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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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OO HONEY REQUESTS!!
may i request a gn!reader who'll sit with jade while he either works or does other stuff and listens to him ramble abt mushrooms? the reader isnt the same level of hyperfixated- just mildly interested and loves hearing jade talk, emphasis on loving jades voice www
(also i know you said no oc x oc interactions, but i wanted to ask if youd be fine doing a short kyuu and honey secret date hc from when we joked abt it- if you arent thats totally fine dear!)
DDSDGSGDHS LMAO THIS IS SO CUTE JDDHSHG
also for Honey, I decided I'd do Honeyuu x Reader (but brackets for short parts of how Honeyuu would alternatively be with Kyuu over it cuz- Kyuu my beloved- I can't resist-)
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TWST s/o who loves to listen to them
Jade Leech
At first, Jade didn't really take much notice, simply because he was too engrossed with sharing to you all about his "fungi expertise". He was just very happy you paid close attention to him and showed genuine interest in them.
He likes to go on and on about it, in contrast to his softspoken nature that most people know (as well as that sly, sneaky and skeptic persona people can also get intimidated by-).
But the more he looked at you in the eye, the more he realized they looked rather dazed and... dreamy? He was rather curious, simply because he didn't think you'd be so in awe about his mushrooms.
He placed his terrarium bowl down, smiling teasingly at you. "My, my, I didn't know you were so 'awe-struck' by my collection and knowledge of fungi, s/o. Are you really into it, more than me? I won't lie I'm quite jealous of your burning passion, much brighter than mine it seems, fufu~"
You blinked. "Huh? I mean, I am for sure, but the way you talk and share about it is just really cute, and you sound really handsome just like that, hehe~" you smiled back, oblivious to how you made the eel feel his heart leap out.
Slowly, a blush crept up from his neck towards his cheeks, a bright pink doused his fair cheeks.
He smiles dumbfounded but regains his usual polite (just less poised) smile, and his eyes softened.
"Ah... so that's why... ", he mutters to himself. <3
Honey (Honeyuu) Ryuu
This is Honeyuu btw, they're my Yuusona! ^^
Unlike Jade, Honey's not really into fungi. They're actually way nerdier than expected (or maybe it was expected-). They love Literature, a nose stuck into a book and when they aren't, they're sharing all about the book they have recently read to someone close (such as Deuce or A*e).
With you, it's no exception. Be prepared to have Honey ramble about History class, Literature class, the books they have read, and if you're really close to them, so much lovey-dovey, cheesy romance chapters that made them squeal and kicked their legs like a crazy person on the bed.
(Kyuu: Honey would read to them their favourite chapters over key lime pie and fawn over how the chapters are so good, and they wished they were the main character who got their prince charming- they're slightly joking they love Kyuu/ S/o the most- <3)
Sometimes Honey thinks you also have similar interests with them about books, and love novels and just all the "nerdy-book stuff" A*e summarizes it as. You just looked as dazed as they were, and Honey wonders if you love them a lot, or if you're dozing off-
"Say, you always get so dreamy whenever I talk about all my books. Do you love them a lot or are you paying attention...? I- I mean, not to sound rude, I really don't have any bad intentions, it's just that, you know, you look really dazed and all, and I wonder if you're-"
"I am interested. It's just that I also love how you ramble about them and it's just really adorable and cute when you do that. Your voice makes it more charming and endearing," you smiled.
*Honeyuu.exe has stopped working*
Honey malfunctions, with their whole face turning bright red, cheeks burning out of embarrassment and fluster. "H-hey! Y-you can't just say that out of the blue like that...!" they stutter. (Kyuu: "W-WAIT- KYUU- Y-YOU- I-I- MMMHRPPHHHHHDGHDJH-") <3
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honeyuuyuu · 1 year
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sway with honeyuu-
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Surprise- Tanaka x reader
A/N sorry for this I really am someone send help 
WARNING: NSFW CONTENT HERE 
You’d been planning this for weeks now, you just had to find the right time to surprise him, and it looked like tonight was perfect. You’d gotten a text from Tanaka about an hour ago 
Hey, I’m gonna be late, sorry
That’s okay babe, Love you <3 see you soon 
You could tell that he wasn’t happy about staying late at practice, he didn’t even say babe or honey in his text. It was the third time this week that practice had run late and he was missing you. Every time he got home you were already asleep and he had to have reheated dinner by himself instead of fresh with you. After he'd eat he'd hop in the shower then come and wrap his arms around you for some sort of affection before he fell asleep. When you'd wake up in the morning he'd already left and gone to the gym. Even though he was gone he always left you a cup of coffee and a little note that told you when you should expect him back home, but this morning his note was rushed and tired. All it said was love you.7 tonight 
This was a lot different from the usual I love you and I hope you have a great day and having him message what you wanted for dinner. You knew you had to do something special for him and you knew exactly what that was. You got everything all prepped and ready for when he would finally be home.
Hours later you hear the door creep open and his bag drop with a thud. It was time. You were in your cozy sweats and had been scrolling on your phone until he got there. You waited for him to take his shoes off before going to meet him at the door. You couldn't have wished for a better reaction from Ryuu. The moment he saw you were there and actually awake for once this week he scooped you up into his arms and gave you a kiss. 
“Welcome home big man” you banter with him between quick kisses- this was going to be better than you thought. 
After he's done with his excited embrace you pull him into the kitchen so the two of you could eat dinner together. The entire time he is smiling at you with nothing but love in his eyes. Tanaka has fallen for you so hard and he thinks that you are a walking goddess that he cannot believe chose to be with someone like him. You make his delinquent looking self soft, he's discovered a new side of him he never thought existed before you. 
After dinner you grab his hand and lead him to the living room and sat him down on the couch before dimming the lights and turning on some music. The whole time Tanaka is sitting there watching you confused but not surprised, sometimes on days like this the two of you would just cuddle on the couch for a bit before bed. Boy was he wrong, once you were done turning on the music you went back oh over to him and told him
“Remember Ruu you can look but you can't touch, okay?”
And before you gave him a chance to respond you were already pulling off your sweatshirt to reveal red lace lingerie. His mouth fell open and all he wanted to do was grab a handful of titty but as he was reaching for it you smacked his hand away and continued to take off your pants. Once you'd taken everything off you proceeded to put your hair down and give him a wink. 
“I just want to show you a good time, okay? Sit still and let me do the work”
Those words alone made him rock hard and you haven't even done anything yet so imagine the surprise when you climb into his lap and start rubbing up and down his chest. You then pepper little kisses down his neck and Tanaka groans and goes to grab your face before stopping himself. You then start to grind on him, which almost makes him lose his cool right there. But you keep going and run your fingers over his scalp and nibble at his ears and down his neck. He’s groaning and moaning after every touch and once you can tell he's about to end your show early you climb off his lap and start dancing with the music, you're rubbing up and down your body, swaying your hips and making direct eye contact with your boyfriend. 
“Fuck babe you're so fucking hot”
You continue dancing and pulling at the lingerie to tease him knowing perfectly well what will happen next.
“No seriously babe get over here. Now. “
He's about to lose it and you both know it so you take it one step further and stick your fingers in your mouth and start sucking on them slowly. 
Before you can every process what has happened Tanaka has thrown you over his shoulder and is taking you to the bedroom 
“You really think you're gonna tease me like that and get away with it? Fuck babe you’re so fucking hot”
He tosses you on the bed and is already hovering above you hungrily kissing any part of you that he can and squeezing both of your boobs. He suddenly pulls off your bra and is sucking on one nipple while twirling the other between his fingers. He's close to losing it and he knows it, he's practically humping the mattress to give himself any sort of relief. You grab his face and give him a sloppy kiss while his fingers start working off your panties. Once his fingers finally reach your center you're a moaning mess.
“Fuck babe you’re so fucking wet.” 
“Tanaka please…: you barely whisper
“Please what? Tease you like you teased me? Come on babe that's only fair”
“Nooooo please Tanaka-senpai please fuck me, please please please pleaseee”
You did it, you got your way. He is on you in a second kissing every part of your body while he pulls off his pants and then rips off his shirt. You wrap your hands around his neck and savor the kiss before he lines himself up with your entrance. With one thrust he’s completely within you and you both let out a load moan. He has to give himself a second so he won’t lose it right there and so you can adjust to his length. After he’s composed himself he starts moving at a fast and brutal pace. Every time you moan he goes faster because he cannot handle himself and loves how you feel against him. He can tell when you start to get close and pulls your legs up so that he’s hitting a different angle that makes you scream. 
“Tanaka, oh fuck babe oh babe you’re doing such a good job.”
“That’s right make sure that everyone can hear who’s making you feel this good” 
He moves one of his hands to rub your clit while he watches you in awe. 
“Fuck babe fuck babe Tanaka-senpai please can I come?” 
You don’t even wait for his response because you are already over the edge and are screaming his name as you come. He continues thrusting into you a couple more times and comes moaning your name as well as any and everything that comes to his mind. 
After the two of you come down from your highs Tanaka gets up to get a rag for you but you decide to meet him in the bathroom and suggest the two of you take a shower, and he’s already ready for a round two… Your little surprise worked better than you thought it would. 
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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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“For all that you do.”
🍀NOT a Honerey fic (Honey x T*ey)
🍀TW: T*ey’s name is uncensored >://
🍀 Honey would be referred as she for convenience, but their pronouns are he / she / they
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Trey Clover is a stupid man in all that he does.
He’s someone who forgets about his own wellbeing, constantly putting others above himself, constantly working extra hard until he’s more than beat. Whether if it’s for his own personal gain or he’s genuine and caring, it’s still a stupid act.
“Trey!” the ravenette huffed as she made her way to the green haired man, tired hands working on perfecting the frosting of the cake with a spatula.
“Honey? Oh, hey!” he smiles sweetly as the girl felt like her heart almost leapt out. Her face burned pink, gritting her teeth, she promptly snatched away the spatula from his hand.
“Do you have any idea what time it is?” she asked crossly, causing Trey to divert his eyes away from hers.
“Um… pretty late?”
“Pretty late?! It’s 12am! Can’t you just stop and take a break? Or at least ask someone for help, it’s been 6 hours!” she placed her hands in an akimbo.
Trey sighed, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead for him to realise he’s been in this stuffy kitchen for far too long. “I didn’t want to trouble others to help me, and besides Honey, they’ll mess up.”
“At least call me! I-I’m capable enough, you know?” she pouted, as she grabbed the bowl in his hands and stirred the frosting for him. “Just go look after the cake, and drink water, geez! Stay hydrated! N-not because I care, b-but I don’t want to deal with an unconscious body empty of any H2O a-and stuff… and your breath stinks..!”
Trey blinks, before smiling softly, cheeks dusting red. “Yes, yes. Of course, Miss Honey.”
He’s someone who forgives too easily, and worse of all, puts the blame upon himself, stupid for thinking that everything is his fault without evaluating the situation, or that it was a stupid move to save him from the convenience of a longer fight occurring.
“I’m sorry, Honey.”
“You didn’t even do anything, dummy...”
Honey sniffled as Trey wiped her tears with a pained expression. Miscommunications were inevitable, and so were the lashing afterwards. Well, there wasn’t much yelling, but the tears weren’t because Honey was hurt by Trey.
It was because she thought she hurt him.
“I didn’t mean to say-”
“Whatever you’re saying right now should be me saying it... are you stupid?” she muttered.
“You’re right, you’re right, I am stupid,” Trey states calmly with a sigh, rubbing her tear stained cheeks. 
“You’re not supposed to say that...”
“Then what would you like me to say?” Trey asked quietly, thumb still rubbing just at the surface top of her skin.
“That you’re mad at me...”
Trey only lightly chuckles, now pushing her hair away from her face. “Now why would I be mad at you? I know you don’t mean what you said, right? I’d forgive you always,” he smiles.
Honey looks at the man in front of her with disbelief, blushing a pale pink before diverting her eyes away. It looked like she wanted to say more.
He’s stupid.
Gosh.
The two sat at under the tree in the courtyard, a peaceful silence ringed through the area as they stared into the vast blue of the clear, unclouded sky.
“You know...” Trey broke the silence, and Honey hummed in response.
“That cloud looks like a flower. Maybe like a violet.”
Honey raised an eyebrow. “Are you THAT hungry?”
Trey laughed, smiling brightly. “No, no, nothing like that. I just associated the shape of it to something I like, not necessarily saying I am but... it DOES sound ideal to eat a huge crystallised violet...” he joked.
Honey looked towards the oddly shaped, fluffy white cloud, observing the irregular roundness of the cloud itself.
“It looks... like a clover.”
Now it was Trey’s turned to raise his eyebrow. “What? How so? Is it because...” Trey’s voice droned off, smirking as the prefect slowly realised her statement.
“Oh you little-! D-don’t jump to conclusions!”
Trey chuckled softly, placing a hand over hers. “Don’t worry, now that I look at it more, it kind of looks like a bee. But it can’t be as cute of a bee as you,” he winks, teasing the flustered girl (?).
“Oh my sevens, you’re so cheesy...”
Trey Clover, for all that you do, you are so stupid.
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honeyuuyuu · 2 years
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“so...you hurt them?”
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honeyuuyuu · 2 years
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sketch for something I should’ve finished earlier- also my fever is dying so whoo-
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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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1.8k Followers Introduction
It’s too quiet.
Eerily quiet.
Of course the library would a silent sanctum of exciting, ancient knowledge, but it felt as if it had become...
a desolate, tingling ghost town.
Where was Honey? You’d usually see her frantically organizing each book, borrowing stacks of them, or just engrossed in the stories themselves.
Where was Aepper? That quiet butler who sat by the window sill of the library high and unreached, silently looking at the view or was helping his crow master with never ending chores and tasks.
Where were they?
You crept behind a bookshelf, hearing footsteps approaching your way. You hid, unaware that 2 pairs of eyes lingered on your very form.
“You know we can see you, right?” You turned to look.
A tall, slender man with curly black hair stared at you with a stoic expression. A girl with white hair with crimson streaks only smiled enigmatically, a familiar peppermint essence was she dawned with.
“You’re...”
“Yeah we,” the man retorted.
“Honey and Aepper,” he simply states. “Who’re you?”
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Yes! I’ll be accepting Honeyuu and Aepper requests, followed by, ahem, Male! Honeyuu and Female! Aeppermint! Requests will be open on 1 May. 
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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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What if instead of “Cute Honey”, T*ey witnesses “Hot Honey” for the first time? (That sounds weird but I hope you know what I mean is that if she has duality 🤣)
so- tmr is friday so why not-
also let's pretend honeyuu's been on the steady recovery from her bulimia and is almost there- so she's comfortable to show her body figure-
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perv- >:(((
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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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@rizavi-m I blame Aster- and T*ey >:((
TW: OCs x Canon, T*ey’s name is NOT censored so there’s cuss words in it/ j
⋙l o a d i n g…
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┏ ⋙ Reasons and Excuses (Aster x Honeyuu x Trey) - ┛
Welcome back to “I don’t like either of you!!!” :’))
⋙ Aster Holmes and Rika Moriarty belongs to @/rizavi-m
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“Rook?”
“Ah! Le cheri (literally just means ‘honey’, as in the food-)!” Rook hums back to the girl standing awkwardly at the entrance of the botanical garden.
She still wasn’t used to such a big enclosure in an academy. The ones she had back at her world were the measly size of half of her own classroom, which was quite small to begin with.
“I see you brought along your mint plant! Are you here to get your resources?”
“Um, yeah,” she shuffled for a small shovel, though that wasn’t the only thing on her mind, to just move her grown vegetation to another pot.
“Hmm, I wonder... have you also came to see Rose Chevalier?~” he grins. Poor Honey choked on the purified air, now suddenly feeling like she’s in a vacuum area.
“W-what?! N-no!!” she turns away.
“Then perhaps you came here to see Monsieur Détective!”
Now she’s in space. Bare.
“HECK NO-”
A certain other female with black hair and a single purple streak watched from afar, resting under the shade of a palm tree as she sighed.
That Yuu...
“Ahuhuhu~ Still in denial, my dear friend. No worries, no worries. People don’t change overnight.”
“I AM NOT IN DENIAL, ROOK. I DON’T LIKE EITHER OF THE-”
“Sure you don’t,” Rika nonchalantly said from her spot, causing Honeyuu to blush harder.
“I really don’t!”
And as if on cue, the two troubling men came round the corner and popped up to see the flustered girl; Aster coming from the entrance as Trey was holding his own plantation.
“I see you’re mint plant’s in good condition. Need any help?” Trey smiles sweetly, the flushed girl truly trying to flush down her feeling of swooning.
“No, I don’t need-”
“Clover-san, I believe you have your own plants to tend to. Why don’t I help since my hands are free?” Aster smirks.
“Yeah, no-”
“You’re not an expert at this, and you’d probably mess it up.”
“I sai-”
“Don’t you need those strawberries for the next unbirthday party? I think you should focus on tending them and let me take care of Yuu-yuu’s things.”
“Excuse m-”
“Well, I thi-”
“STOP!!” the girl huffed. “I’m doing it MYSELF,” and the girl storms off with her small shovel in her clutched hands, and the slowly dying down blush.
The two men sighed. “Stubborn...”
Meanwhile, Rika and Rook sat quietly under the shade, snacking on the chips Rika had brought to the garden.
“Oh how I wished it lasted longer~”
“The feeling’s mutual, Rook. The feeling’s mutual.”
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honey-milk-depresso · 2 years
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Okay so like- can I just imagine Trey, even though he’s super sweet and shit, he has the tiniest bit of tsundere in him or something?
Like- every time you keep being nice to him and always thank him for helping you, he keeps saying “I’m not a nice guy, you should know. I’m just trying to stay out of trouble and be polite”,
but then you one day tell him that you found some new alternative to help you in something and he all of a sudden try to make you reject the idea-
you ask him why since it’s for his convenience and he blushes slightly and looks away and says that he doesn’t mind helping you actually-
I’M SORRY-
I WANNA DRAW THAT WITH HONEYUU-
AND YES IM A SUCKER- I WISH I WAS MY OWN PERSONA
TT o TT
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gureishi · 3 years
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quiet in space
Saeyoung X Reader | more than words 2021
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He is not alone often these days—but when he is, he feels like his heart has been carved out of his chest, and his ribcage is a hollow cavity of missing you.
When you are here, the house is flooded with light; when you are gone (as you are now, for no more than an afternoon), he goes around turning them off—because as soon as you are out of his sight, he feels as though he is sinking incontrovertibly into the past.
And no sooner did you leave (kissing him swiftly on the lips, whispering a smiling goodbye) than Saeran fled the house too, as though he could not stand the thought of being alone with his brother.
Saeyoung understands this: he doesn’t want to be left alone with himself, either.
So he goes to his office—automatically, thoughtlessly—because all of a sudden he doesn’t remember how to do anything but type out the lines of code swirling around in his heavy head. He needs to get them out, because once they are on the screen they are still and silent, but inside his mind they are loud: beating against his skull, begging to be released.
He thinks, as he often used to, of zero gravity.
His head pounds and his shoulders ache. The old scars on his arms and hands twinge strangely, almost as though they have been reawakened by the familiar feeling of solitude. He closes his eyes as he types (and he can: the code pours directly from his mind into his hands, bypassing his eyes entirely)—and he sees the stars.
Being alone on earth, he thinks, is excruciating: every cell in his body screams to be touched, to be seen, to be held. And so he dreams, once again, of swimming through the stars—of a kind of solitude that is greater and worse, bigger and brighter, more terrifying and more magnificent all at once.
Here, he is someone—and he wishes (at times like these) that he weren’t. There, he would be no one at all.
And all of a sudden, just as he’s thinking this—as if you know, intuitively, that he needs you—he hears footsteps in the hall. He stiffens; he has thought himself into so deep a hole that he didn’t even hear the sound of the security system announcing that you have come back to him.
“It’s dark in here, baby,” you say from the doorway. He knows that you don’t just mean the lights.
“Sorry,” he mutters, finding it difficult to turn his chair around and face your bright eyes. “I—”
“I know,” you say. And you come to him on light feet and spin him around and press your lips to his fevered forehead, brushing away his hollowness with a hand on his heart.
“I missed you,” he says, hating himself for how pathetic he sounds. You have been gone such a short time, and he should—he ought to—
“I missed you too, honey,” you say, and your voice is sweet like spun sugar. You crawl into his lap and throw your arms around his neck and he knows, for a moment, how it feels to be weightless.
“Love,” he murmurs, pressing his face into your shoulder—and he doesn’t have to say the I or the you because you already know.
“More than all the planets in the solar system, and all the space in between,” you tell him.
He closes his eyes. He doesn’t need nothingness anymore, he thinks: he feels his own liveness as a shimmer on the surface of his skin. 
And your breath is the silent song of the stars.
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