#even as he's already in your lap and you're already petting him 😂 even the shy wolf mix joined my pile 🥹

[flintbian]

Well. The light show was a bust. RIP

[matrixbearer2024]

I just got this crazy idea with Reader having a pet dog and cat and is always distracted or always talks about there Cat and Dog playing, resting, cuddling with Reader and Vox just being jealous at this point wanting some attention too 😂

What A Jelly TV

Vox x CollegeStudent!Reader

A/N: Ah yes, the double edged sword- Vox is literally going to fight himself in this one since he himself is a pet owner. And yes, I'm mentioning Vark in this cuz about fucking time LMFAO- another slice of life chapter cuz I love writing these. That and we kind of get weird cuddles with the funny TV man, weird in the sense where it's literally a remote connection. Reader is kinda tired of Vox's shit but oh well HAHAHAHAH-

A/N: By the way, I just wanted to mention that timeline wise- this entire series happens AFTER Hazbin's Season 1. So I'll make references to certain things that happened but because I don't want to intermingle the story with canon lore too much- I made things happen after it all. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this installment- it was a little hard to write since I didn't have a prior vision to it but I think it turned out alright Hahahaha- and as always, Happy reading guys!

Vox would proudly admit he was a lot of things.

The king of the biggest technology empire in all of hell-

An oh so powerful overlord-

A conniving and esteemed businessman-

But this-

This was a new low.

Even for him.

Especially when the realization hit like a sack of bricks to the face.

Vox grew to like your presence in his daily routine-

Most of the time even bothering you out of boredom.

He found he liked your attention, not that he'd ever admit it.

He would rather die twice-

But when he figured out pretty soon that he had to share you-

That didn't really sit well.

"Dude, it's just a puppy. Stop being all pissy already-"

Vox just scoffed, you rolled your eyes at his antics.

You kind of expected it, remembering the incident you had with your initial desktop pet.

Glancing over to the open laptop screen nearby, the small digital Vox just waved at you.

Aha... yeah-

This was pretty expected.

"And they're not going to be here for much longer, just until [friend name] finishes moving into their new apartment."

It was only a little over a week ago when your friend called to ask for a favor.

You assured your overlord buddy that it wasn't anything you couldn't handle and Vox eventually just let it go.

Of course, that was until he found out what you had agreed to.

At the start, he didn't really mind.

Hell, he even showed you some pictures of Vark in return while you guys were talking about pets.

But as the days went on and you acted more and more affectionate towards your friend's pet-

It was starting to get under Vox's skin and not in a good way.

You'd coo and cuddle the little fur-ball so much that it was nearly all he saw whenever you guys were talking.

It also doesn't help that you would end up shifting the conversation towards [pet name] and how cute they were after a while.

Vox understood how it was like to fall in love with your pet, he had one of his own after all-

But he couldn't help the envy creeping in seeing the puppy just napping in your lap.

"It's been more than a week doll, just how much longer do you plan on keeping the puppy???"

You were shocked by the fact Vox had been counting days, you didn't really bother to take notice of it.

Not to mention he seemed a little... pouty even?

You just sighed.

"Look, I'll check with [friend name] how much longer they need. I give no promises. Why the heck are you so grumpy about it anyway? It's not like you're the one taking care of the puppy Vox."

The overlord buffered slightly, why was he...?

Honestly speaking, he didn't really know.

He didn't know why he was feeling the way he was.

Only what caused it.

The freaking puppy.

As Vox stared at the screen, he tried to find an excuse that won't make it seem like he got jealous of your freakin pet.

Well, it wasn't even technically yours.

But that isn't the point-

You just expectantly stared at up at the TV screen while the overlord opened and closed his mouth like a goldfish.

Your question was straightforward, no nonsense or beating around the bush-

And still he struggled with an answer?

Soon, a small yip from your lap snapped up your attention again.

You smiled down at the now awake pup and moved to pet it.

Okay that was fucking it-

Static white noise suddenly blared obnoxiously from the TV speakers and you had to cover your ears.

The poor frazzled puppy immediately jumped off your lap and ran off, leaving you and your digital companion alone.

"Ow?! The fuck was that for Vox?!"

He didn't respond to that, just nonchalantly looking off to the side like he didn't just try to destroy your eardrums.

You let out a frustrated sigh, what the hell was this guy's issue???

"Geez, what the hell is up with you today?!"

Vox cringed slightly at your harsh tone.

Okay, he might have gone overboard trying to scare the fur-ball away-

But he didn't think you'd be that upset with him.

Oh well, better to face the music than run.

"Well- maybe if you stopped only paying attention to that fucking fleabag then maybe I wouldn't have to scare it away!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Vox instantly regretted saying them.

It was fucking pathetic.

Your confused expression didn't really help either, he was not going to elaborate-

"You- were you jealous of the fucking dog???"

You couldn't stop the amused grin on your face when you finally understood what was going on.

Not that you would've even noticed anything anyway-

"I- No?! Fuck you!"

This time you couldn't help but laugh at Vox's expense, the TV starting to fizzle and glitch while he uselessly tried to get you to stop.

It was a little...

What was the right word for it?

Cute?

No-

Adorable??

Not really-

Flattering???

Eh, whatever-

Point was, you felt a little fuzzy because Vox wanted your attention.

Like, he didn't know how to ask for it but the fact he still wanted you to just stay and interact with him made you feel funny.

That reminds you-

"Ah! Wait, let me just get something- I wanna see if it works with you-"

"Works? With me?? Doll, what kind of experiment do you want to launch me into this time???"

"Nothing too crazy I promise! Heck, maybe you'll like this one!"

Vox heard your voice call from out of view, the fact you had to run to another room to get it slightly concerned him.

He couldn't tell what you had planned this time, every single other instance he thought you couldn't get any crazier and you just did.

But instead you just came running back with a... pillow?

"Dollface, I think you have plenty of pillows already. What's up with that?"

You smiled cheekily at your flatscreen companion, sitting down on the couch before you plugged in your phone to the pillow.

It was a gift your friend got you months ago that they mentioned would help you sleep better.

The fact humanity managed to put tech in a pillow of all things was still surprising but in this case not unwelcome.

Vox was already surprised that the thing had to be plugged in, but he buffered when an odd warm sensation immediately spread throughout his entire body.

"Wh- What the hell did you just do??"

Your smile soon turned into a grin as you gently hugged the smart pillow, gauging Vox's reactions on the screen as he went from shocked to utterly confused.

It was like he could sort of feel being pressed?

Similarly to how you were hugging the pillow, he could feel himself gently being squeezed.

"So...? Any good?"

"If this is how you're trying to awkwardly hug me then I guess?"

"Ayyyy! It works! Okay, if I give you some cuddles would you stop being pissy at [puppy name] then?"

You knew you won when the screen suddenly tinged pink and Vox just stumbled over his words.

You bit back a snicker as you got comfortable on the couch, shifting slightly to better hug the pillow.

"I'll take that as a yes."

And to no one's surprise, the tech overlord had no complaints.

[jennay]

The Perfect Day Part (2)

Lily Bower

AN: I apologize ahead of time for this birth scene. I’ve never given birth and I don’t know how it feels. 😂 Anyways I hope you enjoy.

Part One

"I love you," Jamie says, gently touching your shoulder, "But let me take care of this. Look at you," He continues, pointing to your swollen belly. "I don't want our child to be born in the barn. I want them to have a comfortable and safe place to enter the world. Imagine if they were constantly told the old joke, 'Were you born in a barn?' and they had to say yes. Let's give our child the best possible start in life and not have them born in a barn." He chuckles warmly, "It's the least we can do."

"You're not seriously going to the barn without me, are you? We have those adorable baby goats in there, and you haven't even introduced me to them yet! It's like you're torturing me!" You can't help but whine a little as you lean against the kitchen counter, pushing Jamie' 's arm off your shoulders. "You know I'm the one who suggested we get goats in the first place, right?"

Jamie's warm hand caresses your cheek, tilting your chin upwards to meet his gaze. Your eyes, filled with sadness, meet his, and he can feel his heart breaking. "Don't worry, darling," He whispers, "I'll bring them out to the backyard so you can be with them. I have some planting I need to finish, and they need to adapt to their new surroundings. Can you keep an eye on them?"

You clasp your hands together, wide-eyed and filled with excitement. "Yes!"

"Theirs two." He reminds you. "Two is a lot."

You giggle, "I'll be fine animals love me!"

"Ok, but please stay here while I go get them." He presses a kiss on your forehead. "I'll be back."

Jamie sets out on his mission, and you decide to listen and stay behind. You will finish the task of folding the tiny clothes in the nursery. As you pick up each garment, you can't help but feel a sense of wonder and anticipation. Will the baby fit into these clothes perfectly, or will she be bigger than you anticipated? You pause as you hold up a tiny onesie that reads, "Daddy's girl." A smile spreads across your face when you realize how fitting that label is for her. She seems drawn to Jamie's voice and touch even at this early stage. You can already tell she is absolutely smitten with him, and you love it.

You sigh and put away your freshly folded clothes in the dresser; you hear clicking hooves on wooden floors. Curious, you turn around to find yourself face-to-face with your adorable baby goat, who greets you with a loud bleat.

Feeling a mixture of surprise and amusement, you immediately call out for Jamie, wondering how the little rascal managed to enter your house.

Jamie rushes to the hallway, panting heavily as he comes to a stop. "Those goats are quick little devils," he remarks, amused. "Your sister wants to soak up the sun while you crave adventure." He chuckles to himself before turning to you. "Let's go," He says, nudging the goat down the hallway. "Cleaning up their droppings is the last thing I want to do."

With a lighthearted chuckle, Jamie gently grasps the collar of the playful goat and leads him out of the house. "Seems like you're always up to no good," he playfully scolds the mischievous animal. You follow Jamie as he steps onto the grassy terrain outside. He directs your attention to a nearby camping chair and instructs you to settle down while you entertain yourself with the goats.

As you observe Jamie, he energetically digs holes in the yard with a determined focus, ensuring the depth is perfect for the half-grown plants. He takes a brief break, wiping the sweat off. He turns around, revealing his toned chest.

He catches you staring, and Jamie playfully teases, "Like what you see?" He says, tossing his shirt in your direction.

You smile widely, feeling a slight tint on your cheeks. You distract yourself by petting one of the goats in your lap, running your fingers over its soft fur. "Maybe!" You giggle.

When your giggling ends, you feel a slight pain pulsating in your pregnant belly, reminding you, you could have this baby any day.

You instinctively begin to massage your belly, noting the sensation of your unborn child's tiny foot pressing against the upper part of your abdomen. "Jamie!" You call out. Your voice tinged with concern.

He pivots around; his expression worried with apprehension when he observes your hand moving across your stomach. "Is everything alright?" He inquires, striding towards you with urgency.

"I don't know. It feels like she's trying to kick her way through my skin." You loudly groan. "Can you call Ashley?"

He reaches his hand out to you and helps you up. "Yeah, do you think the baby is coming?" He leads you inside and sits you in a chair at the dining room table. "I'll be right back." He says with the phone to his ear. With his free hand, he drags the animals back to the barn.

As you take slow, deep breaths, you can feel a tightness in your chest that makes you anxious. The thought of going through labor without your midwife, Ashley, by your side fills you with dread. The entire process seems unbearable without her expertise and support. You need her to be here.

The oddest sensation happens when you stand. You feel like you are uncontrollably peeing. "Shit!" Press your hands to the table, hanging on for dear life as another contraction passes. You try to breathe through the pain, but it seems to worsen.

"She's on her way," Jamie says upon entering the room. "Do you want to go to the room? Ashley left those waterproof sheets last time she was here. I can set those up."

You loudly yell, pain aching through your body. "I don't care. I'll have this baby on the floor!"

Hours feel like they pass before Ashley and her team arrive, and when they finally do, they help Jamie set everything in proper motion.

"Hey," Ashley says as she leads you down the hall. "Deep breaths, ok?" She leads you to your bed and helps you peel off your clothing. Jamie stands by, waiting for you to need him.

"I changed my mind you." You whine, tears forming in your eyes. "I don't want to do this."

"You can do this." Ashley gently speaks. She looks over her shoulder, giving Jamie a look to come to your side, and he does so without hesitation.

"I'm here." He laces his fingers with yours and wipes the beaded sweat off your forehead with a dampened rag. "You're doing so good." He coos.

"It's time, (y/n). I need you to start pushing. She's ready." Ashley tells you.

"Already?" You say in horror. "I'm not ready."

Jamie gently brushes a few stray hairs from your face and offers encouragement. "You're going to be an amazing mother. Just think, you'll be holding our baby soon."

Even though you comprehend the situation, you're still frightened.

After lots of screaming, pain, and pushing here, Ashley says baby Lily has made her enterance into the world. You've sweated, bled, and felt exhilaration, but you can't describe how it feels when your baby is finally resting on your chest. You gaze at your beautiful creation while tears of exhaustion and happiness fill your eyes.

With gentle tenderness, Jamie leans in to press a soft kiss against your forehead, his eyes filled with wonder and awe as he gazes upon his newborn daughter. Kneeling beside you, he hovers close, taking every precious detail of the little love before him.

Jamie smiles knowing this will be the greatest blessing he has ever received and that the journey ahead of him as a father will be the most thrilling adventure of his life.

[jerry-hornes-foot]

Wrote a part two to my double penetration Steve ask from @haganism !! Part one here (in case you need to catch up on all the plot 😂)

1286 words

18+ only

Smut

Steve Harrington x Jonathan Byers x Gender Neutral Reader

Tags: dom/sub; dom!jonathan; sub!reader; sub!steve; threesome; double penetration; cum eating; anal sex; oral sex; masturbation; pet names; whore (reader/steve); good boy (steve); aftercare

During the time it takes Jonathan and Steve to recuperate you're kept on your knees, Jonathan instructing you to keep perfectly still to stop too much of his cum from dripping out of your hole. Every now and then Jonathan's fingers gently brush over you, making sure you don't get the chance to wind down, keeping you hypersensitive and overstimilated. Each time he does so he lifts his fingers to Steve's lips and pushes them gently into his mouth, letting Steve gently suckle Jonathan's cum off them to get him riled up for the main event.

"Alright." Jonathan announces finally, crawling over the bed and flopping down on his back in front of you. "I think we're ready to go. Just have to check one more thing."

Jonathan is lying so that his face is just inches below yours. A wicked smile spreads over his face. He snaps his fingers at Steve and, before you have the chance to look over your shoulder to see what he's doing, you suddenly feel Steve's tongue tracing along your skin. He sinks slowly and intentionally into your hole, bringing his tongue out with a delicate flick. You would have thought by now that the feeling would have subsided, but Jonathan's constant teasing has done its job, your skin smoulders under the touch of Steve's tongue. You jolt forward slightly, gritting your teeth in an attempt to catch a harsh grunt as instant incredible feeling of pleasure and pain sends a shock into your stomach. Jonathan's smile widens as he stares up at your grimacing face.

"Perfect."

The bedsheets twist in your hand as you grip tightly to them. Steve's tongue pushes into you, lapping hungrily at Jonathan's cum. Your skin is on fire, every tiny brush of Steve's face against you makes your muscles tense. It's barely been ten seconds and you know already he'll make you cum, you want it so badly too, but you know you'll have to hold off for a while. You dont know if you could bear feeling any more sensitive. Steve groans as Jonathan's cock slides into his ass, even the hot puff of air as he exhales makes your head spin. Steve's pace slows to an excruciating crawl as you hear Jonathan mutter an instruction somewhere over your shoulder. You stifle a shout in the sheets as Steve's tongue just barely traces over you in a long drawn out stroke.

"So what's this then?" You ask, jaw set in an attempt to keep your voice from shaking. "Your idea of a punishment?"

Jonathan laughs, bucking his hips into Steve to knock him forward into you. This time you're not quick enough to catch the grunt in your teeth.

"I wouldn't need to punish either of you if you weren't such little whores."

Jonathan's retort catches you off guard. He's never spoken to you like that before, you'd always thought he wouldn't dare. You're a little taken aback by how much you like it. You're glad that Jonathan's positioned you on all fours like this, it means neither he nor Steve can see the deep red flush that's washed over your cheeks. Steve's tongue rolls again and a pathetic whine bursts from your throat. You hear a quiet, cocky laugh from Jonathan. You're enjoying this, and he knows it.

Your head is buried in the sheets. You've given up almost entirely on staying quiet and have resorted instead to trying to muffle your screams in the mattress. Behind you, Steve's grunts are growing heavier as Jonathan starts to fuck him harder. Tension burns in your thighs as you struggle to hold yourself up. As Steve's tongue works over you the heady mixture of pleasure and pain is becoming to much to bear, you're going to cum again soon, you know it, but how long it will take Jonathan is a mystery. Steve's tongue slips out for a second, the heat of his breath making you shiver as he pants against you. His tongue barely presses against you for a second before his head rolls forward, his whole body pushing into you so that his nose runs over your hole and makes you shout.

"Fuck!!" It strikes you that this is the first time you've heard Steve's voice in nearly an hour.

A firm smack bounces off the walls of the room and you instantly feel Steve's tongue once more. You can tell he's close, maybe even closer than you. He's messy now, his whole head rolling and bobbing as he licks into you. With another smacking sound Steve moans into your hole. The vibration of his lips is so subtle, you'd probably barely even notice it if you weren't so horrificly sensitive. The instant his tongue touches you again you throw your head back and cry out. You cum even harder than last time, the aftershocks making you fall limply under Steve's body. He makes a weak attempt to hold you up with one hand, but drops you immediately and you flop down face first on the bed. Within seconds you hear Steve grunting harshly behind you as he cums too.

Jonathan's face appears by yours.

"You okay?" He whispers, his voice is soft now, there's a slight smile playing on his lips.

You nod, too fucked out to answer properly.

"Want to watch for a bit? Or are you done?"

You manage a weak laugh and roll onto your back. You're totally spent, and yet you can't help yourself, something about watching Jonathan and Steve together drives you wild. Jonathan moves himself and Steve further down the bed to give you more space. Steve looks fucked out too, but he's more than happy to keep going. Steve kneels obediently on the floor, hands folded in his lap, head tilted up at Jonathan with his mouth hanging open. Jonathan takes his own cock in his hand and starts stroking. It's always impressed you a little how well Jonathan knows his own body, how efficiently he can finish himself off. He sighs, leaning forward and letting his cum spray into Steve's open mouth.

"Good boy." Jonathan purrs, gently cupping Steve's face in his hands.

Your body tenses a little as you feel one final twitch below your waist at the sight of them.

Jonathan takes Steve to the bathroom to get them both cleaned up, giving you the opportunity to lie still for a while and relax. You can feel your body starting to melt into the mattress as your muscles unwind. It's not until you start to cool down that you realise how hot you were. When Steve and Jonathan finally reappear, Jonathan sets a glass of water on the table beside you. He props himself up on the pillows on the other side of the bed, moving carefully as to not disturb you. Steve crawls up and nuzzles tightly into Jonathan's chest.

"You okay down there?" Asks Jonathan softly, looking down at your body which is splayed out across the bottom of the bed. You nod. "Want to come up here?" You smile at him and shake your head. He smiles back.

You're happy where you are. It's cool, and you need a little time to just not be touched. Besides, you feel so safe here with the two of them resting at the top of the bed. Your body feels so relaxed now, and you're in a sort of half sleep that makes you feel as though you're floating. The air in the room is cooler now, and you feel as though you can breathe again. The sounds of Steve and Jonathan's gentle whispering fades off further and further into the distance as you drift off into a warm, comfortable sleep.

[ofallthingsnasty]

Omg, random thoughts that are not well worded (which I'm sorry for and I hope that it makes some sense):

Basically though, you get kidnapped by Erasermic (like you do). The stress of the situation causes you to shut down though and you wind up choosing not to talk, it's one of the few things that are left in your control. You do what they ask of you for the most part though, whether from fear or just the need for someone especially when your so stressed, and they don't ask much of you either, just some hugs here and cuddles there. Which they definitely keep the house temp just a little lower so you're more inclined to say yes. Over all though, with your refusal to speak, you're fairly quiet overall, leaving them slightly confused when you're in the same room as them as they didn't remember you being there. It results in you getting a cute little choker though, a black or pink one with a bell on it so they can here where you are. From there though, it just spirals, you already have the collar so why not cute little cat beds (ones that are heated so you're more likely to choose to lay there) and then maybe some cat ears too? They won't take away your eating at the table privileges, the like to talk at you since they are aware you are going to respond, however it will be a fitting punishment should you decide that you no longer want to cuddle mic after he gets home or dare try to leave. Overall just Erasermic turning you into they're little kitten ❤

Ahahs no being sorry on here, this is adorable omg 🥺💖 I think a lot of people would turn really quiet (myself included) in that situation - especially once you realize there is no way out of this, and with Erasermic there truly isn't. Also - I had to laugh so hard at the (like you do), you don't even know. Yes we're here to ignore plot holes, thank you very much 😂💕

It fits them so well? They care for you in their own (a little creepy, a little lewd) way, but they do care. And I don't think Aizawa would mind someone who's on the calmer side (even if it's induced) - he'd just sit in the same room as you, do paper work, grading... And maybe he'll pull your head on his lap when it gets closer to midnight so he can pet you absent-mindedly. He'd just enjoy your presence, it's so relaxing to him 🥺

And Mic - I think he'd make a game out of it. He'd try to get you to speak/make any kind of noise - through touches, words, actions, you name it. Nothing better than your soft gasps when he suddenly slips a finger into your underwear, or a stuttered defense when he "accuses" you of pushing your ass into him on purpose (you were just trying to regain your balance after he pulled you into his lap, but he conveniently ignores that fact). Pokes and prods at you whenever he can, hugs and cuddles you until you feel like he's going to leave indents.

They love their little kitten so much 🥺💕 (and totally ignore the fact that you're terrified)

[littleoddwriter]

Behold another request(inator)!

okay, so, I honestly have no clue if you've written something like this before, if you have im really sorry, please ignore this (as you know my memory is shitty af) BUT I miss your Dan torrance soooo possibly 👉👈 could we get some Dan fluff hcs? doesn't he have a cat? could we get Dan x reader with some cat fluff? that would be amazing, thank youu so muchhh

I hope this is not too stupid lmao 😂

Dan Torrance x GenderNeutral!Reader | Headcanons

Gosh, I love you, fhskvdshk--- Hello there! <3 I have, in fact, not written anything like that (except for the cat one with Johnson), and even if so, I'm always happy to write your requests, my angel. Thank you for it, I hope you like these - Oh, and there's nothing stupid about it! :') <3

notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Azreel the Hospice Cat; Cats; Domestic Fluff.

Reblogs > Likes. Thank you!

Whenever you're able to, you bring Dan some food to work, so you two can eat lunch or dinner together; especially if he's working the night shift, because otherwise you wouldn't get to see each other.

Azreel always roams about on the hospice's floors, but he took a liking to Dan and you specifically and often settles down around you two or either of your laps for extra comfort.

Both of you have built a strong bond with Azzie, but especially you are always sad when you don't get to see him or you have to leave him and Danny behind after the meal.

So, after a little while, you ask Dan if you could adopt a cat for yourselves, which he's unsurprisingly enthusiastic about, thinking that it would be really nice to have a pet cat and therefore bringing more life and activity to your shared home.

Adopting a cat wasn't easy, because if you could have, you would have taken all of them home with you; but eventually, you both decided on one that you both felt a special bond to already.

Turns out, you were absolutely right, and your cat - Wendy (named after Dan's late mother) - is almost like an angel, so sweet and delightful. She brightens up your daily lives and you can barely get enough of her, and neither can she, considering the way she always seeks out either of you at any given time.

It happens quite often that you and Dan will lie in bed, exhausted from work and life, and slowly dozing off, when she settles on one of you or between you two, depending on the available space, and sleeps with you, as you both feel the comfort she radiates like a blanket that was suddenly spread over you.

[ravixen]

I loved your Werewolf!95 line reaction. I was just wondering if I could request them reacting to their s/o bringing home a dog from the shelter? I feel like it’d be a really cute situation, like Seungcheol would immediately treat the dog like it’s his son 😂

svt + you getting a dog

➔ reaction || werewolf!au || requested || hyung / 95 line

➔ notes: YES, YES, GIMME ALL THE WOLF BOYS. i had fun with this one, anon, so thank you! also, it's not that the boys don't like dogs - it's the prospect of living with one that throws them off

SEUNGCHEOL: when you first brought the dog home, he said no because that'd be another being to take care of. "but sweetheart, look at his widdle face," you plead, throwing your arms around the dog's neck. "and i already signed the papers, so it's too late." now you're both looking up at him with those puppy eyes, and how can he say no when you ask like that? i see cheol with a pretty big dog, one on the older side. the dog takes to him immediately, trailing after him around the house and quickly learning different commands and tricks that get more and more complicated. when he meets up with the boys, your dog trots in with him, and all the members adopt it as their baby, too. your acquaintances wonder how you have such a well-behaved pet. you just say that your boyfriend's good with animals. that's the truth, isn't it?

JEONGHAN: not having a good time tbqh. he and the puppy get off on the wrong foot immediately. like, the moment you bring it home, despite its small size, it yaps at jeonghan to assert dominance. he thinks the situation's amusing at first. the dog will stop trying eventually - jeonghan's bigger, he's cuter, and his name's on the lease. what's your dog gonna do about it? but the message apparently doesn't get through to your new pet because it. does. not. stop. he becomes increasingly irritated at how pushy it gets, especially when it comes to you. he can't even kiss you without your dog nipping at his heels. thinks you spoil the baby too much. thankfully, you manage to find time to train your dog properly, and order is restored. just in time, too. you suspect jeonghan's one incident away from peeing to claim territory.

JOSHUA: laughs. just...laughs in that hopeless 'what am i going to do with you?' way. eventually accepts it, but he's completely hands off with everything. you're doing the feeding, the walking, the training, etc. and it works fine until you need someone to dog-sit while you go on a day trip. you know josh wouldn't mind too much. it still takes a lot of gassing him up to make him finally accept. here's the thing??? you don't know what happened between the two of them while you were gone, but they went from being neutral acquaintances to being besties?? they're inseparable now, you just want to cuddle with your boyfriend, and that's so hard when your dog sprawls across his lap. like hello?? are you gonna do anything about it, joshua? the answer is no