#I USED PINK AND BLUE PLSS

[jaywalkingjaywalker]

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I DREW THE HIM!! HE!!! im so normal im so calm and collected

[fuzzythoughtsblog]

Ohh i totally get what u said and that's hot im a stone sub too write a smut related to it plss 🥹 that would be so hott

Sure.

What if both our Dom's decided to setup a "playdate" for us. Of course we're both blissfully unaware of their plans, we both think we're going to dinner and then a love hotel for some fun. It isn't until we both enter the same hotel room that we understood what was going on.

One of our Dom's starts to speak up "I'm sorry babies but we just gotta settle a little argument we were having. You see she says she has the best sub and I said that's not possible because I have the best sub. So we just kept going back and forth until we realized why don't we have a little friendly competition to decide. "

The other dom pipes up "Yeah, now bunnies why don't you show us what you wore under your clothes, we both know that you like to wear some slutty lingerie on date night."

After saying this both of are Dom's begin helping us out of our clothes. But they're surprise to find one of us wearing some cute baby blue lingerie while the other is only wearing a pair of pink stockings. Embarrassed I mubble out something about noticing my Dom eye them in the window. My Dom then grabs me and sets down with me in her lap.

She then spreads my legs while I look away. "Look at her pretty pussy hanging out just for me wrapped by those pretty stockings. How could you say she's not perfect?" Your Dom interjects "Yeah that's hot and all. But look at how cute and innocent my girl looks. Basically begging for corruption, I think that beats some tacky stockings! "

My Dom then grabs me and places me below her on the ground. "Your just jealous because my girl is the best with her mouth. " she says before slipping her pants off and placing her cunt in my mouth. "Go on bunny give them a show."

As I begin to suck and lick your Dom sits beside mine and pulls you to the floor. "Bullshit my girl has the tongue of a succubus! " she says as she takes her belt off and pulls you on to her too the ground too. As we both continue eating them out they continue to taunt each other. Before my Dom pulls me off of her with a pop. My Dom then says while holding my face thumb pressing against my tongue. "Go help the other bunny, show her what that beautiful tongue can do. "

When she let's go I hesitate to crawl over but then she gives me the look so I do. As I crawl between your Dom's legs you kindly scoot over so we can both lap at her cunt. "Fuck, that's good." Your Dom says while pushing both of are heads down. " Told you. " my Dom sneers as she slowly massages her clit. "Watch this, hey bunny her mouth is getting dirty too, clean it. "

After these words I turn to you with a look of "is this okay? " you nod so I put my arms on your shoulders before lapping a your tongue. The kiss starts out like this messy and unorganized but soon we get a rhythm and it becomes a more organized sexy make out session that leaves us both panting as both of are Dom's watch eyes never leave us.

When we get done I look up at your Dom then mine. "Was that good ? " ask them causing your Dom to moan "Fuck I can't handle both of them. " my Dom giggles before persuading your Dom "Why don't you tell your pretty girl to put her mouth on me? "

After saying that your Dom motions you towards mine. You crawl over and place you mouth over her hand sucking at her clit while she massages it. My Dom let's out a gasp which makes yours say "I told you so. "

By the end of the night me and you are sucking our Doms juices off each other's tongues. While we both get pounded into. Our Doms take turns fucking are pussys as they forget about they're little competition.

All in all we both enjoyed our play date and can't wait until the next. 💕

[didishawn]

plss kounde smut with size kink

Pretty little thing (Jules Koundé x Reader) smut

Warnings: size kink, smut, mentions of anal sex, mentions of reader being on birth control, mentions of sex toys

Masterlist

He won't ever say it, but you know.

You knew since back then, when you were only friends and he was asking you to compare hand sizes, his enveloping yours, much smaller than his.

You see it in his eyes, when he innocently proposes you to wear his clothes, eyes shining as he sees how everyone of his shirts look like dresses on you, long sleeves moving dumbly around as you move you arms, everything so big on your small figure.

There is this specific glint on his eye whenever he fucks you, when he sees your hand struggles to wrap around his large cock, how he can move you however he wants, how your figure completely disappears from the view of the mirror just above your bed, his own body the one thing that shows.

You look so adorable when his cock is in your mouth, barely fitting at all, and so pretty when you have that whiny voice of yours telling him:

"I can take it, I promise I can!" whenever you want him to just pound into you, something you both know it's not possible as it would hurt you too much.

There is a special box hidden from curious eyes under your bed, it contains go from dildos -all sizes, a mighty purchase you did back then when you became focused on wanting to do anal- lube, vibrators, abandoned flavored condoms you used back then when you weren't on birth control.

It's a ritual really before you have sex, he might like it a bit to see how you struggle taking his cock, but he loves you too much to have you be in actual pain.

He lubes his fingers, then uses them to stretch you out a bit, open you up for the bigger thing, that is your favorite dildo, a blue plastic thing whose size cannot compare to his own.

He loves see is you ride that thing, fucking you with it, seeing how cute you look as he teases your clit, the pace is never too hard, just enough to have you whining, eyes shut closed, cheeks red.

He covers his cock from head to bottom in lube, when he enters it's slowly, a cute pink vibrator on your little clit to have you wetter.

It takes a while for him to bottom up, it always makes him groan and almost cum when he sees the bulge on your stomach, pushing on it as he fucks into you slowly then roughly.

He takes what he wants from you, always being careful though, as he knows one wrong move can have you in pain, yet he enjoys your teary eyes, you small hands pushing on his chest, whining about how big he is, how deep he is, mumbling about him breeding you, you are so fucking full, stretched out to your limit.

When you ride him his heart bursts with love at how cute you look, so small and trying to take on a man so big, it's slower, he knows you need your time.

He feels smug, cheeky, at how your eyes snap open when his hips start fucking up into you in a way that has you almost jumping on him, a harsh slam, boobs dancing freely, nails digging into his skin.

Jules adores it all, loves his pretty girlfriend, how tiny she is, how good she takes him, he couldn't imagine anything better.

[sugar-kisser]

Hi i love your work! Is it possible to request you to write anything to do with yunho ( not angst tho plss) pleaseee thank you

Yes of course! I hope you enjoy! 

Doodles

warnings: none  featuring: Hongjoong  word count: 2067

“Please do not tell me you are already doodling on a cup for Y/N,” Hongjoong more-or-so states rather than asks, as he walks into the break room to grab some more coffee beans from the storage unit. Yunho looks up, caught red handed with a paper cup in one hand and, currently, a blue sharpie in the other. Yunho opens his mouth to respond, but Hongjoong holds up his hand, stopping him.

“Don’t even bother making excuses,” Hongjoong laughs before disappearing into the storage unit for a moment, “you might as well write your number on it!”

“What?” Yunho exclaims, “no way! That’s too embarrassing. She’ll think it’s weird.”

“Yunho,” Hongjoong sighs walking back into the break room, “you’ve had a crush on her for the past three months. I’m about to ask her out for you.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” Yunho glares at him. Hongjoong raises his eyebrows and briefly smirks.

“Pretty sure six o’clock is in ten minutes,” Hongjoong teases.

“Hongjoong, stop,” Yunho whines causing Hongjoong to laugh at his best friend.

“I’m teasing!” Hongjoong laughs at him while he walks back towards the door to head back to work. He stops and looks back at Yunho, “seriously though, write your number on it. She’ll definitely text you.” Hongjoong exits the room leaving Yunho alone once again. Yunho takes a deep breath to calm his racing nerves and looks back at the doodled cup in his hand. He’s not the best artist, but he tries his best when it comes to decorating you cup. He always starts with a big pink heart on the side that has “SMILE” written in the center. Then he moves on to different colors and randomly doodles shapes, objects, and words on the rest of the cup. 

Yunho always writes little messages on cups for customers, but something sparked it in him to do something a little more, and you happened to be the first person he did that on. So he left a little heart next to the message he wrote. Little did he know you planned on continuing to come back to the little coffee shop. The first few times Yunho just did the message and little heart, but when he began to really recognize you and start talking to you he started adding more and more doodles. Each time you came in one more doodle was added to the cup. Now it’s to the point where he has to sit in the back on his break and decorate your cup.

You on the other hand love the doodled cups Yunho gives you. You actually don’t live near the coffee shop Yunho works at, nor do you work near there either. You first stumbled upon the coffee shop after visiting you boyfriends apartment… well now ex-boyfriend. You fell in love with their coffee, and you take the bus everyday after work to get some. You also took a liking to both the young baristas of the shop which you’ve made a mutual relationship with both of them. Some days you’re able to have a small chat with them, others you aren’t due to the amount of college student’s who decide they want to stay up all night long doing last minute assignments.

You patiently wait on the bus; the traffic is heavier than usual today and you keep checking the time on your phone. You’re not really sure why you’re too worried if you’re going to arrive at exactly six. Most days you’re either there just before or just after. So you’re not sure why you feel a little on edge today. You’re not going on a date. You don’t have any extra work to complete. And you’re more than sure that you don’t have any plan other than getting your coffee and talking to Yunho and Hongjoong.

When you notice the time slowly inching a little further past six and the bus not having moved in the past five minutes, you ask the bus driver to let you off where you are. You get onto the busy sidewalks and make your way towards an area that’s not as crowded to check the map on your phone to check how far you’re from the coffee shop.

“Four blocks?” You mumble, “that’s not too bad.” You put your phone back into your bag and begin you small trek.

“It’s almost 6:30,” Yunho slightly whines as he props his elbows up on the low counter having to bend down to do so.

“She might just be late,” Hongjoong tells him as he washes some of the equipment they use. Yunho loudly sighs causing Hongjoong to just roll his eyes. “She’ll be here Yunho. Don’t worry too much about it.” Yunho knows Hongjoong right, but he doesn’t like waiting. He’s usually not impatient- he’s just excited.

Yunho perks up when he hears the bell above the coffee shop door rings, but deflates a little when he see’s a few college students walk in instead. So to make time pass Yunho takes their orders and starts making their drinks. Just as Yunho is starting on the last of the three drinks ordered, and being in his own little world Hongjoong’s voice breaks him out of his thoughts.

“Y/N! You’re here!” Hongjoong greets you as you walk through the door.

“Hey. I had to walk the last four blocks because traffic wasn’t moving,” you laugh as you walk up to the counter. 

“I’ll have Yunho start on your drink,” Hongjoong tells you, already knowing what you’re wanting… well it’s not hard since you order the same thing every time. You hand Hongjoong you card and without you knowing he adds on the employee discount as he does every time and charges you. Yunho finishes up his previous drink order and calls out for the students names. 

Hongjoong hands him the doodled cup he left near the register earlier and begins working away.

“So how was your day?” Hongjoong asks as he moves towards the pick up counter.

“It was long. I honestly haven’t had a good week, so I’m happy for it to be Saturday tomorrow,” you tell him, “how has work been? Doesn’t seem busy tonight.”

“It hasn’t been. Which is nice. My feet aren’t killing me for once,” Hongjoong jokes causing the two of you to laugh.

“How about you Yunho?” You ask looking over Hongjoong’s shoulder. Yunho perks up like a puppy who’s been asked if they want a treat.

“Oh, I’m good,” Yunho shyly smiles towards you, “just been keeping myself busy.”

“Being a lovesick puppy,” Hongjoong rolls his eyes before slightly laughing. 

“Oooh. You like someone Yunho?” You ask cheerfully.

“He sure does,” Hongjoong quickly answers for him, “doesn’t shut up ever. I’ve been bugging him to ask her out and he won’t.” Yunho continues to make your drink as he feels his nerves really kick in. Not only that but his ears have turned a bright pink because of how flustered he is. He feels as if he’s about to be caught.

“You should ask her out,” you encourage Yunho, “she’d be the luckiest girl in the world.” Yunho turns around, holding your completed drink.

“Plus she’d be dumb to say no,” Hongjoong adds and you nod your head agreeing.

“Y-you think?” Yunho asks as he hands you your drink, slightly stuttering but he catches himself.

“I know,” you smile, “you should really do it. Does she come here a lot?” Yunho presses his lips together tightly but manages to give you a small smile and nod his head. “You should totally write your number or like ‘date?’ on the cup then! Really cliche but it’s cute.”

“Okay. I’ll do it,” Yunho shyly laughs and wipes his hands down on his apron out of nervousness.

“Good,” you tell him and you look at your phone to check the time, “I think I’m going to head out. I’ve had a long day and still haven’t had dinner. I better hear more about this girl tomorrow.” You point at Yunho teasing him a little, causing him to blush.

“Oh you will!” Hongjoong smiles and waves as you make your way to the door.

“Bye boys!” you smile. The boys wave back and you leave the coffee shop and walk to the bus stop around the corner.

“You put your number on the cup,” Hongjoong smirks having seen the number written on the cup as Y/N held it. Hongjoong leans against the counter, crossing his arms. Yunho doesn’t respond as he cleans the equipment tools he just used to make Y/N’s drink.

“YOU REALIZE THIS RIGHT?” Hongjoong grabs the tall boy and shakes him, “she’s going to call or text you within the next hour.”

“You don’t know that,” Yunho quietly tells him.

“You idiot,” Hongjoong slaps his hand to his own face and shakes his head, “she literally said ‘she’d be the luckiest girl in the world’.”

“But she wasn’t even thinking about if it was her,” Yunho clarifies.

“She. Will. Text. You,” Hongjoong tells him, “I bet you $20.” Yunho looks doubtfully at the red headed boy.

———

The traffic hasn’t seen to lighten at all, and it had already been half an hour since you arrived to the bus stop. You drank just about all of your coffee. You had been observing the little doodles on the cup here and there. Usually you wait till you’ve drink everything so you don’t spill it. So you quickly swallow the last of the coffee in one go. You lean the cup more to it’s side and begin looking at all the little doodles.

“Always creative with his ideas,” You laugh looking at the multiple different colored flowers, and his attempt to draw himself and Hongjoong. As your eyes scan over everything you double back when you spot something other than a drawing.

“Wait,” you whisper and you count the numbers, “oh my god.”  You think back on your conversation with the boys and it hit you. Yunho has a crush on you. Without second thought you hurry back to the coffee shop… hopefully his shift hasn’t ended. 

You open the door and Hongjoong looks up from the his phone laying on the counter. He just smiles and points to the break room. You hurry back and open the door loudly, causing a startled Yunho to jump. When Yunho lays his eyes on you, he instantly knows. The two of you quietly stare at each other for a moment before you speak up.

“You like me?” You ask with a surprised smile on your face, and you watch Yunho’s ears turn pink, “you do!”

“You don’t need to make fun of me,” Yunho quietly tells you, looking at the ground.

“Make fun of you? Yunho, why would I- I like you Yunho,” you tell him, and Yunho’s head shoots up, “yeah I come to the coffee shop everyday, travel across town for it, to have your coffee and to talk to you and Hongjoong. But I want to see you. You always make my days better Yunho, even if all you do is smile and give me my doodled cup. You know I’ve kept every single one? They’re stacked up on a shelf in my room.” Yunho’s eyes slightly widen and his mouths drops.

“You’ve kept every cup I’ve doodled on?” Yunho asks breaking into a small smile.

“Why would I throw away the one thing I have of you?” You ask, “they hold memories.” Yunho drops his jacket, walks up to you, and envelopes you into a hug. You hug him back, and you two just hold each other for a minute. Yunho pulls away and you look up at him. He gently cups your face and leans down to plant a sweet short kiss to your lips. When he pulls away he gives you his famous big smile.

“How about dinner since you still haven’t ate?” Yunho suggests, now in a giggly mood.

“I’d love to,” you answer, smiling back at him. Yunho grabs his jacket, closes his locker, and the two of you walk out of the break room.

“FINALLY!” Hongjoong cheers, “seriously Y/N, it was weeks. Thank you.” You laugh as Yunho’s ears turn pink for a third time tonight and the two of you wave good-bye to Hongjoong before leaving the coffee shop, the doodled cup still in your hand.

[genshin-obsessed]

All the mini seelies look so cuteeee. I'm so conflicted abt which one I want. The blue one matches with chongyun but the orange one matches albedo but then theres the pink one which is adorable. Plss mihoyo let me have all of them

FLIP A COIN O: or use one of those color wheels that you can spin on o:

I can see the dilemma tho ;-;

[tiny-ghost-boi]

12 Gags/ Blindfolds/ Handcuffs/ Praise Aizawa

Warnings: sex, bondage, fourth wall breaks, ball gag, lots and lots and lots and looots of dirty talk

Reader’s Body Type: OH MY GOD IT’S ALWAYS GOING TO BE NEUTRAL 

NSFW Under the Cut

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A sex store. How did you find yourself in a sex store with your two weirdest friends? Simple you-

“What about this one, Y/n?” Your eyes looked away from the wall to glance at Hizashi Yamada, who was holding up a large buttplug. Your face reddened and you turned back to the wall.

As I was saying, your-

“I think this one is perfect!” your eyes were forced away from the blank wall to look at Nemuri, holding up a fancy-looking vibe with a remote. You groaned and banged your head against the wall.

Anyways, your bi-

“But-”

“SHUT UP NEMURI! HIZASHI! I DO NOT WANT TO BE HERE!” you snapped (maybe it was the author, he was getting tired of being inturrupted). Your birthday was a few days away and your friends thought that you and your husband Shouta Aizawa needed to have sex that day. You didnn’t at all understand their interest in your sex life, but they had dragged you to a sex store to pick something new to try.

“Just, look around, okay? Pick something yourself. We’ll even wait outside!” Nemuri suggested kindly. You nodded, still embarrassed. The two of them walked away and you slowly turned around, eyes scanning the shelves of toys. You bit your lip nervously as you walked the aisles, contemplating asking a store clerk for help picking something out.

Your eyes caught something fluffy and pink and you stopped walking to look at it. A pair of handcuffs sat on the clearance shelf. Shouta usually used his capture weapon so you never had to buy them, but they caused something to spark in your heart, so you snatched them off the shelf, deciding to stay at the clearance shelf to see what else you’d find.

Your eyes soon landed on a blue ball gag, it wasn’t anything special, but you’d never used anything like it during sex. You grabbed it and quickly made your way to the counter to pay for the items.

You left the store and were almost immediatly cornered by your friends, badgering you to see what you’d bought. 

“I’m not telling you!” you exclaimed. “Just call an Uber so I can head home... my birthday’s tomorrow and I do not want to feel tired in the morning.” your friends exchanged a glance, before nodding as Hizashi pulled out his phone to call an Uber. Meanwhile, Nemuri continued to nag at you. Annoying best friends, amiright? You gotta love em.

You got home before Shouta, as usual, you set the bag with the toys on the counter alongside a note that said: For the night of my birthday~ That way, Shouta wouldn’t open it early. You then got ready for bed, climbing into the soft blankets and closing your eyes.

You woke up alone. That... was not normal. You sat up, seeing an impression in the sheets next to you, which meant that yes, Shouta came home and slept, but he woke up before you and went off for work. You’d spend your birthday without him. Disapointed, you got up and pulled on one of Shouta’s shirts, walking out of the bedroom and stopping in your tracks. There was a large plate stacked with pancakes, three bottles of whipped cream and a few sprinkle shakers nearby. Shouta was sitting at the table, a smile on his face.

Happy birthday, Kitten~ did you sleep well?”

Needless to say you absolutely melted on the spot.

The whole day was filled with romantics, he took you to see your favorite movie at a drive-in (the two of you just made out in the car the whole time), he took you to your favorites resturaunt for a fancy dinner, then he took you home. The whole time he was so sweet, so protective, so admiring, he treated you like a god, a deity, something to be worshipped. You felt like the only person in the world, that he had eyes only for you, you felt so absolutely in love.

You opened the door to your home as you walked back, still in a fancy outfit with Shouta close behind you, practically breathing down your neck. He’d wrapped his arms around your waist so walking had bene reduced to waddling so your legs didn’t bump into each other.

Your face was hotter than plasma, you just couldn’t believe how lucky you were that Shouta loved you, that he wanted to be with you. You had a sloppy smile on your face the whole day, and your jaw was beggining to hurt from all the smiling.

You shut the door behind you, turning to press a kiss to Shouta’s lips, and he grabbed your face, making out with you sloppily, eagerly choking you with his tongue and walking you to the table. He pressed you against it as you started to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off of him to feel up his abs. You pulled away from the soul-stealing kiss from the corrupted dementor and looked your boyfriend up and down.

You moaned at just the sight of him shirtless, hair down, sweaty and panting just from the kiss. You had no words, just sinking to your knees to undo his pants, but before you had the chance to suck him off, he put a hand on your head, looking down at you with lust-filled eyes.

“Kitty, I think you forgot something~” he purred, smirking down at you.

“Um...” you struggled to remember what he was talking about. “Please may I suck your cock, Daddy?” you begged. 

“You know you don’t have to beg on your birthday, Darling~ and it’s that bag you brought home yesterday. I wanna see what’s in it~” your face heated up, remembering the sex toys you’d bought.

You stood, watching him grab the bag before he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, taking you to the bedroom. He tossed you on the bed and upended the bag’s contents onto the sheets. His grin grew when he saw what you’d bought.

“Knew you were kinky, didn’t know you were that kinky~” your face heated up, and your buried your head in your hands.

“I just want to try it...” you whispered. Shouta crawled up to you, taking your hands in his and handcuffing you to the headboard. He then put the gag on you.

“Show me a #1 on your fingers, that’ll mean ‘continue.’” You lifted a single finger. “Good, #2 means ‘slow down,’ and #3 means ‘stop.’“ you nodded, glad he was giving you a safeword when you couldn’t speak. So... a safe-signal?

He ran his hands down your body, removing your clothes. He then removed his own. He wiggled down, pressing kisses along your body. He took pleasure in the way you squirmed, embarrassed and aroused. He licked up your sex, eyes borring into your soul.

“Mmmph~” you whined pathetically as he inserted his fingers into your hole, sucking on your sex at the same time. His eyes never left yours as you bucked up against his mouth and fingers.

“You’re so adorable...” he muttered against your skin. “So sexy, Kitten~ I love seeing you like this~” You whined, eyes glossed over with lust.

“I’m sure you want me to fuck you, but you can’t tell me what you want~” you whined, trying to tell him what you wanted. 

“Plss thck mm~” you moaned. Shouta hummed, lifting himself up and lining up with your entrance, slowly pushing in. 

“You feel so good~” he sighed in pleasure. “Such a good kitty for me~” 

You moaned into the gag as Shouta fucked you relentlessly. His thrusts differed greatly with his voice. He was so rough, yet so kind, and it brought you to an orgasm faster than you could with anyone else.

“Mmph~ mmm~”

“Shhh~ don’t waste your breath~” he whispered, sucking on your neck. “I love you~” You tried to say his name, tried to touch him, but the toys you’d bought were preventing that.

“Do you want me to cum inside you?” he murmured. “You want my cum, Kitty~?”

you bucked your hips into his quick thrusts, nodding esctatically. 

“Mmmmmph~”

Shouta pressed kisses to your neck as he spoke.

“Fuck~ K-kitty~” he groaned, hips stuttering against yours and cumming deep inside you.  He removed the gag and finally let you speak.

“T-thank you D-daddy~” you whispered. He reached up and took off the handcuffs. He then reached over to his discarded pants as you sat up at ran your fingers through his silky dark hair. You saw him pull a small box from his pants’ pocket, and your heart rate sped up rapidly. 

“Shouta?” you whispered, watching him slowly open it. A dazzling ring sat in the center of the box and you slapped your hand over your mouth, tears brimming in your eyes. 

“Listen, we’ve been dating fo-” he didn’t even have the chance to finish his sentence before you tackled him down, smothering him with kisses and shouting your answer.

“YES! Ohmygod Shouta, yes! Yes a thousand times, every day yes yes yes!”

“Babe, let me finish!” he laughed, inturrupted again by your lips. 

[sealers100]

Tagged by: @pacfoot

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Song stuck in my head: Let's Stay Together by Al Green

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[kittenwannaplay]

hewwllo my love💕💖 hehe yess! I tend to forget some things very easily >< like bdays!! 😭😭 i know its super basic but I need to have the date on my calendar if not i won't remember :( sometimes that make me feel super bad with my friends bc it had happened that ive been super late wishing them a good bday! is there's something u can't remember?

omggg I bet u look so awesome!!! and plss I love to dye my hair so much! it's like one of my favorite things to do! hehe i used to have pink hair too! I always use pink, purple and blue colors! maybe if I do a wolf cut I'm gonna dye it green 🤭🤭 it's gonna be a proper look change!

thank u sm for ur words 🥺💖 it really mean a lot to me! <33 and yees! already want to do lots of things and improvement this new year! 🤭💕 hope I can do it!

hehe I love both! sweet and spicy food! (also i loove cheese!) but i could eat tacos and pasta all day all the time!!

do u like marvel babie? are u gonna watch the new spiderman movie?

see u tomorrow babie! 💕 💖 loveeeu!

heyyy babe!!

oh no sometimes I forgot bday too! so I would save my friends birthday in chat app, so that I won’t forget! dunno if the chat app you use have this kind of thing? like a place says “more information” where you can write in? hope yours do!

haha I tend to forget I have classes 🤦🏻‍♀️ I have lots of online classes now, and sometimes at night I would realize I had missed a class. it’s annoying, but sometimes it just slipped my mind!

green is a proper look!! but I think the shape of green is so important, like some kind of green doesn’t look too well I think? then they’re too bright? choose with care babe!

do you do nails? i looove doing them! but I usually let my nails grow long when I get my nails done and it BREAKS when it’s too long! like it did today. it hurts like a bish I must say!!

ohhh I used to be a marvel fan🥲 but you know, as a winder soldier fan, marvel just hurt me too much with avengers endgame. sooo I’m aloof to them now! but I think I’ll still go see the new spiderman movie! like I said before, for the pure beauty of zendaya😌

I saw a fanmade vid of louis on twi today, it used the song squeeze®️-shawn wasabi, and now this song stuck with me! it’s so cute! please go have a listen for me🥳

have a nice day hon! wish you a good mood all day long! I have a exam tomorrow again, so please, wish me luck!

[xuhoon]

paper roses

part 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5

author’s note: its fluff, i will add links later :)

The night of your birthday, Minghao decided to take you to a nice restaurant close to the ocean. You sat outside and enjoyed the ocean waves before the sun dipped below them. It was a quiet evening, as you talked about anything and everything. As much as you two enjoyed your dinner, Minghao was itching to get home so he could give you his gifts.

You open the door to his apartment to find a glass vase full of paper roses on the dining room table. A pink ribbon tied them together

“These are for you. It’s a dozen origami roses. I folded sheets of paper with lyrics to the songs in my playlist for you. Yeah… I made you a playlist. These are twelve songs that make me think of you. Happy birthday, honey.”

“Minghao, they’re so well done. I couldn’t even come close to this perfection!”

“Thank you, I tried my best. You told me not to spoil you just yet, so I only spent money on our dinner. I wanted to be creative with your gift, while still showing the meaning. Did I do a good job?”

“Hao, you did wonderful. Thank you. I…” You began to tear up, choking on your words. “I don’t want to cry, but…” Hao laughed and wiped your tears away. “You mean so much to me. I can’t wait to listen to the playlist you made me. Can we listen to it together?”

“We can listen to it on the drive to your place.” He pulled you close, holding you for a long while before bending down to give you a kiss. “Happy Birthday, my darling girl.”

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Instead of taking the bus to and from school, Hao now did all the driving. It took less time than the bus and you appreciated the kind gesture from your boy. You both had classes spread through the week, but Tuesday’s and Thursday’s were when you spent most time together. Some days you would attend dance class to watch your beau’s gorgeous sweat, other days you’d use the extra hours to study or watch YouTube videos. Occasionally, and this being rare, you’d cuddle up with a hoodie and sleep in the backseat of Hao’s car. He’ll crack the windows, kiss your forehead, and call you after dance when it was time to head over to class. The rest of October and November went on like this, with dates piling up every weekend.

Dates with Hao included the occasional cuddle session back at his apartment just like that first day. But, you also loved to go out together to malls for shopping where his fashionista side thrived, parks where you walked around hand in hand enjoying nature, and other fun date spots. Hao was also taking photography, so his most recent assignment was of you at the Aquarium with deep blue’s surrounding your silhouette. Hao asked you to be his girlfriend that day, as he fell deeper and deeper with his new muse. On November 7th, you two went to Disneyland to celebrate your combined birthdays.

You spent the night at Minghao and Junhui’s shared apartment more frequently than you’d like to admit. It felt so right to be there, even if it had only been a few months since you two started dating. Things were still pretty fresh and comfortable, so neither of you were complaining. As December finally arrived, snuggling in was more appropriate for the cold weather.

“Y/N!” Minghao yelled from the kitchen, “CAN YOU COME HERE?”

You got up and made your way to the sound of Minghao dropping things. “What up?”

“Can you grab the rice wine vinegar from the cabinet?” He struggled to hold all of the ingredients in his hand, refusing to put anything down.

“Hao, I can’t reach it.”

“Oh, you’re so cute and small honey,” finally putting down things, Minghao released the contents of his arms onto the counter letting everything roll wherever it wanted to.

Struggling to reach the rice wine vinegar, even on your tippy toes, you suddenly feel your feet leave the ground as Minghao snakes his arms around your waist to lift you up.

“You could’ve just grabbed it yourself. Or, alternatively, you could’ve put your ingredients down before accumulating too many in your hands causing you to drop the soy sauce. It broke, Hao. There’s broken glass on the floor. You also dropped the sesame seeds, thank fuck that’s plastic,” you kept going, “Junhui! Can you bring the broom?”

Instead of putting you down, Hao shifts his grip and swings you around to hold you princess style. Before you could protest, he says, “I’m protecting my princess from the glass she spoke about.”

“What’s all this for, anyway, sweetie?” Smiling sweetly, you notice Minghao has also pulled out other various ingredients that would be common in ramen.

Putting you down, Minghao says, “I wanted to make ramen for us, but I seem to have spilled the soy sauce. All of it. On the floor.”

“So, this is what you’ve been doing while I was writing?”

“What were you writing about anyways?” Hao bent down with some paper towels to clean the mess. As you handed him a damp one, he said, “I’m listening I promise; oh, thank you that’s probably smart to start with.”

“It’s a research paper on circumbinary star systems and their planets, but I more talked about its role in pop culture.”

“Babe, that’s really cool, can I read it?”

“Maybe after dinner. Do we need soy sauce?”

“Yes! Yes, to both of those.”

Junhui helped sweep up the broken glass into the trashcan and offered to drive to the store to buy more soy sauce while Minghao continued to cook dinner for the three of us.

“Y/n, why don’t you go with me? You can pick out ice cream for our movie tonight.”

“Have we decided on a movie to watch yet?” You responded with as the two of you walked out the door to Minghao’s car. “Okay, wait, Minghao lets you drive his car?”

“I think he trusts me more than himself to drive.” Junhui smirked and tossed the keys into the air, grabbing them before they fell back into his hand from gravity. “Come on! Hop in!”

You feel your phone buzz in your pocket.

mingHOE: babyyy~ be safe with jun and get ben n jerry’s strawberry cheesecake plss

(y/n/n)bunny: have you changed my contact name back from the monstrosity that (y/n/n)bunny is

mingHOE: not unless you change that overused joke and buy me ice cream, and I aint no hoe bb I am loyal to u and only u

(y/n/n)bunny: ok fine but you know that it’s my fave flavor too and I’ll be having most of it

(y/n/n)bunny changed mingHOE’s contact name to secretly a merman

(y/n/n)bunny: better?

secretly a merman: much ;)

(y/n/n)bunny: ok ur turn bb boy

secretly a merman: nope!! I love it, it’s as cute as uuuuu

(y/n/n)bunny: pick a damn movie, asshole

secretly a merman: :O not with that attitude young missy

“Jun, I’m leaving your roommate” You turn to the driver, straight-faced.

“Hahaha, you know he wouldn’t ever change something he’s so proud of. Plus, it sounds like ‘(Y/n/n)-Money’ your street name.”

“That is not my street name, I don’t have a street name!” You hold in giggles, “That makes it worse!”

“Why’d you change his name to ‘secretly a merman’ though?”

“At the aquarium, I swear he was about to transform if any water got on him. When we went to the pier he felt at peace with the waves and zoned out a bit. He likes the sea.”

Jun’s phone buzzed this time. “Can you check that? We’re almost at the market.”

frogboi: she’s so cute

“I don’t need to respond to him.” You smile softly as you slip Jun’s phone back into the cup holder.

junnieboi: Walkin into the market now. I know man. You should use this time to write in your planner before she comes back and you two fall asleep on the couch together, like last time. We’ll be home before you know it.

“Come on Jun! Let’s hurry home!” He puts his phone in his pocket and jogs to meet you inside.

As the two of you snake through the aisles while humming and singing Half Moon, you both laugh and chase after one another to see who gets to the items first. Jun, being athletic, won every time. Your out-of-shape ass was too slow, and you gave up halfway through, still laughing. On your way home, you blasted Monsta X’s new album, singing and laughing the whole way.

“Hao!” You called as Junhui opened the door for the two of you, “We’re home!”

As you turn to put the ice cream in the freezer, you noticed something different about Minghao. “Honey, where… where is your shirt?”

“I took it off when I went to write in my planner.”

“So, it’s your ripped light blue jeans, froggy socks, and your… apron.” You say, eyeing your boyfriend up and down.

“Those froggy socks are so punk, Minghao.” Jun adds.

“You bought them for me for my birthday!” Minghao pouts, and then shows them off.

“You bought Minghao… socks. Really cute frog socks, as if it wasn’t domestic enough.” You bent down to pet the shown off socks.

“Y/n, I promise we aren’t dating in disguise.” Jun leans against the counter.

“I never said that.” Looking up, you meet Minghao’s eyes and the three of you erupt into giggles.

“Dinner anyone?”

After dinner, you and the boys cuddled up on the couch to watch a movie with your bowls filled with ice cream. It was getting pretty late so Jun suggested that we pause the movie and finish it another night, because everyone was yawning frequently. Except, it took a minute for the boys to realize that you had already fallen asleep. Minghao carried you to bed, making you wake up, and you clung tighter to him. You both sleepily changed into pajamas and found your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your faces. As you climb into bed, you notice Hao’s planner out and open to read:

December 3rd: ramen night!! + ice cream and cuddles