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666soulz · 5 months

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rapper!connie first run in with fashionvlogger!reader was…interesting. you answered a question from a fan on twitter who asked if you could style one rapper who would it be? you replied saying, ‘connie springer, his music don’t match his style. he dressing like a regular hood nigga when he should be dressing like a bad bitch with a dark lair. pisses me off.’

eren snorted when he seen the tweet and sent it to connie. at first he was a little offended and was about to clean you right on up, but when he saw the comments agreeing??? he had to find out why your opinion mattered so much. so the the first thing he did was tap that instagram link. 550k followers. hmm. he seen that plenty of his celebrity mutuals followed you.

hollowsoul

followed by thegirljt, gunna, liluzivert and others.

when he tapped on your pinned photo he almost drooled at your beauty, your body, and the outfit you were wearing. you indeed had that shit on to the T. connie caught himself scrolling through your feed as his anemic ass shook ice into his mouth. you sure did have a love for all black outfits.

he taps on that message button and types in two words. ‘style me’

your phone lights up as you stir around the meat in the pan. you put your glass of wine down to pick up your phone.

instagram

new message

you tap on the notification and it takes you to the dm. you didn’t really have a shocked reaction, but you were surprised that he even bothered to to dm you. connie was semi private. he has moments where he’s very active on social media then he becomes a ghost.

‘sure long as your okay with me vlogging’

connie puts his cup of ice down beside his feet warning his dog, Choppo, to not touch before replying to you.

‘i don’t mind. you free on friday?’

‘i am’

ight let’s meet at the outlet mall on Lafayette @ 1 then. you mind if me, my friends, and security come?

okay sounds good and i don’t mind at all. see you on friday x

trust me you were less boring in person. connie was lacking in first impression as he was late to you guys shopping date.

you didn’t mind though, you were right in dior trying on sunglasses. “how these look y’all?” you ask your camera. “i don’t know they’re kinda cunt..” you say looking in the small mirror. you didn’t even notice connie and his crew walking in and walking towards you.

“i like them.”

you look behind you, seeing connie and his friends. connie took you in while you were distracted and you were better in person. you were in an all black outfit, of course, and you looked fucking beautiful.

“they’re cute right?” you smile looking up at the 6’1 FINE ass dominican man. one thing that also irritated you about connie’s style is that it doesn’t emphasize his face. connie face card was something different. He had beautiful features, hazel eyes, low lids, some pretty plump lips, and he was pulling off a buzz cut like david beckham in the 2000’s. not many people can do that.

“yeah, sorry I was late. had to drop my sister off to her dance practice.” connie says you wave him off, “oh I'm not worried about it. it gave me time to think of what stores i want to go to.” you say taking your glasses off. “hey it’s nice to meet y’all,” you said looking at the two men behind connie. eren and ony. they weren’t a group but they put out some collab albums. those albums were heat, and was always playing when you were working out or cleaning.

“we’re starting here by the way. can’t go wrong with dior. do you have a favorite fashion brand or designer?” you ask connie as you walked over to the men’s section.

“uhm nike?”

“nike..? you know what i’m just..i’m just going to pretend you didn’t say that.“ you say shaking your head in disappointment. ony was laughing to himself in the background cause he could hear it in your voice.

“what’s wrong with nike?” connie smiles as you picked up a dior sweater. “well first off all nike is a sports brand i’m talking about a fashion brand like rick owens, true religion, moschino.

“what’s a moschino?” connie scrunches his face and he was dead serious.

“do you know who jeremy scott is? law roach?”

“are these random white people?”

you looked at connie like he was a little lost baby, pouting your glossy lips. “aw you are so cute.” you pinch his cheek. “this is my favorite part. teaching you the ins and out of fashion.” you smile pushing an outfit into his chest. “go try this on.”

connie found out that you were a bossy little thing. if he didn’t like something, “oh well too bad you’re getting it anyways.” ony and eren enjoyed seeing him get bossed around as he was usually the demanding one in the studio. you had fun telling connie stuff about fashion and how to put together a good outfit.

connie left that outlet with a new wardrobe, friend, and crush. a very big crush that his friends noticed. the way connie blushed like some nerdy school boy every time you’d hype him up. you noticed as well and found it absolutely adorable.

“do that lil pose that you do. period!”

you enjoyed Connie's presence. He was a mix between laidback and hyper. like when he got comfortable around you, he got to cracking jokes. even joking you. picking up some ugly ass cowgirl boots and saying, “this looks like something you’d like.” and you’d just give him a little playful glare telling him to not play with you.

you left Connie with a homework assignment. learn how to use pinterest and make a pinterest board.

#just making up scenarios #whatever flows ig #aot x black reader #connie springer #aot smut #connie x black!reader #connie springer x black!reader #connie springer x y/n #black reader #connie x black reader #aot x reader #connie springer x black reader

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d1xonss · 2 months

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heyyy went thru all your masterlist (reader one) and fell inlove with your fics i was wondering if you can write something like grumpy!daryl x sunshine!reader ykwim? like they complete eachother (::

Sunshine

✧ Pairing : Daryl Dixon x Reader

✧ Era : Season 10

✧ Pronouns : she/her

✧ Genre : Fluff

✧ Word Count : 2.1k

AN ~ Ahhh thank you so much for reading, it truly means so much! I’m always down to write this type of stuff, I think it’s so cute:)) I appreciate the request and hope you enjoy! ps- I thought this was a super cute thing to post for Valentine's Day💋

It was quiet, peaceful inside your home as you busied yourself around the space. It was a nice hot summer day, and you felt quite accomplished with the amount of things you had gotten done in just the span of a few hours. You tended to your garden full of colorful flowers, made a trip to the pantry to pick up a few things you were running low on, cleaned and tidied up the house, the list really went on and on. But the truth was you loved doing things like this, it almost tricked you into believing that life outside the gates was normal again. Even though you knew it wasn’t, it was still nice to pretend from time to time.

Currently, you busied yourself with making some of your famous homemade brownies, something you found you hadn’t made in quite some time. With everything going on lately, it was hard to find the time to do the things you loved most, which was in fact, to bake. But now that everything had died down for the most part, you quickly hopped back onto the opportunity. Whether it was cake, cookies, or some kind of bread, you always found life to be a little bit better with something sweet.

But you weren’t just making these brownies for yourself, in fact, whenever you whipped something up it was never just for you. It was also for your husband Daryl whom you adored more than anything else in this world, the man constantly making you happier with each passing day. And he loved you just as much if not more, and he especially loved being your taste tester whenever you tried out a new recipe. The first time you had called him that, he just scoffed and shook his head as if what you said was something stupid. But you could see that small smirk he had on his face afterwards, silently telling you that he actually loved the little job you assigned, though he would never admit it out loud.

You hummed to yourself quietly as you began to mix the dry and wet ingredients together, swaying your hips a little to the soft song playing in the background. Recently you had found a record player on a run and you were over the moon excited to use it, missing music from the world before. And although you hadn’t found the best records in the world to listen to, you thought almost anything was better than the quiet. The most you had found were a few country albums which weren't in your top favorite genres for sure, but you had to admit it was growing on you the smallest bit. With the way you danced along, it was hard to deny.

Your head then suddenly snapped up when you heard the sound of the front door opening, a smile being brought to your face as you already knew who it was. He was a little loud upon entering your shared house, dropping his crossbow on the table with a loud smack, huffing and puffing as he entered the living room without a word. Your smile dropped a little, usually he would call out to you to announce that he was home, but clearly today was not one of those days. He was in a mood, and you knew you would have to cheer him up.

Although Daryl was perfect to you in every way, he was a pretty grumpy man from time to time when things didn’t work out or go the way he planned. The littlest things could completely ruin his demeanor for the rest of the day at times. He would hold onto it, rant about it constantly while it was on his mind, even though most of the time it was something that he couldn’t change. But you assumed that’s what frustrated him the most. And this was no different, hearing him sigh heavily in the other room as he plopped down on the sofa.

But the best thing about you, was that at the end of the day, you always found a way to make him feel better.

You discarded the mixing spoon that was in your hand, moving out of the kitchen and towards the living room in an attempt to see what was bothering him. But once you caught sight of him whilst lingering in the doorway of the space, you sighed quietly upon seeing how he held his face in his hands, slumped over the side of the couch. You could tell he was irritated and that something had happened today while he was out, but it was nothing that you couldn’t fix. And you figured the brownies would help too.

So you finally pushed yourself forward to enter the room, softly sitting down next to him as you raised your hand up to squeeze his shoulder lightly. “Hi sweetie.” you greeted softly.

But he didn’t respond. He didn’t even raise his head up to look you in the eye. The most he did was grunt, and even you didn’t know in that moment if it was directed towards you or not.

You eyed him for a moment before speaking again, “How was your day?” you asked gently while rubbing his shoulder up and down now.

Still nothing. Damn he was a tough one to crack today. But you knew he couldn’t resist you for very long, even if today was the worst day of his life, he always came around for you. Always.

Upon not getting a verbal response, you leaned further into him and began to trail a few quick kisses on the side of his head, to which he scoffed and scooted away from. “Come on woman, m’ not in the mood.” he grumbled as he finally looked up from the floor.

“He speaks.” you said as you raised your hands up in victory, your actions causing him to scoff with a roll of his eyes. Acting as if you were the dramatic one here. “What happened?” you asked with a tilted head.

He blew out a breath of air, “Nothin.”

“Mhm…” you trailed off sarcastically with a nod, “Nothing…”

He was silent for a long moment, nearly minutes passing by, before he blew another harsh breath out as he leaned back against the couch. “We lost all those damn supplies on that run we took today, walkers just came outta nowhere and we didn’t have time to stick around. Negan’s getting on my fuckin nerves all the damn time, spittin out the same bullshit I’ve heard a hundred fuckin times before. And my bike broke down on the way back, don’t even know if I can fix it.”

If someone was looking at this from an outside perspective, seeing the amount he just unleashed while you sat there with a small smile on your face, their jaw would probably be on the floor. How you hardly reacted at all, how he was so harsh with the way he spoke, you were sure it would look questionable to anyone who didn’t truly know the two of you, or your dynamic. But the truth was, you had heard this similar song and dance about a hundred different times before, knowing he just needed to get everything off his chest and blow off some steam. And you knew after saying it all out loud, along with a little comfort, he would see that everything would be alright in the end.

Your lip stuck out in a pout as you looked at him, “Oh, my poor baby.” you said dramatically as you pulled him back into you, placing your lips on his cheek to kiss him there multiple times as he let out a heavy and annoyed sigh.

“Stop.” he protested, yet made no attempts to pull away from your affection. In fact, you swore you almost felt him lean in further.

You giggled against his skin as you pulled away far enough to look him in the eye, “I’m sorry you had a rough day.” you spoke seriously now as you stroked the side of his face, “But it’ll be okay…everything will work itself out.”

He scoffed quietly at your words, “Ya always say that.”

“And I’m always right.” you said as you leaned in to place another kiss on his cheek, “Remember when you came back from a hunt that one time with nothing, and you were all grumpy about it? What happened the next day?”

He glanced over to you for a few moments before letting out a soft sigh, “Found three deers…” he grumbled.

“Right.” you said as you moved to give his arm a soft squeeze, “You worry way too much over this kind of stuff, just breathe. Relax. It’s all going to be fine.”

His expression softened drastically after you talked to him, kind and gentle as always, wordlessly leaning into you and wrapping his arms around your waist, hugging you tight. You laughed lightly as you hugged him back, stroking the back of his hair soothingly as you felt him exhale deeply. Taking a breath like you advised.

“M’ sorry.” he muttered suddenly after a few moments of silence.

Your brows furrowed a little in confusion, “For what, honey?”

“For dumpin this shit on ya all the time…” he clarified as he squeezed you tighter, “Ya don’t deserve that…hearin me bitch-”

“Hey.” you cut him off as you pulled away, taking his face in your hands, “That’s what I’m here for, to listen. I’m honored to be the one you go to when you need to rant about something, and I’m even more honored that I’m the one who gets to make you feel better. That’s certainly not something to be sorry for, okay?”

His lip turned up in a small smile as he took your hands from his face, kissing your palm lightly as he looked at you with soft eyes, “I don’t deserve ya.”

You shushed him instantly with a shake of your head, “Yes you do.” you assured, before your mind trailed off a little in realization which caused a small smile to form on your face, “But…I do think I have something else that’ll make you feel better. Maybe even better than I can.”

He scoffed with a growing smile, “Well, I highly doubt that…but go on…” he said as his interest clearly piqued.

“Well…I just so happen to have some brownie batter in the kitchen with your name on it.” you said as you raised your eyebrows.

His eyes widened the smallest bit in clear excitement before glancing out the doorway, clearly itching to rush into the kitchen now, “Ya haven’t even baked em yet..?”

You shook your head with a smile, “Nope…I’ll even let you lick the spoon.” you said, knowing that was his favorite part.

His smile only grew then as there seemed to be a sparkle in his eye, like a kid in a giant candy store. The two of you then ventured back toward the kitchen where the music was still playing softly, getting the batter ready to be put into the pan to bake. But of course, he took the spoon from you almost instantly when you were done using it, licking the entire thing completely clean as if he couldn’t get enough. Though he felt he had to tease you just a little bit, taking a small dollop from the utensil on his finger before bringing it to the tip of your nose with a “boop.”

You knew then and there that his mind was far from the events earlier that day, now enjoying his time he had with you as he looked at you as if you were a bright ball of sunshine after a rainy day. The sunshine that he desperately needed in his life.

But then the time came. The oven had beeped and you had pulled the brownies out of the oven to cool before cutting them, topping it off with some powdered sugar before your taste tester gave his honest feedback. He took a corner piece, which were his favorite, and took a large bite of the chocolate goodness while you looked at him in anticipation.

“Well..?”

He said nothing, his eyes rolled back and a groan left his lips as he savored the sweetness on his tongue, and that was the only answer you needed. You smiled brightly as you clapped to yourself, his signs of approval proving that you were only getting better with the hobby you loved to do.

“Dunno how ya do it,” he commented before shoving the rest of the brownie in his mouth, “They just get better and better.” he said with his mouth full.

You smiled proudly as you began to grab a piece for yourself, “Well it’s a good thing I have my taste tester to give me all the feedback I need.”

Normally he would roll his eyes at the continuous nickname you bestowed upon him, but not today. He only smiled with a nod, bringing you in to leave a dramatic kiss on your cheek, pulling away with a loud “muah.”

“I’ll always be here ta taste whatever ya want sunshine.” he promised.

And you believed him completely.

~ Thanks for reading!

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pupyuj · 4 months

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rei mentioned sugar is in the premises

okay but can we talk about how she would absolutely love having reader having an oral fixation.. like?? it’s not your fault that you just wanna give all your attention to her tits,, even when she’s on stage, giving a performance, despite trying your hardest to focus on her dancing you can literally just focus on her bouncing chest and she knows it AND LOVES IT???

also switch!rei thoughts but she’s either such a doll ready to be used and objectified or the caring praising mommy,,, wanting to be groped and titty fucked and ridiculed OR.. wanting to breastfeed you and pamper you while she fingerfucks you while she kisses your neck LIKE YOU GET IT RIGHT??

ask from suggy my beloved!! RRRAAHHH I HAVE TO DO THIS WELL OR ELSE I'LL DEACTIVATE 😤😤

i am a firm rei-big-boobies enthusiast as ya'll may or may not know and ugh.. i need her badly 🤤 switch!rei would be sooo cute tho?? as in her smirking and intentionally wearing outfits that show a lot of her chest to get you excited and then once you've got her alone she's completely at your mercy while you grope and squeeze her tits 😵‍💫 i just know rei would absolutely love having you leave hickeys all over her chest and tits and take pics of it... lowkey she can be such a troll (jiwon's influence istg) so she'd send them to the 04 gc just to show off and bring chaos upon wony and jiwon's lives 😭😭

mmmdsfhgfdh imagine coming home to a needy subby rei,, her climbing on your thigh the moment you sit down bcs she needed to be touched :(( pulling off her top and grabbing your hands, putting them on her bare tits herself.. stares at you with a pleading look that so cute to the point you don't bother to even tease her about how needy she was being! but she'd enthusiastically start grinding her cunt on your thigh without being told... whimpering at every little sensation she felt whether it was from her grinding or your hands.. and yes she can cum just from being groped bcs i said so!!

telling her to quicken her pace on your thigh so she does :(( watching her breasts bounce softly as she moved back and forth like the sick perv that you were 😵‍💫 even slapping her tits from time to time?? laughing at the way she'd whine and moan but she enjoyed every hit more than the next 🤭 her cumming on your thigh and she's sooo embarrassed 💔 but both of you know that she'd willingly do it all over again!!

rei also doesn't mind when you choose to make a mess on her chest tee hee 🤭 letting your drool spread while you sucked on her tits.. she absolutely loves how you'd look up at her and she could see just how obsessed you were with her 😳 oh, and since she already sends pics to her 04 sisters as a prank, why not videos as well?? reibear probs has an entire album of you just,, playing and sucking her nipples like a needy baby and she touches herself to them all the time—especially when you're separated for a while!!

if you were the super needy one, she'd definitely make you ride her fingers as a way to make you beg and beg for her boobs :(( "mhm.. baby wants mommy's tits in her mouth, hm? cum lots on my hand and maybe i'll consider even letting you touch them..." and then she gropes her tit herself just to make you whine and work yourself harder on her fingers 😣

now.. omg... the titty fuck part??? 😩 YA'LL KNOW I DON'T DO THIS OFTEN BUT FUUUCKKK this is so perfect for g!p reader EEHHEEHDK sitting on your bed while rei has her tits around your cock?? moving up and down while sucking you off at the same time she's actually insane?? again, her loving the sight of you literally drooling for her while she did what she does best 🫣 "a-am i... ummf.. doing good, mommy?" she randomly ask in the middle of her super awesome blowjob, knowing damn well you can't reply bcs you were too busy moaning her name 😣😣

and now the best part of the night.. cumming all over rei's face and tits with a cute squeak (which she soooo loved, by the way) and watching her lap up your cum obediently.. she's such a sight to see GAWDDD

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lowkeyrobin · 3 months

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MCYT ; songs that they associate with you

includes tommyinnit, tubbo, freddie badlinu, ranboo, quackity

warnings ; horrible music taste. Did a few for each of them lmaooo. also let's act like dmca doesn't exist on twitch or whatever. if schlatt can play Fleetwood Mac on stream then who cares yk

masterlist

BADLINU

Kiss From A Rose ; Seal

You guys watched Batman Forever together and this song came on during credits. Life changing experience.

You had the DVD version with the music video bonus, that was being replayed for like twenty minutes

He has it on almost every playlist he has

He seems like the type of person to make a private, bad quality edit/music video of you two to it

Goosebumps ; Sorana

Dude this song perfectly reflected how he felt before you guys got together 🙏🙏

Plays this on stream when you're streaming with him for background noise.

Before you get together, he still plays it, just makes sure to not let you know that he feels that exact way about you.

Little inside joke between you two, it's kinda your song in a way

Editors love editing you guys to this song omg. They're always cute as hell too

TOMMYINNIT

FaceTime with my Mom (Tonight) ; Bo Burnham

You guys karaoke-d the shit out of this song on stream with Jack and Freddie.

It became a core memory for him. You were only friends at the time but it kinda made him realize that he wanted to be more than just your friend.

He actually FaceTimed his mom afterwards and she said hello to chat and everything

Little funny moment that he loves to think about

Someday (Remastered) ; Sugar Ray

He found this song on your older music playlist

He plays it a lot and thinks about you

Like daydreams that you're on a warm beach with all your friends and stuff

The song has like a warm, summery vibe to it so all summer he makes sure this comes up on your queue when streaming or in the car or whatever.

You guys probably dance around the living room to this song idk

TUBBO

Where The Lines Overlap ; Paramore

"No one is as lucky as us" REAL.

He cherishes you in his own special way yk?

He thinks he's so lucky to have you when you're surprised you could even pull someone, let alone him

Before you guys started dating, he saw an edit of you two to this song and he religiously watched it LMAO

You're both Paramore fans so this worked out perfectly.

Orange Show Speedway ; Lizzy McAlpine

the guitar sounds exactly how you feel to him if that makes sense

the happy nostalgia/dopamine rush kind of feel makes him all smiley and makes him think of you

he literally fell in love at a car speedway show that you two went to together for a little "first date" vlog so 🙏🙏🙏

it's just perfect idk man

RANBOO

Already Over ; Mike Shinoda

this song reminds me a lot of genloss so yk I had to include it here

but yeah, genloss vibes

reminds them a lot of yours and his genloss characters and their relationships and whatnot

when on set for s2 they listen to this on repeat bc your dynamic is so cool

although the viewers r desperately trying to kill you bc you're kind of at fault for genloss! rans trauma/predicament

they'll figure out that's not totally true tho

White Noise ; James Marriott

"I'd quite like to go home now" mother fucker you are his home :(

you're the "What's the point of having a friend when you're on your own in the end" outlook and they're the "I'll make an attempt knowing that I'll fuck it up" in a /pos outlook

you two go perfectly together

like two puzzle pieces, straight the fuck up

the cutest of dynamics

QUACKITY

Le Jardin ; La Femme

you guys watched Fresh together (10/10 btw)

this song came on halfway through and you soundsearched it and quickly dove into the la femme rabbit hole

he thought it was adorable cause you kind of understood the music but he understood completely

honestly got you into learning Spanish more

he literally only sees you listening to la femme to the point where he's a little concerned

you're just addicted to the paradigmes album you're fine

but he does play this on stream a lot just for you

editors go crazy after figuring out its always being played for you omg

Don't Want It ; Lil Nas X

holy shit this song goes hard

anyways yall always play this to get hyped up

he found an edit of you guys to this song and he thinks about it 24/7

literally the "people in my life should know I am not the old me" and the "wanted happiness, wanted forgiveness" duo

I can't explain it it's just vibes

#lowkeyrobin #badlinu x reader #ranboo x reader #quackity x reader #tommyinnit x reader #tubbo x reader #mcyt oneshot #mcyt preferences #mcyt x reader

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repulsiveliquidation · 6 months

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Lazy Saturdays and Scrambled Eggs

Georgia Stanway x Reader BLURB

only fluff really!

10AM, Saturday Morning

The sun pours into the bedroom carelessly, the curtains forgotten about last night as the two of you stumbled into bed after a late night out on a date. Nights like these were where you could let loose since you had the weekend off with no games. The German streets were filled with bars and restaurants to visit so the two of you spent the night out away from the rest of the girls for the first time in a while.

Georgia was sound asleep on her tummy, right arm slung over your middle. She was in her sports bra and shorts, no time last night for any sort of skin care routine as you two danced till your bones were tired. You had the same thing on, right arm being used as Gee’s pillow. Clearly the two of you attempted to cuddle but your tired bodies had other plans.

You stir first, the sunlight shining right on your face and waking you. You yawn tiredly, rubbing your eyes as you try to look around and feel Gee still beside you. You smiled softly, her mouth was open a little and you could hear soft snores leave her sleeping form. You wiggled out of her hold, she grumbled but did not wake.

You washed up, taking a shower and washing your hair since you felt grimy from your night out last night. Georgia was still asleep, position the same as you left her. A small smile crept up on your face, softly padding out of the room and walking into the kitchen. You decided on making a little breakfast in bed, wanting to enjoy your time off and making it a little special for the two of you.

Pulling out eggs and bacon, finding that Georgia had grabbed some bread from the supermarket too, you got to work. Georgia liked her eggs very differently from you, she also only ate them if you made them. She liked them scrambled, somewhere in between soft and medium and she claimed only you could get it right. With the bacon in the oven, you started the coffee pot while toasting the bread, humming along to the turntable playing your favorite album in the living room. Georgia was a heavy sleeper so you knew the noise wouldn’t wake her.

Making the plates, you gave Marlo a little bit of bacon with a smile. You quietly told him, “Don’t tell mummy okay darling? It’ll be our little secret, hm?” He trotted off a happy little boy with his treat. You slid the door open and set the food on the table. Georgia was still asleep, this time on your side of the bed with her head squished against the bed cutely. You climb back into bed and rub her back, kissing her hair softly.

“Good morning, baby. It’s nearly noon darling, time to get up.” You say softly into her ear, kissing her face all over. She lets out a low rumble, mumbling into your thigh which she had pressed her face into. “You’re lying. You left me, it’s not a good morning.” You chuckle and smack her shoulder lightly, seeing her smile as she opened her eyes and turned onto her back. “Hi you.” You say, kissing her lips softly. She kisses back, sighing softly and pulling away. Her eyes stare deep into yours, hands laced in yours softly. “I’ve made breakfast.” You say simply, getting out of bed to retrieve it as she sits up and rubs her eyes. “Oh darling, you didn’t need to.” She begins to argue but you shush her and put the tray in front of her. “I wanted to; we’ve had a busy couple of weeks so I thought we could enjoy some domesticity.” You say, sipping your coffee. It was still warm, the eggs just barely steaming and bacon still crispy. She immediately digs in, noticing her favorite eggs in front of her. You eat with her, the room filled with comfortable silence and the familiar smell of bacon grease.

It's all you could want on a lazy Saturday.

4PM, Saturday Afternoon

“You’re CHEATING, Stanway!” you yell, grabbing the controller away from her meddling fingers. You both were playing FIFA and Georgia was cheating. She flung her leg at you and tried to mess with your fingers when you were concentrating on beating her ass. You were leading 3-1 and she was not happy.

“I will win, you watch!” she yelled back, almost sitting on you in an attempt to get you to drop your controller but she failed. Your iron grip determined to ride out the last minutes of the game, as your player raced down her half expertly maneuvering around hers.

“GOAL!!!!” You yell as the final whistle gets called, your character shooting a stunner into the top corner just as the timer came to an end. She threw her controller on the couch and huffed, arms crossed and pout on her lips. You celebrated a little more, laughing at her antics. Soon you gave up, sitting beside her and kissing her cheek.

“I’m mad at ya, go away.” She told you, not looking at your grinning face.

“Oh Gee, you’ve beat me hundreds of times. Let me enjoy this you sore loser.” You laughed at her, punching her arm slightly as you see a little smile lift in the corner of her lips which she tries hard to suppress. It just makes you grin harder, leaning in and kissing her nose. She pushes you away, trying to conceal her joy. Finally, she grabs you, pinning you down on the couch and kisses you hard. You kiss her back, tongue darting out and swiping across her bottom lip. She whines a little and you make out for a while.

She grins, pulling away. “I hate you, Y/L/N.”

“Oh please, you could never Stanway.”

#woso soccer #georgia stanway #woso imagine #georgia stanway x reader #georgia stanway imagine #engwnt #lionesses #woso x reader #woso fanfics #woso community #womens football

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jazminrhode1 · 8 months

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Could you please do headcanons of Chris or Matt dating a singer!reader?😭 (fem or gn)

LOVEEE YOUR STORIES BTW😻😻

Superstar Matt Sturniolo x Reader Headcanons

Fans would catch him in the crowd signing at the top of his lungs and recording you with the biggest smile on his face.

He would be the subject of every single one of your love songs and he would love it so much. There would definitely be a slow song that makes his eyes water every time he hears it.

He would be so supportive. He’d wear your merch, repost your announcements, repost fan vids of you on tour, and do silly lipsync tiktoks with his brother to promote your music.

When you were performing at an awards show, the camera would pan to him and he would be singing his heart out and dancing along.

When you won an award, he'd give you a hug and kiss (rare affection) and help you up the stairs to the stage to make sure you didn't fall. When you thank him in your speech, he'd have to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from crying.

There would be edits all over tiktok of you both cut to one of your songs and he would like every single one of them.

He would tell you how proud he was of you every night he was on tour and, if he wasn’t there, he’d send you a text or a voice note to let you know.

When it was time for you to perform, Matt would walk with you to the stage and tell you how amazing you were going to be and how proud he was of you. He would take your phone and kiss you right before you went on.

He would become friends with your band, background singers, tour crew, etc.

He would love sitting in the car with you as you played him your new music. He would get so hype and be so so so supportive.

He would join you on tour any chance that he got and Laura would help them to plan their tour dates around yours so he could be in the same city as often as possible.

He would drive you to the studio any time of day and stay with you even if the session went all night. He would make sure you had food and water and have the biggest smile on his face because he would be so proud of you.

He would hype up your album/single when it was released without you even asking.

He would send you pictures of people in your merch, your album any time he saw it and your billboards whenever he drove past one to show you how proud he was.

Matt, Nick and Chris would do goofy little lipsyncs to your music for tiktok anytime you released new music.

Whenever fans saw you both out and about, he would offer to take pictures of them and you. He would never make you feel like it was a burden and he would be endlessly supportive.

He would love coming on the road with you even if it mean you’d need to cram into a bunk. He’d just love being with you no matter the circumstances.

He would surprise you on tour when you were feeling overwhelmed even if it meant he could only stay for a few hours. He’d do all he can to make you feel better before he had to leave.

He would want to watch your whole show but, make sure to run backstage to meet you when you got off stage with a hug and a kiss and a spiel of how proud he was.

No matter where you were, he would alway reach for your hand. In crowds, he keep an arm around you wait to make sure he can protect you from the chaos and keep you safe.

On tour he would do all he can to make your hotel room feel like home and he would also plan cute little dates in every city you were in so he could spend some 1:1 time with you.

Whenever he was asked about you in an interview or by a fan, he’d always say “I love her so much, she’s doing an amazing job. I’m just so proud of her” with the biggest smile on his face.

He would find any way that he could to bring you up in conversation in a car video of a podcast.

He would always send you the sweetest voice messages and you might even find a way to include one in one of your songs.

Matt would be in the backstage footage of your tour that your post to IG, tiktok or YouTube. He would be smiling at you in awe, bringing your bands/team coffee, joking with your drummer, holding the door open for your backup singers, helping you do up your shoe, carrying you when you feet hurt.

Of course, Nick and Chris would be super supportive as well. They’d definitely be in the crowd with Matt signing at the top of their lungs.

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bangtanhoneys · 3 months

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just gimme them babies - grace chu

Big Hit had been teasing something for the past few weeks. Cute images were posted across their social media and everyone started to expect that there was another Grace album coming, even though BTS were amid a comeback. Twitter was aflame with all the ideas and ARMY were trying to see if anything could be hidden in the images by zooming in.

Then on a Friday night, a link was uploaded.

It was a YouTube video which was going to premiere on Sunday afternoon in South Korea. The title of the video: ‘Grace Chu - Here In My Arms Mini-Album (Official Live Performance).’ This puzzled ARMY and the rest of the world even more as it had been a while since the mini album had been released, on the seven-year anniversary of Seokjin and Grace’s relationship.

For Grace, the whole performance was giving her a mixed bag of emotions.

Unbeknownst to everyone, it was the first of many ‘last’ performances from Grace until she went on maternity leave. Eighteen weeks pregnant and the bump was now full on display, though cleverly hidden by style choices in the early days, but it was getting harder to conceal. It was getting harder to sing and dance, unable to pull off the choreography like she used to.

A meeting had been called to put a plan in motion for BTS to continue their comeback, with Grace still present, but not doing the performances. Her voice would be there, she would still do the interviews and the press conferences and a doctor would be on hand at all times. When 25 weeks came around, she would be put on rest. But for now, while she could still perform, she was going to give ARMY a treat.

A ‘see you later’ treat and a way to announce her pregnancy.

HYBE’s top floor had been cleared and re-done, back to the very basics but hints of pastel colours - ivory, pink, purple, green, yellow, blues, etc. The band that had played with Yoongi during his D-Day tour was drafted in and they, along with Grace, had come up with a small set-list that would do what it needed to do - say goodbye but oh, pregnant!

She was nervous as the hours to the premiere ticked down. The K-Pop world could be unpredictable when it came to idols and their private relationships. Their reaction to her and Seokjin had been more than favourable, but this was something different altogether. They weren’t married and the pregnancy had been kind of wanted but also a major surprise.

It had been a major surprise to all the boys when they were given their uncle hoodies.

Grace had banned them from being at HYBE on the day of the performance. It wasn’t that she didn’t want them there but they were a distraction, having already seen the set the day before and were causing chaos with the flowers that had been brought in. Well, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook and Hobi had been causing chaos. Namjoon, Yoongi and Seokjin had been causing chaos by going over the lyrics.

There were a few swear words and obviously, the lyrics were sexually suggestive but that’s why this would be a one-off and never done again.

The minutes were ticking by and Grace let out a deep breath, putting a hand on her stomach where there was a slight fluttering. She was standing in the middle of the set, the band behind her with a small orchestra, all dressed in various colours while she was dressed in a pink sparkly dress.

It had been designed to be loose, to hide the bump until she was ready to reveal it. Any camera on her wouldn’t be able to tell that she was 18 weeks pregnant, ready to tell the world what she was expecting.

As the premiere ended and the official performance began, ARMY was shocked to see Bang-PD pop up in a recording that had been filmed the day before.

“I’m pleased to introduce to you all, Grace Chu, our female member of Bangtan Sonyeondan. We hope you all enjoy the performance of this amazing album even if we’re a bit behind and I hope to see you all in the comments.”

It was puzzling and anyone translating had commented that it was such an odd thing to say. Some were beginning to worry that it was going to spell the end of BTS as they knew it.

Finally, the cameras switched for ARMY to see Grace standing here, microphone in hand as the band and orchestra started the intro notes to Positions. The comments started going crazy with everyone watching, each trying to get Grace’s attention, not realising she couldn’t exactly see them.

The boys, however, in Namjoon’s apartment had the performance on his wide-screen TV and could see the comments coming in real-time. Jimin was running a commentary as he held his phone in his hand, his screen showing the comments only as the rest watched along.

They were just as nervous, Seokjin more so. This was going to be a big day with the world knowing their most private news and it was either going to be bad or it was going to be very good. In this idol/K-Pop world, it was hard to know.

So far the comments had been exploding over her voice, how she was glowing and there had been one or two comments who had already suspected what was happening.

“Ah ARMY aren’t stupid,” Jimin laughed as he pointed out the comment he had quickly screenshotted before it disappeared. “They said this is giving baby vibes and then the other comment said she’s going to announce she’s pregnant, putting money on it.”

“Is there a reason she picked a pink dress?” Yoongi asked, already making note of the particular colour.

Seokjin shrugged, accepting the bowl of food from Hobi who had been sorting out their takeaway food. “I have no idea, we haven’t had a gender scan yet. I think the stylists said it was the only material they had which would hide her bump.”

Yoongi didn’t quite believe it, nor did Seokjin who knew the exact reasoning behind it all.

It was then the most important song came, the boys and everyone holding their breath because it was going to happen within seconds. Staff were ready to start banning, and even lawyers were on standby to start suing.

34+35 started playing, all eyes on the screen as Grace took a breath and stood from the chair she had been sitting in from the previous performance of Safety Net.

“You might think I'm crazy, the way I've been cravin.' If I put it quite plainly,” she turned sideways to the camera and smoothed the dress to the now obvious eighteen week bump, “just gimme them babies.”

The internet went into utter melt down. Grace carried on with the song, completely unaware of what was happening across various social media pages. All she saw was a thumbs up from Sejin.

Pink confetti started raining down as she got towards the end of the song, finally revealing to the world and to the boys what gender it was.

“You liar!” Yoongi yelled, pointing a finger at a grinning Seokjin.

“Ah I technically wasn’t lying, the stylist did pick that material for a reason,” the father of a soon-to-be baby girl pointed out, ignoring the rest as they clamoured around him for hugs. Jungkook was crying into Namjoon’s chest, blubbering how he was going to be the best big brother ever.

At the end of the performance, at the end of the video, Grace gave the camera finger hearts and patted her stomach with a smile on her face. The screen faded to black with pink wording: Bangtan Baby. Coming April. See you soon.

#bts 8th member #bts eighth member #bts additional member #bts female member #bts fic #seokjin x oc #bangtanbaby

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kanmom51 · 1 year

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JK's Weverse live 2 Feb 2023

OMG OMG OMG.

JK man, what did you do to us?

4 hours of JK. 4 friggin' hours.

Before I dive into the abyss I will say that this post is based on multiple trustworthy translation accounts, seeing there is no official translation nor will there be for quite some time now (4 hr. live, lol). I will update if any changes need to be made (after the official translation comes out).

Also, This is a long ass post, so breach yourselves, get yourselves your favourite snacks sit down and enjoy the ride. So so much to come.

Starting with his:

Knock knock, cheeky JK.

Let's sum up the 4 hours of the live shall we:

JK did the live in Brunnan.

JK's hair is long.

JK loves Bammi.

JK talked about his tattoos.

JK drank more beer than I could ever in one seating. Or maybe even 2 or 3 or 4...(I am a lightweight though).

JK was tired and still continued the live.

JK isn't working on his album at the moment, he's at home not doing much, well not working in any case.

RM commented a lot.

Tae commented a lot and got JK to do a live on IG that turned out to be pretty short, just surpassing his 7 min. live a few days back.

JK sang. A LOT.

JK sang Vibe. Twice. After calling JM cool, then adding Taeyang is cool too. He also gave us a little dance move.

Ooh, and we got JK singing Sam Smith's Unholy.

That's 4 hours in a nut shell I guess.

End of post.

Nah, gotcha.

We have tons to cover, so let's get it:

JK starts the live telling us he's not really supposed to be doing a live, I told you, cheeky boy.

Lol.

JK moves on to tell us he's not working on his album at the moment, and actually not doing much of anything at the moment.

I'm all for it. After 10 years of working practically non stop, throughout his youth, he deserves this time off.

JK does say he's spending time alone, at times hasn't left the house for 6 days in a row.

And as the introvert that he is, and as the introvert that I am, I get him. Totally. I could stay at home for days and feel totally content.

Doesn't mean he's not doing anything though. He's doing what he wants to do as opposed as living by a schedule. Taking the time to watch shows, videos, clips he wants to watch is one of those things he told us he does. I just do hope he's in a good mind space. The past couple of years were not easy. The not knowing not easy. Knowing MS is around the corner not easy. Jikook having to adjust to the new reality not easy. He needs this rest and I'm happy he's getting it.

Makes me think though about those stories told of him going out on the town like going skiing or snowboarding or spending time with Tae all the time (I literally have an ask in my inbox telling me just that). Dunno, perhaps it's time for many to finally start questioning these unsubstantiated stories?

Now don't come at me. Not saying JK and Tae aren't close friends. They might be both meeting up occasionally and/or playing online games together all day everyday. What I'm saying is that I'm sick of unsubstantiated stories someone sprouts on Twitter turned into facts without any actual proof.

And it's always the TKK side of things - believing until proven wrong. Because when the shoe is on the other foot, aka JKK, the knee jerk reaction is to not believe until proven true.

Just a thought...

After JK talks about how long his hair has grown, and damn, it has grown so long, Bam makes an appearance. Bammi. How we missed him so.

I truly think Bam deserves a whole post of his own, and I will give you one. I promise. Cause so many cute Bamkook moments, including a lethal Bam kiss.

JK's asked about Jin and says he thinks he's doing well and that he's in touch with them occasionally in their group chat. That same group chat many fans forget they actually have to communicate amongst themselves and not via their public IG accounts. That is when they don't communicate personally with each other privately.

JK brings up not seeing "Yoongi marry me".

Vibe.

Next JK started with the karaoke. We got to enjoy JK's flawless voice throughout his live. But he started us off with Vibe.

JK singing and dancing vibe on his live - all I've been living for the past couple of weeks, lol - singing it TWICE.

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This too deserves a whole separate post, and it probably will get one.

Saying that, JK with singing Vibe (do I have to remind he did it twice?) has now performed 7 of JM's songs while live or recording content.

JK continues to sing several songs by TXT, New Jeans, Seventeen, RM, etc. Like I said, karaoke night full blow (filling up the 4 hour live).

A list of his songs throughout the live can be found here:

JK was asked if he has a tattoo on his back, to which he said he doesn't, only on his right arm.

We had a little JK-Army flirtation going on, as per usual, lol.

Mr. Jeon Jungkook also thinks maybe he's the next to get appendicitis. I sure hope he's wrong.

And that at 25 yo he's getting old.- everything hurts. Why am I not surprised (man cannot do anything half way).

RM popped in to visit JK's live, a little drunk perhaps, lol.

And JK...

Next comes the thing everyone has been literally waiting for...

The tattoos.

I know this will be twisted and turned and I feel sorry for the accounts with their anons open, cause this, not surprisingly, is turning into to a shit storm...

There are a few translations out there, most not full ones, and others pretty unreliable.

So, I'm still on the lookout for a reliable full translation for these. I've found a couple that feel like they have an agenda.

I did find this one, a full translation that seems to be more or less on the up and up - lines up with all the bits and pieces I've found in the accounts I do trust.

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One specific tattoo JK neglects to talk about is the eclipse tattoo. Unintentional you think? I think not.

So, let's get down to what we really came for, eh? His hand tattoo. The talk of the town.

I know JK said the J is for JK. JK and Army.

Loud and clear, right?

But is it?

Is JK sharing the whole story with us?

Why then on the ring finger?

Why over the M?

Why not allow anything come between the two?

Also funny, as @jaksal pointed out, how for JM's birthday in 2021 for some reason the J and M were kept apart, distanced, quite like the J and M on JK's finger. Apart but not parted (mostly).

Another question I can't help but ask is since when does J stand for JK? Really. Please tell me when was the first or last time JK ever referred to himself as J.

Jungkook calls himself JK. He is referred to by others as JK. When he writes his name in Roman letters he writes JK. Never J.

On top of that, why not put the J over the A? Would make more sense, J + Army from the start...

And if he decided to put the crown over the A, which he did, then why not put the J over any other finger other than the actual ring finger that happened to make a lovely clear and constantly touched up and darkened JM?

Could JK share the whole story with us even if he really wanted to?

JK in essence debunked the story that Army were living for since 2019 - that Army with the J stood for all the 7 members of BTS. The A inverted standing for V.

Yes, he said the J is for JK, but could he say he added the J on his ring finger over the M to make JM? The only one out of all of the members he decided to tattoo onto his skin, have on his hand for all to see?

Telling us J over the M on his ring finger stood for JM would be literally outing the two as a queer couple. No ifs ands or buts.

And you can't say the same about him telling us army is army. Because admitting army was for all the members wouldn't put him in a queer relationship with one of the members, all while having JM on his ring finger would seal the deal on that.

So what did JK do talking about his tattoos? He omitted the JM, and the eclipse - the two specific known tattoos that can link him directly to JM (and if the eclipse had nothing to do with JM why not talk about it too?).

Oh, and I know what comes next -

Being asked "are you calling him a liar?"

Heck no.

But telling a necessary untruth, or embellishing the truth, or omitting some facts, or perhaps the right way of seeing it is giving us the acceptable excuse.

Nope. Not lying. But all the above... yeah, that.

Seriously, take a second to think clearly. What was he supposed to do? Really? Admit that the J and M are connected and mean JM?

I've been seeing people talking about how JK didn't realise what he was doing. That he didn't see the placement came out like JM. Please give me a break. Do they really have such low regard for JK?

The man that came up with this:

Wouldn't realise the J placed over the M makes JM - Jimin. Ha-ha-ha.

With or without the next paragraph, JK knew what he was doing.

But if we do trust this specific translation, JK points out that he placed the crown over the A. Thoughtfully. Intentionally. Do we really think he wouldn't have had the same thought process with the J?

Please don't insult JK's intelligence.

And if you wonder what K-JKKs are thinking:

And being harassed and bullied and bad mouthed for speaking their minds. How familiar...

Oh, and just in case we forgot, during the live JK made sure we'll remember how he refers to Jimin... starting to actually say the actual name and then intentionally changing it up to JM. See for yourselves.

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And if you are even interested to know what my 21 yo army non Jikooker daughter's reaction was to the whole Army and J tattoo explanation (you're getting either way)...same daughter that told me the army stood for all members and we argued about it many a times.

You know what she said to me?

"Well, what do you expect him to say? That it's JM? Of course he can't say that".

EXACTLY!!

He can't say it.

So, if I haven't made myself clear by now I'll say it once more with feeling:

The combination of the J and the M on JK's ring finger stands for JM.

Again, I don't think JK is lying. But he's omitting.

The J could definitley be there to not only mean JM but him as well, which would make it even more romantic, if you will. The J and the M, JK and JM marked on his ring finger. If that's not commitment idk what is.

Then Tae joined the fun.

So, JK started the live.

Full untranslated live here (couldn't find a reliable translated one on YT just yet):

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JK getting up mid live, to get something?

comes back and still talk for a few minutes, to each other (?) and that's it.

Not much was going on there.

Not gonna say the D (disconnected) word, cause y'all gonna come down my throat.

What was kind of obvious is that no, they no bumping knees. Two mates talking. To each other, next to each other, sometimes the first, sometimes the other.

When you are asking to have a live but then reduced to play with the filters cause the convo, it just ain't flowing, all to end the live after around 10 minutes (I think only around half of that was them talking to each other)...

I'd say reach your own conclusions.

The apartment

Before moving on let's talk a little about the apartment shall we?

We know who is on the lease of Brunnan.

We know it's furnished with some of the dorm's furniture (I'm not 100% sure, but that lounge sure looked like the dorm lounge).

Walls bare.

Clothes rack empty.

What looked like his coat maybe lying on the lounge next to him.

This time he was prepared with a chilled beer glass (after the tea cup wine drinking debacle, lol).

Let's get real here.

Could he be living there? Sure he could. Spending days on end in a bare, cold, lifeless apartment with zero character.

Could he be living elsewhere, let's say somewhere where we aren't even shown anything other than the tv screen? Sure he could. But not on paper. Not officially.

Could two grown men that literally aren't allowed to be in a queer relationship starting the second they enlist need to have official/public known separate addresses, and perhaps there is another place, kept secret, where they can spend most of their time together their privacy guaranteed? Knowing there are still queer couples in SK that live that way, my answer to that will be yes.

Do we know for sure? Heck no. And that, my friends, is the whole idea. We're not supposed to know, as much as our curiosity kills us.

Just a couple of more things and we're done. Phew...

We had this:

JK likes cute

Just in case we weren't aware of it, once again JK confirms that his type is cute. Since forever.

Cute has JK giggling.

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Cute has JK drooling.

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Another one that deserves it's very own post. So much to do...

Note to self: you asked for Jikook content, don't complain now that you got some.

Sam Smith's Unholy

I'm going to end this long ass post with some JK singing and dancing to Sam Smith's Unholy.

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Because how better to end this with a diva JK?

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Of course he'll know the choreo.

#Jungkook #JK #Jungkook Wlive #JK Wlive #JK live #Jikook #Kookmin #Minkook #Jimin #JM #Youtube

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finelinevogue · 2 years

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I might be a little late, but for blurb requests I’d love to see Harry and YN backstage either before or after the ONO show(s)!!!

anon: I would love blurbs about each of the one night only shows!!

anon: i feel like HH y/n meeting fans outside the ONO place and just the interactions would be adorable bonus if she meets Brittany Broski

what you guys want you guys get...

oh and also warning on smut ;)

May 20th 2022

“Harry!” You sang his name, holding the camera up at him whilst he was practicing on stage.

It was One Night Only in NYC tonight and the buzz around the crew and the band was electric. This was going to be the night that started everything. It was the night where Harry would finally get to hear his favourite songs being sang back to him.

He was currently on stage, holding his guitar as he readied himself to rehearse his new songs. He was dressed in a tight top and baggy trousers and honestly he’d never looked better. He was dressing above the nines for this era and you had to thank Lambert for that.

He turned to you and smiled.

“Hey love.” He continued to strum on his guitar as we walked over to you.

When he reached you, you moved your arm out to the side and pointed the camera towards the side of you face so you could capture the moment that Harry softly kissed your lips. You hummed in delight as his perfect lips got a taste of yours. He tasted like the mint chewing gum he was no doubt still chewing.

“Tell the vlog how excited you are for tonight.” You directed him to look towards the camera.

“Hi!” He gave a cute little wave and dimpled smile, but you could tell that he was putting on a slight front because he reserved his happiest moments for you, “I hope you are all loving the album and I can’t wait to see you all tomorrow night. Please come with the intention of lots of dancing and singing. I am very excited to get to play this album for you, because I wouldn’t be doing this without a single one of you.” He kissed the camera lens before moving back.

You turned your camera off then, feeling like you got a good amount of footage from his on stage preparation.

“Y’look really good right now y’know?” You told him.

“Do I now?” He smirked, staying close to you but couldn’t be infinitely close due to his guitar strapped around his neck.

“You know y’do.” You rolled your eyes.

Reaching your hands up, you undid the little clip he had in his hair and his hair fell down everywhere. It was a mess and slightly greasy, but you knew he was waiting for his pre-show shower. You gathered his hair back, drawing the little pieces of hair that had escaped last time, and put his hair back in the little clip.

“Thank you, baby.” He smiled and leant down to kiss you again.

“H! As much as I know you love your wife we really need to rehearse.” Jeff shouted, standing next to Molly and some of the sound guys.

“Duty calls.”

“If you need me, you’ll find me hanging out with Brittany.”

“I can’t wait to surprise her later.” Harry laughed.

“She’s going to faint, I fear.” You said, before walking off and leaving Harry laughing on the stage.

He had set up this Instagram takeover with Brittany because he knew how much of a huge fan she is of him. There was no denying that Brittany basically ran the Harry Styles promotion agenda on TikTok, seeing as you didn’t have it. Brittany deserved to meet your Harry and you were so excited to meet her too, what with being such a huge fan.

You walked outside of the venue, with one of Harry’s security guards like he’d politely asked you to, and went in search of Brittany. You’d been viewing the HSHQ stories and knew that she was interviewing fans in the line.

“OMG Y/N!” A girl screamed and then a lot of other girls screamed too. Your hands clammed up a bit over the large uproar and you had a brief moment of panic, before realising they were on the other side of a barricade so wouldn’t swarm you.

“Hi! You look amazing!” You complimented them, due to one of the girls wearing a recreation of the outfit that Harry had worn for Coachella night 2.

“So do you!” They complimented back and you had to suppress a laugh because you weren’t even in your evening dress yet. You were still in jeans and a Bode jumper that was Harry’s. Harry would argue that you looked beautiful right now, so you blushed and smiled at them instead.

“Is it okay if I film us for my vlog?” You took out your camera.

“Yes!” “OMG please!” “Stop it right now!” Were a few of the voices from the chorus of shouts urging you to record them for your vlog, probably because they knew that Harry watched your vlogs and ergo Harry would see them.

You held out your camera almost selfie style and tried to fit as many of them in the frame as possible. There was some minor shuffling and pushing, but nothing too out of control.

“Are you excited for tonight then?” You asked.

“We just want to be in and watching him already.”

“Yeah, like we’ve never seen him before so we’re struggling to believe that he’s even real.” They made you laugh.

“He’s real. I can assure you, but I do understand what you mean too. What are your guys’ favourite songs?” You were curious and Harry would be too.

“Definitely Matilda.” One of them said and it made your heart burst a little bit.

It was crazy that somebody’s favourite song was based off your childhood trauma, but you didn’t see it in a bad way. You thought Harry was special to have written a song so deep and meaningful to him through you. Matilda was a song that could be for anyone, yet it was only you and Harry that knew how much gravity the song truly held to you both.

“That’s like the saddest one!” You laughed, but also agreeing with them silently.

“He’s just so real and raw in it. I can’t even explain how bad I love it.” They looked like they were about to cry.

“Oh, honey. It’s okay. You’re okay.”

You didn’t know whether this song meant the same thing them as it meant to you so you leant in to give them a hug. You always wished you had had someone to hug you in your darkest moments, so hearing that maybe this fan felt the same way made you just want to hug their pain away. The security guard stood a little closer to you, but didn’t feel like this would be the time to interrupt.

“Thank you.” They said with a teary voice.

“I promise you H loves you so much, okay? And he’d want you to be happy tonight. Let’s smile and have fun and then cry later.” You said to all of them.

After saying your goodbyes and hugging few more of them, you went off in search of Brittany again. You wandered through the car park, admiring the chalk written on the floor, whilst keeping your head down to avoid a rush of fans towards you.

Eventually you found Brittany at the end of the carpark with a bunch of fans that clearly didn’t have tickets. You handed your camera to the security camera, who had filmed for you many times before, and instructed him to film you and this group of people.

As you were walking towards them, the fans started screaming and what made you even more surprised was Brittany started screaming too. You walked to her first and gave her a huge squeeze.

“I was starting to believe you weren’t real with how like perfect you and your life is.”

That was something that always stumped you, that just because you were dating a famous person that it automatically meant that your life was perfect. It was a weird social complex and it definitely wasn’t true. You and Harry had some horrible arguments sometimes and then it wasn’t like your childhood trauma stayed hidden in the closet all the time. You were a emotionally challenged individual, so it sometimes made you feel a bit misunderstood when people brushed that off.

You laughed anyways because that was just a personal thought. “So lovely to meet you!” You hugged her tightly, before letting go.

“You’re literally gorgeous too!” Brittany continued to compliment you.

“Says you! You look amazing and this outfit.. I mean I’m so jealous.”

“Yeah but you get to wear Harry’s clothes so, who’s really the jealous one? It’s me. It’s definitely me.” She joked.

You had a bit more of a conversation with her about what she was doing and where management had told her to go next. First, though, you thought you’d surprise these fans. Harry had given you the green light to do this when you’d asked him.

“How are you all doing? Are y’not cold?” You asked, seeing some of the girls were only wearing vest t-shirts and tiny skirts and it wasn’t exactly summer weather yet.

“We’re good. Just thought we’d come and join in with the activities in the car park.” One of them said.

“So none of you have tickets?” You questioned, furrowing your eyebrows at how dedicated they were and yet they still don’t get to see him.

“We tried but it was so difficult.”

“Yeah and then the resales were crazy expensive.”

“We’re just happy to get experience some of it though.” One of them said and the others nodded and agreed. That’s when you decided to step in with your surprise.

“Do you guys want to go to ONO?” You asked and they looked at you in confusion, as if they weren’t sure what you were asking and whether you were just teasing. You pulled out several tickets from your back pocket then. “’Cause I have spare tickets if you guys want to go?”

That’s when they started crying.

One girl literally crouched down because their legs wouldn’t hold them up. Another girl turned to their friend and hugged them whilst they cried together. Some of the parents even looked teary eyed as they got to see their daughters live out their dreams.

“Are you serious?” One of them asked through their tears.

“Yeah. If you wanna go, they’re yours.” You handed a ticket to the girl and helped them off the floor to give them a hug. “It’s okay.”

That was when you realised this was the second time you were giving the ‘it’s okay’ speech today. It reminded you of how much Harry’s fans loved him and how important he was in some peoples lives. Not everyone would get this kind of opportunity, so you stayed with them for a little bit as you tried to navigate this happy and surprising situation with them.

It was an hour later that you found Harry in his dressing room getting changed.

He was halfway through getting ready. By the looks of things he had freshly gotten out of the shower and had put on his leather pants to start assembling his outfit. Normally he was left alone to get dressed and have a shower, before Harry Lambert would come and fix everything up to look perfect and his hair stylist would come and blow his hair into place.

He looked up from where he was putting on deodorant, giving you a view of his ever-so-slightly- growing hairy armpits. He had had to shave them for the ‘As It Was’ music video, but now he wanted them to grow back.

“Hey bub, where’ve you been?” He asked, putting his deodorant down and stood waiting to listen to you.

“Meeting, hugging, consoling and gifting your fans.” You smiled, dropping your camera and phone on the counter.

“Consoling? Were they crying already?” Harry chuckled, opening his arms for you as you wandered over for a hug. He squeezed you tight when you reached him and the feeling of his warm chest against your cool cheek was comforting.

“Yeah they were talking about Matilda.”

Harry pulled you back slightly so you could rest your chin on his chest to look up at him. You could see the concern in his eyes, knowing how much that song means to you and the heavy story that it carried with it.

“And how did they make you feel? When they were talking about it?” He asked, bringing a hand up to caress his thumb over your cheek. You leant into his palm before talking.

“Proud that I’m still here and got to hug someone that might’ve been feeling like me years ago.” You bit your lip to refrain yourself from getting upset.

Harry nodded his head and remained silent, until he leant down a bit closer towards you and your lips.

“I have never been more proud to love someone as much as I love you.”

“Harry don’t...” You warned him, feeling the tears burn up in your eyes. He knows that you have a hard time taking compliments, but you had worked hard on it over the years. It’s only because you didn’t feel like crying right now that you wanted him to be quiet.

“No. You don’t. I get to be proud of m’wife and m’baby’s mum.” When he mentioned the last thing a tear slipped down your face. “I get to love you for being so strong. I get to tell you how I feel about this and you because I love you so fucking much.”

You started crying then.

“I said don’t.” You laughed through your tears, moving your head to rest your forehead on his chest.

“And I don’t care.” You felt him kiss the top of your head. He left a few kisses actually. “Hey, look at me.”

You lifted your head back up and didn’t even have a moment to comprehend what he was doing before his lips were on yours. He pushed himself into you, closer than before. He kissed and kissed until he knew your lips would be raw. He moved his tongue across your lips and tasted your cherry lipstick, before moving back and having a look at his work.

“Shut me up again?” You joked, giving him a kiss on his scruff filled chin.

“I have another way to shut you up.”

He sat himself down on the couch and manspread his legs, smirking as you watched him undo the buttons on his pants.

You bit your lip as your knelt on the floor. Your hands ran along his thighs, over his leather trousers, from his knees to area of skin exposed just above his trousers. You looked up at him before you planted a kiss to his already heaving chest. It was always flattering to know that you turned him on this quickly.

You moved his hands out of the way and carried on unbuttoning the pants. Once they were undone he moved his hips up for you to take them down. You were expecting to have to pull down a pair of boxers too, but when his length sprang out it seemed he was going commando.

He was already hard, pre-cum leaking from his tip as his cock pressed against his toned abs. He looked at you with so much hunger it was intoxicating. You gave him one final look in his eyes before dipping your head down.

You took him in your hand, softly kissing his length from the bottom to the top. You trailed your tongue down the length on your way back down. He groaned at every detail of contact. He was absolutely gone for you. Weak as a piece of paper holding a door open.

“Fucking hell.” He groaned, grabbing the back of your head and pushing you to take him in your mouth.

You rushed to get there first, inhaling as his length travelled through your mouth and hit the back of your throat. He held you in place, your nose touching his chest with him fully inside of you. You couldn’t breathe, but in the best way possible. You tapped his thigh when you needed air, Harry moving his hands away and letting you breathe again. Your eyes were watery red, but for a different reason now, and your lips were covered in a mix of saliva and his cum.

You moved your hands up and down his length, only taking the tip in your mouth this time. You swirled your tongue around it and moved your hands quicker.

Harry’s breathing became more and more laboured as he whined out praises to you. You couldn’t get over how good he tasted and how much better he felt sliding in and out of your mouth. He pushed your head back down and you took him all again, feeling every vein and bump his cock had to offer. You gagged and he nearly pulled back, but you took control and showed him you were okay by taking more. You let your tongue lick him as he hit the back of your throat again.

“God Y/N. Only you.” He mumbled, using his other hand to hold onto your hair.

You didn’t need to tap a second time because Harry came down the back of your throat before you needed another breath. You took him all, feeling his cock pump every last drop down for you to taste.

After he had finished, he let your head up and you giggled at how fun that was. You licked your lips to not waste any of his release. It was you who stood up and went to the small bathroom to retrieve a wet wash cloth.

You helped him clean himself up, before tucking him back into his trousers. He patted his thigh for you to come sit down on and you were instantly straddling him. Your hands went around his neck and fiddled with the hairs on the back of his neck, whilst his found home around your waist.

“That was a good way to shut me up.”

“Yeah? Y’liked that?” He teased, pinching your sides.

“Mhm.”

“I’ll love on you later. Promise.” He pouted his lips and you leant down to meet them, giving him a loving kiss.

“Oh. I’m expecting you too.”

Before you could mess around any more, Harry Lambert walked through the door. He sighed and made an exhausted noise and held the door open for a few more stylists to walk through.

“God you two.” Harry Lambert groaned.

“What?” Harry laughed, keeping you close to his chest as if it would somehow protect you.

“You’re too in love.” He mumbled, before directing people on where to set up.

“We’re not too in love, are we?” Harry quietly asked you.

You kissed him softly.

“How can we be, when I love you more today than I did yesterday?”

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minggukieology · 1 year

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Jimin came to see us today again! ❤

He talked about a variety of topics but first and foremost he announced his album should be ready some time in March! He asked us to wait a bit more and look forward to it and all the activities around the promotions that he has been preparing!! 🥳

Then picking up Legos to build, he started playing songs and reminiscing about the members and some moments.

He mentioned Suchwita and how he would like to appear on it once his album releases. He also mentioned how Seokjin was doing and that he contacts the members from time to time as he has an allotted time to use his phone now, he sometimes calls them. Moreover, Jimin said he is doing well and marvelled over his hyung, how cool he is and "definitely not an ordinary person!!" (judging from how much he already achieved in the army). Later adding that he, and everyone even the staff misses Jin hyung.

As Unholy started playing he made a comment saying "didn't Jungkook sing along to this song?" showing us that he either saw it or saw some comments about Jungkook's performance of this song 😄

When listening to That that, Jimin mentioned Jungkook and the countless times he imitated the dance saying:

Later on as someone requested Euphoria, Jimin put it on and commented as he was listening that it's a really good song. He even reminisced about the time Jungkook was performing this song in the past saying:

"Jeon Jungkookie copying this was very funny...

Jungkookie (it was almost like).... not copying. Almost like teasing. (laughing) How to say it? He didn't do it* like he was dancing hard and having fun... It was like sarcastically, with sarcasm* (can be also translated more loosely as ironically or teasingly, cynically)

It was really very funny."

"Jungkookie used to perform this song in the past at our concert flying in the sky, it was really cool."

"Woah it was scary (up) there, how was he then able to do it live there?"

"I give my respect" *(note: here Jimin emphasized his admiration/respect for Jungkook's performance by saying this in high politeness "존경했습니다")

For the next few minutes even after the song concluded, Jimin was humming the lyrics and singing along to Euphoria, very cute and precious moments 🥹

Then lastly he mentioned Jungkook again in connection with the ability to multitask when spending time with friends and having to listen and do something else at the same time:

"...It's because I also tend to somewhat not multitask well?

In the old days our maknae, a bit... Jungkookie couldn't multitask so I was like "You're doing it on purpose right?!" But looking at it now I can't do it (well) either?

There's a saying that one should look back on oneself, right?

So.. I was like that too.

I was in no position to say anything to Jungkookie."

Jimin is here humbly admitting his 'fault' at accusing Jungkookie of not being able to listen while doing something, while being the same in nature 🥺

___________

This is just a selection of moments I could remember and found cute or interesting to write about. As I like to note, my translations typically follow the source more closely, often at the expense of maybe prettier English version (to be able to show the nature of the sentence a bit more).

Anyways, I definitely can't wait to finally hear Jimin's album in around a month's time!! 🙏

#jimin #weverse live #weverse update #some remarks and thoughts #민꾸기

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wonjns · 2 years

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holy shit yes but i feel like jake is a strong contender too i mean the amount of gay shit he has done is too much to count

he'd probably ogle when he sees a pretty/hot fanboy

° Enhypen Hyung Line Reaction to a Fanboy

notes; PLEASE BECAUSE YOU LITERALLY READ MY MIND ABOUT JAKE. i wrote this while traveling w/o any wifi before i even saw your reply so i feel like that says a lot about jakejdhdhh. ur asks literally inspired me last minute to make it a reaction for hl and it’s lowkey pretty soft 🥺 but i’m ngl i resisted a bunch from going a wild route bc thinking about jay and sunghoon was really doing me in LMAOO. i rlly didn’t mean for them to be so long tho

heeseung ; ♛

• he had to stifle a huge smile from growing on his face when he saw you. actually noticed you in his peripherals when you were a couple stops away, having your time with another member

• so naturally, his excitement and nervousness grew because he was anticipating your turn. he didn’t expect to see any boys at their fansign since it was such a rare occurrence, especially ones as cute as you

• when you were finally face to face, he couldn’t help but return your shy smile and showing his beautiful pearly whites

• he would intentionally listen to you as you told him your name and little facts about yourself while you fumbled around with your album. you would tell him how much you admired him as a performer and person, how often you watched his livestreams, etc.

• heeseung blushed at your compliments. he thanked you while signing your album and poster cards, and included his gratitude for you dealing with the mass of screaming girls and continuing to support him despite there not many other males in the crowds.

• you were surprised at how many questions he had for you, though.

• he asked you what your favorite song/album/mv was, how long you’ve been a fan, and was genuinely just interested in you. he blushed even harder and couldn’t stop giggling when you told him you actually learned one of their dances from his fancam.

• “hopefully you can show me one day” HELP&:$! he’d be so corny but so sweet.

• your were fidgeting so much with the merchandise as you spoke that heeseung acted on impulse - taking your hands into his larger and warmer ones. they were so soft,, you couldn’t believe it and could’ve sworn you grew dizzy for a moment

• you didn’t wanna leave, but when staff signaled that it was time to move on, heeseung thanked you again before you got up to move. he couldn’t bring himself to break the gaze he had on you until you were out of sight, forcing him to snap back to reality.

jay ; ♤

• his behavior would completely depend on the day.

• despite his cool, unbothered, “swagger” exterior, jay could also become quite timid in the rare occurrence of a fanboy greeting him excitedly.

• he usually gives very strong “no homo, bro” vibes, but coming face to face with you practically threw that demeanor out the window.

• an initial shock played across his face, but unluckily for you, every ounce of his boldness took over once he saw how head over heels for him you were.

• when you were enthusiastically waving as a greeting, he immediately jumped at the opportunity to close the space between your hands and took them in his.

• he did the Jay Smirk™ when he noticed your condition quickly swap from hyper to speechless; eyes glued to how his smooth, tan hands gently ran over yours.

• he asked you short-worded questions, examining you while you enthusiastically babbled drawn out answers, trying to disguise your sudden nervousness. he hadn’t even touched your album yet lmfao.

• however, what you never saw coming was his reaction when you had answered his question of who your favorite member was.

• “w-well.... you of course, hyung.”

• God his eyes almost rolled back from the boost of satisfaction he felt from hearing the nickname. this was affecting him all too much.

• jay flexed his jaw, trying to suppress his shyness from resurfacing.

• when he finally started signing your merch, you told him you watched all of his videos often, hoping to be as cool as him someday. he cocked an eyebrow at you, asking which was your favorite fancam of his. he offered a dorky smile while averting his eyes back down to signing your things when you told him your answer, him remembering he was wearing a sleeveless shirt that stage. it’s like he was getting off on your praise and adoration.

• “yeah, that is a pretty good one, isn it.”

• after you got home, you looked through your poster and noticed it read: ‘you’re already pretty cool, but keep watching my videos ;)’ . you felt feint.

jake ; ♞

• pls,, why was he more excited than you were.

• this man is so giddy you would’ve thought he was at your fan meeting.

• like his eyes were literally sparkling with amazement. you looked like the most adorable thing in your oversized enhypen hoodie. definitely the prettiest boy he’d seen in a long time, and that’s saying a lot with people like sunghoon in his group.

• you barely had time to sit down before this golden retriever excitedly grabbed your hands. you lightly blushed, but the happiness was easily reciprocated as you exchanged bright smiles during a long pause (which could’ve easily been an awkward moment, had you two not been giggling at each other the whole time.)

• “we don’t get to see many of our guy fans, are you enjoying yourself today?” he sincerely asked, hoping you didn’t feel uncomfortable at all.

• you put his worries to ease when you explained how much fun you were having, and how every effort was worth it now that you got to meet him in person.

• he continued to make small talk with you, complimenting you everywhere from your features to your clothes while his eager thumbs traced shapes into the back of your hands.

• this caused you to chuckle even more, the sound of your voice sending him into the clouds. you had to have been the cutest thing he saw that day, and he had to fight his primal instincts of just reaching across the table and placing you in his lap to smother you with affection.

• jake reluctantly pulled his hands away from yours to grab a sharpie and sign your merchandise.

• he signed it: “To: Y/N-ie”, shamelessly scribbling hearts all around your name & drawing winky faces anywhere he found necessary. you wondered how he felt so comfortable showing no form of restraint whatsoever.

sunghoon ; ♢

• FLIRTTT. flirt.

• he flirts.

• hoon would be so insufferable oh my god. he knows his power and abuses it.

• from the minute you shyly sat down infront of him, he knew he was your favorite. he could probably tell from the way you were gawking at him and sparing awkward glances around the room - but could anyone blame you?? he’s gorgeous.

• the way the light was hitting his platinum hair, the valleys of his ever-growing biceps, his gorgeous dark eyes twinkling at you with expectation.... you were practically putty. he already looked stunning on your phone screen, but in person it was like he unlocked a whole new level of fine.

• he smirked while greeting you, being the first to speak up (something he usually didn’t have to do, but the sight of you immediately put him into a teasing mood).

• “i always say all engene are pretty, but it’s nice to know we have such handsome fan boys, too.”

• you almost melted on the spot. when you finally managed to lock and maintain eye contact with him, he slowly ran his fingers through his hair. he even seemed to “casually” flex his new found muscles while doing so. what a dick.

• he cocked his head to the side knowingly when you began stuttering because of the sight before you, playing with your own fingers in order to make yourself concentrate.

• sunghoon chuckled before reaching out and gently nudging your fiddling hands away from your album, pulling it towards him to sign. you could feel his fleeting touch linger on your hands even long after he retracted them.

• afterwards, he encased both of your hands in his, asking you if had anything to eat that day. his sharp canines only became more visible when he grinned after you explained you skipped lunch to get there as early as possible.

• “i hope you come see me again,” he commented lowly with a wink whenever it was time to move on, making an undisguisable blush creep on your face.

• he was reveling in how flustered you were, loving that he had this effect on more than just girls.

sunoo ; ♡

• boyyyy he was so relieved, and his aura even seemed immediately relaxed when you sat down. the atmosphere suddenly shifted from fan-meeting-idol to two buddies just getting together for a lunch date.

• he smiled brightly at you with his adorable puffy cheeks, enamored with your style right away - not wasting a second in complimenting you.

• he was talking to you so casually pls, his facial expressions fluctuating all sorts of ways as he spoke. he really did just need a gossip buddy. he even covered his mouth whispering as he made certain comments, being hyper-aware of the cameras that were surely recording him that very moment.

• “i love all our fans ofc, but some of them can just be so extra sometimes.”

• please he’s so shadyhfhdhdg

• you know this vid of seohyun and hyoyeon? yea that’s y’all.

• sunoo finds it pretty rare when he sees another boy that rivals his cuteness, so it’s no wonder he took a liking to you immediately.

• when you would talk about your favorite songs or members, he would hum along but wouldn’t hesitate for a second to sassily disagree with you on certain topics.

• “really, that was your favorite stage? i don’t know, i feel like niki was trying too hard. and i hated our styling.” before you mutually erupted in endless giggles

• ugh truly just best friend vibes like you guys would be kekeing so much (probably talking shit about everyone else in the room) within those few short minutes.

• “you think i’m the funniest member? i’m glad i found someone that finally agrees”.

#🌸flwr;scenarios #💌flwr;reqs #enhypen male reader #enhypen x male reader #enhypen #enhypen fluff #kpop x male reader #kpop male reader #kpop imagines #sunghoon x male reader #jay x male reader #enhypen x reader #heeseung x male reader

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k-n-e-o · 4 months

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Omg can you do TXT reacting to you slow dancing with a PC of them while they r busy :]

Txt Reacting to you slow dancing with a PC of them

Genre: Fluff

Requested? Yes

Warnings: None

A|n: This is so cute :(

Other members under the cut

Yeonjun

They had ended practice early and Yeonjun and decided that he'd surprise you with your favourite dinner and well, him, of course. Using his spare key (or the code, which ever works) he entered your apartment. He was about to call out for you when he heard you humming along to one of their songs. soundlessly taking his shoes off, he shuffles around to see you slow dancing in the kitchen, his photocard in your hands, held to your chest - In the top loader he watch you decorate during a facetime call when you had received your album a couple week ago. Yeonjun leaned against the door frame, the biggest smile on his face. When you finally opened your eyes, you caught a glimpse of him in the corner of your eye. Yeonjun chuckled as you jumped back, scream leaving your lips. Walking up to you, placing the bag of food on the counter on the way, he holds out his hand to you.

"May I have this dance?"

Soobin

You and your friend had just picked up your Freefall albums and were busy opening them in your living room. You were ecstatic to say the least when you managed to pull a Soobin photocard. Your friend shook their head as they secretly recorded a short video of you and sent it to Soobin. He'd received the text while having his hair done. His smile grew bigger as he rewatched the video a few times. He sent back a whole bunch of heart emojis and an 'I love you and I miss you' to you. Beomgyu leaned over from where he was seated beside Soobin, much to his stylist dismay. "What are you all giggly about?"

"Aren't they just so cute?!" (Cue beomgyu fake gagging)

Beomgyu

Beomgyu was out for his schedule, but he had told you that you were welcome to wait for him back at the dorm and that Soobin was home and could let you in. Taking him up on the offer, you were now seated in the living room, watching something on your phone, Soobin was busy eating his lunch in the kitchen. Scrolling you had come across a video that had one of your favourite songs playing the background. Jumping up, you take your photocard out of your phone case and start dancing with it held close to you. Soobin, from his great vantage point in the kitchen records a video that he sends to Beomgyu, "She's dancing with your pc." When Beomgyu had seen the video it was during a small break in-between photoshoots. He'd be all smiles from that point forth, but also very impatient wanting to get home to hug you as soon as he could.,

"So cute"

Taehyun

There had been a slight disagreement before Taehyun left for the concert he had tonight. It was left unresolved and so you had sent him a small video of you slow dancing with his photocard with a text following that said "who needs the really thing when i have a photocard to dance with instead." Just for fun, giggles and laughs, just because. Taehyun thought the video was really cute, but the text after it, mmmmm, no. So Taehyun set aside the adoration he has for you and walked out of the dressing room and toward the back stage. Peaking through the side curtains he snapped a quick picture of all the MOA's filing into the stadium. He sent the photo with the caption "Well I guess I'll just dance with all these beautiful MOA's instead" It didn't take you very long to call him. He laughed as he heard you whining on the other end.

"You said you preferred a photocard to me!"

Huening Kai

He'd come back from practice pretty late, and he was all sweaty and gross so he'd avoided giving you a hug saying that he would give you all the hugs you wanted as soon as he finished showering. You had pouted and slumped onto his bed, he felt bad, but I mean, was literally dripping in sweat. The shower was only about 10 minutes max, and Kai had emerged shuffling quickly to his room so he could hug you, however, when he opened the door, you were there in the center of his room, dancing with a photocard of him, mumbling little things like "You give me hugs whenever I ask for them, unlike a certain someone" He huffed a laugh and made his way towards you, draping his arms around your waist and placing a kiss on your nose.

"I wasn't gone for that long"

#txt #tomorrow x together #txt yeonjun #txt soobin #txt beomgyu #txt taehyun #txt huening kai #yeonjun #soobin #beomgyu #taehyun #huening kai #txt reaction #txt scenarios #txt fanfic

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lecsainz · 6 months

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! IN MY MONOLOGUE . . . tell me a little about yourself, and I'll tell you which driver or player I'll ship you with.

for f1 please <3

i'm currently a science major and i intend on becoming an engineer in the future (and hopefully work in f1). i'm a perfectionist & a procrastinator at the same time and academic validation means everything to me. i try to be nice to everyone i meet but i'm honestly quite introverted so i feel comfortable with only my family + closest friends. i don't talk too much irl & like to listen to others talk instead (although my social battery drains really quickly) but when i'm asked about my interests and the other person is really genuine on knowing more about me, i tend to ramble on and on about the things i adore. i usually spend my time at home, working on my hobbies like reading novels, listening to music, playing video games or watching anime/kdramas/f1/football. i'm the mum + therapist friend and as the middle child, i really value the amount of independence & freedom i have. i tend to be more empathetic towards people around me than most people usually are and i usually put others' needs before my own. i also bottle up my feelings a lot. i have ridiculously high expectations of most things and i usually get upset when i don't reach the expectations i've set for myself. my love languages are words of affirmation & acts of services and honestly, i get really happy even at the smallest acts of services & the shortest words of affirmation because they all mean a lot to me. i love tropes like e2l and academic rivals. oh & this is obviously the most important factor of all — i love taylor swift (i mean who doesn't ?)

LEWIS HAMILTON

Lewis loves knowing that you want to be an engineer, so he always motivates you to study and often says that when you graduate, you'll be his engineer at Mercedes.

He supports you in all your studies.

Lewis is outgoing, so he'd love to meet your friends and especially your family, getting along well with your parents.

He would want to make sure you're comfortable anywhere, pulling you into a hug, holding your hand with a gentle squeeze, or hugging you from behind.

You'd spend great afternoons together doing everything and nothing, just enjoying each other's company.

Lewis would always want to help you open up, not overwhelming you with his feelings.

He loves leaving cute notes for you, especially when he's going on a trip.

Lewis adores cheesy but sweet nicknames.

He may not love Taylor Swift, but he likes her, so you two would dance around the house while listening to her latest album or sing together in the car.

Lewis would love taking you to races and telling you that you're the best girlfriend he could have.

He'd always try to make sure you take better care of yourself to avoid getting overwhelmed by caring for others.

So, during his trips when he's away, he'd call just to check how your day is going and to hear your voice.

#🥂. — 2k celebration ! ₊˚ʚ ݁#lewis hamilton x you #lewis hamilton fluff #✶ — lilirari !#🪩. moots ⋆ ࣪.*

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sserpente · 2 years

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The Right Tune

Synopsis: Eddie offers to give you guitar lessons. You could use the help, he could use the money. One day, one thing leads to another and you fall in love, making it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the actual guitar lesson part…

A/N: Request from anon. Loved this idea! Also, you guys will be seeing a lot more Eddie on my blog in the future, just a fair forewarning, haha! Also, both Eddie and RC are over the age of 21 in this Imagine.

Words: 2569 Warnings: smut

Bopping your head up and down along to Eddie’s guitar tunes, you turned your book to the next page. Eddie had only recently spent a whole day raving about “The Lord of the Rings” and convinced you to read it. Eddie’s copy was quite battered, with some stained pages, bent edges, and an old guitar pick as a bookmark. You were currently one hundred pages in, enjoying the comfortable silence between you. Sat on his comfy, albeit ripped armchair, you now kept glancing up at him.

Eddie was noodling around on his beloved guitar on his sloppily made bed, lost in the notes ricocheting through his room while the rain outside hammered against the glass of the windows.

You did this quite a lot whenever you hung out together. Spending time together without feeling the need to make conversation. For the past two hours, you had tried to help him study for his finals. Eddie had an incredibly short attention span when it came to anything teachers wanted him to put in his head. God beware Metallica came out with a new album though because then he’d have both the lyrics and the guitar solos memorised within a weekend.

The thought made you chuckle. Eddie looked up, confused.

“You good?”

“Hmm… What are you playing?”

“Trying to get that new Metallica song in,” he responded matter-of-factly. You laughed.

Eddie grinned. “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing, you cute metalhead.” You paused, watching his fingers dance over the neck of his guitar. “You know, I haven’t had a lesson from you in a while.”

“Yeah?” Smirking at you, he played one final note and then carefully propped his arms on the body of his guitar. “Or you just trying to get away from my book?”

“No! It’s actually exciting, promise. I’m serious though.”

“I can teach you some more chords if you want? Have you practiced that Iron Maiden song I showed you how to play?” Eddie offered playfully. Your heart skipped a beat. Jesus, sometimes it took you a moment to remember that you were dating this handsome goofy man.

“Uh-huh.”

Falling in love with him had not been part of the plan. Not when you picked up your first guitar from Eddison’s music shop just outside of Hawkins, not when your parents encouraged you to take private lessons and offered to pay for them… and certainly not when you ended up accepting said lessons from Eddie “The Freak” Munson himself.

“You play?” Looking up with a concentrated expression on your face and your tongue slightly sticking out from between your lips, Eddie Munson stood only mere inches before you in the music room the school was kind enough to let you use. His arms were crossed, his dark brown eyes sparkling with curiosity.

You chuckled a little embarrassed, your cheeks heating up. “I mean… I try to.”

Eddie’s grin sent a weird electric shock through your heart. You recognised him. You’d been in class together at some point. A cute metalhead with a passion for D&D and fantasy novels, you felt bad for not being surprised he had not yet graduated. There were rumours about him dealing with drugs too, come to think of it.

“Need some help?” He offered.

“That bad, huh?” Surely, you didn’t look that desperate…

Eddie laughed. You only realised now he had been in the process of packing up some of the gear his band must have left behind before spotting you in the back of the room.

“C’me here.” He sat down next to you with a smirk and then put his arms around you in an effort to make you hold the guitar correctly.

“Alright, you’ll have to… hold it like… this… for starters.” Eddie gently took a hold of your hands and placed them in the right position. “Always make sure your right foot is slightly elevated when you’re playing sitting down. Here, take that too.”

Eddie handed you his dark red guitar pick, making you shiver when his fingers ghosted across yours to show you how to hold it correctly.

“Alright, you got it, sweetheart. Not bad…” You tensed up. Truth be told, there was something about being called ‘sweetheart’ by Eddie Munson.

“And now… put your pinkie finger right… here… and your middle finger here… and your index finger… right here.” Eddie gently positioned your fingers. “You gotta hold them down properly so the strings’ll make the right sound, that’s mainly down to practice. I promise you when you first start taking this seriously, your fingers will hurt like a bitch and grow a ton of horn skin.”

“Something to look forward to…” You breathed out sarcastically, still distracted by his calloused hands on yours.

“I could give you some lessons?” He offered innocently, tilting his head a little bit. Surprised, you returned his gentle gaze.

“Are you sure?”

“I mean… I could use the money. And I’m cheaper than professional tutors. Trust me, I’m speaking from experience. Spent a fortune on lessons back in the day. And…” He drew the word out, “I’ll give you an extra discount because you’re wearing a Metallica tee.”

You chuckled. “Deal.”

At some point, you had become friends. You had begun trading private tutoring for guitar lessons and you had started spending more and more time in Eddie’s trailer. Wayne liked you too—constantly making you blush by calling you Eddie’s future wife. And then… then you had quickly realised you loved him more than a just friend.

One thing had led to another and one night, after a successful D&D campaign of his, Eddie had simply pulled you into his arms and kissed you.

Now here you were. Madly in love with a geeky metalhead who had still not graduated. Your parents had been less delighted about who you had chosen to give you lessons but they had realised soon enough just how happy Eddie made you… not that it would have mattered. You didn’t give a fuck about what other people thought about your relationship with him.

“Alright… well, now that I got this baby plugged in… c’me here.”

Grinning at him, you set his book aside and joined him on the bed.

“What about ‘Disposable Heroes’? You like that one.”

“When you play it I do. It looks complicated.”

“It really isn’t, you can do it, you just… play E… and then we’ll get to the lead guitar part later… yeah, like this…” Eddie strummed the guitar for you in a specific pattern and you copied it. “Perfect, sweetheart, then A… you got it… D… G… B…”

“You know I can’t do those stupid full barre chords.” You interrupted him.

“You’ll get the hang of it.” Eddie smirked against your cheek and then pressed a gentle kiss to it. “Try now. Index finger first…” You positioned your finger and let Eddie strum the guitar once more. “Good… now add the other fingers, you know how the chord goes.” So you did. You tried—and you failed. The sound his guitar made was all but pathetic and nowhere near a perfect B-chord.

“See! My index finger keeps slipping and it hurts holding it down like that.”

“Yeah because you’re tensing your hands way too much. Take it easy.”

“Eddie…” You complained.

“Okay, okay, okay…” Chuckling to himself, Eddie, unceremoniously, pulled you on his lap. You wrapped your legs around his calves so you wouldn’t fall off with his beloved guitar in hand. He then put his hand on yours, sending a jolt of electricity through you. You’d never get used to the impact his touches made on your body. To be quite honest though… your current position was quickly becoming very distracting.

You shifted a little on his lap when you became aware of it, making Eddie moan just a little bit. A smirk tugged at the corners of your lips.

“And um…” He swallowed thickly. “Now hold your index finger like t-this…” You shifted once more before letting him reposition your index finger.

“And your middle finger…” He groaned, and you noticed how he kept growing harder and harder beneath you. His bulge pressed against your buttcheeks, fuelling your own arousal and causing wetness to pool between your legs.

“Sweetheart, you’ll gotta keep still if…” Oh, fuck it. Grinning devilishly, you bucked your hips a little, eliciting a pleasured moan from him. Being this close to him, on his lap, with his arms around you and his hand on yours, his hot breath against your neck…

“You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t ya, you filthy girl,” he said. Your grin grew even wider. Carefully, you put his guitar back on its stand and then got flipped around so fast it almost made you dizzy. Eddie kissed you so ferociously you lost the ability to breathe for a moment.

With a hungry groan, he wrapped his arms around you and pushed you down on his bed, calloused and ringed hands exploring every inch of exposed skin they could find. Goose bumps erupted wherever he touched you. You bit your lower lip, throwing your head back when he finally let go of your lips to attack your neck instead.

Leaving love bites all over your sensitive skin, Eddie’s hands made quick work of your button-up shirt to reveal your black bra. You dug your fingernails into his Hellfire tee, wishing it would be gone already.

“Tryin’ to seduce me, are ya…” he muttered against your neck. You giggled a little.

“Well, it’s… clearly… working,” you breathed out.

“Damn right…” Eddie pushed your legs apart to reveal your underwear, your skirt doing little to conceal your private parts—not that it mattered when you were with him. You still screeched briefly when he grabbed a hold of your knickers and simply ripped them off. Quite possibly as revenge for working him up like that.

“Eddie! I liked those panties!”

“Then I’ll buy you a new pair…” Before you had a chance to protest any further, Eddie had already tossed your broken underwear to the floor and kissed you again with so much passion you were about to go feral.

You bucked your hips up against him, eager to take this hot make-out session further, and pulled his shirt out of his ripped jeans to slide your palms underneath it. Eddie’s muscles danced beneath your skin with every hungry movement.

“Eddie… please…”

“What do you want, baby? Tell me…”

You groaned in annoyance. You fucking loved it whenever he went all dominant on you but shit, did he love to hear you beg.

“F-fuck me… please… don’t tease me…”

“Wouldn’t dream of it…” Another kiss, even more heated and greedy than the last. Eddie began to fumble with the zip and the buttons of his jeans, his belt making him curse all the while you leaned over to fetch a condom from his nightstand drawer.

“You gonna put it on for me, sweetheart?” He asked with a hoarse voice. You moaned in response, even more so when he pulled down his boxers to free his hard cock. Pre-cum was leaking from the reddened tip, inviting you to suck on it. You bit your lower lip. Maybe later. Right now, you wanted to… no, you needed to feel him inside of you.

Your own arousal grew as you struggled to rip open the condom and then slipped the thin layer of latex over his erect member. Eddie moaned—another sound that sent a hot wave of liquid heat right between your legs. You were so wet you must have turned his bed into a slide at this point.

Eddie didn’t bother removing the rest of his clothes. You, on the other hand? He tugged at your shirt.

“Take your bra off for me, sweetheart…” He positioned himself between your legs and held your knees apart while you did as he asked and then tossed both items of clothing on the floor to your ripped knickers.

Eddie’s hands wandered up to your exposed breasts almost immediately. Fondling your nipples and circling them with greedy eyes, he watched as they hardened. His tip kept nudging your wet entrance. You whined.

“Eddie…”

No more teasing. His name left your lips like a prayer when he finally sheathed himself inside your warmth. His fingers intertwined with yours, pressing your hands on the mattress to either side of your head. He remained still for an agonising moment, enjoying the feeling of being buried deep inside of you.

You clenched your pelvic muscles, drawing him in further and massaging his cock, making him groan with relish.

“Fuck, sweetheart… you’re gonna be the death of me…”

“Move… fucking… move…”

Eddie grinned. “Filthy girl…” He withdrew almost entirely—only to plunge back into you roughly, making you whine.

“Your… fault… you… corrupted me,” you shot back teasingly. It was the last thing he allowed you to utter before he began pounding into you relentlessly, fucking you so good your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You’d had sex with Eddie enough times now for him to know exactly how to make you sing for him. He angled himself just right to get you to the edge and it certainly didn’t take him long to have you dangle off that delicious cliff of pure bliss, even more so when he let go of one of your hands and sneaked his digits down to where your bodies met.

Eddie groaned when your wet walls squeezed his cock. They fluttered a little as if to announce you were about to let go and fall into the abyss the more he pampered your clit. His ringed fingers worked their magic on you so fast you turned to putty underneath him.

“Eddie… I’m gonna… fuck…” Eddie rutted into you faster. His lips captured yours in a wet and sloppy kiss, his rhythm turning into feral thrusts serving only one end—to hunt down his own climax. Lost in pleasure, he applied even more pressure to your sensitive bundle of nerves, massaging it just the right way for you to finally scream in relief.

Milking him for all he was worth, you clenched around him repeatedly as your orgasm washed over you. Your free hand dug into his hair, both of you out of breath and still not getting enough of kissing one another.

You moaned his name into Eddie’s mouth, sighing once the blissful high slowly faded away again after a bit. Eddie followed only soon after. With but a few more powerful strokes, he stilled inside of you, jerking against your wet walls and filling the condom with his seed.

Fuck, you’d really have to think of an alternative contraception method soon. You wanted to feel him fill you up, not some stupid pouch of latex.

Eddie withdrew from you only reluctantly the softer he grew. He quickly got rid of the condom and tossed it out of bed before flipping you both over so you came to lie on top of him.

“We need to have those guitar lessons more regularly again.”

“Oh yeah?” Grinning, Eddie buried his face in your hair, inhaling your scent. You shifted a little on top of him, uncaring that you were still naked, especially when he draped a blanket over you to keep you from getting cold.

“Yeah… I think I still can’t play any full barre chords…”

“I agree…” Eddie hummed. “You’ll need lots more practice…”

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