#soft hours fr

[hinamie]

I could've been a better man, but I'm not

more lmhs megu bc i love him. he is here fr ur lunch money :>

jjk atla!au with @philosophiums

[christronomy]

you didn't even want to look him in the eye, but at this point, he was practically an expert at reading your facial expressions, so he already knew something was up, he just couldn't get it out of you. but chris has a beautiful heart. he's not the type to obligate anyone to do anything unless they're okay with it, so he doesn't force you to you talk to him.

he simply stays close to you, hugging you, fingers gently running through your hair, kissing your forehead lightly. he waits patiently, just letting you cry it out, his actions a wordless reassurance that he's here, he's got you.

you eventually tug at his hoodie sleeve, looking up at him through watery, bloodshot eyes, from where your cheek was pressed against his firm chest. "channie?" you croak out, your voice nasally. you almost cringe at the way it sounded when you spoke, since you hadn't in a while. he only hums softly in response, looking down at you a palpable sense of compassion in his eyes, although there was also a tinge of concern dancing around his features. you carefully push yourself up, pressing your forehead against his once you were at eye level, and he awaits your next few words with wide, attentive eyes.

"i need you. please," you whispered softly, closing your eyes as you tried your best to not let the tears spill all over again, but realizing you were failing miserably as soon as chris wiped yet another fresh tear off of your cheek with his thumb. "you haven't even told me what's wrong yet, love," he said softly, and you shook your head, hiccuping again as you tried to hold back the choked sobs that threatened to escape your throat once again. "please," you insisted again, still not ready to elaborate yet, and he simply nodded, not wanting to pry any further.

helping you get fully undressed was thankfully not much of an effort, since all you wore was one of his hoodies and a pair of underwear that he removed in one swift movement, leaving you exposed to him in just a few seconds. when you tugged at the button on his jeans with a soft whine, he quickly got the message, undressing himself as quickly as he did you and gently settling his body on top of yours, nestling his already hardening cock into your folds, eliciting a light gasp from your lips at the sudden feeling of your hot bodies coming into contact.

he pressed open-mouthed kisses against your lips, groaning softly as your warmth enveloped him completely. the moment you wrapped your legs around his waist, locking your ankles together and pushing your heels into his lower back, he gasps, a soft moan of surprise escaping his throat as he pulled away from the kiss to give you a startled look.

"hey, easy, easy. let's take it slow this time, yeah?" he questioned, his tone oh so soft and smooth. it’s easy on your ears, immediately soothing the aching in your chest, causing more hot tears to spring out of your eyes once again.

a frustrated mewl escaped your lips, and he huffed through his nose, his heart warming at how endearing you looked with that particular expression adorning your features, although he was internally very anxious, the strong urgency pushing him to soothe you, help you feel better, stop the crying, take away the pain.

he lifted his hips slowly, cautiously, not wanting to hurt you or rush into it too quickly, speeding up his movements just a bit more when he felt your hand gently grip his shoulder—a silent message to him that he was doing just fine, that you wanted, needed more. the tears just kept coming, and one by one the lovely boy hovering over you wiped them away with his thumb, all while whispering silent reassurances to you with every few thrusts.

every skillful movement of his hips is healing to your soul. every little word, every swipe of his thumb, it all soon makes you forget why you were crying in the first place, and you moan through soft sniffles, hands running up and down his back until you decide to wrap your arms around his neck to bring him in closer for a kiss. it’s deep and passionate, yet gentle and soft, full of love, and you drink in each other's moans and grunts of pleasure, his lips taking away every negative feeling. his hands caressing your skin stitch up every wound in your heart, slowly but surely, in a way that not anything or anybody else ever could.

you know you're safe in his arms, safe in the way your body was caged under his, the way the last few snaps of his hips brought you into that state of oblivion that you'd been craving so badly, head thrown back into the soft pillows, his lips attached to your neck, sucking on a particularly sensitive spot, elevating the pleasure and making you squeal with delight.

the tears were gone as soon as you opened your eyes, and you looked up to see him. him and his pretty face, looking down at you adoringly, with his pretty dimpled smile, lips swollen and raw from kissing you so much, face flushed a rosey color and small beads of sweat lining his brows. he wrapped his arms around you tightly as you pulled him in by his neck again for another kiss, reveling in the way you both smiled into each other's lips. your pretty boy with a gentle heart, who healed your own in so many ways, you would never trade him for anything else.

[wonryllis]

𝜗𝜚ㅤBABY YOU ARE MORE THAN JUST A DREAM! ( love at first sight with idol!reader )

────𝖺𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗅𝗅!

﹙NOTES.﹚ non!idol enha falling for you. 𖥔 ݁ fluff. reqtd. fem!r. 2569wc. LIB?

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆

the one who gets attracted to your light in the struggles of his life. a broke college student working multiple part time jobs to pay for his student loans. an avid listener of kpop who does not have much idea about groups, especially girl groups simply because of his busy life. it's one fateful afternoon when he's on his shift in everland dressed in his heavy bear mascot, barbequing inside drenched in sweat trying to hand out flyers and taking pictures with kids.

too tired he sits on a bench, taking off the head and brushing his wet hair when you appear with a camera seeming to be filming a self vlog. "do you need help?" you ask and heeseung falls into the rabbit hole that very instant. you're so pretty and you're also so sweet and kind, standing with him, helping him out even when you're not obligated to. smiling so beautifully and warmly at him each time he turns to look at you every other minute.

he's lost in his own world trying to make sense how he got such an amazing person to notice him and how everyone seems so interested in the flyers from the moment you step in. you offer him tissues to wipe off his sweat and appraise him for working so hard struggling but still not giving up, heeseung questions if this is real, if you are real.

he does not hesitate to ask for your name surprised when it sounds so familiar and going into a cardiac arrest upon realising you're the same idol he listens to everyday on break, your soothing voice helping him through his day.

you invite him to join you on your vlog and show you around the theme park after he's done working, at this point heeseung is soulless he has no idea how he's functioning but he is. he fumbles around to change as quick as he can after he's off, putting on as much deodrant as he can afraid of smelling sweaty around you. "thank you so much for hanging out with me!" you give him a hug at the end, "no thank you so much for helping me out," he'll never be able to get over this.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆

the one who keeps crossing paths with you like destiny, a thin line between reality and falling so hard for a celebrity. you start as his airport crush, one on whom once he lays his eyes they follow everywhere. he takes in every little detail about you from across the room watching you sit in the waiting area wondering if you're on the same flight. he feels like he's seen you somewhere but he can't bring himself to remember.

it is when he spots the various people you're surrounded with, he realises you're an idol, not understanding how he seems to have seen you before but not having clear memory of it, like how can he forget someone like that.

nevertheless he's hooked, anyone can see with the way he keeps glancing in your direction time and again. some of the crew members notice him immediately, trying to gesture to you subtly. and it works when you lock eyes the next time he looks, he turns away at the speed of light face heating up and the tip of ears getting red, he definitely gave himself away. but what to do he's so bad at pretending.

visibly upset when he sees you boarding a different flight. but fate appears to be on his side when two days later he spots you again on the streets of athens filming some group content. he's a little hesitant to do anything. he leaves to look the surrounding shops only to come back again and again to watch you.

you're on break the fourth time he does it and you lock eyes again, jay literally freezes in his spot he doesn't know what to do, feeling like his heart would jump right out onto his palms as he watches you get up and walk towards him. "hey," you speak waving to him as you stop a freaking few inches away from him. "yeah," jay mumbles, voice so cold he regrets it in a second with your face turning confused at his bleak response,"i mean hey, i'm just really nervous right now," oh my god he can't believe he also said that like jay?? "mhm," you smile,"that's cute," jay stopped working.

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐔𝐍

the one who falls at a chance encounter, one look and he's mesmerized. a die hard baseball fan, attending one of the matches where your group is set to perform a song. he had no clue about it but who is he to complain cause the moment he spots you, he can't take his eyes off of you, you dance so prettily, the way you move your body he's beyond hypnotized.

and your voice don't get him started at that it's like a siren calling for him, luring him into a trap he can't ever escape from. a little disappointed when the performance is over, keeps trying to find you in the crowd, looking for your pretty face amidst the others.

once he finds your seat, he's staring continuously, if not that then every two seconds. the game is long forgotten he doesn't give a shit who's winning and losing. for him the win here lies on watching you do everything. the way you smile at your members so softly, how your laugh seems to be so addicting even of he can barely hear it, when you're munching on snacks, cheering on the players from time to time. nothing's ever been this interesting to watch, nothing can beat this not even a match of his favourite teams.

had he known about you earlier he would have done everything in his power to attend every fansign, grabbing every opportunity to meet you, to be able to see you up close and talk to you, listen to your pretty voice telling him literally anything and everything.

he tries finding ways to meet you, looking closely to see if he can encounter a situation where he supposedly comes across you accidentally and compliment your performance, talking about how well you did. and lucky for him he does get that chance when he least expects it.

sad and dejected at the end of the performance, just leaving the venue when you bump into him all alone. his entire world shakes so excited he might burst any second. "your performance was so good i couldn't take my eyes off of you," he blurts out, "thanks, i noticed you looking, a lot actually," someone bury him right now.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍

the one who has no interest in kpop, he's literally got no clue about any idol and he doesn't even give a fuck about it. he's super career oriented person who supposedly has no time for all this bullshit he says. but the moment he lays eyes on you, the pretty barista on the other side of the counter of his favourite cafe he cannot help rethinking about his ways of life.

he swears he's never seen someone so beautiful ever, there's just something about you that somehow seems to keep drawing him towards you. he wonders if you're new or has he always been this blind.

the way you smile when he enters through the door, welcoming him so sweetly, the light from outside falling on your face so gorgeously he stutters for the first time in forever. boy cannot form the proper words, he fumbles on his regular order, forgets to tell his name and keeps staring and gawking so awkwardly at you, he's convinced you think of him as a creep.

almost leaves the cafe literally a step out the door before he decides he cannot let this chance go and rushes like a loser over to the front, waiting as you attend to another customer. chewing on his bottom lip and hands fiddling all sweaty with nervousness.

"yes? how can i help you?" oh my god you're still so sweet, his heart skips several beats, "uhm i- well number- pretty- no i wondering- your pretty number- i meant can i-" he's never hated himself as much he does right this moment, the most important moment of his life. "my number?" you giggle and he literally melts for real,"yeah," smiling like an idiot in love. is shocked to find out you're an idol shooting a variety show, scolding himself internally for having no idea and feeling so embarrassed.

boy thinks he has lost it now, there's no way- until "did you check your cup?" if park sunghoon could put into words what he feels now he'd write an entire essay, he's so fallen, he can't get up anymore, breaking his own rules.

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐎𝐎

the one who goes to support his friend and ends up getting attracted unexpectedly and unintentionally. boy has a lot of friends and friends of friends and so many girl friends and he's never ever felt the way he felt it immediately in a microsecond for you. it's like you stepped on stage just to capture his heart. he's been friends with her since middle school and the biggest supporter of her idol career. it's her first concert and he's booked frontline seat, having always watched only her famcams he's never really paid attention or noticed her members.

so the first time he sees you is live on stage right in front his eyes, so lost in watching you he can barely remember why he came initially.

your outfits compliment you so good, the way you seem so passionate and happy about what you're doing is so contagious to him. he so immersed in watching you, he doesn't realize how quickly it gets over, it's somehow good through because kept thinking about meeting you backstage with the special entry he would get for his friend.

he waits impatiently in the dressing room, legs bouncing in nervousness and excitement. he smiles and goes for a hug with his friend first, his eyes subtly trained on you, beaming with happiness when his friend introduces you to him.

repeating your name in his mind again and again,"your name is as pretty as you," he says smiling so so cutely at you trying to work his charms. everyone in the room can see it just how interested he is in you, leaving you both to talk and busying themselves in other things. it's struck by love at once for him but probably not for you, he understands that and knows it's best to be friends even though he wishes for may something more than that.

he tries not to overwhelm you while still complimenting you for every little thing. "you're so talented you had me mesmerized the entire concert," sunoo that's not subtle.

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍

the one who has been silently watching from afar for so long, cherishing every glimpse. a cat cafe owner who waits for every sunday just so he can watch you playing with the cats and kittens from his corner in the shop too afraid to ever talk to you.

the first time he saw you was during new years eve, about to close the cafe in the evening when in came the last customer, his about to be favourite customer. you vibes were so soft and warm, treating the little babies so tenderly and the way you seemed so relaxed jungwon fell for that aura around you, the comfort and genuineness you emanated.

he fell so hard, he couldn't even bother to tell you to leave even when it was way past his closing time and there were numerous missed calls from his friends for their new year party. leaves for a split second to stick a happy new year note on your shoes because baby can't bring himself to say it to your face, it doesn't help that you're super pretty and that he's shy as fuck.

he's super disappointed in himself for letting you leave like that, that day. cursing himself for being an introvert every day that goes by and he doesn't see you again.

when you visit again the next weekend he's so elated he can't describe it in words, he offers you an on the house drink, something he wouldn't have ever done for anyone, you just happen to be a special someone he's fallen for at first sight and every other glance. he's whipped and he's down bad but he's a loser and he can't approach you especially after coming across a video of you performing at an award show and realising you're an idol.

though not fully satisfied he's content to see a sight of you others don't know about, including moments of you napping surrounded by cats you love. he can see you go there for your alone time so he chooses not to disturb you "i hope we can be friends someday," his note says, the one he leaves on your table the day he gathers enough courage.

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈

the one who happens to be right across the door, bumping into you just at the right time all the damn time. there's been a lot of times riki is running late for things. once again he's late opening. his door in a hurry so does someone else right on the other side both bumping into each other. you look up for a split second before rushing back inside and closing the door on his face. he's flabbergasted but he's also so captivated. was such a pretty girl always living next door to him? or did the moving trucks he saw yesterday were yours?

the door opens again as you peek out slightly closing it shut again when you see him still standing there, are you shy? he wonders just then the door opens again and this time there's another girl stepping out with you trailing behind with your head down, a cap and mask on.

he recognises the other girl, saw her appear on one of the variety show he watches regularly and then realizes you must be an idol, "it suits her," he thinks out loud slapping a hand on his mouth when you turn to look back with eyes. shit. the next day he bumps into you again and then again the next day and also the day after. and with each time you seem to scurry away faster than before.

normally he wouldn't care at all but he's honestly been so bewitched by you since the moment he saw you he can't stop thinking about you, searching up your videos and watching you constantly.

"wait!" he tries to stop you once but you look at him weird and run off so quick he's baffled, worried he scares you too much. he didn't even do anything though?

"hey, just wanted to let you know i don't mean any harm, just wanted to introduce myself and maybe be friends? i know you're an idol but it doesn't matter to me, i won't snitch or anything if that's what you're scared about. xoxo, your next door neighbour, riki." he waits behind his door and slips the note from under after noticing you walk out of yours from the peephole. "hey," he steps out when you smile reading it.

TAGLIST ( open. ) @kangseulgithegreat @s00buwu @luvyev @pockyyasii @nctislifue @ashtxrie

[adriancatrin]

katara sees her brother and bff approaching something that can make them happy and says no interruptions

based on this photo from the live action cast

[seventhcallisto]

DEDICATING EVERY LOVE SONG TO KIM MINGYU.

gn!reader and soft!idol!mingyu cuddling. teeth rotting fluff and tiniest bit of arguing (you let him sleep during a movie).

"Can I get some soft Gyu?? Just some cuddling and admiring his beautiful features 🥺" -asked noni!!

Noni u are so valid for this, soft gyu, ugh my heart I'm dying- please I love him!!! PLEASE!!! —calli

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Your boyfriend was so pretty. The way his face lit up whenever he spoke, his pout and his dawning features that glistened with makeup, and even his skin, the soft tan that was gorgeous and perfect, perfectly mingyu.

You were never one to care about beauty, neither was he, so your relationship had built up easily based purely on personality and genuine emotional attraction. But it was times like this, where his soft snores fanned your face, and his eyes were slotted close. Did you get a moment to admire him and all his physical attributes without him shying away.

He stirs in your arms, groaning on your chest. His heavy arm fumbling to tighten around you, as if you had left when this hunk of a man was weighing you to the couch.

His eyes peeked open, tiredly slotting up to look at the tv, then your face. "Babe," he whined into his words, nuzzling himself back into your chest. His face forming into a deep frown, even tired, and his face puffy from sleep, he looked pretty. You grinned, threading your hand through his dark hair, messaging against his scalp.

You hummed to answer him, continuing to stare at his sleepy body. "You let me sleep through the movie," he mumbled sadly, pouting evident in his words. His hands come to interlock from under you, pulling you tighter to him. "S'just a movie, gyu." You pushed the hair from his forehead, smiling down at more of the features on his face coming into view.

"It's not, though! I wanted to watch it with you.." he trailed off, mumbling into his words. You were distracting him, fingers playing with his hair and threading through his scalp carefully. He made an effort to move away, though, deciding against it and shifting on top of you to get more comfortable. "We did watch it"

Only half of it.

Mingyus pout widens, his eyebrows furrowing against his smooth forehead. Your free hand smooths over the crease lines. The way your fingertips trail over the wrinkles in his forehead makes his eyes slot shut, sighing against your palm. His own hand rubbing against your waist to stimulate the feeling back to you. Ever giving when he's sleepy, making sure you know he appreciates what you're doing.

"we planned this for weeks," he murmurs, sliding his head up to prop his strong chin on your rib so he can look up at you. The slight sting from him digging into your rib makes you scoot down, lifting his head off of you with your hand under his chin. He shifts with you, sliding to lay on his side so you both can face each other properly.

"That's okay, it's just a movie-" "Stop saying that, babe! It really isn't just a movie- it's like- letting me sleep through a date!" Your eyebrow perks up at his pouty outburst, grinning up at the passionate man. You nod your head to signal you're listening, even as he pulls his hand out to gesture to the film behind your shoulder.

"This was our time, and I slept through it,"

Your smile makes his face pout even further. "Why are you smiling? I'm serious!" his own smile pokes through his plump lips, a reactive thing when he's passionate about the subject. You shake your head lightly, biting down on your lip to stop your growing smile.

"m sorry, baby, you're right. How could I let you sleep in the middle of the night when we're in the middle of a movie? I'm such a terrible person"

He just realizes how his tired little tantrum sounds to you, his face controrting into a pained smile. He slides his head back onto your chest, kicking his feet to swing his long leg over your own hip. He doesn't speak up, only mumbling salty words to himself from you. Your hand picks up the back of his neck, craning it to turn back up to you. "I wanted to let you sleep, you look tired"

He sighs heavily, leaning up to place himself face to face with you. His hand encircles your waist, kneading it softly under his large palm. "I am tired, but I want to be up with you." Your frown makes him mimic you, honesty on the tip of his tongue. "I haven't seen you in forever, I miss you, I don't need sleep"

You nod your head, your own palm coming up to hold his face, thumb stroking over his cheek, then his bushy eyebrows that furrow over his features. Your eyes scan him, soft and kind over his face. "I know, i missed you too, but you have to sleep at some point. You’ve been up non-stop."

You remind him of all the places he stopped on tour, drawing his sad hum out. You were right. Of course, you were right. "I." He starts gulping down the lump in his throat. If his members could hear him now, he'd never get a break, but you're not his member's, you're his safe space.

"I really missed you, I missed being held by you. I don't know.. it must have made me tired, and you're really warm 'n you smell so nice- your touch is like a sleep inducer"

You laugh lightly at his words, swooned with the way he speaks. Your hand comes up to hold his face, tilting his chin up so you can kiss his lips softly. They fall back to their original shape with a sigh, mingyus eyes watching you study his features.

"let's go lay in bed big guy"

Mingyus legs follow yours the minute you roll off the couch, interlocking his nimble fingers in your own. Even for a second, he can't be without you. He stumbles after your legs, easily following behind cause of his length, his hand squeezing yours the closer you get to your shared bedroom.

The bed is his favorite sight. With many nights spent together in it and being close, he doesn't think there's enough memories of you two together in it, lying awake and admiring the morning when you each got a day off. You're crawling on it first, propped up in the middle and working yourself under the blanket.

Mingyu kneels to the side of the bed to allow you to shift the sheets, lifting them up so he can crawl under with you. He comes up close, taking the sheet from your hands and throwing it over the two of you. He takes his spot right next to you, wrapping himself in your embrace. Melting when your hands come up to rub against his wide shoulders, soothing him back into your embrace.

You kiss the mole on his nose, his face scrunching at the feeling, then his other mole, then the one by his jaw, until eventually you've littered his entire face with loving pecks.

He lets you. Indulging in the feeling of your smooth lips against his skin, even when you dive your hands back into his fluffy black hair, pulling him into every single kiss.

"Babe" he whines the further you go on, you laugh against his skin, tracing your free fingers against the bridge of his nose, his eyes flutter open, looking straight at you in the dark, the only light to illuminate the bedroom being the one on your side, a tiny little lamp that was decorative.

His hands come up to hold your face away from him, stopping your continuous assault on his senses. You smile cheekily, pawing at his neck to hold him, his eyes scan your own. Softening the longer he looks over you, admiring your own face and all in between, the way your lips crease, the lines from your smile, your nose.

"I love you," he softly murmurs, thumbing your skin.

"I love you first, gyu." He grins at your tone, admiring the way this saying continues on in your relationship, his eyes creasing the wider his lips grow.

"But I love you forever, babe."

[cheeseceli]

Suga who has so many late night talks with you that you guys end up falling asleep together. After a while he started putting pillows and blankets in the sofa just in case one (or both) of you end up sleeping

[hyuckiestarz]

i don't think u guys get how much the replies/reblogs and tags actually mean to me....

u might think i don't see these but i do and i blush at every single one :(

tysm guys engaging really makes a difference, love u sm

[claudaze]

hiiii clauuuu hhehez this might be a little nosy but im curious 🤭 who are some of ur writer moots that u feel really warm with ?? like the ones that make u smile when u see them in ur notes or when u read their stuff? also if u wanna drop recs.. i’m all ears !! i trust ur taste fr

omg hii anon :33 this is such a cute ask omg thank u for giving me a chance to gush a little !!

for now, the moots i’ve interacted with and feel super warm with are @puppysuh, @professorjsvh, and @yvvnii <3 they’re all so so talented and genuinely kind ?? like not only are their writings insane ( in the best way possible ) but they’re also just really sweet souls!

every time i see them in my notes or dash i smile fr .. definitely check them out if you haven’t already 😋😋 and to my tagged moots if u see this mwuhehe sorry to bother i just HAD to :pp ily guys

[betterthanbatman1]

Umm I love them???

[deadrlngers]

i do get his struggle but for the love of god this dog never tires out even at the venerable age of 13 years old like just go to sleep grandpa

[hinamie]

もう一回、もう一回

[cupcakewebkinz]

Lazy Berry Day

❦ It's just a short fic about the gang taking care of an overly exhausted and sick Sprout, nothing more than that. Really short but really fluffy, buddy finally gets his much deserved sleepy day yay!!! ❦

ʚɞ Caretaker Shanon au is mine!! ʚɞ

ᰔᩚ @soupiestzilla some free Sprout snuggles, and a lil bit of Shanon lore lmao ᰔᩚ

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It was just an average day, Vee was playing guitar, Shelly fast asleep beside her, neither expecting any company. Though when the door opened, Vee stopped playing and looked over, smiling at the unexpected but always welcome guest.

"Sup Sprouty?" She asked, then froze.

"Dude you look like shit-"

"Gee thanks..." Came the raspy reply, the sickly berry in question soon sitting down on the chair he always sat in and slipped off his shoes, curling right up as he always did with his tail over his feet and arms around his legs, soon using his knees as a pillow.

"I'm serious, you look like you ran a marathon, then watched someone die- dude lay the fuck down before I drag you to bed." Vee demanded, mostly out of worry, but Sprout just shrugged it off.

"I'm fine Vee..." He raspily replied, making the robot stand right up, put her guitar down and walk right over. She then attempted to make him budge, but she failed, as he was larger than her- curled up- being stubborn and just not letting her win. Sprout just watched her try though, finding it rather amusing.

"Vee-"

"I'M DRAGGING YOUR SICK ASS TO BED AND YOU'RE LETTING ME!"

"Vee stop..."

"I'M NOT LETTING YOU SUFFER!! GET TO BEEEEEEED!!!"

"Vee."

Sprout very gently stopped her and moved her away, then patted her head gently. Vee huffed, but before she could say anything, Shanon walked out of her room. She was casually dressed, hair up in a messy bun and looking like your average middle aged mom about to head to the grocery store. Because she was.

"Hey I'm- Oh sweet mother." She said when she saw how tired and sickly the berry looked. His face was pale, sweaty, he was shaking, his voice was near gone and he had glassy, tired eyes. He needed a mom, and Shanon- was definitely a mom.

"Come here, I'll call off of work and make you some soup. Just tell me what you want honey." She gently reassured as she walked over, picking Sprout right up and carrying him off to the kitchen like he wasn't a grown man. Sprout was stunned into silence, not expecting this whatsoever, and so was Vee.

"Well damn... She really is a mom..." Vee mumbled, soon deciding to follow them into said kitchen curiously. Shanon was just there, holding Sprout in one arm and taking care of the soup in the other. It was her homemade chicken noodle soup, the soup she always made for Shelly when she was feeling down.

"You don't have to worry honey, we'll take care of you today, we'll make sure you're all better in no time." Shanon softly reassured, getting a sleepily confused look from the berry.

"But... Why..? Shouldn't I... Be cooking..? That's my job..." Sprout replied, making Shanon give him a kiss on the forehead gently.

"Jobs don't matter when you're unwell, it's okay for someone else to cover for you when you feel like death. We'll take care of everything, I promise, it'll be okay. Now, did you want the cherry medicine or the grape?" Shanon asked, getting a shrug from the berry. He was obviously unsure of how to react to any of this, just like the other toons, he seemed a bit uneasy about the tender care and gentle motherly affection as well. This wasn't a problem for Shanon though, she just nodded and put the medicine aside, then gave him a box of tissues.

"That's okay, you can take some later, clean yourself up instead. It'll feel better. Ginger Ale or Sprite though?" She asked, getting another shrug.

"I really don't understand what's going on..." Sprout whispered, wiping his face off with a tissue before sniffling. Shanon nodded, taking the box away from him gently before handing him a sprite, figuring it would be better for him to try first since it was a familiar flavor. He sipped it curiously, and Shanon smiled.

"Just taking care of my toons boy, it's what I do. Whole reason why I became a handler, ya know? I'm teasing, I actually didn't have any idea what I was doing, I was just curious about the museum. Then I met Shelly and all of a sudden, it all just made sense. Haven't stopped taking care of people since, I actually work at a daycare now, even though I'd kill for a paleontology job. Maybe in another universe I work with fossils, eh?" She explained, well, tried to. Sprout just looked at her like she spoke a lot of nonsense as he drank the soda he was gifted, shivering as he pulled up the hood of his red sweatshirt.

"I'm kinda cold..." He mumbled, making her gasp, then shake her head.

"Burrito time."

"What-?"

"Blanket burrito." Shanon's simple reply was, getting a confused blink in reply.

"I'm sorry what-?"

"You'll understand, you'll be toasty. Just gotta finish the soup base first or my mom will haunt me for centuries for messing up her soup recipe." Shanon stated, going right back to the soup. Sprout just nodded in agreement, somehow understanding that part. He curled up against her and closed his eyes, coughing a little into her Jurassic Park shirt. Shanon didn't even blink, she was so used to that by now. She just kept making the soup, giving the sick berry gentle love here and there, reminding him that he wasn't alone anymore. He slowly dozed off to it, and eventually was fast asleep with his face buried into her shoulder, arms tight around her, tail just loosely hanging out from under her arm. He looked more like a lost toddler than anything, and Shanon just held him like he was her little son, and not the tallest toon of the bunch who was always taking care of everyone else instead of them taking care of him. Vee was stunned as she sat on the counter, amazed by her mom magic. Shanon didn't care, she just was making soup.

"Seriously, did all of you work when you looked like you were sick as hell? Seriously?" Shanon asked after making sure Sprout was out cold, and Vee just nodded. Shanon froze, then took a deep breath, shaking her head a little before adjusting Sprout a little. The berry didn't even flinch, he just stayed napping against the first person to tend to him when he was sick.

"I swear if anyone forces any of you to work like this, I'm going to finally loose it. Never letting that happen again... Now... Do you think he'd prefer the fuzzy red blanket or the really soft green one that feels like a cloud?" She asked, making Vee smile.

"The warm blue one, he likes feeling warm."

"I forgot we had that one, I'll get it."

Within the hour, Sprout was a bundle of blankets on the couch, cradled in Shanon's lap and being loved on by the human. Vee was loafed on their laps, purring and vibrating gently, like a real cat would be. Shelly had put her favorite dinosaur plushies around him and was currently sewing a new one- a strawberry themed stegosaurus- just for him. Sprout was asleep, full of soup and motherly love, fully resting with his arms loosely around Shanon and his head rested on her shoulder. He may never understand what all happened that day, but he was honestly quite cozy anyways. They were all like that for hours, just silently close together, all watching Sprout's every move to make sure he was okay. Vee often sitting up and wiping his face off of sweat, Shelly bringing Shanon cups of tea to make sure she was hydrated. They took care of each other now...

Until they all ended up falling asleep too, all being found in a big sleepy cuddle pile when Sam inevitably came over with Cosmo to find out where Sprout even was. He was still snug against Shanon, but by that point, she was cuddling him back with her head resting against him too. Vee was a puddle of love, melted on Sprout's lap, purring up a storm. Shelly was a little dinosaur ball on the other side, one hand clinging to her mom's shirt, the other was being sleep nibbled on by the fossil. Sam was stunned by the sight, having absolutely no words to explain any of their emotions at what they were witnessing. They just took a picture on their phone, then chuckled and patted Cosmo's head.

"I guess he's well rested, isn't he?"

"Yeah... Should we just... Let him sleep here tonight..?" Cosmo asked softly, and Sam just nodded.

"Go on and get cozy, I'm going back home. Goodnight." Sam casually replied, walking out like they weren't just stunned by the sight of the cuddle pile. Cosmo just stood there and stared, having no idea what to do, until he walked over and carefully sat down beside Shelly, as she woke up just to cuddle with him and get cozy, then fall asleep again. Cosmo giggled before he got comfortable, holding one of his best friends close as he stayed up and just watched the dinosaur documentary that was on the TV. He eventually did fall asleep in the pile though, and they did get a nice Polaroid picture of them all sleeping together. Just- it wasn't from Shanon this time. It was their favorite little theif, Gi, who took it. Instead of stealing the camera though, she just put it on the coffee table and put the picture of them all sleeping on the fridge, then left out of the kitchen window silently.

She committed chocolate theft from three different gas stations that night.

But at least Sprout got to rest through his cold... Right?

[satoblue]

the amount of lies ppl spread on my name is insaneee i wonder what’s next lowkey like damn i’m invested too i didn’t know i did that either

[franeridan]

reading dgm vol 4 and since meeting allen lavi doesn't leave his side practically once until allen finds a moment to speak alone with lenalee and I'm having so many feelings about that all over again that I needed to stop my reread mid volume to write this post god I LOVE them

[huckleberrykai]

husband Kai u say👀👀👀👀👀👀

Im half asleep too so pls don’t mind me not elaborating my thoughts 😭

But first: kai proposing to u. He tried to do something fancy with the help of the boys but turns out every time he tried to pop the question he’d just chicken out😭😭😭😭😭 and one day he came back from work super tired and decided to sleep at ur place, crushing down on the bed with you wanting some cuddles and when my boy is half asleep whining about taking a shower he mumbles something about getting married and you’re just like YES I DO

Ahem anyways soft husband kai who tries his best to make you a nice breakfast ALL THE TIME, not just in special dates or whatever. He’d bring breakfast in bed and feed u😠 (if u happen to be pregnant he’s be so soooooooo gentle with u, always patting ur belly while u eat ☹️)

Husband kai who looks like a giant golden retriever and always tries to make u happy and dad kai who feels so overwhelmed in a good way when u tell him ur pregnant ☹️☹️☹️ he’d do researches all the time, buy books to learn more about gentle parenting and buy those corny baby clothes to match with you guys 😭😭😭😭😭😭

FUCK GHIS IS SO CUTE HDJSKL

crying at ur proposal idea 😭 he'd almost propose on accident, whining into your shoulder cuddled up on the bed. he's still fully clothed fresh home from a long day of practice, and all he wants is a warm shower and cuddles - but he's so tired he can't carry his body over :(

"kai baby you've gotta shower."

"hmmmph,, don't wanna. 'm comfy."

his face is nestled into your chest now, delicate hands holding an iron grip on your waist keeping you close.

"well... how about i get in with you? i can wash your hair for you. we'll be quick then we can get back in bed, i promise."

he looks up at you with the biggest sleepiest puppy dog eyes that are just filled with so much love for you.

"you mean it?"

"well i'm not letting you stink up my clean sheets," you tease.

he laughs along with you but the love in his eyes doesn't waver. "i love you so much. thank you." he smiles wide and sweetly. ".. should just wife you up right now." he mumbles.

"i'm down."

"w-what? you wanna marry me?" his eyes blow wide and he hugs you tighter, holding eye contact and squishing your sides.

"of course i do. i'm not dating you just for shits and giggles kai."

"no i mean.. i mean will you marry me? like seriously? like.. now?" his voice is nervous and shaking a little, tiredness seemingly gone.

"are you proposing right now?" you laugh, and when he nods adorably and his hair falls into his eyes you can't help but lean down and kiss his pouty lil lips :(

"there's a- there's a ring in my backpack!" he jumps up to route through the overnight bag that he brought to your apartment. "i couldn't find the right time but i-"

he didn't even need to finish the sentence before you're jumping up after him and kissing him again. "yes, i'll marry you! now come on, let's shower then you can put that ring on me, m'kay?"

EHUEHEUHEH THEN HUSBAND KAIII he's so soft :(

OH UR SO RIGHT ANONIE he lovessss to make sure you've eaten enough, even feeding you sometimes because you're his baby and you deserve to be fed and pampered <3 also thanku for supporting my tummy lover hyuka agenda bcs his hand is gLUEDDD to ur tummy at all times. he loves when you've just eaten together and cuddle on the couch so he can rub your nice full tummy - and he smiles when you let out a content sigh.

and kai doesn't cry a lot, if ever - but when you tell him you're pregnant with your first baby together.. oh he's BAWLING. hands on tummy intensifies x1000 which you didn't even think was possible. he's stressed but so so full of excitement and love <3

THE GENTLE PARENTING IS SO TRUE HE'S THE NUMBER ONE SOFT BOY !!!! and the matching outfits :(( he'd definitely already be planning Halloween outfits for the three of you and showing you the silliest ones !! he's also the kinda husband that wakes up at 3 in the morning because he thought of a possible name and just HAS to tell you or write it down. (he's not gonna wake you up, he knows better than to disrupt the sleep of his pretty pregnant wifey >.<)

also he's just obsessed with you when you're pregnant!! he's obsessed anyway but you just look so pretty and glowy carrying HIS baby he just feels so protective over you and your little bean :( seeing that ring on your finger and the bump of your tummy just reminds him of the love you share and how much he wants to protect and love you forever :(

man he's just the cutest husband n dad in the whole world he's lovely <3

[gaudebo]

today was a really good day actually 🥹