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quietplace26 · 1 year

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(Here's part 3, updated and reposted! Now all that's left is 4 and the au is finished again!)

What a CAT-astrophe au (3)

Kitty!Akito quickly learns that being a small kitten wasn't all that bad once he and Kitty!Mari were in a safe place where they could live peacefully till they could return back to their human forms.

That safe place being with KK and his team of misfits.

This odd group of human misfits kept Kitty!Akito and Kitty!Mari safe, and never once treated them like they were mindless animals.

They even explained their jobs as yokai hunters to the two small kittens! It was such an eyeopening experience for the kitty siblings!

The wild experience only grew when KK accidentally took Kitty!Akito on a hunt with him.

As for how it happened, Kitty!Akito had just fallen asleep in KK's coat pocket and the yokai hunter didn't noticed till he was half way to his mission's location!

Luckily it wasn't a hard hunt. Just one quick etheral weave and the corrupted spirit was banished. It was honestly one of the coolest things Kitty!Akito has ever seen in his whole life!

You would think that KK would've learned from this. That he'd check his pockets for napping kittens before going out on a hunt from now on. You'd be wrong.

Another hunt happens, and once again, KK accidentally takes a napping Kitty!Akito with him! And to make matters worse, this hunt turned out to be much more harder than the last one!

The visitor proved to be very difficult and manages to hurt KK! But when it was going in for the kill, it wasn't expecting a tiny angry furball to pounce on it's face and scatching the hell out of it!

This distraction was enough for KK to kill the visito and save Kitty!Akito, who was shivering in terror over what just happened. He fought a monster!

When he told Kitty!Mari this she whined how it was unfair he got to fight when she was stuck in KK's hideout! Erika never took her out on hunts!

Unlike KK, Erika made sure to pay extra attention to where Kitty!Mari was. Meaning she always made sure Kitty!Mari wasn't secretly hitching a ride in her pocket or bag when going out on hunts.

Oh, and there was one time KK took Kitty!Akito and Kitty!Mari to meet some Nekomatas that were thankfully not corrupted like the one that cursed them.

The Nekomatas were friendly and even offered to take the kitty siblings in if they never turned back into humans. While a nice offer, Kitty!Akito and Kitty!Mari didn't want to be stuck as cats forever.

Kitty!Mari wanted to be human again so she could talk to Erika and become friends with her! "We could be so awesome together, Aki! Me and her kicking yokai ass and looking cute while doing it!"

Kitty!Akito thinks she maybe growing a crush on Erika...

Kitty!Mari quickly denies it, but her brother doesn't believe her.

So in retaliation, Kitty!Mari points out how close he was getting to KK!

Now it was Kitty!Akito's turn to be flustered as he knew what Kitty!Mari was saying was true.

He did care about the older man a lot. He also worried about the older man a lot. The yokai hunter never seemed to take a break and worked himself to the bone, ignoring his team's pleads to take breaks.

One day Kitty!Akito had enough and just hops on KK's desk, shutting yokai hunter's laptop shut with a growl.

Of course KK got mad, but after glaring at eachother for a few minutes, the older man relented.

This quickly becomes a normal thing between the two of them. If KK worked too much, Kitty!Akito would do something to show that it was time to stop for the day.

There was even one time Kitty!Akito stole something from KK and made the yokai hunter chase him into the kitchen so he could remind the older man to eat something!

There was also the fact KK let's him sleep in the same bed as him...

"Aki..." Kitty!Akito glances over to Kitty!Mari. Her kitten ears were folded back and her tail was wrapped around her body, making her look extra small and scared. "Do... Do you think they'll let us stick around after we turn back? I-I don't want to leave Erika or the others... They're so nice..."

Kitty!Akito wasn't sure what to say as he too felt the same exact way...

"Mari!" Erika's voice calls out from a another room. "Mari! Where are you?"

Kitty!Mari looks over to Kitty!Akito with a hopeful expression on her tiny,furry face. Her brother just nudges her toward where Erika's voice was calling from and nods.

With her mood cheerful again, Kitty!Mari bounces off to find Erika, leaving Kitty!Akito all alone with his thoughts.

Will KK and his team make Kitty!Akito and Kitty!Mari leave once they returned to normal? Will they expect the siblings to forget what happen, act like they haven't had their world turned upside down!

The more dark thoughts flooded Kitty!Akito's mind, the more upset he grew. His little kitten ears were folded back and he was trembling slightly.

"Akito?" KK's voice break Kitty!Akito out his dark thoughts and familar hands scoops him off the floor. "What's the matter? You're shaking like a leaf!"

Kitty!Akito doesn't answer. He just buries his face into KK's shirt and nuzzles against it with a sad meow.

KK ends up taking Kitty!Akito back with him to his office after seeing how the kitten wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

Eventually Kitty!Akito calms down and sees what time it was. It was clearly time for bed... and KK was once again working too hard to noticed this.

Kitty!Akito naturally puts a stop to this by shutting KK's laptop with a stern kitten glare. KK laughs at his attics, but ultimately listens as he plucks Kitty!Akito off his desk and heads off to his bedroom.

Kitty!Akito sliently watches KK get ready for bed from his nest of blanket. He... He wanted to jump into KK's bed like he normally did, but something was stooping him tonight.

He wasn't a cat. He was a human! A young man in his early twenties! He shouldn't be jumping into bed with a man whols never seen him in his human form before!

But the thing was, Kitty!Akito wanted to do it anyway. He wanted to be closer to KK... He made Kitty!Akito feel safe...

All of sudden, Kitty!Akito finds himself being plucked out his nest of blankets. "M-meow?!" It was KK and he was taking Kitty!Akito straight over to his bed!

Snug under warm blankets and curled up against KK's side, Kitty!Akito finally felt tiredness begin to creep over his mind.

And as sleep consumed him, Kitty!Akito never once notices how his tiny kitten body was begining to glow or the fact he was starting to grow larger....

#ghostwire: tokyo #ghostwire tokyo #akito/kk #kitty au #kitty!akito #kitty!mari #what a cat astrophe au #kitty!mari may have a crush on erika #kitty!akito definitely has a crush on kk #these kittens are hoplessly in love~#mari/erika #long post omg

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themmatennant · 9 days

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Happy late birthday David Tennant. You remain the ttps track four of my heart, and I made sure to not mention to anyone in my family that it was your birthday so that they wouldn't think I was a crazy obsessive ❤️ 🎂

#david tennant #bro's older than my father but Im still hoplessly in love 😭#The other day in the car my mom asked if I was attracted to him and after some deliberation over whether I should say it or not #I said;#“I'd hit it”#She laughed quite hard at that

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refractiveame · 5 months

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I think it's pretty rad that i live in a reality where i can inhale the smoke from a random plant, lay down on the couch cuddling my girlfriend, and feel the weight of life and it's minutia leave my body, my brain, and my emotions, all being replaced fully with the comfort and love i find in her arms. Even cooler that such a thing could happen with multiple girlfriends. Truly life is beautiful, i hope to always remember that it is even when it appears not to be

#trans #polyamory #gay #hoplessly in love with the joys i have been blessed with

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fossilbee · 2 years

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My girlfriend bleached her hair and put on glasses and sent me a photo. My heart leaped out of my chest and now I'm pining so hard. She's so beautiful and im so gay and i live so far away its not fair. I miss her so much. 😞💖

#I miss so many little moments #up on my little house #on my mountain #far away from the girl im hoplessly in love with #rambles #im just #so lesbian

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icameheretoreadstuff · 7 months

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Kinktober day 13 - Leather

Pairing: OPLA!Sanji x F!Reader Warnings: 18+ ! MDNI!, NSFW, Leather, Body Worship, Teasing, Smut, Summary: Imagine Sanji being your boyfriend, Being hoplessly in love with you. You wanted to tease him, see how far you could take it before he snapped. A/N: Masterpost and all my Links is pinned on my tumblr. 😊

You knew he was in his room currently all alone, which was perfect. You looked into the mirror as you giggled over what you were wearing. You covered it up with a dress as you walked over to his room. You opened the door as he lighted up "Hey my beautiful lady" he grinned "how may I please you today?" He flirted, waiting for your reply. You closed the door and locked it. "I've been thinking about kissing you all-" before he could finish you dropped your dress to the floor and at the same time he forgot what he was going to say.

You were wearing black leather leggings with a hole around the clit and had put on black heartshaped stickers on each of your nipples. "Hi babe" you acted usual, and said “ops” as you picked up the dress from the ground, folded your dress neatly and layed it on one of his chairs as you walked over to him, acting casual "I had a couple of things in mind" you began, soaking up all of his reactions. The poor guy looked like he was already struggling as he exhaled deeply. He began to look at you knees and slowly looked up at what you were wearing "what are you doing to me?" he said as his head fell back to the wall "youre makin me so hard" he chuckled frustrated and you looked down on his crotch and noticed he had a buldge.

You grabbed his book from his hand and threw it across the room, he looked confused but captivated by you at the same time "Sanji! why did you throw your book away?" you acted suprised "You can't treat your books like this!" you walked over to where you had thrown the book. "You want this book back?" you asked him, pointing at the book. He nodded as he kept staring at your body. "I'll grab it for you, hun" you smiled and bended over to grab it, letting him explore your clit with his eyes. "You wanna feel how hard youre making me right now?"he said. He exhaled as he took off his jacket looking hungry at you. You leaned up and turned around smirking at him. "Don't mind me" He removed his pants down and his dick flew out "I can’t help it, you’re making me so horny” he said as he began to stroke his dick while staring at you. He knew this would make you more horny, you loved it when he stroked his dick in front of you, teasing you with his hard dick.

You tried to play it cool but it started to get hard fast for you "you know" you walked over to him laying the book down on his nightstand "I think there's something stuck on my chest" you said and started to rub your tits together, "Feel's so good touching my breasts" you moaned, you couldn’t help but to look at his dick. He loved your tits so much it caused him to melt, as he just stares at you hypnotized while stroking his dick. "Can you check?" You sat down on the bed and pushed your breasts forward. "I feel like, I have something right here" you teased and pointed at your nipples. He was staring at your nipples as he looked like he was about to burst. "something hard?" you continued and then you looked down on your nipples and ripped away the stickers on your nipples slowly, causing him to moan. "Much better" you giggled "So tell me, babe" you smirked. "how are you?" he swallowed hard "How can you pretend that this does nothing for me?" his voice broke, you grabbed his chin and giggled "My beautiful y/n" he exhaled "I wanna fuck you so hard" he groaned "youre teasing me so bad, you already have me wrapped around your finger" he said "touch me please." he moaned as began to stroke harder.

This time he was teasing you, real bad. But you weren't done. you layed down on all you fours as you turned around bending down your back as you placed your clit infront of his face "You like it when I tease you?" you moaned as you started to touch your clit. "Fuck y/n" he panted and stroked his dick. "you want to spank me?" you said as you bended your ass down and touched his dick with your clit, He groaned as you leaned your ass up again and went back to touching your clit. "I want you so bad y/n" he panted "stop teasing me" he stroked his dick harder "I wanna be inside you so bad." you leaned back as you were getting ready to tell him you wanted him too when you got an Idea. "I'm so ready for you" you moaned and continued to touch your clit. "But first I want you to spank me" you teased, challenging him to stop stroking himself.

He exhaled deeply as he finally spanked you, but then he curled his hands around your hips as he yanked you up twoards his mouth. You bended down your back so he could lean down better, he began to stroke his dick slowly again as he moaned into your clit. He pushed his tounge against your clit and thrusted his tounge inside you, he licked and sucked and found all your buttons like he always did. "Please" you moaned and knew you would cum any minute. "Fuck! please, I want you inside me" you panted "Sanji, please let me fuck you real good" you moaned as he continued to lick your clit. "Now It's my turn" he smirked as he held you tight around your legs as his hands were gripping tight on your leather pants "Fuck!" you moaned loudly "Please let me fuck you" your hips began to shake uncontrollably searching for his dick, "You want to fuck me?" he cooed, "yes" you moaned and he let you go, "fuck me hard my beautiful y/n, I wanna hear your pretty moans" he cooed. You turned around fast and put the dick inside you slowly but quickly, "This feels so good.” You hugged your legs into his when your hips began to shake hard down on his dick. He grabbed your ass hard as he spanked you. You held tight on his shoulder as your hips thrusted down hard, feeling close. "Oh sanji" you moaned "your dick feel's so good" you moaned louder. "I want you to look at me when you fuck me" He cooed as he looked into your eyes. "Hun" He moaned, you trusted hard down on his shaft, "Im about to cum any minute" he warned. "Cum Inside me" you panted. “I need you” Like he went feral he grabbed your waist, slipped you out and layed you down on your back and suddenly he was laying untop of you, with your feet between his head as he leaned untop of you and put his shaft into you, and started to thrust hard into you. You moaned as he was even deeper inside you. He was so fast with his hips, he grabbed your hand and entwined his fingers in yours as he thrusted hard into you. You were feeling the orgasm coming "Sanji" you moaned loudly. "cum while moaning my name like you always do" he groaned and thrusted harder into you. "Sanji" moaned again and again. He groaned loudly as you both climaxed at the same time. He slipped out, put down your legs and dragged up his pants. “Let me” he smiled at you, suddenly he held you up in bridal style as he walked over to a bowl with hot water helping you clean up. "I love you so much" you sighed and grabbed his head and kissed him deeply. "I love you too" he smiles.

After he had helped you clean up, he had turned on some candles around the room and taken off his clothes laying naked in bed, waiting for you under the blanket. You took off your leggings while giggling as you curled up into his arms, under the blanket with him. You looked up at him as he kissed you deeply. "Here" he grinned and gave you a box with your favorite baked goods. "fuck I love you so much" you giggled and kissed him hard. "I love you too y/n" he said as he kissed you on your cheek.

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ihave-atummyache · 7 months

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a couple of friends

Stray Kids Imagine

Summary: there is a thin line between being just friends and being something more. what blurs this line?

18+ !! gets a lil smutty in one of them but nothing too detailed.

-OT8

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sorry for how angsty lee know’s is D:

Bang Chan: holding hands.

“Ugh. I’m getting hot,” You complain, your skin was getting sweaty, causing sand to stick to you. You hear Chan beside you chuckle before getting up and standing in front of you.

“That’s why there’s a whole ocean to cool off in!” He smiles at you and you look behind him. The water really did look quite appealing in this moment.

And so did he. He was stood in front of you in just some swim trunks and sunglasses. He looks stunning against the back drop of the beach and you bite your lip at the sight.

He reaches his hands out to you and you hesitantly accept them as he pulls you to your feet.

"Channie..." you complain but he cuts you off with a finger to your lips, releasing one of your hands but slotting his fingers between yours in the other.

"Aht aht! I don't want to hear the complaints. You just said you were hot so now we have to go in the water!" He tries to reason and you shake your head with a smile.

"This isn't really an 'in the water' bathing suit though," you try to reason, motioning to your skimpy bathing suit. You try to drop back down onto the towel and he tightens his grip on your hand, preventing you from sitting.

"Come on," he starts pulling you towards the water and you laugh behind him as he speeds up.

"Okay! But if I lose a nipple, it's your fault!!" you say from behind him and he chuckles, turning his head towards you.

"I don't think it would be the end of the world for me," he winks and you feel the warm water on your feet a few seconds later.

"Are those two finally together or what?" Seungmin questions as he plops down on your towel next to Felix. Felix shakes his head, catching the attention of Changbin.

"Really?! I'm not sitting here holding hands with my homies," Changbin speaks up and Felix turns his attention to him.

"You literally hold hands with Minho hyung at every chance you get," he says which causes Seungmin to laugh.

"Well that's different. I'm not hoplessly in love with Minho like Chan is with y/n," the three laugh at you and their leader's relationship.

The two of you couldn't care less, well at least you couldn’t. You were perfectly content with this weird flirty energy between the two of you for now, although Chan couldn't completely agree with you.

He wants you to be his, but he doesn't want to rush anything so when he feels an overwhelming urge to kiss you or tell you he loves you, he instead interlaces your fingers to keep himself sane.

Lee Know: hooking up

You always get into your thoughts when you and Minho have sex. It isn't the first time and surely won't be the last but you always find yourself wanting to stop in the middle. Not because you aren't enjoying yourself (because you both know you are) but because reality sets in and it all feels too real.

You want to say you regret making this stupid arrangement with someone you were so close to, but that would be a lie. You were both so sexually frustrated and you proposed the idea of being fuck buddies, half as a joke, but Minho practically jumped at the opportunity.

You have known each other for a while and he felt completely comfortable around you. It was a much better arrangement than hooking up with a stranger and potentially having them ruin his career or life in anyway.

This time, you are in missionary, your legs wrapped around his waist as he pumps in and out of you. Your eyes roll back into your head as his pelvis makes contact with your clit, sending you into even more intense pleasure than previously.

"Look at me, darling," the nickname flows off of his lips and your eyes snap open at the command, immediately meeting his. The nickname makes your stomach fill with butterflies and you want to cry on the spot.

His eyes leave yours for a second, glancing at your lips then back up to your eyes. A rule that you and your best friend had come up with when this agreement began was absolutely no kissing. It would make things too intimate between the two of you.

Which is extremely ironic seeing as you rip each other's clothes off at every second you get. Can it get more intimate then that?

"Stop." you breathe out and he doesn't hesitate to stop at all, his face immediately turns to one of confusion and concern.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you? What's wrong?" he questions and studies your eyes as they fill with tears.

"Baby, are you crying?" You shake your head but your body betrays you as the tears stream down your face. The nickname does not help to ease the internal conflict. You had never cried in front of Minho so he is frozen, unsure of exactly what to do.

"Don't, Minho. Please just...don't," the hot tears stream down your face and you push him off of you, suddenly feeling much too exposed and too vulnerable in your naked state. You quickly grab a t-shirt off the ground that happened to be his and pull it over your head to cover yourself.

You go to stand but suddenly Minho's arms are around you, pulling your back flush to his chest and that's all it takes the the sobs to start racking through your body.

You are so hopelessly in love with your best friend and want nothing more than to hold him, cherish him, love him, and as far as you know, he only wants your body.

Changbin: going on dates

Your text tone rings through the room and you glance over to see a text from Changbin.

'wyd tonight?' it reads and you sit down your book, using both of your hands to type back.

'nothing. just chilling. whats up?' you reply and he quickly types a reply, your text chime going off before you can even pick your book back up.

'now you have plans! dress nice and lets go to that new italian restaurant that just opened' you smile at the text. He never actually asks you to go any where with him. He kind of just tells you what you are going to be doing later and you roll with it.

'pick me up at 7?' you reply, giving yourself an hour and a half to get ready. he likes the message and sends back a quick ‘making the reservation now’ so you head to your room to change and clean yourself up a bit to go on your date to hang out with Changbin.

You settle on a an emerald green, off the shoulder dress. It reflects in the light and is slightly glittery. Changbin also has made comments in the past about how he loves your shoulders so you figure you would give him a little show.

You slip on a thin gold necklace with a small heart pendant and a few gold bracelets, keeping the outfit relatively simple. You slick your hair away from your face and throw on a simple makeup, really just brightening up your features to make it look like you put some effort in.

You look at yourself in the mirror and smooth down your dress a few times before you hear a knock at your door. You glance over at your clock, he is 30 minutes early, very like him.

"Come in!" You call from the doorway of your room before heading back in to put finishing touches on. You hear the code being beeped into your door and soon you hear Changbin kicking his shoes off by the door.

You glance in the mirror one more time before walking out to the living room, where you assume he would be. However, he isn't. Instead, you hear commotion in the kitchen and enter, seeing the back of your friend's head.

"Hi, Binnie," he jumps slightly at your voice and turns to you, "Hi, you look gorgeous," his eyes rake your body and try to do the same but his hands catch your eyes.

He is holding a vase with a bouquet of a combination of your favorite flowers. He had found the vase in your cabinet and put the flowers in while you finished getting ready. He sets the vase down on your island and walks towards you.

He had on all black, a dress shirt and suit jacket with matching slacks. He looks clean and so very handsome.

"How did I get such a pretty best friend?" he questions and reaches out, pinching your cheek. Your heart strains and you feel like you could be sick.

'Best friend'. You almost forgot that you were the one hopelessly in love with your best friend. But if he wasn't in love with you, why would he insist on bringing you on all these dates and not one of his other friends? You can’t help but hold onto the sliver of hope that maybe, just maybe, he feels the same.

Hyunjin: give each other cute nicknames

You were sitting with your back to the entrance waiting on a few of your friends to arrive at the coffee shop you and your best friend were at. It was a large group of friends but the only friend on your mind was Hyunjin. You love your other friends, don’t get me wrong, but Hyunjin just sent your head spinning every time you had a conversation or laid eyes on him.

He was everything you could ever want. He is kind, caring, emotionally competent, and he is so gentle with you. Not to mention he is quite literally the most handsome man you have ever laid eyes on.

"No! I disagree," your best friend sitting across from you speaks up, snapping you out of your thoughts. You had drifted off into your own thoughts about Hyunjin again and forgotten what the conversation was about.

You blink at your best friend a few times and she rolls her eyes, "Daydreaming about Hwang Hyunjin again?" she smirks and you roll your eyes in response.

"Never," you insist

"Always," she counters and before you can say anything else, the bell to the shop's entrance rings. You turn around and your group of friends is walking in, all boys and, of course, Hyunjin.

"Hi, beautiful," Hyunjin slides into the booth next to you before anyone else can and quickly makes his arm comfortable along the top of the booth behind you. His warmth surrounds you and your breath hitches in your throat.

You don’t resist the urge to lean into him a bit and pat his thigh gently a few times under the table.

"Hello, my prince," you tease back, letting out a new nickname that you hadn't used yet. You let out a laugh at his shocked expression. He turns back to the group, his side profile exposed to you and you see the small smirk forming.

"My prince..." he breathes out, quietly and you nudge him, turning back to the conversation at the table.

“You can’t say things like that to me, princess,” he mirrors your nickname, leaning in to whisper in your ear and you smile.

“You like being a prince?” you inquire quietly turning to face him again

“No. I like being yours,” he says, seriously while holding eye contact with you. You blink a few times then turn to your best friend across from you when she clears her throat.

"Nice of you two to stop flirting and join the conversation," your best friend comments and you kick her under the table gently.

"We weren't flirting," You and Hyunjin reply at the same time.

His friend on the other side of him leans forward and looks at the two of you as he speaks, "Yeah because I call all my friends by cute nicknames every time I talk to them," he says and shakes his head, falling back into his seat.

Your neck and face heat up and you shake your head, chuckling, "Anyways!"

Han: giving expensive gifts

"I can't wait to see you again. Can't you just buy a plane ticket right now?" Han whines over the phone and you let out a laugh.

"I wish I could, Hannie. I miss you too," you reply and smile at the small pout on his face. He never knew if his constant flirting was getting to you or not so he hasn't confessed...but then again neither have you. Because his flirting has surely been getting to you and has since you met him.

"Why can't you?" he questions and you shake your head, he knows why you can't.

"I have work and other responsibilities here," you reply and rest your chin in the palm of your hand while looking at Jisung.

"Just quit your job. I'll pay for everything," he tries, big eyes round and sparkly.

"You already pay for everything! You get me anything I want. Even when I tell you not to!" You cry out and he shrugs, his face lighting up.

"Actually, now that you mention it, I did get you a gift while we were in Paris," he says, a bright smile on his face.

"Han Jisung!" You protest but he stands and walks out of the camera frame. You shake your head and look at yourself in the camera, making sure you still look good before he comes back.

Your eyes catch sight of the necklace you already have on, a gift from Jisung. It was a thin gold Van Cleef necklace he had gotten you for your birthday. It has a small clover on it with your favorite stone. You hadn't even heard of the brand until you saw the box and later looked it up.

"I'll give you a little hint, but I won't tell you what it is, okay?" His voice speaks from off camera and you roll your eyes.

"I'm waiting for an answer," he sing songs from off the screen and you sit back in your chair, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Fine. You need to stop buying me so many gifts!" You object and start hearing him dig through his luggage and bags.

"But I always imagine how pretty you would look in everything I get you," he counters and you blush, fighting the smile off your face.

"You don't think I'm pretty without your expensive gifts?" You tease, trying to fish a compliment out of Jisung.

"You're pretty no matter what. You could be wearing a trash bag and still probably be the only girl that catches my eye," he confesses and chuckles before sitting down.

You try to keep the expression off your face to seem unfazed by the comment but honestly, your heart was about to jump out of your mouth.

"Okay here's your hint," he holds up a red box and across the front in cursive is the word 'Cartier'. Your jaw drops again at the hint and grab your chest.

"Oh my gosh, Jisung!" you pause and blink at his smiling face a few times, "What am I going to do with you," you put your head into your hands and try to stop the room spinning.

A few weeks later, you can bet that you have a post on your social media, the beautiful and iconic Cartier bracelet adorning your wrist.

The last picture you post is just of your wrist and hand holding a cup of coffee, giving a clear view of the beautiful piece of jewelry.

felix: cuddle

"Nooooo. I'm not happy yet," you insist and wrap your legs around Felix's waist, preventing him from leaving your koala grip.

He uses his arms to try to push himself off of you but you just wrap tighter, you were either coming with him or he would have to cuddle with you until you were satisfied.

"Oh yeah? But you stopped crying ten minutes ago," he clocks your deceit and you roll your eyes at the comment. He was kind of right, you definitely did feel much better than you did when he walked in on you crying earlier.

"Just because I'm not crying, doesn't mean I feel better," you try to reason and he sighs, falling back against you. He pushes his hands under the small of your back to hold you closer to him, even though you were laying completely on his arms, he couldn't imagine a more comfortable position to be in.

In all honesty, he only wanted to get away from you because the smell of you and intimacy that you craved, only from him, made his mind and heart race.

And maybe all the blood in his body wash rushing to where he wanted you most. He sighs as you bring a hand up to play in his hair.

"Do you want to talk about it now?" He inquires, his arms wrapping impossibly tighter around you and you nod.

"It's just my boss being an asshole. I feel like she is just always out to get me and I have never done anything to her or anyone else at work for that matter!" you speak out, frustration bubbling over, but you take a deep breath before continuing.

"It feels like she singles me out every single day and compliments everyone else but nitpicks every single thing I do. You know what I mean?" you ask, pausing your hand in his hair for him to give you some indication that he is listening. He nods and mumbles out a quick 'mhm' to let you know he is listening.

"It's so frustrating because even on group projects, she somehow only has issues with the parts that I do or initiate or present! At this point it feels like she's trying to force me to quit so that she doesn't have to fire me before she leaves. She's doing all this bitching and moaning and is literally retiring in a month!" you complain again and you feel Felix's thumbs trying to relax you by rubbing the small of your back. This did in fact help to ease the forming tension.

"Maybe she wants you in her position. Have you thought about that?" he asks quietly and your hand stops in his hair again as you ponder the question.

His sits up and rolls off you, laying to the side of you and propping his head up in one hand as he studies your face. He sees your furrowed brows and your teeth gently chewing on your lip as you think about what he just said. He throws an arm over your torso to try to get your attention away from your own head.

"What if she is being hard on you because she is trying to prepare you to take her spot once she leaves," he proposes and you smile, turning your head to face him.

"Felix! You are an angel! How is it that you always know exactly the right words to say?" you throw an arm around his neck and pull him into an awkward hug.

"Thank you. You're the best friend I have ever had," you speak lowly into his ear and he bites down on his lip, trying to numb the pain in his chest at your words.

"Y-yeah what are best friends for," he chuckles, trying to sound unbothered, but every time you called him your friends he can’t help feeling like he gets another stab in the heart.

Seungmin: sharing everything

"Minnie! Minnie! Minnie!" You come bouncing into the practice room and he turns his head immediately at the sound of your voice.

Hyunjin is sitting at the front of the room on his phone and looks up at you as well, "Hi, y/n," he smiles and you wave politely in return.

"Hi, Jinnie," you reply and rush over to Seungmin who is standing by the computer.

"Try this! I think this is the best take out I have ever had," you say with a huge excited smile on his face and he can't help but mirror your excitement because of how cute you are.

You get some food on the fork, making sure to get every bit that he needs to taste at the same time before bringing it up to his mouth. He opens his mouth and lets you feed him.

"Mmm!" he exclaims, bringing a hand up to his mouth as he chews, his eyes growing wide. He grabs a napkin that you had in your hand and wipes his face, handing it back to you.

"So good right!" you grab the napkin and go to join Hyunjin in the front of the room. You plop down next to him and eat some more of the takeout, using the same napkin Seungmin had used to wipe your own face.

"You two are so cute," Hyunjin comments and you both look over at him in confusion.

Seungmin is confused because he knows Hyunjin knows how he feels about you. He had confessed to his friend on many occasions that he was absolutely infatuated with everything about you.

You are confused because you thought you were hiding your gigantic crush on Seungmin much better than you apparently were.

"Sharing stuff all the time. It's cute. You even have his hoodie on right now and he's using your pink water bottle that you left at the house," he comments and motions over to Seungmin as he takes a sip of water.

He was in fact using your favorite refillable water bottle and you were in fact wearing his hoodie. You smile and try to convince the blush rising to your face to go away.

"We're just being nice to each other, Hyunjin," Seungmin says and glances over at you to gauge your reaction. "Sharing is caring," he finishes.

You meet his gaze for a moment before turning to Hyunjin and shrugging.

"I like to share with him. It feels right because of how...close we are," you choose your words carefully and Seungmin turns around to start the music again, trying to hide the smile that was creeping onto his face.

"Can I actually have a sip of that water," you say across the room and Seungmin chuckles, rolling the bottle to you. You take a sip while he watches at you over his shoulder, a smirk on his lips. He shakes his head and presses play on the music.

I.N: feed each other

You are the acts of service type, at least when it comes to Jeongin. He is one of those people that you always feel like you need to take care of. He is perfectly capable of taking care of himself but as soon as he drops something or stumbles or complains about being hungry, you can't help but help him.

He is easy to baby for some reason and he doesn’t seem to mind when you do baby him. At least not as viscerally as he does when his bandmates do it.

"Innie, are you hungry?" You ask from your spot on the couch. He hums in response with a nod of his head, never taking his eyes off the game on the screen. You two have been playing a new game and you quickly got bored but he is still invested.

"Okay. I'm going to make some food," you reply and stand, making your way to the kitchen. You make a quick snack, something to hold you both over until dinner and return to sit with him.

You had settled on chocolate covered strawberries and whip cream. This was a favorite snack between the two of you to satisfy both of your sweet tooths.

"I got your favorite," you announce walking back in to the room and Jeongin glances over at your hands quickly to see what you brought.

"Ooo, good choice," he nods and turns back to the tv screen when he heard shots ringing into the air.

"Open wide," you let out as you dip a strawberry into some whip cream. He follows your order and you pop the strawberry into his mouth. Some whip cream gets on the side of his mouth and you waste no time, swiping it away with your thumb and licking the whip cream away from your finger.

He side eyes into your direction as you gently suck on his thumb and you can see his Adam's apple bop up and down. You take turns eating a strawberry then giving one to Jeongin for a little while before you get full.

"Ugh. I can't eat anymore or I won't be able to eat at that restaurant later," you confess and dip the last strawberry in chocolate, "Open," he obeys immediately and this time some of the chocolate gets on his bottom lip.

You reach your pointer finger out and push the drop of chocolate into his mouth, your finger gently meeting his tongue. He sucks the chocolate off and grabs your wrist, turning to face you.

"You're in dangerous territory, princess," he leans closer, his eyes darting to your lips then back to your eyes. He clears his throat and turns back to the game but you are stuck frozen in place because never have you ever had butterflies for your best friend until this very moment.

Or have you?

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redtippedfox · 3 months

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One is hopelessly in love, and the other is hoplessly heartbroken

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous tales of ladybug and chat noir #miraculous au #timey wimey…uh oh au #marinette dupain cheng #my art #fox’s art

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sporesgalaxy · 4 months

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The harliquinade bitches drawing unlocked long-forgotten memories concealed within the depths of my subconscious:

The Russian adaptation of Pinocchio (who's Burattino in this version, which I literally just found out is also a commedia dell'arte archetype???) by Tolstoy contains a few extra puppet characters, among which are an Harlequin, a Pierrot, and a girl with blue hair, Malvina (inspired by The Fairy with Turquoise Hair, as I also just found out from Wikipedia asdfghwsdfg), which Pierrot is in love with.

If I had a nickel for every time ,,,

HA! I LOVE THAT. One of Pierrot's stock character traits is being hoplessly in love, usually with Columbina, but the blue hair is a unique nod to the fairy! Thats fun :3 thank u for sharing. harlequinade sketch beam attack 2

#spacecreate #chucklebuggy #1pc #asks #booger the clown #centipierre

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melanieph321 · 8 months

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Ruben Dias - Lost in Sardinia Part 6/8

Summary - Ruben is on a getaway in Sardinia. There he meets a girl named Fiorella. She starts to wonder why Ruben won't tell her what exactly he is getting away from, or even what his real name is.

Enjoy!

Chiara's wedding day was getting closer and closer. Every one in Fiorella's family picthed in to help with the preparations. The farm needed decorating, the table and seating arrangements had to be correct and only the best quality food should be bought and used in the dishes served at the reception.

"Where is that girl?" Nonna came downstairs, clenching her purse. She held her car keys, head shifting hoplessly around the room. "Cazzo! I told her to be ready for me when I came downstairs."

"Who, Fiorella?" Sophia stood in the middle of kitchen, enjoying herself a bowl of cereal.

"Yes, who else?"

"She's hiding under the kitchen table." She grinned.

"What?"

"Jupp."

"Fiorella, come out of there."

Fiorella sighed, crawling out from underneath the kitchen table. "Snitch." She hissed at her sister.

"Silly, silly girl, what were you thinking?"

"Nonna, why do I have to be the one to go bouquet shopping with you? The smell of flowers gives me a headache."

"It's your sisters wedding , Fiorella."

"But Nonna..."

"No buts, your going."

"Sophia is not doing anything to help with the wedding, why can't she go?"

"Fiorella your sister is waiting for your uncle to arrive with the table and chairs from his restaurant, we're using them for the reception."

"Ugh." Fiorella groaned, she was not in the mood to do anything today, she had a bed and a pillow waiting for her upstairs.

"Fiorella! Fiorella!" Someone shouted. Chiara, followed by her fiance Enzo, stumbled into the room. "Good, you're still here."

"We were just leaving." Nonna said. "What is it Chiara?"

"What was the name of that tourist you liked?"

Fiorella frowned. "Ruben Sanchez. Why?"

Chiara's face lit up with her newfound discovery.

"What is it Chiara?" Sophia budged in.

"You know that picture I took of him the other day. Well I thought he was cute and perfect for you, so I showed it to Enzo and he....tell her what you told me baby."

Enzo stepped forward. He did not look as invested in the manner as Chiara, however he did seem slightly amused. "That's not Ruben Sanchez." He pointed to the image on Chiara's phone. "That's Ruben Dias."

"Ruben who?"

"Ruben Dias? The famous footballer?" Chiara explained.

Fiorella's expression resembled a question mark.

"He plays for Manchester City, arguably the best football team in the highest football leauge in England."

Chiara had told stories about her time abroad, about going to pubs with her friends and watching sports that she never knew she would grow to love, football was one of those sports.

"I knew it!" Sophia gasped, putting away her bowl of cereal. "I knew I recognized him from somewhere."

Sophia worked weekends at uncle Augustus restaurant. During the weekends is when half of the town would gather for a drink or two. There would always be a football game playing and people would faithfully cheer for their selective teams. It's in those hostile environments that Sophia picked up a thing or two about football and men. Fiorella on the other hand, knew nothing of football and very little of men, considering the first man she laid down with turned out to be a liar.

"That's him, I can't believe I didn't recognize him when we saw him at the docks." Sophia took a closer look at the picture on Chiara's phone, nodding her head. "That's him alright, that's Ruben Dias."

"But what's he doing here" Chiara asked. "In Sardinia of all places?"

"Probably hiding from the police." Enzo chuckled.

"Police?" Sophia frowned.

"Well he's got a lawsuit against him for punching Pep Guardiola in the face."

"He did what?" Chiara gasped.

"That's right!" Sophia exclaimed. "I remember now. They said it happned during training."

"Yeah and the team handed him a four months suspension from all games and training sessions." Enzo filled in.

"Fiorella, are you hearing this?"

Fiorella hadn't moved and inch from where she stood. Although she could hear the conversation happening around her, she simply couldn't process any of it. Ruben, really Ruben Dias, a professional footballer? Why hadn't he told her? Fiorella wondered what his view of her really was if he constantly felt the need to lie about who he was. Which was not a professional hiker by the way, but a professional footballer, like Beckham and and Zidane. Those were but a few professional footballers that she knew of. Fiorella's father had her watch a few games with him on TV when she was younger and her mother would ask him to "babysit" the kids.

"He lied to you Fiorella, are you even listening?" Sophia said.

"Don't be so harsh." Chiara defended. "Fiorella couldn't have known that the guy she was going out with was a famous millionaire footballer. But did you ever suspect it?"

Unwanted attention was brought back to Fiorella, who still stuggled to process things, and so she did the only reasonable thing. She fled.

"Nonna?"

She had been a fly on the wall, unsure of what had gotten her grandkids so hysterical.

"Yes, dear?"

"I'm ready to go now."

"Alright then. I'll bring the car around."

"What?" Her sisters frowned. "Fiorella, get back here. We have to discuss this. This man could be dangerous. What does he even want with you....?"

Fiorella trapped the noise behind the front door as she stepped out of the house. She rushed towards Nonna's car and the two of them headed into town. Nonna was right, it was a perfect day to go bouquet shopping.

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The world of flowers was a mystery to Fiorella, although her name literally meant 'little flower'. She couldn't understand why everyone seemed to be captivated by the scent of flowers.

Nonna, eagerly moved from one section to another, her eyes twinkling with contentment. Fiorella, on the other hand, tried not to wrinkle her nose at the overpowering smell that seemed to saturate the air. She found herself focusing on other things, like the intricate patterns on the wings of bees as they flitted from one flower to another.

"How about this one?" Nonna held up a cluster of pink roses.

"Chiara's favorite color is blue, why would we choose pink roses for her wedding?"

Nonna's eyes narrowed, eventually putting away the pink roses. "No grandchild of mine will have blue roses on her wedding." She muttered, continuing down the aisle of the flower shop.

The streets were busy outside of the window. Fiorella watched a child chase his dog around in circles. Another child dropped his Gelato on the ground in front of him. It was a peaceful sight, helping her forget about her newfound troubles.

At least until....

Fiorella gasped, heart pounding in her chest. Her eyes fell upon an all too familiar face amongst the bustling crowd. It was Ruben, crossing the street with a shopping bag in hand. He was not alone, but accompanied by a man wearing a cap and tinted sunglasses.

Without thinking twice, Fiorella hurriedly exited the shop, leaving Nonna behind. Her voice echoed through the busy city as she shouted his real name, "Ruben, Ruben Dias!"

Ruben's face turned pale, turning his head to spot Fiorella in the crowd. He quickly made his way towards her.

"Fiorella, how did you...?" He shifted his head around the busy street. Although Fiorella's voice had carried, no one but Ruben seemed to have taken notice.

"What Ruben? How did I know your real name?" Fiorella folded her arms to hide her trembling hands.

"Fiorella I..." He searched her face, his expression mellowing.

"Well I didn't google it, I'll tell you that. But I bet if I did, I'd find more about it than googling the name Ruben Sanchez."

Ruben's shoulders rose and fell as he sighed. The man that accompanied him appeared behind his shoulder.

"Is there a problem?" He asked Ruben, but kept his gaze on Fiorella.

Ruben shook his head. "No Bernardo, it's all good. Why won't you go ahead, I'll meet you back at the apartment."

The man was initially reluctant but eventually gave in. "Alright, call me if you need anything." He left, throwing Fiorella one last suspicious glance.

"Fiorella, please let me exp...."

"Save it Ruben." She said, feeling the growing lump in her throat. "You're a liar Ruben, a big fucking liar."

"Fiorella I wanted to tell you. I've always wanted to tell you about who I was, especially when I realized that you weren't messing with me, that you really had no idea who I was. I even tried to telling you the other day on my boat, but you were so anxious for me to turn it back around. I couldn't tell you then, not like that."

"Oh, so this is my fault?" Fiorella hissed, attracting the attention of people passing by.

"Of course not." Ruben protested. "None of this is your fault Fiorella, absolutely none of it."

"Then why did you lie to me?" Her voice broke, shattered by the man she thought could love her one day, that could perhaps take her away from all the expectations she had from her family, from Nonna.

"Fiorella." Ruben stepped forward, raising his hand to stroke her wet cheeks, hesitating last minute.

"I want to tell you the truth. Let me tell you the truth." He pleaded.

Fiorella nodded. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Yes, okay." She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. "I know a place we can go."

Ruben nodded, ready to follow her anywhere.

#fanfiction #football imagine #man city #manchester city #ruben dias #ruben dias x reader #ruben dias imagine #footballer imagine #footballer x reader #football angst #bernardo silva

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