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#the flower is still blooming 🤭
bluetheboykisser · 5 months
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Chapter 2 of my Starlo centric/Corn Yaoi fic just dropped!!
Come eat your food Corn Yaoists :D
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as the flowers bloom, my heart does too ⋆*·゚misa x putellas!reader, social media au, (6/-)
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when your relationship ends and all you want to do is hide and cry, flowers suddenly start to appear on your doorstep.
or; misa hating to see a pretty girl cry and suffer and going out of her way to cheer her up while staying anonymous
fic: coming
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albaps9: las mujeres más importantes de mi vida. mama, ale y mi chiquita ynn 💘 (pretend you're on here pls 😭) Liked by yourusername, alexiaputellas, marialeonn16 and 703 others
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yourusername 🙈 ↳ yourusername wait, you forgot la nala la mala ↳ alexiaputellas I was about to say! 😝 ↳ yourusername wouldn't be the first time she forgot🤭 ↳ alexiaputellas What do you mean??? ↳ albaps6 sigh i can never do something cute for you guys ↳ albaps6 yn shut the fuck up or i'll tell mami and ale about what happened on your birthday 😴 ↳ yourusername i'll put your moncler blouse on vinted if you do that ↳ albaps6 YOU have it??!!! i looked for that fucking thing everywhere ↳ yourusername 🤩 ↳ alexiaputellas I love you two crazies. liked by yourusername and albaps6 ↳ alexiaputellas But what exactly happened on your birthday? 😟 ↳ yourusername well duh, i turned a year older! liked by albaps6
marialeonn16 And still Yn is my favourite putellas 🤪 ↳ yourusername i like you
bff1 my second family!! 😍 ↳ albaps6 yeah you're the deranged cousin liked by yourusername
alexiaputellas My entire world in one picture 😊 ↳ albaps6 minus nala 🤣 ↳ yourusername wtf what about your girlfriend?????? ↳ alexiaputellas She's my entire universe. liked by yourusername ↳ albaps6 🤢
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marisabel_rguez: What's up? 🧤 Liked by sofie.svava, marialeonn16, bff3 and 12,377 other
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yourusername the sky ↳ bff1 i was just about to say that 😭 ↳ bff2 our friend group has four braincells in total, you both sometimes have none of those ↳ bff3 @/bff2 I wholeheartedly think you should give the two of us a little more credit than having only four? ↳ username1 oh hey y'all 🤔
yourusername i love seeing you in dark blue 😍 liked by marisabel_rguez ↳ yourusername oh and i'd say break a leg for the next match, but pls don't ): ↳ marisabel_rguez Everything better than your heart. This comment is no longer available ↳ bff1 yikes no, break her bed instead. This comment is no longer available
jennihermoso Siiiiii
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m 💌 And aaaah you know what I love to see you in? Black! (or nothing) 😊 you somehow i knew this crossed your mind the second i commented m 💌 We know each other too well now, jajaja. you quick! think fast! what word am i thinking of? m 💌 Daisies? you ohhh valid, one of my favourites! m 💌 I know. you but no, cannoli of course m 💌 🙃😉🙂 you misa i will actually slap you m 💌 I'm stronger you i'm scrappy and grew up fighting with alba m 💌 Fair 😅 m 💌 I'm glad she forgave us faster than Alexia did. She's scary. you yea she looks all bark and no bite but she BITES. literally. still have a scar on my finger. m 💌 I need you to tell me that story one day. m 💌 So, do you bite too? Because I might be into that. you i think that you should know such things as my girlfriend 👋 m 💌 Aha... well, don't blame me. If we'd lived together I would have known 'such things' and more. you 😔 m 💌 I know. I miss you too. I wish we could live together though. you my work's here, love. i can't leave. and i don't think i can be without my family and friends just yet. i need them close. and you'll be busy all day and i know no one in madrid. m 💌 I know, I would never ask that of you. I just wish I could be around you more. Maybe I'm greedy or dramatic. I don't know. m 💌 I'll take the train to Barça as soon as I can. you no, my love. you already travel and work too much. i don't want you straining your mind and body, you have to take care of it. and you were here last time. i'll come when i can. m 💌 Alright, I know there's no talking you out of it, is there? you nope 😘 m 💌 Promise I'll see you soon? you promise! you i've got to run now. you better wear something dark blue next time i see you, byeeeee, i love you. m 💌 You better wear black or maybe just don't wear anything at all. Bye, querida, I love you more.
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yourusername: missing you 🌼🖤 Liked by marisabel_rguez, sofie.svava, ingridengen and 7,328 others
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bff2 amorrrrrr 🤗
sofie.svava a literal angel!! inside and out <3
janafernandez3 😍
alexiaputellas Muy guapa, laelia 💘
username1 Okay does that mean the anonymous flower sender has been you-know-who all this time? ↳ username2 WHAT, i'd almost forgotten about that! omfg! probably!! ↳ username3 what use does voldemort have buying flowers when he can't smell them
ingridengen Muy bonita 😚
liekemartens Liefie!!
salmaparalluelo The flowers!!?? ↳ yourusername 😇 ↳ ona.battle TELL US
username3 Okay 🔥
albaps9 hotshot 😎
username4 You? Who's you, ma'am?
marisabel_rguez Wearing black? ↳ yourusername yea, i was told i look good in it! ↳ marisabel_rguez Si, pero.... ↳ yourusername 🤫
bff1 ☺️
marialeonn16 My tiny laeliaaa 😊
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albaps9: hola, espwnt's biggest fans have touched down! (ft olga & yn 😗✌️) Liked by alexiaputellas, marisabel_rguez, jennihermoso and 783 others
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yourusername i'm still mad you stole my window seat ↳ albaps9 my luggage was lost for a day, so who wins?
marisabel_rguez 🤗🤝
marialeonn16 Missing you all!
alexiaputellas 🤩
alexiaputellas My favourite cheerleaders!
jennihermoso Oh great, now we'll definitely win with you clowns in the stands 😂 ↳ albaps9 😲 ↳ albaps9 be grateful we're here for you all!!!! ↳ alexiaputellas (They're only here for me, but sshh) liked by marisabel_rguez
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yourusername: 😊🇪🇸 Liked by alexiaputellas, liekemartens, marisabel_rguez and 4,398 others
liekemartens Next time we'll get you 😉🦁 ↳ yourusername you said that the last three times as well 🤭
marisabel_rguez Our good luck charm all day every day!
alexiaputellas My very own lucky charm since day one 🙂
albaps9 just a normal night of wag duties, hm? liked by 12 others
username1 lol ale and misa
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yourusername: 🖤 Liked by begovargas, alexiaputellas, sofie.svava and 1,293 others
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bff1 🖤 ↳ bff3 🖤 ↳ yourusername 🖤 ↳ bff2 🖤
begonavargas ily ❤️
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marisabel_rguez: Do you think it suits👔me? Liked by yourusername, haleyraso, bff2 and 16,352 others
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username1 the dad joke? no. the suit? HELL YES.
username2 🤤
username3 OOOOOh!!!
yourusername joooooder, dios mio! what the fuck!! This comment is no longer available ↳ yourusername WHY am i seeing this NOW? This comment is no longer available ↳ yourusername hostia puta, que es esto misa??? oye?? diga me! This comment is no longer available ↳ albaps9 oh now you've done it, you broke her 🤣 @/marisabel_rguez
↳ yourusername mami chula??? 😩📞 This comment is no longer available liked by marisabel_rguez ↳ alexiaputellas Callate, dios mio! You're embarrassing yourself. ↳ albaps9 you mean embarrassing you? 🤥 ↳ alexiaputellas Hmpf. Misa, I see that like. 🤨 liked by marisabel_rguez
username3 give me a gf who will drool over me like yn 😪
sofie.svava Looking gewd!
username4 Not Yn's fantasy coming to fruition 😂
username5 Yn's one moment away from saying i do lmaooo ↳ username6 At least Misa's already suited up 👀💍 ↳ username7 can you blame her??? ↳ username8 Looks like Alexia won, comments went ✨poof✨
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yourusername: recap of week 69 Liked by begovargas, albaps9, marisabel_rguez and 1,293 others
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marisabel_rguez uuff 🤒
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alexiaputellas The age I'll never reach because of the headaches you give me with captions and photos like these. ��� yourusername disculpe 😇 ↳ alexiaputellas Sigh, you're happy, that's all that matters.
begovargas You cheek 🤣
janafernandez3 Prettyyyyy ✨
bff2 what was even the reason for that caption? 😆 ↳ bff3 It's time to buy a bigger freezer to put her in and help her cool down.
marialeonn16 How was the pizza? ↳ yourusername delish because it was made with love 😊
bff1 wiggle wiggle wiggle ↳ bff1 i still think my butt’s better
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alexiaputellas Put your phone away, por favor YN. Safe travels, answer me when you get there and not earlier unless you need me ❤️
albaps9 vroom vroom go to your woman!!! 😊
marisabel_rguez Are you serious??? marisabel_rguez Wait if you left five hours ago, you'll be here so soon already?? marisabel_rguez Y/N!!! 😱 marisabel_rguez Fuck I love you so so so much, amor. marisabel_rguez And I love that sweater on you 😭 yourusername i know 😉 marisabel_rguez No, please don't text me until you're here, okay? I'd like to have you as my girlfriend for as long as I can. Be safe. Delivered.
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a/n: happy weekend everyone, here are some flowers to brighten your days! 🌼🌻🌸🌼🌻🌸🌼🌻🌸
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curvykittyyssmutfics · 10 months
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My fare kitty, I would love to request where Steve Rogers and his teammate, reader had suffered a sex pollen. The only solution is sex 🤭
My fair kitty.. I just love that! Totally moved your request to the front. Made me smile waaaay too much. 🙂
FILE 999V
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Steve and you root around the abandoned lab in comfortable silence for the file you were tasked with collecting. The room was dirty and dim, and broken glass scattered the dusty floor. Boards block the windows, except the one you and Steve entered through due to the door being blocked with cement blocks and debri. The whole building looked like it was in the verge of collaspe, this room especially. You were just glad you both had enough light to search through the drawers, cabinets and rubble around the room.
Intel reported it had be stashed before the previous employees deserted. So far no luck. You were hoping that this wasnt some needless mission. You guys needed a win and what was inside this file was supposed to be it.
You kick the filing drawer closed with your hefty ass black combat boot, standing and stretching, missing the way your partners eyes roam over you. Steve secretly takes in every inch of you, licking his lips at the sight of your snug ass fit huggin your curves. He's has to mentally scold himself to get back to the task at hand.
When you turn around, you observe an odd sight in the corner of the room. Glancing at Steve who's a few feet away, head first into a metal bin, searching its contents attentively. You don't wanna disturb his concentration so you quietly make your way over to it.
It's.. A very alien looking plant shimmering in the dingy light of the room. Its on the smaller side, still, you can't believe you over looked it. The stem and leaves are almost translucent and pull you in closer as you study it. The blooming petals were an angry red; thin tendrils extended from the middle of the flower, surrounding it protectively. There's something so damn familiar about. Had you seen it before somewhere else?
You reach up to gently stroke it as Steve stands and turns to see if you've made any progress.
"Y/n, Don't touch, get away-" Steve starts from behind you, hand outstretched to grab the back your uniform but its too late.
Your hand snatches back from stroking the leaf of the unique looking plant. The root of it, growing from a crack in the floor, gives a small wiggle as a bulge quickly forms at the base. Whatever it was quickly swims up the stem and explodes out the center of the plant in a glittery sunset colored dust.
It's almost like smoke the way it spreads in the air across the entire room. It's pretty, almost mesmerizing but it chokes you and makes it hard to breathe. Stumbling backwards, you and Steve try to avoid sucking it in but it's pointless.
And it's effects are instantaneous. Your body temperature rises, skin hot to the touch. Its hard to contain the whimper in your throat from your nipples stiffening and rubbing against your bra. The air in room feels electrified, like static swirling in the air, and you feel the dampness in your panties. Not realizing your breathing has accelerated a bit, you feel goosebumps across your skin in waves. What. The. Fuck.
With dilated eyes, you turn to Steve. He's already looking at you, his own eyes set with a piercing gaze and a clenched jaw. You observe the flush on his cheeks and the way his adam apple bobs nervously on a hard swallow as he backs away. You can't understand why but you mourn as he puts space between the two of you. He turns his back without a single word, able to readjust his hardening dick without you noticing before speaking into his comm.
"R-requesting evac. NOW." His tone low but demanding has your pussy clenching rapidly.
He waits only moment, before responding.
"That won't work, we need it immediately. We've been doused with.. Something.. And we need Stark." Steve's becoming frustrated, his hand coming up to yank at the tips of his soft blonde hair.
"Fine. You have our location. Hurry up." His tense dismissal has you reluctant to speak. But it's clear he knows what the hell that damn plant is.
"Rogers, what's going on? Why are we evacuating?" You ask like you're not rubbing your thighs together for any kind of small pressure on your throbbing center.
"We need Tony to analyze us, see if he can make an antidote." He explains turning back to me. His nostrils expand like he smells something and you pretend to not notice the hungry ass look in his eye.
"Yeah, but why? What the fuck was that?" You're pointing to the corner of the room, frowning at the source of this debacle.
"Language, woman." Steve says curtly.
He's quiet for a moment, tense shoulders flexing. His silence makes you apprehensive. What the fuck is going on here??
"You remember file 999v?" He finally asks with a raised brow.
You have to think.. You've read alotta fucking files and have to scower your brain for what he's talking about. Your not exactly a straight A soldier and don't read every brief before a mission.
"Uh... yeah.. I think. Sex poll-" you stop dead in you tracks.
Seriously?? You can't believe your luck! The findings and report of the plant being an aphrodisiac run through your mind in a loop. What are the fuckin odds you would get doused with this shit while accompanied by the only man you ever wanted to fuck you till you dropped. The look in your wide eyes is nothing short of panic. What the hells gonna happen if you guys don't comply?! You were really starting to wish you read that file more thoroughly.
"Listen, y/n, the teams on their way. Only an hour and a half out."
"How the hell are we supposed to wait that long?" You hope you don't sound hysterical but Steves always been perceptive. He hears the panic in your voice.
Walking over on long toned legs that carry him over in just a few steps, he tries to comfort you. Strong hands come up cup your cheeks, fingertips caressing, and his voice loses all hardness as he speaks.
"Honey, you can't get riled like this. The symptoms only get worse with time, please calm down. I don't want you accelerating the negative effects."
Fuuuck his touch was intoxicating. You barely hear his words as you lean into his hand. Warmth sparks from his touch, traveling all over your body in sparks. The smell of Steve made you want taste him, run your tongue on every inch of his body. Hear all the pretty sounds he'd make as you'd get to his dick. Shit, why were you sweating so much?
Through all the arousal, your stomach suddenly lurches with nausea and your knees go weak. You almost crash to the floor as Steve catches you with super human reflexes. He's talking but you don't hear him as you blink dizzily.
Steve shakes you a bit but your becoming unresponsive, conscious but unable to sort out his words. Your burning hot to the palms of his hands, your arms wrap around his neck as he tries get you to comprehend. You're beyond coherence in an instant. All you can do is let out a small pained while you press your hips forward, your clothed mound humping at the bulge in his pants as he holds you up.
Steve groans lowly at the pressure you're putting on his dick, hips unconsciously lifting towards yours to give the access you need. He knows your running outta time, realizes the team won't get here fast enough. Doesn't know why everything's happening so fast. You were getting worse by the second. He was gonna have to decide: Fuck you or let the plant's effects kill you.
Looking down at the wet spot forming on his dark gray tactical pants from your desperate movements, he tries to concentrate. Steve doesn't think you've ever been prettier, y/e/c eyes dazed as shit, looking so fucked out as you try to find your release. Your mumbling and moaning incoherently, hips working frantically against his as your fever spikes. The skin of your arms and his neck are so hot together it almost felt like you both could burn up everything around you. Decision made. He wouldn't let you suffer a moment longer.
Laying you on the ground with more haste than he meant to, Steve tries to explain the plant to you again. He stresses you on what your signing up for, needs you to know this ends with that hidden little gem of yours filled to the brim with his cum, but Steve's words fall on deaf ears. Jumbled, broken sentences fall from your lips as you feebly paw at his zipper.
Fuck he knew he shouldn't be so eager but couldn't help it. His dick is constantly perking up when your around, no matter where you two are. Your uniform generously hugs your curves enticingly. He's never met woman as pretty or witty as you. Plus that fuckin mouth.. Half the nasty ass shit that comes outta it always has him turning away, hopelessly pressing his dick down to calm it.
Steves gets both his and your bottoms and shoes off in record time. Pulling his comm from his ear and setting it next to his clothes, he doesn't realize his shoes tip over onto the small disc shaped object as he leans over you. You still look like you're in stupor but your legs upon wide for him as you lift your hips.
Thanks to that damn plant, your pussy drips to the filthy floor, a small wet puddle forming underneath you as Steve stares unashamed. He fist his dickly slowly as he wonder what you taste like. With a swipe of his finger he finds out and his animalistic groan fills the room. He can't stall anymore. His semen the only thing to alleviate the effects you're experiencing, he really didn't wanna bust before he got inside you.
Steve lines up with your fluttering core and pushes the tip of his fat cock in swiftly with a stuttering huff. You arch upwards harshly, nails scratching down his back, his strength thankfully keeping from bucking him off you as you let out a high pitched keen. He grits his teeth against your reaction, having to avert his gaze to keep from nuttin in you right away.
The super soldier stares intently at the cracked, crumbling wall in front of him, breathing harshly through his nose, as he pulls back and strokes inside you halfway this time. Your legs cage and squeeze his hips as your body shakes wildly underneath him. The motion makes your breast flop up and down uncontrollably under your shirt. Your pussy tries to strangle his cock, grippin Steve so fuckin snuggly.
When he pulls back and pushes in the third time, it's to the hilt and you fucking lose it. Your hands reach up to grab onto something, anything, as your gushing pussy releases a strong jet against the dick sittin your guts. You feel Steve's blonde silky strands against your fingertips and unconsciously grab a handful in each palm as you pull HARD, his head yanking back vigorously. He's moans like a whore at your rough treatmeant but you dont hear. The puddle under you grows as you squirt again, streams of your cream weeping out around his twitchin dick. Your soaking wet little puss can't stop trying to milk him for all he's worth.
"Steeeeeeeve, uhh uhh hhh, St- aaaah!" His name is the only word he's able to make out through your gasping sobs.
Steve Roger's might be super human but he was still a man. Between your unexpected orgasm, coupled with the way you were shuddering and wailing, all bets were off. He no longer avoids looking at your beautiful body. Steve grabs your wrists and pins them above your head. He wordlessly pulls his dick out to inspect your release before serving you deep, rapid, jerky strokes. Your head thrashes side to side as he pipes you down. You're gasping in gleeful gratification, as his cock stick and stirs you thoroughly. SMACK SMACK, SMACK SMACK, SMACK SMACK. The sounds of your intense fucking and heavy breathing are loud in Steve's ears.
His pelvis smashes into your juicy ass, forcing you quivering body to accept penetrating thrusts. The nut he's about to release is as sudden as yours, barreling through him like a freight train. He snatches your wrist together in one big hand while the other firmly grasps your chin, leaning down to connect your lips in a feral wet kiss. Your mind is so cloudy but you try with all your might to return the kiss.
"Oh Sh-.. Daaammit! Hah! Ahhhhh, fuh-.. S-such a good giiirrll." Steve moans into your mouth as his cum surges into you in an outpour.
Hot liquid cascades against your delicate little pusses quivering walls, immediately helping to clear the fog in your head just a bit. With each thrust inside, his throbbing girth splashes your inside and fills you up. Steve's head lowers, mouth near your ear, as he huffs out low groans and cums so fuckin much that it begins to spill from your insides like a river. Even after the 5th pump of cum, his fat cock keeps draining itself into you.
You can finally think a little as your head falls to the side limply. Your chest rises up and down rapidly as you try catch your breath, the smell of sex in the air. Steves head is buried in your neck as he does the same when your eyes fall on Steve's pants and shoes. Your eyes wide as saucers at the un-fuckin-believable sight right in front of you.
"Roger's, your boot is pressing on the dam comm!!"
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heluvschibi · 10 days
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Baby you got me feelin' (Butterflies)
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Everytime I listen to Butterflies by Stray kids, I always think about a cute fan fiction. Or what I will be writing about!!!
Description: When 8 men all have a dream about you and is smitten. (Based off Butterflies by Stray kids)
ot8 skz x female reader
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Seungmin's POV
The sound of a happy piano was played on my phone, I shot up from my slumber, in a cold sweat, and my face was hot.
"What was I dreaming of...?" I scratched my head, turning off my alarm. The dream... It was of this girl...she was beautiful...
A ding was heard from my phone I looked down and saw a notification from the group chat "Stray Adults💀" it was from Jeongin.
Jeongin:Guys swear on my life I had a dream about this girl!!
Me:I had a dream about a girl to, what did she look like?
Jeongin:She had [skin color] and [eye color]... And I think her name was like... Y/n? She told me it in the dream after a butterfly landed on her shoulder.
Chan:You to? I had a dream where me and this Y/n girl were like in a field or something...with... Butterflies?
Minho:I had a dream like that but she was playing with my cats.
Felix:I had a dream of her but we were acting like a couple, me and her were making brownies together 🥰
Hyunjin:Oh, me and her were sitting on a bench in the middle of a flower field...
Han:Wow, guys what if we all have some super powers or something now.
Chan:What,did you dream of her to?
Han:Hell yeah!
Chan:Language...
Han:Sryyyy🤭
Hyunjin :Where's Changbin?
Changbin:Waiting for you to notice me❤
Hyunjin:I'm leaving this group chat now...
Felix:Changbin hyung, did you dream of the girl to?
Changbin:Yeah, She was just standing by the pull up bar with her back facing me.
Me:You had a dream about her... At a gym?
Changbin:If I'm gaining in real life, might as well gain in my dreams right? 💪🏻😏
Me:End yourself...
Chan:HEY!
Minho: We only dream of people we've met in real life, have you guys seen her some where because I sure in hell don't..
Chan:nope
Han:nope
Jeongin:No
Minho:Well we all must've...
Han:HEY MINHO HYUNG CUSSED AND CHANNIE HYUNG DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING ABT THAT!!
Minho: oh be quite... 😒
Jeongin:Are we all still meeting up at the coffee shop later today?
Felix:Yeah ofc ☺
I turned off my phone.
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As I approached the coffee shop, on the front balcony was 7 guys sitting around a table outside, they were so loud but they were still my friends.
"Hey guys." I waved walking towards them smiling and waving.
"Hey Seung!" Felix said to me waving his hand, I had to squeeze past Chan, and Jeongin, to get to my seat, when I sat down the bell from the cafe dinged and I looked up from my phone, my eyes widen... The girl... It's the girl from our dreams.
Her silver name plate on her chest read "Y/n".
All the guys were staring at her, and when she finally got to our table she smiled at us, I don't know but suddenly my stomach felt funny, a blush krept onto my cheeks.
"Hello, welcome to Woo Cafe, what would you guys like?" She said smiling at us twirling the pen she had in her right hand.
Wow... She was so beautiful... The way she looks like a flower that just bloomed, she looks so cute to with her hair up, I wonder if she's dating anyone, does she like anyone-
My train of thought ended when I heard Felix started choking on something, "Ah I'm f-fine." He coughs out smiling at her when he's done.
"Oh uh do you guys wanna order now? I can wait a few seconds." She pointed with her thumb behind her back in the cafe.
"No!" We all said, she halted her movement and nodded her head.
Our heartbeats matching eachother.
"Uhm actually, could you give us a moment..." Chan laughs awkwardly, she nods and walks back into the cafe.
I put my hand on my heart.
"Did you see the way she was smiling at me?" Hyunjin muttered out, the rest of the boy's gasped or rolled their eyes me included.
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Y/n's POV
I waited at the cash register until one of the boys -the one that looked like a puppy- looked at me, I smiled as a way of showing him that I was coming out to take their order.
I walked back out there with a small smile, "Are you guys ready to order?"
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I love starting new stories :]
Have a good day/afternoon/night!! —Chibi
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gennemi · 5 months
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Omg Rennnnn♡ hear me out, okay? Scen/Headcanon (idk whichever suits you) w/ Muzan and gn reader who is Upper 5 with a flower blood demon art style (almost like poison ivy but with any flower that they have encountered) who has a crush on Muzan and everytime they sees him they get really happy and excited and flowers start blooming in their hair🥲💖
the main inspo for this is because I have an afro, and when I go out with my nieces and nephews, they always find flowers to put in my hair because according to them it will make me happy✋️😭
(I swear I love them so much🥰❤️)
𝑴𝒖𝒛𝒂𝒏 𝑲𝒊𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒋𝒊 𝒙 𝑮𝑵! 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓
A/N: This was the cutest ask ever!! I loved it!!! 🤭💕❤. Thank you so much for requesting this cute ask lovely! I hope you love it! And that's so sweet that your nieces and nephews do that! 😭❤✨ I'm sorry if it was short though! I tried my best (I'm still learning to write more better for Muzan!)
Warnings: Fluff, spoiler mentions of Uppermoon 6, 4 and 5s deaths, implied realtionship.
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-It was no secret to their fellow uppermoons, that they had a crush on the Demon King himself, the only one who didn’t know was Muzan himself. They didn’t say anything to him about it, because they didn’t think he would even see them in that way. They don’t even know how they managed to become an Uppermoon, their blood demon art simply had something to do with flowers. 
-Everytime they saw him, they would get so happy and excited. That flowers would start blooming from their hair. It would confuse Muzan at first, because they did that with everyone else when they got happy/excited, but more would bloom when they were happy, around him. And it really confused him. How they aren’t even scared of him, that they were happy to be around/see him.
- Even during the Uppermoon meeting, after the death of Daki and Gyutaro, they seemed happy to see him, that flowers bloomed from their hair. Which of course didn’t go unnoticed by Muzan. He could see the happy look on their face, the happy sparkle in their demon-like eyes, and the blush adorning their face, he dug deep into their thoughts during said meeting. Which had revealed that they are infatuated with him.
-Now he didn’t know how to react at first, considering this is Muzan we are talking about, he doesn’t have time for romance, or such ‘weak feelings’ as he would call it, but he won’t lie. They were his favorite, but obviously he wouldn’t say it out loud, because of him being too prideful.
-So imagine their surprise,when he asks them to stay behind after said meeting. That he needed to have a conversation with them. But they stayed behind, no questions asked. They were confused about why he needed them to stay behind.
-Until he bluntly said out loud, that he read their mind. Knows that they are in love with him. They immediately tense up. Scared of what he is going to say/react to their feelings, but to their surprise he admits to them that he is infatuated with them also.
-He chuckles at their reaction after he admits that to them. Their demon-like eyes were wide in shock, as their mouth hung open also in shock, but they quickly shook the shock off, and gave a big happy smile. More flowers are popping up in their hair from them being more happy/excited.
-After that he starts treating them differently than all the other Uppermoons, he’s less strict on them (which makes all the other Uppermoons jealous). And he's become really overprotective over them, especially after the deaths of Uppermoon Four Hantengu and Uppermoon Five Gyokko. He even goes as far as spoiling them, giving them compliments, and caring about them more than the other Uppermoons.
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zerobaseonefics · 1 year
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BLOOMING DAY
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blooming day . . . day one
note . . . this is out earlier than planned to bcz it was my bunny anon's birthday 🤭 everybody say thank you bun
taglist open <3 . . . @cherriegyu @kpoprhia @vhshyk @hikyeom @mins-fins @juyomiao @dwcljh @invuwrld @beomibeom @sulkygyu @lycheae @huipinkhair
teaser | masterlist | next day
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"why do you even like her?"
from afar, anyone one would think the college it boy passed out. hanbin, jiwoong, matthew, and hao were sitting on the grass of the park. stranded on the ground, head resting on hao's lap, hanbin didn't look as flaming as usual.
the question asked by jiwoong caught him off guard. that's right, why would he even like you?
hanbin was interested in you from the moment he saw you. we were getting toward the end of february, and despite the still chilly weather, the sun was finally beaming after a long winter. maybe it's the way you looked so peaceful arriving to campus on your bicycle the first time he saw you. maybe it was because he was happy to finally see sunshine after a long time. you were looking around, and seemed a bit lost, not knowing were to go.
this is how he fell for you. or maybe you were the one to fall, because you didn't realize your bicycle was going to him. when you turned your face to look in front of you and realized you were close to crashing into him, you swerved but lost the control of handles, making you bicycle fall. hanbin was pulled out of his trance.
"oh no, i'm so sorry, i should've stepped back when i saw you coming". hanbin bent to check up on you and make sure you were not harmed in any way when you sighed heavily. you were obviously annoyed and it was not an attitude he was used to get from people, making him stop in his tracks. he coughed to clear his voice.
"is everything okay? are you bruised? i'll take you to the nurse's off-"
"yes, i'm fine."
you got up, focused on your bicycle that you picked up from the ground before hopping back on it. hanbin looked at you as you were checking if your bicycle was okay, when you finally let your eyes on him. he stayed still, analyzing your face from closer. now, you looked like you were straight out of a movie. was it the sun again or were you just really pretty? once again, he couldn't stay lost in his thoughts about you for too long, because he noticed your hand gesturing him to go.
"can you get out of my way or?"
"ah, yes, excuse me."
and so he did, letting you go with a bitter feeling left in his chest. hanbin didn't think he liked you immediatly from this mere encounter. he just knew he wanted to know more about you. he always found himself wondering what year you were in, what was your major, and when he walked around campus, he was hoping he could see you.
until his mother birthday, when hanbin decided to buy flowers for her. this is how he found you again, working at the flower shop. he made sure to come there at least twice a week, and after a few times, it was starting to get obvious he was flirting with you. and you just had to reject him.
"you're here again. your mom must love flowers." you said when you saw him push the door with confidence.
"or i must love the part-time florist."
you didn't even smile to his words. no effect. you were getting used to this kind of lines from him, so now it didn't even surprise you. you would roll your eyes once or twice, but nothing more. it should've warn him, but he was just so confident that day he didn't even picked up on the hint.
the brunette walked his way to the cash counter. he leaned on it, resting his chin in the palm of his hand while looking at you with a smug smile.
"remember when you told me every type of flower has its own meaning", hanbin started.
"i mean, why would i forget..." you said, unsure of where the discussion was going.
"this means if i ask you a question, you can answer it with flowers?"
"hum... yes? if it's about my emotions."
"perfect. hypothetically, if i come and tell you i like you, what bouquet would you make as an answer?"
just thinking back to your rejection made him lose his mind. hanbin strongly banged his head against hao's lap, who cried out because of the pain.
"what's wrong with you?" zhang hao scoffed, surprised by the sudden outburst of his friend. hanbin got up, now sitting on the ground like his friends.
"i don't even like her that much! i just thought she was pretty and it was funny to see her sometimes..."
hanbin sighed heavily, his hands going to his face in exasperation. suddenly, he remembered something.
"wait, you're literally the source of the problem", he said turning to zhang hao.
"now, this is getting interesting'', jiwoong muttered to matthew with a smirk.
"how am i the problem?" hao asked, batting his eyelashes with fake innocence.
"you said that xiaoting told you y/n had a crush on me!"
"i said y/n had a crush on hanbin..." hao said, emphasazing on the name.
"but hanbin's name is hanbin..." matthew said to jiwoong, kinda lost.
a silence settled on the little friend group. hao was smirking, jiwoong was looking at hanbin, waiting for him to understand, and matthew... was starting to feel like he missed something. suddenly, hanbin gasped.
"don't tell me she likes another hanbin?"
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whorejolras · 10 days
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snippet of sw grantaire!!!!!!!!! the people desire it
asddfhjjfkls that was fast ok
here's some Grantaire/Jehan smut 🤭 just for you and the people of course 😘 (and some Enjolras pov under the cut too 👀)
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Grantaire could fuck Jehan for hours.
He had been, in fact. When the two of them stumbled into their bedroom the sun had been low and the light golden. Now night had fallen, hot air coming in through the open windows as Jehan’s breathy gasps escaped. They'd gotten up a few rounds ago to light some candles, which bathed the room in warm and dynamic light.
Warm and dynamic, just like Jehan.
(keep reading for more)
They had always been a favourite of Grantaire’s. One, Jehan also knew how they could get caught up and lose time, so they always booked an entire day. Never less than twelve hours, paying for all of them even if they used less than half.
But they could use it all, they were easy to spend time with, both when they were fucking and when they were silently lying together, or sitting next to each other in bed reading or sketching, sharing joints and increasingly bizarre ideas.
For another thing, Jehan was gorgeous and addictive to touch. Grantaire was particularly fond of the light pink and white floral tattoos that cascaded out from the pale scars on their chest. Vines climbing their chest up on one side, circling a nipple and blooming with flowers across their shoulder, and vines climbing down on the other side, trailing down across their stomach and around their hip.
Grantaire had traced them with his fingers, with kisses, with his tongue. He had straddled Jehan's stomach before and jerked himself off, watching while Jehan squirmed below him, coming all over the leaves and petals and indulging himself by tracing it around a little before cleaning them off.
Right now, it was the other way around. Jehan was sat atop Grantaire, who was hard and twitching, wearing a new condom (Jehan was very good at changing them over every so often, so they wouldn't weaken and break) and a tight, vibrating cock ring. Jehan was grinding on top of him, not letting him push inside, just moving back and forth while he felt the wet heat of them against him.
They were holding a vibrator to a very swollen clit and making a show of it, and Grantaire gripped their hips as hard as he knew they liked it and obediently watched.
“You're stunning,” he said, not even trying to cover how husky his voice had gone. Jehan moaned a little louder at the praise and grinded faster against him.
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and uhhh here's the same scene but from a surprise voyeur Enjolras pov 🫣 sorry not sorry
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Enjolras retreated to his bedroom after the sun was set, and sat at his desk to get a bit of work done; looking over blueprints and drafting a plan of attack for Eponine’s next operation. The night was still stiflingly hot, he threw open his windows and sat back down at the desk that he'd moved to sit underneath them, so he could look out past the grounds and to the skyline of Paris on the horizon.
At first, he didn't notice the sound, caught up in his own head. Then it happened again, and he looked up into the night. Soft whimpering sounds drifted out in the evening air.
Before he could make anything of it, the sound was followed by a moan. Well, that was pretty clear. Enjolras blushed when he recognised his friend’s voice. Of course, Jehan’s room was right above his, and it was a hot night. It wouldn't be the first time since they moved in that Jehan had forgotten their windows were open.
Enjolras stood to close his windows, wanting to give his friend some privacy, but his hand stilled when he heard another, deeper, huskier voice.
“You're stunning.”
A jolt of white hot energy rushed through Enjolras’ spine at the sound. It was R- Grantaire. Of course it was, he shook himself, and from the floor above Jehan moaned a little louder.
“R,” Jehan gasped. Right, Jehan. His friend, having sex, with someone who absolutely didn't want Enjolras listening.
He reached for the window again, but only got as far as resting his fingers on the handle before he heard R purr the words “pretty boy.”
Enjolras swallowed a strangled sound.
Oh, that's not fair, he thought. Hearing those words from that voice and the things it did to his body. What was worse, not seeing the man's face while he said them.
Jehan made more sounds, Enjolras needed to stop. He needed to close his windows, to leave his room, to go take a cold shower right now. He needed Grantaire to shut the fuck up, because he knew he couldn't walk away otherwise.
So of course Grantaire kept talking.
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um ok that's all i got for now let me know if you like it or wanna know what happens next 👀 that would 100% encourage me to finish the very long fic and post the whole thing 😇
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luvsellie · 1 year
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ELLIE WITH "IM YOURS, IVE ALWAYS BEEN YOURS" PLEASE 😩 CONGRATULATIONS ONCE AGAIN ON 1K (deserve more honestly 🤭) 🎉 IM SO PROUD OF U 🥹 YOU ARE AMAZING 😘🫶
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— pairing ellie x fem!reader | wc 0.4k | prompt "i'm yours, i've always ever been yours." | note THANK YOU CHAL 🫶 AND IT'S STILL YOUR BIRTHDAY WHERE I'M FROM SO TAKE THIS AS MY BDAY PRESENT FROM ME TO YOU <3
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05:37 pm
ellie spent way too much time with dina.
you had determined that this statement was, in fact, 100% true after the third time she had ditched you for the black-haired girl. your inherent jealousy—if you could even call it that—prompted you to approach your girlfriend about the subtle feeling of abandonment that had started to bloom like a flower in late spring.
unfortunately, she wasn’t taking the whole situation as seriously as you would have liked.
“i am not ditching you for dina,” ellie scoffed from her bed, eyes glued to the tv as she played some game you couldn’t remember the title of on her playstation 3. “i spend most of my time with you, actually.”
biting the inside of your cheek, you sat a little straighter. “when was our last date?” the question hung awkwardly in the air, and ellie didn’t answer, still focused on the pixels on the tv. so, sighing through your nose and rolling your eyes, you stood up from your spot beside her, moving to intercept her gaze. “ellie,” you repeated again, “when was our last date?”
she finally gave in to the conversation as her eyes slid up to meet yours. game forgotten, she set the controller beside her before leaning pack on her palms. she made a show of looking out her window to exaggerate how hard she was thinking. “ummm, probably last week,” she said, somehow convinced by her own answer.
you raised your eyebrows at her, crossing your arms over your chest. “no, actually, it was last month; you took me stargazing, remember?”
“what does this have to do with me spending time with dina?” ellie asked impatiently. she wanted to return to her game, you could tell.
inhaling deeply, you tried not to lose your cool. “just make time for me this week, okay?”
your blunt request finally managed to catch your girlfriend’s full attention. she scooted closer to the edge of the bed—closer to you—as she said, “i always make time for you, babe. you’re the most important person in my life.”
“well it sure as hell doesn’t feel that way at the moment,” you told her bitterly, lips drawn downwards in a frown. “it’s like you’ve become dina’s girlfriend all of a sudden. and the worst part is you didn’t even take the time to break up with your actual girlfriend.”
ellie’s eyebrows knitted together as she stood. uncrossing your arms from your stiff person, she grabbed your hands, the look on her face becoming concerned. “i’m yours. i’ve only ever been yours. i promise, babe.”
you sighed through your nose as you looked at her. damn ellie and her sweet words of reassurance.
the girl knew just how to get you, and, by god, she had you.
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reikives · 2 years
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July BTS Fic Recommendations
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note from sunie:
For my first few lists I will be posting, it wont really be just for the current month but a few are also some of my favorites from a few years back that I really want to share!
I also want to say thank you, to all the authors who have put in hard work to create these pieces of literature for us to enjoy!
I hope everyone enjoys them as much as I did! You can also send in recommendations in my asks which will always be open! I will try my hardest to keep up!
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🌸- fluff 🥀-angst 🌹-mature/suggestive
📖-drabbles/oneshots
📚- series 📝- ongoing ✔️-completed
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Yoongi
📖>Kale’in Me Softly (@jimlingss)
Farmer!Yoongi, strangers to lovers 🌸, 🥀(has a little sting), 🌹(mature scene) Word count: 17.1k Summary: After your grandfather's passing, you decide to take over his farm and plant the trendiest vegetable: kale. It's a struggle to be in the countryside when you've always been a city girl. But there's someone less than sympathetic — a grumpy farmer across the acres who's constantly trying to pick a fight with you. Warning/s: Strongly implied smut
—I love their style of writing! I think this fic was v cute and the heat in that one scene was a great sprinkle🤭 Its a great read and I highly recommend!
📖>Bloom (@guksthighs)
hanahaki au, best friends to lovers 🥀,🌸 Word count: 1.7k Summary: When you fall in love with your best friend, flowers begin to bloom. Hanahaki disease - an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. Warning/s: its kind of a tear-jerker but not to worry, its ONLY a tear-jerker there will be knowing flowing of tears (hopefully) &lt;3
—This is actually a read from a few years back that I still come back to once in awhile. I have kept in my notes to remember! I absolutely love guksthigh's works and I think they're beautifully written!
📖>VALUABLES (@drowsymochi)
Established relationship 🌸 Word Count: 306 Summary: “they don’t mean anything to me.” Warning/s: teeth-rotting fluff, Yoongi is so sweet I might consider it an angst from how he makes me cry bc he.
—super cute quick read omg, I abs loved it, makes me want to have an s/o..
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Namjoon:
📖>Who are you? (@ausblack)
Hybrid!Namjoon x Hybrid!reader 🌸, 🥀 Word count: 3.4k Summary: A mysterious hybrid that reeks of suppressants catches Namjoon, the wolf hybrid. He's determined to find out what you are. Warning/s: mentions of drinking and smoking, insecurities
—I love this so much! Made me feel a bit fuzzy from how cute this is. Ausblack has been one of my favorite readers when I first got into tumblr a few years back! I recommend their works!
📖>Cut (@chimchimsauce)
Soulmate au, College au 🌸, 🥀 Word count: 1.1k Summary: Namjoon always hated soulmates Warning/s: implied sex and of drinking/smoking (?)
—I love soulmate aus and I absolutely love quick angst reads! Its so good and I come back to it from time to time! I recommend it to all esp if you love quick reads!
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Jimin:
📖>Adonis (@xjoonchildx)
Paramedic!Jimin x reader 🌸, a little comedy Word count: 3.4k Summary: your crackpot of a neighbor will not rest until you throw yourself at the gorgeous paramedic in town. she’s nuts, y'all. Warning/s: smoking, sexual innuendo, implied smut
—Very cute and funny fic to read, it was written nicely! I recommend to those who would enjoy a little comedy when they read.
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Taehyung:
📚✔️>Camellia (@kinktae)
Prince!Taehyung x Herbalist!reader 🌸, 🥀(if you squint), 🌹(mature) 2/2 Summary: Prince Taehyung comes to find out that the castle has got a new tea girl, and man is she cute. Warning/s: insecurities, smut in 2nd chapter
—I read this a few years back and I still come back to it once in awhile because its well written and I just love the story. This actually got me to love royalty / prince/princess aus and its so cute it hurts.. Super great read! I very much recommend 🥰
📖>Playful (@chimyoung)
Owner!Taehyung x Hybrid!reader 🌸, 🥀 Word count: 3.6k Summary: A mischievous and energetic fox hybird causes an accident in the living room that sets off her boyfriend. Warning/s: lil bit of angst, swearing, couples arguing, Taehyung is a meanie, mentions of blood/injuries, nothing too graphic, there’s a mean guy in a park, that’s about it.
—Ahh its a cute readdd. It has some angst that stings but the fluff balances it out in the end. I've also read a few other of their works that I think that's worth checking out!
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Jungkook:
📖>in which you always come home to Jungkook. (@onlyswan)
Established relationship 🌸, lowkey 🥀, 🌹(suggestive) Word count: 3.7k Warning/s: mention of the word whore, boner, showering together
—Its a perfect mix of everything! I've always loved her works and this never disappoints. Its a sweet read if you just want something chill (in my opinion). Highly recommend their work 🥰
📖>Still With Me? (@magicalmarauder)
Boxer!Jungkook, established relationship 🌸, 🥀 (it stings a bit..) Word count: 4k+ Summary: Dating the world’s fastest growing boxer meant several things – kissing his wounds at the end of every fight, watching countless boxing matches to study new techniques with him, and worrying like crazy as different men every night tried to bash his face in. But what happens when tensions run high after a match and Jungkook throws your support back in your face? Warning/s: definitely violence bc boxing, mentions of bruises/wounds, koo was an ass for like 5 seconds
—I am a sucker for anything boxer Jungkook so 😝😝 It stings in a few parts of the story but there is some fluff that act as a band aid do not panic 🙅‍♀️ Nicely written, I love it so much I've actually read it a few time hehe ❤️❤️
📚📝>Quarters (@justoneday-namjoonii)
Boxer!Jungkook x IceSkater!reader 🌸, 🥀 9/? Summary: A look into the dysfunctional relationship of Jungkook, an aspiring boxer, and an aspiring Ice Skater. Warning/s: mentions of abuse, dysfunctional relationship, angst might be triggering to some
—Another boxer!jungkook because I am abs inlove with boxer koo. This is a nice read if you're in angst w just a sprinkle of fluff or like fics w a rollercoaster of emotions!
📖>The Habits of a Broken Heart. (@softykooky)
Soulmate au, subtle enemies to lovers, slow burn, art student!Jungkook x english student!reader 🌸, 🥀 Word count: 26.3k Summary: Jungkook and you are soulmates. so says the matching crescent moons on both your wrists. however, things are never as easy as they seem, and you are quick to learn that falling in love with someone who does not believe in love is a one-way ticket to heartbreak.
alternatively,
“You still are, you know. Worth it.” You release a shaky breath. “But I was stupid to think that I am too.” Warning/s: jealousy, unrequited love, shouting (?(please bear with me i dont really knw what to put in warnings yet 💀))
—I think I've read this about 5 times already ahhh.. Its so goooooddd, the angst really hits you.. it made me cry every time but the ending makes up for it. I love how well written this is, its a lovely fic to read 💗💗💗
📖>How Long Will We Fall (@jiminrings)
Soulmate au, painful f2l, unrequited love (at first) 🌸, 🥀 Word count: 14k Summary: If it’s fate, it should already be set onto your skin — that’s why Jungkook’s initials are already on your finger. he’s always there for you, but not only for you. if you’re his fate, he’d rather not have it. alternatively,
Jungkook’s your soulmate, but he doesn’t want to be.
—Another angst soulmate au bc I love hurting myself hehe, I love how this was written, I love the character development, I love the angst, I love this..
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Poly/OT7
📚✔️>Hybrid House (@hollyhomburg)
Hybrid!BTS x Hybrid!reader 🌸, 🥀, 🌹 (mature) 3/3 + Epilogue Summary: to Seokjin, Home consists of his human partners Namjoon and Hoseok as well as their Hybrids; the pups- named Taehyung and Jimin, their black cat- called Yoongi, and their foxboy- called Jungkook. Together they have the happiest family possible, everyone loves everyone equally. 
So what happens when Namjoon finds you? a cat hybrid, beaten close to death left alone in an alleyway on the coldest night of the year? He takes you home, shows you his family, and together they teach you what love can be like. Warning/s: mentions of blood/injuries, abuse, heavy smut scenes, Jungkook being mean for a bit
—I have been a fan of their work for a long time already and I think this is among one of my favorite works of theirs. Its's very well written and I recommend this to those who have hybrid aus up their allies. Great author, great work ❤️
📖>Sugary Sweet (@hollyhomburg)
Hybrid! Reader x Hybrid! Taehyung x Hybrid! Yoongi x Owner! Namjoon 🌸, 🥀 Word Count: 10k Summary: Namjoon has a perfect life once he moves out of the city to a cabin alongside his two rescue hybrids, Yoongi and Taehyung. But then one night in the middle of the rainstorm they find you, a bunny hybrid, hiding in their chicken coop.   Warning/s: Anxiety attacks, Anxious! Namjoon, mentions of hybrid abandonment, hybrid mistreatment, Half of this is Domestic fluff, possessive behavior. 
—Another great hybrid read from hollyhomburg!! Very cute and has some angst to spice it up, it pulls on the heartstrings just right❤️❤️ I actually have read this a few times, I'm one to come back to something if I really enjoy it. So again, amazing work, this is actually my favorite from them ❤️
📚📝>Cry Me A River (@minniepetals)
Mafia!au, arrange marriage!au 🌸, 🥀 13/? Summary: Forever is just an illusion, nothing lasts forever. Don't make me a promise that you cannot keep. Please... it'll break my heart. Warning/s: (triggering topics! please read at your own discretion) childhood trauma, mental abuse, physical abuse, child neglect, manipulation, gaslighting, violence, mentions of assault, implied sexual assault, hurt and comfort, divorce, emotional neglect, minor character deaths, kidnapping, some emotionally unstable scenes.
—AN ALL TIME FAVORITE OF MINE. First, I abs love mafia aus and I love angst. CMAR was written beautifully,,, perfectly. It has me crying and screaming all over the place. You can feel the emotions as you read this series, that why I love it so much. It's so angsty I love it. Minnie does a great job in writing this that I always earn for more every other chapter, IM COMPLETELY HOOKED. The attention to detail is just amazing and she also listens to the readers, I love her sm.. Great read, I absolutely recommend cmar.
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—If anyone has noticed, there are no Jin and Hobi fics on my recs as of the moment, its because I have yet to find jin and hobi fics that suit taste! Please do recommend some fics and authors in my asks if you have any recommendations! I will be reading them when I have time!
I will try to post recs weekly if I am not busy. Maybe I'll just post when I can and then have my monthly recs!
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coeluvr · 5 months
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Cherry blossoms were once used as a symbol of mortality in japan, especially for the samurai who’s lives were often cut short in battle. And later the saying that the blooms of the tree got their pink color from the roots absorbing up the blood of fallen soldiers.
Now i do not know if the flowers in Vincent’s portrait are truly cherry blossoms but the symbolism would still be really cool. And maybe we just got our first Vincent death flag/j
They're not cherry blossoms because I thought it would be too corny lmao but I like the whole symbolism of soldiers and all that. 🤭
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softguarnere · 10 months
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You've Got a Side You Can't Explain
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Skinny Sisk x reader, brief Floyd Talbert x reader
A soulmate au in which whenever your soulmate is injured, flowers bloom in the same spot on your body
A/N: Today marks the one year anniversary of me creating this blog 🥳 I've greatly enjoyed my time in this fandom, and I wanted to write something to mark the occasion. I created a poll a while back asking what fic you guys would like, and a soulmate au with Skinny won the day - which I'm super pleased about, because he's underrated 🤭 (This is written for the fictional depictions from the show - no disrespect to the real life veterans!) Title comes from Wildflower by 5SOS. Thanks to anyone who voted in the poll 💕🕊️ I hope you like this! Warnings: war, injury, blood, alcohol
"They must be adventurous," your mother always says when she spots the flowers blooming on your knees and elbows. That is where the flowers always seem to appear, which must mean that your soulmate is always hurting them. From skinned knees and scratched elbows, presumably –  maybe from climbing trees or running too fast.
"Or clumsy," your father will add with a sigh in later years, when the flowers still seem to appear just as often as they did in childhood. Most people get them less often as they get older, but not you.
Your mother always shoots him a tight-lipped glare before offering you a reassuring smile. "They must play sports, or something. Or be a hard worker."
Sometimes you wonder if your soulmate, whoever they are, is disappointed by the lack of injuries you get as you grow up. There's the occasional bruise on your leg from knocking into the coffee table that your father refuses to move, and the odd nick on your finger from helping out in the kitchen, but in comparison to the number of flowers that they give you, there is a definite imbalance.
The store near your house sells beautiful bouquets. You tell yourself that once you meet them – if you meet them, a worried voice always cautions in the back of your mind – that you will buy them flowers often, just to make up for the lack of them that litter their skin. Or you could pick the wild ones, that grow so pretty and untamed along the road.
But all of that depends on the both of you making it through the war first. 
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You tell yourself that you didn't sign up to be a nurse in the hopes that it will somehow bring you closer to your soulmate. After all, what are the odds of finding them in your hometown? The war is moving people all over the world, shifting them around, shuffling them up. Becoming a nurse will allow you to put some good into the world, covering up all the bad that the Germans have been spreading all over Europe, but you can’t deny the hopeful thrum that runs through your heart whenever you imagine meeting your soulmate in the midst of all that movement. Finding them would be like standing in the eye of a hurricane, finding some calm, even if just for a moment.
Flowers have been staining your skin since the US joined the war. There’s no doubt in your mind that somewhere out there, your soulmate is going through boot camp – and getting quite a few bruises in the process, if all the small flowers that litter your arms are anything to go on.
“Looks like he’s skinned his knees – again.” Lorieli, the spunky nurse who you met during your first week, nods down to your legs.
You tug the starchy white fabric of your skirt down, hoping to cover the small blooms of color that are revealed every time that you move too quickly. Flowers are nothing to be embarrassed about. Most people get them, yes, though you more than most. Which is also not something to be ashamed of. It has, however, become sort of a running joke among the other nurses that you’re never without flowers.
“Well,” you say with a bright smile. “he’s given me so many flowers that I can never be mad if he forgets them on my birthday.”
Several other nurses giggle.
“When you finally meet him, you’ll have to give him a bouquet,” one of them suggests. “that way you can call it even.”
“He’ll get the works,” you say, thinking of all the times throughout your life that you’ve had the same thought. “Carnations, sunflowers, chrysanthemums. But who knows? Maybe I should just start stubbing my toes all the time so that I can catch up with him, call it even.”
Another nearby nurse tilts her head, trying to catch a glimpse of your knees. “Gladiolus,” she notes. “Those represent determination. At least he’s got a strong will.”
“And poor balance!” Someone else teases.
You hardly hear her, though. Determination. The thought rings in your mind. What flowers does he get from you whenever you find yourself injured?
. . .
Standing amongst the scarred earth and remnants of battle, you can’t help but wonder if this is what the surface of lifeless planets feel like. Lonely, barren. Other planets, at least, have probably always been that way. Or they give the appearance of having always been. But here, a deep feeling of sadness pervades as your eyes take in the evidence of war. Something happened here, the scene says instead.
Slowly, you walk along, keeping your eyes peeled for any soldier who may need help. Death gazes up at you from every face you see, though. The Day of Days may have been an event that’s thrilling to know you took part in, but any exhilaration you may feel is immediately snuffed out by the knowledge that so many perished to make it happen.
“Hey,” a soft voice pulls you from your thoughts. A few feet away stands a combat medic, the stark red cross on his arm band immediately providing you with a sense of kinship despite the fact that, to your knowledge, you’ve never met before. His dark eyebrows are knit together as he watches you. “Are you okay?”
You nod. Then, so as not to come across as rude, you clear your throat to speak. “I’m fine. Just – “ You glance around at the scene before you. “ – thinking, is all.”
The medic watches you for a moment, the expression in his dark eyes inscrutable. “The other nurses are looking for you back at the Aid Station,” he finally says. “I think we’re all about to move out.”
Taking one last look at the world around you, you sigh before steeling yourself and turning back from the direction that you came. “We should be heading back, then.”
Trying to lessen the tension, you extend your hand to the medic as you walk. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N).”
“Eugene Roe.” He has a firm grip. A good, solid handshake.  
“Where do you think we’re going from here?”
Roe shrugs. “I don’t know. But at least we’re finally getting away from Carentan. I don’t think too many of the men in my company have liked it too much.”
“Which company are you from?”
“Easy Company. With the 506 PIR.”
You hum in response. “Maybe I’ll see you around, then.” It’s a nice thought. He seems nice. At least from what you’ve seen of him, which is nothing but a minute or so of interaction. Still, first impressions are everything, and it’s surprisingly nice to talk to a man who’s not injured and bleeding all over you, and to interact with someone other than one of your fellow nurses. They’re nice, but something about being a running joke between them because of the inordinate number of flowers you receive from your soulmate compared to them is uncomfortable. And lately, the new look of pity on their faces has been unbearable.     
Because you haven’t had any new flowers appear since the invasion began.
Eugene offers you a smile, none the wiser to your internal thoughts. “Hopefully. Hey, look at that.” He points to a small patch of wildflowers growing under a street sign as you near the Aid Station. “They survived.”
“Despite everything,” you realize aloud.
If these flowers can live through everything that this haunted ground has seen, then maybe your soulmate can, too.
. . .
Having a friend in Eugene is nice. He’s quiet, but he’s kind, and once you get him to open up a bit, he’s funny. Knowing him is a gateway to meeting other people, too – specifically, the rest of his company. Being around your fellow nurses is fun, but, you have to admit, sometimes it’s nice to be around a company of men. It’s even a little fun to have them throw flirty smiles your way, or to ask you to dance on the occasion that you all find yourselves occupying one of England’s many pubs.
Although it would be remiss if you didn’t admit to having issues with some of the Easy men.
Liebgott is always good for a dance and never misses the chance to throw a wink and a smile in your direction. Popeye never fails to buy you a drink. Talbert is probably the flirtiest of them all. Open in his affections, warm with his smile, and smooth with his words. How could anyone not like him?
Several of the other men don’t bother to hide their frowns whenever they spot the two of you together, though. Which really wouldn’t bother you so much, except that one of his own friends is strangely cagey whenever you’re around.
“Gonna go find Liebgott,” Skinny Sisk mutters into his beer as a way of excusing himself from the table the second that you sit down.
Everyone else watches him go, though they make no comment about it or any move to leave themselves. Talbert glances between the two of you as his friend retreats across the bar. When he catches you frowning, he automatically reaches for your hand and rubs his thumb across your knuckles.
“So what’s the deal with him?” You ask, the question addressed to no one but open to anyone sitting at the table. Even with the dim lighting in the pub, it’s impossible to miss the guilty look on the men’s faces or the way that they avert their eyes from you. Undeterred, you try to brush it off. “I mean, once or twice is a coincidence. Five times means that he obviously doesn’t like me.”
Across the table, Shifty Powers smirks in a way that’s probably his attempt at hiding a smile. He’s one of Skinny’s best friends. If anyone would know, it would be him.
“Well Ma’am, I think the trouble is that maybe Skinny likes you a little too much.”
“Ah, come on Shifty,” Tab sighs, although he’s doing just as bad of a job suppressing his own smile.
Heat rushes to your face at the honesty of the answer. “Skinny is jealous of us?”
“Who wouldn’t be?” Talbert asks. “I got the prettiest nurse of them all, all to myself. You’re enough to make anyone jealous.”
Who would be able to resist that sentiment? Smiling, you lean closer to your boyfriend and plant a soft kiss on his cheek. For all of Talbert’s swagger, it sends butterflies into your stomach to realize that you’ve made him blush.
Tab runs his thumb over your knuckles again, a favorite affection of his. You glance down at your joined hands – and freeze. There, on the back of Talbert’s left hand is a band-aid. Though you know better, you can’t help but look down at your own – tragically uninjured – left hand. Not even a small bloom adorns your skin.
In your silence, Talbert follows your gaze. His handsome brows furrow when he registers what he’s seeing: the two of you are not soulmates.
“Hey, it’s okay.” Talbert leans close, resting his forehead against yours both in a show of affection and so that his friends sitting so close by won’t overhear. “We’re just having fun, right?”
You knew it was too good to be true. Still, a small part of you had always hoped . . .
“Of course,” you whisper back. “We can keep having fun, right?”
This time, Talbert initiates the kiss between you. “Of course,” he echoes.
. . .
Pain flashes so suddenly in your leg that you stumble at the sudden rush of the white-hot hurt. It’s so unexpected that you drop the box you’ve been carrying – thankfully empty. Still, the wood tumbles onto the stone floor of the church with a loud cracking noise that causes Renée to stop and look back at you.
“(Y/N)?” She sets down her own box and takes a step back towards you. “Are you okay?”
With trembling hands, you lift your skirt to inspect the point in your leg where the pain radiates from. Tugging down your sock reveals sprigs of bright marigolds and bunches of thistle that are quickly blooming on your skin.
“It’s never hurt before.”
“They’re hurt,” Renée says, voicing your fear. “Badly.” She takes your hands and offers them a gentle squeeze. “I’m sorry, (Y/N).”
But there’s no time to feel sorry. There’s work to be done as men cry out in pain and as people call out to you and your fellow nurses for help, voices and groans echoing off the church walls in the way that voices singing hymns once did.
More wounded men flow into the church in a steady trickle all morning. Somewhere out there, the Germans are getting their licks in. It’s in this mad dash that you spot Eugene stepping into the church.
For once, he doesn’t smile when he sees you. His face is set in a serious expression that’s unlike any you’ve seen on him before. Through the crowd, he makes a beeline for you, an injured man being hauled in behind him. You immediately step back, making sure there’s a place to get the new man situated.
“Who -?”
Eugene answers before you can finish. “Sisk. Shrapnel in his leg. Didn’t give him morphine.”
You pull a flask from your pocket and hand it to the injured paratrooper without thinking. He starts drinking the contents immediately as Renée and Anna inspect the damage. This is the first time you’ve ever been this close to Skinny. Usually he turns tail the second that you show up. But now, looking at his face instead of his retreating back, you realize for the first time that he’s quite handsome. Even more so, now that you know what he looks like with an expression other than a jealous pout. No wonder so many girls chase after him!
“(Y/N) . . .”
Heat rushes to your face as Renée’s voice pulls you from your thoughts. She stands on the other side of Skinny, and she’s staring down at his wounded leg.
Oh.
Once again, you lift your skirt, revealing the blooms of wildflowers that grow in the same spot and in the same shape as Skinny’s injury. Through his pain, he pushes himself up on his elbows so that he can see what everyone else is looking at.
“It’s you,” you say.
“Come now.” Renée grabs Eugene’s hand and tugs him into one of the church’s other rooms. Finding your soulmate is a rare and extremely personal thing. And you’ve just done it in a hospital full of wounded and dying men, of all places.
Skinny leans back down, staring up at you. His eyes flick over you, but his expression doesn’t change; he looks neither shocked or particularly happy. Of course you’re not required to fall head-over-heels for someone just because they’re your soulmate, and there’s no rule that says you have to spend all of happily ever after together. Still, what are the odds that your soulmate ends up being someone who dislikes you so much?
Well, not dislike, necessarily. What was it Shifty had said? Jealous.
The thought hits you so fast that you voice it without meaning to. “Did you know?”
To your surprise, Skinny sighs, squeezes his eyes shut. “Yes.”
Your heart falls. “What?”
“The first time I saw you,” Skinny explains. “I noticed some bruises on your arm. I had some small flowers in the same place. And any time I got a scrape, you would have flowers in the same spot the next time that I saw you.”
“Why didn’t you say anything? You just . . . ignored me.”
He opens his eyes. “You seemed so happy with Talbert.”
“We were just having fun,” you echo Tab’s words from that night all the way back in England. “Besides, we haven’t seen each other that much since Holland.”
This seems to grab his attention. “Oh? I’m sorry.”
You shrug. It was just fun. And there’s a war going on, anyway. That always complicates things. Like this, for one.
“If it’s not too soon,” Skinny says. “And if I haven’t ruined things, do you maybe . . . Should we actually get to know each other?”
Imagine that: Skinny Sisk, who you once thought was disgusted by your very presence, actually wants to get to know you – his soulmate.
“Yes. I’d like that.” After all, you’ve been hoping to find him since you became a nurse. You gesture to his leg. “But we have to fix you up first.” You try to smile, more to see if you can draw one out of him than anything else. “We can’t exactly get to know each other if you’re dead.”
To your surprise, he chuckles. He drains a little more from the flask that he still holds. Now, with the mixture of the confession and the alcohol that’s entered his system, he gazes up at you with big eyes, a little starry. Boldly, you take his hand in yours and squeeze.
“How you holdin’ up, Skinny?” Eugene asks. He and Renée have emerged from the room they disappeared into, Eugene holding a box of what little supplies you can spare for the front lines.
Skinny smiles, looking at no one but you. It’s enough to create butterflies in your stomach and feels warm enough to grow a whole garden in your heart. “I’m in heaven, Doc.”
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as the flowers bloom, my heart does too ⋆*·゚misa x putellas!reader, social media au, (7/-)
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when your relationship ends and all you want to do is hide and cry, flowers suddenly start to appear on your doorstep.
or; misa hating to see a pretty girl cry and suffer and going out of her way to cheer her up while staying anonymous
fic: coming
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romantichomicide95 · 1 year
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Can you do modern au, with Eren he plays guitar to impress Y/n 🤭
Eren x Reader
summary: Eren x reader first date. Purely fluff.
I didn’t proof read so I’m sorry. Been super busy!
“How does this look?” you ask. Tonight was the big night; you were finally going out with Eren Yeager. You guys had been in university together for over a year and you had your eye on him from the moment you saw him. You could remember it like it was yesterday, you were walking to class with your best friend Trish and there he was, sitting under a tree, loads of people surrounding him, playing a song on his guitar. You even remembered the song, Blackbird by the Beatles. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a black t shirt. Tattoos covered his arms, and his hair pulled up. He was everything you sought for in a guy, handsome and talented. You guys had become friends pretty soon. You ran in the same circle of friends and you had gotten quite close over the last few months. So close he finally asked you on a date, after months of innocent flirting with each other.
“You look amazing! The green dress was definitely the right choice. Oh! And wear those earrings your mom got you this Christmas.” Trish was your go-to for anything outfit related. She loved everything fashion and although you had a decent grasp on dressing nicely it was always great to have her around for moments like this. She even did your makeup.
Eren was picking you up at 7 for dinner and than you guys were going for a walk in the park; which is why you opted for flats over heels. It was a beautiful spring night. The flowers in the university square had started to bloom, the ducks were back at their usual pond quacking in delight whenever the students fed them(even though that was strictly prohibited). You couldn’t wait and of course time seemed to be moving so slowly.
Knock Knock. You heard the pounding at your apartment door and your heart seemed to pound along with it. Nervous was understatement for how you were feeling, but you were still excited all the same.
“Hey.” he says when you open the door. “Wow…you look great Y/N.” You could feel your heart flutter. He looked amazing as well, you thought. Not super dressed up, that wasn’t like Eren. But still stylish as he always was. He had a pair of dark khaki pants on, his converse shoes sticking out the bottom. A black button up shirt, the first few buttons unbuttoned enough to see his chiseled chest. All complimented with a silver chain, the one he never took off.
“Thanks Eren! You too.” You say as you wondered to yourself if he could hear the nerves in your voice.
“You ready? You’re gunna love this place.” He says as he motions you out the door, walking you to his car and opening the passenger side door for you to slide in. Quite the gentlemen.
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Dinner had been amazing. You may have had one too many glasses of wine but the night hadn’t been awkward at all. Your cheeks were sore from laughing so much. Something about Eren always put you at ease when you were around him. Being in his presence was like someone took the giant rock you had constantly weighing down your shoulders and threw it away. He was good and kind and gracious. He was perfect.
You guys had made it to the park on campus. Darkness was settling in, but you didn’t mind. This campus was safe, one of the safest in the country. Even so, you always felt safe around Eren. He made you feel like nothing bad could ever happen, and if it did he’d tackle it like a footballer tackles an opponent.
“I wanted to play you something. Think of it as my way of telling you how I feel.” Eren says, guitar case in hand, as you walk along the stone path leading to the lake.
“Okay” you chuckle, wine coming out of course. “I would love that” you smile, beaming up at him. This was one of the things you loved about him, his voice was like an angel. Raspy yet almost hypnotic.
He sat down against the big oak tree next to the lake and motioned for you to sit beside him as he starts strumming on his guitar. You were impressed by the way he seemed to be able to play so effortlessly.
You recognized the song instantly. You could feel the tears well up in your eyes as he played, he sang so beautifully. Like he wrote the song just for you; like right now you two were the only people in the world.
His eyes locked on yours, and yours on his as he sang the last words of “I can’t helping falling in love” by Elvis. Your eyes were filled with tears at this point. You couldn’t help it. This was the single most beautiful thing to ever happen in your life. The single most intense moment. But they were tears of happiness, because you felt the same way. And after all this time you knew he did too.
“Ha, sorry I didn’t mean to make you cry.” He says, scooting himself closer to you and wiping a tear from your cheek. The touch of his hand made you almost shiver, it was soft and tender, you could feel it in your whole body. Nobody else could make you feel that just with one touch. Nobody else looked at you like he was looking at you now.
“No, no” you say composing yourself “that was just really beautiful Eren.” He leans in closer to your face, tucking that one strand of stubborn hair behind your ear. You couldn’t stand the way he was looking at you now, not in a bad way. It just made you feel like you were special, the most special person in the world. Your mind couldn’t rectify that.
Before you could say anything else, or think anything else his lips came crashing on to yours. Tender and soft kisses at first, until he felt you reciprocate and he kissed you with more intensity. You wrapped your arms around his neck as one of his hands found it’s way into your hair. You didn’t want this moment to end, you wouldn’t allow it.
“Wow.” Eren says, as your lips break apart. You sheepishly look down, but he props your chin back up. “I could really get used to that.” He says with a chuckle as he stands up, pulling his guitar case over his shoulder grabbing your arm to pull you up beside him. His fingers find their way to yours interlocking with them.
“Come on. Lets go, I know a late night ice cream place you’re gunna love!” He says with enthusiasm. “I know how much you love dessert.” He adds with a wink.
And you walk with him, hand in hand. Smiling from ear to ear. Because at last, you guys were together. Like you always wanted. And you were happy in that.
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miss-celestia13 · 7 months
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Grey November…
As the earth beds down
Winter’s bitter hands branch out
Leaves, shivering, falling
Rich in gold and burgundy
Crackling underfoot
Fleeting mosaic colors
Waning with the wax of the moon
The withering of the last summer rose
Petals gilded in rot
Thorns dulled and forgotten
As cold creeps through bodies and dirt
It bites, cheeks colored with blood
Teeth fashioned in ice
Wool and fleece, a feeble armour
Wind laced in frost
Winters savage breath
Clouds leaden and laden
Unleash their gelid burden in silver tears
Unthawed and icebound
As skin freezes over
And winter slips through your bones
The land decays, and you hide inside
Under blankets, and hope for kinder days
Winter is death
Come spring
Winters sacrifice ressurects the first blooms
And we forget
Until winter wakes once more
An ending is an ending
But balmy days soon return
Summer coaxed freckles and honeyed skin
Flowers flush, and the earth renews
Fingers of sunlight undo winter's glacial loss
Brave the seasons
Of nature and life
Slowly, we realize
An ending isn’t always
The End
It’s rebirth
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It’s very cold today. I can’t feel my face or toes. I was made for the Bahamas, and sunshine, not this baltic place! Please don’t judge my attempt at playing the poet. I have no grand delusions of my abilities. I just like words, and sharing whatever nonsense pops into my head here, and I have a lot of nonsense to spill 🤭 I simply wanted to make you all aware that I am fucking freezing. I hate it here. I am nothing, if not a dramatic bitch. If it wasn’t already obvious🤣 anyway, thaw me in May when the sun comes back for its two week tour, not a moment before! Thank you 😘❤️
Also, it’s technically still autumn. But Scotland only gets two seasons. Winter, and all of them, except summer, at once every other day of the blasted year.
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Hi ^_^ LITERALLY JUST ANYTHING LOTUS DRAGON I DONT CARE WHAT IT IS IM GONNA START VIOLENTLY FOAMING AT THE MOUTH I LOVE THEM SO MUCH, thank uuu 😋
『you just gave me a looooot of power…. normally I would go back and ask for the reader’s pronouns but,,, ill let it slide just once 🤭』
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baker’s notes // this is actually inspired off of the ruined temple in Japan by the same name. You can find an article about Shihon-ji here if you wanna keep reading about it. This was fun to do, thank you loves!
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Who knew what perfection amongst ruins could clash the way they do?
You, a simple historian, have been everywhere. From the heat of the hot sands, to the coolness of the cacao kingdom, all in search of historical remnants worthy of study. You would walk the ends of earthbread to find something truly remarkable, and every time you did you would gain a giddy feeling in your chest You we’re sitting with some of the locals of a new location you were visiting one day, sharing a cup of finely brewed tea. Elders sat at the table with you, recounting an old fable that they were taught as children. You listened intently to their words, wanting to grasp this opportunity to see a landmark that struck history in these gorgeous lands.
The Lotus Paradise was a cooler land akin to a fine zen like marsh, filled with lily pads adorning the most beautiful flowers, croaking frogs and the cleanest of lake water. The air was cool and crisp, smelling slightly of freshly bloomed wildflowers and a perfume lingered in the air… something fresh, yet not very recognizable, not even to a local.
Being told of a distant prefecture some ways away from the legendary Lotus Palace, you were told of a temple that was the resting place of revered poets. You gasped in excitement, and prepared immediately to set out to locate this said temple. In kind, the elders you were acquainted with gave you a boat to sail on through the waters of these lands so you wouldn’t tarnish your already crisp crust. And off you went, with the boat in kind you gave them fair for their generosity, and they waved you off on your expedition across the Lotus Paradise.
A tape recorder in hand, and a backpack at your feet on this meek, yet strong boat, you calmly floated through the clean clear water, looking around at all the lush plant life and trees that coated the evergreen ground. Even for a lake it wasn’t humid, it was just right as a breeze gathered in your hair, making you smile and take in the scenery. Not so far off you saw a few signs amongst some of the trees to your east. This drew your curiosity, and through the croaking frogs you were able to find a small yet withered dock, setting your boat to rest there. You took your compass out of your pocket and took to walking, the thick grass reaching your ankles, slightly coated with dew from days prior. Following the signs with Japanese print, eroded away and chipped by the rainy days of centuries passing by, you came across the temple… except the temple was… destroyed.
All that remained of a once great temple was two columns of wood, connecting a third at the top, and a wooden sign at the bottom. The rest of the wood and other supplies used to make this temple were nowhere in sight. This was the temple they were talking about? You crouched to get a better look at the sign. It used to be well polished as it sat there on the ground amongst loose twigs and leaves. The wood was chipped, you could see the patches of polish still trying to cling onto the wood as though it was loyal to it ever since they met during creation. The kanji, 藤原清輔家集、albeit withered, still clung to the wood in faded black ink, engraved for all eternity. The same kanji was found on a stone tablet leaning against a nearby tree.
Suddenly, amongst the light breeze you heard the soft sounds of the strumming strings of a mandolin. You looked over your shoulder to see a large flat rock by some trees, and positioned on the rock was a beautiful cookie, strumming their mandolin with steady darkened teal fingers, clean nails gracing the strings with each pluck and caress. They smiled softly, enjoying the sense of peace. Pearly white sleeves hung loose on their arms, as sea blue hair decorated their lily adorned head. They suddenly looked to you, stopping their movements. With a gentle smile they blinked towards you. It was the Lotus Dragon themselves, motioning for you to come greet them.
You slowly walked to the gentle dragon and bowed in respect. “Your Grace,” you whispered amongst the trees. The leaves could make anything echo outward with a small gust of wind. You had to be careful. To be seen in such a place with such a cookie— no, with the ruler of the Lotus Paradise… that would mean tragedy for your morale. “Might I ask what brings you here?” The dragon’s sea blue reptilian pupils fixed on you in a bid of focus, curiosity lingering on their perfect features. “I was drawn here because of a historical artifact. I wanted to check it out for my records.” They nodded, and with a gentle huff they slithered off of their rock, moving towards the abandoned temple with earnest. “This temple here?” The dragon attempted to confirm, which allowed you to answer with a quiet nod of your head. You followed the dragon with a curious twinge in your step. They smiled and looked to you, looking over their clean shoulder. Sweeping shiny hair from their face, they held their kimono sleeve with a steady hand. “Indulge in me for a moment.” You nodded, wondering what the dragon was about to reveal.
“A long time ago, when dragons ruled these lands with iron wings,” the dragon started slithering towards one of the columns of the temple, “there was a family that lived here in these forests. The Kukonomi clan, as they were referred to, was known to be one of the most prestigious artistic clans of their time, and they would often gather and drink tea, soft floral wines, and recite poetry here. Here, where this wooden plaque sits, lies one of the poets, named Kukonomi no Hitomaro, and was revered within this focal point as a veneration, that being this temple, as a god of poetry. Unfortunately,” they took a moment to catch a breath, sliding over to the other column and taking it with sharp nails, being ever so careful of the eroded marks, “in the middle of the Dark Flour War, an army of the north took refuge here and often fought off Southern forces. However this resting spot was never it’s true location. This temple was relocated here out of respect to the Kukonomi clan, and these grounds were taken into the care of many other poets along it’s time, and was later abandoned at the start of the Peace Era, after the war.” You looked to the dragon with amazement as they told this tale, recording it secretly on your tape recorder for further documentation. Your arm tensed behind your back, causing them to smile upon noticing this bodily function.
“What do you think, little one?” Lotus asked, slithering over to you with curiosity. Really what they were trying to do was get a hold of your tape recorder without making it obvious. You giggled nervously, yet excitedly at the actions of the dragon and put your free hand to your cheek. “What a wonderful story, great dragon. You surely are packed with knowledge.” They chuckled and swept you from your feet, making you yelp with surprise, dropping your tape recorder on the ground beneath the two of you. Putting you down, they picked up your tape recorder with a graceful bow. The looked at the small device in their hand as they once again chuckled lowly under their breath. They pressed a little red button at the top, stopping the tape recorder from taking in any more audio into its tapes. You suddenly felt your face rush red with fresh jam as your hand shot up in nervousness, “I’m sorry, great dragon, I didn’t mean to-“ “Now now, calm down little one.” You stopped, and looked to the dragon with wide eyes. “If this helps you understand the Lotus Paradise’s lush history, then I will permit this.” You smiled thankfully as they handed you back your tape recorder, and in taking it you bowed deeply at their mercy. “Thank you, oh great dragon, for sparing me.” They laughed at you, and waved a hand. “You’re too delightful, rise, little cookie.”
They soon sent you off after spending time with them, sitting with them on their chosen rock amongst lush trees and patchy yet somehow evergreen grass. They strummed their mandolin, humming softly in your company, sometimes adding words to their melodies. And when the time came, the sun setting on the fresh horizon, they send you back on your boat, back to the main village closer to the Lotus Palace, with the elders and the other common folk, before muttering to themselves,
“And furthermore, little one… you can call me Lotus.”
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2023/06/15 Blog post by Wakana 渋谷から次は梅田へ!〜梅雨ですね〜
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From Shibuya to Umeda!〜It’s Rainy Season〜 
I found this flower when I got off the station the other day💕What kind of flower could it be😳✨The colours and petals are so beautiful 😳✨I thought only hydrangea bloomed at this time of year but there are various flowers blooming in the world 🤗
Helo, this is Wakana (0 ̄▽ ̄0)/
It's been raining a lot lately but I unexpectedly like it... First of all, I like the sound of rain😍Also, the slightly dull and cloudy sky is even darker than usual, isn't it? I like that too 😍 When you look at it, there’s always a sense of foreboding, it's going to rain~It's going to rain ~ 😂 The temperatures are still moderate right now but I'm afraid it's going to get really hot soon...😇 I wonder if I will be able to survive the heat...😇
By the way, last Saturday I held an in-store event to commemorate the release of "Sono Saki e" at Tower Records Shibuya! I performed together with Sakurada-san who accompanied me on the piano! It's been a while since I’ve heard Saku-chan play the piano, it was a lot of fun~🥰 Saku-chan's playing style was so intense and powerful that the piano was shaking! *laughs* Truly amazing - what a dynamic performance🤭This was my first event with a live audience since my Christmas concert from last year, there was also a live stream option so people were able to watch the whole thing online. I picked a few songs from my 3rd album "Sono Saki e", some of which I hadn’t watched in front of an audience before☺️The archived video will be available until Saturday, so please be sure to check it out 😍You can watch me be super nervous during the first song😂
On June 17th, I'm going to Osaka 🥳🎉This time I’ll do a free live show at the Tower Records Umeda NU Chayamachi store♪ Everyone, please be sure to come 🌟See you in Osaka!
Until next time ☆( *'▽'*)/
***Wakana***
2023/06/15 Instagram post by Wakana
Today was dedicated to radio appearances 🥳At 16:00, I had a remote appearance on FM FUJI's "Bumpy!"☺️ I got to remain in Tokyo while the episode was live broadcast in Yamanashi prefecture...amazing time, isn't it?😳✨I got way too excited talking about movies and dramas with DJ Maya Watanabe 🤭 Maya, thank you very much!! ️
And then at 19:00, I appeared on NACK5-san's "Kirasta"🤗It's been three years and four months since my last appearance! 😳✨I was happy to be able to meet Miura-san and Momoka-san for the first time in a while😍We had a blast talking about gyoza😂It was fun 🌟 I'm definitely having gyoza tonight!! ️🥟🥟🥟🥟
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