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mazeinthemiroh · 2 years
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park seonghwa boyfriend headcanons
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a lot of you were asking. begging. pleading for me to do seonghwa bf headcanons
i honestly can't blame you
this man. this... this angel on earth-
i love him, love him so much
probably the sweetest guy you will ever meet. he is very humble and honest and so considerate of others ugh. he's just perfect.
as a boyfriend, he tends to prioritise your feelings and well-being ahead of his own. he will go above and beyond to provide and take care of you, in both little and big ways
he looks at you with those big, sparkly eyes that he does i'm gonna cry like you are literally everything to him. all he wants to do is make you feel happy and loved and wanted and appreciated
he is very in tune with his and other people's emotions, so he is attentive and aware if your mood turns negative. he believes that if you are feeling sad, neither he nor your should force yourself to be happy again. he wants you to just go through what you need to go through; he will lend a shoulder to cry on, give you tissues, run down to the shop to buy your favourite snack and support you through these negative emotions. he knows from experience that just letting these negative emotions come and go is much healthier than fighting with them. he will reassure you and ask if you want him to stay with you or let you have some alone time
likes to cuddle you in the morning. he will roll onto his side to see your sleeping form and will smile softly to himself, stretching his hand out to stroke your hair. he will shuffle closer and place an arm around your waist, cuddling you from behind pls i'm so soft for this man
you must know that dating seonghwa requires wearing matching pyjamas 🤷 its true he told me himself!! seriously though he would think it so cute matching pyjamas with you. will probably take a bunch of selfies with the both of you in these pyjamas cos yall look so cute together (and thennn he will put these pictures as his lockscreen <3)
he's a very soft and fluffy dude. he just wants to snuggle under the blankets and cuddle you all the time. when you are both cuddling he would say corny stuff like 'i could just stay here forever✨' and it always makes you giggle, but he isn't joking!!! just holding you close in comfortable silence, sometimes talking about random things, he feels so safe and loved :(
seonghwa would very much appreciate if you indulge his interests. mainly his star wars and lego addiction. you don't have to be an avid fan like him but as long as you don't hate it i think you'll be fine lmao. he will also be very open minded to cool things that you like as well!
date with him would include:
going to the park / walking around the river - he just loves walking and talking with you. it gives you guys to hold hands or link arms while you catch up about what happened that day
lego dates - yes i said it. if you like lego just as much as he does, he would love to build lego sets with you. it's always fun because you guys are creating something together whilst talking about all sorts of nonsense he'll probably make it into a competition to see who completes their lego set first, my man is competitive af!
go to the theatre - this is kinda random but i can just see seonghwa wanting to get dressed up with you and heading out to see a play or performance of some sort. he likes trying new things and what better way to do that than doing it with you?
basically seonghwa sets the standards for all other men, so true
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fandomfluffandfuck · 8 days
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looove the recent theme of these asks, like seb having a major crush on steve rogers? hashtag relatable, or else we all wouldn't still be here writing multiple paragraphs about them a whole decade later 😂 *throws my anon hat into the ring to contribute to the festivities*
(i can't find the actual post that inspired this ask, the one where chris reads off headlines/comments of praise for seb's amazing acting, and knowing how seb reacts to praise... 😏)
anyway, imagine chris roleplaying as a newly-minted winter soldier fan after seeing ca:tws (maybe in this scenario he won a meet-and-greet pass?) and can't seem to stop singing praises about how seb portrayed him 💗 chris just can't resist the cute blush spreading across seb's face as he gets more and more rambly while he enthusiastically shakes seb's hand, lol.
and as for seb? well, his acting skills are sure getting a good workout because surely he can't blurt out his room number to this really handsome guy with a warm handshake and his dog on his phone lockscreen as seb shakily takes their selfie together for the photo-op?? he really has to get himself together, like, right now or else he's gonna pass out (totally not for horny reasons, nope) 🥴
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Actually, though. Steve Rogers? The man you crush on, the man you want to see other people kiss, or the man you admire. Or. All of the above. We all understand 💀💀
(Ohhh, yeah, what the fuck was that? That sounds so familiar! Like. I feel like not only did that happen but I also feel like I wrote something like that, maybe I saw someone else write something like that?? Or maybe I'm just a madman, idk, lmao)
Aw, that'd be so cute and, just, so full of tension.
I just know it wouldn't be long before Sebastian completely crumbles, blushing and unable to speak coherently--being praised like that and knowing that according to the roleplay set up, he's not supposed to be reacting like this, he's not supposed to touch Chris, he's not supposed to want Chris to touch him... and, god, it's making this worse. He just wants what he can't have so badly 🥴🥴
What a 🤌🏻good🤌🏻 concept. I love this!
There's also something so sweet and hot about these two hot shot actors, phenomenal in their craft, being completely unable to stay in their roles around each other. They're just too drawn to each other 😮‍💨
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elysianslove · 3 years
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YES THAT'S ME I'M JUST A BIG DUM DUM N FORGOT KFJDKCSJDJ AND AND ure just losing it at the stands laughing at him n after the match he's just gonna be so pouty at u like??!???? literally goes into big baby mode once the two of u are alone n will not budge until u spoil him <////3
and miss maam r u trying to kill me,,,i was clowning him n now u made me so soft >:((((((( ALSO NOW I JUST WANNA DRAW THAT <////3 —🦊
ITS OKAY I COULD TELL IT WAS YOU
PLEASE EVERY ONE AROUND YOU IS SO BUMMED OUT AND YOURE JUST IN TEARS LAUGHING SO HARD ,,, everyone’s like wow what kind of s/o 🙄 BUT YOU CANT STOP LAUGHING HSBEJD do u think he’d yell “fuck you” at the stands 😭
but yeah he’d definitely sulk so so much and cling onto you till you kiss him or something :(
and to be fair atsumu is really easy to clown he’s a big dumbass hebjdned but can u imagine how eager he’d be to take pictures with you and of you and you of him like ,,, im gonna cry he probably takes so many selfies of you together and like has a polaroid of you on the back of his phone cover (and a nude one in his wallet lol) and makes your photos his lockscreen and homescreen HED BE SUCHBA SAP I WANT HIM SO BAD
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allourheroes · 6 years
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Sterek. Cotton candy. Also I'm sorry you're sad and frustrated 😔
Thanks. It’s okay. It happens. :/
Anyway, here’s cotton candy for Sterek! ~1300 words.
{{ on ao3: Not On The First Date }}
Stiles takes Derek to the amusement park because it’s just about the cheesiest date he can think of and if Derek isn’t serious, he’ll bail.
It may sound like a strange plan, but when Derek had agreed to go out with him, Stiles had been ninety percent sure he was joking and Stiles is not about to let other people make him look the fool. He does that well enough on his own, thanks.
But Derek had let Stiles come pick him up in the Jeep and had given him a Look when Stiles told him where they were going…but he had still gone. He hadn’t even complained. Which is maybe even more suspicious, but Stiles buys their tickets anyway.
They wander the park for about twenty minutes and Stiles rambles about how all the games are rigged because he doesn’t know what else to do, but then Derek takes his hand as they’re walking and he stops mid-sentence. Mid-step.
Derek raises a questioning eyebrow at him.
Oh. So that’s how they were playing it. Yeah. It’s fine. He’s got this.
Derek points to one of the old-fashioned games where you have to knock down the bottles. “That one.”
“What?” Stiles turns, his mind briefly setting off alarm bells when he feels the tug of Derek’s hand in his own.
“Let’s go do that one.”
“Were you not listening to a word I said?” Stiles whines, but then he’s met with an incredulous look.
“I’m a werewolf,” Derek deadpans and Stiles swallows.
It isn’t like Stiles had forgotten, but he hadn’t exactly put two and two together. He gestures Derek toward the rip-off with surprisingly high expectations, super strength in mind, and Derek pulls him along until Stiles syncs up their steps. It’s oddly gratifying.
When the kid working the booth tells them it’ll be five bucks, Derek looks to Stiles, who rolls his eyes.
“Aren’t you rich?” he mutters, but he shells out the cash anyway.
Stiles is impressed with the way Derek looks like he’s considering the toss, like he’s uncertain, but then the corner of his mouth twitches up and he throws the ball so hard it bursts, bringing everything else down with it, the bottles and the table they may or may not have been attached to and— Wow.
The kid looks terrified, but Stiles is so in awe of his date—his date?—that he doesn’t bother trying to reassure him.
“Holy god,” Stiles mutters, barely aware of Derek as he stares at the carnage of the booth.
But then he’s being nudged and glances down to dimly process the fact that Derek is pushing a big, green stuffed animal into his arms. Stiles blinks. He holds the thing up to examine it and raises his eyebrows quizzically. “A frog?”
“They don’t have wolves,” Derek says and he’s… He’s teasing Stiles. But he looks like he’s genuinely having fun and Stiles may have been uncertain about the sincerity of their date up until this point, but no longer.
“Alright, big guy,” and he takes Derek’s hand again, pleased when Derek squeezes his hand just a little after they’re linked, “no more traumatizing the workers. They’ve got it bad enough as it is.” He gestures to the rollercoaster with his unattached hand, although it must look ridiculous since he’s holding onto the frog.
“That death trap?” Derek asks, but when Stiles nods and starts dragging him toward the rollercoaster, much as he had dragged Stiles toward the booth, he goes with it.
The line for the coaster is pretty bad, but Derek is in a surprisingly talkative mood, and they’re only half-arguing. Their fingers are more loosely tangled as they traverse they wait and Stiles keeps trying to flail his hands, only to find one trapped.
“Didn’t take you for a hand-holder,” he says eventually.
Derek shrugs. “Why not?”
Stiles balks, but then actually considers it. “The threats,” he decides. “You know, all the talk of punching me and ripping out my throat and… Yeah, hand-holding never occurred to me.”
Head tilted, Derek stares him down and Stiles gets to look at Derek like he’s the ridiculous one. Because he totally is.
Derek actually blushes. “I like holding hands. And winning you stuffed animals. I like all that stupid romantic stuff.”
“Huh.” He grins and it’s positively evil. He shoves the frog into Derek, who grabs it because he has no other choice, and pulls out his phone. “First date selfie,” he explains.
“You know my eyes will ruin the picture, right?”
“So close ’em,” Stiles commands and, with, a sigh, Derek does.
Stiles snaps the picture and it’s only another minute before they’re being loaded onto the coaster. “You think you can hold onto Naveen?”
“‘Naveen’?” Derek questions.
“Yeah, the handsome prince from The Princess and the Frog who’s kind of a douche until he realizes how to be better.”
Stiles can see Derek wondering whether or not to read into the comment, but he doesn’t further explain. He does, however, laugh uproariously—until the wind rips it out of him—as Derek grips the safety bar so hard it dents with one hand and the other crushes Naveen to his side.
Stumbling off, Stiles feels like he could fall over and it has nothing to do with the way the ground lurches beneath him. He makes them stop in front of the photos and points to the one of him and Derek. Well, it has to be him and Derek with the blinding glare it’s got on it. He takes a picture with his phone.
“Why?” Derek asks.
“The memory,” Stiles responds, and he turns to smile a softer smile at Derek.
The rest of the evening is filled with moments like that, and a lot more casual hand-holding. By the end of it, Stiles feels weird dropping Derek back off because if he’s not gripping Derek’s hand or the steering wheel, what is he supposed to be doing?
“Next time, I choose the place,” Derek tells him as they stand awkwardly next to the Jeep.
“Next time?” Stiles asks, even though he had been pretty sure there would be after they shared that churro and it had seemed like Derek was about two seconds from kissing him. Kissing him. Yeah. That’s a good thought.
“Next time,” Derek assures and almost gives in as Stiles leans closer, but places a hand to Stiles’s chest instead. “I don’t kiss on the first date.”
Stiles splutters, then catches himself. “Tomorrow?”
Derek quirks an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk forming. “I’ll pick you up at eight.”
Stiles watches as Derek saunters—actually saunters—away and sighs. “Tomorrow,” he mutters to himself. “I am so gonna get kissed.”
~
Stiles drives Scott to Deaton’s the next morning because his bike is out of commission. They’re there a little early and Stiles has broken the news that he won’t be able to pick Scott up since he’s working until the evening. He doesn’t say it’s because he needs to get ready for whatever date Derek plans, but it’s still too early to talk about that anyway.
“Oh, yeah. I need to call my mom,” Scott says. He frantically pats his pockets and Stiles hands his over without a word.
But then Scott is holding it, hesitating.
“What?” Stiles asks.
Scott holds up Stiles’s phone, the lockscreen bright and…well, the right word is probably incriminating, but Stiles hadn’t realized when he gave Scott his phone.
“Oh.”
“Is that Derek?” Scott turns the phone back to his own face, squints at it. “Is he eating cotton candy?”
“Y-es?” Stiles squeaks, peeks over Scott’s shoulder to glimpse the phone again. “And yes.”
“Did you go on a date?” Scott asks. “With Derek?”
Stiles bites his lip, takes one more solid look at his lockscreen. “Yes.”
He thinks Scott might say something shitty. He and Derek haven’t been the best of friends, after all, but instead Scott smiles. “Are there more pictures?”
Stiles grins. “Yes.”
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kylosrehn · 6 years
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(you had to know I'd ask this buuuut I'm gonna specify) Framework Fitz/Skye for the ship asks
asdfghjkl yessss one of my fav fitzskye verse relationships
Who said “I love you” first: definitely skye. i mean, he’s the doctor, he’s very confused by any sort of emotion and i think it takes him a long time just to process and accept that he has these feelings for her in his mind and an even longer time to actually give voice to these thoughts because that makes it real and if you give it a name then it’s already won. so ofc it’s skye. 
Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background: i’m gonna say leopold for this. it’s why he never lets anyone near his phone, lol. maybe has the standard big badass hydra logo as his lockscreen but underneath that? yep, a ridiculously cheesy selfie skye took when she stole his phone while he was in the shower and he didn’t have the heart to delete it so he set it as his home screen background instead.
Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: this one’s a toss up, so i’m gonna say both. except skye’s are cute and romantic, all love hearts and “i love yous” and leopold’s are a lot more practical - “i want that report on my desk by tomorrow morning” or something like that. but just the fact that he’s engaging in this shows he cares, and it always makes her smile and roll her eyes.
Who buys the other cheesy gifts: again, this one is obviously skye. she gets him for hydra company secret santa one year, before they even start dating, and everyone is just like “lol good luck with that” or starting some preposterous rumours about how he’s killed people if they gave something he didn’t like or whatever. skye being skye just shrugs and gets him something super cheesy like a “world’s best boss” mug or something ridiculous like that. when she goes into his office to hand him the present most people don’t expect her to walk out in one piece. he unwraps it with a blank expression and a curt “thank you, you’re dismissed” on the surface, but surprises everyone (and most of all, himself) by actually liking the present. he’s been using it ever since. leopold, on the other hand, thinks the key to giving good presents is to buy flashy and expensive gifts - he often tries showering skye with ridiculously expensive dresses and jewelry and even buys her a car one time - which, of course, completely misses the entire point of gift giving until skye teaches him that it’s the thought that counts - and that sometimes, the best gift is to just spend a lazy afternoon kissing in bed.
Who initiated the first kiss: skye. she goes to talk to him when he’s at his lowest and they end up being so close and he looks so sad and she just can’t help herself. it’s soft, lips just barely brushing, but it’s still a kiss. she’s frightened for a moment, when he grabs her wrists and pulls back to look straight into her eyes, but then he kisses her back and they’re both equally surprised.
Who kisses the other awake in the morning: leopold, mostly because skye’s an absolute sleepyhead, the type that ignores the ten alarm clocks she’s set and just rolls over, covering her face with a pillow and groans “five more minutes.” seriously, by the time she stumbles into the bathroom he’s already smoothing down his suit and putting on his cufflinks, and that’s saying something because okay, we all know styling that hairstyle takes a lot of time and effort. he usually goes for a gentle forehead kiss, but occasionally he goes straight for the lips. that usually does the trick.
Who starts tickle fights: this is such a skye thing. when he’s frustrated at some work-related project she’ll just sit on his lap in his office and start tickling him to wipe the frown off his face. he’s stone-faced for a while, but sooner or later always ends up surrendering. 
Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower: leopold doesn’t ask, per say, it’s really more of a “i’m taking a shower and you’re going to join me” and hey, she doesn’t even argue with that. sometimes though when he’s upset she’ll go in to check on him and just stand there under the spray of hot water, running a hand over his tense muscles. 
Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: skye will sometimes just unceremoniously plop a bag of takeaway down on his desk. he’ll look up, raising an eyebrow, and they’ll end up eating something not-exactly-healthy like burgers or fries or something. leopold does it too, except his version of lunch is…slightly different. he’ll call her into his office, say she needs to drop whatever she’s doing because he’s got an urgent mission for her, and proceed to take her to the fanciest restaurant in the city.
Who was nervous and shy on the first date: i think once they’re actually sitting in the restaurant and the waiter is pouring them champagne that surely cost more than her entire apartment and all of her belongings put together that it hits her: she’s on an actual date, with her boss, the doctor, oh my god, so skye starts getting a bit nervous. and leopold’s not exactly shy, just being…leopold. or, well, work-leopold, not her leopold. it takes her a while to get him out of his shell. 
Who kills/takes out the spiders: killing? sounds like a leopold thing.
Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: skye. at a work function, no less, and then starts to clumsily explain that she means his work and his genius and not him, him, because they had agreed to keep their relationship under wraps. the thing is, leopold does it too; says it softly and quietly only to realise skye’s already passed out and heard none of it, so he just throws his jacket over her shoulders and takes her back to her apartment. in the morning she wakes up with a god awful hangover and doesn’t know if it was a dream or not. 
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