#MY BBYS🥹💜

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"I can... Show you."

Me:

[lilidawnonthemoon]

[leenaur143]

🥹❤️

[sunflowerkiwis]

Sparks Fly

daniel ricciardo x reader, platonic!lando norris x reader

not much of a plot

feedback is appreciated + requests are open

enjoy xx

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user01 the way he looks at her🥲

taylorswift real

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user03 i think yn’s was the realest😭💀

user05 they called all of us single in swiftie and a hundred other languages

user07 find you someone who looks at you the way daniel looks at yn

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danielricciardo who’s that handsome lad?

yourinstagram just some random bloke i found on the street

danielricciardo is he single?

yourinstagram im afraid not

danielricciardo his girlfriend doesn’t have to know 👀

yourinstagram i can’t stand you sometimes

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yourinstagram i know

landonorris 🤢

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danielricciardo i’m captivated by you like a fireworks show

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user23 me too, daniel. me too.

charles_leclerc please tell yn to stop climbing on things she should not be climbing

danielricciardo i try my best

oscarpiastri pretty sure she thinks she’s a cat

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user11 why can’t i get a bf like this😀

yourinstagram don’t worry, you’ll get there bby🫶

user11 excuse me while i go pass out

user29 guess who’s sleeping on the highway🤪🤗

user15 are we not gonna talk about yn attending almost every race and always being there to support daniel🥹🥲😭

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yourinstagram DANIEL

danielricciardo WHAT

yourinstagram THERE ARE CHILDREN ON THIS APP

danielricciardo AND HOW DO YOU THINK THEY WERE MADE???

yourinstagram D A N I E L

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landonorris she made me post this saying that i love her and i’m happy for her relationship and she’s my best friend

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yourinstagram i did no such things

yourinstagram all i see is lies

mclaren we’re telling oscar

danielricciardo careful, i heard she has a really good looking, tattooed boyfriend

yourinstagram maybe i do ;)

landonorris careful, i heard the guy who posted this has never wanted to block anyone more than you two

yourinstagram feel free to leave

landonorris it’s my post??

yourinstagram my face got you likes

charles_leclerc we can’t see your face…

yourinstagram my boobs got you like’s

landonorris oml🤦‍♂️

user09 MOTHER????

yourinstagram YES MY DEAR?????

user21 yn leave ur bf, i can drive in vroom vroom circles too😩

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user37 she has him wrapped around her finger

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user13 i think yn commenting on her own post about her boyfriend to praise him is the most yn thing she has done

user07 is she wrong tho-

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maxverstappen1 i finally understand what lando’s always going on about

yourusername thanks for taking our pictures 😘

maxverstappen1 let each other breathe for just a second

user31 max💀

danielricciardo i’d marry you with paper rings

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yourusername @user61 im marrying the love of my life @/taylorswift

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you are in love.

tom blyth social media au

pairing: tom blyth x reader

warnings: none

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6

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*tomblyth has posted*

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tomblyth happy birthday my love. hope the next trip round the sun is just as amazing as the last ❤️😘🎂

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yninstagram aww, thanks so much babe. it'll be even better with you by my side ❤️🫶🏻😘

↪️ tomblyth ❤️

↪️ rachelzegler you guys are so cute it makes me sick 🤮 (happy day of birth y/n 🫶🏻)

↪️ yninstagram rach, you literally have josh??? (thanks bby 🫶🏻)

hunterschafer happy birthday y/n!!!! love you!!! 💕💕💕

↪️ yninstagram love you too hunter!!!! 💕💕💕

tomholland2013 happy birthday y/n xx

↪️ yninstagram thanks tom 🫶🏻xx

camillaluddington happy birthday!!!!! love you

↪️ yninstagram aww, love you too x

user they're so cute wtf

user it's not a want, it's a need. I need what they have immediately

user this is so sweet!!!!

user if a man doesn't post these sort of photos of me for my birthday, I don't want him

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tomblyth proud af!! 💜😘

↪️ yninstagram love youuuuuu 💜😘😘

rachelzegler get it gurl!!!

↪️ yninstagram 💜

florencepugh goofy 🤪💜

↪️ yninstagram the goofiest 💜🤪

haileesteinfeld can't wait for the next few months 💜

↪️ yninstagram excited doesn't begin to cover it!! 💜

user 👀👀👀

user omg are you returning to the mcu???!!!

user hawkeye season 2???

user what does this mean???

user this is defo her announcing she's returning to the mcu

↪️ user either with a season 2 of hawkeye or some other project with both her series costars

↪️ user 100%

user SHUT UP OMG

user is this real???

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1 year later

*yninstagram has posted*

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yninstagram excited to spend forever with you ❤️🥰😘

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tomblyth love you forever darling ❤️😘

↪️ yninstagram ❤️❤️❤️❤️

rachelzegler YOU GUYS OMG 🥹🥹🥹🥹😍😍😍😍

rachelzegler over the moon happy for you!!!! so so so so much love for the two of you!!

↪️ yninstagram 🥰🥰

hunterschafer congrats girly!!! ❤️

↪️ yninstagram thank you bestie!! xx

zendaya congrats lovely!! xxx

↪️ yninstagram thank you Z 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

joshandresrivera been waiting for this moment!!! btw you should've heard rach's scream when she got your text 😂 xx

↪️ yninstagram love you guys 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

↪️ rachelzegler listen, I'm just very excited for my two besties. okay?? 🤭😍

haileesteinfeld so happy for you!! congrats 💜🫶🏻

↪️ yninstagram thanks Hails, love you 💜🫶🏻

joekeery congrats!! ❤️ xx

↪️ yninstagram ❤️🫶🏻 xx

robertdowneyjr congrats y/n, can't believe you're all grown up and getting engaged 🥺. love you kiddo xxx

↪️ yninstagram aww, love you (3000) dad 🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️❤️

user STOPPPP OMG

user mom and dad getting married???

user your honour, they're in love

user SHUT UP!!! IS THIS REAL???

user this is amazing news omg!!!

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tomblyth love you more than you know darling ❤️😘

↪️ yninstagram 🫶🏻🫶🏻❤️❤️

rachelzegler MY BEST FRIEND IS MARRIED!!!!!!!!!

rachelzegler wedding of the century 🥰🫶🏻

↪️ yninstagram nah, that'll be yours and josh's 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

↪️ rachelzegler that reminds me. @/joshandresrivera when will that be??

↪️ joshandresrivera 🤐🤫 well I can't tell you that, can I? 😂

↪️ yninstagram just saying, it better be soon or rachel will explode 😂😂

↪️ rachelzegler she's not wrong 🤭😂

hunterschafer the BIGGEST congratulations girl 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

↪️ yninstagram does this make us sisters in law??

↪️ hunterschafer through the world of tbosas, yes it does 🫶🏻💕

zendaya massive congrats from both me and tom xx

↪️ yninstagram aw, love you guys 💕💕💕

robertdowneyjr congrats kiddo. love you 3000 xx

↪️ yninstagram love you 3000 dad xx

florencepugh SHUT UP YOU'RE SO PRETTY 😍😍😍😍

↪️ florencepugh also, congrats on the wedding you two 🥹🥹🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

↪️ yninstagram love you flo!!!!!!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻💕💕💕💕

haileesteinfeld a moment for the dress please 😍😍😍😍

↪️ yninstagram can you believe it was the first one I tried??

user this is the best news omg!!!

user oh to have been a fly on the wall at that wedding 🥺🥹

user they're so pretty wtf

↪️ user for real!!! tom's suit and y/n's dress is everything!!!

user Y/N WHERE DID YOU GET THE DRESS??!!! its literally the most stunning thing I've seen

user mom and dad are married 🥹🥹🥹

user 100% here for them getting their happily ever after 🥹🥹🥹🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

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the final part is here!!! as per usual, feel free to comment any feedback.

now that this series is over, I'm more free to write any requests in between editing my Steve Harrington fic 🩷

[certifiedfantasyreader]

Now that GoWar is out, i wanna rank the LOG series. ( no body asked for this😊)

These are my opinions!!! I totally understand if we have different opinions and it's fine!!!

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Books.

1. GOF💛( Are we surprised?? Nikobran anyday)

2. GOWrath🤎( JerCec are my roman empire)

3. GOP💜( For Anni amd Anni only)

4. GOR💙( I was kinda disappointed )

5. GOWar🩷 (Absolute trash)

6. GOM❤️( Glyn deserves better )

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Characters ( FC)

1. CECILY KNIGHT ( I LOVE HER 💕)

2. Annika Volkov ( She's her mother's daughter 💜)

3. Maya Sokolov (No book and still slayed ✨️)

4. Ava Nash ( Besides her own pov she's fine 🩷)

5. Glyndon King. ( Nothing wrong but could've been better❤️)

6. Mia Sokolov ( Flopped after the first couple of chapters. Maybe if RK didn't hype her like she's a badass I would've liked her)

Honorary mention to Ariella Nash ( SHE DESERVES A BOOK!!!!)

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Characters MC

1. BRANDON KING ( My soft bby💛 loml)

2. JEREMY VOLKOV ( He's his daddy son😮‍💨)

3. Nikolai sokolov ( Scary sunshine alright 🥹)

4. Landon king ( lan in GOF🙌)

5. Creighton King ( He was fine until the last 20% 😒)

6. Eli King ( Boring af 😴)

7. Killian Carson( 🚔 disgusting pig if u ask me)

Honorary mention to Remi Astor (How the only son of ronan doesn't have a book is beyond me)

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Couples

1. NIKOBRAN💛 ( Again , are we surprised?)

2. JERCEC 🤎 ( They healed each other )

3. AnniCreigh💜 ( They really were cute)

4. LanMia💙 ( Lan surprised me )

5. EliAva🩷 ( Idk man ,I did not feel any chemistry)

6. KillGlyn❤️ ( I loath how it started but ig they were fine as a side characters).

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AGAIN THIS IS JUST MY OPINION!!!!

[ladylooch]

I moved into my place and it is just.... 🥹

I have worked so hard to get here, to make this 9 year dream into a reality. I am so proud of myself. I never, ever thought I would actually leave MN, so to be here, with all my stuff!!!!, is such a dream.

There was a slight snag in my celebration when I got horribly ill at lunch after move in 😂 Which means all my movers, and my cleaners, were sent away while I ✨ died ✨on my new bathroom floor. 10/10 for the bathroom floor so far. Surprisingly comfortable for tile.... HA!

Anyways, I'm doing much better today. I dropped my dad at the airport ( it's so weird staying here when he is going back to MN). Now I'm in my own little world, making lists, unpacking, cleaning, savoring the silenceeeeeee. Proving to myself every time I put something in its place that I truly can do anything.

If you're going through something right now that feels impossible, or like your life is over, or like you're never going to be the same again, I see you and am holding space for you here.

Please know it gets better.

Cry, scream, lay on the floor when you can't fathom another minute of existing, then love yourself through it so that you can get up again 💜

Love you bbys.

In mood of celebration, let's bring Gracie into the world this week 🥹

[gimmethatagustd]

Hi Jaiiii 💕💕 So I wasn't going to send a spooky drabble request since I'm usually super bad at coming up with ideas and you're already writing my one and only wish - weird fairy outfit Jungkook - but theeeen something came over me and I may have made a moodboard...

To me this is giving siren! jimin x human! taehyung but you can totally take whatever element that inspires you from it and do your own thing!! Fluff, smut, angst, you know I'm always open to reading anything from you, so go wild. I hope this gives you something to work with because I had fun making it! Love youuu 💞💞💞

the wind speaks | kth + pjm

Something's living under the dock at the Kim family's beach house.

○ Pairing: Human!Taehyung x Siren!Jimin

○ Rating: Mature/18+

○ Genre: Supernatural, "friends" to "lovers", angst, yandere

○ 2 / 100 Drabble Challenge (Mermaid)

○ Word Count: 2,313

○ Warnings: Emotional manipulation, Jimin is supernaturally alluring so that makes the whole thing very questionable, potential drowning and major character death? perhaps? 👀 it's an ambiguous ending so who knows!

○ Notes: Hi Ivi bby, I hope you didn't think I forgot about your AMAZING moodboard 🥹 I really need to commission you to make all my moodboards for me cuz I'm seriously obsessed with this one. It gave me so many ideas and it fit perfectly with my 100 Drabble Challenge. I hope you like what I've come up with, even tho it's a lil bit intense jhskjdfs 💜 ily

○ Post Date: January 4, 2024

○ Masterlist | Send me ur thots

○ What was Jai listening to? A spooky siren Spotify playlist

“Taehyung-ah! You have two hours before dinner, okay?” 

“Yes, eomma!” 

“Don’t make me have to come find you!” 

“Yes, eomma!” Taehyung calls out before closing the sliding glass door to their deck. 

The Kim family beach house sits just behind the sand dunes separating the beach from the homes lining the streets of their quiet town. The homes are nothing special, just boxy buildings with large windows built on high foundations to protect from flooding. The residents’ real treasures are boats, and the Kim dock is where Taehyung heads. 

Taehyung’s fluffy hair whips in the cool autumn wind during his trek through the cleared walkway between the dunes leading to the beach. Reaching the sand, the toes of his boots darken as he trudges through it. All morning, it rained, making the sand clump like wet dirt. Slimy seaweed and other debris cake the shoreline, so Taehyung carefully walks along the beach. 

The Kim dock isn’t anything fancy. Taehyung’s father built it himself out of wood he cut, sanded, and treated with his bare hands years ago. They keep their small fishing boat anchored to it – Singularity, named by Taehyung. He didn't know what to say when his parents asked him what it meant. He couldn’t outright admit that the word came to him in whispers in the wind when he sat at the edge of the dock, feet kicking in the air above the water. Taehyung has told one too many stories in the past; his parents are tired of hearing about his conversations with the wind. They said he would grow out of it, but Taehyung is freshly twenty, no longer a child, yet the wind still speaks. 

It’s cold without the sun to chase away the rain clouds. Taehyung zips his windbreaker up to the base of his throat and crouches at the edge of the dock to peer out at the ocean. The water is clouded from the rain kicking up the sandy floor.

“Hi,” Taehyung speaks to the wind and hopes it remembers. 

He left his phone at home, so he has no way of knowing how long he waits. The dock is rain-soaked, but his thighs burn from crouching. He opts for kneeling and shivers when his jeans absorb water at the knees.

“My Tae?” 

“Yes!” Taehyung perks up, eyes searching the horizon where the gray sky meets the murky ocean waters. He never sees anything; it’s just the wind. He looks anyway. 

“Where have you been, my Tae?” The wind sounds disappointed, and guilt makes Taehyung shrink further into his jacket like a frightened animal backed into a corner. 

“I’m sorry. I go to college now,” Taehyung admits sheepishly, “Far from here, so I can only visit during school breaks.” 

Waves lap at the legs of the dock. Sometimes, Taehyung thinks he sees things in the water, shadows bigger than the fish he catches off the dock in the summers. His father insists that the water is too shallow for large fish like sharks, but Taehyung doesn’t believe him. 

“I miss my Tae when he isn’t around…” 

Is it possible for a voice to be addicting? Taehyung swears the wind’s voice calms him. It’s silvery and alluring, a lullaby he could find himself falling into. He imagines himself falling asleep on a note, riding the soundwaves of the wind’s voice, ringing pure and cutting through the splash of waves meeting the dock. Sometimes, he wishes the wind would sing to him, knowing it would be a kind of heaven on earth if it did. 

“I miss you, too. It’s hard making new friends. I can’t just talk to them about anything like I can with you.” He closes his eyes and feels the wind kiss each eyelid.

“You are my only friend,” the wind whispers, sounding so close that Taehyung thinks he can feel the wind swirl against the side of his face. 

The air smells stronger now, a mixture of saltwater and petrichor. A cold front must be approaching. Taehyung worries it may rain again, but he doesn’t open his eyes to check. Something tells him not to, that it’s safer if he keeps them closed, though he doesn’t know why he’d need to be kept safe. Safe from what? The wind? 

“Open your eyes, Taehyung,” the wind whispers softly, alluring, a temptation so sweet that Taehyung feels himself falling into it, “See me.” 

“I’m scared,” Taehyung whimpers with a shiver. He tucks his hands between his thighs and holds his breath when he feels something caress his jaw, a light pressure like an index finger trailing from his earlobe to his chin. 

“Why are you scared? I love you, my Tae.” The light touch sweeps back along his jaw and then trails down Taehyung’s throat until the collar of his jacket stops it. His wind loves him. “I would never hurt you. Now open your eyes.” 

Cold hands gently cradle Taehyung’s face, palms to his cheeks. The hands are soft, slightly damp, and very much real. The wind can’t have hands, he tells himself. The wind is just wind. Taehyung’s stomach churns, tumbling like it does when his father’s boat hits a patch of rocky waves, sending fish flopping onto the bed of the boat and making Taehyung’s boots slide against the aluminum. 

With his heart fluttering like a caged hummingbird, Taehyung slowly opens his eyes. 

The wind is not air, but a young man with eyes a murky green like the sea who stares at Taehyung with parted glossy lips. Taehyung catches a glimpse of sharpened teeth behind those luscious lips, but he can’t focus on only one thing when there is so much of the man to take in. His shockingly white hair is messily braided with strips of seaweed and strings of pink pearls and draped over his shoulder – his naked shoulder – and Taehyung realizes the man is shirtless. Little jewels, pearls, and other shimmery gems decorate the man’s chest, outlining his sides until they reach his waist – covered in green scales that gleam despite the lack of sun. Taehyung inhales sharply when his eyes finally land on the sparkly fishtail draped over the side of the dock. 

“I–” Panic swells in Taehyung’s chest. He gasps as though he’s been pulled underwater, the moisture in the air like the ocean in his lungs. “Who, who are you?”

“I am your wind, Taehyung,” the man says with a small smile. When he slides one hand up Taehyung’s face to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear, he makes a sound like a cat purring. “But in the water, I am called Jimin.” 

“Jimin,” Taehyung whispers. Jimin. It is such a soft name; Taehyung likes how his lips pucker when he says it. “Why didn’t you ever tell me your name? Why didn’t you show yourself to me?” 

Jimin gives Taehyung a sad smile. “I was scared, too.” 

Taehyung’s heart still beats frantically in his chest, but he calms down as Jimin plays with his hair, caressing and running his fingers through the strands. Jimin calls out Taehyung’s name, whispering it like a secret only they know, “My Tae, my sweet Tae, my precious Taehyungie, so happy to finally touch you.” 

Taehyung finds himself closing his eyes and leaning into Jimin’s touch, letting out a quiet whimper when Jimin lightly scratches his scalp. Hypnotizing – the word bubbles up to the surface of Taehyung’s mind, his thoughts murky like the water beneath the dock. The wind, Jimin, is hypnotizing. 

“Why?” Taehyung asks without explanation, but Jimin knows everything. 

“I want to keep you.” 

“Hmm?” Taehyung lifts his head, realizing he has rested it on Jimin’s shoulder. It’s comfortable in Jimin’s embrace, even though Taehyung’s pants are thoroughly soaked from rain and ocean water, and Jimin’s scales feel strange under his fingers when he skips them along Jimin’s waist. 

“I want to keep you, my Tae. I can’t let you go.” 

“Keep me where?” Taehyung asks with glossy round eyes. He points to the waves lapping at the dock. “In there?” 

Jimin licks his lips, and Taehyung feels his stomach churn and dip like the climax of a rollercoaster or a freefall from a plane. 

“Yes.” Jimin runs his thumb along the apple of Taehyung’s cheek. His touch is just as soothing as it is terrifying; Taehyung can’t comprehend how that is. “Will you come with me?” 

Taehyung can’t. He can’t survive in the ocean; doesn’t his wind know that? 

But there’s still the pull. The source of it sinks lower until it’s tugging at Taehyung’s belly, making him heat up despite the temperature quickly dropping around them. It’s almost night; he’s unsure if he has already missed dinner or if his mother is searching for him. Looking over his shoulder, he sees nothing– hears nothing but the chirp of gulls and the crash of waves. 

“Taehyung.” 

Jimin’s fingers curl around Taehyung’s chin and force Taehyung to face him again. The color of his eyes seems to have darkened with the sky, a light gray now when it was once green. 

Taehyung’s name sounds so pretty, coming from Jimin’s pillowy lips, lips glossy and pink like the pearls in his hair, and the gems decorating his body. 

Taehyung feels the pull, and he wonders if it’s Jimin giving him sealegs, even though they’re both sitting down. Something is terrifying about his beauty, something uncanny, like an android that looks a little too real, or the feeling you get when you realize a photograph is actually a painting – still beautiful but deceptive. There’s something scary about Jimin that Taehyung can’t fully understand before it slips through his fingers like sand. 

Taehyung wants to kiss him. 

“I want to kiss you,” he says, not knowing why he admits it out loud. He can’t stop himself from leaning into Jimin when he pulls Taehyung against him. 

“My sweet Tae,” Jimin murmurs into Taehyung’s mouth. 

Jimin’s tongue is slippery and tastes like saltwater, but it’s warm and deft as it flicks against Taehyung’s lips and slithers along Taehyung’s tongue. His hands tangle in Taehyung’s hair, yanking his head to the side to deepen the kiss. It’s fast and desperate, Taehyung moaning and gasping into Jimin and Jimin taking it with bites to Taehyung’s lips and groans of his own. Taehyung has never been kissed like this, held so gently but ravaged. His lungs burn as he drowns in his wind. 

Taehyung groans when Jimin releases his mouth to suck on his neck, just above his jacket’s collar. Taehyung can do nothing but let Jimin pull his head back, and he watches the stars come into view when he’s laid flat on his back. Water soaks his hair, making the strands turn black, and Taehyung’s body shivers from the cold. Only his torso is relatively dry. 

“Jimin,” Taehyung calls out, voice gravelly, nearly stuck in the back of his throat. “I can’t.” 

I can’t survive in the ocean, he thinks, and can’t speak because Jimin suddenly straddles his thighs. 

“Stay with me, Taehyung,” Jimin pleads, but it’s spoken with an authority Taehyung can’t imagine disobeying.

“Your legs,” Taehyung chokes and tries to push himself up on his elbows. 

Gone is Jimin’s elegant tail. He has legs now, pretty legs with a smattering of green scales at his hips and along his calves. Jimin grips Taehyung’s hips with fingers that are greenish at the tips. His nails are sharpened into points and dig into his skin, even through his jacket.

“If you will not stay with me, let me give my Tae a gift,” Jimin whispers, his eyes sparkling like the ocean under the moonlight. 

Taehyung nods quickly and squirms beneath him. “Something to remember you until I can visit again?”

Jimin licks his lips, eyes boring into Taehyung’s, and Taehyung gets another glimpse of sharp teeth. He rakes his nails down Taehyung’s body, from his hips to the tops of his thighs. Taehyung hears the denim rip and fray, but Jimin’s nails don’t break his skin. 

“You’ll never forget me, my Tae.” 

“Of course not,” Taehyung pants with a heaving chest. He feels wild, an animal taunted by the rattle of his ribs when Jimin suddenly shakes him. 

“Your gift,” Jimin whispers as he leans forward, walking his green-tipped fingers up Taehyung’s torso until they’re hooked around his shoulders. 

“My gift…” 

Taehyung watches Jimin’s eyes change, shifting from gray to bright white, and his pupils turn into pinpoints. 

“My heart is pierced by Cupid; I disdain all glittering gold,” Jimin sings softly as he yanks Taehyung into a sitting position and straddles his lap, “There is nothing can console me, but my jolly sailor bold.” 

The song sounds familiar, but Taehyung doesn’t know why. The memory sits on the tip of his tongue and dances to the haunting tune of Jimin’s cadence, just out of Taehyung’s grasp. He finds that it doesn’t matter – not the memory, nor anything else. 

“His hair, it hangs in ringlets, his eyes as black as coal. My happiness attend him wherever he may go.” 

Taehyung’s head lolls to the side. He no longer holds it up, just lets Jimin’s warm palms squeeze his cheeks to keep him upright. He goes where Jimin moves him, tips his head backward when Jimin wants to stare into his eyes. 

“From Tower Hill to Blackwall, I'll wander, weep, and moan, all for my jolly sailor, until he sails home.”

Jimin’s nails puncture Taehyung’s jacket. He hooks his fingers through the material as he wraps his legs around Taehyung’s waist. Before Taehyung has the chance to do anything but let out a startled gasp, Jimin falls backward into the water, taking Taehyung with him. 

There is no splash when their bodies slip past the ocean’s surface, only bubbles that pattern the otherwise still waters. The waves no longer lap against the Kim family’s dock. The wind no longer speaks. 

@jooniesxbby @taegeum

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[h8ani]

sky dearest!~~

might i submit a request for your event?!

#37 with one insufferable Hanma Shuji because i feel like he's suuuuch a good fit for that one 🤭

thanks and hugs and kisses xoxo 💜

Pairing: Hanma Shuji x Reader

Anime: Tokyo Revengers

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: mentions of the consumption of alcohol, slight cursing, nickname (pretty)

My first Hanma piece 🥹🥹 I hope you like this bby

Request A Prompt Here

You didn't expect to leave your apartment today let alone go to a party. You enjoy the time alone you get when staying in bed on a Friday night, most people are out and about ready to take on the weekend but you'd simply rather order in while letting your blankets wrap you up in a makeshift burrito as you watch the latest comedy that Netflix recommended. Yet here you were walking into a party that Hina & her boyfriend Takemichi dragged you to.

You're grateful for her you really are, she's always the one that's able to bring you out of your blanket fort of solitude, especially as of late.

Walking into the party your ears immediately catch the bumping of the music that was playing, bass incredibly loud where you could feel it in your throat. There were quite a few people in the house as well, which you expected as it was a Sano hosting the party. The environment was lively, everyone having a smile on their face and clearly having a good time.

First thing you know you need to do when arriving is beelining for the kitchen. You smile once you catch a glimpse of the kitchen's island. Alcohol. You smile and quickly pour yourself a drink before hearing a shout come from the other room. "Truth or Dare! Everyone sit your asses down!" Internally, you want to shrivel up into a ball, externally, you take two large gulps of your drink. You think maybe if you stay in the kitchen no one would make you play.

"There you are!" Hina says.

Nevermind.

You feel her small yet surprisingly strong hands grab your arm and tug you out to the couch where Takemichi was sitting. As you sit you take another sip of your drink, eyes scanning everyone who's in the living room and who's sitting on the couches that have been moved in an uneven rectangular shape. You see some of your friends, some classmates and some people you have no idea who they even are. As you scan around everyone you let a small gasp escape, you almost miss him, but honestly how could you? From his looks he hasn't changed much. His demeanor is still evident in the way he's leaning back against the couch as he sits on the floor, his hair that's usually styled up is now flat against his head which was why you almost scanned right over him as you waited to play this damn party game.

You can't lie and say you didn't find him still annoyingly attractive still.

As your eyes land on him you feel your own palms clam up, your own breath leaving your lungs as you look at him.

The memories flooding back all at once.

7 months ago

“It’s too complicated and that’s all you’re gonna get outta me. I’m done (y/n).”

You stand there in the doorway of his room, arms crossed and feeling like a knife was just stabbed in your chest. You couldn’t help the stunned look on your face from showing, although he couldn’t bother to look over to see how his words have affected you. “So that’s it?” You breathe out.

“That’s what I said, didn't I? Just leave.”

“Shuji-”

“God dammit! I said leave! Get the fuck out!” He yells, voice echoing through the walls of his apartment. You couldn’t help the tears that welled up behind your eyes threatening to spill any second. You turn on your heels, feet moving as quickly as they could until you are out of his apartment.

The second the door clicks you could hear a flurry of curses along with glass breaking. The screams of frustration from inside eventually faded until you got far enough away.

A sigh escapes you as you think back on him, you still couldn’t understand what his reasoning was, he was good to you, he never screamed, never hurt you in any way until that very day.

His eyes lock with yours, a subtle softness to his features showed when the smile you knew all too well formed on his face. Immediately, you look away, face feeling hotter almost instantly at just the small amount of eye contact you had. You sip your drink, allowing the alcohol the course through your system and disregarding what just happened.

You feel a nudge to your right causing you to turn. “Hm, what?” You say to see multiple everyone’s eyes on you.

“Truth or dare?” You hear from across the way. You look and see Yuzuha smiling devilishly.

“Truth.” You say quickly. You’d rather be safe than sorry. You still remember the time Baji and Mikey had to go streaking as a cause of Yuzuha’s dare from the last party you went to. The images of their bare asses still burned in your memory. You sip on your drink as she thinks of her question, once again that same devilish smile appears on her face.

“Out of everyone you’ve hooked up with, who’s been the best in bed?

You choke on the liquid that you swallowed once hearing that, coughing hard as you look at her. “Dare, I said dare!” You cough again.

“No take backs! Answer the question!” Mikey yells from the side laughing.

You couldn’t help the way you glance at Hanma, his eyes as well as everyone else’s was on you. A smirk lying in his lips as if he knew the answer.

A little embarrassment you could take, but this was on another level. It’s one thing cracking jokes but talking about your sex life? You can barely talk to your best friend who knows everything about you without feeling like your face is on fire. You tug on your sleeve as you look away, thinking of what to say.

“Um, can’t really pick a favorite if I’ve been with only one person.”

“You’ve only slept with one person.” Yuzuha states more than questions. “Seriously.”

“Yup.” You end the conversation quickly taking the last bit of your drink down and looking at her. You see a confused expression on her face as if she was piecing together some puzzle.

“But weren’t you with…” You see her looking around the room until her eyes land on someone else. You follow her eyes until you see who she’s looking at and your blood pressure spikes once seeing others following her gaze.

“I’ve been with one person okay?” You say quickly and louder to gather everyone’s attention back on you. “So if that answers your question it’s my turn to ask.”

“But you didn’t-”

“Mikey, truth or dare?”

It shouldn’t have bothered you as much as it did, sure; you didn’t like being stared at or embarrassed but in all reality it wasn’t that bad, what you didn’t like was being put on the spot with him right there.

You grumble to yourself as you reach for the bottle of tequila, finger tips barely touching the bottle before it’s pulled away from your grasp. You whip your head around ready to snap at whoever took the alcohol from you when all the words die in your tongue.

“Hey pretty.” Hanma smiled down at you.

You look up at him, trying to form a coherent sentence but all that’s on your mind is the last time you saw him.

He was so dejected, so distant, so not him.

He was looking at you with gentle eyes, the kind that you were used to, the kind that you missed looking into.

“Hi…” you finally say. You take in how he was smiling down at you, as if nothing between you had changed.

God, did you miss him.

He takes the solo cup from your hand and fills your drink, handing it back once he is done topping it off.

“Thanks…” You take a sip of your drink instantly regretting it. You couldn’t hide the grimace on your face. “Oh god how strong did you make this?”

He chuckles and takes your cup from your hands, taking a swig of it. “Strong enough where I know you won’t want it anymore.”

You pout and reach back for it but he lifts the cup just out of your reach. Damn him and his unnecessary height.

“Shuji, give it back.”

“So I’m the best you’ve ever had huh?” You didn’t have to even look at him to know he had a smirk plastered on his face.

You don’t bother looking up at him, allowing a sigh to leave you as you grab another solo cup and remake your drink properly. You take your time making it, allowing him to wait as you stay silent and have the feeling of your stomach doing flips go away.

Hanma was never good whenever you gave him the silent treatment, always being reduced to a baby but would deny punch anyone if asked. He’d always say he was a sucker for you whenever you’d be upset with him. You truly were his weak spot.

“What do you want, Hanma?” You turn back looking at him and see the smirk slowly fall from his face.

“It’s Shuji.” He says seriously.

“What?”

“It’s Shuji to you. It’s always Shuji.”

You feel your heart in your chest, thumping louder as he looks at you. A small smile creeping up on your face. “Then what do you want, Shuji?”

“You look good tonight. Haven’t seen you out in awhile.”

You scrunch your face at that. Where’s he going with this?

“What are you-” you begin but are quickly cut off by his voice speaking again.

“I miss you ‘s all, miss you a lot actually but I know better.” He looks away taking another swig of his drink. “And ‘m not drunk, just saw you and ya know, I had to talk to you.”

You don’t say anything, you can’t, how could you? What can you say to someone who you knew still had the broken pieces to your heart that you so desperately tried fixing because of him. You watch him carefully, the way his eyes stay off you and try to focus on the other party goers, the way he continues to drink out of his cup and especially the way his body slowly inches closer all the while.

“You miss me?” He asks, eyes still elsewhere.

You pause. Did you miss him? Of course you did.

“What do you think, idiot?

His eyes flash to yours, a smile graces your lips seeing at how quickly he turned to look at you.

He was complicated, you knew that before you even got together with him in the first place. His lifestyle, how he doesn’t express his emotions in the best way possible, don’t even start on his communication skills, but what wasn’t complicated was your feelings for him. He was your first everything and feelings like that don’t disappear no matter how much time you take.

You feel his hand slip into yours as he tugs you along with him, both drinks tossed and discarded into the nearby trash. “Where are we going?” You can’t help but ask while weaving through everyone at the party.

“We’re leaving, you think you can tell me you miss me and I not do anything ‘bout that? Hell no.”

@enchantedforest-network @bitchcraftinc

[msgexymunson]

Hiiii! I just wanted to let you know that i haven’t read an Eddie fic in a while that gets me to the edge of my seat as The Ink Shop does so congrats on being a great writer! I love the Ink Shop so much! It lease never stop writing! I with you the best with your own novel!

Thank you bby! This means so much to me!

🥹🥹🥹

The love I'm getting from you beautiful people is so incredible, I'm glad you love this version of Eddie as much as I do.

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🩷

[thelonestrider]

@breezypunk took beautiful pictures of my Valentine bbys 🥹🩷💙💜

Tysm Bree, I love them. 🥰

[jjungkookislife]

Hi bby 🥹 I’m here to say that I hope you have a lovely birthday 💜 i hope you get to relax and do whatever your heart desires 🥰

For the drabble game, can I have #90 from the list and Jimin? 👀✨ it was so hard to pick !!

Thank you so much! 💜💜💜

Will You Do It?

pairing: jimin x reader

warnings: alcohol use, pushy, nosy aunt

90. “If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?”

This was a mess! A mess you created but a mess nonetheless!

You paced back and forth, your lip caught between your teeth. Dinner would be served shortly, Jimin was waiting for you in the foyer. You could see him from where you hid behind one of the giant floral arrangements.

You wiped your hands on your outfit, inhaling deeply before letting it out slowly.

You could do this! You could totally do this!

Here we go!

You step out from behind the arrangement, plucking off a petal as you plaster on a fake grin.

Jimin smiles in relief when he spots you, looking radiant in his eyes. "I thought I'd have to go in there by myself. They've been trying to herd us in for a few minutes."

"Sorry," you apologize, taking his arm. You'd been so grateful he had come as your plus one to your cousin's wedding. You were hoping your nosy family would see you with him and cease their attempts at matchmaking.

"Oh, there you are!" your aunt comes barreling toward you in her pink dress, holding it up with her hand to keep from tripping over it.

"Aunt Bella, hi." you groan inwardly. Your aunt ignores you, turning to the handsome man on your arm.

"I see you've met someone," she says as she ogles Jimin with a pleased smile.

"I'm Jimin. I'm-"

"He's my boyfriend!" you shout, interrupting your best friend. Jimin turns to look at you at the same time as your aunt, but you just look away and grab a flute of champagne from a passing server.

"Please take your seats!" The MC says over the microphone at the stage in the other end of the room.

"Well, gotta go!" you pull Jimin with you before your aunt can say anything else. You take your seats, Jimin and you sitting as close as possible, his knee bumps yours as he leans in, his hand cupped over his mouth and his other on your knee.

Your heart races, your gaze meeting his.

"Boyfriend?" he whispers, heart thundering in his chest. He couldn't let this just go. He'd been in love with you for years now, and now here he was in all his spectacular glory as your fake boyfriend apparently.

"I'm so sorry! I swear that wasn't the plan, but Bella doesn't know when to quit. Please, just for tonight? I'll owe you big time! I'll do whatever you want."

Jimin nods, squeezing your knee.

You bite your lip, the action capturing his attention. He wishes he could get a taste.

“If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?” your question makes his eyes go wide with surprise. Were you a mind-reader?

"Um, yeah. Sure, totes, haha," Jimin tugs on his button-up shirt, suddenly feeling hot.

"Thank you so much! I love you!" you throw your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His hands wrap around you, breathing in your scent.

"Ooh, there's the lovely couple," your aunt says as she takes the seat across from you with her husband and their kids. You groan, looking at Jimin.

Jimin smiles politely at your aunt. He laces your fingers with his, placing your joined hands on the table for your aunt to see. You smile, looking at him. He brings your joined hands to his lips, kissing yours before setting it down.

"Such a lovely couple," your aunt gushes, clasping her hands.

Jimin beams. He turns to you, trying to read your eyes but you glance at his lips and then back at his eyes.

Jimin cups your face, his heart rate skyrocketing as he leans in and you meet him halfway, pressing your lips to his.

Fireworks go off when your eyes close and you have to control yourself before you get too carried away. Jimin chuckles when he ends the kiss.

"I know what I want as payment," Jimin whispers.

"And what's that?" you ask.

"I want to be your boyfriend for real," Jimin says bashfully.

You smile, reaching forward and kissing him on the lips. "It's a deal."

[spookyserenades]

hi pookie, i was the girl who saved chapter 14 for motivation to finish my work, just wanted to say that im rewarding myself with the newest chapter just because i finished my work early🥹🤍

much love to you🫶🏽

Hi bby!!! Thank you for loving Trouvaille, I'm a lot like you and use fics and whatnot as a reward for work (or writing Trouvaille jdjdjdksj) BUT i'm proud of you for finishing work early! I hope you love the new update as a Sunday treat 💜💜💜 Love to you too bestie!

[taegularities]

Riddie 😭😭😭 I logged on today and didn’t know why my fanfic suddenly had so many notes and then I saw you’d reblogged it and read your review. Thank you so so much for reading and for your kind words. It really meant the world to me 💜

Also I’m almost done with palette but so far I’ve cried like three times just because I’m such a mush and I love them so very much. Jungkook and Jimin becoming buddies literally has my heart 😍

omg ofc, it was honestly such a good and real fic and you wrote it so so well 🥺 i'm really glad people are acknowledging it, too.

you cried three times oh noooo 😭 i'll have to know at which parts :P it's so funny bc i tried to make this a fluffy af chapter that'd make everyone smile and now everybody's still crying dang it 😂 and yeah jikook just.. 🥹 have fun finishing the chapter, bby 🤍

[aego-philautia]

ITS BEEN TOO LONG SINCE IVE POSTED ABT MY SON YALL

My beautiful bby babushka boiiii omg I love him sm💜💜💕😭🥹

[chlorinecake]

Chloe bby!

So i just read Watercolor eyes and let me just say.... what the fuck :D

NO BC THE WAY YOU WRITE ABT WONBIN HIMSELF IS JUST WIEHSJDGSOGDID IT WAS TOO MUCH- Iike how do u even describe it .... yk..? I'm actually kinda speechless and wow.. the way i internally squealed when they started to get all touchy with each other was... AAAAAAAAA

Were u trying to attack me with this god-sent fic? ☠️ cus let me tell you.. it worked too well. I LOVE IT SO MUCH AND IF I COULD, I WANNA PUT THIS MASTERPIECE IN A FUCKING MUSEUM AND THEN PROUDLY SAY MY OWN MOOT AND BEST BESTIE WROTE THIS ART...

Anywho, im not sure how to end this.. i hope you continue to write more abt riize (more wonbunnies for me pls hehe) and ughhh keep up with the amazing work babes !! 💛💜💛💜💛💜💛💜💛💜

Ok so I may or may not have wrote Watercolor Eyes with specific intentions that you would read it for shits and giggles and go into a Wonbin brain rot 😏…. BUT, your reaction to that story is so flattering and adorable, WHAT ?!?! 🥹 a museum ?? for my work ?? as your best bestie ?!?!?! ❤️‍🩹 ACKKKK!!! 🫠

You can expect more RIIZE fics from me in the future tho, 🤭 and ofc some more wonbunnies just for !!

But anyway, thanks again for reaching out lovey !! 🫶 You’re literally the sweetest and hope everything’s going well for you on your side of the planet !! ~ 🐥🐈