#i mean light sleeper bc. lets face it he cute in that

[mxvladdy]

Sleep HCs

It’s a sleepy day for me and by doggo so here are some sleep head cannons of the brothers bc why not.

Lucifer 

Is a stomach or side sleeper. Not because he likes it but out of necessity. His back still irritates him, so when he actually schedules some shut eye he preps meticulously. 

He bathes before hand, usually soaking in a mix of muscle relaxers to help release some of the tension from the work day and to help with his nerve damage. His favorite scents are lavender and a blend of spearmint. They make him a little drowsy and soften his perpetual headache. 

His bed is very nest-like. Pillows and blankets meticulously placed to help him stay in one place while he rests. Too much tossing and turning irritates him. He likes feeling cocooned and tight. It is a self soothing mechanism he developed over his first few years in the devildom. 

But this is all when he actually has time to sleep for more than a few hours. 

Most of his sleeping is little naps thrown in over the work week. On average he gets about 14-18 hours a week. It’s enough (so he says but he is a cantankerous bastard regardless so it’s hard to tell for sure) 

He sleeps like the dead, hands down corpse like. But don’t let that fool you, he doesn’t sleep like the dead. He is up and moving the moment he hears something that sounds like trouble. 

Runs cold. Has fancy silk pajama sets. A gift from Diavolo. 

His mattress is extra firm.

Mammon 

Back and side sleeper. He has a bed- but he uses it mostly as an extension to his wardrobe. Let's be real. He’s a messy guy. He normally crashes on his couch after a wild weekend bender.

He moves a lot in his sleep, kicking, tossing and turning. An absolute tangle of limbs and clothes. Like Lucifer he has a few scars and old injuries that twinge and hurt when he lays on them. Not that it stops him. 

He sleeps like the dead, tossing and turning and all. Short of someone dragging him off his couch or touching goldie he doesn’t wake up. 

Snores and drools-will not admit it but when he stumbles out of his room looking like a hot mess, crusty eyes and bedraggled hair you know he had a great sleep. 

He doesn’t have a set sleeping schedule. He goes until he crashes- like the energizer bunny. 

Sleeps with one body pillow. Likes the feel of having something draping or touching him in his sleep. Reminds him of when he would fall asleep with his brothers after a long day of training and studying in the celestial realm. 

Runs hot so he likes to sleep in his boxers and a tank top.

His mattress is medium firm

Leviathan 

Does he sleep? The world may never know. 

Between the energy drinks he practically IV drips into his veins and he determination to power though another level he doesn’t remember when he sleeps.

He just blacks out. A blink turns into a twelve hour coma. 

His tub is comfy as hell and everybody knows it. It cradles him when he sleeps, blankets and pillows are now molded to his shape. 

He washes his tub lining often. He really likes the smell of citrus and musk. Whenever the smell begins to dissipate he’ll toss it all in the wash. Minus his novelty pillows. Those get dry cleaned or spot cleaned. 

He’s a side sleeper. Once he’s settled he ain’t moving. 

Though since he doesn’t plan to sleep 80% of the time he passes out at his desk. But can you blame him? I bet he has a super cozy gaming chair and pillow.

Runs cold. Cocoons himself in mounds of blankets. Snake burrito. 

He doesn’t have a mattress but the mound of pillows and blankets is the equivalent of a medium soft mattress 

Satan

Probably has the most normal sleep schedule. He has a set wind down time and lights out time too.

Does he keep to it? I mean- it’s the thought that counts. If he is wrapped up in a good book or research time just gets the better of him. 

He has his bed nestled up against the one window of his room that isn’t covered in books or shelves 

Uses the eternal moonlight to read. Drifts off most evenings with a book slipping down his chest.

Sleeps propped up on a poof or reading pillow. Doesn’t like things covering him. He runs hot so his pajamas are enough for him. 

Needs the least amount of sleep out of all the brothers. He loves that. Means he can read and do more without it hampering his mood.

Very light sleeper any shift he does in his sleep wakes him up. But he normally falls right back to sleep. 

His mattress is firm 

Asmodeus

Scheduled down to the minute. If he doesn’t get his nine hours of sleep be prepared for a scene. 

Starts getting ready for bed about two hours before he actually falls asleep. Hot bath, oils, new face mask to try, the works. School can be stressful you know? And six brothers? It’s a miracle he doesn’t have wrinkles yet.   

He keeps his bedroom tidy and always smelling good. Needless clutter messes with him and makes it hard for him to fall asleep. 

Has a noise machine and an oil diffuser on when he sleeps. Even if he's in bed he knows his brothers aren't so it helps mute them so he can sleep.

Sleeps in the nude. He doesn't run hot or cold but he likes to sleep in a cooler room. Helps shrink the pores or something like that. 

His bed is large but sparse. He really only needs his silk sheets and a thin cover. He has a few bolster pillows and poofs on the bed but really he doesn't sleep with pillows. 

Is a back sleeper and- no one will tell him this on fear of death but he is an ugly sleeper. 

Mouth open, limbs akimbo, soft little snores and snorts. It’s cute, whether or not he thinks so. 

His mattress is soft

Beelzebub

Tries to have a good sleep schedule. It’s imperative to keeping up a healthy body after all.

But he gets so hungry. He gorges himself when he starts to feel tired in hopes that he can sleep a few hours before getting up for a midnight (or anytime snack) 

He drinks a lot of tea actually right before bed. It makes him sleepy and fills up his stomach. 

He sleeps on his stomach with his arms wrapped around his pillow. Another one that sleeps in the buff too. He is a night sweater too. 

He only started covering himself for bed when you started living with them. It’s only polite. 

Gets about 2 to 3 hours at a time with a snack break in between. 

He doesn’t have a lot of pillows mostly because he has eaten them while dreaming. Constantly buying new pillows adds up ya know?

He doesn’t toss and turn but he does roll over once or twice in the night.

Dead silent when he sleeps. He just emits a deep rumble when he snoozes. From his chest or his stomach. It’s a 50/50 split. 

His mattress is medium firm 

Belphegor 

Ha.

The king of sleep. The lord of stealth sleeping. It’s become a sport to him now. How many sleeping nooks can he find around R.A.D so Lucifer’s blood pressure spikes looking for him. His highest score is 37. 

If he could sleep with his eyes open he would. But he can’t and he hates it.

He likes to sleep during the school day. It’s a mix of protesting this dumb idea and so that he can stay up at night when everything is nice and quiet. 

It doesn’t  matter to him where or how he sleeps. As long as he can curl up around something soft he is happy. 

Likes it dark and very snug when he’s sleeping. A very still sleeper. Once he’s comfy he locks in place. 

Murmurs in his sleep. Little disjointed things. You can have a full fledged conversation with him. He’ll give you little grunts and sighs in response. 

If he does get to his room before falling asleep he buries himself in blankets to the point where you can't figure out if he is in there or not. (Kinda like those lizards that bury themselves in sand, same motion and everything.) 

Again doesn’t care where he sleeps but his mattress is soft. 

#obey me #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #Obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor

[neoheros]

how would haikyuu boys react to you hitting them up at 3 am? feat. gym three squad !

tsukishima kei

listen LISTEN

i know everyone thinks he’s the punctual kid who got his shit together and has a nice bed time and stuff

but like ??? tsukki is just a lil boy who collects dinosaurs and has a crippling addiction to tiktok

this boy is awake at 3 am because he cannot for the love of god put his phone down 

he’s basically bouncing back and forth from twitter to tiktok, he’s TIRED OF IT

at this time he’s got a pretty picture of you cozily asleep in bed cause it’s like almost the crack of dawn and he’s chill with the fact that you’re healthy and taking care of yourself

so imagine how betrayed he felt when you snap him a picture of yourself holding up a peace sign with a silly grin at 3:36 am captioned “wanna get ice cream w/ me? 😗✌️”

he doesn’t reply but he does leave you on opened

and you were low key hurt cause 3 am do be the time you’re on your feels

he snaps you back though after a minute or two

it’s a video of him rolling his eyes at you but then flipping the camera to show you that he’s already on his way out the door with car keys in his hand

he’s gonna pretend that he’s annoyed but cmon guys let’s be real

he wanted some ice cream too and his fyp was showing the same stuff over and over again

plus he missed seeing you ok 👉👈

once he arrives at your door, he’s all grumpy but you don’t buy it !!! nah you see right through his act !!

tsukki: we’re buying ice cream and then we’re going to sleep or so help me i’ll lose my mind and never function again 😤

you: so i’m guessing you wrecked your sleep schedule too this quarantine huh?

tsukki, on the verge of a meltdown: if i see the sunrise without sleeping again for the eight morning in a row i’ll cry

you pat his back and you enjoy your ice cream together in his car while you both scroll through tiktok again

kuroo tetsuro

ok so contrary to popular belief, kuroo is in bed by 11 pm and wakes up at 8 am

like have y’all SEEN that man !!

y’all think he’s staying up til 4 am with THAT figure ?????

he’s got the body of a 6’2 nordic god and skin that is smoother than a baby’s bum

this boy takes care of himself and it SHOOOOOOWS !!!!!!

so anyways it’s 3 am and you’re still awake because who the hell isn’t these days like please

you knew that your boyfriend was most likely asleep by now but if you knew anything and i mean anything about kuroo is that he never puts his phone on silent

so you weigh out the pros and cons on asking him to come eat out with you and it didn’t take you that much time to decide tbh

pros: he gets to see you and it’s been so long since he has

pros: think of all the hugs and forehead kisses you both are missing out on

pros: you can ask him to bring his grey sweatshirt which always smells like his cologne that you forgot to take from him

cons: bro after thinking of that last one, the cons didn’t even matter at this point, you just missed your man like damn :(

so you facetime him and it takes numerous of rings before the call got dropped

you: oh so he’s SLEEPING sleeping :/

but then like before you could ring him up again you’re already getting another call from him

you take a second or two cause your heart was just so warm like !!! that’s my baby 🥺👉👈

you answer and he’s so pretty y’all it’s unfair like how did this man just wake up

his hair was all messy and he’s rubbing his eyes and stuff but also you can clearly see his silver chain on his exposed collar bone and NGJEJDKSKZKA

you, out of breath: h-holy shit

and his bed voice !! it’s all deep and groggy like who gave you the right ??

you swear you felt your heart stop when he went “babe, it’s 3 am,”

sir we are supposed to be social distancing please do not make me act up

kuroo, half asleep: did you need anything baby 🥺

you, on the verge of tears: i wanted mcdonald’s but instead i’m getting attacked 😤

and you just watch him stifle a yawn before his face erupts in a goofy ass smile as he goes “mcdonald’s it is.”

KENSKWNS I LOVE KUROO

bokuto koutarou

BABIE !! HE IS !! AN ACTUAL BABIE !!

i’m just gonna be flat out honest here, he’s the one who hits you up at 3 am to hang out

bc it’s quarantine and social distancing has taken so much from him already and he just wants to see his babie ok is that too much to ask

so it’s not a surprise to anyone when it’s 3 am in the morning and he finds himself in his feels cause both you and akaashi fell asleep on him and he’s just !!! 🥺

he’s nowhere near falling asleep too cause every time he tries to sleep his messed up body clock is just like nah bruh it ain’t 9 am yet 💀✌️

so he’s contemplating either going out to get starbucks alone or dragging you or akaashi out of bed

he goes with the latter cause you know what it’s what he deserves !! 😤😤

he calls you in a heartbeat after making up his mind and his heart falls to his stomach when you don’t pick up

but two minutes later you snap him a photo of you in bed rubbing your eyes with the caption “this is the earliest i’ve woken up in 3 weeks”

he laughs aloud at that and his heart is doing jumping jacks cause you’re so cute and it’s like YOU !! WERE !! MADE !! FOR !! HIM !!

he snaps you back with him in his hoodie, a wide smile and his keys brought up to his face with the text, “starbucks w/ me?”

the two of you end up falling asleep in his car on a parking lot and you wake up to see that he took off his sweatshirt to cover you from the cold 🥺👉👈

akaashi keiji

akaashi keiji is the most perfect boy in the world

so y’all can bet that the latest he’ll stay up is 11 pm with the ensured fact that he’ll wake up at 7 am

he’s a pretty light sleeper though but he never puts his phone on silent because what if he’s needed and there’s an emergency 🥺

yes he is That kind of person

he tells you everyday to try and have a better sleep schedule to train your body clock but do you listen? no 👉👈

so he’s kinda alarmed but also not really when his phone lets out a consecutive amount of notification pings

they’re all from you and at first he’s worried because woah that’s a lot of snaps and texts

but then he remembers that oh they’re all from you

anyways he wakes himself up, running his hand through his hair as he goes through the span of messages you sent him

basically ranging from “hey keiji in the tiny TINY chance you’re still awake do you wanna play imessage games with me” to “i’m so upset look how pretty that cat is,”

he had a smile on his face the whole time he read through them

he sends you a snap of his sleepy face with a soft grin and captioned it with “are you still bored and awake?”

and it takes you a minute and a second of tearing up over having the most amazing boyfriend ever before responding to him

you send him a snap of you with your hand over your chest saying, “i’m hungry now too 🥺”

akaashi, already on his way out the doorway with an extra hoodie and a bucket of ice cream: omw ❤️👍

#hello i dont know what to call this group #they’ll forever be names tsukki’s fan club #it’s 4:30 and i’m really scared this would flop #please PLEAAAASE #imagines #angst #fanfiction #fluff #x reader #drabbles #haikyuu #hq #haikyuu!! #hq!! #haikyuu x reader #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #kuroo tetsuro #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x reader #bokuto koutarou #bokuto x reader #bokuto koutarou x reader #akaashi keiji #akaashi x reader #akaashi keiji x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu oneshots

[ruzek-halstead]

this world is much too cold to sleep alone

pairing: jay halstead x hailey upton

prompt: covering the other with a blanket when they fall asleep on the couch. 

jay is absolutely exhausted as he shoves his key into the door to unlock his apartment. it had been a long day at work; this case had been dragging on for days, and they were at a bit of a standstill. jay hates getting stuck on a case, though his frustration seems to drive him to work even harder. it only make it more disappointing when that's still not enough.

he'd been putting off grabbing a drink with some of his old ranger buddies for a while, but he knew he couldn't put it off any longer. jay was afraid it would bring back unpleasant memories, especially now that he had made some progress, but it actually turned out to be a nice time and he was happy he caved and met up with them. as much as he tried to not think about those times, these guys were the only one who truly understood what it felt like, and it was nice to experience that for a change. walking in, jay throws his keys in a bowl in his hallway and hangs his jacket in the closet. he immediately heads for the kitchen to grab some water before bed, but stops short when he notices a mop of blonde curls hanging over his couch. a smile makes its way to jay's lips unconsciously. he had told hailey what his plans were for tonight and she was so excited for him. he isn't expecting to see her on his couch, but he definitely isn't complaining. he listens to her soft snores (she'll deny it to the death) and reaches over for a blanket to cover her. he should know better; she's an incredibly light sleeper. hailey stirs awake, blinking sleepily until she spots him leaning over her. her eyes remain closed as she sends him a lazy smile. "i didn't mean to wake you." "no, i'm glad," she mumbles, blinking herself awake. "how was your night?" "it was really good," he says, grinning at her proud smile. hailey's hands reach out for his shirt and she yanks him down in her direction. "missed you." "me too," he mutters, pressing a quick kiss to her forehead. "let's go to bed?" "but i'm so comfortable here," hailey whines, squirming underneath him. a smirk makes its way to jay's lips. "i promise i'll make it worth your while." "i'm very hard to please," hailey shoots back, reaching her arms out. she's over his shoulder in one quick movement and her giggles bring a smile to his face. "don't i know it," he sasses, "love you anyway though." hailey waits until he gently places her in the middle of his bed to reply. "love you too. now, come here."

x

hahahaahaHAHAHA it’s been too long since i wrote some upstead so here's a super short, cute prompt 

tagging: @haileyyanneupton @detective-buttercup @lissethsrojas @justanotheronechicagofan bc it’s literally been forever

#upstead #cpd #chicago pd #hailey upton #jay halstead #jay x hailey #hailey x jay #upstead fic #upstead prompt #upstead fics #fics

[hoe-imaginess]

just Hawks things

commissioned by anonymous. vaguely smutty hcs included 

True Bird Hours: he sleeps most comfortably sitting up with his wings fluffed and folded snugly around him, so he can nuzzle his face into them for the warmth

Yes when he’s got his boo with him, they are also invited to snuggle up in his wings

More birdie things bc why not:

He has an unconscious habit of picking through your hair: brushing fingers through it, fiddling with little pieces, nuzzling his face against it. He’s trying to preen you ok. Please let him. If you are not preened at least once a day… he has not done his job 

He also unconsciously fluffs his wings out and makes them a little bigger, more noticeable, when he’s flirting/talking to someone he finds particularly attractive. The bird instinct in him is screaming SHOW OFF YOUR WINGS SHOW OFF YOUR FEATHERS SHOW OFF YOUR PRETTY COLOR MMmmmm plsss look at this plumage bb

But he snaps out of it when he realizes what he’s doing because… omg it’s so embarrassing 

His sharp eyes also hone in and out when he’s looking at you because oof he is FIXATED on you. He likes what he sees he is looking DIRECTLY 

If you’re angry at him and lock yourself in the bathroom, he sits outside the door like awww come on babe. Don’t be like that. *slips a feather under the door to tickle you*

After a long day of hero work when he comes home to see you, he has either two moods when he gets into bed with you: he knocks tf out, or he can’t stfu 

You’ll really be out here trying to get some sleep and he is just running his mouth about all the hero work he had that day, how windy it was, how annoying one of his sidekicks was being—

Those intimate little forehead touches where you just… sit there and relax and simply exist together, eyes closed as you breathe in each other’s presence….. big Hawks mood. He feels so connected to you. He loves it

He doesn’t get jealous very often; he’s too busy for that and he knows how badly jealousy can spiral and ruin a relationship

But when he is jealous and feeling particularly beat up about it, he staves it off by keeping busy with hero work: something to take his mind off of the problem, so that he can think more rationally on it later

He simps for you so hard if you give him a massage. Hero work is tough ya know. He’s got a lot of tension in those shoulders and on his back. I mean, those wings are working overtime all day. Knead out all those knots in his muscles and oof you are getting his unmatched appreciation… and possibly his dick (because yeah, massages… get him really hard really fast)

He’s such a kisser. Kissing fiend. Serial kisser. Forehead kisses, nose kisses, NECK KISSES, throat kisses, hand kisses, thigh kisses (especially what‘s between your thighs)

He also cannot keep his teeth off of you: lots of nibbling and playful gnawing where he knows you’re most sensitive

That being said he tries REALLY hard not to leave hickies even though SHIT he really wants to sometimes. Sucking on that sensitive skin just below your ear reallllllllly gets him going. He wants to latch on and suck and bite while pressed up against you and just… wants to mark you up… whew it’s a struggle not to. His restraint is commendable 

Oh and yes he WILL kiss your toes

Let him worship those feet and ankles alright 

I’m not done talking about his kisses ok he’s such… a kissing expert. It’s unfair 

You want slow, intimate, tentative kisses that get your body hot and tingly and anxious for more? He will deliver. He loves lazy makeouts, and the little teasing nip he gives to your bottom lip just kajshkfjhsd delicious

But oh, you want hungry, desperate, wet kisses too? Yes please. He knows exactly what he’s doing. No awkward lip-sucking and no awkward tongue-poking in your mouth; he takes the lead until you’re dizzy from just the kisses alone. And his hands are running all over you while he’s doing it. You don’t even know how he’s giving you so much attention because you can barely think of anything but his lips on you, let alone put your own hands to work. When you try to reciprocate and reach for his pants you’re fumbly and clumsy because damn his kisses are literally breath-taking. It’s okay though, he’ll take care of everything. King of multi-tasking

Just imagine him giving you little nibbling kisses along your jawline until he moves back up to your lips, and bites the bottom one gently while looking into your eyes skjdhkjdhgd

Hawks is very sorry but marriage is not really on his agenda any time soon, if ever. Just being your man is enough for him

In fact, please tell people he’s your man. Boyfriend, partner, lover, booty call… yeah those are fine too

But your man? God… He finds that… extremely fcking hot

He has home-cooked meals like twice a year. He does NOT have the time. Honestly he wishes he did have more time, because there’s only so much on-the-go street food he can manage before he starts getting sick of it. No matter how delicious it is 

So if you happen to catch him when he’s free and wrangle him down for dinner, he’s shook. He feels absolutely PAMPERED when you cook for him. The food makes him drool but so does your cute ass cooking for him DAMN he feels so… he feels so Domestic™

You might need to… shoot him a text when you’re cooking next time so he can zoom by and grab a plate through your window. Domestic Fast Food. Give him that Scone App the Beef shit please he’s taking your food to go and he will bring the tupperware back later ok

His sidekicks look at him like… wtf?? when he returns to patrol with food. They’re like… Hawks, where did you get that? Where did you even go??

Him slurping his spaghetti: Uhhhhhhh sorry but I’m not sharing this

Oof it’s so hard for him when he’s missing you

He’s so horribly busy he’ll go weeks without so much as seeing your face. Every time he finds some spare time to go see you, even if it’s just twenty minutes, something comes up. He loves spending time with you but hero work has to come first

And forget keeping up through text or call. Sometimes he doesn’t have time for that either. Makes him feel like an asshole, and he gets these little pangs of anxiety when he thinks that you’ll start resenting him for his career, that you’ll start feeling neglected

He would definitely understand if that made you want to end the relationship though. It’s gonna hurt, but if that’s what you need, he understands—because those little pangs of anxiety aren’t just because he thinks you might leave him, but because he doesn’t want you to feel like you aren’t worth it

You are, you’re absolutely worth it and you’re absolutely a good and wonderful person. And he doesn’t want you to think otherwise just because he can’t give you what you deserve. Don’t let his busy lifestyle make you feel invalid because damnit he thinks you’re so valid and he tries so hard to let you know that

That being said… sorry, but he forgets birthdays sometimes

Doesn’t snore, even when he’s utterly exhausted, but just… sighs…. very cute-like

Otherwise he’s dead silent when he’s asleep, it’s almost scary. He’s alert at all times. Very light sleeper

One sound and he is 👁👄👁 awake

Lost his shit when he discovered snapchat filters because omg they’re so fun

When it comes to how soon he says I love you, it really depends

He falls fast and hard, which really throws him for a loop because he’s a composed and rational guy otherwise

He doesn’t have so much pride that he won’t tell you he loves you when he knows he means it. It’s just a matter of when he’s prepared to tell you

He doesn’t have one preferred nickname for you. He just has… so many. It’s like he spins a wheel every morning to decide what he’s going to call you

Sweetheart, honey, hon’, babe, baby, sweet thing, a simple girl/boy

The baby bird, chickadee, chick stuff is reserved for when he wants to see that sour, unamused look on your face because god they’re such corny nicknames and he knows it 

Rainy days suck because they weigh his feathers down, make his wings harder to flap and thus all the more difficult to get around with. His quirk is next to useless when there’s heavy rain so he’s out of commission the whole day. Just sulks around his agency until the weather clears 

But days of light showers are nice! Hawks loves giving his wings a little sprinkle, just a little cleanse. It’s so cute when he shakes the wings to dry them out

The first time he gets his heart broken… oof

He’s very socially adept due to his hero training. He’s also well-versed in flirting because that’s just part of the charisma he needs as a hero. Unfair as it might be he’s also not above charming people to get what he wants

But actual, truthful, organic romance?… He’s a little lost on that 

So when he finds somebody he really comes to love, only for that love to be taken away, he’s completely floored. It rattles him and it’s a brutal reminder of the dangers of getting emotionally involved with other people when he’s got such a complicated, demanding life. The heartache is too much and he can’t focus and he hates it

It eats at him for a long time. Something’s changed. He doesn’t take sentiment for granted anymore. He comes to fully respect—also resent—the way love can utterly change perspective

Romantically inept as he may be sometimes, he’s… still an absolute SIMP of a man 

Do not ever talk down to yourself when he’s around because he goes full cheerleader mode

He just wants to encourage you to find some of that self-love okay he thinks you’re fuckn PRECIOUS and DESERVING and AMAZING—how can you not see that you’re all those things???

He’s so proud when you start sticking up for yourself, or when you speak your mind. Even if it’s small, stupid things like actually telling the waiter that he brought you the wrong food instead of meekly going oh… ok… I guess I can eat this instead

like NO!! STICK UP FOR YOURSELF BABY!! He wants you to be the BEST you

And when he asks you “What do you feel like doing today?”, don’t even think about pulling some “Whatever you want to do, Hawks” bs on him because NOPE. Tell him what YOU want. Please don’t be afraid to have a voice ok because he loves it when you’re confident and clear with what you want

#hawks #takami keigo #hawks x reader #hawksy things

[realcube]

waking up the hq boys at midnight to get ice-cream hcs🍦

characters: tsukishima, tanaka, nishinoya, ushijima, sugawara,  oikawa,  kageyama 

note: yes, this was very much inspired by that one tiktok sound where the girl wakes up her bf to get ice-cream- 

also, i use midnight as like..the middle of the night- not actaully 12AM lol

tw// fluff, sangwoo- 

Tsukishima Kei

you did not need to wake him up at 1AM to get ice-cream

man was already up, having just came off his phone and laying like this 😐 in bed as he either waited for himself to fall asleep or was thinking about an awkward interaction he had earlier that day 

anyway, as soon as you turned to him like ‘tsukki, do you wanna come with me to get ice-cream?’

he was suddenly 😴 fast asleep, fake snores and all

you were stubborn though, so you hopped out of bed up to go get ice-cream by yourself if he was just going to ignore you 

although, once you threw your coat on, tsukishima decided to start questioning your unusual behaviour, ‘why do you want ice-cream? it’s night; can’t you just sleep like a normal person and have ice-cream in the morning?’ 

honestly, tsukishima probably finds your nightly antics more endearing and cute rather than annoying 

he’d never admit it though- 

if you talk to him after midnight, on the outside he always looks displeased but really, he loves talking to you period

whether it is at 5PM or 1AM

you shrugged, without an explanation for your craving, ‘i don’t need to reason my midnight urges to you.’

with that, you turned on your heels to head out the door with the full intention of going to get ice-cream - this wasn’t a game 

tsukishima groaned as he finally deduced that you were being dead serious and not just doing this to irritate him

‘ugh, wait.’ he scoffed, forcing himself out of bed to follow you, ‘we have ice-cream downstairs, dumb-ass. don’t bother going out.’ 

you didn’t spare him a glance, continuing to venture to the front door, ‘yeah, but we don’t have strawberry.’ 

tsukishima glared at you, realising that persuasion would not work in this situation so he’d have to resort to brute force and trickery

‘ah, alright.’ he let out a sigh of defeat, ‘at least give us a hug before you go then.’

you paid no mind to how he referred to himself as plural, which is something he only does when he is lying or guilty as he is talking on behalf of his two faces 

also, you should’ve realised something was up when he actually asked for a hug instead of just expecting you to give him one

obliging, you wrapped him in a hug; allowing him to scoop you up into his arms, throw you over his shoulder and carry you to the kitchen

‘let me go, you whore!’  you squealed, lightly slapping his back as if that’d make him let you go 

tsukishima snickered at how childish you were being, ‘you can’t go out in the middle of the night to get ice-cream. you’ll die.’ 

‘i won’t die!’

‘you definitely will.’

anyway, he ends up making you both a bowl of ice-cream and eating it with you at the kitchen table while watching Spirited Away

and despite the fact he had some too, he’ll tease you about this for..the rest of your life 

like sometimes he’ll just wake you up in the middle of the night (during holidays ofc - he respects your sleep schedule) and whisper in your ear, ‘(y/n), do you wanna come get ice-cream with me?’

Tanaka Ryūnosuke

IORFHIEBGEGBO THIS MAN

ik most ppl would think he’d just go with you without a second thought or that he’d be the one asking you to go out for ice-cream but- no- 

well, yes; he wants to 

but when you wake him at 1AM 

(which he doesn’t mind btw bc  sometimes he accidentally wakes you up at like 3AM bc he’s ragin’ on Battlefield oop-)

and you’re all like ‘ryū, wanna go get ice-cream?’ *puppy eyes*

he’s like ‘sure!- but i ain’t got money so- no ❤’ 

then he goes back to sleep 

however, if you say that you’ll pay..he’s already standing with your bags by the door

so you’re definitely gonna have to fork up some cash for that good quality pistachio gelato for him if you want his presence 😌

but tbh, if you said that you were just gonna pay for yourself, he’d come anyway-

Nishinoya Yū

y’all go out at midnight for ice-cream at least once a week-

and it literally began bc you were watching ASMRs and Mukbangs together at 1AM during a sleepover 

and one person was having some lemon gelato and it looked 👌✨ immaculate

in that moment, you both looked at each other and neither of you had to utter a single word for you both to know that there was a mutual goal in mind; to get ice-cream, ASAP

so yeah ig you didn’t have to wake him up but you did need to awake the desire for ice-cream inside him

needless to say, y’all ran to the nearest ice-cream place 

and you made a race out of it 

(you won, ofc)

AND YOU BOTH SHARED A CUP OF GELATO AND IT WAS SO CUTE ! q(≧▽≦q)

and y’know the trope where you have food on the corner of your lip/chin etc and the person kisses you to get rid of it? 

yeah he tried to do that with the trope in mind but he deadass LICKED you IWFBVBBFRI

he was like ‘omg (y/n), lemme get that for you’ 😋👅

honestly, ig it depends if you are into that kinda stuff but ik some ppl would leave fast af ( ﾟдﾟ)つ Bye

Ushijima Wakatoshi

sorry i might have a bit of favouritism going on but i feel like ushijima would be a bigger bitch about it than tsukishima (at first)

but it’s like- solely bc you woke him up y’know?

‘ushijima, wanna go get ice-cream?’

he’s just laying there with his bed-head like :/

silently livid bc you messed up his potential 9 hours of sleep

‘no.’

pester all you want but that is the best you’re getting out of him that night

HOWEVER, the following afternoon (after practise ofc), he took you out for ice-cream 😊

and unlike some would believe (by ‘some’, i mean myself 2 secs ago.) i don’t think he’d be all ‘ice-cream is horrible for your health, (y/n)’ or ‘i can’t believe you’re eating that filth. your body is a temple.’

but that rather he’d just happily eat gelato with you; everything in moderation ig :)

OH AND HE’D PURPOSELLY BUY A DIFFERENT FLAVOUR FROM YOU SO HE COULD BE LIKE

‘(y/n), do you want a bite of mine?’ and give you a spoonful to try like the romance king he is  

Oikawa Tōru

you wouldn’t wake him up bc mf needs his beauty sleep

plus, it was during a sleepover at your house so ofc you didn’t want to wake up your guest 

but he’s a light sleeper so when you’re shuffling through your stuff at 1AM, sneaking around the house to find a jacket (trying to be as quiet as possible so you don’t wake him up); his eyes are open and he’s speculating that sangwoo is near

until he turns around to notice that you’re not laying next to him and he is in fact being spooned by a large pillow (probably a sangwoo body pillow smh)

after that, he hops to his feet and storms through the house in search of you so he can yell at you for ruining his sleep grr

however, once he finds you and realises that you look ready to head out, he feels inclined to firstly ask, ‘where are you going? you know it’s 2AM, right?’ 

you replied by explaining your plan to sneak out for ice-cream and he just stared at you, absolutely bewildered for a few moments

he stood like a statue with that stupid expression on his face for ages so you asked him if he was alright, to which he responded, ‘that’s such a stupid idea.’

‘so, you’re not coming with?’

‘of course i am.’

so you both ended up sitting with your ice-cream cones, in your pyjamas, on a park bench somewhere, admiring the moonlit sky along with the stars adorning it

oh, and that was actually the first time he said ‘i love you.’

Sugawara Kōshi

if feel like suga would be exactly like the guy in the sound/video: confused, tired and extremely reluctant but ofc inevitably he ends up standing outside of a dessert place, hand-in-hand with you

he’d wake up, weary from fatigue and he barely has the strength to argue with you during the day - so how exactly was he supposed to do it in the middle of the night? 

thus, he lugged himself out of bed and threw on a coat but as soon as the cold winter air bit at his nose, he was flooded with the energy and will-power to try convince you stay in with him

(It’s his parental senses) 

‘you’ll catch a cold, darling!’ (yes, he does call you that.) ‘and it’s night too, there’s probably a bunch of creeps out and around!’

at that point, it was just a battle of will

bc you both had each other’s wishes at heart

you wanted him to have peace of mind and he wanted you to have ice-cream

(and he was kinda craving some himself tbh)

so you both decided to stay in, tucking into the half-eaten tubs of Ben & Jerry’s in the fridge 

and after that, neither of you got any sleep bc you both stayed up watching movies and cuddling 🥺

Kageyama Tobio

he was wide awake at 2AM, laying beside you on the bed, practising sets 

so ofc the time wasn’t an issue

but kageyama wasn’t big on sweet treats so when you suggested that y’all should go out for ice-cream, you were shocked - to say the least - when he simply replied 

‘sure’

like why would he oppose? he was already awake. plus, he was kinda craving something sweet tbh

also, he could tell it’d make you happy and he’s whipped tbh

so you took advantage of this indifferency by immediately jolting up and dragging him to your favourite dessert place

the whole time, he acted as usual - it was as if he was just on a regular walk to school

when you got there, you both shared a sundae and he paid; what a king (❤´艸｀❤)

(it was bc you had forgotten your wallet/purse at home- but still a kind gesture 💕)

you both just sat in a booth, pecking away at the sundae while talking about anything and everything that came to mind as the low, distant R&B music from the shop’s speakers played in the background

 ‘it is flat. have you ever been on a plane before, (y/n)? did you see a single curve? no.’

you rolled your eyes, finding it physically painful how stupid kagyeama could be sometimes, ‘it’s science, kags. the earth is round! the curves are just very subtle.’

‘no.’

‘YOU CAN’T SAY NO! IT’S SCIENCE!’ 

#haikyuu!! #haikyu x reader #haikyū!! #tsukishima x y/n #hq tsukishima #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukishima imagine #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima fluff #tsukishima hcs #tsukishima headcanons #ryunosuke x reader #ryunosuke tanaka #tanaka ryuunosuke #tanaka ryunosuke x reader #tanaka headcanons #hq tanaka #yuu nishinoya #nishinoya x y/n #yū nishinoya #tanaka fluff #tanaka ryunosuke x you #tanaka ryuu x reader #nishinoya yuu #hq nishinoya #nishinoya fluff #haikyuu nishinoya #nishinoya x reader #nishinoya x you #ushijima x y/n

[neverendingdream111]

GENSHIN IMPACT AS IDOLS

- one of the groups consists of: Zhongli, Childe, Venti, Xiao, Diluc, Kaeya and Albedo

- Zhongli is the leader and the oldest obvsly and his smooth deep voice is to die for

- He's also the visual along with Albedo (tho everyone here is gorgeous, ngl)

- Childe constantly switches between rap and vocal, but he's mostly recognized for his amazing dancing (he's the main dancer for a reason)

- Venti is the main vocal and possibly writes most of their songs (sometimes Albedo helps him)

- Funnily enough, Venti is often confused for being the maknae while in reality he's the second oldest in the group

- Xiao is the main rapper

- He refuses to sing but would do it if asked (rarely)

- and he's the real maknae - even tho he hates it he can't do anything about it (and everyone, especially Venti and Childe, loves teasing him for it)

- Diluc and Kaeya are the other rappers along with Xiao and they are related in some way tho both refuse to reveal anything to the public (but everyone is convinced they're brothers)

- they don't get along most of the time and argue constantly, but it only amuses the rest of the members and the fans absolutely love their arguments bc it more often than not turns into a rap battle

- and let me tell you, they completely kill it

- then, we have Albedo. He and Zhongli are the most peaceful ones and most likely keep the team together bc if not those idiots would've caused absolute chaos eons ago

- His voice is angelic, everyone adores it

- Childe and Kaeya are the most chaotic duo especially together

- they have the stupidest ideas and like to mess around

- and they are perfectly aware of their god-like looks and also have the audacity to use it "against" their fans (not that anyone complains)

- they are partners in crime when it comes to teasing Diluc

- Kaeya does it on a daily basis and Childe found it funny and decided to join him on causing inconvenience to others, lol

- Xiao, even though he's an idol, hates interacting with humans but makes an exception for fanmeetings, concerts, interviews and such because Zhongli raised him right--

- he has a soft spot for cats and would have one at the dorm if it wasn't for Venti being allergic to them (although he doesn't see any problem with it)

- speaking of the dorm, it's the pure definition of destruction

- Childe and Kaeya being the little shits they are room together and they are that kind of roommates that would blast music on full volume in the middle of the night just because they felt like it (but obvsly they do it to summon a demon in the form of sleep deprived Diluc because they know he's a light sleeper)

- Venti at some point moved in with them bc he felt like it and it's totally not because Xiao kicked him out--

- Zhongli and Diluc share a room because they both know how to appreciate a moment of peace and they just like each other's company; their perfect afternoon on their day off is sitting there with a cup of tea each and exchanging stories they've heard and/or experienced

- Albedo is probably the only person Xiao would room with excluding Zhongli (and maybe Diluc but it's debatable) because he's calm and collected, doesn't talk too much unlike the other three and when he does talk it's nice to listen to him

- also, the sound of sketching calms him down

- Venti somehow lives in all of the rooms in the dorm. First he roomed with Xiao and Albedo, but he got kicked out by the maknae. Then he gravitated towards Zhongli and Diluc but after a few days the redhead got so annoyed with him he ended up with Childe and Kaeya. The three of them share a braincell, that's why they get along so well, but even though he lives with them he sometimes ends up in the other rooms but that's just him

- he likes a change of scenery, ehe

- Zhongli's the dad of the group

- whenever someone has a problem they automatically go to him

- also, even though they are a really chaotic group, they are equally capable of working together (main reason why they are so goddamn awesome on stage)

- Xiao might act like he doesn't care but he does. A lot

- every time one of his hyungs is having a bad day he subtly tries to cheer them up. He feels awkward with words in these moments and physical contact isn't really his forte but instead he does things like buying them their favorite snack, or opting to watch their favorite film with them (even if he absolutely hates it he still would watch it)

- everyone obvsly knows what he's doing and they appreciate it

- Childe and Kaeya actually aren't as easy-going as they like to appear on stage. They are really emotional human beings and are probably most affected by hate comments and such

- Diluc, as much as he despises their attitude and teasing he has to endure bc of them, cares about them a lot and usually he's the one to knock some sense in them when they believe the haters or just have a bad day. He may not like their behavior but he's not heartless and deems them as family (even tho he wouldn't admit it)

- Albedo isn't a lot older than Xiao, maybe something around a few months, so everyone thinks of him like a second maknae and just because he gives off the vibe, y'know

- He loves drawing and sometimes does a sketch of one of the members or recreates a fanart of them he saw on Pinterest (cue to the fans going wild)

- He, alongside with Diluc, often cooks for them. They both are amazing cooks and I refuse to believe otherwise

- Venti has a playlist prepared for every occasion and uses them accordingly

- he also has playlists dedicated to every member of the group and it's his way of cheering them up or being there for them when they are separated

- as for the run episodes, well.... It can be described in one word

- chaos

- they're even capable of riling Zhongli up!

- tho he mostly opts to watch the chaos from the sidelines, snickering under his breath, he ends up in the crossfire from time to time

- contrary to popular belief, the most competitive ones are Diluc and Xiao

- they are so set on winning they sometimes forget that it's all a game

- Childe once got an elbow to the face in one episode but still no one knows who did it (it was Kaeya--)

- Albedo is just... There, tho he does enjoy it. More than he would admit

- Childe and Kaeya are dying of laughter most of the time and do stupid things that probably only they understand which makes the other laugh harder

- and Venti absolutely loves being the host: it gives him a perfect view of his friends who half the time have no idea what the hell is going on and, of course, power

- the fanmeetings are just the other excuse for them to make fun of each other and fool around

- fans don't mind it one bit because it is honestly hilarious to watch the utter chaos unfold

- even when they are signing albums and merch they throw comments here and there to provoke the other

- especially Xiao bc he's a softie when it comes to their fans and as long as the girls don't do anything... Weird, he doesn't mind interacting with them and sometimes finds himself actually enjoying the contact

- while we're on the fanmeetings--

- Zhongli is absolutely wonderful. He's the kind to delicately hold your hand, look into you eyes and smile softly while focusing entirely on you and what you have to say, indulging into conversation as well

- if it wasn't for the staff members reminding him that the time's up, he would spend at least an hour with every fan

- Childe is so excited he grins so much his cheeks hurt, and would look at you like you just made his day. You can be stuttering, super nervous and anxious and he'd just say it's completely fine and that you should take your time, even if the staff says that you should move to the next member

- Venti is the one that talks a lot, but would shut up and listen to you. He especially likes playing with your hands or just some games like rock-paper-scissors

- he also loves it when some fans show him their singing and he encourages them to go on, synchronizing with them and making an amazing duet

- Xiao is, like I've said before, a big softie. He really appreciates the fact that people find their music nice and genuinely like to listen to it. Would probably ask you questions like "what's your favorite song?", "What do you think of this album *gestures to the one he just signed*" etc

- he DID wear cat ears once because a fan gave them to him and they looked kind of cute

- he didn't hear the end of it for two weeks minimum and Childe and Kaeya probably have the pic as their wallpapers

- Diluc is the most... normal one? I mean, he enjoys the meetings a lot, but he doesn't show his excitement as much as the others. Conversations with him are like talking to an old friend that understands you and it's just so... wholesome

- he's honestly surprised when he gets gifts from the fans. He does appreciate it of course, but he just doesn't really understand why you would go as far as to give him something for no particular reason please give him lots of love he needs it-

- Kaeya is the one with the audacity to flirt with you. Loves seeing the blush on your cheeks and just enjoys annoying people. Though he sometimes stops it out of mercy and opts to talk with you like a normal human being--

- most protective of their fans. Sees one in distress or being picked on, immediatly steps in or tells a staff member to handle the situation

- Albedo is somewhere between Zhongli and Diluc's behaviour tbh. He's really sweet, loves talking to the fans and gets super excited whenever one of them shows him a fanart - especially if it's an original idea

- now let's get to the best part

- as lovely and peaceful as they are on a daily basis, they turn into freakin devils on stage

- kind grandpa with a calming voice? Who's that? A goddamn satan entered the chat

- ooooh, the cat lover? Sorry, we only have a mf demon available

- don't even get me started on the Childe-Kaeya-Diluc trio--

- all in all, they may be annoying each other night and day but they still love one another like family and their bond only strengthens when they stand in the spotlight

I had this idea today and, well, it turned out like this, hope you enjoyed! I also may be doing some sort of continuation to this with Xingqiu, Chongyun, Razor and Bennett as a trainee idol group so let me know if you'd like something like this and if you have any ideas for other groups!

02.05.21

~Nana

#genshin impact #genshin impact hcs #zhongli #childe #xiao #venti #diluc #Kaeya #Albedo #genshin impact as idols #idol boygroup

[urlocalbunny]

Headcanons of sleeping with the guys

Aaron:

If you're the type to like to sleep far away or turning your backs to each other, forget about it. He's going to hold you CLOSE. Arms AND legs, and he sniffs your neck and cheek.

"you're so cute :3" *smoooooooch* "i love you ;3 sleep tight." You're gonna sleep tightened in fact. Doesn't let go and if you complain about the heat he's gonna tell you to do it like him and sleep naked.

He usually tells you some happy stories and talks to you A LOT if you're not willing/can't sleep yet. Lots of headpats and kisses. If you return them to you he's gonna go silent and smile shyly.

If you ever run your hands through his hair while he tries to sleep, he's going to look at you with so much love :3

Sometimes holds you facing him and his legs and arms latch onto you but he REALLY holds your thighs. Your bodies fit perfectly no matter how tf you sleep and he's a heavy sleeper unless he's watching you to make sure you're safe.

He's the calmest among all when he wakes up. He moves slowly in bed, stretches and smiles at you cutely, plating a kiss on your forehead and grabbing his things to shower. His face looks puffy and cute.

Overall a cuddle bug.

Raphael:

He's mostly the small spoon no matter how tall you are. He holds you softly if he isn't, a hand in the waist, leaning into you and sighing in contempt.

If you feel like facing him, he's going to keep his eyes trained on you and ask you many things while you kill some time before bed.

He seems like he kind of knows if you're looking into his eyes too, so you just keep looking bc he's so pwetty i-

He usually likes to just stay in bed forever if he can but it's not that he's lazy, he's actually very active. It's just that he prefers cuddling over the other stuff.

He's a light sleeper, and he mumbles sweet nothings while you're together. That's because he keeps talking so much with his runny mouth lol and he doesn't realize he slept iabcksnjc I'm laughing chemically sorry reader.

He smiles a little if the day was really good too. Caress him when he wakes up for an extra big smile right before he wakes up and kisses your forehead.

Beliath:

Turn your back to the side, you'll feel him there like a tick. Turn to the other, he'll latch onto your back AGAIN. Turn on your stomach, he'll lay under you. don't turn your back to the ceiling, you'll probably get crushed by himbo material.

He LOVES to spoon you no matter how big or small you are. His cheeks get crushed against your back or head and he sighs in contempt. He gives lots of kisses and almost dies in happiness if you scritch scratch his head before turning the lights off.

The type to keep a hand on your chest no matter if you have big titties or if you have titties at all. He just likes to feel your heartbeat under his palm. It calms him knowing you're right there.

When that guy sleeps, he sLEEPS. Stab him, scream, jump on him, he won't wake up. If you move your back tho... ">:( Where are you going??????? Huh???????"

He smiles openly when you both wake up and he LOVES to draw shapes on your thighs and put his cold gremlin foot on you as soon as you're distracted.

Tells you how much he loves you as you both get ready for the day. Tries his best to cuddle as much as he possibly can before bed too. If you massage him, he'll sleep even better. He be carrying this house on his back with Aaron and that takes a toll on them.

Vladimir:

THIS SLY RACCOON LMAAAAAO. You won't live a good day when you start sleeping together. He sleeps in starfish position like he's planning on shifting realities with the crow method ajxnkancjs you'll fall off the bed.

Kicks the covers in his sleep and you wake up all startled to find him fighting the gods above with the cover tangled on his hand. Moves like a pancake and plasters himself on the bed. Throws pillows aside and flips them like a sandwich maker in a busy day bc of the cold surface too.

But... That's bc he's used to sleeping alone. When he sleeps with you near him, his body kinda reminds itself of when he slept with his younger siblings and they hogged his covers (so he's used to not using any).

When you start to pet his head in his sleep to try and appease him with his nightmares too, he will automatically cuddle into you, under your chin. If you're tall, his feet might dangle off the bed so he curls into you.

From there on, you'll sleep tight because he hugs you as soon as he falls asleep. Kind of tucks you in in his sleep and kisses your forehead from time to time.

Sometimes he still plays sandwich making pancake bc anything slightly warm for him except you is like jumping on fire and dancing with three coats on while satan watches. He likes cold beds.

8/10 just wait for baby.

Ethan:

The polar opposite to vlad. He fucking hogs the covers and curls up against the wall as if you're some sort of plague but that's how he sleeps EVERY day.

He loves you, it's just how he sleeps. He's just a small hedgehog. He'll uncurl from his ball of distaste the more you hug his back. Then he'll turn around and curl himself by your side. He'll look into your eyes a little, then grin as if you're some silly person for sleeping with him.

Then... He'll tackle you. He keeps a tight grip on your waist and he doesn't let go even if you want to pee. He'll come with and wait by the door. Then he'll walk with you and he'll tackle you again.

You wake up all hot in the morning but he can be sweating and he doesn't care AT ALL. He'll keep you close to him. You mad? Be on your underwear or something.

When he comes home from parties, he sighs and keeps his eyes on you as he wonders how the hell did he come from a person with a very good reason to never open up to anybody to a person who has someone very precious to him waiting for him. On his bed. Sleeping like a little ball of fluff.

He'll curl to the side of the wall again, just with you as the little spoon under the covers and smiling this time.

Ivan:

The most delicate honestly. He drapes an arm around you and kisses your forehead. From there on he sleeps easily. In case he wakes up at night (which is a few times, he's a light sleeper), He turns you if you're looking too crooked and keeps your head on the pillow or on his arm.

Ivan prefers to sleep close to you and he doesn't move too much, so it feels like he's not there when you wake up but then you feel his soft snores tickle your neck or move your hair.

Catboy enjoys covering your heads with the sheets when the night falls and you already cleaned up. He tickles you if you don't mind, or if you hate being tickled he just cuddles you and tells you how much he appreciates your company. His minty breath and body lotion smell nice.

He hates if someone abruptly wakes you up and he really will send them off if they wake you up. Aaron is the only one who can get in bc he's never noisy or mean.

He will always tuck you in if he's not coming with you first and he'll ask you if it's okay for him to leave if he thinks you're down. He'd never leave the bed if you say so.

He snores a little but it's small snores, then he wakes up because he's scared of the snores. Then he realizes it was him and goes back to sleep. He doesn't notice you know it.

#moonlight lovers #sfwbunny #moonlight lovers headcanons #bunny's writing #moonlight lovers fanfiction #ml aaron #ml raphael #ml beliath #ml vladimir #ml ethan #ml ivan

[hurricanery]

every other freckle

A/N: I got this prompt requesting something from Link’s POV and I struggggggled with that concept but here it is. Something very random and fluffy bc next week’s promo is scaring me and I wanted to write something cute to distract myself. This is also basically my love letter to season 15 amelink bc I miss them so very much. Hope you enjoy & as always feedback and prompts are welcome <3

_______

Sometimes she snores.

And it makes Link smile.

Like right now. She’s snoring, but just barely. It’s faint. And it’s rare.

She’s a quiet sleeper. Sometimes she sleeps so soundlessly, that Link almost finds himself questioning whether she’s actually breathing, eyes scanning for the rise and fall of her chest. Just to make sure.

This morning though, there’s no question about it. The light snore only ever occurs when she’s in a deep sleep. And this is one of those occurrences.

It’s a Sunday morning. Which means they don’t have anywhere to be. But Link is wide awake anyway. Amelia faces him, curled into herself slightly, her faint snores fluttering against the stray pieces of dark hair that rest over her cheek. She sleeps on her side, and Link mirrors her position. She has her free arm draped between them, the arm that’s not currently trapped underneath her. And her hand loosely grasps his t-shirt, even in sleep.

This is when Link is most content, he thinks. On Sunday mornings. When they have no obligations other than to be exactly where they are. Sometimes he thinks he wants to live in Sunday mornings forever.

Amelia sighs. And her hand twitches slightly against him. But she doesn’t wake. Link's smile widens, and he reaches his own hand forward to begin gently tracing a pattern over her bare arm. She has a freckle on her shoulder, just to the right of her tank top strap, and another freckle on the outside of her wrist. Link traces a route, lightly with his finger, from one freckle all the way down to the other. Up and down. Back and forth.

Amelia shivers and Link halts his finger. Her eyes don’t open, but the absence of her snores is his first indication.

“What are you doing?” she mumbles, voice hoarse.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.”

Her eyes blink open, adjusting to his stare.

“Were you watching me sleep?”

Link ignores her question. A question she likely already knows the answer to. He resumes his finger’s pattern against her arm, and a moment later, he speaks again.

“You have a lot of freckles.”

Amelia frowns.

“I do not.”

“Why do you say that so defensively?” He chuckles, and his finger continues it’s zig zag from one mark on her arm, onto the next.

It causes her to shiver again and Link grins, shifting his eyes to hers.

“Cold?” He sounds smug.

“No,” and she sounds pointed. “You know that tickles.”

He stops his movement, fingers coming to rest against her wrist. Her eyes slip shut again and Link watches her face.

Another of his favorite things about Sunday mornings, when they have nowhere to be, is that they get to experience the morning sun from bed. The way it shines through the translucent material of the curtains and gives the room a warm glow. It highlights their bare faces and makes everything feel revitalizing.  

“You have freckles on your face, too.”

“Shh,” she mutters, frowning as she buries the side of her face deeper into her pillow. “I’m trying to go back to sleep.”

Link exhales on a smile, but nods to himself. He relaxes into his own pillow, too. In an attempt to incite a little more sleep.

Moments later, he feels cold feet press between his shins, attempting to bury their way into his warmth. His eyes jolt open. It’s a common occurrence, something Amelia’s made a habit of. But every time she does it, it still gives him that initial shock. He looks at her, and her eyes are still closed, like she’s on the brink of sleep again. And it makes Link want to laugh, her ability to always be touching him in some capacity, especially so absentmindedly. It makes him think about how far they’ve come.

It had started physically for them. Their entire relationship. It was based on physical touch. It had very recently grown into something more, but it had surely started that way.

‘Alternative pain relief,’ Amelia had called it.

Link lays in bed now, feeling her feet tangle with his, and he thinks all the way back to the beginning. How they even got here, to this particular Sunday morning.

It had been a false start. The first time they really spoke. An ill-advised proposal for a dinner date had unfortunately led to some animosity on her part.

“Are you asking me out?” she’d question his intentions incredulously.

“I heard you like Italian food…”

Her face fell. And Link recoiled.

A false start.

And then the next time they interacted, it was the same but different. An almost change of heart.

But horrible timing.

A mass overdose in the park had led to an overcrowded ER, and major stress on everyone involved.

He remembers the way her face had twisted at the news. One second, they’d been discussing escape hatches and trips to Barbados. And then the next, they’d been discussing the outcome of a teenage boy that Link couldn’t successfully revive.

But it wasn’t just any teenage boy.

“I knew him.” Amelia’s expression had haunted him in the moment, and it still haunts him now. “That kid...he was….”

He’d stepped forward.

“He was a good kid. He wasn’t a bad kid.” She shook her head, battling with the idea that the argument even had to be made.

And Link had nodded slowly.

“I’m gonna have to call his parents.”

“I could take care of that.” He’d offered. Desperate for anything to combat the distress that invaded her face and voice.

“No. No I’m-” She’d cut herself off, and Link felt panic rise in his chest. He barely knew her. But he’d felt strangely protective of her. He’d battled with the decision of how to help her.

“Thank you.”

She’d turned away from him, but Link had caught a glimpse of it. Her expression as she fought off a full-body sob.

“I’m so sorry.” And it had been evident in her voice too.

“It’s okay.” It’s all he could come up with, as he stepped around her, towards her. In a protective way. Like he’d been trying to cover her from the people that surrounded them in the hallway.

“I’m sorry.”

He’d felt so inclined to comfort her. To reach a hand up and rest it against her back as she keeled over on top of the cot in the hallway.

She’d let out a broken sob. And it’s still one of the most devastating sounds Link can ever recall hearing.

And he wholeheartedly regrets the way his hand had dropped to his side, and not gently against her back, like he’d intended.

Because he’d battled with it. Hesitated. Stuck on the predicament of how to comfort her.

He regrets it currently. As he lays in bed and watches her sleep. And he can’t help but reach forward and touch her now. Like he’s overcompensating for the way he’d reacted then. Because he was so close in the moment, to acting on his instinct. But it just wasn’t enough.

So he does it now. His fingers find their way back to her arm, in a similar pattern to before, and the action reminds him of New York. Again of the early stages.

It started as purely physical. Just sex. No sleepovers. And that’s the way Amelia had labeled it.

But, in a hotel room in New York, Link had done it almost absentmindedly.

He’d run his fingers up and down her arm in an intimate way. He’d never done it before, but it felt right. And he swore he saw a wave of emotions cross Amelia’s face at his actions. Like she’d actually quite liked the feeling. Or maybe she was scared to like the feeling. And so she’d climbed out of his bed, removed herself completely from that revelation.

Link chuckles to himself at the memory, as he re-creates that same motion against her arm. Because now they're in her bed. And it is intimate. Yet there’s no revelation on Amelia’s part, because the light touch is such habit by now.

“Why are you laughing?”

Link startles at the sound of her voice, once again surprised to learn that she’s awake.  

“I’m just thinking about you.” He answers honestly.

She groans. Because she’s not a conversationalist in the morning. And especially not a romanticist.

“Well, you’re thinking really loud,” she huffs out a sigh, turning over in bed.

“I’m sorry,” he stifles a laugh, reaching forward to tap his finger against her shoulder blade. “I’ll be quiet now.”

When she turns back over to face him, she’s grinning.

“Can we just….stay in bed all day?” She whispers.

“Of course,” Link mirrors her grin. “I already thought that was the plan.”

She looks him up and down, in the same way she always does when she’s deciding her next move. Deciding how she’s going to eliminate the space between them.

Link knows the face, and in response he opens his arms to her. She bites down on a smile as she shifts forward, burying her face in his chest and sighing in content. He wraps his arms around her and gives a gentle squeeze as they settle into the position.

And they both quickly drift towards sleep again.

_______

When Link eventually blinks awake, he has no idea how much time has passed. He registers one thing, though, as his eyes adjust.

And that’s Amelia’s stare.

She faces him, eyes wide like she’s just been caught.

Link clears his throat.

“Are you the one watching me sleep, now?”

“Maybe.”

Link laughs a bit, under his breath. Still slowly waking up.

“Have I ever made you my waffle recipe?” Amelia sounds eager, her tone far more awake and alert than Link feels. He thinks he has some catching up to do.

“I don’t think you have.”

She rolls over, swinging her legs over the bed and setting her feet on the floor.

“Amelia?”

She stands, tossing a robe on as she moves towards the door.

“Stay here,” she says simply.

“Where are you going?”

She pauses, looking once more in his direction before leaving the room.

“Just stay here,” she grins hugely. “We’ll eat in bed.”

A warmth fills Link’s chest, one that matches the morning glow of the room. He rolls onto his back with a gratified exhale, as his thoughts from earlier echo into his mind.

He thinks he wants to live in Sunday mornings forever.

//

#amelink #amelink fanfic #amelinkfic #amelia shepherd #atticus lincoln #this is me manifesting for amelink to be touchy and cute in s17 lmao #i mean i'll take the hugs BUT #amelia x link #amelinkfanfiction #grey's anatomy fanfic #grey's anatomy fic #greys anatomy fanfic #greys anatomy fic #my writing

[athys-obelia]

summary: the non dysfunctional!imperial family au hcs no one asked for 😳👉👈

character/s: anastacius de alger obelia, claude de alger obelia, athanasia de alger obelia, jennette de alger obelia

here's part 2 :)

let’s set our stage, shall we?

first of all claude n anastacius’ dad is dead coz we don’t like him at all ew

so ana is the emperor, and claude is his heir presumptive (aka he’s got the strongest claim to the throne rn, but this can be changed by the birth of someone who has a stronger one - ie, anastacius’ child who would be the heir apparent) also bc “i know my mom and i gave u lots of childhood trauma that you prlly won’t be recovering from because therapists aren’t a thing here but here’s a crown you might get to make it better”

claude’s in a position where after the birth of ana’s kid/direct descendant, he’s gonna be given a duchy that athy should inherit after him while still retaining the title of prince

but after hearing of diana’s pregnancy, ana tells her and claude he doesn’t really plan on having children and wants to make their future kid his successor

he basically reserves a spot for their child in the directory and rather than announcing anything publically, anastacius names her athanasia after the sex is confirmed

then this mf obviously pulls a clown move and gets penelope pregnant and complicates things, ultimately naming her jennette, finding the name fitting - ‘god is gracious’

and really, what could be more evidence of god’s grace than the child he’s now fathering, when he thought his legacy would be ending with him?

anyways!!!

so since athy and jennette are born near the beginning of ana’s reign, both claude and anastacius are wayyy too busy trying to bring back the empire from the literal brink of bankruptcy and a possible war to really spend time w their kids

it’s alright, though!! lily is hired as athy’s nanny, while jennette gets kiel’s mom as hers

they all still live together, though obviously the main palace is for ana + jennette while claude + athy are in a separate one

this 'separate one’ is ruby palace after ana dismisses the concubines and he definitely 100% did this on purpose, and whenever he’s summoning claude he’s such a shit about it and goes about it the way you’d summon a deadass concubine

on a separate note, it’s surprisingly claude who visits athy first - he’s seen her here and there with lily but hasn’t ever had the chance to spend time w her. but now it’s almost been a year since athy’s birth (or diana’s death), her first birthday is fast approaching, and he is drunk

lily is a reallyyyy light sleeper and enters the nursery upon hearing someone inside

she doesn’t expect to see the prince standing above his daughter’s crib, a strand of her golden hair between his fingers as he just…stares at her

she approaches quietly, curtsying in greeting - he’s too absorbed to notice, and after a few minutes of silence lilian tells him, “babies can get lonely too, your highness.”

he glances at her then, confused. “how?” he really can’t understand how this girl, who can’t even speak yet comprehend something like loneliness

“princess athanasia is very responsive to her surroundings, much more than children her age usually are,” lily says, “and i like to believe children are able to tell when their parents are with them.”

he scoffs - what a foolish thought. still, claude sits by her bedside, and before he can register it, he’s taken over by sleep

the next night, claude makes his way towards the nursery and stiffly asks if athy could sleep beside him for the night - it’s fairly late, but lilian allows it

he’s gone to the main palace too early the next morning for athy to be awake, but she spent about two minutes tops worrying about the strange surroundings, saw the shiny chandelier and fancy bed and decided yes, she doesn’t mind this kidnapping

this becomes somewhat of a regular occurrence soon enough, and sometime that week she wakes up in the middle of the night with her nose pressed into something soft and literally falls off the huge ass bed at the realisation that this something soft is actually her papa’s hair (you just know that hair smells great i mean uh-)

this mans wakes up and peeks at her on the ground, reaches out to grab her from the front of her nightdress (he swears it’s exactly how he’s seen lilian do it) and plops her back onto the bed

she backs up OBVIOUSLY, you don’t just wake up with a random ass man in your bed and just vibe together?? lee jihye is dying but he glares at her for disturbing his sleep and athy pulls her act together in 0.000001 secs as claude pulls her closer and goes back to sleep

as athy grows, claude starts allowing her to visit his office during the day until it becomes a sort of ritual - he’d have tea and milk prepared and she’d come, sitting somewhere completing a puzzle or sum while he works

mans nearly tears down the entire imperial palace the day she doesn’t show up until he finds her in the garden, teaching jettie the 'proper’ way to hold a teacup during tea parties while lilian and roger’s wife, vivian, watch

athy emotionally blackmails asks him to join the tea party, so half an hour later, anastacius finds his brother sitting on the grass with a plastic teacup that athy’s filling with hot water as she lectures him to learn to fix his posture from lily so he can sit like a “proper dignified lady”

so in the beginning, jennette actually ends up spending more time with claude than her dad. though one day, the brothers are in the audience hall when athy runs in with felix running after her telling her not to run (there’s a shit ton of guards surrounding anastacius so felix has orders to be with princess athanasia when claude is with ana)

anastacius is used to this sight, and watches, smirking at his brother’s subtle smile as athy offers him this wonky looking flower crown - claude accepts it wordlessly, and ana wants to slap his ass to sanity, who wouldn’t thank their kid when they do adorable things like this??

but then they hear another voice, and in comes jennette with vivian not too far behind her. now jettie has a much cleaner looking crown in her hand, but she glances at her father’s elaborate and beautiful crown all embedded with gems and glittering and then at the one she’s fashioned out of daisies

she's always thought she was much like her uncle - jennette was so fascinated by the plain daises, they weren’t flashy but caught her eye all the same - while athy was shiny and bold like her dad

but now she’s second guessing her choice, how could she make such a simple crown for her dad, the emperor??

claude sighs from beside anastacius and literally picks off his brother’s crown before tossing it towards a very tired felix

athy urges jennette forward, and with a bright red covering her entire face she offers the crown. jennette glances at her uncle for comfort before muttering, “for papa”

anastacius.exe has crashed

this blushly, embarrassed, and apparently talented at flower crowns kid was his?

long story short he forgets to breathe or react and jettie thinks he hates the crown and hates her and won’t ever like to see her again so she starts getting teary

claude pushes his brother’s head down before athy can be convicted for murder

ana 100% almost faints when her tiny chubby fingers delicately place the crown in place, he’ll never admit it but he closed his eyes and almost hugged her instinctively as she shyly adjusted some of his bangs around the new headpiece, muttering, “papa pretty”

jennette rushes back to her sister, who’s glaring daggers at the emperor

anastacius tries to smile to calm jennette a bit and maybe look nice enough for his niece to not kill him in his sleep

right well kiel becomes the royal playmate for both the princesses - athy has her classes with him since she’s advanced and honestly they’ll be going back forth with infodumps one minute and he’s teaching her to make paper airplanes the next

(she writes notes on the paper airplanes the next time she’s in claude’s office and flies them towards him, stuff like, 'does uncle cius also snore loudly like papa?’ and he gets seriously offended like a pissbaby)

jennette first met kiel when he was visiting his mom - vivian had to leave for a bit and she taught him a bunch of flower names and their meanings in the meantime - he makes sure to research a new flower every time he visits her, and brings her a bouquet of said flowers she always knows them but never says anything coz she doesn’t wanna hurt his feelings and he gets so excited as he tells her about their meanings it’s so cute

speaking of jennette - claude and ana may seem worlds apart but they’re at the same level of emotionally constipated

ana watches his brother and niece interact and he craves that, an unconditional, timeless love that can’t possibly be tainted by ulterior motives or the like, but he just doesn’t know how to approach little jettie

it seems easy enough - she’s a smiley, sweet girl and theoretically would be friendly if he is to approach her

but gods he’s just so ashamed - such a sweet babe grew without either of her parents and he doesn’t have an excuse because holy hell, even claude is close to athy

he’s being served food in his chambers when he asks the maid about jennette, and she tells him how among her first words was 'love’ and the brunette would just stroll the palace pointing at people and declare “love you” and watch their face light up

thats so CUTE OMFG

his jaw is touching the floor when he’s told that his daughter knows the names of every worker within the palaces

at this point he’s honestly questioning whether this child is his at all

he’s absolutely horrified at the realisation that this maid, who doesn’t even work in jennette’s part of the palace, knows more about her than he does - hell, he hadn’t even asked vivian to keep him updated on her growth, what right does he have to stick himself into her life now?

now, the maid quietly suggests starting with something small like inviting jennette to tea and

of course he goes about it the wrong way??

poor jettie thinks she’s being tested by the ruthless emperor on her etiquette and spends the entire day practicing with claude after athy guilted him into it

she’s so nervous in front of her dad that he honestly feels even guiltier, and anastacius hurries to grab her hands in his to calm their tremble as she reaches to serve him tea

she apologises lmao and he’s just so flustered himself that he orders for her to sit down and instructs her through a few deep breaths

as she calms down, ana serves her the tea before asking whether girls her age even drink tea

she says no and you can literally hear the crickets

he slides the cup he’s poured for her over to his side before gesturing towards the deserts (it was claude’s daughter-luring pro tip) on her side

“you look like you read a lot,” ana says, before asking whether she’s been reading anything interesting lately

“i don’t, actually,” she tells him shyly

anastacius laughs at how of all things his hate for books is what she got from him - and only when jennette chuckles does he realise that he said that out loud

he lets her go around her bedtime, feeling rather… energized? he doesn’t know how to explain it, but it’s a good feeling

he’s busy again the next day, but has an aide send her flowers - the same ones she had put in her flower crown for him

yes lucas is still sleeping in the palace, yes athy still finds him

so athy sees the flowers from uncle cius and is enraged, literally walks up to her uncle and demands he leave jennette alone if he’s only gonna break her heart by neglecting her

and so we have fifteen minutes of the emperor of obelia stuttering as he explains himself to this seven year old

smfh his cluelessness reminds her of her own dad and she takes pity on ana’s suffering soul

the next morning, to give him a chance to redeem himself, athy asks all four of them to have breakfast together - they accept the invitation, and despite an awkward start, the meal seems to be going well

peace is not written in this family’s fate however, and this is where the first coughing up blood thing happens

ohhhh the palace staff almost gets massacred that day

athy’s limp body is moved to jennette’s room since it’s the closest - lily bursts into tears at the very sight of her princess, jennette refuses to eat or drink until her sister can, felix hears his heart break, claude is barely holding himself together

ana is livid - who dares poison a member of his family? what has he even done to earn the privilege of calling these girls his family, when he can’t protect them, at the very least?

claude absolutely refuses to leave her room and finishes all his work right outside her door, lest she wake up in pain again

anastacius can’t keep his own anxiety about jennette at bay, insisting she sleep with him as long as claude stays with athanasia - he can tell she’s drained, and she ends up sharing some of her worries late at night. he soothes both her worries and her cries, letting her curl up into him despite it being a rather uncomfortable position

the family is thrown into chaos again once they realise it was never poison, but athy’s own magic that caused this

aka when chibi lucas drops by and voodoos her back to 100%, everyone legit starts worshipping the ground he walks on - he saved their precious princess!!

ana insists on making him athy’s royal playmate after hearing she isn’t fully healed yet

what does this give us? well, a very very early lucas vs kiel

since they’ve both got the title of royal playmate, they constantly argue on whether being the future duke alpheus is a better title than the future royal magician

the girls are always dragged into this - athy always takes kiel’s side to avenge blackie, and jennette likes kiel too, but the young magician sir saved her sister!!

so.

when vivian passes away due to an illness, it’s like roger is an entirely different person

jennette + kiel + athy all help with the funeral preparations since she was a mother/aunt to them all

felix seems to be paying extra attention to kiel

it isn’t long after this that roger decides to send him to arlanta for his studies, leaving behind two disillusioned princesses

athy spends her time viciously studying to stay ahead of arlanta’s curriculum, while jennette takes an interest in cooking

(athy tries and fails spectacularly; lucas laughs at her and jettie accidentally serves him his favourite food too salty to be edible)

a/n: this would be the first of the two parts, so stay on the lookout, hope y'all enjoyed n have a great day <3

edit: part 2

#wmmap #sbapod #who made me a princess #suddenly became a princess one day #no angst!au ? #well some angst #anastacius de alger obelia #claude de alger obelia #athanasia de alger obelia #jennette magrita #jennette de alger obelia #felix robane #lucas #kiel alpheus #ezekiel alpheus #lilian york #roger alpheus #headcanons

[beomglocks]

terror ave. ; c.bg

warnings and other: um?, theres a serial killer, murder is mentioned, nothing too detailed, not proofread bc i wrote this at 4am

"we advise everyone to be in complete lockdown as there have seemed to have been reports of a serial killer gone loose in the area. so far no one has been injured but we suggest taking extra precautions tonight. please do not go outside during this time. lock your doors, close your windows, and turn off all the ligh-"

frowning, you look down at the tub of ice cream situated in between your legs. you lick the ice cream from your spoon as the rest of the news report gets drowned out by your thoughts. wait- shit i think i forgot to lock the back door... you shrug. you forgot that you had invited your neighbor beomgyu over, earlier in the day. he had insisted that he had a cool new pokemon to show you on his switch and you, stupidly, allowed him to show you. to your dismay, it only turned out to be a measly skwovet.

"gyu, you can literally catch these at route 1. you know, in the beginning of the game?" you had told him with a disappointed look on your face. "you're on your 5th gym."

he had gasped in offense, bringing his switch closer to his chest to shield the creature from further judgment. "y/n how dare you! it's the cutest pokemon in the game so of course, i went back to get one. don't you think you're being too mean?"

you giggled to yourself remembering the little back and forth. you've been living alone in your current house for only a couple of months. you were surprised your parents let you move out and have a whole house in the suburbs to yourself considering how strict and overprotective they were. upon moving, you quickly befriended choi beomgyu, the literal boy next door. he had offered to help you get your couch through the door and proceeded to eat his melting chocolate bar on said couch. from then on you and him have been best friends ever since, sometimes having him sleepover or vise versa.

you weren't worried about some rando serial killer in your neighborhood since nothing ever happened to you. you were convinced you weren't the main character.

from your couch, you looked outside to see that beomgyu's lights were already turned off. he must've gone to sleep early. your eyes catch the clock on your wall and you subconsciously yawn when you see how late it is. 1:56 am? damn... i should probably go to sleep too.

you pick up the tub of ice cream and take it back to your kitchen. its fucking chilly in here. you rub your arms as goosebumps start to form on them. you peek around the corner of the wall dividing your kitchen to where the back door is located. it's slightly cracked open and that raises some bit of concern in your head. again, you shrug. you remember beomgyu leaving out the back door since he liked coming in from the back instead of the front. an odd quirk of his that you never got to question him about because every time you tried he would simply smile at you cutely and say something like "its cool that's why."

you walk over to the door while being cautious about where you step since your house was pretty messy. you shut the door and sigh, dragging your body towards the living room again to turn the tv off. the news reporter was just about to give more instructions but frankly, you're too tired to care.

now that the tv was turned off you felt a weird sense of loneliness. the white noise being emitted from the screen becoming a bit too deafening to your ears to handle. you switch the tv off properly and toss the remote somewhere on the couch.

you walk up to your bedroom while scrolling through your Instagram feed. you laugh at the caption of beomgyu's latest post because it's alluding to the argument you both had earlier and type a comment hoping that he'll have time to read it when he wakes up.

when you reach your bedroom you toss your phone haphazardly on your bed and flop yourself into the sheets. today was fairly unproductive but that's been the premise of your days lately. you wonder how you manage to do absolutely nothing yet feel the weight of 10 thousand bricks on you back.

you sigh as you feel yourself slowly drift off to sleep but a noise in the room next door startles you. if you had been fully asleep you probably wouldn't have heard it but you're sure you heard a noise even in your half-asleep state. you sit up in your bed pulling the sheets closer to you. you decide to hold your breath in case you hear another noise or if you're just being delusional and sleep-deprived.

you wait for a while and after 5 minutes you don't hear anything. you sigh quietly but before you can settle back and get back to sleep you hear another noise. ok, you know for sure you have no roommates and beomgyu always tells you he's coming over before he does. the room you're hearing the noises from is the storage room where you keep all the extra furniture and miscellaneous items that you haven't had the chance to use or set up yet so nothing should be moving in there. you also recall the movers checking the house for any squatters since that seemed to be more common than most people would think. that day you had been happy and relieved to know that there was none of that in the house.

a thought crosses your mind that it could be the serial killer that's on the loose currently. if that's the case then the killer is in your house, a few feet away, in a room that has old kitchen knives that you decided don't need to be displayed.

you stare at your door while reaching for your phone. you can hear the person walking around the room and dragging the knives across the wall in a menacing manner and that's when the anxiety finally kicks in. your eyes start filling up with tears at the thought of a deranged serial killer being just a couple feet away from you, literally a wall away.

you feel your phone graze your hand and grab it shakily, slowly getting up from your bed. you don't wanna call anyone right now since the walls are thin, the killer might hear you then it's really game over. once you get to your bedroom door, you push it open so painfully slowly that you just wanna sob right there. you hate that something like this is seriously happening to you.

the killer doesn't seem to be out in the open yet. you figure they're still deep in the storage room. that gives you some time to get out of your house and maybe run to a police station or something. you walk out into the hall and cautiously walk down the stairs hoping they won't do that annoying thing where they creak in intense moments. thankfully though, you make it down the stairs.

immediately, you bolt out of your house. you don't know why but you have the sudden idea to ask beomgyu for help. you run to his house and ring the door repeatedly, you don't care if you're being annoying. you look back at your own house and all the lights are still turned off except for your bedroom lights which you left on. hopefully, the killer isn't persistent and won't come looking for you. you turn back to beomgyu's door and keep ringing the doorbell hoping his ass will wake up since you know he's a heavy sleeper. "come on, come on. fucking choi beomgyu, come on!" you whisper anxiously.

suddenly the door swings open and an angry but half asleep beomgyu is standing there. his hair is disheveled and his face is scrunched up in confusion and drowsiness. you push past him and jump on his couch covering yourself with one of his pillows. "y/n? what the fuck are you doing. it's like 2 am?" he shuts the door, walking over to you.

"is everything locked? the windows? the door just now?" you look up at him, biting your lip. "yes everything is locked and look," you watch him walk back to the front door and lock it. "now the door is locked. mind telling me why you bum-rushed into my house at the ass crack of dawn?"

"gyu-" you can't even manage to get a proper sentence out because a broken sob leaves your mouth rather than words. you walk up to him and hug him tightly. you don't care that you're probably soaking his t-shirt with your tears, you need him to know that you really care about him and you were almost permanently separated from him today. "y/n?"

"gyu t-the killer. the s-serial killer! he's in m-my house right now," you sob even harder into his shirt and you're glad he feels warm because those 2 minutes of ringing his doorbell out there made you almost freeze to death. especially since you're only wearing your pjs which consisted of a t-shirt and short shorts.

you feel him hug you back and you sigh shakily as he rubs your back to comfort you. "y/n," he says simply. you pull away from him, which you immediately regret because you start to feel cold again. "w-we need to call the police," you wipe your tears harshly but to no avail, since they just keep falling against your will.

you take your phone from your pocket and start to dial but beomgyu takes your phone from you and pockets it into his sweats. "y/n, i've never seen you cry. you look so pretty when you cry," he leans closer to your face and you flinch when he brings his hand up to caress your cheek before wiping a stray tear from it.

"gyu, we need t-to call the police! it's not the time f-for games. give me my phone please," you move his hand away from your face and motion for him to give your phone back. he chuckles right in your face, mockingly.

"please, she says."

you watch expectantly as he takes your phone out of his pocket but feel your heart drop with it as he lets it fall to the floor with a deafening crack. if that wasn't enough, you watch in disbelief as he stomps on it with force, effectively rendering it useless.

your eyes start to fill with tears again and the sinking feeling that beomgyu isn't gonna help you starts to settle. "w-why," you blubber. you fall to the ground in defeat and confusion. you don't even have the strength to run to the door to get proper help because you felt you had no energy after watching beomgyu turn his back on you.

"ever since you moved here i've had my eye on you. i really like you y/n. scratch that, i love you y/n. the other girl that lived in the house before you was boring so i had her killed off within the first week of her moving here. i mean she was pretty but you're gorgeous, i like you much more." he lifts you off the ground and examines your face to see how your taking in this information. you can't even speak because of the burning sensation in your throat from trying to hold back your tears so hard.

"i bailed that asshole killer out of jail and hired him to kill people for me," he continues. "didn't actually wanna get my hands dirty."

he moves you to sit on the couch as if this is just another normal conversation between friends. it finally clicks in your head what's happening and you stand up and snap at him. "what the fuck gyu? i thought you were just a regular person what the fuck is wrong with you!" you begin to walk to the front door but he grabs you with a force you've never felt him use before.

"y/n really? i've been protecting you this whole time!" you can sense that his patience is thinning. "all this time! when we walked to the store and those guys catcalled you, i had them killed. that guy that hit on you in our seminar class, he's gone!" he smiles wickedly and you hate the fact that he still looks like your adorable best friend.

"y/n you're the only for me. im sorry i scared you but i knew if the serial killer went to your home you'd come running to me," you feel him rubbing your hand soothingly and you pull away from him with disgust.

"don't touch me! i'm going to the police, this is fucking sick." before you can even reach the door you hear something click. you feel a cold metal around your wrist and when you look down you see that beomgyu has handcuffed you to the door. "you're not leaving y/n, do i really have to do this to you? i've been waiting for months just for you to run away?" he whispers.

"beomgyu let me go right now," you seethe. the anxiety you felt before is only heightened when you look around and catch someone leaving from your house. "beomgyu please," you resort to petty pleads.

he pouts at you, "don't worry y/n i'm not gonna hurt you, i would never." he gives you a tender kiss on your forehead before standing up again. 

"i just want you to myself that's all."

#choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu imagines #fluff #beomgyu reactions #beomgyu drabbles #beomgyu drabble #beomgyu imagine #txt imagines #tomorrow x together #drabble #beomgyu fluff #txt fluff #tomorrow x together imagines #txt headcannons #txt reactions #txt smut #txt scenarios #beomgyu scenarios #beomgyu timestamps #beomgyu fic #beomgyu smut #gothtxtober

[travelbystarlight]

ღ for your OTP of choice 💕

Of course 💚💚💚 You know I gotta go for the ole Joseph/Tawny:

Who’s the first to wake up in the morning: Joseph. He's probably that type who can survive on literally just four hours and a prayer.

Who’s the one to make breakfast: Tawny. You can't convince me any of the Seeds know how to cook food.

Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed: Joseph thought it wouldn't be anything fancy lol. Look he's trying his best.

Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work: Ok probably either lol. Like we always say that Joseph is a repressed nerd but like post-collapse, established relationship? Yeah why not!

Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day: Tawny. Even post-collapse Joseph is so tightly wound so she would try to get him to just relax for a bit. It takes the stress off of both of them.

Who chooses the movies: Tawny. She's probably the movie junkie out of the two. (ngl I have this hc that Tawny finds a bunch of films in the bunker and basically forces Joseph to watch them with her. he probably hasn't seen a movie since like 1998.)

Who initiates kissing during the movie, thus distracting the other from the movie all together: Probably either of them lol Like Tawny is a movie lover but there gets a time when you just want some smoochin'.

Who orders lunch: Joseph. Like I guess in an AU where they aren't trapped in a bunker lmao. I feel like he can't cook for shit but has good taste so.

Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking: Tawny. She's a bit fo a gremlin she would do it to be cute but also, she's just a curious eater. Joseph would let her bc he also thinks it's cute.

Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy: Tawny. Tawny is basically a cat in human form.

Who distracts the other from trying to work at home: Joseph. Like you'd think it would be Tawny with her gremlin energy but oh no, it's Joseph.

Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old: Tawny. She's baby, she would try to be cute to get her way.

Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream: Tawny. Would she be the annoying mom who takes pics of everything? Yes.

Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face: Tawny. Once again, gremlin energy.

Who cooks dinner: Tawny mostly, sometimes Joseph. I feel like he can't cook for shit but he does know to make a mean steak.

Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards: Joseph. Especially if Tawny was the one to make the meal. He would find some way to contribute.

Who stays up until 2 reading: Joseph. Not really a question lol. He'd be the type to work late into the night if needed.

Who stares at their partner while their sleeping: Joseph. I mean yeah really no contest. I think Tawny would be the type too, when the nightmares get too bad and needs a moment of comfort but I think Joseph is probably a light sleeper so he would wake up probably shortly after.

Who kisses their partner while they sleep: Both of them. Look they are just two sweet idiots who love each other and can't help but be soft looking at each other.

#ask meme #ship: bathed in his blood #hi sorry I've been busy with work so I haven't had a chance to check my inbox lol #i have another in my inbox but imma have to wait until tomorrow to do it lol #i forgot that this meme you answer all your questions lol #i only have one ship on the brain

[ichor-and-symbiosis]

OKOK but this; shirakumo being an early riser and aizawa a night owl, shirakumo scolding aizawa on the times he wakes up and aizawa is still awake so their little s/o just climbs out of bed and drags them both back/ to sleep bc c u d d l e s

Y E S I took some liberties with this because aksjlfah aizawa being awake since 6am and shirakumo waking up at 6am ... an unstoppable force meets an immovable object. I didn’t go this route though. 

Shirakumo is an ungodly annoying early bird. Doesn’t matter how much sleep he’s gotten - as soon as that alarm goes off, he is fully alert and throws open the curtains with a determined smile on his face. He tries so hard to make you and Aizawa fall into a healthier circadian rhythm, so he hopes that by forcing you both to wake up earlier, you will go to sleep sooner, too. That never works for Aizawa and he is endlessly grumpy about it, so Shirakumo sometimes goes easy on him. 

But there is nothing more persistent than a bored Shirakumo. He feels lonely in the morning and wants you both there with him to have a delicious breakfast together. This man has mastered the art of fluffy pancakes and a million ways to cook eggs. The smell alone has you crawling out of bed when you’re barely conscious, and the sight of the messy kitchen wakes you up fully. Shirakumo may be a god at cooking but he does not clean up after himself. 

There are times when you are ready to get up, but the sight of Aizawa’s extremely cuddly appearance makes you rethink your decision. He always has this soft, relaxed expression while he sleeps, hair fanned out over his pillow. You know that he will wake up as soon as you touch him because he is a light sleeper, but you can’t help yourself. He radiates warmth and he’s got thicc tiddies and strong arms that you want wrapped around you. 

And the grumbly moan he makes when you snuggle up to him always makes your heart flutter. Aizawa pulls you into a comfortable hold while he is half-asleep, sighing into your hair and nuzzling his prickly face closer to you. It’s absolute heaven. You are buried under your thick blanket together and your legs are entwined and you are quickly succumbing to the temptation to fall back asleep.

Not on Shirakumo’s watch. It’s a bright, sunny morning, he’s got a lot of plans for you three today, and he wants to get started as soon as possible. You know he means business when he doesn’t even falter at the sight of how cute you look with Aizawa. But as soon as he comes close enough to poke Aizawa’s face and pull the blanket away, your hand sneaks out like a snake to grasp his wrist. 

You always win in the end. Always. Shirakumo says he will humor you - just a few minutes and then you’re outta here - but he makes one vital mistake. He spoons Aizawa, and if you wanna get out of bed, then you do not come near Aizawa. His sleepiness is infectious, his warmth and huggable torso is impossible to resist, and when he puts his hand over Shirakumo’s as they both hug your waist, Shirakumo knows he is completely trapped. One cannot simply move Aizawa when he is in this rare mood. All Shirakumo can do is press some kisses to Aizawa’s neck and let you both sleep. 

When you are in the middle of these spooning sessions, there is no chance in hell any of you will get any sleeping done. Too much horny energy, which almost always starts with Shirakumo groping you until you are needy enough to rope Aizawa into it. But this is a story for another day.

#shirakumo x reader #shirakumo/reader #shirakumo oboro #aizawa/reader #aizawa x reader #aizawa shouta #aizawa/reader/shirakumo #aizawa x reader x shirakumo #i am physically incapable of not lewding erasercloud poly im sorry it's like a disease

[ruzek-halstead]

Hey Marcia 💛 Neighbour AU with an awful first meeting for Juke? (More awkward than angsty? 😂)

oooh, this one got me thinking. but there’s always been a prompt i’ve wanted to write about but just never did, but this is kind of the perfect scenario for it. so, this started going a certain direction, and just be warned, luke’s ‘dumbass’ moment is actually my dumbass moment bc i didn’t realize, so whatever, i just added it all, oops. it’s been a long day. also, if i had more time, i would totally extend this and fix the dialogue at the end but OH WELL, IT’S BEEN A LONG DAY   

julie was a relatively light sleeper. ever since she started university, late nights had become the norm, and along with that, the ability to sleep soundlessly through the night disappeared.

so when she heard some strange noises coming from the living room, her senses were immediately on alert and she couldn’t continue sleeping even if she wanted to. they sounded like rustling noises, something she could probably dismiss, but then there was an obvious loud bang and julie flinched out of bed. did she want to be the stupid girl in horror movies who checked out the loud noise and them BAM, murdered? 

yes. yes, she did.

she grabbed the closest thing she could to use as a weapon. it ended up being a hairdryer and she almost laughed at how horror-movie-esque this all seemed, but she heard a loud grunt and laughing was no longer on her mind. it could be argued that from this moment on, julie blacked out and adrenaline caused her body to move and attack the complete stranger on the floor of her living room. 

she nailed him a few times with the hairdryer, only ceasing when he cried out in pain and held his arms up to shield his face. 

“what the fuck?”

julie stopped for a moment, absolutely floored that whoever decided to break into her apartment, had the audacity to ask her that question. 

“what do you mean what the fuck?” julie shouted back at him, holding the dryer protectively in front of her. the entire situation truly reminded her of rapunzel and her trusty frying pan. “what the hell are you doing in my apartment?”

he was breathing hard, leaning up against the couch as he cradled his arm in pain. he was young, shaggy brown hair lined with sweat and green eyes that pierced through her, even with the darkness. he didn’t look like your typical burglar, dressed in simple black jeans (with a chain???) and a sleeveless tank top. 

“so, this might not have been my smartest idea.”

julie let out a deep breath; her murder radar went down significantly. “you think? what the hell, dude? i thought you were going to kill me.”

he eyed her dryer. “with that hairdryer? no chance.”

at his obvious staring, julie was suddenly aware of her nearly indecent sleep shorts and oversized t-shirt. “the fact that i have to ask you again, why the hell you are in my apartment is alarming.”

“right, sorry,” he shook his head. “so, i just moved in next door. uh, nice to meet you.”

julie merely blinked. “you’re my new neighbour?”

“yeah,” he had the decency to look sheepish. “we only have one key right now, need to go make more copies, and my moron roommates didn’t leave me the key because they thought i’d lose it.”

julie listened quietly. 

“but they’re clearly just as dumb as i am because they just hopped on a flight back home and took the key with them, and of course i didn’t even fucking notice.” he seemed annoyed, and julie found it absolutely hilarious he still hadn’t connected the dots. 

so, she laughed. it unnerved him.

“they took your only key?” she asked through a mouthful of laughter.

he nodded his head apprehensively, narrowing his eyes slightly. “yeah, i just said that.”

“can i just ask how you thought breaking into my apartment would help you?”

he furrowed his brows together, as if it was obvious. “well, now that i’m in, i can just go next door and get into my apartment.”

“yeah?” julie teased. “with what key?”

suddenly, it all hit him at once and he had never blushed so hard in his life.

“oh my god,” he muttered in mortification. “i’m such a dumbass.”

“i don’t know you well enough to agree, but i feel like this entire experience is enough that i can’t disagree.”

all he could do was laugh, and silently think about where the hell he was going to sleep tonight. but julie took pity on him (plus, they were going to be neighbours, so she may as well start getting friendly now). 

“i’ll tell you what,” she started, capturing his attention. “you can sleep on my couch until you talk to the landlord tomorrow.”

he blinked, scrambling to his feet. he towered over julie, but he had never looked more approachable. “wait, really? even though i just committed a felony?”

“i’m trusting like that,” julie threw him a wink. she walked over to her linen closet to grab some blankets. “what’s your name, by the way? i’m julie.”

when she turned back to hand him the blankets, he looked more awkward than ever. “i’m luke. sorry, i’m just feeling like a total idiot right now.”

“it’s okay,” julie shrugged. she pushed the blankets into his hands and headed back to her bedroom. “it’ll be a good story to tell, that’s for sure. goodnight, luke.”

luke was left standing there, in his new neighbours living room. if it was any other situation, he would have busted out his charming smile and flirted the hell out of julie because she was so gorgeous, but instead, he just acted like his usual dumbass self and broke into her apartment. 

at least she knew what she was getting into from the beginning, and somehow, she still wanted him around. 

-

lmao, i can’t believe i didn’t realize luke losing his key and breaking into julie’s apartment does not MAKE ANY RELEVANT SENSE. but hey, what a meet cute. 

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #jatp fanworks appreciation week #thirsty thursday #juke #juke au

[resilientdolan]

Drown (G.D) - part 12

A/N: IM SO SOFT FOR THESE 2 WTF, also the smut is badly written, bear with me pls bc smut ain’t my thing.

Word-count: 2k+

Summary: Grayson gathered up his courage and asked his Bumblebee to go to the prom with him, and ended up spending some private time at the beach.

T/W: a dash of smut (RLLY JUST A DASH)

Tags: @bingexdolan @grantsairforce @prettyboydolan @kyaaawritings @3ooda97 @baby-grayson @ryxgrantdolan @foxglovedolan @evergreendolan @goldenndolan @nikesbailey @soledadgray @sosweetgrethan @twinfinitydolan @333dolans

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“Hahah, so that’s what happened?,” A light giggle comes out of Bianca’s lips as she listens to Grayson speaking through the phone.

“Yeah! Like Isla tried to talk to me once again, but Ethan was like— ‘leave my brother alone’,” the other person talking with her replies, as a light chuckle escapes him. In fact, her giggle is lowkey contagious, it makes him laugh.

“Well, you do deserve someone better,” Bianca lips form into a smile, though she knows that he can’t see her smiling. It’s been 3 months since the night Grayson saved her from the abusive monster named Declan Hayes, and ever since that night where he promised her that he’d never leave, their bond grew even stronger than before. They haven’t said anything about making things official, but they’re definitely more than bestfriends. Everyone knows that.

“Fuck yes,” he replies briefly. Bianca remains silent as her mind wonders.

What if the better one for Grayson is her?

“Bianca?,” Grayson calls for her name, breaking the silence between them.

“Yeah?”

“Nothing, just making sure you’re still up. Or are you falling asleep?,” he guesses. It’s not a secret for him that Bianca is a fast-sleeper. She falls asleep easily anywhere, anytime.

Bianca take a quick glance at the clock on her nightstand, with her hand rubbing her eye. It’s 2 minutes to 12 am, luckily tomorrow’s Saturday. “I’m still up, a little sleepy, though, but I’ll be fine,” she mumbles sleepily.

Grayson’s smiles grow a little wider as he listens to her sleepy voice. He knew it. His mind wanders, thinking about sleepy Bianca laying in her bed, struggling to keep her eyes open to talk to him. God, she’s the cutest.

Grayson glances over at Ethan, who’s laying on his bed with his phone in his hand, scrolling down through his messages to text Mabel, the girl that he has been talking to for the past 2 months. It’s obvious that Ethan’s so into her that he stays up late lately only to text her, or sometimes to talk to her through the phone. His other hand is grabbing 2 prom tickets, obviously for him and Mabel.

One crazy idea comes into his mind out of nowhere.

“B—Bianca?!,” Grayson pretends to stutter as he calls for the girl one more time. Bianca, who’s slowly falling asleep on the other line, quickly opens her eyes the moment Grayson calls her name.

“Gray? Are you okay?,” Bianca frowns.

It works. Grayson smiles to himself as he goes on with his own scenario.

“I—I need you to save me,” he tries to hold himself back from laughing. He can clearly picture her sitting on the edge of her bed, wondering about what’s happening with him.

“Grayson?”

“Bianca, s—save me...”

“Save you from what?”

“From...”

“From what?! Grayson, what’s happening?!,” Bianca nearly cries. He really got her good.

Feeling bad for scaring her, Grayson takes a deep breath, leaving her wondering in complete silence.

“Grayson are you there?!,” Bianca yells once again.

“I—I’m here, so... I—I need you to save me from...”

“Tell me,” she whispers, her voice is shaky.

“... Save me from going to the prom alone, Bumblebee, please? Will you?,” Grayson tries to speak in the calmest way as he can.

Another silence.

“... Fuck you, Gray. Fuck. You.” Grayson can hear her grunting on the other line. Hearing her grunts got him bursting into endless laughter.

“You scared me! The fuck, Grayson?,” a deep sigh comes out of Bianca’s lips as she throws herself back onto the mattress.

“Look, hey, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, but I mean it,” Grayson coos. He feels bad for giving her panic attack. “Bianca, baby, will you?,” he asks once again.

“Grayson, say sike right now,” Bianca sinks her teeth into ther lower lip, though deep inside, she thinks she’s about to melt.

“Bianca Reine, my Bumblebee, will you save me from going to the prom alone?,” he repeats once again.

“Grayson?,” this time, Bianca calls for his name.

“Yeah?,” he replies, pretty anxious about her reaction.

“You know— I don’t want to be rude, but prom isn’t really my thing...,” Bianca sighs once again.

“Oh...,” The smile on his face slowly fades away as he listens to her answer. “So, you’re not—“

“... unless I’m going with you, Grapeson,” Bianca quickly cuts him off, followed with a light giggle.

Grayson’s smile quickly makes its way back to his face, and even grows wider than before. “Now sleep, Bumblebee, I know you’re tired, and it’s late for you,” he says.

“You know me way too well sometimes,” Bianca yawns. “I’ll talk to you once I’m up, yeah?,” she tucks herself in as she speaks.

“Goodnight, Bumblebee,” Grayson whispers. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Grapeson,” the sleepy girl replies.

Grayson waits for her to hung up in silence, but “night, Grapeson” isn’t the one that he gets. Instead of a goodnight, the only thing he gets in return is the sound of her soft snore. She fell asleep before she even got the chance to end the phone call.

“I love you, Bumblebee, I really do,” Grayson whispers once again, hoping his own sleeping beauty hears him in her sleep.

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“You look beautiful, Bumblebee. You really do,” for the millionth time, Grayson says it once again. His hand is rested on Bianca’s cheek as he keeps his gaze on hers, admiring the beauty sitting beside her.

There sits Bianca, wearing her light blue spaghetti strap mermaid dress, on the passenger seat of Grayson’s Porsche. Her dark locks that she usually ties into a messy bun, doesn’t make any appearance tonight. She got her hair waterfall-braided, which makes her looks completely different tonight.

Here they are sitting in Grayson’s Porsche, at the beach, once again. The place where they confessed their feelings for each other that night. They left the prom an hour ago, like— who cares about prom night as long as you got your favorite person with you?

Bianca’s cheeks turn pinkish as Grayson compliments her once again. Her hand makes its way up to the top of his head to toy with his short hair. “And Grapeson in a suit? You look so, um...,” Bianca pauses for a while, struggling to find the right word.

“Hot?,” Grayson teasingly whispers in her ear as a sly smirk comes across his lips.

Bianca spats his hand away from her cheek as she laughs. “Ew, Grapeson,” she shakes her head.

“What? You don’t want to admit it?,” he gives her a cute pout as he pretend to be sad.

“Okay, okay, maybe a bit,” Bianca squints her eyes as she replies, thinking about the possible reaction that he might give.

“A bit? You do know that your skill in lying is so damn bad, right?,” Grayson arches his brow just right before he starts to attack her face with soft kisses. Both of his arms are now wrapped around her waist to prevent her from escaping.

“Graaaaay, it tickes,” she tries to pull away, but Grayson notices her attempt that he tightens his arms around her. “Okay, okay, yeah, you’re hot, now let me go, please?,” she begs. So Grayson stops as soon as he gently pecks her lips as the final kiss.

“Can’t help myself, you look like an angel, Bumblebee,” he snickers, replied with a giggle from Bianca.

Grayson’s phone beeps, and he quickly pulls it out of his pocket to check for the notifications. It’s Ethan.

E: “bro, where ya at?”

G: “the beach”

E: “at what time did you leave? smh you didn’t tell me”

G: “an hour ago?? sorry, needa little time with my Bumblebee away from the crowd”

E: “‘my Bumblebee’? i see what you did there 👀”

G: “shut up”

“Gray?,” Bianca calls for his name.

“Yeah?,” Grayson quickly answers, but his fingers are still busy typing the message.

“Grayson?,” she calls once again. This time? Grayson puts his phone down to shift his attention back to her, but as soon as his gaze meets hers, his lips part into an o.

There sits Bianca, with her dress straps down, trying to reach her back to unzip her dress. “Can you help me with this?,” she looks up at him innocently.

“Bianca, w—what are you—“

“Um...,” she pauses, her cheeks are redder than before. “I heard that some people be— you know—,” she speaks nervously.

Grayson sinks his teeth into his lower lip to hold himself back from laughing as he tries his best to pay attention to her explanation.

“They have— y—you know—,” Bianca stutters once again.

“I thought you’re not ready for that? The last time that piece of shit asked you to do it with him, you cried, and you told me that you’re not even ready,” Grayson hums.

“No! No! It’s... different. Wait— you don’t want to?,” she frowns.

“I didn’t say that, I’m just making sure, Bumblebee. The last time we talked about this, you told me you ain’t ready,” he shakes his head. “Or maybe you want to save your virginity for marriage?,” he teases her once again.

“No, it’s just— I want this night to be remembered, Gray. I want it to be special, and—“

“Okay,” he quickly cuts her off as he takes his suit jacket off. Then his hands quickly move up to untie his tie, and throws it to the backseat.

Bianca bites her lower lip as she watches him doing so. In a quick motion, Grayson pulls her onto his lap, and rests both of his hands on each side of her waist.

God, he’s having an angel on his lap, and that angel is Bianca Reine; his Bumblebee.

Bianca awkwardly rests her palms on his cheeks, cupping them lovingly as she rests her forehead against his. Grayson emits a light chuckle as a reaction before he adds, “Bumblebee, it’s okay, it ain’t a fucking Biology exam, calm down, don’t be nervous.”

“J—just go slow, okay? Grayson, this is my fir—“

“Shh, hey,” Grayson coos as he takes her hand in his, gently drawing circular pattern on the back of her hand to calm her down. “I’d spend the rest of my night with you. Chill, we have a lot of time,” he whispers, just right before he attaches his lips onto the skin of her neck to nibble on it gently.

“G—Gray...,” a light moan escapes Bianca’s lips as she tilts her head aside for a bit to give him more access.

Grayson hums softly as his hands quickly makes their way to the back of her dress to unzip it. As soon as it’s completely unzipped, Bianca pushes it down until it reaches the level of her waist, leaving her upper body exposed to her bestfriend. Grayson continues to suck on the skin of her neck, but this time he moves his hands back to her fore part. He gently cups her breast as he continues to tease her.

“S—shit,” she whines. Grayson gently brushes the pad of his thumb across her perky nipple as he pulls away, to find her sitting on his lap with her upper body fully exposed.

“Jesus Christ, Bianca,” he mumbles. “You look so fucking perfect.”

“You think so?,” Bianca whispers, her hands making its way to his chest to unbutton his shirt.

“You have no idea how much I’ve thought about having you like this with me,” Grayson move his hands up to rest them on each side of her neck. “You have no idea, Bumblebee.”

“I trust you more than Declan, Gray. That’s why I’m yours tonight,” Bianca nods as she eagerly yanks his shirt off.

“You trust me?,” he smiles for a bit.

“I trust you, with everything that I have,” Bianca nods once again.

Grayson smiles and pulls her in to plant a passionate kiss onto her lips, and she eagerly returns the kiss. As soon as they break the kiss, Bianca glances down at him, with a thin smile on her lips.

“Make love to me, Grayson. I want this night to be remembered, forever.”

“Gladly, my Bumblebee.”

#grayson dolan #douche!gray #grayson blurb #grayson dolan fic #highschool!gray #tgabs'write #grayson dolan x oc

[ketsuyuki-hibana-typed]

May I ask for Kyojurou and reader being domestic?

Yep! One sunshine boyfriend for all of us! ✨🔥☀️ I made this into Modern AU (again) but I have WIP Kyojurou x reader domestic AU in Taisho timeline on my draft! I hope you'll read it too when I posted it. Thank you for requesting!

Rengoku Kyoujurou x Reader (Modern Domestic AU)

Every morning, Kyoujurou will wake up first, since he is a light sleeper

"Hey, wakey! Wakey!"

If you didn't wake up immediately even after he kissed your droll-covered-cheek, he will open the curtain

And you groaned like a dying vampire

You usually went to bathroom first, because Kyoujuro will do some stretching and push ups before joined you on tooth-brushing

You cooked breakfast, while Kyoujurou making coffees. He made breakfast sometimes, but he prefers you to do it because he likes half cooked scrambled egg made by with you

Since both of you are teacher in the same school, you'll go with him together

You taught Classic and Modern Literature and he taught History (which is another reason, why you clicked so much with him)

Nudging nose and lip kissing before went down from apartment is a must-do in the morning

The train is usually crowded in this hour so you have no choice but stand. He'll protect you by pressing you to his chest and keep you safe from molesters with his big body

Because one time he didn't do that, there was a male groping you. You showed uncomfortable sign to Kyoujurou and he almost break his hand

Don't want it to happen again

You are quite famous on school because your teaching-style isn't boring and you'll always trying to make the lesson fun (because it's literature, everyone will fall asleep fast if you didn't do something)

The students didn't realize both of you and Kyoujurou dating after almost 6 months

Even though Kyoujurou dropped hint inbetween lesson when his students joke about his love life.

"The most beautiful, pretty and awesome person in this world."

Of course, everyone wondering

Until Inosuke accidentally spotted you feed him lunch with chopstick

You don't have any idea why all of the students relieved

"OUR SHIP IS CANON, EVERYONE."

You felt even more confused bc you thought everyone who has crush on him will be jealous.

"Knowing you're the one who took care of him, made us at ease."

Ah, you blushed a little and the whole class shouted for you

Sometimes, you and Kyoujurou eating lunch at cafetaria or nearest restaurant from school. Or bring your own lunch from home

Kyoujurou will cherish, or even worship your creation in front of other teachers

"LOOK, SHE MADE ME SUN-SHAPED RICE."

When you stressed out at your work, you asked, "Lend me your head for a while." and he will immediately understand you want to let out your stress by ruffled his fluffy hair as stress relieved

"Heaven." *angelic choir* Kyoujurou is a special angel and he didn't deserve this cruel world

Rengoku with glasses is just so lovely, you could stare at him for hours

He has so many nicknames for you. Darling, hun, honey, baby, melon-bun, cutie pie, you count it. He even didn't hesitated to use them on school.

"Hey, sunshine, could you bring those papers for me?"

"Pass the books please, sugar plum."

"I need you to take care of this student, cheese ball. Could you do it for me?"

You probably die in embarassment soon, because he made other teachers fluttered too (except Iguro, Giyuu and Sanemi, they are making the "What the fuck, fuck you lovey dovey couple, go love somewhere else" face)

When he upset, you'll see him nervous. Talk to him about anything while messaged his shoulder and showering him with little kisses on nose, forehead, lips and cheek will make him happy again

You don't have any specific favourite place for dating on weekend, but Kyoujurou's are beach, museum and open park

So you just nodded when he suggested place

"Look at this, this great!!!" "This is museum, Kyoujurou. You've seen this last month." "I know! But isn't it great because we still can seeing these things!"

Actually, you're a little understand bc you're literature teacher. Oh God, cute. You wiped your happy tears

He'll buy you random cute accesories on your way home

After work or date, you're going to supermarket together and shopping for dinner

"What do you want to eat, Kyoujurou?" "Anything you cook, I bet it tasty."

Could you please stop being a sunshine for a second because it's blinding

While cooking, he likes to help you with anything like chopped onion or clean the table.

Or sometimes you couldn't reach upper shelves, he will lift you up and tbh THIS IS SO EMBARASSING I'M NOT A SIMBA, JUST TAKE THE SALT FROM THERE PLEASE

Nah, he just likes to lift you up

He'll say "Delicious!! This is great!!" every dinner time especially when you are the one who cook for him. You usually wipe his mouth because he is a mess-eater

You went bathe together after eating dinner

"Go in first, I'll wash the dishes." "Okay, Kyoujurou."

For almost all of the time, he'll slip because he's too excited to get into the bath tub

Sometimes, he's the one who shampooing and messaged your scalp. Like, Oh My God, this is the best that happened everyday in your life

Both of you like to dried your hair with towels while making "Ruffle, ruffle" sounds

After bathe, he made you tea. You sat on his lap, and he dried your hair with hairdryer while watching tv

It's too comfortable, most of the time you'll fell asleep. And he'll carry you bridal-style to your bed

If you don't fall asleep, you brushed your teeth and went to bed after drink up your tea. And he joined you after checking door locks and switching-off lamps

By "joined" means, he jumped to the bed and tickled your body

Cuddle sessions is your favourite. While intertwining you fingers, you confided to him, or just a light and small talk will do. He'll listen carefully while caressing your hair.

"...I want to confess to you." He suddenly made a serious face. You're a litlle bit scared

"What is it?"

"You're beautiful today too." You pinched his cheek

"Silly. Go to sleep."

After he kissed your lips and forehead, he said "Good night, and sweet dreams."

You know that everyday will be a fine day as long as Kyoujurou besides you

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[inexchangeforyoursoul]

it’s real isopod (and roach) hours

imma dedicate this to @bakedpieceofchicken bc this is Their Kind Of Content(TM)

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“I had no idea roaches this fancy existed...” muses Keigo over a rather neat enclosure where a couple of bright blue insects skitter around. He doesn’t know what he expected when being invited inside Twice’s room and whatever he could pick up from outside, but... this was not it. Especially not the giant isopod roaming around free. He’s gotta admit, though... that it’s pretty cute. And dumb. It’s just adorably stupid.

“They are pretty great!! You can take that one... over my dead body!! She’s my favourite!!“ their owner declares, petting one big one that’s making some noise akin to paper rattling. Jin then hums, thinking. ”Like, I don’t think you can’t get that sort legally, but I’m sure moneybags will provide if Shigaraki pesters him about it.”

“Thanks, but I’ll pass. Wouldn’t be able to sleep with these little creepy crawlies around.”

“Oh, don’t worry, they don’t bite unless you’re already dead.”

“Yeah, they cleaned up that chicken bone over there real good!!” points Himiko at the corner of a terrarium, then puts the dotted specimen she’s been playing with back inside.

“Ah, no, no, that’s not it,” he says, crossing his pointing fingers with a sheepish smile. “I mean it literally- I can feel them tip-tap around all over the place and I’m a light sleeper. It would drive me crazy.” If there were just five more of these little bugs crawling across various kinds of surfaces he’d need a timeout by now. “I’d love to get some chickens or budgies, too, but… same problem.”

Himiko’s face lightens up with the realization. “Oh, that’s why you have tons of concealer around your eyes! You can’t sleep!”

“Is it really a passion if you don’t suffer for it?“ An eyebrow visibly lifts under the mask. “Are your feathers that sensitive? ... how can you sleep at all? You’re always surrounded with people. Always. There’s no time to rest. Ever.”

“Man, barely. You would be scandalized at my sleeping arrangement.” Anyone would be.

The girl spots the isopod fiddling near her shoes and picks it up. “I doubt it. Have you seen Mister’s? It looks like an old lady’s room. One who goes to the theatre and attends balls every weekend;” The animal is put onto the loveseat with a loving pat, and skitters over to the remnants of what must be chips shortly. “...  hat rack, frills, old timey record player. It has it all.”

“Honestly, I can only fathom what Dabi’s must look like,” she thinks then aloud, staring into the darkness over the spotlights. “Noone’s ever been there.”

Twice’s brows inch close as he squints, stroking the hissing cockroach with a finger as if it were a cat’s head. “The den of the Beast.”

Keigo lets out a stifled snort. “Some things are better left unknown.”

“Yours has piqued my interest, though!! What’s it like??”

“Yeah!!!”

He blinks. Without getting into details… “It looks pretty... bad.”

“Like, how bad? Bulletproof glass and boring white halls? Marshmallow floor? Inch thick eye cancer wallpaper? Cotton candy pillow fort nightmare?”

Something tells him Himiko could go on for a while…

“There are traces of those, but... ever seen those padded looney house rooms on TV?”

“Yeah.”

“Yup.”

“That’s it, my bedroom. That kind of bad. With shrill colors vomited all over.”

Both of them just stare at him for a second. “... you live in your own psychiatric ward?”

“... certainly what anyone would think if they ever walked inside.”

“How did you get a flat like that? I’m intrigued.”

“No window, either?”

“Oh, it does have everything, it’s just… all of it used to be, like, a stink normal flat, with a little above average wall thickness and extra high ceilings. But, it is close to the city center, right? I knew I had to mod it, so before I even thought about moving from the shittier but suburban rental, I had another layer of windows and thick-ass sound insulated doors installed, but after the first night it was obvious this was not enough.”

Jin sits down between a still eating isopod and Himiko. Latter grabs her boba, face either intrigued, fascinated, or horrified, he cannot tell. “Continue.”

“So I had the walls covered in shit inside-out. It helped, but then I got neighbors downstairs. I had the floor padded, and even the ceiling, because storms still got to me. Could kinda feel the neighbors doing their thing when going over normal volume, but it was tolerable.”

Twice puts the cockroach into its aquarium and reaches for the chips bag instead. The isopod is intrigued by the noise.

“Then… there was some work in the street.” Keigo drags his fingers down his face. An absolute nightmare to wake up to, and his voice continues agonized. “It lasted for weeks. I plugged my fridge and tried to put all feathers inside, but I could still feel it in the downys… So I glued egg boxes on the inside of my room the next day. It’s hideous and so damn hot inside now, but at least it kept the noise of all the heavy duty machinery at bay and now there’s barely anything that gets through.” He sighs. “Also bought a huge security box for keeping my feathers in for emergencies. And extra hot nights.” He sighs. “In the end… I still ended up buying the apartment under mine, too. They kept slamming the doors in.”

“You’d hate it here.” That’s all Jin has to say between one eaten and one mask-smashed piece of potato. Himiko’s cup starts making slurping sounds as it gets empty. “If not for the animals, then for whatever the neighbors are doing. Spinner and Tomura keep waking me over gaming bullshit in the middle of the night!!!”

There’s a muffled thud and shout from the other side. It’s Shuichi, saying something about Jin being one loud asshole, too, to which Himiko starts giggling, and then coughing as the drink goes the wrong way.

“... yeah, I’m better off in my crazy room.”

There’s a knock on the floor- the isopod fell from Twice’s lap and is now trying its best to get back on its legs.

Thinking about it, he must have so many crumbs all over his apartment… if he didn’t use his feathers to kill or chuck out everything that gets into his living space, there would be a cockroach farm inside by now.

He might consider getting an isopod, after all.

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