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yanaleese · 1 month
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karmas thoughts on a socially awkward reader 🗣️
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First of all, Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD) is a huge spectrum of people who have a wide range of symptoms and severity. This can involve social interactions and communication.
Note that I am not an expert on these things, so no offense on anybody who has this disorder.
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Socially awkward MC:
Once again, Karma is VERY flexible on who he loves - especially you! And since you're so shy and timid, it gives him more time to cuddle you, kiss you, and just admire you! (and saves time from kidnapping you) He'll especially tease you for everything and baby you up, just to see you more flustered and embarrassed (that is, if you're comfortable). Overall, Karma will be a lot more protective and weak to your cuteness! Lots of fluff moments will be made here!
MC: K-Karma...
Karma: Mm? *holding a huge cup of hot chocolate*
MC: Can I get...one too...? *points to his cup*
Karma: You want chocolate? With marshmallows? Topped with sprinkles?? I'm on it, Xaxi! <333
Socially awkward + autistic MC:
First of all, Karma would first ensure what your boundaries are e.g. your love language, personal space, etc. Then he'll go from there to ensure you're super duper loved and comfortable! In this case, he won't tease you and baby you as much - since he doesn't want you to see him as patronizing. In fact, Karma wants to let you know he loves you and spoils you because you're his partner. You're his #1 Valentine. You're special because of who you are.
MC: *in bed with Karma, tugging at his shirt*
Karma: Oh hey Xaxi...you okay? You good? *is immediately awake (totally wasn't watching MC)*
MC: *just snuggles into him more, upset mumbles*
Karma: Mmm...well I'm here, Xaxi...always. Forever and a day. So relax...I'm not going anywhere. I love you too much to leave you alone.
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barbiiecams · 13 days
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sugardaddy!rafe who’s also older than you omg… you’re around 20-21 while he’s 30. it’s not bad, but it’s definitely not something people saw coming. some people thought it was wrong with what was going on, others actually envied you. but none of that ever mattered. you’ve made him the happiest he’s been in a while and vice versa. everything is so perfect for you, because that’s the only thing rafe wants (and it keeps you happy of course.)
being the girl you are, you have a big thing for keeping in touch with the latest clothing. and when you set your eyes on that cartier love bracelet… best believe it was gonna be yours.
you gasped at the beautiful sight on your screen. just happening to be laid back on the couch, in your favorite robe, that was covering your lace lingerie, doing some online shopping, it came up on your screen.
falling in love weren’t even the words for how you felt. rafe was in his office doing whatever boring work he always does. he told you not to distract him too much, but this was a bracelet you HAD to have. so, you got up to go see if he was all that busy.
making your way with the macbook in your hands, you already can hear him yell at someone over the phone from down the hall.
“are you fucking dumb? i said you will pay me by TONIGHT. or you know what the consequences will be.” it seemed like his voice was getting louder each word.
“you’re not listening, man. i don’t give a shit if-” at this point, you’ve actually made it to the door. he’s pacing and fuming around the room, then he spots you. he holds up a finger, mouthing you to wait a minute. but this bracelet? couldn’t wait at all.
“it’s important!” you whisper-yell. he ignores you, and that makes you even more impatient. he still continues to pace, getting angrier at whatever’s being said on the other side of the phone.
knocking on the door to grab his attention again, he takes a deep breath. “if you don’t get that shit sent by 12 am, that’s your ass tomorrow morning.” rafe says in a lower tone, but still very stern voice. you felt bad to whoever he threatened. there’s never been a single time rafe hasn’t done what he said he’s going to do when it comes to hurting people.
he hangs up immediately after and motions for you to walk in as he sits back down. “you know i’m busy baby, what is it?”
you needed to butter him up a bit, simply because you could still see the smoke coming out from his ears. “are you okay, honey? i can tell youre still pretty upset.”
discreetly trying to set the macbook down with it angled as if it meant nothing, you then walked to the back of his chair where he sat and started rubbing his shoulders. of course, he relaxed at your touch.
“don’t worry about it babe. just stress work.” he sighs. you leaned down to kiss on his neck. his eyes are shut as he loves all this affection, but he chuckles.
“someone must want something.” he says.
“i can’t just love on my man?” you faked innocent.
“oh you do that enough, but i see the macbook you brought with you.” he responds. you gave him one last kiss.
“it’s just a little something i saw.”
“oh yea? how little is it?”
you reached over to pick up the laptop. opening it so he can fully see the screen, the gorgeous 18k gold band with diamonds all over it popped up.
“that’s real gorgeous baby.” his eyebrows raised.
“i know! wouldn’t it look so perfect on me?” you suggested.
“it would,” he started to pat his clothing for his wallet, “what will i get out of this though?” he teases.
“well, just imagine how much better my hands will look when i hold onto you, and how well it will look up close when i give you a blowie.” you reply seductively. for a second, it looks like he’s really trying to imagine it.
by now, you know he feels his wallet. but he likes to play with you at times. “i don’t know if you need it,”
“pleaseee rafey! i really do! haven’t got a new bracelet in soo long.” you started to beg.
“58,000 for this? shit i could buy you a new purse with that.” he chuckles again. he could buy you purses worth a lot more than that but you know, who’s keeping track?
you took a seat on his lap and straddled him. “please? i’ll be such good girl. y’can use me however, whenever. doesn’t matter what you want. i would just love to have this bracelet though.” he was a fool for your doe eyes, so that was the weapon you were trying to use.
he just smirked in your face. the both of you knew he liked to hear you beg. “i don’t know..” he says which makes you internally flip out.
you threw your face in the crook of his neck and made it sound like you were getting emotional. “please rafe!! it’s so pretty.”
he lets out a laugh then starts stroking your back and swaying a little. “i’m just joking baby, of course you can have it.” that’s all you needed to hear to perk up again, and give him the deepest smooch.
“thank you, handsome.”
“you’re welcome, spoiled.” he says before slapping one of your cheeks. “gonna buy it right now, but i got some more work to do so i’ll be with you in a minute. want you stripped down with legs open, yea?”
whatever rafe says, most definitely goes. “yes, daddy.”
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hwajin · 1 year
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hyunjin and you being so comfortable in your nakedness. like it'd need some time for both of you in your relationship to be able to control your opening jaws and widening eyes whenever seeing the other naked, to not think of ulterior motives when the other showed even a bit of skin, be it short pyjamas or bathing suits — initially bare skin was all both of you saw when you saw it, after a certain point in your relationship you got used to it, though. not used to it in a way of being cold to naked skin, to seeing the other spread out split bare on the bed and not feel the effects on your blushing skin or your pulsing core, but you'd start to see comfort beside lust in the exposing of most private parts. you'd start taking showers together without either of you being overly flustered or aware even of your nakedness, simply enjoying the closure. instead of hungry hands gliding over curves hyunjin's hands would massage your scalp or pinch at your sides lovingly, neither hands nor mind travelling to where it'd be self explanatory to with naked lovers side by side. your own hands wouldn't always trace the shapes of his abs but rather squeeze at his shoulders to relieve some stress or tension, begging him to wash his hair as well. when you'd get out the shower you'd dry off giggling, and the need to put on clothes is secondary — you enjoy laying together in utter bareness between soften sheets without the intention to lead the night anywhere besides cuddles and sleep, hands wandering without the intention to caress most private parts. you'd enjoy laying together without the need to cover up yet without the need to dive into action, naked skin not sheer lust anymore but comfort you seeked in the other.
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starphires · 9 months
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GIRL DINNER.
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୨୧ PARING. abby anderson x gn! reader
୨୧ SUMMARY. the new tiktok sound inspires you to let your girlfriend know what your girl dinner is.
୨୧ WARNINGS. fluff, suggestive content, established relationship, pet names, hints at basketball! abby
୨୧ AUTHOR'S NOTE. first text au!!!!!! couldn't help but use GIIIIRLLL DIIINNER as inspiration of this 💔 i also really hope the format of this isn't too confusing! but if it is pls let me know <3
masterlist. | tlou masterlist.
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you
BABY
wait
you're at practice :'(
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my life with an athletic gf abs 🤍 haha photo
abs 🤍
you're at practice :'( and i am now done with practice
you
omg baby >o<
how was practice?
abs 🤍
long, and achy, the new girls on the team is really slowing practice down
missed you you loved message
you
long, and achy, the new girls on the team is really slowing practice down BOOOOOO! that must've been pretty frustrating do you wanna come to my dorm? could give you a back message :D abs 🤍 loved message
missed you i am going to eat you abs 🤍 loved message
abs 🤍
BOOOOOO! that must've been pretty frustrating very i wanted this captain position, but god is it tiring
you
and i'm very proud of you for taking it on!!!! so so so proud abs 🤍 loved message
abs 🤍
do you wanna come to my dorm? could give you a back message :D a message you say 😏😏
you
ABBY
unless...
abs 🤍
so you'd be up for it? you ! message
you
always up for it
you're my girl dinner 😋
abs 🤍
girl dinner?
you
mhmmmmmmm
it's from a tt
but trust i put A LOT of effort into my dinner 😁😁😁 abs 🤍 ! message
abs 🤍
yeah you do baby you loved message
omw rn
you
omw rn drive safe! abs 🤍 loved message
setting up my bed rn bc i am abt to encounter a 5 course meal 🍽️ abs 🤍 haha message
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reblogs & feedback is appreciated (^ー^)
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staretes · 6 months
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“observe carefully!” x keeps a firm grip on the milk jug. slowly, he pours the steamed milk, allowing a steady stream of milk to flow into the cup of expresso. when the cup is three-quarters full, he lowers the milk jug to the cup and the foam on the milk forms a circle, before he pulls the jug to form a small heart on the side of the cup
“behold! a heart. would you like to try? “ he offers you the cup of coffee. “there's room for another heart. we can make a butterfly,” x smiles.
gingerly, you take the cup and the milk jug, and you begin to pour. x’s pretty hands, used to give life to delicate little machines, made controlling the milk so easy. you lower the milk jug to try and replicate the heart.
“ah, your hands are shaky,” x comes behind you and gently positions his hands over yours, “here, allow me.” you can feel his breath on your neck as he slowly guides your hands to tilt the milk jug. you feel your heart begin to quicken and try to concentrate on forming the heart, but its hard when you're more focused controlling your shallow breathing. you can barely feel your own hands anymore. but x's hands direct yours, and under his guidance, your hands glide over the cup, and you manage to make a decent looking heart.
at least, for a beginner.
“you made a pretty nice blob,” x comments, and you can practically feel his teasing smile coming from behind you.
“hey!” you set the coffee cup down to swatt him on the shoulder. “you guided my hands,” you huff jokingly, “shouldn't you at least take a bit of the blame?”
“yes, yes,” x smiles, and he picks up the coffee cup from the counter and takes a sip. “it’s delicious. the flavor is just right.”
“really?” you take the coffee cup from his hands and lift it to your lips. immediately, a bitter taste fills your mouth. “it’s so bitter,” you pointed out, “ wouldn't you want to have something sweet for once?”
x only smiles in response. “i have plenty of sweet things everyday. for example-”
you barely get to respond before you feel his hands gently pulling you closer and his lips tenderly locking onto yours.
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etherealyoungk · 6 months
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Hi Skye! Nice to meet you! Dropping in for the first time to send in a soft thought :)
Soonyoung has been looking extra squishy lately. His cheeks are so adorable. Just think of squishing his cheeks together while giggling at him and giving his face little butterfly kisses. He would be so giggly as well and he would just give you the softest look with so much love and awe in his eyes. The look that says "this is my person. They are so lovely. Look at their little giggles. All because of me? 🥺" I think these simple little happy moments would just make him fall for you over and over again.
hello! nice to meet you as well ^^ apologies for the late reply, but i appreciate you sending this in and it's such a cute thought :( bc he has been looking extra squishy and cute lately especially haha.
imagine sitting on the couch facing soonyoung, who's telling you about something funny or interesting that happened at work, or maybe spilling some work gossip. and he's so serious and into it but all you can look at how adorable he is, the way his cheeks just look so soft the pout on his lips when he talks.
you can't help the giggle that escapes your lips as you look at him and he pauses, looking at you, the pout on his face becoming more pouty. "what?", he asks. "this is serious babe", he repeats putting his hands on your shoulders. you don't say anything, only reaching up to cup his cheeks with one hand and gently, squish his soft cheeks. "this is serious too", you tell. "what is?", he asks through the squished cheeks. "to squish your cheeks. they're so squishable", you tell, serious and he just blinks at you.
you smile and lean forward to pepper his face with a kiss, cupping his face in your hands. he giggles along with you and smiles. when you look at him, his eyes are practically shining with love and he's so happy and he's all sweet and soft, thinking about how much he loves you.
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cxtori · 7 months
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choso mistaking his unrealized feelings towards you as an odd illness because why else would his stomach do weird flips and his lungs suddenly struggle to breathe when he looks at you?
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lexiene · 7 months
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[ ✧ ° : thoughts # 24 : ° ✧ ]
Inspired by this couple tiktok vid ehehe ( /^ ▽ ^ )/
When you and Megumi go out for grocery cause you ran out of things like snacks and essentials especially your favorite pregnancy food for craving moments even though you are barely 5 weeks, already craving for more sweets. In which Megumi deadpanned when you demanded him to go out and buy.
It can't be helped though, cause he loves ya.
While in the store you were planning something for him that makes your feet giggling in excitement as Megumi grab and pulls out the small cart that will be using and he said to you that he'll start with the beverage aisle and kisses your knuckles (cause thats his love language dont ask me) and you nodded and kiss his cheek which painted his cheeks red.
Then your plan starts as you see a variety of balloons clipped in their stand you of course choose the dog one with the resemblance of his precious Divine Dogs.
You quickly unclipped the object and circle around the aisle to met his back facing you he was still looking at the beverage scanning for cheaper one.
You take your chance and slowly clip the balloon to his jacket. Locator secured.
You stiffen your laugh making Megumi turns to you saying 'what?' and you said 'nothing' you then follow up to him that you go to the baby aisle searching for toys for the upcoming baby you'll be sure to find him in no time. As he looked at you in questionable why are you giggling then proceed to the next aisle.
After you grabbed the cute baby toys you then search for your husband instead calling him you look up from the aisle and beam.
He's in the pasta aisle, with the locator floating.
As the time goes by, Megumi starts to suspecting something from you that you won't stop giggling everytime you approach him while you put down the things needed into the cart and saying your going to the next aisle.
Maybe your hormones just being extremely happy?
Then later on an old lady chuckle behind his back saying 'Is there something wrong?' he questions the elder then she pointed up and following her pointed above and froze in embarrassment.
Is that a balloon?
Was that with him all the time and he didn't even noticed?
The elder lady points 'What an extremely adorable thing floating around you young man, must be your lover's doing,' she chuckles again as his ears turned completely red and apologizes to her that he caused a distraction removed it from him but she didn't mind at all and said that was normal and entertaining.
Oh he's gonna serious talk with you.
Finally you grabbed the last thing from today's list and time to get or rather find Megumi in easy way as you search the balloon and noticed that the balloon was gone like completely gone.
Shoot. He must been noticed it.
As your hip met with clank of the cart behind you is your angry lookin husband glares at you and the balloon seating and tied in the cart so it won't float.
'It seems you planned this from the start and now you got me embarrassed' he torts at you.
You only stared at him and then completely laughed out which melt down his embarrassment into lovingly state. But still you apologize to him and adorably said because he was adorable on it.
He sighed to himself that he couldn't take you so much because it was your fault making him falling in love with you again. ( Tehee )
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clover-46 · 11 months
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the writers on here making the miguel fics need to remember his fangs inject paralytic venom hes not a real vampire it was just a joke in the movie 😭
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oh but i still want him to bite me don’t get me wrong idgaf if they have venom 🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️
#the copious amounts of smut i’ve seen with this man and the fangs is crazy#y’all need to tone it DOWN wheres the fluff omg??#there’s like so many smut x reader fics clogging the miguel o’hara tag and people can express their creative liberties or whatever but it’s#getting CRAZY#like why is almost nobody talking about his character and writing an analysis on him#AND WHY ARE SO MANY FICS WRITING HIM TO BE SOME FERAL AND MEAN BEAST#firstly it’s feels racist to write a brown latino man that way.#second it feels fetishiz-y with how people only sexualize the fuck outta him and talk about nothing else when it comes to him#to add onto that people are drawing him with a MUZZLE on#at first all this didn’t really register in my head as bad but after seeing so much i see it 😭#also some spanish speakers have said people are using incorrect spanish when writing dialogue for him and thats kinda funny#don’t use google translate please 💀#miguel o’ hara#spiderman 2099#across the spiderverse#i also saw someone say miguel would not be a good partner or something and i just know you didn’t pay attention#and i wont go into why because its spoilers but we have seen him be soft and happy with someone he cares about it’s just trauma that has#made him mean and depressed#he was obviously projecting onto miles in the movie when he acted like that let’s be fr#why am i writing a novel down here idk i just wanted to talk about it a little#i love the smut (trust me) but pleaaseee don’t start being fetishize-y
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lias-writings · 11 months
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Be my MJ??
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pairing: spider-man!bella x reader
tw: kissing, mentions of food, fluff, established relationship, flirting (?)
a/n: hey!! so few days ago bella reposted the photo of them like a spider man ^ and i had this idea, there are few changes, like bella’s taller than reader, they are not famous obviously, and they are still british, but live in queens, so does reader but reader’s ethnicity isn’t mentioned.
also!! this is an au! you can imagine it as one of the spider-verse if you wish to (that’s how im imagining it) but it’s up to you <33
summary: you found out your partner is the spider-man everyone is interested about and not just a regular teenager as you thought.
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you always thought that you had a pretty average life, and you did. you were going to local high school/college, you went to house parties with your friends and you had a partner, who you loved and who loved you.
and there you were laying on your bed scrolling thru your instagram looking at all the posts updating about the local superhero spider-man.
no one really knew who it was, no one knew if it was even a man but no one would guess it a teenager from queens.
as i mentioned before, you were doing basically nothing when you heard a knock on your window.
you almost jumped from your bed in shock but when you looked to the window’s direction, outside you saw nothing but dark night and noisy New York City.
you would go back to your previous action if you didn’t heard that sound again. this time you were sure it wasn’t just in you head so you grabbed the nearest thing- a hair brush, and put it in front of your face in a protective way.
you expect anything, a confused bird, witch on a broomstick, kidnapper or even a fucking alien but not this. not the superhero in a red costume, named after an animal you feared the most.
THE spider-man was outside of your window. at that moment you thought nothing could surprise you more, but hell you were so wrong.
the person just pulled their mask down, and at that moment your heart stopped. it’s not a middle aged man, it’s not another rich dude who became a superhero, it’s your partner bella.
you were staring at the window for good minute while bella was waving at you and signalising that they want you to open the window.
when you kind of pulled yourself together you slowly opened the window, still taken away a bit.
“hi.” they said with a little apologising smile.
“hi.”
“i-i can explain, all of this”
“i’m listening” you weren’t as confused as you were moments ago, now you felt more angry because they’ve been lying to you.
“okay, so- i kind of was bit by a spider- radioactive spider and since then i can do this” they started explaining and then shot a web right from there wrist at the direction of your door - “and this” they continued as they sticked their hand to the ceiling and crawled around a little.
“how long have you been this spider-person?” you asked knowing that spider-“man” has been around for few moths at least, but you wanted to hear it, you wanted to know why they didn’t trusted to enough to tell you sooner.
“a year” they almost whispered with a guilty face.
“a year?!” you almost screamed but luckily realised, that your parents are downstairs, soon enough.
“i’m sorry i didn’t tell you, i know i should have, but-”
“but what? am i not trustworthy?” you cut them before they could finish their sentence.
“no! of you course you are, i-“ and as they were speaking they slowly walked closer to you.
“if you knew, it would put a target on your back, which is the last thing i want, i love you and i’d never forgive myself if anything happened to you.” now your waist were completely hugged by two arms of theirs and they were resting their forehead on yours.
“even now it’s dangerous for you to know but i’m gonna do everything i can to protect you.” they finished as they gently kissed your lips, while stroking your waist.
the kiss made you completely forget what were you mad about so you dived more into it.
moments after you both pulled away in the need of oxygen but still kept your faces close.
“so you’re a spider-man, huh?”
“yeah, most girls would kill to be at your place” they smirked.
you let out a sarcastic gasp and pulled out of the ‘hug’, so you could touch the place where your heart is.
“oh really? just so you know i’m still mad at you for lying to me.” you made a fake insulted face at them as they chuckled.
“guess you don’t want this then.” they said as they leaned out of the window to grab a plastic bag that was there the whole time. you leaned your body closer to them in a curiosity and your eyes brightened when they pulled out your favorite food/sweets.
“so this is the biggest advantage to date spider-man?���
“no you haven’t seen the best yet.” they winked at you as they handed you the meal.
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el-mnopqr · 11 months
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random ran headcanons cuz i missed his birthday 😭
- has a very strict skin care routine that he does each night before bed
- loosely braids his hair before he sleeps so it isn’t tangled in the morning
- probably gets a silk press for special occasions lol
- got rindou his first dj booth (he’s literally the best big brother ever)
- paints his nails but only in dark colours
- definitely learnt english and french so it would help his dream of being a foreign celeb
- probably says things randomly in french to annoy the other tenjiku members lol
- aroace spectrum :) but will flirt cuz he thinks it’s fun
- definitely does retail therapy 100%
- no filter at all literally just says whatever he’s thinking
- treats kakuchou like his youngest sibling
- i think he’d get his brows threaded too lmao
- would randomly buy gifts for people just because it reminded him of them (he got lots of stuff for izana’s fishies)
- since it’s canon that his favorite spot is his bed he probably has one of those super expensive memory foam beds and the sheets are like the finest silk and stuff
- uses anyone that’s shorter than him as an arm rest (rindou hates this)
- secretly loves chick flicks
- is absolutely terrible at giving any type of advice ever but because he’s so charismatic the tenjiku members will believe anything he says (with the exception of izana who sees right through him)
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lvlystars · 9 months
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his birthday, his shitty navigation skills, and your paranoia! — c.sc
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pairing. choi seungcheol x gn!reader
genre. fluff, a bit of panicking and reader overthinking and being paranoid.
summary. when your boyfriend trusts his ability to get his way around an unknown area, you can expect that all goes to shit.
warnings. none really :/
a/n. this is so poorly written i'm so sorry 😭. also happy (belated) birthday, seungcheol (aka my pookie 🫶🫶🫶)
wc. 1.1k
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“those falls over there, they lead to–” you turn to notice that once again, seungcheol is not beside you. “oh my god.” you groan, rubbing your temple in an attempt to remember where you last saw him out of the corner of your eye, snacking on some shrimp chips he bought after lunch.
walking back to the café you both were previously at, you look around, hoping to find your boyfriend just wandering around the café, waiting for you to find him again. to your dismay, seungcheol was nowhere to be found, and knowing seungcheol, he trusted his poor navigation skills once again and got himself lost.
pulling out your phone, you dial his phone number, hoping that his phone was on ringer mode. as your phone rang on, your heart sinks as the line goes to voicemail, the panic settling in.
“fuck, where did this kid go?” you whisper, sending him a message to reply with his whereabouts.
you're startled when jeonghan’s caller id pops up, yelping out loud and making a few eyes turn to you. apologising and bowing, you walk away to pick up the call.
“jeonghan, we have a problem.” you mumble as soon as you slide the green icon, pressing the phone up to your ear.
“what? why?” he replies in a confused tone.
“i lost seungcheol.”
complete silence is heard on the other side of the line as you bite your nails—a habit that you never seemed to shake off, and a habit that seungcheol seemed to dislike, explaining that it’s not good for you and he loves seeing your nails “long and pretty”.
“y/n, what do you mean you lost–”
“I LOST SEUNGCHEOL.” you hiss. “i went out with him for brunch like you wanted me to, then we went to a café nearby and just chilled for a bit, before we went on a little stroll for fun! i don’t know how i lost him but i did!” you ramble, your breathing quickening as you take in the situation. possible scenarios pop up into your brain as you try to control your breathing, and it only induces your panic.
“y/n, honey. i need you to calm down first, and i want you to know that seungcheol just called me and said he’s at some park, so breathe.” you calm down when you heard that he was at least someplace safe and public. “second, he said he doesn’t know where the fuck he’s at and he sounds pretty scared which is really fucking funny when he prides himself in his apparently wonderful fucking navigation skills so that’s something to laugh about.” you hear jeonghan snicker on the other end of the line, making you roll your eyes.
“jeonghan, let him live, won’t you? he’s just…”
“full of himself? fuck yeah he is.” you scoff as you shake your head. “you’re so mean.” you chuckle. “alright. i’ll see if there’s any parks nearby and call you guys back if i find him.” you say before you cut the call and start walking around.
you’re now on the verge of tears when you approach a park full of children, all happily running around and sliding down slides.
you walk over to a nearby bench, shoving your head into your hands as you silently sob. you’ve never really been away from seungcheol like this in the 4 years you’ve been with him. well, yes you have, but you never lost him like this. you’d always manage to find him within an hour or so, and now, it’s been almost 3 hours since you lost seungcheol. there was no doubt that you were scared now. as more time passed by, the worse the scenarios in your head grew.
what if he got distracted by a dog on the street and got himself bitten? what if he met up with a friend and went on a coffee date with them, only to find out that he was a bad person and he hurt him? what if someone tried robbing him? what if he got hurt? what if–
the sound of a familiar giggle pulled you out of your thoughts, and you immediately look up.
lo and behold, your boyfriend, choi seungcheol, was playing around with some 5-year-olds on the playground, pushing them on the swings and laughing along with the children.
immediately getting up, you sigh out in relief and run over to seungcheol, tackling him in a hug and completely losing it.
“woah!” he laughs out, bringing one arm over your shoulder as you hide your face in the crook of his neck. “youdon’tknowhowlongittookformetofindyouiwassosca–”
“hey, hey.” seungcheol pulls out of the embrace and holds you by your shoulders and bends down to your eye level, bringing his hand up to your cheek to wipe away your tear that had fallen, adorning a stupidly dopey smile on his lips which almost immediately washed away all the anxiety and fear that once coursed through you.
slinging your arms around his neck once again, you held him tight as you planted a fat kiss on his cheek, making him giggle like a schoolboy as he snaked his arms around your waist, pressing you close to him. “i don’t even know how i lost you, baby.” seungcheol murmured into your hair as he squeezed your waist in a reassuring manner.
scrunching your eyebrows, you pull away and look up at your boyfriend, and he looks back at you, feigning an innocent face with playful nature underneath it. “you got lost yourself and you know that, you son of a–”
“ah! there are children here.” seungcheol presses his index finger on your lips, effectively hushing you. out of the corner of your eye, you spot jeonghan and joshua waving towards the two of you and making faces that clearly indicated that we have to get the fuck out of here because the restaurant reservation we made is in less than 10 minutes and we are 10 minutes away from the goddamn restaurant.
“cheol, honey.” you mumble, noticing that seungcheol was clearly leaning in for a kiss, despite the young audience around you. he hums, still leaning in, and you pull away, making his eyebrows furrow in confusion. you point behind him, and he turns, groaning when he notices the two.
“oh god,” he pinches his nose bridge. “they planned something and now they're late for it? what's it for? my birthday?” you slowly nod, sheepishly smiling. seungcheol widens his eyes as he connects the dots, and gasps.
“YOU WERE IN ON THIS?!”
“...happy birthday?”
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leemarkly · 7 months
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memories from august 2 1952.
black and white
the only colours i'm able to see
in the lovely photographs i took of you
always close by my heart
but i remember laying my eyes on you
at a small cafe down the street
coffee
you smelled like coffee
and i happened to hate the smell of coffee
till i met you
it became an addicting scent since then
you radiated colours
just like the pastries which you made
with various types of jam fillings
bright ones like mango and strawberry jam
that smile
sweet just like your cream slathered lips
after stealing your grandma’s cupcakes
oh how i wanna kiss those lips again
even though your grandma was chasing us down
we were young back then
wanting to go on adventures
wanting to start our own little bakery
wanting to get married
wanting to be tangled under the sheets
wanting to have kids and start a family together
wanting to be in each other’s arms after a long day
wanting to grow old together
and we did
but your presence isn't beside me
your hands are not intertwined with mine
your body isn’t here to give me warmth
you are not here anymore
if i had a time machine
i’ll always go back to august 2 1952
in other life , till we meet again
mark lee
- your beloved y/n.
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tojisun · 2 years
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hii omg could u pretty pls do a short lil thing of cuddling w/toji and what tojis hugs feel like ☹️🫶 hes just soo big and his arms are so so big i feel like he could give such good hugs if he wanted to and ugh i just wanna be hugged and smushed by his big ol arms and face mushed into his chest, ty!!
hi!! omg ur so right! tojis so big and strong, i just know his hugs must feel so warm and comfy and like. itd make you feel spoiled?? yk hes out here hugging you tightly to relay his affections n stuff <33
but here u go!! i hope you’ll like this one 🫶🏼 // extra
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“oh, sweetheart,” satoru’s voice rings in your head. you lightly run your fingers through your hair, staring blankly at the mirror, your thoughts going back to four hours ago when your best friend crashed at your place. “your man doesn’t just hug. he stakes his claim.”
you remember rolling your eyes at his words, scoffing lightly and dismissing his remarks. but satoru’s never been wrong, as infuriating as it is, and you begin to see just how correct he was.
toji has always been on the possessive side—that, he’s told you about. there’s always a palm on the small of your back, a pinky hooked with yours. he’s always looped an arm around your waist. and if he’s not hovering close, you could always feel his eyes on you. 
you love the attention. you love the way he is always there for you. with you. 
and so you wonder how you missed the way he does the same when he embraces you. 
“princess?” 
you jolt, your eyes locking on toji’s reflection. 
toji’s still drying his hair, the green towel slung over his shoulders. he is half naked, and your eyes rove over his skin, feeling parched as you study each rippling muscle and webbing veins. your eyes drop, following the defined ‘V’ of his abdomen, until the view is obscured by his loose black sweatpants that ride low on his hips.
you blink, realizing you have been staring at him too long. embarrassed, you turn around from your vanity to fully face toji.
“hey,” you say, smiling at him.
toji’s scarred lips twitches up softly, easing his face and making him look years younger. he stalks towards you, his long limbs carrying him swiftly to where you are sitting. 
the towel falls to the floor, but neither of you are bothered by it. toji’s hand rises, and your lungs strain as he brushes your hair behind your ear.
“y’r so beautiful,” he whispers, his voice almost too adoring, before he bends down and scoops you in his arms.
an oof creeps past your glossed lips, and you gasp as you go weightless in toji’s hold, his thick arms wrapping around you easily. you flush, feeling toji’s warmth seeping through your nightgown and into your dewy skin, leaving a thousand sparks coursing through your veins.
you bury your head on the crook of his neck, uncharacteristically feeling shy all of a sudden. toji’s hand drops to the back of your head, petting you softly.
“exhausted?” 
you nod, not trusting your voice.
toji huffs a fond laugh. “‘m sorry. thought you could handle another round.”
you punch his chest lightly, a whine rumbling from your throat. “stop teasing me!”
soft chuckles shake toji’s shoulders and you pout, feeling your burning cheeks go hotter. 
toji adjusts his hands around you as he crawls on the bed softly. you clutch onto him tighter in response, your cheeks squished on his chest, and toji almost coos at how adorable you look.
toji rests his back on the headboard, wriggling for a quick second, before his hands find purchase on the swell of your ass, pushing you further into his lap. your arms fumble, and they slide from the ridges of toji’s toned back to settle on his sculpted shoulders. you sigh contentedly, settling in his arms more comfortably.
you peer up at toji only to see him already looking back at you, his eyes so tender and full of affection. if your cheeks were not already burning, you would have felt yourself go flush at toji’s adoration. 
you smile at him, and you blink in surprise when toji leans down and kisses your lips. when he pulls away, his eyes are crinkling once again in fondness. 
you pitch forward and collapse on his chest with a hum. toji’s hands clutch you tight and close, his fingers drumming over your skin in a habit that you know he has recently picked up.
“your man doesn’t just hug. he stakes his claim.”
what a poetic way to describe toji’s embrace. well, that is quite alright. you love being branded as toji’s, after all.
i should tell that to toru next time, you think as your eyes begin to droop, your body heavy with exhaustion. 
“good night, sweetheart,” toji mumbles.
that was how you slept: in the warm embrace of your beloved, his lips ghosting over the crown of your head before descending on the slope of your cheeks.
this, with toji surrounding you completely, you feel irrevocably loved and safe.
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yuu-kumeii · 10 months
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"Kitaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—"
Your voice drawls out his name in a long whine, distress evident from the way you graciously wailed through the speaker of his phone. 
"What is it, love?" He asks on the other side, seeming a lot more put together than you are. No surprise there, Kita always seems to have everything under control. 
"I can't studyyyyyy, everything is so distracting and it's so hot today! I can't do this," You cry, accompanied by loud thud of your hand hitting your bed, telling Kita more than he needs to know about your current state. 
With finals right around the corner, it's not surprising that you and Kita haven't been going out as much. Though you tend to start studying a day before the exams —which only happened because you just forget how to study properly—, your very diligent boyfriend starts a week before. Meaning that while you're free for the week, Kita is not and clearly it had an effect on you. Because instead of studying like a responsible person, you're getting distracted by everything that never bothered you before. 
But Kita isn't phased in the slightest, "And your first thought was to call me?" He lets out an amused sigh with a hidden but endeared smile, your first thought has always been to call him first. 
Whether it be to tell him about this super amazing thing you saw or to proudly announce that you bragged about him to your friends —for the 50th time and still counting—. Maybe that's why he's always so eager to come at your beck and call, it's one of the ways he can repay you. 
"Yeah so..!? I'm not allowed to tell my own boyfriend about my struggles?" You say back, lifting your head to properly face the device in your hands. Knowing that he can't see your little bitter pout but it doesn't take away from the effect you had on him, even through the screen. 
Kita lets out a soft sigh, filled with amusement. It's so easy to fluster you whenever you get like this, always asking for him and denying any semblance of clinginess when questioned.
"Well, since you told me all about your hardships, why don't I help ya?" His suggestion immediately brightens your mood, not because it would help you study. But because it would help your boredom and you just like his company in general, such devious intentions you have there indeed. 
"Really!? Yes please help me!" You drawl excitedly, enthusiasm already oozing through the screen.
"Good, because I'm already outside"
Huh. 
He's. 
What. 
Immediately breaking into a mad dash downstairs towards the front door, flinging it open to reveal your boyfriend in all his average glory. Phone still pressed to his ear much like yours, his smile softens at your shock. 
"Hi," His voice pierces through your clouded head, making you fumble a bit at his abrupt greeting. 
"Hi...." The only thing you could dare to say back. 
Your breath hitched after staring for a good second, eyes already showing your adoration for him the longer they linger. Everything stopped and took a step back, Kita only looks on with genuine uncertainty at your gaze. 
That is until you suddenly tackle him with all your might, almost making both of you —and the totebag he had— topple over in a pile. Thankfully Kita was used to it enough so he barely moved an inch, even though a little more force would've tipped him over. It's the volleyball captain's experience at work there. You couldn't contain yourself once you let it out, squeals of delight escape from you. 
Legs locked on his hips, face deep into the crook of his neck. You were softlocked on him and he can't do anything about other than supporting you with an arm under your bum, freeing the other one to close your front door. 
Thank goodness your neighborhood was rather empty that day because if anyone you knew saw, both of you would be in for a nightmare of teasing. Not that it was a bad thing, people knowing you're dating, it's just a certain group that you'd rather keep in the dark. Because as much as you love them, they'll be even more insufferable when they have something to use against you. 
But that's besides the point, Kita is finally with you in these trying times and you couldn't be happier. Still locked onto him koala style as he made his way upstairs and into your room, making sure to lock your door before anything. 
Finally making it to your room where he immediately attempts to dump you on your bed, gently of course he can't afford to lose his perfect boyfriend award now can he? Not that he knows about it... Yet. 
He quickly takes out a few textbooks from his bag, "Any subjects you're really struggling with?" Kita asks, rummaging through his bag for some notebooks. 
"...Everything...? I mean— except japanese literature of course!" You quickly defend yourself when Kita's expression shows that he was not amused, "...But everything else is kinda hard..." You finish, fiddling your thumbs in shame for your academic catastrophe. 
"You're in luck, because I happen to bring books on all the subjects we have this year, " Kita turns to you, lifting up a notebook with the words 'Test pointers' neatly written on it. 
"Something tells me you wrote that just in case I needed help..." You trail off, narrowing your eyes in suspicion. 
"Close, it's actually for Miya" Kita sighs, silent disappointment just oozing out of him. 
"JUST Miya? Like it's for Atsumu right?"
Kita nods, satisfying your sudden curiosity. But then, a sudden thought pops into your head. 
"Does this mean you think I'm as hopeless as Atsumu in terms of studying?" You stare down at your hands, like someone whose world view was shattered before their eyes. This realisation has opened your eyes to the reality of the logical chances at your scores being as good as you want them to be. Was every good score just pure luck? Was it all—
THUD—
"A—"
Something hit the top of your head gently, stopping your train of thought. Looking up, you see a rolled up notebook resting on the crown of your head. Your boyfriend being the culprit and his face is DEFINITELY not amused. 
"Stop your panickin', you know that's not true"
"How did you know... "
"It was written all over your face, sweetheart" A smile making its way onto Kita's face, oh so he is amused.
But the fun always has to end just when it's getting good, you did ask for some study help and you're gonna get it (unfortunately with the study part). It might as well be the end of you too. 
"Now, what do you wanna start with first?" Kita says, eyes already looking through the notebook for practice questions. His switch clearly catches you off guard judging by your dumbfounded expression. 
"Mmmmath...??" You squint your eyes as you answer him, looking away to avoid his gaze at your unsure answer. You just don't want to start studying. 
"Alright, then we'll start with integral calculus then" Your boyfriend moves to take out a very thick textbook out, it's so thick it makes you nervous despite the fact that you also have that book. Speaking of which, isn't that book in your drawer? Or did you leave it in your locker? Actually nevermind, you have to focus. 
Kita hands you a pen and paper, "You ready?" He asks you, eyes both stern and reassuring.
You quickly take them, setting it down on the foldable table you had laying on your bed, "I think I am" Great answer, you sounded so sure of yourself, [Y/N]. 
This is gonna be one long study session, but that's ok. Kita didn't mind the 4 other times you called him asking for help this week, you'll be just fine. 
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fisheito · 3 months
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Lol angst ? about nukani , my super unserious gayporngacha game? Can't be that bad
(10k words later into a fic) Ooohh.ohhh it was a mistake. I should not have read this hahahahahahahgyrk *choking sounds*
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