#jo drabbles
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what is love? 𐀔 asakura jo
genre : pure fluff ⋆ warnings : absolutely none ⋆ wc : 0,8k
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« what is love? » he asked you quietly, his face bathed in the moonlight passing through your window. jo was currently slumped against your mattress, his ebony hair spread carelessly on your pillow while you were lying next to him, belly against the bed, chin resting against the palm of your hand. a smile took place on your lips at the sound of his question, his soft voice destabilizing the quiet silence that had previously occupied the room.
pretending to think, without your eyes ever leaving his, your index finger pressed against his pale skin, tracing the curve of his jaw to his chin with your fingertip. « love is.. » you began to say, the sound of your voice echoing in his head like the most bewitching of melodies, « love is your voice. »
he didn't seem to understand, looking for the slightest innuendo in your words to find any clue as to the meaning of your sentence. but jo didn't have time to think as you spoke again, « just hearing your voice can give me butterflies in the stomach. » — you wanted to explain things as you felt them, so you continued your confession, bringing your index finger up to trace the outline of his eyes delicately.
« love is your eyes, » you declared, as he watched you with as much adoration as possible, and this simple little thing caused your heart to miss a beat, « the way you look at things is unique, the gleam in your eyes always makes me feel like i'm even more precious than the biggest diamond. »
jo could swear he'd never enjoyed listening to someone talk so much. he loved that little crackle in your low voice, the way words roll off your tongue like poetry. you were like a sweet dream he didn't want to wake up from. it's thanks to the way you talk that he started to take an interest in you — your voice was the sweetest and most captivating among the whole class. he watched you change position : your right hand previously scattered over his face, now resting against his chest. for the left hand, you moved it delicately so that your fingers intertwined with jo's, suddenly stopping his delicate caresses on your cheek.
« love is your hands, » you resumed, pulling his hand to your lips to place a warm kiss against its back, « when they touch or intertwine with mine, a gentle warmth can't help but permeate my whole being. they are reassuring and comforting, like the ultimate cuddle you need during hard times. »
jo didn't know how you made him love you even more than he already did. nor did he know how his heart managed to beat so fast in his chest. much less how you could refrain from commenting on his flushed cheeks.
« and finally, love is your lips. » you continued, in the most sincere voice in the world, bringing your hand up until your fingers lightly brushed his lower lip. your smile was even sweeter, your eyes filled with stars, and you breathed joy, which filled him with happiness. « jo, every time you smile.. oh gosh, i swear the ground caves in on me. i've never felt my heart race so fast. » you explained, and he could hear your smile in your words. you were so pretty, you were the prettiest in his eyes. no one had ever shake him up as much as you — and he wouldn't lose the love that bound you together for anything in the world.
« love is you, asakura jo, » you end up saying, your voice growing weaker, as if you were sharing the most confidential of secrets with him, « your whole being makes me discover a little more every day what love means. »
unlike you, jo wasn't good with words. but instead of talking, he could act, even if it took him all the courage in the world to do so. then, after a moment's thought, the boy sat up, his warm hands caressing your face in the most delicate of ways. it was as if your cheeks were caught between two cotton fields, and in front of you, the most radiant, comforting and warmest of summer suns appeared. his smile filled the light that was missing from your night, shaking your whole being, giving your heart uncontrollable palpitations. you knew jo was the answer to all your questions about love — and this was confirmed once again when he placed the most unforgettable kiss on your lips.
« i love you, » he murmured against your mouth just as your fingers grasped his sweatshirt, « i love you more than words can ever describe. »
and he was right : because no words could describe the love you meant to each other.
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hi idk if ur requests are open for &audition too but if they are can u write a basketball au for jo where the reader is a cheerleader? 😁😁
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p. basketballplayer!jo x cheerleader!reader g. fluff, hs au n. heyy ty for the request!
you loved cheerleading, it made you feel like you were in a typical teenage movie. strangely enough, standing on the sidelines shouting your school name and looking at the basketball players on the court brought you happiness.
the reason for you joining was quite simple, it looked fun. but now, your reason for cheerleading had changed. you had a big crush on a basketball player.
the tall and handsome player jo had caught your eye at the first game. of course he stood out, he was taller than almost every player.
he laughed like he had so much fun playing basketball, it made you smile as well.
another game meant another chance to talk with jo. you always looked forward to it.
there he was, your crush. your whole cheerleading team looked at you with anticipation. their eyes saying go up and talk to him!
you would have to do it one day, you had promised them.
"it can't go that bad, it's a conversation not a confession," the cheer captain reminds you.
"okay, i'll go." how long would you postpone talking to him if you didn't do it right now?
whispers and murmurs come from behind you, your beloved cheer team had your back.
"hey, jo!" you exclaim as you run up to him.
"y/n, right?" he says. he stops dribbling the basketball.
"yeah! i just wanted to wish you good luck,"
"uh, thanks. good luck cheerleading?" he says awkwardly. you chuckle and he relaxes a bit. luckily you hadn't noticed how nervous and surprised he was.
if jo was being honest he had joined the basketball team in the hopes of being asked if he played basketball because of his height. if that were to happen he would just casually say yes. instead, he ended up falling in love with the cheerleader on the sideline.
they're cheering for you, he would think everytime he was playing. it helped a lot, he always did his best with you around.
"well, the game is about to start, i'll do my best cheerleading." you joke. he laughs again as you're about to run of to the sideline.
"hey y/n!" he shouts, his voice echoes through the gymnasium. you turn around, surprised yet full with hope.
he runs up to you, basketball in his hand.
"let's meet up after this game,"
"good luck, y/n~" your cheer friends exclaim as they leave the changing room. your cheeks heat up and you feel your heartbeat in your head.
there he is at the exit. a big bag over his shoulder, and a big jacket over his jersey.
"hey," you call out. he turns around and a small smile forms on his face at the sight of you.
"hey!" he happily replies. "you cheering definitely helped us win."
"well it was you on the court scoring all those points,"
"i wanted to ask you something and i promised myself to ask you the moment you came up and talk to me,"
"what is it?"
"can i have your number?"
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Jahyeon Jo Fucks You So Hard You Can't Talk
Pairing: Jahyeon "Jay" Jo x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, rough sex, overstimulation, aftercare, praise, soothing kisses
A/N: Commission for an Anon user! Thank you for the support!
10. Fucking someone so good that they struggle to kiss you back.
Hours, you'd been going at it for hours without rest. You couldn't keep your legs up on his hips anymore, you could barely talk, your throat sore, your pussy clenching around Jay's cock again, that familiar sensation creeping back. "Can't... too much... Jay, I need to rest..."
Jay's stormy gray eyes stayed locked onto yours the entire time he moved. One hand holding yours, the other on your cheek, keeping you grounded with his touch. "One more baby, one more, that's all I ask. Can you do that for me?" Even though his face remained mostly cold towards you there was still a underline tone of care in his voice and the soft way his fingers skipped over your skin.
Seeing you nod he leaned down for a kiss, only to notice you couldn't summon the strength to kiss him back properly. Your lips were clumsy on his, tongue sluggish against his, breath hitching and whining as he rolled his hips against yours, lips shaking twitching more than your cunt around his dick.
"It's okay baby, it's okay, I'm here for you." Jay kissed each word against your lips but you couldn't manage anything past your boyfriend's name. His cock pushed deep inside you, silently cursing the fact that he wore a condom and filled it rather than you, although it seemed like your pussy wanted it. "That's it, one more, let it run though you. I've got you." He kept whispering to you while your body shook, vison slowly becoming clear again.
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"Sex isn't a transaction." With Shindou or Bakugou would be incredible if you’re up for it, I hope you have a good day at work!💕
tysm jo!!! work was good teehee im now home for this weekend with my family!! i hope your week is good too <3<3 i wanted to go a bit of a darker content-y vibe but i could't get inspo that way so i made it cute and domestic instead lmao
w/c: 0.4k
tw: no pronouns used, playful teasing teehee
“you know those lights in there make it look sparklier than it is right?” bakugou scoffs, even as his carnelian eyes tracked exactly where you looked through the window, gushing about the earrings on display on velvet cushions, your breath nearly fogging the glass with how close you got to the jewellery, the valentine’s day promotions reflecting in your eyes like your own pupils had turned to red and pink hearts.
“you just hate joy.” you playfully shove him aside to look into the window behind him, ignoring his feigned hurt to admire the necklace that had caught your attention; your eyes shining like the jewellery, the pendant glinting under the light. you were already imagining the weight of it at the base of your throat, the warmth of it against your skin, the divots under your fingertips between each gem setting. grinning, bakugou didn’t miss his chance to pinch your hips, tugging you closer, forcing your attention back to him with his voice in your ear, “i’ll get it for you, but you owe me.”
his usual gruff voice was light with comfort and calm, soft at your ear as he invaded more of your space, his smile obvious when he spoke, you didn’t even have to spare a glance towards him to know his canines were on display in a smile, his body warming your back even as his icy nose was pressed to the sensitive skin of your neck, his gloved hands holding you close even as you teasingly smacked at his forearms.
“sex is not a transaction, katsuki!” your thick gloves did little damage to the hero cradling you in his arms, hardly detering him as he cackled, dragging you you down the snowy street away from the bright windows of the store, “what am i taking you on these nice dates for then?”
a quizzical blond eyebrow rose to his hair as he finally released you, keeping only his hold on your hand to tug you down one last street to his building, the glinting in his eyes telling you he was anything but serious, “you’re not funny, katsuki.”
laughing again, bakugou watched your face from the corner of his eye, studying how plump your lip looked as you bit it, trying to hold in a giggle at your boyfriends antics, admiring how your hair framed your face even as the cool wind blew it, especially paying attention to your faux upset when he spoke again, “call me katsuki instead of baby one more time and i’m not getting the necklace.”
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Hi I'm a really big fan of &team can write
When you lock bathroom door and cry after an argument
Hello! Of course, I can. (BTW, all my inbox asks are deleted. The only ones I still have is this one and another one that was made like 5 hours ago. I don't know what happened. Please ask me again if you have more things for me to write <3)
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&Team reaction to you locking yourself up after an argument.
Warnings: angst, fluff, arguments, some cussing
Word Count: 762
-K
-He understood that you needed space but when he heard the lock on the bathroom, he got worried.
-Didn't want the argument into what it ended up being but lets be honest, you're both stubborn hot-heads. It was bound to happen.
-Feels insanely guilty after he hears soft sobs (even though you tried to hide it)
-Knocks softly on the door and rests his forehead against the wood as his heart breaks inside his chest.
-"I'm so sorry, baby. Please, open up. Please, let me hold you."
-Feels so guilty and just wants this all to end to be honest.
-Fuma
-It wasn't supposed to happen but you were both blind to the others statement so he lifted his voice a little and saw tears appear in your eyes.
-When you locked yourself up, he realized his mistake and closed his eyes as he stood alone in the living room.
-Fights with himself on what to do because on one hand he wants to give you space but at the same time, he wants to hold you close and assure you he loves you.
-Walks towards the door and thinks he's Anna so he knocks and asks you to open the door. When you don't, he sees this as you want to be alone so he leaves.
-Comes back two minutes later because he loves you and knocks again.
-Nicholas
-I also see him as a hot-headed person so beware.
-He just desperately wanted to win the argument that he forgot to listen to your side and messed but by creating a bigger problem than necessary.
-The moment he hears the lock, he calms down internally and stares at the door.
-Tries to open the door anyway but realized you actually locked yourself in.
-Apologizes as if his life depended on it because for the first time that evening he understands your point of view.
-Will be so happy and relieved when you unlock the door.
-EJ
-You had been arguing to the point where neither of you really knew what it was about anymore.
-When he hears a door shut he doesn't think much of it but when you haven't returned after like 10 minutes he panics.
-Goes to the door to hear your soft sobs and panics even more so he tries to open the door but it is locked.
-A sudden fear of you leaving because he went too far washes over him and he feels his heart almost combust from stress.
-Whispers to you from his side of the door about how you two can fix this small problem and how sorry he is.
-Has an existencial crisis but calms down immediately when you let him inside.
-Yuma
-Hothead number #3!
-Absolutely scoffs when you lock yourself inside your bedroom and waits for you to come out but you don't and he frowns.
-He hears your sobs and immediately feels guilty for how harsh he had been during the argument.
-Immediately calls EJ to ask what he's supposed to do because he is clueless.
-EJ scolds him for being an idiot before he gives advice on what to do.
-Yuma knocks softly on the door and apologizes to you for everything before you open the door and he tackles you in a hug.
-Holds you close and kisses your temple while he keeps apologizing.
-Jo
-Sorry but I cannot imagine a scenario where he would make you cry.
-If anything he would be the one locking himself up and sobbing.
-Harua (I'm sorry I forgot him! SO SORRY!)
-The moment he realized the hurtful words he had said in a fit of anger, he looks down in shame.
-When you lock yourself up, he becomes Anna from Frozen and stands in front of the bathroom door while knocking desperately.
-"Y/N?" He would call out to you and knock a couple more times. When you refuse to open the door, he turns his back against it and slides down until he sits on the ground.
-Tortures himself by listening to your sobs and soft cries from inside.
-Is ready to pick all the stars out of the nightsky to give them to you because he just desperately wants to apologize.
-Taki
-Absolutely the one to blame himself and scold himself for hurting you to the point of you locking yourself up.
-Will leave you alone for a while and wait for you to open the door before apologizing continuesly for being stubborn.
-Won't leave you alone afterwards and has his arms around you the whole time.
-Continues to apologize every few minutes just to make sure if you're still mad or not.
-Kisses your temple and cheek like twenty times. I love him.
-Maki
-Has a hard time understanding why you'd lock yourself up because he genuinly thought the argument was just brief.
-Realizes he might've raised his voice unknowingly and now feels bad about the whole argument. (I swear he wouldn't raise his voice on purpose)
-Knows when you need space and leaves you alone for a while before knocking on your door and talking to you softly.
-Apologizes for the whole fight and asks if he can at least hold you.
-When you open the door, he is so gentle and sweet with you. <3
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&team as your flirty best friend
pairing(s): bsf!ot9 x fem!reader ⌙ 0.8k
genre(s): general + fluff
tag(s): bsf!andteam, friends to idk…
author’s note: this was an anonymous request. i’m so sorry for posting this so late 😞. i hope this is what you wanted though! this is nottt proofread, im too tired to so please ignore all the mistakes 🗣
nicholas
he clings to you 24/7, he can’t get enough of you and visibly gets jealous when you speak to someone and they show obvious interest in you.
people definitely think nicho is your overly-protective boyfriend with how much he’s around you.
most of the time, he flirts with you shamelessly. you’re not totally against it though…!
even his members are confused about your relationship status. the one time you flirted with him back, his face flushed; you thought it was cute, nicholas downplays it though.
yuma
he uses random pickup lines on you that he finds online.
yu is normally really touchy with you too, it’s more intimate most of the time.
when yuma becomes jealous, he usually just stays silent and barely interacts with you (you coax him to talk with his favourite things.)
asks you out ‘jokingly’ but we all know it isn’t. always happy when you are.
harua
haru always sends you his cute eye-smile because who doesn’t fold when he does that. you’re both so flirty with eachother, it’s so obvious you’re both idiots in love.
he has a polaroid of both you and him on the back on his phone, it’s of you kissing his cheek and he keeps it dear to him.
he barely gets jealous, it’s mostly you that does. and when that does happen, he teases you for days on end.
“don’t worry, i’m all yours.” you can never win with harua.
k
back hugs are his way of making you feel all fuzzy inside, and he knows it.
you’re used to his sly comments and k abuses it by constantly complimenting you on how pretty he thinks you are.
one time you brushed a strand of hair out of his face and he stuttered in his words. you found it so adorable that you keep doing it randomly
both of you are honestly so cute. yudai never leaves you alone for more than a second. teases you way too much for your own liking.
fuma
he always has his arm around your waist every single minute while calling you a ‘pretty girl’.
just like nicholas, his jealousy shows all the time. it’s so obvious too, might as well start dating now fr
with you, he’s so gentle but teases you all the time. hopelessly in love with you (he’ll never admit it) and his nicknames for you have you weak in the knees.
fuma is notorious for being your second half, his members thought you were dating for the longest time because of how much you guys were seen together.
maki
you think he’s so insufferable; he flirts with you so shamelessly and only grins wider when you return the energy.
after you said that his dimples were your favourite thing on him he started smiling tenfold in your presence. it wasn’t really surprising because that was already your effect on him anyways.
always asks for kisses on the cheek and you always dismiss him. but the one time you do, you never heard the end of it.
“it’s official guys, she loves me!”
euijoo
you’re the only one he lets call him ‘juju’ because he thinks it sounds the best coming off your pretty lips. touchy baby #2, he always has to have his hands on you.
his flirts are not shallow and you can tell, that’s why you entertain them.
once he introduced you to the teamies, they snickered and said you were always talked about by euijoo himself. you found it too endearing and couldn’t help but tease him for it.
whenever he calls you ‘baby’, you can never focus on what he says next. literally has heart eyes when you look his way.
jo
so soft with you, he’s the most gentlest — a gentleman to the fullest. one time he took you out to a friendly dinner date (we all know it wasn’t)
and he did everything. jo pulled your chair, made sure you were comfortable, and more.
sings you love songs he wrote, his voice is honey-like but also soothing at the same time.
jo sings with so emotion that he sways you. sends passes your way as a way of his flirting.
“you’re so beautiful, what wouldn’t i do to have you as mine. hmm?” he sounded so hot saying this.
taki
knows what he’s doing to you yet still continues with his advances.
“can you come over? i miss you.” you’ve heard this line about 100 times from him.
you always have strands of your hair covering your eyes and he’s always the first one to put them behind your ear. chuckling when he notices your abrupt silence.
the flirting is mutual, whenever you converse with him, he holds unwavering eye contact. taki loves looking into your eyes when he speaks to you.
#&team#&team x reader#&team imagines#&team drabbles#&team taki#&team maki#&team jo#&team harua#&team yuma#&team nicholas#&team ej#&team fuma#&team k#&team fluff#yuma imagines#k imagines#nicholas imagines#taki imagines#maki imagines#fuma imagines#ej imagines#harua imagines#jo imagines#&team soft hours#✍🏾 — kimakento writes
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You said Victorian ladies making butter and all I can think about is Bakugou putting you into the butter churner sex position👀
smut mdni. gn!reader + butter churner position hehe.
- mentions of nipple tweaking, no pronouns or other anatomy described, and lord!bakugou and not historically accurate sorry !! <3 thank u miss jo for the shitpost turned thirst LMAO
ok so imagine bakugou but a lord from like the victorian era— destined to take over his parents estate and valuables as the eldest and singular son of the family but only on the condition that he marries of status. has children to keep the lineage going. bakugou cares for his family’s honour, but doesn’t for his suitor. she’s sweet, would make the perfect wife and child bearer— except she’s got no aspirations or wit or drive and the blonde isn’t in love with her. oh no.
he’s in love with you, the simple scullery staff who longs to the see the world by his side. so he really can’t help it, sneaking away from the small gathering his parents host for the new in-laws and for the bride to be— slipping away from the glitz and the glamour to fuck you stupid in the manor’s pantry.
“you really are just a spiteful little slut, aren’t ya?” the blonde snarls from above you, pushing your thighs further over your shoulders until your feet dangle either side of your head. katsuki sits on top of your folded body, thick cock plunging in and out of your soaked little hole as it creams and clenched around him. “just couldn’t help ya-self,” he slurs around the saliva on his tongue, gaze laser focused on the way you suck him in.
your body jolts with every thrust, chin tucked into your chest so that you can hardly breathe— your own saliva trailing down it as you take everything lord bakugou gives you. you are spiteful, you didn’t like the way his bride, katsuki’s future wife had been looking at him— touching what was rightfully yours despite the differences in status. all you’d done was spill her tiger’s milk cocktail on that stupid little rich girl dress of hers, retreating to the kitchens with a faux look of apology. desperate for your secret lover to follow.
and he did, happily wrecking your sloppy sex as punishment.
bakugou’s quite literally churning up your guts, directly on top of you— tip hitting all the right spots with every jut of bakugou’s hips downwards into yours. “ain’t you s’pposed answer when your master speaks t’you?” gone is his formal dialect as he ruins you through and through, your juices splashing up from your heat to paint his toned stomach— half heartedly exposed from how his attire is caught between his teeth.
blood rushes to your head, carrying waves of sex tinted ecstasy as bakugou’s balls slap hard against your ass— you have no idea how he expects you to form words between his swirling hips and calculated and forceful thrusts. “‘m-m sorry!” you cry out, mouth hanging open only to be gifted with a fat glob of spit from your lover. “p-please, my lord.” you pant and stick your tongue out to show him that you’ve swallowed.
“you’re not even fuckin’ sorry, y’just as selfish as this nasty hole of yers,” bakugou grunts at you, biting down on his own lip— seconds away from bursting and filling your tight sex up with all his seed. “a lowly fuckin’ servant who’d do anythin’ for their master’s cock, huh? to have me deep in their guts, creamin’ their insides,” he drawls hungrily, punctuating each of his words with curses and taps of his leaky tip against your pulsating hole before you’re cumming around him in a mix of twitches and muffled yelps— painting him with your release as a sinister smirk spreading across katsuki’s swollen lips.
“well lucky for you, you’re the only slut i want on my cock. you got that?”
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♡&TEAM as boyfriends♡
This is just my personal opinion, but please share your thoughts! This is the first set of headcannons I've ever done so let me know what you think!
K
He's literally the sweetest boyfriend imaginable.
Bonus points if you're older than him
Please take care of him he's always taking care of his younger members. He deserves it.
His ideal date is definitely going on late night walks. Like super late, like around midnight.
But he will also do whatever date night you want, just give him the word.
As for PDA. He isnt the most affectionate... in public.
If the other members know about the relationship, he will hold your hand in front of them but that's about it.
But in private. Oh boy.
He's all for cuddles, please just let him wra you up in a blanket and hide away with you for the day.
He will not let you go.
His favorite kind of kisses? He loves when you kiss his cheek, it's just so innocent and it has a way of making him smile.
Likewise, he loves kissing the top of your head because the height difference. He loves wrapping his arm around your shoulders and tugging you close just to kiss the top of your head
Fuma
PLEASE
Please hug him. As tight as you can. You could be shorter or the same height as him, maybe even taller.
Just whenever you see him, run at him and tackle him in the biggest hug you can muster.
His love language is physical touch so he's big on pda. He won't kiss you in front of his members because 'I'm mature' he would say
He would hold your hand, kiss your cheek, anywhere but your lips.
His idea of the best date is going out to a fancy restaurant where you need to dress up and need a reservation.
When you started dating, he started paying for anything you bought when you go out together
He doesn't care what it is. You are not gonna pick up your wallet when he is around.
Speaking of.
He's gonna carry your purse. Chivalry isn't dead.
He's thought of hybe making your relationship public, but he wants to keep you to himself a little longer.
You bring snacks for him and the members when they have dance practice.
You became the mom of the &team members.
I don't make the rules.
Nicholas
I can't explain it but Nicho is the kind of guy to call his partner babygirl/boy.
He's the type that all of his dates would be so chill and so laid back. Just go with the flow.
He's not he most hyper guy but he can still be alot to handle.
Speaking of handling. Pda.
He loves it. Literally he loves it almost as much as he loves you.
He's always gonna have an arm around you, his hand intertwined with yours.
When you two are alone, oh great heavens.
He won't put you down
If you two are cuddling and you want a snack. Good luck. You can't go alone. He's gonna pull you up into a hug and walk with you in his arms, not caring that the pair of you will bump into things on the way.
Seriously.
He fell first. He was the first to confess. The first to initiate the first kiss. He was the first to cry in front of you. He was the first to bring up making your relationship public.
He's so vulnerable with you take care of him
EJ
DEEP BREATH
he would be hesitant to confess because he has the habit to always think of the members before himself. He knew that if he told you, it could grow into a relationship.
A relationship could really do some damage to a newly debuted group, if it was made public one way or another.
But...he couldn't hide that lovesick look in his eyes when ever he looked at you.
The members were the ones who convinced him to confess. They couldn't stand anymore silent pining.
But when you guys get together... it was like yall had been dating for years
The rest of &team could always count on you to make EJ's day better.
Him teaching you korean if you didn't know it
You teaching him English.
Yall are the couple who wears matching outfits but not In that cringy way.
EJ who blushes when you kiss him in front of the members.
EJ who hides his face into your shoulder cause he got shy from their teasing afterwards.
You and Nicholas are now best friends...I don't make the rules.
Yuma
LETS GO MY BOY YUMA.
he's such a playful boyfriend.
He's such a tease.
You confessed. Shocking I know.
But you only confessed first because he was teasing you so much and you got frustrated. You guys had been mutually pining for such a long time.
You both knew you liked each other, you were just waiting for someone to say something.
But when he looked at you with that teasing smirk you couldn't help it, because you knew he knew.
So the "I like you!" That slipped out was almost an accident.
But after that. He took you out to the movies and you guys relaxed together before he asked you out, to be his.
When you said yes he texted the &team group chat and told them the news.
K jokingly barges in when he knows you Two are cuddles and yell "no babies for my babies."
The first time it happened you could have sworn you saw yuma's soul leave his body for a moment.
JO
Please he's so shy
Even after you two make it official.
He is just so scared he could break you one way or another.
You're just so small compared next to him.
He doesn't have alot of experiences with love before you so he doesn't really know how to act or how to romance you but he knows for one that he wants to make you smile.
He accidentally confessed.
He meant to text harua... about how perfect you looked.
Instead you were the one who got it.
When you two cuddle, he holds you like you're made of glass.
His favorite position Is spooning because that way if he gets shy he can hide his face into your neck or look away where you can't see him.
He is still learning what pet names to use, so for now he will call you by name until he finds the perfect match for you.
You bet your ass you're going out to eat at least once a week.
Growing together.
Harua
You're the spitting image of perfection in his eyes. He literally could not think of anyone more beautiful than you.
He's so sweet to you. He opens the door for you, gives you his jacket if he notices you're cold.
He never confessed.
It was like one day you just looked into his eyes and suddenly you both just... knew.
The next day you were inseparable.
He helps pick out your outfits for dates. That's because he likes to surprise you. So if he has to tell you to dress warm in the middle of summer then it's no surprise he's gonna take you to the ice rink to skate.
When he knows you aren't feeling well, he calls his mom to ask for her advice.
You get close with maki and taki, often you three will be found bickering before harua pulls you away to spend time with him
You stay over at least once a week.
Seperate bed. Not his fault
Nicholas almost had an aneurysm when he walked in on you sleeping on haruas chest on the couch.
"No underage canoodling"
Taki
Everyone knows he has grown so much since i-land.
He's matured.
But as a downside he thinks way too much overthinking all of his actions.
He didn't want to ruin his friendship with you... not at all.
You had to confess to him. But the wide smile that appeared on his face couldn't lie.
You guys took a while to get together because you were in school and he was always busy.
But when you guys did, you were joined at the hip. You would spend as much time together as you could.
You would come by after class to sit in on his dance practice, handing him his water bottle as if you had been there all day.
...when he notices you're stressed he takes you out to dance in the rain. Neither of you even think that you could get sick
It's so therapeutic because you two had your first kiss in the rain, running back to the dorm in the rain after class.
Keeping your relationship secret to the public
Maki
You're his first and last love. (He hopes so at least)
You guys are too young to start planning a future together but he knows he wants you in it. In all of his future dreams he seems you there cheering him on
He had known his feelings for what feels like years so when he confess it was a simple I love you in German
"Ich liebe dich so sehr." After that you made it your sole purpose to learn at least basic German to figure out what that boy had uttered when he saw you fussing over your Hair and makeup.
It was 2 am when you figured it out a couple weeks later.
And you better believe you ran all the way to his dorm just to wake him up and say it back to him.
He teaches you german. Or tries to.
You guys speak in English alot together.
&team treats you like their little sister.
#&team fluff#&team maki#&team jo#&team taki#&team scenarios#&team nicholas#yuma &team#&team reactions#&team drabbles#&team fuma
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contains ; entirely fluff! sfw! budding relationship. fem!farmer. sam teaches u how to skateboard <33. drabble.
note ; it breaks my heart that it doesn’t seem obvious sam is one of my favs. i need the world to know.
a new farmer moving into town didn’t mean much to a few neighborhood ears.
there was chatter about how eager the older residents were to meeting the person who would clean up the old farm. people were interested in seeing a new face, but it wasn’t like anyone was pleading for it.
overall, everyone was a little bit surprised when the new farmer happened to be a pleasant, youthful woman taking her grandfathers old cottage.
especially with how eager you were to introduce yourself.
spending the majority of your days wandering around town, trying to catch any new face and at least learn enough about them to be use it as an excuse to see them again.
it might’ve been viewed as a bit irresponsible at first, especially to some. this was the person who was trying to fix up the old farm?
it seemed like a waste. but you were sweet enough that it was only a passing observation to a few.
which is probably why it came as a shock when you’d be seen in the weirdest of places—crawling from the mines covered in soot and rock, lugging large fish around in the smallest backpack, eating seemingly inedible items found off the ground.
and although you started to become quiet chatter to the town, you didn’t seem to care. maybe you didn’t even notice.
you were a nice sight to a few, at least.
sam liked you pretty quickly. he’ll like anyone if they’re kind to him, that’s for sure.
you were special though. the first time you met, it was beyond comprehension to step outside of his room and see a stranger laughing with his mom and little brother in his kitchen.
“oh, sam, this is the new farmer. this is my son, sam.” jodi so kindly introduced for you, catching the blonde in a bit of a shock so soon after he woke up.
and despite that short interaction, you’d still go out of your way to say hello any chance you had.
“what kind of fish is that?” sam called as he approached you calmly, finding you at the river on his way home from work.
you turn, a little startled from the sudden voice that caused you to flinch, losing your grip, and send said fish back into the river out of your hands.
your shoulders slouch while your eyes following it, swimming down the stream, a little frown on your cheeks that enabled his quick apology.
“oh! i didn’t mean to scare you,” he chuckles for just a second, “i’m sorry, i owe you a fish!”
you face the blonde who approached your side, shaking your head. “you owe me a sunfish, actually.” you give a small smile, “good quality too. lost some precious gold on that bad boy.”
“then i really owe you a sunfish.” he rubs the back of his neck with a laugh. “sorry about that, though.”
“it’s fine. i’m super tired anyways, and it wasn’t that good of a sunfish.” you sigh, bringing yourself to your feet and reaching for your bag you left resting beside you, slipping it over your shoulder.
your eyes glance to the man beside you, a quick once over and the question falls from your lips, “what’re you wearing?”
he looks down at his shirt like he doesn’t remember, before he perks up. “oh! this is my work shirt—i work at jojamart.”
“oh really?”
“mhm! just finished, actually.”
“what do you do there?”
he straightens his posture just a little, keeping eye contact on you with the same boyish grin on his cheeks. “i’m a janitor, usually.”
“ah, so you’re good at cleaning?” you hum.
he laughs. “my mom might disagree.”
his reply earns a small laugh from you, one that makes his smile only grow after hearing.
after which you shoot off a couple goodbyes, turning around to head back through cindersap to make your way home. he’s still smiling after he manages to sidestep his mom’s curiosity, the fleeting interaction on his mind just a bit longer.
and the next few days were full of the same quick interactions; all of which he was looking forward to more and more.
you were always doing something, he would always ask a question about it, and it’d move on from there.
quick, but enjoyable. might’ve even started to become his favorite part of the day.
“you can skateboard?”
the familiar call of your soft voice, slightly raised only to catch his attention quicker made him around in surprise.
just by chance, he happened to be mid-failed kick-flip.
it felt like deja vu when you tease, “oo, maybe not.”
“you caught me at a bad attempt!” he justifies, painting the grin you’ve become acquainted with when he pauses to face you.
you came walking from the forest beside his house, catching him in the middle of his hobby, asking him a question instead of the other way around.
your backpack characteristically rests on your shoulders, large and full just as similarly. it’s almost distracting just how heavy it always looks, but still, you’re rarely seen without it.
he keeps his foot resting on the board just so it doesn’t roll away, yet his attention was now entirely focused on you.
“and for your information, i can skateboard.” he boasts properly, in a way that doesn’t scream douchey, only deserving.
you click your tongue, approaching him. “i dunno…from the looks of it, it seems you don’t really know what you’re doing…”
his jaw drops, feigning offense. “if you’re so good, why don’t you give it a try then!”
he picks up his shoe, taking a step back as if to say, “prove it.”
your eyes flicker to the board, mouth twitching as you formed the words to counter, only to then just stop when you realize you definitely can’t prove it.
your hesitance did nothing to falter sam’s inevitable smile. instead, it turned into a faint smirk, and a short chuckle that lead his arms crossing over his chest.
“you can’t skateboard?” he says more so then asks.
his words could sound condescending, but there’s nothing rude in the tone he uses to speak to you. in fact, it’s all just genuine curiosity.
“…maybe. who’s to say i have the time to learn?” you shrug, pursing your lips.
he unravels his arms, stepping over his board once again to slide it back in front of him.
“well, do you?” he word-vomits.
no. you don’t. you have an actual job that requires a lot of attention, and time-management. you’re lugging around a backpack full of supplies that probably need to be given to someone before their shop closes, yet here he is asking if you can spare just a few extra minutes of your day to stand on his skateboard, of all things.
it’s only when you give him a look that causes his smile to falter. it’s a short one, one he can’t read, yet it somehow gives him enough time to feel his heart drop just a few inches, and enough time for the nevermind to form on his tongue and nearly fall out before—
“alright, why not?”
he could sigh of relief when you slide the bag down your arms, dropping it just a couple feet away.
“but i gotta know i’m in safe hands, first. do a trick or something.” you easily ask as a joke, but he doesn’t take it as such.
he’s already prepared to hop on the board. the tip of his foot presses against the back, pausing for a moment before he quickly bends his knees, and jumps a couple feet in the air, the board following just under his feet before he lands within seconds.
and by the time he does, he’s grinning like he accomplished something huge, opening his arms in a silent, “ta-da!” manor.
you laugh. “alright, i shouldn’t of doubted you.”
“that’s right! you’re in the safest of hands, that’s for sure.” he takes a step off, leaving the board vacant just for you.
it’s obvious you’re only a little bit nervous; and frankly, that upsets you a tad.
why? you’re not sure. you explore caves like it’s nothing, kill monsters like it’s a regular day. falling off a little skateboard won’t do much besides a little bruise on your butt, or scrape on your knee.
yet you look down at the board like you’re intimidated by it. like it has the ability to purposely knock you off, make you look like a fool in front of the guy you spend a bit too much time thinking about.
“don’t worry, you won’t fall. i promise, i won’t let that happen.” he sweetly reassures, almost like he can read your mind.
you glance into his eyes, scanning for sincerity despite knowing it was already there.
you take one step closer, close enough that you’re both nearly sandwiching the board on the ground.
you can blame it on instinct—because it actually was—when your arms reach out for him to latch onto.
he can do the same when his hands grip the undersides of your forearms, using minimal strength to ensure your safety. both of your eyes fall to your shoes, waiting for you to raise your leg and press against the board.
it takes you just another few seconds to lift your stabilizing foot off the concrete, instantly tightening his hold on you.
you start to wobble, and the height plus the instability makes it easy for you to latch onto him too.
“you’re okay! see, it’s not too bad!” he continues to reassure.
despite your gaze never leaving your feet, he’s finding his focus to be glued to your face.
whether he’s scanning for any sign that you’re uncomfortable, or using that as an excuse to look at you so up close, his gaze remains soft and understanding.
“do you want to try to move?”
you nod, silently scanning the concrete for any minor obstructions that could potentially get in your way, clog the wheel, and send you flying.
he takes one small step to the side, appropriately accustomed to your liking, and because of your solid grips on one another, that short step has you moving with him.
“why can’t i stand still?” you frown, almost sounding annoyed at yourself.
“because your feet are too close together. you gotta balance on the weight of the board. like this,” he demonstrates by showing you exactly what you should be doing, ignoring the butterflies in his stomach when you hold on even tighter (like that was possible) to recreate his exact stance.
you start to grin when his advice works.
“see, there you go. you wanna move a little further?”
you nod almost instantly, the elation of how well this is progressing for you making you eager.
he repeats the same action as before; this time taking a few more steps to the side to drag you along—each of which you let out a noise of excitement.
your grip calmly loosens the further he walks you, while his does nothing to falter. he picks his speed up when you show a bit more confidence, and slows down when you show hesitation.
he works with how you’re feeling, even if you don’t say anything. and although you’re silent, it doesn’t go unnoticed.
“you think i can let go?” he asks softly, glancing up at you.
instantaneously, your eyes widen in fear nearly the same second you feel bold enough to nod your head.
“okay, you’ll be fine. i’ll still be here.”
there’s something so shocking at how gently he speaks to you. it’s peaceful, his tone perfect to calm and ease you, like he’s done this before.
which shouldn’t be such a surprise. sam’s a sweet guy, who clearly cares for the people around him. you’ve spent enough fleeting moments together to know that already, plus how much jodi will talk your ear off about him. vincent too. it was one of the first things you noticed about him.
he’s so delicate when he takes a step back, slowly removing his hands from your arms, even after you nervously clutch him for just a fleeting second.
and when he’s fully let you go, you turn into a deer in headlights, frozen on the board that’s ever so slightly rolling to the side.
his stifled laugh makes you purse your lips, glaring over at him.
“see, you’re a natural!”
you both know he’s lying.
“how do i move?”
“you have to kick your feet.”
you don’t do that. instead, you reach both hands to the side, and grip the air like you’re tugging on a rope, moving one inch forward.
and even then you lose your balance just a tad, unattractively allowing your arms to flail forward like you’re begging for him to hold onto you again before you fall.
the laugh he lets out falls louder then before, sounding more like a wheeze as he emphasizes, “it’s okay, i got you, i got you,” while your nails dig into the fabric of his jacket.
“what do you mean kick my feet?!”
he’s still laughing, “you have to drop one foot off, push against the ground and hop back on.”
it sounds easy enough, but for some reason the simplest task makes your eyes widen, jaw fall ajar like he just offended you personally.
he takes a second to explain it, slower this time. his patience was another thing that’s adding a little tally of interest in your mind.
you carefully step off when he offers to show you, making room for him to hop on almost like it was second nature, kick against the concrete, and skillfully swings back into place while he glides like he’s showing off.
he does the same thing to bring the board back over to you.
“easy peasy. anyone can do it!”
you slouch, pursing the tiny frown on your cheeks once you realized it was showing.
you reach out just like before, waiting for him to help, which he does. you align your feet just like before, waiting a few moments before you give him a nod that tells him he can let go. even though he’s not holding onto you, he still keeps his hands out so they’re easy to reach just in case.
your trial and error only takes a couple tries, both of which ended with you nervously hopping off before you could hurt yourself, despite sam’s watchful eye and the fact that he’d never let that happen.
but by your third attempt, blood flowing with determination, you take a slow deep breath like you’re preparing for an important race.
you give yourself one short push off the ground, swinging your leg just like he taught you back onto the board while you slide across the ground.
before you even stopped, your eyes lit up, an immediate smile widening on your cheeks at the realization that you finally did it.
“you’re a pro!” sam loudly cheers, clearly just as ecstatic as you.
both of your reactions match up—squealing before you even hop off the board, throwing your arms up triumphantly.
you didn’t even go very far, less then 10 feet away. but he’s still jogging towards you like you won an olympic gold metal.
“told you you could do it, what did i say?” the way he animatedly moves his arms makes you laugh.
and maybe he was reaching his hand out for a simple, measly high-five, but you fall further then that.
still giggling, grinning till your cheeks ache in pain, your arms swing around his neck.
yet he didn’t even hesitate to wrap his own around your torso.
you hardly did anything. you hardly moved. you’ve only been learning for about fifteen minutes. it’s not like you deserve this much praise, but there’s no way he would agree.
his constant expressions of how proud he was fell straight to your heart, because you knew he meant it.
it takes another moment before you pull away, allowing your plump cheeks to be his main focus.
“that was really fun. i need to get back to work though, clint’s closes in less then an hour.” you sigh, shooting a short glance over the blonde’s shoulder to check your if your bag had somehow disappeared.
“i’m glad you spared some time.”
“me too. maybe next time you can teach me that little trick you did.”
his eyes follow as you walk towards your backpack, reaching down to once again slot it over your shoulders as usual.
his plump, flush cheeks widen.
“looking forward to it.”
#✎ drabbles !#: ̗̀➛ jo writes !!#this is corny idc😇#it got a little ooc towards the end ://#i’ll use any excuse to write abt sam#stardew valley#sdv sam#ੈ✩‧₊˚ headcanons#stardew valley x farmer#sdv x farmer#sdv sam x reader#sdv sam x farmer#stardew valley sam#sdv bachelors#sdv bachelor hcs#sdv drabbles
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EXPRESS MOON
A jungwon drabble— inspired by Jo Yuri
synopsis: A late night walk with your best friend leaves you feeling otherworldly
content: 480 word drabble, fluff, gn reader, besties to lovers. SUPER short because i wrote this on a whim 😭
I alternated my attention between my window and the text message from Jungwon: I’ll be right outside ur window in 3 mins . A little cryptic, and normally I would be concerned if it wasn’t for the fact that I had been waiting for this moment all day. I really needed to see him again.
My alarm clock showed a bright 2AM, a reminder to sleep which i chose to ignore. I brought my head to my pillow, but stopped once I saw a pair of hands waving from afar. I got up to walk over for the window, my grogginess disappearing with each step.
I unlocked the window and slowly opened it while Jungwon jogged over. “I hope I didn’t take too long.” He puffed out, and took my hand in his to pull me out of the one story house. His breath flew out like smoke against the winter night.
“You didn’t, it’s okay.” I reassured him. I straightened out my jacket which I had slipped on last minute, and we started walking down the street.
We took late night walks when the both of us were stressed, and couldn’t sleep. Due to the darkness, we only had our voices for expression. It didn’t matter what we looked like at night, and there was no pressure with having to see someone’s gaze on you. But it wasn’t like Jungwon would judge me anyway.
“Y/n, I’m really glad I met you.” Jungwon blurted out suddenly. I stopped and blinked a couple of times. Jungwon stopped to turned around and walked closer. “I’m glad I met you too, Jungwon.” I tried searching for his eyes in the dark. When I found them I swore they were the stars in the night sky. The moon behind him was raised high and right above him.
“You’ve always comforted me. Even when I didn’t even realize I needed it. I find myself wanting to hear your voice, your sweet laugh, or to see you smile.” He laughed and once again, his breath flew up into the sky.
“Jungwon-“ I started to say, “Wait,” He cut me off. “I just-well, I like you Y/n. No, i’m in love with you.” We stared at each other, I could see his face more clearly now.
“You don’t have to love me back, but you deserve to know.” He glanced into the distant streetlights, and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
“Jungwon, I love you too. I realized this a while ago. I feel like i’ve been brought throughout the galaxy whenever i’m with you. ” I bit my bottom lip out of pure nervousness at my sudden confession. I’ve never hinted how I felt before. But it was better now than never. He turned over to face me and lifted his hands out of his pockets.
“Can I kiss you?” he asked, I nodded a ‘yes’. He slowly cupped my cheeks and leaned in. The coldness disappeared, and we both became flushed. Our lips melted together, and it sparked a flame within us. My hands wrapped around Jungwons neck, pulling him closer while he gently caressed my cheeks with his cold fingers. I could feel him smile into the kiss, and a soft sigh escaped him. It was sweet, with no rush to move on. We became one for a moment, our body and souls intertwining closer than ever during our friendship— now a newly found different type of love.
The only ones watching us: The moon, the stars, and the space beyond. With jungwon; love is at night, with the emotion of the whole universe .
taglist: @sanasour @mars101
a/n: any interaction is greatly appreciated, thanks for reading!!! 🙏🙏
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Hi can I request &Team as boyfriends. Thank you So much
&Team as boyfriends
Andy’s notes: Hi!! Thank you so much for requesting!! I hope you enjoy this 🫶 and I’m so sorry it took so long
Summary: How I think &Team would be as your boyfriend
K:
I think dating K would be very domestic.
Now I don’t think he would be quite ready to settle down
but it would be very secure.
He is pretty strict on himself so he would need someone that could reassure him
K is an affectionate person and we would like someone he could be clingy with
I see his love language as quality time
He just wants to be around you and feel very secure and loved
Fuma:
You are now the parents of &Team. I don’t make the rules
I feel like his live language is Words of Affirmation.
Like he would always compliment you and be super sweet
I see him as the type to open doors or hold your bag for you.
A real gentleman
Nicholas:
Dating him would could go two ways.
He would either be calm and just want to relax with you
Or he will be super hyper and kinda a lot to handle
I see his love language being physical touch
He would probably tease you a little just to try and piss you off (a true menace)
Don’t get me wrong he absolutely loves you but he finds it so funny when you try to scold him for putting things just out of your reach and not getting them for you
Ej:
Best bf ever omg
He is such a good listener and would always try his best to help you with any problems you may have
The other members say that he is a gentleman and I think his love language would be Acts of Service
He loves to help you in any way he can and be there for you.
When he is stressed about being a leader he would go to you to unwind
Yuma:
Yuma is a very passionate person
He likes to give his all and I think that would show in your relationship.
I see his love language as physical touch
He just wants to be close to you
He loves cuddles!
Will most likely fall asleep if you play with his hair
Jo:
I’m sorry but it would be so awkward
Especially at the beginning of your relationship
Like Yuma he likes to put his all into things and I think he would try to be the best bf
I feel like he would try to teach you how to play basketball and take you out to get food after.
For his love language I want to say gift giving
He would love to draw you and give it to you as a gift
Very sweet
Harua:
An absolute angel
He loves you so so much and it shows
I think his love language is quality time
He just feels so safe with you and wants to spend time with you
He loves his cuddles!!
He looks at you with so much love it’s crazy
Taki:
He has grown up a lot in the past few years and I think he would like be mature around you
I think his love language would be physical touch but only in private
The most he will do in public is hold your hand or maybe hug you
But once you guys are alone
This boy would love to cuddle you
He would help you with your homework (even if the answers aren’t right)
He would probably end up talking about you a lot
Especially to his close friends
Maki:
Maki is still super young so I think this would be his first real relationship
I see his love language as acts of service
He just wants to be there for you and help you in any way that he can
He would definitely try to teach you German (if you don’t know it already)
He would give you the notes for class if you missed a day and bring you sweets at lunch
#&team drabbles#&team x reader#&team yuma#&team maki#&team harua#&team nicholas#&team reactions#&team jo#&team fuma#&team k#&team#&team ej#&team fluff#&team taki#k pop imagines#kpop ff
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comforting gesture 𐀔 &team
genre : purely fluff ⋆ warnings : absolutely none ⋆ wc : 876
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k ⭒ forehead kisses
he's a tall guy, and i think that's already something reassuring and comforting. but when his warm hands slide over your cheeks, and he places a protective kiss on your forehead : that's when you really feel cleansed of all bad vibes. k is the kind of boyfriend you can trust completely and who gives you a constantly reassuring, benevolent aura. which is why, whenever he thinks you need it, he follows his instincts and places a soft, warm kiss on your forehead.
fuma ⭒ back hug
you admire fuma for his presence and his ability to take care of others, but what you like best about him is his big arms mixed with his pretty cute face. so you obviously love it when he comes sliding up behind you to wrap your body in his comforting muscular arms, resting his chin on your shoulder as he cuddles you. sometimes you talk about anything and everything — especially if you're cooking at the same time, but other times you remain silent, simply enjoying each other's presence.
nicholas ⭒ grabbing you by the waist
whenever nicholas is near you, you can expect his hand to hang around your waist. you're out with friends? he guides your footsteps into his, holding you by the waist. you go shopping together? he holds you by the waist so you don't get lost. you're quietly preparing dinner? and suddenly a hand slips around your waist. but you don't care, you even like it more than you'd like to admit — because his hand around you makes you feel completely his, and constantly protected and safe.
euijoo ⭒ smiling into kisses
you don't know if he does it naturally or just to get rid of his shyness, but euijoo often pauses between kisses to let a smile form on his lips. it's one of the many things you love about him. and you're definitely not saying that because you fell in love with his smile — but because it proves that your hands on his cheeks and your warm kisses have a certain effect on him, and more particularly on his heart, which resonates unceasingly against yours. then, spend your time kissing him just to feel his lips stretch into a smile against yours, has become one of your favorite moments of the day.
yuma ⭒ peppering kisses all over your face
you like to have free time with your boyfriend, because that means you'll get an avalanche of kisses. yuma is the kind of friend who'll plant kisses all over your face, leaving no spot untouched. your eyelids, your nose, your cheekbones, your jaw, your forehead, your temples, ending with your lips — nothing escapes the softness of her lips, and you find that extremely reassuring. no matter how many times he kissed your skin, you never stop getting butterflies in your stomach, to the point of smiling like an idiot.
jo ⭒ exchanging smiles from across the room
everyone knows that jo isn't much of a talker, but what he does best is to offer you the most beautiful of his smiles. no matter where he is, you can always find him with your eyes and lose yourself in his most precious smiles, because he's got that smile that makes your heart skip a beat, that makes you want to smile instantly, and makes you fall in love a little bit more. especially when you feel like you're lost in a crowd of people, rushing through their daily routine, and you need to find an anchor to get you out of there. and that's when you meet his gaze, and exchange the most comforting of smiles before you find each other again.
harua ⭒ playing with your hair
it's something harua often does, twirl a strand of your hair between his fingers wherever, whenever and however he wants. sitting next to you, waiting behind you, cuddling in bed.. every opportunity is good for him to play with your hair. even when you're having dinner, on the kitchen island, and he's just listening intently as you tell him about your day, and his hand slips mechanically into your hair to twist it around his index finger — and of course you don't say anything, because you're so used to it that it seems completely natural.
taki ⭒ rubbing his thumb over your knuckle
one thing taki likes to do the most is holding your hand. and he does it all the time : in class when he's behind you, in the street when you're out, in a department store to avoid getting you lost in the crowd.. his hand is glued to yours at this point. but you don't mind, because it's as if your hand was made to be joined to his, and you feel it even more when he strokes your knuckles with his thumb during a date. this simple gesture has a strange effect on your heart — and it keeps sending butterflies to your stomach.
maki ⭒ squeezing your hand reassuringly
one thing you really appreciate about maki is his ability to read you like an open book — and even if it can sometimes be restrictive, in moments of stress, you like him to be able to understand you without the slightest difficulty. no matter when or where, you don't know how he does it, but his hand always reaches for yours. and that simple touch has a calming effect on you, especially when he exerts a gentle pressure around your fingers, as if to whisper to you that he's there and everything will be all right.
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reblogs & feedbacks are highly appreciated !
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“hug me” requested by @allysheart
g. fluff p. gn!reader x bf!jo 200/300 event
you have been shivering since you walked out of your room and into the living room. the warmth of your blankets is already fading away.
“mom, can we turn on the heater? it’s freezing in here.” you ask your mom, who is eating her breakfast.
“it’s not that cold, you just have to get used to it.”
sighing you sit down and eat your own breakfast. jo would come by soon and pick you up for school. you told him it’s fine and that you could walk by yourself, but he insists on walking with you.
it’s because he “can’t wait to see you”. he didn’t actually tell you that, his best friend harua did. everything jo didn’t want to tell you, harua would tell you.
“make sure to wear your scarf, it seems like it’s freezing outside.” your mom calls out before you head out.
quickly grabbing your scarf you rush out of the door where your boyfriend jo is waiting for you.
“have you been waiting for long?” you ask him as you put on the scarf. he shakes his head and you link your arm with his.
“are you cold? because i certainly am.” he asks you, his eyes meeting your eyes.
“i am freezing,” you chuckle as you put your hands inside your pockets. “hug me?”
jo chuckles before pulling you to the side to embrace you in a big warm hug. you can faintly smell his scent.
“better?” he asks after pulling away.
“way better.”
#jo &team#&team jo#jo asakura drabbles#&audition jo#&team drabbles#jo drabbles#&team fluff#jo fluff#&audition fluff#&audition drabbles#jo asakura fluff#jo asakura angst#♟️ ; 200/300 event
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With the usual dynamic between Yena and Yuri, I think Yena would eventually find a way to convince Yuri to loosen up.
"Come on~ He's still your boyfriend after this. I can help you take the heat off. Didn't you complain he's too horny all the time?"
"Ugh... I'll think about it."
"Yuri, I know you're gonna love it... Stop pretending that you HATE this. You know perfectly what these lips can do Yuri 😉"
"Just... Go easy on him ok?"
Narrator voice: Yena absolutely destroyed and drained him
Yuri wasn't worried about Yena tiring him out, not at all. If anything, Yuri wanted him to have a good time. It's just, Yena is so good, and Yuri knows this personally.
On the other hand, Yuri also knows her boyfriend is head-over-heels for her. If nothing else, the ring she puts on when they're out of the public eye is proof of it. He'd spill blood for her if she wanted, or move mountains for the best possible dump Instagram post she can get.
It's probably nothing, right? Just a little bit of jealousy. She loves him, after all. It's normal to want someone as perfect for you all to yourself, even if your best friend in the whole wide world is asking for just one night with him. And, though she loves cumming her brains out onto his cock, it can get a bit much sometimes. It's not his fault that Yuri is just that gorgeous to turn him on at the slightest bit of provocation.
But this is Yena. Yena, who has lips to die for no matter where on Yuri's body she put them on. Yena, who had head game that once upon a time drove Yuri crazy. Yena, who Yuri can't deny is still someone she thinks about from time to time when she and her boyfriend have sex.
Yena, who still confuses Yuri even after all this time.
"Just go easy on him, okay?" Yuri said.
But deep inside, she pleaded to her boyfriend, "Just don't let her steal you away from me. Don't forget about me."
And to Yena, "Don't replace me. Don't move on too quickly."
a/n: idk okay I didn't mean for this to turn out this way sometimes I just be writing whatever
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i like your previous update
One more request 🥺
When you unconscious during a fight
Because you overwork yourself
Hello! I hope you meant &Team otherwise this is awkward 😅 (Also, I like to overwork myself, it is my form of therapy lol 🤣)
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&Team reaction to their s/o fainting during an argument
Warnings: fainting, bit of angst
Word Count: 1004
-K
-This guy is a hothead, alright, but he would see the signs you showed of feeling unwell or ill so he tried to be a bit less harsh
-But he did not realize you were so ill you would faint. Absolutely startled when he watched your body fall to the ground.
-Immediately by your side and trying to wake you up but is unsuccesful for the first couple minutes until you finally do
-Absolutely scolds you (with tears in his eyes) that you should take better care of yourself and how much you scared him
-Forgets whatever you two had fight over beforehand and hugs you tightly against him
-Fuma
-The argument was probably about you not taking enough care of yourself as he had watched you get worse and worse
-When he was trying to prove his point, you fainted and he felt his heart sink in his chest
-You would wake up on your bed with a wet cloth against your forehead and a glass of water on the nightstand with painkillers and a note
-'You are the most worrisome person in this world. Take the painkillers, drink some water, I'll be right home with food x'
-The cold was both nice and cold which did not make sense at all.
-Fuma would arrive minutes later with your favorite food so you could still talk things out while regaining energy
-Nicholas
-My man had never called 119 (Japanese Emergency Number) as fast as he had when you fainted during your argument
-Absolutely shaking and trembling when he explained to the help-line what had happened
-You'd wake up before the ambulance arrived but Nicholas made you stay on the ground as he knew you'd still be dizzy
-Stays by your side the entire time even when the doctor is checking you for your vital signs and blood pressue
-When you seem to be just fine (maybe low blood sugar) he hands you a coke and lets the doctors leave
-Clings to you afterwards and never lets go, afraid you'd faint again.
-EJ
-It was a mild argument but it was serious enough to talk about it inside the kitchen in the afternoon.
-He watched you hold onto the kitchen isle and frowned but did not say anything until he saw how weak you'd become
-Didn't let you faint and instead sat you down on a chair as he got a glass of water for you
-Would sit next to you, rubbing up and down your arm gently as he encourages you to drink a little
-You'd soon feel better but the argument was long forgotten. Ej's just glad you're okay now.
-Yuma
-I say this at every oportunity but Yuma is a hothead!
-Will not notice anything until you've completely blacked out
-He would stare at your unconscious body for a moment in pure shock before he scrambled to get his phone and call 119
-Explains to the emergency line what happened but begins to ramble and does not know how to stop because of the pure panic
-When the ambulance arrived and checked your signs (probably when you're awake) he just stood there and watched
-Would complain about how much you scared him afterwards and ask you to never push yourself to that point again
-Jo
-Again, I wholeheartedly believe you never end up in a bad fight
-But argument happen (even if he tries his best to avoid them) and you're trying to talk things out
-You'd feel terrible suddenly and tumbled to the ground
-Jo called Ej because he had no clue what to do and the poor boy was panicking
-Ej called an ambulance for ya'll and explained to Jo that he should get you some drinks and food for when you'd wake up
-When you're checked by the doctors and have consumed a bit of the food Jo had given you, he'd stare at you with teary eyes
-"I thought I'd lost you."
-Please hold this man
-Harua (this time I didn't forget, aha!)
-Ya'lls arguments are usually easily resolved so just when you two had apologized to one another, you'd feel a wave of nausea wash over you
-He watched it happen and screamed when you hit the ground
-Tried to shake you awake to no avail which is when the panic probably started to set in
-Didn't even think to call the emergency number because he was freaking out
-When you did wake up and asked him for a glass of water this guy returned with water, chocolate, an apple and three cans of coke
-Helped you up towards the couch and hugged you as if you'd disappear if he'd let you go
-Taki
-He was listening to you explaining your point of view of the argument when he noticed you'd act weird
-He called out for you but you did not respond. After a second, you fainted.
-Taki was happy it happened inside the dorms because he could call out to K who came over and calmed him down a little
-When you'd wake up, K would give you some water before he'd leave to give you some privacy.
-You were sure Taki had never hugged you as tight as he had in that moment and stroked your hair to remind himself you were okay
-Maki
-You'd been complaining about a headache all day which he was reminded of when you'd faint during the argument you two had
-He knew it wasn't healthy to not eat or stay hydrated when it was so warm during the day so he wasn't very surprised when your body shut down
-Still freaked out a little but got you some coke (with lots of sugar) and an apple before sitting by your side and stroking your hair
-You'd wake up confusedly and he'd help you sit up while explaining what had happened
-He'd make you drink the coke so you'd at least have a bit of sugar in your system before he'd scold you for being so reckless
#&team#&team drabbles#&team scenarios#&team imagines#&team fluff#&team headcanons#&team nicholas#&team k#&team ej#&team fuma#&team yuma#&team jo#&team harua#&team taki#&team maki
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Mercury your event is SO cute I’m actually obsessed! I’m such a beer girlie, but if I had to pick a drink it’s gotta be a jägerbomb! And for the character you pick because I want you to be as free as possible I’m ready for anything👀
ehehehe i was a lil cheeky with this one, i leaned more into the leave you wanting more vibe with the jagerbomb also im sorry for the lack of beer i've never met a beer or cider i've liked LMAO
i was going to make this endeavor but the more i wrote it the more it worked better with bakugou but i hope u like it!! teehee
birthday bash intro + rules + menu | event masterlist
anyone who wasn’t a couple jagerbombs deep could tell you how bad of an idea jagerbombs are at an work party, but when you work at one of the most popular bars in musutafu, it’s more a rite of passage.
not even here a year, your work-best friend was the very first to inform you of the notorious annual work party, how messy they get, how she’d gone home with the chef one year, and how many servers had crashed in the booths over the years. finally, the time had come for the party, your friend already abandoning you to flirt with the chef again, although, you couldn’t play the morally high act about it when all your attention was on your boss behind the counter.
walking behind the bar, you perused the liquor on offer, mostly mid-tier stuff, but god, did the imported stuff look good right about now, something smooth to take your mind off of him. fuck, why’d he have to roll his sleeves up like that? his forearm muscles enough to make you wonder what else lies beneath that damn shirt, an endless expanse of muscles underneath a wife-pleaser singlet, thick thighs caged in his expensive slacks.
“need some help?” lost in your daydream, bakugou is beside you before you realise how long you’ve been ogling him, your indecisive daze in front of the alcohol drawing his attention (any excuse to talk to you, really). you’re nowhere near drunk enough for him to be this close, to get this messy. yet.
“you don’t have my beer on tap.” his eyes nearly roll back at your sweet tone, your gentle teasing that’s been driving him up the wall for months. he stays steadfast, dark garnet eyes unwavering, despite the top you’d worn specifically for them to wander.
“let me make it up to you,” he takes another step closer, the expensive scent of his cologne filling your lungs when he reaches around you for the distinct green bottle, trapping you between his biceps for a fleeting moment, “we’ll do something i used to have in my party days.”
grabbing two pint glasses and two shot glasses, you watch him work with the kind of swiftness and expertise decades behind a bar could give a man, every twist of his wrist calculates, not a single drop of jagermeister or redbull spilling, even when the latter threatened to bubble over the top of the glass.
“you used to do jagerbombs?” you can’t help but sound incredulous, your eyebrows shooting up to your hairline when you accept the drink from him. mesmerised as he pours his own, you try to imagine him younger, chugging back the bomb, swallowing shot after shot, stumbling home in the am. even in your daydream, his hair had speckles of salt through the blond of his hair, the silver fox look worked too well for him to see him any other way.
“why are you so shocked? i was twenty once.”
“it’s hard to imagine you… like that.”
“like what?”
“you know, a party animal, i can only see you drinking bourbon on the rocks.” he chuckles at the memories, of sleepless nights, of horrendous hangovers.
“i could still drink you under the table.” he challenges, already reaching to pour another, you try not to laugh in his face, the image of your all-powerful boss drunk and stumbling was something you’d pay to see. with a smile you could only describe as evil, hot, you clinked your drink with his before knocking it back, “sure you can, old man.”
after too many bombs, an assortment of other shots, some cocktail bakugou poured you and a sip (you weren’t game enough to have more of it, there’s a reason you weren’t a bartender) of the one you poured him, the pair of you stumbled into his office at the back of the bar. half the buttons are undone on his shirt, your hands sliding beneath the hem of his shirt even when he pulled away from you long enough to unlock the door, pulling you inside with him and nudge it closed once more before turning all his attention back to you; the way you stared up at him with glassy eyes, the way your lipstick smudged under your bottom lip, how your chest heaved (the way your tits looked when you did), how your dress rode up when you pulled yourself onto his desk, tugging him in by his belt loops.
he can’t even find it in him to care about the time-sheets crinkling under your ass when you bite your lip, can’t care you’re his employee and his mind goes blank of everything when you wrap your thighs around his hips. fuck, you’re irresistible like this; arching into him, kissing and biting his jaw, one hand tugging your dress further up your thighs, the other working off his belt to slide into his slacks, searching for more and more, more he wants to give you.
you’re just so, so, so hot… and he’s soft. he’s fucking soft. he finally has you under him and he can’t get it up.
let’s hope the alcohol buzzing through your blood is enough to clear your memory of this in the morning.
#mercurys birthday bash#「mercury answers」#「jo <3」#「kat <3」#「mercury writes」#tw: alcohol#bakugou drabble#bakugo drabble#bakugou x reader#bakugo x reader#bakugou katsuki x reader#bakugo katsuki x reader#katsuki bakugou x reader#katsuki bakugo x reader
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