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[moriitis]

Stalker!Toby Rogers x Fem!Reader PT.2

okokok ill write more,,, also this is very very very inspired by YOU on Netflix and toby's mannerisms very much match joe goldbergs...!!! watch it, its amazing.

this is in Toby's pov! [Y/N] -> your name minors DNI!

tw// stalking, perversion, breaking and entering, murder, obsession, submissive shit.

Doing this for you [Y/N] would get me in some serious trouble, but you know that, don't you? Your morning routines are the same really, surprisingly, you make your bed first and then you go pee. Do you even think to close your curtains? No, why would you? But really, [Y/N], if you don't want any creeps looking at you, you would close them. Okay, that's the first thing we are working on when you're mine. Closing the curtains, locking doors and windows. I'll make sure you are safe. Like a partner should do! Back to morning routine, usually you skip breakfast, which.. is bad. But don't worry! When you fall head over heels for me, I'll cook for you everyday. Granted, I'm not the best cook around but anything to make sure you look after yourself. I wonder if you cook, because I see you order takeout a lot. Hey, I get it, money management is hard. And then there's the best part to your morning routine, watching you undress in front of that window. I mean, do you want everyone to see how precious you are to me? Are you doing this for me? Toby adjusted the cap atop his head, lowering his gaze momentarily as some shuffle of people walk past him. He keeps his gaze down for a moment, staring at the scuffed shoes on his feet before slowly lifting his head and taking his gaze back toward your window. What was I saying? Right, the best part of the morning! You peel the shirt over your body, pulling your hair out from under the clothing to flick the strands behind your shoulders. The morning sun hit you perfectly, you were like something in some stained glass. Turning to glance out the window, Toby quickly dropped his head again and turned his torso to seem busy with something else. Shit. I really need to introduce myself to you [Y/N], so I don't need to do this all the time. Alright, you get dressed and start your day out with a walk. It's not hard to lose you amongst the crowd [Y/N], because you are one of a kind. There's the morning iced coffee, which isn't my favourite but I can adjust myself to you! Man, how much do they charge you for that shit, [Y/N]? You are occupied with your phone, are you texting friends, family? Please don't tell me there's a boyfriend I need to get out of the picture. I'll do it for you, fuck, anything for you! You are most certainly more interesting then when I watch you sleep. The way you talk to people, your mannerisms, you are polite, approachable, which could be a problem.. You don't like attention though, I can see it in your eyes, the way you scan the crowd and avoid stares from passer-by's. Now, I need to introduce myself to you one way or another, so.. where are we going, [Y/N]? Oh, okay, grocery shopping, I could do with some snacks, I barely find time to eat nowadays. I wonder, are you a basket kind of girl? Or will you take a cart? Toby kept a few paces behind, his gaze low so the cap covered his face, hands stuffed in his pockets. You stepped inside and grabbed a basket, peaking his interest more. A basket, okay, only a couple things. Following behind but keeping a secure feet away, Toby then reached down to grab a handle of a basket himself before following behind. It's been awhile since I went grocery shopping, [Y/N]. I'll be honest, been sleeping rough, that kinda shit, you wouldn't care. You pondered by the fruit, Toby sticking close by with his back turned, occasionally turning his head to glance over his shoulder back at you. Fruit? What's your favourite, I wonder. Apples, bananas, pears.. Or maybe you like strawberries? I see you as a strawberries and chocolate kind of girl. But I won't assume, show me, [Y/N]. Tell me what you like. "[Y/N]? Oh my gosh, I haven't seen you in forever! How are you?" A womans voice, but you haven't seen her in awhile..? Old high school friend, maybe? You seem unsure, like you can't remember her name but it's on the tip of your tongue..

She approaches you with a smile, arms outstretched for a friendly embrace. Toby keeps a watchful eye, a packet of spaghetti in his hand as he observes from a distance. His eyes flicker from the ingredients to the two of you. You are reluctant, she's prettier.. Oh, oh, I see [Y/N]! Old high school bully? Popular girl? She won't be a problem if you don't want to interact with her. You hesitate to accept her embrace, the hug was short and it seems the other girl wasn't too interested either. "Heyy, girl.." the words linger on your lips. Your voice, I want to laugh.. It's beautiful. "It's been awhile, how are the kids and stuff?" You speak, your voice wavers as you attempt to seem interested. Toby can see right through it. This girl cannot. She has kids? Fuck, I never wanted kids, [Y/N].. But, maybe I'll consider it with you? The girl forces a laugh. This interaction is so cringe, [Y/N]. Even I can't stand it. Too much small talk. "So well! How are you? You have a partner? Children?" The idea seems to disgust you, [Y/N]. Toby narrows his eyes at you as he turns to put the pasta back, slowly treading down the isle to admire each product but his ears working on the conversation happening near him. "Oh, haha." You laugh, you want a hole to open up and eat you away. This is too cringe. Toby quickly grabs a can of chopped tomatoes, peels the cap off his head and takes a quick moment to fix his messy, brown hair before jogging over to you and the girl. Forcing a warm, friendly smile, he puts the can in your basket. "S-S... Sorry, took me a-... awhile to find th-..." Fuck this. "To find them." He finished, keeping an intense gaze on you. You are confused, mouth hung open agape a little. Come on, catch on to this. There's a lingering silence hanging over the three of us. You let out a chuckle in disbelief, raising your brows and blinking a little in disbelief before quickly smiling. "Right! I needed those, thank you.." Your voice lingers. Fuck, how could I just assume you know my name. Toby turns to the other woman and smiles before holding out a hand, he was trembling a little but that only was because he could smell that scent on you. Lavender. "Toby." He introduces himself to the woman and she is a little surprised, naturally before taking his hand and shaking it. "Angelica." Angelica? Really? [Y/N], what the fuck? You were friends with an Angelica? Yeah, I'm calling on your bluff, sweetie. "Toby! Right," you laugh, extending a hand to snake it around his arm. He stiffens a little at the touch, it was unexpected, a beautiful woman literally on his arm? "I'm sorry, Angelica, yeah, this is Toby." You were telling yourself that more than you were telling Angelica. And now we are no longer strangers. Angelica is a little taken aback by Toby's sudden presence, like him being here was.. unsettling. She's questioning him. Ah, you haven't seen me on [Y/N]s socials have you? She might be a problem, [Y/N]. "He's handsome, [Y/N]! Hold onto him," she exclaims with a laugh. Toby forces a chuckle and shakes his head, disagreeing with her. You laugh to follow the crowd before flushing a little. I'm making you blush already? Angelica's phone buzzes, causing her to shuffle around the little shoulder bag that hung loosely. She pulls out her phone, checking the screen momentarily before sighing. "Sorry, girl, gotta dash, but hey, keep in touch, okay? Nice to meet you, Toby." She exchanges an apologetic smile before turning on her heel. As she walks away, she's occupied with a phone call that doesn't sound pleasant. Toby gives a smile and watches as she leaves before feeling the hand that was wrapped around his arm slip away. Brows raising, he turns to glance back at you. No, no, no, don't let go! You can hold me, I'm okay with it! You're even more beautiful when you're awake, those eyes, those lips.. Toby's gaze linger on your lips before returning to your eyes. You are still flushing a little as you chuckle awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, thanks for jumping in." You are shy. Cute. "It's n-... n-.." Toby purses his lips. "Nothing." His gaze glances at the canned tomatos he dropped in your basket and you follow his gaze, chuckling a little. "Still n-n... need th-.. those? Or ca- can I have them b-.. back?" There's a smirk tugging at the corner of his lip. You laugh a little. "They weren't on my list." You push your hand into the basket and grab the can before handing it back. See? It's love at first sight! Well, my love at first sight was last night while watching you sleep but does that count considering your eyes were closed?

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[emmyrosee]

…that being said, I have a new thought for today and I’m so sorry for it but I NEEEEEEDDDD to get it out of my system I just wanna be pampered a bit ☹️☹️

okokok so today I went shopping and I got a ton of clothes and I was so happy cause usually clothes shopping and dressing rooms aren’t fun experiences but it actually went really well!! So!!! Fashion show/try on haul when you get back home for your favourite hq guy :) whoever it is, he’d definitely hype you up ask for a spin, overall just keep the high of having a successful shopping experience going with all the attention he’s giving you. (…maybe he insisted on paying for everything before you left, maybe you also threw in an outfit you knew he’d really like on you 👀)… that’s all!! just a funky little thought I had after shopping 😋

anon <3

*deep inhale* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-

No because listen. LISTEN TO ME. gonna do atsumu bc we’re married but just so we’re clear, there were several other candidates just begging to be picked- also this got a hair suggestive bc I am a slore so proceed with caution

Like bdosnsoSNISNEOSNSOSNSOSN-

Okay. I’m good.

Like the morning you decide to go out, he’s leaning against the counter with a cup of coffee and his credit card in his thick fingers, sweatpants low on his hips and lips in a smirk as you hustle around the kitchen to get ready. He taps it against the counter for your attention. You give him a playful glare and sigh, “I don’t need it.”

“It’s not about needing it,” he mimics back. “I can’t go with ya, so I want you to pick out things you think I’ll like too.” He lowers his head to peer at you through his brows, “and I know you know what I like.”

“Behave!” Regardless of your scold, you take his card from his fingers and lean in for a sweet, quick kiss which you allow to turn into a more strong, loving one. You nip at his lip when you pull away, “you’ll have fun; the boys need you.”

“They don’t need anything,” he chuckles, taking another sip of his coffee. “They can survive one day without their handsome, sophisticated leader.”

“There is not one thing in that sentence that’s true.”

He snarls and lunges at you while you cackle, clearly deadset on turning him feral and working up his playfulness just before leaving- asshole. “Don’t be a brat, ‘s not fair to do that to me.”

“You know I can’t make any promises!”

And with that, you blow him a kiss and scurry out of the house, leaving him pouty until he has to get ready for the boys.

It isn’t until hours later that you finally come home, arms full of shopping bags and panting with effort; he makes his way over to give you a hand (which ultimately just means he’s left carrying all the bags), and you’re quick to bring him up to the bedroom, only prompted with the words “fashion show.”

“Sit,” you command, and he does so eagerly. He folds his hands in his lap and lets his eyes glaze over your form as they’ve done so many times before. You sink your teeth into your lip to hide away a grin, “I went crazy.”

“Oh thank god, I was getting used to having a foot of closet to myself.”

“You wear a jersey, you don’t need a foot of the closet. Anyways.” Your hand reaches into the bag and pulls out armfuls of clothes, and he beams because he knows the absolute trials you go through sometimes with outfits, so the idea that you were able to completely stock up on things that are going to make you feel as confident as you deserve to feel makes his heart skip.

The outfits you got, too, are amazing.

There’s a few for more important things, like meetings for work or outings with him at sponsor events, then more casual things, like when Rintaro comes around or hanging out at Osamu’s shop. There’s some sleepwear and a dope new hoodie he’s gonna steal from you, all of which he hoots and wolf-whistles at, but it all comes together when you come out in this goddamned dress.

His jaw slacks when you come out in it, eyes settling on the way it squeezes the meat of your hips a little too tight, and he swallows to combat his cotton mouth and shifts his sweats to conceal anything that might give him away. The color makes the undertones in your skin pop, it’s on the shorter side and it shows off the sexy thighs he loves to mark up, and you look exactly like a picture he would’ve kept under his mattress as a kid.

“This one was a tossup,” you confess, turning to look at yourself in the full-length mirror. Your hands smooth out the fabric, “because like. The color is absolutely divine, but like… I don’t know, it looks kinda tight-“

“Is it comfortable to wear?”

“Yeah but I feel like it looks tight-“

“I feel like I want to toss you on this bed.”

“Atsumu!” You gasp, immediately turning towards him. He shrugs cockily and stands back up wrapping his arms loosely around your waist.

“I’m a simple, perverted man; I like you in tight clothes. Is that wrong?”

“Of course not, but…” you fiddle with your fingers, “this isn’t the thing I bought for you; I bought this just for a night out, you weren’t supposed to… reach to this.”

“Guess that says more about me than it does about the things you wear,” he says simply, and when you open your mouth to speak, he quickly crouches to grab the back of your thighs, pulling you up and wrapping around his waist with ease, threads popping on the dress and his own wide grin spreading over his face as you giggle and toss your arms around his neck.

“You’re so annoying!” You scold around some giggles, and he chuckles before, indeed, dropping you onto the bed and silencing your squeals with a kiss.

“Tell your girlfriends ‘tough luck,’” he purrs, sponging kisses down your neck while you lace your fingers into his hair.

“This outfit’s for me, now.”

[romqnticstylez]

rsoei THIS OR THAT MY TURN

hmmmmmmmmmmm um some of this si gomna be the same as urs okay so

irst rhis or that ALEX OR HENRY

thus ir that andrew garfield or leonardo dicaproo

titanic or oror orrrrrr um tfatws

tfatws or pjo series

pjo or hoo

og trio or leo jason piper trio

piper or annabethg

leo or percy HEHEHE EVIL LAUGH

chai or coffe

hindi or wneglish

if u coudk kill soneine and like u woudlnnot have consequences etc u knwo u would qalk free but only ine person who woudl it be

prev wasnot this orthat questib but do i care no

if u were acat wgat breed wouldu wabt DONT SAY ORANFE

laufeyorts

umumumumum the idiotsor rge marauders

wolfstar or jegulus

jegulus or flowerppot

flowerpot or marylily

dorlene or marylily

morequestionslateer

omg hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

hMMMM ok idr anything since i never finsiehd the books and all. you know. ubt im gonna say alex bc he reminds me of leo

OK well wlell wel they r both soooooooooooo 👀👀👀👀 however. only one of them is cool. so andrew 😻😻😻babygril

titanic imSORRY a sayr ofrgive me plspslpsl

ok pjo no hesitaiton. forgive me for my sins a. also sary

THATS SO HARD STOPP um ok lers see UHAISJDASKJD BRO FUCK YOU 😡😡😡😡😡 this is so hadr ughhghhklklg pjo is just. PJOOO and we got GORVERROROOR but no lost trio. and hoo has the lost trio..........but no grover...FUckukfc ok okosaodk im imsdun m it has nico and wiwlwllw too bro so muchslad pain and suffering ok im OGING TO SAY hoo..............................................................................because mark of athena and house of hades and the seven and percabeth is togehter ??? BUT PJO NO I CANT CHOOSE OSJSDAKSJLK BRO WY WOULD U ASK ME THIS 😡😡

umuumumum og trio. becuase. tlt forever<3 I SITLL LVOE U PIPER JASON LEO

annabehtj but piper is still my wife its ok

HOW DARE YOU 👊👊👊👊👊🔪🔪🔪🔪 lets see hmmmmmmmmmmmmm leo is Literally Me but percy is also Literally Me..........................i am ocnea garal.....but i am also builindg silly goofy things garal.....................sceience garal...?..................aftermuch thought. i will choose................................................percy. BECAUSE U KLILELD HIM SO MANY TIMES HE DESRESVES TO BE CHOSEN AT LEAST ONCE wait i was gonna say someting else too umm ok fuck i forgot lol oops I WILL BRING LEO BACK WITH THE POWER OF ACATS Its ok

chai i am ANTI COFFEE sometimes. i dontliek

english 1021i3021391% hidni is alwys cHANGING its fcjkcgnin i DONT KNOW so many weird words. english ez. or maybe im biasde why is it so much easier to speak the first language u ever learend

hmmmm ok ok lets see i dont really have beef w anyone except my games teacher but hm. i could kill someone whos actively killig the earth or someting but idk whos doing the most damage hmmm ok ykw im killin g the games teacher SHE MADE MY BEST FRINED CRY and she has been. anti meowing at her for like ayear. so. bye woman

so real of u

ASKDJKASLJD ok o kolets see i dont acutally know the breeds of animasl very weell um exposed but ok anyways im going to take a uquiz hang on ok ok so at first i got norwegian forest cat but it was NOT me tbh butthen !! i got abyssinian and omg. yes. it's me. the desc is so real tbhbtbh ALSO hwen i searched it up the google image cat was orange lol so def fits

ts alwys but laufey so cool

THE IDIOTS we r ebtter no offesne maraudersgaiz

wolfstar bc i lovekjily<3

si flowerpot jily ???/????/? if yes then flowerpot heueh

flowerpot

dorleene bc jily yes and also their fanart is so. yes

okokok GODOBYE mewo mewo

[ynluvy]

ᥫ᭡ ㅤFORTUNATE TURN OF EVENTS. | dks. 🍮

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author’s notes :

okokok hi hello everyone liza here and im finally back with this shitty fic and what not. i decided to start small and gradually build since when i first started writing, i cared too much about things that didn’t matter. but im back! enjoy this kyungsoo fic lovlies <3. also happy new year guys!

so, your car got towed.

not exactly a proud moment for you since you’ve been trying to not-so-sweet talk your way out of it with the operator who’s giving you no time of day.

“come on, man! i was in the gas station for five fuckin’ minutes! can’t you just let me off easy? i’m not even from around here.” you say, trailing behind them as they write your receipt. “not my problem lady, the sign should’ve been enough for you not to park here.” the operator says, ripping the paper off the pad and handing it to you. you look at the receipt and your eyes nearby pop out of their sockets.

“350 bucks!? for a goddamn tow? a tow is 350, really?” you scoff. “this is the worst fuckin’ day ever.” you say as a matter of factly with a dejected smile and tone of voice.

you watch as the operator drives of with your car quite literally in tow, sighing and preparing to walk in the direction of your home.

after walking a couple of miles, you started to see a black convertible kind of easing up on you, speeding up then slowing down almost as if the car itself was unsure of what to do and not the driver. your eyebrow raised as it suddenly caught up to you and came to an abrupt halt, the car jerking back slightly. you shake your head and keep moving forward and hear the car door open, “wait! hold up a minute!” a guy says.

you stop and turn towards the voice, seeing a very attractive unknown man jogging towards you. you tilt your head and furrow your eyebrows in confusion as you have no idea why he would all of a sudden start talking to you.

he catches up to you and you stop. “um, i was driving a couple miles back and i saw you walking and it looked like you needed maybe a ride? i-i know it looks very much like im a serial killer but you really looked like you needed a ride and if you didn’t i’m very sorry but-” he takes a deep breath. “i’m rambling and you don't even know who i am,”

he nervously chuckled and you snickered. “well, who are you then?” his shoulders relaxed and he held out his hand. “kyungsoo. and you are?” “y/n. now what were you saying about that ride?”

long story short you accepted the ride offer. he was a surprisingly nice guy who said that this was quote, “out of his element”. he told you bits and pieces about his life, filling you in on his cooking skills, his love for music and many other things.

you told him about your problem and why you were walking and he offered to pay it for you, no paybacks or transactions needed — as long as you went for a coffee with him.

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[spicy-seaweed]

hmmm...

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (already done), 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15 (already done), 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25 (already done) for the ask game!

1- What’s your favorite color?

Neutral/natural shades, but mostly like honey brown or various green. Oooooooh or sunset orange.

2- Coffee or tea?

Tea! 😋

3- If you could live anywhere and cost wasn’t an issue, where would you live? 

Indiana

4- If you were a time of day, what time of day would you be?

I want to say I would be that window of time between 4 and maybe 7, where sun isn’t quite setting all the way, but afternoon is slowly starting to settle. A period where people getting off work are tired and just wanting their beds, traffic lines the streets, kids are just now maybe coming back from events, where dinners are being made, etc. That period where the exhaustion and anxiety are setting after long days, but people are still looking forward to just being home and letting the night unwind them.

6- What’s a song that you relate to?

okokok so I just found this one a few weeks ago, and it’s one of so many that I relate to, but since it’s the newest one I have it’s gonna be the one I put. Reminds me of some old ‘friends’ 🤣

7- What would you do if you found a 100 dollar bill on the sidewalk?

¿En esta economía? I’m pocketing that shit.

8- Do you have any piercings or tattoos? 

Vanilla (for now) but I’ve got my lobes pierced, and a single dot of a poke tattoo where I accidentally stabbed myself with a pencil. In the future I want more. A helix on the right ear, and like 5 tattoos. Right thigh, behind the right shoulder, left forearm, over the heart, and possibly right hip 🫶

9- What song would you want to get kissed to?

Mmmmmmmmmm so many to choose frommmm but I’ll go with this one

10- What song would you play at your funeral?

this one

11- When’s the last time you cried?

Happy cried? July 9th, 2023

Feeling better after a hard day cried? My guess is about 3 months ago

Everything sucks and I hate life and wish I didn’t wake up the next morning? Idk maybe like a month ago

Idk there’s just water??? Leaking from my eyes??? Yesterday

12- What do you want to be remembered for when you die?

I have thought about this. I want to be remembered as a lesson. To not let what’s happened to me happen to others. A lesson for those around me to not fuck up again. Because as shitty as it sounds, I know I’m not making it to old age. I’m gonna die before my time should come. I want it to be a reminder for people to do better

13- If you could commit any crime without consequence, which crime would you commit? Or would you not commit any crime at all?

First degree murder. But more realistically speaking, probably grand larceny.

14- Would you rather know the date or cause of your death?

I’d rather know the cause of death. Considering I’m kinda already certain what it’ll be

16- Are we really living or are we just slowly dying?

ughhhhhhhhh *psychology, philosophy, humanities flashbacks*

I’ll spare the long thought process behind this. But personally™️ I think that we are living beings granted thought and feeling, capable of will and choice, that ultimately end in the way that all living organisms eventually do. We are not JUST slowly dying, we are living until we get to that certain end point. Anything that comes after is a whole other thought entirely.

17- Do you like the taste of blood?

Would I actively seek the taste? No. Do I mind if it gets in my mouth? No. Do I prefer the taste to anything else? No. Do I automatically spit it out if I do taste some? No. I’m indifferent.

18- If you had to lose a body part, which one would you choose and why?

Left leg, below the knee down. …Idk why but I have thought of this many times.

19- Would you rather be frozen, burned, or drowned?

OKAY SO we know I have watched a lot of documentaries and shows. Read a lot of things. And honestly? I’d rather drown. If the end point is ultimately death, I’d rather die by drowning. To be burned is to feel it. Every bit of it. Clawing at skin but only to find it still burning beneath. To die of hypothermia is a WHOLE LIST of fuckery that sounds like an utter horror story. To drown I understand is also hell, but depending on the water, location, and temperature, I would rather drown.

20- If there's hell of some sort, do you think you’re going there?

I say that I will often as a joke, really, but I don’t think I will. That’s going into personal religious belief, so I won’t delve too deeply into this one, but no, I don’t think I’ll suffer eternal damnation.

21- How would you dispose of a body?

MMMMMMMM this one depends on context. Location, time, tools available, and the person. The way I wanna go in-depth may put me on a list.

At the root of the question, dismemberment. If the situation even calls for a proper disposal! Most of what I would focus on tbh is to just make a perfect crime scene. If it came to the need for disposal, dismemberment would be my go-to. Over-simplified version of what I’d do? Use various tools. Properly treat the body. Shred what I can of materials and tools from the scene of the prep. Take care with transportation. Mind appearance, changing enough so I wouldn’t be recognised. Secluded areas in the wee hours before dawn, I’m talking like 4-5 am. Different locations. Some simple. Some complex. Different outfits and uniforms pertaining to areas. Different days. Cat litter. Scattered time frame of disposal. Etc.

22- Would you kill someone you don’t know to save someone you love?

Yes

23- Would you rather be burned at the stake but die a saint beloved by all, or die peacefully but have nobody remember you?

Peacefully. I don’t want my passing image to be that of a saint. I want to die under the image of a real person who made a lot of real mistakes. If nobody past those immediately around me remembers me, that’s fine. At least then it feels more real.

24- Would you rather eat part of a human heart or a whole human eye?

Heart. I do not think I could handle the texture of an eye

[skzcoffee]

skz as college boyfriends | hyung line

Pairing: hyung line x fem¡reader

Word count: 0.4k

Genre: Fluff (very fluffy and delulu bc skz is just so)

Warnings: None!

A.N: Sorry if this is bad and very late I lost a bit of inspiration for the hyung line because I’ve been having really bad days lately :(

— Masterlist !!

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Bangchan

• Staying up all night studying together

• Walks around the entire school to pick you up from your lectures

• Late night dates literally anywhere

• Walking around campus and town until the sun sets and everyone leaves

• Binge watching your favorite show until sunrise and you fall asleep on his lap

• Lazy mornings full of cuddling and kissing all morning in bed

• Literally the parents around your friends

• “Mom, dad, what are we doing today” The guy who said that was Felix 🤓. You play along “We’re doing out to eat son.”

• Chan pretends to hate roleplaying family but secretly loves it

Minho

• Cat cafe dates :’)

• Late night walks while holding hands!

• Same place for weekly dates as a “tradition”

• Cooking for you so you don't eat out too much

• Pretends he doesn't like public affection but he loves it secretly

• Sends you funny and cute videos of him playing with snow filters

• Comes over to your place without even asking

• Sends you photos of his cat as a form of love expression

• “Look, it's Soonie with a hat! Cute, isn't it?” “So cute, but not as cute as you ;)” “So I’m a cat now?" “Maybe”

Changbin

• Turns you into a gym rat

• Gym dates?? (Seems weird but for you guys it's perfectly normal)

• Cuddling A LOT (cause you love sleeping on his chest)

• Trying to cook together but doesn't work out most of the time

• Texts you about every little detail of his day

• “Y/NNNNN!!! I’m in the most boring lecture everrrrr! Please pick me up after, we can go get coffee or something 😉” “Omgg deal, I’m on my way :))”

• Writes you letters but is too shy to give them to you (he eventually does)

• Embarrassing you with aegyo in public because it’s funny (it’s okay bc you secretly think it’s cute)

• He’s like the “lalala” to you “okokok”

Hyunjin

• You guys are like a couple straight out of a classic romance movie, it’s so cute

• Takes you out on casual and fancy dates (he likes variety)

• Lots of paintings of you or for you

• Holds your hand 24/7, he does not let go.

• Loves it when you go to his dance practice just to keep him company

• Does the same for your extra curricular activities

• Hanging out at the local café everyday after school

• Literally loves gossip so much like it’s concerning

• “So, what’s today’s gossip?” “You're hungry aren't you?” “I had a boring day, I need gossipppp!!!” “Well, I found out that my professor…”

• Sends you selfies of him literally anywhere

• Pet names!! (ex. love, darling, sweetheart)

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Author's Note: I'm sooo sorry for taking so long but I hope you like it :)) Please tell me what to write next I have no ideas.

[starstruckvoidcoffee]

Big guy

okokok size kink, anal, m reader, rough sex 🧍‍♂️

Sfw

⤷ Toji sees you working at the local coffee shop and you immediately catch his attention with your bright attitude and cute face

⤷he goes to the counter to order and the way he towered over you was menacing, “what can I get for you sir?” You smiled brightly and innocently, Toji ordered a straight black coffee. “Here’s your coffee sir, enjoy” you smiled handing him the cup “thanks cutie” he winked and walked out

⤷ Toji’s visit came more frequent, From time to time he walked make small talk and flirt with you

⤷ After a while Toji gave you his number which you gladly accepted “your welcome” he smiled as he walked out of the shop

⤷ Toji asked you out one night when you came over for dinner and you of course said yes to the attractive man

Nsfw

⤷ Toji was relentless is bed the way he gripped your cute meaty thighs while he bounced you on his monstrous cock

⤷ He used his size as an advantage in bed especially, using his big hands to choke you, and his large frame to hold you down while he ruined your ass

⤷ He goes feral when you ride him, your small hands holding onto is broad shoulders the sound of your skin hitting his, your cute moans echoing through the bedroom as Toji chuckled as he saw your teary face

⤷ “T-Toji no more!” You cried out as he fucked into you, “shhhh it’s okay baby you can take it” he pinched your soft cheeks as you whimpered, “good boy, that’s it, take my fucking cock”

[feekins]

okokok I have no self-control and I am LOSING MY MIND over this scene in this re-reading of ch 4 of Trigun Maximum vol 4, so this gets its own post 🤩

IMAGINE: you've got some friends over for the night. it's only just gotten dark, but one of your friends is feeling kind of out of it, so she's gone to settle herself into the guest bedroom just across the way. she's left the door open. the light of the bedside table lamp spills into the hallway. it's the only light on in the house.

your bff isn't that tired yet. neither are you. you're both hanging out in the living room...but it doesn't feel right to talk or turn the TV on. you're both worried about your friend who just went to bed early. you're both even more worried about your other friend you'd invited over - she hasn't shown up yet, hasn't called, won't answer text messages or DMs or even Facebook messaging. it's unlike her.

you're not sure what to do with yourself. your bff feels the same way, but he doesn't say it. instead, he stubs out his cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table. out of the corner of your eye, you see a flicker as he lights another cigarette. he takes a drag, then blows out a lungful of smoke about the same time you give an uneasy sigh. you don't say anything. neither does he. for lack of anything else to do, you just sit and stare out the window. there isn't much to see - after all, it's dark out, and you're on the second floor...

...and just as you're thinking that, a figure emerges.

a child towers over you.

you're on the second floor.

...ladies, gentlemen, my fellow otherwise-identified folks...

...la O.G. Creatura.

[fatesown]

okokok for Balthier in the arranged marriage AU but "What if they kissed" BEFORE they find out they're hitched ouo

meme. // @mystiic. // accepting.

He's been a fool. For years he has somehow convinced himself that he could escape his fate, that the timing would simply 'work out' and he'd be skipped over. But he awoke that morning to his father sitting over a cup of coffee, It's your time heavy in Balthier's ears. Unsurprisingly, Cid had sounded excited, thrilled! at the idea that his son would soon have a wife, prattling on about how Balthier should equally be as excited.

As soon as the conversation shifted to what a lucky girl his new wife—whoever she was—would be, Balthier had left. He hasn't looked back, his feet carrying him ever forward until he found himself at her door. The color must be drained from his cheeks, a sheen of sweat over his features, because as soon as she opens the door, a crease forms between her brows.

"Balthier? Are you okay? You look—" He should let her finish, it's the gentlemanly thing to do, but his blood is pounding in his ears, so he ducks into her doorway and takes her face in clammy hands as his lips seal to hers.

What purpose does this serve? To break both their hearts (or at least his own) when he meets his soon-to-be bride? To soil his reputation for whoever sees—would it not be worse for her? To try to convince her to run away with him?

He breaks away as quickly as he connected with her, pulling himself an arm's length from her, an apology quick on his tongue.

"I'm very sorry—I shouldn't have—" He buries his face in one hand, the other trying to steady him against his hip, and sighs into his palm.

"I'm to be married."

[princessg3rard]

okokok fic is outttt

drugstore perfume (1701 words) by urdyingwish Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: My Chemical Romance Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gerard Way & You, Gerard Way & Reader Characters: Gerard Way, You, Reader Additional Tags: Gerard Way Is a Sweetheart, Platonic Relationships, Coffee Shops, Artist Gerard Way, Meet-Cute, Time Travel, meet cute at the grocery store, clumsy shy gee my beloved, Anxiety, Basement Gerard Way, reader is the classic too-big-for-this-small-town person, Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, reader is clumsy and anxious too, cute nerds alert, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Gender-neutral Reader, They/Them Pronouns for Gerard Way, Mentioned Ray Toro, Mentioned Mikey Way, this might become romantic, but for now its just platonic Summary: you wanted nothing more than a fresh start. "different place, different luck", but you figured you needed a different time too - escaping the small town you hated for late 90's nyc. while this is the greatest escape you could hope for, it's also lonely and unfamiliar. luckily, you just happen to meet a cute nerd while you're out :) this is literally my first fic ever, pls pls be nice <3

[dykevanny]

Ness morning routine?? Ness coffee or tea?? Ness purposefully doing something that bothers Afton bc its funny?? (besides straight up disobeying)

OKOKOK!! When she wakes up she usually does a mental check of herself .. am i hurting anywhere. How’s my eyes. Then she does some stretches and then showers (if the water is not scalding hot she WILL die) and changes into the day’s outfit (usually rhe work uniform.again. Will also picks out fits a lot and she hates it) then if she remembers she’ll eat a shitty microwave breakfast and be on her way! Keep in mind between all these steps she and will are probably bickering over something.

She likes teas,,, sweet ones specifically. She has a collection of fun mugs. She gets coffee to go a lot though cause of time… she likes the kind that is more like a milkshake than coffee though…she doesn’t like bitterness.

And will and ness do a lot of talking of course!! Will’s got a habit of monologuing for like 20 minutes about random shit and ness has to listen since they are.in the same body and all. When it comes to stuff to piss him off well. She’ll arrange stuff out of order (he is a perfectionist) or intentionally go out in the rain without an umbrella (he doesn’t like getting wet when it’s not needed, leftover from being a springlock suit) or quite frankly just verbally picking on him. They’re so goofy and their banter is very fun… they also disagree on a lot of things (fashion food home decor) so. Not that hard to find something to do to bother him lol.

[bored-boring-and-tired]

OKOKOK USUALLY WHEN I DRINK COFFEE IT DOESNT MAKE ME THAT ENERGIZED LIKE MAYBE IT GIVES ME A LITTLE BOOST

BUT THIS TIME??

MY BLOOD FEELS CARBONATED

MY BRAIN IS SPINNING AT 90 MPH

MY LEG IS FLYING FROM THE FLOOR TO THE CEILING

I WANT TO SPRINT AROUND THE HOUSE BUT MY PARENTS ARE SLEEPING

AKSDHENSKDI

[angel-baby479]

okokok this is pretty long so you might wanna longpost tag this

its the full thing, so it has all of the part one thing i sent yesterday (yes i did go back and finish the sentece) and i think it turned out pretty good for my first time writing this genre. That said,,,

Elitello fanfic coming at you!

It was night three in a row that Donnie had no sleep, and it was around this time that Elijah started to seriously worry. Sure, Donnie stayed up ridiculously late most days, but normally he wouldn't have been up for this long. 

The only good thing about this, is the longer he stays up, the more often he leaves his desk for coffee. It was during his most recent coffee run that Elijah had finally decided he was putting his foot down. He was making Donnie go to sleep, even if it meant destroying whatever he was working on currently (misinfo. Despite how much he wanted to sometimes, Eli could never bring himself to purposefully break something that Don had put his time into.)

The first stage was the simplest part. He had to make it to Donnie’s desk. Considering he had been keeping Don company for the past,,, several hours of the night, this part was easy. Looking through all the organised mess on the desk, he looked for something, anything important enough to Donnie that taking it would make him go after it. 

God this desk was a mess, he hardly knew what was important! Maybe it was about time to start paying more attention when Don infodumped about his creations.

“Elijah, love, what on earth are you up to?”

Fuck. ok. He may have taken a bit too long this time, but maybe he could prompt a hint on what he could take out of this situation?

He took a few steps back from the desk and turned to look at where Donnie was approaching, fresh mug of coffee in hand. “It looked interesting so i was just trying to see what it was”

“Well, maybe if you pay attention this time, I can explain it to you?” He nodded enthusiastically, waiting as Donnie sat down and placed his coffee to the side before leaning slightly against the back of his chair, fully prepared to listen to him ramble for the next half an hour. He may have messed up his first attempt, but he swore, hed do better the next try. He looked at Donnie fondly, listening intently to the words he spoke almost seamlessly.

Honestly.

The things he would do for this man.

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It's about 3 coffee trips later when Elijah decides to take another stab at operation: make Donnie sleep, after all, the opportunity practically handed itself to him on a silver platter. During the last few coffee trips, he had meticulously timed how long Donnie had spent out of the room, only for him to be handed a solution where timings would hardly matter.

The device Donnie was working on was rather small. All Eli had been told was that it would go into a handheld device and that he wasn't allowed to know anymore. Odd, but sometimes Don liked to keep the air of mystery to make things more fun and he wasn't going to ruin that for his own curiosity. Not just yet anyway. More importantly, because of its size, Don had been using his goggles the entire time while working on it and after having complained about how they were annoying him, Elijah managed to convince him to take them off for his next coffee run.

There, in all their scrap metal glory, sat Donnie’s goggles. They were currently centre-stage on Donnie’s desk, their placement something he would be sure to notice if it were to disappear. It was perfect. Something necessary for the project that he could take away without fear of damaging anything.

So that's exactly what he did.

As gently as he could, he took the goggles from the table, the cold metal pressing softly into the palm of his hand as he swept quickly across the lab to the still open doors. His footsteps were light, echoing quietly through the lair as Elijah made his way towards Donnie’s room. With around one minute until Donnie got back to the lab to find him gone, Elijah crossed the threshold of Don’s room. He left the light off, it would look more normal that way. And besides, Elijah had spent enough sleepless nights in there with Don to know the layout better than he would the layout of his own room back home. 

There, by the foot of Donnie’s bed, was the bag he normally took with him when staying over at the lair. That would be as good a place as any to hide the goggles, at least then he knew there would be no chance of it accidentally getting broken. Slipping them gently into the main pocket, he settled himself into Donnie’s bed. He knew there was no way that stubborn turtle would just go to sleep when asked, so his only other option was to drag him kicking and screaming. But he was fine with that.

And now, Donnie should have entered the lab to find Elijah and his goggles missing. All he had to do was wait.

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"Elijah? Love, are you in here?"

Elijah raised his hand and waved at Donnie, who stood just at the door frame. Upon seeing such a lacklustre response, Donnie crossed the room in strides, whatever he was doing before could wait until after he checked in on his boyfriend.

"Are you alright my love?"

"I'm alright, Don."

"Thank god, I don't know what I'd do if you weren't." The two shared a quiet laugh. they felt so,,, safe in there, away from what the others expected of them, with just each other for comfort. Elijah looked up at Donnie’s eyes and he could see how soft they were. It was moments like this, where the self proclaimed bad-boy turtle let down his walls, that made him fall in love all over again.

"Love, have you seen my goggles? I need them to get back to work,,," Donnie's voice sounded gently in the quiet room, as if trying to preserve the soft and sleepy atmosphere between the two. He was tired and it was starting to show.

"no, i've not. but don't you think you should stop working for a while?" God, he was lying through his teeth right now but it looked to be working. Donnie looked hesitant, almost scared at the prospect of stopping his work.

"Tell you what, D." he sat up slightly, causing Donnie to look at him expectantly. " Take a nap with me now, it doesn't have to be long, just a couple of hours, and I'll help you find your goggles when we wake up, sound fair? They're not gonna be outside the lair, so it'll be fine." Donnie was torn. On one hand, he needed to find his goggles. If Leo had them (he was the only one of his brothers who might possibly be awake at that time) they could very easily get broken. On the other hand, he was so fucking tired and he really did need sleep.

"Fine, ill take a nap with you" a wide grin stretched across Elijah's face as he layed back down on the bed and moved further towards the wall, lifting the blanket and leaving enough room for Donnie to slide in next to him. And that's what he did. Thankfully, he didn't have any of his gear on since it bothered him while he was working. Adjusting the blanket over them, Eli moved closer to Don, resting his head on his plastron where he could hear the rhythmic beating of his heart. Donnie wrapped his arms loosely around Eli's waist, pulling him even closer.

The air was so full of love, you could almost feel it. The trust between these two was so strong, not even the greatest of disasters could do anything to harm their bond. 

"Hey Don?" Donnie hummed in acknowledgement. He was already in the lightest grips of sleep thanks to the warmth between them.

"I'm the one who took your goggles. I wanted you to go to sleep."

"You sneaky bastard,," he sounded so tired with his response

"You love me really,"

",,,yeah. I do. Now go to sleep, dummy." Elijah chuckled under his breath

"Whatever you say, love,,," <33

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww oh my goshhhhh this is so sweet and wholesome!! i was legit smiling the whole time <333 it's so good for ur first time writing fluff fr oml! :O i love this so so so much treasuring it forever tysm for writing it bestie, it's wonderfulllll!!!!!

[rimupon]

I started writing a bit about Tanya on the Rhine, however (despite my desire to write) I cannot think of where to take it. I've established that she's generally unhappy with rations, has a small stash of coffee and chocolate with her (which she will not consume, because of the "what if I need it later?!?!" phenomenon all too familiar with people who play videogames), it is nearly Christmas, and Visha is... present. Say literally anything, I want to write about Youjo Senki I just have no idea what to do with it.

The desire to write burns very bright, so there is no hurry.

OKOKOK IDEAS! I'll do my best!!

Some sort of prompt… I can work with that. I assume this is a one-shot of some sort, so I'll keep it hopefully on the shorter side

I guess the first question is: is this the first stint on the Rhine with Visha, or is this Rhine Pt2 with the 203rd? Judging by ur description, i assume its round one.

Genuinely the first thought that came to mind is a fic that deals with the two corporals Tanya sent to the rear/pillbox? Her platoon is down two people at this point right, so it's just her and Visha…? Maybe they get replacements or something and it doesn't go well, or maybe they get reorganized into another platoon, or maybe they just dont, and those two have to work hard on their own. Something from there…

My next thought is a fluffier route… Perhaps either Visha or Tanya tries to make Christmas special somehow? I'm not sure how, but they try. Maybe Visha wants to get on Tanyas good side. Maybe Tanya wants to reward her subordinate. Maybe this is when Tanya discovers Visha can make Really Excellent Coffee?

Last thought is the angst route: Her first time on the Rhine is just after she gets the Type 95, so maybe she's having trouble adjusting to using it in live combat? Not in the "she gets seriously physically injured" way but the "she gets seriously mentally injured" way. You could tie it into Christmas again somehow, since technically its a religious holiday? Maybe Visha asks if Tanya wants to pray or something and shes like "WTF no why would u say that" and it comes to light the Type 95 has been messing with her behavior and she's really upset by this discovery.

I dunno, I hope that gets you somewhere. When u finish this fic, let me know/send a link, I'd love to read it!

[r144l3r]

Last Line Challenge!!

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like).

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The tusken seemed to liven up and excitedly shook Din's hand while their free hand moved in quick motion's, squeals and grunts sounding as animated as they looked.

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Eddie’s mouth tasted like coffee and that should’ve been disgusting but Buck didn’t really care about anything else other than Eddie kissing him- that same Eddie, who had just spent the entirety of the last few weeks giving Buck the hardest time while he took care of him.

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Okokok i totally didnt forget abt this i am definitely posting in a timely manner (what is time anyways)

I decided to do a star wars and a 911 fic cuz im writing both rn :]

Thank u @lionsaint for the tag mwahmwah ure the best and we havent spoken enough recently!!:(

tags as always are not mandatory ignore this if u like :D

copying u and tagging @lionsaint cuz ure writing is so gorgeous, @spiritsofthesky gimme gimme oc stuff if u wanna, @tres-pistolas (we havent interacted like ever but we're mutuals and ure so cool and ur art is so cool too and interacting would be baller) @evanbegins (hiii same goes to u ure cool and ure writing is so so good) + anybody else that wants to do this!!