#wc: 346

[haeminlgc]

RANKING KING EP. 003: COFFEE ORDERS

"From last place to first, I'm Yoo Haemin and you're watching... Ranking King!" He clapped enthusiastically before waving to the camera with a smile on his face. "I can't believe this channel is still going and it's all thanks to you, my amazing and wonderful viewers. Every comment is much appreciated and welcomed and I hope to meeting you all through this channel for a long time." Haemin sent a couple of different heart signs to the invisible audience behind the screen confident that the post editing team would make something super cute out of it.

"As you can see before me I have several different coffee drink orders--all are actual orders that different staff members like drinking--that I will be ranking today. I'm a very simple coffee order guy, a latte or an iced americano are the norm for me. Some of these orders are quite, how shall we say, elaborate?" Haemin waved his hand at the various cups of coffee in front of him and raised an elegant eyebrow. "As usual, this is all according to my taste so please don't feel attacked if I rate one that you like poorly~!"

Carefully and methodically Haemin began to taste the different contents, taking a sip from the cup before commenting on the taste and shuffling the order around. Most of the time the review was positive and a second (and sometimes even third) sip was had but there were one or two that made him wrinkle his face in distaste, though he did his best to be diplomatic about the flavour in his description. Depending on how long he had taken in his taste testing he wondered if this would be a time lapse montage with a squeaky sped up chipmunk voice on top.

"And there you have it, folks! The final ranking is as shown. There were a few drinks that honestly surprised me with how delicious they were and may have to be added to my rotation. As always, I'll see you all next week. Bye bye, ta-ta, always yours, minmin~!"

[jueunbe]

✦ . ˚ — CHRISTMAS MARKET. aka, jueun musters up the courage to participate in the busking and sings a part of be my baby by darl!ng / mentions of hyunki!

when jueun first steps into the christmas market, she has absolutely no thought of participating in the busking. that activity just didn't seem like one for herself. did she enjoy watching others? sure. she thought they were talented, and she was more than willing to support her friends who wanted to participate, but it didn't sound like something for her.

however, hyunki's words echo in her head, and she wonders if she's missing out on trying out something new. standing in front of a crowd was never the problem. she was a pageant kid, after all. her whole childhood was being pretty in front of others and getting judged for that. but the only time she's ever sung was in the coin noraebang with friends or in her bedroom. it felt weird doing so, especially in a busking environment.

that's why she musters up the courage to step out and sing a song herself. truthfully, jueun's never actually sung in front of other people. she's done routines and spun batons, but singing was new to her. but it felt nice being in the center of a crowd, no matter how small it was at the moment.

she chooses the first song that comes to her mind in this festive spirit and decides to just go for it. she doesn't care about how well she does or about any of the notes, really. jueun's more interested in the fact that she decided to participate in the first place.

before she knows it, the first chorus is over, and she's about to start the second when she realizes she doesn't even know this song until the end. thus, she gestures toward one of the hosts that this is the end of her stage and hides her face as she rushes back into the crowd, next to her spot beside hyunki.

jueun thinks she could have done better if she was better prepared, but the fun of this was the spontaneity anyway, so she's not even upset. as for her next busking performance? she doubts it'll come anytime soon.

[cameronsbabydoll]

for scc can u wrote rafe being jealous over his kids? pls pls PLSSSSS 💕

scc!rafe being jealous over his kids <3

wc: 346 — a/n: rafe is sorta pathetic in this 😭

it starts small. quiet. harmless, even.

your youngest is teething and won’t sleep unless you’re holding him, so you’ve been curled into the rocking chair all night, humming lullabies and rubbing slow circles into his back, whispering things like, "mama’s right here, baby. i’ve got you."

and rafe sees it from the doorway.

that softness he’s always craved. the gentleness he thinks only he should get. the way your voice drops into something syrupy when you're comforting. something that belongs to him.

you don’t notice the way his jaw ticks. the way his hand clenches around the doorframe.

later, it’s your daughter who’s tugging you into her room, draping her little thrifted sweater over your shoulders and asking if you wanna watch clueless again. you’re laughing, braided hair over your shoulder, a glass of wine balanced in your hand as she asks what you wore when you were her age.

rafe’s eyes narrow from down the hall.

she’s got your smile. and suddenly, your attention.

he walks into the kitchen after that, slamming a drawer a little too hard. loud enough for you to hear. loud enough that he doesn’t have to say, remember me? i’m still here.

but it gets worse when your eldest comes home for a weekend and hugs you like he missed you more than anything in the world. kisses your forehead. carries your bags up the stairs and asks if you’ve been taking care of yourself.

and rafe sees red.

“what, i don’t get a hug?” he grumbles, standing stiff by the door. arms crossed. voice flat.

you give him a look, soft and amused. “you were on the phone when he walked in.”

he shrugs, jaw tight. “didn’t stop you from droppin’ everything for them.”

you blink. “they’re our kids.”

“yeah,” he mutters, eyes narrowing. “mine too. you didn’t used to forget that.”

and that’s when it hits you.

it’s not that he’s mad at them. it’s not even that he wants you to stop.

he just doesn’t know how to share you.

even with the kids he gave you.

[afyrian]

the in-law's quilt w/ osamu | wc: 346 m.list

    "your mom made this for us, right?" you stare at the quilt sitting in the back of your shared closet, the sweet green pattern resting comfortably on the eyes.

  it's not typically your style, let alone osamu's. but with his mother coming to town, you felt it was time to bring it out of hiding. she always brought a warmth to your home, including bringing gifts that don't necessarily fit within the atmosphere. "yeah, for our first anniversary i think," osamu sits down on your bed, thinking back to her present showing up on your doorstep.

  "so, i should probably put it on the guest bed," you stare at it, letting the soothing feeling of the dull colors wash over you, "i wish we were quilt people."

  osamu raises an eyebrow, hands resting in his lap. his lips fall from a smile into a frown. standing back up, he walks over to you by your closet, wrapping his arms around you. "quilt people? what does that mean?" his head leans around yours, meeting your gaze.

  smiling at him, you shrug into his touch, "i don't know, just like people who have it together. who make their bed in the mornings and make hearty breakfasts that could be kept as leftovers. your parents make it seem so easy, i just wish we had that."

  "we do," osamu chuckles, trying to make it come across that it's not at you, "it's just in our own way, you know. like we may not have leftovers, but we do have amazingly portioned meals made by a famous cook. plus our bed isn't made, but who likes a made bed anyway? it's too much work to pull up the quilts just to feel itchy."

  you laugh with him, nodding your head with every sentence. his gaze softens as his hands grab ahold of yours, "let's just be blanket people, we have our favorite green one. the one that definitely needs some one on one time with us."

  "you're ridiculous," you shake your head, gaze returning to the quilt.

  "only for you."

gen. taglist (open): @eggyrocks @causenessus @applepi25 @softpia

[imsogonesposts]

Cold Night In

|| ao3 || an: i wrote this because its really cold here and i feel like steve would just always be warm no matter what😭 || steve masterlist!! || requests are open ||

summary: Cuddling with Steve on a cold night (wc: 346)

warnings: reader is described to get cold easily

“I don’t understand how you can get so cold so easily,” Steve mutters, an arm bringing you closer to him as the two of you lie on the couch, you wrapped in his hoodie, sweatpants, and a blanket, the two of you watching a movie. It was a wonder Steve hadn’t kissed you senseless yet with you wrapped up in all his clothes. 

“Well, that’s why we work so well,” you reply with a smile, leaning in closer to him, using him as your own personal heat source. “You’re always warm, and I’m always cold. You warm me up, and I cool you down.” 

“Oh, that makes sense,” he replies, pressing a kiss to the back of your head. “And here I thought we worked well together cause we love each other, or we’re meant to be or that other romantic stuff. No, just cause you’re cold and I’m warm,” he says into your hair, smiling at your soft laughter. 

“Well that too. But the warm and cold thing is a big reason,” you say as he hugs you tighter, bringing you closer to him as if he was trying to erase any distance between the two of you. 

“Do you want me to make you some hot chocolate?” He suddenly asks as he raises his your blanket to cover you even more. 

“Maybe later, I’m comfy here,” you reply, moving closer to him and burrowing yourself more into the blanket as if to emphasize your point. 

Steve couldn’t help but laugh at the gesture. As much as he hates seeing you cold, a small part of him can’t help but love when you snuggle up to him when you’re freezing. He just loves being able to hold you till you’re warm again.  

“Fine by me, baby,” he replies, pressing another kiss to the back of your head and rubbing his hand over your arm, before returning his gaze to the movie that he was barely paying attention to in the first place. Though, not without a few glances your way every few minutes, of course. 

[saturnville]

truth or temptation | kelvin harrison jr.

pairing: kelvin harrison jr x black fem oc summary: a game of truth or dare turns sensual. warnings: 18+ steam. suggestive content. wc: 346 an: hope you enjoy! remember: likes are nice, but reblogs and comments are encouraged!

tags: @kirayuki22 @greedyjudge2 @notapradagurl7 @irishmanwhore @honeytoffee @theogbadbitch @jazziejax @kumkaniudaku

“Dare.” 

How bold of her to subject herself to unknown scrutiny and torture at the hands of someone who, in a drunken daze, sought amusement they may not have been granted in the absence of alcohol. She chose to believe her self-control was unmatched, but the night had other plans.

Truth or Dare was a game she watered down to high school antics. She did it as a child to provoke a sense of danger and rebellion. After experiencing a taste of what life had to offer, of what it served her on a silver platter with platinum flatware and a fluke of wine, it would seem ridiculous to participate in. However, she knew the effects of alcohol on the brain, and her decisions were often skewed when cheap bottles of wine and shot glasses of tequila danced together. 

It was then that the inhibitions she often kept locked in a well-constricted box had been freed like the contents of Pandora’s box, wild, unruly, and unconstrained—prepared to wreak havoc on its victims. She would gladly let it consume her. 

Her lips were on his moments later. She’d have to apologize for how her lipstick would smear against his full lips and the soft skin of his neck. It had been long since she’d been touched with urgency and desire. His heavy hands caressed her like she was his most prized possession, but his touches became rough when her heated center brushed against the growing tent in his pants. 

“I want you,” she found the courage to whisper against the shell of his ear. 

His strong hand, gentle around her neck, pulled her away from his face. Low, dazed eyes bore into hers. His other hand dropped to the waistband of her little shorts, skilled fingers hooking through the belt loops to pull her as close as she could get, with their clothes acting as a boundary. His teeth caught his bottom lip as he looked at her in awe. With a nod and a low voice against her swollen lips, he urged, “So take me.”

[chososchalupa]

Hey how about Bsd men (such as Dazai, Chuuya, Fyodor, Akutagawa, Atsushi and anyone of your choice) cooking for their s/o!reader? Love your writing btw!

thank you!! <3

cooking for you

includes - Dazai, Chuuya, Fyodor, Akutagawa, Atsushi

wc - 420, 239, 346, 339, 325

not proof read once again bc i am just too sleepy

Dazai -

You sniffled as you laid your head on Dazais lap, you had woken up with the worst cold and no matter how much medicine you took, it was not going away.

Dazai ran his fingers through your hair softly, “You feeling okay?”

You nodded, not wanting to speak due to your sore throat.

“You know, Mori used to make this special soup whenever he was ill. I could get the recipe from him and make it for you” Dazai smiled

You laughed softly, “I’m okay, ‘Samu. Thank you”

Dazai very rarely cooked and when he did, it didn’t come out the best and you did not want to upset your stomach even more.

You watched as Dazai pulled out his phone and sent a quick text to Mori. “I have to go to the store to get the ingredients, will you be okay?”

You sighed, of course he would refuse to listen to your denial. “I’ll be okay. You can just get a can of soup. You don’t need to cook for me”

Dazai simply waved his hand, dismissing your words. “I’ll be right back!” he smiled, kissing your cheek.

You must have fallen asleep while Dazai was gone as you awoke to a blaring sound coming from the kitchen. The fire alarm. Of course.

You got up from the couch, wrapped in your favorite blanket and walked towards the sound. You walked in to see a pot of soup on the stove, and your boyfriend fanning the smoke alarm.

“You’re awake! Perfect timing!” Dazai smiled, turning to face you once the alarm had subsided.

You nodded and sat at the table, watching as he poured you a bowl of the soup he had made.

“This will make you feel much better,” Dazai smiled, placing the bowl in front of you.

You thanked him as you looked into the bowl, it looked and smelled great but your expectations were still low.

Dazai sat next to you and watched as you moved your spoon of soup into your mouth, “What do you think?”

You swallowed and smiled up at him, “It’s really good. Thank you”

For once, you weren't lying about his cooking. It did taste good, way better than you were expecting. You finished the bowl and mumbled something about needing a nap causing Dazai to smile, lifting you up from your chair and carrying you to your shared bed.

You’re still not sure what Dazai put in his soup, but you woke up feeling much better thanks to him.

Chuuya -

You opened your eyes to the morning sun shining bright into your bedroom, you looked over and realized your boyfriend, Chuuya, wasn’t in bed with you as he normally is. 

‘Mori must have called’ you thought as you rolled out of bed. 

With Chuuya gone, you were in no rush to get ready. You picked out an outfit from your closet and went to the bathroom to finish your morning routine. 

As you exited the shower, you could smell pancakes in the air. Confused, you quickly got dressed and walked to the kitchen.

“About time you woke up!” Chuuya laughed as he turned away from the stove.

You glanced down at his body, he had on your apron and was covered in pancake mix. You giggled softly as you wrapped your arms around him, “I thought you had left this morning”

Chuuya returned the hug before turning back around to flip the pancakes he had on the stove. “Nope! Boss said i’m free for the weekend”

“About time” You responded, sitting at the bar in your kitchen as you watched your boyfriend continue making breakfast.

The two of you talked about Chuuyas upcoming mission until he was finally done cooking. He plated you both a full plate and came to sit down beside you.

“This is delicious, Chu” You smiled

“I’m glad you like it” He responded, kissing your cheek. Leaving the residue of maple syrup on your face.

Fyodor -

You sighed loudly as you walked into Fyodor's office.

“What is it, my love?” He asked, not taking his eyes off of his monitors.

“Are you going to be in here all day?” You asked, sitting on top of his desk.

Fyodor sighed and turned towards you, grabbing your hand and pressing his lips to it, “I’m sorry. This is very important. You understand, yes?”

You gave a fake smile and nodded, “Of course. I may ask Sigma if he’d like to go shopping”

Fyodor nodded and gave one last kiss to your hand before turning back to the screens in front of him, “Be safe”

You quickly left the office and sent a text to Sigma, letting him know that you’d be on your way soon.

“Can you believe he forgot our anniversary?!” You asked as Sigma got into the car beside you.

“I’m a bit surprised” He responded, “He is always going on how much you mean to him”

“He’s just always so caught up in work” 

“Maybe he is planning something for tonight?”

“Maybe” You sighed

By the time you and Sigma had finished shopping, it had been well past dinner. 

“Should we go out?” You asked

Sigma gave a sad smile, “I can’t tonight. I unfortunately have plans with Nikolai. Besides, Fyodor may have plans for the two of you” 

“If he ever stops staring at his monitors” you laughed

You had finally gotten home after dropping Sigma off, you walked through your front door expecting to have to drag Fyodor out of his office yourself but the sight in front of you had made you freeze. 

“Welcome home, my love!” Fyodor smiled, as he pulled a rack of lamb from the stove. “I made us dinner for tonight. I hope you are hungry”

You couldn’t help the wide smile that came onto your face

“I thought you forgot” you whispered, going to hug your boyfriend of five years.

“How could I forget such an important day?” He responded, “I am done working for today, let’s eat and celebrate our anniversary, yeah?”

Akutagawa -

“What are you doing for your birthday tonight? Are you and Ryu doing anything?” Gin asked as the two of you walked from the Port Mafia building to her and Akutagawa's shared apartment. 

“Nothing that I know of. He hasn't even said ‘Happy Birthday’ to me yet” You sighed

“Really? Now that I think of it, I haven’t seen him since I left this morning. I wonder if he’s feeling ill”

As you approached their apartment, you allowed Gin to enter first. You went to follow but was abruptly stopped when she turned around with her finger pressed to her lips, “Listen” she whispered

The two of you stood in the doorway as you heard two voices coming from the kitchen,

“Is that Chuuya?” You whispered, “There’s no way he got here before we did. He hadn’t even left his office when we left!”

Gin shrugged as the two of you listened 

“Akutagawa, please don’t make me go over there. Baking a cake should not be this difficult.”

“They’re on facetime” Gin giggled

“Baking a cake?” You whispered back

Gin nodded before Akutagawa spoke,

“They could get here any minute, Chuuya! What should I do?!”

“Put the cake in the fucking oven! I’m hanging up”

You heard Akutagawa sigh as the call ended, “I hope i’m not fucking this up”

“Fucking what up?” Gin asked, walking into the house with you following behind.

Akutagawa spun around, his face a beat red, “I am baking a cake”

“A cake? What flavor?” You asked

“It is vanilla with chocolate frosting”

“My favorite!” you smiled, walking over and kissing your boyfriend.

“I know,” He smiled, “I hope it’s good. I’ve never baked anything before”

“We heard,” Gin laughed, “We were outside the whole time you were on the phone with Chuuya”

You giggled as Akutagawa’s eyes widened, “Go” he replied, pointing towards Gin’s bedroom.

She laughed and waved at you before turning to her room

“It will be good, Aku. Thank you” You smiled up at him

“Of course, darling. Happy birthday”

Atsushi -

“Atsushi” you whined, laying your head on his desk.

The two of you had been stuck doing paperwork since this morning, hours had past and the only thing you’ve had to eat today was a donut that Ranpo had given you in exchange for doing his paperwork as well.

“We’re almost done,” Atsushi responded, continuing to type on his computer.

“You’d be done a lot faster if you stopped. talking.” Kunikida said, glaring at the two of you

You rolled your eyes before going back to your desk. Although, it was only another fifteen minutes before you were complaining again.

“You are almost as bad as Dazai,” Kunikida said, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Atsushi stood from his desk, “I’m finished mine. I’ll be right back, okay?”

You nodded as you laid your head back on your desk, this was going to take forever.

You ended up finishing two papers before your boyfriend came back, covered in sweat.

“Where did you go? Why do you look like you just ran five miles?” You asked, looking down at the bag in his hand.

“I did run five miles” He replied, lifting the bag in his hand up “I went to the store and got us food!”

You nearly jumped from your chair as Atsushi pulled two cup ramens from the bag, “This should be enough until you’re finished with yours and Ranpos papers. We can go out once we’re done!”

“You are the absolute best, Atsushi” you smiled, kissing him on the cheek as you took the food from his hand.

You went to leave the room, going to make your noodles until you heard Kunikida yell, “Get back to work!”

You went to yell back but Atsushi grabbing the food from your hand distracted you, “Go back. I’ll make it for us”

You smiled and nodded, heading back to your desk to finish up the never-ending pile of work that was waiting for you.

[calicoheartz]

Can you write a Caitlin Clark where she always tapes her ring finger before the game and people find videos from way back in high school of her doing this tradition, after a Iowa game she gets interviewed about the tradition, and everyone pays attention even her teammates bc she never told them the reason behind the tradition which was bc she married her high school sweetheart and knew ever since they got together she was gonna marry her

The Promise of Always ; Caitlin Clark ﹒⟢

summary : you and Caitlin being highschool sweethearts ♡

wc; 346

warnings : none , just fluff :)

my master list ㇀♡

a/n : im trying my best to finish up the rest of the reqs , there will be a lot more new content by the end of this weekend ❤️ enjoy ◡̈

Caitlin stood at the edge of the basketball court, her fingers deftly wrapping tape around her ring finger.

The star guard was always known for her pre-game routines. One such ritual, unnoticed by many, was the habit of taping her ring finger before every game. A tradition she had carried since her highschool years, with the reason behind it only being known to her, hidden beneath the layers of tape and unspoken memories.

But as Caitlin’s fame grew, so did the curiosity about this particular ritual. People began to notice the taped finger and wondered about its significance. However the point guard kept her reasons to herself, never sharing them even with her closest teammates.

After a particularly thrilling game against a fierce rival, where her skills once again shone brightly, a reporter finally mustered up the courage to ask her about the mysterious tradition.

Caitlin, surprised by the question, remained as composed as ever, paused for a moment to collect her thoughts. She then glanced at her teammates briefly, realizing she never truly explained the reason behind this tradition of hers.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly began to speak. Sharing the story of the time where she met and fell in love with her highschool sweetheart, claiming their bond had been strong from the start, and as they grew older they knew they had to make a promise to eachother. A promise of eternal love and commitment.

“We always knew we were meant to be together,” she explained, “So I started taping my ring as a reminder of the promise we made to eachother long ago. Especially since I cant wear my wedding ring while playing” she giggled.

As the interview spread across social media, videos from Cait’s highschool games resurfaced, showing her taping her finger, a simple but gesture that is so deeply personal yet so powerfully symbolic.

Not long after, pictures of your magical wedding day and quiet engagement were posted to the guards personal social media, no longer feeling the need to keep your whirlwind of a romance a secret.

her post 🥹❤️

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caitlinclark22 happy anniversary to the person who completes me. My other half. I love you more than words can describe , thank you for giving me the strength and courage to continue with my dreams. I’ve adored you since I was 16, and I will continue to adore you until the end. I love you y/n ! 💍

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sorry this was so short!! i tried not to stray too far from the prompt so lmk if u want more details! tysm for reading 😊

[djarinova]

faltering winds in the lavender fields

ft. din djarin

synopsis; Your mother and stepfather have ruled over the kingdom since you were only a child. The three of you have always lived in harmony. You perform your duties to the highest honour, you are a beloved princess and a strong decision maker.

You thought they trusted you... but recently your mother and stepfather have been whispering more, they have been keeping secrets from you and excluding you from meetings you would usually attend.

You know there have been whispers of tension brewing in the north... and you've noticed the unhappy faces that frequent your castle more and more. But do you really need a bodyguard 24 hours, 7 days a week?

You've gone all your life with only minimum security and now you're being chaperoned everywhere by a Mandalorian?

What could you possibly need protecting from whilst within the walls you've safely lived behind all your life?

content; slow burn, anthology series, bodyguard au, warnings will be added separately on each part; dividers by @/saradika-graphics

notes; this is my first series of any kind so rbs + comments would be extra appreciated so i know im not completely failing LOL >.< i plan to write at least 4 separate parts. they will all be labelled by the day they occur in universe, for a simple way to see how din + reader's relationship develops. thank you for reading!! 𔘓

[ wc ; tbc (my goal is above or around 10k total) ]

ᡣ𐭩 The Question - Day 1003

Din asks you the question that's been on his mind since the moment he told you his name. But are you finally ready to leave behind the city you've lived in all of your life? - wc; 1164

ᡣ𐭩 The Meeting - Day 1

You're ambushed by the presence of the Mandalorian at breakfast. Your mother insists you're in need of a bodyguard, even behind castle walls. She forbids you from leaving the grounds and refuses to answer any of your questions. What is going on? - wc; [?]

ᡣ𐭩 [unnamed part] - Day 346

You celebrate your 25th birthday with the Mandalorian at your side—your first birthday in which you're forced to stay at home instead of celebrating amongst your people in the city. But your bodyguard has a surprise up his sleeve that he hopes you'll enjoy just as much as your usual celebrations. - wc; [?]

ᡣ𐭩 The Proposal - Day 572

Your mother is keen to strengthen the hold your family has over the kingdom—the tension in the northern districts is rising to its breaking point. What better way to show strength and bring that familiar warmth back to the city than with a royal wedding. - wc; [?]

... more coming soon

[kissies4jiwon]

ཐི❤︎ཋྀ A VAMPIRES CURSE, 𓈒𓈒 vampire 희진 x fem reader

🧛‍♀️ jeon heejin was a vampire who saw humans as nothing but blood sacks, but you somehow where different. she saw potential in you and tries to control herself around you. ( ´ཀ` )

pairing. vampire!jeon heejin x f!r genre. ?fluff wc. 346 warnings. mentions of biting and i think nothing else ;-; authors notes. guys i did this rlly fast im sorry if its ass HEEJIN MY BAE I KNOW U DESERVE BETTER☹️ ౨ৎ ⋆｡˚

you both decide to grab a late-night snack at a mcdonalds. heejin struggles to suppress her instincts when the waitress accidentally puts pickles on your burger. even though SHE CLEARLY stated that you hated pickles, heejin is barely managing to keep herself from pouncing on the cashiers desk. instead opting for a more reasonable response, staring at the poor worker until you step up and just take the pickles off your burger.

cooking together : heejin invites you to help her cook dinner, cookies to be exact. they were the safest option since basically every fancy dish for some reason has garlic, but when you accidentally cut your finger somehow, she freezes, her eyes glinting with a mix of concern and shamefully she feels something else, she runs away and excuses herself. you practically were about to get your finger licked off and infected if she hadn’t ran away.

going to a park on a sunny day could be one of the worst decisions you both made. you were so busy making heejin sun proof and that the picnic and scenry would be perfect that you completely forgot the food at home. “heejin do you have the food this isnt funny..” heejin lays out a picnic blanket and looks at you confused “what are you saying you literally brought the basket with food” realizing you either had to run to get food for you both or just cancel the date heejin speaks up “you know i don’t actually need that food theres better food right infront of m—” “GET OUT.”

[sciroccoorion35]

Lockwood POV

I've seen some discussion about whether you could write the L&Co books from Lockwood's pov and how difficult that would be with his book characterisation, but I think I've got it!

The Very Secret Diary of A.J. Lockwood

The Screaming Staircase from Lockwood's POV Rating: T WC: 543

Day 1: Well, it’s official! George and I have started our own agency right out of 35 Portland Row. Lockwood and Co. at your service. The paperwork was a chore, but we’ve done it. Now to begin building our reputation. I have plans for attracting a high paying clientele with interest in the kind of personalised, bespoke care only a small, independent agency can provide.

Day 16: Inspector Barnes himself came by today to inspect our headquarters. He also gave me some warnings about the way we took out the ghost over on Bagley Walk, but we got it to the furnaces in the end, so I don’t see that it’s any big deal. Looking forward to showing this Barnes what we can accomplish without the need for adult supervision.

Day 72: George left his ghost jar in the bath again. Seriously considering writing up an official company policy that covers this. Or possibly just a renter’s agreement.

Day 117: Hired a new assistant. His name's Robin. I think he's gonna be great. Wow, this is really starting to feel like a proper agency!

Day 123: Robin ran off a roof in a blind panic. Not a great start tbh. I will need to do a much better job checking the next assistant's fortitude. Maybe George can help me come up with something...

Day 175: New hire Miss Lucy Carlyle! I really think we've got a good one this time. She's asked me to call her Lucy and it feels weird somehow with her for some reason. But I'll be damned if I'm going to call George 'Mr. Cubbins' so I will have to get used to it.

Day 346: Lucy has burned down a house. Granted, the Type 2 inside really whipped it up into a conflagration, and yes, I did forget to bring the chains, but still, there’s no denying it was her Greek fire that was the initial spark explosion.

Day 349: 60,000 pounds!?!? Bloody Barnes. He’s doing this on purpose. He wants us out of business and out of his hair. I’ve put on a brave face in front of George and Lucy but I don’t know how we can possibly get through this. 

Day 351: I have a plan. It’s a little risky, and I need to do as much preparation and snooping as I can manage to squeeze in, but if handled carefully, I think I can save the agency and even put us ahead of where we were before. If not, well, this might just be my last entry as A.J. Lockwood, head of Lockwood and Co.

Day 365: What a year it’s been! I forgot to update after the Combe Carey affair, but it was spectacular! I’ve got a bunch of press clippings I’ll stick in here for posterity, but the important thing is that the agency is right where it should be. Between me, George and especially Lucy, I really feel like there’s no case we can’t take on. Things are truly looking up!

Day 365, part 2: Lucy has just told me the most extraordinary thing. On second thought, maybe I shouldn’t write it down just yet. Wouldn’t want anyone to think…anyways, please disregard. Looking forward to a fruitful year 2!

[mrschristensen]

Kinktober Day 23 (10/23): Marking starring Scott Barringer

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: spice/smut? (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Scott/sub s/o, marking, making out but not actual sex, s/o's reason for being at Horizon isn't stated, pet names (baby), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: It's been a wild ride secretly dating at Horizon; however, it doesn't mean that Scott is trying super hard to keep it that way.

-> note: I'm sorry it's so short!

WC: 346 words

If a word was needed to describe how it's been secretly dating at Mount Horizon, it would be exhilarating. The best thing to ever happen, but also the scariest. Constantly trying not to get caught is definitely not the greatest thing in the world.

"Scotty, stop," she breathed out, giggling a bit, using that nickname that pissed him off so much in an attempt to get his attention. They were in the Cliffhangers' dorms, but it was pretty much right out in the open (on purpose obviously, since that's how the counselors wanted it to be). If anyone walked in... they would be facing at least a month on restriction, and Peter doing everything in his power to keep them separated.

He ignored her, continuing his assault on her neck, kissing and sucking and nibbling on the soft flesh. She huffed, and put her hands on his chest to create some distance. "Come on, Scott. You know the rules."

"Since when did we give a shit 'bout the rules?" he questions, leaning in again to kiss under her jaw. "I love you, and if they got a problem with that, they can fuck themselves for all I care."

But she wouldn't give up, continuing to try to reason with him. He eventually gave in, thinking he heard someone coming in, and they both rushed to the bathroom together. He locked their lips in a rough, passionate kiss, and they made out for at least a solid ten minutes.

"Need to make you mine," he growled, biting down on her neck a bit harder than usual, causing her to gasp and leaving a nice bite mark indented with the shape of his teeth.

He smirked at the sight, reveling in his work. "I think it suits you, baby. So pretty."

He then leaned in again, and kept marking up her neck with hickeys and bite marks.

"Scott, they'll find out-"

"Good," he interrupts, moving down to her collarbone and starting there, moving her shirt out of the way. "They need to know who you fucking belong to."

[urauntiefaye]

Anton's 'sweet' reaction when his girl shows herself in front of him while saying 'I'm cute in this dress, right?' (the dress : https://pin.it/2zAjHdFFz ). His girl showed it off before going on stage.

(You are part of the IVE group, you are spoiled and very childish in front of Anton.)

Anton with a Childish S/O drabble 🌸

WC: 346 

TW: Childish y/n? Don't know if that's a warning, fluff, mostly fluff, one kiss, not proofread

A/N: I didn't really mention the other members as I don’t know much about IVE please forgive me, I hope you like even though it was kind of rushed.

Being in IVE you were always portrayed as the chic black cat member, always being more serious and quiet than the others. People often thought that you hated cute concepts because of this, but in reality you actually loved them. 

After getting your hair and makeup done you would excuse yourself from your dressing room. No one asked where you’re going as they already knew as it was pretty much a ritual at this point. Giggling to yourself as you made your way out, approaching the door with a sign saying “Riize” in big bold letters. Reaching up and knocking you would be met with the boys manager, giving you a warm smile he let you in. Your eyes would instantly fall on your boyfriend who was wearing a black tshirt and sweats. “Tonie!” you yelled cheerfully, running up to him and hugging him. Anton laughed at the sudden hug attack as he wrapped his arms around you. Asking how you were doing, responding to him quickly as your main priority was to show off your outfit. Turning a full 360 asking if you looked cute in the dress. 

Antons eyes crinkled up as he smiled softly, pulling you in by the waist to give you a kiss mumbling against your lips “you look beautiful baby”.

Now as I stated before you held that chic serious persona on stage and in front of the fans. But behind closed doors especially with Anton it was like you were a completely different person. Always acting childish with him, others having judged you but Anton didn’t mind. He loved your childish nature, you acting this way towards him meant you felt comfortable and trusted him. You loving it as being with him in a way helped heal your inner child, being able to do things you were never able to do. It also just gave you a break from keeping up the fake personality you were forced to by the company. And Anton loved you nonetheless, always having to contain himself from cute aggression when it came to you. 

[akutasoda]

Hiya! Can I pretty please request Jouno (+any other BSD man if you want to add any) with an s/o who's kind of a neatfreak/really values cleanliness and organization?

organise my heart!

synopsis - how are they with a 'neatfreak' lover

includes - kunikida, jouno, ayatsuji

warnings - gn!reader, fluff, slight teasing, wc - 346

doppo kunikida ★↷

↪ absolutely two peas in a pod. although he still would be slightly more organised and such due to his ideals but you definitely rival him.

↪but then again, you probably value your cleanliness and such more than him as his ideals are more of a plan, a schedule.

↪ however he cannot deny that he does love you being neatly as organised as he is. especially because neither of you even have to worry about losing anything or wondering if the others busy.

↪ let's be honest you'd both probably have a shared calendar. and your shared residence would be absolutely spotless.

saigiku jouno ★↷

↪ he's really on and off. he is very organised with his day and such but when it comes to organising anything else or keeping up cleanliness, for obvious reasons it's pretty much impossible.

↪ while he does manage somehow, its not immaculate or up to your standards in anyway. so probably one of the first things you did seeing the state of his residence was give it a massive tidy up.

↪he actually pretty much loved how organised and tidy you were. it gave him some sort of constant reliance that he could now know where everything was because you probably gave everything a designated spot.

↪ it's also a pretty good habit in his opinion. being neat and keeping things clean is definitely a good way to go. but he would tease you.

yukito ayatsuji ★↷

↪ he's very organised for some things. case in point, his doll collection. that rivals your own organisation and cleanliness but when it comes to other things he's not that bothered.

↪but he did appreciate how clean and organised you were. definitely a better habit to have as it does come with benefits and while he may tease you about being that way, you knew he didn't really mean it.

↪he would also happily let you tidy up his stuff. it sort of motivated him to care as much for keeping it tidy as he did for his dolls.

[system-to-the-madness]

Jujutsu Kaisen - Masterlist

Fushiguro Megumi x Reader

Blessed: Part One (angst) - Part Two (fluff)

fem!Reader - angst to fluff, hurt/comfort - What happened after Gojo defeated Sukuna?

Taiyaki and Bike Rides

fluff - wc: 4 481 - after a long day, Megumi takes you home on the back of his bicycle

Scars Like Cobwebs on Your Face

fluff - wc: 2 246 - the first time Megumi notices the scars on your face

Cherry Blossom Interventions

angst to fluff - wc: 3 271 - Megumi has drawn back from everyday life completely, so you intervene

Gojō Satoru x Reader

Setting The Record Straight

hurt/comfort - wc: 1 923 - after Shinjuku, you are in desperate need of comfort

I Had to Tell You That I Love You

nonSorcerer!Reader - hurt/comfort - wc: 8 078 - Satoru broke up with you the day before Christmas and returns a day later with an impossible sounding story

Itadori Yūji x Reader

A Promise Kept

hurt, barely comfort, angst - wc: 3 951 - After Shibuya, you try to comfort Yūji

Cherry Blossom Fireworks

Fluff - wc: 1 346 - Yūji and you attend a festival together

Inumaki Toge x Reader

お米 Okome

hurt/comfort, fluff - wc: 4 532 - Inumaki hates that he can’t use his voice to express his feelings towards you

Cherry Blossom Rests

fluff - wc: 1 223 - After a mission, Toge and you rest under a tree

Okkotsu Yūta x Reader

Cherry Blossom Confessions

Fluff - wc: 1 423 - Yūta spills a well-kept secret

[citysweet]

━━━ citysweet's library!

✦ - smut

♤ - fluff

⨳ - angst

⌕ KPOP

一 chris bang [skz]

nsfw headcannons ✦ - (679 wc)

!meanchannie drabble ✦ - (346 wc)

chris teaching you how to give head ✦ - (1154 wc)

smelling him ♤ - (382 wc)

idol!chan x idol!reader ♤ - (1k+)

一 lee haechan [nct]

stressed out hae ✦ - (163 wc)

⌕ ANIME

一 jean kirstein [aot]

cowboy jean ✦ - (537 wc)

一 sanji vinsmoke [op]

feeding him ♤ - (173 wc)

一 trafalgar d. law [op]

aftermath comfort ♤ - (288 wc )

⌕ OTHER

一 elisa de almeida [psg]

early mornings ♤ - (352 wc)

jealousy ♤ ⨳ - (694 wc)

making her nervous ♤ - (306 wc)

very pretty ♤ - (724 wc)

her jersey ♤ - (544 wc)

edits of her ♤ - (465 wc)

yellow cards ♤ - (268 wc)

hot woman stranger ♤ ⨳ (?) - (443)

the waiter ♤ - (482 wc)

一 matt sturniolo [yt]

his eyes ♤ - (272 wc)

⌕ INSERTS

一 6:10 ♤ suggestive