#Freeze iz it

[underground-hip-hop-affiliated]

"primitive minded niggas and bitches couldn't relate."

Freeze Iz It

#Freeze Iz It

[5purp]

Rest In Mercy.. Phillip Brandon Gillmore “Sinful The P” 🙏🏽🕊

“I Hope You Live As Long You Want & Never Want As Long As You Live” - Sinful The P 🌹

#me #purple #RIP #Sinful The P #Phillip Brandon Gillmore #Chicago #Pimpin #Pimp #realism #muesum of game #16 #304 #glory to god #glory to the game #REAL PIMP #Freeze iz it #5purp #941

[izloveshorses]

she literally stops in her tracks when she sees him 😭

#the 100 #iz watches t100 #3x11 #bellarke #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #the lighting is absolutely atrocious asldjhkf but god look at them #the way she steps into the moonlight and like !!!! freezes !!!!!

[i-am-chaos-no-one-can-stop-me]

Artfight is a fun fight :3

I'v drawn bamsara's sona because I love the pure chaos they give (and the kitty story)

I dunno if they'll see it but I wanted to tell that you are an inspiration to me and I love your art and your writting and your stupid ramblings ksksksk it help me feel more in a safe place on tumblr and safe to interact (respectfully always!!) With other people and share my own art/story and thought even if just a tiny bit of people see it.

Anyway sorry for the rambling I luv u byyyyyyye

#I want to do more drawings but I'm just in a freeze mode lately ToT #so I have no idea if I'll be able to do more then last year :') #(witch was a drawing of Stitch in her iz form and the character of a friend) #artfight 2022 #art fight 2022 #art fight #team wither #vs #team bloom

[floraleevee]

I need better winter clothes if I ever follow through on moving to europe

#it stayed below freezing all weekend here which means I’ve been in my apartment all weekend #wanted to go to the gym but it’s on campus so I have to walk there and iz too cheelie

[undiscovered-horizon]

Hello! Just finished Die Happy, and oh my gosh what a wholesome and sad time!! I love the way you portray Sanji and his inner monologue with himself.

Would it be possible to get a continuation where reader ends up making it a habit of sleeping with Sanji now that’s she’s had a taste. They kind of make a nightly routine and no one really questions it because they just like seeing everyone happy. How would Sanji feel realizing that it’s been weeks since you first started sleeping with him? What if reader is trying to tell Sanji they actually really like him but he just thinks reader is to perfect for him so he’s kind of blind to her advances.

Thank you so much and I hope you have fun writing!!!

All ye who yearned (@federalclassroom @sparkyrosewood14 @zzbloody-animezz @clonaa @number-0-iz) come get y'all juice:

Maelstrom - Sanji x Reader

Part 2 to "Die Happy"

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WORDCOUNT: ~ 1.2k

One night turned into two, two turned into a week and a week turned into... well, however long you and Sanji have been sleeping in one bed. He's not keen on keeping track but taking in the moment instead. He doesn't ask why you continue to crawl right back into his bedroom every night. In fact, he doesn't dare make any comment about your new habit out of fear that you might think he's grown tired of it.

Every night he thinks it might be the last, so he forces himself to stay up as long as he can. Although having you sleep soundly against his chest makes his heart rejoice, the new and asinine sleeping schedule he has implemented puts his body into a poor state. Sanji expected someone to say something but he hasn't considered the whole picture and how it looks to the other Straw Hats - he sleeps in one bed with you every night and looks exhausted during the day. It gives... quite a boost to one's imagination. This is why no one so far has made any inquiry about the new sleeping arrangement.

Even if only opportunity made him the person you like to waste your spare time with, Sanji feels as though the universe itself has smiled at him. Some god above him saw his suffering and decided to ease his burden a little. In his mind, this is the most logical explanation.

But that's about to change.

He feels you stir against him. Unknowingly, Sanji freezes, afraid that it's his feathery touches that wake you up from slumber. He holds his fingertips right above your skin, uncertainty hanging in the air.

"You're not sleeping?" you murmur against his chest.

Gently, he sets his hand back on your arm. Your skin is burning his fingers but he welcomes the scorch like frosty cheeks welcome the scarce sunlight in winter months.

"Just thinking about something," he answers with faux disinterest, hoping that you won't inquire further.

To Sanji's horror, you lean away from him and prop your chin up on your head, staring at his face from above. A bright, curious glint shines in your eyes.

"Come on, shoot. What keeps you awake at night?"

Like a deer caught in headlights, he's silently panicking for a moment.

You. All of you. From the way you say "good morning" in a raspy voice to the "goodnight" you separate with a yawn. How I can tell exactly what's on your mind by the expression on your face. The little dances you do when you're having a good day. How adorable your scowl is. The way my chest hurts when I see you frowning.

Sanji gives you a reassuring smile and shakes his head slightly. "Nothing you should worry about, love," he dismissed you. A beautiful liar he is - nothing in his voice indicates the dread that resides inside him.

His heartbeat quickens suddenly when you give him a flash of a smile. In the twilight of a dark night, you look like a faerie, luring a poor, lovesick man to bestow his deepest, darkest secrets upon you.

And Sanji just might.

"Maybe I want to." You shrug your shoulders. With your other hand, you poke his chest playfully. "I'm fine with worrying if it's about you."

Sanji swallows thickly. You're in his bed, snuggled against him and openly admitting you care about him. If he doesn't change the course of the conversation soon, he might act upon his desire, confess feelings he's been unwilling to admit even to himself.

"As much as I appreciate that," he begins nervously, "there's enough in that pretty little head of yours. You just lean on me and I'll do the rest." Sanji forces himself to smile softly at you as he makes a point of leaning through putting his hand on his chest.

You chuckle and bite your lower lip. Sanji's mind tries to slip into his well-known fantasies of kissing you but he manages to keep his thoughts at the present moment.

"Spoken like a true gentleman." Hinging on your forearm, you lean closer to his face. "Maybe it's you I should marry."

He clenches his hand covered by the duvet. Having you so close to him was a daydream until you made it turn into somewhat of a nightmare. Sanji keeps telling himself that whatever happens, he can't let you in on his feelings, fearing that if you learn of his hopeless affliction, you will abandon his intimacy once and for all. And that Sanji doesn't even want to consider as a possibility.

"I thought you wanted to marry a prince," he says in an attempt to divert the conversation.

A scoff leaves your lips and you shake your head in disapproval.

"Fuck princes," you drone out. "I'm not a participation award you can put in your trophy case and show off. I'm more like wild, untamed waters. Like a maelstrom." Your voice hangs for a moment and Sanji holds on to it with more hope than he thought he's capable of. Maybe the universe really did take pity on him. Then, you lean even closer to him, leaving a rather obscene lack of space between your faces. "And you, my lovely Sanji, are a skilled sailor."

His heart stops for a moment.

"Don't do this," he whispers in a weak voice. "Don't give me hope for something I can never have. It's cruel."

"'Can never have?'" you repeat in confusion. "It's your bed I keep crawling back into despite telling myself to stop doing that. You already have me. All of me. I don't care how desperate that makes me look. I want you to have me."

Sanji tries to control his ragged breathing. His iron will is crumbling as he allows himself to look at your lips. Is he dreaming?

"You shouldn't say things you don't mean," he warns you in a distant voice. His mind is too occupied, too busy going haywire, to be rooted in reality. Will you taste as sweet as he imagined? Will you linger on his lips like the reviving kiss of a goddess given to a dying man?

"You shouldn't assume I'm someone who just runs their mouth," you answer.

His lips barely touch yours. There's too much fear in him - fear, that this isn't actually happening. That you're just a dream within a dream, that he imagined this moment to curb his desperation. But then he feels you kissing him back, your lips engulfing his as though you're silently begging him not to go anywhere and stay with you. Sanji can't help himself putting his hand on the nape of your neck and fixing the angle off the kiss to deepen it; to kiss you like princesses deserve to be kissed.

Maybe you are a maelstrom - raging waters twisting into deadly whirlpools. But he's definitely not a sailor. A shipmate would navigate dangerous tides, while Sanji seems to be drowning. The waters of you are filling his lungs and yet he feels like he's breathing for the very first time. He's slowly falling farther away from the light of reason. Soon, darkness engulfs him. But it's not cold. It's not lonely. It's the darkness of a warm, summer night.

And in this darkness, drowned in the untamed waters of a maelstrom, he hears a siren singing in your voice:

The madness of returned devotion.

#sanji imagine #sanji fanfiction #one piece sanji #black leg sanji #sanji #sanji x reader #vinsmoke sanji #vinsmoke sanji x reader #vinsmoke sanji fanfiction #sanji vinsmoke #vinsmoke sanji fanfic #one piece x reader #one piece #one piece fanfiction #opla #one piece imagine #one piece fanfic #one piece x you #blackleg sanji #opla fanfiction #opla x reader #opla sanji #opla x you #opla fanfic #one piece live action

[jihyoruri]

❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 CAUGHT IN BETWEEN kim chaewon & huh yunjin

prev. masterlist . next

🧋★ ͘ ⴰ IFHY chaewon’s scandal

LESSERAFIMS KIM CHAEWON BAD ATTITUDE?

KIM CHAEWON BAD LEADER?

SHIPPERS BETWEEN LESSERAFIM’S YUJIN,YN AND CHAEWOM CAUSE WAR.

KIM CHAEWON JEALOUS OF HER HIT MEMBERS YN AND YUNJIN ?!

those were the headlines and more the day after the MMA’s and chaewon didn’t know what to do, the groups manager was blowing up her phone, she hasn’t even left her room, she felt like shit.

chaewon pulls her fuzzy blanket over her and takes a look at her lock screen, a photo of you and her when you both were in iz*one you both had pink hair.

she lets out a deep sigh, she knows that this whole situation is partly her fault, what was she thinking? letting her emotions get the best of her like that.

it’s just it’s like you and yunjin are together 24/7 now and you barely hang out with her one on one these days, it’s always been you and her, so why is it starting to feel like it’s you and yunjin.

chaewon knew not to let fans get to her head, but when she was in iz*one they’d ship you and her all the time, you both were the most convincing ship in the whole industry but now that she’s in lesserafim all the fans do is talk about you and yunjin.

she knows that sounds childish but can you blame her? she’s still getting used to not being in iz*one and being in another group with a whole different dynamic but you seem to be doing just fine.

she hears a knock on door and groans, “come in.” her gaze catches sakura peeping her head through the door. “since our managers couldn’t get a hold of you, they contacted me, the car is waiting for you outside you have a solo mandatory meeting.” and with that she closes back the door.

a meeting? gosh this really is serious.

chaewon reluctantly drags herself out of bed and puts on some clothes, she doesn’t even bother brushing her hair.

she leaves her room and walks into the living room to see you and yunjin sitting on the couch, she freezes when you both look at her, oh the atmosphere is so different, she can feel the sour mood radiating off yunjin but is caught off guard when you smile at her.

“you ready?” you ask getting up from the couch and walking towards her.

“um.” she takes another look at yunjin only to see that the girl isn’t even looking at her but at her phone. “I thought it was a solo meeting.”

“it is but I just want to go for the ride.”

with that you both make your way to the car, the mood is so awkward, she doesn’t like it, things are never awkward between you guys, your probably the person she’s comfortable with most.

sometimes she regrets agreeing to becoming the leader, she wouldn’t have all these responsibilities and she would be able to hang out with you more and not have to worry about yunjin.

it would be like old times she wonders if yunjin would say yes to being some kind of co-leader ? then she can put all the responsibilities on her and spend time with you.

“you okay?” your voice is what snaps her out of her thoughts, she snaps her head at you and nods.

“yeah, yeah im fine.” she replies dismissively.

you give her a pointed look, “are you sure? this whole thing is so crazy right? how about after your meeting we go to a café and we can get your favourite pastries.”

chaewon heart warms at your words, the way you can still be so positive with a situation like this amazes her, that’s what she loves about you the most, you always know how to cheer people up.

that’s it, there’s no way in hell she’s letting yunjin take away all of your attention, take away her yn.

“sounds great.” her heart speeds up when she feels you take her hand. “I just gotta question chae, were you really rolling your eyes at me and jen ?”

she stares at you for a second before letting the lie come out of her mouth.

“no.”

LESSERAFIMS CHAEWON SITUATION ALL A MISUNDERSTANDING?

KIM CHAEWON COMES OUT WITH A STATEMENT TOWARDS THE ALLEGATIONS EXPLAINING SHE WAS ROLLING HER EYES BECAUSE OF HER EYE CONTACTS.

STANS TREND “APOLOGIZE TO CHAEWON” ON TWITTER.

★☆.

— chaewon getting a bit obsessive!? this is just a little insight inside chaewon’s head should a do one with yunjin? just letting y’all know chaewon got a lot of things up her sleeve (be scared)

#le sserafim #lesserafim x reader #yunjin #yunjin x reader #huh yunjin x reader #chaewon #huh yunjin #yunjin imagines #kim chaewon x reader #kim chaewon #chaewon x reader #chaewon imagines

[vex91]

Ssamkkura - Let's share

Pairing: Miyawaki Sakura x Female Reader x Kim Chaewon

Fandom: IZ*ONE / Le Sserafim

Requested by: @miumiuangel222

Request: omg what if y/n has a crush on chaewon and sakura and they know, they're besties and would never fight over anyone so they share ?

Summary: Sakura and Chaewon both fall in love with you and instead of fighting over it, they decide to share.

A/N: Thank you for requesting friend <3

3rd's POV

Sakura and Chaewon as friends had some differences and it was normal, they never let it get to them and tried not to fight about stuff they had no control over. Number one rule for them was to never fight over a girl, no matter what.

Then they met you.

Their promotions overlapped with your group's promotions. During the rehearsal for a music show Le Sserafim were able to catch a glimpse of your group and you immediately caught their attention. Something about you was drawing them in but no matter how much they tried to walk up to you and start a conversation, your members were always somewhere around you. It was obvious that they cared about their maknae a lot.

A chance to talk to you appeared when Miyeon walked over to Chaewon at different music show and invited her group to hang out at their waiting room. When they got there they saw you talking with Soyeon about something but when you noticed that someone came, both you and your leader came over to greet them. Seeing you up close made Chaewon freeze while Sakura managed to stay calm outside while inside her everything was fluttering at how nice your voice sounded.

In that moment they knew that they were in and there was no way out.

Noticing that both of them liked you, they had a very long talk about it and in the end they came to a conclusion that they don't have to fight since they can just share you... well only if you like them back. That day they managed to get your number and ever since then they spend as much time as they could with you. Instead of waiting they decided to just invite you to their dorm to confess and see how it goes from then.

They informed the other members about their plan earlier to ensure that no one will destroy it by accident. They invited you for a movie night at Sakura's room, preparing all your favorite snacks and the fluffiest blankets, they were ready right on time. The knocking caught their attention and they quickly checked themselves before opening the door and letting you in "Hi Y/N, come on up. Everything's ready" You followed them to Sakura's room, greeting the others on the way before going in to see lots of snacks and movies to choose from.

"Wow guys, that's really amazing. Even movie nights with my members aren't that well prepared" You laughed to which they blushed, thinking if they overdid it but your smile calmed them down. You sat down on the bed and started looking over the snacks, seeing all your favorites made you smile. They remembered huh?

You looked over at them and noticed them talking about something in the corner. You observed them, curiosity creeping in you as you wondered what was going on. After their long discussion they looked back at you, locking eyes with your curious ones. They knew that if they had to do this then now is the best time. Taking a seat next to you Chaewon seemed nervous "Y/N we wanted to talk to you about something" Nodding you showed them that you're listening so Sakura took over, seeing as Chaewon was too nervous.

"We thought about it for a while now and we wanted to tell you that both of us really like you and if you have any feelings towards us then we would like to ask you if you can be our girlfriend" Despite also being nervous Sakura calmly explained to you what they wanted to tell you. You thought over their words carefully before smiling. Seeing this they started to have hope that you indeed had some feelings for them but they were still careful with their excitement since you still haven't said anything yet.

"I'm actually so happy that you guys said that because I really like you too and I would love to be your girlfriend" Sighing Chaewon smiled before pulling you into a hug, Sakura joining too. Pulling away you smirked at them "Now come cuddle me" Smiling they layed down and pulled you down between them, squeezing you tightly.

"As you wish"

#vex writes #le sserafim x reader #le sserafim reactions #iz*one x reader #izone x reader #iz*one reactions #izone reactions #miyawaki sakura x reader #kim chaewon x reader #ssamkkura x reader #miyawaki sakura #kim chaewon #ssamkkura

[swiftie-as-a-coursing-river]

Ok so UNHINGED but I’m gonna do incorrect crows quotes as discord server quotes and since there are so many I gotta do a different post for each character (and I’ll do a greatest hits/general at the end)

So starting off we have Kaz:

@freezing-my-brain @zoyamywife @firebrand-witch @beetrootsoupdragon @swift-of-corvids @number-0-iz @1989deluxeversiontaylorsversion

#grishaverse #grishaverse swifties #six of crows #kaz brekker #taylor swift #swifties #inej ghafa #kanej #crooked kingdom #incorrect quotes #incorrect six of crows

[underground-hip-hop-affiliated]

"the pattern, divine, one of a kind, nigga."

Freeze Iz It

#Freeze Iz It

[johannestevans]

Cold Comfort

Queer fiction. A mob boss takes in a rival’s hostage, and tries to keep him from suicide.

14k, M/M, rated E for equally explicit sex and violence. Set in 1920s New Jersey. Nasty and violent.

Alvis Hunter, boss of a significant crime operation, steals a captive out from under a hostage —Naham,  a rabbi’s son who immediately attempts to kill himself. In the aftermath, Alvis tries to keep him alive; Naham tries to find something worth living for.

Some philosophy and introspection in this one along the way of the rape recovery. Warnings for rape and sexual violence, mental health issues, a crisis of faith, trauma, homophobia, intersexism, antisemitism, and other assorted violence.

---

“Hey, you speak English?” he asks. “Polsku? Italiano? Elliniká? Deutsch?” The boy freezes for a second, still shuddering, still whimpering, but his eyes flit to Alvie’s. “Deutsch, yeah? Sprechen sie Deutsch?” He narrows his eyes at the boy’s expression, wonders how old he is. With how fucking thin he is, all the bruises, his skin has turned sallow from lack of sun, and he’s gaunt, his cheeks hollowed, bags under his eyes, it’s hard to tell. “Redt ir Yidish?”

The boy’s breath hitches in his throat, his eyes widening, his head tipping back just slightly. It’s like he’s forgotten to cry, all the tears thick in his red-rimmed eyes like water in a glass, but not falling down his cheeks just yet.

“Okay,” says Alvie softly. “Okay. Ikh heys Alvis, olrayt? Uh… Fuck. Ikh… nisht keyn Yidish gut. Ikh— Is that right? Redt ir English?”

The boy is staring at him as if Alvie’s some kind of new invention, as if he’s something he can’t quite comprehend. When Rosa and Felix get to the landing, he hears Felix gasp and mutter something under his breath – Rosa tells him to shut the fuck up.

The boy glances at them, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looks between them – and fuck, that must be sore with the fucking shiner he has on him – and then slowly back to Alvie.

“Redt ir English?” he asks again. “Du bist… kholye? Krank? Es iz schmerzlich? Dayne hent?” He holds up his hands, pushing them together like the boy is holding his, forced to hold his, and the boy looks from Alvie to his hands.

“Hant,” he whispers, holding up one of his hands as best he can from where they’re tied together, wiggling his fingers. Then he pushes his wrists together demonstratively, the way that Alvie just was. “Ha’ntgel’enk.” His voice is thick and hoarse from screaming.

“Okay,” Alvie says slowly. “Nisht… uh, nisht dayne hent. Dayne he’ntgel’enk?”

The boy laughs at him. He looks about as surprised to hear it as Alvie does. Laughing has shocked a few tears free, but he looks a little calmer now, slightly more relaxed.

“Ha’ntgel’enkn,” he corrects him, as if Alvis gives a fuck about the proper plural right about now. His lips are still curved in a smile, and the smile must fucking hurt with the way the skin’s been split – his front teeth are all in place, but Alvie can see a gap where one or two teeth have been knocked out on one side.

“Do they fucking hurt, or not?” Alvie asks.

Read on Medium / / Read on Patreon.

#musings #original fiction #queer fiction #pleaaaaaaaase let me know what you think of this one bc it has been consuming me for months

[izuku-stuff]

Izuku loves your thighs…

You and Izuku are having a movie night. His head on your lap as you run your fingers through his soft green hair.

Izuku re-positions his head placing his face straight onto your lap.

“What are you doing?”

You quickly freeze as you feel Izuku’s lips moving on top of your right thigh.

Is he?

Your eyes go wide as you feel teeth sinking onto your thigh.

“I…Iz-“ You are cut off as Izuku’s left hand pushes your legs apart giving him access to drag his teeth down onto your inner thigh. Izuku stops and takes a massive bite of your inner thigh.

“Bedroom. Let’s go to the bedroom.” You say.

Izuku stops and pulls away. “No.” Is all he responds with before he drops onto his knees right before you.

“N-No?” You stuttered.

“Sit still and look pretty.” Is all he says before he grabs ahold of both your thighs and spreads your legs as wide as possible.

You gulp, heart racing as one simple thought comes across your mind. ‘There’s no way he’s going to eat me out right here, right now.’

Izuku lowers his head placing a soft kiss on your knee.

“Izuku you aren’t planning on ea-“ You were cut off once more as he spoke, “I said sit still and look pretty.”

All you can do is close your mouth and look at Izuku. A smirk crosses Izuku’s face as you obey, “Good girl.”

Izuku goes back down and starts kissing your thigh. Your heart can’t help but race as he starts going up. He’s slowly getting closer to your pussy. But just before he even reaches near your pussy he stops and looks at you. “I love your thighs.”

And before you know it your thighs are getting marked. Teeth scraping and sinking into your skin. Soft kisses, rough kisses, sloppy kisses are being pressed against your inner thighs.

Your heart no longer racing but instead pounding and the fact that his soft curls are being brushed against your pussy isn’t making it any better. You want, no, you need his lips to kiss your pussy. You need to feel his tongue pressed and dragged against your pussy.

“Attention.” You say.

This makes Izuku stop and look up at you. “Attention?” He questioned.

You nod, “Give my pussy attention.”

All Izuku does is grin, “You’re wet, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

Izuku pulls away and stands on his feet. “I’m done.” You’re absolutely confused and hurt. “Done? But Izuku I’m wet and I-“

Izuku places one of his hands against your wet pussy. “I’ll give your precious little pussy attention when I feel like it. But for now,” Izuku’s hand slowly trails down onto one of your inner thighs. “I just want your thighs.”

#izuku loves your thighs #izuku midoriya #deku #deku x reader #izuku midoria x reader #deku x you #izuku x you

[silantryoo]

miyawaki sakura x non-idol!reader (angst)

WARNINGS ; self-esteem issues

sakura knew it was selfish.

she felt horrible, wanting someone who was in a loving relationship. you were happy with someone she knew could offer you the world. it wasn't like you were begging for her help, running from an abusive significant other into her arms.

sometimes, she couldn't help but wish that was the case. maybe then, she could find an excuse as to why she fell in love with you.

"it's your feelings," she remembered chaeyeon saying, rubbing her back lightly. "you don't need an excuse to love someone."

she always found herself disagreeing with that statement, no matter how many times she would say the same thing to her other members.

but she wasn't the same as them.

she got into iz*one by chance. she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would never reach the level that everyone was at, especially your girlfriend and her leader, kwon eunbi.

she was no leader. hell, she was barely even a decent idol in her eyes. there was no way that you would ever look her way when eunbi was there.

still, she couldn't help herself from hoping.

it was early december when she realized she fell in love with you.

the two of you had been out, scouring the city of osaka as the other members of iz*one were back in their hotel rooms, most likely doing a vlive that would get taken off the next day.

the two of you had always been close. you had been her translator when chaeyeon was nowhere to be found, and you aided the other japanese girls in their travels throughout korea.

you were just as helpful as your girlfriend was, and sakura loved it.

it made her feel warm, like the feeling of fire hitting her face on a cold starry night. sometimes, it was enough to make her forget that ash could get in her eyes.

she didn't care though. she didn't feel it anyways.

the two of you continued to walk through the streets, her shivering as you looked around, trying to find a convenient store that sold korean snacks. your girlfriend had been craving it, and you wanted to surprise her.

you turned to look at sakura, finding her shaking, her teeth chattering from the sheer cold that night.

she rubbed her arms up and down despite wearing a jacket. it was a mistake to wear such a light one, but she didn't anticipate the city to be this cold. she could even feel the air nip the tip of her nose.

suddenly, she felt something warm wrap around her shoulders.

"what are you doing?"

"you looked cold." you smiled at her, one that made her forget all about the freezing weather. "i can't have japan's number one idol die on me. everyone would kill me."

sakura nodded, grateful that the air had already made her cheeks turn a bright red. she couldn't risk you knowing.

knowing what? she thought to herself. there's nothing to know.

she glanced at you, trying your best to not shiver underneath the bright street lights of osaka. your breath turned visible as you smiled at her, your eyes turning into moon-shaped crescents.

sakura felt her hands twitch, trying to reach for you before you quickly ran up to a random korean store where you hoped to have exactly what you needed.

"i found it!" you smiled, your shaking body ushering her to walk faster as she wrapped herself in the smell of you.

please. she watched as you continued to shiver. please let me reach her in time.

you smiled at her, one that made her regret not meeting you sooner.

oh. i love you.

she didn't reach you at all.

it was mid december when she felt her heart break beyond repair.

iz*one had disbanded, and she found herself debuting with another group, another team that she considered her family.

it had been three years since then.

but, she still thought of you.

she wondered how you were doing. were you still with eunbi? was your favorite color still a dark red? maybe, you had even dyed your hair that one color you had been obsessing over for years.

sakura wondered if you still remembered her.

she still remembered you.

she remembered your soft, long hair, usually tucked in a ponytail as you helped eunbi with the chores in their dorm. she remembered your delicate smile, one that shined so bright that she would've been afraid to blind herself if she hadn't already been blinded. she remembered your hopeful words to her, praying for her to realize how amazing she had been the entire time.

she wondered if you had realized it yourself.

sakura shook her head. there was no point in reminiscing about the past. not like this.

"unnie." she heard chaewon whisper from the door. "it's for you."

sakura stood up from her bed, a curious gaze making its way to the paper that the younger girl was holding. she never got mail, not even for taxes. that was sent straight to her lawyer.

chaewon handed her the envelope with caution, the dark red paper grazing sakura's hand as she took it.

dark red. she smiled. y/n's favorite.

she turned it around, finding gold letters engraved into the velvet-like paper with her name on it. curiously, she looked up at chaewon, but the leader avoided her eyes.

sakura turned it back around, opening it carefully, almost as if she was too afraid to break it. she pulled out the letter, wondering what type of news an envelope this fancy could hold.

oh.

"unnie?"

sakura couldn't tear her eyes away from your handwriting. she knew it clearly. the way that you curved the bottom of the 'j's and the flick at the end of each sentence you wrote.

SAVE THE DATE!

she looked at the back of the paper, a bittersweet smile stuck on her face as her tears fell onto the work that she knew you spent hours on.

she hoped you could forgive her (for the paper, and for the way she felt).

sakura! i've missed you! i hope you remembered me... i know it's been a while, but i would love it if you could come to my wedding as my bridesmaid! you were the only person i could think of but no pressure okay? you being there is enough for me - (soon-to-be) kwon y/n

"unnie... are you okay?"

at least sakura knew you remembered her.

it was late december when she finds herself standing at the altar.

she watches you as you walk down the isle, tears in her eyes as you smile in her direction.

she had always thought you looked beautiful, but she had never seen someone look like this, not in her entire 28 years of living.

sometimes, she regrets going with you that night. you had made her fall in love with you, with no intention of loving her back. your heart had already been given to someone else. it wasn't fair.

she watches eunbi smile at you, tears pouring down from her eyes as if she had just met an angel.

despite how broken she felt, she couldn't help but know the two of you were perfect for each other, just like how you were perfect for her.

she just wishes she was perfect for you.

behind the bride, chaeyeon looks at her in worry.

sakura wants to say that she's fine, and maybe if she did, she'd believe it.

she looks at you once more, the feeling of warmth spreading through her veins, like a cold december night spent in front of a campfire.

she finally knows what it feels like to get ash in her eyes.

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#miyawaki sakura x reader #le sserafim x reader #lesserafim x reader #izone x reader #iz*one x reader #kpop x reader #idol x reader #wlw #silantryo

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Luke probably feels so bad once he realizes what made Izzy upset. What’s the conversation like when they make up and how’d that go??

Nico told Luke that if he did anything more to hurt Izzy then Luke would start having to worry about having children in his future.

So Luke convinced his captain to let him into the apartment so he could talk to her “hey.” Isabel sent him a soft smile “I love you Iz.” It made her freeze as he hadn’t said that to her before.

He walked closer to her “and I’m so fucking sorry that I didn’t stop what Viv was doing.” It made her loosen up as she looked at him “look if you yell loud enough Nico will come and I’m pretty sure dispose of my body.” It made Isabel’s angelic laugh echo in his ears as she knew he was right.

Luke fiddled with his curls “but if you don’t and just hear me out I promise you won’t regret it.” As he said that Isabel further opened her door allowing him in, she missed her boyfriend.

#anons talk aus #luke x isabel #hughes x hischier sister au!

[izzyspussy]

The Burden Easy: Ed/Izzy + Omegaverse (4/15)

Summary:

Bitching is one of the worst things a person can do to a fellow human being, tantamount to rape even if they don't force a mating bond while they're at it. The transition is painful, the dominance of the act humiliating, but beyond that an alpha who is forced to become an omega will almost always succumb to dysphoria and despair and, unless prevented, will take their own life.

But Izzy's always been a fucking contrarian. He's gonna be just fine.

CONTENT WARNINGS TYPICAL TO THE GENRE APPLY

Excerpt:

It leads to Ed following Izzy around, an awestruck puppy, like he had back when they met and Izzy was this same captivating contradiction in other ways first. It leads to Ed getting distracted on deck and starting something with Iz, so Iz gets distracted too and they have to stow themselves away in Ed's cabin to fuck like adolescent rabbits in the middle of the fucking day. It leads to Jack getting a bit uppity and thinking he'll soon be able to wrest the captaincy from Ed and Ed will have to put him back down in his fucking place sooner than that, but not right now. No, right now, Ed has Izzy's face and chest pressed too-hard into his cabin door, naked and open-mouthed and panting. Every now and then Izzy closes his teeth to growl quietly, but the corners of his mouth are always curved up when he does. He watches Ed over his shoulder, his visible eye as sparkling bright and full of life as the sea outside. Ed doesn't know how he could possibly have Izzy more than he already does, but he wants him wants him fucking wants him and damn if he won't find a fucking way. Someday. Ed takes Izzy's ass this time. It's a bit easier on them both that way, there's more room, and Izzy likes it well enough. He melts like fucking butter when Ed slides inside him, the way smoothed by oil. He goes half-limp like he's been scruffed. His eyelid and his jaw both drop. Couldn't bar those teeth now if he tried. Ed doesn't have a coherent thought in his head when he says out loud, "Fuck, bet you'd purr if you could." That's his excuse. Izzy's eye snaps back fully open, though notably his jaw seems to fall even more. He makes a really weird noise that Ed can't decipher any meaning from and his shoulders go tense. Ed freezes where he's buried halfway into the sucking warmth of Izzy's body, his thighs trembling slightly with the effort not to be selfish. He watches Izzy decide to go with it in real time.

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all i’m saying is…hell can freeze over whenever it wants to. happy 3 years to the best disbandment song <3

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