head empty just .. just wakatoshi spending his first polish summer with u, calm and quiet, in the same cabin in the countryside that u visited ever since you were a kid :( going into the woods early morning to pick some berries into a glass cup, him smiling at your purple stained fingers and the sour taste on your tongue when he kisses you :( taking the bike to the nearest shop to buy fresh butter and bread, but eating half of it on the way back cause it smells so good and you’re hungry already :( skinny dipping in the lake, late evening when the sun is still warm on his skin and makes his eyes shine even brighter :(

Happy Fridayyyy~ For DADWC, I'm thinking either "I didn’t know where else to go" AND/OR the classic "who did this to you?" for Saeris/Talenna? c:

I have nothing else to say to you except you asked for this u_u

for @dadrunkwriting

Rated G: Post Trespasser, Angst, Hurt In Need Of Comfort, ~460 words

Home | By Exalted_Dawn

“...Who did this to you?”

The question was quiet and cold as death. It promised death. 

Talenna was too tired, too weary, to answer him. And, in truth, part of her feared what he might do if she did. Numbly, she shook her head. She did not want to discuss this now.

But Saeris did not seem to care. “...Was it him?” 

Another ice-sharp question. “Saer, sathan, don’t.” Everything she had wanted to say, every threat she had dared promised to deliver onto him, had already been made. She clutched tighter at her arm, hugging it close as if to shield it even from him. As though, to hide the sight of it might calm Saer’s rage. She wanted nothing more than to collapse into him and sleep. Because then maybe, when she woke up again, she might find that everything had been some sort of shitty dream. She could pretend, just for a while, that none of this happened.

That she hadn’t stepped through that damned eluvian, and hadn’t found him waiting there on the other side. 

“I just…” She pressed further into him, until her brow rested snuggly against his neck. The both of them were sticky with sweat and covered in dirt. Viscera. But the sound of his heart, no matter how thunderous, had always been a comforting one. And even now, on the verge of simply breaking down, in it she found the strength for words and dry eyes. “I just want to forget about this.” I want to go home. 

The fact that she couldn’t loomed somewhere on her periphery, a grey-clothed spectre in the form of the yet unresolved Council. And behind that, a bigger monster. One shadowed, with sharp fangs and a dripping maw. A new foe. Another war to fight. The life she wanted with Saer- their children- 

Talenna bit back a sob so violently that her teeth ached, and dug in further. “Please.”

She could feel his anger. His hunger for vengeance and restitution. They had both faced the brink today, and neither had come out unscarred. Or whole.

I just want to go home.

To him. To his arms. To Salean and Hanehn. And to feel like, for once, the entire damn world wasn’t falling apart around her. But it would seem that she had been right in all her snide jokes and comments. The Creators themselves sought to see her ruined. 

And to think, she had called one of them ‘friend’.

She could have laughed. She had been a fool.

Blood stained arms closed tight around her, shaking and scared but strong. Forceful, even; as if by holding her tight enough, he could pack her tight against his heart and keep her there. Safe. “...Alright. Ma nuvenin, vhenan.” 

‘Let’s go home.’

decision making my loathed D: sobbing. thanku tho that is very appreciated!!!! :)) aw that sucks!!! i hope tmrw can be a lil better for u, u def deserve it ^_^ <3 lilac would u hate me if i said i literally have no clue what splatoon is. like at all 😐. i’m so sorry. i feel like an imposter slash jay. but but i don’t think i do! i planned on like having a day in bed with blankets n watching the last of us 2 or horror movies bc of october n everything :DD might watch one of my comfort horror movies too tbh 😁

-🪱 anon

waughhh ty <333 u r too kind and GASSSPPPP u r like the amongus imposter thats so messed up /silly HSKSNDSK thats fair actually u_u splatoon is silly silly squid game for real

^ look at my little splatoon guy hes gonna fuck shit up for realsies

ohhh that sounds so nice tho movie days r soo much fun :D !!!! have funnn ^_^

You said you would write requests so here I am on my knees asking u_u I want some sort of angst with a happy ending or hurt comfort from kaeya or Diluc??? I just 🥺🥺🥺🥺

☁️ ┊͙ ୭̥⋆*｡ a/n: of course!! :D i’ll do both! i love writing them!! i hope you enjoy! :) i hope this was good enough!! :)

🔥┊͙ ୭̥⋆*｡ Diluc Ragnvindr

> You were having a day, and Diluc could tell. As he grew closer to you, he learned your mannerisms and could read you like a book.

“Is... everything alright?” He asked you one night. The two of you were alone in Angel’s Share, and you had come to get away from your troubles and calm down, even if you weren’t planning on having any drinks.

“...Everything’s perfectly fine.” You looked up at him, picking your head up and meeting his eyes. He studied you. Even with sadness laden on your features, you looked beautiful to him.

“If you say so.” He said in return, going back to the glass he was cleaning. Silence blanketed the two of you for a few moments, before you finally broke it.

“I lied.” You said softly. “I’m not alright. Nothing is alright right now.” Your voice came out as a soft whisper. It was laced with pain- pain that stabbed him in the heart sharper than a knife. He kept his straight face, though, not even looking up from his glass.

“Would you like to talk about it?” He asked you. You shrugged.

“Not really. Can I just... have a hug?” You asked, looking up at him. You knew he would probably say no. Even if you two were friends, he was never affectionate with you, at least physically.

You waited for a few moments, but he didn’t respond. Silence filled the bar, broken only by the sound of his cloth rubbing against the wine glass he was cleaning. The squeak of the wet cloth filled your mind as you put your forehead back down on the counter, seeds of disappointment growing in your stomach, blooming into tall trees of heartbreak.

The silence didn’t last long, though. In a moment, you felt a pair of strong arms wrap themselves around you. A weight pressed itself against your neck, and you could feel warm breath tickling your skin. Fluffy red hair touched your jawline, and your senses were filled with the scent of wine and old books. No words were said. Nothing was spoken. All you did was turn around in your chair and wrap your arms around his neck.

The two of you stayed that way for quite a while, just existing in each other’s warmth. Diluc was on cloud nine. He had dreamed of this moment ever since he met you. The way you felt in his arms made his heart soar. You fit perfectly in his grasp. The both of you fit together like a puzzle, and he knew this was meant to be. You were so soft, so comfy to hug.

“...Are you okay now?” He asked, his breath tickling your ear. You shook your head.

“Don’t let go of me. Please.” You pleaded. His response came in the form of a tighter hug and the gentlest, most unnoticeable kiss on the forehead.

Maybe your day wasn’t terrible after all.

🧊┊͙ ୭̥⋆*｡Kaeya Alberich

> The fight stung, and it stung hard.

Of course, neither of you wanted it to get out of hand, but it did. Until you were hurling insults, sharp as knives, at each other, stabbing each other with your words and cutting each other with what you said. Things lasted until you ran out of the house in tears, and Kaeya, not even crying, went to the bar to drink off his pain as he usually did.

The fight was all his fault. He was never open with you. He would always hide his true self behind a wall of smoothness and flirting. You were fed up. You two dated for a year. He should be comfortable being open. So you yelled. He only responded with a cool smirk and a kiss to your lips, complimenting how cute you were when you yelled. And this only made you yell louder.

Now, you crumpled beneath a tree, sobbing your eyes out. Were you not good enough for him? Was that why he was never open with you? Guilt filled you to the brim, spilling over in the form of tears rushing down your cheeks. If only he knew how you felt. You tried to explain that to him, but he wouldn’t listen. He never listened.

Meanwhile, Kaeya downed his third glass of wine that night. For him, it wasn’t that much. He was used to drinking much more, and he probably would. After all, his guilt hung high in his mind. He felt horrible. You were mad at him, and it was his fault, and he knew that. If only he knew how to show it. If only he knew how to open himself up. After all the abandonment and hurt he’s been through, it seemed only natural to wall himself up, to protect himself the best he could. He just didn’t know how much that would hurt the ones he loved.

Minutes turned into hours, and hours turned into days. Days without speaking turned into a week. A week, and you couldn’t take it anymore. Your boyfriend of a year hadn’t so much as spoken to you in a week after your fight. You were upset and heartbroken and hurting. And so, you decided to visit his brother and your close friend, Diluc.

“How is Kaeya doing?” You asked in a sarcastic tone, knowing the answer would probably be something like “he’s doing well” or “he’s great”. You knew the brothers never got along well, but Diluc still saw him around.

“You haven’t heard?” He responded. His words spilled confusion in your mind.

“Heard what?” Suddenly, you grew worried. Even if you two had fought, and he was ignoring you, you still loved him quite dearly.

“He left on an expedition to Dragonspine, and hasn’t been back in about a week.” He looked at you, furrowing his eyebrows. “Why weren’t you aware? Didn’t you know? He is your lover after all.”

“I- No. I didn’t know. We.. had a fight. I’ll talk to you later. Thank you.” You said quietly. You just needed some space to think this over. Diluc only nodded, understanding completely, as you walked out.

So he just left you. Just like that. He just got up and dipped on an expedition without so much as letting you know. You sunk to your knees and sobbed.

Just then, a pair of familiar looking boots entered your peripheral vision, shielded by your hands over your eyes. You looked up to meet the shiny blue eye you knew very well. His cool smirk was gone, but it was Kaeya. And man, has he looked better.

He was limping and supporting his weight on the tree you sat beneath. His lip was split, and you could see a massive gash in his chest, the blood dotting through the bandage he had wrapped around him. In his hands, though, he held a bouquet of those pretty blue plants only found on Dragonspine. He knew how much you loved them, but you could never find them because Dragonspine was too scary a place and you didn’t want to go.

You didn’t know what to feel. You wanted to yell at him for leaving, yell at him for not contacting you, hug him and kiss him and thank him for being safe and thank him for the flowers, and you wanted to cry seeing his injuries. The only thing you could bring yourself to do was stand up, fall silent, and wrap him in the tightest hug imaginable.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry for everything. I... will work on being more open. That’s a promise, my love.” He whispered, threading his fingers in your hair. It was a short apology, but it was the best he was able to give.

The flowers dropped in your arms, but the only thing you wanted in your arms at that moment was your loving boyfriend Kaeya, back and ready to try his best.

And so he kept his arms around you for quite a while, his head buried in your hair, ready to try again, ready to be worthy of such an amazing lover as you.

Nightmares - AOT hcs.

To make this short, i often have nightmares but lastnight was really bad so i felt like writing some comfort. If you had a nghtmare too remember it was not real and that i’ll kick whatever you dreamed of right in the ass. Also, i’m SO lazy i’m starting to get exasperated of looking for pics so i might make some banners :b

Warnings: None. Fluff <3. Some cussing (It’s levi what were you expecting)

We start off with this pure soul. He is the kind to stay up late at night either lost in his thoughts or studying, it’s rare he doesn’t notice when you’re having a nightmare though it’d depend how drastic are your reactions while you’re still asleep how soon he does.

If you are the kind who seems like they’re just chilling until they wake up gasping and looking around he’d drop on his lecture and go lay by your side, WITh a glass of water, very important. He always brings one. 

Talk to him about your sleep paralysis (if you’ve ever had one) now that you can move and there’s nothing creepy around he’d cuddle you. Suffer form Nyctophobia? (fear of the darkness), the lights are on for as long as you need it, he’d buy you a night light or put a candle next to you.

Cryig in your sleep? The moment he realizes that strange noise are actually your sobs he goes check on you and tries to calm you down first, he doesn’t want to wake you up. If you are heavy sleeper he’d turn the lights (or a candle bc in the walls they don’t have electricity-) on and gently shake you by the shoulder.

Now, if you are a noisy sleeper, the kind who ScReAmS you would give him a heart attack, see it from his perspective: you’re alone with your significant other apparently sleeping, you’re minding your bussiness and you suddenly hear them screaming. 

He goes straight to waking you up, lights on and a little more rough shake on your shoulder “Hey it’s not real! It’s a dream i’m here!” He’d hold you close you the first thing you see is him. 

If you wanted to he’d read for you, no it doesn’t make you a crybaby, he finds it sweet you  like it. If the book has illustrations he’d keep his fingers out of the way so you can see, his voice would be incredibly soothing. I feel like he’d read Moby dick. 

When cuddling he’d be the big spoon, yes you heard (actually read) right, i feel like he’d be the small spoon but in this case you need comfort and protection. He’d wrap his arms and legs around you, some kisses on your neck and the back of your head.

This dude- i currently just like his old self of s1-2. Taking in mind the recent events on the manga. 

He stays up late at night as well but exclusively lost in his thoughts, he’d always notice when you’re having a bad dream since he stays there with you either until it’s dawn and he has to get ready for his daily rutine or he falls back asleep.

If you’ve ever had a sleep paralysis and you are able to feel or hear things from the real world, his warmth and the sound of his breathing would be there, holding you is relaxing and beneficial for both. 

His eyes fix on you after he feels a wet spot forming on his shirt, are those those tears?- He doesn’t give a second thought to waking you up “Wake up! It’s not happening, it’s okay!!” Make emphasis into the it’s not happening, i’m sure he’s had nightmares about his mother.

I feel bad for him if you scream in your sleep, bye bye to his eardrums and double heart attack, he shakes you and talks loudly until you open your eyes, he wouldn’t say anything mean even when he’s raising his voice.

He doesn’t has any problem with staying all the night up to make you company if you can’t fall back asleep. Would push you a bit to not keep things to yourself, for your sake, he wants to comfort you.

He would have you lying over him. Both his hands resting on your back, one still and the other rubbing in a soothing way up and down, to keep your mind off the bad experience you just had he’d talk about what he used to do when he was a kid or times when Armin was mistaken for a girl. Poor Armin.

I don’t write for Levi cuz i feel like i suck at writing him, if this sucks i am very sorry u_u.

First, congratulations for gaining his trust to the point he is okay with sleeping with you, seize every damn second you can spend with him. Levi doesn’t show much emotion and he goes straight to the point, wich is results disturbing for some, specially when he’s insulting. This rule applies with affection as well, his way of loving is peculiar.

He doesn’t show a big reaction at all when he notices you’re crying, he does love you but his eyes know what hell looks like, he’d wipe your tears and either poke your face with his finger or shake you. “You’re dreaming, i’m right here, everything’s fine.”

His voice is relaxed but loud enough for you to understand clearly what he is saying, he’d hold your hand and caress it despite he’s not 100% certain you washed your hands after going to the bathroom. The sacrifices that must be done for humanity.

You screaming is the real deal, he wouldn’t have a heart attack, his soul would slip out of his body, screams just touch a nerve deep inside. If he was up doing his obsessive cleaning until he felt sleepy he would rush there even if he just mopped the floor, somehow managing not to slip.

Shakes you wih both hands, almost frenetically but careful of not breaking your neck-, this is of those rare cases when he shows another facial expression besides his usual neutral one; his eyes would widen.

He’d have your head on his chest and his chin resting on it, his arm over your shoulder and his free hand holding yours. He is not bothered in the slightest if your legs are longer than his or if your thigh alone is as big as his whole torso, expect some of his jokes about Erwin taking a shit and some anecdotes about his discovers during his cleaning.

“I was about to go into the basement and it turned out the two cadets i was looking for were there f-(censored). They were filthy.” “Literal or metaphorically?-” “...Both-”

Requests are open, i laughed writing this, hope you enjoyed it :)  Thanks for reading! drink some water and get sleep or else godzi- i mean the colossal titan gonna eat u.

massive nerevoryn hcs, beware

I have nerevoryn brainworms that torment me day and night, so I answered this ask game under the cut (I did this for myself not for anyone else, pls be nice and ignore it if u don’t like something you see here!)

(A lil clarification: I headcanon Voryn as nonbinary and I use they/them pronouns for them, also they’re ace and afab in my hc, pls look away if that makes u uncomfy) • How did they first meet? They met when Nerevar was hopping from House to House to ask to be supported as Hortator, he just kinda showed up at Voryn's home outta nowhere and was met with 38237 identical serious Dagoth siblings. I can’t think about it without laughing dgsfh

• What was their first impression of each other? Voryn thought Nerevar a fool at first, for coming all the way to Kogoruhn just to ask for political support and to justify /why/ he should be politically supported However, Voryn saw almost instantly that Nerevar was genuine and driven and had strong ambitions for Resdayn, and they ended up agreeing on a lot of things. Meanwhile, Nerevar's first impression of Voryn was...kinda non-existent? He didn't pay much attention to them and didn't differentiate much between Voryn and their siblings. They were all just a bunch of polite goths to him, so he liked them from the beginning 😹

• Did any of their friends or family want them to get together? Voryn's family was neutral and maybe a lil cautious, but ultimately didn't interfere at all and they quickly accepted Nerevar as part of their family Nerevar has no family, though I consider Vivec to be his family in some way. But no, Vivec didn't really want them to get together :') (he didn't like Voryn very much in the beginning, he thought they're boring, too serious, and has no sense of humor LOL but he warms up to them after a while.. he won’t stop messing with them tho, bc they’re rly easy to tease and that’s fun) • Who felt romantic feelings first? Voryn did. Nerevar's feelings only started ages later, he's not really the type to sit down and analyze/reflect on his feelings, so he didn't realize he had romantic feelings until they hit him full force LOL • Did either of them try to resist their feelings? Voryn tried, but gave up and opted for hiding their feelings instead of suppressing them 😔 • If you had told one of them that the other would be their soulmate, what would they think? They would believe it. Nerevar wouldn't immediately assume it means "romantic soulmate" though, he already sees Voryn as a very close friend so the news that they're soulmates makes perfect sense to him. On the other hand, Voryn wouldn't be surprised to find out they're soulmates, but they'd feel like it's a cruel thing to do to them both, since they can't be together openly and in the way that they want to be. It would be heartbreaking to them :’/ • What would their lives be like if they had never met? Voryn's life would've remained quiet and uneventful, most likely. And they wouldn’t have ended up the way they did in canon.  Nerevar is an unpredictable mystery though so I have no idea, maybe he'd go down a different path and take some impulsive bad decisions in his life 🤔 oh wait he already does that nvm • Who initiated the relationship, and how did it go? Nerevar initiated it. Voryn has had feelings for him for a very long time, but at first they didn't want to be in a relationship with Nerevar due to how complicated it would be, but yeah...they couldn't ignore their heart's call, and definitely couldn't refuse Nerevar when he started returning the feelings :') • Did they have an official first date? If so, what was it like? YEAH!! I have no idea though! It would've been secret but very nice and romantic :'D • What was their first kiss like? It was intimate, and heavy. It was packed full of years of suppressed feelings and wishes. Voryn may have teared up a bit lmao • Were they each other’s first anything (kiss, relationship, etc.)? Nerevar has already had relationships (though nothing long-term) and has had...experience with ppl, in all meanings Nerevar WAS Voryn's first everything though! Mainly because Voryn has never had much interest in ppl before, and just the thought of kissing grosses them out, unless it’s with the right person ofc uwu • What’s their height difference? Age difference? Nerevar is 6'1 and Voryn is 5′6-5'7, they're the same age though! • What’s their relationship with each other’s families? Nerevar likes the dagoths. They don’t pry into his business (ahem, affair*) with Voryn and they always welcome him to Kogoruhn with no problem (aka they tolerate his out-of-nowhere appearances and occassional odd behavior). He finds it a bit unsettling that Voryn has so many siblings but he doesn’t question it. Voryn tries to get along with Vivec, even tho the younger makes it difficult. Voryn is an older sibling, so they have the patience to deal with a younger moodier mer who’s hellbent on disliking them for no reason LOL • Who takes the lead in social situations? Nerevar does, Voryn is really awkward at socializing and hates doing it too 😹 • Who gets jealous easier? They both do, but their jealousy manifests in different ways. Nerevar is much more vocal/open about it. Voryn doesn't give him any reasons to be jealous tho, at least not on purpose 🤧 • Who whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear? UHH neither of them does 😳 ...unless they've been drinking, then they both do it fjdhsn (Voryn won’t say anything explicit tho, just rly cheesy declarations of love or something SOBS) • Who said “I love you” first? Voryn said it first, but only after Nerevar had already confessed his feelings :’) they needed to be sure they wouldn’t get rejected bc that would just break their heart tbh • Who uses cheesy pick-up lines? Both do, but they mean it in all seriousness, and they believe every word the other says. • How often do they cuddle/engage in PDA? PDA is a big no-no for obvious reasons, unless it's only around trustworthy ppl like Alandro Sul and Voryn's family. Yes, Alan my boi is chill with all of this hehe • Who initiates kisses? Nerevar. He's very touchy uwu • Who’s the big and little spoon? Nere's the big spoon, usually. Voryn's like...a stick...though they can get clingy in their sleep /sobs • What are their favorite things to do together? Having time to spend together is rare for them, so they treasure every little moment they have. They both prefer spending time completely alone with one another, somewhere far and secluded where they can’t see or hear any other people. Nerevar needs moments of quietness to recharge after dealing with so many ppl in his daily affairs, so he really appreciates Voryn’s company bc their energy is very calming and they’re just quiet and pleasant in general.... they’re the type to sit in comfortable silence and just lean on one another as the world fades around them :’) • Who’s better at comforting the other? They know each other very well, so they're both amazing at comforting each other, except it's a lot easier for Voryn to comfort Nerevar solely because Voryn isn't as open about their emotions as he is, and doesn't want to worry Nerevar with anything, so they keep their emotions/pain private much more than Nerevar does. Nere's more open about things that bother him and spills his soul out to Voryn often lol • Who’s more protective? Oh gosh they are both overprotective of one another, they live dangerous lives after all. However, Voryn's the type to get physically sick by worrying over Nerevar's well-being... Nerevar doesn't handle it any better tho, he would become very spooky and destructive if anything happened to Voryn 👀 • Do they prefer verbal or physical affection? Nerevar prefers verbal affection from Voryn, because he knows Voryn’s words are always truthful. Voryn prefers physical affection from Nerevar though, because they know he uses verbal affection with a lot of people, so the physical kind feels more personal and genuine to them u_u • What are some songs that apply to their relationship, in-universe or otherwise? ... I must warn u. my taste in music is maybe TOO happy/sappy for these two, but anyway.. here u go (all these songs are from Voryn’s POV): 1. the lyrics and overall aesthetic and feel of this song.. it suits them in my hc a lot :’( 2. by the same singer, this song HHNGN the lyrics just make me think of how voryn sees nerevar 3. something even more light-hearted... sorry there’s no eng subs but trust me the lyrics are beautiful, the bridge especially makes me cry it’s so pretty.. and 「美しい心を持っている、ずっとこの海よりも深い」 😭 BASICALLY ANY LOVE SONGS MAKE ME THINK OF THEM 😭😭 • Who remembers the little things? Voryn's memory is impeccable. Nerevar is kinda airheaded, he doesn't remember things consciously but he remembers them in his heart • If they get married, who proposes? Voryn does! Though it's not a typical proposal, because their relationship isn't typical either. They simply propose that they both should undergo a ritual to bring them (more specifically, their souls) closer together... It’s the same ritual that Voryn’s mother did to their father, and they learned it from her before she disappeared/passed • What’s the wedding like? Who attends? It's a secret one, so no one attends it besides the two. It's not a wedding though, it's more like a romantic ritual conducted by Voryn themself, where they link their souls/hearts together :') it happens at nighttime in a secluded place, probably a cave with an open sky... somewhere in nature far away from any civilization • How many kids do they have, if any? What are they like? They have one very rambunctious but sweet daughter! She inherits a LOT of Nerevar’s looks and personality, even his ideals and stuff (once she grows up) • Do they have any pets? Nerevar doesn't have any, but he loves animals. Voryn's home has plenty of domestic animals/creatures though, much to Nerevar's joy 👌 (yes I hc the dagoths to be farmers bc I love the thought of a goth farm) • Who’s the stricter parent? Voryn. Though they're still very mild, just. more cautious about parenting than Nerevar is?? And unlike him, they actually teach their kid manners djfnsf • Who kills the bugs in the house? VORYN. They have no fear of bugs and actually know how to handle them really well! • How do they celebrate holidays? Not together :'( </3 • Who’s more likely to convince the other to come back to sleep in the morning? Voryn. Nerevar's an early morning person, while Voryn just wants to be lazy and stay in bed until noon. Voryn has sleepy b* disease • Who’s the better cook? Dare I say both??? >:)c Voryn likes baking more than cooking though, so when they have the time for it, they like treating Nerevar with sweets u_u✨ Nerevar doesn’t really have a sweet tooth though, he’ll just engulf anything that Voryn or their family cooks LOL

If you have time could I request the RFA (maybe Saeran if you can) coming home and MC is crying because of anger like she is super mad that she broke something or she can't fix something? I cry very easily from anger and I was wondering their reaction. (Sorry for bad English)

(sorry late answer)You’re fine don’tworry, although I didn’t write Saeran because I couldn’t think ofanything his s/o could break that would mean anything to him, I justfelt like he wouldn’t really care u_uAnd Zen’s is prettyshort because ehh I don’t know what he could own that would meansomething important to him idkAaand I haven’t written in a while, so it’s probably not great + I wrote the first two a while ago compared to the rest so they have a different format and length hh it’s a mess :I

Yoosung :

would be just asmuch of an emotional mess as his s/o when he comes through the doorand sees them cry

he would rush to hiss/o’s side and asks them what’s wrong as he gently rubs theirshoulders and tries his best not to cry

when s/o points atthe keyboard on the desk – his expensive keyboard specificallydesigned to play video games – and explains they accidentallyknocked their coffee all over it and ended up breaking it, Yoosungfeels an immense wave of relief taking over him; he was alreadyexpecting the worst; for them to be in pain or dying, but thankfullya broken keyboard was a far less important problem

after a sigh, he’dgive them a slight smile and hold them in his arms, reassuring themthat it was okay, that Seven could always repair it, that he wasn’tangry at them and they shouldn’t be angry either

if they were stillupset, he’d try to comfort them by telling them of all the times hedropped soda on his keyboard or went to take a shower with hisheadphones on because he forgot to remove them; he wanted them tounderstand it happened a lot of times to him too and it was okay

Zen :

his first instinctas he sees his s/o cry is to hold their chin to look into their eyesand wipe their tears away because he hates seeing them cry, but as hedoes so, they avoid his gaze and persistently look at the floor

he’s a little sad attheir actions and immediately thinks he’s done something wrong, likehe forgot a date or came home from work too late and he startsapologizing as he begs them to stop crying

but then, his s/oshakes their head and shows him the soggy pile of fan mail wrapped ina towel

At this, he can onlylook surprised, seeing as he wasn’t expecting this to be the reasonof their tears, meanwhile, they apologize through their sobs and Zentries to calm them down. His hand rubbing their back and promisingthem that it’s okay and it’s nothing to worry about, that he knows itwas an accident and they tried their best to fix everything; afterhearing all this, they stop crying and he gives them the warmest hughe can.

He’s honestly notvery upset about this, of course his fans are important to him andhe’s always so touched by the letters they send him, but he alsoknows that nothing is more important to him than his s/o and theirwell being; and he would never want them to think he could get upsetat them – no matter what they did.

Jaehee :

her s/o knew howrare this dvd of Zen was, and how much Jaehee cherished it; andthat’s why they were even more upset and wary of Jaehee’s reaction

when Jaehee woke upafter hearing a strange sound, she noticed her s/o wasn’t in bed andgot up. As she walked in the living room, she was surprised to seethe scene in front of her; the pastel colored sky could be seenthrough the windows, there was a beautiful bouquet of yellow roses onthe table as well as a tray of pastries, fruits and pancakes, thefamiliar smell of coffee and freshly baked goods wafted around theapartment and sitting on the couch was her s/o.

Before she couldsmile at the sweet attention, she noticed her s/o’s shoulders weretrembling and Jaehee was immediately alarmed at this sight as sheremembered the noise that had startled her; she circled the couch andsaw tears streaming down her s/o’s cheeks as they held broken piecesof a disk in their hands

Seeing this, shedidn’t pay attention to the broken shards and instead worriedlychecked her s/o’s hands for any deep cut or any wound caused from theaccident. After making sure they were unharmed, she gently asked whythey were crying if they weren’t hurt. They guiltily showed Jaeheethe box of the dvd and started apologizing endlessly.

Jaehee was sad asshe looked at the broken pieces of her most prized possession, butshe didn’t think it was bad enough to cry over it and ruin such asweet morning; she gathered the shards and set them aside beforesitting next to her s/o and holding their waist, reassuring them itwas nothing important and that she had made 3 copies of the dvdanyway; she was much more interested in enjoying a deliciousbreakfast with her s/o than watching a dvd she already knew by heart.

Jumin :

Jumin wasn’t one tocare about material things as they could always be replaced; but ifthey had a sentimental value, then it was a different matter and hiss/o could only angrily blame themselves as they stared at the brokenpicture frame on the ground. 

They had accidentally bumped into thesmall table of the living room while they were playing with Elizabethand the frame had fallen to the ground, the glass shattering inpieces and the picture, a photo of V, Rika and Jumin in happiertimes;  had been scratched by the shards and was left with a fewwhite lines over their smiling faces.

Despite their angerand their tears blurring their vision, they cleaned up the glass onthe floor to make sure Elizabeth wouldn’t walk on it but theycouldn’t clean the scratches on the picture and as they thought ofhow irreplaceable this item was, because of how old the picture wasand how precious the memory it held must be to Jumin, they felt evenmore upset with themselves and how powerless they were to fix theirmistake.

Jumin came home fromwork to a crying s/o, holding their head in their hands whileElizabeth looked at them, rubbing her face against their arm as anattempt to comfort them. 

He quickly approached his s/o and before hecould ask why they were crying, he noticed the photo on the table andrecognized it as the one who was always on the small table in thecorner of the room. As he saw the glassless frame on the table andthe scratches on the picture, he could guess what had happenedwithout asking.

With an almost fondsmile, he sat by his s/o and kissed their forehead, laughing a littleat how upset they were for something that didn’t mean much to himanymore. He took their hands in his and told them he had beenthinking of removing the picture, seeing as it brought a bitter tastein his mouth to look at it now, but had never had the courage to doso; that he didn’t want to think of those times any longer and thatif anything, he was happy at the opportunity this gave him to finallyhave a picture of him, his s/o and V on that table, as it would meanmore to him than the older picture ever did.

707 : (post 707’sgood ending I guess? Kinda?)

If they had brokenanything else; one of his figure, or a computer, or his headphones,or even one of his toys; it would have been fine and replaceable andSeven wouldn’t have even cared but no.. They had to break the floppydisk which held the only pictures he had of Saeran. 

They knew hewouldn’t have made a copy on his computer, in fear that someone couldfind them and put Saeran in danger. They couldn’t even blame anyonebut themselves for stepping on it, even though Seven’s house was amess and he had left the floppy disk lying around on the floor, theystill thought they should have been more careful and none of thiswould have happened.

And now they had tosit there, waiting for him to come back because they had no idea howto fix this – if it could even be fixed – and google wasn’treally helping since no one had really tried fixing a floppy disksince the early 2000. This left them even more upset as they startedto doubt that anything could be done about this.

Seven came back halfan hour later, and his s/o – upon hearing the door speak in Arabic– started crying again as their frustration and fear rose again,knowing they had to tell him now what had happened. He walked in andlooked at his s/o, whose eyes were red and puffy, and made anover-dramatic gasp, dropping the box he had in his hands and sprintedto his s/o before letting himself fall on top of them, the couplefalling backwards on the sofa. 

He asked why they were crying and asthey quietly admitted breaking the floppy disk, he answered with asimple ‘I know’ and told them he had seen it on the camera feed onhis phone. He looked to the side and his s/o felt even worse thanthey did before until he smirked and started tickling them, assertingthat their punishment would be to endure the tickle-torture for anindefinite amount of time.

His s/o tried tomake him stop to understand why he wasn’t that affected by the lossof those pictures of Saeran, and he looked mischievously at the boxhe had dropped earlier; running to pick it up, he held with atriumphant smile a dozen of pictures he had just taken with hisbrother, most of them in goofy photobooths where you can add stickersand texts on the pictures, and most of them with a sulking Saeranglaring at a laughing Saeyoung. 

He explained that, after seeing thebroken floppy disk, he had a good excuse to drag his brother with himto take pictures together and that these pictures felt more real thanthe ones of Saeran as a child, because this time, they were together.