Thomas and Minho: *making out with each other* Newt: Really?! In front of my salad?!

Thominho: *laying breathless in bed after sexy times* Thomas: So... we're still friends right? Minho: Yeah sure, best of friends, absolutely Thomas: Great Minho: And also boyfriends. I'd be a fool to let you go. Especially after that.

Minho: *walks around shirtless*

Thomas, drooling: Who's that hot man?

Newt: That's your boyfriend

Thomas: Describe yourself in one word.

Minho, without looking up from his book: Yours.

Thomas, blushing furiously: Ridiculous.

Thomas: Say it again.

for the fic prompt thing- 🌈🌀

i love all of your fics sm <333

Thank you! That makes me very happy^^

🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP.

This is for the Wille's Month 2024 event that I'm hosting (on @youngroyals-events)

"Sorry älskling, I have to go now, something came up at the studio," Simon said after pressing a soft kiss on Wille's lips. "But here," he added, handing his boyfriend a plate with a freshly made sandwich.

🌀Post the fic summary for a fic you haven't written/published yet. It can be hypothetical or something you really plan on releasing...

This is for a fic for the Thominho Week Event

Thomas and Minho might be playing in the same hockey team, The Gladers, but they are far from friends. Ever since Thomas changed College and came into the team there was a competition between them. Who would score the most goals? Who could skate faster? Their rivalry and hatred for each other was known by everyone. So why did Thomas woke up in a bed, snuggled against Minho?

Thomas: Newt, could you tell Minho that I’m mad at him? We’re in the middle of a fight and I don’t want to talk to him. 

Newt:...You’re literally sitting on his lap. 

Thomas:...your point?

Minho: Yeah, your point?

the moment I saw the post, I knew I just had to ask for 🌧️🌧️ lol T^T

🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP

Ok, so this is from the next chapter of Where You were in My Heart (I still love you) 

“Then, what happened?” Thomas tried not to sound desperate but failed. Minho turned to stare into Thomas’s eyes. “I was scared. I was scared of my parents’ reaction. I thought I could never do it, that I’d better be off with some random girl and just forget about my attraction to men.”

Computer: Please enter a password.

Minho: *types in Thomas*

Computer: Your password is too weak.

Minho: How fucking DARE YOU-

ask game for teasing wips/upcoming projects

Send an emoji and I'll answer!

🌀Post the fic summary for a fic you haven't written/published yet. It can be hypothetical or something you really plan on releasing... ❄️Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing. 🌤️Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP. 🌧️Share something angsty from your WIP. 🌈 Share something soft/fluffy from your WIP. 💧Share something romantic/hot from your WIP, or just something sweet if it's gen. 🌩️ Share something funny/cracky from your WIP. ☔Is there a fic concept you have that you'd like to just explain and share because you're not sure you'll ever write it? If so, what is it? 🌪️Sum up a WIP with a few fic tropes/Ao3 tags.

Minho, annoyed: I think I’d make a good boyfriend.

Thomas, angry: You’d make a GREAT boyfriend!

Minho, angry: Yeah? well I think whoever ends up with you is going to be damn lucky.

Thomas: Yes? Well not as lucky as whoever ends up with you!

Frypan: What am I looking at?

Newt, sighing: They are angry flirting again.

Thomas: So... someone asked me out Minho:*pissed, jealous and sarcastic* As if someone would be interested in you Thomas: I actually rejected them because I wanted to ask you out, but you are apparently not inte- Minho, already hugging Thomas: I'm in love with you

Minho: I'm Minho. You are? Thomas: Not as straight as I thought, apparently

Thomas, to Minho: Since we're in a relationship now, your clothes are my clothes too. Don't ask me why I have your shirt on, this is our shirt.

for the ask game, how you ever written a fic where it’s like a coffee shop au? or maybe a flower shop au?

Yes! I have written two coffe shop au actually!

It's here:

I'm Not What They Call She, I'm More Like You

Order a coffee, get a date 

fic author Never Have I Ever

Send me an ask about whether I’ve written a thing [ship, trope, dynamic, category of fandom, etc.] and if I’ve written it, I’ll link you. If I haven’t written it, I’ll tell you how I would write it if I did.

The Death Cure (pg 321-322)

Thominho Moments // 11 out of ???

Minho: *wearing a tight tank top* Thomas: Alright, I'm putting you in jail. Minho: What?! Why?! Thomas: For public indecency Minho: I'm wearing clothes! Thomas: Yeah, but those *points to Minho's arms* are illegal.