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mull3ts · 3 years

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just here to tell you that mark prays for you. dw i also pray for you, if you didnt know i actually read the gospel every mass 😌 a bad bitch monday to sunday (except 8 am to 10 am) a church girl every sunday only at 8 until 10 am 😊😊 ok back to my speech *taps mic* HI BUB i WOULD LIKE TO START THIS SPEECH WITH VERY INSPIRING QUOTE I GOT FROM A FRIEND WHICH I ACTUALLY USED AS AN IG CAPTION; 'at the end of the day, it's night' very meanigful, right? YOURE A VERY TALENTED WRITER AND I LOVE YOU FOR THAT YOURE ALSO VERY CREATIVE TOO LIKE UGH DAMN PICK ONLY ONE STRUGGLE BAE. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR LITERALLY MATCHING MY ENERGY IN EACH ASKS I SEND LIKE IBSJSNSJNSJABA THANK YOU FOR THOSE MEMES AND SNAPS YOU SENT I WOULD FOREVER TREASURE THOSE 😌😌 AND LIKE EVERYTIME YOU HYPE ME UP OR LIKE MATCH MY ENERGY I FEEL THE LOVE AND SUPPORT THROUGH THE SCREEN 😙♥️ WITH THAT BEING SAID, I, AREUM (yes thats my name. im actually half filipino and half korean. born in the philippines but grew up in chicago. i can speak filipino but korean 🧍‍♀️ *sorry to all my ancestors.*) PROMISE TO FOREVER LOVE AND SUPPORT MY FAVE MILF, ABI. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!! THANK YOU FOR THE EFFORT YOU PUT IN THIS BLOG, I REALLY APPRECIATE ALL YOUR HARDWORK AND EFFORT. YOURE AN AMAZING AND HOT HUMAN BEING SENT BY THE ANGELS. I'LL ALWAYS BE HERE FOR YOU, YOU CAN LEAN ON ME, SEND ME MORE NCT SNAPS OR MEMES, TELL YOUR PROBLEMS. JUST KEEP IN MIND THAT I'LL ALWAYS ᵇᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒʳᵗⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘ.. WHEN I SAY ALWAYS I MEAN IT, IM JUST ONE CALL AWAY, DW I DONT SLEEP SO 😀 LASTLY, TYVM FOR ALWAYS TAKING TIME TO ANSWER MY DUMB ASKS IK THEY SOMETIMES GET VERY RANDOM BUT THANKS FOR ANSWERING THEM. I LOVE YOU SO SO SO MUCH MWAAA ADVANCE MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!! i just hope you dont write me in your christmas wishlist just bcs you found out my name, bae, i dont want to wake up under your christmas tree, inside a box, i'm clausthrophobic (scared of santa claus.. jk im fr claustrophobic) ENOUGH ABOUT ME ILYSM MY GIFT FOR YOU THIS YEAR IS UNLIMITED LOVE AND SUPPORT FROM ME, UNLIMITED HUGS AND KISSES 😙😙 I'VE SAID THIS ALREADY AND I'M SAYING IT AGAIN, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, ABI MWA MWA KITH 😙♥️

sorry if there are errors in my speech i havent sleep for 3 days now and i look high and dead at the same time.. its scary but dw im fine i'm still hot and looking fine 😎 *throws gang signs at you* feeling the effect of my sleeping pills already.. am i supposed to feel sleepy? its currently 11: 30 am here in Chicago so ig i'll be doing my once in a week sleep lawls ilysm abi buhbye 🍇😙♥️

dino 🦖 says: areum loves you, abi, remember that!

Ending this with the best words i've ever heard:

dilf johnny.

ok buhbye i feel really sleepy now. always take care of yourself. stay safeeeeee i love you and i aint never gonna stop loving you, bitvh 😌🍷

WOWIE THANKS FOR PRAYING FOR ME, I TOO WILL PRAY FOR YOU WHEN I PRAY WHICH IS SOME TIMES WHEN I GO TO SUNDAY MASS WITH MY PARENTS 🤡 thats such a meaningful quote tho IK I NEED TO PICK A STRUGGLE BUBS IM SORRY BUT YES IK IM MATCHING THE ENERGY BCS THATS WHATS UP AND IM IN MY NATURAL HABITAT RN 🤠🍷 MAAM THATS SUCH A PRETTY NAME THO AND HELLO IM FILIPINO TOO :D I SHALL LOVE YOU FOREVER AND SUPPORT YOU TOO, AREUM MWAH MWAH 💖 AND I WILL HYPE YOU UP BCS ITS MY JOB 😎 AND THANKS FAM MWAH I TRY MY BEST 🙃 AND YES THANK YOU MY INBOX IS ALREADY YOUR BITCH SO HAVE FUN W HER, BUT YES MERRY CHRYSLER 🌳 IK WRONG TREE BUT SHUSH ANYWAYS MWAH MWAH KITH KITH I LOB YOU MORE MWAH MWAH SMOOCHIE AHSHAH 😩💖 but its oki fam dw abt errors bcs i didnt see them 😎 and m-maam we're in the same time zone 👀👀👀 and jsjskakakakkskan mWAh I LOB YOU MORE THO BITCH AND I AINT EVER GON STOP LOB-ING YOU BITCH

#i feel like we just poured our hearts out onto eachother #but thank you ily

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kiserusmoke · 7 years

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i request a fluffy luke x mc where she tries to warm him up bc he's always so damn cold,,, give him some hot cocoa,,, a couple blankets,, damn gloves,,, kiss his fingers a lil, tyvm — u know EXACTLY who

Wow, I wonder who this could possibly be @yoosungshoodie

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Summary: Luke could feel the heat of her breath fading from his slender digits, and he looked down at his upturned palm. His hands would often be described as cold and clammy to those who knew him, almost laughingly stereotypical for a doctor. If you asked him several years ago, he never thought that such extremities would know anything of warmth. Yet, as she returns to his side and presses a warm to-go cup in his hand, he knows that this could not be farther from the truth.

Luke Foster was never a warm man. This became evidently clear when she came into his life, the contrasting temperatures of their skin like fire and ice whenever he held her flush to his body. She would giggle and playfully complain that he could never warm her in the winter, but her laughter seemed like it contained enough warmth for the two of them. He would merely smile and wrap his arms around her, feeling more of her soft skin against his own. They turned to this routine often, especially when the skies became a muted shade of gray and the sound of rain pelting the roof filled their living room. Luke would often pull her close to his chest and rest his chin on her shoulder, choosing to stare out the window of the gray world in front of him.

When she wriggled free from his grasp, he felt slightly hurt until she returned with a bundle of fabric in her arms. Taking a seat back in his lap, she wrapped the fluffy blanket around Luke and herself. The familiar warmth surrounded Luke again, only heightened when she snuggles into his chest and kisses his nose. “You looked cold, so I thought I’d warm you up!” she said happily, burying her face into his chest like she belonged there. With a smile, Luke realized she did.

Luke Foster was never a man who celebrated holidays. Growing up with a family who always had their own personal schedules, holidays seemed more like nuisances than a cause to bring family together in celebration. While most families gathered around a Christmas tree, Luke gathered around his medical texts in his college dormitory. He was used to such a life, which is why he found it all the more amusing that he was being towed around a Christmas tree lot by his tiny, energetic fiancee. Her gloved hand grasped his much larger one as she guided him through the lot, a look of pure determination on her face. “Are you planning on staring down every tree we see?” he asked curiously, his brow cocked slightly at her expression. She looked over one shoulder, a smile breaking on her face before trudging through the lot once more. “Perhaps”. Luke could only chuckle and match his pace with hers as she continued her quest. He noticed the way her breath showed under the lights of the tree lot, a sure sign that winter was upon them. Luke frowned slightly, worrying that her slight frame meant she was more susceptible to catching a cold. Before he could let his worries get too ahead of him, she turned and met his eyes with a look of concern. “Oh! You forgot your gloves, didn’t you?” she asked quizzically, taking both of his hands in her own. She brought them close to her face, breathing on them with her warm breath. The slightly tickling sensation brought a smile to Luke’s face, and he watched her in amusement until her brows knitted together in frustration. “This isn’t helping” she muttered, scanning the grounds with her eyes. They lit up when she spotted a nearby coffee stand, and she whirled around to face Luke again.

“Wait here just a second, okay?” she asked before bolting towards the stand. Luke could feel the heat of her breath fading from his slender digits, and he looked down at his upturned palm. His hands would often be described as cold and clammy to those who knew him, almost laughingly stereotypical for a doctor. If you asked him several years ago, he never thought that such extremities would know anything of warmth. Yet, as she returns to his side and presses a warm to-go cup in his hand, he knows that this could not be farther from the truth. He meets her eyes with a smile as he brings the cup to his lips. A sweet, rich taste fills his mouth when he does, the hot chocolate warming him from the inside out. She looks at him proudly, her own lips curling into a smile. “I knew you’d like it” she said happily before spinning on her heels and continuing her quest. Luke follows her for a while until she stops and points at an Evergreen tree, it’s branches full and nearly double her height. “That’s the one!” she cries, motioning for a nearby worker to help her carry it. Luke’s eyes grow wide at this notion. He makes his way over to her, intending to help, until she shakes her head feverishly. “No way, I got this! Just hold your cocoa” she replies with a smile. And so, much to his disdain, Luke watches as she and a worker haul the tree onto the roof of their car. He couldn’t be too terribly upset, however, with the warmth of his drink and his fiancee’s love for him radiating throughout his body.

Luke Foster was never a man who slept in.

However, when rousing from sleep Christmas morning, he found her snuggled up in their duvet with a tranquil smile on her face. Something about the sight beckoned him back to bed, back to the warmth of their shared space of coziness. So, with quiet movements and a smile gracing his lips, Luke gently pulled back the duvet and crawled in next to her. She subconsciously snuggled closer to his frame, and Luke could feel the heat of her body as her shoulder pressed into his bare chest. He carefully draped an arm over her and kissed her temple, and for a while they stayed like that. Soon, her eyes fluttered open and she began to stir in his grasp.

“Good morning” he murmured, unable to contain his happiness as such a normal moment such as this. She looked at him with eyes unfocused from sleep before leaning in to give him a light peck.

“Merry Christmas” she mumbled, her voice still scratchy with sleep. She tumbled out of bed and walked over to his side, reaching out much like a child who wants something. Amused, Luke takes her hand and she leads him to the living room. Their tree, decorated in hues of red and gold, is glittering in the far corner next to the couch. She nudged him towards the couch and he sat patiently, awaiting her next move with a bemused smile adorning his lips. “I’m going to make coffee” she said groggily, stumbling towards the kitchen. Luke had to fight the urge to chuckle at her behavior, instead he leaned down and plucked a neatly wrapped present from underneath the tree. The white and gold wrapping paper shone from the lights adorning the tree, and Luke couldn’t help but wonder if she would like what he picked out. He sheepishly tucked the box into his lap just as she returned with two steaming mugs. His and Hers, the words printed in cursive along the cup in a vibrant red. He smiled and thanked her as he took a sip, watching her bend down and pick up a vibrantly wrapped present. Taking a seat next to him on the couch, she snuggled up to his side and sipped her coffee before turning to him with a smile.

“Are you ready to exchange presents?” she asked, the sparkle already returning to her eyes from the sudden jolt of caffeine. Luke laughed and nodded, holding out the parcel to her. They swapped boxes and placed their mugs down side-by-side on the coffee table. She motioned to the present in his hand.

“You first”.

Luke cautiously unwrapped the box, not wanting to tear such a thoughtfully wrapped gift. With nimble fingers, he untied the bow and lifted the lid. He was greeted with a surprising sight: a pair of leather gloves were nestled neatly amongst the colorful tissue paper. Luke carefully picked up the gloves and admired them, the dark brown hue catching the light of the tree. He felt yet another smile creep onto his face, and he turned towards her.

“They’re the same color as yours” he said softly, his thumb tracing over the leather with great care. She nodded enthusiastically.

“Yep! Now we match!” she replied, practically bouncing in her seat. He gently placed the gloves back into the box and reached out, winding his fingers into her hair and pulling her in for a kiss in lieu of a reply. They parted just enough for Luke to speak, his thumb now tracing across her cheek.

“It’s your turn” he whispered, his eyes falling downward towards the package in her lap. She beamed at him as they parted, and she unwrapped the gift with the same amount of care as Luke did only moments before. She gasped when she saw what was inside, and she took them out of the package with both hands.

“You got us matching travel mugs?” she asked, her eyes shining with joy. Luke nodded sheepishly.

“I remembered when you got me cocoa at the tree lot. Now we can both go out with something warm to drink” he replied, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. He was still insecure of the gift, worried she would think it was a childish notion. However, those worries were soon dashed when she leaned in to give him another soft kiss.

“They’re perfect, I love them” she whispered between playful pecks. She giggled when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his lap. He gave her another kiss, this one achingly sweet. “I’m so glad. Merry Christmas” he breathed, never feeling more warmth than he did in this moment.

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