#also laptop and skincare stuff

[ef-1]

when your just a girl but you have it all under control

[starryarles]

i have kind of an idea for what i wanna do bc i love spending time in the dining room next to my birds but i wanna spend more time in my room

[chosolala]

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ Yuta headcannons

just some cute headcannons about best boy yuta okkotsu 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

hates when he gets sent away for missions because he can’t see you, so any chance he gets he’s facetiming you, even if it’s just him calling you while he makes a meal or steps into the bathroom for a second.

also when he’s away on missions, he loves facetiming you from his laptop and falling asleep while on a call with you. he has a million pictures of you sleeping on facetime

he takes so many pictures, he is also surprisingly good at taking your instagram pictures, he thinks every side is your good side but he knows your favorite angles

literally goes feral whenever someone hurts you, like if you’re both fighting and you get hit his entire demeanor changes and the fights over within a second.

he loves listening to music, he always has earbuds in.

when he travels for his mission, he thinks about how you would love to see certain things or try certain foods from that place so he usually brings back a bunch of snacks and souvenirs, also expects lots of pictures.

always suggesting you guys go out and do something, whenever you’re bored he always knows fun things for you guys to do.

he is 100% an adidas guy, half of his closet is just adidas clothes and shoes. he loves sporty clothes but usually just wears stuff like that around the house or when training, like basketball shorts and a sporty hoodie

he loves comfortable clothes though, he just likes to look decent, like he cares about how he looks when he leaves the house, he loves flowy pants though.

he can kind of cook, you don’t have to worry about the house burning down when he’s in the kitchen but you do worry about the food being cooked all the way

he has cute, kinda cheesy nicknames he calls you, even if you don’t like them he’s just too sweet you don’t have the heart to tell him

he calls you stuff like honeybun and angel or baby

he always trying to do better for you despite the fact that he is literally the most perfect partner

always afraid of making you uncomfortable so anytime you’re doing something like cuddling he’s always asking if you’re ok or if him touching you wherever he’s touching is ok

you usually sleep in each others rooms, sometimes you’ll sleep in the bed sometimes you’ll fall asleep on the floor together sometimes you even fall asleep watching tv on opposite ends of the couch

his favorite thing ever is to buy you flowers and surprise you with them, not for any particular reason

he’s really gentle with you, he never wants to hurt you, he also lets you do whatever you want with him most of the time

your bed is covered in stuffed animals he gifted you

he wants a dog really bad, he gives me dog dad vibes

for some reason he can make a really good lemon loaf and he had the recipe memorized

always super nice to workers and cashiers and stuff, he’s kind of awkward sometimes but his heart is in the right place

he’s really shy but he really is obsessed with you, he doesn’t know how to show it but the little things constantly reassure you, like him covering the corners of the table when you bend down to pick something up, or him tying your shoes for you.

he takes your makeup off/does your skincare for your when you’re too tired to at night.

he is really good at mario kart, no matter how good you think you may be, he is leaving you in the dust.

often goes out with his little sister, like he takes her to parks, takes her on shopping sprees, buys her food. sometimes he’ll bring you with him

when you cuddle he likes wrapping his legs around you

he kind of gives grandpa vibes sometimes and you tease him for it, like he’ll be playing word searches with his reading glasses on in a grandpa sweater and you think it’s the cutest and funniest thing ever.

[going-to-ikea-for-the-fries]

It's a Match! || poly!141 x Reader

[Chapter 30] || [Chapter 32]

Pairing: Soap x gn!Reader || Gaz x gn!Reader || 141 x gn!Reader Words: 1.4K~ cw: love confessions. Summary: While overcoming recent heartbreak, you decide to join Tinder in search of a rebound. Your friends advise to just Swipe Right indiscriminately... What happens when 4 soldiers from the same squad match with you? a/n: Another cute one for the books, y'all.

Chapter 31: Uh-Oh.

Gaz came home early.

Some stuff in his mission that was, according to John 'above his paygrade'.

He wasn't particularly happy about it, mentioned to Johnny over the phone how it was 'bullshit', that it wasn't fair he didn't get to know.

Not that you'd know. Johnny knew. But you sure as hell didn't.

Because, as usual, you got home from work on Tuesday, and there was a wild Kyle Garrick in your apartment, sat shoulder-to-shoulder, knee-to-knee with Johnny on the sofa.

"Hi?" You greeted once you passed the door, carrying a couple bags of goods from the shop.

"Hi, bonnie!" Johnny greeted. "Look who's here!" He gestured at Kyle with grandeur.

"Hi, love!" Kyle greeted, all smiley and beautiful as only he can be.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt again? Dear God, tell me you didn't get hurt!" You began to say immediately, as he got up from the couch, rounding it to come greet you.

"You should've warned me you'd come, I would've bought more things to make dinner, now I'm not gonna have enough for you and-" You ranted.

He shut you up, however, by cradling your face in his hands and dropping a kiss onto your lips, causing you to hum and soften, your eyes closing.

It was a slow kiss, one that told you just how much he missed you, his thumbs caressing your cheeks on either side, his nose brushing your cheek as his warm lips and wet tongue carefully probed at your mouth.

When he pulled back, he smiled at you. "It's alright. I'm alright. Don't worry so much." He murmured, then, his hands slid down and grabbed one of the bags off you, helping you take the shopping to the kitchen.

Having a second man to play house with was somehow better and worse.

There was also less space. Another part of your closet or your drawers full of male clothes, extra counter space in the bathroom taken up by his skincare and cologne, extra bath products in the shower.

There were more snacks in your pantry, protein bars and shakes and the like, energy drinks, another seat at the dinner table taken up by another laptop and notebook and pen, another set of shoes to trip on at the entrance.

The flat was still always clean, and there was always someone to greet you once you got home, sometimes dinner would already be ready.

There was always someone to cuddle to or be cuddled by, someone rutting into you and stealing greedy kisses and groping handfuls of your body...

Nothing to complain about, not really.

On Saturday, you crawled away from Johnny's embrace, padding around the flat, seeking food and a drink.

Kyle was in the kitchen when you came in, shirtless as usual, one of your bath towels falling off his hip, his skin glistening. You've noticed you tend to find Kyle right out of the shower often.

"Morning, lovie..." He greeted you as you approached, kissing your forehead and wrapping an arm around your waist.

"Hi..." You murmured and leaned into him, setting your chin right on his shoulder, feeling a bit of the dampness of his skin, and smelling the scent of his body wash and shampoo. Coconut.

"How are you feeling?" He murmured as he glanced at you, brown eyes twinkling to the sight of what was, indubitably messy hair and a sleepy face.

Your body was deliciously sore, your jaw too, though that one was more uncomfortable. A consequence of a night well spent, pressed between the two of them... They were younger than John and Simon, had more stamina... they were more insatiable.

"Good..." You ended up saying with a chuckle, which earned you a smirk too.

"Good enough to wanna go out with me?" He asked you with a cocked brow.

"Out where?" You asked him, eyebrows raising in intrigue.

"I have plans for the two of us this afternoon... as long as you're not too tired for them." He explained.

"Not going to make me do something physical, are you?" You quipped, causing him to chuckle, your jaw trembling from the contact between his pec and you head.

"No... Not after last night. Need a chill day myself." He winked at you.

-

As it turns out, Johnny isn't the only artist in your little polycule. (Can you even call it that?)

At 2 P.M., you found yourself in a little pottery studio-café thing that Kyle had, apparently, scouted out in Birmingham, one of the times he went home.

It was not something you expected, finding yourself walking in hand in hand with him, fingers interlaced, being given a smock and being given a lump of clay, a wheel, and having a very eccentric but adorable lady guide you through the steps of making small pinch pots, and your final piece, a mug.

After over an hour of that, you were allowed to wash your hands off, your projects (a very wonky mug made by you, and a surprisingly good mug made by Kyle) going to be put in the kiln, with a promise from the pottery instructor that they'll come out in the next day or so and that everyone could come back to get them, if they so wished.

Then, you and Kyled moved to a little table in the painting station where you could grab a finished piece of your own, a standard one, that is, and paint it to your heart's content.

You sat beside Kyle after he went and got you both drinks and a little snack each, each one of you busy painting your little projects. You picked a small plate and Kyle picked a mug, just like the ones you had been trying (and failing, mind you) to throw beforehand.

You glanced over at Kyle who was extremely focused on what he was doing, using the tiniest brush you've ever seen to dot small petals on the flower design he had chosen for his mug.

"That looks really cute... Is that cherry blossom?" You asked as you set your chin on his arm, his left one, not the one he was using to paint.

"Mhm... My attempt at it, anyway." He replied as he glanced over at your plate. "Polka dots?" He asks with a playful smile on his lips, which causes you to shrug.

"I didn't know what I wanted to paint. Flowers are overdone... No offense-" You chuckled.

"None taken." He replied and winked at you before leaning over and grabbing his paper cup, sipping his tea through the opening on the lid.

"And everything else would be too difficult. I'm in the mood to just draw little dots all over." You remarked with another shrug.

"Well, I like your dots." He told you and, very slowly, tapped the tip of your nose with his forefinger.

You felt something wet and sticky on the tip of your nose and you knew, immediately, that he had just painted your nose. You didn't even notice him dipping his finger in his paint palette beforehand.

You grabbed your phone and used the locked screen as a mirror to spot the bright pink dot of paint on your skin.

Turning to your boyfriend, you squinted at him. "Kyle Garrick, do you want to start a war you will not win?" You murmured as you pointed your paintbrush at him like a teacher with a ruler.

"No, no, never." Kyle murmured, raising his hands in surrender, though he had the biggest grin on his lips, and a shine in his brown eyes.

"That's what I thought." You added before you turned away to resume your painting.

Kyle snickered next to you, resuming his own painting, slowly painting the front of his mug, while holding it from the back with the greatest care in the world.

Unfortunately for him, he was too focused to catch the way you dipped your thumb in your own paint pallette, gathering your brightest red... And then dabbing it on his cheek twice, forming a heart shape.

Kyle turned to you with wide eyes, catching the same shit-eating grin in your lips, your teeth showing, before you started giggling. "Uh-oh..." You said, not at all ashamed of the revenge you just got on him.

Kyle shook his head at you, a smile on his own lips, before he leaned over, caught your face by the chin, and dropped a kiss on your lips. You melted into it, eyes closing and smiling against his mouth.

And, when he pulled away, he looked you in the eyes with the fondest look in his eyes, his head dipped at an angle before he whispered a: "God, I love you... What am I going to do with you?"

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[nkogneatho]

since everyone's exams are close, i want you to remember it's good to have academic validation. we are proud of you for working hard and chasing your dreams. however, don't forget that you are allowed mistakes. you are human and no matter what you do, your best is all you can give. there's nothing beyond that. it's good to challenge your capacity but it is also good to remember that you gave whatever you had. and if you're unmotivated to study and then stressing over why you are not studying, that's okay too. don't try to gulp all the syllabus in a day. try to break down on what's important and do that.

here are some tips that help me keep my sanity during exams and hope it helps -

Take a 8 hour sleep. Believe it or not, it increases your efficiency. And if you're thinking about taking a nap, take a nap for 1 hour and 30 minutes. less than that and you will risk constant headache.

Eat something for fuck's sake. If you keep your tummy happy, your brain will be happy to memorize stuff. Try eating a proper meal instead of amall snacks for a whole day. (the good idea is to meal prep a week before or make a one pan meal)

Before studying, close your eyes and meditate for 10 minutes. breathe in for 5 sceonds, hold for 2 seconds and then breathe out for another 5 seconds. If you tind it hard to focus, you can put on some forest music in the bg.

Don't completely abandon phones or laptops and stuff, if you feel like you are addicted. here's a trick. Most of the time we keep scrolling because we lose traction of time, but if you set a 10 minutes alarm, you will be reminded that it's time to get back to studying.

Last but not the least, don't deprive yourself of little moments of happiness just because exams are close. They are just exams. Yes for some people it's their everything but it doesn't define you. Take a walk in a garden or down the street. Meet up with friends. Cook your favorite meal if you have time. Do your skincare.

Remember that you will reach your highest good if you keep doing good things no matter what. Your success is inevitable. All the best for your exams. No matter the results, everyone loves you <33

[sunsetkerr]

10 THINGS Y/N L/N CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT | s.kerr

summary: british gq releases a video of you and the ten things you can't live without. [1k words]

pairing: singer!reader x sam kerr

notes: another singer!reader!!!!!

[STUDIO; BLUE BACKGROUND, Y/N SITTING AT A WHITE TABLE. TEN ITEMS SAT IN FRONT OF HER]

Y/N L/N: Hi GQ, I'm Y/N L/N and these are ten things that I can't live without.

[SHOTS OF VARIOUS ITEMS FLASH ONTO THE SCREEN; A LIP BALM, A PHONE, A VAN CLEEF CLOVER BRACELET, A VOCAL CORD STEAMER]

[CLIP OF AN IPHONE 13]

'1) PHONE'

Y/N L/N: So this is my phone, I don't go anywhere without it. I figured we could get the boring stuff out of the way first (LAUGHS). I know everyone comes and watches these and watches people pull their phones out and collectively groans. (WHISPERS) I'm sorry.

[Y/N CLICKS ON THE HOME SCREEN. A PICTURE OF SAM ON THE BEACH POPS UP WITH THE TIME OVERLAPPING IT]

Y/N L/N: Nothing special really until you see the home screen. It's a picture of Sam from the very first time we went to Fremantle together to meet her family. I had never been to Fremantle before, so it was very cool and I met all of her family, it was one of my favourite trips we had ever been on together. Very special.

[CLIP OF A MACBOOK AIR, THERE IS A NUMBER 20 STICKER SITTING IN THE BOTTOM CORNER]

'2) LAPTOP'

Y/N L/N: I don't ever go anywhere without my laptop. I like having it on me, I'm not sure why. I don't go on holidays without it, or stay at a friends place without it. I never know when I'll need it. She always comes in handy, and because it's a MacBook I can text and FaceTime on it if my phone dies.

[CLIP OF A VAN CLEEF BRACELET SAT ON Y/N'S WRIST]

'3) BRACELET'

Y/N L/N: Okay, so this bracelet is very special to me. Sam gave it to me on our first anniversary. It's a Van Cleef Alhambra bracelet and we both have one which I think is sweet. So if I'm not with Sam, I like to have it on so I can think of her... (PAUSES) That was a little lame, wasn't it?

[CLIP OF A GOLDEN RING, A CLOVER SHAPE]

'4) RING'

Y/N L/N: I feel like I'm just talking about Sam, and maybe I am, but I don't care. Anyway, this is my ring that Sam also got for me, it's also from Van Cleef.

[CLOSE UP OF THE RING; GOLD DETAILING IN THEN CENTRE OF THE CLOVER]

Y/N L/N: It matches my bracelet which is nice. I try to wear it on every red carpet or event that I go to, because usually I'm wearing clothes and jewellery that don't belong to me, so having this makes me feel like I've got a little piece of me on the night.

[CLIP OF A GREEN VOCAL STEAMER]

'5) STEAM INHALER'

Y/N L/N: Okay, so this is my steamer and I don't ever go anywhere without it if I'm working. This thing keeps me sane and sounding somewhat decent if I'm not feeling well. Lots of my friends in theatre had these growing up and I was always so jealous and wanted one, so I finally bought myself one online and I will never go back. After a show, I will shower and go back to the bus or the hotel and just sit with this for an hour.

[CLIP OF A PINK 'GO-TO' LIP BALM]

'6) LIPS!'

Y/N L/N: Caitlin Foord got me onto this skincare brand back home in Australia called 'go-to' and I am literally never ever going to put anything else on my face ever again.

[Y/N KISSES THE SIDE OF THE LIP BALM]

Y/N L/N: This is their 'lips!' lip balm and I take it everywhere with me. I hate having dry lips, or when I'm trying to sing and they crack at the sides. That *BEEP* kills me. (Y/N GASPS AND LOOKS INTO THE CAMERA WITH WIDE EYES) I am so so sorry.

[CLIP OF A WORN NOTEBOOK WITH SOME STICKERS ON THE FRONT THAT ARE BEGINNING TO CREASE]

'7) NOTEBOOK'

Y/N L/N: If you didn't know, I write songs..

[CAMERA ANGLE CUTS TO B-ROLL CAMERA, Y/N LOOKING DOWN THE LENSE]

Y/N L/N: (WHISPERS) Good ones

[CUTS BACK TO MAIN CAMERA]

Y/N L/N: And this is where I write them if I don't, for some reason, have my laptop with me. I don't love writing them down because I change my lyrics so much over time and I waste so much paper and room writing in an actual book, but I live with it.

[CLIP OF A GREEN AND YELLOW BEADED BRACELET WITH THE WORDS 'KERR 20' THREADED INTO IT]

'8) FRIENDSHIP BRACELET'

Y/N L/N: I go to lots of football games. I try to go to most of Sam's games if I can and I always wear this.

[Y/N TURNS THE BRACELET AROUND TO SHOW THE NAME ON THE BRACELET, THERE IS A SMALL WHITE BEAD WITH A RED HEART IN THE MIDDLE SEPARATING KERR AND 20]

Y/N L/N: Taylor Swift's Eras Tour has started a very big thing for friendship bracelets, which I'm loving. So when Sam was playing in the World Cup, a girl tapped me on the shoulder and gave me this which was really sweet. I didn't have a bracelet to trade with her, but I have made one and I'm taking it with me to the Olympic Qualifiers in October in hopes that I'll see her again and I can give it back to her. So if you see this, I have a bracelet for you!

[CLIP OF A MICROPHONE, A PALE BLUE BODY AND WITH A MATCHING RING AROUND THE TOP]

'9) MICROPHONE'

Y/N L/N: This is my mic, I have played every show for the last three years with this exact mic. I don't like not playing without it now, it's become almost a superstition. (CHUCKLES)

[PICTURE OF Y/N AND TAYLOR SWIFT SINGING TOGETHER ON STAGE POPS UP, Y/N IS USING HER BLUE MICROPHONE]

Y/N L/N: Sam took this picture of me and Taylor during sound check (Y/N HOLDS UP A PRINT OUT OF THE PICTURE). I love this picture a lot, we didn't have any fancy outfits or choreography, it was just us having fun before a show. Very special.

[BACKGROUND MUSIC STOPS; CLIP OF SAM WALKING ONTO SET AND SITTING ON Y/N'S LAP]

'10) GIRLFRIEND'

Y/N L/N: Self-explanatory

SAM KERR: I'm honoured (SAM LOOKS DOWN AT Y/N AND KISSES HER CHEEK A FEW TIMES)

Y/N L/N: (LAUGHS)

[BLACK SCREEN; GQ LOGO]

[jillsandwhichs]

valenfield oneshot fic , chap 8 , touch me

masterlist

pairing: Jill Valentine & Chris Redfield

summary: Jill gets out of the shower and Chris decided to initiate making love between the two of them

status of their relationship in this oneshot: Married

wc: 2.2k

type: NSFW

warnings: P in V, Unprotected sex, Light dirty talk, Breath play, He cums on her tummy, Minor breast sucking & Clit teasing

a/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Thank you

Sliding open the damp shower curtain, Jill stepped out onto the bath mat, allowing the rubbery material to soak up the water from her feet. Along with that, Jill grabbed her thick, warm towel and wrapped it around her figure, sighing at the contrast of the cold air with the heat of the towel.

Walking over to the toilet, Jill sat on the seat of it and reached for her medicated, unscented lotion, squirting it into her smooth, clean hands before then rubbing it onto her freshly shaved legs, then her arms, and her face.

It was late in the evening, around 9 and Jill had work tomorrow morning, along with her husband, Chris. They usually spent their evenings doing their own things. Jill will either read, watch her show or shower. Chris will go on the treadmill, go on his laptop or he'll shower with Jill. It all just depends on how they're feeling that particular night.

After finishing applying the lotion, Jill placed the bottle onto the edge of the sink, then grabbed her moisturizer. Jill wasn't all to adamant on skincare but she did use anti-aging creams, or moisturizers to keep her skin clear and soft, it helps, especially with the fact she works in the field and she's constantly getting roughened up.

Massaging the moisturizer into her smooth skin, Jill stared at herself in the large, long mirror, it took up basically the entire wall. The woman analyzed herself, just looking up and down and seeing how she looked. "I'm getting older..." Jill laughed to herself, rubbing her temple.

Twisting the cap back onto the moisturizer, Jill placed it back onto the sink, right beside the lotion. Jill was a very organized person, it helped her keep everything in check. "Okay, there we go." Jill whispered to herself, double checking that she didn't misplace anything.

Jill opened the bathroom door and stepped out of the room, walking to the dresser directly in front of her, in which, her husband, Chris, was standing in front of it, rummaging through his side of the it, probably getting ready to change into some pajamas.

Ambling towards him, and standing right behind him, Jill placed her arms around Chris's torso, her hands resting on his abs as her head rested against his back. "Missed me?" Chris questioned in a teasing tone. "Always." Jill responded, taking her head off his chest and pressing her lips to his back, kissing it a few times before pulling away, running her hands now up to his jacked shoulders.

Chris turned around and smirked, gazing down at Jill. She had such an innocent look on her face - a look of love. Chris placed his hands onto her midriff, caressing her hips with gentleness. The thick material of the towel was soft against his thumbs as they glided up and down her waist.

"What's on your mind?" Jill questioned, her hands resting on his comfy chest. "You." Chris replied, his tone full of passion. "Oh really now?" She asked. "Yeah, how can I not with the way you look right now?" He denoted, tenderly stroking her back, making her feel relaxed.

"You're a fool." Jill shrieked, hitting his chest, causing him to smirk. "A fool for you, baby." Chris laughed, making her feel shy and nervous. "You're okay." Chris added, placing his big hands onto her cheeks, caressing them with sweet love. "Why are you like this?" "Because I love you." Chris muttered, kissing the top of her head.

Pulling away, letting her arms fall back to her side, Jill pulled open the dresser, digging around it for some clean clothes to wear to bed, she was already feeling somewhat worn out from the day, she was ready to lay down and get some rest.

Whilst Jill was looking for some undergarments to wear, Chris stood behind Jill, his hands going back to her hips, squeezing them firmly. "Now what're you doing?" Jill asked, rolling her eyes, trying her best not to laugh. "Can I not touch my wife?" Chris spoke, his voice deep with desire.

"Well, of course you can." Jill replied, her voice strained as he gripped her waist a bit harder, pulling her back into him. "Good." Chris spoke in a low tone, wrapping his rugged arms around her torso, tucking his head in the crook of her neck, breathing in her irresistible fresh scent.

Tilting her head back, Jill exhaled as Chris started to leave delicate kisses on her pristine neck, breathing deeply onto her skin as he continued. "Chris..." Jill gasped out as he moved his way back up her neck, not leaving a single spot unkissed by him. "Yes?" Chris responded, pulling away and swaddling his arms tighter around her.

Jill turned back to face him, encasing her slender arms around his neck, bringing his head down closer to hers. Chris soughed, taking his lips and placing his against Jill's, it felt as though whenever they kissed, there was nothing else in the world, just a pitch black world surrounding them.

Deepening the kiss, Chris swiped his tongue along Jill's lower lip, hoping for entry in. Opening her mouth slightly, Jill stood on her tippy toes now. Chris stuck his tongue into her mouth, exploring it, loving the feeling of being this connected to her. Their tongues massaged against one another's, the feeling was absolutely exhilarating.

While the two continued to make out, Chris picked Jill up, his hands holding her from her upper thighs. Jill set her hands on the back of his neck, proceeding to plant kisses on his lips, breathing deeply as the intensity of the moment increased. The two both already knew what was going to happen.

Stepping over to their bed, Chris moved his right arm to fully hold onto Jill, taking his other one to make space on their bed. "I love how strong you are." Jill complimented, her tone teasing. "I think you are just way too light." Chris chortled.

After making some room, Chris layed Jill down, scrambling on top of Jill as he did so. Still bundled up in her towel, Jill began to remove it, but was instantly stopped by Chris. "No, no, no, let me honey." Chris insisted. Jill felt a flush of edginess come over her, the woman couldn't help it.

Despite the two being married for a little over 3 years, Jill still tends to get nervous, especially when in such a vulnerable state around him. It's not because of Chris either, Jill just doesn't wanna disappoint him. She wants to be perfect for him.

Chris steadily removed Jill's towel from her body, revealing her nude figure, letting out a long, deep sigh as he took in the view of his wife. "You're literally breath taking." Chris chuckled, leaning down and kissing her forehead with delicacy. "Chris..." Jill heaved out, whilst placing her hands on his forearms as he began to kiss gradually down her body.

With his body between her legs, and his arms at her sides, Chris went ahead and kissed down to her bare chest, not leaving a single spot left without his sweet kisses. It was such a blissful emotion, Jill could barley fathom how Chris was able to make her feel. He was so good at this, better than any man ever could be.

Once the man reached her breast, he slipped his tongue out and licked all the way up, flicking her nipple in the process, causing her body to jolt. "God..." Jill whimpered out, digging her nails into his arms, her nail marks visible.

Suctioning his lips around her breast, Chris began to swirl his tongue around it, his hand groping her other breast. "Chris..." Jill stuttered out, dropping her arms from his arms to the bed, gripping the satin, silk bedsheets, tilting her head back as Chris didn't let up, being relentless on her chest.

Switching to her other breast, Chris suckled on the next one, repeating his same movements. The woman started feeling overstimulated, especially with the fact he was making his mark on such a sensitive area.

Finishing up on her chest, Chris began to kiss down her body, down to her stomach. Her figure was very slim and fit, Chris loved how Jill took care of herself. It was so attractive to him. Not only did she exercise, but she also eats healthy foods. Even if Jill was a bigger woman, Chris would love her none the less.

Lifting Jill's thighs up, Chris began to kiss them, biting them too, leaving love bites. He went from her right, to her left thigh, leaving hickies on them each time he swapped. "I plan on wearing shorts tomorrow, quit it!" Jill giggled, pulling on his brown hair.

The man smirked and only bit down harder in response, making her pull on his hair even tougher. Chris made his way further in between her legs, right at her entrance, Jill was breathing heavier as he did. Towing his head downward, Chris placed a suave kiss onto Jill's clit, resulting in the woman's hips to buck upwards.

Chris only snickered before pulling away, using his thumb to wipe the salvia from his lips. "Don't be a tease." Jill spoke out with a agitated tone, her eyes gandering up at him as he climbed back onto her body. "I'll never stop being one." Chris whispered, kissing her for a second before beginning to mess with his belt, in attempts of taking it off.

"No, let me." Jill mumbled, sitting up on her knees and taking her hand to the buckle of his belt, sliding it off the loops of his work jeans, and tossing it onto the swept, wooden floor below them. As she removed his belt, Chris ran his fingers through her hair.

"Eager, are we? Chris chuckled, moving a piece of loose hair behind Jill's ear, resting his thumb on her chin. "How can I not be with the way you look right now?" Jill replied, making a nod at what Chris said to her earlier.

Pulling off his jeans completely, Chris threw them on the floor, leaving him only in his boxers now. "Come here." Jill breathed out, pulling him back down to her. "Baby..." Chris laughed out, reaching down to remove his boxers, wanting to get on with it already. Foreplay is great and all, but the real deal is even better.

Once the two were finally both naked, Chris got on top of Jill, grabbing his length. "Be careful, it's been a bit." Jill stated, her voice shaky. "Of course." Chris responded, moving his hand to her face, stroking her cheek with gentleness.

Using his other hand to pump himself, Chris got hard almost instantly, just by looking at Jill, that look on her face was enough to get him going. Chris longed for Jill, even before they got together. The man needed her, he always has and always will. She's the piece of him he lost once when he was a kid, that he regained when meeting her.

Jill gazed into Chris's eyes as he aligned himself with her entrance. She rested her arms at her sides, with One of Chris's arms were above her head, holding onto the pillow.

Chris steadily slipped inside of her, her warm walls immediately engulfing him within her, causing Chris to release a groan that came from deep within his throat, it was such a pleasurable feeling.

Pausing himself from moving inside her, Chris stared down at Jill, his brown eyes full of lust and desire. "You okay?" Chris asked, gripping the pillow above her as he pulled out, before rolling back into her, causing the two to both let out a noise. "Mhm." Jill replied, placing her soft, silk felt hands onto his cheeks.

The feeling Jill had was indescribable. It was always like this, only difference is, it felt better every single time. It was pure euphoria on her end, words could never explain the way her body felt whenever her and Chris had sex. "It feels so good." Jill moaned out, looking into Chris's eyes, not breaking eye contact. "I know baby." Chris replied in a deep voice, looking down at her gorgeous face.

It was quiet in the room, aside from their occasional noises and skin slapping against one another. The woman couldn't help but moan at the sudden pick up of speed, Chris now holding onto the headboard, the bed even shaking alongside with it.

"Chris..." Jill gasped out, wrapping her arms around him, her hands placed upon his backside, which is just as brawny as the rest of his body. His back muscles flexed with every shift he made. "You look so beautiful like this." Chris praised her, his words a bit slurred sounding.

Their love making was always passionate like this, whether it be slow and gentle - or rough and fast, it was always amazing.

Around Chris's length, Jill's walls began to tighten, enhancing the experience by a lot. "God." Chris grunted out, continuing to move in and out of his wife with ease. There was a deep pit within Jill, her body craved Chris, it needed him. That aching feeling deep within her stomach was an orgasm, she knew she was close, but she wanted to hold onto this moment forever and ever.

"Are you close baby?" Jill whispered, wrapping her legs around his torso, locking him in his place. "Now I am." Chris chuckled, kissing her with complete love. Jill held the kiss as she tightened her grasp around him, making sure he kept up his movements.

Heat within Jill's stomach became present as she was about to reach her peak. Chris kept moving at a brisk place, holding onto the headboard for support. The feeling of Chris hitting that sweet spot, deep inside her, felt so good. "Keep going." Jill begged him, her head throw back, eyes closed shut.

The man was also close, but was holding out as long as he could. Moments like these were rare, where Jill would be close first. Chris loved the accomplished feeling he'd have afterwards when he'd get her off first, he loved seeing the way she'd get when reaching her climax.

A couple more pushes into her and Jill hit that sweet release, her walls clenching around Chris, letting him know her orgasm was washing over her. The woman's back arched as she moaned aloud, saying Chris's name in a desperate tone. Her entire body basically became limp afterwards, feeling sensitive from the stimulation Chris was providing her.

Slowing down a considerable amount, Chris still pushed himself in and out of Jill, just being steady now, not wanting to overwhelm her with all these different pleasurable and touchy feelings. "Just keep looking at me." Chris mumbled out, removing a singular hand from the headboard and using it to fondle Jill's supple breast, making her expire with relaxation.

Not taking her eyes of Chris, she continuously admired him. He was so handsome, so sexy, so perfect in her eyes, no man could ever compare to him. If they were in a art museum, she'd pay no mind to the actual art, but rather Chris, him as a whole. "I love you." Jill soughed out, running her hands up and down his forearm as Chris began to slid into her at a quicker pace, wanting to finish soon, knowing they both had work in the morning.

As Chris looked into Jill's alluring eyes, he couldn't help but finally hit his climax too. He pulled out of her before any liquid could seep out, releasing all of the seed onto her stomach. Jill panted heavily as he finished, looking down at her stomach before giggling. "What's so funny?" Chris asked, running his hand through his somewhat sweaty hair. "I don't even know." Jill laughed, she was just tired, or at least, that's what Chris assumed.

"How you feeling?" Chris questioned, still trying to let his nerves calm after their love making. "Great." Jill sighed, sitting up on their bed and reaching for the cloth on the nightstand, using it to wipe off the white liquid from her tummy. "Good, me too honey." Chris responded, kissing her forehead before climbing off of their bed and going over to the restroom door, stopping in his tracks for a sec, "How about I start us, yet again, another shower?" He smirked. "Be my guest." Jill spoke, smiling at him, eyeing down his body.

"Keep looking at me like that, see what happens once we're in the shower." Chris said in a deep, desirable tone, walking into the bathroom, turning the shower on. "Mmm, I like the sound of that." Jill spoke out to him with a tint of snarkiness visible in her voice. She then stood up and followed him into the shower.

[xsweetcatastrophe]

You Broke Me First

part 28

Zoe woke up to the smell of fresh coffee brewing, which made her happy.

However, she woke up alone, which did not make her happy.

She rolled over, and Cillian's side of the bed was cold and empty. She pulled the covers back and stepped out of bed, making her way out of the bedroom towards the kitchen where the smell of coffee was stronger and stronger.

She found Cillian in the living room, phone cradled between his shoulder and laptop open, along with a notepad and pen next to it, him scribbling things frantically as he mumbled "mhmm" into the phone.

The floorboards creaking caused Cillian to look up towards her, eyebrows furrowed. He took one look at Zoe and smiled, relaxing his face and mouthing "one minute" to her as he pointed towards the coffee pot in the kitchen. Zoe smiled and made her way into the kitchen, pouring herself a cup and taking a sip. Her first instinct was to go sit on the couch next to him, but he seemed busy... she also wanted to give him some space, especially if he was working on work stuff.

"Okay, okay thanks, yea i'll give you a call later this afternoon... thanks, Cillian said, hanging up the phone. He stood up and walked towards her.

"Good morning beautiful," He said, grabbing her waist and pulling Zoe into him, burying his face in her neck and kissing her.

"Good mor-oh my god" Zoe said, opening her eyes and seeing her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was a rat's nest on the top of her head. She did wash her face last night but didn't do her skincare, so her skin looked splotchy, textured and red, covered in small bumps. She had a pimple forming on her forehead and - was that a drool stain coming out of her mouth? She was in a ratty t-shirt from high school with a hole in the shoulder, and her underwear was anything but sexy.

"What?" Cillian said, pulling away from her. She quick looked away.

"Calling me beautiful when I look like i crawled out of the swamp, at least let me finish my coffee before you start lying to me!" Zoe said, laughing. She was only half kidding.

"I like you best like this," Cillian responded, putting his hands on her arms.

"Yea, i'm sure those Victoria Secret models with the mile long legs waking up in lingerie with perfect hair and perfect skin are a real pain," Zoe joked.

"Eh. Their legs are too long for me. They get in the way," Cillian countered as he walked past her, smacking her on the ass.

"You smart ass" Zoe retorted, rolling her eyes and taking a sip of her coffee. "What time did you get up?"

"About 7. I took Scout for a run and then I wanted to square stuff away before I leave tomorrow" Cillian said, saying the last part quickly and softly.

"What?" Tomorrow - I thought your flight was Monday! " Zoe said, placing her coffee mug down.

"I know babe, Hannah messed up," Cillian sighed.

"She messed up? already?" Zoe said, not meaning to say the last part out loud. "how do you mess-"

uh-oh.

"I know, I woke up to an email, and a text with an apology, and she called me crying, so I'm trying not to make a big deal out of it, so that's why I was cramming everything in so I can spend the day with you," Cillian said, looking at his phone.

Zoe was half listening. Her stomach was churning again. Breathe through your nose, she thought. She had thought the stomach bug was gone, but I guess she still had a little bit left.

"I called the movers and they're gonna - hey.. you good?" Cillian said, finally looking up from his phone. "You're...paler than usual."

Zoe walked slowly out of the kitchen. As soon as her feet hit the hallway, she felt it. She sprinted into the bathroom, throwing open the door and falling to her knees in front of the toilet, throwing up aggressively. She felt Cillian's hand on her back, rubbing up and down and taking her hair from her hand so she can grip the toilet bowl and brace herself.

"Baby...." She could hear Cillian say. She finally stopped, leaning against her arm on the toilet. She reached up and flushed, eyes still squeezed shut. The smell of the fresh water in the toilet was making her stomach churn all over again, so she slowly sat up. She felt two hands pull her back until her back was flush against Cillian's chest; he was sitting behind her and maneuvered his legs on either side of her. He wrapped his arms around her chest and she let her head fall lopsided onto her right shoulder, allowing him to place his head on her left and give her a kiss there. "I guess you're still not feeling well," He mumbled.

"You better get away from me, I don't want you catching this before you have to leave," She said, trying to wiggle out of his grip. He only gripped her harder. "Gonna take a little more than a stomach bug to keep me away from you," He chuckled. "It's okay.. it's okay. Just take a couple deep breaths. How do you feel now? Do you want some water?"

Zoe was not used to being taken care of like this. She was used to taking care of people like this, and doing the bare minimum for herself. There have been many nights of high fevers, cold sweats, and googling symptoms and if it was worth driving herself to the ER or not.

But someone taking care of her? A foreign language that she didn't think she would ever understand.

Instead, she used humor to cope and make light of the situation.

"The last time we sat like this, we were on a beach watching the sunrise," She rasped out. "My how times have changed."

"Have I told you that was one of my favorite memories of us?" Cillian said. "I think about it a lot. It means a lot to me. YOU mean a lot to me."

"Maybe we can do it again one day," Zoe whispered. She looked at him and smiled softly. "I would kiss you but I just threw up."

Cillian laughed. "Yea, lets get you cleaned up and to bed," He said, standing up and offering his hands to help her up.

"No, no bed. I'm sick of bed. I'm fine. I'll hang out on the couch," she said, grabbing her toothbrush and turning on the faucet. "Gimmie a minute and i'll meet you out there."

Cillian nodded and walked out, leaving Zoe to brush her teeth. She emerged 5 minutes later and sat next to him, ready for whatever he had arranged in the early hours of the morning.

"Okay, flight is tomorrow at 6am so we gotta be up by at least 3:30.. that is, if you want to come with me to the airport," Cillian said. Zoe nodded.

"Okay, cool. The movers are coming to the old house tomorrow. They're moving the big stuff, there's gonna be some boxes left in the storage unit but i can handle those when I get back I guess... here's the key to the old house and the storage unit just in case. And here's the key to the new house - I have a new washer and dryer coming on Monday and a new tub on Tuesday, I can send you those delivery confirmations so you have them for the times," He said, handing her keys and papers.

"A new tub??" Zoe said.

Cillian smiled and nodded. "yup. Bigger than the one in the old house."

"Bigger?! Does it come with a lifeguard??"

Cillian smiled. "No, but it can fit two people.. Don't worry, I'll make sure you won't drown."

Together they went over the logistics of the next couple of days. Zoe then got up to shower while Cillian started packing. The plan was to wake up super early and accompany him to the airport. She would have Joseph drive her back, and get some sleep before having to go to the old house to meet the movers.

The plan for themselves, however, was facetimes and texts as often as possible. Zoe was nervous, she felt like she was on cloud nine these past couple of months and now it was being ripped away from her. What happens when he comes back? Will it be the same?

Her thought were interrupted by the shower curtain being ripped open. She jumped and turned around to Cillian getting in behind her.

"Jeez, you scared the shit outta me-" Zoe started, but was interrupted by Cillian grabbing her waist and turning her way from him, pressing her back into his front.

"How much are you gonna miss me?" He asked.

"So much," She said, feeling her heart start to race.

"I don't know how I'm gonna get through these weeks without you," He said, beginning to kiss her neck. "But I plan on making up for lost time when I get back... and making the most of the time I have left with you," He said in her ear, pressing his erection into her back. She arched her back into him and sucked in a breath.

"We better get to it before the water gets cold," She said, taking his hand in hers and placing it between her legs. They both moaned in unison, her at the feeling of her fingers in her wet folds; him at the feeling of her arching even more into him and feeling how wet she became.

"Don't worry. I have every plan on keeping you warm."

"You sure you have your phone? Chargers? Toothbrush? All the last minute stuff you needed this morning that you need to pack?"

"I got it all babe," Cillian said, squeezing her thigh. They were in the back of the car, turning into the airport terminal.

The night prior couldn't have been more perfect. Not much sleep was done by either party, but Zoe could eventually hear Cillian snoring behind her as he wrapped his arms around her while she still lay awake and restless. Her nerves were making her nauseous again. This was it. The true test. Distance makes the heart grow fonder, isn't that the saying? She wanted this forever, and she was so scared it wasn't going to continue when he got back.

She grabbed his hand on her thigh, squeezing tight as if he was going to float away; as if she could keep him here with her forever.

"Here we are, Mr. Murphy," Joseph said, pulling along the curb and hopping out.

"Thanks, man" Cillian said, sighing.

They were both dreading this. But they both didn't want to say anything. They both felt they had to be strong for one another, even though they were falling apart on the inside.

They slipped out of the car, luckily since it was so early there weren't that many people there and they could go unnoticed. Cillian turned to face Zoe and sighed, taking her hands in his.

"I've been dreading this," He said, smiling and looking down at their hands. "I've grown to you being next to me constantly, i'm no good on my own.." he started.

"I'm not going anywhere. We're still gonna talk constantly, trust me. It's fine," Zoe said, blinking back tears.

Cillian smiled as he looked up at her, letting go of her hands and wiping the tear that escaped down her cheek. He cradled her face in her hands, pulling her in and gently kissing her.

"Don't forget about me over there," Zoe tried to joke.

"I couldn't forget you. Ever. Taking that interview was the best decision I ever made," He started. "It started off rough, but it led me to you."

"Mr. Murphy, I hate to interrupt, but you should probably start heading in, we ran a little late with the traffic," Joseph interrupted.

Cillian nodded. Joseph smiled and headed back into the car, waiting for Zoe.

"I..." Zoe started.

Here we go. Say it. Put your guard down. Let it out. Say it.

Say it.

Cillian looked at her, waiting to continue. The air was thick, it was like time froze.

"I..I'm gonna miss you so much" Zoe muttered.

...or don't say it.

He smiled. "I'll text you when I land." He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a deep kiss. She reciprocated the kiss, mentally cursing herself for being such a baby. Cillian pulled away,breaking the kiss. "Be good, Bunny."

Zoe smiled. She took a step back and watched him grab his bag and head into the airport, watching him walk until she couldn't see him anymore.

She finally let her tears fall, taking in a deep breath that she was holding in. He's gone.

She got back in the car and reached into her purse, grabbing some tissues.

Just as she did that, her phone went off. A text from Cillian.

Cill: I love you too.

Tags: @lau219 @borntodiemp3 @cillianmurphyvevo @shopgirl6us

[e1izaaxkles]

Hiiii

Okay but like...imagine you notice weird things going on around your apartment...things go missing, stuff is moved, little things like that, but you don't think much of it. But then imagine you wake up one night to a noise and you see this tall figure standing at the end of your bed going through things on your vanity. The figure hears you and turns around before pinning you down with his large hand clamped around your mouth. (I can't decide if you should know Ted or not so you can decide that). He ends up fucking you, lots of "I've been waiting for this for so long." "I'm gonna make you so happy." "All mine now." "My little dolly". You know, cute shit like that. (Also IDK how you'd want to incorporate this but i'm also like imagining that scene in The Boy where the dude has the girls dress and like recreated her on his bed?) Anyway, name of Jesus Christ, Amen

I’m gonna do what I did in Stalker and make reader a fan but she isn’t an insomniac??? Howwww???

“Wait, how did you get in?”

Ted Nivison x afab!reader

MDNI I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN

You are having a normal day, taking a shower at 9, doing skincare, going back into your room, and watching Ted Nivison’s videos on your laptop until 11 then going to sleep. You wake up from a nice dream a sex dream at about 4 or 5 am. You look ahead of you and see a tall figure rummaging through your stuff. “Wha-“ You start but you're too tired to finish your sentence. It could just be a delusion, right? “Hello, sweetheart.” You hear come from the tall man. He sounds like Ted Nivison.. You think. “Are you Ted Nivison?” You ask, being too sleepy to even care. “Why don’t you find out?” He chuckles softly as he comes closer to you. You can see the reflection from the window off his glasses and your eyes widen. “The fuck? Why are you in my house?” “I didn’t expect you to say that.” “Then what did you expect?” You rub your eye tiredly. “Well, I expected you to have a fangirl moment. You do have pictures of me everywhere.” He says as he opens his arms as if offering a hug. In his right hand, you see him holding a pair of your lacy panties that your friend had bought you for your 18th birthday. Ted crawls into your bed and pins you down as if you were going to try and run. Like, dude? You’re too tired, duh. You wake up a little more and realize the situation more. “If I fall asleep you can continue whatever you started.” You say to him as a smirk appears on his face. “Whatever you say, princess.” He says as he nips at your neck. You put your hands under his shirt and pull it over his head, discarding it to the floor. He does the same to your shirt and starts to nip at the new bare skin. A couple of whines leave your mouth which motivates him to leave marks. What feels like only a few seconds pass and both of you are naked, he’s lying on his back as you look at him with tired, almost innocent eyes. His large hand cups your cheek and his thumb rubs the skin there. You lean into his touch, almost falling asleep. “Stay with me, darling.” He whispers. “Mm..” You mumble out as his hands move to your hips, he then flips you around so you’re on your back underneath him. He puts the tip to your entrance and slowly pushes forward, loving the way you whimper at the pleasure. He pushes all the way in in one swift movement making you let out a whine. “Fuck- so tight..” Ted groans out. “T-Teddy- please-“ You whine out as he starts slow thrusts, letting out groans of your name or how wet you are. “Been waiting for this for so long, gonna make you so much more happy than that last douche- fuck.” He says as his thrusts pick up pace and your moans grow louder. “Fuck!- S-so close- please, Teddy!” You moan out, you definitely weren’t falling back asleep now. “Fuck- gonna cum!” You let out an almost pornographic moan making Ted’s eyes widen and lips part slightly. “Cum for me, darling.” He says into your ear as you clench down on him, cumming on his cock. This throws him over the edge and he cums inside you, pulling out and moving down to your cunt that’s leaking with yours and his mixed cum. “My little dolly now, mine too play with whenever I want.” He mumbles as he licks a stripe up your clit before sucking on it, moans leaving your mouth as your hands meet his hair, you feel two of his huge fingers enter you, even louder moans coming out of your mouth now. “Fuck- Ted!” He looks up at you and the sight almost makes you cum on the spot. His fingers go quick inside you drawing loud moans and whimpers from your mouth. You cum on his fingers and he works you through it before pulling his fingers out of you and sucking your cum off, lapping up any last bit he didn’t get. He gets up and walks into your bathroom, getting a rag and cleaning the two of you up. He then goes over to your dresser and pulls out some clean clothes for you and getting in his bag for his own clothes- was he planning this? He walks back over to you and helps you get dressed and then he’s dressed himself. He crawls into bed beside you and pulls you into him. “I love you, Y/n.” “I love you too, Teddy.” You close your eyes to go to sleep. “Wait- how did you get in?”

[luvyuki0]

Amber ── .✦02.

✦ Summary: In which Esme and Hoseok fall in love but of course with love comes trouble especially when you're dating an idol.

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 "BEEP BEEP!" I hear my phone alarming me to get up.

    I groan sitting up straight while rubbing my eyes taking in all my surroundings, I stretch my body and grab my phone from its charging pad. I check the time "5:04" it read; I unlock my phone responding to any missed texts from people then go on checking my socials eventually watching a few TikTok's during the process.

"Lemme get up" I speak to myself getting up off my bed and heading to my bathroom to take a shower and do my skincare once I'm done, I go into my closet to pick my airport outfit, wanting to wear something comfy but won't get me overheated.

After choosing what to where I put on the clothes, put my boho braid in a wrapped bun, and do light makeup.

Once I'm dressed and ready I decide to go Jasmine's room to make sure she's awake and ready. As I get closer I hear sexyy red blasting, "LANCEY LANCEY I'M GHETTO AND I'M FANCY."

"Jaz what time is Yoongi picking us up?" I yell over her music.

"6:30, oh shit we have to go." She checks her phone.

"Ight get ya stuff so we can head out," I say as I make sure that I have everything on me.

Jaz meets me at the door and we head downstairs to the front of the apartment complex to meet up with Yoongi.

"Hey baby, hey Esme get in" he greets me and Jaz, kissing her on the cheek in the process. I noticed that the other dude he mentioned that would be joining us wasn't in the car.

"We're meeting up with my friend at the airport," Yoongi says taking notice of me looking around.

TIME SKIP

   "Ok guys we finally go to the airport and we already did all the procedures and stuff, so now we're just waiting for our flight to be called". I say as I hold my camera in front of me.

    "That boy over there is fine" I look to where Jaz is looking, and I see it's Yoongi.

"Girl that's Yoongi," I say looking at her with a deadpan expression.

"I know that's why I said sum, LORD my man is so fine!!" I look at her with disgust and as I'm about to say something I hear Yoongi's voice.

"Esme this is Hoseok the friend I said was coming on the trip with us". I look over to see a tall guy in a black hoodie and sweatpants with a mask on.

"Nice to meet you" his deep voice fills my ears, and before I can respond the airport announcement of our flight is being heard.

We grab our things and head our way to the boarding area, I look at my ticket trying to find my seat, and as I make my way over to my seat I see that it's Hoseok, yoongi's friend sitting on the seat next to mine.

   I say excuse me to him as I make my way to my window seat. once seated I take out my blanket, neck pillow, laptop, and AirPods trying to get as comfortable as possible so I can edit the video from yesterday, but before I begin I turn and tap Hoseok's shoulder. He looks at me taking one of his earbuds out.

   "I didn't get to greet you back so I just wanted to say it's nice to meet you too! And um, also I have a quick question um I'm a YouTuber and I'm gonna be recording some clips I just wanted to ask if that's ok with you?" I awkwardly ask.

   A smile forms and his face. "Yeah of course as long as my face is censored or not In the frame, I'm cool with it!"

   "Oh okay, great i hope we can become friends during the trip!" As soon as I got his approval I take out my camera to update my fans on what had happened so far.

   "Okay, guys so we boarded the plane already and we all met up and since it's a 10-11 hour layover plane flight I might get airplane food before I go to the next one, I might record if I feel like it, but other than that I have my little set up to edit the video yall probably gon see uploaded already and yes I'm in business class cus I wasn't gon pay for no first class this trip already cost an arm and a leg but yeah that's it for the update, BYEE!" As I finished talking I felt a pair of eyes watching me so I glimpsed to see where it was coming from and I saw that it was Hoseok staring at me. I ignore it continuing to act natural.

   I get comfy in my blanket, put my Air Pods in, and take my laptop out so I can edit yesterday's video and post it by today.

HOSEOK'S POV

I watched her talk to her camera just admiring her beauty, I stared for so long that I didn't even realize she had finished talking and had already put her camera away. I know Yoongi said he was bringing one of Jaz's friends along but I didn’t think she would be this gorgeous.

I open my phone to text yoongi.

Gramps#2👴🏻

Hoseok: BROO

Yoongi: What happened??

  Yoongi: and hurry up I'm tryna enjoy my time in first class with Jaz

↳Hoseok: y'all in first class??

Yoongi: Yea, you thought I wasn't gonna treat ME and MY girlfriend to first class on a trip that was originally for USSS??😀

Hoseok: ok see ntm she invited me and I accepted cus who the fuck do I look like declining a trip to Hawaii??😒

Yoongi: ...

Hoseok: yeah oh ok ANYWAYS why you ain't tell me jaz friend was fine??

Yoongi: Cause I have a girlfriend, and I don't even look at esme in that way

Hoseok: But anywas she asked me if I minded that she was recording for her YouTube😛

Yoongi: That's it ..?

Yoongi: go kys .😐

3RD PERSON POV

Hoseok chuckled a little after reading the last message Yoongi sent before closing his phone and deciding to sleep till the flight was over.

ESME'S POV

"Now Landing!" I hear the second flight intercom say. I stretch my arms Waking up from the nap I took after I finally finished editing my video and posting it because I procrastinated on the first flight.

I grab my things and get up from my seat waiting for people to pass so I can leave.

I see a text from Jaz that Yoongi and her are waiting at the food court for me and hoseok so we can all eat a quick little meal before heading to our hotel. I notice everybody's left the plane by now and I look down to see Hoseok still sleeping which was crazy to me because he slept the whole time during the first flight, I shake him a little to wake him up and he jumps up a little.

"Hey get up everybody left," I tell him.

   "Oh my bad." he apologizes.

"It's alright, I didn't wanna just leave you here for the flight attendants to wake" I respond doing one last check to make sure I have everything, then we make our way out to meet Jaz and Yoongi at the food courts.

"What took y'all so long?" Jaz says looking up from her phone.

"Hoseok was sitting next to me and fell asleep so I had to wake him up" I explained to her.

"Yall were sitting together?" Jaz asks slyly with a smirk on her face.

"don't evenn," I say not even entertaining Jaz because once you give her an inch she turns it into a mile.

"what should we get?" yoongi asks as he and Hoseok make their way back from wherever they were.

"Wing stop!" Jaz and Hoseok shout.

"Ok let's go" I responded as we made our way to the restaurant and then got into the line.

As we get in the line waiting for our turn Jaz whispers to me, "Think it was a coincidence that his seat was next to yours for BOTH flights?"

  "Yes..? Jaz I know what you tryna hint and I'm not falling for it."

  "Girl he's probably single and think about it we could be best friends dating BESTFRIENDS like that would be so cute." she gushes.

"That would lowkey be cute-"

"SEE I CAN ALREADY SEE IT!!"

"girl I'm not even ready for a relationship" I roll my eyes at her.

yeah, I'm not ready for a relationship last thing I need is a 2.0 version of him...

By the time Jaz was done gushing to me how cute it would be if I and Hoseok dated before I knew it, it was our turn to order, we took turns saying our turns telling our orders, and eventually, it was my turn and I say what I want.

"Will that be all?" the cashier asks me. "Yeah that's all let me just get my wallet," I say as I look for my wallet but I can't seem to find it which would be embarrassing, I panic a little looking over at Jazmine who purposely didn't bring her card knowing that yoongi would pay for all her expenses.

As I was about to speak I heard a voice speak up before me. "I'll pay for her." I look over at Hoseok with a shocked expression. He hands over his card to the lady and he looks at me and I whisper a small "thank you" feeling a little embarrassed that a guy I barely know is already paying for my meal.

   We all go and make our way to a cleared table and sit down and wait for our order.

   Yoongi and Jaz start conversing between themselves, leaving me and Hoseok in an awkward silence.

"Thanks for paying for me you didn't have to. I decide to break the silence by thanking him.

   "It's alright your order wasn't even that much anyways, but if you really want to thank me, thank me by giving me your number so if I'm ever in a situation I know who to call," He says with a smirk

   I can see what he's trying to do but I exchange my phone with him anyway putting his contact name as "Future sugar daddy🤪"

   As this whole exchange is going on jaz and Yoongi are silently watching which is never good.

"Here's your order" We look up seeing the lady bring all of our orders handing each one to their person. Immediately jaz takes out her iPad that Yoongi bought for her to watch a show on Netflix, and Yoongi joins her shortly after. I look to my right seeing Hoseok texting someone, and I decide to take my camera out trying to get as much footage as I can.

"Ok guys we just got off our last flight its late as fuck but we decided to eat cause were hungry and now we're eating, oh and this's what I got." I turned my camera showing hoseoks face a little before quickly putting my camera down to show my food.

when I'm done recording, I put a mental note to edit an emoji over his face.

HOSEOK'S POV

OT7

Hoseok: I GOT HER NUMBERRRR😍

Taehyung: who's number??

Hoseok: oh I ain't tell yall BUT I'm talking about yoongis girlfriends friend

Hoseok: when I tell y'all she is so fineee wait till I find her socials matter of fact yoongi send over that @

Jin: why I ain't get invited to y'all vacay🥲

Hoseok: Your literally in Korea??

A/N: I combined this chapter and chapter 3 just because the ending on this chap felt chopped 😁 and don't forget to like and comment!! (Ignore the corny tweets💀😭) Words:2108

[mmingooo]

Hello? Could I resuest a Minho fic where he takes care of you? Like baby you and the whole shabang. I had a shower thought that he would insist on washing your hair/body in the shower (and if you deny him ofc hes gonna pout and make you feel guilty)

Oh and the best part? When your doing your nightly skincare (maybe even hum a song in the process...) he thinks your the cutest thing to ever exist. So much so, he'd just come up and *cheek squish* and kiss all over :(

This baby will be the death of me <333

winding down || lee minho

warnings: none.

genre: fluff.

pairing: lee minho x gn!reader

word count: 0,7k words.

notes: hey anon! thank you so much for your request, i really appreciate it! sorry it took me a while to get this out, but i was kinda very busy with uni so i hope you can understand 🥺, also this is kinda bad because i wrote this when i was very tired, but i you can enjoy this regardless <3

masterlist.

please make sure to reblog and if you want to, drop a comment!

the best part of your day has got to be winding down. taking care of yourself felt sometimes tedious and too long of a process to do every night, but you managed, and the results satisfied you. not only were you feeling better in your own body, but you also slept better and faced the next day with a better attitude.

so when your boyfriend decides once in a while to join you, it brings you nothing but happiness, since you can share this intimate moment of just letting go and relaxing with your lover and best friend.

your first step was always hoping into the shower.

after running around all day and sweating, your tired body needed the relaxation the warm water brought, and so, to “save water and take less time showering” in minho’s words, you two began washing the day away off your bodies.

today you were particularly tired, and minho noticed, obviously, he always notices the little changes, so when you went to grab the bath sponge, he moved your hand away and poured the soap, you tried to grab the sponge to do it yourself, but minho gave your hand a very light slap and frowned at you, as though shooing you away from what you were trying to do, and once there was enough foam, he began washing your body.

once the soap was washed away, minho moved on to your hair.

“why are you-”, you begin saying.

“sh, your distracting me”

“from washing my hair?”

“yes”

“but baby i can do that myself”, you smile fondly at minho’s concentrated face, he didn't even look at you, too focused on the task at hand.

he didn't respond and just continued.

after your were squicky clean, minho began washing himself.

“can i at least wash your hair too?”, you ask.

“nope, hop off and dry yourself, i’ll be out in a sec”

you concluded that there was no point in fighting the stubborn man that was your boyfriend, so you decided to follow his instructions and hop off.

when you were in your pajamas and with your hair a bit less soaked, minho came out of the bathroom.

you were sitting in your desk, finishing some stuff up and checking what you had to do tomorrow, while minho began drying off and putting on his own pajamas that he kept in your closet for when he slept over.

once you were finished with your work, you pushed your laptop away and brought forward your mirror, you grabbed your creams and toners and masks and began your nightly skin care routine.

minho noticed your slow movements and the peace you felt reflected by your facial expressions and how your eyes failed to stay open from the soft massages you were giving to your face.

you began subconsciously humming some song that had been stuck in your head for the longest time, and minho couldn’t believe how incredibly cute you looked.

he walked over to you and you turned to look at him surprised by his sudden presence next to you and before you could even say anything, he was squishing your cheeks and giving you multiple kisses, and once he was finished with your lips, he moved to the rest of your face, kissing your forehead, your cheeks, your nose and your eyelids.

“hey! i just finished cleaning my face!”

“well it's not like i’m sick or anything so it won't affect the cleanliness of your face”, he almost lectured you, but his voice had a playful tone.

“yeah but you still carry germs in your mouth!”, you break away from the hold he had of your face while smiling. it wasn't every day you got to see extremely physically affectionate minho, so this interaction was kind of overwhelming and you were trying to process what has just happened.

“well you don't think about that when i kiss you on the lips don’t you?”, his arms fall back next to his body as he says with an amused grin.

“yeah but that's different!”

“how?”

“well...”

“see, there’s no difference, now come here”, he goes to grab your face again, but this time, places a fond kiss on your lips that you quickly reciprocate.

“i love you”, you say, and he smiles fondly back at you, telling to in his own non verbal way that he loves you too.

[poetusa]

DAY 10/30 - RECOVERING DAYS

📌 To do list:

Finish chapter 3 of the Coffee Economic Expansion (Sergio) ✅

Read the FEB ppt sent on the group ✅

Make small notes for the FEB exam (don't get nervous you're gonna do it) ✅

Solve last semester's FEB exam ✅

Final adjustments on the FEB resume ✅

Company research for your interview at 14h ✅

📱 Screen time yesterday:

5h – spent time reading in my bed since my laptop is not practical anymore, I just have to carry a lot of things with me if I want to use it.

📝 Quick journal:

Yesterday I spent a lot of time just organising stuff in my room. Finally started my skincare routine, but I'm afraid my new-to-come job won't give me much time. My interview is today and I'm kinda nervous because it's a group interview and it's gonna take 3h of my day... I also have the FEB exam today and I still have to study tiny details. Busy day... I think this monday will earn it's own journal post.

🎧 Today's song:

Black Hill, Silent Island - A wild river to take you home

[villain-sympathizer]

Hey, hello. Any chance I can get a nsfw hc or a confession of love with mr Compress? (Or both) 😁

I love this man so much.

YES ugh i love him so much too you have no idea 😭💕

i started writing this as general / romantic headcanons before realizing you asked for NSFW so uh, surprise! you got so much more content now! SDKFJHSDF blame (or praise) my adhd for not fuckin comprehending the entire question first

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Mr. Compress General / Romantic / NSFW headcanons

This post contains NSFW content, so minors DNI! [not to mention mans is like, 32 yrs old so y'all shouldn't be shipping urself w/ him anyway]

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General

This man is eccentric - that's a fact. So of course he’s likely to talk with big flowery words and large hand gestures to accentuate his topic of conversation - regardless of how much or little needed to be said

Like I said, he talks with his hands, A LOT, and he also likes to walk around or pace while he talks as well

Probably has ADHD but that’s likely just me projecting lmao

Obviously a theatre guy, adores musicals and old fashioned plays

If he were to have a Spotify it would be full of musical theater show tunes, both modern and retro

Everyone says he’s inept at technology, but I say that's just modern tech. He’s got an old laptop, a CD player, an old MP3 player (filled with musical show tunes and other indie stuff), and of course: a Nokia

He has a modern smartphone courtesy of the League, but he only uses it for phone calls and texts since he has no idea how nor want to use anything else on it unless necessary

Somehow both a fashion icon and disaster. Theatre kids, y’know?

Really only calls himself an old man due to the fact he talks like he just got transported from the Victorian era; because seriously, being in your 30s is not at all old

Despite always having his face covered, he takes great care in his complexion and appearance. Lots of skincare products, lotions, soaps, creams, etc.

Before the whole ordeal with the League, he would always join a community theater as a hobby! He adored doing silly little play sketches for charity or volunteering as a drama coach. He even directed some small local plays himself! (Under a pseudonym, of course)

Romantic

I headcanon him as gay, or at the very least bi/pan with a strong lean towards men

Love language is words of affirmation and gift giving! I mean, he’s such a talker that his love for speech is bound to extend to his partner. And he’s a master thief, so of course he’s going to steal only the best for his lover. They just have to say the word, and it’s in front of them the next day

Such a romantic, in the most classy yet extravagant way. Romantic candle lit dinner? Of course! But it’s at the top of the tallest building in the city with a gorgeous view of the moonlit ocean and bustling city all at once

Will absolutely do the cheesy magician move of pulling flowers out of his sleeve or hat and bows as he presents them to his partner, and no matter how many times he does this - which is at LEAST twice a week - his partner will always find it so charming

His partner will hopefully be willing to deal with his criminal record that only continues to grow, because he doesn’t plan on stopping

And if his partner wishes or does work alongside him as a thief/League villain? Incredible! Romantic! It’s like a Bonnie and Clyde type duo!

Just as long as his partner understands that he can and WILL compress them into a marble if things get too dangerous

Doesn’t often get jealous, or at least doesn’t make it obvious. When it IS obvious, it’s honestly adorable because he gets so pouty and clingy. Might even purposefully put on his frowning mask just to make a point, especially if his partner still hasn’t noticed how awfully and truly upset and ignored he is :’(

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Below here are the NSFW headcanons!

NSFW

Tops and bottoms equally, but leans towards service dom most times. However, it’s VERY easy to get him into a submissive, begging mess

With a few well placed touches and hushed words whispered in his ear, his partner can have them as putty in their hands

While he’s a romantic and would prefer being slow and intimate, he’s also secretly into quickies and fast, yet passionate sex

His kinks are a little all over the place and in some cases a bit strange. While he’s into more mainstream stuff like sensory play and roleplay, he’s also into things like frotting, clothed sex, semi-public sex, consensual exhibitionism, orgies, hands-free orgasms, using quirks during sex, all that sorta stuff

More than willing to wear the mask during sex - loves the sense of mystery it can bring

Before he was with his partner, he was super into alley quickies with complete strangers

Buzzed/drunk sex is something he likes, just with how often he drinks wine or champagne

[stargirlstudio]

Rhaena and Aemond headcanons?

Hi I hope it’s okay if I did modern!headcanons, I’ve been on a modern au kick lately:

I feel like their relationship would be long distance, but they can afford to see each-other every weekend or hell some days out of the week depending on their university schedule

Aemond would fly out the most though, mostly because he doesn’t want to be at home, but also because he absolutely loves how happy Rhaena gets when she can show him new things

Rhaena is studying textiles for her study abroad in YiTi. Aemond is in absolute awe of every project she does since she’s a fashion design major

Aemond and Rhaena rarely got to see each other during the earlier semesters since their universities, King’s Landing University and Seven Kingdoms Design Academy respectively, sat about 45 minutes from each other

Everything became much more lax as they entered their junior and senior years, but Rhaena of course wanted to follow in the footsteps of her grandfather and did a study abroad. Aemond misses her dearly but supports her efforts to further her career

The relationship is very much muse x artist, with Aemond being the muse and Rhaena being the creative visionary

Aemond was often used to test out designs she created, constantly putting something on or taking something off

Actually he walked one of her final project shows and he was terrified but he pushed through because he wanted to make Rhaena happy

Oh I forgot to mention, Aemond likes to get Rhaena a plushie before he flies out and a small bouquet of flowers

Rhaena likes to kiss his temple near his sapphire eye while he likes to kiss her on the cheek. They also kiss on the lips duh

Oooh they wanna be different, they both think kissing in these places is much more intimate and their silent way of saying “I love you” transcends affections oooh

Aemond isn’t much of a digital or social media person so Rhaena takes couples pictures on film. He has a couple of frames of the both of them in his room

He also has a small picture of her in his wallet. All 35 of them.

Rhaena likes to get him YiTish skincare and watches. If there’s one accessory he likes it’s a watch. He’s learned a lot about styling different prints and textures, while still keeping his iconic all black outfits.

One time they went out clubbing because Rhaena’s fashion school friend invited them out and while Aemond wasn’t expecting to get drunk he did get a little more tipsy than expected

“I’m going to get your name tattooed on me. On my face or my back wherever you want it,” He yelled. Rhaena of course went 😟 and insisted he doesn’t do that

Aemond 100% wakes up embarrassed the next day and DENIES he ever said that

He definitely spoils her with material things to try to make her forget he ever said that. She’s not complaining because he absolutely loves buying her stuff. She’s used to that kind of behavior from her own family members so Aemond has to step up

If Rhaena wanted a designer item he would set up his laptop, computer, and phone to make sure he has a winning chance. Bots have nothing on him

Managed to get her a nice archive piece for her birthday and she fell even harder than she thought

Definitely recreated the Maison Margiela kiss shirt

They have to hold hands while going out because BOTH of them have the tendency to wander off

[shidouryusm]

I'm FINALLY back on dash after a whole lot of days baby gorls. How's yall been? I missed y'all like crazy. I landed just a few hours ago and now Im home and resting (baggage claim and calling uber was crazy af shit was even more hectic than the whole flight) . My suitcases are on the doorway and my classes start tomorrow but atleast lab final is postponed, the classes are online cause of some political movement. I showered, did skincare and the room is cold so life is pretty nice.

I'm gonna wrap up all the unfinished fic (+ the new ideas I got) that I intended to do in these free time and schedule them but the last thing I got in this ten days of travel was free time. I was on constant running on destinations, tours and stuff so my body is tired af. But Im very recharged and motivated so I shall be productive with my academics and blogger life lmaaooo. but for today Im bout to sleep cause I'm feeling like the world around me is spinning as we speak. bye babis

Hope yall are having a nice and fun weekend. love u babies.

also can someone tell me is there something wrong with discord or my laptops acting out.

[eddywoww]

Hi I try not to do this but I read a line and well I'm guessing you ment rich but it auto corrected to Rick? I only saw it because I have a problem of being to hyper focused on this fandom and was very confused where Reefer Rick came in lol

"He probably had a skincare routine, the Rick fuck."

Also you can just delete this if I over stepped, like I said I try not to do this often.

It’s fine!!! I don’t mind at all 😂 I tend to write on my phone and laptop for chronic pain reasons and my phone will catch a random autocorrect , that’s all it is. I don’t really read over my fics more than twice so even I can miss stuff. Thank you for letting me know so I can fix it 💕