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lgcnayoung · 2 months
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a new hobby, you say.... she didn't really partake in many hobbies other than cooking and baking that actually added substance into building a skill. nayoung thinks about how she enjoys makeup and maybe that might translate to actual art. granted, she does like anime and manga, so that could also help. ( it gives her an excuse to buy art products is really the justification here. shopping issues be damned! ) but she'll start small, that's for sure.
to be frank, the starting point is what is most difficult. where does she start? should she just jump straight into painting or start from drawing circles and triangles with shading? ugh so boring! but without the base, is she going to be any good? "i... don't know what i'm doing," nayoung says with an awkward smile, as she holds up a pencil and a blank canvas that would permit her to use acrylic paints on it. and she's pretty sure she heard somewhere that acrylics were an 'easier' medium for beginners. "we have a lot of time today... so hopefully i'll come out with something nice by the end of it. and of course, i'll start with something that beginners can do too. something scenic? what is better... a daytime scene or an evening scene?"
nayoung definitely takes breaks in between. and there are times where she paints over some sections, but the good thing about acrylic is you can re-layer it and there's plenty of time to blend, in fact, it's almost too easy to overblend. but a blop of black or white on top of everything and it's nearly a fresh palette again. don't ask her anyways, she's not the expert on it. "now that the background is all there..." a nice blend of the sky and the land, "we get to paint in the trees. i bet this will make the biggest difference, yes? what do you guys think?"
the idol dollops some accents and cleans up some edges of the trees, and moves out of the way in order to show the full acrylic painted canvas to the viewers. "what do you think? i think my elbow hurts a lot," nayoung laughs, putting the paints away and marveling at her own painting. "i know, it's a very basic one, but it's my first time and i think i can only improve from here. right?! right, right. oh, my signature! i forgot to put that," she runs off to get the brush again and does the actual final touch. "there!"
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endotwrites · 4 months
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prompt: simon comes home quietly one night
wc: 421
the house was quiet with the room only filled with fluorescence of the tv. yawns came out of you every couple minutes and as you glance to the digital clock to your right, your eyes widen slightly at the time.
“bed time.” you say quietly to yourself as you lift the heavy duvet off your body and make your way to the bathroom.
one toothbrush in the double holder.
a look in the mirror shows the empty spot of soap in the shower. you blindly reach behind you to close the shower curtain and continue with your nightly routine in peace.
simon’s nightstand remains empty, only the small lamp and a singular book from when he last was home bookmarked. your heart clenches and aches for his return as you sink back into bed and drift asleep to the slight hum of the home shopping adverts from the TV.
˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖
the dip of the bed and warm light in the room is what greets you first. “what did i tell you about falling asleep with the tele on, hm?” he questions in faux anger. your eyes peel open to see simon clad in his uniform, black markings still streaked over his eyes. as you sit up, you see his large duffel by the bedroom door, with clothes and miscellaneous items splayed on the floor. you jump out of bed, bounding to the bathroom.
two toothbrushes. pine soap next to your cherry vanilla one.
simon is tugging away at his pants when you jump on his back to properly greet him. he chuckles in amusement and pulls you to the front of him with your hands holding onto his shoulders tightly and his holding under your thighs.
you think back to all the times you daydreamed at work or in a coffee shop or washing dishes what you would say to simon right now if he was with you but as you finally have the opportunity, every sentence you rehearsed dissipated from your mind through your agape mouth as you still try to grasp the fact that he is in your arms. or rather you’re in his.
simon gently lays you back down on the bed and allows the weight of himself to press you further into the mattress. he grins, finding humour in your speechlessness.
“i know, honey. i missed you too.” he whispers quietly into the side of your face and floating into your ear to swim around in your mind for days on end.
a/n: pine soap is the default for me 😛
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madelynraemunson · 3 months
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author’s note: no but hiking/nature-walk sex with eddie has me in HEAT. also my bf and i like to fuck on hikes sometimes so this is inspired by that concept hehe
cw: 18+ , semi-public sex, THE HANKY STAYS ONNN, unprotected p in v, dom!eddie, sub!fem!reader, cream pie
scenic route
[wc: 421 words]
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“can’t believe how loud you’re being for me right now. you want us to get caught, is that it?”
panties to your knees, eyes rolled up to the misty clouds, you’re taking eddie from behind during a “nature walk” he snuck you off to, belly-first and sprawled out onto a nearby log.
“eddie,” you whimper. “fuckeddiefuckeddie fuck…harder, harder, harder!”
he quickens his pace and you’re a mewling mess. you hear him ask you, “how’d that one feel?” followed by a “like that?”, and a “yeah, like that huh?” but you’re already far too fucked out to answer him.
“look at you,” eddie tsks, shaking his head to admire your beauty. “sweet girl getting fucked all silly, she can’t even speak.”
your pussy loves his knowledgeable cock so much, judging by the way it hugs itself so tightly around him, milking him for everything he’s got, and lubricating his thick shaft with the slick of that spongey heat.
“fucking shit…” you whisper as you near your edge. “‘don’t care if people see. need you to keep fucking me, please, eddie…”
knowing you’re close, eddie is further incentivized. his grip on you loosens briefly as he restrains your arms with one hand and reaches for his handkerchief with the other.
smirking to himself, eddie rolls the hanky neatly into a long thin rectangle before nestling it snugly between your teeth. using the leverage he now has, he tugs you up towards him.
“mm!” you cry out in pleasure.
your burning core clenches around eddie as you feel him twitch inside of you. the aggressive sounds of slapping skin echo loudly across the bare wooden field. after a few more knee-buckling pumps into what feels like the base of your cervix, eddie paints your guts with his hot cum, the overflow dripping down your legs and onto the dewy blades of grass beneath.
letting you ride out your orgasm, eddie pulls your lace panties back up for you and straightens out any wrinkles on your skirt you may have acquired throughout the ordeal. when you come to, you can only beam up at him in awe.
“how was that, baby?”
“fucking amazing,” you rave as you and your twinkly eyes lean into him. “you always know how to fuck me so good.”
he issues you a tender kiss on the forehead before standing you back up, smacking his large palm across your ass. it causes you to whimper once again.
“and that,” eddie announces. “is why i like taking the scenic route.”
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seiwas · 11 months
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₊˚⊹。 11:49 p.m. | gojo satoru
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wc: 421 summary: gojo is larger than life, but you make him feel small. contains: none really, can be read as gn!  a/n: he’s a big baby :’(
comments, tags, and reblogs are greatly appreciated ♡
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There’s something in the way you hold Gojo that makes him feel so incredibly small.
He stays tucked under your chin, like a child, your palm lying flat on the top of his head. White wisps of hair poke at the corners of your nose, but all you feel is the soft puffs of air tickling your neck. 
Gojo has always been affectionate—clingy even; he’s loud and obnoxious, always the first to touch but never the one to feel. He takes up space, the very thing he holds power over, and squeezes it to fit in this small bed, right by you. 
Nights this quiet rarely come by anymore. If you aren’t sweeping the streets for curses, he is; if neither of you are, then curses come to find you—in your dreams, in the slight twitching of Gojo’s fingertips resting on your hip. 
On nights like this, you cradle him to you, leg slung over the expanse of his body, tugging him closer. He’s a lot bigger than you are, stronger too—long limbs and lean muscle. But you hold him like he is someone to protect, gentle and fragile—as if his single touch hasn’t killed, as if his eyes haven’t seen destruction caused by his very hands. 
When you hold Gojo in this rare, quiet night, he feels so incredibly small. And for someone so big, someone who is larger than life—all 6 feet over, all seeing, bearing all the burdens of the world, he thinks: feeling small isn’t so bad. Feeling small is okay. It’s quiet. Peaceful. Only because it’s you. 
He wraps an arm around your waist, squeezing, the other finding purchase on your thigh slung over his hip. His face nuzzles deeper into your neck, lips brushing against your skin in a blur of kisses. Your legs soon become a tangled mess when he adds his to the mix. 
The grandeur attached to Gojo’s name is a birthright he can’t escape from. It’s the responsibility of being the strongest. But in moments like this, he doesn’t feel like Gojo at all. He feels like Satoru, only wanting the simple things, like still nights tangled up in your bed, close enough to disintegrate the space he’s so proudly surrounded himself with his entire life.
Now, he feels like Satoru, made small by your hands, but so content with the simple things—like your tiny bed and the moonlight peeking through your curtains, like the thrum of your heartbeat and the fact that he can exist in this space, with you. 
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torusmuse · 4 months
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➠ Husband Hcs - N. KENTO | 七海建人 𓈒 ݁ ₊
synopsis ;; salary man husband nanami x gn!reader .. just thoughts about husband nanamin :3 No warnings really! just fluff ➜ wc: 421
࣪⤿ ᩠͡✎̈ ⁺ : My first official post 😭 I wanted to start off with smth sweet before i get too crazy! please excuse if this is a little off this is my first time writing in abt 4 years 🙏🏾 i hope you like it regardless.
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husband!nanami that keeps a little poorly cut out picture of you and the cat you two own in his wallet.
husband!nanami who's an amazing cook (outdoing you sometimes) and on his days off cooks you the most mouth watering steaks.
husband!nanami that spoils you as rotten as he possibly can, spending all of his money on pretty clothing and new hairdos never hesitating to hold all your bags as you shop.
husband!nanami that has you on his mind twenty four seven while he's busy at his mundane 9-5, your cute little texts buzzing in his phone making his work hours easier, content sighs slip past his lips as he thinks of you.
husband!nanami who calls you the sweetest names as he places kiss after kiss on your lips, the burden of his work day melting as you giggle at his ticklish affections and when his skin touches yours.
husband!nanami that sits and stares at your beautiful face as you ramble about whatever is on your mind at the moment, he nods his head and hums as you rant his eyes and hands never dare to leave you while you speak.
husband!nanami who absolutely demolishes the fresh pastries you make him, his heart swelling when you include the hand held goodness into his bento box, always saving the best for last and thanks you for the treat when he gets home.
husband!nanami who can't keep his eyes off of you when you assist him in tying his tie. even when you tap his chest and question why he's burning a hole into your face he simply tells you how beautiful you are.
husband!nanami who is so supportive of you, no matter what it is you pursue. crocheting or sewing? he'll wear whatever you make. cooking or baking? he'll clean the plate and tell you how amazing your food is, drawing? he'll watch you create a piece and praises you all the way through. his love for you knows no bounds so anything you do is utmost perfection.
husband!nanami that has a dedicated shelf for the cute little gifts you give him. new bottles of cologne, “number one husband” mugs, and hand crafted gifts you made him sit proudly on his side of the closet.
husband!nanami who no matter how exhausted he is from working at the office always makes time to hold you in his arms in your shared bed whispering sweet nothings into your ear, the sound of his deep voice, and large frame holding yours easily lulling you to sleep.
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romanoffsbish · 11 days
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The Beaten and the Damned
Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Warnings: Nightmares | Choking
Natasha fears the worst; you offer the opposite | WC: 421
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"A part of me will always be broken Y/N," Natasha whispered, her body in defense mode as she tried to hide the devastation racking through her. You froze at the sound of premature mourning leaving her, as if she thought this was the moment you'd finally leave her.
Take away the only safety she'd ever found; her heart, she held onto it somehow but she'd lose it with you.
She's mistaken, your throat burned at the thought, as if you could ever do such a thing. You shook your head and smiled away the thought, you tilted her red, snotty face up with a finger beneath her chin to make sure she hears you, "oh honey, that's okay," her auburn brows ticked and you gently wiped away the freshest tears.
"I choked you," she reminded you in disgust, her frame started to shake again so you scooted closer to pull her unusually frail body into yours. She resisted but you trapped her arms between your bodies and she melted into the pressure you applied, she shifted slightly and cried against your bare shoulder in broken strings that fractured your soul, intimately intertwined with hers.
"These cracks you speak of, they offer me the chance to love you harder my dear," you paused and reached out to wipe her face clean with aloe infused tissues. Then you pecked her bitten lips, ignoring the salty taste as a smile bloomed as you finished your thought aloud, whispered on her cheek, "all it is, is extra space to fill."
Natasha's barely beating heart stuttered in her chest as your happiness electrified her back to life. "I love you."
A humorless laugh left your lovers lips, she was in total disbelief of your never ending well of compassion. You watched her go to reach for you but then her hands retracted—eyes despondent as she caught sight of the oxidized red that etched the skin of her hands and arms. Her eyes traced over the bob in your throat, the one pained by the imprint of her hand on the muscle.
"Don't slip backwards Natasha," you begged even though your voice was hoarse, "I am okay, this is not the end of our love story—I trust you with all of me."
You kissed your teeth when her cold fingertips traced over the heated skin of your throat, tracing the outline her fingers left behind and she offered you a promise in her soft touch—she was here to stay. "I love you too."
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kentosdoll · 5 months
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝑁𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛 headcanons .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ kento x swana gn!reader
content: fluff, non-specific relationship (it can be platonic or romantic) wc: 421
a/n: this is very self-indulgent, though, i tried my best to make it inclusive of all swana folk; hence it's rather general. for those who aren’t aware, swana stands for south west asia and north africa. it’s a more progressive term compared to “middle east”, the latter being rooted in orientalism.
banner credits:⠀@/dollienini + @/chilumitos
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Fights over which type of rice is better — jasmine or basmati. He insists it's jasmine as it’s easier to cook and softer. You retort, claiming it's basmati as it tastes better with curry and stews than jasmine rice.
Introducing Kento to classic artists like Fairuz, Samira Tawfik, Sabah, and Warda (Al-Jazairia). Sometimes you catch him listening to these artists in his spare time whilst sitting at his home desk. Fingers tapping at the wooden table rhythmically whilst trying to mouth the lyrics.
Kento questions why you get onto your hands and knees, Cinderella-style, with an old t-shirt to mop the tiles. After seeing you do this once, he buys you an actual mop so you never have to bend over (or cause injury to your back).
Slowly building up his tolerance to the sweetness of SWANA desserts. He’s not used to it due to Japanese desserts being subtly sweet. Zalabia is the ultimate final dessert boss. However, his friend Satoru happily gobbles those up whenever he pops by your place for afternoon tea.
Teaching him words, phrases, and idioms in your native tongue or second language. Whilst he had trouble with certain letters or digraphs, you bet he randomly uses certain words around you, even occasionally saying them around his friends and colleagues who have no idea what he’s talking about.
One day, you give him a rundown of your family tree before taking him to his first family gathering. It’s all a bit confusing with everyone being your “cousin”, “aunt”, or “uncle”. Some of these people aren’t even related to you; they’re either your grandparents’ cousins or friends of the family from the homeland.
There’s a social gathering (or wedding) coming up soon, and he's your plus one, so you have to teach him how to dance. The poor man is stiff as a wooden board with two left feet. It takes a while for him to learn [insert dance name], let alone loosen his shoulders, but once he's on the dancefloor, he won't leave.
You best believe this man doesn't understand superstitions and why people still follow them. One day you chastise him for dropping silverware, explaining that now there would be a guest at the door of your apartment. There, in fact, was a guest; it was Satoru.
As Kento learns more from you, he soon understands there is more to the SWANA region, unlike what the world and media have taught him. It gives him a deeper appreciation of your culture and helps him rethink unintentional biases.
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zorosbeau33 · 1 month
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Behind the Curtain~ Shinso Hitoshi BNHA/MHA Drabble
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❖ MHA/BNHA, Shinso x gender neutral reader
❖ Timestamp/drabble, fluff
❖ No trigger warnings other than if mentions of alcohol and gambling
❖ wc: 421
❖ @atiny-piratequeen ❖ Masterlist ❖
. ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
All characters and people in this au are aged up college or more~
. ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ ⋅˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
Hitoshi was not expecting it, not just a concert…they wanted more than just a concert? A whole casino bar and lounge?! Wasn’t this ridiculous? What villain would fall for this? The answer surprised him, it was entirely a surprise but it seemed the scum could not resist the dark vibes and a supposed house-losing streak for the gambling tables on the second floor. What he was not anticipating was how gorgeous you looked decked out in harajuku-style clothes and mask. Standing off stage as your safety guard Hitoshi could hardly believe the level of criminals that filtered in and out of the doors that night to catch a glimpse of your stellar musical performance and have a crack at the delicious drinks and gambling. Some after night two were even comfortable enough to start cracking deals in the VIP lounge. And the cops were lapping up the information they were getting every night. 
Though he would if possible have had you safely behind the stage and behind the scenes with him then upfront twice a night. It didn’t matter how beautiful your voice was, or how easily the crooks played into your hands begging for dates. Knowing the person he had been in love with since school days was being fawned over and nearly, (they’d foiled two plots already) taken away by these dangerous entrepreneurs of darkness made his blood pressure almost unmanageably rise. Even now as you leapt back and darted towards him, Hitoshi’s heart beat didn’t slow. Using his voice modifier he was able to trick the drunk patron into answering him and freezing on stage, giving security-the cops undercover-catch him and take him down. Hitoshi didn’t pause to watch, rather following you backstage to your changing room. “You okay?” He asked, watching you shed your disguise and take deep calming breaths. Your triumphant smile and nod made him sigh and lean on the doorframe, a rueful smile sliding across his lips. Happy to listen to you babble about this helping you guys catch another villain! Honestly he wasn’t sure how many more nights of this his sanity could take, watching you play to a crowd that would kill you if they knew you were a hero. Besides how long before your wit and charm made someone fall as crazy in love with you as he was? Toying with his voice modulator, Hitoshi watched you, and wondered if tonight would be the night he’d finally ask you to go to that new cat cafe…but as a date at last.
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nhularin · 11 months
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Forever, always
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PAIRING soulmate!jake x soulmate!gn!reader GENRE fluff, soulmate au SYNOPSIS In this tale of destiny, two souls longed for that extraordinary connection. WARNINGS none WC 421 words
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Once upon a time, in a realm where destiny weaved its intricate tapestry, there existed a profound concept called soulmates. People believed that somewhere in the world, their perfect match was waiting to be found—a person who would complete them and ignite a flame in their hearts.
In this tale, two souls, separated by distance and circumstance, yearned for that elusive connection.
Fate, ever the whimsical orchestrator, set its plan in motion when Jake found himself in the coastal town for a work assignment. As he walked along the pebbled beach, the sun kissing his glistening skin, he felt an inexplicable pull towards an old bookstore nestled in a charming alleyway
Unbeknownst to him, you, a passionate reader and keeper of forgotten stories, were the proprietor of this bookstore. Your eyes widened with surprise as Jake entered, your gazes locking for a fleeting moment that felt like eternity.
As you crossed paths amidst the rows of books, your souls recognized each other instantaneously. It was as if you were the other half of a puzzle, each piece finding its perfect match. Time stood still as your hearts whispered in sync, a symphony of connection reverberating through your beings.
"I have found you" he whispered breathlessly, scared that the image he's seeing is only a creation of his doubtful mind
You spent hours lost in conversations, your souls intertwining through shared dreams, passions, and vulnerabilities. You laughed and cried, bared your souls, and discovered a depth of understanding you both had never felt before.
Days melted into passionate conversations, where you bared your souls, entwining your dreams and aspirations. You conversed on moonlit terraces and explored rain-soaked streets, blissfully losing yourselves in the wonders of each other's company.
Your bond deepened, like saplings growing roots and intertwining beneath the surface. Love blossomed beautifully between you two, unveiling the extraordinary connection your souls had always yearned for.
But as with all things profound, challenges arose. Life threw obstacles in your path, seeking to test the depth of your love. Insecurities bared your teeth, attempting to sow seeds of doubt. Distance tugged, but your love was anchored in unwavering devotion.
And so, with whispered promises and souls aflame, you ventured forth, hand in hand, heart in heart, ready to traverse the peaks and valleys of life's grand tapestry. For in each other's arms, you found a love that transcended the boundaries of mere mortals—a love destined to transcend time itself.
"You and me" he had said, grabbing your hand gently
"Forever, always"
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cyborg-franky · 1 year
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Franky!!! So good to see you back ❤❤ I have a request for your newest prompts. Could I please have Shanks/Sanji for prompt 8/16 👉👈?? Thank you so much! *hugs* have a nice day, love!
I feel I have not written Sanji in awhile so I hope you enjoy <3 hugging you back and hope your doing good too my dear <3<3
Sanji x GN Reader SFW WC: 421
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You wanted to make Sanji something, he was always in charge of cooking for everyone, and he put his heart and soul into every meal. With every bite of his food, you could tell he had nothing but love and passion for what he did and you wanted to show him even a tiny bit in return.
So when he had finished for the evening, you snuck into the kitchen, you knew what you were going to do, Wanting to bake him some cookies, heart shape, vanilla flavor. You’d planned it out for days, even snuck a look at all his books.
Getting out all the ingredients you needed, putting on a spare apron, and washing your hands. You got everything together, following the book step by step, double and triple checking before you proceeded to make a move.
Preheating the oven you started to add the flavoring into the mix, taking a deep whiff of the soft scents filling your nose, making your mouth water. These were going to be amazing. You soon dished out the cookie mix, making neat blobs on the baking tray.
You set an alarm and sat at the table, arms folded and resting your head on your folded arms. You were so tired, your eyes heavy and you fell asleep, your alarm doing little to stir you. But Sanji yelling and opening the oven, grabbing the tray, and dumping it into the sink quickly sure as hell woke you.
He turned off the oven and ran a hand through his hair, annoyance clear on his face until he turned and saw you. His expression completely changed, offering you a smile as you sat up, you felt so bad about burning the cookies, about wasting things. 
You could feel tears forming as you bit your lip. “Hey, hey no tears, it’s alright, nothing happened!” Sanji tried to reassure you, kneeling next to you, taking your hand in his and kissing along your knuckles before holding it tightly.
“I’m so sorry, I wanted to surprise you! I wanted to do something nice, I’m sorry I wasted food..” You said with a wobble in your voice. Sanji gave your hand a squeeze and he shook his head, a smile on his lips. "You don't need to apologise, ever."
You blinked at him, seeing nothing but love beaming on his face. He kissed your hand one more time. “Maybe we can bake together tomorrow huh?” He suggested and you nodded. “Yeah, I’d like that..” You said with a grin.
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yunjuz · 2 months
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- in my dreams, you & me ✩°̥࿐୨୧
pair: yunju / cheetoz (yunah x minju)
wc: 421
a/n: hi loves <3 first fic on here aaa !! hope you guys like it, this was a short little drabble i felt like writing ^^ lmk if you want a part 2
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In the small quiet town nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, there was an old family bookstore that had been passed down through generations. Minju, a young girl with a love for literature, spent her days surrounded by the comforting scent of old paper and ink, tending to the shelves stacked with stories waiting to be discovered.
One afternoon, as Minju dusted off the forgotten corners of the store, her fingers brushed against an intriguing book hidden among the stacks. The title "Magnetic" was written on its spine in elegant script, the cover adorned with faded illustrations of swirling galaxies and sparkling stars. Curious, she pulled the book from its resting place, sunlight reflecting on its dust as she flipped through its pages.
Instantly, she was captivated by the story; the book followed a young woman named Yunah and her many adventures, traveling through different worlds and helping others. Drawn to her magnetic personality and unwavering courage, Minju found herself captivated by the character's every word and action.
Night after night, Minju found herself immersed in vivid dreams where she walked alongside Yunah, accompanying her on her quests through fantasy landscapes and ancient cities. These dreams felt different, they felt so real.
As the days passed, Minju's infatuation with Yunah grew, her thoughts consumed by the character who had stolen her heart. She found solace in the pages of "Magnetic," rereading the book multiple times, and each night returning to what felt like an escape from reality alongside Yunah.
Then, one afternoon like any other, the tinkling of the bookstore's bell announced the arrival of a visitor. Minju looked up from her reverie to find a woman standing before her, her presence exuding a strange warmth and familiarity.
"Hello," the woman greeted with a gentle smile. "I'm looking for a book called 'Magnetic.' Do you happen to have it?"
Minju's breath caught in her throat as she met the woman's gaze, her heart racing as she realized who it was. It was Yunah, standing before her in the flesh, her eyes sparkling with an otherworldly light.
Stunned, Minju could only nod nervously, her voice failing her as she retrieved the book from the shelf and placed it in Yunah's outstretched hand.
Yunah could only snicker to herself watching the young woman trying to figure out how to react, knowing she most likely was thinking she was in a dream again.
“Don’t worry, beautiful,” Yunah broke the silence, gently placing a hand on the girl’s shoulder, “You’re not dreaming this time.”
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madelynraemunson · 4 months
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𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘’𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 🦇: E d d i e
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obey your master(list)
welcome to my eddie munson masterlist. all these works are 18+. minors DNI
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CALL ME WHAT YOU WANT
You need money fast. After getting kicked out by your brother, you have no other choice but to take off your big girl pants and add stripper to your resume. Desperate to pay the bills and support your little sister, are you willing to accept the risks that come with such a perilous profession? With the stage name ‘Shy Girl’, you take the leap of faith, weaponizing your divine femininity to steal the hearts of all the bachelors in Hawkins — including Eddie Munson’s, the owner of Hellfire Gentlemen’s Club.
CALL ME WHAT YOU WANT ✨ extras ✨
one shots, deleted/bonus scenes, extra content from CMWYW
one shots
SCENIC ROUTE
nature/hike sex with eddie [wc: 421 words]
PASS THE SALT
older!dad’s best friend!eddie x fem!reader [wc: hella words]
THE CRAWL
rockstar!eddie x housewife!reader [wc: 686 words]
DON’T TRUST EDDIE WITH THE REMOTE TO YOUR VIBRATOR
aaand he’s got the remote to your vibrator
WILL YOU SWAY WITH ME?
a slow-dancing, comfort one shot 🩶 bartender!eddie x billy’s girlfriend!reader | warning: established physical abuse between reader & billy [wc: 1.4K words]
ALONG FOR THE RIDE
eddie gets turned on when he watches you ride a mechanical bull | a collab! [wc: 2.0k words]
CASUAL (pt. 1): i’m just a girl you bang on your couch
just when you think you got a good one, you realize your boyfriend is just like the rest. | [wc: 1.3k words] asshole!eddie au
CASUAL (pt. 2): peace, love, and harmony
eddie and his incel friends realize you overheard everything they said (and they’re shaking in their boots) [wc: 1.1k words] asshole!eddie au
headcannons
don’t answer the door for anybody 💀
eddie guest-starring on unsolved mysteries 🎥⭐️
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Two Sand Dunes
Wc 421, established relationship, fluff, beach trip, cheesy jokes
For @icefire149 here's todays beach joke 💜
Waves crashing, seagulls crying, and the hot June air are sending Dean into a comfortable doze. The bright afternoon sun is creating sparkling patterns through his eyelids. He had played in the water some with Sam, Eileen, Jack, and Claire before surrendering to the beach towel's call. And Cas. Cas who was still frolicking in the water now- undoubtedly collecting a metric shit ton of shells- even after the others had gone inside for a break. 
Dean is laying on his stomach, head resting on an actual small pillow because Cas is smart, arms bracketing his head. He can't recall ever being this relaxed before. 
He feels more than hears Cas return. Cool palms press against his shoulders and turn to fingers dancing down his spine. Dean can't help but smile even as he squirms against the sensation.
Attempting to guess where Cas is he swats a hand above himself. "Babe your hands are freezing!" 
"Oh?" Cas' voice is much closer than he anticipated. "I didn't realize." Cas moves his hands to Dean's sides and starts tickling, stealing his breath and ability to speak. An embarrassing giggle escapes his lips and tears begin to trail down his face. Cas's hands still.
"It's time to reapply sunscreen." 
Dean blinks through the tears. "Cas, the hell? You literally could have asked like a normal person!" 
Cas helps Dean up and pulls them close together. He leans forward and Dean grins in anticipation but its Cas' freezing swim shorts that come into contact with Dean's sun warmed body. He definitely does not shriek. Cas holds him there for a second, "I am not a normal person."
Dean rolls his eyes and gently pushes Cas away. "You are now, babe. Hence the sunscreen break." Cas scowls adorably. 
They take turns reapplying sunscreen to each other, taking care to get those easily forgotten about spots. Then they sit on the beach towel side by side as they wait for the sunscreen to set. Dean stares out into the ocean and feels himself drifting off again. 
After a few minutes, Cas gently picks up Dean's hand. 
"Dean, what did one sand dune say to the other?"
Dean smiles even as he huffs. "Another one? Uh ok um... I dunno, Cas, long time no sea?"
Cas brings his other, slightly sandy, hand up to Dean's face. "No, it said I will never desert you."
"And the other sand dune said me either." Dean murmurs as he leans in to press a kiss to Cas' sea salty lips. 
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little-svt · 2 years
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FEMME-READER | FLUFF | “Mama” used
Wc: 421
Taglist: @sweetiehyuka @pastel-princess-please @kiki-woo @fishsquishh
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Bubble Pop!
It was rare that you and Seokmin could enjoy a warm summer's day together. With Seokmin’s busy schedule and your own job, you would usually just spend a few hours together in the evening before both passing out in bed. Luckily for you both, your schedules seem to line up and you finally got to spend the day with your sunshine.
That's what led you to sitting in the garden, basking in the sun happily. A smile spread across your face when you could hear the soft giggles of your baby as he approached you.
“Mama?” He asked, his hands behind his back.
“Yes, my baby?” You ask, pulling your sunglasses down your nose to look at him properly. Seokmin smiled shyly before slowly bringing his hands in front of him, revealing the bubble wand. When you saw the wand, you couldn’t help but chuckle. Seokmin was obsessed with bubbles, he was absolutely fascinated by them. If he could just play with bubbles all day every day, then he absolutely would.
“Bubbles?” He asked shyly.
“Of course honey!” You said happily, reaching over to take the wand off of him. You unscrewed the lid and made sure you had enough of the bubble solution on it before gently blowing them across the garden. Seokmin let out a squeal of delight before he ran off on the grass, trying to catch as many as he could. Your smile grew as you watched your little sunshine run around the garden, happy giggles leaving his lips.
Soon, all the bubbles had popped and disappeared which made Seokmin stop running and pout sadly. He turned to you and ran over before he tugged on the sleeve of your t-shirt.
“More mama! More!” He said, giving you his best puppy dog eyes that he could muster.
“Hm… What’s the magic word?” You ask.
“Pwease?” He replied. You let out a soft giggle and reached up to ruffle his brown locks gently. How could you say no to that?
“Of course you can have more bubbles!” You said and repeated the process again to create more bubbles for your baby. Seokmin’s pout quickly faded and he broke out into a big grin before running off after the bubbles.
“Tank you!” He called before focusing on trying to catch them again. You smiled happily as you continued to make as many bubbles as you could for your baby. There was nothing like sitting in the sun on your day off, making your sunshine happy with a few bubbles.
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🧸Endnote: It is currently winter here in the U.K but I have no heating so wanted to write something to do with the summer to trick my mind into thinking it’s warm 🤣 I am incredibly stressed out with uni work and have been struggling with my mental health at the moment and I just needed to take a break, so I wrote this for you guys. I love DK so much and whilst I only really see him as a caregiver, this concept just screamed little!Seokmin. I honestly would love to sit in the sun for that long if I got to hear his giggles and writing this made me feel just a bit better. I promise to write about someone other than Seokmin soon! Hope all of you are doing okay and making sure to look after yourselves! ~ 👑🐰💛
🧸Masterlist🧸
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luvr4u · 2 years
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random dates you have with txt
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pairing : ot5 x reader
genre : fluff fluff fluff !!
wc : 421
content warning : slight mention of food, nothing much I think
a/n : this is my first ever time writing so please be nice to me
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Yeonjun • mini fashion shows!! • the both of you basically pick out outfits for each other from your/his wardrobe • he genuinely tries but sometimes you like to play a lil prank on him by making him wear stuff he would 100% wouldn’t normally • eg: cat ears • but hey it’s all fun and games • would hype you up so much • a lil aggressive tbh- • ‘ wow! amazing! great! beautiful! stunning! jaw droppi- ‘ • ‘ yeah, yeah I get it jjun ‘
• gives you the goofiest lil smile </3 • he is just so whipped for you
rest of the boys under the cut!
Soobin • okay I just CANNOT get over baking dates with soob  • you know the cliché flour on your cheeks and batter on your noses • AAAA SO CUTE • he would so kiss away the frosting that got on your lips- • would let you lick the pans clean  • he would soo insist on doing the dishes no matter how many times you say you’d do it for him • he knows you don’t enjoy doing it, so he just asks you to keep him company <3
Beomgyu • Movie dates!! • shouting at the screen when the characters do something stupid all the time • ‘ don’t go there right now you idiot you don’t wanna see that !! ‘ • ‘ and ofc he went there 🙄 ‘ • him laughing at you when you cry during the movie • ( will never admit that he may have teared up a tiiiny bit ) • looking at each other during particularly romantic scenes!! • it’s so cute I cannot-
Taehyun • cozy at-home dates!! • idk he just likes more ~intimate~ stuff and wants it to be just the 2 of you? • he kicks out the other members from the dorm ofc • I don’t think he’ll be that picky on what to do as long as he could do it with you <3 • please this boy has my whole heart- • you could just be reading a book together or building a pillow fort • basically anything that’s not against the law • unless-
Huening Kai • picnic dates >.< • he seems like the type to plan every single thing when it comes to a date • so he’d pick a bit of a secluded spot, check the weather, make sure everything is packed properly, etc. • he’d take so many pictures of you </3 • ‘ omg y/n you look so pretty rn pose for me !! ‘ • would definitely spoon feed you ( no is not an answer ) • would literally melt if you spoon fed him too!! he’s all giggly and giddy with happiness
also making you flower crowns!! well at least tries to
bonus : you guys made the food together !
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hydesjackiespuddinpop · 8 months
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wc: 421 | sapphic september: day 24 | sapphic september prompts (@sapphic-september) | 024, hotel I sapphic september prompts (@cora-writes-things & @solar-settings): 024, hotel I fandom: that ‘90s show I rating: m
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