Take It Slow

GENRE: Fluffy Smut 
MEMBER: Wonho 
SUMMARY: he was tightening his hands around your waist

“It’s okay, we can take it slow, babe,” He whispered as he started to kiss your neck softly, occasionally leaving little bites where your shoulder meets your neck.

As you opened your mouth to reply, Wonho started to lay stronger, more prominent love bites against your neck, and instead of words leaving your lips, the only sound that could be heard were your moans.

Wonho, obviously, loved your moans. And you could tell because as soon as that moan left your mouth, he was tightening his hands around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer.

Realising that you couldn’t get any closer to him, he started to lay you back onto the bed, hands leaving your waist to rest next to your head, holding himself up.

He placed chaste kisses against the side of your neck, occasionally nipping at the point where your neck and shoulder meet.

“Don’t leave marks on my neck,” you said, making Wonho look up.

“Why?” He continued with his actions, his voice slightly muffled.

“Because the fans will think badly.” 

Wonho stopped, before sitting up so he was straddling you. 

“Are you serious?” He said, laughing and using his hands - which were once resting on your hips - to cover his face.

“You’re really thinking about my fans when I’m trying to be intimate with you?” 

Your reply came in the form of laughter, both of you giggling at how the events turned out.

“Shit, I don’t know about you but I’m really not up for it anymore,” Wonho said, collapsing next to you and placing his arm around your waist.

“It’s okay, we can take it slow, babe,” You said, mimicking his words from earlier.

“Shut up,” he said, nuzzling his head into your neck and cuddling you.

A few minutes passed where the two of you held each other in a comfortable silence.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Daily Reminder

You are beautiful, perfect the way you are. If you are having a bad day just stop and breath. Things will get better, I know it may not seem like it but hold your head up. You are worth it baby, dont let anyone take your worth away from you. You are exactly what you are meant to be so dont change to become what reality wants you to be. You are perfect! 

Wish 17: Will

Laura says: you and I are never allowed to go grocery shopping together because we’d buy out the candy aisle and leave the shelves of your Canadian pantry far too sweet.

I say: I want to build you a candy castle, complete with peppermint guards and a chocolate staircase that never melts. You can walk down it and lick the hand that trails over the balcony, all the while holding your head up high and wearing either a licorice tuxedo or a candy apple dress; it won’t matter, because the glorified chocolate pretzel of an announcer will look at you and declare: “Here is our sovereign, heir to all the land and master of the candied isles!” and you will enter a ballroom made of spun sugar. Laura will be waiting in the center of the dance floor, your wedding ring on their finger, and even though sugar makes their cheeks turn green, they’ll beam when you come to take them in your arms.

We say: out there, in between grocery aisles and lands ruled by sugar plum fairies, there is sweetness. All we have to do is slow down and taste it.



Remember Sisters, we ARE descendants of Queens.


Pay attention, my dear. I’m going to tell you the secret to getting a good boyfriend. You have to be confident.
When you walk, don’t slouch. Hold your head up high like the princess that you are; if it helps, imagine that you wear a crown made of gold and silver and the minute it falls, it breaks beyond repair. Just so you know, you will never truly lose your crown. This is only an idea to keep you standing tall.
When those boys you like speak to you, look them in the eye. These boys like it when you hold back; they like knowing they have power and control and I guarantee the ones not worth it will be unable to hold your gaze.
Speak up. If they say or do something you don’t like, don’t be afraid to burn them with the well deserved words that come out of your mouth or simply leave them. You have the right to defend yourself and your values and keeping yourself in a good light is no reason to let yourself be treated like a doormat. You can still be as beautiful as you are while disagreeing; the worthy ones won’t run when you show you have some backbone.
Tolerate no abuse. As you grow up, you will be warned about physical abuse constantly to the point of wondering just how high your chances are of coming home to us with a black eye but let me tell you something: abuse isn’t as black and white as him laying his hands on you. If he says things that make you feel any less amazing than you are, you need to leave. I don’t care how much he satisfies you, regardless of the exact way he does so. Those words are smoke, his arms are a burning house and you need to escape immediately.
Know your worth. If you need a reminder of who you represent, look at your mother and the way she radiates beauty without even trying. I don’t know how she does it. What I do know, is that you can do more. You can be more than anything I or your mother could ever be. Never forget that you are capable of anything you put your mind to. Never forget that you are precious.
—  Maxwell Diawuoh, How to Get a Good Boyfriend

Sometimes you just have to pick yourself up and keep moving. As hard as life may seem and as much as you think of someone, you have to move forward. That’s life. You can’t click pause or rewind to the past to fix your mistakes. You live with what you’ve done and what has happened to you. What doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger, so hold your head up. You are beautiful and you deserve so much more.