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astrolook · 13 days ago

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🍵Astro Observations - 5 (FS Edition) 📖

Note: These are all my personal observations and patterns I've noticed over the years. Take what resonates with you more and leave the rest. Lemme know in the comments if it hits home! A single placement or aspect isn't enough to conclude and the whole chart has to be analyzed! Look at ur Vedic chart!

Women with Jupiter in the 6th house may attract a spouse who works in service-oriented fields like the military, healthcare, or any job that keeps them away from home or even abroad. Over time, this placement can manifest as having two homes or living between places. The spouse may come from humble beginnings and build themselves up through hard work. If the 6th house is ruled by Taurus or Capricorn, the partner might take on debts or financial burdens, especially early on. If ruled by Gemini or Aquarius, there’s potential for you to be a second wife or for them to already have a child from a previous relationship.

Mars in the 7th house can bring a subtle competitive streak in relationships. Not toxic, but more like, “She/He got a nice watch? I need one too.” You might feel the urge to match your partner’s lifestyle or status, sometimes leading to impulsive purchases just to keep things equal. If Mars is in an earth sign, this energy tends to be grounded and manageable. But in fire signs, it can create a dynamic where one of you is always trying to one-up the other, unless supported by softer aspects elsewhere in the chart.

Moon in the 8th house means you’ll probably wanna know everything about your spouse and their family. Like their past, their family secrets, and all of it. Your partner will likely open up to you a lot, and you’ll be the one they trust to keep it all quiet. You’ve also got strong intuition, which helps you to read people with your X-ray vision. As for in-laws, it really depends on the sign. If it’s in a fire sign, they might be close to you but also distant at the same time. If it’s in an earth sign, it’s usually smoother and more grounded.

Women with Jupiter in the 3rd house can have a spouse who talks loudly. Like, "receiver-can-hear-without-the-phone" loud. Think of shouting directly at the tower. 😂 They probably have a big, contagious laugh and a million-dollar smile. There’s a chance they’ve got a double chin or just a fuller face. Their phone is full of contacts enough to slow it down. Big foodie vibes too. Loves eating out and might even be a great cook. Handwriting would be neat. And they’ll probably have a thing for collecting stuff like pens, notebooks, or random stationery. The 3rd house also connects to your father-in-law, so he could be involved in the food or service industry, too.

Moon in the 7th house people can develop crush feelings or sexual feelings way early, like age 13 or even before. They might dye their hair or love to watch beauty/skincare tutorials to look beautiful. They would try home remedies as well. However, they can develop a close bond with the mom-in-law. Spouse can be very attached to their mother, and she will have a strong influence on the spouse's life. Also, your spouse can be submissive in bed and may want to take the lead. Can be childish at times and might expect you to behave like a mommy sometimes (kinky). If you're happy, they are on cloud nine. If you're sad, they drown themselves emotionally deep into the Mariana Trench.

Women with Jupiter in the 5th house can have a spouse who would have a good public presence, like popular on social media or just well-known in their circle, doesn’t matter if Jupiter is retrograde or not. They might’ve had multiple partners before you, but after meeting you, they’ll be like “yep, that’s the mother/father of my kids.” They can have some kind of overconsumption habit too. Could be partying, drinking, dating around, spending heavily on clubs, birthdays, gifts, whatever. Your kids will look a lot like your spouse and be super close to them. They’ll be a fun and good parent for sure.

Women with Mars in the 5th house should be very careful in their sexual encounters…this is a classic accidental pregnancy placement. In some cases, the father might not stick around to raise the child, unless the chart is supported by benefics. This placement also tends to attract walking red flags. Partners might love bomb hard, make big promises, and then dip or not follow through. On the flip side, the spouse will be super dynamic, action-oriented, and know how to get things done. But yeah…they can also be a “my way or the highway” type. In rare cases, it can point out that the native's kid can have a step-parent.

Women with Venus in the 8th house can often feel judged by their spouse’s family. They might not like the native at first or straight up disapprove early on, mostly because Venus here sits in a house tied to sex, taboo, secrecy, and transformation. Native may attract partners who are into them for sex, money, or both, which makes a long-term commitment hard to find. Platonic friendships with the opposite sex can also be tricky, as there’s often a hidden crush or someone secretly hoping that native would end up single. This placement can come with heavy lessons in love like being cheated on, betrayed, or abused isn’t uncommon if the chart’s not supported. In marriage, the spouse’s family might not support the union, and their partner may have to cut off certain people just to be with you.

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dollishmehrayan · 7 months ago

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BATBOYS HCS ON YOUR PERIOD ── .✦

a/n: so basically this is a request by a anon (here) and anyways I’m gonna try to be very active from now on actually and like try to post 3 times a day too and answer requests too!

Tags: ( batboys x reader)

DICK GRAYSON ── .✦

The overthinker final boss: Dick keeps a stash of everything you might need pads, tampons, heating pads, chocolate, and tea. He probably Googled “best snacks for periods” and stocked up on all of them.

Mr. Optimism: He tries to cheer you up with jokes or funny stories from his day. If you’re too grumpy, he’ll settle for giving you a massage instead.

Walks it Off with You: If cramps aren’t too bad, he’ll suggest going on a short walk to “get the blood flowing” (pun not intended he swears).

Endless Compliments: “You’re glowing. No, I’m serious. Period or not, you’re stunning.”

JASON TODD ── .✦

Silent Supporter: Jason isn’t the type to fuss over you, but he’ll quietly do everything to make you comfortable like bringing you your favorite snacks, handing you the remote, or lighting a candle in the room.

Cramps Battle Plan: “Heating pad or Tylenol? Pick your weapon.” He’s very no-nonsense about getting rid of your pain.

Comfort Food King: He’ll whip up your favorite comfort meal, and if he doesn’t know how to cook it, he’ll spend hours watching YouTube tutorials to get it right.

Protective Mode Activated: If anyone so much as annoys you while you’re on your period, Jason’s ready to pick a fight. “You’re messing with her today? Leave her the fuck alone.”

TIM DRAKE ── .✦

The Researcher: Tim has read every article about periods and cramp relief. He’s got tips you’ve never even heard of, like drinking tart cherry juice or lying in a specific position to ease the pain.

Sleep Enforcer: “You need rest. I’ll handle everything.” He’ll make sure you get enough sleep, even if it means carrying his laptop into the bedroom to work quietly by your side.

Subtle Humor: When you’re cranky, Tim knows how to make you laugh without crossing the line. “I guess Batman didn’t prepare me for this kind of monthly chaos.”

Midnight Run Specialist: If you casually mention craving something like fries or ice cream, he’s already putting on his shoes to go get it.

DAMIAN WAYNE ── .✦

Efficient and Direct: Damian doesn’t dance around the topic. “What do you need? Tell me, and I’ll get it.” He’ll ensure you have everything from snacks to painkillers.

A Little Awkward at First: If it’s his first time dealing with your period, he might be slightly flustered but determined to be helpful. Expect a lot of practical solutions.

Healthy Solutions Advocate: He’ll try to make you herbal teas or suggest yoga stretches that can relieve cramps. “This pose is known to improve blood flow. Try it.”

Protective Little Bean: If anyone upsets you while you’re on your period, Damian will glare at them like they’ve personally offended his family. “Apologize to her. Now.”

BRUCE WAYNE ── .✦

Regular guy: Bruce has handled every kind of crisis imaginable and he does have daughters/ female colleagues and close friends so he isn’t truly like clueless, so this is no different to him. He’ll make sure you’re stocked up on everything and keep the Batkids in check so they don’t annoy you.

Comfort King: He’s surprisingly good at creating a calming environment dim lighting, soothing music, and plenty of blankets. (But please never ask him to decorate for the love of god😭 h/j)

Subtle Affection: Bruce isn’t overly emotional, but he’ll quietly make sure you’re okay, checking in on you with a simple, “Do you need anything?”

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cyberclouddream · 2 days ago

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Venus and What Others Give You

Venus and what people naturally offer you without you chasing.

Venus governs:

- attraction without effort (harmony & resonance)

- value thru projection (reflects worth back)

- pleasure of giving (not obligation)

- urge to connect (and giving is connection)

- reciprocity loops (not transactions, it’s not the planet of contracts (Saturn) or deals (Mercury)); mutual flow

Venus Aries

- give you excitement, competition, & sexual tension; they come to chase you, fight for you, test you

- you attract bold, impatient energy, whether in lovers, rivals, hypemen, or stalkers

- you may trigger other’s impulse to “win you over” or “conquer” you

- people offer you gifts like weapons, knives, gear, or bold opinions

Even when you’re quiet, people clock you as unfiltered desire. You’re offered things that are fast, risky, or premature because they sense you’re not here for sweet sh*t.

Monetize your impulsiveness: tutorials, leadership, first-takes, combat. Let people chase you, but don’t reward it fast.

1st House Venus

- strangers romanticize or project beauty/charm onto you without knowing you

- people offer you instant likeability, physical favors, or discounts just because of your vibe or face

- you’re treated as an object of desire or attention more than a subject

- people try to compliment, photograph, or copy your appearance/style

- you’re given chances to “be seen” (front row, featured, invited on stage, first pick)

Venus Taurus

- people give you gifts, comfort, food, stability; you pull in providers and sensual types

- they want to take care of you materially or physically; people offer you touch, art, homey things

- you get offered slow-burning loyalty or luxury

- people often offer you physical comfort: beds, couches, safe rides, homes

You emit safe sensuality. People offer stability because you feel like a grounded secret garden, and they want to be allowed to enter it.

Monetize your voice, taste, or aesthetic curation. Build wealth through things people already give you: home goods, food, body-based skills. Let people feed and gift you, cuz it’s a love test.

2nd House Venus

- people give you tools, food, clothes, money, or barterable items unprompted

- you get job offers, gig tips, or ways to make cash from acquaintances

- others want to buy from you, support your work, or invest in your skills

- people help stabilize you when you’re in survival mode, covering costs, lending, or gifting

- you attract material support from those who find you resourceful or valuable

Venus Gemini

- people offer you ideas, information, random texts, jokes, stories

- people want to talk to you, show off their intellect, or teach you things

- you attract curious, fickle energy; charm by conversation

- people who talk to see how fast you’ll get it

You radiate cognitive speed. People feel the need to offer mental stimulation, as if your brain deserves a buffet.

Don’t waste your info-magnetism, charge for it (consulting, writing, speaking). Build “idea banks”; people tell you everything, so use it to predict, invest, or teach.

3rd House Venus

- people send you links, news, books, or names that become life-changing leads

- neighbors or siblings go out of their way to assist you with errands or intel

- you get offered rides, writing opportunities, connections through random convos

- others help you get the word out, market things, or organize your thoughts

- people copy your language, writing style, or ideas, and sometimes give credit

Venus Cancer

- people offer you emotional safety, nurturing, protection

- people treat you like home or project emotional intimacy onto you

- you attract caretakers or codependents who want to “be there” for you

- tend to offer you confessions, meals, second chances, places to stay, emotional loyalty, family ties

You radiate emotional familiarity. Even strangers feel like they’ve met you in a dream or a womb. People project comfort or “home” onto you.

Monetize emotional containment: therapy, childcare, home services, food. Set boundaries early, people will trauma-dump in exchange for nothing. Make people earn your emotional intimacy, or you’ll be drained :’(

4th House Venus

- people offer you housing, land access, a bed, or shelter during unstable times

- elders, mothers, or feminine figures offer you protection, meals, or ancestral knowledge

- you’re gifted with private access (like someone’s kitchen, bathroom, garden, or family archive)

- people feel compelled to mother you, offer you safety or family bonds

- you attract nostalgic or emotionally charged gifts (like heirlooms, memories, traditions)

Venus Leo

- people give you praise, attention, loyalty, admiration

- they offer their energy to support your shine; you get fans, followers, admirers

- you attract people who want to orbit around your glow; kids, artists, or performers tend to be drawn to your aura

- tend to offer you loyalty pledges, public gestures, “your highness” treatment, praise, gifts, fan energy, romantic drama

You radiate solar royalty. People either want to serve, be inspired, or challenge your throne. Your presence feels like a scene from a movie they want to be in.

Stay visible; your magnetism relies on being seen. Charge premium for creative direction, leadership, or performance. Let others bring you offerings before giving your warmth.

5th House Venus

- people give you romantic attention, applause, flirtation, or creative platforms

- lovers give you gifts just for being fun or magnetic

- children, fans, or playful types offer you validation, attention, or drama to engage in

- you’re offered the spotlight in social spaces (like to dance, speak, perform, or be admired)

- people volunteer to fund your art or hype your talent with zero return expected

Venus Virgo

- people who want to be of use to you, like interns or apprentices

- they want to assist, improve, fix, or be useful to you

- you attract competent but sometimes anxious helpers; quality over quantity attention (people observe you first, then act)

- people tend to offer you unsolicited advice, health products, spreadsheets, help, service, edits, solutions

You radiate refinement and discernment. People feel compelled to tidy, fix, or earn your attention because your presence reveals what’s out of order.

Curate your standards, people rise to them. Create service-based offerings: people trust you to “get it right”.

6th House Venus

- people offer you practical help: medicine, herbs, tools, labor, spreadsheets

- you get unsolicited health hacks, body help, or job leads from coworkers or acquaintances

- people want to fix things for you (tech, routines, schedules, your pet’s problems)

- animals or people in service roles show loyalty or devotion without being asked

- others hand you routines, protocols, or daily systems that make life function better

Venus Libra

- people give you favors, support, good company, aesthetic attention, invited to elite social scenes

- you pull in partnerships, apologies, flirtation, even opportunities to collaborate

- you attract people who want balance, peace, or beauty with you; people who “mirror” you, try to match your energy

- often get offers to co-host, co-create, co-decide

You radiate sociocultural harmony. People want to reflect their best self in your presence. They offer refinement to maintain balance.

Collaborate, people want to do things with you. Let people talk first; mirroring is your power move. Turn your sense of taste into a product, brand, or service.

7th House Venus

- people directly approach you with relationships, contracts, collabs, and serious offers

- you’re treated as an ideal partner in both romantic and business contexts

- enemies soften or act respectfully around you, often offering compromise or peace

- people offer you balance, aesthetic curation, or one-on-one intimacy

- you receive access to relationships just by existing; you don’t initiate, they come

Venus Scorpio

- people offer you secrets, obsession, sex, power dynamics, ultimatums, trust falls, emotional stakes

- confessions that feel illegal or soul-bonded; money or loyalty from people they don’t even give to their spouse

- you attract intense, loyal, sometimes manipulative types who lock in

- people feel compelled to merge or expose themselves emotionally

You radiate energetic penetration. People feel like you already know their hidden layers, so they offer them preemptively, or to protect themselves.

Protect your energy field, people will try to merge without consent. Monetize intimacy, power, and transformation: coaching, healing, shadow work. Let people come to you with substance, or not at all.

8th House Venus

- people reveal their darkest secrets, give you their passwords, or offer taboo access

- you’re gifted money through death, divorce, breakups, or other people’s crises

- people volunteer trauma-dumps, financial help, or sex without knowing why

- others offer you transformational experiences (therapy, psychedelics, emotional risks)

- you attract offers that require trust, fusion, or mutual vulnerability

Venus Sagittarius

- people offer you freedom, ideas, trips, belief systems, philosophies, late-night invites, teachings, translations, or foreign connections

- you attract wanderers, thinkers, or wildcards who want to expand with you; people who want to “free you” from commitment

- you get approached with philosophical, spiritual, or risky offerings

You radiate limitless possibility. People don’t want to own you, they want to experience you. Your presence makes people want to explore, risk, or expand.

Create offerings that require freedom: travel, storytelling, teaching. Avoid getting stuck with people who offer freedom just to avoid intimacy. Let people bring the experience, not just talk about it.

9th House Venus

- people offer to fly you out, teach you something, give you a book/course/visa

- mentors or foreign people appear to open your worldview or provide spiritual gifts

- strangers invite you on quests, trips, or share their culture or language with you

- people gift you belief systems, philosophies, or rituals that shift your perspective

- you get offers from distant places, or at random, that change the trajectory of your life

Venus Capricorn

- people offer you status, respect, funding, reputation boosts, resources, structure, tools, contracts, security, real-world access

- may receive offers disguised as “help” that are really about control; people who want to invest in you long-term

- you attract serious, goal-oriented, or older types who want to invest long-term

- you get gifts that feel earned or solid: connections, tools, responsibilities

You radiate capable authority. People project stability and future vision onto you. You get offered resources from people who want a share in your success.

Charge premium, because you attract serious players, not flakes. Align with legacy; people want to be part of what lasts. Accept gifts that match your structure, not your vibe.

10th House Venus

- people give you positions, platforms, reputational boosts, or endorsements

- authority figures are generous to you ( mentors, bosses, elders offer to “put you on”)

- strangers know your name or past and give you status before meeting you

- you attract invitations to lead, speak, or represent a group without applying

- people want to associate their brand with you, or publicly praise you

Venus Aquarius

- people give you space, ideas, tech, unusual intimacy, rebellion, nontraditional relationships, radical transparency, community

- receive invitations to collectives, subcultures, or social experiments

- you attract the outsider types, thinkers, inventors

- people feel safe being weird with you, they offer authenticity

You radiate unpredictable genius. People sense you don’t need them, which makes them want to give you something you didn’t even ask for (like access, ideas, or support with no strings).

Keep your independence visible, it attracts weird wealth. Lead your niche, people give to rebels who lead something. Collect intellectual property; people offer innovation, then forget they gave it.

11th House Venus

- people invite you into networks, movements, scenes, or social missions

- you receive funding or support for collective goals (grants, GoFundMes, community boosts)

- group dynamics tilt in your favor; you’re offered roles, admin power, or audience

- others offer you ideas for your future, vision, or give you long-term support

- friends and acquaintances gift you with connections, gear, or free knowledge

Venus Pisces

- people give you dreams, poetry, confessions, sob stories, art, apologies, tears, spiritual offerings

- you attract projections, fantasies, psychic downloads, emotional vulnerability

- people offer their wounds or their art (in whichever form)

- tend to attract obsession masked as self-sacrifice, emotional messes wrapped in romanticism

You radiate emotional transcendence. People don’t understand it, they feel it. You become the dream they want to gift something sacred to…or dissolve into.

Create containers for emotion: art, healing, performance. Charge for your presence and your absence, people feel both. Let people offer their chaos, but don’t absorb it.

12th House Venus

- people offer you hidden access (secrets, escape routes, backdoors, sacred spaces)

- strangers confess to you or offer you roles in spiritual, artistic, or dreamlike realms

- you attract help from invisible or non-obvious sources (dreams, ancestors, institution)

- people give you privacy, alone time, or expect nothing from you in return

- offers appear during solitude, illness, or liminal phases; you attract support off grid

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wttcsms · 8 months ago

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖࣪ keep it on the low !!

ᝰ.ᐟ if there's one thing every celebrity needs to master, it's the art of the soft launch. building up the anticipation by teasing your fans, leaving little easter eggs that only the two of you could possibly pick up on, playing coy whenever questioned about your relationship status... looks like you and him could write the how-to guide on this art form. alternatively: a headcanon post on how the two of you soft launch your relationship. ( sfw + fem!reader )

features osamu miya, kiyoomi sakusa, wakatoshi ushijima, tobio kageyama, tooru oikawa author's notes blue lock version!

౨ৎ OSAMU MIYA. you are: a famous influencer notorious for being bad at cooking. you could burn water at this point. it's okay, though, because at least your makeup tutorials and your day-in-the-life vlogs are always entertaining and fun. you always joke that you feel bad for your future husband, convinced that a life of takeout and restaurants is the only sustenance your future family is going to know. you posted: a tiktok of a man cooking in a kitchen that isn't the familiar one your fans have seen from your vlogs. he's wearing a black apron, a black t-shirt that hugs his biceps, and the veins in his forearms pop out as he quickly dices the vegetables on the cutting board. you don't show his face, but you do caption the video when he tells me it's okay i can't cook <3. suspiciously enough, the owner of onigiri miya has his own tiktok page where he posts cooking videos, and his kitchen looks exactly like the one you're recording in. matter of fact... osamu miya always wears that plain apron, too...

"thank you for the meal!" your feet don't hit the ground when you're sitting on this stool, and you're literally kicking your feet as you stare down gleefully at the plate of food he's prepared for you. the meal is great, and for dessert, you decide to read the flood of comments tagging miyaosamuofficial on your latest video. you won't confirm or deny, but when osamu convinces you to stay the night, you know that you'll be more than happy to share a when he cooks you breakfast <3 video next.

౨ৎ KIYOOMI SAKUSA. you are: a cheeky pop princess. with your promiscuous persona, your flirty songs laced with sexual jokes, and your minidresses that you flounce around in while on stage, you're the girlie that has parents gasping when they take their daughters to one of your shows. while there's been speculation that you're already in a relationship, since clearly there has to be someone inspiring all these ovulation songs, you've never confirmed anything. you performed: a special dance routine at your latest concert. while you normally wear extremely bright colored bodysuits or pastel babydolls, tonight you're dressed in a sparkly black and gold getup. all your male dancers are wearing fitted black shirts with three golden scratches down the back, and you make a show of grinding against one of the dancers, running your nails against his back. you're staring into the crowd, smiling cheekily. that same night, grainy footage is captured of kiyoomi sakusa standing in the crowd, watching the whole show. the mask he's wearing covers his facial expression, but he barely blinks throughout the entire show, as if he doesn't want to miss anything.

"and there's a special guest here tonight." your chest is rising and falling from how out of breath you are after an hour and a half of nonstop singing and dancing. this is your ending speech for the concert, and the crowd is going insane. "i really hope he enjoyed tonight's show as much as i know all of you did. the love songs... they all are about him." the screams from your fans are deafening, and kiyoomi's glad that his mask covers the blush that creeps on his face as he hears your confession.

౨ৎ WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA. you are: literally ushijima's wife. you're a fairly private person to begin with, and it's not like you two have been married for long. you've been engaged for nearly a year, and you do attend most of his games, but ushijima specifically requests that the suite you watch him from doesn't get filmed. he wants to protect your privacy as much as possible, until you're okay with being shown to the public. he posted: a picture of you smiling on christmas day as you open up a gift from your husband. the boulder on your finger can be seen from a mile away, and as dorky as ever, ushi captions the photo with a happy wife happy life 👍🏻

"what does this mean?" ushijima shows you his phone screen, and you squint at it before laughing. one of the tweets tagging ushi reads leave it to ushijimawakatoshi to fucking hard launch his wife one random xmas morning. "it means you posted about our relationship out of the blue. usually people soft launch before they confirm anything." "soft launch?" his eyebrows furrow adorably as he tries to piece together what you just told him. "like, if you were to soft launch us, you would post a picture that maybe doesn't show my face but people might infer that you're in a relationship based off the photo you took." "that's dumb." he says, in his familiar ushijima cadence that had you falling for him. "i'd never take a photo of you without showing your face. why would i want to hide you?"

౨ৎ TOBIO KAGEYAMA. you are: japan's favorite nepo-baby model. with a face card like yours (and connections from your parents), it's no wonder why you're gracing every billboard in the city, and you're the spokesperson of a premier skincare brand. your fame gets you international publicity, and you're selected for the latest skims campaign. with an entire country in love with you, it might be a hard pill to swallow for your intense fanboys when they find out you're in love with japan's best setter. he posted: so many reposts of your campaigns. tobio still wants to support you, even if he knows that you two can't go public with your relationship just yet. he's actually branded (and sometimes mocked) as one of your biggest fanboys, and it doesn't help that during your skims campaign, he reposted every single ad featuring you.

"tobio, baby, you're so sweet, but you don't have to repost every ad." you tell your boyfriend, watching as clicks repost to yet another one of your photoshoots. "but i want to." he says. you kiss his cheek happily. "and that's exactly why i stayed back and did some extra photos on the skims set, just for you. these are pictures you might not want to repost, though." tobio isn't sure whether his eyes should stay glued to the personal photoshoot you did just for him, or to the real life you who's ready to show him what the set looks like in person.

౨ৎ TOORU OIKAWA. you are: currently visiting your beloved boyfriend in argentina. people know that you two are together, even though neither of you have confirmed it explicitly. it's pretty obvious, though, considering you're constantly seen with him, and he talks about how lucky he is that his girl is his number one supporter. someone posted: a viral video of a toned man wearing aqua blue swim shorts taking pictures of a beautiful girl laying down on a beach towel. not only are the two of you so hot that you look fresh out of a perfume ad, but to have a boyfriend so devoted to getting your best angles? iconic, truly. fans don't even realize that it's you and oikawa until someone points it out.

"tooru, are you taking multiple photos or just one?" you try not to move your lips too much when you speak, uncertain of when he's going to snap a pic. "you trained me well." tooru whines. "obviously, i'm taking several at once." "and make sure the lighting is good!" you remind him. "it doesn't matter how i take the photos, baby. you're still going to look good in them, regardless." "aw... are you sweet talking me because some of the pictures are blurry?" when your boyfriend starts showering you with more compliments, you know the pics are definitely not going to be instagram-worthy. he's lucky he's so cute.

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simulationprincess · 5 months ago

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Functional Butcher Kiosk!

I wanted to have a butcher shop in my game, where sims could go and purchase stockable food items that look like packaged meat. I don’t have any families in mind to run it, and I’m not really into that kind of raising cattle gameplay. I also don’t have an owned grocery store, so I can’t mark the stockable meat for sale on the lot.

The fun part is the meat you’re seeing on the shelves is just deco. The Decra Chill Shelf is actually a “fake” one. And I used it as the mesh for my kiosk! So when I click on the DecraChill, the menu pops up to ask if I want to purchase the meats 😭

This is so amazing, I was so proud when it worked 🥲

The kiosk can be found in kitchen appliances for $2000 simoleons.

Credits: @sissysims for the kiosk tutorial and template, @aysarth over on modthesims for the fake decrachill unit and the stockable meats!

Download: SFS

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(not me in my modder era, LOL)

Now I’m obsessed and going to make so many kiosks. I may make one for my stockable diapers and functional pads too. Make a little pharmacy on a multifunctional lot in the city. Hmmmm….🤭

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deception-united · 1 year ago

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Online Writing Resources #2

Vocabulary:

Tip of My Tongue: I find this very helpful when I can't think of a specific word I'm looking for. Which is often.

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rhettabbotts · 1 month ago

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shelby my darling! i’m so happy for you, congratulations! i would love a little somethin’ somethin’ with our beloved old man, dilf rhett, and this prompt from the age gap list: ❛ look at how well you take me. even though it's been so long. ❜ 🩵

fast times - dilf!rhett abbott x babysitter reader

18+ only. mdni. warning for slightly problematic age gap (15 years). face fucking. dirty talk. rhett is a dirty old man.

you nearly cried from relief as you hit ‘submit assignment’ on your last paper. ever. you were nearly a college graduate. four years of busting your ass, finally coming to an end. and for once, you were excited to go back home.

your school was far away, nearly seven hours from your family and friends. and it sucked. the last time you were home was christmas. the last time you saw rhett was new years.

the last time you felt his touch. his arms around you. his kisses.

long distance worked for you both but it was still difficult. you can only do so many facetime dates and phone sex before you start feeling a ping of longing and loneliness.

it was still a secret to your family. with rhett’s age and him being close with your father, you weren’t ready to give him up. or your family up. so it was just you and him. and his girls of course. they adored you. you watched them every summer you were home. grace begged you for show jumping lessons and ellie demanded on you showing her makeup tutorials. it was sweet.

the evening went on as you packed the last of your things into boxes and ate your processed mac and cheese for dinner. kraft should get an award for how much it helped you through the last four years.

you hadn’t heard from rhett all day, which was to be expected. calving season was in full swing and he was busy on his ranch wrangling ranch hands and two wild daughters. but still, you missed him.

the last bite of the pasta was making its way into your mouth when you heard a knock on your apartment door. slowly chewing the food, you set your bowl down on your oak coffee table and looked out the peep hole, nearly busting your face with the door as you threw it open and threw yourself into the arms of the man standing on the other side of it.

“hey, baby,” rhett’s marlboro laced voice rumbled into your hair, strong arms wrapping around your frame. “surprise.”

“what are you doing here?!” you squealed, not pulling back to allow any space between your bodies as he backed you through the open door, kicking it shut with his boot.

“figured i lend a hand and help you move back home. being a good friend of your dad’s and all,” he said, a lazy smirk on his lips. god, he looked delicious. his face had a pink shade to it, barely visible white lines from where his sunglasses typically rest across the bridge of his nose. the gray hairs that grew from his temples were nearly bleached white from the sun. the smattering of freckles on his cheeks. you wanted to fall to your knees.

and you did.

you pushed him back the few steps it took for him to be flush with the front door and fumbled with his obnoxious belt buckle, desperation clouding your last thought.

“needy little girl,” he murmured as his hands joined your own to pull his jeans down enough to expose his hardening cock. a small whimper escaped you as you wrapped your hand around the length through his boxers, his length growing beneath you with each stroke. “g’on. i know you want a taste.”

your mouth attached to his already leaking tip barely a second after his boxers were pulled down to his muscular thighs. his head slammed against the door as you suckled on the pink flesh, kitten licks to the slit. you missed teasing him like this. missed his taste. all musk and all rhett. you craved it.

it took several minutes of coaxing your throat to open for him but when he hit the back of your throat and your nose was nuzzled into the hair at the base of him, he moaned your name so loud you were sure your remaining neighbors heard.

“fuck, babygirl. just like that. missed that hot mouth. look at you,” his hand held the back of your head as you bobbed up and down on the length. you knew what he wanted and there was no denying you wanted it as well. your hand met his on your head and you pushed on a downstroke. that’s the only hint he needed.

his hands cradled both sides of your face as he started to slowly thrust his hips, causing you to gag slightly at the pressure.

“you know what to do if it’s too much. one tap for a break, two taps to stop.”

you just nodded, a trail of drool escaping the corners of your mouth. rhett’s eyes darkened and he entered another world. his hips began to piston against your face, cock going deep into your throat. he was all grunts and moans through gritted teeth as he used you for his pleasure.

“look at how well you take me. even though it's been so long. so fucking good for me. always good for me. best thing i’ve ever had,” rhett rambled, signaling he was close to his peak. it hit you both a bit unexpectedly. his warm release coated your throat and his hips stopped as your face was pressed against his soft stomach.

“fucking christ,” he heaved as you slowly pulled off the softening length. “never had a welcome like that before.”

rhett helped you up from the floor, noticing the wince that spread across your face from kneeling on the cold wooden floor.

“my turn.”

and you let out another squeal as he landed a heavy hand on your ass and nearly dragged you to your bedroom. all you can think is thank god the bed was still put together. and thank god you didn’t have to wait another second to be with your man.

#rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #rhett x babysitter #dilf rhett 4 ever <3 #rhett abbott smut #short n’ sweet celly

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stil-lindigo · 1 year ago

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In Gaza, journalists are passing out from exhaustion and famine. Despite the ICJ ruling, the US and Australia are intentionally defunding UNWRA based on baseless claims by Israel that members of the aid group are Hamas-sympathizers. Netanyahu, of course, has ignored the ICJ ruling. Israel has banned insulin pens from arriving in Gaza, a particularly cruel and inhumane crime to add to their laundry list of offences. Nothing has changed, and things are getting worse.

It is not that hard to not buy things. To not watch things. Perhaps it is inconvenient, and makes you go out of your way, and costs a little more to buy alternatives. But if you were to attend a funeral a day for every child that has died in Gaza so far, it would take you over 27 years. When the worst that will happen to you is that you don't watch a TV show featuring a zionist, you don't buy a specific brand that donates to and supports zionism, how could that possibly compare to the plight of Palestinians who must amputate limbs without anesthesia?

Once again, this is the BDS list of brands to boycott.

Here is a comprehensive post about more actions you can take in support of Palestine.

Here is a list of verifiable orgs that provide aid on the ground.

credible organisations that are doing work on the ground in Palestine:

Care for Gaza:non-profit charity that distributes money, food and other resources directly to families in Gaza.They maintain a regular presence on Twitter and Instagram. You can donate to them via Paypal here.

PCRF / Palestine Children's Relief Fund: non-profit organisation that distributes essential food and resources to families in Gaza. Most recently, they delivered 30 tons of vital medicine, and 82,000 pounds of flour.

Medical Aid For Palestinians: deploys medical teams to treat Palestinians suffering under Israel's malicious bombardments.

Donate e-sims to Palestine: massive post with tutorials and relevant links, with discount codes included in the post and in the replies.

Direct Aid: humanitarian fund distributing supplies such as blankets and winter jackets directly to Palestinian families.

help people leave palestine (donate what you can)

Help a Family Evacuate Gaza (GoGetFunding)

Save Sanaa and her Family (Gofundme)

Save Amjad Saher and his family (Gofundme)

Help a family of 13 escape Gaza (Gofundme)

Help a Palestinian children's book illustrator save her family of 12 (Gofundme)

Today, tomorrow and until Israel faces justice for their crimes, learn how to prioritise Palestine over your own comfort.

#the defunding of the unwra as israel further escalates their unimaginable cruelty produces an indescribable rage #these western leaders deserve to be fucking stoned #nothing comes in the way of western hegemony and their commitment to upholding unforgivable cruelty for profit #palestine #free palestine #free gaza #free west bank #fuck israel

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myth1cs · 8 months ago

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Thanksgiving (Kim Minju x M!Reader)

This wasn't posted on Thanksgiving sorry! Feel free to still request things though In case you haven't figured it out this is smut. Word Count: 2,351

You were walking down the street with your best friend Minju. It was time for your Thanksgiving break and you both wanted to use that time to relax yourselves.

"Y/N it's crazy to think this is our last school year before we all go out separate ways into the real world. It feels like it was just yesterday that we started our freshman year of college."

"I know Minju. Does that mean I won't ever see you or the friend group anymore after graduation?"

"Yah! You won't be able to get rid of me Y/N! Your going to be stuck with me whether you like it or not."

You both started giggling after Minju made that comment. But you both knew deep down that you were right. You and Minju were in completely different majors. Neither of you would likely see each other again unless the friend group hosted a get together. But since you all would be busy with your own personal lives. Well ... it was very unlikely.

"Y/N do want to host a Thanksgiving celebration with the whole friend group?"

You were a bit surprised by Minju's request. Celebrating Thanksgiving wasn't something that was usually celebrated in your friend group. Since you all lived in your dorms and your family was a state away then you just never bothered. Not like Thanksgiving break was that long to begin with.

"A bit cheesy don't you think?"

"Well yeah but if this is our last year together than we should make as many sacred moments as we can before we all split up for a long while."

The idea was a bit silly to you. But something about Minju made you want to say yes. You sighed, you couldn't reject her idea now could you?

"You know what Minju? Sure why not. We could have a fun time."

Minju's eyes lit up when you agreed to her idea. She grabbed your hand and led you to the grocery store to buy food.

"Thank you Y/N! Now let's get the supplies we need. Let's make this the best Thanksgiving ever!"

Even though you felt Minju had the personality you could swear you hated and never wanted to be around. She was different to you. You just wanted to stay by her side for whatever idea she had.

As you both were shopping for ingredients you noticed how Minju was glowing. Her smile and the way she always held your shoulder for reassurance was something that made your heart beat faster.

"Y/N should we add some food from other cultures?"

"It could be fun to try."

"Well what are you thinking Y/N?"

"Let's see if we can get any Mexican food."

"Hm ... well Tamales could be nice."

You nodded and continued shopping for ingredients. Every now and then Minju would slightly push her chest onto you. It was very brief but it was enough to bother you slightly.

After all the shopping was done you both started to walk back to your apartment you shared with Minju. You opened the door and both of you went in and dropped the bags of groceries.

"Go ahead and call everyone to come here at 7. I'll start making the food."

"At 7?! Minju that means we only have a few hours to get everything ready. Its going to take a long time and that's not even including setting up the apartment!"

"Since when has that stopped you? The Y/N I know wouldn't give up before trying."

"I didn't say that! Tsk fine I'll do it." Regardless of how set you were on something if Minju wanted you to do it then you'd do it.

After making the call you started to help Minju with the cooking. You weren't the best at cooking but you still managed to find ways to help Minju.

"Y/N your making the Tamales wrong!"

"It's not my fault the tutorial is complicated!"

Minju sighed and made her way over to you. She put her hand on yours and started helping you. You were a bit surprised when she put her hands over yours.

"She's just my friend." You thought to yourself. You've always been roommates with Minju since freshman year of college. She would always be friendly towards you and was very touchy with you. Naturally you started to catch feelings but you never wanted to admit it.

After a few hours everything was finished. Minju was finishing setting everything up and you were finishing the decorations.

Suddenly you both heard knocking on the front door. "Come in!" Minju yelled. All of your friends started to come in your apartment.

Everyone came in and took a seat at the table. You all started eating the food that Minju made for everyone.

"Wow Minju this is really good." Sullyoon said while grabbing another plate of food.

"Hey I did some of the work to you know."

"Yeah sure Y/N. If you did anything it was handing Minju all the ingredients. We all know that if you cooked anything it would burn your apartment down."

"Guys calm down. Its Thanksgiving break let's not spend it fighting."

The rest of the afternoon went smoothly. Everyone spent it hanging out doing many activities to enjoy yourselves. From playing darts to doing a 6 player game on Jackbox you did everything a broke college student would do for fun on their break.

"It's almost midnight. It's time for the hangout to end." Minju said after finishing a game of Mario Party.

"Man it feels like we just started!" Jeong-in (I.N) said. But Minju was right it was time for everyone to leave.

When everyone left you started to help Minju with the cleaning. You washed the plates while Minju was cleaning the table.

"Did you have fun today Y/N?"

"I did Minju. Honestly it was more fun than I thought it would be originally."

"See Y/N I told you having a Thanksgiving hangout would be a good idea." You laughed at her. She was right you did enjoy yourselves and you were glad she talked you into agreeing to do it.

Once everything was cleaned you took a shower and started getting ready for bed. As you were getting dressed you heard the shower turn on. It was probably Minju taking a shower.

You got dressed and got into bed trying to go to sleep. Before you could you heard soft knocks on your door.

Getting up you made your way to the door and opened it to see Minju in a towel, she was still wet.

"What's wrong Minju?"

"Can I come in Y/N?"

A little hesitant to let Minju in your room while she still wasn't dressed you still let her in. She made her way to your bed and sat on the edge. You sat down next to her.

"Y/N I just wanted to say that you never said what you were thankful for." Suddenly you remembered what happened at the dinner table earlier.

Minju asked everyone what they were thankful for and when it came to you you didn't answer. "I don't know." is what you said.

"Well you didn't say what you were thankful for either Minju."

"If I say what I'm thankful for will you tell me what your thankful for Y/N?" Minju asked. You nodded and Minju started to scoot closer to you.

"I'm thankful for you Y/N." Minju took off her towel exposing her naked body being lit by the moonlight coming in from the window. "Thank you for being my friend Y/N." She wrapped her arms around you.

Her arms soaked your clothes. She put her lips on your neck and started to suck harshly. "Ah~ Ah~ Minju!" Unable to form words you were trapped under the magic of her lips.

Leaving marks all over your neck she continued leaving mark after mark on you. Minju went up to your ear licking your earlobe. Her tongue went all over your ear making it wet. "Y/N let me get a taste of you." She said as she started to move towards your clothed crotch.

"Wh-whats up with the sudden affection." are the only words you were able to get out of your mouth. Even though her heard your question Minju didn't answer you. She started to gently rub your clothed cock.

It was getting hard. Your cock was growing and you really wanted her to get on with it. "Please take my cock." is what you told her.

"Maybe you'll answer my question now. What are you thankful for Y/N? I won't ask again." She had a big grin on her face. Knowing exactly what you wanted. But what's the fun in "Getting to the point?"

"You Minju. I'm so thankful that you're my friend."

"Is that so Y/N? What exactly do you like about me?"

"Fuck if your going to be one of those people that fish for compliments then-"

"I was only kidding Y/N. Now pull down those pants for me."

You pulled off your pants quickly leaving your cock exposed to the cold air. Suddenly Minju pushed you down on the bed. She was over you putting her hands on both sides of your head. Now being trapped under her you could only wait.

She leaned down kissing your nose and then went down leaving trails of kisses until eventually getting to your lips. She licked your lips before putting her lips on yours. Starting off slow you both kissed each other softly.

Getting a little needy you started to go a little rougher. But you suddenly felt a light smack on your thighs. "I'm the one calling the shots not you. Don't make me repeat myself." You simply nodded to confirm that you heard her.

Minju lifted your shirt and started to draw small circles on your stomach with her finger. She laid her body on yours still slightly wet from her shower making your body wet. Pulling you closer your body was as close as could be with her.

Eventually she pulled out in order to catch her breath. "Nice job Y/N you really do know how to show your appreciation to a friend."

"Minju should we even call ourselves friends? Is this what friends do?"

"Of course Y/N. Friends show their appreciation to each other by sleeping with each other. Now show me how much you appreciate me." You didn't need to be told twice.

Grabbing her soft breasts you softly pinched one of her nipples and licked the other one. Her breasts were soft and squishy. "Mhmm Ahh Y/N go a little rougher!" of course you listened to her. Biting a little rougher and squeezing her breasts harder Minju moaned uncontrollably.

Not missing an opportunity you put your lips on hers and let her moan into your mouth. Minju now having one breast without attention she started to play with it on her own.

You were getting a little daring and were sliding your tongue into hers. Rubbing each other's tongue together both of you felt the others warmth.

Though now your cock was getting really cold. Preferably you wanted something to warm it up. "Minju it's cold down there." Pulling away she giggled at your comment.

"Want me to do something about it?" You nodded at her question.

Minju turned her body around her ass now on your face and her face was now facing your extremely cold cock.

She started to lick it. Running her tongue throughout your whole cock. But it wasn't enough to warm it and she knew it. Minju opened her mouth more and took your tip in her warm moist mouth.

Minju started to suck your tip and run her tongue all over it. You started to put your hands all over her butt and insert your tongue into her pussy. Taking in her sweet nectar as fluids slowly were coming out of her pussy. You took in every drop as soon as it flowed out.

Wanting to encourage Minju you shoved your tongue deeper making her moan louder and take in more of your cock. She was bobbing her head up and down your cock was alternating between being in her warm mouth and being in the cold air. All of it made you want to unload your semen into her.

"I'm cumming!"

Thrusting your cock as deep as possible into her mouth you let your cum spill into Minju's mouth. She tried to take in all of it but some leaked out of her mouth.

Swallowing what she could Minju licked your cock a few more times.

"Your semen tastes really good Y/N I want it in me."

Both of you got into position and you slowly entered Minju's tight pussy. "More Y/N I need your entire cock inside of me." You shoved your cock deeper into her pussy making Minju roll her eyes back. "Yes just like that. Your cock is so good." Hearing those words really turned you on and you were thrusting in and out fast.

You were still sensitive from your first orgasm and it didn't take long for you to almost cum. Not wanting to cum in her you pulled out. "In my mouth quickly Y/N."

Minju was sucking your cock as fast as possible and fingered herself at the same time. "Your so good at this keep sucking my cock!"

She came all over her fingers first and shortly after you unloaded your semen into her mouth for the second time. "I'll never have enough of this Y/N you must feed me every day."

"I don't think I can survive having amazing sex with you every day Minju."

You laid down next to Minju now exhausted. "If you want to stay as my friend Y/N you have to cum in my mouth every day from now on."

"Fine then, that's what friends are for right Minju?"

Both of you pulled each other close and drifted off to sleep.

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Thanks to whoever asked this (I forgot) this was fun to write.

I'll try to get back on schedule.

#smut #kpop smut #girl group smut #female idol smut #kim minju #izone smut #izone #minju smut #ask #request

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camilyscove · 11 months ago

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DAD!RAFE HEADCANNONS . ꩜

DAD!RAFE who would definitely get home from work to hear the footsteps of your kids running down the stairs. they’d hug his legs, all giddy that their daddy is finally home, laughing when he’d swoop them up into a big hug.

DAD!RAFE who would be extremely overprotective of his kids. they fell and scraped their knee? shit, he’s about to call 911. oh, and the moment one of your kids gets into a relationship? his face literally pales. your kid has to assure rafe 24/7 it’s going okay.

and when they get into an argument, the entire family has to hold rafe back from storming out the house and beating the shit out of the boyfriend/girlfriend for hurting his baby.

DAD!RAFE who would accidentally swear under his breath, causing your kids to spin their heads around, the expression of complete shock on their little faces. rafe would immediately try to gaslight them into thinking that he didn’t. “don’t tell your mommy. i swear i didn’t say anything.” and when that didn’t work, he’d bribe them, saying he’d get them any toy or candy at the store.

(spoiler alert: they took the gifts and still proceeded to snitch on their daddy.)

DAD!RAFE who would take your kids boating, sitting them on his lap as they placed their small hands on the wheel. “there you go! you’re a natural, aren’t you?” he’d say, their faces lighting up as he complimented them.

DAD!RAFE who would make dinner one time, all happy and giddy to present his cooking to his family. you taste it first, your eyes widening. it tastes like absolute ass, and you have to reassure rafe that it’s great, but he’s not buying it.

your kids taste it, and they immediately spit it out. rafe frowns, and once he eats it, he does the exact same. “what the? i used the recipe!!” he’d whine, and you’d have to comfort him as your kids scraped the food off the plate and into the trash bin.

DAD!RAFE who would be so fucking supportive towards your children. one of them has a sports game? shit, he’s always there, cheering them on at the top of his lungs. one of them upset about something? he doesn’t even have to ask what’s wrong, because no matter what it is, he’s wrapping his arms around them and whispering warm affirmations in their ear.

DAD!RAFE who would brush your daughter’s hair, careful to be gentle and not to tug on any knots. he’d scroll through a bunch of tutorials, letting her pick which one she wanted every time. at this point, he’s a professional.

DAD!RAFE who would hold your kids hand any time they had to cross the road. and when they pulled away from him, instead going to you, he’d get all offended. he’d huff and frown, shaking his head.

DAD!RAFE who would be on the verge of tears as you dropped your kids off on the first day of kindergarten.

“are you..?”

“im not crying, you are!”

DAD!RAFE who would take your son golfing, a big ass smile on his face as he sees how well he catches on. he’d pat your son on the back, trying not to jump up and down at the sight of his son exceeding at his sport.

DAD!RAFE who would feel bad when he yelled at one of your kids. he’d apologize immediately, mumbling how he doesn’t wanna be mean to his babies. :(

#camilyscove #rafe cameron #rafe cameron fic #rafe cameron obx #rafe cameron outer banks #rafe obx #rafe outer banks #outer banks fic #obx #outer banks #fem reader #dad!rafe #dad!rafe au

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kayewrite · 11 months ago

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Want so Bad

genre:; fluff and (..) word count: 3.9K

Minho x reader! Minho x fem. reader!!

wherein: Minho is everything you never wanted in life. But he wants you….so bad.

(an: this is my favorite and i had fun writing while listening to Minho and Jisung's "Want so Bad" again and again and again. so i hope you enjoy reading it!! a comment, like, and reblog is very much appreciated)

"Why are you here?"

You roll your eyes, barely glancing up at the person standing in front of you, your voice dripping with boredom.

"I'm here because I miss you," he replies, winking at you in that infuriating way that always makes you cringe.

You’re in your living room, buried in your textbooks, when this boy suddenly appears in front of you, as if someone summoned him from nowhere.

Minho.

He’s your brother Jisung’s best friend in the entire world—or so they claim. There’s a three-year gap between you and them. They’re in their final year of college, while you’re just a freshman.

You would give him a proper introduction, but the truth is, you can't stand him. You’ve hated him ever since you were 15. He and Jisung have always loved teasing you, making your life miserable whenever they could.

"Jisung! Your favorite family member is here!" you shout, unable to handle Minho’s relentless teasing any longer. Sure, you’re in college now and supposed to be more mature (or so you tell yourself), but after years of dealing with them, you’ve become accustomed to hating their antics.

"I wasn’t even part of the family… but I guess I will be after I marry one of the family members," Minho smirks, his voice dripping with mischief.

"Then go marry my brother," you retort, your expression as nonchalant as ever.

He laughs and casually snatches the book you were studying. You’re so used to his flirty teasing by now that it barely fazes you.

It all started back in high school when Jisung teased you relentlessly, convinced you had a crush on Minho. He found it on your pink diary and read it out loud, complete with the cheesy music that played whenever you opened it. (Well, you did have a crush on Minho back then, but it faded over time.)

Jisung teased you so much that you cried your eyes out, and then he told Minho all about it, sparking years of torment.

"Oh no, my sister might actually ace her exams now that she’s seen her only inspiration," Jisung chimes in as he walks down the stairs, pulling on a t-shirt. You roll your eyes at him too.

"I think I should come over more often. I might just make your sister the top student," Minho adds with a grin.

There goes your peaceful day.

But thankfully, they don’t bother you too much, as they soon move to the kitchen to eat. You try to refocus on your studies, but chemistry is giving you a hard time, so you pop in your earbuds and pull up a tutorial on YouTube. Just as you’re getting into it, a glass of orange juice and a muffin appear on your table (or rather, on top of your notebook).

"Eat, little devil. Food helps you focus more," Jisung says, placing the snacks down.

You mumble a quick thanks, thinking he’ll leave, but instead, he plops down on the couch behind you. You’re sitting on the floor, leaning against the couch, your books and notes spread out on the coffee table in front of you. Then, without a care in the world, Jisung props his legs up on the table, acting as if your things are invisible.

You were almost touched by your brother’s gesture… but never mind.

"Yah!" You glare at him, but he just shrugs and turns on the TV, putting on a movie. A minute later, Minho joins him.

"What are you studying, kid?" Minho asks, even though he’s already glanced at your book.

"None of your business."

"Oh, is that a new subject? I’ve never heard of it before."

Argh.

"You should help her, Minho. I heard from her professor that she scored low on a quiz," Jisung says, his tone annoyingly casual.

How does he know that?

"Really?" Minho leans forward, peering at what you’re writing. "Well, chemistry is indeed tough."

"Help her out. You always got high scores in that subject back in the day."

You’re listening to them while half-heartedly writing, your earbuds now turned down low. You’re trying to pretend they’re just ghosts, but hearing them talk about your struggles in chemistry makes you want to join the conversation.

"Sure, if you give me that game console," Minho quips.

"On second thought, I think my sister will manage just fine."

Arghhh.

You can’t take it anymore. You gather up your things, smack your brother’s leg, and stomp upstairs.

Later, you’re back in your study area, trying to focus again when there’s a knock on your door. It can only be one of them since the three of you are the only ones at home. Your parents are working, even on a Sunday.

"What?!" you yell, your irritation clear.

You’re about to open the door when it swings open on its own, revealing Minho.

"You shouldn’t talk like that to your tutor," he says, flicking your forehead.

"Ow!"

Tutor? Jisung must’ve given him the console.

You don’t bother complaining because, aside from being tired… well, yeah, you’re just too tired.

"You should listen well, okay? If you don’t, we won’t get married," Minho teases, treating you like a child as always. You hate it, but you’re too drained to argue.

"Okay." You roll your eyes for the ninth time and settle in to listen as he starts to explain.

The tutorial is full of bickering and Minho’s relentless teasing, but unexpectedly, you finally understand the material. Your questions are answered, and for the first time in a while, you feel a bit of relief.

"Thank you," you say as you bid him goodbye.

"Goodbye. Let me know when you get home. And say hi to your baby cats for me," your brother says, waving Minho off.

"How did your chemistry exam go?"

You’re happy with your results and you share them with Minho.

"I got an almost perfect score!"

"Really?" He messes up your hair. "Then you should thank me. You owe me."

"I’ll get Jisung’s console for you," you joke

Minho is at your house again. He says they have a group study session, but Jisung isn’t home yet. You both settled into the living room, the hum of the TV in the background as Minho lounged on the couch, his legs stretched out comfortably. You took a seat on the floor, leaning against the couch, your study materials spread out on the coffee table.

“So, what else do you need help with, little genius?” Minho teased, nudging your shoulder with his foot.

You rolled your eyes playfully. “I don’t need your help again, Mr. Top Student. I can manage just fine on my own.”

Minho chuckled, the sound light and teasing. “Sure, you can. But remember, you owe me for that almost perfect score. I think I might start charging for my tutoring services.”

“Don’t push your luck,” you shot back, a smile tugging at your lips.

Minho leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at you, his expression softening slightly. “You know, you’re pretty impressive. Balancing all this studying and still managing to have a sense of humor.”

You felt a small flutter in your stomach at his words, a sensation that caught you off guard. You quickly masked it with a smirk. “Flattery will get you nowhere, Minho.”

He grinned, leaning back against the couch. “Who says I’m flattering you? I’m just stating facts.”

You opened your mouth to retort, but the words got caught in your throat when you met his gaze. There was something different in his eyes, something that made your heart skip a beat. The usual playful glint was still there, but beneath it was a warmth that made you feel… special.

You quickly looked away, focusing on the notes in front of you, trying to shake off the unexpected feeling. “Anyway, where’s this group of yours? I thought you were supposed to be studying.”

Minho shrugged, casually twirling a pen between his fingers. “They’re running late. I guess they’re not as eager to study as I am.”

“Right, because you’re so eager,” you muttered, the sarcasm clear in your voice.

He chuckled again, the sound warm and familiar. “Maybe I just wanted an excuse to hang out with you. You’re much more fun than Jisung.”

Your heart fluttered again, and you bit your lip, trying to keep your cool. “You’re just saying that because I actually study, unlike my brother.”

“True,” he agreed, his tone light. “But also because you’re interesting. I never know what you’re going to say next.”

You were about to respond when you heard the front door open and Jisung’s voice echo through the house. “I’m back! Did I miss anything?”

You quickly straightened up, feeling a strange mix of relief and disappointment that your brother had arrived. Minho, however, just smiled, a mischievous glint returning to his eyes as he leaned over and whispered in your ear, “We’ll continue this later.”

Your breath hitched at the closeness, and for a moment, you couldn’t think of a single thing to say. As Minho pulled back with a wink, you felt the butterflies in your stomach take flight.

Jisung entered the living room, oblivious to the tension that had suddenly filled the air. “Hey, what are you two up to?”

“Just studying,” Minho replied casually, as if nothing had happened, though the smirk on his face told a different story.

You nodded, trying to compose yourself. “Yeah, just studying.”

But as you glanced at Minho, who was now chatting with your brother like everything was normal, you couldn’t help but wonder if things between you had just shifted in a way you hadn’t expected. And as much as you tried to deny it, you couldn’t ignore the fact that, for the first time, Minho’s teasing had made your heart race in a way you couldn’t quite understand.

You were walking through the university courtyard, your thoughts scattered as you mentally planned your study schedule for the rest of the day. It had been a busy week, and you were looking forward to some peace and quiet when you suddenly spotted Minho across the way. He was chatting animatedly with a girl, her laughter ringing out as he carried a stack of books for her.

You instinctively slowed your pace, your eyes lingering on them for a moment longer than you intended. The girl was pretty, with a bright smile and an easygoing vibe that made her seem instantly likable. She playfully nudged Minho with her shoulder, and he grinned back at her, that familiar teasing spark in his eyes.

For a second, you considered changing your route, avoiding the interaction altogether. But then you stopped yourself. Why would you do that? It’s not like it mattered. It wasn’t like you cared who Minho was talking to, or how close they seemed. Right?

So you took a deep breath and kept walking, your expression carefully neutral as you approached them. As you got closer, Minho caught sight of you, and his grin widened.

“Well, well, well, look who it is,” he called out, his voice full of mock surprise. “You just couldn’t resist, could you? Saw my handsome face and had to come over.”

You rolled your eyes, a smile tugging at your lips despite yourself. “Oh please, I just happened to be walking by. Don’t flatter yourself.”

The girl next to him laughed at your banter, and you noticed the way she lightly slapped his arm, a gesture that spoke of familiarity. It was clear they were close. Your eyes flickered to her, and you couldn’t help but feel a tiny pang of something—what was it? Jealousy? Annoyance? Whatever it was, you quickly pushed it down.

Minho noticed your glance and, as if reading your mind, raised an eyebrow. “Ah, sorry. Where are my manners? This is Seoyun, a friend from my class. Seoyun, this is my little genius here,” he added with a teasing smirk.

You gave her a polite nod, trying to ignore the way your heart skipped at the word “friend.” “Nice to meet you, Seoyun.”

“Nice to meet you too!” she replied cheerfully. “Minho’s told me a lot about you. He says you’re quite the brainiac.”

You shot Minho a look, and he just grinned, clearly enjoying your reaction. “Yeah, well, someone’s got to keep him in line,” you said, your tone light but with a hint of sarcasm.

Seoyun laughed again, and you couldn’t help but notice how comfortable they seemed together. It was… unsettling in a way you couldn’t quite pinpoint. But you weren’t about to dwell on it.

“Well, I’ve got to get going,” you said, glancing at your watch. “Places to be, things to study.”

“Always so busy,” Minho said, shaking his head in mock disappointment. “But you know, all work and no play…”

“…keeps you out of trouble,” you finished for him with a smirk. “But don’t worry about me. I’ll manage.”

Seoyun smiled at you again, giving a little wave. “It was nice meeting you. Hopefully, we’ll see each other around.”

“Yeah, maybe,” you replied, waving back before turning to continue on your way.

As you walked away, you couldn’t help but glance over your shoulder, just once, to see Minho and Seoyun laughing together as they continued their conversation. You tried to ignore the uneasy feeling that settled in your chest, brushing it off as nothing.

‘She must be his girlfriend,’ you thought to yourself, trying to sound nonchalant even in your own mind. And then you shrugged, forcing yourself to focus on your day ahead. ‘Why would I care?’

But even as you walked away, you couldn’t quite shake the image of them together, the way they seemed to fit so naturally. And for the first time, Minho’s teasing didn’t just annoy you—it made you feel something deeper, something you weren’t ready to face just yet.

“Hey.”

You looked up at the voice calling your name. It was Jeongin, your classmate.

“We got paired for the presentation,” he reminded you. Oh! You remembered now, probably too occupied with other subjects to focus on this. “If you don’t mind, can we start after class? That way we’ll finish early and can focus on other things.”

“Sure,” you agreed, appreciating his practical suggestion.

“Great. We should head to a coffee shop after this.”

After class, you walked together, discussing the presentation details. Jeongin had some good ideas, and you found yourself easily slipping into a productive conversation. The atmosphere between you two was relaxed, and soon you arrived at the coffee shop.

“What do you want?” Jeongin asked as you both approached the counter.

“Latte, please,” you replied, smiling. “Thanks.”

As Jeongin went to order, you scanned the room, your eyes landing on a familiar figure. Minho. He was with a group of friends, casually chatting. When he looked up, his gaze met yours. He smirked at you, and you were about to wave, but then he broke the eye contact and turned his attention back to the person next to him. You scanned the group quickly, noticing your brother wasn’t there.

You tried to focus on your work, but you kept catching Minho glancing at you from the corner of your eye. For the first time, you wondered what he thought of seeing you with another guy. The idea made you smirk a little, enjoying the small twist of the situation. Minho, always so sure of himself, might just be a little thrown off by this.

Jeongin returned with your latte and his own drink, setting them down on the table.

“Ready to get started?” he asked, pulling out his notes.

“Yeah, let’s do this,” you replied, pushing the thoughts of Minho to the back of your mind—for now, at least.

You were studying in the living room, the soft murmur of a video tutorial explaining organic chemistry filling the space. You were too focused to notice Minho entering your house until his voice broke through your concentration.

“Hey, my favorite person,” he greeted with a playful smile.

You glanced around, looking behind you and to the sides. “My brother’s not here,” you stated, raising an eyebrow at him.

He laughed, shaking his head. “Of course you are the one I meant. My favorite person.”

You rolled your eyes, though a small smile tugged at your lips. “If Soonie, Doongie, and Dori were people, they’d be your favorites.”

“Of course,” he agreed, his tone light.

You returned to your studies, but Minho didn’t leave. Instead, he plopped down on the couch, stretching out as if he had all the time in the world. You tried to ignore him, but it wasn’t long before he broke the silence again.

“So, who was that guy you were with at the café earlier?” His tone was casual, but you could feel the underlying curiosity.

You hesitated, not sure how to respond. You didn’t have to be honest, but something made you want to see how he would react. “He’s a suitor,” you said nonchalantly, not looking up from your notebook.

Minho’s expression shifted slightly, but he quickly masked it, leaning back with a smirk. “A suitor, huh? I should tell your brother. Maybe he’ll confiscate your phone so you can focus on studying.”

You narrowed your eyes at him, feeling a spark of irritation. “I’m not a kid, Minho. I can decide who I want to spend time with.”

He chuckled, clearly enjoying your reaction. “Oh, really? You’re still just a freshman. You should focus on your studies instead of getting distracted by things like relationships.”

Your irritation grew. “What about you? You’re in a relationship with that girl you were walking with, but I can’t be in one?”

Minho’s eyes widened slightly in surprise before he quickly composed himself. He knew you were jealous, and he had to hide the smile threatening to break through. “So, you were jealous?” he teased, leaning forward.

You felt a flush of heat rise to your cheeks, and you stood up abruptly, gathering your things. “I’m not jealous,” you snapped, turning on your heel to head back to your room.

As you walked away, Minho couldn’t help but smile. He knew you were, even if you wouldn’t admit it, and that only made him like you more.

Life continues as usual, with your brother Jisung and Minho still finding every opportunity to tease you. Tomorrow is their graduation day, and as you walk into your brother's room to borrow a math book, you decide to ask him a question that's been on your mind.

"Jisung, what’s your plan after graduation?"

You’re genuinely curious, even if you’d never admit it to his face. Despite all the sibling rivalry, you’re proud of him for making it this far.

"Probably end up unemployed," he replies with a shrug.

You give him a deadpan look. What answer did you expect, anyway?

"Obviously, I’ll take the board exam first, then start job hunting," he says while folding his clothes. Then he glances at you, squinting. "You’re not asking because you’re curious about Minho, are you?"

Yeah…no!

You quickly throw a pillow at him, trying to hide your flustered expression. "Do you really think my world revolves around him?" Jisung catches the pillow and smirks, clearly not convinced.

"Even if you don't ask about Minho, I'll tell you anyway. Remember when I told you to spend more time with him? You should’ve listened, because after graduation, he’s going abroad. There’s a job offer waiting for him."

Oh…

You manage a nonchalant nod, but as you leave his room, the news weighs heavily on your mind.

That night, as you lie in bed, you can’t help but replay Jisung’s words over and over. Minho is leaving. The thought sends a strange ache through your chest. You try to tell yourself that it’s not a big deal, that his absence won’t matter—but deep down, you know it will.

Graduation day arrives in a whirlwind of excitement. Your parents are there, beaming with pride, and you stand among the crowd, clutching a bouquet of flowers. You watch as your brother and his friends, including Minho, happily pose for group pictures, congratulating each other and hugging in celebration of finally finishing their studies. The joy is infectious, but there's a tinge of sadness in your heart.

Minho is leaving.

The thought lingers, even as you force yourself to focus on the present moment.

"Hey, little devil, take a picture of us," your brother calls out to you. You roll your eyes at the nickname but comply, grabbing the Polaroid camera hanging around your neck. It is his day, after all.

You snap the picture, capturing their bright smiles and laughter. The moment is perfect, but it tugs at your heartstrings.

Minho is leaving.

No matter how much you’ve pretended to hate him, the truth is, you’re going to miss him more than you’d like to admit.

"Are these my flowers?" your brother asks, reaching for the bouquet in your hands. You quickly hide it behind your back.

"They’re not yours! Mom has your flowers," you retort, giving him a playful glare.

He chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief, probably know what you are planning. "Okay, okay, I get it."

Just then, Minho approaches you, his usual teasing grin in place. "Can you take a picture of me? So you’ll have a souvenir picture of me," he said with a wink.

Pushing aside the urge to roll your eyes. Today, you’re happy for him, even if it’s bittersweet.

"Ha ha ha, I’m honored," you reply with mock sarcasm, but you can’t help laughing with him. You snap the picture, trying to ignore the fluttering in your chest.

"We should take a picture together too," he says suddenly, taking the camera from your hands. He hands it to one of his classmates and stands beside you, draping an arm over your shoulder. You try to hide the blush creeping up your cheeks, secretly pleased to have a picture with him. You’re going to miss him.

After the picture is taken, you slowly extend the bouquet toward him. "These are for you. Congratulations."

Minho’s eyes light up with surprise and genuine happiness as he takes the flowers. "It’s my first time receiving flowers. I’m blushing," he says with a laugh. Then, with a mischievous grin, he adds, "Are you asking me to be your boyfriend? Wait, I need to think about it."

He presses a finger to his temple, pretending to be deep in thought.

You slap his arm lightly, laughing. "It’s a farewell gift, you idiot."

"Wait, you should give me more time to think," he says, closing his eyes dramatically. After a few seconds, he opens them with a playful glint. "Yes. I will be your boyfriend."

You freeze, caught off guard. What?

"So from now on, you’re my girlfriend," he declares, and before you can react, he leans in and plants a quick kiss on your lips.

Your mind spins as his words sink in. "I promised myself I’d wait until you graduate, but I can’t help it—especially since I’m going far away, someone might take you from me." he says softly and laughs, messing with your hair. "So wait for me, okay? I promise I’ll come back to you."

It takes a moment, but you finally manage a small nod, a smile tugging at your lips.

Minho smiles back, his eyes filled with warmth.

You realize then,

more than ever,

that you want him

just as much as he wants you.

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catssluvr · 2 months ago

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dating sister barnes headcanons <3

ੈ♡˳ You both meet at your favourite coffee shop, you having noticed her buying tea every morning while having your own drink by the table in the corner.

ੈ♡˳ It’s endearing to watch her give you one of her sweet smiles until she finally gets the courage to introduce herself. but as that happens, there won’t be a day in which sister barnes doesn’t pick up a chat with you.

ੈ♡˳ Baby gets so antsy when she realizes your smile makes her stomach erupt in butterflies, thinking there’s something so wrong with her.

ੈ♡˳ Feels the most guilty when you ask her out for dinner and she feels forced to say no, your sad smile making her stomach churn with regret.

ੈ♡˳ Shows up to your doorstep later and practically begs you to forgive her, finding it too unbearable to think that loving you could ever be something wrong.

ੈ♡˳ Once you go on your first date, they just keep on happening. Even with her opening hands to look beyond her religion to be with you, still wants to take things slow and only like holds hands with you on the 5th date < :).

ੈ♡˳ Loves to talk to you about her recent reads and could rant about her favorite hobbies for hours.

ੈ♡˳ Walks on the park are more than common for the both of you, laying on the grass with hands interlocked as you share giggly whispers.

ੈ♡˳ Once you ask her to be your girlfriend, she doesn’t hesitate to say yes and now be prepared to be her literal wife.

ੈ♡˳ Your first kiss is a sweet one like in the movies, you’re outside having one of your walks while sipping on some coffee and you get a bit of cream on your lips so she decides it’s the best idea to kiss it off ;)

ੈ♡˳ Is the most reassuring ever, always knows how to calm you down and the best choices to make.

ੈ♡˳ So happy whenever you give her flowers or do something meaningful like buy her new earrings because she said she lost hers.

ੈ♡˳ You both move in together quite early in the relationship, buying a small but cozy house by the beach or countryside and adopting an orange cat that’s your literal child.

ੈ♡˳ Calls you “honey” and “sweetheart” with that deep voice of hers that’s actually even more raspy when she’s just woken up.

ੈ♡˳ Willingly lets you braid her long hair, one of your favourite activities is to sit on your couch watching a new braiding tutorial while she sits between your legs on the ground. Giggling like little kids when it ends up silly looking.

ੈ♡˳ Makes tea on the kettle every morning, always having a cup of ready by the counter for when you finally get out of bad. Is an absolute early bird and will have every single chore done by like midday.

ੈ♡˳ Leaves little notes on the fridge whenever she goes out without telling you, never wanting to worry you. Also puts little reminders there so you don't forget important things.

"Out shopping, be back in a second <3"

"Don't forget to buy cat food!! Ly :)"

ੈ♡˳ Holds your hand at almost all times, pulling you along when you're in a store that she's specifically excited about or standing slightly behind you when you're introducing her to your friends, hands shaking a bit with nervousness.

ੈ♡˳ Can be sooo protective, type of girlfriend to order for you in restaurants if you're anxious about it and will so go up to the waitress because "she said no pickles".

ੈ♡˳ Comes up to you while you're laying in bed watching a movie, settling between your legs so she can read her book while cuddling up to you. Most of the times your cat joins the snuggle by settling on her stomach with a purr <3

ੈ♡˳ You're the one who has her whole devotion, the family she's always wanted and she's just not letting that go easily.

#sister barnes #sister barnes x reader #herectic #sister barnes herectic #sophie thatcher #sophie thatcher x reader #wlw

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gingerteafairy · 5 months ago

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friends conversations lead to this kind of idea @blueikky

𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 masterlist

𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐧: 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

Tate wouldn’t feel embarrassed to ask you out and immediately establish that you’re the only one who matters to him. He’s certain that you’re his soulmate, and he’d do anything to protect the little world the two of you share. He would go to great lengths to keep it safe. Hobbies would include listening to music together, making fun of new clothes from the mall, playing card/board games and discovering some online game where you both could both play on his computer and your phone simultaneously. He’d also give you a pair of headphones as a gift.

𝐤𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫: 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝

Kit kept vision for the future, getting involved with someone with the goal of building a family, overcoming challenges, and dreaming of growing old together. He makes it a point to be a safe harbor, which can sometimes cause stress due to his constant drive to be the perfect husband, finding in you a reason to fight and lean on during tough times. He knew you were the one from the very first date but wanted to wait a little longer to propose so as not to scare you off. Kit would always surprise you with random gifts, like a pair of earrings he thought would match your eyes perfectly. He’d pay attention to the little details, wanting to make you feel special with thoughtful gestures that show how much he cares.

𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭!𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐞: 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

Typical boyfriend material. You two would explore life together, with trips to the movies and amusement parks becoming part of your routine. If you ever struggled with a test, he would help you study, even if the subject was completely different from what he knew. He’d definitely fix your computer for free if it broke since he spent a lot of time watching YouTube tutorials as a kid (he even recorded one).

𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞!𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐞: 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

Even without knowing it, he would be your anchor. With a lot of patience, you’d help him understand the world, teach him to speak and write, guide him in learning how to be “grown-up.” It would be hard, but in no time, Kyle would become a strong man, protecting you and the mansion with his life.

𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐩. 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡: 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫

James' captivated by darkness and the concept of sin, inherited from his father. You, being a sweet-looking girl in a stable relationship, would be a formidable prey. With a carefully controlled tone, accent, and just the right amount of manipulation, he would lead you into adultery and eventually much worse, with you becoming his protégé. Even though James March is quite the tightwad, he’d make sacrifices to give you things depending on the hunt you two had together, from an expensive necklace to your favorite food. He’d only offer these gestures as a way to mark a special moment, something that proves he values the bond you share—even if it’s always under his own twisted terms.

𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧: 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭

The relationship with Kai would be intense and complicated. It was too shallow to be just a relationship but too deep to be just a friends-with-benefits situation. It would be a draining relationship, where the question “What are we?” would linger, only to be answered with “We don’t need labels” by Kai. It'd be definitely intense, passionate, and unforgettable. However, the relationship would also be restrictive due to his insecurity and jealousy, at times manipulating you when you wanted to leave, using compromising photos and messages to keep you tied to him.

𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬

Austin Sommers is pretty laid-back. You were a great friend to him, and sometimes he’d stick to the promise of “If we’re both single at 40, we’ll get married and have three cats.” As the person closest to him, he would definitely use some of your shared moments and phrases in his books, even adding you as a character, with a few tweaks here and there.

𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐱: 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

Like Austin, he’s chill, living in the moment, using you as the muse for many of his art pieces. As a true introvert, it would take him a while to open up, but soon the two of you would be cuddling after hours of oversharing about life. It would be obvious that you both shared deep feelings for each other, but a barrier of professionalism might prevent the relationship from progressing into something more. He'd give you little paintings and handmade fridge magnets.

𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟: 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

Despite being a hero, Peter wouldn’t have the courage to ask you out right away. He’d stew over that strange feeling for a while, until one day he’d stop suddenly during a walk and ask if you wanted to be his girlfriend. If you didn’t hear him, he’d pretend nothing happened and wait for another opportunity, hoping you’d be distracted when he tried again. If you heard, he'd ran to his house and make paper rings for you both.

𝐦𝐚𝐱 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧: 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

Max'd be a sweet, goofy boyfriend, always taking pictures of you, keeping a special box just for storing all the memories. He’d let you play with his hair, wear his clothes, and, of course, he’d snap pictures of you wearing every single one of them. For your birthday, he’d give you a Polaroid camera, since you complained that he always takes photos of everyone else, but never has one taken of him.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐤𝐚: 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 (𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲)

Your relationship would be intense from the start to the end. Impulsive as he is, he’d take you to get married in Vegas, not knowing that by doing so, you’d legally be married on paper. Well, he always wanted to be yours in the end, and Vegas was just a bonus from fate.

part two here ♡

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