#usually when he cant make it to bed and just falls asleep on the floor of his workshop

[mishellii]

♢ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ♢

ɴᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ, ꜱᴀꜱᴜᴋᴇ, ᴋɪʙᴀ, ꜱʜɪᴋᴀᴍᴀʀᴜ, ɴᴇᴊɪ & ᴋᴀᴋᴀꜱʜɪ

a/n: sooo my first headcanons yeiih!! this just came flowing out of me while watching boruto tbh because i'm delusional lmao,,,, anyway, very self indulgent as always :) ignore typos pls i cant spell aaaand enjoy xx

likes & reblogs appreciated <3

warnings: none! SFW :) not proofread

masterlist

♢ɴᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ ᴜᴢᴜᴍᴀᴋɪ♢

✿sUCH a messy sleeper

❀he'd toss and turn throughout the whole night, ending up somewhere completely different than where he fell asleep on the bed

❀matching pyjama sets !!!

✿especially seasonal ones, he adores them

✿BLANKET HOGGER !!!

❀but not on purpose really, he just pulls it with him due to all his movements

✿u always wake up with it either on the floor or him laying atop of it

❀sometimes he hits u with his elbow or his feet, but pls don't tell him he WILL cry

✿just push him away, boy will not wake up under any circumstances

❀the both of u alWAYS cuddle when falling asleep

✿the usual position is with his arms around your waist, legs thrown over ur own and his face resting next to ur shoulder

❀for that exact reason he's a BIG SPOON !!

❀so so quick to fall asleep, and wakes up after u as well

✿but not at all groggy in the morning !! he's energetic from the second he opens his eyes and sees u preparing breakfast

❀overall just the softest boyfriend ever

♢ꜱᴀꜱᴜᴋᴇ ᴜᴄʜɪʜᴀ♢

❀now thIS dude sleeps like a corpse

✿he's not particularly prone on cuddling u, but he fairly enjoys having ur head on his chest and feeling ur fingertips draw circles against his skin

❀he'd never admit it tho obviously

✿mostly wears a black lose t-shirt and some short sweats or sumn 

❀just comfortable all around

✿i'm a firm believer in the back position

❀laying flat on the mattress, one arm either around u, or both resting on his belly

✿light sleeper, if i may

❀takes him pretty long to fall asleep as well, but counting ur breath usually calms him and makes it easier

✿u make everything easier for him actually

❀doesn't really care about a blanket, it all really depends on what u prefer while sleeping

✿often awoken by nightmares, but won't ever wake u up or tell u the next day because he thinks it's embarrassing

❀refuses to leave the bed in the morning, but isn't moody at all just very quiet

✿always helps u make breakfast and makes the bed without having to ask him to

❀overall just a calm lover

♢ᴋɪʙᴀ ɪɴᴜᴢᴜᴋᴀ♢

❀without a doubt, a snorer

✿like IM SORRY LADIES but c'mon

❀but not annoyingly loud, just breathy lil snores

✿the problem with it is: he won't move an INCH away from u ever, he's all up in ur business while sleeping

❀doesn't matter how, he's always got to feel u next to him somehow

✿i take him as a sleep talker too, mumbling incoherent words against your neck which only make u laugh tbh

❀akamaru's got his own bed next to the two of u, but some nights he crawls in between ur bodies, practically suffocating u

✿you really don't mind on colder nights, but in summer kiba makes him get off, due to having such a high body temperature already and he doesn't want u to complain even more

❀wore a shirt and pants at the beginning of ur relationship

✿but now??? u'd have to FORCE him to wear anything more than boxers

❀hates when u don't want to cuddle :(( might as well kill him fr

✿why need a blanket when he has you??

❀doesn't leave the bed AT ALL in the morning, u literally have to grab him by the feet and drag him out of it

✿he's a sweetheart, really

♢ꜱʜɪᴋᴀᴍᴀʀᴜ ɴᴀʀᴀ♢

❀dude HATES cuddling at the beginning of ur relationship, me thinks

✿but fear not, it just takes a bit of convincing from ur side and he's in on it

❀but it's subtle touches really, like holding his hand or having ur feet intertwined

✿if u've had a bad day, he'd definitely play with your hair to make u fall asleep, he's not a diCK

❀grey sweats all the way !!!!!

✿rarely ever wears a shirt, except for when it's cold of course

❀he seems much more like a light sleeper than not, but he's so grouchy when something wakes him up it's a drag really 

✿has to be completely dark and quiet in his room or he won't be able to close one eye

❀always sleeps on the side closest to the door

✿big on talking about both ur days at night because he's a very private person and loves spending time with u ALONE

❀deep talk at 2am?? u can bet on it

✿forehead kisses!!! once u wake up and neither of u want to get up and start ur day

❀he's such an attentive lover in general, i'm actually going insane 

♢ɴᴇᴊɪ ʜʏᴜɢᴀ♢

❀oh my lovely boy

✿i feel like he wouldn't move a MUSCLE while sleeping

❀sometimes you have to poke him to make sure he's still alive

✿AHEM

❀a light sleeper foshou

✿also ????

❀he would 100% wait for u to fall asleep first

✿would always run his fingertips over your back to make you tired

❀unfortunately, the closest to cuddling u two do, is ur head on his chest

✿he gets sweaty quickly, so he'll often sleep without a shirt (which u don't complain about obviously) and that's the reason why he doesn't necessarily NEED body contact (in this situation only!!)

❀but HUGE PLUS he'll sweet talk you to sleep almost every night 

✿asking about ur day from begin to end

❀he wants to know it ALL

✿in general, he's really big on making you as comfortable as possible before bed

❀would even wait till the morning to go pee because you look so peaceful laying on his chest

✿don't mind him watching u he just thinks ur so pretty ok

❀u wake up to the smell of coffee almost every morning

✿overall, as we been knew, the gentlest gentlemen to perhaps ever gentleman goodbye

♢ᴋᴀᴋᴀꜱʜɪ ʜᴀᴛᴀᴋᴇ♢

❀poor baby's the king of light sleepers

✿always ready to jump into battle and protect u if he has to, even if u convince him that ur safe and nothing's going to happen :(

❀casually wears a black tanktop and some sweats, mask and shinobi headband easily reachable on the bedside table at his right side

✿definitely enjoys u playing with his hair too much

❀he prefers to fall asleep with his head either on your chest or tugged just under your chin so he can hear you breathe and ur heart beat

✿he's so tragic oh my days

❀anYWAY light snores but only when he's REALLY gone and u rarely ever see him in this state so,,,,,

✿loves listening to ur stories before falling asleep

❀legs & arms intertwined and allathat 

✿you will never lay in bed without him picking up one of his books at least ONCE

❀it really calms him down u know

✿but start a conversation with him, and he's all urs, book long forgotten next to his mask and headband.

❀always wakes up earlier than u, preparing breakfast with said book between his fingers 

✿(he swears he'll close it once ur awake tho)

❀((he does))

a/n: AHEM i hope u liked it ???? pls tell me ??? AAAA i will see u beans next time bye bye xx

devider by @enchanthings

[vampirevatican]

Bedtime in the House of Lamentation

pairing: om! brothers x reader

summary: you have a special sleep speaker that changes colors. they check in on your room when they hear noise at night, but it's not you and they find a lone light glowing their nail color or power

Lucifer - blue/red

classical music, but it's the chill kind... ya know the ones you can fall asleep to

fave songs but piano version

white noise

This was one of the nights he does his rounds of the house. Making sure his brothers, Mammon, weren't out causing trouble for him to deal with later. Being the eldest, when he does these check-ins, he'd just open the door and then leave the bedroom resident to whatever they were doing. He never thoroughly checked a room unless something suspicious was going on, or he's heard rumors regarding the resident and their bedroom.

So when he finally gets to the first floor he notes that there's a faint sound of classical music. He ends up at the front of your door and without a second thought he opens the door and is met with the speaker glowing, music flowing from it and your sleeping form.

It seems you tried to pull an all-nighter. Your phone still in your hand, covers not properly covering you, but sleeping so peacefully. A small smirk appears on his lips as he pulls the covers over you, making sure you don't get a cold, and then leaves the room. Maybe he'd need to get not cursed records and finish work earlier so you can fall asleep together.

Mammon - white/yellow

r&b. look me in the eyes and tell me he's not black. go on, yeah that's what i thought.

jazz... now hear me out, casino things

continuing casino stuff, casino ambience

When hears the faint sound of slot machines in the House of Lamentation he's in a whiplash of excited and confused. Didn't he just leave the casino? And there's no way in west devildom that Lucifer agreed to him wanting a mini casino in the house. So naturally he follows the sound and hopes for the later.

But no, it's coming from... your room?! Quickly opening the door he finds a small speaker emitting a light and your phone, charging, right next to it. "Casino ambience..." he whispers reading the title of the video in your phone screen after getting closer to it.

Awww his human missed him, well it's only right that he adds to this bedtime immersion by slipping into bed with you. Crawling into the bed with you, holding you close, he notices you almost stir awake and the small smile on your face. Damn, could you possibly be any cuter right now?! He rubs your back and soothes you back into your deep sleep and soon drifts off as well.

Leviathan - purple/orange

gamer lets plays are playing through the speaker

or maybe a game ost that has sleepy/chill vibes

acnh w/ rain background anyone?

He had left his room for a food break between gaming. He had a few raids and team rounds to do, but right now refueling was more important. That's when he hears something near the kitchen. Putting down his cup noodles he follows the sound and finds it coming from your room.

There was a faint light glowing from the crack in the door and it wasn't the usual bright yellow from the lanterns and fairy lights in the room. Pressing his ear to the door he recognizes the music being one of your cozy games. Gaining no answer from knocking on your door, or calling out to you, he opens the door and instantly covers his mouth. 'Oh my gosh they're so cute! WAIT NO THIS IS CREEP BEHAVIOR!! but...' He practically tip toes into your room and sees the speaker.

Doing a double take he leaves your room as quickly and quietly as possible... after a picture of you with the speaker's light on you first though... you're just too pretty and it's too heart-warming to know when you don't or cant sleep in his room, because you can't sleep, this is how you remedy it.

satan - green

or maybe r/no sleep, r/aita, r/dndhorrorstories, buzzfeeds are you scared

cat radio... no really cat fm

book readings

He's used to you falling asleep while reading to you, or when you'd spend time with him just to fall asleep on his lap waiting for him to finish his books. And yes he'd go cat watching with you. Even plotting to adopt a few if you both ever got the okay from Lucifer. Though he wouldn't have guessed things like that extend to you getting a good night's rest.

This particular night he was entranced by a book in the library when he heard... meowing? Though it wasn't normal meows, it was to the tune of some song. He knows that cats are known to sing sometimes but since when did either of you sneak one into the house? Following the sound he soon realizes that it's some kind of recording because what's next is a narration of a book he's read before.

Noticing the green glow from under the door he decides to check in on you and sees you knocked out. The sound of a narrator, close to his tone of voice, reading you a story as you dreamt away. He couldn't help but smile as a warm feeling took over his heart. To think you needed to hear him, or someone like him, read stories for you to properly sleep was too sweet to bare. He quietly closes the door and heads off to bed for the night.

asmo - pink

meditation or ocean sounds

true crime, makeup or both

honestly smthn that'd be trendy and recommended for sleep

First of all, he didn't expect for you to go to bed so early. Usually he's the one with an early bedtime but tonight was an exception. There was a party he was invited to and he couldn't just ignore his adoring fans.

So when he came back and heard a sleep meditation coming from your room, his curiosity gets the better of him. He decides to take a peek into your room and has to hold back a squeal over how you look sleeping. When it comes to beauty only you could rival him, and this even counts when you're sleeping!

His eyes follow where the faint pink glow is coming from and surprise! it's your little speaker. He can't help admire you and be glad you took up one of his trends. You really do care! Of course he does his bedtime routine and then cuddles up in bed with you. The pink mood lighting and how peaceful it is was just too hard to resist.

beel - red/orange

lullaby music, or 80's rock songs in music box style

podcast

snoring sounds

Beel is known for his late night kitchen rummages. Infact he got used to you not stopping him but helping by joining in or just keeping him company, you'd rarely scold him for his late night rampages. Though tonight you were no where to be found.

When he first passed by your bedroom it was relatively quiet, so he figured you were asleep. Not being able to eat how he usually would, concerned over your absence, he took only a couple snacks and checked on your room again before going back to his.

This time he notices a music box playing and a light coming from under the door. He peeks through a crack in the door he makes from opening it a little, and notices you sleeping. He smiles warmly and the grin becomes bigger when he sees where the light and sound is coming from. You and Belphie slept the same, covered with blankets and surrounded by pillows. It was endearing and he couldn't help but curl up in your room that night with his snacks.

belphie - purple/teal

fave songs but it's in music box style

asmr, and it's like a muffled city, keyboard typing, or rainy day, with music from another room

lofi

Being the Avatar of Sloth, he didn't have to go to you room to see how you were sleeping. Though you did peak his curiosity a little when he heard lofi music coming from your room. Surely you couldn't be so diligent, or a nerd, that you'd be studying at this time of night. Turns out his suspicion was correct, you weren't studying.

He was currently a by-stander of your dreams tonight and he takes note of how he appears in them. It wasn't like he was fully in your dream, no dream self to speak of, but instead things you associated with him.

Taking his powers a bit further he astral projects and finds himself right by your bed. A glow of light seems to pass through his spirit form and looking over he finds where it's coming from, along with what's making your dreams what they are. Smiling a little he looks over at your sleeping form, a bit of your face peeking out from the mass of covers, and notices that you're smiling too. "Cute." He whispers and decides to insert himself into your dreams. You wanted him so bad then fine, he'll be there.

[t0rturedangel]

still the same person who sent asks for jnh,, can i request a sfw and/or nsfw headcanons for hyde himself? i adore the little menace so much <//3

p.s. i could be your 🦋 anon

╭ . . . 𝙰 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 ੭

𝐌𝐑 𝐄𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐇𝐘𝐃𝐄 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ♰ ৎ﹕𝘴𝘧𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸 𝘩𝘤𝘴

I'M KILLING TWO BIRDS WITH ONE STONE, someone requested this exact same thing so WOOO!!!1!!!1111!!!!!!1!11111111 AND OFC YOU CAN BE THAT ANON !!!!!!

𝘴𝘧𝘸

✧⠀⨾ Hyde doesn't know how to show affection at all, i mean the man is made out of Jekyll's even more twisted side can you blame him?

✧⠀⨾ be patient with him, teach him how to love, he doesn't know- he was never taught how to care.

✧⠀⨾ He may not show it at all but he sure as hell appreciates all the gifts you give or make him, he keeps them in his house because he knows no one will go there (little does this guy know), especially Jekyll

✧⠀⨾ speaking of Jekyll, Hyde will hide your relationship to him- Jekyll doesn't need to know because Hyde is sure that Jekyll did know, he's be trying to convince you to leave. Hyde cant live without you- not anymore

✧⠀⨾ you're the only person who cares about him and his well being, you aren't revolted by him when instead you show affection to him: something he was against at the start since he felt as if he was going to go ape-shit

✧⠀⨾ but when you first hugged him and held his hand the man went mental, not in the sense of killing you but he suddenly realized that he craved your touch, and only your touch if anyone else tried to touch him they'd be on the floor- bleeding out.

✧⠀⨾ he likes to steal stuff for you, as a thank you for all the stuff you give him

✧⠀⨾ If the police or anything links you to him and try to hurt you- he isnt afraid of getting a few more murder charges, Jekyll is though.

✧⠀⨾ sometimes, most times actually, Hyde forces Jekyll to thinks of something immoral so Hyde can see you- you do scold him for it sometimes, because w t h Hyde? Let Jekyll live for at least a little bit.

𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸

✧⠀⨾ unlike Jekyll, Hyde is rough in bed- that's the 'primal' side of him. Though if you tell him to tone it down- he will, trust me

✧⠀⨾ very willing to experiment in bed too! You wanna try a new kink you heard of? sure!

✧⠀⨾ Though of course, this man is the embodiment of evil, and a Victorian man so he (Just Like Jekyll) takes sex a bit too seriously, though there isnt much that is in exchange for it- maybe his aftercare?

✧⠀⨾ he is a very VERY vocal man, though no moans for whimpers or anything- just gruffs and praise and or degradation even if you're the one doming which is rare

✧⠀⨾ speaking of, this man is the biggest dom ever- he may not have the stature but he sure as hell is one, he's got the stamina, he's got the strength, he's got the speed.

✧⠀⨾ though he is very rough usually, he can and will be gentle if he knows you need it, he can tell if you're having a rough day and just needs some love.

✧⠀⨾ his aftercare is golden, he takes care of you- brings you a drink, gets you a duvet and lets you rest on him or wherever you want, he lets you calm down before getting you some food if you're hungry or if you fall asleep he'll make sure you're in a comfortable position in his and your bed before going to sleep too- or he'll guard the area

[ilovehimyourhonour]

004. I think we’re perfect for each other

📂 xu minghao x fem! reader written series , university au , childhood friends to lovers , mutual pining . minghao ‘ignoring’ reader , NOT PROOFREAD . inspo — I’ve been thinking of you + I saw this and thought of you .

a/n sincerely apologizing for the very unplanned hiatus from this series . DISCLAIMER; is this doesn’t make sense….yes it does.

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three days of complete silence.

okay, well—minghao hasn’t been completely silent. every morning he mutters a ‘see ya’ as he rushes from his room and straight out the door, and at nights he comes home late, the only noise coming from him being the banging of cabinet doors and clanging of dishes as he eats the leftovers you had prepared and left for him.

and about five hours into minghao’s vow of silence the others started to become worried, I mean how could they not? especially after minghao showed up at seungcheol and seokmin’s dorms—on a friday night.

everyone and their mom knows about your and minghao’s friday nights. the two of you walk to the nearest convenience store, stock up on snacks and beverages, and instant ramen, then head home and watch movie after movie until the both of you fall asleep. it was tradition.

“what are you doing here?” seungcheol frowns, worry etched into his features.

“I don't know,” minghao shrugs, slipping past his elder. seokmin flings himself into an upright position at seeing minghao, eyes wide as he takes in the boy's appearance—something seungcheol (in his state of shock) forgot to do.

minghao looked terrible. his hair was messy, his sweatpants hung low on his hips, and his tank top strap had begun to fall over his shoulder—and dont think seokmin didn’t notice the stains.

“hey hao,” seokmin grins softly, watching their guest flop himself down into their beanbag chair, his eyes snap to the TV but his attention is most definitely elsewhere.

throughout the night minghao merely responded to any questions directed at him with nods, shrugs, or just pure silence. he eventually fell asleep on seungcheol and seokmin’s floor but by the time they woke up the next morning, he was gone. so they called you.

“what?” you croak as you shuffle yourself into a sitting position.

“is minghao home?”

you sigh, throwing the duvet off your legs, and stumble to your door. yanking it open you are greeted with the scents of herbal tea and some sort of pastry, you take a few steps into the open apartment and spot your roommate leaning on the counter—teacup in hand. “yeah he’s here, why?” he keeps his gaze towards the floor, as much as he wants to look at you—his heart aches to see your puffy morning face and your messy hair—but he holds his ground. “okay,” you mutter before pressing the end call button. “you okay, hao?”

he simply nods, turning to the sink behind him and rinsing out his cup. it hadn’t been empty, but he needed to keep himself busy. as much as his heart longed for you to be wrapped in his arms, it also held hints of betrayal and hurt.

“are you sure?” another nod. you hum softly and retreat back to your room, the door slamming a little harder than usual as you hide yourself away.

and that had just been day one. day two and three were borderline horrific.

eventually, you did as you always did, fled to joshua—and he welcomed you with open arms. as did seungkwan, who just so happened to be in joshua’s dorm upon your arrival.

which lead to now. the beginning of day four, you, joshua, and seungkwan planted in the middle of shua’s dorm room, on the floor. backs aching and butts going numb.

“why cant we sit on the bed?”

“shh,” joshua sighs.

“maybe minghao is jealous,” seungkwan suggest.

“of who?”

“everyone in a five mile radius of you,” joshua rolls his eyes.

“no im being serious,” seungkwan states. “first you get a date, and then you go to jihoon for advice.”

“he’s right! you know how minghao gets when it comes to helping you.”

“and it would explain how he completely ignored jihoon at breakfast this morning.”

“hao doesnt get jealous, hes a very calm person.”

“he’s been ignoring you for almost four straight days now, does that seem like something a calm person does?”

“seungkwan you’re grasping at straws, I mean, how would minghao ever know I went to jihoon for advice?” the boys before you give you a knowing look, making you groan. “jeonghan.”

“he knows everything, it’s frightening.”

joshua and seungkwan were no help, but honestly what were you really expecting. you should have went to wonwoo.

eventually you fled joshua’s dorm and slunk yourself home, your mind filled with your and minghao’s better days—days when the two of you actually had conversations.

as you relived your sixteenth birthday soft droplets of water began to fall from the dark clouds overhead, ones you obviously failed to notice.

the droplets gradually grow in size. the large wet drops pound against your skin and seep into your clothes—the books within your backpack were definitely soaked by now.

this is all minghao’s fault.

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the door beeps as it comes unlocked, and minghao jumps from the couch—greeting you as the door clicks into place.

“where have you been?” his tone is firm, but his eyes are glazed over with relief. you huff and kick your shoes off.

“I was out,” you push past minghao, your soaked socks slapping against the floors with each step.

“hey,” minghao frowns. he reaches out for your hand, fingers intertwining with yours. “I was worried, the least you could do was tell me where you were.”

“I dont see why it matters, im fine.” you attempt to tug your hand from his but his hold is too firm. “minghao.”

“stop avoiding me,” you scoff. “i’ve been thinking of you for the last three hours, and im not letting you go until I get an answer.” he pulls you into him, your face coming flush against his covered chest.

“you’ve been thinking of me?”

“ive been thinking of you,” he confirms. “for the last four days you’ve been the only thing on my mind.” you feel your own body stiffen in his hold, so you’re sure he can feel it too—and if he does he does a great job at ignoring it.

“really?” he merely nods, tightening his hold on you. you sigh and press your face deeper into his chest. “I thought you hated me,” you giggle softly. “I was so scared all our years of friendship were gone.”

“what?” he rears back, pulling you from his chest. “why would I ever hate you?”

“because I went to jihoon for advice instead of you.”

hao gives you a tight squeeze. “don’t be silly, baby.” he presses a soft kiss atop your head. “as much as I love when you come to me, I know you have to get different points of views sometimes.”

you nod, and then the two of you fall into a comfortable silence.

“I got you something,” you mutter. minghao shifts, eyebrows raising—silently questioning what it was. you withdraw yourself from his hold. “I bought it the other day,” you call over your shoulder as you march towards your room, minghao hesitantly following behind you.

“I don’t have anything for you,” minghao admits as he watches from your doorway. you pull a small bag from your closet.

“its nothing big. I saw this and thought of you, thats it.” you shrug, handing him the bag.

he takes it and pulls out a smaller drawstring sack, dropping the larger bag to his feet. his fingers dig into the small opening and pull it wider.

minghao smiles brightly as he pulls the gift from the bag, immediately uncrossing the arms of the sunglasses and placing them on his face.

“how do I look?” he grins. you giggle and tilt your head to the side.

“very handsome.”

“as always,” he shrugs. you roll your eyes as minghao steps farther into your room, his hands finding your waist again—using this grip to shove you back and towards your bed.

the two of you fall into the mattress with a thud. minghao hovers over you, his hands planted at either side of your head—sunglasses threatening to fall from his face. you reach out and take them from his face, folding them again and sitting them to the side.

“I’m sorry,” you peer up at him.

“its fine hao,” you reach up and cup his cheek with your palm. “really. I know sometimes you want your alone time, and i’m sorry if I’ve overstepped.”

“what? no, no, no. you did nothing wrong, it was me! I got all up in my head about nothing and put myself in a bad mood.”

“do you want to talk about it?” you’re greeted with silence. “thats okay,” you glide your hand from his cheek to his hair—ruffling it softly. “you know I wont force you,” you hum.

“you’re too good for me,” he sighs. you frown at his words, bringing your other hand up in order to plant them both at the back of his neck. you tug him down softly, leading him to nuzzle in the crook of your neck.

“I think we’re perfect for each other.”

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[ghostismybbygorl]

Im sick right now, hopefully its not covid

( ive had it 4 times now)

But im gonna write some headcannons of 141 plus Alejandro and Rudy when they're sick

Price

in denial that he's sick

"Something must be blooming"

He'll carry a giant box of tissues around him at all times constantly blowing his nose (he's blows his nose so loudly)

Goes through a box of tissues a day

The only time he accepts that he's sick is when he a). Looks like death and is so tired he cant get out of bed b). Gets sick to his stomach or c) when his symptoms get really bad

He got covid and legit was passed out on the couch whining about how shitty he feels

Soap

Price gave him covid

It knocked him the fuck out

Alright now when hes sick

He gets super whiney and clingy when he's sick

"Ghooost" "what" "i dont feel good 🥺" "sucks for you"

Hes in bed box of tussues on the right, trash can on the left filled to the brim with tissues

He sleeps all day if he can but his congestion is so bad he'll just wine and moan about how shit he feels.

He takes all the cold medicine and none of them work for him

He takes hot baths to sweat out the sickness

A cuddle bug he has multiple pillows he just holds onto

When he had covid he whole ass fell asleep eating his food

He cried a little as well

Ghost

This is him when he's sick

He pouts when he's sick

He'll lie in bed all day just zoning out

If he has to do some shit he'll try not to act like he's sick (which fails because he'll be sniffling like crazy and just looks sad)

He gets grumpy too. One time a rookie pissed him off he made them mop the floor with a tooth brush

He hasn't gotten covid yet due to him wearing a mask all the time

He doesnt take anything he just suffers through it

"It'll eventually go away"

Usually gets a sinus infection after he's which pisses him off more

Gaz

Nobody knows he's sick cause he takes everything over the coutner.

He sleeps with a humidifier thats got vics in it

Dayquil, mucinex, afrin, peppermint tea, an edible all in his system.

If he feels REALLY bad he'll just call out and sit in his bed playing video games

Soup is his meal 24/7

Price gave him covid as well

He still cant taste food properly

If he eats something and it doesnt taste like it should he'll throw a glare at price occasionally flooing the bird at him

Alejandro

Mans a beast at home remedies

As soon as his nose gets stuffy he immediately gets the vics and applies it to his sinuses

Carries tissues around him to blow his nose. He does it in private not a big fan of blowing his nose in public he also carries vics everywhere

He has the humidifier, the vapo shower, everything

Makes sopa de pollo with extra jalapeños to clear his sinuses

He makes lemon tea with either hella onion or ginger, tastes like shit but gets the job done

He's rarely sick but when he does he's just tired and speaks with a nasaly voice

Hes not a big fan of cold medicines but if he has to take it he will

Rudy

Like soap he's a big baby when it comes to being sick

But he hides it well in public

Of coure he's all about home remedies

Vics vapo rub is carried around him 24/7

He'll only take theraflu cause that shits the only thing that works.

Religiously takes advil to stop the sinus swelling

When he's not working he'll sleep as much as he can.

He takes HOT baths to sweat out the sickness

König

Sleepy boy when hes sick

He'll just randomly fall asleep on someones shoulders

He'll sleep all day

Doesnt like to take cold medicine but he'll take it if he really doesnt feel good.

He drinks alot of tea and makes herbal remedies

He gets really quiet, doesnt speak at all

He sniffles lightly and he'd hide to blow his nose. Very embarrassed about blowing his nose

Carries peppermints in his pocket and ginger candies

Uses a netty pot and does salt rinces

Takes hot showers with eucalyptus, lavender, and peppermint hanging off the shower head

He likes to curl up in a nest of blankets with sweats and a hoodie. He doesnt wear his hood only a face mask to not make other people sick

He takes vitamin c everyday to help him not get sick

[strawbs-screaming]

☆ how the boxers act when drunk ☆

Moe posts without an ask?? How scandalous!!!

Glass Joe

- lightweight, cant walk properly and ends up falling to the floor on his face multiple times

- will not shut up, gets really talkative, only in french sadly

- insists on walking himself home like he can stand on his 2 feet without fighting for his life

- his english gets 100 times worse than usual

- needs to get carried or get thrown in a uber, even then, he'll usually pass out on his doorstep or at the foot of his bed

Von Kaiser

- ever watched a german grandpa transform into a philosopher? Youre about to witness it now,want to wonder "what the fuck is a potato anyway?"

- asks stuff that really makes you think, not anything meaningful but its still gonna make you think

- halfway through his ramblings he just starts dancing

- can actually walk properly, just not to the right direction

- will tell you stories and switch languages halfway through

Disco Kid

- runs away when drunk for no apparent reason or for something he completely made up on the spot, Disco what do you mean you forgot your dog in Oklahoma?? You dont even have a dog

- dances a whole lot more, except hes more likely to fall down a flight of stairs

- even happier, unlike Kaiser he can actually say meaningful stuff without changing dialects halfway through

- picks up people randomly for no reason and spins them around

King Hippo

- hes just.. gone

- passes out the second alcohol hits him

- out cold, this is why he avoids drinking

Piston Hondo

- why is he so sad?? hes just crying please take him home

- will cry over anything, including the fact that hes drunk, poor man crying over thinking hes gonna lose face when drunk

- will cry onto & into anything, bartenders arms? yeah why not, the floor? Yeah why not, will cry you a river

- so worried about losing face hes crying WHILE drunk about losing face

Bear Hugger

- jollier than santa, complete opposite of hondo

- will sing sea shanties, give out free hugs and just be happy

- aware of the fact hes drunk and using it to his advantage to say random stuff

- "i might like raw fish but i also like raw meat"

- "what."

- suprisingly good at walking, also in the right direction i might add

- more likely to laugh at thin air than usual

Great Tiger

- pure chaos, teleporting around to not fall to the floor, only to end up flopping onto another floor

- his clones turn into nightmare fuel, some missing parts of their body, some missing their face, literal body horror

- his magic just degrades into a worse version of itself

- keeps scaring people for no apparent reason

- floats around randomly when bored

Don Flamenco

- flirtier, messier & sadder

- his pick up lines sound like hes having a stroke

- if he gets rejected while drunk he'll just cry

- "hey babygirl.. Are you a 100 bucks?... Because i wanna have you"

- "no thank you"

- "EIGJJHHHSHSHHSHWAHHHHHH"

- holding onto his drinks like someones gonna take it from him, which is most likely true because he needs to be stopped

Aran Ryan

- worse than his usual self, cartwheels around, smacks people for no reason, climbs on top of things and falls then runs away

- you think Disco being a runner was bad?? hes 100 times worse, he just runs without saying anything, hes a fast runner too so hes worse

- somehow speaks irish better when hes drunk, sadly no one can understand him because no one around him knows irish

- fights people for no reason, usually ending in him needing to be held, which ends in him falling asleep

Soda Popinski

- hes just a big ball of anxiety since he was a former alcoholic

- Really worried hes gonna do something dumb so he just curls up into a ball and lays on the ground

- will go home as soon as hes drunk, poor man :(

- if he cant go home he'll try to sober up, much to his failure

- holding back tears

Bald Bull

- wayy more affectionate than usual, giddy and a bit more touchy, hes a sweetheart when drunk and due to this, some people have considered keeping him drunk to avoid his anger, this obviously wouldnt work because liver failure is not fun

- unable to get pissed off when drunk, hes just incapable of anger

- will give out hugs

- also bit of a lightweight, flailing around, trying not to fall, only to fall on his ass

- gets very giggly and laughs a whole lot

- after a few minutes, hes barely able to move and ends up needing to be carried home, even then he doesnt shut up

Super Macho Man

- still a douchebag, but a bit kinder

- very aware of the fact hes drunk, so he finishes every kind sentence with "im drunk so dont expect anything like this when im sober"

- passes out then wakes up again like a windows computer

Mr Sandman

- you cant really tell whenever hes drunk or not, the only difference is him smiling a lot more

- not really aware of the fact hes drunk, Just counts himself as tipsy

- the only person you could trust to drive drunk, except you shouldnt because drunk driving is bad

- randomly falls asleep

[scary-lasagna]

Imma be honest, I dont care for a lot of the more popular creepypasta characters, BUT. If you could write headcanons or something similar about Smile Dog acting like a normal hellhound, flipping between cute puppy and hellish monster just on a normal day, I'd be so appreciative. I mean, hes a dog. You cant go too wrong with him.

Smile Dog

Smile has a very important job at the manor. He even has his own work vest and everything.

Smile takes care of the rodents with Seed, barks at Grinny cat, and has a side hobby of eating food off of the floor at family mealtime.

Then, at the end of the day, he opens Jeff's door without opposable thumbs (genius) and chills with his owner until he sleeps.

Of course, right when Jeff falls asleep, Smile must make sure to wake him up to go to the bathroom. This is an absolutely necessary part of his day.

Now that we have the overview, let's see what Smile does on a normal day.

"Hi, Puppyy!!!" The girl with Jeff's smile was always so nice to him before he went to work. And always scratched him behind the ear, just how he likes it. But she reeks of stinky perfume and nail polish, along with Jeff's dirty laundry, so Smile doesn't like to stay long.

Besides, Old Man is always on time to feed him, and he simply cannot be late.

"There you go," Slender says, with a single rub on the head.

Meat.

And with a growl that shook the kitchen, Smile lunged at the food and immediately started eating bite-shaped chunks out of his food bowl.

You might be thinking, well, isn't that normal for a hungry dog? Well, hungry dogs usually eat what is inside the bowl. Not the bowl itself. But...it all goes down the same way, and he's never had a terrible potty break.

Speaking of potty....

"Jesus!" Tim snapped, and barely managed to swing his leg up in time to dodge Smile barreling down the hallway. "Jeff, get your fuckin' hound!"

Smile eagerly gnawed on the door handle until he managed to open it, and shoved it open. The door handle has already made its imprint of a crater shaped hole in the wall. The same routine every single morning really does a number on the drywall.

Jeff's eyes shot open, and scrambled out of bed before Smile could break another rib this week. Smile was too excited to hear his owner beg for mercy as all 160 pounds of dog galloped toward him.

Jeff was crushed and pinned all at once, groaning in pain from the sheer weight of his companion licking and gnawing at any bone he could identify. "All right, all right, I'm up. Fuckin' Hell, kid." Smile hopped backward, leaping vertically as Jeff staggered toward the useless leash and collar.

Smile dragged him around in the mornings until his zoomies wore off, but Jeff spent $60 on this at the nearest Underrealm pet shop; So he might as well use it, right?

After Jeff was dragged around, tripped down the stairs, and got new grass stains on his PJ's Smile was ready to take on the day.

For acting as a human ragdoll at times, Jeff knew Smile didn't ever mean him any harm. He was just a big goofball with a lot of energy. As Jeff fixated Smile's work vest, Smile took deep breaths, and scanned the lobby.

Mission today: Eradicate rodents. Yell at Grinny for sleeping on the job. Motivate and help Grinny catch rodents. Catch any treats the house guests are rewarding Smile. Go to bed by 11pm so he can wake up and do it all over again.

"Stay." Jeff ordered, and held Smile by the collar. And while Smile obviously had the strength to knock Jeff off his feet and rip his arm off from the sheer take-off speed, Smile listened to Jeff whenever he wasn't running at the speed of light.

Smile whined in excitement, and hopped around on each paw, twitching to get ready to run. Jeff attached the tracker to his "Hellhound at Work" collar, which only drove up Smile's excitement.

"Alright...go get em', kid." Jeff gave him a send-off smack on the hind, and Smile launched toward the open set of doors.

And so,

he's off.

"JEEFF!! Get your fuckin' hound!"

[underratedandoverit]

i'm gonna be good and stick to one request (unless you want more lol). for orangekip, one of them gets sick/a fever and the other has to take care of them. who gets sick and who takes care of the other i'll leave up to you 💚

855 words orangekip (orange cassidy/kip sabian)

fluffffff. also yeah set in the belt corruption arc(/immortal fears). this probably isnt exactly what you were looking for, and i apologize, i just really wanted to do this tonight but i cant focus for shit so. you get a short little cute thing instead of like a full on sick fic ajsndkja (honestly i think part of it is cause im catching something rn so im gonna be needing a sick fic soon lol) i also did not proofread this beyond a spell check, im too tired, again i apologize i just really wanted this done and up tonight ough

@stormbornpirate

on ao3

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Cassidy climbed the stairs up to the second floor, stopping for a moment at the top of them to observe his surroundings. It was still rather early morning hours, but the house was surprisingly quiet. Usually after Cassidy got up to make an attempt at breakfast, it didn’t take long for Kip to follow, maybe an hour tops. But this morning he was surprisingly absent, no matter how long Cassidy had been waiting for him in the kitchen.

There had usually only been one reason why Kip didn’t get out of bed in the morning, and thinking about the possibility of it sent shivers down Cassidy’s spine. They had been on a good streak recently, neither of them having a moment of relapse for a while now, so Kip seemingly falling into such a pit without any warning felt odd to Cassidy, but it wasn’t unheard of. Neither of them really had any idea how deep the belts former effects went and how long they had to wait and work on it before it was all over, so even after such a long time of normalcy, they shouldn’t take good mornings for granted.

Cassidy approached the bedroom door, giving it a small knock. Maybe he was wrong and Kip was just more tired than usually, and that was that. Cassidy wasn’t entirely sure how long he had been streaming the night before, he had been asleep by the time Kip had gotten to bed, Cassidy only finding him sleeping next to him when he woke up in the morning. That might have been the reason for him sleeping in this morning, even though this had happened before, and Kip was up at the usual time.

Not being really sure what to expect as he didn’t hear anything back as a response to the knock, Cassidy carefully pushed the door open. While it probably wasn’t bad to let Kip get some extra rest in if he really needed it, Cassidy just really wanted to make sure he was alright, as this was still unusual behavior for him. Stepping inside the bedroom, his eyes landed on the bed, watching a tuft of pink hair poking out from underneath the blanket.

“Kip?”

He could feel a tiny jolt of relief in him as Cassidy saw the other man stir a little at the call of his name, but Kip didn’t emerge from his hiding place under the blanket to respond to him. Cassidy walked to the bed, taking a seat on the edge of it next to him, hand landing on Kip’s hair. Though his eyes almost immediately narrowed a little as he came into contact with his head, hand pulling away a little.

“…You okay?”

As he only got a little whine back as a response, Cassidy carefully peeled part of the blanket off of him, watching Kip curling up into a small ball as he shook a little. Cassidy reached for his head again, hand placing on his forehead, a little sigh escaping from him as he confirmed his concerns.

“You’re burning up. You probably have a fever.”

That was explaining a lot. Kip just quietly whined something unintelligible back at him, Cassidy running a hand carefully through his hair in hopes of helping him calm down a little. He was running through the steps to take in order to help him in his mind, only to get interrupted as Kip stirred a little under his touch, his hand reaching for Cassidy’s, barely grabbing a hold of it.

“Clementine.”

His voice was so quiet, but something about Kip being aware that he was there made him melt a little. Holding his hand, Cassidy squeezed it carefully.

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m here.”

Cassidy watched as Kip carefully sat up, trembling a bit as he turned towards him, arms attempting to drape over Cassidy’s shoulders as he slumped into his lap, letting out an exhausted breath. Something about seeing Kip being so tired and yet craving for affection was pulling his heartstrings, Cassidy gently rubbing his back as he sat there, being surprisingly comfortable being used as his boyfriend’s pillow.

“Don’t go.”

Cassidy looked down at Kip, watching him snuggle his head against Cassidy’s thigh, arms carefully reaching for his midsection, just trying to hold him close. Cassidy was well aware half of the things coming out of his mouth right now were probably the fever talking, but his quiet request still felt very sincere. It was almost like Kip knew that being in this state he was going to need taking care of, which required Cassidy to pick up items around the house, thus leaving the bedside.

“Don’t go.”

Cassidy smiled a little, brushing a hand through Kip’s hair again.

“Don’t worry. I won’t.”

Picking his hand from Kip’s back, Cassidy reached for his phone on the nightstand, sliding in the password he remembered by heart. He slid into the messages, quickly finding Penelope’s contact info, letting her know the situation. If he was going to be stuck on the bed alongside his boyfriend all day, Cassidy was going to need some outside help with caring for him.

[nucksgal03]

hi if you write for ethan edwards can you do something where the reader is insecure about her stomach and ethan makes her feel better?

Hey anon, totally!!!

You stood leaning against the wall of the arena waiting for Ethan to exit the locker room. As per usual Ethan took his time getting changed and meeting you in the hallway. he knew that if he smelled really bad you would withhold kisses from him and he was not going to let that happen.

You fiddled with the edge of the dress you were wearing. It was made from the jersey Ethan had given you at the beginning of the season and a skirt you thrifted back home.

As you looked around the hall you saw lots of very pretty girls. Some you had known for a while and some who were more recent additions to the WAGS group. All of them were perfect, blonde hair blue eyes perfectly proportioned bodies.

You looked down at your feet smoothing your dress over your skin, feeling the slight bump of your stomach, images of the stretch marks and imperfect skin flashed through your mind. You didn't realize you completely zoned out until Ethan gave you a big hug.

“Hey Honey, glad you could make it to the game.” He said.

“Wouldn't have missed it for the world.” You replied with a forced smile.

Ethan frowned recognizing the smile as a insincere one. He knew that you had insecurities about your stomach and how being around the WAGS and seeing how “perfect” they are makes it worse.

“Come on, lets head home.” He mumbled kissing you on your head.

You nodded and turned to walk beside him. On the way home you talked about your days and the game. He asked you how your test in Biology had gone and you asked how he thought he did in the game.

As you walked into the house you felt your guard start to slip. You attempted to keep the charade up as you got ready for bed but it completely shattered when you accidentally glanced in the bathroom mirror as you got changed into your pajamas. You broke down crying slipping to the floor top in hand. 

Ethan slowly opened the door and seeing you in such a vulnerable state upset him. In his eyes you were perfect and he wished he could put the image of what he saw into your mind.

he scooped you up from the bathroom floor after pulling your shirt over your head. Sitting down on the bed he placed you in his lap. 

once you calmed down you said, “Why are you with me Ethan, I'm not skinny or blonde or beautiful? I mean you can see my stomach sticking out of almost everything I wear.”

“I am with you because you are beautiful and you never hide yourself from me. And sure you have a bit of stomach but that just adds to your beauty.” He paused to kiss your stomach a couple times. “You aren't perfect but no-one is. You have flaws and that makes you even more special.”

“But, I have stretch marks, they make me look awful, I cant even wear a two piece swimsuit when we go to the lake with our friends.”

“And there is nothing wrong with only wearing one piece bathing suits. Ally always wears one piece swimsuits. Besides you look incredible in that one blue swimsuit with the cut outs that are almost like guidelines for where to place my hands.”

You blushed at his words before mumbling, “Thanks Ethan, i just feel like im not beautiful because of my stomach but I'm working on it.”

Ethan kissed you on your head and stomach again, “And that's all I can ask for and you should know that ill be with you every step of the way.”

You nodded before cuddling into Ethan and falling asleep asking yourself just how you got such an incredible boyfriend.

[blabbin]

27 + 53 cunette >: DD

Sick/Injured Fic + Mutual Pining

ou you're kilign me here,,

Cuno finds Annette standing at the front of the bookstore, as usual, and she looks exhausted - *more* than usual. He asks her what's wrong (and by that i mean he says "you look like shit, the fuck happened?"). She waves it off, says smtn about 'just a sore throat' and 'nothing some tea and honey won't help.' he goes 'oh myy fucking god you're sick, does your mom know, why the fuck are you out here in the cold.' she thanks him for his concern but insists that she's not sick, which ofc only makes Cuno go into a spiel about how 'Cuno's NOT concerned, Cuno just thinks you're acting stupid as fuck.'

He doesn't see her outside the next day. When looking into the store he can only see Plaisance. well, shit. if even Plaisance let Annette have a day off then it must be bad.

He decides to go visit her at her place. He's walked her back home a handful of times but never went in. He feels a bit (a lot) embarrassed to be going out of his way to see her - feels that he should just wait till she's back to 'work' to talk to her, but he also can't help feeling worried (not that he'd ever admit it) and wants to check in on her, especially since she'd be home all alone.

He knocks (slams) on the door and it takes a while but she finally opens the door a crack, hiding.

CUNO - Instantly, the first words out of his mouth is: "See? fucking told you, you were sick."

ANNETTE - She groans. "Of course that's why you came here. Just go away." She sounds awful and nasally.

CUNO - "Man, stop being so whiny. Let Cuno in."

ANNETTE - "No way, you could get sick." She is afraid of him getting infected, but she also hates how she looks a mess.

CUNO - "Fuck off, Cuno doesn't *get* sick. Cuno takes so much mag - he's invisible at this point. You should probably take some too - before you die."

ANNETTE - She rolls her eyes. She hesitates a bit, but lets him in after all. She does appreciate him checking in on her and having company sounds nice.

she starts to grow dizzy and he quickly ushers her to her room to rest. Cuno wasn't just making an off-hand comment earlier, he did get her some vitamins. seeing her so sick, he kind of goes into auto pilot - getting her water, a cold water-soaked towel, tissues, whole nine yards.

she tries to tough it out, but ends up falling asleep from how tired she is. Cuno spends the time reading one of the books off Annette's shelves, just laying down on the floor, and getting up to check on Annette's temperature every now and again.

after a few hours, she wakes up feeling a bit better, enough to actually sit up and be aware of her surroundings again. she gets up from the bed and almost trips over Cuno (on the floor) who she has entirely forgotten came over to visit. She's surprised and flustered and embarrassed, and he quickly shuts the whole awkwardness down with a comment about how he's starving and they should just get something to eat.

so they do - they make whatever simple, quick thing from the kitchen, and spend the next while chatting and hanging out. they talk about the book Cuno was reading and Annette tells him he can borrow it until he's done.

He has to leave soon because Plaisance will be back and neither of them want to deal with that. Annette thanks Cuno for taking care of her and says she'd give him a hug if she weren't so sick, which he promptly responds with 'gross, i hope you STAY sick' (he's a little disappointed even if he won't admit it lmao)

anyway smtn smtn they both cant help but think about a reality where they could just spend the whole day - after day after day - together like that smtn smtn

[sunflower-ghoulette]

A sunlit path

Ship: Sodo ghoul x reader

Warning: abuse, swearing and Alcohol also some dark stuff

Word count: 1k

You walked through the cold damp alley looking for something to eat, you saw an apple that was half eaten so you grabbed it and ate it then you walked towards a fence that looked broken and so you climbed in to it and walked toward a big house that looked abit old then you walked toward the door and knocked.

You waited until you heard something fall onto the fall with a smash, then you heard a man muffle something behind his breath and then he opened the door his cold eyes staring at you with no kindness “What do you want now bitch?” He rudely said with nothing kind behind it, he was wearing a tank top that looked dirty and he wore black sweatpants, you looked at him with ur mind clouded with fear and sadness “Can i come in brother?…” you said in abit of a low voice but loud enough for him to hear “You can come in but don't break anything” he coldly said with his cold eyes still staring at you but then he moved out of the way just enough to let you pass, you quickly walked past him and smelled alot of alcohol and saw bottles and bottles of it and some smashed on the floor, you walked past the glass on the ground and towards a door that looked old but just as you were gonna enter.

You heard a smash and you felt a huge stinging pain that came from ur back then you heard your brother's voice “Make sure to clean up bitch!” He coldly said, you walked into the room and there was a small bed that was the color dark purple and there was a photo of the ghost band on the wall near the bed and you walked closer and looked at the wall and saw that the consert was tomorrow at 10pm and so when it was 8pm which was usually when ur brother was asleep you walked into the living room and took his wallet and took $400 then you placed the wallet back and went to ur room then you placed the money under your mattress and went to sleep.

You woke up with a smash coming from the living room and heard “I’ll go to work tomorrow” and so you got the money that was under the mattress and jumped out the window and onto the wet grass, you walked to a shop where you had a friend named mat and so you walked in and saw him “hey mat!” You smiled at him and then he saw you “hey (name)!” He smiled at you as well with happiness in his eyes, you walked towards him “can i borrow some clothes from you cause it’s cold” you giggled abit and he giggled abit as well “ofc, i cant let my friend get cold!” He smiled at you “but i can't go until it’s 1pm” he said with abit of sadness in his voice.

You then walked to the staff room and sat there waiting but then ur stomach growled and so you walked to mat “lm a get something to eat then come back ok?” You said to him with a smile on ur face but you still felt the cold wind blow past your body, then you walked out the store and walked towards a bakery and smelled the delicious food from it and you walked in and towards where you often saw the (fav bakery food) then you got a little bag and put it in then walked towards the counter and placed the (fav bakery food) the man who was behind the register looked at you and said “that's $6” and then you pulled out a ten dollar and gave it to him “keep the change” you smiled at him, “are you sure?” He asked abit confused “yes i'm sure” you said with gentle kindness to the guy then you got the (fav bakery food) and left then you walked to the store where ur friend was waiting for you, “they said i can leave early” he smiled at you and you looked at him with a smile, then you both walked to his house and when you both were standing at the door he reached in his pocket to grab his keys then he opened the door and walked inside while letting you in.

You walked towards the couch and sat down, mat walked into his room and came back a min later with pants and a hoodie, you stood up and walked towards him “thanks'' you said as he gave you the clothes “you need to wear something warm you know, it's not like im a bad friend anyway” he warmly said to you with a smile and you smiled back and walked towards the bathroom then you closed the door once you were in, you took off ur dirty shorts that abit too small for you and slid the pants that mat gave you and put the hoodie on ur head and slid it down, you then opened the door and walked to mat, “you look great!” He warmly said to you with a wide grin “thank you” you smiled at him “i should get a ticket unless you wanna come with me?” You looked at him, “i would love to but i have to work nightshift at the gas station, sorry” he said with a tint of saddness to it “it’s fine, i can go alone then” you smiled at him, “i should get going now, i wanna benear the front of the stage so yeah” (its 8pm) “well then have a good night (name)!” He smiled widely and lead you to the door and waved goodbye then closed the once you were outside walking away from the door

You walked toward the big doors and because you were one of the first there you waited like everyone else who was also there and sat somewhere near the doors and played on ur phone on whatever game you had and play untill it was time and then you went inside and went to near the stage where their were huge curtains that looked like the colour black.

Me: i hope you liked it and i might make a part two of this but yeah it’ll take awhile ofc :)

[forevercaroline]

This beautiful Cover done by the fabulously talented @buckybarsn

This is the first part of the chapter. It is long and packed chapter that it had to be split up. The first part everyone ie: friends and family coming in for the birthday and the second part is the birthday.

Tagging: @charliewrites99, @ceceswriting, @things-that-make-sa-happy, @crazychicke, @austennerdita2533, @misssophiachase, @karinanic, @riverdalelover2, @xoxoloverb, @dumb-bitchculture, @raaliyo, @midnight-2411

Conrad is asleep when he is awoken suddenly by a bloodcurdling scream he grabs his boxers and follows the sound of the scream. In the center of the sparkling white over million dollar closet is Caroline collapsed on the floor. Her whole body shaking, her heart beating very fast and her breathing very shallow. He falls to his knees right in front of her. It pains him to see her like this.

"What's wrong?"

She holds out a shaky finger pointing to her phone a few feet away she dropped it when she saw what was on it. "Caroline look at me. Take a deep breath."

"I…cant… my throat is too tight."

"It's going to be ok just look at me." When she does look at him like usual she gets lost in those green eyes of his. He locks eyes with her too and they begin to breathe together. Their fingers finding each other and entwining.

When Caroline's breathing has returned to normal she slumps into Conrad's arms. He bends down and leaves a sweet kiss on her forehead."What is going on?"

"I can't tell you."

He wants to know what is bothering her so much that she is having panic attacks, breaks downs in her closet, screaming in the morning, and making her tremble so much. "I'm not going anywhere, you can tell me."

Caroline has her back against him leaning into his bare chest while his arms are around her and their fingers are playing with each other. "I literally can not tell you, without having full body panic attacks. I can't even bring myself to say her name."

He tightens his arms around her and leaves a kiss on the top of her head, when she is ready he will listen. They have gotten to know each other more this past month and a half then most people ever get to know them.

They are still sitting on the floor when Caroline asks. "How did you know how to do that?"

"That last summer with my mom I had a panic attack while helping this guy named Cleveland and he taught me all these breathing techniques."

She turns her head to the side and kisses one of his arms around her. They are silent for a while just breathing and listening to each other breathe when out of nowhere she says. "Have you ever been to Spain?"

Conrad blinks that was completely out of left field although that's one of things that he likes about her she is unpredictable. "No, I've never been."

She looks at their hands her fingers are tracing the lines on his palm and his fingers are trying to touch hers. "You trust me and I trust you, we should run away to Spain, I have a friend there it's beautiful or Greece swim in the star pool what about the Maldives sleep outside above the ocean."

His fingers close over hers. "That sounds lovely but I have sailing lessons the season ends tomorrow." Caroline snuggles into his embrace she loves that not only was he here this morning but he helped her and stayed with her after. If she were with anybody else they wouldn't of even got out of bed.

"I'm sorry I woke you up."

"It's ok, are you feeling better?"

She nods.

The rest of part 1: friends and family come for the next part. More sweet moments with Caroline and Conrad.

[errythinisblue]

Can I request smth where you’ve been with Mase about a year and still havent move in together and when hes away for england you rescue a dog. You havent told him but when hes on his way back he tells you to meet him at his and you’re like ‘I cant i’m really sorry’ so he surprises you at yours and is like ‘what’ seeing you sat on the floor with the dog a couple metres away from you. And you’re like ‘he’s not my dream type of dog but he was so sad and scared of people I had to get him’ and Mase just gets fluffy and in the end the dog warms up to you and mason posts it everywhere like🥺🥺🥺🤌🏼

Hi lovely!🤍 thank you for your adorable request! I love animals so much, it was an absolute pleasure to write something with them in it too!🤍 I hope I did a good job and that you’ll like it!🤍

George.

Mason Mount x Y/N

Summary: When Mason is at St George’s Park for International Break you always miss him. But this time around, you’ll find a new furry friend while he’s away. What will Mason think about him?

Warnings: none just tooth rotting fluff (maybe one or two sexual innuendos but that’s it)

gif credits to @movnt 

When Mason was away during International break it wasn’t unusual for you to miss him like crazy. The two of you were together for a little bit over a year, but even if you still didn’t move in together, you were used to spend most of your free time in each other’s company. Every single night the two of you were together, being it for a home cooked dinner after a long day at yours, or for a movie night at his, when the two of you weren’t going out or he wasn’t away for his games of course. That habit you had meant that when you were far away from each other, you would miss him dearly, and so would he.

 You were lucky this time though, as on the last day of him being away you found a little stray dog while you were on your morning run. You found your new little furry friend hiding under one of the park’s benches; he looked so scared as he watched people passing by and seeing that poor thing like that pulled at your heart strings, so you just did what your instinct was telling you to do.

 “C’mon buddy come here… hey I’m not gonna hurt you…” you tried to sound as calm as you could, not to scare him further. The little puppy looked at you with big brown eyes, as he shook under his longish white and brown fur. You’ve never been a great fan of dogs with long fur, but there was something about this one that told you, you shouldn’t give up on him, and so you didn’t.

 After you convinced the little dog that you could be trusted, he slowly started to walk towards you and out of his safe hiding place, with his little tail in between his legs as he was smelling the hand you were holding out to him. Once he felt comfortable enough he started to wiggle his tail at you, and it was then that you took him in your arms, and at home with you.

 “Good boy, come on now I’ll take you home with me… we’re both lonely so, I don’t see a problem with that!” you laughed as you caressed that little ball of fur in your arms, “Hopefully Mason won’t either…”

 It was your day off work, so that meant that once you were home you could take the usual morning shower and then take your new friend to the vet. And that’s what you did, you took him to the vet, after you asked one of your friends for advice, and luckily he was perfectly healthy. He was scared as he was still shaking, but apart from that everything was okay, so you could take him back home with you.

 On your way home you stopped by a pet shop to buy everything for the puppy that was currently sleeping in your car; the poor dog must have been really exhausted to fall asleep just like that with someone he barely knew, it was either that or the fact that he was already sensing that he could trust you.

 As soon as you got home, you let the small dog walk around your garden, making sure he would do his business before he got inside. Just as you were putting his dog bed in your living room, you heard your phone ringing and saw Mason’s name flash on your screen.

 “Hey baby, hi!” you said as soon as you picked up your phone, putting the dog’s things in his new basket you bought for him.

 “Hi my gorgeous girl, how are you?” he asked in his usual chirpy tone.

 “Oh I’m fine… yeah I’m just cleaning up the house,” you said, not saying anything about the dog, “you know, usual day off things…”

 “I’ll be back tomorrow, and you should come to mine as I’ll have plenty of things for you to put in order!” he joked, as you heard him laughing through the phone, “Jokes aside, I want you at mine tomorrow, I missed you so much during these days babygirl…”

 “Mase please don’t…” you breathed as you bit your bottom lip at the pet name he called you with.

 “Don’t what? Can’t I call you babygirl?...” he said lowering his voice, making you hear the smirk in it.

 “Exactly you can’t! It’s not even lunch time and you’re already trying to make me horny!” you whined as you walked to the glass door to take a glance at what the dog was doing; he was running and playing around the grass, making you smile as you watched him.

 “Don’t blame me. I know you’re always horny for me…” he sassed, “Look I have to go now, so are we okay for tomorrow??”he asked you once again.

 “Uhm I don’t know babe, I have a long day at work, can I give you an answer tomorrow??” you tried to keep yourself afloat while you reasoned on how you could go to work when you just found a puppy to take care of. And while you tried to come up with a way to tell Mason about it.

 “Oh okay, sure!” he said, “Talk to you later okay? Love you!”

 “Love you too baby!” you quickly said before ending the call and letting the dog in.

 It was time for you to have lunch, and for your pet to eat his food too. So you put his food in his bowl and put it down right in front of his paws, hoping he would like it and eat it.

 “Aw you were hungry little one!” you happily said, stroking his back as he devoured everything in his bowl, “I take it you liked it, good boy!”

 It didn’t take long for him to find his bed, and even less to fall asleep once again, but this time he clearly fell in a food coma judging by the amount of food he ate. That gave you the opportunity to eat your lunch and call your best friend. You would always call her at lunch time, but this time you had a favor to ask her, and as always she didn’t let you down saying that the next day she would take care of your dog while you were at work without a problem.

 One problem was solved, and another one was left to be solved. How were you supposed to tell Mason that you just took a stray dog in your home? Would he be okay with having a dog the moment you’d move in together? You didn’t know but you’d think about that when the right moment would come, now there was no way you could leave that cutie out in the cold.

 But eventually the Mason situation resurfaced again, when the morning after he called you to ask you about your plans for the evening.

 “Babe it’s fine, I know you have lots of things going on at work…” hearing him saying that broke your heart, his sad voice shattered it to be precise, but you couldn’t leave that puppy alone and you couldn’t bring it to Mason’s, “I only thought it would have been nice to see each other after these two weeks we spent apart…”

 “I know baby, I hate my job so much right now…” you whined as you really wanted to see him, you just didn’t know what to do with your dog.

 “Listen, I’ll wait for you, even if you finish late I’ll wait for you…” he reassured you, “We might have to skip movie night, but we could cuddle all the same, or maybe even better…”

 “This sounds so tempting Mase…” you mused, “I’ll see what I can do, okay?”

 “Okay baby, now hurry up or you’ll be late.” he instructed, as he knew your shifts by heart.

 “Yeah I’m on my way, I’ll call you later!” you told him, waving to your friend that just arrived at yours.

 “Drive safely my love, I love you.” he said, making kissy noises into the phone.

 “Will do, I love you too silly!” you laughed before he ended your phonecall.

 After you instructed your friend on everything she needed to know about your dog, you left your house and went to work, trying to concentrate on your tasks for the day. Needless to say your head was always going back to Mason, there was no way you could keep that dog a secret for too long.

 In the meantime you didn’t know that Mason was keeping a secret of his own. He was already home, way before he had anticipated, and he was taking care of the things he brought with him on international break. He put everything in its place, just leaving the laundry to be done the morning after, and that meant that he could relax while he waited for you to come out of work. He knew you were working your ass off, and he was absolutely proud of you; so proud that he decided to surprise you once you were home.

 But something wasn’t adding up to him as he was stood at your front door with his copy of your house keys in his hand; you didn’t have a dog, yet there was a little ball at the feet of the two stairs that led to your house. He shrugged it off, thinking that perhaps it landed there by mistake and that wasn’t yours, and silently opened your front door.

 When he took the few steps into your entry he noticed a bone shaped toy at his feet, and frowned at that, then he heard your voice. But it wasn’t your usual voice, it was like a sweetest version of it, it was like you were talking with a baby. He slowly followed the sound of it, taking silent steps towards your living room where he saw you.

 You were sitting on the ground, with your back leaning on the sofa. Your back was turned to him so he couldn’t see what you were doing, until what looked like a puppy jumped on your lap making you giggle. That sound was like music to Mason’s ears and he found a lovesick smile making its way on his lips as he looked at you.

 “Jesus Mason! You scared me!!!” out of the corner of your eye you noticed his tall frame behind you, the sight instantly made you jump as you screamed at him, wrapping the little dog in your arms in a protective way, “What are you doing here??”

 “I thought I could surprise you, but I ended up being the surprised one?” he smiled as he cocked his head by the side.

 “I can explain…” you started, as you watched Mason padding his way to you after he left his shoes by the door, “I found him at the park, I know he’s not what I dream about in a dog but he looked so scared and sad, I had to take him home…”

 “Who do we have here??” he softly said, not even hearing your words as his focus was only on that white and brown ball of fur, “Hi! Hi little one! Nice to meet you! What’s your name??” he cooed, looking as if that little thing had him under his spell.

 “He doesn’t have a name Mase…” you answered on the dog’s behalf.

 “Aw you don’t?? We have to find you a name then…” Mason said, raising his eyes from the dog to you, “Don’t we?”

 “We do?” you said surprised, “You’re okay with it??”

 “Of course I am! I love dogs babe! And this little one here has something special!” he chuckled as the dog licked his hand.

 “Great, I was afraid of nothing…” you groggily mumbled under your breath.

 “You were afraid of telling me about him??” he looked at you with a confused expression on his face before he burst out laughing, making the dog jump in his lap too.

 “Hey don’t make fun of me!” you said pushing him by his shoulder and making the puppy jump to the floor before he made its way up your legs once again.

 “Hey stay put! I wanna take a picture of you buddy…” he instructed the dog as he quickly took his phone out of his joggers’ pocket, “Stay…” he murmured in concentration while he snapped countless pictures of your dog resting on your legs.

 “Are you done now??” you laughed as you could tell the puppy was getting annoyed at him, he wanted to move not to pose for pictures that was surely not in his nature.

 “He’s just the cutest dog ever! Who is the cutest dog ever?? You are! Yes you are!” he cooed scratching behind the dog’s ears, “Y/N, move in with me.” he blurted out suddenly.

 “What??” you asked dumbfounded.

 “Move in with me! We already have a dog, we now need to share a house!” he said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, “Do it for our fur baby!” he said while he held the happy puppy close to his face as he pouted to convince you.

 “Fur baby Mason?? Really??” you couldn’t help but let a laugh escape you, “Okay I’ll move in with you, but we should definitely give him a name first…”

 “You will??” he jumped up to his feet, hugging that poor puppy tight to his chest.

 “Careful Mason! He’s still so tiny!” you scolded him, making him stop in his tracks and look like a child who’s just acted naughtily while he put the puppy on the floor.

 “I have it!” he exclaimed, “I have the perfect name! Can I say it??”

 “What is it?” you crossed your arms, waiting curiously for his suggestion.

 “What do you say about George? I mean you found him while I was away…” he tried to explain as you looked at him a little confused, “While I was at St George’s Park Y/N!”

 “Oh I get it now!” you slapped yourself mentally for not understanding it sooner, “I like it, George… it has a nice ring to it!”

 “George it is then!” Mason said as he lowered to his knees to caress the dog’s head, “Hey George! Do you like your name??”

 While you cooked dinner for you and Mason, as he was playing around with your fur baby, you couldn’t believe you were actually afraid of telling him about the dog. The thought alone made you smile now, as you carelessly opened your Instagram. What you found there took you by surprise: all you were seeing as you scrolled down were pictures of Mason and George, or George alone, or even George on your legs. Mason’s profile had quickly become George’s profile. After you liked all of his photos with George, you switched to TikTok. Even there, the first video you saw was a video of Mason acting silly with George once again. You had to suppress a laugh before you made your way to your living room, where you found Mason taking pictures of a sound asleep George.

 “Mase you should really stop putting our baby on socials! Don’t you know it’s not good for his privacy??” you joked putting your hands on your waist.

 “But babe look!!!” he said as he pointed at the sleeping puppy, “He’s too cute! I can’t resist him!” he whined with bleary eyes.

 You had lost him, to a dog you were afraid of telling him about. And the thought made you smile once again, as you thought that you should be afraid about Mason loving George more than he loved you, and not about him not wanting that furry friend like you first believed.

[dr4cking]

Caught

draco malfoy x reader | smut | (no plot just smut)

It was in the common room, draco and y/n was sitting with their friends hanging out like usual, y/n sat on draco's lap cuddled up to him while still talking and laughing with their friends, when suddenly she rolled her hips hard on accident while trying to contain her laughter when blaise was telling them a really funny joke. she didnt realized it but draco behind her already stiffened and trying hard not to moan when she keeps moving on his lap still laughing at blaise. that is until pansy walked in with a bag of candies and snacks in her hands and placed it in front of their friends. y/n stand up wanting to get something, draco let out a relief breath because if she sits longer in his lap, she will realized he had a boner it would be embarassing.

to his luck, y/n now sit beside pansy but it didnt help his horny ass as he watched her putting a lollipop into her mouth and sucking it deliciously, making his mind go wild as he imagined how would it feels to have her mouth sucking his dick. he shakes his head throwing off the wild imagination of his best friend since they were still in diapers. but the more he stare at her the more he cant control himself, he get up quickly covering his boner with his oversized tshirt.

"guys, i gotta head to bed, im really sleepy, see y'all tomorrow" draco runs to his room while y/n stared at him in confusion, she knows him too well, he doesnt go to bed at this time.

when draco finally arrived at his room, he closed the door and immediately go to his bathroom and sits on the closed toilet, pulling down his sweatpants and boxer, kicking them off onto the floor, his hard dick slapped up to his stomach, he hissed and begin to stroking himself. his mind instantly drift to the girl who made him do this, his thoughts of her sucking the lollipop earlier popped out in his mind, he lets out a moan imagining it was his dick that she sucked off. his breath got stuck on his throat and he fastened his pace while his thumb teasing the tip of his cock, collecting the precum and use it as a lube.

"fuck y/n" draco moaned louder at the thought of y/n on her knees, looking up at him with her innocent eyes, smirking to him while running her hand on his length, stroking it up and down before putting it into her mouth.

sweats started to running on draco's face while he brought his hand to his mouth to spit on it and use it as a lube to his cock. the thoughts of y/n having him inside her mouth and bobbing her head up and down, sucking him deeper until it touched the back of her throat causing her to gagged, looking up to him with her eyes watering, saliva dripping off her mouth, making him moaning louder and going faster.

on the other side, y/n was now walking to draco's room, she opened the door and raised her eyebrows in confusion when she didnt see draco in his room, until she hears a faint moans coming from the bathroom, her hand covered her mouth realizing what is happening, but what shocking her more that the curiousity got into her making her walking to where the sounds were coming. she stands straightly at the door of draco's bathroom that he doesnt bothered to closed, not be able to move but just watching the scene in front of her, she feels the wetness down there starting to grow when she heard her name repeatedly coming from the boy in front of her and just looking at how hot his face looks right now.

"fuck- im so close, y/n, please" draco screamed her name loudly as he feels his cock twitched on his hand.

but as he was about to come, his eyes suddenly opened and looking at the door and his heart dropped to his stomach as he realized the girl that has been on his mind standing alive at the door of his bathroom, jaw dropped, mouth hung open and eyes widening, looking at what he did right now. her cheeks is tinted red.

"draco?" y/n called out his name as she looking at draco who's still froze, his face full of panicked.

"holy shit, y/n! im sorry! i- i didnt- i was just- i was just- merlin! you werent supposed to see this" draco seems lost at his words trying to explained the whole situation to y/n while covering his part, looking down, scared at what her reaction.

to his surprise, y/n walked in to the bathroom, locking it and approaching him. she stood in front of him making him looking up at her and widening his eyes as he watched her stripped down her clothes showing him her body.

"oh draco, you're definitely not sleeping, baby" y/n smirking and dropped to her knees, spreading his legs so she gets the full view of him, draco's breath got stuck as he feels her hands running on his thighs and her lips kissing them softly.

"y/n are you sure about this? you dont have t-" draco's words got cut off by y/n placing her finger on his lips indicating him to shut his mouth.

"let me help you, draco" y/n grabbed his cock and pump it a few times before putting it inside her mouth. draco let out a groan when her lips touched his tip. she decided to tease it, give it a little blow, and kiss it softly. draco was getting impatient and grip her hair shoving his cock fully inside her mouth making her moan at the sudden contact. he throw his head in pleasure as y/n started to bobbed up and down, her nose touching the base as she keeps going down, sucking deeper.

"fuck just like that, baby" y/n keep sucking him harder and faster, she pulled away to catch her breath for a second and back again, she lick a straight line on his cock and putting it back on her mouth, her hand playing with his balls squeezing it softly, she swirls her tongue sucking him deeper, deep-throating him until she gagged, the vibration triggering draco to cum hard in her mouth, shooting his thick cum inside her, its so much that it started to drip out of her mouth, draco moaned as she swallowed all his cum and wipe the cum that dripped down on her chin with her finger, licking it clean with a 'pop'.

y/n stand up and straddling draco who is still sitting on the toilet. she grabbed his cock and pump it twice before pushing it inside her tight hole. they groaned at the feeling of each other. draco grabbed her jaw and kissed her passionately, their tongue move in sync swallowing each other faces. y/n pulled away and started to kiss his earlobe and jaw then sucking hard on his neck marking him, sending butterflies to his stomach while still rolling her hips on his cock. she pulled away, moaning his name and throw her head in pleasure as his cock keep hitting her spot. draco's lips instantly attached to her neck marking her too. his hand found its way to her neck and squeezed it tightly, choking her. his lips move down to her nipple, sucking hard and biting softly making her aching her back. his other hand gripping her hips helping her bouncing faster on his cock.

"fuck baby, you're so fucking tight" draco's hands holding up her thighs lifting her a bit and started to thrust upwards into her faster and harder making them both a moaning mess. y/n rest her head on his neck, her nails clawed at his back as she feels she's close. draco keep pounding hard into her biting her shoulder lightly as he feels his cock twitched inside her.

"d- draco im so close" y/n moaned and now looking up at him pressing her forehead to him keeping the eye contact.

"me too baby, lets do it together" and with final thrust, they came together, hard, screaming each other names loudly, both panting. draco grabbed her face and kissed her with so much love, muttering a 'thank you' and praising her before pulling away. they both stand up, staring at each other in disbelief and laughing together.

"i love seeing you with my cum dripping off your thighs, y/n" draco smirked while grabbing the tissue to clean her up.

"oh shut up dray! i cant believe i just fucked my best friend" y/n let out a small chuckles while giving him soft kisses on his face.

"you know i've been wanting to do that since forever, y/n. you're driving me insane but in a good way, i've fallen for you since years ago." draco said as they both walked out of the bathroom and lay her down gently on his bed before joining.

"trust me draco, me too." draco pulled her body into his, hugging her tightly, kissing her again showing her how much he loves her.

"be mine, darling? let me take you on a date tomorrow." draco said as he pulled away and caressing her cheek softly.

"i'‘ve always been yours, draco" with the last kiss, they both fall asleep cuddling to each other.

[kenmei]

-ˏˋ FALLING IN LOVE (ALL OVER AGAIN)! ˊˎ-

♡ gn!reader x various

characters: suna rintarou, miya atsumu, iwaizumi hajime, tsukishima kei

cw: fluff fluff fluff, domestic fluff!!, comfort. timeskip!au

synopsis: big and bad until they’re with you<3

wc: 650+ (189, 138, 155, 200)

notes from mei!

only bc my brain is so fried i cant write a proper fic</3

suna rintarou

he knows you don’t really want to be here. even if it’s a party with everyone you’re familiar with, rin knows you’d much rather be at home.

it’s not like you’re uninterested or anything like that; you’re just way too tired—too drained to keep a conversation going, simply sitting at the end of the couch with a dazed look in your eyes.

suna knows he also should’ve just made you stay at home. even when you said you’d go anyway, because maybe seeing your friends would lift the fatigue sitting heavy on your shoulders, but he of all people should’ve known that you just don’t want to let anyone down by not showing up.

(he wishes you’d be a little more selfish).

he sinks into the spot next to you, attentive to your every move.

you smile. “hi.”

“let’s go home.” he says, eyes loosing their usual sharpness as he gazes at you.

you furrow your brows, eyes darting between him and the others scattered across the room. “now? we just got here.”

rin shrugs, he doesn’t care about these people. he cares about you.

“i’ll make somethin’ up.”

miya atsumu

he always reminds you how lovesick you make him. without fail, every morning, atsumu is waking you up by leaving kisses all over your face, telling you how much he adores you because he just really wants to drill it into your head.

“yer so cute with yer crusty eyes and drool on ya chin.” he teases, cooing at your tired complaints. “makes me happy that ya sleep so nice with me.”

“shut up, ‘tsumu,” you mumble, half asleep and cheeks heating up from embarrassment. you opt to turn around, but he has other plans.

arms circling around your waist, he pulls you into his chest, brushing the hair from your forehead away as his eyes become hearts.

he mutters something you don’t catch, so you crack one eye open. “hm?”

he kisses your nose, cheeks red. “nothin’.”

iwaizumi hajime

hajime’s eyes soften when he comes home to you curled up on the couch, mouth ajar as soft snores fill the room.

really, he wonders why you still do this even if when he’s told you so many times to not. he’d much rather see you asleep in a bed, rather than you obscurely curled up on the couch, waiting for him.

he sits on the floor, in front of you.

“why are you so stubborn?” he mumbles, eyes drooping with fatigue but still holding the tenderness his gaze harbours only for you.

hand caressing your cheek, you subconsciously lean into it and he quite literally feels his heart melt.

for a man with many edges, you really do soften him up. he’s uncharacteristically gentle when it comes to you, but you argue that he’s just a secret softie.

“haji?” you murmur, stirring awake.

“hey,” he whispers, thumb caressing your cheek, “let’s go to bed, baby.”

tsukishima kei

his lips brush over your forehead, arms keeping you pressed against him as he silently reminds you that you’ll always be his main priority, no matter how late he comes home or how early he leaves, he wants you to remember that his mind really is only filled with you.

“i love you.” he mumbles, hand pressing your head into the crook of his neck to hide the blush adorning his cheeks and nose.

“kei,” you whine, trying to wiggle out of his hold, “it’s hot, take the blanket off.”

he rolls his eyes, untangling his arms from you as he turns around, pulling the blanket to his chin, “brat.” he mutters.

he feels you wrap your arms around his middle, pressing yourself against his back. “i love you too, kei, even when you hog the blanket in the middle of the night.”

you tease him and he knows it’s because you’re not so good with words either, so he turns around (not without complaining, of course) and he rolls his eyes again, but you don’t miss the pinkish hues on the tips of his ears. and the way he averts his gaze.

“you’re annoying.”

you grin. “you love it.”

xtra notes from mei!

this was proofread by a half-dead mei (read: not proofread at all oopsies)

[hotch-stufff]

Hey ❤️ Can you write something with number 10. Undercover/fake relationship, with Gibbs? Maybe add a bit of angst?

Undercover

gif by lucifersagents

Pairing: Gibbs x reader

Warnings!: Angst, undercover work, mentions of death and usual NCIS things, more angst, but fluffy ending

Promt: #10 undercover/fake relationship

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"We got a body." Gibbs announced to the team. You groaned. You had just wrapped up a case and almost instantly were diving into the next one.

"Don't murderers ever take a vacation?" You whined to Dinozzo.

"No, but we are. 3 marines found dead with their wives, in Miami, Florida. All were on vacation for their honeymoon." McGee informs the group. Everyone spent a few minute studying the victims.

"You know y/n you kind of look like the wives. And, and Gibbs you kinds resemble the husbands. In ya' know the stone cold marine type way." That earned a hard slap to the back of the head. "I'm just sayin'. We might have an opportunity here."

"You mean undercover?" You asked curiously, glancing at Gibbs. His face remained unwavering.

"Yeah, I mean, you two pretend to be married and we lure the guy to you two instead of some other couple." Dinozzo continued. You had to admit he had a point.

"I agree with Dinozzo, boss. This might just work well enough to distract him from killing another couple." Gibbs nodded slowly, still staring at the file.

"Ok, pack a bag everyone. Me and y/n will be going undercover, the rest of you will be running point from inside with the Miami PD." Gibbs grunts out before heading to the elevator. McGee shot you a look and you just shrugged.

* * *

10 hours later and you were settling into a lush honeymoon sweet in some way overpriced fancy hotel.

"So, Gibbs, how do you want to go about doing this? We need a back story, and I cant keep calling you Gibbs, because well that just doesn't make sense." You were babbling. But you always did when you were nervous. And you were only nervous because you may or may not have developed some feelings for the man standing before you.

"I guess your right." He sat on the edge of the bed. "We met at a small coffee shop, I was on my way to work, you were..." he was struggling to come up with something.

"Most of the wives were also marines, they just served for a much smaller amount of time than their husbands, they all worked on the same bases as their husbands. So I was also on my way to work, coincidently at the same place." He nodded going along with it.

"That works." He paused. "We need names."

"You could probably stick with Jethro Gibbs, and I would be Y/n Gibbs." He raised an eyebrow at you. "What? It would probably be easier just in case we slip up with a name." He couldn't argue there.

"Alright we should probably get some rest. Long day tomorrow." You agreed quickly with him, and you both made your way towards the bed. The bed. The only bed.

"I can sleep on the couch." He offered.

"Really Gibbs? No, we can share. Its a huge bed." And so you shared. He nodded, and swallowed audibly. You both got under the covers on your respective sides. And you heard Gibbs breathing even out signaling that he was asleep. You turned over and saw how serene his faced looked. You fell asleep soon after.

* * *

You awoke the next morning with a foriegn weight on your chest. Opening your eyes slowly you looked down only to find a head of salt and pepper hair. Gibbs. Gibbs was wrapped around ypu like-like a koala. His arms wrapped tightly around your middle, his legs tangled with yours while his head rested on your chest, your hands in his hair. You needed to get out of this bed. You ever so gently removed yourself from his arms, and he whined. He actually whined before falling back asleep.

You made a point not to bring this morning up once he woke up.

* * *

The case had seemed to be going relatively well. That is until you were almost caught following a suspect. The guy was walking back around a corner in an alley, probably because he had dropped his keys. If you didn't do something fast, then you would both be caught and ultimately busted.

All of a sudden Gibbs grabbed you and pressed you into a wall. He reached his hand down around your thigh hoisting it up along his side. And then his lips were on yours. He kissed you like a starved man, your mouths slanted together. He pressed into you more, and with one of his hands on your face and the other on your thigh, you let out a soft moan. Grabbing him by the collar you pulled him in harder and kissed him with even more passion than you thought possible.

The spell was unfortunately broken when the guy grabbed Gibbs by the shoulder yanking him back. He had a gun pointed directly at him.

Although unfortunately for him the rest of the team along with many officers were waiting for him to make his move and he was arrested within seconds.

And you and Gibbs couldn't look each other in the eyes.

* * *

The case cleared up pretty quickly after that, and you and Gibbs headed back to your room to collect your stuff. Once in the room the silence was deafening.

"Listen y/n, I'm sorry about the kiss. I just needed him to be distracted long enough to notice us." He daid a grim look on his face.

"I uh, it's fine." Yous stumbled out.

"You okay y/n?" He asked hesitantly stepping closer to you.

"I just, that seemed a lot more than just an undercover kiss." You paused waiting for a reaction. "It just seemed too real." You added quietly. His face quickly changed to one of almost anger.

"Well, it wasn't real." He snapped.

"Jeez Gibbs, you don't need to get defensive. I was just saying-" he cut you off.

"Listen y/n, that kiss was nothing. The only reason I would ever kiss you is if it pertained to a case!" You felt your eyes tear up as the realization crossed his face at what he just said.

"Wow, um. O-okay. I'm all packed, so I'm just gonna go." The tears were steadily falling down your face now.

"Wait y/n, that's not what I meant." He said, his voice softer now.

"No really sir, its fine. We should probably just remain professional from now on so that no feelings get mixed in with work." You walked to the door. "Goodbye Agent Gibbs." And you slammed the door behind you. Leaving Gibbs in that room by himself wondering what the hell he had just done.

* * *

You had closed yourself off completely from Gibbs in the upcoming weeks. He hated it of course, but he thought it best. He was sure he was falling in love with you, but he couldn't get close. He would only end up hurting you.

You had confided in Ducky one day after work. He had asked you why you had been avoiding Gibbs so much and you told him. He wanted to smack Gibbs. He would settle for giving him a piece of his mind.

So after work he called Gibbs downstairs to his office and shut the door behind him.

"You're an idiot." He scoffed.

"Excuse me?" Gibbs was taken aback by his friends bold words.

"She loves you too. And you're just pushing her away. Listen, not every woman you are with is going to get hurt, and you need y/n. I haven't seen you that happy since, well in a long time." Gibbs sat quietly taking in the words of his colleague.

"I-I didn't know what to do Duck. She was too close and I just... I panicked." He said quietly. Ashamed at the way he had spoken to you.

"Heres what you are going to do..."

* * *

You were sitting at you desk when you received a text from Palmer that you were needed in autopsy, you headed to the elevator and hopped in pressing the floor number. As you reached the floor, the doors slid open, revealing Gibbs, with a bouquet of flowers?

He stepped into the elevator, remaining quiet until it started moving. He pulled the emergency button and the elevator came to a halt. He turned slowly to face you.

"Y/n, you know I'm not good with words, and you know how much I hate apologizing. But I'm sorry for what I said and how I acted." He handed you the flowers. You took them giving him a skeptical look.

"Thank you?" You were very confused at where this was going.

"I think I'm in love with you, and that scares the hell out of me." He paused. "When I kissed you it was the best kiss I had ever had and I just didn't want to let you get close. I was scared." You knew it took a lot for him to say all of that to you, so you leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"Thank you." You smiled at him. "I love you too you idiot." He chuckled at your words.

"I guess I am pretty stupid." You nodded.

"Yeah, but I know how you can make it up to me." You said a mischievous glint in your eyes. And boy did he make it up to you.

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