#literally the prettiest human my eyes have ever seen

[renaiswriting]

Shut up he is so ethereal

[kenobion]

Andrew Garfield with The Hollywood Reporter Q&A

[www-jungwon]

in which jake has no idea what to get his little sister ( he left it last minute ) and you're the sephora worker who got stuck with the last shift before the holidays ୨୧

tw. swearing, stranger!jake has a younger sister au, christmas mentions, yn is sooo embarrasing wc. 958

out of all the ways you’d planned to spend your friday evening before the holidays, working was not one of them. but eunchae had begged you to cover for her, and she covered your shift before thanksgiving.

you glance at your watch. only 30 minutes before closing, which means you should be able to just scroll on your phone in the back. no customers ever come in–

the click of the glass door interrupts your relief.

your first thought, of course, is fuck. who goes to a sephora 30 minutes before it closes? do they have any human decency? and your second thought is, fuck.

the guy who walks into the store looks to be in his 20s, with soft brown hair that frames his face, adorable eyes, and pink pouty lips.

he looks around, sweeping his hand through his hair–his hand is so hot–before his eyes land on you.

you’re too busy contemplating whether or not you just felt attraction to a stranger’s hand to answer him the first time, only snapping out of your thoughts when he walks closer.

“oh, um, sorry, welcome to sephora, what- i was- your hand- i mean, what were you saying?”

his eyebrows cinch briefly in confusion, but he shakes it off (thank god), “hi.” he has the most attractive australian accent you’ve ever heard. “um, i was, like, wondering if you could recommend me a gift for my little sister? i- well,” he laughs sheepishly, and you almost fall onto the ground, “i haven’t gotten her a gift yet,”

“oh! um,” you pause, still trying to focus, but he must take your silence as a bad thing.

“yeah, i feel awful, but i’m just really busy- you must think i’m a horrible brother, i mean- sorry, you don’t care.”

“no, nonono, i do c- i mean, um, yeah, i can- uh, help you..find..a gift.” your voice trails off into silence at the end of your sentence.

he either doesn’t notice the weirdness or chooses to ignore it, his eyes lighting up. “that’s so great! thank you, so much.”

“ok, um,” you start trying to think of a gift for his younger sister and then realize you’re an idiot. “oh, i kind of- uh, sorry, how old is she?” it took you 20 seconds to ask how old the person you’re recommending a gift for is.

“oh!” he laughs, “sorry,”

“no problem,” you’ve never answered anyone so fast in your entire life.

“she’s 16.”

you blink, because that seems really young for how he looks and is he younger than 20 what the fuck, but then he sees your expression.

“5 years apart.”

“oh, no, i didn’t- you didn’t have to- sorry, um, what kinds of things are you looking for, for her? like, makeup, or perfume, or ma- something else?” you literally almost said makeup twice.

“um,” he laughs, “i’m not really sure. i just know that whenever she comes back from the mall she has a sephora bag every time, so i came here in a panic.”

“ok, well is there anything specific you’d like to get her?”

he hesitates again, “sorry…is there anything you’d, like, recommend? what you’re wearing is kind of pretty- i mean, sorry, i didn’t- mean to say that-”

you breathe out a shocked laugh. “well, i’m not sure if a 16 year old would like any of the things i’m wearing, but maybe the glitter eyeshadow, or, like, the lip gloss.”

“um,” he trails off, “sure.”

“ok! do you want to come look at them, or should i just get the same ones?” your only reflex now is to ramble, in fear of him realizing how flustered he’s made you (although you’re sure he already has).

“just the same ones is fine,”

“ok, wait right here then.”

your heart is beating out of your chest as you grab the items, he called you pretty–him, the prettiest person you’ve ever seen in your life–well, technically he called what you’re wearing pretty, and he only said ‘kind of,’ and you should really calm down. except your heart doesn’t seem to agree.

you arrive back at the desk, pulling a sephora bag from underneath the counter.

“oh, sorry, do you want me to wrap this for you?”

“no, that’s fine, i usually wrap things myself, like, as a tradit-i mean, sorry, you don’t care.” that’s the cutest thing ever.

he laughs, “really?”

you almost trip over the desk because there’s no fucking way you just said that out loud.

“um,” you look away, the pitch of your voice raising, “your total is 2700 dollars.”

he blinks. “two- two thousand-”

“i mean! i’m so sorry, i meant, 27 dollars…and 95 cents…” you turn away in embarrassment, and he laughs.

his laugh. his laugh is the prettiest sound, lighting up your heart even though you’re so ashamed you can’t even look over.

“sorry, i’m not- i’m not laughing at you.”

you turn back to glare at him. “yes you are.”

he grins, and you almost fall backwards again at how pretty he is.

he pulls out his wallet, and is that a black card?

“ok,” you hand him the bag, “thanks for shopping with sephora, and i hope you enjoy your holidays.”

he grabs the handle, his fingertips brushing your wrist, and you drop the bag, his hand jerking to catch it.

“s-sorry.”

“no problem,” he looks at your nametag, “y/n.”

he looks back up at you, grinning, “my sister will love these.”

“yeah?”

“yeah. i’ll tell her all about the pretty girl who chose them for me, who thinks i’m cute.”

you glitch, you actually glitch for a second, can’t move or think or anything, and then he’s gone, the door shutting.

your phone chimes with a text from eunchae.

thanks sosososso much for covering my shift im rlly sry, merry christmas

merry fucking christmas indeed.

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[alornights]

⟢ you took my soul.

➜ in which ! your beauty took their breath away.

💌 ﹫main 4 + butters stotch.

✩ 🎸 warnings﹗none.

🍓 ⟡ notes — me when subliminals start working, tehehe. based on the jimmy & kyle pretty people drabbles i did. idk what im doing tbh.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ eric cartman.

hates you.

the guy was so confused about why you looked like you were glowing and why his heart was about to beat out of his chest.

death stared you the entire first week you moved to town.

he later confronts you asking if you do witchcraft. you obviously answer you don't. he thinks you're lying and got plastic surgery.

you say you didn't with like the prettiest smile he's ever seen. he takes your word for it and everyone was shocked.

since then he's been like a parasite who always seems to be stuck with you always there to shoo off anyone irrelevant.

thinks he has asthma bc every time he sees you his breath cuts short and fucking hates himself for "having" asthma.

has tried on multiple occasions to "get rid" of people who bothered you even in the slightest way.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ kyle broflovski.

is actually so fucking flustered around you.

when he saw you in the cafeteria walking in he couldn't take his eyes off you the entire time, even with his friends calling for him.

if you even give him the slightest hint you're into him, he will take matters into his own hands and just brag to everyone.

for funsies of course.

deffo helps you away from any unwanted eyes, help meaning may literally threaten them in the worst ways possible.

when he's around you its like he's in a daze for him, he just feels like he's on cloud nine and is living the best life ever.

suddenly becomes the most romantic person ever, not that he wasn't already. but like hella cheesy hopeless romantic.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ stan marsh.

the classic and boring response is a throws up. but he actually doesn't do that contrary to popular beliefs.

he faints instead!

he thought he died since he saw an angel and then his vision went black but he thought hey at least that meant hed be in heaven.

he is stunned when he wakes up in the nurse's office and sees you worried about him of all people.

is like a stuttering mess but he starts slowly but surely relaxing around you, still very nervous talking to you though.

has bragged very purposely in front of wendy that y'all are friends.

while he may not be good at romance, he does try. and by trying i mean he makes u a picnic and brings takeout.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ kenny mccormick.

ay, he has a heart attack because of you.

kidding. but bro does feel his heart like- stop when he sees you walking down the halls like it's some rom-com movie.

instantly starts making moves on you, no hesitation.

doesn't matter whats going on, if he has the chance, hell take it.

at one point thought you were like his actual guardian angel because he had yet to die after meeting you.

still thinks you are and worships the ground you walk on.

very much one of those "ill do anything for you" but he actually will do anything for you, like seriously. just ask.

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ butters stotch.

surprisingly the most normal of the bunch.

treats you like a normal human being thankfully.

though he does like stutter around you a lot but that calms down and he's usually back to his normal self in like a day or two.

is very much attached to you especially since his parents have

brags so much to the guys and tells them to "suck on these nuts bitch" because you don't hang out with them, ever.

has tried, and failed, to set up a date with you two. cried himself to sleep, and repeated this process for like a week.

it did work. at his house, in front of his parents! but it was kinda fun, you surprisingly got along with them very well.

[thesharktanksdriver]

Cabin 10: rose scented lace, seafoam perfume and pink pearls

Headcanons of being a child of Aphrodite

These might not be canon at all and mostly personal headcanons but who cares!

This goes out to all the cabin 10 girls and guys who need more attention. Honestly the Aphrodite cabin in my opinion is one of the most undervalued and underrated

To be a child of Aphrodite is to be loved from the minute your born

Aphrodite quite literally is the part of embodiment of love itself

Her gentle touch lingering in the way she shaped your cheeks and jaw

A wistful sigh as she wraps you in silken cloth and kisses your nose when she sends you off to your human home

Growing up you’ll hear stories of her from your parent, the way that effortlessly beautiful woman appeared one day

Glimmering eyes and a sea tinted perfume lingering wherever she went

They say you inherited her eyes, ones that sparkle like gemstones and the natural beauty of someone wholly ireplaceable

It’s because of this and many other reason that your told your unique

You have something that makes you different from most children that you can’t know about yet

It’s confusing but as you navigate school and life as a kid you see things that others can’t

For some reason you can tell when someone has crush on someone else

When your hair is out of place a gentle breeze fixes it

Chocolate of a expensive kind placed in your bag without any clue to as who put it there on your bad days

A single beautiful rose placed on your windowsill each birthday

It’s odd but at some point you stop questioning it

Accepting it as it is and placing the long lasting roses in a special vase, the dried petals still somehow keeping their hue

You’ll notice how people gaze at you with awe

Some are vocal in their praise and others are silent in their admiration

None dare to cross the line though of ever making you uncomfortable

If they do an untold bout of bad luck seem to occur to them

Along with this sometimes you can seemingly charm people into doing what you want

A simple shifting of tone accented with a simple please and fluttering of your eyes can make even the most stubborn of mule back down to your whim

You can’t explain it like the many other facets of your life

So you once more ignore it

Same as the times you’ll ignore the feeling of home in a woman who’ll never quite look the same but you know is at heart

She’ll appear to you different each time

Sometimes she’s a woman in an expertly tailored suit, her hair is tucked into a bun and her hands have a French tip. She looks at you from beneath the rims of Prada glasses with a soft and gentle look of longing before flashing a smile

Other times she appears as a woman in showy clothes that others look at in disdain. Despite how others discourage you about what she wears you think she’s the most prettiest person you’ve ever seen, her red tinted lips quirk up as you keep sending shy glances her way

Each and every time she appears she feels familiar and acts as a sort of inspiration to you

Whether that be finding your personal style or becoming more confident in your own skin

The woman who is never quite the same yet you somehow know is guiding you gently

Nudging you towards your path in life and letting you walk the rest of the way

Her gentle hands try and push you away from ever realizing what exactly you are but it’s only inevitable

like all half-bloods the realization of your part divinity comes quick and hits hard

Like a gunshot ringing into the night as the smoke chokes your mind

No matter how you end up at camp everyone seems to immediately know without a doubt what cabin you belong to

As do your siblings who swarm you, dragging you to your new home as they begin to look you over for injuries

You’ll find that your siblings are from all walks of life, all beautiful in different ways wether that be conventional or something unique

One of your brothers comes from a single mom who runs a bakery and he’s as sweet as cake

A sister of yours is as muscular as a ares kid and grew up in the wilderness

Another is the daughter of a up and coming designer

They all welcome you with open arms, showing you to your already made bed

A chest is in front of it, your name written in cursive and embellished with your favourite flowers, a quote, the scent of your favourite perfume

You don’t know how anyone of your siblings would know this about you

You say so aloud and get a coy smile from one of them along with

“She’s the goddess of love, but love isn’t just romantic it can also be motherly”

It takes awhile to get used to camp, but your siblings are there for every step of the way

They show you the ropes as the camp activities become something you need to get used too

Your older sisters and brothers find out your strengths, showing you the social structure of the camp and the rivalries between certain cabins

To say there’s some petty shit happening within the camp is an understatement

Ares and Athena kids are at each others necks, Hermes’ cabin is perpetually filled to the bring with unclaimed, children of minor gods and the actual children of Hermes, ect ect

Meanwhile your cabin is given the jurisdiction of “shallow” “bitchy” and essentially the stereotype of “dumb blond/bimbo”

It doesn’t surprise you but it isn’t a nice feeling knowing what other kids assume because of who your parent is

The way Athena kids scoff when your sisters paints your nails or helps style your hair

When Demeter kids scoff at the flowers in your arm given by an admirer

How Apollo kids admire you for your beauty but just that

It’s hard and it’s sad

But quickly the older of the cabin show you the upside to this

Your underestimated which makes you much more dangerous

Sometimes you don’t even need to use charmtalk to get what you want

Just act dumb and slide up beside a blushing boy to ask a question

The Athena kids don’t know how their capture the flag plans were leaked to the ares kids

But they sure as hell don’t suspect the “ditzy” cabin 10

Speaking of which both Ares and the Aphrodite cabin get along well despite the major differences between the two

And it’s not just because both ares and Aphrodite have a thing going on either

Both in the camp are underestimated and not well liked

Sure, there are reasons at to why that is but the fact still boils down to parentage

Ares is seen as just a violent brute and Aphrodite a shallow bimbo

Thus their kids are typically just boiled down to just that

Which in turn leads to both cabins relating to being seen as nothing more

Whilst Ares kids focus on the violent aspects of war that isn’t to say their just as strategic as Athena kids

Spartans were violent warriors but they were still smart

And it’s the same way for Ares’s children

In similar fashion as to how Aphrodite children see them the Ares kids also see cabin 10’s strengths

Beauty and love are such a fickle concept that causes so much destruction

Paris’s love for Helen cause the Trojan war and Odysseus’s love for his wife kept him determined to return home after 20 years

Love and beauty are dangerous concepts and it’s why love and war go together so well

Love is its own type of battlefield

It can ripe and tear you apart better than any sword or battle strategy

It’s something that even the gods fight over

It’s an unseen terrifying force that’s usually aquatinted to as something pure and beautiful

That’s not to say love isn’t beautiful

But even the prettiest flowers can be poisonous

Gemstones are still sharp

Thorns are still on roses

Love can be something all consuming and corrosive

The border between love and obsession can be a fine line that once crossed leads to disaster and ruin worse than war

And they see that

They see it better than anyone else in camp besides Chiron and Dionysus

Both of which have either seen it first hand or how truly powerful your mother is at pulling heartstrings to her hearts content

She is both Kind and can be exceedingly cruel and petty if your on her bad side

Something of which you’ll never experience because first and foremost Aphrodite is a loving mother

It’s seen in myths like Eros and Psyche

In how she curses with those who slight her babies

Her love is not physically seen but it’s through actions and gifts

Sometimes you’ll find things when you wake up that you know are from her

There’s a reason all of cabin 10 is rocked out in designer clothes

Most attribute it to being kids of rich human parents but that’s usually far from the truth

In reality It’s all from her

You’ll awake to it in the morning, a box with a ribbon tied in a bow on the chest engraved with your name

Sometimes the lingering scent of perfume and the warmth of a mothers kiss on your forehead

Pears or flowers woven into your hair

The clothes are always the ones you’ve looked at in advertisements or magazines

Hoping and wishing that one day you would have it

What’s more touching though is that some of these items modified for you

In your favourite colour, a shade that matches your eyes or even having your name on it with a small heart which is either stitched or engraved

Some of these items you’ll get date back to before you were sent to camp

The times as a kid you’d skim through a catalog in some random magazine and suddenly stop on something that caught your eyes

A thing you knew your human parent could never afford on your birthday so you kept it in the corner of your mind and memory

Along with this you’ll get small letters or notes

Some complimenting your look today

How your eyes were made by her to glimmer like the biggest of sapphires

The message of how much she loves you no matter what

And perhaps that is something other cabins are jealous of

“If you ever doubt yourself know your siblings love you.I love you.”

Even if your powers aren’t helpful in the way of battling one another just know your always safe under her watchful eye

remember hell hath no fury as a woman scorned, let alone a goddess and a mother

People tend to forget that Aphrodite as a goddess of love also has domain over motherly love

And you are no exception to that

From the moment you were born you have been loved

And you will continue to be loved

[feinv]

Okay but John Wick and mutual pining makes my brain go brrr. Maybe he is hesitant to act on his feelings because she is his friend's daughter and there's age difference and she is just too sweet, so he doesn't want to drag her into this whole assassin thing. And she has feelings too, but is hesitant because doesn't think she is good enough or doesn't think he's interested, so they're just pining, longing, yearning and he's slowly going crazy

anon😫 stop this madness.

dbf!john wick x fem!reader. fluff. mutual pining. legal age gap (whatever u wanna imagine).

it took him a while to realize what was happening. and when it clicked in his head that he was sweet on you, he cursed himself in the mirror for being a literal fool and letting his guard down. but you were just…so sweet and kind, and a literal goddess in his eyes. he was ready to worship the ground you walked on. you two weren’t even a thing and he was already doing exactly that.

you would think a man like him would be looking for a wife, and you are definitely not mature enough to be one, but even that wouldn’t stop you from having feelings because he is just so perfect, and always treats you like no men ever did, straight out of a romance novel. :( john would be thinking the opposite. you were so young and probably wanted to experience life and have fun, so why would you even need and old man like him.

obviously your dad doesn’t know about his affection towards you, so he always tries to find you a partner and john is like. “i did my digging on him. he is an addict,” because he simply cares for his best friends daughter in a platonic way, nothing else.

during family gatherings you would either sit next to each other, or directly in front, exchanging silent glances. when he is next to you, he would accidentally brush his fingers against your thigh, knees touching, resting his arm on your chair, behind your back. and he sees you turning into a crimson puddle. he keeps himself a little sane by excusing that you’re just a shy thing and that’s your personality, but deep down he wants knows he is the one making you feel butterflies.

after the dinner when everyone is sort of hanging out in their own way, you two would always find each others company. he used to think he wasn’t built for long conversations, but what a surprise was it to him that he just needed the right person. and it was you.

he was so mesmerized with you because not only were you the prettiest human being he has ever seen, but you were also so intelligent and well read despite your young age. he would catch himself discussing books he was convinced only he has read, but you were always so full of interesting ideas and theories he just couldn’t help but stare at you lovestruck.

there would be moments where you two would just stare at each other in a comfortable yet intimately tense silence, wanting nothing more than to just kiss one another. he couldn’t bring himself to do the first move unless he had your consent. and you definitely wouldn’t lean first and make a fool out of yourself. so you and john would share mute and desperate glances like two idiots before one of you would start up yet another random topic for a discussion.

this man would always make you giggle, laugh and smile to the point that your cheeks would be hurting, while he would feel himself slowly descending into madness with every passing day in which he couldn’t call you his.

[verilly]

Parasite

Angel Devil x Reader

aliusworld's songfic event- inspo: MANNEQUIN album (Deco*27)

[Description: "Hey, if you love me, please notice, let me dream— Why can't you understand? I hate you!", "I loved the bad parts too, everything was fine.", & "I was stupid to believe I was all you need."] 

What’s to come: You and the Angel Devil are in quite the parasitic relationship, literally. Like physically.

[1989 words]

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You lay in bed next to Angel, he hasn't moved an inch since coming back to your place. You suppose that he's just tired, but the two of you haven't had a single good interaction together in what felt like weeks. You wanted to cry out and say something... but at the same time, you didn't want to break the silence the two of you were in.

You shouldn't always have to be the person who starts the conversation, but at the same time you knew nothing would happen if you didn't make the first move. Angel meant everything to you and you wanted a real relationship with him, but right now it feels like you were mothering him. Mothering or smothering him, you couldn't tell if he cared or not.

You take a deep breath in before you start talking, "Are you okay, Angel?"

No response.

"Angel?" You turn over, looking down on him, "Why aren't you talking to me? Did I do something wrong?" His eyes turn towards you before getting up.

"No, you didn't do anything." He sighed out, pulling a pillow over his head, "Now leave me alone."

"Well you can't keep ignoring me! We live together for fucks sake!" You whine, letting a curse word slip your mouth, "If you hate me so much you can leave! I let you live here for absolutely nothing, the least you can do is humor me every now and again. Is that really too much to ask for?"

"I live here because we're partners and Makima is forcing me to." Angel groans out, flipping around, stomach first on the bed. The pillow over his head now under his face.

"I just don't understand why you wont talk to me... I'm sorry, I know you're an introvert but you could at least-"

"Yada yada... whatever, I don't have empathy. I'm a devil, not a human. I thought you would've understood this by now."

"Well I guess it's my fault for thinking you cared about me!"

"Yeah, it kind of is!"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"I'm quite literally doing nothing. Humans and their emotions... how annoying." He complained under his breath, sitting up to face you, "But whatever. It's fine. I've lived long enough, and it sounds like you have a lot of pent up emotion. So go ahead I guess."

"Ugh! If you really insist." You ball your hand into a fist and put it in your lap, "I feed you, I wash your clothes, I pay the rent, you sleep in my bed, you leave crumbs everywhere, and you use up all the hot water!"

"Is that it? I kind of expected more."

''And the worst part is... is that I love you. I think you're the prettiest person- thing that I've ever seen! And I want you to know that. That if you don't like me back, just tell me so I don't just wander into a big dark hole of nothingness! But you don't do anything, you do nothing!! I hate you!'' but you didn't actually say that out loud. "Yeah. That's it. If I said anything else I might have to kill you!"

"So now you're really treating me like a devil, huh?"

"That's not what I meant and you know it! Well maybe you don't..? It was more of a sarcastic comment, I guess." You sigh out, rubbing the crook of your eyes with your left hand.

"Well... if that's all you needed to let out, then I think that..." Angel didn't finish his sentence before he fell over sideways, eyes growing duller than they usually were.

"A-Angel??! Are you alright?" You gasp out, sweating as you lunge over to see what happened.

Earlier during the day, you and Angel had an encounter with a large devil. You couldn't quite recall the same of it since the paperwork wasn't something you had to deal with, but what you did remember was the damage it caused. It landed devastating blows to everyone that was sent out in the mission, including you and Angel. However, you remember specifically not seeing Angel during your check up at the hospital.

Could it be that he was injured and never got any healing done?

"I guess it was strange that your face was paler than usual.." You bite your lip as you shift your body to take a good full look at him. "I'm really sorry for this." You unbutton the cardigan and lift up the plain white shirt he was wearing underneath he was wearing to reveal a bloody, bandaged torso. You gasp at what you saw beneath you. "Shit, you're bleeding all over the place! And you thought you could get away with it? Are you fucking kidding me?? Over my newly washed bed sheets, c'mon man!" You sigh as you pull the bedsheets away from him.

"Stay here, don't move. Not like you can anyway..." You mumble the last bit to yourself as you get up to grab the spare medkit you had laying around somewhere in your apartment. Finding it inside one of the cupboards above your stove, you quickly lay down the materials next to his body. "Okay, this is going to burn. Bare with me now..."

You wince for Angel as you dab his wounds with an alcohol infused cotton ball. You watched as his body twitched from the pain. You repeatedly apologize under your breath as you continue to clean his wounds, wiping away the blood in the process. No matter what you did, however, the blood just wouldn't stop spilling out of his body. As a devil hunter, you've grown used to the site of blood, but this time, the blood that came out of the Angel Devil made you feel nauseous.

That's when it hit you.

Devil.

Angel's a devil! You had this conversation with him only a few minutes ago, how could you have forgotten? Grabbing one of the sharp objects from the medical supplies you spread out across the bed, you hesitantly sliced the palm of your hand and brought it towards Angel's mouth. The metal scent of your blood carried through the air, and as it got closer, Angel's lips began to spread apart. You watch as your blood slowly drips down from your hand into Angel's mouth.

After he ingests your blood, his once dull eyes become slightly more colorful. Still, his body didn't move an inch. He continues to feed from your blood as you stare at his stomach, watching the skin around the gash magically patch itself back together. Once you couldn't see a single bruise, you pull your hand back to you.

"Wait" Angel says weakly, his hand desperately trying to reach you, "I still need more."

"What do you mean 'more'? You aren't bleeding anymore." You question, your non-bloodied hand rummaging through the sheets to find the bandages you misplaced.

"Just because I'm not bleeding externally doesn't mean that I'm not still bleeding internally. I still need more... my insides feel like they're going to burst." Angel fakes a cry, his hand reaching your clothed arm. You flinch at his touch before simmering down, you didn't want to lose your lifespan after all.

"I- I guess that's a good point." You agree, pulling out your hand above his mouth again, using your other to squeeze out more of your blood into his mouth.

Angel nonchalantly sticks out his tongue, yearning for when he could taste your blood would land on his taste buds. You don't think you've ever seen him enjoy something so much besides maybe ice cream. He closed his eyes in bliss and you swear you saw his mouth twitch into a smile for a split second.

You stayed there for a few more minutes until Angel said he had enough.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay now." You say as Angel gets up from his comfortable position, "But you shouldn't ever try to hide something like that again! It really scared me when you fell over and died for a second! And also I guess I'm sorry for shouting at you while you were down."

"It's fine." Angel murmurs, rubbing his eyes, "Whenever I'm hurt, I'll come to you."

"Ahaha..." You laugh softly, watching as Angel leaves the room to, "Wait- what??"

After that day, Angel has been a lot closer to you. In fact, he hasn't left your side while on patrol, ever. And when the two of you are in battle, he always does his best to protect you. When the two of you are apart from each other, it's usually him in the face of danger. Which is incredibly strange because he would have never done that before. Maybe he's finally grown to like you.

Just like he said, whenever he's hurt, he would directly contact you. Never to the hospital like you. Always begging for another taste of your blood, it became almost a daily habit. Not to mention, he's picky. He's picky with your blood..? He wants it straight from the source, every time you tried to bottle it he would whine and complain about you 'contaminating' it.

Now your arms, and legs, are covered in scars from many different blades. Which you have grown insecure about, but Angel kept assuring you no one would care. As you grew more and more insecure, Angel got a lot more confident towards you. Even going as far as to try and gnaw on your skin every so often. Which you quickly pull away from before you lose any more years of your life.

Lately, you have been feeling light headed. Probably due to the fact that Angel's been taking your blood every day for the past month and a half. You don't seem to ever want to get out of bed, and you feel like all you've been doing is rotting away. You've used up all your vacation days with Public Safety, but you still didn't budge.

Sooner or later you'd be terminated, but your body still wouldn't move. Angel came to visit you everyday until one day he stopped showing up. And without him, you felt like you had nothing to live for. So deeper down into your depression you went. You assumed that you had gotten terminated and that Makima set him up with a new partner.

Days would pass before all the cuts on your body had fully healed, and days had gone by before you weren't sore anymore. You had to get out of bed now. You hadn't paid your rent in months, you'd definitely be evicted soon, and without a home you'd be nothing.

You put on the cleanest thing you could find and went outside. Has the sun gotten brighter?

On your stroll to the supermarket, you had an unfamiliar encounter with another devil. You hadn't seen one in such a long time, you honestly forgot what to do in the heat of the moment. Millions of thoughts ran in your head: you had no weapon, maybe you could use the purse you were using? The contracts you had... you hadn't used them in a long time, and you didn't have much to give anymore...

Before you could make a viable move, a large part of a building was swung your way. You covered your head, but you didn't feel anything. You looked above you to see your protector... an angel.

"Ouch..." He winced, the large greatsword he was placed creating a wedge between you and the large debris. He held out a gloved hand with a blank expression on his face. "Aki is going to take care of everything. And you owe me."

You smile as you take his hand. Running out from the fight zone, you hand intertwined with his, you felt happy for the first time in a while.

"So- ah, what do you want from me as repayment?"

"Your blood."

"...again?"

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A/n: haven’t been very active I’m sorry! I’m still trying to finish teh MANNEQUIN event before anything else sobs.. trying my very best!

I'm really quite sorry for being so innactive. I've been working on this other fic that's really long, like something that isn't a oneshot so.... yeah LOL i don't think that this fic is anything good. but its better than my other idea for this which was like really gruesome. basically reader is keeping angel trappped in their home and like feeding him their blood, its a little fucked up and i didn't really want to write it LOL but the idea was!!! a thing ! please let me know if you liked it or not,, requests are still open even though i'm on a hiatus technically

Masterlist is on profile! Or on #cendriilon masterlist

[mrs-monaghan]

Jimin's each and every part is PERFECTION

His face is the prettiest thing I've ever seen. So angelic yet seductive. Prettiest human being to exist fr. You can just stare at him for hours. Reason why JK popping heart eyes everywhere.

Mfing lips God no wonder JK can't stop staring at it, it's made to be kissed hard by a handsome dude let's be honest, so plump and pink 💋💋💋

His eyes, God he can hypnotize anyone and their momma with that eyes. Reason why JK can't keep the eye contact. So brown and deep 🥲❤

His nose???? Cutest lil thing ever. One bite it's gone. I didn't knew button noses were this pretty until I saw Jimin. 🤏🤏😭

His toof. I swear that's one of my favorite feature of him and I'm glad he knows it 😭. Im so fucking happy he is keeping his adorably crooked teeth.

Ears. Yeah obsessed with that lil ears too. The one JK sucked to his mouth infront of whole world lol. And when he wears those dangling earrings >>>>>>>>

Cheeks, JESUS. One bite that's all I'm asking. Rosy chubby cheeks... I just wanna squish. Deserved tons of kisses everyday. 🍞🍞

Hair. Oh luscious thick hair which suits ANY HAIR COLOR??? Has ability to make him look a 7 yr old innocent kid or 27 yr old hottest diva 💫💫

Neck. It shouldn't be underrated at all. His neck is long and thick and prettiest when he wears his dainty chains 😭💥

His slender body with narrow shoulder and frame ? I swear he's so cuddly material. His full frame is only the size of JK's torso 😭 and he's completely engulfed in a hug 😭

His hands ? Have you seen his dainty hands ? The way it moves sooo gracefully when he dances, the way he runs delicately through his body when he dances, it's so pretty GAWD

His chubby lil fingers 😭 He loves it, JK loves it, We loves it. And he adorn it with pretty rings. And y'all have noted his manicured long nails right. He keep it so clean and beautiful 😍

Have you all seen that waist??? He literally trended worldwide and in his home country for that snatched waist. And JK slipping hands inside to hold it ?? It's literally made to he held by strong arms ⌛

His navel ??? It's so smooth and pretty. And the way he's blessing us with some pretty crop tops now. Everyone say THANKYOU JIMIN..And those hips are everything, the way he moves it??

That almighty butt ??? JK obsessed OBSESSED af for. It's so fat and firm and shaply plumped. I'm as obsessed as JK 😭💔

Thighs saves lifes and Park Jimin's Thighs in skinny fit jeans saves this whole universe. The way it fills his skinny jeans ?? So fucking sexy and thick in all right places.

Long legs compared to that smaller upper body and those tiny feets which looks cute af when he wears slippers twice his size 😭💔

And tattoos, can we ignore those tattoos which adds to his beauty??? All tattoos are so HIM ans in the most right and sexiest places. Our Moon Goddess 🌙

His voice, no one can easily copy or replicate his beautiful voice. Its one of a kind, His voice is so Jimin, so soft yet so powerful and his giggles ?? the prettiest sound in this universe fr. I'm sad, JK is exclusive to hear some of the sounds.. just saying 👀

And his dancing?? The way everything surrounding disappears when our dancing doll begins to move 🥰🥰🥰 its Jimin tunnel vision whenever he dances. So graceful and flowy yet crisp and complete moves.

His style. It's so chic. From his outfits to Chelsea boots to his pretty jewelries. So simple yet so stylish. He looks so cute yet so sexy and hot in his style 🔥

Personality. Now that's the one makes him who he is. When I say he's literally an angel I mean it. So selfless, full of love, so caring, so adorable, so kind, so supportive, understanding, respectfu, grounded, calm, soft spoken ... idk I run out of words to praise his Angelic personality ❤❤ JK got an angel for himself.

All in all perfect, when JK said his favorite body part of Jimin is his WHOLE BODY he didn't lied. That man worships Jimin and loves his entire existence.

JIMIN HANDCRAFTED FOR JUNGKOOK

Anon... you realise Jimin is spoken for, right? Coz JK don't dick around, he will cut you.

[teddybeartoji]

MICKEY I HOPE YOU HAVE THE SWEETEST OF DREAMS!!! but when you wake up i wanna know:

misho first date (where did you go? did you kiss her?)

mihime first time (was it planned? spur of the moment? whose place did you go to?)

mitoru favorite meal to share

moji sleep positions (do you cuddle? does one of you try to kick the other out of bed in your sleep?)

uhhhhhhhhh is that everyone? idk. i tried to remember everyone but i have swiss cheese brain 😔

AAAAAHHHH FALLOOONNN I LOVE YOU SM THESE ARE SO FUCKING SWEEET:((((((((((( THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOUU

MISHO FIRST DATE!!!!!!!!!!! ok so since we were friends already and we had.. kind of kissed already too lmao pls the relationship was very.. nobody-knew-whether-we're-friends-or-more yk? buuut when we finally got out of that weird little friendzone... we went on a fancy restaurant date!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! we both got all dolled up; she put on theeee prettiest dress i'd ever seen fuuckkk she looked absolutely gorgeous it was very hard to be Normal hhhhhhhhhhhhh we both ate well and had a few drink (we were eye-fucking the entire time btw) aand then we walked to her place and oh my god i was sooo nervous

even though there wasn't even anything to be nervous abt lmao again it's not like we hadn't already idk seen each other naked and kissed and held hands before but aaaaahhhh idk i really was nervous she makes me nervous. so she kissed me actually........... 🥴🥴🥴🥴

MIHIME FIRST TIME!!!!!!!!!!! ohhh my beautiful beautiful girl i love her so fucking much fallon my heart is exploding!!!!!!!!!!!! it wasn't planned, it just kind of happened!!!!!!! we were having a good old movie night aaaand well.. things just kind of escalated🙈🙈 it was super fucking sweet though<333333

MITORU FAVOURITE MEAL TO SHARE!!! really basic but ice cream!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! we both have a sweet tooth and we both lovelove ice cream so we always have pints of it in the freezer hehehe!!! and whenever we're just lazing around, watching a movie all tangled up with each other we just get the tub and eat straight from it with one shared spoon - one bit for me one bite for him:333333333

MIJI SLEEPING POSIITIONS!!!!!!!!!!!! FALLON FALLON FALLON I THINK ABT THIS SOO MUCHHH AAAAHHH HE REALLY IS MY TEDDY BEAR!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO while i'm always talking abt human blankets.. i think (esp during the summer) i sleep on top of him. like right on top of him. his arms are always around my middle and honestly they're heavy enough to act as the weighted blanket lmao

this is literally us:3

but but but i do make him kinda sleep on top of me too though i really need that it's soooo fucking comforting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! liike he's sleeping on his stomach and i just kinda burrow myself under him (it's very hard... bc he's so... big... and heavy)(gulp) and then kinda suffocate under him but ohhh my godd it feels sooooo nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[remma-demma]

I think I’ve always known this instinctually since playing shadowbringers but going back and reading the lyrics to To the Edge and Shadowbringers really punches you in the gut with “THIS IS A BIBLICAL ALLEGORY” but like, in a fun supernatural esq way. Not even mentioning all of the allusions in Pandaemonium and it’s songs (hell, the name itself)

They literally name drop Paradise Lost in shadowbringers 😔

If you want to hear some examples they’re in the cut below.

From Shadowbringers (in general)

-obsession with sin

-angels being corrupted by light

- Ascians straying from God’s Light ™ (Hydaelyn)

- I guess this makes Hydaelyn God ™, Elidibus Lucifer (bright one), Zodiark Satan and….. the wol Jesus???? I fucking guess?????

- Ascians being Upsetti Spaghetti that Hydaelyn (god) chose humanity over them. (Although there were extenuating circumstances understandably, we Stan Hydaelyn in this household.)

Shadowbringers (Song)

- Here proud angels bathe in their wages of blood (rejoinings)

- This entire part (demons being agents of free will (authors of their own fates), defiance, literally name dropping paradise lost)

- HOOOOOOME (isn’t the whole point of demons that they want to recreate their life before they fell but like. In a way that says fuck god tho)

- We fall (pretty clear allusion)

To the Edge

- Like broken angels, wingless, cast from heavens gate (obvious) (also: no longer shall man have wings to carry him. Henceforth he shall walk)

- We only fly when falling, falling far from grace (also obvious)

- Scions and Sinners

- This (isn’t casting stones a biblical thing? Also lambs being gods children and being led to the slaughter because they have no free will and AT THE MERCY OF THOSE WHO PLY THE SWORD. SUNDERING, BABY!!)

- On hands and knees we pray to gods we’ve never seen (not necessarily a biblical thing except for praying but I would like to point out this is probably about zodiark because they had no idea if it would actually work.)

Bonus: Pandaemonium

(Warning here’s where a lot of the references are things I probably won’t get but I’ll try my best. Also obviously there’s a shit ton of Greek mythology references but I’ll ignore those for now.

- Name, obvious. All Demons, Lucifer’s palace in Paradise Lost / hell’s capitol.

- You go there with Elidibus :3

- Prison for Bad Things (hell)

- some of the arenas are called *blank* purgatory

- When the castle gets teleported to the source in the third tier it’s literally called The Dæmons Nest. Okay. (Also the theme for the gate is called “Where Dæmons Abide”)

- Just. Every lyric from Hic Svnt Leones. Really let’s you know You’re in Hell Now! Enjoy being tortured for eternity! Bye bye now!

- Same goes for Scream. “Fractured will” “With each bite does your sanity die” “say a prayer as the light leaves your eyes. Scream all you like your gods can’t hear you”

- More hell vibes from White Stone Black

- One Amongst the Weary/The Tireless One, false prophets, manipulating the masses, etc etc.

- Fleeting moment… BWAHHHHH. If To the Edge was fighting Lucifer, king of Demons, this is fighting Lucifer, God’s favorite little meow meow. (Hmm.. they both wear white robes…) Something something balance because he’s been both the Most Pure ™ and the Most Corrupted ™. ALSO sorry if I’m mistaken but wasn’t Lucifer described as like the hottest most prettiest most attractive person ever. I mean, look at him. He’s so gender it’s crazy.

Unrelated to biblical stuff but I can’t help but want to make lyrics for that song that are happier than those of To the Edge :( Something about Hope and Balance and “I will never die” (sure buddy keep telling yourself that)

[a-strange-inkling]

Hiya, hope you’re having a good day. Firstly want to say sorry about your granddad. Secondly, I ADORE your old haunts universe, you just literally make my day whenever you give us even the tiniest crumbs! Lastly, if it’s not too much to ask ofcourse, 7,8,15 aaand 21 from the asks? 💗

Thank you, that’s very kind 💕 I miss him a lot, but I like to think he’s with my grandma now 🤍

Aww thank you! I do love writing and expanding that story, it’s a big comfort in a lot of ways for me! My oneshot is almost finished being edited, so we’ll get a little more of it in a few days 💖

Ooo these are some good ones…

(cw: a tiny bit spicy for number 8 🙈)

7. What's their most and least favorite thing about each other?

Nothing. They like everything about one another. They’re perfect.

No I’m kidding lol they’re human beings, they have their frustrations and can drive one another crazy once in a while.

Eddie’s least favorite thing is when Chrissy hides her problems from him, when she shuts down or slips quietly away during a difficult situation. Especially when she gives him the silent treatment, or uses what he calls ‘Jason tactics’ like fake smiling, or one word amiable replies, telling him she’s fine; he loses his mind. He hates that she still sometimes feels like she has to carry all her burdens alone and can’t tell him what’s bothering her. It also breaks his heart when she’s too hard on herself, when she hurts or denies herself, or is just straight up self degrading.

Chrissy’s least favorite thing is when Eddie doesn’t take important things serious. When he jokes about something serious or avoids it, makes it small, because that how he’s gotten through a lot of difficulties in his life. She knows it’s a copping mechanism, and she understands why he does it, but she wishes he wouldn’t always joke about his trauma or runaway from it.

8. What do they find physically sexiest about each other?

Oh my God… what don’t they find physically sexiest about one another? I don’t think they could pick one thing, but I’ll try my best..

For Chrissy, I can narrow it down to three and no less. In no particular order: 1. His hands, they’re so, so big and rough and strong, yet he touches her so gently. She loves the feel of them caressing her and always melts when he holds her. The way he plays his guitar, his rings, his rigid knuckles. She’s putty in them. 2. His eyes, those big, beautiful brown eyes that get so dark and fathomless at night when he wants to have his way with her, and so warm and glowing in the morning when he watches her wake up. His lashes so think and long they reach his cheekbones. He can destroy her with just one look standing across a room from her. She’s a helpless mess and he knows it. They’re her biggest weakness. 3. His lips/mouth… Jesus, help me… because yes that… but also because of his full kissable lips and his smile, his ridiculously beautiful and sexy smile. His voice. Poor girl never ever stood a chance. Honorable mentions: hair, neck, back and *smacks self*

Okay for Eddie… Oh God… I don’t even know if I can get it down to three, he’s just so obsessed with every little part of her… okay so 1. Her eyes as well, she’s got the prettiest craziest color eyes he’s ever seen, they always put him in a daze, she hits him with those and a flutter of her lashes and he’s on his knees for her. 2. Her legs, so long and shapely and strong, he’d love to just be smothered between her thighs. Her grace and agility honestly gets him so turned on, the way she can wind so effortless around him, the boy’s well done. 3. Her lips/mouth, yes they share two out of three favorite things, what are you going to do? But, yes her mouth, he loves her pouty bottom lip, her gorgeous quirky smile. Her laugh and all the little noises she makes… ridiculously sexy. The way she kisses him so sweetly, he’s a total goner. There’s also her sinewy neck and her shiny soft hair and I could go on for days… her whole dang body, she’s a goddess and he worships her, let’s be real.

15. What habits or characteristics have they picked up from each other?

They really have balanced one another out in a lot of ways. She’s calmed him, he takes more care with his words and his actions, he’s kinder, more thoughtful, and he’s helped her find her voice, to speak her mind. She’s become more confident and can see how beautiful and worthy she is despite her flaws. They very much inspire one another to be better people.

21. If they live together, how do they split household responsibilities?

They live together from 1986 on and they are pretty harmonious in that aspect of their life. It’s very natural, they love taking care of one another, so that comes easy. Having their own place to even take care of is a dream come true for both of them.

They both work, so they split the household responsibilities pretty evenly, but pick up the slack if the other needs it anywhere. If Chrissy makes breakfast, Eddie makes dinner. Whoever didn’t cook will wash the dishes, the other will put the dishes away and so on. They enjoy doing chores together 💕 it doesn’t really even feel like chores.

[voidselfshipp]

Think 'bout this and all is Mended.

Cw:allusion to violence,S/I is literally a mannequin that wears a skin suit.

Summary: a fluffy moment between Tim and his Stranger Avatar partner.

Tim Hummed as he fixed the knee joint on Jerico's body. The screw twists into place and he looks up,meeting their eyeless face with a smile.

--Let me know if its stiff-- He said,pulling away a little.

Jerico flexes their knee,it slides easily and has enough strength to support their weight--Just fine.

He stood up,setting aside the screwdriver and sitting on his lover's lap. His hands cup the plastic face of their mannequin lover and add-- I do appreciate you looking out for my pride but you didnt need to hit that guy at the bar...--he made a pause-- that hard.

The Stranger avatar looked at their Mended fingers. They flex them and Gently trace the handsome face of their beloved,his scars from the prentiss attack and his light scars from The Unkowing incident.

--Hmm,well he said some nasty stuff about you-- They replied,their voice echoing from their plastic chest--I couldnt let it slide.

He chuckled nodding along to their words-- I just dont want you getting caught,thats all--He pressed a soft,soft kiss to where their lips would be.

Jerico tried to kiss back to the best of their abilities, its a bit odd but the feeling is still there. When he pulls back,Tim stroked their cool,plastic cheek.

--Youre beautiful, you know that?--He asked with a smile.

They chuckled-- I have no face.

--Its part of your Beauty,Luv-- He insisted,hugging their waist. His lips press kiss all over their face and down their neck and jaw.

He nuzzles their sharp collarbones and smiles at how the plastic becomes lukewarm. Its his indicator that they are blushing somewhat. Even if they were quite away from being human,this featureless,harrowing and terrifyingly alluring being he called his partner was the most beautiful thing hes ever seen.

Tim took their hands and kissed their knuckles-- Just utterly beautiful. --He squeezes them in his grasp-- you were made to be scary,to terrify men and yet...you might be the Kindest being ive ever met. I love you,so much...

Jerico laughed,bashfulness setting in. They chuckle and lovingly hug the Man theyre with. Tim always looked stunning with his brown, tanned skin,those big brown chocolate eyes and that handsome smile.

--Love you too,Tim-- They answered,kissing Him again and again,both chuckling like lovesick teens at the gesture.

It ends with both of them on the bed,cuddled up like content housecats. The covers are warm as the filtering sunlight comes from the Window and heats up the fuzzy blankets.

Tim buries his head in their chest,nuzzling the plastic with a smile-- Youre so pretty!!

--But im just plastic?

--Youre the prettiest thing I've ever seen! Plastic or not!--His face against their ribs tickles them a little and they laugh,trying to push him off.

--Alright! Alright fiiine!--they whined,accepting defeat. The grin their boyfriend gives them is priceless.

[burningcherryblossomqueen]

I just got home, on my way home I saw THE SCRUFFIEST, RASKOLNIKOV look-alike or sum??

I don't think I've ever felt this way towards an actual MAN???

He had a black dog, almost like a labrador, but with a smaller head/nose (idk my native language isn't English so idk the word)

He was sitting on the steps of a bar, I think, with another (older) guy. They were smoking wich somehow made him SO much more attractive?? He had like a beard/mustache that connected (idk bro I don't know anything about beards) IT WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL COLOUR I'VE EVER SEEN. his hair was a bit on the longer side and it was made into a little bun but it looked good somehow cuz there was still some hair not in the bun. He had THE prettiest brown eyes ever and like a nose and face shape that suited him perfectly??

He was also sitting like hunched over in the most human, reminding you of all the misery there is in the world, yet seeing beauty in it way??

And he had like the warmest, most comforting, beautiful smile I've ever seen. He also had this sparkle in his eyes like he was talking about something he really loved

HE WAS LITERALLY THE MOST BEAUTIFUL, PERFECT, GORGEOUS, HANDSOME MAN I HAVE EVER SEEN

(He was like definitely way too old for me tho, if I was older I definitely would've asked for his number)

[theysaidhush]

listen, just cat! hybrid won experiencing his hardest heat with you and you're literally a virgin

When CatHybrid!Jungwon doesn’t realise he’s fucking his virgin girlfriend (aka you)

Tw: dub-con (on both sides, he’s not in the right state of mind)

CatHybrid!Jungwon have had heat before. It wouldn’t be anything new to him, some were tough, some weren’t. But when he met you ?? Jungwon only wanted one and only one thing: to breed. As if a flick was turned on, saying "you got a mate now". Even he wasn’t expecting his heat to hit him that hard. From one day to the next, he was sweating in his bed, panting and clutching the sheet to hold on on what’s left of his humanity, humping his pillow over a picture of you.

Cat!Jungwon knew you were a virgin, he was always careful with his actions and his words, always making sure you were comfortable with him. But the minute he got a whiff of your perfume as soon as you walked into the apartment ? He was a lost cause. He could not hold himself back.

When you came home you did not expected to be pounced on. Your cute and fluffy boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, even though he was standing on top of you, naked, straddling your hips and making you blush as he was rutting his dick on your clothed sex. Cat!Jungwon was too far to come back and realise what he was doing or saying. But you were here. And well aware.

Aware of the way he ripped your clothes, bit you neck and sucked marks into your skin while telling you that you belonged to him.

Aware of the way he lapped your nipples as if it was an oasis in an empty and dry desert, pinching and stroking your breast while telling you that your breast would look so pretty filled with milk.

Aware of the way he burrowed his face between your thighs, inhaling deeply, kissing and sucking on your sensitive clit so you could take him, ignoring the way you were whimpering with teary eyes, tugging his hairs, trying to get him away from you. Or was it closer? Even you did not know.

Cat!Won would turn you over and make you present like a good and obedient puss, placing his hand on your back and forcing you to arch it, putting you down every time you tried to get back on your feet. He would be too lost into his heat to take his time and would literally slam his dick into your tight and virgin hole, mewling at the feeling of your warmth around his cock, spongy walls taking him so good.

Your pleas would fall in deaf ears and he would just go at his own pace, fast and rough, chasing his own high. Soon enough your body would adapt to him and you would just be a whining and moaning mess under him, not even able to ask him to go slower anymore. You would take all of him and keep everything he has to give you (aka he stuffs you full of his cum). Plus you would have to clean yourself both since he’s too tired to even move his limbs.

Even though your first time with him was kinda weird, since you tried to tell him to be nicer but he didn’t listen (meanie), since it was painful and since he was not in the right state of mind, you enjoyed the next few days by his side because his heat was less…aggressive ? You spent the next days being a pillow princess but on one condition:

"A-Ah~… Lemme fill you up with my kittens ? Would you let me do that princess? You’re gonna be the p-prettiest mom ever."

[kookieswan]

Red Light - Silver Tongue

Nightmare!Hoseok x Psychologist!Reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Genre: Horror AU, Monster AU, Psychological horror, angsty, fluffy for Yoongi lmao.

Warnings: Blood/Death, Descriptions of dead bodies/mutilation… Yoongi in general. It should be noted that this story will contain themes of horror/psychological horror and also explore obsessive behaviors and codependency. Many characters are morally gray. Please be warned!

Summary: Jungkook really needs to stop believing the people down here. He thinks that over and over again until he meets someone in these hellish depths who finally tells the truth.

Notes: So no MC this time around. This is dedicated to @parkdatjimin who asked about the first meeting between Yoongi and Jungkook. This takes place two years prior to MC arriving at the facility!

This is the 21st part of the Red Light series. Find the Masterlist here ♥️

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They had told him his first day of working on the new floor would be easy. Learning the ropes, watching from the sidelines, absorbing all the info he’d need to know to guard at a higher level of security. A cakewalk, right?

Wrong. They had lied to him, and he was stupid enough to believe every fucking word. He’d been stupid enough to take this forsaken job, and now he’s on death row.

Running down the hall with two other guards, Jungkook tries his best to not falter. There’s blood everywhere, mostly in the form of foot or handprints that those who have already likely died left behind. To top that off, mutilated bodies liter the ground like confetti, the whole thing resembling a very fucked up birthday surprise or something. He doesn’t know what could cause this kind of chaos, and he’s not sure he wants to find out as he turns another corner of this newfound maze. And then he stops.

There, right in the middle of the hallway, stands who he can only guess to be the Nightmares he’s looking for. He’s caked in blood, a severed arm dangling from his loose fingers, head tilted back as he looks upward toward the flashing red lights and bodies that hang from the ceiling. Jungkook thinks, just for a second when their eyes meet when the Nightmare finally turns his head, that this might be the prettiest person he’s ever met.

Jungkook doesn’t move when the other rush forward, he doesn’t dare to. Instead he keeps his feet planted on the ground, watching the other guards go from alive to dead piles of meat on the floor within seconds. It doesn’t take much; the Nightmare smashes one’s head into the wall and breaks the others neck before Jungkook can even blink. He doesn’t even have time to reach for his gun before the Nightmare addresses him lowly.

“… I’ve never seen you before.” Oddly enough, the Nightmare looks almost completely human, eyes wide as he observes Jungkook owlishly after just slaughtering at least twenty damn people. The eyes give him away though, a silvery color that sparkles in the light like a damn disco ball. What’s even more odd is that the Nightmare hadn’t made a move to kill him yet. His lucky day, he supposes.

“I- I’m kind of new. Just started working on this floor today.” Jungkook can’t keep the tremble out of his voice, even if he tries his best to. With the sheer amount of corpses around him, there isn’t even a chance he’d make it out alive if the Nightmare decided to kill him. Instead of killing him though, the Nightmare actually cracks a smile, bloody teeth twisting the true intention behind it.

“I can’t decide if I should congratulate you or feel pity… You get the present of seeing my creations before you die, so we’ll go with a congrats. Tell me, what do you think?” What an amazing present. As for what he thinks, Jungkook looks around slowly, trying not to take things at face value. If he’s guessing right, the bodies have been placed with a sort of purpose if it’s supposed to be something artistic, most of them posed in a similar fashion. His best bet of living is to just go along with it, and so he does.

“Being brutally honest? The smell is a bit much but I can see the intent behind the… art piece, I guess.” This makes the Nightmare clap excitedly at first with loud giggles, then reach out and grab for Jungkook with surpassingly strong hands for someone so slight. Jungkook goes willingly, letting the shorter man pull him forward without fighting but still in a state of disbelief. If he wasn’t on the psychotic side, maybe…

“Tell me what you think it is. My intent. If you guess right, I’ll let you live. It would be a pity to let someone so stunning die anyway, you’re like an art piece yourself.” This makes Jungkook raise his eyebrows high, eyes blown wide as he starts to go over ideas. The intention is relatively clear to him; intestines are wrapped around the bodies, mostly to keep certain appendages in place so they don’t fall off of the maimed faces they sit on. Very creative. Very concerning.

“Um… They’re covering their eyes with different body parts, so maybe they were blinded by something? Or turned a blind eye to something they saw and that’s what caused them to die…?” He chooses his words carefully and relays them slowly, afraid of the outcome of his own thought process. It makes him wonder though, what had they fucking missed that led to this? Clearly the Nightmare was pissed off about something and thought this was the way to convey it.

The small Nightmare seems to watch his mouth as it moves, blinking but otherwise showing no outward emotion until he finishes. He gets another smile when he’s done, one that’s terribly adorable even with the blood. There’s a bitter thought rumbling around in the back of his head, one screaming at Jungkook to run for it, and so he ignores it.

“A human that thinks so similarly to me… You must hate them. For those reasons, I’ll keep you alive. Tell me your name.” The Nightmares voice is deep, practically crooning into his ear as he leans into Jungkook, arms wrapping around him and effectively ruining his uniform. It’s almost shocking how much he doesn’t care when he realizes that this is the best he’s been treated since he transferred.

“Uh, it’s Jungkook. You’re…?” Jungkook trails off, craning his head to look down at the number on the Nightmares battered jumpsuit. 061309… But it seems so impersonal, and for whatever reason, he wants to know this Nightmare better. Wants to know this strangely beautiful and homicidal man. 061309 spins them around a few times before tugging them along back down the hall from where Jungkook came.

“You may call me Yoongi, Jungkookie. Escort me back to the wash rooms, all this blood feels disgusting in my skin. I can get your back, if you’d like.” Yoongi… It’s Jungkook’s turn to blink owlishly. Somehow, someway… He didn’t just fucking die and now apparently the homicidal Nightmare wants a shower together. What the hell is his life anymore?

“You’re done here? You’re completely finished, just like that?” There’s a sort of sinister air that hangs around Yoongi, one that screams at people not to fuck with him. Jungkook just can’t help it though, a plethora of thoughts overtaking his already hazy head. Yoongi just hums loudly, swinging their arms wildly as he walks.

“I’ve made my point, had my fun. This is simply one piece of art compared to the many that are yet to come. Now I wish to clean, and wish to learn more about you.” What a weird man. Jungkook can’t help but to shake his head and laugh lightly, unbelieving if what just occurred. There’ll likely be consequences for this, but for now he can’t bring himself to pay mind to anything other than Yoongi.

“… Alright. Lead the way.”

[dwaeki]

soobin as your bf ! (random headcanons)

pairing: soobin + gn! reader

genre: fluff, angst if you squint

warnings: maybe some spelling errors, idrk what i'm doing i'm just going with the flow, not proofread, lower case intended, english isn't my first language !!!

a/n: i'm also working on a "lee know as ur bf" as a continuation for my "skz as ur bf" series, but i had already started writing this a few days ago so i decided to finish it tonight :)

the cutest, softest, most cuddliest boyfriend ever :((

he puts so much trust in you, hence he isn't afraid to show you his vulnerable side at all.

you're his safe place and he feels so extremely comfortable with you <3

when he feels too overwhelmed or just needs support he immediately comes to you, because he knows that you're there for him :(

being a leader brings a lot of pressure and responsibilty, so sometimes it's a little too much for him to handle

so he usually comes to you to rant or ask for some advice on how to handle a certain situation

something as simple as knowing your shoulder is always there for him to lean on is so reassuring ;(

but he also loves to hear you rant to him,

he feels very proud to know that you trust him enough to tell him your worries <3

if you start crying he will pull you into a warm hug, your head pressed against his chest, and won't let go until you have fully calmed down 😞

soobin's hugs™ are the best medicine !!!!

doesn't even care if you stain his shirt with your tears, he can always wash it later on :)

might also silently cry along with you, because seeing your teary eyes and hearing you sniffle honestly breaks his heart </33

speaking of soobin's hugs, let's talk about how much he loves cuddling you <3

because soobin 🤝🏻 skipnship w/you

usually prefers being the big spoon cuz he's quite literally a giant-

but he also really likes it when you lay on his chest and he gets to kiss the top of your head once you fall asleep in his arms :(

he's literally so warm-

like, i'm not even kidding, he's WARM !!

but just the right amount :)

it's rare, but, if he goes to bed angry at you, he turns his back on you, refuses to cuddle and curls up on himself a little >:(

but there's a way to win him over, and it's quite simple 😚

if you wrap your tiny arms around his waist and bury your face in the back of his neck, trying to big spoon him, he will melt

it gives him goose bumps when your your warm breath hits the nape of his neck, your nose brushing over it, it makes him feel all tingly and warm inside

BONUS POINTS IF YOU LEAVE A GENTLE KISS ON HIS BACK !!!

he really won't be able to resist you :(

just lets out a sigh of defeat and turns around to face you, hoping that the dark will hide his now crimson red cheeks 😢

he also really likes it when you give his dimples some extra love and attention !!

but the thing he loves the most is when you kiss them

along with kissing his entire face of course.

please please PLEASE pepper his face with kisses it makes him feel so loved :(

absolutely adores it when you place feather kisses on his eyes, cheeks, dimples, nose and last but not least, his lips :(

and if you praise him and tell him he's the prettiest, most perfect human being you've ever seen it's just a cherry on top <33

he gets so shy and giddy when you do that, it makes his heart flutter

he will return the favor though, don't worry!!

you also ask him to scrunch his nose a lot‼️

i totally didn't include that just because i love it when soobin scrunches his nose

also, sitting in between his legs is a must !!

especially if youre watching a movie together,

he will make you sit between his legs with your back flush against his chest as he snakes his arms around your waist

probably also puts his chin on top of your head

one time he fell asleep in that position, with his head resting in the crook of your neck :(

he also lets you borrow his shirts

because he loves your smell that still lingers after you've returned them

he throws his clothes at you, especially, if he has to be away from you for a while, like maybe he's going on a tour etc.

he wears the clothes that he made you take let you borrow at night because your scent brings him comfort <3

also you two put on face masks together 😩

at first he really wasn't a big fan of the idea, but

once he tried it out he kept on begging you to bring more

he views it more as a fun couple activity than a skin care routine

going out in the rain !!

he just thinks it's really romantic :(

one of his hands is clutching onto the umbrella and the second is holding onto yours tightly, your fingers intertwined as he swings your arms back and forth

glances over at you from time to time to admire how pretty you look under the street lights

if you catch him staring he's going to look away from you with a shy smile

you can totally see how red his ears got even when he tries to act cool <3

he acts like a teenager in love even though you two have been dating for over a month now, but it's really adorable 😔

if you two don't kiss in the rain then expect him to whine to you about it later on :(

squish his cheeks, because even though he may act like he hates it, he secretly thinks it's adorable and endearing

he also practices his MC lines with you <3

he's still a little nervous and doesn't want to mess up anything, so he asks you to help him with the lines

you reward him with a peck on the lips everytime he doesn't mess up the script.

you're his number 1 fan, you always watch him mc on KBS

and him knowing the fact that you're back at home, supporting him, just makes him 10x more confident <3

movie dates !!!!!!!!

there are two types of movie dates that you two go on:

movie dates at home, when you're both far too tired to keep your eyes open and focus on the actual movie and the plot, instead using it as background noise as you two cuddle up close to each other, falling asleep.

and the actual movie dates, like going to the cinema and buying tickets for something you both have wanted to watch for a while :D

the movie dates are never planned to be honest,

one day one of you messages another about a new movie that came out a few days ago and the next thing you know, you're on a call with each other, figuring out which row seats you should buy‼️

soobin also refuses to buy two packs of popcorn

but that's only because he likes how your hand touches his when you both dip your hands in the pack at the same time <3

also, sometime during the movie he starts holding your hand

don't question it though, it's just because he loves the feeling of your hand in his

it just feels right :)

someone get me a choi soobin !!