#it's raining

[joyoushyuck]

(minors dni)

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

It is raining pitchforks. Water splashes as you run on the sidewalk, footsteps slippery and attire ruined. You are soaked to your bones and in a desperate need for shelter. That is why you don't think twice and let your feet guide you to the one person you swore you'll never involve yourself with.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He opens the door, countenance unpleasant and hair messy, headphones hung around his neck. The faint buzz of television is audible inside the house. Donghyuck is only wearing a pair of black sweats, his nipples staring back at you in all their perked glory. You try not to stare. You might be pathetically failing.

His lips part in surprise at the sight of your drenched figure. You are shivering, legs weak and the chatter of your teeth resonating loudly in your ears. A warm palm wraps around your elbow and ushers you in.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He deliberately gets your coffee order wrong all the time. He doesn't laugh at your jokes and throws passive aggressive comments at every given opportunity. He flashes all thirty-two of his teeth whenever Karina drops by to say hi, but his jaw locks like a saltwater crocodile the moment he spots you.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He forces you to sit on a chair, drying your hair with a fluffy white towel. His oversized shirt sits just above your knees; you shut your thighs together to cover your bare parts. Your eyes are heavy with sleep as he rubs the towel on your head, so you lean against his (toned) abdomen and close your eyes. He lets you be.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He's waking you up, shaking your shoulder gently. His face is inches away from yours. You pretend you don't notice the way his eyes flick down for a fraction of a second; it might be your sleep muddled brain making things up.

He offers you a hot mug of coffee. He is seated on the other end of the couch, body facing you, seemingly concerned about your state. He is still shirtless, his nipples are still staring back at you, and you aren't able to think straight anymore.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

But you think it's all pretence when you pull him into a kiss and his passion is unrivalled as he kisses back. His hands come to settle on your waist and neck, head tilting to get as close to you as possible. His hand rubs slow circles on your waist in an attempt to calm the both of you.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

“I don't,” he grunts. He's buried deep inside of you. Droplets of sweat glisten on his forehead.

He's kissing you again. You think he likes it from the way he won't stop doing it. You bet your lips are swollen, because his surely are and he wasn't even on the receiving end of all those bites. He nestles his face on the crook of your neck when he comes undone; you've already got off thrice.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He helps you clean with the gentlest hands, softly spreading his fragrant shower gel all over your body - your chest, stomach, back, thighs - leaving butterfly kisses while he's still there. It somehow goes south from there. Again.

He falls to his knees and grips your thighs to keep them open, tongue working wonders on your throbbing clit. He has little to no self-control is what you interpret. Not that you have any to begin with.

Donghyuck claims to hate you.

He insists you stay over, he'll sleep on the couch if it’ll make you comfortable. When you suggest he take the bed and yo- you don't ever get to complete the sentence because no, he'll never let you do that. You pretend your heart doesn't swell with a little something at that; what were you even pretending for anyway?

Because even though Donghyuck claimed to hate you, he isn't pretending anymore when he tucks you in his chest and cards his fingers through your hair, lulling you to sleep. His hands are holding your head like you mean the world to him. You smell like him too, and it's the most at rest you've been in a long time.

Maybe you aren't pretending anymore too. From the way you are nuzzling into the warm expanse of his (still shirtless) chest to the way your hand absent-mindedly pats his back, you don't think it's an act of cat and mouse.

But you'll not think about it now, you'll save it for when the morning comes. Now, you'll fall into a deep slumber in the embrace of the man whom you've loved forever.

(He's loved you for longer, but you don't know that just yet.)

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[bricktoygrapher]

Rainy day ☔

[allthewhumpygoodness]

When a weak whumpee's head is lifted to spoon some medicine/water/broth into their mouth, but then the caretaker just. keeps on cradling their head after laying it back down. Anyway that's the vibes tonight.

[moonstruckdraws]

It’s raining today.. This was me finishing an older canvas, but still not fully finishing it lol aka the background... I can’t do buildings- but hey at least Mikey still looks cute

[broken-heart-raven-queen]

Well my city is flooded and with a red alert BUT THE BRAINROT DOESN'T STOP, so this is what I think the Foxes would be doing:

Neil: Went running despite knowing it would rain, when he went out the sky was all gray and as it had been raining for like 2 weeks on and off the streets are wet and there are puddles everywhere. He of course came home DRENCHED and his socks are now blocking the water for comming inside because they are not weareable anymore.

Andrew: He is that one dude who just knows how to arrange things arroun the house so that his space is the less wet possible, does that and keeps in his world listening to music.

Nicky: Went swimming in the flooded streets and is having the time of his life.

Kevin: Came home from the gym (he went, it was closed because the water broke the roof, so Kevin is pissed), but he has hisvery expensive snickers in his hands because there's no way he would ruin those, he literally chooses to walk the muddy streets barefoor with water to his knees.

Aaron: He had class AND WENT, the bus was late and he didn't have an umbrella so he's more wster than man and is PISSED. He would punch you if you talk to him and don't bring coffee.

Dan and Matt: they are the ones who got engaged last night when the water made a river of the streets and some mariachis were stranded in the middle of a park (yes, this really happened and the video is so cute, specially because we don't really have mariachis here)

Renee: She is HELPING like you need someone to check why the water doesn't go down?? She's on it with a stick (probably her exy raquet). Need help to cross the street?? She's there. Your car got stuck in the mud?? She's already pushing it.

Seth: He went to the grocery store ON A KAYAK (yes this is also something that happened and a lot of times to) because...

Allison: is at home very confy 100% dry but she runned out of coffee.

[lovelyfamouskitten]

[fox-marauder]

Sirius: guys it's raining!

Remus: it's raining!!

Peter: omg it's raining.

James: come on, come on it's raining.

*they grab blankets and sweeties and cuddle together in the couch as they start a movie*:

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

It's Raining :: Kimmy Walters

[wistfulpoltergeist]

I was tagged by @shanisims to show the last picture I saved, my home/lock screen and the last music I've listened. It was so sweet, @shanisims, thank you!^^ idk if anyone's interested, but it's such a heavy rain in Kryvyi Rih! Don't even want to stick my nose outside -___-

I tag... @its-adrienpastel, @goamazons, @glammoose, @void-imp, @napoleonfrost, @tzuhu, @budgie2budgie, @fanaskher, @hamsterbellbelle, @kazuaru, @potentialfate-sims, @theonewholikesbastards, @susen70, @tiallussims, @bibidsims, @sim4areason, @thelastairsimblr, @simsjerry, @latteaki

[frogshunnedshadows]

If you're cold, they're cold. DO NOT BRING THEM INSIDE. DO NOT TOUCH THEM.

[scribblersobia]

🍁⛈️

Today the first rain of autumn has come and, she has brought with her the love song of winter, the summer has finally fallen asleep, the weather has taken its wings, look, today, the first rain of autumn has come.

@scribblersobia

[broken-heart-raven-queen]

What if Riko hitted Neil at the end?

What if Andrew wasn't fast enough?

What if Neil died the same way Drake did?

I know there won't be legal action, maybe Ichirou would've killed Riko anyway but what if he didn't?

Like it would've been televised for sure, maybe in the backround of one of the Foxes interviews, blurry 2007 cameras that didn't catch all the detail. But there was people still leaving the court, maybe some of them would've seen it happen and everyone else would definitly see the aftermath.

Andrew's world would cese to exist. His rage unmatched. But do you think he would've had the strength to bash Riko's skull too? Or maybe he would collapse next to Neil barking for Abby to come, trying to held on to the hope she can do something.

What if the last face Neil saw in his life was Riko's?

[barbiemonamie]

[vullcanica]

after this shower it's over for y'all

[very-uncorrect]

Are you having a good day?

Yeah, I'm having a pretty great day actually! I hope you are too, Anon!