#honestly just drawing this choked me up a lil lmao

[sketchfeathers]

“because i came to you, in the winter. i came to you when he was gone, and i had no idea what to do. i said, ‘geoffrey’s dead, i found him in the snow by the meadow.’ you remember what you said to me?”

“i said you should have been there with him.”

or: the stupendous stoats have been breaking my little heart something fierce, thank you @quiddie and @dimension20official for this gift

[dracowars]

helloooo. i loooove ur draco fics! i do a lil happy dance whenever i see u posted one hshsisix. can i request an imagine where post war!reader and draco r like co-workers and are rivals and they end up eating at a restaurant (up 2 u how they end up there hehe) and they pretend to have an engagement or draco proposes or sumn like that so that they could get a discount LMAO ik draco’s rich enough to buy the whole restaurant but i saw a tiktok and i thought it was rlly cute lolol thANKS I LUV UR WORKS!!

play pretend | draco malfoy

pairing: draco x reader

word count: 1,4k

summary: where draco and y/n pretend to have an engagement

a/n: uni is so freaking exhausting, i can't wait to finally have holidays again :(

warnings: cursing

universe: harry potter

Your day really could not have been worse. First you overslept this morning, which subsequently made you show up late to work, then the little café where you temporarily found a part-time job was overcrowded and of course, a tray you were carrying fell on the floor shortly before the café closed. And as if all of this was not enough to call today the worst day in world history, after work your boss immediately asked you to spy on the restaurant, which only recently opened on the other side of the street.

Together with your dearest and beloved co-worker, Draco Malfoy.

The fact that you are now sitting at a small table across from him in the late evening absolutely does not improve your mood at all, especially not when you think about how you could already be lying in your cozy bed by now and also not when a specific someone hardly seems to care about the whole situation.

“What are you taking?”, Draco asks you, disinterest more than obvious in his voice, which makes you wonder why he is even asking you in the first place. It is not like you came here to talk. That bastard noticed your bad mood right away and is now having the time of his life by annoying you even more and overworking your leftover patience.

“The recommendation of the day. It does not matter anyway, we are just here to find out why the restaurant is doing so well so quickly”, you answer without any emotion, closing the menu loudly so that you draw the attention of the couple at the table next to you for a second.

“Not that hurts me deeply. I thought this was our first date”, he replies cheekily and looks at you over the edge of the menu, his gaze unidentifiable.

“Hah! You wish”, you roll your eyes and try not to get involved in his stupid games. You have had a shitty day anyway, you will not give him the satisfaction of being the reason your day is getting even worse - if that is even possible.

“What can I bring the two of you?”, the waiter finally announces when he comes to your table. After you have placed your order, he walks away, leaving you alone with Draco once again, but this time without the distraction that the menu was.

“Did you dress yourself so beautiful for me today?”, Draco picks up the conversation again and as suspected, it is with a snarky remark. However, once you realize his words, you only now notice the brownish stain that the coffee, which flew to the ground along with the tray earlier, has left on your blouse. Embarrassed, you cross your arms to shield your body from greedy looks – including Draco’s.

“You are absolutely annoying”, you put on a fake smile, which Draco immediately replies with pleasure, seemingly pleased with the description. The satisfied grin on his face, on the other hand, only makes you angrier.

“Keep your mouth shut.”

“I am not saying anything!”

“Your face says it all. This grin of yours is really disgusting, almost unbearable”, you choke and for a moment you think you see a shift in his expression. The next second, however, his grin only widens, which is why you roll your eyes and focus your gaze on the people outside walking through the rain.

Not long after that, your steaming dishes stand on the table, and you have to honestly admit that it smells and looks damn good. Not only that, it also tastes delicious. No wonder that this restaurant is already so busy after a week, the food here is heavenly and lets you forget your bad day for a brief moment.

At least until your gaze falls on the man in front of you again.

“Stop watching me eat”, you sigh in annoyance and let your fork sink, not continuing to eat as long as he stares at you.

“I just wanted to look out for you. Not that you stain your blouse even more”, he winks at you before he casually starts to eat. Fighting an internal battle with yourself, you try not to freak out any moment. You agree with yourself that you will try to eat quickly so that this will end very soon, because you cannot take him for any longer.

“And what do we tell our boss now? That the restaurant is much better than his café and that he can actually just give up and close it right away?”, Draco mentions after he has emptied his plate and looks at you with that annoying grin again.

“No idea, you can tell him if you want”, you reply sweetly. “When you are done, I would like to pay now.”

“Did you already have enough of me? Am I wasting your precious time?”, Draco laughs briefly, but already waves one of the waiters over to you.

“I think you know the answer to that question”, you answer irritably. When you cannot seem to find your walled in your pocket in the next moment, however, you suddenly feel really sick. You left it at home this morning in your hurry. Which would not have been a problem on a normal day since you always go home straight away after work. But it had to happen today, of course.

“Can you pay?”

Visible shock spreads all over your face as you say these words at the exact same time as Draco does, looking at each other with widened eyes.

This cannot be true.

“You go to a restaurant with no money?!”, you whisper yell at him to attract as little attention as possible.

“And what did you do?! I thought I could rely on you for once!”

“Excuse me? Usually you can rely on me, but today is an exception!”

“Oh, is it now?”

“Yes! And now think of something clever so that we do not get into serious problems right away”, your urge him angrily, your patience now actually at the end. The waiter, who now joins you and puts the receipt on the table, lets your breath get caught in your throat. You have a very big problem.

What you did not expect when you asked Draco to come up with something to get out of this situation is that he suddenly gets up and kneels down next to you, as if …

“Dearest Y/N, I have been waiting for this one very special moment for a very long time and now it has finally come. After all our years together, I would like to finally ask you this question: Will you marry me?”, Draco says and suddenly all of the attention is on you and only you. Not only do his words feel so sincere, but they also trigger something inside of you. Unsure how to react to his proposal, you only understand his plan after he gives you a subtle sign with his eyes.

“Y-Yes! Of course I want to!”, you reply quickly, rather inauthentically, but nobody seems to notice or pay attention to it. The entire restaurant suddenly cheers and even the boss comes in to congratulate the both of you. And as if that were not enough, he does not want you to pay for anything.

It takes a while before you can tear yourself away from them and finally disappear out of the restaurant, but as soon as you step outside the door and into the cold night, you both fall into a fit of laughter at the same time.

“That was the craziest thing I have ever done!”, you laugh, your hand on your stomach which is already aching from laughing so hard.

“Did you see their faces? I should become an actor!”, Draco replies with a giggle, his laugh so beautiful as you have rarely heard anyone laugh like this. So pure and, overall, real.

“It was brilliant”, you smile at him and for a brief moment you look at each other in silence. The rain has become less in the meantime and only lightly drips onto you from the grey clouds. Even though it is cold outside, you feel a pleasant warmth inside of you, until he nervously averts his gaze, coughing.

“W-Well, I have to go now”, he clears his throat, and it seems as if he does not quite know how to behave now that he basically asked you to marry him.

“It is fine. See you tomorrow?”, you ask, somehow hopeful, and when he nods, you cannot suppress a happy smile.

“See you tomorrow, Y/N.”

“See you tomorrow, Draco. Maybe you are not that bad after all.”

[meltwonu]

in this days i been thinking in how GOOD it would have sex with seungcheol angry??? i mean ????? DAMNNNDJEMFSMWMWKKFKSN

+ “idk if anyone has brought this up before but . hard dom!cheol wearing tons of rings on the hand he uses to slap u when you're being a brat... and ending the night with little marks and bruises on your cheeks from all the different rings >>> im giving myself a case of the VAPORS”

(grouped for similarity)

(this is long bc im filthy)

tw // name-calling, slapping, hard-dom!cheol, degradation

Yall... I don’t think I’ve expressed how often I think about this 🧍🏻‍♀️LMAO

Like can you imagine? Just purposely acting like a brat all night when Seungcheol needs to be all prim and proper for an event and he just shoots you these knowing looks all night... And he’d brush past you, voice barely above a whisper, “I hope you understand what you’re in for, sweetheart.” 

And there’s just one time where he backs you into an empty hallway, ringed fingertips gripping your cheeks so tight that the cold metal sends shivers down your spine... But Seungcheol doesn’t say a word then, just stares into your eyes challenging you to keep up the act. 

And then once he gets you alone, he doesn’t even say a word to you then either, just quietly starts to take off his necktie, undoes the buttons of his shirt while you stand by the bed watching because his silence is honestly scaring you juuuust a little. 

He takes a seat on the lone plush chair by the bed, eyes on you when he’s like, “Well? You wanna be a ‘lil bratty slut all night, then you can put in the extra work to get my cock right now too.” 

God, and he would make you choke on his cock; tears streaming down your face and his fingers locked tight in your hair when he holds you down onto him. And he just laughs nonchalantly, dreamy eyes on you and your hand that’s between your own legs trying to get off while you choke on him. 

And Seungcheol is just like, “Fuckin’ ‘lil whore, getting off while you’re choking on my cock. Just what you wanted though, right?” And it fucking really is because you’ve been wet all night knowing how he’d be once the two of you got home. 

And when Seungcheol finally sinks his cock into your cunt, your entire body is soooo sensitive and you can’t help but cum the second he bottoms out. Then while soft cries are spilling from your lips, Seungcheol’s ringed fingers are back on your cheeks, squeezing until your lips pucker. 

“Aww, poor baby. Putting in all that work to get me to fuck your pretty ‘lil pussy and you already came? Pathetic.” And he lets go of your face, slapping your cheek slightly as you moan. 

And while you’re still coming down from your high, Seungcheol draws his hips back, smirking when he thrusts into you hard enough to make your body jostle against his bed sheets. 

“The good news for you, sweetheart, is that I’ll be nice and let you cum, over and over, until you’re completely wrecked underneath me.” 

🧎🏻‍♀️

[angelguk]

→ i could be enough — a jeongguk scenario

member: jeon jeongguk

word count: 3.3k

genre: smut + stoner!jk + very in love jk + very in love oc + i like pining aus i think that’s clear now lmao + pwp honestly + sumbody needs to admit there damn feelings GOD + fwbs au

warnings: oral sex (f receiving and m receiving ) / unprotected sex / creampie / handjob / sub!gukkie for a bit / rawing it for the first time hehe / drug usage (a lil weed) / not edited bare with me

soundtrack: apocalypse, cigarettes after sex  

It feels different tonight. Jeongguk can’t pinpoint it but he knows that something in his small universe has shifted. Even the weed that settles in his lungs feels different, burning low in the back of his throat every time he sneaks a drag from the joint that sits between his fingertips. The change doesn’t alarm him though, nothing can – not when he has this gentle buzz simmering in his blood. He doesn’t even realise his eyes have fluttered closed until you turn the handle on his bathroom door and step into his room, the white light that floods his dark room blinding. He blinks into it, cheeks unreasonably room and the heartbeat bruising his ribs dangerous. There’s something angelic about the way your flit into his room, the shirt you’d stolen from his closet gingerly billowing around your frame. But then you shut the door, halting the glow that illuminates your figure and Jeongguk is left wondering why his palms are clammy.

“Why are you half-naked?” You murmur, the slur in your words making his heart skip. And then you’re crawling on top of him, situating yourself neatly over the bulge in his pants that Jeongguk wasn’t fully aware of until your heat surrounds it, and he swears his heart stops. He takes another hit before he discards the joint on the edge of his ashtray, hoping the rush that flows through his body calms his nerves a little. It doesn’t.

“I was hot,” He eventually retorts, brain slow and his mouth dry. If it was pressed against yours it wouldn’t be. And when your boldly run your fingertips along the dark inking that lines his skin, Jeongguk nearly leans over and does it. But something holds him back, a funny weight sitting on his chest. You’re not close like that – not close enough to just want to kiss each other whenever you’re yearning too. Your relationship is strictly just smoking up together, which sometimes has led to fumbling in the sheets because you get horny when you’re high and Jeongguk finds you too pretty to say no. But never just kissing.

Jeongguk doesn’t know why he wants to just kiss you.

He blames it on the weed. (He knows it’s not because of the weed).

But to satiate the need that consumes his heart he settles his hands on your waist, choking back a low groan when you roll your hips into him, the friction almost sinful. He never gets hard this quick but something about you wearing his shirt, sitting so obediently on his lap and the remnants of your smoke session filling his room is doing something to him. And he’s not opposed to it at all. 

He spaces out again, brain fuzzy because you haven’t stopped slowly grinding against him. He can hear you faintly humming to the song drifting from his speakers, the print of your warm hands on his skin intoxicating. It’s easy to lose himself in this moment, his hands already wandering further down, gripping your hips tight. The tiny gasp that leaves his mouth when he bucks up and feels the dampness leaking from your core happens out of his control. It shuts down his brain for a moment, because you feel perfect like this, dripping all over him like you’re his.

He bits back that thought swiftly, though. Because you’re not his.

And yet when you lean into his space, his hands cupping your ass and your chest gingerly brushing against his own, Jeongguk really wishes you were his.

“I’m hungry.” You whisper it into the side of his neck, the smile on your lips pressing into his skin. 

“I – uh – I’ve got food in the fridge? Or we could order something? Whatever you want – I’ll pay.” He already gives you free weed but free food couldn’t hurt, right? He reasons it out with the sex even though he knows he shouldn’t. But that’s beside the point, he just wants to treat you a little bit if he’s being honest with himself.

“Not for that,” You softly reply, abruptly shifting away and Jeongguk has to physically stop himself from pulling you back into his space, sudden anxiety weighing over him. But that’s wiped away when your lips meet his and he feels himself melt, bones fusing together and his heart pounding frenetically in the cage of his chest. Your lips feel perfect on his, gentle and tasting faintly of the chap-stick you’d borrowed from him earlier. There’s also the faint aftertaste of weed on your tongue but he genuinely couldn’t care less because he knows he tastes the same. And also his dick is so hard that it’s making it impossible for him to thread together a simple coherent thought that doesn’t dissolve into nothing with every small moan that slips from your mouth into his.

He could die happy like this. High, with a pretty girl he thinks he just might be falling in love with kissing him. Yeah, he really could die happy like this.

You’re the one that pins him down and marks his skin. He prefers it like this – when you take control and use him how you want too. You’ve never really had that conversation but you’re too perceptive to not note down what turns Jeongguk into a blubbering mess whenever you end up in situations like this. And he’s unusually responsive when you take advantage of him like this. Like he needs you to want him. You can’t help but cup his bulge as you paint his neck purple and red, the weight of his cock in your palm turning your brain off. He’s already hard, dick twitching with every slight touch you give him. You decide then, that you want him in your mouth.

Jeongguk doesn’t question it, jolting when you press a kiss against his happy trail before tugging at the band of his grey sweats. His hips rise and he helps you shuck them off, sighing gently when his cock is finally freed, sitting heavy against the line of his abs. That sigh turns into a groan when you take him into your hands, stroking gently, your mouth inches away from length. You toy with him like that, the dry rub of your hands unpleasant but also irresistible. It’s only when he locks your gaze, that you give in, reading the want in his dark eyes.

 “Please.” It sounds breathless even to him, the plea tumbling from his mouth when you finally settle your lips around his length, cheeks hollow as you sink down on him. It’s the heat of your mouth that does him in, the firm press of your tongue trailing around his cock intoxicating. You take him in so well, the slightest gag around his tip driving his hips up and up, slipping deeper down your throat because you look so pretty with his dick in your mouth. He watches you swallow him with a heat burning through his system, gaze trained on the way his cock disappears down your throat.

The cave in his stomach happens quick, his balls already tight with the promise of his release as you work your mouth around him. It’s the tremor in his thighs that lets you know and when you pop off his length, mouth wet, Jeongguk whines. He whines, actually whines, a low needy sound that slips into the room. The sight makes your head spin. He looks incredible like this, cheeks flushed and his dark curls slipping around his head. You can’t help but take him in your hand again, the twitch of his cock against your palm setting off something in your core. There’s a pulse between your legs that’s demanding attention. But your eyes can’t leave Jeongguk, watching with strange contentment as he bucks up into your hand, the weight of his length making your grip tighten. 

“God – ngh!” He takes it so well, a slight arch in his back as he raises his hips in search of friction. The rising of his chest shifts you forward, eyes locked on his honey gaze. The press your press onto his lips is all heat and want and desire, and yet somehow, it’s gentle. Slow in the way he moulds himself against you, the groans that echo in his chest falling into your mouth. When you break away, Jeongguk chases it, pink petal lips not wanting to lose the taste of your tongue on his. “Please.” There it is again, that little word that drifts from his mouth. It makes your heart twist in your chest.

“Please what?” You return, hand still swiftly working around his length.

“Wanna cum,” Jeongguk murmurs, breath short. “Please – oh fuck! Wanna cum so bad.”

You kiss him again, not thinking about how your core tightened at his confession. The negligence to your own needs is doing your head in.

“Tell me you’ve got condoms,” You state when you finally separate your lips from his. Jeongguk barely functioning, blinking a few times before swiftly twists to reach for his bedside table. You give him the space to look for it, wiping away the slick coating your hand on his sheets. The shirt you stole from his closet gets yanked off next, and you don’t wait for Jeongguk to fumble around with your undergarments, stripping them off yourself too. It’s only after you’re tossed all your clothes off that you notice him still rummaging through his drawers, a frustrated huff floating through the air as he tosses an empty condom box onto the ground.

“Fuck.” He murmurs it into the quiet air, rolling round to face you. The look he gives you afterwards is sheepish, the tinge in his cheeks rouge and a hand running through his mussed curls. 

“Really?” You can’t help the incredulity that taints your tone.

“Yeah – fuck I’m sorry. I had no idea I was out. We could something else – if you want too.” You’re too wound up to respond, the heat pooling between your legs drawing your attention to his hard cock laying neatly on his abs. It wouldn’t hurt to ask, would it? But Jeongguk is already talking – reading your silence for something else. “I mean, only if you want to of course! We could just 69 or something or – or I could just get you off. If that’s what you want, I mean.”

“That’s not what I want,” You reply, picking up on the strange emotion that falls over his features. “I just – I don’t want that right now,” You attempt to amend, but there’s still something strange about the way he nods in agreement, hesitantly running his tongue across his lips. “Are you clean?” You try again. Jeongguk pauses, staring at you for a moment before he responds.

“Yes, why? Are you clean?”

“Yeah. And I’m on birth control.”

It dawns on him a second later, and there’s a tangible shift in the air around you.

“Wait, you s-sure? Like sure sure?” Jeongguk swallows hard, but you don’t miss the way his dick jumps at the idea. 

“Absolutely,” You say it firmly, hoping it’ll erase the apprehension that emits from him. “Now, please come here and fuck me before I explode from sexual frustration.”

Your back hits his mattress a second later, a small surprised giggle falling from your mouth as Jeongguk knocks your legs open, making space for himself there. The giggle evaporates into a choked out moan when his fingers fall onto your cunt, thumb toying with your clit in swift circular motions. He teases it, grinning when you squirm a little, before he drifts down, two fingers sinking into your heat without hesitation. It’s heavenly, the way he curls them up as he snaps them into you, sure movements that have you unknowingly balling the sheets that surround you into your fists. It doesn’t help that you’re wetter than you thought you were, slick immediately coating your inner thighs as Jeongguk fucks you open. It must surprise him too because he slows his moments, purposefully watching the way his fingers sink into you, the darkness in his gaze burning through you. 

“God,” He says it with wonder, dropping down to get a better view of your cunt. “How are you so wet?” 

His tongue meets your clit before you can spit out a remark, the words that once sat on your tongue reduced to helpless sounds that flood his room. He presses a palm flat against your thigh a second later, holding you down firmly, his wet tongue dipping into your floods with intent. Your fingers settle into the mess of his hair when his tongue replaces the fingers that were pounding into you, a broken cry of his name slipping from your lips. Jeongguk eats that up – literally, tongue fucking deep into your hole and the tip of his nose nudging against your clit. It has your toes curling, the way he licks up your slick like he needs it. You only push him away because it’s too much and not enough all at once. When he glances up, soft curls tumbling into his face, and his mouth glimmering with your wetness, you let the fire building in your core consume you.

“Need you,” You whisper, pawing at him until he’s resting over you, his hands gripping the back of your thighs. You let him fold you like this, the occasional brush of his cock against you setting your skin ablaze. Jeongguk sighs, pressing a brief kiss onto your cheek. It’s just a flash of his warm mouth printing on your skin but it leaves you breathless, pliant underneath him as he settles himself were you need him most. It makes you indulge, for a moment – that this is more than just hormones and convenience. But you don’t try to linger on it, ripping yourself from that gentle fantasy that yearns to reveal itself. You instead focus on the way Jeongguk lines himself up with your core, the tip nudging you open until he just gives in, sinking deep into your heat in one swift motion. Your brain gives up then, the stretch of him inside of you dangerously heady.

Jeongguk’s not thinking either. He’s trying to empty his mind of everything because if he focuses on the heat that surrounds him or how you’re dripping over his cock or even the tiny gasp that fell from your mouth when he slipped in or the tiny flutters of your walls around his bare length – he will cum. He’s not even joking. The tightness in his gut is a dead giveaway, abs clenching when you squirm underneath him, somehow shifting him deeper inside of you. Maybe it’s the weed but he’s buzzing, body a live-wire for your touch. He can’t do anything but drop his head into the crook of your shoulder, fingertips digging into your thighs as he holds himself still. You’re not helping his case though, whimpering softly into his ear and wiggling your hips around like you want him to blow his load right away. It’s sinful, how you wrap around him like you were made to take him like this. And it’s a sensory overload for his system too. He’s used to having that barrier between the two of you, but now that there’s nothing – now that he can feel every ridge in the walls of your wet cunt. He honestly might explode. Burst into a thousand little pieces, right here, like a star reaching supernova. 

“Fuck,” Jeongguk pants it into the heat of your skin, hips slowly picking up momentum as he drills you into the sheets. You can’t help but claw at his back, taking the hard thrusts helplessly, his name a mantra on your tongue. 

“Jeon-ah!” The curve of his cock hits a spot that has your vision blurring, the knot in your gut pulled tautly. He presses another kiss to your cheek, mumbling something underneath his breath that you don’t hear over the sound your lewd meeting. It verges on sounding like pretty, a strange fluttering erupting in your chest at the thought of Jeongguk finding you pretty as he splits you open on his cock. But you brush that thought aside, nerves sparking under the piston of his hips. It’s hard and rough, just like you prefer it to be. And yet you feel like Jeongguk is holding himself back, his thrusts tight with control. You don’t want him to hold himself back. You want all of him. All of it. And you let him know that from the hard kiss you plant on his mouth, dragging your fingertips down his back. The nails on his back dig deep, but from the groan he lets out, you know Jeongguk like that. And then his hips falter, a rough groan tumbling from his mouth as he fucks you deep. It’s desperate, the way your bodies mould together like you’re attempting to limit the concept of space between physical bodies completely, searching for a way to be one and the same. It sinks in then, with claws that lodge themselves into your heart, that fantasy you keep locked up. You want all of it. All of him.

You kiss him instead, forcing your attention on how well he fucks you. This can be enough. This has to be enough.

It doesn’t feel like enough though.

Unbeknown to you, Jeongguk is on the same wavelength. He’s trying not to let his mouth run but he wants to call you so many things. He wants to say your gorgeous like this, taking his cock like your meant for him. Him alone. He wants to call you his. He wants you to call him yours. He wants so much more than just this. He wants to hold your hand when you ride his dick. He wants to kiss you awake in the morning. He wants to fall asleep with you in his arms. He wants all of it. Not just this.

He burns the way you fall apart around his length into his memory, etching every sigh and moan you let out into his mind. You look beautiful. He aches to tell you that. But instead, he buries his head into your shoulder, hoping you don’t see how much his body trembles as his high descends onto him, the short hard thrusts he gives in to your heat almost too much for his system. But he does so anyway, even slow to peel his body away from yours because he loves the way your arms wrap around his body, even more than he loves the tight heat that his length is still buried it. Somehow, it gets worse when he watches you reach for your clothes, his cum still leaking from your hole. You head to the bathroom first, and your absence in his bed makes his heart hurt. He sits there, mulling it over, so afraid of something he’s not able to identify. And then you’re out of his bathroom again, looking like an angel once more. But before he can ask – just suggest – for you to stay the night, you’re shrugging your jacket around your shoulders, mumbling a goodbye that has his heart sinking right to his stomach. He murmurs one back too, reaching for his phone like he’s not hurt by the sudden rush for you to leave. He doesn’t see you standing there, paralyzed for a moment, when he does this – like you’re hoping he’ll say something – anything, that won’t have you walking out his door. But he doesn’t. Not that you should have expected that.

You leave in silence. Jeongguk can’t help but get up and roll another joint, his brain replaying how you looked underneath him, how you felt underneath him. The weed is good; the sex was amazing. He still finds you one of the best people he’s ever had the pleasure of knowing.

This can be enough. He forces this to be enough.

It doesn’t feel like enough though.

[justsomefluff]

OMG, I love all your works, it's so fluffy xD, can you do a ateez reaction where their SO walks down the aisle??

sorry I kept you waiting so long!!! thank you sm for being patient, I hope you like it!

Hongjoong:

While he’s waiting for you, he’s so nervous and wringing his hands and everything

Kinda sweaty but whatever he’ll blame the tux

When the doors open he isn’t even smiling bc he low-key feels nauseous

And it’s not that he isn’t excited

Its that he’s TOO excited

Like those dogs that pee whenever they’re happy

But anyway, I digress

He’s gulping after every member of the procession passes him

And when he finally sees you?

Straight up almost passes out

But now he’s smiling

Like HUGE

It’s almost creepy that his mouth can stretch that wide

His eyes might water a little bit, but he’s not gonna let any tears fall

And when you get to him he wants to hug you so bad but he knows that he should probably just…

Let the officiant do their thing so you can finally be married

Seonghwa:

Now, he will cry okay

Big, fat tears that obscure his vision

He’s so cute like he’ll even get hiccups

And he’ll rub his eyes to make sure he can see every bit of you

Wants to internalize this moment and just keep it forever

You have to grab his hands to stop him from rubbing his skin raw

And he’ll kinda smile sheepishly at you

You two literally don’t even notice that the ceremony has officially begun

Too lost in each other

The officiant will deadass have to tap you guys on the shoulder like “…hello?”

And all the witnesses will laugh good-naturedly at the two absolute love-struck idiots in front of them

You guys have the kind of ceremony that all the little kids in attendance will remember and want for themselves

And the way Seonghwa looks at you totally brings comments from your friends afterwards like

“If my fiance doesn’t look at me like that, we’re divorcing”

Overall the sweetest wedding you could’ve imagined

Yunho:

Tall boy that totally bangs his head on the gazebo lmao sorry

Happy puppy that bounces on his toes so much that he puts a crease in his perfect shoes

He will smile and wave to each of the couples that come before you in the bridal procession 

Will even stoop to give the flower girl a kiss on the cheek which draws a chorus of drawn out “aws” from the audience

When you finally enter and step gingerly up the steps to the gazebo he’s almost clapping

He’s like “this. is. Art!!”

Staring at you with the biggest eyes

Whispers “hi” when you’re comfortably in front of him

When I say his eyes are sparkling? I’m being literal

His energy is so contagious 

Stealing glances at your shared friends as if to ask if this was real

They giggle at him and wave their hands to redirect his attention to you

So adorable though and he will definitely ask you to pinch him at some point because he’s cheesy

Also rubs your hands gently as he’s holding them to reassure you throughout the entire ceremony (but also to calm himself down a little)

Yeosang:

So serious and stony faced at first

Like people are almost worried about him

But when those doors open, he’s grinning ear-to-ear

Doesn’t even see you yet, but the anticipation is killing him

He’s been waiting for this so long and it’s finally happening? He can hardly contain himself

He doesn’t even watch the entire procession because he’s too busy trying to weave his head around the other people to see if he can catch a glimpse of you

Has zero patience 

You finally appear and that nearly takes him to his knees, I swear

He’s getting a lil wobbly

Highkey wants to run and meet you mid-aisle and just drag you the rest of the way

Wants the actual ceremony to be over with so you can be officially married

He’s been saying you're married this whole time but he wants it in writing

When you reach him, he takes your hands and you can tell he’s nervous because his hands are sweating

He recoils really quick to wipe his hands on the pants of his suit before grabbing you again

This prompts laughter from the entire audience

It amazed everyone that you two could still fluster each other, even on your wedding day

San:

TEARS

Ever since he woke up he’s been on and off crying

Happy tears, of course

He’s just so thrilled that it’s finally happening and he barely slept

Doesn’t even care about the ceremony anymore

Just wants to be married to you

Ready to live as a family and everything

Even if its just you two and Shiber for a while

When he first sees you, he chokes on his tears and starts coughing and he’s waving and making the “okay” symbol to the audience

You get to him and rub his arm to soothe him

Halfway through, its time for vows

Remember how I said he didn’t sleep?

He yawns right in the middle of his vows and you almost fall over you’re laughing so hard

Even the officiant, who has tried so hard to be serious up until this point, is trying to hold back a giggle or two

And San is totally worried that he’s made a mess of everything but when he sees your smile?

He knows that this wedding couldn’t have possibly gone any better

Mingi:

He’s gonna trip going up the stairs to meet the officiant

He’s so nervous about messing things up he almost seriously injures himself like fifty times getting ready

Like almost impales himself with the boutonniere, trips, almost slips in the shower, gets shampoo in his eyes, etc.

But everything is okay once he sees you

Couldn’t care less about anything else that had happened or gone wrong that day

Honestly wouldnt even care if the venue burned down, as long as he got to marry you

The boys are totally gonna tell you every detail and mishap from the morning later though

But for now? Peace

He’s smiling that crooked grin of his and his eyes are all twinkly with love

Gives you a big hug when you get close enough and holds you for a solid 20 seconds before the officiant is like “…can we get this going now?”

Awkwardly and reluctantly pulls away from you, kind of pouting but whatever lol

Just happy to be doing this with you and so excited for the future

Wooyoung:

Giggly and loud

Damn near screams when he first sees you

But it comes out as a quiet “oh wow”

Makes the officiant smile because they were the only one who could hear him say it

When you’re standing in front of him he’ll just kind of gasp

And then a single tear rolls down his cheek before he even knows he’s crying

When you wipe it away the witnesses are all cooing at you two

And he chuckles awkwardly and he’ll whisper that he’s not crying his eyes are just sweating

Whatever you say, kiddo

Once the ceremony starts, he never takes his eyes off of you

He doesn’t even know what the officiant looks like lmao

So laser focused on you and he just cant break away

You’re so hypnotizing

And he gets choked up reading his vows, but takes a few breaths and finishes with ease

And when the ceremony is finally over he’s practically racing you down the aisle, excited to get the party on with his new spouse

Jongho:

Strong boy not feeling so strong

He feels small while he’s alone and just waiting for you in front of all these people

The boys are whispering encouraging words next to him 

But that doesn’t stop the violent shaking of his hands

When he sees you though? That’s when he stops shaking

He feels strong again

He draws all his strength from you, and that sounds cheesy until you remember you are literally the person he is dedicating his entire life to

Smiling that beautiful gummy smile of his

Holds your hands so gently throughout the entire ceremony and winks at you a couple times to make you blush

Basically, all his nerves dissipated when he saw you walking towards him

Mouths “I love you” to you a million times during the ceremony

When you ask him how many times he thinks he must have said it, he just tells you he lost track

“The officiant was boring me, I just wanted to be married to you. Finally!!”

Scoops you up at the end and carries you out that door

Maintains the strong image until you’re alone when he can bask in the softness of your long awaited marriage

[whaleofatjme1920]

Hi! Could I get a romantic nsfw matchup please?

also like your writing is soo good oml, you're a very skilled author <3

First off, I'm 20, my pronouns are she/her and I'm into guys. I have long (like lower back) brown hair and light blue eyes. I'm about 5'3"? I think? Definitely on the chubbier and curvier side. I don't quite wear a full face, but I do wear some makeup, usually like some mascara, eyeshadow, blush, and lipgloss. I have kinda long nails? They're always painted though, usually a pastel color

I wear like a ton of pastels. My wardrobe is very feminine and cutesy, like lots of skirts and dresses, and like "kawaii" clothing? Just like really soft uwu stuff lmao, I like feeling cute :) 

I'm in university as a history major with an anthropology minor. I study a lot, and I put a bit too much effort into it. 

I'm kinda shy, I have trouble making friends and getting to know new people, but I'm very open and talkative once I get to know someone! I'm really empathetic, and definitely a people pleaser, I just wanna make other people happy, y'know? I'm kinda impulsive and clumsy, which low-key makes me a danger magnet?

My have some like artsy kinda hobbies? I draw, paint, and needle felt. I play video games a lot, mostly cozy and / or open world games (my favorites are the Assassin's Creed series, Stardew Valley, and Minecraft). I put a lot of effort into my notes, I really like having those like aesthetic notes

 I listen to mostly alt rock and alt pop, but I'll jam out to other stuff too of course. My favorite bands are AJR, Neon Trees, Lovelytheband, and Weathers. I love Sanrio and Disney so much. I love animals, I have a pet rat and a frog. Also, y'know those bitches who have like a collection of rocks that they just found outside and thought they looked cool so they kept them? It's me, I'm bitches. I love baking, I have a huge sweet tooth. I also have a major caffeine dependency ngl, I drink coffee like there's no tomorrow

Loud noises freak me out, and big crowds make me nervous, so I tend to avoid really big social settings like that (like concerts or walking around in major cities)

Ngl, I can be really clingy, but if my partner tells me or I feel like I'm being too much, I'll tone it down, but generally I'm very affectionate. I really like partners who are like kinda protective? And are like kinda possessive? Protective + kinda possessive guys are just *chef's kiss*. My main love languages are physical touch and time spent together <3

As of more like nsfw kinda stuff, I'm a huge sub. I've tried being dom, very much not a fan. I have a pretty big daddy kink, and I'm into rougher sex. I have a huge praise kink, but I kinda like degradation too? I really like choking too, and like biting?? yes please 😌 I have a lil bit of a size kink too ngl

I hope this isn't too much? Or not enough? 

Thank you so much <3

Your matchup is…. Toby!

Read more because of NSFW :}

In general:

This took me a minute or so to finally come to a conclusion because I felt two strong matches here, but I’m going with Toby because romantically, I feel the two of you just click together so, so well. I’m gonna have to explain the NSFW stuff though so let’s get into that.

What he likes about you:

Physically speaking, Toby just loves hair. He wants to run his fingers through it and braid it and just y’know touch it lmafo. Your eyes are also really, really beautiful to him. Your body is so beautiful to him too, like I feel like Toby has a thing for curves and just thighs in general like -- yes. Your style is also really cute and he finds it so light and airy. Toby doesn’t understand makeup but he does like yours! Likes your lipgloss kisses. That uwu soft stuff REALLY appeals to him but I’m gonna have to come back to that too. Your hobbies are all really cool to him and he’s gonna want to see what you’re up to. Toby likes video games and wishes he’d play more of them, and I think he also likes history so AC? Absolutely. Just history, stories and asssasination how fun. He also likes your music choices! You being clingy is admirable to him because he’s into that,,,,,

General cute things:

The video game dates are a must between the two of you. He’d sit you on his lap and let you play something while running his fingers through your hair, just enjoying your presence. Will doodle with you, and will also take joy in your needle felt. Is amazed by your talents. He loves your rat and frog!! He has such a fondness for frogs omfg the rat might take some getting used to but I guarantee he’d fall in love after some exposure. He will find cool rocks in the woods for you and give them to you like gifts. Like, y’know those penguins that gift stones to their loves? That. That. Toby is slowly taking up baking but like, he will eat everything you send to him. He’d love it so so much. He has a sweet tooth. Please. Also feel free to run your fingers through his hair with your long nails? Like scratching his scalp? I feel like Toby would be so into that. Toby likes history. PLeae tell him about history and anthropology. He just wants to hear everything you have to say.

You two as a couple & NSFW:

Toby is super protective of people he loves, so of course he’s gonna be all over you. He’s also relatively tall so like, hey. Doesn’t mind that you’re shy, finds it cute. You making other people happy/wanting to make them happy is something he finds cute as well, mostly because he just likes seeing people being selfless like that. He’s admittedly clumsy so like, he’s always ready to patch you up if something happens. I don’t actually think Toby is all that impulsive so he will every now and then reel you back in and be like “uh no lol.” He’ll also do the quiet, lowkey kind of things with you as to not stress you out. So, no crowds, or cities, stuff like that. Just things that make you feel safe and secure. Toby is really good for that ngl.Toby is possessive,,,,,

ALRIGHT SO Toby loves your body, I have established that, and he loves your thighs. Always gonna be touching your thighs. They’re just mesmerising to him. Your cutesy style also fuels his daddy kink like please call him daddy. He’s such a loving guy and kind of a soft dom so like, I feel like he’s a perfect guy to fuel your daddy kink. He’s really, really good at praise and will have you heated over the things he’s saying. He can make your heart flutter like no one else!! He’s working on degradation but honestly his voice is hot so like,,,,,,,,,,,, it just works out. He’d definitely taller than you and muscular in all the right places so he’s gonna just engulf you in his size because you’re so tiny in comparison to him. Toby CAN get rough. I’m talking hair pulling, biting and scratching, fucking you until you can’t breathe or think straight but he can also be kinda soft. Toby is also getting used to choking but he can choke you so good with his rough hands.

Closing Thoughts/Other Things:

Hi love bug, you sent me a good amount! Tell me about your favorite AC game/characters! Edward Kenway was my very first assassin and AC4 was the first console game I’d ever played. I’m extremely biased towards him. Thank you so much for complimenting my writing skills, you seem like such a lovely person! You and Toby just feel like a perfect match to me. I briefly thought of some other characters - LJ was my other intuition thought, but like, I just feel the two of you wouldn’t match up romantically?? So, Toby it is and I just think Toby would be super soft and protective of you and that’s that. 10/10 I love this matchup. As always, let me know what you think and I hope you enjoyed!

[thehomierobbstark]

Spoiled Little Brat 1.5

Part 1 Part 2

Pairing: Erik Killmonger x Reader [#TeamErikDon’tDateWhiteChicks]

Prompt: So if any of you pay attention to the dumb shit i be putting in the tags, you might remember seein this 😂:

So allow me to draw your attention towards.... these hands...

yall see them thick ass fingers... and them damn veins in his forearms... and them rough ass knuckles....

Sheiitt maybe I’m alone in this but idgaf 😆yall gone get this fic anyway.

A/N: I know I know, its another half chapter, and i know its annoying I haven’t been posting full stories lately, but listen nigga 😂😂😂 im tired okay 😂. Thank you all for still fw me though, the support is honestly amazing and I don’t tell ya’ll nearly enough how much I appreciate it. Just hang tight tho for a little longer okay 😬😬😬

Warnings: Daddy kink, Pre- smut/Smut??, Bratty!sub,

This is for all my lil cute ass black gorditas out there rockin back fat, belly rolls and thick ass thighs that touch!!  x Reader is always gon be black, chubby, and sassy.

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You take in a shuddering breath at his words, and the promise behind them.

He changes up your position, unhooking his legs from inside of yours to bring both of your legs up and over his own. He spread his legs wide, causing you to slouch deeply into his lap open and exposed, making closing your legs incredibly difficult. You’d pulled your hands from behind your back to adjust comfortably, but didn’t know what to do with them afterwards. You tilted your head back against his chest and looked up into Erik’s eyes, your innocent face silently asking him for direction.

He looks down at you, an eyebrow quirked in both caution and humor.

“You ready to be a good girl now?” he asks you, and you nod your head, biting your lip.

“Uh huh. Yes. Please Daddy.” You really wanted him to get started touching you, so you’d say anything you damn well needed to make that happen. You just wanted his hands on you. Somewhere. Anywhere.

“Keep your hands where they are. Watch Daddy Princess.”

You fist your hands in the sheets outside Eriks thighs to keep them grounded. You watch as Erik moves his hands toward you again, the right one holding you down by your inner thigh, and the left one spreading your lips open again with his index and ring fingers, his middle finger reaching to pull right at the apex of your opening.

“Such a pretty fuckin pussy,” he whispers his admiration at you, and you twitch a little under his fingers from the praise.

“Open your mouth.” he tells you, and you immediately oblige, opening wide.

He takes the hand holding down your thigh and shoves two fingers into your mouth, pumping them in and out slowly.

You try and hollow out your cheeks and suck on them hard, but before you realize it his fingers are halfway down your throat, trying to trigger your gag reflex. All the while this is happening, Erik’s leaned forward and let another thick glob of spit fall from his mouth straight into your opening, and you moan when it makes contact.

You try and remember not to move too much as your hands squirm around in the sheets, and you focus on taking Erik’s thick fingers as deep as you can in your mouth, but he starts rubbing the hood of your clit in small circles with that middle finger.

Your whimpering and grinding into his hand now, trying hard to keep your own hands in place. He removes his fingers from your mouth suddenly, making you gasp for breath, and shoves them inside of you, going as deep as he can.

You seize up for a little bit, trying to both adjust to his fingers and control your pleasure enough not to cum.

He moves his fingers in and out of you slowly, scissoring you while he does it to stretch you even further. Your hips jerk up in his lap, your hands pulling at the sheets tightly woven between your fingers.  His drags them hard up against your g-spot every time he moves out of you, and it doesn’t take long until your eyes are fluttering and you’re taking in ragged gasps of breath to keep from moaning.

“Why you so quiet mama?” he asks you, and you can hear the faux sincerity all but dripping from his voice. You hear the sound of his lips pulling back to no doubt reveal that stupid smirk of his.

You try to quickly peek up at him to see if you’re right, only to find him already looking down at you, face fixed exactly the way you thought it would be.

You huff and look back down, resolving to ignore the annoying ass nigga while you go back to concentrating on not moving too much. Bad move.

You don’t even have time to blink before he takes the fingers that were spreading your lips and grabs your clit with them, pinching and pulling it tight at the same time, the calloused skin of his fingers harshly grating against your bundle of nerves.

You choke on a gasp while your body tenses up, and the muscles in your forearm flex as you pull at the sheets again.

Your eyes start to water as you feel your clit pulse and throb between his fingers, simultaneously loving and hating the rough treatment he was giving you.

“I asked you a question.” He states darkly, and a chill creeps up your spine at his tone.

Taking a deep breath, you open your mouth to answer him but let out a high pitched scream instead. He’d moved his fingers to dig his nails into you.  Right into the base of your clit on either side.

Your mind reeled while spikes of delicious pain spread out all over your body, fraying your nerves. Both your hands shot up and grabbed at his wrist, clawing at his fingers while you tried to pull him off of you. Bad move #2.

In one swift motion, he pushed you off of him and pulled you back to lay beneath him, one hand pinning your arms above your head and the other gripping your throat firmly to hold you in place.

“What I say bout these hands girl?!” He barks at you, and apologies spill out from your lips as you try to make amends.

He scoffs. “And to think, I was this close to letting you cum…”

A sob hollowing out your chest at that, as you think about how close you were to cumming anyway. Your chest heaves up and down while you try to get a grip on your frustration, but luckily for you Erik was too busy focused on your jiggling titties to notice.

“But don’t worry babygirl,” he says, his head leaning down to get eye level with your nipples. “I gotta better idea.”

His hand releases your throat to trail down your stomach, before moving to press down into the inside of your thigh.

“Start counting.”

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Don’t ever say I don’t do nothin for yall lmao

[mysme-hcs]

RFA Favorite Disney + Pixar Movies

no one probably cares but i love tangled & the pixar short films the best 😂💞 I know this prompt is kind of overdone but here’s my take on it

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Zen:

-okay so someone actually sent us in a request about Zen being in the Lion King musical but the more I read about it the more I realize he’d love it so much?

-He’s not thrilled about the lion part since they’re CATS but he loves the story and all the music!!!

-he also ran away from his home and just relates a lot to Simba, sometimes for absolutely no reason?? He just loves him a lot

-Simba: *breathes* Zen: haha wow me too, what a coincidence

-will beat anyone to the ground if they say anything bad about The Hunchback of Notre Dame or the Lion King

-I don’t know anything about Hercules but since everyone says he’d like it: since the news was announced that there might be a Hercules musical, he was so confused yet flattered since all of his fans (and even non-fans??) kept tagging him in “Who would you like to see as Hercules” polls. That prompted him to see the movie and oh my God!!! he loves it so much!!!!

-he starts working out twice as hard and aspires to be as strong as Hercules honestly

-besides that he loves the Bug Life movie and he doesn’t even know why. Just…to him it’s a grade A classic. What The Actual Heck™, Hyun.

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Jaehee:

-she stans the Little Mermaid okay do not fight me on this

-she has seen every single one of the movies (and sometimes compares Jumin to Ursula. Jumin once found a drawing of him dressed as Ursula after a meeting and ended up cancelling a massive business deal bc he thought they drew it as an insult to him)

-she loves all of the songs and even has some merch: a travel mug, a necklace, and a cute lil shirt

-she will barge into Hot Topic and fight through crowds of the emo kids begging their parents to get them Pierce the Veil shirts if it means she gets her LM items. tag urself im the emo kid Like, y'all don’t even understand? She’s used to playing dirty to get Zen tickets and merch, she knows how to get what she wants

-and that’s scary as fuck please stay out of her way

-also sometimes she gets drunk and sobs while watching Bambi. It’s vvv cute 10/10

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Vanderwood:

-I don’t see him as a Disney guy honestly

-BUT

-he would 100% be down for the Mulan soundtrack

-listens to “I’ll make a man out of you” while he exercises oops

-insists it’s good uh, motivation

-vanderwood, taking a long drag of his cigarette: “no no, you don’t understand. Being swift as a coursing river totally makes sense. The water moves from one spot to another without splashing or running off course, that’s how we should aspire to be. Getting where we need to go without fucking up. Think about how tough a raging fire is, how there’s only a few things that’ll put it out before it destroys everything in its path-” OKAY WE GET IT

-Seven found out and insists Vanderwood needs a girl worth fighting for LMAO

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Jumin:

-we’re just,,,all gonna collectively agree that Jumin likes the Aristocats

-no explanation needed

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Yoosung:

-he stans Frozen and considers it the best Disney movie ??? what a disgrace smh……..sorry frozen fans

-lowkey thinks Anna is cute as hell and it’s the movie that makes him cry the hardest

-probably thinks Olaf is the best thing ever that’s,,,,,,,extremely cursed

-besides that, he adores Ratatouille!!! He’s probably tried to make all of the food in it because it looks amazing? God he wishes he has a cooking rat of his own. Well, maybe if it came without the hair pulling and biting

-Colette scares him sometimes tho oops bfhwndiwnej

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Saeyoung:

-he likes a few Disney movies (Peter Pan, Aladdin) but he likes Pixar the best!!!

-unironically stans the Cars franchise because come on, there’s a reason why he has a red sports car.

-you know he laughs and cries during the Cars movies. It’s a tradition for him to pop massive quantities of popcorn n watch all the movies 3 times a month. He also talks during them and it’s so annoying???

-he loves Lightning McQueen so much that he locked himself in his room cryin when he saw he possibly died in the new trailer definitely uses his hacking skills to find out whether or not he’s alive or dead

-anyway, if you think he has race tracks set up in the hallway and motorized race cars modeled after the Cars characters, you’re completely right

-makes Saeran take Mater everytime they play with them together

-and he raises his kids on Cars too, they literally come out of the womb quoting the movies

-also loves The Incredibles (MC WHERE’S MY SUPERSUIT). Edna is his absolute favorite and he’s got the hots for that one hot blond girl me too

-he also calls u the eve to his wall-e oh boy

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Saeran:

-Aladdin is okay in his opinion but he, much like his twin, prefers Pixar movies!

-Finding!!!! Nemo!!!!

-it distresses him a lil bit at the more intense parts but he’s seen the movies so many times

-he felt choked up during Piper me 2 I started sobbing 30 seconds in because it’s so pure and makes him so happy

-he also loves Monsters Inc and would trade Randall to Satan for a crumb, he cannot stand him

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Jihyun:

-he’ll watch any of them if you’d like, but he has to admit he’s quite partial towards Sleeping Beauty

-the whole story is just so beautiful?

-but besides that he also loves the Pixar short films!!! He’s seen them all 8382789 times

-Geri’s Game and Knick Knack are his faves

-always cries and holds you tighter during Up. At first he used to try and hide it but….yeah it’s pretty hard not to cry during that movie at least once