#Award for prettiest back goes to…

[starshinesilver]

Anke Engelke ✨ ~ Germany’s most precious & delicate flower 🌺

[lovebugism]

if you're still interested in smutty requests.. what about the line "want me to serenade you while you strip?" and it's eddie jokingly saying this to reader and she runs with it and he tries to keep playing but COME ON there's more important things those fingers should be doing 👀

congrats! u win the award for most eddie coded request of all time :D — eddie makes you laugh when you get nervous undressing in front of him (18+, allusion to smut, 0.7k)

bug's one year celebration ♡

“Stop looking at me like that!” you whine with your arms crossed over your nearly bare chest. “You’re making it weird!”

Eddie laughs loud. “Where am I supposed to look?” he asks, leaning back on the mattress and propping his weight on his elbows. He’s got a better view of you from this angle. More of your half-naked body in his sight.

“I can feel you looking at me— It’s making me feel weird.”

“Well, how am I supposed to look anywhere else when you’re in front of me like this, huh?” 

His eyes are lidded and swimming with melted chocolate. You’re not sure how you’ve captured his attention like this, in the tamest underwear you own and your most ancient bra. He’s looking at you like you’re already undressed — like you’re still pretty even though you aren’t.

“You’re an idiot,” you giggle, glittering with adoration.

“And you’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he quips without thinking twice, wild head titled to his shoulder and a crooked smirk on his kissed mouth. “So I guess we’re even.”

His eyes rake over you again, heavy like it’s the first time they’ve ever seen you. 

He pulls his plush lip between his teeth and, almost absentmindedly so, brings his palm to the crotch of his jeans. He grips his covered cock with a pale hand, shifting it slightly within the confines of the denim. It grows slowly and achingly stiff the longer he looks at you.

Eddie looks like a Renaissance painting like this. Ethereal and hedonistic. You almost forget to breathe.

“I haven’t even done anything yet,” you say with a forced laugh.

“You’re half-naked in my bedroom, doll— that’s all you need to do,” he chuckles, golden and more sincere than yours. His ringed fingers clutch tighter at his covered bulge. He breathes hard through his nose. “You could be fully clothed, and you’d still turn me on.”

“Stop messing with me,” you argue in a tiny voice, features twisted in a subtle pout.

“I’m not messing with you.”

“Do you want me to get naked? Or should I just stand here for the next two minutes?”

“Two minutes? C’mon. Give me a little credit. At least, two-and-a-half,” Eddie jokes. And then, when you laugh, he assures you. “You don’t have to get undressed if it makes you uncomfortable. Unless it would make you feel better if I serenaded you—”

“No.”

“—Too late.” 

You reach your arms for the clasp of your bra. Eddie’s voice fills the trailer — “do, do, do, do-do-do-do-do-do” — the high-pitched intro to “I Was Made for Loving You.” It makes you laugh loud. A big, girlish laugh that makes your head drop back.

Your bra comes off, and you forget to be nervous.

“Why are you laughin’ at me, huh?” Eddie jokes, eyes going squishy around the edges when he looks at you.

“‘Cause that’s, like, the least sexiest part of that song.”

“I beg to differ.”

“Well, are you gonna keep singing, superstar? Or am I gonna have to keep my underwear on?”

He goes dumb for a flash of a second, forgets the lyrics and how to form the words of them in his mouth. He jumbles them together for a second in mindless mumbles until the real thing spills from his lips. “—‘Cause girl, you were made for me… And girl, I was made for you��”

You tug your panties down your thighs while he sings for you. You make a big show of it too, tossing the pair of them into your lover’s lap and giggling when it gets him all flustered. 

“Fuck— c’mere,” he urges, as dumb as he is breathless, now that you’re fully naked in front of him. His hand drops to his lap again, palming at his stiffening length to ease the ache there. His free hand reaches out for you. “Can you— Just come sit in my lap, baby, please.”

You don’t know why he’s groveling. You were breaking the second you saw him melting for you. Not thinking straight enough to tease him about it, you settle yourself over his lap — kneeling on the mattress, both of your thighs straddling one of his.

You linger there, just above him. Eddie’s ringed hands reach gently for your warm jaw to pull you closer to him. You don’t give in so easily — “Keep singing for me, rockstar. You got a show to warm up for, remember?”

Eddie blinks up at you, eyes wide and lidded and honeyed. He looks at you like you hung the moon in the sky. Like you’re some ethereal being carved out of stone. Like you’re the prettiest thing he’s ever seen because you are.

“Shit,” he curses under his breath. “This is so fucking metal.”

[nezuswritingdesk]

prettiest star (zayne x fem! reader)

tags: reader is not MC, established relationship, married couple, based on @deusfoundry 's actress!reader x zayne (thank you so much for expanding the ever growing au of popstar!reader x actor!sylus— thank you for also allowing me to help add fuel to this fiery and creative au) and the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo , they have a baby and a cat, NOT BETA READ, fluff , zayne is very proud of his wife, baby is also proud of his mama

a/n: tumblr and wifi stop being a bitch challenge fr, this is my 3rd time drafting this thing up— let me post and sleep.

wc: ~744

Zayne rarely uses the TV.

He wasn't home most days because of his work at the hospital. When he returns home, static greets him. Besides, if he has missed an episode or two of a show you're part of, he can watch it on his phone before telling you about his thoughts .

But tonight was different.

He sat there, his eyes seemingly glued to the TV screen. Beside him was the family's pet, Catecholamine, or Cat for short. He sits down on his side of the couch and meows, alerting Zayne of his presence.

He keeps a plate of sweets beside him to snack on while he watches the awards show. Cat tries to get a bite or two, but Zayne immediately swats the cat's paw away from the sweets.

“No.” He says to the cat. “You can't have these, you’ll die.”

The cat meows in distress.

He continues to watch with Cat until a soft cry jolts him out of his seat and his feet bring him to the nursery. He approaches the crib, picking the crying bundle into his arms. He bounces him gently, leaving the nursery and returning back to the living room, the TV still on, Cat still sitting down on the couch. The snacks remained untouched. He sits down, holding his son close as he lowers the volume of the TV.

There were some parts he missed, yes, but he made sure to watch one particular category.

The award for Best Actress.

He bounces his son, humming a soft lullaby to him. The same lullaby he sang while you were pregnant last year. The baby quiets down, seemingly knowing the familiar tune his father hummed constantly to him, but he didn’t sleep. Identical hazel eyes stared back at him, making him smile.

“You should be sleeping,” He sighs at his son, “What will your mother say once she’s back from the award show?”

The baby gives a coo in response to his father’s words. Zayne sighs.

“Alright, but only for this night, okay?” He says, cracking a small smile as he adjusted himself, placing the baby on his thigh and making sure his head was resting against his stomach comfortably.

They continued to watch the award show, Zayne having seen this hundreds of times as he quietly supported you from otherside of the screen. Everytime the camera cuts to you sitting on the table with other actors, he smiles , catching a glimpse of your beauty.

A shame knowing that the cameras can only capture much.

The announcer clears their throat, making Zayne lean in closer.

“The award for best actress goes to…”

The silence envelopes the room with bated breath as they open the small envelope.

“Y/N.”

The TV erupts with applause as it cuts to you standing up from your seat, your beautiful blue and silver gown sparkling under the flashing lights as you approach the stage. Zayne couldn’t help but smile, proud of your success. He had seen this more than once, first as your boyfriend, then as your fiancé, husband, and now, as the father of your son. The baby seemed to notice his father’s excitement and proud face, giving a positive coo.

“Mamamama!” The little boy babbles, pointing at the TV screen.

Zayne smiles, nodding at his son as if they were exchanging conversations. “That's mama, sweetheart.” He whispers. “The prettiest woman in the world.”

He continues to repeat the same syllable as you stepped up on stage, clutching the award on your hands as you displayed it proudly. A symbol of the monumental effort that everyone, including you, put towards making this film.

You began your speech, thanking the various actors and actresses you've worked with, the directors and crew who helped set up the stage, the critics, the people who helped adversited the film, your friends, and family, listing them all one by one. Nearing the end, you paused for a moment before looking at the camera.

“Before I leave this stage,” You said, voice kind and soft as if nothing or no one existed in the room, “I want to thank my sweetest boys— my husband and our sweetest boys. Thank you for this award once again.”

Zayne smiles as well, seeing you leave the stage and return back to your seat. He gets up, heading back to the nursery, setting the baby down for tonight.

Maybe tomorrow morning, he'll be able to congratulate her once again.

[covesdadappreciation]

[Going through basically every step] Renee Murray x FTM Reader

Fluff

I always refer to Renee and [Name] as their current pronouns and will only refer to them as their former terms when referring to something they said when they were younger/at the age they used those terms. 

Heads up, Writing this is confusing for me because the OL’s school grade system is vague for my understanding, so the timeline might be confusing or it’s just me…

[Name] and Renee.

The two most fucking oblivious people in the whole world.

Even Tamarack noticed. 

Renee and [Name] have been the closest of friends since elementary school. 

Sure, not at the very beginning when they met considering that [Name] was born female and only realized he was trans in High school. Renee, back in the 5th grade when she’d met [Name], wasn’t a huge fan of girls. She thought that girls were a distraction, envy covered with disinterest in anyone who identified as a girl and some internalized misogyny perchance. 

It only took a couple weeks for Renee to finally get used to [Name]’s attempts in starting their friendship, and I mean it took effort. Renee’s stubborn, no doubts about it. So when they met [Name], all she could think was ‘what a dumb girl. I’m never going to be friends with her!’ and made it their mission. 

Unsurprisingly, [Name] can also be stubborn with a mission. 

He made origami animals, brought a handful of nature from Tamarack’s backyard, and post-it notes to put in an envelope. Then it would be safely secured in [Name]’s bag until Renee would visit her mom’s classroom or when the group would hang out to be delivered into Renee’s hands. 

And for 3 weeks, this went on and on until Qiu convinced Renee to at least try being friends, which somehow worked. 

[Name] took the illusory award of Renee’s friendship with pride, making sure to enjoy every aspect. [Name] had invited her to his house countless times, had figured out every single little thing that Renee enjoys or hates based on observation (because god forbid Renee ever talk about her feelings), made gifts for her, and visited her class whenever possible as the years passed on. In return, Renee gradually began to return those actions, and more. Inside jokes, getting each other food, leaning on each other both physically and emotionally, and always being protective of one another. 

So imagine Renee’s horror when [Name] was starting to “haunt” her mind. [Name] was suddenly the person that Renee imagined being roomies with, wanting to hang out with him constantly, occasionally getting jealous if anyone ever tried to get as close as she and [Name] are.

“I can’t like her!”  She had complained, “She’s… her.” Renee didn’t want to lose her best friend. The one person who she understood and cared for the most, more than she did for Qiu. Hell, anyone else should’ve been her crush, but [Name]? This was going to fucking hurt if this goes wrong. So Renee made a promise to herself that this growing realization was never leaving the mind palace. This is gonna be a pain.

Little did she know that [Name] was juggling those same thoughts as well… just… differently. 

“They’re never going to like me! I’m going to have to explain so much. What if they don’t like me? What if my transition changes things?” [Name] doubted, “and then what? We just, what, go on dates? Or would we stay only friends? No one’s prepared me for this!”

So baby steps.

[Name] came out to Renee, Tamarack, and Qiu on bowling night that [Name] forced them on.

“I’m trans.” He states simply as he came back from a roll.

“You missed.” “Congrats!” “What?” The trio all said in a jumbled mess. [Name]’s eyes were mainly stuck on Renee’s reaction, noticing how her look turned soft. No judgment, no bitter or distant look… more so a sense of pride and ease. [Name] sat back down next to Renee while it was Qiu’s turn, getting a firm comforting side hug from Renee. 

She’s the prettiest person [Name] had ever seen.

And [Name] was the most handsome person Renee had ever seen.

Two years later, on Renee’s birthday, [Name] was the last person to stay for the party. The both of them sitting on Renee’s front porch, a smoky feel to the autumn air, faint smell of cinnamon coming from the Murray household. Renee paused for a moment, opening and closing her mouth, trying to find the right words for something. 

“How’d you figure out your whole… trans thing?” Renee asks softly, the words barely wanting to escape her. 

“Oh- uhm” [Name] straightens his back, furrowing his brows to think.

Renee catches how sudden the question is, groaning into their hands before muttering out a quick “Sorry, sorry. You don’t have to answer- and maybe wrongly worded, I just… you’re the only one I could imagine asking this to, so…”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, Renee! Let me think” [Name] reassures, looking away before explaining every thought and personal feeling that they felt safe to share with Renee. A small gut feeling in [Name] knew there was a reason she had asked, but he knew it wasn’t his place to prod. Even if there was a cautious approach to her voice that probably said it all in hindsight. All [Name] knew was that he had to give her space and a chance to open up if necessary.

“--So yeah. That’s when I decided I had to tell you guys.” [Name] shrugged, looking back at Renee. 

A small moment of silence followed afterwards, uncertainty painting Renee’s face. It almost made [Name] wonder if he said something wrong until he felt Renee place her head on his shoulder. 

“...Thank you for telling me” she exhaled sharply, her upper body going slightly limp as to try and relax herself.

Renee was the kindest soul that [Name] had ever met.

And [Name] was the most patient boy Renee had ever met. 

Once in their 20s, high school over with and their futures now fully in their own hands, the dating rumors were finally over with. Sure, Qiu and Tamarack were the main instigators, but it was surely not because they saw something that Renee and [Name] refused to see!

So what if Renee finally came out and the first person they told was [Name] and they both went out to celebrate at the diner? So what if Renee and [Name] were making plans to room together in an apartment? So what if [Name] bakes sweets for Renee, and Renee cooks for [Name]? And what if Renee and [Name] are each other’s closest “oh-so-definitely platonic soulmates”?

It isn’t like Renee had told Qiu about her crush, nor did [Name] tell Tamarack…

Definitely not.

No.

Never. 

It’s not like Qiu and Tamarack connected the dots in middle school and have tried everything in their power to get the two of them to finally just get together. 

—

“You have to tell her” Tamarack huffed, messaging her forehead, “She totally likes you!”

“It’s going to eat me alive if she rejects me! What if we stop being friends?” [Name] whined.

“What if you guys end up getting together and having the most loving relationship for the rest of your lives?” Tamarack exclaimed.

—

“How would I even start? Just go up and say ‘I’ve had a crush on you since we were in middle school! Surprise!’” Renee ran a hand through her hair and tugged lightly, 

“Yes!” Qiu yelled out, “That’s almost perfect!” 

—

“I can’t fuck this up, Tammy” [Name] sighed

“Then don’t. Go up to her.”

—

Imagine me this. It’s a Sunday night in Golden Grove’s park after dinner at a restaurant. Two people with one single goal in mind. Confess their fucking hearts out. Both of them unusually dressed up more formal than normal, fidgeting hands, nervous glances and laughter, but the comfortableness between two people who have known each other for years makes it bearable. 

These love dorks were [Name] and Renee. 

The only ones sitting on a bench, sitting in odd positions but deeming it comfortable somehow, (though it may be the reason they have back problems) and on the verge of exploding over how terrifying and exciting this is. 

“Renee-” “[Name]” They start

“Shit, sorry. Go ahead” [Name] bowed his head slightly. Renee cleared her throat, “Right, so… I think that you should know that I think your presence is great.”

“That’s good to know” [Name] chuckles,

“...Would you say you feel about the same?”

“I would die for you” [Name] states seriously at first, blank face before smiling to make sure that it was a lighthearted comment (but he probably would,) “But yeah, of course I enjoy your presence. We’ve been partners in crime for… basically our entire lives”

“Right right-”

“And you know, we might as well be together for the rest of our lives because we’re gonna live together, and I like you, and if you like me too we could get better tax returns if we ever got married–” [Name] began to ramble.

“What?” Renee raised a brow.

“I mean- maybe you don’t like me! We could still get married to get those tax returns- or not get married at all!” [Name] panics throughout the confession, “And by me liking you isn’t because of the tax returns! I really do just like you, I have for years, like middle school or highschool, but I didn’t want to scare you away and have to make all those origami animals all over again! Fuck, this is not how I wanted this to go–”

[Name] hides his face into his hands for a moment, groaning in disbelief towards himself, “I like you. That’s what I was trying to get at. I made it a lot more difficult than needed”

“I saw that” Renee giggled, flicking [Name]’s shoulder, “That may have been the most dorkiest or worst confession I have ever heard in my entire life, I’m still debating.”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have-” [Name] was interrupted.

“Now I’m not saying I don’t like you, [Last Name]. I’m just saying that your confession was out of this world. Not that I was going to do better than that either, but you know,” Renee shrugs, “I like you. I have for years now too…”

[Name] finally gains the courage to lift his eyes up to look at Renee, “Seriously?”

“Very seriously. You’re very important to me, [Name]. The most handsome man I’ve ever met, the boy I grew to love, someone I didn’t think I’d love or wait this long for, but you made every second worth it.” Renee gives a small smile, breathing in the foggy autumn feel. 

“I think we’re soulmates” [Name] says plainly, “Because no matter what would've happened, if in some alternate universe there was some kind of obstacle that tried to stop us from being together, we would’ve found a way back to each other no matter what. I know I would.” [Name] adds, placing his hand over Renee’s hand. 

They both exchange a gentle look, Renee’s fingers play with [Name]’s rings, intertwining their hands together. They lean in closer, and the giddy feeling of waiting after so many years practically swallows [Name] whole. 

It wasn’t a shock to find that Renee was a gentle kisser, cautious to make sure that they’re both enjoying it, occasionally splitting away and coming back, as if still starving for more affection. Eyes closed, feeling their hands still together… Each other’s first kiss. 

Two people that will always try to understand each other. Two people who don’t even need to try and find the beauty within one another because they see it constantly no matter what.

[sunshine-on-marz]

Can you do headcannons for cherry having a crush on a f!reader? Very little to no homophobia please 🙏

Okay, so obviously because of the time and stuff there would’ve been homophobia, but I won’t include anything explicit, more of ‘you have to be private’ than anything explicit, I hope that okay hunny

Cherry Valance Headcanons

And the worlds best girlfriend award goes toooooo

She’s the best

I saw someone else on here say her main love language would be gift giving

And HARD agree

She also writes you love letters

Dates disguised as friendly hangouts

Yall go to antique shops and pick out jewelry for the other

Wearing each other clothes 🙏

She calls you “the prettiest girl in the world”

So many sleepovers

Yall are just friendly bestie friends and absolutely not girlfriends 😀

^me when I lie

But yalls parents don’t need to know that second part

You CANNOT get enough of her in her cheer uniform and she’s thinks it’s hilarious

“Baby it’s just a top and a skirt, I wear skirts all the time” she says, smiling as she looks at you through the mirror of her vanity. “Yea but- but-“ you stammer, walking over to massage her shoulders as she applies her lipgloss. “You, my love, are hopeless” she laughs, and she is absolutely right (and who can blame you)

Yall call almost every night you aren’t with one another

She loves doing your hair

I absolutely cannot stress this enough

She’d do your hair hourly if she could

Even if it’s just pulling it back into a ponytail for you she loves it

Also she doesn’t shut up about you

She has to actively filter herself so she doesn’t spill how “amazing of a kisser” you are (as she so gracefully tells you, regularly)

Watching sunsets together🙏

Please reblog if you enjoyed!!!!

Cherry Valance my love. She’s everything to me yall don’t understand

[luvlyycy]

so like sitting on brunos lap while his hand is all over you during a makeout and he keeps calling you names that makes your stomach twist fic when

now. it comes now.

you're sat on bruno's lap, bum on his left leg and your legs dangling over his right. he has his arm wrapped around your legs, fingers drumming on your thighs— he kisses your cheek softly. you giggle as your fingers play with his.

he sighs against your cheek, "so pretty." he chuckles out before turning your head towards him so he can award a kiss upon your lips. it makes your head all fuzzy when you kiss him, almost like it's your first kiss all over again. he groans into your lips, sliding his hand up your body— squeezing whatever he could on the way up. he places his hand on your cheek, running his thumb down your chin to politely open your mouth.

you softly giggle at his antics before kissing him back with as much, or maybe even more, vigor as him. every now and then he'll breathe into your lips a name that makes your stomach feel all woozy— like a silly high school girl with a crush.

"prettiest girl ever."

"aww, taste s' sweet."

"love my baby s'much."

"sweetheart. sweet as candy, aren't ya?"

you clasp your hands over his mouth, shaking your head side-to-side, furious at the silly things he's saying— he's making you so flustered!

"ugh, shut up, bruno!— you 'n your stupid mouth!" you huff, he just laughs into your hands, finding his own hand resting on your thigh again.

"but— you're shooo freakin' cute—" he says, muffled.

there your stomach goes again, with those stupid butterflies.

"shut ittt.." you huff.

he laughs again, using his hand remove your hands from his mouth— "i love you so fuckin' much." he chuckles, a clear blush appearing on his cheeks.

[iamyoursonly]

Am I just a fan? (30/9/2023)

still coping <3

The honoured one, Gojo Satoru was a very famous singer and I was the number one fan. He had the prettiest voice and the most beautiful face, and most importantly, he was ripped. He was an award winning singer and had an assuring future waiting for him. I was literally freaking out because he was coming back to Japan in a month for a fan meet, and lucky enough for me, I was picked.

Looking forward to the day I’ll be seeing him in person, I tried out the best clothes I had, tried doing my makeup perfectly and went to pierce my ears because I heard that he liked girls with earrings. His aesthetic, his ideal type, I know all of it, and tried to sculpt myself as that. But I wasn’t pretty enough, I mean how could I remove all my pimples in time for the fan meet? There was just too many of them… My mom, who wasn’t supportive of me liking him, tried to bribe me into staying home instead of going to see him. But I was rebellious and in love, so I was going anyways.

That day, he was wearing a hoodie and sweat pants, with sunglasses hanging on his nose perfectly. I knew I was radiating ‘in love’ energy, but I didn’t know that he would notice. “Are you a fan?” He walked over to me, and I was basically sweating in my crop top, and mentally thanking myself for putting deodorant on this morning. “I am,” I manage to muster out, and he chuckled and told me I was cute. I held onto his album package so that it won’t touch the floor as I was embarrassed and flustered. “I’ll see you later, cutie.”

Cutie? Was he always such a flirt?

The paper ring I folded for him is in my pocket, it matches with the one I folded for myself. And when it was finally my turn to sit in front of him, he just laughed and smiled and said, “Aww, my princess is here for me.” I couldn’t help but wonder if he tells everyone the same thing. Throwing away these thoughts, I hand him the paper ring, and he wears it on his ring finger smoothing while signing on his album. Time goes faster when you’re with the person you love and before I knew it I was shoved down the stage and then was forced to leave.

Opening the page he signed on, there was a number under the signature, 010-XXX-XXX, and there was a ‘call me’ written just below the number. I take out my cell phone and dial the number, he picked up on the third ring. “Who’s this?” he asked. Holy shit it was him, Gojo Satoru, and I’m talking to him right now! “It’s me.” and as if he recognises the voice, he quickly switches his tone, and goes “Princess? Oh how I missed you, it’s been two hours since I last saw you~”

Oh my, so the princess thing wasn’t a joke, “Do you call everyone nicknames?” I asked and he kind of sounded offended, “No?? Why? Do you not like me calling you princess? I can call you darling, love, sweetheart, cutie, or even my future wifey. What do you prefer?”

The blush on my face reddened, “Actually princess is okay, just leave it be. And why would you leave your number under your signature?”

“I can’t? Aren’t you the person that stalked me when I first debuted? My first and most supportive fan?”

He remembered.

“In fact, I am. Why? Do you want to repay me?” I joked, not knowing that he was actually serious, like very serious. “Actually yeah, as you know I’m kind of in a scandal right now and I need to get out of it, would you like to pretend to be my girlfriend?” Okay, he wasn’t joking, he didn’t sound like it, “Are you serious?” He was. “I am. Please.” Who am I to pass such an amazing chance? “Sure, I’m down.”

Before I knew it, our fake relationship began.

The paparazzi followed us everywhere, when Satoru took me out shopping, photos were taken; when Satoru took me kayaking, photos were taken; when Satoru took me back to his place, photos were taken. So this was his life, a life without any privacy. I felt bad and stayed with him. Before long, most of my personal information was leaked, like how I studied high school in England and my parents are divorced, Satoru was there for me when it happened. But it’s okay because he was here with me.

“Ice cream?” he asked when we were at his house, escaping from the media and gaining privacy for ourselves. “Yeah, what flavour do you have?” He opened the fridge, clearly looking at its contents “I have strawberry, chocolate and vanilla right now, what do you want?” I shrugged, “Whatever you want actually.” And he grabbed the chocolate ice cream and walked over to me. “Let’s watch a movie while we’re at it.” I took the ice cream from him and was heading to the sofa, “The new one that you’re starring in?” He chuckled, and he looked so young, like he was a teenager again, “Nah, let’s watch something romantic.”

He jumped on the sofa, and draped a blanket over the two of us, holding the ice cream in his big hand. He took the controller and chose that new Disney movie - Elemental. “Forbidden love? I mean how can fire and water be together.” I state, and he was just crying whenever the two of them had an interaction. “You’re so emotionless, princess, look at them, they’re in love and that’s all that matters.” I just watch the movie with the singer himself sniffling next to me.

“Say, princess.” I hummed in response, “Do you want to date? For real?” I dropped my spoon of chocolate ice cream on the white tiles, and my jaw also dropped, “You’re not joking?” And his eyes looked serious, “We’ve been doing this fake dating thing for like half a year already and I really fell for you at first sight, I really like you, princess, can you let me take care of you?” I wasn’t ready for this, it seemed like a prank at the very least. A world known singer asking a girl who hasn’t even finished college to date, what joke is that? I just laughed, “Satoru, its not funny.”

Then he pulled my chin and forced me to look at him, “My princess, my love, falling in love with you at first sight was easy, but having you by my side always made me fall for you even more. Forbidden love, Amber and Wade had it just like us, you’re fire and I’m water, we live in two worlds but I’m just somehow in love with you. I’d do anything to be with you. Just say the word and I’d even leave the industry right now. I love you, and I’m not joking, please stay with me until we grow tired of each other.”

Satoru looked desperate, and I couldn’t resist but agree, “Yeah, I’ll stay with you, but just don’t do anything reckless, okay?” He looked relieved,“I promise,” and I smile, “I love you too, my super star.”

And then his lips were on mine. Forbidden love? It’s no more.

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[chloeunit6]

Japan Rice Fields:

Rice has been an integral component of Japan's culture and history for over 2,000 years. As a result, there are few better ways to see ancient Japan than by touring its rice terraces, fields, and paddies (known as 'Tanada'). Visiting places like Shiroyone Senmaida, which has 1,000 fields of rice running down to the sea, or the stunning Hoshitoge no Tanada is incredibly breathtaking and seems like stepping back in time to ancient, mediaeval Japan. Shiroyone Senmaida and Hoshitoge no Tanada aren't the only attractions to see. There are some beautiful lesser-known fields, terraces, and paddies to find all around Japan.

Rice has been grown in Japan for over 2,000 years and is vital to the country's culture, identity, history, economics, religion, and, of course, food. Interestingly, while you would believe that rice has always been consumed throughout the country, it was formerly restricted for the warrior classes. In ancient times, rice was paid as a levy to soldiers and noblemen, while peasants ate barley and millet. Rice production grew increasingly profitable and successful for the working classes during the Edo Period, and farmers began to include rice in their own meals, but it was not until the twentieth century that rice became a genuine staple in practically every Japanese person's diet.

Despite its ubiquitous availability now, rice is still essential and treasured in Japanese culture, possibly due to its past rarity, high value, and relationship with aristocracy, warrior classes, and spirits. Rice is very important in Japan since it is used in both Shinto and Buddhist ceremonies and religious celebrations. In Buddhist houses, Japanese people sprinkle grains of rice on a saucer after a meal and set it on an altar to thank their ancestors. Buddhist monks eat rice for breakfast, too. In Shintoism, rice seedlings are said to be the home of spirits (kami) who must be worshipped in order for a bountiful harvest. This has resulted in several Shinto harvest celebrations and customs, like Osaka's Otaue Rice Planting Festival. The phrases 'tanada' and'senmaida' are commonly used to describe rice fields. Tanada means 'terraced paddies', but Senmaida means 'a thousand terraced paddies'. Rice is always planted in the spring or early summer, and harvested in the autumn. Japanese rice is a round grain type with two general and unique varieties: koshihikari and sasanishiki, which are planted and cultivated in various locations of Japan. Sushi is made from the longer grain type.

Japan’s Most Beautiful Rice Fields

Shiroyone Senmaida Famous for its 1,000 rice field terraces that descend to the sea, Shiroyone Senmaida is an incredibly beautiful and picturesque spot to behold, and location to explore. Shiroyone Senmaida was awarded a special status by the Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations for being a place of such scenic beauty. Between April and July, you can see beautiful sunsets, green fields, and stunning reflections in the sea and flooded paddies. In autumn, it is known for its amazing golden colours. And at night, the terraces are illuminated by 21,000 LED lights. The wider area is known for being excellent for walking, hiking and cycling too. Like many of Japan’s stunning rice field terraces, Shiroyone Senmaida attracts huge numbers of photographers.

Hoshitoge Rice Terraces Located in Niigata Prefecture, Hoshitoge no Tanada is regarded as one of Japan’s most beautiful villages and rice terraces. It’s fields, featuring more than 200 terraces, are arguably the prettiest in all of Japan, especially when the mist rolls in over the water-filled paddies in Autumn.

Hamanoura Senmaida Overlooking the ocean, you’ll find these stunning rice fields in Saga Prefecture. They say the best time to visit Hamanoura Senmaida is at sunset when the rice fields, terraces and paddies are tinted with a golden orange glow as the sun goes down over the ocean

Oyama Senmaida One of the many reasons to recommend Oyama Senmaida is because of its proximity to Tokyo. It is the closest to the capital so if you’re visiting Tokyo and you don’t have time to venture around the whole country, this could be the rice field terrace to see first-hand. It’s also undeniably beautiful especially when the terraces fill up with rainwater during the Tsuyu (plum rain) season.

Maruyama Senmaida A picturesque and majestic rice field terrace set on a 160km slope, Maruyama Senmaida features views of seven hectares of land. It is considered to have one of the best views of all Japan’s rice terraces (as seen in our main banner image) because of its steep incline. In the summer months at night, you can also see fireflies dancing over the fields. A stunning sight! Fireflies symbolise summer in Japan and there are several festivals and events to celebrate them. If you’re intrigued, you could try Fussa Firefly Festival at Fussa City, which is on the outer edge of Tokyo. There are stalls selling food and drink, special events and activities, and most importantly more than 500 fireflies flying around overhead.

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[luriddaze]

ethan was surprised by the woman's ability to convince the nurses he was good to be discharged. they left them with a prescription for painkillers and a 'keep an eye on him' spiel, but that was about it. once they were home, the man alternated between quick naps and spending time with his girlfriend. ethan yawned softly at the woman's word, a sweet smile on his face. "thank you, babe. i have to tell you - prettiest nurse award definitely goes to you, hot stuff." perhaps he was a bit loopy still, but he meant every cheesy word that left his lips. ethan sat up a little to take a few sips of his tea and a couple bites of biscuit before he moved back under the blankets and cozied up beside her, big brown eyes gazing at her lovingly. "this is an upgrade from the hospital. the subtle beeping of my heart rate was stressing me out, and there was nothing on television. but really, i'm just so glad to be back here... with you."

after a brief talk with the nurses, turning on the puppy eyes and the charm, mariella was able to convince them to let ethan home. a comforting, familiar bed would bring healing quicker than somewhere cold and clinical. although she didn't believe in homeopathy over traditional medicine in every sense, she yearned for the opportunity to care for him in her own way; essential oil rubs to his chest, burning incense, steeped valerian root. the night after his return had mariella making him a comforting cup of tea, and she brought the wobbly tray into the living room that she had converted into their shared snug. her fold-out bed had been converted into a bed with a mountain of blankets and stacked pillows. the air purifier puffed streams of vapour into the space, and there was a collection of protective crystals that had been charged in the sun. "here you go, sweetheart. i brought some biscuits too to tide you over." she pressed a kiss to his cheek and pulled herself beneath the covers, taking hold of her own little porcelain cup.

[worstloki]

Loki, unsatisfied with being the prettiest asgardian boy; became the prettiest Agardian period by learning more about themselves, their gender, and hold firmly the titles of Prettiest boy, most handsome woman, as well as sexiest man and woman on Earth several times over since the early 1980s.

Loki just has all the titles that can be won

[jadewritesficshere]

Okay, but imagine Robin who hangs out at the diner on weekends because the senior citizens go there and are fun to hang out with. She knows all the ins and outs of who is who in Hawkins thanks to Janice. Gladys has shown her how to knit, which the first thing she made was a very off-putting and weirdly shaped sweater she gave to Steve (Steve absolutely wore it even if it is not correct. Anytime anyone mentions it he just goes "its called fashion"). Charles has lamented about how the outfits the kids wear and their attitudes ("All these bright colors and for what? To be a dick? Might as well have put a big flashing sign that says "I'm a prick"").

One day, there is a new guy at the diner. Robin doesn't catch his name but he seems nice (and younger then the majority of the crowd). Robin is telling them about Steve's failed attempts at flirting, when the new guy chuckles and cuts her off mid sentence. "Almost as bad as my kid...God love him," He smiles and looks at the ceiling before taking a sip of coffee. Robin would feel frazzled getting interrupted if the guy didn't go on to tell the most hilarious story she ever heard. The poor kid was apparently so flustered trying to flirt he had actually tripped and spilled his drink on himself; somehow, the story ended with the kid looking like a sewer rat with twigs in his hair and a bloody nose, but an award winning smile cause he got a number.

Robin immediately wants to meet the kid who is "around your age". He seems sweet and funny, at least this man is so surely the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree. Janice is the one to suggest Robin meets the nephew and brings Steve along ("That poor boy needs more friends his age, always cartin' those kids around" "If he ever wants an older friend you tell him to-""Rhonda! He could be your grandchild!""I have eyes Janice, just because I'm old doesn't mean I can't see""You're legally blind."). Robin earnestly agrees. As they leave, Robin makes plans with the man, making sure the others can't hear so they don't show up. Robin makes plans for Tuesday at 4.

Except on Tuesday she gets sick. She's laying on the couch pathetically, lamenting about how she never gets sick. Steve is like "oh nooooo guess we have to cancel" with a shrug, cause he could not care less (he had wanted to spend a relaxing night off). Robin convinces him to go. Cue Steve meeting Eddie at a diner, essentially a blind date. Steve shows back up at the apartment him and Robin share and is smitten. Starts telling Robin all about the date not date. Eddie goes home to Wayne, gives him a grumpy look (he didn't want to go out to some "stupid" hangout), then goes to his room. Wayne could hear his squeal of delight and then hear Eddie talking to himself about the prettiest guy he's seen. Wayne just sips his coffee and goes back to reading the paper.

[seraphdreams]

hi i was wondering what do you think about rockstar!baji?? let me hear your thoughts 🥺 (only if you want)

i have so many thoughts on rockstar baji i don’t even know where to start !

i just think of meeting rockstar!kei at one of his shows, you’re sitting front row because your friend insisted on getting good seats since he’s apart of her favorite band . . . she’s too focused on the main vocalist to even notice the sexy raven-haired male playing the drums . . he’s just too mesmerizing you can’t take your eye off him . the way his hair clings to his forehead with sweat from how hot the stage lights are, or his occasional chants into the microphone clipped to the drum set, his voice is so deep !! she’s lucky enough to have scored such good tickets because you’re even awarded a meet ‘n greet with the members . . . and you go straight for baji, asking him to sign one the albums you just bought . .

he usually doesn’t get much attention from fans but he’s taken a liking to you just as you do to him. you start showing up to more of his shows, and he recognizes you too . . . thinks you’re the prettiest in the crowd so of course he lets you come back stage with him after some time. he just wants to get to know you, that’s it !!

who would’ve thought getting to know him meant lying face down ass up in the tour bus with his bandmates just a couple few feet away. he’s so in love with the way your cunt continuously sucks him in and how you’re creaming all over his cock, your essence dripping down to his balls . you’re the cutest thing he’s met! wants to keep you all to himself . . !

it goes on like this for a while until you’re both ready to make things official. he takes you everywhere with him — to practice, to mic tests, even introduces you formally to his bandmates. they already know your name, it’s hard to forget when baji’s always groaning it in the back of the bus 🥺

[oh-austin]

halle bailey fc !

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deuxmoi BREAKING NEWS: Actress and singer, Y/N L/N, is reported to be portraying Ariel in Disney’s live-action remake of The Little Mermaid and we’re HERE for it!🧜🏽‍♀️❤️

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ynfan3 GET IT MAMA

user4 🧜🏽‍♀️🧜🏽‍♀️🧜🏽‍♀️🧜🏽‍♀️🧜🏽‍♀️ queen shit!!!!!!!!

user5 this.. isn’t it

ynfan6 umm why?

user7 she doesn’t really look like ariel..

user8 if you had a brain you would realise that ariels ethnicity has NOTHING to do with the original storyline- there isn’t anything wrong with casting a woman of colour as ariel, it doesn’t change anything

ynfan10 LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK

ynfan11 the ‘i don’t see colour people’ have switched up real fast. Y/N will be phenomenal in this film ❤️

user12 sad really that people are so disgusting- Y/N is amazing and deserves this role

ynfan13 she’s gonna be so good I can’t wait 🥹🥹

ynfan14 I feel like a proud mum or smth

user16 she’s actually so stunning wtf

ynfan17 literally the prettiest woman on this planet

ynfan19 so happy Y/N is getting the recognition she deserves in films now, she’s so amazing

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yourinstagram feeling incredibly blessed to be apart of the Disney family, thank you to those of you who have been so welcoming to me ❤️ I hope to make all little princesses around the world proud with this film

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ynfan21 TELL EM BABY

ynfan23 she’s so perfect it’s unfair

daveeddiggs THE QUEEN OF THE SEA!!! It’s a pleasure to know you

ynfan24 🥹🥹🥹🥹😭

ynfan26 daveed loves her ❤️❤️

ynfan27 Y/N sharing the screen with Melissa McCarthy????? Iconic

ynfan28 I actually can’t wait for them to work together

ynfan31 you’re so special to girls around the world, be proud of yourself Y/N

austinbutler my ariel ❤️ so proud of you

yourinstagram I love you unconditionally

ynfan32 austin and y/n interactions are what I live for

ynfan33 he’s such a supportive boyfriend wtf 🥺

ynfan35 she’s actually going to make such an amazing Ariel wtf!!!

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austinbutler ❤️

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austinfan37 austins back on his publicly loving y/n shit

austinfan38 the only time austin is active is when he’s praising y/n and i love it so much

ashleytisdale a force to be reckoned with 😌

yourinstagram I love you so much ash

ynfan40 can just imagine austin constantly taking pics of y/n whenever he can

austinfan41 he so does 😭😭

austinfan43 constantly taking candids of her!! I can see it now

ynfan44 especially on his film cameras, mans has rolls and rolls of film that are just her

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annasophiarobb YOURE LITERALLY A REAL LIFE PRINCESS Y/N!! SO GORGEOUS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

yourinstagram 🥹🥹🥹❤️❤️

yourinstagram my best friend taking pictures of me again

austinbutler forever

austinfan47 actually sleeping on the highway tonight and it’s THEIR FAULT

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austinupdates Austin’s IG stories today as his longtime girlfriend Y/N L/N attended (and won an award at) the Power of Young Hollywood Awards this evening!

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austinfan51 aus is down so bad for her

austinfan54 he really is 😭😭

ynfan55 she’s so gorgeous

ynfan57 making history for young girls all over the globe 🌎 💙 she deserves this award

austinfan59 austin is obsessed

ynfan60 perfect husband material

ynfan62 waiting for him to propose 💍💍

austinfan64 cannot wait for him to go into promo mode when the little mermaid comes out, he’s gonna go feral for her

ynfan65 Y/N will be the exact same in Oscar’s season

austinfan68 if Austin doesn’t win best actor I feel like Y/N will pull a will smith

ynfan70 oh 100%. she’s Austin’s biggest fan and she knows it. Y/N gonna riot if he doesn’t win

austinfan72 Austin’s gonna have to hold her back as she goes to swing at the academy ☺️☺️

austinfan73 as she should tbh

[pandorasword]

Chaeri as the 8th and youngest member of BTS.

⸢ Chaeri's masterlist ⸥

A look through Chaeri's different hairstyles and which one is the member's favourite

ও Natural hair colour eras

⁖ Dark brown is Chaeri's natural hair color

⁖ It is also the hairstyle she is most seen

⁖ When she has long hair, she likes to keep it curly at the ends and straight at the hairline

⁖ According to fans brunette Chaeri is superior

⁖ Jungkook's favourite. He likes her having long hair because one of the things that relaxes him most is running his fingers through it before going to sleep

⁖ She often styles her hair with ribbons, scrunchies and hair jewellery

⁖ The producer of the MV of 'Black Swan' demanded her to turn back to this hair style for the video

⁖ The first time she cut her hair so short the fans went into chaos, in a very positive sense

⁖ Armys started referring to her as Oppa Chaeri

⁖ She was first seen at the airport, the pictures from that day are endless. The bodyguards had a lot of work to do to keep Chaeri safe from invading people

⁖ Yoongi's favourite. He believes that this cut gives her a more mature and womanly (rather than girly) appearance

⁖ In a vlive she said how she had cut it off in the heat of the moment but that she never regretted it

⁖ At that time she took the opportunity to have her ears more in view to wear peculiar earrings

ও Blonde eras

⁖ Strawberry blonde is the first light shade she has ever done to her hair

⁖ This colour goes very well with her not too fair skin tone

⁖ Her hair was so long back then that it took her hairdresser half a day to dye it

⁖ Fans that met her said the hair's much lighter in the sun than they appear in the photos

⁖ Namjoon's favourite. He often said in interviews that Chaeri looked adorable and angelic to him with that hair

⁖ After a short while she cut her strawberry blonde hair and made it a shade more copper-like

⁖ She always kept it straight

⁖ Jimin's favourite. He says that hair not too long and light-coloured brings out her beautiful face more

⁖ This was the hairstyle she had during the release of 'Dynamite'

⁖ She says that, although she prefers to see herself with long hair, having short or mid-length hair allows her to take better care of it and keep it healthier

⁖ The copper hair and glasses combo drives the armys (especially the males) crazy and they can't help but post it on every social media

⁖ SHE F*CKING OWNS THIS SHADE OF BLONDE

⁖ Gives off 'you can't sit with us' vibes

⁖ Kinda intimidating

⁖ This hairstyle goes along with the beginning of her learning to rap.

⁖ Fans for months, whenever they met the Rap line, jokingly thanked them for making the rap version of Chaeri alive

⁖ Hobi's favourite. He is the number one fan of Chaeri's badass side and this style screams it

ও Underlights and colored hair eras

⁖ She had Red underlights only for a couple of months during the release of 'Idol'

⁖ She wanted to match Jungkook's hair somehow

⁖ This style annoyed her so soon, though

⁖ But she liked her fringes

⁖ Isn't she the prettiest girl in the world with pink under lights?

⁖ Soft Chaeri vibes

⁖ It makes her look like an everlasting teen

⁖ Absolutely Jin's favourites. Being the oldest, it's hard for him to see the maknae line grow so fast. This hair style reminds him of when the then 16-year-old Chaeri asked him to apply fake strands of pink hair to her

⁖ She basically did it to cover her previous red locks but liked it more than she expected

⁖ The comeback of fringes

⁖ She wasn't even aware of the burgundy dye before Taehyung showed her

⁖ She loved it so much that she called her hairdresser at 9 p.m. so that she could show up at the awards ceremony the next day with that colour

⁖ Taehyung's favourite. He told her repeatedly that seeing her in unusual colours makes her even more unique than she already is

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[boizandgurlzinthehouse]

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬

request: Pls could I request a mason mount fic where he’s dating a famous actress?? Thanks !! <3333

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warning: meantions of smut, mason yearns for you (and you for him ofc), mushy mushy floof uwu

being the most prettiest wag between the football wags —i mean, you're not his girl forever officially, but the two of you look so perfect together that nobody can imagine the one of the two of you without the other.

when you attend to one of his match, thw camera focuses on you at the beginning of the match, when they get a goal or they score a goal, and either the chelsea fans, either your fans loves your reactions —although you don't want to be in the spotlight at these events. anyway, you always posts stories and videos about the match.

sharing your clothes and other stuff constantly —the fans goes crazy about when a behind-the-stage photo reveals that you wear mason's sweater, or his longs socks for an interview, or his hats in the breaks of the filming. they catch when you and mason wear the matching pair of rings, socks, hats or caps, shoes even (yours are such smaller than his, so cute!!), or when once he hid the necklace in his neck under the undershirt of his kit —the necklace you made for him when you were bored at home, and once the one you wore in a show. everybody loves it, and you can't change my mind.

going together to partiesand awards always —mason couldn't believe when the first time you asked him to be your date, he never went to award shows, only watched them on the telly, and low-key he imagined that what is it like when he's on the screen with those famous actors and singers. when you asked him, he was sure that you're joking, but when you went serious about it, he spun you around, hugging you for the whole evening you spent together. since then, a lot of things changed, but some things never: it's always a spotlight of the night when the two of you arrive; mason opens his door, then opening yours like a gentleman, helping you out by your hand, holding it gently —he walks at first behind you, making sure that your dress does not have a wrinkle, then taking your arm into his, he walks slowly according to your high heels. he stands patiently beside you while you do your interviews, whispering about how perfect you are and how well you do all of this —he was a fan of yours since you acted in shows as a kid, and he felt like your biggest fanboy. (i need to mention that everytime he sees as you slay the red carpet, mason gets lowkey horny —like, he just wants to kiss you passionately in front of everybody, dominating every camera in the room to show that he's the luckiest one in the are because you chose him.

when you win an award, mason smiles brightly, and blushes tons and tons when you mention him as your anchor and your biggest supporter in the days. but if your words doesn't get him, the sight of you, glowing in the spotlights flawless, everybody want a piece from you because you're above of them —he just feels the tension when you go to the backstage to him and he kisses you with everything he got. "you were so perfect out there, most perfect girl not even in the area but in the world." mason whispers as he tilts back your head to look into your eyes, a little bit watery from the win and his praise. "don't cry, please... i'm saying this because if felt that everybody wants my baby but only i can have her." (after this, you beg in your mind to him to take you right there and then, but you know of you said that to him, the two you could never get to the after-party without re-doing your makeup and styling mason's hair).

not to mention when the two of you drive back from the event together (you left the after-party after ten minutes to go to home to fuck), he can't resist himself from burying his head between your legs in the backseat of the car, the driver in the front is long forgotten— "you have so much power you can't even imagine, baby... my girl has the brightest aura around her and she acts like she doesn't know about it in the slightest... that's why she got that pretty award, doesn't she? well, you're my award, y/n. i would do anything for you."

he wants to spoil you even when you're away —sending texts is the less he wants to do, he messages even your manager to remind her if you have a problem, and if you have a problem and you don't tell him, you gonna cause him sleepless nights. his heart hurts when yours or his birthday is postponed while one of you is, or the both of you are away —if he scores a goal or after a chelsea win a riporter asks him, he's surely gonna say "i wanted to be there for y/n to celebrate her birthday, but she knows how important is to me... that's why i love her, and maybe that's what went on my mind when i scored that goal." after he arrives back to the hotel, he calls you, and if you are free, then he won't gonna take down the phone until it's 4am, even if you sleep in —the two of you can not talk for a half an hour through a video-call, it's just satisfying to him to check on your while you do your night routine and that you're safe and feel good at that moment.

you love him so much that you don't want to let him know you cry at night, thinking how much you miss him, everything about him, because you know that he will be so crazy that he buys a plain ticket to you —he did, once, and that day was so crazy but so good.

the sex is super sensitive —mason praises every time you spend together since you have to travel to places for the filming, and his matches neither are always in england, in chelsea. mason hugs you tightly while he holds your hand, the other at your waist, slowly moving it's way to your clit as he feels your hgih coming. he buries his face into your neck or into your hair, smelling you helps him to remember it when he wakes up alone in his bed —the silk of your hair between his fingers. whenever the two of you together on the day of yours or his pass, you turn to him in the morning, peeking above your shoulder to see he is awake, when you turn to him to hug him, mason want the time to stop. the midnight is the same worrying.

mason couldn't stop with you —the endless trusts, the never-ending hold on your thigh and your waist will leave a red patch for a long time, but not because of the pain but because of his longinf touch— "baby, is everything alright? i don't want to stop you, but you have to leave tomorrow, won't you be tired?" you asked, gasping as mason pressed together his lips, reaching a new spot he knew you enjoy so much that you will cum again. "i don't want to sleep", he said, "don't wanna sleep", he repeated, and when you touched his face, he looked into your eyes. "what's worrying you so much?" at your gently voice, mason kissed you so hard that your mind spinned while he began to move in you once again. "just don't want to leave you, never... if we keep moving y/n, if we don't fall asleep, the morning will never come, right?" your heart swarmed at his words; feeling sorry for him and loving him eternally at the same time was so strange, yet it felt like you were on a good trip —the best trip.

that would be the headcanon, i am busy right now sowwy )): i yearn for mason so much that this post would be never-ending uwu

taglist and my dm (requests also) is open <3

[spnfanficpond]

May 2023 Angel Fish Awards

(Angel Fish design by @slytherkins!!)

WELCOME TO THIS MONTH’S ANGEL FISH AWARDS!

Every month all of you fantastic writers work your asses off to post some truly incredible stories. Our Angel Fish Awards are the way for all of us, as a community of writers and readers, to lift each other up and give praise to those who have captured our attention and deserve a few kind words.

The monthly Angel Fish Awards are peer-nominated, meaning ANYONE (you don’t have to be a member) CAN NOMINATE ANY POND MEMBER’S FIC. Everyone in this community deserves to be showered with love and feedback, and we hope that this fun, thoughtful award will do just that. (Click here to learn more about how to nominate a fic for an award!)

Be sure to read through this whole post because you may have been nominated more than once!

WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, HERE ARE THIS MONTH’S ANGEL FISH AWARDS!

Nominated by @glygriffe

Best Laid Plans by @thinkinghardhardlythinking

I usually don't read RPF but this came well recommended and it was so fluffy and sweet that I read it all in one sitting. I thoroughly enjoyed every word of it!

Prettiest One by @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior

I like when Dean opens up about his feelings. And if it takes morphine to do it... so be it! 😊

Foxholes by @thoughtslikeaminefield

The POV of Annie on our beloved characters is refreshing. It has an ethereal and reflective quality really effective in so few words. This is craftmanship!

Homesick by @mrswhozeewhatsis

I have a soft spot for fics that are missing scenes or character inner monologues for canon material of the show. This Sam POV from the pilot episode is just that, with equal parts of fluff and angst.

~*~*~

Nominated by @thoughtslikeaminefield

The Hero Always Gets A Kiss by @fandomoniumflurry

Swooned my face off at this! A little slice of Chestervelle not seen on TV but fitting nicely inside (head)canon — where I love the most.

Smokes and Sex Toys by @wayward-and-worn

This one's been lingering for a little over three years, and I ain't mad about it. I can still hear the rush of the river beside my campsite as I read this for the first time during the second lockdown in the summer of 2020. Perfect Dean characterization, a female character I'd love to hang out with, sexy as fuck, and real.

Local Legends (series) by @crashdevlin

This isn't usually my kinda thing, but Cassie's Dean is such a unique brand that I can't quit her/him! Looking forward to the drama. xox

_______ by @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior

At just 109 words it's almost an OG drabble and also makes my chest ache with its absolute Dean-ness, its tenderness, and its intimacy.

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Nominated by @mrswhozeewhatsis

Run to You (series) by @deanwinchesterswitch

I finally got to read this series and I AM HOOKED!!! So far, the relationship has built up with no real complications, and I'm so very ready to see how everything breaks apart! (Before Kym puts it all back together, of course!!) This has delicious smut, and I'm betting it will also have delicious angst and some twisty turns before it's done. I can't wait to see where it goes!!

Go Easy by @negans-lucille-tblr

Bee has been posting a Soldier Boy series that wasn't my thing for a while, so imagine my surprise when she posted this hot and steamy Sam one shot!! I have been missing Bee's storytelling, and this was the best way to get a fix!! Don't read this one in public!! [insert ALL the sweating gifs here!!]

Show Me What You're Hiding by @dean-winchester-is-a-warrior

This is a short drabble, but it's descriptive enough of all of Dean's, ahem, ASSETS, that it gets the job done quite thoroughly! Lordy, the images this gave me were definitely rated NC-17!!! *fans self furiously*

Like We Used To by @princessmisery666

Stacey did these little ficlets to get her creative juices flowing, and she knocked all of them out of the park! This one gave me Sam snuggles, which is always a favorite for me. *SWOON*

Present Wrapping Problems by @katymacsupernatural

Tumblr took over five YEARS to tell me about this tag, and I'm gonna die mad about it, I swear. IT'S SO FLUFFY!!!! It's a Christmas fic, and I know it's not Christmas now, but if you need some super-sweet Dean fluff, go read it, anyway!

Who's Lost Now? by @glygriffe

This is a crossover with Doctor Who, the first one I've read, iirc, and I might have to find more, now! Dean just accepting so many of the Doctor's idiosyncrasies is just tickling me. He's so good about accepting people when he likes them. And I can't wait to find out the truth about the Doctor's pocket watch! (DW fans will know what I mean!)

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Nominated by @katbratsupernaturalwhore

One Day, I'll Say Hello by @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

That was adorable and heart wrenching and just so great 🙂 I loved it!

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Nominated by @princessmisery666

I Promised by @deanwinchesterswitch

This is so descriptive and angsty, I was holding my breath waiting for the end.

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