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luvtak · 1 year

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Dating Stray Kids

❀ seriously criminal amounts of fluff. mostly gender neutral and basically unedited :/

❀ a/n this took years cause theres so many of them but i hope it doesn’t flop 💖💖 love you guys!!!

❀ w/c 2419

Chan: You were never even dating this man, you went from friends to married in like three days—one day you were single and then you were a mother to seven boys. So many days sitting in his studio listening to what he’s conjured up. Never leaves in the morning without giving you a kiss. Always looking out for you, walks on the busy side of the street and puts his hand up to shield your head when you get in the car. Listens so attentively whenever you’re speaking to him. Wraps you up in his clothes and the warmest blankets when you say you’re cold. When he can sleep, he lays directly on top of you. Is always asking how you are and genuinely wants to know all your daily ailments. Slightly teases you then hugs you so tight if he sees it annoyed you. Will kiss you anywhere and everywhere, then gets shy when he realizes you’re not alone. Is interested in all your interests. Hands are never kept to himself; he is all over you 100% of the time, always smiling when you’re around. Brings home little trinkets from tour that made him think of you. Writes you songs, unlike Jisung they are really sweet and poetic. Calls you all sorts of little names and giggles when you smile about it. Cuddles with you all night even if he can’t fall asleep. Leaves blankets and snacks in his studio for when you come visit. Texts you to watch channies room then gets shy when you actually do. Miraculously pulls out an extra sweater for you and pretends like he doesn’t always carry one around for you. Always has an arm around you or a hand in your pocket. Cradles you like a baby when you’re sad. He just loves you sm and takes care of you like your another one of his little ducks.

Minho: So lovely, but also your nemesis—kisses you then tells you your hair looks silly, or your outfit doesn’t match. Packs you lunches and reminds you to bring a coat. Is always telling you to text him when you get home, he doesn’t want to be controlling but he gets so worried. Says I love you first then acts all cocky when you say it back. I feel like he does things for you under the guise of you doing it wrong, when the truth is he just likes doing things for you. Never shows physical affection in front of other people but speaks to you in the sweetest tone, it’s almost more intimate. Washes your face for you and helps put you into pajamas when you’re too sleepy to do it. When you can’t sleep, he’ll lay next to you and tell you funny stories until you pass out. Kisses you all over your face when you’re sad. Fiddles with all your jewelry, he’s so gentle with it you don’t notice until you realize a ring is missing and see it on his pinkie. Thinks you’re so cute, sometimes he can’t help but talk to you like you’re one of his cats. Hugs you so so so tight and presses soft kisses in your hair. Tells you he misses you then threatens you to not tell anyone what he said. Takes you on special dates for no reason other than to make you smile. Calls you a certain pet name so often sometimes the boys forget its not your name. He not so secretively treasures you and makes sure you know when his teasing goes a little too far—you’re just so precious to him it’s hard for him to express in words.

Changbin: Super domestic and accepting. You could seriously tell him anything and he’d be like “okay, that’s great, honey!” Takes you to the gym with him and kisses you after every set. Loves sitting and doing nothing with you. Genuinely thinks you’re the most wonderful thing he has ever encountered. Constantly trying to impress you: flexing when he knows you’re looking, telling his best jokes when you’re around, bringing home expensive dinners. Pulls you into his arms to dance while you cook for him. Your biggest hype man and will never hear you say anything negative about yourself. Is always trying to pick you up, you could be dating for five years, and he'd still be giving out pick up lines. Whenever you hurt yourself, he’s going to kiss it better, no matter how dramatic it is—you have a splinter, here’s a kiss! You’re in the hospital, another kiss! Pretends to like things just because you do. Literally never says no to you. He talks about you so much; all the boys know everything about you before they even meet you. Every time he sees you, he’s going to lift you up and spin you around like you’re in some cheesy movie just so you’ll laugh. Always hugging you. #1 advocate for daily naps just so you can cuddle. Talks about your future like its already set in stone, like you’re getting married no matter what. Is so proud of you and the fact you’re together—Only has good things to say. Gifts you so many stuffed animals to cuddle with when he’s away. Calls you the most nauseatingly sweet pet names and holds you like your porcelain. You’re literally his little baby and he’s going to love and care for you if it’s the last thing he does.

Hyunjin: The most intimate and earnest boyfriend. Even if you’re the two most different people he convinces you you’re soulmates, you’re split aparts fr. Constantly playing with your hair. Tells everyone he doesn’t like skinship then wraps himself around you. Says something really sweet then acts all shy when three months later you’re watching a drama and the romantic lead says the same line. Uses your shower stuff and perfume so he can smell like you. Kisses every mole and stretch mark he can see. Whenever he sees something pretty he tells you it reminds him of you before roasting you within an inch of your life. Your house slowly becomes his house because suddenly everything he’s ever bought ends up there. CEO of romantic gestures—sends you flowers every chance he gets, writes love letters, and paints pictures. Wears a locket with your picture in it. Has a polaroid of you in his phone case. Sends you stupid tiktok’s and all he says is “it’s you.” So many bookstore and art museum dates. Late nights filled with dramas and skincare—after every step he gets a kiss! Thinks everything you say is funny. Loves you so much sometimes all he can do is cry because you’ll never know. Loves seeing you get along with the boys but as soon as one gets a little too close, he’s shooting them the biggest side eye. Always has snacks on hand for you—biggest fear is of hangry you. So tender and empathetic that when you get upset, he also starts getting emotional. Sometimes when you’re out together he gets really quiet and when you turn to see what’s wrong, he is just staring at you before he breaks out in a huge smile. Life with him is full of giggles. You’re his favorite person in the whole world and he’s yours!

Jisung: So deeply infatuated with you he couldn’t hide it even if he wanted to. Every time he looks at you, he gets all moony eyed. Is always touching you in some way—hand on your thigh while you’re eating, arm around your waist while you walk together. Has lists of movies you need to watch together in his notes app. You’re a very cozy couple, almost always in pajamas and watching a Miyazaki movie. Definitely writes you songs, but not sweet ones they’re the worst improvised lines about how much he loves you. For all his goofy antics, as soon as you’re alone he’s becomes so quietly domestic—bringing home dinners and doing facemasks. Begs you to watch scary movies with him so he can have an excuse to baby you after. Talks about you nonstop, tells the boys jokes you told him just so he can say “isn’t my s/o so funny?’ Cuddle monster—needs them or he’ll start being mean to all the boys. If you’re someone who wears heels, he’d def be the kind of boyfriend to walk barefoot in his socks so you could wear his sneakers. Pulls at your cheeks and coos like you’re a baby. Takes so many photos of you from awful angles and won’t listen when you tell him you look terrible. So many forehead kisses. Has never called you your name since you got together, it’s always baby, and if you even dare to call him Jisung he’s going to have a breakdown trying to figure out what he did. Hands are permanently linked. Never leaves a conversation without an “I love you.” He thinks the world of you, so fond of everything you are and makes sure you never forget it<3

Felix: So so so so precious. The perfect boy, so sweet and tender you could never second guess his feelings. Loves so hard and so deep that everyone who looks at the two you knows just how he feels. He’s so open with all his feelings, you almost never fight. The kind of boy who brushes your hair and rubs lotion onto your legs. Compliments you every day, and not just saying you’re pretty, but the most earth-shattering no other compliment could ever measure up compliment. Is so interested in you, tries to learn everything he can. Since you met this boy, you have not tied your own shoes once, does it for you every time. Matching everything, wants everyone to know you’re together, as if anyone couldn’t pick it up from the way he’s draped all over you. Favorite thing on earth is when you sit with him doing nothing, he could be doing something he’s done a million times, but as soon as you’re around its better. Presses the softest kisses all around your face—nose, eyes, then lips, every morning to wake you up. Sings with you so loud in the car to all your favorite songs. #1 PDA advocate—does not care who’s around he will be affectionate. Always fiddling with your clothes. Makes you sweet treats and tells you they’re made with love. Could listen to you forever, sometimes he’ll bring up something he knows you love just so he can hear you toddling on. Buys you too many presents but will never accept you spending money on him. Never lets you walk home alone or open the door for yourself—if he can do it for you he’s doing it. Loves you so deeply you can feel it in every word.

Seungmin: Such a bully boyfriend. Never lets you live—if he can find a joke in it, he’s saying it, but at the same time never lets you second guess how he feels. While he won’t be lovey dovey all the time, but you can feel his affection in how he takes care of you—If you ask him to do something he’s going to complain, but that doesn’t mean he’s not doing it. Makes bad jokes so he can kiss the disappointment of your face. Orders your favorite for dinner and acts like its no big deal. Pretends not to but relishes in your affection. Will stop whatever he’s doing as soon as you say his name a little too seriously. Super shy with PDA but is constantly holding your hand. Is always talking about you, telling the other Kids stories about you until they have to tell him to shut up. Your biggest fan: puts up your graduation picture and top graded essay up on the fridge and is always bragging about you to others. Sings you to sleep when you’re tossing and turning. Teases you all the time but as soon as someone else does they better run for cover. Remembers every little detail about your life, even things that you’ve forgotten. Is secretly very sentimental and has all sorts of keepsakes about you and your relationship. Is not going to be all over you in public, but as soon as you’re alone he’s in your arms and telling you how much he cares about you. If you’re ever sad he’s going to be cracking all sorts of jokes just to you see you smile before he asks you what happened. He’s so silly but so so sweet, you never go a day without laughing.

Jeongin: The sweetest and cutest! Obviously super smiley, but with you his smile is somehow even bigger. Loves to match with you and help pick out your outfits. I do think if his s/o was someone who got their nails done that he’d love to pick out the design. Always packs snacks for you in his practice bag and an extra hoodie in case you get cold. While he may not be the most openly affectionate, he quite literally brings you everywhere, you’re like his third arm. Peppers sweet little kissies all over your knuckles when you’re not paying attention to him. Laughs at all your jokes even if they’re not funny. Thinks you’re the cutest!! Sends all sorts of funny pictures when he’s away so you don’t miss him too much. Constantly teases you just so he can see you roll your eyes at him. Pulls you into every photobooth he sees. Buys a bottle of your perfume to bring with him on tour. Fusses over you all the time—fixing your clothes and making sure you’re warm enough. Acts all tough in front of his hyungs but as soon as you’re alone he’s begging for cuddles. Makes playlists of all your favorite songs to play when you’re in the car. I think he’ d be too shy to call you pet names but he always says your name so soft and sweet its like he’s calling you one. Sings every love song like they’re for you. If your hair is long enough to put up in a pony tail he will tug on it, not too hard or anything, but just enough for it to be annoying. Both his wallpaper and lock screen are of you all cuddled up together. Very in love with you and even if he doesn’t express it in words everyone around you knows.

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proxylynn · 10 months

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Any good delicious yummy lore on Alan’s brothers? they’re bunch of dicks but… I sorta love to hate them… god, I have problems sometimes

[*digging stuff up on @hatchetmanofficial* These were randomly grabbed answers from lovelies like you as answered by Gnome.]

"Alan (when growing up) really looked up to Claude. Jules and their mother really smothered the youngest two."

"Alan fucks the hardest. He is the most aggressive out of them probably due to his feral tendencies. Who fucks the longest is Claude surprisingly. While he is vanilla, he actually likes to slow his pace and mostly gets off to his partner's reactions. A soft dom he is."

"When they were all relatively younger, they got along okay, as much as a house full of rowdy boys could get. Alan and James were the closest and often got in trouble together. The one thing they all latched onto was their love for nature, thanks to their mother. However, as soon as their mother passed, that's when it all turned out for the worst. They rarely spoke or hung out in the same room together. Talking about their problems was the last thing they wanted to do."

"Over the years, Jules does try to stop his toxic positivity, knowing full well how it affected others. However, what's really stopping him from being redeemed is his denial and how much he is at fault. He will admit some things, but not all. Jules just wants to gain everybody's trust again and resolve their issues. While he used crocodile tears in the past, he's gotten so used to it that he actually became that sensitive all the time. It's all he knows."

"I feel like Alan and Jules would tie for sweetest w their s/o."

"out of all of the brothers, who could have a redemption arc? James."

"Alan’s brothers' voice claims...I have a general idea. Jules would sound like Garret Watts. I can't really think of a good voice for Claude. While I used to say he would sound like Spy from TF2, i imagine Claude with a much lower and more lethargic speech pattern than Spy. James I would say perhaps JD from Heathers."

"Do Alan's brothers think he's dead? Nope they 100% believe he is still alive somewhere."

"Were there any good memories or photos of the fam before Ophelia's death...

OOOH LET'S GO DOWN ON MEMORY LANE SHALL WE

Claude has that photo of him smiling. BUT he also has old home videos of everyone. Videos of himself, Jules, Alan, and James. He often watches these to try and figure out how it all went wrong.

Jules still holds his mother's vintage collections and her love for old cheesy sitcoms. His favorite memory of her is of him staying up late at night when he couldn't sleep and watching the TV

Alan doesn't have anything physical to remember his mother, considering he ran away. But one memory he has is her humming/singing to him. He asked if he has a dad, to which Ophelia replied that he didn't need one because he had a mother and his brothers.

James got the short end of the stick out of everyone because he only knew their mother for the shortest time and during her years when her health was withering. He has the most photos out of everyone but holds on to her necklace."

"What attracted Opheilla to each of the boy's dads?

Claude's dad just had a one-night stand with Ophelia.

Jules's dad is still a mystery.

Alan's dad was the warmest and kind, he was completely carefree and had a bright outlook on life.

James's dad was incredibly supportive.

Ok so then why did she break it off with each of the fathers?

Claude's dad was already a married man and an important figure who didn't want any scandals.

Unfortunately, Jules had to get that two-faced personality somewhere...

Alan's dad was a yandere and Ophelia didn't feel safe.

James's dad was an alcoholic."

#ask op #mdhm #my dear hatchet man #lore

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churipu · 4 months

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wait ok can i request jjk men hcs w a s/o that always has cold ass hands in the winter 😭

jjk men with their cold hands partner !

featuring. toji fushiguro, gojo satoru, nanami kento, geto suguru x reader

warnings. none, just pure fluff <;33

note. hii anon! this request is so adorable oml since i get cold hands quickly, it's my time to shine and thank you for requesting, hope you enjoy this <33 i'm feeling a lil' under the weather so i'm sorry if there are any typos or grammar mistakes :')

TOJI FUSHIGURO. i feel like he'd be the type to shove your hands up his shirt when you tell them they're freezing, no words spoken— just proceed onto grabbing your hands and putting them under his shirt. you aren't complaining though, his body heat helps in warming your hands.

he absolutely loves it when it's winter, not because of snow, not because of hot chocolates and marshmallows. he loves it because winter meant your hands would be cold most of the time. toji, he's a fucking menace so he would obviously make fun of you for it and would usually tell you to go use a mitten or something (as a joke), and when you actually do it— he gets so fucking annoyed he'd tell you to take them off like he wasn't the one who told you to use them.

"take em' off," he pulls off the soft fabric from your hands.

"weren't you the one who told me to use them?"

"so what?" and he just shoves your hands under his shirt, no more questions asked, if you ask him more— he won't answer them.

GOJO SATORU. little shit, he contemplated on burning your hands once as a joke because you kept telling him they're freezing— and stopped when you told him that you're never telling him about your cold hands ever again. his hands are obviously large, and don't they look warm. but mans don't put it to good use, so instead of warming your hands with his hands.

i feel like he's the kind to just go like, "if your hands are cold, you are cold."

so he just grabs a warm blanket, and turns you into a burrito, then cuddles you or watches a movie. that sort of thing is now a routine when it comes to winter, and he even bought you a special custom tortilla blanket so he could turn you into a nice wrap— extra: he would usually prep you onto the couch and you both would watch a movie, or he would prep you on the floor, taking pictures of you while you complain about it.

(and he uses those picture as his phone wallpaper).

"satoru, let me out of here.."

"wait a second honey, you look extra cute."

"i'm a burrito."

"exactly!" he took like one hundred pictures.

NANAMI KENTO. gentleman, gentleman, gentleman. in a world of boys he's a gentleman. unlike gojo, he puts his large hands to good use, usually when it comes to winter, he's so fucking ready. and you don't even need to tell him your hands are freezing, nanami just knows.

grabs your hands and his hands bundles over yours, radiating warmth. or when you both are walking down the street— nanami would take your hands and shove them inside his jacket pockets while still threading his fingers against yours.

honestly, the sweetest.

"kent—" he grabs your hands and inserted them inside his pocket, glancing down at you with the warmest smile that could melt the sturdiest ice.

"thank you."

in a world of boys, he's a gentleman.

GETO SUGURU. i feel like he's the type that cups your hands and blows on them until you feel warm, you just have to show your hands and he just gets the cue. taking your hands and softly blowing on them with the most gentle smile on his face, looking up at you at times and pressing soft kisses all over your hands as he blows them into warmth.

"suguru," you mumble out, holding out your freezing hands.

and he just drops whatever the hell he's doing and pulls you closer, siting criss cross applesauce, cupping your hands and blowing on them softly. and yes, they work.

"still cold, sweetheart?" and if you nod, he blows on them more. if you shake your head, he plants kisses over your hands before pulling you into a hug so you both could cuddle and watch a movie.

"thank you, sugu."

"anything for you." he then kisses your forehead.

#jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jujutsu kaisen x reader #fluff #jjk fluff #gojo fluff #gojo satoru #toji fluff #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami fluff #geto suguru #geto x reader #geto fluff #suguru geto

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fillmoments · 2 years

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My brightest sun day!

happy happiest birthday to the warmest sweetest best man ever exist .. my Haechan .. my Lee Donghyuck. Honestly, can't put into words how much i want to express my love for you but here we go. This may sound crazy and cringe but you really makes me the happiest, just the way u exist. This day may not the best one so far cause look at u getting sick bcs of the fucking covid .. i'm sorry baby that this happened on exactly ur day please pls PLSSS take a lot LIKE A LOT of rest and please get well soon.. take care of urself plss im begging . I hope nothing but happiest and healthiest days always for you. SIGHHH anyways wohooo happy birthday again my baby, my cocobear. you are one of the best person ever, you are the sunshine the stars the serotonin boost. If only i can i will tell u how much u make me happy and saved me from everything, i'll tell u everyday every compliments ever exist. I hope u know u are more than enough like literally, you are the best. I'm so proud of u always .. you are too wonderful and smart .. too talented and nice. Literally deserve all the good things existed in universe. Everywhere you go, you fill-up the place with smiles. This is why, you are the fullsun, I wish that life always gives you a reason to smile for as long as you live. May your dreams burn brighter than the fire in the candles of your birthday cake! Please remember that you are not alone, you will stand w us having ur back. don't worry baby we always got u, please be happy performing as long as u want. Take a rest if u need it, take a long breathe and we will always wait for u. Happy birthday sunshine, the prettiest sun. I love you so much. pls be my home forever.

get well soon!

cj, aya, pau : >

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octopustophat · 2 years

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A Gentle Reminder

Lasko x Freelancer

This is not canon compliant. Set some time after the office meet up with Freelancer during Hot Boi Winter

Reverse Comfort

Lasko wakes up from a nightmare and needs a reminder that you’re still here with him

Lasko lets out a deep sigh as he glances around at the stacks of papers that litter his desk. It’s finally the end of a long day when he hears a polite knock at his office door. That’s odd, he thinks. He has no more appointments for the day. “C-Come in!” He says, nervous for the upcoming interaction. That pent-up anxiety melts away though when he sees his Freelancer slowly open the door eyes trained on the ground.

His Freelancer he thinks again and smiles as they slowly make their way up to his desk and sit in the chair on the opposite side of his desk. They are exuding nervousness which takes Lasko aback. What could be making them so nervous? “What are you doing here?” He asks “your classes ended hours ago. Why haven’t you gone home yet?”

“Because I needed to see you,” They say back.

“Needed?” He asks.

“Yes… Needed…” they trail off

In a burst of confidence, Lasko gets the courage to ask “Is everything ok? You seem off.” He then quickly follows it up with “You don’t have to tell me though! I’m here if you need me, but I don’t want you to feel forced if you’re not ready to talk about it.”

“Thanks, Lasko,” they say “but this is something I’ve been meaning to do for a while”

“I don’t love you Lasko. I never have. I’ve just been doing this because I pitied you and thought I might grow to love you, but I just can’t do this anymore. I’m so miserable with you. All you do is cry and whine like a sniveling baby and I’m sick of it. I’ve learned that you’re never going to grow a pair and act like an adult, so I’ve come here to tell you that it’s over between us. Not that there was much of an “us” to begin with. You’re a miserable excuse for a man Lasko, and I never want to see you again.”

Lasko couldn’t move. Couldn’t speak. This can’t be happening right? Surely this is some sick joke or something.

“W-What do you m-mean? I-I-I thought we were happy… I thought you l-loved me…” Lasko stutters in shock, tears beginning to stream down his face.

“‘I-I-I’ GOD Lasko even in the face of heartbreak you can’t get a single sentence out without stuttering. Don’t you get it? I’m too good for you. I need to get myself a real man. Not something like you” With these words, Freelancer whips around and walks out of Laskos office leaving the crying air elemental behind.

“Wait!” Lasko shouts. “Can’t we talk about this?” he gets up from his desk and stumbles after Freelancer. He doesn’t even make it to the door though before his world goes black

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“-asko, Lasko baby wake up” A soft voice urges him as he startles awake.

He’s breathing erratically and he can feel the tears continue to fall as he scrambles away from freelancer to the other side of the bed.

“Shh, shhhhhh it’s ok baby, you were having a nightmare. It’s ok now.” The Freelancer puts their hands up like they’re trying not to spook a wild animal. That’s what Lasko feels like right now though, a scared animal.

Nightmare? He thinks “so it wasn’t real.” he murmurs as he looks around their shared bedroom.

“No baby it wasn’t real. You’re safe, I’m safe, I’m here with you, and I love you.”

“Y-You really love me?” he asks as he dissolves into another round of tears.

“Of course I love you baby. More than anyone. Do you want to talk about what you were dreaming about?”

Lasko shakes his head rapidly. He knows he’ll tell them what he saw eventually, but he can’t gather the courage to experience that again. Not tonight anyway. “Can you hold me? On-Only I-If it’s not too much trouble-” He says and hold his hands out as a form of apologizing for his own weakness, but before he can get any more words out, he’s wrapped in the sweetest, warmest embrace, and he’s sure he melts right then and there.

His Freelancer holds him, strokes his hair, and whispers sweet nothings to him until he calms down and slowly pries himself off of them.

“I’m sorry for being so weak” he apologizes profusely, but Freelancer is having none of that. They wrap him up in another fierce hug and say “Now you listen to me Lasko, you are not weak. Everyone needs to be held every once in a while, everyone has nightmares that get the better of them, and you never ever should feel the need to apologize for having all of my love.”

They kiss the top of his head, and Lasko takes a deep shaky breath.

“Is there anything I can do?” Freelancer asks.

“Just… Just hold me. Please.”

“I’ll hold you for as long as you need and then longer my love”

With that, they both lean back onto the bed with Lasko in his Freelancer’s arms as Lasko eventually drifts back to sleep after crying all his tears. The Freelancer stands watch until his breathing evens out, kisses him one last time, and then falls asleep themself, content that their love is sleeping peacefully.

#redacted lasko #lasko x freelancer #redacted asmr #hurt/comfort #fluff #angst #x male reader #x female reader #reverse comfort

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honeyedhoseok · 3 years

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8th MEMEBR OF BTS

• STAGE NAME: Kim Yvonne (김 이본)

• BIRTH NAME: Park Chanelle

• BIRTHDAY: December 31st, 1995

• HEIGHT: 5"9

• PROFESSION: K-pop Idol

• GROUP: BTS

• LABEL: Big Hit

• POSITION: Lead Vocalist, Visual,Sub-rapper, writer, producer.

• DEBUT DATE: June 13th, 2013

• FACE CLAIM: seunghwibaby on ig

• VOICE CLAIM: Madison Beer+Ariana Grande. Rap voice claim: Lisa (BP)

EXTRA INFO ABOUT KIM YVONNE

• NICKNAMES: vonnie, nellie, baby, Big Hit's princess

• TALENTS: can play drums, electric guitar and piano.

• HIDDEN TALENTS: can hold her breath for 4 minutes, is very felixible, excellent at volleyball and basketball.

• LOVE LIFE: is currently single, has 4 exes.

• SUBLINGS: 1 twin brother, Park Jongin.

• SEXUALITY: she's bisexual

• AESTHETIC: femme fatale

• HER PERSONALITY: she's the sweetest little thing ever. everyone's first impression of her was 'bubbly, adorable and sweet'. she's extremely selfless and is constantly putting others before herself in any situation even if she's at a disadvantage. very smart, a little introverted. can be really quite or really loud, no in-between. can seem cold on the outside but she's the warmest person on the inside. broken gen z humor. clingy baby, loves skinship.

• was diagnosed with ADHD Inattentive was she was 13, anxiety and depression when she was 19.

• is unsecure about her looks

• fake maknae

• has three awards on her solo project

• her voice is on the deep side but she can go really high

• MUSIC GENRE: loves pop, RnB and Trap.

• PETS: two chow chow dogs, Oliver and Sirius Black.

• TATTOOS: A sun and a Cresent on her hand, a cloud on her middle finger and ARMY'S shield on her ring finger, 'kookie'on her wrist, a heart in her palm, and a ⁷ behind her ear

• PIERCINGS: three on each ear, nose piercing.

• SOLO PROJECTS: 'Selenophilia' three singles and 10 songs in total.

'Venus Records' two singles and 9 songs in total

CELEBRITY CRUSHES:

• People Crushing On KYV:

• Jackson Wang (GOT7), Wooyoung and Seonghwa (ATEEZ), GRAY and Jay Park (AOMG), Jennie Kim (BLACKPINK), Chan and Han (STRAY KIDS), KAI (EXO).

• Crushes KYV has:

• Seonghwa (ATEEZ), Wonho, Jay Park, Hwasa (MAMAMOO), Jennie Kim (BLACKPINK), Madison Beer, Yeonjun (TXT).

A GUIDE TO THE SHIPS: withing BTS

VONJOON/RAPVON

• 45% family, 55% romance

• fourth biggest ship in K-pop.

• she's his baby, you can't convince me otherwise.

• she looks up to namjoon alot.

• king and queen of destruction

• writing duo

• calling eachother 'honey' platonically

• too many inside jokes

• can be annoying, because who ever is around them WILL third wheel.

• "BTS and the world third wheeling joon and vonnie for 25 minutes straight" videos

• back massages because carrying the music industry is painful

• they trust eachother so much

• will always spill to eachother about their worries.

• the respect is through the roof

• love for days

• vonjoon/ rapvon stans are either rock hard or soft af

• HUGS

• this man is a giant and the hight difference is just enough for him to scoop her up in his arms and squeeze the life out of her.

• they can carry smart conversations most of the time, but not all the time

• "joon, what's the difference between horses and donkeys?"

• "°_°"

• "deadass"

• wholesome relationship :)

SEOKVON/ VONJIN

• 70% family, 30% romance

• will babie her, he must babie her.

• he's so protective of his wittle vonnie

• is always checking up on her.

• he thinks she's the most precious angel in the world that need to be rocked to sleep and fed every couple of hours.

• gives everyone normal cups, but Yvonne get a sippy cup with sunflower prints on it.

• THEY LOUD AS HELL OH MY GOD

• one can spot their shenanigans from a mile away.

• a lot of "Jin and von being chaotic neutral" for an hour straight videos

• he taught her how to fish

• cooking buddies

• making cookies at 3 in the morning

• crackhead energy that fills up a tank

• will shamelessly stock up tampons and pads for her

• THE LOVE IS CONTAGIOUS

• INFECTIOUS LOVE

• sibling fights for no reason

• seokvon/vonjin stans are the softest ever

• wholesome babies

MINVON/ VONGI

• 65% family, 35% romance

• IS VERY VERY PROTECTIVE OF HER.

• has the biggest soft spot for her

• he's her little meow meow

• they go fishing together (w/ Jin)

• she has the passcode to his studio

• PRODUCER DUO

• the amount of unreleased tracks is insane.

• he pretends he doesn't like her hugs, but in reality he instantly melts in her arms.

• the only person he'll let cuddle him.

• deep convos

• stargazing

• sharing bandanas

• not a lot of skinship

• keeping eachother entertained during award shows

• WIGGLY YOONGI DANCE TOGETHER

• gummy smiles :')

• minvon/vongi stans are soft and well fed

• playing basketball together

• armys making "suga and yvonne being babies" compilation videos

• they're the type of duo who you be in a room doing literally whatever and someone you'd walk in, stare at them and slowing retreat thinking they just walked into some cult activities

• silently take care of eachother

• smallest acts of intimacy

• tiny babies

JUNGVONNIE/VONHOPE/HOVI

• 50% family, 50%romance

• team chaos

• THE ULTIMATE DANCE DUO OH MY GOD

• doing the weirdest things ever without questioning it

• compliments that turn into, "no u, no u, NO I SAID YOU"

• he's secretly her favourite

• yvonne and hobi are basically what its like to mix gummy bears, skittles, rainbow belts and honey. SWEETNESS AND HAPPINESS AND SUNSHINE ALL AROUND UWU

• THE VOLUME IS ASTRONOMICAL

• but like thank god one of them has an iq above 6

• the amount of "hobi and voni being rays of sunshine" for 30 minutes straight videos is insane

• Comfort Inn ™

• CUDDLES

• she will cling to him as if he's the last human alive.

• they're in their own universe almost all the time

• jungvonnie/vonhope/hovi stan are so soft if they see a video of hobi and voni laughing they will cry

• loveliest relationship

TAEVON/ 2V/ VONHYUNG

• 20% family, 80% romance

• third biggest ship in K-pop

• they get a little too hot on stage

• she's his favourite person

• she makes him feel so safe

• the walking memes

• GUCCI EVERYWHERE

• being weird together

• always teamed up in any situation

• DEEP VOICE DUO

• dog parents

• yeontan, Oliver and Sirius are literal siblings

• coffee 'dates'

• actual fashion icons

• king and queen of resting bitch faces

• skinship at its finest

• a new dating rumor every other day it's not even shocking at this point

• they are always taking naps somewhere, can be backstage, can during an award show, can be during practice, doesn't matter. naps.

• they're always there for eachother, mentally and physically.

• "tae and vonnie being adorable for 10 minutes straight" videos

• t r u s t

• are always playing with each others hair

• taevon/2V/vonhyung stans are either hardcore af or soft af

• sweetest relationship

( i can't add a jimin gif due to a limit in submitting)

JIVON/VONMIN/2PARK

• 2% family, 98% romance

• biggest ship in K-pop

• they're always together no matter what

• skinship to the literal max

• holding hands, cheek kisses, cuddling, hugs, sitting on each other's laps, all of it.

• matching hair colours.

• they're either being the tiniest babies together or everyone's OTP, no in between.

• 'power couple' at award shows, matching outfits, dance solos, harmonizing together, they got it.

• all over eachother on stage, as if no one is watching.

• Yvonne 'platonically' calls jimin baby, but he blushes everytime.

• him calling her noona

• they don't give the army the chance to breath, because they are never here to play

• they have the most iconic lines that genuinely sound like fake subs

• que the "jimin and yvonne being a married couple for 20 minutes straight" videos

• they are either really chill or hella energetic

• the jivon/vonmin/2park stans are probably the hardest stans in the fandom.

• sweethearts :')

( I can't add a jungkook gif)

VONKOOK/ JEONVONNIE

• 10% family, 90% romance.

• second biggest ship in K-pop

• golden maknaes

• vocal duo

• "_____ hyung won't scold us"

• they're banana milk addicts

• poutty bunnies

• she's literally kookie's role model

• he always has his head on her shoulder

• they have several matching tattoos (a heart on their palms, he has 'vonnie' on his wrist and she has 'kookie' her wrist, and a '⁷' behind their ears).

• they're always covering songs together

• crackhead energy is through the roof

• they are the chaotic good/evil

• hands all over eachother all the time

• on stage

• during practice

• on vlives

• awards shows, whatever

• fancams of their solo performances always tend to go viral

• whenever they're are in the same room, just know something is going to get spoiled. always.

• king and queen of highnotes

• "jungkook and yvonne being BTS' babies" videos

• they (+tae) are rapline's biggest fans

• the weird drunkies

• they are always eating something, can be ramen, can be an unpeeled banana, you never know.

the vonkook/jeonvonnie stans are the most confused turned on stans ever, but they are quite well fed.

( lmao I hope u liked this)

#bts x reader #bts layouts #btsgif #8th member of bts #8th member au #denoire #submission

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lunasblipsandblurbs · 3 years

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What they first noticed about you w/ the Pedro boys

A/N Gender Neutral reader (if mistake/typo please let me know)

Din Djarin

The first thing Din noticed about you was your laugh. He was closing in on a quarry at a cantina on some bum fuck planet in the outer rim. Such a predictable location. He's laying low in the corner when his target suanters in. Quickly Din gets up and pulls a stun gun on the quarry, instantly knocking them out. Unfortunately, the quarry was next to a small table full of liquor bottles and on his tumble down from the stun gun he somehow managed to flip the table forward with him, throwing all the liquid drenching Din.....Dank Ferrik. The cantina is dead silent until someone off to the corner bursts into the most annoyingly endearing giggles. His helmet snaps towards the sound and he finds you, sitting pretty in the corner dying over the blundering quarry's unconscious aim.

Javier Peña

I really wish it was something cutesy or meaningful but when Javier met you, you had your back turned to him first and well...the man's eye is quick. He first noticed your ass and he was instantly intrigued. He made sure to smile with his dimples when he went in to shake your hand.

Frankie Morales

What Frankie first noticed about you was your eyes. Yes, this is the sweetest man to ever live. Frankie is also a big believer that the eyes are the window to the soul and you must have the most beautiful, kind soul. Thats what he always tells you that you "have the kindest most beautiful eyes, Babe." When you both locked eyes the first time you met he felt like he was punched in the gut....but like in a good way y'know. Francisco, what?

Ezra

The first thing Ezra really took notice of with you was your expression and more so your micro-expressions. I brought this up when they give you your first nickname post but, as you had Ezra pinned on his back all he could do was quickly scan your face to try and pull together SOMETHING for him to bargin. He already deduced you were a solo freelance digger from your pitiful campsite. As he watched you agressivly press buttons to link your coms together he watched your facial expression set in harsh anger flash micro-expressions of fear and anxiety. Bingo that's his bargin, companionship and protection.

Max Phillips

Oh Max, he is really really quite simple. The first time he meets anyone he gives them a once over, because he's a douche and he thinks its a ~power move~. So when he first met you and did his once over man oh man did he have to stop from whisteling. Not only where you all around 100% his type, it's your legs that got him. The pants you were wearing that day you met him are your go to pair so you know its just *chef kiss* amazing. Many times you two will be chilling on the couch and he will just be rubbing his hand up and down your thigh non-stop.

Pero Tovar

The first thing Pero noticed about you was your smile. You were betrothed to Pero because he wanted to pay for your parents extra land so they threw you in to sweeten the deal (Sorry its the history baby 💖). So he was shocked to have arrived to meet you the first time in the beginning of your engagement and you give him the warmest smile as he rides up to your family cottage. He can't help but return a smirk your way, you are beautiful that's something he can't deny.

#din djarin x reader #the mandolorian x reader #ezra prospect x reader #ezra (prospect) x reader #frankie morales x reader #max phillips x reader #pero tovar x reader #pero tovar #gn reader #gender nuetral reader #javier pena x reader

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your-wings-of-freedom · 4 years

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“Mom?”

Authors Note: Levi Solo (Sorry x Reader lovers!) This was going somewhere and then it wasn’t. It’s been stuck in my head so I wanted to get this out of the way before I get to my requests. This was actually such a challenge to write TT^TT Words: 1,905 Summary: If Levi had a chance to speak to his Mom again.

‘…What the hell?’ Steel grey orbs cast their gaze over a set of shelves that had a nice display of different matching sets of teacups and teapots, as his eyes continued to sweep across the room, on the wall opposite was a set of shelves that housed a decent array of tea leaves. ‘What is this?’ He seemed to be in an empty teashop. Not a bad place to be if you asked him. But how did he get here? What the hell was he doing here? Had he died? Is this what the after-life looked like? Tch. He couldn’t decide whether it was a decent replacement of ‘heaven’ or not. A quaint teashop didn’t sound all that bad… but it still begged the question of what the hell was going on? Is this a dream? It feels different than a dream. His dreams…well… he didn’t dream. He had nightmares. He glanced down and found his was still in his uniform, minus the green cape that proudly wore the emblem they stood for, and the heavy weight of the ODM gear. Still, he wore the brown jacket with the Wings of Freedom patches proudly on display on the upper arms of the jacket. Even without the ODM gear, he still wore the straps and boots that came with the uniform, signature cravat too. Luckily for him, he was in pristine condition; not even a speck of dust on his uniform. Impeccably clean.

“Hi Baby.”

His head snapped up from inspecting his uniform, grey eyes widening at the sound of a voice behind him, lips parted as a shaky gasp fell past. It can’t be. He knew that voice. He spent quiet moments in the late hours of the night (or early hours of the morning) fearing he was beginning to forget what that voice sounded like. But he could never forget. It was full of what this world was robbed of; purity, sweetness, beauty, comfort. Head still face forwards, his orbs travelled sideways, managing to catch a glimpse of a long flow of raven locks. While it couldn’t exactly confirm anything, there was no denying that it only added to the list of key factors. He was too scared to turn around. Heh. Could you believe it? A boy who lost someone he loved so much, had the opportunity to talk to them, and now he couldn’t find it in himself to turn around. Could you blame him though? The shit that he’s seen, that he’s gone through… this almost feels like it’s a cruel joke. That he’s going to turn around and find someone else, or something else. The rapid beating of his heart worked in overdrive as his lungs stopped working, unable to breathe, he swore he could hear the blood rushing through his veins in his ears as he finally turned around and his steel grey eyes rested upon one of the most beautiful women who ever graced his life. “Mom?” a man in his thirties asked the question like a scared a little child. The woman, his mom, let out the softest, sweetest sound of laughter he’d ever heard. Genuinely having forgotten what her laughter had sounded. He watched as her eyes closed when her smile reached those twinkling orbs, lips that produced one of the most beautiful smiles were pulled back to show a set of gleaming white teeth, long locks of raven hair swayed slightly with the sound of laughter from her. “You’ve grown into quite the handsome young man.” Part of him wanted to run to her, touch her, hug her, make sure she’s real and not just a figment of his imagination, or some cruel trick. But he stayed where he was, and she made no attempts to move closer to him, sensing the hesitancy within him. A mother’s intuition never dies.

He glanced around the tea-shop, taking it in before his eyes cast back on the woman before him. “…Am I dead?” Her smile of laughter dropped to a more gentle smile, “No, baby. It’s not your time. You’re only dreaming.” He’s dreaming of his mother in a tea-shop of all places? The hell? Why here? Why not in a field of flowers where there’s blue sky and a warm sun? The thing he longed to be able to give his mom and yet they were still stuck in a room full of walls? He took a few steps to glance outside the window of the teashop, surprised to see a blue sky up above them with the odd bird flying by. So, they weren’t in the underground then? Good. It’d be a really shitty dream if that were the case – to have his mom here still stuck underground. His gaze dropped from looking at the sky to resting on the street before them, though not really focusing his gaze on something in particular. She was quietly watching him, always having all the patience in the world with him. He really has grown into quite the handsome man. Not exactly the hairstyle she would have chosen for him but it suited him well.

“You look sad Levi.” Her soft voice pulled him out of his thoughts and his eyes cast back over to her. He stared at her for a good few moments. The waves of emotion crashing in those grey orbs of his; trying to remain suspicious of his ‘mother’, thinking it’s nothing more than a cruel joke – almost expecting a titan to appear, but quickly losing the fight because he just wants his mom. Then there’s so much he wants to say to her but he can’t find the right words, and so much has happened – the majority of it comes from a copious amount of lives lost beneath his command and - “Don’t, sweetheart. Don’t do that to yourself.” She suddenly interrupted his train of thought, reading him like a book. “Do what?” It was probably stupid to play dumb but he did so anyway. He didn’t want to worry her, or fill her with all the negative shit he deals with on a daily basis. This is his mom. He didn’t want to drag her down. Steel eyes hardened as he tried to cover up the wave of emotions washing over him, but failed to do so under his mother’s gaze. “Blame yourself. None of it was your fault.”

His lips parted to argue against her but words failed upon him. Especially when his gaze met his mother’s and she knowingly stared back at him. He couldn’t help but buckle beneath it. So he chose to remain silent, knowing if he didn’t, his voice would give away just how much he was truly struggling. “I’ve watched you make some of the toughest decisions, Levi. I’ve watched you force yourself to do things you didn’t want to do for the sake of achieving a greater success. No regrets, remember? Isn’t that what you said? I’ve watched you lose people and carry the weight of that burden upon your shoulders. You feel their loss and you carry it heavily in your heart while putting on a strong face. No one else has that kind of strength. I watch how you still manage to carry your comrades through it all, despite all of what has been lost. ‘Humanity’s Strongest’ – I believe it.” This earned Levi’s typical ‘Tch’ scoff, which made his Mom smile slightly in amusement before it softened to a genuine smile, “I’m proud of you Levi. I’m so, so proud.” His eyes had long since trailed off his Mom as he stared at one of the chairs, listening to her words, but they snapped up when she said she was proud of him. What the hell was there anything to be proud of? And out came one of the deepest fears he carries with him on a daily basis. “I couldn’t protect them. I couldn’t protect you!” “Oh sweetheart…” Narrowed grey eyes watched as his Mom moved from where she was standing, now that Levi didn’t seem overly suspicious or hostile, and walked over to him, cupping his face in her hands. His eyes widened at how gentle and soft her touch was. Not realizing, until now, just how much he had truly missed everything about her.

“I wanted to get you out of that wretched place. I wanted you see the sunlight, feel it on your skin.” She smiled softly at him, her gaze adoringly held his. What did she do to deserve such a kind-hearted son? Her thumb softly caressed his cheek, “I do, Levi. Every time you ride out and look up at the sky, I see it through your eyes. Don’t ever stop cherishing those small moments. You suffer so much pain, I don’t want you to lose sight of the little moments that matter.” She pulled him into the warmest embrace he’s ever felt - then again, he’s not exactly the hugging, physical-affection type of guy, but in this moment he melted beneath her embrace. His arms wrapping around her and burying his face in her neck, where she also tucked him in, her cheek resting upon his raven locks. His eyes fluttered shut at the warmth and peace that enveloped him. The smell of jasmine overcoming his senses, was this his Mom’s preferred smell? She never had such luxuries like perfume. If she smelt like Jasmine… he must start remembering to keep an eye out for some. He felt his Mom’s arms tighten ever so slightly around him. Suddenly everything felt alright. Safe. He’s never had that feeling before. “…I miss you Mom. I wish you were here.” He whispered, fingers gripping her a little bit tighter, too scared to let her go. He felt her move ever so slightly as she pressed her lips to his head in a tender kiss, whispering back, “I’m always here baby.”

A lone tear slid down his cheek. He missed her. He missed her so much. He often wondered whether his Mom would have been proud of him, or disappointed in him. But she was nothing but supportive, loving, encouraging, empathetic. Just how he remembered her to be. She may not have had the most glamourous job underground, but that never stopped Levi in believing her to be one of the most graceful souls he’s ever known.

Light faded to dark as he stirred awake, feeling the tear slip down his cheek. It wasn’t often he fell asleep for a long period of time to the point where the candle was almost dying out. Still, it made a nice change to dream about his Mom rather than be riddled with nightmares. Rubbing his sleeve against his cheek to the wipe the tear away, he stood up from the desk and stretched his limbs out from being slumped over the desk too long. Suppose he was lucky that the dream didn’t last too long otherwise his Mom would’ve reprimanded him for his bad habits. Probably even worse when it came to the shit that comes out of his mouth sometimes. And also how he could be a little more lenient on the kids.

He walked over to the window and leaned against the wall, arms crossed, as he glanced up at the night sky where the stars shimmered like diamonds and the moon shone brightly. ‘…Every time you look up at the sky, I see it through your eyes….’

Okay Mom.

End Note: Might do one for Petra. Have Levi tell her he loves her or whatever. Depends on how well-received this fic is and whether or not readers consider it slightly too out of character (which I won’t take offence. I tried to keep him in character but he’s also quite complex).

Also my lil HC is that Jasmine reminds him of his Mom. I imagine that she wouldn’t have a lot of access to any nice smelling perfume underground, or if at all, but IF she did, I feel like Jasmine would have been her scent.

Reviews/thoughts would definitely be appreciated ^^”

#Levi Ackerman x Reader #Levi x Reader #Levi Comfort #Levi Requests Open #kuchel ackerman #Kuchel x Levi #Levi Ackerman Dreams #Levi Ackerman Mom #your-wings-of-freedom

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archival-account-2 · 4 years

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i’m caught in your limbo. | mikazuki munechika [headcanons]

❛ 𑁍 pairing: mikazuki munechika x reader

❛ 𑁍 scenario: in an modern au; cities, skyscrapers, and bright lights - the whole trifecta

❛ 𑁍 warning: have ya'll seen my floofy fluffs? this is definitely like that; a beautiful sword only pining over lovely you

❛ 𑁍 note: i have no regrets going on a run finding my chill jams; i found a handful of beautiful ones but this one reminds me of a soft daddy from tkrb; poor, poor, poor, poor heart of mine (and yours); inspired heavily - heavily - by “on my mind”, sung by maximillian

🡪 you were like a miracle that flashed before his very eyes.

🡪 like, the very first time he saw you, he was practically petrified and he couldn't move or feel his muscle.

🡪 are you an enchantress or something?

🡪 because all he had ever done on that very day was thinking of you in his mind.

🡪 of course, he had no idea who you are at first.

🡪 you're not of the company's employees. you don't dress up like one, though, you have somehow access into the building.

🡪 he was almost freaking dying to find out who was the enchantress that suddenly diverted his attention from all else.

🡪 he believed he's under a spell but he's not about to admit that to anyone. the man has a reputation to protect. he cannot be suddenly seen as someone who suddenly became indicted with 'puppy love'.

🡪 so for the next days (i give it fourteen days), he was all cool, calm, and collected for the most part of the day. sure, he would see you coming by almost every day; wearing a cute white button-up dress shirt with a flouncy, waist-hugging skirt that reaches down to your knees. don't even start on the shoes. he found your hell worn pink doll shoes adorable.

🡪 that was when one of the workers, (w/n), noticed his constant presence whenever you drop by and give them their orders.

🡪 you see, (w/n) is your regular costumers during after work hours and because of the partnership between the two of you, you somehow comply to even deliver orders for them.

🡪 (w/n) became fond of the favor you're giving them and it became some sort of a habit now.

🡪 now, one day, mikazuki's sneaky employee whose name was (w/n), decided to test the waters if they're seeing the real thing or not.

🡪 that little shi- by their "grace and eloquence", they "accidentally" placed their order with the "wrong" office address.

(y/n): wait... why is the office address new? did you gain a new one or something?

(w/n): you could say that. but it's only temporary. a renovation is going to happen and the heads want us to move in advance.(

y/n): on the very top floor?

(w/n): does it look like i even have a choice?

🡪 anyways! you prepared (w/n)'s usual orders on an amazing friday afternoon. since it's the weekend tomorrow, you got them the sweetest, savoriest pastry. also, the safest decaf coffee. you know (w/n) hates being wasted on a good night with caffeine. 🡪 once you get inside the building...

🡪 there he was... mikazuki munechika.

🡪 oh, sweet lord... his face when he realized you're going to the elevator. you usually drop by in the first floor but you can be seen sometimes in the fifth floor where (w/n) was working but rarely. but very, very, very, very, very, very rarely.

🡪 you slipped out the access card (w/n) handed you two weeks and swiped it to the beneath the buttons. then you're going up.

🡪 to the topmost floor.

🡪 where mikazuki's office was residing.

🡪 yes, (w/n) sent you there.

🡪 when the elevators opened, you were shocked.

🡪 this is (w/n)'s office? aren't they just, you know? common employees? why is their office is fitting for a king of the company?

🡪 one sway of your head was enough to make your heart jump.

🡪 you're in the actual ceo's office. ceo's office.

🡪 well... um...

mikazuki: excuse me, pretty madame, but you might be in the wrong place right now.

🡪 you swore you almost threw your life away into the trash bin.

🡪 you're facing the most handsome, most gentle-looking, softest man to ever live.

🡪 his eyes? they were glinting with warm kindness and welcome, but you could also tell that there's a twinge of playfulness in them. as if they're beckoning you to say more and that he'll make sure his answers are concise, light, and flighty in the most sophisticated way.

🡪 good lord... the lovely golden rings around his pupils... you swore you might as well are facing the son of the living moon.

🡪 the fringes of his lovely-looking black-blue locks... they were handsomely dangling over his eyes and you have a small urge to quietly brush them away so that you can feel the texture of it. (of course, you held yourself back out of courteousness and politeness).

🡪 he was exceptionally tall. you could tell by how deep he's bending his body downwards so that he could give you a sincere look.

🡪 he didn't give off the vibes of a power-hungry, highly ambitious ceo.

🡪 he just felt... soft. like, really, really, really, really, soft.

(y/n): i... i believe so... i'm here for (w/n). they ordered this and... yeah.

🡪 your dignity is slightly dented now but would someone know about it? except for the dashing man with moonish qualities, no one.

mikazuki: i'm sorry but (w/n) requested a day-off today. they aren't here and won't be here until next week's tuesday.

🡪 boy, were you played...

🡪 played like a ball.

🡪 oof. a big off.

(y/n): but... but...

🡪 you could only idly look at the paper bag you prepared. you did it effortlessly but you gave it importance. what now?

mikazuki: may i?

🡪 well... who's gonna eat that anyways?

🡪 it's just gonna be a waste - your effort, time, and hustle.

🡪 so you did the right thing (at the moment).

(y/n): yes, you may.

🡪 mikazuki accepted the paper bag and glanced at the contents.

🡪 so...

mikazuki: please, i mean no offense, but are you a delivery girl, madame?

(y/n): on the contrary, i own the bakery. i'm the manager and baker. i own (b/n).

🡪 mikazuki widened his eyes.

mikazuki: you manage a bakery that started with the (l/n), madame?

(y/n): it's passed down to me, so it's natural i would manage it.

mikazuki: my family loves that bakery that we finance it starting from my grandfather.

(y/n): good sir... what's your name?

mikazuki: mikazuki munechika. ceo of the solomoon stocks. and yours, good madame?

(y/n): (y/f/n)

🡪 oh crap.

🡪 you share the same name with the girl he used to pine over.

🡪 wait... that was you.

🡪 and is you.

🡪 so in the end...

🡪 after all this time...

🡪 he was still pining over you? the same you he was pining since god knows how long?

🡪 oh, good gosh, after you moved, he never thought you would have the most magnificent glow up. sure, he believed that resemblances remain throughout the human lives but...

🡪 you're a different story and he could have sworn the nostalgia suddenly hit him like fucking truck.

(y/n): oh! mika-kun? i-is that really you? you looked more handsome from the last time i saw you! you've grown!

🡪 formalities were the thrown away.

🡪 you stood on your cutest tippy-toes and patted taller man's head as if he was some sort of a pet.

(y/n): goodness you've grown so tall! i can't even pet you anymore... i used to be the taller one between us. but i guess... this change is also good.

🡪 this poor man's heart felt like it's blast itself away from his chest and out of the milky galaxy.

🡪 but the calmness matters most.

🡪 calmness. matters. most.

mikazuki: yes, i have to agree this change is most agreeable.

🡪 he smiled. gosh, when was the last time he smiled with the nostalgia tugging his heart strings?

🡪 way too long.

mikazuki: because i can now do this.

🡪 this attractive-looking man went for the warmest hug he could ever give you and you immediately melt into it like butter on a hot saucepan.

🡪 you never thought you'd meet your oldest best friend again but you thank your lucky stars that you did.

(y/n): i don't mind this.

🡪 you mumbled into his shirt and gently pulled away.

(y/n): so... are you gonna eat that?

🡪 you motioned at the paper bag mikazuki was idly holding.

mikazuki: i am. but, on the contrary... how about we schedule an appointment?

(y/n): please talk in a normal language, mika-kun.

mikazuki: shall we meet in 77th street tonight, after my work hours? i have an appointment with a certain individual and i cannot postpone that meeting without a valid excuse. of course, it will be just a brief meeting, but we can leave as soon as we're done.

🡪 77th street is where all the lavish establishments were settling, by the way.

(y/n): sure, mika-kun? er... how about eight? so that i won't be in the way.

mikazuki: make it seven-thirty and it would be a date.

🡪 have i forgot to mention he's smooth? that's a mistake on my part.

#mikazuki munechika #munechika mikazuki #tkrb #touken ranbu #tohken danshi #mikazuki x reader #munechika x reader

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meganshinsou-tm · 5 years

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sweet bun. (f)

☙ pairing: all might x reader

☙ theme: pregnancy reveal

☙ cw/tw: profanity, young all might, expecting father toshinori, fluff fluff fluff

☙ a/n-request: request for all might being told he’s going to be a father with the ‘bun in the oven’ line

Toshinori sighed as he walked through the front door of his home, after a long day of stopping villains from robbing banks or destroying the city, and even helping to remove a heavy tree for a construction crew, the young hero was legitimately exhausted. All Toshinori wanted to do for the rest of the day was relax with his lover and eat whatever was making the air of the home smell overly sweet. After removing his boots, the blonde walked from the entryway and towards the kitchen where he knew you’d be.

Sure enough as he turned the corner, his blue eyes landed on your frame dancing along to a tune you hummed. Crossing his burly arms, Toshinori propped against the wall and continued to watch with a smile on his face. The two of you had been together for years now, two of them spent in the states, where he met you, and the other two in Japan. You didn’t bat an eye when he asked if you’d move with him, knowing it meant leaving behind the only place you’ve ever known and all your loved ones.

“You’re all I ever need to know Yagi, wherever life takes you, I’m going to be right by your side, no matter how far,” you told him.

Since Toshinori had already made a name for himself in American, once he got to Japan, the #1 spot became his in no time. The hero wanted to spoil you with lavish things and a massive home, but you protested and only asked for a simple 3-bedroom home that was quaint and cozy, far off from the hustle and bustle of the city. You didn’t love Toshinori for his fame and fortune, you loved him for his never fading smile, the massive and warm heart he had and for how he could make you feel like the only woman on earth. Yagi had quite the hectic life but he always made it a point to come home at the same time each night and have dinner together, even if it only meant for a few minutes. And as much as his work became his life, you were never put on the back burner, he took you on trips or spent long weekends at home with you doing absolutely nothing but sharing each other’s company. Of course, being the man he was, Toshinori also always managed to weasel in miraculous gifts when you were least expecting them.

Like an expensive stand mixer to use for your baking, multiple spa days, old and expensive first copies of your favorite books, and sometimes simple but elegant jewelry. Needless to say you were very spoiled and well taken care of, and Yagi was the epitome of a perfect man. Life was perfect for the both of you, and the pro-hero didn’t know how it could get any better!

After watching you for a minute longer, Toshinori made his way into your space. You turned to face him, a smile stretching far and wide across your lips and your arms opening.

“Hi hero,” you chimed.

Your lover gave a hearty laugh before grabbing your hips and lifting you into the air like a child before embracing you in a massive bear hug.

“Oh, careful Yagi,” you giggled after feeling lightheaded from the lift.

Yagi made an apologetic expression and gave a cheesy grin, “I’m sorry my dear, are you still feeling ill? You know it’s been almost a week, I think you should go to the doctor.” The blonde spoke with concern while setting you back on your feet, a giant hand combing the strands of (h/c) hair out of your face then caressing your cheek.

“No, I’m feeling fine babe, you just came in a little hot with that lift.”

The towering man chuckled and leaned down, pressing the sweetest and warmest of kisses to your lips. You hummed and kissed back, a hand coming up and cupping Toshinori’s cheek. “Forgive me, I��m just really happy to be home and to see your face. It’s been a tiring day.”

With a smile you pat Yagi’s chest and suggest he take a seat while you fixed him something to drink. He nodded and kissed your forehead before walking over to the kitchen table and sitting down with a sigh. You asked about his day and he filled you in, hands going to loosen his tie and to rub the side of his neck. You listened closely while fixing a massive glass of milk for him and a smaller one for yourself before walking over to the table and took a seat close to Toshinori. He quirked a blonde brow and smiled at the choice of drink.

“I know you’ve been having strange cravings lately dear, but you rarely ever choose milk, you sure you’re okay,” he questioned and reached a hand out to feel your forehead.

You pushed away his giant hand with a whine, making him chuckle. “I’ve never been better Yagi, I just figured it would go well with what I’m baking.”

After drinking half his glass of milk, Toshinori sighed and dried his lip with the back of his hand. Blue eyes looked at the time on his watch, “Well I can tell just by the smell that it’s something very sweet. Are we doing dessert before dinner tonight?”

“You could say that, I wanted to make something special for the occasion.”

A confused look now dressed the hero’s face, a small hint of nervousness flooded his system as well. Did he forget your anniversary – no, that date was burned into his brain. Was it a special holiday or something? Yagi chuckled sheepishly as he scratched his temple, his massive body jumping when the kitchen timer went off. You couldn’t help the cackle that left your lips.

“Uh – forgive me if I’ve forgotten something, but what occasion are we talking about here (Y/N)?”

You smiled softly, wrapping your hands around your glass of milk, “Well, if you go look in the oven then you’ll find out.”

“The oven?” He asked, question still on his face.

You only nodded in return. Toshinori shrugged and got up from his seat, before walking to the oven he looked back down at you, smiling up at him bigger than ever, he smirked and ruffled your hair. “What are you up to woman,” he teased while walking to the appliance.

The massive man crouched down before it and shook his head with a chuckle, pulling down the oven door. There was a single sweet bun on the middle rack, cooked perfectly with a golden color. He quirked a brow, still confused and not sure what to make of the food.

Turning around to look at you, Yagi rubbed the side of his neck, “Uh – we’re celebrating a bun in the oven?”

Even as he said it, the hero still wasn’t grasping the concept. Your lover was smart but sometimes he could be pretty aloof. You giggled and sighed.

“Yagi, repeat those last 4 words, slowly. Really take them in.”

Toshinori knitted his brows and thought back before speaking, “Bun in the oven.”

He glanced at you again, now smiling and a hand patting your stomach. His blue eyes squinted, watching your hand and replaying his words. Suddenly he gasped and was to his feet in record time.

“Holy shit, are you saying – “

“Yes Yagi! There’s a bun in the oven, my oven you big oaf!”

“Are you – are you serious, there’s a bun – I mean a baby in there,” he questioned excitedly, pointing a finger to your stomach.

You nodded with a smile, suddenly finding yourself being lifted from your seat and into the air once again by an over joyous man. Your palms rested on his broad shoulders, giggles and smiles overflowing from your lips as Yagi himself smiled and pulled you into another hug. Hugging back, he walked over and sat you on the counter-top, his hands cupping your face, lips peppering every inch of it with excited kisses.

“I actually went to the doctor yesterday and they confirmed it.”

“So that’s why you’ve been sick, and craving such ridiculous things,” Toshinori chuckled still holding your face in his giant hands.

You nodded and wrapped your hands around his wrist, “I know we’re still young and it wasn’t exactly planned, but ... are you happy?”

“Am I happy? I’m – I’m so fucking happy! I’m going to be a dad, and you’re going to be a mom,” Yagi smiled and huffed a breath of air as he looked down, his hands leaving your face and going to hold your hips as his thumbs brushed over your tummy, “We made a baby, and it’s right inside here!”

“We did, I’m excited but I’m nervous too,” your smile slowly fading and an unsure expression painted your features.

Toshinori pouted before giving his famous smile, taking your face again in one hand. “I can’t say there’s nothing to be nervous about, this is a baby we’re talking about and we’re going to be first time parents but – if you’re doubting if you’ll make a good mom then I’m going to stop that right here. You’re going to be an amazing mother my dear, we’ll hit a few snags but everything is going to be perfectly fine. You know why?”

Pouting, your (e/c) eyes looked into Toshinori’s blue ones, your own hand coming up to brace his large cheek, the tip of your thumb brushing the corner of his smile.

“Why Yagi?”

“Because I am here, and I’ll always be here. I love you so much sweetheart, and this baby is going to love you too.”

“Aww, you just love sneaking in that line don’t you,” you giggled and leaned forward, placing a quick peck to your lover’s lips, “I love you too Yagi, we’re both going to be amazing parents!”

With an agreeing nod, you and Toshinori spent the next few minutes where you were, talking about how you were feeling, what the doctor said and how exciting this new journey was going to be. As the hero stood between your legs, a hand steadily rubbing your belly, a hungry growl could be heard from both your stomachs. You gave a sheepish grin and scratched your head.

“Uh – so all I cooked was the sweet bun, I kind of forgot about dinner. I guess I have baby brain already.”

Toshinori laughed and kissed your forehead before pulling out his cell, “Don’t fear my love, I’ve got dinner tonight. What will it be pizza or takeout?”

#yagi toshinori #yagi toshinori x reader #all might #all might x reader #bnha #mha #boku #my hero academia #mha x reader #bnha x reader #request #answered request #young might #fluff

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sweetwritertanya · 4 years

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Sing With You (Part 2)

Summary: Much to your disbelief, you were actually recording a song with the boy you had the biggest crush on since you found out about him. Always so professional and friendly, you learn that Jungkook had been keeping a secret… that changes everything.

Warnings: this is pure FLUFF. Nothing to worry.

REQUESTED: YES! Someone requested a part 2, so here it is! Also, FYI, if you ever want a sequel to one of my writings, feel free to ask. But if you want it with smut, tell me or I’m gonna assume you mean fluff. Anyway, hope the person who requested this likes it!

Word Count: 2342

It took him a week to actually reach out. You had already accepted that nothing was going to happen, why would Jungkook be so interested in singing with you? He had lots of other female artists he could collaborate with, more famous and prettier than you, surely.

But when you received a text from an unknown number saying it was Jungkook, asking if you were serious about the proposal he made the night of the charity event, you shrieked and threw your phone to your bed. You were so amazed that he was actually texting you about it.

Regaining composure, you texted him back that you’d be honored to collab with him and were willing to work around each other’s schedules to make it work.

It started very professional, with both of you reaching out to your labels, explaining the situation. No opposition was lifted from any sides, and the collaboration seemed to have a green light. You had an ever present grin on your face as you texted back and forth with Jungkook, trying to come up with a theme and ideas for the song, voice memos with melodies going back and forth.

A few weeks after, though, you found yourself talking to him about things completely unrelated to work, telling him about your day and the new visions you had for your next album. In return, he would tell you about his day also, about the schedule he had and even about his mistakes and short-comings he struggled with. Something you always comforted him about, knowing he was very hard on himself, a lot more than he should.

When he started texting you jokes and memes just for the laughs, that’s when you realized that you may be developing more than a professional relationship with the boy. Maybe, just maybe, he actually wanted to be friends. And your heart skipped a beat at the thought, your smile so wide it hurt your face.

Those thoughts changed, however, on the first day of recording for the song. He invited you to go and record with him on his studio, even offering for Yoongi to listen to the first draft of the song and see what he thought, maybe improving some things you and your team were missing.

The producers that were recording both you and Jungkook on the studio informed you they would take a fifteen minute break, going downstairs to grab a coffee. It was just you and the boy on the recording booth.

“I think this is going so well!” you exclaimed, feeling so happy you were basically jumping in place with joy. Jungkook found it adorable and couldn’t help but smile lovingly at your enthusiasm.

“Can’t wait to hear how it will sound when we’re done” he shared your passion.

“Yeah…” You bite your bottom lip, eyes shifting to your hands, paying with your fingers nervously as you considered if you should say what was on your mind. Jungkook tilted his head at you, curious about what made you shift in mood. “You know, I haven’t said this already because I thought it was obvious, but… Thank you, Jungkook. For asking me to sing with you. For being so patient during this chaotic process. And for being so friendly with me. I never thought, in a million years, that I would ever befriend someone like you. So, thank you.”

You gazed up at him and he was staring strangely at you, a lost look behind his chocolate eyes, making you blush and regret saying anything, for now you were embarrassed and had no idea how to behave. You settled for turning your back and pretending you had somewhere to go to.

“I… I’m going to get coffee too. Do you want something? I can bring your order up if-”

As you were about to reach the door, a hand curled around your wrist, pulling you away from your exit. His hand was not forceful, even shaking slightly as you turned back to him, uneasy eyes slowly raising up to set on his. He winced almost imperceptibly under your shy gaze, being his turn to avoid direct eye-contact with you. He was chewing at the side of his cheek, a guilty expression on his beautiful face, and you knew something was up.

“Y/N, I… I h-have to confess s-something” he murmurs, letting go of your wrist and shoving his hands on his pockets, still not looking at you but rather at your feet. “I d-don’t want to be friends. I never w-wanted to be friends.”

Your heart breaks right then and there, like someone just drilled a hole right through it, your eyes filling with unshed tears at the pain. You stopped breathing, afraid that any movement would only increase the pain that was threatening to break you.

“Oh… That’s fine” you lie in a whisper, your voice betraying you and whimpering a bit. “W-We’ll just finish this song and go on our ways. Don’t worry, I won’t b-bother you.”

He looks up at that, frowning with confusion until he sees your watery eyes and realizes what he said. Immediately his confusion turns into panic and he gasps, raising his hands in front of him, as if trying to stop the whole situation from continuing.

“NO! N-no, that’s not what I mean” he yells, anxious and growling in frustration with himself, scratching heavily the side of his neck. “I meant to say, I don’t want to be just friends. I, I like you, Y/N.”

You watched with parted lips and wide eyes as Jungkook’s cheeks and ears turned a bright red, his eyes glancing everywhere except at you, shifting his feet nervously. You weren’t sure you heard him correctly, the pain you were just feeling still too fresh for you to hang on to hope.

“I-If you don’t like m-me, that’s okay” he started to say, hurt evident in his tone. Reality seemed to hit you all at once and you took a deep breath, bringing your hands to your open lips, still in disbelief of what was happening.

“Please don’t play with me” you ask, shaking your head as you stared at the awkward boy in front of you.

“I’m not” he insisted, frowning his eyebrows, feeling slightly offended you thought he would. He was about to say something else, probably out of frustration, but you stopped him.

“Because I like you too. But if you’re just messing with me, this is really not funny.”

In complete awe, you saw as the facial featured of his attractive face changes before your eyes. His frowning eyebrows rose in his forehead, dark big eyes widening brightly as he finally set his gaze on yours, no nervousness behind them, the cheeks rising as his lips curled up in the sunniest, cutest, most angelic looking smile you had ever seen.

“You like me?” he asked in a whisper.

“Yes. Very much” you confessed back, as lowly as he did.

Before you knew what was happening, two arms enveloped you in the warmest of embraces, squeezing your back close to his chest, his head falling to the crook of your neck as he spanned you around for a moment, extracting the silliest giggles out of you.

“Oh, thank God!” he exclaimed, still holding your close as he settled you down, but raising his head just enough so you could stare at each other. “I thought I made a mistake telling you. You got me so scared for a moment, Y/N” he admonished you.

“Did you really think I wouldn’t like you back?” you questioned tilting your head, bravely lifting your arms to surround his waist and keeping him close. You still could not believe this was happening.

“Well, I hoped you did. I mean, I’ve been flirting with you since the beginning and you never hinted me to stop, so…” he explained, but you frowned at that.

“Flirting? When did you flirt?” You truly had no idea what he was talking about.

“All the time. The jokes I told you, the compliments I gave you, the voice memos of me singing for you, they were all me flirting.”

“I thought you were just being friendly! And the singing was about the song we are making, how is that flirting?” You chuckled as he touched the tip of his nose to yours, making you blush slightly. At least he was blushing too.

“I never said I was good at flirting” he offered as an elucidation. “But I am good at this.”

And that’s when he lowers his head down, still holding you in a warm hug, and pressed his soft lips against yours, in the softest, sweetest and quickest of kisses. It gave you a brief electric shook and your heart skipped a beat at the gesture. When he pulls back, he sees you smile up at him shyly and he smiles too, taking your breath away even before he came down to repeat the movement.

With a bit more pressure and precision, his lips are on yours and move ever so tenderly, making you sight into the kiss and lean more into him, not sure if you’re strong enough to keep your legs steady. You kiss him back and his hands pull you that much closer to him, even though your bodies were already as close as they could get.

“J-Jungkook” you call as you come up for air, though he continues pecking all over your face, barely acknowledging your warning tone in your voice. “Hey, the producers will come back any minute now” you remind him. He humms into your skin, making you tremble underneath his finger at the feeling.

“They said fifteen minutes. We have about ten minutes left” he says, continuing the peck in your jaw. It was really difficult to be logical when he was so close, living such lovely kisses on your skin, his aromatic woody smell numbing your brain.

“W-We should be careful, Jungkook” you tell him, stepping a bit away to get your senses back together. He was way too intoxicating.

You hear him sigh sadly and look up to see his adorable pout in his lips, brows coming close with frustration. This man had the unique ability of being sexy and adorable at the same time.

“But I wanted to kiss you for so long…” he complains, tugging at your hand, trying to pull you back in. You giggle and get close on your tippy-toes to kiss his cheek instead, to which he both whimpers and smiles.

“Take me on a date and I’ll let you kiss me for however long you want” you assured him.

“What are you doing tomorrow?” His energy levels almost triplicate at such a promise from you, and he is all wide eyes and big smiles the rest of the day.

He made sure you kept your word on every single date he took you in, reassigning every free time he had on his schedule to be spent with you, even if only over calls or video-chat. He was the sweetest, most caring boyfriend you could ever ask for and the novelty of the relationship never seemed to wear off as the months kept passing by.

Rumors were starting to spread about you two, no matter how private you both tried to keep it. Ever since you released your collab song, that turned out to be a major hit, people had been shipping you two and any time you two were even in the same building gave away for articles to surface. You were a bit worried at first, but Jungkook never looked bothered by it.

A year into the relationship, you two were scheduled to, for the first time ever, sing your song together on stage. It was something you were so excited for, not only because you never got to sing with Jungkook for your fans live before, but also because you had not seen him for two weeks and were missing him like crazy.

You were on one side of the stage while he was on the other, and when you saw him you jumped in place and waved widely in his direction, making him smile and wave just as enthusiastically back. For once, you were not nervous about going on stage. All you had in your mind was Jungkook.

The song started and you both walked on stage, the fans yelling so loudly you could barely hear the music on your ear-piece, but you didn’t care. You sang with all the passion and feeling you could muster, your gaze never wondering too far from Jungkook’s, who was staring right back at you while he sang.

You reached up to hold his hand on the last bridge of the song, which he then took and made you spin around a couple of times, making you giggle while you sang, but you never missed a note. He then pulled you in and you were chest to chest, his hand on your lower back keeping you close while he held the microphone with his free hand. You were holding your microphone with both hands on top of his chest, feeling right at home when surrounded by was warmth and scent.

The song ended and both of you lowered your microphones, you smiling warmly at him and him looking at you with such love you felt like melting. And you almost did, when he suddenly pulled you in for a kiss a second before the lights went out on stage.

The crowd went wild but you zoned out everything except for the feeling of Jungkook, kissing him back with as much passion as he was kissing you, arms raising around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened.

You would only be confirming what hundreds of magazines and news reports were speculating already. Maybe going public would be a good decision after all. Jungkook didn’t seem to mind. And that performance would forever be the most well-known performance of your whole career. And you were so fine with that.

#bts #bts x reader #jungkook #jeon jungguk #jungkook x reader #jungkook x y/n #jungkook x you #bts jeon jungguk #bts fluff #bts fanfction #bts fanfic #bts imagine #fluff #request

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spacedadpicard · 7 years

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Ok lol how about Kate, Juliet, Ben, Claire, and Jin for however many you want to do

...Well. If you insist. >w>Thank you, anon! Here’s the meme!

Also, I’m gonna go ahead and shove this under a read more bc... it got long. AND I COULD HAVE KEPT GOING but I showed some restraint. I’m proud.

GIVE ME 5 CHARACTERS AND A NUMBER, AND I WILL PUT THEM IN PREFERENCE ORDER FOR THAT SITUATION

1. Invite to dinner with parents

1. Kate. Listen... as mentioned in the last one of these, I love her. Providing my parents weren’t homophobic (l m a o) (also i’m just assuming this is a date scenario bc... why else would you invite someone to dinner with the ‘rents, I would 100% invite Kate, okay. She’s gorgeous and smart and nice and ? I love her. Okay.

2. Ben. Listen. I know. BUT, he’s really smart and a great conversationalist. He’d be the smartest person in the room, and ALSO my bf, and I’d be Chuffed.

3. Juliet. She’s really nice, and really cool. What more needs said? Plus, her smile lights up the room. PLUS, my parents have a habit of... irritating me, and the thought of Juliet giving my hand a reassuring squeeze under the table at this happening? Wonderful. Beautiful.

4. Jin. Like, assume for all of these that I’m not talking about pre-Island Jin, since... y’know. He has some stuff he needs to work through, and also the language barrier is a thing. BUT after some time on the Island, he’s? An actual sweetie pie? It kills me. He’s a doting dork and bringing him home would be a delight.

5. Claire. Okay, I’m gonna go ahead and say that... Claire has a hard time in this thing, okay. It’s not that I dislike her. It’s just that I like her, whereas I love the other four. So. Claire, I’m sorry.

But tbf, she is extraordinarily sweet. Her adorable little face and accent would win over anyone’s parents, for sure.

5. On the run from corrupt authority figures with

1. KATE. KATE KATE KATE KATE KATE. Both because she has the experience, and because this is... listen. I’m a sucker for characters going on the run, ESPECIALLY if it’s from corrupt authority figures. Like. Mein gott. My jam right there.

I actually started writing a one shot which was an AU in which Sayid and Kate were on the run together. I... really need to get back to that. You might appreciate it, nonnie, and anyone else who’s reading this and is a Lost fan.

2. Ben. He’s a smarty pants, okay. He’d know what to do.

3. Juliet. Listen, she man not have Kate’s experience, but she can kick butt, this girl. 10/10, would entrust her with my life.

4. Jin. The guy’s had some amount of experience with this kinda thing. Plus, he’d be nice company.

5. Claire. She’s sweet and lovely, but I feel like she’d panic even more than I would. Which. Understandable, but not exactly helpful. Sorry, boo.

6. Trying to fix broken-down automobile in the rain with

1. Juliet. I’m pretty sure she’s the only person here who we know for sure knows how to fix cars.

2. Kate. Okay, so, we all know that Kate isn’t the best with cars. But like. It’s cool. I wouldn’t mind getting stuck in the rain with her. I CAN SAVE THE DAY.

3. Jin.

4. Claire. She gives “I’ve used a car-jack at some point in my life” vibes? I don’t know.

5. Ben. I can’t even imagine him holding a wrench tbh. I feel like he’s not much of a handyman.

7. Captured by supervillain with

1. Ben. I mean, c’mon. He can out-villain them. It’d be great.

2. Kate. Again, Kate’s been in comparable situations before. I’d feel pretty comforted knowing she had my back.

3. Juliet. She’s cold as ice when she needs to be, man. I pity the guy who puts her in a cage.

4. Jin. He’s a guy who’s seen some violence. If it comes to it, he could probably help me fight our way out.

5. Claire. She’s a delicate little flower, okay. I don’t need another installment of Claire & Ethan to make me sad.

8. Wake up handcuffed to

1. Kate. Because if you’re not handcuffed to your crush, what’s the point?

2. Juliet. See above.

3. Jin. I don’t know, I feel like he’d be a pretty easy guy to get on with, and we’d find some way out of the mess together.

4. Claire. I imagine she might be a bit freaked out initially, and probably a bit grumpy, but she’s a Mum. I trust her, man.

5. Ben. Listen. I love him. But I don’t know if I could stand being chained to the man, okay.

9. Fake-married for undercover reasons

1. Kate. Do I even have to explain this?

2. Jin. He’s the sweetest? I’d probably just end up wishing he was my actual husband tbh.

3. Juliet. Also a sweetie pie, whom I love and adore.

4. Ben. Honestly, I’d go for anything that involved me and Ben being undercover together?

5. Claire.

11. To drag them away from a big fight because they’re injured

1. KATE. AH, I can just see it now. My Idiot covered in bruises and scrapes, before I DASH to her rescue! Beautiful, wonderful. 10/10, would click my tongue in disapproval and tend to her wounds.

2. Juliet. Seeing her hurt wrecks me, okay.

3. Claire.

4. Jin. GUY’S BEEN IN TOO MANY FIGHTS.

5. Ben.

12. To drag me away from a big fight because I’M injured

1. K A T E. I mean, that scene where Sawyer’s hurt and she’s cradling his head and murmuring to him? Listen. That is the warmest thing I have ever known.

2. Juliet. I mean, she’s a doctor of some description. This is a pretty safe bet.

3. Jin. He’s probably seen his fair share of gnarly wounds and knows how to deal with them in a pinch.

4. Claire. Again, she’s a Mum. Possibly one of the most comforting creatures known to man.

5. Ben.

#thank you anon!!#replies #ask #answers #lost show #tv shows #babble #Anonymous

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