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#He forgets there's food on his plate cause he gets jealous after I food my dog
hypervoxel · 2 months
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Jumble of headcanons in no particular order about Vark because I need to write them down somewhere to pretend to be organized
He started off sooo cute and tiny, like the size of a guinea pig. And he made laser noises like a baby Cuban crocodile.
He was so so tiny. He did not stay tiny.
Sharks sense electricity! He's naturally drawn to Vox when Vox is taking in or letting off too much power. He naturally interrupts Vox's overstimulation and warns about seizures, so Vox trained him some actual medical alert tasks.
Service shark Vark 🐕‍🦺
On the topic of electricity, I also headcanon him as having some aspects of an electric eel as well. A fantasy eel. He can take in some of Vox's excess energy, and isn't bothered by the sparks Vox throws off.
I'm chewing on the idea that Val bought Vark for Vox as an apology gift.
Now I'm just quoting myself directly from discord: I keep thinking of how I can include this (Vark being a gift from Val) in my one fanfic where it obviously does not fit bc Val hates Vark in it. Maybe he's jealous that Vox cares way more about Vark himself than the fact that Val gave him a gift. So unappreciative, didn't even have make-up sex over it bc Vox was too busy practically having a breakdown over how adorable Vark is. Val realizes that this was a mistake and he should have picked a very different gift instead
Vark is such a well behaved good boy when he's working, as a service shark. When Vox is in distress, Vark is so focused on trying to help with all the power of his tiny shark brain <3 Outside of that tho? He's a terror. He's so excitable. He canonically (in the old Voxtagram art) jumps on and knocks people over. This ties into him previously being a tiny adorable little thing. It was sooo cute when he jumped on your leg, back when he was the size of a large potato. It stayed cute up until they realized he was going to be so much bigger than they ever expected.
(It's like a bottle raised bull. The cute things they did when they were a little baby calf are no longer cute now that they're so large they are going to hurt you on accident just trying to be friendly and playful. RIP.)
Other service dog tasks for Vark: deep pressure therapy (of course. Interrupting behaviors such as when Vox is getting overwhelmed. Blocking to stop other people from getting too close to/touching Vox when he would shock them. I am forgetting so many things and will continue writing this list later
Vox doesn't do public access with Vark. This ties into my headcanons for Vox that he is deeply ashamed of himself and he cannot let anyone know he has problems ever.
Unfortunately, I am evil. So I also like the idea of Vark as an owner-trained service animal who is hmm not the perfect candidate for the job. In the same way shepherds aren't recommended for anxiety work, he can feed too much off of Vox's own emotions and has issues with guarding aggression that at times cause him to become reactive. (*points at my fanfic where he bites Val*)
I love bad representation.
Alsooo I don't like hammerhead sharks or animals that are too cartoon-y for me to understand as a real creature, so I'm making up a new design for Vark
Based on a Bonnethead Shark! Fun fact about Bonnethead Sharks: they are omnivorous! They eat seagrass :)
So Vark is omnivorous but unfortunately he's also like a tiger shark in that he'll eat anything even if it's not food. Tiger sharks have been found with license plates, tires, and other trash in their stomachs (sad)
Don't ask Vox how many times Vark has needed emergency exploratory surgery after eating something he shouldn't have. He doesn't want to talk about it.
Vark chews on wires like real sharks biting at undersea fiber optic cables. Chomp chomp
When Vark was a tiny baby, Velvette dressed him up in silly little outfits to post online. She doesn't do that anymore because he has mostly outgrown his cuteness stage for her: she only thought he was cute when he was little.
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felixsramen · 9 months
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Yours Truly
This is part 22 to my Skz poly fic. I think I'm going to end it around 50-60 chapters. Is that long enough?
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You wake up arms wrapped around you. Your eyes open and you notice you're now in your room. You flip over and you're welcome with Seungmins face.
Seungmin gives you a sleepy smile. "Hey there." He says and you smile at him still half asleep. "Hi Minnie." You say back tired.
"Did you bring us in the room?" You ask him and he shakes his head. "Nope." He answers just as tired back.
"If I had to guess it was probably the 5'7 guy who calls himself my boyfriend." Seungmin says and that has you laughing still slightly tired.
"Kim Seungmin I heard you!" Minho shouts from the hallway. You let out a laugh again and Seungmin is surprised.
"He got supersonic hearing or something?" Seungmin says and that has you laughing harder. The door opens and Minho is glaring at Seungmin.
"No. You're just loud as hell." Minho says coming to the end of the bed. Seungmin sighs. "I'm surprised you can hear anything I say. I would've expected Jisung or Hyunjin to cause you to go deaf by now." Seungmin says.
Minho sighs and nods. "I'm surprised I'm not deaf either. You know how many times I've heard Hyunjin yell throughout the house? The answer is enough." Minho says causing Seungmin to laugh.
"I think you forget we live together sometimes." Seungmin says and Minho lets out his own laugh.
Seungmin sighs sitting up. "I made breakfast." Minho says as you also sit up. "Good." Seungmin mumbles getting up and walking towards the door.
Minho stops him though. "What are you doing?" Seungmin tells Minho. "You owe me for making breakfast." Minho says and Seungmin raises an eyebrow.
Minho smiles at Seungmin before he kisses Seungmin. Seungmin kisses him back and pulls away. "You could've just asked for a kiss." He mumbles before opening the door and walking to the kitchen. Minho laughs as he walks out. "What fun would that be?" Seungmin doesn't hear him or pretends not to continuing his quest for food.
You get up out of bed and are about to follow Seungmin to the kitchen before Minho is gently grabbing your wrist bringing you into his arms. He grabs your hands bringing it to his shoulders. He then brings his hand to your hips. He starts gently swaying with you.
"What are we doing?" You ask him softly and he smiles. "Dancing." He says and you smile. You continue to let him guide you with no music.
After a few more seconds he sighs with a smile. "It's relaxing. Even with no music." He says and you're glad he's decided to share this moment with you.
He moves your hands off his shoulders and you let out your own sigh. "Disappointed?" He asks and you shake your head. "Of course not. I enjoyed it. Wished it was longer." You say and he smiles bringing you into his chest.
"Next time sweetheart." He says softly pulling away. He kisses your head. "Next time." He says once again and pulls away from you.
"Go eat before the food gets cold." He says softly. You grab his hand and he smiles once again. "Come on." You say tugging him along with you. He laughs but lets you pull him.
You bring him into the kitchen and already see Seungmin sitting on the couch another plate made beside him. "What took you guys so long? I'm sure it's already cold by now." Seungmin says raising an eyebrow.
"We just danced." Minho says as you both sit on the couch. "Uh huh and why is she smiling like you hung the stars yourself?" Seungmin says and you laugh at that.
"I kissed her forehead. Maybe that's why but that's it." Minho says and Seungmin nods. "Okay Casanova." Seungmin says joking.
Minho smiles mischievously. "Aww is Minnie jealous?" Minho says and Seungmin rolls his eyes. "Of what? You flirting with the girl we all like? Why would I be?" Seungmin says and Minho grabs the plate out his hands setting it down on the table.
"The puppys jealous." Minho says. "See this Y/N? We've upset the poor puppy. Want me to dance with you too?" Minho says standing up now and offering his hand. Seungmin rolls his eyes at him.
Minho grabs Seungmins hand when he doesn't put it out and pulls him to stand. He smiles at Seungmin bringing his arms to rest on his shoulders like he did with you. Minho brings his hands to Seungmins hips gently.
Minho starts swaying with him. Seungmin is obviously now blushing and you think it's the cutest thing you've ever seen. Minho smiles at the younger man.
"Better now?" Minho says still swaying with him. "Screw you Minho." Seungmin says and Minho just laughs. "You've already done that." He says and he blushes even harder at that.
Minho brings Seungmin into his chest. He holds him and Seungmin leans his head against his chest. "I love you Min." Seungmin says softly and Minho smiles.
"I love you too Minnie." He says back. Minho lets go of Seungmin but plants a kiss on his lips.
Seungmin looks at his half finished plate and sighs. "Now my food is cold Minho. I hate you." Seungmin says glaring at him.
"What happened to I love you Min just a few seconds ago?" Minho says laughing. "It applied when my food was warm." He says as your own food had pretty much went cold.
"If you guys hurry up and get dressed I'll stop somewhere and buy you breakfast then." The words breakfast and buy you has Seungmin heading for his bag and looking for an outfit.
You go to your own room closing the door. You sigh softly. You could get used to this. Not just with them. With all 8 of them. The 8 that would be whole once again today.
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gunilslaugh · 11 months
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hi! I don't know if you like harry potter or not but can I request a hufflepuff jungsu x hufflepuff reader? childhood best friends turned lovers maybe? thank you!
Thank you for requesting! Unfortunately it has been some time since I've watched the Harry Potter movies so my knowledge is quite rusty, but I hope that I did it enough justice. 👍
Kim Jungsu
Harry Potter AU
Summary: With the help of his friends Jungsu finally works up the courage to ask you to go to the yule ball with him, as more than friends.
WC:1.2k
Warning:grammar, very rusty Harry Potter knowledge
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Jungsu and you were next door neighbors. This quickly leads to the pair of you becoming best friends as children. That title never changed as you guys grew up together. Standing by each other's sides as you learned about magic and casting spells. For every spell that went right and every spell that went horribly wrong. The day you both received your acceptance letters to Hogwarts will be a day you never forget. It was the beginning of a new journey. One you and Jungsu would be invoking on together. You still vividly remember the day you and Jungsu set off, finding the train platform 9 ¾. The bustling excitement and nervousness surrounding the both of you as you made your way inside the enormous structure that was Hogwarts. It was no surprise when the sorting hat sorted both of you into hufflepuff. You guys had expected it based on your bright personalities.
It’s hard to believe that all that happened four years ago.
Jungsu and you had just finished up your herbology class and began walking to the cafeteria to meet up with your friends for lunch. After getting your food you sat at a table surrounded by Gunil, Seungmin, and Hyeongjun who sat across from you. Jungsu was on your left, Jiseok on your right and Jooyeon beside him. 
“The yule ball is coming up,” Gunil said.
“Are any of you guys gonna ask anyone to go with you?” Jiseok questioned in a teasing manner. His eyes specifically eyeing Jungsu. 
“Why are you eyeing Jungsu like that? Obviously he and y/n are gonna go together; they're automatic partners in life,” Seungmin stated.
“I’m kinda jealous of them for that, it must be nice to have someone like that,” Jooyeon pipes up with a bit of a pout adoring his face.
“I don’t know,” you begin to speak. “He hasn’t ask me yet, so anything can happen,” you finish playfully
“So I could ask you then?” Gunil says flirtily, reaching a hand across the table to grab one of yours.
“No!” Jungsu exclaims immediately, slapping Gunil’s hand that held yours making him retract it. This causes you and the others to laugh.
“Ok, relax I was just joking,” Gunil puts his hands up in surrender. 
“I have homework to do, so I’ll see you guys around,” you said after finishing up your lunch. After you exited from the cafeteria the boys instantly started pestering Jungsu.
“You’re gonna ask them right?” Hyeongjun questioned.
“You know that they’ll say yes so it’s really no big deal,” Jiseok expresses.
“I know they’ll say yes, but I want to ask her to go with me…..as more than a friend,” Jungsu mumbles at the end of the sentence. 
“What was that last part?” Jooyeon quizzes, “I couldn’t understand you,” Jungsu took a deep breath.
“I said as more than a friend,”he repeated, staring down at his plate.
“Dude that still isn’t a big deal. We know they’ll still say yes to that,” Jiseok says.
“I want it to be special though,” Jungsu explains. The boys all look and each other exchanging looks.
“We can help you with that,” Gunil voices.
“I don’t know about that,” Jungsu feels a  bit uneasy seeing the looks in his friends eyes.
“Just trust us. You know you can trust me at the very least,” Hyeonjun comments. Jungsu sighs, but nodded before speaking.
“Just don’t make me regret this,” all of them lean in towards the table speaking to another, coming up with the “perfect” plan for Jungsu to ask you out.
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You were currently in your room sitting at your desk finishing up work that you needed to get done. When a knock at the door broke your focus. Turning your attention away from your work and looking at the door. You see something slip under the door. Getting up and walking over to the door you notice that it’s an envelope with your name written in cursive on it. You pick it up off of the floor and return to your desk, sitting down as you begin to open the envelope. Reaching inside you pull out a piece of folded paper. Unfolding it you began to read. 
“Meet me at the Pomona Sprout’s garden at 9:00pm :)”
-Jungsu <3
A smile quickly adorns your face upon reading the message. You take a glance at the clock and see that it displays the time 8:30pm. You had 30 minutes to get ready, only you didn’t know what you were exactly getting ready for. Once you deemed that you looked presentable you took another look at the clock with the numbers 8:55pm displaying. You decided that you should start heading out.
Upon arriving at the garden you look around for Jungsu, but instead you’re greeted with Gunil and Hyeongjun. They're quick to notice the confused look on your face.
“Please, right this way,” Gunil gestures as he begins to lead you through the garden. Gunil and Hyeongjun lead you right to Jungsu who stands with your favorite flowers in his hands. 
“Enjoy your night,” Hyeingjun tells you before he and Gunil take their leave. You can’t help but lightly giggle at the scene evolving before you. Nonetheless you walk your way over to where Jungsu stands. 
“For you,” he told as he stuck out the flowers.
“Thank you,” you reply, grasping the flowers from him and holding them close to you. Taking a moment to smell their fragrance. Jungsu carefully takes hold of your free hand, interlacing it with his own.
“Y/n,” he begins to talk.
“Yes,” you respond brightly.
“I wanted to make this special. I rehearsed what I should say way too many times,” he chuckled. “And all those words have seemed to disappear now that I’m actually doing this. We’ve stuck by  each other for as long as we can remember and I want it to always be like that. You’re the best-est best friend I could ever ask for, but I want you to be more than that too. I like you y/n and i would like to escort you to the yule ball as more than just a friend. If you would let me?” He finishes his confession.
“Of course I want to go to the yule ball with you Jungsu, I’ve been waiting for four years,” you admit. Now, untangling your hand from his to wrap around him in a hug, careful not to crush the flowers. 
Suddenly very loud cheers and clapping fill the garden as your friends come out from where they were standing (hiding). 
“Finally our duo of hufflepuffs are  a hulffle cuffle,” Jooyen vocalizes as he wipes away fake tears.
‘Huffle cuffle, really that’s what you come up with,” Jungsu groans.
“What? I wanted it to rhyme and cuffle sounds close to couple so,” Jooyeon defends
“Cuffle isn’t even a word though,” Sungmin brings up.
“I made it one,” Jooyeon states. You all roll your eyes, but also laugh at his antics. Enjoying the rest of your time in the garden together before having to go back for curfew. You went to bed that night with a smile painted on your face, even more excited to attend the yule ball with your now boyfriend Jungsu.
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and-claudia · 2 years
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The Next Morning (A Day at the Waterpark pt.3) (Billy Edition)
Word count: 1420
Warnings: none I don’t think (let me know if I did miss any though) unless we wanna count Billy and Karen wheeler as a warning?? 😂
Genre: General 🤍
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“Awe, isn’t that cute.” Steve said upon seeing me still asleep with my head on Billy’s chest.
I stirred slightly and slowly opened my eyes.
“Look what you did, Harrington, you woke her up.” Billy grumbled.
“S’okay.” I said before taking a deep breath and sighing contently, closing my eyes once again.
“Sweetheart, you need to get up. I think Karen is almost done with breakfast.” He said.
“You just want me to get up so you can go see her before she goes back up stairs.” I said, tilting my head to look up at him.
“Nah, I found someone much prettier than her.” He said with a small smirk.
“Oh yeah?” I raised an eyebrow at him.
“Yeah… but I really do need you to get up. I gotta piss.” He said, bluntly.
“Billy!” I groaned, “You really know how to kill a cute moment.” I said as I sat up and he followed in suit.
“Yeah, but you still love me.” He nudged my shoulder with his before he stood up.
That’s just how our friendship worked. Constant flirting. Nothing ever came from it. Unfortunately. I did love Billy, but not in the way he was expecting.
I stretched one last time before getting up and going up stairs. Nancy and Robin were already up there and upon seeing me they both began to smile. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a plate from Mrs.Wheeler with a small thank you.
“You’re welcome, sweetie. Is Billy coming up soon? I think he’s the last one were missing, right?” She asked, glancing to the stairs that lead to the basement as if saying his name would some how summon him to appear.
“Yeah, he’s in the bathroom I think.” I said.
She only nodded and didn’t look away from the stairs.
Once my back was to her I rolled my eyes causing Nancy and Robin to laugh as I took a seat next to them.
“Are you seriously jealous of my mom, Yn?” Nancy asked quietly.
“No.” I said sharply, stabbing a few pieces on Eggo on to my fork.
“I think that waffel your abusing would say othewise.” Robin said.
I just shook my head. Footsteps were heard coming up the stairs and the three of us all looked over to watch the interaction between the two of them.
“Ah, good morning Mrs.Wheeler.” He greeted, giving his signature smile.
“Good morning, Billy.” She said, returning the smile before turing to grab a plate.
“Here, I wasn’t sure if just a couple Eggo waffles would be enough for you not to be hungry, I just know how… active you are. So I made you some eggs as well.” She said handing him the plate.
He smiled down at it with an overly dramatic surprised expression before looking back up at her.
“You are such a doll!” He beamed, making her visibly blush, “Thank you, Mrs.Whe- I mean Karen.”
“You’re welcome, Billy.” As she spoke, her hand came up to graze his upper arm before he walked away to come join us.
“That was so gross.” Robin said.
“What?” Billy asked, “I’m just being me.” He said with a cocky grin as he took a bite of his food.
I just rolled my eyes and laughed.
Though I did feel a pang of jealousy, his antics were, at times, funny to witness.
After we ate, we all went about getting ready to leave. I already had my swimsuit on and had walked back out of the bathroom. Somehow I couldn’t find my cover up.
“How the hell did I leave that?” I mumbled to myself as I dug through my bag once again.
“What’d you forget this time?” Billy asked, looking down at me from where he was leaning against the wall.
“I was so concerned about making sure I grabbed an extra towel, and sunscreen for anyone who forgot anything, I think I forgot my coverup… so that leaves me with either my pjs or my work clothes from yesterday.” I sighed.
“Hold on.” He said, pushing himself off the wall.
He walked over to his bag and squatted down.
“Here.” He said, holding out one of his button up shirts to me.
“Are you sure, Billy? I don’t want it to get messed up if it gets wet.” I said.
“Take it, Yn.” He pressed.
I took it, “Thank you, Billy.” I said trying not to blush as he winked in response.
I threw it on and buttoned it up about half way.
“Dude, have you even used these buttons before?” I teased, seeing as they were stiffer than the bottom ones.
“Probably not.” He shrugged with a laugh.
“Look at us though, we’re all matchy.
Somehow, we had managed to wear the same color suit, and the white button up he handed me matched the white tank top he had on.
“We do look pretty good.” I agreed.
Once everyone was dressed and ready, Nancy and I did one final check that everyone had everything we needed.
“Okay, kiddos, listen up for car assignments.” I said once we were all outside.
“We’re not kids.” Mike complained.
“Then why are you whining like one?” I asked, making everyone else laugh a little bit.
“Dustin, Will, Lucas and Mike, you’re all riding with Eddie.” They all nodded and made their way over to his van.
“You two girls are with Billy.” I said to El and Max.
Max let out a small groan.
“Don’t worry, I’m riding with him as well. I’ll make sure he stays in check.” I reassured her, making both of them smile.
“That means, older kiddos,” I said turning to Robin, Nancy and Steve, “You three are with Jonathan.”
They nodded, already knowing that’s where they were riding.
“Since you have the directions, do you want to lead?” Nancy asked.
“Yeah that’s fine.” I nodded.
“Is that the best idea with Billy’s driving? He’s going to leave us in the dust.” Robin said.
“I’ll make sure he actually obeys traffic laws. Nancy has the address as well. Worst case scenario you pull over and get directions. I’ll go make sure Dustin or Will has the address as well just in case.” I said.
We all dispersed, they went to Jonathan’s car while I went over to the van. I went over to the passenger side. Dustin rolled down the window for me.
“Billy is going to lead since I have directions. Here’s the address,” I gave Dustin the address as he wrote it down on a napkin, “If we get separated somehow, just pull over to a gas station or something and get directions. If we get there before you all, one of us will go in and score us a decent spot while the others wait. Sound good?”
Eddie and Dustin nodded.
“Alrighty, let’s roll out then.” I said hopping down from where I was standing on the step up into the van.
I gave the hood of the van a snack as I walked to Billy’s Camaro.
“About time.” Billy teased as I got in.
Max and El were already in the backseat, talking to one another.
“In my defense, I was reassuring everyone that you wouldn’t leave them behind with your crazy-ass driving.” I teased back.
“I,” he began proudly, “am an excellent driver.”
“Sure, how much did it cost to fix it after the whole 4th of July incident?” I shot back.
He made jokes about everything that happened to him last year. It was his way of coping with it. I was one of the only ones allowed to joke about it as well.
“Ha ha. Aren’t you funny?” He asked, putting the car in gear and pulling off.
He made sure everyone was with us at every light and stop sign which made me smile a little. He had changed so much and it was obvious he actually cared about our group.
“I got Eddie to make a few mixtapes for me, they’re in the glove compartment if you want to put one in.” He offered nodding to where they were.
“Ooh.” I said, opening up the compartment.
I looked over the song lists written on the side of the tapes and picked on I thought the girls would hate the least. The drive wasn’t too bad. Billy did give me a couple scares but that was to be expected and he apologized afterwards. It was too long before we were pulling into the parking lot.
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foxgloveciara · 4 years
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Me leaving my bedroom at night trying to be quiet:
My cat after I wake him up walking past him:
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Yes this is him, but he cry
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iyeonjuni · 2 years
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just like you! - kang taehyun.
word count: 0.8k
warnings: none
genre: fluff
a/n: i wrote this in like a day so apologies if it isn't up to par! but happy birthday to my MEOW taehyun ,, this is dedicated to him </3
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“ah! look, it's coming over here!” you exclaimed as you watched the grey cat climb onto the table you were sitting at. taehyun looks at your gleeful expression with a smile as you look at the cat who is currently licking its own fur.
you have always wanted to go to a cat cafe after seeing one just a week ago when you were taking a walk with taehyun, you had always gushed about wanting to own a cat but never having the time to take care of it. taehyun suggested bringing you to the cat cafe as a date and you happily agreed thinking it could fulfil your needs as a wannabe cat owner.
but right now your entire focus is on the cat and not him, which is something taehyun should’ve expected but he hasn’t taken you out on a date in a while. he wanted some sort of attention, but right now as the both of you were waiting for your food, you were booping the cat on the nose and its paw following wherever your hand went. though perhaps this wasn’t what he had planned in mind (you giving slightly more attention to him and less at the cats around you), he couldn’t help but find you adorable.
“your food is here, please be careful it’s hot.” the waiter placed your plates on the table mat, which caused you to drop your attention from the cat to the food, the steam and the aroma tickling your nose, you couldn’t help but gasp.
“it smells amazing doesn’t it!” you exclaimed and taehyun nodded as you took a bite of your food, squealing at the savoury taste. you took your spoon and dug into your food before reaching out to taehyun who looked at you in surprise.
“come on! try some!” you moved your arm slightly closer, the action causing taehyun’s ears to redden in embarrassment.
“put it down!” taehyun whispered and you couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction, you whined slightly causing taehyun to finally give in to you as he ate from your spoon. you leaned closer to him and watched his eyes widened with surprise.
“good, right?” you continued to scrape your plate as he nodded in excitement.
you and taehyun began talking about your weeks, stealing spoonfuls of each other's food, completely forgetting about the cats that were walking between both you and taehyun’s legs.
but the attention didn’t last for too long as now your plates were gone from the table, you were back to patting each cat you see come past you. taehyun couldn’t help but feel slightly envious at the feline animal that is sitting right in front of you, a grey cat walks up to taehyun nudging him slightly, he gives the cat a pat on the head and taehyun feels it purr beneath his hand. the cat soon leaves though, making taehyun pout a little. he crawls to sit next to you linking his arms with yours as you feed the cat some dried food.
“look! it’s eating from my palm!” you giggle as the kittens tickle your palm as they eat the food that’s nestled in the middle. it was soon that the majority of cats started approaching you, surrounding your palm of food as all the cats wanted a share. taehyun’s eyes widened, feeling overwhelmed at the amount of cats wanting to climb on your lap. you couldn’t help squeal over the amount of attention you’re getting from these cats.
“i think they really like me!” you exclaimed, pouring more food on your palm as you continued to feed the cats. taehyun pouts a little, slightly upset at himself for getting jealous of the kittens getting your attention. he crawls and rests his head on your shoulder from behind you, the weight on your shoulder causing you to turn your head to him as he looks at you with a pout. you couldn’t help chuckle at how adorable he looked, patting his head repeatedly and he closes his eyes, your pats giving him comfort.
“they're just like you...you remind me of a cat.” you commented, leaning your head against his.
“yes, i want your attention just like these cats over here.” taehyun eyes the kittens who are now swarming over you and climbing into your lap. you couldn’t help but laugh at the way his eyebrows furrowed along with a pout that he's sporting. you tilt your head giving a small kiss on the temple of taehyun’s head making him blush which does not go unnoticed by you. he returns your peck with a kiss on your cheek, his heart beat quickening as he shies away from you.
you put the bag of food to the side, your action making taehyun lift his head off your shoulder. you grab one of his hands, rubbing your thumbs against his. you watch as the cats around you start leaving your spot, walking to the other customers that are there. you stare at your boyfriend who is now looking at you, you reach your arm and place your hand on his head once again.
“my attention is all yours now.” you pat his head once again and taehyun smiles brightly like he had just won the lottery, he had to make sure to thank the cats later for giving the both of you a moment to yourselves.
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rainyystorm · 2 years
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⌦ .。.:*♡ ↳ ❝ [ “ YOU ARE CUTE YOU KNOW THAT? ” ] ¡! ❞
⌦ .。.:*♡ COMING HOME TO YOU WITH A LITTLE SUPRISE, WONDER WHAT IT IS?
⌦ .。.:*♡ GENDER-NEUTRAL READER
⌦ .。.:*♡ ↳ INCLUDES: SOVA, YORU, JETT, PHOENIX
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SOVA
✧.* Who would've thought this russian can charm birbies? My man right here-- a white finch took advantage of his fluffy cape, and decided to rest. When Sova noticed the bird, he decided to bring them to home. The finch even let Sova pet them, so why not? He's sure you'd like some company while he's out on missions.
✧.* Can't stop cooing the finch on his shoulder, literally. The whole way home, he talked to the bird like they are a person. Asked the bird if they are comfortable, and asked their day- When he came home, it was quite suprising to you, ❝ Sova? Whats that on your shoulder? ❞ ❝ A guest мой дорогой( it means my dear i looked that on google translate-) look at them- aren't they are so cute- ❞
✧.* Unfortunately the finch got addicted to you. ❝ I- Снежный(means snow, snowy), h-how could you- stealing my S/O like that- ❞ ❝ Sova, its just a bird- ❞ They still get along tho not worry, the finch steals food from yours and sova's plate-
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YORU
✧.* A Siberian Husky. Probably found the little fella on the street and decided to bring home. Yoru actually wasn't planning to take the puppy home but the pup just wouldn't leave him alone- Even used his Dimensional Drift, but they still found him again,, Yoru took the pup into his arms,❝ Alright, what do you want? ❞ the puppy just licked his face and barked happily making Yoru smile a little. ❝ Maybe you're just hungry? Let's go, maybe (Name) would like you. ❞
✧.* He opened the door and let the pup dive into the house, not really caring 'bout what would they do, after a few minutes you came with the pup in your arms. ❝ Yoru what is this?? ❞ smirking he replied, ❝ What its looks like? ❞ you deadpanned at his face ❝ Sure, but they won't stay here forever. Also its your responsibility-❞ ❝ Oh come on (Name)- ❞
✧.* Lies. The pup is now his and yours officially child. Seeing you being protective of the puppy, not letting them leave your arms, Yoru somehow feels proud. Absutely rubs this off the other agents faces, what can i say its yoru we're talking about. Oh and another thing, the puppy sleeps with the two of you at night.
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JETT
✧.* While she was exploring the area, she found a bunny. ❝ Oh-? What might you be doing here? ❞ Takes the bunny into her arms and when the bunny nuzzles into her chest, melts. ❝ When we get back i will give you something to eat, yeah? ❞ uses her wind and they both fly to you, since jett knows you'll look after the lil bunny. ❝ Can we adopt this angel?? ❞ ❝ Jett we're on a mission rn, drop the bunny somewhere we r gonna get shot- ❞
✧.* You might get jealous cause how she intreacts with the bunny, she named them Windy btw. ❝ I'd die for you gorgeous. ❞ jett said while holding the bunny near to her face❝ Enough windy this windy that put them in their cage we're gonna cuddle- ❞ ❝ Jealous much darling? ❞ that damn smirk of hers-
✧.* Doesn't let other agents touch her windy, only the two of you. You are honestly this close to grab the bunny and throw them out of the window because of how much jett spends thime with her lil precious windy, but not worrys she doesn't forget that she has a S/O.
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PHOENIX
✧.* The kitten came to his arms willingly, he almost got shot cause of how much the kitten distracted him. ❝ What are you a spy? Almost got shot cause of your cuteness- ❞ Actually keeps the kitten with him the whole mission, doesn't care what others say. And when he got home, bangs through the door- ❝ (NAME)- LOOK WHAT I HAVE- ❞ shows the kitten on your face-
✧.* ❝ Can they stay!? pleasesayyes- ❞ ❝ Sure, they can- ❞ ❝ YA HEAR THAT??! YOU GONNA STAY WITH US- ❞ Brings the kitten with him everywhere, other agents also like to pet the lil kitten so perfect. Killjoy and Raze actually dies for the kitten, Viper just pets them on the head and the kitten also Omen's therapist. Yoru actually booped the kitten on the nose but dont tell this to anyone-
✧.* Let's the kitten do whatever they want, tho they seem to like to sit on the couch more. Absolutely adores when the kitten sleeps with the two of you, Phoenix calls the kitten alot of nicknames, so they don't really have just one, how lucky.
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katzeschreibt · 2 years
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Feelings are Complicated (genshin men x gn!reader)
You were so sure about your feelings towards Xiao and Tartaglia, but once you both began dating, you began to question yourself.
comfort to angst because im a sadist, reader thinks that xiao likes traveller (lumine), Tartaglia is referred to as Ajax for a lil bit, not beta read, i think thats all of the warnings??
Hi guys, hope you enjoy!! Just letting you know that this was a bit rushed since my phone is about to die, but i hope thats okay! Anyways, dont forget that requests are open! Bye bye!! Also sorry for not posting in a while!!
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Xiao
Youve been hiding behind a baracade of feelings towards that reserved adeptus; he was strong, caring (well, youd like to think that he is), undoubtably handsome, and mysterious. Hes saved you a few times, which is one of the many reasons why he gained your love.
But, as much as you may hide your feelings, a part of you cant help but wince and wilt every time that "Traveller" interacts with him.
That traveller was kind though, she tried her best to help everyone the best way she could. All she asked for in return was for someone to help her find her brother— you felt bad for her. After all this time, she still couldnt find the one thing she wanted after helping others obtain theirs. Youve reached out to her a few times, notifying her every time you saw someone with the same description as the boy she had described as her brother.
Over all, she was such a pure soul. But you hated how that purity made Xiao seem interested in her.
You watched from behind, scowling at the interaction the two had. It seemed as though they were speaking about a recent mission they had gone on together, and you were, of course, jealous. Not openly, you watched them with a straight face. Yet on the inside, you were raging at the two speaking to each other.
"I'll see you around, then." The traveller spoke, waving goodbye to the adeptus as she turned her back and left. You stood upright behind Xiao, holding a plate of one of the few dishes Xiao barely tolerated. You knew he must be tired of the Almond Tofu that people fed him, so you wanted to give him a change. You slowly walked up to him, tapping him on the shoulder which caused him to tense up.
He swiftly turned around with furrowed eyebrows, yet upon seeing you, his face only slightly softened. "What? Is there something of urgency you require from me?" He asked, his voice hoarse. You could only hold out the dish with a small smile, as if you were holding out a peace offering.
"I made this for you. I cant imagine how exausted you must be, and i thought maybe a change in dishes might be nice." You explained as he took the plate from your hands. He stared at it for a few seconds, examining the food before picking up the fork on the side of the plate and taking a small bit of it. It was weird, you didn’t expect him to trust you with food that easily.
"This dish is... endurable." He said after finishing chewing, looking back at you. "Why did you make this for me?"
"...Well, you know..." You shrugged. "Ever since you saved me, recently, I wanted to thank you. Ive always wanted to get closer to you, in a way, and I thought the best place to start would be by offering this to you." You said, refusing to make eye contact with the man in front of you. He stared at you before huffing, facing away from you.
"I appreciate this." He said, still holding the plate. "Not many people have the confidence to approach me like you do."
You smiled and nodded. "Im grateful to have the oppritunity to speak to you." It was silent for a moment, you didnt know whether or not to continue a conversation or just to leave, so you chose the latter. "I'll take my leave now."
And with that, you left.
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So, after that event, you had been visiting Xiao more often, now learning that he had begun tolerating you. Its been a few years since then, and to your surprise, he started getting more comfortable around you as well.
And now you were sure of your romantic feelings you held for the yaksha, the more time you spent with him the more the feelings grew. You werent sure about him though, rather reserved he was, you were sure he would reject you in an instant.
But its best to just endure the pain of rejection, right?
It was a normal day, rather cloudy but it was warm nonetheless. You were standing in front of Xiao on the balcony of the Wangshu Inn after calling him (now accidentally finding out that calling him would make him teleport to you), a slight breeze in the wind. You stared down at the floor as Xiao watched you with confusion.
"Well? We dont have all day." He said, prompting you to speak. Today would be the day, you said to yourself, that you would finally let the man in front of you know about your feelings towards him. "Is there a certain meal you would like to give me?"
"No no, nothing of the sorts." You said, finally looking up at him. His arms were crossed as he tapped his foot in impatience. "I actually wanted to tell you something."
His eyebrows raised slightly, making you continue. "Ive been— We've been well-aquainted with each other for a long time now id say. Would you agree?"
"I agree. I know a lot about you as of now." He said.
"Yes, same goes for you. I know some things about you that you wouldnt have told me if we were... not as familiar with each other. Im glad you trust me." You said, looking back down at the ground. "But... theres things that I want to know about you that nobody else knows. I want to learn more about you, Xiao, and— I just... I think telling you how I feel would make you understand."
He only stared at you in silence, taking in what you said. However, once he finally analyzed the words that came out of his mouth, a silent yet audible gasp came out of his own mouth.
"Ex-cuse me—?!" He exclaimed, his arms flying down to his sides. "Are you implying—"
"Please just tell me if you feel the same way." You said quietly, you had a feeling that he would react badly to your confession. However, his tense body began to relax as he took a deep breath.
"...I understand what you mean. I would rather not disclose such personal information with others, yet... for some reason, I cannot help but feel the need to tell you about such private things." He said, quieting down at the last part. "I would really like to... tell you about them."
"So— do you understand what im saying?" You asked, eyebrows furrowing. He hummed before looking at you straight in the eyes.
"I believe so. And it pains my pride to say this, but, I would also like to believe that the feelings are mutual."
And so with that, you both began dating.
At first, you could only describe the feeling as, well, amazing. Youve been teased for being single for so long, but now that you have a boyfriend— now that youre dating the "vigilant yaksha", you couldnt help but tease your friends for being in such bland relationships.
However, as time slowly went on, and as duties began getting more and more important, you could start to feel something inside you just— vanish. Not instantly, but slowly, slowly it went, you didnt know what it was, but it felt different. Specifically something about Xiao. Not his physical appearance, but... you couldnt put your finger on it.
When he would greet you, whether it be with a kiss on the hand or just a simple wave, something inside you felt different. As if Xiao was suddenly just a stranger to you. You began feeling more hesitant to return those romantic feelings you felt for him all that time ago. You began feeling uncomfortable with the way he spoke to you so differently than he did with common passerby's. And you began to feel sorry that you restricted the communication between Xiao and the Traveller. You had told Xiao that you were uncomfortable with how oddly eager he was to speak to the girl, so he stopped. But now it didnt feel right.
You sat on your bed, hands clenching the sheets below you. Your legs kicked back and forth as thoughts about your current relationship swam around in your head like a floatie in water. Your eyes were glued to the wooden floor— if they didnt know what you were thinking about, people wouldve just thought you were in deep concentration.
"Y/n." Xiao said, snapping you out of your thoughts. He stood by the door to your bedroom. "Are you alright?" You nodded as he made his way towards you.
"Yeah, just... you know, thinkin' about stuff." You shrugged as he sat down beside you, the mattress sinking as his weight was placed ontop of it.
"I see. You've been acting different. I cannot understand how, but something about you has been ticking me off, in a way." He said, his voice sounded as if he were angry. You looked at him and frowned.
"Im sorry, ive been gathered in my thoughts lately." He only huffed in response.
"Its whatever. I just, wanted to know if there was something wrong." He said, turning towards you. "Is there?"
"No, no! Everything is okay." You smiled, your hands coming up to your chest in defense. "Please dont worry about me. Are you okay?"
"Well of course i am." He said, his eyebrow raising. "If thats all, though, I'll take my leave."
Xiao then leaned in to hug you, his arms wrapping tightly around your torso. Yet, as you hugged back, that missing component came back again. Something about him— about the hug, about your relationship, was missing.
It was the warmth you had felt for him.
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Tartaglia
He tried to please you as much as he could. He tried and tried, and he often succeeded. Giving you affection, buying you the finest accesories he could manage to afford— he was a giver.
And you loved it about him. Thats not the only thing you loved about him, of course, but it wad one of the many things. How generous he was, how thoughtful and kind. How much he cared for his family, for you. He always managed to make you feel like you were the only ones in the world, with how much spoil he gave you.
Even though his position as a harbinger made you rather upset, you knew it was against his choice. You were able to see the Ajax underneath the "Childe" and "Tartaglia" people normally saw, which helped you understand that he really wasnt a bad guy.
You loved him, a lot. Thats why you confessed of course— he did all of these kind things for you, and you fell for him. And luckily, the feelings were mutual.
Yet, for some odd reason, something had been bothering you recently. Ajax hadnt changed really, only the patterns of when he leaves the house and when he comes back. But even then its not very different— you know he isnt cheating on you due to how devoted he is to his family, you included— so why is that pit of emptyness lying where the love is supposed to be?
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You lay flat on your back, staring at the ceiling as you laid on your and Ajax's shared bed. He was asleep, recently coming home from Fatui duties that you had no interest in. Something was bothering you, making you unable to sleep tonight. Your eyes were wide open as they glared holes into the ceiling of the bedroom, thoughts you had were unable to be remembered.
You shifted your leg upwards, the blanket lifting along with it. As you did so, the covers optop of Ajax moved as well, causing a slight stirr in his sleep, he was always such a light sleeper. Your head slowly faced the male next to you, his peaceful resting face made you slightly smile. He had always been so kind, ignoring the side of him that, for some odd reason, likes the thrill of fighting. Despite that, whenever he came home, he always made sure to hug you, ask about your day, shower, eat, and go to bed with you.
Maybe that was the problem? You were tired of your guys' routine? It made since— you both had been dating for a long time now, no wonder why youve been so bored. You just needed to switch things up a bit.
Your body fully faced Ajax now, the blankets shifting with you again, causing him to move once more, his eyes slowly blinking open.
"...Y/n? Youre moving so much..." He said, voice raspy and sleepy. You lightly chuckled and shook your head.
"Cant sleep, im sorry. Would you perfer if i moved around on the couch instead?" Ajax breathily laughed in response, finding your shoulders and pulling you close to him.
"I never said it was a problem, now did I? I might even say that I happen to enjoy when you shift around in bed." He said, a small smile on his face. You hugged his torso as he once again pulled the covers over the both of you. "However, usually you dont move around at night this much. Is something bothering you?"
"Oh, no. I think theres just too many thoughts going around in my head. I cant seem to focus on sleeping." You said, cuddling more into his chest. He hummed, his hand resting on your back.
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
"Mm, nah. You have to get up early tomorrow, you should just go back to bed."
A moment of silence passed until you heard a silent scoff from Ajax.
"Fine, i think i will, then."
After that conversation ended, you noticed that the emptiness that was once there was filled again. Maybe it was just because you needed a bit more closeness to Ajax? That could be it. That had to be it.
The next morning, you woke up to your head still ontop of Tartaglia's chest, his embrace still tight around you. He could feel you squirm around as you tried to leave, causing him to wake up.
"Did i wake you up? Sorry," You muttered, still moving around. Tartaglia chuckled and let you go, you took a large breath of relief. It felt like you had been trapped in his hug for hours.
"You did, but i forgive you." He smiled, gazing into your eyes. You pursed your lips and sat up, looking around the room.
It was there again, that feeling of emptiness. Like there was a missing component— still, you couldnt tell what.
"Are you alright? You look like youre staring into the abyss or something." The male beside you asked, putting his hand on your shoulder. "Is something wrong?"
"No, not at all." You said, gently taking his hand off your shoulder as you then sat silently on e again. You were focused on trying to figure out what made you feel so... different.
"Hm, i doubt that but, alright? Anyways," He said, yawning and stretching before lifting himself out of bed. "While you... do that, im gonna go shower. 'Gotta go to Inazuma today." He said, his voice tinted with sadness. You frowned as he turned his back, but for some reason, it felt like you didnt mean it. That you didnt mean to frown.
"Aw, alright. Have fun," You said, staring at his back as it shrunk further into the distance. You squinted your eyes, staring straight into the hallway of your home. It wasnt a physical change, you know that much. So was it an emotional change?
You hadnt even realized how long you had sat glaring daggers into the hallway until a tap on your shoulder jolted you back into reality.
"Are you good?" Tartaglia asked, his eyebrow raised in confusion. "Stop staring at the hallway like it did something to you."
"Sorry... Its just— something feels off. Dont you feel it too?" You asked, looking up at the male next to you. He gazed back at you, staring straigbt into your eyes until his own suddenly widened.
"Oh my god— i think i know what you mean!" He said, an exaggerated gasp leaving his mouth. Your eyes widened with him.
"Really? What do you think the feeling is?"
"I think the feeling is—!" He said, cutting himself off as his face relaxed. "Youre delusional—!"
"Ajax, what the hell?!" You slapped his arm, your face in an angry expression. He only laughed, very loud as well, at your reaction.
"Im sorry— im sorry! No, i dont know what youre feeling. But we can talk about it if you want?" He said, sitting down next to you. You shrugged in response as you felt the weight of his body make the matress shift.
"Eh, i dont know how to explain it though." You sighed. It was silent for a moment, before Tartaglia let out a small "Hm" noise.
"Welp, dont know how to help ya' there." He smiled, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. "But i hope you figure it out."
"Thanks," You sighed, looking at him. He quickly leant in to leave you a kiss on your cheek before standing up to leave.
"No problem. I'll see you soon, alright? Take care, i love you." He announced, already in the middle of the hallway.
"..." You stayed silent. Something in your mind, in your body, was stopping you from saying those three words, "love you too". Why? Were yoy getting a sore throat? Did you lose your voice?
You touched the spot where he kissed on your cheek. It felt as if nothing were there. Of course, molecules from his mouth and germs stuck there but, it was something else. Feeling-wise, nothing was there. It that why? Is that why you felt so different lately?
Has your feelings for the harbinger gone away?
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sidemari · 2 years
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Hope this gets approved 🙏
Childe giving you a human-sized teddy bear as a gift (maybe Christmas gift or a Birthday present) and he got jealous because you now prefer hugging it instead of him. So this guy do his best to get your attention back to him like hiding the teddy bear and he will tell you that he will just give it back once you promised that you will focus your attention and hugs to him and not on that teddy bear.
Hope this is not confusing (?). This has been on my mind cause I think it is adorable like, Childe a Harbinger is being Jealous over a teaddy bear 🐻
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• My little teddy bear •
A fluff one-shot about your birthday!
Character included: Childe/Tartaglia x Fem!Reader
Author's notes: Hello <3 I enjoyed writing this request and hopefully you'll enjoy reading it. Ty for the ask. Forgive me any mistakes.
Photo: It's from Pinterest.
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The fact that Childe faked to his brother Teucer he was a toy seller was known by you. What you didn't know was that he actually had contacts with some companies that sold those kind of things.
That day was your birthday's eve and you couldn't help but notice that Tartaglia seemed weird. Not only he took way longer to arrive your house - when you were already sleeping - but he was restless once you had woken up.
"Ajax...?" You rubbed the sleepiness from your eyes once your boyfriend entered your shared bedroom. "Is something the matter?"
"U-Uh, babe... Yeah, everything's alright, you can go back to sleep" The last thing the man wanted was having you walking around the house and finding the gift he had suffered so much finding.
"Are you sure? You... Seem strange" He scratched the hair of his nape with a defeat look crossing his face.
"Everything is more than fine princess. Now, go back to sleep, we have a long day tomorrow"
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The next day, you decided that staying in was the best option to celebrate your birthday and Tartaglia was aware of that fact, so he chose the greatest things to make you feel loved and cared for that date.
The delicious smell of something being baked woke you up in the special day.
Curiosity made you run towards the kitchen in pajamas only to see Childe cooking some of your favorite food.
"C-Childe... Wow. There's no need for that babe... You must have been cooking for hours. Look all of this..." The plates he had already finished were all displayed in the table but he still had his back towards you, too busy looking through the foggy window of the oven to watch his cake.
You hugged him from behind, kissing his shoulders multiple times as you took his hands onto yours with love.
"Ah, girlie! There you are, sleepyhead. I thought you'd never get up from the bed"
"The smell of the food woke me" He chuckled with your line, turning his body towards yours then cupping your face with both hands.
"Happy birthday my lovely" Your cheeks got red with shyness even if you had been long months by his side. "Aw, so adorable... You're my baby" He stole a kiss from you so quickly you noticed it had happened only after he had separated from you.
"Thank... You" You said softly, eyeing the food one more time.
"You can eat whatever you want... Well, there's some plates people would usually eat on lunch or dinner, but you're the leader today, there's no such rule here" He had barely finished talking and you were already tasting a treat. "Also, your cake is ready. I thought that only a simple cake would do since you aren't that fond of cake cover, chantilly or icing. But if you want, I can decorate this one cake for you, my darling"
"Nah, this is perfect Ajax. You're perfect"
"As if. Ah! How could I forget such detail? I've got you a gift and I guess you'll love it. Come here, leave those cookies for a second"
He took you to the guest room only for you to see a box that were almost your height.
"What's up with that box?"
"Open it, you'll find what's inside"
You looked like a toddler while you struggled to open the box that was enough sealed.
"Ajax, just help me open it already, please?"
"Okay, okay my lady. There you go"
Your eyes widened with the sight and your heart skipped a beat in happiness.
"Childe!" You said incredulous. "Oh my goodness, Ajax!" Your boyfriend helped you taking the biggest teddy bear you had ever seen in your life.
It had your height and decorations that matched with your liking.
"It is so cute! So beautiful! Thank you!" You tightly held the stuffed animal against your body.
"I'm glad you liked it. I also bought some other little things like that necklace you've been drooling for. They're in another package"
"L-Little things? That necklace was expensive, how can you say such words :o " You said surprised yet still hugging your giant bear.
"Mhmm, anyways... Let's have a great time together, shall we? It's the most important day of the year, afterall"
[...]
That teddy bear had became your favorite thing ever. Much more than you loved the necklace, rings and foods you had received from Childe that day, that little - or not so little - animal was now your best companion.
You carried it everywhere in your house and even when you were out without it, your thoughts only focused on when you'd be able to hug your bear again.
Ajax couldn't help but feel jealous about that stuffed animal. For sure, it could seem like a dumb thing, but he was the one you hugged and cuddled whenever you had the chance not that so-loved teddy bear.
One day Childe arrived home to you cuddling that teddy bear for what looked like the hundredth time in that month and an evil idea crossed his mind.
Without startling you, he took away your cuddle buddy, hiding it on a high place you'd have trouble reaching anyways.
You didn't take long to wake up since you missed the warmth of the delicate gift.
"Oh no! My bear is gone... Ajax!"
The ginger chuckled like a dork while you searched for your stuffed toy around the house.
"AJAX! THIS IS YOUR THING, I'M SURE!" You yelled at him, almost sounding childish.
"Oi! Calm down, little girl, it's only a teddy bear. And besides, you left your boyfriend aside to be happy with that thing instead? You're so mean :("
"Ajax... Let's please make a deal-?"
"I'm listening"
"You can cuddle me while I cuddle my bear. Sounds fair, right?" You sounded hopeful.
The man squinted his eyes in a suspicious look just before messing with your hair in a playful way.
"Deal. But if I see you cuddling that teddy bear alone one more time I'll make sure it dissappear from our house ;3"
"NO!!!! My little teddy bear ( ͡❛ ︹ ͡❛)"
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threepointseven · 3 years
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Home(Dinner Part 2)
Im shortening the exchange students name to S/N AKA student name
Sorry i forgot to answer the person who actually requested this @kurooandkarmaswife thank you sm for requesting! I hope you enjoy 😩
Also lets pretend you cant have more than 1 pact with a human cause yeah. If you havent read Dinner yet go read it since you’ll really only understand this if u read the first part
Fandom: Obey me!
Pairing: not really with anyone but has subtle undertones of solomon & Simeon x reader
Length: sort of long
Genre: Angst with comfort
Gn! Reader and exchange student!
Part three!
Dinner last night, was, well...pretty terrible. I ended up waking up at 2 am to the brothers STILL not home. Apparently even Diavolo had taken a liking to the new exchange student.
A day goes by and finally i get to meet the new exchange student.
Whoah
Is all i can think. I walk into the living room unnoticed as everyone is talking to the new exchange student, i wouldnt blame them.
They look incredible.
I felt a hint of jealousy wash over me. Seeing Mammon, Asmo’s and Beel’s joyful laughs as they talk to them. Their voice was ever so gentle, it’s what i imagine spring to sound like.
I tried forgetting about my distasteful thoughts of jealousy and walked over to them.
“Goodmorning!”
I called out to try and grab their attention
“Oh, MC! I didnt see you there;;”
Asmo said to me as he was taking selfies with the new exchange student
“This is the new exchange student”
Beel smiled
“Hi! My name is MC”
I happily introduced myself
“My name is S/N”
They brought their hand out and i shook it in return. Their eyes were ever so sweet, i felt the sadness come over me as i wore a soft smile.
Something tells me this wont end well.
Weeks go by as i barely get to see the brothers anymore. They’re always around S/N. I find myself longing the brothers touch. The random emergency texts i get from mammon, calls from Asmo asking me if i wanted to go to a club, Belphie always dragging me to his room to take a nap, Beel’s adorable goodnight texts, Lucifer’s complaints about work, Satan’s library dates, And levi’s rants about a certain anime he just watched.. i missed it all.
I guess i missed the warmth and the constant attention i got from them. The attention thats now being directed at S/N.
The new feeling of emptiness leads me to the Purgatory hall, a place i’ve been to quite often after S/N had won over the brothers.
I enter the room praying that i dont see S/N hogging Luke, Solomon, and Simeon’s attention....
What?
Did i just think that?
Am i that jealous?
Have i gotten so used to being in the spotlight that suddenly i become like this when not in the center?
Its an unpleasant feeling and i try to snap myself out of it as i see Simeon, Luke, and Solomon all happily seated on the couch drinking tea and eating pastries Luke made.
“MC! Hey!!”
Luke happily greets me as well as Solomon and Simeon. Im pulled to the couch as im seated next to Luke. I take a bite of the pastry and embrace the comfort of the sugary sweets.
The conversation goes on for a long time as hours go by. Soon enough the entire tray of pastries and tea are long gone.
As the clock hits 8 PM i realize ive been at the Purgatory hall for too long now. Excusing myself i go back to the house of Lamentation to be once again greeted by smiling faces and S/N laying out plates filled with food for the brothers.
The brothers quarrels, Satan’s face of annoyance, Asmo’s whining... The smell of warm food on the dinner table being handed out....
As i hide from the view of the brothers and S/N i look back to when it would to be me that made everyone dinner and calmed them down.
My chair.
My chair had been occupied by S/N,
What?
Did they expect me to sit on the floor for dinner or something?
As i slowly walked to my room i heard the deep voice of Lucifer
“Oh MC,,, sorry S/N is sitting on your spot, we thought you were gonna go to the purgatory hall for dinner tonight. We do apologize”
As i feel my throat closing up i smile and say in a bubbly tone
“Oh it’s fine! I was actually gonna go out with my friends for dinner anyways! I was just getting something from my room, i’ll be out in a sec!”
Lucifer gave me a warm smile and continued conversing with S/N
As i went to my room i started to realize the situation here. I’ve been replaced. I mean who wouldn’t replace me when the actual definition of an angel was right in front of them with their welcoming arms open.
As soon as i got to my room salty tears trailed down my cheeks,
Jealousy?
Sadness?
Anger?
Whatever the emotion was i wasn’t having it. Unlocking my DDD to be greeted by the wallpaper of me and the brothers all dressed up for a ball we went to together once. i tried to hold back my few tears as i called Solomon, a dear friend of mine.
“Hey solomon!!”
“Oh, yes MC? Is there anything you need?”
“I know i just left the purgatory hall but could I possibly stay there for the night?”
“Oh, of course! I dont exactly know why but Luke’s already whining about how you stayed for too little.”
“I’ll be right over”
I hung up the phone, my tears stopping after i heard that comforting voice of his.
That night i stayed at the purgatory hall, happily sleeping next to Luke, lulling him to sleep.
The purgatory hall became my escape. Solomon always made me laugh, Simeon always made sure i felt welcome there and Luke was practically my adopted son after how long i could stay with him.
As i went about the kitchen helping Luke make a pastry i showed him from the human world a strange feeling washed over me. The feeling of something being erased from my my soul, something was fading away. That something felt like it was piercing my soul.
I look around my body to see what it is. As i look around i see it.
My pact marks are starting to fade
I panic as i excuse myself and go back to the house of lamentation.
As i silently enter the room i hear the faint sound of the brothers, they’re discussing something.
“Cmon Satan you’ve gotta be quick! What if they find out?!”
“Removing a pact isnt that easy Mammon.”
As i listen more i realize what it is.
They’re trying to break my pact with me.
And for what exactly?
Because they want one with someone else.
That someone being S/N
It hurt. Who wouldn’t be hurt? tears flowed from my eyes in record time as i tiredly walk outside.
Devildom was a place the brothers always told me to beware of, but right now i couldnt care less.
While i walked around the town with puffy eyes and the stinging feeling of my pact marks being removed, i hear a certain group of people call my name, i look back to see Luke, Solomon and Simeon’s smiles quickly turn into frowns as they see my tears
“What’s wrong MC?!”
Luke worriedly asks
Unable to hold it in i tell Them.
“The brothers are trying to break my pact with them, they want one with S/N apparently. Im afraid i’ve been replaced by that saint..”
Solomon and Simeon’s face turn into faces of empathy while Luke’s turned quite sour
As Simeon came closer to me and pulled me close into a hugged he mumbles out a comforting phrase
“Whatever happens MC, you’ll always be welcome at the purgatory hall.”
The sentence made my stomach overflow with butterflies. I happily hug back, quickly accepting the purgatory hall as my new and improved home.
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tataelingmoon · 3 years
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𝒲𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝐹𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇
PAIRING: JIMIN X READER 
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Summary: You and Park Jimin have been together for as long as you can remember. However, when you find out that you were pregnant you didn't know what else to do but run away in fear of his reaction.  
ℙ𝕃𝔼𝔸𝕊𝔼 𝔻𝕆 ℕ𝕆𝕋 ℝ𝔼ℙ𝕆𝕊𝕋 𝕎𝕀𝕋ℍ𝕆𝕌𝕋 𝕄𝕐 ℙ𝔼ℝ𝕄𝕀𝕊𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ.
You looked at the test in your hands. Positive. Your thoughts prior had been confirmed, you were pregnant. Without a doubt, you were happy that you were pregnant but as much as you knew Jimin would still love you and the child, you were worried if he was ready to settle down. For something more than just girlfriend and boyfriend. Was Jimin ready for these responsibilities? Would he love you just as much? Is he ready to even get married?! Doing the thing that you were best at, you grabbed your items and left the shared apartment that Jimin had bought for you both. You then called your friend, Haeji and your brother Doyoung to meet up.  
You arrived at the park near Doyoung's house and it didn't take long to spot your brother and Haeji sitting on the benches. Taking a seat on the bench you told them the news, "I'm pregnant with Jimin's child." There was a subtle silence before your brother asked, "Is Jimin willing to take responsibility for you and the child? Have you even told him yet?!"  
"I haven't told Jimin yet but I'm afraid that he's not ready" You shook your head as tears began to run down your face. Haeji, speechless, tried to comfort you the best she could. Rubbing your back soothingly and whispering that 'everything  will be okay'. Your brother and Haeji understood that you needed a moment, they knew you were afraid. Afraid of parenthood and of Jimin.  
"Y/N, I think Jimin would be more than willing to take you both into care. The man really loves you and I don't think you need to be afraid. I've seen how much Jimin cares for you and how he even bought a place for you both so that he knows you're safe and that you won't miss him so much. So please, don't let your doubt get the most of you." Haeji nodded, agreeing with your brother's statement. "He looks at you with so much adoration and love sweety."  
"Yea Y/N I know you're worried but I think you might be thinking too much into this. Jimin's love for you is endless and I think instead of worrying him that you fled, you should go and tell him the news. I think he'll be more than overjoyed. He'll make a great father and a loving husband." Haeji added onto Doyoung's statement. It wasn't after having heard their comforting words, you thanked them and started to cheer up a bit.
"Doyoung, would it be okay if I stayed at your house for a while? I think I might need some time before I have the courage to tell Jimin the news."  
"Sure Y/N, take the time you need but not too long or else your Jiminnie might miss you" Doyoung teased. "But I'll let Jimin know so he won't freak out that you're gone." He reassured.
"Thank you so much Doyoung and Haeji, I didn't mean to bother you guys but I was just scared." You sniffled.
"It's okay to be scared Y/N. I probably would have been afraid too. We all have doubts but if you need time, we'll allow you to think it through first. Doyoung and I know that you and Jimin would make great parents!" Haeji's last statement caused you to laugh and feel slightly better.  
"Don't be sad Y/N-ie or else Doyoungie will be sad." You and Haeji laughed at your brothers attempt at being cute.  
"Eww please don't do that, it makes me feel like I have a weird boyfriend." Haeji cringed.  
"Okay but Jimin does it all the time and I don't see you saying anything." Doyoung huffed.  
"Hold up, at least Jimin is naturally cute." You defended.  
"Are you saying that I'm not cute?! You're probably just saying that because Jimin is your soon to be husband." Doyoung pouted.  
"No, I agree with Y/N Jimin is just overflowing with cuteness." Haeji said in an attempt to make Doyoung jealous. It seemed to work because soon after Doyoung had his arms crossed and was pouting. You laughed at their childish behavior. "Aww is my Doyoungie mad at me. I'm sorry baby, I think you're cute, probably not as much as Jimin, but you're my baby." Haeji cooed. It wasn't until moments later that Doyoung gave in and gave Haeji a quick peck on the lips before smiling again. Haeji smiled back leading up to the both of them coming in for a big hug afterwards. You watched them and smiled. It reminded you of you and Jimin. All the morning kisses he gives you before leaving to work and the cuddles he gives whenever he's home. You loved Jimin undoubtfully. You knew he would miss you and you would miss him but you knew you needed time. You also wanted to plan something special to tell him that you were pregnant. Knowing that both your brother and best friend were being lovey dovey, you took that time to plan the day you were going to tell Jimin of your pregnancy.  
Jimin arrived home at around 8 pm. He was excited to be home so that he could shower you in kisses. However when he went into  the apartment, he realized that it was empty. He checked the shared room but only saw that it was empty as well. Worry coursed through Jimin's mind. Where did Y/N go? Did she go somewhere and forget to tell me? Is she safe? She's usually home by this time.  Jimin checked the apartment one last time to search for any sign that the apartment was broken into but he found no sign. As a last resort, Jimin called Doyoung knowing that Y/N had probably went to her brother or Haeji to spend time with them. Jimin dialed Doyoung's number and it wasn't long before Doyoung picked up. "Hyung, is Y/N okay? Is she safe? Is she with you?" He questioned as soon as the call was picked up.
"Your Y/N is doing fine don't worry. She's with me. She just wanted some time to herself for now. I'll make sure she comes home and to work safely." Doyoung laughed.  
"Okay thanks hyung. I was really worried."  
"It's no problem but I'm sorry that she forgot to tell you." Doyoung apologized.  
"Oh no its okay hyung. I know she can be forgetful at times and if she wants some space I'll let her. I'm sure she misses you and Haeji." Doyoung was touched by Jimin's understanding. Y/N really caught the jackpot he thought. "But hyung do you know when she's coming back?" Doyoung sighed knowing that the younger might not take this the best way.  
"Jimin, Y/N loves you a lot and I know that you know that but I think it might take weeks. Please don't take this the wrong way. She isn't mad at you or anything but she just has a lot on her mind right now." Doyoung reassured the younger knowing that Jimin might overthink things.  
"Ok, I understand hyung. Thank you." Jimin ended the call and sighed. What was he going to do without you for awhile? Hearing his stomach grumble, he headed to the kitchen to make himself a meal. Searching the fridge, he found ingredients to make his dinner.  
…  
An hour later, Jimin sat at the table alone with his plate of food. Sitting down, he realized that he had made enough food for 2 people. Jimin sat alone at the table and munched on his dinner in silence. He felt empty. Although he knew that you needed her own space, it felt weird without you talking and him replying cheekily or you listening to him about his day at work. Jimin quickly ate his food and when he finished he cleaned up the kitchen before heading to the bedroom. Grabbing his towel and clothes he headed to the shower.  
You came out of the shower and headed for the guest bed that was provided along with the guest room. When near the bed, you fixed the fluffed the pillows and placed them accordingly before laying down. It felt weird not spending the night in one of Jimin's cuddles. It was something you got used to when you moved out to live with him. But now that you were alone once again, it was hard to fall asleep. You thought about if you were with Jimin right now, he would have cuddled you and sang you to sleep if he knew you had trouble sleeping. Knowing that thinking about Jimin would make it harder for you to sleep, you thought about your plan to surprise the man you love. Would Jimin like it? It was an hour later of thinking that finally led you to sleep.  
Jimin laid on the bed staring at the ceiling that was looking right back at him. It was only day one of you not here and he was already feeling lonely. He thought about how close your bodies would be and how warm it was to be right next to one another. How cute you would look while you slept. Jimin knowing that if you were to be needing space decided that tomorrow he would be hanging out with the boys before heading home. After tossing and turning for about 30 minutes, Jimin finally fell asleep.  
You were in the guest room, packing up all your items before your brother would come pick you up. It had been a month since you last saw Jimin and in that time, your tummy had not grew in any infinitely special way but you knew it was maturing and preparing for pregnancy. You felt bad to have left him for that long but the plan to surprise him had been finalized. After negotiating and planning with Jimin's friends, you were finally able to set the plan into action. Jimin, according to his friends, was supposed to be in Japan right now for business matters and would be arriving in 5 hours. Which would allow you enough time to surprise him. Gathering the rest of your items and zipping up the suitcase you headed out to your brothers car.  
It was a 30 minute car ride before you arrived at the shared apartment. Getting out of the car, you, your brother and Haeji helped to unload your suitcase before heading up. Upon opening the door to the flat, you realized that everything had been the same. Jimin had kept the place in relatively good shape. If not better than you had left. Heading into the bedroom, you put your items away before making a meal for you three. After the meal, Haeji and your brother had set up the balloons and banners while you cleaned up the house by dusting the blinds and wiping down every surface. Once the place had been set up, Doyoung and Haeji left to pick up the cake you ordered 2 days prior. The house now smelled clean and of homey food. Knowing that Jimin was probably homesick from the business trip and probably missing you, you made his favorite foods. Along with his favorite desserts. Adding in one last pinch of salt into the soup, you started on writing the notes that would be placed around the house. When you heard the doorbell ring, that was when you stopped writing. Opening the door, you saw the delivery man with the crib that you had bought. Since you had paid extra for the service fee, the man had helped you to set up the bed in your and Jimin's room. It was an hour later that the man left and you thanked him for helping you set up the bed. Once the man was gone, you resumed writing the notes and sticking them around the house in places you knew Jimin would find them. With the notes finally finished, you got the flower petals that were supposed to go in the bath and around the house. You made a trail with the flower petals to the first clue before putting petals around the bed. The rest of the petals were saved for the bath later. Letting out a big breath, you looked at the clock to see that you had about an hour before Jimin arrived home. With the time left over, you tried to reheat the food on the stove and set up the table. It wasn't long before you heard the door beginning to rattle. Taking that as a que, you grabbed the cake that was dropped off, out of the fridge and put it into the well-made and decorated crib. It was then that you hid in the bathroom closet, waiting for Jimin's arrival.  
Jimin opened the door, expecting to see an empty house like he had seen for the past month but when closing the door behind him he saw the house was decorated. The house had smelt of homemade food and it was warm, not cold like it had been for the past month. Is Y/N home? Confused with the decorations, he followed the flower trail to a note.  
IT'S BEEN AWHILE... I KNOW YOU MISS ME AND I MISS YOU TOO. IF YOU REMEMBER, OUR FIRST DATE WAS...  
Jimin thought for a second. Our first date was the beach. Jimin dropped the first note and went to the small bookshelf where sea shells decorated the top. Jimin looked through each sea shell collected from that beach until he finally found another note.  
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BABY. I'M SORRY TO HAVE BEEN GONE SO LONG BUT WHAT DID WE DO WHEN WE FIRST MOVED INTO THIS APARTMENT?  
We cooked for the first time together. Jimin made his way into the kitchen where he saw the set up table. He looked at the food and was reminded of the day they tried to make the same foods. It wasn't long before he found the next note.  
YOU REMEMBER HOW WE MADE THESE FOODS BECAUSE THEY WERE YOUR FAVORITES. YOU SAID THEY TASTED SO GOOD AND THE NEW REASON WHY THEY WERE YOUR FAVORITES WAS BECAUSE I MADE THEM.  
Jimin smiled then put the note down. "Y/N I know you're here. I love you so much but baby please come out. I want to see you already. Can you come out so I can give you the kisses you missed out on? Baby, I don't want this charade to go on. I know you want to tell me something but you're just scared, but I guarantee you, I'll still love you. Your brother told me, you were afraid to tell me something please just tell me. I love you so so much please don't be silly." Jimin pleaded desperately then looked around for any sign of you. You almost cried and wanted to come out at his plea. You knew he was desperate to see you but the surprise wasn't over yet. Jimin out of urgency, went into the room to find you but there was no trace, however, he found the set up crib. Running up to the crib, he found the last note and a cake that said 'We're going to be parents!'  
JIMIN, HONEY, THE REAL REASON I LEFT FOR SO LONG WAS BECAUSE I HAD SOMETHING TO TELL YOU. I'M PREGNANT WITH OUR CHILD. I'M SO HAPPY BUT I WAS SCARED TO TELL YOU AND SEE HOW YOU WOULD REACT. I WAS ALSO AFRAID OF PARENTHOOD. PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR MY STUPDITY AND OVERTHINKING. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND I'M SURE WE'RE GOING TO BE GREAT PARENTS. IT'S BEEN A MONTH AND THERE WERE TIMES WHERE I WANTED TO COME BACK AND RUN INTO YOUR ARMS AND TELL YOU BUT I KNEW THAT TO MAKE THIS MORE EMOTIONAL, WE WOULD NEED SOME TIME APART. I LOVE YOU ALWAYS AND EVEN IN THE AFTERLIFE. PLEASE DON'T CRY WHEN YOU READ THIS. NOW PUT THIS DOWN AND COME LOOK FOR ME ;)  
"You silly goose, how do you expect me not to cry. I love you even more that you're carrying our child." Jimin silently wept before putting down the note and looking around the room. "Y/N! When I find you, expect a big hug and lots of kisses! You better hide good or else, it's going to be nonstop kisses! Here I come!" Jimin excitedly ran around the apartment and searched every cranny that he thought you would hide in. It wasn't long before he looked in the bathroom and found you in to closet. "I found you!" Jimin smiled as he ran towards you. You squealed and tried to run away. However, it wasn't long before Jimin caught you in a strong back hug and tried nuzzling his head in your neck. Your heart fluttered. Being near Jimin like this again felt nice. It felt like home and you didn't ever want to let him go. "Y/N-ie I missed you so so much. I know you were scared but don't you ever do that again. I was so lonely without you and your warm body that I cuddle and kiss every day. It was so lonely without your presence, how could you resist your boyfriend for so long?" Jimin pouted. "Aren't I cute? Too cute to resist?" You laughed at Jimin's expression to which he frowned even more.  
"Okay, my little baby mochi, I missed you so much that I felt like going crazy." You cooed and expanded you arms in the air to show how much you missed him.  
"If you miss me, give me a kiss then." Jimin puckered his lips out waiting for a kiss. You waited a few minutes before Jimin turned the other way with his arms crossed and pouted. "See you didn't even kiss m-" Jimin was cut off with a quick peck. "Heyyy it wasn't even long. Let me show you how a kiss is like" With that, Jimin pulled you in and kissed you deeply. It felt like forever since he last kissed you. Your mouths moulded against one another's as you both tried to kiss away the longing that once etched your hearts. As the kiss continued, Jimin pulled you in closer before breaking apart. "Baby, you don't need to worry. I'm even more happy that you're pregnant. I love you in every way so please feel free to talk to me about whatever. I don't know what crossed your mind but tell me. Let your little mochi know what happened for the past month."  
"I'm so sorry. I was scared. I was scared you were going to leave me. I was scared you wouldn't want a baby because it would mean more responsibilities. I thought you, we weren't ready yet for a baby." You cried and it was then when Jimin soothed out your hair and pecked you lightly on your temple to reassure you that you cried harder.  
"Is that why you were scared baby? I'm sorry if I made you worry. I'm willing to take responsibility and mature a little more so we can take care of our little bean."  
"Thank you for being so understanding Jiminie."  
"Now, should we go out there and eat the dinner you made me and then we could take a bath together." You nodded your head in affirmation while Jimin took you both to the dining area.  
"Wait, let me warm up the food again." You took the food and quickly heated it up. Jimin sat at the table, looking at you heat up the food with a smile. He had missed this view. It would be even better if he had proposed earlier. He thought that if he did, you probably wouldn't have freaked out like you had. "Okay here we go. Now eat up baby!" You smiled. Jimin had missed your smile and he swore when he saw it, he wanted nothing else but to see the twinkles to continue to glimmer in your eyes. Jimin dug in and exclaimed in moans to show how good the food was. With occasional forced feedings from Jimin, the food was finished and you both were cuddling on the couch watching a movie. "Jiminie, did you miss me a lot?" Jimin answered with a hum indicating that he had. "Will you forgive me?' Jimin turned from the movie playing on the screen.  
"I already forgave you, you silly goose." Jimin nuzzled your noses before giving you smooches. You giggled at his smooches before asking, "You look really tired Jiminie, you want to take a bath now?" Without any notice, Jimin yelled out a 'Yes!' And then proceeded to carry you bridal style to the bathroom making you squeal at the sudden carrying. You both stripped off your clothes before getting into the tub.  
You both sat in the tub relaxed, with your back against Jimin's chest. "Y/N, I can't wait until our little bean is born. The baby is going to have such amazing parents. And we're in this together so don't worry. If you're ever scared, we still have our parents to talk to. And we have each other." Jimin stared at you lovingly before squeezing your hand in reassurance.  
"Thank you so much Jiminie. I'm so grateful to have met you. You're so understanding that sometimes, I don't feel enough but I love you just as much." You blew on the bubbles and played with the petals in the tub. The bathroom was in gentle silence before Jimin pulled you closer to his chest and started caressing your stomach. You gasped, shocked with his actions. You tried to take his hands off but he stopped you.  
"I didn't mean to scare you, Y/N. I just wanted to feel our little bean. I can't wait to go to our first appointment together!" Jimin kissed your cheek before you both decided it was time to get out and go to bed.  
7 months later, Jimin had been true to his word. He became much more responsible and mature. He helped you when you needed it and loved you like no tomorrow. You and Jimin were now engaged. It was in the 5th month that you were pregnant that he proposed and with the overflow of hormones felt during pregnancy you bawled worrying your fiancé. It was a sight to see. The love you had stayed strong like it always was and looking back to the moment when you freaked out, you felt foolish for feeling such way. Throughout the months, you realized that no matter what, Jimin would love you, except if you cheated of course. Jimin's devotion and undying love only added to your loyalty to the man. And despite the many obstacles that you both will encounter in the future, you were willing to go through it together with him. Because you were his flower to guide him in the wind.  
A/N: I might add in a little drabble series of Y/N’s journey. Probably just little snippets. But I hope it was enjoyable! 
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miraculouscontent · 3 years
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Who wants more sad statistics~?
Because say hello to the color-coded guide to Marinette blame/mistakes! Obviously there’s some room for debate (even I struggled with how to color an episode from time to time), but it should be mostly accurate.
Blue = "Marinette wasn't really blamed for anything notable and didn't really suffer from Adrien" Cyan = "Marinette was blamed for something unrelated to Adrien that she didn't do/she shouldn't be made to feel bad for" (this one is probably the most subjective) Green = "Marinette was blamed/made a mistake but it had nothing to do with Adrien" Yellow = "Marinette doesn't technically make a mistake or get blamed, but is negatively impacted by her crush on/relationship to Adrien" Red = "Marinette either was blamed for/made a mistake that related to Adrien."
"Negatively impacted by her crush on Adrien" could mean generally anything, but it leans towards Marinette embarrassing herself in front of Adrien, characters making snippy/unnecessary comments about her crush, and things that wouldn't have happened if her Adrien crush didn't exist. In the case that Marinette makes a mistake/is improperly blamed for something not about Adrien (cyan/green) but also is negatively impacted by her relationship to him (yellow), whatever is given more attention will take priority. There could've easily been a lot of cyan+red episodes had I allowed myself to use two colors.
Now look at all that red, which is easily the most frequent color, and then try and tell me that Marinette's crush isn't just a tool to humiliate her and force her to make mistakes in order to fit the "Marinette makes a mistake" quota.
I've put the explanations below on my decisions for each episode, as well as the tally for everything together:
Season 1
"Stormy Weather" (red) - Marinette blames herself for leaving Manon, and they're only at the park in the first place because of her Adrien crush.
"The Bubbler" (red) - Marinette uses Lucky Charm explicitly to stop Chloe and Adrien from dancing together.
"The Pharoah" (green) - Ladybug drops her schoolbook; relatively minor in the grand scheme of things, but seems to be why the show forces Marinette to awkwardly try to keep Alya in the museum instead of just having Tikki directly point out where to go.
"Lady Wifi" (green) - Marinette overslept while doing homework and was late for class
"Timebreaker" (cyan) - Marinette is blamed for not being home to give the cake to Nadja... who came early and thus Marinette shouldn't have been expected to expect her
"Mr. Pigeon" (yellow) - Marinette embarrasses herself in front of Adrien, with Alya making faces at her all the while
"The Evillustrator" (cyan) - Marinette is blamed for ditching Sabrina when she has an akuma to worry about, accused of "being like Chloe" (i.e: the person who Sabrina immediately goes back to anyway)
"Rogercop" (red) - Marinette, after being accused, states that everyone has the potential to be guilty, but sidesteps Adrien when someone suggests it
"Copycat" (red) - Marinette, panicked by an embarrassing confession she left on Adrien's phone (thanks to Alya), steals it to delete the message (also thanks to Alya)
"Dark Cupid" (red) - Marinette forgets to sign the love letter addressed to Adrien, which Alya laughs at her for
"Horrificator" (red) - Marinette is pressured/convinced to play Mylene's role instead when Alya throws out that she'd be kissing Adrien
"Darkblade" (cyan) - Marinette doesn't want to run for class representative because she already has enough on her plate (...what a monster?); both Alya and Alix make snarky comments at her for this
"The Mime" (green) - Marinette deletes a video on Alya phone and spends the rest of the episode trying to recreate it
"Kung Food" (cyan) - Marinette blames herself for defending her great uncle and insulting Chloe (again... what a monster?), which leads to Chloe sabotaging Wang's cooking
"Gamer" (red) - Marinette enters the gaming competition solely for Adrien
"Animan" (yellow) - Marinette offers to get Nino a date with Alya, an event that wouldn't have taken place if not for Marinette's crush (either there wouldn't have been a zoo trip at all or Alya wouldn't have been there); in addition, Alya tells Nino about Marinette's Adrien crush, which Marinette is distraught by
"Antibug" (cyan) - Ladybug is blamed for "not accepting help from others" (except she did at the beginning of the episode) and not listening to Chloe (who is a habitual liar)
"The Puppeteer" (green) - Marinette folds to Manon's "baby doll eyes" and gives her something that Nadja insisted she not have
"Reflekta" (green) - Marinette tries to steal Guiseppe's SD camera card so Juleka's picture will need retaken
"Pixelator" (red) - Marinette shirks her job as Jagged's gopher in order to get back to Adrien as soon as possible
"Guitar Villain" (blue) - Not much happens, just cool Marinette stuff; there are technically scenes of Marinette embarrassing herself around Adrien, but either no one else was there to witness it or there wasn't any significant reaction to it
"Princess Fragrance" (red) - Alya forces Marinette to go talk to Adrien, which results in Marinette tripping and losing Tikki
"Simon Says" (cyan) - Marinette... I guess is at fault for struggling to keep up with schoolwork and hero duties? That's what you get for wanting to help people, Ladybug
"Volpina" (red) - Marinette is mocked for being jealous, her following Adrien is presented as her doing it jealously (she literally says that she's going to warn Adrien about Lila stealing the book from him before Tikki stops her, but okay), and she yells at Lila as Ladybug, which is also presented as being "only about Adrien."
"Origins - Part 1 (Ladybug & Cat Noir)" (green) - Ladybug neglects to capture the akuma, having forgotten that detail
"Origins - Part 2 (Stoneheart)" (green) - The mistake from Part 1 carries over... the episode also may or may not blame Marinette for encouraging Ivan.
blue - 1 cyan - 6 green - 7 yellow - 2 red - 10
Season 2
"A Christmas Special" (red) - Marinette's "Adrien blindness" causes her to jump to conclusions and believe that a Santa Claus lookalike is an akuma
"The Collector" (red) - Marinette lies to Master Fu in order to protect Adrien, not able to believe that Adrien could be Hawk Moth
"Despair Bear" (red) - Marinette goes to Chloe's party for Adrien and is repeatedly mocked/teased for this
"Prime Queen" (cyan) - Ladybug "makes a mistake" in getting upset at Nadja for trying to pry into her romantic relationships and her potential romance with Chat Noir
"Befana" (cyan) - Marinette is blamed for "lying" to her grandmother about going to a birthday party with her friends (she didn't) and "not wanting to spend time with her" (she did, Gina is the one who neglected Marinette for literal years)
"Riposte" (cyan) - One of the more subjective ones, but going frame-by-frame, Adrien's saber bends first yet the episode calls Marinette "flustered" and "new to fencing" to say that she's wrong in her choice
"Robostus" (blue) - Mostly free of crush and mistakes, episode focuses primarily on the main plot of the akuma being caused (if I had a color for Marinette just normally being mocked/embarrassed though, it'd be here)
"Gigantitan" (red) - Needs no explanation: Marinette is embarrassed in front of the girls multiple times and the entire subplot causes the akuma that almost hits Gorilla
"The Dark Owl" (green) - Ladybug orchestrates a situation in which the Dark Owl could save her so as to not hurt his feelings, which ends in him being found out, humiliated, and akumatized
"Glaciator" (red) - Marinette is upset because Adrien didn't show up to get ice cream with her, which leads to her blowing up on Andre
"Sapotis" (blue) - Marinette goes largely blameless for everything; not much here
"Gorizilla" (yellow) - Multiple "jokes"/"mocking" about Marinette revealing skin/being in her pajamas in front of Adrien
"Captain Hardrock" (blue) - Surprisingly void of blame on Marinette despite her being depressed over Adrien; if anything, Luka apologizes for making a teasing comment when she was upset
"Zombizou" (cyan) - Marinette is blamed for being upset with Chloe for ruining her gift for Miss Bustier
"Syren" (cyan) - Ladybug is blamed for keeping secrets from Chat Noir (look at the Adrien stans for reference)
"Frightningale" (red) - Marinette is bothered by Chloe being Ladybug, but Adrien is involved so the fandom can easily put blame on her concerning her Adrien crush (see Marinette salters for reference)
"Troublemaker" (red) - Marinette's Adrien pictures are intentionally inflated/exaggerated to humiliate her more
"Anansi" (green) - I wouldn't argue if someone suggested that this is a cyan: Marinette "makes a mistake" in cheating Nora's arm-wrestle with Nino since Nora was being unreasonable
"Sandboy" (green) - Marinette agrees with Tikki that they should do something to help Nooroo without asking Fu
"Reverser" (cyan) - Marinette peeks at Marc's work and tries to help him work with Nathaniel (I see, so when Alya meddles to push Marinette past her comfort zone, it's fine, but--); she also embarrasses herself in front of Adrien over this
"Frozer" (red) - Marinette suffers because Adrien's an idiot and has tons of people in relationships to ask advice from, and he chooses to ask Marinette; Marinette appears to be "blamed" for either wanting to move on (due to the girls fighting) or agreeing to go with Adrien, along with a "bonus" (almost earning a cyan) due to Chat throwing a hissy fit over her rejecting him
"Style Queen" (cyan) - Marinette is blamed for thinking that the magic ladybugs would bring the miraculous back to Fu (see "Sentibubbler" covering for Chat for reference on how the narrative sees this)
"Queen Wasp" (cyan) - Carried over from "Style Queen"; Ladybug is blamed for losing the miraculous
"Malediktator" (red) - Marinette is made to feel bad for being glad that her bully of many years is gone (almost earning a cyan here, or even a yellow), and this is all due to Adrien; he also unintentionally convinces her to give Chloe a miraculous (her "mistake" according to future episodes), which sets off a slew of events that makes her suffer
"Catalyst" (cyan) - Alya not believing Marinette due to her Adrien crush carries over from "Volpina," almost earning this a red, but Marinette also lies about her gift for Heroes' Day. However, the fact that she is completely sleep-deprived from the night before and was being made fun of for only bringing macarons is largely ignored by the narrative and treated too much as her fault
"Mayura" (red) - When going to correct her mistake from last episode, Adrien throwing a pity party for himself makes Marinette go back on it
blue - 3 cyan - 9 green - 3 yellow - 1 red - 10
Season 3
"Backwarder" (red) - Marinette gives Adrien the wrong letter (due to each slip of paper she has conveniently looking the exact same but the episode clearly indicates it to be her fault); she's also humiliated over this
"Weredad" (cyan) - Marinette lies to Chat Noir in a panic to protect her identity. The fact that Chat Noir is an idiot who wonders why Marinette might be on her own darn balcony and that Tikki doesn't offer a better solution for the situation is given no attention
"Chameleon" (red) - Alya believing that Marinette is only upset with Lila over Adrien presumably carries over from "Volpina" and "Catalyst;" Marinette's relationship with Adrien also seems to make her more inclined to believe in what he says about doing nothing about Lila
"Animaestro" (red) - No explanation needed; Marinette's Adrien crush makes her more inclined to believe Chloe (remember "Malediktator" and "Zombizou"?) when Chloe claims that Kagami stole her seat next to Adrien, which convinces Marinette to team up with Chloe against Kagami, and this leads to Marinette being embarrassed over her crush
"Bakerix" (green) - Marinette makes a mistake in... I guess riling up her grandfather? (this one's pretty subjective and I wouldn't argue with anyone who says this should be cyan)
"Silencer" (blue) - Regardless of what "Crocoduel" says, Marinette isn't blamed in this episode for challenging Bob Roth
"Oblivio" (cyan) - Marinette seems to weirdly be blamed/punished for getting upset with Chat Noir if the smugness of Chat+Alya about the taken picture is to be believed (perhaps """explained""" in "Reflekdoll" about Chat having his role to play as the "sense of humor")
"Stormy Weather 2" (yellow) - Marinette spends a portion of the episode sulking about the little progress she's made with Adrien
"Reflekdoll" (red) - Needs no explanation: Marinette's anxiety is caused by Adrien and she's blamed for it despite Alya orchestrating everything
"Oni-Chan" (red) - Marinette chases after Adrien and Lila, which is made to be completely about Marinette's crush on Adrien despite Marinette telling Tikki about her actual concerns (which end up coming true as Kagami gets akumatized)
"Miraculer" (cyan) - Chat gets snippy with Ladybug for not telling Chloe right away (apparently assuming that Ladybug doesn't have other obligations to attend to like school; she even tells Chat that she "wouldn't have time that day"), and Ladybug was literally about to before the sentimonster and Miraculer show up
"The Puppeteer 2" (red) - Marinette repeatedly pushed and punished for liking Adrien, then punished again in front of Adrien (who she thinks is a statue) when she was actually just taking the advice that Tikki gave her
"Desperada" (red) - The guitar scene (i.e: "huh, who would've known that my wingwoman for Adrien was actually trying to wingwoman me with Luka one time!"), Aspik (i.e: "wow, the guy who I thought was perfect because that's what the narrative is always telling me actually doesn't fit what the narrative was telling me!"), and that's all I need to say
"Startrain" (blue) - Mostly mistakeless on Marinette's end; the focus is on other characters/plots (again, if I had a color for Marinette being mocked/embarrassed though, it'd also go here)
"Kwamibuster" (blue) - Marinette isn't blamed for anything; even though Master Fu isn't aware of the events at first, Tikki apologizes to Marinette in front of him later
"Feast" (yellow) - Marinette is briefly distracted by Adrien until Alya chides her so that she can show Marinette the information she might as well have hand-delivered to Hawk Moth
"Ikari Gozen" (red) - Marinette tries to sabotage her and Kagami to prevent Kagami from meeting up with Adrien
"Timetagger" (cyan) - Tikki notes Marinette's bad excuses (which are due to the sheer amount of akuma) to the point where Alya had replaced her as babysitter before Marinette explained that she couldn't show up (I wouldn't argue with anyone who said this should be blue instead)
"Party Crasher" (red) - Marinette tries to crash the secret boys-only party in order to spend time with Adrien
"Gamer 2.0" (cyan) - Marinette+Ladybug is blamed for being upset that they have no time for anything, with Ladybug in particular "making the mistake" of taking over and failing due to Chat constantly goofing off despite her urging
"Chat Blanc" (red) - Marinette is pressured/threatened by the girl squad (specifically Rose) enough that she decides to sneak into Adrien's house
"Felix" (yellow) - Marinette, after "finally" confessing to Adrien (for like--the fourth time), ends up running off and rambling in front of Luka (not knowing that he's there), which embarrasses her
"Ladybug" (red) - Alya's doubts of Marinette's hatred of Lila (implied in "Volpina" and stated in "Catalyst" to be about her crush on Adrien) carries over as Alya chides Marinette for blaming Lila, and had Marinette not listened to Adrien in "Chameleon," Lila may have been stopped early on and she wouldn't have gotten expelled (otherwise, the episode would've gotten a "cyan" because how dare Marinette be emotional at being accused of cheating and get angry at Lila)
"Christmaster" (red) - Marinette lies to Chris (in the exact way that Alya does to Manon in "Stormy Weather" but sure) in order to protect her darn privacy so Chris doesn't find out about her chest full of Adrien gifts, which leads to Chris getting akumatized
"Heart Hunter" (red) - Ladybug neglects to detransform due to being distracted by Adrimi happening, which leads to long-lasting and overly harsh consequences
"Miracle Queen" (red) - Ladybug's mistake carries over from the previous episode
blue - 3 cyan - 5 green - 1 yellow - 3 red - 14
Total: blue - 7 cyan - 20 green - 11 yellow - 6 red - 34
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cherryatiny · 3 years
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𝐃𝐚𝐝! 𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 '𝐝𝐚𝐝'
𝐺𝐼𝐹𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑠
⩥ 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠
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„See princess? And this is how you trim audio when working on a song.“ responded Hongjoong excitedly, from how interested his daughter was in the matter of creating and producing music, just like her dad.
The little girl squealed on his lap happily, as she just edited her first song. „Wow, daddy's work is so cool! I'm gonna be like daddy when I grow up!“ He couldn't help but smile at how his cute daughter was an exact copy of him when it came to her looks, interests or even personality.
„Okay princess, can you be a good girl and be quiet for a while? Daddy just has to finish this one song, I promise it'll take just a few minutes.“ his daughter nodded, always obeying the words of her dad.
Sitting there quietly, she looked at the screen of his computer, the small pink headphones Hongjoong bought for her on times like these when they listened and worked on music together, on her head, as she listened to the song that featured her dad and his seven friends.
The girl suddenly jumped up on his lap, his hands swiftly catching her, not wanting to imagine the piercing cry of pain she'd let out if she fell. „What are you doing, princess? You have to be careful baby, or else you'll fall. Why did you even jump?“
„I heard dad singing in the chorus!“ exclaimed his daughter. „But daddy wasn't singing in the chorus, princess.“ frowned Hongjoong confusedly, not knowing what his daughter meant. „I know. I was talking about dad Seonghwa.“ his daughter not being able to distinguish between the voices would be completely okay, after all, she's just a toddler, but his daughter calling his friend Seonghwa dad intentionally, was not that okay for him.
„But Seonghwa isn't your dad. I'm your dad.“ Weird jealousy-like feeling flowed through his veins at that moment. „I know that you're my dad, but mommy said uncle Seonghwa is my dad too!“
„No my little dummy, you missed it, uncle Seonghwa is your godfather, not your dad, him being your godfather doesn't make him your dad, princess.“ explained Hongjoong as he smiled at his little girl, embracing her in a tight but careful hug full of love since she's tiny and fragile.
⩥ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚
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Heating the zucchini sauce, that his friend Hongjoong taught him how to cook, before pouring it on the pasta, Seonghwa served his twin daughters the meal they love so much. „Okay.. enjoy your meal, my loves, what do you say?“ waiting for their answer, the girls thanked him loud, cheerfully. „Thank you, daddy!“
Seonghwa smiled proudly at how well you two raised them. „That's it, smart girls, after your parents! And don't forget to eat everything! You have to eat, so you can be strong and healthy girls!“
No answer was given to him, as the two girls munched on their lunch, stuffing their mouths with pasta. In the meanwhile, Seonghwa washed the dishes he made dirty by cooking, before taking one serving of the pasta to eat as well.
Sitting down on the chair opposite of his daughter, he dug his fork into the meal, watching his daughters. „How is it? Do you like it?“ The younger twin tried to answer, but her words were muffled as her mouth was full.
„Princess, what did I say about talking while you're eating? Finish chewing first so you don't gag on the food and say it to me after that.“
„It was yummy but dad makes it better!“After finishing the last bits of their meals they place the empty plates one on another, the older twin, picking it up and placing it into the sink, she was hardly able to reach. „What are you talking about princess, daddy cooked it.“
„I didn't mean you, daddy, I meant dad Joong.“ Seonghwa felt his eyebrows frowning on their own at his daughter calling his best friend her dad. Yes, it was stupid to be jealous of something like this, but he just couldn't help it. „Why are you calling uncle Hongjoong your dad?“
„He's as old as you daddy, so I thought he could be my dad as well!“
⩥ 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐨
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Sitting his three kids into their child seats and fastening their seatbelts, Yunho got into his driver seat, carefully leaving the parking lot. Looking in the rear mirror, his two boys were playing together deep down in a conversation, while their little sister slept.
Nevertheless, he still drove quite slowly, because he knew the kids might throw up from the number of roller coasters they rode with Mingi's daughter today.
Coming home, his daughter was still sleeping and he didn't have the heart to wake her up from her peaceful state. Picking her up on his arms, her head laying on his shoulder, the two boys jumped out of the car, already running to the house to rant about their day to you.
Hearing their shouting from outside, you were already waiting for them in the hallway, the two boys jumping onto you, embracing you in a hug with their tiny arms. Smiling at your husband Yunho that was standing in the hallway.
„I missed you my loves! The house was empty without you. Did you have fun today at the amusement park?“
„Yes! Dad bought us ice cream!“ Yeah. You could see that since a chocolate stain adorned his light green t-shirt, smiling at your sons whose day was lightened up by the chocolate ice cream they loved that much.
„Yuyu, what did I tell you about buying the kids ice cream. It's full of sugar and chemicals, I could've made them one myself when you came home, and it won't stuff chemicals into their bodies.“
„But I didn't buy them ice cream, Y/N, Mingi did... Wait! Did you two just call uncle Mingi your dad? I'm actually hurt.“
Yunho cried and fell to the ground dramatically to show how much his boys calling his best friend their father hurt him. Only resulting in the boys laughter.
„[Mingi's daughter's name] said she's our little sister as well as [Yunho's daughter's name] and that you're one of her dads, so we thought that Mingi's our dad too!“
⩥ 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠
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„Mommy, mommy, can you please braid my hair?“ squeaked your daughter cutely as she ran towards you with a hairband in her small hands. Handing it over to you as you cooked a meal for lunch.
„Mommy is busy, come over here, daddy is so good at braiding hair.“ exalted your husband Yeosang himself as he motioned for his daughter to come to him.
Spreading his legs widely for his daughter to sit in between them in his lap as her back faced him.
Brushing her soft and silky hair into a ponytail, he took the hairband from her hand and started braiding her hair into a (really messy) braid.
The girl stood up, running over to the bathroom to look at herself in the mirror. Stepping out onto her stairs so she can see herself, she saw the terrible creature that was supposed to adorn her head.
Unbraiding the messy hairstyle, she ran back to the room where you and Yeosang were. Ignoring Yeosang who looked at her confusedly as to why she damaged the braid he made, the little girl tugged at your t-shirt to gain your attention.
„Mommy, mommy, why are dads so bad at braiding hair?“ scoffed the girl as she pouted with playful anger at Yeosang.
„Do you have experiences with other dads that you can generalize it?“ asked Yeosang as he watched the two of you with wide eyes, to catch every detail. „Dad Jongho couldn't braid my hair as well.“
His daughter calling his best friend dad seemed to spark jealousy and some kind of anger in him. „And who told you to call uncle Jongho 'dad'?“
„And who told you that you're good at braiding hair as you claimed?“ scoffed the little girl at her dad as she hugged you closer to her, not letting you go as she was acting petty with her dad. „Damn, who is this kid so mean and sarcastic after...“
⩥ 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐧
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Looking out of the window on the immense garden their house had, San's two sons were playing soccer there. One as a goalkeeper and the second one trying to score a goal against his older brother.
The last night there was a big storm which caused the mud to be all over their garden. However, the boys didn't seem to care that they were covered in dirt head to toes.
Even though it was in the boys' nature to not care if they're dirty, he knew you'd be angry when you came home and saw all the dirty clothing and scraped knees. So he rather called them to come inside, the boys ran inside the spacious house.
„Boys, you know how angry mommy will be, what did we say about playing in the mud?“ Scolding them playfully the boys didn't like the restrictions you two made.
„But daddy Wooyoung lets us play outside even after rain when there's mud." The younger one whined, trying to persuade his father San to let them continues playing, instead getting a reaction out of his older brother.
„He's not your dad, Wooyoung is our uncle you dumbass.“ Not believing his ears, San kneeled down to be on the boys' eye level as he scolds them.
„Hey you, don't call your younger brother dumbass, where did you even learn that word? And you, don't call uncle wooyoung your dad, or I'll have to have a serious conversation with that dumbass.“ scoffed San at the two boys as he stood up, about to look for some clean clothes to clean this mess before you came home and scolded all three of them.
„Daddy? And if you can say dumbass, why can't I?“
⩥ 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢
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Coming home from work, all exhausted and your body sore, you placed your keys and bag on the table in the hallway, shouting some greetings to alert Mingi and your daughter that you're home.
Not getting any response, you stepped into the living room, being met with the image of your husband Mingi pouting and sitting on the ground with arms crossed over his chest as he frowned cutely at the little girl that sat opposite of him.
Your daughter doing exactly the same as if they were imitating each other. „What's wrong with you two, did something happen?“
Looking at them with confusion in your eyes, you sat on the ground with them, waiting for their clarification of whatever happened.
„[Mingi's daughter's name] called Yunho her dad. He's not her dad, I'm her dad! If I called any other kid my daughter she'd start crying too, so why can't I?“
Trying to hold back the laughter at Mingi's childish behaviour, you looked at your daughter, expecting her to say something. „Daddy don't be jealous, even though I have eight dads and you're one of them, you're the best one, and my most favourite one! I love you, daddy, so don't be mad at dad Yunho anymore.“
You could see Mingi's bottom lip quirking at her words and you knew that he wanted to cry from the heartwarming words your daughter said to him, nevertheless he couldn't lose his composure as he was playing offended with her for the past two hours.
„Okay princess, come here, to the best daddy you have, but don't you dare wish any of them on the father's day.“
⩥ 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠
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Sitting on the soft couch in your and Wooyoung's house's living room, you listened to the conversation between him and San as you watched your son of 10 months laying on the mat with clattering toys dangling above him, that was placed on the living room's floor.
His tiny figure trying to reach out for them, but failing. Seeing how his eyebrows started to shrug, the displeased expression on his face, Wooyoung could sense what was about to happen and he was definitely not in the mood to hear his son's piercing hysterical almost scream-like cries.
„Okay, okay, young man, come to daddy before you make us deaf with your crying.“
Picking him up, Wooyoung placed your son on his lap, the tiny boy laying there as he looked up at San's dimples, the man in question couldn't help but smile and giggle at how cute his best friend's son was.
Leaning towards him, he tickled the baby with his fingers, not failing to make your son a giggling mess. The boy in your husband's lap reached out to touch his dad's friend, his tiny fingers gripping on San's t-shirt.
„Da-da. Dada!“ Both your and Wooyoung's eyes widened at hearing your son talk for the first time, „Say that again, bun.“
Encouraged him Wooyoung, trying to make his son say 'dad' again, however, he wasn't the one his son meant.
Reaching towards San, your son somehow turned himself over onto his stomach and tried to get over to San. „Dada!“ screamed your son once again as he was trying to move himself to San's lap somehow.
„W-what? Baby no, that's not your dad! I'm your dad, that's uncle San, he's not your dad.“ Wooyoung tried to turn your son over, so he could look at his real father, but the boy only protested, letting out those cute 'dad' blabbers over and over, resulting in you laughing at how grumpy Wooyoung got because of this situation.
Well, saying that Wooyoung didn't invite San over for about a month was understandable.
⩥ 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨
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Sitting on the ground of his room, while playing with cars that belonged to him, you listened to him rambling about everything - his day in the kindergarten, the toy cars, the cute puppy he saw, when suddenly he switched the topic of his chatter,
„Mommy, why doesn't daddy Yeosang have a boy, who'll play soccer with me?“ Not realising the way your son called your friend at first, you thought about a way to answer his question, when you actually discerned one of his words after a while,
„Look, baby, it's- wait, why did you call uncle Yeosang 'daddy'? He's not your daddy, as you've said he has his own child and you have your own daddy.“
„I know mommy, that he's not my real daddy, but he's [Yeosang's daughter's name]'s daddy, and when I'll be grown up, I'll marry her and he'll become my daddy too!“ explained your little son before returning to his previous task of playing with the cars that were all over his room's floor.
Not being aware of your husband Jongho that stood outside his room and eavesdropped your whole conversation, he exposed himself when he suddenly scoldingly whined from the hallway,
„Yah, aren't you way too young to have a wife, definitely not Yeosang's daughter, if that girl is at least as half the way as Yeosang is, she'll be able to kill you with her words alone. And her father is way too buff, it'd be stressful to have him as your father in law, what if he gets angry. Definitely not, he won't be your father in any way, young man.“
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lunavadash-creates · 3 years
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Hey there!! Would you happen to have any headcannons on modern relationships with Shay, Arno and my boy Jacob? I have no idea if I phrased that right tho lol (I'm so sorry), english isn't my native language as well and it's like I forget it completely every time I try actually talking to ppl.
Hello there! 
Don’t worry about your English I understood it perfectly! 
Here are some headcanons I hope you will like! 
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Shay:
-        Oh gods this man
-        Surely he is experienced
-        The most amazing lover you ever had
-        Won’t shut up about his car or boat or whatever he owns in modern times
-        He is devoted to you, loves you and makes sure you know it
-        He can cook the best Irish stew in the whole world
-        He makes sure there is always food in the fridge, the apartment is more or less clean and you are happy
-        He can get jealous so easily and at that moments he is extra affectionate. He will wrap his arm around you, keep you close, play with your hand and if he sees someone starring at you he will kiss you in the most passionate way that would leave you breathless and with your heart pounding
-        He loves travelling so often he would take you on long rides with a destination in a cute place he finds perfect for a date or will take you on his boat so you could spend some nice time in the middle of the ocean
-        He actually can be romantic and when you are alone will whisper to your ear how much he loves and adores you
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Arno:
-        He is a romantic type, no point arguing
-        Caring is his love language
-        Arno is always there for you whenever you need him. Hard day at work? Here is a bath. Tough time at uni? He is there to grab all the books and food you need. Failing French classes? Who are we kidding, he would never let you fail French
-        He is actually a decent cook so you can see him cooking dinner in “kiss the cook” apron. Morning breakfast served to your bed is nothing unusual with this man
-        Arno also needs affection and love. He uses all the opportunity to touch you, hug you, kiss you. Even if you two are walking he makes sure to hold your hand or at least brush your finger every now and then
-        He also loves self-care so your bathroom has better equipment than a spa. All those creams and aromas and cosmetics and peelings. Arno takes care of himself, he can’t stand dirt which means taking baths together. I bet my ass that he, at least once a month, have the whole ritual of you two taking bath with aroma candles and wine
-        Sometimes Arno has moments of doubt when you need to show him all your love for him, assure him he is a perfect boyfriend and you would never have him any other way. On that days he is unusual silent so you know what is going on. You spend the whole day with him, proving to him how much you love him
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Jacob:
-        Mr Himbo.
-        Mr Walking Lovable Disaster
-        You would never get bored with him. Ever. Sometimes you wish you could, but it’s impossible
-        This man cause mess and problems
-        He cant cook. Literally. He tried, but so far he burned the stove, a few pots not to mention all the plates he broke so far. In this relationship, it’s either take out food or your cooking. Nothing in between.
-        He is also messy. Pants on the floor? Yes. Shirt on the chair? Yup. His socks everywhere? Always.
-        He cleans very rarely, usually after you either got mad at him or he fucked up so badly, he has to make sure you aren’t in a bad mood when you come home.
-        Clean apartment? Hot food waiting on the table? His puppy eyes? Be sure as hell Jacob Frye fucked up something again
-        But on a positive note, he really does love you and he loves showering you with affection. He always knows what you want and always tries to deliver. You mentioned once that you want to go to a certain amusement park? He has tickets. You were looking a few second too long on clothes? He knows your size and the said clothes are waiting for you in a pretty box. You’re tired after a long day? He is there to massage your shoulder and make sure you will be fully relaxed by the end of the evening
-        He is also so proud of being your boyfriend and sometimes he tends to be jealous. Will fight men hitting on you. Won’t fight women hitting on you, but will make sure they know you are taken
-        Sometimes you can see him in this foul mood when he tries to push you away. It’s all because of his father influence; Jacob thinks he is not enough and is simply a disaster that one day will upset you so much that you will leave him alone. He knows he fucks up often but you actually like his shenanigans. They turn into funny memories eventually and you always make sure he knows it. You love him, he loves you and that’s all you two need.
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y-so-hungry · 3 years
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Midnight Food For Thought
Beelzebub x MC
Ok I wasn't sure whether to write it as "MC did this, they did that" or "you did this, you did that" or even "I did this, I did that" for this fic, so I went with the first option, lemme know if you guys prefer it a different style (I don't mind any way) and I'll keep that in mind for if/when I write another one of these!
This wasn’t the first time MC had gone downstairs for a midnight snack and found Beel already in the kitchen, but this was the first time they’d seen him in demon form at this hour. They supposed that’s why they lingered just by the steps, watching rather than going in. Not that he was scary in this form, but they worried he was upset, and would rather not be bothered. Beel didn’t have his head in the fridge like usual, oddly enough he seemed to be making something. Usually he was too hungry and tired at night to cook, so it was rather odd to see him kneading dough.
What was odder than that was it seemed he didn’t actually have any other ingredients out, just flour and a cup of water next to him. MC watched for a couple more minutes as he continued making more and more of this dough, adding flour and water and flour and water over and over again until the ball of dough was as wide as a dinner plate. That seems to be when he ran out of flour.
He sighed an oddly miserable sigh, and MC watched in confusion as he took a handful of dough and started… eating it. And it was only when he sat down a second later that they actually caught sight of his face.
There were tears running down his cheeks.
“Beel?” they said, finally calling attention to themself. Beel snapped up, fear flashing through his violet eyes before he saw them. After that, all that showed on his face was a mixture of guilt and embarrassment, his face turning as red as his hair and eyes filling with even more tears.
“Beel?” MC repeated, making their way into the kitchen. “What’s wrong, why are you crying? And why are you just eating dough? I’m sure there’s something a lot better than that to eat.”
Beel looked down and took another bite of his pitiful midnight snack.
“There wasn’t,” he muttered.
“What? What do you mean?”
“There wasn’t anything else to eat,” he said, louder this time. “It was all gone, there was only a little bit of flour left. I-I didn’t know what else to do. I’m s-so hungry, I-I didn’t think I’d make it to Hell’s Kitchen before I passed out o-or something so I-I just--” he cut off with a tiny sob, raising a wrist to scrub at his eye.
“Oh Beel, I’m so sorry,” MC said, wrapping their arms around his shoulders and pulling his head to rest against them. His horns didn’t feel exactly comfortable against their ribcage, but they didn’t really care at the moment. “I could’ve sworn there was plenty of food earlier today--jeez I don’t know what happened to it all.” They gazed around at the now completely bare cupboards, feeling almost angry at them for being empty despite the fact it’s not actually their fault.
“There was food! I saw it! We must’ve eaten it all at dinner, I didn’t even go in the kitchen to make sure I’d have something for tonight,” Beel said. His stomach snarled right then, and he quickly shoved another handful of dough in his mouth, grimacing at the taste.
“There should be more, Lucifer always takes into account how much you need to eat--wait, who went shopping this week?” MC asked.
“Mammon,” Beel growled. “He probably spent half the money on some sale and didn’t get enough food.”
“Goddammit Mammon,” MC said, pinching their brow and squeezing their eyes shut. I’ll have to beat him up later, they thought. Snag his credit card, buy poor Beel all the cheeseburgers he wants. They opened their eyes to see the hungry demon was already halfway through his tiny meal, more tears coursing down his face as he watched his food disappear.
“Hey,” they said softly, cupping his cheek and tilting his head up so he could meet their eyes. “We’re gonna go get you something to eat, okay? Something real, not just sticky dough. We’re gonna go to Hell’s Kitchen and you’ll end up so full your shirt doesn’t fit right, how does that sound?”
The rumble that sounded from Beel’s stomach at the suggestion seemed to be rather painful; he wrapped both his arms tightly around his belly, curling in on himself with gritted teeth and a small whimper.
“Oh Beel,” MC murmured, running a hand through his flaming hair. They gently pulled his arms until he stood up, still clutching his grumbling belly. They quickly grabbed his glob of dough still on the table and handed it to him, hoping it would be enough to tide him over until they both got to Hell’s Kitchen.
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MC called the restaurant on the way, letting them know the situation, so despite the fact that it was a rather busy night at Hell’s Kitchen, they were seated quickly, and in a quiet, secluded area of the restaurant. Beel asked for his usual, a large plate of burgers, and said he’d give MC a few. He always seemed to forget that MC didn’t need ten whole burgers to feel full, but they appreciated the thought nonetheless.
Beel’s dough was long gone now, and he kept pressing his fingers deep into his stomach, it’s rumbles only growing louder with time. Besides his belly though, Beel himself was rather quiet, staring down at the empty table with his eyes unfocused and far away.
“You okay, Beel?” MC asked. They felt a little stupid as soon as they said it; it’s quite clear that he’s not okay. But he blinked and glanced at them, seeming to understand what they meant.
“I just… really hate when this happens,” he muttered. “I get all wound up and upset, and now everyone gets to see the Avatar of Gluttony being an idiot and crying because he didn’t have enough of his stupid snacks.”
His face was screwed up now, anger and disgust warping his features into an expression MC wasn’t sure they’d ever seen on him before. They’d never seen him so repulsed, not even when he found out about Lucifer trapping Belphie in the attic.
“Beel, you shouldn’t say such mean things about yourself. You’re not being an idiot, and your snacks aren’t stupid, you need them, and that’s okay. You shouldn’t beat yourself up about this, it’s not your fault,” MC said, putting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing it gently. But his words were still bitter when he answered.
“I bet none of my brothers ever cry about their sins. Why can’t I just be like that? Why do I have to burst into tears if I miss breakfast in the morning, or if someone eats the rest of something I saved for later? Why can’t I just calm down?” Beel muttered, wrapping his arms more protectively over his belly. His shoulders and legs were tensed up so hard MC wondered if it hurt, he looked like he was trying to curl in on himself. Even his wings were wrapped around him, all in an attempt to protect his middle. His muscles bunched even tighter as his stomach gave another pitiful grumble, and he squeezed his eyes shut.
MC sighed and reached over, pulling at one of his arms curled around him until he moved it away with a questioning glance at them. They moved their own hand in to replace his, pressing their palm to his belly. They could feel it rumbling continuously against their hand, and they began rubbing gentle circles into his middle, loosening the knots of pain as best they could. Beel almost instantly relaxed, melting against the cushions of the booth. The grumblings of his belly didn’t stop, but they didn’t seem to be as painful as before.
“Your brothers do cry, you know,” MC said. “Sometimes about their sins, sometimes about other things, just like you.” Beel looked up at them, his eyebrows raised.
“Really?” he said. MC nodded, shifting closer to massage deeper into his middle. He relaxed further, leaning his head back with a small sigh.
“They do,” they said. “Yours I think is the worst of them to be honest. It causes you physical pain, and affects you more often and worse I think than the others. But that doesn’t mean their sins don’t hurt them.”
Beel scoffed, looking away from MC and down at the empty table again.
“What could Mammon possibly be crying about?” Beel snarled. “Getting his credit card taken away?”
“Well… yeah,” MC said. “Mammon can’t control his want for things. It’s a bit like if someone took food away from you. Not quite the same since that would actually hurt you, but it still upsets him. And I mean… He doesn’t actually like how greedy he is. He knows it can hurt people, he just can’t really stop. And that makes him sad.”
“…He actually feels bad about that stuff? I always thought he didn’t care,” Beel said.
“He does,” MC said. “It’s the same with your other brothers. Lucifer is so prideful that when he messes up even a little it can send him spiralling. Levi, his envy can get so intense he feels like he’s all alone in the universe. He gets so jealous of other people that it can blind him to what he has. Satan gets so angry sometimes that he starts crying out of rage. Asmo cries because he feels so much love for people that it hurts to see them in pain. That and of course he gets angry at himself for being so vain. And I’m sure you’ve seen how upset Belphie can get when he hasn’t slept. I've seen him go to bed with tears running down his face after a whole day with no rest.”
“I have too,” Beel said solemnly. “I used to hug him when he couldn’t sleep after Lilith died. Even when I got hungry in the middle of the night, I’d hold him until he fell asleep. …Though I think sometimes he’d pretend to be asleep when he heard my stomach, that way I would go downstairs to get something. He always worried that I didn’t eat enough.”
His stomach growled pointedly right then, loud enough that Beel actually looked down at his belly in surprise before wincing in pain. Those chefs are really taking their sweet time getting his food here.
“Well he had reason to,” MC said, rubbing deep, soothing circles into the place where it seemed to hurt most. “Basically my point is that you’re not the only one who struggles with their sin. I think you struggle the most, but you’re not an idiot for crying over something that hurts.”
“Yeah, I guess so. I never knew my brothers got upset about that kinda stuff,” Beel said, and he shifted closer to them, laying his cheek on their head for a moment and careful to avoid hitting them with his horns. “Thanks for coming with me, MC. You’re the best.”
His words were simple but they made MC’s heart swell with happiness. They were so happy actually, that they may have lost focus and pressed a little too deep into Beel’s stomach. MC only realized this after he grimaced and stiffened up, a loud growl erupting from his middle, the hungry rumbles shaking their fingers before tapering off.
MC opened their mouth to apologize, but Beel was already waving it off with a miserable glance at his stomach.
“Don’t even, it’s not your fault,” he said. “I’m starving. It’s just so empty now, it feels like it’s trying to eat itself. The chefs must be really understaffed today or something, they usually have my food out by now.”
Not a second after he said that though, the rich, thick smell of a variety of foods suddenly got a lot stronger as several people made their way to MC and Beel’s booth. They were waiters, about ten in all, each carrying at least two platters piled high with food, if not more. MC could see burgers, fries, pizza, sushi, and then it seems for dessert they had platters full of Wicked Cupcakes and apple pie.
At the sight of the food MC was reminded that the whole reason they even found Beel eating dough in the kitchen was because they’d been craving a midnight snack, and their own middle shifted hungrily as they gazed at the platters. Their stomach had nothing on Beel’s though, which gave a long, desperate rumble under MC’s hand. He even put his hand over theirs, pressing it deeper into his belly in an attempt to soothe his hunger.
“Sorry for the wait,” one of the waiters said, giving a small chuckle at the look of surprise and desire on Beel’s face. “We wanted to bring it out all at once as a surprise!”
“Well you definitely surprised me,” Beel said, eyes wide as they set down the food in front of him, swallowing thickly at the scent of the burgers only a foot away. But suddenly he got a rather sad look on his face, and he squeezed his eyes closed. “I-I’m sorry, I can’t take all this, Lucifer would kill me if I bought this much food at once--”
“Beel, you misunderstand, it’s on the house!” a curly haired waiter said, giving him a quick pat on the shoulder after setting down a platter of apple pie.
“What?” Beel said, his eyes flicking open again, but staring at the waiter instead this time. “Why?”
“MC told us what happened,” the waiter answered. “And when you came in here you looked so upset, we wanted to do something special for you. You’re our oldest customer here, you were here buying food back when Hell’s Kitchen was small and struggling to stay open.”
“I remember when you found out we were on the edge of going out of business you bought all your meals here for weeks until business picked up again so we could keep everything afloat,” another waiter chimed in.
“And you’ve brought your brothers here for every birthday you’ve had since we opened,” said someone else.
“You’ve been here for us for years, Beel,” the curly haired waiter said. “We figured it was time we tried to pay you back.”
Beel stared at the waiters gathered around him for a moment, his mouth open but with no sound coming out.
“Thank you,” he said eventually. “Thank you, that… that means a lot.” He looked down, his face turning red as his voice cracked with emotion. Several waiters made noises of sympathy or an understanding chuckle, before they all suddenly gathered around the back of the booth, reaching forward to wrap their arms around Beel. MC laughed at the awkwardness of everyone pressed around them, but they could tell Beel was enjoying the affection immensely, a small smile widening on his face, a soft blush in his cheeks.
However, his belly had other plans.
A loud rumble suddenly sounded from Beel’s stomach, sounding quite empty, and desperate for the food in front of it. MC could feel his stomach shaking under their hand, and it was certain that anyone who’s arms or hands were near his belly could feel it too.
“Aww, Beel!”
“Your poor belly!”
“Jeez, you’re really empty aren’t you?”
“Poor thing!”
If it was possible Beel turned even redder, laughing a little nervously as MC patted his belly sympathetically.
“Sorry,” he said sheepishly. “I’m starving.”
“No shit,” said the curly haired waiter with a laugh. “We’ll leave you and MC to your food. You fill up, let us know if you need anything, alright?” Beel nodded, waving goodbye to the waiters as they returned to their jobs.
“Wow,” he whispered, staring at all the food. “I… fuck, I don’t even know where to start.” He sounded overwhelmed, but in a delighted, eager way. His belly gurgled excitedly, and he quickly reached out, grabbing the first thing his fingers touched, which happened to be a burger. He ate half of it in one bite.
“Mmmmf,” he said, letting his head fall back against the cushion as he chewed. When he swallowed MC could feel his stomach immediately start to churn and contract, breaking down the food rapidly. It seemed quite happy to finally have something to digest.
“Feel better?” they said with a small laugh as he shoved the rest of the burger in his mouth. Beel just nodded, a deep sigh escaping him after he swallowed. It was in that relaxed, blissful moment that Beel’s form changed, his horns and wings retracting, his clothes shifting from the leather of his demon form back to his soft pajamas he’d gone to bed in.
“Much better,” he said. He reached for a slice of pizza next, folding it in his fingers so the whole thing would fit in his mouth easier. He looked a bit like a chipmunk now, and MC laughed at the way his cheeks puffed out.
“How the hell do you fit all that in your mouth?” they said. Beel swallowed, with a bit of difficulty it seems, but his eyes were bright when he answered.
“Lots of practice,” he said. “Chubby Bunny was my favorite game when I was little. I always won, even with Mammon stuffing bunnies in his mouth like a maniac.”
“…Human world Chubby Bunny is very different from Devildom Chubby Bunny.”
Beel laughed, grabbing a plate of sushi and ignoring the chopsticks, instead just picking it up with his fingers and popping the roll in his mouth. Then he suddenly looked down at MC, glancing from their eyes to their hand still rubbing his stomach, and back.
“Do… you want me to stop?” they asked, a little confused.
“Huh? Oh, no, well, I mean--Weren’t you hungry?” he said, pushing another roll of sushi in his mouth. “You came to the kitchen because you were hungry, right? Here, you like apple pie, right?” Beel pushed the large platter of pie slices over to them, looking expectantly from MC to the pie and back. They smiled and thanked him, transferring a slice to their plate and starting to eat. When MC took the first bite he beamed in approval before continuing to eat his own food.
For a while there was silence, each of them too focused on their food to talk much, but after finishing their second slice of pie MC was starting to feel a bit sleepy again. They turned to Beel, wondering if he wanted to box up the rest of his food and eat it at home, but when they actually saw him, that was no longer at the forefront of their mind.
Beel had actually stopped eating, though not because he’d run out of food, in fact there were a few platters still untouched. No, Beel had stopped eating because there was a significant swell in his middle that definitely hadn’t been there before. His stomach was so full it had begun to press against his shirt, making it look a bit smaller than it was supposed to. He looked up at MC after a moment, hands over his stomach, and a sleepy little smile on his face.
“Think ‘m full now,” he said. “You weren’t lying when you said I’d be so full my shirt doesn’t fit right.” MC laughed, reaching over to press their hand into his belly again. It was still grumbling, but it was in a muffled, happy way now. They weren’t sharp noises, more soft and low, almost like the sound of a kitten purring.
“You sure sound full,” they said, massaging slow circles into his stomach. “You wanna head home? We can get boxes for the rest of your food, we can eat it for breakfast tomorrow.”
Beel nodded, but suddenly leaned over, pressing his cheek to the top of their head.
“Thanks for coming here with me. An’ for rubbing m’ tummy. That felt really nice, even when I was hungry,” he mumbled into their hair. MC laughed and patted his swollen middle.
“Well tell you what, when we get home I’ll rub your tummy all you want, how bout that?” they said. Beel made a small noise of delight and wrapped his arms around them in a tight hug.
It was the best hug they’d ever gotten in their life.
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just4channie · 3 years
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Idk i have this though about being Chan's girlfriend, and go to visit him at the studio after wearing a tight slutty dress in front of the kids, and being a little bratty to have his attention so Chan takes you to his studio for a little punishment.
aaaa anon i think i love you MWA MWA MWA
!! content warning: very jealous chan!, a wee bit of changbin in there cause i’m so weak for that man, light spanking, filthy filthy dirty talk, sub!reader, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (always wear protection folks), light degradation, overstimuation, creampie kind of?
this is not proof-read btw so sorry for any mistakes LMFAO
((Ended up making this longer than I expected  OH WELL i couldn’t help myself I hope you enjoy smirk smirk)
Also errhmm it kind of switches between yours and Chan’s POV at one point but not for long)
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“How much longer do you need, babe?” Chan asked from the bedroom door, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed over his broad chest. “We don’t want to be late” he adds.
You set your brush on the bathroom counter, taking one last look at yourself in the mirror. You admired your body in your new dress, running your hands over your curves with a confident smile. While the dress wasn’t anything too risqué, it definitely hugged you in all the right places. 
“I’m done, I just need to grab a bag and put on some shoes. Can you get my tote bag out of the closet? The blue one?” you responded, turning the light off in the bathroom as you left. Chan didn’t get the chance to look at you yet, already rummaging through your shared closet space. It wasn’t hard to find your bag, since it stuck out like a sore thumb against Chan’s all black wardrobe. In the meantime, you picked out a pair of small black pumps, wanting to wear something classy but comfortable.  The silence in the room caught you off guard, no longer hearing Chan moving around. You turned to face him, letting out a breathy laugh as you caught him staring. You stood straight after putting on your shoes, waddling in a circle to show off your full outfit to your boyfriend
“What do you think? I bought it last week at the mall. I’m glad I was invited to the party with you, it finally gave me an exc-” you were cut off by Chan, his strong arms wrapping around your waste. He pulled you close to his chest, bending you back romantically. You laughed more, feeling his nose brush against yours.
“You look beautiful…” he mumbles with a smile, enclosing your lips with his. You cupped his face in your hands as you returned the kiss, humming softly. Chan kept a secure hold on you as he lifted you back up. As the two of you shared a passionate kiss, his hands gently roamed your body, reaching anywhere he could. You giggled after he gave your hips a squeeze, causing you to pull away from his lips. “Let’s get going. We don’t want to be late, right?” you asked, giving his chest a small shove as you repeated his own words from earlier. You took your bag from where Chan left it on the bed, offering your hand for him to take. Chan opted for slinking an arm around your waist, keeping you close to him as the two of you left your apartment. ----- The night went perfectly. Chan and the kids were holding a celebration on their recent kingdom wins, and of course, you were invited. It wasn’t a large party, mostly consisting of staff and a few friends. After stuffing yourself full with food, you and the boys all settled down on the large couch in one of the JYPE building’s lounge rooms. You initially sat down between Chan and Seungmin, the younger man respectfully keeping a small distance from you. You were comfortable with the boys at this point, but you did appreciate that they kept your personal space yours. Chan secretly appreciated it too. He wasn’t normally one to get possessive over you, but things often changed when he had a few drinks in his system. Tonight however, seemed to be going fine. Everyone was in a great mood. 
“Y/N, can you do me a favor?” Felix asked you sweetly from across the couch. You turned towards him, nodding your head
“Can you go back to the party and grab some plates and napkins? I want to dig into my cake already” he replies, holding up the plastic cake box he brought with him, a beautifully decorated cake inside. 
“Sure, I’ll be right back” you say, getting up from your spot on the couch. Chan’s hand that was wrapped around your waist this whole time, lingered. As you stood up, he let his hand brush over the curve of your ass. You shot him a look, swatting his hand away playfully. He chuckled in response, shrugging his shoulders innocently
“Want help, babe?” he asked, starting to stand from the couch. You stopped him before he could stand up, shaking your head
“That’s okay. It’s just some plates. Won’t take me long” you reply, walking down the hall to where the staff were still gathered. Chan let out a small puff, settling back into the couch. He couldn’t help but watch you walk away, his eyes glued to your form. That dress was driving him crazy. His mind began to wander for a moment, thoughts of previou nights flooding his brain. Your soft moans, the way you fit so perfectly in his lap, or the look on your face as you swallowed around hi-
“I’m getting a drink” Changbin announced, pulling Chan from his daydream. Chan cleared his throat, casually adjusting his position to hide the growing boner in his pants. His eyes followed Changbin as he left the room, heading in the same direction as you had. Normally, Chan wouldn’t think twice of this. He had no reason to be jealous, or to be suspicious, especially of his members. But, something about the smirk on Changbin’s face made his blood boil. Chan chewed his bottom lip, drumming his fingers on his leg.
She should be back by now he thought to himself. It had been nearly 5 minutes since you left. It didn’t take that long to grab a few plates and a handful of napkins. Chan grunted, getting up from the couch. Seungmin, scooted away from him, feeling the heat from his leader’s body. He glanced over at the others, Jisung concealing a snicker behind his hand. They all knew when Chan was jealous. 
Chan stalked through the hall, moving towards the main room again. He could hear some voices over the music playing, but most of the staff had left at this point. He couldn’t hear yours though, nor Changbin’s. He stopped in the doorway, his eyes darting around the room until they landed on your form. For a second, all he could see was you. How beautiful you looked in your dress, your thighs peeking out from underneath it. But he couldn’t ignore the arm around your waist. An arm that wasn’t his.
Changbin had approached you shortly after you made it to the main room. It didn’t take you long to find what you needed, but you had gotten distracted by all the food still leftover. You shuffled down the line, picking at a few things happily. That’s when you felt an arm snake around your waist. At first, you thought it was Chan, since he’d been practically glued to your side the whole night. But you were surprised to see it was Changbin. 
“You look really nice tonight, Y/N” he said quietly, his voice low in your ear. You tried to hold back the shiver that ran through your body, but you were weak to the way he spoke to you. He kept his hold on you light, though his hand began to roam, slowly sliding to your backside.
“Has Chan told you how good this dress looks on you yet? I hope he has..” he continues, his signature smirk plastered on his face. You respectfully smiled, taking baby steps in the opposite direction. You liked Changbin, but his flirtatious side became too intense when he was drunk. Luckily, you didn’t have to find a way to escape this time, your boyfriend coming just in time. 
“Excuse me” Chan interrupted, now standing behind the two of you. Changbin looked over his shoulder, tensing up as soon as he saw the older male. His hand retracted from your body, taking a step away from you. He blurted out an apology to Chan before quickly leaving the room, scurrying to the other room. 
“Ah, Channie. Don’t get mad at him, he didn’t do anything weird. You know how he gets” you say, turning to face your boyfriend. He looked at you, his expression unreadable. You couldn’t tell if he was mad or calm. It was a little intimidating. He smiled shortly afterwards though, taking hold of your hand. You blinked, surprised by his response
“Come with me real quick, I want to show you something” he says calmly, starting to lead you out of the room. You looked back at the stack of plates you left at the end of the table
“But I haven't brought back the plates yet” you say, following your boyfriend. Not that you really had a choice on where you were going, his grip on your hand getting stronger by the second.
“Forget that” was all he responded with, his tone firm. You knew this tone of voice, but were shocked he was using it here of all places. You didn’t have to look at his face to know his cute smile was gone by now. He was serious. You didn’t say anything else, keeping quiet as Chan led you through the building's halls and to his studio. You bit your lip, stepping into his dark studio after he opened the door. Within seconds of the door closing, Chan was crowding you until your back hit the wall, trapping you between him.
“What did Changbin say to you?” Chan growled, his eyes burning into yours. You shrunk down slightly, your thighs instinctively pressing together. Something about Chan’s behavior instantly turning you on. He only acted this way in the bedroom or upset. Chan kept one hand pressed against the wall, his free hand sliding down your side, stopping to firmly grasp your hips. 
“Nothing..he just gave me a compliment, that’s all” you reply with a whimper, your hands finding their way to his shoulders. You felt him relax slightly under your touch, but he didn’t let your delicate hands break his aura. 
He leaned down, his lips attaching to the skin just below your ear. He nibbled gently at first, enjoying the soft mewls that left your lips. His kisses got more rough as he moved down your neck. Meanwhile, the hand on your hip followed your arms to his chest. He took hold of one of your hands, guiding it down the expanse of his torso to his pants. He let out a deep groan as he pressed your hand against the growing bulge in his pants. 
“You’ve been driving me crazy all night...Maybe this dress was a bad idea” he sighs against your neck, his voice muffled between his lips against your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed as you slowly palmed him through his pants, his hips bucking against your hand. You didn’t have any intention of teasing Chan with your dress, but you knew it was a magnet for the other member’s gazes.  
Chan removed himself from your neck, licking his lips as he eyed you down. You opened your eyes, taking your hand away, waiting for his next move. This was a bad decision, however. The moment your hand stopped it’s movement, Chan hissed, grabbing hold of your wrist again.
“ Did I say you can stop?” he asks, lifting one of his furrowed brows. He placed his free hand on your shoulder, pushing you down until you sunk to your knees in front of him. You gasped softly at how rough he was being with you. Still, you complied. Chan let go of your wrist, undoing his belt. Your eyes followed his hands as he fiddled with his belt, unzipping his pants and pushing them down enough for his member to spring free from his briefs. Your mouth watered at the sight of his cock, the tip red and already oozing precum. Chan lazily stroked himself, staring down at you. “Open up, baby. Seems like I have to remind you who you belong to” 
You swallowed, looking up at Chan. You glanced at the door to his studio, but turned your attention back to your boyfriend as he pressed the tip of his cock against your lips. You poked your tongue out, running it over the swollen tip of his member. Then, you opened your mouth wide, letting Chan guide his dick past your lips, the weight of his cock on your tongue. You bobbed your head slowly, finding a steady rhythm as you sucked him off. You were surprised he wasn’t helping you. Normally he’d have a hand in your hair, moving you along his cock at a pace he liked. He didn’t touch you this time, hunched over you, his forearms supporting his body against the wall. You moaned as you took him in deeper, swallowing around him as his member reached far back into your throat. Still, you kept a slow pace, not wanting to push yourself. Chan groaned above you, small pants leaving his lips. Every so often,his hips would twitch, jolting forward. You knew he was holding himself back. You’ve noticed, with all the times you and Chan slept together, that he had the tendency to soften up with you. Your foreplay together was always sexy and rough, but when he was finally between your legs, you couldn’t keep up. It was cute, the way he couldn’t hold back the softie he was inside, but you knew there was a beast within him.
An idea came to your head as you pulled off of him, making sure to release his dick with a pop from your lips. Chan looked down at you, his eyes blown out from pleasure. You stroked his cock slowly, still inches away from your face. He was about to speak up, but you cut him off
“Actually...he did say I was sexy..” you teased, turning your head to leave sloppy kisses along his shaft.  He growled deep from his throat, his eyes narrowing at you. You ignored him, placing one last kiss against his tip before leaning back against the wall, peering back up at him “You haven't said that to me all night..” you finished with a pout. Chan rolled his eyes before bending down, picking you up quickly. You yelped, being carefully tossed onto the couch. You began to turn over, looking for Chan, but you were held in place, one of Chan’s hands gently pressing your face against the cushion of the couch while the other lifted your hips up. You felt the couch shift behind you as Chan positioned himself behind you. You whined, feeling your dress ride up your hips. Chan laughed quietly, his hand trailing down your back to join the other on your hips, the both of them working on lifting your dress up. 
“So, you were just going to keep that a secret from me, that Changbin called you sexy? I bet you’d think of that when you’re lonely at home without me” he grunts, his hands groping at your ass “When you’re wishing for my cock to stuff you full, do you think of him? You do know he’s nothing compared to me, right? No one can satisfy you like I can. You were made for me” Chan’s rough hand came down on your ass swiftly, leaving a sting. You moaned softly, burying your head into the cushion of the couch as he sweetly rubbed the spot before laying another spank down, another moan escaping you. “Aaah~ So my little slut likes to get her ass spanked? I’ll keep that in mind” he purrs, his hands spreading your legs further apart.
You shuddered, feeling Chan press his thumb against your soaked panties, rubbing small circles against your clothed clit. “So wet for me already...or did you get this way from Changbin? Did you really get this excited over him whispering in your ear?” he asked, his voice deep and smooth in your ears. 
Chan moved your panties aside, plunging two of his long fingers into your heat without warning. Not even the couch could muffle the cry that left you. You turned your head to the side, beginning to pant as Chan mercilessly pumped his digits in and out of you, his fingers sliding in and out of you effortlessly from how wet you were. The curl of his fingers sent jolts through your body, your high approaching much faster than you wanted it to. Chan noticed the way your walls clenched around his fingers and how desperate your moan of his name had become, so he slowed down, eventually taking his fingers out of you. You bit your lip, your hips twitching from the stimulation, now desperate for more. 
“Please Channie” you whined, turning your head enough so you could look at him over your shoulder. You shook your hips ro rile him up more, watching as his eyes followed your plump ass. “Unless...you don’t think you can fuck me like Changbin would” you breathed, biting your lip. 
Chan puffed up, grabbing hold of your panties with one hand and tugging them down, exposing your glistening folds to him. “Don’t fucking say his name anymore” he replied, taking his cock into his hand. He pumped himself a few times before pushing into you, barely giving you any time to adjust before he stuffed the rest of his length into you. You choked on your own moan, the burning pleasure of his cock stretching you out enough to silence you. Chan breathed heavily behind you, granting you a moment to catch up. His hands lovingly roamed over your hips and waist until you let out a small whimper, finally needing him to move. Without any warning, he began to thrust into you, pulling out almost entirely before pounding into you. He kept a steady pace, grunts and moans of your name flying out of his mouth. Your moans mixed with his, the pace and angle of his thrusts pushing you closer and closer to your edge. You clenched around Chan’s cock with each trust, your nails digging into the couch.
“Gonna cum baby? I know you want to..” he pants, not slowing down his relentless pace “Go ahead, babe. Cum all over my cock” he moans, his cock throbbing inside of you. His words alone sent you over, strings of moans leaving your lips as you came, shaking in his grasp. 
Chan surprised you again, his hips never ceasing to drill into you, even as you cried out from the overstimulation. It hurt, but you were so fucked out you couldn’t bother to say anything. Especially not with your boyfriend literally growling behind you like an animal. After a few more powerful thrusts, Chan pulled out of you, just in time to paint your folds with his cum, his seed dripping down your thighs afterwards. You groaned, your legs giving out finally as you laid flat down on the couch. Chan chuckled, fixing his clothes before carefully picking you up. He slid your panties back on, making sure to catch any of his cum with them. You winced at the feeling of your now even more soaked panties against your cunt. You looked at Chan, you lip quivering slightly. 
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. We’ll go home now” he says softly, peppering your face with kisses. You melted under him, standing up with a small wobble. Chan wrapped his arm around your waist like he had the whole night, keeping you steady. He leaned down, kissing the shell of your ear before whispering into it
“Of course, so I can fuck my cum back into you” 
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