euphoria is you for me

Tickle

Writing Prompt #17 “Stop it! That tickles!”

requested by an adorable nonnie :) Hope you enjoy hun!

Rated M for smut and language

You roll over, panting loudly and trying to catch your breath. Fingers curling into the silk sheets beneath you and holding on for dear life. Your flesh was coated in sweat and you could already tell you would be sore tomorrow. Negan had a habit of doing that. Not that you complained.

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anonymous asked:

Hi i basically have read everything on ur college!au fics, do u have new ones to rec?? thanks!!

All The Way Up by arabellarosebts - Because it’s damn easy to go from fuck you to I want to fuck you real quick.

My heart is still beating (nothing has changed) by taes_kookie - It’s in those moments, when Jeongguk’s mouth is stuck to his neck, his fingers buried somewhere deep within him, that Taehyung cuts himself some slack. Every question clouding his mind is relievingly pushed aside. There were other times to think about everything that didn’t feel as real, as honest, as sharing intimate moments with Jeongguk.

dry lips (kiss me) by euphoriae - “did you embrace the gay, though?” he asks and jungkook determinedly ignores him. there is no gay to embrace. jeon jungkook isn’t gay. he loves pussy and that stuff. he never had it before, but he’s sure it’s good. or jungkook sends a very unfortunate text to the wrong person.

I’ll Fight For You by softaeguk - It’s easy to get hurt playing soccer, especially if there’s tension between the teams. So when Taehyung got hurt, Jeongguk did too - for him.

A Cup of Kindness by asterial - Jeongguk just really, really wants to kiss Taehyung. For auld lang syne, or something like that.

Hiraeth by haruguk - Jeongguk has learned the hard way from the tender age of thirteen when his father pushed him down the stairs, that people are a disappointment. They always will be and so he breaks hearts instead. Hurt people hurt people. Jeongguk likes hurting girls, but he doesn’t like hurting Kim Taehyung.

Vend It by ppo - Bad day? Take a hit. aka probably all the possible college!au cliches you could ever think of.

To Walk On Air by AriesBaby - For me, dancing is a lot less like perfection and much more like falling in love. When I’m on stage in front of all those people, I feel powerful and weightless, like I’m walking on air.

Make me feel (like ooh-ahh) by Kejora - Jungkook jogs shirtless and Taehyung is a dying squid

It’s Not A Matter of Time (It’s just a matter of timing) by tanajj17 - ‘I want you, Jeongguk. In a cute way.’ In which Taehyung is persistent about dating Jeongguk and wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Just like a Star (across the sky) by nutaella - ‘I couldn’t help but notice you’re watching a show that I really like instead of studying in the middle of lecture’ AU or where Jeongguk just wanted to sleep but this cute blonde guy is Hella Cute and Jeongguk just wanted to know his name

It’s hard to stay awake, (But when I am I wanna be with you) by love4155 - Kim Taehyung is a college shut in, who just happens to have narcolepsy. But as he starts to let in the outside world, someone might find their way into his life too.

i used to live alone before i knew you by hi_pretty - “Kookie?” He offered a soft hum as an answer. “Do you feel like that when you are with me?” “What do you mean?” “You said you feel… Unreal. That you feel nothing. Do you feel like that when we are together? Because… sometimes you laugh, and you seem… happy. But that may be in my imagination, because I want you to be so badly.” Jeongguk raised his head, looking at him. He took a moment to drink in the sight. Taehyung looked so tired but so comfortable, hair messed up and t-shirt old. In his mind, Jeongguk could almost make up a world where he would get to wake up to this every morning, to warm hands on his waist and sleepy eyes, and a raspy voice that would mutter his nickname like it was gold, when truly gold was everything Taehyung was, shining and pure and beautiful. “No. When I’m with you I feel things. It’s very scary, because I never… I never had a friend before. But it feels amazing to try it for the first time. With you.” or Jeongguk thinks he’s numb, but Taehyung is too warm, too bright, too precious to ignore.

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I saw you with her today and it really caught me off guard. I was sad for a moment, but then I realized that you were happy. That makes me okay, knowing that you’re fine and taken care of. Even if it’s not me making you feel special, I’m glad you’re okay.
Seventeen Reacts to You Waking Them Up in a Sexual Way (Performance Unit)

The8: Minghao was in the middle of a wet dream at the moment and instead of waking him up when you fondled his member, it gave him much more pleasure than you thought. He has a sensitive body and your actions cause him to enter euphoria. 

Originally posted by camera-seventeen

Jun: “Did you really wake me out of my sleep for a hand job?” Jun is really picky about his beauty sleep and a hand job just won’t cut it. “I don’t want just your hand, I want your whole body.”

Originally posted by minghaon

Hoshi: He wakes up slowly, not knowing what’s happening. ‘Wait, what’s going on?’ It takes him a moment to register it an when he’s does, he’s fully awake. He moans your name softly n blushes lightly, “You’re so good, jagi.”

Originally posted by cosmic----latte

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Twenty-three,” he said.
“Mm?” She opened her dazed eyes. Thorne pulled back, looking guilty and worried, which made some of her euphoria fade away.
“You once asked me how many times I’d told a girl I loved her. I’ve been trying to remember them all, and I’m pretty sure the answer is twenty-three.”
She blinked, a slow, fluttering stare. Her lips pursed in a question that took a while to form. “Including the Lunar girl who kissed you?”
His brow furrowed. “Are we counting her?”
“You said it, didn’t you?”
His gaze darted to the side. “Twenty-four.”
Cress gaped. Twenty-four girls. She didn’t even know twenty-four people.
“Why are you telling me this?”
“Because I need you to know I never meant it. I said it because I thought that’s what you’re supposed to say, but it didn’t mean anything. And it’s different with you. This is the first time I’ve been scared. Scared you’ll change your mind. Scared I’ll screw it up. Aces, Cress, I’m terrified of you.”
Her stomach fluttered. He didn’t look terrified.
“Here’s the thing.” Thorne crawled over her legs and lay down beside her, boots and all. “You deserve better than some thief who’s going to end up in jail again. Everyone knows it. Even I know it. But you seem determined to believe I’m actually a decent guy who’s halfway worthy of you. So, what scares me most” - he twisted a lock of her hair between his fingers - “is that someday even you will realize that you can do better.”
“Thorne …”
“Not to worry.” He kissed the lock of hair. “I am a criminal mastermind, and I have a plan.” Clearing his throat, he started to check things off in the air. “First, get a legitimate job - check. Legally buy my ship - in progress. Prove that I’m hero material by helping Cinder save the world - oh, wait, I did that already.” He winked. “Oh, and I have to stop stealing things, but that’s probably a given. So I figure, by the time you realize how much I don’t deserve you … I might kind of deserve you.” His grin turned smug. “And that’s how that speech was supposed to go.”
“That was a good speech,” she said.
“I know.” Scooting closer, he kissed her shoulder. Goose bumps erupted down her arm.
“Captain?”
“Cress.”
She couldn’t not say it, although she realized he was right. It was sort of scary. Much scarier than it had been the first time she’d told him, out in the desert. It was different now. It was real. “I’m in love with you.”
He chuckled. “I should hope so, after all that.” He leaned forward and pressed a kiss against her temple. “And I love you too.
—  Winter by Marissa Meyer
“The Falling Part”

It was a random night at your old apartment

You wrapped me in a blanket, cuz I didn’t feel well

We didn’t talk much, so you rubbed my back

Your eyes looked up and locked onto mine

I couldn’t stop staring at you

You looked quite concerned, so I smiled

I asked you to take me to your bedroom

You asked me if I really meant it

I didn’t answer, I was staring again

You can believe every day since then

I felt the falling part of falling in love

My best friend and lover perfectly intertwined

You were my euphoria

And all you had to do was be near me

MKing

You know what..

i know

though you thought that i do not

i do feel

even you’re confident on how numb I am

the prose you never finished

the poem you never read

the words you left unsaid

the morning coffee undrunk

the flower picked and left  dying

I am those

the once you used to indulge yourself in euphoria

while you have forsaken me

wondering..

did you ever really love me in the first place?

Kat’s ESC Discourse S5 E21: You Can Both Stab Me

2 – Loreen, Euphoria (Sweden)
Her staging is a spiritual experience and she’s a well-trained singer. What i can’t tell you, though, is why this song didn’t end up in US/UK mainstream pop. It’s so typical of the time but it’s really well done and I think it could have done really well here and potentially introduced this hell country to ESC.

1 – Nina Zilli, L'amore é Femmina (Italy)
honestly i want to make out with nina zilli BUT YEAH her song is everything i aspire to be in life it breaks the mold with those key changes but in the best way and she really works the camera and yeah i just really love this

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He knew it right then, looking at her slipping into her crinkled blouse with her hair still mussed by sleep and his hands. Those three little words tingling the tip of his tongue - enormous and frightening, but at the same time utterly inadequate to fully gather this rollercoaster of warmth and fear and euphoria. “You’re staring at me.” she said looking at him through the mirror with a soft smile. “You’re beautiful”, he replied, finding that maybe the time wasn’t quite right for three little words yet… [Sirius Black & Marlene McKinnon]