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RFA * V* Saeran overhearing their female s/o on the phone telling another boy she loves them but it's actually just one of the s/o's family members ?

hey it’s been like five years but I finally wrote it and I’m sorryI had no idea what to do for Baehee >.

I love how they get progressively long as you go have fun reading

YOOᔕᑌᑎG:

·        You’re playing LOLOL together when suddenly you get a phone call,and pause the game while you answer

·        Yoosung’s doing some quick character customization while yourconversation goes on, but he’s getting the feeling that you’re talking toanother man

·        And someone close to your age, at that

·        He’s been working hard at controlling his jealousy, but it’s sodifficult, especially now that you’re speaking such gentle words, your pretty eyessoft and twinkling

·        Who is it you’re talking to that would warrant such anexpression? Such words that spoke of warmth and tender love?

·        Yeah so it was impossible for Yoosung to keep his switch off

·        Can you stabsomeone through the phone? How can I perform simple voodoo? became hisnewest google searches

·        “Take care of yourself, I’ll come see you soon, I love you!” you hang up with a wistful sigh.

·        “The old geezer went and fell down the stairs…again…honestly heneeds to be more careful.”

·        “Old…geezer?” Yoosung asks tentatively, slowly putting his phonedown

·        “Yeah, my grandfather went and broke up hip by tripping on astep. Luckily he didn’t fall a whole flight, but still, at his age….”

·        Yoosung discreetly closes his ‘Voodoo for Beginners’ tab andcoughs lightly

·        “Right well, let’s continue our match, shall we? I’ll crush you!Ha-ha, I’m kidding?”

·        The battle begins once more, you having already forgotten aboutthe phone call, but somewhere in Yoosung’s mind, he’s thinking about the webpage he’d closed

·        Maybe it wouldbe useful to look through

·        For futurereferences…

ᘔEᑎ:

·        Y’all are rehearsing some lines

·        or taking selfies

·        or working out

·        or trying to summon Satan idk but your phone rings and youexcuse yourself from your current activity  to answer it

·        lmao though imagine you actually summon Satan and he’s trying totake your soul or smthing but then you’re like ok hold up my dude I got a phonecall the delivery guy might have gotten lost and Satan is just left standingthere like ??? do I get food too or

·        anyways hi hello it’s your /actual/ father calling about thefamily reunion on Saturday

·        Zen’s sneaking glances your way because what’s with this sweettone of yours

·        is i T A mE m Be R of Th eOpPOSi t E SE x????????

·        basically he’s trying to listen to the voice on the other end ofthe line but being sneaky about it

·        we all know that ‘subtlety’ is not part of Hyun Ryu’svocabulary, let alone life skills

·        so he’s basally draped himself over you  like some sort offallen tree trunk

·        im good at analogies alright

·        you’re trying to focus on the call but at the same time Zen whatthe flippity fuck are you doing you’re making me have to pee

·        he’s already suspicious but when you hang up with acheery “love ya daddy!” Zen malfunctions and doesn’t know whether to cryor yell

·        “Who was that why do you love that person was it a guy wh-”

·        “Zen, chill that was my dad.”

·        :0

·        :000000

·        you can see him dying a bit inside because  oh no I got jealous over her F A THER??????

·        but then Zen is Suddenly Inspired 

·        “Hey,” he whispers in a sultry voice, his lips pressed againstyour ear, “how about you call me daddy too?”

ᒍᑌᗰIᑎ:

·        contrary to popular belief, Jumin is actually cool with youtalking to other dudes

·        as long as it’s strictly professional, that is

·        he’s never heard you talk to your family before, so heisn’t aware just how close you allare

·        the both of you are attending a meeting, and during the coffeebreak you receive a call

·        ‘Jongin’ is the caller’s name, which Jumin manages to catch aglimpse of flashing across your phone’s screen before you deftly answer thecall

·        “Yeah? Hello!” you say,  before excusing yourself from theroom

·        Jumin is left wondering whether he should follow you or justignore it

·        but there’s just something about the delicate shift in your tone that puts him ill at ease

·        because you should only be speaking to him that way

·        side note I reallllllly want to see some yandere Jumin but notlike weird prison guard Jumin but actual Yoosung level yandere

·        alas, the meeting starts again, yet you don’t return to the room

·        he hears you giggle occasionally from the hallway, but tries notto focus on it too much because the meeting is about the future of C&R’scat projects and therefore of uttermost importance

·        needless to say, his mind is quite preoccupied

·        one of the chairmen asks him “What do you believe would bethe total production cost for this particular plan?” 

·        Jumin answers with a distracted “Oh, no I rather do like red wine with my pasta.”

·         basically he’s really not himself what’s gotten into himhe’s usually an unstoppable force in meetings but now???

-         the meeting is adjourned, and he rushes out the door

·        as soon as he spots you in he hallway, he’s marching straighttowards you, reaching for your arm right when you say “Okay bye! I’llsee you tomorrow, love you!”

·        “What’s this about loving who now?” Jumin hisses, his hand closing lightly, but firmly, around your wrist

·        “It’s me telling a family member that I care about them?” yousay, confused as to why he’s reacting in such a way

·        “You - what? family member?”

·        Yeah, that was my uncle. We usually go shopping together everyfew weeks, and we’re due to go again tomorrow.”

·        Jumin’s emotions quiet down in an instant, however his heart isstill running rampant like a wild beast in his chest

·        he slides his fingers down to envelop your hand, and gentlyrests his forehead atop yours

·        “Please, my love, don’t scare my like that again, you are myone, my everything…”

·        you’re getting ready to whisper your own cheesy loving sentence, but hecontinues

·        “Also you should bring your uncle shopping in this building. Wehave over 200 different stores, and maybe he would be willing to lead our catcampaign-”

·        you poke his stomach

·        “You are not bringing myuncle into this cat thing…but if you want, you can tag along and comeshopping with us.”

·        he agrees, which is a bad idea

·        cuz you and your uncle tag team him

·        and he ends up wearing some sort of cat/maid outfit that showsskin in just the right places

·        yeah but it’s a good buy

·        Jumin actually wears it around the penthouse

·        Driver Kim once saw him in it 

·        “The young master has rather particular interests….”

·        lowkey approves and wants one himself

ᔕᗩEYOᑌᑎG:

·        mmmmmmkay well honestly he’s heard you say “I love you” toseveral people already, but he doesn’t get jealous because you’re always showering him with your affection

·        but he’s had one of his bad days, old emotions and thoughts andinsecurities are already chasing each other in his mind

·        so it isn’t helping him much when he can just tell you’re talking to another boy

·        terrible thoughts swarm his head, and he cannot stop fretting about all the bad things that could possibly be happening

·        What if he hadn’t been looking enough into things?  What ifhe’s being played? Are you going around behind his back? Betraying him?

·        but for every one of these thoughts, he  lashes out athimself, thinking things along the lines of don’t I trust her? Do I reallythink she’s that bad a person? She’s given me all this love, would she reallyjust abandom me like that?

·        Or maybe now I’m reading too much into things?

·        “Alright, bye Kyungsoo, I love you!”

·        He winces, not wanting to face you, afraid that the bile in histhroat will lead him to say harsh things

·        “What’s wrong, Saeyoung?”

·        “Who…” he croaks, a faint pain etched across his face, “Whowere you talking to?”

·        “Oh that? It was my brother!”

·        “You…your…ah.”

·        “Is something the matter?”

·        “No, I’m just a huge idiotis all.”

·        “Now tell me something I don’t know,” you say with a sly smile,wrapping your arms around his waist, “you might be the world’s biggest idiot,but at the very least, you’re myidiot.”

·        Saeyoung instinctively returns the embrace, holding you tightagainst his chest. “Likewise.”

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·        oh my hea RT lmao what heart haha I just roasted myself

·        y’all are just chillin’, looking through his pictures when youget a phone call

·        V is fine with you talking on the phone right beside him, so youanswer right there

·        Heck, you could even be riding the shit out of him and he’d stillbe chill with you calling your friend

·        MC orders pizza while getting laid lolololol

·        He gets momentarily nervous, though, when he hears a deepervoice on the other end of the line

·        But V, he tells himself, don’t discriminate maybeit’s a girl with a deeper voice you never know

·        “Who is that?” V mouths, just to be safe

·        “Oh, he’s just –” you start to say before you getcut off by the person you’re talking to

·        a b OY?!

·        “Okay! I love you!” you say before hanging up

·        V’s all ༼ ºل͟º ༼ ºل͟º ༼ ºل͟º ༽ ºل͟º ༽ ºل͟º ༽

·        it takes him a moment to calm down, at which point he’sconvinced himself that you’re moving on, which is fine, because he’s not goodenough for you he wasn’t good enough for Rika you’ll be happier without himyou–

·        “V you’re turning blue I don’t think you’re breathing.”

·        He inhales sharply and looks at you with tears in his eyes

·        it makes sense, he concludes, trying to hold backthe waterworks

·        “You should have told me sooner,” he says softly

·        “Told you what?”

·        “That you’ve…found someone else.”

·        seriously V I thought I jumped to conclusions toofast but you really take the cake

·        you just stare at him, then look at the phone in your hand, thenback at V

·        whoops

·        “Sweetheart no that was my cousin!”

·        V just blanches

·        I am horrible how dare I get jealous so easily and I thought shewas in love with another family member what am I –

·        “V if you stop breathing like that you’ll actually die.”

·        without a word, V reaches over to you and pulls you into hischest

·        there’s a strange elation sensation inside his body, and herealizes that he had unconsciously been so stressed, a knot of worry had formedin the pit of his stomach

·        his worry is replaced by a realization

·        the realization that

·        he’s not okay with you leaving him after all

ᔕᗩEᖇᗩᑎ:

·        He ain’t taking none of that shit

·        the moment he hears you say “Hi!” in such a sweetvoice because MC you’re only supposed to talk like that with me h o w dare you, he practically launches himself at your phone and does awicked somersault landing

·        Where did he go?

·        Surely not inside the kitchen cabinets

·        oh

·        but there he is

·        crouching between cereal boxes and jars of tomato sauce,just emanating dark waves of furious doom

·        They’re so tangible for a second you worry they might stain thewalls

·        “She’s mine,” he hisses into the receiver, “and I’m notgonna let you lay a single hand on her.”

·        “Well…” the voice answers, “that’s fine and all but I’m herbrother so we do occasionally hug sometimes.”

·        Saeran had already prepared a nasty comeback, but he wasn’texpecting the call to be from your family

·        “Ah uh, okay bye,” he grunts instead  in an awkward manner,before promptly hanging up

·        “Um…Saeran…I kinda really needed to talk to him though…”

·        He whips his gaze towards you

·        “The….” he chokes, his eyes wide 

·        “Huh???”

·        “The what???? Hug?????” hefinally whispers, seeming if not a bit panicked by the thought such a thing existing

·        you stare at each other blankly for a brief minute before youdouble up in laughter because

·        a) he looks like a startled, edgy cat b) he’s in your fucking kitchen cabinets and c) the what??? hug??? wassomething you never thought would come out of his mouth

·        but he gets so sour about you laughing at him that he refuses toleave his perch for the next two hours

·        #spends the whole time thinking about you hugging him

·        *cue the blushies*

·        wants to try this ‘hugging’ ordeal

[yesitsmewhataboutit]

তততততততততততত This drabble works for any Peter Parker

Soft Hours

Imagine watching YOU with Peter

It was something you’d been watching and Peter of course wants to spend time with you so he joins you to cuddle and watch it.

Now, Peters a superhero and all. But the boys still a softy. He had no idea you watched a show like that and he didn’t have a problem with you watching it, it was just the fact it was lowkey realistic and freaked him out.

People are definitely crazy in real life like Joe.

And how many people could actually be like him and murders happen and they get away with it?

It just didn’t sit right with him.

But of course he hasn’t told you that. He spent about an hour or so still watching even after you had fallen asleep.

Eventually you woke up and went to bed. But he was still pretty freaked out. He had went to sleep on top of you, his arms around you, and had a nightmare. He dreamt that you had some freaky stalker who was always watching you, and then got to you when Peter wasn’t around.

He woke up shaking, and it wasn’t long for it to wake you up from all his movement. You looked at him, asking what was wrong when you saw the tears in his eyes. He didn’t answer, only nuzzling his head in your neck and holding you tighter, occasionally a quiet sniffle.

Eventually he said a quiet “I don’t like that show” and you figured it out. You did your best to calm him, stroking his hair and doing your best to lull him back to sleep. After a few minutes he said he just wanted to hold you, so you switched positions and he wrapped his arms secure around you, a way of saying he’d never let anything happen to you.

It wasn’t long before the sound of your heartbeat lulled him back to sleep, but any time someone passed your room or something made a noise he’d squeeze you a little tighter.

Maybe next time instead of YOU, watch Money Heist.

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saint. || soobin💦

a/n: ya’ll forgive me someone requested soobin smut and I could not find the request on my page lolololol so whoever requested this i hope you enjoy!

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🖤┊𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔱 . ೄྀ࿐ 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: 𝖘𝖔𝖔𝖇𝖎𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖗𝖊: 𝖘𝖒𝖚𝖙/𝖆𝖚 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖆? 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖆’𝖑𝖑 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙. (𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜) 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙; 1893.

he was tall. sorry for stating the obvious but that was the most noticeable thing about him. I mean if you got really close maybe you could see his deep dimples that waded in both of his cheeks when he talked. Or if you were paying close attention to him you’d notice the way his eyes enveloped when he smiled or laughed. but enough of that though, choi soobin was nothing to admire. 

well, at least personality wise. he’d come to school in his snazzy maroon sweater vest and suit jacket and wore his hair in the side part that drove all of the girls crazy. you had to admit, it was reasonably so. he was a good looking guy. so why wouldn’t they? 

if they hadn’t been obsessing over him maybe they’d see him dump their textbooks in the trash when they weren’t looking or him cutting their ponytails or even worse, him lying to the priest about the sluts they were at the confessionals. poor father benjamin. 

luckily though you stayed low on the radar. I mean you weren’t completely invisible but at least your were the person who rather keep your head inside the book of Ecclesiasticus than choi soobin. you were one of the few at least. he even had the boys all over him, wanting to be him, wanting to act like him and dress like him. if this wasn’t a catholic school you’d think they’d rather be his girlfriend, too. but you couldn’t hold your school to a high standard I mean Melissa Mccarthy’s sex tape was floating around the school for months. And she was so called one of the most ‘attractive’ girls in school before she got expelled of course.

but back to choi soobin. he was a shit head. you knew in your heart of hearts he was. this is what mainly infuriated you when sister helena assigned him as your partner for a video watching. yeah a video watching. in which she’d pull out that big fat old tv and put on a black and white movie and expects you to write down the answers based on events that were happening in the film. she always assigned partners though because she thought two brains could capture better details than one. 

anyway he slides in the seat next to yours in the back of the room with a snarky grin on his face. he always had that dumb snarky grin. you pull down your plaid pleated skirt a little more over your knees. sister helena smiles at the both of you while passing out the question sheet and a couple of pencils. Soobin grabs it before you. not that you were racing to get it anyway. You saw him concentrating to write, must’ve been hard for him since he does little to no work. Then you realized he was writing his name and you wondered if how he even made it to senior year. 

it was your turn to write your name on the paper so you did so quickly before the movie started. you weren’t even 10 minutes into the movie before soobin began laughing and goofing off with his friends in the front of him. Sister helena shot you a severe look signaling the fact that she wanted you two to tone it down. but why did she address you and not soobin?

you nudge him on the arm. 

“hey quit it. sister helena is going to give us an F if you keep going”.

“and what does that have to do with me?”. soobin snarls you roll your eyes. 

“it has a lot to do with you because if i get a bad grade over you It’s going to be a serious problem”.

soobin laughs as if to say, ‘yeah right’. it only made you angrier. soobin tilts his head at you. you were kinda cute in a way. he never really looked at you before like he had now. he acted as if he were looking elsewhere and placed his hand on your knee. you flinch.

“soobin?-- what are you doing?”. 

you ask pushing his hand off. he does this sheepish grin that makes him the cutest but you didn’t want to admit it. 

“come on. we’re in the back of the room. don’t you want to have some fun?”.

“we have an assignment to do you idiot”. he places his hand on your knee again, only he raises it a bit more, dragging up your skirt a little. you had to admit, his hands felt nice. 

“you’re so worried about this assignment. trust me. I’ll make sure we have the answers even if we weren’t paying attention”.

your nerves ran endlessly as he dragged his fingers higher, now reaching the top of your thighs. you were grateful that you two were in the back of the room and that the table you two shared was enough to cover his movements. 

“s-s-soobin i don’t think we should”. you stuttered. it was weird how you forgot all the bad things about soobin as soon as he started touching you. He leans in your ear, 

“just relax. I’ll make you feel good i promise. have you ever been touched before?”.

no. and you would probably be the envy of the whole school if everyone knew who was waiting to touch you. 

“no i haven’t”. 

he ghosted his finger tips at the front of your panties, rubbing your slit lazily. you closed your eyes, feeling sorry for father benjamin and your confessions in advance. 

“you’re actually pretty cute”. soobin flirts with his lips still to your ear. you ignored his compliment letting him slip his fingers inside of your panties. he teases your clit with his fingertips before he touches it softly. 

you twitch and tap your foot so you wouldn’t be too suspicious to sister Helena. Not that she was paying you two any mind anyway. you don’t know what the hell gotten into you, but it was too late to stop it now. 

soobin scoots his seat closer to you and uses his other hand to grip his pencil in. He wanted to make he looked like he was doing as much work as possible. He pulled your panties back a bit more, using his finger to gently rub your clit in small circles. you shuddered. this was your first time experiencing something as mind blowing as this. 

with your priest of a father and religious mother you never had time to...explore. you finally saw what you were missing in life. soobin pauses his actions to spread your legs a little wider before he kept rubbing you. With each rub he’d do it more forcefully than the last. you bite your lips trying to detain any noises. it was hard though. 

“you’re so cute. you like getting your virgin pussy touched don’t you?”. soobin speaks in your ear with a low tone. he fastens the pace of his fingers feeling your puffy clit slick up in excitement. surges of electricity sprints through you. you pull your skirt over his hand. 

he casually pretends he’s watching tv and you’re suffering. If you don’t whimper, or wail, or anything you felt like you were going to explode in the next two seconds. He rubs you faster and you could feel your hips grinding against his fingers desparately. 

“don’t do that. fuck--you’re going to make me hard”. he warns in a casual whisper. you ignore him of course and clutch the table. you close your eyes and let his fingers slide through your pussy as you grinded. you opened your mouth hoping nothing came out. but you were in for a surprise when you created a small squeal by accident.

luckily though, no one but sister helena looked at you. With her pointer she pointed to the tv, meaning ‘pay attention or you will have detention’ . you’d sure liked to see her contain herself if she ever got fingered in the back of a classroom by a cute boy. but then again you wouldn’t like to see that, because  for a 50 year old woman that’d be fucking gross. 

soobin is chuckling lowly in your ear like the menace he was. “your pussy is so fucking wet holy shit”. 

you continue to bite your lips while he swiped your clit from side to side aggressively with three fingers. your heart pounded in your chest. you wanted to shriek, you wanted to scream but you couldn’t and it was killing you. 

you decided it was best that you left your small cries in the lowest volume as possible, only audible enough for soobin to hear. you were sopping through his fingers though. you panicked when you felt yourself pulse intensely. soobin grinned. he knew your were close. 

“that’s it, cum for me you little fucking saint”. he groaned in your ear. with your stuttering hips a wave of pressure came over you and you felt something leaking out of you. with your heavy breathing you had to come to terms with the fact that that was your first orgasm. 

holy shit.

the bell rung and classes ended and somehow someway you and soobin’s paper was full of answer by the time he turned it in. “Hey, you. come here I need to have a word with you”. sister helena grumbled looking directly at you. your heart raced. soobin gave you a small smirk before walking out the classroom. as almost if he was wishing you good luck. 

“yes?”. 

“I want to say that choi soobin is very misbehaved. But i am so glad I paired him with you. I’ve never saw him complete a whole paper his whole time here and this is his senior year here. hey, if you don’t mind i think i’d like to pair you two more often. Is that alright with you?”. she smiles. 

you blink. not believing what the hell you were hearing. 

“yes why not?”. you blurt out laughing playfully for good measure. 

“good good! I know what to do now. Have a nice day!”. you bow to her hoping she does as well. you walk out the classroom to see soobin standing on the wall next to the door smiling down at you like an idiot.

“what?”. you scoff. 

“have you ever had sex before?”. he asks casually as if he were asking you what your favorite cereal was. you shake your head no. 

“no. why?”. 

“do you want to?”. 

“what makes you think i’d want to do it with you? you’ve probably had sex with the whole school by now”. 

you scoff again walking away. he chases after you. 

“if that’s what you think then boy you’d be surprised by the truth”. 

“why are you even bothering? I’m a virgin it’s not like i’m some slut who can pleasure you and actually know what I’m doing”. 

“I can teach you”. he says confidently. 

“what?”. 

“It’s your senior year. I’m sure you don’t want to be a virgin for long. I mean, you can agree to let me teach you or i’d just might have to tell poor father benjam--”.

“alright! soobin. no need to go that far”. you adjust your backpack strap. 

“I’ll let you teach me. but where?”.

“my parents are having a church meeting tomorrow night. Meet me at my house around 7″.

[gureishi]

Hello! Hope you are well! I love the new prompt list! I was hoping to ask for Zen with “You left your mark on me” thank you so much and have a good day 🤗

Thank you for this wonderful request, my dear!

Did I take this prompt too literally? Perhaps. But boy did I GRIN the whole time i was writing about it. I really hope this brings you a lil joy today~

thirteen: left your mark on me

Zen X Reader, T, words: 1928

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・

He’s already long gone when you wake up. You have a vague, sleepy memory of him kissing you goodbye when it was still dark out—now, the sun pours through the window and your alarm jolts you violently from a dream.

It’s 8 am on a Sunday—in other words, a wildly inappropriate time to be awake, in your opinion. You rub your tired eyes with one balled fist. Why on earth did you even set an alarm today?

You’re yawning and considering just curling back up under the covers when you remember: the interview! Of course.

You stumble out of bed, dragging your blanket with you, and make your way into the living room. There are several shirts draped over the back of the couch; you can picture him so easily, with his languid early-morning eyes and his hair untied, trying on each shirt in turn and peering into the mirror—anxiously twisting to see himself from every angle, agonizing over the choice.

You turn on the TV and flop onto the couch, pulling the blanket around your shoulders. You check your phone: it’s only 8:05, so they should still be doing the intro.

The TV’s already on the right channel, and you smile, certain he set it that way before leaving this morning. He doesn’t always tell you how important it is to him that you watch—“Nothing would make me happier,” he says, “but I don’t want you to feel any pressure”—but you know what it means to him. And this is a big national news program, the kind millions of people will watch. He’ll be checking his phone right now, pacing in the studio, looking for a message from you.

You swipe to your first contact and send him a text. “I’m watching, babe,” you write. “Can’t wait.”

Just as you’re weighing whether or not you have time to make some coffee before he’s on, you hear his name; as usual, and even after all this time, your stomach does a little somersault.

He strides on screen, positively resplendent in a corduroy double-breasted blazer (good choice, you think), his hair tossed over his shoulder, glistening under the studio lights. He reaches for the host’s hand and shakes it gently. He’s got it down, you think: the amiable manner, the cool handshake, the half-smile.

The host makes a joke and he laughs lightheartedly, tossing his head back in way that’s somehow as natural as it is artful. And that’s when you see it.

Your mouth falls open. You shoot up off the couch, automatically moving closer to the screen for a better look. You rub your eyes; try rubbing the spot on the TV screen, too. But it’s undeniable

There is, without a doubt, a small, circular bruise on the side of his neck—just the size and shape of your mouth.

You lift a shaking hand to your face. No way. NO WAY.

You fall back onto the couch; he’s saying something now, answering a question about his transition from stage to film, but you barely hear him. If he was anyone else, this would be meaningless—he’s an adult living with his partner, after all, and there’s nothing particularly noteworthy about a little love bite. But he’s him. And he’s on national TV.

Your phone is already buzzing. Nervously, you swipe away the new notifications and return to your thread with him.

“Zen,” you text him. And again. “Zen. Zen. Zen.”

He doesn’t answer, of course; on screen, he’s grinning, nodding as the host makes a comment about his last movie. Reluctantly, you swipe back to your notifications.

There are several text from his publicist, of course. The first one says “Are you serious?!” and the second says “How did you let this happen?” You don’t look at the third or fourth.

There are texts from his agent and her assistant, too. His agent’s text just says “Why????” and her assistant has followed up with a longer and more formally-worded message.

You groan. This is tricky territory: as his manager, it’s at least partly your responsibility to keep him from going on TV with a freaking hickey on his neck. And as his partner, it’s certainly up to you to not bite him.

You set your phone down, deciding to give everyone a few minutes to calm down before you answer. What can you even say? You honestly have no memory of leaving the bruise on his neck, but you imagine (blushing a little) that it must have happened the previous night, or you would’ve noticed sooner. If you’d just woken up when he was leaving this morning, maybe you would have seen it, would have warned him…?

Your phone is still buzzing and you glance down at it, hoping—inexplicably—that it’s him, though you can see clearly that he’s still live on air. It’s his publicist again.

“Check twitter,” she says. Oh no.

With a mixture of dread and an almost masochistic fascination, you open the twitter app. You’re already following his hashtag, of course, and—oh no—you see his name again and again on your feed.

You scan the top tweets, your heart thudding hollowly in your chest. The tone is generally amused—“Zen on tv with giant hickey lolololol”—but still, you’re horrified. He’s trending.

Begrudgingly, you start to answer the texts from his team. No, you didn’t notice it; yes, you would have told him if you had; no, you haven’t heard from him yet—he’s literally still on live TV.

You try to focus on the interview. He’s talking about his new movie now, gesturing with those long, beautiful hands. If you squint, you can’t really see the mark on his neck, and you wonder if it’s really that noticeable. Based on your twitter feed: yes.

He’s standing now, shaking the host’s hand again, and the studio audience is clapping, and oh, you’re so relieved it’s over. You twist the blanket nervously between your fingers as the screen goes to a commercial. You mute it, let your eyes drift shut. Maybe this was all a dream.

Your phone buzzing again startles you—not a dream. It’s him, calling you mere seconds after stepping off camera, and you answer right away, nervous fingers slipping over your phone screen.

“Hi, babe!” he chirps, full of energy. It’s his just-got-off-stage voice.

You hate to burst his bubble, but: “Did you, by any chance, look at your texts, hun?” you ask him.

“Nope! I wanted to call you right away! How was it? How was I?”

“Zen…” It’s not like him to be so oblivious; is it possible that, nervous as he was this morning, he really just didn’t notice? “Um, you didn’t happen to…that is, the makeup artist didn’t say anything to you, did they?”

“Makeup artist?” He hums in confusion. He’s going to make you say it.

“There’s a huge hickey on your neck and everyone is talking about it,” you blurt out in one breath. He pauses and you think he’s going to react with surprise, shock, concern.

Instead, he laughs. Laughs.

“You saw it, huh?” He’s talking quietly, probably now in the dressing room, but there’s no anxiety in his voice. He sounds almost…pleased.

“Yes, baby. Everyone saw it.”

He’s still laughing, a kind of satisfied chuckle.. “Good,” he says.

You don’t know what to do with him. You feel your phone continuing to buzz even as you’re talking to him—it’s got to be the publicist, the agent, all the assistants.

“So just so we’re clear,” you say slowly. “You knew it was there and you intentionally didn’t try to cover it.”

“Yep!” You hear people chattering behind him; you can picture him smiling to himself as he strolls through the dressing room, packed with people, colorful and chaotic. Inexplicably, in the midst of all this, he sounds so very calm.

“Babe, everyone on the internet is panicking. Your publicist is panicking. You know she wants you to be more private, wants you to stop, like…throwing my name around in interviews.”

“I never said your name,” he says proudly.

“Zen…”

“Listen,” he says, his voice taking on a more serious tone. He’s practically whispering now; you suppose he’s hidden himself away in a back corner of the dressing room to talk to you. “I know how my publicist feels, and I don’t want to upset her or anything. But I can’t stand it anymore.”

That’s a private voice, a “just us” voice—one you’re used to hearing murmured into your shoulder as he lays in bed beside you at night.

“Can’t stand what?” You don’t know why, but now you’re whispering, too.

“All this secrecy,” he says. “Babe, I want to…I want to run through the streets shouting about you. I want to tell everyone in the world how desperately I adore you.”

You can’t help it: you smile. 

“You just want to break the rules,” you tease, and he laughs again, more quietly.

“No,” he says. “I just want to make sure everyone knows who I belong to.”

“Babe…” You know you should argue; you’re his manager, for god’s sake. You should scold him, apologize for leaving the mark in the first place, make him promise not to pull something like this again. But you don’t have it in you.

“I’ll take the blame,” he says. “I’ll tell my publicist and my agent and anyone else who asks that it was just a silly mistake, that I didn’t even notice it. I’ll tell them whatever I have to, and it’ll blow over. But I just…I needed to do this. Do you understand?”

And you do. How could you not?

Much as you’d like to, you can’t deny the twinge you feel in your gut when interviewers ask him about his on-screen chemistry with some glamorous co-star or other and he has to laugh and smile politely and give them a vague response; you can’t deny, either, the sinking feeling you get when you read speculations online about whether he looked at so-and-so for a moment too long in whatever behind-the-scenes footage. It makes you want to scream.

But this…

Today, a huge percentage of the country saw him live with the imprint of your teeth on his skin. And they can wonder and deliberate about who gave him that mark all they want; it doesn’t matter, because you know. You were the one who grazed his sensitive skin with your teeth, making him squirm, moaning your name.

“I do,” you tell him. “And you did look very cute.

“Just cute?” he whines.

“Beautiful, and charming, and clever, and captivating. As always.”

“If you say so.” You can hear the kind of face he’s making—soft smile, eyes sparkling. “And don’t worry about twitter or whatever, darling. What’s that saying? Any press is good press.”

He’s not wrong, you think—trending on twitter can only help him, in the long run; his publicist will come around sometime tomorrow when she sees the inevitable bump in ad revenue. It’s not like he’s caused any harm.

Suddenly, you want to see him. You want to throw yourself against his chest and feel those long fingers on the exposed skin at the back of your neck.

“When will you be home?” you ask him.

“Maybe an hour. You need something, babe?”

You clutch your phone with buzzing fingers, anticipation pooling in the pit of your stomach. “Yes,” you say. “You.”

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[emsvegetables]

“Hi! Could I maybe ask for hcs for Akaashi, Oikawa, Ushijima and Osamu with their girlfriend who tends to become a panda and wraps her arms around their neck and legs around their torso and stays there all day almost. Like the walk around their house on a lazy day with their gf glued to their chest and they live it. One of their teammates comes to visit and they open the door and their friends are met with the back of yn and their head over her shoulder ?? I'm sorry if this doesnt make sense”

no no it’s fine!!! i hope this was what you wanted!

Akaashi:

* tbh he finds you so cute HAAHAHA

* he pretends to be annoyed and raises an eyebrow at you whenever you wrap your arms around him, but he secretly LOVES it.

* this guy is an AFFECTIONATE man in secret!!!! like!!!!! he’s so soft for you!!!!

* anyway he’ll just pretend to be annoyed and just do everyday chores with you clinging to him.

* he’ll have this ‘i’m done’ look on his face while he’s sweeping the floor with you clinging on to him, but he’ll secretly smile when he knows you aren’t looking.

* he’ll carry you around EVERYWHERE.

* except for the toilet.

* toilets are a big no.

* AHAHAHA

* anyway he’s just chilling and reading a book with you snoozing on his shoulder on the couch, when Bokuto and Kuroo bursts through the door.

* “YO AKAAAAAASHIIIIIII”

* “HEY MAN!”

* then he shoots them the COLDEST glare and motions for them to STFU bc you’re asleep.

* and for the first time Bokuto really keeps his mouth shut LOL

* and Kuroo’s waggling his eyebrows like “OYA OYA OYA???? what’s going on here???”

* they thought they interrupted SOMETHING LMAOOOO ;) ;)

* i mean what else do you think it looked like to them????

* and then Akaashi just looks at them like,” what do you want.”

* tbh they came just to visit but they realise they’re not welcomed LMAOOO

* SO they say they’ll come back tomorrow!!!!

* and so they quickly run out bc Akaashi might MURDER them if you wake up.

* anyway you’re still wrapped around him and he finds it really cute.

* he loves you so much tbhhh

* anyway he puts his book down and cuddles you closer and he also falls asleep too.

* 10/10 domesticated life with him.

Oikawa:

* OH THIS GUY AHAHAH

* he calls you his sloth.

* EHDJCIOCFI

* anyway he always opens up his arms for you to burrow into and smiles at you all the time when you wrap your arms around him.

* then he always teases you.

* “AW (Y/N)!!! my sloth!!!!”

* he’s so annoying but you need him to carry you around so you shut up.

* but when he carries you around he needs to take breaks LOL

* then he’ll always plop down onto the floor and say,” (Y/N), you’re heavy.”

* then he apologises when you threaten to snap his neck LOLOLOLOL

* but he finds it really cute!!!!!!! he loves to carry you around, he finds you so adorable.

* so anyway he carries you around the whole day and it’s around evening where your apartment’s doorbell rings.

* so Oikawa carries you to the door LMAOOO

* and when he opens the door:

* THE SEIJOH THIRD YEARS HAVE ARRIVED.

* anyway Iwaizumi has this disgusted look on his face, Hanamaki and Matsukawa just exchange a look when they see Oikawa’s head poking out from your back.

* “oh, Iwa-chan! what are y’all doing here?” Oikawa’s asking them cheerfully.

* “you forgot it’s movie night,” Matsukawa says, and then all of them push pass Oikawa to go lounge on the couch.

* LOLOLOL Iwaizumi throws Oikawa a dirty look as he walks pass him HAHAAH

* anyway they don’t talk much about you wrapping so tightly around Oikawa the entire night, and the only thing they say when they leave after the movie and you’re still on Oikawa’s shoulder.

* “you’re digusting, trashykawa.”

* “what a simp.”

* “you’re so whipped.”

Ushijima:

* he just looks at you with that face of his when you wrap your arms around his neck.

* but he just shrugs it off cause MEH. this is Ushijima.

* the only thing he’ll tell you is that,” you should have come to Shiratorizawa.”

* anyway, this man has MUSCLES, so he’s able to carry you around AND do the housework without breaking into a sweat.

* like he’ll hang the laundry, wash the dishes, sweep the floor, mop the floor, wipe the coffee table, with you clinging on to him.

* he actually finds it kinda nice you’re hugging onto him!!!

* so he just tells you.

* “you should hug me more.”

* you’re like—

* oh! OKAY!!!

* anyway he really likes carrying you around everywhere.

* and when you lean back to smile at him???

* he has this gentle smile on his face too!!!!

* anyway for some reason Tendou figured out the password to your apartment, so he bursts in with Semi and Reon one day, and they stop in their tracks when they see you over Ushijima.

* “is (Y/N) okay?” Semi sounds so worried LOL

* “why wouldn’t she be?” Ushijima asks, and you lift your head up from his shoulders to wave at them.

* they are SO confused LOL BUT ALRIGHT.

* anyway they brought dinner for all of you!!!

* so y’all eat dinner together.

* and you only climb out of Ushijima’s grasp to roll into a chair to eat your pasta!

* Reon is SO CONFUSED HAHAHAHA

* but after y’all are done eating you’re clambering back into Ushijima’s lap and he lifts you up!!!!!

* the rest of them are still so confused, and Tendou just rolls with it bc he’s weird, and this is definitely not as weird as him.

* but really, Semi can’t hold back his curiosity and finally asks,” why are you carrying (Y/N)?”

* Ushijima’s like,” why not.”

* DIRIROGITI THEY LEAVE YOUR APARTMENT WITHOUT ANY ANSWERS AHAHAHA

* but anyway Ushijima’s just smiling at you as he continues to carry you around the house!!!!

* very cute 10/10 guy!!!!

Osamu:

* ????!!!!

* this man is the ULTIMATE tease when you wrap yourself around him one day.

* “oh? my babe (Y/N)’s hugging me?”

* then when you pout up at him bc of his incessant teasing, he grins at you and flicks you on your forehead.

* he finds you. so. ADORABLE.

* but tbh carrying onto you is kinda tiring.

* so he tells you to use your muscles to hold on to him when he’s doing household chores.

* you have to rely on your thigh muscles and your arms around his neck to hold you upright AHAHH

* and when he’s sweeping the floor, he purposely leans closer to the ground in the hopes of you falling off ):(

* he actually wants you to fall off so he can catch you and act all suave LMAOOO

* anyway

* when it’s time for lunch???

* he’s making ONIGIRI FOR YOU BABE.

* he rolls his eyes and flicks your forehead when you lean down to steal a piece while he’s making it.

* but he makes you switch your position to go onto his back when he’s cutting the ingredients and heating up the rice bc he doesn’t want you to get hurt!!!!!!

* he finds you very cute when you tap him on his cheeks to ask for a bite AHAHAH

* anyway he continues on with the chores when Atsumu bursts into the apartment, saying that he’s hungry.

* “THIS IS NOT YOUR APARTMENT! GET OUT ATSUMU!”

* Atsumu turns to flip the middle finger, but stops short when he sees you wrapped around Osamu.

* “hold up—are y’all having SEX?”

* “what.”

* “what? CLOTHED SEX?”

* his face looks so disgusted LMAOOO

* then he’s yelling that he’s changing his mind to him being hungry and backing TF out of the apartment.

* “IM NEVER COMING BACK!”

* he yells as the door shuts.

* and Osamu just rolls his eyes and calls his brother an overreacting bastard LOL

* N E WAYS

* what Atsumu said gave him an 💡idea!!!

* and you bet he’s going to act on it ;)!!!!

HI ANON!!! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!! RIRIFIFIR

REQUESTS ARE OPENED!!!!! shoot me anything :)

[helliontherapscallion]

Out of curiosity, how many requests did you get? I’ve seen events like this from other writers on Tumblr, so the question always ends up lingering in the back of my mind. However, it was a lot louder this time since you’re a writer that I genuinely try to keep tabs on, since I really love your content! I hope that made sense, it’s 12:30am and I’m half asleep LOLOLOLOL.

You totally don’t have to answer this! Only do so if you’re comfortable with it. I know that of it were me, saying the number out loud would stress me out, especially if it’s a large amount. (And by large, I mean more than one LOLOL [jkjk])

Please make sure to take care of yourself while going through the requests! Your health and well being are far more important than the requests.

Naw homie it’s no problem! I have 56 individual requests (though there are a lot that are basically the same premise so I’m gonna bunch those together. About 5 different topics could be grouped together that I can think of (idk tho, the melatonin I took’s kickin in rn) so it’d make a total of about 42 headcanons/one shots)

Ngl a tad overwhelmed at the number (not by much though), but I know I’ll be able to get thru it by the end of the month or by mid may before I can open requests again (call me Alexander Hamilton cuz I write like I’m runnin out of time lmao). I’m gonna look after my mental and physical health though so no need to worry : )

I’m genuinely really excited to write the requests cuz they’re so diverse and captivating. It’s honestly a pleasure to write them cuz I’m giving back to you guys while at the same time expanding my writing palette <3

[princess-fuckrosa]

Hey! Considering I am the first one here, can I request a long scenario with Seven who has little self-confidence and in serious need of some confirmation about his looks?

Hi, thank you, this is such a cute request! Hooray, you’re the first one!!! :D And to be honest, he IS so good looking, I don’t know how can he think anything else. Anyway, I hope you’ll like it!

Character: Seven (Mystic Messenger)Summary: Seven needs a little ego boost, and MC is right here to make that happen!Warnings: NoneAuthor’s note: -Word count: 798

Another day went by, hectic and spontaneous as always, and after a short break, while he grabbed a bag of Honey Buddha chips, Seven leaned down to the sofa. It was time to check on the chat as he felt somehow empty since he finished all of his tasks for the day. But as soon as he logged into the chatroom, he felt something completely different. He saw your name and the spark of excitement rushed through his body. Oh, he felt so lonely without you.There were other members logged in the chatroom. Besides the two of you, Yoosung and Zen were there, and Jaehee appeared soon after him. He scrolled back to see what you guys were up to: besides Yoosung ranting about Lolol, and Zen bragging about his new role again, there was nothing really interesting that could have caught his eyes. But Jaehee just sent a picture of Zen with his abs out again and with a perfect face with perfect hair, and Seven felt a little pain in his chest.He was not jealous. Or, okay, maybe he was a little. But who wouldn't be jealous over Zen? Besides, he was jealous before, and this was a different feeling. He saw you compliment the picture in the chatroom, and although he knew you were just generally kind and caring, he couldn't help himself feel bad about it. Yeah, of course, he sent a funny picture of himself, wearing a cosplay or something, and you said that it was hilarious, and yeah, of course, it was hilarious. But if he would send you a picture as Zen did before so many times, would you compliment him as well? Or not just you, anyone? It never happened before, even though he never tried it for real. Except for that one when he sent a picture of himself wearing that blonde wig, and everyone started to brant about how beautiful Rika was. That one, that went extremely well.He started to feel worse and worse, so out of the blue, he turned on the camera on his phone and took a selfie while he made some goofy face and sent it to the group without any context. Unfortunately, Zen sent a gorgeous selfie at the same moment too and seeing his beautiful face below his own, suddenly he felt the urge to delete his picture. He almost did, as being a hacker he could actually do that, but Yoosung already asked something about it, and it would be so embarrassing to delete it after that... Unless...UNLESS HE COULD DELETE HIS COMMENT TOO, MUHAHAHA.He almost did that, but then he saw you sent a message too."Wow Seven, you look so good!"He blinked for a few seconds staring at the screen, and he started to type a reply like "Yeah, Zen's face is almost angelic" when in the back of his mind a voice reached out to him.You meant him, not Zen.OH FUCK, YOU REALLY COMPLIMENTED HIM, NOT ZEN.He quickly tried to brush it off like "Yeah, Zen's glory just shined enough to make an illusion like that lolololol", because immediately he thought: why would think that? Unless it was a joke? It had to be a joke.But then, you sent another message: "No, seriously, you are very handsome."Now that's when he started sweating. He is what? Handsome? And you still talking about him? Why?Besides everyone's confused questions (Zen freaked out why you didn't say a word about him, Jaehee didn't understand your sudden storm of compliments, and Yoosung was just confused about the whole situation), you continued to praise him, and for a minute, he was still in shock.And then BAMM - he was logged out. His mind was blank and his heart was racing as he rushed to the bathroom. He needed a long, steamy shower to think about the whole situation, but it didn't get any better. Why did you say things like that? It felt good, of course, but he didn't believe them. He even made that awful face for the fun, and you said he is handsome!I didn't make any sense. Seven dropped himself on the sofa again, and he felt an urge to check back into the chatroom, but before he could even consider that even further, his phone started to vibrate. It was you, and he hesitated before he picked up.'Why did you disappeared from the chat? Are you alright?' you asked worriedly. Seven took a deep breath before he answered your question.He was still in shock - how could someone like YOU think that HE is handsome? But somehow, the fact that from all people, you called him handsome... It made him feel so much better.

[osakaso5]

Mitsuki Izumi Twelve Hits! Rabbit Chat Part 2: Request Hits 1

Part 1 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

Tsumugi: Thank you for getting together on such short notice, everyone! We'll be accepting requests for Mitsuki-san's RADIO STATION Twelve Hits! here.

Tsumugi: Once again, we managers are here to monitor your progress and the content you post. I look forward to chatting with all of you!

Mitsuki: Thanks for joining!

Banri: Hello, Mitsuki-kun. I look forward to your show.

Rinto: Re:vale is happy to be here.

Kaoru: So are we. Thank you for always looking after TRIGGER.

Iori: Finally, a project  that compliments Nii-san  as an entertainment personality. I look forward to this.

Mitsuki: Thanks, Iori! Your show was great, so I'll try to be just as good!

Iori: It's likely because I was so conscious of you. I used your talks as a reference for what kind of tone and topics to use in order to make myself more pleasant to listen to.

Yamato: Yeah, same here.

Mitsuki: You were awfully sloppy for someone who used me as reference, lolol

Yamato: 

Tsumugi: I think we should start accepting requests from youngest to oldest, as usual. Tamaki-san, go ahead!

Tamaki: Yup

Tamaki: I want Mikki to rank us

Mitsuki: Rank you?

Tamaki: It'll be a ranking for everyone here.

Tamaki: Like who'd be the best at changing light bulbs that are really high up, or who'd be really good at dancing

Riku: Tamaki! You're just picking things you'd have a high rank in!

Tamaki: Hehe

Iori: In that case, you should ask him to rank us from most to least intelligent.

Riku: Not you too, Iori! Maybe there's one that I'd have an advantage in?

Tamaki: Whatever, I just wanna be Mikki's number one! And everyone else's, too!

Mitsuki: Oh, Tamaki! You can be so cute sometimes!

Mitsuki: But isn't Tsunashi-san tall enough that he could reach really high up, too? And he's a really sexy dancer!

Tamaki: 

Ryunosuke: Me!? You're making me blush. Maybe I'll be Mitsuki-kun's number one?

Gaku: You've got good taste as always, Izumi Senior. Our Ryu's just as good!

Tenn: This is Ryu's dancing we're talking about. Of course it's good.

Kaoru: Obviously!

Ryunosuke: You guys..! I'm so happy you'd say that!

Nagi: This will not do. The ranking should be fair and square. Why not have Mitsuki rank us based on whose face he thinks is the most beautiful?

Mitsuki: Nagi, lololol You're real confident about this one, lolololol

Nagi: :-)

Tamaki: Nope! It's gonna be a ranking for who likes King Pudding the most

Momo: Straight to the point! (∩´∀`)∩⌒☆

Yuki: You're the number one of that even without a ranking ^^

Tsumugi: Let's just wait until the broadcast to find out what kind of ranking it'll be! lol

Tsumugi: Iori-san, you're next!

Iori: I want him to do a gastronomical report. It'll be difficult to do over radio, but I'm sure Nii-san's a good enough of a talker that he can convey the appearance and taste of a food without visuals.

Iori: Since his birthday is near, you should reserve a special treat for him. Like the strawberry and chocolate mousse that comes served in a rabbit-shaped mug.

Iori: I read

Iori: I read in a gourmet magazine that it was exceptional.

Mitsuki: Huh! That sounds pretty good! I wanna try it!

Mitsuki: If this request doesn't make it on the show, you should tell me where the place that sells it is. We should eat it together, so I can hear your thoughts on it too!

Iori: Right. If you insist, then I'll come with you.

Riku: Iori, you're hugging your phone really ha

Iori: Manager, we'll leave my request at that.

Riku: Iori! Don't just randomly take my phone away!

Tsumugi: W-well then, would you tell us your request, Riku-san?

Riku: Yeah! I want him to do psychological tests. There's this app that you can use to do it really easily!

Mitsuki: Oh yeah, our group's been all over that stuff lately. They do them in the dressing room sometimes!

Riku: The "Body Part You're the Most Confident About" one from a while ago was fun!

Mitsuki: Yamato-san's answer was his upper arms, lol

Yamato: Mitsu, don't drag me into this.

Tsumugi: What did you answer, Mitsuki-san?

Mitsuki: Oh, you wanna know!? I'm  too embarrassed  to say it myself, lol What do you think it was?

Choices/outcomes:

1. Your eyes?

Mitsuki: People do tell me that my eyes are big. Are you trying to say that you like my eyes?

2. Your legs?

Mitsuki: I'm a pretty fast runner, but I don't know if that's the kinda confidence they were looking for.

3. Your upper arms?

Mitsuki: Nope! That was Yamato-san, lol

Mitsuki: Sorry, but you got it wrong!

Riku: Wasn't the correct answer your lips?

Mitsuki: No! My mouth!!! And anyway, it was just a dumb test, lol

Kaoru: It's very bold of you to say that your lips are your strong point.

Mitsuki: It's not my lips, I just thought maybe my big mouth makes my smile cuter..!

Tsumugi: It would be fun to listen to you doing tests on air!

Tsumugi: Kujo-san, are you ready to go next?

Tenn: Yes. My suggestion is a free talk. Maybe he could use a few of IDOLiSH7's songs as a starting point.

Tenn: Mitsuki Izumi is a great talker, right? I'm sure his fans would love to hear about memories tied to each of the songs, too.

Mitsuki: Whoa... Kujo...

Mitsuki: I'm getting a little emotional over here...

Tenn: Why now?

Mitsuki: You praised me as a good talker, but I'm also happy that you thought about what our fans would like!

Nagi: Well done, Kujo-shi. Everyone is awaiting for a talk centered around our music.

Tenn: I just thought I'd pick something everyone could enjoy for the grand occasion. That's all.

Mitsuki: Crap. I'm gonna become an even more hardcore fan of yours, lol

Riku: Wow, Tenn-nii can even charm Mitsuki!

Mitsuki: I stan all of TRIGGER equally, though!

Sogo: I can relate.

Iori: N-nii-san..?

Mitsuki: I'm coming to your next concert with a Kujo uchiwa!

Gaku: Hey, bring one for me, too.

Ryunosuke: And me! lol

Mitsuki: I'll bring all three, lololol

Tsumugi: TRIGGER's next concert is going to be a lot of fun!

Tsumugi: Nagi-san, you're next!

Nagi: I want to give a present to Mitsuki.

Mitsuki: A present? Not a request?

Nagi: I shall recite a play I've made just for you. I will create something wonderful in your image, so please allow your listeners to hear it, as well.

Mitsuki: You're making an entire play, even though it might not even get picked for the show!?

Nagi: It is for the sake of you and your fans. I will pour all my love into it.

Mitsuki: Seriously!? I bet a play from you is gonna be some really moving stuff!

Mitsuki: Thanks! I look forward to it!

Nagi: ;-)

Kaoru: I enjoy theater sometimes, myself. In that regard, I'm also looking forward to it.

Rinto: I see! You've got a very sophisticated hobby!

Kaoru: Thank you.

Tsumugi: Sogo-san, it's time for your request!

Sogo: I want him to yell for all the listeners who are starting a new phase in their lives.

Sogo: I'm sure lots of people are worried about turning over a new leaf right now. I want him to give them his support over the radio.

Mitsuki: That's a really nice request, as you'd expect of Sogo!

Sogo: You're always giving me energy by pushing me forward. I'm sure hearing your cheerful voice will give strength to other people, as well.

Sogo: Your voice holds a lot of power, after all.

Yamato: Yeah, I know what you mean. And not just because he's loud (lol)

Nagi: It must be the way he faces others in an honest way. He has a beautiful voice.

Sogo: I hope they'll get to hear him talking energetically.

Mitsuki: Whooa! What's gotten into you three..?

Mitsuki: And anyway, you can listen to my voice whenever, not just on the radio!

Mitsuki: But I'm really happy you'd say that.

Mitsuki: When you say stuff like that, I just...

Momo: Mitsuki, are you crying?

Mitsuki: Yeah well, I just feel  so happy... Hehe.

Momo: You're so honest and cute!

Yuki: What about me?

Momo: You're handsome and cute (*´∀`*)

Mitsuki: Ah, sorry, can we take a break?

Mitsuki: I tried to grab a tissue, but I'm all out of them...

Sogo: I'll come bring you some of mine.

Mitsuki: Sogo~~~~!

Tsumugi: It makes me very happy to see how loved Mitsuki-san is..!

Tsumugi: Shall we take a 10 minute break? We'll chat again a bit later.

[idolish7rabbitchats]

Kujou Tenn: Wonderful Octave Rabbit Chat Part 2

Tsumugi: Everyone, thank you for gathering! I was thinking we could collect requests for Kujou-san here.

T: I’ll manage the chat for “RADIO STATION ‘Twelve Hits!’” . Please take care of it!

9: Please take care of me.

Anesagi: Takanashi-san, sorry to have asked you to do this. It helps that you’re skilled at keeping things moving. Please take care of us.

T: Yes! Let me work hard!

100: So TRIGGER’s turn starts from this month huh ☆ー\(*´ ∀ ‵)/\(´ ∀ ‵*)ノ

7: I’m really looking forward to Tenn-nii’s radio!

9: Riku’s on-air is first right. I’m also looking forward to it.

7: [Sparkling Kinako Stamp]

8: I worried a lot about the request. Because Tenn wouldn’t get confused by any request.

3: I get it! Kujou seems to not get embarrassed too. 

5: He would answer even the super embarrassing requests earnestly.

9: It’s the radio show project. It’s not their goal to confuse me right?

2: That’s true but we don’t get this kind of opportunity a lot.

1000: You want to see Tenn-kun confused and embarrassed right.

7: I want to see!

8: Right?

9: Gaku, don’t get carried away.

10: Since it’s your birthday, I wanted to make it a special request. I thought about this and that too much so my brain almost blew out...!

9: Ryuu tried too hard.

T: I look forward to asking for everyone’s earnest requests!

T: This time also, I’ll ask from the youngest. Tamaki-san, please give your request!

4: Kaaay

4: If you went to a deserted island, what would you bring?

9: A deserted island? I’d go there?

4: Yeah. Let’s do a survival lifestyle with everyone.

100: Ah! Maybe, is it about that recently popular online game?!

2: Are you influenced by something again? (lol)

4: Momorin, it’s that! Cuz it’s the most interesting!

7: There was also a novel with everyone living on a deserted island huh!

6: The story about the young boys drifting to and living on a deserted island? I read that when I was a kid. 

100: It’s hard when I think about it in reality but it’s a bit romantic huh!

10: If there’s fishing then please leave it to me!

3: I’ll make a fire! I was trained in camp.

5: I think I might understand edible plants a little.

7: Everyone, that’s amazing..! It seems that securing food might become something unexpectedly fine huh! 

1000: Don’t count me in on this.

100: It would be okay if Yuki was in the singer position!

100: A song would cheer us up after coming home from hunting (oノ▽ ‵)ノ:*・゜゜・*

1000: Then that’s perfect. With my song, I wouldn’t let everyone sleep until morning.

100: Darling, even on a deserted island you’re handsome..!

1: We’re in the middle of living on a  deserted island right?

8: We have no sense of survival huh (lol)

6: Then, I’ll be a singer too. With these beautiful looks and voice, I’ll heal everyone.

2: Me too.

9: Aren’t there too many singers.

8: What would Tenn do?

9: Be a singer.

3: Isn’t everyone a singer lolololol

10: I’ll have to catch a lot of fish...

T: I want to try peeking into everyone’s survival life!

T: Next is Iori-san please!

1: From me it’s “Please let me hear what you think about overprotective and overparenting people.”

8: Tenn would unexpectedly have that side huh.

10: My ears hurt too lol

7: What do you mean overprotective? Tenn-nii is nice though...

1: Wait, you’re not seriously saying that…?

7: [Sweating Pudding Stamp]

9: I don’t really mind answering but, you’re saying that?

9: If that’s your question, everyone will probably think the overprotective and overparenting person is someone in IDOLiSH7 though.

2: The most suspicious one is, your older brother Mitsu?

3: Iori, were you thinking that..?

1: N-No way!

1: Sorry, please let me change my question. I’ll think of another matter.

9: The reception is over.

1: [Fire Pudding Stamp]

3: It’s fine, Iori! Because I really understand that you love your older brother! lol

T: Since the reception has ended, let me move on to the next request… ><

T: Next is the request from Riku-san please.

7: Okay! From me it’s “I want Tenn-nii to be spoiled!”

7: Since the past, Tenn-nii has been cool, nice, and perfect. He was always protecting me preciously. 

7: So that’s why sometimes I want to spoil him instead!

9: Me being spoiled by Riku?

9: I can’t imagine being spoiled by Riku.

7: It’s not really something weird right?

7: Because there’s a possibility that I’m the older brother!

8: Tenn’s trying not to laugh. 

10: He had fun imagining Riku-kun behaving like an older brother instead of Tenn?

7: Wh-What even! Don’t laugh at me!

9: [Pudding in a Milk Jar Stamp]

2: Kujou has a cute side when he’s having fun huh. (lol)

9: Sorry for stopping the flow. It’s fine now.

9: Takanashi-san, the next request please.

T: Y-Yes!

8: He returned to how it was immediately huh.

100: He’s quick to change…!

7: [Angry Kinako Stamp]

7: Enough already! If you pull my request, I’ll spoil you with all my might!

9: If I pull it.

T: It seems the fans would be happy to see a Kujou-san that’s different than usual!

T: Next, Kujo-san, please do a request for yourself.

9: My request for myself is “Do fan service for the listeners”.

3: That’s THE Kujo-ish request…!

9: Since this is a rare opportunity, I just wanted some request that would make the fans happy.

1: Kujo-san really is steady. I knew it, but I realized that again.

1000: Tenn-kun’s fans will be happy.

5: Yes...

4: So-chan, don’t be vacant!

7: Tenn-nii is cool!!

100: Did you decide on what fan service you’ll do?

9: I can’t do something to each person, but I’m thinking of telling everyone my gratitude. So fans can feel that they are the most precious beings for us.

9: Also how I’m cheered up by the fans’ smile.

2: If Kujo said that, the hearts of the fans would be pounding.

1: He would do that unconsciously...

3: Certainly, embarrassing requests won’t work on him!

Anesagi: Even in concert, Tenn’s fan service is wonderful!

T: Kujo-san’s fan service changes a lot from cool to devil-ish!

*T: Like making eye contact and mouthing “I see you!”!

9: I do that too, but I answer the audience’s fan messages more often. I laughed at the fan’s that have messages saying “Please eat doughnuts”.

9: Since fan service is part of the concert.

6: We are getting on well, Kujo-shi. When there are beautiful women in front of us, we can’t stop loving them.

100: I think that’s a little different lol

T: Kujo-san, thanks for the wonderful request!

T: Next, can I get request from Nagi-san?

6: My request for Kujo-shi is “Please list what you like about me”!

9: Um

9: That’s a request for me right?

6: Yeah. You can list as many as you want :-)

9: I think you can be interested in me just a little.

6: I’m really interested to know my charms from Kujo-shi.

3: Nagi, you are really steady lololol

1000: Tenn-kun, you can act freewheeling like Nagi-kun occasionally.

9: Me…?

1000: Because you are too polite to be selfish.

100: I get it! Being independent is Tenn’s cool part, but I want to spoil you! Believe or not, I’m your senpai!

9: I rely on you two enough.

1000: His barrier is thick.

100: Damn! I didn’t know there is a kouhai who won’t give in to a top idol o(*>Д<)o

6: “You are an interesting person!”

6: It’s Japanese style :-)))))

T: I’m curious with Kujo-san’s answer but I’ll move on to the next request!

T: Next is Sogo-san please!

5: Yes. From me, “Please tell me about the moments where you get hyped.”

5: Kujo-san is always professional and calm. So I thought if I can hear some episodes that are different from usual…!

5: I would be glad if you told me.

1: Certainly, I can’t imagine Kujo-san being hyped.

2: Like Nagi when he’s watching Kokona?

3: Like Tamaki when he’s eating King Pudding?

4: I really can’t imagine thaaat

9: I get hyped when I experienced wonderful songs, stages, or entertainment. Thinking where can I incorporate these into us, I couldn’t take my eyes off those.

9: Well, even though it’s a radio request, I answered it here.

5: I’m glad you told us! That’s an answer like cool-headed Kujo-san.

3: Somehow, it’s a job-ish answer, not a daily one!

8: If it’s his private life, maybe when he’s eating sweets isn’t it? 

9: Gaku, don’t say something unnecessary.

8: It’s not something you hide right?

10: When Tenn is eating doughnuts, he looks deeply happy.

8: Yeah yeah. It's not like yelling “Yay” but like enjoying his happiness alone.

7: Flowers blooms when Tenn-nii gets happy!

1: Flowers…?

2: What the heck is that?

8: I get it.

10: I get it tho!

10: When Tenn is hyped, like, his happiness is oozing out from him. Like I can tell from his back.

8: Even though he himself is quiet.

8: How should I explain? Like, you know, being soft.

10: The atmosphere!

7: Like a flower right!

10: It is...

8: It is.

4: Tenntenn, you don’t speak at all huh

5: Oh no… Because I requested something like this...

T: I’ll give TRIGGER-san doughnuts for next time!

9: Takanashi-san, don’t join in.

T: S-Sorry! ><

6: Sogo! Kujo-shi spoke!

5: [Thumbs-Up Pudding Stamp]

1000: Sorry but, can we have a little break?

1000: Momo’s smartphone froze.

T: Eh! Did it break?!

1000: I don’t think so.

Okazaki: I’m sorry everyone! Can we have some time? Maybe if he reboots his phone, it’ll come back.

T: I got it!

T: Then, let’s take a break. I’d be happy if you’d tell us when we can restart!

V2: 

T: Kujo-san’s fan service changes a lot from cool to devil-ish!

T: Really, it’s the “Wink and BANG!” huh!

9: You remembered the conversation from before where I said I’m good at it huh? If you come as a fan, I’ll do it for you too.

9: Since fan service is part of the concert.

V3: 

T: Kujo-san’s fan service changes a lot from cool to devil-ish!

T: Like being friendly with the members!

9: It’s not like fan service, but I get hyped during the concert, so I unconsciously put my arms around their shoulders.

9: Since fan service is part of the concert.

[kindlespice]

i’m not dead!!!

okay so i been gone for like, idk how long but definitely forever XD

yasee, i was actually doing work and then i didn’t feel like opening my game for a while and then i started playing wow again and ya. time got away from me lolololol, but today i decided i was going to get on (ie finish the damn sim requests XD)..

then i remembered that my game is actually broken and won’t let me download cc without giving me error messages :|  so.. i just uninstalled and am currently re-installing. everything. i backed up my stuff so hopefully i don’t lose all my saves and sht, but (if the uninstall fixes my issues) i’ll be back to posting either tonight or tomorrow!!

also, i’m gonna answer the asks in my inbox XD

[raynaperryart]

Alright, @emeraldwaves, I did your request for Kacchako #14, the bashful kiss! I hope you enjoy because I write really cute shit, I gotta say lolololol It’s also here on AO3: Perfect

Perfect

Fuck, why did she look so cute?

He was out on a date with Uraraka, making their way toward a restaurant for dinner. They'd been dating for the last month or so now (he wasn't exactly keeping track), and so far, well, he'd actually really been enjoying himself.

They were in their final year at U.A. when everything was much more intense and the stakes of everything were much higher. There wasn't really any time to think about dating someone, and yet when she'd asked him during one of their training sessions, he'd, first of all, been shocked that she asked him, and second, said he could try it, if nothing than to rub it in Deku's face.

He knew the nerd had liked her for a long time their first year at school, but now? Now Deku was off doing whatever the hell he was doing. Bakugou didn't particularly care. As long as Deku didn't stand in his way, that was all that mattered.

But now that he'd been dating Uraraka for the past month, he actually found that he... really liked her. He wasn't about to make any huge leaps and bounds or anything, but this was definitely more than tolerance of her on his part, and it definitely felt more than just friendship or camaraderie between classmates.

It felt... fuck, he couldn't think of how it felt. He didn't try to dwell too much on the emotional shit; it just wasn't his style. But logically? Logically his mind wouldn't stop cranking out about every scenario he'd had with Uraraka over the years, of her stupid smile and stupid cheeks and stupid, pretty brown eyes, and what it would be like to kiss her.

Yeah. They hadn't done that yet.

He scowled at the thought. How the fuck had he not kissed her yet? He glanced at her walking next to him, taking in every detail he could: she had a yellow headband in her hair that matched her yellow and white striped shirt, one of the sleeves hanging off of her shoulder so her thick strap of her undershirt could be seen, black shorts, dark pink sneakers, a light blush on her cheeks, a smile on her face, and--

Fuck, she was looking at him now.

"Is something wrong, Bakugou-kun?" She titled her head slightly at the question, the motion doing something to his chest.

Fuck, what was that?

He looked straight ahead again, clenching his fists in his pockets, the scowl back on his face. "Nothing."

Uraraka didn't say anything more as they turned the corner and came upon the restaurant they had been looking for. It was home to a famous chef in the area who made a lot of different kinds of meat in a special way and with special spices. Luckily when they walked inside - the aroma wafting over them - there were two spots for them and they took their places across from each other.

They each placed their order and sat in silence for a minute, Uraraka looking around at the various papers on the walls and the other customers in their seats, even watching the chefs prepare the food in the center of the room. But Bakugou's eyes kept drifting to her and he was getting annoyed with himself that that kept happening.

He liked her, yeah, but why was her pull suddenly so strong? Why couldn't he stop looking at her? Thinking about her?

He ran a hand through his hair, grumbling as he looked away from her to the wall beside him.

"This is a nice place, Bakugou-kun," she said cheerily, and he turned to face her. She smiled happily at him and he thought his heart damn nearly stopped. Fuck. What the hell was that? Uraraka was none the wiser to what was happening internally, though, as she kept going. "Are you sure it's not too expensive? I don't want you to put yourself out for me." Her eyebrows turned down, worry crossing her face.

Bakugou scoffed. "The meal isn't just for you, you know. I need to eat, too."

She nodded, looking down at the table, her cheeks turning a shade brighter. "I know. I just don't want to inconvenience you, that's all."

"Hey, Uraraka," he said, and she looked back up at him, the worry still on her face. He had to take a breath to calm whatever the fuck his nerves were doing, because dammit, why did she look like that? He frowned. "You're not an inconvenience to me, so get that shit out of your head, got it?"

Uraraka blushed even redder and she nodded, looking away shyly.

Luckily their food arrived pretty quickly and the two ate, Uraraka happily chattering away now that she had food, and Bakugou listened to every word she said, putting in his own input when needed.

They'd gone on four dates, he realized, once per week. Each time Uraraka would seem to get braver, more comfortable with him and talk more and more. And even Bakugou was talking more. That was the weirdest thing of all, actually. He didn't like to waste his time talking about shit that didn't matter, so how the hell was she able to get so much out of him?

Fuck it if he knew.

Once they finished their food, both having thoroughly enjoyed their meat, they headed out to walk back toward campus. It was about an hour walk from where they were, but they could take the subway to cut it in half, although when he'd suggested that, Uraraka had declined. Why? He wasn't super thrilled, but the night air did feel nice, even to him.

Their conversations slowed the longer they walked. It wasn't an awkward silence though, which Bakugou was thankful for, but it was just... comfortable.

"Say, Bakugou-kun?" He glanced over at Uraraka, who was still staring straight as she caught his attention. "Are you glad that you agreed to go out with me?"

He fully looked at her now as they still kept walking. "Huh?"

She looked up at him, her eyes widening slightly, before she smiled a little nervously. "I just mean, you've always been such an individual. I'm just surprised you agreed to go out with me and then have taken me on dates each week and have just... talked to me so much more." She looked down at the ground at the last second, a soft smile playing on her lips.

He looked ahead again. It was true: he had been talking to her more: through text, in class, more training sessions together, even a few phone calls over the weekends. It was weird. Hell, he didn't even talk to his parents as much as he's been talking to her lately. But, even he could stubbornly admit to himself that he didn't mind it. In fact, he'd found himself anticipating seeing Uraraka and talking to her on the daily in between classes, at lunch, after classes. It was strange. So strange.

"I-I'm not saying it's a bad thing," she stuttered, waving her hands at him a little, flustered, before she held them together in front of her. "I've just really had a great time these last few weeks, is all."

She was speaking so quietly now that he barely heard the end of her sentence, but his chest still managed to do that weird thing again. What the hell was that?

He clicked his tongue against his teeth, his eyes shifting away from her. "Yeah, well, you better fucking have." There was no bite to his statement, it was simply just that: a statement, with his own flair, of course.

They were quiet for a few more moments, just about ten minutes away from their dorm and the school now. "Bakugou-kun?"

"Hmm?" He continued to walk, but stopped when he turned to look at her and saw she had stopped already. He frowned again, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"

Uraraka looked up at him, a bright smile on her face, and holy shit, his chest was pounding at the sight. He should've brought some damn sunglasses with him, for fuck's sake. "Will you go on another date with me next week?"

His cheeks instantly heated up, his ears feeling like they were on fire, too. His eyes widened slightly. She looked so happy, so expectant of his answer, so sure of his answer. He cast his gaze away from her. She was too fucking bright, too fucking perfect for him.

That thought snapped inside of him, causing him to swing his gaze back to her.

She was too perfect for him? His heart was pounding as he took one step forward, then another. No, she wasn't too perfect. He stopped in front of her, looking down at her expectant and very red face. He swallowed and said, "Of fucking course."

Uraraka beamed up at him so brightly, her smile and happiness so contagious, that he had to look away again. Fuck it. Looking back at her, he leaned down and plopped a kiss right on her lips.

She froze under the kiss, her eyes wide when he pulled away, staring at him. She looked like a tomato now.

His face wasn't feeling so cool, either. He turned on his heel and started to walk again toward the dorm. He called over his shoulder, "Does that make you believe me?"

When there was no response again he turned and instantly said, "Oy, Uraraka!" He toward where she was now floating above the ground several feet in the air, her hands covering her face. He sighed grumpily and jumped, using his quirk lightly to propel himself toward her and grab her before coming back down.

She didn't uncover her face. "Oy, Uraraka," he grumbled, taking each of her arms and pulling them apart from her face. That was a mistake because now she was looking at him with the brightest eyes that was so full of happiness despite the very shy look on her face that his face heated up again.

He swallowed and ground out, "What do you think you're doing floating away like that?"

She smiled at him from her spot still above the ground, and whispered, "I can't help it."

A slow smile spread across his face at her statement. His heart was racing, but he didn't fucking care anymore. He leaned in close to her, staring into her beautiful brown eyes, and whispered back, "Then it's a good thing I've got you."

And he planted another kiss on her lips, this time much softer, much longer, and wow. Much better. Her lips were soft and wet, her nose lightly touching his cheek as his did on hers. He pulled her closer, grabbing a hold of her waist to keep her close, which made her squeak, her hand coming to rest on his shoulder.

Which activated her quirk on him from her emotions going crazy.

Which meant they were both floating now.

And neither one of them seemed to give a damn as they kissed in the cool night air, Uraraka wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and shoulders, Bakugou wrapping his arms around her back and waist and letting that feeling in his chest expand and grow because, fuck yeah, this was perfect. She was perfect, and he was fucking glad he had said yes those few short weeks ago because there was no way he was going to let her go now.

[wiener-soldiers]

merch? merch. - peter parker

summary: You were always a sucker for comfortable clothing. However, you did not expect so much to happen because you bought a Spiderman shirt.

pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

words: 1,500+

warnings: none!

taglist: @sebastianstanfoundmymixtape

a/n: this has been sitting in my draft for forever and i finally finished it! got this idea when i bought a spiderman shirt lolololol. im also working on a jack kelly and a davey jacobs fic along with part 2 to my steve trevor fic so yay me.  shoot a request if you wanna see somthing happen!

You weren't really sure why you did it.

Maybe it's because you were a huge dork, maybe because it looked really comfortable, maybe because it was super cheap, maybe it's because you really liked the shirt.

You don't really know.

Nor did you really care.

But you bought it anyways.

And now, an oversized Spiderman t-shirt was sitting in your closest.

The first time you wore it, you were having a rough day. You woke up late that day, making you late to the bus, forcing you to haul your ass on the subway to get to school. You barely make it to homeroom on time, but get a scolding from the teacher about being late anyways. Then you completely forgot your English essay at home the day it was due. Finally, hoping you could spend quality time with your best friend Peter Parker after school, he blew you off, something about running to do some errands for Aunt May. You wanted to offer to join Peter, but he ran off before you could ask.

So you went home, changed into a comfortable bralette and some soft Brandy Melville shorts, and of course, your Spiderman t-shirt. Because it's oversized, it falls onto about mid-thigh, so you tie it up into a knot at the front. Because your mom works that night shift at the hospital as a nurse and your dad was in London for a conference, you had the house to yourself.

You walked out of your room and into the living room, bringing your laptop, homework, and some leftover Thai takeout along with you. After you plant yourself on the couch, you start to binge watch Harry Potter while doing your homework.

When your mom finally came home from working the night shift at the hospital, she finds you fast asleep with your homework falling on the floor and the end of the Chamber of Secrets playing.

The next morning, when you wake up from your spot on the couch, she makes no comment on your Spiderman merch.

The second time you wore the shirt, your close friend MJ came over to watch Criminal Minds with you. This was your first break after the beginning of the second semester and both of you were dying to get your dose of Spencer Reid in.

The moment you answer the door, MJ laughs at your outfit choice.

"Nice shirt, nerd," she says as she kicks her shoes off, pushing hair behind her ear as she bends down to retrieve the chips and candy she brought.

You scoff and lightly kick her butt as you walk by, "Whatever."

"No seriously," she says while she chases after you, "Boxers and a Spiderman shirt? Where did you even get those?"

"The shirt?"

"No you idiot, the boxers! But where you got the shirt wouldn't hurt either."

You laugh and grab some chips, a tub of ice cream and spoons, and some sodas from the kitchen. "I got the shirt from a gift store in Manhattan."

"And the shorts?"

You look down at your feet, heat rushing to your face. To keep your hands occupied and grab the remote from the counter, walking back to the living room. You hear a scoff escape MJ's lips, "It's Peter's, isn't it?"

Your face burns and you throw a spoon at her face, "Shut up!"

She scrunches her nose, "Ew, who leaves boxers when they stay over?"

You mumble something under his breath.

She rolls her eyes again, "Speak up, dammit."

"...He gave them to me."

She bursts into laughter, "She's whipped! The girl's whipped!"

The third time you wore the shirt was when Ned came over to do a project.

You were assigned partners for a science project and you insisted  that Ned came over to do the project as oppose to the school library. After school, the library was usually fairly quiet, but because of the pouring rain outside, a lot of students stayed inside the library to wait out the storm.

The two of you ran from the subway station two your family’s apartment, but the pouring rain almost guaranteed that the both of you would get drenched regardless.

After hastily unlocking the front door, the both of you stumbled inside.

"Gee, (Y/N). I'm starting to think that going out into the rain was a bad idea," Ned laughs out. He opted not to wear his raincoat to protect his books. You were just stupid enough not to bring one.

You giggle, "Yeah? Well I was not about to let us do work in a loaded library that'll smell like mud and everyone's B.O."

He laughs, taking off his shoes and dumping the water on the floor. He wrings out his socks after. "That's really gross, man."

You follow suite, "You bet. Hold on, I'll grab us a change of clothes."

You run to your room and grab some clothes Ned had left at your house. You grab a couple more supplies for the project before you change into pyjama pants and your comfy Spiderman shirt.

You meet Ned in the living room and he does a double take when he sees your shirt.

"What?" you ask him.

"Nice shirt."

"What? MJ, now you?"

"Who's MJ?"

You look back at him, "I thought you knew you MJ was?"

"..."

"You know, brown curly hair? Sarcastic sense of humor? Absolutely gorgeous?"

"..."

You roll your eyes, "She goes by Michelle, Ned."

He widens his eyes in revelation, "Oh!"

You laugh at him and hand him the dry clothes, "Go change, Ned."

"Okay, okay!" Ned replies, grabbing the clothes from you with a smile from your face. "Thanks, (Y/N). Oh, and uh...does Peter know you have that shirt?"

You shake your head, "No."

"Show it to him, I bet he'd love it."

A blush was your response, "Go get changed, Ned."

The fourth time you wore that shirt was to bed.

At least that was your intention.

A soft rapping on your window wakes you. You roll around to face the window and notice a familiar red mask in your field of view. You sigh and roll out of bed and open your window to let the spandex clad man in.

"Hi, Spiderman."

He grunts silently in pain when he rolls through your window, "Hi, Miss."

You let out a huff in annoyance. For the past couple weeks, Spiderman has been showing up injured to your window asking for assistance. You had no idea why you hadn't told anyone yet, or why you decided to help him. However, he never asked for your name and you felt like this was your way of crime fighting and helping others.

"Where are you hurt?" you softly say, scrunching your eyebrows together and looking over is hunched form.

Spiderman slowly lowers himself on the ground and gestures to his ribs. You nod and leave the room, coming back with a pack of ice. He looks up at you and lets out a small laugh, "Nice shirt, (Y/N)."

You freeze.

You had never told him your name.

You step back, your hand hovering over the light switch. "Who are you? How do you know my name? What the hell?"

He stutters, "Uh...you have to promise not to scream."

"I make no--" you start to say, but before you get the chance to finish, he rips his mask off.

Peter Parker gives you a small sheepish smile. Your shock doesn't fade.

Out of shock, you throw the ice pack at him. "Peter!" you whisper yell, "you're Spiderman?!"

"I told you not to scream!"

"I'm whisper screaming!"

"Look, I'm sorry I couldn't tell you. It's just that--"

"No, Peter Parker, you listen to me! Do you really have the audacity to show up hurt every night? I thought you hated me because you kept blowing me off! I really freaking miss you Peter I could almost--" you cut yourself off with a scrambled scream.

Peter stands up and pulls you into a hug, silencing and comforting you. You push yourself away.

"Peter Parker I could almost soak you in the face right now!" you threaten, stepping closer to him noses almost touching.

"What's stopping you?"

"Why you little--" you grab his face and kiss him, hard. His arms snake around your waist and pull you closer. You both pull away, out of breath. He rests his forehead on top of yours, heaving from the adrenaline.

"I'm sorry," he whispers.

You kiss his nose, "I'm just glad your okay."

He kisses you on the lips once again, "I wasn't kidding when I said I loved that shirt."

You smile and look down. Peter’s eyes soften and he brings his hand to rest on your cheek. He slowly pushes your chin upwards to face him. Your eyes flicker up to his. Though is dark, you find yourself lost in his chocolate eyes.

“Hey,” Peter whispers to you, “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I’m sorry I kept ignoring you. You mean the world to me (Y/N) and I couldn’t live with myself knowing that I was keeping something as big as me being Spiderman away from you. But I could never bring myself to tell you, I...I didn’t want to drag you into this.”

You pull him into a tight hug, nestling your nose in the crook of his neck. You turn your head and rest your cheek on his shoulder, and you press a soft kiss on the side of his neck. “I’m in it for the long haul, Peter. You’re my best friend, and I love you in every way possible. Whether you like it or not, you’re stuck with me.”

Peter’s body shakes with laughter, his grip on you tightening. “I wouldn’t want it any other way, darling.”

The fifth time you wear that shirt, it's in bed beside  Peter as the both of you binge watch the original Star Wars trilogy. He rests against the headboard with you sitting in between his legs, your back resting against his chest with his arms wrapped around your waist. He toys with the hem of your shirt, a smile finding a way to his face when he remembers the first time he saw you in it.

You notice Peter's hands brushing against your stomach and slip your hand into it. "What are ya thinking about?" you ask him.

"Just about you, beautiful. Have I ever told you that I love you?"

You feel him press a kiss to your neck and you smile, pausing the movie playing on your laptop resting on your lap. "Yes, Peter. Everyday."

"That's good. I mean, if you ever came out with some '(Y/N) (Y/L/N)' merch, I'm buying it."

You laugh once again before kissing Peter full on the lips, the smile never leaving either of your faces.

[dreamcity-rawr]

Apartment neighbor Jeno

[BULLET SCENARIO COLLECTION]

Character : Lee Jeno (ft dreamies)

Genre : fluff 

Plot : you meet your neighbor, Jeno, on the day you move in and he offers you a little help, which leads to a warm and cozy future relationship

Length : 1054 words

Request : nope please send in some it’s dry T_T

Warning : none just a lot of fluff

  the day you move in into your apartment, you’re left with these carton boxes because your parents refused to help you take them up

they wanted you to be ‘independent’

so you’re awkwardly balancing three carton boxes, not seeing a single thing

you hear a soft thud and pressure against the boxes

then the top two boxes are taken from you and you finally peek over to see who it was

“Let me help you” the boy gives you a smile

and it's the MOST BEAUTIFUL EYE SMILE ever

you repeatedly thank him because there was no way you were declining his offer

you put the boxes down for a while when you’re in the elevator

“My name’s Jeno, what’s yours?” he asks

you introduce yourself and he gives you another heartfelt smile before the elevator arrives at your floor

so you lead Jeno to your new apartment room

and it so happens to be right across from his?!?! lolololol cliche ehem

you tell him to just leave the boxes in the living room

“Thanks again” you say before turning to take the rest of your stuff

but he stops you and tells you not to bother because his friends took care of them

and you’re just standing there thinking “did I just get robbed”

but then you see a group of guys carrying boxes, your boxes, right in front of the doors

“I told them to help a little” Jeno says while waving his phone in the air

when they’re done putting all of the stuff in the living room, they just slouch down on the couch as if it’s their house

and you don’t have the heart to shoo them out because you’re thankful they helped you

so you offer them some snacks and they’re HYPED

you see Jeno already plugging in your TV and all that

so you end up watching TV with the guys as you all introduce yourselves and talk

and you didn’t even think it was weird for a bunch of strangers to just...crash your place

they are a MESS when are they not lol

so you’re sitting in the middle, squeezed between Jeno and Haechan while Chenle is sitting on the floor, his back resting against your legs

Haechan cracks the funniest and most sarcastic comments on the movie that’s playing

Chenle laughs the loudest

Mark telling them both to shut up from time to time so he can watch the movie

Jisung’s just eating away on the snacks yes, eat up you growing little baby

Renjun and Jaemin just seem to be in their own little world

and Jeno’s just sitting there, literally pressed against you due to the lack of space

his arm is resting on the back of the couch, hand slightly touching your shoulder boi you just met?!

and you love how his fingers unconsciously play with your hair when he’s concentrated on the movie or talking to the others

an hour into the movie you notice most of them already peacefully asleep

and you realize you have a lot to unpack so you just wiggle yourself out

you walk over to your boxes and unpacking them

and in the middle of organizing your kitchen, Jeno walks in, holding a pan and a pot

“this goes in the kitchen right?” he casually asks

you just watch him and nod a little

when you walk back to the living room, you see some of the boxes opened and EMPTY

he’s been unpacking for you the lowkey newlywed feelz

“Jeno, thanks for helping me but you don’t really have to do this, I can do this myself”

“It’s okay. I like to help”

“And we’re going to crash over quite a lot from now on so it’s only right that I help you out” not weird at all strangers do that all the time

he smiles his irresistible smile and you gulp

and you tell yourself “I am sO in love”

and he wasn’t lying when he said that

the dreamies would come over to hang out every other day

you’d even have sleepovers

but there were times when only Jeno would come over and you had cozy movie nights

and it’d just be so natural for you two to cuddle

so sometime over a month of this, you ask yourself whether it’s just friendship that’s between you two or do yall have a thing for each other

and you kinda lowkey found out the answer one night

it was the night of your birthday

you had a pretty rough day because you just returned from your parents house

and that was a long-ass ride lololol no? okay

you come home exhausted but the minute you open the doors, the dreamies scream “HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N”

and you’re standing there in shock as they all tackle you in a group hug

it was a mess part 2

but at the end when the dreamies went to sleep

Jeno stayed over because apparently he had something to tell you

and you would have been squealing and giggling

but you were hella exhausted

so you asked him whether he could wait for tomorrow

you thought he’d be a little hurt or disappointed

but he just looks at you with worry, holding you by the shoulders

“Are you okay?”

“I’m just a little tired, I had a busy day”

and the next thing you know, you’re cuddled up in the bed. WITH JENO

“sorry, we didn’t even think you might be tired from the trip back from your parents’ and we just threw you the party” his slightly low voice kills you inside

and you quietly assure him it’s okay “you guys made my day a lot better”

then he just hushes you and tells you to sleep

you burry your head in the crook of his neck, taking in his calming scent

and he just strokes your hair gently

and you just drift off like that

you don’t know if you were dreaming but sometime in the middle of the night, you felt a light press against your forehead followed by a quiet “I’m so in love with you, y/n”

  Author/Writer 

Everyone loves themselves a cute-smile Lee Jeno okay? I mean, look at him. LOOK.AT.HIM. Who could resist sucha  sweetie~ Hope you liked it~

[lametooru]

tag games! 

im always so slow to do these so heres a bunch of them bc they are super fun to do and i love learning things about my mutuals , thanks to everyone who’s tagged me ❤

20 Qs Tag

tagged by @hwangsrenjun 

rules: answer 20 questions, then tag 20 bloggers you want to get to know better

name: kingkanoke

nicknames: tan

height: 5′5

orientation: het

nationality: british/thai

favorite season: autumn !!!! 

favorite flower: forget-me-nots they’re so pretty 

favorite scent: fresh laundry soOOSOO good

favorite color/s: like any shade of blue 

favorite animal: cheetahs and dolphins 

coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: ice coffee + tea

average sleep hours: i used to be able to run on 5/6 hrs but apparently now i need like 7/8

dog or cat person: love both but if i had to choose ... doggies

favorite fictional character(s): literally so fucking many but rn im brainwashed by marvel so : thor, peter, steve my BEST boys 

number of blankets you sleep with: 1

dream trip: korea, jpn, cali, nyc, greece, italy, bali, new zealand, australia lmao like everywhere

blog created: 2012 im a veteran on here kiddos ive seen the rise and falls of whole civilisations 

number of followers: more than i thought i would get tbf

random fact: i would chose death over eating celery like honestly even the smell alone idk it really urks me 

get to know me ok

Rules: Answer 30 questions and then tag 20 blogs you’d like to know better

Tagged by:@kkimingyu

nicknames: tan

gender: female

zodiac: pisces !!! wheres all my emo fish people at c;

height: 5′4/5 like im in between there 

age: 19 ohymgod im so old im not even gunna be a teen anymore next yr thats goss :(

time: 10:04pm

favorite bands/artists: hmmm im gunna answer outside kpop ... i listen to panic! at the disco, fall out boy, rihanna, britney spears lmao im so basic i know aksjhfasl i also have a lot of misc songs that i really like so my music taste is just all over the place

song stuck in my head: its legit just the the theme from parks and recs bc im watching it rn 

last movie I saw: it was literally black butler book of murder lmafooooooooo ffs can my weeb ass tone it down pls

last thing I googled: ‘why am i sneezing so much’ 

other blogs: @fyvoltronld (100% vld stuff) and my newly made art blog @tnkisu

do I get asks: i used to get quite a lot of requests when i was an anime blog lool

why I chose my username: bc mingyu is uwu :3

following: 210

the average amount of sleep: 7 ish

lucky no: 3 bc i was born on 3rd march 

what am I wearing: grey joggers and over sized tee lol see me at the next fashion week pls

dream job: illustrator / graphic designer in the entertainment industry somwhere

dream trip: okaay lol here we go: italy esp positano!!, california, nyc, hawaii, new zealand, japan, korea, hong kong, canada dream big i guess

favorite food: literally craving roast duck n rice so much rn also ice cream if that counts! and noodles mmMMMMmmmm

instruments: i used to play the trumpet but i quit when i was like 13

sports: i played volleyball for almost 2 yrs but stopped bc uni and i used to cycle loads too (and yes its bc of anime lmao whats new)

hair color: dark brown, blackish like ur normal asian hair

eye color: matches my hair im so boring oof

most iconic song: um if u seek amy by miss britney spears? she didnt have to snap that hard

languages: english and like 40% of thai lol im losing it all 

random fact: i LOVE dressing gowns if im not outside im probably wearing one, even in the summer theyre just so comfy i own 3

describe urself as aesthetic things ! : the buzz of a busy restaurant, 3am talks with your friends, going into the city at night and being surrounded by lights, the warmth of the sun hitting your skin, your favourite people smiling at you, reading a book on a cloudy day, that one annoying itch you can’t quite seem to scratch 

˗ˏˋ 11 question tag ˊˎ˗

thank you for tagging me @jisoostar & @gyuofficial

rules: tag some people you would like to get to know better.

how much sleep did you get last night? don’t lie to me.

9 i think.. its the summer holidays so i sleep for a looooooong time

do you use any lip balm or lip tint? what are you using?

lip balm all the way aint no time for ashy lips lol i use the cherry carmex lip balm  

tell me about your guilty pleasure!

hmm maybe those slice of life animes that r just over the top, a bit dumb and funny with no serious plot lines or anything 

what’s your favorite subject at school and why?

art bc i was shit at everything else ahaha....

pick 5 idols to be your classmates!

oKAy : kevin (the boyz), key (shinee), hoshi (svt) , mingyu (svt), hyungwon (monsta x) 

experience the hunger games or the purge?

the purge bc i live in the most eventual village in england  

tell me your favorite food without saying what it is. describe it.

mmmmmm....a meat from an animal with wings paired with white grains from a plant and a hot liquid on the side (this makes it sound gross aslfjaslkf)

what language do you have an interest in learning?

spanish, mandarin, korean, italian too mayb

you found a magic lamp and the genie will grant you three wishes. what do you have in mind? please, don’t ask for more wishes.

the ability to draw whatever i wanted to the way i envisioned it in my head (correct proportions, depth of view, shadows vs highlights etc) 

to be able to be fluent in all languages i wanted including reading & writing

have flawless skin for the rest of my life 

pick three of your favorite cuisines!

not being biased but thai is my number 1 lolololol

japanese 

chinese esp dim sum 

hey, the last question is a PSA. you’re precious and i love you. reply with: “i’m precious and i love me too”.

getting on my last uwus smh :(  thank u, im precious and i love me too ~

tagging: @kkimingyu @cafewoozi  @jeongahn @wonhuis  @himeaegyo @jeong-hanie​ @jisoostar​ @bbymarklee @ilxu (feel free to do them all, one or non ^^) 

[munarisblog]

DL Character meme!

I auto-tag me since I saw it and I loved it! The original idea is from @carlatsukinamistolemyhamsandwich. Great idea!

Rules: List your top 10 favorite DL characters (it doesn’t just have to be the dateable guys, any characters are fair game) in order. And the answer the questions. Blank questions at the end.

1. Laito

2. Kino

3. Subaru

4. Shin

5. Ruki

6. Ayato

7. Azusa

8. Reiji

9. Shu

10. Carla

1. Number 5 (Ruki) has decided they want to completely change up their wardrobe and they take you shopping with them so you can give your opinions on what new outfits they should buy. What sort of clothes are you going to recommend?

OMG! I bet Ruki would look amazing in anything he tries on!! I would like him to keep his casual office style. I would try to convince him to wear hats and casual shirts...Ahh...

2. You walk into your room one day to find number 2 (Kino) standing on your bed, dancing to your favourite song while wearing nothing but your favourite underwear. How do you react?

...WHAT THE ACTUAL F***?! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!! NOW!! Then I’ll throw everything I find nearby to him and finally I would run to wash my eyes!

3. Number 7 (Azusa) has to go to the dentist but they’re adamantly refusing. How would you persuade them to go?

Azusa~ I bet what they are going to do to you will hurt a lot~ Why don’t you find out yourself~? BUM! He’ll accept.

4. You lose a bet with number 6 (Ayato) and now have to be their personal maid for a day. Do you go through with it or do you try to get out of it?

Well...I think he wouldn’t let me get away with it. So as long as I’m wearing something to cover my body...I guess it could be worst .-.

5. Number 4 (Shin) takes you to see a horror movie however they end up getting absolutely terrified halfway through and bury their head into your shoulder. How do you react?

I would be exactly the same so I wouldn’t judge him~Although I would use it against him in the future if he tries dragging me to another one >:D

6. Number 9 (Shu) surprises you with a cake they’ve baked especially for you. Are you going to eat it?

Of course not! I bet he used whatever he found to do it or is raw. Yuck! Although I would say thanks ^^'

7. Number 8 (Reiji) accidentally manages to completely trash their room, to the point where it’s uninhabitable. They don’t have anywhere to stay while it’s being repaired and so they ask if they can room with you for the next couple of weeks. How do you respond?

Eh..?! Reiji? Being imperfect? nah~ Or yah?! Well, you can, is not like I can refuse...just stay away whenever I’ll change.

8. Number 1 (Laito) has decided to learn how to play the trumpet. The downside to this is that, for some reason, they’ve taken to practicing right outside your room around the time you normally go to sleep. What are you going to do?

Laito~ SHUT UP!!! GO PRACTICE SOMEWHERE ELSE!! Please :3 I mean, the mansion is HUGE! I’m sure there’s a lot of other places to practice~:3

9. Number 10 (Carla) recently purchased a cat onesie and they’ve insisted on wearing it everywhere over the past few days. They’ve now purchased a matching onesie for you and they’re being very insistent that you wear it and go out in public together. What do you do?

Carla...I’m very worried about your mental health. But I don’t mind as long as it fits me and I’m not the only one ;)

10. Number 4 (Shin) is still scared after watching that horror film with you. It’s now late at night and they’re demanding that you let them sleep in your bed with you. What do you do?

Ok, but! With the only request that you sleep with me in your wolf form AND! You let me pet you for at least 10 minutes!

11. Number 3 (Subaru) confesses to you that they want to be an Olympic gymnast but struggle to even touch their toes. What sort of advice do you give to them?

Practice. I’m not the sporty type exactly, but the practice is the only key to achieve it! Also! Invite me to your competences, ok? So I can cheer for you!

12. Number 7 (Azusa) decides they want to paint a picture of you. They make you sit still for hours while they work on it, only when they finally reveal it to you, the image bears absolutely no resemblance to you. They ask you for your opinion, what do you say?

Azusa is beautiful! Thanks a lot! I bet you can improve even more! Tell me if you need my help again, ok? :3 (Sorry I can’t be mean with Azusa)

13. Number 5 (Ruki) buys a large pet python and they try to talk you into keeping it in your room. How do you respond?

Ruki…No. It’s your pet, so you keep it in your own room. I’m sorry, but if something happens to it, I would be the one responsible so…no :3

14. You go on a Ferris wheel with number 6 (Ayato) but when you reach the top, it stops moving and stays still for a long time. There seems to be some kind of fault, which means you’re trapped with number 6 till someone can get it working again. What do you do?

Me? Nothing. Ayato…suck my blood surely. But we can also try talking(?).

15. Number 2 (Kino) proposes you play a game of twister. Regardless of whether you want to or not, you get dragged into it. As you’re playing, you notice number 2 seems to be touching you a lot more than necessary. Do you call them out on it, or take some other course of action?

I’ll tell him to stop. I understand that you can’t help to touch each other. But not that much!

16. You’re getting changed in your room when you suddenly hear a noise from your wardrobe. You open the wardrobe to find number 3 (Subaru) standing in it. How do you react?

Subaru…what are you doing there? I hope it isn’t what I’m thinking you are doing…pervert!

17. Number 1 (Laito) manages to accidentally handcuff themselves to you. They don’t have a key and for some reason, no matter what either of you do, you can’t seem to get them off. What are you going to do?

You know I’s starting to think this wasn’t “an accident”. Let’s go with Reiji for help or maybe Subaru since he’s very strong.

18. Number 10 (Carla) presents you with a bouquet of roses and declares that they have feelings for you. How do you react?

C-Carla...OMG! They are beautiful, but...I’m sorry...I can’t correspond your feelings :(

19. You go swimming with number 8 (Reiji). You’re having a great time until they pull you aside and tell you that they’ve somehow lost their swimwear. Are you going to help them and if so how?

OMG…Reiji. D-Don’t worry! I’ll help you! Just stay here! I’ll go for a tower for you to cover! Then…I’ll look for your swimwear!

20. Number 5 (Ruki) wrote a love letter to you and slipped it into what they believed to be your locker, however the locker actually belongs to number 8 (Reiji) and they didn’t bother writing your name on the letter. How does number 8 react when they find it?

Of course Reiji will just throw the letter away and Ruki would act like it wasn’t him who wrote the letter. I would be there trying so damn hard not to laugh though xD

21. Number 7 (Azusa) gets very very drunk and tries to give number 3 (Subaru) a strip tease. What happens?

OOOOOOOOHHHHH~!!!! I think Subaru would madly blush and will try to run away from Azusa. I think if Azusa is insistant enough…he’ll get punched by Subaru. LOLOLOLOL

22. Number 6 (Ayato) and number 2 (Kino) get into a rap battle and they want you to be the judge. Who do you think is going to win and why?

Kino! Kino is more witty than Ayato and I think Kino has this quick hability to compose(?). I think the rap would be so damn hilarious as Kino would offend in many ways Ayato....LOLOLOLOLOL

23. Number 1 (Laito) accidentally ruins number 9’s (Shu) most prized possession and begs for your help in covering it up. What do you do?

Oh hell no! It was your fault. YOU LAITO will go and beg for your forgiveness. I heard Shu is damn scary when angry so I don’t want to get involve. Besides if I did cover him up I WOULD BE THE ONE IN TROUBLE! So NO!

24. You wake up in between number 4 (Shin) and number 10 (Carla) with absolutely no memory of how you got there. Do you have any idea about what might have occurred and what are you going to do now?

Well, guess I was bitten until I fainted since they were fighting about whom would I belong to. That’s the only escenario that comes to my mind.

25. You go on a camping trip with number 9 (Shu), number 6 (Ayato) and number 3 (Subaru). What sort of stuff do the four of you do together?

Walk, rest, walk rest and finally eat. We would have trouble turning on the fire and then I would end up being the one cooking. But they will be the ones to birng the food. Then I will prefer sleeping in the same tend as Subaru since I don’t trust the other two~

26. Number 9 (Shu) and number 4 (Shin) have somehow swapped bodies. How do they react and are you going to try to help them get back to normal?

That I think would be interesting. Shin hates vampires and he ended up being one, he’ll complain the whole time about how disgusting he feels. Although he’s secretly relief thet he got to be the eldest and not the hentai and to see with both eyes. Shu on the other hand would feel powerful, but he in the end wouldn’t care and go to sleep. I’ll ask for Reiji’s help or I’ll try hitting them with a hammer like Yui did LOLOLOLOL. >:D

27. You’re playing a game of Monopoly with number 5 (Ruki), number 7 (Azusa), and number 10 (Carla). Who wins and who goes bankrupt and storms off in a rage?

It would be a tie between Carla and Ruki, but Carla would be the one to exit all angry. Azusa would be the one to go bankrupt since he’ll never notice each time the both of them step in one of his properties and need to pay him.

28. You go on a hike with number 8 (Reiji) and number 2 (Kino). Number 8 is in charge of the map and they manage to get you completely lost in the middle of nowhere. What are you going to do?

I’ll be surprise, but say nothing. On the other hand Kino would be the one to say exactly all what I’m thinking about him. Kino would be a pain in the neck to Reiji and I’ll just sit…waiting for them to find out the way back.

29. Number 1 (Laito) has given up on learning the trumpet and has taken up the banjo instead. They write a song and play it for you but it sounds beyond terrible. How do you react?

I’ll tell Laito that he needs to practice more. That it wasn’t that bad, but I’ll highly recommend him to stick to the piano instead. Other wise...I’ll think it was ok…

30. Number 1 (Laito) and number 2 (Kino) get in a fight over you. Number 2 manages to win and asks you for your hand in marriage. How do you respond?

I’ll say YES!!! Even though I love Laito…I can see myself more with Kino and I think I have more things in common with Kino that with Laito. I’ll just ask Kino for time…that I want to finish college first and THEN we’ll get married. AHH~…That would be awsome!!

I tag: @dialover-author-couples @missconnita @mythicamagic @totallydiabolik @cryptic-stars @diabolik-shu-lover @infernal-iris @pokoyahoo @datenshisekai @lunaangel1010universe @pinkcaseotakadl & @vampiretsuki

It’s not mandatory but it was so fun!! :3 feel free to ignore it ^_^

Blank questions:

1. Number 5 () has decided they want to completely change up their wardrobe and they take you shopping with them so you can give your opinions on what new outfits they should buy. What sort of clothes are you going to recommend?

2. You walk into your room one day to find number 2 () standing on your bed, dancing to your favourite song while wearing nothing but your favourite underwear. How do you react?

3. Number 7 () has to go to the dentist but they’re adamantly refusing. How would you persuade them to go?

4. You lose a bet with number 6 () and now have to be their personal maid for a day. Do you go through with it or do you try to get out of it?

5. Number 4 () takes you to see a horror movie however they end up getting absolutely terrified halfway through and bury their head into your shoulder. How do you react?

6. Number 9 () surprises you with a cake they’ve baked especially for you. Are you going to eat it?

7. Number 8 () accidentally manages to completely trash their room, to the point where it’s uninhabitable. They don’t have anywhere to stay while it’s being repaired and so they ask if they can room with you for the next couple of weeks. How do you respond?

8. Number 1 () has decided to learn how to play the trumpet. The downside to this is that, for some reason, they’ve taken to practicing right outside your room around the time you normally go to sleep. What are you going to do?

9. Number 10 () recently purchased a cat onesie and they’ve insisted on wearing it everywhere over the past few days. They’ve now purchased a matching onesie for you and they’re being very insistent that you wear it and go out in public together. What do you do?

10. Number 4 () is still scared after watching that horror film with you. It’s now late at night and they’re demanding that you let them sleep in your bed with you. What do you do?

11. Number 3 () confesses to you that they want to be an Olympic gymnast but struggle to even touch their toes. What sort of advice do you give to them?

12. Number 7 () decides they want to paint a picture of you. They make you sit still for hours while they work on it, only when they finally reveal it to you, the image bears absolutely no resemblance to you. They ask you for your opinion, what do you say?

13. Number 5 () buys a large pet python and they try to talk you into keeping it in your room. How do you respond?

14. You go on a Ferris wheel with number 6 () but when you reach the top, it stops moving and stays still for a long time. There seems to be some kind of fault, which means you’re trapped with number 6 till someone can get it working again. What do you do?

15. Number 2 () proposes you play a game of twister. Regardless of whether you want to or not, you get dragged into it. As you’re playing, you notice number 2 seems to be touching you a lot more than necessary. Do you call them out on it, or take some other course of action?

16. You’re getting changed in your room when you suddenly hear a noise from your wardrobe. You open the wardrobe to find number 3 () standing in it. How do you react?

17. Number 1 () manages to accidentally handcuff themselves to you. They don’t have a key and for some reason, no matter what either of you do, you can’t seem to get them off. What are you going to do?

18. Number 10 () presents you with a bouquet of roses and declares that they have feelings for you. How do you react?

19. You go swimming with number 8 (). You’re having a great time until they pull you aside and tell you that they’ve somehow lost their swimwear. Are you going to help them and if so how?

20. Number 5 () wrote a love letter to you and slipped it into what they believed to be your locker, however the locker actually belongs to number 8 () and they didn’t bother writing your name on the letter. How does number 8 react when they find it?

21. Number 7 () gets very very drunk and tries to give number 3 () a strip tease. What happens?

22. Number 6 () and number 2 () get into a rap battle and they want you to be the judge. Who do you think is going to win and why?

23. Number 1 () accidentally ruins number 9’s () most prized possession and begs for your help in covering it up. What do you do?

24. You wake up in between number 4 () and number 10 () with absolutely no memory of how you got there. Do you have any idea about what might have occurred and what are you going to do now?

25. You go on a camping trip with number 9 (), number 6 () and number 3 (). What sort of stuff do the four of you do together?

26. Number 9 () and number 4 () have somehow swapped bodies. How do they react and are you going to try to help them get back to normal?

27. You’re playing a game of Monopoly with number 5 (), number 7 (), and number 10 (). Who wins and who goes bankrupt and storms off in a rage?

28. You go on a hike with number 8 () and number 2 (). Number 8 is in charge of the map and they manage to get you completely lost in the middle of nowhere. What are you going to do?

29. Number 1 () has given up on learning the trumpet and has taken up the banjo instead. They write a song and play it for you but it sounds beyond terrible. How do you react?

30. Number 1 () and number 2 () get in a fight over you. Number 2 manages to win and asks you for your hand in marriage. How do you respond?

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Seungkwan crushing on you !! // scenario

a bullet-point scenario starring our beautiful boo (aka my death pls enjoy :’)

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- alright so to start off, let me just say

- a lot of people think Seungkwan is quite the confident character 25/8

- and yES THERE’S NO DOUBT THIS BOY’S GOT HELLA CONFIDENCE

- but tbh I think he would totally lose his cool for a girl he has a huuuge crush on

- it would probably take a whole lot of time for him to realize he likes you but

- once he does

- oh man

- he’s gonna be falling so freaking hard and it will be super obvious at times

- mainly bc the members won’t be able to keep secrets from you for shit lmao

- but there will be plenty of moments when he’ll slip up a bit and give a few hints

- so you’re an intern at pledis entertainment, assisting in the management of Seventeen

- meaning you see Seventeen every time you show up for work !! (where do I sign up)

- and by the third week of your internship, you’re practically best friends with all of them bc you’re just so friendly and open and talented and aDORABLE

- well, best friends with all of them except one:

- Boo Sasskwan

- except he’s not sassy when he’s around you

- in fact he’s the exact opposite

- you managed to get to know all of the other Seventeen members, but getting to know Seungkwan was a challenge

- whenever you past by him in the building, he’d simply bow and say hi before scampering off

- and when you ran into a group of members including Seungkwan just hanging out in the practice room, Seungkwan would find an excuse to leave the group

- his constant avoiding made you think he really disliked you :(

- it made you more nervous about approaching him

- but more importantly, his actions saddened you a good deal

- like, the members would tell you stories about Seungkwan and his confident/funny behavior when you aren’t there

- he seems like a super fun guy to hang out with and you can’t help but think of how cool it would be to be friends with him

- but you just think of all the times he’s avoided you and begin to sulk over the impossibility of you guys becoming good friends

- so you kinda decide to leave him alone and let him be

- but little did you know that Seungkwan feels the same exact waY skdbkjsbfkdjfvskh

- he sees how well you get along with the rest of the group and he really envies the others for having you by their sides

- but rather than taking action and initiating the friendship with you, he gets freaked out and abOrts missioN

- he’s afraid of messing up in front of you in an attempt to get to know you

- he thinks of how much is at stake when he talks to such a cool, funny, talented, adorable, pretty girl like-

- wait, he thinks

- HOLY SHIT, I LIKE Y/N._&(-%”()&=:-&!$-”

- it hits him when he’s up thinking about you one night :,)

- first thing he does when he wakes up the morning after his realization is tell Vernon about his crush on you bc verkwan m8

- Vernon, knowing your open nature with everyone, encourages Seungkwan to initiate the friendship first, saying that it’ll be easy

- but Seungkwan yells something along the lines of “VERNON I CAN’T JUST WALK UP TO Y/N LIKE THAT, I’M AFRAID I’LL SAY SOMETHING DUMB AND SCARE HER AWAY.”

- but Vernon is just like, “dude, you’re not gonna get anywhere if you don’t become friends first. And besides, she loves dumb jokes. Y/n is probably the nicest human being alive.”

- just before Seungkwan can counterattack Vernon’s argument, Jeonghan pops his head into their room and says, “Seungkwan, you like y/n? ;);)));)”

- Seungkwan activates his “aggressive denial mode” and shakes his head rapidly while saying “nononono” as fast as he can

- and ofc the day just gets better when Seokmin and Soonyoung peep into the room with wide grins, having overheard the news as well

- and as much as Seungkwan tries to convince them that he had said nothing concerning you, they don’t believe him bc cMON THIS BOY WAS SO FREAKING LOUD WHEN HE WAS YELLING AT VERNON ABOUT YOU LMAO

- soon enough, word of Seungkwan’s crush spread among the members and the poor guy was fucked l o l

- so later in the day, the members head over to the company building, where they usually see you. As you encountered a few of the members individually throughout your afternoon, they would subtly hint at you about Seungkwan or ask you if you had any particular member that you liked (which you weren’t sure how to answer)

- but you definitely sensed something going on and it began to bother you

- however, when you bump into Wonwoo, he asks you something different:

- “hey y/n, why aren’t you too close to Seungkwan?”

- you sigh and explain to him that you really do admire Seungkwan from afar but he’s been giving you a feeling that he doesn’t want to be friends with you with his distant nature

- Wonwoo nods in understanding, thanks you for telling him, and you both part ways, leaving you still in a mystery

- later that evening, the guys are all back in the dorm and Soonyoung brings up Seungkwan’s little crush as a dinner discussion topic

- Seungkwan tries to defend himself with denial, but fails when Vernon hesitantly confirms the crush

- little boo is a blushing mess and hides his reddened face with his hands as the boys discuss ways to get you to like him

- until Wonwoo brings up what you had told him earlier in the day concerning your awkward acquaintanceship with Seungkwan

- Seungkwan lifts his head from the table and brightens at the mutual-ish wish to create a good friendship

- you can imagine all the members hollering in OOH’S at blushy boo

- so the next day, Seungkwan decides to talk to you and you guys finally become friends :D

- the two of you get close right away and Seungkwan is able to loosen up in front of you a little more every time he gets to hang out with you

- but he sometimes reverts to his shy and blushy self when the members embarrass him in front of you

- like one time, Seokmin pushed Seungkwan and sent him hurdling towards you and B A M you were suddenly in Seungkwan’s arms, faces suuuper close

- Seungkwan immediately stepped away from you and apologized for the sudden collision (even though the both of you really didn’t mind ;););)

- and Chan almost spilled the beans another time so all the members had to distract you from the spoiler with some other random topic (you can also imagine the hyungs covering up Chan’s mouth and Seoksoon distracting you with loud noises lol)

- BUT ANYWAYS, shall we discuss some common crushing habits Seungkwan would have ;)?

- well he’d definitely be the type to show off his singing and dancing skills whenever you’re around, trying extra hard to hit perfect notes/dance sharply

-he loves to make you laugh, so he’d try hard to be funny when he can be

- he’s also the type to play hard-to-get, like he’d make sure you’d be the one to greet him when you guys pass by each other sometimes, just to reassure himself that you’re still aware of his existence lolololol

- would have the brightest smile whenever he’s around you omg, if Seokmin is the sun, Seungkwan’s smile would be another pretty bright star :,)))

- whether he’s complimenting you or you’re complimenting him, he’s going to blush so hard it’s just fnscijfbcfvifbvofs cute

- every now and then, he’ll softly mutter a compliment to you like “ah, you’re so pretty.” and you’d be like “did you say something?” and he’d just snap “NO, NO I DIDN’T PFFT WHAT?”

- at night, he’d find himself thinking of all the cute things you can do as a couple but then catch himself with these thoughts and yell into his pillow in agony/frustration/embarrassment

- “thinking of y/n, huh,” Vernon would say to him whenever Seungkwan yelled like that

- Seungkwan would roll on his bed before replying:

- “she’s just so.... perfect. What do I do with myself...”

- it would take this boy a lot of time and hesitation before he’d confess to you

- it would be simple confession though, he probably wouldn’t go too crazy with planning cute stuff like a serenade or something over-the-top like that because he knows he’d be too nervous to kidney function

- you guys would probably be sitting on the floor in the practice room alone, just hanging out, and he’d look down before suddenly saying:

- *soft voice* “I like you.”

- “Wait what?”

- “I said...”

- “Huh?”

- *even softer voice, barely audible* “I like you, y/n.”

- “Seungkwan, I can’t hear what you’re-”

- “ARE YOU DEAF? I SAID I LIKE YOU.”

- “You... what?”

- Seungkwan looks you sternly in the eyes. “I like you, y/n.” He looks down again and plays with his fingers as he blushes. “I really really like you.”

- you look down and blush as well. “I’m glad, because I... I kinda like you... like a lot.”

- Seungkwan can’t help but surprise you with a quick peck on the cheek, making you look at him.

- realizing what he’s done, he immediately apologizes, “OH MY GOD WAIT, I COULDN’T HELP, I MEAN, I’M SORRY IF YOU- THIS- TOO FAST-”

- You immediately return the favor and kiss his cheek as well

- “I’m not dreaming again, r-right?” he blushes even harder