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ghostiiess · 1 year

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[NSB IMAGINES] - next round

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pov: who would have thought that losing at a video game would turn out this way..?

warnings: mention of sex & kisses, a little making out towards the end, one use of a pickupline, intimacy

type: spicy (not smut, but let's say it's not 100% wholesome)

member: ryan nguyen (azngami)

wc: around 2.33K

9:34pm.

Your boyfriend, Ryan Nguyen, had just texted you privately if you wanted to spend the night at his place and spend some quality time with him. Obviously, you didn't hesitate to answer his request: you said yes and brought all the objects, products, clothes you would need for the rest of the evening and the night, that would come in a few hours already.

You looked at yourself one last time, and applied a layer of toothpaste on your toothbrush. As you cleaned up, you put some hair elastics, a spare toothbrush and a tube of extra toothpaste in your travel bag just in case. You still had your belongings at Ryan's house, but you always made sure you had a second one just to be safe. With 6 other boys in the house, a lot could happen and you didn't want to take any chances.

Finishing brushing your teeth, you smiled in the mirror, made sure you didn't have any stains or food left in your mouth, and turned off the light. You finally left your apartment and locked the door. You walked to your car and drove to the house of the six others boys, who were very close to you because of your relationship with their best friends, and your boyfriend's.

(the rest of the imagines is under the cut!)

***

9:52pm.

Finally arriving, you got out of your car and smiled, locking the doors of your car and walking to the front door of the big house.

You rang the bell and heard screams from the other side of the door and footsteps coming closer and closer to the "wall" that separated you from them.

The door finally opened, leaving you to admire the smile on Kane's face as he took you in his arms.

-Y/N! Haven't seen you in a while!

Taking him in your arms, you smiled and walked into the big house that shouted the words "comfort" and "happiness". Pulling yourself out of the doorway, Darren, who was leaning on the bedside table by the front door, smiled.

-Please, tell me that you're going to spend the night here.. It's already pretty late outside.

-Yeah, Ryan invited me.

The boys were treating you like their little sister in the group. Even though, you weren't in their music band, they were always taking care of you, and trying their best to protect you in any case possible.

Kane smiled.

-Do you want something to drink? Are you hungry?

-I'm good, but thanks for the invitation.

The oldest of the group grinned at you as he went back into the living room with Darren to finish the show they had started.

-Is the rest of the boys upstairs? you asked

-Yup.

You took off your shoes and walked up the stairs towards the first room: Justin's. It was something the boys were used to see when you were coming over. You were always going in their rooms to say hi, and see how they were doing.

Knockering before entering, you heard his voice:

-Come on in!

You opened the door slowly and gently, letting the quietness of the room overwhelm you with his soft music in the background.

-Y/N! Hi! I didn't know you were coming! How are you?

-I'm good, thank you for asking. How are you?

-I'm good, I'm good. Just chilling, y'know?

You nodded.

-I just wanted to say hi before I went to see Ryan.

JP smiled and laughed softly.

-He didn't even go downstairs to see you? Damn.. Usually, he do!

-Yeah I know, but I don't think he noticed that I'm here. After all, he plays video games and we all know how hard is it to distract him from those.

Phan nodded with a soft laugh and motioned for you to come closer.

-Look at my thumbnail! Do you think it's cool?

-Yeah! I love the effects you did on the texts. It's really interesting!

***

The conversation over, you walked into Regie's room, who was emptying his travelling bags.

-Hey Reg'!

-Hum? Oh hey Y/N! What's up?

-Nothing much, to be honest. Just chilling. How about you?

-Same. Were you looking for Ryan?

-Nah, I was just passing to every one say hi.

He nodded and smiled.

-Seb and Oli are in the studio, right?

-As always, he smiled

-Alright! Have fun unpacking lol.

You continued down the hallway to hear Seb and Oli's voices mingling with the melody that was coming through the creation room, more known as the music studio.

-Sounding good, here.

The two turned, seeing you, and smiled.

-Y/N! Little sis'!! I missed you! Seb exclaimed

-I'm literally older than you, Seb.

-Whatever, you're still my little sister.

You laughed softly, while rolling your eyes, and responded to his request for a hug.

Oliver grinned and took off his headphones completely while standing up in front of you, and his younger brother Sebastian.

-Hey Y/N. How's it going?

-Pretty great. How about you two?

They answered your question, then smiled. The oldest Moy brother in the group opened his arms, asking for a hug as well, which you accepted, and smiled.

-Do you want to hear the music we're working on? Oliver Moy said while letting you go from the hug

Nodding, you listened to the melodious sound they had just created, and couldn't help it, but smile at their newest song they were making. If the song had to be described in a word, it'll probably be "safety". The lyrics they were both singing was really deep and way more personal, then the others songs they already wrote for the two latest years.

-The stars are going to love it, I'm telling you.

-I hope they do.

You finished talking, then concluded the conversation by telling them you would talk to them later. The two nodded and continued to work, leaving you to leave the room to go see your boyfriend.

***

Nguyen's bedroom door was closed. You knocked gently before entering, and saw your boyfriend playing his video games, then smiled, meaning he had just seen you.

-I'll finish my game real' quick and I'm all yours, baby.

You nodded as you placed your bag on the floor, on the same side you where going to sleep in his bed. You layed down on the soft, comfortable bed and sighed. The bed was really comfortable.

***

A few minutes, about ten, had passed between the time you walked through the door and the time you laid down in his bed. Finally putting his headphones down on his stand, Ryan turned, still being in his gaming chair, and put his eyes in yours.

His hand went through his dark black hair and his smile came to warm you up. His right hand was now resting on the arm of the chair while his left was still in his hair to remove the headphone mark he had made from his gaming session.

-I missed you, sweetheart.

-I missed you too, Ryan.

Suddenly, his eyes left yours and went to the floor with his right hand going to his neck, something he did when he was feeling nervous or anxious.

-Sorry I didn't greet you earlier. I was really concentrated in my game and didn't hear the door open.

You shrugged.

-It's okay, Ry', don't need to apologize for that kind of thing. Plus, it allows me to say hello to the boys, and have my intimacy with you for the rest of the night..

-What do you mean?

-Well.. Most of the times, the boys don't come in after I finished up talked with them.

Without answering, he walked over to the bed and laid down like you. He sighed.

-I know I told you this before, but I really, really missed you.

You smiled while kissing his forehead, and caressed his eyes with yours, as you laid them down.

-What were you playing before I got here?

-Valorant. I really love this game. Today, I've been able to do all what I needed to do, and I even bought some special kits to help me during my game.

His eyes sparkled. He was really cute when he started talking about something he liked.. Wisps of sparkle could be seen in his brown eyes and according to you, it was one of the cutest things you could see on his face.

-I'd love to play it with you someday, you admitted

His smile widened, while tooking your hand and kissing it gently.

-Well…I could teach you tonight. What do you think about that?

-I think it would be cute.

-It would.., he said while kissing your hand one more time. But on one condition.

You raised an eyebrow.

-I want you to give me a kiss on the lips every time you succeed in a mission. I don't want a kiss on my cheek, or my nose, or even my forehead. I want one on my lips.

-That's a little bit specific, but sure.

-Maybe, but remember the last time we did this this kind of thing? You gave me kisses on my cheeks, while I wanted them on my lips.

-You didn't said it was supposed to be on the lips???

-I thought it was obvious! he rolled his eyes. But now I'm telling you. I want them on my lips.

You softly laughed.

-Someone is in the mood tonight.

He raised his eyes to the ceiling, then got up from the bed.

-Yeah, yeah, think whatever you want. Sit there, I'll be right back. I brought bubba for you, this morning.

***

The game was about to end, and let's say the number of kisses you had given Ryan was two.

-Press space, press space! exclaimed your boyfriend

The game had only a few seconds left. Your life gauge was almost empty, while your opponent's was full.

The game officially over, you sighed, and looked at the words on Ryan's computer screen saying "GAME OVER", and "YOU LOST".

-Sorry, I did my best-

He quickly interrupted you by putting his hands on your shoulders.

-That's okay, Y/N. I don't mind, for real. It was cute seeing you focused on the game. Even if you were.. a bit bad at it, not gonna lie.

You sighed.

-I still want your kisses.. even if you don't win.

He smiled as you moved closer to him, and cupped the tips of your lips with his, closing your eyes for more intimacy with him. Smiling through the kiss, Ryan lifted you up from the chair into his strong arms and continued to peck your pinky lips. Slowly, opening your eyes, you pulled back from the kiss, then put your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck like he asked you to do.

-You won't be comfortable if we do it in my gaming chair, I'm telling you.

Ryan quickly went to his bed, and placed you on it. Laying on top of you, the young man smiled as he moved closer and closer from your lips.

-Maybe you lost the game, but you won my heart.

You laughed at his pickup line.

-It was so cheesy.

-Don't act like you didn't liked it.

He smiled back, coming closer and closer to you, so close you could feel his breath on your warm neck. His breath on it was like an ice cube. He put his lips back together with yours, then moved his hands to caress your cheek, while your hand went to his black hair.

-You did well to go and say hello to the rest of the group, because I would be damn angry if someone came to disturb us, right now only to say hello to you.., whispered Nguyen between two kisses, then cut the tiny distance between you guys two mouths.

His right hand caressed your cheek and moved to the texture of your tshirt, which was crumpled by his fingers. His left hand, on the other hand, stayed long like the letter L, just to have a little balance: the vertical straight line from the 12th letter, forming his arm, and the horizontal bar being his hand.

He interrupted the kiss, to take some more air, and smiled shyly.

-Do you want to pursue farther, my love?

-I want to, but only if you want to aswell.

He smiled a bit more, then approached you.

-Are you sure? I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to do.

-I am sure. Are you?

He nodded.

-I am.

You gently took his face in your hands, and connected your lips with his once again. Your hands ran down his body, letting your fingers do whatever they wanted on him. You smiled into him, then saw him take off his hoodie and throw it across the room, while continuing to kiss you.

-You'll have to be discreet, the boys are still in the house..

You nodded and felt his lips go to your neck. Your arms wrapped around his neck even more than they were before, making you closing your eyes, and clearing your throat to avoid making a noise that the boys shouldn't hear.

-I know it's hard, but keep it quiet baby, he quietly said while smiling, knowing the effects he have on you. I don't want the others boys to hear your voice.

Leaving marks on your neck, you quickly took off your shirt, letting Ryan look at you, and smile before continuing what he was doing before.

-You're beautiful, Y/N.

He also took off his shirt, leaving him shirtless, and reached up to your neck to give more marks that only him could see. He then whispered the following words meaning he was going to move on from kissing your neck..

-Next round, pretty girl.

hope you guys liked it!! :D i'm sorry if i made any mistakes. i don't think i will ever go more further than this for the spicy imagines, but i still hope you guys liked it, and that it wasn't too cringe or weird to read lol. let me know what you guys think!!

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enfantlunaire · 11 months

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𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 | 𝑅𝑎𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑟 when he sees your longship's sail after coming back from a raid.

« Y/n’s troops is back everybody! »

Ragnar couldn't help but smile genuinely. You've been missing for two months and all the village thought that the Saxons had captured you or worst, had killed you. At this moment, Jarl Ragnar felt relieved and without any doubt the happiest man on earth.

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aboutwerewolves · 1 year

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𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰?

Y/N- Your Name

Bbf/n- Boy Bestfriend Name

H/n- His name

You were playing volleyball. May I add, in front of your crush. Your P.E teacher made girls play the game while the boys sat. You were nervous to say the least. You managed to play well surprising yourself. Everything was going well , that is until this girl who despised you, pushed you.

You fell pretty bad and sprained your ankle. You felt tears welling up in your eyes not just because of the pain but also because of the embarassment.

Your boy bestfriend volunteered to carry you to the medical room.

"Bbf/n its us boys' turn now you go I'll take her to the medical room" you hear your crush suddenly say.

"No no h/n i can carry her-" your friend tries to say but he gets cut off by your crush, " Dont worry I'll take care of her."

Blood rushes to your cheeks as you lower your head down. You suddenly feel yourself being lifted up. Your crush picks you up bridal style and walks to the medical room.

"Does it hurt very much?" he asks trying to build up a conversation.

"Not that much" "oh okay"

You both fall silent again.

"You play really well" he says.

"Oh really? I barely get out of my bed, I dont know how I managed to score even one point" you reply, surprised.

You both reach the medical room and find that the nurse is out somewhere.

Your crush takes it upon himself to treat you.

You stare at him as you try to wrap your mind around your current situation.

"I know I'm handsome but even I get shy darling" you hear him say.

Your cheeks flush and you look down at your lap. He then raises you chin to look at him.

"Look me in my eyes love" he starts off "I don't think that I can keep this to myself anymore, I have fallen for you Y/N, I love the way you are yourself. You inspire me to be more of me. Its ok if you don't reciprocate my feelings, but i just wanted to let you know."

You are still processing that your crush likes you back and are on cloud nine, meanwhile he takes your silence as a rejection.

He starts to leave mumbling" I'm sorry I ruined our friendship." As soon as he reaches the door, you call out to him" H/n wait! I like you too. No wait, scratch that, let me rephrase I LOVE you. I have fallen for you since the day I got to know you. You bring me so much joy-" even before you get to finish your sentence, you feel a pair of lips on yours.

You both share a sweet kiss, full of love. You both pull away, foreheads still resting on each other's. "Will you be my girlfriend Y/N?" He asks." Is that even a question to ask ? Of course I will."

Who knew that the girl you disliked would be the cause of you getting your happiness? Who knew that the man you always dreamed of was going to turn your dreams into reality?

Whoknew?

⸻⸻⸻♡⸻⸻⸻

Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed it!

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luciddreamersimagine · 1 year

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Prompt list [ Dialogue ]

1. “You promised you wouldn’t fall in love with me”

2. “Is it true? You have feelings for me?”

3. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”

4. “It’s always been you”

5. “I’m in love with [ name ]” || “Yeah, we know”

6. “Don’t you ever do that again!”

7. “I thought i lost you”

8. “Just marry me already.”

9. “Just forget it, okay?” || “What if i don’t want to forget it?”

10. “God, I love you.”

11. "Don't go on that date." || "Why?" || "You know why."

12. “ what about [ name ] ? ”

13. “I should go…” || “don’t go, i want you to stay”

14. “Who’s gonna wanna go out with me?” || “ I would…”

15. "Stop pretending that you care"

16. “You like [ name ] ? || “shut up…”

17. “ you’re pretty” || “you’re drunk”

18. "just hear me out for a minute, okay?"

19. "Move in with me."

20. "I thought I meant more to you that."

21. “I love you” || “Say that again”

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neverland93 · 2 years

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Peter Pan Imagine/ Perfect

You were falling for him and you didn’t know what to do.

See. You live in Neverland , you had a routine, wake up, do chores , then do what lost boys/ lost girls do.

Simple right?

Wrong

You got used to Neverland very easily, it was like you loved their forever but it had only been 6 months

You were lost , you came from a broken home, Peter saved you and you couldn’t be more grateful

As the months go by you notice Peter more and more, he was such a great guy.

He was in charge but never too cocky

He was caring , when the lost boys got hurt he took it seriously

And he made sure everyone was fed , bathed, and clothed.

No wonder why he was king of the island, he did it well. And everyone loved him

He had a girlfriend, Wendy, she was a pretty thing

She wasn’t really mean to you, but she didn’t go out of her way for you if you know what I mean.

You two were the only girls on the island so sometimes it did feel like a competition but you never let it get to you.

One night you were all drinking heavily, more than you all should.

Everyone was getting bold and doing whatever they wanted

Wendy couldn’t take it so she went to bed

That’s when Peter came up to you

“Hi.” He says

“Hi?” You giggle

“Can I ask you a question?” He says

“Of course you can.” You smile

“Do you ever think you’ll leave?” He says

“What ? Do you want me to?” You ask almost concerned

“I never want you to leave y/n , so don’t .” He says as he gets up and leaves you

You thought that was weird

You and Peter were never that close

Maybe he was drinking too much?

You go to bed and try not to think about it

The next day you guys play hide and seek

Picking partners of course Wendy and Peter are a match so you pick Felix

Peter looks at you sideways but let’s it go

Playing a couple rounds Peter says it’s a free for all and no partners

With that you hide in a cave , it was crystallized inside , you found it one day and always come back to it when you need alone time.

Just then you hear a noise and jump back getting scared

“It’s just me.” Peter says

“How did you know I was here ?” You ask

“I’m king of this island. I know everything.” He smiles

You laugh and just start to walk deeper into the cave

“Why do you like to come here?” He asked

“Do you hear anything?” You ask

“No…” he says confused

“That’s why, I like to be alone with my thoughts sometimes, talk to myself, make sure I’m okay.” You say

“I like that.” He says

You walk more , looking and touching the crystals

You and Peter talk for what seemed like forever and had a good time at that.

You both got so lost in the conversation you forgot that you were playing a game.

“Wait is the game still going on?” You ask

“Oh crap.” He says in annoyance knowing Wendy would be upset

You both walk back to the campsite and everyone was eating dinner but not Wendy

“Where were you?” She asked Peter

“Just had to do a couple things.” He said

She looked at you up and down but let it go

“Alright well foods done , let’s eat

You ate with Felix and you guys were laughing a lot and cracking jokes

Peter kept looking over at you and you kept catching him

Getting upset that he kept getting caught he just turned his back towards you trying not to pay attention but it was almost impossible

Later on the boys took out the drums and started playing with them.

Everyone started dancing and this is where it all started

Peter was dancing with Wendy , pulling her close and kissing her

You dance with a older lost boy not paying attention really til you hear one of the lost boys whistle and see Peter pick Wendy up and they are full blowing making out.

You roll your eyes and walk off the dance floor

Peter noticed but couldn’t do much.

Soon everyone went to bed and Peter knocks on your door.

You look surprised, it was late at night

“Why are you here so late?” You ask

“I just, I really don’t know.” He says in confusion

“Are you drunk ?” You ask him

“Far from it.” He says leaning on your door

“Well .” You say

“I guess I just wanted to say good night.” He says

You look at him curiously

“Good night? That’s it?” You ask

“Indeed.” He said

You smile “good night Peter.”

You close the door and hear him laughing as he walks away .

The next morning it was just a regular day.

I’m fact it’s was hot so everyone wanted to go swimming

You hated swimming but decided to go anyway

You all go and it actually wasn’t that bad

The boys even grilled some food and it was pretty tasty.

The night time falls and you all start to build a campfire

Roasting marshmallows and everyone got comfy and cozy

Peter got close with Wendy.

You were becoming sad. You were growing feelings for him but he clearly had Wendy, there was no point.

You watch them and he notices

He looks at you and you look away

Later on Wendy goes to the bathroom and Peter comes up to you.

“How are you doing?” He asked

“Fine.” You say dry

“Why are you so cold?” He asked

“Why are you giving mixed signals?” You say quietly but he heard

“Excuse me?” He asked

“Peter!” Wendy calls for him

He just looks at you and walks away with her

Next morning he goes to your cabin and knocks on the door

You answer

“Do you mind helping me with breakfast?” He asked

“Uhm yeah I can help.” You say getting the sleep out of your eye .

Making eggs and toast you get to talking again

“I hope you slept well.” He said

“Why is that?” You ask

“Because I have plans.” He smiles

“You always have plans Peter.” You smile as well

“Well just be sure to make sure to be my partner okay?” He says

“Really?” You ask

“Yeah why not?” He says

“Well Wendy …” you say

“Felix and her can be partners for a day “ he smiles

You do as well

You get ready and everyone is eating

Then Peter announces that everyone will be splitting up in twos and that he’s been planning a scavenger hunt

Everyone cheers

“Ahhh the cleverness of me.” He smiles

Wendy doesn’t seem to have a problem partnering up with Felix so that was less stress off your shoulders

“So what’s the scavenger hunt about? What are we finding?” You ask

“They are finding, we are exploring.” He smiles

“Huh?” You ask in confusion

“Trust me.” He takes you back to the cave but to an other side

This side was more beautiful than the other cave

It was like the crystals were shining like diamonds

“This is amazing.” You exclaimed

“I’m glad you like it.” He said

Studying each and every colors of the crystals you were not only falling for Peter but you think you were falling in love with him.

“Thank you so much again.” You say

Peter turns to you, “it’s really no problem. But now you know my secret hide out.” He says

“Secret?” You say curiously

“Yup , only you know about it.” He got close to you

“I don’t like secrets.” You say

“What do you like?” He asked

“I like spending time with you.” You say with confidence

He rubs your cheek “I do as well.”

As you feel like you’re about to kiss you hear the lost boys yelling and cheering, they found what Peter was hiding, down the hill he had planted a fake pore chest filled with goodies they would enjoy

“We should Uhm, we should get back.” As Peter backs away from you slowly, letting go of your face.

You because broken

Why does he keep doing this

You were getting fed up and you couldn’t take it anymore

Later everyone headed back to the campsite and you were in your room crying

*knock knock*

It’s Peter.

“We need to talk.” Peter says

He sees you crying on your bed

“Are you okay?” He asked

You sniffle “what are you doing here?”

“So I have this life in Neverland, and it’s , pretty perfect. “

You shake your head

“Perfect lost boys, perfect island, perfect girlfriend.”

“Yeah..” you say sadly

“And then all of a sudden you show up, and life doesn’t seem as perfect.”

“Well then maybe I should leave.” You say walking away

“Wait y/n that’s not what I meant.” Trying to grab your arm but you pull away.

Peter walks away and tries to relax, he was so confused. He had such a perfect life, but then you came, and he felt something he hasn’t felt before , not even with Wendy.

He goes to the campsite and sees his lost boys playing, fighting, and some are eating lunch.

“Hey babe” Wendy says to him

“Huh? Oh hey.” He says almost silent

As everyone gathers around Peter noticed you weren’t around.

“Where’s y/n?” He asked

“Not sure .” A lost boy says

“Yeah actually haven’t seen her in a while.” Felix says

Peter looks at Felix with concerns

Peter and Felix start to walk to your cabin

Felix knocks on your door

They look at each other when nobody answers

“So now what?” Felix says

“Search the forest.” Peter says

They go looking for you

Running through the bushes and swinging the tree branches out the way

“She was in distress when I talked to her” Peter yelled at Felix

“I had a bad feeling.” He says almost tripping over a log

Nowhere in the forest

“The ocean.” Felix yelled

They run to the ocean

Peter running so fast Felix could barely keep up

He then sees your shoes on the sand

“Her shoes!” Felix yelled

Then that’s when he sees you

Crying in the ocean you were about to say goodbye to life

“Y/n!” Peter yells

But you were far too out the waves were too loud

Peter ran and swam in the ocean

Pushing his body against the waves , almost fighting with them. It was very heroic and dangerous, but he wasn’t about to lose you.

You just kept crying, not knowing what else to do.

Then you felt someone grab you and pull you into their arms

Not knowing what to do you try to fight but Peter was far too strong and you eventually gave up for now.

That is til you got to the ocean

“Get off of me!” You yell at him

“Y/n Peter just saved your life.” Felix told you

“I don’t care he should’ve let me-“

“What were you thinking?” Peter yells at you

“Just let me go!” You yell at him

“Why are you acting like this?!” He yells back

“Because you said it you said it yourself Peter!” Yelling and crying

“Said what? He yells in confusion

“I ruin everything!” You cry “your perfect life was ruined by me.”

Peter looks at you in disappointment

“That’s not what I meant .” He says

“Then what did you mean?” Wiping your tears

“I realized my life wasn’t perfect, but I thought it was, and with you coming in it, it somehow made it, everything I wanted it to be.” He says

You look at him in disbelief

He can’t be talking about you, he’s with Wendy.

“Wendy?” You say in almost a question

“She’s great, but she’s not you.” He confessed

You look at him in shock

All this time you thought he didn’t feel the same way but he did.

“But you’re still with her.” You fold your arms

“Because I didn’t know how you felt until today.” He said

“So you were only with Wendy because you thought I didn’t like you?” You ask

“I did like Wendy, but I never loved her.” He looked deep in your eyes

“Peter…” you blush

He smiles as well

“We will get this figured out okay? But please can we get you in warm clothes and away from the ocean?” He begs

You smile and nod walking side by side with Peter, Peter Pan.

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black-dhalias · 2 years

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Mariposa of the Underground

Viktor X F!Reader Warnings: mentions of serious injury, some implied violence, self-hating Viktor, implied smut

Try to see the world of Piltover through the eyes of Viktor—despite being a beacon of knowledge within the city of progress. Someone who faces a constant need, an ambition for more than the hand he was dealt. The world is cruel though, and the universe is even more so than originally thought. For the city of Piltover never forgets and he is forever left wondering if the people would forget if he did enough. Thought he could pay some debt to erase everything that he was before.

Except for you.

No one remembers where you are from, and no one cares to ask the questions. Viktor leans onto his cane with only bitterness and contempt, it radiates off of him so much so that he is left glaring in your direction as you applaud. An avid supporter of knowledge and contributor at times, but your specialty was strategy. He watches as you smile and how those near you laugh at whatever you said—probably a stupid joke.

No one questions your loyalties or abilities, or makes you feel like you are less than extraordinary. You walk with dignity, and that commands the respect of almost everyone who has the opportunity to speak to you. They all just assume you are with them.

Like a moth, you flew to the lights of Piltover and with only the clothes on your back—you made a place, a comfortable place he might add. You manipulated yourself into a butterfly and charmed Piltover to its knees—but you are still just a moth to him. Like him.

Leeching off the good fortune of those around you. He wonders if you even notice anymore, gold falling from your neck in a waterfall—what you seem like to him.

Not that his opinion would matter much to you, he's from the Undercity and from the way you act, you aren't that anymore. Viktor even thinks that you were never really the Undercity.

You feel eyes scorching you, eyes flickering across the faces and forcing the elusive Viktor to make eye contact with you. You do not sneer oir turn your cheek, but you smile and he turns away quick—very aware of the way his heart is pounding in his chest. He hates you because he loathes himself and his broken body. Being so perfect has left him wondering if his plights were really caused by the Undercity, or if it was just him. If he was simply broken beyond repair—a hollow shell of what could have been a man.

"Viktor..." Even as you whisper his name lightytly, the echo of your knocks on the door frame move throughout his study. Being forced to look at you for a second time today, it is enough to make his heart stop and his blood go cold—all at once.

"What do you want Y/N?" Instead, he remains glued to his chair and focused on the now unreadable papers in front of him. Viktor notes the subtle sound of your shoes hitting the wood, an uneven sound in an otherwise perfect form.

"Well—" You notice the way he averts his eye time you try to catch his attention, and a river of guilt pours out from your soul. You hate to bother him when he's so busy, but this just couldn't wait another second. "I can't feel—" Abruptly, his eyes meet yours with feriousity, fist slamming against the hardwood of his desk... A pitter patter of metal pelting the floor with the sudden intrusion of force.

"I don't have the time! Not all of us from the Undercity are accepted without work!" He emphasizes every word, lacing it with the worst venom of all—distaste. In some sick fashion, he becomes aware that it is the longest he's every kept your gaze—a whole ten seconds of silence. "Some of us aren't as well adapted as you." Every word drips slowly on your form, and if it were truly venom—you imagine it would have burned your skin and muscle away, to leave only bone.

You try to rationalize all the ways you do good, or string together words to describe all the ways you struggle on a day to day basis. Your eyes mist over, you don't even try to stop yourself from feeling the waves of emotions—one step back, then another. Soon you are back at the door.

"Thank you for your time." You silently hope he chokes on your words, and that they swallow him up from the floor. In fact, Viktor wishes the same thing as he watches you disappear down a hall—more aware of the now apparent limp in your right leg.

Viktor's eyes widen before they shut, forehead pressing into the desk as he slumps over onto himself. His chest collapsing in, and he wonders what comes next. He regretted his outburst as soon as the words had left his lips. Viktor wants to remember why he hates you, but the truth is even more rotten. You are not, and have never been, an enemy to him. The terrible truth is that you are kind. "Forgive me." The words are only ever heard by the walls, and the ears of a guilty man.

Viktor finds himself knocking on your door with hesitance, not as patient as he would usually be. Nervous, he could feel his hand trembling and if it weren't clutching at his cane—he probably wouldn't be able to grab a pen. He should leave, he knows you don't want to share words with — the door opens suddenly to reveal you, with bed hair and drowsy eyes. Pretty eyes.

Body leaning heavily on the door, hand tight on the—the handle of crutch, different than this one. It sits flushly under your armpit; in fact, he is aware of how bare you are compared to you usually are. He would be idiot, blind, if he did not notice the burns that extend down your arms and neck, extending far beneath your pajamas.

Now he is more attentive and lets his eyes trail down your form, to your legs—correction, leg. It is shocking to see that at the knee, there is nothing below.

"Don't stare—" Your voice is quiet, a vain plea for him not to say a word. Earlier, you were prepared to share and ask for help, but now—you feel vulnerable. "Please?"Where he was trembling at your door, he could see that you had begun to shake.

"I didn't know."

"Few do." It's by choice. You wanted the people of Piltover to have no idea, for there to be none the wiser of your burdens. You hum, body weight pushing into the crutch as you shrug.

"I'm sorry about earlier..." The words spill of his tongue faster than he can stop them. "My comment was uncalled for. You worked hard to have the reputation you do." He pauses, he had seen the damage and ravages of flames in the past, but never like this. "You had something to ask me earlier, before I so rudely interrupted." You nod, walking backwards, familiar with the way your room is laid out and gesture for him to come in.

His eyes trail the shelves, the many trinkets he wouldn't expect you to care for... Noting the aroma of pine and metal, like old parts, but not in a bad way. You drop onto the bed, wincing at the sudden motion and set aside the crutch next to the discarded prosthetic you must wear normally.

"It happened twelve years ago. My house was set on fire, I was out of it—I was on my feet the entire day and I just didn't wake up to the smell of smoke." You shrug, "It was the heat. My whole body had already blistered, I felt like I was on fire, but I hadn't even felt the half of it. The house was never built right, and it just collapsed with me in it—Vander got me out, but the bottom part was crushed beyond repair, I didn't have a nerve left. Months of hell, but I got through it."

Viktor, although shocked at your sudden admission, also realizes that there is a reason he's here. And you haven't even touched on it yet. "Until this month, the damage is spreading, nerves dying... I don't even know, but I need help. I've all, but completely lost feeling from the hip down." You look as though you are about to cry, lip quivering. "And you're the smartest person I know." You had absolute faith, that out of anyone in Piltover, he was the one that could figure this out.

You can barely even bring yourself to meet his eye, even as he edges closer on the mattress to sit next to you. Every emotion you've felt in Piltover is carefully calculated, you play your cards right and keep to yourself most of the time. You refuse to fall victim to the inconveniences of distrust and petty differences, but that might have pushed you too far. Because you remain carefully guarded, despite your heart felt admission.

At first, Viktor is silent, watching as you gesture, but you do not move an inch beyond your place—even when he sits next to you. Then he has shifted to be kneeling in front of you, fingers following the trail your touch had left as you described your areas of pain. He could feel the scar tissue, but also the muscles you must have built after the injury—in another time, touch would have made you uneasy.

"I will look into solutions. See if I can—" Inhale, you can hardly breathe. You become aware of how his fingers shift their place. "I will figure this out."

But this is Viktor, someone who is both like you and different than you—staring up at you with the brightest of amber eyes, you didn't even know it was possible for eyes to be that color. In that same uniqueness, you have always found yourself haunted by his gaze—every time you felt someone staring, you knew it was him.

Is this the price of leaving the Undercity in search of science? To feel your body breaking by the day, crumbling in an effort to keep you trapped? Caged?

What had initially just been a brush of his fingers, shifts. You feel his fingers flatten out, until his palm is pressed into the flesh—gripping your thighs. There is more warmth in his palms than you had expected for someone who often held such a cold gaze. He was both stunning and inherently, terrifying. A very stark contrast to your room, a cold breeze from the nighttime air, chilling your skin to the touch. You feel every fiber of your body and every ache, realizing that Viktor cannot stop looking at you.

"Why are you staring?" You watch him swallow, going perfectly still... Inhumanly still.

"Because every second I spend in your presence, is another second I must resist."

There will be a part II, which will include SMUT

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marieiswishingon-a-star · 2 years

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You X A Vampire Imagaine

With his black eyes and short black wavy hair Dominic sat in front of his Apple computer scrolling through single young women’s profiles with a picture of each of them on a popular dating web site. Being a hundred year old vampire Dominic had to find ways to amuse himself. Dominic was bitten by a female vampire at the age of 30 years old. He will always look 30. He owned an upscale condominium on the Upper east side of New York. He had a mix of new and old things in his condo. He had a TV in his living room and a couch that sat near a large eighteenth century bookshelf filled with books he enjoyed. His condo is dark, it’s late. Dominic did not need a lot of light to see. As he continued to look through the profiles Dominic stop cold on your photograph. He remembered you walking down the street near his home about ten years ago. You were young then. Now your picture showed a beautiful young woman, with long dark hair and blue eyes. Dominic felt his heart skip a beat looking at your picture which was impossible since his heart had not beat in a hundred years. Reading through your profile Dominic had to meet you.

He decides to message you:

Hello Your/Name

My name is Dominic Lamount I came across your profile tonight. We have a lot in common. I enjoy reading and going to museums. I want to meet you. I would like to ask you out to dinner this Friday night. I know a nice French restaurant Jean Claude I will meet you there at 7:00pm. If you say yes, I will send you directions to the restaurant. Just ask the servicer up front he knows me by name and will bring you to my table.

Dom

Dominic added an old photograph of himself he was able to photo shop to look more modern to his on-line profile. It was amazing what a photo shop could do with a picture now days. Dominic waited an hour for you to replay. When you didn’t replay Dominic felt restless, he needed to hunt. Dominic left his condo and feed on some homeless people. He got home around midnight. A replay from you was waiting for him.

Hello Dominic,

I read your profile. I agree I think we have a lot in common. I will go to dinner with you. I look forward to meeting you this Friday at 7:00pm, it’s a date.

Your/Name

Dominic felt excited with the expectation of seeing you this Friday night. There was a part of him that also feared it. He feared he would not be able to control himself around you and do something stupid like raise from his table take you in his arm and take you out of the restaurant to a dark corner were dark deeds are done. He sent you the directions to the restaurant. If you don’t show for dinner he already made up his mind to find you. There was no turning back now. He knows where you will be or he will find you.

Friday night finally arrived. Dominic wore all black with a black leather jacket. He arrived early at Jean Claude’s restaurant and got his usual table in the back of the restaurant. He ordered a glass of very dry red wine.

You arrive at the restaurant a little before 7:00pm. You look inside the restaurant window it’s very romantic inside with low lighting. You see Dominic is already there. He is seated in a booth made for two in the back of the restaurant. He looked like his photo with black wavy hair. His black eyes watched the front door. Dominic is waiting for you. You stood frozen in place looking at him. You had never seen a man more gorgeous than Dominic. His skin was a little on pale side with the classic male good looks like a male model you had seen on a runway. He looked to be in prefect shape. He has the body of a body builder with the right amount of muscle tone. He had taken off his jacket the black t-shirt showed lean muscles in his arm worked when he picked up the glass to take a drink of red wine. For a moment you lost your nerve you thought about leaving you had never dated a man so handsome, sexy with a dark edge and ...lethal.

You decide to shake it off, remembering he asked you out. Taking a deep breath, you walk to the front door. You pull your dark gray jacket closer to you. The dark blue dress you wore, with your black high heels are not made for cold weather. It was cold and dark tonight. You could smell rain in the air.

You give the servicer up front your name. He smiles at you and pull out a menu for you. “Right this way” he says to you politely and leads the way.

As you approach the table, Dominic looks into your eyes. “Hello” you say your/name “nice to meet you”. Dominic stands up and takes your hand and kisses the back of it in an old fashion way. You blush feeling the heat of his lips.

“Please sit down” Dominic offers. You take a seat next to him. Your heart starts to beat faster. Dominic is pleased you look like your picture with your long dark hair and blue eyes. petite body frame. “You look like your picture” he says to you. You smile a little, lifting your eyebrow “Expecting someone else”? looking into his dark eyes it feels like you’re falling. You feel an electoral current pass between you. The waiter comes up just then breaking the magic. “What would you like to drink miss”? “a glass of white wine” you answer. It starts to rain outside without thinking you tighten your jacket around you. Dominic notices and moves closer to you. he places his right arm around your shoulder and his leg touching yours helps to warm you. For some reason after drinking human blood Dominic’s blood ran warm. It’s a cozy scene the two of you sitting so close together when the waiter brings your glass of white wine. You take a big drink to calm your nerves. the sexual tension between you and Dominic is building. You feel it down to your toes. Truth be told after seeing his picture for the first-time online Dominic was all you could think about. You make small talk with him and drink your wine while telling Dominic about where you graduated from college and your plans are for the future. Your menu remained on the table. You can’t think of food with Dominic so close to you. An hour later you finish your wine feeling warm all over. Just then you looked into his eyes again and he asks you something about your work. Then you looked at his lips. It was hard to concentrate on anything accept his full lips you no longer heard people talking or the clinking of dinner plates. As if he knew what you were thinking Dominic placed his right hand on your cheek and ran his thumb over your bottom lip, Passion on his face as he leans forward and kisses you on the lips. His breath becomes your breath. He deepens the kiss making your breath quicken. His kiss is so hot, your heart starts to pound. You want more of him.

Just then the air in the restaurant changed. Everything went still a tall man dressed in white suit with long white hair enters the restaurant through the front doors. Dominic looked up in time from the kiss to see the man, moving fast Dominic pulls you into his arms down to the floor under the table just in time as a flash of red-hot lighting runs over your table hits the glass be hide your table shattering it. Time felt like it slowed down. The lights in the restaurant went dim. The man in white sent another red-hot ball of lighting at Dominic just missing you both. Dominic picks you up throws you over his shoulder as he climbs up and jumps out the shattered window with you. Lucky your blue dress is long and covered your legs from the glass. You look up just in time to see the face of the man in white. It was the most hideous face you had ever seen. It didn’t look human. In a flash Dominic had you with him at his black Maserati. He opened the passenger side door and placed you inside pulling your seat belt across you and belts you in, then shuts your door. Dominic ran to the driver side of the car gets in and slams the car door shut and rams his car keys into the ignition the car speeds away from the restaurant. You look in the rearview mirror and start to shake uncontrollably as you watch the man in white’s image in the mirror grow smaller and smaller.

Dominic can see you are afraid and shaking but he cannot stop until he gets you to his condo where he knows you will be safe. He has to pay attention to his driving. Dominic shifts into fifth gear and speeds down a other busy street. Dominic shifts again and takes a back alley way to his Condominium. Pulling into the back parking lot entrance of his Condo he pulls into his parking space as the garage gate shuts. Dominic gets out of the car shuts his door he looks around the cold gray parking lot and does not see or sense anyone else there to harm them. Dominic had not seen that white suit wearing warlock in twenty years. Dominic was hoping to never see him again.

Dominic opened your door and unbelted your seat belt and pulled your shaking body into his arms along with your purse. Your weight is as light as feather to him. He kicked the passenger side door closed with his black boot. The car had automatic locks. “It will be ok, He’s gone now” Dominic whispered in your ear. Some of your shaking stopped. he carried you to the elevator the doors open and you both got in with Dominic is still holding you close. He hits the fourth floor button. soon all you could hear is Dominic’s breathing moving in and out It started to calm you down.

He carries you down the hall with one arm under you under other holding you close. He opens his door and he lays you on the couch. He closes and locks the front door turns on the lights and take off his shirt and shoes and sock the only thing he has on is his pants. he goes into the bathroom and turns on the shower and makes the water nice and warm. Dominic comes back in. You stare at his body it looks so strong and perfect. He looked Like a god, like Andous made him. A gym trainer would be jealous of his body. You blushed a little feeling a little shy. He leans forward and takes off your wet gray jacket and your high heels. He unbuttons the top of your blue dress and fabric falls back with ease. It never enters your mind to stop him from what he is doing.

Dominic’s smiles at you a warm smile as he unbuttons your bra from the front pulls it down with the rest of your dress over your shoulder and pulls your underwear down to the floor. You stand in front of him completely naked. He admires you, looking at you from head to toe. he takes you by the hand and leads you to his bathroom. You are still a little shaken up by what happen at the restaurant. a shiver runs through your body. Dominic notices now that you're both in his bathroom he takes off his pants and underwear. You’re both naked now. Dominic checks the water temper He makes the water a bit hotter. Steam rose from the modern glass shower. Dominici helps you into the shower first. As the water streams on your body the hot water felt so good. The water helps to relax you. Dominici stepped into the shower be hide you. He lets the water run over him too. Dominic pulls your shoulders and back against his chest. You feel his breathing on your neck it also helps to calm you. He rubs your shoulder under the water. Your beathing matched his In and out. He gently lifted your left leg his hard member entered you with ease you’re already wet. As you come close to orgasm you try to hold the wall then you feel a pick at your neck for only a moment. Before you could say anything about it you hold on to the walls for dear life you lean you head your head hit his rock hard chest as your orgasm hits hard it drained you. You laid the of your head Dominic chest he puts his arms around you holding you tight has the hot water ran over your bodies you felt better all over. Dominic reached over and turned off the water you both stepped out of the shower. Dominic placed a white large towel around you and walks you to his bedroom.

You knew your life will never be the same.

#vampire #vampire love #vampire imagine #love imagine #imagine #hot sexy #I don't usually say this please don't steal my stories . I don't think anyone would

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once-upon-a-fanfic · 2 years

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What if...

You and Thor agreed to raise Love together as a family?

#thor #thor imagine #thor odinson #thor odinson imagine #love #love imagine

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jeoncanis · 2 years

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꒰💭꒱: Imagine walking with your boyfriend under a cherry blossom as the pinky petals shower upon you both . The two of you share the either sides of your earplugs as your hands were locked with one another like it was glued to together permanently. The song 'Double take' plays into your ears as the line hits:

"Boy, you got me hooked on to something

Who could say that they saw us coming?

Tell me, do you feel the love?~~

Spend the summer of a lifetime with me

Let me take you to the place of your dreams

Tell me, do you feel the love?~~~"

And then you slowly look up to him with heart in your eyes only to find him already looking at you with the same soft gaze only reserved for you with an adoring smile playing on his lips.

*Doesn't't it hit you hard knowing you are finally 'important and needed' in someone's life? To be loved by the person with no double standards involved?*

#chaotic aesthetic #dark academia #dark vintage #books and libraries #writers community #writers corner #writers of tumblr #love poem #i love him #love story #love imagine #coffeeshop #cherry blossom #music #double take #romantic academia #dark acadamia aesthetic

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lifeasitis21 · 2 years

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Care

Is it all how you imagined it would be? Bubbly, bright and full of hope? Maybe a little different. Often you asked yourself if this was normal. Is this how it was all supposed to feel? God, if the good times didn’t feel endless. But they did end. It all does. Maybe now was your time to conceptualize the idea of the ever after.

This had been going on for weeks. This is how you chose to view it. No point in counting the months with the love of your life.

You really never wanted this to end. This was like you smiling into the pain of a broken rib. Now it all sounds so serious and painful. but trust me, trust us, it wasn’t. You knew love instinctively. it’s why it all seemed so big and so loud for you. You knew love because you were all too familiar with hate—pain, and the evilness of it all.

Where you were now was love. You really couldn’t function outside of it any longer.

Don’t allow this pain to be confused with something it wasn’t. You were safe.

But it seemed life was there for nothing other than to teach you that there will be pain in even the most precious of things. Because underneath, there is growth. A calm swaying of the waves, growth in every breath. Growth every time you hold your tongue for the sake of love—accepting the idea that being right is wholly overrated when looking into the eyes of a lover. its the warmth you still feel across the room from the only person to witness you in your despair and you in there’s. To bare your hurt to the one who has completely unraveled you.

So look in on the world you really want. The one that is only there for those who know what we know. The ones who know that happiness always follows reconciliation, forgiveness—the wayward passion to be understood. Look in on the you that slept on the couch just to be near your lover. The you that dreamed of them until morning. And the you that woke with light and hope of the unscathed.

#love #release #deep breath #@lifeasitis21 #an experience #care #love imagine #it’s you #it’s me #it’s everyone #Spotify

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iluv-m · 2 years

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•💌🩰•POV: YOU’RE IN A SECRET RELATIONSHIp

He confessed to you a week ago. You two didn’t tell anybody yet, only your very close friend. You both were still in school so the idea of rumours wasn’t exactly good.

Having a secret relationship was fun you thought, but dating your new boyfriend who wasn’t exactly keen on keeping the relationship a secret, made it tough.

He would always come to your class to tease you especially when there were people around.

Poking. He would poke you a lot. He found your reaction cute and how you always made a face when he poked you a little too hard.

You were feeling cold one day and he just happened to be around..out of coincidence and gave you his jacket.

He would try to hug you in school whenever you felt you were alone but you rarely got the chance to.

You both lived in the same neighbourhood, so you deciding a spot where you two would go to everyday to meet each other. It was a bit far from your houses, so he bought a cycle since you already had one.

He would try to hold your hand A LOT. Especially in crowds. Some times he won’t even let go and you couldn’t get your hand from his grasp because he’s too strong. He would let go if you were about to get caught.

Sorry it’s too short! This was my first post.

#boyfriend imagines #reader imagines #crush imagines #love imagine #female crush imagine

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ghostiiess · 1 year

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[NSB LOVE LETTERS] - special valentine's day!!

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hii! since it's valentine's day, I had the idea to make a special post about love letters :) note that this is only what I think they could write in a letter like this!

happy valentine's day and thank you for all the support, it really mean a lot to me <3 single or not, know that you are loved and appreciated!

i hope you guys will like it!

have fun reading!

this is 100% wholesome and sweet! all the members are here and ready to deliver their love to you!

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to: you

from: oliver moy

Dear Y/N..

I was hesitating for a while before writing you this letter since I don't really know how to do it, how to use the right words and especially I don't know if a letter would be something you would appreciate.

I know that you have already seen tiktoks talking about love letters, that you were talking to me a little bit about it since I was curious about it. I know you were not talking to me about it as if it was something you wanted, but here it is… I cracked.

I wanted to try to write you a love letter.

I don't want to make it too long, since as you know, I prefer to reveal my love to you in voice message or face to face, but for you, i'm willing to make an effort <3

You are my one and only partner, Y/N. I want you to know that. You're my last one, especially. I couldn't ask for a better partner than you. You are the only person I would like to start my future life with later and have children. Sure, we are still young, but you see... you are the only one I would like to tell my grandchildren "This is her… This is the girl I fell in love with, when I was 21. This is her… my soulmate".

Am I being too cheesy? Maybe, but you love it. I know you're smiling through this letter and that thought makes me smile too.

I wish I could tell you how blessed I am to have met you, how happy you make me, but I'd rather tell you tonight at my apartment when we are alone.

Thank you for everything, my beautiful Y/N.

You are such a great person and deserve all the happiness in the world.

I love you.

I love you with all my heart and I hope I can still tell you that until i die. You don't know how happy you make me everyday when I see you.

Happy Valentine's Day, my love

by your pretty boy, oliver moy

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to: you

from: sebastian moy

Dear Y/N..

I am a terrible writer, you will know. Not a very romantic start, I apologize, but know that I've always had trouble writing love letters.

Ok, maybe the word 'always' is exagerated here..

'Until today' should be better, since this is my first love letter I've written in my life and all. Oh my gosh, sorry, this is so unorganized, I apologize.

Let's restart...

Happy Valentine's Day, baby.

I hope you'll like my little love letter that I, Sebastian Moy, wrote for you.

I've never been the kind of boy who would write letters, who would write them for fun, who would write my feelings on pieces of paper, but this year I thought I'd write you one, despite my lack of romance in these things.

I hope it makes you smile as much as you make me smile. You are one of the people who make me feel good when I'm sad, you are one of the people who make me feel better when I'm at my lowest, you are one of the people who make me feel 'new' when I feel ugly and bad. You are a person I have always wanted to have around.

In others words: You are like my role model. A person I always wanted to have in my life when I was younger. sorry if that sounds really weird, I write what's on my mind and this is what happens.

I like you, Y/N, and even if I don't always show it, I admire your strength and positivity towards the whole world full of problems.

I love you so so much.

I can't wait for you to tell me if this letter made you smile or cry. If it did make you cry, I hope it was from tears of joy and not from sadness because my letter sucked or something.

With much love and support,

Sebastian Moy (himself, baby)

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to: you

from: justin phan

Dear Y/N…

On this special Valentine's Day, I decided to write you a love letter. Why? Because I saw it on Tiktok and I thought it might make you smile.

I had the idea to write you one in the past, but I never found the right time or the right words to do it, so I thought that today couldn't be a better day to deliver my love through pieces of paper.

I know that in the letters we have to compliment the person and how lucky we are to have the person, but I won't do it all, since I have a lot of things to thank you for and appreciate about you.

I may be cringeworthy, but only for you, my love.

(okay, sorry, that was really not good. I apologize, Y/N.)

So, what do I appreciate about you?

A lot of things.

One of them is your humor.

You have the same kind of humor as I do and I love it. I feel like any boring topic could turn funny with you. For example, I find that talking about bugs for 45 minutes could bore me, but I feel like with you, everything would be funny and super fun.

I feel like being with you, makes me a better person, makes me a better version of myself, that I am one of the luckiest guys to have someone like you in my life.

I don't say it enough, but thank you Y/N. Thank you for being in my life and accepting me as I am, for not judging me.

You are so caring, so funny, so special to me, so fun to be with, so creative. You are you and I love that. I love that you can be 100% vulnerable with me and vice versa. I love that you are always there to cheer me up even when I say I'm fine. I love you with all my heart. I truly do. You're the reason why I get up everyday and why my smile is so special. You're the reason behind it.

I feel like my letter is getting longer and longer and more cringeworthy. Sorry. I can't seem to choose the right words. Maybe you liked it? I hope you did. Tell me if you did, please. I feel like this love letter is not cute enough :(

I can't wait for tonight.

I love you Y/N.

Yours truly,

Justin Phan <3

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to: you

from: ryan nguyen

Dear Y/N..

I would never think of writing a single love letter in my life.

Never.

To me, writing a romantic letter is synonymous with something loving that you give or do at a certain time in your life when the relationship is going well.

And I believe that this letter, the only one I'll ever write, belongs to you. It is only yours. Because I don't want any other lover in my life. I put all the love and affection I had for you in it.

I really hope it will make you smile and warm your heart, as you warm my heart every time you smile at me.

If you didn't smile at this sentence, I'm disappointed >:( I thought it was really cute.

I love your personality and the way you see things. I like how you look at the world and say "I want to make this world a better place". And I think you have succeeded. I'm not complaining, I love doing my job, interacting with the Stars, making music with Oli and filming lots of videos. I love it. But I feel like the world is becoming a darker and darker place for some people and I really feel like you're the one who shines the world. You are the sun and I am the moon. You are the stars and I am the warmth of the sky that warms you when you are cold. You are my other half and even though I sound really romantic and maybe cringe, I feel like you are a source of light to this world and make this world a more beautiful and peaceful place.

You are an inspiring person, Y/N.

You inspire me every day.

Even though I work a lot and stream a lot on Twitch, I want you to know that you are worth a lot to me, that you are someone important to me and that I never thought I would love someone this much.

I'm rather cold with people and let's say a little more discreet compared to other boys (like regie), but I assure you that my affection and feelings for you are very present and will be for the rest of eternity.

I miss you very much.

I can't wait to see you again and give you a hug.

I love you Y/N. I'm proud of you of what you've become and what you're going to be when you grow up. You are an inspiration and a source of positivity for many, including me.

Happy Valentine's Day my love <3

Ryan Nguyen

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to: you

from: kane ratan

Dear Y/N.. How do I start this letter?

I would like to do something romantic like in anime or old romantic movies where does the boy write a super beautiful letter and the girl gets it and she's like "OMG!!!! YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE!!!" and she kisses him? Yeah, I listen to mushy movies sometimes, sometimes it happens…

There was a manga about a relationship that revolved around love letters. I think the name of the manga was "A Perfect Day for Love Letters". I would love to go and buy it. We could go together and make a date out of it! Like writing love letters to each other, danse to old love songs...

I'll be honest. I've never really written love letters. You're my first, and hopefully my last. Last in the meaning that I wouldn't want to write to anyone but you. Not in the meaning of the last love letter I write, since I'm sure it might make you smile to receive one from time to time without you expecting it.

I am writing this letter hoping to make you smile on this Valentine's Day. I know that tonight we are supposed to go to a restaurant together and celebrate this day together, but I also feel like it might make you smile if you received a little attention before we go out tonight.

I don't know what you're going to wear, but I know you'll be beautiful. You'll look stunning. And not just a little. You're always beautiful and I know you're probably reading this letter before you get ready and stressing about your outfit, but know that you're beautiful in everything and even if you were going to wear flashy blue pants with a purple dress with green polka dots and high-waisted mustard yellow shoes, know that you'd still be very beautiful. Your beauty is not measured, Y/N. It's impossible to do it.

I don't want to make this love letter too long, since I want to save some words for tonight, but know that you are someone who inspires me and makes me see the world in a different way than I usually do.

Thank you for always being there for me and always making me smile in any situation.

I appreciate you so much and can't wait to see you tonight. I really look forward to proving to you how much you mean to me in my life.

I love you.

Kane Ratan

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to: you

from: darren liang

Dear Y/N..

I'm writing you this love letter since I thought it might be romantic and quite generous of me to do it like in the 40's movies or something. I think it was in the 40's? Was it? I think yes.

Do you remember the time when we met?

You were so beautiful. And you still are! Don't worry, it's just that I'm talking in the past tense. Well, present tense too. I know you understand what I'm trying to say!!! Sorry, I'm not really good into this kind of thing, but I hope you see the effort I put into you and showing you my affection and love for you with this little love letter that I made for you.

You were hanging out in the supermarket looking for tubs of ice cream since you had just been left by your boyfriend (what an asshole, by the way, plus he is ugly. Did you see how I didn't use the term "was"? lol) and that's when I saw you. You were so beautiful. So so so beautiful.

Justin dared me to go ask for your number, but since I had just seen that you had runny mascara (you didn't realize it, but you had a little bit under your eyes.. it was cute, don't worry baby!), I didn't want to. I mean, I wanted to, but I didn't want to bother you. But you came up to me and pointed me the freezer with all the different kinds of ice cream and asked me if I was tall enough to give your fav to you, since you were so short. And still are, baby. You're still short. But I like it. It feels like I'm holding the world in my arms. And you're my world *lip bite because I can do it*.

When I saw that it was you, I was in shock. Why? Because a hot girl with a black hoodie and messed up mascara had just talked to me and wanted me to help her because she was too small to get the ice cream?

I thought that was incredibly cute.

You are incredibly cute.

And you know the rest, we exchanged numbers because you said the strawberry ice cream was better than the cookie and cream. And we kept fighting and saying why ours was better than the other.

And I promised that we would each taste the ice cream together to determine which was better.

Needless to say, our choices were quickly erased when we tasted the coffee one. I thought it was going to be bad, but it quickly went into my top 3. It's really delicious.

That's why I'm inviting tonight (date not prepared, I know you like it!!) to an ice cream place. Dress sexy (as usual then since you always are *another intense lip bite*). I'll send you the address in texts.

Love you Y/N, happy Valentine's Day! Can't wait to see you tonight and take off your clothes- IM KIDDING, I KIDDING. Unless..

(im just kidding, pls don't be mad)

From Darren Liang, aka your favorite NSB guy (ilysm my pretty girl, you're the girl of my dream)

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to: you

from: regie macalino

Dear Y/N…

I was thinking today about how much I love you, and how I don't tell you enough. So I wanted to sit down and let you know how much I am truly in love with you by writing you a love letter.

This letter will be nonchalant since I'm a nonchalant guy and I have an university by that name.

I still remember (and always will) the moment when you walked into Seb's party (oli told me you were his best friend? lmfao, i didn't know seb had hot friends like you..) wearing that stunning black dress. You were smiling so fucking hard. You were the light of Seb's party. I know it was his birthday, but still.. It felt like you were the main character of the party. You were so fucking hot and beautiful?? And still are, obvs. I knew immediately that I had to meet you. Otherwise, i would have regret it later. I went to the bathroom to try to summon up my courage and think of what to say. I didn't want to sound like an asshole, you know? I wanted to make a good first impression. I was totally tongue tied when I approached you. I was smitten from the very start. I was trying to stay calm in the outside, but in the inside, I was screaming.

And here we are a year later, and you still leave me weak in the knees. You also leave me weak in the knees when we do something naughty naughty, but let's not talk about that. For now, at least.

I truly think you are the most beautiful women in the world I ever seen. I love the feeling of your legs intertwined with mine and the smell of your hair and skin on me. I don't know which products you're using, but dang it! Your hair are so soft and smell so good. And your smile.. Damn it, your fucking smile. Your smile lifts my spirits on even my worst days. You're making me a weak man, Y/N. And I don't hate that. I love your laugh and your ability to find humor in every situation we're living together. I’m so grateful for everything you do for me: from the midnight snacks you give me when I'm streaming to the magnificent backrubs I can have when I'm tired.

I think what I'm trying to say is that you truly complete me. The last one year have been the happiest of my life. I can’t tell you how freakin lucky I am to have you in my life and being able to call you mine.

I will always love you, no matter what happens. I'll be absolutely true and faithful to you forever. I promise. And you know that I don't make promises when I know I won't able to make them come true.

I love you a lot and I can't wait to see you tonight.

Have a good Valentine's day, beautiful girl.

Regie Macalino (he's very nonchalant and sexy)

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hope you guys liked it <3 tell me if i should do more of these or not!!

this was only a pure work of imagination and creation. the boys did not really wrote these letters.

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