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forcheol · 4 months
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౨ৎ sweater — csc
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synopsis when missing seungcheol turns into you wearing his sweater and socks. pairing seungcheol x fem reader genre fluff word count 1.3k hani’s note cheol calls reader baby, sweetheart and doll. this idea literally just came into my brain because of me taking a sweater out of my wardrobe…inspo by this reel btw hehe!
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his sweaters smell like him. like fresh laundry but also a strong masculine scent. it’s comforting, as if seungcheol is all around you. whenever seungcheol isn’t around, you wear his clothes — whether that be his silly looking socks with characters on them, his shirts or his sweaters — and in a sense, they’re grounding, warm and not to mention so cosy. which is why you lay in bed with his sweater. but now your feet are cold. so, you get out of bed for the top drawer, bracing yourself for the cold biting at your feet and face. at the sight of a folded pair of shark print crew socks (seungcheol’s favourite), you jump back in bed and pull the socks on.
a cold draft sneaks in from somewhere and into the bedroom where you’re laying. every few minutes, you’re wiggling around in the blankets you’ve wrapped yourself in, trying to gain as much heat as possible. that draft is beginning to provoke agitation in you and you wonder if you even closed all the windows.
there is no way you’re going to get up (again) to check in this cold, though. you had switched the radiators on, surely you’ve closed all windows and you had closed the doors to rooms that weren’t in use. this was all in an attempt to keep the heat in because you were starting to freeze.
the clock reads 10:18 PM, seungcheol isn’t home yet. he had shouted a quick ‘don’t wait up, sweetheart!’ before he had left in the morning and yes, you weren’t going to wait for him at first but god, you miss him so bad right now. you don’t think you could fall asleep without seeing him first.
reaching out of the blanket for the remote, you decide that the best thing to pass the time with is to watch something. so, you switch on the tv and flick through before settling on whatever seems interesting enough to hold your attention until seungcheol arrives home.
multiple yawns had left your mouth by 11:06 PM, seungcheol was still not home. you begin to doze off after a few minutes, eyes fluttering closed every few seconds before you open them wide and squeeze them to stay awake.
a key turns in the lock, it reaches your ears and has you alert. seungcheol’s keys jangle and you know that the jangling sound is the little batgirl keychain colliding with the wall as seungcheol plugs the guitar key into the wall mounted key holder (your keys held a batman keychain — seungcheol had bought these for you both, opting to have each other’s characters).
as seungcheol sets his coat in the closet near the front door and his shoes on the wooden shoe rack, he turns around and almost goes to slump onto the couch when he catches you staring at him through the open bedroom door.
seungcheol tilts his head a little and smiles at you, “i thought i had told you not to wait up, sweetheart.”
“i know but i wanted to wait for you.” you watch as he walks out of eyesight and hear the tap run, a glass filling up with water. seungcheol walks into the room as he takes a sip from the glass and then takes a seat on the edge of the bed next to you, the glass hanging from his fingertips where his forearm rested on his thigh.
“you missed me? oh, my baby,” he coos and lifts your hand to his lips and gives it a quick peck. he gulps down another sip of water and there is half left which he gestures for you to drink the rest, “all this waiting for me and i bet you haven’t even hydrated yourself, silly girl.”
you shake your head as the water runs down your throat, “not true, i am so hydrated!”
“really?” seungcheol’s lips twitch, trying not to smile as he notices your dry lips. his hand holds your jaw and his thumb is on your bottom lip, “why are your lips chapped, then?”
at this, your tongue darts out to lick at your lips, “what do you mean?”
seungcheol shakes his head, he reaches for the vanity table drawer and takes out a lip balm. its cherry flavoured, his favourite. you set down the glass on the bedside table.
his hand tilts your chin and applies the lip balm to your lips and oh, that concentrated look on his beautiful face. lips parted, eyes shining and focused on your lips, trying so hard to not get the balm anywhere other than your lips.
and when he’s done, he asks you to rub your lips to together so that the balm is spread evenly. he watches you intently as you follow his instructions.
seungcheol carefully moves your head around (at this point, you’re just letting him do whatever, it’s endearing to watch him do things like this) to check that the balm hadn’t smudged anywhere else then he lets go, “there, all done! now, make sure you drink a lot of water if you don’t want chapped lips, okay?”
you nod your head slowly as a response and he gets up to put the lip balm away. seungcheol turns around and squints at you, “are you wearing my sweater?”
“huh? yeah, it was getting cold and also, i missed you,” you explain, “wearing your socks too!”
he looks at the end of the bed where you stick out your feet from the blanket, “you can have all of my sweaters and socks if you look that adorable in them, doll.”
the nickname makes your heart skip a beat. doll. it sounds lovely coming from his pretty lips.
seungcheol smiles and you reach for his hands which he gives. you tug with all the strength you have to quickly press your lips to seungcheol’s, pulling back with an audible ‘mwah’ and you make sure that the lip balm he applied had transferred to his lips too.
seungcheol’s dimples form on both cheeks as he laughs with his gummy smile. full cheeks become rosy and seungcheol shrinks a little in his place. every time you pull your little ‘mwah’ trick, seungcheol gets so shy and you love it. you adore his shyness.
“you’re so silly,” seungcheol ruffles your hair, “i’ll go get changed, be right back,” he pinches your cheek and leaves the room.
when seungcheol re-enters the room, you immediately raise a corner of the blanket to invite him over. he climbs onto the bed, except not next to you. seungcheol hovers over you then lowers himself down onto your chest, his legs between yours and his arms going under yours to hug you.
your heart melts at the sight of his head on your chest, being able to feel his chest rising and falling against your own and his hair tickling the base of your neck which you run your hand through, giving him a slight massage. reaching for the blanket you threw to the side, you pull it over both your bodies to stay warm.
“good day at work, cherry?”
seungcheol’s chest vibrates as he hums, “yeah, and jeonghan dragged me to dinner and he paid, can you believe that? i mean, he always ‘forgets’ his wallet at home!”
seungcheol’s after work stories never fail to make you giggle. it’s the way he tells them with big eyes and even acts them out sometimes.
after the laughter stops from both of you, seungcheol speaks up again, “but i’m tired after that. i would have been home earlier to cuddle with you but jeonghan…” he laughs again, “he wouldn’t let me go! now, i just wanna lay like this with you.”
“yeah? i got you, i’m right here,” you rub his back under the blanket and seungcheol moves his head to kiss your collarbone.
a few minutes later, you’re positive that seungcheol has fallen asleep with the way he becomes heavier and heavier the deeper he sleeps — you feel like your hugging an actual bear — so you give him a quick kiss to his forehead and hold him closer to you before dozing off just after him.
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thoughtkick · 3 months
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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perfectquote · 2 months
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thehopefulquotes · 25 days
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hanilessa · 8 months
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[Cinema situation]
Clerk: You have two tickets for…
Childe: Oppenheimer.
Y/n: Barbie.
[Y/n and Childe look at each other, smiling nervously]
Childe: Baby, we agreed that we were going to watch Oppenheimer! I won at rock-paper-scissors!
Y/n: A man must yield to his lady, honey, right? Or do you want to sleep on the couch tonight?
Childe groans in frustration: You're so cruel, my love…
Clerk: So what?
Childe, sighing: Two tickets for Barbie, please.
Y/n: hehehe >:)
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perfectfeelings · 11 months
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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nightlyquotes · 2 months
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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quotefeeling · 9 months
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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resqectable · 1 year
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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koishua · 7 days
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growing up on diff kpop gens with my younger sister this is wild bc her le sserafim/nwjns/illit/kiof was my snsd/aoa/apink/girls' day/exid/gfriend/rv :( 4th/5th gen vs 2nd/3rd gen have CRAZY different energies it's fascinating
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surqrised · 1 year
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
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forcheol · 4 months
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౨ৎ squishy — csc
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synopsis i actually don’t even have one, the title kinda sums it up! pairing seungcheol x fem reader genre fluff. word count 0.9k
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"you're so squishy, just squishy everywhere," you blurt out as you lay on your side, facing your boyfriend, "can you be my walking talking squishy, cheol?"
it's one of those nights where you and seungcheol lay in bed, still awake at 1:18am because neither of you can fall asleep. during these types of nights, you and seungcheol talk about all types of topics ranging from how you're going to surprise or prank the next person from the friendship group to reminiscing about your individual childhood memories. the conversations sometimes became deep and philosophical, you both have good points when debating yet end up arguing over who's right.
seungcheol stares at you as if you've just insulted his whole family and kkuma.
"why are you staring at me like that?"
"baby, what kind of question is that?" seungcheol laughs at you, finally ceasing the death stare, laughter bubbles out of him and his eyes crinkle at the corners.
"cherry, just answer it, can you be my walking talking squishy?"
"hm, i don't know about that…" he trails off, pretending to think hard about it.
you sneakily reach your hand over and behind him, as if to just hug him, and give his butt a squish. seungcheol flinches backwards and you yank your hand away and clasp it with your other on your chest, turning to the ceiling and whistling as if you didn't just lovingly touch your boyfriend's ass. you can feel seungcheol's wide eyes burning holes into the side of your face.
"hey, what was that for!"
"huh?" you turn to look at your pouty boyfriend, "what are you talking about?"
putting on an act and playing dumb makes seungcheol pout even more, his eyebrows lowering a little as if to scowl at you. he wouldn't do it for real though, he could never scowl at you.
you lean over and give him a kiss right on his pretty lips, letting out a loud 'mwah!' when you move back. your hands quickly move to his cheeks and you push them together. seungcheol's eyebrows return to their normal resting point and he's no longer pouting but fighting the biggest urge to start giggling like a schoolgirl at your actions.
“so, what did you decide?” you press him for his answer. you know it’s not that important but asking silly questions is so entertaining, especially when the answerer is choi seungcheol, aka the easiest to poke fun at.
“i have decided,” he pauses in an attempt to create suspense, “that…yes, i will be your walking talking squishy,”
“yay! now, i can s–”
“but!” he cuts you off before you can even celebrate properly, “you can’t touch my gluteus maximus, it is not free real estate.”
“what! but that’s how i release my stress,” you purse your lips at his comment. you know seungcheol is still joking at this point but playing along is so fun. secretly, he likes it when you smack his ass while passing by him. he lets you do it, he lets you do anything to him which is why sometimes you even end up biting his bicep because of all the cuteness aggression you get when you’re around him.
“i thought you bite my arms to release stress?”
“hey, people need to switch things up from time to time, you know,”
“whatever you say. i think i deserve something in return though, don’t you think?”
you sigh and roll your eyes, “and what would that be, hm?”
seungcheol turns his head to the side slightly and puffs out one cheek. then, he pokes that cheek with his forefinger. you stare at him with a bored look and when you don’t go along with his antics, he turns back to you.
“baby,” he whines out, “come on, hm? please? pretty please?”
he bats his eyelashes at you in an attempt to get you to kiss him. his eyelashes are pretty, you think for a moment.
seungcheol does the same thing again and this time you give in, leaning forward to kiss his round cheek. when you move back, he smiles softly at you, both dimples displayed on his rosy cheeks.
there’s this monster (it’s a good monster) inside you that makes you want to crush seungcheol in a hug and squish his cheeks with both of your hands forever because of how cute he is.
that’s exactly what you do, though. you couldn’t hold back, it was way too difficult when he’s just lying there, looking so adorable for no reason.
“cherry, sit up.”
he doesn’t know why you’re asking that but he does it anyways, it’s not like he would ever say no to you.
you lunge at him, throwing your arms around his thick neck and then proceeding to jump into his lap to wrap your legs around his waist. you squeeze your arms and legs around him and he grunts at the strength you use.
“baby, what are you doing?” he manages to get out, given how hard your arms were squeezing his neck.
your throat makes a nose similar to a dinosaur’s roar, “i’m loving you! but stop being so cute or i’ll explode!”
laughter bubbles out of seungcheol’s throat, his chest rumbling with the sound. you’re trying not to burst at the seams and he’s laughing? that’s really mean of him.
“stop laughing or i’ll kiss you until you can’t breathe!”
“i think i’d be sad if you didn’t do that, baby.”
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thoughtkick · 2 years
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
Hany Selye
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hanniejji · 2 years
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i literally have a bunch of kids now despite not being too fond of kids damn
we have maple, our favorite six years old little leaf who can one punch you but they won't because kazuha raised them very well and they're too kind to do that. they have weird quirks wherein they catch fish with their bare hands, jumps at the nearest body of water, the most gentle baby despite having super strength, is also able to recognize a fake bitch from a mile away, and knows how to cut said bitch in half. our maple protecc.
there's our little devil, also know as baobei, who's a seven years old kid chronologically but is literally an infant in adepti years, so they're mentally a baby. they have xiao's tendency to eat snow and loves almond tofu, calls zhongli their papa, and will run up to strangers and hug them but they can also kill in cold blood but they don't know that yet. i mean, they're literally an adepti raised by zhongli and xiao, do you think they're not going to grow up as strong as them?
next is our quietest baby phoenix, who's more matured than a man child but is also emotionally unstable because of childhood trauma. they're the oldest of the bunch and has abandonment issues and just wants their stupid dad to look at them like they exist he does, he just sucks at being a dad. they have a cool uncle who teaches them how to fight tho. they're also the most cautious one who can talk their way out of things because fuck noble people and their fake personalities.
and then we have our unreleased baby who um... doesn't have a term to refer to them yet but basically they're sick in the head, added with the fact that they're scaramouche's adopted child he won't admit it but he adopted them the moment he set his eyes on them and does not know how to properly function as a child, not even as a human. they can and will not hesitate to murder anyone at all. aka honorary fatui child who gets spoiled by childe because he wants to steal them from scaramouche.
and then an unplanned wind wisp mc who venti accidentally created and idk what to do with this brainrot yet.
in conclusion, i like fictional kids than real life kids.
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thehopefulquotes · 2 years
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Adopting the right attitude can convert a negative stress into a positve one.
Hany Selye
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hanilessa · 11 months
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you like to see how after you kiss childe, his lips turn into the color of your bright red lipstick. the gloss of the lipstick gleams brightly against the skin of his lips, mingling slightly with the little bit of saliva left over from the passionate kiss the two of you shared. you would never give up that look and trade it for anything in the world. seeing your lipstick on his lips was like a sign for you. a sign that this man belongs to you. and only you.
ajax's blue eyes stare straight into yours as he runs his gloved hand over his lips, and you looking in great awe at how seductive he looks as red lipstick smears across his face. your lipstick, which he smeared on his face, looked on his skin like the scarlet blood of all his enemies, into which he, without a second thought, dipped his hands just for you.
"give me one more red lipstick kiss and i swear i'll turn the ground red if you ask me to."
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