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#a stargazing little bun bun <3
happyheidi · 2 years
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a little bunny looking at the stars in case you're having a bad day.
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gh0st-t0wn3 · 8 months
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Lmk ss edits + Headcanons, Part 3 (Chang'e, Nezha, Pif, DBK)
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- She/Her
- Bisexual w/ male pref (eternally devoted to her husband, Hou Yi, in Chinese mythology though, so I don't ship her with anyone)
- Constellation shaped freckles
- Even though her robot bunnies don't need to eat she still sets out extra plates otherwise she feels bad
- Ambivert
- Used to have a short hair phase
- Aside from cooking she's also good at coloring/painting and makes jewelry for fun
- Can talk for hours on end
- Would absolutely loose her mind if she found out about rollerblading, change my mind
- BIG sweet tooth
- Exchanged a few recipes with Pigsy before they left
- Uses Kaomojis
- Stress eats
- Chang'e and Macaque are besties (I saw other people talking about this and thought it was cute)
- Chang’e is one of the very few people Macaque allows hugs from because she gives the best comforting hugs ever
- She tried to teach MK how to cook once and he failed miserably, she has banned him from the kitchen permanently
- Everytime Macaque complains about something to her it ALWAYS has something to do with Wukong and Chang’e is honestly done with them at this point
- She is always energetic, like seriously, she can run around and cook and exercise for hours and never break a sweat
- She can play the flute
- She does Nezha's hair sometimes when he visits
- Her, Nezha and Macaque will all get together sometimes and just gossip for hours
- Hates it when her kitchen is messy, even when she's in a rush to make something or there's a lot going on she'll be sure to put everything in a neat order
- Smells like cakes, pies and other pastries
- Love language is quality time
- Her skin is always really cold (because of , y'know.. living on the moon) but she's lived there for so long now that she hardly notices anymore
- Doesn't really have a skin care routine and doesn't use a lot of products but her skin is always so soft and clear anyways
- Makes up her own constellations when she stargazes
- She has a small shrine in her house in respect to Hou Yi
- Has two group chats, one with Macaque and Nezha for gossiping, and the other with Pigsy and DBK for cooking
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- He/Him
- AroAce
- Put his hair up in a messy bun the ONE time Wukong decided to drop in unannounced, still gets bullied for it to this day
- Would probably die if you ever gave him any kind of soda
- Has a scar on his neck and can even pop his head off like the headless horseman because of... iykyk.. sometimes pulls it off to scare people
- Like Pigsy, he's a huge environmentalist; got super pissed when he heard about climate change and pollution, like he was DEVESTATED
- Really likes chocolate milk, but only drinks it when he's alone because Wukong caught him once and still teases him about it
- Use to babysit Redson when he was little, especially when Princess Iron Fan was too distressed to look after him herself for long periods at a time after her husband was sealed away
- Taught Redson how to harness his powers while he babysat
- Perfect handwriting, it should be a font
- Has difficulty breathing, especially when he gets overwhelmed, due to... yk.. committing..
- Always has a least a small taste of metal in his mouth
- Redson would somehow manage to disappear if Nezha looked away for even a second so he wound up having to get a ring sling to carry him in, no one took him seriously with it on
- Sees PIF as an older sister
- Favourite food is strawberry cake
- Not necessarily a vegetarian but doesn't eat meat often
- Meditates to save and absorb energy instead of sleeping, that way if something happens or someone attacks, he's always awake and ready to handle the situation
- When meditating, stray lotus petals will float around and surround him that act as a shield while also emitting a peaceful aura that keeps both himself and the people around him in a calm state of mind
- Him and Wukong have a sibling rivalry
- Felt incredibly guilty when Redson got trapped in a scroll because he was the one Redson came to when his parents were gone and thought he failed to protect him
- DBK and him have an awkward relationship given the whole "Attack on heaven" thing, but have been trying to find something to bond over for PIF
- Erlang and PIF are basically his older siblings, like they'd be the kind of siblings who'll pretend to give him an important task so he'll leave them alone and then immediately shut and lock the door as soon as he leaves the room, y'know?? He still hasn't forgiven them for that
- Smells like Lotus flowers and strawberries
- Love language is acts of service and words of affirmation
- Likes the idea of hiking and stargazing but never has the time to do it since he's always working
- Isn't afraid to call out someone's bs (*cough* Monkey King *cough*) but can't handle someone calling him out for the literal life of him
- He loves flowers and their symbolism, use to study it before he was tasked with guarding the map to the samadhi rings
- He's actually a really good swimmer but people don't believe him because of his relation to fire
- Has absolutley licked himself to see what he tastes like
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- She/Her
- Bisexual
- Has a beautiful singing voice and use to sing lullabies to Redson all the time when he was a kid. Although it's a rare occurrence, she'll sing lullabies to him even now if he gets particularly stressed out or anxious
- Feels guilty about being too mentally unwell to take care of Redson properly after DBK was sealed away when he was little but never knew how to make up for it so she just closed herself off instead which is why she's so cold with him
- Would sleep in a guest bedroom or on the couch for the first few years of DBK being sealed away because she couldn't handle being alone in such a big bed without him
- Follow up on the last HC, after she started sleeping in her and DBK's bed again Redson would sometimes come in in the middle of the night and sleep in bed with her so she felt less lonely but stopped after he turned 11-12 (or at least the Demon equivalent to that age cause he's like 500+)
- Does Redson's hair for him in the morning since he's always too tired to do it himself
- Use to style his hair like hers, with the little horns made of hair, at least until his real horns started growing in
- Her and Macaque are sworn siblings (I have no idea where this HC came from but I saw other people talking about it and thought it was cute)
- Sees Nezha as a younger brother
- Was outcast from her family after DBK started courting her, she was upset for a while but it was worth it
- Super long hair, like it reaches her thighs when it's fully down
- Master calligrapher, seriously her writing is so beautiful and neat
- When DBK was first freed, the first two or so weeks she would stay up as long as possibly and hold onto him so tight whenever she finally did fall asleep because she was scared she'd wake up and he'd be gone again
- Felt like she failed as a mother when she realized she missed Redson's first words, first steps, everything, because Nezha had to look after him while she mourned her husband
- Favourite flowers are Dhalia's
- Because her hair is long it's also very heavy, sometimes if her scalp is particularly sore from keeping it styled up in horns all day DBK will sit with her and brush her hair while she relaxes and watches TV or reads
- Cooks sometimes but isn't as good as DBK
- Has a terrible habit of hiding her emotions from her family (actually the entire Demon Bull Family struggles with this habit)
- Hates the feeling of ink on her skin, someone knocked over a bottle of writing ink in her hand once and she washed it for almost an hour straight to get rid of the feeling of it on her skin
- Smells like Stargazer Lilies
- Love language is quality time and words of affirmation
- Surprisingly big fan of horror movies (conjuring, exorcist, Shining, etc)
- Listens to true crime shows/podcasts while working
- Had servants home-school Redson and then took over home-schooling him herself when he was older
- All her clothes are custom made, and had to get them re-made with fire resistant materials after Redson was born, as well as everything else in the Demon Bull Palace (Clothes, rugs, sheets, blankets, curtains etc)
- Has separate makeup and jewelry boxes, one for everyday wear, and one for special events (anniversaries,  royal gatherings, etc)
- Ambivert
- If she runs out of patience for you, you will literally die
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- He/Him
- Bisexual
- Hardly recognized Redson when he was freed from the mountain, which is why he didn't address him as quickly as he did Iron Fan
- Has a hard time trying to Remember Redson isn't little anymore, was devestated that he didn't get to watch him grow up
- Tries to connect with Redson and learn about his interests but it just comes off as really awkward for both of them
- Throws all of MK's (and other suitors) Courting gifts to Redson away if he sees them before Redson does (I am a firm believer of overprotective dad DBK)
- Learned how to cook for Iron Fan after they started courting eachother to impress her and it grew into an actual hobby of his, now he likes to cook and bake when he's stressed instead of yelling and breaking things (especially after the Lady Bone Demon incident)
- All his old cook books are pretty much dust after not being used and taken care of for several centuries and although he was upset, he still remembers a few of the recipes, majority of the food he makes now is what he learned from watching Chang'e's cooking show
- Exchanges recipes with Pigsy after getting to know eachother a bit at the beach, but they don't talk much outside of food related topics
- Once walked in on Redson and MK making out in Redsons room and promptly threw MK out the window (he was fine)
- Use to allow Wukong to take naps on his chest while they were still in the Brotherhood, mostly because Wukong would never stop and DBK eventually gave up on trying to get him to stop
- Got really emotional when he found out Redson got a nose ring to match with him (pretended not to care but started crying when he was alone)
- Keeps a photo of PiF and Redson with him at all times, it's not in great condition anymore because he was buried under the mountain with it, but it's too sentimental for him to replace it
- Knows Redsons date of birth down to the exact hour by heart (Canon in JTTW)
- Touch starved, being locked away for 500 years definitely took a toll on him
- Still hasn't entirely forgiven Wukong for calling Redson a "half-baked son"
- Much like how PIF will sing to Redson when he's particularly stressed or anxious, DBK will cook Redson his favorite childhood meal; he was worried the first time it happened because he wasn't sure how to handle Redsons emotional state and also wasn't sure if he still liked the dish he loved as a child, but Redson was visibly happier (or at least calmer) afterwards so he'll keep making it for him
- Has a sepertate pen and writing ink that he uses exclusively for writing to PIF
- He's a sucker for romance movies
- Will pick Redson up by the back of his shirt like a cat and drag him to bed if he's overworking himself
- Invited the Brotherhood to see Redson when he was first born; was disappointed when Azure, Peng and Yellowtusk never showed up
- Goes all out on him and PiF's anniversary to make up for the 500 anniversaries he missed (same with PIF and Redson's birthdays)
- Smells like dirt and regretful life choices (fr though he's been under a mountain for 500 years, that smell doesn't wash away easy after that long, Iron Fan surprisingly doesn't mind, but maybe she's just too happy that he's back to care enough about it)
- Love language is physical touch and quality time
- Cried watching the Titanic, don't even try to tell me otherwise
- Hopeless romantic
- Loves spicy food but doesn't have as high a tolerance as Redson (still very high though, but I mean c'mon, Redson is literally a fire demon)
- Cannot understand or use technology for the life of him, he's calling in Redson left and right asking how to download something or how to get onto another website
- Still feels guilty whenever he sees Redson flinch at him (because of the whole almost killing Redson when he was possessed by the Lady Bone Demon)
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sumeruin · 10 months
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♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!
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♫♪: pairing: dilf! kazuha x reader
♫♪: warnings: written by a minor, semi-public sex, brief mentions of overstimulation and oral (no areas specified), aftercare, mentions of scars, i think that’s it, but if i missed anything please let me know!!
♫♪: a/n: mindless rambles about dilf kazuha from 3am this morning <3 also, new header!! i haven’t had time to actually change up my theme yet, so this is the best are gonna get for now <3
♫♪: minor writing smut, dni if uncomfortable!!
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ok… so dilf kazuha… (modern au obvi) maybe he bulks up a little more as he ages, gets more muscular, gathers some more scars all over his body. he still keeps his hair long, though now he wears it down most of the time, not having the time in the mornings to put it up between his kid and his job. sometimes he’ll put it in a little bun, when he’s cooking or doing something where his hair would get in the way, and it suits him so well.
i’m thinking he has a little bit of peach fuzz too. not a full beard or anything, but just enough for you to feel it when he kisses your thighs before going down on you, the hair adding that small, extra bit of stimulation to make you cum so much faster on his tongue.
he usually wears a casual outfit, just a thin, white t shirt, some grey sweatpants, and a pair of tennis shoes. between his job as a bodyguard and his kid, he doesn’t really have the energy for much else. except, of course, for those rare special occasions where he dresses up, usually for his date nights with you, and he wears a black and red suit. a red button up, with a black suit jacket, tie, and dres pants. these are also the occasions where he’ll put his hair up and wear some nice cologne (unrelated but i have a whole cologne/perfume rant about genshin characters in my head if anyone is interested) only because he knows you love it so much.
he takes you out to a nice restaurant, both of you practically clinging to each other as you sit at the table, and he always, without fail, takes you back to his house and absolutely ruins you afterwards, the perfect way to relieve a little stress after a busy week. and it’s not like you’re complaining, either. kazuha is very much a giver, making sure you cum at the very least twice before he even thinks about actually fucking you, leaving you more than satisfied and overstimulated, enough to hold you over until the next week.
sometimes, he’ll change it up, still very much a wanderer at heart, and take you somewhere calmer. maybe you’ll go stargazing one night, and he’ll get to fuck you under the endless, beautiful sky, pointing out all the constellations he can see while he’s balls deep inside of you, waxing poetic about how gorgeous you look under the moonlight while you cum for him. or you’ll go see the maple trees at night, and he’ll press you up against the bark while he slides your clothes off, taking care not to scratch or rip any of the fabric. it’s not like you’d particularly care if he did, you’re always too fucked out and tired from cumming your brains out to be able to think about your clothes, or anything besides him, really.
he has the best aftercare, too, even if he does sometimes have to wait a little bit until you can get back home. he always runs you a warm bath, and fills it with sweet smelling oils and flower petals reserved just for you, massaging some lightly scented lotion and body oils into your sore joints afterwards and holding you close to him strong, scarred body as you fall asleep. and he’s a great cook, always making you the best breakfasts after a night full of railing you into the mattress. his go to is french toast, but he’ll make you anything you want as long as you just ask him <33
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izufeels · 2 years
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IZUFEELS BNHA MASTERLIST 2022
NOTE ; most of these are she her or they them / no pronouns mentioned !! i write in 2nd person and 3rd person — never 1st person (it makes me dizzy when i read in 1st person). the characters i wrote for are in alphabetical order !!!
ASHIDO MINA —
dorkus ; fluff ; coming out
mina has a crushy crushy
BAKUGOU KATSUKI —
not that bad ; fluff
you show up to katsuki’s dorm, bloodied and bruised.
brownies ; suggestive ; fluff
turns out, katsuki’s a great baker
she can’t know ; angst
mourning katsuki while he yearns from afar
no talking ; deaf! bakugou ; fluff
mina is great at matchmaking | (pt 2)
red ridge ; angst
no one will ever know about that summer
the crazy ones ; established relationship ; fluff
katsuki’s into the crazy ones
moon and stars ; pregnancy ; fluff
omg youre pregnant
feelings suck ; angst ; poly
katsuki’s in love w/ you AND kiri but he’s also hella oblivious to literally everything
falling stars ; established relationship ; fluff
stargazing with kats
the year of douchebag-ery ; fluff ; flashback
when did yn and katsuki become ‘yn and katsuki’?
KAMINARI DENKI —
wish you were sober ; angst - kind of
he says some stuff when he’s drunk
that went well ; new relationship ; fluff
kiri and mina find out about your guys’ date
my clothes ; fluff ; late night
you love wearing your bfs clothes!!
KEIGO TAKAMI —
buns ; pregnancy ; fluff
keigo sucks at puzzles
KIRISHIMA EIJIROU —
ring ring ; established relationship ; fluff
you lost the ring he gave you
left at the altar ; getting together ; fluff
you leave your husband at the altar!
MIDORIYA IZUKU —
“you’re back!” ; established relationship ; fluff
he gets back early from a mission
beefy ; suggestive
he got really buff over summer break
green ink ; soulmate au ; fluff
izuku turns 18 and starts writing to his soulmate
SHINSOU HITOSHI —
“i found a cat” ; smau ; fluff
you bring a kitty home
3 am ; smau ; banter
he’s failing geometry
TODOROKI SHOTO —
pretty boy has game ; new kid ; fluff
izuku and denki give him a dare
prego ; pregnancy ; fluff
you tell him you’re pregnant
MULTI —
“i’m gonna beat her ass” ; dabi , shinsou hitoshi , tamaki amajiki , todoroki shoto
when you tend to get a little jealous
“answer the ft” ; bakugou katsuki , kaminari denki , midoriya izuku , shinsou hitoshi , todoroki shoto
when he didn’t answer the ft
“ur cheating on me?” ; bakugou katsuki , midoriya izuku
you pull a little pranky prank
missing hoodie ; bakugou katsuki , kaminari denki , kirishima eijirou , midoriya izuku , sero hanta , shinsou hitoshi
he catches you wearing his missing hoodie
“ur so fine!” ; bakugou katsuki , kaminari denki , sero hanta
drooling over your boyf
“i’m gonna beat her ass” ; kaminari denki kirishima eijirou , midoriya izuku , sero hanta
when you tend to get a little jealous
using their full name ; bakugou katsuki , kaminari denki , kirishima eijirou , iida tenya , todoroki shouto , sero hanta
how he reacts to you using his full, government name
forever and ever ; bakugo katsuki , kirishima eijirou , midoriya izuku , todoroki shoto
youre going to love him forever
if i was a worm ; midoriya izuku , bakugou katsuki , todoroki shoto
you ask a very important question
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littleberryakari · 2 years
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Title | Eden’s Love Languages ~
Characters Mentioned ~ Nagisa Ran, Hiyori Tomoe, Ibara Saegusa, and Jun Sazanami
Word Count: 1,635
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A/n: As much as i adore eden and i havent been writing alot so why not decide to write for them :3 I was inspired by some of my mutuals ~ but uh enjoy !
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Nagisa Ran ~ ♡
~ Love Language..?
~ Quality Time and Physical Affection
~ Nagisa would strike me as the type to have Quality Time and a tiny bit of Physical Affection. Nagisa adores spending his time with you and he cherishes every moment with you, he remembers every moment you spend together. Spending time with Nagisa means getting closer to him. He may be quiet most of the time but you must know how much he adores you. Going out on dates with him will bring a smile to his face. Some dates would be like library dates reading to each other, or perhaps stargazing together.
~ At this point it doesn’t matter, all it matters is that Nagisa adores spending his time with you and he would do the honors of being with you forever. 
~ Meanwhile, physical affection with Nagisa is soft and gentle. He adores having your attention on him, Nagisa ADORES it when you cup his cheeks he feels so loved yet he loves you more. He leans into your touch, he feels so loved and fluffy when he is with you. A Soft Nagisa is a cute Nagisa. Nagisa has the best bear hugs, and he also adores hugging you, perhaps hugging you behind, or maybe regular hugs. He adores any hug. Quite frankly, Nagisa also adores having his hair played with. Once again he leans into your touch everytime you cup his cheeks or you play with his hair. Nagisa prefers you doing his hair, perhaps into a ponytail, braid or maybe a bun and each time you do his hair he gives you a hug and he thanks you quietly. You are Nagisas Whole World and you will not forget that. He wants you to know that even if he doesnt show it most of the time. He WANTS you to know you are his whole world no matter what. He truly loves you.
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Hiyori Tomoe ~ ♡
~ Love Language..?
~ Physical Affection and Gift Giving
~ Hiyori is the oldest in Eden. However It is clearly obvious that Hiyori adores and loves you. He wants to keep that beautiful smile on your face. He tends to be happy with you. You are his beloved, and you are his favorite person. He loves you forever. Hiyori is the type to be clinging onto you in public. He is a PDA lover. He will most certainly be affectionate with you in public. Types of affections will be like, kisses, or hugs. He doesn’t hesitate to say the 3 words which are “I love you” . He never hesitates, and he wants the world to know that he is in love with you and he loves you. Hiyori is also the type who also enjoys being showered in attention. That being your eyes on him. If you decide to pay attention to someone else he may well be jealous and pouty. Hiyori enjoys giving you hugs, he will often give you cuddles with him being the big spoon or little spoon. Hiyori does enjoy holding you, perhaps when you are upset and the sun has appeared in front of you deciding to cuddle. ~ Burying his face in the crook of your neck and peppering kisses on your neck. When it comes to Hiyori being the little spoon, he absolutely adores being held by you. Please pat his head. He adores headpats. He leans into your touch every time you cup his cheeks, pat his head, or lay on your arms. 
~ When it comes to gifts, Hiyori comes from a wealthy family and he's got that money all right. He will spoil you and spoil you and spoil you. To be honest, Hiyori would do anything for you such as, buying you the things you want, or giving you attention. You are his beloved and he wants to be with you for as long as possible. He would treat you to some sweet treats or possibly share you with his favorite quiche. Lets just say everytime you both go on a date together its going to be shopping for gifts for each other. Oh? Whats this? Hiyori has gotten a promise ring for you. To show you how much he loves you and wants to be with you forever and ever. Fufu~ Together with your favorite sunshine in the world? Now thats a very ii hiyori ~ !
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Ibara Saegusa ~ ♡
~ Love Language..?
~ Acts of Service and Words of Affirmation
~ Ibara may be complicated to be with, but at the same time he actually loves you. He may well be a perfectionist of some sort. Whenever Ibara is busy he would always leave a note for you to take care. Ibara will slowly open up to you which is a sign that you have gained his trust. Acts of service mean to Ibara that he appreciates you and is grateful for you being by his side. He’d be the one to plan the dates you both go on whether it’d be fancy dates, or maybe together at home dates. Anything you’d like hes working on it! Ibara would strike me as the person who would play with your hair, long, short or medium length hair he would still play with it. If you end up asking him to do your hair, he would do so without hesitation. He does this to Nagisa when hes stressed, why mustn't he do it with you? He finds it soothing and also relaxing to the point whenever hes just frustrated or stressed he would play with your hair which ends up turning your hair into a braid, ponytail, or a bun. Ibara appreciates you when you leave him a small gift on his desk and he might just end up doing the same with you. Flowers, lunch he made, etc. Whenever you are in a bad mood, Ibara would try his best to hear you out. He would be giving you advice and whatever you need to feel better. He cares for you and would do anything to make you happy, after all you were the one who caught his heart.
~ When it comes to Words of Affirmation, Ibara is quite skilled at words and hes careful of what he is saying. He would be complimenting you everyday to show that he truly adores you in whatever tactic he does like staring at you from afar, or gifting you something and saying something to bring a smile to your face. When it comes to flirting he will be down smooth, but he would also be a little dramatic but you are his s/o! How can he not resist just seeing you and being dramatic. He thinks highly of you, he really does. Ibara is definitely a person who would love to hear your praise. It puts him in a good mood and it makes him feel good about himself. Pretty much Ibara is a great person to be with even if he doesnt show it, but he really loves you he doesnt want you to forget that.
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Jun Sazanami ~ ♡
~ Love Language..?
~ Quality Time and Acts of Service
~ When it comes to Jun, you both will have a slow start at first. He may not initiate physical affection at first but you can easily tell hes down bad (in a good way). Jun loves to spend time with you, just the sight of you is enough to bring a pretty smile to his face. He also likes to take you out on some dates and he also loves to give you some gifts from where you both went to, Jun wants to let you know how much he thinks you are so precious when you smile or when you look so pretty he could stare all day with a smile on his face. It’ll take time for Jun to open up to you about his past, which means you have his trust, please comfort him when he has vulnerable moments like this. He doesn’t like showing his weaknesses in front of you. Please let him know that hes amazing, throw him the compliments and that it is going to be okay.
~ Acts of Service to Jun mean whatever you do for him is what he will do to you. Help him with his chores? He helps you with your chores. Whenever you don’t take care of yourself or overwork, Jun is right there to check on you. He often drops by your house and brings you food that he made which is sweet of him. Please take care of yourself, Jun is the type that would also worry about your health and doesn’t want you to feel worse. Since he would be taking things slow here, Jun would always ask for your permission before doing anything and that includes the simplest things. Hes pretty shy about it but thats cute of him, and since you take care of Jun why doesn’t he take care of you too? When you are there for him, rest assured he would also be there for you whenever you are feeling down. He will always listen to you rant about whats going on these days, and would try to offer you some advice. He would also make you feel better by doing something to bring a smile on your face like playing video games, or watching a movie while cuddling on the couch. Its pretty clear that Jun loves you very much even if he doesnt say the 3 words. But he shows through his actions.
Fin.. ~ <3
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aglaean · 9 months
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L'ARACHEL GRACES FÓDLAN!
template taken from @shadoll
PERSONAL INFORMATION
GENDER. Female (she/her)
AGE. 20
HEIGHT. 5'10"
BIRTHDATE. 785
CREST/HOLY BLOOD. None [unless you count the holy blood of the heroes of Rausten, which well, she definitely does].
CLASS. Blue Lions Student!
AFFILIATION. The Theocracy of Rausten
BIOGRAPHY. 
PERSONAL HISTORY
785 ~ Born in Rausten.
790 - Lost both her parents after they attempted to fend off an attack from Darkling Wood.
803 ~ Joins Eirika in the fight against the Demon King.
805 ~ Is welcomed to Garreg Mach with great pomp and splendour, as befitting her station! Obviously.
INTERESTS. Religion, Chivalry and Heroism, Fame, Her Allies. LIKES. Formal dance, her carefully maintained hair, flashy faith magic, novelty, Dozla's hand-knitted jumper, tea parties, riding, divine providence, being quite literally holier-than-thou, attention, general too-much-ness / pomp and circumstance. DISLIKES. Being dismissed, ignored, or unrecognised, monsters, villains and general evil-doers, isolation, loneliness, loss, mundanity, 'weakness'. Rainy days. STATUS. Inheritor to the Pontifex of Rausten, and a prodigous Blue Lions Student!   CLOSE ALLIES: Eirika and Ephraim.
DINING HALL PREFERENCES
LIKES. grilled herring, saghert and cream, fish and bean soup, vegetable pasta salad, small fish skewers, spicy fish and turnip stew, onion gratin soup, sweet and salty whitefish sauté, sweet bun trio, fruit and herring tart, fisherman's bounty, pheasant roast with berry sauce, country style red turnip plate, peach sorbet, pickled seafood and vegetables, two-fish sauté, sautéed pheasant and eggs, cabbage and herring stew, vegetable stir-fry, bourgeois pike. DISLIKES. beast meat teppanyaki, sautéed jerky, garreg mach meat pie, cheesy verona stew, fish sandwich, pickled rabbit skewers, super-spicy fish dango, daphnel stew, gronder meat skewers, gautier cheese gratin, fried crayfish, derdriu-style fried pheasant.
DINING HALL NOTES
FAVORITE DISH.  ✧
“Heavens! This meal.. it's a close match to my darling Rausten's cuisine!.”
LEAST FAVORITE DISH.  ✧
“Surely, this is some jest. You forget who you dine with!”
TEAM TIME GUIDE
FAVORITE TEA. Rose petal blend. CONVERSATION TOPICS. Your ambitions, Evaluating allies, Mighty weapons, The melody of words, Fashion, I'm counting on you, Favourite sweets, Tell me about yourself, You're doing great work, I heard some gossip, Overcoming weaknesses, Gifts you'd like to recieve, Heart-racing memories, Cooking mishaps, The opera, Cute accessories, Thanks for everything, Cats, The existence of crests, Shareable snacks, Stargazing, Dreams of a throne, Someone you look up to.
TEA TIME QUOTES
GREETING.  ✧
(1) “Well, I see you finally worked up the courage to request my shining presence here. I commend you! The divine will continues to flourish.” (2) “Do you suppose that all these sweet little dainties are for us? Come, try this one!.” (3) “You ought to know, I only partake in tea time with people dear to me.” (4) "Please, remain seated! There is no need to rise or bow in my presence. Though if the mood does take you.."
FAVORITE TEA.  ✧
“Why, I would be happy if this was the last thing I ever tasted! I wonder if Eirika would enjoy it...”
FIVE STAR TEA.  ✧
“Uncle and I used to sample brews like this all the time in Rausten! But, please, I am merely mortal, just a divinely sactioned peerless princess! There is no need to make such indulgent gestures. Seconds? Oh, yes please.”
BEING OBSERVED.  ✧
(1) “I understand. It is hard to take in someone as blinding as I all at once.” (2) “You would tell me if I had something in my teeth, right?” (3) “Such is the problem of the renowned, we are always subject to examination! The spotlight isn't for everyone...”
QUIPS.  ✧
“Ouch! Too hot! Too hot!” “Hmm, it smells delicious.” “How pleasant!” “I must say, you blow on your tea with remarkable poise!” “Would you like to hear a fanfare Dozla and I devised?” “Haha!” “I see!” “Lala laaa~” “How fare you?” “Leisure time is essential!’ “How ridiculous!” “A jest?”
ENDING.  ✧
“Do not hesitate to call on me again if you find yourself in need of scintillating conversation! You have given me plenty of ideas for my next tea time.”
FINAL COMMENTS.  ✧
(1) Hold! The most egregious error has come to me! I do believe you have yet to be regailed with my many daring exploits! This might be righted immediately, please, allow me to begin with the time I fought off legions of monsters alongside Dozla... ANSWER. Laugh, Sigh. (2) Whilst Garreg Mach is pleasant, you simply must be recieved for tea at Rausten! I promise you, all else will dull in comparison henceforth! ANSWER. Nod, Blush. (3) Rennac used to say that I was 'noisy' and 'a nuisance'. Poor thing, he did tend to have a habit of wittering in situations of stress. ANSWER. Laugh, Admonish. (4) Do you suppose my parents would be proud of the progress I've made? ANSWER. Nod, Commend. (5) My uncle doesn't permit gambling halls in Rausten... Even though I'm really good at... oh what was that silly card game called? I wonder if the Archbishop would be more receptive...? ANSWER. Admonish, Disagree. (6) Being a favourite of the Gods is tiring work sometimes - the weight of beautitude is not for all to bear! ANSWER. Sigh, Sip tea. (7) Learning to wield a lance is difficult... I wish I could just use my staff to bludgeon foes instead! Answer: Admonish, Disagree. (8) Suppose you were granted eternal fame, at the cost of your life. What would you do? I think it's utter twaddle. If death could be traded for fame, my parent's names would... Death is not the price of renown, I will make sure of it. ANSWER. Nod, Sip tea. (9) Don't tell him, lest he drown you in tears, but I miss Dozla more and more everyday. He was such a good retainer. It's so hard to find someone willing to risk life and limb for you nowadays. Hmm? My eyes? If my eyes are gleaming it's my inner radiance shining through. Nothing more. ANSWER. Sigh, Commend.
MISCELLANEOUS DIALOGUE.
GIFT GUIDE
FAVORITE GIFTS. Tasty Baked Treat, Stylish Hair Clip, Legends of Chivalry, Dapper Handkerchief, Gemstone Beads, Ceremonial Sword, Rose. DISLIKED GIFTS. Training Weight, Whetstone, Blue Cheese, Smoked Meat, Arithmetic Textbook.
GIFT QUOTES
DISLIKED GIFT.  ✧
“As a gracious lady, and ambassador of Rausten, I shall accept. But know you have gone down in my estimation.”
LIKED GIFT.  ✧
“This is quite lovely! Do tell me where you found it? I wish to purchase more for my darling retainers.”
FAVORITE GIFT.  ✧
“Ah, the first of many tributes made in recognition of my splendour! You have secured my everlasting favour.”
LOST ITEMS
Hand-Knitted Jumper. A garishly green jumper that's slightly lumpy, with various straggling threads. The label inside declares it's a gift, signed off by a single 'D'. This probably belongs to someone who enjoys loud clothing. Location found: Dining Hall Diary. It appears to be a diary, but the title, dubs it 'The Chronicles of the Beautiful Princess of Peerless Beauty' in an incredibly flowery hand. The entries stop adbruptly about a week in. This probably belongs to someone who seeks fame, and not consistency. Location found: Second Floor Hallway Hairbrush. A hairbrush that feels expensive to even handle. There are strands of green hair around the bristles, which are slightly worn down with use. This probably belongs to someone who tends to their hair religiously. Location found: Blue Lions Classroom
LOST ITEM QUOTES
OWNER.  ✧
"I had no fear that it was lost for good! Divine providence ensured it was only a matter of time. But I appreciate your acting as an agent of the Gods.”
NOT OWNER.  ✧
“Do you honestly suppose I would have use for such a thing?”
BATTLE QUOTES
MOCK BATTLE RETREAT.  ✧
“This is but a footnote in my legend!” [Byleth specific] “Professor, do not fear for me! This will not be my end, let it not rest on your conscience. I shall arise anew!”
FIRST KILL.  ✧
“So, such is the cost of everlasting renown.”
MONASTERY QUOTES
CHOIR PRACTICE.  ✧
(1) “You've chosen well! I have a voice that can reach the heavens itself! ” (2) “What, leave? I suppose it wouldn't do to drown everyone else's voices in my own lyrical splendour... But, are you really certain?”
COOKING.  ✧
(1) “Come, come! We musn't dally, there are grateful mouths to supply with our beneficiance!” (2) “But of course it's supposed to turn that colour! That means it's... hm... well-done.” (3) “Behold, hungering souls! Feast upon this veritable cornucopia of cuisine!”
TUTORING
INSTRUCT
BAD.  ✧
“Mm. Apologies, did you say something?.” Critique: Well, there is really no need to take such a tone with your favoured student. The gall! Console: Allow me to try again, this time you will witness my grace!
GREAT.  ✧
“Ah, merely the expected outcome.” “Did you see that?.”
PERFECT.  ✧
“Take my hand, we shall hail in a new of era of light in tandem!” PRAISE. “I appreciate your cultivating my inherent refulgence.”
TASKS
STABLE DUTY. ✧
“Augh! Be so kind as to release my sleeve this instant, please. Divine clothing is not for unrefined palates.”
WEEDING.  ✧
“Perish under the governing hand of your scourge, weeds!”
SKY WATCH.  ✧
“From here, we see as the Gods do!”
FAILED.  ✧
CERTIFICATION EXAMS
“This is of no concern - divine providence will direct me.”
PASSED.  ✧
“Hah! Haha! To possess such devastating beauty AND intelligence in a human form, is it even possible?”
UPDATE GOALS
REASON.  ✧
“There's something so... intoxicating about magic, wouldn't you say? When I use it, I can feel the God's favour flowing through my blood, through my bones. Besides, it is of utmost priority that my attacks reflect the radiance that dwells within. I already have many ideas of how to use these spells to spread my fame...”
LANCE.  ✧
“I know, someone as dainty and gentile as myself with such an ungainly weapon? It seems improper. And yet, I must confess that the allure of bludgeoning my foes is growing harder to deny. Why the lance? Well, I suppose you could say I was inspired.”
FAITH.  ✧
“Are you injured? Oh poor soul! Please, flee to my gentle embrace! Follow the saintly glow of my eyes, and I shall utilise the best of my abilities to nurse you. It is essential to be well-versed in the art of healing. You never know when you'll be encountered with dire straits. With something that seems beyond all hope. ”
LEVEL UP
0 TO 2 STATS UP .  ✧
“Ah, the Gods joy in trials.”
3 TO 4 STATS UP .  ✧
“Please, refrain from excessive applause!”
5 STATS UP .  ✧
“My heroic apotheosis approaches ever closer!”
6 STATS UP .  ✧
“I should not be surprised. The Gods inhabit my every step.”
UPON REACHING LEVEL 99 .  ✧
“Now, onto even greater heights!”
BUDDING TALENT
“Trying something new sounds fun. Naturally, I will excel.”
NEW SKILL
“Ooh! I shall incorporate this into my daring exploits post-haste.”
RECLASSING .  ✧
(1) “Let's try this for today!” (2) “Hee hee- Now, how best to display this new-found splendour?” (3) “The Gods will I change, and so I do.”
BATTLE QUOTES
WHEN SELECTED
FULL/HIGH HP .  ✧
“CHARGE!.”
MEDIUM HP .  ✧
“I will not falter!”
LOW HP .  ✧
“Haah, this is no concern to one as grand as I.”
ENEMY DEALS 1 OR NO DAMAGE OR MISSES .  ✧
“Whoops! My gleaming eyes must've blinded you!”
CRTIICAL ATTACK .  ✧
“Were I not a holy woman...” “[Imitating Dozla] GWHAHAH!” “Die, and be ennobled by my hands!” “The Beautiful Princess of Peerless Beauty is here!” “Sing my praises!”
GAMBIT .  ✧
“I am not alone!”
GAMBIT BOOST .  ✧
“My darling forces, we shall prevail with appropriate spectacle!”
DEFEATED ENEMY .  ✧
“You shall be remembered as the vanquished foe of L'Arachel!” “Latona forgive you.” “Don't return.”
ALLY DEFEATS ENEMY .  ✧
“Woohoo! Again, again!” “Are you challenged by my eminence?” “You need not risk yourself needlessly.”
ALLY HEALS/RALLIES .  ✧
“Well, how unusal!” “A thousand thanks!” “You shall be remembered.” “Come to me if you are harmed, yes?” “To think I would need healing!” “No hero walks alone.” “The Gods restore me!”
DEFEAT QUOTE
CASUAL .  ✧
“This is not how my story ends.”
CLASSIC .  ✧
“Dozla... Rennac... do not forget me.” “Ahhhh, Mother and Father, forgive me for this failing. I shall see you soon.“
THE ADVICE BOX
“Greetings! I have no need of "advice", if I may speak with complete honesty, but such a gimmick intrigued me. Do you suppose I would be permitted to assist? As a princess of the people, I should aid those in need! ” >Uhhhhhhhhhhhh.... > Perhaps aiding people face-to-face is the place to start. (Correct answer) >I doubt anyone would take advice from you, L'Arachel.
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blairpuffs · 1 year
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That’s alright! I should’ve been more specific to begin with ahh!!
Baguette and Croissant are a couple right? (I hope I remembered that right otherwise that’d be embarrassing HJDKSKSN). I’m talking like couple scenarios!!
What do they like to do together? What will the other do when their partner is sad? What about when they have a fight? Things like that!! You aren’t limited to these specific questions though I just wanna hear about them!! <3 <3 <3
OH OKKK YIPEEE hold on im about to have SO MUCH fun with this im using dividers holy. this is gonna be a long post ALSO at the end im gonna include some info about the two in this au!! :D (dttl)
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activities they do together!
go on journeys together
pick flowers for each other
buy each other gifts
cuddle :}
stargaze
(jokingly) bicker about little things, like pineapple on pizza (they both hate it HXVCKB)
sometimes when doing lil things like cleaning up after work, they make fun lil games to help pass the time quicker :3
what they do when the other is sad
when one is sad, they comfort each other by cuddling, pampering, etc.
FUN ACTIVITIES!!!! "oh baguette cookie you are sad? let's go draw scrunkly cats on the chalkboard in string gummy's office to piss him off!!!! :D" -croissant, probably
fights
they usually only joke fight, but when it comes to real fights they usually go their separate ways for a bit, then they go and apologize to each other which is usually funny because croi is going to baguette and baguette is going to croi so they just bump into each other and go "UHM. uhm sorry" and then they get along :3 though if it's a fight with like throwing stuff, etc they take a bit to gain trust back for the other. lesbians though!!!!!!
extra more specific details!! :D
Fav cuddling position?
spooning :]
Fav gifts to buy each other?
shiny things and steampunk like items!
Any pet names?
dear, darling, love, etc
Do they do everyday activities together? (showers, daily meals, bedtime, etc.)
YES!!! :3
Any (other) lovers/pets/kids etc?
melon bun : lovers
no pets yet :[
no kids
INFO!!!!
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trans, polyamorous, lesbian, aspec
neurodivergent
she/they
also in a relationship with melon bun
tbd assistant, she makes sure all the harmless time rifts are handled under correct time and don't get too intense/dangerous
roguefort cookies younger sister
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non-binary, polyamorous, lesbian, aspec
neurodivergent
she/they/it
also in a relationship with melon bun
director of the tbd
only child but friends with all the tbd agents aswell as a couple ocs of mine
she doesn't like banana bread???? help
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lxvebun · 2 years
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taste of love
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request: Hiii, can I request a shy and cuute short-medium thing when sukuna prepare himself to confess his feelings to the female reader. And he will act a little bit cold, and hesitant because he don't know how to do it 🙈 it will warm my heart 🥰 thank you !
buns notes: I accidentally posted it without it being finished sorry about that angel! I did slightly change your request and turned it into a GN!reader. I hope you don't mind and I hope you like this<3
content: sukuna x gender neutral reader. Fluff. Kissing.....I think that's it lol he's pretty gentle in this one. English is not my first language so I'm sorry for any mistakes. Not entirely proofread. Around 500 words
Dark blogs/creators k!nk and ed blogs dni
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It's infuriating the way you weaved yourself through his heart and soul. He’s not supposed to be feeling like this. He's a curse, the worst of them all, yet here he is smiling to himself while thinking of you.
Thinking about how you always touch him so gently as if he were something fragile, thinking about the sickeningly sweet words of love you whisper in his ear throughout the day, thinking about the way you look at him like he’s someone worthy of your love, and don’t get him started on your ability to make his blacked-out heart of stone beat in a way its never done before, not even when he was alive.
He never thought that a little mortal thing like you would be able to bring the king of curses to his knees.
He never planned on confessing to you about how you make him feel. He refused to call it love. "Curses are unable to love" he always told you. "Curses are created from sick,twisted and sad emotions, not love, so they should not be able to love either." His reason for protecting you, keeping you safe and warm and happy, spoiling you in anything you want, holding you with the softest touches, and sending the sweetest smiles your way was that it's purely done for entertainment. It's what he tried to make you and himself believe. Both of you clearly knew that wasn’t true
Sukuna never really confessed because he didn't need to. Despite him trying to convince you that curses can't love, you know that he does love you even if he has a hard time saying it. There was a moment where he did try to tell you. It was at night, the stars shone brightly and the full moon reflected beautifully on his skin. You were sitting on a soft blanket in the grass and sukuna’s head that was adorned with a flower crown you put on him earlier and he refused to take it off rests on your lap. The two of you were supposed to be stargazing but he could not keep his eyes off of you, every time he tried it didn't take long before his eyes started drifting back to your face to admire how the moonlight kissed your skin and the way the stars reflected in your eyes. You looked nothing short of ethereal. god, he’s irrevocably in love with you.
He doesn’t know how you do it but you could always read him so well, so when your gaze met his you could tell exactly what he’s thinking. “ I know. you don’t have to say it out loud”
In return for your kindness and sparing him the embarrassment of stuttering over his words, he kissed you and let the kiss express what he is too afraid to say out loud.
"curses cannot love" he still believes that, but maybe you can teach him how to
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Thank you for reading bunnies!<3
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cj-sparkss · 3 years
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Eren waking u up in the middle of night "to go on an adventure" because he think he saw a weird animal outside but it's just an excuse to go stargaze✨
northern crown -
eren’s masterlist:
a/n | this was such a cute idea! i hope i brought it justice. warnings | none. category | fluff wc | 1.9k+ pairing | eren jeager & reader
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feeling something soft and light brush against your face, you stir in bed a little, grunting, your eyes rippling under the lids. 
“hey baby, wake uppp.” a hushed voice speaks from above you, while you feel strong arms on your shoulders, slightly shaking you awake. groaning, you stir some more, mumbling quiet nothings as you shift in bed.
this time the feeling of two large hands are warm against your cheeks, accompanied by more feather-like touches brushing soft against your eyelids, your forehead, and then pecking the corners of your lips. “babyyy.” 
“hmm?” now slightly awake, you stretch your hands out, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. turning a bit in bed, you groggily open one eye, only to be immediately faced with a certain chocolate brown haired boy hovering over your lying figure, vivid turquoise eyes staring down at you. “eren?” 
“hey baby.” eren speaks in a hushed tone, as if not to disturb you, as he sits back on the edge of the bed next to your body, taking your hand in his and softly rubbing your knuckles with his thumb. 
“what time is it?” your voice is still laced with tiredness as you slowly shake out of your deep slumber. you scoot back against the headboard, propping your head up with your hand still in eren’s.
you look around the bedroom, taking in the atmosphere around you. the room is still dark, the only source of light being the few fairy lights strung on the walls, and the dim moonlight shining in through the uncovered windows. you think it must still be nighttime. you furrow your brows in question as you look back at eren with a befuddled look on your face. 
“umm, it should be around 3 am…” using his other hand, he rubs the back of his neck, taking note of your expression. 
you hesitantly nod your head, you now rubbing his own hand with your thumb. “why did you wake me up? wait, why are you even up?” 
eren smiles sheepishly, turquoise eyes looking away to the side. “i think i heard something moving outside.” 
you stop your movements, staring at his face, blinking your eyes in disbelief. “eren, baby. you… heard something moving outside? and you felt the need to wake me up?”
he nods his head, smiling a stupid toothed grin. “yeah, i thought we could go check it out.” 
“you want to go check out the thing moving outside?” you let out a tired sigh, running a hand over your face. “it was probably just a stray cat or something. now, let me go back to sleep in peace.” 
eren pouts, slightly tugging on your wrist, “well, it might not have been, you never know.” he shrugs his shoulders, “c’mon, it’ll be an adventuree.” he wiggles his eyebrows in a childish manner, causing you to softly smile at his antics. he stands up to his full height, pulling you along with him until you are sitting up straight in the bed.
“you think leading me to a possible animal outside, would be an adventure?” you raise your eyebrows, suddenly questioning the boy’s sanity. 
“yeah, i do in fact. it’s not like i’d let it hurt you.” he smiles softly, snaking his arm under your thighs, the other on your back, lifting you up from the bed and onto your feet. he was already dressed, clad in a black hoodie and grey sweatpants, all ready to go. 
you watch eren through half-lidded eyes as his tall figure trudges towards your closet, opening it and pulling out one of his oversized grey hoodies, walking back and handing it to you. 
“here, it’s not that cold, so a sweatshirt would be enough.” you nod your head, and eren watches as your eyes almost close, your legs wobbly as you almost fall asleep while standing. he chuckles at your state, shaking his head. “baby, are you falling asleep on me?”
“hmm? oh, yeah.” you mumble your words, absentmindedly nodding your head, not registering his words in your half asleep state. 
“hey, arms up”, he commands you, and you comply, raising your arms over your head for him. eren pulls the grey sweatshirt over your arms, popping the head over yours, tugging it down until it rests comfortably on your body, his clothing basically drowning you.
“now, put on some sneakers.” he spots your everyday pair of sneakers resting next to your door, and he wanders off to go get them, then striding back to you. 
“baby, sit on the bed.” you abide, sleepily rubbing your eyes as you perch on the edge of the bed. “i’m so tired.” you say, dragging out your words.
eren chuckles as he squats down in front of you, grasping your foot with his hand. “i know.” he puts the sneaker on you, repeating the action with your other foot. you watch him through tired eyes. eren has his hair in his signature sloppy bun, stray hairs falling out to the side of his face. 
feeling your gaze on him, he looks up at you, emerald orbs meeting yours. eren’s eyes never fail to amaze you. there’s always this intensity to them, but then whenever he looks at you, you can see an endless amount of love pooling from within. 
breaking the eye contact, he extends his arms out, placing his hands on your waist and lifting you off the bed. “let’s go.” 
you nod your head, leaning against him for support. eren takes your hand in his, leading you out of your door and to the entrance of your backyard as you flicker in and out of sleep. 
as you approach the sliding door, he turns around and faces you, placing his large hands on your shoulders. “you have to close your eyes, okay babe?” 
you furrow your eyebrows, looking at him with an addled expression. “and why do i have to close my eyes to go check out a sound?” 
eren only smiles at you, shrugging his shoulders. “just do it.” 
‘“fine.” rolling your eyes, you decide that you're just too tired to decipher what he’s trying to do, and you press your palms over your eyes. 
“good.” maneuvering himself so he’s standing behind you, he slides the door open, leading you outside into the crispy night air. stepping onto the grass, you both proceed further outside, the green material softly crunching under your feet. 
you don’t hear anything out of the ordinary, and you start to wonder if that was the true reason eren has led you outside in the middle of the night. 
he held your shoulders, halting you in your tracks. “okay, you can open your eyes now, baby.” 
slowly removing your palms from your line of vision, you bring them down to your side, your eyes now trying to get used to the darkness. 
as you adjust to the outside air, in front of you, you spot your backyard tree standing tall, a huge red blanket sprawled out in front of it. on the tree are multiple fairy lights, much like the ones in your bedroom. the lights illuminate the spot, setting a warm and delicate atmosphere all around. instantly, all the sleep is knocked out of you. 
mouth agape, you turn around to look at eren, eyes widened. “eren, what… what is all this?”
he gives you the same signature warm smile of his, and it radiates heat throughout your body, melting your insides. “come with me.” he extends his hand out for you, and you take it, as he immediately intertwined his fingers with yours. eren slowly but surely leads you towards the blanket, occasionally looking back at you with the same gorgeous smile. 
approaching the big blanket, he crouches down, looking up at you with bright eyes. “lay down with me.” 
a little speechless, you nod your head, bending down to meet him on the blanket. eren lays down, head almost touching the tree. you lay down next to him, your arm touching his. “eren, i don’t see or hear anything around here.” 
he chuckles, placing his arms underneath his head, slightly propping it up. “oh did i say there was? hmm, i don’t really remember.” 
you snap your head at him, about to retort when eren stretches one of his arms out, pointing up at the sky. “baby, look.” 
you furrow your eyebrows, giving him a confused glance before your eyes turn to look at where his finger is pointing. and then you see it. 
the thousands and thousands of bright stars littering the night sky, the different constellations scattered across, the glowing light emitting off of the heavenly bodies. you audibly gasp, eyes widening in awe at the marvelous sight.
eren silently watches you from the side, admiring how different waves of excitement, amazement, and curiosity flash through your beautiful eyes. he smiles silently to himself at how gorgeous you look, at how happy you look, making him feel content himself. 
you scour the sky, admiring every single glowing spec. as you search, your eyes land on one specific constellation, one that you happen to love with all of your heart. your mouth falls open, and you turn to look at eren, back at the sky, and then eren again. you point at the constellation with your pointer finger, trying your best to point in the correct direction. “eren, is that... what i think it is?” 
eren doesn’t sen’t even have to look at what you're directing at before he nods his head, confirming the answer to your question. “yep. the northern crown.” 
“corona borealis, wow.” you mumble under your breath, looking back at the sky to truly admire the connection of stars. “it’s beautiful.” in the night sky above is a line of six stars, all aligned in an almost perfect semi-circle. one of your favorite constellations. scratch that, it is your favorite. 
eren hums in response. he knows just how much you love the stars, and how much you love even astrology in general. 
he remembers the day you two were talking, well you were rambling, he was just listening to your voice. you were going on and on about the stars, naming every fact and piece of information about them that had come to your mind. you had mentioned how much you wanted to see the corona borealis constellation, also known as the northern crown. but unfortunately, you had never gotten the chance to catch it, as you always missed the constellation, or just never had the time to see it. 
eren had remembered this, and he researched everything he could do to find it at the perfect time. and when the day came, he made sure not to miss the chance to show you what you had been longing for. 
“eren, is this why you woke me up, and made the stupid excuse that you heard something outside?” you ask him, gaze still set on the glowing constellation above you. 
“well to be fair, the excuse was not that stupid. and yeah, i wanted to do something special for you, show you how much i care.” 
you turn your head to look at eren, feeling your face growing hot. smiling thankfully, you shift your body closer to his, resting your head on his hard chest, setting your arm around him. eren places his own arm across your middle, pulling you closer into his body. 
“thank you, eren.” looking back at the mesmerizing constellation, you grin in pure bliss. “it really is so beautiful.” 
“i love you”, he whispers, as if not to interrupt your experience. eren plants a soft kiss on your forehead, lips lingering for a moment. he gazes down at you, admiring how the warm lights in the background make your skin glow in the night, how you are absolutely captivated by the sight above the both of you. 
sure, the constellation is lovely, but in that moment, eren thought that you were even more beautiful.
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redwinterroses · 3 years
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RIIIIIIIIIGHT SO.
I just finished chapter 13 of Dog At The Door and holy hot cross buns batman if you're not reading this fic you NEED to. It's literally one of the best written fics I have ever read in my life and I've been reading fanfiction for over 15 years, lol.
I went back and reread the entire fic to lead up to chapter 13 and I decided to treat it like I used to treat things I had to read in college so I took notes as I went and please I am warning you this post is incredibly long. Almost 3k words. PLEASE do not hit that "read more" button unless you're good with having to scroll past it all and also spoilers ahead. Proceed with caution.
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Rereading Dog at the Door reactions (spoilers, obviously):
· Doc finding Ren’s body to be cold and for a second thinking he’s actually dead—my heart
· “That’s Ren, alive and kicking.” Oh…no, Doc. No it’s not.
· The first “Where is my hand?” hits different the second time through
· Gah the ice and winter imagery ALL over the place—my English degree brain wants to watch and see if that shifts to warmth at any point as we go? Thoughts for future Red to think.
· It’s fascinating to me to see Doc constantly thrust into the prey role. This is a guy who is very much not that person normally, but something about the Red King is beyond anything he’s really encountered before—or at least not since Dinnerbone—and it pushes him into an entirely new role that he clearly chafes in
· “I should get back to work on your new arm soon,” he says, making a mental note to add claws to the fingertips. Honestly Doc why tho. XD
· “It feels like something Ren would want him to do.” </3
· Side note: I just watched Doc’s freaking hour long shulker farm vid, and that’s making it a lot easier to hear his voice in this fic
· I’m more curious about the hand.” New Ren laughs a bit at his own words, as though there’s something funny about that phrasing. I MISSED THIS LINE THE FIRST TIME THROUGH
· The bead curtain being cursed hippie treasure XD
· The fact that Doc just so quickly accepts that Ren is gone—maybe not permanently, but at least for now—is kind of heartbreaking. Because you know he hasn’t really accepted it, he’s just… deciding not to feel anything about it. Just nod and move on and pretend you don’t need to stop and cope with the possible/probable death of your best friend and the fact that Someone Else is wearing his skin. That’s so sad.
· “high-fiving the finished hand with his own metal hand.” Aww… Doccy.
· “He shoos away the images of New Ren holding him up by the throat supervillain-style and turns around.” Hmmmmmmm want that fanart. Scary New Ren/RK is good stuff. (post-chapter-13 Red popping in with a WHAT THE HECK)
· “that makes him seem like a ghost in Ren’s body.” YA KNOW. LIKE HE IS.
· Okay side note time: why is the Red King here? Ya know? Like – in 3rdLife the idea of a possessing spirit of bloodlust makes some sense. But why stick around? Was RK trying to escape the 3L server, or was this not deliberate? At what point did he take over from Ren—at Black Heart Altar? In which case, was the whole idea Ren’s to begin with, or was he influenced? Maybe it happened the first time Ren died? The Red King took over then—or at least started to? Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts…
· Wait more theories—what if RK is connected to the ????? entity that spoke to Martyn when he died? In which case, cMartyn said he was considering making that canonically a Watcher (he ended up not doing it, but he also didn’t do anything that contradicted it either). I’m not saying RK is a Watcher… but boy he sure does stare a lot, don’t he.
· Holding the screwdriver like a dagger—mmmm
· Okay funny thought: all this frost, RK’s gonna need to be real careful about rust lol. And straining the metal, tbh, all that freezing and thawing is going to have an effect but the rust idea is making me laugh
· Until I realized it would look like blood and it’s not funny anymore
· “Renbob is in the beanbag stuffed next to the driver’s seat” right so is this where Renbob sleeps because I have been wondering—
· “something about having two people look like Ren when neither of them are makes Doc stop to take a shaky breath” *sob*
· “Renbob clears his throat, looking up at Doc with a smile that is so obviously fake that it hurts.” Ugh the LOT of you stop repressing everything you’ll give yourselves a collective hernia
· “he’ll probably have to break the news to the other hermits, too, Iskall and False and all the others.” All these painful lines I somehow missed the first time through
· Awww warm air comes in when Renbob opens the door—with the flowers and everything, Renbob is so easily associated with spring, I love this contrast.
· Aaand there it is, yup, RK is shocked to see his face on Renbob, and Renbob is shocked to see that this is so clearly Not Ren.
· They both recover pretty quickly, though. Survivors, both of them.
· RK calls Renbob their “ferryman” and I’m not sure if I was supposed to get “crossing the river Styx” vibes from that But I Did. (does RK think he’s dead? That they’re all dead?) (post-chapter-13 Red here with a little bit of wordless screaming.) (and also a bit of pride that I picked up on this.)
· “And what a help you’ve been! Fixing me up, replacing my hand.” Hi yes, 911? there’s a dagger stabbed into my feels.
· “he’d rather remember rage than see another person’s heart break.” Dang that’s such a raw line. Oof.
· ”the Red King says, his voice hoarse with tears.” Really interesting that this blood deity can feel such emotions—like, anger or even fear, I can get. But to see this entity upset to the point of tears is fascinating.
· “There is a crown on Doc’s workbench.” Right, yeah so like—is RK unwillingly manifesting these artifacts? Because that’s wild, man. …how long before he manifests an “enchanter”?
· “I’ve never seen it [the crown] clean before.” Okay that definitely implies that maybe RK didn’t come around until after Black Heart Altar?
· “The Red King has the crown in his lap when Doc turns back around, claws gently tracing over the engravings, leaving frost patterns behind.” I really wish I had art skills because there’s this image in my head of a drawing of the crown held in RK’s hands, with his face (one eye glowing, one in shadow) reflected in the surface, and frost patterns following behind a claw that’s daintily tracing the surface. But I can’t draw so—
· RK asks for a change of clothes. What was he wearing when they rescued him, I wonder? The Red King outfit with the fur capelet? Or Ren’s Stargazer outfit? Which begs the question: where does Stargazer fit into all this? Was Ren’s return to Hermitcraft RK free, but when he came so close to dying to Sith, RK found that as a gateway to take over? (Post-13 Red here, Looking Intently at this note.)
· Awww… the image of a one-legged RK clutching new clothes to his chest and hopping down to change in the bathroom… That’s weirdly endearing. He’s less menacing when he stands up somehow. Less lurking, maybe.
· Oooohhhhh he messed up his back sleeping on the floor. Gotcha.
· Doc keeps telling himself (and RK) that saving him and working on these parts is “the right thing to do” and while he’s not WRONG I just want to see him realize that it’s not only the right thing, it’s realistically the only thing, because if he didn’t, then he’d have to deal with the fact that he’s lost his best friend and we can’t have that.
· “I don’t need to eat” ummmmmm no hold on this definitely implies that RK is possessing a dead body and I’m not okay with that where is Ren
· LOLOL “I can’t stand to see [you do] this” is such a raw line to be about watching Doc eat cereal with his hands
· “The voice doesn’t belong to who he thinks it does.” Ugh, Doc. This isn’t the first time he’s lost a close friend to Something Else, something otherworldly.
· “All of them are waiting for him, waiting for him to do something more, something better—” aaand there it is. Doc’s characterization in this fic in a single sentence.
· Doc waking up and thinking he’s seeing Ren and RK’s hesitation and the gentle “I’m not Ren”—OH MY HEART
· RK’s coffee = Renbob’s friendship bracelets
· Randomly can I just say that I love how RK’s dialog is all in italics? It concerned me at first because I thought it was going to keep pulling me out of the narrative, but instead it really just feels right. Also I’m looking forward to the moment when he says something and it’s not in italics because it’s REN and oh my lands please give this to me I beg you (post-13 Red here with a bit more mindless screaming)
· “watch your tongue with me, Atlas, because I’m the one person you can pass the sky to.” Okay okay okay—English studies brain coming out. This suggests that there is a burden RK and Doc can share: something Doc is currently struggling against that only RK can help him with. In the moment, I don’t know if this is really fair of RK to say—after all, Doc does technically have Renbob too, if we’re just talking about Doc’s unhealthy coping mechanisms. In fact, if that’s the context, then Renbob is a much better fellow-Atlas because he and Doc have known each other much longer and they’re both dealing with the loss of Ren. BUT, knowing about the upcoming conversation where Doc and RK both realize that they’ve lost someone (Ren for Doc, Martyn for RK) this line suddenly has a lot more weight. Again, I don’t think that in that moment RK quite has the right to pull this zinger. But in later context, it turns out to be true after all. They are the only two with this particular shared pain.
· Doc upset with himself because he can’t get over his “stupid hang-ups” DOC MY LAD. “I’ve lost my best friend, you’re in his body, and I don’t know how to process any of these emotions” is not a “stupid hang-up” PLEASE stop blaming yourself for everything!?
· “I’m so tired” in the middle of his nightmare—oh my gosh. That hurts so much for some reason.
· I also very much wish I had the ability to draw the image of Doc with tears on his face, staring dead-eyed down at his workbench while RK looms over from behind, pinning his wrists to the table with one metal arm and one frost-bitten one, a look of exasperation and concern on his face. Why can’t I draw the things
· “How do you know Etho” “I watched him die.” OW ow ow ow ow
· Doc takes this as calmly as only someone used to living in a world where death has low consequences can. Oh. Oh—that means… huh. Doc isn’t used to losing people permanently on any basis, especially not death. So no wonder he doesn’t know how to process Ren being gone (I can’t bear to write “dead” there). He literally doesn’t have context for it… and what context he DOES have is like—I mean, Etho and Bdubs came back. Ouch.
· “Twenty-five.” The Red King makes the number sound like a threat. Yet another banger line I missed the first time through. Imagine waking up and thinking you’re in 3rd Life again but instead of 14 players there’s almost twice that many and you think you don’t know any of them.
· I still don’t quite understand the “when was etho added/should have known there was something different” bit or why RK is so emotional about it… but I have trust that it’ll make sense at some point. (post-13 Red: ...is this something about the fact that he thinks he's dead...so he thinks Etho has died before? Like, that 3rd Life wasn't Etho's first hardcore? ...I feel like I'm almost grasping this but I'm missing an element somewhere.)
· And now a sword. RK. My man. You need to stop manifesting things—especially when they scare the ever-living daylights out of you.
· I absolutely adore the in-universe lore that Fire Aspect is a PvP enchantment because it threatens dropped loot, and yeah I very well might steal that. (Along with something I read at one point who-even-knows-where that Knockback is a coward’s enchantment, because I love that too.)
· He really shouldn’t. / Doc picks up the sword by the scabbard and hands it to him, hilt extended. Doc you already trust this guy so much and you don’t even know it—but is it just because you still subconsciously trust the face he wears? Or is it something deeper?
· Ugh, the “I was supposed to kill someone for him” conversation/scene is SO FREAKING GOOD
· “I don’t want it. Not like the crown.” Why, though? Why doesn’t he want it? Because it’s more to do with death than kingship? OH. Oh, I hadn’t even considered that. I’ve been thinking of RK as this like, god of blood and vengeance but maybe he’s not. Maybe he hates the bloodshed (“the blood! It’s drippin’ in me eyes… I’ve been blinded by the violence…”) just as much—more?—than Ren did/would have. Huh. That’s a new facet.
· Oh my heart the “have you ever lost someone and it was your fault” line. Dagger to the feels. Dagger to the feels.
· This like… “I’m on a roll and even though I know I should stop I really don’t want to” mode? Man. That’s relatable. Especially when you’re working to avoid dealing with something else.
· “Not making it for you—it’s for Ren” oh ouch ouch ouch the denial suddenly breaks through it’s okay, Doc I’m with you on this
· The second time reading through it’s far clearer that Doc has a blind panic attack here—when he starts rambling that Ren’s coming back, he’ll be there for season eight and RK goes to…do whatever he was going to do and Doc just blanks out. The manic productivity should have been a warning sign, the poor guy is crumbling.
· “Doctor” and “he’s not sure he deserves that title right now” UGH Doc needs a hug someone please hug him and tell him it’s all going to be okay. Someone please hug me and tell me it’s all going to be okay.
· “his hand on his throat” over the scar from the Red Winter axe? </3
· “I did do that. I have done that.” RK admitting to it actually having been him in Doc’s nightmares?
· Okay sorry the conversation about beating Dinnerbone will never not be funny to me
· RK mentions that people used to call him m’lord or Ren, and then mere minutes later you have “Ren. You couldn’t save him because of me, could you?” He knows exactly what’s going on here. Not maliciously, but he’s no dense-head, he’s put the pieces together. (post-13 Red: MOST of the pieces. Most of them.)
· Watching Doc slowly stop fighting his nightmares—like, the first time, he fights. The second time, he accepts it but still struggles. And this time… this time he gives up before it even starts. That hurts, man.
· Good grief the whole “get my head chopped off” / “you really don’t want that” bit. O.O I’m not sure what emotion I’m feeling but I’m Feeling An Emotion.
· “Snow’s new. Dream’s not.” </3
· …Doc’s not gonna be a fan of snowier-snow after this trip…
· "Dr. M77" Actually he’s Doc Monster, RK, but we’ll let it go. XD
· OKAY BUT THIS EXCHANGE? The “how are you feeling” / “better” / “you’re a bad liar” / “I said better not great” that’s such a good exchange and I don’t know why every other time I’ve ever seen it used they stop at the lying accusation? Doc with the snappy comebacks, man.
· Aaah, Doc and RK, two establishment bros bonding over a shared disdain for hippies.
· The bit about the fella who wore an iron helmet and called it a powdered wig—fear is in my heart. *shoves Scar into an obsidian box and blocks it closed*
· “Who was Ren to you?” </3
· Doc is more than willing to spread the flames, to sear his loss into RK’s bones. / The king’s face stops him. Ren’s face stops him. Holy CRAP is that a good set of lines. So much going on there, and ALL of it good.
· Again. I wish I could draw. I would draw RK sitting on the edge of the bed, gently hugging a collapsed-in-on-himself Doc. </3
· “And I hate the devil that forced us apart, that mixed my blood with his.” *adds another layer to Scar’s obsidian fort*
· OKAY STARTING CHAPTER THIRTEEN I made the mistake of logging into Tumblr earlier and saw people screaming so I’m sure I’m not ready for this but here we go
· Oh no RK has been hippie-ified
· “You started a paramilitary organization because you have hay fever?” *dies laughing*
· Ugh I need to go back and watch s6 I’ve only seen the tail end of Mumbo’s side of things and there’s so much I don’t know.
· HAHAHAHAH I do know the trident bit though—
· Wait he said Scar
· PANIC
· “Kingslayer. bloodthirsty. Time King. The coward. And the mastermind behind it all, the loyal soldier to the very end, the whole damn reason either of us are in this mess.”
· HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY—
· “Is this the afterlife I deserve? After everything, this is the hell I’m going to endure?” I AM SCREAMING
· Doc pinned to the wall with ice, struggling to breathe—I CAN’T WHAT IS HAPPENING
· ((You know I’d get through this a lot faster if I stopped pausing to write reactions—))
· “A break in the ice. A whisper of spring.” Symbolism. Symbolism.
· “Ren was dead when I found him again,” NO I REFUSE TO READ THIS
· “don’t use the hand I built you to hurt yourself” DOC. SIR. MY HEART.
· RK don't run, RK get back here—what are you—
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· JUST
· ACTUALLY
· SCREAMED
· AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
· *several long moments of just breathing*
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· *rereads*
· Holy crap on a garbage cracker with an extra serving of what-the-heck sauce
· REN
· REN
· Okay lol okay hahaha calming down
· I literally threw myself back in my chair away from the computer reading that last paragraph. I don't usually... physically react to things I read. LOL. Heh. I’m. Ah. I’m not emotionally invested in this or anything.
· Holy crap.
· Okay. Okay. Okay.
· Um.
· Great chapter, guys. Awesome stuff. Really good. I’m absolutely okay right now and it’s all totally fine.
· …please enjoy your break and get lots of rest and I very much look forward to the return of this fic you have no idea.
· I need to go breathe for a little bit.
EDIT: no, you know what--I'm not going to be a nice polite fangirl over here and quietly hope y'all see this I'm straight up tagging you, @fluffy-papaya and @betweenlands. THANK YOU but also how dare.
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adiwriting · 3 years
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Alex gets a science lab coat for the wip game please 🥰🥰
It’s been 3 weeks since they all moved in together and agreed to try this whole “being a family” thing full time, and Alex has loved virtually every second of it. Because even the difficult stuff, like arguing with Michael over furniture placement, or getting used to having somebody in his bed all the time, and never being able to sleep past 5:30am anymore, are cancelled out by the amazing things. Like learning how Michael knows how to make pancakes that both taste amazing and are all 7 colors of the rainbow. Or getting to be with Nova every night once she hits that sleepy cuddly stage where she actually stops moving a mile a minute and just wants him to hold her and run his fingers through her hair while she watches some Magic School Bus episode for the 80th time. But most importantly, he learns about Science Experiment Sunday.
See, Michael and Nova are big into science, which isn’t surprising to Alex. They are regularly doing activities together each night like making slime, stargazing through the telescope in the backyard, and practicing the elements on the periodic table. But what is surprising to find out is that every single Sunday, Michael comes up with some involved science project that takes up most of the morning and sometimes the afternoon. The week before was an intense Rube Goldberg machine that started in the kitchen and went all the way out to the garage. The week before that, they designed and tested various bottle rocket prototypes and shot them off at the park down the street to see which one went the furthest.
Michael and Nova both have these white lab coats that they wear on their Sundays together and it’s one of the cutest things he’s ever seen. Especially when Nova pairs it with her little safety goggles as well. But it’s decidedly Michael and Nova’s thing. So when Nova comes into the bedroom early Sunday morning and places a box on his stomach, demanding that he open it, he doesn’t know what to expect. When he opens it, there’s a white lab coat in it with an embroidered name that says “Nova’s Dad.”
“Did you get this for me?”
Nova nods her head excitedly, her little messy bun moving every which way. “Daddy faid you not a doctah fo you need a diffent titah. Fo…” she points to where the coat says, “Nova’s Dad.” His heart fills with a joy he didn’t think possible.
“Nova’s dad is such a better title than doctor anyways,” he tells her, leaning over to kiss her forehead as she giggles.
“Put it on!” she exclaims as she runs out of the bedroom yelling, “We’re doing fience!”
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So- how about some headcanons about spending time with Izuru while riding in a motorcycle? Like- at night y’know, wrapping your arms around his waist. 😌
Night ride
Pairing ~ izuru/reader
Genre + warning ~ none?
Summary ~ izuru takes you to go around the city with motorcycle at night
Note ~ OFC LUV 😩✋ ALSO BONUS FOR THE STARGAZING AT THE END CAUSE WHY NOT 😩
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❛without you...the world will turned gray!❜
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—his hairs will be everywhere, so you have to put it into a messy bun on purpose, he don't mind it. It will take a lot of time, cause his hair's are super long, but it was worth it.
—he makes sure that you were safe, the speed is not too fast nor slow, honestly, it was perfect,,, like him <3
—when you wrap your arms around his waist and lay your head onto his shoulder, he smiled a little and blushes too! And of course, he don't mind it, he's really happy that you were being so patience with him <3
—when he noticed you were shivering, he immediately stop the motorcycle and hand you his hoodie. It is too big for you,, but you like it! He glad you were warm now, also, he thought you were too cute in his clothing!
—the hoodie smell's like him, you keep sniffing it, and of course he notices this, he even more blushing!! He doesn't smile often in front of you, so it is really rare.
—a few conversation so that it doesn't get too boring, also. You two went on top of the hills to stargazing before taking off again.
—he doesn't forget to bring your favorite snack and drink <3
—when stargazing, instead of looking to the sky, izuru look at you while talking about the star's, also, you two were holding hands! Don't forget about that.
—"umh, izuru? Why are you looking at me? Shouldn't you looking at the stars?"
—"i am looking at the stars."
—your face when hot all of a sudden, you look away from him to hide your face. He place his hand onto your chin and slowly turn your head and pull you into a kiss <3
—and of course you kiss him back.
—he also bring some small blanket so that it is don't get too cold.
—he put you into his laps and watch the star's together, a small peck at you lips and checks, for bonus, your neck.
—you felt sleepy, izuru pulls you even closer, so that you remain warm. When you were finally fell asleep, he carry you, pack up the stuff back, and them off you go!
—while riding the motorcycle, izuru became more extra careful, slowing down the motorcycle, wrapping your arms against his waist.
—when you two got home, carrying you to bed and cuddle until fell asleep <3
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Side note ~ SORRY OF THIS TOOK SO LONG, I GOT DISTRACTED 😭 hope you like this shu <33
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phoenixsoul13 · 3 years
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Joyce Shepard/The Blizzard [template]
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[Image ID: 5 slides of an edited character PSD. The theme color is green.
1st slide: In the upper left of the slide is the character's name, Joyce Shepard. Most of the slide is a screenshot of her from Mass Effect 3. She has brown hair pulled back into a low bun, is wearing purple armor with a N7 emblem, and is surrounded by rocky terrain. Overlaid the left side of the screenshot is the text, "The Determined Commander; Joyce; Spacer - Sole Survivor - Paragade."
2nd slide: On the left side of the slide are four rectangles. The text on them reads, Born 2154.04.03; Origin space; Pronouns she/her; Class Vanguard. On the upper right side of the slide is a small image of Joyce's face, and the text, "A kind-hearted biotic who tries to help whoever she can, and has little patience for those that are needlessly cruel." Below this is a timeline with three events. The text for the first event reads, "2177, Akuze, The Massacre, Out of fifty marines, Joyce is the only survivor of a thresher maw attack." The text for the second event reads, "2183, Citadel, The Promotion, Joyce is the first human to join the Council Spectres." The text for the third event reads, "2185, Lazarus Station, The Resurrection, Cerberus successfully revives Joyce after almost two years of work."
3rd slide: On the left side of the slide is a vertical list of six song, with the artist's name underneath each song title. The songs are Reignite by Malukah, Constellate by Fleurie, Treat Myself by Victoria Justice, Still Here by Digital Daggers, Castle by Halsey, and I Of The Storm by Of Monsters and Men. The right side of the slide is a diagonally cropped screenshot of Joyce sleeping on a pink couch.
4th slide: The background of this slide is a screenshot from Mass Effect 3, in the Normandy's medical bay. In the foreground are Dr. Chakwas and Joyce facing away from the camera, towards a window that shows the Normandy's dining area. In the dining area, James Vega and Garrus Vakarian can be seen on opposite sides of the room. Overlaid this screenshot at the bottom of the slide are 4 smaller screenshots. In the first, Joyce is looking up into the sky as flakes fall around her. To the right of this screenshot is the text, "Tuchanka, April 2186." The second screenshot is of Joyce and Kaylee Sanders looking below the camera, at a computer screen. The third screenshot shows Tali'zorah and Joyce standing next to each other, looking off to the left, with clouds behind them. The fourth screenshot shows Joker and Joyce sitting at a table, with neon pink lights behind them.
5th slide: In the upper left quadrant of the slide is the text, "Small Steps Hero, Team Mom, Came Back Strong." In the upper right quadrant of the slide are five traits followed by a varying number of green dots: Biotics, 5; Charisma, 4; Driving, 2; Stargazing, 3; Survival, 4. Below this is a close-up screenshot of Joyce's face; her right hand is up to her ear. At the bottom of the slide is the text, "Partner: Ethel Trevelyan; Height: 5' 6"; Gender: Cis Woman; sexuality: biromantic asexual." /End Image ID]
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wizkiddx · 3 years
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...surprise
um okay so here I am trying angst again. this is kind of intended to be open ended bcos might have a part two at some point. im also lazy and has a few time jumps. also if someone could pls explain if you just get pics for the top of these off internet or credit on like gifs or something that’d be appreciated.
Summary: Tom comes home and everything is most definitely not the way he left, nor is it healthy
Warnings: please read with caution esp relationship with food / weightloss, but just generally a person in a bad bad head space, lots of self blame - then next parts will carry different warnings too
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Tom had been away for months. Months and months away from his girlfriend, separated entirely by his filming locations in Europe and America; while you were busy slowly and steadily climbing the ranks of your law firm. Being an intense period for the pair, you hadn’t managed to see each other in 2 and a half months.  Of course, both go you were used to this - 3 years deep into a relationship between an actor and a wanna-be lawyer- this was the name of the game.
But honestly? You both just kept falling deeper and deeper, making the separation harder to deal with - rather than getting used to it as one might hope.
That's why Tom felt such an incredibly overwhelming wave of relief as he dumped his bags just outside his front door. Even though he was exhausted from the travelling, just the mere act of finally phishing out his housekeys brought a massive grin to his face - caused particularly by the sight of his tacky little keyring from a Moroccan market that you’d bought him. That had been your first holiday. There’s that old saying that before you move in with someone go on holiday first - Tom understood it to mean you supposedly see all the bad and ugly stuff people can hide from each other, a prewiring before committing to living in the same space. However that holiday all he’d learned was incredible you are to him. To his dying day, Tom will never forget the moment he looked over to his left when the two of you were on this night time stargaze in the depth of the Moroccan desert. Y/n had never seen stars like it, the skies so incredibly clear and lit up with an array of magical blues and purples and whites on its sark background. The sight, for no unexplainable reason, had you completely opening up to Tom about things she’d never told a single soul. And in that moment he’d had this sort of realisation. Not about how much he loved her - because that is just the cliche thing everyone says… and also just wasn’t true.
In that moment he’d rather realised the potential. The sort of ‘I’m not there yet but I know you could become the centre of my universe’. The sort of ‘I’m not ready to say this yet, but I want to spend my life with you’. The sort of ‘at some point in my life I’m not sure my heart will be able to beat without yours’.
He still hadn’t quite got to explicitly saying all that yet, by asking you for the ultimate commitment. But he planned to now he was coming back to you.
Even with the chill of the early evening winter air, Tom was almost ecstatic as he unlocked the door and let himself in. He hadn’t told you that he was coming home, you thought he had another two weeks on the job, but Tom was a bit of an old romantic - he loved seeing your eyes fill with wonder as he surprised you in whatever way. Sometimes it was as simple as a note on the fridge, or a small bouquet from behind his back or as fancy as a surprise holiday.
However, this time, though it was only 6 in the evening, all the lights of their house were off making Tom raise an eyebrow as he quietly slipped off his shoes - not wanting to scare Y/n just in case.
Tom had sworn when he’d been on the phone with you the previous day, you didn’t have any plans tonight but perhaps maybe a spontaneous pub trip and been offered with work colleagues. The house felt a little cold as he padded through it, poking his head into every room just to check Y/n wasn’t there. His last port of call was the bedroom.
By this point, Tom was pretty resigned on the fact you were out and he’d maybe cook a meal for when you got back or hide about the house or something. But instead, when he poked his head around this door, he sighed in delight at the sight of a still mound under the plush white sheets. For a brief moment, Tom paused, before tiptoeing steadily round to her bedside. The light was still off but the hallway light illuminated the room enough so he could make out your soft features and the messy ball of hair that had been haphazardly thrown in a bun. Furthermore, he could also notice in the light the packet of painkillers and migraine tablets lying opened on the bedside - which made him freeze. Y/n didn’t get migraines often at all, but when she did Tom knew just how bad they could be. That explained the fact you were spark out at six o’clock, making Tom give a sympathetic smile. He crept back out the room with a little spring in his step, deciding that since he had had a long day travelling he'd grab a snack and join you. Unfortunately though, when he enthusiastically yanked the fridge open the sight was a rather depressing one. He didn’t really know what he was craving but the fridge contents were of almost no use to anyone. The place was bloody baron, apart from a tub of butter and of course his special beers that Y/n would never dare touch. With a small huff though, Tom resigned himself to some bread and butter, before getting ready for bed.
It was probably an hour later when Tom was carefully crawling under the duvet to settle in beside Y/n after the disappointing snack and maybe a solitary ‘welcome home beer’ - it would be rude not to. God was he excited to just have his girlfriend in his arms again though. So, Tom naturally reached over and powerfully yet gently pulled you back towards him - making your back flush with his as you mumbled something incoherent. Chuckling slightly at your apparent annoyance of being disturbed, Tom pressed a kiss to her temple before settling down momentarily.
But something wasn’t quite right, making Tom shuffle about a bit - ever adjusting huis grasp on your waist as he attempted to get comfy. With the migraine medications forcing you into a deep deep sleep you barely stirred and that just made the unease increase for Tom. Because you didn’t feel right. This didn’t feel right. Ever so slowly Tom started to peel back the duvet from your body from his now sitting upright position. Typically, Y/n was wearing one of his hoodies, however more concerningly it seemed to pool and collect around your frame more than normal.
Now, Y/n was never the most petite person in the world - by no means overweight, instead of beautiful curves and muscle. To Tom now though, it was as if someone had literally shrunk you - like a picture on a word document you needed to make narrower to fit the margins. Even in the dim light of the bedroom he know realised you looked pale. Honestly, Tom didn’t know how long he just sat there staring at you, until you sighed a little and pulled the duvet back up to just under your chin.
He didn’t know what to think or do. All he knew was you didn’t look well and that you hadn’t said a thing to him. Feeling so very uncomfortable within himself, Tom climbed out the bed and simultaneously grabbed his phone. He knew he had to call someone, to check that you hadn’t been ill - but then who to call? Someone that wouldn’t judge or instantly worry- your mum was completely off the cards. Also, he hadn’t even given you the chance to explain yet, so really he knew there was only a couple of options who were close enough to him too.
“Hey what’s up?” “Um nothing much, back in the UK though so-“ “Oh shit really! Kept that one quite bro” “Yeh well came back to surprise Y/n” “Oh you're soooo whipped” “Fuck off Haz, have you um… have you seen her recently anyway?” “You're asking me if I’ve seen your girl while you’ve been away?” “I’m being serious. You’re pretty much brother and sister and I’m -I’m a bit worried.” “What? You know she wouldn’t cheat especially with me” Haz’s tone turned less serious, using a goofy accent “ I know too much.” Haz still attempted to lighten the mood, this conversation very unexpected and making him grow more and more concerned himself. “Haz quit it. I’m worried she’s been ill. I’ve come in and she’s asleep with a migraine but there’s no food in the fridge and she’s skinny as hell.” “Fuck er sorry I didn’t realise. But um no she’s been cancelling on us for the past like two weeks cos like…I don’t know said she was just snowed under at the firm so” “But before then?” “No yeh she was fine. Went to the pub a couple times and she always drove so didn’t drink but nothing weird - think she wanted to keep a clear head. What are you thinking?” “I don’t know to be honest mate. She seemed fine on the phone but I swear to god she looks half the size  of what she was when I left.” “Just talk to her in the morning? She probably is just stressed if work has been mad busy.” Tom hummed in agreement, half trying to convince himself too. “Yeh yeh, sorry for bothering you.” “Oh shut up mate - I’ll see you both at your parents for the roast tomorrow? Sams got some new recipe I think, he’s been wittering on about it for days.” “Yeh we’ll be there, see you then mate.” 
After signing off to Haz, Tom placed his phone on the little table on the upstairs hallway and sighed. He knew he was being over-protective but he couldn’t help it. Y/n was always the one to care for him, in fact to care for everybody int he room and then some.
He’d get to the bottom of whatever this was tomorrow, and so the rest of the evening Tom spent rather unhappily get ready before bed yet again before climbing back in next to you.
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Tom woke before you, a combination of jet lag and the worry in the pit of his stomach meaning he stirred awake first. Instinctively he pulled you closer and nuzzled his nose into the side of your neck as he slowly began to wake up properly - shrugging off the grogginess. Tom was still really excited for you to realise he was back, predicting you  to excitedly hug him ever so tight and then spend the morning between the sheets. He knew you found the distance tough, especially when all your closest friends were coupled off, it meant you just didn’t have ‘your person’. It was almost as if you were single again and instead of pining over an ex, hopelessly and completely in love with someone across the globe. But that just made your time together even more invaluable and precious.
So even with his slight unease at your slimmer silhouette, Tom didn't have any control over the loopy grin that came to his face as you started to stir and mumble something incoherent, all the while (and subconsciously) inching closer towards him. By the slight fluttering under your eyelid, Tom knew you were waking up and so took the moment to tuck your frizzy bed hair behind your ear. Sighing contently Y/n’s eyes fluttered completely open and Tom met your gaze with the most gently of smiles.
However, he then watched moment by moment as your expression morphed for one of peacefulness and content, through confusion, and ending at pure terror. He had barely thought of asking you why, before you yelped, throwing yourself up into a sitting position and backing as far away on the bed as you could from Tom. “TOM... I-you can’t be here! YOU’RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!” “Y/n hey what’s wrong-“ “GET OUT! G-GET THE FUCK OUT! YOU CAN’T BE HERE” you  yanked the bedsheets to completely cover your huddled up body, as if trying to protect yourself. At this point, tears were streaming down your face and what truly terrified Tom was the expression of horror in your eyes. He threw his hands in the air and unsteadily stumbled to his feet. “O-okay I’m-“ “GET OUT!!! YOU CAN'T SEE ME GET OUT!” Completely bemused and shocked, Tom just nodded jerkily -already halfway out the door and accidentally slamming it in haste.
He had absolutely zero clue what that was about. But what he knew for a fact? He’d never ever seen you like that… you looked so completely terrified… of him? Tom couldn’t for the life of him work out what the hell was going on, as he paced from the shut door to the hallway wall and back again, running his hand through his hair throughout. He could hear you sobbing and whisper yelling - presumably at yourself. It felt as though his heart was being torn out, seeing you that upset and it appearing as his fault? He was acting on pure instinct and adrenalin because your pain hurt him too. He had no control of the physiological response in his body, making his hands shake and breathing increase in speed as it inversely got shallower too.
And so he took a short inhalation, biting his bottom lip as he knocked on the door. “Y/n?….” He got no response after waiting a couple of seconds so tried again - because he could hear you trying to stifle your sobs. After another two failed attempts he opted for a different approach. “Y/n… I’m worried about you… look, I know your upset right now but I need you to let me know your okay… or I’ll have to come in and…and I don’t want to spook you” “Don’t come in.” It was a sharp reply, with a voice that was cracked and clearly trying to keep It together. “Okay… I-I’m sorry if my surprise of coming home was a dumb idea…I-I’ve missed you.” Tom tried speaking softly, as he knelt down and sat with this back against the wall while nervously fiddling with his watch strap that he’d forgot to take off last night. Again he waited for a response but got nothing, again having to warn you he needed to know you were okay. He heard movements from the other side of the door, making him turn his head to the left, pressing his ear on the cool gloss paint. “I-I’m sorry” You barely were whispering, but Tom could sense you were now sitting in a position mirroring his “You don’t meed to apologise love” Returning her tone, Tom sighed at the end - trying to get his brain to process what was going on.
Y/n wasn’t one to overreact and Tom could count on one hand the number of serious fights they’d had in the three year romance. And even then, he was the one to raise his voice - when she argued it was more reasoned, slow and controlled. Actually it was one of the things that in those moments infuriated him even more - you were just so level headed and sensible. Scratch that, sensible purely in this context - everywhere else you were just as loopy as him. So this situation felt so very alien. He didn’t know how to help you and he bloody hated feeling useless.
After a few moments, you replied to apologise once again, for shouting specifically,  and Tom nodded - not that you could see. But that was one of the things Y/n had taught him, sometimes you just have accept things - no matter the context. Accept he wasn’t actually a superhero and couldn’t do everything, accept that sometimes he could be a dick and out of line or accept an apology.
“Can you.. can you try and tell me why your upset? I want to help.” He was trying to be gentle, non-confrontational. But he knew something was so wrong. He needed to know so he could try and help out. “I…”Y/n began, but quickly trailed off, as if trying to formulate the words properly. “I’ve just been ill and” again another pause “and I haven’t been looking after myself very well. I just planned to be umm- to be better when you got back.”
It wasn’t a lie. It wasn’t really the truth either, at least not the whole truth. But it wasn’t a lie.
“I’m not sure I understand why your so worried about what I think though?” Tom inquired, as he started to fiddle with the door handle in his left hand - as if easing the idea of coming into his girlfriend without scaring you. In reply, you sighed again trying to put the words together without explicitly spelling it out to him. “I don’t- I thought you’d just be disappointed or-or think I’m reliant on you. I’m not and I can handle myself I just…. I don’t know.” “I love you, you idiot.”Tom chuckled at that, while standing up. “Can I come in now please? I promise I’m not disappointed just want to help you feel better.”
The door opened and no sooner could Tom take a step forward than Y/n ran into his chest, wrapping herself tightly around him in apology. He knew that he didn’t have the full story but really didn’t want to push her, more preferring to just love her. So that’s what they spent the rest of the morning doing, in their pyjamas and watching TV. Quite obviously, she wasn’t really making a lot of conversation, Tom filled some gaps with talking about filming - to which she’d hum in agreement or chuckle along. But for the most part Y/n was concentrating on something else.
The all-consuming guilt. That was what was eating away at her.
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devilatmydoor · 3 years
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truly, madly, deeply I calum hood one shot
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a/ n; this is my birthday present for the wonderful @himbocalum​! happy birthday nat! this fic is based off of these fics that are in the same universe as this! - proposal blurb & pumpkin picking 
masterlist  pairing; fiance!calum/ female reader
word count; 3.4k+(barley under 3.5k lol)  // warning; fluff & smut (established relationship; female receiving oral & unprotected sex)
italics are prompts choosen & bold and italics are song lyrics
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His fingers intertwined with yours as he drove to your favorite spot; you had the idea of going stargazing since it had been a while. He packed blankets and pillows in the back seat as Duke sat comfortably. He kissed the back of your hand and then your ring finger, "We're almost there, beautiful."
"Good, I think Duke is getting antsy." You giggled as you looked back to see him standing on the blankets wagging his tail.
"He's just excited, he doesn't get to join our date nights very often." Calum winked as he parked stopping the car.
"That's true, such a shame." You smiled kissing Calum's hand.
"Is it?" He teased as he let go of your hand and reached behind you and grabbed Duke. He set Duke on your lap, "Behave Duke, don't get any ideas."
You giggled as you watched Calum get out of the car and go to the back seat to grab the blankets and pillows to set up. He flashed a smile at you and waved when he was ready.
You got out of the car, Duke in your arms as you walked towards him. He sat on the blankets and opened his arms for you, you slowly maneuvered your way into his arms. Duke peppering your face with kisses before Calum could get the chance, "He's got a lot of nerve kissing you before me."
You set Duke on the blankets and held his leash as you kissed Calum, "He's just a puppy baby."
"He's a grandpa baby, he may be small-" You cut him off by kissing his lips repeatedly as his hands cupped your face, his thumb caressing your cheek.
He sighed happily against your lips and kissed your lips softly. "Better?" You asked with a giggle as his cheeks turned pink.
"Much better." He smiled kissing your forehead before pulling you into his lap, he draped a blanket over the two of you as his arms wrapped around you tightly.
"I love when you hold me like this." You swooned as he softly squeezed you to get a reaction
"I really love holding you darlin'."
"I love you." You pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.
"I love you wifey." He smiled as you rested your head on his chest as you gazed at the stars. The shining stars painting the darkness surrounding you as the waxing moon lit the sky. "Star gazing was a good idea."
"I thought so." You smiled as you turned to face him, "It's been awhile since we've done this."
"It has. Plus you look so beautiful under the moonlight."
Your cheeks turned pink from his compliment as you turned to gaze at him, his perfect skin illuminated under the moonlight. "You look so handsome under the moonlight."
He smiled before kissing your lips softly and Duke passed out on the blanket next to you, Calum giggled causing you to giggle too. "This is why we don't take him on dates, he's bored of us."
"His little snores are so cute."
"Oh so his snores are cute but mine are annoying?" He teased with a smirk, his hands resting on your hips
"That's because his snores aren't directly in my ear when I sleep!" You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"Mhmm; your stuck hearing those snores for the rest of your life cupcake." He smiled kissing your forehead.
You swooned at his new found pet name for you, he was always coming up with new ones. "I'll just invest in some earplugs." You teased running your hair through his curls.
He sighed as you massaged his scalp, "I doubt that, you love my morning voice."
"Your morning voice is 10x sexier than your normal voice." You teased with a wink as he huffed.
"That's a damn lie and you know it." He attempted to wake up Duke.
"Baby you know he wont wake up, he's like you."
"Your right, he'll be asleep until we get home. Should we head home baby? It's getting late."
"Mhhm, it's getting colder." You nodded as you got off of him and picked up Duke.
He unlocked the car so you could set Duke on his designated spot in the back. You opened the trunk for Calum. He set the blankets and pillows down and smiled at you as he closed the trunk. He walked with you to the passengers side and opened the door for you as he always did.
His hand rested on your thigh as he drove the 3 of you home; soft music played as you gazed at the night sky in all its glory.
His hand squeezed your thigh bringing you back into the car, "We're almost home cupcake."
"Good, I need more of your kisses." You winked as he pulled into your neighborhood.
"Just my kisses huh?" He teased with a smirk while he pulled into your driveway.
You giggled as you leaned over to kiss his cheek, "If you play your cards right maybe more."
"Oh yeah?" He cut the engine and turned to face you. He took off his seatbelt and leaned over to kiss your cheek, "Let's wake up Duke and go inside yeah?"
"Of course baby, are we grabbing the blankets and pillows?" You asked as you took your seatbelt off.
"We can get them tomorrow." He smiled climbing out of the car and running to your side of the car. You waited for him as he opened the door for you, "For you my love."
"Thank you my love." You beamed as you got out of the car. You closed the door behind you as you opened the back door to wake up sleepy Duke.
You slowly picked him up as his eyes sleepily opened, holding his small frame close to your chest. Calum led the two of you towards the front door as his arm wrapped around your waist. He opened the door for you with a smile; you slowly stepped inside slowly setting Duke on the couch.
Moments later you heard his adorable snores causing you both to laugh. "That's the last time he comes with us."
"All he does is sleep!" You took off of your shoes, Calum followed as he chuckled.
"Can you blame him? He doesn’t have a beautiful girl keeping him occupied." Calum smiled as he walked with you back to your shared room.
His hand holding yours as you led him inside, you let go of his hand walking towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna take my makeup off."
"Okay baby, I'll be here." He smiled kissing your cheek before sitting down on the bed.
You stepped into the bathroom moments before combing your hair and throwing it in a messy bun. You washed off your makeup finishing up with the tedious mascara, before opening the door you could’ve sworn you heard Calum playing guitar. You opened the door to see what was going on in your bedroom, you were welcomed by him playing softly on the bed in just his boxers.
“Hey you, I didn’t take too long did I?” You asked softly as his eyes met yours, he smiled as he stopped playing.
“Not at all, I was just  messing around.” He smiled sitting up straight.
“Wanna play a song for me?” You asked with your puppy eyes knowing it would work.
“Baby.”
“But I want to hear you sing, please?”
“If I serenade  you, will you strip for me?”
Your heart race jumped realizing what he wanted, “Y-Yeah if you want me too.”
“Of course I do cupcake.” He winked as he started playing ‘I Knew I Loved You’ by Savage Garden. He started singing which reminded you to start stripping for him, you seductively took off your top as he watched you intently.
I knew I loved you before I met you, I have been waiting all my life
His eyes glued to your exposed skin was covered with goosebumps. he softly ground as you took off your bottoms. He looked you up and down and situated himself on the bed as he continued to sing.
A thousand angels dance around you, I am complete now that I've found you
You stopped as he stopped singing, his eyes never leaving you as he set the guitar on the side of the bed before slowly getting off the bed. He walked up to you and smiled, “You’re so beautiful it hurts to look at you.”
“You are my love.”
He slowly picked you up wrapping your legs around his waist while he kissed you passionately; he slowly laid you down on the bed as his hands held your hips. He kissed you slowly as you licked his lower lip, he breathed on your lips. “I want to kiss every inch of your body.” 
Goosebumps covered your skin as he left soft kisses down your neck to your collarbone, his fingers toying with the waistband of your panties. He did as he promised, kissing every inch of your skin as he slowly undressed  you. He kissed back up your body as your moans filled the room, he held your face in his hands as he kissed your lips as he softly nibbled on your bottom lip. “Oh god how you switch from cute to sexy in under a second.” 
He let out a low chuckle as he kissed your sweet spot, “It’s a special talent of mine baby.” 
“I-I can tell." You moaned as he rubbed your hips while his lips sloppily kissed your neck. Your eyes fluttered shut as he left open mouth kisses all over your thighs. 
He slowly spread your legs, his fingers teasing your slick folds causing you gasp. "I've barely touched you and your soaking." 
"C-Cal please." 
He smirked as he slid two fingers inside of you with ease, he then slowly pumped them in and out of you to push you to give you just what you needed. 
"Oh fuck Cal!" You felt your orgasm approaching as he slid his fingers out of you. You yelped looking in his eyes to see why he stopped. 
Before you could question why,  his lips attached to your clit as he held your hips. Your orgasm rushed through you in record time as you gripped his curls, his moan vibrated against you as the familiar feeling returned. He moaned against you  for a second time as he looked up at you, "That's my girl." 
He quickly took off his boxers as he hovered over you, he teased the tip of his cock with your wetness before slowly pushing in, "Fuck. I love you." 
You cupped his face in your hands as he thrusted deep and slow, "I love you." 
He smiled as his skin pressed against yours as he continuously kissed your lips as he picked up the pace, his thrusts precise and fast as he groaned loudly before you felt him twitch inside of you as he came.
He rode out his high chasing yours, you moaned his name as he rode out yours.  His warm skin against yours as you wrapped your arms around his neck, "Oh baby." 
"You could say that again," He breathed before kissing your neck, "Incredible as always." 
He slowly pulled out of you causing you to moan from the loss, he cleaned the both of you up with a warm towel. His arms wrapped around you as your head laid on his warm chest, his fingertips trailing up and down your arm while his fingers tracing soothing circles in your skin. 
"Can we stay like this forever?" 
You smiled kissing his chest, "I wish we could, handsome. The boys would miss you." 
"They'll survive, I just never want to leave this bed." He sighed happily while his fingertips traced circles on your back. 
"I know but your millions of fans would miss you and I could never keep you from them." 
He gently tilted your chin so you'd look in his eyes, "I know, that's why your mine. You're the least selfish person I know." 
"Wait until our honeymoon and you'll be proven wrong." You teased kissing his cheek. 
 "A month won't be nearly long enough." He winked moments before kissing your forehead for what felt like the 100th time that night. 
"A month? I thought it was only 2 weeks." 
His eyes widened in realization he cracked and told you his surprise. "Forget what I just said, uh, um, I-fuck." He fumbled looking everywhere but your eyes. He knew if he looked in your eyes he'd crack. 
"Calum." You gave him your puppy eyes would do him in, his eyes met yours and he sighed and you knew he was gone. "Baby just tell me." 
"Your lucky I adore you," He winked before taking a deep breath, "You know how you couldn't decide on where to go and you eventually made me decide on where?" 
You nodded following along trying to wrap your head around where he was going. "So I decided; we're going to both places. I made reservations for both, we have a break in between because of time zones."
"Wait are we going on two honeymoons or just an extended honeymoon?" 
"Extended, we'll go on a second one next year on our anniversary." He smiled as he kissed your lips softly. 
"Wait what about the boys? How is this even possible?" 
"Don't worry about it, they encouraged me to go with my plan." He reassured with a soft kiss to your temple.
You laid your head on his chest, "You're the best, thank you." 
"There's no need to thank me darlin." He cooed pecking the top of your head as your eyes slowly closed as you heard his soft snores.
* * *
You woke to Calum whispering something inaudible as the sunlight peeked through the blinds. You turned your body slowly while his arm draped over your torso. His eyes closed as he slept next to you, you ran your fingers through his hair as he nuzzled his head in your neck, he shook his head and groaned, “Five more minutes.” 
“Baby you're the one who woke me up” 
He looked at you as his eyebrows narrowed, “What are you talking about?”
“I heard you talking in your sleep.” You ran your fingers through his hair before caressing his cheek with your thumb. 
“I was?” He asked, embarrassed as he kissed your forehead. 
“Mhmm, it’s okay. If you need more sleep I’ll be your pillow.” You cooed running your fingers through his hair as he sighed laying his head on your chest. 
“You are very endearing when you're half asleep.” He muttered before falling asleep, you closed your eyes as he laid on top of you and slept for another hour. 
Calum woke you up again this time with endless kisses and soft touches, telling you how he couldn’t wait to be your husband and marry you in 6 months. You couldn’t wait another 6 months but knowing he had to go on tour and perform for his fans you’d manage. 
You spent the day at home planning the wedding with Calum’s help, he double checked your honeymoon plans and reservations to make sure everything was prepped. The stress and tension in your shoulders made it uncomfortable to sit anywhere- of course Calum noticed easily and made you tea as he disappeared into the bedroom. 
As you sipped your tea you took deep breaths and he returned from the bedroom in only his boxers, your eyes narrowed at his perfectly toned chest. His muscles on display as he winked at you, “Like what you see?” 
“Of course,” You got off the couch to meet him halfway, his arms wrapping around you. 
“I made you a bath, want to take it together?” He smiled as he kissed your forehead softly. 
“That sounds amazing.” You sighed as he led you into the bedroom. You stood in front of him still wearing your pajama shorts and his tee shirt you claimed as yours. 
He slowly took off your top, his fingertips grazing your skin as he slowly took off your shorts letting them fall to the floor. He took off his boxers and walked with you in the bathroom, the aroma of lavender and vanilla filling your lungs. He stepped in the bath and opened his arms for you with a huge smile, you stepped into the hot water as he wrapped his arms around your waist as your back relaxed on his chest. “Feeling any better?” He asked as his thumbs traced soothing circles on your hips.
“Yes, thank you.” You smiled as you closed your eyes as you fully relaxed. 
“Sit up for me cupcake, your shoulders are tense.” He cooed and you followed, his hands softly massaging every knot in your shoulders slowly released as his hands worked them out of you. You sighed in relief as he continued to massage your back as you sat in pure bliss. 
* * * 
You cleaned up the counter from excess flour and sugar as the oven dinged, alerting you that it was at the right temperature. Calum opened the oven and set the cookie sheets inside, he closed the oven as he gazed at you in awe. 
You turned to face him; his smile from ear to ear as his pearly whites on full display. "Cmere." He motioned you closer, you stepped closer to him before he grabbed your waist and pulled you against him. 
"Hi." You kissed his neck; his jaw and his cheek as you felt his heart rate jump as your hand rested on his chest. "Almost 3 years together and your heart rate still goes up when I kiss you." 
"I reckon by the time we're old and gray, my heart will still  jump when you kiss me." He winked leaning against the counter. 
"You're probably right," You giggled as you heard yours and Calum's song playing on the radio softly in the background. 
 His eyes met yours and he smiled instantly, "Dance with me?" 
You nodded as he stepped away from the counter while you backed away as his hands stayed on your waist. 
I'll be your hope, I'll be your love be everything that you need.
His body heat radiating off of him as he held you close while you swayed to the music. 
I love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do.
With each passing moment over the days, weeks and months together you found yourself falling more in love with each other. Every second became  more evident how much you truly loved each other. 
I will be strong I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on a new beginning, A reason for living
Your eyes met his, you were each other's 'new beginning' and you couldn't imagine it with anyone else. 
You don't have to close your eyes 'cause it's standing right before you.
All that you needed was right in front of you; his arms wrapped around you as tears slowly formed. He caught them on the pad of his fingertips, "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere. Not without you." 
"I love you." 
"I love you," He pulled you in with a loving and passionate kiss as the song played. Your lips slowly and tenderly against one another's; your hands rested on the nape of his neck. The cold sensation of Duke's nose hitting your ankle and the timer for your cookies brought your attention back into your surroundings. "I forgot all about the cookies." 
You giggled kissing his nose, "I did too, I was focused on my handsome fiancé." 
"As was I." He remarked with a smile as you stepped away from him to grab the cookies. 
"I'm handsome? Huh, your always telling me I'm beautiful" You teased as you turned off the oven and grabbed the cookies. 
"Oh shush, you know what I mean." He giggled picking up Duke as he leaned against the counter. 
“You know it.” You walked up to him and kissed his lips softly as Duke started licking your cheek. 
The facial expression on Calum’s face alone made you burst into a laughing fit as he set down Duke, he shook his head as he joined you as you felt your stomach ache from laughing so hard. “I know you're not jealous of Duke wanting attention.” 
“Maybe I am!” He teased as he grabbed a cookie and attempted to eat it and quickly remembering how hot it was he dropped it on the pan and you continued to laugh. “You are something else Mrs. Hood.”
“You should talk Mr. Hood.” You took a deep breath in an effort to stop laughing, knowing your night was far from over with Duke and Calum and you wouldn’t have it any other way. 
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camping hc’s w/ the feral boys <3
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all as a group - 
god help us all this would be a MESS
you guys would get one of those massive tents that have separate rooms for everyone
s’mores are a guarantee
alex and clay would light their marshmallows on fire
and chase each other around with them
karl is FOCUSED on getting the perfect golden roast
sapnap keeps nudging him to mess the marshmallow up
george literally has his marshmallow in the fire for .2 seconds
clay would give him so much shit for it and the two of them would “argue”
but george would end up breaking his smore in half for clay
and feeding it to him most likely 
alex would bring his guitar and play it while everyone sat around the fire
sapnap would definitely start singing ‘campfire song’ from spongebob
everyone would pick up
and dissolve into laughter
clay would be the first to bring up telling scary stories
you’d be scared as shit from the words he was crafting
youd sandwich yourself between karl and alex
alex would poke your waist , jumpscaring you
and you’d pout saying you’re going to bed
youd walk into the tent
they would all C O M P L A I N but eventually join you
at least one of them pees on the fire “to make sure its completely out”
george would ‘knock’ on the tent to see if you were dressed
because they’re respectful , your honor
everyone would meet in the main part of the tent with sleeping bags and pillows and blankets
completley abandoning all the separate rooms
you’d all take turns talking about nothing at all really
making stupid jokes
if you fell asleep first , clay and george would make everyone whisper
you need your beauty sleep
they’d all fade pretty fast after that
but karl would wake everyone to watch the sunrise together
dream -
would have the top of the line camping equipment
even if it was for like
a two day trip
he’d go to an outdoor store and come home with an entire car full of camping shit
a portable grill
a blowup mattress
the nicest two person tent money could buy
the full nine yards
would put you in charge of planning meals
which is probably a good idea
has had the campsite booked for months
somewhere by a lake
“clay , we literally live by the ocean”
“it’s not the same , baby”
he’s right , its not
would take a mini road trip to get there
he’d make sure to stop at all the tourist traps along the way
you two would end up with a bunch of fruit from a roadside stand
once you finally got there
the tent would essentially pitch itself
he’d do the car salesman slap on the nylon
“best tent money can buy”
you’d probably take a nap , tired from the drive
by the time clay shook you awake the sun was setting
so he'd fire up his little camping grill
pls he’d geek out so hard over it
you’d be awake from the nap
so clay would light a lantern and the two of you would just 
wander around the campsite holding hands
you two would absolutely go swimming at midnight
clay would pick you up in the water 
and have you wrap your legs around him like a koala
he’d pepper your face with kisses
then dunk you under the water
once you two got out you’d get in pajamas
and clay wouldn’t be able to inflate the air mattress
he forgot the pump
but you brought sleeping bags just incase
you two would fall asleep as close as two people in sleeping bags possibly could
sapnap -
would insist on being the manliest man
like would collect firewood and everything
he’d show off the axe he brought
then would chop the wood
he's gloating smh
and would get 125670 % more overprotective when you wanted to try
would stand behind you and show you how to swing
would guide your arms and everything
but would stand like
10 feet away
when you went to actually swing
spooked by how hard you chopped
but also proud ???
would build a fire as it got dark
and tell you how pretty you looked in the light from the flames
he’d be pretty old school w camping food
would stab a poker through hotdogs
he’d help you roast yours , rotating it so it cooked even
would forget the buns and condiments
“i thought we had everything!”
the two of you would die of laughter
just eating ur hotdogs
off of the pokers
however
would remember a stash of candy and snacks
so you end up eating those too
nick would have the tent up in less than five minutes
“fastest tent pitcher on this side of the mississip” 😎
would bring it up 13790 times
he would find a way to zip your sleeping bags up together so it's one big franken-bag
he’s so warm
keeps you toasty
George -
camping was most likely your idea
but gogs is all for it
gets really excited and buys a two person sleeping bag
“so we can still cuddle”
you’d bring all your camping equipment so you had a pad to sleep on
“sleeping on the ground hurts , baby”
“isn't that the whole point ?”
would have his hand on your thigh as he drove to the campsite
and would play loud music the whole way there
with all the windows down
you two would set up camp while it was still light
both struggling™
to get the tent up
it would take y’all like an hour
and both of you would be all sweaty after wrestling with it
so george would change into swimming trunks and wait on you to put on a bathing suit
then he would piggyback you to the lake
running straight into the cold water while you scREAMED
you’d smack him so he’d let you down
then you’d splash him
a splash war would ensue
george would grab your hands , threading them through his
“be nice to me >:,(“
you’d get all soft and wrap your arms around him
the two of you would swim for h o u r s
until someone got hungry
you’d show gogs how to make a campfire
he’d knock over your demonstration
“i want to try”
would nail it on the first shot
you'd be baffled but entirely impressed
after dinner he would show off the oversized sleeping bag
you two would get in together , legs tangled
would probably download movies on his phone beforehand for you guys to watch
he’d fall asleep first , lulled to bed by the sounds of outside
Karl -
loves camping so much
just loves outside in general
would already have a bunch of gear
but would insist on finding a way for you two to be able to sleep together
we all know this boys love language is touch
even in his sleep he needs some sort of skin to skin contact
would buy a camping bed
i feel like karl would want to make “real camping food”
so he’d do hotdogs
and those foil packet thingies with potatoes and corn
he’d show you how to seal they foil and bury it in the coals properly
would scrunch his nose at you while you messed the wrapping up on purpose
“let me do it for you , baby”
would proceed to do it for you
he’d take 100000000000 pictures of you 
in the sunset lighting
the campfire lighting
the moon lighting
because he cant help how beautiful you look
would feed you bites of vegetable in between your hot dog
“are you staying hydrated?”
brought juice boxes , too
he’d set up a place for you guys to stargaze
and would point out all the constellations
yall would make up your own too , giving them full backstories
he’d slow dance with you under the moon until it got too cold to be outside
the two of you would … take advantage of the camping bed
crossing ‘outside’ off the bucket list 😌
by day 3 he was tired of his traditional camping food
would beg you for some of your snacks
you’d feed him oreos and fruit snacks while you guys hiked
Quackity -
was not down™
at first
but once he saw how excited you were 
he would be all in
would go to a camping store with you and pick out equipment
alex would insist on getting the stereotypical camping cookware
“we have to !!!”
“no we dont???”
“yes we do 😤”
would refuse to sleep on the ground
buys one of those camping pad things
would buy a two person sleeping bag as well
“if im doing this im at LEAST sleeping next to you”
you’d beg him to bring his guitar and play it at the campfire
he’d sing you soft songs while you toasted marshmallows
and you’d feed him s’mores
but you two would end up just eating the chocolate bars instead
he’d bring some sort of card game
and you two would get way too competitive
probaby uno
you’d be screaming at each other at like 1 am
“yOU DIDN’T SAY UNO”
would get a noise complaint
but alex does not care
not one bit
would make a joke about you screaming his name instead
ends up loving falling asleep to the sounds of nature
somehow finds his way into being little spoon
you two fall asleep holding each other
and wake up a tangled mess
begs you to stay another night
because he actually likes being away from it all
and getting uninterrupted one-on-one time with his girl
next time you guys get a free weekend , he’s the one who suggests camping
because he loved it so much
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