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woso-dreamzzz · 2 months

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Playing Favourites IV

Arsenal Women x Child!Reader

Summary: You're sad

There's something wrong with you but Leah can't quite work out what it is.

At first, it was the fact that you didn't come running to hug her when she surprised you at nursery a few days ago. Then, it was the way you were so quiet and sullen on the drive back to London. But finally, it was the way you didn't want to greet any of her teammates when you arrived at the training ground this morning.

You've been quiet and withdrawn all weekend and Leah had hoped that seeing everyone would make you happy again.

It's clear that there's no such luck.

You scuff your shoes in the dirt when you get out onto the pitch, suddenly more interested in playing with the loose threads of your shirt rather than running off to go see Alessia or Katie.

"What's up with the bean?" Katie asks as she watches you sit down on the ground and dig a little hole with a stick.

"I don't know," Leah replies, feeling completely defeated," She's been in a bad mood ever since I picked her up from nursery. I've no idea what's happened."

"Nothing?" Katie asks," Nothing at all?"

"She's said absolutely nothing," Leah says as she passes the ball between them," She's been trying to avoid me too and I just don't get why."

They both turn to look at you. Alessia's crouched in front of you, talking to you softly but you keep turning away from her. She tries to talk to you again but you keep moving away until your back is facing her and she's being called away to get back to training.

"You could take her to see Win," Katie offers," I'm sure puppy cuddles will open her up."

"Yeah, maybe."

In the end, with no other options left, Leah takes you to see Win.

You've never met Win before. She looks nice though and sits and waits for you to come to her. She nudges her nose against your hand and licks it, sending you into a wave of giggles.

"Yeah," Leah says," Win's a sweetheart, isn't she?"

You nod and go to pet Win some more.

Katie and Alessia are here too. You don't know why and that makes you a little nervous. They're hovering too, like Leah is as you get puppy cuddles from Win.

You kind of want your own puppy but you know Mummy won't let you get one. You've already got Bella at home but Bella's not your dog and she doesn't give you lots of cuddles or sleep in bed with you like a puppy of your own would.

"Hey, bean," Lessi says as she comes to sit criss-cross-apple-sauce in front of you and Win," How are you feeling?"

That's a weird question, you think and you frown a little bit.

"I like puppy cuddles," You answer.

Lessi nods but flashes a look over your shoulder where you know Leah and Katie are standing.

"That's nice," Leah says. She crouches down next to you, a hand on your shoulder. "Is there anything else you want to say?"

You think for a moment, biting at your lip. You turn away from your sister, distracting yourself by adjusting Win's collar. "I want a puppy too. Leah, can I have a puppy?"

She frowns. Clearly, that's not what you're meant to say.

"Sorry, bean," She says," I don't think Mum would be happy if I brought you home with a puppy."

You sigh and Leah can clearly see the moment you switch back to how you were all weekend. Clearly, Win's presence was only a temporary solution.

Your mood worsens considerably when you have to go home and you're quiet and withdrawn for the entire night and the next morning.

It's really worrying Leah and she tries to bring your mood up by sending you off with your favourite people but none of them help.

Lia tries to get you to read with her. Kyra tries to get you to play. You absolutely refuse to nap with Lotte. You're temporarily happy when Viv shows you pictures of Myle but it only makes you turn to Leah to ask for a puppy of your own again.

It all circles back to the end of the day where you sit with Win. You're on the floor at reception, pulling on a piece of rope that Win's got in her mouth while Leah, Katie and Alessia all sit in the surrounding chairs.

"She isn't sick or anything?" Lessi asks," I've heard kids' moods change when they're sick."

"Not sick," Leah confirms," I checked her temperature last night. Unless she's somehow sick with her only symptoms being a mood change, it's unlikely. I just..." She sighs. "I've no idea what's up with her."

"Leah," You call out," Can I please have a puppy?" You've tried to make your voice sound upbeat and happy as you ask, almost as if you've been eavesdropping on the conversation but Leah knows you're way too invested in cuddles with Win.

She can tell your tone is fake though, as if you think that by smiling and acting happier she won't be able to see right through you.

"Sorry, bean," Leah says again," Mum will kill me."

The fake smile melts off your face instantly and you crumble in on yourself again. Your shoulders slump inwards and you turn away again.

"Hey, bean," Katie says suddenly, sitting in front of you and Win," Why do you want a puppy so much?"

You shrug, stroking your hands through Win's fur and giving her belly tickles. "Puppy would be my friend."

"The puppy would be your friend?" Katie repeats and you nod," That's nice. But why do you need a puppy friend?"

You shrug again, not willing to look up at Katie because your eyes sting with tears. "The puppy would be my friend forever."

"What's up, huh, bean?" Leah pulls you into her lap. "Why do you need a puppy friend so much? Talk to me."

You sniffle a little bit as a few tears leak down your cheeks. "I don't have nursery friends," You say," Puppy friend will be better."

"You don't have friends at nursery?" Leah asks. She stands you up, turning you around and cupping your face so you can't look away. "What do you mean you don't have friends to nursery?"

"They're mean," You say," They're not my friends."

"And you want a puppy so you can have friends?"

You nod miserably. "I don't have friends."

"You have friends." Lessi appears over your sister's shoulder. "I'm your friend, bean, and so is Katie."

"Really?"

"Of course we are," Katie says," And so are Kyra and Viv and Lia and Lotte and the whole team!"

You're not too convinced but Katie doesn't lie to you and she's nodding at you and looking very truthful so you force yourself to believe her.

"I'm your friend too, bean," Leah says and you shake your head.

"No. You're my sister."

"But I can be your sister and your friend!"

You think that over for a moment before you lean into Leah's arms and tuck your face into her shoulder. "Really?"

"Of course, bean."

"And you're a forever friend?"

Leah's arms close around you tightly, drawing you even closer to the safety of her body.

"Yes, bean. I'm a forever friend."

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spadesolace · 4 months

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leading lady - bonus 01. chemistry

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it was early in the morning for the call time for the ensemble, let alone it was too early for y/n. most of the time her fridays would be spent sleeping in after a week of classes but here she is, carrying 7 drinks for everyone to get them in the mood.

“if it isn’t our lead making a grand entrance!” dino had noticed y/n’s tired state, wearing a plain shirt and jeans paired with an oversized sweater hanging by her shoulder.

“let her do her own thing first. she’s not an early bird.” heejin was merely behind y/n who had the biggest smile as she walks down towards the front with the rest holding her own drink.

“i got everyone’s usual.” y/n placed the drinks on the other table, far from the papers that are needed for the casting call.

“unnie, how much do we gotta pay you?” hanni was ready to pay for her order but everyone just looked at her as if she was crazy.

“no need, han. think of it as a treat from me to get us in the mood.”

“you sure…?” a weak raise of a thumbs up was all the confirmation hanni got as everyone settled down holding their drinks. yunjin was going through the list of people auditioning and from their retweets, it gained quite the attention.

one thing everyone is aware of, im y/n has such immense power to the point no one is brave enough to say no to her. from a simple retweet of a post, the possibility of sharing a stage with y/n is enough to make people try and take a chance. some were merely side characters, the ones that only wish to see y/n in action - to see violet shine on stage. it was no surprise there were quite a lot of people auditioning for the leading lady, the second lead, and minor characters. a few familiar names did pop up, one of which are close to the ensemble.

yunjin isn’t one to waste time, the girl works hard and y/n could clearly see it. she doesn’t merely pick someone to play as the lead, especially if she knows she could trust that person to bring the same energy from the audition to the big stage. some would expect that the film major would be head of production for the play at the annual event - yunjin seems to fit the role more.

after the quick reminders, people slowly started entering the auditorium. the once quiet place now filled with noise, especially early in the morning; y/n questions how people have that energy when she could barely keep her eyes open. a short nap wouldn’t hurt, right?

before y/n could doze off for a short while, a power nap as one would say. a soft nudge then to a smack on the head was all it took for the girl to look up. she could only smile at the person who reminded her why mornings were bearable before.

“good luck later, boo. just don’t say the script in more than one language.” ryujin, her best friend, has always been supportive in the most unpredictable way possible. from being given a packed lunch with snacks to receiving an entire pack of her favorite candy with cut out pictures of memes of their friend group with notes to motivate. y/n in response flipped her off, only to make ryujin laugh at her.

“so, what unhinged motivational boost are you gonna give me this time, bae?” lia doesn’t pay much attention to the call signs the pair has for each other. it has been that way before they started dating. she’d rather have them have sweet nicknames rather than cursing at each other like in their private twitter.

“i don’t think i could beat the jyp poster from last year. so this time, it’s just a coupon to message me later to buy you lunch or something.”

“thanks, ryu. are gonna study while we do this?” ryujin could only laugh, if there was one thing people feared was that being judged by the pair. being blunt and not afraid to hide their expressions, who wouldn’t be scared and intimidated by them?

“it would be better that way, got an exam next week… i’ll see you later, bae.” ryujin gave a head pat to y/n who was much more cheery compared to earlier. lia could only kiss her girlfriend on the cheek as she finished preparing the set up for the ensemble.

“good luck with that and later, boo.” that was the best mood booster for y/n.

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the ensemble had been too kind during the auditions, some were there to truly perform and get a spot somehow.

lily and lia were quite disappointed as no one could bring some of the characters they wrote truly come to life. no one could embody the characters written, not like how yunjin wanted to.

“danielle marsh is up next, auditioning for ariel, claire’s best friend.” soobin looked at the list that was now halfway through.

“dani?” y/n ears perked up, she’s one of the few juniors she has that has the same drive and passion as her. most film majors would choose to be in y/n’s positions rather than be on stage - but that’s just a preference.

“she’s good, i’m surprised she didn’t go for the lead role.” hanni picked up her pen, almost ready to give the girl a complete yes to the role. maybe that’s why they gave danielle one of the few scenes she has with y/n, the first audition with her participation.

“y/n, could you?” yunjin nudged the girl next to her, looking at the stage to see danielle smiling at them and holding the script. she stood up, which had people cheering, the girl who has everyone’s eyes on her finally on stage. where people believed she belonged.

“morning, dani. for formalities, kindly state your name and what role you’ll be auditioning for.” slight bow for formalities, a dazzling smile but not too much where it would be considered creepy, and a proper posture that shows power and authority. it was no longer y/n on stage but rather it was violet.

danielle was smooth in greeting everyone, and y/n could see her as the possible lead. she has the talent to do so, the knowledge and understanding on how to bring the character to life. taking a mental note by how she presents herself, she understands the sentiment hanni has.

“you may begin when ready.” yunjin’s smile has never been this bright since they started. with expectant eyes, y/n mentally prepared herself while danielle fixed her hair and her hold on the script.

“wait, you’re mal? the youtuber, right?” the delivery of the line was smooth, the emotion was there and y/n felt like it was the real deal.

“i don’t refer to myself as a youtuber but- yes.” violet has read these lines over and over, it seemed natural. the script is merely there just as a prop. people were invested, this is the person they were waiting for.

“what are you doing here?”

“i’m actually looking for claire… my manager is currently talking to the principal and-“

“WAIT! CLAIRE? LIKE CLAIRE ONG?! MY BEST FRIEND CLAIRE? THAT GIRL STANDING OVER THERE WITH A HOODIE ON AND AVOIDING EYE CONTACT?” yunjin was already satisfied by the short scene, even if it were just two to three lines, danielle already got her heart. the ariel she was looking for was brought to life by her.

“wow… thank you, danielle. we’ll keep you posted on the results.” as if it were a light switch, danielle was done with her role and is happy to showcase her talent. the younger girl smiled at her senior who could only return the smile and thumbs up. y/n isn’t quite the hugger but if it were danielle asking, she wouldn’t bat an eye for the sunshine.

“you did great, i’m rooting for you.” danielle has much more experience on stage rather than y/n.

“you’re quite the natural, unnie. and thank you.” but to danielle, y/n’s acting was nothing compared to hers. a wave goodbye and the ensemble were back to discussing their thoughts regarding danielle’s performance. all of them agreed to put her as ariel, if someone were close to the same performance she had given, maybe an understudy.

“this is the last for the morning session, then lunch.” lia was keeping track of everything and so far, they could squeeze in one more audition before they eat lunch. everyone was hungry at this point, having not much food or snacks within their grasp as everyone was busy with getting everything ready. y/n was about to sit down until, yunjin had asked her to go back on stage.

“kim minji, auditioning for the role of claire. one of the few that chose the leading lady.” who knew a name could make someone's heart beat faster than it should. or how clammy one’s hand can get. lia had gotten her phone ready to record the performance just for ryujin to watch and tease y/n.

y/n had gotten on stage, it had been quite a long time since she’s last seen the girl up close. everything feeling like she’s back in high school admiring the girl who she kept a spotlight on during her monologue for their play. the same girl that she considered a happy crush for years is now standing in front of her with a shy smile.

to minji, this is a dream come true, seeing violet in person again and not just passing by her like in high school. this is the girl that her brother mentioned seeing working so hard as a model. the girl who edits im nayeon’s vlogs and takes part in making them. the very same girl who she has brushed off thinking it was nothing but deep inside knows - she has a slight crush on im y/n.

there were some old sparks reignited. the feeling of being nervous and jittery around someone, to which both have denied and kept secret for how long.

to yunjin, this was perfection. given that the scene the pair was doing - realizing one’s own feelings. to yunjin, they look like a match made in heaven, they contrast in a way. even after minji’s short introduction for formalities, y/n couldn’t take her eyes off her. the vision is there, everything felt natural.

“ready when you two are.” it was like a snap.

“what’s taking you so long- wow.” y/n turned around to look at minji as if its her first time seeing her.

“uhm… does the dress look fine? it might be too much but it feels right but then again you’re the one paying and i-” minji’s character rambles on as y/n could only be mesmerized by the girl.

“wow… it’s-” the slow steps, as if y/n could imagine minji wearing the dress that yunjin had envisioned time and time again. the prop that she is most excited to see in person.

“too much? yeah maybe i should have gone with the other one.” minji acts as if she’s really wearing a dress, twirling around as if there’s a mirror beside her.

“it’s actually perfect.” y/n places her hand around minji’s waist to stop the girl, a faint smile and a blush on her cheek. maybe that was what yunjin wanted, the real y/n, not violet. not the girl in front of the camera, but the girl she met in her first year.

“you sure?”

“definitely, love… ly. I MEANT IT’S LOVELY, YES!”

the peace and quiet was shortly interrupted by screams and howling of the people watching the scene in front of them unfold. that’s the reaction, those are the leads.

the ensemble could only clap at the performance, yunjin having a large smile on her face as she immediately wrote minji as the leading lady.

they have chemistry unlike what yunjin has seen before.

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v3nusxsky · 1 year

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So Larissa and teacher!Reader are dating. Exams are coming up and they’re stressed. one day during planning period, Enid comes to ask R a question and sees a toddler in R’s seat, at first she’s confused but realizes the toddler looks a lot like R so she picks her up and quickly and discreetly brings her to Larissa’s office (while R is just repeating “mama” over and over again) and hands her over with a “I think she belongs to you” and “no worries, I won’t tell anyone. She’s a cutie”.

Mommas girl| Agere

*Authors note~ Loving all these Agere requests at the moment*

Trigger warnings~ Agere r regressing breast snuggling

Prompt~ see ask^^^^

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Exams would be the death of you, you were certain you wouldn't make it to the end of exam season. The stress and pressure of needing to do well and get all the grades in on time plus making sure the were right, was causing your regression to become more frequent. You always felt the need to name your little, as it felt wrong to leave her under your same name when you were two completely different headspace's. Your shapeshifter abilities allowed you to fully shift physically, mentally and emotionally into the little.

Dahlia loved to make an appearance when Larissa was around, you hadn't quite made your relationship public yet but Lia was absolutely enthralled with Larissa Weems. But the extra stress was also playing on her little mind as she felt too much of a burden to Larissa as she also had a lot of work on too.

You were trying to get through the stack of papers on your desk when you felt the urge to slip, normally you could put her off but apparently today wasn't one of those days. The two year old, toothy grinning toddler sat at your desk blinking in confusion, it was rare that you slipped in your classroom and the little girl couldn't help but be terrified of the new environment and that she was also alone.

Enid was looking to find you and get some extra credit, what she wasn't expecting was to find a crying toddler behind the desk. The small child looked absolutely petrified as sobs wracked her little frame. Words trying to tumble out of her mouth but the only word making sense is "momma!" Enid wasn't exactly sure why she should do in this situation but her werwolf instincts kicked in, in a pack you never leave the young alone especially when they were absolutely terrified.

"Hi darling, do you need your momma?" She whispered to the little girl in which she nodded and cried "ma" over and over, getting so worked up that her breathing was struggling. "Okay angel, can you show me who momma is? I can take you to her yes?" Enid waited on bated breath as the little girl pointed to a picture of Larissa. "Ah okay baby, we can go find momma okay?"

Enid knocked on Larissa's office, Dahlia on her hip as her little arms wrapped around Enid's neck. The little girl mumbling over and over for her momma. "I think this cutie belongs to you" Enid murmured tickling the little girls sides in a hope to draw some giggles from the child. Enid put the little one on the floor and watching her toddle over to Larissa mumbling "ma ma ma" over and over as she clapped her chubby hands together in excitement. "Thank you Enid, I trust we can count on your discretion ok this subject" she murmured, scooping the child up and allowing her to tug at her dress or necklace even trying to tug on her undo. "No worries principal weems, I wont tell anyone. She's such a cutie" the young werewolf responded before leaving the office.

"Hi baby" Larissa murmured to Dahilla as she nuzzled into Larissa's neck, "ma ma" she whimpered tugging at the older woman's neckline. "Oh baby, you need to snuggle against mommas chest hmm?" The little girl nodded and tried to tug at the dress. "Okay okay love bug momma will take you into the bedroom and we can nap yes?" The idea seemed to placate you and you fully relaxed when the older woman had freed her breasts from the dress and bra allowing the young girl to nuzzle close, gaining the skin to skin contact she'd been craving all week. It didn't take long for the little girl to drift off to sleep and Larissa wasn't long after.

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c-liffy · 1 year

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Pinky Promise

Notes: Lia x SixthMember!Platonic?Reader | Reader was born in 2002 | Reader is foreign member (origin non-specified)

(wc: 872)

You’d been picking at your food for some time before Lia had walked in. At first, she didn’t fully enter the kitchen, just watched you solemnly dig through your bowl of noodles. The dorm was unusually quiet, it was a wonder that you didn’t hear her walking towards the kitchen, since everyone had gone home for Chuseok.

Fortunately, the end of your most recent comeback had coincided with the holiday which let Yeji, Ryujin, Chaeryeong, and Yuna return home. Lia decided to stick around since her family only lived about a half hour drive from the dorms, though you weren’t allowed to go home.

The company decided that since you lived out of the country, there wasn’t enough time to fly with jet lag and the next few weeks were far too packed to risk a flight cancellation or delay. Obviously, the news was devastating; you were truly looking forward to so many things back home.

Home was something you really took for granted. You barely hesitated to move to Seoul when you passed your auditions and now you begged the company to just let up. You missed the food, the people, your family. It wasn’t that the other members weren’t like family to you, but you longed for those that raised you,

“Y/N?” A familiar voice snapped you out of your thoughts, “Are you still eating lunch?”

You glanced back down at the bowl in front of you. Right. Lunch,

“Oh… Yeah, I guess I am,” Quickly, you cleared your throat and sat up,

“Can I join you?” You hummed in approval while swiftly trying to gather your thoughts, though when Lia sat down, neither of you said anything for a bit. You began eating your food again, though you frowned after realizing parts of it had gone cold,

“What were you thinking about?” The question caught you off guard. You nearly froze and widened your eyes in shock. Thoughts flicked through your mind, the hold you had on them quickly released,

“The comeback. I didn’t really find it that satisfying if I’m being completely honest,” You began poking around on your bowl again,

“You sure?”

“Yeah,”

And that’s where it stayed.

Until dinnertime.

Lia had gone out for a few hours. She claimed to be running errands and decided to take a nap only to be woken with the shutting of the front door. Then you smelled the food. It smelled incredible.

Once you decided to leave your room and follow the delicious scent, you ended up back in the kitchen where Lia was unpacking a few items,

“I know it’s not quite Chuseok yet,” She started, “But I figured I would bring some food. Besides, most shops are closed on the day anyway,”

“Right,” You sighed and slumped down in a chair near the food. Even retail therapy would not be an option to quell your bitterness,

“I know you’re sad about not being able to go home,” You barely gave her a reaction.

Truth be told, you really didn’t want to let Lia in. Some part of you was scared to let most people hear what you think, though you knew there was something about her that strengthened your walls. Maybe it was something about not wanting to scare her off or a fear of rejection, but you knew that butterflies were not meant to be felt when someone brushes past you or puts a hand on your head or waist.

Besides, you never felt anything of the sort when any of your other members made any kind of contact with you,

“It’s fine. I knew what I was getting myself into when I came here,” You reached out to grab a helping of noodles. Lia was faster and grabbed your wrist,

“I know how you feel,” You tried to flinch away your hand with wide eyes, “I was overseas once myself. I told you, didn’t I?” Carefully, you pulled your hand away and placed it into your lap,

“Yeah. Canada, right?”

She nodded, “I missed a lot of my family and friends. Korea to Canada was a long way away, so if anyone can understand you at all; it’s me,” You softened at her sympathetic look, “I get it if you don’t wanna talk, but it’d be nice to. Maybe we can try to convince the company to let you go home,”

That was what broke you. Visibly you slumped in your chair and began to pay more attention to the tiled floor, “I worked so hard during the last comeback because I thought I would be able to go home. I asked about booking a plane ticket,” You paused to gather yourself, “And they told me that I couldn’t,”

“Oh, y/n/n,” Lia got out of her seat to kneel on the floor next to you and meet your eyes, “I promise we’ll get you home sometime soon, yeah?” You only nodded your head, too scared to open your mouth again.

Tears brimmed your eyes.

Lia put her forehead against yours and you felt those familiar butterflies take flight into all edges of you body,

“Promise?” You asked, lifting your shaking hand and stuck out your pinky. She interlocked yours with her own,

“Promise,”

#itzy x reader #itzy x you #lia x reader #choi jisu #choi lia #lia itzy #choi jisu x reader #itzy imagines #itzy oneshot #written

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44m4 · 1 year

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lee dohyun 24 cis male he/him — ; where do you get your inspiration, lee muyeol ? you’re so adaptable , i can’t help but think of light leaked on faded film, a blue dawn paled yellow & sea foam when i hear your name . your friends tell me you can be unsentimental sometimes . i guess it’s understandable given the circumstances . besides , i can’t even imagine how stressful marine biology classes must be — not to mention you’re also in the blue ( photographer ) ! you’re a newcomer , right ? yeah, i thought so . either way , welcome to mugunghwa !

hey! i’m lia ( 21+ she/her gmt ) & i have lee muyeol here, mr. detective’s son. he’s an ex-army brat who collects cameras and likes taking pictures. also he owns two goldfish. he leads a very exciting life, clearly. his about page is up here and i have some wanted connections/plot ideas under the cut but i would love to brainstorm. like to plot! i’m also on dc if that’s easier, let me know.

ex. they got together when he first came into town three years ago. they were great together, but weren’t meant to last. the honeymoon period ended and criticizing turned to nitpicking to fighting. the last straw was muyeol regifting something they got him for his birthday. current relationship is open to plotting

best friend. muyeol has never had a friend as close as them. he usually gets distant and awkward when any relationship goes on for too long, just because he’s used to leaving. this person surprised him by knowing how to handle it and not pulling away. now, as much as muyeol won’t admit it, he has come to rely on them. an entirely new and scary feeling for him.

dorm crasher. since his dad became busy with jisoo’s case two months ago, muyeol has been crashing in their dorm a lot. do they hate it? are they fine with it? etc. open to plotting

muse. he never thought he’d be the kind of person to have a (derogatory air quotes) “muse”, but from the first picture he took of this person, he was musestruck. he doesn’t know what exactly it is about them, but they’re just so captivating on film. despite all the pictures he takes, he has never kept a photo album—before now. (original idea is they’re friends and muyeol asked them if they could be their muse, regularly gifts them a photo album of themself, and now he’s asking them if he can enter a photo he took of them into a competition — but i’m also open to other ideas, can also see this going down an angst route)

awkward...... met when muyeol was living elsewhere. big unrequited crush when they were kids? or bad breakup as teenagers/grownups? whatever happened, he thought he left it behind.

swim buddies. they race laps and bring out each other’s ugly competitive side. there might have been an attempted drowning at one point.

fourth date. first date they went to dinner, second date they spent all day at the beach. third date they took a nap together. fourth date they’re planning to go on a roadtrip to an aquarium.

i have to go right now but i’ll be adding more later!

#mguintro

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mylovelia · 3 months

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from em to zee ~

aka from admin to admin but i just wanted to be cryptic

hi, my love! i hope this little letter finds you well :') i have all of these sweet things that ren is leaving for lia so i thought that i'd also leave something sweet for you!

i can't believe we've known each other for over a year now... we're coming up on two years in march. we've been through a lot together in just this short time — though it certainly hasn't felt short — and look at us still going strong! this is what a real marriage looks like, everyone should take notes 💪🏻 it's crazy how time flies, huh?

i know i always tell you how much you mean to me and i say it sincerely with my entire heart every time, but i don't think you realize just how special you truly are to me... you've made these past two years — shh, i'm rounding it up — of my life some of the most memorable and i've cherished every bit of our time spent together, even from miles apart. when i dropped out of public school to do everything solely online, i lost contact with all of my irls and i was lonely after a while. it seemed like everyone was growing up and moving along in life, they continued on easily without me and that made me feel sad. i guess i stayed stuck in my sixteen-year old era for a while and watched everyone go off to college, find their boyfriends, a few even had kids while i was gone and meanwhile i was cooping myself up in my room giggling over boy bands and binging fanfictions, still snuggled up with my dozens of plushies and sleeping with my fairy lights on. i guess i felt left out or left behind seeing everyone aside from me grow up. even the few mutuals i made online seemed ten times more mature than i could ever wish to be — they'd talk about their college struggles and adulting things that i wasn't taking part in at the time despite being 20 years old.

then i met you... i really like our origin story because only we could have met in such a goofy way. even before our grand reveal, just the short time we spoke outside of ren and lia, you were easy and fun to speak to and i enjoyed our little random admin talks. as we continued to talk more as ourselves outside of liju, i realized how similar we were and it felt so comforting to know that i had someone like you who i could turn to whenever i felt discouraged about anything. you were — and still are, of course — like my favorite plushie; my comfort and security. you've always been so kind, compassionate and understanding towards me and anyone who's had the pleasure of crossing paths with you. you've never made me feel childish or immature, you've always validated my feelings and actions even though some may have been questionable. you've always been encouraging and patient, and for that i'll always have such a special love for you.

your little encouragements mean the world to me, like when i'm nervous to make phone calls to people or when i have to have a serious talk with someone. you've always been here to cheer me on and i can't express how thankful i am to have such a lovely person like you in my life ~ i don't think i would be the person i am today without your presence, you've been a source of warmth and safety for me — like a patch of sunlight that lia enjoys napping in! so thank you, my love, for being you and for choosing to stay around even through the toughest of times. i cherish every moment i have with you — every message i receive, every voice note you leave, every rare selfie or video i get from you. they're all reminders that i get to wake up and be the luckiest wife in the world with the sweetest husband that's perfect for me ~ 🥰

that song that liju has claimed — the one linked in the pinned post — is for us, too. you already know that of course, but i like to remind myself that our beloved babies live on through our friendship. that song is meant for soulmates which, in my obviously correct opinion, are what we and liju both are ~ liju really paved the way for us- they walked so we could run! 🥹

anyways, this is getting quite long so i'll cut this off for now, but expect more admin love in the future! i love you and i appreciate you, you mean the absolute world to me and i'm so grateful to have met you in this lifetime. i hope we find each other in every other lifetime after this, too... happy valentine's day, my love!

i love you always, zaf ~ 💞

#♥︎ letters

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kuroosweakness · 3 years

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omg stop i’m so glad you appreciate my hcs :,) i love writing them and sharing them w you makes my heart so happy!! thank you for taking the time to read them <3

more kuroo hcs for you 💌 :

whenever people ask when the two of you are gonna get married, he puts his hand in his pocket and turns to you saying “well this is awkward... i wasn’t planning on doing this now bu-“ and you know he’s joking just to make a scene but you both start laughing at his antics as he gets down on one knee and pulls out a breath mint PLEALSKE

he’d get incredibly happy and blushy if you tell him that he was in your dream bc even when you’re asleep, you’re thinking of him :,( he just feels so loved!!!

if you’re out and you’re feeling drained or tired, he’d place his hand on your head, smoothing your hair back as reassurance that once you get home, you’ll nap together

if you wear rings, he’ll gently take your hand in his and open your hand out so he can admire all the rings on your fingers. he’d lightly play with all of them and imagine sliding a huge diamond ring on your finger one day :(

if you guys are hanging out w his friends or coworkers and he starts to feel his social battery run out, he’ll lightly tap your hip or lower back twice as a silent “let’s go?” and he’d make up a random excuse to leave (although he’s an extrovert, i feel like being surrounded by a lot of people all the time is overwhelming to him). he truly appreciates how understanding you are bc of this :(

when you visit him at work, he’d let you sit in his nice comfy rolly chair and he’d sit in another chair and do his work bc he likes seeing you make yourself at home in his office! he’d do anything for you to be comfortable and happy (he’d even offer to bring you coffee just the way you like, not even bothering the interns to make coffee bc only he knows how you like it) omg would kuroo roll you around his office in the rolly chair when he gets bored? definitely.

he does so much for you so you feel happy, but what do you do for him that makes him feel like he’s on cloud 9? when you fix his tie for him, when you offer to do the dishes/chores even when it’s his turn, when you hug him first thing in the morning, when you text him randomly throughout the day or send him pictures of what you’re doing

when he first asked you to move in w him, he set up a separate bedroom for you in his apartment bc his parents used to sleep in different rooms sometimes when he was younger. they used to tell him that even married couples need space. although you two weren’t married (yet), he wanted to be considerate of your space. his heart beats incredibly fast when he hears you come into his room and slide under the warm blankets w him every night :) (sorry this is kinda sad omg i might have projected a teeny tiny bit 😩)

i feel like he makes really stupid purchases. like one summer, he bought a snow cone machine :// tetsu bub you can make that at home w the ice in your fridge :// but you let the man have fun w his gadgets bc of the shine in his eyes when he hands you a red snow cone (his favorite color looks extra pretty on your lips)

when you guys are watching a show together, he likes to share his thoughts and also hear yours. he’d pause once in a while to make up theories about what’s gonna happen and you guys get super excited when either of you are right, flailing your arms at eachother in excitement (pls it takes y’all 1 hour to watch a 25 min episode lmAODJDK)

it’s missing kuroo hours w lia and 🧸 anon :,)

- 🧸 anon

no, THANK YOU for taking the time to write these :' they give me an overwhelming amount of serotonin every time i read these 😫

AHHA THE PROPOSAL PLS him pulling out a breath mint lmaoo i'd love him for that, but also elbow him for making a scene :'

awww i need to dream of hi more :'( imagine it was a really weird dream though where he was floating in the air in purple pajamas

:((( he's so sweet and caring. the soft gestures are really making my heart melt here

RINGS well, looks like it's time for me to buy some 👀 (and yes, we would love a huge diamond ring on our left fourth finger :')

yes yes yes :((( his silent way of communicating with you is <33 kuroo would be so understanding of social batteries running out :'

YES BIG COMFY ROLLY CHAIRS !! the way he'll laugh when you get dizzy from spinning too much. him bring you special coffee :'(( OMG HIM PUSHING YOU AROUND <3

(and he'll plop himself on your lap and look around the room like "where'd y/n go??" :)

aww we'll make sure he stays on cloud 9 forever :'

OMG YES THE MOVE-IN PART he's too considerate >:(( and the way you'll take turns sleeping in each other's beds together!

not married....yet 👀

AHAHAHA a snow cone machine is not a dumb purchase! he knows investment when he sees it >:)) man, i haven't had a snow cone in so long :'

omg the red color!! pls, he'll kiss the flavor off of your lips <33

YESS making theories and hearing each other's thoughts!! and when something stupid happens, he'll wince and complain about it to you ahhaha

missing kuroo hours is somehow open 24/7 :' again, thank you sm for sharing these with me 🧸 anon D: i hope you have loveliest day ever!! <33

#lia convos #🧸 anon #lia misses kuroo #kuroo headcanons #kuroo x reader #🧸anon

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starrybethany · 3 years

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I’m Sure - Adam Boqvist Imagine Part 6

Adam Boqvist: I’m Sure Masterlist

Word Count: 3.7K

Taglist: @flowery-mess @musiclove-12

I sit in the lobby of the gynecologist’s office, flipping mindlessly through a parenting magazine. These magazines are so stupid- they’re meant to make parenting look easy and flawless, like nothing could go wrong- spoiler note, they’re wrong.

Your partner could leave you at any moment.

Your child could lie to you.

You could end up unexpectedly pregnant multiple times.

Children aren’t as easy as people like to think that they are. I sigh, throwing the magazine onto the coffee table in front of me and peak at my watch. It’s a minute until the time that my appointment is actually scheduled for. I was hoping to get in earlier to get out earlier. I want to pick Holden up from school and take him to an arcade to relax, since everything has been so hectic lately.

The slow, casual opening of the sliding doors are a sharp contrast to the frazzled, out-of-breath man that runs through them. He pants, looking around frantically at all of the couples staring back at him before locating me.

“Oh good, you haven’t gone in yet,” he gasps, practically throwing himself into the chair next to me and turning his hat around on his head so it’s backwards.

“I thought you were a professional athlete, how are you so out of breath?” I point out, ignoring his comment.

“I’ve been missing my workouts to hang out with you and the boys,” he gives me a flirty smile.

I roll my eyes. “Sorry to be such an inconvenience.”

His smile fades as he looks at me. “Hey, that’s not what I-“”Y/N Y/L/N?” The nurse calls my name at the perfect time.

I jump out of the chair, different from the past couple of weeks where I’ve had to ease myself up due to my growing belly.

“How are you doing today?” The nurse asks as she leads the way down the hallway.

“I’m good, how about you?”

“I’m good, thank you.”

Adam trails behind us as we enter a small exam room. He hovers awkwardly in the doorway as the nurse brings me over to the scale, weighing me and taking down my height. I motion to one of the empty chairs beside the computer and he quickly sits down, an apologetic look on his face.

I can’t help but feel annoyed.

I know he’s new to this and uncomfortable and I should just appreciate him being here in the first place, but holy hell I can’t hold his hand through everything. If he can’t even sit down in a fucking chair by himself, how can I trust him to change a diaper? Or God forbid, if he had to be with the baby by himself?

I’m doubting the man next to me as I take the chair beside him, updating the nurse on my personal information.

“Any concerns?” The nurse asks, typing furiously on the keyboard.

“My back is hurting really bad. With my last pregnancy, I don’t remember it hurting this bad,” I confess, rubbing my lower back as the shooting pain makes its way through my back.

“I will write a note for the doctor. Alright, she’ll be in shortly,” she smiles before leaving.

I feel like I’m practically begging her with my eyes to stay. I don’t want to be left alone with Adam, I know I should get used to it because he sounds like he wants to be involved in the boys lives now, but there’s something preventing me from feeling fully comfortable around him.

“What was it like with Holden?”

His question snaps me out of my thoughts, and I turn my head towards him, making eye contact with him. I feel taken aback every time we make eye contact- it’s like I’m seeing his blue eyes for the first time all over again.

“What was what like with Holden?” You’ve missed out on a lot of moments, you’re going to have to be specific here, buddy.

“Your pregnancy,” he shifts awkwardly. “You said you have more backaches this, uh, time, than you did when you were, um-“”You can say the word pregnant, Adam.”

He clenches his jaw. “Fine. You said you have more backaches this pregnancy than when you were pregnant with Holden, so what else is different? There, are you happy I said it? Pregnant.”

“Whatever,” I cross my arms over my chest, excitement for this appointment ruined by Adam’s shitty attitude. He’s shown me time and time again that he’s still selfish, so tell me again, why am I allowing him to be here?

“Well?”

“Well what?” I question, looking at him in disbelief.

“What’s different?” He asks like I’m the stupid one.

“Oh my God, Adam, I still get nauseous at the smell of scrambled eggs, my feet hurt more when I was pregnant with Holden than with this baby, but this baby makes my back hurt more, and this baby loves to kick way, way, way fucking more than Holden did. There, are you happy I said it?” I repeat his question. “Do you feel like asking about my pregnancy with Holden makes up for you not being there?”

He’s quiet. We sit in this sharp tension for a good five minutes before the doctor arrives, neither of wanting to say anything. Or maybe it’s that we just don’t know what to say.

“Hi, how are we feeling today?” Dr. Rocht questions as she enters the room.

“Hungry,” I respond, dreaming about the local sub shop down the street from the women’s clinic.

Adam gives me a look of disbelief, like he can’t believe that I would even be thinking about food after the fight we just had. But hey, the baby’s hungry.

“Why don’t we have you climb on the exam table so we can get you an ultrasound of this growing baby, huh?” She requests.

I nod, standing up and climbing onto the table, lifting my shirt so that my small bump is in view.

I see Adam’s eyes widen at the sight of it, like he didn’t actually realize that I was pregnant, but I ignore him.

“So did you open the envelope to see what you’re having?” She makes small talk as she preps the equipment.

“It’s a boy,” I smile with the news.

“A boy,” Dr. Rocht repeats with a smile of her own, “Is your son excited to have a younger brother?”

“He is! I think he would’ve been excited either way, but I think he’s really looking forward to having a baby brother.”

She rubs the gel on my lower stomach and I’m silent as I stare anxiously at the ultrasound screen, waiting for the picture of my baby boy to show up.

There he is. With his little button nose, tiny lips, and the outline of his body, I cherish it every time I get to see him. He’s really there- he’s really inside of me. Using my body and the nutrients that I give him, he’s growing.

A wide, cheesy grin spreads across my face as I see him.

“Are you okay there, dad?” Dr. Rocht’s voice snaps me out of the moment I’m having with myself.

I turn to look at Adam, seeing him ball his hands into fists and rub at his eyes, sniffling along with the motion. “Yeah, it’s just, uh, the first time that. I’ve seen this.”

A pane of guilt hits my chest with the way I’ve been treating Adam. He’s been out of his kids’ lives for the past thirteen years, yes, but he’s trying now. And shouldn’t he get some credit for that?

The gynecologist asks me a question, turning my attention back to her. She gives me some advice about how to deal with the backaches and prints out three pictures of the ultrasound. One for me, one for Adam, and one for Holden. I tuck two of them into my purse and give the other to Adam, heading to the front desk to make my next appointment right away.

The blonde man walks past me as I talk to the receptionist, out through the front doors and into the parking lot. My emotions have been all over the place all day- I’m aware of that- but walking away from me after asking me to be involved in your sons lives and crying at the ultrasound just seems downright disrespectful and inconsiderate.

His actions clearly aren’t matching up with his words.

I walk into the parking lot, unlocking my car.

“Y/N.” I look over to see Adam waiting on a bench outside of the building, looking back at me.

“What, Adam?” I question, just wanting to get my sub, eat it, and take a nap. I feel so drained from the last couple of days. Although this may be benefiting my children, this whole process with Adam is entirely exhausting to me.

“I’m looking for an apartment. Here, in Philadelphia. For the next three months,” he informs me.

I furrow my eyebrows in confusion, speaking slowly. “I don’t think that’s such a good idea.”

“Why not?” I can tell by his tone that he’s instantly defensive.

That’s why, I want to respond. Because you aren’t willing to listen or understand anything other than your opinion.

“Adam, I just,” I sigh, shifting my purse strap. “Holden still hasn’t decided whether he wants a relationship with you, and I don’t know when he will make a decision. And- and there’s nothing you can do for me or this baby right now.”

“I just came to an ultrasound with you,” he points out.

“And you started an argument with me while in there.” I wave my hands around for emphasis, probably looking like a crazy person but needing to get my point across. “You stress me out. And it’s not good for my health or the baby’s health. I’m sorry, but I think you should return to Chicago. I’ll send you weekly updates.”

I get into my car, knowing that his eyes are following me, but his mouth doesn’t move. He’s finally starting to understand what I’m saying.

One of the good things about having a baby bump, beside it meaning that the baby is growing healthily, is that you can balance things on it. Like right now, when I have three stacks of plastic cups resting on my stomach as I carry them from the back to the front.

I set the cups on the counter, bending over to put them away.

“Okay, Y/N, Rachel, Marcella, and I have been talking, and we really like Sebastian,” Lia informs me, sliding her phone into her back pocket.

Marcella asked for the day off and Rachel had to leave early to go to a doctor’s appointment, so it’s just me and Lia this afternoon. It’s fine, it’s a slow Wednesday anyways.

“Who’s Sebastian? Is that the boy you’re kind of dating?” I question. The three girls are texting each other all of the time so they’re always caught up on each other’s lives, but I’m a little slower when it comes to that.

“No, for the second baby,” she beams, “Sebastian is the name of our favorite character from Vampires Defending the Nation. Have you seen it?”

“Nope,” I respond, knowing it’s probably some rip off of The Vampire Diaries.

“It’s so good! You have to see it,” she gushes, “So, have you thought about other names for the baby yet?”

“Not really,” I confess. “I mean, I still have another four months to think about it.”

“Hey, Y/N,” a familiar voice interrupts my conversation with Lia.

I turn around to face the customer, sighing when I see Adam standing expectantly on the other side of the counter.

“What can I get for you, Adam?” I step up to the cash register.

“I found an apartment and paid the down payment today. Just thought you should know,” he tells me.

“So, one large caramel Frappuccino,” I try to keep the annoyance out of my voice as I tap the order onto the cash register.

“And I wanted to invite you and Holden over for dinner tonight.”

“Extra whip, that’ll be an additional dollar.” My fingers jap the register harder now.

“Come on, Y/N, please. Just talk to him for me,” he pleads, pulling cash out of his wallet despite never ordering the Frappuccino.

“It is not my job to fix this for you,” I snap at him, lowering my voice once I notice other customers begin to look at us. “You got yourself into this, you can get yourself out of it. I’m sick of you fucking up and it all falling onto me, Boqvist.”

“Just tell him to respond to my texts, please.”

“It’s like you never hear a word I say,” I shake my head, exhausted from his attitude. “Your total is $5.47.”

He hands a fifty-dollar bill to me and I make sure to avoid contact with his hand, not wanting to end up in the same situation we ended up in last time we were in this café together.

“Keep the change.”

I hand him back two twenty-dollar bills, four singles, two quarters, and three pennies.

Keep the change my ass. Do you think throwing money at me will get me to change my mind?

“Coming right up,” I give him a fake smile, turning around to make his drink.

As I hand him the large cup, he leans in closer to me. I feel like I’m holding my breath, like if I release the oxygen from my lungs it’ll tangle with the oxygen from his lungs and we’ll be connected again.

“Just think about dinner, okay?” He gives me a soft smile before the front door chimes after him.

“Is that baby daddy?” Lia’s voice startles me out of my frozen state.

I nod, not trusting my voice to speak.

“Wow, he is hot,” she exclaims. When I give her a look of disapproval, she adds, “And an asshole. Total asshole.”

“Mom,” Holden hollers, stumbling down the steps. I pause Vampires Defending the Nation at the perfect time since Holden stops right in front of the TV.

“What’s up, bud?”

“Adam told me that he wants to buy me the new Halo game,” he states excitedly.

I keep myself from rolling my eyes. First he tries to pay me to talk to Holden for him at the café and now he’s buying Holden’s love by getting him a new video game.

Does this man think that money just fixes everything?

“That’s nice, honey,” I try to give him a smile, but it probably looks more like a grimace.

“And, uh,” he suddenly looks shy, making me wonder what Adam told him this time. I never know with Adam- I can never predict him. “And he told me that he, um, invited us over for dinner. And, uh, I would like to go, if, if you want to.”

I study him. He’s not fiddling with his fingers, he’s avoiding eye contact with me not because he’s lying, but because he’s unsure of my reaction, he’s not biting his lip. He’s not feeling pressured into doing this by Adam, it’s something that he really wants to do.

“Are you sure?” I question, giving him the chance to change his mind.

“I’m sure, mom.”

“Alright,” I pull out my phone slowly to text Adam that we’d be there in an hour, giving Holden the final chance to change his mind.

He doesn’t. And now I have to see Adam in less than an hour, something that I’m dreading, yet somehow deep inside, looking forward to.

Adam’s apartment is only twenty minutes away from our small townhouse, but it’s a stark difference to how we live. Whereas the brick outside of our townhouse is from the early 1900s and the paint is peeling (the landlord refuses to pay me back if I paint it myself- and I’m stubborn too, so I refuse to do it for free) while I remember Adam’s apartment building being built last year and there’s a security guard at the entrance who greets us.

I reach out to grab Holden’s hand. I’m not sure if it’s more for me or him, but I think we both need the comfort of each other.

The receptionist gets clearance from Adam to allow us up to his apartment and I hesitantly knock on the fake wood door, stepping back and waiting for it to open up.

It swings open, a beaming Adam Boqvist on the other side. “Glad you guys could make it, come on in.”

We walk into the apartment hesitantly, taking off our shoes.

“So, it has three bedrooms and two bathrooms, I figured a room for me, a room for Holden, and a room for the new baby, and uh, I made spaghetti for dinner,” the hockey player rambles, hurrying over to the stove to stir the steaming pot.

“No room for you,” Holden murmurs, teasingly, nudging my arm with his.

I roll my eyes at that, but his father clearly hears his comment, because he responds, “Oh, I was thinking she would share a room with me.”

Just as I’m about to bite back with a sassy response, he takes the pot off of the stove to dump the boiling water out. I take the time to slyly check out the apartment.

The walls are a stark white- something that he’ll regret once this baby gets into his trouble-making-toddler phase, the appliances are all brand new, and the furniture looks very modern.

Truthfully, it doesn’t look comfortable to live in. It looks like something out of a magazine.

“Dinner’s ready,” Adam announces.

We pile our plates with food, and I take a seat at the table, Holden sitting across from me and Adam sitting next to me.

“A water for you and the baby, a water for Holden,” Adam states, setting a glass down beside each of our plates before taking a seat next to me. “So, Holden, how was school today?”

I zone out as my son answers.

In the seat next to Holden, a girl a couple of years younger than him would be smiling at me. Holden would reach over to pick up the piece of garlic bread that fell in her lap, setting it on her napkin on the table. A high chair would be at the end of the table next to Adam, and in between bites of his spaghetti, he would feed the waiting, hungry baby.

That baby would be an accident. But we would laugh and joke about half of our babies being accidents, not in the way we do now, but in a joking, loving way.

A way that would show, yes, this wasn’t planned, but we’re in this together. We’re always in this together.

It’s what could have been. We could have had a nice house that we designed together, three kids that were by both of us, hell, even a dog. We could have been together. We could have done this together.

“Mom?”

I look at Holden with questioning eyes. He gives me a look of concern, nodding towards Adam. “Adam asked you a question.”

I swallow the lump in my throat, meeting Adam’s eyes. He’s always been good at telling my emotions, and that’s why he can press my buttons so easily. But now he just looks like he wants to comfort me, wrap me in his arms and never let me go.

“Sorry, what did you ask?”

“Are you alright?” He mumbles like we’re the only people in the room, ignoring my question.

“I’m fine, um, the baby’s just kicking me really hard,” I lie, hoping that even if he doesn’t believe it, he’ll accept it.

He nods slowly, a tell-tale sign that he doesn’t believe my lie, but he’ll let it slide. “I asked you who you were working with today.”

“Oh, that’s Lia,” I answer. We make small talk for the rest of dinner, but I feel concern oozing both from the man beside me and the boy across from me.

I just need to get through this dinner, then I can go home and sleep. And sleep. And sleep.

I pull the shoe onto my foot, losing my balance and beginning to tumble forward. A hand shoots out to catch me, steadying me.

“Thank you,” I murmur as I rise to my full height, planting my feet firmly on the ground.

“Gotta be careful, there,” Adam mumbles back, arm still holding onto mine. We stand there in a comfortable silence for the first time in thirteen years. I don’t want it to end, but then I remember that Holden still has homework to do, and I have to do some things before work tomorrow.

“We should get going now,” I state, moving towards the door.

“Y/N, wait,” his voice stops me. I turn around to face him. “Um, I just wanted to let you know that I’m trying. And I know I’ve been saying that for a while and I haven’t really been acting like it, but I rented this apartment, and I cooked this dinner and I’m trying to be there for Holden because I haven’t been there for him.

“And I’m trying to be there for you, too. Not just because you’re carrying my child, but because you’ve been supermom for the past thirteen years. You stepped up when I couldn’t, for the both of us, and it’s just, you just,” he takes a deep breath. “You deserve the world.” I feel something tug at my heart.

“I’m really sorry. I’m sorry for not being there then, I’m sorry for not being here now when I have been here, I’m sorry for everything. And I’m going to do everything in my power to show you how sorry I am.”

I nod, soaking in his words. He’s apologizing. He’s realizing his actions- or lack thereof. And now we just need to see if his actions will match up with this grand speech he just gave me.

“You better,” I say quietly, walking out of his new apartment.

“What took you so long?” Holden asks from his spot in front of the elevator.

“I had to talk to your dad.”

“Was it- was it a good talk?” He questions, eyes asking an unasked question.

I nod. “It was a good talk, Holden.”

#nhl imagines #Adam boqvist #Adam Boqvist imagine #Adam Boqvist x reader #hockey imagines

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leejungchans · 3 years

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Hi, it's me again lol. I wanted to request if you could please continue Scaredy Cat if you're up for it cause I just really love that ff and would like to see how you continue the story. Thank you!

— petrichor.

(n.) the pleasant, earthy smell after rain

part of the littera scripta manet series

word count: 1.2k

pairing: shapeshifter!minho (skz) x gender neutral reader

warning(s): mentions of food, swearing, mentions of supernatural stuff (eg. potions)

genre: fluff, humour, non-idol au, supernatural/fantasy au

notes: this is set in the scaredy cat universe but can be read as a stand-alone!! all you need to know is that minho is a cat shapeshifter and reader is a witch/magic user!! ( ◕▿◕ )

summary: minho doesn’t like the rain, but you’re here to change it.

a/n: hi anon!! thank you so much for the request 🥺 i’m honestly not sure how i feel about this one as it definitely isn’t my best, but i hope you will still like it!! 💕 your support means a lot to me and i hope you know that!!

Minho never liked the rain, you think it’s because he’s a cat shapeshifter, and well...you know how it is with cats and water. You had made plans to hang out in the nearby town, but the rain that fell in heavy sheets effectively put those plans to rest.

You hum along to the pattering sound of raindrops hitting the roof of your cottage as you leisurely give the potion bubbling in your cauldron a good stir. When it started raining heavily over a hour ago, you thought you might as well use the time to finally try out that new recipe you got from Lia. By now, the rain had softened significantly, no longer battering mercilessly on your home and the surrounding woods, and coming down in a light, refreshing shower instead.

You close the lid on your cauldron to let the potion simmer on the stove—you’re a modern witch, fuck the huge cauldrons that take forever to clean—as per Lia’s instructions when you notice the first rays of sunlight flowing through the windows.

Sure enough, as you peer out through the glass, the murky grey clouds that previously doused the world in a sombre ambience are parting, allowing the bright sun to peak out from between them.

“Hey,” you gently call out, back turned to the rest of your living room. “The rain’s going to stop soon.”

When you don’t get a response, you turn to find Minho still sleeping soundly in his cat form on your fluffy cushion, though his ears twitch slightly from the distant sound of your voice.

You silently approach the cat before reaching out to gently scratch him between the ears. Minho shifts, his mouth parting with a silent yawn as he opens one of his eyes to glare sleepily at you.

“C’mon, I thought you said you wanted to head to town.”

The tabby burrows his face further into his paws and lets out a strangled meow, and for a moment you think Minho will take a rain check so he could nap more. You really don’t mind if he does, but he was the one who wanted to check out the new café, so you figured you should at least try waking him up.

You take a step back when you see Minho’s cat paws morphing into his hands so as to give him more room to change into his human form. No matter how many times you’ve seen him shift, the process is no less fascinating to you each time, and you wonder what it feels like to transform to and from an animal.

Days after you first met, Minho told you—because you wouldn’t stop bombarding him with questions (pesky, he half-heartedly called you)—that it didn’t hurt or anything, but it was far from enough to satisfy your curiosity.

Vaguely, you remember reading about witches and mages who could also transform into animals. It’s extremely advanced magic, the kind where it’d likely take you decades, if not forever, to get the hang of, let alone master.

Upon fully turning back, Minho yawns again and blinks blearily, leaning back against your couch to stretch his long limbs.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty,” you tease, “sleep well?”

“Very,” Minho answers with a lazy grin, “and now I’m in the mood for coffee and cake.”

“Okay, just let me turn off the stove and we can head out,” you say as you pad over to the rattling cauldron. Light pink smoke billows out the moment you lift the lid, and you smile with satisfaction. So far so good.

Minho walks up behind you to peek over your shoulder. “What’s this one?”

“Cat repellent potion.”

He scowls, “Not funny.” He was not the least bit amused when he found out that a recipe for said potion actually does exist after previously dismissing your playful threat as you bluffing, and that definitely doesn’t stop you from holding it against him for fun. “Now hurry up, I’m hungry.”

The petrichor (look at you with your fancy words—truly an intellectual) hits you the moment you swing open the creaky door—which Minho also hates and has been begging you to get it fixed (you think it adds character)—and step outside. The sun now shines down brightly on you, reflecting off of the raindrops on your shrubs and the puddles on your cobblestone steps. A content smile makes its way onto your face without you even realising.

Behind you, Minho frowns when his foot lands with a little too much force into a puddle, causing the water to splash up and onto his socks. He can’t help but think about how awful it would feel if he was a cat in this moment. Walking barefoot (barepaw?) on the wet, muddy forest ground? Sticking your whole foot into a puddle which is arguably even worse than stepping into a puddle with socks on?

Yeah, no thank you. Which is why he doesn’t understand why you’re so happily skipping ahead of him, enjoying the aftermath of the pouring rain.

“Why?” he asks once he’s caught up to you.

The lack of context makes you frown slightly. “Why what?”

“Why do you like the rain so much?”

His pout reminds you of a sulky child so much that you laugh. “Don’t you like it?” you ask cheekily despite already knowing his answer.

“No,” Minho states firmly. “It just...makes everything so wet, and gross, and just...yeah, gross. Like, imagining dropping something in a muddy puddle, or scraping dried mud off your shoes, which we definitely have to do later, by the way.” He lifts his foot up to show the mud that has already caked onto the bottom of his boots for emphasis.

“Okay, maybe some points were made,” you admit, “but there’s still so much good that comes with rain. Seriously!” you quickly add when he scoffs loudly, wholly unconvinced.

Minho merely raises a brow at you, as though saying go ahead, but good luck making me change my mind.

“I don’t know, rain is just...so beautiful,” you begin wistfully, “I love the sound of it, or the smell of rain on grass; it nourishes plants and gives some a new life. In a way, it feels like it’s washing away everything that makes us feel...unhappy? Dreary? And yeah, maybe the rain ruins plans and I guess it does make some things gross and wet, but when it stops and the sun comes out...it feels like everything is reborn, like a fresh start...am I making any sense?”

Your shapeshifter friend ponders in silence for a few seconds. “Mm, a little,” he finally says. “Maybe it’s a witch thing, I mean, I have seen you collecting rain water before for your potions. But...I guess I can see it. That doesn’t make the rain any less gross or annoying, though.”

You smile because it’s still a start. “That’s fair, but we should probably hurry up, I think I can see a line forming,” you say, quickening your pace as you point to the beginnings of a queue outside the entrance of the café.

Minho’s eyes widen dramatically. “Oh, shit! Why are you still walking? Last one there cleans our shoes after!” he yells over his shoulder before speeding away.

You take one glance at your shoes and quickly decide that cleaning them is something you definitely won’t enjoy even with the help of spells. Plus, there’s something funny about seeing Minho faced with your muddy sneakers. God, you can totally imagine his features contorted from disgust, and what a sight that would be. So you race after him as fast as you can.

“You’re so on, Lee Minho!”

a/n: here’s the first part of the lsm series!! feedback is always and highly appreciated!! whether it’s a reblog, a reply, or a short ask, it would mean the world to me 🥺💗 and remember that you are more than welcome to chat with me about anything in my asks!!

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scarletwinterxx · 4 years

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First and Last pt. 3

Hello! How are you liking this series? I’m sorry for the slow updates but I’m back to work so I don’t get that much time to write. Like always, thank you for the love and support. Enjoy!

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PART ONE || PART TWO || PART THREE || PART FOUR || FINALE || BONUS

It has been a very busy few weeks for everyone. Midterms were coming, projects and exams were being thrown to the students’ way left and right. Hyuck and Y/N haven’t had the time to see each other the whole week.

It’s not really a secret but they kind of miss each other. The day doesn’t end without either of them texting the other one how was their day or did they eat already. Just little acts like that, Hyuck looks forward whenever his phone dings meaning he just received a text. An instant smile making it’s way to his face, no matter how long and stressing his day goes he always looks forward to when Y/N asks him if he already ate or remind him to rest.

The same goes for Y/N, after a very long day filled with classes a text would already be waiting on her phone. Constantly reminding her to eat and not to stay up too late. She found it cute that now someone tells her these things. All her classmates gushes about their boyfriends but she could never relate. So this is how it feels like, she thought.

It was a Friday, the last class Y/N have. She’s so ready to collapse on her bed and sleep. It’s been a long two weeks. She already saw the text from Hyuck reminding her to eat something and a little word of encouragement making her smile while walking all the way back to her dorm.

As expected, she just jumped on her bed not even bothering to take her coat off and was just about to doze off when she heard someone rapidly knocking on her door.

“Okay okay, I’m coming” she mumbled, begrudgingly making her way to the door.

On other side of the door, Hyuck stood. Rocking on his heels back and forth. The moment he was done with his last class he bid goodbye to Jeno whom he had the class with then literally ran out the door. Jeno was just smiling after his friend, knowing already where he’s going.

When Y/N opened the door. She didn’t expect it to be Hyuck, she thought he would just go back to his own dorm and catch up on some sleep.

“Hyuck?”

“Hey, good you’re not asleep yet. Did you grab some dinner?” he asked, meanwhile the girl just stood infront of him. Still a little confused and groggy from the very short nap she took

She looked so adorable right now, Hyuck wanted to tuck her in his arm and keep her there forever.

“Aren’t you tired?” she asked, finally speaking. Y/N opened the door wider to let Hyuck in. The pair walked back to Y/N’s room and as soon as they get back there Y/N immediately collapses back on her bed.

Hyuck chuckled at Y/N actions, her legs dangling at the edge of the bed. He took the empty spot beside her, looking down on the girl who already had her eyes closed.

“Did you eat yet?” Hyuck asked back, Y/N mumbled something but he didn’t hear

“What was that?” Hyuck asked again, poking Y/N on the side. The girl swatting his hand away before answering again, “I’m too tired”

“Want to just order in?”

“Okay” she mumbled again, eyes still closed and the hand she swatted away still in her grasp. Hyuck’s heart clenched at the sight before him, Y/N was being so undeniably cute he didn’t know how long he could keep his feeling at the bay.

With his free hand, he pulled his phone from his pocket then proceeded to order some food for the both of them. Y/N’s hold on his hand softened but he didn’t want to pull away.

After he finished ordering he locked his phone and set it on the bed, turning to look at the girl who is now napping beside him.

“Even in your sleep, you still look cute” he mumbled, a small smile making it’s way to his face.

He laid beside her, his other hand going under his head while the other one was still in Y/N’s grasp. Not to sound creepy, but at that moment he just looked at her.

“I can feel you staring” Y/N mumbled, instead of looking away Hyuck just smiled at the girl whose eyes were still closed

“You just look to cute” the boy mumbled back making Y/N open an eye and look

“Stop that, I know what you’re doing” Y/N warned then sat up, sitting cross legged on the bed while Hyuck was still laying down

“Okay okay fine, I won’t. I didn’t know something so small can be this intimidating” Hyuck mumbled then closed his own eyes

“Want to say that to my face?”

“I didn’t know-”

“You’re really asking to be hit today, aren’t you” Y/N said, acting as if she was going to throw the pillow she was holding

“What can I say, I like getting hit on by you” Hyuck replied with a cheeky smile on, the girl opposite him looking around the room, clearly avoiding his gaze

“Oh my god, you’re blushing. That’s so cute” Hyuck cooed at his girlfriend

Hyuck liked seeing the progress between him and Y/N, they joke around more, she can keep up with Hyuck’s cheekiness which the boy loved so much. It’s such a cute sight to see when she starts to get annoyed at him then he’ll say something flirty then she gets all blushy and shy.

“I swear I’m going to knock you out if you don’t shut up.” Y/N told the boy with a sarcastic smile on her face which made Hyuck laugh

“Actually, I talk in my sleep too.”

“Why do I put up with you?” Y/N asked more to herself than Hyuck

“Because you like me” that answer made Y/N freeze for a second, at the exact moment someone rang the door bell

“That must be the food, I’ll go get it” Y/N bolted up and walked out of the room before Hyuck could mutter another word.

He noticed the change in her expression when he said she liked him, now he kind of regrets saying it. It was a joke, kind of. He didn’t mean to make her feel uncomfortable.

Just when they’re finally walking the same steps, he didn’t want to fall three steps back again.

“Why did you order so much? I don’t think we’ll finish this” Y/N said as she walks back in the room

“Just eat up, I know you haven’t eaten yet” The pair ate their dinner in silence, conversing here and there. They were both very tired from the long week so they decided to call it a night.

Even after Hyuck was long gone, his words were still ringing in Y/N head.

‘Because you like me’

Did she?

Did she like Hyuck?

“How did the two of you meet?”

“We got grouped for a project last semester, he wasn’t single then” Y/N answered bluntly, making Hyuck choke on air. The rest of their friends laughing at Hyuck

“What? It is true” Y/N said when Hyuck sent her a playful glare

They were currently at another party thrown by the older guys, Y/N like to say Hyuck dragged her but she did want to come with him too.

It surprised her too, saying yes to going to a party. The whole night Hyuck had been by her side, she was honestly enjoying her time

“We met again this semester, I guess it just kind of happen. Hyuck can be persistent when he wants to be, I guess I got used to it. It would feel weirder if he won’t be there to bother me” Y/N continued, the way she was telling it made the rest of the guys just watch her with a fond smile on. The thought that their friend found someone who genuinely likes him put their hearts at ease.

“I don’t really socialize, I like being by myself. But after knowing Donghyuck, I learned it’s not so bad to have someone with me. He just... makes everything brighter” as Y/N says this, she looks over at Hyuck who was already looking at her

“Do I?” Hyuck asked, a little smile appearing on the side of his lips

“Yea”

Renjun rolling his eyes at the scene in front of him but he really was happy for his bestfriend. He did see the change in Hyuck these past months. He’s always been a happy guy but there’s something different about Hyuck now that he’s with Y/N. Renjun is just glad to see his bestfriend smiling like this again.

“Oh my god they’re being too cute again” Johnny said when he walked by, making the couple both look away with red cheeks

“I’m going to go get some drinks” Hyuck said, giving a quick kiss on Y/N’s head. It caught a lot of them of guard, Y/N included. They’ve never really showed that level of affection before. They’ve held hands and hugged before but this was something new.

Y/N could feel her cheeks get even redder. Meanwhile, Hyuck didn’t even notice his action. It just came naturally to him.

He then made his way to the empty kitchen,he was getting some soda from the fridge when he heard someone walk by. Looking up to see who it was, he rather wished he didn’t.

“What do you want?”

“Can’t I say hello to you?”

“Hello, now bye” Hyuck said then walked around Lia. The girl rolling her eyes before speaking again

“When will you cut this whole act?” her question made Hyuck stop on his tracks

He turned to face Lia again, the girl had her arms crossed on her chest and a challenging look on her face

“What?”

“Until when will you keep this thing up? The whole dating Y/N?” she asked, not batting an eyelash as she speak those words out loud. For a second, just a second he was confused about what she was talking about.

Then it clicked.

Lia knew.

Hyuck doesn’t know how, but somehow she does.

“Don’t drag my girlfriend into this”

“Girlfriend? really? Just say it Haechan, she’s not really your girlfriend”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about”

“That day, in the lecture hall. You were talking to her, asking her to be your fake girlfriend. But for what, I’m not sure. Is it to make me jealous?” Lia asked

“I could care less about what you think” Hyuck spat out

“Then why? Are you that desperate?” she was provoking him, he knew that

“You’re really lying to your friends, that’s low for you” she snickered

“You would know about lows huh” he replied back, the girl looked away for a second. He hit a spot there.

“Don’t make me as the bad guy when you’re the one who cheated” Hyuck mumbled, wanting to just get away from here

“You’re all a bunch of liars” Lia said, then added

“Did your bestfriend told you he knew about me and Hyunjin? He was the one who caught us but you never said anything so I thought he never told you. How does it feel that Jeno knew this whole time and didn’t say anything?”

Hyuck clenched his fist, the memories hitting him all at once

“Guess you’re not that close. Well now that you know, just imagine how they would feel if they hear you’re lying to them”

“Is he? Are you?” Someone said from the door. Renjun was standing there with Jeno and Jaemin behind him.

“Oops” Lia said but not an ounce of guilt was there, she waved her hand then walked off without another word

“Are you?” Renjun asked again, “I-”

“It was my fault” Hyuck didn’t notice Y/N walking between the two until she spoke out

“Y/N don’t”

“We’ve been nothing but accepting towards you but turns out you were lying to us the whole time” Renjun said, each word digging deep into Y/N’s mind. She was close to tears, wanting nothing but to say sorry to all of them.

“Don’t say that to her, it was me okay. I was the one who asked her” Hyuck defended Y/N. He could already see her trembling lips and shaky hands, he knew she was fighting the tears

“But why?” Jaemin asked, finally speaking out

“You were all tiptoeing around me, walking on eggshells, treating me like a broken boy, like I was so fragile all the time”

“We did that because we were worried about you” Renjun replied back, his tone getting a bit louder

“and I know that, but it’s almost been a year. I’m tired of the pity glances you give me”

“We were just worried about you” Jaemin said

“I can take care of myself” Hyuck answered back, he didn’t mean to snap at his friends. He felt guilty about lying and now he’s being a jerk to them

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry” Y/N muttered, her voice breaking as she say the words outloud

“I thought you were our friend” Renjun said, this made Y/N choke out a sob.

“Stop, it wasn’t her fault” Hyuck stopped him, knowing Renjun could say something that could hurt her even further. He couldn’t bear to see her like this when it wasn’t even her fault in the first place.

“Whatever” was the last words Renjun said before walking away, Jaemin looking around the room.

“And you? You knew about Lia?” Jaemin asked Jeno who has been silent this whole time

“He told me, he never lied about anything. I didn’t tell anyone else because I thought Lia would tell me herself since she got caught. But she never did”

“And you never told us?”

“It wasn’t my business to say. I told Haechan the moment I knew but it wasn’t my story to tell” Jeno said

At that moment, Hyuck felt guilty for all the troubles he had caused. Y/N, Jeno, and lying to everyone.

“It was all on me, don’t be mad at him or Y/N. If you want to be angry at anyone be angry at me” Hyuck told Jaemin

“I’m not, I just don’t understand why you didn’t just tell us. We would’ve understood, we’re your bestfriends” the disappointment in Jaemin’s voice hurt Hyuck. He really did hurt his friends.

Jaemin then walked away, now it was just the three of them in the kitchen.

“Y/N-ah, don’t cry, Renjun can be a bit harsh but he’s just hurt” Jeno told the girl, “I just- I’m very sorry” Y/N said in between sobs

“Don’t, you don’t have to be sorry to me” Jeno spoke to gently it made Y/N cry even more. She felt like she didn’t deserve it.

“Hey, don’t cry. I’m sorry I got you into this” Hyuck said

Jeno and Hyuck looked at each other, already understanding what to do. Jeno pat Hyuck at the back, “I’ll see you later, take care okay?” the boy told Hyuck before walking away

When it was finally just the two of them, Hyuck turned to Y/N, Pulling her hands away from her face and wiping her tears away

“Sorry”

“Don’t be, it was my fault. I got you into this” he mumbled, smiling down at the girl

“But-”

“Stop blaming yourself okay? I should be the one saying sorry to you” it hurt him seeing her like this, just when she found people she could be comfortable with then this happens. He hated Lia for ruining that for her.

But at the end of the day it was his fault. He knew he had to fix this himself.

“Come on, I’ll walk you home” he wiped the last of her tears before pulling her hand and walking out of the house.

When they got back to Y/N’s dorm, she has calmed down a bit but he knew deep inside she was a mess.

“Hey don’t worry about Renjun and Jaemin, I’ll talk to them”

“They hate me now” she mumbled, her eyes starting to get watery again

“No they don’t, stop worrying about that okay?”

“I don’t think I can” it took a lot for her to admit that, but she did because she trusted Hyuck.

“Try, please”

“Don’t cry too much when I go, I won’t be there to wipe the tears away and I hate to think you’d be crying alone tonight” Hyuck said, his voice so gentle and quiet.

“Will you be okay?” Y/N asked,

In that moment Hyuck knew. He liked Y/N. He likes Y/N. Here she was, crying and a mess but she was still worrying about him. He wanted to tell her then and there but he also knew this wasn’t the time.

So he just smiled down at her, running his hands up and down her arms

“As long as you don’t cry some more”

“Okay”

For a moment they just looked at each other, finding comfort in the silence surrounding them.

“You go in, you must be tired” Hyuck told Y/N, what she did next surprised him. Y/N put her arms around him, her head on his chest hugging him close to her.

“I’ll try and not worry to much, I hope you won’t have too much trouble with your friends”

Hyuck put his arms around her, resting his head on top of hers.

“I’ll be fine”

With one final smile, their night ended.

It was a mess, Hyuck admits that. But now there’s one thing he’s very sure of. This whole fake dating thing with Y/N needs to end.

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dani-luminae · 3 years

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Lia & Beast!Ben headcanons? 😳😳

This may intrude slightly into spoiler territory for Never Enough or Lia’s D3 AU (that’s coming soon, I promise) because a Beast!Ben happens in both those fics, but until then, here are some headcanons/thoughts. Below the cut, because with the images I added it gets a little long.

(And I’m sorry for how long this took, I had to pause in the middle of writing this to build a new desk.)

My Beast!Ben ideas are based off these concept arts rather than the Beast!Ben we got in the movie.

There’s a height difference between Beast!Ben and Lia! He kinda looms over her like Beast did over Belle when he was still cursed and transformed:

Beast is slouching down slightly in this one, but you get the point. He’s even taller when he’s standing up. Also I know that the concept arts I’ve been using for Beast!Ben don’t have horns but he definitely has horns, I imagine, and a tail, just like his dad.

You know that trope where Character A has just had a terrible monstrous transformation and is like “Get away from me! I don’t want you to see me like this!” and Character B is just endlessly reassuring, comforting, and still in love? That’s Beast!Ben and Lia.

Lia is not afraid of Beast!Ben, not even in the slightest. She does initially dislike his beast-form, but because she knows it hurts and scares him to be this way, not because she doesn’t like how he looks as a beast. To Lia, he’s not to be feared; his beast-form actually resembles a creature from her home planet that have been known to be protective and noble, so with that association alone she doesn’t think he’s something to fear. She knows it’s Ben, and so she wholeheartedly trusts him not to hurt her. She does a lot to comfort and calm him and assure that she still loves and trusts him in this state. When he’s calmed down, she finds him to be very cute and still just as lovable.

I like to imagine that this form comes with brute strength for Ben, so it’s fun to imagine him picking up Lia and carrying her with ease. She thinks it’s wonderful and fun when he does this.

Also I don’t know if this is canon or not but I think Beast!Ben should be able to purr. Maybe not purr like a cat but more like... a happy rumbling noise. My dog does something like that all the time, like a happy growl. Beast!Ben absolutely does that and he does it a lot when Lia is cuddling with him or holding his hand/paw. Sometimes she hugs him and wraps her wings around him and its really warm and nice and he loves it. He can get so loud with the happy growling that sometimes people worry he’s being aggressive to Lia but he’s not. He just loves her so much.

Due to his bigger size, Beast!Ben also gets tired a lot more easily than he did in human form. When he takes naps or sleeps, Lia will lay on him or cuddle up to his side. He likes it. It makes him feel loved, and he knows where she is and doesn’t have to be worried. Being a beast makes him a little more protective of her, and kinda possessive, but not in a bad way.

Beast!Ben has trouble speaking in the full beast form shown above; it has something to do with talking around a mouthful of fangs and the new arrangement of his chest and vocal chords, its just not suited to normal human speech without a lot of struggling. He manages it better in the half-beast form, but it’s still not perfect. He communicates more with nonverbal physical communication, though its a bit clumsy with bit ungainly paws and sharp claws. Somehow, Lia perfectly understands it. Affectionate headbutts are a thing, and Beast!Ben is careful about the horns.

Have I mentioned cuddling? Lia cuddles with Beast!Ben and shows him physical affection as much as she can. In Audrey’s Diary, it’s mentioned that Ben feared becoming as unlovable and lonely as his father had been as a beast; I imagine that Lia would know of this fear as well and do all that she could to promise Ben that he’s not unlovable even in this state. There’s a lot of cuddles. To Lia, he’s like a big warm soft puppy that wants a lot of love, and if Ben grows to be comfortable and happy with his beast form, then she’s perfectly happy with it too.

Thank you for the ask! I definitely enjoyed thinking about this and writing these thoughts and headcanons. If you have anything to ask, discuss, or otherwise, I’m open to discussion.

#ben descendants #look i know that the cgi would have failed us for those concept art pieces to actually nd up in the movie but i'm still bitter #at how badly they failed at giving us beast!ben just look at him #compare the movie to those concept arts. they look nothing alike

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Best Friends: Ryujin Scenario + 6th Member of Itzy

I think read something Red Velvet that was similar to this? I cant remember but that’s where I got inspired from. I don’t remember who wrote it so if it’s you and you want inspo credit please message me and tell me. I’ll be happy to do so.

Y/N is the 6th member of ITZY and has no romantic affiliation with Ryujin or any of her members.

You sat on the couch with Lia and Yuna curled up into your sides with Yeji at your feet. You four were watching your favorite drama together while Chaeryoung took a nap. Ryujin walked past you all and simply stated "I'm going out."

You scanned her outfit and saw she was wearing more form fitting clothing rather than her usual loose clothing. Yeji sat up from the floor "where exactly are you going?" Ryujin responded plainly "out." Yeji reminded her "remember to keep your mask on." She nodded and ducked out of the dorm quickly.

When the door closed you hesitated before saying "did she seem a little suspicious to you?" Lia picked her head off your shoulder and said "she was dressed more nice than usual." Yuna chimed in "and she did that thing where when she's hiding something...you know where she only says one or two words." Yeji added in "she has been going out a lot recently, no home body goes out three times a week." You gasped from your spot on the couch "OH MY GOD! She must be seeing someone!!"

“Why are you all so loud?" A sleepy Chaeryoung made her way into the main room where you all now sat facing each other. Yuna said excitedly "We think Ryujin is seeing someone." Chaeryeong rubbed her eyes and said "is that why she's been smiling at her phone every hour?" All four of you looked at each other with huge smiles knowing that your member was probably with someone on a date right now.

"Let's go spy on her?" Yuna jumped up from her spot on the floor followed by Lia. "Woah woah woah! We can't do that." Yeji stood up and stopped the two. She continued "Ryujin-ah would not be happy if we did that." Lia and Yuna looked at each other then said "she'd do the same thing if it was one of us." Yeji looked at you then Chaeryoung to see if they were telling the truth and you both nodded at her.

Yeji caved "Ugh fine but we need good disguises." You all went and dug out your oversized sweatshirts and hoodies from trainee days. Yeji gave out sunglasses and Lia passed out masks. Unfortunately Lia fell short one mask so Yuna had no face covering, but she did find a bucket hat with a large brim that covered her face. But of course Yuna being Yuna she thought she needed more disguise, which is why the maknae is now wearing a thick noticeably fake mustache.

You looked at the youngest and said "youve got to be kidding. You look ridiculous." Yuna responded confidently “I look unidentifiable." You rolled your eyes and Yeji herded everyone out of the dorm. Lia asked "Ok now just to find Ryujin...where would you all go on a date?" Yeji responded "it's fine I have all of your phones GPS tracked and synched to mine."

You all nodded before realizing what she said. "I'm sorry you have WHAT?!" Chaeryeong's change in tone shocking all of you. "You all should thank me, after we lost Yuna and Lia in the airport that one time, our managers wanted to be the ones who GPS tracked you all. But I talked them out of it and they told me I had to do it instead." You all mumbled thank you's before finding Ryujin's location.

The streets weren't that crowded mostly because it was lightly raining. You all kept your heads down so possible fans, sasaengs, or netizens/Dispatch wouldn't see you if there were any.

When you all got to the location it was a cute bakery you knew Ryujin came to a lot since you two were trainees. She's even brought you and the girls here a few times. Yuna reached into her pocket, grabbing a thick pair of binoculars. You and Lia held back your laughter as Yeji smacked her to put them away before your cover was blown.

The five of you ducked into a bush on the side of the building while trying to peek into the front window at the same time. "Is she in there?" Chaeryeong whisper yelled. Yeji responded "yeah she is." There was a moment of silence before Yeji snatched the binoculars out of Yuna's pocket and held them up to her face.

“Oh!....interesting. I mean I always knew but I didn't know know." Yeji mumbled to herself quietly but loud enough so you all could hear her. "I WANNA KNOW WHATS GOING ON!" Yuna whisper yelled before standing up and stomping inside and slipping in a booth undetected. You watched the maknae quickly snatch a menu off the table and hold it over her face.

You whispered to the rest of your members "Ok. Lia and I are gonna go in then you two follow us in ok?" They nodded before Yeji shoved the fat binoculars into her jacket. Lia held your hand out of nervous habit as you two walked in and sat down. You two quickly walked past Ryujin and her friend and sat down at a table in the back of the cafe. You watched Yeji and Chaeryoung sit diagonally across from them, also covering their faces with newspapers and menus.

Lia's back was facing Ryujin and her friend so you were the one who had to do the spying. You two pretended to make conversation while you peeked out from the side of the menu. You were thanking dear lord that Ryujin was so fascinated with the conversation she was having that she didn't notice you two.

You stole glances of the two whispering to Lia what your thoughts were. "What if that really is a friend though? She's never said she...ya know?" Lia questioned. You responded "Lia. Think about it. Ryujin has never shown any feelings like that towards a boy. Ever. She's said herself that she would date you. She's admitted to having a crush on Siyeon, Hyunjin, and Heejin all at the same time. And she drunkenly kissed me, you, and Yeji unnie three months ago. She's definitely not straight." Lia responded “I see your point.”

Right as you peeked from the menu again, your eyes were met with a cold and frightening stare. The girl's eyes narrowed and you immediately looked down and said "we've been caught." Lia stayed back facing Ryujin, too afraid to turn around.

Just as the pink haired girl was going to approach you, a familiar sneeze echoed from the front of the cafe. This was followed by two unison "bless yous" that immediately gave away Yuna, Chaeryeong, and Yeji's cover.

Ryujin now had all of your sitting at a table, your heads hanging in disappointment. "What is wrong with you all?" Yuna kept her head hung low but very audibly said in her best American accent "My name Hussey..." You kicked her under the table and whispered "cut it out cover is blown!"

Ryujin raised her voice at you all. Just as she was about to give a classic mom speech a voice cut her off. "baby be nice...I wish my friends would spy on me like this. It just means they care." All five of you looked up and saw possibly the most beautiful girl you all had ever seen. "Yeah she's right. We did it cause we love you!" Lia pouted knowing it would get Ryujin to cave. "Wait. "I'm sorry did she just call you baby?" Yeji raised an eyebrow.

Ryujin sighed and said "maybe..." You all immediately started talking over each other trying to get a word in, overwhelming the taller girl who's arm was linked with Ryujin's. Before she could answer any questions her phone rang freeing her from the table.

Ryujin whisper yelled at you all for about ten minutes before the girl came back and said "Jinnie...my mom told me i have to go home to take care of my little brothers. I'll text you later ok?" Ryujin smiled, her eye dimples that your members adored showed up instantly.

The girl pulled her in for a hug, all five of you trying your best to not stare at the two. Ryujin held her in her embrace before kissing her lightly, the girl's face turning bright red. "Bye it was nice meeting you all!" She quickly waved and ran out of the door heading back to her dorm.

The second her girlfriend was gone Yeji sternly stayed "spill." Ryujin told you all how she had been seeing this girl for a few months now, seven to be exact. They've been girlfriends for two months now, which you all weren't surprised about because it's no secret Ryujin was gay but she never really talked about it. Yeji unfolded her arms from her chest and said "we wish you didn't hide this from us Ryujin-ah." The pink haired girl responded "I just didn't want you all to treat me differently."

Yeji pouted and said "we'd never treat you differently. Just talk to us next time ok? We're practically sisters, we always have each other's back." Yeji pulls you all into a group hug before you all stand up to head back to the dorm.

Ryujin yanked the thick mustache off of Yuna's upper lip earning a whine from the maknae. "You all are so embarrassing” Ryujin groaned before pointing you all to the door. You were the last one out, hearing her mumble "but you'll always be my best friends."

#kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop fluff #itzy imagines #itzy scenarios #itzy yeji #itzy lia #itzy ryujin #itzy chaeryeong #itzy yuna #itzy reactions

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kuroosweakness · 3 years

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heyy :( really sad rn bc I'm struggling with my math hw and I'm stressed :( SO HERE'S ANOTHER SCENARIO (why? idk) also I would appreciate feedback, from anyone really, bc I'm no writer !! I just enjoy writing these little things in hopes that it makes your day :)

when people see the little bruises that litters his arms and legs, light and barely there, they question "has volleyball been hard?? why all the bruises?" kuroo would then smirk as an opportunity to talk about his beloved s/o arises. the gentle blush clouding across his face is not hard to notice. "no they're not from volleyball, my s/o just kicks me a lot in their sleep," he gets a weird look.. "AH NO IT DOESN'T HURT OR ANYTHING ! I STILL LOVE THEM VERY MUCH ! they just move a lot, but I'm there to hold them still" he winks and it doesn't take a fool to notice how his eyes seem to sparkle as he thinks about taking a nice warm nap with you in his arms :)

love, zz anon <3

:(( i’m gonna send a kuroo your way to help you with math, i’m sure he’ll be eager to help you out! :) (but if you’re struggling on understand a math concept, use Khan Academy! and for direct math answers...you can use Mathway! i hope this helps a bit :’D

omg yay! the more scenarios, the better :))

your writing is so so soft and pleasant to read :’ <33 the details and dialog and the sparkle in his eyes AHHHH (great, now i wanna take warm nap in his arms 🙄)

lots of love, lia :D

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angelsswirl · 3 years

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Vellichor

The One With The First Heat

Ain't it fun? Living in the real world? Ain't it good?

You knew there was something different about your youngest daughter the moment you saw her that morning.

Your first clue was the fact that it took forever for you to get her up for school. Surprisingly, despite her general grumbling disposition, Peyton was a morning person. She normally woke up before her parents. That morning was different.

Your second clue was Peyton practically sitting under Jisoo the entirety of breakfast. Peyton was your most independent child, she normally did things without her parents and didn't really need the coddling or comfort that her siblings might have at thirteen.

Of course, Jisoo doesn't notice. She's happy to let her kid sit next to her. You're sure Jisoo would try to cradle all of your children like babies if they let her.

So, yes Jisoo doesn't sense a problem, but even if she was aware of something being off with Peyton, she wouldn't know what signs to look for. Not like you do at least.

The third clue came from Peyton herself. Actually, the fourth did too, just that one wasn't so voluntary.

"Mommy, I think I have a fever." You're lip trembled. Peyton had stopped calling you 'mommy' about almost as soon as she had started speaking full sentences.

You managed to suck it down, though. You wouldn't be so easily susceptible to intense emotion if Jisoo would stop getting you pregnant. You had agreed you were done after Peyton, but no, Jisoo's dick had other plans.

But that's beside the point.

You placed the back of your hand on Peyton's forehead. You knew she would be burning up before you even touched her. And sure enough.

As soon as you took your hand away, the fourth clue popped into place. The easily recognizable scent of heat practically hit you like a slap to the face. And with it comes a wave of tears down your face.

"My baby is growing up."

Peyton just looked at you weirdly. The smell must hit Jisoo, because her head turned sharply towards them, a deep frown on her face.

You pulled Peyton into a tight hug. Ryland and Lia, who honestly you had completely forgotten about, stare at you weirdly too.

Jisoo blew out a sigh, "Well, would you look at the time! It's time for you two to get to school." She quickly grabbed her keys and herded the older girls toward the front door.

"I don't have class until 10:30." Lia grumbled.

"Then sit in the library and study until you do have class." They were pretty much out the door now.

"Is Peyton okay?" Ryland asked softly. Peyton was still being suffocated in that hug.

Jisoo sighed, "She will be." With that, she finally managed to wrangle them out the door.

"Mom? You can let go, now."

You slipped in one last squeeze before releasing Peyton.

It was clear the teenager didn't quite realize what was happening yet. You breifly wondered how long you could keep it that way. Ultimately, you decided against it. Peyton wasn't dumb. She'd figure it out eventually.

"Am I not going to school today?" It was a possibility that Jisoo just forgot her. It's happened before. It wasn't a big deal, it meant she got more breakfast.

"No you're not. You get to stay here with mama and I today."

Peyton shrugged, "Okay. But why? Did I actually have a fever?"

You swallowed harshly, "Yes, but not for the reason you probably think. Your heat started."

Peyton's nose scrunched up. It made sense. She does feel a bit icky and sluggish and like she needs a shower. She frowned, "Well, tell it to go away, I don't want it right now." They both knew it didn't work like that, but Peyton thought it couldn't help. Maybe it was a voluntary thing, and she could opt out or in at her convenience.

"If only it were that easy. Come on, you are going to take a nap, while I schedule a doctor's appointment, and go to the drug store. Jisoo should be back soon." You guided the teenager to your and Jisoo's room. Peyton let herself be guided with a scowl.

You peeled the duvet back and ushered Peyton in, not in the least bit surprised when Peyton drifted toward Jisoo's side.

"I'm not tired, mom."

You hummed, "Sure you're not. I'm going to go get you a tank and some sleep shorts."

Peyton crossed her arms over her chest. She dug her phone out of pocket as you left the room.

Pey Pey: Apparently, I started my heat today. Won't be coming to school today.

Tay Tay: Ew gross

Pey Pey: I know. Mom's freaking out because I'm growing up or something.

Tay Tay: Not to change the subject or anything, but will your sister be here today?

Pey Pey: Yes. Your crush on my sister is getting creepy.

Tay Tay: I'll have you know, my mother raised me to be a great alp-

Pey Pey: Anyway, if Maya asks about me, lie and say I'm skipping or something cool like that.

Tay Tay: How did you successfully manage to interrupt me? We're texting...

Pey Pey: Taylor Bae-Park. Pay attention.

Tay Tay: Whatever. But we both know she will not ask about you. She'd have to stop being teacher's pet for three seconds to do that.

Pey Pey: Don't be mean to her. She's just passionate about learning.

Tay Tay: and my crush on your sister is creepy

Peyton frowned, she pressed dial on the phone and waited as it rung.

Tay Tay: YO WTF I'M IN HALLOWAY'S CLASS YOU ALMOST GOT MY PHONE TAKEN AWAY

Pey Pey: It's what you deserve

Peyton calmly placed her phone on Jisoo's bedside table. You still hadn't come back with her clothes, so she just burrowed down further into the bed as she waited. Seconds later she was out like a light.

You finally came in a few minutes later. You eyed your daughter, "Not tired my ass."

~•~

Becoming a parent had made you an excellent multitasker. While you had been gathering Peyton's change of clothes, you had called the doctor and made an appointment later that day, and made a mental list for the trip to the drug store.

Jisoo had came back from taking Ryland to school and tricking Lia into driving herself to college.

Upon arrival Jisoo's nose scrunched up. You pointed a finger at her in warning, "Do not say whatever it is you're thinking. I know. Go cuddle your daughter, while I'm gone. When I come back we'll take her to the doctor."

Jisoo nodded silently. Then did as she was told.

~•~

You had gotten back from the drug store an hour later. You placed the Gatorade you had bought next to Peyton's phone. You then gently roused her awake.

"Hey Pey, time to go to the doctor." Both Peyton and Jisoo groaned.

Peyton got out of the bed a bit groggily. Jisoo did not get out of the bed.

"You guys go on without me. I'll stay here and sleep the day away."

"Jisoo...."

"I'm up." Jisoo popped up suddenly, "What are you guys waiting on? We have a doctor's appointment to get to!"

~•~

The doctor's visit went about as well as you could have hoped. Peyton is indifferent to a lot of things and this was no exception.

They had gotten the suppressants Peyton needed so she could go back to school the next day. And then headed back to the house.

Peyton plopped down onto the couch next to Jisoo. That's where they stayed until her siblings returned home.

Ryland entered the house first, her nose scrunched up too, but at least she had the common sense not to say anything.

Lia almost said something when she entered, but you assuaged her with a look. You breathed a sigh of relief.

You dodged a bullet there, or so you thought. Your life flashed before your eyes as Maya followed Lia into the house.

Maya didn't say anything. She seemed disoriented and confused and maybe even a bit scared, but that last one was probably because Jisoo was glaring at her.

"Hi, Maya." Peyton greeted shyly.

You're not sure Maya would have been able to reply even if she wanted to.

"Hey Maya, why don't you go home. You can hang out with Lia tommorow." When Peyton's suppressants kicked in went unsaid.

Maya nodded vehemently at you, "Yes ma'am." Lia rolled her eyes, she had just gotten here. Now, she was going to have to drive Maya back to her own home.

Peyton also looked like she wanted to protest, but if she did she'd probably have to answer questions she's not ready to answer.

Maya quickly shuffled out the door, Lia following her reluctantly.

Yes, you had successfully dodged several bullets that day.

#jesssica's fanfic #blackpink fanfic #blackpink #jisoo fanfic #jisoo x reader #vellichor

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sofiaisms · 3 years

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only five minutes ‘til midnight , and we just spotted SOFIA ROMERO , known for their OVERFLOWING GLASSES OF BUBBLY , SUN-KISSED SKIN GLISTENING WITH SPECS OF GLITTER , & PRETTY LIPS SPEWING UGLY WORDS IN THE HEAT OF THE MOMENT at club nouveau , ringing in the new year ! the TWENTY-TWO year old is usually known for their job as a REALITY TV STAR , but tonight , they’re just another reveler in the crowd . when they wrote down their new year’s resolution , they wished for A NUMBER ONE PODCAST RATING & A HEALED HEART FREE OF ANY PENT UP ANGER OR RESENTMENT . funny enough , they had also mentioned how they hoped to forget about the time that they REDACTED . for what it’s worth , i truly hope they can put the old year past them . [ cindy kimberly , cis woman , ‘our favorite love island ship has sank : break-up rumors confirmed by sofia romero during latest podcast episode’ ]

* / ✩ / .. 𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭𝙖 , 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘩 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 . . .

hello friends ! sorry for the late intro , i was napping 😌 but i’m very happy to be here & i look forward to writing with each & every one of you <3 i’m lia ( she / her ), twenty years old , & vibing in the cst . this is my brand new girlie , sofia . under the cut is a ( hopefully ) brief summary + some listed wanted connections . but if you wanna dive deeper , i’ll leave you with her full bio & stats page in the google doc , her pinterest borad , & a lil wanted connections sideblog i threw together for inspo . feel free to hmu for plots any time via im’s or discord dm’s ! <3

𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗚𝗟𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗖 + 𝗣𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧 + 𝗪𝗖 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗣𝗢

*+.. 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗖 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗦 ↴

𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: sofia anisa romero 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄(𝐒): sof 𝐃𝐎𝐁: 15 june 1998 𝐀𝐆𝐄: twenty-two 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑: cis woman 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒: she / her 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: bisexual biromantic 𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂: gemini sun, pisces moon, capricorn asc 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄: staten island, ny 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍: staten island, ny 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄: new york city, ny 𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: reality star / influencer with a podcast akin to “call her daddy” called hot stuff 𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋: graduated high school, went to parson’s school of design for a BFA in fine arts but never completed her degree

*+.. 𝘽𝙄𝙊𝙂𝙍𝘼𝙋𝙃𝙔 𝙎𝙐𝙈𝙈𝘼𝙍𝙔 ↴

youngest daughter to high-profile lawyer, victor romero ( think og rob kardashian ) and plastic surgeon to the rich and famous, irene romero. her sister, isabella, is an a-famed journalist and new york time’s best selling author. and sofia is... well the family disappointment

her parents are rather cold and calculating people that didn’t exactly create a welcoming environment for creativity and self-expression in their home. and sofia pretty much broke every single expectation they had for her, leaving them without any idea on how to properly parent her. so she grew up rather independent and distant from her family

her one true passion is art-- particularly painting. hanging out in her school’s art room was her favorite thing in the world. most of her middle and high school years were spent competing in art competitions and earning awards for her work. by the end of her high school career, she had a promising future as an artist with an acceptance to a good arts school in the city secure

but creating art at a collegiate level among other future professionals was a lot different than high school UIL competitions. sofia struggled with feeling less talented and capable than her peers which hurt her self-esteem and put a damper on her dreams. it was at this low point during her junior year in college that an opportunity of a lifetime was presented to her

she was approached by one of the producers of love island usa with a casting opportunity. going on a reality tv show was honestly never something that sofia saw herself doing. but she figured she didn’t have much else to lose ?? and it could be fun ?? so basically she said YOLO and auditioned for the show, resulting in her being cast as a season 1 islander babyyyy

long story short: love island was fun as hell. she did in fact find love, was a fan favorite, and won the whole damn show. she and her boyfriend moved in together shortly after becoming $100,000 richer. and you would think that a couple strong enough to win love island would be together forever, right? HA

it basically ended up in disaster for sofia with her finding out he cheated on her and had her out here looking STUPID. she was truly heartbroken considering they had been in the talks of engagement. but what can ya do?

she’s done many different side jobs in hopes of staying relevant in the media but her most successful endeavor so far is her podcast. it’s basically the “call her daddy” podcast where she shares stories about love, sex, relationships, and hook-up culture in nyc. it can get very raunchy and she’s definitely exposed herself more than anyone probably should ??? but it’s fun and it keeps her name in the headlines

safe to say her parents only had to hear one episode of the podcast to decide that they were beyond disappointed in her. they’re on the brink of disowning her at this point, which would sever what little connection she has to her family + make her lose access to her trust fund. but she’s trying not to stress about it since she makes her own money now

*+.. 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙉𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎 ↴

pls if anyone is down, give me a co-host for her podcast. they could just be two best friends sharing stories of their crazy lives & wildest hook-up experiences. i’d love to see it

i think it could be interesting if she had an ex that she was dating before going on love island. like imagine if she broke up with them to go on the show ??? and they hadn’t talked since but they had to watch her move on, publicly on tv. and frankly, it could be karma that her relationship from that show ended badly. idk there’s just potential drama there and the chance for her ex before the show to laugh in her face, which is deserved probs

on the platonic side of things: pls gimme best friends, maybe a roommate, party buddies, good influence, bad influence, childhood friends, confidant, adventure buddies, family friends

on the romantic side of things: other exes on good terms or bad terms, current friends with benefits, past hook-up that she may or may not have talked about on the podcast ( either fondly or derogatory ), tinder matches, enemies with benefits, crush, will they / won’t they

other fun ideas could be: enemies, rivals, someone she’s had as a guest on the podcast, frenemies, friends of friends that haven’t had the chance to bond on their own but they always run into each other, neighbors, they know each other from social media and they hype each other’s instagram selfies or whatever but haven’t met in person yet, ex-friends, pr enemies that actually get along really great in person but are always beefing on social media for the clout

#nouveau.intro #sorry this is late !!!#i'll be comin' at y'all for plotting soon hehe <3

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