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rayalitysaga · 9 months
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Fan art of my friend, @killermoth24 ‘s OC, Odious! They recently redesigned him and I couldn’t resist drawing him <33
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dorochen · 2 years
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“Oh my God, I’m so sorry I chased you down back there. I just saw the back of your head and immediately recognized you.” Even Dorothea herself was surprised that she was able to pick their face out in the midst of all the people and excitement surrounding them. “I mean how long has it been? How are you? Are you uh, enjoying the fair? ”  
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respectthepetty · 1 year
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Someone gave me the gift of color and recommended I watch Smiley because it features color-coded boys in love (en español), and they are the epitome of a Blue Boy and Red Rascal.
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Alex is a Red Rascal, played by fan favorite Carlos Cuevas.
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He is spontaneous, passionate, and energetic.
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Oh, and he's a slut (affectionately). A vers one at that. *I see you boo boo!*
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Bruno is a Blue Boy.
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He is loyal, intelligent, and sensitive. He is also great in bed, pero... >insert an Encanto joke&lt;
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In fact, there are a lot of Red Rascals and Blue Beauties in this show including the office supplies.
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But the show focuses on the unfolding love story between Alex and Bruno who are tied together with that damn red thread of destiny.
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We see the red thread start with the phone cord Alex uses to speak to Bruno. Alex was leaving a horrible message for his ex boyfriend but accidentally left it on Bruno's phone, which propelled Bruno to call Alex back to let him know he called the wrong number.
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But the thread continues to show up in strange ways, like when Bruno's boyfriend knows Alex's boyfriend, or when Bruno renovates a home for Alex's friend, or when Bruno's friend is hired to cater an event at the bar Alex works at. The thread always appears.
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When the two decide to meet, they go through several outfits.
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Not quite. Try again.
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Too soon to wear each other's colors. You haven't even met yet!
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Ah, yes. This is good. Show 'em your true colors from the beginning.
They hit it off in the worst way, and out of anger, they sleep together, mixing their colors together.
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Smiley faces are also a running motif in the show. After they sleep together, in a state of awkwardness, Bruno takes a shower, and leaves a smiley face for future Alex to see.
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However, the two depart unsure of how the other feels. It's obvious that Alex enjoyed his experience because he picks up the blue quickly, and Bruno, believing he is communicating a positive signal, sends a smiley face emoji to Alex. *note that Pedantic Bruno is wearing blue in his contact icon and 2 Gyms Alex is wearing red in his*
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It's peak clown-to-clown communication, and they both misinterpret the night and the awkwardness that followed the morning after, so Alex, being the slut he is communicates in a language he does understand.
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Yet his once red bed is now covered in blue as he is stuck constantly thinking about Bruno, who we, once again, don't talk about.
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Except through colors because Alex is lost in the deep blue. Both Bruno and Alex move on, but fate keeps bringing them together, and Bruno, through the suggestion of his boyfriend, shows up to Alex's bar with a gift, wrapped in red.
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The gift is Bringing Up Baby which features the OG Red Rascal and Blue Boy.
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Interesting that Bruno's dog looks a lot like his Blue Boy's counterpart. FOCUS!
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Alex and Bruno argue about the miscommunication with the smiley face but realize it's too late as they both are with someone else which leaves both of them in the blue.
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But fate said "It's canon in español!"
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So these two finally exchange their colors and their love.
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And all ends well for our color-coded boys in love.
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🙂
Thanks, @bengiyo! It was great, and I especially liked the story between Ramiro and Javier.
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alienaiver · 1 year
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For the ask thingie how about kanda + “you really are an idiot, huh” 😭
CLEO HI !!! im sorry i didnt realize this was ur main im so sLOW !!!! [insert clown emoji] but this was such a cute little sentence !!! i hope you enjoy it!! my favorite fact about kanda is that hes into gardening bcos it is THE CUTEST FACT EVER i thank hoshino every night before i go to sleep for that honestly !!! <333 it got a little out of ahnd so im putting some of it under a read more !! :') <3333 (also i do not know a lot about gardening so this might feel like a random set of plants but thats bcos theyre the only plants i know IJSUFHUSEFHSE)
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The first Sunday in May is an important day in your household. It’s repotting season in Kanda’s small indoor garden. You help him as much as you can with great joy but must admit that you don’t really have the same green thumb as your husband does.
Not all plants are repotted today but he usually goes around and inspects the plants the two weeks up until today to determine which needs a new pot and which can stay in their current ones. It’s a fun experience for you, to see your oh-so-stoic husband so relaxed, talking to his plants as if they had life – which they do of course, but you seem to disagree on what kind.
In front of the worktable there’s seven plants situated. Next to the table there’s two bigger pots requiring new soil, he says. Next week you’re going to attend the flowers in the garden outside and it’s also the time where Kanda blossoms. This is your favorite season.
There’re two cacti in need of new pots and Kanda looks in the back cabinet after some in appropriate sizes for them, ranting about how his Monstera has grown so much in the last year that he might need to buy a new bamboo stick for it. “Didn’t we buy one a month ago?” you ask, situating the plants after which you know how to help with. You hear him sigh, “no that was the one for our tomatoes.” He sounds almost exasperated but after being married for so many years you detect the small smile – he’s happy to share any and all thoughts about these subjects.
“Come and help for a sec,” he says and you go to him. He’s looking at two decorated flowerpots – one with lotuses on it, the other with a simple and green pattern. “Which do you think fits the current corner over there?” he points to the corner filled with a good section of plants you’re not entirely sure of the names of – you know one is a Snake Plant, because he bought it recently. They’re all dark green in hues so you decide on the lotus one – to give it some color. He grunts out a thanks and kisses your cheek.
You’re situated by the table, currently replanting a Spider Plant – or so you’ve been told – meticulously. Kanda’s already on his third plant but with your tongue sticking out, you’re still carefully letting the soil off of the roots. Kanda’s given you pointers before but he’s learned it’s best to let you do it in your own tempo. Before he gets up to repot the bigger ones, his hand gently grabs your face to get your attention and turns it towards him, “you’re so concentrated you’re not even listening,” he muses with a smirk, “I wanted to ask for a kiss.” He clarifies before he leans in. You lean into him with a smile before he pulls away and bops your nose with his pointer, “I’ll be on the floor, if you’re so scatterbrained and suddenly can’t find me.”
You want to rebuke him but all you do is stick your tongue out at him before you get back to work. Your fingers are dirty with soil but the serotonin boost it gets you feels nice, reconnecting a bit with nature. You think this might be why Kanda enjoys it so thoroughly.
When you’re satisfied with the loose roots of the plant, you start to fill the fresh soil into the new pot halfway, making a hole in the middle so that you can gently sink down the plant. You then put soil on top of the newly situated plant and with a proud nod, you call to Kanda so that he can praise you. You hand it to him and he grunts out a positive hum, nodding approvingly, “not bad.”
With newly sprouted confidence you go to grab another handful of soil, a new pot, and the cactus that’s to your left. It’s the taller one with three … sprouts? You’re not sure what to call them – you’d classify them as three cacti but Kanda’s assured you that they’re not.
You’re not completely aware of your surroundings or your thoughts you because before you get to lift the cactus off of the ground and towards you, a prickling sensation and sharp pain erupts in your entire hand. You yelp out and drop the cactus immediately – even though it hangs on to you for a few seconds longer than you’d like.
Kanda’s up immediately at your sound of distress, his reflexes serving him well. You whine as you drag your arm towards you to inspect the damage but Kanda takes it before it reaches your face. He inspects it with a small chuckle.
“I’ll go get the tweezers.”
You’re whining at every needle he pulls out of your taut skin. The need to pull your hand back and close it to a fist is strong but his grip on your arm is stronger. He tuts at you, “you really are an idiot, huh?”
“Not fair! You distracted me with your handsome face!” you argue with your underlip jutted out in a pout. He chuckles, “my back was turned to you.”
“Does that make you any less handsome?” you counter with an air of annoyance. He takes it in stride by smiling and gently rubbing circles into your arm with his thumb, “just keep still, I only need a few more.”
Another groan leaves you and he sighs and stills, “I’ll give you a kiss as a reward if you hold still.”
Your back straightens and your face turns determined. He smirks at your sudden resolve but continues his work in silence. He’s not sure how to express his gratitude that you’re always willing to join him on this day – even if you do get hurt during it.
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nhenhangwrt · 1 year
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300423
I personally think that your life is getting better when
(1) you don't have to worry about money;
(2) you sleep well at night without having to overthink about every uncontrollable things;
(3) you have time to hang out with your family and peers;
(4) more selfies in your phone ( haha maybe this is just me since I used to take a bunch of landscape photoes when I was younger and more depressed);
my life somehow has accidentally puzzled back (?) to my plan. just kidding. I know that in the near future everything will go uncertain again and ofc I still need to have plan for it.
The most certain about life is that it is always uncertain (inserted clown face emoji). Five years ago, I did not think that I would move out at the age of 22 and be able to finance myself without the support from my parents. My moving out created a hugh shock to my relatives haha. Some told me to rethink about my decision. But no. Sometimes I believe the law of attraction is working its charm without you even noticing it. The biggest lesson I learnt within the past 1 year is that even though your initial plan will fall through, but if you have a goal in mind, you just have to continue to do actions that can still help your goals (inserted another clown face emoji)
still
wish you have a positive 2023 ahead.
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venusmages · 1 year
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Anyways. changelings don't canonically have black sclera or face stripes. i'm inserting the clown emoji as we speak
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baeshijima · 2 years
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hi yes sO !! im broken. devastated. sobbing tears. hating MY life. 
why? bc uNUSUAL LOVE ARTEM IS NOT REAL AND ONLY EXISTS THROUGH MY SCREEN [insert !! emoji]
this card .
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THIS CARD !!! has me on my knees and wishing i could spend money on games when it was out during sott :/
the moments where both of these cgs occur has me in a chokehold where i’m just a crying and sputtering mess bc words don’t exist. emotions are a lie. i don’t know what’s real anymore.
ik it’s out officially from the top-up event and stuff, but i enjoy this creator’s videos and tls (plus the audio is s-cn, which is what i use ;w;) so if u don’t have the card and would like to read/watch it, then u can use this link here ^^
i’ll be talking abt the card story & video call w/ pictures UTC so ignore for spoilers !!
"Never apologize when it's between you and I." 
okay. do u WANT me to cry again? bc i can and will and already am just going back over the transcripts gdi.
the fact this is back when they first started out as partners.... and they had to . act as husband and wife . and celestine was coaching them on how to act like a married couple . mrs. wing .
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dhmu i’m literally in an unrequited, one-sided pining trope with them . #real
[ in context for rosa trying on jewellery for their mission with the client ]
artem: give it a try, baby.
sir. sIR. AAAAAAAA [falls to the floor and never gets up] i personally don’t like the terms “babe” or “baby” but artem using it seems so out of place that it makes me love him for it bc of the script celestine probably made them recite 😭
artem: then might as well buy them all. it's rare that they all match you so well. [artem speaks as he signals the service assistant to take out the necklaces of other colors, then asked again.] // is there a matching earring with this necklace? [artem looked at the design of the earrings and nodded slightly, then swiped his card right away.]
rosa’s thoughts: we've only been shopping for an hour, and I'm already incapable to calculate the amount that artem has swiped.
literally in tears for the nth time. artem is loaded and doesn’t hesitate to swipe his card for her 😭 he even went past what he was originally supposed to spendhfjgl <///3
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his lil pout :((( when rosa told him she was going to return all the stuff he bought since it was for an act :(((( sobbing :’((((
[The sales assistants from the accessory shops are still the best to handle, the staff from the shoes and clothing areas have all put on a very "understanding" expression with the assumptions that I have gotten pregnant... The staff have all earnestly exhorted Artem and I to come back for new items 10 months later, I can't wait to disappear right away...]
THIS IS WHAT THE SALES ASSISSTANTS THOUGHT WHEN THEY RETURNED THE JEWELLERY 😭😭 I CANT WITH THIS GAME </////3
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darius: the seller was worried that he'd be in trouble, then found a bottle to pour water and gave it to Luo Luo, and lodged a police report. // thank goodness... [Darius looked at Artem that has his hair and face drenched, and sighed lightly.]
i’m so.... so..... sobs. it’s the fact he jumped in front of her so that he would get hit instead, when the chances of it actually being sulfuric acid was there. i hate him sm /affectionate bc he makes me cri w/ his self-sacrificing behaviour :brokenheart:
anywho moving onto the lighter moments bc i don’t have the heart to talk abt their lil moment bc that fucking broke me into tiny shards of sophie and i don’t want to relive that experience :D
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sobbing. tears are being sobbed. i’m a clown. i live in a circus day in, day out. life has no meaning when mc put on this adorable plaster on artem’s injury. gonna cry again goodbye :’D
artem: why are you at this again? we are partners, when it’s between us, there’s no need to say sorry.
SCREAMS HES SOODJFFFFFFKFSNFSDL <333
aND THE WAY HE TRIED TO COVER UP THE FACT HE BOUGHT ROSA A GIFT (the pair of earrings she really wanted to buy on her own later on) BY SAYING HE AND CELESTINE AGREED TO AS COMPENSATION FOR THE SITUATION 😭😭😭 AND WHEN CELESTINE HAD TO PLAY ALONG AFTER ROSA RAN INTO HER OUTSIDE HIS OFFICE 🤧 stop he’s so ugHJDFJLF <//3
artem: even if it’s a tiniest probability, i will not let you face danger. don’t be afraid. // me? if it were for me, i would make the same choice all over again. i’d still make the same decision.
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sophie, sniffling with tears running down her cheeks: i lov u TヘT
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astroboots · 2 years
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*gathers thoughts*
Red flags new chapter was so GOOD! your interpretation of Marc was spot on in my opinion. And when he said he liked Switzerland i swear my heart grew three sizes and without thinking of it i said loudly: daddy is talking. 🥹
And then THE END. when reader thought better of it and decided to send him a be safe message and his response was short and precise but i kNOW he had a tiny smile on his face i just know.
I can't wait to see more of Marc on this. He's too precious. And Jake ofc but shhh you won't say anything it's okay i won't say more either
oh i was gonna ask u. Was red flags always supposed to be more than one part or ? What's the story behind it?
Thank u so much for this chapter 🤍
Ok so firstly:
😘💖💖💖💖💖💖💖!!!!!!!
All the emoji kisses for you! 💖💖💖💖💖
Under cut because minor spoilers below.
I'm so so happy that you liked how we characterized Marc, it's something I've been looking forward to showing everyone since we first decided to make it into a series.
daddy is talking.
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This had me bursting into tears with laughter, ilusfm.
And yes even though Red Flags is told from reader's perspective, you bet your ass Mr Grouchy man was smiling, when crazy fish lady who sleeps with Steven texts him.
And Jake ofc but shhh you won't say anything it's okay i won't say more either
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As to Red Flags being multichaptered ahahaha, no it wasn't always meant to be a series. it was always intended to be dealing with first Steven and then Marc.The intention had originally been a two-parter (part 1 for Steven and part 2 for Marc) but as you can see .... it just went totally out of control. Mostly it was because I really struggled with making the transition from where it ends at part 1 to show organically how reader would fall for Marc (without it feeling as an insult to her feelings for Steven) and maybe even more importantly for Marc to open up and reciprocate reader's feelings.
And so we then decided to make it a three-parter, but realized that's also not enough because with Marc's character--- he's a slow burn. So we had unwittingly set ourselves up for a slow burn enemies to friends to lovers.... and how the heck do you do that when you only have three parts? This was part of the reason this series went on such a long hiatus because TWP and I were trying to figure out how to best move forward with this series. And then.... we got to I think 5 parts? but they would all be like 10-15k according to our outline, then I went oh well let's split them into short chapter 3k each... and well now it's 10 parts. Except instead of 3k each they're still like 7-10k for each chapter.
insert clown meme
Thank you so much for your support for this series, it makes me so happy!!
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roamingbadger · 2 months
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I think there should be more parties in BG3!! When I first played, I remember being at the Tiefling party like “wow I can’t wait for all the parties like this one” *insert clown face emoji here*
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offbrandcaffeine · 1 year
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Please this tumblr post hasn’t left my mind and I can’t find it and my entire being is depending on me finding it
It has the lyrics “You so fucking precious when you smile” from the song Mine by Bazzi and had two(?) images of one of those stuffed harlequin/clown dolls with a porcelain face. The post was structured like this:
“You so fucking precious when you…”
Inset image one: Image one was a still of the doll looking smug AF. I’m pretty sure the outfit was yellow or cream colored, maybe some polka dots and a ruffle collar?
“⭐️✨SMILE⭐️✨”
Insert image two: blurry image of the doll just being tossed into the air. It’s blurry bc the doll was thrown but the full doll is in frame. Maybe some emojis on the pic??
I have never laughed at something so hard and I thought I reblog fed it but alas 😔
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delusionalblfan · 2 years
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*insert clown face emoji* aka the reaction for my whole life
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asacchi · 2 years
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ihatebnha · 3 years
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@lookslikeleese 's Of Love and Lemons made me realize how much a sweaty, dirty dick turns me on (in theory, at least). Could you maybe write something with a boy/boys of your choice where they find out the reader wants to slobber and pamper the smelly dirty dick?
JHDKSNDJFAHSDNJLKCKKLFJKSLADJD... let me just say when i first read this ask it sent me STRAIGHT to space and I literally had to do like a thousand laps around my house just to stop being all hot and bothered over it sdjfaksld.... 
but of course my mind immediately went to sweaty king kirishima!! probably becuz i wanna suck the soul outta that man lmfao🤦🏼‍♀️🤰🏼
(i actually have of love and lemons open in one of the 5000000 tabs on my phone!! i love their writing so i should def get around to reading it soon!!) 
anyway here u go nasty and i hope it’s okay... i had a lot of fun with it (bc im nasty too hehe)!!!👉🏻👈🏻
enjoy!! 
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There’s really nothing like a sweaty boyfriend. 
Nothing like a post-workout, pre-shower hunk of a man, in gym shorts and a sticky T-shirt with messy, salty hair that’s smeared across their forehead and neck…  
There’s also nothing like a man that’s just come home from work, especially when they’re a hero; costume often torn to bits, hair windswept and tangled with skin that’s marred with a layer of dirt and grime only a steaming hot shower can get rid of… 
Which is why you find yourself very lucky that Kirishima is often both, not that you wouldn’t love him if he were anything else, but he isn’t, which is part of why you’re so grateful to have him; your sweet and gentle beast of a boyfriend, coming home to you after long days of training, patrol, and even fighting villains, all dirty and worn but anything but beat up. 
And that’s how you like it, all factors proof of his hard work and strength, of his dedication to being a hero and to making it home safe to you… just so he can be rewarded with your love. 
You smile at Kirishima from across the room, watching as he enters the front door of your apartment gently and slings his duffle bag over the chair that sits by the door. 
“Hey, pretty baby,” he calls when he first notices you down the hall, his eyes tired and heavy, arms opening immediately for you as you run to greet him with a hug.  
Despite the nature of both his career as a Pro Hero and his quirk, as he was literally built to withstand the strongest of enemies, Kirishima’s arms are always soft and warm, perfect for cuddling, and you can’t help but fall into him; your own wrapping around his thick torso so you can press your nose into his chest and inhale his natural, musky scent, cologne from earlier now faint and thick with salty sweat. 
Smiling up at him, he leans down to press a gentle kiss to your lips, pulling back before you can beg for more, smiling at the soft pout you give him when he tears himself away. 
“Long day?” you ask, letting go of him so he can strip himself of his jacket and shoes to make himself comfortable, nodding once he starts makes his way to the kitchen. 
You trail behind him, one of his hands outstretched for you to grip as the two you walk, and you can’t help but notice the faint, wet spots on the back and pits of his T-shirt, gluing the material to his stiff shoulder blades and causing a switch to flip in your head. 
“Eijiro…” you mutter, quietly, asking for his attention, which, of course, he happily turns to give you, body shifting from where he stops to stand in front of the refrigerator. 
“Yeah, babes?” he asks, thick hand still interlocked with yours as you march toward him, pushing out your chest and pressing against him until he hits the marble of your kitchen island and you so gracefully begin to lay kisses to his clothed chest. 
He groans, hands reaching for your hips, though he doesn’t move to halt the onslaught of affection, enjoying the way your lips make a course down his chest as you slowly sink your knees and lightly press your face into the crotch of his pants. 
You love Kirishima, you really do, and nothing lights a fire in your loins more than when he comes home to you after a long day, tired, sweaty, and just asking to be pampered, causing your thighs to clench together and your pussy to ache with emptiness… 
Because honestly, there’s not a thing you can think of that’s manlier, no sight more desirable than your boyfriend when, after a long day of being a hero, he’s absolutely gross. 
And truly, what better way to reward someone for working so hard than by helping them to wipe the sweat of the day off with your mouth. 
“Don’t,” Kirishima says, softly, breaking the illusion with a heavy palm against your forehead that prevents you from crushing yourself into him even harder. Looking up at him, despite how his face is turned away so as to avoid eye contact, his cheeks are flushed a bright red.  
“You don’t want me to…” you mumble, hands gripping the back of his legs from where you hold onto them to steady yourself, “you know…” 
“No! No… that’s not it at all, baby,” he stutters, moving the hand from your head to shyly rub the back of his neck, “I just haven’t… showered.” 
Kirishima smiles, nervously, sharp teeth just barely peeking out from behind his lips. You giggle at the sight, at his very thoughtful and chivalrous consideration of your pleasure, but lean your face onto one of his thighs anyway, a hand now creeping towards the crotch of his sweats as you play with the strings. 
“So?” you purr, blinking at him owlishly, making no attempt to move from where you press into his legs, unbeknownst to him, drool pooling in the back of your throat. 
“So… that’s okay?” he parrots, moving the hand from his neck to cover his flushed cheeks, “I’m a little gross right now…” 
You nod, a shy smile curling at your lips as you start to tug on his waistband. 
“You just work so hard and…” you whisper, moving to nuzzle your face into his sweaty dick again, lips pressing into the half-hard bulge, his pants sticking to him when you pull away, “I want to take care of you…” 
“Babes?” he mutters, eyebrows now raised halfway up his forehead as if to confirm the implications of your words, but you only smile, finally pulling down both his sweatpants and boxer-briefs in one quick motion. 
If it wasn’t apparent before, the sight is now unmistakable; Kirishima’s cock is giving you quite the standing ovation, and as you press your nose into his balls, you can’t help the way your pussy clenches at smell, your own stomach churning with excitement.  
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a-dore · 3 years
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I took this selfie two months ago and since then it has been the profile pic of all my personal social medias (bc obvs is the only good one I have) and I'm so happy that I didn't get tired of it yet ??? I just look at it and think "aw I'm actually a lil pretty :')" and it's like such a big step from someone who has literally hated her face for idk 21 years????
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suhoerections · 4 years
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escapewriter · 3 years
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Lover
pairing : vernon x reader
synopsis : love makes you do crazy things, except this wasn’t really crazy for him. he’s just a man in love who’s willing to do it all for you.
genre : fluff, like a lot of fluff, humor
word count : 3.6k
warnings : none
posted : 2/17/21
a/n : ty ty to @woozisnoots for beta reading. i really needed it or it would’ve sounded so awkward so tysm alex <3 and HAPPY VERNON AND SEOKMIN DAYYYY. tell me why this took me almost a month to write even though its like... eh. neway, I HOPE YALL ENJOY, it has that princess and the frog vibe.
TAGLIST : @vibecheckvernon @beomiebear5 @lightoflife @skylions-den @noniesgirl @woozisnoots
won’t let me tag : @pandora1834
send me an ask/dm if you would like to be on the taglist
pieces of love masterlist // playlist // main masterlist
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‘Letter 355’ was written in big letters on the front of the envelope. You sat on the bed as you tore the sealed flap open. Vernon has been writing you small notes ever since your 6th year anniversary. This is the first real letter you’ve gotten because before, it was simple post-it notes, and as your 7th year together approaches, you can’t help but wonder what he has planned this time.
You took out the paper, unfolded it and scanned his messy handwriting. You smiled as your fingertips touched the ink on the paper. You began to read:
Ma Belle,
I hope you will have a wonderful day today. Are you surprised you’re getting a letter instead of a post-it note? You probably are lol. Anyway, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for the messy handwriting, I had to leave early this morning and didn’t have time to write neatly, or spell correctly so if you see some typos, you didn’t (cue the clown emoji).
Also, a heads up, I may be returning home late due to the guys wanting to hang out, so if you need me, call me. And yes, I’ll text you if I have to stay at one of their apartments and I’ll text you when I leave. I know the drill ;)
Please be safe today, and you know MY drill don’t you? It’s the exact same thing I said above, HA! So, text me when you leave the house and when you arrive at work. I can’t wait to see you again (even though we live together). I love you Ma Belle. Just 10 more days!
Love, Vernon
You smiled at the nickname he had given you as you felt the familiar rush of fireworks erupt in your stomach, hugging the letter close to your chest. You couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have a man like Vernon. He took time out of his day for almost a year just to write you a letter every morning so you could wake up happy. He is an absolute crazy man for doing this.
You folded up the letter and carefully placed it back in the envelope. You went to your desk, grabbing the photobook on the shelf and opened it, seeing where you kept all his notes for the past year. You flipped to a page and inserted the letter in an empty slot. You closed the book and placed it on the shelf once more, looking at it as you thought about how he was capable of doing something like this for a whole year, who knows what he has planned for your anniversary.
~
Vernon has a lot planned actually. He is going to keep writing you letters every morning before he goes to work, but on the day of your anniversary, it’s going to be a little different and he couldn’t wait for that day to come.
He walked alone, glancing into the stores that he passed as he waited for the call. He turned around and began to head back to where he came from before, feeling the buzzing of his phone. He looked at the screen and answered.
“Hey Shua, are you guys done?” He bit his lower lip a bit, hoping they got what he had asked for. He heard his friend sigh on the other end of the line.
“Hell yeah we got it.” Letting out a breath of relief, he nodded as he listened to Joshua tell him to return back to the car so they could go and eat. Hanging up, he walked quickly back to meet up with his friends.
He could not wait for the day to come.
//
You saw ‘Letter 360’ taped to the refrigerator when you reached the kitchen to prepare yourself breakfast. You had only received small notes like before ever since ‘Letter 355’, so you were a bit taken aback because you simply thought that he wrote a long letter due to his busy schedule that day. You weren’t sure what to expect of this though as he told you the night prior that he would be home before dinner.
You tore the flap of the envelope and took out the paper, quickly unfolding it as you began to read his messy handwriting:
Ma Belle,
Did you sleep well last night? I hope so because then I’ll feel bad for not being able to be there with you to make you feel better :( But!!! I hope this will make your morning a bit brighter if it wasn’t already. Inside the microwave are some pancakes that I made Mingyu bring for me because I would’ve burnt them. But they’re probably cold so you have to heat it up. There were 4 in total but I was hungry and ate one hehe.
Anyway, I’ll see you in a few hours, Ma Belle. Stay safe at work and text me! I love you!
Love, Vernon
You felt the warmth creep up in your chest as you grinned, rereading the letter again. Although this made you incredibly happy, you couldn’t help but think about what you could do better for Vernon in this relationship. You never want him to feel as if he was the only one putting effort.
After making a quick decision, you put the letter back in the envelope and brought it to your room, placing it in an empty slot of the photobook. You went back out to the kitchen and heated up the pancakes Vernon had mentioned, deciding that you will make a small trip to the store after having breakfast.
~
Unknowingly, you walked down the same path Vernon had the day he went out with his friends secretly without telling you. You passed multiple stores as you racked your brain for some sort of idea on what to get him. You already had your anniversary gift planned out for him, but that’s a secret that you have been keeping from him since day one. You just hope he doesn’t go searching for the photobook.
You walked slowly, glancing into stores to get some sort of idea before stopping in front of a jewelry store. You hesitated knowing that Vernon never wanted you to spend so much money on him, but look at where you are. You decide to tell him it’s an anniversary gift instead of just giving it to him tonight so that way he wouldn’t get mad at you. Yeah, that’s a better plan.
As you enter the store, your eyes immediately go to the locked glass cases of beautiful jewelry. Maybe you should’ve thought this through because you had no idea what to get him. Looks like guessing is the best bet for you.
//
You made it home from work just before Vernon got home. Quickly, you went to your room and took the box out of the bag and placed it behind the photobook. You disposed of the bag, making sure that Vernon wouldn’t spot any evidence of the fact that you spent a lot of money on him.
You were now in the kitchen, looking to prepare something for dinner before the front door opened with your boyfriend coming in with bags in his hand. You smiled and quickly met him at the door, grabbing a few bags before kissing his cheek.
“You bought dinner? I was planning to make something for you.” He smiled warmly and led you to the dining room, placing the bags on the table. He quickly kissed your cheek before holding one of your hands.
“Ma Belle~” The teasing sound of his voice echoed in your ears as you smiled widely, shying away a bit before you felt the tips of his fingers move your head to face his again, “You don’t have to cook for me tonight. Let’s just relax and enjoy the food I bought, how does that sound?” You stared into his hypnotizing eyes, the warmth in your chest rising as you nodded your head with a smile.
“Okay! Let's get some plates!”
//
You woke up to an empty bed, confused as to why Vernon wasn’t next to you. Sitting up straight, you looked at your night stand, searching for the familiar post-it note or envelope. You thought that maybe it was something similar to the letter 5 days ago where you found it taped to the fridge.
You stretched out your arms, yawning in the process as you heard your phone buzz on the table. Unplugging it, you opened your messages and spotted a familiar name. Boo Seungkwan.
‘You home?’ You didn’t know why he was texting you at this time, he was usually asleep. And he knows that it’s your anniversary with Vernon today, so you were confused as to why he was asking if you were home.
‘No. I’m with Vernon.’ Obviously you lied to try and get out of any sort of event he may have planned just so you can eat a small breakfast and get ready for the day. You just have to find Vernon’s note.
‘Bullshit. I’m with Vernon right now.’ Your eyes widened, a scowl appearing on your face as you questioned why Vernon was with Seungkwan instead of you. ‘Why are you with Vernon? Where are you guys?’
On the other side of the phone, Seungkwan was panicking. He knew that you weren’t with Vernon because Vernon was with Joshua setting up everything for your anniversary.
He looked around the room, thinking of an answer to come up with before Chan walked in, “Seungkwan? What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be distracting them for Vernon?” He tossed his phone to the younger, eyes filled with fear and uneasiness. Chan read the messages and laughed, “Vernon will kill you if you don’t pull this off. Good luck!” Seungkwan groaned as he decided to just show up at your home and keep you occupied.
You stared at the messages, expecting him to answer but received nothing. You sighed and just locked your phone, mind now set on looking for the letter. Every step you took to look into a room, your fingers were crossed in hopes that you would find any sort of evidence that Vernon has left for you. Plopping onto the couch, you thought that maybe he just forgot to write today, but it didn’t make sense since he wrote everyday for a whole year without forgetting. Even in previous letters, he would count down the days until it was your anniversary. It just didn’t make any sense.
You heard the doorbell ring, an ounce of hope in your heart as you thought that it could be Vernon. He has a key to the house. You sighed and got up from the couch as you went to the front door, unlocking it with a click and opening it.
Your eyes met Seungkwan’s and it immediately turned into a glare. “I thought you were with Vernon, hm?” He grinned sheepishly and scratched the back of his neck.
“I lied.”
“I can see that.” You stepped to the side, making way for him to enter your house. You watched him sit on the couch as you closed the door and locked it. “What are you doing here, Seungkwan?”
“Uhm— Did you eat breakfast?” You saw his hands wipe down against his jeans, a nervous habit he had that you picked up on throughout your years of friendship.
“No I didn’t. And you avoided my question—”
“You haven’t eaten?” He stood up abruptly, determined to keep you distracted until lunch time, “Come on, lets cook some breakfast for you!” He turned towards the kitchen with you following closely after him after rolling your eyes and just letting it slide, thinking that maybe Vernon put him up to this.
//
Seungkwan sighed in content after finishing up his food, his eyes moving to meet your hard ones. “Seungkwan,” His eyes went to look around the room, just as long as they weren’t at you, “Seungkwan, stop avoiding eye contact.” He looked back at you, his lips pursed and throat feeling dry. “I have so many questions, but I won’t even bother at this point.” You shook your head and took your plate and his, bringing it to the sink and began to wash them.
As you were washing, you heard your name fall from his lips, “I can wash them, you have to go get ready.” Your head shot up, eyes looking to the side but your head staying in place.
“Get ready how? Where are we going?”
Seungkwan got up from his seat and stood next to you, “Don’t play dumb. Do you want your letter or not?” Your eyes lit up, nodding as you turned off the water and quickly went into your room to wash up and get ready.
“Thank you Seungkwan!”
//
You sat in the car with the radio gently playing in the background. A comfortable silence fell upon you and Seungkwan, who was in the driver's seat. You remembered to bring your gift as you looked at the large bag sitting on the floor between your legs. You checked the time on your phone, seeing that it was almost lunch.
“Wow, if Vernon planned a lunch, I’m glad you ate most of the breakfast food.” You out the window, giggling with Seungkwan.
“That was the whole point of me eating all the food. I had to keep you busy for a few more hours.”
You sighed and nodded your head in understanding, turning your head to look at the side of his face, “Where are we headed to anyway?”
He glanced away from the road to look at you for a split second before lifting up his hand, his pointer finger placed on his lips as he made a ‘shh’ sound. “It’s a secret.”
“Well can you tell me if it’s far? I kind of want to take a nap.”
“Go for it, but don’t get mad when I wake you up.”
//
Your eyes fluttered, feeling the cool breeze against your skin as goosebumps rose. You opened your eyes, seeing your boyfriend standing next to you with the car door open. He flashed his gummy smile, holding his hand out for you to take, “Ma Belle~”
You looked down at the floor as you placed your hand in his, stepping out of the car with your bag and present in hand. “Where have you been Vernon Chwe?”
You smiled cheekily at him to which he shrugged with a teasing smile, “I’ve been doing things.”
You began to smile, looking at your interlocked fingers as he led you to a familiar area. You scanned the place, seeing the light of the sun reflect off the little lake that you knew all too well. Your hand tightened in his grasp causing him to stop walking and to turn to look at you, “What’s wrong?” You pouted, puppy eyes boring into his as he smiled softly.
“You took me here? I thought this place became private property and people weren’t allowed to be here.” He laughed softly and brought up his hand, placing his pointer finger against his lips.
“Shhh, we’re not.” Your eyes widened as you hit him with your bag and he laughed, “I’m kidding, I talked to the owner and they were fine with it, come on, let’s go.”
He brought you over to a picnic setup, the tall tree providing you shade that can cool your down from the scorching sun. You both sat down on the blanket, looking out to the lake with the mini table in between. You sighed in content, your eyes never leaving the shining lake, “Vernon this is incredible. I’m so happy you were able to get us in here.” You looked over at your boyfriend, a smirk on his face as he held up the missing letter.
“I know you’ve been wondering where the final letter was but I don’t know if I want to give it to you just yet.” You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms. “You have to eat with me first and then I’ll give you the letter, okay?” You smiled and nodded your head happily, the thought of what could possibly be in the letter consumes your mind.
//
You finished your food with a toss of your napkin to the plate, your eyes immediately going to Vernon who was laughing softly. “I know what you’re going to ask, but first let me open my gift, please?” He pouted in which you rolled your eyes in response.
“Fine.”
You handed over the bag, biting your lip out of a nervous habit, watching him take out the tissue paper and spotting the box and photobook. He took out the photobook, looking at you with an unsure expression before opening it. Raising his eyebrows, he found every note he has written to you, and next to it is a note you have written in response.
He took a deep breath, flipping through all the pages, trying to be as slow as possible just to tease you, but no luck, “Vernon you can read it at home.” You whined next to him as he slightly glared at you,
“Hey, I just want to appreciate you.” Still, he listened and put the photobook back in the bag and then took out the box. He opened the top carefully and stared at the piece of jewelry laying inside.
He head lolled to look at you, another pout on his lips, “I told you not to buy me anything expensive.”
You giggled and nodded your head towards the bracelet, “Dig a little deeper Vernon,” He rolled his eyes at your remark of quoting the song before taking out the chain. He turned the small heart-shaped charm over and found your name next to the words ‘Your Evangeline’ engraved in it.
His grip on the chain loosened as he handed it to you, holding out his arm, “Put it on for me?” Quickly you wrapped it around his wrist and locked it in place, beaming with happiness. “I love this, I just— it’s beautiful.”
“Can I read the letter now?” He sighed in defeat as he failed to stall everything a little while longer.
“Way to ruin the sentimental mood.” He handed you the letter, watching you bounce in excitement as you prepared to rip it open.
“Wait! Read it up there, next to the lake. Pretend I’m not here, like how you would read any letter in the morning, okay?” You nodded standing up and scurried over to the lake, thinking about how weird it was that he asked you to read it at this spot. The thought left your mind the second your eyes scanned ‘Letter 365’. Your heart pounded in your ears as you ripped the flap open and pulled out the paper. You began to read:
Ma Belle,
Happy 7th year Anniversary! Can you believe it has been seven years we’ve been together? It feels so amazing. I’m sorry you had to read this through a letter, but I feel like writing it out conveyed my feelings better than when I just wing it. So, I hope you prepare yourself because this is going to be a ride full of cheese and cringe.
I remember our first date here. It was very cheesy and seemed too extravagant for a first date, but we have known each other for a few months before I asked you out, so I call it a success. Anyway, I’ll never forget the look on your face when you saw the little fairy lights light up just at the snap of my finger. You said it looked like fireflies and reminded you of Princess and the Frog. Anyway, getting back to the point, the point is, this little lake holds a place in my heart because it was all those months of me silently pining after you to finally be able to take you here, it made me realize that I love you. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you.
Oh! Which reminds me of our first here, when we danced to the soundtrack of the movie. It’s random, I know but I don’t think you remember that. You probably won’t remember me proposing to you either, would you? Turn around Ma Belle :)
You slowly turned around, the blanket and picnic table gone, all that’s left in front of you is Vernon down on one knee holding up a small box displaying a beautiful ring. The arm holding the letter drops, your free hand coming up to slightly cover your mouth now agape. From his shaky hands to his beaming smile, the love you had for the man in front of you intensified.
He cleared his throat and took a deep breath, “So, do you remember now?” The water in your eyes that have been threatening to spill finally let go as you nodded your head, “Ma Belle~” That damn grin on his face made your knees shake, “Will you be my Evangeline and marry me?” Your legs collapsed, your knees hitting the grass as you hugged Vernon tightly, whispering ‘Yes’ into his ear.
The amount of love you felt in your heart took over as you cried silently against him. He pulled away, laughing softly as he wiped your tears and brought your hand up, slipping the ring onto your ring finger. “Hansol Vernon Chwe, no wonder you wanted to open my gift first.”
He shrugged, looking into your eyes with that same teary smile before leaning in and placing a soft yet meaningful kiss on your lips. In that magical moment, you knew that this is all for you; he is all for you and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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