#head in the clouds☁️

[minilinooo]

✧.* txt when you’re being affectionate in front of the members ੈ✩‧₊˚

pairing: txt x gn!reader

genre: fluff, established relationships

word count: 1.5k

warnings: none! except for pda

Soobin:

He’d be caught off-guard and a bit flustered at first but would quickly recover from it

However, he wouldn’t hesitate to return the affection cause he loves you so much

In fact, he would be so happy that you would even initiate it in the first place

He ends up smothering you with hugs and kisses for the rest of the time

The members though, would never let Soobin breathe ever again

They would clown him for how soft he gets when he’s around you but honestly, he wouldn’t care cause if one little action makes you happy, then he’s happy

You and Soobin decided to invite the boys over for a little gathering in celebration of them going on tour. It was going pretty well, the boys were having fun and you were having fun. In the middle of it, you went to the kitchen to refill the snacks and Soobin decided to come along to “see if you needed any assistance” but really he wanted you to himself for a bit. You had your back turned towards him but once he got closer to you, you suddenly turned around and wrapped your arms around his waist, giving him a peck on the lips. His eyes widened, “What was that about?”

You shrugged, “Nothing, I just wanted to kiss you.”

“You’re so cute.” he giggled before pulling you in for another kiss, but before he could, screams and yells erupted from the living room.

“You’re so cute.” he giggled before pulling you in for another kiss, but before he could, screams and yells erupted from the living room.

“That’s gross!” Kai yelled out.

“Get a room! You’re in public.” Beomgyu added.

“Listen, you’re in our house, deal with it.” Soobin retorted.

Yeonjun:

He would not care at all, he wouldn’t mind if you gave him a kiss or hug because that man is whipped for you

He loves the fact that you felt comfortable enough to initiate something even if he had company

Ngl he would be bragging to his members about how amazing you are and how much he loves you

He likes to show you off :)

If you think he’d hold back since his members are present, you’re wrong. He would definitely ignore their presence and put all his attention onto you

His members would also tease the life out of him except it’s probably more extreme than Soobin

They will never let him live past this

But you know what? He has no regrets at all

You were able to see Yeonjun pretty often due to your job being so close to his company. You had the chance to visit him anytime you were free. There was one day in particular where you offered to drop off some food for Yeonjun and the boys since you were on break. Once you reached the practice room, you knocked on the door and went inside. You were greeted with smiles and a bunch of “hi’s” and “hey’s” then your eyes landed on Yeonjun. He gave you a soft smile and gestured for you to come over. You immediately rushed over to greet him with a gentle kiss on the lips. As soon as that happened, the two of you were met with groans causing Yeonjun to laugh.

“You guys are just jealous I have a partner.”

“Psh not even, we just don’t want to see that.” Beomgyu cringed.

“No one asked you to look.”

Beomgyu:

This man would be completely unbothered cause he will not let what his members think phase him in any way

He would actually exaggerate everything and be completely extra to annoy the members on purpose

If his members comment on it, he would be quick to fight back and defend the two of you

He would say something like “What? Do you have a problem with us being a normal couple? Are you against us being happy?”

The members would absolutely want to disappear from the scene cause he won’t stop anytime soon

He honestly loves the all the attention he’s getting from you, you mean the world to him <3

This all started when you were simply just minding your own business, tidying up the house until you heard Beomgyu call out your name from the backyard. Walking out, your eyes met Soobin and Taehyun’s. You waved at them and diverted your eyes towards Beomgyu. He brought out his arms and gestured for you to come closer. As you got closer, he suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you onto his lap. “Stay here for a while and hang out with us.” he said. You nodded and moved to a more comfortable position on your boyfriend’s lap. The longer you stayed with the boys, the more relaxed you felt. You slowly started to nuzzle your head into the crook of Beomgyu’s neck causing him to smile at the feeling and pulling you even closer to him. You leaned up to give him a small kiss on his jaw resulting in his cheeks growing redder by the second. He looked up and saw the two members silently judging him.

“What? Got a problem with us?”

“Yes actually, stop.”

“No, let my partner and I love each other in peace.”

Taehyun:

He would kind of confused and surprised at first cause he’s not used to you or him displaying affection in front of other people

But he wouldn’t push you away

His first reaction to you initiating something would be to worry about you because of how sudden it was

He would ask if you’re okay and if something happened

And when you tell him nothing’s wrong and that you just wanted to hug him, he would relax

He’d let you carry on with whatever you were doing but would make sure to keep everything subtle cause he’d rather keep the affectionate part of your relationship between the two of you

You and the TXT members decided to take a little trip to the beach for a nice stress reliever. All of you agreed to stay and watch the sunset because you didn’t have anything set for the rest of the day. Plus, it’s been awhile since everyone got together so it was a good time to catch up. As the sun started to set, it got a lot cooler and the wind started to make an appearance. You didn’t bring a warm enough jacket because you didn’t think it would be this cold. Looking around for any source of warmth, your eyes laid on Taehyun who had a hoodie on - who looked as comfy as ever. Slowly, you got up and walked over to where Taehyun sat and snuggled against his side. He looked at you with an eyebrow raised and asked, “You okay?”

You nodded, “Just cold.”

He let out a small hum and wrapped his arm around you, holding you close which immediately brought warmth to your body. You sighed contentedly and closed your eyes, enjoying the moment. He looked down at you and smiled at you.

“You guys are disgustingly cute.” Yeonjun said, staring at the two of you.

Hueningkai:

Kai would probably tease you for being so soft with him just to get a reaction out of you

Once he notices your embarrassment he would tone it down a bit and just return the affection you gave him

At that moment he would forget about everything else in the world and just focus on you

The moment he even spotted you, he’s already gone

At this point, the members can’t even separate the two of you. They’re just gonna have to deal with it

But honestly, they wouldn’t mind it cause you guys are just so darn cute

You might have to be the one to remember that you’re being watched so you quickly break it up, leaving him to sulk

Working in the same company allowed you and Kai to see each other pretty often. There would be times where you passed each other in the halls or times where you would stop by to say hello to the boys and check on your boyfriend then proceeding to carry on with your task. Because of that, the members were pretty familiar with your relationship. An example of this was when you noticed that the practice room was occupied by the TXT members. The room that you were supposed to go to was a few doors down so the practice room crossed your path. You wanted to say a quick “hello” to the boys before going to where you needed to go. When you peeked your head in, Kai was quick to drag you fully into the room. Surprised, you laughed and pulled him in for a kiss and continued to pepper his face with small kisses.

“Missed me that much?” he teased.

“You were the one that dragged me in here.” you pouted.

“You initiated everything though.” he said, before pulling you in for a hug.

The two of you stayed like that for a while before you realized that the rest of the members were watching the two of you silently. You pulled away and said, “I should probably get going, good luck guys!” you waved and headed out.

“You’re so in love Kai.” Soobin said.

taglist: @soobin-chois @seung-scrittore @prettybeoms @skzxlevanter

[ooh-its-simp]

Ngl if I had to simp for another in banana fish, it'd be Max and Blanca. They're kinda cute and Max is really funny, I love seeing him on screen. And Blanca's sweet and I adore that soft smile

[bonesofhoney]

if you told me this wasn’t a dream, I’d say you’re lying

but we both know you were going to do that anyways

[skywaslavender]

so thoughts are being thunk (and written into my gdocs as we speak) but i'm planning a short series of &team hyung line as certain ariana grande song lyrics (18+ types, fluff ones for ot9 might come later) but why is it so hard to write smut???? i've been writing fanfiction for over an year (mostly aespa, one for msp tiwsonpor and one wip for twice) but i realised i never wrote smut?? like ever???

but i got k's prompt written (i'm not satisfied but i'm also my worst judge so... yeah :D) and i might write euijoo or fuma next, k byeee !

[leodeserti]

☁️ It's one of those rare days where I don't need any sort of background noise ☁️

[elementclmcstery]

Character Tag Dump #1

✨ Not from around here {Aether} 🏹 May your heart guide you true... {Amos/The Nameless Huntress} ❈ There isn't anything I can't make {Albedo} 🎐There when the first star appears at night {Astral Dancer} ❄️ Inazuma’s Snowflake {Ayaka} 🌿 Sugar only helps hide the bitter taste of medicine {Baizhu} 🌸 Quiet and Cold {Bosacius} ⚡️Loud and Proud {Bonanus} 🐍 The Dark Serpent in the Grass {Collei} ☁️ Watcher of the Clouds and Skies {Cloud Retainer} ☥  He who guards the gates {Cyno} 💎 Ice itself is an illusion {Dainsleif} 🐏 I will serve The Qixing with my Life {Ganyu} ⚙︎ Teach with Wisdom, bound by virtue {Guizhong} 🔥 Impulsive and Hot headed {Indarius} ⚔️ I will defend this city with my life {Jean} 🍁 On the Autumn breeze {Kazuha} 💫 Out of this World {Lumine} 🔮 Putting on a performance {Lynette} ❅ Home is the land of Ice and Snow... {Lyonechika}

[dearharriet]

Standin’ on a Cloud; Eddie Munson ☁️

summary: your boyfriend eddie is a sweetheart, but you already knew that.

word count: 1.2K

warnings: fem!r, established relationship, fluff fluff and more fluff, nicknames (babe, baby, angel, darling, sweetums)

a/n: based on my favvvv song angel by madonna <3 i just want eddie in my room goofing around and maybe also kissing me silly :(

“My darlingest darling,” Eddie coos suddenly, buttering you up from his perch at your vanity. You glance up at him from where you’re lounging on the bed, reading a magazine. He’s been in your room for all of thirty minutes and he’s already trying to accost you.

“What do you want?” you reply bluntly, making Eddie let out a shocked laugh.

“Want?” he starts, and you know he’s about to be facetious. “Whatever do you mean, sweetums?” he teases, standing to approach your bed. “I only desire your precious time.”

You love the way Eddie moves. He’s like a dog that grew up with cats, slinking clumsily, if there ever was such a movement.

“You’re so full of it,” you whisper with faux sweetness, drawing a finger down the crease of the Rolling Stone you bought on a whim at the supermarket.

“Full of…what? Love? Full of love?” You laugh at Eddie’s absurdity and sudden closeness, his hip leant on the bed and his body folding in half to meet you face-to-face.

“Yes, of course,” you answer, “how did you know that’s what I meant?”

Eddie smiles lazily, his face slightly red from hanging sideways.

“Just one of the many super-boyfriend-powers I possess, babe. Don’t worry about it.”

“Ah, right.” You close your magazine.

With much less accusation, and double the fondness, you ask again: “What do you want?

Eddie squints like he’s not sure he can trust you. He decidedly crawls up onto the bed using only his knees, shirt riding up and arms flailing.

“Um,” he begins mindlessly, trying not to clip you in his fuss to lie down. He settles in beside you, propping his head up on his hand, eyes mischievous.

“I was just wondering,” says Eddie, "if my gorgeous girlfriend would do me a flavor and paint my nails for me?”

“A flavor,” you repeat with a small smile, pretending to read a headline about Wham! while Eddie’s warmth distracts you. Eddie hums confidently in return, like there’s nothing amiss with his word choice. Turning your head to look at him, your mouth curls into a grin. “What color y’want?”

Eyes alight, Eddie rolls off the bed, presumably to raid your polish stores if he hasn’t already. Your stereo is playing a tape that Eddie sweetly curated for you, with rock ballads and indie jams he thought you’d like, and you belatedly recognize the song playing. As Eddie sifts through your colors he absently sings along, shocking you.

“—can see it in your eyes, full of wonder and surprise—” His rich timbre takes the tune on effortlessly, like he’s heard it a hundred times before.

“I thought you were against Madonna,” you mention, watching his back. He looks up at you through the vanity mirror, cutting his singing off before the chorus. Realizing he’s been caught, he sighs heavily.

“Well, yknow I was, but I think I’ve changed my tune.” Distracted, he turns around, leaning on the messy table to properly talk to you. “Cause you left that Virgin tape in my van, right?—and I was just gonna retire the poor thing but…”

“But you liked it?” you anticipate, perhaps a touch too excited to have this one thing over him.

“No,” Eddie says awkwardly, holding his mouth in an o for a moment. “But!—you played this one on the drive to Steve’s that day and I, uh—” He fiddles with his fingers, strangely sheepish.

“You what?”

Eddie spins around, back in business with your nail lacquer. You almost don’t hear him when he shyly continues.

“I guess it sorta reminded me of you,” he admits, shoving his hair behind his ear nervously.

Your stomach churns with want, a honeypot of sweetness as your eyes trace over Eddie’s figure. You’re so used to him in your room now, despite how out of place he is—dark and moody against your bright and girlish decor. Perhaps it’s because your room has obtained some Eddie-adjacent additions as time goes on: rock records and DND game items. It feels good to know that you have the same effect on him, and you’re suddenly glad you left that tape in his car. The image of him singing Angel on his way to see you is almost overwhelming.

When he finally picks a color, the song is wading into the bridge, and Eddie’s face is still pink. Madonna croons through your grainy speakers as he returns to you—I believe that dreams come true, ‘cause you came when I wished for you... Despite his blatant embarrassment, Eddie dances on the way back to the bed, almost like he can’t help it.

“Well, that’s funny,” you say, finally wrestling out of your thoughts.

Eddie entertains you, shaking the bottle of paint he’d settled on—too quickly for you to make out which it is. “Why so?”

Confidently, knowing exactly what it’d do to him, you say, “I always thought this song was about you.”

Eddie is kneeing his way onto the bed once more, his bottom lip caught under his teeth. He doesn’t lie down again, staying on his knees above you, so you flip over to avoid craning your neck.

“Babe, I’m a metalhead,” Eddie reminds you seriously, pressing his hands into the mattress on either side of you. He looks completely wrecked from your statement, but he’s doing a commendable job of pretending he disliked it. He says: “You can’t go calling me an angel or you’re gonna ruin my rep.”

Grinning, you push up onto your elbows to eat up even more of the space between you and your boyfriend.

“Well, you’d better stop being such a sweetie and making me mixes with Madonna on them, then.”

Eddie inches closer.

“But how else will I tell you what a doll you are?” he goads, and his breath warms your lips.

“Um…head banging?” you suggest helpfully. Eddie shakes his head gently so his curtain of hair tickles your face, making you giggle. He places an affectionate peck over your smile and then leans back on his haunches.

Sitting up all the way, you look to his ring-heavy hands.

“Okay, what color did we pick?”

Hesitantly, Eddie unfolds his fist to reveal a hollow box of glass on his palm, undeniably pink from the varnish it encapsulates. It doesn’t escape you that the exact same shade sits on your own fingernails. Looking up to catch his eye, you watch his face flush.

“What was that about being a metalhead?” you tease, unable to resist. Eddie makes like he’s going to get up and pick a new color but you jump to stop him. “Oh, Eds, I’m only kidding!”

“Do you think people will laugh?” Eddie asks, and he’s oddly sincere. You pull your head back, somewhat surprised that he’d even care, but then again, most of Eddie’s song and dance about non-conformity is just that: performance. He believes it, of course, but only because he has to—because he’s not like everyone else. It’s almost impossible to be impervious to judgment, and you also think Eddie might be more worried about your guys’ friends than anyone else.

“Maybe,” you tell him, not willing to lie. “But it’s just polish. You can take it off and pretty much anybody would forget the next day. Or you could flip ‘em a pretty pink middle finger, too, ‘cause they should mind their own damn business.”

A sweet smile curls onto Eddie’s face, his brown eyes melting and gooey. He brushes a quick thumb over your jaw as a thank-you of sorts.

“Yeah?” he asks.

“Yeah,” you confirm, “yeah, I think it’s metal.”

Eddie surges forward, attacking your lips with his own. The kiss is short-lived, one closed-mouth press, but what it lacks in duration it makes up for in sweetness.

“‘Kay,” he agrees, moving to sit against your headboard. “Make me pretty.”

Crawling onto his lap obediently, you say, “Can’t make you something y’already are, angel.”

Eddie’s face turns as pink as his nails end up later.

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thank u for reading <3

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[awearywritersworld]

Hii this is so random but do you think Sukuna has cute aggression? I can totally see him experience cute aggression towards Reader haha like pinching her cheeks or something I don't know

-☁️

CLOUD NONNIE I LOVE THIS SOSOSOSO MUCH

tags: fluff. curse words. 500 words.

as he looks down at your sleeping form, your head resting comfortably on his lap, he can't help but feel an uncomfortable pull in his chest.

his teeth grind together and his fingers twitch, a response that leaves him puzzled.

he's reading a good book. he is with you. there are still many hours left in the night. he should be content.

so why does he feel such... agitation.

his hand reaches toward your face, and while he swears he means to do nothing more than caress your cheek, he finds himself pinching your skin between his fingers.

he doesn't realize he's done it until you jolt, staring up at him with sleepy yet wide eyes that seem to beg the question "what the hell?"

"sorry," he says evenly.

"was i snoring or something? there are gentler ways to wake me up, you know," you grumble.

"you weren't snoring. i didn't intend to do that."

your eyebrows knit. "you didn't intend to nearly rip the skin off my face?"

"now you're just being dramatic."

you let out a breath of a laugh, "maybe."

you stretch your arms above your head, and one of your hands moves to cover your mouth as you let out something between a sigh and a yawn.

and he feels it again. more intensely this time.

your shirt's ridden up, so he reaches for the plump flesh it reveals and squeezes it between his thumb and pointer finger.

slapping his hand away, you finally sit up. "hello???? that hurts. have you discovered intrusive thoughts or something? you're supposed to ignore those."

"intrusive thoughts?"

"yeah. it's when you get unwanted thoughts. for example, about doing something violent—"

"oh. i get those all the time."

you stare at him for a moment before rubbing at your temples. "right. you're hopeless."

"this wasn't that. it was a feeling, not a thought."

"...go on."

perhaps he's said too much, because suddenly he really does not want to explain any further, but he does so anyway.

"it's just that you looked so... pleasing... that it made me feel... things."

once you get over his stellar articulation, you understand the situation and it makes you giggle.

"stop that," he commands, pink dusting his cheeks. "now you just look annoying."

"sorry— i'm sorry," you offer. "it's just that, i wouldn't expect you to experience that."

"experience what?" he questions, agitation lacing his tone.

"cuteness aggression."

"i can't even begin to explain how ridiculous that sounds," he deadpans.

"you think i'm so cute," you begin dreamily. placing your hands on either side of his face, you squeeze his cheeks together. "that it pisses you off. you're just adorable."

if you were anyone else, you'd be terrified by the look he gives you. "you're not cute. you're too infuriating to be cute."

"if you say so," you sing, settling back into your spot with your head on his lap. "just try to control yourself, hm? thought you were supposed to be some sophisticated higher being or whatever."

"shut up and go back to sleep."

i truly believe he would take full advantage of cuteness aggression after this. AND HE'D BE A NIBBLER. god, his teeth would always be leaving little marks on your skin.

he's nibbling on your earlobe and he's nipping at the spot below your ear. it makes you feel so flustered, so you're pushing him away.

and in the most dastardly sugary tone he can muster he's like "i can't help it. you're just so cute."

[minilinooo]

Hii! It’s me again!! Could I request a Minho comfort fic? Something along the lines of “Thank you for staying. It just gets so lonely at night sometimes.”🍬

But could you also make it a bit angsty? Where the reader really needs company.(I’m still obsessing over late night settings so y’all have to bear with me)

lonely night -- lee minho

pairing: bf!lee know x gn!reader | genre: hurt/comfort |.word count: 997 | warnings: anxiety, loneliness, being overwhelmed, struggling with mental health

a/n: hi anon! i’m so sorry for getting this out so late, thank you for being so patient! i really love your prompts btw! they’re really fun to write :D thank you so much for sending them in <3 also i noticed you use the 🍬 emoji a lot so is it okay if i use that emoji to identify you in case you ever send in asks?

It’s been a hard couple of days. Things have been completely overwhelming revolving around your occupation, social life, mental health, and other things. Days started to feel long and repetitive to you and it was hard to be happy with where you were in life. One main thing you were struggling with feeling so alone. Yes, you have friends and people that care about you, heck, you have Minho - the absolute love of your life, your everything - but for some reason, no matter how surrounded you are by your favorite people, you still feel alone. It’s definitely not their fault, it’s no one’s fault really, it just happens and you absolutely hate it. It’s too much to handle sometimes.

Some days would be so hard, you would go home and just let all the tears out. You can’t help it, they just fall on their own. You feel bad because Minho doesn’t know anything about this. You’ve thought of telling him before but you didn’t want to make him worry or anything so you chose to keep it to yourself.

Tonight was the hardest night of all. You couldn’t fall asleep no matter how hard you tried. Endless thoughts and worries took you away from the sleep you needed. Every toss and turn made it worse. All you needed right now was someone to be by your side. Who was that? Minho. As much as you dreaded telling him what’s going on, he’s the only one that would be able comfort to you. Grabbing your phone, you pressed on his number. It took only 4 rings for him to pick up. “Hello?” his voice sounded hoarse, indicating that he just woke up - which makes sense since it’s almost 2am.

Tonight was the hardest night of all. You couldn’t fall asleep no matter how hard you tried. Endless thoughts and worries took you away from the sleep you needed. Every toss and turn made it worse. All you needed right now was someone to be by your side. Who was that? Minho. As much as you dreaded telling him what’s going on, he’s the only one that would be able comfort to you. Grabbing your phone, you pressed on his number. It took only 4 rings for him to pick up. “Hello?” his voice sounded hoarse, indicating that he just woke up - which makes sense since it’s almost 2am.

“Hey, sorry I woke you up-“

“Are you okay?” he interrupted.

“Uh yeah, I just miss you that’s all,” you hesitated, “Is there a chance you can come over and possibly stay the night?”

There was a silence on Minho’s end, you took that as a sign of hesitancy so you proceeded, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, I get you’re busy and need all the rest you can-”

“I’m on my way,” you heard shuffling in the background, “I’ll be there soon.”

“Okay, no rush.”

“Do you want me to stay on the phone with you? Until I get there?” he asked in a soft tone.

“Yeah actually, if you don’t mind.”

You and Minho had a good small talk while he drove to your house. It was a normal one, him asking how your day was and you asking him the same thing. He went on about how busy he was that day and all the interesting things his members did. It took your mind off of everything and you were very thankful about it. After less than 10 minutes, you heard keys unlock the front door. You knew it was Minho cause you gave him the keys to your house awhile ago in case he needed a place to crash whenever he’s tired or just anytime he wanted to visit without you having to go open the door every time.

You heard his footsteps get closer to your bedroom door. The door slowly opened and Minho’s head popped in. You gave him a small wave and gestured him to get in bed. He immediately moved over to your bed, he pulled you into his chest and stroked your head as if he already knew what to do. “So what’s wrong?” he asked after a moment.

“What? Nothing’s wrong.” you dodged.

“Something’s bothering you, that’s why you asked me to come over.” he deadpanned. “Well, what if I just wanted to see you for no reason.”

“I’m not buying it, seriously y/n, what’s going on?”

You breathed out in frustration, “Nothing, just dealing with stuff…”

“Stuff…?” he stopped stroking your head.

“I don’t know what’s been going on lately, I’ve just been feeling overwhelmed and I guess lonely, even if I’m with the people I love, I still feel so alone, that’s weird huh?” your eyes suddenly stung with tears, you quickly blinked them away.

“Why would it be weird? This is your feelings y/n, your mental health even, it’s okay to feel that way,” he grabbed one of your hands and gently stroked the back of it with his thumb. “Why… didn’t you tell me?”

“I didn’t want to bother you, you already have so much on your plate. I don’t want to lay so much on you.” you sighed.

“That doesn’t even matter, you know I’d always make the time for you especially when you’re having a hard time.”

“I’m sorry,” you trailed off, “I was going to tell you sooner, I don’t know why I didn’t.” “It’s okay. Even if I am busy, I’d still at least check on you, you’re my everything.” he gave the top of your head a little kiss causing your heart to warm at the action.

“I love you Min.” you lifted your head up to give him a kiss on the cheek, but missed so it was on his jaw instead.

“I love you too y/n, let’s go to sleep now, yeah?”

“Yeah, good night.”

“Good night, y/n.”

Having Minho by your side already eased a lot of your anxiety and sadness. You knew he always brought you comfort but you couldn’t bring yourself to tell him what was bothering you. You felt a little bad about it, you knew you could trust him with anything. 

You broke the comforting silence between the two of you, “Min?”

He hummed in response, “Thank you for being here with me, it really means a lot to me.”

“Of course, I’d be willing to do anything for you, just don’t be afraid to tell me anything. I want to be there for you.”

“I will from now on.”

“Promise?” he stuck out his pinky.

You smiled, “I promise.” you said, sealing the promise.

taglist: @soobin-chois @seung-scrittore @starzzns @yesv01 @skzxlevanter (send me an ask if you’d like to be added or removed, please make sure to specify which group you’d like to be tagged for)

[ooh-its-simp]

Gifts for my Core Four:

Benjamin ❤️🎵 (BFF's OC I crushed on years ago): A mixtape of EVERY song and music that reminds me of him. Even songs he sung to remind him of how far he came to get to where he is now. Because sometimes he forgets where his efforts have been, and all paid off coz I won't stop hearing it.

Muriel 💚🐔(from The Arcana): A bunch of Forget-Me-Nots and homemade honey smoked eel, I remember how much he loves smoked eel. The honey's an extra "I love you, sweetheart" taste to the bitter salty eel. If going places count as a gift, I'd take him through the markets and let him find another scaf he likes.

Asra 🤍🔮(from The Arcana): Homemade set of snow globes of my time with him. From the time I met him throughout the time, he trusted me with his family's tarot deck to the time we struggled and fought together. I'd make one for Faust, too... it'd just be of her. (Snakes can't be in cold conditions, I think. So she can 'imagine' being in snow)

Shorter Wong 💜🍍 (from Banana Fish): I'd make him a yule goat with little sunglasses and a purple ribbon wrapped around it. Simply because he wouldn't have a clue what it is, but he'd find it adorable to see himself as a goat made of straw. In fact, he'd ask me all day what it is and where it's from. He's never gonna do his own research on what it is or used for... but that's the adorable thing about him.

[kazutora-kurokawa]

Could you pls do nsfw headcanons for toman division captain & vice captain with a short curvy reader.

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Toman Captains + VCs x Short!Curvy!Reader

♡ NSFW, Fem reader, reader is around 5'4 for reference, reader is busty, reader has hips wider than her waist, reader has thick thighs, biting, size kink, breeding, ass slapping, just average smut ♡

Captains: Baji, Mitsuya, Pah-Chin, Nahoya, Mucho

Vice Captains: Chifuyu, Hakkai, Peh-yan, Souya, Sanzu

note: thank you for requesting anon 🩷 I wasn't sure if you wanted Takemichi or Baji as the first division captain, so I just chose Baji. If you want some headcanons for Takemichi just let me know 🫶

note 2: shout-out to all my short followers, I'd grab stuff from the highest shelf for y'all 😚

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Baji

🔥 Bites you all day everyday (he calls it love biting)

🔥 Especially likes to bite your thighs

🔥 He can take your bra off with his teeth

🔥 Grips your thighs when he eats you so you can't squirm away from him

Chifuyu

🩵 Your body is a temple and his preferred place of worship is in between your legs

🩵 Gets hard when he sees you wearing a form fitting dress for the first time, it's like a life changing experience for him

🩵 Takes photos of you just so he can jerk off to them later

🩵 Always grabbing on your tits when he fucks you

Mitsuya

🪻 He bases designs he makes on your figure

🪻 Asks you to model clothes for him and he always ends up taking them off of you as soon as you walk through the door

🪻 Soft and sweet during sex, praises and compliments you every five seconds

🪻 Kisses your tummy and hips when he eats you out

Hakkai

🫐 Likes to eat you out because he doesn't have to make eye contact with you (poor nervous baby)

🫐 He'd be really unsure of himself during sex, but as soon as you start whining for him to go faster he's on cloud nine

🫐 Likes when you ride his thigh and when you're on top of him in general

🫐 He's absolutely submissive and prefers to let you take the lead

Pah-Chin

☁️ Always has his hands on your hips, especially during sex

☁️ Likes when you wear his jacket while you fuck, it fits you perfectly and he just thinks you look so cute in it

☁️ He loves fingering you, he gets a great view of your body

☁️ Kisses you on your thighs and clit while he's fingering you

Peh-yan

🤍 He has crazy stamina and always tires you out

🤍 Asks you to wear tight clothing when you go out on dates (he always ends up taking you to a secluded spot to fuck)

🤍 Let's you ride him but he'll be gripping your hips and controlling your pace the whole time

🤍 Has his face buried in your tits the whole time you're riding him

Nahoya

🪷 He's a pro ass slapper and makes sure to slap your ass every time you walk pass him (leaves handprints on your ass too)

🪷 69 (no rapper) is his favorite position, he gets to eat you out, your ass is in his face, and he gets his dick sucked. It's a win-win-win

🪷 Likes your ass tooted up and your face down (y'all know what song I'm referencing?)

🪷 Moans when you grab his hair during sex

Souya

💠 Likes to lay his head on your thighs (preferably while you're jerking him off)

💠 Prefers to be on top because he'll cum quick if you're riding him

💠 Gets overstimulated really easily but he won't say anything because he doesn't want to stop fucking you

💠 Loves when you sit on his face and run your fingers through his hair while he eats you out

Mucho

🎀 Enjoys the height difference between you two and uses it to his advantage

🎀 He'll hold you and fuck you while he's standing

🎀 Loves fucking you against walls

🎀 Knows you can barely handle his dick and loves seeing you whine about how big he is

Sanzu

🌸 Teases you about your height during sex (he'll call you short-stack while he's balls deep inside you)

🌸 Likes when you ride him because he gets to hold you close to him

🌸 Loves to cum inside you, always tells you he's gonna get you pregnant while you're fucking

🌸 Lays on your chest and kisses your tits after sex

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Taglist

@arlerts-angel , @i-literally-cant-with-this , @trevengersprincess , @happy-trenchcoated-impala , @giugiette , @katkitkats

[skywaslavender]

i just realised... i don't think any piece of media have moved me the way bad buddy did. just... everything about it so beautiful and soul touching. i was living with the characters every moment when i watched it first and every rewatch after. i was rooting for pran who yearned so much, and for pat who was so so unapologetically in love. i was rooting for pa who was new to love, and ink who wanted to give her everything.

i am gonna rewatch it again, istg this cycle will never end :,)

[princessbrunette]

Dealer!jj asking if you can lay over his lap and use you like a rolling table for his joints 🤭🤭🤭 he can’t help but slip his hand between your legs (certified pussy grabber) and he’d slap your thigh if you move at all, telling you to stay still so he doesn’t make a mess 🫠🫠

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you’re a giggly mess, high and blissful as you lay over jj’s toned thighs, letting him use you like a rolling table. it was a silly little idea that the two of you had joked about whilst he was smoking you out, and with a cat-like slickness, eyes low and pink— you arched your way over his lap, encouraging him to use you.

the sexual tension was barely simmering anymore, the same way it always was whenever your dealer smoked you out for free. there was just something about jj— something so charming and boyish and yet rugged and sexy that always ended you up in or over his lap, one way or another.

“might just… toss out my old tray. this is way better. by like, a mile.” he concentrates with a smirk, careful not to spill any of the leaf that had crumbled out of the second joint of the evening. “seriously, one of my best creations.” he lifts it so you can see from your position and you go to push yourself up. instead of letting you, he places a warm hand on your lower back, halting you from moving. “hey, woah— not done with you. yeah, you’re uh— you’re gonna have to stay juuust like that a little longer. you’re cool with that right? figured you… enjoy bein’ over my lap.” his dialogue slows as his eyes trail down you, now letting himself focus on the way your skirt was riding up your ass cheeks. “damn.”

“i don’t mind staying right here. you’re real comfy, jj.” you giggle, looking back at him from your compromising position. he sends you a charming little smirk as a hand creeps up the back of your thigh, soon to massage at the doughy flesh of your ass.

“well sweetcheeks feel free to stay just like that all night.” he jokes, the little southern twang in his voice always ten times stronger when he’s high. after groping you, his hand finds itself sliding between your legs, cupping your hot wet heat through your destroyed panties. “well what do we have here?” he teases and you let out a breathy little whimper.

“its the weed, i swear.” you attempt, but you catch yourself out with an airy giggle, pushing your cheek into the beaten up couch cushion.

“uh-huh, oh i’m sure.” he pushes a tongue into his cheek, fingers applying attention to your clit through the fabric and rubbing in circles making you buckle. “eeeasy there, wouldn’t want you to make a mess. not yet, anyway.” he plucks some of the fallen herb off your skirt from where he’d been using you as a table.

“take ‘em off, jayj.” you whisper, eyes closed now on cloud nine and he smiles happily, shaking his head in disbelief.

“man, i freakin’ love my job.” he grins — giddy, sliding the pink ruined fabric down your legs.

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