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kkulmoon · 3 years
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sunshine hobi for the person who makes me laugh just as much @hobeah​ ♡
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dokifluffs · 3 years
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My Home | Ojiro Aran
Pairing: Aran X Reader (female) 
Genre: soft, wintery fluff for my king 💛
Author’s Note: Something short but i also tried to write some more Aran 🥺 I imagine this scenario with Snowman by Sia playing hehe i listened to it on repeat writing this so if you want, I recommend reading it with it playing in the background. 
warning: time skip but no spoilers, kids 
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Gif as always, from the lovely @rivaillerose​ 💛
snow didn’t cease its downfall as the days and nights came and went
the fire crackled, its bright crimson flickers bounced off the walls and echoed up the chimney as you laid into Aran’s body lounged back against the couch
The two of you sat in the comforting warmth of the fire as slow festive music played and it was just the two of you
Tomorrow was Christmas
The kids were asleep
It was already the eighth Christmas for your son and tenth for your daughter
They were already eight and ten years old
“Time’s going so fast, Aran,” you leaned your head back, looking up to your husband as he took a sip of his wine
“Hm?” He set his glass down
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just,” you sat up a bit more, taking his free hands into yours as you set your own glass down. “The kids are growing so fast. Before we know it, we’re going to be sending them to college and, and then-“
“Hey, sh,” Aran laughed as he sat up straighter, turning you more towards him as he cupped the side of your face
“I know, honey, but that’s years away. Time is time and it won’t slow down for anyone as much as they wish it. All we can do is savor the moments and make the memories we can look back on later.”
He pulled you close into his embrace, stroking your back, stroking away your worries and anxieties about the future and what it could hold
You brought your hands around his frame, nuzzling as close as you could into his neck
“You’re so warm,” you melted, letting all the strings holding your balloons of worries fly away as the warmth from Aran seeped in
He chuckled, his voice deep as it rumbled in his chest and vibrated in his throat
As the music changed, the two of you sung along to the familiar seasonal song, sitting close by the toasty fire until Aran rose to his feet
Continuing to hum, he slowly began to sing along as he pulled you to your feet as well, leading the two of you to the center of the living room
“I want you to know that I’m never leaving, ‘cause I’m Mr. Snow, ’til death we’ll be freezing,” he changed the lyrics as he rest his hand on your waist, the other holding your hand to his shoulder
Your stomachs and chest pressed together as the two of you slowly danced along to the music, moving slowly side to side with each other
“Yeah, you are my home, my home for all seasons,” you sung along as he looked down into your eyes in the dimly lit room his eyes and features smiling as you leaned close, resting his head to his shoulder
“Let’s go below zero and hide from the sun, I love you forever where we’ll have some fun, Yes, let’s hit the North Pole and live happily, please don’t cry no tears now, it’s Christmas Baby,” he hummed, occasionally singing a few of the words with his low tenor voice
He spun you around slowly before dipping you
“My snowman and me,” the two of you sung in sync as you brought your head up, his lips to his as he pulled you back up
“Ew,” as the music played on, the two of you could hear the faintest little voices from none other than your kids as they peered through the banister on the stairs, hidden in the shadows
Fits of giggles and hushes bloomed and echoed softly throughout the stairwell as the song came to an end and the two of you approached the staircase
“D/N, S/N,” Aran leaned on the steps where he could see them clearly, hiding their smiles behind their hands. “Bedtime was almost and hour and a half ago. You don’t want to be awake or else Santa will leave coal in your stockings.”
With that said, the two little ones gasped before they ran up the steps back to their bedrooms
“Now, where were we?” Aran stood back up, melting his touch to yours as he slipped your hand into his, resting his forehead to yours as the two of you resumed your little waltz in the living room
A small world the two of you were in within an even grander world
How magical that you had Aran beside you
First he was a member of the team you managed
Then a friend in college
Your best friend
Your partner
Your partner for life now and it all felt so right
He was so much more than just your husband
He was your home
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hockey-prose · 4 years
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I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend
Summary: Derek sends Will a link to a song. Will thinks nothing of it, until he actually gives it a listen. (Cross posted to AO3.)
(Note: A nurseydex songfic (do people even do song fics anymore?? Who cares. All my nurseydex feelings are courtesy of poindextears on both tumblr and AO3 who I am too intimidated by to tag. And also by girl in red because I’m a yearning bisexual.)
Fall semester- 2016
It started out innocently enough. Nursey sent him a link to a YouTube video while he was in a lab. The vibration on his thigh startled him enough to sneak a look. He would watch it later. It was probably some poetry thing that Will wouldn’t understand.
The two of them had been sharing Lardo’s room for a few months at this point, but Will was honestly thinking of moving out. Out of their shared room, out of the Haus even. Anything to get him away from his...
What was Nursey? A pain in his ass, no doubt. Someone to vent to at 2 am when he couldn’t focus on studying? Yeah. A boyfriend? Will could only fucking dream.
It was only when Will was walking back to the house that he remembered the video. Grabbing his earbuds from his pocket along with his phone, he plugged them in. There was another message under the link.
“Lemme know what u think?”
Will clicked the link. His phone automatically switched him to YouTube. The art on the screen was an outline of two women, one of them smoking a cigarette. Alright. So it was something artsy then. Just as Will thought.
“Oh Hannah
I wanna feel you close”
Hmm. Interesting. It seemed in line with Nursey’s hipster indie type music he liked to listen to while writing. Will had heard plenty of it before. The guitar was nice, and the girl singing had a sadness to her voice. A kind of yearning. The song continued on for a few seconds.
“Oh Hannah
Just look at me the same”
Will made to put his phone it his pocket. When the next lyric of the song came along, he fumbled his phone out of his hand. Luckily it didn’t shatter on the pavement from his earbud cord.
“I don’t wanna be your friend
I wanna kiss your lips”
The redhead stopped short in the middle of the sideway. Someone bumped into him from behind. He hardly noticed.
“I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath
I don't wanna be your friend
I wanna kiss your lips
I wanna kiss you until I lose my breath”
What? Wait... what?
Will tapped the screen to skip back a few seconds.
“I don’t wanna be your friend
I wanna kiss your lips”
Will replayed it again. And again. And again. He stepped to the side and plopped himself down on a bench.
What? Nursey, what?
“I don’t wanna be your friend
I wanna kiss your lips”
Will started the song all over again. He would listen to it all the way through this time. What could Nursey mean by this? Will didn’t even give himself the hope that Nursey could feel the same.
“I don’t wanna be your friend
I wanna be your bitch
And I wanna touch you but not like this
The look in your eyes
My hand between your thighs
Oh this can't be real
It's all just a dream”
Will felt his ears grow hot. More than likely, they were bright cherry red. God. Why did Nursey send him this?
“I don’t wanna be your friend
Lose my breath”
The song faded out. Will stared at his phone as the video went dark. He closed his mouth, which had opened in shock. Will stood, pressed play on the video, shoved his phone in his pocket, and ran full speed all the way to the Haus.
Racing up the stairs was no big deal, considering he’d sprinted across campus just to find Nursey. Will slammed the door to their room open. Nursey, sitting in the morning sun by the window, startled. His favorite writing journal, a thick leather bound thing, clunked to the floor. Will smiled, and let out an amused breath. It was little more than a huff. He shouldn’t have been out of breath. Nursey took the breath out of him, though.
“Nurse.”
“Dex.”
Will took a moment to compose himself. Stood to his full height, and took a few deep breaths.
“I, uh, listened.”
Will held up his phone by way of explanation.
“Oh.”
“Yeah.”
Nursey stood from the desk, picking up his journal. The position allowed for Will to see a small sliver of Nursey’s chest. Brown skin, a smattering of hair, and a tattoo.
“What did you think?”
Will tosses his phone on his bed after closing the door behind him. It doesn’t take long until he’s over Nursey. Will is pushing him into the desk, his freckled hands on Nursey’s biceps. He surges forward, pressing his lips to Nursey’s, and he feels his body ascending.
Nursey’s hands flit around his body. First, they ball into the back of his flannel to bring him closer. Then they bunch at the back of his head, pulling his hair to angle him. Finally, they land on Will’s ass. Nursey’s big hands with long fingers grip him so tightly. Nothing has ever felt more right.
Nursey’s lips are soft. He uses this special night repairing lip balm. Nursey tastes like mint gum and iced coffee. Will could get used to the taste. Especially if this is what Nursey tasted like all the time.
Nursey’s hand taps Will’s back, and Will pulls away.
“So I’m guessing you liked it?”
Will huffs out another laugh before moving his mouth to Nursey’s neck. He doesn’t bother with a reply.
“Oh, God, Will. Right there.”
Will nibbles the spot Nursey wants him to. Nursey grinds his hips up into him. A groan leaves Will’s throat without him meaning to.
“Will.”
Will looks up at Nursey, at Derek, and melts. There’s a slight flush to his cheeks, and his normal green eyes are about ten times darker.
“Should we... do you wanna...”
Derek trails off, jerking his head to his bed. Will nods. They move together. They kind of... collapse onto the mattress together. Which isn’t easy, considering they’re both 6’2 and hockey players, so they’re big. They make it work though. Derek’s mouth wanders from Will’s lips to just under his chin, his neck, his Adam’s apple. His tongue flicks out occasionally. It’s a new sensation. Will likes it.
Both of them are wearing sweatpants, so when Derek grinds down on Will, they both feel everything. Will lets out a cry that is much louder than he intended. He can feel the heat crawling across his face at an alarming rate. There’s no doubt in his mind that his face has been red the entire time, but what was Will supposed to do? Not make out with his extremely hot roommate?
Derek’s fingers edge themselves in the waistband of Will’s sweats. Will lets out another breath moan.
“Derek.”
It’s all the encouragement that Derek seems to need. His hand slides further into Will’s pants, past his underwear, and then-
Oh.
Things move quickly after that. Clothes are shed, kisses turn intense. Will squirms when Derek pushes into him for the first time, but he adjusts quickly.
Their first time together is slow, sensual almost, with a burning intensity simmering underneath. It’s clear that Derek has done this before, and Derek must know that Will has not done this before. If the noises he make give any indication of it. Every sound that comes from his throat is pitched, choked, and desperate. Will didn’t think his first time would be like this, especially not with Derek.
In the 10 am sun shining through the window, Derek is so beautiful. His green eyes shine, sweat glistens on his chest, and Will has never felt more infatuated with a person than Derek Malik Nurse. Will raises his hand to press it to Derek’s cheek. Derek takes his hand with his own, presses it to his mouth, and kisses it.
Derek’s hand is on him again, jerking him in time with his thrusts. God, it feels so good. Who knew it would feel like this.
“Derek.”
“Will,” Derek says, pressing his lips fervently to Will’s neck. “Are you close?”
Will groans, letting his head fall back onto Derek’s pillow.
“Yes, I’m so close, Derek. Please.”
Derek’s hands and hips move faster. Soon, Will is coming undone, arching his back and clenching around Derek. One hand is in Derek’s hair, the other bunched up in the sheets.
Derek lasts another minute, his thrusts becoming sloppy. He rolls his hips fully into Will, cries out in a way that Will has never heard before, and presses his full weight into Will. Will’s hands travel to Derek’s hair, slightly damp at the scalp, and down to his neck. He cups his hand around the back of Derek’s neck, pulling him closer.
They stay like that for a while, breaths slowly steadying out and melting into each other. Derek slowly pulls out of Will with an almost growl. It’s enough to make Will want a second round, but the slight pain in his hips makes him think again.
There isn’t enough room for them on this twin bed, but somehow they curl together. Will is in Derek’s arms, and his back is to Derek’s chest. Will can feel every inch of Derek across his body, and he revels in the feeling. An arm slides from his chest to hi stomach, resting there just so. It’s a comforting weight. Will feels Derek’s lips on the back of his neck.
Neither one of them wants to break the silence. How do you begin a conversation after what just transpired. Will starts by turning to face Derek. Derek is already looking at him, a certain softness in his face. Will very nearly can’t handle it.
“So, um.”
Very eloquent, William.
“Yeah?”
Derek folds an arm under his head, eyes still locked on Will. It makes Will nervous, and his heart flips. He shoves his hand in Derek’s face. Will hears Derek laugh.
“What the fuck, Will,” Derek says, almost giggling.
“I can’t have you looking at me like that. It makes me nervous.”
Derek pushes his hand away and laces their fingers together. They land together between them on the bed.
“I make you nervous?”
Derek has the cheekiest smirk on his face.
“So nervous. I don’t know how I’ll ever ask you out.”
This time, Derek flushes pink. It’s subtle, but it’s there.
“I don’t do... casual things like this, Derek. I’m sure you know.”
“I do know, Will. Despite what it may seem, I don’t do this casually either.”
Will presses his forehead to Derek’s.
“Good, good.”
Derek scoots forward and gives Will a sweet, soft kiss.
“So, dinner tonight?”
Derek’s question makes Will thrum with energy.
“Yeah. Sounds good to me.”
“Chill.”
They curl into each other, Will’s head on Derek’s chest. Will allows his fingers to trace around the cuff on Derek’s bicep.
“Hey, Will. Think about it like this.”
Will tilts his head up to look at Derek. He has a shit eating grin on his face.
“At least now you don’t have to worry about putting out on the first date.”
Derek nearly falls off his bed laughing when Will shoves him. Even with the horrible joke, Will can’t stop smiling.
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