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ritcchamadayo · 1 year

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For Valentine's Day, could I request the overblot boys and Malleus getting jealous because their s/o is making everyone (as in the known students) in their dorm chocolate but it turns out, s/o had prepared a whole gift basket of goodies (chocolate, flowers, cakes,etc) for them?

omg thats such a cute little thought (⁠っ⁠˘̩⁠╭⁠╮⁠˘̩⁠)⁠っ all the love for our overblot babies!!!!

Special Sweets for You!

Riddle + Leona + Azul + Jamil + Vil + Idia + Malleus x Reader ; It's Valentine's! You've been going around giving gifts and chocolates for everyone around the school, but... Did you perhaps forget someone? (Choco... yum.)

Riddle Rosehearts

"Sweet! I'm posting this on Magicam! #Valentines, #ChocolatesFromThePrefect, #NotSoSweetChocolates!" "Thanks!" "Oh wow, thank you!"

Riddle looked around, seeing the prefect of Ramshackle Dorm running around and giving Valentines chocolates to his dorm mates. But Riddle was confused, was the Prefect ignoring him on purpose? Every time he passed by or called out for the prefect, you'd run away quickly or mutter a quick apology before reaching out to someone else. Giving out Valentines chocolates aren't a violation of the Queen of Hearts' rules, and Riddle also wanted you to give him some chocolates... His mother may beg to differ, but Riddle would gladly eat all the chocolates he obtained during Valentines. The day went on with the Prefect ignoring Riddle, and he quickly has had enough.

The prefect was with Trey in the Heartslabyul kitchen, and Riddle stomped in the room. With a slight grin, Trey exited the room and raised his thumbs, saying a quiet good luck. After closing the door behind him, Riddle walked up to you. "So, (Y/n). Mind telling me why you've been ignoring me the entire day?" His small frame was enough to corner you on the kitchen table, making sure you can't avoid him or his gaze. You moved back from intimidation, but pulled up all your courage in front of him.

"I wanted to give you something more special than the rest! B-but I didn't have the courage to do so earlier... I'm sorry, Riddle. Will you be my Valentine's?" You held out a small basket filled with rose-shaped, rose-flavored chocolates and decorative rose petals while shyly looking up to Riddle. Riddle was surprised at the sudden gesture and blushed *hard*, his entire face turning as red as the roses outside. "I-I suppose it was also my fault for jumping into conclusions... Yes, I'd love to be your Valentine's, my rose."

Leona Kingscholar

"PREFECT, YOU'RE THE BEST!!!" "T-thanks. I didn't expect to get chocolates today." Leona was woken up from his nap to Ruggie jumping around like a kid getting candy- except, yes, he *is* getting candy. Chocolates even! Jack also got some from you, and he thanked you shyly while his excitement was clearly seen from his wagging tail.

'Ah, It's Valentines', Leona thought. But you seemed too preoccupied with Ruggie and Jack, it's starting to piss him off a little bit. Not to mention a few other Savanaclaw students approached you in hopes of getting chocolates, and you obliged by giving each one a small chocolate truffle. All the boys cheered happily after getting a chocolate from you! it's kind of like when you give your pets a treat, but instead they're beastmen.

Leona leaned on the door handle, his eyebrows scrunching. "Oi. If you have nothing better to do, I suggest you all scram and let me nap in peace." Everyone ran off, including Ruggie and Jack who each gave you a hug first. You called Leona over and ushered him to lie down on your lap so he could continue his snoozing. "What's up with all the chocolates today, Herbivore? Tryna get all buddy buddy with the students?"

You laughed when he said that, softly massaging his temples. "Come on, don't frown like that- I've brought you a more special gift than the ones I gave out." You grab the basket filled with flowers from Sunset Savanna and a box of chocolate-covered cookies, setting it beside the beastman. "Be my Valentine's?" Leona scoffs, closing his eyes. "You herbivores and your weird holidays. Yeah yeah, sure. I'll be your Valentine's today." "I'd say you were just jealous, Leona." The beastman lightly hit you using his tail, but you can't help but notice that he's happy from how his tail is swinging back and forth.

Azul Ashengrotto

"Yay~! Chocolates from Shrimpy~!" "Oh my, what a thoughtful gift. Thank you, (Y/n)."

Azul watches intently as the twins talk animatedly to you in front of the VIP room, each holding a small purple box filled with sweets. Floyd was lightly squeezing you from behind, while Jade leaned on the wall and talked casually to you. Whenever a Mostro worker passes by, you made sure to call them out and give them a tiny chocolate as well to thank them for their hard work, which Floyd and Jade had commented on saying how "benevolent" you were.

Azul sulks slightly in his office. "I'm working hard too.." The octo-mer saw the three of you walk towards him in the office, and he quickly straightened up his position. "Well well, quite an honor to have you visit us in the Lounge today." Azul put on his best smile, to which the twins snorted at. Azul sighed and kicked the twins out of the office and chastised them for slacking off at work, before closing the door behind him and turning back to you. "Is there anything I can help you with?" You giggle softly, seeing his banter with the twins. "Oh, no no. It's just that I saw you were staring holes into us while we were chatting outside, I was wondering if *you* needed anything." Azul let out an audible squeak, he didn't mean to stare that intently. "A-ah, my apologies, I was simply zoned out." "Zoned out? Or expecting something?"

Azul averted his gaze away from you, fidgeting with his fingers. You decide that you've had enough teasing the Octo-mer, and pulled out a basket filled with hand-made chocolate truffles and a bouquet of white flowers. "Hehe, I couldn't resist teasing you. For the most hard-working manager of the year, will you be my Valentine's?"

Azul couldn't decide whether to open or close his mouth as he stood there gaping like a fish out of water. An octopus out of water, if you may. He quickly cleared his throat and fixed his crooked glasses, showing you his usual composure and confidence once again. "Ahem- Since you've put in the effort to give me such an exquisite gift, I would happily become your Valentine's, love."

Jamil Viper

Jamil stared at the tall tower of boxes in the Scarabia dorm. "Prefect, Kalim... Mind telling me what this is?" You stood on a ladder while Kalim held onto it for safety, and you quickly place a box on top of the pile. "There you go! I wanted to give Kalim a chocolate for Valentines, but it seems like he was drowning in chocolates sent by other students and from his family... So we decided to make a tower out of it!"

Jamil mentally facepalmed. "Kalim, didn't you say that you're gonna stop your family from sending excessive amounts of chocolate...?" "Ah! I did! But it seems like they still did it anyway.. Oh well~" Kalim cheered, laughing happily. "You can take some if you want, Jamil!" The taller man shook his head, staring at the boxes of chocolate-covered dates in front of him. "No thanks. I don't want the Asims to think I'm taking what's yours, Kalim."

Kalim didn't mind, he simply shrugged and went off to find more dorm mates to offer chocolates. You could tell Jamil looked a little put off by something though, even if you didn't know what it was. "You okay, Jamil?" You call out, waving a hand in front of his face. "Ah... (Y/n). Yeah, I'm alright. Why do you ask?" Although he answered you, his eyes were constantly trailing towards the decorated orange box on top of the pile- the chocolates you gave to Kalim, specifically. You took Jamil's hand and dragged him away from the choco-tower, finding yourselves in the dorm's courtyard.

"I made some sweets for you too, Jamil. I, wanted it to be more special than the complementary ones I gave Kalim, so... Will you be my Valentine's?" Jamil stared at the basket in front him, neatly tied with a red and yellow ribbon. "I made the chocolates using Scalding Sands spices, by the way! I think it really makes them taste better, and perhaps bring a bit of home for you." Jamil broke into laughter, accepting the basket from your hands. "Oh prefect, you never fail to surprise me. Chocolates with spices are definitely a good move. Of course I'll be your Valentine's, (Y/n)."

Vil Schoenheit

You definitely had your worries about giving chocolates to THE Vil Schoenheit. And that didn't escape Vil's eyes either, as he watches you give chocolates to Epel and Rook in front of Pomefiore's doors. "Mon Trickster! What wonderful gift you have given us!" "These look great, thanks so much!"

Vil keeps watching silently as Rook told Epel the wonders of chocolate, and how it could fatten you up if you ate too much at once, while also reminding Epel to not eat any of the chocolates Vil's fans had shipped to Pomefiore. Epel only sighed in defeat as he listens to another one of his senior's rants, making a mental note to make sure he finishes his share of the chocolates before Rook or Vil could complain about it to him.

"My dear Roi du Poison, what has your mind occupied?" Rook said, looking at the silent Vil. "If you have any trouble, I'm positive our Prefect here could give you the solution to your woes?" Rook looked at you with a knowing smile, pulling Epel with him and entering the dorm to leave the two of you alone.

"U-um, Vil-" "No words are needed, (Y/n). I suppose you were confused on what to give me for Valentines, but I can't help but feel a little betrayed." He leans into your face a little, and you had to look away from his sharp gaze.

You shook your head, pulling out a neatly decorated box. Vil took the box into his hands, and quietly gasps as he sees multiple chocolate-dipped apple slices and strawberries. "I know you're usually strict when it comes to your diet, and you always have a bunch of fans sending you the highest quality chocolates out there.. So I tried making my own, but using fruits to sort of lessen the guilt of eating them. Sorry if it didn't rise up to your expectations.."

Vil softly laughs, taking a strawberry and gingerly biting into it, his beauty while eating your sweets making you fall for him all over again. "After so many expensive packaged chocolates, seeing you give me a more personalized, homemade one makes it all the more better. You truly are the only one worthy of being my Valentine's, (Y/n). Thank you.

Idia Shroud

Don't get me started with Idia. If you asked him if he's looking forward to Valentines, he'd respond to you like this :

"valentines? LOL, cringe." "the only gifts im getting are the valentine's edition SSR card, fuhehe~" "eugh, don't lump me in with those mushy lovey-dovey normies."

But even after saying all that, he can't help but sulk in his room when he saw you and Ortho giving out chocolates to other Ignihyde students. Ortho couldn't consume any chocolates, so you got him to join you and share the joy with the other students instead. Ortho thinks it was a blast!

Idia looked at his computer screen, the cutesy song from his gacha game playing on his headphones. He got the card he's been waiting for, and he also got free gems from his valentine's login event, so why does he feel so... sad?

*knock knock* "Nii-san~!" "What is it, Orth- UUAAGH!" Idia almost screamed as he sees you in front of his door, immediately shutting the door in your face. "G-GIVE ME A SECOND...!" He quickly closed his game and made sure he looked decent before stepping out, covering his face with his tablet. His tablet lit up and the speaking software came up, Idia's voice coming out of the speakers. "W-what is it? Y-you're not here to laugh at me for playing games or anything, right..?"

"What? No! I'm here to give you these, Idia." You pull out a beautifully decorated cake with blueberries and blue icing, and gave it to Idia. "I know you said it's cringe, but would you still be my Valentine's? I made this cake so you could snack on it while you game too, and it wouldn't dirty your hands or get all crumbly over your desk."

Idia's hair turned a bright pink, as he accepted the cake and gave his tablet to Ortho for safe keeping. Idia opened his mouth to thank you personally, but was too shy to say it. "T-Thank you.. I-it's cringe, but I'll be your Valentine's."

Malleus Draconia

Did Malleus know it was Valentine's day? Probably not. But was he jealous when he saw you with Lilia, Sebek, and Silver laughing and chatting together in Diasomnia's lounge? Perhaps.

"HUMAN!! I don't usually accept gifts from a mere human, but... thanks." "These are really cute chocolates~ I'll make sure to return the favor on White Day, and I'll make handmade chocolates too~" "Thank you, Prefect. These are perfect to keep me awake for studying." He thought he wasn't invited again, and he was already outside walking dejectedly towards Ramshackle dorm. Maybe the peace over there would soothe him a little.. "Tsunotaro? Is that you?"

The sight of you walking back to your dorm takes him out of his trance, and Malleus stands up to greet you. "Greetings, Child of Man. Coming back from Diasomnia, were you?" You nod, running towards him and ushering him to sit on the grass. "Yeah! Today is Valentine's day, so I wanted to share some chocolates with Lilia, Silver, and Sebek! I didn't quite see you around, though.. Ah, do they not have Valentines over at Briar Valley? Usually on Valentines day, you give sweets or chocolates to the people you love."

Malleus knew what Valentines was, but he didn't realize it was on that day. Upon hearing your words, he was even more dejected, knowing that he didn't get one when his other peers did. He was so absorbed in his sulking, he didn't realize you rummaging through your bag and pushing a piece of chocolate onto his lips. Malleus gasped in surprise, but indulged you and let you feed him the chocolate. "Did I mention that you could ask a loved one to become your partner on this day?"

The fae's earlier pout turned into a smirk, as he licks his lips clean of your chocolates. "Hoo? Continue.."

You pull out a glass container decorated with elegant black motifs, and multiple black and white chocolates were stacked on top of each other. "Will you be my Valentine's, Tsunotaro?" Malleus took the chocolates from your hands, closely examining your elegant handiwork and took your hand in his, as you two sat on the grass surrounded by glittering fireflies. "Alright, I shall indulge you and become your Valentine's today, dearest (Y/n)."

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minhosimthings · 8 months

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His Universe: A Minho smut drabble

Synopsis: Raw sex with Minho before movie night. That's it.

Warnings: smut, fluff, unprotected sex (Don't do it kids), Oral; receiving, Dom!Minho, FemSub!Reader, Slight Dom reader, mentions of food. MINORS DNI.

A/N: oh wow look at that I accidentally wrote a drabble haha so funny. Real tho guys I'm trying to complete my Jake fic but this idea came into my lizard brain so I HAD to write it. Enjoy it everyone and as always Feel free to give feedback!

Divider by @cafekitsune thank you for this!

"My kitten what in hell are you doing?" You were currently trying to ice a chocolate cream cake with vanilla icing (sue me I love choco vanilla).

Things were going haywire however as the icing melted, because your dumbass decided to ice the cake when it came fresh out of the oven.

"Minho?" A plan had formed in your wicked mind. "My darling, beautiful, hot, rich, pussy wrecking husband?" Minho looked up from licking the melted cream to your doe eyes, amusement clouding his face. "Husband? Girl I don't see no ring on your finger." He held out his hand to you and moved his fingers, flipping his imaginary hair. "Yes husband." You told him, as he snaked his arm around your waist. "How about you and I doordash some cake and we stay in today? All day. Just the both of us in comfy pajamas and that cringy anime you wanted to watch." Minho thought for a second about that suggestion. Yes that would be the most amazing thing in this entire fucking world, just getting on a couch, all warm in the middle of November, with you looking adorable in those sailor moon pajamas you owned. It would be so.. domestic. Something that he had wanted with you ever since... well forever.

"Alright fine we can stay in today. What time is it?" He checked the cat clock on the wall, which read six pm and smiled down at you, before kissing your forehead and letting go of your waist. "I'll get the pillows ready then?" He winked at you in a cringy way, to which you fake gagged and took up your phone to order doordash, while he went upstairs to get pillows and all the necessary equipment for a perfect night.

"Kitten come out I'm dying right now." You were currently in the bathroom, putting on the last bits of your moisturizer, while making a mental note to buy another bottle the next day. You knew your ass would definitely fall asleep the moment you hopped onto the couch, and Minho would fall asleep next to you, so you had to do your skincare in advance. Minho, on the other hand, was standing outside the bathroom, whining and stroking Soonie's head, while Doongie and Dori played outside (correction: Dori annoyed Doongie). "Alright I'm going to break this handle right now." Minho got up from his position on the floor, setting Soonie down, and getting prepared to break down the Pokemon decorated door.

"Oh my god Minho could you be more dramatic? You're turning into Hyunjin slowly but surely." Oh fuck Minho was so fucked right now. He was glad the boys weren't here right now, otherwise they would have a lifetime's worth of material to tease him. You looked so gorgeous, like a magnolia in May and a dainty dandelion at the start of December. It was just loose hair, floppy pajamas and Bunny slippers, but the way they all draped on you was so stunning to Minho.

"Fuck kitten." He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer. "You look so fucking pretty." He slammed his lips against yours, eyes closed, drowning in ecstasy. "Min- Minnie" "Nuh uh baby." He slammed you against the purple wardrobe, which he had built for you on a cold November's night. "Fuck the movie. Fuck the food. All I want right now is you and whatever is inside those pretty little pajamas." You let out an involuntary moan as you looked at Minho with wide eyes. He was all sweaty, with his hair slightly falling in his eyes, and his arms decorated with veins. He still wore his promise ring on his finger, the one with fake diamonds you got for him as a joke. Dizzy, that's all you felt as you looked at Minho's gaze over you, admiring every tiny feature of yours. "Minho~" you moaned at him as leant closer to you kissing your neck. "What is it kitten? Need your master to touch your sweet cunt?" "Y-yes Sir." Sir. That's all it took for Minho's mind to enter limbo and let his dick take over.

Pushing his tongue into your mouth, he dragged your body over to your shared bed, pushing you to the soft mattress, the one with the dark green pillows, embroidered with both of your names.

"Tch tch" Minho clicked his tongue, as he slowly pulled away your clothing, to reveal the turquoise bra you had on underneath. "Oh baby. You're wearing my favourite one are you? Such a good girl you are." Praise. Praise was what got you to fold easily. Just one mention of the word 'good' and you're gone. "Minho please." You said, feeling the bulge in Minho's pants rubbing against the smooth fabric of your underwear. "Please what Jagiya?" "Please go inside me. Please oh f-!" Without warning, Minho had ripped away your underwear with ease, and stuck his tongue inside of it. Pleasure so much pleasure. If this was seventh heaven, you wondered what eighth heaven would feel like. Minho tongue rubbed around your walls, trying to find your cunt, as you moaned his name in the unholiest way possible. You tried everything not to swear out loud while Minho moved his tongue like that. He hated when such dirty words came out of your pretty mouth, but when he was literally giving you the greatest pleasure of your life, how could you not?

"Oh Minho Minho fuck don't stop please! Fuck!" He raised his head slightly to you, immediately giving you the greatest displeasure ever. You were right there! Right there and then he had to stop. Wiping his mouth, he rose up slightly and came over to your face, dick dangling ever so slightly above your pussy. "Oh baby didn't anyone tell you good girls shouldn't speak big girl words like that? Are you a big girl now baby? Or do I have to teach you what happens to big girls?" You slightly gulped at his deep voice, laced with delicious venom. "N-no daddy. Im sorry." He looked down at you and bent to your ear, whispering in a sultry tone. "You don't want daddy to fuck you into tomorrow kitten? that's too bad." Your cum controlled brain panicked ever so slightly as he moved his legs to get off the bed. In a moment of impulse, you grabbed his arm tightly. "No daddy! That's not what I meant!" Slightly smirking at your innocent behaviour, Minho made himself back on top of you. "Aww such a slut for me aren't you, you pretty thing? Alright I'll fuck you but on one condition. You don't cum until I tell you to got it?" You nodded fervently, desperate for his dick to get into the wet walls of your V.

One thrust then another, all the while you asked for Minho to go deeper, give you more pleasure. This was the first time he had ever fucked you raw, and God did it feel so good. Sweat dripped from your brow, but all that was on your mind was trying not to cum while Minho rubbed his cock all over you wet pussy. Oh god this was hard. How the fuck could he ask you not to cum, while fucking your brains out like that? Unfair, and rude.

"Minho. Minnie let me cum." You whined to him, making sure your pout was extra large. He looked up at you, stopping his routine of adding love bites to your already swollen collarbone. "Aww my kitten wants to cum? She's so brave is she? To ask her master to let her cum? How about I pull out baby? Would you like that?" Honestly at this point, you were fed up. Today was supposed to be movies, food and then you were supposed to dom his little cocky ass, with that cute bra you secretly bought. And then he HAD to ruin it didn't he. And he didn't even allow you to cum. That was the last straw.

"Sure babe. Pull out. I'd like to see your dumb dick go out of this pretty pussy." You said to him, voice laced with pure poison. You weren't being his Harley Quinn tonight. Tonight you were Poison Ivy. Minho, on the other hand, looked at you with surprise. When did his little kitten get so brave? It turned his dick hard, to see you be so... courageous. Asking him to let you cum and telling him to pull out? Oh was this the start of heaven or what?

Gently caressing your hips, cock still inside, he kissed your lips softly, instead of crashing them with violence like he usually did. A spark of electric light travelled through your body when you saw him smirking at you through the passionate kiss. What was your boyfriend planning now? What was going on in that attractive brain of his?

Minho's grip on your hair tightened slightly as his left hand moved down to your pussy. A high pitched whine left your mouth as he stuck them in your cunt, playing around with whatever was inside. Edge after edge after edge. That's what was your punishment. You dared disobey your master. Oh baby you're in for it now.

"Can you take this baby? Want me to cum inside of you? I'll allow you to cum don't worry pretty baby." He told you as pulled his fingers out and looked at your glistening figure, hair all messed up and nipples all hardened. "Yes daddy. Please cum inside of me." That was all your robotic, brain washed self could say. You were drunk on his siren eyes tonight, even if you weren't just trying to dom him like five minutes before.

"you are doing so good" Minho praised, his swollen lips leaving your core, his dick pleasuring your cunt "but a good slut like you can take more, right?" he asked as his body climbed into the bed, his lips desperately looking for yours to give you a glimpse of your own taste.

"fuck, it hurts" you moaned with broken words, feeling minho's breath close to your ear "it hurts so much" another strangled cry was heard and this one was accompanied by a growl. the pain felt good when you remembered who was the one inflicting it and that only made you eager to take it even more."it feels good" you whispered against his lips, feeling how minho's digits rubbed your clit in slow, circular motions "god it feel so fucking good"

"god minho" you moaned, letting out whimpers every time his dick touched your sweet spot "please don't stop Minho!"

"Yes princess cum over my cock there you go good girl. Such a good girl aren't you Y/N?" You felt warm liquid fill your small hole and as you let out low moans of his name, Minho couldn't help but think of marrying you, to get this everyday. "Wanna make you a mommy. Wanna get your tummy swollen. Fuck baby. Have my fucking babies. Oh god you feel so good."

"God that felt so fucking good." Minho gasped as he flopped onto the bed next to you, gently stroking your hair and bringing your tired head upto his chest. Listening to his heartbeat always calmed you down and at this moment, it felt like all time had stopped and his heartbeat was the only thing that mattered. Feeling tired from all that you had done, combined with the warm feeling of Minho's body, your eyes drooped and your mind drifted off into pleasured sleep. "So wanna watch that mov-" Minho stopped his sentence as soon as he saw you lightly snoring. You looked so pretty at that moment, eyelids gently dropped over the prettiest eyes and brows furrowed, to make that cute face you made whenever you fell asleep. Minho's heart and soul was so full right now. He couldn't help but imagine your wedding day, when you would look like Heaven's incarnate in your dress, carrying flowers and looking at him with doe eyes.

And when you told him two days later, that you were pregnant, courtesy to your raw sex session, he knew that he would burn down the entire world for you, just for you.

The universe could be on fire, but the only thing that mattered to him was his universe. His universe and nothing else.

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georgiebrits · 6 months

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Gliding on ice - Park Sunghoon

You and Sunghoon are at an indoor skating rink. There are a handful of other skaters on the ice, mostly kids with their parents. Sunghoon is patient and encouraging as he helps you balance on your skates. You feel a bit awkward and unsteady, but excited to learn.

Sunghoon chuckles, "Don't worry, I'll be right here to catch you if you fall." He gives you a reassuring smile before helping you push off gently and start gliding on the ice. You feel a rush of excitement as you slowly let go of the railing.

Sunghoon smiles as you fall again. "Don't worry, it's all part of learning. Just keep trying." He moves closer, holding your hand for support. "Now, try pushing off again and keep your knees slightly bent. You can do this."

Doing as he says, you fall forward on your knees.

Sunghoon kneels down beside you, "Hey, are you okay?" he asks with concern. "It's okay to fall, everyone does. Let's take a little break, catch your breath, and then we'll try again, okay?" He offers a kind smile and waits for your response.

You make your way to the benches on the secluded side of the rink, Sunghoon following closely behind. You take a seat, wincing a bit as you examine the bruises on your knees. Sunghoon sits down beside you, "Here, let me help you clean that up." He pulls out a first aid kit from his backpack and starts tending to your wounds.

He smiles while looking up at you. “Thank you.” You say while looking down and red on your face.

Sunghoon flashes you a heartwarming smile, "No problem at all. You're doing great out there, don't let a few falls get you down." He finishes cleaning and bandaging your wounds before giving your arm a gentle squeeze, "How about we take a breather and get some hot chocolate before going back out there?"

You nod eagerly, the thought of hot chocolate sounds like just the thing to lift your spirits. You head over to the chocolate bar with Sunghoon by your side, the warm aroma of chocolate wafting towards you. As you approach, Sunghoon leans in close and whispers, "Whatever you do, don't try the chili hot chocolate unless you really love spicy things."

You let out a playful giggle at Sunghoon's warning, "Maybe I should get that then, just to see what all the fuss is about." Sunghoon raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eye, "You sure you can handle the heat?" You playfully roll your eyes, "I can handle it, bring on the spice."

Sunghoon orders two hot chocolates, making sure to remind you once again not to try the chili one. "I'm serious, it's really spicy," he says, handing you your cup. You nod, taking a cautious sip of your own, trying to figure out which one is the chili flavor. Suddenly, your taste buds are on fire. "Oh my god, this one's the chili one!" you exclaim, coughing from the heat. Sunghoon smirks, taking another sip of his own hot chocolate.

"I told you," Sunghoon chuckles as you continue to cough from the spiciness. "But don't worry, I know how to take your mind off of it." He leans in, whispering into your ear with a sultry tone, "How about we make our own heat?" A shiver runs down your spine as you realize what he's suggesting. "Lead the way," you reply, a mischievous smile on your face.

As Sunghoon leads the way, you can't help but feel a little sad that you didn't get to enjoy the hot chocolate as much as you wanted to, but the thought quickly fades as you anticipate what he has in store for you. The moment you enter his apartment, Sunghoon takes you by the hand and leads you to the couch. "Get comfortable," he says, as he disappears into the kitchen. You make yourself comfortable, cozying up on the couch, waiting for what's to come.

He comes out of the kitchen holding a steaming cup of hot chocolate, which he sets down on the table in front of you. You can't resist the smell and take a sip, and, to your relief, it's not the spicy one. "Thanks, Sunghoon. This is really good," you say, smiling up at him. He smiles back and takes a sip of his own hot chocolate. "No problem. You're not mad at me for the chili one, right?" he asks, a twinkle in his eye. You shake your head, "No, I forgive you." He leans in closer to you, his hot breath on your neck as he whispers, "Good, because I have another way to make it up to you."

As you look from his eyes to his lips, you can't help but bite your lip, giving him a clear sign to keep going. Sunghoon places his hand on your cheek, drawing you into a passionate kiss. His lips are soft and warm as they move with yours in a dance of desire. You feel his hand travel down to your neck, then to your shoulder, pulling you closer to him. His other hand travels down to the small of your back, holding you tightly as he deepens the kiss. You moan softly, your body yearning for more.

You moan softly in his mouth, feeling your desire for him grow more intense. You can't resist anymore and start to work on getting his shirt off, your hands quickly undoing the buttons. As you pull his shirt off, you take in his toned body, feeling the heat and energy between you both rising even higher. Sunghoon lets out a low growl of approval, and his hands travel to your waist, lifting you and setting you down on the couch. Straddling you, he starts to kiss your neck, working his way down to your chest, kissing and nibbling on your skin.

As Sunghoon continues to kiss your skin, his hands start to work on removing your clothes one by one. You can feel the heat building inside you with every touch, every moment of contact between you both. He breaks the kiss just for a moment to help you take off your shirt, his own breath ragged with desire. As he pulls your bra off, his gaze lingers on your breasts before he leans down to kiss them softly, causing you to arch your back in pleasure. His hands travel to your waist once again, and he expertly undoes your pants, slipping them off your legs with ease and leaving you exposed to him.

With your clothes both off and discarded, Sunghoon leans in and kisses you slowly and passionately once again. You both waste no time exploring each other's bodies with your hands, getting lost in the sensation of skin-on-skin. He slides his hand down your stomach, and his fingers dip inside you, making you gasp with pleasure. Your nails dig into his back as you whisper his name, the sensation intensifying more and more with every touch. He takes his time and explores every inch of your body, leaving no part unattended. You both kiss and touch each other ardently, totally swept up in the moment and the pleasure of the act.

Feeling that you are both ready enough, Sunghoon positions himself, placing his hands on either side of your head and looking at you deeply with burning eyes. You nod in agreement, and he slowly enters you, sending waves of pleasure through your body. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper and moaning with abandon, lost in the pure ecstasy of the moment. Sunghoon moves slowly at first, giving you time to adjust to his size, the passion between you both growing more intense with every thrust. You lock eyes with each other as you both move in unison, lost in the pure pleasure of the moment.

Feeling your nails dig into his skin, Sunghoon takes it as a sign to go harder, pressing his body closer to yours as he delivers powerful thrusts that make you gasp with pleasure. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him even closer as you feel your bodybuilding towards an explosive climax. Sunghoon's movements become more urgent and intense, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire being. You throw your head back, moaning in ecstasy as you both reach the pinnacle of pleasure together, your bodies trembling with intense pleasure as you both gasp for air. Sunghoon collapses onto you, his breathing heavy as he whispers in your ear how much he's missed being with you like this. You both lay there, lost in the afterglow, basking in the glow of intense satisfaction.

Back at the ice rink, you decide to give skating another try with the help of Sunghoon. You both lace up your skates and make your way to the empty spot on the ice. He puts his arms around you, holding you tightly as you both start to glide across the ice. You feel nervous at first, but Sunghoon's reassuring presence helps you relax and find your balance. You both skate around the rink, the softness of the ice beneath you, the cool wind in your hair, and the warmth of Sunghoon's body against yours makes you feel alive. You laugh as he tries to teach you a new trick, and you both skate together, knowing that together, no challenge is too big.

As you skate with Sunghoon, you realize that he was right that taking a break with hot chocolate was all you needed. Not only did it give you time to recover from your fall, but it also allowed you to connect with him on a deeper level. You smile at him, feeling grateful for his care and attention, and you both continue to skate around the rink, enjoying each other's company and the feeling of freedom that comes with skating. You know that this moment will stay with you forever, a cherished memory of the time you spent with the person you love doing something that made you feel truly alive.

#smut #x reader #imagine #enhypen #enhypen smut #park sunghoon #sunghoon smut #park sunghoon smut #sunghoon

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Happy Valentine's Day! An idea for a drabble... how about Spinner trying (and failing) to make a romantic dinner for Shigaraki?

Thank you so very much! Sorry for the wait! I hope you enjoy!

Set in some magical AU where Shigaraki delayed the surgery and is still at Gunga Villa during Valentine's Day. 500 words!

.♡.

"What did Dabi do this time?" Tomura asked. The majority of the fire had been put out, leaving only straggler flames for water-quirked army grunts to smother. "And why target my suite?"

The accused scoffed, very offended. "So just cuz it's fire, it's me? It wasn't. I'm hurt by your lack of trust, Leader."

Tomura ignored the sarcasm. "Then what happened?" He asked, to anyone who wanted to answer. His League, his lieutenants, the gathering crowd.

"It was Spinner!" Twice exclaimed, pointing aggressively with both hands. "I would never snitch!"

ReDestro appeared by Tomura's side, looking apologetic. "It was Spinner. He told us. An accident..."

A few meters away, Spinner was slumped on the ground, a shameful little ball, head in his arms. Compress seemed to be offering support as Trumpet and Skeptic loomed, the latter shrieking. Skeptic was rarely not shrieking at the League, finding fault in everything they did, so it wasn't something Spinner couldn't handle, but Tomura still walked over.

ReDestro hurried after him, filling in the details. Very useful guy. "He said he was trying to make dinner."

Tomura nudged Spinner with his foot. "You were trying to cook?"

"He was trying to light candles." Compress said.

"Candles." Trumpet repeated the word without a single inflection in tone.

"I can light candles just fine!" Spinner snapped, lifting his head. "...It got tipped over when I wasn't paying attention."

None of it was connecting in Tomura's mind. "You were trying to cook using candles?"

"It was a surprise dinner!" Spinner burst out. "I was—trying to do something… real. Real food. Wine. And… candlelight."

Toga gasped, hands flying to her cheeks. ReDestro did the same, without the gasp and with only one hand. Everyone else stared.

Spinner glared daggers at Tomura's shoes. "It's Valentine's day," he said, voice tight. He looked up slightly, speaking to Tomura's knees. "You don't like sweets, so..."

Dabi said, "You're the one giving him the gift?"

"That's so cute!!" Toga jumped in place. "Traditional, too, like in America!"

"It was I who suggested it," Compress said.

"If you had asked, we would've been happy to help," ReDestro said gently. Then coughed in warning when Trumpet muttered, "We could've done it properly and successfully."

"We should get courtesy dinners!" Twice gestured at himself and everyone. "Store-brought is okay."

Tomura reached down to tug at Spinner's scarf. Spinner had gone back to hiding his face. "It's fine. Just stop moping."

"It's not fine!" Skeptic bellowed. "We lose money everyday—"

"Forgive it this once, Skeptic," ReDestro said. "It is Valentine's day."

"Once, ReDestro? It’s again and again—"

As Spinner got to his feet, Tomura told him, "I'm not hungry anyways. Let's skip dinner and go."

Spinner finally looked at him, an exhausted, sheepish glance. "Shigaraki. I'm..."

"Your room." Tomura took off The Hand. It was hard to resist a grin, but he did. He had to make Spinner take responsibility, after all. "You destroyed my room, so I guess I'll have to stay with you tonight..."

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Notes below the cut:

Valentine's Day Background: In Japan, Valentine's Day is seen as a romantic holiday, but it's mostly women giving chocolates to men (Men return the favor on White Day, March 14). Women gives different types of chocolate depending on the kind of relationship they have with the recipient; two types in particular are honmei-choco ('true feelings chocolate'), given to their significant other, and giri-choco ('obligation/courtesy chocolate'), given to friends and acquaintances. So, here, Spinner was trying to give his version of honmei-choco to Shigaraki - homemade too! Twice's "courtesy dinners" is a joke he's making. Dabi's just being a bit of an ass/teasing Spinner about the role he's taken. Toga thinks Spinner going back-to-its-roots traditional is very romantic - though it was Compress who first explained this to Spinner, probably because he felt sorry for Spinner, who was being a mess about the upcoming holiday.

By 'real food', Spinner means something that isn't cup ramen. He was actually making Japanese curry, which is absolutely not romantic, but was something he thought he could make without messing up. Yeah, he was trying to pair that with wine and candlelight. Yeah.

Shigaraki not liking sweets: Something I'm deciding for the purpose of this fic! No idea if it's canon or not. Most of Shigaraki's food tastes come from the Smash! comics, where he drinks barley tea and ginger ale. He liked Kurogiri's beef stew in the mobile game. In manga canon, he eats CalorieMate and maybe drinks alcohol. As a child, though, his favorite food was Ohagi - a traditional red-bean paste sweet. But I don't think Ohaji is sweet-sweet like candy? Drawing mostly from my experience as a kid, when I much preferred a chocolate bar to sweet red bean traditional fare. So I thought maybe, yeah, I can say Shigaraki has grown up and doesn't like sweets. Liking sweets is something associated with kids. That's true anywhere, but it's reoccurring in manga/anime as a shorthand for 'this guy hasn't grown up'. I thought it would be fun to have Shigaraki, a 'manchild', actually not liking sweets.

Later, even after the PLF got a new room prepared for Shigaraki, he barely sets a foot in it, preferring to continue spending his nights with Spinner instead.

#shigaraki tomura #Spinner #Spinaraki #Spinneraki #Iguchi Shuuichi #fanfic #fanfiction #nalwrites #drabble #kinda. 500 word drabble #anon #anonymous #asked #ask #answered #nalslastworkingbraincell

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bellrin-go · 1 year

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hello, i was wondering if you could post kristanna moments from the polar nights book. i can’t buy the book itself but i’d love to read all the cute moments. im sorry if this is too much to ask for🙏

Hi, thanks for the question. I love the Kristanna moment of Polar nights, and I like your suggestion 🤗

※ The following is a spoiler, so if you haven't read the book yet, be careful about reading it.

"Choco-versary," Kristoff finished with a girn. He slung his arm around Anna's shoulders and pulled her close. "Come on now, Give me a little credit. How could I possibly forget the sixth anniversary of our very first time eating chocolate together? I mean, it's downright historic. By all right, it should be added to the annals of Arendelle history someday! Anna beamed. Meanwhile, Elsa couldn't help emit-ting a small snort. Choco-versary. How ridiculously cute could one couple be? Even though Kristoff drove her crazy sometimes, she had to admit he was the perfect match for her sister. She couldn't wait for them to get married someday and have little Annas and Kristoffs running around Arendelle. She was definitely planning on being the cool aunt. Literally.

Anna leaned against Kristoff, looking up at him with wide, overly innocent blue eyes. "And to celebrate this momentous, historical occasion, you're going to...?" Kristoff shook his head, pushing her back upright. "Nope. Not a chance. Good try, though." Anna groaned. "No fair," she said, pretending to be grumpy. "We're engaged now, which means there should be no secrets between us." "He's not keeping a secret!" Olaf piped in helpfully. "He just hasn't come up with anything yet!" "Olaf!" Kristoff cried. "You weren't supposed to-" "Wait, what?" Anna cried in mock horror. "You don't have a plan for our Choco-versary yet? It's less than a week away!" "I know," Kristoff assured her, shoothing Olaf a deadly look. "I'm just deciding which of my epic anniversary ideas is the right one to move forward with. I want to make sure everything is absolutely perfect for the love of my life, that's all." He reached for her hand, pressing his mouth against her palm. "Oh." Anna pursed her lips, an if trying to decide if he was teasing or not. "I guess that makes sense.."

…

"I believe in keeping my sister safe," Anna declared. "Besides, Kristoff can stay and be in charge. He's going to be a member of the royal family soon. Might as well get his feet wet." Kristoff, who had been walking by with an armful of snow cones, stopped in his tracks. "Wait, what?" Anna beamed at him. "You can stay here and keep everyone on task, right? While Elsa and I try to figure out what's going on?" "Of course," Kristoff declared without the slightest pause. "Whatever you need. I'm your man." He tapped his chest proudly, accidentally dropping one of the snow cones on the ground in the process. Sven quickly slurped it up. "Thanks, honey! You're the best!" Anna stood on her tiptoes to give him a kiss, then dashed toward the stables. Kristoff looked at Elsa, his easy smile fading a little. "You'll keep her safe?" he asked. "We'll keep each other safe," she told him, laying a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Nothing will happen. I promise." "I'm holding you to that," he said with a wag of his finger before turning to distribute his remaining cones.

…

"Right now, Kristoff can't even remember our engagement. If we don't get rid of this draugr, he could end up forgetting everything... including me." Her voice caught on the last part. She couldn't imagine a world where Kristoff didn't know her. Didn't love her.

…

"Kristoff," she cried happily. "You've come to visit old Bulda! And..." Her gaze turned to Anna and her toothy smile widened. "You brought your bride, too! Are you two fixer-uppers finally ready to get married? Because we can do it now! I mean yes, we're a little busy preparing for the Crystal Ceremony and all, but we will always make time for true love." She beamed at Kristoff.

…

"But that means...Kristoff,"

Anna's voice caught on the name. She thought of the mountain man who had stolen her heart with his love of ice, with the way he spoke on his reindeer's behalf, with his enthusiastic love of unusual recipes.

Kristoff. Her Kristoff. Memories flashed though her mind. The first time they'd kissed after she'd presented him with his new sled, the first time they'd played charades. The moment he had gotten down on one knee and asked her to marry him. Kristoff-her Kristoff! Who could now barely remember who she was. Anna felt her legs buckle. The trolls and Elsa reached for her, but Anna stepped back, unwilling to be helped. No. she wasn't willing to accept that Kristoff's love for her could disappear because of some creature's doing. And she wasn't about to let her people suffer from eternal night or never-ending storms, either. She was queen of Arendelle. It was her job to fix this.

…

Little Rock laughed. "Oh, Kristoff!" He saw Anna and smiled. "Hey, your bride is here." He then bounded off to find the others. Kristoff did a double take at Anna. "My bride?" His cheeks reddened. So did hers. "I'm not your bride," she said quickly. Not yet, anyway, she thought. "But I am someone who cares about you very much." She touched his cheeks, which were windburned and cold. "That's why I'm going to leave you and Sven here with Bulda for a few days. Bulda will take good care of you till I get back." "Okay," Kristoff said happily. "And you're coming back because...?" Anna felt her heart squeeze so tightly that she lost her breath. But she would be brave. She would not let Kristoff see how scared she was for him and their kingdom. She would make things right. And then she'd never, ever let him tell another campfire story again. Anna leaned in and kissed him on the lips. "Because I love you." she said, holding his face close. "And you love me, and we've got a whole future to plan when I get back and you start remembering things again." She stepped away, her heart hurting more than she thought was possible. Her voice was hoarse as she continued, "So stay safe till I do, okey?" "Okay," said Kristoff. "Come along, Sven. Let's go find this Bulda lady." He paused, then turned to Anna. "Goodbye, Miss Bride!" Anna ached as she watched him wander through the crowd of trolls without a care in the world. He doesn't remember us, she thought. He doesn't remember me. She wanted to cry, but now was when she needed to be strong.

…

And then there was Kristoff. She'd been trying so hard to be brave for Anna's sake. But deep down she was terrified for the ice harvester who had stolen her sister's heart. As much as Kristoff could be rough around the edges, she'd grown to love him like a brother. Loved how good he was for, and to, her sister. Anna was independent, smart, and capable of taking care of herself, of course. But it was always nice to have someone to lean on every once in a while. Or simply share jokes with. What would Anna do if Kristoff's memory was gone for good?

…

There was just one thing missing. One thing to make this a truly happily ever after. Anna turned to Elsa.

"Can i send Gale on a little mission?" she asked hesitantly. "Would you mind?" "Already done," Elsa assured her, "And Gale's fast. I bet it's already reached the trolls. And a certain ice harvester." She winked at her sister. Anna's heart leapt in her chest an she thought of Kristoff. Her Kristoff. She couldn't wait to throw her arms around him and squeeze him so tight he'd squeak. She'd have to decide later whether she'd ever let him go.

A cheer rose up around the trolls, but Anna still felt restless. She wouldn't fell complete until... "Kristoff?" she asked hurriedly, searching behind all the trolls. It was the longest they'd been apart since... well, ever. She missed him so much. Had he gotten his memories back, too? "ANNA!" And suddenly there he was. Speeding over the bridge and into the village, on the back of Sven, who was going so fast that for a moment she mistook him for the Water Nokk. Her eyes welled with tears. He was not only here, but he had said her name. He had said her name because he remembered her name. "KRISTOFF!" she cried, taking off running. whisk! Anna felt the wind at her back and realized Gale was there, helping her reach her fiance quicker. Within seconds, they were together. Finally! "Anna, Kristoff said, practically jumping off Sven's back. Sven greeted Anna with a lick on her cheek, but that was nothing compared to Kristoff's greeting.

He pulled her straight into his arms and up into the air, spinning her around before finally placing her back on the ground and kissing her deeply. He cupped her face. "Are you all right? I fell like i haven't seen you in days! No, weeks!" He shook his head. "I fell like my head was in a fog, but now it's lifting, and the minute it did, I looked at Sven and said- 'Anna! We have to get to Anna and see what she need!' So? Are you all right?" "Am I all right?" Anna cried, laughing through her tears. "Are you? Who am I?" she demanded. "Tell me quickly!" Kristoff blinked at her before his face broke into a huge smile. "You're my feisty, fearless, ginger-sweet fiancee." She threw her arms around him again. "You're back!" "I'm back," he said, holding her tightly. "And if I'm not mistaken, I believe today is our Choco-versary." "YES" Anna practically shouted with relief. Then she blushed and added, "But it's been a rough few days. All that matters is we're together again." "Please. Do you think I'd forget our Choco-versary?" Kristoff scoffed. "What kind of fiance do you think I am?" He whistled, and Sven, who had wandered off without Anna's knowledge, returned, balancing a large box on his back. Kristoff ran over and grabbed the top of the box. "Happy Choco-versary, my love! Ta-da!" The witnessing trolls all cheered. Anna's heart felf as if it would burst out her chest as she pulled the box cover off, revealing a giant... wait, what was thet? "Um, is that a chocolate Flemmingrad the fungus troll?" she asked, her eye bulging. "Oh my," Mattias said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Yes! I quickly made him out of mushroom-flavored chocolate and edible plants!" Kristoff said excitedly, plucking a strange-looking purple leaf out of the troll's ear and popping it into his mouth. "Yum! Delicious! Should I break off a piece for you? "Uh, thats okay," Anna said, backing up slightly. "We should probably...um..wait until my gift for you is ready!" she finished brightly. "Oh, my dear, but it is!" said Mrs. Blodget as she popped out of her shop, carrying the large reindeer-shaped chocolate Anna had commissioned week before. She couldn't believe Mrs. Blodget even had it done after all that had happened. Anna smiled sheepishly at Kristoff. "Happy Choco-versary?" she said. "Amazing!" Kristoff declared, looking right at her. And she was pretty sure he wasn't just talking about the chocolate. A warm, gooey feeling fell over her, and she reached for his hand. "I love you," she whispered. "I love you, too," he said. "And don't you forget it." She snorted. "To be fair, I'm not the one who-"

…

"Party pooper," Kristoff teased as he and Sven joined the others. "All you had to do was spread the word about the memorial. It's not like you had to transport heavy rocks to the site and carve a wooden canopy like me and Sven." Anna stood on tippy-toes to kiss him. "It all looks great, honey. I can't imagine a better tribute to the Vesterland sisters." "The next party I throw will be your and Kristoff's engagement party," Olaf said. "Sven and I already have a theme planned. Right, Sven?" Sven snorted. "Give me a little time off to rest first," Kristoff said, speaking on his reindeer's behalf. "I'm still recovering from the Polar Nights festival." "That's good, because I want a say on that party theme, too," Elsa teased and looked at Anna. "It's too bad you can't plan your own engagement party. You did such a great job with the Polar nights." Anna blushed as Kristoff put his arm around her and pulled her close. "I second that! It was the the best one ever, I'll have you know." He blanched. "No offense to our snow queen." Elsa laughed. "None taken!" Anna blushed. "Thanks, everyone. Considering half the village couldn't remember who they were for most of the planning stage, things came together rather nicely at the end." "Only because they have a great leader to help get things done," Elsa reminded her.

#kristanna #spoilers #polar nights: cast into darkness

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firstkanaphans · 1 year

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Getting to know your BL mutuals - 2022 edition

Thanks for tagging me @gunsatthaphan! This was a lot of fun ✨

Rules: Answer the questions and @ some people. Include the tag "g2ky BL mutuals 2022" when you post.

What BL surprised you most this year?

Choco Milk Shake: I know I’ve said this before, but I truly thought this was going to be a comedy. I hardly ever watch Korean BLs as they air because the super short episodes drive me nuts, but I made an exception because I thought this was just going to be a mindless show about cat and dog hijinks. Boy, was I wrong. I’m way too emotionally invested. I’ve cried more than once. It’s improved my relationship with my dog. This is a very existential show and I’m just praying it has a happy ending.

What BLs were you most disappointed in this year?

Love in the Air: While I enjoyed Love in the Air (have you seen my blog?), the PrapaiSky half didn’t quite live up to my expectations. Maybe it’s just because I had super high expectations going in, but Sky’s characterization in the second half bothered me. His snarky demeanor completely vanished as soon as he got together with Prapai and I’m not a fan of characters undergoing vast personality changes once they get into a relationship. Ironically, the snark was back in the special episode, so I think MAME actually noticed this and corrected it herself. (There’s a first time for everything!)

I DNF’d Cupid’s Last Wish and Enchanté, both of which I expected to like. (And also Semantic Error, which I’ve tried to watch three separate times because everyone loves it so much. Please don’t revoke my BL Fangirl card.)

What was your favorite BL of the year?

Is Not Me considered a 2022 series? Because if so, it’s definitely Not Me. It had one of the best casts GMMTV has ever assembled, a strong plot, a kickass soundtrack, and OffGun finally learned how to kiss 🙌🏼. Otherwise, I’m going to have to go with Cutie Pie. Top tier chemistry and a plot that kept me entertained all the way through. What more can you ask for?

(The Eclipse gets an honorable mention for giving me my favorite acting duo of the year: First and Khao, my beloveds.)

Who are your favorite BL couples (not just in 2022)?

I limited myself to 2022 couples because otherwise I’d be here until 2023 trying to figure it out

PatPran (Bad Buddy)

AkkAyan (The Eclipse)

PluemKevin (Ghost Host Ghost House)

LianKuea (Cutie Pie)

PayuRain (Love in the Air)

If you had to suggest a BL for someone, what would it be?

Bad Buddy is always my go-to recommendation for non-BL watchers because I don’t have to explain myself afterwards. No problematic tropes and an overall solid show.

For people who are familiar with BL, I’ll try to list some I don’t hear talked about as often:

HIStory2: Right or Wrong - For the BL watcher who likes domesticity (and doesn’t mind teacher/student relationships)

Ghost Host Ghost House - For the BL watcher who likes realistic depictions of relationships and the softest boys you ever did meet (Also, ghosts. There are definitely ghosts)

Utsukushii Kare (My Beautiful Man): For the BL watcher who’s playing Taylor Swift’s “Mastermind” on repeat

What was your favorite non-BL this year?

My favorite lakorn was P.S. I Hate You (So. Many. Beautiful. Women). My favorite piece of Western media was Heartstopper.

I'll tag @aprilblossomgirl, @gillianthecat, @buckystilinski, @seekingidlewild, @first-kanaphan, and @thebirkenstocksocialist. But only if y’all want to! Forgive me if you've already been tagged. Everyone else, feel free to participate as well. I love reading people's answers 💛

#g2ky bl mutuals 2022 #tag game

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variinfreefallfalling · 1 year

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Getting to know your BL mutuals - 2022 Edition

Simple, answer the questions. @ some people. Include the tag 'g2ky BL mutuals 2022' on your post so we can find everyone's answers!

Tagged by @dummerjan & @blmpff . Thanks mutuals!! ;⁠-⁠)

What have been BLs that took you by surprise this year?

Absolutely Choco Milk Shake, I would've usually gone the other way running after just reading the premise ( maybe thanks I didn't) but I went in because Strongberry and stuff about poly blah blah on here and I happily stayed because it was lovely and bonkers. I was hooked it's high up there in terms of story quality/ ingenuity with Color Rush (thank you KBL land). But here thank you Strongberry for accessible high quality BL and for that 'Long Time No See' nod.

Also I love love loved the idea of My Tooth Your Love just seeing the trailer and bts stuff but whew has it taken my world by storm..... There's always a place for Taiwan on my top list! You rock!!

What have been BLs that you felt a bit disappointed with this year?

Ha!

Not Me (sorry)

There has been no character fuck up I have ever seen as with the Gram story and arc....yikes :(

While I love the 'fight the power' storyline and OffGun (kings duh!) Whew that whole fuck up has me giving a rant to myself time and again. This show could have been best of all time. Seriously P'Nuchie is fucking awesome she can DIRECT yo! But whew I was pissed I don't trust that company that shall not be named!

The basis of this disappointment (rage) wasn't even about GramBlack CP which was in the novel though, it was just how can you turn Gram &Black against each other whilst they introduced them like they had a special connection different from the others in the gang...And and it was over a girl..come on and that romance was doing no favours for either character in it. It's like they had nothing going about themselves as individuals and we both know the fire they had and they were damn kick ass activists each in their own right.

Ugh I'll just stop here....

Rant over (lol) ..... it's never over

What has been your favorite BL this year?

Easy, To My Star 2: Our Untold Stories!

First of all: HWANG DA SEUL.

Also it's the best! This show broke me in pieces and handed them back to me whole!

I love you!

Favorite BL couples (not just of 2022)

I'll start with my best of 2022 and then do my best of all time in there

Kuea X Lian

Jiwoo X Seojoon

Zheng Zeshou X Fu Ligong

Bai Lang X Jin Xun'an

Jack X Zhao Zi

I'm sorry OffGun just really rock! (It's interesting from a casting point of view. Wow)

Edit: I left out Wenzhou. What has it all gone to....(I will take time for contemplation of my actions and I will spam post them for the foreseeable time)

Anyway without further ado, my murder couple:

Wen Kexing X Zhou Zishu

If you had to suggest a BL for someone what would it be?

Umm...

PSA: People please watch My Tooth Your Love, do yourself a favour!!

Yu Jin and Andy Wu are amazing actors (Taiwan,see!) I will not shut up about this! It's like I'm under a spell, they've become these characters it's kinda scary. I feel with them and I feel for them, that alchemy is amazing for me. There are few matched BL actors (actors period) like them that's part of what gets me. They're like operating on their own frequency and it's magnetic. They remark about on occasion about just how in sync they are/were in some of the scenes (first kiss scene, the whole of it as an example).

What's your non-BL favorite this year?

These are all not from this year but watched this year:

Love Is Science? Amazing (and has a lovely queer pairing)

Navillera (wow my soul is full)

Tagging @small-dark-and-delicious if you like. I don't know exactly mutuals who haven't done except a few. (I'm a smol account and I have my spells on the out)

Anyone who feels like it.....if you're reading this. There

#g2ky bl mutuals 2022 #my tooth your love #kbl #taiwanese bl #thai bl #japanese bl #asianlgbtqdramas #thai drama #taiwanese series #taiwanese drama #taiwan bl #bl drama #bl series

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libertys-lovers · 1 year

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Guess who's back! Back again! I hope you're doing well and staying healthy☆

I am here with another round of the good oll' 'Gush syndrome', and this time the victim is..*drumroll*

Affogato!!!

H n g h, this man- Okay, first of, BOLD move walking into my kingdom completely unannounced when Licorice and Caramel Arrow are right there! (And Crunchy Chip too now☆) And secondly.. He amuses me.

Is he suspicious? Yes. Is he still power-hungry and definetly will try to take over my kingdom? Absolutely. But is he funny to me though? HOLY DOUGH-

Look, i know he's probably giving me those sweet compliments just to butter me up and i know the coffee and medicine and everything he makes "Special, just for you." is super cunning and conniving, but- Yeah no i have no excuse, he has charmed me and i think he's funny, especially when i jokingly asked if he's poisoned anything and he has to hurrridly assure me "Oh no no, my liege, i promise everything is perfectly safe!" He thinks he's stringing me along to his whims, but i'm letting him! And seeing him slither around all suspiciously is just *chef's kiss*.

Regardless, he is a wonderful asset in battle and is an amazing advisor - i tell him this every time, since i noticed just how taken aback he was when i first said it.. Maybe his search for power is just.. a search for recognition? Bah, it might be yet another act he puts on..

Oh well, everyone's calmed down a bit from the snow, so i'm very much not suspicious of him at the moment☆

Though speaking of suspicious individuals!

I've opened up a bakery for my lovely kingdom, and i'm making all the cakes myself! It's all very nice.. but Licorice.. He's been to my shop twice in a row! Ordered a 4-layer choco cake, went out anad came back for a 4-layer strawberry one.. And then some suspicous person with a VERY familiar cloak came in for a 4-layer blueberry cake..! Please keep an eye on Licorice, it would be a shame for him to get sick from all the cake!

(Live footage of me hearing that you’re coming back for another gush session)

I’m doing quite well, thank you!!! Still kicking, still got a pulse lmao. I hope everything’s going well on your end too!

But LMAAOOOO- He’s such a lil bastard BWAHAHA 😭. Good for him though; that’s a power move, honestly. I hope he hasn’t caused too much turmoil over there-

Omg though, not you teasing him about his stuff being poisoned 😭😭- I’m almost tempted to suggest that you pretend it actually DID somehow poison you, but that’s probably a bit far. Sounds funny on paper though; he’s be so caught off guard by that lmao. No, for real though, it’s nice to hear that he’s actually helping your kingdom out! That’s already a bit of progress for him, considering his… last project SKSJWKD

And MATE?!? You’re already cracking through his shell, hmm?! Like yeah, you’re right, we could consider that as another part of his act, but I don’t knooooooowwww~! I’ve had the pleasure to see him lose his composure once or twice (one of the many benefits of following both Gingerbrave AND Licorice around; I got dragged to Dark Cacao’s kingdom and saw almost everything go down myself). It’s definitely possible that his… shall we say… flustering is a genuine reaction! He doesn’t seem to hide his true thoughts the best when he’s encountered with an unexpected situation, and I’m sure genuine light-hearted praise was one of those situations! Still, I’d keep an eye on him! Though, I don’t think ya need me to tell you that for you to do it 😉

Also hUH?!?! What the?!?! You mean to tell me he’s been buying all of that and I have yet to see a single slice?? Jail! Jail for him for a thousand years!!! ( / j & lh of course)

No, for real though, that sounds absolutely lovely!! I bet you’re making the finest desserts out there! Gee, maybe I’ll head over there myself and pick one up lol. In any case, the kingdom I’m at rn just opened a bakery too… I’ve volunteered to make some cakes once or twice, but I haven’t had much time to do it consistently! Ya know, dimension-hopping nonsense sure takes up a lot of my schedule lol.

#🗽letters to liberty🗽#WAAAAHHHH YOU AND YOUR COOKIE CRUSHES I SWEAR #You’re all the absolute cutest I can NOT wait to see the rest of your gushes!!!

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books-and-catears · 3 years

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Old Flames and New Faces (Part 2)

Tagging as requested: @greenlit-mess @satans-favorit3 @beelsmeal @tanspostsblog @wafermelons @percythebitchwitch

<- Chap 1 || Chap 3 ->

As the days passed by, you went over to HOL less and less. It started out small, barely noticeable.

Like an occasionally forgotten movie night or anime marathon or a post poned trip to the mall or cat cafe.

"Levi, I'm here! Let's go try out that new game you texted me about!" You said, barging into his room.

"MC how many times have I told you to knock?! And password! Lily has learnt it in two weeks and yet you refuse to comply!" Levi grumbled. "And sorry... But Lily and I already stayed up finishing it."

"Satan did you get that book I asked for, from the public library?" You approached Satan in the common room.

"Oh that one. Sorry MC." He said, sheepishly, "I brought it but Lily asked for it and I ended up giving it to her. I'll ask her to give it you right after she's done!"

"Nice bracelet, Asmo." You told him as you bumped into him near his room. "Butterflies are your new aesthetic?"

"Lily picked these! We got matching ones from the mall!" Asmo gushed, "Sorry we didn't get you one MC...they were being sold in pairs."

You'd feel bad about it as you walked back to your new home. An emptiness slowly settling in your heart. But not for long. Healing came faster than expected.

"Oh that game?! We just got it yesterday, let's play it together MC! Simeon...uh you should just watch, you made a mess of the controller last time." Luke piped as he dragged you over to the game room.

"Were you perhaps looking for this book, MC? Yes I borrowed it after you suggested it. You still haven't read it? That's splendid, we can read it together." Simeon smiled as he patted the place next to him.

"MC, do you mind wearing anklets? I recently designed one with a charm matching my necklace. I want to give it to you, if you'd like it." Solomon knelt to tie it around your ankle.

But then things got a little more tense. And you felt your insignificance grow. Maybe they meant it maybe they didn't - but some things had started to sting. And somehow the angels and the sorcerer came to help.

"Hello Beel, here I am!" You walked in cheerily in the kitchen. "I've come here to make my signature choco fudge and ice cream for everyone, as promised."

Beel shifted uncomfortably in his place, his eyes turned towards the floor. "Actually MC, Lily just baked some chocolate and hazelnut tarts for us. And they were big too - I don't think we can fit another dessert. Not even me. Maybe tomorrow MC?"

"MC please come home quick! Solomon was going to make a chocolate oyster dessert but we stopped by saying you're going to make something already! Won't you come and make those fudges for us again!?" Luke cried over the phone in emergency.

"Mammon that's a lot of cash. Are you going to gamble all of that? Come on now you promised not-" You started to scold him but he shook his head.

"Lily gave this to me as a gift and said I could use them however I want! So I don't need to listen to you on this anymore MC, haha!" He said before dashing out the door.

"Ah he's out gambling again you say, don't worry I can help." Solomon answered your call, "Yes I did in fact just shut down the main electricity source of the big casinos. What do you mean I started a riot?"

"Belphie, I'm too tired to go back, can I come cuddle?" You said sheepishly as you sneak into his room. You see another body curled up next to him.

He turns towards and points at Lily sleeping peacefully, being curled up against him. He shakes his head as if to say, "Sorry no more space for you."

"You called for me Lucifer? Haha honestly it's been so long since one of you called for me, I don't even mind if it's just to scold me." You smile at him as you stand in his study.

"Well then you know exactly why I've called you." Lucifer's voice was low and deadly, "What is with your recent pop quiz scores? You haven't scored this low ever."

"I know I'm sorry," You tried to defend, "It happened in the middle of moving, so I didn't get enough time. And Satan's been a bit busy teaching Lily, so I couldn't go to him for my usual revision and-"

"You can't just rely on Satan to teach you all the time. Lily needs more help than you after all. It maybe not because she somehow scored the highest in Devildom history. Which may I remind you is your weakest?" Lucifer scolded further.

"I am bad at memorizing. Sorry Lucifer I'll try to do better..." You say. He merely grunts and nods. "It's late, go back to the hall. You remember your protection spells yes?"

"Yes. Yes absolutely." You learned them by heart. Usually the brothers accompanied you from RAD to the house but now you were used to going place to place alone. You had to be hyper aware now. Although Solomon's anklet helped ward off the smaller demons anyway.

"Welcome home, MC" Simeon stood near the door waiting. "Next time just let me come get you please." He ushered you in.

"Thank you Simeon. It's nice to know someone still cares haha." You smile for the first time all day.

"Is it just me, or have the brothers started acting strange ever since Lily joined us?" Simeon wondered.

"They just really like her. Besides you know how children often toss their old toys aside for shiny new ones - something like that perhaps." You laugh on the brink of tears.

Simeon cups your face and pulls you into his arms. It was a whole other feeling of comfort. "An angel's embrace is no joke." You murmur into his chest.

He laughs and holds you closer. "Spend the night with me. You have been holding too much in. You need to lighten that heart of yours."

#obey me #obey me angst #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmo #obey me beel #obey me Belphie #obey me Solomon #obey me luke #obey me simeon

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hoebii · 3 years

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Fairy Good 2.0

Pairing : Fairy! OT7 x Reader Genre : Fluff, Fairy!Au Rating : G Warnings : None that I can think of Wc : 2.5k A/N : Thank you @sugasbabiie so so so much for being my beta! She made this mess into something comprehensible lol, she’s the mvp for this. We don’t speak about the little plot-hole with the maknaes, okay? okay. As usual, hope you guys like this, feedback is always appreciated~ This is for the ‘Tiny Tan’ monthly theme from @thebtswritersclub

You woke up to something, or someone, incessantly poking your cheek. Not wanting to leave dreamland just yet, you swatted at whatever was attacking your face when you heard a tiny yelp.

Your eyes snapped open at the sound; even through the drowsiness, your mind remembered the seven tiny fairies you lived with. “Oh my god, are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” Jin assures you as your eyes settle on his tiny body slowly standing up straight on the bed.

Rubbing your eye sleepily, you couldn’t help but blush when you heard Taehyung cooing at you from somewhere in the room, muttering something about looking like a baby.

How ironic, you thought, to be called a baby by a literal baby.

Yawning, you bring your attention back to the eldest fairy. “What’s up, Jin? You know not to wake me up on a weekend unless something’s wrong.”

“Something is wrong!” The tiny fairy exclaimed, distress clear in his voice as he looked up at you.

Gently picking him up so he was standing on your palm, you asked, “What’s wrong, bub?”

“Namjoon is missing!”

Your eyes widen, now wide awake, “What do you mean Namjoon is missing?”

Jin sighed in worry, flopping down on your palm, his wings fluttering sadly as he looked like a kicked puppy. “He wasn’t there when I woke up, and when I looked for him throughout the apartment, he was nowhere to be found.”

“That’s… concerning,” you mumbled, letting him hop off your palm before moving to stand up from your bed, patting Taehyung gently when he came flying to you.

“Morning,” he greeted you, placing a kiss on your cheek before flashing you his boxy smile. Taking a seat on your shoulder, he snuggled against your neck happily.

You gave him a small smile, too worried about the missing leader of the little fairy group to be fully relaxed. Walking into the kitchen, you were faced with five tiny worried faces. You tried to keep a neutral expression as you approached the counter where they all sat, helping Taehyung get down there with the others as Jin flew by you to land too.

“Y/N! Namjoon hyung is nowhere to be found!” Jungkook exclaimed, doe eyes brimming with tears as his lips trembled.

“Baby, please don’t cry,” you cooed, patting his head gently to try to calm him, “he couldn’t have gone far; we’ll find him!”

“Are you sure?” he asked, sniffling as he moved closer to you, enjoying the little pats you were bestowing him with.

“Yes, baby. We’ll find him for sure,” you reassured.

Your attention was stolen when you felt someone tug at your t-shirt, moving to see Yoongi and Hoseok standing by you.

“Can we talk to you for a second?” Yoongi asked, “Alone?”

Knowing it had to be something serious, you nodded, leaving the younglings in the kitchen to follow the older ones into the living room.

“What did you need?” You asked as you took a seat on the couch, eyes darting from Jin to Yoongi to Hoseok.

“We think Namjoon left the apartment,” Hoseok whispered, not wanting the younger ones to be able to hear - all four of you knew that they were most likely hiding by the corner to eavesdrop -.

“What?!” you exclaimed before clearing your throat at their panicked faces. Lowering your voice, you whispered, “What do you mean he left the apartment?”

“We noticed that the window was open while looking for him, so there’s a chance that he left through that,” Yoongi explained, voice still low.

You mentally cursed yourself; why did you never close that damn window? That was the same window the fairies entered your life through last year, and now you feared that your carelessness might end up with you losing one of them the same way.

As if being able to hear your thoughts, Jin stepped closer to you, giving you a smile as he said, “It’s not your fault, Y/N. Namjoon is old enough to be responsible for his own actions.”

You chewed on your bottom lip, heart still heavy with guilt. “But…”

“No buts!” Hoseok ordered, only to be interrupted by none other than the maknaes flying over to you.

“Unless we’re talking about butts!” Taehyung announced, giggling at the word ‘butt’ alongside the other maknaes.

You couldn’t keep the chuckle that escaped you at the childishness of the fairies.

Jin shook his head, trying to keep a stern facade, “Didn’t I teach you little ones not to eavesdrop?”

“But-”

“No,” he cut the maknae off.

You sighed, taking pity on the sad fairies, and picked them up. Maintaining eye contact, you asked, “You know that listening to others’ conversation is wrong, right?”

When they gave a small nod, looking like kicked puppies, you placed soft kisses on their heads before letting them down as you turned to face Jin. “There, they know what they did was wrong; let’s all calm down, alright?”

“You baby them too much, Y/N-ie,” Jin said, still not looking pleased about the situation.

You narrowed your eyes at his words playfully as you leaned closer, “If I don’t baby the babies, then who will?”

You booped his nose, smiling at the way he huffed, “come on, Jin. Don’t be mad now; I’ll buy you some strawberries the next time we go grocery shopping!”

“Oh! Oh! Can we grab some mint choco then too? Namjoon-hyung hates that flavour; it’s so fun to annoy him,” Jungkook giggled, though his giggles soon died down, the cheerful mood vanished as soon as it came.

Silence fell over the apartment; everyone worried about the missing fairy.

Clapping his hand, Hoseok brought the attention to him, “Let’s not get sad already! For all we know, he’s still asleep somewhere- maybe waking up in the middle of the night and falling asleep somewhere else.”

Yoongi, Jin, and you shared a look, knowing that Hoseok was only saying that to comfort the maknaes.

“Exactly! Hobi is absolutely correct,” you chimed in when the younger ones didn’t look fully convinced.

Yoongi gave you a grateful nod as Hoseok smiled at you, making you smile back. Jin cleared his throat, “Hoseok, why don’t you stay with the kids while the three of us go out to look for Namjoon?”

“Outside? Joon-hyung went outside?” Jimin asked, his eyes wide in shock and fear. They barely ever went out without you after they started living with you, too many people trying to capture them.

Jin sputtered, panicking at the slip up which made the others start panicking too. Thinking quickly, you gently lifted the teary eyed maknaes, cooing softly as you pat their heads.

“No, no, no, hey don’t cry! Joon didn’t go out alone,” you soothed, “Jin meant Yoongi and him would come with me to look for clothes for Joon! You know how much he complained about his jacket getting destroyed.”

“Y-yeah!” Jin chimed in, stuttering slightly.

Taehyung gave you a skeptical look, not buying your excuse but still nodded slowly, “If you say so, Y/N-ie.”

“Uh-huh! Now run along with Hobi, have fun,” you urged them, making the three of them fly away to the little ‘play space’ - which was basically a decent-sized dollhouse - with Hoseok following them.

Yoongi scoffed, giving you a flat look, “really? That’s what you could come up with?”

“Well, I didn’t see you coming up with something better,” you bit back, scrunching your nose in displeasure.

“...Whatever.”

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You briskly walked down the busy street, Jin and Yoongi safely residing in your bag so they could remain safely hidden from the public. The three of you have looked for Namjoon in every nook and cranny on your block but to no success in finding the fairy.

“Where could he have gone?” You murmured, brows furrowing as you scanned the place yet again - making sure you didn’t miss anything - before moving on.

Tired of walking, you decided to sit down on a fairly deserted bench, opening your bag a bit more so Jin and Yoongi could pop out.

“No luck here,” Jin said, rubbing his chin as he tried thinking about where else to look.

The three of you sat there silently, trying to decide where to go next, when suddenly Yoongi spoke up.

“Did we cross that little river that you take us to sometimes, already?”

“The river? Oh, the picnic spot we go to in the forest behind the complex?” You asked.

Yoongi nodded, making you shake your head, “Nope, we walked in the opposite direction.”

“Is it possible for us to go there now, then?”

You shrugged, “I don’t see why not.”

Climbing back into your bag, Yoongi tugged Jin back inside too. “Let’s go then,” he called out, barely visible from their spot inside.

Standing back up, you adjusted the bag before you started walking, now towards the new destination given to you by Yoongi. “Alrighty then.”

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Hoseok grunted as Jungkook poked him again, “What?”

“Where’s Y/N-ie and the hyungs?”

Hoseok rubbed his forehead, taking in a breath before looking at the maknae with a tight smile. “Kook, I’ve been with you here the whole time; how would I know?”

Before the younger could reply, however, Jimin spoke up, “They’ve been out for so long, though; grocery doesn’t take this long to get.”

Hoseok tried to come up with an answer, not knowing how he would get out of this without telling them about the true intention for your sudden departure.

“We could call her,” Taehyung suggested suddenly, looking unbothered as he sat by the window enjoying the warmth he felt from the sun.

Hoseok sighed in relief at the interruption, thanking his lucky stars as the other two shared a look, grinning as they rushed to Taehyung.

“You’re a genius!” Jimin exclaimed, hugging him tight while Jungkook nodded excitedly from beside him.

“I know,” Taehyung replied, smiling smugly.

Hoseok shook his head, flying behind the younger ones as they zoomed to the spare phone you kept in the house in case they wanted to contact you.

When he arrived, he saw Taehyung already tapping on the screen to activate it before Jimin happily danced over the keypad to unlock the device. Jungkook grinned as it was his turn now, following Jimin’s action as he too jumped from number to number to dial you. Taehyung pressed the green call button when he was done, the three of them sitting by the device impatiently as it rang.

After a few rings, they heard your voice from the other, quieter than usual.

“Y/N-ie! Why are you so quiet?” Jungkook asked, pouting when he couldn’t hear you properly from his spot.

Hoseok chuckled as he went closer, noticing that they forgot to put you on speaker. Without another word, he did just that, smiling softly at how much brighter the others' smiles got when they heard your voice clearly.

“Hello?” your voice came through, making Taehyung reply with a ‘hello.’

“Ah, Taetae! Why did you call? You need something?”

“No,” Jimin said, “we just missed you.”

They heard you coo, making them smile even more and move closer to the phone.

“Where are you guys? Grocery doesn’t take this long to bring!” Jimin asked.

They heard you clear your throat, hesitation in your voice as you said, “About that…”

“Yeah?” Jungkook urged, waiting for you to speak more.

“We’re out looking at potential fabrics for Namjoon! That’s why we’re late,” they suddenly heard Jin speak.

“But you’ve been out for almost the whole day!” Jungkook whined, “we miss you! We miss Namjoon hyung!”

“Please don’t be sad, babies. We’ll be back soon!” You tried to assure.

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Jin and Yoongi stared at you from their position in the bag where you placed it down after reaching the river. You were on call with the younger ones and Hoseok as you paced the place while trying to soothe them.

“Jin hyung?” they heard from somewhere beside them, making them both snap their heads towards the sound to find none other than Namjoon.

The two of them froze in shock for a moment, trying to process the situation before they tackled a very confused Namjoon to the ground, bombarding him with questions left and right.

“Where have you been?” “Why didn’t you let any of us know before you left?” “Do you know how dangerous it is to leave the house alone like that?” “All of us were worried sick about you!”

Looking like a lost puppy, Namjoon could only silently listen to his elders scolding him while holding the object in his arms tighter.

“Huh?”

“Huh? Huh?” Jin screamed, “You go missing for almost a day without any trace, and your answer is ‘huh’?”

“I-” Namjoon tried explaining himself, though he was cut off by you walking towards them while still staring at your phone screen.

“Alright, the babies are soothed for now. Where do you think we should start looking first?” You asked, eyes still glued to your screen.

“We don’t have to,” Yoongi replied, shooting a look at Namjoon, which made the other one sheepishly rub his neck.

Looking up from your phone, you asked, “What do you mean- Namjoon?!”

You dropped to your knees to be closer to the three fairies, leaning down to be face to face with them. “Where have you been?!”

Namjoon smiled sheepishly, fidgeting on his spot before presenting the object in his hands to you without any words.

“What’s this?” You asked as you plucked it from his hands, noting that it was a four-leaf clover. Your brows raised at it; you knew how difficult it was to find one, looking at the fairy in question.

Namjoon kicked at the ground, refusing to meet your eyes as he blushed. “You were stressing about your upcoming projects, so I thought maybe getting you a four-leaf clover for good luck would make you feel better,” he explained, “so I woke up early and came here to look for one. I didn’t realise how much time passed in that time; I thought I could be back before you guys woke up.”

You felt your heart racing, tears lining your eyes as you took Namjoon on your other hand, bringing him close to your face.

Seeing your teary eyes, Namjoon panicked, “Please don’t cry! I’m sorry I left like that and worried you guys!”

You shook your head, laughing softly before placing a kiss on his head, making him flush at the action. “I’m not crying, bub. I’m just so touched at how thoughtful you are.”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course, Joonie. Thank you so much for your gift,” you assured him, “I’ll keep this with me at all times after turning this into a resin keychain!”

“Really?” Namjoon asked, his eyes sparkling excitedly.

You nodded, carefully placing the clover back into his hands, “Why don’t you hold onto that till we get home? Make sure it doesn’t get ruined?”

Namjoon nodded vigorously, saluting as he took the leaf back as you chuckled, “Let’s go home then, okay?”

“Yeah!”

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“Just so you know, Jungkook might cling to you once you get home,” Yoongi told Namjoon as they all sat inside the bag as you walked back to your apartment.

“They missed me that much huh?” Namjoon asked, chuckling.

“We all did. We can’t be bangtan without you,” Jin chimed in, nudging him playfully.

#thebtswritersclub #bangtaninn #castlebangtan #blackswannet #ot7 x reader #bts x reader #bts fic #bts fluff #fairy!bts #bts au

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1c3d-choco · 2 years

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Since I didn't introduce myself, here you go!

Names you can call me: Shree(IRL name), Sunny(Nickname), Cocoa Cookie(since I’m her IRL) Iced Choco(Internet name, I think?)

Nationality: ASEAN(GMT time-zone/I live in SG lol and I’m a hindu.)

Gender: Demi-girl

Pronounces: she/her, they/them, she/they

Sexuality: Aro-bisexual

Relationship status: Single

Mental illness: Hyperactive behavior/self-negativity

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Characters I stan: Espresso cookie, Cocoa cookie, Annie, Charlie, Ibuki Mioda, Shuichi Saihara, Kokichi Ouma, Blackberry Cookie, Lee Hooni, Tobias Schneien, Aubrey, Basil, Sunny, Isabella, Josh, Lisa, Herb cookie, Panty Anarchy, Squid Ink cookie, Clover cookie, Sparkling cookie, Licorice cookie, Kaede Akamatsu, Sae-byeok, Skid and Pump, Pico, Boyfriend, Sarvente, Pure Vanilla cookie, Hollyberry cookie, Pomegranate cookie, Pastry cookie, Hiyoko Saionji, Nayeon

Favourite creepypastas: Clockwork, Sonic.exe, Suicide Mouse, Bloody Mary

OTPs I'm the priest of: Austin x Charlie, Shuichi x Kiibo, Sunny x Basil, Sparkling x Herb, Adventurer x Blackberry, Herb x Clover, Toko x Komaru, Makoto x Byakuya, Lisa x Guest 404, Kaede x Miu, Aubrey x Kim

Online besties:

Ausliesail/@austinxcharlie(Zaara)

@iyahpostsstuff (Iyah)

etc.

Socia medias:

Wattpad(USER: -MsSunny_SreeLuv-)

Pinterest(LilSunflower72)

Spotify(-Missy.Sunny-)

Cookie run kingdom(SunsilForLife100)

Trigger warnings: Swearing, any spoilers, cap locks, gay ships, mentions of any content(Example: Meru the succubus/PASWG content), posts/reblogs of hated characters.

Account age rating: Suggestive

Discomforts/DNI if you support: Homophobia, pedophilia, incest, racism, social media wars, pro-ships, child abuse, futoshis/fundashis, gacha heat/fart, toxic ships, Zizzy x Pony, 18+/kink content, Hazbin hotel, Haters of my fav characters, Pomechoco,

Ask before following: MCYT/Dream SMP fans, Helluva boss fans, my IRL friends, Junko stans, MSPEC peeps

Favourite artists/bands: Penelope Scott, Ppcocaine, Girl in red, Cavetown, The Neighborhood, Melanie Martinez, Demi Lovato, Juice WRLD, Cupcakke, Cardi B, Ariana Grande, BLACKPINK, LISA, Delli Bo, Lil Nas X, Olivia Rodrigo, Panic! At the disco, Twenty One Pilots, NOT THE MAIN CHARACTERS, TWICE, Bo En, Siouxxie, LoliRock(FICTIONAL)

Favourite quotes:

"Thanks... for playing with me...!" - Ji-yeong(SQUID GAME)

"You're the good guy, Kel, and I'm the big bad bully... here to terrorize poor defendless Basil!" - Aubrey(OMORI)

"Yes I'm here, what now?" - Espresso Cookie(Crk)

"Well then, take care, everyone... Perhaps we'll meet again, in another life..." - Celestia Ludenberg(DR1)

"I believe in you, guys!" - Kaede Akamatsu(NDRV3)

"Tell the principal, tell your parents, go call the police, go call the FBI," - Adam(Ghost eyes)

"Firstly, we... we... what the fuck?" - Tobias(Ghost eyes)

"One question at a time! AHEM! We are taking part of Vanilla Kingdom's trials." - Licorice Cookie(CRK)

"Have a glass, it's on me!" - Sparkling Cookie(CRK)

"Hello there, welcome to my garden!" - Herb Cookie(CRK)

"Nobody's ever complimented me on my appearance before. Not even my own mother!" - Nagito Komaeda(SDR2)

“Give me... shinies...” - Squid Ink cookie.

THIS IS A SAFE SPACE FOR ALL RACE, LGBTQ, DR FANS, ETC THAT I SUPPORT!

Alright, that's enough info about me ;-;

But if you are seeing this:

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xxxrubytuesdayxxx · 3 years

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Tease

Hongjoong x Reader

Genre: Teasing and then a little smut

Word Count: 2,441

Concept: It’s your birthday and Hong-Joong wants to make sure it’s a night to remember. Eumak-juseyo [Cue the music please]

Masterlist

“Why?” you demand of Yeosang. “It’s Halloween. It’s my birthday even. We gotta go out. Why do I have to wait here?” Yeosang thinks it over.

“You gotta,” he informs you gravely. “Hong-Joong-hyung said don’t let you leave.”

“Um, okay…” you agree cautiously, curious as to what that little minx has been planning. “Yeosang…” you call after him, as he turns to leave.

“Mwo, noona?” he asks, face carefully impassive.

“He’s not...gonna do anything silly is he? He knows we’re not meant to be...you know…” you clarify, avoiding eye-contact with the younger man. You still see him smirk out of the corner of your eye, although neither of you mention the ‘situationship’ between yourself and Ateez’s leader.

“He knows,” Yeosang reassures you. You note that he doesn’t actually answer the question.

“Right,” you grin, choosing to let it be. “I’ll just wait here then, shall I?” Yeosang nods politely and then heads out of the room, leaving you frustrated and alone in your costume.

Turns out it doesn’t take long before the boys all arrive, mysteriously sans Hong-Joong, but carrying all manner of sparklers, decorations, loud party favours and an extravagant cake. You welcome them all in happily and clear the table for them to deposit their treasures. Everything is suitably festive and you spend a while comparing costumes and working out who everyone is meant to be, before the lack of your paramour becomes too evident to escape comment.

“Um, where’s…” you start, confused, but Seonghwa shushes you and San guides you over to a seat to feed you some cake.

“Mm...you got mint chocolate?” you ask him, sharing his excitement. “How did you get away with that one?” San laughs.

“It’s your birthday, noona and I know you’re on team mint choco after all, so I insisted.” You’re enjoying the whole vibe, even if Joong’s absence plays on the back of your mind, when Wooyoung advises you eat something else after finishing your slice of cake ‘just in case’.

“Mm-hm...so he is here then,” you guess, following his advice hurriedly as you hear ‘Havana’, as covered by Kim Hong-Joong, start up over the sound system. Yet not even you could have predicted the next move. One by one the boys dance around into the middle of the room, making you laugh with their antics, but then, just as Yunho is completing his routine, the music stops, scratches and begins again, louder this time prompting Yunho to beckon with his hand across the room to the door that leads further into the building.

And through that door stalks your illicit lover, barefoot, avoiding all eye contact and dressed, he claims, as a tiger. Yet his costume consists only of a cute headband with fluffy tiger ears attached and what might, at a stretch be called a collar - the black choker, studded with silver that circles his slender throat. The rest of his outfit entails a pair of ripped and torn black skinny jeans, a studded belt, black denim jacket and a silky black button-up shirt with the top three buttons teasingly undone. He laughs and swats Yunho jokingly away as the younger man tries to dance with him, then continues into the middle of the room as the other boys loiter behind him. Then, once he knows he has your undivided attention, he flicks his bangs out of his eyes, juts his chin towards the ceiling, letting his eyes follow, and then flips his jacket off one shoulder, dropping into a hip roll. Yunho darts back towards him, but he turns away, rolls his hips again and then keeps going while lifting the back of his hand to his forehead to cover his eyes, with a cheeky smirk. The others play along, pulling his jacket almost off as he continues to wiggle his hips and fake-stumbles forwards to stop right in front of where you’re sitting.

Looking at the ceiling again, he flips the jacket the rest of the way back off his shoulder letting it fall to the ground, grabs his belt buckle and works those hips hard, throwing you suggestive looks in between his staged-indifferent glances at the ceiling. Finally he turns his head away so that you can see his jawline and the shape of his pretty mouth as he drags his hand back through his hair and away from his face. When he turns back to face you, he fake-coyly covers his face with his hand again, drags it slowly down, as his hips swivel and then bites at the air once, then again, before breaking character and giggling at himself. The others are in fits of laughter as well, but you’re still staring at him in wonder and not a little turned on by his performance. You shake your head at his giggles with a little smile and he laughs loudly and claps his hand over his mouth, embarrassed, but when he tries to sit in your lap, you wave him off teasingly.

“Ani, ani…” you reprimand him lightly. “Finish your dance, go on. I was enjoying it...maybe a little too much,” you purr, giving him a meaningful look. His big, dark eyes sparkle with mischief and he gets to his feet again and stalks away from you, deliberately using his hips, then turns back to face you, runs his hand down the opening of his shirt, as he rolls his hips like a pro, then pulls it away and quickly back, flashing you his collarbones. The other boys are not quiet during this risque floorshow, of course. Hong-Joong is followed by whoops, cheers and clapping as he grabs his belt buckle again and performs a series of flawless body rolls, with an adorably cheeky smile. That is until he gets it into his head to fling himself onto the ground and grind his hips like he’s humping the air upon which Mingi swiftly intervenes, marching over to pull his pocket-sized hyung to his feet with a warning yell: “Ahhhhh! Stop that! Too far!”

Hong-Joong giggles with wide-eyed protests of his innocence, then prances out of Mingi’s reach before flinging himself back at the ground and humping the floor this time.

“Right, good, good, enough!” Mingi objects, pulling his hyung to his feet again. Hong-Joong feigns innocence again and then winks at you, before smacking his hand against his own thigh and grinding his hips.

“Mingi!” You gesture for him to move aside. “Let Joong finish his dance, okay?” you object. “Who knows, he might be transmitting vital information to me about what order he likes it in bed, and now you’re ruining the narrative,” you joke. Mingi and San make fake-retching gestures while the others laugh gleefully, except for Seonghwa, who looks like he’d rather just unsee everything he’s seen in the last five minutes.

“Hong-ssi!” you call over to him. Having been somewhat sulkily watching the others tease him, he now cocks his head on the side and gives you an aegyo pose. You laugh and shake your head at him. “Stop that and finish your dance. You've obviously spent a lot of time preparing it," you acknowledge, earning yourself another of his bright, pretty smiles. He spins once, recentres himself with a cute little pout, and then sashays over to you and kicks his legs over your thighs to lower himself onto your lap, with one hand supporting him from behind so he can thrust his hips forward.

Head lowered Hong-Joong gives you a smoking-hot look, up through his eyelashes, somehow managing not to break his character as your heart thumps in your chest, sending you giddy with desire for him. Seonghwa grits his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut. Mingi yells in protest, Wooyoung woops in encouragement and the others are still giggling but noticeably more nervously than they were before. You ignore everyone but your pretty tiger-boy, who is now writhing in your lap, as he slowly and sensuously unbuttons and then divests himself of his shirt. You dart a glance at Seonghwa and mouth ‘am I allowed to?’, gesturing at Hong-Joong’s now-naked torso. Seonghwa looks aggrieved, but shrugs, indicating he has no idea nor opinion on the subject, so you resist the temptation and keep your hands by your sides as Hong-Joong climbs off you, pirouettes so that he’s facing the rest of the room, and then sits back in your lap, facing away from you, arching his back like a cat and reaching behind himself to grab your neck and pull you, finally, into a messy kiss.

You wrap your arms around his waist to pull him closer and he makes a cute, pleased noise, but then pulls himself away and stands up, turning to face you, with his hands at his belt buckle. You hold your breath as his fingers work the buckle undone and he flips the top button of his jeans undone, but at this point even Seonghwa shuts him down, dashing over to bend his leader’s arms behind his back.

“Alright, Hong-Joong-ssi! That’s quite enough of that - none of the rest of us want to know what colour your panties are, thank you.

“Mwo?! Hajima!” Hong-Joong yelps, as he twists about, trying to free his trapped wrists from Seonghwa’s grip.

“Wait, wait, wait…” you object, trying to pacify Seonghwa without upsetting his pretty captive. “Why don’t you guys take five...ten even and go investigate the event situation downstairs? I’ll stay here with this little tiger and let him finish his performance, okay?” Hong-Joong’s pout quickly transforms into one of his devilish smirks, knowing his hyung can’t see his face from his vantage point. Seonghwa’s shoulders drop as he sighs his agreement to the proposal.

“Fine,” he allows with another exasperated sigh. “I know he’s been working on this all week, but I thought he was just going to do a muck-around kind of sexy dance and then let it go. I didn’t know he had a full striptease planned,” he defends himself. You give him an incredulous look and shake your head, amused.

“Seriously, Hwa? Does Joong ever do anything by halves?” you point out. Seonghwa shrugs in acknowledgement. “I mean you know him better than I do, so I don’t know what you were expecting, in all honesty,” you laugh. Seonghwa calls to the others that they’re all going to go set up downstairs and they readily agree, chasing each other out the door and leaving Seonghwa to release Hong-Joong’s wrists and follow them out, shaking his head at you both.

Hong-Joong rubs his wrists experimentally, resets his music and then returns to his theme, stalking back and forth in front of you like the tiger as which he’s ostensibly dressed. He gives you a showcase of some of his sexier moves while he waits for a suitable section of the music and then picks up where he left off, swivelling his hips where he stands directly in front of you, and then slowly unbuckling his belt before unbuttoning and unzipping his skinny jeans with his crotch at your eye-level. You swallow hard, trying not to give in to the temptation, as he bends down to your face level, locking his gorgeous dark eyes with yours and then starts to slowly ease his jeans down over his hips and off his legs, never once breaking your intense, smouldering eye-contact until he’s left in only his tiger-ears, the silver jewellery he never seems to be without...and scarlet-red boxer-briefs.

You try not to stare, though you can quite clearly see the outline of his evident erection through the cotton of his knickers and it’s becoming almost impossible not to touch his naked chest with his dark nipples standing up perkily and his gorgeous clavicles just begging to be kissed. He doesn’t help matters by stalking across the room, dropping to his knees and literally crawling across the floor to end his performance with his head resting on your lap. You raise your hand to stroke his hair gently away from his eyes and he sits back on his knees, cute, with his hands neatly on the front of his naked thighs.

“Can you do the last part, noona?” he asks you softly. “I’m shy.”

“Now you’re shy?!” you dispute him incredulously, with a disbelieving giggle. He nods, unabashed, adjusts his eyelashes with his pointer finger and then looks at you expectantly. You shake your head, trying to stop a smirk from sneaking across your lips, and stand up to lead him over to one of the futons that management leave out for the members to nap on, once they’re no longer trainees.

“C’mon, doll. Let’s take care of this little problem of yours then,” you tease him, deliberately brushing his erection with the tips of your fingers and making him gasp, then moan softly. You pull him down on top of you, kissing him as you get your fingers into the waistband of his briefs and slip them down his legs. He, in turn, pulls the short skirt of your costume out of his way, tweaks your knickers aside with his one unpainted fingernail and then thrusts himself into you with a loud groan of relief, rocking his hips back and forth as you wrap him in your legs and pull him against you.

“Oh my God, ne! Fuck me, Hong-ssi! Harder! Harder-oh-GOD!” you moan, encouraging him. “Oh my...shibal...you were so hot, teasing me with that dance, you know that?” you tell him, between kisses. “I wanted to touch you so much!” He giggles, obviously happy with himself, and keeps kissing your neck and down onto your chest as you praise him. It doesn’t take long before you feel yourself clench around him and then the release of your orgasm floods you, making your whole body tingle with pleasure. You cling onto Hong-Joong, wanting to make sure he finishes as well, wanting to reward him for all his efforts. You can feel his breath hot on your neck as his moans get louder and his hips pump faster and faster until all at once his body shudders and you feel him fill you up, before he collapses next to you, panting for breath.

“I guess we should go downstairs so I can see what other fun and games have been planned,” you tell him with a little smile. He winks and sticks his tongue out teasingly.

“My present was definitely the best though, right?” he checks. You kiss him softly on the lips, throwing your arms around his neck.

“Definitely,” you reassure him, making him beam as he follows you over to collect his discarded clothing and dress himself.

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h2bakugou · 3 years

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Ok cool beans, I just wanted to check first! I wanted to request something with a socially anxious, real hates giving presentations and trying to talk to new people(but one that opens up with time)type person. It's Valentine's Day and they work up the nerve to give him honmei choco. I though this would be cute!

a/n: yess!! this is super cute, i did touch base so this request is for bakugou, thank you for the lovely request, i hope this is good since valentines day is right around the corner!!

summary: you’re shy and rarely open up, but with time, you came to get closest to the polar opposite of your personality, bakugou. and on valentines day, you decide to give him some honmei choco

key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/q) - your quirk

warnings: swearing, fluff

word count: 1.7k

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Bakugou Katsuki. Loud, obnoxious, egotistical, bold, abrasive. The complete opposite of you, quiet, small friend circle, and socially anxious.

But despite the differences, and the vast contrasts of your character, you opened up to him.

You had been paired together on a project, and though you’d both much rather work alone, you toughed it out and headed to his dorm to work. And through minimal to soon a never-ending conversation, you became friends.

The following week, everyone was astounded that you’d begun talking and ‘hanging out’ regularly. Now when you were paired together, you got your work done first and spent the rest of the time chatting.

Bakugou hadn’t really known much about you before the project that started your friendship, all he knew was that he thought you were pretty cute. You were quiet, and based on your rather shy personality, he’d half expected you to avoid him at all costs due to his rather loud personality.

But you weren’t scared of him like he thought you would’ve been. Still, he’d steal a few glances in your direction during classes, or when talking breaks during training.

Valentine's day was coming up. You’d been thinking about confessing your feelings to Bakugou for a while, and if all went well, you’d be hopefully closer than friends. And if it all went south, at least you’d have yummy chocolate to eat.

Trying your best not to think of the negatives, your first goal was to hunt down Sato. You figured everyone was going to buy their chocolates and gifts, but you knew better than anyone that homemade sweets were always the best.

You were good friends with Sato, for more than just his amazing cooking. You’d passed the entrance exams together and when you found out you were in class 1-a together, it kind of further moved that friendship along. He was a pretty sweet guy, pun intended, and his food was always a plus.

Hunting him down was easy, he’d been just where you expected him to be, beside the kitchen reading a book on pastries. You leaned over the table and smiled.

“I know that look. To what do I owe my cooking services?” Sato smiled, marking the page in his book by folding the corner in. You smiled and cupped your hands together.

“I’d like to make some honmei choco.” You expressed quietly. You didn’t feel exactly confident in letting the entire class know you were making ‘true feeling chocolate’ to give to someone. You’d prefer if Mina didn’t know because as much as you loved her, she’d pry until you told her who it was for.

“To whom do i owe my cooking services?” Sato changed the context of his sentence with a devious grin. You rolled your eyes and sighed.

“I’d like to confess to someone, I can buy all the ingredients if you can help make them.” You offer to pay for all the supplies. Sato nods and glances over at where Kaminari, Kirishima, Bakugou, and Sero sat on one of the couches, Kaminari and Sero having a Beyblade battle.

“I’m sure Bakugou’s gonna love them.” Sato’s comment slips past you as you begin to speak.

“Yeah, I think he will too-wait!” You freeze and look at him, your face is hot and red as you stare at Sato.

“Please tell me-”

“I knew it.” Sato grins and hops up, walking into the kitchen to compile a list of all the things you’d need to buy that wasn’t already there.

“Just spare me until Valentine’s.” You sigh, following after him.

The list was fairly simple, so you were off to the store when it had been made while Sato prepared everything back in his room.

When you returned, you were stopped by Sero, one of your closer friends.

“Whatcha’ doin’ with Sato?” Sero asked, helping you with your bags up the stairs. Sero was really there trying to get the inside scoop for Bakugou who had been rather grumpy after seeing you with Sato.

“We’re baking!” You smile, thanking him for helping you carry your bags. Sero nods and pauses for a second.

“You gonna ask him to be your Valentine?” Sero asked bluntly. You freeze and shake your head.

“No! We’re just friends, where’d you get that idea?” You try to play it cool. You’d just friend-zoned one of your friends and now you felt kind of awkward.

“You guys seemed pretty closer earlier, was just curious. So do you have a Valentine at all this year?” Sero’s question was personal for sure, and it made your heart rate quicken.

“Don’t tell me you’re going to ask me-”

“No! Relax, no offense.” Sero laughs, you pat his shoulder and sigh.

“None taken. But I uhm, do have an idea. Just kind of nervous about it.” You were stopped down the hall from Sato’s room chatting.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll be fine, just be confident! You’re totally badass, and if they decline, we’ll play Mario kart and eat pizza and snacks and I’ll knock some sense into them later.” Sero jokes. You giggle at his suggestion. You nod and take the bags from his hand and continue down the hall, feeling way better about what the future was to hold. You had this in the bag, you’d be fine.

Making the chocolate was fun. Of course, there were some fails, but the ones that turned out good were the ones you decorated and wrapped carefully, making them look pretty. The fails were still incredibly delicious, and Sato was rather impressed for the outcome considering it was his first go at making them.

“So you and Bakugou.” Sato wiped his mouth with a napkin after eating one of the first attempts. You sigh and nod.

“I didn’t think I’d like him. We’re polar opposites! He’ll kill me for saying this, but he’s really sweet.” You confess, staring down at the wine-red heart-shaped box you’d just set the chocolates in, carefully tying a matching red ribbon around it.

“You anchor him. I think he’s got a pretty big crush on you, but that’s just cause I’m observant.” Sato was reassuring you. He knew you were nervous, tomorrow was either going to be really good, or terrible. He respected Bakugou, but he didn’t know if his cooking was going to be able to console you if Bakugou didn’t like you back.

“What does that mean?” You question, staring at him quizically. Sato begins to elaborate.

“You’re the perfect amount of humble and quiet that shows him how peaceful things can be. He needs you to be the calm and serenity in his life.” Sato’s words drifted around in your head as you sat quietly, processing what he’d said.

“Thank you, for helping me make these, and for making me feel better.” You were confident. You were ready. The most nerve-wracking part was going to come tomorrow, when you stood before him and asked him to be your Valentine.

“Please, he’s going to ask you first, I know it.” Sato laughed, offering you one of the failed attempts. You quickly reach over and pop one into your mouth, smiling at the delightful taste.

The following day, you woke up early, took a shower, and put on an outfit you’d picked out the night before. A cute top along with a pair of cute pants to really make you feel good, you were hyping yourself up. Sato and Sero had both texted you telling you good luck, excited about how the day was going to turn out.

Bakugou had woken up fairly early as well. After Sero confirmed that Sato was in fact not your Valentine, he’d felt better about asking you. Sero had also informed Bakugou that you were planning on asking someone. Bakugou was nervous.

That was new.

He put on something casual, his plan was to ask you out to the park, maybe take you to lunch and buy you some flowers if you wanted. He’d been really stuck up on asking you out, not just to be his Valentine, but to be his altogether. He was going to do it. He had to ask you before-

A knock on his dorm room door interrupted his thoughts. He quickly jolted over to the door, buttoning up his shirt save for the top two buttons, leaving just a little bit of room for him to breathe.

You stood in all of your beauty, hair fixed nicely, your lips glossy and pink and perfectly kissable, your outfit something out of a daydream he’d had about you. In your gentle hands sat a red heart-shaped box.

“Hi, Bakugou.” You said softly. Bakugou’s eyes widened as he stared down at the box.

“Hey.” He replied, swallowing the lump in his throat. Were you-

“Will you be my Valentine?” You asked, offering him the box. Bakugou’s eye began to twitch.

You were asking him?

“I was supposed to ask you first dumbass!” Bakugou placed his hand on the top of your head carefully as to not mess up your beautiful hair.

“Huh?” You stare at him.

"Will you go out with me?” Bakugou asked. You bit your bottom lip and nodded, a smile slowly growing on your lips.

“Then yes I’ll be your Valentine.” Bakugou hummed, taking the box that sat in your hands. Opening it revealed the yummy honmei choco you’d worked on with Sato.

Taking a bite of one, Bakugou was thoroughly suprised. It was much better than anything store-bought. He offered you one.

“I made them for you, not for me!” You giggled. Bakugou admired you as your hands laid against one another, happy that he had enjoyed his chocolates.

“Let’s go out, come on.” Bakugou set the chocolates down in his room and grabbed a jacket, tugging you along down the hall.

Your hand slid into his and you wrapped your fingers around his. Bakugou tried to hide his blush by tilting his head down, but as you walked out you could hear the cheers of Mina, Sero, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Sato, congratulating the two of you.

The date went well considering the hoards of people out spending time with their significant others. The park was beautiful, and surprisingly, not packed. You’d suggested to stop and admire some of the scenery.

Pulling you into him, Bakugou tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.

“Happy Valentine’s day, beautiful.” Bakugou’s lips collided with yours, his hands resting on your hips. You melted into his touch and his kiss, smiling as your hands rested against his chest.

The kiss was warm and sweet, his lips tasting vaguely of the dessert you’d shared at the small cafe you ate at.

Pulling away you nodded, resting your head against his chest.

“Happy Valentine’s day, handsome.”

“Tch.”

Handsome.

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tipsylorie · 3 years

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Dream Project Pt. 2 {title in progress}

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

A/N: Hello guys! Here is the second part of the story I have been working on. My friend @w-h-i-t-e-mochi had read this already and she commented that it might feel a bit dragging. So, Im sorry about that but I just tried to emphasise on how Jayceon Stone acts as her assistant. This is not yet proof read tho so, sorry again. But I came to realisation on how Lee Da Hee would make a great Liviana and to be paired with Lee Jun Ho as Jayceon. Therefore, if you want, they can be your character reference.

Word Count: 2,300

Before Liviana got to her office, she was greeted by her employees with good mornings, and she greeted them all back with a smile and nod of acknowledgement. Once she arrived at her office, she was welcomed with the young man once again with a smile on his face. “Good morning Liv, I hope you had a goodnight sleep and your first schedule for today is supposedly with the Finance Department of the entertainment, but it seems like you should prioritise the meeting with your potential investor, Mr. Stone.”

Liv can’t help but chuckle with how blunt his assistant was as he immediately stated her schedule for today, so she just replies with, “Woah, what’s the rush Jer? Slowly. I agree on meeting with the investor first so maybe update them that after 45 minutes we are good to see each other at the Casa Royale Hotel. I just need to look through the contract again and see area for negotiation.”

Jayceon is a bit flustered with Liviana’s remark of him seems to be in a rush because this is the first time of him doing such job and he just copied what Dexter usually do as his assistant. So, his response went, “Sorry about that Liv. I just tried to be productive by not stalling any tasks that could’ve already been done. The contract is already sent to your email so just check that and I will call his assistant now. So please excuse me.” After saying the last line, Jayceon exited the office and sat on his desk just outside of it.

~30 minutes later~

“Would you like to come with me Jer?” Liv asked the young man as she exited her office.

“Sure, no problem. I already notified the Financial Department of the meeting being moved an hour later.” Jayceon replied with ease.

“Good job!” She said and high fived him. “Now let’s go.” She continued as she led the way to the parking lot where her driver and car awaits.

~At the Casa Royale Hotel~

“Over here Ms. Voss!” Dexter exclaimed as he waves Liv and Jayce to go to his direction. “Thank you for arranging this meeting Ms. Voss and please do have a seat.” Dexter said as he gestured to the seats vacant for the two and they sat as Dexter continues, “Unfortunately Mr. Stone won’t be able to be here as he is in a 1 week leave due to the transitioning of company rights. I hope that is okay as I am given the Power of Attorney as his proxy for today. He had trusted me that whatever agreements we will be having for today is as good to be his as well. So, no need to be concerned.” He said the last line with a reassuring voice.

Liviana was taken back a little bit as she was expecting to meet the CEO himself, so she answers, “Oh, alright then. I can say by re-reading the contract before coming here is that it was really detailed and somehow stringent.” Liv’s remarks made the vibe feel tense as Jayceon starts to worry and his secretary noticed the faint change of his facial expression. Fortunately, the young woman who has no idea on what caused the sudden change of vibe smiles and continues to say, “But there is need to worry because I like it that way. It will help us keep things black and white and lessen misunderstandings so, I say we seal the deal right away!” She said the last line with enthusiasm and grabs a pen to sign the document. This made the young CEO relax his tense shoulders and gives a smile of recognition to his assistant that he is satisfied with how the meeting turned out.

The partnership was sealed with the final handshake between Liviana and Dexter. Then all of them bid their goodbyes with a last reminder from the older man that after a week, they will meet again to announce publicly about the merger. Liviana and Jayceon conclusively thanked Dexter and took their leave.

Once they arrived back the LV Entertainment building, Jayceon reminded Liviana of her meeting that will take place in 15 minutes.

“Thanks Jer, I will just grab the needed materials in my office. Oh, you can seat this one out because I don’t think I will need an assistant there. So, you can just grab an early lunch or Brunch if you still haven’t eaten your breakfast.” Liviana informed her assistant.

“But I can totally accompany you since it is my job, and maybe… I can give some inputs if you want.” Jayceon tried to reason because she can feel how Liv is being lenient towards him.

She can sense what her assistant is trying to do, and this made her smile, so she replies, “Do not worry Jer, I am not taking it easy towards you but I really don’t find the need to have you there. I can just message you when I need something or when there is something worth noting. But for now, you can just grab your lunch. Okay?”

Jayceon was satisfied with her reply, so he responded, “Sure Liv. Thanks. I will also just arrange the meetings for later to keep everything smooth sailing.”

This made Liviana say, “That would be amazing. Thank you.” She took her leave to proceed to the conference room.

**Jayceon’s Phone**

Message from Liviana: Check Break Even Analysis

Reply sent: Should I check it Liv, right now?

Liviana forgot to put her phone on mute so everyone in the room heard the chime of notification. This made her say, “Sorry guys, please continue.” Then she sent her assistant another message.

**Jayceon’s Phone**

Message from Liviana: No, I will just spam you of the things I need to do. So there’s no need for you to reply.

Reply sent: Oh, okay. Sorry.

Message from Liviana: I said, do not replyyy 😭

Message from Liviana: TLA each branch financial report last month in conjunction of the Entertainment

Message from Liviana: Bake some Choco Moist Cake for Julie

~After many messages later~

“Thank you so much everyone. We need to find solutions soon to add more income without jeopardising the operating expenses. So, I will be all open with suggestions in my email. Okay guys?” Liv informed her staff and all of them agreed then she ended the meeting.

~Back to her office~

“Why is there food on my table? I didn’t order anything.” Liv thought to herself when her secretary enters her office.

“I bought you some lunch in case you’re hungry. I am not sure what to but so I just bought sandwich and Iced Americano to play it safe. I hope it is fine.” Jayceon told her boss.

“It’s actually great! I totally forgot that I haven’t eaten my lunch yet. Thanks. This is actually my go-to food when I am having hard time to think what to eat. So really, thank you Jer.” Liviana told her secretary with genuinely.

Jayceon replies enthusiastically, “No problem, boss. Just doing my job!” He is about to leave then he suddenly remembers something, “May I ask something Liv?”

“Sure.” Live replied as she took a bite of her sandwich.

“With everything you sent me earlier, from the meeting’s notes to your friend’s cake, why did you still forget your own food?” Jayceon asked curiously.

“Yes, I think so. Are you planning on checking up the Academy’s different branches afterwards?” Jayceon asked his boss to confirm and inform that the schedule in the iPad seems incomplete.

It took a while for Liviana to think of an answer so she manages to say is, “Well, all I could think of once I get home is food, maybe that’s why.” She smiled to her assistant with face shows confusion with the lack of answer she replied so she just says, “It’s easier that way. Anyways, what’s next to our schedule?”

While Liviana is taking a sip of her Iced Americano, Jayceon enumerated the meetings that are lined up and this is followed by a question from Liv, “After all these meetings for today, does that end all of the Entertainment’s agendas for the week?”

“Yeah, why? Is there something wrong?” Liviana asked worriedly.

“It’s just that your ex-assistant seemed to forget to update the calendar since what I have now is relatively blank.” Jayceon stated as he looked through the tablet’s screen.

This made Liv ponder for a few minutes and came to a realisation, so she replies, “I believe it was purposely left that way since that is what I instructed her before she left. Hence, we can just leave it like that and have some sort of business trip tomorrow. I will message you the information once I got home because we need to go to the meeting now.”

Jayceon was relieved to know that there was no missing schedule, so he answered, “Sure, I’ll be right behind you Liv.”

After Liviana and Jayceon finished attending all the meetings for the day, she asked him to her office even though it was already passed his clock.

The young man took a seat adjacent to Liviana’s table and she remarks, “Hey, I think I will need your opinion about making the partnership with Stone Corp. public sooner instead of a week. Because I made some thinking the whole day and concluded that it would create traction for the Entertainment. I am not sure if you’ve already seen our latest financial reports that we are close to be in red – and barely breaking even.” Her face is contoured in full worries and anxiousness, she continues, “So I just want to know your opinion if I were to propose this to Mr. Stone, would it be alright or not?” She asked and nervously waiting for Jayceon’s reply.

“Honestly Liv, I don’t think you should rush this. Because one week is not a long time. The best advice I could give you is focus on the events that will happen, both in TLA and the Entertainment. Do not worry too much.” This response from Mr. Stone might come out quite manipulative but as Liv asked him with sincerity, this is the best answer he has based on his judgement with the overall situation.

The young woman took some time to weigh what her secretary just told her, and her reply goes, “Yes. Yeah, I think you’re right. I agree. Maybe let’s conclude for the day and meet tomorrow at the usual time here in the building to gather last minute things.” She informed her assistant, and both bid their goodbyes.

~At Liviana’s House~

“Let’s make the cake first and then eat dinner afterwards before checking all the reports for tomorrow’s trip.” Liv said as she tries to reason with herself.

Her closest friend Julie is having her 27th birthday tomorrow and she is currently supervising the branch of TLA where the Scholarship Audition Programme is going to be held, which is the Municipality of Paradigmia. It is like the second main branch after the one in the City of Pneumarê. The main branch is the only one located in a city, however due to the development of the Tree of Life Academy the municipalities and provinces where other branches are located, it is becoming a progressive community which at a very near future can make them a city. If you are wondering on why the Final Audition is not going to take place in the city, well… It is because of how it was agreed upon on where annual inter-branch events will take place – and it is through spinning wheel where the names of the branches are written in random order. Therefore, she must make sure to visit Paradigmia at all costs tomorrow.

Going back to Liv’s closest friend, Julie Andews is also her longest friend who also supported her while she was busy integrating an Entertainment company to her family’s Academy. Ever since it was Anne who was more focused on handling the academics aspects, so it took quite a while for Julie to find a place where she truly suitable. Heck, she even attempted to do the financial aspect, but it took a toll on her. Then, one time strolling through the city’s academy branch, she saw the need to develop the extra-curricular activities not just for students who do it for grades but also those who wants to experience it. Especially when she realised that it would be vital for the integration of a Korean Entertainment Company. So, she drew up a proposal on how she plans to execute such developments and it was immediately approved by Liv. Liviana also doubled check it with her parents if such change would be okay and even though it took a week for them to agree, Julie was able to perform her plan without a hitch.

Okay, going back to the cake. After she baked the 3 layers of the heart-shaped cake for Julie she realised that she mixed a hell a lot of batter. So, she just took some of her leftover cupcake cups and make the rest of the red velvet mix into cupcakes. To Liv’s surprise she was still able to great 2 dozen of cupcakes, so she plans to give half of it to Anne as she also promised her a visit yesterday. Liviana successfully iced and decorated the cake and all the cupcakes after several hours, so she proceeds on putting it on her refrigerator to finally have her dinner.

Liviana freshen up before heading to her bed since it was a tedious work and cleaning earlier in the kitchen that made her sweat a lot. Before having her eyes closed, she remembers the reports she must re-evaluate this made her say, “For fuck’s sake.” After another 2 hours she finally got her sleep.

[End of Part 2]

#liv #jayce #oneshot #kpop #ceo au #ceo #au #imagine #scenario #lee junho #2pm #2pm junho #lee dahee #kdrama #original #imagines #fluff

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“kita kita” — i see you

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ STARRING: café bartender/teacher!shinsuke kita; student!gn!reader

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ THEMES: mutual pining, fluff, angst, very very slow burn

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ WORD COUNT: 4.5k words

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ SYNOPSIS: shinsuke found a stability in you, but will he be stable enough to insert himself in your life?

ㅤㅤ ↪︎ INTERMISSION: the meaning of “kita kita” is “i see you” in english and this is a part two of “mahal kita” — i love you. it’s your choice if you’d like to read that first, but i do suggest you should because it’s the reader’s point of view in this fic. after finishing this, i thought i shouldn’t make a part three to leave it as an open ending but if you want me to write i can always satisfy our kita shinsuke needs😌 anyway, have fun reading!! no need for tissues but be prepared to have your heart broken slowly :)))

shinsuke was used to having constant changes in his life, but it didn’t mean that he was pleased about all of them. he knew that change is inevitable, but to experience so much at such a short time, it makes him want to question fate itself, whether he just had bad luck all along.

“everything happens for a reason, shin.” says his grandmother one time when he was little, to which he could still remember up to this very day. he understood, he always has, since he knew the elderly have much better things to say than a child like him. and yet, he couldn’t seem to find a logic to that very phrase. how can something as simple as a bug flying to your face have a reason? why does everyone need a reason for everything?

he grew up asking those questions to himself, but never to other people. he simply observed them, minding his own business, making sure sure he does well in whatever he does.

that’s until he met you.

“may i ask for your order, please.”

shinsuke was the first to look at the other’s face, his eyes boring onto the way yours looked up to the menu, as if you were still choosing what you wanted to order, but you said nothing further, and it seems that you came alone at the same time.

“what could you suggest?” and then your gaze was suddenly on him. instantly, there was a glimmer that showed in your look, as if you had just washed your face and felt refreshed afterwards.

shinsuke thought you were beautiful.

“uh-” he pauses, not really used to a customer asking him that kind of question. although, since you were indeed a customer, he decided there was nothing wrong with suggesting to you something he thought you’d fit well with.

“a chocolate-chip frappe. if you don’t like it, you can tell me so i can suggest another one.”

you didn’t even contemplate it and merely shook your head no, offering a gentle smile whilst telling it was alright.

“oh! and uhm maybe size venti, please?” you say as you glance down, probably grabbing a bill to pay your order. though it was also a possibility that you didn’t like having to make contact with other people much, just like him. there were customers like that, apparently.

ever since, shinsuke had always seen you at the same time of the day, and that kind of change became a constant that he unconsciously expects daily, ordering the same drink, only changing it when he suggests something else. well, that’s until the moment you opened the glassed doors of the cafe, with someone.

“the usual choco-chip frappe, please.” a smile playing by your lips, just like you would any other time, but it was obvious that you were very much comfortable with the person you were with. then, you turn to your company, asking him, “how about you, tobio? are you buying?”

shinsuke watches, something that he think was the only thing he could do as you talked to the other man named tobio. he wasn’t eavesdropping, he’s merely observing the way you two converse. may it have been because of his mere curiosity or not, he wasn't; he tries to keep calling himself out when he thinks that you might have caught him staring, and he first thought that you had indeed done so. that day, you still waved goodbye to him when you went out with tobio, and that’s only when he was certain that he was safe, but from what? why was he acting and thinking weird?

and he couldn’t talk about it to his grandmother openly. there was an unknown nagging feeling inside of him that tells him he shouldn’t. yet, he was proven guilty the moment his grandmother noticed him, no matter how hard he tried to pretend that his mind wasn’t as messy as it usually was, that he was the same as usual.

“is something the matter, shin?”

shinsuke talked to his grandmother about how he felt throughout the day, what had occurred, and what was occurring. the words that came out of her chapped lips bore itself in his mind that he still couldn’t forget it to this very day.

“you must really like them, for you to feel that way.”

like? shinsuke could admit that you stood out above any other customer he had encountered throughout the days of his job as a cafe bartender. he might have liked you as a person, but he was not that dense to not think of his grandmother’s words to be different than that idea.

shinsuke wanted to talk to you, he liked talking to you. and yet, the only times he could were when you come up to him to say your order and when he tells you of a new special or additional to the menu, which doesn’t even happen often, most probably every month or any special event such as new years, valentines, and so on. for short, he doesn’t even speak to you that often.

so how in the world will he like you in the way that his grandmother implied? maybe he was just daydreaming and she didn't mean it that way?

“shinsuke-san?”

he awoke from his own thoughts, the very figure of the subject of them standing in front of him, with the bar separating the two of you. he has you on arm’s length, and almost in an instant, his mind turned blank.

which is very unusual.

“do you mind if i could order a cinnamon bun for take out? i feel like i’ve been craving a lot today so i’m going to eat one on the way home.”

he still listened to you, he did, but his eyes were dropped to the sides of your face; your cheekbones porturded in a cutest way possible, and shinsuke had to tear himself away to punch in your order, packing the best pastry that was on display and before you could even hand in your payment, shinsuke spoke.

“it’s on me.” and do believe him if he ever said that he was also surprised himself.”think of it as a thank you for being a regular here.” it was a good thing that he didn’t seem to show much emotion and held on his straight face. shinsuke had never expected to ever hear himself like he would in this very situation. what was that word again? flirting? a friend of his said he was bad at it, and he was relieved that that fact helped him this time.

“oh, really?’ the smile wasn’t on your face anymore, but you didn’t look disappointed or uncomfortable. instead, shinsuke thinks you even looked flustered. “u-uh-are you sure? i don’t think it’s right for me to-”

“it’s alright,” he says, “if you’re uncomfortable with it, like i said, think of it as a way of thanking you for always coming here, or a prize, take it as you may.”

the pondering crosses your face for a long time, at least for him. he watches as you bite your lip in uncertainty and hesitantly pull your hand back to your sides, keeping the money back in your purse.

when you shyly hold up your hands again to take the drink, a ghost of a smile crosses his face when your fingers touch, even for just a second or two.

and that’s when he realized, the moment you slowly walked towards the door, offering a shy but cute smile before doing so, that maybe, you liked him too.

shisuke knew not to expect what he gives, and it eventually became the same for you, but unlike other people, he found it difficult when it came to you.

still, life goes on.

“kita! i found a new job for you!”

when he heard reon, his friend said that shinsuke's heart skipped a beat. his reaction was far from what he would expect way before when he was so desperate to find a job other than the current one. for months, he had been trying to, but why was he hesitating now? it’s not like he’d rather work as a bartender than the job that he had studied for. why now?

“where is it?” he inquired, unfocused and almost uninterested.

“remember the school that i just got in to substitute the counsellor? one of the professors backed out and i instantly referred you to the position! plus, it’s your favorite subject too, isn’t that nice? it’s like it’s fated for you.”

if anyone else was listening to the call, they would either see or comment about how unresponsive shinsuke was, yet at the same time, anyone who knows him already expects this side of him. unbeknownst to them, he was feeling the same thing as others perceive it to be.

“yeah,” he says, trying to not think of the nagging thoughts that much, persuading himself in his mind why such an opportunity should not be taken for granted.

“i’ll come by later, do you think it’s alright?” he says, making his way towards his room and grabbing a jacket to wear for the day, making sure that he looks appropriate enough to go to the university. after all, the school that reon is currently at is a private institution and even if it wasn’t it is disrespectful of shinsuke to not fix himself before presenting or introducing himself to see the premises and his co-workers, just to see the surroundings and all of that, basically inspecting if he’d be comfortable going to work there.

and guess who he found the moment he was done being toured by reon himself, on his way towards the faculty where he was supposed to see the teacher who he’d replace.

when he saw you, you had bumped into someone and then you just… froze, as if you had seen a ghost; pale, unresponsive, a look of shock and horror in your face, and a lost look in your eyes that he had never seen before. . and when he came over to check on you, he kept calling, but you didn’t answer, merely keeping your eyes on an area far away, as if your mind had separated from your body--or maybe it was your soul, but he knew that would be impossible. you had just bumped into someone, it’s not as if you had suffered from a fatal injury, did you?

that moment and day bothered him, much to the point that he failed to realize that it was the very first time you two had a proper conversation that was out of his work, and not related to it. however, shinsuke was not dumb. he eventually got to realize everything when he struck another one the next day you came to the cafe, on a weekend at most.

“you’re here.” he says, which was then followed with, “how have you been?”

the sight of your smiling face greets him once again, but he could tell just by the bags under your eyes, and the slight tension on your expression that what anyone else could see outside is far more different than the feelings that you’re probably feeling inside.

“i’ve been great, i slept a lot too.” so obviously, he saw the lie in your words, but he didn’t speak of it.

which is very unusual.

“can i order the same thing please? i’ll be staying here the whole day so can you also add a cheesecake, perhaps?”

cheesecakes, another rare thing for you to order. actually, it’s not really that rare, for you do order it every once in a while. yet one thing that shinsuke knows is that a sign of your ordering cheesecakes is not a good sign.

because whenever you do that, it means that you’re stressed.

quizzes, midterm exams, final exams, thesis projects, shinsuke knew that whenever the word cheesecake comes out of your lips, it meant that there’s something that you needed to do, and in order for you to distract yourself even for just a tiny bit, you don’t order a cinnamon bun. you order something sweeter, but not that sweet, one that is fluffier and easy to bite, no need for even a knife to cut it down to pieces.

of course, he knew.

“are you taking an exam?” he inquires, his curiosity banging out of the window that it’s difficult for even a cool-headed person like shinsuke to handle.

“oh, yeah, i will.” you answered, knitted brows and somehow a small, unsure smile, your eyes dropped down, as if you were trying to hide them from him. “i’m taking an entrance exam for a new school.”

that moment, shinsuke knew it was all too late--he was too late.

“an entrance exam?” he questions, appalled, “are you… going somewhere?

“yes,” you answered, “me and my brother are going to where my mother is.”

“is it far?” shinsuke should stop, he knew that he should. this is a personal matter, what does he have to do with your decisions in life?

“hmm, quite.” you say, twiddling your fingers, “uh, i’m going to go to the table now.”

the curve on your lips were still the same, even if you seemed to have tried to widen them for a tinge, as if it would assure him of something that you clearly had no idea of--something that shinsuke still haven’t told you about.

“i love you”

when you said those words to him yesterday, he didn’t believe it. practically, you have never known him; how could you love him by just merely being a regular customer of his?

he didn’t ask you again, and he thought this kind of sudden change would be something he’ll just go through.

and he thought wrong.

“shinsuke-san?” like before, he felt that familiar tingling at the tips of his fingers the moment he heard you call his name and when he was able to see your face. however, it all loses by its own when you still showed the same kind of expression you had last time; a melancholy look that he thought never fitted on your face, and he was actually willing to do anything to help you lose that kind of expression, but he knows his capabilities are not on par with your situation especially when he doesn’t know much about it. what he didn’t expect, is that he will sooner do, and that soon was today.

“do you mind if i could treat you to a drink? uhm- what flavor would you like?”

“no, it’s alright-”

“i insist,” you say, determination swimming in the intensity in the irides of your eyes, and it made it difficult for shinsuke to deny you further.

“okay, but why?” he questions, and he saw how your eyes changed in almost a n instant, as if realizing what you had gotten yourself into only now.

you avoided his gaze, but you were able to speak up after a couple of seconds of contemplation, “i want to talk to you, if that’s alright, that is.”

usually, shinsuke doesn’t accept anyone who tries to get him alone. of course, there will be customers who would notice him and try to get his attention, but he immediately turns them down. it doesn’t even matter if they're regular or not, but it will only get difficult on both sides if he drags on to it a little bit longer. for him, he believes that even if the truth is harsh, he’d rather do or say it than lie or hide something.

with you, it’s different. everything’s different.

and he thinks he knows why.

“okay, sure.” he replies, sounding rather unbothered, which he is, in a way, but it’s not as if he didn’t care about it, he just knew what he wanted to answer.

your reaction, though, despite shinsuke not seeing it directly since he was preparing himself to get off of his shift and he'd consider this as the last order he’ll take--well there was a smile that threatened to plaaster itself on his lips, but he was able to hide it, thankfully. if he wasn’t able to, you may have found it weird.

and why is he thinking of what you would think again?

“i have to change from my uniform, do you mind waiting for me?”

“oh, sure, no problem. i’ll just wait for you outside.” you say, then taking the beverages that you ordered for the two of you and proceeded to do what you said. shinsuke watches before he instantly does the same, not before asking permission to his boss, who is also a friend of his. after all, he only planned working for a short time and apparently his friend has a newly-built cafe that needed a couple of workers.

“osamu, do you mind if i go early? there are not many customers anyway, i will just be around if you need me.” he states, earning the attention of the boy, who didn’t seem appalled, but it might have been with the way he is not also a showy type of person, much like shinsuke himself.

“fine by me, i can cover for you.” osamu says, “did anything come up?”

shinsuke wasn’t used to leaving job early, for he doesn’t have anything to do afterwards other than look after his grandmother. thus, he wasn’t even surprised that osamu was asking him a question like that.

“nothing, i’ll just be talking to someone.” shinsuke says, removing his apron and stepping towards his locker to sooner change into casual clothes. unexpectedly, osamu follows him, leaning to one of the lockers, crossing his arms there.

“is it the regular that likes you?”

shinsuke turns to the other, sending him a look, “they don’t,”

osamu scoffs, “now that you’re resigning here, i doubt that they will come to the cafe after you’re gone.”

“i doubt that too,” shinsuke says, “they’re going to go far away before i can even resign.”

the other doesn’t reply, but it was obvious that he was watching shinsuke’s expression like a hawk, trying to see any unusuality that might stand out.

eventually, he had left osamu inside the cafe and went to where you were, sitting by the cafe’s patio, sipping on your usual choco-chip frappe, your eyes focused on the road, watching the car in a sense of peace that shinsuke finds himself with whenever he also stares at nature, thinking of nothing but how beautiful the world could be.

shinsuke didn’t want to disturb that calmness, and he even tried silently pulling the chair from your same table, but you immediately pulled yourself from your trance and turned his way.

“you’re here,” you smiled, “you look good on casual clothes, “shinsuke-san.”

shinsuke, as someone who usually didn’t mind compliments, furrows his brows, looking down before replying with “thank you, you didn’t have to.”

now that he was beside you, shinsuke found himself lost with what he was about to say. he usually knows these things in an instant, his mind aligned with his mind and each and every muscle of his body, but unfortunately for him, with how much he wanted to bring up, the connection was in tangles.

until you spoke up.

“thank you for accepting my offer, i’m sure you found it weird to have a customer treat you to a drink in exchange of talking to you. though i’m also sure that others have tried it too, did they?”

“there were customers who tried,” shinsuke replies in an instant, his brain starting to work its mechanisms once again, connecting its gears as fast as a lightning bolt. “-but i never really accepted their offers. this is the first time that i accepted this kind of offer.” he answered truthfully, clearly recalling the circumstances of the past few months, confirming his statement to himself.

“oh-” you were silent for awhile, merely looking at him with a distinct expression that he cannot fathom whether you were observing him or you were just thinking of something to say back. “-then why did you accept mine?”

shinsuke paused, but he recovered almost immediately. “i don’t know,” he says, shrugging his shoulders, “-it’s alright when it’s you.”

again, you had this look that he cannot describe; eyes narrowed by a tiny bit, lips shut tight and pressed together, not moving by the slightest, and even to the point that he thinks you’re not breathing.

“why? is there something wrong?”

“do you remember what i told you the day you went to our school, shinsuke-san?” instead of answering his question, you responded with one more, not giving him the satisfaction of knowing why you were giving such a look. although, that thought was eventually removed from his mind when his memory bank brings him back to the scene that you were referring to, your voice echoing on the back of his head towards his attention, reminded of the words that you proclaimed to him bravely that day.

“i do,” he says, “you told me you love me.”

love; such a foreign word in shinsuke’s tongue, one word he rarely says, except for his grandmother, the only person aside from his parents that he was comfortable saying those three words freely, not that he had ever tried it to anyone else aside from his family. his love life is not something that he had ever put priority on due to the fact that it was not that important for him right now. don’t get him wrong, he still wanted to marry someone when he was ready and when he found them, but for now, he was putting that to the sides to build up their financial stability, and he was beginning to save up for his future as well, just from his extra savings that was not allotted to anything important.

love had never come to mind, until lately, when you came and said those words to him, as if lighting a spark inside of him, as if reminding his mind of the word “love,” and how it can be used for other people as well, not just to his blood relatives. he loved his friends, but he never told them, he found there was no need for it. when you told it to him, his heart reacted faster than his mind, thumping like a crazy highschooler crushing on someone that he had never been when he was that age. the more he thought about it though, he convinced himself that it was a mere admiration, one that didn’t cross the line of the “love” that couples say to each other, or when someone is professing their feelings to another that they bore those feelings on.

despite it all, he wasn’t convinced of that idea himself.

“do you?” shinsuke was curious, he had always been curious if what he thought was right, or if he wasn’t he was curious if you really loved him in a way that made you see him as a person, and not just of an outside appearance that he never bothered throughout his years. though he was also curious as to how? how could you love him like that when you never really talked to him a lot, saw him a lot, and even heard him a lot? how was it possible for someone like you to harbour feelings for someone like him; a mere cafe bartender you were a regular customer of?

“i do,” you say, gazing at him with a certain calmness in your face, before then turning away, towards the same road you had been watching earlier, the gentle wind along with the fresh air passing by your forms.

and after an intake of air, you spoke again.

“when we first met, you saw me.” your eyes were glanced over at one of the people that were crossing the road, watching them as if you were trying to mentally protect them as they were in the process of doing what they were doing. you had no idea what you were saying, and was letting out what you needed to say, and apparently, this is the topic that your mind wanted to talk about. you never have talked like this to anyone, and for you to act like this with someone you barely were a friend of. how you do it is something you’ll think about after this situation.

for now, you’re going with the flow of the words that slips out of your lips.

whether you’d regret it or not depends on the future and the future alone.

“i know this might be a little silly, but remember when i asked you what flavor you’d like to suggest? i was new to the cafe so i asked that question. i never expected to like the flavor, but i eventually did. although, that’s not really what made me a regular in the cafe.”

you met his eyes then, giving him the most genuine look you could muster. “i saw how you treated one of the elderly customers and you guided them through even if it almost took you more than usual. i even doubt you were annoyed even if you didn’t show much emotion, shinsuke-san.”

“by that reason, i saw you were a good person, through and through, and i commend you for that, you know?”

you chuckled, almost to yourself, “you kind of reminded me of my brother. he was a very kind person who always prioritized me and my parents above everyone, even as to giving up his dream job here to work and do something else to another place.”

shinsuke listened. he listened intently, not because he thought he should, but this was the answer he was looking for, yearning for.

so it must be the reason why his heart was pounding like this, then.

right?

was that reason enough? will it suffice?

“so thank you, shinsuke-san, for being an inspiration. i’ll always love you, no matter how little i know of that phrase and you yourself.’

that conversation with you stuck to his head for as long as he could remember. days passed by and weeks did, even until he got the job that ojiro referred him to, everything passed by like a blur without you in it.

he thought the answer he had been waiting for was answerable when you finally talked to him, thinking they must have lied there in between your words and sentences, but they weren’t.

“what? you mean (y/n) sugawara? their brother is the same teacher who resigned for the same position you got, shin.”

how naive of him to think that way--to think that only you had this feeling named “love” towards the other. because now, he could only suffer from the consequences of not being able to see those feelings that he himself harboured--the same kind that you had for him.

“i love you too,” he should have said that very day you confessed.

but it was all too late.

#shinsuke kita #kita x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #kita x you

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