#đ„Ł dayâs works.
âhelp, the love of my life is too cute?!â + ( hsr penacony men )
things you do that they find cute.
warnings: none except toothrotting fluff <3
aventurine finds everything you do cute (though he admits that out loud often), but when he notices a habit of yours that heâs sure you havenât even picked up you do, he finds it absolutely adorable and has made it his phoneâs lockscreen. he canât believe how lucky he is.
unlike aventurine, dr ratio doesnât admit out loud he finds the things you do cute, but his facial expressions tell it all. so, often times, he finds himself falling in love with you over again when you pay attention to detail, what he doesnât like, what he does, or even when he mentions something he thought was small but you paid close attention to.
similarly to aventurine, sunday does find everything you do to be cute. but when youâre just there for him, he finds that more adorable than anything else. even if you donât say anything, your presence (at least in his eyes) is enough to make him feel so incredibly loved, he canât help it.
gallagher, like mr sunday, finds you being there cute, yes; but when youâre helping him, he has genuine heart eyes like itâs the first time you both met all over again. whether youâre helping him with his bartending or his duties as a security guard for the bloodhound family, he still wants you to know he greatly appreciates it, and that god, you look so cute while doing so.
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and so, the puppets are fated to meet! â ( wanderer x reader )
requested! read the request here to understand better about this fic <3
warnings: spoilers for 3.6 main event line!
yae miko was always pretty gentle to what sheâd created, until she created you. one look of âthis is how to do thisâ, and you were completely disregarded, like you didnât even matter. but as a puppet, you had no heart. so you didnât, couldnât â ever feel sad or angry about it.
so then you became an adventurer, over the past 500 years, though it didnât feel like itâ you were always in some place new, until you finally decided to settle down in sumeru. it was a peaceful nation after the traveler.
over the time, you were given the name, (y/n), a name not given to you by your creator, but by fellow adventurers and it just came so naturally off your lips.
today, you were suppose to be meeting sumeruâs archon, though you were a little unsure why. were you being punished? you hadnât done anything wrong, so it canât be that. what was it?
âiâd like you to meet, wanderer!â sumeruâs archon introduces you to a man, and he immediately scoffs. what did you say or do wrong?
âwanderer, be nice.â she speaks again, and he rolls his eyes.
the man whoâs name you know now as wanderer speaks to you this time, âlook, iâll cut to the chase, i know you were created by yae miko, thanks to your dreams.â
huh. well, this was the nation of dreams after all, so you shouldnât be too shocked.
âwell, if thatâs all, iâll be going now; thank you for the opportunity, lesser lordââ you start, before getting cut off.
âjust call me nahida!â the small archon says, and wanderer still hasnât spoken after pointing out your origins.
âthe reason nahida has called us both in today is because we have similar origins, by similar people.â he finally speaks again, and this peaks your curiosity. but since thatâs all he said, you donât wanna press further.
you nod, still standing a bit awkwardly, unsure what else to say.
âiâd like you both to study at the akademiya together!â nahida smiles, earning an in unison âwhatâ from you both.
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schedule send for emails, my sweet darling child đđ
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SALTY & SWEET đ„Ł
pairing: established relationship, nerdy bf!dom!Jungkook x gf!reader, jk is around 21/22 in this genre/tags: smut, (some) fluff, angst, degradation, praise kink, oral (m receiving), facef*cking, food play, c*m play, c*m eating, use of word daddy (once) words: 981
**old repost from my deleted blog
Oh you sad, sad little thing⊠always finding yourself in these compromising situations. The whole morning went as normal with Jungkook, he was super nice to you and smothered you with lots of loving kisses! But once he arrived back home from classes his entire mood shifted completely.
âGet on your knees, wanna use that pretty little mouth of yours right now.â Jungkook was hovering over you as you sat down.
You were just minding your business on the couch eating a bowl of strawberries when he said that to you.
âW-what?â Your eyes bug out of your head like a deer in headlights.
âDid I stutter? On your knees NOW!â His voice becomes more stern.
You squirm to get up, not wanting to waste another minute incase he gets angrier. Your body feels shaky from his intimidating persona, he usually comes off as sweet and caring but when heâs mad he becomes almost sadistic.
It didnât take long for him to end up down your throat. All 7 inches of him being taken by you. You kept choking and gagging but the more you did it the more Jungkook would just keep pushing your head back down. His fingers latching onto your hair and thrusting his hips harder to get more of his cock deeper in your throat.
âCâmon, you can take it like the little pathetic slut you are. Youâre my precious little pup right?â
His words made you so fucking wet for him.
You wanted to please him in the best way you could. Bobbing your head back and forth, his spit combined with your saliva all over your face. Jungkook likes it messy though, he also loves shooting his load out on your face after a long day. You acted like nothing but a toy for him to use, just a fuckdoll he can manipulate and dump all his cum into when heâs frustrated.
His glasses were sliding down to his nose as he keeps lowering his head to get a finer view of you. Your fucked out face was so angelic to him, so divine⊠you looked the most beautiful when you had Jungkookâs cock buried in your mouth.
âThere atta-girl⊠such a good little slut for me arenât you?â The way he talks to you will be your true weakness.
You had to prove your love to him. Your devotion. You wanted his cum as a reward so you had to work hard for it and push through the pain. You try humming to loosen up your vocal cords and take him better, the vibrations sent chills up his spine and he almost lost his balance for a second. Feeling the way he throbbed and twitched on your tongue made you moan against his shaft.
âFuck yeah⊠good girl my good little fucking princessâŠâ
You kept letting him throatfuck you and the tears came rolling down now. He loved seeing you become a crying fucked out mess for him, it filled his heart with the utmost joy.
âAww.. my darlingâs getting teary eyed, canât take all of it huh??â
Your jaw hurts so bad but you canât stop now, you have only one goal to achieve and that was to make your boyfriend cum all over your pretty face. His cock slammed into your uvula and you made a loud gagging noise, he would just grin and keep pushing hisself in you relentlessly. He laughed at your misery, the way your knees buckled and quivered while being under him.
He wouldnât be laughing for too much longer though, one more thrust to the back of your throat would leave him nearly unable to talk. His body felt paralyzed. Eyes were violently rolling to the back of his head as he feels his release approaching. He jerks his hips back and quickly pulls out of your mouth. He doesnât bring his cock to your face though, instead his attention is drawn to the bowl of strawberries you were eating from earlier.
He stands in front of it on the couch and viciously strokes his cock, large white ropes of cum come trickling down onto the fresh strawberries. Once he finishes he looks back at you now with an evil grin.
âGet on all fours for me doll.â He instructs you.
You do as youâre told, getting on your hands and knees, crawling your way towards him. He takes ones of the strawberriesâ that are now all coated with his hot delicious cum and brings it to your lips.
âOpen wide.â
You open your mouth and he plops the strawberry in, you immediately close your mouth to start chewing. The strawberry was so sweet and juicy while Jungkookâs cum was warm and salty, this might be the perfect combination youâve ever tried.
âTasteâs good right princess?â
You nod your head and finally speak âYes, so yummy daddy, want to eat more!â
âThen go ahead, eat more.â
You dip your face in the bowl of strawberries and eat another one. You canât get over how good his cum tastes with the savory fruit. He pets the top of your head like you were a kitten, just grinning at the sight of you eagerly eating his cum.
âSuch a naughty little girl⊠you really are a huge slut.â He degrades you more, wrapping his hand around your neck as he lifts you from being on all fours.
Youâre back on your knees again facing him while he kept a tight grip on you. The way this man had you so down bad for him, you were willing to let him do absolutely anything to satisfy his needs. Your body couldnât stop trembling under his touch, he had you perfectly the way he wanted.
âStill look so pretty, even after sucking off my cock..â his hold on you was only getting tighter at this point.
âSo obedient for me, always.â
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nct dream as⊠!%# types of dates .. đ„Łââïž. *. â
[non-idol ver.! just so you know eheh]
â° MARK â drive-in theater
it honestly came to mind pretty randomly, as you two got back from your last exam of the semester, driving mindlessly for about two hours â not because you didnât know what you want to do, but because you two simply just enjoyed doing nothing??? but so many things at the same???
just listening to the mixtape you made for mark, singing so loud everyone could hear since the windows were rolled down too⊠you felt a sense of freedom? some kind of⊠relief from the burdens??? it was a pretty hectic exam season you two had to endure and since it was finally over.. you couldnât keep your excitement low
looking at each other with love and adoration, exhaustion vanishing in the company of the other one â it honestly should be studied? how easy it is for you two to affect the other???
you stumbled upon the drive-in theater by accident, it wasnât planned or anything, you just wanted to simply spend your night at markâs place and call it a day, watch a movie on his laptop while cuddling and stuff
but when you spotted the sign you couldnât help but exclaim, getting all excited over it, even slapping markâs upper arm⊠poor boy winced and just said âhey, no need to kill the driverâ
you didnât even need to convince him honestly, he immediately agreed and there you were⊠not knowing what was actually screening, blindly finding a good spot you two can park and enjoy the movie
it wouldâve slapped if it was some kind of slasher horror from the 80s⊠but it was casablanca
WHICH IS SO CLICHĂ I KNOW BUT it makes So much sense and honestly, itâs such a big game changer to see it like that. itâs like an opportunity you shouldnât miss
mark got some popcorn and something to drink, to make the whole atmosphere even more âvibeyâ, as he said, and you two just.. turned off your minds and watched the movie
discussing it and everything, like FELLAS, thatâs the right experience! thatâs how you watch a movie!!! YOU GOTTA ANALYZE THE SHIT OUT OF IT!!!!!!! ahah
in the end, when almost everyone drove away from the theater, leaving you two here with like.. only 3 other cars, mark gave a kiss on your lips, as a way of celebrating it all. it was for a fleeting moment only, yet it was so sweet and full of emotions
it was a reward, of some sort.
â° RENJUN â museum date
there was this new exhibition at the local fine arts museum so⊠it wasnât even a question that you two would literally RUN (and get a good use of the student discount ahah, itâs a lifesaver!)
casually choosing some elegant clothes which, of course, had to be matching to a certain extent â people HAVE TO see that you guys are together, plus it would look so good on the pictures
you expected lot more of people since it was the first week of the grand opening but it wasnât that crowded. Which is a good thing honestly, you hate it when itâs sooo full you cannot even move properly
it was an exhibition of some impressionist works by some of the most renowed painters, it was a must to not only look the best, but to prepare yourself for a long day of strolling around
you usually spend tons of time in museums anyways, but this also as part of a date??? the security would have to kick you out asap.. ahah
renjun immediately reached for your hands to hold, while walking around, looking at the beautiful paintings, talking about whatever came to mind â not just about art itself, topics changed so fast you couldnât even realize it by the time it did
being in art school meant that renjun can sometimes tell you little fun facts and tips&tricks he had learnt in uni
sometimes it amazes how well informed he is and how he knows so many know-hows.. not like you werenât aware, you absolutely knew heâs smart AND TALENTED, but still ahah
after a good⊠3 hours or so? you two decided to end the date with a quick stop at the museum shop :DDD itâs a must honestly, you gotta buy every magnet and postcard you can⊠especially of such beautiful paintings???!!! you would be stupid if you left without Anything
so you two bought tons of stuff⊠even some things you can exchange, as if they were gifts for one another :,) ahhhâŠ
you just have to print out that picture of you two, taken in front of that big painting of mesmerizing flowers: renjun kissing you softly, hands on your waist, eyes closed
â° JENO â stargazing
you had been planning this for literal days before⊠you know, getting everything together, like those cool ass lamps in a jar bottle with the led stuff, blankets you bought from a nearby art shop?? which sold basically everything??? ahah
drinks and snacks too⊠you were honestly So Ready to go stargazing! :D
you were supposed to go to that rather tiny park of the town which is mostly empty. thatâs why you decided on going there, avoid people and stuff, just the two of you, looking at the constellations >:( honestly itâs so romantic it makes me Cringe (i crave it)
but in the end, you two decided to stay at yours instead, since your parents left for the weekend anyways, which is just a bonus: itâs the two of you in the backyard with the vast sky full of stars
idyllic??? romantic??? adorable and unforgettable??????
All of the above
at first, you two just sat down on the swing bed your father recently bought at a random flea market he religiously visited every weekend :,)
but then, to use the blanket you brought outside (what a tiresome task ahah), you two laid down on the ground instead
the first constellation you spotted was the big dipper, exclaiming when you noticed it on the sky, gently shoving jenoâs shoulder, who was rather nonchalant at first
he then, of course matched your energy, and got super super excited, especially after noticing the ursa major :D he felt like he accomplished his life goal or something ahah (hes so stupid but in a cute way)
what the cherry on top was is his hands, reaching for yours, fingers intertwining, as your heart warmed up â you looked at him, his beautiful face, and noticed that adorable eyesmile of his
life felt good. you felt at home
â° HAECHAN â restaurant hop
he fucking hates cooking lmfao heâs all like âyo girl i donât think we should let Me get near that oven⊠we might burn up the whole house IJBOLâ (he would definitely use ijbol irl)
so you were likeâŠ
hyuck, you literally donât even have to come to the kitchen bro, i will cook⊠which happens most of the times when you decide to stay at home for dates
but this day!!! to spare you from the tiring task of cooking!!!!!!!! he said that you guys should try out restaurant hopping
you were confused as hell honestly, like wdym you want that, arenât you a picky mf lmfao
but he said that heâs feeling adventurous and is pretty much lazy to go hiking or anything that a sane person would go for
and he felt hungry so it was like the best choice in his eyes â you were sick of spending most of your nights at his (sharedâŠ) apartment so you agreed after like⊠5 secs of persuading
you wanted to plan out where you should go and maybe book a table at some restaurant but he was all like âhoney, we should be spontaneous, go with the flowâŠâ, so you did???? Ahah
the first restaurant was not even a restaurant, it was just the first street food stall you two stumbled upon, getting something for the both of you
you didnât want to feel full so early so you chose something light (unlike hyuck who was sure he was âalrightâ but after like the second stop, he was dying because his stomach was hurting âSo Badlyâ)
you ended the restaurant hop with a donut at one of the bakeries you usually go to â you know, to finish it off with something familiar??? now lemme just say, it was chaotic, because haechan could BARELY finish it and made it your problem, whining like a little girl after every bite
like you told him not to get the biggest, sweetest and greasiest one but he was sooo sure in himself, he said heâs got an extra stomach for desserts
well⊠was he wrongâŠâŠ.
you spent 1.5 hours there!!!!!! he took so much time LMFAOXJAJX they were closing already and he still hadnât finished
so you tried to rush him and stuff but he turned his princess mode on ahah
but at least, on the way back to his place, he bought you tulips :) it was such a sweet gesture <3
not as sweet as his donut wasâŠâŠ (he almost threw up the next day cause he was feeling nauseous from the food)
â° JAEMIN â picnic date
jaemin was so excited :( he literally couldnât stop talking about it like.. thatâs right dude!!!!!! weâre going on a date!!!!!! A PICNIC DATE!!!!!
he would literally live in the kitchen before the occasion so that he can cook&bake tons of things for you to eat :) heâs so⊠heâs so malewife
all youâre left to deal with is bringing the basket and checkered blanket, every other things are settled! they are in his hands, under his control :D
you two went to the park which is right next to the lake â you wanted to see swans while talking about anything and everything that came to mind (he literally compared your beauty to that of a swan⊠which made you almost tear up like BOY YOU DID NOT⊠argghhh)
it was a must to start it off with the most basic and cliché thing of everything: the chocolate covered strawberries, feeding each other all lovey-dovey, tooth rottingly sweet and stuff
everyone was possibly like âokay lemme just kmsâ when they spotted you two, all up on each other, legs all tangled together, stealing kisses from the other, while giggling so loudly
it was SOO so idyllic, almost like you two escaped from a romance movie, or a painting. it felt⊠perfect, in a way?
birds singing, the sun shining gently on your skin, while you could hear the laughter of the children running around, clouds in animal shapes
then the sun slowly setting, pinkish hues taking up the sky above, everything becoming quiet as time passes by
he hugs you tightly. tighter than ever, perhaps
â° CHENLE â karaoke
if two weeks pass by without you and chenle going to a karaoke⊠Most probably itâs because you broke up or something
like girl ainât no way you WONâT go to karaoke dates⊠nuh huh, impossible to even think of that ??? CHENLE, out of all people
thatâs the least believable thing like i promise you!
like saturday night are for the gir- KARAOKE!!!!! :P thatâs how it always goes, getting ready, putting on some casual clothes, maybe eating something quick before that, and then spending the entire time singing your lungs out
you donât even have energy by the end of it, like it⊠seems impossible to even crawl back home :,)
but honestly itâs all worth it, comparing your score and stuff, seeing which one of you sings better
sometimes you just open instagram and do lives too, so that your followers can pick who they liked more
(itâs always chenleâs acc though like SO MANY people follows him, heâs like a celebrity⊠ahah!)
haechan always comes to watch and roasts the both of you, especially when it can be seen that chenle kisses you here and there
he types âEWWWW GET A ROOM FREAKSâ and thinks heâs hilarious lmfao
you always start the date with a quick and energetic song, one that boost your energy up easily and then⊠honestly it depends on your mood
sometimes you gotta be in your moods and sing romantic ballads to each other, as if itâs a serenade
but then again, moods swing so quickly and you can end up in a rap battle too
you would totally eat him up tbh⊠and he knows it so well
he finishes the date off with the most cheesiest, lovely romantic song ever⊠like a confession said yet again, for the hundreth time
â° JISUNG â amusement park
it wasnât his idea honestly
it was all you coming up with it, because there was that one roller coaster youâd always been scared to go on
and since you havenât visited ever since you had jisung⊠you thought MAYBEEEE (just maybe) it would be better with him
you can at least hold onto him and stuff
he wanted to eat before the ride though⊠you did not let him, of course, since you didnât want him to throw up on you AHAH
but like, why did he came there RAVENOUS? duh ⊠youâre gonna say goodbye to your guts on the ride girl what did you expect
but you know, the ride wasnât even the part you enjoyed the most â it was good, of course, just not that⊠outstanding? i guess? it was alright⊠especially because you could hold jisungâs hand so tightly :,) it was honestly so adorable
they shouldâve taken pictures of you like youâre sure you wouldâve put it on the fridge or something
but after that, you went to the gift shop, to get those silly headbands!!!!! you got one that resembled a cat, and jisung got one with a hamster >:( it was adorbs
you two looked like those IT couples that you can always see in instagram, you know, holding hands, taking silly candid pictures and then eating sooo much food
FINALLY!!! thought jisung probably ahah you got so many sweets it was like you could feel your tooth decaying lmfao
at the end of the day, you two decided to try out the freshly opened photo booth which had been going viral for weeks
it was⊠an experience to say the least :,) but the pictures came out prettier than ever!!!! except for the one where jisung sneezed and you got all scared because he was Loud loud ahah
but the compensation was a fleeting kiss on your cheek! which was also captured on one of the pictures :)
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hi e! back again with more carmy shit because i love the way you did my little blurb justice đ„°. i literally just envisioned sydney minding her own business and just recklessly placing carmy in the hot seat cause she knew his ass was gon get it đ. iâm all in for more dom!carmy so iâd love to keep the idea going that his s/o works for/with/alongside him at the bear with a touch of her giving him her two cents? a little bit of sass to just remind who heâs dealing with đ©. maybe this time around he slipped up on something major (a birthday, anniversary, or something that overall was important to the reader and he put it off because in his mind the bear comes first). sheâs been slowly driving him crazy with that silent treatment sheâs been doing for the last few days and her less than a few syllabled words when he doesnât remind her how irked he made her đ; sheâs not mad anymore just disappointed. and anyway basically in a prep for preordered to goâs on lunch rush heâs reading back orders to her and she completely writes him off. i can see him being like exactly how he when heâs not getting when he needs from his staff during a frenzy and flipping tf out. like you know when he repeats himself a second time as if you didnât hear him the first he means it đ. tysm in advance! please feel free to do whatever youâd like. iâm writing this at 6 in the morning so many ideas are coming into the fold. i hope you have a great day - đ„Ł.
ok i did sorta a different-ish take. same idea but i don't write the reader as a chef bc quite honestly i can't relate lmao i'm a horrendous cook lol. but silent treatment yes!! reader works at the bear but not a chef.
"Does anyone know where the extra napkins are? Mindy needs to be settin' tables." Carmen huffed, slamming the empty crate back in the back stock.
"That would be your missus' domain." Richie snickers, elbowing Fak lightly. "Guess you better go ask her, Cousin."
"Yeah? Fuck off. Thought it was your fuckin' job." Carmen grumbled, running a hand through his hair.
"Me? Fuck no, Cousin. You know who's job it is, c'mon." Richie grinned. "It's your wife, Carm. What? Scared to talk to your wife?"
Carmen sneered, huffing in annoyance, but the truth was... yes, he was a little scared. Especially with how furious you were at him. Carmen was a chronic over worker, barely taking time for himself. It was a constant fight between the two of you, one he'd gotten better at, but still struggled finding that balance. Which normally, you'd be more forgiving about.
Except it was your anniversary.
Carmen left you waiting at home, dressed up with a new lingerie set that he painfully didn't get to enjoy. By the time he got off, taking his time to clean the kitchen, prep for tomorrow's crowd, he looked at his phone and saw your texts and calls, his heart dropping.
You'd been giving him the cold shoulder since then, furious and hurt- or so he assumed, you wouldn't say anything.
Richie found the entire thing hilarious when Carmen told him. "You forgot your fuckin' anniversary? You jagoff, holy shit."
Carmen found it less than amusing. The tension in the restaurant was thick because of the two of you. Everyone teetering around you, but especially Carmen, he was more on edge now.
Pushing the door open to the office, Carmen ducked his head in, seeing you at his desk- your desk, technically, you used it more. "Hey, honey," Carmen's voice was soft, a sweet hum that had your spine straightening. He flinched lightly, stepping towards you. "D'you know where the extra napkins are?"
You didn't reply, simply typing on your laptop, editing a video for the social media page about the upcoming summer specials.
Carmen blinked, barking out your name in a much harsher than he meant to, but it seemed to work. Kinda. Your head whipped around, eyes in a burning glare when they met his, but your lips were still pressed together.
Carmen through his hands out in exasperation. "Are you bein' fuckin' serious with me?"
Richie made his way towards the table where Tina was doing prep, craning his neck to watch. Your lips twisted, glaring harshly at Carmen. Carmen huffed, a hand running over his forehead. "What do you want from me, huh? What? You're just never gonna speak to me again? I forgot, ok? I didn't mean to, I just fuckin' forgot! I was at work!"
You glared at him, feeling Richie's amused gaze from over Carmen's shoulder, the rest of the staff pretending to be busy to hear. "Shut the door." You snapped.
Carmen flinched, shocked. "What-"
"Shut the fuckin' door, now." You snapped, slamming your laptop, turning to face him. Carmen pressed the door shut, ignoring Richie's whines of "c'mon, Cousin, it was just gettin' good!".
The two of you stared, neither being the first to talk, not wanting to break. You huffed, rolling your eyes in annoyance. "You wanted to talk, talk, Carmen. I've got shit to do."
"Hey," Carmen's eyes flashed at you, his tone hard with an edge of warning. "You better watch your-"
"-No, you better watch your mouth with me. Watch what you say to me, Berzatto." You snapped, pointing a finger at him. "This isn't a fuckin' game, alright? I'm mad at you. Actually fuckin' mad at you."
Carmen's stomach turned, swallowing the guilt rising with the bile in his throat. "I... I'm sorry-"
"-Sorry isn't going to work this time, Carmen. It's always sorry. Always I didn't fuckin' mean to, I got busy." You snapped, arms wrapping over your torso. "You always do this, but our anniversary? You forgot our anniversary?"
"No, I didn't forget." Carmen ran a hand down his face. "I got you flowers and-and the bracelet-"
"-And that was very nice, Carmen, but you weren't there." You snapped, the finality in his tone making his rebuttal dissolve in his mouth. The hurt in your eyes, rounding and pitiful, soft and pleading with him. You were angry, but you were hurt, too.
His shoulders deflated, breath leaving his lungs. "You're right," Carmen nodded slowly. "No, you're-you're right, and-and-and I'm... Fuck, I'm so sorry, baby." Carmen said sincerely, eyes shining with sincerity. "I... I got caught up and I-I shouldn't have even been working that day, I just..."
"I know." You muttered, looking down at the desk, a framed picture of the two of you in Copenhagen at your wedding ceremony. Carmen in his suit, you in your dress, happy and smiling with the breathtaking scenery behind you.
Carmen could feel the guilt growing in his chest, palms sweating and heart racing, the panic to fix it- to do something. "How much longer do you have?" Carmen asked, nodding towards your laptop.
"Just a few more things to edit." You looked at your paused work. "Why?"
"Let me... Let me make it right." Carmen sighed, shaking hands fumbling towards his apron.
"Carmen, you can't leave-"
"-Yeah, yeah, I can." Carmen nodded, pulling the door out and calling for Sydney. "Can you cover tonight, Chef?"
"Uh, yeah, yeah, I can." Sydney nodded.
"I got it too, Cousin-" Carmen shut the door before he could hear Richie's full comment, sure something smart ass would be included.
"Let's go out." Carmen looked at you. "A make up. Please?"
You folded your arms, pouting lightly. "'m not dressed for going out."
"What're you talkin' about? You look beautiful, c'mon." Carmen shook his head lightly at you, shoving his clothes into his bag, pulling out his spare.
You tried not to drool at the sight of his chest. You'd missed him, you really had. It was a shame the lingerie went to waste.
Carmen pulled you out of the restaurant, hand on your waist, holding you close to his side. It wasn't the fancy reservations you'd planned, no Michelin star restaurants with expensive wine. No, instead, he took you to some a rooftop restaurant, one with the vibey aesthetic you always cooed at on Instagram. Sitting and sharing pretzels and greasy food, snuggled into Carmen's side while he ordered dessert. Giggling when he fed you the brownie sundae, tilting your head back with his fingers cradling your jaw lightly. It was simple, romantic, and fun. Made your heart swell, clinging to him the whole way home.
And when you got home? Carmen was in heaven. Letting you show him what he missed a few days earlier.
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mae girl! iâve been living for your carmy stuff. k know youâre just getting back but iâve been thinking about this idea for a while and i believe the last writer i shared with had gotten deactivated. this might be two ideas instead of one so feel free to do whatever you desire. idk why but would you be down to write some fluff and angst with maybe like married!carmy? maybe something where nat and pete legit ambush carmy and his wife to start talking again? but it like a lighthearted fluffy kinda way at the same time ? utilizing the scene carmy yells at syd as a base- i hate to use that scene as an example but itâs one that comes to mind when writing this atm. anyway, like the reader doesnât work at the bear butâll come in on her days off and mornings before her shift to help them open. and carm is already on edge about something going on in the resto and he yells at his wife out of overwhelming frustration. evidently, heâs mad at himself for it after he does it he apologized but sheâs all like âno.â and sheâs literally giving him the silent treatment. ofc her and nat are besties and loves her sil, so i totally see nat roping pete into getting carmy to come over whilst the reader is already on her way since they havenât spoken in a while. both nat and pete are literally doing whatever they can to keep these two in separate spaces of the house because neither carm or his wife have any clue theyâre there. maybe like y/n is inside with nat and pete meets carmy outside on arrival? the reader is walking towards to the door to out and natâs still stalling like âso are things with you and my brother?â and the reader scoffs and natâs just like âstill not talking to him huh?â and while the reader grabs the handle slowly opening the door open sheâs all like âlook, sugar- you know i love your brother, but carmy sometimes can be a piece of shitâ and then all you hear is carmy being like âoh, iâm a piece of shit- even after i apologized to you?â and i can just see carmy and the reader being like wth is going on here. idk but nat and pete will sillily have to do the most to get these two the civilly sit down inside of their house to even have anything of a talk. and then nat team tagging with pete to get to the bottom of things and then she lets it slip that y/n had mentioned that they were trying to get pregnant and camryâs just like âwait. what? and carmy already up and ready to talk to her alone. this man would be so loving the first time all like ây/nn can i talk to you in the kitchen for a second?â and then sheâs tryna explain and carm out here using her FULL name âin the kitchen now.â just hearing how heâd say it makes me squirm and squeak đđ©. and sheâs just speeding over because she knows he means it when he pulls out the first name. and think with that heâs all just hurt that she told his sister and he hadnât really said anything- since it was their thing they they were still figuring out. seriously feel free to do whatever you desire. just sharing the same idea iâll dream about in a few moments. tysm in advance đ.
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i'm so sorry this took me so long to write, my love! this has nothing to do with you i just got a bit concerned and got lost so many times lmfao, im just dumb like that
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naturally, carmen wants to try to keep his anger away from you. youâre his love, his angel, his everything. the idea that he blew up at you makes him wanna cry but you wonât talk to him, you refuse to in fact until you process what he said.
âwhy the fuck are you here?! i donât need you messing shit up and crowding me!â he yelled at you. the memory fresh in your mind. it should be since itâs the only thing youâve thought about for the past few days.
nat and pete, in their own ways, notice this and take charge. pete thinks you two can handle it but nat chimes in with the, âi know my brother. he canât handle shit. If this is left up to him to resolve, nothing will happen. i love him but still.â
so they form their plan. pete invites carmy over to set up furniture, catch up, whatever and nat invites you over to talk about the baby and ask for your help with meal prepping. âso, have you and my brother talked about what happened at the restaraunt?â she asks.
you walk over to the couch, putting on your jacket and scarf. you let out a scoff as your answer. âtaking that as a no.â nat answers. you put your hand on the doorknob, your back to the front lawn where carmen and pete, unknowing to you, stand.
"look, you know I love Carmen. and you know i want-" you sigh. "i want a family with him, Nat. i want a child, or children, with the guy. but your brother can be a real piece of shit sometimes." You open the door fully at that point, where carmen's now staring at you.
"i'm a piece of shit, after i apologized to you?" carmen asks. you stare at him before looking at pete, then at natalie whose got a guilty smile on her face. "okay. what the hell is this?" You question.
"oh! carmy, hi! i had no idea you were gonna be here. come on in, we'll all have some coffee and we can talk about what's happening." natalie says as she pulls you inside, motioning for carmen to come inside.
he reluctantly agrees, stepping inside as he sits at the dining room table. you stand in the kitchen, far enough away from them.
i think once nat reveals that you told her you want kids his reaction changes. maybe you two talked about it or maybe he doesnt know but either way, he wants to talk to you. that changes things in his mind. because you still want kids with him.
while you and carm work out your own issues, of course nat and pete take credit for it, even though you and carmy are both mad at her. also the idea of carmen using your full name as a way to call you stop oh my gosh
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A mixture of prompts suitable for both romantic and platonic interactions! Send + REVERSE to flip which muse is performing the action.
Send đ for RECEIVER to wake up and find SENDER watching them adoringly.
Send đ€ for RECEIVER and SENDER to have a lazy chat curled up under the covers.
Send đ€ for RECEIVER to grab SENDERâS hand and reassure them.
Send đ for RECEIVER to rest their head in SENDERâS lap.
Send đ for RECEIVER and SENDER to admire their new baby together.
Send đ€ for SENDER and RECEIVER to get ready for bed together.
Send đ for RECEIVER to run a bath for SENDER.
Send đ„Ł for RECEIVER to feed SENDER soup while they're unwell.
Send đȘfor RECEIVER to carry a sleepy SENDER to bed.
Send đ for RECEIVER to massage SENDERâS shoulders to relax them.
Send đŁ for RECEIVER to soothe SENDER after a nightmare.
Send đŠfor RECEIVER to share a bite of their ice cream with SENDER.
Send âŁïžfor RECEIVER to pull SENDER away from their task into a slow dance.
Send đfor RECEIVER to initiate a pillow fight with SENDER while changing the sheets.
Send đ„± for RECEIVER to find SENDER up late at night and refuse to go back to bed without them.
Send đźâđš for RECEIVER to take care of SENDER when they get home from a rough day at work.
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Blind dating adventures đ±â€ïžâđ„
This is all in Princessâ POV đ
Princess is a baker living in Newcrest and sheâs on a blind dating app sharing her experience while comparing her dates to baking experiences!
1. Terrance Dreamer đ
Blind Date 7/10
After going on my date, my bestie told me heâs a kleptomaniac, a crimelord and works for basemental, but the chemistry was there and he charmed me until he stole from a kid during our date and his girlfriend/baby mama is my co-worker⊠and this is my first experience on this blind dating appđ«Ł. Heâs like an old cake that still tastes good, but after you ate it, youâre wondering if it was worth itâŠ
2. Gunther Munchđ
Blind date 2/10
Felt like I was hanging with a friend. He barely talked about anything outside of writing and kept staring at me⊠I cut the date short, but he wanted a second chance, and I gave it to him.. spoiler alert he tried to act like he lived in a mansionđ. Itâs like biting into a Boston cream donut and thereâs mustard in it⊠terrible!
3. Devan Lee đ©ș
Blind date 10/10
Maybe because lives down the hall, but it was so much easier being on this date. This was the first date I had shared kiss with a sim I met from this app. It was great and Devan felt like a good friend too, but with an added romance. I am crushing so hard just writing thisđ€€âŠ itâs like baking cinnamon rolls, heâs comfort, warm and consistent.
4. Mark Eggleston đš
Blind date 1/10
I wasnât able to give Mark a full chance because my estranged father crashed the date, but I found out he got a girl pregnant a day after we went on the date, so heâs like a plain muffin⊠forgettable
5. Krishna đ„Ł
Blind Date 0/10
If I can rate it lower, I would. It was my first time in Del Sol Valley. I was swiping and I thought he was relatable because we were both out of town, but we went from arguing, dancing and kissing. It was confusing. Maybe it's time I do traditional dating because blind dating apps ain't it either LOL! Heâs like a fish pie⊠just wrong!
6. Kiet Preedee âïž
Blind date 10/10
After taking some time off from blind dating, Iâm back again LOL (don't judge). Kiet is mature, but heâs also really immature with the corny cringe jokes. However, he makes me feel things⊠things Iâm not fully sure I understand either. It gets weirder because we woohooâd after our first date which got me pregnant đ«Ł. Kiet reminds me of a Black Forest cake, yummy, a lil tart (cringe), but so hearty and full of surprise.
7. Brendan Choi đ
Blind Date 0/10
I needed something fun and Brendan caught my eye, but the date went so awful. I thought because we kinda knew each other, it wouldnât be so awkwardâŠ. Letâs say the worst possible thing a date can do he didâŠ. If you thought woohooing something else, you won a million simoleons đ”âđ«. It was like baking a soufflĂ©, except you forgot to turn the oven on and well it's hours later⊠will it come out right?
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troublemaker, i love the trouble! + ( hsr men )
requested! | what happens when you simply cannot stay out of trouble, and you feel like itâs becoming too much for your boyfriend?
warnings: hurt/comfort. never write for argenti/boothill before and written before his release, possibly ooc for both. longer than usual, please enjoy! <3
while he admires you, argenti simply cannot fathom how you always manage to get in trouble. even if youâre not always the start of it. it doesnât bother him saving you, but it seems to get to you, a lot. no matter how many times he assures you itâs fine, you feel guilty. you apologize, and he understands â itâs fine, he insists. he sets up a cute dinner date for the both of you one day, trying to really help you see that everything is fine between you both.
dr ratio feels a little different towards this. while he understands things come with troubles, he would constantly quote âitâs more trouble than itâs worthâ, he tries to not mean it too harshly, he wishes you could stay out. and at some point, you start to feel a little upset with that, feeling as if youâre bothering him. and of course, he picks up on this. he starts with an apology, âiâm sorry, i know you canât help it; iâll do my best to be more cautious of my words.
being a member of the ipc, aventurine knows the feeling of trouble following wherever you go. so heâll try his best to get you out of it, or even try to be there to prevent it, but of course he gets busy with his work â so itâs not always possible. he does make sure to reassure you that youâre not bothering him by getting in trouble, as long as you can make sure, almost like a promise, you stay safe, heâll do the same.
sunday is simply just concerned, constantly asking how you get into this, or that. and when you explain it, he sighs softly, wanting to just put you in bubble wrap or something, cause in the end, he just doesnât want to see his precious angel hurt. as of recently though, you feel like youâve been causing too much trouble around him, and that itâs a bother, and voice this to him. he immediately wraps you into a tight hug, kissing your forehead. he whispers to you, âmy sweetest angel, youâre never a bother. i can promise, no, guarantee it, just please stay safe, okay? thatâs my main concern.â
for his absolute darling, boothill will create the trouble with you (given itâs safe), he simply cannot help it, itâs the most fun heâs had in a while! at some point though, he stops. and you figure itâs because heâs tired of you as a whole, which is simply not the case. it isnât until he pulls you aside, asking you if you were upset with him & many things along those lines. you shake your head, and heâs immediately comforted. but when you ask him in turn if heâs upset with you and thatâs why he doesnât wanna create trouble anymore, he repeats you, shaking his head before speaking. âmy darling cutie, i just felt like stopping, but if you wanna, and it would make you feel better, we can stir some up right now!â
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đđđđ„Łđ€ąđ€ź for one of your boys? đ€
This is a great one, thank you! From this ask game.
The trio has a movie night with Isaiah stress sick all day until it finally downs at him. Vomiting, angst, heartache and lots of comfort.
Movie night
It started with the phone call.
"Your brother is back in town."
That was all it took. A friendly warning from Sonny that Hector was back from his exchange semester. They would probably meeting again at the nearest wolf event. If he didn't go they would meet at the next one.
There would be no avoiding Hector anymore.
That was alright. They knew how to get along civilialy. Right?
After getting the call, Isaiah couldn't eat. He hated how it messed up his whole day. His focus was shot, he kept forgetting what he was planning to do. While reading his preparation texts for uni the letters swam in front of his eyes and he didn't dare send any coordinating emails for work when he was so confused.
He stayed at home, pacing the apartment and fighting the lingering nausea that just accompanied him everywhere. He didn't dare to eat, just keeping hydrated. It was the weirdest feeling. He felt restless and tired and the same time. Waiting for something to be over that there was no running from.
His self-pitying parade ended when Seline and Matthew came home.
"I got the popcorn and Matthew got the cola!" Seline said instead of a greeting. "So I hope you got that free evening we talked about."
"Free evening?" Isaiah asked, confused. Damn, what else did he forget today?
"Yes. It's Wednesday. Our movie night. Remember?"
Ah right. Seline kept coming up with these ideas where they would all see or meet each other regularly doing activities together. It was like she was afraid they would drift apart before they even got close.
In the name of bonding time, she came up with traditions for starts and ends of semesters, holidays, conclusion of exam season and regular common events.
It was heartwarming in effort, a little awkward in its schedule. But they all agreed it was justified. Isaiah lived alone since he was 18 and he didn't talk with his family properly since that day. Matthew spent his teenage years in a boarding school.
Seline was the only one with a nice stable family - if the daily calls to her mom and weekly visits she came all happy from were anything to go by - but since she didn't live in Vienna until this year and out of many other complicated reasons, she had very few friends in the city itself.
Isaiah got the impression she was on a quest to change this, and it was a purposeful decision she was doing her best planning and preparing for.
He couldn't be angry, and he couldn't say no to that effort. Even if having a movie night was the last thing on his mind. His chest was feeling tight, probably from the angsting he was doing all day and the nausea was still very much there although his stomach hurt from hunger.
It was horrible to come to terms with his heart issues because he pushed his emotions and shadow down so successfully for years after moving out, it became his weak spot. If there was anything stressful or upsetting, it went right there. The damage was done, permanent. The doctor he saw about it said it was very rare for shadow wolves to contract such lasting issues in life. Shadows could heal anything aside silver - but they couldn't heal damage they caused themselves. And this was a gradual one, caused over time, little tears around the heart valve that wouldn't to away anymore.
That one was entirely on Isaiah.
He didn't tell anyone. It would be entirely discrediting for all the packs if they knew he had such an injury, such obvious weakness. They would tear him to pieces or never take him seriously again. His influence would be shot.
Only Matthew knew a little. Since that unfortunate day when he helped him home and watched him get sick. Though Isaiah didn't really explain and didn't know how serious it was at the time.
Isaiah didn't realize all the preparations were ready as he sat on the couch in thought. He was really out of it today to not join in any way.
Seline made the pop corn, Matthew brought the big cola bottles and before Isaiah knew how it happened, he had a glass of it pushed into his hand. The lights were shut and the beginning of Mad Max: Fury road started to play.
"You picked this for us so we would have some action?" Matthew asked, stretching on the sofa completely with a handful of popcorn gathered in his hand.
Seline glared at the lack of a bowl, but seated herself across Isaiah in the corner of the sofa.
"This movie is so much more than mere action. I admit the plot is simple, but that's so you can focus your attention on all the details of the worldbuilding. There are amazing social themes about humanity, apocalypse, reactions, dictatorship, oppression, brainwashing and power of friendship, redemption. The brutality of the fights and the agressive music contrast with the small moments of kindness and softness..."
Seline got into her triad as the titles started playing.
Isaiah held his glass stiffly. He didn't want to be here. Somehow until now he didn't realize how intrusive it would be to live with others. He liked company and was good with people on a normal day, but he had days like these too and he didn't...it was very stupid it didn't connect until now. That he wouldn't be able to have lonely evenings of suffering in peace, that his secrets would be held under scrutiny, that his presence would be demanded and expected.
He wanted to be left with his dark thoughts, heart episodes and damaged family ties in peace.
He also couldn't leave without breaking a promise and alarming them that something was wrong.
The only thing he managed to come up with was to slide down from the couch onto the floor, leaning his back against it. At least a bit of privacy.
The cola in his hand smelled sweet and inviting and it was supposed to help with stomach issues, right? He took a few sips, feeling the rush of sugar calming his hunger pains.
It calmed him a little. Seline kept stopping the movie to underline some kind of important cue or meta fact. Matthew was getting crazy angry over it, except he talked right through the movie, when commenting or exclaiming suddenly about a well made fight scene.
Isaiah actually relaxed for a bit, getting his mind of things as he listed. He wasn't getting much from the movie, it was all too fast and colourful, but he was feeling marginally better.
So it was to is utterly surprise when the nausea returned. His stomach was bubbling angrily with the few mouthfuls of cola, sloshing painfully.
It wasn't fair. He wasn't even overthinking this anymore!
Isaiah tried to take deep breaths and calm himself down. If this was simply from stress, maybe it would go away soon.
Then his stomach gave a light squeeze. Liquid shot up his throat, the taste of cola flooded his tounge. He tried to swollow it down, but it surprised him so much he gasped and the sugary vomit spilled out, right down his front.
There was no warning, no sound, no fight. One minute he was fine, fighting the roiling liquid down and the next it dripped from his chin at the small splash in the center of his chest.
Isaiah was mortified, body going rigid. He had no idea how that happened. No heaving, no warning. He didn't feel any worse than he did the whole day, aside the constant dull ache in his stomach.
Did he seriously just throw up on himself in the middle of a movie?
The only saving grace was the fact no one seemed to notice. Seline and Matthew were too invested in the loud action of the movie and he was hidden away from direct sight, sitting on the floor like that.
He could simply get up and disappear into the bathroom. Change his clothes and act like nothing happened. It was just a little accident. Not like anybody had to know.
Except then he felt the liquid shoot up his throat again, the force accompanied by an agonising stab in his middle. All he managed was to hang his head over himself as it sprayed out of his mouth. Just a small sip of black liquid joining the first splash. His teeth felt sticky and eroded from it.
His body gave a whole-bodied shudder. His right hand hovered about his chest, but he felt paralysed by the disgust of it all. He who thought himself so good in control? This was so humiliating and gross...
A quite pitiful sound escaped him then, something between a sob and a sight. He wanted to fall down the floor and disappear.
And it had such an easy solution, if he just made himself get up already. No chance though, his body was locked up and frozen in place.
His heart was beating in his ears, painful electric impulses. The nausea was ever-present, only rising with his pulse and his stomach was doing flip flops for no reason.
"Hey, Isaiah? Are you paying attention?" Seline asked, interrupting his haze.
Isaiah gulped and nodded, hoping that would satisfy her. His ears were ringing, so he only half-heard the film. His stomach hurt, curled around itself like around a fist.
"Isaiah?" She asked tentatively and stopped the movie.
The room fell in uneasy silence. Isaiah's panting breaths sounded too loud against it.
And then something even worse happened. Matthew stretched out behind himself to turn on the switch, basking Isaiah's complete emberassment in bright light.
Isaiah shut his eyes against the onslaught of artificial rays, hanging his head and panting through rising panic.
"What the hell-" Matthew grumbled in surprise.
"Isaiah? Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong?" Seline's voice was melted honey, the softest sound he ever heard.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, pressing his hands against his eyes, hopefully hanging his head low enough to hide the worst of the mess on his chest. "Please, don't look at me." He sounded as pathetic as he felt. Just great.
"Isaiah," she cooed and he heard her sliding down the couch next to him. Cold hands were suddenly at the side of his face, her fingers in his hair, stroking his curls gently. Since he didn't slick them back today they were more wavy around his face, sticky with sweat.
"Does your belly hurt? Do you feel sick? What is it?" She asked, not pulling away from his hair.
Isaiah just shook his head, bowing further.
"Matthew, can you get me some paper towels," Seline said, voice soft but decisive. He heard Matthew's hurried footsteps on the floor. He didn't bother to look for his shoes before he went.
"Sweetie, please look at me," Seline said, treading her fingers through his overwarm, wet hair. "It's alright. You are okay."
Isaiah hid his face in his hands. The splutter of cola felt cold against his chest as it dried off and the smell of it mixed with stomach acid irrated his nose. He wanted to curl up on the floor and disappear.
This was so humiliating. With the silver poisoning, at least he was too out of it and it was too serious, serious enough to warrant his failure of senses. But this was just unforgivable, weak and repulsive. He felt so repulsive-
"Sweetie, come on. It's okay. Nobody is angry. Please, believe me." Seline slid closer to him, leaning her shoulder against his, one arm coming up around him to pull him against her, while the other kept stroking his hair.
"I'm sorry, I don't know- I don't-" His shoulders hitched with the sob. Selined leaned even closer, as if not disgusted by the the mess and the smell or by the display. She was full on hugging him now, her head against his neck.
"Shhh. You don't have to apologise, sweetheart."
Isaiah finally dropped his hands from his face, all pale and sweaty. He needed to see her, to make sure she wasn't joking. "Look at me, Seline. How can you-? I'm disgusting-"
As he turned his head he met her stare, bright baby blue eyes just centimeters from his. This was the closest their faces ever were together.
"Don't say that, sweetie. Darling. Dearest. Honey."
Isaiah huffed out a tiny laugh. He couldn't help it. He was a mess, and she was holding him, calling him all those weird sweet things, pressing herself against him as if nothing of that was true, as if his state wasn't absolutely unforgivable and sickening...
And she was doing it with that familiar fiery stubbornness and in that soft steely voice he couldn't resist.
Isaiah leaned his forehead against hers, just for a second forgetting how disgusting it all was. Just accepting the comfort, the touch, the blooming smell of her, like jasmine and peppermint.
He breathed in and out, only now realizing he could do it slow and proper again. His chest wasn't tight and pulsing anymore, and the pressure in his stomach eased up to exhausted but bearable soreness.
He waited for Matthew to get back with a fresh shirt and the towels, wrapped in her presence and reassurance.
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âșĄïčᶻđ„ŁïčăȘïč à«ȘăâBAMBAMâS HOUSE
joohyung and yeonjun head over to soloist bambamâs house to shoot an episode and finally get to know each other
outfit | makeup | hair | nails
ăŁ"Iâm nervous~â joohyung whined, as yeonjun rang the doorbell. âMe too, feel my chest.â joohyung placed her hand over yeonjunâs chest feeling his heart beating fast. âWe should have had a couple drinks before coming.â joohyung nervously chuckled.
ăŁ"woah you really are handsome.â bambam said while laughing at yeonjunâs reaction to his compliment. âAnd everyone is right you do look like an AI no joke.â bambam covered his mouth, as they continued laughing. âThank you.â Both joohyung and yeonjun thanked bambam.
ăŁbambam first wanting to ask questions to yeonjun before continuing on to joohyung, just so he gets to know one another. But of course we canât miss all the free food and drinks the two get.
ăŁ"honestly, I think very highly of you two.â bambam sincerely ïżŒspoke to them. âReally?â Both were a bit shock. âYou two are just good at dancing and singing even dressing up you guys look so cool.â bambam complimented them. âOh thank you.â joohyung and yeonjun instantly thanked bambam.
ăŁbambam asked further more on both of their fashion choices. âI just really love dressing up and Iâm so thankful with all the brands I work with and they really inspire me to one day created maybe my own clothing brand.â joohyung answered.
ăŁjoohyung felt all the awkwardness in the room again so she moved closer to yeonjun and slowly started hugging yeonjunâs right arm. âOh! Are you twoâŠâ bambam moved his hands together while looking at them. joohyung and yeonjun looked at each other before they bursted out laughing. âYou got the wrong member!â joohyung covered her mouth, as she laughed. âIâm sorry!â bambam bowed his head embarrassed by the whole situation.
ăŁâback to the whole dating thing, so you are dating right?â bambam was still really curious since then and even now dating between idols is a bit taboo mostly in korea because of the fans. âYes, I am.â joohyung nodded, before taking a sip of her beer. âAnd itâs between you and another member?â joohyung hummed âyesâ. âHow does that work? Like was the company ok with it? Or is it awkward sometimes in the group?â bambam was asking all the right questions that everyone wonders.
ăŁâIt was hard at first because the company was a bit iffy about it, so they kept me and Beomgyu apart like I would have to stand on the other side or he would have to. And this is before we actually started dating.â bambam nodded, understanding joohyung. âThatâs what made it awkward,â yeonjun added. âIt was during I thinkâŠâBlue Hourâ and both members were just going through a hard time mentally and then adding this pressure to not getting to close just made it worse.â Yeonjun explained to bambam the hardships the couple went through.
ăŁ"I think the company saw that we werenât mentally doing our best because of the pandemic and not seeing our fans, but not being able to act like our true selves. So the company apologized and started supporting us.â joohyung finished her mini story along with answering bambamâs questions.
ăŁ"joohyung who are you friends with?â bambam just heard about some of yeonjunâs idol friends. âumâŠI donât have any.â The three started laughing. âSeriously?â bambam was surprised at joohyungâs answer. âIâm serious. Iâm just an awkward person and I donât know how to start a conversation plus I always stick to my members.â
ăŁâI have heard many idols wanting to be your friend, but they always say how intimidating you look so theyâre scared to talk to you.â bambam explains to joohyung. âYou probably look even more intimidating now with your piercings and everything.â yeonjun turned to joohyung. âShut up.â joohyung smiled at him.
ăŁ"if you were able befriend someone right now who would it be?â bambam threw the question to joohyung. âIrene sunbaenim.â joohyung said with no hesitation. âAre you a fan of Red Velvet?â bambam asked. âI donât really listen to kpop a lot, but I love Red Velvet theyâre my number one girl group.â joohyung beamed, just by talking about her favorite group.
ăŁjoohyung actually enjoyed her time here eating and drinking while having a casual conversation, but before leaving of course they had to give a quick promo to theyâre latest album. âThank you so much for having us and please support and give lots of love to our latest album; the chapter name: freefall with our title track âchasing that feelingâ~â joohyung quickly added before thanking bambam for the food and drinks including having them on his show.
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For Jojo, Shishi, and Ezzie (The Twst OCs ;w;) for the OC Ask meme)
Similarly to the last post!! This is color coded: me/narrator as default, blue as Jocia, and green as Ezra
đ„Łwhat's your favorite food?
"So this is some sort of interview? Alright then," Jocia gruffly responded, slouching over in her seat upon realizing the question was actually rather simple. She grinned, "Bulgogi's a fav. It's something my sister showed me when we were kids. Apparently she was trying to learn more about our family history or somethin', did a damn lot of research too."
"It's not something I looked much into myself, but I'm a complete sucker for anything barbecued or grilled. I think... Oh yeah, we tried it out on a camping trip. I stole some of hers off her plate," Jocia chuckled, scratching at the back of her head as she reminisced, "I gave her hell during that trip. Wouldn't be surprised if that's why we never did something like that again. Made it up to her later, though."
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"Ooh! How fun!" The professor exclaimed with a sharp-toothed grin, "Let's see, should I go into detail? I don't see why not. You're supposedly looking into learning more about me after all, little sprout," He cheerfully pondered aloud, politely folding his hands in his lap.
"My favorite dish is Pasta Alla Gricia. It's absolutely divine. With most of the foods I like, they've unfortunately been changing and shifting in ways I'm simply not a fan of with the passage of time. BUT! With this? It's only gotten better since the first time I tried it one hundred years ago! I'll gladly buy you some sometime, little sapling. Oh! Perhaps I can get some for the whole class... Like a day of celebration after one of our competitions! It's important for student's to destress, after all!~" Ezra hummed to himself with a firm nod.
đ„°do you think you're attractive?
"Uh..." The woman droned on, crossing her arms over her chest. She offered a casual nod after perusing her own thoughts, "Like, physically? Sure, yeah," She bluntly answered.
"It's not really something I've thought too much of before. I guess looking in the mirror and seeing how far I've come gives me something to be proud of. Especially since I'm... not the best at styling. Everyone else in the family got all that."
"But, hell, I've worked hard on myself. Even if working out and such is more of a chill hobby of mine, I'm still confident in how I'm built. Not to mention I can see little parts of the people around me in myself too, yeah? Like- an old friend of mine regularly helps me dye my hair, and I got my piercings at the same time as my brother. If I didn't like those parts of myself, it feels kinda like a dig on them too. No matter whatcha think anyway, there are gonna be people out there who think you're pretty sick."
"...Eh, I'm not good at getting all sappy."
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Ezra blinked, his drawing his lips into a line. His brows furrowed, "This is a difficult question to be modest about, isn't it?" He awkwardly chuckled, bringing a hand up to massage his temple.
"Oh, I don't know. I have a lot of things I have to work on, truly. It's quite an ordeal. Not that I'm not proud of my appearance! After all, a lot of it was greatly inspired by my late father."
"...Ah! I forgot to mention- I'm a changeling fae, of course. I'm not the biggest fan of shapeshifting, however, so I try my best to correlate my appearance to my adoptive human family. In that way, I suppose topics such as 'attractiveness' are a bit more complicated to someone like me, dear," He finished, dodging and weaving around the actual question through his rambles.
đïžwhere's your happy place?
Jocia brightened up a bit at this, smirking as the answer came easily, "With my siblings," she replied briefly.
"They're fun as hell to be around. We got each other's backs. They're a bunch of little shits sometimes, but we know each other better than anyone else," She paused, "At least... most of us. More of a reason for me to get home, as if I didn't need any more of one already."
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"My classroom, of course! Oh, it's so fun!" The teacher excitedly replied, eccentrically taking the time to pop up out of his seat and lean over the table, "It's where I spend most of my time! Working with students in bloom, watching their talents grow, listening to my favorite stars sing broadway, tending to my adorable potted plants..." He babbled on endlessly, happily explaining to no end.
"...I haven't been here for very long, that is true, but it has very quickly become my favorite place to be. So much so I often get caught up in things and forget to attend meetings. I suppose me and the other fae individuals here have that in common... I'm working on that, however! Got to make sure my memory is in top condition!"
"Is that it? 'Kay. Be seeing ya."
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"This was very pleasant! Thank you kindly for inviting me."
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i was tagged by @energievie @mickeysgaymom @such-a-barbarian !!
im back! i havent done one of these in a bit but hello!!!
Name: laurelđż
Age: 20
What kind of day is it? a gloomy and tired oneđŽ
When was the last time you ate? a couple of hours ago
About how many hours of sleep did you get? around 6
Name one thing you could do to make your day better right now: not having to do this schoolworkđ€
Why are you not doing that thing? because i guess i vallue my education or whateverđ«€
What are you going to do tonight to relax? chill, call my best friend later, watch some supernatural (booo)
What comfort food do you not eat often enough? chiliđ„Ł
What's stopping you? that's just a lottttt of work ya know
Have you ever had a professional massage? no, but im not sure i would want a stranger feeling me up like that
Have you eaten fruits and vegetables today? not yet.....if u mUST know
How much water have you had today? like three sips jskdfnekjfn oops
Is there a self-care gadget you really want to buy? a new brainđ
What is your favourite healthy snack? rice cakes and pb or yogurt and fruit orrrr carrots and hummus
What is your favourite unhealthy snack? no snack is unhealthy, just not as nutritious as othersđ«Ą (salt and vinegar chips)
What is one thing you are going to start doing RIGHT NOW to take better care of yourself? laying off on the đ
And to close, I want you to say one NICE thing to yourself that you really need to hear right now: you dont have to have every aspect of your life figured out, girl....chill
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im a little late but ill tag some peeps anyways @creepkinginc @lingy910y @milkovichrules @stocious @gardenerian @jademickian @gallawitchxx @transmickey @heymrspatel @depressedstressedlemonzest
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Hi finnie, congratulations to your milestone! đđđ you deserve this! đđđ I'd like to order a Sit-In, Signature Cocktail with Question Mark Shaped Nuggies, the gotham one please đ I'd like to add đ„Ł Soup đ Roasted Veg đż Cheese Popcorn đ Chicken Wings + AFAB reader, she/her đđđ thank you, have a good day đ
gotham!riddler x gn!reader, word count: 350
content (warnings): teensy bit of dubious consent but then enthusiastic consent, biting/marking
the kitchen is now closed!
đminors dniđ âą masterlist âą kofi link âą tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: anon i swear i didn't ignore your afabđ
There were so many people within earshot. And it wasn't that you were embarrassed by Ed, or embarrased for him, but it was a little too much to be having this extremely personal conversation at work in the bullpen of the GCPD.
You put your hands up, gesturing for him to stop, but typical of Edward Nygma, there was no stopping him mid-rant. So instead you talked over him, causing him to take a breath, closing his lips tight in the straight and uncomfortable smile he wore so often.
"Don't! Zip it! You can't do this here, Ed. It's not... the time, or the place!"
"Well, I've never done this before, I don't know how you're supposed to profess and undying love for-"
"Stop!"
You grabbed his grey, ill-fitting jacket by the sleeves and pulled him into the janitorial closet behind you. He looked shocked, but neither happy or unhappy, until you spoke.
"Listen, Eddie. I... I appreciate what you're saying, but can't we leave this for now? Maybe we can discuss it privately, after work?"
As you continued to speak, Ed stopped listening, suddenly aware of himself in the reflection of the mirror above the sink behind you. Where his better half spoke to him.
"Come on, Ed! Sometimes, you have to show someone what they're missing to let them realise how badly they want you!"
He took a deep breath, trying to ignore the voice in his head, encouraging him to indulge, but it was relentless.
"If she's so worried about people hearing about you two, maybe you should let them see the proof. Mark her up, make it obvious even to the dolts in uniform."
Your words were stifled in your mouth as Ed pressed his lips to yours. And you remained silent as he trailed the kisses along your cheek and jaw, gently curving to your neck where he sunk his teeth in. In surprise, you gasped, but made no moves to push him away, especially when he started sucking the skin into his mouth. You could feel the bruise forming, your skin prickling as your body tensed, leaning into his embrace.
Maybe it wouldn't be so bad for people to know.
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no but i love your writing! ever since i watched s1 and 2 last weekend because of a youtube ad, i peaked in the carmy tag and was a surprised to see the amount of stories carmy had! would love a scenario where heâs married to a sassy, take no shit type of reader sim to natalie. his wife legit could work with him for all i care. but for whatever reason he does something w/o checking inâ he prolly just forgot. she finds out and confronts him hella pissed (could be at family or during restaurant prep idc) and she says âoh, if carmen said it was cool.â not even carmy the full government name bro đ. p much how natalie articulated it đ€Ł. canât remember the ep but in early season 1 when marcus blew the fuse you can also include slick commentary from richie (and fak) if youâd like! tysm in advance đ„°. also if you donât me me asking, do you have name/alias on this blog? what we can call you? enjoy your week
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yes yes yes ahhhhh! he definitely needs someone who keeps him in line but walks that fine line where he can also keep them in line (bc dom!carmy is living in my heart rent free forever lol). also you can call me e if you'd like :) thank you for your sweet words! i hope you have a good week, and hope you enjoy this!
"What's this?" You ask Sydney, looking at the new box being unloaded from the truck- big and bulky in a crate, far too large to be a produce shipment.
"Uh, I think it's the new glassware for the bar." Sydney looked at her clipboard, back at you carefully.
"Glassware? What new glassware. We haven't picked that out yet." You frowned, looking at the crate carefully.
"Oh, well, it was in Carmen's notes for the day, so... I think that's the only shipment we have. Unless the hostess stand came early, which would be amazing, but you-" Sydney stopped her ramblings, seeing your soured expression. "You know what? Never mind, uh, ignore me. I'm just...Carmen's with Sugar and Richie in the back if you want to ask him."
"Thanks, Syd." You muttered, ripping the bell open with a shrill before bounding towards the back. You could hear them before you saw them, a familiar chorus of chatter and rising voices.
"Hey, so what's the delivery out front?" You ask, not bothering to wait for them to acknowledge you. If you did, you'd never talk, they all talked over each other.
"The new glasses for the bars." Sugar turned, smiling softly at you. "How are you doing?"
"Good." You muttered, eyes cutting to Carmen. "We haven't ordered new glasses yet."
"Uh, well, I thought you liked the ones from last week, angel." Carmen's eyes were bulged, clearly flustered.
"I said I liked them for basics, but I needed you to confirm a drink menu." You glared at him, arms crossing over his chest.
"You can't put the drinks in that?" Carmen asked, hand flying out towards the hall.
"Not if you want the specialty, no." You huffed. "Carmen, I told you to wait just a few days and we could get them at the wholesale market. The textured ones for the signature at least."
"Uh-oh," Richie muttered, snickering to Fak.
"Can you not use the glasses I got?" Carmen sighed.
"I can, but did you get enough? And did we decide if the signature is going in a whiskey glass or a cylinder one? Did you order double of those?" You lifted a brow, taking a step towards him. Richie and Nat watched, heads turning from you and Carmen like a tennis match.
Carmen paused, running a hand down his face. "N-No, but-"
"-So what are you going to do when we open and you run out of drinks, huh? When everyone orders the signature and it comes in different glasses? You think those travel groupie influencers won't notice? Won't post about it and make it a big fucking deal?" You countered.
"Then we'll figure it out!" Carmen huffed. "Look I gave the order to Richie, and-"
"-Hey, no fuckin' way cousin. You gave me your order." Richie held his hand up. "Sweetheart, Carmy said it was good so I just placed the order."
"Well, if Carmen said it was good, then it must be, right? He's the fucking boss." You snarl, glaring at Carmen furiously. "Seems like you've got it under control, Carm, so I'll leave it to you." You turn on your heel, furiously stomping away.
Richie and Fak wait until they hear the slam of the office door, to release their cackles. "Oooh! Cousin, you are in the fuckin' dog house now." Richie laughed, Fak's chorus of barks emphasizing his statement.
"Shut up, ok? Just shut the fuck up." Carmen growled, running a hand through his hair.
"Carmy, why wouldn't you ask her before you ordered? She's your mixologist." Nat sighed, shoulders heavy with disappointment.
"Also your girlfriend." Sydney added, poking her head in. "I told you to wait. Just saying."
"Thank you, alright, thank you all for your fuckin' helpful words." Carmen snapped. "Just... Nat, make sure they get all that shit set up right, ok? Make sure the dishwasher fucking works before we're open, please."
The office door was shut, and Carmen hesitated, reaching for the knob anxiously. He wasn't sure if he should knock- I mean, fuck, this is his office but... you were already so mad at him. Knuckles rapping on the door, he didn't wait for the invite in- knowing he'd never get one.
Carmen found you, sniffling in a furious pout in the corner, body angled away from the door. "Baby-" Carmen started with a sigh, shoulders falling gently at your upset state.
"-Don't." You snap, wiping your eyes. "Don't even start with me, Carmen." The way you say his full name sounds so bitter, too formal and full of malice to be from you.
"I-I'm sorry. I thought we agreed on it, and-and Richie was pressuring me and... And you're right. I shouldn't have made that decision without you, and I'm sorry." Carmen said slowly, waiting for your gaze to meet his, angry, wet, waterline.
"Yeah, you shouldn't have." You agreed bitterly, wiping your eyes. "I get this is your restaurant, Carmen, but don't ask for my help if you're just gonna do what you want anyways. That's-That's not nice."
"I know." Carmen nodded slowly, approaching you with the caution he would a wild animal. "I want your help. I do, and-and I like your idea that the house drink goes in the special glass. Makes it stand out."
You lifted your gaze up to his. "Yeah?" You asked, he nodded, sitting next to you. "Did you blow your budget?"
"No," Carmen shook his head, not a total lie. Fak had been able pull some strings with the new stoves, turns out he did have a guy. It left a little over five thousand left over.
"We could go to that place, if you want to. Go look and see if they have the glasses. Get a rough estimate of about how many we'd need." Carmen offered, his hand cupping your thigh gently, thumb rubbing over your leg in soothing circles.
"As long as Sydney or Nat does the numbers and not you." You snorted lightly, rolling your eyes at him.
He laughed, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, I'll get Sugar to run 'em, alright? Then we can go. Call it an early night."
You beamed at the idea, letting him slide in next to you, melting into your side. "That sounds good." You hummed, letting your head fall on his shoulder.
"I-I'm real sorry I didn't as you ." Carmen muttered. "That was shitty."
"Yeah." You sighed in agreement. "I just... I want to be included in things." You asked, looking up at him sweetly. "Not everything, but-but at least the things that apply to my area."
"I know." Carmen nodded, his hand catching your cheek softly. "I'll let you handle it next time, alright? I trust your opinion."
"You don't have to do that-"
"-No, you're right, I don't. But-But I want to." Carmen nodded. "I know you're lookin' out for the best in this place just like I am."
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