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the signs and what they remind me of:

Aries- being hard on the outside and full of softness inside, never saying how you really feel, sex in the backseat of a parked car on an empty street, thinking you don’t need another soul on earth.

Taurus- satan, feelings buried in the backyard, leaving without saying goodbye, video games, soft voices, blue eyes, running away from home, old cars, cigarettes lit in the morning.

Gemini- seedy hotels, driving down the highway with the windows down screaming your favorite song, feeling guilt when you see an old person eating alone, violent fire one minute and a lonely wave crashing the next, moving away and starting over, making out so hard you run out of breath.

Cancer- dead flowers hanging for decoration, a soft corner of a warm house, gentle pats of comfort on your leg, holding hands, crystals and open windows, being there for someone when they don’t deserve it, storytelling, designer boots clanking on hardwood, too many pillows, a love that doesn’t relent.

Leo- Fleetwood Mac on vinyl spinning all night, an empty stage with hot lights pouring down, filling an empty room with the sound of your own voice, hurting others before they can hurt you.

Virgo- eyes that understand, eyes that do not stop looking at you when you’re talking, plaid shirts, hardwood floors, the sound of an old acoustic guitar, IPAs, wanting to be there for someone but not knowing how, putting so much weight on your shoulders that you feel like you’re going to collapse.

Libra- running away when things get hard, rough hands, being outside, fresh grass, the smell of coffee, loving the idea of something, being in love with the idea of love.

Scorpio- secrets, whispers, long brown hair, pale skin, reading books about witchcraft and astrology, pursed lips, not knowing what to say, eye contact, changing your mind, regret, standing still, telling stories when you’re nervous.

Sagittarius- only hearing what you want to hear, wanting to be alone, reading in a busy coffee shop, inside jokes, guilt, sacrifice, moths, smirks.

Capricorn- soft voices that are drenched in sarcasm, plants in the window, books that have been read so much they’re falling apart, cold air, minimalistic bedrooms, wanting to be touched but not knowing how to ask.

Aquarius- running fingers through someone’s hair, the feeling that no one understands, isolation, black and white films, buying a last minute plane ticket to anywhere, crying in front of the person you love for the first time, being so nervous your voice cracks, being so confident you could walk on water.

Pisces- holding onto something so hard you’d rather lose your teeth than let go, family, crying by yourself in the bathroom, snorting when you laugh.

The Signs And What They Remind Me Of:

Aries- being hard on the outside and full of softness inside, never saying how you really feel, sex in the backseat of a parked car on an empty street, thinking you don’t need another soul on earth.

Taurus- satan, feelings buried in the backyard, leaving without saying goodbye, video games, soft voices, blue eyes, running away from home, old cars, cigarettes lit in the morning.

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Fated Flowers

Summary: Soulmate AU where, every time your soulmate realizes new feelings for you, you get a rose. One random day in 2014, Dan wakes up with a red rose on his bedside table.

Word count: 8120

Warnings: Blood, food. If I missed anything please let me know.

A/N: A huge thank you goes out to Elizajane (@snowbunnylester) for letting me run with this idea based on Rachel’s (@botanistlester​) prompt for her latest fic (um if you haven’t read it wyd), for the constant encouragement, and for beta'ing this for me.

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anonymous asked:

can i request a ten, taeyong, and haechan neighbour au?? hehe i really love your writing a lot < 3

ten’s birthday is next week, so here’s a kind of early gift to all you ten stans!!
and of course, taeyong and haechan stans~(´・` )♡
find mark + jaehyun (here)

Ten

  • definitely,,,,,, loud
  • he throws parties on the weekends and practices guitar on the weekdays while also getting REALLY R E A L L Y into nba 2k17,,,,,,
  • especially if johnny comes over like the two of them cannot shuttup and neighbors always have to go over and be like “quiet down” and johnny apologizes while ten just sneers and is like “YEAH JOHNNY WHY ARE YOU SO LOUD” and johnny is like “i swear once this door is closed-”
  • but he’s FUN,,,,,like there is not denying that he’s an entertaining, amusing, and great person like why else would his apartment be basically filled to the brim with people who he probably doesn’t even know all that well
  • yeah the snacks,,,,,but also like?? ten makes great jokes, he’s good at making everyone feel comfortable, and his dancing: a+
  • he’s the whole package,,,,,,,,,even though his place is a mess monday morning and he has to practically beg taeyong and jaehyun to come over and help him clean
  • and he once tried to ask hansol and hansol was like “you brought this on yourself lolololol” and the proceeded to hang up on him whenever ten tried to call him back (real friends are like this tbh)
  • speaking of which ten has ,,,,, like no idea how to keep his things organized,,,,,,,,because he has so much stuff like every time he leaves his house he’s wearing a brand new outfit 
  • and everyone is like bro you spend way too much money on clothes,,,,,why do you need so much and ten is like Firstly: it’s fashion you Wouldn’t Get It,,,,,,,,secondly someone stole some of my pants from my last party ok leave it alone
  • but his apartment itself is pretty cool, like somehow he got mark to ask renjun to come over and paint on his wall and it turned out really cool and ten’s the type to have fancy stuff for no reason like did you really need to buy a lamp that looks like a chandelier and ten is like yeah i did bye
  • cute lil secret: he keeps letters from his parents back in thailand in a shoebox in his locked closet so it’s safe because it’s the one thing he refuses to lose,,,,,,,,,,,
  • but you know ten if not because you have to listen to the music he blasts at each of his parties and him yell at his friends when they play games but also,,,,,,,,,on multiple occasions
  • ten has come to you for help
  • with many,,,,,,,,,,different,,,,,,,,thing
  • one of the most common is he always ends up needing a place to crash for the night because someone else fell asleep in his bed,,,,,,and his couch,,,,,,,,and on his floor. then there was the time he woke up with his head in a bowl of uneaten ramen and the noodles had gotten stuck in his ear piercings and you had to get them out while ten cried about how gross that was,,,,,and of course the most famous: ten gets tipsy and Emotional and you,,,,,,,well
  • you listen to him
  • mind you in the morning when he’s all better ten is just like “hEY thanks for letting me cry and ,,,,,,,,, stuff let’s never talk about this again!!!!”
  • and you feel bad because ,,,,,,,lmao you’re just his neighbor who also knows his deepest insecurities and fears and it’s like????? you never have the heart to get mad at him for knocking on your door at 2 am
  • but also,,,,,,you like then ten that is open with his feelings. the ten that cuddles into your arm face first and mumbles that you’re so sweet to him, so kind
  • but when ten,,,,,,is being his loud, fun self he’s not exactly that person
  • until you end up being the one in need of help,,,,,knocking on ten’s door at some odd hour and he opens it, shocked to see you and you’re like
  • “where is your alcohol stash,,,,,,,,give it it to me” and ten slows you down by catching you around the waist and he’s like “are you o-?” and you’re like NOPE IM NOT ,,,,,,give me,,,,,,,,,the,,,,,,,,drinks 
  • but ten isn’t letting you go and he’s like “sit down, tell me whats up” and you grumble that it doesn’t matter, trying to hide behind your hair a bit so he can’t see that you had been crying 
  • but ten just shakes his head and he’s like “c’mon,,,,,i know you listen to me when i come sobbing over to you,,,,,,tell me what it is”
  • and you’re like “ten,,,,,,,,,,,do you even see me as a friend? or am i just the closest person near you when you have to complain?” 
  • and it’s quiet and ten kind of looks at you, but then he gently pokes the center of your forehead and he’s like “of course you’re my friend,,,,,,to be honest,,,,,,,ive always thought of you as more than that. to me,,,,like i want,,,,,,,want you to be more than a friend but,,,,,,,i know you don’t feel that way so i just wanted to be close to you,,,,,,,,”
  • and for the first time you’re hearing ten stutter over his words (when he’s not drunk) and you’re like “wait wait wait stop”
  • and you put your finger to his lips and he’s like ??? and you’re like
  • “you want me to be more than your friend?” and ten is like ,,,,,,,, “how,,,,,,,,,well,,,,,,let me say it like this it’s hard not to fall for the person who pulled ramen out of my earrings for me.”
  • and you’re blinking a bit, completely forgetting the thing that made you upset because wait. is ten confessing??????
  • and you’re like “so you like me?” and he’s like “yes, i like you. i thought bothering you all the time made that obvious”
  • and you’re like aljfkddkskre it didnt,,,,,,and ten is like “huh, did you also not hear when johnny screamed ‘GO CONFESS TO THE PERSON NEXT DOOR THAT YOU’RE IN LOVE WITH THEM YOU IDIOT’???”
  • and you’re like holy shit no i missed that too
  • and ten is like,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,how

Taeyong 

  • the model neighbor 
  • as in he looks like an actual model, and is also super clean and quiet and ??? just very overly polite like he just wants people to like him ya know?????
  • he’s barely home because he’s always over at his friends houses doing their chores because they never want to,,,,,,like when taeyong explained that you have to change your bedsheets at least every three weeks ten dam near had a heart attack because he was like “ive been sleeping on just my mattress for the past 7 months” and taeyong was like HOW ARE YOU A PERSON
  • taeyong loves cute stationary, and cute mugs, and owns an apron with little kitten embroidered on the side and those hanging plants that he decorated his bedroom with and idk he’s got like,,,,,,a clock that looks like a sunflower
  • like taeyong,,,,,,,,is just a boy who loves things that make his apartment more adorable and clean
  • owns every cleaning product imaginable and dedicated a whole closet to them
  • the type to have labels on all his cupboards and shelves and you open his refrigerator and everything is labeled it’s like,,,,,,how does he have the damn nerve to do this
  • also: uses coasters for his drink because he gets anxious about drinks spilling onto his rug
  • but yeah other than that,,,,he’s kinda awkward around most people,,,,but he does his best to smile and come off sweet
  • and you’ve seen him,,,,,,lugging home like three different brands of detergent and a new mop every week and you’re like huh so he’s super,,,,,,like,,,,,,,into cleaning
  • which you’re like is fine but you,,,,,after only recently moving in,,,,hasn’t even unpacked half your things yet and everytime your friends from your original hometown call you’re like (—: im an adult. my apartment is nice and sparkly and im doing fine
  • (this is a lie. you’ve been living off fast-food and half your stuff is still in boxes)
  • which is why when your best friend says she’ll be visiting tomorrow you’re like HOLD UP
  • and you know just the person to go a solicit help from. taeyong
  • and when you knock on his door he’s like surprised because you two have never held a solid conversation
  • and he is like “oh hello, i know we’ve never properly-”
  • and you’re like “you have 309458 mops right. you got a duster,,,,,,thing,,,,,,,,right”
  • and he’s like “feather duster?” and you’re like YEAH THAT,,,,,,,listen i need help now
  • and when you explain that you (being the lazy person we ALL are) didn’t unpack or clean or do anything and your friend is coming tomorrow and you don’t want to look like a Failure of an Adult in front of her,,,,,,,well taeyong kind of looks at you and is like 
  • “,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,fine ill get the swivel sweeper”
  • and you guys spend like 7 hours getting your things unpacked and taeyong is really good at like????? decorating and he’s like “OH i have the peRFECT thing”
  • and he runs over to his place and comes back holding this cute like paper weight in the shape of like a giraffe and he puts it on your desk and you’re like “,,,,,,,,,,what is that” and he’s like “are you really an adult?”
  • but he helps you a lot and it’s kind of fun, he has like,,,,,,,,a really nice laugh you made a pun about like cleaning and he almost fell over laughing it was really,,,,,,,,,,cute
  • and once you’re done you’re like how should i thank you
  • and he’s like “it’s fine, you don’t have to!!”
  • and you’re like,,,,,,,,,,but i should but he’s like really no it’s nothing
  • but even after he leaves,,,,,,you’re like this is mean he worked so hard for me
  • and it bugs you, even after you friend comes over and is like WOW this place is so clean im impressed
  • that you end up going out and buying one of those cute little home humidifiers and you’re like “this seems taeyong-ish”
  • and you knock on his door again and he’s like “oh!!! do you need to borrow my mo-” and you’re like “here!!!!!! it’s a small gift,,,,,,but i thought you might like it,,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and he looks down at the bag and he gets super duper red and he’s like “i,,,,,,,,i can’t accept this,,,,,,,it’s too much,,,,,,”
  • and you’re like ashofvd you spent SIX HOURS cleaning my house for me pleASE 
  • and finally you manage to get taeyong to take the gift and you’re like “anyway,,,,,,,,,,seriously thank you”
  • and taeyong kind of hesitates but he’s like
  • “do you,,,,,,,,,,,,wanna come inside,,,,,,,,,i don’t usually let people over but,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and you’re like huh oh sure!!! and ok his house looks like a palace there isn’t any dirt anywhere
  • and when he makes you a cup of tea there’s like little cute bears on the mug and you’re looking at the cup and at taeyong’s beautiful face and you
  • can’t help but giggle and he’s going red again like,,,,,,,am i funny?? are you laughing at me??
  • and you’re like “no no no you’re just so,,,,,,,,,,much cuter than i expected!!”
  • and taeyong damn near falls over,,,,,,,you called him CUTE?!?!?! and you’re like “i didn’t think someone so chic would be into little cute animals” and taeyong is like im not,,,,,,chic,,,,,,,,plus animals are so,,,,,adorable right
  • and you’re like omg taeyong you i should have gotten you a big stuffed bear and he’s like aGHDSd no,,,,,,i love what you got me don’t worry about it
  • and he’s so cute getting nervous and staring at his lap,,,,,,,you can’t help but wanna lean over and like kiss his face but you don’t 
  • even though tbh taeyong is like,,,,,,,,,i wouldn’t mind being kissed by them,,,,,,,,like in his head LOL

Haechan

  • thought he was old enough to be totally fine living alone. and he is,,,,,,,except he goes over to everyones house for his meals and got mark’s netflix password so he didn’t have to pay for it himself
  • how many times has yuta lent him his nintendo ds? like 32424234
  • jaehyun is convinced haechan took his ricecooker,,,,,,,,,but he has no way to prove it except that haechan was like “nooo hyung i got this at the mall on sale i promise!!!!” and jaehyun is like “then where did mine disappear to?” and haechan is like thats your problem,,,,so,,,,,,
  • but it’s ok because everyone adores him because if he wants something all he has to do is be a cute kid and bam! he gets it
  • and although he’s a little trickster, and sometimes his hyungs fall into his traps. he shows that he cares for them too
  • and especially for his friends that are younger, like when chenle and jisung come over to hangout haechan will literally be like “if you stay past 10. you have to sleepover. im not letting you go out in the dark.”
  • and he knows how taeyong hates messes so he brought coasters just for him and he always has snacks that he knows mark likes 
  • like YES he can be a bit of ,,,,,,,,,,, a devil but he’s a sweetheart too
  • his apartment isn’t full of too many toys or anything he actually has a pretty mature taste
  • and if anything he just really likes having a space for him to write and think clearly because to me, haechan is really creative and so he’d like a big desk with post-its and books full of ideas,,,,he just comes off that way
  • but he’d have some like cute joke stuff like a really bad photo of johnny framed and on his bookshelf or something LOL
  • also idk why,,,,,,but haechan seems like he’d have a dog,,,,,like a corgi,,,,,or a beagle,,,,,,,,, 
  • anyway you’re really close with haechan because you love love love teasing doyoung and mark and jaehyun 
  • you guys kind of bonded over pulling harmless pranks together 
  • and so for ten’s upcoming birthday you and him decided to make cookies but to fill some up with hot sauce or wasabi just to see ten run around the room arms flailing 
  • but as you know,,,,,,doing anything with haechan can’t be a calm and clean process
  • halfway through you try to feed him some vanilla extract saying it’s melted white chocolate and he tries to get some icing on the side of your face
  • but it’s all fun and games like,,,,,,,you love being in each others company because you guys never get sick of being silly
  • until someone (probably haechan) ends up spilling some of the eggs on the floor and neither of you notice
  • until you slip on your way to the oven and go tumbling backwards
  • and you’re like haechan!!!!!! look out!!!!!
  • but he’s like throwing down the flour he’s holding to outstretch his arms and catch you
  • but it just ends up with both of you on the floor, covered in the eggs and sugar and flour
  • and you’re leaning against haechan whose hit his arm on the counter coming down
  • and you’re like “are you ok????” and haechan is like “no i think im bleeding”
  • and he puts his hand up and you see some red and you’re like HAECHAN oh my god im so sO SOrry let me get a bandage omg do you not have any here let me rip some off this tissue -
  • and then out of nowhere he starts to laugh and you’re like ??????? and he’s like “it’s just some red icing, im fine!!!”
  • and you sit there on the floor, and frown and you’re like “you scared me!!!!! i thought you were hurt,,,,if i had hurt you i don’t know what i-”
  • and haechan can see the sadness in your eyes and automatically his smile falls
  • and he’s like “im sorry, it was a dumb joke why are you so worried about me anyway, you know im indestructible!”
  • and you know he’s playing around but you still take his wrist and turn his arm to make sure he isn’t hiding that he might be really hurt
  • and you’re like “im glad you’re ok,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and haechan looks at you, still holding his arm and he’s like
  • “wait,,,,,,,,,,,,,did you get all worried about me like that because maybe,,,,,,,”
  • and you look up wide eyes and you’re like “UH”
  • and haechan is like snapping his fingers like “YOU LIKE ME?”
  • and you’re ike UHHHHHH WHAT SHUT UP NO WAY
  • but haechan is like mimicking your voice and he’s like “you scared me!!!” but then he reaches out and pulls you toward him into a hug
  • and he’s like “seriously, you could have just told me because i like you too!!!!!!”
  • and you’re like haECHAN don’t be playing some kind of joke on me-
  • and he’s like “this isn’t a joke, i promise, for real this time.”
  • and you can’t help but blush and be like “we’re covered in eggs let’s not hug-” but haechan just pushes you closer because like c’mon he totally would 

anonymous asked:

Hello, can I request a situation where rfa+saeran+v+vanderwood is taking care of their first baby when mc is sick or tired. ?? You can ignore it if u don't want to ,Thank you 💕💕💕

So cute! Hope you enjoy these~


Zen: 

  • You were still managing Zen’s acting and taking care of your six month old
  • It was inevitable that your body would crash and you would get sick
  • Zen insists you needed rest, so he took off from work to take care of the baby
  • Usually he only plays with the baby and takes care of things after dinner
  • But this was full on taking care of the baby
  • Why was he crying? Where was that smell coming from?
  • Zen tries to do a bunch of things to make his son calm down like making weird faces and dancing around
  • Nothing seemed to work…until he started singing a song from his musicals
  • Of course, the diaper change was bad
  • Zen was gagging and wondering how such a foul smell could come out of such a sweet face
  • The worst part was the feeding
  • The baby loved to throw food, and Zen’s long hair seemed catch every chunk
  • But he somehow gets both himself and the baby cleaned up
  • They look so nice he sits on the couch and starts taking selfies with his son
  • The baby gets a kick out the different filters, and Zen is melting when he starts giggling uncontrollably at the puppy ears
  • You come out after you taking a short nap, and you find Zen and the baby knocked out on the couch
  • Your son is lying on his chest, his fingers curled around Zen’s shirt
  • And Zen lay a protective hand on his son’s back
  • You take a picture of the precious moment…just for you though

Yoosung:

  • Yoosung noticed you’d been looking more and more tired when he came home from work
  • So, he told you to take the weekend and rest up while he took care of your four month old son
  • He gained a lot of over-confidence the first half of the day, because all the baby did was sleep
  • Then lunch time came…
  • He was trying to feed his son out of a bottle, but he wouldn’t stop crying
  • He didn’t know what was wrong or what to do
  • He just places the baby in a sitting position on the couch, kneels down in front of him, and just starts giving him a pep talk
  • The boy still cries for quite awhile…then he stops and stares at Yoosung in a confused manner
  • Relieved, Yoosung starts making some faces and the baby starts giggling
  • He’s finally calmed him down enough to feed him and burp him, which he does just fine
  • But of course, the baby eventually needs a diaper change
  • Yoosung thinks it’s going great, but just before he can close the diaper…he gets peed on
  • He feels really bad having to leave the baby with you so he can wash off
  • He notices the baby’s wispy hair gets into his eyes, so he ties up his hair in a tiny little bun
  • He does the same with his own, because obviously he has to match with his son
  • He puts the baby in a jumper and starts bouncing around with his boy until both of them get tuckered out
  • He puts the baby to sleep before hanging up some new decorations you got for the nursery
  • When you go to check on him, he’s asleep against the crib where he had been keeping an eye on his son

Jaehee:

  • She noticed you’ve been coming into your shifts looking a lot more tired
  • “MC! Get me some pepper!”
  • So, one evening she tells you she’ll take care of the baby while you catch up on sleep
  • She thought it wouldn’t be that hard, but she was really wrong
  • She knew all the practical things about taking care of a baby boy…but she didn’t know how to make him laugh
  • She tried to make airplane sounds while feeding him
  • But all she got was a blank stare
  • She played peek-a-boo, even going so far to making weird faces and sounds
  • Still nothing
  • She tried puppets, blankets, stuffed animals, toys, but nothing seemed to work
  • She gives up and just pops in a DVD while the baby is calm
  • She talks casually, giving her commentary on the musical she’s watching, talking to him like an adult instead of a kid
  • When you finally come back, you see the mess of her usually neat living room
  • She sighs and returns the baby to you
  • But then she sneezes…and the baby starts laughing
  • She stares wide eyed 
  • “Jaehee…no.”

Jumin: 

  • You got sick out of the blue, and you really didn’t want your baby girl getting sick
  • Jumin agreed to take care of everything until you got over the worst
  • He turned around for two seconds before he hears Elizabeth yowling
  • His daughter was “innocently” tugging on her tail
  • Jumin scoops her up quickly, “No! Gentle!”
  • The scolding makes her cry though
  • He feels a little bad, so he puts her on the ground and lays on his back
  • He just lets her crawl all over him
  • He gets some giggles out of her when she places a hand on his mouth and he takes it in his lips and growls
  • He puts her a princess dress and gives her a toy wand
  • Only she ends up clunking him in the head, making him cry out sharply
  • “Dear, what happened?” you call from your room
  • “Nothing,” he returns, though he can feel the lump forming on his head
  • He promptly takes away the wand, replacing it with stuffed cat
  • He’s an expert in diaper changing
  • He has a nose clip and everything is so precise, since his daughter somehow knows not to move around when he’s changing her
  • When nap time rolls around, he carries her over his shoulder and hums softly while walking by the large window
  • He actually hates nap time because he loves spending time with her while she’s awake

Seven: 

  • He noticed you weren’t yourself lately, and you admitted you were feeling a bit under the weather
  • He forced you to go to bed while he took care of your daughter for the day
  • The day starts out rough
  • He tries to give the baby her bottle, and she just won’t take it
  • “Why won’t you drink it? It tastes good!”
  • Not thinking, he sticks it into his mouth for emphasis….he splutters the milk out of his mouth
  • At least it made her laugh
  • After she finally eats, he props her over his shoulder and burps her…and of course, she spits up on him a little
  • After he cleans up, he decides she needs a bath too so he puts her in the sink
  • He gets to play around a little, and puts her hair into a mohawk and just talks to her about random things
  • She even coos in response sometimes
  • He still has errands around the house to do, so he puts in her one of those baby carriers on his stomach
  • He takes a selfie in the mirror and sends it in the messenger with #dadduty
  • Speaking of duty… he’s pretty good at diaper changing on most days…but not today
  • While he’s trying to get the wipes and the clean diaper out, the baby crawls away from him
  • He’s stumbling over the mess of toys trying to get to her
  • She gets into your room butt naked with him calling after her, “We do not go naked in this house!”
  • At the end of the day, you come out of the room to check on them
  • Your daughter is knocked out in his lap, and meanwhile he’s invested in some baby show because his brain is so dead at that point
  • You never let him live it down 

Saeran:

  • You were exhausted, and he could see another day of your usual schedule would end with you getting sick
  • So he shoos you off to bed while he takes care of your daughter
  • The baby is pretty relaxed in the morning
  • She falls asleep while he’s trying to feed her
  • He has some baby food on a spoon and she just face plants into it
  • She gets a little cranky after that
  • He just lays her down on a blanket and tries some toys, but they don’t work
  • So he starts blowing little raspberries on her belly, and she’s in a fit of giggles
  • He likes reading to her
  • He’ll put her on his lap and start with a story book
  • She points to some pictures and make some noises, and he’ll just go with it
  • “Yeah…that is a weird picture. I agree…Yep. My thoughts exactly.”
  • When it comes to nap time, he rocks her in his arms gently
  • His presence is soothing and she just nods off quickly
  • Although, when he puts her in the crib, she gets up and starts whining
  • She stops when she holds his finger
  • With a sigh, he just crawls in the crib with her and cradles her
  • When you come to see what’s happening, you just see two lanky legs sticking up from the edge of the crib
  • You have to take a picture, but you melt when you see the two of them curled up together

V:

  • The moment you’re sick, he’s already making sure you’re resting
  • He promises to take care of your baby boy during the day
  • He still wants to cook you breakfast, so like Seven, he has one of those baby carriers while he’s prepping orange juice and cereal and things
  • He’s really bad at feeding the baby
  • When his son won’t take the spoonful of food, he just starts negotiating
  • “Please? Just a few bites. It might taste bad now…but later I’ll make you good food. Just one bite?”
  • You have to help a little with that, but he still sends you off
  • When the baby is in a more playful mood, V takes advantage and does a mini photo shoot
  • His camera is on hand and he even preps some backdrops
  • He’s good at getting a smile out of the baby with his strange faces
  • If they’re playing on the bed, he’ll pepper the baby in little kisses making him laugh
  • Also, peek-a-boo with the blanket
  • He’s so good at putting the baby to sleep though
  • He swaddles him in a blanket with little cacti on them and rocks them back and forth
  • If that doesn’t work, he’ll hum some old time songs gently
  • The baby is asleep a short while later

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Iris/Arcus

(The daughter of sea and sky, a messenger, and goddess of rainbows.)

Small devotional acts.

  • Thank her/think of her every time you see a rainbow*
  • Wear bright colors*
  • Get a (rainbow) prism*
  • PRIDE!*
  • Tie-dye some of your clothes**
  • Hang stained glass decorations**
  • Go to a firework show**
  • Paint something using lots of bright colors**
  • When watering plants outside, try to see the rainbow reflected in the water**
  • Get a rainbow temporary tattoo
  • Go outside and enjoy the rain
  • Listen to music that makes you feel refreshed and calm
  • Read the local newspaper
  • Visit the ocean
  • Go cloud gazing
  • Use a picture of a rainbow as your screensaver
  • Put fairy lights in your room - bonus if they’re rainbow colored
  • Run some errands for someone when they need a break!
  • Get a sweet drink - hot or iced
  • Spend time outside doing absolutely nothing
  • Pick up feathers with an iridescent shine
  • Text that person you’ve been meaning to, but keep on forgetting
  • Try a new shade of makeup
  • Buy some prism glasses 
  • Paint your room/rooms a new color
  • Spray mist just to see the rainbows
  • Be kind to all interns and assistants!
  • Look to the night sky, and the stars - there’s more colors there than you can ever see
  • Take pictures whenever you see a rainbow
  • Wear more glitter and sparkles
  • PRACTICE LOVING YOURSELF
  • Many, many, many other things not said here

* Contributed by @conchbirth and ** contributed by anon.

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Safu: “God, they are flirting again.” 

The coloring of NO.6 Pirate AU is done!

edit. I have added ver of pic without glowing on lines, I think background it’s looking more natural but I leave glowing ver too for those who likes that one better.

I hope you like it. I’m very happy how it turned out.

Belive me or not but Shion loves Nezumi’s shirt, that white one… Why? Because he’s able to eye his boyfriend’s perfect chest in every moment of day XD.

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regrets pt.2 | namjoon

Originally posted by https-km

Pairing: Namjoon + Reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 2180

Parts 1 | 

Reader’s POV

Stopping by the room next door, you grabbed a couple extra wedding book copies although most of them were already in your office.

Just as an excuse.

“Alright, I’m back!!” you said, a fake smile plastered on your face as you pulled out all the wedding book copies and placed it in front of the both of them.

“Ooh!! I’m so excited!! Doesn’t this all look so fun Joonie!!” Rose exclaimed to her fiancé, causing you to cringe at the nickname, a word that sounded so foreign yet so casual coming from her mouth.

Namjoon just nodded, giving her a smile as he looked back up, his eyes meeting yours for a split second, your mouth going dry of the words that were about to come out.

Clearing your throat, you looked away from him and towards Rose,“ W-well did you two have any ideas? You can tell me your wish list and then budget and I can try to make it work to my best abilities.”

Rose’s eyes sparkled as she looked at Namjoon and then back at you,“Well, we were planning on having a vintage-style wedding, you know? Like outdoors, with rustic decorations, lights hanging from trees kind of thing. Could you do that?”

You felt your smile drop slightly, something tugging at your heart, as you thought to yourself, That’s exactly the type of wedding I had wanted.

“Of course, your wish is my command,” you smiled softly, as you passed them a couple wedding books with similar themes.

“Oh my goodness, these are all beautiful. If only I could have them all, Namjoon dear what do you think about this?” Rose asked, as she looked at her fiancé expectantly.

Giving her a warm smile, he looked towards what she had pointed out,“ I think it’s wonderful dear, pick what you like, you know I’ll be happy with anything.”

Rose sighed happily, as she looked at you in wonder,“ Where are you going to find yourself a man like this huh? I can’t believe I got this lucky.”

You felt yourself choke at that, as Namjoon’s eyes widened in surprise, alarm clouding his eyes as you continued to cough.

“Oh! y/n-ssi?! Are you okay?” Rose asked worriedly, as she stood up immediately.

Shaking my hand, you coughed,“ N-no it’s okay! I just choked on something. I’m fine.” you grabbed your water bottle, the cold water running down your throat, feeling a sense of relief after Rose’s shocking question.

They both looked at you worriedly, although something in Namjoon’s eyes looked like more but you couldn’t help but shake it off, after all he was here with his fiance.

Keeping your bottle back in its corner, you smiled at the couple before saying,“ Well let’s discuss the rest shall we?” as you continued down the long and slow path of what would be your unfortunate fate. 

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Winter Witchcraft

❄ Gather pine cones

❄ Collect feathers from winter fowl. Do not collect feathers if you live in the     US!

❄ Collect snow and melt it. Charge the water under the December full moon to     create a powerful snow water to use in your winter spells. Use snow water to     protect your house and hearth, to charge your magick tools, and to purify         your amulets. Snow water possesses healing powers.

❄ Have a winter bonfire to celebrate winter solstice.

❄ Set yourself goals for the new year.

❄ Take a walk under the full moon when the snow is reflecting its light. This is        a time for reflection and visions. Record you experience and any important        thoughts or visions you receive. 

❄Stand outside in a blizzard and feel your energy restoring. 

❄  Brew yourself a cider. Add herbs and fruits with certain correspondences for      December such as joy, peace, family happiness, etc.

❄ December is a time for reflection of the passing year.

❄ Do Yule baking and incorporate kitchen witchcraft. 

❄ Weave a wreath with holly and plants that correspond with protection and         yule.

❄ Burn incense of cinnamon, patchouli, frankincense, orange, and myrrh.  

❄ December is a time for hearth and home magick.

❄ Burn candles throughout your home to invite positive energies, coziness,           and peace. 

❄ Collect evergreen, holly, cedar and pine clippings.

❄ Forage for rose hips.

❄ Tie up any loose ends you have in your life.

❄ Finish this years grimoire and add any last minute touch ups.

❄ Collect dried leaves. Define their properties and put them in your herbal             grimoire.

❄ Brew yourself new tea combinations to start off the new year with.

❄ Make witch balls and other magickal decorations to hang on your yule tree       and decorate your house with. 

❄ Make winter solstice lanterns.

❄ Throw a sprig of holly into a yule fire to burn away your troubles from the            past year.  A large amount or if thrown into an indoor fireplace may be      poisonous, use with caution!  

❄ Make a yule log. 

❄  Throw a ritual or celebration to welcome back the sun.

❄  Use elements from nature to decorate your home.

❄  At the end of the month do a deep house cleansing to remove all negative        energy and to give the new year a fresh start. 

Have a happy Yule! 

==Moonlight Mystics==

anonymous asked:

hello, i love your writing style! can i request a joshua, mingyu and seungkwan neighbour au? thank you!!

Joshua

  • prettiest balcony in the entire apartment complex. like he has it covered in plants that he takes care of really well and then there are pretty little glass decorations that hang outside the door and every morning you pass by it and you can see him watering them and he looks like he has his own little garden up there 
  • is one of the only tenants who actually knows how to recycle correctly
  • helps the elderly carry groceries to and from the elevators and doesn’t mind it when you ask him to hold the door while you get the mail
  • is really just a pleasant and considerate person, everyone in the building loves him
  • you finally get to meet him in the neighborhood library where you two end up reaching for the same copy of a book
  • and joshua gets a bit shy when your fingers brush and he says that you can take the book, he’ll just wait till you return it
  • but you tell him that you’ll bring it to his door when you’re done 
  • and joshua is actually like right! we’re neighbors and you’re like yes! i hope it isn’t weird if i stop by to give the book to you?? and he’s like oh no no it’s fine
  • and about a week later you keep your promise and knock on his door and joshua opens it and you think he’s just going to take the book and say goodbye but he welcomes you inside
  • and it is so clean and simple, he lives really humbly but the one thing you notice is the acoustic guitar prettily displayed in the corner and the huge bookshelf crammed with books
  • and you sit down, a little awkward while joshua trips over himself trying to prepare tea
  • and he asks if the book was any good and you rant a little about your open, stopping to apologize for babbling but he shakes his head and is like ‘it’s nice to meet someone so passionate about reading!!’
  • and somehow your talk extends even longer as you share your current favorite books and authors and the tea cups are empty that he brought out and joshua tells you that you’re free to come and visit him if you want to talk about books again!!
  • and you get up but before you go, you shyly ask if you can go out on his balcony because you’ve always admired his plants from far away and joshua practically lights up like new years eve and nods
  • and he tells you the different names he gave the plants and you’re like gigging because gosh he’s cute
  • and you’re like ‘it’d be nice if i could start my own little garden too!’ and joshua stutters a bit but he’s like ‘i- i can help you!!’ and you’re like omg really
  • and you clap your hands together and you’re like i would love love love that and you don’t see it but joshua bites back his lip because wow you look adorable all excited like that 
  • and it’s cute neither you nor joshua wants you to leave but you have to and joshua even offers to walk you to your door but you’re like oh im just down the hall and it’s cute you two wave at each other
  • and once you’re in your respective apartments you’re like oh,,,,,no why can’t my heart calm down,,,,(because you both find each other charming hehehe)

Mingyu

  • is always in trouble with the other tenants because of his dog who keeps shedding all over the building and has a tendency to bark early in the morning
  • and mingyu’s whole apartment is covered in white hairs from his pup and he doesn’t even have a dog bed he just lets the dog sleep with him
  • is that person who has an ‘i love my dog’ sticker on their door
  • you know it’s his apartment when you see the garbage outside the door which is always only two things: high quality dog food bags and instant ramen. it is really obvious what mingyu’s priorities are when it comes to what he eats and what his dog eats
  • surprisingly though, his place is clean but all the furniture doesn’t match because he buys it second hand at thrift stores LOL
  • when mingyu is away, you pet set his dog and his dog like loves you to death 
  • to the point where when mingyu comes back from his trips the pup won’t even go running to him - he’ll stay asleep in your lap
  • and when tenants try to pick fights with mingyu over the dogs barking or the fact that it is a bit big and scary to younger children
  • you always stick up for him because the dog is really sweet and mingyu does his best to look after it so it doesn’t bother anyone and it never has
  • and mingyu will joke that you’re the dogs other parent
  • but one day, the dog goes missing and mingyu shows up at your door frantic and disheveled and you know he’s going to lose his mind so you quickly go out with him to try and find the dog
  • and you know that there’s a park the dog really likes so you guys go there and look through every bush and every play ground until finally you find him
  • sitting near a swing set and both you and mingyu run toward him and mingyu hugs him squeezing his face into the fur and you gently scold the pup for running away but you pet his head because you’re glad he’s ok
  • and mingyu checks his watch and you guys had actually spent like 4 hours outside looking for him and he’s like ‘let me get you dinner to repay  you’
  • but you’re like oh it’s fine, anyway i know all you do is eat instant ramen so LOL
  • but suddenly mingyu takes your hand and he’s like ‘i get paid at the end of the week, seriously let me take you out for an actual dinner’ and you’re like jokingly like on a date?
  • and mingyu blushes but the dog barks suddenly almost as if to be like ‘yes’ and mingyu’s like sHH and then turns to you and he’s like 
  • ‘it,,,,COULD BE A date,,,,’
  • and you giggle and you’re like ‘aw is this puppy love?’
  • and mingyu is like really a pun, right now, of all times???
  • but you just laugh and lean up to kiss his nose like ‘ok - ill go on a date with you but-’
  • and mingyu’s like but????
  • you grin and point to his dog like ‘he comes too.’

Seungkwan 

  • his apartment always smells soooooooo good 
  • and every time you walk by your mouth waters because what in the world is he cooking in there??
  • seungkwan has an affinity for wooden furniture because it reminds him of back home on jeju and he has a ton of his family photos hanging up on the wall on like those cute yarn threads 
  • his kitchen is his most beloved space because he spends the most time there and sometimes when he sings in the morning 
  • and you pass by the window that faces out of his kitchen
  • you hear the gentle melody of his voice and it is really pretty and you always assume that whoever seungkwan is living with must be so lucky to have someone good at cooking and singing
  • but then you learn that he’s actually living alone because you end up over at his place when he catches you outside and asks if you can do him a favor
  • the favor is that he’s made this really big portion of soup that he needs to put into small containers to bring over to an homeless shelter he works at
  • and you’re the first person he saw and he tells you that, like his mother, he has this great perception of people and he always knew you were a nice person 
  • so he knew you would help him out
  • and you’re kind of like thank you??? because that is a compliment ??? right????
  • and you really like his apartment because somehow it feels cozy, like a home even though you don’t live there
  • and seungkwan is really talkative and funny and when you ask why he’s working so hard for the shelter he tells you that he knows that it is really hard to make it nowadays - even talent won’t get you places and he wants to support those people through their toughest moments
  • and once all the soup is sorted seungkwan tells you that he can take it over himself he’ll just have to make a couple of trips
  • so you volunteer to help him out by carrying half the bags and seungkwan  tries to insist that you don’t 
  • but you’re already stacking the bowls and you’re like ‘c’mon, we can’t keep the hungry people waiting!’ 
  • and seungkwan smiles to himself as he sees you working hard just to help him out and he tells himself that aha- his perception was on point - you are incredibly kind
  • and you’re like ‘huh what did you say??’ and seungkwan is like OH NOthing,,,,,,
  • when you get to the shelter the chef of the kitchen there thanks you and seungkwan over and over but seungkwan keeps telling her that it is nothing and then when the chef turns to you she’s like
  • ‘take care of seungkwan, he’s such a great catch you don’t want to lose him~’
  • and you’re like OH YOU THINK WE’RE DATING and she winks like ‘of course you two are, you look great together!’
  • and you and seungkwan are like what we’re just neighbors!!!! but she’s like oh you kids, don’t by shy about it~ 
  • and you and seungkwan are turning cherry red as the rest of the kitchen is giggling over how cute you two are
  • and before  you know it seungkwan takes your hand is like we should go before they tease us even worse
  • and you two bow before leaving and as you’re walking back to your building seungkwan is still holding your hand
  • and you ,,,,,,,you know ,,,,,you don’t say anything you just grip it a little tighter hehehe
real deal, dear

genre: husband!au

star of the show: NCT’s Taeyong

word count: 2,625 words

author’s note: happy birthday to the center of my universe, brightest star in the sky, diamond in the rough, cutest pupper and eternal loml Taeyong ❤️❤️💞💘💖💛💕💘💖💓

im ready to fucking fight anyone who doesnt think ty is husband material 

Originally posted by nctjay

opening line: “You’re by no means the perfect wife or even wife material, but Taeyong has never regretted the day your ring finger became adorned with the silver band that connected you and him in the name of holy matrimony.” 

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Exercise Is Fun

I aim to please. @swanemma this one’s for you, doll. Although, tbh it’s just as much for me. Emma doing pull ups, in an entirely different setting than the hospital.

Rated E. 2.2k words

Killian was confused upon entering his bedroom one day to find an odd metal contraption nailed above the door. It was black and red, consisting of two long rods sticking out of the wall with some sort of foam padding at the ends and a long bar secured across the top.

He meant to ask Emma about it when she finally returned home that evening, but when she walked through the front door, hair tousled from the wind, there was only one thing on his mind. It involved the bedroom, yes but not that particular piece of equipment.

The next day, he arrives home to a seemingly empty house. Since he’s moved in, if she’s there, he has always been greeted by Emma, either from the living room or kitchen or by her running down the stairs, a hug and a kiss and a blinding grin on her face. It warms his heart down to his toes each and every time, to know she’s there, waiting for him to return to their home. So, considering that it’s the afternoon and she’s unlikely to be asleep, he assumes she’s out when he doesn’t hear so much as a peep from her.

Emma taught him a phrase once, not long ago, about how when one assumes they “make an ass out of you and me.” He’d thought it was funny at the time, his humorous little Swan. When he treads up the stairs to their room and hears a grunt, he recalls the conversation for a flicker of a moment.

All thoughts fly out of his head though when he rounds the corner of the upstairs hallway to find Emma dangling from the contraption and pulling herself up to her chin. He’s frozen for a moment, in awe of all of her flesh on display—her tiny black shorts and a gray, what she calls, “sports bra” doing little to hide anything. Her sheer strength is breathtaking.

He remembers finding her in a similar position, below the deck of his ship, all that time ago in Neverland. She’d been more clothed at that point in time but damn if he hadn’t found her enticing. Nearly as enticing as he finds her now, her legs tucked up behind her, crossed at the ankles, calves straining, her firm round ass flexing with each pull, the skin of her arms rippling.

It’s intoxicating, the sight of her displaying her strength and he’s drunk on arousal with her. He’d stand there all day, entranced but he wants a better view. He walks forward until her feet nearly graze his abdomen.

From this placement, he can see everything. All of her beautiful skin highlighted by the midday sun filtering through the arched window directly across from her. They’ve finally had time to relax and just be and she’s taken up sunbathing on the deck of the Jolly (nude when he can convince her) and her skin is slightly tanner than what he’s accustomed too. The rays of the sun have also multiplied the number freckles dotting her skin. And right now, he can see nearly every little freckle, from the smattering across her shoulders, varying in size, trailing down her back—constellations against her skin—to the prominent dot on the back of her knee. A droplet of sweat forms beneath the material of her bra and runs down her back stopping at a freckle resting above the line of her shorts.

He wants to lick it.

He does. He leans forward and presses his tongue flat against the bead of moisture on her back and brings it up the line of her spine, trailing off to graze as many little dots of pigment as possible.

She startles and drops to the floor with a loud thud.

“Killian, what—” he cuts her off with the press of his mouth against hers, their teeth clashing with the force of his kiss. He may have taken her by surprise but it doesn’t stop her from returning the kiss, tangling her tongue with his in a level of passion rivaling his own. After a few moments, he swipes his tongue across her upper teeth and then catches her bottom lip between his own, pulling back with a soft tug.

He rests with their foreheads pressed together, tilting his face and brushing the tip of his nose back and forth over the tip of hers.

“So that’s what that thing is for,” he exhales into the minimal space between their open mouths.

She looks puzzled for a moment, her brow wrinkling and her nose scrunching up adorably.

“Oh, that.”

“Yes, that. What prompted it?”

She shrugs. “I’ve always wanted one I guess. It’s a pull-up bar.”

“I didn’t know it’s exact purpose but I gathered as much when I walked in to see you using it,” he nods to the bar with a grin. It makes him ache that she’s gone through life wanting so many things. It’s inconceivable really that this wonderful woman was denied the barest of necessities at times when she’s always deserved the universe. But it brings him joy that not only is she finally able to give herself what she wants, but that she’s also comfortable with doing so. He vows she’ll never go a day wanting for anything else in her life.

“Yeah, I uh— I guess I should have mentioned something before buying it and hanging it over the door but it was kind of an Amazon impulse buy,” she explains herself with a small, almost nervous smile. He wants to shake her and tell her she need not consult him before doing anything that satisfies her as long as she’s safe. He only does the latter.

“Emma, love, buy whatever you’d like, whenever you’d like for wherever you’d like and I promise, as long as it’s not an abundance of sugar, you’ll hear no complaints from me.” He runs his hand and hook up and down her sweat cooled arms, gooseflesh forming beneath the light hairs.

“It’s your house too though and I shouldn’t go screwing things places without at least telling you first,” she argues, lines forming across her forehead.

“As long as I’m the only person your screwing places, we’ll be fine,” he vows, too seriously for the innuendo-laced words, smoothing the lines out with him thumb. “Now, tell me about this device.”

“Well, it’s a pull-up bar.”

“As we’ve already covered.”

“Yeah, yeah. I went for the bolted in option. I’m not fond of the idea of drilling holes in the walls ‘cause most of the apartments and places I’ve stayed in before have had a strict no painting, no holes, not change to any of the walls whatsoever policy. So, I’m not really used to being able to just hang things wherever I want. Not that I’ve really had any pictures or decorations to hang before…” She trails off for a moment, thinking of unpleasant times he’d rather she not focus on. He moves his hand to her shoulder, rubbing the taught muscle and pulling her back to the present.

“But uh, I also don’t trust the ones that just hang over the door. They get in the way of shutting it, so you gotta take them on and off every time you use them. And besides just being annoying, they really don’t seem safe to me. I mean how tight can they really latch on to the narrow strip of wood? And just how sturdy is the doorframe? You’re bound to make an error taking it on and off all the time. So, I just got the mostly permanent one that seems safer and doesn’t have to be moved to close the door.”

She’s adorable, truly, talking about the nuisances of pull-up bars and their varying degrees of safety. The man can’t be blamed for wanting to kiss her senseless.

“Mmm,” he hums, shuffling just a little closer, crowding her up against said unsturdy door frame, pulling the holder out of her hair to spill it down her back then resting his hand above her head. “Brilliant decision making, my love.”

She practically melts back into the wood. Good.

“It’s a little high up though wouldn’t you think?”

“I can jump,” she huffs, indignantly.

“Do show.”

She ducks out from beneath his arm, takes a step back, and hops up, grabbing onto the bar.

“Agile,” he murmurs, bending slightly forward, brushing his breath over the skin along her ribs and pulls her shorts and underthings straight off her legs.

“Hey!” she shouts but before she can drop down, he wraps her legs around him.

“Let’s put those muscles to use.”

“Killian,” she whines and tightens her thighs around him when he lets go of her legs momentarily to pull his pants down.

“Ahh, come on now,” he coerces, rubbing his hardening length along her damp folds. “Look at you, you’re already wet.”

“Working out gets the blood flowing.” She shifts her grip on the bar.

“Whatever you tell yourself, dear.”

And he pulls back to grip himself, barely offering her a breath before pushing inside of her.

“Oh,” she sighs, her eyes rolling back.

“Lovely angle, isn’t it?” he comments, licking up the salty skin of her straining neck, carefully scraping his teeth down along flexing tendon.

“Mhm.” She nods eagerly.

His thrusts start off slow, making sure she’s got a good enough grip on the bar and he on her legs. He uses his hook to lift her bra until the tight band is resting just above her nipples, pressing the roundness of her breasts down firmly. He swipes the curve along each of them a few times, encouraging them to a peak. When he’s satisfied with sight, he moves his arm back around her thigh and lowers his mouth to bite into her, running the tip of his tongue over the bud held between his teeth, delighting in the way she gasps and arches herself against him.  

He relishes the feeling of her flesh encompassing him, her warm, wet walls pulling him in with each push of his hips. The slow pace is nearly agonizing, so wonderfully good, sending bursts of pleasure along the burning pulse of blood beneath his skin, but not enough to actually get them anywhere. And while he does so enjoy teasing her, he’s not sure how long she’ll be able to hold herself up.

She seems to be thinking along the same lines and begins to jerk her hips, angling to fasten their movements. So he meets the tempo she sets and quickens the speed of his thrusts. They both begin to move faster and faster until she’s nearly thrashing against him, the sight of her glorious breasts bouncing in his face nearly undoing him. She’s a goddess above him, her long golden hair cascading down her back, her jaw tight and cheekbones thrown into sharp relief, and her endless span of sun-kissed skin glistening anew with sweat. He wonders how he got so lucky and how in the hell he’s going to stop himself from coming before her.

But he holds strong, driving his hips hard and fast and precise. He thrusts unrelentingly, adjusting only to occasionally dip lower and swivel his hips just so on the upward push. They keep going at the rapid pace, unable to form words, with nothing but the sounds of their skin slapping together, her heavy moans, his rough grunts, and the combination of their forceful breaths. Focused on nothing but that peak of pleasure and ensuring they both go over it. And then her breathing turns into near sobs and she cries out as he feels her walls constrict and spasm around him. Her grip slackens off the bar and her hands smack against his shoulders. She nearly topples backward but he lifts his arm behind her cradling the back of her head and aiming her face into his neck.

“Alright, love. Hold on just a moment longer.”

She pants into his skin as he walks her over to the bed and drops her on the edge, slipping out of her for only a moment before lifting her legs, tucking the bend of his arms below the creases of her knees. He nudges back inside of her and resumes his swift pace. So close to his own release, he only manages a few thrusts before he’s spilling himself inside of her. Barely managing to angle himself so that his whole body doesn’t come crashing down atop her, smacking their faces together, he lands to the side of her. He can hardly breathe through the thick fabric of the duvet across their bed but he’s in no position to do so much as turn his face anytime soon.

The ratio to upper body on the bed is outweighed by that of his lower half, dangling off and he slowly slides onto the floor. He lies there feet and back flat against the wood, knees tucked up. Emma, apparently bereft of his skin against hers, crawls down alongside him, curling herself up to him and tucking her head into the crook of her shoulder.

“You’re unbelievable,” she says lowly, voice rasping, and runs her nose along the skin of his ribs.

“Aye, my dear. As are you,” he sighs flopping his head to the side to kiss the crown of her skull, leaving his mouth resting there, breathing in the scent of her hair.

“You really like my pull-up bar, huh?”

“I like the sight of you using it.”

“Maybe I should get one of those angled, leg press machines next,” she contemplates.

“I have no bloody clue what that is but I’m sure I agree.”

Holidays at Hogwarts

Originally posted by ministryofmagiclondon

(Draco x reader)

Imagine: Draco finding out that you’re staying at Hogwarts during the Christmas holidays, so he decides to join you…


An almost relaxed atmosphere fell upon the school, much needed after such a long term, as the students reminisced over the last night’s banquet and chatted eagerly regarding upcoming plans. 

The school was filled with students bustling about, all in a hurry to get home to their families. Even the teachers were grateful for a holiday after the recent events.

As the snow fell outside covering the grounds with white, one lonely Gryffindor girl sat in the Great Hall watching Professor Flitwick enchanting the decorations to hang themselves on the Christmas tree.

“Bye Y/N! Have a Merry Christmas, okay?” called Fred, causing me to turn my head away from the floating baubles.

“And find a way to annoy Snape for us, will ya?” added George as he ran out into the snow after his brother.

I smiled and then laughed. These two always knew how to make me smile. They had even given me tips on how to annoy Professor Snape, who was always around the castle during the holidays.

Not long after, the trio came by, saying their goodbyes and wishing me a Merry Christmas. After a quick chat, with them reassuring that they’d write to me and a final group hug, I watched them depart, out into the snow just as Fred and George has just done not long ago.

I sat back down at the wooden table. It was just going to be me, myself and I for the holidays. 

My parents had decided that it would be best for me to stay at school for the holidays, because things weren’t going so well at home. At first I was quite disappointed, but in the past week I’ve had just enough time to brainstorm ways to pass time.

For starters, I could go to the library, I could search for the Room of Requirement that the twins had told me so much about, I could chase down Professor Snape knowing that he couldn’t deduct house points as school hadn’t started.

I let my mind wander until I was interrupted by an abrupt shout from behind me.

“Y/L/N!” 

I turned around to find Draco coming up to me, pulling a brown luggage with a bag slung over his shoulder. I sighed. It wasn’t that I didn’t like him, but the trio definitely did not approve of him constantly turning up wherever I was.

“Hi Draco,” I said slowly, as he climbed into the bench opposite me.

‘Happy Christmas, Y/N,” he said, overly cheerful.

“What are you doing here?” I questioned him.

“Well, I was about to get on the train, but then I found out that you would be staying here over the holidays, and since there’s basically no one else here for weeks, I decided I should join you.”

“You’re not going home?”

“No, I’m not.”

“And it’s too late for you to go back home now, since the train’s left?”

“Yes, of course, so you have officially become the luckiest witch in the school, because we’re spending the holidays together.”

I frowned. “That’s not…”

“And you don’t need to worry about my parents, Miss Y/L/N, they’ll understand. Now you get to spend time with me without Potter being around” he grimaced upon pronouncing my best friend’s name, to which I had to laugh.

Even though Hermione, Ron and especially Harry were completely against me being friends, if we even were, with Draco, there was nothing I could do to stop myself from laughing sometimes. He could be such a drama queen.

Although Draco wasn’t exactly the best company in the world, at least some company is better than none, I guess.

“Hang on, Draco,” I said slowly, “You couldn’t possibly be jealous of Mr. Potter, could you?” I said with a smirk.

“What? No!”

I raised an eyebrow at him.

“No, of course not, Potter has got nothing on me,” he added arrogantly with a hint of agitation.

I laughed, got up and walked around to his side of the table.

“Well, I have a lot of things to do these holidays, so, let’s get started.”

It took him a moment to process my sentence, but then he replied, “Right, ok, just let me go and unpack and then we can do whatever you like, babe.”

“Ok wait, if we’re going to be hanging out, we need rules. And rule number one, do not call me babe.” I said as he got up and placed a hand on his luggage.

“No can do,” he smirked. “Now stay here and I will be back in five minutes, babe.”

I rolled my eyes at his retreating figure and sat back down. For some inexplicable reason I was actually quite glad that he would be staying with me, though I wasn’t going to let him know that.

In a few short moments, the blonde Slytherin ran back into the Hall with a small package in his hand. 

“Open it,” he said, dropping it onto the table.

“Is this for me?”

“Just open it.”

I looked up at him once more, before carefully opening the wrapping to find a beautiful necklace with a single diamond rose. 

“Draco, I… I don’t know what to say,” I stuttered, looking back at him.

He had the usual smug little smirk on his face, but this time, I didn’t feel the urge to want to wipe it off his face.

“Here, I’ll put it on for you,”

“You really shouldn’t have, Draco.”

“No, no, I wanted to, Y/N.”

“Now you can think of me, even when I’m not around and you’re forced to look at Potter all day.” 

I laughed and allowed him to put the necklace around my neck. 

“Merry Christmas, Y/N,”

“Thank you, Draco. Merry Christmas. I think we’re going to have a lot of fun here at the castle.”

Jelly.

character: park woojin

genre: fluffy + angst

style: paragraph

summary: woojin wants to ask you to the dance but someone asked you before he could because he was too nervous and he gets jealous/upset (inspired by hotshot’s jelly)


“Woojin~”

Woojin looked up from his phone and saw y/n walking towards him with a smile. She was so beautiful to him, especially in her simple plain red top and jeans.

“Hey!” Woojin greeted her with a bright smile that showed his snaggletooth.

“I’m so sorry for being late,” y/n apologised with her smile turning into a pout. “I’m not usually like this. I accidentally overslept. I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it. I just arrived a few minutes ago,” Woojin lied, not wanting her to feel bad.

“Oh, really? That’s good then,” y/n said with a relieved sigh and let out a little chuckle that made her smile reappear. “I would feel bad if I made you waited for so long.”

“Anyways, I already bought your favourite,”  Woojin changed the topic and gave y/n her chocolate cheese drink.

Y/n’s smile brightens even more as she saw the drink and happily took it from Woojin. “Thanks! I’ve been craving for it for days!”

As y/n drank her drink, a small foam of cheese formed on the top of her lips. 

“This is so good!”

Woojin couldn’t help by laugh at her because she looked adorable.

“What are you laughing at?” y/n asked Woojin in confusion.

Woojin pointed on the top of his lips, making y/n lick the cheese off her lips.

“Oh.” A giggle left her lips and drank the drink again. “Did you get one for yourself?” y/n asked after drinking.

“Yeah,” Woojin answered. “I already finished it.”

Again, lying. The boy didn’t even think of buying it for himself.

“Oh, you must have drunk it real fast,” y/n said with her smile still there.

“Yeah, the drink was so good, I drank it so fast,” Woojin lied while letting a chuckle leave his lips.

He didn’t want to buy the drink for himself because he was scared that he wouldn’t have enough money to pay for their meal later.

“Here, drink this then,” y/n offered her drink to Woojin.

“Oh, no, I bought it for you.”

“Park Woojin. Just drink it,” y/n commanded with a voice that imitated Darth Vader, which gave the two a good laugh.

“Okay.” Woojin gave in, using the same Darth Vader voice that y/n made earlier and nodded before taking the drink.

“You’re sure?” Woojin asked in his normal voice, making y/n nod eagerly. Woojin then drank the chocolate cheese drink and immediately his eyes widen by how delicious it tasted.

“Woah, that’s actually really good,” Woojin mumbled to himself.

“What did you say?”

“Nothing! Here, you should drink the rest,” Woojin said not wanting her to hear him. 

“A-alright, don’t have to get all worked up,” y/n said with a giggle. “Anyways, shall we get going?”

“Yeah, let’s go.”

It’s amazing how her smile can make him all jelly inside…


“I can’t believe they ditched us.”

"Same.” Woojin took the ribbon that was on the floor and passed it to y/n who was about to climb the ladder to hang the decorations for their school’s prom night.

“Thanks.”

Woojin watched as y/n tied the ribbon with the balloons and stuck them on the walls, while he was setting up the tables for the food.

“At least it just the two of us,” y/n said trying to brighten up the mood. “I like it that I’m stuck with you rather than the others.”

“Same,” Woojin agreed with a smile.

His heart was beating so fast by her words.

The others were supposed to come and help as well, but they all had "excuses” so it was only the two of them.

“I hate them,” y/n joked as she stuck the last balloon and let out a faint laughter.

“Same,” Woojin agreed and laughed along.

“Oh, well, at least we finished most of it,” y/n said. “We only have the to do the sound check and we’re good.” y/n then stepped down from the tall ladder.

“Yeah, let’s set up the tables and we’ll just put the rest of the balloons-”

Woojin was interrupted by y/n’s screams as she slipped from the ladder because of the laces from her shoe.

Both of their hearts stopped for a few seconds, thinking that y/n was going to injure herself terribly, considering that the ladder was pretty tall.

But, Woojin immediately ran to y/n and managed to catch her, bridal style, just in time before her body could crash onto the floor.

Y/n’s eyes were closed shut when she thought that she had reached the floor, but, she smelt Woojin’s familiar scent.

“I got you,” Woojin whispered to her. “I got you. You’re safe.”

Y/n immediately felt tears falling down from her eyes due to the shock, giggles followed after.

“Oh, my god,” y/n softly spoke with giggles leaving her lips. “I-I thought I was going to die.”

“Why are you laughing?” Woojin asked who couldn’t help but laugh along.

“I-I don’t know, I just thought I was going to die and all, you know?”

“But, you didn’t,” Woojin assured her with a smile.

“It’s all thanks to you,” y/n said and smile brightly at him. “Thank you,” she said in a whispering tone.

Their faces were so close, Woojin wanted to kiss her. He almost did.

It’s amazing how being so close to her can make him all jelly inside…


“Thanks for saving my life again, Woojin,” y/n thanked him as they walked back home.

“Not a problem,” Woojin answered. “Glad I could be your superhero for a few minutes,” Woojin joked.

“I’ll treat you to some friend chicken, okay?”

“Whoa! Fried chicken? Alright!” Woojin snaggletooth showed.

Y/n’s heart was melted by his adorable smile.

There was a silent atmosphere between the two, but it wasn’t the awkward kind. It was calming kind.

Woojin was going to ask y/n something, but he was stopped by y/n phone ringing.

“Sorry, I have to pick this up,” y/n said before answering her phone. “Hello?”

Woojin’s lips were pressed together. He was going to ask her if she had a date for the school dance.

“Yeah, I’m on my way home with Woojin, now. Why?”

He wanted to dance with her. He wanted to be her date to the prom. He wanted to be hers.

“Oh! Really!? Alright! Thanks, mum!”

As y/n places her phone back into her bag, she apologised and explained.

“I’m sorry, my mum called.”

“It’s alright. Must be good news, huh?” Woojin asked with a chuckle.

“Yeah, my mum said that my dad’s present for me is here.”

“Woah, that’s great! Any idea what he got for you?”

“Not sure. It’s usually something cool. My dad’s low-key cooler than my mum. I hope it’s that huge fluffy bear that he took a picture of last week, though. It was the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. I just need to hug it.”

Woojin liked listening to y/n talk. The way she talked was so pure and adorable. The way her voice sounds like an angel.

“But, honestly, as long as it’s from him. I’m happy,” y/n ended with a smile, child-like smile.

“Then maybe I should get you a teddy bear for your birthday since you like teddy bears,” Woojin joked.

“Would you?” Y/n asked with a smirk.

“If you wanted to, I would,” Woojin answered.

“What about balloons? Purple balloons?”

“If you want, sure~”

“Awww, you’re the best Woojin!” Y/n said and gave him a light fist bump on his shoulder.

“I know. I’m the best,” Woojin bragged. “Do I at least get a hug?”

“A hug!? Of course!” y/n exclaimed and hugged him, allowing her head to hit his chest.

Woojin’s face turned red and his heart was beating fast. Y/n could hear it, and she couldn’t help but smile either. 

Woojin hugged her back and rested his cheeks on her head. 

It’s amazing how her hugs can make him all jelly…


“You didn’t ask her? YOU DIDN’T ASK HER!?”

Woojin was welcomed by an angry Daehwi.

“What?” Woojin asked in confusion.

“YOU DIDN’T ASK HER TO PROM!?”

“How do you know I didn’t ask-”

“She’s talking about it with the rest of the girls,” Daehwi interrupted him. “Yesterday was supposed to be your day to ask her. You had an entire day! The rest of us purposely didn’t go so you could spend time with her. And this is the result you gave us?” Daehwi scolded him. 

“I’ll ask her now, then,” Woojin said confidently and walked towards y/n’s table.

Y/n saw Woojin walking towards her and, immediately, she smiled at him. But, she didn’t get the chance to say anything because someone else walked past Woojin.

“Y/n!”

“Hm?”

“Come with me.” The boy grabbed y/n’s hand and pulled her out of the classroom making everyone except for Woojin and Daehwi, squeal.

“Is he going to ask her to the school dance!?”

“Oh, my god! Y/n’s so lucky!” 

“Yah! Park Jihoon! Where are we going!?” y/n’s excited voice can be heard and giggles leaving her lips.

“I thought she was going with Woojin.”

“But I think Jihoon suits her more.”

Woojin immediately looked at Daehwi, who felt sympathetic for his best friend.

“I thought she was going with Woojin because we ditched the decorating thing for them to hang out and spend time together.”

“Woojin, didn’t you ask her to the dance?”

Woojin clenched his fist before leaving the classroom to follow y/n and Jihoon.

He stayed at a proper distance so it wouldn’t be obvious that he was following. Daehwi tagged along, of course.

“Woojin, I don’t think it’s a good idea-”

“I know what I’m doing,” Woojin interrupted Daehwi in an angry tone.

Daehwi couldn’t help but only sigh and followed the boy.

“We’re not supposed to be here, Jihoon,” y/n said with a giggle as they reached the school rooftop garden.

“Don’t worry, nobody comes here,” Jihoon assured her with a heart-warming smile.

Woojin and Daehwi hid behind the window that was beside the door they entered.

Woojin watched as y/n and Jihoon were talking and giggling. It reminded him of the time they were together yesterday.

“I don’t really know how to dance,” Woojin heard y/n said.

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you,” Jihoon assured her and took her hand and placed his other hand on her waist.

The two then began dancing and giggling. Woojin couldn’t quite hear what they were saying, but his eyes were starting to water.

“I could teach you too,” Woojin whispered.

All of the sudden, y/n almost slipped because of the laces of her shoe, but Jihoon managed to catch her. Just in time, before her head could reach the floor.

Suddenly, the Jihoon and y/n’s faces were so close, that they could almost just kiss each other.

Unlike Woojin, Jihoon did kiss y/n, making Woojin’s heartbreak in pieces and tears fall down his eyes.

A kiss from y/n was definitely better than a hug from y/n. 

He could have gotten the kiss.

Being y/n’s date to the dance was definitely better than spending an entire day with her. 

He could have brought her to the dance.

Instead of being jelly by y/n, he was jelly of Jihoon.

Woojin immediately ran away, leaving Daehwi to follow after him.

“Woojin!” Daehwi called out to him, but Woojin couldn’t hear anything.

He felt disappointed in himself. 

He felt like a failure. 

All his confidence disappeared. 

All his love gone.


“There has to be another way,” Daehwi informed him.

“There’s no other way,” Woojin answered in a monotoned voice. 

“There is another way,” Youngmin said without looking up from his plate.

“There is?” Daehwi asked, making him, Woojin and Donghyun look up at Youngmin.

“Yeah, no guarantee that it’ll work,” Youngmin answered and looked Woojin. “Do you want to try it?”

If She Never Knew Me (Part 2 of 2)

Written by: @ilovebeingjoyful
Posted: April 24th, 2017
Warnings: …….
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
**PLEASE READ: THERE COULD BE SOME TRIGGERING THINGS THE PART WHERE IT SAYS, ‘ONE MONTH AGO’ ONLY THERE READ WITH CAUTION! IF YOU LIKE, MESSAGE ME AND I CAN TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENS IN NOT DETAILED FORM***

If you haven’t, you need to read (Part 1) to know what is going on!


6 months ago:

Being a father was something Bucky never imagined would happen to him since he fell off the train all those years ago. Yet, here he is standing on a ladder hanging up birthday decorations for Jared’s 10th Birthday Party, “How does this look, darlin’?” Bucky asked as he looked over his shoulder at his best girl. She tilted her head and gave a thumbs up.

“Looks perfect!” She smiled.

He smiled and looked over at Steve on the other side standing on a chair, “Alright, pal, let’s secure it.”
Steve smiled and nodded before tying off the banner that said, ‘Happy Birthday’ before hopping down, “Everything is looking great.” Patting Bucky’s shoulder before looking around (Y/N)’s apartment–and now Bucky’s since he moved in.

The Good Dinosaur themed kitchen and living room were all set. Balloons, cups, plates, and pin-the-tail on Arlo on the wall looked great. Wanda smiled and walked inside, “The moonwalk is here!” Steve sighed and nodded before him and Bucky walked outside to help blow up the large jumpy. Wanda walked into the kitchen where (Y/N) was going through the check list of things.

Natasha nodded, “Sam will be here soon with the pizza and drinks.”
(Y/N) tapped the pen on her chin before chewing the lid, “And Clint is getting all the kids, right?”
Wanda giggled and nodded, “Everything will be fine, (Y/N).”

She smiled and set the list aside, “I just want this to be perfect for Jared. This is his first real party.”
“It will be.” Bucky smiled before wrapping his arms around her waist, “You have me and the team with you to ensure it is perfect.” Pressing his lips to her temple. 

(Y/N) smiled as she physically relaxed into Bucky’s embrace, “Thank you.” She looked around at the Avengers with a smile. As if on cue, the front door opened as a heard of tiny feet came running inside.

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