#quick ask prompts

[haesunflower]

if you're still taking requests, could you do a zb1 reaction to the members accidentally breaking something really special you gave them (such as like a first date gift, or smth that you saved up to buy for them)? thank u sm!!

how i imagine they would all interact lol

₊˚⊹♡.....zb1's reaction to their members accidentally breaking something you gave them .....₊˚⊹♡

pissed (externally) : ricky

rightfully so, ricky is so pissed when he finds out a member not only has borrowed something without permission but has also broken it. usually he has no problems with members using his things, but he doesn't lend the stuff that you specifically gift him, like the expensive watch you gave him for his birthday

so when he finds the broken watch, he takes a picture of it and sends it to the groupchat asking "who the fuck did this". when he finds out it's gyuvin he has to be physically restrained by gunwook, because he has half the mind to tackle him. yeah....they'll be ignoring each other for a while after that.

but gyuvin apologizes everyday and eventually ricky got sick of hearing it. he even contributes a little to the repair fee but only ricky can truly afford to repair it lol.

pissed (internally): hanbin

he wants to get mad but hanbin can't because he's the leader. he already warned the kids not to play soccer in the room because they might break something...and true enough, not even 30 seconds later, they accidentally knock over the vase you got him

they send over yujin to apologize on behalf of the team (because they think sending the youngest would soften the blow) but hanbin doesnt say anything, instead, he just sighs and excuses himself to go on a walk.

hao gets mad at gunwook, gyuvin, and yujin on hanbin's behalf. literally nagging like a mom when he says "see what happens when you don't listen!!"

cries: taerae & gyuvin

taerae is actually so devastated when he learns that the guitar that the members borrowed during their reality show broke, the strings came off and it can't be repaired. he calls you, tears in his eyes, about how the members didn't take care of the guitar you gifted him like he thought they would.

he would only speak to the members when spoken to, and when the cameras are on. otherwise, it's the cold shoulder....scary...

later on, he finds out that it wasn't handled properly by the staff and he got an apology from the manager. after that, he went back to normal with the members, even saying "sorry guys i thought it was your fault ehe" and gyuvin screams "i told you it wasn't us hyung!!"

as for gyuvin, he's doing the dishes with yujin when the younger member accidentally drops the mug you both made during your first pottery class together.

his face is frozen like 😀as yujin says "sorry hyung, it slipped from my hands" and for the record, he DOES feel bad about it okay

especially when gyuvin is crying to gunwook, who is patting him on the back when gyuvin dramatically says "how am i gonna tell y/n it's broken, she loves that thing". ricky is trying so hard not to laugh at gyuvin's crying face, so gunwook pushes him away telling him to go elsewhere

silent treatment: hao

hao doesn't even speak to any of the members once hanbin delivers the news that some of their pets have used the plushy you gave him as a chew toy. he likes to keep the mangled plushy on his bedside table as a reminder of his anger.

he's petty and only speaks to the members without pets. it takes a while for the other members to figure out that he's been mad and giving them the silent treatment.

in an attempt to be peacemaker, hanbin suggests for the members involved to find an exact replica as a replacement. lol goodluck because you bought that in another country.

makes his members fix it: gunwook & yujin

it's hanbin that softly delivers the news to gunwook that the sweater you made him has shrunk in the dryer and he's like "excuse me what did you say hyung" 😶

hanbin gets ahead of him and explains to him all the theories he has in order to reverse it. but gunwook is good at science and helps them figure it out anyways, he gets peace of mind that way

as for yujin (not romantic okay), your joint art project was sitting peacefully in his bedroom when jiwoong accidentally knocks a can of paint on it. yujin is scarily quiet when he says "you're going. to fix that. right hyung?" and jiwoong cooly responds with "yeah yeah i will don't worry kid"

but for once, he isn't confident over something and has to wake ricky up in the middle of the night and bribe him to help fix the art project. ricky sighs but gets his painting materials anyways.

doesn't make a big deal out of it: matthew & jiwoong

he knows it's an accident, so matthew is so chill about it. i mean he's a little sad that the picture frames you gave him got knocked over, but so did the rest of the pictures on display – after they decided to set up the PS5 in the living room. though, he does ask hanbin if he could tell ricky off or something, since it was his idea to set it up on the mantle.

the tasks spills over to hao (who can't do it), so it spills over to jiwoong (who also can't do it, since ricky helped him fix his mistake)

to put it simply, jiwoong is unbothered because you are unbothered. if you were mad about it, he would be mad too. but you were there when it happened, and you watched taerae and matthew bicker over the lyrics displayed on the ipad you gifted jiwoong

in the midst of their argument, the ipad drops on the floor, screen shattering. all jiwoong could do is look at you, carefully awaiting your reaction. your face is like 😦 then 🤭 before you say "damn guys that was expensive"

matthew and taerae are spilling apologies as they hand the broken ipad to jiwoong for him to examine, only for him to look them straight in the eye as he removes the broken tempered glass – returning the ipad to them, as good as new "be careful next time, will ya"

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[athina-blaine]

It's interesting how Laios struggles to remember Kabru's name right away, yet is able to recall the feeling of his grip well enough to immediately understand that something isn't right (Kabru being cuffed)

[phoenixcatch7]

It's always funny to me when in an lu fic the chain is offered bananas and don't accept them. Like, you're offering these high energy adventures free food?? Fruit they'll have never even heard of before??? A ridiculously expensive imported good at best?? AND it boosts your attack?

Not ONE of these idiots would ever turn down something new and interesting to eat at least once. They'd be all over those bananas and immediately get dubbed yiga and I'm honestly surprised no one has used it in a fic yet 🤭

[save-the-villainous-cat]

Request idea if you get the time.... Hero sneaking into a fancy ball at the vampires lair to try and find info on them, but gets caught when they try and sneak away (:< thanks!! Love your writing

“Leaving us so soon?”

The hero spun around, air stuck in their throat. Admittedly, they had a thing for danger. At first they hadn’t realised it. Their job was demanding physical and emotional endurance like no other but after a while, they saw beauty in the thrilling.

They couldn’t say anything. Their larynx didn’t allow it.

“It’s not even midnight, yet.” It was their first time dealing with a vampire, they realised. They had studied them for weeks, and yet seeing them in person made them uneasy.

As if they couldn’t comprehend who was standing in front of them.

“I’m sorry…” they answered and they didn’t know why exactly that came to mind.

“Oh, don’t be sorry, little dove. I’ve been watching you for a while now. These people aren’t exactly your type of people, are they?” The villain cocked their head with warm gentleness. “You should be more careful.”

A sweet warning. The vampire closed the heavy door behind them, silencing the music.

And the hall was long. The hero was sure they couldn’t outrun a vampire here on this slippery floor. Not in those shoes.

“I’m sorry, I…I’m not really familiar with these etiquettes.” The vampire smiled softly and the hero was quite sure they could see the ends of their fangs peak through their lips.

“It’s all just hypocritical pretentiousness. Don’t mind this.” The vampire took a step forward and the hero considered taking one back. But they didn’t. “I think we both know we’re not talking about high society, though.”

“Well, I was.” Again, the vampire smiled at the hero’s answer. They were very calm, very patient. The hero hadn’t read about that in any of their books.

“Cute little thing…Who are you, dear?”

“I have an invitation, actually.” The hero took out the little card, waving it in front of the vampire cheerfully. “So, you should know who I am.”

“Hm.” The vampire’s hand was around the hero’s wrist before they even realised it. The waving stopped and the hero’s breathing too. “An excellent copy. You’re getting more interesting by the second.”

“It’s not—”

“Oh, it is…” The vampire leaned in, voice lovingly low. “You’re smarter than this. Don’t think you’re the first human in my home.”

The hero tried to resist, tried to get away but the vampire’s grip was like steel.

“And don’t think I’ll let you go that easily, dove.” The tip of their nose touched the hero’s neck and for a terrible second, the hero got anxious. They didn’t know what they were feeling. This was a little more than “loving the danger.”

“I don’t want any trouble.”

“Liar,” the vampire whispered. They pulled away, hunger in their eyes and chuckled. “When you came here, you expected trouble. When you stayed here, you did too. But don’t worry. I can give you all the trouble you want.”

The hero wasn’t quite sure if they were excited or terrified.

[tiggerriot]

Curious which fic writers got you to like Soap if you’re willing to share? 👀

always happy to share! this is not comprehensive, but here are a few that come to mind immediately and in no particular order

(be aware, many of these have trigger warnings of some kind and all of them are 18+)

Desire Paths and Petrichor by ceilidho

Guile & Guilt by the-californicationist

Straw House, Straw Dog by yeyinde

Greater Bad and Woof, Woof Johnny by charliemwrites

[badlydrawnronpa]

hey how have you been? :)

honestly had a lot of lows between this year and the end of 2022, and my mental health is still a rollercoaster I can't control, but I also played a ton of cool games and had some fun times with friends, so 👍

I missed updating this blog even if im not into Dr as much as I was when I started it, so I'm happy to work on some new asks! I'm gonna use the new asks as warm ups before I ink my comic tmrw :^]

[tlmtwelve]

Crosshair showing no weakness in front of AZI

[waterme-stories]

Thinking about Laura stealing Logan's TVA jacket and wearing it around (even though she's swimming in it)

[emry-stars-art]

So who remembers this doodle and the post it went with

Because these tags and the resulting chats gave me ideas (thanks @jtl-fics 😌)

So now as I frantically sort through my Evernote notebook, trying to find something I might be able to post; I remember I did write this, actually. So have another snippet, because I miss you guys

Find the royal au masterpost here 💕

[painfully-unoriginal]

Since you asked for rarepairs... shark and snake 3D?

[leatafandom]

Oh, those prompts look fun! How about Sunburn for Coldflash, any rating you like <3

Hiii dear thank you so much for the ask, this was such a nice break from editing! I hope you enjoy a little fluffy smut. Happy Reading ❤️

Rating: Explicit 

Warnings and Tags: sunburn, summer prompts, askbox fic, Barry takes care of Leonard, established relationship, fluff and smut, lube, anal sex, kissing, anal sex 

Word Count: 2,919

Sunburn Sundays

“Len?” Barry called once he was past Leonard's threshold, keys in hand.

“Upstairs, Scarlet.”

Barry's brows drew together, walking further into his boyfriend's home, head turning to look up the steps. “I thought we were having dinner?” He asked as he took the steps two at a time heading towards the sound of a hissed intake of breath. “Len?” 

Brown eyes settled as he turned into Len's bedroom, his eyes raking over the older man's nearly shirtless form. His eyes roved the expanse of his back, tee-shirt half over his head before Len turned to him. Barry's jaw went slack, for once not at his partner's defined body, but at the red that covered his front. 

“What happened?” Barry asked lips spread as he looked over the glow of Len's abdomen and chest. “How exactly did you get sunburn?” he questioned, wincing at the red hue of Leonard's stomach and arms.

“Lisa wanted to go to the beach.” The older man let out a hiss as he managed to get the rest of his shirt off, carefully peeling it from over his head and down his arms. His eyes flicked up to Barry as he tossed the shirt into his bin. “So, we went to the beach,” he finished through clenched teeth. “Did you bring it?”

Barry's hand flashed into the bag he had gotten on his way at Len's request. “Yeah, I got a jar of aloe gel.” He frowned at the tense lines of the other's shoulder, holding tighter to the jar. “Why don't you lay down- let me do it,” he offered, opening the jar and putting the bag down on a nearby dresser. “Did you fall asleep in a chair?”

“I was tired,” Leonard grumbled under his breath as he sat on the bed's edge, arms stiff at his sides, before reclining onto the mattress with his head on his pillows with a wince of discomfort. “We were chasing after this time traveler for weeks.” He pressed out a slow breath as he turned his head, blue eyes rolling up to the Speedster as Barry sat down carefully next to him. 

“Anybody I know?” Barry said with a teasing smile, spreading the gel over his fingers and giving him an incredulous look. 

“For once, I don't think so.” Len huffed out a dry laugh that ended with a satisfied hum when Barry’s fingers laved the gel over his neck. “For the record,” he said, closing his eyes as Barry's fingers smoothed down his throat, holding still under the Speedster’s light touch. “Never would have happened if the damn umbrella didn't blow away.” 

Barry smiled, feeling Len relax under his hands moving slowly over his collar. His hands moved carefully to his other side, smiling at the trust Len showed him as the older man tilted his head back so that he could cover the warm skin. The brunette shook his head, inspecting the damaged skin, happy it wasn't too bad. He pulled back gathering more aloe before gently applying a layer to Len's shoulders and chest. 

“Why didn't she wake you?” He questioned, looking over his shoulder at Len's less burned legs. 

“She did.” Len didn't move as Barry's fingers danced over his heated flesh with the cooling gel. “Eventually,” he added, eyes opening as he relaxed under the soothing caress of Barry's careful hands over his stinging chest. “Said I looked like I needed sleep.” 

Barry scoffed, not doubting her. “It doesn't look too bad,” he assured, his hands moving over Len's chest rubbing the cooling gel over the sensitive skin. His thumbs took care to coat the dusty nipples enjoying the way Len's fingers clenched at the attention. 

“That your assessment, Nurse Allen?” 

Brown eyes roved up to Len finding the cool blue already watching him. “Yeah.” His fingers didn't stop teasing the perking buds, pads feeling as they hardened against his gel-coated fingers. Barry watched as the wince that had been present since he'd arrived fell away for a twist of arousal. “I recommend,” his left hand moved to dip into the jar, “lots of aloe and rest,” he added, fingers returning to let his hands slide around the sides of Len's chest. 

Len released a low hum, feeling the tension of traveling on the Wave Rider dissipate under Barry's cool touch. “What if I want a second opinion?” He baited, leaning towards the fingertips that danced over his red rib cage before coming back towards his nipples. 

“You really want a second opinion?” The question was asked while thumbs pressed on Len's sensitive nipples before rolling the buds under his thumbs. 

“Nah,” Len breezed, leaning to his teasing touch before letting out a huff of air when Barry's hands left him. “Don't have the insurance,” he replied, gaze focused on the younger man as he dragged his hands down his sides. “I'll just have to trust you.”

Barry’s eyes roved over the damage his lover's pale skin had taken from the sun. “You should be more careful, Len,” he said seriously, leaning over him and taking Len's arm in his hands. 

“Noted,” he agreed, relaxing further as the burn of his skin lessened with each press of Barry's fingertips.

“Better?” Barry asked, fingers moving to cover the burnt tops of his right arm before doing his left. 

“Mhm.” Blue eyes opened to look at the smiling brunette, Len's fingers interlacing with his as Barry finished his left hand. “Thanks,” he breathed, finger moving slowly over Barry's. 

The brunette smiled, kissing the palm of Len's hand. “I'm not done yet,” he said, smiling at the brush of his fingers. “I missed you,” he whispered, letting go of his hand to press a much-needed kiss to the older man's lips. 

Len hummed against the unrushed press of Barry's lips. His neck curved up into his kiss as the brunette carefully leaned over his glowing front, his head tilted back deepening the slow press of their kiss. Barry smiled into the tender exchange, hands freshly coated in gel returning to the warm skin. Len's lips parted in a silent huff, his breath hitching as Barry's slim fingers made their way down his abdomen. He could feel the smile on Barry's lips, recapturing them with more need. 

The younger man returned the intensity Len added to the exchange, a quiet moan escaping him. Len swallowed his moans, fingers caressing and griping Barry's cheeks and nape and leaning to the fingers that slid over the row of twitching muscles. Barry's hands gently teased over the scars they found on Len's stomach which had twisted over the years. Fingers were careful to soothe the childhood scar with aloe as Len whispered out his name against his lips. Barry groaned into the kiss, loving the way Len allowed him to touch him, how he kept him close as he soothed over the pain of his skin with a featherlight touch. 

Barry broke the kiss, careful of his hovering position over him. Brown eyes opened while his finger dipped closer to the line of Len's tenting swim trunks. The brunette smiled at the return of Len's cool expression and heated gaze, the sight more common than any display of pain on the older man. He didn't stop dragging his gel-coated fingertips over the line of his trunks taking in the way Len's body had relaxed at the calming balm. His fingers moved to wrap around Len's hips, rubbing the gel over them before sliding his hands back up Len's pink sides. 

Len hummed, head turning to the side to watch Barry shift and slide down his legs, spreading them and allowing the younger man to kneel between them. Barry didn't speak, hands taking care to lift each leg, hands massaging his calves and lathering Len's shins before climbing up to his thighs. A sigh left him as the burning stopped and Barry's fingers wandered under the hem of his swim trunks. 

“Don't think I got sunburn there, Barr.” 

Barry quirked his brows, head cocking to the side, hands moving over his inner thighs. “How do you know?” The brunette questioned, fingers teasing as high as they could go. “Did you check?” 

“No.”

“Well,” he said with a roll of his eyes and head, fingers moving to the elastic band. “I wouldn't be a very good nurse if I didn't check,” the Speedster said with a grin, sliding up further between his legs. 

“Alright, Nurse Allen.” 

Len’s lips crooked up as he raised his hips, wincing as Barry pulled his shorts down. Barry went slowly, careful of his red skin. Len huffed out a breath once he was free of the restriction and Barry's fingers returned to his hips. Cool gel slid over pale flesh, massaging the skin he found there before going lower. Len's eyes closed as his fingers curled in his sheets. The Speedster took his time in working his hands to his hardening length. He released a sigh when Barry's teasing gel-coated fingers wrapped around his growing erection. 

Barry hummed at the twitch of him in his hand, stroking him slowly. Len's eyes opened when he felt Barry shift. The brunette bent further over him, lips seeking Len’s. The older man released a soft groan at the press of Barry's lips against his and the squeeze of his hand on his hardening shaft. His right hand gripped the back of Barry's neck, lips parted as his hand worked him into fullness. 

At his parted lips, Barry's tongue flickered out over his bottom lip, fingers fisting the throbbing length in his hand. Barry groaned, deepening their kiss as Len’s left hand gripped his flexing arm. He pressed as close as he dared, dragging his thumb over his tip when he came to it. The older man groaned, thrusting up into his hand, holding tighter to him at the press of Barry's clothed member against his unburned thigh. At the press of Barry against him, Len's hands left Barry's neck and arm to pull at the younger’s button-up and jeans. 

“Barry,” he grunted in a low command against the other's lips.

“Yeah,” Barry answered in a moan, nodding quickly. 

Len groaned at the burst of warm air and the sudden press of Barry's bare thighs against his. His left hand found Barry's nape, pulling the younger man back to him. Barry moved easily under his hand, lips parting for Len's venturing tongue. His hand roamed the bed as he straddled his lover's hips, leaning over Len and shoving the jar into his right hand. The older man's fingers gripped it before dipping them into the cool gel, his tongue reclaiming Barry's mouth as he bent the Speedster closer. 

A moan passed between them as Barry gripped Len's hard shaft just as Len's fingers found his puckered rim. Barry's head dipped forward, breaking the kiss as his face scrunched at the press of Len's finger against his tight rim. His forehead pressed against his, letting out a groan when the cool finger pressed past his tight rim. Len groaned in the small space between them at the feeling, burying his nose against Barry's lips. He huffed out a breath aching in the other's grip and dragged Barry's bottom lip into his mouth.

A curse left Len's lips as he pushed his finger deeper into him, quickly thrusting it into him. Barry nodded in a breathless agreement, needing more. The Speedster's hand didn't stop, thumb dragging over Len's lube-coated tip before gliding down again. His eyes closed, jaw slack as Len worked his finger into him and sucked at his lip. Barry's hips moved slowly, starting to rock back to Len's thrusting finger. 

“Lenny,” he breathed, dipping his head slightly, blindly searching for his lips. 

The silver-haired male hummed, returning the kiss and adding a second finger into him. He groaned at the way Barry clenched around the cool digit, pumping the two fingers to match Barry's slow-stroking hand. The fisted hand didn't move faster on him as fingers stretched the brunette further. Barry panted, thighs trembling at his aching erection too worried about falling onto Len to move his hand to grip himself. 

“Len… need more,” he hushed against Len's lips, unwilling to give up the added connection. 

The older man nodded, left hand cupping the side of Barry's cheek groaning when he squeezed him before letting go of his cock. His eyes opened as Barry shifted, pulling his fingers from him and watching as Barry made sure his long shaft was coated with aloe. He huffed out a breath at the tease of his hand before his own found their hold on Barry's waist. 

The brunette didn't hesitate, moving quickly over his lover's standing erection, hand holding his base as he pressed Len's tip against his loosened rim. Barry's lips parted as he pressed down, willing his body to relax only to gasp when Len pushed up into him. Blue eyes were filled with the vision of the brunette over him, spearing himself on his cock. He groaned, holding tight to the younger's sides as he lowered himself onto him. Len grunted, resisting the urge to rut into him as Barry sank lower. The brunette groaned when Len was buried inside of him leaning back into his pale thighs. 

Len didn't take his eyes off him, holding him still once he'd settled, needing a minute to get used to the twitching heat around him. “So tight,” he groaned, rolling his hips as Barry held snug around him. 

Barry's breath hitched and his eyes hooded as he tried to move on the burning stretch of Len inside him. “Shit, let me move, Len,” he groaned, holding tight to his thighs as his hips rolled.  

“Not gonna last like this,” Len warned, right hand leaving his hip. 

Barry nodded understanding and not caring, knowing he wouldn't last after so long without him. He panted, rolling his hips again and dragging out the stretch inside him. Len groaned at the slow rolls of Barry's hips, rocking up to meet him. Len didn't look away from Barry as he hitched forward when Len's well-lubed hand returned, wrapping around his aching shaft and drawing a whine from him. 

“Lenny,” he moaned, leaning over him and resting his hands on the bed beside Len's reddened shoulders, rocking back onto him in time with Len's hand. 

Barry panted moving faster on him as Len increased his own pace. His hand held firm to Barry's long shaft, stroking him faster as he rutted up into him, going deeper with each raise of his hips. 

A groan left Len's parted lips as they moved together chasing their quickly approaching orgasms. His eyes rolled behind his lids, feeling the shake of Barry's body around and against him. He groaned hips rutting as his hand stilled to grip the throbbing cock in his hand. 

The sounds of Barry's low moans filled his ears, the feeling of his rocking and vibrating body pulling the air from his lungs. His knees raised moving faster into the clenching and vibrating heat, drinking in Barry's streams of moans. His own moans soon joined Barry's when the Speedster clenched around him. Len’s teeth clenched at the spine-tingling rush of heat when Barry jerked and clenched impossibly tight around him, dragging his orgasm from him. Barry groaned, fingers digging into the sheets, cumming over his lover's hand as Len worked them through the last quakes of their climaxes. 

Barry groaned, head dipping forward and capturing Len's parted lips in a desperate kiss as they caught their breaths. Len's clean hand gripped Barry's cheek at the slow slide of his lips. 

“I missed you too,” he hummed against Barry's lips when their kiss mellowed into a slow string of reassuring pecks. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Barry whispered against his lips, his smile wide looking forward to Len being back in town for a while. “I really missed you,” he added before, leaning back and rolling off him with a groan at the loss of Len. 

“I'll be home for a while, this time,” he replied with a smile, reaching for the wipes he kept by his bed. 

Barry grabbed the wipes from him before Len could blink. “I said rest, remember?” He asked with a devilish grin, taking his come-covered hand and cleaning him before Len could move too much. 

Len chuckled before his breath hitched as Barry cleaned his oversensitive softening member. “Who's making dinner, then?” He groaned at the jolts of too much, looking at Barry when the brunette grabbed another wipe to clean the cum sliding from between his cheeks. 

“Big Belly Burger won't kill you for one night,” he said without looking at him. 

“You can't know that.” 

Barry snorted, only turning to toss the wipes into the bin, heat filling his cheeks at Len's stare when he turned back to him. His brows raised as Len's gaze roved over his flush and sweated form and the man heaved a sigh. 

“Fine,” he agreed, closing his eyes. He'd much rather be still and in bed with Barry than anywhere else right now. “After a nap,” he huffed, wrapping an arm around Barry as the other kept his distance from his chest. 

“And another round?” Barry chuckled, using his foot to pull the thin sheet over them. “I don't have anywhere to be today,” he added, covering their lower halves and twisting his leg around one of Len's. “We could spend most of it in bed.” 

“Mm. You read my mind.”

[haesunflower]

Ot8 Zb1 reaction to reader being close to yujin (like a little brother)

₊˚⊹♡.....zb1 when you're close to yujin .....₊˚⊹♡

jealous of YOU: jiwoong

don't get it wrong jiwoong is not jealous of yujin, he's jealous of YOU 😭

because all of a sudden yujin is asking YOU to do all these fun things with him

you tease him with a "awww jiwoong are you sad because yujin prefers my company over yours?"

"whatever it's only because you're closer in age"

"okay grandpa, would you like to join us?"

he's happy he gets to join (so easy to please wtheck 😭)

like parents: hao and hanbin

hao is relieved that there's another set of eyes on yujin (you)

while hao takes care of yujin's mental and emotional health, you take on a more practical role with reminding him of his studies and duties outside being an idol

yujin complains that he already has like 3 dads in the group and he doesn't need another mom to tell him to do his homework

hao: "don't talk about your mother like that yujin-ah"

you guys make a good parenting team 🤝

hanbin is similar but legit falls in love with you 10x more whenever you take care of any of his members

"i hope you don't mind me helping you out with your leader role, love" when you offer to help yujin with his english classes

yujin always asks hanbin when's the next time you're coming over because he got really attached lol

joins in the chaos: gunwook and gyuvin

gunwook always says he's learning and enjoying being a hyung to yujin

so when you hang out with yujin and gunwook, he's so happy! he likes that you get along with yujin well, and it makes him feel more like a reliable hyung

but yujin likes airing out gunwook's dirty laundry "hey y/n did you know that gunwook hyung (inaudible)" you don't hear the rest bc gunwook has placed his hand over yujin's mouth

gyuvin on other hand met you because of yujin (you're his older cousin lol)

so it's really just like any normal day when the three of you are hanging out together: chaotic, loud, lotsa yelling

except now that you and gyuvin are dating, yujin can only take so much PDA before he vomits

meanwhile ricky thinks it's cute how you and yujin get along so well

thinks of fun little activities for the three of you to do together :( so cute :( lovelicky :(

he likes shopping with you both so he can spoil you both hehe

actually jealous of yujin: matthew & taerae

when you show up in the dorms with snacks matthew thinks it's 100% for him, but you make a beeline to yujin's room

is dumbfounded and when he tries to take some of the snacks you swat away his hand and you're like "matt that's for yujin! i heard he did well on his exams last week!"

and he's so pouty like none for me ??? 😣

yujin snickers like an evil maniac as he taunts the snacks in front of his matthew hyung

taerae on the other hand vocally guilt trips you...and is so sassy about it too

"yah you only come over because you wanna play with yujin, what about me hm...your boyfriend?"

he crosses his arms and walks away with fake annoyance and both you and yujin laugh – "noona/hyung why are you dating a drama queen?"

but taerae comes back to play with you and yujin anyways? his lil temper tantrum was just for show

but you make sure to make it up to him later on your solo dates!! lots of love and cuddles for your bf taerae

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[ninyard]

hello I am switching my asks off for a day or two just because it’s getting a little overwhelming atm <3 lemme work on a few bits and respond to some before I open em again I love youuuu

[ongreenergrasses]

I would love to see a heartfelt, gut-wrenching goodbye kiss from Finnick and Annie because you know they've had a good few of those kisses in their traumatic life.

anon your wish is my command

When the alarm goes off, Annie doesn’t move. She’s been awake for what feels like hours. She still isn’t going to move, because if she does, then this will splinter and fracture and it will actually be the morning, and he will actually need to leave.

At least he’s leaving in the morning. She hates when he leaves at night. It means that he won’t get any sleep and then he’ll be expected to perform even more exhausted than he normally is. She doesn’t think he slept much anyway. She doesn’t know.

She’s spinning out, so she squeezes her eyes shut and pretends it’s not the morning until Finnick turns the alarm off. He exhales slowly next to her.

He has to know she’s awake. Has to. But he needs her to not be upset, and Annie’s fraying around the edges too much to keep it together the way he needs her to.

She drags herself out of bed at the last second. She knows they’ve both put it off, he’ll have to run the whole way to make it to the train on time, so she runs down the stairs and nearly collides with him as she stumbles on the last step.

He catches her. It’s almost thoughtless, the way he does it. Like he’ll always catch her.

“Finnick,” she says helplessly, and draws his head down to hers so she can kiss him.

It’s quicker than she wants. She wants to lose herself in it. She knows she can’t, but she does, just for a second, in the feel of his lips on hers. How soft his hair is under her fingertips.

“You’d better run,” she says against his lips. “Don’t want to be late.” Her voice cracks.

Finnick kisses her again and then turns and dashes out the door. He never said a word to her. She doesn’t think he could.

Annie collapses into a kitchen chair and stays there, staring at the wood grain of the table, for a long, long time.

send a kiss

[save-the-villainous-cat]

can you write a snippet where hero beats villain for the first time, like completely whips their ass and destroys them but then it turns villain on. Yeah I got this idea from another of your snippets but I wanna read more >:)

“I feel like there’s a lot of unresolved hatred within you.” The hero stared at them, stared at the desk they’d destroyed with their bare hands.

“What makes you think that?” the hero asked. They were out of breath and seemed to be doing better now but if that was actually a positive thing remained to be decided. Even though this was an unusual situation, the villain had sworn to make the best of it.

As far as “the best” could go with a shock collar around their neck and lots of house arrest until the next trial.

“Your knuckles are bleeding,” the villain pointed out and they couldn’t quite look away from the broken table. It had been made out of heavy wood and if that wasn’t a metaphor for the hero’s sanity breaking, then the villain didn’t know what else would be.

“That happens sometimes,” the hero only huffed. They stared at their nemesis, thankfully not with that raw gaze anymore but nevertheless, the villain could only stare back. What even was this arrangement?

“Your happy ever after doesn’t seem so happy,” the villain said. “Shouldn’t all your problems disappear into thin air now?”

“They should.” The hero walked towards them. “Does it hurt?”

They were quick to touch the villain’s neck with their fingertips, pulling skin up until they could see the red and irritated parts beneath their collar. The hero pushed their thumb into the damaged skin and the villain couldn’t help but wince. Although they wanted to push the hero away, they couldn’t bring themselves to do so.

“Do you finally feel the weight of your actions? Do you finally know what consequences do?” the hero asked. Fucking hell, they were pissed. And the villain was fascinated by the anger that fuelled their enemy. The hero pulled their hand away and studied them for a second too long. They looked like they wanted to chop off the villain’s head.

Then, their fingers dug back into the villain’s throat gently.

“I have to deal with the mess you left the city with. Do you know how much work that requires?” they asked. “Do you know how much time I invest into this? Into taking care of you?”

“Interesting choice of words,” the villain said. They could only smile gently but that faded when out of a sudden, the hero’s hand came back down to the collar again.

“Do not even think for a second that you mean anything to me. I eat villains like you alive,” the hero said. They pulled on the collar and the pain around the villain’s neck was biting into them. It was sharp and merciless and it would leave the villain like this for a few more minutes.

“Fuck,” they cursed quietly but it didn’t help. It didn’t ease the pain and it didn’t change the villain’s feelings towards it.

“We may be stuck in this house together but you will not slip up under my command, got that? I’ve come too far to risk everything,” the hero explained. The palm of their hand found the villain’s cheek and almost tenderly, they stayed there, waiting for the villain’s protest.

But that never came.

Instead, the villain’s heart rate spiked and as they stared into the hero’s eyes, they found something true and vile. A darkness that had consumed both of them equally. It bound them together, made them one and even though the hero didn’t want this to be true, the villain feared they couldn’t deny this anymore.

“Did it make you happy when you arrested me?” the villain asked.

“Who wouldn’t be happy to catch someone as pretty as you?” the hero asked right back. They let go of the villain, looking as if they had to clear their head. And the villain was head over heels for their enemy’s growing frustration, for their violence and their tenderness, for their sweet and cruel words.

[meaniezuchinni]

Prompt game - zekina, game

It was the second time their friend group had played spin the bottle. Tina was vibrating with excitement; she was going to get to kiss someone tonight, hopefully Jimmy Jr.

Tina's spun..."Shit," she thought, leaning into the centre of the circle of teens.

"My dreams are coming true" thought Zeke, moving towards her, the bottle neck pointing at him.

Their lips touched and Tina felt fireworks like she never had with any of the other boys she'd kissed.