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Happy Tiffany Young Day
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Late Night Confessions 18+
Request: Oh my lord you do Tim Bradford imagines ? 🥺 Now I love you even more than before !
My bday would also be next week, so I might wanna send something in, but only if you have time. No problem if you don't want to ❤️
You being Tim's new neighbor and you both seem to be secretly catching each other's heart, but you don't think you'd stand a chance with a handsome police officer like him. One time after shift you call him over for some help at the house and he gladly comes to help you. Then you insist that he stays over for dinner as a thank you and later as he's about to leave you kiss him. Instead of pulling away he grabs you and you end in bed ? 💗🍀
Pairings: Tim Bradford x Evers!Lawyer!Reader
Warnings: fluff, angst, swearing, smut
A/N: Happy birthday/belated birthday to the annon who sent this in! Prepare yourselves @talesofreading and @imagine-all-the-fandoms.
You had just moved to LA and were currently moving into your new house. You had just broken up with your boyfriend after you found him cheating on you with his secretary and you were looking to move when the perfect opportunity opened up. You were a lawyer and a new position opened up in LA and you took it even before your boss could even ask you if you wanted it, you just wanted to get out of Florida. This was also a chance for you to be with your older brother and his wife, who you loved so much. You could’ve asked your brother for help to move in but you didn’t want to inconvenience him so you said “Fuck it, I’ll do it myself.” Even though your brother had told you to wait until he got there to help and he could bring a dolly but you were stubborn which helped you in court a lot and had won many cases and some major cases.
It was a Saturday and you had closed on the house a week ago but you needed to sort some stuff out back in Florida. You sighed and looked at all the boxes you had still yet to unbox but then you got to work. You had unpacked the majority of the light stuff but now it was on to the heavy stuff. You got most of the boxes in but you were struggling with one and you tried multiple of times until you set it out down with a huff. You put your hands on your hips and glared down at the box “Why do you hate me so much?” You asked it like it was going to answer you.
You were going to try to move it again but a male voice was heard “Need any help?” They asked and you looked up at the voice and saw two guys were heading your way. One was handsome tall and the other was a little bit older and you smiled they looked trustworthy.
“If you don’t mind that would be great. I just have a few heavy boxes and my bed to move and that is it.” You said “I’m Y/N.” You said and held out your hand for them to shake and they did as they introduced themselves to you.
“I’m Tim Bradford.” Tim said and you could’ve sworn you fell in love right then and there and then you let go of his hand and turned to the other male that started talking and smirking.
“I’m John Nolan.” Nolan said and you smiled and shook his hand and then let go and then you turned and pointed to the box on the ground.
“If you one of you don’t mind moving this one, it’s being stubborn. It goes into the kitchen.” You said and they chuckled you were funny and they liked you.
“Of course.” Tim said and he bent down and picked it up with ease and you watched his back flex and you wondered what he would have looked like without a shirt. You stared at him and watched him walk into your house when John’s voice shook you out of your day dream.
“What else do you need moved?” He asked politely and you smiled. You pointed him to the truck.
“I’ll show you.” You said and he nodded and then you both got to work. It didn’t take long and everything was unloaded and all that was left was your chest of drawers, bed, couch, and table, you had already unloaded the chairs. The three of you got those unloaded and situated. “I’m sorry if you making you spend your Saturday like this but I really appreciate it.” You said feeling guilty especially after looked down at your watch and saw the time.
“Nonsense. We were happy to help. Tim actually just lives next door so it wasn’t a bother at all.” John said and you perked up at that and smiled. “I have to ask why you moved to LA.” John asked taking a sip of water from the water bottle that you had given them once you all were done.
“I’m a lawyer. I got an incredible offer and I took it also my boyfriend cheated on me with his secretary. Plus, I’m gonna be closer to my brother.” You said and they nodded listening “What about you guys?” You asked.
“We’re police officers for LA Police Department.” Tim said and you smiled.
“Well thank you guys so much. I have a feeling we’ll be seeing each other a lot. I’ll find a way to repay you as a thank you, I would offer you something to eat or make you something but I don’t have a stocked kitchen yet.” You said looking down.
“You really don’t have to do that.” John said and you looked up and shook your head.
“I want to. I’ll get it to you somehow.” You said
“No seriously it’s fine. We’re always happy to help out a beautiful girl like you.” Tim said and you blushed and looked down.
“Ok.” You said
“We’ll let you settle in. If you need help, I’m just next door.” Tim said and you smiled.
“I won’t hesitate to ask.” You said and he smiled and nodded and then they were on their way. You walked them out and shut the door and leaned against it. All you could think about was Tim and how handsome he was but you pushed it to the back of your mind because there was no way you could be with him. He was handsome and you thought you weren’t he could have anyone he wanted and you weren’t going to stand in his way.
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The next day Tim and Nolan went to work and Tim was nonstop smiling and in a really great mood and this creeped most of his coworkers out. Nolan knew why but wasn’t going to tell anyone else. Briefing went off without a hitch and before they knew it, they were out in the streets doing what they need best. When lunchtime rolled around, they met at their normal spot. Instead of them splitting up like they normally did they actually sat together but that was probably because all the tables were full. “So, Wesley and I are having a welcome party for his sister.” Angela said as she took a bite of her food.
A collection of “I’ll be there.” And “Count me in.” were heard from the group. They didn’t fail to notice the friendly interaction and smiling Tim and Jackson had to ask the question everyone was dying to know.
“What’s got you so happy?” He asked and Tim looked at him.
“What do you mean? I’m always happy.” He said and a few scoffs were heard from the group and he looked at them all “What? I am.” Tim said.
“Sure.” Lucy said and taking a bite of her lunch.
“He met his new neighbor that we helped move in yesterday. He’s in love.” Nolan said not able to hold in the news any longer. Everyone smirked now that they new what was going on they now had something to tease him about.
“I am not in love.” Tim said and everyone rolled their eyes but smirked but they were saved by a call coming in and splitting up their little group meeting. Tim was certainly in love and he knew that but he wasn’t going to admit that.
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You had just made it through your first day at work and now you were meeting with your brother for lunch. You had agreed from him to come and pick you up when you saw his car you smiled and walked over to it as he got out and opened the door for you. You got in and he shut the door “How was your first night in LA?” He asked as he pulled out onto the street.
“It was good! I met my neighbor and he helped me move everything into the house.” You said as he stopped at a stoplight.
“That’s great! I’m glad you’re fitting in and loving LA.” He said as he pulled up to a small cute café that everyone raved about. He parked and killed the engine and then the both of you got out and walked in. You walked to the counter and ordered and then went and sat down to wait for your food. “So, we’re throwing you a welcome party.” Wesely started and you gave him a look “Before you even start. We’re doing it and you can’t say no.” He said and you huffed.
“Fine.” You said
“Love you, sis.” He said and you rolled your eyes and smiled.
“Love you too, bro.” You said then your order was called and he walked over to get it and then walked back to you and you both ate and caught up on everything you missed in each other lives.
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The rest of the day went off without a hit. Everyone was really nice and friendly and valued your opinion. You went home with a smile. You had just pulled into your driveway, parked, killed the engine, and got out when you saw Tim’s truck pull into your driveway. You smiled thinking about how nice he was but knew he would never fall for a girl like you and as you thought about that the smile turned into a frown as you walked to your mailbox. Apparently, Tim had the same idea because he was doing the same and when he saw you, he smiled “Hey Y/N.” He said and you looked up at him and put a smile, one that didn’t meet your eyes.
“Hey, Tim.” You said sounding a little defeated and he frowned not liking the tone or the smile that didn’t meet your eyes.
“Everything ok?” He asked and you nodded.
“Yea, just a little tired from the first day. Also, my brother is making me go to a party.” You said and smiled.
“Well, I hope you have a nice time while there and have a little fun.” He said and you smiled.
“I will. See you later.” You said and he nodded.
“See you later.” He said and then you both went into your houses and you got ready to head over to your brother’s and sister-in-law’s house.
It was time for you to leave. You looked yourself over and then you were off to their house. You walked out to your car and frowned when you didn’t see Tim’s truck in the driveway but you shrugged and got into your car and turned the engine over and headed off to their house which was only 15 minutes away. When you got there you raised an eyebrow when you saw Tim’s car in the driveway and several other cars. You pulled up next to Tim’s truck and killed the engine and got out and walked over to the house. You walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell and waited a few seconds later your brother was opening the door smiling. “Y/N! You made it!” He said.
“I hope I’m not late.” You said and he shook his head.
“Nope. Right on time. Now come in. I want to introduce you to some people.” He said and you followed him in. Instantly you spotted Nolan and smiled.
“Hey, John!” You said and he smiled when he looked up and saw you and walked over and hugged you.
“Hey, Y/N! What are you doing here?” He asked releasing you from the hug and before you could answer Wesely came over and threw an arm around you.
“This is my sister. How do you two know each other?” He asked
“He and Tim helped me move in when I arrived.” You said and then just then Tim walked in from the backyard along with your sister and 3 other people that you had yet to meet.
“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Tim asked and you smiled and walked out from under your brother’s gaze and walked over and hugged him.
“Hey! I told you my brother was making me come to a party. Wesley is my brother.” You said as you released each other from the hug. Then he turned to Angela.
“Wait, Y/N is your sister-in-law that you were talking about at lunch?” He asked and she nodded and then the three other people introduced themselves as Talia, Lucy, and Jackson.
“Food is about ready. So, make yourselves comfortable and it’ll be here before you know it.” Wesley said and you nodded and smiled, your night just got even better. Everyone mingled about and ate food when it was ready. As the night was dwindling down most people were leaving and slowly you helped clean up despite being told you didn’t have to but you weren’t the only one there, Tim was there as well. In no time you were done and Angela and Wesely were thanking you profusely. You both ended up leaving at the same time and when you arrived in your respective houses you both said goodnight and you both headed in for the night ready to settle down and get another day started.
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A few months later and you had gotten to know everyone very well and you loved everyone and they loved you. You had practically become family and had everyone’s numbers and they had yours. You had the day off whereas everyone else had to work. You had just gotten back from the store after getting groceries for dinner. As you were starting to get ingredients together and went to turn on the water in your sink it sputtered and then stopped at all together which you thought it was weird because you know you paid the utility and water bill and your shower had worked this morning. You sighed you didn’t have the tools and were about to give up and order out when you heard Tim’s truck pull up into his driveway. It seemed like he just got off of work and you hated to do it but you needed help. So, you grabbed your phone and went into your contacts and hit his. It had rung 3 times before he answered.
“Hello?” He asked and you smiled.
“Hey, Tim. I hate to bother you but I need your help.” You said biting your lip.
“Everything ok?” He asked
“My sink in my kitchen just went out and I don’t have the tools to fix it.” You said
“Well, I think I do. I’ll be over in a minute.” He said and you smiled.
“Thank you so much.” You said
“It’s not a problem.” He said and then you both hung up.
Just like he said a minute later he was at your door ringing knocking and you walked over and opened the door and smiled and let him. “I don’t know what happened. It was fie this morning.” You said as he bent down and got under your sink and you had a good view of him and you couldn’t help but bite your lip.
“I see your problem.” He said “It looks like a pipe had come undone.” He added and then a few twists he was tightening it and you watched his arms flex. “There.” He said and came out from underneath your sink and turned on your sink and it shot out water at first but it was working.
“Thank you so much.” You said as he turned off the water. “You should stay for dinner. I was just about to start cooking but the sink decided to be a bitch to me.” You said and he chuckled.
“Ok, I’ll stay.” He said and you smiled.
“Great! I’m making steak fettuccine.” You said filling the pot with your now working sink.
“That sounds good. Anything I can help with?” He asked and you shook your head.
“Nope.” You said popping the ‘p’ “You already helped me with my sink. Now it’s my turn to repay you.” You said and he sighed.
“Fine.” He said with a smile and watched you work around the kitchen with ease. “Where did you learn to cook?” He asked generally curious.
“My mom mostly but Wesley and Angela and I trade recipes a lot. Wesley actually taught me as well.” You said as you strained the noodles and checked on the steaks which was almost done. The two of you talked while you finished cooking and then you two were plating up and sitting down to eat as you grabbed some beers from the fridge. You both talked throughout the dinner and laughed both of you secretly falling more in love with each other.
“Dinner was delicious.” Tim said as he put his plate in the dishwasher after dinner was done.
“Thank you. It’s my signature.” You said and put your plate in the dishwasher. He took the last sip of his drink and then turned to throw it away.
“I better get going.” He said as he turned to face you and you knew it was now or never and so you said ‘Fuck it.’ To yourself and stepped closer to him and smashed your lips onto his with your hands on the side of his face and it took him a second but he kissed you back and grabbed your hips and pulled you closer. You two only pulled apart when air was needed and you two looked at each other both of your pupils were blown and your lips were back on each other’s. He patted your thighs signaling you to jump and you did so and you wrapped your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. He started walking into the direction of your room, which he knew where it was because he had helped you move in. With each step you could feel his erection through his jeans and it was rubbing you where you needed it the most which caused you to moan in his mouth. When he got to your room, he walked you to your bed and gently laid you down without breaking the kiss. You once again broke apart when air was needed.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for awhile now.” You said and he smiled.
“So have I.” He said “May I?” He asked when he put his hands on the hem of your shirt and you nodded and he carefully pulled it up and over your head to revel your lacey navy-blue bra. He started to unbutton your jeans and he slowly slid them off as he kissed down your sternum to the top of the you matching underwear. He hooked his thumbs in them and slowly slid them down until they were off and you made quick work of getting rid of your bra.
“Hey, you have to many clothes on.” You said and he chuckled and he slowly but quickly shed his clothes and you were right he was built and just the way you had imagined. His erection sprung up and hit his abs. Your mouth watered and you clenched around nothing.
“Like what you see?” He asked and you moaned and nodded.
“Yes, I do.” You said and he smiled and then he got back on to the bed and spread your legs and slowly kissed the inside of your thighs all the way up to where you need him most. You were already soaked. He licked a broad stripe up your soaking core and you moaned. He ate you like you were his last meal and he was wanting to savor it. Your hands clenched your bedspread and your head was thrown back. “Tim.” You moaned out. He licked you up and down and tongue fucked you and then when came up and paid attention to the bundle of nerves that made the rubber band start coiling up. What did you in was when he pushed a thick finger in and started to finger fuck you and then he hit you g-spot and you were cumming screaming his name and he was just licking up your juices. As you were coming down from your high, he was sitting up and you could see your juices on his chin and then he slowly pulled his finger out of you and then put it in his mouth licking it clean and the sight of that made you moan.
“You taste so good.” He said and then he was crawling up and kissing you letting you taste yourself. Tim then moved down to your neck. He pumped himself and then positioned him at your entrance “If you need me to stop just tell me.” He said and you nodded as he pushed himself in. He stretched you in ways you haven’t been before and none of your past lovers/boyfriends have done before. “You’re so tight, baby.” He said and he stilled letting you adjust.
“Move.” You moaned out and he nodded and started to move and it was heaven. He filled you like nobody else had before and hit you in all the right places. “Oh, Tim.” You moaned out and he smirked against your neck and he gently bit it and that made you moan. Your hands went to his back and your nails dug into his shoulders creating indents from your finger’s nails. “Faster, baby.” You moaned out and he did so. The rubber band in your stomach was coiling back up.
“I’m close.” He said looking at you in your eyes and you nodded. Sweat had covered the both of you and the room smelt like sex and sweat. Both you guys’ breathing was heavy.
“So am I.” You said and then his thrusts started to get sloppier.
“I’m gonna cum.” He said
“Me too.” You said and then he stilled and painted your walls white as the rubber band snapped and you came for the second time that night. It was a good thing you were on birth control. He slowly slid out of you and laid on the other side of you. You curled up on his chest as he wrapped an arm around you and you drew shapes on his chest as his other hand came and rested on your hand which was drawing shapes on his chest.
“You were amazing.” You both said at the same time and you chuckled and looked up at him as he looked down at you.
“I’ve been slowly falling in love with you ever since the first time I laid eyes on you.” He said and you smiled.
“It was the same way with me when you agreed to help me move in.” You said He leaned down and kissed you. “It’s late. You should just stay the night.” You said and he nodded once you both pulled away.
“I think I can do that.” He said and kissed your forehead. You pulled back to the covers back and the both of you worked easily and effortlessly to get underneath them. You cuddled up against him again and both of you fell asleep with a smile on your faces. Boy were you glad that your sink decided to break and that he lived next door with the tools you needed.
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Hello! I have randomly come across your place and I LOVE IT! Could you do rise turtles x yokai reader where the reader is wandering through the forest but gets caught in a trap and (said turtle) finds them and helps them out of the trap? The rest is up to you! If this makes you uncomfortable in any way, you don't have to write this. I didn't get many presents for my birthday and my birthday was on January 25th. This would be a nice late Bday present. thanks! Bye!
Hi! Thank you for the request
That's a really cool idea, ofc I can to that! I hope you don't mind I did that more like headcanons
And sorry for the wait but I wanted to do a little surprise for you too ;)
Happy (late) Birthday!(≧∇≦)/
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Caught
Leo:
• that was supposed to be normal weekend, going with family on a little trip, camping and exploring the forest
• nothing crazy, right? well yes but no
• not when your dangling from the tree, caught in a net which you could also consider very ironic being a hare yokai, and who would even set up a trap in the no-hunting zone anyway? you didn't know but if you find out you'll be definitely getting your revenge (which may or may not contain putting that person in the trap themselves)
• and it wasn't like you were far away from the camp or anything, actually, you were just taking care of your siblings, lifting some of the burden of your parents shoulders while they were putting to sleep a few of the youngest of their children (why they wanted so many kinds you will never know)
• and being the oldest one here (two or your older siblings happened to be to busy to come with you) ment, that for the rest of your small family vacation, you were going to play babysitter cousing to have less time for yourself
• but what can you do when there is several big-eared brats hopping around and annoying the living shit out of you (don't get me wrong, they're your siblings, you love them, but sometimes they're just to much for one person to handle)
• so deciding to be smart, you proposed to play hide-and-seek - perfect game if you want to have a minute of peace, and, if you're feeling extra exhausted, you could offer a little prize for the one who will be the last one to find
• kids will get way to competitive and will stay hidden longer
• however, while pretending to search for them, you took a small stroll which happened to not be such a good idea because that caused you to fall into a trap
• and the kids didn't want to come out and help you (they probably thought your yelling was some kind of a test to lure them out)
You're wriggling in a cramped space of a net trying to bite down through the rope which, unfortunately, isn't very successful despite your sharp teeth. You tried everything you could, from yelling for help to swinging yourself trying to reach one of the bransches. Luck is not on your side today apparently.
Giving up you on your attempts on freeing yourself, you relaxed your body, deciding to take the opportunity to rest. If anyone would want something from you then they first need to help you get down.
Suddenly you heard a soft rustle, your ears twitched and pointed in the sounds direction.
"Hello? Somebody there?" you snapped hoping anyone to hear you. Maybe that wasn't the smartest idea bearing in mind that it could be someone or something dangerous, but you really wanted to get down. Such high places aren't for you.
Hearing another sound you scanned the area under you catching sight of dark silhouette sneaking between the trees.
"Hey, you! Can you help me?" the person started to look around trying to find the source of the voice. "Up here! I got caught in a trap."
The turtle, you noticed by the shell on his back, haistly looked up finally noticing you. You caught glimpse of the red marks under his blue bandana and, wait, is thAT A SWORD-
For the next ten seconds both of you were just staring at each other awkwardly, until the red-eared turtle erupted with loud laughter needing to squat down. His shoulders shook as one of his tree-fingered hands covered his face.
"Wha- HEY, WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?!"
He tried to ease his chuckle, which wasn't very successful, and after a moment of calming himself down he spoke up.
"Nothing, really! It's just funny seeing a bunny caught in a net, hanging from the tree." he explained, you could almost physically see the smug smile on his face.
"I'm a hare, dumbass, there's a difference." you rolled your eyes. "Could you help me or not?"
"Sure! Can't leave you hanging, can I?"
You groaned in annoyance, however, a small smile found it's way on your lips. No way you're going to laugh out loud though.
"Prepare yourself, Conejito*!"
"Prepare for wha-" you weren't able to finish your question when a sharp object flew over you head, cutting the ropes. Not having anything to hold on, you started limply falling towards the hard ground, your speed increasing with every second.
Frightened yell came out of you as you closed your eyes waiting for the pain. After several seconds, however, when your body still hadn't made a contact with the ground, you opened your eyes. You've been meet with beaming face of your turtle savior, him safely holding you in his arms. Wait, why did it suddenly got hot?
"Ohoho, look at that! When have only met and you're already falling for-" and the moment was ruined by red-eared turtle opening his mouth.
"If you're gonna make a joke about me falling for you, I swear I will strangle you." you threatened haistly cutting him off to which he only chuckled.
"You would laugh, I know I'm funny."
"No, I wouldn't."
"Yeah, sure."
"I'm serious!"
"So!" he exclaimed abruptly putting you on your feet. "I think I should introduce myself. I'm the greatest ninja in the world, Leonardo Hamato, but you can call me your knight in shining armor. Or Leo, if you prefer something shorter."
Leo extended his gloved hand, light smirk on his lips. You peered at his palm and then at his face, repeating the motion two more times, and finally putting your own hand in his giving it a small shake.
"Well, nice to meet you, the oh so great ninja. I very much appreciate you rescuing me." you said dramatically, rolling your eyes. "But I need to go. My parents are surely worried."
You walked past the turtle, heading to the campsite. You still needed to find your siblings too.
"Hey, wait! What's your name?" he quickly catches up to you and stood on your way. "I gave you mine, so you can at least tell me yours."
"My mom told me not to tell my name to strangers." the teen rolled his eyes at that. "But... I guess we can hang out later. Maybe here, tomorrow evening?"
A genuine smile appeared on his face, small giggle leaving his lips.
"Sure, Conejito."
*hare in Spanish (at least that's what translator said)
Donnie:
• after sitting all day in your secret lair (aka your room) your parents decided that you need to go out and breathe some fresh air
• you complained that's not the best time, that you're to tired, but after some threatening to throw out your weird trinkets you like to collect, you finally stepped out of the door
• fortunately, there was a nice and dark forest near your house with designed walking paths, you liked to go there when you were just a little racoon
• you need to admit, the stroll was nice
• until you fell into a hole
• so now you're laying on the bottom of what apparently was some sort of a trap, totally shocked, with a long gash in your arm
• yeah, not cool at all, man
You slowly started to sit up, gasping your bleeding arm with your hand. When you looked at the wound, you saw that it wasn't very deep which, unfortunately, didn't make it less painful.
Groane came out of you as you started to look for the way out. The ground around you was to smooth to climb on, there wasn't any branches or roots to hoist yourself up and you didn't have your phone with you (your parents took it, saying you need to rest without it).
So, in short, you were doomed till someone will find you. Or you bleed out.
Leaning on the wall you curled your striped tail around you and peered at the sky mostly covered by the green tree crowns. Your head started spinning, the strength was slowly leaving your body.
"Shit..." was the last thing you said before your consciousness slipped away into darkness.
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Warmth surrounded you making you lean into it further. You focused on the sound of soft clicking and footsteps- wait, footsteps? Slowly you tried to open your eyes but the bright light blind you causing you to close them again with a groan.
"Oh, you're already awake?" an unfamiliar voice spoke up beside you making you sit up suddenly. "Don't move to much, you're still hurt from the fall."
"Ugh, you sayin'?" you hissed at the instant pain that erupted through your whole body.
After a while your eyes adjusted to the brightness allowing you to inspect your surroundings. The room you were in remind you of insides of those science fiction space ships you always saw in films and, noticing the steering wheel, you started to believe you were in one. Looking around you finally spotted the owner of the unknown voice.
Tall, yokai (or mutant, you couldn't tell) turtle stood before a console panel typing something you couldn't understand. The rectangular spots on his body were partly covered by fingerless socks and gloves, knee and elbow pads as well as belt with matching pouches, all those in deep purple color. On top of his head covered by bandana he had silver pair of asymmetric goggles.
This guy must have really like purple.
"I found you pass out in the trap somewhere in the forest. I will not ask nor do I want to know how you fell into that, but I guess I need to inform you to be more careful." the turtle started while tinkering with colorful wires. "I patched you up but I recommend resting for a little longer."
Humming in acknowledgement you slowly stood up hissing when you propped yourself up with the injured arm.
"Well, thanks for the rescue." you responded walking up to one of the tables, many identified machines scattered across on it. "Sooo, what's your name?"
After brief silence he answered.
"Donatello." without even looking at you he added quickly. "Do not touch anything."
You stiffed, hand hovering over some glowing purple square. Small disappointed 'aw' came out of you.
"I understand your urge to touch everything new you see but you could blow us up. And I just polished the tank."
"We are in a tank?!" you hastily turned to face the turtle.
"Yes, we are in a Turtle Tank that I designed myself-"
"YOU DID IT YOURSELF?! WHAT'S SO COOL!" you gawked around with amazement.
Proud smile appeared on his face. His ego is probably bursting through the roof at your awestruck expression. The sheer astonishment and genuine wonder in your eyes told him that they weren't just some empty praises.
"Hey, what's that?" you pointed excitedly at probably one of his constructions.
"Oh, it's just one of my newest inventions."
"Oooooo, what does it do?"
"I don't think you want to listen to me rabling about things you probably don't fully understand." he hesitated.
"If I didn't, why would I ask?" you teased.
"...Well, the very idea of constructing this came from-"
Fun fact! Raccoons wet their food to gather more sensory information, and moistening the food helps raccoons further understand what they are eating. That's because by their sense of touch they get to know the world surrounding them.
Mikey:
• being the youngest sibling may be a blessing and a curse at the same time
• on the one hand, having two older brothers is scaring the bullies away and giving you two older friends who like including you in stuff, but on the other, sometimes they're in a mood to play pranks on you
• and you can't do anything about it because you're younger
• it didn't even started any suspicious, they asked you if you wanted to go with them on a trip to fly through the woods, spread your wings a little
• after spending all day in your Batcave (literally bat-cave), bored out of your mind, you decided it was a good idea
• you never would have guessed that it will end in you stuck in a cage in the middle of the forest
• you know you shouldn't have eaten alone all those cookies your grandma made but isn't it too much?
• what's worse, you didn't brought your glasses with you and, yeah, maybe you had a thing called echolocation but it was pretty difficult to locate the lock of the cage while being trapped in it
• you thought about calling your parents but turned out your phone was dead
• so now you're just sitting and waiting for your brothers to decide it's enough of your punishment
"Hey, I'm serious, guys! I said I'm sorry already!" you shouted in the indefinite direction.
The only answer you heard was silence.
With an irritated sigh you banged at the crate, hoping it will help you somehow. It wasn't really effective, though, and the only thing it caused was a loud annoying sound. The cage was small, almost claustrophobic, which made you nervous. Usually you didn't mind being in closed spaces but right now you weren't even able to move to much.
"Huh, what's that sound? HELLO?! SOMEONE THERE?!"
Your ears perked up at the sound of an unknown voice. You kicked the cage again.
"Woah, who locked you in a cage, dude?" the person stood beside the trap."Wait up, I'll take you out!"
Rang of metal echoed above you making you cover your big ears with a wince. After a while the cage was opened, allowing you to stand up and jump out of it. You started stretching out with content sigh, spreading your wings to the sides.
"Wow, sick wings, dude! Are you like a bat mutant or something?" mysterious person gasped in amazement checking you out while cyrcling you around.
Startled yelp left your lips.
"Hey! What are you doing?!" you shouted covering yourself with wings.
"Oh, sorry! I just didn't saw mutant like you before." he said while scratching the back of his neck (or at least that's what you thought by looking at the blurred figure).
"Well, I'm not a mutant, I'm yokai." you explained relaxing a little. "By the way, who are you?"
"My name's Michelangelo but you can call be Mikey! Or Angelo, that's what D calls me. Or whatever you want, really." Mikey extended his hand, you squinted your eyes at him.
"No, I meant, what are you?" tilting your head to the side, you walked up to him trying to make anything from the unclear green and orange shapes. "I, uh, have a really bad eyesight, if you couldn't tell."
Another gasp left him, this time because of the sudden realization.
"Oh, I get it! Now, when I think about it, Donnie said something about bats having bad eyesight but good hearing. Yeah, that would make sense with the bats in the library..." Mikey trailed off lost somewhere in his head. "Anyway, I'm a box turtle! Got a shell and all that. And I'm a ninja!"
"Ninja?" you muttered to yourself. "Well, thank you Mikey. I thought I would spend the rest of the night in there."
"What happened anyway? Did someone tried to hurt you?!"
"What- No, no, nothing like that!" you expressed hastily, shaking your head. "Just my older brothers doing a prank."
"Ah, I know what you mean. I have older brothers too."
You both laughed lightly, enjoying some kind of 'younger siblings' solidarity between you. You talked for some time, starting with the topic of older siblings to what are the best toppings for pizza, how to do cool tricks on a skateboard (he even offered to teach you) and much more. Time flew by and you just now realized how late it was.
"Thank you again, Mikey. For the rescue. But I probably should go home right now." you said, sound of your voice bouncing of the surrounding you objects.
"You want me to walk you home?" he asked with excitement in his voice, then added quickly. "So you will, you know, have someone to save you again! And we can talk some more..."
You looked away, smile creeping it's way on your face.
"Sure, I'd love that."
Raph:
• you knew damn well that playing wannabe hero was a bad idea
• but you are to stubborn and you did it anyway
• you were just walking around in the forest, minding your own business, when suddenly you spotted a group of really fishy individuals who definitely weren't there for a field trip
• you recognized that mostly because of many trash bags they had with them, probably to throw them away in the forest, and everyone knows to not trash environment like that (but they apparently didn't know that or willingly decided on being idiots)
• that weird pang of justice pushed you to take an action and report this unacceptable behavior to someone who wouldn't immediately get beat up by two buff rhinos (don't get me wrong, you were really strong for a tiger yokai, but those guys looked like they could pick up someone's car if it was on their parking lot)
• so the most logical course of action you could think of was taking a pictures of the whole situation
• however, you didn't saw the small branch right under your feet until it was to late and both yokai noticed you
• you never ran faster in your entire life (also, you were scared shitless but you'll never admit it out loud, that would be to much for your pride)
You had a good stamina, really. But after running on full speed for fifteen minutes straight your lungs started to feel like they were on fire. Breathing heavily you looked behind you to see if the two furious yokai were still chasing you, probably with intent to kill you (or that's just how they looked like). At least you knew where you were. You often like to take strolls in this forest, but usually it was more peaceful than that.
Not seeing or hearing the rhinos anymore you started to slow down, wiping the sweat that formed on your forehead. Closing your eyes, you stepped few more times forward enjoying the cold breeze smoothing your fur.
You shouldn't have done that.
The next thing your brain could register was hanging upside down on the rope tied around your ankles.
"What the-!?"
After your shock wore off, bending your body, you tried to reach the rope to untie it, but your attempts were unsuccessful.
"You've got to be kidding me, damnit." you muttered angrily under your breath. "And those guys will get away with it too..."
"You mean those yoki that were throwin' trash in the forest? You don't need to worry about them, I took care of it-"
Your head darted to the side, scared scream leaving your mouth. The owner of the unfamiliar voice jumped back in surprise with a yelp of his own.
"Woah, chill out there, tiger! I'm sorry for scaring ya." the turtle, as you noticed after calming down, defensively raised his arms trying to show you that he doesn't hold any ill intentions.
That didn't, however, covered the fact that his body and his shell was covered in sharp spikes, in some places the scales were covered in red color. The same color was a mask covering half of his face with two long swaying in wind tails. You also noticed, reminding you of an alligator, spiny tail reaching to the ground writhing around his leg.
And even with how scared you were, your pride would never let you admit that in fact he did scare you.
"What- I wasn't scared!" you denied quickly. "Just surprised!"
The reptile chuckled lightly scratching the back of his head.
"Sure you weren't." he tilted his head to the side before speaking again. "Ya need some help maybe?"
"Uh..." you embarrassedly looked to the side, nodding your head. "Yeah, I guess I could use some assistance..."
You didn't have time to react when the rope suddenly snapped. You prepared yourself to feel the pain but it never came and the only thing you felt was the cold of two arm wrapped around you. The turtle gently set you down on your feet and just then you perked up from your daze.
"There ya go! Ya okay, by the way? I saw you gettin' chased down by those rhino dudes." he asked concerned.
"I'm good, thanks." you muttered. "What about them, though?"
"Don't worry about them! I took care of it, I'm a ninja."
"Ninja?" you raised your eyebrow.
"Yup! I'm Raph. Come on, I'll walk ya home." Raph smiled at you, a sharp tooth protruding from the right side of his upper jaw.
Your cheeks heated up getting embarrassed another time this day. Turning on your heel you started walking ahead.
"I'm okay. But you can do whatever you want." you thrown over your shoulder.
The big snapping turtle happily strided to your side.
Fun fact! Rhinos are known for their keen sense of smell and hearing, but they have really bad eyesight.
Well, I hope you liked the illustrations I made! Just wanted to make more effort bc you said u had a bday and all,,
Anyway!
Have a nice day/night ˙˚ʚ(´◡`)ɞ˚˙
- ghost
#rottmnt#rottmnt x reader#rottmnt donnie#donnie x reader#rottmnt leo#leo x reader#rottmnt mikey#mikey x reader#rottmnt raph#raph x reader#tmnt#tmnt x reader#x reader#x gender neutral reader#ghost ☆: art
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it was already like 4 days ago but i had such a fun time at atl/mayday parade!!
i lined up early to get a good spot cos i was expecting like a line, like for there to actually be a line, but when i got there i was only the 12th person??? tbf there were over a 100 people doing vip apparently so without a lot of them in our ga line there was obviously a lot fewer ppl, but still!
unfortunately it was warmer than i was expecting and i ended up getting a bit sun burnt :( mostly on my nose, brow, upper lip, and hands. nose was the worst! still a bit ouchy, or maybe hands were worst in that i got burned in the same areas as my dermatitis which is a bad combo! they're mostly okay now but my face still hurts a bit. but anyway! i didn't realise i'd got burned until after the show was over when we went into the bathroom so it was too late to do anything about it :/
but again, anyway! my sister and her friend joined me in line a couple hours after i got there so i hung out with some other ppl waiting. my sister said she doesn't like having to line up early but i like it! it's part of the experience to me! but maybe also because i don't have anyone to go to shows with besides her so i like getting to hang out with ppl??? it's nice to just get know ppl a little! and they're like my kinda ppl too i guess because we like similar music!! hard to find that in everyday life
it was a very orderly line though, like we didn't stay in a line, the people who got there first (at like 5am!) numbered everyone with a sharpie, which is like sure it's not official as my sister loved to point out, but it did make everything more chill. they number over 70 ppl before it got too much to keep track of, and then when it was close to doors everyone just lined up basically in order!? it was surprising but nice to see!
anyway, when we actually got into the show! we ended up second row behind some ppl who did vip and some who were ahead of us in line. i can't say it was the best spot but like that's closer than i've ever been to the front when seeing atl before so! i just wish the base of the barricade went a little further back? like it's so hard to jump up and down on an uneven surface!!!
mayday parade were soooooo good as always!! they played a lot of older stuff, like their classic best stuff, the stuff ppl know the words to and we can all sing together!! i wish their set had been longer!!! i mean i guess they were on for nearly 50 minutes? but still!!!
atl also were obviously great too!! we sung happy birthday to some guy? (idk? he was playing a keyboard or something?) 3 times lmao, and alex jack and the bday guy (plus someone in the crowd) all did shoeys (from their own shoes!! not like josh from ymas who used an audience member's lol). it was such a messy show, but like in a good way!! i DO want to see bands having fun together and chatting with us and that kinda thing, like alex was being so silly!!
i was also in the absolute perfect position that when jack threw up his first guitar pick, no one had no idea where it was going, including me, but it hit me right in the middle of the chest lmao. got to pick it up right off the floor cos no one knew it had hit me so no one was looking for it!! third time i've managed to get a pick like that, although first time actually getting hit by it lol
feel like there might have been more i wanted to write about but i can't remember now! oh well. it was a fun night anyway!! would add photos or something but i'm not on my phone so maybe some other time
oh but they played new religion!!! i was so excited when they played it!!!! actually they played two songs i didn't know, i guess their new one with avril lavigne that i haven't heard and some other one??? gonna have to look that up at some point i guess
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Happy birthday bby! Hope you enjoyed your day, you totally deserve it!✨️🩷🩷
What have you been doing as of late? Update us👀👀
Thank you so much lovebug!! <333
OKAY OKAY get ready for a lot of short stories about what I've been up to LOL:
Last night Jayson & I got into a fight when I got home after work, because we were supposed to go to the speedway today since they have a monster truck event, and he said not to bother buying him a ticket, since he doesn't want to go even though he knows how excited I am for it. So after our fight about it, I reach out to my friends that are going, and asked where they are sitting, so I can try and get a solo ticket near them. BUT by the time my friends answered, all the tickets were sold out, so I can't go :( Which made me yell at Jayson more lol. I went to the casino to watch Tyler's band play, and hung out with his step-son, Gage, for a while. My friends invited me over to play on their bouncy castle, which I might do tonight after Jayson & I get back from seeing Barbie.
The day before that, so my bday, I didn't do much lol. I napped for most of the day, and only worked like 3 hours max haha. After work, I went to my parents and had dinner with them, and then we went out for ice cream & tried a new ice cream place. It was very yummy. The ice cream place also sells banana milkshakes, which is rare, so I texted Collin to tell him (since he loves banana milkshakes), and then texted Tyler to let him know they have tiger tail ice cream (as that is also somewhat difficult to find). My parents bought me The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo and Oathbringer, which are two books I very much wanted :3 I immediately started Oathbringer lol. Then I came home & fought with Jayson and then felt sad for the rest of the night.
The day before that, so Wednesday, after work I went to Dan & Ally's, as Ally & Mik had a "surprise" planned for me for my birthday. The surprise was decorating the house, as you can see (at least a bit) in my pinned photos. We drank all night long, and did some shrooms, and I got way too drunk lol. I guess Isaac wanted to tattoo "23" on me (which given his 19 tattoo... makes sense), but didn't, for whatever reason. I do not remember any of that though LOL. I didn't fall asleep until like 4am.
Tuesday was a peaceful night. Bought some joints, and went for a walk at sunset to have a smoke. Ended up swinging on a swing set for way too long, it was so much fun omg. I highly recommend!
Monday night I went over to Tyler's after work, and we hung out in his "man cave", trying to find one of those silly hotdog/weiner cooker things to buy. We watched some food show too that he likes, and he was telling me about how he wants to open up a place that only sells philly cheesesteaks (and was quite shocked to hear that I had never tried one). When I got back, I was mad at Jayson again, because he didn't bother asking where I was or why i was out for so long or who I was with.
Last Sunday, Jayson & I went to the beach for the day, and I got very very drunk - I did not realize how much drunker you get in the sun lol. We have a beach tent, so I laid in that for most of the day, as the beach was semi-flooded so the sand was more mud than anything & the water was very cold. I also burnt half of my body (the half that was not quite in the tent). Jayson & I picked up chinese food on the way back in, and then I drunkenly (or exhausted from the heat) passed out on his bed for a couple hours LOL.
And Last Saturday, I impulsively drove almost 2 hours away to go to a bar that Tyler was playing at, and stayed until he left (so like 3am). Drove back in an awful storm, the highway was flooded, and the lightning was literally blinding. Very scary drive, but made it home safe (and so did he). And I had fun! Some boys hit on me at the bar, which was really funny to me. The one was like "come here often?" and i was like "I cannot believe you are trying that line on me". I told him no, through laughter, and that I came to support the band, as I work with the drummer. And his whole attitude changed, which was equally funny to me. He was like "Omg you know the band?! Can you ask them to play more Tragically Hip next time?! Please please please!?! I'll owe you my life!!!" Very funny!
And yea! That's been my week! Tonight we have to start watching Cleo, Jayson's step mom's cat, for the week while his parents are at their cottage. And we are going out for dinner & to see Barbie, like I think I already said.
ANYWAY THATS YOUR UPDATE HAHAHA SORRY IT IS SO LONG what have you been up to?!
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Part 6 - Couple Asks
Who is the better dancer?
Pretty sure I already answered this. But they both dance pretty well. They did get classes.
2. What do others think of them dating?
Fannar’s moher is completely against it, the rest of the family is 50/50, some are okay with it and have accepted it some still have some complaints about it.
Syra is very happy about Fannar and Arlo being together. She knows without Fannar, Arlo wouldn’t even be dead, he would have just ceased to be. A heap of rotten gore on the floor and the remnants of a spirit that no longer existed. She believes Fannar gave everything to Arlo, not just love and life, but a reason to live, to better himself, to exist.
3. Are they a super sappy couple?
They’re both romantic but not overly sappy. They’re into the small things. A picnic, a kiss, sitting together under a blanket outside watching the clouds, small nothings that mean the world to them.
4. How did they get together?
Pretty sure I already answered this. But the other way around then.
After Arlo was able to send Fannar back home, despite all the damage he did. He had achieved his goals, dragons were safe, no need to hunt them. So he just had to wait for death or nothingness.
But Fannar didn’t give up on him and came back for him, to share his heart with him. Things didn’t go exactly as planned. But after a lot of work, Arlo found his way back and Fannar was still there for him.
5. Who stays up too late and makes stupid jokes?
Arlo. Mostly puns or self-deprecating jokes or dark and morbid jokes. Fannar likes his jokes, though he does wish Arlo was less self-depracating.
6. Do they have similar taste in movies?
Not at first, but they found a new genre they both like. Tear jerker horror.
7. Who has better fashion sense?
Fannar. They dress like a person. Arlo looks like he went to the thrift store and stole everything that was red and black.
8. Who will punch someone out if they are rude to their partner?
Arlo will totally punch someone for being rude to Fannar. It’s actually an improvement. At first he’d set them on fire.
9. What songs do they sing together in the vehicle?
They don’t own a car. But if they ever did and took a ride they’d be singing A Thousand Years, or The Words by Christina Perri.
10. What other couple would your otp get along with the best?
They get along very well with Syra and Lysander (Syra’s significant other) and with Flynn and Emil.
11. Who is the one who loves to take pictures?
Fannar loves to take pictures. Arlo likes to take picture of Fannar, exclusively.
12. What would they dress up as? (for Halloween)
Arlo as Alduin and Fannar as Dovahkiin. Or Fannar like my Seimei and Arlo like Orochi.
13. Who loves kids more?
I think I answered this one before too. But, they both love kids. Arlo has a lot of patience for kids that’s remarkable.
14. Do either of them have a crazy ex?
Arlo has a crazy brother.
15. Who is the forgetful one?
Arlo. He needs to write everything down or he will forget it. Also, don’t bother with dates with him, he will forget, but if you remind him “Hey, next week it’s my bday”, he will take note and celebrate it with you.
He does write little notes for Fannar too. “Hey, I hope you have a great day and I love you. But remind me of what time you get home today so I can tell if I‘ll be home to greet you.”
16. What do they do for Valentines Day?
Arlo has never celebrated Love Day and forgets about it. Fannar is usually the one going: Get dressed. It’s love day and we have a date.
17. Who has the better comebacks?
Arlo. Arlo is the guy who says “I’d tell you to suck my dick, but it already fell off.”
18. Who is the hopeless romantic?
Fannar. They’re both pretty romantic, but Fannar is more than Arlo.
19. Who can rap better?
Neither.
20. Do either of them want to go sky diving?
They both do.
21. What do they usually text about?
Small love letters and reminders and just little things like: “Don’t forget to have lunch, doctor Ward-Sullyvan, or I’ll have to do an intervention. ” or “Don’t forget your medication, my heart.”
22. Is either one confrontational?
Arlo is reactive.
23. Who are their favourite musical artist(s)?”
Arlo loves Coldplay and Fannar thanks to his dad loves Boyce Avenue.
24. What are their parenting styles?
Arlo is authoritative, pending to the authoritarian. Fannar is more permissive pending to authoritative.
25. Do either of them have secrets even the other doesn’t know?
More like lost memories. Arlo lost a lot of his memories and has slowly, through therapy started to realize some of the traumas he can’t recall. Some of them he doesn’t want to share with Fannar.
26. What is their favorite photo of them two together?
Mine is this one.
27. What movie did they see together?
So many. Recently they watched Spectral. Arlo ever dragging Fannar to watch the increasingly growing collection of obscure horror movies in Simflix.
28. What do they love about each other the most?
Arlo loves Fannar’s calm. How collected he can be, how rational and level-headed, how he always keeps his feet firm on the ground and always seems to be able to find a solution. How he doesn’t stop and does not give up. But above all, how he listens, truly listens.
Fannar loves Arlo’s dark and morbid sense of humor, how he’s capable of seeing the good of a bad situation, his love and dedication to his sister and unconditional acceptance of his father. His dedication for Fannar and willingness to accept his decisions. His journals and the love declarations he wrote on them, the requests for forgiveness and the declarations of love.
And of course, he loves that he is bold and blunt and to the point.
29. Who is the one that sees the big picture, while the other focus’s on the small details?
Arlo always sees the bigger picture. He actually analises things in a broader scheme and tends to let out details for the bigger picture. He has a very “ends justify the means” mindset.
Fannar on the other hand is a mix of both. They focus on the details when it’s important but can also see the bigger picture. So he tries to find a way to make the details and the bigger picture work. A “ends don’t always justify the means.”
30. What is an inside joke they have?
They playfully go “I’d tell you to suck my dick, but it already fell off.” “No worries, mine’s still good.” “Great, I’ll do it later then.”
31. Who makes the other smile with almost no effort at all?
Arlo always manages to make a joke that makes Fannar smile. Even when everything looks bad, Arlo always tries to find a solution. He also writes small messages to Fannar to try and get him to smile like a particularly stuck up and stubborn patient: “Hey, look at the bright side. With that diagnosis, that broom bound to come out on it’s own!” “Pfft! That’s very bad, Arlo!”
32. What is their favorite game to play together?
They don’t play games often, but they do enjoy a good magical sparr.
33. Who accidental sets something on fire?
Arlo and it’s rarely accidental.
34. Who’s concert would they go to?
They’d go to Coldplay and maybe Il Divo.
35. Do one of them sleep talk? If so, what do they say?
Fannar sleep talks due to his nightmares. Usually “don’t hurt me”, “please stop” and “help me!”. Arlo groans when he’s having a sleeping paralysis episode.
36. Who would get up on stage and make a fool of themselves just to make the other laugh?
Arlo.
37. How old were they when they got together?
First time they were around 16 and 18. Fannar 16 and Arlo 18. Second time around, Arlo was around 25 and Fannar 23.
38. Who is the one that would bring the puppy home?
Arlo, he loves animals. He wouldn’t keep the puppy, as he’s not a dog lover, but he’d bring it home until he found it a forever home.
39. What is their song?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gQnR4xbybsw&ab_channel=BoyceAvenue
This is their music.
40. What does their room look like? (If they shared/have share one)
Something like this:
41. Who makes the other breakfast in bed?
Arlo. He doesn’t cook much. But if Fannar had a bad night, it’s guaranteed he’d bring tea, a sandwich and some cookies and fruit to the bed for Fannar.
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Photography and Music (Kodoku's Lilacs, The Life of a Flowstar, No. 11)
Damn, it's been 10 days since my bday, and 356 days left until I'm no longer a child. Well, at least physically, I feel like I'll still be a child inside, not like a man child tho, just playful and stuff. Sucks that I never really got the chance to do that outside of school tho, I'm too much of a shy person to even tell my parents about my friends. But it's okay, I still got them om Snapchat and even if I don't talk to them, I got two things that I use to help me:
Photography and Music
Two different things I found that I truly love. You don't have to speak to make music (if you make beats or other stuff) or photography, but if you do it right, they can both mix together well. Whether it be a Japanese photo with pink trees and an ambient track with harps in it is playing, or if there's a inverted color volcano that has something like lean coming out of it with women and rappers and drugs around it as a cover art playing some Trap-A-Holics, with the photo in the background can help the mood, and I've heard several tracks that have the perfect feel of the thumbnail.
I'll talk about the harder stuff. I listen to rappers like Playboi Carti, SpaceGhostPurrp, and XXXTENTACION that have some pretty hard songs and hard cover arts, and I'll drop one example per artis. Playboi Carti with For My Set, the blue wavey cover art firs with that vaportrap like beat and atmosphere and Carti's flow. Purrp with his project, Blackland Radio 2, the beats aren't exactly what you were here with popping off rappers then (2016), but the atmosphere surrounding them stay trap and dark, especially with the cover art having what looks to be a devil's shadow over a fire. And finally X, rest in peace, with his song Run Up On Me, that cover art, even if it's so simple with a dark red color, it fits imo because it has a blood color and red usually means rage, and that song is truly hard.
Now that we're getting to the softer side, I'd like to talk about a game that has helped me late 2021 to now with its OSTs, it's a game called Yume Nikki, more so its fangame, Yume 2kki. Yume Nikki is about you exploring a girl's dreams, walking around different places and collecting effects, no story. Now that may sound boring, but if you appreciate art, you'd like the game, although it can be dark at times. Usually, if you were to play those games, you have to download them with a specific player for them, but there's websites that host the game for free, and that can help with people who can't download them on certain devices like chromebooks.
What Yume 2kki helps me appreciate, is the art around it. The worlds, music, and the atmosphere in general. The worlds can be dark like that one city with that dark piano track playing (that's how I discovered the game cause of some video about fears), to a happier, more calmer side of atmospheres and music, and there's so much worlds to explore, like a thousand of them because creators around the world have worked on it, yet so underrated. I think my favorite track from Yume 2kki is the ceiling reversed, that track has helped me calm down in situations where I had panic like feelings, it's therapeutic in a way that just stands out from others. And don't forget, appreciate the original game, Yume Nikki too!
Well, I'm done for tonight! I feel a lil more happier compared to last night, I felt like there wasn't anything in me, not even motivation when I laid in bed. I'm gonna try to remember and start writing these in the beginning of the days, and listen to Yume 2kki again, it's been a minute. Anyways, hope yall have a good night, happy memorial day.
Sincerely, Kodoku.
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happy birthday mark!
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#nct#nctinc#mark#i had a lot of fun making jaehyun's homme fatale edit so i decided that for nct's bday edits#i'm gna be doing a magazine theme for all of them#and i wasn't gna start it till next year but i guess mark's a special one!!!#hello update it's 1am and i don't know what to do for the last 2 panels i'm losing my marblez#hello update it is 5:30am and i think i'm done with this#time to go shower!!!#HAPPY BDAY MARK I LOVE U SO MCUH UR THE ONLY PERSON I WOULD STAY UP THIS LATE FOR#this took ~16 hours to do oh my god#anyways u can expect the other members' bday sets to look like this starting from now on#gfx
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feel better
pairing: changkyun (monsta x) + reader (fem.)
genre: fluff, smut [ nsfw | mdni ]
warnings: 18+, explicit smut, minors do not interact, massage turned sexual, vaginal penetration, unprotected sex (please practixe safe sex irl!), slight cockwarming at the end
word count: ~2.1K
a/n: happy bday to my ult of 4 years, changkyun 😚🧁🎉
posted: january 26, 2022
Changkyun’s mood shifted from indifferent to joyful when he walked into your shared apartment to see your shoes already by the doorway and your purse sat on the small bench against the wall. He quietly closed the door behind him, and that’s when noticed the faint smell of food wafting to him. A smile lit up his face as he made his way to the kitchen, turning the corner to see you standing at the counter, preparing a meal for the two of you. You hadn’t noticed him walking in, so he was viewing you in your most natural state, free of being perceived by anyone—or so you thought. The smile on his face faltered and slowly fell as he took in the frown on your face and the way your brows furrowed together in seemingly permanent frustration. It looked like you were carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders.
“Hey, babe,” he greeted you, smiling again when your eyes met his. You returned the gesture, but it was only surface-level. The worry between your brows stayed put.
“Hey, I was just getting started on dinner,” you explained, turning the heat down on the stove. He walked up until his chest was close to your back and his hands sat on your hips. He pressed a swift kiss to your neck.
“How was your day?”
“Fine, I guess.”
His heart felt heavy from the discontent in your voice, “You seem stressed.”
You were, but you didn’t want to burden him with your troubles, so you shrugged, “Work has been . . . a lot lately, and I’ve been having bad migraines again.”
Ah, that’s it, he thought.
“I see. Well, what could I do to help you out, my love?” as he spoke, his hands circled around your waist, linking his fingers together over your belly as he rested his chin on your shoulder. Here, he could smell your sweet perfume and the delicious food you were cooking.
“You don’t need to do anything. Your presence is enough to make me feel better,” you smiled, this time genuinely, but he couldn’t see it from his position.
He sighed, “I want to do something, though. Would you like a massage? I should have some of that massage oil left somewhere.”
The idea of a massage sounded really nice, your body almost instantly relaxed at the thought alone. And if there was anything you knew about Changkyun it was how determined he could be once he set his mind to something.
“A massage would be great.”
Changkyun grinned, placing another sweet kiss to your neck before offering to help with dinner. Some time passed, your plates were empty, and some wine was drunk to ease both of your minds from stressful work days. You had almost forgotten your boyfriend’s proposal until he had walked away—you presumed to use the restroom—only to return with an almost empty bottle of massage oil. You followed him to your bedroom, your hand in his.
Once in the comfort of your room, he instructed you to get on the bed. He spoke softly, mimicking the way masseuses spoke to their clients, “Strip down to your comfort level, darling.”
You chuckled lightly, stripping down to your undergarments before sitting down on the edge of the bed. Kyun watched you with sparkles in his eyes, adoring your body for what it was. He was so caught up in admiring you that he almost forgot to open the bottle in his hands. He blinked and pulled his eyes away from you, popping the cap open to spill some of the oil into his palm. He set the closed bottle down and lathered the liquid in his hands, kneeling behind you so he could run his hands over your shoulders. The smooth feeling of his fingers on your skin had you closing your eyes to concentrate on it. It was such a simple gesture, but it felt so good.
Changkyun smiled to himself as he noticed the way your head moved slowly with your body, leaning into his touch. His thumbs moved to your shoulder blades, gently pushing your bra straps down so that he could rub the expanse of your upper back. He focused on the knots he could feel under your skin, alleviating the pressure. Soft moans spilled from your parted lips and fell against his ears, making him gulp. He could feel his body warming up. Truthfully, he loved having you like this, under his gentle touch.
“Does it feel good, babe?” he asked, a chuckle to his tone. He was mocking your blissful moans, which made you blush. You hadn’t even realized you were making such lewd noises until now.
“Yes,” you breathed out, feeling his hands come up to your shoulders again. His digits rubbed over the divot between them and your neck, causing you to whimper. The room was so quiet that your noises were the only sound in it. That was until you heard the faint groan erupt from your boyfriend’s throat. “Kyun? You okay?”
Changkyun shakily chuckled, feeling himself getting hard in his pants. He was more than okay, “Yeah, I’m fine. You just . . . You’re so beautiful.”
Your heart warmed, and you turned to look up at him through your lashes. His sharp features—which were usually intimidating—were inviting, drawing you in until your face met his in a much-needed, tender kiss. His hand slipped up from your neck to your cheek, holding you still as his lips captured yours more passionately. That was the perfect word to describe Kyun; passionate. He was passionate about everything, his career, his hobbies, but especially loving you. He wanted his love to show through everything he did.
“I love you,” he mumbled against your lips, “so much.”
“I love you more,” you moaned, his thumb caressing your cheekbone.
“Not possible,” he whispered it with a smirk, kissing you again before you could object. Your lips moulded together as you shifted to face him a little better. Your bra was sagging, almost exposing you, but you couldn’t care less. Kyun’s hands skimmed down your arms from your shoulders to your hands, taking them in his own. Your fingers interlaced together, and the next thing you knew, you were laying on your back with your boyfriend hovering over you, his lips never leaving yours.
“Can I take these off of you?” he asked, his fingers moving to tug on the strap of your bra. You nodded, arms wrapping around his neck.
His hands carefully removed your bra, letting it slip off the side of the bed before he moved to do the same with your underwear. His fingertips tickled your legs as they slowly and teasingly tugged the garment off of you. You groaned with impatience, your heart racing when you were finally bare for him.
“I’ll never get over how beautiful you are.”
Your cheeks heated up, and you found yourself subconsciously pressing your thighs together. Kyun didn’t say anything, letting his hands speak for him as they held the outside of your thighs to open them back up. He kneeled between your own knees, watching your expression as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, followed by his undershirt. Your eyes stayed on his bare torso, admiring his toned muscles while he unbuckled his belt and stripped himself of his pants and briefs.
The two of you took a moment to just appreciate each other’s physique, hearts beating. Kyun finally leaned down, pressing his lips to your sternum, peppering more up the valley of your breasts until he reached your neck. His kisses turned into little bites against your jaw, making you moan lowly.
“I need you, Kyun,” you whispered, knees reaching up to nudge against the bones of his hips.
He only nodded in response, kissing you deeply as his hand reached between the two of you to find your clit. You gasped softly against his lips, letting him know he had it. His fingertips caressed the button gently but purposefully, working you up until you were ready for him. Pants and moans spilled from your mouth, and your hands gripped the expanse of his back, your nails digging into the skin. He didn’t mind though; honestly, he barely noticed. He was so intently focused on pleasuring you.
“Ready, baby?”
“Mhm,” you nodded fervently, a long, pornographic groan releasing from you as he pushed himself between your folds. A sigh escaped him before he bit down on his lip. Another grunt built up in him as he bottomed out in you and your nails dug deeper into the skin of his shoulder blades.
“Shit,” he breathed out, pulling back enough before thrusting back into you slowly. You were so tight, but it felt so good, “You okay?”
You could only hum, your eyes closed and your head back against the pillows. Your hands fell from his shoulders to his arms, gripping his biceps tightly as he started to thrust into you at a nice, leisurely pace. Kyun didn’t like to go too fast or too slow unless he was in a mood. Usually, he liked to just move at a natural pace, enjoying you while he could. He liked to watch your expressions as he made love to you, smiling when he hit that spot inside of you that had you gasping out his name. He loved when you said his name, reminding him that he was all yours just like you were his.
“Harder.”
Changkyun grunted, fulfilling your request and snapping his hips with a little more vigor in each thrust. This way he was hitting you deeper, making your chest heave more. Your toes were curling. Your fingers were turning his skin white from how hard you were grasping him. He chuckled, leaning down to kiss your cheek, then your ear. He whispered there, “Are you gonna finish for me soon, baby?”
“Yes, I’m close,” you managed to answer, your hands reaching up to cup his cheeks. You brought his lips to yours, tugging his lower lip between your teeth as that familiar, tight feeling bubbled more aggressively in your lower abdomen. You could feel him throbbing in your heat as he pumped in and out of you, and it was making you clench around him. But your clenching was making Kyun lose it.
He moaned into your mouth as your teeth released his lip. His hand grabbed the outside of your thigh, and he told you to wrap your legs around him. You didn’t hesitate to do so, shifting down a bit so that your legs could encircle his waist. His hands went to your waist, pressing it into the mattress as he pounded into you, his bated breaths falling into the space between your shoulder and neck. Your neck felt warm with his breath fanning it. You couldn’t think of anything but his name, so that was the only thing you spoke, repeating it out into the quiet room, mingling with the sounds of him fucking you.
He whimpered as you came, your pussy pulsing around him. The sensation was too much, and he was filling you, hips faltering. The fingernails of his right hand dug into your thigh while his left hand gripped the pillow beside your head. His knees were practically anchored into the mattress, only easing up when his body came to a complete stop.
With his dick still inside of you, he let his cheek rest against your shoulder as his arms hugged you close. Your own arms reached up to caress his back and his hair. You knew how much he loved to be pet like this. You pressed a kiss to his naked shoulder, whispering again that you loved him. He didn’t respond, but he didn’t need to. You both knew he loved you back.
The atmosphere shifted from overwhelmingly passionate to calm and loving. The kisses went from hot and tender to chaste and sweet, just little pecks of love swapped over sweaty skin. Changkyun pulled back enough to look you in the eyes, his hand sweeping some stray hair out of your face. He remembered your comment about your migraines, so he reached up to press his lips against your temple.
“Feeling a little better?” he asked.
“I always feel better with you,” you confessed, sighing contently. You reached up and swept a stray eyelash from under his eye, caressing his cheekbone and smiling when he closed his eyes to enjoy the soft gesture. He was convinced he could never feel love like this with anyone else but you.
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#im changkyun#monsta x#monsta x i.m smut#monsta x i.m#monsta x changkyun#monsta x smut#im changkyun smut#changkyun smut#i.m smut#monsta x x reader#changkyun x reader#monsta x fanfic#monsta x scenarios#monsta x imagines#changkyun imagines#changkyun fanfic#changkyun scenarios
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takeout — [suna rintarou]
♤ wc: 485
♤ a/n: i was told to write for suna so here is suna :3 also it is his bday so happy (belated) bday suna! ALSO ALSO DLKFJWOEIRJDSLF ANON WHO REQUESTED THIS I'M SORRY THIS IS SO LATE
♤ tw/cw: food, mentions of food, pet names
lounging on the couch, you were scrolling through your feed on instagram. the bedroom door just a little away opened and suna poked his head out before walking out to come sit next to you.
"so..." he said, glancing at you, "please tell me we aren't eating takeout again."
"what's wrong with takeout?" you replied, not even bothering to look up from your phone.
"nothing's wrong with takeout, "suna said, trying to choose his next words carefully, "but i do miss your food, y/n..."
he was so tired of takeout.
"rin, i have never even cooked for you before."
suna sighed, "babe, that was the point. in the months that we've been together, not once have i ever had your food. c'monnn, babyyy, i wanna try your food. y'know what day today is, right?"
you swiped down on your phone, checking the date before answering. "it's tuesday, what about it?"
he blinked, "oh... no reason, was just gonna say it's 'you should cook for me today' day."
you looked up, mid-scroll, raising an eyebrow before rolling your eyes and looking back down at your phone, "cooking takes too much time and effort. it's easier to just eat out instead. i told you this before."
he nodded and you both sat there in silence, you occasionally scrolling while he watched you. after a couple of minutes, suna pat your knee, "hey, i think i'm gonna head out, maybe do some shopping. you wanna come with?"
you shook your head, "no, i'll just stay here. be safe."
"oh... okay... well, do you need anything?"
"nope, thanks though."
"alright."
it was when suna closed the door behind him, and after you checked that he had actually left, that you let out the breath you were holding. quickly, you opened your phone to make some calls and rushed to set up before he would return.
minutes later, the doorbell rang and you opened the door to two familiar faces. "hey! you guys made it!"
"of course we did," one of them said, "wouldn't miss his birthday for the world!"
while the other said, "'tsumu, the cake."
"oh, right, here ya go. 'samu made it 'imself of course."
you grinned, "thanks guys."
some time later, you hear keys jangling as the door is being unlocked. you smile to yourself with anticipation. suna's eyes widened with surprise as he walked in, setting his keys down on the counter before being greeted by old teammates.
"y/n here had this surprise planned for weeks!" atsumu laughed, while osamu added an "i made that cake for you by the way."
"i thought you actually forgot..." he whispered, turning to you, "i'm sorry."
"there's no way i'd forget, rin. i'm sorry to have kept this from you. but happy birthday, my love," you smiled as he took you in for a hug, burying his nose into the crook of your neck.
"...thank you."
tagging: @sunascupid bc i know they aren't active rn and i really want them to see this alksdfjawieorlksdf (but i'm sorry for the tag ;-;) - edit: new blog new blog new blog
#hq shelf#hq!fluff#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu fluff#suna x reader#suna fluff#suna rintarou x reader#suna rintaro x reader#tw: food#cw: mentions of food#shinwoo
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💕💕ik it’s an overdone concept but coming home as a surprise for his bday🥺💕💕 it gets me every single time omg 😭😭💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
Long-distance relationships never worked. That was what all your friends had told you when you and Jaemin had made the decision to not break up when you had to move to a different city to pursue your dreams.
You had known that it wouldn't be easy to not see the man you loved the most for weeks on end until both of your schedules synced up and you could visit the other. But it made you cherish the moments you had together even more. Every minute spent together, every late night phone call until either of you fell asleep, every good morning text accompanied by a selfie with bed-hair.
But what hurt the most was not being able to spend your birthdays together like normal couples would. When Jaemin had told you, he wouldn't be able to make it for yours, you had been just as devastated as he had been. A facetime call just wasn't the same as being in his arms. And you had sworn yourself that no matter how hard it would be, you'd be in your old apartment for his.
Over the course of the day, Jaemin had sent you message after message that he missed you. That he wished he could feed you a slice of the horrible cake his friends had baked for him. Or that you could go clubbing with them on the weekend to celebrate to make the stay at least a little more bearable before you'd eventually ditch the others.
It had pained you that you couldn't just tell him that Jeno had just picked you up from the train station and was currently helping you to set up the apartment for the big surprise while he had to endure his coworkers at the cafe on campus making him wear a birthday hat for all his shift.
Just when he had texted you that he'd leave work now walk home where he would call you, you hugged Jeno tight to thank him for making this possible. The boy just smiled his charming smile and waved it off, quickly leaving you alone so you could hide behind the sofa that Jaemin recently moved to the perfect spot.
It didn't take long for the telltale sound of Jaemin unlocking the door to resound through the silent apartment, followed by a long-suffering sigh and him toeing his shoes off to throw them into the pile by the door. Some things never changed.
"I'm home," he weakly called, a habit he hadn't been able to get rid of.
Smiling like an idiot, you waited for him to throw his backpack into his room before he turned on the lights in the living room to reveal your surprise: His favorite food was sitting on a table set for two, a candle between the two plates and a banner strung through the living room saying Happy birthday Nana, decorated with little images of bunnies.
"I'm not in the mood for pranks, boys," Jaemin sighed but you knew him well enough to hear the smile in his voice.
"But this isn't a prank," you grinned widely, stepping out from where you were hiding to take Jaemin's breath away. Your boyfriend's eyes went wide with shock and his mouth fell open as you stood in his living room, clad in an outfit he had sent you not too long ago on a whim, thinking it would look cute on you.
"Happy birthday, my love," you whispered timidly and the sound of your voice seemed to pull Jaemin from his stupor as his body crashed into yours and he pressed you against his chest in a tight hug, his face buried in your neck.
"You're really here," he whispered, squeezing you tightly as if to confirm it for himself.
"I am," you giggled, pressing a kiss to his messy hair.
"I missed you so much."
"Missed you too," you sighed, carding your fingers through his hair, basking in the familiar scent of his shampoo mixed with the coffee smell of the cafe that seemed to follow him everywhere.
"I won't let you go ever again."
"The food is going to be cold, Nana," you chuckled, trying to loosen the bruising grip he had on you, "And you have to open your presents."
"I don't need anything else. You being here is already the pest present you could have given me," Jaemin replied, his voice nothing but sincere and his eyes filled with the love he felt for you when he finally met your eyes.
"I love you," you replied breathlessly before you gave in to the temptation of his pink lips.
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#jaemin#na jaemin#nct#nct dream#jaemin fluff#nct fluff#nct dream fluff#jaemin scenarios#jaemin imagines#nct imagines#nct dream imagines#nct dream scenarios#nct scenarios
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birthday cake
after a long day of practice, hyunjin simply can’t wait to spend time with you. unfortunately this comes at the cost of ruining a well-planned birthday surprise. but in true hyunjin fashion, he knew exactly how to make it all better.
pairing: idol!hyunjin x reader
warnings: so much fluff, kissing n hugs, slight suggestive themes (but no smut)
genre: established relationship au
word count: 1.1k+
a/n: late night post in celebration of hyunjin’s bday (yes two posts for him bc i luv him)! also stream little star :D
Hyunjin sighed as he pushed open the door to your shared apartment. With his duffle bag slung over one arm and phone in one hand, he used his other hand to take off the headband he slipped on during practice.
Despite this practice being more fun than others since the members all prepared various items and snacks to celebrate his birthday, it was still practice — exhausting and demanding. Once the clock hit 6 PM, he practically ran out of the practice room to rush to your apartment. Sure, he was supposed to show up at 8 PM after celebrating in the dorm with the other members, but he figured they could wait a little longer (it was his birthday, after all).
As he slipped off his coat and shoes, he heard the clutter of pots and soft music, which he recognized was your favorite playlist to listen to while cooking, coming from the kitchen. A smile fell on his lips as he approached the kitchen, ready to greet you after a long day.
“Hey __ - ”
He didn’t even get to finish saying your name before you shrieked loudly, dropping the (thankfully) empty baking tin and whipping around to face him. A hand clutching your heart, you caught your breath as you realized it was only Hyunjin.
“You scared me!” you said, walking up to wrap him in a tight hug.
He hugged you back with a small laugh. “Sorry,” he apologized softly, his head craned down so he could speak right above your ear. “Please don’t scold me? It’s my birthday.”
You sighed, unable to resist his soft words and too absorbed in your shared embrace. “At least knock next time,” you told him with a soft laugh.
Hyunjin only nodded and continued to hold you as he asked, “What were you making?”
You groaned and pulled yourself off from him, which caused him to pout in defiance. “It was supposed to be a surprise,” you whined, bending down to pick up the dropped bowl.
“Well, now it doesn’t have to be,” Hyunjin replied, a grin on his face as he helped you grab another bowl on the top shelf.
You sighed again, figuring that he was going to find out if he planned on staying, which it seemed like he was. “I was supposed to bake you a cake and drop it off at the dorms since Felix didn't have enough time today,” you admitted, looking down at your hands bashfully. As much as you loved having Hyunjin here, you wished you were still able to surprise him and see the happy shock on his face when you arrived at the dorms.
Hyunjin cooed and brought you into another tight hug. He lowered his voice and said, “Sorry, I was just so tired and I really wanted to see you.”
Your heart warmed at his words and the sadness you felt from the ruined surprise slowly melted away. All you wanted for Hyunjin was for him to be happy, and it seemed like he didn’t need the surprise to be content today.
“It’s ok,” you reassured him with a smile, your hands gently rubbing circles on his back. “I love you,” you whispered after, the softness and vulnerability behind your words further attacking Hyunjin’s heart.
His chest was warm with love and affection, and he paid no mind to his aching legs when he lifted you up from the ground and spun you around. You squealed and softly hit his arm in protest.
“Hyunjin, let me down!” you exclaimed with a laugh.
“Never!” he started, pausing briefly to catch his breath. “That would ruin my plan to make you dizzy and convince you to stay on the couch for the rest of the day!”
Both of you broke into loud laughter and Hyunjin eventually set you down, but not without first claiming that he could’ve spun you longer if he didn’t have practice before. You only laughed and shook your head in response before resuming your attention back to the cake.
The vanilla batter was still in the large mixing bowl right next to your phone, which you noticed was lighting up with notifications. You rushed to your phone and read through the notifications — most of which were from Felix.
6:02 PM
lixie
hyunjin escaped!!
we don’t know where he went!! emergency!!
6:06 PM
lixie
jisung thinks he probably went to your place
hyunjin isn’t picking up his phone :(
is the cake almost ready?
6:10 PM
chris bang lol
hey y/n i hope felix’s texts aren’t stressing you out! he’s just worried..
please take your time with the cake!
just a heads up that hyunjin is probably headed to your place, he’s not at the dorms or practice rooms
6:18 PM
twice stans (lixie, y/n, quokka)
lixie
y/n isn’t responding to me so i’ve resorted to the group chat
i hope the surprise won’t be ruined :(
quokka
lix it’s ok
hyunjin is probably at y/n’s and they’re probably hugging,, ;)
You rolled your eyes at the last message and quickly opened the chat to type a response.
6:27 PM
twice stans (lixie, y/n, quokka)
y/n
you’re exactly right, jisung. we were hugging (h u g g i n g).
don’t worry, lixie! hyunjin’s fine :)
we’ll be over by 7 <3
You felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and you turned to see Hyunjin’s face. He was peering down at your screen with a grin.
“Ah, I turned my phone off since the battery was low,” he admitted sheepishly as he saw Felix’s texts. You only scoffed, but you didn’t get the chance to reply before he continued, “7? You sure we don’t wanna take our time and do something else?”
“Like what?” you retorted, turning your phone screen off and placing it back down on the counter.
“Something a little more than hugging, perhaps?” he suggested, a smirk on his face.
You gasped and gently pushed him away. “Hyunjin!” you choked out, whipping around to face the counter so he didn’t see the blush quickly spreading across your face and neck.
He laughed and grabbed your hands from behind you. “Just joking… unless?”
You shook your head, your face still very red from embarrassment. You tried your best to clear your head from the inappropriate thoughts and focused on pouring the cake batter into the tin. Hyunjin remained behind you, his arms still around your middle and his head now resting on your shoulder as he observed you.
“Thank you again,” he said, to which you hummed. “I love you,” he said after a few moments of silence with only the soft music playing in the background. “You’re the best gift I could ever ask for,” he told you earnestly, gently tilting your head towards his and leaning in to kiss you.
There, with Hyunjin’s soft lips against yours, you swore there could be nothing better in life.
(You two ended up being there later than 7).
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hello! happy birthday!!! hope you have a good one! how about for headcanons: how your favourite character/s would treat their s/o on their birthday please and thank you
Characters: Dazai x reader; Atsushi x reader; Chuya x reader; Akutagawa x reader;
Warnings: might be spelling and grammar errors; tad bit suggestive
Notes: Hi there anon! I understand that I’m super late on this and I’m sorry! Thank you sm for the birthday wish. Thanks for sending in a request, if this is not what you wanted feel free to request again. This is the most characters I’ve done in a single post, let’s see how this goes, under the cut because it gets long
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How Dazai, Atsushi, Chuya and Akutagawa treat their s/o on their birthday headcanons:
Dazai:
It all really depends on whether you enjoy having your birthday celebrated or not, because he understands if you don’t want to no matter the reason
I can’t really decide whether he’s one of those people who would wake up their s/o at 12:00am just to wish you happy birthday and throw confetti everywhere probably is
He has the whole day planned out
And he knows everything and anything you’d like
This bandage man tries making breakfast for you while you were asleep and could give it to you once you awoke along with a good morning kiss
However, little did you know that while you were asleep, he almost set the kitchen on fire, pancake batter spilled on the floor and he had almost cut his finger off with a knife
But it’s all worth it if it’s for you he thinks to himself
When you awake, the first thing you see is his face in yours, he dons a rather huge grin and then throws his arms into the air and says “Happy Birthday My Belladonna!”
The next thing is he takes you to whatever place you wish to go
But! First things first, he makes sure he gets the day off and leaves behind an angry Kunikida
Want to go to the beach? Park? Movies? Or just sit and cuddle at home under the blankies while watching movies or the likes? He’s down for it esp the last one
He’ll sneak little kisses throughout the day and always somehow manages to put a smile on your face
He might get you a gift but honestly i think he’s already a good enough gift himself
When night finally falls upon Yokohama, he’ll cuddle the hell out of you in bed, whether it be summer or winter. He’d place kisses all over your face until he’d reach just above your chest, you’re just too precious to him unless he decides to spend the night in a different way if you know what i mean
Atsushi:
His smile is so precious i can’t-
Would cook breakfast and it actually comes out good. Although he doesn’t think so, please reassure him it is
He’ll get your favorite flowers and put them on the tray in which he’s gonna put the breakfast on
“Happy Birthday Y/n” you smile sleepily as you awake and find him sitting at the edge of the bed
You’d give him a kiss on the cheek and he’d turn all shades of red
He’ll probably take you to the fair or just like Dazai he’ll take you anywhere you’d like
Prefer something more peaceful and serene? He’s got you covered
Of course he’d ask for a day off from work and he’d actually get it without a problem because he works so hard
Even though he can’t offer the most expensive gift, you don’t mind and either way you’d love it even if he didn’t get you a gift
He’ll hold your hand gently throughout the day and smile at you so lovingly, he’ll thank the heavens that such an angel was born on this day
Let’s just say that it were Spring, he’d take you cherryblossom viewing
It’d be so lovely, the gentle breeze floating through the air, cherryblossom petals raining down upon the earth, when he’d look at you, he’ll instantly smile
His eyes look like they were in a dream, when he looked at you, admiring you, wondering how fortunate he was
At night, he’d hold you in his arms, might I add that he’d have his tiger arms transformed if you request, although he would be a bit hesitant
It’s the softest, warmest, coziest feeling in the world, and you fall asleep to the soft beating of his heart, he’ll kiss your head and tell you how much you mean to him and how much he loves you before eventually falling asleep himself
Chuya:
Treats your birthday like the most important day ever
Definitely not the type to disturb his s/o during their beauty sleep just to wish them at 12:00am
Like a professional chef, he prepares the best breakfast one could ask for with a red rose to finish the tray off
He’ll kiss your lips, your cheeks and forehead as you wake up and find him smiling wishing you a happy birthday
He’d get the day off, working some things around in his port mafia schedule
He’ll take you out anywhere you’d like, however for dinner he’s made a reservation for two at a fancy restaurant
Sure he seems all fancy, but he doesn’t really spend money on himself, rather he’ll shower you with gifts and praises and acts of love and affection
Would be a total romantic and kiss the back of your hand and hold it like you’re royalty
He’ll offer only the best gift to you, he’ll know what you like
Be it books/literature, jewellery, anything really
This ginger will admire you with endearing ocean blue eyes, he’ll tell you countless times throughout the day how much he loves you not like he doesn’t everyday
Ends the day of at the restaurant and once night approaches, he’ll hold you in his arms like you’re the most precious thing to him or if he has other plans the bedroom would be lit with soft sweet scented candles, silk bedsheets and everything to scream romantic
Akutagawa:
He kinda freaks out internally as to what to do for your bday
I mean has he ever even celebrated his own?
But would put on an apron and whip up a delicious breakfast, literally puts his heart and soul into it
However, expect to get scared first thing in the morning
This man has high patience, so he’ll just be standing there at your bedside, staring at you waiting for you to wake up because he doesn’t wanna disturb you
Not only is he staring while holding the breakfast and flowers he’d picked for you, he’s admiring you
Taking in every little detail about you, honestly his cheeks turn a little pink from how cute you look asleep
Give him a kiss as thanks and he’ll stop working
Didn’t know at first whether to take the day off or not but decided to do so
Prefers taking you somewhere quiet, serene, better if there are no other people are around actually
Either you’ll both stay at home or go out as per your wish
The idea of cuddling with you under the blankets makes him internally smile
But so does spending the day out with you
He’d love to just sit under a tree in the park and enjoy some peace, serenity, shade and you
A little picnic is what he’d go with. Figs and tea really is all the snacks he needs. He gazes at you, your smile, just automatically makes him smile
He’ll let you lay your head on his lap and read a book, sleep or basically whatever you’re doing, while playing with your hair, twirling it, running his fingers through it
The night ends with him holding you with your back facing his chest, arms wrapped around you, his nose in the crook of your neck and feather light kisses being placed on your skin
He’s not all that good with psychical acts of love and affection but he tries
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Scintilia | Han Jisung
Scintilia (n): a tiny, brilliant flash; a small thing; a barely visible trait
Summary: Jisung knew he fucked up when he told his friends he had a girlfriend when he actually hadn’t, but he fucked up even more when he started to have feelings for the girl he asked to be his fake girlfriend.
wc: 5k
genre: fake dating! au, fluff, angst
warnings: some curse words, a little make out session.
a/n: I wasn’t really going to post this for Jisung’s bday buuuuut I just finished it so ^^ Happy Jisung day! I hope you have an amazing day 🤍🥺 Stay love you!🥰 (sorry for the end of the au its actually shit lmao but it’s 2am and I falling asleep sjhedjh)
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You looked out of your classroom’s window; This class was taking too long and you were hungry enough not to focus on it anymore.
You looked at the people who were sitting in the garden, either enjoying their free period or skipping classes.
Among them, you spotted Felix, your classmate, with his group of friends, laughing at something one of them said.
Their group was pretty popular at your university, they were known to be quite friendly, handsome, athletic, and good students, and you wouldn’t be joking if you said that more than half of the university would die to date them.
You only knew Felix for sharing some classes with you and once, you were paired up to do a project together and, to be honest, it was a lot of fun and you enjoyed doing the project with him even though you barely knew each other.
Suddenly, the sound of the loud alarm indicating that the class was over interrupted your thoughts.
You jumped from your seat and, quickly, picked up all your things. You were starving and you wasted no time in texting your friend to meet you at your favorite ramen place so you could eat together.
-
“Text me once you arrive home.” Your friend told you.
“I will.” After you said goodbye to your friend, you headed to your dorm, but what you didn’t expect when you arrived there was to find one of Felix’s friends waiting in front of your door.
You frowned and checked the floor and the door number, thinking that maybe, you got off the wrong floor, but indeed, this was your dorm.
“Excuse me.” You said, trying to catch the boy’s attention.
He turned around and seemed surprised to see you there like he wasn't expecting you to appear at all.
"Do you need anything?" You asked.
He opened his mouth, finding the correct words until he finally decided to introduce himself.
"Yeah, hi! I'm Han Jisung, I live a couple of doors from here." He said, pointing with his thumb to the left, where his dorm was. "Also, I'm Felix's friend, you know him, right?"
You nodded quietly surprised to hear that he was your neighbor.
“I wanted to talk to you about something.” He said with a shy smile. “Do you wanna go for a walk meanwhile?
You looked at him and you squinted your eyes.
Why would he suddenly want to go for a walk with you?
“Actually, It’s kinda late you know...” You said, looking for your keys.
“Y/N, please! I really need your help!” He begged, holding your hands in his. “I just... I really fucked up and I know we barely know each other but... I’ll do whatever you want to just please, help me!”
Taken aback by his behavior, you looked around in case someone was watching you and you sighed.
You opened the front door of your dorm and offered him to enter.
“Okay so...” You started saying but you were interrupted by Jisung.
“Will you be my girlfriend?” He suddenly asked, making you choke on your saliva.
“WHAT?”
“It doesn’t have to be real! Like, you can be my fake girlfriend, you know?” He said nervously.
“And why on the earth would you want to have a fake girlfriend?!” You asked confused.
Jisung blushed slightly and looked at his feet. “I told my friends I had a girlfriend so they now want to meet her.” He explained but for the look from your face he understood that you needed much more explanation. “It scaled so quickly, they were saying that I’m a chicken and I couldn’t ask a girl out and I told them I had a girlfriend just to shut their mouths but I didn’t think of the consequences.” He said.
You stayed in silence, examining his face. “I see...”
Suddenly, the ringing of your phone startled the both of you.
“Shitshitshit.” You said when you saw it was your friend Sohye the one calling you.
“Sorry! Sorry, sorry I totally forgot to text you, I’m already at home.” You said after you picked it up.
“You scared me dickhead!” Your friend yelled at you.
“I’m sorry, something came up and I totally forgot.”
“Is everything okay?” Sohye asked.
“Yeah, don’t worry, see you tomorrow?”
“Yeah, oh! And don’t forget I have a really important exam tomorrow, I won’t be able to eat lunch with you.” She said.
“Yeah, yeah, good night.”
“Good night y/n.”
You hung up and looked at Jisung.
“Don’t tell me it was your boyfriend?! Or girlfriend?! Oh my God, I’m so sorry, I should have asked you first.” He said, covering his mouth with his hands.
You giggled and shook your head. “It was my friend and don’t worry, I don’t have a partner.” You informed.
“Ok, so...” He said.
“What do I get in return?” You asked.
He seemed to be relieved that you didn’t say no, but that didn’t mean that you would say yes either.
“I can treat you to food every time we’re together.” He asked.
Ouch.
That was such a good offer.
“Deal.” You said, shaking hands with Jisung.
You spent the night discussing your “relationship”, how you two met, where, who confessed first... But of course, you also set some rules; The skinship and PDA were exclusively reserved for when the boys were around, no touching and of course, he wouldn’t brag about you doing “the dirty” because you would not only tell his friends everything was a lie, but you would also slap him in the face.
“Okay so long story short, we know each other because we are neighbors, one day I asked you out and after a few more dates I officially asked you to be my girlfriend but we never said anything because you wanted to keep it low.” Jisung recapitulated.
“We’ve been dating for five months now, don’t forget about it.” You added.
“Oh yeah, true.”
“And we will break up in two months.” You added again.
“Yeah, I remember that as well but there’s no need to tell them that.” Jisung giggled
-
“Hey, baby.” A voice behind you said, startling you.
You turned around and saw Jisung with a big smile.
The boy pecked your lips softly then he took your backpack and hung it on his shoulder, placing his other hand on your lower back, guiding you to the table where his friends were.
You could feel the looks of disbelief, not only from Jisung's friends but from all the people who were there, on you, making you feel uncomfortable.
“Hey guys, this is Y/N, my girlfriend.” Jisung’s friends looked at you in astonishment while Jisung introduced them to you.
Felix frowned his eyebrows looking at both of them.
You found quite funny his reaction, he seemed to be confused.
“You’re dating Y/L/N Y/N?” He asked.
“Yeah,” Jisung said and smiled at you, sitting down next to you.
“Since when?” He asked again.
“We’ve been dating for five months already but I asked him not to say anything, I wanted to keep it low for a while, sorry.” You said with a shy smile.
You really wanted to pat yourself on the back right now, you never knew you were such a great actor.
“No, it’s okay... we understand.” Chan said with a soft smile.
“How much did he pay you?” One of them asked you.
“Minho hyung!” Jisung complained.
You couldn’t help but laugh but you weren’t really sure if it was because his question was kinda funny, the fact that he actually was paying you with food or just because you were really nervous.
The rest of the guys laughed as well, even though he sounded quite serious when he asked you, they all seemed to take it as a joke.
“Ji, I’m hungry.” You said looking at him with puppy eyes but indicating him you wanted your part of the deal.
He was surprised to hear you call him by a nickname, but he didn’t show that, instead he smiled at you and asked you to choose whatever you wanted on the menu and kissed your temple.
“Bro I still can’t process this shit.” Felix said.
“Yeah same, I was waiting for him to tell us he was lying.” Seungmin commented.
“I’m so happy he’s not staying virgin forever.” Changbin added, proudly.
“Can you guys not talk like I wasn’t here?” Jisung said, embarrassed.
After eating and chatting for a while with Jisung and his friends, you decided it was time to you to go back to your dorms to study.
-
It was around 11 pm when you heard someone pounding the door.
Scared, you approached the door and suddenly, you heard Sohye’s voice.
“Y/n open the door right now! I know you’re in there!” She yelled.
Confused, you opened the front door and she stormed inside your apartment.
“Can you dare to explain to me why is the whole university calling you “Jisung’s new girlfriend”?” She asked, looking at you in disbelief.
You sighed and sat on the sofa, closing your eyes and massaging your temples.
Of course, this was one of the biggest cons of dating Han Jisung (or any of his friends actually), the whole university would gossip about it.
You looked at your friend and you made a gesture for her to sit next to you.
“Well? Are you dating Han Jisung, y/n?” She said.
You sighed again.
Should you play along and tell her all the gossips and rumors were true or should you tell her the truth?
“Yes.”
You bit your lip, feeling guilty seeing her hurtful expression.
“What? Since when?” She asked, in a low voice.
“For five months now.” You replied.
“Why haven’t you told me anything?” She said.
You were feeling even more guilty now, you and Sohye always tell each other everything.
“Look y/n, I’m not mad, I know you must have your rea-
“We’re not dating.” You interrupted her, making her look at you confused.
“I’m so confused right now.”
You started to explain everything, from how Jisung asked you if you could be his fake girlfriend to your last conversation with his friends.
“Wow... I’m glad you trusted me and told me everything.” She smiled. “Well, if you ever need help with anything you know who to call.”
-
You were currently in Chan and Changbin’s apartment for a movie night.
It’s been almost two weeks since you and Jisung made “your relationship” public and it seemed like the boys didn’t suspect a thing.
“Baby hey, come here.” You were in the kitchen with Chan and Jeongin making the popcorns, when you arrived to the living room, where the rest of the boys were, your boyfriend called you, patting his lap, indicating you to sit on his lap.
You stopped your tracks and looked at him narrowing your eyes, with the bowl of popcorns still in your hands, you wanted to tell him that in a million years your would sit on his lap but since the boys were there, you ended up agreeing.
Jisung placed his arm around your waist and his other hand rested on your thigh.
You observed all his movements carefully and rolled your eyes when he asked you to feed him with popcorns. You filled his mouth with a handful of popcorn and giggled seeing him happily munching the popcorns, it reminded you to a little squirrel.
“Okay lovebirds, let’s start the movie.” Minho said.
-
Seungmin looked to his left since he couldn't stop hearing whispers but turned his attention back to the movie with a disgusted face seeing you and Jisung acting all lovely-dovey.
On the outside, it seemed like you guys were just innocently flirting but the reality was far from there...
Not an hour had passed since the movie started and you were already sick of Jisung not stopping moving.
“Can you stop, like, for five fucking seconds, Jisung?!” You whispered.
“Sorry! This movie is too boring I think I'm going to die of boredom.” He whispered back.
You stayed silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth again.
“Should we make out?” He asked, tucking a few strands of your hair behind your ear. You felt your heartbeat strongly against your chest and your cheeks and ears burn
“W-what? No! I’m not gonna make out with you! Much less if your friends are here!” You said, flustered.
“But that’s the point Y/N! They never saw us kissing.” He said and you looked at him incredulously. “Those weren’t kisses! they were innocents pecks.” He said.
He had a point there, you just pecked his lips in front of his friends.
Also, it’s been a long time since the last time you actually kissed someone.
And Jisung was your “boyfriend”.
And this movie was, indeed, boring.
“It’s okay Y/N, I won’t force you to do something you don’t want to, I already made you sit on my lap.” He said but before thinking it twice, you cupped his face and you brought your lips together.
You caught him by surprise but quickly, he recomposed himself and he tightened his grip on you, leaning even closer to you, stealing your breath away.
Even though there were seven more people in the room, it felt like it was just you and him. His lips were soft and warm and his grip on your thigh, slowly caressing you, wasn’t helping at all.
You break away a few seconds but soon, he pulled you back to him.
You moved your hands from his face to his nape and you caressed the strands of his hair, making him hum against your lips softly.
“Hey! Get a room!” Hyunjin shouted at you two, making you break apart quickly.
You bit your lips, feeling your cheeks burn for the second time that night and looked with the corner of your eye at Jisung, who was also blushing.
“Should we change the movie? This one is kinda boring, don’t you think? Chan asked and you all agreed.
The boys played another movie that it was to Jisung's liking, since he barely moved this time.
You leaned your head against Jisung’s chest and hearing his heartbeat, slowly, you fell into a deep sleep.
Jisung’s P.O.V
Jisung couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss.
At first, he said it as a joke. In these two weeks he has learned about you more than he would like to admit, he knew you get flustered easily and he actually enjoys to fluster you but he didn’t expect you to kiss him that way at all.
And now you were peacefully sleeping on his chest.
Slowly, he started patting your head and giggled softly when you hummed in your sleep.
At that moment he felt a sensation in his chest he couldn’t describe, the only thing he could say was that it felt right, that moment, right there, felt just right.
-
A few days later, after your class was finished, Felix approached you.
“Hey y/n!” He said with a bright smile.
“Oh! Hey Lix, what’s up?” You asked, smiling him back.
“I was wondering if you could help me to study for the incoming exam?” He asked. “I’ve been struggling with this subject for a while now and I thought that, maybe, since it’s our last exam, it would help if I studied with you since you’re quite great at this subject.”
“As long as Jisung is fine with it, of course.” He added.
“Yeah, of course! And don’t worry about Jisung, he won’t mind.” You smiled.
“Oh! Thank you so much, you’re saving my life right now.” He hugged you, making you laugh.
“I was going to go to this cafeteria and study there, wanna come?” You asked.
“Sure! I’m craving some bubble tea as well.”
After a few hours later, you guys decided to call it a day.
“This is what I call a productive day.” Felix said and you agreed.
For the rest of the week, Felix and you had constant study sessions after your classes so it was difficult to hang out with the rest of the guys.
Suddenly, the image of Jisung popped in your head.
He’s been asking you to meet him, at least to have lunch with the boys but you always declined his offers.
He thought you were being a little harsh on yourself, Felix who has the same exam as you, spends his lunch with them, while you just bought a sandwich or whatever you felt like and went back to your dorm yet he was understanding and told you you would meet once your exams were finished.
You smiled at the thought.
In this whole month you’ve been “dating” Jisung, you’ve found out what an amazing person he actually is.
He loves to make people smile, he makes people laugh without even trying, he’s considerate and, even if you wouldn’t admit it out loud, he’s a great boyfriend and his future partner will be lucky to have him in his life.
A loud sigh left your lips and you shook your head.
You needed to concentrate and go back to your book.
Not so long after, a knock on your door drew your attention.
You looked at your clock.
23:02 pm
“Who in the hell is it at this hour?” You asked yourself.
Opening your front door, you were surprised to see Jisung with a big smile in front of you.
“Jisung? What are you doing here?” You asked confused, moving to your side, allowing him to come inside your dorm.
“I didn’t see you at the cafeteria today so I thought that, maybe, you skipped your meals and since that’s not very healthy, I decided to buy some of your favorite ramen.” He said, placing a bag on your table and flicking at your forehead.
“Ouch.” You whimpered.
You felt your cheeks gain a light pinkish color and a little smile was drawn on your face.
That was very nice of him actually.
Indeed, you skipped your meals today, you felt really stressed today and you even canceled you study session with Felix. Your dorm was a mess and you weren’t any better, to be honest.
“Thank you.” You muttered feeling suddenly shy.
“No problem baby, I bought some for me as well, so I could keep your company, I hope you don’t mind.” He said.
“On the contrary.” You smiled, picking up two pairs of chopsticks and some water.
You sat together and started eating together.
A moan left your lips when you munched your food.
It tasted like heaven.
“Don’t skip your meals again, do you hear me?” Jisung warned you. “It’s not good for your health.”
“Sorry, I don’t usually skip my meals but this exam is going to kill me I swear.”
You keep talking about some trivial things, laughing every now or then about some anecdotes Jisung told you about.
“Anyways, it’s kinda late already and I don’t want to distract you anymore.” He said looking at his phone.
It was almost midnight now and even though you were having a great time with him, you really needed to pass this exam.
“Let me walk you to the door.” You said, getting up and leaning against the door frame once you arrived there, just like the boy did.
You and Jisung stared at each other in complete silence, a very comfortable silence.
You examined his face, you never noticed before but Han Jisung was handsome. His eyes were big and very roundish, and the dark brown of his irises was captivating.
Your sight fell on his lips and you suddenly felt your heart skip a beat.
You suddenly felt your face heat up and you looked into his eyes again, trying to avoid something you could regret in the future, but it didn’t help at all as your pulse sped up when you noticed Jisung looking at your lips.
You wanted to say something, to do something, but your body didn’t want to move and it wasn’t until Jisung made eye contact with you again when your body finally responded.
“I have to go.” He said. “Don’t skip your meals, okay?” He warned again, ruffling your hair.
“I won’t.” You said, giving him a small smile.
-
It was Saturday night, and again, Changbin and Chan invited you all to their apartment to celebrate you and Felix finally finished your exams.
You were sitting between Jisung’s legs, your back against his chest, while his chin rested on the top of your head.
He had you wrapped around his arms and refused to let you go, saying that you’ve been too busy studying for your exam that you barely saw each other, which was actually true since it was your last exam of the semester you and Felix spent your days glued to your books and notes.
“So how did that exam go?” Chan asked.
“Actually great, I had the best teacher.” Felix complimented you.
You giggled. “I didn’t do anything Felix, you-.” But before you could finish your sentence, Jisung interrupted you.
“Wait, you guys studied together?” He asked, unwrapping his arms from around you.
“Yeah, I thought y/n told you?” Felix said, 7 pairs of eyes now focusing on you both.
You turned your head to look at Jisung, making eye contact with him. “All this time, you’ve been studying together? Why didn’t you say anything?” He asked you, with an annoyed look on his face.
You looked at him speechless. Why was he acting like that?
Jisung scoffed at your loss of words, getting up from his spot on the floor.
“Jisung mate, calm down, we-” Felix was saying but, again, Jisung interrupted him.
“Y/n, can I talk to you for a second?” He said, pointing at the front door behind his back.
You nodded confused as to why he was acting like that and followed him in silence until you two were alone.
“Why didn’t you tell me you and Felix have been studying together?!” He asked you, irritated.
“Oh God Jisung, why are you acting like this? It’s not that deep.” You said, crossing your arms on your chest, rolling your eyes.
“Not that deep?! Not telling your boyfriend you’re hanging out with other guys is not that deep?!” He yelled.
“Did you forget that you’re NOT my real boyfriend?” You whispered harshly, pressing your index finger on his chest.
Anger started to boil inside of you. What’s gotten into him?
“Yeah but for them, I am your boyfriend.” He said, mimicking your actions.
You scoffed rolling your eyes, “yeah, so what? What’s the big deal about it!?” You yelled, getting angrier and angrier as time passed. “Felix is your friend and he could never get in your girl’s pants if this is all the fuss about!”
“Yeah, but would you?!” He yelled.
You looked at him in shock.
Yes, maybe you weren’t a real couple but, to the public eye you were, and for some reason, hearing him accusing you of doing something like that made your heartache.
“JISUNG WHAT THE FUCK? DO YOU REALLY THINK I WOULD FUCK YOUR FRIEND BEHIND YOUR BACK?!” You yelled, not caring if the guys could hear you.
“OF COURSE I DO!” He yelled back at you.
At that moment, you felt a pang on your chest.
You didn’t know what hurt you more, the way he saw you or the fact that it was Jisung the one who said all those things to you.
Without a word, you turned your body and you walked out of that place but you stopped middle track.
Turning around again, looking at Jisung, you opened your mouth, your voice was low but loud enough for Jisung to hear.
“You know what Han Jisung? You already proved your friends that you’re a big man that can ask girls out, you showed them how fucking big your pride and ego is so I don’t see the point of me being around you anymore, this is over.”
-
“Y/n don’t cry, please.” Sohye said, looking at you curl up on her lap and caressing your back.
You tried to control your sobs but you found it difficult.
“It wasn’t even real Sohye, why does it have hurt so much?” You said, tightening your grip on the hem of his shirt.
Sohye looked at you with pity. She’s never been good with relationships so she wasn’t sure about what to tell you. “Wait here y/n, I’ll make you hot chocolate, okay? I know you love my hot chocolates.” She said, getting up.
You nodded, trying to control your sobs.
You really thought he was your friend.
Friend.
Was he really your friend?
Or you just wanted to believe that he was just a friend?
The kiss in Chan and Changbin’s apartment, the day he bought you food just because he noticed that you skipped your meals, that weird moment in your door frame, all the times he made you laugh...
Suddenly, your thoughts were interrupted by Sohye’s voice.
“She doesn’t want to see you right now.”
You got up so quickly that you even got dizzy.
Sohye was in your front door, arms crossed on her chest and a threatening look on her face.
In front of her, Han Jisung asked desperately to see you.
“Please, just... I just want to tell her that I’m sorry, I’ll leave after that.”
“I don’t think it’s a good idea.” Sohye replied.
“Sohye.” You called her. “It’s okay, let him in.” You said.
“Are you sure?” She asked and you nodded. “Okay.” She said and hugged you before leaving your dorm. “Oh! By the way, if you make her cry again I won’t hesitate to kick your balls so watch out.” He threatened, making you giggled softly.
Finally, it was just you and Jisung, alone.
The atmosphere was so tense that I could be cut with the back of a knife.
“I’m so sorry.” He spoke. “I had no right to tell you all the things I said to you yesterday, it was out of place.”
You limited yourself to look at him in silence, letting him finish whatever he wanted to say.
“I hope you know I didn’t mean none of the things I said, to be honest with you, I was jealous.” He admitted.
Your eyes opened at his confession.
“Yes, I know they thought you were my “girlfriend” but in reality, you weren’t and after realizing that I actually liked you, it made me anxious to think that you could fell in love with someone else, someone that it wasn’t me.”
“Y-you like me?” You asked, surprised.
He nodded. “That night, when I bought you ramen, I couldn’t sleep at all. I couldn’t stop thinking about you, your laughter, your smile, the fact that you still looked stunning after studying for hours and being stressed as fuck... That’s when I realized that I genuinely liked you.” He confessed.
“And I could sense you were getting closer to Felix but I didn’t really think anything about it. I mean, you’re classmates, you guys knew each other but when Felix said you and him studied all this time together...” He sighed. “I got mad, but I was mad at myself because you were spending time with Felix because you wanted while I was forcing you to spend time with you.”
“I realized that maybe, I was the only one who ended up falling in love with his fake partner... and it would be okay you know! I’m not telling you this so you pity me and date me or anything, I just want to let it out of my chest and trying to justify my actions.” He rambled.
“But it’s okay if you don’t want to talk to me ever again you know... I acted like a dick so...”
“Are you done rambling?” You laughed.
He looked at you surprised.
“Jisung, first of all, I never felt like you were forcing me to go with you, you introduced me to your friends who I ended up loving and I enjoyed every single time I spent with you all. And yes, I actually got closer to Felix but that’s because we majored in the same thing and we share a lot of classes, we spend a lot of time together but i just see him as one of my closest friends. And actually, you weren’t the only one who felt in love with his fake partner so...” You smiled.
You looked how his face got brighter which made your smile wider.
“Wait... Are you serious?” He asked, excited.
“Yes, how could I not fall for the great Han Jisung?” You giggled.
“Oh God babe, I’m so happy right now.” He said, hugging you.
You hugged him back, with your arms around his neck.
“I promise you, I’ll never say any of those things to you, I won’t make you cry ever again, I’ll make you the happiest girl on this planet, believe me.” He said.
“You better do it Han Jisung.” You joked.
Jisung separated from you and cupped your face, pressing his lips on yours.
The kiss was slow, soft and you could feel the love in it.
“Let me ask you for real this time... Y/L/N Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?
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surprise (peter parker x stark!reader)
summary: you give peter a gift he would have never expected to receive from you
word count: 2.9k
warnings: angst angst angst, fluff, language
edited: sorry this is super late :(
a/n: hehe, happy bday to the cutest puppy of all! thank you to everyone who helped me come up with ideas for this fic, ily all 3000
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You and Peter have been dating for almost a year now. You both decided to get together after all the chaos that took place in Europe. You two have been friends for quite a while before that, so the fact that your friendship with Peter flourished into something even better is one of the many reasons why you adore him.
His birthday is tomorrow and you wish to make it as special as it can be. Though you’re not exactly sure how to do that. You know your dad would’ve easily bought something tremendously big and written a cheesy yet short letter with it, and Peter would love it. But if you did the same, it wouldn’t be right. Right?
The night before his birthday, you were in a spiral. You had already planned a surprise party for him at his apartment though that was the least of your worries. You were pacing around your room, unsure if the gifts you’ve been preparing for weeks was enough or if you should add more things.
Over the years you’ve been friends with him and the months you’ve been dating him, you put together memories and experiences all in a scrapbook. It looked cute and simple on the outside, but once you opened it up, the pages were filled with photos, letters, doodles, and colors. Many references or inside jokes were scattered along the side margins and stickers were put accordingly. You made sure it was perfect, but your gift still felt incomplete to you.
You wanted to be extra. You had to be extra. You remember your mom saying it was something you got from your dad. That man was always one for his dramatics. So you stayed up a bit later than you should’ve, making tiny little paper stars with sweet compliments, affirmations, and advice in them. Then you made as many as you can to fill up a glass jar shaped like R2-D2.
Though to you, that still wasn’t enough. So you searched and searched and eventually found some vintage Star-Wars comics. Ignoring the fact that they were over a thousand bucks, you bought a dozen or so. His gifts were spread across your bed and you stared at it for what felt like hours.
Is this enough? Is this too much? Will he love it? Will he even like it? Shit.
You remember wanting to sleep and putting it all aside to figure out in the morning. You might’ve forgotten his birthday was the next day with how much you focused on the gifts than the actual date, so you woke up with panic.
You also remembered there was one last thing you wanted to get for Peter but once you glanced at the clock, it was already noon. You overslept.
You feel your heart drop immediately realizing that you weren’t able to text or call Peter a happy birthday or good morning. You assume he must be worried, or hurt or maybe upset? You place your face in your hands and fall into deep thought. Then it hit you, the surprise party is in three hours.
“Morning Friday, read my text messages and voicemails please,” you groggily lean against your bed rest.
“Are you sure, Y/n? You have 243 text messages and 94 voicemails,” Friday informs you.
Your eyes widen and you shake your head, “Uhm, actually just read the ones from Mom, Peter, Aunt May, and Happy please,” you mutter.
“Understood,” Friday responds, beginning to go through your messages and voicemails, “Mom has messaged you, “Morning honey. Had to go to some meetings. Nanny is leaving at 1, please watch Morgan. I’ll meet you at the party. Could you bring Morgan with you when you go?” Peter has not messaged or called you. Aunt May has messaged you, “Hi dear! I’ve already baked up some cherry pies for the party, when are you going to be over to decorate? By the way, Peter went out and is probably patrolling,” with a smiley face and heart. Happy has messaged you, “Hello, I already ordered the catering, and went over the invite list. Are you up yet?” and he also left the voicemail saying, “Hopefully you’re up by the time you get this. Most of the Avengers are coming, except Thor, the Saviors, no wait, the Guardians of whatever they’re called, and Captain Marvel. I’m sure you could figure out why. Give me a call when you’re up.” Done.”
“Shit,” you whine loudly. You throw yourself out of bed and get to your morning routine. You quickly tidy up your room, take a quick shower, go through your skincare routine and get dressed up. You decided to put on some makeup and wear nicer clothes for once given it’s your boyfriend’s birthday.
You look around your room and inhale deeply, “Just that one last thing,” you remind yourself and walk off. After getting what you need, the nanny informs you that she’s leaving. You walk over to Morgan’s room and knock the door before entering, “Hi princess, you ready for Spider-Man’s birthday?”
She turns around, all dressed up in a pretty floral dress, “Hi sissy, yes! Don’t you mean, your friend boy?” she giggles, running up to you.
You roll your eyes playfully, “You mean boyfriend? Yes, c’mon pretty girl. We’re going to go now.”
An hour or so later, you’re making your way over to Aunt May and Peter’s apartment with Morgan in the backseat. You felt bad for not greeting Peter at all today but you decided to make it a part of the surprise. “He still has a tracker in his suit!?” you burst out in laughter as you stop at a red light.
“Seems like Tony didn’t get rid of it before, I don’t blame him,” Happy mutters. “You got everything right? Morgan, Peter’s gifts, the decorations, and your head?”
“Yes Happy,” you glance into your back seat, checking in on Morgan and seeing the piled clutter. “I feel like Santa Clause with a bunch of gifts and an elf in the backseat,” you chuckle. Morgan gasps and makes a silly expression at you that brings a smile to your face.
“Maybe you are with all the cookies you eat,” he jokes.
“You’re one to talk, anyway where’s Peter now?” you ask as you drive off as soon as the light turns green.
“He’s swinging around, I saw the news. He’s interacting with fans and interviewers, a pretty rare case.”
“True, he must be trying to distract himself. Am I the only one who hasn’t greeted him yet?” you ask, nervously biting on your bottom lip.
“Yep.”
“Shoot, well I’m sure he’ll understand.”
“Let’s hope so, I’ll see you and Morgan when you both get here. Gotta help May out with the pies.”
“Sure, the pies,” you tease, causing Happy to roll his eyes and end the call.
You feel your heart stop as Peter suddenly gives you a call. You fight the urge to pick up and shower him in reassurance and love, but ignore for the sake of the surprise.
Ten to twenty minutes later, you and Morgan arrive at May and Peter’s apartment. You smile and knock on the door, struggling to hold everything in your arms while holding Morgan’s hand.
“Hello hello, you two,” Aunt May opens the door with a bright smile on her face. She lets you in and helps you out, “Took you long enough.”
“Sorry, I overslept. I wasn’t sure if my gifts were enough,” you pout and kiss her cheek.
“That’s okay. Morgan baby, Happy’s in the kitchen.” May smiles and ruffles Morgan’s hair. Morgan hums and hugs her leg, running off.
“These are all your gifts for him? Sweetheart, it’s his birthday not Christmas,” she giggles. “I’m sure he would love anything you get for him, even if it was a cheap lego set.”
“I know I know, it’s just Peter has been through so much. I feel like he deserves the world,” you say bashfully.
“You’re so cute,” she hums and helps you place the many gifts on a certain table. “Remember, you have been through a lot too.”
“Yes, but today’s his day,” you cross your arms. “Anyway, enough chatter. We should decorate now, everyone’s coming over in an hour right?”
“Yep. I also told Peter to swing around for a while and bring Thai food home at 4. He thinks it’s just going to be him, Happy and I. I told him you have work,” she says, grabbing some decorations.
“Okay, perfect. I feel so bad, I haven’t communicated with him since last morning,” you huff and grab some streamers.
“I’m sure he understands, kid gets busy too,” Happy walks over from the kitchen with Morgan trailing behind him. “Man, are these all your gifts for him?” he glances over at a table filled with only your gifts.
“Y-Yes? Why is that such a bad thing,” you groan.
“It’s not, I think,” he glances at May who gives him a look. He puts his hands up in defense and slowly walks back into the kitchen.
“You’re fine, honey. Also, I love your dress, isn’t that?” she tilts her head.
“Yeah, it’s the dress I was wearing on our first date,” you smile to yourself, glancing down at your cherry red dress. It fit perfectly, not too loose or tight and it had pockets. Something you and Peter were always amused by.
After the three of you finish decorating, the guests begin to arrive. Most of the team showed up and you and Peter’s close friends. You let out a sigh of relief and lean on the fire escape railing, looking out at the city. You glance at your watch, “Almost time.”
“Hey there,” you hear from behind you. You look back and see Happy.
“Hey.”
“You doing alright? Peter’s coming soon,” he says and walks next to you, leaning against the railing.
“I know, I just feel like. I did too much? Too less? I’m not sure, I just wanted this day to be perfect for him especially after last year,” you mutter and glance at Happy with teary eyes.
He smiles sadly and pulls you into a hug, “It’s absolutely perfect. You know, Peter isn’t going to be the only one who’s proud.”
“Who else? You?”
“Well, besides me and a bunch of other people. Your dad,” he murmurs.
You feel your heart tighten and you stifle a cry, stuffing your head into his chest. He sighs and hugs you close, “Thank you.”
“No, thank you. Sometimes I feel like he never left, because everyday I see him in you,” he pulls away, holding your shoulder.
You smile softly and nod, “T-Thank you, Happy really,” you sniffle.
“Of course. You should probably tidy up, your makeup’s running,” he takes a step back.
You laugh half-heartedly, “Alright. Could you tell everyone to get in their places?” you begin to walk towards the apartment.
“Got it,” he nods and follows you back inside.
Your heart was racing, everyone wasn’t sure if he was going to show up at the front door or his room. Happy gives the signal that he’s arrived and everyone goes silent. You feel a slight sense of relief when you hear noises from the front door. If he came through his room, he probably wouldn't be that surprised.
Peter sighs and holds the bag of Thai food in one hand, opening up the door with a key in the other. His senses have been all over the place today and his heart didn’t feel like it was in the right place. He was beyond worried about you, he didn’t even care that it was his birthday. He just wanted to know if you were okay.
He opens the door, calling out for May. “May, I’m home-”
“Surprise!” Everyone appears out from their spots, greeting Peter with bright smiles and confetti.
Peter instantly jumps and places a hand over his heart. “G-Guys!? Bruce? Scott? Wait, Ned? MJ!?” he stammers, looking all over the place.
“Happy birthday, Spidey,” you come out of your hiding spot, smiling warmly at him.
“Oh my god, Y/n,” he breathes out and rushes over to you, pulling you into a hug. You let out a gasp as he picks you up and spins you around. He places you down and hugs you closer. He pulls away and glances at your dress then at you, “Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,” he sighs, kissing your cheek.
You blush at his comment and fiddle with your dress. “Thank you,” you smile, hoping he notices your outfit.
“Wait, isn’t this the dress from our first date?” he holds some of your dress and glances at you. You grin and nod, he sighs happily and pulls you back into a hug.
Everyone reacts sweetly until Flash, who was surprisingly invited yells out, “Get a room!” Everyone instantly glares at him and he shrivels up, smiling sheepishly.
You roll your eyes and Peter ignores him, peppering your face with kisses. “I thought you were mad at me or something, or hurt, or just forgot about me,” he rambles, holding your face.
“Well, luckily none of those are the cases. I just wanted to surprise you,” you hum.
“You planned all this?” he gapes, glancing around his apartment once again.
“Yes, but I had a lot of help,” you hum.
“Friend boy!” Morgan squeals and rushes over, hugging you and Peter’s legs. “Happy birthday,” she beams.
Peter’s eyes soften and his bends down, “Thank you cutie,” he grins.
She squeals and hugs him, “Can you be my friend boy?”
You gasp dramatically, “Morgan, he’s my friend boy.”
“I don’t know babe, Morgan looks amazing in her little princess dress,” he picks up Morgan, holding her close.
You pout and cross your arms. Morgan bubbles happily and wraps her tiny arms around his neck.
To say Peter was overwhelmed with happiness was an understatement. He felt relief, appreciation, love and support. This whole time he was worrying that he had done something wrong when really nothing was wrong and everyone was just hiding and being quiet for his surprise.
After catching up with some of the Avengers and friends and eating dinner all together, it was time for cake and presents.
You couldn’t express how unbelievably happy and emotional you felt for Peter as he stood in front of his cake as everyone sang Happy Birthday to him. His face was filled with pure joy and you wish that could stay on his face forever, because to you, that’s what he deserves and more.
Not much later present time begins and Peter starts to open up everyone’s gifts. You told him to open yours last. You absolutely adored this boy and your heart swelled up every time he held a genuine smile to his face as he opened his gifts. He got up, thanked and hugged every single person who had got him a gift. You truly are smitten for him.
“Who are all these gifts from?” Peter asks, glancing at the huge piles of gifts left. “I thought I had opened everyone’s except Y/n’s already,” he chuckles.
“Those are all mine,” you walk over, sitting next to him.
“Oh, flower,” he mutters softly and pouts out his bottom lip. “You didn’t-”
“Ah, please open them and shut your mouth,” you cross your arms. Everyone laughs in amusement at your sass and watches as Peter begins to open up the gifts.
Peter first opens up the comic books and jars filled with little letters, “Oh my god, you didn’t,” he whimpers happily. “This must’ve cost a fortune,” he holds up the comic books.
“What? All I did was write on little pieces of paper and-”
“Babe.”
“I know! I’m joking, on to the next please,” you coo and kiss his cheek.
He huffs and unravels the next gift, his eyes beginning to glisten with tears. He slowly flips through the pages of the beautiful scrap book you made for him. He comes across a page where it was you, your dad and him in multiple photos. He lets tears slip form his eyes and glances at you with softened eyes, “Y/n,” he mutters.
“Larb you,” you kiss his cheek. He places the scrapbook aside and pulls you into a hug, kissing your forehead.
“I larb you more,” he sighs.
“I thought that was our thing,” May pouts, causing everyone to chuckle at her comment.
“It can be our thing too,” Peter teases. “Is that all?” he sniffles, glancing back at you.
“One more thing,” you smile cheekily.
“Oh man,” he sighs, placing his forehead on your shoulder. “I don’t know if I can take it.”
“Morgan,” you look up, running your hands through Peter’s curls. She grins and grabs the last small box, bringing it to Peter.
He looks up and smiles, silently thanking her. “You want to help me open it?” he asks her. She nods and sits on his lap, helping him pull away the ribbon. As they both do so, the box falls and reveals the gift your mom once gifted your dad, then to you. Peter covers his mouth, “No, I can’t-”
“Peter,” you shake your head.
He sniffs once again, tears beginning to stream down his cheeks as he glances at the glass case with your dad’s arc reactor inside. He glances down at the words surrounding the arc reactor, “Proof that Tony Stark has a Heart,” he sobs.
You glance up seeing that your mom smiles sadly, wiping away some tears. “Happy birthday,” you repeat, kissing his cheek.
“Why are you giving this to me?” he stammers, hugging Morgan back as she hugs him close, nuzzling her head into his neck.
“Mom, Morgan and I already have many parts of dad with us. You don’t have as much and we all know how much he meant to you. You really are a part of our family too Peter, and I felt like you deserved this. Now you can see that his heart also belongs with you,” you smile warmly, cupping his cheek and wiping his tears away.
Everyone watches the heart-touching moment unravel, a sad yet understanding smile appearing on their faces. “I love you. I love all of you, and you,” he pokes Morgan’s nose, causing her to giggle.
“We love you too Peter,” everyone chimes in.
“I love you more,” you whisper, kissing his nose.
“I love you 3000,” Morgan pouts, playing with his shirt. You and Peter look at each other with sad smiles.
“I love you 3000 too.”
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Steal My Girl (jaehyun x you)
a/n : Am I posting too much Jaehyun fic? Anyways it is February and I associate him with February (despite there are other members having Feb as their bday too! miannnn)
ALSO HAPPY JAEHYUN DAY EVERYONE!!!
warning : none :D safe to read for all age! drink moderately and be responsible
enjoy................................
“Hey um sorry to bother you,” Mark pops his head into your room.
You turn your head to look at him, eyebrows rising to ask him why.
Mark scratches his neck and you pause the music jamming into your ears. You drag your earphone down and ask the “troubled” man on your door frame.
“Umm Jaehyun is drunk again, and he called me to pick him up.” Mark explains slowly, you nod and wait for him to continue, “Are you busy?”
You glance at the clock, it’s almost nine and tomorrow is Saturday. You don’t really have anything coming soon, you finished your work for this week already.
“Nope not busy, why?” You finally tackle Mark down to the big question mark you had in your head.
Jaehyun is drunk and yeah what does Mark needs?
“You know I still cannot drive, and Johnny is on the party too drunk. Taeyong has passed out since his first cup and I don’t know who else can I ask help for.”
You smirk and shake your head, what a silly request!
However, Mark is still your cousin and Jaehyun is the man you treasure.
“Funny how Jaehyun called you instead of me! Did he forget you cannot drive yet.” You stand up to change your clothes and Mark doesn’t need a second order to change too.
“You’re sitting beside me! I am not dealing with the drunk men!” You put on a jacket and grab the key, wallet, and phone.
You made it to the party house, Mark quickly fetching his three drunk brothers and you just stay back. You’re not coming in.
The last man to enter the car is Jaehyun. You did not know how Mark made the three big men sit on the back compartment of your car, but here we are!
“Woaah we’re suddenly in a car! Who called the cab? Why is the service so nice…” Taeyong blurs off laughs and words, “Even the driver is pretty!”
You roll your eyes, why would Tae drinks if he knows he is this bad with alcohol.
“Hey she’s (y/n)! Dummy… keep quiet Yong, or else you’ll puke.” Johnny pushes Taeyong’s head to the other side. Well Taeyong needs to sit between the two men and he’s already leaning to Johnny.
“Ah it’s you sweetie! Sorry for going out again without you…” Jaehyun reaches for your shoulder from the back seat. You’re used to this, even though you two are dating, you don’t always join him on his parties.
“Driving her boyfriend home safely, check!” Jaehyun giggles in his unconscious state.
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“Bae, help me with this calculus homework!!” Jaehyun once knocked on your apartment you share with Mark. He barged in one evening after you and Mark finished dinner, in a messy hair and crumpled math paper.
You nicely offered him dinner and brought him to sit on the dining table. Mark served him snacks and water, while you calmly taught him how to work on the problems. Step by step, well while reviewing too, since he was on the same class as you.
After working on the homework and Jaehyun could answer ten sets of question by himself, you let him go.
“Thanks girl! You’re the perfect lover!”
Teaching and tutoring your boyfriend? Check!
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“Babe, sorry to disturb you again…” Jaehyun’s voice appears softer and you know he is going to ask you a favor with this tone.
You glance from your homework, sparing only an eyebrow to him and he grins “I lost some buttons on the way home.” He shows you his button up shirt that lost three buttons.
You raise your brow, “Did you fight?”
He scratches his pink hair, “Well, someone mocked Doyoung and Taeyong, so I taught them some lessons.”
Only then did you notice, he has a small bruise on his face and a ripped lip.
You quickly stand up and grab his cheeks, checking for any other scratches on his pretty face. Jaehyun giggles when he sees your worried face.
You pick up the first aid kit and sit down on the sofa with Jaehyun by your side. “You should stop fist fighting sweetie, you don’t want to end up in the police office. I don’t have enough money to bail you out.” You roll your eyes and laugh, trying to make him laugh too.
Jaehyun smirks, “Haha yeah I know that, but you will find a way.”
You press on his scar and he winces, “Stop playing around.” You snap at him.
After taking care and bandaging his wounds, you finish your homework while Jaehyun sits on the sofa compressing his body.
You clean up your stuffs and finally walk to take your sewing kit, “Do you still have your buttons?”
He shakes his head, “Gone.”
You smirk, “Sorry, the only one I have are these,” you show him a set of cute pink buttons.
Jaehyun’s mouth drop, “You want me to wear that?”
You frown, “Well you lost your buttons. That is your button up, you go buy your own buttons.”
He sighs, “Fine…”
You smile secretly, “I’ll fix it later, wash this first.” You toss it to him and he lazily walks to the laundry basket and bring his dirty laundries with him to the washing room.
He goes back to the room with a happier face, saying he met Doyoung and Taeyong doing their laundries and got treated to some coffee. You just nod and the night goes on.
Only on the next morning did Jaehyun greets you with a spin and a kiss.
“When did you fix my shirt? Gosh thanks! You really are a perfect girl! Love you!!” he kisses you happily and you just nod your head.
Well, he slept early last night and you nicely sew his three buttons back with a normal button. You have them, you just want to tease him.
“Taking care of boyfriend and sewing clothes, check!”
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“Sorry I am late!” Jaehyun appears wet under the rain, and you just shake your head at the boy who is stranding in the front porch of your college building drenched in rain water.
“Forgot your umbrella again?” you calmly lead him into your college hall. Well, he promised to attend the exhibition with you, but here he is drenched in rain.
“I lend it to an old lady, she was stuck in the supermarket and I passed by.” He tries his best to squeeze the water out of his shirt.
You dig into your bag and toss him your sweater, “Lucky I brought your sweater. Go change, at least you won’t fall sick.”
His pants are wonderfully wet, but that guy managed to half dry it on the toilet.
“Secretly has a back up for boyfie, check!” Jaehyun grins to himself.
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The list goes on, the number of incidental and accidental moments pile up. But always whatever happen, you always have a solution for him. With your calm personality, you just shake your head in disbelieve and like magic, you are able to give him a solution.
“Yow Jae, tell us how are you still surviving college at this rate?” Johnny asks his friend on a Saturday boys night.
Jaehyun looks away from the TV screen and spare a glance on his friend, “Survive? What do you mean?”
Doyoung groans at his slow wit, “That slow wit, fights, constant good scores despite you sleeping in class, and many more drunk nights.”
Taeyong has already shifted his attention too from the screen to the young man in pink hair.
“Share the secret please!” Yuta chimes in.
Jaehyun thinks for awhile, trying to answer all the questions proposed to him suddenly.
“Um… I think I survived and still live today because of (Y/n).” he shrugs his shoulder.
The four men groan and sigh, “RIGHT! How can we forget your super girlfriend!”
“You’re right (y/n) is the one who takes care of me! It’s like any problem I have… she has the solution.” Jaehyun realizes.
Doyoung lets out a huff, “Where can we get one?”
“I lowkey want to steal her when she picks us up on the club at night!” Johnny winks, which earns a pout from Jaehyun
“I want her more when Jaehyun said she sew his clothes at night when he lost three buttons. Gosh Jaehyun you’re really pampered, she does everything for you!” Taeyong punches Jaehyun’s shoulder playfully.
Jaehyun stays silent, his friends’ words coming in and out of his ear like that, but his head is slowly playing all of the memories and times he asked for your help and you’re always there. You always leave everything behind and help him, but has he done the same thing for you? Doubt.
“Aigo she is perfect! Can I just steal her? I believe I can be a better man,” Yuta laughs, and the other men laugh too but that earns him a loud smack on the head from Jaehyun.
“CALM DOWN! MY HEAD! YOU PUNCHED ME FULL POWER!” Yuta rubs his pounding head and sees fire in Jaehyun’s eyes
“No one is stealing her! She is mine, and fyi you cannot find anyone else like her in this world.” Jaehyun smiles with proud, “She is one of a kind, and if you find someone else like her, she belongs to me.”
end
lol wouldn’t this be cool if there is a tiktok trend for this?
“helping boyfie do calculus,check!”
“helping boyfie sew buttons? check!”
byee author is just out of her mind
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awfuckward
General Bullshit
all-thats-interesting
All That Is Interesting
