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bohbee · 1 year

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Genshin characters reacting to you falling asleep.

(Part 4)

Part 1

Part 2

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Masterlist

Characters: Al-Haitham, Tighnari, Cyno, Kaveh, Wanderer

Warnings: getting chased down by eremites [Cyno], poison [Tighnari]

Notes: I like tighnaris a lot it's cute

Al-Haitham

Life was surely something else when it came to dating the renowned Al-Haitham. The two of you had dated when he was still friends with Kaveh. It was the ultimate trio. However, now, you were some kind of middle ground for them. Thus, here you are, waiting for your boyfriend to come home as you help your dear architect friend finish his 3-D model. The both of you groan in frustration trying to assemble the abstract building together.....

Al-Haitham opened the door to a very quiet home. He had assumed his lover and roommate had left to go shopping or something, but as soon as he walked into the living room, he was surely mistaken. He shook his head in a slightly irritated manner. The both of you were slumped over the table, papers, and notes laying underneath your faces."You're gonna work them to death, Kaveh." his voice whispered out. After placing a coat on Kavehs shoulders, he carefully lifted your body up and walked to his room, placing you down softly on the bed. "Sleep well, my doll." Al-Haitham then left to make some dinner for the three of you.

Cyno

Dating the General Mahamatra was always fun. Something was always going on. However, it's not always fun, for example now. Today was exhausting. You had been tracked down by some eremites, causing you to run for your god damn life. Cyno was quick to follow behind them, destroying each of them that had been a threat to his lover.

You stumbled on the ground, sand enveloping your foot, and quickly whipped your head backward only to see a deathly smile staring back at you. However, that was quickly ended by Cynos Wrath. He obliterated the eremite and then stared at you, checking you for injuries. You shook your head with a small giggle, "I'm fine, love, that run was a little scary, though." He let out a sigh of relief and lifted your body from the sand, "Let's go," he said.

While walking back home, he felt your breath slow. Looking down, he was met with your peaceful face. Clearly, you had been exhausted from the run, so he let you rest, kissing your forehead lovingly.

Kaveh

You had felt guilty for your two other roommates. They both worked in the Akademiya while you hadn't. However, you made it up by cleaning the house consistently. Al-Haitham appreciated your efforts. However, Kaveh wasn't happy that you were cleaning for his "dick" of a roommate. Today the weather was really rainy, so while the two of them were gone, you had decided to make them some stew. After placing all of the stuff in the pot, you decided to sit down at the table for a little bit. Soon, though, the sound of the rain hitting the concrete and the smell of the stew laid you to a restful nap....

Today, Kaveh hadn't forgotten his key, so when he unlocked the house, he was hit with the rich aroma of stew. The blonde male took a deep breath through his nose and walked to the kitchen only to find his beautiful lovers head resting on the table. He smiled heavily, kissing your forehead, cheeks, and lips. Your eyes fluttered open, looking into your boyfriends beautiful eyes. He smiled at you, placing another kiss on your lips, "If you guys are gonna keep on doing that then go to your own room" Al-Haitham randomly blurted out "HOW DAR-"

Tighnari

You had worked for Tighnari before the two of you dated. However, now that you were dating, you would always venture the forest together. Today, the two of you were looking around trying to find new types of fungi. The both of you had found some, so you separated to gather them. As you cut the mushroom to place it in your pouch, a pwoof of green air came out of it. Your vision became blurry as everything spun around you. *thump* Tighnaris ears picked up on your body, hitting the ground. He quickly rushed over. "You buffoon, those are obviously poisonous." He grabbed your body and rushed back to his office.

When you opened your eyes, you were met with a particularly pissed Tighnari. He shuddered at his glare. "So my dear. What on TEYVAT went through YOUR MIND-"

After the long lecture Tighnari gave you, he handed you some food. "Thank you, Nari, I love you." He shook his head softly, his tail swaying a little "I love you as well, now eat up while I tell you what to look for in mushrooms." Tonight was gonna be long.

Wanderer (Kuni)

You had decided to join your boyfriend and Nahida to pick some flowers. It wasn't often that you did this, but Nahida needed to explain some things over with your anemo boyfriend. The sun was beating down perfectly on your skin, not too hot but rather the perfect amount of warmth while the semi cool breeze hit. You laid down in the field of white and purple flowers as Kuni and Nahida walked talking about the near future. The aroma of Sumeru Roses filled your lungs as the sun led you to a small nap in the grass.

"Tehee." A small giggle could be heard from the Dendro Archon, grabbing The Wanderers' attention. He followed her gaze only to find his lover taking a catnap surrounded by flowers. It was a beautiful sight, but it deeply embarrassed him. After saying goodbye to Nahida, he shook you awake "(y/n), get up," you woke up to his eyes glaring at you "only I'm supposed to see you like that." He said grumbling a bit, you got up and gave a small laugh "I'm sorry, my love"

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Ehhhh

#genshin oneshots #genshin reader insert #genshin imagines #genshin x reader #tighnari x reader #cyno x reader #al haitham x reader #kaveh x reader #wanderer x reader #scaramouche x reader

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chvnnie · 1 year

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dad minho pls smth short :)

only for you >:(

me, not even five minutes ago: my weakness in my asks are dad skz

anny, sitting across the couch from me: hehehehe

Minho is sitting on the floor, back against the couch. Feet flat, knees up and pressed together. The baby covers the expanse of his thighs; beanie clad head resting on his knees while her legs scrunch, feet pressing on his stomach.

So tiny. So perfect. Only a few days together, and he’s convinced nothing in this world will ever compare to her. Pieced together, made of star and beams of bright light. Sleeping on his leg, making teeny noises as her eyes twitch.

“What are you dreaming about?” His voice is lighter than air, hands cupping her tiny head. His thumb traces the edge of the beanie, her name lovingly stitched onto the deep purple fabric.

She has his nose. That was the first thing he noticed when the doctor laid her on your chest, face scrunched as cried for the first time. It may have been too soon to tell, maybe his ego is big—

“Min.” Your eyes are watery when you beam up at your husband, cradling your newborn to your bare chest. “She’s your twin.”

It’s like every good part of him was taken into consideration during her creation. Minho can’t seem to fathom it; how could he have helped bring life to the brightest star in the universe?

She starts to stretch, little arms curling up towards her shoulders. Small smacks of her lips, head rolling to the other side.

“Is nap time over?”

A little scrunch of her nose. Protest. Minho chuckles, learning down to kiss her soft forehead.

How has he only known her for five days, yet it feels like a lifetime?

The soft sound of your footsteps echos through the quiet house. “Is she still snoozing?”

Minho hums. His head moves like he’s going to look at you, but fuck, how could he ever stop staring at her? Awe isn’t a good enough word. Is he even worthy of being her father?

You sit down next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. The bright light in the center of the room covering you, pulling you in as it did him. Your pointer fingers gently rubs the back of her hand until it opens, tiny fist wrapping around her mother’s finger.

“How are you feeling?” Minho asks, tearing himself away from hypnosis long enough to kiss the top of your head.

“Achy. Thanks for letting me take a bath—“

“Oh, stop.” He clicks his tongue, though there’s no malicious. “Silly things like that don’t deserve thanks. You are allowed time to yourself, love.”

When you smile, he sees her. Lips curling in a similar fashion, cheeks rounding out. While she only got the absolute perfect parts of him, she got everything of you.

The sun who taught the star how to shine.

“How did we get so lucky?”

Minho has never stopped asking himself that.

The knock on the door is light, yet it still startles the baby. Barely making a fuss, her eyes start to blink open. Unhappy about her nap being cut so short.

But that bitterness is short lived. The second Minho hands her to you, she lights up again. Happy little coos as Mama snuggles her close. Papa walks up to the door, not even having to check to know who’s out there.

“Let me see the baby.” Is all Seungmin says before he pushes his way into the house, making a beeline to the sink to wash his hands.

“Nah, it’s cool, she wasn’t sleeping or anything.”

“I won’t wait another day!”

The puppy’s hands are clean, practically bouncing over to where you’re sitting on the ground. Leaving the entire group he left with behind at the front door. With a roll of his eyes, Minho turns to his friends, greeting all of them with hugs. Changbin brought a giant box of diapers — “My wife wouldn’t let me leave the house without them.” He says before dropping the heavy box by the door. “It should last you a good…ten years.” — while Felix brought baked goods. Jisung’s baby is strapped to his chest, her hair sticking up in every direction (“You know I can’t leave the house without her.”). Finally, he greets Chan.

“How are you feeling?” His older friend asks as he hugs him.

“I’m good.” Minho claps his back, breaking from the hold. He takes a step back to let him inside before shutting the door. “Still doesn’t feel…real.”

Chan smiles at him. “It won’t for a while.” Following his gaze, the new father’s breath is taken away at the sight. Starlight, smiling up at the planets huddled around her. Bouncing in the arms of the sun. “And honestly, that’s the best part.”

The entire universe on earth. Just for Minho.

#skz fluff #stray kids fluff #lee know fluff #lee minho fluff #minho fluff #dad!skz #skz drabbles #skz dads chvnnie #chvnnie soft thoughts #chvnnie moots

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wehaveimagineshere · 7 months

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could i request task force 141 + könig always admiring their s/o’s photo when they’re feeling lonely and starting to miss them pls

This is so cute omg. I had so much fun writing this 💕💕

Also reader is AFAB since it was not specified otherwise but only mentioned in Price’s and König’s

Also TW mentions of children but only in König’s

Price

• John would be sitting at his desk, stressed from trying to come up with infiltration plans for the safe house their target is staying at. To his left, something caught his eye. Sitting on his desk was a small framed picture

• It’s of your wedding day. You’re in your beautiful wedding dress that took you weeks to find because you wanted a specific look and he is in a traditional black tux. He had just started growing out his beard when you got married

• You were high school sweethearts. You met freshman year and you both immediately fell in love with each other

• In the photo you’re staring lovingly into each other’s eyes while having your first dance as husband and wife

• It was the happiest day of his life so far and he rubs his thumb across your face as he fondly recalls the memory

• It’s been two months since he left on mission. He misses you so much and he can’t wait to come home and hold you on his arms again

Ghost

• It would one of those sleepless nights where Simon really realizes that he misses you sleeping next to him. Your body heat and comfort always lulling him to sleep

• But you’re currently on another mission right now and left well before his ended. He hasn’t seen you in 3 months

• He switches on the light and gets up to pull out a box from underneath his bed which has several pictures of you together over the years and letters you’ve written him. He pulls out his favorite picture which was sitting on top

• He’s maskless in the picture and you’re arm in arm and both smiling brightly at the camera. It’s when you’re both home after a lengthy mission and taking a well deserved break

• He stares at it for what feels like hours. He misses you so much. He hasn’t received a letter or even a phone call in a few days and he’s praying that you’re okay. He falls asleep with the photo clutched to his chest

• You come back to back to base a few hours later and smile at the sight. You keep glancing at him to make sure you don’t wake up as you get undressed and join him in bed where he subconsciously pulls you in and hugs you tight

Soap

• Johnny will be on the plane after he just hugged and kissed you goodbye when he already starts missing you

• It’s only been about two hours since the plane took off. Since he saw you waving from the tarmac with tears in both of your eyes

• There’s no service in the air to message you so he resorts to looking at your photos. He taps on his phone and sees a picture you took together as his lock screen. He smiles to himself as he opens the Photos app

• He has an album of just pictures of you and him together over the years. Some that he’s taken in secret. With you just doing everyday tasks or taking a nap on the couch

• He’s most favorite being the family photo you took with him and his family one Christmas a few years back. His family absolutely adored you. His mom has even jokingly told him that she likes you better than him, which made him laugh and feel so much pride in his heart

• He loved you so much. As he stares at the picture he feels a sharp pang in his chest. These next few months are going to be hell. But he knows that you’re being well taken care of by the people he loves most

Gaz

• You and Kyle were both recruited into 141 by Price but unfortunately, you’re always separated. He with Price and you with Ghost

• He would be resting at a safe house waiting for Price’s next orders when he pulls out a picture that was hidden in a pocket on the inside of his jacket by his heart

• It’s a picture of the both of you decked out in complete military uniforms not too long after you joined 141. He remembers how excited you both were to be part of something so important to not only the country, but the world

• In the picture it’s just the two of you, but you can see some of 141 in the background. He has his arm slung over your shoulder and you’re throwing up your signature peace sign. Both of you so giddy and excited for the future

• He feels his eyes start to burn a bit while looking at your face. The memory is bittersweet. You both thought that you would constantly be teamed up together but he’s lucky if he gets to see you once every 2 months

• When Price walks in on him looking at the picture, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the Sergeant. But he tells him that he has good news, it’s time to go home. And you’re there waiting for him

König

• König retired from the military early. A few years after you had gotten together. He realized that he couldn’t stay away from you for long periods of time or he’d get extremely antsy and worried about your safety without him there. You were so beautiful and some people would take it too far

• Shortly after he retired you got married and bought a cottage together in a quiet village in Austria. Surrounded by beautiful mountains and a crystal clear lake

• You were out with family you hadn’t seen in a long time with your 3 children and he decided to stay home and clean the house a bit when he stumbles across an old photo album you had put together

• In it was a timeline of your relationship. The picture he focuses on was of your first date. He wore a surgical mask and all black, trying to hide his identity since he wasn’t comfortable showing strangers who he was in fear someone would somehow recognize him

• Then König turns his eyes to look at you standing next to him. You look bright and lively. You’re wearing a baby pink dress with the brightest smile on your face. The stark opposite of him. He remembers that date fondly. It’s where you had your first kiss

• He has never felt so much love in his life like how he feels for you and the 3 beautiful children you gifted him. He wonders how you put up with him all these years. But he’s so glad you did

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thedelicatearcher · 8 days

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finnick odair hcs for reader who loves animals?

finnick odair x reader who loves animals

the first thing to know about finnick is that he never had a pet in his life, not even a puppy when he was a little boy or a fish (since he spent most of his time fishing, he wouldn't have felt comfortable pulling some out of the water while taking care of one at home). finnick never disliked animals, he just wasn't familiar with them.

so, when you came into his life, you turned it upside down. with a house full of loving animals and a mind filled with animal fun facts, you made your way into his sensitive heart and his previously lonely home.

he loves when you tell him everything you know about sea animals. he discovered that turtles are his favorite; so at night, when both of you can't sleep and are just holding each other, staring lovingly and talking nonstop about nothing and everything, you tell him how sea turtles have outlived dinosaurs, how female turtles never forget their home beach, and how they are immune to the sting of most jellyfish.

finnick never knew that cats could be such little devils. he really struggled at first because your mischievous orange cat loved knocking stuff off the table, welcomed him home with scratches, and ran around the house every night until exhaustion got to him, driving a restless finnick nearly to madness. despite their bickering, you know they love each other unconditionally. every time you return from the market, you find them snuggling and napping together; finnick snoring softly while lying down on the couch on his back, and your little guy comfortably situated on finnick's chest, purring his heart out.

when you adopted a guinea pig, finnick insisted on being the one who named him. many names were vetoed, from mags II to robert. “finn, it sounds like he is a working man with a briefcase,” you told him, laughing at his idea. “his close friends could call him bob!!,” he insisted, invested in the idea. in the end, you agreed on naming him triton. “a big name for a big man,” finn said dramatically as he held the little animal in his big hand

bathing your dog was a chaotic experience. persuading your pet wasn't easy, as she knew what treats-leading-to-the-bathroom meant. many attempts later, you resigned and finnick had to carry her into the tub. finnick was assigned the important duty of holding her while you gently wet her with a bucket and applied the shampoo, getting as wet and soapy as your pet. then, without any warning, she started shaking off, splashing water and soap all over you and the bathroom. all soaked and laughing your asses off, your puppy took the opportunity to escape while you were distracted. now, you have soaking clothes, a messy bathroom, and a soapy dog hiding in the kitchen corner.

now a proclaimed animal lover, finnick loves wearing his starfish shirt, owns several colorful crocodile slippers, goes outside with the sole intention of observing the animals passing by, insists on celebrating every one of your pet’s birthdays, and every now and then surprises you with an animal fact you’ve never heard before.

#loved writing this!!#if you have some requests my asks are open!!#i may take a while to answer them because i'm a slow writer #but i will answer them #finnick odair x reader #finnick odair #thg #i have some more asks to answer so i'm going in order

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blue-jisungs · 1 year

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soft moments with them ♡

a/n. i know i used their real names and junhan is a stage name but idk i really like it so i’ll be using it 😭😭😭

┆彡 GUNIL [ 건일 ]

dancing in your kitchen at midnight. his laugh filling the room when he tells you the dumbest dad jokes. poking his cheeks when they are stuffed with food. nose kisses. breakfast in bed on his day off.

┆彡 JISEOK [ 지석 ]

brushing his hair out of his eyes when he’s still sleepy after waking up. feeding him while he’s busy with something else. him wrapping his scarf around you and pulling you closer for a kiss. him “cutting off his hand” after you grab it and interlock your fingers. baking together and trying not to make a mess.

┆彡 JUNGSU [ 정수 ]

brushing your teeth together. him doodling with his fingers on your skin. cooking together while he's hugging your back. going shopping together. cuddling together after a long day.

┆彡 SEUNGMIN [ 승민 ]

falling asleep in his arms as he quietly sings for you. him tying your shoelaces for you. him kissing you knuckles out of blue. late night walks. squishing his cheeks while he stares at you lovingly.

┆彡 JUNHAN [ 준한 ]

sharing headphones and watching something while resting your head on his shoulder. holding hands and linking pinkies under the table. him playing the guitar for you. when you catch him staring and that resulting in him getting flustered. kisses on the cheeks when no one is watching, cute giggles afterwards.

┆彡 JOOYEON [ 주연 ]

karaoke at 3am. watching movies in a blanket fort. him sweeping you off your feet and spinning around after a long time without seeing each other. piggy back rides on his back after a long walk. being trapped in his arms while napping together.

[ masterlist <3 ]

taglist. @geniejunn ,, @luvhyun3 ,, @starlostseungmin ,, @elviransworld ,, @jnks6r ,, @sieunsgf ,, @ethereallino ,, @laylasbunbunny ,, @duolingofanaccount ,, @slytherinhobi ,, @jung0ne ,, @ka-ni-ma ,, @iliveforlixie ,, @moonacholy ,, @ameliesaysshoo ,, @dazzlingligth ,, @mark-geolli ,, @l3visbby ,, @w3bqrl

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romanoffsbish · 1 year

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A Simple Cat Nap

Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

“Hon', if you take any more naps on the couch you're going to mess up your back.”

Natasha's post mission meeting was droning on, Fury's words no longer holding any sense to the redhead. They were instead background noise while her mind ran wild with thoughts of you. It'd been a whole two weeks since she last saw your smiling face, and it was becoming a bit too much for her to bare any longer if she was being honest; retirement was imminent.

The moment Fury shut off the prompter the woman was already to her feet, and that next second she was out the door without so much as a goodbye to the director or team she led. Nothing could keep her from hopping onto her bike and racing off to your cabin in the woods. A cozy little space the two of you purchased earlier in the year after becoming newlyweds.

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On her way home she'd stopped to grab a bag of takeout, knowing it is likely you hadn't been eating much without her there to cook for you, and there was no way she was cooking tonight. Not when she plans to hand feed you the greasiest grub as she cuddles you incredibly close to her while you watch the absolute brain rot that is reality TV together.

Natasha’s body buzzes at the prospect of seeing you when the secluded cabin fills her vision, and she is pleasantly surprised to find the place in working order upon entering. The usual mess of yours, made in petty retaliation for your lover’s absence is seemingly nonexistent. She doesn’t wish to dwell on the good news, instead she sets off throughout the space to hopefully find you, settling her belongings aside, along with the bag of food down on the kitchen counter. The redhead downs a glass of water in an attempt to satiate her sudden thirst, and it’s when she places her cup on the counter that she fortunately hears you.

The distinct sound of your soft snores made their way into the kitchen from what Natasha perceives to be the living room; your favorite place to lounge around and consequently to pass out. The Avenger tiptoes into the room, a smile gracing her face at the sheer sight of you. Flat on your back she cringes upon observing the horrible angle at which your neck is bent, along with the way that your arm awkwardly dangles off the couch with a remote in hand. The other arm was draped over your eyes, and your mouth was wide open, drool dried to the corners of your lips, and she wonders who’d been on this last mission, because you were clearly exhausted.

Even in your state you look adorable as can be, and as she approaches she acknowledges the black feline peacefully sleeping on your chest. Liho senses her presence, lifting his head from your chest he softly glares in her direction., “You were mine first.,” she quietly reminds the cat, but not quietly enough because you stir, and before she could try to remedy it your arm slid from your face, and your crusted eyes met with hers as she apologetically stared at you, but to her hearts content you tiredly smiled up at her causing her to mirror the sentiment.

She then watched in amusement when your body stretched out, mirroring that of Liho’s as he’d jumped up onto the back of the couch., "Hon', if you take any more naps on the couch you're going to mess up your back.,” she lovingly voices her concerns upon hearing the way that your body crackles like a bunch of glow sticks being activated at once., “Natty, this couch is the premier destination for a solid nap, you’re just delusional.,” she rolled her eyes at your asinine response, but she let it go for the sake of keeping the peace.

“If you say so detka.,” she extended her hand to you to aide you in sitting up, knowing very well that your body is likely as stiff as a rock, she had learned this the hard way after the one and only time she ever napped on this very couch., “I do say so.,” you said with a pouting face, and Natasha moved quickly to kiss it away which instantly brought a smile to your face, and a warmth bloomed within the both of your chests at that oh so familiar touch., “Welcome home.,” you whispered against her supple lips, and before she could say much of anything Natasha was squealing as your arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into your lap, and slamming your lips to hers for a deeper kiss.

Natasha was quick to shift around until she was straddling your lap, her lips never once leaving yours as you partook in a steamy make out session that left the both of you rather breathless by the time you were pulling apart., “I really missed you Natty.,” Natasha gently leaned her forehead to yours, it was a level of intimacy that always brought her deep comfort, and she was desperately feening for some with the conversation she was about to initiate.

“Let’s have a baby.,” she blurted, her heart hammering in her chest when you stiffened., “Honey, we’ve talked about this.,” you went to negate her sentiment, but you stopped when she violently shook her head., “Detka, I’m ready. Fury received an email about an hour ago with my resignation attached, because I can’t keep living a life I’ve clearly outgrown, one that takes me away from you far too often, and holds me back from the future I deserve.”

Your arms wrapped around her waist even tighter as excitement built up within you, and she was squealing once more when you stood up and spun her around., “Natty, you’re being serious?,” she chuckled out a soft yes, and held onto you while you continued to jump about. Hearing her say something as simple as ‘the future I deserve,’ left you feeling hopeful. She’d always struggled with the concept, it took you so many years just to get a date with the woman; to know now that she’s actually come this far makes you feel immense pride.

“Is this a yes?,” she finally seeks clarity so you gently lower her to the ground and cup her cheeks to pull her in for an excited kiss., “Natty, it’s a resounding hell yeah, we could even get started right now if you wanted.,” she chuckled at your enticing innuendo., “Detka, we have all the time in the world so how about you pull up Real Housewives of whatever city, and I’ll go reheat our dinner—sound good?”

Natasha threw the Chinese takeout into the microwave, and while the food was heating up she cracked open a couple beers to celebrate. Returning as quickly as she could she found you waiting on the couch with an abundance of plush blankets surrounding you, and the way you smiled at her let her know that with her sudden retirement she’d be able to have moments like this with you all the time, and all her residual guilt melted away at the thought.

After about three episodes Natasha felt your head drop to her shoulder, and so she laid herself down against your favored couch, and cuddled you close like she’d been craving to do. Then by the time episode four was ending she heard your soft snores, which were followed by a sleeping you thrashing until you were facing your lover with her arms tightly around you. With a defeated sigh Natasha figured out that you’d both be sleeping on the couch tonight., “Oh, the things we do for love.,” she grumbled to the cat who now lay over both of your hips., “A sore back sure is worth it though with a view like this.,” she softly stated while shamelessly ogling your sleeping features, her lips gentle as they lay a sweet kiss to your forehead, then again to your pouting lips.

“Goodnight detka.,” she yawned., “Maybe this time next year we’ll have a mini you to chase.,” she shuffled slightly for comfort., “and rest assured that we’ll definitely have a new couch.”

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 (mon amour)

valentine's day masterlist - bimbo and the bull

summary - you and ari make an apple pie together and also take a nap.

the gif and header I use aren't mine.

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

You were excited, and Ari had agreed to bake an apple pie with you. You had woken early and opened the gate for him to trot through. You smiled as he held your hand, and you both walked over to the apple trees, ready to be picked. He helped you grab the highest apples because you said they looked the juiciest.

You were currently in the kitchen while Ari stood outside by the window looking in, “That looks good, my love.” You give him a large smile, putting the apple mixture in the dish with the pastry. Once you’ve finished decorating the pie, you place it into the oven and turn to look at Ari. You untie your apron and walk outside and over to Ari, smiling up at him as he grabs your hand. “Let’s go have a nap in our field.” You nod, snuggling into him as you both head toward the small field filled with the prettiest of flowers, and there lay a bunch of blankets and pillows.

“I’m happy I have you, Ari… Living and having a life in the city wasn’t the best, but when I met you… It seemed like everything clicked together, and I no longer feel so empty.” You confess, sitting down on the blankets next to him. You look up at him, softly smiling as he looks down at you lovingly. You blink away the tears that threaten to spill.

Ari reaches out and strokes your cheek, “I feel the same, my love. I’ve never felt like this in all my life, and I have you to thank for that.” He leans forward and presses a kiss to your forehead before lying down and holding you against him. The two of you slowly drift off to sleep, feeling safe and warm in each other’s arms.

You wake to Ari stroking your cheek and staring down at you with a soft look, “Time to wake, sleepyhead. Gotta go check on our pie.” You giggle, nuzzling into his hand before you both stand and head back to the house and into the kitchen. The smell of apple pie wafting through the air causes you and Ari to sigh in joy. You bend over to see how the pie is doing and smile as it looks perfect.

You place oven mitts on, grab hold of the pie, and take it out, walking over to the window sill that Ari is currently leaning on. You wait until he moves to place it down carefully. Smiling up at him with how well it turned out, “It looks so good! And I bet it’ll taste even better with the apples you helped me pick.” Ari stares at you adoringly, wondering how he has gotten so lucky.

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coulsons-fullmetal-cellist · 3 months

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Dieter Bravo and the Sundance Queen

(Dieter x horror loving female)

Words: 3, 064

Summary: you go to Sundance where Dieter is promoting the film where you two met

(This is early in their relationship so check out the masterlist to figure out the timeline)

Warnings: mild swearing, so much pining for each other, Dieter gets drunk and does adorably silly stuff

“Fuck it’s cold.”

“It’s not that cold.”

“I think my snot has turned into icicles.”

The snow was gathering around you, picturesque in the town of Park City, Utah. You were here for the Sundance Film Festival. Dieter was here to promote Sap of Justice while you were just along to watch some films you had your eye on, most of them horror of course. He arrived a few days earlier to do all the usual promotion stuff required of an actor. You managed to get the Friday off but and the flight was at a reasonable hour of the morning, but you still slept badly the night before and the traffic was terrible and then the flight was delayed. You only managed to nap once you actually got on the plane so by the time you got there you were somewhat tired and hungry.

Dieter had a nice room booked and offered to share it with you, knowing you would probably not get a better choice of accommodation. He told you he would book the room with your name as well as one his pseudonyms which you should be able to recognise. At the desk, you gave your name to the receptionist and after a few tense seconds, they said “Yes, you’re staying with Abraham DeLacey.” You nodded and received your room key. Dieter opened the door as soon as you knocked.

“Thomas O’Malley, I presume?”

“You got my reference?”

“Well, you sing the song all the time.”

He led you into the room, taking your small bag. It had a rustic lodge feel, the fireplace definitely adding to the cosy feeling. And the huge bed was very inviting in its plush warmth.

“I’m sorry but there’s only one bed but I can take the couch if you want?”

“We can share, it’s big enough.”

“Are you sure?”

“Well, it’ll get cold at night, so we’ll have to snuggle together for warmth.”

“The hotel has central heating, and the fireplace gets pretty warm and…oh.” He pulled you into a hug, “You’re fine sharing? I’m a bit of a cuddler.”

“Really? I haven’t noticed.” You would have stayed in his embrace for eternity, but your stomach said otherwise.

“When did you last eat?”

“Well,” you paused for remembrance. “I get this waiting anxiety thing at airports, so I managed a sandwich at some point.”

He sighed lovingly, “Someone needs feeding. I happened to have organised a nice surprise for you.”

*****

He took you down to the hotel’s restaurant and led you through a cosy private booth all set up.

“Is that cheese?” you were staring into a pool of melted cheese, “Is this all for me?”

“Well the fondue is meant to be for two-“ but you had already speared a piece of bread, dipped it into the cheese and shoved the melty goodness into your eager mouth. You bounced up and down, almost dancing with the happiness you were feeling.

“So it’s good?”

“I’m so happy I could cry!”

He couldn’t help but smile and took a piece of cheese dipped bread that you handed out to him. He wasn’t as bouncy as you but could definitely agree that it was heavenly in taste.

“Your hair has grown out.”

Dieter ran a hand through his hair. It had been a while since the two of you saw each other.

“Yeah it probably looks messy.”

“No, I like the curls,” you really wanted to run your hands where his were. “I bet you looked adorable as a baby with those curls.”

“Probably,” he sighed. “I’m pretty sure curls run in the family.”

“I bet if you had babies, they would have the most adorable curls.”

“Maybe.” He was imagining you having those babies of his and he felt a strange new warmth within him.

Exhaustion came and punched you in the face unexpectedly, so you were wanting an early night. The warmth of the bed was helping you fall asleep, but Dieter seemed wide awake next to you.

“Are you okay Dieter?”

“Oh no, I’m keeping you awake, aren’t I?”

“Just a little bit.”

“Sorry, I’m just worried about this Q & A tomorrow.”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

“Yeah, it’ll just be on my mind all night.”

“You just need a distraction.”

“Does it involve kissing?”

“It won’t occupy you all night. No, what I’m thinking is you need a question so difficult to answer you’ll be thinking about it all night.”

“Okay, I’m intrigued.”

You got up a little to deliver the question, “What is the better adaptation? Muppets Treasure Island or Treasure Planet?”

“Muppets Treasure Island or Treasure Planet?” he emphasised the ‘or’, “Or? OR?! Why would you make me choose between two masterpieces? Oh, it’s working.”

He snuggled up next to you, kissed your cheek good night and the both of you went to sleep.

*****

Dieter woke up suddenly feeling like the life was getting squeezed out of him. He could work out that you were clinging to him very tightly. He shuffled across the bed which managed to loosen the death grip you had on him. It worked for only two seconds as you clung tightly to him again. He moved over again but again you gripped him tightly and soon he ran out of bed. You were awoken by a muffled yell and thud and reached out to turn on the light to find out but could feel only bed. You reached to the other side of the bed and turned on the light and found Dieter lying on the ground with his legs still tangled in the sheets.

“Are you okay?”

A very tentative’ yeah’ came from the floor. He managed to untangle himself and got himself back into bed.

“Did I kick you out?”

“No, you sort of squished me.” Your confused expression needed more of an explanation, so he continued. “You were sort of aggressively cuddling me.”

You covered your mouth in shock “I’m so sorry, I’ve never done that before.”

“It’s okay.”

“I’ve never wanted to cuddle with anyone before. You’re just so soft and warm my subconscious must’ve, I really didn’t mean to.” You were almost on the verge of tears in embarrassment. Dieter gently held your arms and kissed your forehead.

“Hey, it’s fine. It’s kind of adorable really.”

“No, it’s-“ he interrupted you with a hug.

“It is. We just need to work on less of a death grip.”

“I’m the anaconda.”

“Well, you haven’t tried to eat me so that’s a good thing.” That brought a laugh out of you. “Maybe I should try being the big spoon?”

You nodded so you both shuffled in bed until Dieter was holding you from behind. He kissed the back of your neck which tickled from his scruffy beard. This happy comfortable arrangement helped the two of you drift off into sleep.

*****

Dieter woke up but it was not from being squished, it was just normal consciousness from morning. His arms were still wrapped around you, and he was very much enjoying everything about it. He could definitely get used to this. The only thing upsetting the cosy atmosphere was a certain part of Dieter’s anatomy. Let’s just say it was very happy this morning, would you believe it? He hadn’t woken up with one in a while and it was probably the lovely smell of your hair that may have set him off. You shifted in your sleep, pushing yourself further into Dieter and he was growing more uncomfortable. He really didn’t want you to wake up and feel him pressed up against you. He gently removed himself from you and quietly got out of bed. Maybe some cold air would help.

You awoke to an empty bed. The bed was still warm but there was a certain softness lacking and it wasn’t until your turned around to find that there was no boyfriend next to you. You didn’t have to worry long as Dieter came through the door a few minutes later. You got out of bed to greet him.

“Morning, honey cakes.”

“Morning Dieter.”

You noticed he placed a few bags on the table.

“When did you get up?”

“I’m not sure. I felt like a walk and decided to get breakfast. There’s hot chocolate or some juice thing and…”

“Did I squish you again last night?”

“No.”

“Because I’m still sorry about that.”

He reassured you with a hug, “And I’m still saying it’s fine. Now, do you want a breakfast sandwich or one of these several pastries?”

“You’re making me choose? Is this some kind of revenge for that question I gave you last night?”

“That question which is possibly the most evil question in existence? Maybe.”

You both just started laughing and you kissed his cheek, “I’m probably going to have to take these to go. My first film starts soon.”

Dieter’s face dropped in sadness at that but did his best not to show it. “I can pack you a bag?”

“That would be lovely!” you kissed his nose and then hopped to the bathroom to change. His nose was kissed again before leaving. “I’ll be there for your Q & A.” All he could do was nod.

*****

The room was packed, the heat becoming more stifling. Dieter played with his collar and hoped his sweaty face wasn’t obvious. He kept scanning the crowd, hoping to see your face but it was only at the last second did he see you. You had managed to get through the door at the last possible second and gave him a little wave which made him smile.

It turns out a lot of people really enjoyed Sap of Justice and only had good things to say. This eased the tension knotted up in Dieter, but he still didn’t enjoy the questions coming at him.

The next person was handed the microphone and asked, “I was wondering about the scene where a piece of your skin came off and it was all bloody sap. Just wondering if that was a practical or special effect?”

“It was all practical.”

“Do you know how it was done?”

“Our make-up artist is in the audience if you’d like to ask her.”

You felt eyes upon you as you walked upon the stage. Dieter gave you his seat and microphone and you spent the next few minutes answering questions about the special effects makeup you did for the film. The unobservant didn’t notice that Dieter was off to the side looking both proud and very in love.

You couldn’t stay for very long afterwards as you had your next film screening to go to. Dieter’s face dropped into sadness. The rest of his day was busy with all his promotional work and various photoshoots but eventually he was let go and he went straight back to his room. He was cosied up on the couch with the remains of room service when you came through the door.

“Hi,” you immediately snuggled up to him on the couch.

“Hi,” he kissed your cheek.

“How was the rest of your day?”

“Oh, it wasn’t bad. All the usual actor stuff. I was given some nibbles to nibble on, but I was still hungry, so I got room service. There’re leftovers if you’d like them.”

You approached them with delight and happily devoured them.

“So, how were all the films?” he asked.

You put down your fork, “Really good. The first one was amazing and set too high a standard for the others. The second one was based on a short film and really didn’t quite work in the long form. The third one was predictable in a good way.”

You were too excited to notice that Dieter had his classic puppy dog eyes on you.

“The first film I saw was Sap of Justice.”

He did and internal double take, “What?”

“Yeah, it was really good. You’re a really good actor.”

“Wait, have you not seen any of my films before?”

You shook your head, “You haven’t done any horror films so…no.”

The silence would have been awkward but you both started laughing.

“Should I watch your other films?”

“I wouldn’t. I never watch my films.”

“You don’t?”

“Nope, just wipe and flush.”

Again, you both started laughing.

The rest of the evening was spent in simple act of domesticity. This hint at a regular happy life brought about in Dieter a desire he didn’t realise he was wanting his whole life.

*****

Consciousness slowly nudged at Dieter. As he blinked his eyes awake, he realised he wasn’t being cuddled to death. He was once again being the big spoon so he could breathe in your scent. His bladder tore him away from you and your lovely smell. He very gently sneaked out of bed and made his way to the bathroom, not even flushing for fear it would wake you. Crawling back into bed, he noticed you had shifted slightly so he just watched you sleep. Not in a creepy way the way a serial killer in a slasher film would. This was him watching you sleep because he knew he was definitely falling in love with you. Suddenly you shifted in your sleep, your arm hitting Dieter on the chest. The soft snort you gave out while moving was probably the most adorable thing Dieter had ever heard and he knew for certain that he was in love with you.

You slowly stretched as you woke up, the warmth was too tempting to bring you back into slumber. As your eyes adjusted, you noticed that Dieter was doing his best not to look like he was watching you sleep.

“Morning,” you said.

“Morning honey cakes,” he nudged his nose close, silently asking permission to kiss you which you allowed.

The two of you just ley together in bed, your lips gently touching. Dieter revelled in this tenderness, and you felt safe in his arms. The kissing went on for longer than it had before, and you wanted more. Your fingers finally ran through his curly hair, pulling him closer. This was as physically close you had been with him and none of it felt wrong and you weren’t afraid if it went further.

But there was a knock at the door, but Dieter ignored it. Until the knocking became louder.

“Can’t a man kiss his girlfriend in peace?” He angrily got out of bed and opened the door with his usual gruffness.

“What?”

It was his manager. “Bravo. Some producers were impressed with your film and want to talk to you about future projects.”

“Now?”

“Now,” he said it like it was obvious. “Say goodbye to your random hookup and be downstairs in five.”

“Can I have twenty minutes?”

“You’ve got ten.”

Dieter closed the door without saying goodbye. He immediately wrapped himself around you.

“You’re not some random hookup.”

“I know.”

“You’re so much more than that.”

You spent what must have been five minutes just staring at each other, knowing you soon would part. He felt the tug of obligation pulling him from the bed and quickly cleaned himself off in the bathroom. Coming back into the room, he pulled off his shirt, throwing it onto the bed and put on a clean one. He was contemplating which sweater to put on.

It was the first time you had properly seen him shirtless and you had to admit you were enjoying the view. His broadness of his back was so inviting it was begging to be kissed.

“I’d go for the green one,” you pointed.

“Really?”

“Really really. The colour looks good one you.”

He put it on and sat next to you on the bed. “So can I see you later?”

“Oh sorry, I’ve got a film to go to and then I have to get my plane.”

He was struggling to find the words. “Um, you can order room service if you want. Order anything.”

“Okay,” you were struggling to find words.

He kissed you and spent way too long parting from your lips.

“I’ll…miss you.”

“I’ll miss you, Dieter.”

*****

The flight back was probably worse than the one out to Sundance. The anxiety was now filled with longing. By the time you got home it was night.

The night brought with it darkness and sadness. You felt so empty now. Empty of the warmth you felt from protective arms. An agony was aching in your chest, and you weren’t sure if you wanted to cry or not. You moved over to your bag and pulled out something. It was the shirt that Dieter carelessly threw onto the bed back at the hotel. You weren’t sure if he would notice its disappearance, but you didn’t care. You breathed in his scent, missing him so much. You fell asleep trying to imagine he was next to you.

*****

Dieter walked into his hotel room and noticed you weren’t there. He was slightly buzzed as champagne was handed out in celebration so he couldn’t help but have a glass or two. He was offered many lucrative parts in upcoming jobs but you weren’t around so his happiness was just a façade.

He fell onto the bed and rolled over to what was your side of the bed. He sniffed your pillow, but no familiar scent graced his nose and he whined, swatting at the pillow like a puppy. He couldn’t smell you and it made him sad. You weren’t here and it made him sad. You were home and he missed you.

He wondered if you’d be home yet. He looked around for his phone and somehow, he managed to find it in his drunken state. He listened to the dull ringing but instead of hearing your voice, it was just that annoying voice saying that the call couldn’t be taken at this time. There was no harm in leaving a message he decided.

“Hey…it’s me…are you there? Oh wait, you’d be asleep, sorry. You’re so pretty when you sleep. I like watching you sleep. Not in a creepy way, in a…not creepy way. I wish you were here, no…I wish I was there because you’re there. Oh, I love you. Love you, love you, love you. And I wish I was there watching you sleep in a not creepy way. I should let you sleep now, okay? Love you…it’s Dieter by the way…”

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hwanchaesong · 2 years

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Another idea I have is a reaction if you do those !!

How Ateez would react to you sleeping in there arms while you’re at work with them !! 🥺🥺

a/n: heyy~ i am not quite sure of this so sorry :< this version is like when you visited him at work so yeahh.. i hope it'll suit your taste 🌼

ATEEZ when you fell asleep in their arms while at work

Hongjoong

this man would lose all his cool and swag, he'll be so soft for you and will let you sleep in there until you wake up

You visited him in his studio and he let you listen to this ballad song that he's currently working on.

The melody is so soothing and it ultimately made you fall asleep in your chair.

When Hongjoong looked at his side, he saw your head dangling, so he took it upon his self to place your head on his shoulders.

You look so comfortable and cozy, fitting perfectly in there that he just had to wrap his arm around you.

He's glad that his music has this ability to make you sleep, meaning that it really is relaxing and calming.

"Sleep tight baby." he'll whisper as he leaves a peck on your forehead.

Seonghwa

a total simp, like he'll pull his hyung card to everyone so they won't make any noise, he wants you to sleep away your tiredness

You were watching him practice this choreo the whole day. And at the end of it, he recorded himself while dancing.

"Baby." he called you and you immediately went your way to him. He placed an arm on you and caged you by his side, "Watch this and tell me what you think, okay?"

What you both didn't expect is for you to doze off while watching the video.

He realized that you weren't moving, only to see that you were fast asleep. He chuckled a bit, then got annoyed when his members walked inside the practice room noisily.

He will glare at them and say, "If Y/N woke up, you're all dead. So shut up." he'll say all that while running a loving hand on your scalp.

Yunho

will smile and stare at you lovingly. his eyes are literally sparkling and at that moment, he'll wish to live eternally with you

He was in the middle of a photoshoot, and while he was on a break, he decided to go to you. He is the type to spend every bit of his free time with you after all.

You were laughing with him while the two of you watch the members be all silly on the set.

After a while, when he has to leave, your weight seems to be heavier than before so he checked on you and saw that you were in dreamland.

He would sport the fondest smile and would just stare at you until his friends call him out.

He would put a hand up towards them, "Y'all chill the fuck out, I am watching an angel resting."

Yeosang

his inner clingy, softie side would come out and he couldn't help but coddle you on your sleep

He was sitting beside you before their live starts, it was fairly quiet between the two of you. Just enjoying each other's presence.

Welps, looks like the live will have to wait because your head dropped on his shoulder, you small adorable snores will inform him that you're dozing off.

His arm would automatically perch itself on your back, cuddling you close to him as he rests his head on top of yours.

"Make some excuse why I'm not there. I'll go after a few minutes." He would instruct his members while nuzzling his cheeks on your hair.

San

would be surprised at first, like he'll check up on you if you really are asleep. if he confirmed it, he'll make sure that you're comfortable

San doesn't know if you're kidding him or not. How could you sleep in the middle of a noisy set for their music video?

What is this talent? He needs it too.

"Babe?" his voice would snap you out of dreamland.

"I'm awake!" you yelled, startling him a bit before he laughs it off.

"Ah, fuck it." he says as he pulls you flush against him. His arm going over your back and his hand guides your head to lie on his shoulder.

"Let's take a nap together." he mumbles, closing his eyes as well and letting sleep take over.

Mingi

his mind would buffer, why aren't you moving? are you dead? oh, you're sleeping. then he proceeds to treat you like a baby

"Y/N, honey? Hongjoong hyung said let's go eat. We'll start our dance practice in an hour." Mingi softly called you, tapping your shoulder gently but you didn't move an inch.

"Are you okay?" he was about to panic, then he sees your rhythmic breathing.

'Ah, she's asleep.'

He would look around, pick you up and set you on top of him while he lies on the sofa. His arms wrapping themselves in your waist as his hands would rub your back.

"Well, this is comfortable." he hums, enjoying the intimate position you both are in. The food can wait.

Wooyoung

would think that you're pranking him and would wake you up, but when he sees you getting cranky he'll immediately apologize and coax you to sleep again

"Wooyoung!" San yelled in the other room, "Get your hair and make-up done now!"

Wooyoung was standing up but your hand that was on his shirt prevented him from doing so.

"What? Hey! I know you're not sleeping." He pushed you with a bit much force that ultimately woke you up. A glare being thrown at his way, making him realize that yeah, you really are dozing off.

"Ah, shit. Sorry baby, here." He pulled you in his arms, letting you sit in between his legs and positioning your head on his chest.

"San! Let the others go first please!" he shouts and you grumble because of his loud voice.

"No, no. Sorry, baby. Come on sleep, I'll wake you up later after your power nap." he whispers while gently rocking you in his hold.

Jongho

will silently laugh to himself, thinking that you're so adorable and he's so lucky to have you in his life

You went and sat beside him while he was reading the lyrics for their new song. When he felt your presence, he asked you if you need something.

You only responded that you would like to be near him, nothing more, nothing less. Then you unexpectedly lifted his buff arm up, snuggling at his side.

He would smile at your sweetness, not minding your actions one bit.

He continued his work, humming the tune while memorizing the lyrics. Soon enough, you got lulled into sleep through his melodic voice.

"I really am your lullaby, huh?" Jongho would chuckle and pull you closer towards him, "Rest well, my darling."

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zer0ady · 8 months

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Firsts with Xikers

Random members .

Fluff. (Yechan's kind of angsty ? not really ? theres an argument involved. )

Bullet points and small scenarios for some.

Implied female reader in some!! (sorry ><)

Literally one of the first things i wrote and never finished it ㅠㅠㅠㅠ

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First Kiss

• Minjae has had relationships in the past and so has already had his first kiss.

• However he knows that you haven't and so wants your first kiss together to be even more special.

• A gentleman all the time, however, day of the kiss he is so extremely extra chivalrous.

• You asking what has gotten into him as he opens car doors, buys your food/drinks, wins you all the prizes you ask for.

• Happens at a fair.

• He waits until it's dark and all of the lights are shining brightly. He ushers you onto the ferris wheel with your candy and prizes from various games even though you are telling him you are terrified. Just the two of you are in the cage.

• The ferris wheel stops at the very top and you cling onto his arm whilst looking down at the ground. His hand rests on your knee and laughs whilst he stares at you lovingly.

"Y/n," he says gently.

"Mhm ?" you hum back. You turn to look at him, your eyes gazing into his sparkling own. (Boba eyes fr)

"I love you so much..." he smiles gently.

"Aww, I love you too Min."

"Can I kiss you ?" He asks barely above a whisper. As he slowly leans closer your eyes widen but you nod.

He kisses you softly as one of his hands gently rests at the nape of your neck. He smiles into the kiss. As you pull away his arm slides further around your shoulder and you lean your foreheads together.

It's so very sweet and sappy. You rest your head on his shoulder, scrunching your eyes shut whilst he laughs at you reassuring you that you're not gonna die the rest of the time on the wheel.

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First Pet Together

• You had been wanting to get a pet for the longest time and Junmin's parents agreed to help you both look after one whilst he lived at the dorms.

• Probably something small like a rabbit or a hamster. Maybe a puppy or a kitten but it would take a little more convincing.

• You would go over everyday to walk/play with it and would help pay for food, vet bills, etc.

• Cuddles with Junmin and the pet.

• It's Junmin's idea to start an insta for the animal.

• You guys don't really know what to name it at first and so for a while it has a few nicknames.

• Junmin babying the pet more than you.

• Literally having to fight for his attention.

Y: "Junmin- Babe- Baby- Hello ? Are you listening to me ?"

J: "Oh yeah, that's fine Babe." As all of his attention is on the small animal in his hands/arms.

Y: "I asked what you wanted for lunch...?"

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First Flight

• You were excited to be going abroad for the first time with your boyfriend.

• Jinsik is extremely calm and collected as he guides you through security.

• You on the other hand are a complete contradiction as a shaking nervous mess.

• He explains to the security that this is your first flight and so you are nervous and they are understanding.

• Holds onto you the entire way through gently explaining every step so you don't have a chance to overthink it.

• Is extremely soft spoken the entire time. (My heart-)

• Helps you talk to the flight attendants who are extremely nice and explain to you everything that happens on the plane and what to expect.

• Holds a vomit bag for you just in case.

• His seat was supposed to be the window seat and you were supposed to sit in the middle but as you got on the plane you asked to switch and he agreed it might help you feel better.

• Held you and gently stroked your arm and hands as you clung onto him during take off, landing, and any turbulence.

• No one was sat on the aisle seat and so he let you put your legs over him/lay on his lap to nap.

• Once you felt a little more comfortable you got out the switch and began to play Mario Kart together until you landed.

• You didn't like your in meal flight and so he agreed to switch with you (even though he wasn't that keen on what you had ordered, but he didn't show it 🥺🩷).

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First Crush

• He wasn't yours, but you were definitely his.

• You were good friends before he realised his feelings.

• You were sitting across from him at lunch one day and he realised that he had been staring at you.

• He found himself admiring the smaller things, your smile, your laugh, your eyes, your hands.

• You were always so kind to him and was the first to notice when his social battery began to run out, offering to leave the group with him for somewhere quieter.

• Went quiet and his face was blank for a second.

• Is more awkward and panicked around you until he gets the courage to tell you how he feels.

"Junghoon ? Everything okay ?" You asked as the group joked amongst themselves, noticing his blank expression. His eyes widened before he shyly smiled and nodded. You smiled back with your eyes and continued to talk to the others. His face went blank again as he tried to calm his quick heartrate and wiped his clammy hands on his jeans.

'Wtf ?! Wtf ?! Wtf ?!' He panicked internally as he realised.

✮ 𝙹. 𝚈𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚗

First Boyfriend/Girlfriend

• Y'all are so cute...

• Figuring out how relationships work.

• Asking older members for advice on dates and members closer in age for advice on relationships in general.

• Since you've both never been in a relationship before you're both unbelievably shy when it comes to physical contact.

• Boy is sweating the first time he asks to hold your hand-

• Stuttering and nervous laughs if you try to flirt with him.

• The other members making fun of him.

• Unknowingly making other people the third wheel but it's actually okay since you're both too awkward to do anything too cheesy. 😭😂

• Yujun being so overcome by feelings whenever he thinks about the fact that you're his girlfriend.

• He genuinely loves you so much that he doesn't know how to handle it.

• Cuteness agression from both sides-

✮ 𝙻. 𝚈𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

First Argument

• This is both of yours' first relationship and so neither of you are really sure how to handle it.

• You both decided to leave eachother alone for a bit to let eachother cool down.

• But boy is convinced you two will break up. And he is distraught.

• He legit cries every hour/day that you don't speak.

• Takes a lot of convincing and comforting by the members before he can face you.

• You on the other hand are trying to find a solution to the disagreement.

• When he finally sees you he cries and begs you not to break up. You simply stare at him in shock.

Y: "Yechan- we're not breaking up ?"

YC: "We- We're not ?"

Y: "No ? I just wanted to say that I was wrong, i agree with you..."

"YC: "OH THANK GOD ! I never want to lose you ! Please let's never argue again !"

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#kpop #kpop imagines #xikers #xikers imagines #Kim Minjae

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hollythius · 1 year

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PURPLE LILAC — the first few days of getting together

i’m so happy to be apart of @i23kazu ‘s ambrosial collab! ^^

note: alhaitam x reader 😋 he is my little stress ball i lob him 💕 newly established relationship, reader is gn, they read together 🤭 giggling and kicking my feet writing this…

alhaitam isn’t affectionate.

you know that better than anyone. you were his best friend for years, somehow, and that blossomed into a little more over time.

now, you are officially partners.

something changed. “haitham?” you ask one night. a meal cooked lovingly by you sits on the table as your lover stares it down. he doesn’t respond, and you begin to worry. did something happen at work? was he having trouble with his roommate?

“hm? sorry, let’s eat. i don’t want to waste this food.”

his typical bluntness seemed forced this time, and your uneasiness only grew. dinner passed, and you eventually migrated to the couch. reading together was an activity you had both partaken in many times over the years, but this was the first time having done it as lovers.

what was different? nothing really. but your hand on his forearm and your face smushed against his shoulder to see the words on the page was making him stumble. alhaitam rarely stuttered during your reading sessions— in your head you feared that you were the reason for his discomfort. which was true, technically, but not for the reasons you thought.

as you followed along with alhaitam’s voice, the words on the page began to blur together as you dozed off. it had indeed been a long day. alhaitam only noticed once your head had fallen from his shoulder— he immediately tensed, gripping the book tightly before gently moving so that your head rested on the plushness of the couch.

as you continued to slumber, alhaitam mulled over his options. he could lay you on the couch and sit in the kitchen, waiting for you to awake. no, then you might wake up stiff. perhaps he could leave you like you were now? definitely not. hm, the only option left was to carry you to bed. he had been in your chambers before, but that was as friends while being expressly told to go in there by you yourself. would you be okay with him in there? even if only for a minute?

while alhaitam stressed himself out, you tiredly blinked, your momentary nap over. peeking through your eyelids, you saw alhaitam with his pondering, decision-making face. what was he planning? you thought, and shut your eyes again. faking a little can’t hurt…

it wasn’t long before you felt alhaitam pick you up bridal style, and the only reason you didn’t react harshly was because of a whispered “y/n, please don’t be cross with me. i simply want you to be comfortable.”

your heart melted. was he thinking about you being mad at him? how could you even think of being cross with someone so cute?!

he carefully opened your bedroom door, depositing you on your comfy mattress. alhaitam stared down at your figure before leaning down.

“i know that…i am not affectionate. or particularly loving. but i’m happy with this, and i hope you are too,” he whispered, kissing your temple.

alhaitam leaves, returning to his book in the living room.

sure, alhaitam isn’t affectionate. you know that.

but you wouldn’t have him any other way.

#🍵 . more sugar for you? ´ — holly’s musings #ambrosial; i23kazu's 1.5k event #astronetwrk #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #al haitam x reader #al haitham x you #al haitham x y/n #al haitham x gn reader #genshin impact x gn reader

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inaris-mage-of-storms · 1 year

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As Scott woke up, he realized he didn't know where he was.

The double bed he lay on was warm and comfortable, and that was his favorite blanket draped over him. But it wasn't his bed, and, he noted as he looked around, it wasn't his bedroom in the manor he'd built with his own hands.

The colors in the bedroom he knew were rich and the fabrics luxurious, and a thick door and heavy curtains closed it off from the world. This room was bright and airy, and while still full of color, the hues were softer and lighter. The shelves on the wall were full of various trinkets and books and items, some he recognized from his collection and some he didn't.

Morning sunlight filtered in through gauzy curtains and warmed his skin. He climbed out of bed cautiously - he was in his own pajamas, at least - and peered outside. Grassland stretched out to the horizon, some hybrid of dry savanna and green meadow, speckled with wildflowers. A sturdy barn stood not far from the house, a vibrant wheat field built around it on one side and a paddock on the other. Llamas and horses grazed together, and a cat curled up on a fence post to nap in the sun. Flowerbeds lined the foundation of the house as far as he could see, and just below the window was a lovingly-tended honeysuckle bush in full bloom.

Scott didn't know where he was, but it was beautiful, and his heart ached with something he couldn't name.

From the other side of the bedroom door he could hear off-key humming, and the smell of pancakes and eggs and sausages was so strong he wondered how he hadn't noticed it before. The humming was familiar, and with a hesitant hope in his heart, Scott opened the door.

Jimmy turned his head and beamed at him, sliding a pancake from stove to plate. "Good morning! It's almost ready, just need to get the coffee started."

Scott stared at him, then looked around slowly. He could see his own handiwork in the window frames, and Jimmy's in the sturdy walls. He recognized his own stitching in the cushions on the chairs in front of the fireplace, even if he had no memory of making them. Those same chairs had been carved by Jimmy's expert hand, he was sure.

"What is all this?" he breathed.

Jimmy laughed. "Breakfast, of course! You seemed like you didn't really want to wake up this morning, so I let you sleep in while I finished the chores." A basket of eggs sat on the counter, minus the ones Jimmy had already cooked. A pail of cream sat next to the churn, ready to be turned to butter later. Right, he'd mentioned to Jimmy the day before that they were running low on...

No, wait. Yesterday he'd been...what was it he'd been doing?

"Where are we?"

Jimmy chuckled, and Scott's heart swelled at the sound. "Are you still asleep?" teased Jimmy. "We're at home, petal. We're in our kitchen." He turned off the fire under the pan and moved over to stand in front of Scott, taking his face in his hands and pressing a kiss to his lips.

Scott closed his eyes and melted against him. All the questions he had suddenly didn't seem so important, not while Jimmy was standing before him with such a happy look on his face. "Home?" he repeated, some part of him still hesitant to believe it.

"Home," confirmed Jimmy softly. He stroked Scott's cheek, and the only part of the touch that wasn't warm was the cool metal of the gold ring on his finger. "The home we built together, you and me."

Scott smiled and buried his face against Jimmy's shoulder, feeling secure in the arms that wrapped around him and pulled him close. "I love you," he murmured. "Gods, Jimmy, I love you so much, I - "

"I love you too." Scott couldn't stop the sob that tore from his throat, and Jimmy's fingers combed through his hair soothingly. "What's wrong, sweetheart? Did you have a bad dream?" He sounded worried now.

Scott shook his head and clung to him tighter. "How?" he managed to get out through the strangled emotions in his throat. "After everything I - "

"Oh, dear. Is that bothering you again?" Jimmy rubbed a hand over Scott's back. "I'll say it as many times as I need to. I love you, Scott. I forgive you. It's all in the past." He pulled back enough to pull Scott's hand to his lips, brushing a kiss over his knuckles that felt reverent. A ring identical to the one Jimmy wore gleamed on Scott's finger.

"I'm dreaming," whispered Scott. "It...this has to be a dream."

Jimmy laughed. "I still feel that way too, sometimes." He kissed Scott again, then pressed their foreheads together. "If it is, I hope I stay asleep forever," he murmured. "You came back to me, and I don't ever want to let you go again. Dream with me forever."

Scott smiled, basking in the love he felt standing in the kitchen of the farmhouse he and Jimmy built together. "I like the sound of that," he said, and Jimmy's smile was brighter than the morning sun. "You set the table. I'll start the coffee."

He couldn't remember what had concerned him so greatly when he first woke up. What a strange dream he must have had. But it didn't matter now. He put it out of his mind, smiled happily at his husband - his beautiful, loving husband that so easily forgave him for the pain he'd caused them both - and sat down to breakfast.

In Chromia, the morning sun was far less bright. It struggled to break through the thick fog that lay over the land, and the few rays that penetrated through were absorbed into the inky darkness of the sculk that crawled through the meadow and the fields. Scott lay where he had fallen the night before, and the sculk wound around his limbs in a grotesque imitation of an embrace.

He slept on, unaware of the boots that came to a stop in front of him. "Jimmy's over here too," called Shelby's voice from off to the side. "They're both still breathing. Do we...you know...?"

Sausage smirked and knelt down, brushing the hair out of Scott's face. "They're not a threat right now," he said, running a hand over a tendril of sculk that crawled up his leg like a pet asking for attention. "We'll come back once we've confirmed everyone else is neutralized too." He patted Scott's cheek. "For now? Let them dream."

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#empiresshipping #flower husbands #empires smp #farmboy au #file: storm writes things

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82majorluvr · 2 months

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soft moments with them ♡

↳ pairing : ot6!82major x reader

*. * ·

┆彡 SEONGIL [ 성일 ]

falling asleep in his arms as he quietly sings for you. him tying your shoelaces for you. him kissing you knuckles out of blue. late night walks. squishing his cheeks while he stares at you lovingly.

┆彡 YECHAN [ 예찬 ]

┆彡 SEUNGMO [ 성모 ]

┆彡 SEONGBIN [ 성빈 ]

brushing your teeth together. him doodling with his fingers on your skin. cooking together while he's hugging your back. going shopping together. cuddling together after a long day.

┆彡 SEOKJOON [ 석준 ]

┆彡 DOGYUN [ 도균 ]

#82major #82major x reader #cho seongil #yoon yechan #nam seungmo #hwang seongbin #park seokjoon #kim dogyun #82major headcannons

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I have a few..... Since Bitty chirps as well as talks does that mean Casey's gonna chirp a lot with him? Also how old is Casey? Is Casey Bitty's big brother or are they closer in age? Is Bitty more attached to Leonardo due to the fact that Leonardo helped him calm down first? What is Bitty's reaction to Donatello gonna be? Does Bitty sort of recognize the older turtles as looking like his brothers or no? How is Bitty going to react to Michaelangelo? Is Bitty's favorite place in Leonardo's scarf? Cause that seems really cute. Is Casey gonna be jealous of the attention Bitty is getting or is he too curious about Bitty to care? Has anyone told April and Cass about Bitty's arrival, and what do they have to say about the baby? How would Raphael react if Bitty cursed in front of him? Who would get blamed first for that?

Your baby has taken up a lot of my brain space and I can't stop thinking about how things are going to go with the future gang and I am terrified for the other babies that just got put in a horrible bad timeline because of this situation but I'm curious to see how this is gonna go.

❤️💜💙🧡

I'VE BEEN STARING AT THIS AND GRINNING ALL DAY AT WORK, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW EXCITED I'VE BEEN TO ANSWER THIS!!!!

(this will get long lol)

Since Bitty chirps as well as talks does that mean Casey's gonna chirp a lot with him? Also how old is Casey? Is Casey Bitty's big brother or are they closer in age?

Casey will try his best! The uncles tease him for it, lovingly, but they think it's the most adorable thing in the world. Casey is currently 3, while Bitty is 1 and a half. He's gonna be SUCH a good big brother

Is Bitty more attached to Leonardo due to the fact that Leonardo helped him calm down first?

Leonardo seems the most familiar to him for reasons that he can't understand. He's also SUCH A DAD even if he won't admit it

What is Bitty's reaction to Donatello gonna be?

He's gonna be a little spooked at first, Donnie's poking and prodding doesn't exactly help, but he'll warm up to him pretty quick and as he gets older they will be very close. Right now Donnie wants to study him like a bug

Does Bitty sort of recognize the older turtles as looking like his brothers or no?

Nah, he's too little to be able to piece that together. They seem weirdly familiar to him, but the poor thing is only one and a half, his brain is literally not big enough for that

How is Bitty going to react to Michelangelo?

He LOVES Uncle Angelo! Mikey is very good with kids and plays a lot with Bitty. His hair is his second favorite place for a nap :) (it reminds him of Splinter's fur)

Is Bitty's favorite place in Leonardo's scarf? Cause that seems really cute.

It is :3 It's soft and warm and he can hear Uncle Nardo's heartbeat and breathing which is very comforting for him! Even more if he's singing or laughing or talking

Is Casey gonna be jealous of the attention Bitty is getting or is he too curious about Bitty to care?

Maybe for a day or two, but he's curious and having fun with Bitty so it's all good. He's also got his mom, his aunt, and his four uncles on top of whatever other adults are closest to the family, so he's definitely not being left alone or anything, there's more than enough people to pay attention to them both :)

Has anyone told April and Cass about Bitty's arrival, and what do they have to say about the baby?

They'll be finding out at the top of next chapter, before they announce it to the whole base. They're both kinda weirded out, April is especially worried for the family he left behind, but they absolutely adore him. Casey Sr is especially excited that Jr will have a friend and immediately considers Bitty her kid. They both take up Aunt status very quickly

How would Raphael react if Bitty cursed in front of him? Who would get blamed first for that?

He'd be absolutely scandalized and immediately search for the culprit. His immediate suspect is the twins and neither of them are getting away without a smack on the head! (It was Mikey's fault though <3)

#pob #pob dissected

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meowzfordayz · 2 years

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ldr

Author’s Note: 💔😔

ldr

Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader

Word Count: ~1,000

CW: explicit language, mild sexual content

Emergency Request Fulfilled: emergency suggestion: soulmate au angst hurt/not much comfort where reader thinks she found the one, her soulmate, in a hashira, all to find out they can’t do long distance and reader deals with the heartbreak over text and copes and tries to suppress any sadness or just asking for a friend hahahaha ha

~faqs~

Kyojuro stares at his phone. Waiting. Wondering. Why have they not texted me Good morning !! (: yet? — maybe you’re still asleep? Timezones are unfortunate, after all. Or you stayed up late doing homework? If that’s the case, then you’ll text him ~soon. Or I let them go. Reality whispers harshly, dragging itself in one ear and out the other, dancing—taunting—around his weary head, jabbing at the circles under his eyes. I let them go as he replays the grating in his chest; how he typed I cannot do this. Such uncertainty. Our distance. on a particularly lonely evening; how he actually sent the damned text.

“Kyojuro! Brunch?” Tengen shouts loudly, muffled, probably from somewhere in the kitchen.

“No thank you,” he mutters, doubtful that Tengen heard him.

1:01AM Kyojuro: Someday, we should go out to brunch!

1:01AM [y/n]: Aww yes yes yes 😁 I’d love that 😍

“Alright. I’ll be sure to bring you leftovers! Gosh forbid I neglect my roommate,” Tengen calls back cheerfully. “Dishes in the sink for you!”

Impressive hearing, as always Kyojuro rubs tiredly at his forehead, unsure why he has a headache despite sleeping his usual amount. Unable to ignore how his heart aches, too.

5:47PM Kyojuro: Almost bought flowers for you, and then I remembered you’re on the opposite coast. ☹️

5:50PM [y/n]: Way to make me SAD 😞 But you could buy flowers for yourself?! And then take a photo for me. Flowers for both of us ☺️

Collect yourself he grunts, swinging a leg off the side of the bed, the other sluggishly following, feet eventually thumping carelessly, monotonously, onto the floor. Clothes he exhales shakily, exchanging his wrinkled, white shirt for his favorite cotton sweatshirt, drawstring ends lovingly chewed, tiny rips and tears patched throughout the years, their locations memorized Like the shape of their smile; slipping on soft, terry sweatpants Your ass looks great in those 😉, swallowing the rising bile in his throat as he clumsily tightens the waistband. He doesn’t bother with the rest of his typical morning routine. Woozy. Floating. Barely restraining the urge to text you. To tell you. I was wrong.

2:17PM Kyojuro: 🌻🌻🌻

2:32PM [y/n]: THEY’RE GORGEOUS KYO

2:33PM Kyojuro: Took you long enough!

2:48PM [y/n]: Sorryyy I’m a busy bee!

2:51PM Kyojuro: Buzz! 🐝

2:51PM [y/n]: Exactlyyy

Fuck Kyojuro snarls, gripping the edge of the sink, eyeing the plethora of dishes left behind for him (courtesy of Tengen). Usually, he’d be grateful for the distraction. Grateful for how attuned Tengen is to his moods — for Tengen’s subtle gesture, offering, of support. But right now? Right now, he knows he’s bound to break one, possibly seven, dishes. Not intentionally, of course. But his mind, his heart, is elsewhere. On a flight to Wherever you want to go!, your cheek on his shoulder as you nap peacefully. In a shower at the gym, smirking at the thought of sending you a raunchy thirst trap, excited to blend smoothies with you — to hold your hand as you walk home together. Beside you on the couch, your fingers deftly braiding his unruly hair, giggling as he doodles on your thigh. How is he supposed to wash dishes without you? Slipping, slipping, shattering through his glistening fingertips.

You hardly slept last night. Grogginess clings to the tips of your eyelashes, willing your eyelids to stay closed, phone still clutched in your hopeless hand. He hasn’t texted yet. You would’ve felt the notification—the vibration—in your soul. Generally, you keep your phone on Do Not Disturb, on Silent, for everyone. While you appreciate the texts from your mom, the memes from your friends, the nagging from your work, technology can be ~a bit much. Maintaining a fair boundary, a fair distance, protects your sanity. Your energy.

3:06AM Kyojuro: You are super pretty!

3:07AM [y/n]: 🥰🥰🥰

3:07AM [y/n]: But also…

3:08AM [y/n]: Why are you awake? 🙃

3:09AM Kyojuro: I rise with the sun!

3:13AM [y/n]: Clearly ☀️🥱

3:16AM Kyojuro: And why are YOU awake? It is 3am.

3:22AM [y/n]: Homework 🤓

3:22AM Kyojuro: Sleep! 😒

3:28AM [y/n]: I’ll sleep if you sleep

3:30AM Kyojuro: 6am is a perfectly reasonable time to wake up.

3:32AM Kyojuro: Please go to sleep.

3:32AM Kyojuro: I worry about you.

3:07AM [y/n]: 🥺

I cannot do this you press your fingers into your temples, pillow threadbare beneath your heavy head, eyes finally squinting open. Your ceiling greets you. Familiar. Unmoved. Just as drained as you feel after watching you toss, turn; hearing you mutter, seethe; smelling your disappointment, heartbreak — all night long. At least some things never change. At least some things remain untouched, unaffected, by the devastation of his blazing whirlwind — of his abrupt, addicting, adoring attention. By the ashen layers of his fear. Of his finite fuse. His untethered weakness.

7:58PM [y/n]: I miss you 😭💖

7:59PM Kyojuro: I miss you too! 😭💖

8:03PM [y/n]: I’m off tn!

8:05PM Kyojuro: Exciting! Text later then?

8:05PM [y/n]: Yes please 😇

8:11PM Kyojuro: As you wish.

Such uncertainty his words, his doubt, churns in your gut. Sudden. Wrong. Unforgiving. If there was one thing, just one, that you’d been certain of, then it was him. Rengoku Kyojuro. Man of silly selfies and blushing cheeks. Of cozy hoodies and sexy joggers. Of sweet, earnest, genuine promises. To go to the beach; cook overly extravagant dinners; binge tv shows; exercise; choose each other’s outfits. MAN OF THE EAST COAST. Distance. Your sanity. Your energy. If only he knew how paper thin your walls were. How precisely, tenderly, delicately, you’d peeled them away. How sure, confident, trusting, you’d been. To believe that he too noticed, felt, tugged on the scintillating string stretching from his laughter to your grin.

One tug. I love you.

Two tugs. I love you.

Three tugs.

Four tugs.

#kyojuro rengoku #rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro x reader #rengoku x reader #flame hashira #one shot #college au #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer

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