#''Just close your eyes and fall through!'' ''Catch me!'' It's cute 💕

[sysig]

can you draw edgar and scriabin playing on a park like brothers for the vargastober? ty!

Day 7 - Play stupid games

[arminsumi]

may i request Getou with a clingy reader? Has her on his lap, cradling her, playing with her hair while she naps on him? Playing with his hands just generally almost starstruck by him🙇

I lloovvvve your writing sm 💕💕

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A/N: aaa thank you sugarplum!! hope i delivered eheh i'm still getting used to writing for Sugie <3

Pairing: GETO Suguru x reader

Summary: Geto absolutely indulges in your clinginess 🫠💕

Warnings; nicknames (baby)

— While he's cooking in the kitchen, you float over to him and wrap your arms around his midriff, earning a tender smile from his lips. A moment later, he's grabbing under your thighs and hoisting you up onto the kitchen countertop to give you the kisses you cravingly asked for.

"Baby needs so much love, huh?" he smirks into the kiss, flustering you. "Nah-ah, stay right there. Let me love you."

— He absolutely notices when you stare. "Mesmerized by something?" he teases, "Ah, I'm just teasing, baby. I don't mind if you stare." he winks.

"C'mere, you can get a closer look if you're on my lap." he teases again, chuckling when you don't hesitate to perch yourself on his lap. You can feel how muscular his thighs are, and his arms too, as he engulfs you with a strong embrace and practically cradles you on his lap.

— "You're the sweetest thing." he murmurs into your hair when you fall asleep laid on his chest.

😔 he's texting Satoru about how cute you are (and Satoru is being dramatic like omg I'm your best friend is she stealing u away wtf)

— You're adoringly staring at him while he indulges in his hobby of sketching landscapes. He's so focused that he doesn't brush his strands of hair out of his face; they dangle there distractingly, so you tuck them behind his ear yourself.

His reaction catches you off guard; he comes in for a thankful peck at your cheek. "Thanks angel." he murmurs. "Come closer, put your head on my shoulder." he commands softly, as if he read your mind.

You don't hesitate to place your head there, watching intently as his pencil strokes across the paper.

— Feeling over his smooth hands 🥺 his hands are so smooth and soft you just like touching them, drifting your fingertips across them, toying with his fingers.

He doesn't mind at all, munching on food and reading through emails (rifling through Satoru's spam). Morning light fills your shared apartment.

Eyes still glued to the screen, he feeds you a little bit of whatever he's eating.

"Careful, it's really hot." he says, and blows on it for you before you can, then delivers it right into your mouth.

— He's a tired boy, often laying on his bed with that dazed look of sleep deprivation. You lurk for a while before crawling onto his bed, curling up unannounced on his chest.

Eyes closed, he automatically brings his hand to caress your shoulder while you lay there, snuggling into his chest as if you want to get under his skin to be as close as possible.

— "Can I tie your hair up?" you ask. He happily lets you, "Mhm, you do it better than me, after all." he replies, lowering himself so you can reach. Taking his hair into your hands and brushing it, tying it up into whatever style suits the day; a little ponytail? A little bun? Maybe a half-up, half-down look. He knows that's your favorite, so he picks that one.

"You're so gentle." he compliments, giving you a peck after you've put his hair up. "Thanks love."

[forever-rogue]

it's easy fallin' in love with you

AN | Nothing much to see here, just the night you meet Steve Harrington and fall in love. 💕

Warnings | Mild Language

Pairing | Steve x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 2.5k

Masterlist | Steve, Main

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“That guy’s been staring at you all night,” Allie nudged your arm and subtly nodded her head across the crowded bar. You tried to inconspicuously follow her gaze and found yourself looking at the very man that had caught your eye from the moment you’d arrived, “he’s totally checking you out.”

“He’s cute,” you whispered into her ear. She looked him over and tutted slightly, “don’t be like that!”

“He’s fine,” she offered you a wolfish smile, “but he’s totally your type. Go and talk to him!”

“I shouldn’t,” you insisted softly, although you really wanted to. The boy - man - was tall and lithe with golden sun kissed skin and a glorious head of hair. He was handsome in a traditional, yet untraditional way, and well dressed to boot. You could see that his eyes, even from a distance, were a pretty honey brown. When he caught you looking at him, he raised his hand in a small little half wave before offering a lopsided grin, “I really shouldn’t.”

“You really should,” she insisted, nudging you in his direction, “whats the worst that could happen?”

“He could break my heart,” you whispered, starting at your shoes on the sticky bar floor, “it’s stupid. He probably really can’t even see me properly. He’d be disappointed so why bother, you know?”

“Hi,” you froze at the sound of the voice and turned your gaze up to the pretty boy. He was smiling prettily, all teeth and plush lips. Your heart started to pound in your chest, as you opened and closed your mouth a few times, staring at him wordlessly, “I’m Steve.”

“Hi Steve,” Allie wrapped her arm around your shoulders and grinned widely at him. She offered him your name as you felt your entire face warming up, “my lovely friend here has been talking about you all night. She thinks you’re super cute.”

“Allie,” you hissed sharply as you came to your senses. You were going to kill her at the first opportunity you had, “stop.”

“Love you,” she whispered softly with a kiss to your cheek as she pushed you towards him, “I’ve gotta go. Buh-bye!”

You watched her go with a helpless expression, fully aware that Steve was watching you intently. Sighing softly you looked back at him, “sorry about her, she’s…a lot.”

“No worries,” he had such an easy going manner about him, “if it’s easy consolation, I think you’re super cute too.”

“Oh, I-I…” you weren’t even sure what to say or do. It had been a long time since anyone had caught your eye and even longer since someone had so openly shown you so much interest, “do you…want to grab a drink?”

“Yeah,” he agreed easily, “I do.”

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The two of you were in a small, cozy booth towards the back of the bar, the lights low and only the smallest bit of space between the two of you. When you’d grabbed your drinks, he’d easily guessed your drink of choice and had beaten you to paying. Since then, you’d been engrossed in conversation, your drinks half consumed but long forgotten.

In the past you’d need a large number of drinks in order to make through almost any date, but you didn’t feel like that was necessary with Steve. He was so easy to talk to and get along with that it was almost scary. But you found yourself so drawn to him that it felt like you’d been destined to meet each other. You had never really believed in any of that before, but you weren’t going to question it either - not tonight, not when everything felt so good and so right.

“Do you want to get out of here?” he asked after a while, catching you off guard. You raised an eyebrow, not entirely against the idea. 

“Now? This late?” you asked and he laughed - a warm, pretty sound that made your heart beat a little faster, “what are we going to do?”

This was the point where you half expected him to suggest going back to his place. One night stands weren’t really your thing; part of you was already sad to let him down. He might have sensed what you were thinking and feeling because he quickly shook his head, “no - no. Not that. I don’t want-”

“Oh,”

“No, I mean I do,” he groaned as he ran his hands through his thick, luscious hair, “respectfully I do and would absolutely do that, but I have something different in mind.”

You were giggling now, a pretty sound that Steve thoroughly enjoyed. You grabbed your drink and finished off the rest before leaning closer towards him, “what did you have in mind then?”

“Have you ever done karaoke before?” he had a mischievous look on his face as your mouth dropped open. That was definitely not on your bingo card for the evening; then again, neither had meeting Steve. 

“Surprisingly not,” you sat back and shook your head in amusement, “are we going to do karaoke, Steve?”

“We’re going to do karaoke. What do you say?” You slid out of the booth and held out your hand to him, motioning your head towards the door. 

“Don’t make me regret this,” but you already knew that you were going to enjoy this night. He was staring at you as though you had hung the stars and the moon. 

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An hour later your sides were sore from laughing too much and your face hurt from smiling too much. The two of you had just done a round of loud, fun karaoke, picking the worst possible songs for both of your voices. But none of that mattered - you were having too much fun to think about anything else. Plus, everyone around you was either also taking part of the bad karaoke or a few drinks in and couldn’t tell the difference between actual talent and the worst thing they’d ever heard. 

Steve had helped you off the stage, his frame warm around yours. He looked at you, sweaty and tousled but still wickedly handsome. It was hard to hear over the thump of the music and the half-drunk singing in the background so you leaned into his space, “that was so much fun.”

You took advantage of the moment and pressed a kiss to his cheek. His cheeks flushed even redder than before, “have you ever gone to the beach at midnight?”

“No,” your eyes grew wide as he started towards the exit, taking your hand in his, “Steve. Are you serious?”

“I’ve never been more serious in my life,” he insisted in a way that made you feel warm and hopeful but also so alive. You nodded eagerly and let him take the lead, pulling you through the thick throng of people and back into the chill of the evening air. As soon as he noticed you shivering slightly, he shrugged off his jacket and draped it over your shoulders, “that should be better.”

“Thank you,” you grinned at him. It wasn’t like you to just go with a man you’d just met and do all of these things with them. But this wasn’t just any sort of ordinary night and Steve didn’t feel like any sort of guy, “let’s go to the beach then!”

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By the time you got there, it was late and it was peaceful and there weren’t many people out. The beaches of Chicago weren’t a huge attraction this late at night. You walked around the waterline and he playfully threatened to throw you into the water, and pretended to run away from him. The ease with which the two of you got along was magical. Eventually, the two of you found a spot in the sand and sat in peaceful, contemplative silence. 

“I’ve never really watched a sunrise like this before,” you whispered, resting your head on his shoulder. The two of you were sitting in the sand, feet buried, as you watched the sun slowly start to rise in the distance. The sun was turning from inky blues to pretty pinks and purples and eventually to gold and orange, “it’s beautiful.”

“Yeah,” he agreed, reaching for your hand and taking it in his, and giving it a gentle squeeze, “it is. I like coming out here sometimes because it’s so quiet and peaceful. Almost no one else is awake.”

“As much as I like sleeping in, I could get used to this sometimes,” you stifled a yawn as you watched the waves gently lap and break in the distance. You felt your tummy rumble, and a brilliant idea popped up in your mind, “do you want to get breakfast?”

This time it was his turn to look at you in surprise, the corners of his mouth perking up in a small smile, “starving. What’d you have in mind?”

“There’s this little hole in the wall diner that I love. They’ve got the best pancakes and eggs in the city easily and its one of those secrets you have to share with people,” you felt silly getting so excited about food, diner food at that, but judging from the look on Steve’s face, you had nothing to worry about, “and I would love to let you in on this well kept secret.”

“Consider me intrigued, hungry, and honored,” there was a wickedly happy glint in his eye as he slowly stood up and brushed the sand bits off himself. Helped you to your feet and proceeded to dust you off without you even asking or anything. That little bit made your heart practically flutter with happiness, “just give me directions and we’re on the way, baby.”

You looked at him, all sleepy and starry eyed with a saccharine smile, “I like you, Steve Harrington. It feels like I’ve known you my entire life.”

“I like you too,” he admitted, his cheeks flushing a pretty pastel pink, “I feel like you’ve always been here.”

The two of you looked at each other for a few moments before he gently took your face in his hands and kissed you, slow and deep. You liked kissing him; it felt familiar and new all at once. Plus, you know, he was an excellent kisser which didn’t hurt anything.

“If that’s how you feel about me now,” you teased when he pulled away, shy and bashful, “wait until try the pancakes - you’ll love me then.”

“I believe you,” and you believed in what he was saying, “let’s go!”

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“So?” you asked in between bites of sweet, delicious fluffy pancakes, “what do you think?”

Steve had just stuffed a huge bite into his own mouth but made a small sound of content. You eaned back in your seat with a small, satisfied expression on your face. It was still early in the morning and there were only a few customers in the diner besides the two of you. The waitress had been loud, cheery, and kind and made you feel so at home and comfortable.

“Delicious,” he agreed as he swallowed the bite, “you definitely weren’t lying.”

“That’s one thing I don’t do,” you promised, “I don’t lie.”

“Tell me more,” he took a sip of the coffee and looked at you eagerly, “tell me everything about you. I want to know everything.”

“Everything?”

“Everything,” he confirmed, “I want to know it all.”

“How much time you got?” you were joking, but you knew that he was sincere in his questioning. 

“For you? All the time in the world,” his smile was winning, big and pretty and you wanted to see it for the rest of your days. 

Was it possible to be in love with the man that had been a total stranger at the start of evening? Because you were pretty sure that had just happened.

“Okay,” you bit the inside of your cheek to keep the smile from breaking your face, “only if you promise to tell me everything about you.”

“Deal.”

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“What are you thinking about, huh?” Steve came back into the living room, two mugs of hot chocolate in hands, topped off with mini marshmallows. He set them on the coffee table before sitting back down next to you. You leaned into him and leaned your head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around you. 

“Nothing much,” you whispered softly, turning your head to press a kiss to his cheek, “just thinking about the night we met.”

He chuckled fondly, giving you a small squeeze, “it feels like it was just yesterday sometimes. Other times it felt like it was a hundred years. That was a good night.”

“Yeah, it really was,” you agreed, “good thing Allie was so…loud and obnoxious or we might have ever met.”

“Maybe not that night,” Steve shifted so he could properly look at you, “but we’d have met one way or another. I’m sure of that.”

“Yeah?” your smile stretched across your entire face as you beamed at him. He gently put his hands on the side of your face, brushing his thumb gently over your cheek. He leaned in and pressed his lips to yours, “I’m so in love with you, Steve Harrington.”

“And I’m so in-”

“Daddy,” you heard the sound of her small, soft voice before you heard her small footsteps or saw her come into view, “Mama.”

“Hey Busy Miss Lizzy,” you held out your arms to her and she padded her way over, clutching onto her favorite stuffed dog, “what are you doing up, baby?”

She clambered her way onto the couch, and made herself comfortable in Steve’s lap, “I couldn’t sleep. I had a bad dream.”

In her little voice it sounded more like a bad dweam, but you couldn’t find it in your heart to laugh. You stroked her chubby little sweet as Steve kissed the top of her curls, “do you want to stay with us for a little bit?”

“Yes,” she looked between you and Steve with a hopeful little look, “please.”

“C’mon,” you grabbed the blanket at the end of the couch and draped it over the three of you, “that’s better. You two comfy?”

“Mhmm,” Steve hummed in content, happy to be surrounded by his favorite girls, “perfect.”

“Me too,” Lizzy grinned happily, displaying her little gap toothed grin, “can I have some hot chocolate?”

You exchanged a look with Steve before laughing softly. 

You hadn’t imagined any of this the night you’d met him entirely by chance. But, you wouldn’t have changed a thing.

[peachypinkygloss]

hi!! im new here <3 congrats on 2k hehehe 💕

im oh soo very excited to go through your entire masterlist and to see what you write next ~~

i would like to request something for the even that your doing!

im feeling extra domestic these days saurrr heres what im thinking: seokjinnie× absolute husband material.

as in like: coming home from a loooong day at work- and to your surprise theres ur adorable hubby in a lil apron cooking dinner hehe 🤭🤭

and a lil back hug action, and a lil eating u out on the kitchen counter action 🤭🤭

please take your time hehe <3 authors doing gods work 🙆‍♀️🫡

thank you <3

hey, thank you so much, sweatheart!! 🥺 🤍 welcome and I hope you have a good time on my blog <3

kitchen activities

You had a long day at work so Seokjin decides to treat you like a princess.

pairing: husband!seokjin x wife!reader

genre: domestic au, smut

warnings: jin's a pussy expert 😼, unprotected oral sex, cunnilingus, cum eating, we'll never know what he's cooking 😔, 900 words.

a.n.: i've been acting up since the recent pics of jin like i need to touch grass asap. and im so sorry these titles are getting worse lmao

This is part of my 2k milestone celebration! Here is the post for the drabble game if you want to participate and send in a request of yours! 🤍

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"Oh, my god, it smells so good, Jinnie. What is it?" You shout your question through the apartment as you've just arrived from work, removing your high heels from your sore feet.

You drop your purse on the couch on your way to the kitchen, excited to see your husband after an exhausting day at work. You're pleasantly surprised to see Seokjin putting something in the oven, wearing the cute apron you bought for him at Christmas.

As he stands up, closing the oven's door, you get a better look at him. His beautiful black shiny hair falls over his face and he shakes his head to get the strands away. You smile for yourself at the sight, finding him so handsome.

When he gets a glimpse of you entering the kitchen, a smile graces his features. "Hey," he greets you softly, his eyes falling on your figure. "It's a surprise. You'll have to guess," he grins playfully.

"Oh, a surprise for me, really?" You coo, endeared by your husband's way of demonstrating his love. You walk up to him and wrap your arms around his waist, hugging him lovingly as a thank you for being the best life companion. "You're so sweet."

"I thought you would need to rest a bit after work," he explains, looking down into your eyes, his hands laying on your hips. "Let me take care of you tonight, hm? How's that sound like?"

"Sounds just right," you smile and get on your tiptoes to peck his lips.

Seokjin smiles in return, gently pushing you against the counter. He makes you sit on it and he places himself between your legs, bringing you in for another kiss.

You moan against his lips as he's being very touchy, his hands caressing your curves and his fingers sneakily slipping under the hem of your dress. You let him do what he wants, hands getting dangerously close to your heat.

You back away to catch your breath, watching Seokjin getting you rid of your panties. You help him by raising up your hips, your dress doing a bad job at covering your now naked crotch. He kneels before you and you now realize what your husband has in mind.

"Jin... On the countertop? Really? It's not-" You stop mid-sentence, gasping loudly as his head finds a comfortable spot between your thighs. "God," you mutter under your breath, Seokjin parting your legs apart by holding the back of your thighs.

He completely ignores you, only wanting to make you feel good and loved. As he holds your thighs up, his tongue comes to lick at your clit, the sudden contact making you shiver. Your hand quickly comes to tug on his black locks as emotional support, knowing it's going to be an intense and heated ride.

At first, his tongue is soft and gentle, his licks patient, using all of his time meticulously. You place a hand behind you, the other buried in his hair, arching your back as Seokjin moves his pink muscle from side to side on your clit.

You mewl and twist his hair between your fingers, loving how his tongue feels on your pussy. It's now that his movements begin to be more insistent, going fast as he stimulates your bud of nerves so well.

After all, Seokjin knows your pussy by heart, knows it even better than yourself.

He gives your clit kitten licks before wrapping his plump lips around it, sucking on it avidly like a mad man, hungry to please you and make you cum on his tongue.

"Oh, god, it feels so good," you say in a whiny voice, already overwhelmed by his mouth only. "Please, don't stop," you beg, feeling your clit pulsating.

Your eyes roll back when he inserts two fingers in your pussy, slipping in so easily because of how wet you are. He scissors your insides, getting you well stretched around his fingers, preparing you for later, maybe — that's what you hope, at least.

He pumps his digits inside of your wet pussy while he sucks on your puffy clit, making you see stars and making the knot in your stomach tighten.

He curls his fingers inside you, finding your sweet spot immediately. He knows your pussy like the back of his hand and you're sure he could make a map of it, indicating every sensitive spot of yours on it.

"Jinnie, I'm so close," you moan out, bucking your hips onto his face. He groans against your cunt, fingers patting your sensitive spot expertly and lips sucking on your bud.

It doesn't take long until your thighs begin to shake and the kitchen is filled with your moans, cumming around Seokjin's fingers and on his mouth.

He makes it a priority to clean you off well, drinking your juices until there's no left. You shudder in overstimulation, but don't stop him, liking too much the feeling of his mouth on you — you sure will never get tired of it.

He gets up on his feet, instantly kissing you, lowering to your neck after. You hold the back of his head with your as he devours your flesh, eliciting sweet sounds out of you.

You look lazily behind Seokjin, seeing there's still twenty minutes left on the timer he set not long ago, meaning he won't be done with you until the timer rings.

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[blossomwritesthings]

A fic where Felix helps reader through night paranoia?

I understand if this topic is sensitive or if you're not comfortable writing it, thank you anyway! :)

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬

pairing: felix x fem!reader (afab)

genre: nonidol!felix. slight confession au. hurt/comfort. angst. fluff. reader pov. established relationship.

content & warnings: mild thematic elements. a shit ton of angst (this includes: mentions of hallucinations at night, being scared of the dark, high amounts of anxiety/panic attacks, sleep paralysis demons, insomnia). reader deals with night paranoia. felix knows how to take care of her at night. pet names (affectionately). cute fluffy moments between reader/felix.

word count: 3.4k

summary: ever since you were a little girl, you've had to battle the shadowy demons away from the edges of your mind each and every night. and you're used to dealing with it at this point. but sometimes, you just need your boyfriend felix to help you through the bone-chilling nights.

a/n: first of all, thanks for requesting this, anon! i've never written something with this kind of topic before and i thoroughly enjoyed it (and no, this topic isn't sensitive for me 😊). actually, while researching for this, i came to the realization that i might actually suffer from night paranoia myself. like, i get all panicky when i'm alone in my room at night and i physically can't feel comfortable/fall asleep unless i check under my bed/all the rooms around me. all of the horror content i've consumed since i was young is probably catching up to me now lol! 😂 hope you enjoy this anon, thanks for requesting~ 💕

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For most of your life, you’ve suffered from night paranoia. 

 As a little girl, it started as just small little things late at night. Like how you always needed to check in your closet for ‘monsters,’ and how you wouldn’t feel satisfied until your parents combed the entirety of your room for any bad guys. 

 Then, in middle school, it grew so that you were afraid of the dark - you physically couldn’t spend a minute in the shadows of the night without feeling panicky, so your parents had taken to instilling a nightlight in your room in hopes that that would help your fears. 

 And it was in high school that you started to see the faces - swarthy, sinister-looking things that were neither human nor fantastical. Just… unsettling in the highest of forms. They made it so that you were afraid to close your eyes late at night, for you knew what'd you see just behind your vision. 

 Finally, by the time you started university, the cumulation of all of your childhood fears morphed into that of what the doctors called ‘night paranoia.’ 

 Being diagnosed with such a thing as a young adult was both relieving and terrifying. On one hand, it felt good to finally put a name to the thing that you had been dealing with since you were a little child. But then on the other hand, it was scary to understand all that night paranoia entailed, and realize that your symptoms would probably follow you for the rest of your life. 

 But mostly, it was just depressing. 

 To know that there wasn’t much you could do about it. 

 Wasn’t much you could do to combat all of the sick, scary feelings at night. 

 You chose not to tell many people about the diagnosis, so no one - except your closest family members - knew about it. 

 You didn’t want anyone worrying when it wasn’t that big of a deal. 

 You just made sure that you were never out around the time when you would get sleepy, and that you never stayed the night over at a friend's house. 

 But then, one day, you met a boy named Lee Felix in your Humanities class at university. He was a year older than you and majoring in Dance Theory, but was taking the Humanities class as an elective. The two of you hit it off instantly, and within no time at all, spent most of your time together. 

 Things started to turn murky though- when Felix wanted to spend the night over at your place one day. To him, you were acting weird about the whole thing and blowing it way out of portion. But to you- you just wanted to avoid it all, and for him to leave so that you could face the long night alone. By yourself. With no one around to witness everything that you experienced deep in the twilight dream space. 

 That night ended in a huge argument between the two of you, but eventually, you made up and went back to your old way of things. With you never sleeping in front of him. 

 So imagine your surprise, when the two of you came back to his place one night and you practically blacked out from all of the alcohol that you had consumed at the club earlier that evening. 

 In no time at all, the paranoia started. First, it was the racing of your heart, and then when you closed your eyes, the visions skated across your eyesight. You quickly sat up from the living room sofa, frantically beginning your nightly search around the room - the one you always did to try and dissuade your fears. 

 That’s when Felix walked into the living room, fresh from a shower, and saw you hesitating to open the nearby linen-closet door. 

 ‘Y/N… what’s wrong?’ He had asked in a quiet voice, but you weren’t paying attention to him at that moment. 

 You were squared off with the wooden door, your heart pounding in your ears as you psyched yourself up to grab the handle and yank it open. Really, it didn’t have to be that difficult. You had the same routine every night, check every single door to make sure nothing - or no one - was lurking behind it. But even still, you always froze up with fear just before you continued with your plan. 

 Just as you finally managed to muster up the courage and twist on the door handle, you felt a gentle hand land atop one of your shoulders. Fingers squeezed your skin, and the room dived into silence as you held your breath. You didn’t like people touching you when you were in such a state. But oddly enough, for once, you didn’t flinch away from the human contact. If anything, it helped to soothe some of your paranoia. 

 ‘Y/N, angel, what’re you doing?’ It was Felix who was talking. Felix who had a hold on your shoulder. Felix who was gradually bringing you back down to earth, unbeknownst to him. 

 And all at once, you broke down into tiny, muted sobs. They racked through your entire body, your shoulders shaking with them, your chest constricting with the pain, anxiety rushing through your veins like hot, molten lava. ‘I can’t do it, Lix… I-I just c-can’t.’ 

 Felix was turning you around then, arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you close to his chest. You buried your face in his shirt, tears staining the thin cotton fabric. At that moment, you felt incredibly ashamed of yourself. You didn’t like the idea of other people knowing your struggles; you had taken much pride in hiding such a weak side of yourself from the people around you for a long time. The shame around the paranoia was thick and confusing and left you in a puddle of tears most nights when you were alone, laying perfectly still in your bed. 

 You melted into your best friend’s grasp, fingers clutching at the loose sweatpants positioned around his hips. He held you close to him, running his nimble digits through your hair, trying to calm you down by muttering words of assurance in your ear. 

 ‘Shh, it’s okay…’ Felix whispered, only making you cry harder into his chest. The scent of him - of warm, sweet chocolate chip cookies and chai-spiced tea - filled up your entire body with a comforting kind of feeling, helping to slow down your racing heart somewhat. ‘It’s gonna be alright… I’ve got you, baby.’ 

 That immediately stopped the tears from cascading down your cheeks. And all at once, you were yanking your form away from his warmth, staring up at him with bleary eyes and flushed cheeks. 

 He had never called you that before. 

 Angel, sure. 

 But baby?

No. 

‘W-What-’ You began, completely at a loss for words as your eyes skated across his face - passing over his messy, dripping black locks, the star-like freckles on his cheeks, and stopping at his perfect, pink, rosebud-like lips. 

 ‘Now, will you let me help and take care of you?’ He questioned, leaning into you slowly, catching your gaze once more. His pupils were dark and filled with so much adoration and concern. And it was all for you. ‘Will you let me love you? Like I’ve always wanted to?” 

 You swallowed around the ball of anxiety forming in your throat. Because seriously, you must’ve been living in a dream. Lee Felix, asking you if you’d allow him to love you? One of the most popular guys in the entire university, wanting to be yours? Your best friend, seemingly confessing his feelings for you in the most inopportune moment? 

It was all so backward and confusing. Nonetheless, you found yourself nodding rather hastily. Like his offer would be off the table if you didn't accept right that instant, ‘Yes… yes, a thousand times yes.’ 

 Then, you had no time to react - as the prettiest boy on campus, as your best friend - gently yanked you close to him and captured your lips up into a yearning, full kiss. Your mouths slotted together perfectly, like the two of you were made to be kissing one another. 

 After a few beats of silence and feeling nothing but his lips against yours - tasting nothing but his sweet scent on your tongue, the two of you pulled away to catch your breaths. 

 ‘You wanna tell me about what’s going on with you?’ He asked, reaching up and tucking a loose strand of your hair behind your ear. 

 And surprisingly, you did. You felt ready to tell someone else - especially your newly-minted boyfriend. 

 It just felt… right. 

 ‘Yeah- yes, I do.’ You said in a faint voice, words coming out a little wobbly as you looked up into Felix’s eyes and noticed how they were shining with a newfound light of happiness. 

 A benevolent smile spread across his perfect lips just then, ‘Good, I was hoping you’d say that.’ He gave one of your cheeks a peck, before leading you over to the couch to talk about everything. 

 And the rest… was history. 

 Ever since that night in Felix’s apartment, you had been extremely open with him about your night paranoia. So, when the two of you eventually moved into your shared place after having graduated from university, it was a regular occurrence for him to help you through such dreadful experiences. 

 Over time, you had learned how to manage your emotions and fears. And most nights, they weren’t that bad. You just made sure you didn’t watch anything frightening or thrilling before bed, and a lot of the time, the faces wouldn’t appear. Some nights, you didn’t feel the need to check every room and look under every possible hiding surface. 

 But then on other nights, you had to go through all of the motions. 

 Check every nook and cranny in your one-bedroom apartment, 

 See the visions in your mind whenever you closed your eyes, 

 And every time you were home alone at night, you had the foreboding feeling that someone - or something - was watching you from the shadows. 

 That only heightened your paranoia even more, and each time those dark thoughts entered your mind, you’d cling to your boyfriend Felix when he’d arrive home from work. He was a choreographer for a popular entertainment agency in the city, so most nights, he’d come home fairly late. Sometimes, you’d fall asleep before he arrived. But then when things were really bad, you couldn’t drift off even when he had long arrived home. 

 You noticed how stress greatly brought on the worst of the paranoia. Usually, it originated from your work. Whenever you’d have a short deadline to meet, or a project to finish under a small timeframe, the night terrors heightened greatly. 

 And that Sunday was one of those nights. 

 All day, you had been running around doing errands. Getting groceries for the week ahead, tidying up the apartment, taking your and Felix’s tabby cat Pixie to the groomers. 

 Even still, the anxiety never left you. 

 You had a big presentation at work that next Monday, one that you had been preparing for all week. 

 The stress of it all only worsened as you arrived home for the day to an empty apartment. Felix wouldn’t be home until late that night - which was the usual on the weekend. 

 You went about the motions of cooking yourself dinner, feeding Pixie, and taking your nightly shower. All in the hopes of calming yourself down. You even tried watching your favorite reality tv show, but quickly lost interest in it when your mind wandered to work for the upcoming week. 

 So once the clock struck eleven at night, you deemed it late enough to turn off the lights. Settling back into bed, tucking yourself under the thick covers, you tried to make yourself comfortable and relax your mind. 

 But then, the bedroom that was plunged into darkness seemed to come alive right before your eyes- the shadows moving and shifting in the corners, the low hum of the central heating seeming to grow louder with each passing moment. 

 Feeling the anxiety rise ever so slowly inside of your body, you tried to dissuade your murky thoughts by turning to your side and letting your mind wander over what you’d like to do with your boyfriend in the upcoming week. You both had a day off that Wednesday, and you were planning of hiking to a nearby mountain for your date. 

 Your musings were interrupted by what looked like a ripple of movement out of the corner of your eye. 

 Body freezing up completely, 

 You sat there in utter silence, 

 Holding your breath, 

 Heart racing a mile a minute, 

 As you waited, and watched. 

 It must’ve been someone. 

 That movement- it was that of a person. 

 You had seen the figure of a human just as the thing flashed across your vision. 

 You should’ve checked all of the rooms in the apartment- even though it killed you to do it, you should’ve. Maybe, if you had, you wouldn’t be feeling so paranoid at that moment. 

Breaths coming out in shallow increments, you lay there for what felt like an eternity, having a silent stare-off contest with the unknown being hiding in the shady corner of the room. 

 It wanted you to turn your back on it, 

 Wanted you to close your eyes and think you were safe. 

 But not on your watch- 

 You weren’t about to let yourself succumb to sleep and- 

Just then, you heard the familiar jingle of the front doors keypad ring out across the apartment, momentarily breaking through your frenzy of thoughts. Then, shoes scuffed against the tiled floor, and a heavy bag landed on the ground. 

 Felix was finally home.

 But then, the shadow in the depths of the room seemed to ripple with movement, bringing your mind back to the threat at hand, seemingly forgetting all about the arrival of your boyfriend. 

 You waited, with bated breath, eyes locked on the corner that was closest to your shared walk-in closet. You kept your focus on the shadowy creature, even when the creak of the bedroom door sounded in your ears. 

 Saying nothing, you merely continued to lay completely still atop the bed, nestled into the sheets, watching in silence for where the being had gone. 

 It must’ve slipped into the closet just as Felix entered the room. It was probably waiting for the most opportune moment and then- 

“Angel?” Felix’s soft tone broke through the slurry of panic that had taken over your brain. You heard feet quietly hitting the carpeted floor, and then your boyfriend was right before your eyes, crouching down low so that he was at eye level with you. “You alright?” 

 His gaze raked over your stiff form - he always knew the signs when you were awake, when you were dealing with a particularly bad spell of paranoia. Your entire body would get all tensed up, breathing turning shallow, and you couldn’t focus on anything else until your mind was eased of the panicky thoughts. 

 “T-There’s someone in the closet, over there,” you said in a low whisper, pointing to the door that you had seen the shadow slip through. 

 Felix didn’t even flinch at your confession. He just tilted into you, placing a soft kiss atop the crown of your head. “Okay,” he signed against your hair, breath warming a chilly part inside of you. “I’ll go take a look, hmm?” 

 You watched in silence, as he strode over to the walk-in closet. One part of you wanted to see what was just behind the door. While the other part of you wanted to squeeze your eyes tightly shut in fear of what you would find there. 

 Heart pounding uncomfortably against your ribcage, you waited in tense silence as your boyfriend carefully opened the door to the closet. Your palms grew sweaty as you clutched onto the bedsheets around you, and for a few seconds, you stopped breathing altogether. As Felix leaned in to turn the light on, throwing the small room into an amiable pool of light. 

 But there was nothing there. 

“See, baby? It’s safe. Nothing to worry about…” Felix began, already moving to turn off the closet light. 

 You were shooting out of bed in a flash of limbs and blankets. Frantically, you stumbled into the closet, kneeling on the ground and beginning to check every dark corner that lay behind the curtained clothes. 

  Because no, 

 No- you had seen something. 

 Something dark and ominous had loomed in the shadow near the closet, 

 It must’ve been hiding somewhere in here and it would- 

Your hands tore at the clothes, searching, and searching, and searching. 

 When finally, you felt two familiar arms wrap around your waist, pulling you flush against a toned chest. 

 “Baby,” Felix said in a deep voice, the sound of it cascading across the shell of your ears and reaching down into you, touching a warm place in your soul. “It’s alright, darling, nothing’s in here.” 

 “But Lix, I saw-” You whined desperately, hands trying - and failing - to grab ahold of a pile of clothes on the floor and push them away so that you could look behind them. 

 Felix was turning you around, ripping your focus off of the garments and the shadowy figure and forcing you to hone in on his face. On the way that his eyes were soft with concern, the way his jaw clenched and unclenched in the uneasy moment. The way his midnight-black hair swept across his forehead messily. “You have to trust me, yeah?” He began, reaching towards you and brushing away a loose strand of your hair that had fallen in front of your eyes. “You know that I’d never let anyone hurt you, right?” 

 Already, you could feel the paranoia slowly leaking out of you. Like a hole poked into a balloon full of water, the anxiety began to trickle out of your system through the tears that suddenly cascaded down either of your cheeks. “Y-Yeah, I know…” 

 “That I’d never let anyone step even one foot into this apartment without my knowing?” 

 Your gaze was locked on his loose-fitting black hoodie, which you were clutching in either palm. The two of you sat on the carpeted floor in the walk-in closet, with your breaths beginning to come out slower than before. “I know, Lix.” You suddenly whined out, feeling the way your muscles began to relax at his words. 

 His presence alone always helped to console you. 

 But the things he said to you? 

 The promises he made? 

 That he’d always keep you safe, no matter what? 

 Well, those words always sent you down a spiral of softness and love. 

A delicate finger fit underneath your chin then, as your boyfriend gradually tilted your head up until your gazes met. 

 “Okay, good. I just wanna be sure…” His voice trailed off, as his mouth neared yours, and he placed a tentative kiss against your lips. “Now, are you ready to sleep?” 

 A beat of silence passed between the two of you, as you contemplated his words. You knew that the worst of it had already passed. The hallucinations were always the height of your paranoia. And even though there was a good chance that the anxiety wouldn’t completely leave you that night, you found yourself nodding anyways. 

 Felix was hoisting you up in the next breath, carrying you bridal-style over to the bed with a fit of giggles erupting out of you at his sudden actions. 

 He bent over your form, carefully tucking you underneath the thick duvet coverlet, smoothing down some of your hair atop the crown of your head. He stared down at you, a fond smile broadening his mouth on either side. 

 “I’ll always be here, angel.” He whispered, kissing you sweetly for what felt like the millionth time that night. “I love you so much… just wanna protect you.”

 As soon as he pulled away from your mouth, you felt the exhaustion wash over you like a vicious tidal wave. Dealing with such a bad case of paranoia always left you feeling wiped out as soon as it was over with. 

 A lazy smile cracked on your face, as you stared up at him with the hint of pink gradually creeping up into your cheeks. “I love you too, babe.” You reached out to him, grabbing his free hand that wasn’t playing with your hair and squeezing his fingers slightly. 

 “Sleep now, darling… I've got you…” Your boyfriend continued to card his digits through your locks, effortlessly lulling you to a dream-like state. 

 And the last thing you saw before you closed your eyes - before the darkness took over the whole of your body - was the tiny, delicate smile that bloomed across Felix’s face; as he watched you in silence, guiding you into dreamland with gentle hands and sweet words. 

 Fin. 

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[cheesysoup-arlo]

hanging out takes an interesting turn (Janis x fem!reader)

Smut- read at your own risk

(There is also some fluff but mostly smut lol)

It’s spring break and (Y/N) is bored out of her mind. *ping* suddenly someone texts (Y/N). She sees that it’s from Janis. Smiles even before reading.

J💕: hey wanna come over and watch movies?

(Y/N): yeah

(Y/N): when should I head over?

J💕: I’m setting up rn so maybe in like 30?

(Y/N): ok see you soon

Without waiting for a response (Y/N) rushes to get ready. She wants to look nice but not overdressed. She decides to wear her favorite pants and her sweater Janis said looked cute on her. (Y/N) smiles and blushes looking back on that interaction. Snapping out of her daydream to check her phone. She has about 10 minutes before she has to leave. Putting on some very light makeup (a little blush, mascara and cherry lipgloss). Packing a small bag with a couple snacks. “Bye mom I’m going to my friend’s house” (Y/N) says as she walks out the door. Taking the short drive to Janis’ house and parking. (Y/N) goes to the door and is gonna knock but gets nervous and texts Janis instead.

(Y/N): hey Jan I’m outside

J💕: ok I’ll be there in just a sec

~~~~

Janis is setting up the projector in her garage when she gets a text.

(Y/N)🥰: hey Jan I’m outside

Janis smiles at her phone and texts back while making sure everything looks good.

Janis🖤: ok I’ll be there in just a sec

She opens the door to see (Y/N) looking pretty and hot- wait…did Janis just think (Y/N) looks hot? That’s new…

~~~~

(Y/N) sees Janis. Hair a little messy, wearing some black cargo pants with a couple of paint stains, and a band tee with the neck cut off making the shirt fall off her shoulder exposing Janis’s bra strap. (Y/N)’s eyes linger for a little longer than usual. Janis looked amazing, hot? Yeah hot. “Um I set everything up in the garage, follow me” Janis says holding the door open for (Y/N). (Y/N) just smiles following Janis in. Is it suddenly a little hotter? Or was (Y/N) maybe just…no her and Janis were just friends and…(Y/N)’s eyes wonder to Janis’ ass WOAH WHY WAS SHE LOOKING THERE! Her and Janis are just friends right? Pulling (Y/N) out of her thoughts Janis says “ta da” showing off her hard work to (Y/N). “Woah this is amazing, did you do all of this just for me?” (Y/N) asks jokingly. “Um yeah actually…” Janis says blushing a little. Wait Janis is blushing? (Y/N) smirks a little. “So what movie should we watch beautiful? (Y/N) asks trying to be flirty. Janis is now blushing a lot. “Um uh whatever you want to watch” Janis says trying to hide her blush while logging into her computer. They put on a movie, snuggling close, REALLY CLOSE. (Y/N) lays on Janis’ exposed shoulder, absentmindedly drawing patterns on Janis’ thigh. Janis is no longer focused on the movie. Her breath catching in her throat. “Um (Y/N)?” Janis says feeling a little brave. “Yes, beautiful?” (Y/N) says making eye contact with Janis. Janis looks at (Y/N)’s eyes then lips then back to her eyes. “Oh?” (Y/N) says blushing. “C-can I kiss you?” Janis says hesitantly. “Yes please” (Y/N) says, starting to lean in. Janis leans in connecting their lips. The kiss is soft but passionate. They both pull away for air. “Woah” Janis says blushing. “Can we um do that again” (Y/N) asks shyly. “Oh absolutely” Janis says pulling (Y/N) in for a slightly rougher, needier kiss. (Y/N)’s body reacts before her brain and she lets out a small moan. Blushing and pulling away when she realizes what she did. “Oh you like that don’t you baby?” Janis says. The pet name sends an electrifying sensation through out (Y/N)’s body and a tingling sensation in there core. “Call me that again” (Y/N) says sounding needy. “Can I kiss you again baby?” Janis says smirking. (Y/N) pulls Janis in for a needy kiss completely forgetting about the movie. The needy kids turns into a full blown make out session. They both start getting a little handsy. Janis pauses “are you sure you want this baby? We don’t have to do more if you don’t want to?” (Y/N) rolls her eyes and lets out a small chuckle. “I want this, I really want this, I want you Janis.” Janis blushes and kisses (Y/N)’s lips, then her neck, slipping her hands under (Y/N)’s sweater. “Hmm can we take this off I wanna see your beautiful body baby” Janis says. (Y/N) very quickly takes off her sweater. “Ooo that needy are you?” Janis jokes. “shut up and kiss me pretty girl” (Y/N) says wrapping her arms around the back of Janis’ head to bring her closer. “Mmm” Janis hums pulling (Y/N) on to her lap. Once again pulling away for air, (Y/N) tugs at Janis’ shirt, “can you please take this off, I wanna kiss you all over” Janis very quickly takes off her shirt and (Y/N) slowly pushes her down so she’s laying on her back with (Y/N) straddling her. (Y/N) slow kisses Janis neck, earning a moan from Janis. Kissing further down till she reaches the waist band of Janis’ pants, “May I?” (Y/N) asks, Janis nods shyly. “No sweetheart I need words” (Y/N) says hands on Janis’ thighs waiting for verbal confirmation. “please mmm please just fuck me” Janis whimpered desperately. (Y/N) moaned, taking off Janis’ pants, see in the wet spot forming on her underwear. Seeing this made (Y/N)’s walls clench around nothing. “Mm look at you” (Y/N) hummed. Janis sat up “let’s get your pants off too” taking off (Y/N)’ pants, they both admired each other’s naked bodies for a second. (Y/N) brought Janis in for a passionate kiss causing them both to moan in sync. (Y/N) looked at Janis, pupils blown with lust, unable to form words letting out a needy moan.

Janis’ hand found it’s way to (Y/N)’s clothed clit, slowly circling it with her thumb. (Y/N)’s hips bucked desperately needing more. “Needy needy girl” Janis said kissing the girl squirming underneath her. Slowly pulling off (Y/N)’s underwear not breaking eye contact. Playing with her folds to collect some of (Y/N)’s wetness then inserting a finger into her tight hole. (Y/N) moaned loudly, it felt amazing. “You think you can handle two fingers princess?” Janis questioned. “Mmm fuck yeah” (Y/N) mumbled. Janis started steadily pumping two fingers in and out of (Y/N) while also circling her clit. The stimulation was about to send (Y/N) over the edge “J-Janis mmm I’m gonna uuuuuhhh-“ (Y/N)’s walls clenching “cum princess, cum for me” Janis said sweetly. (Y/N) came hard a brain fogging orgasm. “Mmm J…can I return the favor now” (Y/N) asked drawing circles on Janis’ thigh, causing Janis’ breath to hitch in her throat “mmm yeah princess what do you wanna do to me” (Y/N) slowly kissed down Janis’ body, “you know I’m feeling a little hungry” (Y/N) said with a smirk, licking a long slow gentle lick between Janis’ folds sending shivers down the girl’s back “oh fuck please yes” Janis mumbles over come by pleasure. As (Y/N) ate out Janis she started to pull (Y/N)’s head closer needing more contact. “(Y/N) mmm you’re so uuuuhhhh mmm I’m gonna cummm” Janis moaned loudly. “Cum for me sweetheart cum all over my face” (Y/N)’s words sent vibrations through Janis’ core making her see stars and cum hard and fast. (Y/N) licked up all of Janis’ juices then pulling her into a kiss so she could taste herself. Janis moaned into the kiss. “That was amazing, mind blowing, you’re really good” Janis said slightly out of breath. (Y/N) smirked and blushed “you’re really good too…j?” (Y/N) sounded a little worried. “Was this just like a one time thing or…” Janis thought (Y/N) was absolutely adorable for asking this. “Hmm I don’t know baby…do you want it to be a one time thing?” “NO I mean no” (Y/N) says trying to play it off. “Janis, will you be my girlfriend” says (Y/N) very quickly. Janis kisses (Y/N) “absolutely, I would love to be you girlfriend” (Y/N) giggles a little “hmm girlfriend can we cuddle and watch a Disney movie” Janis jokes, “like this or do we need clothes” (Y/N) thinks for a minute, “like this” tangling their legs together and kissing her girlfriend. Janis plays with (Y/N)’s hair. “(Y/N)?” Janis whispers. “Yeah?” (Y/N) answers slightly confused. Janis kisses her. (Y/N) smiles and blushes. They cuddle closer as they both slowly doze off towards the end of the movie.

A/N: this is my first time writing smut so I’m sorry if it’s bad lol

[sublimecatgalaxy]

bestie i’m literally so obsessed with this javi fic!! i’m not sure if you’d be willing to do a part two, but if you’re up for it, i think it’d be so cute to see javi and the reader reunite after being apart for some time💕maybe he’s so excited to show her around columbia or they just stay in and catch each other up on what the other had missed? totally up to you!

Part 1

I love this bestie!! I love and adore you, you're the best.

"Hi." I grin as Javier opens the door breathlessly, a bright smile slipping across his face as his eyes trail over me, almost as if he doesn't believe that I'm here. His hand is firmly on the doorknob as if he'd fall over if he let it go and I laugh, giving him a simple wave.

"Well are you going to hug me or not?" I ask but before I can get the sentence out, Javier's wrapping his arms around my waist, tugging me into his arms with a loud laugh, face burying in the crook of my neck.

"I missed you so much, cariña." He whispers and I can feel drops of tears on my shoulders as my fingers weave through his unruly hair.

"I missed you more, Javi. Sucks being a house wife without a husband." I laugh and he hums, fingers gripping onto my hips that I'm sure will leave bruises but it just reminds me that I'm here, with him, my husband who's loved and missed me more than words can say.

"I can imagine." He pulls away from me, reaching up to cup my cheeks so he can kiss me properly, my whole body melting against his as I enjoy the feeling of his body pressed against mine. "C'mon before Steve sees you. He'll ask you too many questions." He whispers, nodding to the apartment across the ball before tugging me into his apartment. "His wife Connie will ask you even more."

Javier watches me closely as I take my shoes off and strip myself of my coat, handing him my bags while I look around his apartment. It's very him, very plain and simple, bottles of liquor set out on the countertop.

"I'm so happy to be here with you." I turn to wrap my arms firmly around his neck, pressing my body against his as he sways me back and forth. I can feel the smile on his lips, cheeks hurting I'm sure by now from all the grins I've caused.

"Took you long enough." He chuckles, pulling me down onto the couch and right onto his lap as I tuck myself into him. "Six months is too long."

"What if I moved here?" I ask suddenly, leaning back away from him, watching the way his eyes widen in real time, jaw slacking in shock as his hands grip my hips.

"Move in with me? Here in Columbia?" I can tell his mouth is drying from how often he's swallowing and I can see the red rimming his waterline, tears already filling his eyes.

"I already spoke to my landlord and my mom." I offer vaguely, hands rubbing up and down his chest. "I want to feel like a wife." I whine, slipping down onto him so I can curl myself into the curve of his body, just happy to be so close to him after so long. "I don't feel like a wife hundreds of miles away." Javi nods, reaching up to cup my cheeks in his hands, a smile slipping across his lips. "I want to wake up to you, make you lunch, be here when you get home."

"Spend my money-"

"Spend your big boy money." I giggle, wrapping my arms around him.

"I worry about your safety, sweetheart." He whispers against my hairline and I nod, knowing that he worries that I'd get involved in the dangers of his career.

"No where is safer than by your side." I whisper, tilting my chin so I can look up at him and he nods slowly, thumb brushing soothingly across my cheek.

"Then let's get the ball moving then."

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happy saturday lovely ericca! sorry that your thor plans fell through but i'm happy that it means we get to spend more time together! ❤️

for the asks, can you tell me your favourite headcanons 🥰 or thots 🥵 for our gorgeous mr russo?

My lovely lovely Mindi!

I am so happy you asked for these and they were such fun to come up with, I hope you like them and maybe I’ll even make a part 2. 💕😘 And you asking for these really made my day. ❤️❤️❤️

Headcanons for Billy Russo

Now, these are for MY Billy Russo because I believe him to be sweet, loving and doting but not completely without flaws because he does have flaws and issues but he’s constantly working on that…for you.

I do mention some of these in my fic Say It Again. We’ll start out with those…

He spoils you rotten - gifts, jewelry, flowers

Brings you take out after a long day at work along with a bouquet of flowers

Makes you nighttime tea

Takes very good care of you when you don’t feel well

Covers you with a blanket when you fall asleep on the couch

Brings you coffee at your office every morning

Surprises you at work sometimes with lunch, flowers or both

Sets the table for dinner even if it’s just Chinese food

He loves taking you to VERY nice places for dinner dates but also loves hole in the wall bars/restaurants for more casual dates

Always has to touch you in some way - public, private, it doesn’t matter, the man always has his hands on you

Secretly loves when you play with his hair and/or stroke his beard with your thumbs

I believe Billy (like Ben Barnes) has a lovely singing voice so karaoke is a blast with him and sometimes you catch him singing at home when he thinks you aren’t paying attention or when he’s in the shower.

He knows you LOVE when he reads to you and absolutely LOVES when you read to him

He’s all about forehead kisses and top of the head kisses

Cherishes every single time you fall asleep on his chest

Loves to touch your face when he kisses you

Ok now it’s time for flirty/smexy Billy…

The man constantly flirts with you - he loves cheesy pick up lines to be funny and cute. He will go to lengths to get you to roll your eyes at him.

“Baby, feel my shirt. Know what it’s made out of? Boyfriend material.”

“If you were a fruit, you’d be a fine-apple.”

“Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again?”

You try your hardest not to laugh but you can’t help yourself and neither can he.

He likes being in control in the bedroom

Loves hearing you during sex - and tells you to be vocal “I wanna hear you, Princess.”

Loves to whisper smexy things in your ear at inappropriate times to tease you - like dinner dates with his potential clients

Although he loves to be in control, he likes when you’re on top - he loves to look up at your face when you fall apart all over his cock

Always wants to know what you like or don’t like in bed because he aims to please

Well groomed - everywhere (wink wink 😉)

Loves to watch you suck his soul out of his dick and praise you while you do it

Calling him “Mr. Russo” makes him absolutely feral

It makes him hard to see your jealous reaction to women flirting with him

Billy is not without flaws

Hates when you don’t call or text back right away

Can be possessive and jealous - Hates when other men look at you or try to talk to you

Has a hard time expressing himself through words, difficulty opening up at first

We all know Billy was a marine so he can defend himself and defend you but also always wants to show you how to defend yourself.

Play wrestling always turns into him showing you moves to protect yourself

He doesn’t go easy on you either which is a little scary but hot at the same time

VERY protective of you

Sleeping next to him

Loves to watch you sleep and holds you VERY close while you sleep

Always wants you to wake him up if you have to get out of bed for any reason

It worries him if he ever wakes up and you’re not next to him

He has nightmares sometimes (I have a fic about this)

And fights…

Fights with Billy can be intense

But he’s always VERY sorry afterwards

And really really hates when you’re mad at him

I hope you enjoy my Billy Russo headcanons, and like I said, maybe I’ll even make a part 2 because I just love him so much!

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The gentle moments headcannos are so cute 🥺❤ Can you PLEASEEE do Lucifer gentle moments next??

Aaah I'm really happy you like them 🥺

And I was hoping for someone to request something for Lucifer! So thank you for that 💕

This one's a bit shorter, but I really hope you still enjoy what my goldfish brain managed to come up with for him

Gentle moments with Lucifer

Lucifer isn't only proud of the things he does himself. He's also incredibly proud of your achievements. No matter how small they might be.

And when he catches you alone, he'll never miss out on telling you how well you did or how proud he is of you. Which is usually accompanied with a kiss to your head or temple.

While he's not too big on PDA, he'll still never say no when you want to hold his hand or express that you want him to wrap an arm around you. The happy gleam in your eyes enough to make him feel all warm.

When he takes you out in dates, nothing is ever good enough. He'll make sure to take you to the best restaurants, treating you like royalty. Because to him, you definitely are.

Should you mention that you'd like to go on a date in the human realm, he'll talk to Diavolo to make it happen. No matter where you want to go, he'll take you there.

Those are also the moments where he shows his romantic side. Doing the most cliché things you could imagine. Romantic dinner in Paris? You bet. Wine tasting with a walk through beautiful fields in Italy? Absolutely.

Those times he also won't ever hesitate to keep you close at his side. His hand either holding yours or resting on the small of your back. Either way, he's always touching you in one way or another.

During movie nights with his brothers, he insists on you sitting next to him, with his arm wrapped around your shoulders. And if you should fall asleep, leaning into his side? He'll wrap you up in a blanket until the movie is over and then carry you to bed.

As much as he pushes himself, staying up late to finish paperwork, he'll make sure you get to bed at a reasonable time. After all, getting enough rest is important. And he wants to make sure you won't get sick due to exhaustion. Your well being is one of his top priorities.

In return, you're probably the only one who can easily talk him into going to bed with you. Just mention that you'll be cold and lonely without him and he'll melt, even if he might not show it all too much.

Not to mention that he always sleeps best with you in his arms. The warmth you provide soothing and helping him to forget about all his worries and problems for the time being.

Whenever he feels like he needs a recharge, he usually goes to you for some much needed hugs and kisses. Always claiming that it gives him enough energy to continue his work.

Sometimes he'll also ask you to just sit with him, while he works. Either next to him or, when he needs extra motivation, he'll pull you into his lap and refuses to let go for quite some time.

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Rick flag x reader/punchline where the team are walking through the forest and she splits up a little bit from the rest of the team because she gets distracted by something pretty or cute and falls into a river but she's never learnt how to swim, including blackguard in a way aswell please?💕💕

River - Rick Flag x Reader

A/N: I added some hints in this fic as to what might be up next for the series, let me know if you spot any! I set this in my Rick Flag series, which you can read here. All my fics in the series are one-shots, but feel free to read the whole series for maximum enjoyment. Requests are open!

...

It’s a nice day out.

You and Rick, plus Blackguard and Harley (your favorite group) were patrolling what looked like a fairytale forest, though you were all too aware of the dangers within. Harley was having the time of her life, skipping through the moss, and even Rick seemed less dour than usual.

...In the background, though, a sparkling river began to catch your eye - and you hummed, glancing around at the group.

“I’m... gonna check something out.”

“Want me to come with you?” asked Blackguard, and you shook your head, trying not to grin.

“I’m flying this one solo, Hertz.”

He looped his fingers through yours, and you held on, just for a moment, until you noticed Rick eyeing you.

You cleared your throat, starting off for the river. You didn’t really need to check anything out. This time, your mission was a selfish one.

...To tell the truth, it'd been a long, long time since you'd glimpsed your reflection.

At the ballet academy you'd grown up in, it had been all about reflections - how you looked, how much you weighed. Things were so different now.

Still, it was a comfort to see that you had not changed, even if everything else did - you still looked the same.

Looking too closely, though-

You tumbled in.

I can’t swim, you thought desperately, I can’t swim, I can’t swim-

You tried to scream, but all that came up were little bubbles.

You were going to die, you thought, in the dumbest way possible.

...

"...Hey, has anyone seen Y/N?” Rick asked.

Blackguard shrugged, confusion knitting his eyebrows together.

“She was with us when we landed, for sure-”

“She went to check something out,” Rick finished, the pieces falling into place. “Hertz, when did we last see her?”

“By the river, I think-”

Both men glanced at each other in mutual panic.

“You don’t think-” Rick started, grimly.

“No, man, she can swim-”

“She can what?” Harley asked, springing up behind them.

“Punch can swim, right?”

"No, she can’t!” exclaimed Harley. “Neither of us can- almost died that way, I swear-”

Instantly, Rick began sprinting in the direction he’d last seen you, Hertz struggling to catch up to him.

“Look, I’m sure she’s not-”

“What if she is?”

Rick arrived at the river, eyes searching for you - nothing. Just a quiet river...

And your body at the bottom of it.

Without hesitation, Rick dove to the bottom of the river, lifting your body up and carrying you to the banks. Blackguard watched, horrified.

“No... come on, no...”

“Be alive,” Rick chanted, beginning to do CPR on you. “Come on, don’t die on me, come on, come on-”

Miraculously, you wake - and Rick cries. He’s not ashamed. He cries, and Blackguard slumps beside him, and they’re both too emotional to care about anything else.

“You’re not dead,” says Rick, speaking the obvious truth. “...Why aren’t you dead?”

You and Blackguard look at him in confusion, and he shrugs.

“I’m sorry, does anyone else find it a little weird that you’re just... fine? How long were you underwater?”

“I don't know, Rick... seven minutes, maybe?”

“That’s pretty weird.”

You sigh, and Rick realizes he’s ruined the moment, as well as any chance he had with you.

“Sorry,” he said, awkwardly. “Well, uh... let’s go back.”

...

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Din Djarin | Headcanons and Prompts

✨ this masterlist is a compilation of wonderful writers* that have blessed us with their amazing works ✨

Warnings/mentions: Alcohol 🥃 Drugs 💊 Violence 🔪

Keys: Angst 😢 Fluff 💕 Smut 🔥 Smuttish 🍑 Keyless 🔑  

Admitting they love you in an angsty situation 😢💕

Age Gap 💕

Bean, the Child 💕 

Being caught by the Baby 🍑

Being with The Mandalorian 💕

Best friends with Mando 💕

Bounty 😢💕🔪 

Breeding kink 🔥

Breeding kink and pregnancy 💕

Clumsy reader 💕

Coming out 💕

“Coming to the party” early 🔥 

Cuddles ft. Grogu 💕

Cuddly 🥃💕 

Dad Din 💕

Dad Din during labor 💕

Dancing in the Dark 💕

Din as a Disney song 🔑

Din falling in love with you 💕

Din fucks hard after your period 🍑

Din has a big dick and doesn’t know it 🔥

Din having nightmares 😢💕

Din with an s/o who’s inexperienced 💕

Din yells and you cry 😢💕

Din’s cuddles 💕

Din’s cute drunk 🥃💕

Din’s grooming routine 💕 

Din’s lactation kink 🔥

Din’s relationship with his covert’s foundlings 💕

Domestic mornings 💕

Dominant s/o 🔥

Drunk 🥃💕

Farewell/Goodbye 😢💕

Finding out your boyfriend is mistreating you 😢💕

Fluff Alphabet 💕

Ghost 🔪💕

Helping Din through his nightmares 💕

Holiday 💕

Hotsprings 🔥

How he reacts to the reader being pregnant 💕

Kissing the helmet 💕 

Living with The Mandalorian 💕 

Mandalorian squared 💕

Mando and his ex run into each other 🔑

Mando having an apprentice 🔑 02🔑

Mando when the power/heat goes out 💕

Morning + what he likes about you 💕 

Mother-hen Mando 💕

Mutual Pining + Naptime 💕

Needing someone to help him take care of The Child 🔑

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

NSFW Alphabet 🔥 

NSFW Alphabet 🔥 

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

NSFW Alphabet 🔥

Pregnancy 💕

Protective Din 💕

Reader’s first time with Din 💕🔥

Soft sex 💕🍑

Sunset 💕 

Swaddle 💕

Telling Din about pregnancy 💕

The child is a picky eater 💕

The five times you catch him staring; the one time you do something about it 🔑 02🔑 

The Ghost 🔪😢💕

The Mandalorian being protective 💕

The Mandalorian with a pregnant s/o 💕

Uncertain 💕

Undressing 💕

You were Moff Gideon’s apprentice and now you are helping Mando 🔑

A: (Y/N)? B: Yeah? A: I’m gonna kiss you now. B: Okay. 💕

A: Are you trying to seduce me? B: Depends. Are you seducible? 💕

A: Could you give me a hand? B: I could, but will I? 🔑 

A: Just tell me why you did it! B: Because I’m in love with you, okay! | You saved my life. | Taking care of the other when sick or injured. 😢💕

A: Promise me one thing: that you will stay by my side no matter what is thrown our way. B: I promise I will protect you from every threat, every danger, and from everyone that wishes to harm you. 💕

A: Tell me something I don’t know. B: Your eye twitches when you get annoyed. A: Only because it’s you that annoys me. | A: Where are you taking me? B: You need to relax more. You need to see the world around you, and find some sort of peace within yourself… even if it is just for a little while. 💕

A: You never cared about me before, so why start caring now? B: …because I love you. 💕

A: You should talk to her. B: And have her hear me? No thank you. 💕

A Soft Place to Land by Delta Rae. 💕  

A Song for You by Donny Hathaway. 💕

Adore You by Harry Styles. 💕

Always There by Greta Van Fleet. 💕

Are you... blushing? 💕

Are you asleep? 💕

Be My Baby by Ariana Grande. 💕

Catching you masturbating. 🔥

Close your eyes and hold out your hands. 💕

Close your eyes and keep them closed. 🍑

Did you do something new with your hair? 💕

Did you hit your head? 💕

Din with a soft, sensitive s/o. 💕

Do you not trust me? 😢

Don’t leave me. | Go back to bed. 💕

Don’t move. | Stay close to me. 💕

Don’t move, you’re bleeding. 💕

Exhausted parents kiss. 💕 

Getting stoned with Din. 💊💕

Having to patch up the person you’ve been pining after for months. 💕

He stares at you every time you look away. | They told me you died. And I screamed. I screamed until my lungs hurt too much to continue. 💕

Honesty by Halsey. 💕

Honeymoon by Lana Del Rey. 💕

I almost lost you. 😢💕

I came to say goodbye. 💕😢

I haven’t slept in four days… 💕

I Just Wanna Make Love To You by Etta James. 💕

I lost the baby. 🔑

I love you, okay? I’ll say it as many times as you need to hear it. | The only person I need right now is you. 💕

I need you. 😢

I swear to God if you get blood on me… 💕

I think you’re beautiful. 💕

I’d hurt anyone who ever left a scar on you. 💕

I’d kill for a coffee right now. | Are we on a date right now? 💕 

I’m scared but won’t admit it so you take my hand. 😢💕

If I could go back in time, I’d still choose you. | I love you, okay? I’ll say it as many times as you need to hear it. 😢

If you don’t let her go right now, I swear I will break every bone in your body 💕

Is this okay? 💕

It isn't what it looks like! Okay... Maybe it is... 💕 

It’s cold, you should take this. 💕

Levitating by Dua Lipa. 💕

Look, I know you’re a hardass, but can you play with my hair? It would really help. 💕

Okay, but consider this: I don’t care. 🔪 

Please tell me you feel this too? 💕 

Rose. 💕

Shh. Come here. It’s just a nightmare. 💕

Shouldn’t you be with her? | You’re always on my mind. 😢💕

Shy kiss. 💕  

Soft, cuddly Din after you’ve had a bad week. 😢💕

Stay here and don’t move. I’ll be right back. 💕

Take one more step and I snap her pretty little neck. | You take me instead, do you hear me? Give her back and take me instead. 💕

Tentative kisses given in the dark. 💕

There are people chasing us and I pulled you into the alley with me and wow you’re close. | Overhearing they have feelings for you. 😢💕

There’s only one bed. | Is that a tattoo? 💕🔥

There’s only one bed and we sleep as far away as possible from each other but wake up cuddling. 💕  

“We can never be together” kiss. 😢

We are stranded here together, so we may as well work together to get off this rock alive. | If you don’t let her go right now, I swear I will break every bone in your body. | A: Tell me why I should stay. B: Because I need you…I... I’m not good with this sort of stuff. 😢💕

What the hell happened. | Don’t close your eyes, stay awake! 💕

What the hell were you thinking!? | Kiss me.  💕😢🔥

What the hell were you thinking? You could have been hurt! | I can’t feel my legs. 🔪😢💕

When you come for cuddles, make sure you’re naked. 💕

Why are you looking at me like that? | I’m just speechless, you’re beautiful. 💕

You almost died, you… you stopped breathing. 🔪😢💕

You can’t always do everything on your own. | A: If we are going to work together then will you have at least more than a one-word conversation with me? B: No. | Let. Her. Go. 💕 

You can’t keep pretending it didn’t happen, cause guess what? It did! | Choose me. 💕😢 

You don’t care. Nobody cares. Just leave. 💕😢

You make a good leaning post. 💕

You need to leave. 😢💕

You will regret ever hurting her, that I promise you. | H-Help me…please. | If you don’t let her go right now, I will break every bone in your body. | Let. Her. Go. | If you lay one more hand on her, I swear I will tear you apart. 😢💕

You’re basically a marshmallow. Perfect for cuddling. | I can’t imagine my life without you anymore. 💕

You’re bleeding. | I’m pregnant. 😢💕

Zombie by Bad Wolves. 😢

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The Question

Genre: fluff, fluff and more fluff

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader

Word Count: 986

Warnings: swearing

Just some cute Fred Weasley to get you through the day 💕

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You stirred suddenly in bed, brow furrowing as you tried to clear away the last remnants of sleep enough to work out what it was that had awoken you in the first place. You rubbed your face sleepily, blinking rapidly as your eyes adjusted to the darkness in the room. You suddenly noticed a shuffling noise coming from the kitchen next door. However, before you could investigate further, a glass smashed and you sat bolt up right, fingers fumbling for the wand on your bedside table and heart beating double time.

Before you manage to grasp the wood, a laugh rang out followed by exaggerated shushing and more laughing. A sigh of mixed relief and frustration leaves you as you slumped back down on to the bed. Your boyfriend, Fred Weasley, had obviously returned back from the pub with his twin brother and their best friend Lee Jordon and from the sounds of it, the three of them were absolutely piss drunk.

You curl back up in bed, waiting for Fred to appear. You haven’t had a night away from each other since the war where you almost lost him, a blast nearly snatching away your love in the blink of an eye. From that moment, a fierce protectiveness has built itself in your chest, with you struggling to let him out of your sight for more than an hour or two. You were slowly getting better though and tonight had proven that as it was the first time you had managed to get some sleep without his arms wrapped around you while he had enjoyed a much deserved night out with his friends. Now you knew he was home though, you simply longed for his touch.

Finally, after much messing around you heard Fred tip toe into the bedroom, banging and clattering into things as he went. Through the dark, you could make out him start to strip out of his clothes clumsily, falling into the dresser more than once. You watch in amusement rolling your eyes at his antics, although you can’t help but bite your lip as you catch a glimpse of his toned bare chest and slim hips that his boxers fit snuggly to.

“Hey, are you coming to bed?” You whisper softly, yet he still jumps a mile at the sound of your voice, stumbling backwards and causing you too snigger into your hand quietly. After his breathing calms slightly he tilts his head and squints at you through the darkness.

“Sorry miss, I’m sure you’re lovely and all but I’ve got a girlfriend,” he slurs before giving you a small nod and promptly throwing himself on the floor.

You let out another giggle, unsure whether this is a joke or not, never quite able to tell with Fred. Or his brother for that matter.

“Freddie?” You question lightly. “Are you being serious?”

“Yup.” He says, popping the ‘p’ and then pausing so long you almost think he’s fallen asleep.

“She’s beautiful my Y/N. Best girl in the world.” He adds then stifles a yawn as you smile and blush at his words. You can hear him fidgeting around to get comfortable. “I’m going to ask her to marry me,” he says quietly, trailing off at the end as his breathing changes to soft snores, but you heard every word as though he shouted it. The sentence ringing in your ears.

I’m going to ask her to marry me.

You’re wide awake now, sat up in bed unsure what to say as your mouth opens and closes without words.

“Freddie?” You finally whisper. “Freddie!” but he continues to snore, dead to the world.

You lie back in bed and toss and turn for a little longer. Whether he even remembers this conversation in the morning is up for debate with the state he’s in so you decide to not dwell on it. If he forgets, there’s not much you can do. You know for certain you’re not going to bring it up with him. If he does remember though, or if he even actually asks the question, well, there’s only one answer you can give him.

You smile softly to yourself and finally give up trying to sleep alone. Taking a pillow and blanket with you, you join Fred on the floor and with a gentle tap to his arm, he lifts it instinctively and you rest your head on his chest, fitting snuggly into his side. After a few moments your breathing evens out and you’re sound asleep too.

——————————————————————————

“Eugh, fuck. Why is it so bright in here?” Fred’s muffled voice wakes you up the next morning. You’ve both wriggled around in your sleep leaving Fred spooning you tightly to him, though as he fully wakes up he lets go and rolls onto his back, leaving you missing his warmth. “And why are we on the floor?”

“Because you drank so damn much and you didn’t want to cheat on your girlfriend,” you say sleepily, rolling over as well to seek his body heat and snuggling deeper into his chest.

“That makes... absolutely no sense,” Fred moans, covering his eyes with his hand.

“I know,” you say simply, not bothering with any explanations. “Also, the answer is yes by the way.”

“The answer is yes?” He questions slowly, peaking down at you from between his fingers and you can almost see the cogs turning in his brain, the confusion in his eyes.

“Exactly,” you say happily, knowing this will annoy him no end.

“And dare I ask what the question was?” He finally asks.

“Well, that’s for you to figure out Freddie,” you say seriously, laughing at his groan of frustration and feeling a joy in your heart that only being with the boy you love can bring. Maybe you’ll explain if he actually asks you the question one day, but for now you’re going to enjoy teasing him.

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Morning Kisses Midnight Cuddles | Jungkook

requested by @sunshine-bluez ~ "Could you do 6 + 23 + 27 for Jungkook~ ? :))"

genre: yet another fluff

based off: "You make everyday worth living." & "What's cookin' good lookin'?" & "Kiss me."

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» im so soft for him omg

You're awoken from your sleep by your buzzing phone, indicating that you got a message. Or multiple, in your case. Letting out a mix between a yawn and a groan you pick up your phone, scrolling through the messages. They were all from Jungkook, asking to come over and then later spamming you with a bunch of 'Y/N? Y/NNN.'

Y/N: omg shut up yes you can come over

Kook: gr8 :)) i love you~~ 💕💕💕

Y/N: ew

Y/N: ...i love you too 💗

You get out of bed and head over to the kitchen. If Jungkook was coming over, you might as well give him breakfast. That boy sometimes forgets that he needs food to live. Halfway into cooking, there's a knock at your door. Jungkook. You halt your actions and run over to the door, opening it. Your boyfriend smiled at you, showing off his cute bunny teeth. He sniffs the air as he enters; he turns back around to look at you.

"What?"

"What's cookin' good lookin'?" You stifle back a laugh, looking at Jungkook weirdly. "You want to laugh. Come on, laugh." You shake your head and run back to the kitchen, continuing to cook breakfast for the two of you. Jungkook's arms wrap themselves around your waist, his chest hitting your back. He rested his head beside yours, smiling warmly. "It looks like it tastes good. But I know something that'd taste even better." he whispers into your ear.

A blush spreads on your cheeks. You avoided Jungkook's eyes and focus on the food. "Y/N. Look at me." Jungkook's grip on your waist tightened but you didn't comply. This caused him to start leaving short kisses all over your neck and jaw to try & get your attention. "Stop.." you tell him with a slight giggle. He smiles at you, nuzzling into your side.

The tension that was once in the room floated away, replaced by fluffiness.

After some light tickles to your side with soft pecks and the occasional dirty joke, breakfast was finally done. You and Jungkook sat down, munching on the food as the morning light invited itself in, making everything it touched glow. It was silent as you two ate, but it wasn't awkward. As they all say, it was a comfortable silence.

"You cook better than Jin hyung." Jungkook says. You shake your head furiously. "That's a lie and you know it."

"You're right, it is a lie. But I was being a good boyfriend and hyping you up!" You roll your eyes in a playful manner, a smile on your face. Getting up, you grab the two plates and set them in the dishwasher. You made a mental note to wash them later. "So, whats on the agenda today?" you ask. Jungkook stays quiet before turning to you. There was a certain sparkle in his eyes.

"Kiss me."

"Oh-" Before you could even finish your sentence his lips were on yours, kissing you delicately but passionately. You loosen up and lean into his kiss, your arms resting around his neck. Jungkook's own hands cupped your face, the pad of his thumb caressing your cheek gently. You two stayed like that for a while, melting in each other's lips and lying in each other's arms. When you finally do pull away, it's for air. The two of you sit there, slight pants coming from both your mouths. Soon after you catch your breath, you're back to making out on your couch.

Currently, you rested comfortably on Jungkook's lap. It was now late at night, your boyfriend held you close as he scrolled through his phone. You just sat there, admiring his features. It got tiring though, sleep was getting to you. You give up on keeping your eyes open and let them shut, your head falling against Jungkook's chest. He looks down and the sight of you dozing off makes him smile.

"You make everyday worth living." he murmurs. You smile tiredly at his cheesy words and drape an arm around his waist. "I love you." Right after you say those 3 words, you fall asleep; Jungkook chuckles. He leaves a kiss on your forehead and sends a quick message to Namjoon. "I won't be at the dorms tonight :)) gotta keep my cute girlfriend company"