a mind full of whispers

anonymous asked:

Can I pretty pretty please see a feverishly delusional Lance stuck in bed and missing breakfast? Then Keith going down to check on him and Lance just groggily looking up at him and saying things like "You're really pretty, Keith." "Is bang you in a heartbeat if you'd let me." And when the others come in, Keith just turns to them in fear and says, "Oh my god, he's lost his mind."

Words cannot express how much I love this prompt.

When the his alarm goes off in the morning, Lance feels unusually tired and sluggish. Opening his eyes is difficult; his eyelids feel like they’ve been weighed down with stones. Eventually he manages to pry his eyes open and reach over to turn off his alarm. Every movement is slow and clumsy-the world feels like it’s moving in slow motion.

Now that he’s a little more aware, Lance realizes that something must be wrong with the heating system on the ship. It’s the only explanation for why his skin feels like it’s on fire, and his hair is plastered to his skin with sweat. Groaning, Lance reaches down, feeling around with his fingertips for the edge of the blanket and tossing it off of him. The instant rush of cool he feels allows him to breathe a sigh of relief.

The blanket ends up in a heap on the floor, but Lance is willing to clean it up later if it means that he doesn’t have to boil alive. Speaking of getting up, he should probably head to breakfast now. Slowly, carefully he levers himself into a sitting position, pausing for a moment to let his spinning head and churning stomach settle.

Pushing himself to his feet proves to be his undoing. Lance wobbles for a moment, briefly hopeful that he’s going to make it, before he’s overcome with dizziness and falls back onto the bed. He curls into a tight ball, trying to stop the room from spinning and his head from pounding. He’ll be fine-he just needs a few minutes. It’s probably just low blood sugar or something like that, and it’ll clear up as soon as he has breakfast.

He doesn’t even notice when he falls asleep.

Keith scowls as he stands outside the door to Lance’s room. Of course the slacker is running late. The others had been worried when Lance hadn’t showed up at breakfast, but Keith had just rolled his eyes, figuring that the blue palladin had just overslept. He’d volunteered to go fetch Lance-not because he was worried, but so he could give him a lecture for being lazy.

“Lance?” Keith calls, knocking on the door again. Still no answer. Grumbling under his breath, Keith decides to just open the door and go in. If Lance wanted privacy, he would show up on time.

He shoves the door open, calling Lance’s name again and sighing heavily. This is not how he wanted to spend his morning.

He stops in his tracks when he spots Lance. The blue palladin is sprawled out on his bed, a deep red fever blush painting his cheeks. The rest of his face is deathly pale.

Keith curses, kneeling by the bed. He shakes Lance’s shoulders gently. “Lance? Are you okay?” He presses a hand to Lance’s cheeks and forehead, wincing at the heat that he finds.

Lance slowly cracks his eyes open. “Heya Keith,” he slurs tiredly. His eyes are glassy and dazed.

“Oh good, you’re awake,” Keith says in relief. “Listen, you’re running a really high fever. We need to get you to the medical bay.”

Lance doesn’t seem to be listening, just shoots Keith a crooked smile. “You’re really pretty, Keith. Especially when you’re worried.”

“What?” is all that Keith manages to sputter out. But Lance isn’t done yet.

“I’d bang you in a heartbeat if you’d let me,” Lance says seriously, letting his eyes fall closed again.

Keith can’t even come up with any words to respond. He’s pretty sure that his brain has short-circuited.

After Keith has been gone for quite a while, with no sign of either the blue or red palladins, Pidge gets impatient. “What is taking those boys so long?” she asks irritably, standing up. “I’m going to go see what they’re up to.”

Hunk and Shiro voice their concerns as well, and the three of them make their way over to Lance’s room, where Keith had been going before. Finding the door open, they peek in.

It’s certainly an odd scene: Lance is lying on the bed, looking deathly ill, while a dazed-looking Keith crouches next to him.

“Keith? What’s going on?” Shiro asks tentatively.

Keith turns to face them, his face full of confusion. “Oh my god, he’s lost his mind,” he whispers hoarsely. “He’s saying the strangest things.”

Sweetness Part Four

Part Three

Y/N bit her lower lip, a blush on her cheeks as she stands in the room, her hands nervously playing with her sleeves. She wasn’t sure why she felt nervous now, the hard part was done, her and Harry had exchanged the “I do”, they had shared their vows, the planning was over. They were married. But standing in front of him made her want to pee, the butterflies going insane in her stomach.

Harry closed the door behind him, his hands shaky. It was done, they were married, yet he couldn’t breathe. He was excited, he just wanted to hold her, but when he turned he froze. She was so beautiful, she was always beautiful, but today was different. Today was a day he never wanted to forget, today was a day he wanted to keep reliving. She looked much different than the mess she was the last two months, screaming, crying.

Keep reading

  • Nakamoto Yuta
  • “Healing Smile”
  • like when you see him smile, any pain or discomfort that you feel right now instantly vanishes
  • one time, you just had a leg operation so he visited you at the hospital
  • your leg hurts as hell like boi wtf is this
  • Yuta being Yuta, brought you fruits instead of flowers
  • “You don’t need flowers”
  • “You can’t eat them so I just thought of bringing you fruits”
  • you start eating the fruits he brought and while you’re eating, he’s just watching you
  • and you’re like “WHAT?”
  • He just giggles and smiles at you
  • then BOOM
  • the pain from your leg operation just disappeared
  • when you first met him, you thought that he’s the type of guy who doesn’t take things seriously
  • because he’s so cheerful and talkative af during breaktimes at your school
  • he’s the captain of your school’s soccer team yet you see him play soccer with the younger kids during breaktime lol Yuta
  • until you saw him one time while he was practicing soccer
  • that’s when you noticed that he REALLY takes things seriously especially his love for soccer
  • that’s why he’s so good at playing it and became the team captain because he practices really hard
  • whenever you’re sad, he’s always there to do aegyos in front of you
  • which by the way makes you cringe so hard
  • but still manages to get you laugh and lessen all your worries
  • you also know about his dreams of becoming an idol
  • and you support him with it
  • so you let him leave, allowing him to pursue his dream
  • you are aware that it wouldn’t be easy
  • but never thought that it would be this DIFFICULT
  • if before you guys would talk for hours on the phone, now that they’ve debuted, you guys only get 10 minutes to talk with each other
  • sometimes, there’s an additional 20 minutes to it if you guys were lucky
  • until those calls suddenly stopped
  • “Nakamoto Yuta is currently unavailable right now. Please just leave a message right after the tone.” -BeeeEEEEeeep-
  • From “One Call Away” to “We Don’t Talk Anymore” real quick #CharliePuthZoned ok i’m such a horrible person i’m sorry hahahaha no i’m not hahahahahahaha
  • Your situation would be somehow similar to Jaehyun
  • except that the fans both love you guys
  • Only Yuta knows about the company not being in favour of your relationship
  • so the company asks him to break up with you
  • “They really said that?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!” - Hansol
  • “That’s such a foul move.” - Johnny
  • “It definitely is a foul move.” - Taeyong
  • “You guys can still date secretly. Chill out.” - Haechan
  • “Haechan, I think you’re forgetting the fact that we’re not trainees anymore.” - Yuta
  • “But (y/n) noona is really fun to be with. I wish there’s a way out of this.” - Mark
  • “Tell the company that you got her pregnant.” - Jaehyun
  • *insert the members facepalming themselves*
  • lol Jaehyun no… just no
  • yes they did give him a death glare
  • “That’s supposed to be my line Jaehyun. Jfc.” - Ten
  • The members tried to give him suggestions on how to make this easy
  • but they only ended up giving him useless and dumb suggestions
  • and that’s when they realized that it will never be easy no matter what
  • Yuta texted you that he has one week off from his work
  • you felt very excited because this means that you guys would be spending so much time together
  • but Yuta didn’t feel the same way
  • for him, it’s like a countdown towards doomsday
  • though he never let it show what’s really bothering him because oh look how beautiful and relieving his smile is
  • problems? where?
  • what is even a PROBLEM?
  • DAY 1: Yuta took you to the Korean stationery shops
  • He helped you choosing which calligraphy pens you need for your project even though they’re just the same colour but different brand.
  • He even told you “I hope you’ll use those pens when you write your love letter for me at our anniversary” yuta’s_healing_smile.jpg
  • DAY 2: He took you to your favourite Korean restaurant
  • He lets you order any food that you want but when he noticed that you only mostly ordered meat he frowns
  • “Hey, it’s not fair that you’re the only one who’s gonna eat meat”
  • “Eat some vegetables too”
  • And when you protest, he shoves a spoonful of vegetables into your mouth
  • “I just want you to be healthy that’s why I’m making you eat veggies too. I don’t want you getting sick. Who will be my food buddy once you got sick?” then he wipes away the leftover sauce on your lips
  • DAY 3: He took you out to get some bubbletea
  • Even though it’s freezing cold, you guys still got those cold bubbletea drinks you guys are weird
  • “Hey Yuta, you want to try my purple taro?”
  • “Sure”
  • But instead of tasting it through the plastic straw, he tastes it through your lips
  • and guuuuuurl, he’s a great kisser
  • DAY 4: He took you to the movies
  • He cried when the dog died
  • but he bawled his eyes out the most when the guy and the girl from the same movie broke up wow affected much
  • he cried so loud that the people inside the theatre told him to shut up and fuck off
  • so you guys didn’t end up finishing the movie and just left
  • “Omg Yuta, I’ve never seen you cry over something fictional”
  • He suddenly hugs you tight
  • “Jagiya, always remember that I love you so much, okay?”
  • “What is wrong with you Yuta? Why are you being like this all of a sudden?”
  • “Jagiya, just promise me that you’ll always remember how much I love you, okay? Don’t ever forget that, no matter what happens.”
  • DAY 5: He took you to Lotte World Ice Rink
  • You don’t even know how to skate but it didn’t matter because Yuta was there to help you
  • He would occasionally laugh at you slipping on the ice but mostly, his hands would either be holding your hands or your waist
  • which results for him to hug you a lot
  • “Yuta, how can I even skate if you’re hugging me like this?”
  • “It’s cold jagiya. Let me warm up at least.”
  • “Of course it’s gonna be cold. We’re inside an ice skating rink!”
  • On that same day, he also took you to Sky Rose Garden
  • “Woooooooow! Look at how beautiful these roses are, Yuta!”
  • “But they’re not as beautiful as you.” - Yuta
  • yaaaaaaaas boi that’s how you do it
  • you blush with what he said then he cups your face and kisses you on the lips
  • DAY 6: He took you to N Seoul Tower
  • “Why’d you bring a lock?”
  • He doesn’t answer you and just writes both of your names on the lock
  • underneath your names, he wrote: “If life won’t let us be together for now, then love will find a way to make us stay together for a lifetime in the future.”
  • this is heartbreaking Yuta why
  • stop it
  • anywayyyy…
  • you blushed a hell lot when you read what he wrote
  • your heart skipped a beat when both of you placed the lock on
  • Yuta kept the key but he said that he’s gonna leave it at the Postbox of Love so that no one finds the key for your lock.
  • DAY 7: You guys went to Yeojwacheon Stream
  • You guys just took a stroll there and kept taking pictures of each other
  • You were a little bit sad because it’s your last day of being together and after this, he’s going back to work again
  • Yuta, on the other hand, is feeling way worse
  • He’s having conflicted emotions
  • He wants to stay with you forever but he couldn’t because he has a career that he wanted to protect too
  • So he decided to do it tomorrow
  • and let you guys have your last moment as a couple
  • That evening, he cried when you guys stopped by the bridge
  • “What’s wrong?”
  • “I’m just gonna miss you so much.”
  • Then without any further ado, he kisses you again on the lips
  • but you noticed something different with his kisses
  • they were full of desperation though you didn’t mind it that much anyway
  • He whispers to you: “I love you (y/n)… gosh, I love you so much.”
  • “I love you too.”
  • dO YOU heAR ThAT?!?!?!
  • tHAT’S thE SounD OF MY HEArt BREAKing…
  • The next day, after they had a tv guesting, he asked if you guys could meet up again
  • He says that he has something to tell you
  • He went to your house looking all sullen
  • You noticed it immediately but you just waited for him to tell you what’s wrong
  • “Let’s break up”
  • You blinked twice, trying to process what he just told you
  • “I-It’s cold out here. Do you want to come inside first for a warm tea?”
  • You hoped that he would reject it but a part of you wishes that he would accept your offer
  • “I’m sorry”
  • “So I guess this is it, huh?” You tried not to cry but you start tearing up anyway
  • He nods and looks at you directly which broke you guys even more
  • “Before I let you go, may I know the reason why you’re breaking up with me?”
  • He sighs, “It’s not just gonna work out. I’m too busy. I… I can’t fulfill my duties and responsibilities towards you.”
  • “I don’t want to be unfair to you”
  • “You deserve better”
  • “Please try to be happy without me” then he left
  • Y O U   D I D   N O T   S T O P   C R Y I N G    A B O U T   I T    U N T I L  7   D  A   Y   S    L A T E R
  • You didn’t know this but three days after your break up with him, he went back to all of the places that you guys had gone together
  • He even went to N Seoul Tower and tried to take off your lock
  • yes he kept the key he didn’t leave it at the Postbox of Love
  • he failed at taking off the lock and just burst out crying
  • the members got worried because he didn’t rehearse with them for a couple of days due to him catching a flu
  • Hansol texted you and said that Yuta is sick so you went to their dorm
  • When you got there, he was sleeping
  • so you asked help from Taeyong and Jaehyun to prepare a meal for him and the other members
  • just as you guys finished cooking, Yuta woke up
  • you brought the soup that you made under Taeyong’s supervision of course to Yuta
  • he was actually surprised and confused that you’re still here
  • you guys talked casually and laughed like nothing bad happened
  • the same kind of chemistry is still there
  • “I still don’t get why we broke up”
  • “I mean, you are the best boyfriend I could ever have.”
  • You were about to cry again and looked at him in the eye, “Am I ugly Yuta?”
  • “Am I exchangeable?”
  • “No, that’s not it (y/n)”
  • “THEN WHY?!”
  • He couldn’t take it anymore and just told you everything from the fact that the company disapproves of your relationship to the day when they asked him to break up with you.
  • you felt relieved that somehow he told you the truth but you wished he could’ve told you sooner so you guys could take some proper measures for it together
  • when he was a lot better, you guys talked to the company and tried to convince them
  • and luckily, they approved it already
  • as long as it doesn’t interfere with Yuta’s obligations to his group
  • Both of you told the other members about this
  • “So can I hold your hand again?”
  • You just smiled and intertwine your hand with his
  • “My cheeks are burning”
  • He looks around to see if anyone was looking at the two of you and when he notices that no one’s watching he plants a quick but passionate kiss on your lips
  • everyday you watch him on his rehearsals
  • even on their live shows
  • you even went to one of their fansigns
  • Yuta smiled like there was no tomorrow
  • it’s because he always knew that you were one of his reasons why he loves his work so much
Drabble Games | Smut #20

#20 - “Could you be any louder?”

Characters - Cas x reader

Warnings - Smut, Language (as usual)

A/N - Requested by a nonny. Never did a Cas smut…in a way this is my first Cas x reader so let me know what you think.

Your name: submit What is this?

Your eyes wander along his body, his brown hair looking tousled and his blue eyes glimmering as he spoke. You tried so hard to focus on what was coming out of his mouth but you were distracted by his lightly chapped full lips every time your eyes fell on them. Yes, Castiel sure hit the vessel jackpot with Jimmy Novack. There was much more to him than his vessel though, that’s what drew you in at first. His personality was unparalleled. Even though he understood references and human emotion now, you could still tell that Cas was a little….off when it came down to humanity. He was always so hell-bent on completing his mission to humans that you felt like sometimes he was just lost in it all. He needed a break, to slow down and unwind.

You tilted your head out of habit as you swam around in your thoughts, the same way Cas normally does when he doesn’t understand something. “Y/N, what do you think about all this?” normally Dean’s voice could snap you out of any daydream but not this time. You kept your eye fixed on Cas and waved lazily in what you were sure was Dean’s direction “Yeah, I think you should check it out. Sounds like your kind of thing” You could hear Sam chuckle lightly from beside Dean before chiming in “So that’s your answer for what monster you think is tearing apart this town?” Castiel looks in your direction with confusion on his face, the eye contact causing you to clear your throat and turn to Sam “Yeah Sam, I mean whatever works” Dean grunts and takes a swig of his beer “Okay, thanks for the help Helen Keller”

After a while of getting you brain back together, having a few beers and helping the boys decide that it was an arachnes that was terrorizing the small town in Wisconsin you decided it was time to head to your room. You couldn’t take the thoughts of what Cas looked like outside of that suit running through your mind anymore. Once you got to your room, you locked the door like you normally did and belly flopped onto your bed. You groaned loudly in a whiny tone “Why is he so…” a frustrated grunt left your throat just as the sound of a knock filled your room. “Y/N?” the familiar, gravelly voice called from the other side “do you want to talk to me?” You grab your pillow and hold it on top of your head “Not really Castiel” you called back “I don’t think you’re being honest with me Y/N”

You nearly jump out of your skin when his voice comes from beside you “Cas! Stop doing that, you’re gonna give me a heart attack. Why do you think I want to talk anyway?” you flip over onto your back as he sits next to you “Well you do know that I can read your mind, correct” Your eyes go wide. Of course! How could you forget that the man you have full on wet daydreams about can read your mind? “Fuck” you whispered as you bring your arm up to cover your eyes. “I have to say Y/N, your thoughts about me are….interesting” You laugh from behind your arm “That’s what you think? I guess that’s one way to put it. I’m sorry Cas” The warmth of his hand on your arm surprised you as he pulled it away from your eyes, you had no idea when he’d gotten that close but it didn’t bother you “Basic human nature is nothing to apologize for”

The look in his eyes made you question if you were actually talking to an angel. He looked like he was feeling the same deep emotion you were feeling. Okay, lets test this. You leaned up on your elbows, your face just and inch or two from his. You waited to see what he would do before you made a move. You could hear his breath getting heavier along with your own and then he did it, after a few seconds of eye contact, Cas glanced down at your parted lips with lust and then back up to your eyes. With the small gesture as your cue, you brought your lips to his softly. The first kiss was slow and light but the ones that followed were rougher. Your tongues dancing as you quickly peeled off each others clothes. Gah, why do you wear so many layers? The moment the thought passed through your head you realized it passed through Castiel’s as well because he took his hands from your clothes, started ripping off his suit jacket and began undoing the button on his shirt. You broke away from the kisses to get your shirt off and to marvel at the now nude angel that was hovering above you with a pure hungry want burning through his blue eyes. Scanning over his face, the muscles rippling under the skin of his shoulders, chest and stomach and down to his impressively large cock, you felt your breath hitch in your throat. Oh yeah Jimmy is a perfect vessel you thought to yourself, making Cas smirk lightly just before sliding deep into you. You quickly learn that sex with an angel was not for the faint of heart because each one of Castiel’s stroke were rough and nearly knocked all of the air out of your body, his fingers dug deep into your waist promising to leave bruises behind and the way he bit and sucked on your bottom lip left it throbbing and swollen. The groans coming from him as he pushed closer to his orgasm didn’t sound like English, they almost sounded like some kind of strange chanting or a spell. You almost had to cover your ears when he came because the sounds he was making were at their peak volume “Could you be any louder?” you grumble before you put your hand over his mouth trying to muffle the sound a bit. Dean’s voice boomed through the bunker “Don’t worry, we hear it all!” you roll your eyes before you and Cas both sigh as he lays beside you.

You turn on your side and look over his features “Cas? What the hell was that?” He looked over to you with a very confused look on his face “Intercourse. Did I do something wrong?” you giggle and shake your head “No, you did everything right. I mean the sounds, what was that?” Castiel takes a deep breath and stares up at your ceiling looking satisfied “That was Enochian” you raised your eyebrows “You moan….in Enochian?” He quickly shook his head “I was attempting dirty talk but after a while I seem to have lost control” You nodded before patting his chest lightly “Lets just keep it to a whisper next time okay?” Cas wrapped a toned arm around you and pulled you in close “I understand” he paused and looked back up at the ceiling “that was pleasant, I look forward to next time” You close your eyes and smile softly “Me too Cas”

anonymous asked:

How often would Snape say 'I love you' to his partner?(Or if he wouldn't say it at least how often and how would he show it?)

Once Severus is bonded to you, he will be affectionate with you in a way that he will be affectionate with no other. He will touch you whenever he can- gently pressing his fingers protectively against the small of your back while you’re out together, or folding his fingers in yours as you walk down the street for your evening walk.  He’d kiss you long and languidly, as though he has nothing else in the world to do, but he’d save these kisses for when you’re in a private space, for he’d never wish to share these moments with anyone else.  He’d kiss your cheek and press you close to him in public, whispering “I. Love. You” into your ear hot and quick and full of need.  He’d whisper in your mind as well when you were far apart, sending his love to you in thought and feeling.

Severus is a cold person to those he doesn’t know, but to those to whom he has bared his very soul, he will stop at nothing to show them the depth of the love that he feels for them.

SITS - Iori and MC getting together when they were in high school

Iori and you are childhood friends who don’t see eyes to eyes since young. However, somehow both of you always end up in the same school and same class, even when both of you admitted to high school. All your classmates always teasing both of you are love birds.

“There is no way I fallen for such girl.” Iori rebuked.

“Same for me.” You rebuked back.

One summer holiday, your classmates organize a 2 days 1 night trip to the beach. Everyone put on their swimsuit and get into water. You too put on your bikini and jump into the water as well. Everyone was tired after a long swim and decided to go back shore. Iori and you are about to follow them from behind when suddenly a big wave splash over both of you. You feel your whole body very cooling and realize that your top had come loose. You immediately wrapped yourself over Iori to cover yourself.

“What are you…” Iori drift off after realized that your naked breasts are pressing against his chest. His eyes can’t help but keep staring down.

“Don’t look down. Just help me find my top.” You rebuked nervously and can feel your face burning hot.

“How am I going to find when you are wrapping around me?” Iori said nervously. “Just get under water while I search.”

He soon found your top but you can’t find any opportunity to put it on without getting caught. “There a small cave along the water in front. Let’s swim over there.” Iori whispered softly, while trying to protect you and at the same time holding on to your top.

“Thanks.” You sit on a big rock and muttered with your back facing him. “Can I have my top back?” You continued while bushing.

However, there is no reply from Iori and he is also not returning your top. You turn your head slightly to find him staring at you passionately. He then wraps you in his arms and surprised you with a soft kiss. He leans in again and once again places his lips on yours, deepen each times, as he changes the angle. You soon lost yourself in his kiss and turned to wrap your hands around his back. Iori moves his kiss to your neck and slowly down to your breasts. He licks, sucks and twists his tongue around your nipple while fondle your breast with the other hand, causing you to moan his name out loud. You feel fear but at the same time excited. You definitely do not want him to stop. He soon slips your bottom down, before pulling down his swimming trunk.

“Sorry, but I can’t stop. Can I?” Iori mutters, while continue kissing your breasts. You hardly got strength to answer him and can only keep moaning his name. He lifts you up and straddling over his laps. He pulls you close again and kissing hard on your breasts whiles his member rubbing your sensitive area below. You can feel him struggle to push his member into the right hole and you move your hand to grab his member to help him. Iori then slowly pushes you down and you can feel your skin tearing a part in pain, as his hard member entered you. Iori move your butt up and down slowly, without moving his lips away from your breasts. You arched your back in pleasure as every thrust rubbed against your wet wall and hit deep into your womb. Fear and excitement flash across your mind, as this is the first time you experience it and your mind full with nothing but him.

“I love you.” Iori whispered in between kisses and move your hips even faster, causing both of you to go into ecstasy. His breathing getting more ragged with each thrust he did. Iori soon shoot his sperm inside you and you can feel it flowing out nonstop from your inside. Both of you lean your forehead together, while trying to catch your breath.

“I mean what I said just now.” Iori whispered after a while and embraced you in his arms.

“Since when?” you asked softly.

“Since long time ago.” Iori whispered back and tighten his hold.

“Me too.” You replied and enjoyed the warm that wrap around you.

Both of you enjoyed each other warm, before slowly make your way back to your group of friends. Of course that night, all your friends keep teasing both you nonstop after missing for so long and both of you are blushing nonstop.

“No one is supposed to tease her but me.” Iori smirked finally and pulls you closed to him, causing everyone speechless. For once, you never argue back with him.

Exo Scenario: Arranged Marriage with Sehun Pt 3 ~

Sorry that this is a day late everyone! I’m usually on time with my Wednesday posts, but yesterday was a bit hectic for me. Anyway, I hope that you’re liking this series so far, and if you have any suggestions about where it should go, or just general commentary, then please let me know (either in an ask or my IMs). Hope you enjoy reading this week’s update and please be sure to let me know what you think of it :)

You can find the other parts here: Pt 1, Pt 2 ~

Making wedding plans was a bit more difficult than you had thought they were going to be. You had never been involved in planning a wedding before - certainly not your own - and it was even more awkward having your parents there talking with Sehun’s parents. There were certain parts that they left the two of you out of, speaking rapidly and then laughing at some sort of inside joke that neither of you understood, until they were talking about their own weddings and how they missed those times.

You sighed and nudged Sehun, “Do you think they’re going to be like this during the whole process? Making it about themselves?”

Sehun cracked a small smile, “Would you rather have the attention all on you?” and you knew he was right, you really hated to be the center of attention. You sighed and leaned back against the couch that the two of you had claimed in his living room. His house looked almost exactly like it used to, with the same furniture even, and the same layout. They had redone the tile in the kitchen, but other than that, it looked the same.

Your mother turned to the two of you then, telling you that you should go “play” upstairs, as if you were still children. But you were 21 and Sehun was 26, so you were far from children. The two of you exchanged a look with one another, but rather than start a fight with your parents over dragging you here without even involving you, Sehun took your hand delicately and led you upstairs.

Your parents reminded you before you left that a seamstress would be here soon to measure you for your wedding dress and that only made you want to escape even more. You still hadn’t come around to the idea that you were getting married.

Now upstairs, the two of you settled in Sehun’s room. You giggled a little at the obvious differences from when he was in college, but truth was that you had almost never gone into his room when you were in high school - your parents always extra careful because they had a strange sense of protectiveness over you. They trusted Sehun about as much as they trusted any other hormonal boy, even if the two of you had grown up together.

“This is different.” you commented, standing still by the door even as it closed behind you. You weren’t afraid of a closed door, but you were wary of the bed in the middle of the room. How had it just occurred to you that the two of you would eventually need to sleep together?

“What’s different?” he asked, and as if he saw no problem with the situation at all, he leaned back against the bed, body splayed out and his shirt going up a little to reveal a few inches of his toned stomach. You looked away. The Sehun that you had once known six years ago passed for cute, rather than handsome.

But now…

You shook those thoughts from your head and claimed the desk chair, trying not to look uncomfortable in his room.

“Just this whole…process.” you said. And though it was not what you had originally been referring to, it was still on your mind, “I mean I’m still a little in shock. Who would have thought the two of us were getting married?” you let out a nervous laugh as the next words slipped from your lips, “We haven’t even kissed.”

And then there was silence as you saw Sehun looking at you with wide eyes, his near flawless eyebrows rising in question at your words. You hadn’t really meant to say them, but you hadn’t reigned in your own thoughts.

“D-did you want to kiss me?” he asked after a few minutes of silence. 

And you thought about that for a while, really trying to distinguish your thoughts from one another. Did you want to kiss him because you felt inclined to do so, just because the two of you were getting married? Or was it because you genuinely wanted to know what kissing him felt like?

You had a feeling it was the latter of the two. You had wanted to kiss him since you were fifteen.

“I…” but you didn’t need to say anything else as Sehun sat up from his bed and came closer to you. He went slowly, giving you time to stop him if you wanted to. His fingers came up delicately to hover over your cheek, then they pushed your hair out of your face, giving him a full view of you. You could feel the burning blush against your cheeks, even on the tips of your ears, but you couldn’t break your gaze, staring into his eyes.

“If you don’t want me to kiss you, just tell me.” he murmured, breath blowing loosely on your face and through a few strands of your hair. 

You were absolutely still, not moving even an inch as he came closer. It felt like the two of you were in some sort of drama or film. How many times had this sort of scene played across your tv screen recently? You couldn’t think of that now, all of your thoughts balancing on the thin edge of going crazy because you were going to kiss Oh Sehun. The boy that had been your crush - however impossible such a crush had seemed - since you were a girl. 

You could laugh afterwards over the fact that both of you closed your eyes at the same moment.

His lips were soft and warm against yours and though neither of you seemed to know what to do for half of a second, he was quick to take control of the situation. It was a soft kiss, one that you would not forget. It wasn’t your first kiss and you had a feeling it was not his either. You knew how many girlfriends he had in high school, on top of several others in college. But no matter, because all you were thinking about in this moment was the way he moved soft and slow against your mouth.

The entire moment was ruined by your mother yelling up the stairs at the two of you, telling you that the seamstress was here and that they needed you quickly. 

The sound of your mother’s voice had you jutting away from Sehun’s lips on yours, banging your head against the frame of his bed, which you hadn’t realized you were so close to until now. You nearly cursed before Sehun was cradling your head in his hand, asking if you were alright. Your eyes widened a little at seeing him because not only had the two of you just kissed, but he wasn’t repulsed by you in any way.

You stuttered out an answer, your mind not steady enough to come up with full responses, “Y-yeah.” you whispered before you stood, going toward the door and letting him follow after you.

As the seamstress measured you in the living room, your parents and Sehun’s watching the process, you caught him looking at you interestingly. You didn’t know how to interpret such a look, but it had you blushing the entire time, wanting to touch your fingers to your lips to see if you could still feel his warmth on them.

Was it crazy enough to think that you couldn’t wait until your next kiss?

┎valentines - jungkook┚

happy valentines day to all my bitter girlies!

He slowly opened his eyes one by one, a smile starting to spread across his face as his vision became clear. The side of your face was resting on his chest as his hands wrapped around your small frame, holding so tightly as if you would disappear if he didn’t. Your eyes were still fixed closed and your mouth was slightly open; tickling the skin that was touched by your light breaths. He placed small kisses all over your face causing you to snuggle closer to him. Just wait babygirl he whispered before pulling back. 

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“This Means War”

Based off this post by willsolaceseemedprettycool because I am FLUFFY GARBAGE b y e.

Nico di Angelo had never really considered himself a coward.

He’d faced a lot of enemies, after all. More than he cared to remember - more than he could count, probably. Plus, after you’ve walked through Tartarus, been forced to fight the Earth itself, been imprisoned in a goddamn vase for days, and hung out with the literal king of the actual underworld, things most people shy away from tend to look much smaller.

He had never been more afraid, however, than when facing Will Solace in a pillow fight.

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For All My Worried War Boys

I was asked, recently, if I could make a post similar to “Troubled” aimed toward those of you who struggle with anxiety, panic attacks, etc. And considering I, as well as many of my friends, deal with this, I couldn’t say no.

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A Mind Full of Whispers - Outlandish

On Whom The Pale Moon Gleams #3

Chapter 3 for youu! As always, I hope you enjoy:)

Note: the creature-names in this chapter are taken from actual mythology, but note that I’ve used the names, and the names only. The corresponding concepts do not apply.

Nalu Lightworld AU - Chapter 3: færy

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Her hand automatically flew to her alarm clock, but then Lucy realized it had not been beeping at all. Wait… was it the weekend? She had no idea. What she did know was that she wanted to stay in bed forever - it was just too cozy. Her mind was trying to tell her something through the haze of sleep still clouding it, but she had no desire to wake up just yet. She’d much rather go back to her dream. Boy, that one sure had been livid, more so than the others. 

And so she turned to her side, snuggling closer into the warmth of her blanket. And then her nose brushed against something soft and very warm. Something that most definitely was not her pillow.

Her eyes snapped open, and she found herself face to face with a boy. In her bed. A boy whose nose was pressing against hers, and whose dark onyx eyes burned into her with curiosity. And then he grinned.

For a moment she lay petrified, but then she did what she had intended to do earlier: she brought her knee up and kicked him where it hurt (- was he naked??), before pushing him off the bed. He landed on the floor with a thud and a groan, and there he stayed, while she desperately tried to simultaneously calm her beating heart and figure out what the hell had happened.

“Who are you?!”

“I’m Natsu, of course. You really are weird, you know.”

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and his hands so cold they shake;

“my champion. my dearest. you, who knows me best.” vax communes with the Raven Queen and finds comfort in the grave’s chill. (vax/rq, inspired by but contains no spoilers for episode 70) [ read on ao3 here ]

The Raven Queen’s touch is cold.

He feels her hands on his shoulders, the chill hitting his skin despite the layers of armour and the feathered mantle wrapped around him. She lingers there a moment, letting the cold seep through him, and Vax closes his eyes. She is not there in the flesh; the feeling upon his skin is phantom sensation, perhaps detached from the physical but no less real because or despite it.

He lets out a shaking breath. White mist trails from his tongue and curls in the incense-scented air of the shrine. It feels like invitation. It feels like acceptance. His or hers, he cannot tell.

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