#I just took photos from the game for my phone wallpaper but they looked so good that I wanted to publish as well

[visionsofmagic]

• god of war: ragnarök

[the left one caused by the fight of thor & kratos, the right one caused by the fight of thor & faye.] • midgard & vanaheim

[cosmicbucky]

wallpaper

summary: bucky finds out how to change the wallpaper on your phone, and takes every opportunity he can to do so. until one day he doesn't have the heart to

pairing: bucky barnes x female reader

word count: 1000

warnings: fluff, nonspecific friends to lovers, this was just a dumb idea i had

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The first time Bucky changed the wallpaper on your phone, it was an accident - kind of. He sat on your couch, lazily scrolling through the photos of Alpine you insisted he looked at, because you simply couldn’t resist having a Halloween photoshoot with her while he was off on yet another mission, leaving her in your trusting hands. He was happy you were in the kitchen, because he would never let you see the smile he wore as he browsed the album, chuckling silently to himself over how elaborate these photos were. His mood swiftly changed when he swiped incorrectly, an array of different options suddenly presenting themselves to him. He swore under his breath as he tried to make them go away, but he only made it worse as the option to change your wallpaper came up. With an annoyed huff, he just kept tapping, figuring that eventually he would get it back to how it was. After a few more grueling seconds, he sighed in relief as he was once more face to face with Alpine sitting inside a jack-o-lantern candy bucket - how was he supposed to know that photo was now both your lockscreen and homescreen?

“Did you change my lockscreen?” you curiously asked when you finally sat back down beside him, taking your phone and checking it for any new messages.

“Did I what?” he asked in confusion, his head snapping up from his own phone to look at you with a scrunched brow. 

You could only laugh lightly, turning your phone to display the new photo brandishing your screen. The second Bucky saw it, his eyes widened almost imperceptibly as his face flushed ever so slightly. 

“I, uh- sorry,” he muttered, scratching the back of his neck. “I didn’t mean to, your phone is just - it’s different than mine.”

You couldn’t help but chuckle fondly, your chuckles growing into more laughter as you realized it was also your homescreen. “It’s okay, Buck,” you assured softly, laughing quietly as you changed the photos back to their precursors. “It could have been worse, at least it’s not an embarrassing photo or something.” 

You were too busy fixing his mistake to notice the glint that sparkled in his eyes, a smirk growing on his face as your words gave him the most incredible idea he’s had in a while. 

The second time Bucky changed your wallpaper, it was very much not an accident. You left him your phone so he could look at the photos you took on your latest trip, unpacking your bags as he split his attention between listening to your stories and scrolling through a seemingly endless array of new pictures - which he truthfully enjoyed, but he was on a secret mission for the perfect, nondescript one to choose. 

“Again, Buck?” you giggled, flopping on the bed beside him as you took your phone back. 

“What?” he asked, just innocent and clueless enough to not raise any flags. 

“You and your fat thumbs, I swear,” you mumbled under your breath, changing the photos back once more, completely oblivious to his proud little smirk.

It took three more times for you to suspect that Bucky had started doing it on purpose, but your suspicions weren’t proven correct until he took a photo of you to display.

“Did you- when- really?” you stammered as you looked between him and your phone, half annoyed and half impressed because when did he even take this photo? 

He only grinned in response, laughing about how long he was able to do it under the pretense of it being an accident before running away in a fit of giggles, dodging the pillow you threw after him.

From that moment on, it became a game for him. 

Any opportunity that presented itself, Bucky snatched your phone and changed your displays to the most embarrassing and ridiculous photos of yourself.

A sunset was changed to you mid-sneeze. Alpine was changed to you post-nap. You partying with the gang was changed to an extreme close up of your face in that very photo. Louisiana docks were changed to you mid rant as you yelled at him to give you your phone back. A cherry blossom was changed to you passed out on the couch, wrapped up in a hoodie you stole from him and drooling all over the sleeve of it. 

As time went on, you stopped being surprised whenever it happened, and you grew to enjoy it. It was a silly thing, but it was a silly thing that only you and Bucky shared. It was a special thing, a cherished thing. It was your favourite thing.

Neither of you realized how the dynamic between the two of you started morphing into something else right in front of your very eyes. It was slow. It was gradual and complex and delicate and went unnoticed for almost a whole year. 

It was only noticed now, as Bucky took the opportunity to grab your phone as you slept soundly against his chest. It had been a while since he was able to get a chance to do this, and so he eagerly unlocked your phone, already running through different ideas of what picture to use. 

He was caught off guard when the picture staring back at him was from a few weeks ago. It was the day you finally convinced him to let you drive his bike after months of endless asking. It was a photo neither of you knew Sam took until later that night, when he sent it to both of you. 

It was you, sat in front of him on the bike and wrapped up in his arms, one securely planted on either side of you as his hands rested on yours, guiding you through everything as you both gleefully laughed at the fact that you actually managed to convince him to do this. 

For once, Bucky didn’t have the heart to change it. 

He couldn’t. 

It was his wallpaper, too. 

[yoru-no-seiiki]

tagging @onyanjune and @h0ly-l3mb for giving me the idea/motivation to do this lol

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tw/cw: MDNI or you WILL be blocked, DDDNE, (skip for spoilers) yandere! reader, mentioned non/dub con, mentioned filming of said non/dubcon.

yan! cool kid has two siblings, your upperclassman and underclassman respectively. and it hella irritates him how close you are to the two.

ofc yan! reader’s intentions have and will always be depraved yearning. they only befriended the pair for the sake of “getting close to the in-laws.” after all you wouldn’t be a good future spouse if you weren’t somewhat involved in the family side of things.

but your tunnel vision sort of . . . backfired.

“quite a bunch of lunches you’re packing.” he mumbled, raising his head from his arms after a thorough nap through class. he had already studied everything that subject had to offer and thoroughly memorized it thanks to his notes that were covered in photos of you.

“oh these? these aren’t just for me, silly.” you answered. he already knew what you were planning, and you already knew that he knew, but keeping this façade of normalcy was a game you two liked to play, “you haven’t been bringing food to school recently i’ve noticed. so i made some more to share.”

“just one?”

you blinked at him, confused. laughing after you realize where his eyes were focused on. you explain that the rest will be going to his siblings, since you thought it may be a household / financial problem.

soon after that you took off, trying your best to hide the giddy feeling in your body threatening to spill unto your facial expressions.

yan! cool kid stares at his brand new lunch and wonders if you also cut out heart shaped potato for their curries, planning out ways to torture yan! loser later

yan! loser who’s yan! cool kid’s younger brother. they look so different, their demeanors even further apart. the only way you knew they were related was cause you stalked the latter on his way back home and almost killed the former before you found out.

you dropped by his class with a smile. his classmates staring at you with wide eyes as those in higher levels rarely ever go to this section of school.

“i hope you don’t mind, but i made lunch for you. is that okay?”

“is ThaT okAy?” he parroted back at you, his voice cracking, nerves on edge at all the people staring at the situation. he was going to eat lunch alone in the bathroom again like always but was occupied with erasing the marks left by his bullies on the table.

you laugh at his response, and set the lunch you prepared on his table.

you stare blankly at the brutal remarks written across. silently you walked outside before coming back with a spare table. you frown as the food you left remained untouched.

“you should eat first. lunch won’t last forever.”

you pat the poor boy’s back and left.

one last delivery til you were done.

you breathed in, knocking the door to the student council’s room. “mr. president, it’s me.”

“come in.”

yan! school president doesn’t even raise his head to look at you. his focus remaining on the papers in his hand and table. “leave the lunchbox there.” the bespectacled man points to your table in the room.

you set it down obediently and walked out. at least, you tried to until he stops you. “before you go, tell me why i shouldn’t report your actions to the faculty.”

you don’t turn around from the door, but still you answer, “hm, actions?”

“you, using school funds to pay for my youngest brother’s harassment.”

“…mmm…” you turned around, placing a hand on your chin in feigned deep thought “because . . . you love love love me?”

yan! president sighed. you hear paper shredding.

“you may go.”

you giggled. stepping outside of the stuffy room to go finally see your beloved again in class.

you put a hand in your pocket and fished out your phone. briefly smiling at the home screen wallpaper of yan! cool kid and quickly tapping out the password.

you then delete the video of yan! president tying you up as his unclothed hips slammed into yours. your skin covered in bites and slap marks all over. your eyes converging fear as tears fell and your mouth was gagged and unable to voice the feeling. the once prim and proper man man groaning in ecstasy and yelling words of degradation as he defiled you.

but you could only cringed at the words “i love you.” escaping his lips.

“a little reward for mercy i suppose.”

you stuff your phone back into your pocket. wondering if you should also warn him about the laxatives.

[joeys-babe]

Joey B Blurbs: Can’t Help Falling in Love

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Summary: You surprise Joe when he gets home from practice by putting on your wedding dress from your wedding back in March of 2022.

Warnings: Fluff

Pairing: Joe Burrow x reader

Imagine universe: Into The Mystic

A/N: Joe isn't injured.

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*December 30th, 2023 - 22 weeks pregnant*

(y/n’s pov)

Joe was currently away at an early morning practice, preparing for the Chief’s game tomorrow.

The team would be getting on a plane for Kansas City tonight, and Zac called an ‘emergency’ practice this morning.

Since Joe was away, I was doing some seriously needed deep cleaning in the house.

Tyson and Miles’s room would have to be last to be cleaned since they wouldn't be up for a while.

I will never take for granted the fact that the terrible twos don't seem to be a thing to the twins. They're closer to three and have remained their happy selves.

The reason I mention this is because when they do wake up, they'll happily help me clean their room without being asked.

My heart warmed when I walked into what will be our baby girl’s nursery once she's born and old enough to be moved out of Joe and I’s room.

The walls were painted a cream color with an accent wall of vintage floral wallpaper.

Joe was the one who approached me with the idea, and I loved it.

Her name had a vintage feel, so her nursery having the same vibe was perfect.

One thing about our baby girl is that she was already 100% a daddy’s girl.

She loved it when Joe talked to my stomach, as she would kick after every sentence that left his mouth.

Joe ate every bit of it up, already taking his girl-dad role very seriously. He was so involved in my pregnancy, making sure to be there for his wife and beloved baby girl.

He just loved her so much.

My thoughts made me smile to myself as I looked around her unfurnished room and absentmindedly rubbed my bump.

Soon, I snapped out of my thoughts and remembered my cleaning.

——

After getting Joe and I’s bedroom and bathroom cleaned, it was time to move onto the closet.

I saved it for last because I knew it was going to be a doozy.

With constant packages of clothing items arriving at the house for Joe’s game-day fits, there was always a huge stack of boxes in here.

Usually, after the stack reaches a certain height, Joe would take them out to the dumpster.

Lately, though, he's fallen behind on his duties, and the stack was huge.

After clearing that out, I started going through my side of the closet, knowing Joe wouldn't exactly be happy if I moved his stuff around.

I knew I'd find some gems, doing a deep clean in my closet, but I didn't expect to find my wedding dress.

It looked just as beautiful as I remembered and it took my breath away.

Joe and I’s wedding back in March of 2022 was an absolute dream. We were so happy, nothing could sour our moods.

We looked back at our wedding photos all of the time, watching the videos of our vows being one of our favorite things.

I remembered a video I'd seen on TikTok last night of a wife putting on her wedding dress to surprise her husband, and I immediately decided to do it.

That is if the baby bump and growing boobs allow this dress to fit me.

It wouldn't necessarily be a prank or the usual trends that I've tried in him, so it would be a good change.

——

A few hours later, Tyson and Miles had been awake for a while, and we all got their room cleaned.

Joe would be home soon because he told me what time practice ended before he left this morning.

That being said, I was now upstairs trying to slip my wedding dress on.

Thankfully, the bodice part of the dress didn't quite reach my belly, so it was perfectly hidden under the skirt. I was a little surprised that my growing chest was able to stay contained under the fabric since I'd had to buy bigger bras since getting pregnant.

I didn't even attempt to try to zip the back of the dress up, though.

Moments later I could hear my phone ringing in the bedroom, and I had to practically waddle my way over there to get it.

It was Joe calling, probably telling me that he was on his way.

“Hey, Joey.” - you

“Hey, Mama. Just wanted to tell you that I'm leaving practice right now. I should be home in a bit.” - Joe

“Oh okay, how was practice?” - you

“As good as practice can be, I guess.” - Joe chuckled

I laughed along with him before he started talking again.

“How’s your day been? The boys and baby girl doing good?” - Joe

“We’re perfect. Just miss you. Princess has been a little restless today, probably wanting to talk to her daddy.” - you

“I miss you guys too, Imma be home soon. I promise to be with you till I have to leave tonight.” - Joe

“Okay. I love you, Joe. Be safe.” - you

“I will be. I love you too, so much. See you soon, my love.” - Joe

“See you soon. Bye.” - you

“Bye, baby.” - Joe hung up

Now I just have to wait.

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I sat on the couch to the best of my ability, waiting for Joe to get home when I heard the garage door opening.

Tyson and Miles jumped off of the couch to go greet their dad, and soon I could hear that deep voice coming from the mud room.

“Where's your momma at?” - Joe

“Couch.” - Miles

A few moments later Joe’s heavy footsteps got louder and his tall frame was in my view.

His eyes lit up, and he stopped in his tracks when he saw me. Joe’s mouth dropped open into a taken-aback huge grin.

“Baby… woah. You look... woah.” - Joe

I stood up and walked closer to him, his eyes never once leaving me.

“y/n, you look so beautiful. I don't even know what to say.” - Joe

Standing on my tiptoes to place a kiss on his lips, Joe wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Where’d your bump go?” - Joe laughed

I turned to the side and flattened my hands around it, causing Joe to laugh and reach for it.

Joe rubbed over my bump for a second before pulling his hand back to take in everything.

“I’m not even gonna lie though, I will need your help taking this thing off.” - you

“Wouldn't be the first time.” - Joe smirked

“Joseph Lee!” - you playfully hit his arm

“I’m not lying though!” - Joe

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Later, after Joe helped me out of my dress, he gave me something that he had brought home but forgot to give me because he got distracted by me in my dress.

It was some Mexican food that he had picked up pm his way home from practice since I had told him this morning that I was craving it.

Now, we were sitting on the couch together as I ate.

“Thank you for this.” - you took a bite of your chimichanga

“You’re so welcome, Mama.” - Joe kissed your cheek

A few seconds of silence went by as Joe stole a bite of my chimichanga.

“Did my wedding dress look good on me still? After having twins and currently being pregnant, I don't even want to know how different it looks on me.” - you

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Joe giving me a stank face, and I couldn't help but laugh when I turned my head to face him.

“What’s that look for?” - you laughed

“You’re fucking with me, right? Like you're joking?” - Joe

“No?” - you

“y/n. No matter how many changes your body has gone through you are as beautiful as the girl I dated in high school, all through college, and the girl I said I do to. Wanna know why?” - Joe

“Why?” - you

“Because you're the same girl you were before you had our babies. And to be completely honest with you, those changes make you even more gorgeous than before. To me, you don't have any imperfections because I love every part of your body. Those little stretch marks you complain about? They are a reminder of your body growing to accommodate your babies. Your belly getting bigger? That's home to our princess. I say all that to say this. y/n you are the most beautiful woman on this planet, and I love you so much.” - Joe

Joe wiped the tears that were dripping down my cheeks. They were happy tears time ten.

“I didn't mean to make you cry on your chimichanga.” - Joe

I laughed and leaned into his touch, savoring the feel of his skin against mine.

“They're happy tears, Joe, and thank you for the pep talk… I needed that.” - you

“I know you did, baby. Now finish your food, Imma talk to the baby.” - Joe leaned down and looked at you, asking for permission to lift your shirt

“Go ahead.” - you grinned

What would I do without him?

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Authors note: more of an imagine than a blurb but whatevs

Request for this fic;

Hope you enjoyed! 💕

[girlfromflor]

atsumu and his infatuation with stoic!reader - part 2

wc: 2301 | tw: swear words, mentions of princess as a nickname for reader, but mostly is gn!reader | a/n: this is much longer than i expected

to say atsumu was whipped was an understatement. he was completely in love with you, absolutely unaware of everything else, no thoughts in his pretty head other than you, you, you. everyone could tell. he would always follow you around, even if it was just with his eyes. he would often offer to do whatever it was that you needed “do you need help?”, “don’t you want me to do that for you?”, “are you sure you don’t need anything?”. he would be the nicest guy ever with you, but totally rude with whoever tried to bug you – or hit on you for that matter. 

one day you were leaving class a bit late to practice and accidently bumped into an older boy on the way out. atsumu, who was waiting for you at the end of the hallway – as usual –, only watched, waiting to see if you would need any assistance. the guy was ready to throw a bitter remark, but before he even said anything you started “i’m sorry, you were standing in front of the door, there wasn’t much i could do”.

atsumu smiled, thinking he was so lucky you were so direct. he never really had any trouble reading your actions towards others – because when it came to you two he never really knew if he did understand right. but then he heard the dude’s reply, “couldn’t you at least ask for me to move? are you this disrespectful to your elders?” and his blood boiled. who was that guy to call you out like that? you didn’t react, though. with a blank expression, you talked very briefly and calmly, bothered that you had to prolong the dialogue when you should be heading to practice. “couldn’t you not stand in the way? and i am respectful to my elders, but only to the ones that deserve it, anyway.” and then you left, turned on your heels and went to astumu’s direction, knowing he would be there even if that meant he’d be late too.

“i should’ve told him that–” he started, face burning up at the way someone could feel so comfortable being a dick with an angel like you. but you stopped him, holding his wrist with your right hand only to hook your fingers in his bracelet – the one he never stopped using since the day he received it, the one you gave him. you both kept walking towards the gym, your fingers on his bracelet as you said “thank you, for waiting for me” with your face serene, something he doesn’t usually see. then he understood, that stupid guy was not worth stressing about. he replied with a small laugh, much more at ease now that you all but wiped his anger with just a simple gesture of gratitude. “sure. anytime, love.”

as for the days you guys were off school, he could not bear to have no news from you, so he often sent a message or two only to be sure nothing happened and that you were fine. but you were such a dry texter, frequently replying with hand emojis and abbreviated words. he often waited for you two to be together to tell you things he was excited about, that way he wouldn’t misunderstand your words. although, there was one day. one where he felt such an excruciating longing after spending what felt like weeks without seeing you – you had skipped friday classes and it was sunday already, which meant almost three days away from you and it was just too much. 

so he grabbed his phone, his lock screen wallpaper making him smile – a photo he took of you when you fell asleep at the bus on your way back home after winning a game – as he unlocked it and looked for your number in his contact list. as soon as he found it he clicked the call button, a much sincere “hi! i missed you, love” falling from his lips when he was greeted with your soft, low voice. you were caught off guard, not expecting him to be so blunt like this. you flustered and covered your face with your free hand, forgetting that he couldn’t see you, replying with a muttered “uh, i didn’t expect you to say it like that” as always a straightforward princess, he thought. but then you finished with “i missed you too, but we're gonna see each other tomorrow anyway, right?” 

he saw stars, your sentence hitting him so hard he had to take a deep breath to recompose himself. smiling ear to ear, eyes sparkling with this new found version of you, he tried to get more – always the eager one. “did you, huh? guess i can’t skip class now” he laughed at the teasing and you just braced yourself for what was to come, because you knew he wasn't finished “how could i ever deny that, especially now that i know you’ve been missing me, princess”.

you giggled, thinking he’s so endearing when he wants, always bringing you a much peaceful and warm feeling whenever he said things like that. you thought you could do what you always did – point out that he was too affectionate for no reason, maybe say “you would know everything about that, right?”. but you felt too good for that, the “anonymity” of the phone call giving you enough courage to say what you really wanted. your voice sounded much more like a whisper – but he was too focused to miss anything – when you said “you better. three days are enough, don’t really want to stay another day away from you”.

he could almost see the pout forming in your lips as you finished your sentence and he could not believe that you were acting lovingly towards him. why? does it mean you feel the same as he does? or were you just being polite? did you even know what that did to him? he wanted to stay in this moment forever, he wanted to hear you say it over and over again. god, it was so unfair. why’d you have to be so goddamn perfect? “why are you so perfect? i don't know how to deal with it”.

“welcome to the club, then” you whispered and atsumu was really starting to think the boys convinced you to prank him. you were even coping with his corniness. “could i be any other way? i have to get even with you somehow, right?” you blurted, mindlessly. and he lost it. he was way too down for you for this to be okay. he dropped dead in his bed, eyes glassy thinking about what that meant. what it all meant. “why do you do this to me?” he voiced out, sounding weak and in much need for a hug. but you’ve had enough, “why do you do the things you do to me? i don’t know if you know what it is, but it’s mutual, you know?” you said. sounding much more calmer than you actually were, you swore it was getting on your nerves. you knew it was time to be honest with him. you’ve been so infatuated with the boy but never managed to demonstrate just right.

after that, your call was just like any other conversation you guys had – except atsumu was extra happy this time. when you guys met the next day, he couldn’t hide his smile if his life depended on it. you guys talked like you always did, walked like you always did, but the feeling of fulfillment never left. and that made you think it was never not-romantic. you were never just friends, but how would it be now? it wasn’t until almost a whole month after your convo that you finally got your answer. 

afternoons at miya’s household were a very common, very nice thing between the inarizaki boys. they would often have sleepovers and game nights when there were no classes and everything was so light that time passed by almost too quickly. when you finally accepted to be part of the movie nights it was only because atsumu had tenderly caressed your face, asking very softly – very persuasively – for you to be there, he said he really needed you to go. so you went. knowing full well that he had taken advantage of a new found weakness of yours – his furrowed brows and pouting lips as he asks something to you and you could never deny his pretty pouting lips.

as you got there, atsumu greeted you with a tight hug before any of the boys could see you, thinking maybe you wouldn’t be too comfortable with pda – but mostly because he knew neither of you would hear the end of it. then he walked you in and as you took your shoes off you saw osamu standing by the couch offering his spot while waiting for you to join them. but you denied, a bit shy – which was atypical of you – as you walked past him and sat down the closest you could to atsumu. 

everyone eyed you two, atsumu could already feel his cheeks growing kind of hot as aran started “well, look at you getting comfy”. you gave him a tight lipped smile, surprisingly not feeling shy at all anymore as you replied bluntly “nothing wrong with that, right?” then you turned to atsumu, hand resting on his knee, voice just a bit softer than the first time you spoke, “right?”. he laughed, a truehearted sound and it melted you. for a moment you let go of any restraints, your eyes glued on his as he smiled at you. you felt your heart so warm, your body was floating at the sudden realization that he was just as translucent with his feeling as you were with your bluntness. his arms came to rest on your shoulders as his hand shoved your face on his chest, ruffling your hair lovingly “yeah. right, love”. you could only smile, feeling truthfully happy with the interaction and the boys decided to not comment on it, even as they saw the brush of atsumu’s lips on your forehead – a quick kiss being pressed there as he squeezed you lightly on his embrace – and your eyes sparkling, face just as calm and receptive, like they never saw before.

and that went pretty well for the night, you both on your own moment. sometimes making comments about the movie, sometimes complaining about the boys chit-chatting during it. but it came to an end and you had to go home. atsumu guided you to the front door, eyes dancing on your figure as he looked at you through his lashes and you knew something was about to come “thanks for coming, love. it was much nicer with you here, you know”. you nodded slowly, body swaying awkwardly as you asked “are you going to kiss me?”, your voice sincere and calm, your eyes low and your lips slightly pouting. 

atsumu thought he couldn’t be happier, finally having the opportunity to feel this close to you. finally able to see your true colors. “do you want that?” he asked, lips forming an inevitable smirk, eyes flicking to your lips quickly before returning to yours. you stopped mid-track, the butterflies in your stomach making you remember the very first time you felt this – when you first met atsumu. your mind was racing, your eyes failed to maintain eye contact and fell on his lips, coincidentally right when he decided to wet them a bit – which he often does when feeling nervous. you flustered even harder, nervously looking back at his eyes only to get lost again. you tried your hardest to remember what it was that he asked, but nothing came to mind and “huh?” was all that left your mouth. he absolutely adored you, growing excited by the minute he repeated with a smile “do you want it? a kiss?” and that’s all that took for you to snap back to the moment, you brows furrowing as you said “are you for real?” he tilted his head to the side, smiling harder. “yes…” you muttered, “i want a kiss”.

he slowly grabbed your waist, eyes never leaving yours as he felt your hands on his shoulders and then on his neck. it took a lifetime for him to touch your lips with his own, but when he did, time felt like it stopped totally. the kiss was soft, calm and reassuring, both of you putting all your feelings in it. when his tongue dragged on yours slowly you felt like there was no floor touching your feet. you got closer to him, fingers running through his locks as your chests pressed together. atsumu was losing his mind, a soft sound leaving him as he felt you reward all his actions and advances with only one kiss. and he would never forget it. the urge to squeeze your waist overcame him. he did just that, hand caressing your hip as you guys broke apart, panting from the lack of air.

“i wanted to do that for so long, love…” he said, his arms hugged your waist and you kept yours around his neck. “since we met.” you replied, his brows shooting up in confusion but you didn’t let him ask as you continued “i wanted to do that since we met…” and he embraced you even harder, with all he could. his mind blank with only you, you, you replaying over and over. he drowned in your scent, with his face in your neck he whispered “i don’t think i will ever have the strength to let you go” and you knew he wasn’t only talking about the hug you shared but it was okay, because you felt the same “i don’t think i will either”.

[sealofarchives]

Could you do a headcanon of the Rottmnt Leo of how he would react when he realizes he is in love with the reader? (neutral gender)

Headcanon/Oneshot: The slow realization of Leo falling in love with the reader. (Requested prompt)

A/N: Accidentally went with a slight oneshot but, hopefully this has what the request is looking for.

Insomnia won another night as Leo gave up trying to stick to a normal sleep schedule. Now scrolling on his phone bored from the lack of funny videos on youtube. And decided to try and organize the photos he saved on his device. Until he found a few photos of you two together.

Going backward from the most recent picture and then eventually. Seeing the first photo of you with him.

You weren't really one for photos so... Your face had a bit of trying to smile like what you usually do at awkward family gatherings. But, still had fun around this self confident red slider turtle.

A digital memento of the white lie of

"I was supposed to check out this place ahead of time but..."

"Naaaah, where's the fun in that!"

"Might as well hang out with (Y/N) for a bit so it doesn't seem like a boring escort mission."

His focus now taking mental notes at the later pictures where.

You felt comfortable enough to speak up about your personal space and sometimes not in the mood for a hug. Which he, Raph, and Mikey are guilty of giving surprise affection and very much took the issue in a serious manner.

Resulting in you sometimes out of your comfort zone and taking the lead when something has your full attention. The pictures almost being subtle examples where you can finally be yourself.

Memories of a safe and mutual trust built between you and the turtles' small friend group.

Even joining in on some goofy poses that he can't help but, tease you about it on some random night out.

His heartbeat almost stopped at a past video where he surprised you with a plushie of your favorite character for your birthday.

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..

...

He saw himself blushing being pulled into your bear hug that almost choked him out of breath. While Donnie recorded the said video as the softshell turtle snickered at his brother's obvious sign of a crush. Leo gave a light glare at his brother until seeing the sweetest smile on your face. The video ending just as the blush deepen close to spreading acrossing his light blue mask.

He remembered how Donnie immediately went with a dating survey. The what type of person you date icebreaker. And a bit of payback of Leo stealing the second slice of your birthday cake.

"Totally not taking notes for your potential future spouse."

Leo facepalmed how much he had to hide any bit of jealousy to avoid ruining your special day. But, it stung hearing you laugh at Donnie's idea and going along with it. Thinking of it as a fun what if game.

Since you almost give the same attention to him. His snarky attitude is rarely at you with how often you're never bored by his routine techno babble. Along with how much patience you have. Dealing with two turtles who deny having some ego problems.

Leo lazily put his phone away on top of his bed.

With a slow sigh to relax his nerves, he replaces his sleep mask with a fresh light blue mask and stood up to wear a dull blue hoodie.

Holding one of this signature swords as he opens up a light blue portal.

("Sorry Donnie but, I'm not into the idea of sharing (Y/N) with you.")

("I feel more at ease with them by my side...")

("Even if I don't have the words for a proper heartfelt confession...")

("I know they can help with me with that.")

Leo held onto to his phone staring at the new phone wallpaper.

Just the two of you. Almost posed together like a couple while attempting to stay focus for a boring grocery shopping list.

He shook off the embarrassing feeling and will pick a different one later but, for now.

The instant text message reply of you still being awake at these late hours gave him another push to ask you out on an actual date. As he jumped through the portal to your room with no hesitation.

[sausagepastry]

Wanna share a couple of my rnnk headcanons! Sorry for the mistakes, my english is SUCKS, but i still want to show it (and hugging boys too) There should have been a little more of them, but I cut out some 1) Rinne and Niki are married! This marriage is not registered in any way, of course, but! they still had a small home wedding ceremony (where only Hiiro was invited) with traditions from the Amagi's village. As wedding rings, they used those rings that Rinne always wears on his hands 3) Rinne always wears a ring, and Niki not. He doesn't want to lose or spoil it while working, so he keeps it in his wallet 5) Despite the ban on kissing before the wedding, they have already kissed at least once purely because of teenage interest (hi 1417 rinnk), but this "does not count as a real kiss because it was before the wedding" 6) Niki and Rinne are both VERY tactile, so any physical contact is an integral part of their lives 7) Despite Rinne's rather vulgar character and the way he sticks to Niki, when the Shiina himself begins to take the initiative, there is a "boom" in Rinne's head and he feels embarrassed ( liomgomgomghessuchcuteilovehimilovehiiim) 8) Rinne likes to hug Niki from the back most of all 9) Rnnk 1417 is back. Before they became idols, Niki often took Rinne to karaoke because he saw his interest in this and wanted to makes him happy 10) Rinne stumbles into the cafe where Nicky works just because he missed him and wants to see his cute wifey 11) I think Rinne very quickly begins to miss Niki, like a dog. Sometimes Niki need to turn off the phone, because Rinne literally throws him texts and calls, which prevents him from working 15) Rinne may seem to those who do not care about anniversaries like "the day when we first met/kissed", but in fact he remembers it well and attaches great importance to all these days, and indeed to any little things if they are related to Niki 17) 1417 rinniki yeah. While living together, they often played games together and watched movies. And Niki was very bad at this 18) Niki has some form of "sleepwalking", he can start chewing, sucking and drooling in his sleep. Usually these are pillows and blankets, but if he sleeps with Rinne, then Niki use his hair and hands 19) Rinne often gives Niki toys from vending machines 20) Niki is not a fan of alcohol, but sometimes he doesn't mind drinking if it's together with Rinne 21) Drunk Niki becomes even more tactile, and also falls asleep very quickly, so when they drink together, it usually ends with Niki hanging on Rinne's shoulder and falling asleep right on him 22) Rinne is attention seeker, especially from Niki 23) For this reason, he is a little jealous, he does not like it when Niki praises someone else. When this happens, he immediately begins to ingratiate himself with his boyfriend and beg for praise and affection 26) Rinne likes to use colognes, Niki doesn't really like these smells. He likes Rinne's natural body odor much more 28) Rinne loves Niki's hair. He would be horrified if he found out that he was going to get a haircut (even he wanted to make him bald at night club). In general, he likes not only to pull his ponytail, but also to rummage in his hair. Rinna really likes to braid Niki and do his hair. Sometimes he helps Niki to put her hair in a ponytail (and they also smell very nice and soft to the touch. Rinne's hair is much tougher) 30) Rinne has Niki's photo on his pjone wallpapers. He really likes to take pictures of him, so Rinne's gallery is just teeming with photos of Niki. Niki himself has only photos of food on his phone, sometimes there are joint photos with Rinne (made by Rinne). Although sometimes he takes pictures of Rinne when he looks funny and silly 33) Rinne sleeps in her underpants, and Niki in her pajamas. But when it's cold, Rinne steals Niki's pajamas, even though they are a little small for him. And Nicky has a lot of clothes with food prints, including these pajamas, so one sleeps in bacon, and the other in scrambled eggs

[makeitmingi]

The Cat and Dog Game [Chapter 26]

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comedy

Pairing: Yunho x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Chef!Reader, RestaurantOwner!Yunho, MaitreD!Hongjoong, Waiter!Yeosang, Waiter!San, Waiter!Mingi, SousChef!Seonghwa, SousChef!Wooyoung, PrepChef!Jongho

Summary: Yunho's dream was to open and run his own restaurant. But he doesn't know anything when it comes to cooking. Until you came along and accepted the job, bringing with you a small crew. How will the black cat tame the energetic golden retriever?

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"Wait, wait, wait. Hwa hyung! Look at this!" Wooyoung yelled. You yelped, clawing at Wooyoung to lower his volume and return you your phone. But the cheeky boy held the phone far away from you, preventing you from reaching it.

"What is it?" Seonghwa walked over as he was drying his hands. You yelled out protests at Wooyoung.

"It's nothing!" You denied. Wooyoung smirked and handed your phone over to Seonghwa. Seeing the commotion, Jongho curiously came over to see too.

"You're lucky there are no customers now with the way you two are yelling." Jongho clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"Just give me my phone back." You growled.

"Look at the wallpaper, hyung. It's not you anymore. Little sneak thought she could change her home wallpaper and we won't see it." Wooyoung giggled.

"The lockscreen is still Hwa! You know what, I don't even know why I bother to explain myself." You rolled your eyes.

Your home screen wallpaper was the picture of you and Yunho looking at each other, the candid photo that the aquarium staff took at the underwater tunnel. It was a cute photo and you really liked it so you set it as your home wallpaper to have more privacy since you weren't officially dating yet.

"It's a cute photo. But I got to admit, it hurts." Seonghwa feigned hurt, holding his heart. You snatched your phone back, tucking it into your pocket.

"Well, live with it. You're tempting me to change my lockscreen photo too." You glared at them.

"I didn't do anything. You can set me." Jongho smiled.

"You spectated and did nothing to stop them. So that's just as bad in my book." You shot at him. You marched over to your station to continue your work.

"All you guys do is bully and tease me now." You pouted. Internally, you didn't mind it, you were used to their antics.

"Oh, come on, jagiya. You know we do it because we love you. We're happy for you and Yunho, really." Wooyoung said, wrapping his arms around you and rubbing his cheek against yours. You had a flat look on your face.

"I told you to stop calling her that. She's not your jagi and all the more, you shouldn't call her that when Yunho is around." Seonghwa scolded the younger.

"But you and Yunho aren't official yet, right? He hasn't asked you to be his girlfriend." Jongho asked.

"Yeah. We've been out on dates but we're taking it slow. We don't want to rush into anything too quickly." You said.

"And that's okay." Wooyoung squeezed your hand with a soft smile, leaning in to kiss your cheek. You made a face but appreciated the understanding and patience all the boys had for you.

"Alright, back to work." You said, patting Wooyoung's back.

"Don't think you guys are off the hook. I'll get my revenge." You squinted your eyes, turning back to your batter.

"Good morning, everyone." Yunho came in with a smile. The others boys greeted him in return but you back was to him. As usual, he flocked over to you, standing by your side with the biggest grin on his face. But to his dismay you just ignored him. You didn't greet him back like you always do.

"(y/n). Are you alright?" He pouted. All you did was side eye him, giving him a look. Straightening back up, he blinked in confusion, wondering why you gave him a stink eye.

"Relax, Yunho. It's not your fault." Seonghwa voiced out while Wooyoung and Jongho snickered.

"Yes, how could you ever be mean to this cute face?" Wooyoung came, squishing Yunho's cheeks, making the taller stunned.

"The fact that you have to tip toe to reach his face." You raised an eyebrow. Wooyoung's jaw dropped and Yunho couldn't help but laugh, gently removing Wooyoung's hands.

"Ooh, she got you there, hyung." Jongho chimed.

"Shut up!" Wooyoung scolded. You sighed and went to move your sheets of cake into the oven.

"So, what did they do that got you angry?" Yunho asked worriedly, cornering you by the walk in fridge. You raised an eyebrow at him. He looked so pitiful your heart couldn't help but melt at him.

"It's nothing, Yunho. Really. They're just messing around like always." You replied, a soft smile on your face as you squeezed his hand. Yunho nodded with a smile, leaning down to give you a brief hug. The height gave you a chance to pat his head.

"Hey, hey. No fraternising in here." Seonghwa called. You rolled your eyes and pulled away.

"By the way, did you tell him about next Friday yet?" Your best friend reminded. You facepalmed and shook your head.

"Tell me what?"

"I completely forgot. So, I know Friday is busy but Hwa and I have some... thing... to attend. Can't really get out of it. But we have two friends that will come in and take over for the day." You informed.

"Oh. So you won't be in at all?" Yunho clarified. You turned to Seonghwa, who nodded his head.

"I'm sorry, Yunho. Trust me, if we could get out of it, we would." You sighed. Seeing you so frustrated, Yunho didn't push it further.

"Don't worry about it, I know it's not your fault. We'll manage, it's just one day." He smiled, showing you his understanding. You nodded with a hum and went back to the kitchen.

"Anyway Wooyoung and Jongho will still be here to guide the chefs. They'll be the ones to plan the menu and everything so you can liaise with them if you'd like." You told him. Yunho nodded and patted your back reassuringly. Maybe he'll ask you about it later, when it is just the two of you alone.

"Hello." San, Yeosang, Hongjoong and Mingi came in, reporting for work. You all greeted them back.

"Oh, Mingi. Hang on." You stopped the taller male. Mingi froze in his tracks, turning to you in confusion. You went to the locker room and came out with a tray.

"This is Swiss braided bread called Butterzopf. But I changed the recipe to use brown sugar instead. I remember you said you liked brown sugar bread." You said, handing it to him.

"Wow, it smells so good. And it's still warm." Mingi nearly drooled all over the bread.

"Yeah, it came out of the oven just this morning before I came to work. I hope you like it, something new." You informed.

"I know I will like it. I love bread. Thank you, (y/n)." Mingi grinned and wrapped an arm around you to give you a side hug. Honestly, he was just excited to eat the bread.

"What about me? I like bread too." Yunho voiced out.

"I'll make it for you again. Or you could take some from Mingi's loaf?" You tilted your head.

"Yeah, no way. I'm not sharing my bread." Mingi scoffed, hugging the tray to his body to show his possessiveness. You laughed at the two of them and went back to help your team. Yunho frowned, why did you make bread for Mingi and not him?

"Work time." Mingi declared and went out to help San set up the barista counter for the morning. Yunho also went to get the store front ready for opening, keeping his eye on Mingi the whole time.

"What did you do to him?" San nudged Mingi, asking in a soft voice.

"Nothing. I only got bread from (y/n)." Mingi stated. San's eyebrows raised, hearing Mingi's words.

"Oh, so that's why he's all uptight." San chuckled.

"What do you mean? It's just bread. If he wants, he can just (y/n) to make him a loaf too." The taller scoffed, totally not understanding why Yunho was moody.

"Mingi ah, it's more than just bread. He's jealous." San laid it out for him.

"Jealous of my bread?" Mingi tilted his head.

"What? No... I- He's jealous that (y/n) did something nice for you and you only. You know he likes her and they aren't officially boyfriend and girlfriend yet. So he sees you as potential competition for (y/n)'s attention and in this case, affection." San sighed as he tried to explain it to Mingi.

"Oh... But I don't like (y/n), not in that way, at least. I just like that she makes delicious food and bread." Mingi shrugged.

"Doesn't matter to him. You still stole (y/n)'s attention away from him." San nodded over to Yunho, who was now counting the money with such fervour and a frown on his face.

"His possessive puppy side is really showing." Yeosang leaned against the counter, having overheard the two.

"True." Hongjoong joined in with a chuckle.

"What?" Yunho's head shot up. The 4 shook theirs heads, returning back to their tasks. As usual, you came out with a tray of the treats going out today and gave it to the boys to have for breakfast.

"Thank you, I was starving!" Yeosang exclaimed, taking a bite of the pastry and melting at the taste.

"Don't choke." You laughed, giving a small wave and heading back to the kitchen.

"Oh, by the way, we're ready for service. Could we get some hands to bring out the stuff?" You poked your head back out. Hongjoong and Yeosang went to help while Yunho slipped to the back. He avoided everyone, going out the backdoor. But you weren't there.

"BOO!"

"AH!" Yunho screamed and jumped, holding his heart, fearing for a heart attack. You couldn't help but laugh, having to support yourself by holding onto your knees.

"You should have seen your face! That was the highlight of my day!" You said in between your laughs, trying to catch your breath.

"Not funny." Yunho mumbled with a pout. Hongjoong came out to see what all the screaming was.

"We're fine, hyung. (y/n) just jump scared me." Yunho complained. Hongjoong nodded and retreated back, not wanting to be involved in whatever was going on between you and Yunho.

"I'm glad I made you laugh." Yunho rolled his eyes.

"You sure did." You smiled. Yunho sighed and took a seat on the step while you took the space beside him.

"(y/n), will you tell me what's happening next Friday that got you so upset?" Yunho suddenly asked. You didn't reply, trying to process his question and think of an answer to give him. Of course, Yunho could sense that you were upset. He was just that observant, especially when it came to you.

"It's really nothing, Yunho. Just some cushy family event thing. That's why Seonghwa's going. His family will be there too." You sighed, leaning against him arm.

"Oh..." Was all he could say.

"I just don't like events like that. It's unnecessarily... stuffy. To say the least." You groaned.

Yunho remembered during your first date, how you indirectly told him your relationship with your stepmother and stepbrother wasn't all that good too. No wonder you didn't want to go.

"Well, do you... need a date?" He almost winced as he asked. He didn't think it would come out sounding so... direct?

"Oh, Yunho, I-"

"It's nothing serious. I know we're still just going on dates. I offered... in case it can help in some way? I don't know. Maybe having a date would take the heat off you...?" He blabbered as he tried to explain to you why he asked.

"You're too sweet, Yunho. Thank you. But I'll save you the torture of meeting my family and that crowd for now." You smiled gratefully, squeezing his hand.

"Okay. If you change your mind, you can always ask me. You know I'll help you with whatever you need." He rest his head against yours.

"I know." You giggled and pecked his cheek before standing up and just leaving him there, stunned.

"H-Hey!" Yunho burst into the kitchen, causing all eyes to fall on him curiously. He saw you silently snickering in your corner by the mixer while he gre embarrassed.

"Sorry, carry on." He cleared his throat and went out to the front.

"You're having too much fun bullying him. He's so nice and you're being a meanie." Wooyoung scolded.

"Can't help it. He's too adorable not to." You shrugged. Then you stopped, eyes widening as you realised how you just admitted that out loud to the others in the room. Seonghwa stifled a laugh, hiding behind his hand. You facepalmed, turning away so you wouldn't have to face any of them.

"I need a nap." You massaged your temples. All four of you finished up your bakes for the day, you and Jongho started on the prep for dinner while Seonghwa and Wooyoung did the clearing up.

"Oh, I need to check we have enough rock salt for the salt baked chicken tonight." Jongho said.

"We'll pick some up if we need." You told him.

"There's too much mirepoix to chop. Use the food processor." Seonghwa advised. Jongho helped you set the machine up and you cut the vegetables into sections.

"Mirepoix is only for the chowder tonight, right?" You confirmed as you fed the celery, carrot and onions through the machine.

"Yeah. Tomorrow, we'll need the holy trinity (celery, onions, green bell peppers) for the gumbo." Wooyoung said.

"That reminds me, we haven't got any andouille sausage for the gumbo. We need to go pick some up. And only that butcher across town brings it in. We should make time to drive down today or tomorrow afternoon." Jongho suggested.

"I still have some in my freezer. It should be enough for what we need." You raised your hand.

"I want you guys to rest during the afternoons. There's no need to drive across town for it. Just take the ones in my freezer first, I don't have a plan for them anyway." You added.

"Okay, when we come for dinner service tonight, we'll bring it to keep it here so you don't have to carry them." Wooyoung nodded.

"How are we doing the chickens?" Jongho asked.

"We should bake them whole then give half per dish. Minimzie contact between the meat and the salt. Only carve them when we're serving." Seonghwa said.

"Yeah, let's go that. I want to do haricot vert, tossed in a pan with garlic chips." You informed.

"What greens are we doing with the stuffed pork tenderloin? We are stuffing it with spinach, gruyere and walnuts." Wooyoung asked.

"I think we should do a side salad instead of cooked greens since there is already spinach in the pork. Let's do watercress salad, we'll toss it lightly in a balsamic vingerette. Use a more aged balsamic because the watercress can be quite sharp. I want the natural sweetness to cut that." You said.

"Sounds good." Wooyoung wrote down your words in his phone to remember it for later. You all began to brainstorm on the Korean dish that you will be cooking.

"We have Korean red snapper. Wrap that fillets with the soy pickled perilla leaves and steam it?" You thought out loud.

"Dot small cubes of sesame tofu around that?" Seonghwa added. You nodded, liking his suggestion.

"We need texture though. Snapper is meaty but fish and tofu is soft. I suggest cucumber kimchi. Crunch with spice." Jongho added. You gave him a thumbs up.

"Are we still doing lasagna?" You checked.

"Yes. Plus, we can prep the lasagna components and just construct it before throwing it into the oven later." Seonghwa said.

"Alright. Let's do that and head home to rest. Get the pasta sauce we did yesterday." You clapped your hands. Seonghwa and you did the lasagna while Wooyoung and Jongho did the other prep that needed to be done for tonight.

"Two trays should be enough for now." Seonghwa said. You nodded and moved the trays to the walk in.

"We're done here." Wooyoung threw his hands up in relief. You all grabbed your things, you dropped by the front to say goodbye to the other boys.

"I'll see you all tonight." You waved to them. They all waved back with smiles. Yunho followed you back to the kitchen.

"Rest well." He smiled, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. You nodded and he hugged you tightly.

"You rest well too." You said. Yunho hummed and even kissed the top of your head. He let you go and you went to Wooyoung's car so he could drop you back at home.

"Wow, a kiss on the head. I see progression~" Wooyoung whistled as you climbed into the passenger seat.

"Shut up." You cleared your throat and looked away.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, jagiya. You're both shy in your own, different way, it's rather cute to see you two together." He chuckled as he drove. You let out a soft sigh, staring out the window. Seonghwa drove to drop Jongho home before returning to his own place. Wooyoung would stay with you.

After he parked, you both went upstairs and you showered in your own bathroom while Wooyoung used the guest bathroom. You used a hairdryer to dry your hair quickly.

"You're so cute with your plushies, jagi." Wooyoung chuckled, standing at the other side of the bed.

"Just get in. I want to sleep." You yawned.

"Shall I call Yunho to come cuddle you?" He grinned. You looked up at him, squinting your eyes to shoot him a glare.

"You know what? Maybe you should. And while you're at it, sleep in the guest bedroom. I don't even want you sleeping in my bed." You turned around so you faced away from him.

"I'm sorry, jagi. You know I'm teasing." He wrapped his arms around you to pull you to his side.

"Seonghwa hyung told us that next Friday is that gala ball thing." Wooyoung said.

"Mhmm, we always try to get out of it but it's tough. Plus, my stepbrother isn't around so all the more, I am expected to be there. I'm sorry to leave you and Jongho on one of our busiest days. We have two chefs coming in to take over though." You sighed.

"Nothing for you to apologise for, jagi. We know you don't want to be there. And, we've worked with other chefs before, nothing out of the ordinary." He chuckled.

"You and Jongho will be in charge though. Deciding the menu items and being the point of contact." You added.

"Don't worry about us, we'll handle it." He stroked your cheek.

"Worrying about you guys keeps my mind off the impending doom. It keeps me distracted rather than overthinking about what is to come." You giggled in response.

"Well, you still have a week so keep your mind off it for now. But right in this instance, sleep." He told you.

"Yunho... offered to go with me... But... he doesn't know what my family is like and I didn't want to subject him to that." You said.

"Maybe it's for the best. It'll be less stressful on you as well. You already have a lot on your plate. Yunho's intentions are good and you guys have a good thing going. Don't let your dad and stepmom ruin it for you." Wooyoung agreed with your decision. You hummed, Wooyoung was right.

"I wish it was my mom there. I'd have no hesitation in introducing her to Yunho, even if we aren't official yet. She'd love him and his large appetite." You smiled.

"You can still introduce him to her. When you're ready, bring him to visit her and pay respects." He suggested.

"Yeah. Maybe I'll do that soon." You closed your eyes and let out a long exhale as you leaned against Wooyoung and let sleep consume you.

~

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[mainsglass]

Bingwallpaper 1.2

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BINGWALLPAPER 1.2 SOFTWARE

Sie konnen dies als Hintergrundbild fur Ihr Windows Phones verwenden.Īusserdem konnen Sie mit dieser App den Twitter Account des deutschen Bing Teams verfolgen, die neuesten Blogeintrage lesen und naturlich auch das Web durchsuchenīackgrounds for Windows Phone 7 - 10,000+ Backgrounds and Wallpapers from 3,000 Photographers and Designers. Wallpapers FREE - Find the perfect wallpaper for your Windows Phone by browsing beautiful picturesīing is Beautiful - Diese App liefert Ihnen taglich das Bild der deutschen Bing-Startseite. All results are the perfect resolution and can be easily saved to your phone to use as your lock screen image Wallpaper Finder makes it easy for anybody to search for and find those images that make the perfect wallaper. Wallpapers HD - The only app available with thousands of high definition wallpapers for you to download to your phone Windows 10 Mobile, Windows Phone 7, Windows Phone 8

BINGWALLPAPER 1.2 SOFTWARE

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BINGWALLPAPER 1.2 ANDROID

Coming recently from Android, I was missing this feature.Symbian OS | Pocket PC | Smartphone | Android | BlackBerry | Apple iPhone OS | Java | Mobile Gaming | Linux | Palm | Win CE | Tabletįree Mobile Software, Themes, Games, Apps for PDA and Smartphones Great script! Really glad that JellyTheBear took the time to make it, and share it with us. 4:00a, that it repeats Daily, press "Next", press "Add Action", type "shortcuts" (without quotes) in search, select "run shortcut", press "Shortcut", and select "Bing Wallpaper". Click on the "Automation" button in Shortcuts app, press "+", select "Create Personal Automation", select "Time of Day", set the appropriate time, e.g. Using my phone as an example, the dimensions for portrait mode are 414x896 pt and 828x1792 px, hence where I got my values for the height points and width pixels for the script.įor the uninitiated, setting up an automatic task is pretty easy. If you're having trouble displaying the wallpaper on other devices, check here for dimensions. After the change, image looks as it should. Had to change "Screen height in points" to 896, and "resize image to Auto Width x 1792", because I was getting an error message that the image was too big. 1.3 for best results, set default region to International ("ROW").

BINGWALLPAPER 1.2 UPDATE

Corrections for 6s-SE2 and SE were already implemented in Update 1.Ĭhanged the source for higher resolution images (thanks to /u/DrStrangelove11), added landscape orientation for iPads, added notification with subject and author.Ĭhanged source back to one from ver. Just don’t forget to turn off “ask before running”.Īdded correction for XR/11 screen dimensions, so now there should be no error that the image is too large. Thanks to /u/x_iNFLiCTiON for reminding me that you actually can trigger the automation at selected time (since iOS 14). For better readability the variables are now named. And I put the localization code in separate action and set it to en-US as default. I also added branching for old iPhones so now newer models get the max resolution and the old ones still work. I changed resolution of the downloaded Bing image to 1080x1920, which is better for iPhones and iPads (thanks to /u/arthas_TLK). If you find any bugs, let me know in the comments. For daily automation, I suggest to launch the shortcut with time trigger (see Update 1.1). The default International Bing localization has new image at 9 in the morning. Localized versions of Bing have different update times and sometimes different photos too. You can change the Bing region in the textbox to your location (from ROW to en-us for example ROW means Rest Of the World, International version).

BINGWALLPAPER 1.2 FULL

On iPad you get the original full resolution photo. My version doesn’t save the image to photo gallery and crops it to your screen ratio while keeping the original height. I have an iPhone 6s and the other shortcuts did not work for me due to image resolution or did weird crops. Hey, here is my take on the Bing wallpaper shortcut.

[yoursillydoll]

nanami kento as your husband

he LOVES cooking for you, like, really. he knows your favourite dish but also likes to learn new recipes so you can try new things.

nanami's very patient so it does not bother him that you need some time to took photos of dishes he made. maybe he specially tried to make them look more fancy so that your friends were jealous of your husband's cooking skills.

you both like reading books and doing it together is one of your favorite activities. reading in silence, him reading out loud for you or you for him (nanami loves your voice, he finds it calming) - it's the quality time he enjoys the most.

he spoils you. when he sees that you are looking at something, the next day you already have it.

nanami loves to dance with you. it doesn't matter if you're at the banquet or at home in the middle of cleaning - he loves to pull you close to him and dance with you in his arms.

he loves cuddle with you and really often you fall asleep like this.

when someone tries to pick you up on the street, he doesn't get jealous, but tries to show that you are his.

but when woman or man (because yea) just look at him in this specific way... oh god, consider them dead. nanami can feel your angry energy without even looking at you.

but since you're his one and only he tries to draw your attention to something else. "oh, my love, you would look amazing in this dress" or "hey, this is the bakery I told you about yesterday."

and yes, he calls you "love" or "darling". he doesn't like other pet names. and he prefers how you call him by name. but he's your babe, honey, loverman (ok, he secretly loves it but don't say that when gojo is around).

since you don't want kids, nanami suggested to adopt a cat. and now three fluffy balls make your day more pleasant.

late night walks.

nanami likes to see your photos from the wedding. "we look gorgeous here, although I would prefer someone to remove a drunk gojo from the background"

he's the best photographer. when you ask him to take a photo of you, always tries to make them perfect.

he didn't set up your picture for wallpaper on his phone, so you had to do it yourself.

he is really honest with you. if he doesn't like something, he immediately talks about it. the same if he needs a day for himself.

your neck is his favourite place to kiss.

he trusts your sense of fashion and allows you to choose outfits for him.

once a month you plan to go out of the town. you pack backpacks, make snacks, etc. but you never tells him what you planned and he complains a little that he does not like such surprises, but in the end he likes it very much.

buys you flowers, even without the occasion.

"I love you" and "I miss you" texts when he's not home for longer time but also a dry texter. "what about cinema tomorrow?" and his answer is a thumbs up.

watches you play rhythmic games on your phone and if you miss he's like "I can do this better." and fails. yes, he's not good at everything.

comforts you when you had bad dream.

talking when you watch a movie at home. if you tell him to be quiet, he says, "what are you going to do? kiss me?" (yes)

asks you for a massage after a hard day at work.

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how he reacts to seeing you wearing his hoodie

suna rintarō

pictures! you know that scene where the miya twins are fighting and suna just sits there taking pictures - yeah, that’s what he’s going to do with you. he will take honestly a thousand pictures of you wearing his hoodie because it looks so cute on you. suna even sets the images he took of you as his wallpaper because he thinks you look so adorable wearing a big hoodie that’s too big for you that belongs to him <333

bokuto kōtarō

bokuto is probably like WOAH!!! he’s also wondering “oh so THATS WHERE MY HOODIE WENT” because he was looking for it this morning and couldn’t find it. he will from then on ask you to always wear his hoodie because he absolutely loves it when you’re wearing his clothing. he thinks it looks so good over you and he’s always got some comments to make whenever you’re wearing any of his clothing <3333

kuroo tetsurō

kuroo honestly just smirks to himself when he sees you walk out of the bedroom wearing one of his red hoodies. he absolutely loves it. he really does love it when you wear his clothing, and he thinks when you wear his oversized hoodies it absolutely suits you. recommends you to wear his clothing more often. but also the fact that this man cannot take his hands off of you - not in any sexual way, he just loves how you look wearing his clothing

akaashi keiji

literally the second akaashi sees you wearing his hoodie - he swears that he falls in love with you all over again. he thinks you look adorable wearing his hoodie, especially since his clothes are too big for you, so you end up having sweater paws and it goes down to your mid thigh. akaashi thinks you look adorable and all he wants to do it grab onto you and give you a big hug and kiss you and tell you how adorable you are <33

tsukishima kei

he swears to you that he doesn’t think anything when he sees you walking around your shared home wearing one of his hoodies - but honestly tsukishima is screaming inside. he thinks you look absolutely fucking adorable but he doesn’t have the right words to express just how beautiful you look wearing his clothing. instead, he just brushes it off and acts as if it doesn’t affect him in any way, but he can never stop thinking about it

sugawara kōshi

i do think that he’s another one who is going to be pulling out his phone and taking a million different photos of you wearing his hoodie. suga praises you - like he literally praises you “i’m so proud of you for wearing my clothing!!” and honestly, he just loves it?? he really loves it when you’re wearing his clothing. you look absolutely beautiful in what he owns and he really does encourage you to wear his clothing more often

atsumu miya

okay no because i honestly feel like atsumu will start flirting with you right on the spot the second he sees you wearing one of his hoodies. he loves the sight of you wearing his hoodie. it’s so big on you and long - making you have sweater paws and how it goes down to the middle of your thighs and looks like a dress on you, he thinks it’s cute. he smirks to himself as he watches you spin around and tells you to wear his hoodie more often

kenma kozume

he’s too busy playing games that he probably didn’t even realise that you were wearing one of his hoodies until the game ended and he could properly look at you. that’s when kenma becomes a blushing mess because oh my god you look so adorable wearing his hoodie. even though it’s not that much bigger on you, it’s still long and that factor is noticeable. he smiles and blushes because you look so adorable wearing it,, he just doesn’t know what to say to you

sakusa kiyoomi

sakusa acts as if he doesn’t care at all that you’re wearing his hoodie - but on the inside he really does love it. he thinks his hoodie looks adorable and so big and cute on you that he cannot control himself from screaming on the inside. he isn’t one who is going to say much about it, but in his head he’s thinking about how his hoodie suits you a lot. he only tells you that it looks good, but secretly he’s smiling to himself on the inside

kageyama tobio

kageyama actually gets so fucking blushy when it comes to seeing you wearing his clothing. he actually thinks that you look so cute and amazing wearing his clothing. the only thing about him is that he doesn’t really know what to say or how to act. he kinda just becomes a nervous blushing wreck when he sees you wearing his clothing - especially his hoodie. it’s never happened before so he’s kinda nervous about it

osamu miya

it’s already a thing that everything in osamu’s closet also belongs to you - so it’s not really something new to him to see you wearing any of his clothing, but when he sees you wearing his gigantic hoodie - oh my god his jaw has dropped. he thinks you look gorgeous wearing a hoodie that’s way too big for you and how cute it is just resting on your body. he makes sure to hold you close almost as if he’s trying to keep you as his forever

hinata shōyō

hinata is another one of those boys who is going to just blush and have absolutely no idea what to say when he sees you walk out wearing his hoodie. it was the first time you had ever worn any of his clothing and he thinks it looks amazing on you. blushing and stumbling over his words, hinata tells you that you look so cute wearing his clothing and then just continues to blush whenever he locks eyes with your figure anywhere in the house

kita shinsuke

when kita sees you wearing his hoodie, he smiles to you and tells you that you look beautiful. he’s such a gentleman when it comes to this - he’s always going to be complimenting you about how adorable you are and how beautiful you look when you’re wearing his clothing. he encourages you to wear his clothing more often and tells you that you look beautiful wearing his clothing and he would be happy to see you wear more

oikawa tōru

another one who just starts flirting with you out of nowhere. he’s got the duality. one minute he’s like “babe have you seen my teal coloured hoodie??” and the next minute he’s like “whats cookin’ good lookin’” and please it just makes you laugh. aside from the jokes, oikawa just cannot stop staring at you because you look so pretty. he will tell you that, obviously once he’s finished with the amount of cheesy pick up lines

iwaizumi hajime

he’s the type who would just nod his head and be like “i like your outfit” without even realising that you’re wearing his hoodie until after he takes a proper look. after that, iwaizumi just begins blushing because oh my god you look cute wearing his clothing. he loves how big his hoodie is on you and really likes it when you wear it. he probably stutters after noticing and rubs the back of his neck a lot while watching you with a smile on his face

ushijima wakatoshi

HONESTLY THIS MAN!!! he will look at you, take in the fact that you’re wearing one of his purple coloured hoodies and just nod his head at you and tell you that it “looks good”. he doesn’t really say much either. yes, he does think a lot about how beautiful and cute you are wearing his hoodie, he’s just not the very vocal person to compliment you every five seconds about how you’re looking wearing his clothes <33

tendou satori

tendou has one of those jaw dropping moments when he sees you wearing one of his hoodies. he also pulls out his phone to take a million photos of you because you rarely get the chance to wear his hoodies, and he just wants this moment to last forever. the whole, “take a picture it’ll last forever” moment. he absolutely loves it and it makes him smile a lot to see that you’re wearing his clothing - he loves you so much <33

yamaguchi tadashi

blushing messy baby who has absolutely no idea what to do or say when he sees you walk out of the room dressed up in his hoodie and your favourite pair of leggings. you look stunning!! so beautiful with your hair tied up in a messy bun and all. he loves the way that you look right now, the main feature of you being his hoodie that you’re wearing. he just smiles to himself as he tries to get the courage to tell you how cute you look right now and always

komori motoya

komori is also someone who is going to be one of those blushing messes because he absolutely has no idea what to say when he sees you wearing his clothing. you look adorable, so freaking beautiful and he has absolutely no idea what to say to you. he says something along the lines of “you look cute wearing my hoodie” and that’s probably all. he starts fiddling with his fingers with a smile on his face as he watches you

tanaka ryūnosuke

tanaka is ceo of having the biggest reaction when he sees you wearing his hoodie. screams. he literally fucking screams. it’s just the fact that you look so beautiful when you’re wearing his clothing and so absolutely amazing that he cannot help himself. he’s literally screaming and all around you telling you that his hoodie suits you so much and how you look amazing and honestly a million other sweet compliments about you <3

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[digital-corruption]

Unrecognisable Part 25

Running to the Park and Ride stop to catch the bus before it left, we were completely out of breath. Jake got on first and handled purchasing our tickets. While he took care of it, I got on and surveyed the bus quickly. It was only half full, but of the passengers that were there they were all staring at us like we had three heads. I couldn’t understand why. It was as if they'd never seen two people wearing hoodies before. Then I remembered I had been crying only a short time earlier, and subconsciously wiped my face as I walked down the aisle to the back of the bus where there was an empty row for us to sit in. I sat down next to the window, putting our bag down at my feet. Jake followed after validating our tickets and I noticed him glaring at a couple of the passengers for staring as he went past them. He plopped down next to me and continued to give them a stink eye until they went back to minding their own business.

I pulled out my phone and cleaned up my tear-stained face as best as I could with my sleeves. Jake put his arm around me and leant his head against mine. Seeing us both on my phone made me smile, even if Jake still had his hood and mask covering most of his face. I really wanted to take a photo, but I wasn't sure if I should. Jake must've sensed my uncertainty as he reached with his free hand and pushed the camera button for me. He turned into me just in time so the camera didn't catch his eyes. Sure you couldn't see his face at all in the photo, but it was the first photo of the two of us. I loved it so much I made it my wallpaper.

Putting my phone away, I nestled against Jake and watched as the outskirts of Colville passed us by while he kept track of our progress on his phone. It was only the second time I had been to Germany and the last time I didn’t pay attention because I was so focused on everything happening in Duskwood. Suddenly Jake felt a lot heavier against my head. It took me a second to realise that Jake had nodded off. I raised my hand and gently rubbed his head, before pulling his phone out of his hand to prevent it from falling. He still had the map open and I could see we still had another 20 minutes before our stop, so I let him sleep.

With his phone in my hand, I grew curious. The urge to poke around was just too great to ignore, so I did. His phone was very streamlined to the bare minimum apps, which surprised me. He didn't even have any games, so that explained why he used my phone earlier to play Candy Crush. Out of curiosity, I opened his photo gallery, but to my surprise there were only a few photos in it, all of me sleeping. The last one he had taken that very morning in the barn while I was asleep on his chest. I couldn’t help but smile. Normally I found photos of me sleeping embarrassing, but I was so peaceful sleeping in his arms.

I swapped to his notes and only found one, written in German, containing a single line. I found it so strange that I had to know what it said. Without hesitation I copied it and swapped to the browser to translate it to English. 

'Never let her see you at your worst.'

I stared at the words for a few minutes, saying it over and over again in my head. Just what was he so frightened of? Considering everything we had been through the past few days, what did he still have hiding in his closet? What was his worst? I glanced at him sleeping. He looked so calm that it was easy to forget how he could change at a flick of a switch. I liked to think I was bringing some stability to his life, but did I really have any effect on him or was it just a facade?

Swapping back at the map, I realised there was only one more stop before ours. I gently shook Jake’s shoulder and he jumped, making my heart skip several beats. 

"Sorry, our stop is coming up," I laughed.

"Fuck! Why did you let me sleep!?" he snapped.

"Because you needed it?" I frowned. "It was only a few minutes."

"I could’ve done without it," he rolled his eyes and snatched his phone out of my hands.

"Clearly your body thought otherwise," I pointed out.

"What were you doing with my phone?" He sneered as he checked the open apps.

"Making sure we didn’t miss our stop," I replied. "I mean sure, I looked at your gallery."

"You saw the photos!?" he queried.

"Um, yes, they were cute," I smiled. "Though you can take photos of me when I am awake too."

Jake said nothing and reached for the button to signal for the next bus stop. Then he put his phone away and picked up his backpack, resting it on his lap while he waited for the bus to stop.

"Are you mad?" I asked.

"I am mad you let me sleep," he answered, but it felt like only half of an answer.

"Are you embarrassed because I saw the photos?" I pushed.

He ignored me and instead stood up as the bus stopped. I got up, grabbed our bag and followed him out the back door of the bus. He walked off in the direction of the shopping district. I had to rush to catch up to him.

"What the hell, Jake!?" I exclaimed.

He stopped and turned back to me, checking to make sure if anyone was in earshot before responding, "What do you want me to say? I like it when you’re helpless, vulnerable, unguarded, and weak."

At a loss of words, I searched his eyes for an understanding, "I think what you mean to say is you like it when I feel safe with you."

Jake smirked, "You really have no idea."

"Jake, I don't understand what you mean," I shook my head.

"We need to hurry to get those documents printed," he tried changing the subject.

Jake continued down the path to the shopping district, but realised I wasn't following and turned back.

"If it wasn't clear already, I trust you, Jake," I declared. "I am yours - mind, body and soul."

"One day I will break you," he warned. "It’s only a matter of time."

"Then break me," I laughed. "I broke when I lost you. So unless you plan on leaving me again, you really can't do worse."

He tilted his head and grinned, "You’re just as fucked up as I am."

"I think they call it love," I mused.

"Hmm, well, we'll continue this discussion later," he held out his hand to me. "Come on."

I took his hand eagerly and walked into the shopping district at his side. It was fairly busy so we had to weave through to get to our destination, a small print and copy shop at the opposite end. Still we managed to blend reasonably well into the crowd. All seemed to be going ok until we reached the shop. To our surprise, it was far more crowded than expected. Still we approached the counter and explained to the staff what we needed done.

"Please join the queue," the clerk behind the desk said to me in a thick German accent.

"Ok, but this is urgent. Like we need it done now urgent," I stressed.

"You have to wait for your turn," he waved me away.

Jake cut in and expressed our urgency in German. The clerk still didn't budge. 

"It’s a matter of life or death! Our job is way more important than theirs! And what, are your printers from the 80s?" I complained. "Why is it taking so long?'

Jake continued in German and tried to convince the clerk to push our job to the front of the queue. Meanwhile the other customers waiting for their turn were glaring at us. I could tell they weren't impressed by my suggestion that their print jobs were inferior to ours.

"Oh please, we have a critical deadline! You all can wait!" I snapped.

"MC," Jake put a hand on my shoulder and gave me a look to settle down.

"Where's your manager!?" I exclaimed.

"He is the manager," Jake clarified.

"Oh, well he sucks," I pouted.

"And he understands English," he reminded me.

"Yeah, change my opinion then!" I sassed.

"Give me a moment, ok?" Jake rubbed his head, then went back to speaking in German to the clerk.

I sighed and went back to staring down the other customers.

"Their primary printer is not responding. They're waiting for a technician to come, but it could be another hour. I will be right back, I am going to try to fix it myself," Jake explained. "Hopefully its just the network settings."

I nodded and watched as Jake went behind the counter. I could see him going back and forth between the computer and the large format printer several times. I'd be lying if I said watching him work so intensely wasn't hot. I caught myself staring at him as he checked the printer over for anything out of place. He noticed me watching and winked. I blushed and looked away. There was no way I was getting all turned on so easily.

I tried to distract myself with the product displays as best as I could. Who knew you could print your face on almost anything? I was reminded of the time I heard Dan had his face printed on bottle cooler sleeves and gifted them to everyone for their birthdays for the next year. Every time the group got together and they weren't using the cooler sleeves, he threw a tantrum. The memory made me giggle.

Out of nowhere, the staff all started cheering as the printer came to life. I saw Jake was very uncomfortable by the appreciation he was receiving and I had to smile. He shoved a USB stick into their computer, clicked on a few things and the printer started running again. Judging by the reaction of the manager seeing the printouts, I knew exactly what was printing. Still, the manager collected the documents and put them into a folder for us. Jake took the folder from him and thanked him, then walked back over to me.

"He didn't want any money?" I questioned.

"Nah, the service job was going to cost way more than the printing," he ushered me out of the store. "We need to hurry though or we're going to miss the next bus."

Jake handed the folder to me as we walked away from the shop. It felt so heavy in my hands, like I was carrying the weight of the world. The notion that I had been entrusted to carry his most vulnerable memories wasn't lost on me. I held it so tightly against my body to guard it with my life as we walked briskly back to the bus stop.

As soon as the stop was in sight and we saw the bus was already there, we ran again. Jake got to the door first and shoved his hand in as the door started closing. The driver was shocked and said something to him. Jake responded angrily in German and then motioned for me to get on. Using the same tickets from earlier, we filed onto the bus. This bus was more crowded this time with standing room only. The bus started moving before I could grab onto a rail and I nearly fell into another passenger, but Jake wrapped his arm around my waist and righted me. He took the opportunity though to hold me close against him. I glanced back at him and smiled, but his expression was sour.

"What’s wrong?" I questioned.

"I don't want to send you in there," he sighed. "Even with your new documents, they might realise who you are."

"But we agreed, Richy doesn't get early release," I turned around in his embrace.

"Listen, if the worst should happen, I will get you out," he promised. "They'll put you in a transport."

"And?" I asked, already anticipating what he'd say next.

"And I will find the transport and get you out," he responded vaguely. "You should probably brace for impact though."

"Right, of course," I chuckled. "We haven't really discussed this. I mean are you going to wait for me outside?"

"No, no, I'm not. I will disappear as soon as you walk through the entrance. I expect you'll attract attention so stay with your friends. I am sure they will want to talk with you and discuss whatever it is you discuss," he explained. "I will go to you as soon as I find an opportunity. Just try to act normal."

"You will always find me," I smirked.

"Yes I will," he chuckled. "I am glad you understand that."

I sighed, "Ok this is really happening."

"Having second thoughts?" he asked.

"No, I can do this. I go in, bust the door down if I have to, kick ass and take names," I tried psyching myself up.

"Please don't kick their asses," Jake humoured. "I mean it's not fair if I'm left out."

"Wait, left out of being a kicker or kickee?" I joked.

"Ha! As if you could take me!" he teased. "Though it would be cute to see you try."

I stuck my tongue out at him, then noticed the scenery around us had changed. Leaning over to look out the window, I could see we were approaching the prison. Jake pushed the signal for the next stop while I started practising controlled breathing exercises to calm my nerves. The bus soon stopped and we filed out of the back of the bus with several passengers, who were there to visit other prisoners. I turned to Jake with unease filling my stomach.

"Jake?" I said nervously.

"You'll be fine," he assured me and rubbed my arms.

I looked into his soft, warm eyes and could feel my muscles relaxing, "I love you."

He smiled, "I love you too. Now who is the one waiting to say it until the stressful moments?"

I laughed, which eased my nerves even more, then hugged him tight, "Please no disappearing on me."

He hugged me back even tighter, "I will be with you again before the night is over. But you best get in there, it is already ten minutes past 2."

I nodded and let go of him reluctantly to walk off to the prison entrance. The first time I glanced back, he was still standing there watching me, but by the time I had passed through the gate, he was gone. I was now on my own. 

[cursingtoji]

"❥ Set the pic of your naked silhouette laying on the bed as his desktop wallpaper, shared the wrong screen during a live stream, the chat blew up with people asking “is that y/n?”. He was banned from Twitch for 2 months for sharing inappropriate images. Kenma" YOU NEED TO WRITE A DRABBLE ABOUT THE REACTION AND THIS SCENE PLEAS EI WOULD DIE FOR IT. i wanna hear how kenma casually breeds us like whores

❥ based on this

cw: streamer!kenma x f!reader, oral, leaked nudes (more like semi-nudes)

The day Kenma took that picture he had no idea the headache it would cause him a few weeks later.

You were looking so pretty, stretching your naked body on your shared bed with the morning light behind you.

"Don't move" Kenma ordered from doorstep when he returned to the bedroom after going to get a cup of water for you, his words immediately putting you on an alarmed state.

"What? Is there a bug?" you asked eyes widened watching your boyfriend going to the nightstand and taking his phone only to return to the door.

"No, gem" he laughed at your frozen state and wide eyes "You just look ethereal right now, give me a smile" your body relaxed and a natural smile adorned your face as you kept your arms above your head on the pillows and knees up. Kenma's face was illuminated by the light coming from the window behind you, looking just as ethereal with his messy morning hair and tinted cheeks.

You loved the picture when he showed on his phone to you, but later that day when you saw it in one his screens you almost choked on nothing.

"Liked it?" he asked with shiny eyes.

"Kenma! What if someone sees it?" you rushed to his side.

"No one comes here, and I only share the middle screen, gem, don't worry" he assured kissing your cheek.

His words backfired weeks later when he ran out of coffee during a long stream and shared the wrong screen. He was talking to the chat about the game until a robotic voice interrupted him.

kozumelvr22 donated $20: uuh kenma? is this a gift for the chat? :)

"What?" he turned his head to read the chat confused by the messages.

markw3: is that his gf?

nekochan6: damn

kitty99: fuck shes hot

then something snapped on his head and he remembered the photo turning his head to look at the other screen and seeing the live sharing symbol there.

cloud69 donated $10: uh-oh someone's in trouble

"fuck" he cursed once the message pop-up on his screen that his stream was canceled due to inappropriate content being shared and he was banned until his case was analyzed by the staff, "fuck fuck fuck" he slammed his head on top of his desk.

He didn't even had to tell you cause while he was thinking of how to say your semi-nude was leaked to his thousands of followers you came barging into his room with your phone on your hand and a shocked/angered expression.

He apologized a million times, even dramatically getting on his knees to bed for your forgiveness which you gave him after screaming for a couple of hours about how you were right and he should be more watchful of stuff like this. Thankfully the image wasn't so revealing since your silhouette was dark due to the light behind you, and your face was barely recognizable.

"You know I would never do that on purpose, right?" he whispered kissing your jaw once you two were in the bed ready to sleep, you just hmphed to show him you heard, "Gem, come on, you're not still mad are you?" you hmphed again, "Fine, you were right, I'm sorry" his kisses continued to your neck and chest going down until he reached your underwear and started to bring it down your legs.

"What do you think you are doing, Kenma?" you questioned him in a serious tone.

"Showing my gem how truly sorry I am" he kissed your thighs raising them for you to place your legs on his shoulders. You decided you deserved to be spoiled after what he put you through that day.

His lips, tongue and fingers did not leave your intimacy until you told him it was enough after your third orgasm on his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, what are you doing?" you placed your feet on his chest once he sat up and started to lower his pants, he lifted his gaze in a surprised expression, "How long did you say you were banned from Twitch?"

"Mhm two months I guess?" he seemed confused by your question.

"Then it's two months with no pussy for you Kodzuken" you called him by his gamertag before turning around and raising the sheets to cover you as you shifted into a comfortable sleeping position.

"What? But—"

"When you're back from beating it in the bathroom please bring me a glass of water."

He groaned and made his way out of the bedroom, by now he was already soft with disappointment so he went to make himself a sandwich and started a instagram live to update his followers.

"So yeah, I'm banned for two months and my girlfriend is mad, not crazy mad 'cause you know, it was not such a lewd picture, but I'm definitely suffering the consequences" he talked alone taking a bite of his sandwich and reading the comments while he chewed.

titkuroo: your gf should consider getting a onlyfans acc

"This live is over."

[glowingbadger]

Can I get some SFW and nsfw modern day Kaeya and Diluc stuff? Ty ty!

Damn I hadn't even thought about ModernAU Genshin before lol should be interesting- lesgoooo~

Side note- Genshin refuses to make actual sense of any of the ages of its characters, so I'm going with, like... mid-20's, semi-recently out of college for these two.

Kaeya, Diluc x GN Reader - ModernAU! headcanons

SFW (nsfw below the cut)

Kaeya:

- He's in law school, and has a real knack for discovering hilarious and exploitable legal loopholes. It's also a field that suits him for a number of reasons- it makes use of his infectious natural charm, and keeps him entertained with the 'stories' you happen upon working with people's legal and personal problems. He's also the best dressed in any of his classes, and in any given courtroom. Those who know luxury clothing when they see it can't help incredulously wondering how he affords his wardrobe while still technically a student.

- Kaeya is such a shitposter. He habitually 'likes' any and everything you post on any and all social media platforms- but he'll also comment "mmm who's that sexy thing" beneath the most innocuous images of you. He sends you dumb memes at concerning hours of the night- frequently while intoxicated, and especially when you've had a stressful day.

- As a partner, Kaeya is surprisingly loyal. His friends (and yours) will joke about him being a total slut, how you must have to keep him on such a short leash. He doesn't take offense to this though, and in a way, he gets a kick out of being perceived this way. But in truth, since he's been with you, he's never once considered anyone else. When you're alone together, there's a warmth in his gaze and a gentleness to his touch that no one else has ever seen.

- Everywhere Kaeya goes, he seems to "know a guy." He's always got an in- and an elaborate story of how he met this person and why they're, frankly, worryingly open to doing him favors. It's rare that a date with Kaeya goes by without you being offered free drinks, free desserts, a better seat at a restaurant or theatre, etc. Generally, when pressed, he'll wave a hand and say, "Babe come on, you know me- I just love making friends." Though you've heard whispers that some of his "friends" are just people who can't afford to be on his bad side.

Diluc:

- Was on track to become a police officer for some time, but it took barely a month from completing his training for him to become entirely disillusioned with the entire system. He quit (bluntly and forcefully, I might add) and now works as a P.I. His quietly thoughtful and serious nature puts clients at ease while allowing him to examine each case efficiently and effectively. I also figure we'd still carry over the "bartending at night" angle from the games- it's a great way to network and gain intel while undercover.

- His phone is basically a device for work, the news, and sometimes for contacting you, and absolutely nothing else. He hates the constant noise of social media, and refuses to jump on trends when things move too fast to get meaningfully invested in anything. Still, while he tries to angle his screen so you won't see it, he has set a picture of you as his wallpaper.

- Diluc loves the quiet, domestic side of your relationship. He treasures things like cooking together, cuddling on the couch with a movie, or even working on chores and projects together. He comes from money (though he doesn't talk about it much), so the more down to earth life that he's made with you is precious to him, and he appreciates all of the little moments that reaffirm your bond. That said, he does have an excellent memory for things like birthdays, anniversaries and such, and he is not shy about spending some cash on such occasions.

- Your friends all think he's super hot (and they're right), but are also a bit intimidated by him. Once, you tried showing them a sweet message he sent you drowning in heart emojis and they insisted that couldn't be him. Now there's a running joke in your friend group about your secret side-guy who leaves you nice voicemails when you've had a bad day and has flowers sent to your work- since they're convinced someone as serious and put-together as Diluc couldn't be your incredibly affectionate boyfriend.

NSFW 18+ v

Kaeya:

- Kaeya loves showing you off, especially in an outfit he bought just for you. It seriously turns him on to watch you over a nice dinner out wearing something a bit risque that he selected for you, noting the appreciative glances in your direction from others nearby, and knowing that you're his. The way his line of sight wanders your body all night makes it exceedingly clear that he can't wait to tear that lovely outfit off of you when he has you alone.

- Definitely the adventurous and experimental sort when it comes to kink, and he especially enjoys a bit of exhibitionism or semi-public fooling around. During a similar date night, with you looking so positively delicious across the table, he'll watch with a wolfish smirk as you squirm from the vibrations of a toy he pushed inside of you earlier that evening. He reclines in his seat and levels his gaze on you, saying, "My, darling, are you feeling alright? You look a bit flushed..." as his hand fiddles with the toy's remote. Then, once he gets you home or- even better -to a hotel, he'll press you against the window as he fucks you into panting, mindless bliss. Sometimes he doesn't even want to wait that long, and he'll find somewhere to park his car and fuck you in his back seat

- Kaeya has sending dick pics and lewd selfies down to an art. Seriously, his pictures are beautiful- of course helped by the fact that his body is gorgeous as well. Naturally, he loves to receive erotic images of you as well, and will save each and every one of them for "later use." If you're into it, he'll gladly send you a video of himself stroking his cock just for you, while describing every filthy thing he imagines doing to you in explicit detail.

Diluc:

- Generally speaking, Diluc wants to wine and dine you before the spicy business. He's a romantic at heart, and he wants you to know that he adores every part of you- and your body just happens to be one item on that list. He's not as obvious with his desires as some, but lingering gazes across the dinner table, or a hand at the small of your back trailing around your waist, all make his intentions clear. There's no doubt your lovely evening together will end with his strong body pressing you against his matress, his lips at your throat and your thighs clinging around his hips.

- He's generally fairly private about his sex life- not shy, per say, but insistent that your mutual pleasure is something for only the two of you. He's also not likely to sext or send lewd photos unless you really, really want them (and he's kind of adorably awkward about it at first even if he does try for you)- but if you tease him by sending him something naughty, his mind short circuits. His face burns crimson and he stops whatever he was doing and just stares at your beautiful body on the screen, as though he can already feel you in his hands.

- Diluc is a busy man, so there's likely to be stretches when the time and energy for sex simply isn't there. But once he's wrapped up a case and he finally has some time to breathe, you can bet he'll lift you into his arms and carry you to the bedroom the first chance he gets. You might even start to suspect that it's a way for him to vent his work stress when his thick cock pounds into you so nice and steady and deep- but you're certainly not about to complain, especially when you've been without him for so long.

[yunopouts]

jealous - l. donghyuck

“Oh my fucking god!” you screamed.

“What!” Haechan yelled back.

“No!” you screamed again.

“What’s wrong!?” he called from the couch.

You came running out of Haechan's room in your pyjama shorts and hoodie with bare feet, waddling towards your boyfriend.

“What’s wrong babe?” The boy placed a hand on your cheek as he asked you again.

“I ripped my Doyoung poster.” you whined, stomping your feet like a child throwing a tantrum.

“Oh, thank god- I thought something bad happened.” his body relaxed back into the couch, his hand dropping from your face.

“Something bad did just happen.”

“Something else happened?”

“No! I ripped my Doyoung poster.”

“Well, at least I’m your bias and your boyfriend.” Haechan smiled to himself as he swiped through instagram.

“Doyoung’s my bias…” you said.

Your words stilled his body.

“What?”

“I am Kim Dongyoung biased.”

"Is he your wallpaper?" Haechan gasped.

“Yes!” you exclaimed, thinking it was common knowledge. Obviously it wasn’t, since your boyfriend was almost passing out from the news.

“Who’s your dream bias?” the boy asked.

“Renjun.” you answered quickly.

“Why!?” Haechan cried.

“I don’t know, he just is?”

“But I’m your boyfriend!”

At this point Doyoung had burst out laughing and Haechan was sulking.

“I thought you loved me.” he muttered, crossing his arms over his chest.

“I thought you knew!”

“Obviously not!”

“It’s okay, y/n;” Doyoung appeared beside you, stepping into the argument. “I’ll give you a new one.” he said with a sweet smile. Your eyes widened and heat exploded in your chest, earning a chuckle from the taller boy. “Better yet, why don’t we take a photo so it can be your new wallpaper plus a signed, three foot tall poster of me, hm? Would you like that” he kept his eyes trained on you, already knowing how the maknae would react.

“Y-yeah, sure.” you nodded aggressively.

“No! Please, no! Anything but that!” Haechan screamed, holding a hand over the left side of his chest- like his heart was shattering.

“It’s just a poster, Hyuck. No big deal.” you shrugged nonchalantly, as if you weren’t totally shitting your pants that Doyoung was doing this for you.

“No big deal, my ass!” he said as you posed for the selfie.

“I really like this one.” Doyoung gasped, showing you one of the many photos.

“Me too. Oh my god, we look so good.” you fawned. “Let’s do this one.” Doyoung agreed on the choice of picture.

A little while later, after Haechan had shut himself in his room, you giggled to yourself as you got off the couch and softly knocked on his door. You didn’t get an answer, but you walked in anyways. Your eyes immediately landed on the gaming chair that had it’s back facing you, the person sitting on it wearing a set of headphones.

Waggling on over, you placed your hands on either side of the chair and turned it, revealing your boyfriend who was mid sentence. He scowled at your small smile, but he put his movements on pause as he opened his arms to let you sit on his lap.

Haechan settled into your touch as you snaked your hands under his shirt, placing your palms on the warm skin of his back. You tapped him a few times, trying to catch his attention- which worked in the end, although it did take a while.

“What.” he grumbled, pulling off his headset and avoiding your eyes.

“You were the one that got me into your group.” you whispered, pressing a soft kiss to the sharp point of his jaw.

And that was all it took.

“I’m sorry I got mad.”

“Mhm, wouldn’t it be a little weird if you were my bias and we started dating?”

“A little.” he murmured.

“That’s what I thought.” you chuckled. “I love you, idiot.” your lips pressed against his.

The boy’s hands flew off the keyboard and brought your body in closer.

“He’s not your wallpaper anymore, right?" he pulled away and stared down at you.

“Lee Donghyuck.” you groaned.

You grabbed your phone from your back pocket and opened the camera app. Grabbing his cheeks, you pressed his lips on your cheek as you smiled, snapping a few pictures and set one as your lock screen. “There, happy?” you showed him the bright screen.

With a satisfied grin, his soft lips embraced yours once again. “Very.”

“You’re so annoying.” this time it was you who was glowering at him.

“I love you too.”

[vinnieswife]

Hey could you please do a Vinnie imagine where y/n is was in a toxic relationships before vinnie so she has trust issues. They get into a fight and she ends up crying and vinnie reassures her that he would never do anything to hurt her.

Trust issues

Vinnie Hacker x reader

Angst, fluff at the end Vinnie being a cute baby

Words:

Warnings: mentions of toxic relationships

Your past relationships had gone well, everything was happy, healthy relationships as everyone would see, but, in your last relationship, everything was different, when you saw it you thought it was a somewhat strange but normal behavior, but from the outside everything looked Extreme and disconcerting, when both of you went out you had to always be by his side, you had to give him the passwords of all your social networks and you could not publish things without his permission, he reviewed all your conversations with any man, whether friend or family member.

Every time you were going out, you had to send your location in real time and send photos of you and your friends, you thought that he only cared about you, until one day he cheated on you, and how he had led you to believe that without him you were not nothing you fell into his horrible arms again.

So you kept forgiving him over and over and over again until you got tired and finished with him, based on screams, tears and a thousand notices from your friends, you got it, you managed to end the relationship.

After all this you took a break from relationships and men in general, until Kouvr introduced you to Vinnie, you both met at one of the parties at the Hype House, you started talking realizing the amount of things that you had in common, you both exchanged numbers and started talking day and night, making long video calls whenever there was time, meeting at the skate park or just watching movies in his room, when suddenly Vinnie confessed his feelings for you, which you corresponded (who didn't? really)

You both started dating 3/4 months ago, with which you made it public, to your surprise people were already shipping you and they accepted you quickly.

Vinnie had taught you everything that a healthy relationship entailed, and he was surprised when you wanted to give him the passwords of your social networks, refusing to accept them assuring you that it was completely fine since you should have privacy

I also taught you that you shouldn't tell him where you were all the time, or ask if you could post x random photos or videos. "Sweetheart you don't need to ask me that things, you control that, it's your decision not mine"

I assure you a thousand and one times that any item of clothing would fit you perfectly, and that you should not ask her permission to go out with your friends, “why do you ask me that? Im not your father, you can hang out with your friends everytime you want love ”or to meet friends since he had full confidence in you. Everything was fine, and it made you feel safe with yourself, reminding you every day how Precious you were, how much he loves you, leaving soft kisses anywhere on your body whenever he has the opportunity, taking an interest in your tastes, hugging you when you are afraid , teaching you everything your ex deprived you of, making it an everyday act.

One afternoon Vinnie went to a party at his old house, the Sway gaming, everything was fine with that, you decided to stay home since you didn't feel like going to a party surrounded by people you don't know or just don't You wanted to get out of the comfort of your bed.

"See you later, I'll text you as soon as I get there, okay?" "Mhm" Vinnie placed a kiss on your forehead stroking your cheek in the process. "I love you" "I love you more" he replied making your heart jump with joy, finally being able to feel that happiness in you.

15 minutes later your phone buzz, you caught it by flipping it over, seeing Vinnie's message on the wallpaper.

"I'm here, I'll see you in 2 hours, I love you <3"

To which you replied with a "okay, see you later, I love you <3"

You lay back on the bed, refocusing your attention on the series you were watching, some time later you fell asleep for the tranquility and comfort, you woke up with a call from Maddy, you and she had become very good friends since Jordan and Vinnie were like brothers.

~ on the call ~

"Hey Y/n"

"Hey Maddy! Is everything okay?" You Asked

"Have you not seen it yet?" She asked

"What? See what Maddy? "

"Just enter the TikTok room"

"Give me a minute"

~ End of call ~

You quickly opened your Instagram, typing the TikTok room user in the search engine, in which you saw a photo of Faith (no hate on her, just her name) being so-so close to Vinnie, too close, he was talking to Jordan while that Faith was clinging to his arm, you trusted Vinnie, of course, why wouldn't he do something like that to you, right? All your insecurities began to surface, and if just going to the party was an excuse? just to fool you? No, impossible, Vinnie wouldn't do that.

You waited for two more hours, eating your head, turning it over and over to try to make sense of it, you started to pen- Knock knock on the door.

You went down quickly and opened the door to find a smiling Vinnie.

"Hello beautiful" he leaned down to kiss you, but you moved away causing him to kiss your cheek.

"Y/n, is everything okay?"

"I don't know, ask Faith"

"What are you talking about?" He asked in clear confusion and with a frown.

You took your mobile from your pocket showing him the TikTok room publication with a description of:

#Vinniehacker with his new girlfriend? What happened to Y/n, have they broken up? Or maybe Vinnie is cheating on her?

He looked at the photo in amazement.

"Y/n is not what it seems, I promise you, it is not so bad"

"As it is not so much apart, Vinnie I am your girlfriend and I would never think of approaching one of your friends like that, besides Faith? Seriously? Of all the girls at the party, did you have to get close to Faith? The girl who hates me and who humiliates me every time she can or comments horrible things in my videos? That Faith? "

"Y/n, she is just a friend, nothing will ever happen between her and me, why you don't understand it?”

“Be-because I am afraid that you will do the same as him" you said with a shaking voice, tears running down your cheeks, and little sobs escaping from your mouth "I am afraid that you will use me, that you make me believe that you love me and then make me damage, that's what scares me "

Vinnie quickly hugged you, pressing you against his chest, one of his hands traveled down to your lower back, pressing you,even more, if it’s possible, while the other hand went up to the back of your head stroking your hair, giving you gentle caresses.

"Hey, hey look at me." He took her chin in one hand, forcing you to look at him.

“Y/n, I want you to know that never. Can you hear me? I would never do something like that to you, you are literally the best thing that has ever happened to me,being with you is like living a little adventure every day, because you are the first person I want to see when I wake up and the last person I will see when I go to sleep, Y/n you make me feel like no one has ever done before, you make me feel good, and I want to do the same for you, yes, that guy filled you with insecurities and you know what? That I will not stop until I eliminate each and every one of them, because I love you Y/n, I love you with everything I have” With each new phrase that came out of his mouth, more tears fell down your cheeks, but these were of happiness and not of sadness and fear. You had finally found someone who loved you in the same way that you loved him and that is happiness.

Then he leaned down and kiss you properly, his tongue dancing with yours in a passionate lovely kiss,one of his hands cupping your cheek and the other one on your waist,your hands traveled to the back of his neck,pulling him closer to you.

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AAAAHHHH I hope you like it like that 🥰

I also want to notify that my orders are open, in case someone wants any special one💕