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married life / hayakawa aki

married life with house-husband aki.
  • pairing: hayakawa aki x gn!reader
  • genre: headcanons / fluff, just lots of domestic sweetness
  • note: this post is sfw, but this account contains nsfw content. please do not follow if you are a minor.

❥ You were the one who proposed first. It started as an off-handed remark: Hey, Aki, have you ever considered getting married? Without fully understanding what you were implying, he replies, I'm not sure, but I wouldn't mind being married to you. Needless to say, you popped the question not long after.

❥ You'll never forget the look on Aki's face when you asked him to marry you: his eyes were wide, and his face was flushed all the way to the tips of his ears. When he tried to speak, all that came out were incoherent stutters, but as he knelt down and hugged you, you heard him whisper, Yes. I'd love to.

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all of us are dead 

“no one’s coming to save us.”

based on the popular series, “all of us are dead” — trapped students must escape their high school which has become ground zero for a zombie virus outbreak.

COMING SOON… real soon…

let’s make it home together | lee heeseung x reader

bleeding out slow | sim jaeyun x reader

where are you? | park sunghoon x reader

here always | park jongseong x reader

sun in our eyes | kim sunoo x reader

don’t go | yang jungwon x reader

nap of a star | nishimura riki x reader

note. surprise! while i can’t post the ‘enhypen as your classmate’ series yet as it isn’t ready, i hope you enjoy this short collection while waiting :] 

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always japan — best friends to lovers, eventual timeskip

synposis. the three times nishimura riki was your best friend, and the one time he was more (4.2k words)
note. this is for @kflixnet’s lights camera action event! btw pretend they all go to school in japan !!
warning. getting hit by a ball

EVERYTHING ABOUT NISHIMURA RIKI WAS ALWAYS GO GO GO. His life is chock full of energy and activities, he can barely remember any of them. He doesn’t have the time to stay put in one spot, he doesn’t have time to sit down and recharge - he’s always running and running and barely remembering anything in his calendar. But somehow, amidst the mess he calls his life, the one thing he’s always able to recall is going to your house every Friday night.

He never misses it - no matter how tough school was, no matter how long practice keeps them, no matter how tired he is - he’s always at your house on Friday night, and everyone knows this.