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Luke + y/n (f!reader sorry didn’t realize until rn)
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A/N:a cute lil imagine (according to me), idk how the music industry works and it shows…it shows here lol. So sorry about that🥲. Also gimme feedback pls🥺💙
Luke sighed heavily as he typed away at his computer, stopping every now and then to rub at his sleepy eyes. If he was to describe today with one word he would definitely pick the word tiresome. Management had been on his back ever since he got up, asking about how the songs are coming along, how the writing process is going, if he got a new melody etc. etc.
He sweared they only wanted to annoy him on his free day. He’d seen how the rest of the boys were having fun, throwing a pool party when he went on instagram a while ago. He would’ve gone too but with the long hours they’ve been pulling at the studio, he just wanted to stay home and rest for a while, maybe spend some time with his girl.
But the universe had to go out of its way to tell him he can’t have what he want. His girlfriend of course had to go to work that day and his so called management doesn’t understand the fact that “free day” means they should leave him the fuck alone. Since he had nothing better to do he started to finish a song he’d been working on with Ashton. And he was dumb enough to let everyone know what he’d been doing causing his “management” to keep butting in every five minutes asking about it.
He’s been in the industry for a literal decade now, he knows how it works, he knows how to write a damn song alone. So yeah it’s been a bad day.
He groaned as he saw how he’s gotten the last part of the verse wrong. Just as he lifted his fingers to correct it, his phone started ringing. Petunia, his dog who was sleeping next to his feet got up and walked away with a noise that’s so close to a huff. Luke mumbled a sorry to the now empty room, taking his phone to see who it was. With furrowed eyebrows, he turned his phone off, mentally smacking him in the face for not realizing that was an option five hours ago.
He sinked down on his chair, rubbing his palm all over his face causing the skin to turn a shade darker. “Lukey” he heard her small voice as she padded into his homemade studio. She walked toward him until she was situated behind the blue office chair, then snaked her arms around his broad shoulders until they rest atop of his clothed chest, resting her head on top of his.
Luke sighed with closed eyes, basking in her presence as he felt himself falling into the relaxation he’d been craving the whole day. “What’s wrong?” She asked softly, running her fingertips over his old nirvana shirt. He sighed again, for the hundredth time that night as he said, “Some people just don’t seem to understand what free day means. I’ve been trying to get this song right for more than two hours and they’re making me feel like shit!”
“Baby” she whispered voice laced with worry or maybe it was sympathy, who knows “I’m so sorry”. “ ‘s fine. Better now you’re here” he said taking her hand in his, interlacing their fingers. He felt her lips pressing little pecks on top of his head, her free hand coming to cup his cheek affectionately. It made him feel all fuzzy inside. Like his whole body was infected with tingles. “I love you” she said as he tugged at her hand until she came towards him. Luke sat up, bringing her to his lap as she let out a shriek, chuckling at the sound. “I love you more” he finally said as she got comfortable on top of him.
“Not possible” she retorted cheekily, pressing a kiss to his stubbled cheek. “That won’t do” he stated, talking about the little peck as he brought her face toward him with his hand, pressing his lip fully to her plump ones. She kissed back with equal eagerness, wanting nothing more than to melt into his embrace.
“Maybe you should take a few days off” she suggested after their lips parted. “Today was my day off Y/N/N” Luke mumbled, nuzzling his nose against her forehead. “That won’t do” she repeated back his words with furrowed eyebrows.
“We just have to finish this albu-” he started only to be cut off by her “I don’t care Luke. You need rest, the album can wait”. “But the fans-” she glared at him until he shut up. “Now, I’m going to go call Mikey and make sure you get at least a week off and when I get back I expect you to be on the bed with your phone turned off mister!” she ordered, playfully dabbing her index finger at his chest, getting back up from his lap and going to find her phone.
Luke finally got up from the uncomfortable chair, smiling at his girlfriend’s antics as he walked towards their shared bedroom, catching the sight of her with her phone tucked between her ear and shoulder as she was searching something from her bag as he walked by.
He crawled onto the bed, kissing petunia on top of her head as the pet made a sound of approval. Within a few seconds he’s deep in his slumber, Y/N who walked inside to tell him the good news couldn’t help the smile that itched up her face as she took in his sleepy face, he looked so peaceful.
She bit her lip, taking a quick photo of the duo before crawling on to the bed and kissing him on the forehead.
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wiiildflowerrr · 1 year
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Domestic life with teenage Mashton
(I can smell the mildewed towels from here)
Not my gifs, happy to credit if anyone knows maker
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discalmnected · 2 years
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This will forever be one of my favorite photo shoots purely for how soft they look borderline cuddling on the bed
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chamaleonsoul · 3 months
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Home
Rating: G Word count: 1,144 Pairing: Luke Hemmings/Calum Hood Summary: With Luke’s arms wrapped around him, bodies fitting together from head to toe, warm, Calum can only be grateful to be home.
Read on AO3
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calumsash · 1 year
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🍓 🌻 🌿 I wish I could be there now 🌿 🌻 🍓
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honeyedlashton · 1 year
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The Panty-Dropper
5.3k Lashton One-Shot
Tooth-rotting fluff, tooth-rotting smüt, domestic bliss, 60’s au
“Why don’t you let me take care of the house for you? That way you can stay at your leisure—preferably in my line of sight reading your dirty little romance books,” Ashton taunted.
“What?” Luke’s protest was like a squeak, “You’ve been working all week! You can’t take over completely!”
“So have you,” Luke felt his husband’s warm golden wedding band carve against Luke’s supple flesh through the thin barrier of the linen dress. “Besides, how am I ever supposed to make up for last night’s little fiasco?”
The image of helping Ashton scrub the charred remains of their dinner off the pans flashed across Luke’s mind.
“That wasn’t your fault entirely...”
“Luke,” Ashton shook his head to quiet him. “I owe it to you. Let me make up for nearly burning down the house…Take the day off,” Ashton urged.
Or
Ashton discovers a little old sexy-joke recipe from his hardworking housewife with his name all over it—literally.
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iwannabeashtonslave · 2 years
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another moodboard but domestic engaged cashton who eat orange and cuddle all day.
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igarbagecannoteven · 1 year
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how do we get out
A "Savior" by Rise Against Songfic for @5sos-fic-fest
Pairing: Mashton
Word Count: 2,657 | Rating: Teen
Additional Tags: Exes, Vampire AU, Psuedo-Vigilantes
Trigger Warnings: Domestic Terrorism, Bombs, Alcohol Mention, Swearing, Low Key Cult Vibes
Summary:
Just when Michael thought he saw the CFO wave her assistant to her side, his view was suddenly obstructed by a cauldron of bats. He cursed loudly as they began to swirl around him.
“Seriously, Ashton? Now?”
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Domestic Masterlist
a long way from the playground (ao3) - shutupluke michael/calum G, 5k
Summary: His Dad had told him when he was younger that he would never understand what love actually felt like until he had his own children. He thinks he understands now. Watching his daughters interacting with his husband, their father- watching his little family just coexisting and loving each other; Calum feels at peace. He feels in love. He wouldn't trade his life for anything.
can we close the space between us now? by lifewasradical calum/luke G, 2k
Summary: “Whatcha doing on the floor?” Calum asks, taking a seat on the edge of the couch, closest to Luke’s face.
Luke’s eyes slip shut again, hiding the pale baby blue from the warm yellow light of their lamp. He looks calm, floating on the sea of their rug, waiting for a current to take him away. He shrugs, motion pushing his bleached curls away from their resting spot pillowed around his head.
“Just hanging out.”
Footprints in the Sand (ao3) - gonefornow calum/luke T, 1k
Summary: Calum and Luke have a beach vacation.
Honey & I (ao3) - LyricalPary (hoseoky) luke/ashton M, 3k 
Summary: Luke and Ashton get off in a laundry room. Just because.
it can wait until tomorrow (ao3) -  babushcat (MerrytheCookie) michael/ashton T, 1k
Summary: Michael has been baking a lot, lately.
Ashton commends the effort, and he’s glad for Michael’s newfound interests, determined to support him in whatever project he dives into—he’s had to be the taste-tester for many a failure, but he thinks he makes for a fair judge.
The thing is, Michael is not a good baker.
Kittens & Kids (ao3) - nationalnobody luke/michael G, 1k
Summary: In which Michael and his son absolutely adore kittens and cats and Luke has to put up with their constant childishness, never mind the fact that he might like felines just as much as they do.
Morning Pancakes (ao3) - wallywestie luke/ashton N/R, 1k
Summary: Ashton's eyes slowly peeled open, a smile finding it's way to his face. He saw the blonde boy he was completely head over heels in love with sleeping beside him. His usually quiffed hair, flat on his forehead. Small puffs of air coming out of his mouth.
Ashton rolled over, grabbing his camera from the side dresser, glancing at the time, 7:34.
He rolled over, so he was straddling Luke's hips.
"Lukey." He whispered, nudging his nose with his. He stirred a bit, not opening his eyes though.
"Lukey." Ashton brushed away the hair from Luke's forehead, kissing it. He kissed his cheeks, his temple, his nose and then finally his lips.
or, domestic sleepy, morning lashton fluff.
My World Is You (ao3) - LyricalPary (hoseoky) luke/ashton G, 2k
Summary: Ashton wakes up to soft lips against his skin, a fluttery feeling in his tummy, and the familiar warmth of a body pressed against his own. That body belongs to the one person that he loves more than anything else and always will, so it's only natural that he smiles and turns over to greet them. The morning sun shining through the bedroom curtains makes it a little harder to see, but when his eyes finally focus on what's in front of him, Ashton finds himself staring into a sea of blue.
He falls in love all over again.
'Still the same songs with the same old beats' by Forbiddenmichael michael/calum G, 3k
Summary: Weird to use the analogy that music so rowdy and thumping and bass-y, would be compared to the slight whisper of a friend directly hushed into your ear. But if silence could be deafening, then music loud enough to leave your ears ringing, could quieten the churning and pulsating rhythm of the word around you.
or Michael has a dog practically leap into his lap, and in any other circumstance he would have shoved it off, but under these circumstances, he couldn't be happier. The dog's owner seams to agree.
you complete mess (ao3) - jetblackash luke/ashton N/R, 1k
Summary: Luke walks in on Ashton cuddling a lot of random cats.
when you move, i'm moved (ao3) - netflixing michael/luke T, 2k
Summary: Michael Clifford, the two time award winner within his boxing category boasts a hard exterior with walls tall enough so that no one could get in, but then, Luke Hemmings, his boyfriend Luke Hemmings, with his manbuns and tortoise shell glasses and affinity for a certain type of thai food, changed that in an instant, and suddenly Michael had someone to come home to every night, and there was now a drawer of Luke's things in his dresser.
alternately, med student luke and boxer michael. 
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nostalgiabones · 2 years
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tonkatsubowl · 7 months
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jing yuan x fem!reader
nsfw themes (cursing and stuff i think. mentions of domestic abuse and self harm. mentions of suicide. no, jing yuan aint hurting u bb girl). read at your own risk.
english isn’t my first language, so please don’t mind the grammatical errors. (っ◞‸◟ c)
⪩ arranged marriage. the reader and jing yuan have an arranged marriage and she is stuck, disliking every moment of it, until…
TERM DIRECTORY
◖y/n: your name
◖e/c: eye color
◖h/c: hair color
◖l/n: last name
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part one. ꕤ part two. ꕤ part three. ꕤ part four. ꕤ part six. ꕤ part seven.
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➽ requested tags: @krowjet @beidousbubz @its-astrotea-love @5sos-wdw
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ever since that incident had occurred, general jing yuan had decided to enforce security measures around the residential and city parts of xianzhou luofu. no woman should go through the terrors that you've been through, and never shall you ever suffer through those traumatizing events ever again.
the one thing that was definitely different though was how you stood up for yourself. you never once did, in fear that your father would scold you... or really, it was your brain that was so accustomed to fear, you were deathly afraid of standing up to it.
but you finally did. and you didn't know why—but the reason for it all was the man that stood in front of you several times, carrying a basket of fresh fruit and a small cutting knife in his free hand.
doctor's orders—you remained in the infirmary room for a couple of weeks now, and life had been strangely... well, unsurprisingly enough, peaceful. you were taken care of, and your husband had frequented the infirmary to visit you every day. he brought you a fresh plate of neatly cut fruit, some stories to tell, and he often brought mimi (sometimes the nurse hated how much she shed in the room) to purr and snuggle against you.
a day didn't pass without jing yuan visiting you, and you definitely expected his presence at least twice a day... or thrice, even.
...until today.
"huh? you're... you're going somewhere?" your eyes avert towards the general, confusion evident as he looked at you with his usual, loving and soft gaze. "where to? are... will you be busy?"
the marriage between you and jing yuan had definitely enabled some sort of separation anxiety behavior from you. he had always been by your side no matter what, especially during your days of recovering in the infirmary room.
"yes, y/n," he reached out to your countenance, his index finger brushing against your bangs, moving them behind your ear, "you will always be my priority. however, today must be different, for i must tend to my personal duties. i assure you that i will return safely, and the nurses will make sure that your needs are met during my absence."
...gone? was this a lie? a lie to get rid of you? no, no. stop, don't think like that. if he wanted to get rid of you, he would've done so already. you shake your head from your negative thoughts, fighting every bit of doubt and anxiety that plagued your mind.
"...okay." you nod, your gaze lowering to your bare hands, eyeing a piece of freshly cut strawberry in the palm of your hand, "please be safe... please come back home safely."
that was several hours ago.
to be specific, almost an entire day had passed since jing yuan left to his unknown expedition. for whatever reason, you didn't know. lieutenant yan qing wasn't around either, so you could only assume that his right hand man had accompanied him.
now, you were alone in your infirmary, sitting on your bed as you stared out into the moonlight. you could see the aurum alley from here, watching as the streets were bustling with joy, drunkards and happy children. you thought back to when jing yuan had taken you there, too. you had fun, up until you were abducted that same night.
nothing but your thoughts accompanied you, and you definitely were... tense. tense, anxious, nervous... and worried, even if you tried not to be worried.
you had missed jing yuan, and every time you had heard distant footsteps outside your door, you'd always expect and hope that it belonged to the military general. unfortunately, it wasn't exactly him, and it would be mere nurses who wandered around outside, even entering your room which gave you the false hope that your husband returned.
... but where did he go? he didn't tell you where, and wasn't being specific either. his personal... affairs? what did he mean by that?
you sighed silently to yourself as you got up from your bed, knowing you weren't supposed to be getting up. you grit your teeth, bearing through the pain as you wanted to know more information about his whereabouts... why he was being secretive. why he suddenly disappeared...
you knew you shouldn't be doing this but also... you missed the fresh breath of air. so you decided to sneak out, rip the medical monitor lines taped to your body and make your way outside whilst sneaking around the nurses and avoiding their gazes.
you were in pain, but you were losing your mind as you were stuck in that room for gods know how long? the moment you got out, you felt a fresh wave of freedom brushing over you... the same feeling where you left your home for the first time to move towards the sanctum.
you looked towards the sky, eyeing at the moon as it gazed upon you with his full glory, as though expecting you to return to it's brightening embrace. you inhale, taking in the fresh scent of air, missing the distant scent of herbal tea and nature that twirled within the air...
... ah, how you miss jing yuan. you wondered how he was doing...
"are you sure you want to do this?" yan qing frowned. "i mean, i'm not questioning your commands at all, sir. but it's just... do you suspect the l/n family is associated with the xianzhou black market of some kind?"
jing yuan nodded slowly. "notice the patterns of the past abductions. it's becoming quite obvious, even especially after what had happened with y/n. all women, all near her age, and all... hailing from troublesome families."
yan qing pondered for a moment, placing his knuckles underneath his chin as he closed his eyes.
"...general. what theories do you have then? for the reasoning of her abduction?"
"i'm assuming it'd have to do something with the disciples of sanctus medicus." jing yuan pursed his lips. "although, y/n's family did not have any history pertaining to... well, the cult itself. the father seemed too arrogant for any religious beliefs whatsoever, only wanting power."
"he didn't seem he was interested in eternal life, but money instead." yan qing added, looking towards the household that belonged to the l/n family.
it was a massive structure, built off of wealth itself. there were several floors to it, and each room was probably filled with a grand amount of fortune. both yan qing and jing yuan stood before the structure, with a singular cloud knight that stood behind the two.
"does miss y/n know... that we're here?" yan qing looked towards his leader, who responded with a shake of his head.
"i do not want her to be troubled by her family anymore... i doubt 'family' is a fitting term for what they are to her. i believe this part of her deserves to be torn away from who she is. after all, if these abductions are related to her father, then we might as well try to find evidence and stop them before something else occurs."
yan qing nodded. "yes, general."
the lieutenant glances back to the cloud knight, nodding towards him. "as we planned before, you will be coming with me. while the general speaks to the family."
the cloud knight saluted, "yes sir!"
when jing yuan, yan qing and the cloud knight entered the building, they were greeted by the servants of the l/n family. the head of the l/n family, y/n's father, had shown a false façade of a wonderful and kind father. he approaches the general, holding his hands with glee as yan qing and the cloud knight discreetly separated from the general, leaving him alone with the family.
"ah, general jing yuan! i am honored to see you again," y/n's father said as he held the man's hands, shaking them firmly, "why, i heard about the recent injury that my daughter has been inflicted by. that is such terrible news, i'm saddened by the fact i am unable to see my precious daughter, as i have been troubled by my work and..."
as he went off, jing yuan's kind smile never left him. he read through this man easily — what a liar.
"ah, it's alright that you can't visit her, my father," jing yuan speaks in a formal voice, bowing his head with his kind smile, "i understand your duties, for i am the general of xianzhou luofu, after all. i can relate to your priorities and the tasks you must face." jing yuan laughed with your father. "i apologize for showing up while you are busy with your tasks."
"oh, no no no! not at all," your father shook his head, "why, you actually came in perfect timing! i had prepared some lavender tea. my dearest wife had ordered some a while back and they actually came today."
jing yuan nodded. "i see. i would love to have some."
while jing yuan was occupied with your father, yan qing and the cloud knight were handling their own mission. they tracked down where the office was that belonged to your father while hiding from the wandering servants and your relatives before reaching to the door of the office. they entered, greeted by the smell of fresh, lavender tea.
"search his cabinets," yan qing said, "i'll search his desk."
"yes, sir."
yan qing proceeded make his way towards the office desk, looking through his paperwork. some of it wasn't even relevant to the mission as some paperwork was related to money, something about hiring new servants and...
"...?"
his eyes laid upon a letter that caught his eye, terms of it catching his attention immediately.
┈┈┈
...head of the l/n family. we will accept your beautiful daughter as a vessel to our beloved yaoshi. please do the following for us:
the vessel of yaoshi must be lifeless, unfortunately. yaoshi must not accompany a body with a soul already residing within. the body must be beheaded, or dead.
we look forward to your delivery,
disciples of the sanctus medicus.
┈┈┈
"lieutenant, sir! i have found something." the cloud knight speaks up, holding up several documents. each one were well hidden in between a bookshelf, and each one were labeled with "disciples of sanctus medicus".
yan qing pocketed the letter he found before approaching the cloud knight, grabbing the papers he held before looking towards his ally's discovery. more information about y/n... her weight, height, age, birthday... there was a look of disgust on yan qing's face as he pocketed it.
"... disgusting." he murmured. "we'll take these and report back to the general. let's leave, quickly."
"yes, sir!"
"it was so nice seeing you, jing yuan! please, visit us again." y/n's mother stated as she embraced her husband's arm, watching as the general waved goodbye, leaving on his own.
it didn't take long for the general to return to his headquarters, where he was greeted by the discovery of the connection of yaoshi's cult and y/n.
his hand was placed underneath his chin, eyes gazing upon each piece of evidence found.
"...sir." yan qing said to jing yuan. "you're hiding this from lady y/n... yes?"
"that is the plan. there is too much trauma she has already faced. we don't need to torment her more by bringing up her past... and its discoveries."
"even so," the lieutenant frowned, "i feel as if this is information that she needs to hear."
"...hm. for now, we hide this from her. later on when we arrest her father, we'll reveal the evidence and... tell her."
"yes, general."
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wiiildflowerrr · 8 months
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@Calum5SOS, 15 August 2014
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chamaleonsoul · 1 year
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When the morning came we were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf
Cause we lost track of time again
Laughing with my feet in your lap
Like you were my closest friend
Mashton moodboard based on Maroon by Taylor Swift for the lovely Monse!!! @lukemichaelcalumashton🤍, as part of the 5sos edit exchange<3
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calumsash · 2 years
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Can I handle the seasons of my life?
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raypakorn · 1 year
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New year for me to get back on this and show some extra love. The end of the year was a bit busy for me so I did look through November as well. So here are some of the awesome sets/fanart that have crossed my dash. Will be setting up my queue to give all these sets some more love that they deserve. Thank you for continuing to share your gifts with the fandom and giving y’all some creative good vibes for the new year!
Warrior Nun
Ava x Beatrice + Journey through Season 2 & Ava + AKA by @deenafier​
Ava x Beatrice + ship dynamics by @softavasilva​
Ava x Beatrice + Roommates by @great-sketch-pectations
Ava x Beatrice + domestic bliss by @blueeriver
Ava x Beatrice + sunshine & sunshine protector by @gibbarts
Ava x Beatrice + no use by @wenclair
Asian Dramas
Vegas x Pete + Strangers From Hell AU (kinnporsche) by @luna-lina
Ink x Pa + Episode 9 (bad buddy) by @kaonoppakao
Sol x Jiwan + quotes (nevertheless) by @weiwuxian
Kinn x Porsche + Episode 11 (kinnporsche) by @i-got-the-feels
Vegas + Vigilante Shit (kinnporsche) by @kimporchay
Vegas + astrology/moon shirt (kinnporsche) by @thatgothsamurai
Pat x Pran + Episode 12 (bad buddy) by @baifengxis​
Puen x Talay + LOVE (vice versa) by @talays-portkey​
Akk x Ayan + Blood Red Moon (the eclipse) by @dropthedemiurge​
Milk x Love + Cinematic Universe (multi) by @baifengxis​
Mork x Day + quotes (last twilight) by @talays-portkey
Vegas + Good Time Boy (kinnporsche) by @thoresque​
Sam + that white outfit (gap the series) by @mariemarion​
Episode 1 Poster (not me) by @magicaldreamfox1​
Pete + Are you a slut? (kinnporsche) by @thoresque​
The Bodyguards + Choose Your Player (kinnporsche) by @spicyvampire
Sean x White + I Burned So Long (not me) by @thoresque
Puen x Talay + Fates Intertwine (vice versa) by @oswlld
Yok + Get to Know (not me) by @spicyvampire
2022 BLs + Rainbow (multi) by @kaonoppakao
Best of 2022 BLs (multi) by @liyazaki
Misc
El x Max + What I Want (stranger things ) by @inadequate-nefelibata
Peter Parker + quotes (andrew garfield’s spiderman) by @sith-maul
Shelby Goodkind Emoji Meme (the wilds) by @viktorhargreeves
Prince Wilhelm + Vigilante Shit (young royals) by @van-eck​
Enola x Sherlock + quotes (enola holmes 2) by @ughmerlin​
Good Things Come in Threes (multi OT3′s) by @brittas-perry
The Jake Peralta Species (b99) by @jakeyp​
Btvs + Rainbow Set (btvs) by @slayerbuffy
Andrew x Neil + wall kiss (aftg) by @jordanshenessy
The Pogues + Google Search (outer banks) by @kiekiecarrera​
Nick x Charlie + Let it Snow (heartstopper) by @antoniosvivaldi​
Meet the Cast (knives out) by @david-tenant​
Kate x Anthony + 5SOS Songs (bridgerton) by @sith-maul
Every Sitcom Has... (abbott elementary & b99) by @justaleapoffaith​
Arthur x Merlin + Once Upon a Time (bbc merlin) by @arthurpendragonns
Favorite Media Discovered in 2022 (multi) by @eddiediaaz
Finals Girls + Top Trumps (multi) by @nick-nelson
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softshuji · 1 year
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For the song drabble…Kill My Time by 5SOS for Ran
CW: none! Pure fluffy gooey mush! Ty for this babe!
You and Ran don't drive together often. It's a mix of opposing schedules, the tiredness that comes with his job and the general wear and tear of life. And so when you do, it never feels anything less than special. It's almost schoolgirlish when you glance at him in your periphery behind your shades, and he leans over to touch your thigh in the passenger seat.
You hope he's too preoccupied to notice the nervous exhale, the heated flush that creeps along your skin under the sun as he taps your skin with his thumb and drums a beat along your knee.
And it never has to be an occasion when you do. Maybe you'll drive with a destination neither of you has decided on, and the playlist will be long run through by the time you return home, and he'll lift you from the passenger seat in his arms and nudge the doors open to the bedroom and it'll feel likes he's courting you all over again, nervous enough to worry about messing up, excited enough to keep going.
You keep him on your toes like that, and it's cliché to say there's never a dull moment but he means it.
"Ran?" You say, your arms coming out instinctively to curl around his neck as he fumbles with the house key, cursing when it slips from his slightly shaking fingers.
"Yeah?"
"Thanks, for today." And you mean it. Because you know it's hard for him to find the time to exist as he wants to, to be a boy, a man in love, as if he does not walk with a gun pressed to the holster or pressed to his back.
And he never thought he'd be one for domesticity really, the easy-going routine of a life where every day is the same, and safe. And it has taken years for him to unlearn and learn at the same time.
You make it exciting, you make it better and maybe, Ran let's himself dream for once.
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