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blue-jisungs · 1 year

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omgomgomg could i request riki with kids?? the video/pics of him with the little riki stan got me like 😭😭😭 hes so sweet cant. i hope you could write my request🫶🏼

enha + you with kids ♡

ooookay so i kind of… changed your request. i hope you don’t mind but i didn’t really know how to write this and then i was like “le gasp!! lemme look up enha with kids!!” and. i. fell. in. love. look at those pics :( so thoughts were being thought and i came up with ot7 scenarios!! :)

+ this “template” is a lil awkward but i felt like writing in bullet points would be too long?? idk

also yes as mentioned. i do not care abt aesthetic. LOOK AT THEM :( jay i love you sm 💔💔💔💔

┆彡 HEESEUNG [ 희승 ]

when it comes to him, he’s so gentle with kids :( he was playing with a little boy while you were standing off the camera and you swore your heart just exploded. his beautiful bambi eyes sparkling with joy as the little kid giggled at his (successful) attempts to make him laugh. hee patted the boy’s head and then suddenly looked up and sent you a wink as you try to hide, almost tripping on the cables and falling onto the staff.

but you, on the other hand. god, you’ll be the death of his. it happened on the same day, once the recording was over. and while he was having a little chit chat with others, he spotted you having the little kid from before in your arms – swaying him gently as you talked to his mom. jay had to shake heeseung’s arm to bring back his attention but that didn’t help much because all of his thoughts flew through the window. he’s a blushing mess, trying to get himself together. and he thinks you didn’t notice? maybe you didn’t see it with your own eyes but the boy’s mom asking if he’s your boyfriend made you connect the dots ;)

┆彡 JAKE [ 제이크 ]

he knows what he’s doing… little sly fox >:( playing with his cousin and sending you wide grins… he can see the way you’re looking at them both, cheeks flushed. he pointed at you, sitting across the room. “i’m gonna marry her one day, you know?” jake hummed to his cousin and she giggled. you didn’t hear what he was saying but even if you wanted to understand, you probably couldn’t due to how you couldn’t think straight because of the view of him…

and he tasted his own medicine when his cousin approached you. you looked at him instantly but jake pretended not to pay attention. but he folded in half as soon as his cousin was sat calmly on your lap, you were doing her hair gently and layla approached you, laying next to the kid that started patting her gently. his mind was racing so fast, with the images of mini you in his arms. or mini him running around? he didn’t even feel when someone accidentally stepped on his foot. he’s whipped. even more than you.

┆彡 JAY [ 제이 ]

you thought that jay didn't see your reaction. you saw the episode of willben show that your lovely boyfriend didn’t care to inform you about. when you saw jay holding ben so gently, with much care you had to stop the vid and yell into the pillow. what you didn’t realise if how jay saw it all due to his early comeback from work. you reassumed the vid, pressing your hands to your hot cheeks so they cool down a bit. even if it worked, jay saw what he wanted to see. and you were left with racing heart and the video of jay being a perfect husband material.

jay took you to a cafe on a date one day. and while he excused himself to go to the bathroom, he certainly didn’t expect to come back and see you talking to a small girl. jay was standing there, frozen and speechless due to how kind your smile was; how sweetly you were talking to the girl. suddenly you locked eyes with him and nodded, saying “yes, he’s my boyfriend. but i’m sure he won’t mind taking a picture with you”. no, he didn’t. but he couldn’t stop staring at you, instead of the camera, with a love struck expression.

┆彡 JUNGWON [ 정원 ]

jungwon truly looks like a cat. especially when he’s taken by surprise. eyes widening, lips parting slightly. he looks at you with help written all over his face when a small boy grabs his free hand. “hello there…?” jungwon asks softly and the boy looks at him, even more scared than him. jungwon realises the boy must have mistaken him for someone else. as he kneels and sends the kid the warmest smile you’ve ever seen, your heart melts on the spot. “let’s look for your parents, okay?” wonie asks and looks at you… but he notices the way you’re not focused at all. he just smiles and tugs your hand and signalises you to help. you do, obviously but your cheeks are flushed as you look at the small boy holding jungwon’s bigger hand.

as he recalled the last event with helping the little boy find his parents, he couldn’t really understand your reaction and what caused you to become a blushing blushing mess. but when then he saw you in a park, where you supposed to meet for a date, playing with a little girl and running after her with a laugh… he understood. his heart felt like it was about to explode, stomach swirling with butterflies. why did you look so cute? and… who even is that? when you suddenly picked up to girl, tickling her cheek and walking up to a woman sitting on a bench he realised it’s your friend. she pointed at him and you turned around to see stunned jungwon. meanwhile his mind was occupied with thoughts about how your possible kid might look like…

┆彡 NISHIMURA RIKI [ にしむらりき ]

most of the stuff he does is on purpose. to tease you. but when you two had to look after his mom’s friend’s kid, he didn’t even see an opportunity how to tease you. in fact, he was kind of nervous. the two little kids were running around like crazy, it was hard to look after two of them at the same time. to when he started playing with the boy, making car engine noises he realised how silent you became. he met your eyes and smirked upon seeing your red cheeks and stare glued to him. you shook your head, looking at the girl that was saying something to you. but you still didn’t seem to focus due to how cute riki looked with the boy. he was so innocent, so pure… and it was truly heartwarming to see him act so gently towards the kid.

after a long time he managed to get the boy to sleep. he rushed to you to brag about it but he was left frozen once his eyes stumbled upon you, fast asleep on the couch, with the girl hugging you and asleep too. the cartoon you put in the back to lull her to sleep seemed to work on you two. after taking tons of pictures he’ll never show you, riki shook his head aggressively hoping the smile will come off his face (because he couldn’t control it…?) and the swirl of butterflies in his stomach will go away.

┆彡 SUNGHOON [ 성훈 ]

the world stopped for a moment. you went ice skating with hoon, something you always do once the season starts. and you don’t really know how this happened but once second he was holding your hand and the other he was teaching a small girl how to skate, holding her hands and skating backwards. his smile; god his smile… it was so wide, so pure. and you have to stop in your tracks to admire this absolutely heartwarming view.

hoon never really thought about this. he knew that he wanted to spend his future with you but other than that, nothing specific. but when one day you barged into their dorm with a little boy on your hands, saying that you have to watch over him for a while and you thought it will be a great idea… well, his brain shut down and he didn’t hear what you just said. one would say there was not a single thought behind his eyes as he watched you play with the kid but in reality his mind was racing like crazy – bunch of what ifs bubbling in his mind…

┆彡 SUNOO [ 선우 ]

this little sly fox. he’s good with kids, duh; kids love him. and he know what effect he has on you (with whatever he does, though). so when once he’s playing with his two little cousins and pretends to be a guest at their tea party and lets them pamper him and put the plastic crowns on him and paint his nails… you can’t help but hide your face so he won’t see the red forming on your cheeks. he doesn’t have to, he knows. and when you overhear them taking, you melt completely ( “who’s the prettiest in the whole world, uncle sunoo?” “you two. and my beautiful girlfriend too” “she’s really pretty…” “yeah, she is” “do you love her?” “very very much! now can i have some tea?” )

then it’s your turn. sunoo sends you a cocky grin once you sit down next to him but it turns into a gentle smile once his cousins’ little hands are on you, putting crown on you and giving you the small teddy. and when one of them sits on your lap and clings onto you like a koala, the other one kicks him under the table because “it’s too rude to stare”. sunoo apologises with pink-dusted cheeks and pounding heart.

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darkficsyouneveraskedfor · 5 months

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Old Scars, New Blood 3

Warnings: this fic will include dark content such as dubcon/noncon, manipulation, borderline bullying, and other possible triggers. My warnings are not exhaustive, enter at your own risk.

This is a dark!fic and explicit. 18+ only. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.

Summary: Reader has accepted that she’ll never be wanted, not only by the man she’s crushed on for years, but by anyone. That is until a new player enters the game. (f!, short!reader)

Character: Lloyd Hansen, Thor Odinson

Note: Couldn't help myself.

As per usual, I humbly request your thoughts! Reblogs are always appreciated and welcomed, not only do I see them easier but it lets other people see my work. I will do my best to answer all I can. I’m trying to get better at keeping up so thanks everyone for staying with me <3

Your feedback will help in this and future works (and WiPs, I haven’t forgotten those!)

Love you all. Take care. 💖

Lloyd shrugs away the large hand on his shoulder. He crosses his arms then drops them, hands going to his hips as he tries to contain his irritation. You know this look, the one that often comes right before he strangles someone.

“Let's,” he agrees curtly and strides forward.

Valhalla smirks and falls into step as his eyes flit over to you. You watch frozen from the top of the steps as they near. Rico sniffs and wipes his face as he scrambles forward, “sir, I didn't know you were on your way–”

“Fuck off,” Lloyd snarls as he elbows past his crony, “you,” he points in your face as he passes, “coffee.”

You stiffen at his order. He's never the type for etiquette but it's not exactly a pleasant homecoming. You back up and wait for them to go inside before you trail after them. Rico barely drags his hungover feet through the door.

As they head upstairs, you diverge and go to the kitchen. The cleaners are still there, tidying up the aftermath of the invasion. You claim your coffee from the machine, content to take your time and enjoy the first few sips before taking orders. If Lloyd didn't miss you on the road, he shouldn't care now. He never really does.

You put on a pot of dark roast as you gulp down the blonde roast. When the grinding halts, you pour the dark brew into a silver ewer and load up a tray with stout porcelain mugs, a small milk jug, and a sugar bowl, along with ridiculously tiny silver spoons.

You balance it all in a treacherous journey up the staircase and down the hall to Lloyd's office. You knock with your toe and he hollers tersely for you to enter. As you try to figure out the handle with no hands, the door opens from the other side.

Valhalla stands before you and seizes the tray before you can react. He turns and carries it much easier than you. He puts it on the desk and pours a cup.

“What do you take?” He looks at Lloyd who sits tilted in his chair with his feet on the desk.

“Milk, just a bit,” he answers begrudgingly then flicks his fingers in your direction, “go.”

“Stay,” Valhalla puts the mug near Lloyd's feet, “I like her. I want her here. Such a loyal little chipmunk.”

“It's fine, I should–”

“Shut up and get in here,” Lloyd snarls, pulling his feet down so his chair snaps forward.

He takes the mug and inhales the scent before tasting. His blue eyes roll up towards the still shirtless man across from him. He pops his lips off the brim wetly.

“No coffee for me,” Valhalla declares, “all that caffeine. I keep a clean diet.”

He smacks his hard stomach and flexes his chest. Your lips curve just a little as you bashfully look down, sidling in as you softly close the door. Lloyd simmers as he takes a large gulp, almost as if challenging the bigger man with the act. Instead, he chokes and spits the coffee onto his white pants.

You sit in the corner, between the standing lamp and bookshelf. A stiff straight backed chair placed more for aesthetic than comfort. You fold your hands as Lloyd curses and looks around for anything to mop up his mess.

Valhalla rumbles with laughter, “slow down, old man.”

“We're the same age,” Lloyd frowns.

“Are we?” Valhalla shrugs, “I don't think about years so much.”

You can see the agitation needly between Lloyd's brows. If it was anyone else, he'd be hollering and howling. If it was someone smaller, he'd have them by the scruff.

Valhalla paces around, without much purpose. He goes to the window and peers out, another thoughtful hum. He clicks his tongue as he turns, leaning on the window frame as he scratches his beard.

“Quaint,” he muses, “really. Reminds me of my first compound. I still have it of course but I've converted it to a vacation home.”

Lloyd raises his brows, his eyes fiery as his cheek twitches. You don't know if he's so unused to being spoken to this way or has the sense not to take on the giant before him. Either way, he stays seated with a sneer on his lips.

The other man strolls around, taking in every inch, musing at the bookshelf then turning the Roman bust of Caesar on the next. Finally, he stops not far from you.

“Yes, I don't have one of these,” he points at you, “truly the only feature to impress me so far.”

You try not to smile as you look at Lloyd. You gulp as he grimaces even deeper. He tilts his head and scoffs.

“Take her, see if I give a fuck,” he stands and looks down at his stained pants, “I got enough ugly chicks hanging off my balls.”

“Yes, but none so loyal, I'm certain,” Valhalla preens, “or welcoming. Had it not been for her graciousness, I don't think I'd still be here.”

“Then why the fuck did you come?” Lloyd barks as he leans on the desk to remove his loafer and shake off even more coffee.

Valhalla puts his hand on the back of your chair. You smell his sweat and cologne mingling nicely. You sit still as you can as the tension roils through the air. He laughs and pushes away.

“Ah, don't pretend with me, Hansen, you're happy to see me. And I brought my wallet so you'll be hanging off my balls, huh?”

Lloyd sputters. You nearly choke. You've never heard anyone speak to him this way. Not anyone who lived to laugh about and Valhalla is laughing; a lot.

“Money talks,” Lloyd snips, “so sure, I can give ya a reach around if it gets me a new jet.”

“That's what I like to hear,” Valhalla claps his hands, “I like you. You're funny.”

Lloyd doesn't break. He glowers as the large man bounds towards him and grabs his face, slapping his cheeks as he pulls him into a forehead kiss. He holds Lloyd at arm's length, “time for a shower and a tug.”

He taps Lloyd's cheek one last time before he lets go. As you catch the meaning of the last word, you look down at your lap and hold your breath. Don't laugh. He struts out, leaving both you and your boss speechless.

You feel yourself shake as you can barely hold in your giggles. You cover your mouth and turn your head, fighting for your life. Lloyd growls and spins to kick the desk. Be yelps a d lets out a wispy ‘fuck’. You bite your cheek as a squeak breaks free.

“And what the fuck are you giggling about?” Lloyd blusters as he turns on you, “get your shit together and bring me my fucking breakfast.” He stops before you and tears you out of the chair by your collar, bringing you to your toes, “back to work.”

He shoves you towards the door and whips around, muttering under his breath as he stomps around. He's been bested at his own game but he'll never admit it. Like he says, words don't mean shit, fists get your point across.

❤️‍🩹

You scrounge enough for Lloyd's breakfast before you drive into town. Your shopping trip is determined and precise. You have a list and you stick to it, a full cart in less than twenty minutes.

The road back is longer but not long enough. You can't help the uneasiness that boils in you at the thought of both men. Lloyd's foul mood is like a dark cloud yet Valhalla's bright shine easily cuts through. Two indomitable forces coming together to stir the perfect storm.

You drive through the gate and unload the bags, two at a time, walking in and out as the activity in the house courses around you. Just as always, no one notices you. Even Lloyd only thinks of you when he needs something.

You unpack your lot in the kitchen and start replenishing the containers ravaged by your insatiable visitors. You don’t think the labels will do much to deter them but you can only hope. The only person worse than Lloyd is a hungry Lloyd.

You start on your prep; you have rice steaming, jasmine with a touch of lime juice and shallots. For protein, you have chicken and steak to alternate, with bacon and sausage for breakfast. Then you work on a pot of stew just in case. Every burner, every inch of space, is consumed by your multitasking.

That’s your life. Every part of it is planned around him. Every thought revolves around him. Not the only man you’ll never have, there’s many of those, but the only man you’ve ever wanted.

Stupid! You know it, you tell yourself that every night, you repeat it alone in your bed as you lay in the afterglow lit by your vibrator. It can never be real but maybe it’s better that way.

You huff and rub your forehead. Forget it. You’ve been over this a million times. It’s never going to happen. You accepted that. The truth hurts but it’s still the fucking truth. Another brilliant Lloydism.

And self-pity is more often self-awareness. That’s what your father would tell you. There is no lie worth telling, even to oneself.

“Mmmm,” the hum draws you around like a roll of thunder. Valhalla stands in the doorway, his nose turned up as he sniffs the air, “something smells delicious. I should’ve known it was you.”

You can’t help but smile, cheeks tinged with tingling fire. You pull a knife from the wooden block as he peers over the medley of ingredients before him. As you take the bunch of carrots, he watches you, leaning on the other side of the island.

“I didn’t think you were a chef? I thought you handled the emails,” he remarks.

“I do both,” you affirm as you start chopping, “I do whatever Mr. Hansen needs.”

“Whatever he needs…” he toys with that statement, “and what does that entail beyond sorting through junk mail and steaming vegetables?”

“Well…” you pause to think, rubbing your lips together. As you nibble your lower one, you notice how he observes the gesture. You clear your throat and sweep the chopped carrots into a strainer, “send his clothes for dry cleaning, arrange transport, inventory…”

“Ah, so you are his mother,” he declares, “how adorable.”

“I’m not–” you hover the blade upright and lower it as you notice the gleam, “no, I…”

“What would you call yourself?” He prompts as he crosses his arms, bending to lean his elbows on the granite.

“Well, I… uh,” you set the knife down and take the strainer to the sink. You flip on the faucet, grasping at an answer as you use the noise to delay your response. You shut it off, nothing. “I don’t… know.”

“Definitely not his wife,” he says.

You shrug. He’s right. That thought makes you both bubbly and ashamed. The mere suggestion of that is flattering.

“He isn’t the marrying type,” you snort.

“I’d never let a woman I wasn’t fucking do that much for me. And I can tell, you two aren’t like that.”

Your mouth falls open as you peek over your shoulder at him, shaking the excess water from the strainer. You snap your teeth shut and face the sink again. It’s not his crassness, you’re used to that, it’s his honesty. He’s right but he didn’t have to say it aloud.

“So…” he stands and comes around the island, looming closer, “you aren’t taken then?”

You turn and go to the island, putting the strainer beside the cutting board. You grab the knife then put it back. You don’t know what to do with yourself. His questions have your whole body alight.

“Not by Lloyd,” you assure him glumly.

“By anyone?” He prompts.

You look him in the eye. You blink and shake your head. You wouldn’t want any man in this place, aside from one.

“Pity. For them, not you.”

“Is it?” You scoff.

“Truly,” he affirms, “any man would be lucky to have you taking care of them. Or woman…” he pauses to think on that last part, “and to take care of you.”

You shake your head, rolling your eyes. Not at him really, but the idea. Romance? That doesn’t exist. It’s only ever been girlish fantasies of your boss kicking down your door so he could fuck you into a mattress. Even in your head, it was never rose petals and diamond rings.

“It’s a nice thought,” you concede.

He’s quiet as he considers you. His eyes drift down, roving to your feet and pack up, a careful, intense venture up and down your figure. He clucks and stretches his hand across his throat, rubbing his adam’s apple before pressing against his chest. He’s taken your measure and you doubt he’s any less disappointed than anyone else ever was.

“I’ve decided,” he slaps his hand off the counter, making you jump, “I want to fuck you” He raises his finger, jabbing it in the air, “And I will.”

You choke on your own spit. You cough and cover your mouth as you take a step back. Did he really just say that? Like that? So matter-of-fact. A promise, not a proposition.

“I–” you barely eke out, “Valhalla,” you gasp and press your palms to your scalding cheeks, “I… no, you– it—”

He booms with laughter as he watches you struggle. You squirm and cross your arms, looking anywhere but at him. He steps closer and you shrink down, even smaller than you already are, next to him, smaller than you’ve ever felt.

He reaches to cradle your head, holding you in place as he bends and nuzzles your hair. He inhales your scent into a sigh, “Thor. That is what you can scream when I do.”

He places a kiss on your forehead and draws away. Your eyes meet and he winks, a crooked grin on his lips. You gape at him, blinking blankly as he turns to pluck up a carrot and chomps down on it.

“Mmph, delicious,” he chimes, though you can’t be sure whether he means the food or you. That question sends a thrill up your spine.

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thetriplets3 · 5 months

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hi lovely! i have a request!!! could you do one where matt and reader are secretly dating and they go out on a date and someone catches them? like fan and they post it or something?? thx girl love ur work!!!

❝𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰❞

this is the jet lag and the covid brewing in my body that wrote this, not me. i have no idea if any of this is coherent or makes sense but i hope it’s okay

matt and i have been dating for nearly 2 years now having been friends since highschool. and we decided it was best for both of us to keep our relationship a secret public eye. his brothers, nate, and madi know but that’s it. just a few people we know would never say anything. their fans know of me and that i went to school with them so it’s no surprise to see me with them all but that’s the extent of it. matt posts a few soft launch photos of us but keeping me private. i don’t follow the boys from my main account so no fans have been able to dig through his followers to find who the mystery girl is.

matt and i rarely go out alone, always with his brothers or friends. there’s a small part of me that hurts that we decided to do this. not being able to spend time together in public without making things look very platonic, having to keep distance when we’re with friends who don’t know about us, or not being able to show my love openly for my boyfriend. i often turn down going to big events because i find them overwhelming, too loud, too many different things going on at once, it’s just too much for me especially when i can’t be with matt, my security blanket making me feel safe and comfortable.

it’s a blizzard outside, roads too icy for anyone to brace except those working. not to mention it’s the kind of cold that makes your nose hairs instantly feel frozen. using this weather to our advantage, matt and i carefully headed to our favorite little family run bakery down the road. one thing i hate is being cold. dressed in my comfiest thickest sweats, a fleece sweatshirt, a puffy jacket with a scarf just about covering my whole face you could hardly tell who i was, but i was warm and comfy.

we grab a table in the corner of the bakery decorated with warm christmas lights hung above the plush couch with a variety of plants aesthetically placed around the space. the atmosphere was beautiful, soft and gentle lighting, a fireplace adorned with christmas decorations and garland, instrumental music played quietly over the speakers, and to make it even better there wasn’t anyone in here other than the odd person that came in briefly here and there.

i leaned into matt’s side resting my head on his shoulder and his arm holding me closer to him. we sat there facing the large bay window soaking in the peace and beauty of the snow falling. we sat quietly in silence for a while before something out the window caught our eye. 2 teenage girls quickly putting their phones away once they saw us watching them, giggling as they ran away.

“matt” my voice falters, worried about what might be posted.

“i know it’s okay try not to worry, im sure you can’t even tell it’s us through all that spray on snow on the window. plus you’re so bundled up you look like cousin itt. no one will recognize who you are and if they do, they do. it’s out of our control love,” he tries to reassure me. he pulls his phone out and take a photo of us. “see? we’re good don’t worry”.

“omg i do look like cousin itt” i giggled.

“whatever happens, happens okay? sure they’ll know we’re dating but that’s all they know. we can still keep our relationship private just like we are now nothing has to change. i mean is it so bad that they know? i can take you on proper dates without having to hide you. so what if people see us? they only see a sliver of our relationship, they’ll see us together but that’s all they know. they don’t know our favorite song, the moment i fell in love with you, how you fit right into our family, how much my parents love you, mom’s told me you’re like the daughter she’s always wanted, nick and chris love you, everyone does. so i don’t care if they see us together, they only see the outside of our relationship. i know without a doubt in my mind that i’m gonna marry you one day. what they know doesn’t affect our relationship. i love you pretty girl”.

“i didn’t know you had a thing for cousin itt” i giggled earning a nudge to my shoulder from matt at my lack of seriousness. “i’m kidding, you’re right they can see the outside of our relationship and make their own assumptions. all that matters is we know our relationship. i love you”.

squeezing me closer to his side he rests his head on mine planting kisses to my head. “who doesn’t have a thing for cousin itt?” he joked making me laugh.

“i can’t wait to marry that laugh”.

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newestq · 1 year

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⋆｡ﾟ☁︎ p1h as boyfriends, requested

ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ lowercase intended, send in your requests

༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶

୨ yoon keeho, ୧

ꕥ an encouraging boyfriend. being with keeho is like having a best friend that's always hyping you up. he really just wants you to be happy and comfortable with yourself, so he's always letting you know just how well you're doing, or reminding you that he himself has flaws too—which makes you doubt him, but that leads to an intimate moment of understanding; both of you getting to know each other better, and learning of each other's insecurities. keeho and you often have those moments.

�� choi taeyang, ୧

ꕥ a youthful boyfriend. with taeyang, your relationship constantly feels like young-love. very often are the two of you rewatching older disney shows/movies, and always have a mini concert in his living room, kitchen, bedroom, etc. sometimes when you're both at walmart, you're in the toy isle, just browsing through—though this usually ends with taeyang leaving with new frozen toys. as well as the disney shows you watch, you also watch kids cartoons together. it's like, y'all thing.

୨ choi jiung, ୧

ꕥ a comforting boyfriend. there was never a moment in your relationship where you felt uncomfortable. it's in jiung's best interest that with everything you do together, you feel safe, and okay to be yourself. and you're sure to reciprocate! burping, farting, all of it is honestly a game to you two; who can do the best one.

୨ hwang intak, ୧

ꕥ a dream boyfriend. as it says, he's the boyfriend that everyone dreams of having. literally the ultimate boyfriend material. he's so sweet, honestly. intak is constantly worrying for you, and he's very sensitive, so he's very mindful of his words. insecurity? never heard of that when you're with this guy. seriously. every night he tells you of the things he loves about you; things he thinks are most beautiful about you. intak loves you so much.

୨ haku shota, ୧

ꕥ a best friend boyfriend. being with shota is like hanging out with your closest friend. the friend you can be weird with, and they don't judge because they're equally as weird. the friend you can tell anything to. you guys cause a lot of ruckus, and are possibly the reason jiung's hair is graying. you both also own everything you can that's matching—socks, cups, pajamas, shirts, phone cases, stuffed animals, etc.

୨ kim jongseob, ୧

ꕥ an aesthetic boyfriend. you know those pictures you see of those aesthetic couples on pinterest? yeah, that's you and jongseob. he himself is already and aesthetically pleasing person, so you best believe that's what your relationship consists of. he's made so many playlists for you, but he's too shy to send them. every time he feels more in love with you, he makes a playlist. when he misses you, he makes a playlist. y'all fight? playlist. you're sad? playlist. everything has a playlist. jongseob shows you his lyrics before anyone else; including intak. but he doesn't know that. he seeks validation from you, and counts on your opinion more than anything. on rainy days, he'll bring you to a small cafe. y'all sit by a window and talk, laugh, smile, you're just—in love. so in love. and jongseob waits until he can muster up the courage to say that.

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#kpop #p1harmony #p1h #piwon #p1h keeho #p1h theo #p1h jiung #p1h intak #p1h soul #p1h jongseob #p1h fluff #p1harmony fluff #piwon fluff #p1harmony headcanons #newestq

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ditoors · 8 months

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first of all, the aesthetic of your blog is so cute!! i loved reading your fic and i was wondering if you could do one with lee!hyunjin and ler!minho using prompts 8,9, and 30 from prompt list #2? i can’t wait to read more of your work!!

— new discovery —

info. lee! hyunjin * ler! minho

warnings. this is a tickle fic, if you’re uncomfortable do not read.

summary. minho has just been fooling around with hyunjin recently and suddenly found a new discovery about the younger that the older could satisfy himself with.

prompts. “don’t tell me i found another tickle spot.” - “are you…blushing?” - “bold words from someone within tickling distance.”

note. thank you so much!! 🥹🫶 i really love my blog aesthetic as well and knowing that someone else likes it makes me so happy! thank you for requesting! 💗

“hyung stop!” hyunjin pleaded for the millionth time. this has been going on for about 30 minutes now. all the younger wanted was to be at peace, but minho just had to ruin it for him of course! the older was continuously poking and prodding the other everywhere he could reach, and hyunjin was tired of it!

minho had no intention of stopping, so the younger had to do something to stop him. hyunjin pushed minho away from him, and the older stopped for a few seconds before smirking.

“what’s wrong hyunjin?” minho asks teasingly with his smirk stuck on his face as the other rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“gosh! hyung, you’re being so annoying today!” hyunjin said with a frown, and minho raised an eyebrow.

“bold words from someone within tickling distance.” minho states, and hyunjin whined while scooting farther away from the older.

“hyung please, i asked nicely so many times but you’re only paying attention to me when i give attitude!” the younger spatted out, frowning still.

minho’s facial expression changed as he replied, “of course i’m gonna pay attention to you when you give me attitude! i’m older than you hyunjin, shouldn’t you respect your hyung?” he asks, scooting closer to the boy.

hyunjin showed minho a stink eye before whipping his head away from the older, who was stunned by the bold action.

he placed his hand on the younger’s thigh unknowingly as he tried to see hyunjin’s face.

the boy suddenly twitched and looked at minho who was surprised. hyunjin was about to say something, but the older beat him to it.

“what was that?” he asks, and hyunjin was speechless, causing him to stutter a little bit.

“i…uh, i-it was..” minho was patient with the younger as he was trying to form a sentence, but he was too slow. the older connected the dots. his hands were placed on hyunjin’s thigh and the younger twitched, and now he can’t seem to think properly.

minho was definitely a smart one.

“don’t tell me i found another tickle spot.” minho says, a smirk growing on his face once again after he found this new discovery.

hyunjin’s eyes widened but he was frozen in place, he couldn’t move even though minho wasn’t holding him down or anything.

his eyes gazed at the floor as his cheeks started to turn a pale red out of embarrassment, and the older immediately noticed this.

“are you…blushing?” he asks, and hyunjin shut his eyes, not wanting to respond.

minho didn’t mind the silence, he was gonna make hyunjin laugh anyways. he let out a chuckle before suddenly squeezing hyunjin’s thighs, making the younger jump and let out a small giggle.

“hyuhung!” hyunjin giggled as minho squeezed his thigh again.

“no way…you’re actually ticklish here?! i have to inform the others about this after!” minho says in pure satisfaction as he continued to squeeze up and down hyunjin’s thigh.

“nohoho! stohohop!” the younger begged as he grabbed minho’s wrists.

the older poked the younger’s side and hyunjin suddenly let go of minho’s wrists. the boy then continued to grab at hyunjin’s thighs, but this time he had full control on both of them.

“hyUHUNG!

“oh hyunjin, you’re so sensitive. what shall we do with you?” the older asks with a smirk, watching how the younger was crumbling into the sofa.

“you’re sohoho mehEHEAN! stohOHOP PLEHEASE!” hyunjin brought his knees up to his chest in hopes to stop minho’s attack.

the older frowned, “hey that’s no fun.” he complained while trying to bring hyunjin’s knees down, but the younger was determined to keep them up against his chest.

minho jabbed at the other’s side who jumped almost immediately at the touch, making his legs go down. the older continued to attack hyunjin with pokes all over his stomach.

“lee knohohow! hahAHA-! stoHOHop!” the younger tried his best to protect himself but his body grew weak on him and he couldn’t catch up to where minho’s fingers laid against his skin.

“hyuhung pleheHEASE!” hyunjin begged again while trying to stop minho.

“you’re so ticklish hyunjin, it’s actually insane!” the older said with excitement in his voice, and the younger could definitely tell.

“why do you sohohound—ahAHA!” the younger was cut off with his own laughter as he felt minho dug his cruel fingers into his hips.

“stohohop for a sehecond! plehEHEASE!” minho suddenly stopped his attack and watched as hyunjin was panting and even started to sweat a little!

“what’s wrong hyunjin? can’t handle it?” minho asks as he pokes the boy’s side again, causing him to jerk forward.

“of course i can’t handle it! i’m incredibly sensitive and you’re asking that question like you’re not aware of that?” hyunjin replied, frowning.

“yah, don’t frown. it doesn’t look good on you.” the older scold and dug his finger into hyunjin’s side, who soon flashed a smile from the ticklish feeling.

“okahay stop!”

“fine, but i will tell the other members about your ticklish thighs.” minho said while giving hyunjin one last squeeze to his thighs before standing up.

“wait no! hyung please!” hyunjin chased the older but he was unfortunately too fast for him.

maybe one day he’ll get his revenge.

#kpop tickle #stray kids #stray kids tickle #skz tickle #tickle fic #tickle fanfic #lee! hyunjin #ler! minho

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yunarim · 11 months

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Seeing you knowing a thing or two about kpop makes me wanna spoil you with many kpop songs inspired requests... May I request pomefiore reacting to an idol!reader (pref fem but gender neutral would be ok too if you want) whose group is similar to dreamcatcher (songs, outfits, etc)? Have a good day!!

⟣┄─ The thoughts that stopped, I return my steps to you ɞ ┆✦ characters : vil schoenheit, rook hunt, epel felmier ┆✦ tags : fem!reader (no pronouns used though), fluff, reader is not yuu (but the name yuu mentioned in order to avoid calling reader y/n)

✦ Vil Schoenheit — In the Frozen

— He knew you before you got acquainted with anyone in NRC because he saw you on stage.

— He saw your debut and he also even did a photoshoot with you once.

— Vil knows how much idols work, so he deeply respects your work ethic but doesn’t really know much about you.

— He’s not a big fan of dark concepts but one day he finds himself preparing for the photoshoot and watching your recent comeback while the stylist is doing his hair.

— The moment you start singing your lines, his brows twitch a little, and his stylist smirks.

— Your hairstyle is on point, your makeup is absolutely stunning.

— The way you present yourself while singing and dancing is also incredibly professional, there’s no denying. You’re the artist, which is extremely admirable.

— Somehow he thinks about your performance before going to sleep and watches the music video once more, which he would never do normally.

— Ends up posting a story in MagiCam with your recent music album playing on repeat numerous times and tags your group official account with ‘What an excellent work.’

— Neige started sending Vil edits with your group.

— Ha… That was annoying at first until one day your group, Vil and Neige, were invited to a radio show.

— You look magnificent even when you’re not maintaining your mysterious fantasy-like persona on stage.

— Radio host asks something here and there until the question is aimed directly at Vil.

— “And now to the questions from our listeners! Vil, if you were on a desert island with one of the band members, who would it be?”

— Vil already has the answer perfectly polished to the point he wouldn’t sound offensive or lead to unnecessarily hints and talks, but Neige suddenly interferes.

— “Ah, forgive me for being rude, the question isn't for me, but I feel like Vil would get along with Yuu!”

— Why. For what reason.

— You smile at him gently, and he remembers you smiling the same way you did in the music video.

— Neige is long forgotten by now, even if Vil agrees with him.

— After the radio program you found yourselves stumbling upon each other on photoshoots and TV shows from time to time until you approach him first during one of your activities and straight up ask for his number.

— Congrats on now having a boyfriend who does your makeup, your hairstyle and also is good at giving a piece of advice when it comes to burnouts.

— You two did a photoshoot with your group’s aesthetics and apparently half of the stan Magitter* went insane. *Magitter – an allusion to twitter

✦ Rook Hunt — Red Sun

— Saw Neige mentioning your group on MagiCam and the whole Pomefiore realized they have never seen the vice dome leader with such enormously huge heart-shaped sparkles in his eyes.

— The moment he saw you, Rook went on MagiTube* to watch every music video, show, vlog and other activities.

— God he’s so whipped for the concept, he adores every little aesthetic detail in every outfit.

— And your voice?!.. Ah, what a divine sound you make. All of the members do, there’s no denying, you all are extremely talented individuals.

— And yet there’s something so captivating in you.

— He wonders how it is even possible to enchant people with such a pristine, alluring voice, ah, you must be a dark angel, fallen into this obscure relentless world…

— Next day Rook found out about your group and every Pomefiore student who was spotted on the campus territory looked so drenched and that is no wonder, given how expressively Rook described your group image in every detail, appreciating your absolutely divine precious being and–

— In any case he’s now your loyal fan.

— He proved to be a trustworthy art & culture manager after helping Vil organize his photoshoots and also giving advice to Neige’s managers.

— No wonder he ended up preparing photoshoots for your group too.

— “Good morning,” you greet Rook, stretching out your hand for the handshake, and at the moment Rook thinks he’s the happiest man in the world.

— Not to mention your voice sounds so nice even when you’re not singing.

— Rook’s being very attentive to your little needs which is incredibly amazing to you.

— You blush a little when you realize you’ll miss him when the photoshoot is over.

— Worry not, you find a small card decorated with dark roses, the decoration fitting your recent comeback’s concept, with Rook’s number written in a bit of cursive handwriting.

— It doesn’t take long for you to fall in love, given how sweet he is.

— But aside from being just nice and attentive, he’s really helpful.

— He always helps you to relieve some stress when you’re staying up late in the dancing studio by bringing your favorite snacks and just by being supportive.

— You don’t reveal your relationship to the public, but somehow you end up bragging to Neige about the non-stop amount of ‘beauté!’ you heard every day.

— You also ended up getting a few lines in French for the upcoming comeback.

— You wonder why. *MagiTube – an allusion to youtube

✦ Epel Felmier — PIRI

— He knows your group for two reasons: first, Ace and Deuce aren’t shutting up, so he first tried bearing with it, and second, your concept looks so refreshing.

— He also likes this type of music, so in three days he knows your entire discography and sings ‘HOLD UP YEAH, I’M A GEEK THE BIG PARADOX’ part like his life depends on it.

— Unironically creates a MagiTok* account dedicated to making edits with your group.

— One day Ace sends him a magitok with your insanely well edited fancam and Epel says ‘Damn yeah. Btw I was the one who made it’ and Ace refuses to believe it until Epel shows him his account.

— Your music is obviously a bop, and your recent album is a soty one, but he prefers rap lines more so he can practice his own rapping (he’s extremely good).

— One day your group visits NRC to film your upcoming music video in the Pomefiore dorm, so needless to say he’s excited.

— Epel understands he’s just a fan and there’s no way he would disturb you during filming.

— But huh no.

— You got lost on your way from the cafeteria to Pomefiore and Epel just happened to be there at the moment.

— Goodness, you’re stunning.

— Patterned gloves look very nice on your hands when he takes your hand in his quite casually and causes you to follow him.

— “Here you go, don’t get lost again, but finding me is also an option. Good luck on filming!”

— You ask if he’s been doing rap and he looooses it when you say he’s immensely incredible.

— You also ask him for his socials so you two could chat from time to time and he realizes he makes a fatal mistake when he gives you his MagiTok account.

— He thought he would be over (though he wasn’t sure if it would be you who ended him or Vil but in any case), but you actually… praised him??

— After you suggest he join your entertainment’s editors he’s on cloud nine but still refuses because wouldn’t it be better for him to try casting with rap? He’s so real for this.

— You wonder how you got yourself a boyfriend who’s planning to outshine yourself (jokingly, he’s extremely supportive and he’s your number one loyal stan).

— You know the thing when fans count their days with the idol? He does that too but unironically.

— You feel like he makes and sends you magitoks more often then he messages you “good morning”.

— (No worries, you playfully annoy him too by not sanding new rap lines in the upcoming releases) *MagiTok – an allusion to tiktok

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #vil x reader #rook x reader #epel x reader

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stingrayextraordinaire · 2 years

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Aesthetic Moodboards // “Let It Go” from Frozen

My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around.

(requested by anonymous)

#let it go #frozen #elsa #queen elsa #disney #idina menzel #demi lovato #songs #song moodboards #moodboards #aesthetics #my moodboards #my edits #requests #requested moodboards #wintercore #snowcore #icecore

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cherryrainn · 11 months

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Hi cherry, It's great to find another scooby doo writer fella here!

If it's not much trouble could I get shaggy rogers and scooby doo (platonic and from the Mistery Inc series, the one from 2007 I think) with a fem teen reader, like in her 12-13-14, that is part of the gang but is highly afraid of the dark?

Maybe the gang has to go through a dark tunnel and the reader is very scared so she turns to Shaggy and Scoob for comfort.

All fine if not though! Have a nice day! <3

YES YES YES!! i love mystery inc so much! thank you for the request <33

☽ ༚ ༵ ۰ ✧ ۰ ༵ ༚ ༵ ۰ ✧ ۰

— glimmers in the dark

shaggy and scoob x child reader

as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the sprawling landscape, the mystery machine trundled down the winding road that led to hollow creek. the dense forest surrounding the town seemed to whisper secrets, its ancient trees stretching out like gnarled fingers, beckoning the curious souls forward. the air crackled with anticipation, carrying a sense of mystique and foreboding that wrapped around the gang like a second skin.

hollow creek, with its cobblestone streets and quaint cottages, appeared frozen in time. but beneath its picturesque facade, a veil of uncertainty hung heavy, shrouding the inhabitants in an enigmatic haze. the locals whispered tales of inexplicable phenomena that plagued their once peaceful haven: ghostly apparitions, vanishing objects, and unexplained noises echoing through the night. It was a place where the ordinary intertwined with the extraordinary, creating an aesthetic of eerie beauty.

as the gang stepped out of the mystery machine, your presence seemed to awaken the town from its slumber. the lamplights flickered to life, casting long shadows on the cobblestones, and the wind whispered secrets in your ears.

as night settled upon hollow creek, the town transformed into a dreamscape of ethereal beauty. softly glowing lanterns adorned the streets, their warm light casting gentle shadows upon the cobblestones. the moon, full and luminous, emerged from behind the wispy clouds, bathing the scene in an otherworldly glow. the air was laced with the scent of damp earth and the distant rustling of leaves, heightening the senses and sending tingles down spines.

the library was a sanctuary of knowledge and antiquity, its shelves lined with weathered books, their leather spines adorned with intricate golden filigree. sunlight streamed through stained glass windows, casting vibrant hues of crimson, sapphire, and emerald onto the worn wooden floor. dust particles danced in the sunbeam, creating an ethereal atmosphere of suspended time.

velma, her glasses glinting in the dim light, eagerly poured over crumbling manuscripts and delicate parchment scrolls. her nimble fingers traced faded inked lines, unraveling the secrets woven within the pages. ancient tomes whispered tales of forgotten rituals, mysterious disappearances, and long-lost legends.

daphne, with her resourceful spirit, scoured the library's hidden corners, pulling out drawers and flipping through the pages of faded newspapers. her fingers grazed delicate yellowed clippings, revealing headlines of inexplicable phenomena that had haunted the town for centuries. her determination led her to a hidden alcove, where an ancient tome lay tucked away like a forgotten treasure.

daphne opened the book, revealing a fold-out map that had remained untouched for generations. its yellowed edges crinkled as she carefully traced the faded markings. the map whispered of hidden passages and concealed chambers, leading to the heart of hollow creek's mysteries.

excitement surged through the group as the discovery unfolded before them. the map's delicate lines pointed towards a hidden tunnel, rumored to hold the answers they sought. but as you approached the entrance, a sense of trepidation washed over you, the darkness of the tunnel casting a foreboding shadow on your resolve.

turning to shaggy and scooby-doo, you expressed your fears, your voice laced with a mixture of anxiety and vulnerability. "i'm scared, i don't wanna go in. it's dark." you simply said, your voice shaking.

the duo looked at each other with understanding, their eyes reflecting the flickering candlelight, and shaggy's voice carried a soothing reassurance.

"like, we totally get it, y/n. dark places can be, like, really spooky, you know? but, uh, remember, we're in this together, and we haven't even gone in yet!" shaggy's voice quivered slightly, his empathy radiating from his lanky frame.

scooby-doo nodded in agreement, his expressive eyes filled with unwavering loyalty. "rhat's rrright!" he chimed in, his tail wagging ever so slightly, as if to provide a comforting presence.

the mouth of the cave welcomed you with a cool gust of air, as if exhaling its ancient secrets. you took a deep breath, the air tinged with the earthy scent of moss and anticipation. the gang, their wide eyes reflecting the dim light of the flashlight, stood beside you, their presence a reassuring anchor amidst the encroaching darkness.

stepping into the cave, the jaws of darkness eagerly closed behind you, swallowing the light as if it hungered for its warmth. shadows danced and flickered on the rough cave walls, their ethereal movements conjuring phantoms and specters that seemed to writhe and twist in the corner of your vision. the eerie silence was occasionally broken by the distant drip of water, echoing like whispered secrets through the subterranean labyrinth.

as you ventured deeper into the cave, the weight of the unknown pressed against your senses, causing your heart to quicken its pace. each beat reverberated through your chest, seemingly amplified by the vast expanse of the underground realm. the distant echoes of your footsteps mingled with the whispers of the cave, creating an eerie symphony that sent shivers down your spine.

shaggy's voice, though tinged with unease, cut through the darkness like a ray of light. "hey, y/n, you doin' okay? don't worry, we've faced scarier things than this! remember that time with the ugly ghost girl?" his attempt at levity brought a faint smile to your lips, reminding you of the countless adventures you had overcome together.

scooby-doo, his ears perked up, joined in with a reassuring bark, his tail wagging in solidarity. his presence was a comforting reminder that you were never truly alone in this eerie journey. the bond forged through countless mysteries became a lifeline, weaving a tapestry of courage that bolstered your resolve.

but as the tunnel stretched on, the darkness seemed to deepen, pressing against your senses like a suffocating weight. the whispers of fear crept closer, echoing in your mind, preying on vulnerabilities. doubt tugged at your footsteps, causing them to falter in the face of the unknown.

in the midst of your internal struggle, you, shaggy and scoob all found yourself behind fred, velma and daphne, you were no longer in the front.

you took a deep breath. steadying your trembling hand, you pressed forward, your steps resolute, guided by the collective strength of the gang.

"this place's even spookier than we imagined." shaggy's voice quivered, his words a testament to the palpable spookiness that filled the cave. the dim light reflected in his wide eyes, mirroring the apprehension that gripped your heart. but as he glanced at you, sensing the depth of your fear, his lanky frame straightened, a determination replacing his earlier slip.

"like, i didn't mean to make it sound scarier, y/n," shaggy stammered, his voice softer now, laced with empathy. "but hey, no worries, we totally got this! we've faced way creepier stuff before, remember the haunted amusement park?"

his attempt to allay your fears did not go unnoticed. you took a deep breath, your grip tightening on shaggy's arm, finding solace in his presence. his unwavering support, even in the face of his own fears, reminded you that strength could be found within the bonds of friendship.

scoob, sensing the tension, nodded in agreement, his tail tucked between his legs, a silent testament to his own apprehension. yet, despite his unease, he stood by your side, offering a steadfast companionship that warmed your heart.

as the tunnel curved and twisted, the darkness became an impenetrable veil, shrouding the path ahead in an eerie obscurity. every creak and echo magnified, playing a haunting symphony that danced with your imagination. but in the face of this mounting terror, you found solace in the shared fear that bound you, shaggy, and scooby-doo together.

you all pressed on, your footsteps cautious but resolute, each stride a testament to the unyielding spirit that propelled you forward. just as despair threatened to take hold of you, a faint glimmer of light pierced through the darkness, a beacon of hope drawing you closer. with each step, the intensity of fear gradually waned, replaced by a rising tide of anticipation that surged through your veins. the light grew brighter, casting ethereal hues of gold and amber upon the tunnel walls, as if nature itself celebrated your progress.

finally, the trail led the team to a massive stone door, its surface adorned with intricate carvings that spoke of the secrets held within hollow creek. the carvings seemed to breathe, their stories unfolding in a symphony of artistry and mystery. it was clear that this door held the answers they had relentlessly pursued, but opening it would require more than mere strength—it demanded the unraveling of a complex riddle.

velma, her intellectual prowess in full display, analyzed the carvings with unwavering focus. her eyes scanned the symbols, her mind connecting the dots with rapid precision. "to reveal the truth," she began, her voice resonating with confidence and purpose, "we must embrace the light within and face the shadows of our fears."

with velma's revelation, the stone door creaked open, its ancient hinges protesting the passage of time. the heavy slab yielded to your collective will, revealing a hidden chamber awash in a gentle, otherworldly glow. the soft light spilled forth, casting a serene ambiance upon the room, and as you stepped inside, the mural adorning the chamber walls greeted you.

fred's voice resonated with a mix of awe and determination, the weight of the discoveries settling upon the group like a mantle of responsibility. his eyes widened, reflecting the magnitude of the secret that hollow creek had guarded for so long. "so, this is what it's all been about," he said, his words carrying the weight of realization. "hollow creek has been guarding a secret that could change everything."

the gang stood together, your gazes fixed upon the mural that revealed the hidden truths. a sense of accomplishment radiated through the chamber, as each member of the gang absorbed the revelations before them. the tangled web of mysteries and conspiracies that had plagued the town was finally unraveling, and the truth now lay within your grasp.

yet, as a foreboding tremor coursed through the chamber, the atmosphere shifted once more. shadows twisted and writhed, their very essence taking on a menacing presence. it was evident that someone or something did not want the secrets of hollow creek to be exposed to the light.

in that moment of uncertainty, fred stepped forward, his voice commanding attention. his words carried the weight of determination, cutting through the tension that hung in the air. "listen up, gang! we've come way too far to back down now," he declared, his eyes flickering with unwavering resolve. "we'll face whatever's waiting for us together."

a surge of solidarity coursed through you all as you readied themselves for the final confrontation. the shadows loomed, their sinister forms threatening to consume the chamber. but in the face of adversity, the gang stood united, drawing strength from your unbreakable bond. shaggy and scooby-doo, in particular, exuded a bravery fueled by loyalty, their unwavering support an anchor in the storm.

the adventure had tested your bravery and resilience, taking you on a rollercoaster of emotions. through every twist and turn, the bond between you and your friends had grown stronger, a testament to the power of true friendship. even in the darkest moments, your unity radiated like a beacon, illuminating the path ahead.

together, you took another step forward, the darkness no longer quite as foreboding. with shaggy and scooby-doo close beside you, their presence like a shield against the encroaching fears, you knew that no matter what lay ahead, you had the strength and support to face it head-on.

#scooby doo #mystery incorporated #shaggy rogers #scooby gang #y/n #reader insert #teen reader #ask #x reader #platonic

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angel-of-the-moons · 4 days

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I’d love to request a sibling/roommates fic with Pavi Hobie and the reader if it’s not too much trouble! All 3 of them are so sibling coded. We all decide “fuck it the rent’s cheaper if it’s three of us LET’S BE ROOMMATES”. Some people think ‘oh that apartment’s gonna be trashed’, nope. We all have our respective chores and have a schedule on who takes the trash out. We love spending time at bedtime doing our own skincare routines and brushing our teeth together (callout for people that say that Hobie doesn’t bathe, that man is one of the CLEANEST fuckers out there). Definitely doesn’t stop the occasional argument of “WHO ATE MY LEFTOVER PIZZA?!” “WHO ATE MY LEFTOVER PALAK PANEER?!” “WHO ATE MY FUCKING LAST SCOTCH EGG?!”

Bugs In A Rug!

Platonic! Hobie Brown x Pavitr Prabhakar x Reader

TW/CW: None!

A/N: Sweetheart I am so sorry this has been backed up for so long, I plan on eating through some of my asks (again) So I can open them up. The ones I don't vibe with might get yeeted (I love you all as well as every request that comes in, but some stuff my brain just can't write! 😭)

🎸🪷🎸🪷🎸🪷🎸🪷🎸🪷

People said the three of you would make poor roommates. That your apartment would be chaotic, messy, and loud just because you were all young and close in age, and rowdy when the three of you goofed off.

Oh, they were wrong in their assumptions. Many looked at you and Pavitr and automatically suggested Hobie would make a mess of your apartment. Oh, no. They were so wrong.

You and Pavitr tended to be forgetful, sometimes leaving little messes in your wake that Hobie would either clean up himself, or flick a dish rag at the both of you until the mess was done with.

Oh, and the food situation. You all shared grocery funds; a sound suggestion that worked out well for your wallets. However... Then came the inevitable "who ate my snack?!" debacle. Pavitr in particular was very protective of his masala cashews--to the point he would actively count each little cashew and write the number on the bag.

A tad excessive, but his determination ratted you out as his "cashew thief".

Almost like how you found out it was Hobie stealing your frozen dinners, and how it was Pavitr stealing some of his jaffa cakes.

Right now, however was a simple, casual day. Hobie had spent the past two hours playing his guitar in his room (soundproofed, thankfully) and you and Pavitr were in your usual hamster pile on the couch, waiting for Hobie to join the two of you for your little communal movie night.

"Hooobieeeeee!" Pavitr said loudly, laying backwards over your side as you scrolled through your phone. "C'moooooooon! We're getting booooooored!"

"Oi, gimme a minute, you twerp!" Hobie called out from his room.

You snicker and wiggle around, purposefully messing with Pavitr's balance as he was draped across you like a lazy cat.

"Hey! Quit it! You're the pillow!" Pavitr laughed, rolling over to pinch your cheeks from behind.

"Nah, you're jush a heavy brat!" You giggle, finally turning your phone screen off as you roll over to try and start to wrestle with him.

Hobie comes out right as you have Pavitr's wrist held in your mouth, and he had your leg in an arm-lock.

Hobie, despite his usual punk aesthetic, was wearing a soft knit jumper that seemed a tad too long--even for his long, lanky frame--some loose sweat pants, and a pink and purple silk bonnet that contained his usually untamed mass of wicks.

He put his hands on his hips and frowned at you two. "Now who's actin' like a couple a' brats? Oh, wait, nevermind, it's always you."

"Hey! You're not funny!" You say, you and Pavitr releasing each other as you begin to reassemble your pile of pillows, blankets, and cushions.

"Oh, please, I'm hilarious." Hobie smirked, flipping you the bird (which you responded with both your middle fingers in return) as he walked into the kitchenette to prep the popcorn and pour out the sweet snacks for your movie binge.

Pavitr laid on his pelly and kicked his feet as he watched Hobie get ready. "Aww! You look so cute today!"

"Do not call me that!" Hobie warned, wagging a finger at him over his shoulder.

"But you do!" You giggle, waggling your eyebrows.

Hobie smacks the bag of popcorn into the microwave and glares at the two of you. "Hey, you two like to keep the damn place as cold as an ice box! I have to dress all warm just to live, you damn penguins!"

"Lizard." You and Pavitr both say without missing a beat. And immediately after you and Pavitr high-five and joke about one owing a pop to the other. Hobie just scoffed loudly and took the bag of popcorn from the microwave, shaking the bag up a bit so the butter spreads, and grabs the bottle of "movie theater butter" the three of you were so fond of.

You and Pavitr turn to the TV and you snatch up the remote, scrolling through films to watch.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Pavitr asked innocoently.

"There's this one movie--the dude in it sounds just like Miguel, I swear!" You say, signing in to your streaming profile to find said movie.

"Ugh," Hobie groans, plopping down onto the ground next to you and your tanned, golden-retriever of a friend. "If he acts like him, I just know the movie is gonna suck."

"No, no, no!" You refute. "He's actually funny and like, he's a pilot or something."

"Fine, fine." He sighed with a lazy smirk, holding the popcorn bucket out to Pavitr for him to grab a handful of the crunchy, popped treat. You meanwhile snagged one of the lemon drop creme cookies he'd set down in between all of you as the movie's opening credits begin to crawl.

It was your first time ever watching this "Star Wars" stuff.

#🌙 answered #hobie brown #pavitr prabhakar #Pavitr Prabhakar x you #Hobie Brown x You #Hobie x Pavitr x You #platonic!reader #roommates au

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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months

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anna smut hcs ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (17/01/23)

fandom(s) ; disney animated films / frozen

fandom masterlist(s) ; here

character(s) ; anna

outline ; “Hey, can you do smut headcanons of Anna please?”

warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, threesomes, switch!anna

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

anna is a switch who can freely alternate between giggly sub and fun dom — wanting to keep the mood light and you both laughing throughout either way if she can help it

big on physical affection and she loves smothering you and being smothered with kisses — so body worship is definitely something she could get behind (both receiving and giving it)

her neck and inner thighs are both extremely sensitive and kissing them will cause her to giggle and flush — and biting/marking them will make her moan and arch and gasp

uses a bunch of pet names in the bedroom including: ‘elskling’, ‘min kjæreste’ and ‘min skatt’

big on praise as well — loves being called your ‘good girl’, being told she’s doing well and being complimented as being so ‘pretty’ and ‘dear’ and ‘darling’

mutual oral sex and mutual masturbation are her preferred forms of foreplay — bonus points for the former if it involves the ‘sixty nine’ position and, for the latter, if you’re helping each other masturbate

loves wearing sheer nightgowns as a way of propositioning you — and on yourself she appreciates the aesthetic and feel of lace and other intricately patterned materials

she has an extremely high libido and has been known, when desperate enough, to outright drag you away from whoever you were with — giving a halfhearted excuse as she hurries you away and into the nearest abandoned room/hallway/space big enough for you both so that she can get off

enjoys some light playful spanking but not a big fan of full on impact play — similarly she’s fond of some mild nipple play but wouldn’t seek out clamps

would be up for experimentation so long as it doesn’t involve pain or any unhygienic stuff — otherwise she’s full steam ahead with any and all suggestions you have

threesomes or orgies? she’ll send out invitations!

public sex? she can hold a straight face well enough!

role play? she did used to act out a lot of scenarios when she was growing up so that’s not too far out of her wheelhouse

and so on…

after sex she’s usually completely exhausted to engage in proper aftercare, typically half asleep by the time you topple apart — but if she’s been domming and you’ve engaged in some more extreme play then she’ll stay awake as long as she can to make sure that you’re okay

#sleepingdeath #gender neutral reader #minors dni #minors don’t touch #minors fuck off #smut #smut hcs #disney smut #frozen smut #frozen x reader #disney x reader #frozen anna smut #frozen anna x reader

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Can I have a Chyna request pls babes (for the record I call everyone babes).

I always come up with nicknames for my close friends including you sweets ❤️ loosely based on this scene

How to react to everything

Pairing: Chyna x Fem reader

Description: A moment blossoms between you and Chyna during a talk of life

The tension and stress of the past few weeks goes down the shower drain as you cleanse yourself after your winning match against Mickie James. Once dried and dressed, you grab food from catering running into Chyna as you walk past her before the two of you are sitting in her locker room sharing laughs in between bites of food and sips of her water and your self made mixed fruit juice as the rest of raw continues and finishes up heading off to walk around and talk together which is what the two did quite a bit whether it was backstage, at the park, around town, driving around in one of your cars, or at your homes it was just a natural habit for the two of you to do ever since the two of you met early on in both of your careers right after you were transferred to WWF from WCW meeting her through Y2J Chris Jericho. The two of you walk around town enjoying the aesthetic of the active night life along with each other's company, "I mean they just play those instruments out here and ask for money I would think it's exhausting after awhile" the two of you throw away the empty cups you were drinking smoothies from before walking onwards "People do different things to be happy hon, some people travel, some smoke weed, some sing, we wrestle, and others have many different ways of being happy", after much more conversation filled with quite a bit of blunt honesty and frustration it soon takes a turn "You can't possibly know who you are unless you try it" you sigh as the conversation continues on "Trust me I know", "You know?", "Yea I know", "You'll know how you'll react to everything?" you feel a bit confused up to this point as you hope the conversation ends "Pretty much yes" the action that happens next soon changes everything for and between the two of you. She moves forward in one big step grabbing you and pulling you to her in a sudden kiss that takes your breath away staring at her as she pulls back "You're right, I guess you know yourself pretty well" you stand still and frozen as she looks at you before slowly walking away before immediately running after her, she thinks you were upset or was going to yell at her but instead to both her and your surprise you pull her into another kiss this time more passionate and filled with emotion leaving you both out of breath before smiling and walking arm in arm agreeing to dinner the next day and drinks after raw that next week which surprises your shared friends when they find out what happened that night on the town.

#wwe chyna #wwe x reader #chyna #wwe chyna x reader #wwe #chyna x reader

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therealbattleangel · 2 years

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MASTERLIST

(Requests are Closed!)

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- Klitz (The Girl Next Door)

First Day News - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

Klitz goes to his English class on his first day and is welcomed by a new student

Relationship Headcanons - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

What I imagine dating Klitz would be like

The Frosting Incident - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Matt somehow talked his three friends Klitz, Eli and Y/N to go along with him to the porn convention to try again with Danielle.

Film Day? - Klitz x F!Reader (+ a little Eli) (LINK)

Eli is hanging out with Klitz and Y/N when Klitz asks him how his career of a porn director was and Eli informs him that he was having issues to which Eli then suggests an idea to Klitz and his girlfriend, Y/N.

Finals Week - Klitz x GN!Reader (LINK)

It is Finals week and Klitz is stressing himself out by studying like his life depended on it. Y/N could only think of one thing to get him to take a break.

Prom Night - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N is best friends with Klitz, Eli and Matthew and they manage to talk Y/N into going to prom along with them.

Klitz x Soft Aesthetic!Reader Headcanons (LINK)

Headcanons of what a relationship with Klitz would be if you have a soft aesthetic

Summer Heat - Klitz x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N, Eli, Klitz and Matthew are hanging out on the hottest day ever. So hot that Y/N decides to take off her shirt

- Dwayne Hoover (Little Miss Sunshine)

Halloween Costumes - College!Dwayne Hoover x F!Reader (LINK)

It is Halloween and Dwayne and his girlfriend Y/N are getting ready.

- The Riddler (The Batman 2022)

Late Night Waitress - Dano!Riddler x F!Reader

Chapter One (LINK)

Chapter Two (LINK)

Edward shows up late one night to his favorite diner and while there, he meets a new puzzle he wants to solve

Creepy Stalker Guy - Dano!Riddler x GN!Reader (LINK)

Edward has always found Y/N beautiful, especially when they sleep. But one of these nightly trips over to Y/N’s apartment ended badly... Or did it?

A Good Show - Dano!Riddler (Edward Nashton) x F!Reader (LINK)

Edward has slowly become obsessed with Y/N to the point that he put cameras all over her apartment so he could watch her all the time. But one night he realizes there is another thing he could use those cameras for.

- Brian (Fast Food Nation)

A Frozen Coffee - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N realizes after a late day of work, they need some fuel. So they stop at Mickey’s but while there, a group of jerk jocks start making Y/N very uncomfortable, leading Brian to help the only way he knows how.

The Partner Project - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N was always rather quiet and kept to themselves. Brian hated almost all humans and despised school. What happens when they are put together for a partner project?

Quiet Time - Brian x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N has always been a very quiet person, always staying to themselves. That was until they met Brian, who felt the same way. But for some reason, they both felt comfort in each other.

- Eli Sunday (There Will Be Blood)

Stupid Man - Eli Sunday x F!Reader (LINK)

How does Eli's wife, Y/N, coming back home home covered in dirt and mud?

- Alex Jones (Prisoners)

The Beginning (Headcanons) - Alex Jones x GN!Reader (LINK)

Alex’s mother decides, shortly after the events of Prisoners, to get Alex Jones a helper to stay with him and help him get to a better place. That is where you come in (PURELY PLATONIC)

Shopping Day - Alex Jones x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N has been working as Alex's live-in caretaker for a while now and today, they need to go to the grocery store.

- Jay (Okja)

Jay's Meltdown - Jay (Okja) x GN!Reader (LINK)

Y/N is Jay's partner and they like to take care of the members of ALF, acting as a sort of nurse for them. But what happens when K gets beat up and kicked out by Jay?

- Brian Wilson (Love and Mercy)

Wouldn't It Be Nice - Brian Wilson x F!Reader (LINK)

One day, Y/N's boyfriend Brian comes home early to show her a song that they had just finished, telling her to listen to the lyrics.

- Pierre Bezukhov (War and Peace)

Count Bezukhov - Pierre Bezukhov x F!Reader (LINK)

Pierre just inherted his dead father’s fortune which includes his extravagant estate. The estate also came with the workers that were already working there before his father’s death. One of those workers was a beautiful maid by the name of Y/N.

An Arranged Marriage - Pierre Bezukhov x GN!Reader (LINK)

Unbeknownst to Pierre and Y/N, their respective parents arranged them to marry even though Y/N is still angry at Pierre for leaving them without letting them know how he was.

Hard Time Adjusting - Pierre Bezukhov x F!Reader (LINK)

Pierre had only been married to Y/N for about a week when she has another sleepless night and confesses to Pierre that she is having a hard time adjusting to the rich lifestyle. But Pierre knows how to make it all better.

- Percy Dolarhyde (Cowboys and Aliens)

The Bar Owner’s Daughter - Percy Dolarhyde x F!Reader

Chapter One (LINK)

Chapter Two (LINK)

A very drunk Percy discovers a fellow drunk who is hitting on the bar owner’s daughter, the same woman who Percy is in love with.

His Return Back - Percy Dolarhyde x F!Reader (LINK)

When Percy comes back to earth, his wife Y/N is unbelievably happy. But when she realized that Percy has forgotten who she is as well as who he is, something has to change.

- Nick Flynn (Being Flynn)

You Look Beautiful - Nick Flynn x F!Reader (LINK)

Y/N never really went to bars. But it was at a bar that she met Nick and that night turned out to be one of the best nights of her life

- Joby Taylor (For Ellen)

The CD Shop - Joby Taylor x GN!Reader (LINK)

It was just like any other day working at the CD shop for Y/N before a mysterious rocker comes in and “rocks” their world.

The Bar Gig - Joby Taylor x F!Reader (LINK)

Joby had another performance with his band at a crappy bar when he bumps into the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

- Thaddius (The Ballad of Jack and Rose)

The Treehouse - Thaddius x GN!Reader

Part One (LINK)

Part Two (LINK)

Y/N sees classmate and friend Thaddius smoking once again outside of the school. After a brief talk, Thaddius asks Y/N if they want to see something cool.

- Louis Ives (The Extra Man)

An Off Day - GN!Louis Ives x Transmasc!Reader (LINK)

Y/N had a long day at work and comes home to see his partner, Louis, crying in front of a mirror.

Beautiful Red Dress - Louis Ives x GN!Reader (LINK)

Louis has always wanted to wear a dress but he is scared that his desire will end with Y/N, his partner, leaving him. But he can’t keep the secret for much longer.

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