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theemporium · 5 months

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oh girll don't even get me started on charlandax, they have been occupying my mind, living rent free fr. i honestly think that it would have to be with driver!reader bc if my three hot and sexy partners were going away for two, three weeks at a time i think i would lose my mind.

all i can think about is them being on break and max and charles coming home from running errands all a flurry, deep in a bout of maxsplaining and lecerifying. they come barreling into the bedroom, still talking their heads off, startling lando and reader who are lying in bed, curled into each other, watching some tiktoks or something.

and like the domesticity of it all, the way max and charles immediately get into bed with them. the way charles is smoothing back lando's curls to give him a little kiss while max tucks himself into bed next to reader, pressing a soft kiss on her shoulder. and the way max hauls lando over for a kiss while reader crawls over to charles' side to whispering a soft 'missed you' and a sweet kiss.

and they turns on some silly tv show that can play in the background as max and charles continue to talk. lando is interjecting in their conversation, making lil quips at the when he know it'll rile them the most. and reader is half listening to them talk bc it's less about what they're saying and more about the feeling. she's squished between all three of them and just feels so warm and safe and cozy 🥹🥹

not to mention how they all fit into each other and bring their own things to their relationship. 🥹🥹 the way all their competition on tracks fade away the moment they get out of the car. all of a sudden they're not drivers racing against each other but partners uplifting and supporting each other.

(can u tell i'm feeling a certain type of way?)

-🌠

just imagining how much lando would love to get the wee mwahmwahmwah kisses from charles🥹the boy just lifts his head as charles approaches the bed, a wee grin on his face as charles preps them all over his face

and the way all of them get used the maxsplaining. the boy is rambling on, meanwhile charles is listening intently and nodding along whilst lando is half asleep on the reader’s chest and it’s so fucking wholesome

AND THE POTENTIAL WITH HER BEING A DRIVER OR WORKING IN FORMULA ONE??? especially with a driver tho, because could you imagine she’s in a crash?

next thing they know, they are trying to stop these three dudes from barrelling into the medical tent to see her and they are all squished into a few seats to wait to see if she’s okay. the nurses give up trying to make them move, they accept their fate and just let the boys ask them a ridiculous amount of questions about your state because they know the boys are just worried

#cece answers #charlandax.thots #🌠.anon

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sunstaar · 1 year

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Goodnight's Rest

Kakashi Hatake x gn!Reader

Word Count: 0,7k

Ao3

Summary: Cuddling up on the couch with your dear husband and falling asleep was exactly what both of you needed after a long week of work.

Kakashi’s frame felt almost weightless as the silver-haired male allowed himself to fall back onto the couch, the several cushions he had gotten when moving in softening his impact significantly. He let out a long-needed sigh, sinking further into the cushions as he allowed himself and his muscles to relax after a long and undoubtedly stressful week.

“Can I get something for you, darling?” Your sweet voice asked from where you rested your arms on the backrest of the couch, your back slightly arched as you stood.

He pondered for a moment, before ultimately shaking his head, ignoring how several strands of his silver hair fell to land in between his eyes.

“I’m going to get myself some tea and join you then.” You said before leaning down to press a soft kiss to the crown of his head, leaving to make your way to the kitchen.

It was almost a routine the two of you settled into for one evening during the week, a day on which neither of you was swamped by mountains of work, leaving barely to no time to spend with the other. You couldn’t deny that you enjoyed the tranquillity and domesticity that followed after a stressful week which had you ready to pull out your hair one by one, the workload gnawing at your nerves. Coming home to rest in the loving embrace of your spouse was the cure to your difficult work life, the one thing keeping you from exploding after a long day of near insanity.

In the kitchen, you placed the tea kettle on the stove and carefully began boiling the water and kept a careful eye on it as you prepared two mugs with your favorite flavors of tea in it. While your husband would always shake his head when you would ask him if he would like something, a nice hot tea in the afternoon to soothe his throat and warm his body was something he was never able to reject.

As soon as the kettle began to whistle loudly on the stove, you slipped your hand into an oven mitten and reached out to pick up the kettle, pouring the steaming hot water until both of your mugs were almost filled to the rim. Atop floated each of your teabags, soaking in the water and staining it a different unsaturated colour.

“Here you go.” You said, placing down one of the mugs in front of your husband and the other where you intend to be sitting. Similar as Kakashi had done before, you also allowed yourself to fall back onto the couch, your body sinking into the soft material.

Kakashi leaned toward you and pressed a kiss to your cheek. “Thank you, my love.”

You rested your head on his shoulder, further leaning into his body. “It was my pleasure,” For a moment, you closed your eyes and simply indulged in the warmth radiating from your husband’s body, a sigh of relief escaping you.

“Exhausted?”

“Very.” You confirmed with a yawn, one you were unable to stifle with your hand.

Kakashi gently knocked his head against yours. “Then get some sleep, my love.”

Your eyes grew heavier with every minute you resisted against the exhaustion weighing down on your frame, the soft and comforting voice of your husband slowly lulling you into a more sleepy state. You could barely keep your eyes open, even as you excessively argued with him about not wanting to go to sleep yet, that you wanted to spend some more time with him before ending the day. There were barely opportunities to spend such a day with your husband, after all, and you were not ready to waste one of them by going to sleep early.

The solution to the silly problem, Kakashi had come up with was rather simple: instead of further indulging in the argument, which he admittedly found to be very endearing, he reached toward the other end of the couch and grabbed onto the wool blanket placed there, pulling it toward him. In one swift movement, he spread the blanket across himself and his spouse, gently tucking them into it.

“We’ll both get some sleep then.” Kakashi said with a certain amount of finality to his words, pressing one last kiss to his dear lover’s temple, before he allowed for his eyes to flutter shut, giving into his own pent-up exhaustion.

Curling into Kakashi’s warm side, you were the first to doze off into an undisturbed dream, swiftly followed by your husband also dozing off, his head leaning onto yours, the tea set on the table long forgotten.

#kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake x reader #kakashi fluff #kakashi hatake x you #kakashi hatake fluff #kakashi hatake #hatake kakashi x reader #hatake kakashi x you #hatake kakashi x y/n #kakashi hatake imagine #hatake kakashi #hatake #fluff #naruto imagines #gender neutral you #gender neutral pronouns

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harus-simp · 1 year

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Crazy little thing called love

-Seunghwan x reader-

Warning:none

Author's note: got my inspiration when I had a picnic the other day with my friends actually ;))

Hope y'all enjoy it <3

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You and your boyfriend seunghwan had a picnic where you just relaxed and had a really domestic moment <3

On a warm and fresh day of summer you and your boyfriend had decided to take advantage of the good weather and have a picnic in order to catch up after a long time together and just enjoy each other's presence generally.

You brought some home made sandwiches and drinks while he brought sweet things like a cake and candies.

You both went to the Han river, where you set up a tablecloth on the grass and setting up all the food so you could lay comfortably there.

"Wah, the weather's so nice today"you blurted out.

"Yeah, I'm so glad we could go out today jagi"

You blushed a little at the nickname he used, you weren't really used to this kind of affection as you had always been more reserved and introverted. You preferred to let people talk about their days while hij listened quietly, nodding each now and then to let them know you are still invested on the conversation going.

He looked at you smugly.

"What happened? Cat caught your tongue?"

He was such a big tease, but his nature was like that. While yours was to be empathic and listen to the ones that surround you his was to tease those he loved and found close to his heart. However,he couldn't help himself though, your reactions were the best ones out there.

"Ay shut up"you said smacking his arm

He giggled as your laughs mixed like they were one, and later stopped laughing as you shoved a sandwich on his mouth shifting his attention from you to not dying from choking.

It didn't matter how much of a goofball or a messy person he was, at the end of the day we would end up simping about you.

The afternoon and the rest of the day went by quite quickly to your own dismay, but you had fun nonetheless. You did multiple of things like playing uno, discussing over silly things, petting a cat that approached you both, feeding baby ducklings,etc...

But seunghwan's favourite was when you both layed looking at the sky and started to see the clouds, you searched for every little shape that could be either realistic as hell or ridiculously pure fiction.

After you both got tired from it (more like you because he was in his own little world and had the highest stamina you've ever seen before)he put his head on your lap as you were closing your eyes enjoying the fresh breeze of air mixed with his soft soothing voice. He saw the peace and the state of tranquillity your face expressed and took a couple of pictures as he sat properly detaching his head from your lap slowly in order to not disturb you and take discreetly the photo.

Yeah he was definitely setting that as his wallpaper.

Then you both got hungry again 🤡, but you had the cake he brought so well. You ate it while joking around and a sudden idea came to his mind. But before he could do anything you looked at him suspiciously.

But you didn't have time to ask him as he put some cake frost on your nose.

"Hey!"you said, but you were cut short as he licked your nose.

You blushed furiously as you pushed him away from you.

"Ay why you gotta be like this?"

He laughed as he took your hands from your face that you were using to hide from his gaze.

"C'mon you know you like it"

"Don't know do I?"you said sarcastically

He then put some more frost on your lips and proceeded to kiss you softly, and as he kissed you more and more the kiss turned a little passionate. You could taste the sweetness from the cake in your mouth.

You separated from the kiss that left you breathless and hid on his chest.

"I hate you"

"Don't know, do you?"

Did he just turned your words against you? The audacity?

As it started to get dark you started to head back to your house accompanied by seunghwan, because he was in top of all a gentleman and leaving his s/o to come back home all alone was a no no.

He interwined your hands making you all soft and fuzzy inside and bringing a smile into your face.

When you finally got where you were supposed to part ways you didn't want to get home, you still wanted to spend time with your boyfriend :((

As he saw your sad expression he smiled to himself and dragged you to your door but still not letting go of your hand.

"Hwanie, could-could you stay for a little bit?"

"Sure thing bae"

Oh how he loved to give you sweet nicknames and watch you getting all embarrassed because of it.

You stayed in silence just hugging each other and enjoying each other's warmth.

He then separated from the hug and looked at you tenderly like you were the most fragile and gorgeous thing he had ever seen.

You drove him crazy, like he was so in love with you he couldn't focus on anything else. It was like the world disappeared and it was just you and him, he wasn't able to get you out of his head.

And before you got the opportunity to say something he grabbed your waist softly,bringing you closer as he started leaning for a kiss, but stopping when he brushed his lips against yours asking your for permission.

"May I?"

Instead of answering him you connected your lips in a soft and slow kiss while you wrapped your arms around his shoulders.

When you broke the kiss you connected your foreheads and looked into each other's eyes taking all of you both.

"I love you so much" you said

'I love you too babe"

And although you entered your house without your boyfriend that day, you felt his heat and his love linger in your lips and in your heart.

It was truly the perfect date.

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#boys planet #boys planet drabbles #boys planet fanfics #boys planet reactions #boys planet headcanons #boys planet x reader #lee seunghwan #Seunghwan #kpop

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mingiswow · 2 years

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Boyfriend!Yeosang

⚠️ english is not my first language, so sorry if there's any mistake

goddess, it was hard for me to think about him

but i made my best

anywho

yeosang

our prince charming

he is hot and he knows ok

so he was shooketh when you didn’t pay much attention to him

who are you to not pay attention to his beauty?

so he made his mission to make you talk to him

but truth be told you were just really intimidated by his beauty and his aura

because let’s be honest here boy looks like he came down straight from the Olympus

so whenever he saw you he was determined to talk to you

until one day you were a little bit too tipsy for your own good and let it slide the truth

which made him very happy and giddy inside lol

silly and bubbly yeosang activated

he became much looser around you after that day

trying to make you feel more and more comfortable around him

which worked

good for him

and you too

because after a few days - yes, i said days - you started dating

and the rest is story

like I said bubbly yeosang activated

he gets so comfortable around you that he doesn’t care about his idol image or anything

he just wants to be himself

and that you love him for who he is

he gets loud when he is excited about something

and talks a lot

it’s a side of him that even the boys don’t see

because he is always worried about his true self will somehow get in the way of the image he plays

the first time the boys saw him acting cutesy with you was a shock

but they loved

because you managed to make him feel loved and comfortable

I feel like for most of the time Yeo is very self-aware

idkw

like he knows he is hot and sexy and pretty

but he is always questioning his talents and his looks for some reason

and having you around him to not only support but show how all these things are real makes him better each day

he doesn’t even realize but you helped him improve his self-esteem a lot

you are his safe place

and he loves it

he has a bunch of cute pet names for you

every day he comes with a new one

but his all-time favorites are cutie, cutiepie, pumpkin and bunny

very very very soft boyfriend

he is a homeboy so expect most of your dates to be indoor

but that doesn't mean it is boring

no no no

my boy yeosang makes sure to make something different all the time

but he likes the domesticity of having you both alone enjoying each other’s company

another one that is not a big fan of pda

but can’t help but have his hand on your knee if you guys are sitting with the boys or smth

or having your pinkies intertwined

but this is the max of like touchiness he’ll get with you

he is not a clingy guy

just the right amount

his love language is definitely quality time

he just enjoys being with you

ok so the good part

his kisses

he is so but so sweet

he just likes to take things slow

and enjoy the moment

a teaser

licks your lips during the kiss just making you expect him to deepen it but he never does so

or bites your lower lip to get you to moan lowly

also loves dragging his kisses down your face

kisses your ears and the sweet spot behind them

bites your earlobe too

while whispering love promises

man i do really enjoy making myself suffer… anyways

leaves little kisses down your neck

barely touching his lips to your skin

just to make you whine

it is a little bitch after all

NSFW from here on ⇉ minors dni ⇇

if there is a moment that this man knows he is hot and what he is capable of doing to you is during sex

i don’t even know how to describe his type of sex

he just makes you melt under his ministrations and do whatever he wants

is not even dominant but you instinctively obey him

his touches make you starve more and more for him

like your life depends on him

Do you remember the little kisses down your neck?

well, now they just turn into open-mouthed kisses down your neck, throat, collarbones

he just goes lower and lower

until he reaches where you need him the most

but he won’t give to you so easily

he’ll tease you

make you beg for him to do something

he goes so close yet so far

again

a little bitch

but these are the days where he can take his sweet time with you

to make love to you

make you see stars

on other days however he just goes straight to the point

but not before making sure you are ready for him

bc i’ll be honest here: I feel like he is one of the biggest dicks in ateez

shy when soft but my oh my when he gets hard

he’s hung

more on the thin side but still hung

a big fan of quickies lol

also has a slight exhibitionism kink

not like full-on showing but the thrill of possibly getting caught while he fucks you hard and deep in a random dressing room

he doesn’t have a favorite position just goes with the flow and how he’s feeling

and obviously what makes you feel good

and him deeper

very quiet when having sex besides occasional grunts he let’s escape when he’s close

rather listen to your moans and begs and calls of his name

also sorry to disappoint you all but he is not a fan of giving you head

he rather receive it

if you ask nicely he might do but not his favorite thing

but his hands… those work magic on you

also not a big fan of aftercare

he just cleans you both and that's it

lays by your side, holds you close, and drifts to sleep soon after

probabaly dreams of you ngl

overall Yeosang loves how safe he feels with you and how loved you make him feel

make sure to give him head every time he doubts himself and he’s already on his knees proposing to you

Masterlist

requests are open

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jinkx-monswoon · 1 year

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When did you start shipping Bianca & Alyssa? I'm intrigued to know their chemistry.

OH MY GOD THIS ASK JUST MADE MY NIGHT. DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED.

(this is gonna be really long i can already tell, OOP)

so i was scrolling through bianca fics on AQ in february and i came across a single fic that was marked bianca x alyssa! it's called Bringing You Home by @mellisablan if you want to check it out :]

anyways i read it and immediately i was VERY intrigued by the thought of bialyssa as a ship!!

for starters, they're similar in personality yet also different beneath the surface. they're similar in that they're both very showy and loud and sassy and silly, but they're different in that emotionally, bianca has a tough exterior that gives way to a soft center when she lets her walls down, whereas alyssa has a more easygoing exterior but is much tougher at her core when provoked.

even the way they realize their feelings for one another is totally opposite: bianca realizes she's in love much sooner than alyssa, but her crush starts out small enough that she can just push it aside, but it slowly builds over the years until she can't really ignore it anymore. alyssa, on the other hand, realizes she's in love way down the line, and her crush builds up VERY quickly. the combination of early but slow + late but fast means that their feelings for one another finally boil over at just about the same time.

on the topic of their emotional "interiors," the way they treat their crushes on each other is the total opposite of what you would expect of them based on their exterior personalities. the self-proclaimed "hateful" bianca actually has a super soft and sweet crush on alyssa, and she often catches herself smiling whenever she thinks about her, especially when she fantasizes about the thought of them sharing their first kiss someday. then you have alyssa, who hates how much she loves bianca---see my Hate! oneshot below . . .

. . . and actively tries to suppress any romantic thought of her because not only is she terrified to fuck up her relationship with bianca (who as far as she's concerned lacks any sense of deep romantic intimacy), but she's also convinced that she's not enough for bianca.

but ultimately, as seen in my War! oneshot, they end up together after alyssa kisses bianca for the first time. i think a lot of alyssa's feelings toward bianca are really best displayed in this moment:

(yes i know it says "she's been waiting to do this for years" but i think it's the difference between like. a casual crush on a friend that's like "haha maybe i'll kiss her someday" and, years later, realizing she's in love and being like "i need to kiss her more than anything")

ANYWAYS!! once theyre a couple, they definitely move in together not long after... and lemme tell ya... bialyssa is fucking RIFE with domestic potential. witty and resourceful middle-aged women who fall in love and spend the rest of their lives making a home together? sign me the fuck up NOW !!!!!!

at the end of a long day, all they want is to relax together ... and also to get some goddamn drinks lmao. that's when they both get really soft and sweet together (ESPECIALLY bianca), when they're either drunk or sleepy or both. see my Slow Dance! oneshot below:

bianca makes alyssa laugh and makes her feel safe (because you know she will clock the SHIT out of anyone who hurts alyssa in any way). alyssa puts bianca at ease, and is one of the only people with whom she can really cast aside her "hateful" demeanor.

in conclusion: their relationship is very beautifully complex and ultimately they are just so so sooo perfect for each other weep woop 🥺

#bianca x alyssa #alyssa x bianca #bialyssa

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percervall · 2 years

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writing silly poems for each other + any pairing of your own preference <3

Hope you were in the market for Gerlonso fluff

It had started out as a quick way to communicate in the morning. Being the captain, Steven often left well before Xabi did and it made sense to stick a post-it on the coffee maker to let Xabi know there was still enough in the pot for his travel mug. Xabi was quick to pick up the same habit. More often than not Steven would find post-its on newspaper articles, asking him what he thought of the topic. It was… Nice. Domestic. Maybe even cute. And not at all what Steven had expected his life to become. (He would, however, never ever tell Carra about any of this or he would never hear the end of it.)

After a year at Liverpool, Xabi discovered poetry. Steven knew from late night conversations in dimly lit rooms that Xabi was an avid reader and enjoyed poetry, but that had all been in Spanish. Now he had learnt enough English to sort of understand English poets.

The first time Steven had found one (a poem that is), it had made him smile and tear up all at the same time.

“‘O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won’ You did it Stevie”

They had just won the Champions League. The night had been unforgettable, although it had all blurred into one happy, drunk, and red mess. Yet somehow finding this post-it stuck to his favourite travel mug meant more to him than the trophy it referred to.

Steven wasn’t one for poets -hell, he wasn’t even one for reading, what business did he have quoting the great English poets?-, but he couldn’t help leaving Xabi a message before he left for a meeting:

“Roses are red, violets are blue, Thanks Xabs, so did you”

This became a regular thing for them, leaving each other small poems of love and appreciation in and amongst the regular use of post-its. They were just silly little poems, but to him they meant the world. When they’d had a particularly bad run, where game after game they were met with defeat, Xabi would write him one to cheer him up:

“Raspberries are pink, blueberries are blue, Stevie G, Liverpool loves you”

And if Xabi missed Spain, Steven would leave him one stuck to a packet of hazelnut biscuits from the particular region in Spain he called home:

“Lemons are tart, honey is sweet, Got these biscuits for you to eat”

When, years later, they finally found the courage to tie the knot for all of Liverpool and Spain to see, Xabi handed him a large gift before they walked into their wedding reception. A lump had formed in Steven’s throat when he saw the collection of post-its containing their silly little poems in a large frame, starting with the one from the Champions League win, all the way to the one he had left Xabi the day before their wedding:

“Spaniards love naps, Brits mastered the queue, Can’t believe tomorrow we’ll say ‘I do'"

(The frame still hung in their house. Of course Carra teased him mercilessly when he had spotted it the first time he came over after the wedding, claiming Steven had gone soft. But most of their friends and family smiled when they saw it. Steven would be lying if he said he didn’t smile either every time he heard Xabs tell the story of the post-its to their children -and later to their grandchildren. He would also be lying if he wasn’t secretly working on a second frame with post-it poems from their marriage to give to Xabi on their 25th wedding anniversary.)

#Ask #Xabi Alonso/Steven Gerrard #Gerlonso #football drabble #fluff #Gerlonso oneshot #theflyingfeeling #I will go down with this ship #LFC fanfic #Liverpool FC fanfic #football oneshot

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bardic-inspo · 2 years

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💝💋🧺 for the ask meme if you're still going!

Thank you so much for the ask, friend!! :D Answering for Deacon x MacCready x Natasha.

💝— What are their best qualities as a partner?

Hmm, so I think it manifests a bit differently for each of them, but I actually think the answer for all three is the same: steadfast loyalty. These three are pretty diehard for the people they love (pretty literally). And I think even if the relationship(s) were to change, and even if something were to hurt themselves....each of them just wants to protect the others' happiness. Ironically I think that amazing quality they all have also gets in their way sometimes, but they always mean well and strive to do right by the others that way.

💋— What are their kisses like?

MacCready - Often a little rough and needy (bitey sometimes, too). Likes to tangle his hands in his lovers' hair or clothes.

Natasha - Often soft/tender and somewhat...yielding. Nat is more than happy to let her partners take the lead in this and sweep her away. But when she decides she wants to for a change, she'll yank the back of a neck, a scarf, whatever is grabbable and just generally be a lot firmer.

Deacon - Initially, I think he tends to mirror what he's given from his partners but with a lot of self-restraint. If he's actually letting his guard down, I think he might be a little messy/frantic/urgent. If he's letting himself really go there, he doesn't want to surface from it easily. And once he's gotten more used to being in a relationship, I see him pretty often doling out the silly/sweet sort of passing kisses on his lovers' noses/cheeks/foreheads.

🧺— Random domestic headcanon

One of Nat's pet projects/side endeavors is a little flower garden that the boys help her out with. It's got a lot of personal significance to her as her parents were florists, but she herself didn't seem to inherit their green thumb, and so has a hard time getting started with the garden. It's a big personal victory when she gets the hang of it (and maybe an on the nose metaphor for her personal growth/healing). She tends to take little clippings/flowers and put them in MacCready and Deacon's bags/things if they're going to be away for a while. Always makes them smile when they open up their things later and find that reminder of home tucked in there.

[Send me an emoji ask about my favorite OT3]

#ask memes #deacon x maccready x natasha #spicy ot3 #reclamations

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slasherhaven · 3 years

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Hi! Can I request slashers reactions to their s/o who love to kiss them? Doesn't matter what kind, soft kisses, pecks, full on makeout they always want to kiss them some way

The Slashers with a S/O who loves to kiss them:

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas loves your innocent kisses. Whenever you press a quick kiss to his lips, cheek, or forehead, Thomas just melts. It just feels so domestic and they just wipe away his insecurities. Here you are, giving him the most loving smiles and random sweet kisses. Not because he sought you out, not to get anything, just because you wanted too and enjoyed showing him love. He just adores your touches and kisses, and how willingly they come from you. He's so starved of gentle and affectionate touch.

Now that he gets to kiss you, he can't get enough. Kisses were a little difficult to navigate before he was comfortable enough to remove his mask around you. So, you had settled for sweet pecks to his mask or exposed temple. But then the mask came off and you kissed him properly for the first time with no obstruction between you both. Now that he had kissed you properly, had felt your soft lips against his, how could he ever go without them?

Michael Myers

They catch him off guard nearly every time. Michael is normally able to predict most things, seeing most things coming, he's observant like that. These surprise him though. You'll just waltz over and steal kisses, pecking the cheek of his mask as if it was nothing. He isn't used to somebody behaving in such a way and that makes it more difficult for him to predict.

Sometimes just lets them slide. As he does with most things, he normally just treats them with a sense of neutrality, like they're nothing. He just shrugs it off and doesn't react more than a tilt of the head or a hard stare.

Other times grabs you and pulls you back. He might let them slide sometimes, letting you get on with whatever else you were doing. Other times he's making you gasp as he grabs your arm and tugs you back towards him. If you're going to start something, you better finish it.

Jason Voorhees

You would always kiss his mask. Just because Jason is constantly wearing his mask doesn't mean he's going to be spared from your kisses. You would constantly press kisses to the cheeks and forehead of his mask. Greeting him that way, bidding him goodnight or goodbye, randomly leaning up to give him a kiss just for the sake of it.

Once he becomes comfortable to remove his mask, he never tires of your kisses. Actually getting to feel your soft kisses against his skin is so much better than receiving them on his mask. And when you kiss his lips for the first time, he can barely believe it. He adores you and wants to spend a lifetime receiving your sweet little kisses.

Brahms Heelshire

Can’t get enough of your kisses! If you're offering up so many kisses so often, he's not going to reject you! He is needy for affection and attention, and he absolutely cherishes it when you give it to him. It doesn't matter how often you give him kisses, he will always come seeking out more.

He is always pulling you in for more. Sometimes he lets you get away with a quick peck, but not most of the time. Sometimes he'll just pull you back to give you another short kiss or playfully demand another peck before releasing you. Other times, he will have the mask off and pull you back into to give you a proper kiss.

Bo Sinclair

Complains and rolls his eyes at the soft kisses. Every time you lean up to affectionately kiss his cheek, giving him a smile before getting on with whatever you were doing, Bo rolls his eyes.

Secretly gets a little concerned if you stop. Despite pretending to be above your sweet little kisses, Bo gets used to them. So, if you were to stop giving them to him, he would become concerned that something was wrong. Also, a part of him kinda likes the domestic feeling of it, it makes him smirk to himself.

Can always get behind a make out session though. Nearly never reacts a make out session, and never acts irritated by them. He just plasters a smirk over his face, pulling you onto his lap as he takes over the kiss.

Vincent Sinclair

Your kisses often made him blush. Ever since you started getting friendly, you would give a small kiss to the cheeks and forehead of his mask. And every time he would be thankful for the mask, hiding his blush from you. But he would never pull away from you, always letting you do it. Even when you started dating, you're random cute little kisses would still make him blush or get a little flustered.

They bring him comfort. Every time you lean up to give him a kiss, he feels his body relax. You can comfort him and reassure him with the smallest gestures. When you kiss him goodbye and hello, even if it's only been a few minutes since you last saw him, when you press a kiss to his forehead until seconds before he opens his eye in the morning. He just loves your affection, and loves kissing you in general.

Lester Sinclair

Loves any of your kisses, they always make him smile. Whenever you kiss his cheek, he can't help but grin from ear to ear. He loves when you pepper his face with kisses, smiling and chuckling as you giggle along with him. He's always happy to accept your kisses, they always cheer him up and put him in a good mood.

You both make his brother's sick. The two of you can be so sappy together. You aren't going to stop giving Lester little kisses every now and again, even if his brothers are around, and he's never going to stop you. Every time you give Lester a peck to the cheek or the lips before parting ways, Bo rolls his eyes. Vincent doesn't mind it so much, he thinks it's sweet and is happy for his little brother.

Bubba Sawyer

Absolutely lives for your kisses. Whenever you would give him those sweet little kisses to his mask, even before you were dating, Bubba wasn't shy about how much he enjoyed them and would encourage them. Even though he sees the mask as an extension of himself, he likes to take it off so that he can feel your kisses against his actual skin. Wants them all the time, no matter where you are.

You earn a lot of eye rolls from other family members. You're just so affectionate and Bubba is so giddy about it, it makes Drayton sick. He had tried snapping at you both, scolding you for it, but it didn't change anything so he eventually gave up, just rolling his eyes whenever you were showing Bubba any affection. Nubbins and ChopTop don't mind so much, they like to tease you both for it but don't really mean any harm. But sometimes he becomes even too cute for them and they start rolling their eyes.

Billy Lenz

Make out sessions are his favourite pass time. It doesn't have to be more than making out. Just being on the couch, tangled up in each other, sharing heated, messy kisses, it's the best way to spend his time. He could do it all day, every day. And whenever you give him a lingering peck, he's trying to pull you in and hold you still for more. Pouting when you giggle and pull away.

But he also loves your smaller, more innocent kisses. Just the little gestures of affection make him smile, they make him feel loved and seen. He will pout if you ever stop giving him these kisses. If you see him and don't give him a kiss, he will come and get one from you. You've spoiled him, you can't stop now!

Asa Emory (The Collector)

Acts pretty neutral to them most of the time. Asa doesn't normally react to them much, accepting the affection but not commenting or reacting to it. He doesn't try to make you feel like it bothers him, he's just not going to respond to them with a grin or anything. Sometimes he will let out a small hum of approval that makes you smile.

He does appreciate it, though. He prefers to have the affection than to not have it, at least from you anyway. Plus, it's a useful way to tell what sort of mood you're in. If the kisses are more often than usual, you are likely in a good mood. If you're being more reserved with your kisses, he knows something is wrong.

Jesse Cromeans (Chromeskull)

He thinks it's sweet. Jesse just thinks you're sweet. You're always leaning up to try to press a kiss to his cheeks, grabbing him by his shirt and trying to pull him down for a quick kiss. He's a tall man and you struggled sometimes. But he always leans down to allow you to do so, often returning them. Often catching you for a deeper kiss, enjoying leaving you breathless, and finding the smile on your face afterwards cute.

He certainly isn't going to stop you. He would never stop you from kissing him. Whether it's a simple kiss to his cheek or a heated make out session, Jesse welcomes it all. Why would he stop you from showing him affection? What would either of you get from that?

Otis Driftwood

Will roll his eyes but he's just being difficult. Otis likes to act above this sort of things, like he doesn't care for silly acts of affection like your little kisses, but he really doesn't mind at all. In fact, he likes it and you know it no matter how much he acts like it's annoying. He's never once stopped you from kissing his cheek or anything, so you know he welcomes it, he just likes to be difficult with people. Baby knows it as well and teases him about it.

Will pull you back with a smirk. Eventually, Otis decides that you've been teasing him enough. When you lean in to quickly kiss his cheek, a sweet smile on your lips, he grabs you and tugs you into his chest, smirking down at you. You know what that look means and heat rising to your cheeks before he meets you with a bruising kiss.

Baby Firefly

Lots of playful kisses. Baby loves your kisses, accepting each one, and giving you plenty in return. You're normally sweeter about it, smiling as you give her a innocent peck. But Baby usually prefers to surprise you with them and give you more intense kisses.

Teases you about it a little. She doesn't tease you in a mean way and she doesn't pretend like it's annoying or anything. She just likes to tease you about how affectionate you are and how much you must just love her. She's just playing around.

Yautja (Predator)

What a strange little gesture of affection...do it again. Obviously, kisses aren't very common among Yautjas. However, he quickly becomes a huge fan when you start giving them to him. He loves your cute little kisses and just thinks his little human is adorable.

He can't live without them now. When you came into his life, kisses were new, but now he can't imagine a life without them. Now he can barely go a day without a cute little kiss from his cute little mate!

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tinydestinybear · 2 years

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Can you do a “kisses with Harry” but instead of kisses you use hugs? I don’t know if you know what I mean 😭😭 ❤️ like it’s the same thing as kisses with Harry but with hugs

thank you for requesting anon! i’d love if you could let me know your thoughts even if it’s via anon and feel free to request any headcanons/blurbs you might wanna read in the future! 💕

so we’ve already established that harry gives the best hugs and loves to receive them just because this man’s filled with so much love. he’s a simple man, just loves holding you close

when you surprise him on tour and come for a show, it’s one crazy hug because he’s lifting you up, twirling you around with your laughters echoing in the hallway. he’ll pause a bit when he feels you pepper kisses everywhere on his face and you’ll see a very bright smile with his nose scrunched up. i just know this would feel like heaven

when you’re on the couch watching some show, he’ll probably wrap you both in a blanket burrito, lean his head on yours sideways, just so soft and cuddly and the kind of hug where you’ll melt

when he returns back home from tour, he'll absolutely be fond of hugging you for long hours, one hand on your head gently scrubbing his way through your hair, soft whispers of how much he missed you and how the small little things reminded him of you throughout. you’d definitely tease him, “did you miss me that much?” while he would merely just nod, wanting to feel nothing more than your warmth at the moment, but he doesn’t forget and will probably tease you back later for that.

when you’re outside, maybe you’ll hold him or he’ll hold you whether it’s a side hug or your arms across each others’. you can’t blame him, you both love to be held close and/or hold the other one close

adding on to the side hugs, when he places his jacket over you when it’s cold and holds you close by your waist, it feels good to lean your head on his shoulder as his scent brings around a serene unknown warmth to you

also when you’re drunk and coming back home, he’ll give you a piggy ride. it’s silly but hey? you both make it fun. maybe he’ll start running too fast and you’ll make crazy running sounds or you’ll start whispering random jokes in his ear

when you’re stressed, he’ll hold onto you so delicately, with so much care. he’ll leave soft kisses on your forehead as he would whisper and softly rub your back to help you relax, “it’s gonna be alright, you got this. i’m here.”

it just helps, y’know? to feel his arms gently enclose you - it feels like you’re safe with him, that you can let go of all your worries with him and it’s the same for him.

he loves snuggling close to you especially after a tiring day when he feels like all of his energy is drained, he’ll sneak up to wherever you are and hold you close with arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder, as he’d gently sway with you in multiple directions once you’d turn around to hug him properly

loves when he’s the little spoon and feels your hand close to his chest and kisses on his shoulder

he is secretly in love with holding you with your legs around his torso. gosh he looks up at you with so much admiration, anyone could tell this man’s in love.

loves to wake you up with a tight hug with his arms around you, body entwined with yours, as he’d whisper sweet nothings in your ear.

lazy lazy hugs wherein you’re just casually lying down and you have your legs intertwined or a simple touch to feel each other’s presence, it’s not too crushing. or you’re tracing his face features while facing each other. just so domestic and calming.

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goldengoddess · 3 years

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I absolutely loved Sober Thoughts!! It was just so freaking good, drunk Kaz is adorable! Is there any chance we could get a part 2? Maybe the morning after and just how Kaz would react to finding out what he said? Or maybe he remembers? Either way, I think there’s definitely potential for more (only if you want to of course).

sober thoughts part two - kaz brekker

part one is here (read it first! it’ll probably help give context)

pairing: kaz brekker x reader

a/n: hellooooo i got SO many request for a part two of sober thoughts (this request being the first!) and i am here to give the people what they want <3333 threw in some domestic crows moments in there as well bc i love them sm

warnings: like one mention of food, alcohol, hang overs

kaz looked like he had been hit by a train.

his hair was sticking out in all different places, part of his shirt was tucked into his pants and the other wasn't, his walk was slower than usual, he was squinting his eyes at the light of the room, and holding his head gingerly. but, like always, wearing his black gloves.

he was definitely fighting off a killer hangover.

as kaz walked over to the breakfast table, filled with food thanks to wylan and matthias' cooking, you shared a look with jesper. the same way you had the night before. as your face turned flush with embarrassment at the memories, jesper's lips quirked into smirk. he was standing on the opposite side of the table, leaning on his elbows. nina, sat next to you, was also grinning in your direction. you internally cursed jesper and his friendship with the girl, if nina knew then everyone knew.

knew that kaz brekker had been hammered last night, and that he'd called you pretty with so much seriousness that just the thought sent your stomach into a frantic state.

you knew kaz probably didn't remember the night before and you wanted to save the two of you the shame and embarrassment. especially kaz. and you didn't want him to feel obligated to pretend he had meant his flirting. you knew it was a drunken moment, something fun to do or say as the alcohol flowed through his system.

even if you would give anything to hear kaz call you marvellous into your ear again, fully sober this time.

as kaz sat in the seat next to you, you sent a silent prayer to whatever saint was listening that jesper would keep his mouth shut.

but of course, the saints didn't listen to barrel rats as often as they should.

"so kaz, baby" jesper giggled, "did you have a fun night?"

you watched kaz lift his gaze to jesper's grinning face and send him the deadliest stare ever. nina started cracking up next to you.

"jesper if you don't quiet yourself right now, i'll make sure you never play another game of cards again" he growled, throwing his head into his hands to hide from the light.

"aw c'mon kaz, don't be like that. it was my party of course you had fun, maybe a little bit too much fun." nina teased him, while shoving another bit of waffle into her mouth. kaz didn't respond, only keeping his head hidden in his hands.

"yeah i'm almost positive you felt very pretty last night" jesper laughed, emphasizing the word pretty. the reference made you blush as jesper and nina shared a high five at his clever wordplay.

kaz lifted his head and positioned his chin on his hands. you couldn't help but appreciate how sweet and sleepy he looked in that moment. you felt happy that kaz felt comfortable enough with all of you to let you see him vulnerable and dare you say, soft. "jesper, what in the hell are you going on about."

he rolled his eyes and smiled mischievously, the way jesper is so known to smile. he shot you a quick glance and said, "you know, drunk words are sober thoughts, angel."

at this phrase, kaz stilled. you could see the wheels turning in his head. and you could see the moment he remembered the night before and his entire body straightened. he whipped his head in your direction, looking at you properly for the first time, his mouth open slightly in an 'o'.

nina slid out of her chair and grabbed jesper's hand, dragging him out of the room. "have fun you two" she called out behind her.

you looked down at your hands that were sat on the table. "kaz you really don't have to explain yourself or anything. it was a party for crying out loud, i won't hold silly compliments like that against you."

except they had meant the world to me, you thought to yourself.

a part of you, a very naive part, the part that ignored that this was the infamous kaz brekker sitting in front of you, wanted him to say he meant it. wanted to hear the words from his mouth right now. wanted the words to be more than just alcohol.

you looked up at him and you almost lost your unphased act at his face. he was already looking at you. looking at you with some resemblance to the way he had looked at you before. soft. like you possessed everything he'd been looking for.

"they weren't silly," he said. you could tell it cost him to say the words aloud. the extra effort in each syllable of the admission was evident.

you waited for him to go on. you gave him a suspicious look. you didn't want his words out of pity.

he took a breath and averted his eyes, preparing to try again. "i do," is all he said.

"you do what, kaz?"

"think you're pretty" he clearly said, looking directly into your eyes.

you sucked in a breath and clung to the side of the table.

"and i do think you're marvellous" he added on in a much smaller voice.

if you didn't have the table for the support you might have fallen out of your chair at those words. they struck you like a bullet. physically striking, like every punch you'd ever received on a job. but in a totally good way.

"you do?" you questioned in an even smaller voice. you waited for him to say he was kidding. to take back the words. blame them on the mean mix of drinks that wylan had created the night before.

instead, he lifted his chin and with so much sincerity said, "i think you're everything."

involuntarily, your mouth grew into a bright smile.

he thought you were pretty. marvellous. everything.

kaz brekker thought you were everything.

and he was still looking at you like that. the look that caused your skin to erupt into goosebumps and the air around you to feel electric.

you leaned closer to him, placing your elbows on the table. "oh do you now?" you giggled.

he rolled his eyes and leaned closer to you as well, "yeah, angel. "

"and you're sober now?" you teased him.

"the soberest, scouts honor" he chuckled and crossed his heart, to really drive the point home.

you blushed and shyly passed him your cup of coffee.

"well even though i know you have no honor," he smiled at that, "i think you're fucking marvellous too kaz. and so much more than that too. "

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jeongvision · 3 years

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pairing. husband! jeong jaehyun ✗ fem! reader

genre. fluff (!!), humor, domestic au, parent au, non idol au

warnings. y’all i’m so devastated that the father of my future child won’t be someone like jaehyun in this blurb :( heart been broke so many times

author’s note. this is the final installation of my timestamp mini-series! thank you all for reading and liking this! until next time <3

“Minho?” you called out.

The boy in question looks up to you with beady eyes, lips pursed from his mouth full of cereal. You chuckle at his silly demeanor and went to grab a napkin to wipe off the leftovers that stayed glued to his face. “Are you that hungry, baby? Did you eat anything for dinner last night?”

He swallows the remaining cereal in his mouth before answering you, proper etiquette he learned from you. “I did! Daddy cooked us some pasta last night,” he nods enthusiastically. There’s an excited look shining through his eyes, “It was really yummy, mommy!”

Just earlier, the 4-year-old boy woke up from his slumber after not feeling your presence in bed, confused as to where his mother could have gone. After walking out of yours and Jaehyun’s shared bedroom, careful to not wake up his father and twin sister in bed, he found you in the kitchen preparing breakfast. The delightful scent wafted through the air, waking up his tired eyes almost immediately. His two little feet brought him running to your legs, giggles filling in the spaces as his arms wrapped around your knee, hugging you with so much love that it melted your drowsiness away.

You tuck some strands away from his forehead, fingers weaving through his soft locks. “Yes, daddy does cook some really good food, huh?” You smile at your son, “Can you go wake up daddy and Minji for mommy, please? It’s time for us to have breakfast.”

With a nod, he runs back into the bathroom, not minding the tumbling sounds he’s making from his little rumbling steps. He barges into the bedroom and sees his father and sister still snoozing the morning away, both of their jaws slacked slightly open. Minji’s head rests against Jaehyun’s forearm, her limbs spread out like a starfish. Meanwhile the latter had his free arm laying across his blanket-covered abdomen, body aligned straight as a soldier’s.

Minho lets out a giggle before climbing onto the bed, his dimples poking through, a trait he inherited from his father. He shakes his sister’s shoulders, “Minji! Wake up! Mommy says it’s time for breakfast!” But she only mumbles incoherently, absentmindedly swatting away his pestering hands. He reaches over to his father and shakes him instead after gaining an unfavorable outcome from her. “Daddy! Mommy said to wake up! We have to eat breakfast now!”

Fortunately for him, Jaehyun was actually more responsive than the latter as he slowly opens his eyes, groggily groaning awake from his son’s spirited voice. However, he closes his eyes back to sleep, counting sheep in his dreams. Minho wouldn’t take that as an answer, so he proceeds to stand up in bed and start jumping, careful to not step on them in the process. “Wake up! Wake up! If we don’t eat breakfast, we don’t go to Disney!” And just from the word ‘Disney’, Minji almost instantaneously rises up from her father’s arm, head perked up.

“Disney? Did you say we’re going to Disney?”

Minho stops his jumping and plops down on the bed in front of her. He nods exuberantly, “Mhm! Mommy and daddy said yesterday that we are going to Disney today. That’s why we have to eat our food before we can go!”

Minji cheers gleefully to his words, her own set of dimples poking in her cheeks. And so, she assists her brother in waking their father up, jumping up and down on the bed in unison to cause more havoc to Jaehyun’s sleep.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy!”

“Wake up, wake up!”

“Mommy said it’s time to eat!”

“Mommy said she won’t love you anymore if you don’t wake up!”

After hearing the last statement, he instantly lifts his head, an eyebrow raised. “Who said mommy won’t love me anymore? Hm?” he jokingly challenges. The twins stop their ministrations and, to avoid the blame, point at each other, a fit of giggles after doing so.

“He did!”

“She did!”

He sits up from his position which prompted both of the twins to quickly dash off the bed, squeals and laughter resonating the halls of their humble adobe as they run off to safety they call their mother. He rolls his eyes before plopping back in bed.

“Have kids, they said,” he mumbles. “It’ll be fun, they said,” and yet, there’s a smile on his face that he can’t seem to wipe off. As much as how much of a headache they can be, he wouldn’t trade it for the world. He would do anything to keep his family safe and happy, even if he has to sacrifice hours of his peaceful sleep for it.

While he slowly strips the sleep out of his system in the bedroom, the kitchen was booming with sounds and chatters, plates and utensils clinking and clanking one another as you set up the table. As you were plating your children’s plates with delicious goods, you felt an arm wrapping around your figure, one that enveloped you in love and care.

You turn your head to see Jaehyun resting his chin on your shoulder, a sweet smile dressing his lips and you inhaled in his scent. “Good morning, my love.”

You let out a laugh, “Good morning to you too, my sleepyhead.”

“Hey, not my fault the kids wouldn’t let me sleep last night.”

“That’s because you let them have ice cream late after having their dinner,” you reasoned, waving a finger at him. “You know that’s a no-no in the Jung household. No late desserts after dinner.”

He playfully snorts to your words and mumbles under his breath, “But I wanted some ice cream too..”

After you all have a boisterous breakfast together, the kids are off to the bathrooms to brush their teeth and washing up for the day. Jaehyun took the initiative in washing the dishes in return for you prepping their meal. While he did that, you walk into the bedroom and start grabbing clothes for the twins to wear to Disneyland as you and Jaehyun promised them. The twins finally returned from the bathroom and waits for your command, visibly thrilled that they will be going to the happiest place on earth.

You got both of them dressed up and that is when your husband returns from his dishwashing duty and he starts getting dressed with you. After getting ready for the day, Jaehyun wraps his arms around your torso again, this time from your front.

He grins to you, “Remember when we were younger, you didn’t want to get married to me?”

You raise an eyebrow to the latter, “What are you talking about? You’ve only proposed to me once and that was on New Year’s.”

He shakes his head, “No, I proposed to you before that.”

“When?”

“Remember when I joked about you borrowing my last name?”

You searched through your memories to clue in on his insinuation but you were hit with a blank. You shake your head, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

He gives you a narrowed look, “I asked you if I could borrow my grey hoodie at the time.”

“Wait, you were actually proposing to me at the time?” You’re gawking at him, finally remembering the incident he was referring to. While you tend to forget a lot of the conversations you have with him, you could remember every occurrence of him asking to borrow his clothes. Our clothes, you would correct him. Funny how back then in college, you were nowhere close to getting married to him, too afraid of what the future holds. Now here you are, happily married to the love of your life with wonderful twins you’re proud to call your own.

He shrugs his shoulders, “I mean, I was joking, but I wouldn’t mind if you actually said yes back then.” He grins again, “I have been wanting to marry you for quite some time.”

Smiling, you wrap your arms around his neck, bringing him closer to give him a soft peck on his lips. There’s a look of tender in his eyes, and you knew yours had the same look too. “Well, I’m all yours now. No more borrows and returns now.” You both rest your foreheads against each other. “Everything is exactly where we want it to be, my love.”

“Can I still borrow my brown cardigan that you stole from me last week?”

“Absolutely not.”

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imagine-a-life-like-this · 3 years

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You Are In Love (M.YG)

Warnings : mentions of cheating

Word Count : 2149

Synopsis : while laying in bed, she realizes she’s in love with min yoongi

When my eyes opened, I was met with my boyfriend’s sleeping face, and a smile spread across mine. His arm was lazily draped across my body, unlike the tight hold he had on me when we had fallen asleep the previous night. Watching him sleep peacefully like this, I couldn’t help but think about how lucky I am to call him mine. “What are you looking at?” He grumbled in his morning voice, his eyes slowly opening to meet mine.

“The most handsome man in the world.” I whispered, leaning up to kiss his nose. He scrunched his face before pouting, saying I missed the obvious target and pulling me in for a sweet kiss. When we pulled away and I met his eyes again, his hand moving to brush some hair out of my face, I was hit with the sudden realization that I was in love with him. I knew I was falling; I’d been falling for him since we started dating. But being with him like this feels so domestic, and I want to wake up to his face every day for the rest of my life.

“Coffee for the pretty lady.” Yoongi smiled as he sat across from me, placing both our drinks on the table between us. I thanked him and reiterated that he didn’t have to pay for me. “Let me be a gentleman.” He pouted and I giggled, completely giving into him.

I was so nervous, playing with my hands in my lap as we talked and got to know each other better. But as the date went on, I found myself laughing more and becoming more comfortable with him. After we finished our coffees, we decided to take a walk around and enjoy the nice weather. At one point, he had slipped his hand into mine, smiling down at me when I looked over to him. “I like holding hands.” He said simply, his gummy smile on full display.

“Me too.” I tightened my grip on his hand, and we continued walking around like that, telling each other stories of our lives, and just enjoying each other’s company.

I met Yoongi through a mutual friend, Jung Hoseok, and there was a connection almost immediately. He was a bit distant at first, and I later found out through Hoseok, and then Yoongi, that it was because he found me pretty and got nervous around me. It took him almost three months to ask me on our first date, and then another month to make us official.

“For you.” He said with a nervous smile as he handed me the plush he had won at the game at the fair. A blush rose to my cheeks and I accepted it, thanking him. “Those games are rigged, but I really wanted to win you something.” He admitted, rubbing the back of his neck as we slowly walked by all the concessions.

“You’re cute.” I told him, causing him to stop walking. I stopped a couple steps ahead of him, and turned to face him, a look of confusion on my face. He just stared at me in silence, a small smile dancing across his lips that slowly grew into his wide, gummy smile that I adored.

“You think so?” He chuckled, taking the two steps towards me, and slipping his hand into mine as we continued walking.

“I know so.” I countered as I started swinging our arms back and forth, looking around at all the lights that seemed to brighten the darkening day. We made our way to the ferris wheel, completing our fair date night with a cliché. I looked out at all the lights, and watched as couples wandered around hand in hand, much like Yoongi and I.

“Can I kiss you?” His question caught me off guard, and I looked at him with widened eyes, before giggling at his question.

“You’ve kissed me before; you don’t need to ask.” I told him, and he wasted no time; cupping my face and crashing his lips to mine as if he would die otherwise.

“Just let me be a gentleman.” He said softly after he pulled away, his hands still cupping my face as he rested his forehead against mine. The ride quickly came to an end, and we decided to call it a night.

We held hands as he drove me home, his thumb running over my knuckles subconsciously. The ride was silent save for the soft music playing from the radio, but the silence was comfortable. When we made it to my apartment, he walked me to the door like he always does, but he seemed really nervous this time. I thanked him for a fun night and gave him a quick kiss goodnight. “Y/N.” He called before I could open the door, and I turned to face him. “Be my girlfriend.” He spit out quickly and my eyes widened. “I mean, uh, would you want to be my girlfriend?” He started kicking his feet and rubbing the back of his neck, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“I’d love to, Yoongs.” I walked towards him, lazily wrapping my arms around his neck, and bringing him in for a sweet kiss.

“I’ll see you tomorrow for lunch with Hoseok?” He asked and I nodded, asking him if he could pick me up. “It would be my pleasure.” He kissed me one more time before heading home.

Hoseok wasn’t surprised when we told him we were dating, having to deal with our pining for months. He would act as if he hated being the third wheel but was actually really happy we both were happy. He’s taken so many photos of us it’s almost like he’s our own personal photographer.

“God you two are disgustingly cute.” Hoseok rolled his eyes as he walked into Yoongi’s kitchen, Yoongi behind me with his arms wrapped around me as we cooked together. Neither one of us moved from our position, and Hoseok snapped a couple pictures. He definitely wasn’t complaining when he dug into the food and ate most of it, going on about how delicious it was.

“It was made with love.” Yoongi smiled, pressing a quick kiss to my lips.

“Wow I cannot wait until you two are out of the honeymoon phase.” He quipped, but I could see the small smile on his face as he watched his two best friends fall in love.

Before meeting Yoongi, I believed I wasn’t meant to find love. Everyone I liked and dated seemed to treat me like shit; toss me aside for something better. I was scared Yoongi would do it as well, but he’s proven over and over again that he’s in this for the long run. And as I lay here in bed, staring into his eyes, realizing that he’s the love of my life, I can picture him at the end of the aisle, smiling as I walk towards him.

“Y/N! What a small world.” Mark exclaimed, pulling me in for an awkward hug. “This is Jennie, my fiancée.” I looked down at her ring finger, seeing a beautiful diamond ring adorning it. “This is Y/N, my ex. She’s chill people though.” He said to Jennie. I smiled at her, extending my hand for her to shake. She did so with little hesitation. Yoongi slid his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him as he looked at the couple in front of us.

“This is Yoongi, my boyfriend.” I told Mark, smiling up at Yoongi who was already looking at me with a smile. “This is Mark.” The two of them shook hands, and the four of us stood around for a couple of minutes before I excused us so we could go greet the man of the hour. “I forgot he and Jackson were friends.” I told Yoongi, trying to calm my pounding heart.

“Are you okay? You don’t look so good.” Yoongi immediately led me to the closest chair, sitting me down and kneeling in front of me. He placed his hand on my forehead, checking my temperature while looking at me with concern in his eyes. I grabbed his hand from my forehead, holding it in my hand as I told him I was okay.

“Mark’s the guy I told you about. The one who doesn’t do marriage. The one who was cheating on me; with Jennie.” He cupped my face with his hands, wiping away the tears I didn’t know fell.

“Well honestly, that’s his loss. You are the most beautiful, kind-hearted person I’ve ever met. And because he was an idiot, I get to show you what true love looks like.” He ended his small speech with a small kiss. “Now, what do you say we go wish Jackson a happy birthday and then sneak away and go see that movie you wanted to see?” I smiled and nodded, taking his hand as we both stood up and made our way to Jackson.

Yoongi was right. We just celebrated our 6 months last night, and I’ve felt more loved during these last 6 months than I did the 2 years I was with Mark. Yoongi always reminds me how much he cares about me, how beautiful he finds me. Not a day goes by without him reminding me. I was so sure I was going to marry Mark, but in this moment, I know that was just a silly dream, a wish. But marrying Yoongi, I can picture it. I want to spend the rest of my life showing Yoongi all the love he’s shown me, and then some.

Come outside. His text read, and I didn’t even think twice about throwing on some clothes and meeting him outside. The sun had long set, and the stars littered the sky. There was only a small breeze ruining an otherwise perfect night.

Yoongi was standing beside his car when I got outside, a wide smile spreading across his face when he saw me. I practically jumped into his arms, giving him a quick kiss. “You make it seem like you haven’t seen me in ages.” He joked; his arms still wrapped around me.

“I haven’t seen you in 2 days. That is forever!” I jokingly exclaimed, throwing my head back to further make my point. A chuckle escaped his lips, and I absolutely loved the sound. I have since the first time I heard it. I could listen to it on repeat all day and not get bored.

“You know what, you’re absolutely right. 2 days is far too long without you, angel.” He leaned in for another kiss, one I happily returned. “Shall we go?” He asked, pointing to his car, and I nodded, even though I had no idea what he had planned. I trusted him.

He had driven us to an open field and laid a blanket down. “I wanted to star gaze with you.” He blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.

“You really are too cute, Min Yoongi.” We laid beside each other, and I listened as he pointed out different constellations to me. He would tell me the stories about them, and I would hang onto every word.

“And that one right there, that’s Y/N Y/L/N.” My eyes widened as I looked at him, sitting up quickly. He sat up too, pulling a folded paper out of his pocket, unfolding it, and showing it to me. “As of today, there is a star named after you. Because you are my star.”

“You really just went and named a star after me.” I said, tears welling up in my eyes. “Just take my whole heart, Min Yoongi. I don’t even want it back.” He chuckled, wiping away the tears that fell.

“If I could buy you the entire world, I would.” He told me. And I know he would.

“You are my world, Yoongs.” I admitted to him. And that’s when he pulled me in for the most passionate kiss I’ve ever felt. And it didn’t end there. It ended later that night, in my bed, soft moans in the air as we slept together for the first time.

As I laid beside him, recounting all my memories with him, I realized I’d been in love with him the entire time. For me, there wasn’t going to be anyone else. Min Yoongi was it for me. “What are you thinking so hard about, love?” He said softly, a small smile on his face.

“How absolutely, irrevocably in love I am with you, Min Yoongi.” I admitted and watched as his small smile grew. “I’ve always been in love with you.” I continued.

“I am so in love with you, Y/N Y/L/N.” He chuckled. “And I’m going to show you that every day for as long as you’ll have me.”

“I was thinking forever.”

“Forever sounds good.” Forever sounds perfect.

#bts imagine #bts au #min yoongi imagine #min yoongi au #min yoongi x reader #min yoongi #jung hoseok #kim namjoon #park jimin #kim taehyung #jeon jungkook #kim seokjin

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rinhoes · 2 years

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﹙naoya zenin x black!fem reader ﹚

a special part two request for my fav @dejwrites ﹙read part one here ﹚

Memories of what happened days before lingered on Naoya’s mind, he remembered seeing death waiting for him, the sickness he felt when he’d been beaten, the cowardice running through his veins when he ran from the estate. His inner thoughts eating at him each day, “Toji wouldn’t have ran.”, “You’d never be like Toji or Gojo”, “Chief of the Hei, beaten and stabbed by two women without cursed energy.” But every now and then, another voice would reach him. Her soft plump lips would press gentle kisses into his forehead while his face was nuzzled in her breast, “Don’t say things like that, Naoya.” It was going on a week since he arrived all bloody at her door, now the two of them sat in her rather large clawfoot bathtub. Naoya’s thick arms wrapped under her breast with his cheek resting on her wet shoulder.

A routine, so intimate that one should only do with their wife, Naoya found himself enjoying with his ex-girlfriend. Though now Naoya wasn’t sure if he should still call her that, since the two of had been quite intimate with each other for the past two nights. This time it was early in the morning, the clock not even hitting 7:30 yet. After their bath, he promised to cook her a traditional Japanese meal, “Do you like seaweed?” Naoya asks, causing her to giggle and nod, “What about Onigiri? Have you had that before?”

If the men in the Zenin clan could see him now, they probably have her thrown in their basement with the cursed spirits for placing such a vile spell on Naoya. “What a domestic life,” Naoya thought to himself, “Who woulda thought?” He mumbled against the soft skin of her shoulder before letting out a low chuckle. Too wrapped up in the warmth of his body, Y/N would ignore the low noises coming from behind her.

His grey sweatpants hung off his waist as he moved around her kitchen. Naoya was shirtless as he watched the salmon simmer in the various seasonings, Y/N stood on the other side stunned—while they were dating the most Naoya did in a kitchen was pour her a glass of water. “You know—” he started as he turned the flame down, “this is your job” He teased knowing it would get under her skin.

“Oh fuck you Naoya.” She replied gently hitting his bare torso.

“Again? I need you didn’t get tired honey.” Despite how annoying he could be, Y/N found his silly comments amusing.

Bring his large hands to the back of her thighs Naoya would lift her up gently dropping her on the marble counter. “Y/N—” he mumbled as pressing wet kisses into her neck, if it was one thing she could give Naoya credit for it was the way he carried and took care of himself. His blemish-free face, soft lips, the scent of honey and milk radiating off his body, his large hands were absent of any calluses she could remember how they felt around her throat…“Thank you.” He would breathe out against her hot neck.

“What you are thanking me for? You’ve thanked me enough.” She replied with her arms wrapped around his neck.

“For being you.”

She underestimated how much Naoya could tug on her heartstrings, how sweet he could be when he wanted to. This is what death could do to a person? “Naoya…I want you.” she would moan softly her hands traveling under the hem of his sweatpants.

Naoya’s chuckle reverbed through the kitchen, “The food gonna burn.”

“The food can wait.” She retorted as she pushed Naoya away from her. Reaching over to the stove Naoya would turn the fire off as she sunk down to her knees.

"Fine. Whatever you say"

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lovelytaes-blog · 3 years

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Happily - jjk

pairings: dad!jk x mom!oc

summary: you and your husband finally decide to have a baby, and nothing ever felt more complete than this.

warning(s): fluff!!! kook jokes about taking long to knock you up, but other than that, nothing but cuteness and domestic shit. there’s definitely a make out sess in this, but that should be the most sexual thing??? please let me know if I’ve missed anything!!!

word count: ~1.5k - i know, it’s short, it’s just supposed to be cute and fluffy!!

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notes: this is actually a part of my ‘euphoria’ drabble, which consists of one more part (the other part is like a prequal, if you can even call it that lol). honestly, bts as father’s is just sooo wholesome, that I had to write one about kook. I wanted to thank @xpeachesncream for reading my stuff and giving me the confidence to post. She’s the sweetest soul ever, so please read her stories, they’ll take you on a magnificent journey.

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The soft snores from your husband filled the room as you lay beside him. His hair tussled perfectly against his face while the moon’s light kissed his skin. You resist the urge to brush your fingers along his sculpted jawline, hesitantly hovering your fingers over his face. You quietly smiled at him with adoration. How could you have gotten so lucky?

It was late and you knew it, you should be catching up on sleep just like your husband, however, you couldn’t find it in you to shut your eyes. You couldn’t be happier, tired nonetheless, but you were—are—happy.

You heard rustling in the crib beside you, and quiet sniffles causes you to turn around gently to peer into the baby bed beside you. You were greeted with wide eyes that twinkled in the moonlight and a small baby smile appeared on your precious baby’s face, causing you to coo at her. She returned it, excitedly flailing around in her little bed making grab hands for you. Shifting your eyes to the clock, 1:24 am, you shuffled in your bed to pick her up.

This wasn’t abnormal for her to wake up at this time. You had put her down at around 7pm, but tonight she had slept for 6 hours straight before waking up. You were lucky, your baby rarely cried when she wakes up, of course, unless she’s hungry. However, all in all, she wasn’t one to cry and you were so thankful for that. She never wailed like one of your best friends, Jin’s wife, had warned you that might happen.

“Let’s let your Daddy sleep, yeah?” You whispered to Ailiseu as you carried her out the door, shutting it quietly. Her big doe eyes—which she inherited from her father—twinkled up at you; bending forward, your baby gave you an open mouth kiss, slobbering all over your cheeks causing you to giggle softly. Descending down the stairs of your home, you plop yourself down on the couch, propping Ailiseu on your lap.

You loved having mommy time with your little girl, her little laughs could easily brighten your day, even if you were exhausted. You’ve been sleeping well, Aili even let you nap for 2 hours today, which probably explains your lack of tiredness. While playing peek-a-boo for what seemed like hours, you started to notice Ailiseu’s change in attitude. Her lips started to tremble and her eyes began to water.

“Oh, baby,” You whispered as she started to sob quietly. You quickly put her in position to feed, and to your relief, she began immediately. Rocking back and forth while she fed, you heard the sounds of footsteps descending the stairs.

“Jagiya?”

You peered behind you to see your husband scratching his head with droopy eyes. His eyes squinted to find yours and he walked towards you with a tired smile. Rounding the couch, he sat beside you, placing a lingering kiss on the side of your head, before he gently placed his large hand on Aili’s head, who immediately detached herself from you and peered up to her father with a baby pout, almost resembling one of your scowls.

“Kook, you know she hates when you interrupt her feeding.” You giggled as she nudged his hand away to continue. Jungkook sighed withdrawing his hand from her head to place it around you instead.

“She’s only been alive for 6 months and she’s already picked up her mommy’s hangry attitude.” He moaned throwing his head back against the couch. Silently laughing to yourself as Ailiseu quickly finished up. Jungkook quickly took her from you and placed her on his shoulder to burp her. He softly patted her back as you leaned in closer to him.

“Good girl, Aili,” He praised when your baby burped, “you’re so cute.” He placed a kiss on her head, and soon enough, your quiet living room filled with gentle snores from the little girl resting on your husband’s shoulder.

“How come you left bed?” Jungkook questioned.

“Hmm,” You hummed, “took a long nap today, couldn’t sleep.” You stared at the pictures on the walls of your home.

Jungkook at the age of 16 and you at 15. You were dating back in high school, but this was the first picture of you two that you took together. You remembered that night so well. Kook and you had been friends forever, it was about time the two of you started to like each other way more than just friends. Everyone called it from the start that the two of you were meant to be together. The night that the picture was taken, was the first time you two officially became a couple. He had taken you to the skating rink, something you two loved to do, but it felt different. He wasn’t just skating beside you; he finally held your hand. Not in a friendly way either like you normally did, no, he interlaced his fingers between yours. You had felt butterflies erupt in your stomach as he squeezed them while the two of you made rounds and rounds around the rink. It was a blissful first date.

Smiling you gazed at another picture of you and Kook. It was your graduation picture. Jungkook had his hair in a small man bun and curls littering his forehead. He had one arm wrapped around your waist and the other on your cap, his signature bunny smile present on his face while looking down at you. You were in the middle of laughing up at him with your degree in your hand and a bouquet of hydrangeas, the other gripping his waist. Your smile widened when you caught a glimpse of your engagement ring sitting comfortably on your left hand, the simple, yet beautiful rock glimmering in the picture.

The next photo of the two of you was a collage of your wedding day. The middle picture, of course, was of you and Kook looking at each other with giddy smiles, foreheads touching, and your arms wrapped around his neck and his around your waist pulling you in. All across the picture were snapshots of your entourage. Your bridesmaids and you in your room before you had to walk down the aisle. You were clinking glasses together with big smiles all around. Jungkook’s entourage consisted of the boys all fist bumping or patting the maknae’s back with large smiles. Next set of pictures within the collage, were pictures with your parents and Kook’s family, your mother and Kook’s mother were kissing both of your faces, while both your father’s made silly faces in the back. Lastly, the last picture of your collage was a picture of you and Kook with your hands intertwined and raised above your heads as a married couple. It was a beautiful shot that the photographer got; it was close up, but you could still see the blurred background of your entourages smiling with joy, the flower petals that were falling, and the beautiful sight of wind catching in your veil.

You peered up at Kook who, too, was smiling at the pictures all around.

“We’ve been together for a while, huh?” You heard your husband chuckle while he cradled Ailiseu. You nodded with a grin.

“7 years, baby.” Jungkook hummed.

“Married for 2 years,” He smiled at you, “with the cutest baby girl, I could ever ask for.” He nuzzled his nose into Aili’s cheeks, causing her to stir with furrowed eyebrows.

“Crazy, right?” You giggled while reaching over and stroking her head full of hair.

“Crazy that it had taken me this long to knock you up.” He teased.

“Kook!” You groaned slapping his tattooed arm. His deep chuckle filled your ears like music.

“I’m only teasing, jagi,” He smirked, “come on, let’s head up.” He stood up slowly making sure your baby girl doesn’t wake up as he gently takes your hand and leads you up the stairs. Once in your room, he placed Aili in her bed and tugged you to your shared one.

“I love you.” He whispered before pressing his lips to yours. Melting into the kiss, your hands reaching up to his dyed blonde hair, allowing your fingers to play with it gently. It was a sweet kiss full of love. The kind of kiss that you both have shared for years, the kiss that never fails to erupt your stomach with the same butterflies that you have felt all those years ago, and the kiss that makes you fall more in love with him every day.

Clutching your sides, Jungkook tugs you on top of him, lips still attached. You could feel him smiling into the kiss before he pulled away to gaze up at you. His doe eyes that you have always loved stared at you with a cheeky grin before he pecked your lips a couple more times.

“I love you more, Kook.” You whispered as you two held each other close before drifting off to sleep.

#bts #bts dad au #bts jungguk #jungkook #taehyung #yoongi #namjoon #hoseok #jin #jjk fluff

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