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foenixs · 3 years

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*crack knuckles* i’m in mx mood, thanks a lot fiona, can i please get a reaction where y’all in public and just chilling and then 👀 you touch them out of nowhere 👀 hmmm, let’s say in a restaurant and while you two waiting for food, he’s talking about his days and you just,,,, touch him. ☺️ i wanna see them boys gets flustered when you casually touch em in public skdhdjsms FOR ALL THE BOYS PLS *grabby hands* THANK YOU 💖 -cheating 🕺🏻

Monsta X reaction to You Touching Them in Public

note: sorry this took so long to upload^^ you even got renamed in the meantime but here ya go

includes- sub!Monsta x x dom!reader (Minhyuk's part if for a female reader, the rest is gender neutral), public play

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Shownu

You sneak up behind him, letting your hand slip under his shirt and rest on his chest as you bend down to leave a kiss on his cheek. He jumps to the side, your cold hands surprising him, diverting his attention from the mobile game he was playing.

Letting out a laugh you turn his chin with your pointer finger, laying a deep kiss on his lips. He wants to pull away, knowing that you two could get caught at any moment, but he couldn’t. Your lips tasted like cotton candy and your breath fanned against his cheeks like a warm summer breeze.

You let one hand dance around his nipple, lightly twisting it between two fingers as your other hand glides down to his crotch. Massaging his bulge, he groans into the kiss, one hand cupping your cheek to deepen the embrace.

“Uhhh- hyung?”, Shownu jumps up in fright, his red face turning to look at Changkyun, who was standing in the doorway with a raised eyebrow.

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Wonho

Your hand lays still on his thigh under the dinner table as you stroke a conversation with Shownu. It was a simple touch of claim, but it drove him crazy beyond belief. He was twisting in his seat, sweating, his hand coming to rest on top of yours to calm himself down.

When Shownu bends his head down to eat, you throw a questioning glance over to your boyfriend. He could read the judgement in your eyes and smirk and he knew it was hopeless to fight his desire.

“I drank too much water, I’m gonna go to the toilet”, he declared, getting up from his seat.

He knew you couldn’t stand when he escaped your grasp, but his boner grew harder to hide and he’d rather take your punishment over the embarrassment of cumming in front of his friends.

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Minhyuk

imagine you're changkyun

It was a game between you two, seeing who could embarrass the other more in public. You’d pull his pants up so his bulge would get accentuated and he’d do the same to your shirt.

You were waiting for the perfect opportunity as he stood in line in front of you to order a coffee at Starbucks. Right as he steps towards the counter you squeeze the fabric of his jeans, but instead of laughing like he usually does he falls dead quiet, forgetting how to talk as the barista loudly clears her throat.

You step up next to him, ordering for the both of you, noticing the deep shade of red that his cheeks were tainted in as you give him a questioning side eye. Your gaze falls down upon his pants and you notice the growing reason for his embarrassment. His bulge was more prominent than usual, the outline of his hard cock being more than visible in his tight pants.

Quickly picking up your order you drag him out of the store, both of you having learned a valuable lesson.

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Kihyun

It was really his fault, he had been teasing you all day, from licking his lips to grazing your butt with his hand. He did everything to get you to snap and you had enough of his silly games.

Hugging him from behind while he was waiting backstage for a performance you place on hand right around his neck, choking him as you breathe into his ear. He gulps down, trying to escape your grasp as he doesn’t want anyone to notice what you were doing, but you tight grip keeps him close.

“Don’t ever tease me in public again or I will fuck you so hard you’ll pass out.”

You could feel him shivering under your grasp, the warning turning him on more than he’d like to admit. Pulling away you chuckle as he tries to readjust his pants.

Your words lingered in his head and he had to mentally slap himself to stay focused on the lyrics as he was performing with a boner in front of thousands of people.

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Hyungwon

He couldn’t stop goofing around, making everyone think he was high, as your hand rubbed him over his jeans. Though he was trying to deflect the attention from what you were doing to him, his unusually loud demeanour had the exact opposite effect.

Everyone was staring at him, making him melt into the seat further as your motions grew blunter and faster with every minute. He had to use all of his strength not to moan out your name.

Feeding him with your free hand you find a way to shut his mouth so the other members would go back to talking amongst themselves.

You lean against his shoulder, nestling your nose in his hair so the members couldn’t see you whispering in his ear.

“Why so nervous Wonnie? I’m barely getting started.”

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Jooheon

He was drowning in your attention, eating it up like it was his last meal. Every touch of you made him feel loved and gave him a sense of belonging. No matter here you were, he needed to have your hands on him, holding his hand, stroking his thigh, brushing through his hair.

If you ignored him for too long he’d take your hand and move it to his lap, showing you how much you affected him. He twists his head, throwing you a pout as you massaged his bulge just a little too slowly.

Worries about getting caught? Never. He loves it when you make him cum right in front of his members.

He’s so easy to break, so easy to control. Every little touch drives him insane and makes him crave more as he melts into you.

“Please, touch me more, I’ll behave and not make a sound, I promise.”

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Changkyun

Two people could play the game he started. He was rubbing over his neck all day, reminding you of the activities of last night. The hickeys that were barely covered by his shirt were exposed to your sight as he tucks on the fabric.

You walk up to him, placing one hand against his chest as you push him into a wall, leaning in to whisper against his lips. Your right hand moves down his body to grab his cock firmly, having him groan out and sink down into your palm.

“You love being a tease, don’t you?”

It was a rhetorical question, but he smirks anyway.

“Oh baby, you might be confident now, but you have no idea what I’ll do to you as soon as we get home. This time you won’t be able to cover up the marks that I will place so generously on your body.”

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natewriteslol · 3 years

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And There You Stayed

Part 2 of Just You and Me

Summary: Malleus realizes that the dream of Y/N the human is becoming a reality. Will the memories that he created crumble and fade to black just like last time? Or will they follow through, and life will fall into place.

A/N: I know some of you guys were heartbroken so I wrote you a happy ending

Y/N uses they/them pronouns

Warnings: none

Genre: Fluff and just a little bit of angst

tag list: @coffeeleafdepression, @magicpumpkin3, @puddingqueen-writes

Part 1 of the fic! (ahfkfaad pls read otherwise the fic will just seem weird)

It was still a week and a couple of days after the dream and Malleus had such a tough time forgetting you. Your touch, scent, smile, they way you laughed. He couldn’t believe that you were a figment of reality, and the horned man just wasn’t the same. Lilia, Silver and Sebek noticed the change in their master’s mood, but they didn’t want to dig and make him uncomfortable. Malleus was sad and way more aloof than usual, it was hard to approach him let alone fix. So, they let their master have his space.

An organized meeting for the dorm leaders was meant to commence soon, talking about formalities since the school year had just started after all. And despite his melancholy, Malleus knew he had to attend. The meeting was quite boring, no one really talked to him as his frightening demeanor was even more intense when he was in this state. So he had just sat and listened.

And that was when everything changed, the magic mirror vibrated and lit up. With great blinding light someone flew out of the magic mirror with a scream. It was a cat? Another scream rang out, flying out the magic mirror in the same fashion, except the silhouette looked human.

The beast talked with great blue flames surrounding it’s ears and tail.

“Who the hell are you?! Get off of me you stupid human!” The voice of the cat said, as the human had toppled over the cat, both laying on the cold dark marble of the floor.

“A talking cat?!” The human shrieked.

“Yeah do you have a problem with that, human?” The cat asked angrily, floating in the air. The human had emerged from the darkness.

It was them, from his dream.

Every imperfection, every beautiful quality, Malleus had memorized them all. And there they were, right in front of him.

This had sent him into a state of shock, the fae had just stood there. While everyone had tended to the new resident. Everything he had already predicted was happening. Enrolled as one student with the cat named Grim, placed in the abandoned Ramshackle dorm, defeating the overblotted dorm leaders.

And your name, Y/N L/N. Flowed perfectly off the tongue.

The only thing Malleus had gotten wrong, was that you didn’t come on the first day, but rather a few days after. It was insane and Malleus grew afraid. What if everything would fizzle out again? Revealing that it was a fantasy and nothing more.

Yet something was different about this time. It was that he was experiencing more, different adventures that weren’t revealed in his dream, new conversations that made his love for Y/N grow even more.

Like the one time he was reading peacefully in the courtyard only to see Y/N and the gang running away from a Giantess Froganza (Giant mutant frog).

“HI MALLEUS! BYE MALLEUS!” you yelled before starting to scream and run away from the beast. Y/N had still managed to notice him, even in moments of terror. Yet without magic you had saved the day. Like the great hero that you were.

The dream was a vague prophecy of love given to him. Malleus was hurt yet grateful, to feel insane for days but then given the gift of this human. They were silly, completely out of whack, but they were still so in sync with Malleus. A perfect fit into NRC, like a puzzle piece.

Lilia had noticed Malleus’ behavior being soothed yet still alert.

“Malleus, what is going on?” Lilia asked, gazing into his eyes. And that is all it took for him to spill out his secret. He felt embarrassed, thinking that Lilia was going to look at him with two heads. All Malleus’ feelings were out in the open.

Lilia gave him a smile, “Oh Malleus, but don’t you know?”

“Know what exactly?” Malleus asked, wanting his guardian to go on.

“Dear, when faes get older they can earn new powers. Some stay forever, some only stay for a short while like yours,” Lilia answered.

“And while it wasn’t completely accurate, and didn’t show everything. You had a prophetic vision, they typically happen when there is something of great importance coming. And from what I can tell, Y/N is incredibly important to you,” The elder fae said teasingly, making Malleus a little flustered. Lilia wasn’t wrong but that didn’t mean that he had to say it. Y/N made the horned man nervous undeniably, his heart skipping and his breath hitch whenever they spoke to him.

“But please, rest easy. There is nothing to fear Malleus,” Lilia said.

Malleus and Y/N were looking at the sunset while sitting on the roof of an ancient building of NRC. He confessed about his prophetic visions, he didn’t want to feel like a fool when around him despite getting reassurance from Lilia. Malleus didn’t tell them about him professing his love to them, he wasn’t ready for that yet.

“I know it sounds quite unbelievable but-”

“Malleus, I got chased by a gigantic frog,” they started, taking his hand into theirs. “You are a great and all powerful sorcerer. One of the most powerful people I know! That isn’t unbelievable or weird.”

“But if something is bothering you, then you can tell me. I’ve got my arms wide open for you.”

It was summer, one of the last days to close Y/N’s first year at Night Raven College. The human decided to take a walk with Malleus feeling anxious, but they weren’t really sure what they were feeling apprehensive about. More and more time without being home, the feeling of being done with a school year or wanting to tell Malleus about how they felt.

Was it a combination of all three? Most likely.

The human had felt a connection with him for a long time, and they didn’t know how long they had to keep it hidden within. So they decided, you know what? I’m gonna confess to this guy! With such great confidence, yet it fizzled around him in seconds.

His eyes, so bright and mysterious. Of course everyone’s eyes were pretty different from what they’ve seen in the human world, but Y/N could gaze into specifically his all day. His lips, speaking in that beautiful voice with such proper language. The human remembered that one time they poked fun at Malleus with Sebek around.

“I’m quite a royal, yes I am. The most powerful sorcerer among these humans” they said flamboyantly, closing their eyes and placing a hand on their forehead.

“Stop making fun of the young master, you ignorant human!” Sebek boomed with anger in his voice.

“Sebek, my loyal servant, you bark like a dog,” the human said, opening an eye to look at the angry fae.

“That’s it!-”

But in the background there came a snicker which emerged into one that was just a little bit louder, yet still soft.

It was Malleus. Laughing? Admittedly, Sebek was a little jealous of Y/N for being able to make the young master laugh, especially since it was at his expense. But it put happiness in his heart that someone was able to make him happy. Not as a servant, but as a friend.

However, the green haired fae was still prepared to strangle you.

The pair sat down on the grass, seeing the lights of fireflies around them. The human took Malleus’ hand into theirs all while staring at the lake in front of them.

“Child of man” Malleus started, making you turn your attention to him. “When we were on the roof and I talked about my vision, I was not being completely honest.”

“What do you mean?” you asked.

“Well, I had left out a minor detail,”

“We were on the bridge, and I had confessed to you” Malleus finally got out. “When I had finished, you told me to wake up. Everything had gone black and I was woken up by Lilia.”

“I had been very anxious about sharing this moment with you, Child of Man. I’m frightened that everything will fizzle out to black and not be real.” It was silence until,

“Malleus, I love you-”

“Y/N, I love you-”

They both chuckled from them speaking at the same time.

“Please go first, Y/N.”

“Malleus, I really love you, you know. I’ve been crushing on you for so long. And I promise that we’re in reality,” you paused to look at the fae in his eyes.

“I know you told me that you’re anxious to take on the future, and I’m the same. I don’t know what’s in store or what I’m going to do, but let’s be there for each other,” they finished, placing their palm against his pale face, smiling as you did.

Malleus put his hand on Y/N’s face as well, pulling them into a deep kiss. And while his vision wasn’t one hundred percent correct, the moment the fae and human had shared was incredibly magical.

“I have wanted to do that for a long time, Child of Man,” Malleus said, smiling cheekily. And there the pair stayed, conversing under the stars until you had to run from employees who had spotted them both.

Careless, young and free. But most importantly together.

As they had both promised each other.

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lovenhlboys · 3 years

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From a Distance (E.Pettersson X Reader)

Chapter 2

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A/n: Hi!! Here’s chapter 2!!! This chapter is from Elias’s POV, the rest of the chapters will be a combo of the two (and probably one or part of one) will be from Brock’s POV eventually😁 these first two chapters are more just setting up everything. please let me know what you think! All feedback is appreciated!!!!

Warnings: A LOT of cursing (sorry...sorta), Petey not listening, might be a little cheesy (I’m not sorry), an attempt at Swedish (pls let me know if It’s wrong), I think that’s it, lmk if I missed one

Paring: Elias Pettersson X Fem!Reader

Genere: enemies-ish —>friends —> lovers

Legend: on chapter 1

Word Count: 1.8k (this is the shortest one)

Summary: Yeah so, Elias has a “teenage-reminiscent” crush on the one girl he was terrified to like, so he makes a plan to just be her friend, it doesn’t go to well, so he makes a new one.

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Petty had a crush on Y/N. Y/N Boeser, the one fucking girl he can't have. His best friend's little sister.

When he met her at the mid-point of his rookie year, he'd already heard a lot about her. Brock had told him so many stories and he learned so much about the infamous Y/N, and the more he learned, the more he really liked her. Then there were the other stories Brock told him, the ones that included guys. One he recalls quite clearly.

November, 2018

They were sitting on Brock’s couch, watching One Tree Hill,

“Petey, have I ever told you about Chad?” Brock started.

“No, why?”

“Chad was my best friend in middle school, all the way up to my senior year. Then he wanted to date Y/N.”

“What do you mean ‘up to’ your senior year?” His attention was taken away from the show completely at the mention of her name.

“Well, I told him I didn’t want him to go out with her, but that it was her choice, not mine. So he asked her out, and they dated for like 3 months. Then he broke her heart.”

“What did you do?” Elias was curious.

“Oh, I broke his face”

Elias was shocked, he’d never known Brock to be anything but a (slightly obnoxious) ray of sunshine. “...oh, uh... so what happened to Chad after that?”

“I stopped being friends with him, and so did the rest of my group of friends. Normally I’m not like that, but he messed with Y/N/N.”

“Yeah, I get that. My brother’s girlfriend is basically like my sister and if anyone hurt her, I don’t know what I would do.”

“Yeah so anyways-“

Elias zoned out as Brock kept talking, just thinking about what would happen if he asked Y/N out. He decided then that no matter how perfect and incredible she was, it wasn’t worth his friendship and career with his best friend. He’d just be her friend if anything. And who knows, maybe he’d never even meet her in person.

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Now, as he’s walking to the break room Brock asked him to meet him in, he's remembering tjrs how ignorant that plan was. Because once he met her, it was a lot more challenging than he could’ve imagined. The second he met her in person, that plan was incinerated as a possibility.

Dice and ice (February) 2019:

Elias showed up 20 minutes early, he is so nervous. This is his first dice and ice and from what people told him, he knows this isn’t his kind of event. He’s not social, he’s an awkward Swedish hockey player. Not to mention the amount of extra attention he’s sure to get tonight. Brock had told him how much attention he received when he was the star rookie, and that made Elias even more anxious. Thanks, Brock.

He paced near the front waiting for Brock to get there, imagining all of the ways he could humiliate himself in front of everyone. He was in between “eating too much fancy food and throwing up” and “getting so nervous he forgets how to speak English” for being the worst.

Just as he started to get nauseous from remembering the rookies have to do a performance every year, he found himself unable to breathe. This wasn’t because of the inevitable doom tonight was bound to bring though. He saw the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen on the arm of his best friend. Her dress, her hair, her makeup, her legs, everything he could see was just beautiful.

“Petey!” Brock shouted.

Elias couldn’t speak still but he made eye contact with Brock.

“Woah bud, you doin’ ok?” He said with a concerned look.

A choked, “Uh…” was the only thing that came out. Though, he felt that was a sufficient answer to Brock’s question. Elias’s eyes made their way back to the girl now standing behind Brock, since Brock took it upon himself to grab Elias’s face and get very close. He inspected Elias, seeing if maybe he was sick or had a concussion.

Brock must have been satisfied with what he saw since he took a step back, letting go of Elias’s face. That’s when he noticed his best friend looking at his “date” for the night.

“Petey, this is Y/N/N, Y/N/N Petey,” Brock said, gesturing to the two of you.

“Y/N/N?” He asked, suddenly able to speak again. He was looking at Brock with scrunched eyebrows. ‘Is it actually her?’ was all her could think.

“Yeah, Y/N/N, you know, my sister that I’ve told you about at least 20 times?”

Elias nodded and looked back at her.

She waved a little, “Hi, it’s Elias right?” she asked.

“Hmm? Uh, yeah, that’s right.” if he wasn’t sweating before, he definitely was now. “It’s Y/N?”

She nodded “yeah but you can call me Y/N/N, most people do.”

He likes her first name though, he thinks it’s such a perfect name, so he decided to just call her Y/N.

All three of them stood there awkwardly for a moment. Though to Elias, it felt like it could’ve been a few hours. He was completely mesmerized and terrified by you.

Brock cleared his throat, pulling Elias back to the world, “so, let’s head inside?”

“Yeah sounds good,” Elias walked in and held the door open for her and Brock.

Walking in right behind them was Jacob, he put his hand on Elias’s shoulder.

“mår du bra? du ser sjuk ut. (are you okay? You look sick.),” he asked.

“Jag kommer att bli bra (I will be fine),” he responded with an unconvincing grin.

As the night went on, Elias couldn’t seem to relax; he kept making sure his tie was straight and he couldn’t stop fixing his hair. For a while, he had to take pictures with the fans and families, with Brock...obviously.

“You just need to relax, Petey,” he had said this about 5 times already.

“I know, I just don’t want to embarrass myself, I’m not very social. I hate these events.”

Brock chuckled, “I swear, the more I learn about you, the more and more I think you and my sister are the same person. The only reason why she’s here is cause I bought her a new fancy dress and cause she’s gonna try and kiss some ass and get a job with management.”

“Wait, so she’s moving here?”

“Oh yeah, I asked her to. Depending on if she gets the job, of course, which she’s sure to get with her resume.”

“Oh, cool.”

“Hey, I’m gonna go find her, you need to relax, just breathe,” Brock said as he stood up to walk away, “And stop imagining the worst things that could happen,” knowing his best friend all too well.

Elias walked over and sat with Bo and Holly, just trying to get through this night without having a panic attack.

The rest of the night went fine, no vomiting or forgetting English, but he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Because of his luck, that’s when he saw Y/N, and he couldn't look away. She was standing in the corner, looking insanely nervous. Before he could think about it, he was walking over to her.

“You doing ok?” he asked.

“That obvious?”

He looked down at his shoes, “Hey, at least you don't look sick like I did apparently.”

That made her laugh, one of the happiest sounds he’d ever heard. “Yeah, you didn’t look too happy to be here.”

“Well, these events aren’t really my thing. I heard they aren’t yours either?” he finally looked in her eyes, which was not a smart decision.

“God, no, absolutely not. I hate these things, I don’t get why I need to dress like this and kiss up to people to get a job that I’m already very qualified for.” She took a pause, “even though I do love this dress...”

There was a little silence as Elias wasn’t sure what to say, he decided on, “If it helps, you look very pretty, and I like that dress too.”

She blushed, “thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself, Elias”

The way she said his name sent chills up his spine, Brock introduced him as Petey, but not once had she called him that. She only called him Elias, and it sounded perfect coming from her mouth. The thing about her was, the more he looked at her, the more beautiful she became in his eyes. The way she laughed, the way she stood with her legs crossed, the way she constantly crossed her arms. To most she probably seems unwelcoming cold, and closed off but to Elias, he saw someone just like himself and-

Oh shit, what is he doing?

He’s literally doing the exact opposite of what he said he was going to, he needs to get away from her. He needs a drink is what he really needs.

That’s when Brock walked over, “hey! There are the two most unfun people in this place!”

“Jackass,” she quipped.

“I’m gonna go talk to Marky,” Elias said, trying to make his escape.

“Fine then, leave me to avoid socializing alone, I guess” she called at him sarcastically.

He nervously laughed and turned around, quickly making his way to the patio that he knew was empty.

Once he got outside he took a deep breath. “Fuck,” he sighed. He stood there thinking of what he needed to do. He couldn’t end up like ‘Chad,’ he had to stop whatever this is that’s happening to him when he saw her. He’s never felt like this, he’s never even had a girlfriend for Christ’s sake. How the hell did he feel like this for a girl he doesn’t really know? He wished he’d never met her; when he’d never met her in real life, he could imagine she looked weird, or maybe she was really rude (not that he thought anyone related to Brock could be rude). However, that could not have been farther from the truth. She was amazing, and so incredibly beautiful, but not in the conventional way like most of the WAGs here tonight, most of them fit the “hot model, super social, 50,000 picture taking” stereotype that Elias personally didn’t find all that appealing. Shes the perfect height for him, perfect size for him, her hair color and length was even perfect, and that was the problem. She was everything he didn’t want her to be, and more. Her personality was exactly what he wished his future wife’s personality would be: sweet with a little bit of sass, would rather stay inside, doesn’t take shit from people, while still a bit awkward, witty humored, sports loving, lazy Sunday having, and just goddamn perfect. The first word that came to mind when thinking of Y/N, was just that: Perfect.

So he knew what he had to do, he couldn’t be her friend. One small conversation proved that tonight. He had to avoid her as best he could, and do the things he didn’t want to do to her: be cold, shut her out, not talk to her alone. It was going to be incredibly difficult, but he valued Brock's friendship too much.

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As he looks back, it was the best decision. It was definitely torturous to him, but he had to. Especially after literally every one of his closest teammates was basically like a big brother to her, or a best friend, or a “cuddle buddy” whatever that meant. He can’t even imagine what would happen now. JT, Bo, Brock, Troy, Thatcher, Marky, even Quinn would have his head if he tried anything. And God if he wasn’t terrified of the rage in JT’s eyes when anyone messed with Y/N, it wasn’t human and no one can convince Elias otherwise...seriously fucking terrifying.

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scoupssolo · 3 years

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ULT GROUPS TAG

i was tagged by Nele @seohoshi 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

I’m going to tag: @centerjisung, @snoosnootrain, @sugarboyuto, @myunqho, @xuboowoo, @hoshees, @jaemtens, @uriboogyu, @quitehopeful (if u already did it ignore me im dumb I don't know these things.

1: who was your first bias?

SVT: Cheol Stray Kids: Changbin BTS: Namjoon

2: who is your bias now?

SVT: Cheol <3 Stray Kids: Chris but also everyone esp Minho but Chris... BTS: Namjoon & Jungkook

3: what was the first mv you watched by them?

SVT: Aju Nice Stray Kids: Hellevator BTS: Not Today

4: what’s your favorite mv?

SVT: Snap Shoot for the feeling and getting closer for the aesthetic Stray Kids: Astronaut & Blueprint <3 BTS: Fake Love

5: if you could only listen to one of their songs for the rest of your life, which would it be?

SVT: Lean on me Stray Kids: Voices. god what a song. BTS: Euphoria

6: who would you want to see them collab with?

SVT: honestly Loona. I think that would be INSANE Stray Kids: The Boyz. just GIVE ME MY STRAY BOYZ BTS: literally anyone who isnt a western artist ashufijn pls

7: what (mv) concept do you want to see them do?

SVT: Give me Princes for real you cowards Stray Kids: god they do everything... but yeah I would like something traditionally dark from them, not just sad boy edm dark lmao BTS: give me another HYYH make me feel alive again you fools

8: have you ever had a dream with any of the members in it?

SVT: yes Cheol was an evil king and there were zombies and zayn malik was there lmao Stray Kids: Literally so many???? Usually its just normal life but jisung is my best friend but SOMETIMES i am tested with pool party chris and i am 🙃 BTS: no :c thats so sad I’ve had so many idol dreams too

9: if you could spend the day with one member, who would it be and what would you do?

SVT: I wanna just hang out and play video games with cheol, just all day. just eat junk food and play games and maybe yell at each other for losing uwu Stray Kids: I’m not gonna pretend its not Chris cause it is chris :/ I wouldn’t even wanna do ANYTHING just make him have ONE lazy day off.... maybe go to the aquarium and look at the jelly fish.... BTS: thats harder cause on the one hand i wanna pick joon’s brain because he’s an absolute genius... but also i wanna play video games with jungkook so i can crush him and rub it in his FACE

10: which member do you think you would get on with best?

SVT: GOd again NOT to be biased but i think me and cheol would actually get along really well! I think our personalities just work? I don't know im being a lil delusional its fine. Stray Kids: Jisung. Hands down I would get along with that boy like a house on fire. we’re the same person. BTS: ....Jungkook. I dont wanna talk about it

11: which member do you think you would argue with?

SVT: Jeonghan. easy. not to be mean just cause it would be our thing Stray Kids: Chris. I would fight him on everything just to cause him the inconvenience 😈 BTS: Jin, same reason as Jeonghan, for the laugh

12: if you had to let one member scroll through your tumblr, who would it be?

SVT: cheol can but im deleting myself immediately after. His Leo ass would love all my ridiculous praise. Stray Kids: I only trust Jeongin. BTS: I’ve seen run, absolutely not. that groups is FULL of betrayers.

#drm.pst #drm.txt #tag games

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blushingbaka · 4 years

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love like summer rain;

✰ part six ✰ read part five here ✰ masterlist ✰

|| summary - bokuto was never your first pick as a co-counselor, but eight weeks is plenty of time to change your mind

pairing: bokuto x fem!reader genre: fluffy camp counselor au, slow burn, mutual pining length: 3.1k

✰ a/n: w o w... okay i had this part planned out, but it ended up being longer than i expected !! it’s definitely the longest in the series, but the next one is pretty short. i’m super excited to see your reactions though, so pls indulge me lolol, as always, i hope you enjoy it <3

⋆week six⋆

Something about camping outside always brought you a sense of ease. As you listened to the quiet crackling of the campfire, the chorus of chirping insects, and the jovial laughter of the campers you couldn’t help but smile. Letting the campers experience sleeping under the stars was always your favorite part of camp, even if a select few were reluctant to sleep outdoors. But those campers along with the ones who had complained about the task of gathering firewood were all smiles now, huddled around the fire, roasting marshmallows.

“Hands off the chocolate, Bokuto!” you looked just in time to see Yukie swatting at Bokuto’s hand. Her reaction was too slow, however, and he popped the piece of chocolate in his mouth with a smug grin. “Those are for the s’mores!” she reprimanded him, slapping him on the shoulder, and you couldn’t help but laugh. Tonight your smiles seemed to come easier, and you felt less tense surrounded by the comforting hum of nature.

When Bokuto joined the campers around the fire, you saw Yukie steal a piece of chocolate for herself out of the corner of your eye. “I thought those were for the s’mores” you parroted her words, nudging her side with your elbow playfully.

“Eh, we have plenty anyway. I just like giving Bo a hard time” she admitted, the left corner of her mouth quirking up slyly. “Besides it’s not like we can roast a marshmallow for ourselves right now” she pouted, obviously still discontent with the fact you two were manning the s’mores station. You shifted your focus back to the campers and found yourself easily entertained. A portion of the campers was intently focused on Akaashi as he gave them instructions on how to achieve a perfect, golden marshmallow; however, there were also the campers who followed Bokuto’s impatient approach, allowing their marshmallow to catch on fire, before squealing excitedly as they blew it out.

The campers were all too quick to bring you their marshmallows that you soon found yourself busy with helping them make their s’mores. You became distracted by Yukie bantering with a camper who wanted extra chocolate, so it shocked you to suddenly hear Bokuto yelling your name. You whipped your head in his direction concerned with his urgent tone, and you saw him walking hastily through the small crowd of campers.

“Make way! We have a marshmallow barely holding on!” He exclaimed loudly, and you finally saw that his eyes are focused on a marshmallow close to falling off the stick he was holding. “I need a graham cracker stat!” He yelled to you, causing you to scramble to grab one. You met him on the other side of the table, and you could see the marshmallow slipping further, but you reached it just in time, pressing the graham cracker to its bottom.

“See I told you we would save it” Bokuto turned excitedly to the camper you hadn’t even realized was trailing him. After making her s'more, she thanked Bokuto again, the stars still in her eyes.

“Aren’t you quite the hero” you poked his ribcage teasingly, your smile becoming even wider. He mirrored your grin, but suddenly he became nervous, bringing his hand up to rub the back of his neck.

“I’d bring you a marshmallow since you’re stuck making s’mores, but I burn all mine” there’s a slight pout to his lips that your eyes seem drawn to. “Maybe I can talk Akaashi into roasting you one” he searched your face, waiting for your response, and you have to purse your lips to stop yourself from laughing at how adorable he is.

“Actually, I prefer the taste of burnt marshmallows” you whispered as if you’re telling him some grand secret, relishing in the gleam that entered his amber eyes.

“Say no more!” He exclaimed, slightly puffing out his chest. “I’ll roast you the darkest marshmallow you’ve ever had!” You want to tell him there is a limit to how charred a marshmallow should be, but all you can do is chuckle as he gives you a little salute, heading back to the campfire. As you continued prepping s’mores you couldn’t help but sneak glances of Bokuto by the fire. He was speaking excitedly to Akaashi, who looked very concerned as he placed the burnt marshmallow into the flames again. You had to muffle your laughter when he pulled it back out of the fire, eyes narrowed, as he scrutinized its surface. You’re worried he might stick it back into the fire, but thankfully he heads your way, a pleased smile on your face.

You will admit, you don’t think you’ve ever seen a marshmallow so burnt before, barely being able to find any white on its surface. Your eyes darted to Bokuto, who was watching you expectantly. You started by picking off the burnt exterior, plopping it swiftly into your mouth. A satisfied hum fell from your mouth as you enjoyed the charred sweet taste. You could feel a bit of stickiness on your lips, so you darted your tongue out to capture it, your face suddenly flooding with heat when you realized Bokuto’s eyes were tracking your movements.

“Thank you” you spluttered out, quickly taking the rest of the marshmallow. You mumbled something about getting back to work, and when he left your side, you breathed deeply trying both to steady your heartbeat and to ignore Yukie’s suggestive stare.

Eventually, you ran out of graham crackers, and since you had to set aside chocolate for chocolate chip pancakes in the morning, you told the kids they could only roast what’s left of the marshmallows. You happily take a couple of marshmallows for yourself and a stick, finding yourself an open spot on one of the logs placed close to the campfire. At some point Akaashi had pulled out his guitar, exciting the campers who had excitedly yelled out what songs they wanted him to play. You gently swayed your shoulders to the familiar tune, eyes focused on the dancing flames surrounding your marshmallow. You felt someone plop down beside you, and no surprise, you turned your face to meet the sight of Bokuto.

“This is nice” he sighed beside you, eyes trailing the smoke as it furled and vanished into the velvet sky littered with pinpoints of light.

“It is” you mumbled transfixed by the golden light flickering over his features, the flames of the fire also reflected in his amber irises. The sight was so captivating you forgot about your marshmallow until the camper to your left told you it was falling. You cursed under your breath, taking it out of the fire and bringing it closer to your lips, managing to blow out the small flame and keep it steady.

“Y/N” Bokuto whispered, causing you to bring your attention back to him. When your eyes met his, he had his mouth wide open, and you bit your lip fighting a grin.

“You want my marshmallow” you exclaimed in mock offense, holding your hand to your chest. "My perfectly burnt marshmallow"

“It’s only fair. I gave you mine” he said insistently, knocking your knees together purposefully. Come to think of it, you had only actually seen him eat one s’more, and you wondered if that’s all he had.

“Fine” you huffed, holding out the stick to him, but instead of using his hands, he moved his head forward, attempting to grab it directly with his teeth. “Seriously” you chuckled, your first instinct being to move it further away.

“Hold it still” he whined grabbing your hand that was holding the stick. Your eyes zeroed in on your hands, his touch somehow being hotter than the heat radiating off the fire. You felt your pulse quicken, and you wondered when little things like this would stop driving you insane.

“Easy lovebirds. There are kids around” your body went taut like a wire, hearing the familiar taunting voice of your childhood best friend. You whipped around, looking up to see Kuroo’s prominent smirk. It felt like you were caught in a scandalous moment, so you quickly stood up, stepping over the log.

“Kuroo, what are you doing here? Is something wrong?” You were eager to change the subject, but you knew there had to be some reason why he left his group. Just like yours, they were camping out tonight, but they were at some site further up the mountain.

“Ah, nothing to worry about. I just was hoping you had some spare batteries. We’re going to play flashlight tag, but some of the campers’ flashlights are dead” he sighed dramatically like the ordeal was very inconvenient for him.

“Yeah, I know I have some in my backpack,” you told him already walking towards your bag.

“Oh! Can we play flashlight tag?” You heard Bokuto ask excitedly from behind you. You hadn’t even realized he got up to follow you.

“No that’s really just for the older kids. People can get hurt pretty easily.” You explained, crouching down to rummage through your bag. “By the way, do you need any extra medical supplies?” You questioned, looking up at Kuroo. Now that you were further away from the fire it was harder to see, but the soft reaching light of its flames illuminated his face enough for you to make out his expressions.

“I think we’re good. I can just come back down if we’re running low for some reason. I know you like seeing my face anyways.” he added, but you swore his eyes were trained on Bokuto as he spoke. Deciding it was just a trick of the light, you just rolled your eyes at his weak attempt at teasing.

“Here, this should be plenty” you handed him the small plastic bag of batteries, after you had taken out some for your site. Your hands instinctively went to rub your upper arms, the faint breeze giving you chills now that you didn’t have the comforting heat of the fire.

“Are you cold?” Kuroo immediately picked up on your actions. “It’s supposed to get kind of chilly tonight so I hope you brought a sweatshirt.” You did have a sweatshirt, but unfortunately, you had already given it to a camper that had forgotten theirs. There was always extra blankets in your supplies, however, so it wasn’t something you were worried about.

“I’ll be fine” you sighed. His words isolated would seem caring, but there was a teasing lilt to his voice that you knew meant he had some other ulterior motive to his words.

“Well if you do get cold and can’t sleep, my sleeping bag is big enough for the both of us” he gave you a sly wink, and this time you were almost certain his eyes darted to Bokuto.

“Just get back to your campers. You wonder why I call you annoying” you grabbed his shoulders, gently coaxing him to turn around and start walking.

“I’m just being considerate” he chuckled deeply, but he kept on walking. You shook your head in mild exasperation, heading back to the campfire. You turned seeing Bokuto hadn’t moved, his eyes glancing between you and Kuroo.

“Coming Bokuto?” You questioned, and he shook his head as if your words brought him out of a trance. He gave you a small nod, smiling softly, but it didn’t quite seem to reach his eyes.

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Just as you expected, it was a couple of hours into the early morning before you got the campers settled in their sleeping bags. It was difficult for you to sleep, however, the spare blanket not being quite enough to keep you warm and your mind being increasingly aware of your dwindling time at camp. This was probably the last year you’d be able to spend your summer being a counselor, so you clung onto moments like tonight desperately trying to engrain the view of the vast night sky into your memories.

With the fire being put out a couple of hours ago, only the chorus of insects remained, but if you focused hard enough you could hear the distant sound of a stream. Giving up on sleeping, you grabbed your flashlight, deciding to take a small walk to clear your head. You wrapped the blanket over your shoulders, taking advantage of the little warmth it gave you. It wasn’t long until you came across the creek, a clearing allowing the moon’s light to glitter across it’s surface. You found a place on the bank to settle down, admiring the steady stream of water, and pulled your knees to your chest.

“Y/N!” You jumped, hearing Bokuto whisper yell your name, and you turned to see him slowly approaching you. The tension left your body as quickly as it came and you offered him a small smile as he sat beside you.

“You don’t have to whisper you know” you informed him, a smirk tugging at your lips.

“I don’t know. I feel like I might disturb all this peacefulness” he gestured broadly to the space around you, still keeping his voice at a hushed whisper. You chuckled, slightly adjusting yourself so your body was facing his.

“Were you looking for me?” You asked curiously, recalling the hints of worry in his features when you first saw him.

“Hmm not exactly” he mumbled, looking down at a stone he was turning in his hand. “I had gotten up to pee, and just as I was walking back onto the campsite I saw you walking into the opposite part of the woods.”

“And you followed me?” You rose one eyebrow in question. With the moonlight reflecting off his face, you could see a faint shade of pink dusting his cheeks.

“Well actually…” he chewed his bottom lip, reluctant to finish his sentence.

“Tell me” you urged him, laughing softly, tapping his leg gently with your foot.

“I might have been worried that you got cold and that you were going to take Kuroo up on his offer” he spit out the words so fast you almost didn’t register what he said. You stared at him, your mouth gaped open in shock. You didn’t know what notion was more ridiculous. The notion that Kuroo’s offer was genuine or the notion that you’d actually accept it. Your silence must have added to Bokuto’s embarrassment because he turned slightly away from you pouting.

“Even if I was as cold as ice, I wouldn’t get in a sleeping bag with Kuroo” you laughed breathily, managing to find your voice. This piqued Bokuto’s interest, and his golden eyes quickly glanced back to yours. “There is no sharing a sleeping space with that man” you continued huffily. “That hairstyle is not one of a peaceful sleeper, y’ know?”

Your gentle jabs at Kuroo seemed to lighten Bokuto’s mood, but he still seemed bothered by something. “Y/N, will you be honest with me about something?” He was looking into your eyes so deeply, you couldn’t do anything but nod, holding your breath as you waited for his question.

“Do you have feelings for Kuroo?” His expression looked so vulnerable that you decided to shake your head profusely instead of laughing in his face, which would be your typical reply to that question.

“We’ve always just been friends, and that’s how we want it” you couldn’t believe you were having this conversation with him. Was he really that oblivious to your feelings? You thought it was painfully obvious how flustered you got from even the smallest hints of his affection.

“That’s good” Bokuto nodded, but it seemed like he was talking more to himself. “Oh! You can have this if you’re still cold. I don’t need it.” You glanced at the sweatshirt he was holding out for you, noticing its presence for the first time. Your stomach flipped seeing it was the same sweatshirt he gave you last week, which you had begrudgingly washed and given back to him. You wondered if he could sense how ectastic you really were as you slipped the material over your form. When your head reappeared, you could see that Bokuto was smiling fondly at you.

“Here we should at least share this blanket” you felt a sudden rush of bravery as you scooted closer to him draping the blanket over both your shoulders.

“We’re not heading back?” He asked although you were glad to not hear any disappointment in his tone.

“Not yet. I just want to stay here a little longer.” Your body was brimming with so many emotions, but it felt like voicing them now would disturb the peacefulness Bokuto mentioned earlier. So like many times prior, you bottled them inside, choosing instead to focus on Bokuto’s presence. “Will you stay with me please?” You softly requested.

“Of course” he stammered, but when you let your head fall onto his shoulder you could tell his body was tense. You let your knee playfully knock against his, hoping it’d coax him into relaxing. It was effective because he heaved out a sigh, his shoulder relaxing under your cheek, and his head dropped to rest softly on yours. You two fell into a comfortable silence, and now more than ever you wished you could freeze this moment, refusing to let it fade away; however, now the steady stream of water seemed to mock you, reminding you that life would carry on and the seasons would change. Who would you be to Bokuto when autumn came? It was almost as if he could read your mind.

“Hey Y/N” he softly prodded. You hummed in response. “Promise me that when this summer is over, we’ll still hang out like this, okay?” You weren’t sure what ‘this’ really meant, but his words still caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach and your lips curved up in a familiar smile.

“Sure. I’d like that.”

“Okay but this is serious, so we have to seal it with a pinky promise” he demanded resolutely, slightly pulling away from you. He already had his pinky outstretched, and you bit your lip shyly linking yours with his. He had a surprisingly firm grip, and he lightly swayed your hands back and forth, letting the moment linger. You bravely looked up to his face, being met with the guileless boyish grin and twinkling eyes that made affection swirl wildly inside you. Unlike earlier tonight, he was now bathed in the silver light of the moon, rather than the golden light of the fire, but he still looked ethereal. At that moment you knew you wanted more than anything to stay by his side and see how he looked within each season. You wanted to feel summer rain all year long.

✰ continue reading… part seven ✰

#bokuto x reader #bokuto koutarou #bokuto fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu bokuto #slow burn #mutual pining #Bokuto Koutarou x reader #haikyuu reader insert #bokuto series #bokuto imagine #camp counselor au #haikyuu fanfiction #love like summer rain series

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imaginexmeintheuniverse · 6 years

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Merry Anniversary

A lovely anon requested: hi! I think youre doing drabbles or headcannons?? I feel so stupid cause I don’t know what difference 😩. anyqways i’d love a fix where it’s the reader and Mac’s first anniversary together and they have no idea what to get each other?? Thank you! If you’re not taking requests pls ignore this.

Pairing: Angus MacGyver x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1, 411

Tags: @coltcas

Masterlist | Christmas Drabbles | Part 2

A/N: It's a Christmas Anniversary ayeee! (kinda turned into a oneshot oops) Perhaps a part 2 for New Year's eh? *raises a Canadian eyebrow*

Christmas is stressful enough as it is. All the dinner plans, get togethers, and the gifts—the purchasing of the gifts is enough to make you weep over your bank account, but the mere choosing of the said gifts is a process that drives you absolutely nuts.

As a matter of fact, shopping for any type of gift is a stressful process; the pressure you feel increasing as you try to find the perfect present before the deadline. Now combine Christmas with your first year anniversary that results in the insanity that is finding the perfect thing to give a certain paperclip fiddler.

You already put a pack of paperclips in his stocking as soon as he had them put up, one for every team member, and he's been using them to make the cutest ornaments. Every day before and after work, he makes one of his little sculptures and adds it to the tree in his living room. You pretty much haven't slept in your own apartment for the whole month, and since he always wakes up before you do, he'll leave the little ornament on the night table for you to hang.

All this to say, you have the world's sweetest boyfriend which only adds to the pressure of getting him the perfect present.

The traditional gift for the first anniversary of a couple is something made of paper, so you wrote him letters every day this month, but you still wanted to give him something more. Mac would be overjoyed with anything you give him, simply because as mentioned earlier, he's the sweetest, so you just give him anything. You decide that it's time to ask for advice. So you call up Riley.

Now Mac on the other hand, might actually be even more of a mess than you are.

"I'm serious, Jack, she's probably going to get me the world's best Christmas-slash-first-anniversary present and I have no idea what to get her," Mac rambles on, pacing back and forth in Jack's living room, who is currently sitting on the couch watching Mac in awe because the man who always has an idea, is stumped.

"So you mean to tell me," Jack starts, still baffled by the situation. "That you can build bombs out of pizza boxes in less than a minute, but you can't think of anything to get Y/N?"

"I can't just get her anything," He stops pacing and turns to Jack. "It's Y/N; it has to be perfect."

"You really like her don't you?" Jack smirks, never thinking he'd see Angus MacGyver fall so hard for someone.

"I love her, and this is our first anniversary— and our first Christmas as a couple."

For once, Mac is the one who's worried when he sees a light bulb being lit above Jack's head. "Well, I think I might have a few ideas."

"Oh. My. God."

"What?" You turn to Riley who's not even trying to pick her jaw off her keyboard. You practically have to shake her by the shoulders-- which you do to get her attention. "What- what did you find?!"

Riley had hacked his bank records or something else that was probably totally illegal to find out what he was getting you. Whatever it is, it must be amazing because she's just gawking at her computer. Before you get a chance to take a look at the screen she closes the top down.

"Riley, what did he get me? I need to know!"

"You'll never believe it!"

"So tell me!"

"Sorry, can't do that," she denies you with a knowing smile. "But I just know you're going to love it."

"Well that sure makes my job a whole lot easier," you deadpan shooting her a glare before slumping back in your seat.

"Come on, you know Mac better than anyone; I'm sure you can think of something."

Spinning around in the office chair, you let out a defeated sigh when something catches your eye. A yellow sticky note with a cute message is on your door from when Mac left it there weeks ago. Suddenly, it hits you. "What does Mac love more than anything?" You ask rhetorically as you stand from your seat so fast, it make Riley jump in hers.

"Uh... You?" Your cheeks warm up at the sound of Riley's answer.

You try again, "What's something Mac loves to do?"

"Uh... You?" she repeats with an eyebrow raised and cheeky grin.

You laugh, and she groans as you grab her hand and start dragging her out of her seat.

When Mac woke up on Christmas morning, you were nowhere to be found. His first instinct was to panic and pull together all the resources he could to find you, but then his phone buzzed with a cryptic message telling him to check under the Christmas tree.

There, he found the first letter you wrote to him, on the first of December, along with a sticky not bearing a clue hinting for him to go to your favorite bookstore and paperclip sculpture of your own— not that it was as expertly crafted like the ones he made, but to him it was perfect. He pocketed your masterpiece and embarked on an adventure that would take him all over the city of Los Angeles, to find the rest of the letters with puzzles he'd have to solve to get the next clues.

That's right. You made him go to 25 different locations that mean something to you and made him solve puzzles to get the next clue.

Now here he is, at the first place you met, which is where the last note told him to meet you. As he walks through the same doors he walks through every day, and although this may be where the two of you work every day, it sure as hell doesn't look the same. In fact, he's tempted to pinch himself to make sure he isn't dreaming.

There you are, standing in the middle of the room in a red dress. You're waiting for him under the mistletoe and he's pretty sure that the rest of the world has ceased to exist.

"I'm not sure whether I should say 'Merry Christmas' or 'Happy Anniversary'," you say as he makes his way to you. "Merry Anniversary?"

"I love you," is all he responds before his hands place themselves on your back and press you to him, pressing his lips to yours. Your heart swells with joy, and bliss, and every other cheesy noun associated with happiness and Mac is pretty sure that his grows three sizes.

But Christmas wouldn't be the same with the rest of your family, so the rest of the team runs in, crushing the both you in a cliché group hug. When the group disperses, and people start eating and conversing, Mac pulls you to the side.

"Merry Christmas," you beam at him. He takes your face in both hands and captures your lips with his in a short, but passionate kiss.

Remembering why he pulled you to the side in the first place, he reaches into his pocket to grab the little box he had kept with him all day long. Both shock and an overwhelming amount happiness laces itself in every muscle in your body. He opens the box to reveal a shiny key.

Not that you were expecting a proposal, because after all, you hadn't move in together yet— hence the key and a year wasn't really that long... Was it?

"Would you move in with me?" he asks, now a little nervous that he might have made a mistake and unsure about the next course of action is you were to tell him 'no'.

Either way, you were more than happy that he would want to live with you which was another step closer to what you may or may not be hoping for.

"Of course I'll move in with you," you smile, winding your arms around his neck and pushing yourself up on your toes to place a soft peck to his lips.

"Happy anniversary, Y/N."

Although he shouldn't, he smiles to himself at the barely noticeable hint of disappointment in your features. He knows you love that he's asking you to take the next step in your relationship, but that seeing the little black box might have sparked a hope for something more. That same something he was planning on saving for New Year's.

#macgyver #macgyver x reader #angus macgyver x reader #maybe macgyver #angus macgyver #angus macgyver imagine #potatowrites #christmas drabbles #anniversary #merry anniversary #macgyver cbs #requested #macgyver oneshot #oneshot

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daisyslain · 6 years

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* FANDOM QUESTIONS.

repost, don’t re - blog.

FANDOM : scream. FANDOM AIR / PUBLISH DATE : june ‘15. FAVOURITE THING ABOUT YOUR FANDOM : i love the little details that were put into each character to make them fascinating and to make them stand on their own. with a show that’s literally about killing the characters off, it’s really important to establish who these people are quickly before they.. you know.. die. a good example of this is tyler, who we only see one scene of with no flashbacks, but we know things about him like the fact that he’s adopted and that he was the ‘ wild boy ‘ and it helps us resonate with who he was a little more. each death hits a little harder when we start to learn more about them, especially with the way the focus is subtly drawn to them right before their death, like will finally coming to terms with the wrongs he has done and doing his best to get his redemption to prepare for his inevitable death, etc. honestly, a lot of the characters on this show, i don’t like as people, but i LOVE as characters because they’re all written well and in a way that they can really fit into any scenario. it’s one of my favorite fandoms to mix with crossovers because it’s so easy. their characters aren’t tied down to just be about the murders; there’s so much more to all of them. FAVOURITE CHARACTER AND WHY : scream is a show that even when i don’t like a character as a person, they’re still really well written characters which is why i’ve been so hooked on this show so honestly ??? i’ve got a top four? audrey, haley, maggie, and stavo. audrey was my favorite from the beginning because her vibe is so similar to my type of favorite character, but she really became my favorite when she was exposed as having to do something with piper. and even though we didn’t get the full story with her and piper and it’s still so open ended, i still love the way audrey deals with her guilt especially because it’s not at all how many of the other characters would and i think that’s what sets her apart from characters who typically deal with a guilt complex. she’s not a good person but she’s damn good at getting her way out of blame in most circumstances and i love seeing how much crap she piles on herself because of it. anyone who knows me knows exactly why i stan haley so much and it’s because of her purpose as a character. with shows like this depicting tragedy and grief, it would be incomplete if we didn’t see ALL sides. haley is scared too, she just deals with it all in a very wrong way and it’s interesting to see how she plays off the others’ grief because of it. maggie is a favorite mostly because of how she got here. i love the way she believes in brandon so loyally ( me too bitch!! ) because so many people have painted him as a villain for 20ish years and she’s still here preaching about him being innocent, and to have gone through what she went through and be shunned to ever think positively of him yet still be so adamant about believing in him?? that takes an insanely strong person, not to mention how much of her life she was forced to keep private even when she felt like she was disrespecting brandon by doing so. stavo is a favorite character because of who he is as an individual, and i feel like him being in the scream setting doesn’t do his character justice. his mind is so intriguing to me and i constantly want to know more about him, especially in terms of what happened with his friend’s death. there’s so much we don’t know about him and so many answers up in there air, but i think that’s part of why i like him so much. he has a unique perspective on everything and he’s not afraid to tell people the truth ( i.e. warning noah that publicly looking for the accomplice might put a target on his back, etc. ) i’m also extremely interested in his art, what it means, the way his father shuts it down, etc. and i’ve said this before on tracy’s blog, but his character seems to match so many of my headcanons for her, so i just naturally really fell in love with who he is. OVERRATED CHARACTER : i’m going to softly pass on this UNDERRATED CHARACTER : stavo!! so many people are quick to hate him because he hooked up with brooke and finally i have a place to rant about this, so... it’s not his fault that brooke moved on with him? in fact, it’s extremely ic of brooke to try to ignore her grief by jumping into bed with someone to distract herself rather than deal with her own tragedy. she had done it multiple times on the show. it’s uncomfortable because of how quick it happened, but it seems like he gets shit on all the time because of something that was entirely in character for brooke to be doing, and everyone makes this some kind of competition between stavo and jake when it shouldn’t be like that at all? i’m constantly left wondering if anyone would give him a chance if he wasn’t attached to brooke because it seems like that’s why he gets so much hate. he definitely is as shady as he seems, perhaps even more though we’ll never find out, but i think he deserves more of a chance and an understanding from the fans rather than a shit storm of hate just because he was with brooke as if that wasn’t her choice at all when... it was. OTP : clark / maggie, brandon / maggie. i guess i don’t really ship a whole lot of the canon ships on the show but these are two that own me. i also like the idea of brooke and audrey but i’m a lot more interested in that ship in season 1 and favoring their friendship instead in season 2. NOTP : i’ll only say it since it’s not canon but ?? audrey / emma, which again, anyone who has spoken to me about this ever knows how i feel about it. emma has already dated a stream of people who lie to her. i’ll keep my canon notps to myself. although i’m sure no one will charge at me with torches for saying maggie and kevin publicly BROTP : audrey and noah, maggie and brandon. OVERRATED SHIP : again, i’ll keep it to myself yikes UNDERRATED SHIP : clark and maggie!!! and noah and zoe. i know most people favor noah with riley but i don’t really think these two relationships are comparable at all. i feel like riley was someone noah could have loved, while zoe was someone he got the chance to love, and i think once they could truly work past the weird jealousy and roundabouts, they would have been something really strong. WEIRD SHIP THAT YOU HAVE : don’t @ me but i love the idea of piper and kieran solely for the way he spoken about her and i think they would have been interesting as hell to see together. my heart also ships tyler and riley. SHIP YOU DIDN’T EXPECT TO LIKE : i can’t think of any right now!! CROSSOVER SHIPS : i have a dream of haley and noel kahn / mona so :/ but otherwise, i really like the crossover scream ships i have with my gf @perfectevil because theo works so well with characters in that state of mind even if those relationships aren’t exactly.. Real, they just vibe well together. FAVOURITE PLOT LINE : maggie getting pregnant with brandon james’s baby and being forced to hide it from everyone for the rest of her life against her will while she had to pretend that brandon wasn’t a good guy even though she believed he was... then to be bit in the ass by it when piper came back to kill her because she believed the lies maggie’s parents forced her to tell. what the fuck!!! and also audrey being so desperate for revenge that she found a half sister emma didn’t know about and became close friends with her while telling her to make emma + co pay, then in turn being the prime target for piper’s real accomplice in season 2 because she was so easy to bait and be framed as the killer. PLOT YOU WOULD HAVE LIKED TO SEE : obviously, i would love to see audrey’s plot play out truthfully and the way it was intended from the beginning. it rubs me the wrong way that she got out of it all and everyone just seemed to forgive her so easily even with the evidence in front of them that there was more to it than the story she gave them. and i’m forever upset that we’ll never see a reveal that brandon james wasn’t the killer and that someone else (coughkevincough) was actually guilty. FAVOURITE VILLAIN : piper. i love me a petty murderer. i also loved the way she hid behind journalism and i could talk about that for so long. and haley, though i’m not really sure she fits in the villain category.. she’s more of a nuisance to the other characters than someone of any real threat. and i’m going to softly add audrey to this because... she pulled some Shit LEAST FAVOURITE VILLAIN : i don’t really hate the villains tbh???? as people, yes, but as characters i like the way things went. i know kieran gets a lot of shit but uh ? he was crafty as FUCK and we can’t deny that WHO WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH IF YOU WERE IN THE FANDOM : audrey and noah. i’d just never wanna get on audrey’s bad side FAVOURITE FIC : i don’t really read fics but i love reading other scream roleplayers write these characters because they’re all so important to me LEAST FAVOURITE FIC TROPE : i don’t think this really counts as a trope but basically every time i see characters miraculously surviving i get irrationally stressed because the entire plot is such a domino effect SONG IN THE FANDOM : the songs on scream are all such BOPS! but fun fact my most played song of 2018 was actually pray by bishop briggs, which is the song that plays when kieran is taken into custody and emma and audrey hug it out SONG THAT REMINDS YOU OF YOUR FAVOURITE CHARACTER : same as the last!!

tagged by : the beautiful @asperad tagging : @perfectevil because i know a bitch has a lot to say, but everyone in the scream fandom pls bc i love all these characters thanks

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udunie · 7 years

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Prompt post!

Okay guys, so these are the prompts I got since the purge!

(I will include the ones I got for fluff over the weekend, and I will tell you a bit about what I think about them, k?)

Under a cut in case some of you aren’t interested!

Anonymous said: Steter Christmas tree decorating? 🎄

Aw, I like this one! And I will do it, but I think I will leave it for later, when it’s actually more season-appropriate :D

spaztomato13 said: October drabble prompt idea: Peter catches Stiles eating candy from the candy bowl that's meant to be for the tricker treaters.

And this is also a cutie! I’m gonna keep this for later though! We don’t have Halloween here, so don’t mind me if I happen to start asking weird questions for this fic from USA followers LOL

Anonymous said: Fluff promt- Any pairing, wolf/alpha nuzzling and scent marking their pregnant mate? :) Hope you feel better soon Nini <3

Working on this! As chance would have it, I got, like, three prompts for fluffy mpreg, so I will combine them! And thank you!

Anonymous said: Fluffy drabble prompt: Peter and Stiles are snowed in a cabin and keeping warm by the fireplace. Stiles is pregnant with their first pup and his tummy gets lots of love! Too fluffy? :-D

THERE’S NO SUCH THING AS TOO FLUFFY! This is one of the others I’m combining into one! Also, quick question, do you guys think this should have a bit of sex in it? I have a bit of a plot for it, but I’m open for suggestions! (especially since I spent most of tonight answering ask instead of writing, so I haven’t made a lot of progress on the actual ficlet LOL)

platypusesrneat said: Peter comforting Stiles while he has the flu, and generally taking care of him.

Yisss! H/C is the best! (Says I, who usually writes hurt/NO comfort LOL) Anyway! After I finish the mpreg one, I will try to finish the infantilism fic, but I want to write this after! (also, there’s another H/C prompt, so I will probs combine them!)

Anonymous said: please a fluffy drabble about peter comforting stiles, and lots of kisses?

This is the other one! And I’m all for lots of kisses! *_*

Anonymous said: OH BOY O BOY A FLUFF: Peter wanted to make a special dinner for Stiles but Stiles comes home to a mess in the kitchen and Peter doing the "mess what mess" thing puppies do when they get caught

Ahahaha this is adorable! I always headcanon Peter as a master cook, it would be interesting to play with the idea that he’s not :D I will also keep that to do between purge prompts! :D

(those were the fluff prompts, now on to the regular stuff!)

Anonymous said: Would you write a hot smutty fic with Talia and Mr.-call-me-papa/daddy-Hale, who take apart Peter?

This is actually a very interesting idea! I like it! I mean, I rarely write straight sex, so it’s always a challenge (but thankfully I more-or-less overcame my aversion to it). I wonder if you guys would prefer young!Peter for this, or an AU with the Hales being alive... Or something else?

Anonymous said: I read this fic "Ready made Partner" On AO3 works/11897160. In which Stiles uses coma!Peter. There is the theory that coma-patients know what is happening around them. so what if Peter knows what Stiles is doing - knows even what the Sheriff did, cos Stiles talked about - and after he wakes up. He "uses" Stiles and use the info against the Sheriff.

I haven’t actually read the mentioned fic yet, so I’m a little confused about whether this is a prompt, or headcanon stuff ^^;;;

Anonymous said: Peter gets fucked by tiny-cock!Stiles, cos he was a naughty boy and the Sheriff needs to discipline him. And also Stiles was a good boy therefore the fucking cos he gets of on his own humiliation (can't satisfy Peter) and on Peter's (begging with tears to get something bigger than Stiles).

Aaaaaah. At the same time, this is an interesting prompt and I can’t really see Peter begging like that? I’m not saying no to this, but It’s not something I’m burning to write right now...

Anonymous said: Okay so I hope this is still open but you do Stiles/Peter stuff right? I love the idea of Stiles being completely fluent in Polish and he writes all his notes in Polish so no one else can read them - so when Peter forces Stiles to hand over all his notes because there's some threat and he needs to deal with it, all he gets is pages and pages of Polish. I can just imagine Stiles' smug face and for once Peter being completely and utterly shocked XD

OKay, shit, this is amazing both as a headcanon and as a prompt!!!! I would love to put this in something when I get a chance to write something plot-y again! (btw, just to share a bit of my headcanons... I usually imagine Claudia having been Hungarian American - it’s not that weird, I imagine Eastern Europeans would stick together out there - just because I wish Stiles would be at least partly from here ^^;;;)

Anonymous said: Can u pls write a teen wolf watersports with piss drinking and no scat? Thnx

I understand the constant battle to find new things for your fav kink, but I feel like I already have watersports fics that fit this description... But! Rest assured, the winner of the watersports portion of the purge will be coming up ‘soon’ and it pretty much fits your prompt!

Anonymous said: Just talking: Stiles is always the virging camboy, but what if he had a side-business where he sleeps with everyone who isn't fast enough? He plays only blushing virgin.

Now this is an excellent idea! I think I could make this work, but I’m afraid it will have to wait until my schedule is not so clogged up with the purge prompts ^^;;; (But yeah, can see Stiles doing this, and people on a porn site just eating his act up like it��s candy LOL)

Anonymous said:Hey Udunie, not sure if you're still taking prompts but if you are at all would you co sister revisiting chapter 9 of your tumblr prompts on AO3 with the shrunken stiles and have him stuck like that for 3 weeks so by the end of the first week he's desperate for Ålans cock and just literally gagging for it and willing to hide under desks at the vet clinic to try to get at his dick? Even going so far to hide his scent from Scott just so he can suck his dick at work?

Ahahahaha I like that little drabble! I’m not sure I could follow this prompt to the T, but I would love to revisit that one! (I don’t know, I just find the thought of tiny!Stiles trying to suck Alan off hilarious, but what if... what if Alan fingered him? Damn, even one finger would be huge for him...)

And that’s all I got since the Purge! (I think, plus a few request for sequels I will have to ignore for now unless I want to go insane)

If you’ve managed to read this far, kudos to you! And I would absolutely love to hear your thoughts about any and all of the above!!! Also, I will tag this with ‘promptbox’ to find easier later...

#promptbox

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sugakookiessss · 7 years

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tagged by @01bri . thank you so much!!!

Rules: Answer these 92 statements and tag 20 people

LAST:

1. Drink: peach green tea from starbucks 2. Phone call: my mom 3. Text message: my friend viviana bc i was telling her about this old lady giving me the stink-eye for blasting celia cruz out the car lol 4. Song you listened to: tequila by g.soul

5. Time you cried: last night over how good haechan looked in cherry bomb (REBLOG IF YOU AGREE LMAO)

HAVE YOU: 6. Dated someone twice: nope, and wouldnt want to. if we broke up we gonna stay broken up lol 7. Kissed someone and regretted it: havent kissed anyone 8. Been cheated on: nope 9. Lost someone special: yes, sadly 10. Been depressed: yup, but i think my depression is well handled now 11. Gotten drunk and thrown up: nah man, im a child of jesus

LIST 3 FAVORITE COLORS: 12-14: maroon/crimson, forest green, & dusty rose

IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU: 15. Made new friends: yes! 16. Fallen out of love: lol, never been in love 17. Laughed until you cried: every damn day lmao 18. Found out someone was talking about you: mhm, and i shut that shit down real quick. dont mess with a cuban/italian lmao 19. Met someone who changed you: my friend caleb 20. Found out who your friends are: yes, and im glad i have. i dont need any more negativity in my life 21. Kissed someone on your Facebook list: nope

GENERAL: 22. How many of your Facebook friends do you know in real life: i think pretty much all of them except for like 5 or so 23. Do you have any pets: i have a cat named sammi and he is the spawn of satan LMFAO 24. Do you want to change your name: i used to when i was little because i thought it was boring, but now i really like and appreciate it 25. What did you do for your last Birthday: i went out with two friends for lunch, and then we blasted suavemente and danced in the best buy parking lot at like 10:30 at night XD 26. What time did you wake up: around 1:30pm. it wouldve been later but my mom said she brought home mcdonalds lol 27. What were you doing at midnight last night: facetiming my friend viviana and crying over how good haechan looked in the cherry bomb mv 28. Name something you can’t wait for: GRADUATION!!!!!!! SENIOR YEAR BITCHES LETS MAKE IT GOOD 29. When was the last time you saw your mom: like 5 mins ago lol

30. What is one thing you wish you could change in your life: bring my friend caleb back 31. What are you listening to right now: myself typing this long ass q&a post lmfao 32. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: idk probably 33. Something that is getting on your nerves: ignorant and uneducated people like ughhhhhh 34. Most visited websites: probably youtube, my online course website, and buzzfeed bc i love to procrastinate by doing a quiz when i should be doing my classes lol

35. Mole/s: i have like 3 on my neck ( 2 of them are close together so it looks like a vampire bite, i know its dope asf lmao) 36. Mark/s: i have a bunch of beauty marks/freckles all over my body, plus scars on my legs for being a complete idiot as a kid who thought she was fucking superman at the playground XD 37. Childhood dream: to become a marine biologist, or go to hogwarts (idgaf about marine biology anymore, but im still pressed i never got my acceptance letter to hogwarts) 38. Hair color: naturally blonde, but its dyed to a redish-brown now 39. Long or short hair: medium-long hair 40. Do you have a crush on someone: nope, all the boys at my school crusty asf 41. What do you like about yourself: my sense of humor, my sass and wittiness (basically my personality in general), and my eyes 42. Piercings: 2 on each lobe 43. Blood type: idk but i think its AB 44. Nickname: tori and grandpa lol 45. Relationship status: single and an independent woman who dont need no man 46. Zodiac: taurus/gemini cusp 47. Pronouns: she/her 48. Favorite TV Show: rupauls drag race, and impractical jokers

49. Tattoos: none yet, but when i turn 18 next year im getting one for my bday and more down the line

50. Right or left hand: leftie! 51. Surgery: none, thank jisoos 52. Hair dyed in different color: shit my hair has been the whole fucking rainbow lmfao. ive dyed it red, magenta, pastel pink, dark blue, red/brown, and purple.

53. Sport: i used to play volleyball and basketball but i ended up breaking my ankle so its difficult to run around now (also im a lazy piece of shit too lmao) 55. Vacation: i just recently went to savannah, ga & washington d.c to see some family (me and my cousin binge watched the harry potter series the whole time it was lit) 56. Pair of trainers: im guessing we talking about sneakers. the only nice ones i got are my adidas, the rest are like converse and keds lol

MORE GENERAL: 57. Eating: i had sushi for dinner. blessed the fuck up 58. Drinking: peach green tea from starbucks lol 59. I’m about to: finish working on my english project (kill me pls) 61. Waiting for: monsta x first win (wow i love triggering myself) :) 62. Want: PEOPLE TO STOP SLEEPING ON MONSTA X SO THEY CAN GET THEIR FIRST WIN FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THE WORLD ASDFGHJKLDKDFK 63. Get married: i dont think i want to get married bc i dont like feeling like im held down. maybe when im on the verge of becoming a crazy cat lady i’ll reconsider lol

64. Career: music producer, psychologist, or private investigator

65. Hugs or kisses: i dont really have a preference but i guess hugs 66. Lips or eyes: EYES! 67. Shorter or taller: i would like someone taller than me idk just bc

68. Older or younger: older, but not by too much. i think the max would be like 5 years older 70. Nice arms or nice stomach: IM A SUCKER FOR SOME NICE ARMS LIKE SDJSDLKNAFGK;FKFd 71. Sensitive or loud: LOUD. i cant have someone too sensitive it would drive me insane. i have a really strong personality, so if you sensitive as shit you’d probably cry just bc i looked at you lmfao 72. Hook up or relationship: relationship 73. Troublemaker or hesitant: probably somewhere in the middle. i dont want someone who is too scared/hesitant to do anything fun, but i dont want someone who will put me in a lot of bad situations. just a little mischievous lol

HAVE YOU EVER: 74. Kissed a Stranger: nope 75. Drank hard liquor: possbily vodka oF COURSE I HAVENT I AM A CHILD OF JESUSSSSSSSS 76. Lost glasses/contact lenses: my grandma freaking threw my glasses in the trashcan when i asked her to hold them while i went to play basketball with my neighbor 77. Turned someone down: many times lmao 78. Sex on the first date: no 79. Broken someone’s heart: possibly idk 80. Had your heart broken: by my biases bc they dont know i exist :’) 81. Been arrested: nah, and lets keep it that way lol 82. Cried when someone died: of course, im not that heartless 83. Fallen for a friend:i dont think i have

DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 84. Yourself: 100% 85. Miracles: no

86. Love at first sight: lmfao no 87. Santa Claus: when i was little 88. Kiss on the first date: depends

OTHER: 90. Current best friend name: ayszha 91. Eye color: hazel 92. Favorite movie:harry potter and the order of the pheonix

NOW, TAG 20 PEOPLE:

@won-markiepooh-woo @joshuahxng-kong @owopinky @echoayszha @puppyoongs @shownu-the-muscles @skittleluver101 @trollintraining @blockbyung @u-r-my-bias @puervy @tahyungs @jinn1e @min-yoongle @ole-dole-peaches @minyoong-ii @spidermalfoy11 @johnnys-hypewoman @sunshine-hoseok @joishua

(pretty much just tagged my mutuals. you dont have to do this if you dont want to, and if i didnt tag you and you would like to do this tag go right ahead!)

#tags #tag game #all about me #all about me tag #me #about me

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