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purebbyfawn · 3 months

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ldr x skims

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romikuromi · 2 months

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supermusicallee · 3 months

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#lana del rey #skims valentine's day collection #didn't think i would post about a kardashian brand but my god look at her #ldr x skims #*nr

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lanamyqueen · 3 months

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Lana Del Rey for SKIMS’ 2024 Valentine’s Day campaign. (Photographed Dec 1st, 2023)

#lana del rey #lana #lanadelrey #lana del rey photoshoot #lana del rey x skims #skims x lana del rey #skims #ldr

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imtalkin · 3 months

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#oh I’m sooooooo obsessed with her #Lana Del Rey x SKIMS #Valentine’s Day #SKIMS #instagram reels #LDR #Lana Del Rey #video

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tinyprettypls · 3 months

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ldr x skims <3

#lana del rey

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here2bbtstrash · 1 year

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future (a drabble)

genre: 100% feelings

pairing: hoseok x reader

summary: you're usually better at goodbyes.

word count: 707

contains: hoseok and reader in an LDR, saying goodbye at the airport, one reference to sex lmao. i just poured all my little emotions into this one, for obvious reasons 🥺

A/N: i wrote this for me, but maybe you could use it too. the last of our jihope month drabbles 🥲💜

~*~

When Hoseok turns back, his eyes find the tears already brimming in yours.

“Oh, my love.”

There’s the click of his suitcase as he lowers the handle and then you’re pulled into his chest, tight-tight. Your nose skims the clean line of his collarbone, your lips kiss the loose collar of his shirt, slung low. You inhale cedar and citrus, trying to take in enough to last, but your breath catches, sticks somewhere behind your ribs.

This isn’t the first time you’ve done this; more like the tenth. Just another mushy long-distance goodbye at the airport. You’re usually better at them, able to smile through it and wait until the drive home to blink back your tears.

Today, for whatever reason, it’s hard. Too hard.

Hoseok cradles your face in his delicate hands, presses a kiss to forehead with an overdramatic smack. With a loving sigh, he pulls you back in, arms wrapped over your shoulders, chin tucked down on the crown of your head. His voice is sweet and warm and low; you can hear the heart-shape in it. “It’s not that long. Not forever.”

“It feels like it.” A flash of white-hot anger crumples your mouth. “God, I hate this.”

Another kiss, this one nuzzled into your hair. “Don’t torture yourself with it.”

“That’s rich coming from you,” you mumble against his throat, but the words come out too wet for the joke to land. Tears slip down your face, caught by the sweep of Hoseok’s thumbs as he cups your jaw again, kisses over the salt-streaks left behind. His mouth finds yours, presses soft to your lower lip until the tremor eases back out of it.

You don’t want to miss this, any of it. The heat of him, soaked into your skin.

His slender fingers go combing through your hair. “Remember what I told you? Let’s just… go with the flow. Geujeo heureuneun daero gabojago, bro.” He cracks a smile, achingly beautiful.

“You’re ridiculous,” you deadpan, and laughter erupts from his chest, a hummingbird-thrum against yours. The bright high sound of it sinks right to the very center of your heart.

“I’m serious! It’s just the future, baby. Nothin’ to be scared of.”

“I know, I know.” You reach up to scrub at your face with your sleeve, sniffing a little, suddenly embarrassed to be making a scene. A sad laugh bubbles out of you, like you’re exhausted by your own dramatics.

“I’ll be back soon enough,” Hoseok murmurs, nosing at the line of your jaw, his breath molten-hot on your skin. “And you’ll be in your new place then. And that means I can fuck you on every flat surface in it.”

A shiver rolls up your spine even as you shove playfully at his chest. “How can you possibly be horny at a time like this?”

He shrugs into you, body still buzzing with bitten-back giggles. “You say horny, I say madly in love.” His kiss knocks the breath out of you before you can use it to complain. Your hands clutch at his face, a precious thing, too good to lose. Taking it all in while you can.

More kisses, dropped anywhere he can reach, punctuate his words. “Love you.” Each cheek. “I’ll text you.” Your eyelids, flickering under the soft brush. “Call when I can.” Forehead, then lips one more time.

It’s all he can promise, you know that– tour is hard, time zones make it harder. Rinse and repeat.

“I want selcas, mister,” you pout, petulant, until his teeth scrape over your lip as if to nudge it back into your mouth. Come on, brave face.

“Anything for you.”

The first is delivered before you even make it back to the car: Hoseok posing cutely in the security line, mouth drawn up to sink a dimple into his cheek. You type out a surge of emojis, as many as you can manage before the screen blurs in front of you, obscured by a new hot rush of tears.

Sinking into the front seat, heaving out the exhale, you let the sadness pour in and fill up the empty space, bone-deep. Hands overlapping, pressed to your heart, you squeeze your eyes shut and make a wish.

To the future.

#hoseok fluff #hoseok x reader #hoseok x y/n #bts fluff #bts x reader #jihope month 🌹#jihope month drabbles 💌

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inlovewithhearts · 3 months

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