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Day 31: Breeding Kink
Mob!Bucky's Kinktober Honeymoon
Mob!Bucky Barnes × Wife!Reader
Summary: Bucky gets excited by the thought of becoming a father after your honeymoon.
Warnings: strictly 18+, smut, creampie, daddy kink™️, a teeny tiny bit of angst/self doubt at the start, reader potentially already being pregnant, lots of soft feelings and pure love
Word count: 2.1k
A/N: we are finally at the end of our honeymoon journey 🥹 thank you to everyone who has read any part of this series throughout the past month. I put so much love and effort into this and I sincerely hope you’ve enjoyed it as much as I have ❤️ dividers by me, please do not use. Banners by @vase-of-lilies
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Bucky hands you a glass of your favourite wine, sitting down beside you and placing a protective hand on your thigh.
“To the last night of our honeymoon.” He toasts simply. But he doesn’t need to add anything else - all other praises, different forms of ‘I love you’, and terms of endearment have already been declared to you during the past four weeks.
You didn’t think it was possible, but after the last month, you feel even more loved by Bucky than ever before.
“And to every night of the rest of our lives.” You add before clinking your glass against his. He swirls the liquid around the glass, sniffing the rich scent before taking a substantial sip. Instead, you specifically chose to place your glass down without tasting the wine.
“Who are you and what have you done with my wife?” He chuckles in that way where you can’t help but smile at the sound. “No wine tonight? Do you want something else?”
You shake your head playfully, the news you need to disclose dry on the tip of your tongue, but the sparkling adoration in Bucky’s eyes is what gives you the surge of courage to speak the words aloud.
“I’m late.” You announce and you can see the realisation play out in Bucky’s eyes as to the implication of what you’ve just disclosed. “It’s only a few days, it could be anything really - the stress of the wedding, the travel… but it’s probably best to be cautious considering how many times you’ve cum in me over the last month.”
“You think you’re pregnant?” His voice sounds breathless and his strong jaw hangs open, as if in pure shock.
“It’s a possibility...” You trail off, unsure if his reaction is due to certifiable happiness or complete dread. Fear sinks in your stomach like lead - he’s the king of a mafia empire, danger lurks around every corner, and has a long list of enemies who would want nothing more than to murder his entire family in cold blood for revenge.
How could you be so stupid to believe he’d be enthusiastic about bringing a child into that environment?
“Did you not want to be a dad?” Your voice comes out weak, almost trembling, and you can see the concern rise in Bucky’s eyes in the time it takes you to blink. His hands cup your face, tender and loving, as he rests his forehead against yours and looks at you like you’re the only thing that exists in his entire universe.
“You are the love of my life, and there is nothing I want more than for us to create a life from that love. The thought of having a little one who is half me, half the woman I love most in the world… that joy is indescribable.”
Bucky once told you that he could not bear to be the source of your pain, that for him hurting you was akin to torturing himself. He has that same wounded look in his eye right now, as if the mere thought of you fretting about his reaction makes his heart crumble into a thousand pieces.
You kiss him this time, as if you are struggling to breathe and his lips are the only source of oxygen, a desperation to convey he will always be the life force that sustains your existence.
With his strapping hands grabbing into your hips, Bucky lifts you from the couch and walks you backwards towards your bedroom expertly while his tongue dances with yours.
In a haze of passion and lust, Bucky strips the clothes off your body, lips following the soft touch of his hands as garnets get tossed around the room. As the air caresses your bare skin, he gently pulls you closer, eyes roaming your body with a fierce thirst that somehow outshines his usual desire at seeing you naked for him.
Your head is almost dizzy from his intoxicating kiss by the time you’re bare for him and he’s laying you gently on the bed, his lips trailing patterns over your stomach as he whispers words of devotion against your soft skin. He doesn’t need to speak them any louder, his whole world is encapsulated in the person laid unclothed and dripping before him.
Rubbing his bulbous tip on your clit, Bucky slowly pushes inside you and then pulls out, slapping your clit again, performing the action over and over until the needy ache between your thighs is almost unbearable. Jolts of pleasure fire up your spine and wet arousal streams out of you as you arch your back and cup both of your breasts, fingers flicking over your hardening nipples.
“Daddy, please.” The name slips from your lips before you have the time or mental consciousness to stop it, but Bucky simply smirks in response, satisfied with just how desperate you are for him, and only him.
“Daddy’s going to give you everything darling, just lay back and relax.” He teasingly draws figure eights with the tip of his dick against your clit, capturing your pert nipple in mouth, tongue circling your tender areola, the combination of his stimulation forging a ardent whine from the back of your throat.
Then, without any notice, Bucky pushes himself into you slowly, lovingly.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so tight. You were made for me, just for me.” He growls in your ear when he’s finally fully sheathed within you.
You let your hands drift over the contours of Bucky’s muscular back, drawing him even closer against you as he buries his face in your neck as his hips begin rocking into yours. Having him hold your upper body with such gentleness all the while having his hips rail you into the mattress feels both exquisitely intimate and downright pornographic.
You’re unsure how Bucky manages to be both concurrently, but he always finds a way.
“Sounds like that feels so fucking good for you, baby. Fucking squelching for daddy.” He’s not wrong, the salacious squelch of your walls fills the room along with your lustful moans with every unrelenting, impaling thrust of his cock.
His pelvis rhythmically meets your ass as he lifts your hips, taking you by surprise and pushing your legs back into your body, testing the bounds of your flexibility. From this angle he can’t help but graze your spongy g-spot with each thrust, over and over and over again. You cry out in pleasure, too overwhelmed by the sensations undulating within you, one moment it’s all too much, the next not enough, to realise your fingernails are digging sharply into Bucky’s biceps.
At this point in your relationship Bucky knows your body better than you do, before you have time to recognise that you’re right at the precipice of a fast approaching orgasm, his nimble fingers locate your throbbing clit, massaging the bundle of nerves in that way that makes a wanton sob bubble up in your throat.
“Look at me baby - keep your eyes on daddy when he makes you cum.” Those dazzling steel blue eyes are your downfall, those same sparkling eyes which have always regarded you with an unparalleled desire and reverence, even from the very first time you met. Those beautifully unique eyes you have memorised the patterns of, committed to memory where each fleck of gold resides and how they seem to shine brighter when you’re the object of his gaze. Those same sincere eyes that filled with tears as he watched you say ‘I do’ and feasted on your body in your white wedding gown until he zipped it off you on your wedding night.
Your high hits you with a magnitude that shakes your entire body, eyes rolling back and has your toes curling. The rest of the world crumbles around you, the only thing your brain can comprehend in this life shattering moment is that Bucky is mercilessly pounding into you, pushing you through a climax that feels like a million shooting stars all exploding at once.
Bucky stills as you tremble around him, coming down from your high with sweat on your brow and a dazed look in your eyes that he can’t seem to get enough of.
His kiss is soft and sweet, but completely life ruining all the same. It takes you back to the first kiss you ever shared, how much outpouring of love you felt when his lips touched yours and you knew for certain you wouldn’t kiss anyone but him ever again.
Bucky’s hips start moving again, slowly at first, building a sensual rhythm of deep strokes which has you biting into his shoulder to prevent yourself from moaning obscenities. You can’t tell where he stops and you begin, your bodies moving together in the heat of passion, euphoria covering you both like a blanket of pure, warm sunshine.
“Gonna breed you.” He growls in your ear with that inflection in his tone where you can tell he’s just as close as you are to coming undone. “Gonna give you a baby. Our baby.”
His words satisfy some primal part of your brain that’s in control now, you swing your legs around Bucky’s waist so he stays exactly where you want him when he cums. His arms frame your head and he gazes down at you as if he’s trusting you to hold his fragile heart in the palm of your hand.
“Give it to me. Please daddy, please give me all your cum.” Your fingernails scratch down his back as Bucky’s cock grazes over the spongy spot on the inside of your walls which makes you see stars. “Put a baby in me.”
Your words only spur him on, thrusts growing sloppy, faltering slightly with a guttural groan reverberating from his chest that is the beginning of the end for you, the pebble which breaks the dam, your release flooding through you in crashing, torrential waves.
“Fuck, Bucky, I’m cumming!” You announce and through his panting, Bucky lets out a satisfied hum as you walls clench down around him, triggering his own release right alongside yours. You swear you’ve ascended to heaven, floating on a cloud of pure bliss as the ecstasy of your high radiates like a rising sun within your core.
Bucky stays hovering above you as you both catch your breath, whimsical smiles tickling the sides of your mouths as you simply gaze at each other, the only thought running through your mind being how fucking lucky you are to have someone who loves you like Bucky does, someone who will always put your wants and needs before their own because ensuring your happiness is their happiness.
“Can’t let any go to waste.” Bucky comments as he pulls out of you, fingering his release back inside you so that none spills out, flicking your puffy and sensitive clit as he does so, sending jolts firing up your spine that makes you squirm.
“Well, if you weren’t pregnant before, you’re likely to be now.” Bucky chuckles lightly, his hand brushing lovingly over your stomach as he lays beside you. “And if not, then we’ll just keep trying. We are pretty good at the act of baby making.”
“We certainly are.” You turn your head and capture his swollen lips in a raw, delicate kiss that can convey more meaning than mere words can. “I can’t wait to go back home and spend the rest of our lives together, maybe with some little feet pattering on the hardwood floors too.”
You know Bucky well enough by now to recognise the genuinely content and blissful smile spreading over his features. You crave for him to look at you like this for the remainder of your life, for him to feel so full of adoration for you that he simply cannot be anything other than blissfully happy in your presence. If he loves you even half as much as you love him, you’re positive your love story will be one for the history books.
“Te iubesc [I love you].” He places a kiss to your hairline, and pulls you closer in his embrace where you always feel at home. You’ve never felt as loved and cherished as you do in this moment right here, with your darling husband who you know would go to the ends of the world to ensure you and your possible future child are safe.
“Not as much as I love you.” There’s a sparkle in his ocean coloured eyes as you say these words, a depth of devotion you could drown in.
“That’s impossible.”
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TADvent Day 31 - Sparkles and Glitter
@theamazingdevildiscord
It's NYE, and I made it! 31 days straight of TADposting! That in itself feels worth a celebration to me, so I'm raising a virtual glass to myself and to all of you. I started this challenge expecting to drop out within the first week, so honestly this is unbelievable haha, who knew I had this many thoughts about one band? Everybody knew, lets be real I never stop thinking about them but that's beside the point.
I'm so excited for what 2024 is going to bring. There's a new album to come, with all the emotions and inevitable posting on this account that it will bring, and I'm hoping to have the Entity List™️ finished and ready to post at some point soon. I am tempted to wait for the new album though, so that I can include any new additions to the lore, but it's really going to depend on how quickly I get the current draft finished. I'm sure I'll have lots of other TAD thoughts to unload onto this website in the meantime (I've been having FEELINGS about Secret Worlds recently!)
In the meantime, I want to wish anyone who's read even one of my posts a very happy and healthy new year - may your 2024 be filled with joy, peace, and the people who bring you those things. I'll see you all next year, Dearhearts 💜💜💜
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50+ New Good Morning Messages to Brighten Your Day
Introduction:
Start your day on a positive note with our collection of 50+ new and refreshing good morning messages that are sure to put a smile on your face. Whether you're looking for a dose of motivation, a sprinkle of joy, or a dash of inspiration, these messages are here to uplift your spirits and set the tone for a wonderful day ahead.
Also read: 200+New Good Morning Message To Make Her Cry
1. Rise and shine! May your day be as beautiful as your smile.
2. Good morning, world! Embrace the new day with open arms.
3. Wake up and sparkle! Your potential knows no bounds.
4. Sending you a virtual hug to kickstart your morning.
5. Rise and conquer! Today is your canvas, paint it vibrant.
6. A new day, a fresh start. Let's make it amazing!
7. Mornings are for possibilities. Go chase your dreams!
8. Good morning! Let your energy radiate positivity today.
9. Rise, shine, and be the sunshine in someone's day.
10. Begin your day with a grateful heart. Good morning!
11. Each morning is a chance to rewrite your story.
12. Good morning, lovely soul. Today, let's shine brighter.
13. Wake up with determination and go to bed with satisfaction.
14. Hello, sunshine! Your smile can light up the world.
15. Embrace the magic of a new morning. It's yours to own.
16. Today, be the reason someone believes in goodness.
17. Good morning, rockstar! Time to shine and rock the day.
18. Rise and shine like the unstoppable force you are.
19. Wishing you a day filled with laughter and adventure.
20. Seize the day and make it uniquely yours. Good morning!
21. Good morning, dream chaser! Keep your eyes on the prize.
22. May your coffee be strong and your day be brighter.
23. Rise above the ordinary and embrace the extraordinary.
24. Good morning! May your positivity be contagious today.
25. The world awaits your awesomeness. Rise and conquer!
26. A new day, a fresh start. Make it count! Good morning.
27. Rise and shine, beautiful soul. Your light is needed today.
28. Start your day with a grateful heart and a hopeful spirit.
29. Good morning! Let's make today a masterpiece.
30. Embrace the morning breeze and let it rejuvenate your soul.
31. Rise and shine, superstar! The stage is yours.
32. May your day be as bright as the morning sun.
33. Good morning! Let's spread kindness like confetti today.
34. Wake up with a purpose. Chase your dreams with passion.
35. Rise and shine, dreamer! Your journey begins anew.
36. Wishing you a day filled with love, laughter, and success.
37. Good morning, adventurer! Your path awaits your footsteps.
38. Rise and conquer, one smile at a time.
39. Embrace the opportunities that today brings. Good morning!
40. Today, let your actions speak louder than your doubts.
41. Good morning, inspiration! Let's make today legendary.
42. Rise and shine, world changer! Your impact matters.
43. May your coffee be strong and your mindset stronger.
44. Embrace the new day with a heart full of gratitude.
45. Good morning, warrior! You've got this.
46. Rise and shine, trailblazer! Blaze a trail of positivity.
47. Wishing you a day that's as bright as your spirit.
48. Good morning! Today, let's be a ray of sunshine.
49. Rise and conquer, one step at a time.
50. Embrace the possibilities that today offers.
Conclusion:
From motivational quotes to heartwarming wishes, our collection of 50+ new good morning messages is designed to add a touch of positivity and inspiration to your mornings. Whether you're looking to brighten someone else's day or uplift your own spirits, these messages are here to remind you that each morning is a fresh opportunity to embrace joy, success, and meaningful connections. So, rise and shine, and let these messages infuse your day with a burst of positivity and enthusiasm!
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I know I'm late but Idc, here are my last artworks for Inktober.
Day 28-Sparkle: Just a few gem drawings, nothing too special but at least I know they sparkle.
Day 29-Massive: Nicole loves animals and since she's mostly a dog person, you can imagine the joy on her face when she first meets the Queen Bee of Gluttony, Beezlebub.
Day 30-Rush: The return of Turbo Quartz, the sometimes clumsy but Fast Fusion.
Day 31-Fire: Since her zodiac sign is Aries, Nicole has the power pryokinesis which is ability to control fire.
You can also call it "Fire bending" if you want because I konw there are some ATLA fans out there which is fine. I like the show too.
And this last art piece is of cartoon me wearing a witch🧹 costume.
And that's all she wrote. Thank you for your love, support, and patience. I know my inconsistency is troubling. I hope everyone had a Happy Halloween and if you live in Mexico or Latin America, Happy Day of the Dead to you. God bless🙏🏾, stay tooned, and stay safe🥰
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There comes a time in every male Korean idol’s career where the pause button has to be pressed and, as SHINee’s maknae (youngest member) announced in that April livestream, his turn is looming on the horizon. On May 31, Taemin will enlist for his mandatory military service, bringing down the curtains on an incredibly accomplished first chapter of his career – the kind most people would be happy to enjoy even a small fraction of.
The star’s reflective mood in his broadcast is unsurprising – as he himself acknowledged, he’s barely had a break since debuting at 14 years old. Heading to the military will give him his longest period of “time off” from his day job since he first became an SM Entertainment trainee. It’s only natural, then, that as he’s about to be given some space from all he’s known for the last 13 years – be that SHINee, supergroup SuperM or his solo projects – he would begin to take stock of everything that’s happened so far.
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As he looks back, Taemin will find a first act to be proud of – one full of constant improvement, passion and hard work. It’s hard to imagine a time when the 27-year-old wasn’t considered an all-round talent, but back when SHINee made their debut in 2008, he was thought of more as a dancer than a singer. Infamously, his vocals weren’t even featured on the iconic debut track ‘Replay’, yet now he’s one of the most respected and beloved singers and dancers in the biz. It’s a journey that highlights just how far he’s come and how much he’s poured into his life as an idol. These days (and for a long time now), Taemin is one of K-pop’s most reliable aces, a star who can inject magic into any song or performance.
“Reliable” might not be the most exciting adjective, but Taemin certainly does live up to its definition as an authentic and dedicated idol to his craft. His consistency doesn’t cancel out his ability to thrill and he does so on a regular basis. That enthralling nature sparkles whether he’s conquering the stage with his theatrical, elegant dance style or playing with the ideas of gender and androgyny, as he did in the video for his 2017 solo song ‘Move’, blurring the lines between femininity and masculinity with the song’s now-iconic choreography.
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Over the last 13 years, Taemin has also proven just how versatile a performer he is. Here is an artist who can take on an eclectic range of bold concepts, from the avant-garde to the seductive and everything in between. It’s no shock that a member of SHINee – a group renowned for their ability to constantly mix things up – is a pro at always finding some new ground to explore.
The title of his ‘Never Gonna Dance Again’ series didn’t hint at an impending retirement but a desire to break free and try something new only goes to show just how commendably committed he is to shaking things up, even when he could easily rest on his laurels. In case there’s still any doubt over that fact, Taemin has one more release before he heads off to the military – the solo mini-album ‘Advice’.
For someone who has had very little time off since he was a child, it’s impressive how much Taemin consistently gives to his work. He’s clearly an idol who’s in love with both performing and creating, his passion and energy palpable in everything he does, even down to communicating with fans during livestreams on VLive and Instagram. The joy he seems to find in his work is infectious, gilding his performances – both on stage and on record – with even more gold. His teary broadcast last month reinforced this feeling further – a change of scenery might be refreshing, but he’ll miss every aspect of his job as an idol.
“I want to say not to worry about me,” Taemin adds during that VLive, a smile breaking out on his face. “Because I’ll be back next year. This makes it sound like a short period of time, right? I think I’ll be back at the end of next year’s November.” When he does come back to us, service done, expect Taemin’s second act to be even more brilliant than his first and full of yet more risk-taking, flawless creativity.
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We have a returning citizen in Mount Phoenix:
Cedric Rossi, a 31 year old son of Morrigan.
He is a K9 Officer with the MPPD.
FC NAME/GROUP: Lee Ho Seok/Wonho, soloist
CHARACTER NAME: Cedric Rossi
AGE/DATE OF BIRTH: 13/11/1991
PLACE OF BIRTH: Lancaster, Britain
OCCUPATION: K9 Officer and former Detective at MPPD HEIGHT: 178 cm (5’10”)
WEIGHT: 77 kg (170 lbs)
DEFINING FEATURES: Bullet scar on his right rib area. Multiple scars on his back, burnt marks on his inner forearms.
PERSONALITY: Being robbed of the right to make his own choices, the relationship with his sister, the military-level training and service at MI6 turned Cedric into a highly disciplined person, focused on his morals, family and objectives. He is kind-hearted, a child at heart when in his comfort zone and mostly reserved when around strangers.
The latter, along with his physique, appearance and job may give the impression that Cedric is a rude or self-centred person, however that is the furthest from the truth. When approached, he will draw a smile but be cautious yet gentle. A soft soul in the body and mind of a muscled detective, Cedric is above anything else, a reserved but loving being.
HISTORY: To be born surrounded by luxury and wealth would be the dream of many. And even though Cedric was thankful for his living conditions, having your basic right to decide the most mundane things felt like a prison bathed in gold. A parent should seek the best for their child, but also respect their wishes and preferences, a part of parenting the Rossi never cared to seek and Cedric had is life planned, from the moment he was brought to the world.
At the age of 15, Cedric saw his days gain a new sparkle of joy, as the family welcomed a new member. His adoptive sister, Willa. Amidst being engulfed by his studies and extracurricular chores, Cedric still found the time to get to know Willa and grow a loving sibling relationship but remained blind to the real treatment Willa received in their house whenever we wouldn’t be present.
His connection with Willa gave the young man the courage to step against his parent, taking the wheel of his life and deciding to focus his excellency in school to reach the path that would lead to him joining the UK’s Secret Intelligence Service, the MI6. To his surprise, not long after his own admission, Willa followed his steps, an action that would be welcomed as Cedric became thankful to do his job next to the person he trusted the most. Such loyalty often came inconvenient, as Willa seemed to be more focused in getting herself hurt, mostly while trying to be between him and whatever the danger was.
Such didn’t pass by without repercussions, reaching the point where Cedric gave his little sister a firm ultimatum that if she didn’t start being more careful, he would have her removed from the agency. However with another mission, things got more complicated as Cedric saw his turn to protect Willa, ending up costing his life. He remembers dying, the sight of his sister’s tears, the voice that trembled with the sorrow of the moment, the reveal of the repercussions his death would have on her. With a gasp of air, Cedric opened his eyes again and with no explanation on how such was possible.
Half-gods?
Soon answers came by, but they were rather bitter. Taken into custody under their superiors’ authority, the Rossi family went through endless interrogations, all focused on their past and small details such as Cedric’s birth. Gods and Goddesses? No, that didn’t make any sense, Cedric refused to believe the truth behind his existence and the reality that the world was wrapped into lies. “Mother?” He sighed, watching Mrs. Rossi step away from him, eyes filled with disgust and sorrow.
“Just tell me what do you want from us.” He pleaded, tired and heartbroken to see his family fall apart. Resistance or attitude had never been seen from Cedric, although these were no normal circumstances and family is everything to him. “Your mission, should you choose to accept it–,” they said, as if there was a choice at all. He knew how MI6 worked, there would be no chances in the Rossi leaving through that door without being dismissed of their services or even being imprisoned for simply having a godly heritage they never asked for.
Seek and expose. These were his orders and the target of their mission went by the name of Mount Phoenix. “We have a job to do Willa.” He said calmly, placing his hand on hers with eyes reflecting his frustration but relieved to have her by his side.
Summer of 2023
After living in the island for nearly a year, Cedric's heart grew attached to the people in the island and come to the conclusion he couldn't live under the secrecy of his mission anymore. It was time to bring it all to an end. So he departed to seek out a way to free himself from such prison but it ultimately backfired. Cedric ended up captured and tortured but never released any information about Mount Phoenix.
He was ready to die, to die for the sake of keeping the island's secrets and history. But fate gave him another chance and one of the Goddesses came to his rescue. A coincidence? No. But after blacking out, Cedric found himself in the Asclepius Hospital, back to the place he loved and it was time to come clean and find a new purpose.
PANTHEON: Celtic
CHILD OF: Morrigan
POWERS: Shapeshifting into a raven, natural battle instincts and enhanced strength.
STRENGTHS:
Military training and discipline.
Enhanced physical condition thanks to his godly heritage but also training.
Intelligent and perceptive. Can hold a conversation quite well while being attentive to the other person’s emotion and body language.
WEAKNESSES:
Internal emotional struggle, being unable to create bonds with anyone aside from his sister.
Will put others’ needs above his own, even if it is harmful to himself.
Cedric is unaware he is capable to transform into a raven, this ability has not been explored nor discovered.
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Embracing Another Year: Celebrating My 31st with Loved Ones, Nature, and Good Food
Shaina Tranquilino
April 27, 2024
As the calendar flips to another page, a special day beckons – my 31st birthday. It's a milestone worth celebrating, not just because it marks another year of life but because it's an opportunity to cherish the people who have made the journey worthwhile, to bask in the beauty of nature, and to indulge in the simple joys of good food.
Gratitude for Another Year
Birthdays are not just about the number of candles on the cake but also about reflecting on the experiences, growth, and lessons learned over the past year. Turning 31 is a testament to my resilience, to navigating life's twists and turns with grace and courage. It's a time to express gratitude for the friendships that have endured, the love that has sustained, and the challenges that have shaped me into the person I am today.
Surrounded by Loved Ones
What better way to celebrate than to be surrounded by the warmth and laughter of friends and family? Whether it's a cozy gathering at home, a picnic in the park, or a day out exploring new adventures, the company of loved ones adds an extra sparkle to the celebrations. Sharing stories, reminiscing about old times, and creating new memories together are the heartbeats of any birthday celebration.
Communion with Nature
Amidst the hustle and bustle of everyday life, there's solace in the embrace of nature. Spending time outdoors, breathing in the fresh air, and immersing myself in the beauty of the natural world can be both rejuvenating and grounding. Whether it's a hike through lush forests, a stroll along the beach, or simply lounging in a sunny spot in the garden, nature has a way of soothing the soul and reminding me of life's simple pleasures.
Indulging in Culinary Delights
No birthday celebration is complete without indulging in some delicious food. Whether I'm a fan of fine dining or prefer the comfort of homemade treats, there's something magical about sharing a meal with loved ones. From intimate dinners at my favourite restaurant to laid-back picnics with homemade sandwiches and snacks, the act of breaking bread together fosters a sense of connection and joy.
Embracing the Journey Ahead
As I blow out the candles and make a wish for the year ahead, I remember that birthdays are not just about looking back but also about looking forward with hope and anticipation. Each year brings new opportunities, new challenges, and new adventures waiting to unfold. So, I embrace the journey ahead with an open heart, a curious mind, and a spirit filled with gratitude and wonder.
On my 31st birthday, may I be surrounded by love, laughter, and the beauty of nature. May I savour every moment, cherish every memory, and embrace the journey ahead with courage and joy. Happy birthday to me!
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Meet Lune, short for Lunaire Grisabella, the enchanting heiress born into a world adorned with stardust on February 16th, 2004. As the one and only child of the opulent Grisabella legacy, she radiates a charm that dances between princess and fairy.
Lunaire, her given name, echoes the celestial, whispering of moonlit dreams. "Lune," a name of playful elegance, encapsulates her whimsical aura.
With long, dark tresses cascading like a midnight waterfall, eyes that sparkle with galaxies of mischief, and lips eternally curved into the cutest smiles, Lune is a living tapestry of charm. Towering with grace, she navigates the halls of university life, a student in pursuit of both knowledge and the runway.
Her heart finds joy in all things pink and beautiful, transforming her world into a canvas of rosy dreams. Flowers bloom in her presence, mirroring the vibrant hues that surround her.
As a muse for a fashion brand or beauty products, Lune transforms catwalks into enchanted realms. Stardust follows her every step, and everyone yearns to capture a bit of her enchantment.
Beyond the glamour, she indulges in simple pleasures—savoring gooey pizza, delighting in strawberries that taste like summer hugs, and finding comfort in a glass of milk. Her adorable presence sparks a desire in everyone to step into her fairy tale.
In the tale of Lune's life, she isn't just a princess; she's the embodiment of dreams. A living fantasy where every day unfolds like a chapter of joy, and everyone wishes they were part of her magical world.
Name: Jang Won-young
Birthday: Aug 31, 2004
Age: 19 years old
Blood type: 0
Height: 173 cm
Weight: 47 kg
Group (2021-present): IVE
Group (2018-2021): IZ*ONE
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Linsly’s Depew: ‘We Left It All on the Field and I’m at Peace with It’
And on the next day, it was basketball season.
That was the case, anyway, for eight members of the Linsly football team that just completed the 2022 season a few days ago with an impeccable 9-1 season. The Cadets were 1-1 following a 27-24 defeat at Fairmont Sr., but that would be the last loss.
“Something happened during the second half of the Cardinal Mooney game,” explained B.J. Depew, Linsly head football coach and athletic director “We were flat in Fairmont and we were still figuring things out that point in our season. But then it clicked against Mooney, and we didn’t lose again.
Not only did the team’s mid-season victories over Fort Frye, Steubenville, and Dover – in consecutive weeks, nonetheless – propel Linsly to a Class AAA OVAC title but wins over St. Clairsville and John Marshall gave the players some bragging rights in the Upper Ohio Valley.
But at the very moment, though, when the clock ticked the final tock, football season was over.
“That’s the way it works around here,” Depew said matter-of-factly. “That’s the way it worked when I was a student-athlete here a lot of years ago, and that’s the way it is this year, too.
“The first day of basketball was this past Monday, and our swimming and wrestling teams started getting ready, too,” he said. “But yeah, our football team had a special season.”
The Cadets lost only to Fairmont Senior during the second week of the season.
What If?
He can’t help it. You can’t help it. No football fan can.
What if the Linsly Cadets WERE eligible this year for the West Virginia high school football playoffs?
“I don’t think there’s any doubt that after every season we always wish we had a postseason to play,” Depew said. “And we talk about it sometimes and I know our players talk about it a lot because they have friends who do have that postseason to play. I know it bugs our guys, and there have been years when it’s really bugged me, too.
“We have worked on our schedule for the past several years to make it as challenging as it is now, and we also have proven to a lot of people that Linsly belongs on the same field with the schools that were on our schedule this year,” the athletic director said. “Take Steubenville for example. You don’t walk into Harding Stadium and win your first year there. That doesn’t happen. But our seniors had been there each year, and they got closer each year. This year we got them, and it meant everything to those seniors.”
Well, almost everything, right Coach?
“OK, yeah, I would really enjoy watching this team in the postseason on any level in West Virginia,” Depew admitted. “They could put us in single-A or triple-A, and it wouldn’t matter because it would have been interesting to watch no matter what. It would have been fun for sure and I believe we would have competed very well no matter what level it was.
“But oddly enough, not having a postseason doesn’t bother me as much this year because, honestly, I don’t really think there’s anything left we need to prove,” he said. “This team has proven everything they needed to during our regular season. If I felt there was unfinished business, it’d be different, but we left it all on the field and I’m at peace with it.”
With a 31-20 win over Morgantown last Friday evening, the Cadets finished the year with a sparkling 9-1 record.
Season 16
The first day of basketball season on Linsly’s Leatherwood Lane campus got on Depew’s nerves and NOT because the sneaker squeak had returned inside Stifel Fieldhouse.
Why?
He’s going to miss IT. The practices, the meetings, the game prep, the travel, the victories, the young men, his coaching, the cheerleaders, the parents, and that feeling of satisfaction only a mentor can feel after witnessing youthful joy following success.
“There’s nothing better,” Depew admitted. “That’s what this is all about, too.
“The kids can turn the page easier than I can because football is what I do, so, yes, when I see them having fun playing basketball now, it makes me a little sad,” he said with a laugh. “And honestly, it’s not just because we finished up 9-1 and it was a great season. It’s more because you get very close during those four months of the year, and you become a family.”
That’s why this head coach now is looking forward to future reunions.
“Things were moving so fast we couldn’t even get our full team together for one last meeting,” Depew said. “And that’s weird for me as the head coach because it meant going from spending so much time together since the beginning of August to no time at all.
“I don’t think it affects the kids the same way,” he added. “They just move on, but I know when they return to campus down the road, they’ll all come to visit me to remember that special season.”
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Day 1 of Sparkling Joy: Smile for me
In which a smile is all it takes to save the day.
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Halt had once complained about how radiant her smile was. Pauline had noted that it could be most unprofessional. Both of them had not been serious - not entirely, anyhow. Her smile was her own double-edged sword, her strongest weapon and her biggest weakness. As it was his. To see it appear brought the biggest joy in his life, to see it falter broke his heart.
They kneeled on the ground, surrounded by the papers she’d thrown down in frustration, foreheads touching, breaths clashing. His thumbs caressed her cheeks, wiped away the tears that silently streamed down.
“Smile for me,” he whispered. Show me you have faith in me, it meant. She did. She always did.
So she smiled. For him.
And he moved forward to press his mouth against hers, to preserve that smile, take it in, keep it, and never let go.
It was her smile. For him.
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She’d grown up looking into that beautiful grin of his. Had audibly expressed her wish to Halt that he’d never lose it. Had wished - day and day again - that it would come back to her.
So to have him here, with her, that smile lurking around the corner, waiting for her to call it, was the only thing she had always known she wanted.
“Smile for me,” she whispered against his lips. Tell me everything will be alright, it meant. He did. He always did.
So he smiled. For her.
She could feel the corners of his mouth move up and had to move back to see it. There it was. The cheshire grin on a face tanned by the sun, lined by unruly hair that could make or break her. It was a poem of itself.
But most importantly - it was his smile. For her.
#31 days of sparkling joy#redrose writes#redrose writing#no plot just vibes#i just want to see them both smile#IT'S ALL I WANT#ranger's apprentice#rangers apprentice#john flanagan
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Bruno x Reader
Every Man Gets His Wish - (fluff)
1520 words
Bruno found you enchanting from the moment he laid eyes on you. How you felt about him was, well, a mystery. Bruno, incapable of expressing his feelings, shows his love by showering you with gifts. You’re oblivious to his feelings...until he can’t take the suspense anymore.
The first in my series to go along with unreleased LDR songs!
Reader is about 31 in this, Bruno is 50!
(I’m straying from canon a little, pretend that he came back out of the walls when he was 40! He met reader when he was 40 and she was 21.)
cw: age gap, nothing sexual
enjoy!!
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You turned your head back and forth, admiring the sparkle of the jewels in your ears. The sun through the window hit them just right, a green shimmer reflecting off the mirror.
“Oh, Brunito, are you certain?” you asked, a small smile on your lips.
Bruno, behind you in the mirror, delicately placed his hand on the side of your neck, pushing oh-so gently so you would tilt your head, giving him a better view.
“Of course, I m-made them, uh, for you...”
You nearly shrieked with glee, turning away from the mirror and throwing your arms around his neck.
“You’re the best!”
He chuckled, hugging you against him tightly.
“Anything for you, [y/n].”
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That was how it had been for ten years, now.
From the first day you crossed into Bruno’s line of sight, it was over. Completely over. No other woman would ever compare; you were positively radiant. You could outshine the sun, and every star in the sky.
Not only were you beautiful, but you were kind. Bruno had just returned to society, and was...standoffish, to put it gently. When you had approached him and introduced yourself with a swish of your skirt, he merely stood there trembling on the spot. He couldn’t find his words. He had even looked at the ground, avoiding your gaze.
Instead of taking this as an insult, you had only giggled at him, playfully poking his shoulder.
“Welcome back, Señor Madrigal,” you had said. He realized then that you already knew who he was.
But you had wanted him to know you.
And know you he did. In fact, you were all he could think about for days. His family was pestering him, of course, wanting time with their brother/uncle/son...as happy as he was to be with them, he found that his mind was completely elsewhere at times.
Summoning up all his bravery, he had trekked into town day after day, waiting to catch a glimpse of you.
He found you quickly. You were with his niece, of all people...good god, you must have been twenty years younger than him, then. He couldn’t approach you right there, how would Isabela see it?
But he did find you later. You were, thankfully, alone by a small creek near your home. When you turned your head to see who was approaching, an enormous smile broke over your face. Bruno felt his face heat up.
“Ah, Señor Madrigal, I was hoping to see you again!”
He swallowed thickly, trying not to overthink your words too much.
“C- you can call me, um, Bruno,” he had said, so quietly that you almost missed it. You stood to meet him, clasping his hands in yours as your eyes shone.
“Okay, Bruno. I’m glad you’re here.”
And you never wavered. Every time you saw him, you greeted him with the same warmth, either embracing him, holding his hands, or even kissing him on the cheek.
Despite all this, he could never tell how you truly felt about him. He’d seen you kiss just about his entire family on the cheek at least once, you just seemed like an affectionate person. Still, each time you touched him, he just about swooned. He would close his eyes briefly, trying to savor the feeling of your skin against his. He would give anything for you to be his, but...
He didn’t want to fuck this up. He couldn’t. You were too precious to him.
Year after year went by, and he began to live for the moments when you would light up, overcome with joy. Once, he brought you dinner, and you kissed his cheeks and forehead about fifteen times. If he hadn’t been prepared to sit down at your dinner table, he could have fainted on the spot.
He started bringing you more gifts. Flowers that he found by the river, potted plants for your home.
Then, they started getting more extravagant. The brand new dress you’d been eyeing at the stand in town (you scolded him for spending so much money, but your eyes had betrayed your happiness). Jewelry of all sorts...and now, he had figured out how to craft a pair of earrings with his own hands.
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“Brunito?”
Your voice halted his daydreaming. He brought his eyes to meet yours.
“S-sorry, what?”
“I said, anything for me, really?” you pressed, poking his shoulder just as you’d done the first time you met him.
He furrowed his brow slightly, unsure of how to answer the question. It felt...complicated.
“Well, yes, I-I was being honest when I said that, yeah,” he replied quickly. You smiled shyly, looking down at your feet.
“Can I ask for one more thing?” you asked without looking up. He was confused by your sudden bashfulness.
“Of...course, yes.”
You finally met his eyes again, making his heart thump.
“Could you kiss me, Bruno? A real kiss?”
His head spun so quickly he could have fallen on his ass. He blinked quickly at you, heat rushing to his head.
“Wha- me? Like, a kiss, on, um...a kiss on the-”
You put a hand on his chest, bringing your face only inches from his own.
“Please?”
Who could say no to that?
He closed the gap between the two of you, his lips finding yours. He felt you smiling into the kiss, softly clutching the front of his shirt.
After a moment, you pulled away. Bruno had to restrain himself from sighing, the contact feeling far too short. Your eyes scanned his face, and you seemed pleased with his reaction.
“Do you like me?” you asked bluntly. Bruno almost couldn’t believe how forward you were being. Although he’d never known you to be dishonest, this was an entirely new topic of discussion, and you seemed so unafraid.
He bit his lip nervously, staring back at you. “Well, yes. N-not to be, uh, rude, but...isn’t that obvious?”
You rolled your eyes in a joking manner. “It’s not like you ever said so, silly. I couldn’t wait any longer!”
“Wait, really?” he asked, stumbling back to sit on his plush bed. You sat next to him, laying your hand over his.
“C’mon, I...I thought you might’ve known already,” you said quietly, “I just wasn’t sure if you...ya know, felt the same, so I didn’t wanna make it awkward.”
Bruno sighed, flopping back on the bed to stare at the ceiling.
“Mi vida, I’ve felt that way for ten years,” he groaned, “and I didn’t want to make things awkward.”
You laughed out loud suddenly, startling Bruno a bit.
"Dios mío, we’re a couple of fools!” you said between giggles. “I could have been with you all this time, but we were both too stubborn.”
Bruno pouted.
“But, mi amor, don’t you think I’m a little old for you?”
“Old?”
He nodded. “I’m twenty years older than you.”
You frowned, hugging a knee to your chest.
“Only nineteen years older, thank you very much,” you retorted, hiding the sly smile on your face.
“Still, [y/n], I’m an...old dog,” he said, “don’t you want a young man?”
You shook your head.
“You’ll never be old in my eyes, mi amor,” you replied, reaching over to brush his hair away from his eyes. “You’re a catch, Bruno.”
His cheeks tinged red.
“You...really think so?”
“I’ve always thought so,” you said, laying beside him to look him in the eye, “but I didn’t want to ruin what we had.”
Bruno couldn’t believe his ears. All this time, you’d felt the same way about him as he had about you, both of you too nervous to ruin your friendship.
“M-me neither,” he sighed, brushing a hand over your ear, admiring how the jewelry brought out your eyes.
You pulled his hand to your lips and kissed it gently, gazing at him. A thought suddenly crossed Bruno’s mind, making his heart skip a beat.
“How are we going to tell mi mamá,” he groaned. You grinned, kissing his hand again.
“I, uh, already have,” you said quietly. Bruno’s jaw dropped.
“Wh-what?!”
You giggled, covering your face with your hands. “She’s known about my feelings for, like, five years...she scolded me recently that I hadn’t made a move yet.”
Bruno couldn’t help but laugh at this, moving your hands away so he could see your face.
“Did she tell you to go for a kiss today, then, hm?” he questioned, accusingly poking your forehead. You averted your gaze sheepishly.
“Th-that was my decision, but she, um...”
Bruno raised an eyebrow, waiting for you to continue. Your face heated up as you tried to find the right words.
“She...encouraged me, saying I needed to...‘hurry on up and become her daughter-in-law’,” you finished.
Bruno continued to admire you. Earth’s most divine creation, on his bed, confessing to her feelings for him. He would have climbed a thousand mountains for this moment, but he was glad it had been so easy in the end.
“I can make that happen, mi amor,” he said softly, leaning over to peck your cheek.
#bruno#bruno madrigal#bruno x reader#bruno encanto#bruno madrigal x reader#bruno x reader fluff#encanto#encanto fanfic#bruno fanfic#bruno madrigal fanfic#my stuff
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A december writing challenge that I will try. If you want to send me one of Oscar Isaac’s characters and a day to write for, go ahead! If I don’t get any prompts, I will be writing my own choices. Ask me if you wanna be tagged!
Female reader or GN reader only please!
I’m more comfortable with female reader, but I can easily write gender neutral. Male reader, however, I am NOT comfortable writing for too many reasons to state here.
Just a warning, I’m not big on cities, so this will feature mainly rural/country settings.
Warning. There may be religious themes in some of these, which I will tag accordingly.
** indicates smut, both light and heavy.
Day 1 - Baking || Vanilla, sprinkles, and chocolate flavored kisses. (Richard Alonso Munoz x fem!reader)
Day 2 - Frozen Lake || Cold hands, Scarves, and Snow.(Duke Leto Atreides x fiancée!fem!reader) **
Day 3 - Hot Chocolate || Marshmallows, warm hands, and soft smiles.(Abel Morales x fem!reader)**
Day 4 - Cozy Cabin || Patterned rugs, soft blankets, and warm baths.( Santiago Garcia x wife!fem!reader)
Day 5 - Fire Places || Fuzzy socks, soft rugs, and hands intertwined.(Pt.2! Duke Leto Atreides x fiancée!fem!reader .sequel to You’re handsome with snowflakes in your beard.)
Day 6 - Blanket Fort || Fluffy pillows, movies, and snacks(Modern!Poe Dameron x pregnant!fem!wife!reader)
Day 7 - Catching a cold || Tissues, savory soup, and cuddles.(Llewyn Davis x fem!reader)
Day 8 - Snowed In || Candles, snow drifts, and quiet.(Mikael Boghosian x fem!reader)
Day 9 - Sledding || biting wind, cold noses, and laughter(Laurent Leclaire x fem!reader. Canon era.)
Day 10 - Winter Market || Murmuring crowds, rows of stalls, and the smell of food.(Blue Jones x gn!reader)
Day 11 - Snowball Fight || Heavy breathing, footprints in the snow, and warm hugs.( Richard Alonso Munoz x fem!reader. Part 2! sequel to Kisses of Chocolate.)
Day 12 - Lonely || Gloomy skies, soft blankets, and a warm fire. ( William Tell x fem!reader)
Day 13 - Warm Bath || Bubble bath, soft music, and gentle hands. (Richard Alonso Munoz x fem!reader. Part 3! )
Day 14 - Homemade Meal/Cooking || Savory spices, hot meals, and family. (Mikael Boghosian x wife!reader)
Day 15 - Sleigh Ride || Sleigh bells, foggy breath, and the smell of cedar.(Nathan Bateman x fem!reader)
Day 16 - Mistletoe || Warm lights, smoke, and friends.(Jonathan Levy x fem!reader)
Day 17 - Gingerbread || Icing on their cheek, smell of cinnamon, and playful kisses.
Day 18 - Sunsets || Golden hour, towering pine trees, and warm coats.
Day 19 - Movie Nights || Laughter, snacks, and cuddles. (Nathan Bateman x fem!reader.)
Day 20 - Hiking || Rough ground, crisp morning air, and sunrises.
Day 21 - Sweaters || Cozy feelings, goosebumps, and comforting hands.
Day 22 - Unique Traditions || Smiles, acceptance, and making memories.
Day 23 - Proposal || Nerves, candles, and a tasty meal.
Day 24 - Holiday Traffic || Car horns, comforting words, and snow.
Day 25 - Lazy Mornings || Soft blankets, familiar arms, and the morning light.
Day 26 -Furry Friends || Shining eyes, the pitter - patter of paws, and that fuzzy feeling in your chest.
Day 27 - Roasting Marshmallows || Roaring bonfires, laughter of friends, and gooey marshmallows.
Day 28 - Huddle for Warmth || Warm bodies, steady breaths, and comforting feelings.
Day 29 - Holiday Lights || Holiday music, bright colors, and joy.
Day 30 - Fireworks || Loud booms, sparkling light, and a breathtaking kiss.
Day 31 - Wild Card || write anything you want!(Victoriano ‘El Catorce’ Ramirez x fem!reader)
#aerynwritesdc21#richard alonso muñoz x reader#jonathan levy x reader#blue jones x reader#nathan bateman x reader#santiago garcia x reader#victoriano ramirez x reader#laurent leclaire x reader#mikael boghosian x reader#llewyn davis x reader#duke leto atreides x reader#leto atreides x reader#duke leto x reader#poe dameron x reader#abel morales x reader#sfw.#nsfw.
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Now presenting @aerynwrites’ December Writing Challenge!
What is it?
I created this challenge because I just love the holiday season and everything to do with it! Now while I personally celebrate Christmas I know not everyone does, so I tried to keep this list as inclusive as possible and not Christmas-centric. So, most of the prompts are vague and generic which leaves a lot of room for people to write what they want! So, below is more info on how this challenge works.
How does it work?
Below the read more cut I will have a list of 31 days and each day will have a main 1-2 word prompt, followed by some “vibe/aesthetic” type words, feelings, or smells.
Writers can choose use the prompt PLUS the vibes and such (in italics) or they can choose to simply use the main prompt! It’s really how ever you feel most inspired!
Finally, at the very bottom of the list there s a sit of holiday themed dialogue prompts. These are just there as an option. If a dialogue prompt inspires you try to use it for one of the days! These prompts are just there for fun!
RULES:
Any and all fandoms are encouraged to participate!
Please, please, please tag your fics appropriately! NSFW content is acceptable, but please make sure to clearly take these fics accordingly.
Please use the tag #aerynwritesDC21 so I can track all the fics you all write for this challenge! I would love to read them and keep up with them!
However, please do NOT tag my blog in any fics - I want to keep my inbox clear. So the above tag will allow me to see what you all produce.
Happy writing! I can’t wait to see what you al do with this challenge and I wish you all Happy Holidays!
Day 1 - Baking || Vanilla, sprinkles, and chocolate flavored kisses.
Day 2 - Frozen Lake || Cold hands, Scarves, and Snow.
Day 3 - Hot Chocolate || Marshmallows, wam hands, and soft smiles.
Day 4 - Cozy Cabin || Patterned rugs, soft blankets, and warm baths.
Day 5 - Fire Places || Fuzzy socks, soft rugs, and hands intertwined.
Day 6 - Blanket Fort || Fluffy pillows, movies, and snacks
Day 7 - Catching a cold || Tissues, savory soup, and cuddles.
Day 8 - Snowed In || Candles, snow drifts, and quiet.
Day 9 - Sledding || biting wind, cold noses, and laughter
Day 10 - Winter Market || Murmuring crowds, rows of stalls, and the smell of food.
Day 11 - Snowball Fight || Heavy breathing, footprints in the snow, and warm hugs.
Day 12 - Lonely || Gloomy skies, soft blankets, and a warm fire.
Day 13 - Warm Bath || Bubble bath, soft music, and gentle hands.
Day 14 - Homemade Meal/Cooking || Savory spices, hot meals, and family.
Day 15 - Sleigh Ride || Sleigh bells, foggy breath, and the smell of cedar.
Day 16 - Mistletoe || Warm lights, smoke, and friends.
Day 17 - Gingerbread || Icing on their cheek, smell of cinnamon, and playful kisses.
Day 18 - Sunsets || Golden hour, towering pine trees, and warm coats.
Day 19 - Movie Nights || Laughter, snacks, and cuddles.
Day 20 - Hiking || Rough ground, crisp morning air, and sunrises.
Day 21 - Sweaters || Cozy feelings, goosebumps, and comforting hands.
Day 22 - Unique Traditions || Smiles, acceptance, and making memories.
Day 23 - Proposal || Nerves, candles, and a tasty meal.
Day 24 - Holiday Traffic || Car horns, comforting words, and snow.
Day 25 - Lazy Mornings || Soft blankets, familiar arms, and the morning light.
Day 26 -Furry Friends || Shining eyes, the pitter - patter of paws, and that fuzzy feeling in your chest.
Day 27 - Roasting Marshmallows || Roaring bonfires, laughter of friends, and gooey marshmallows.
Day 28 - Huddle for Warmth || Warm bodies, steady breaths, and comforting feelings.
Day 29 - Holiday Lights || Holiday music, bright colors, and joy.
Day 30 - Fireworks || Loud booms, sparkling light, and a breathtaking kiss.
Day 31 - Wild Card || write anything you want!
Optional Dialogue Prompts:
“oh shit! The cookies!”
“I’m going to fall in my ass.”
“Are you a heater or something?”
“you get the blankets and pillows and I’ll get the snacks.”
“You’re freezing!”
“What are we going to do?”
“Woah - Woah! slow down!”
“Wow…it’s so beautiful!”
“If you throw that, so help me-”
“Want some company?”
“Are you just going to stand there?”
“So this is the part when we kiss?”
“hm, something smells good.”
“But-! Look how cute they are!”
“Please, just take it.”
“Aren’t you cold?”
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❝ chemistry ❞ o.st
synopsis → osaki shotaro moving to town means trips to the dance studio, boba dates, and the perpetual teasing of lee donghyuck.
pairing → shotaro, reader
requested? → yes! based off @onlyjihoons’s shipping game answer ♡
word count → 5.5k (this was supposed to be 1k.... goodbye.)
a/n → i enjoy writing texting scenes WAY too much ;; tbh this is like 50% texts im cryign but i had to convey how much i love 00 line .... and also how firmly i believe in lee donghyuck devil supremacy. as always, feedback is greatly appreciated and enjoy!
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if someone were to ask you how you felt about your friends, you would without any hesitation, answer that you loved them to death. of course, if you were being completely honest, you would also have to add that you experienced the urge to strangle them from time to time. that might earn you a couple odd stares but you’re sure people would be more understanding if they knew who was in your inner circle to begin with.
for starters, there was lee jeno — tall, handsome, and the textbook definition of a gentleman. then, na jaemin, who you would consider to be the yin to jeno’s yang. an extremely energetic guy and, in your book, a total freak of nature ever since you found out that he inhales four shots of espresso on the daily. liu yangyang was a more recent addition to your group but, being as quick-witted as he was, he quickly fit right in. he also had a habit of going on somewhat aggressive rants in german which renjun found to be extremely amusing. speaking of, huang renjun was another one of your close friends — the shortest of the group, actually. (and, much to renjun’s dismay, that’s exactly how donghyuck liked to introduce him to people.) he was the type of guy you could trust to keep everyone in check which consequently made you mildly terrified of him.
however, it could never compare to the perpetual fear you have of lee donghyuck.
of course, you love him to pieces but sometimes you really wish he didn’t find so much joy in, well, making everyone miserable. you couldn’t deny it was funny to watch him tease and taunt your other friends. you still remember him purposefully messing up renjun’s game at the local arcade just when he was about to reach his high score — and also the way renjun had tackled him to the floor right then and there, resulting in the six of you being banned from the place. or, that time he offered to pay for everyone’s starbucks orders only to tell the barista that jaemin’s name was ben dover. (to no one’s surprise, yangyang had found that joke particularly hilarious.) you can also clearly recall how hard you had laughed in both of those situations.
but, donghyuck never let anyone laugh for too long.
according to him it was ’only fair’ to make sure each of his friends was at the receiving end of his gags. so, despite laughing at his latest victim’s expense, each of you knew that donghyuck would make sure you were in the same position sooner or later.
you definitely weren’t expecting it to be your turn one dull friday evening.
things are going slow for you as you sit at your desk, typing away on your laptop. school has been out for hours and your professors have decided to be saints and leave you little homework for the weekend. beside you, your phone dings, alerting you of the new text message in your group chat.
[4:23 pm] hyuck: i’m bored 🥺
[4:23 pm] you: plz never use that emoji again
[4:24 pm] nana: it’s misleading dude
[4:25 pm] yangx2: yeah like when have u ever made a face that isn’t this 😈
[4:25 pm] renjun: donghyuck is the devil = confirmed
[4:25 pm] nana: CALLED IT
[4:26 pm] hyuck: u guys are literally so evil
jeno laughed at “u guys are literally so evil”
[4:27 pm] jeno: look who’s talking lol
[4:27 pm] you: dangg u know it’s bad when lee jeno disses u
[4:28 pm] jeno: ...ngl it kinda feels like ur shading me rn
[4:28 pm] you: u would be correct :)
[4:29 pm] hyuck: um HELLO can u guys go back to paying attention to me???
[4:29 pm] renjun: what do u want, diva?
[4:29 pm] hyuck: i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(
renjun disliked “i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(”
yangx2 disliked “i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(”
you disliked “i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(”
nana disliked “i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(”
jeno disliked “i just wanna spend some quality time with my best friends ;(”
[4:30 pm] hyuck: OH COME ON
[4:30 pm] yangx2: i think what u meant to say is that u wanna make one of us very miserable today, right?
[4:30 pm] hyuck: .....no comment
nana renamed the group chat “hyuck hate club”
[4:31 pm] hyuck: ok i’m honestly feeling so attacked right now
[4:31 pm] jeno: well now u know what it’s like to be friends with u
[4:31 pm] you: so true king omg ur on a roll
[4:32 pm] hyuck: hmm okay so either jeno or y/n is gonna be today’s target, got it
[4:32 pm] hyuck: anyway can u guys come down to the dance studio now??
[4:32 pm] you: what makes u think i would go anywhere near u when i know ur plotting ur revenge on me as we speak
[4:32 pm] hyuck: because maybe i’ll have mercy on u and just terrorize jeno instead
[4:33 pm] you: good enough for me! thnx bestie, see u soon!!
[4:33 pm] jeno: HEY
nana laughed at “good enough for me! thnx bestie, see u soon!!”
[4:34 pm] yangx2: u literally cannot trust anyone in this friend group
[4:34 pm] renjun: ikr isn’t it great???
you might have been slightly out of your mind to willingly go see donghyuck knowing you had teased him in your group chat earlier. although, if there was a slight chance he would show you mercy if you did hang out with him, you were going to take it.
the studio was where you had first met donghyuck, along with the rest of your friends due to the dance classes you attended. after bumping into each in between classes and during practice, you began to get well acquainted. turns out, the six of you actually got along incredibly well and after a while, you began to share routines and tips, even choreographing together from time to time. obviously, this led to the infamous group chat being formed and lots of time spent outside the studio as well.
but, none of you had lost that love for dancing. in fact, forming your little clique had only made it grow. as you opened the front doors of the building you had made so many memories in, you wondered if donghyuck wanted your insight on a certain routine or needed some help choreographing. of course, there was also the possibility that he really was just bored and wanted you to suffer with him.
what you did not expect, however, was to see him caught up in conversation with another person. you couldn’t clearly see them with donghyuck in the way; all you knew for certain was that your best friend’s mouth was moving a mile a minute. you tentatively tiptoe into the room, hoping to not intrude on their discussion. but, at hearing the doors creak open, donghyuck puts his rant on pause to enthusiastically wave you over.
you sigh, putting your belongings down and approaching the pair. as you near, you notice that hyuck has a huge smile — no, smirk — on his face. you internally curse yourself for believing that he would ever pass up an opportunity to torment you, especially in front of a stranger.
“this is a very dear friend of mine,” you hear him introduce to his acquaintance. “her name is y/n. she dances, too.”
“oh, that’s really cool!”
the stranger’s unusually cheery tone prompts you to finally peek behind donghyuck and put a face to the voice.
and what a face he has.
“this is shotaro,” donghyuck informs you. “he’s new to town and quite the dancer. caught him in the middle of a routine.”
your knees almost wobble as you take in the stranger — shotaro’s — kind eyes that almost sparkle. (you aren’t sure if it’s because of the fluorescent lights of the studio or just part of his charm.) his lips are curved up into a friendly smile that makes you feel slightly giddy. his hair falls into his face almost perfectly, not a strand out of place and you’re uncertain as to how that’s even possible since, as donghyuck had said, he was dancing. not to mention, there’s not a bead of sweat on his face. did this guy come straight out of a disney movie or something?
“excuse her,” donghyuck chuckles. “good looking people tend to make her freeze up. don’t worry, this happened when she met me, too.”
you offer your friend a glare and an elbow to the side and you swear you hear shotaro chuckle. you turn to him instead, putting on a welcoming smile.
“my bad, i just—”
“got lost in his eyes?”
you pinch the bridge of your nose. “donghyuck, please don’t make me have to attack you in front of our guest.”
more giggles escape shotaro. (you swear it’s the prettiest thing you’ve ever heard.) you curiously tilt your head at him.
“sorry, it’s just that, you guys are too funny,” he admits with a sheepish smile.
you mirror his grin, slightly relieved he was amused instead of weirded out. “yeah, well, just wait ’til you meet the rest of us. it’s like a circus show, you’ll love it.”
“hello, clowns!”
“speak of the devil,” donghyuck murmurs, watching as yangyang and renjun enter, followed by jeno and jaemin.
“woah, who’s the cutie?” yangyang asks renjun, in what you presume he thinks is a whisper. however, yangyang has never spoken quietly a day in his life. renjun simply shrugs at his question.
having clearly heard the compliment, a faint blush creeps onto shotaro’s cheeks.
“guys, this is shotaro,” donghyuck answers, tugging the sandy blonde forward.
he gives a somewhat shy wave. “hi, y/n’s friends.”
jaemin erupts into laughter. “uh oh, looks like he likes y/n more than hyuck.”
“don’t blame him,” jeno mutters.
shotaro’s forehead creases, face suddenly twisted in worry. “oh, i’m sorry, was i not supposed to say that?”
“oh no, don’t worry,” donghyuck denies, quickly. “i’m sure y/n doesn’t mind at all, right?”
if you could crawl into a hole to avoid the embarrassment, you would. of course, donghyuck was 100% right; you really didn’t mind shotaro calling the group that if it meant you could hear him say your name over and over again. in fact, his sweet voice could probably make the dictionary sound like the most addictive song. but, donghyuck had no right putting you on the spot like that.
jeno suddenly speaks, catching on to your flustered state and donghyuck’s evil grin. “so, it’s y/n’s turn today? sweet, i’m off the hook!”
shotaro furrows his brows slightly. “huh?”
“oh, it’s just an inside joke,” jeno says, smile reaching all the way up to his eyes.
you wish you could strangle him right then and there for finding amusement at your expense but the last thing you want is for shotaro to think you’re some sort of psychopath. (although, with a friend group like this, you’re definitely beginning to think that’s where you’re headed.)
“got it,” shotaro responds, breaking out into a grin himself. “you guys seem like a really close bunch!”
“the closest,” donghyuck corrects, overly sweet, as he wraps an arm around you. (you resist the urge to shove him off.) “you’ll fit right in!”
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you believed that the torture was over the day donghyuck introduced shotaro to your group. you would probably just see him from time to time and the studio (hopefully without hyuck around) and it would all be downhill from there, right? the latest notification on your phone alerts you that you are absolutely wrong.
hyuck has added one (1) user to the group chat
[1:05 pm] hyuck: welcome shotaro!!
[1:06 pm] unknown: oh hey guys! :]
the emoticon almost makes your heart beat right out of your chest. you roll your eyes in frustration at how easily affected you were by this guy. seriously, why did everything he do have to be so cute? regardless, you quickly add his number to your contacts.
[1:06 pm] hyuck: why don’t we do a little roll call so shotaro can save ur numbers to his phone
[1:07 pm] yangx2: YANGYANG
[1:07 pm] yangx2: HA I WAS FIRST
[1:07 pm] jeno: ...
[1:08 pm] jeno: anyway this is jeno :)
[1:08 pm] nana: jaemin present!
[1:08 pm] renjun: hi shotaro, this is renjun
[1:10 pm] shotaro: haha cool thanks a lot, i just saved all ur numbers!
[1:10 pm] shotaro: but quick question, is y/n in this group chat? :0
you almost drop your phone at reading shotaro’s message although you’re unsure why. he just typed your name, get it together, you urge yourself.
[1:11 pm] you: heyy shotaro! i’m right here :)
[1:11 pm] shotaro: oh yayy! i’m so glad ^^
hyuck disliked “oh yayy! i’m so glad ^^”
[1:12 pm] hyuck: shotaro plz return my love what does she have that i don’t T-T
[1:12 pm] nana: a heart
[1:12 pm] yangx2: a brain
[1:12 pm] jeno: a conscience
[1:12 pm] renjun: a functioning moral compass
[1:13 pm] hyuck: wtf
[1:13 pm] shotaro: ahahaha it’s like i’m watching a comedy
[1:14 pm] you: told u it’s a circus
[1:14 pm] you: i say get out while u still can
[1:14 pm] shotaro: whaatt and leave u behind? no way!
nana renamed the group chat “shotaro x y/n supremacists”
[1:15 pm] jeno: my thoughts exactly
[1:15 pm] renjun: took the words right out of my mouth
you cringe at your friends’ blunt behavior, praying shotaro didn’t find their antics to be too strange.
[1:16 pm] shotaro: 😳
[1:16 pm] nana: aww someone’s shy
[1:17 pm] renjun: he wouldn’t last a day in itzy
[1:17 pm] yangx2: HELPP
you shake your head, laughing silently to yourself as you mute the group chat and place your phone back down. although, moments later, you receive a direct message. you presume it’s one of the boys trying to rope you back into the chat but the moment you see the contact name, you’re forced to do a double take.
[1:21 pm] shotaro: i hope i’m not bothering u but i just wanted to make sure ur okay .. you kinda went quiet in the gc :>
[1:21 pm] shotaro: it’s shotaro from the dance studio btw!
you can’t help but find the fact that he seriously thought you wouldn’t remember him adorable. how could you ever forget a face like his?
[1:22 pm] you: that’s so kind! i’m okay, i promise. i’ve just had to put up with those dorks for way too long, sometimes i just ignore them haha
[1:22 pm] shotaro: lol yeah they do seem like a handful! but i look forward to getting to know them better!!
[1:23 pm] shotaro: and u too ofc~~
it takes all your willpower not to spam dozens of heart emojis in an attempt to show shotaro just how he has reduced you to a lovesick fool. instead, your response is short and sweet.
[1:23 pm] you: right back at u, taro! ♡
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“okay, take five,” donghyuck pants, pausing the music blaring from the speakers.
you gladly obey, wiping away the light sweat you had worked up from the latest routine you and hyuck were constructing.
you both belonged to the same dance class and frequently paired together for partnered projects. the rest of your friends attended different classes, which you constantly joked was for the best since there was no way one dance instructor could possibly handle the six of you together.
“how do you feel?” donghyuck asks you, running a hand through his tousled hair.
“the choreo’s great, i’m proud of what we got so far,” you reply. “of course, i would be happier if i didn’t have to get so up close and personal with you.”
donghyuck scoffs at your joke. “i can’t do anything about that. the teacher said the whole concept of the routine is supposed to be is intimate.”
you fake a gag, failing to contain a laugh when hyuck playfully shoves you in offense.
“i’m sorry i can’t be shotaro,” he adds, a smirk forming on his lips.
you roll your eyes. “oh, very funny.”
“c’mon, you’re acting like you wouldn’t kill to have him as your partner, especially with choreo as spicy as this.”
“well, it would beat being paired with you,” you remark, picking up your water bottle and taking a swig.
“hm, then looks like today might be your lucky day,” donghyuck replies, eyes trained somewhere behind you.
you follow his gaze, nearly choking on your water as soon as you catch sight of shotaro entering the studio. he meets your eyes, plucking out his earbuds and offering you a small wave.
“oh, hey guys!” he exclaims, cheerfully.
“hey ’taro,” you greet, rather quickly, earning you a knowing glance from your partner.
“’taro?” hyuck repeats, amused, as he folds his arms over his chest. “you guys are already on cute nickname basis?”
shotaro giggles, eyes squinting adorably as he does so. “it is a pretty adorable nickname, right? she’s the only one who calls me that!”
your heart beats faster when you see how oddly excited that seems to make him. did he somehow find it endearing?
“seems like the two of you are becoming quite close, hm?” continues hyuck.
shotaro nods enthusiastically before glancing at you tentatively, as if to check for confirmation.
“yeah, you could say that.”
your agreement causes yet another smile to grace shotaro’s lips — this time he seems relieved. you briefly wonder if the kid ever stops flashing those pearly whites of his. you certainly hope so, or else your heart may never catch a break.
“well, since you’re comfortable enough with each other,” donghyuck begins, flashing you a grin.
you’re not even sure what he’s gonna say but you already feel the need to put an end to it. after all, nothing good has ever come of donghyuck’s mischievous grins. you subtly purse your lips and narrow your eyes in an attempt to get him to stop whatever chaos he’s planning to ensue.
nevertheless, he proceeds. “maybe you could help me out with this choreography?”
you want to facepalm at donghyuck’s lame excuse of a lie. however, on the other hand, shotaro’s face lights up in delight.
“you’re working on choreo? what for?” he inquires, curiously.
“for our dance class,” hyuck explains, motioning towards you. “i have a couple ideas so i was thinking you two could maybe try out some steps i’m planning to include. you know, to help me... visualize.”
“that sounds awesome,” shotaro responds, oblivious to your friend’s untruths. “i would love to help you guys out.”
“great!” donghyuck claps his hands together. “just a heads up, the theme of the routine is intimacy, so i wanna see all that charm of yours, shotaro. it’ll, uh, help me choreograph.”
you cringe at the obvious fib. meanwhile, it’s as if a switch has gone off in shotaro’s mind. his smile fades and his eyebrows knit together. “hold on, i-intimacy? does that mean—”
“that you’ll have to get a bit touchy-feely with her? yeah,” donghyuck interjects, innocently.
“y’know... i’ve really been wanting to dance with her.” he faces you, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. “just never thought it would be like this.”
you offer him an apologetic smile. “i know, it might be a bit... uncomfortable. you can back out if you’d like. i promise hyuck and i won’t mind.”
shotaro’s head shakes, vigorously. “no, of course not!” he must realize how quick he was to deny your offer, making him suspiciously eager to be close to you as he immediately adds, “i mean, it’s good practice.”
you suppress a giggle. “sure thing. hyuck, should we get started now?”
the boy in question dramatically picks at his nails, acting as if he had been waiting on you both for hours. “if you guys are done flirting, then, yeah.”
you roll your eyes, shooting shotaro a mildly annoyed stare. he grins, finding it to be equally amusing as it is endearing. (what can he say, the faint pout that appeared on your face was cute.)
“shotaro, how about you get in position right behind her.”
shotaro obeys, making sure to leave a significant amount of space between the two of you. however, donghyuck doesn’t seem to approve.
“closer!” he commands. “the concept is intimacy, not social distancing!”
shotaro shuffles forward, pressing his front into your back. you can’t help but notice how firmly toned his chest is. curse his dancers body, you think.
“okay, now, lemme see your hands on her waist!”
you feel the breath of shotaro’s shaky exhale on the back of your neck as he obeys, sliding apprehensive hands around your midsection. there’s silence on donghyuck’s end and through the mirror you watch him observe the two of you, no doubt acting way more pensive than he truly is. you know he’s just prolonging your flustered state by keeping you in this intimate position with the younger boy.
although, shotaro himself might know it too, considering the fact that he begins to rub comforting circles into your sides that he’s currently gripping, as per donghyuck’s request, in an attempt to calm you down. you nearly melt right then and there. at the same time, you hope he doesn’t plan on stopping anytime soon.
donghyuck calls out your name, successfully startling you and putting an end to the peaceful atmosphere. “why don’t you go ahead and lean on his shoulder. just lay your head back nice and easy— good, very good! look at that chemistry!”
if you’re being sincere, reclining on shotaro feels way more natural and enjoyable than it should. he steadily holds you in place, almost as if he secretly wishes to never let go. you wouldn’t be completely opposed to the idea either.
“alright, last thing, guys! y/n, how about you hook your arm around shotaro’s neck?”
you do so, fingers brushing softly against his jaw. he shivers beneath your touch, erupting into giggles when you shoot him an odd stare.
“i’m ticklish,” he confesses, in a whisper.
you can’t help but smile widely. “is that so? hm, i might have to exploit that information sooner or later.”
“as long as donghyuck doesn’t find out,” he replies.
his comment certainly gets a chuckle out of you. “did you finally realize how evil he is?”
“if the torture he’s putting you through right now is anything to go by, then absolutely.”
“only a matter of time before it’s your turn,” you reply. you lean into his ear to add, “by the way, this is anything but torture for me.”
“hey! no whispering!” donghyuck reprimands.
for the first time, shotaro goes against the older boy’s orders to whisper back, “it’s mutual. if anything, i think this is the best thing i’ve done since i moved here.”
your heart melts at the sincere admission. you stare at shotaro in what you’re sure is a very obvious case of heart eyes. you’re taken aback to find that he, too, returns the lovesick look. perhaps he was immersing himself a bit too much in the intimacy concept...
“stop! pause! cut!”
you and shotaro (reluctantly) untangle yourselves from each other to face a seemingly unhappy donghyuck.
“can you guys please just focus on my instructions without falling in love with each other?” he pleads. “i mean, you haven’t even gotten out of the starting position yet.” he groans, exasperated. “actually, you know what, just take five.”
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[2:03 pm] hyuck: good morning
[2:03 pm] nana: it’s 2 o clock in the afternoon but ok
[2:03 pm] hyuck: i just woke up, therefore it’s morning
[2:03 pm] shotaro: good morning :3 did u sleep well?
[2:04 pm] hyuck: i slept a wonderful 27 hours, thnx for asking!
[2:04 pm] yangx2: ?????? THERES NOT EVEN 27 HOURS IN A DAY IM SCREAMING
[2:04 pm] you: LOLLL WHY WAS HE HIBERNATING
[2:05 pm] renjun: i was just gonna ignore him but i am genuinely concerned now
[2:05 pm] shotaro: woww,, well at least you’re well rested now! :]
[2:04 pm] nana: shotaro, i am begging u not to encourage him
[2:04 pm] you: all it takes is one (1) supportive person and he becomes an unstoppable force of evil
[2:04 pm] shotaro: o_0
[2:05 pm] jeno: besides ur like the only other person here with common sense besides myself and maybe renjun. i can’t lose u to donghyuck :(
[2:05 pm] renjun: ykw i’m not even gonna argue with that
[2:05 pm] yangx2: yeah shotaro is a good guy™
[2:06 pm] hyuck: i hate u guys and ur goldfish attention spans
[2:06 pm] you: sigh what do you need hyuck?
[2:06 pm] hyuck: i want boba :(
[2:07 pm] you: that actually sounds really good but idk if it’s worth being around u
[2:07 pm] hyuck: i’ll pretend like u didn’t just say that <3 what if i paid?
[2:07 pm] you: ....
[2:08 pm] yangx2: LMAO HYUCK BEING NICE IS SUSPICIOUS BEHAVIOR
[2:08 pm] renjun: ikr it’s making me super uncomfortable rn
[2:08 pm] hyuck: can’t i do something nice for my friends? :/
[2:08 pm] jeno: no
[2:09 pm] nana: nope
[2:09 pm] yangx2: nah
[2:09 pm] renjun: absolutely not
[2:09 pm] you: never seen it happen before so no
[2:10 pm] hyuck: u guys are so fake :( shotaro do u wanna hang out with me? if u say no i’ll scream :)
[2:11 pm] shotaro: yeah i guess i could :]
[2:11 pm] renjun: oh this just got interesting.. i guess i could tag along
[2:11 pm] yangx2: me too, i gotta be there to record whatever happens
[2:12 pm] nana: i’m in
[2:12 pm] jeno: same
[2:12 pm] you: hhhhh okay fine.. only to ensure taro’s safety
[2:13 pm] shotaro: (^з^)-︎♡
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due to the fact that you believed donghyuck was going to try and officially initiate shotaro into your friend group with one of his infamous pranks, you decided to head to the boba shop. you hoped that if you showed up, you would be able to prevent whatever mayhem he had planned or at the very least, provide some damage control.
you pushed open the door to the quaint building, the bell dinging to announce your arrival. your eyes immediately lock onto the table in the far back since it was where you and your friends always sat — you had practically claimed it. you expect to see all the chairs filled but, to your surprise, only one person occupies the space.
osaki shotaro.
he beams, probably relieved to finally have some company in the otherwise empty shop. (after all, you weren’t sure how long he had been sitting there all alone.) nevertheless, you allow yourself to wonder — just for a second — if maybe he was just that ecstatic to see you. the way he enthusiastically waves you over seems to be in favor of that theory. it’s almost confirmed when you reach he table and he pats the chair beside him.
you let out a soft laugh. “the whole table’s empty, ‘taro.”
“i know,” he admits. “i just really want you to sit next to me.”
you swear you could break down in tears simply from the way he’s looking at you; like you’re all he needs. it’s pure adoration. you wonder if that’s how you look at him too. you can’t help but ask yourself if he, too, notices your longing stares.
you decide that you would be a monster if you denied shotaro his wish, so, you internally prepare yourself to sit next to possibly the sweetest boy you’ve ever known. yet, that proves to be difficult as said boy stands up to pull out your chair like the gentleman he is. you shoot him a grateful smile, mentally dethroning jeno as the most well-mannered person you know and passing the crown on to shotaro.
“so, how long have you been waiting for?” you ask, resting your elbow on the table and leaning into your palm to stare attentively at the boy to your right.
“actually, i only got here a couple minutes before you. we did agree to meet up here a quarter before three, right?” he asks, slightly confused.
you nod in confirmation. “honestly, i think we got set up.”
shotaro tilts his head. “really? why would they do that?”
“might have something to do with our ‘chemistry’,” you explain, quoting donghyuck.
the japanese boy’s mouth falls agape, as he comes to the realization. “oh, so they literally set us up.”
“mhm,” you agree, smiling ever so slightly.
shotaro must be paying closer attention than you thought because he picks up on your grin. “what’s with the smile?”
you shrug, feigning uncertainty. “i guess i just don’t feel so bad about being set up if it’s with a certain cutie i know.”
“oh?” he raises a brow, cheeks growing as he too mirrors your lovestruck look. “should i be worried about this guy?”
“certainly not,” you reassure him. “i’ve only got eyes for one.”
you see a faded tint of pink rush to his cheeks and you find it adorable how your confession flusters him. you can’t help but caress the supple skin as gently as possible. shotaro leans into your touch, his own hand coming up to cup your own, almost as if he were holding you in place. after a couple moments of basking in the intimate moment, you retract your hand.
“maybe we should try and get hyuck to include that in the choreo, huh?” you suggest, a teasing smile on your lips.
shotaro chuckles, “sounds good to me. i might even ask if i can fill his position, too. if not, i just might get jealous.”
you playfully shove him and he raises his hands in surrender. you chuckle, grabbing one of the menus that litter the table, planning to offer shotaro some help choosing an item from the list that is surely unfamiliar to him but it seems something outside the window behind you has caught his focus instead.
“looks like we have an audience.”
you take a deep breath at his words, preparing yourself for whatever it is you’re going to see upon turning around. when you finally do, all you manage to catch is five heads ducking beneath the windowsill, in a weak attempt to not get caught.
“of course,” you nearly laugh. “they’re so predictable.”
shotaro seems to find the situation humorous as well, if his amused tone is anything to go by. “to be honest, we should be thanking them. they got us together.”
“oh, so we’re together now?” you inquire, raising a brow.
“w-well, i mean, if you want to. i-i definitely want to.”
“no need for stuttering,” you reassure him, reaching over to stroke that one ticklish spot on his neck. “to quote a very wise — and handsome — young man, ‘it’s mutual.’”
he smiles at his own words being recited to him. “i don’t know about you, but i think we should seal the deal.”
“interesting. how do you suppose we do that?” you ask with faux curiosity. you certainly had some ideas of your own.
“maybe... a kiss?” shotaro leans forward, eyes closed expectantly as he taps his cheek. you resist the urge to pinch his lovely, round baby cheeks. he peeks one eye open to add, “for the audience, of course.”
you giggle, completely and utterly love-struck by the boy before you. in fact, you are so enamored by him that you decide to go the extra mile and press a sweet, chaste peck to his lips.
it seems as if he himself didn’t expect it as his eyes snap open, hand coming up to cup his lips in shock. when he finally uncovers his mouth, you see there’s a dazed, giddy grin on his face that let’s you know the smooch was very welcome pleasant surprise.
your phones simultaneously go off, alerting you of incoming messages. it’s a given that it’s none other than the group chat.
[3:15 pm] nana: that smooch was romcom worthy i’m so impressed right now
[3:15 pm] jeno: shotaro is living proof that being a gentleman has its perks! everyone in this gc should take notes!
[3:15 pm] yangx2: HERE IHAVE THE VDIEO OF THE WHOELE THIGN IF ANYOEN WANTS IT
[3:16 pm] yangx2: attachment: 1 video
[3:16 pm] yangx2: SORURY FOR THE TYPSO MY TEARS ARE BLURRIGN THE KYEBIOARD
[3:16 pm] renjun: can we get boba now?
[3:16 pm] renjun: oh wait my bad, congrats to the new couple :-)
[3:16 pm] renjun: to celebrate they should pay for everyone’s drinks.. just a thought
[3:17 pm] hyuck: ur welcome, y/n and shotaro ;)
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This writing challenge is presented by the lovely @aerynwrites who has brilliantly come up with some prompts and a list of words associated with the holidays for each day of December. I’m super excited for these and I hope I don’t fall too behind as the days carry on. Happy Holidays everyone and Merry Christmas!!
Day 1 - Baking || Vanilla, sprinkles, and chocolate flavored kisses.
Marcus Pike - Kiss the Cook!
Day 2 - Frozen Lake || Cold hands, Scarves, and Snow.
Din Djarin - Teach Me
Day 3 - Hot Chocolate || Marshmallows, warm hands, and soft smiles.
Pero Tovar - Thought You’d Never Guess
Day 4 - Cozy Cabin || Patterned rugs, soft blankets, and warm baths.
Din Djarin - Whispered Confessions
Day 5 - Fire Places || Fuzzy socks, soft rugs, and hands intertwined.
Ardeth Bay - this burning
Day 6 - Blanket Fort || Fluffy pillows, movies, and snacks.
Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels - Stripped
Day 7 - Catching a cold || Tissues, savory soup, and cuddles.
James ‘Bucky’ Barnes - Despite the Distance
Day 8 - Snowed In || Candles, snow drifts, and quiet.
Pero Tovar - Is that so Bad?
Day 9 - Sledding || biting wind, cold noses, and laughter.
Steve Rogers - Get on my Lap
Day 10 - Winter Market || Murmuring crowds, rows of stalls, and the smell of food.
Frankie ‘Catfish’ Morales - Don’t Go Anywhere
Day 11 - Snowball Fight || Heavy breathing, footprints in the snow, and warm hugs.
Clark Kent - You Better Watch Out
Day 12 - Lonely || Gloomy skies, soft blankets, and a warm fire.
Peter Parker - No Longer Rageful
Day 13 - Warm Bath || Bubble bath, soft music, and gentle hands.
Din Djarin - Gentle Giant
Day 14 - Homemade Meal/Cooking || Savory spices, hot meals, and family.
xxx
Day 15 - Sleigh Ride || Sleigh bells, foggy breath, and the smell of cedar.
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Day 16 - Mistletoe || Warm lights, smoke, and friends.
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Day 17 - Gingerbread || Icing on their cheek, smell of cinnamon, and playful kisses.
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Day 18 - Sunsets || Golden hour, towering pine trees, and warm coats.
David (Underworld) - Of Home
Day 19 - Movie Nights || Laughter, snacks, and cuddles.
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Day 20 - Hiking || Rough ground, crisp morning air, and sunrises.
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Day 21 - Sweaters || Cozy feelings, goosebumps, and comforting hands.
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Day 22 - Unique Traditions || Smiles, acceptance, and making memories.
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Day 23 - Proposal || Nerves, candles, and a tasty meal.
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Day 24 - Holiday Traffic || Car horns, comforting words, and snow.
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Day 25 - Lazy Mornings || Soft blankets, familiar arms, and the morning light.
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Day 26 - Furry Friends || Shining eyes, the pitter - patter of paws, and that fuzzy feeling in your chest.
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Day 27 - Roasting Marshmallows || Roaring bonfires, laughter of friends, and gooey marshmallows.
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Day 28 - Huddle for Warmth || Warm bodies, steady breaths, and comforting feelings.
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Day 29 - Holiday Lights || Holiday music, bright colors, and joy.
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Day 30 - Fireworks || Loud booms, sparkling light, and a breathtaking kiss.
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Day 31 - Wild Card || write anything you want!
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January 1 - New Year’s Eve || Cheering, Whiskey, and a much awaited embrace.
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#aerynwritesDC21#marvel#star wars#the mandalorian#pedro pascal#sebastian stan#chris evans#din djarin#bucky barnes#steve rogers#captain america#winter soldier#december writing challege 2021#dwc21#clark kent#henry cavill
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