BTS reaction: finding their s/o asleep with their solo song playing because he/she wants to hear their voice *requested*
This one was really cute! i hope you like it!
When Jin saw you curled in a ball on the sofa with headphones on he’d feel sad. You had stayed up waiting for him and you were so tired you fell asleep.
So he placed his things down and walked over to your sleeping form. He took your headphones if of you and heard a familiar voice singing. His.
Your were listening to Awake on repeat, because you missed his voice. He sighed and pause the song before picking you up and kissing your forehead. I’m sorry for keeping you waiting Love
Yoongi was beyond tired when he came home in the early hours of the morning. He was so tired he nearly walked right past you pass out on the floor. (You had fallen off the couch)
He raised an eyebrow before wallowing over to you, lifting you up slowly. That’s when your headphones fell off and he could hear First Love playing through the device.
He carried you to bed before coming back to the living room to grab your phone and headphones. He felt bad as he saw First Love on repeat. Did you miss him that much? You must have. He made a mental note to try and call you or get home earlier from now on.
Dance practice had run very very late. And by late it was almost 4am. So when Hobi snuck into the house only to see you passed out on the couch he’d feel awful. As he walked closer he saw you were fast asleep with headphones on.
Slowly he lifted them off your head, not wanting to wake you. But as he did he heard Mama ring through them. Aww baby i’m so sorry for keeping you waiting. He would mentally kick himself for not coming home sooner. So you could hear his voice instead of the recording.
Namjoon walked into your shared apartment at 3 am exactly. With the comeback soon her had to stay late at the studio to produce more tracks. He figured you would be asleep (and you were) but not where he was expecting.
You were asleep on half on the sofa and half on the floor. To be honest it looks like you slipped off in your sleep. God you’re as clumsy as i am.
He picked you up with ease but did not see your headphones and they fell off and landed with a loud clatter. Dammit Namjoon but to his surprise you were a heavy sleeper. But he was curious to what you were listening to and saw that you had Reflection on repeat.
He pouted, you must have had it on repeat cause you missed him i’m sorry baby girl.
Jimin got home late… or well early technically. It was 5am. He was practicing so much he lost track of time. That was the third time this week. So when he opened the door to your share room to see you cuddling his pillow with headphone on his heart fluttered and sunk.
Fluttered cause how cute you looked and that you were holding his pillow. Sunk because you were cuddling his pillow which meant you missed him. He quickly showered and came back to the room and over to you. He lifted your headphones off and heard Lie blaring through them. God you missed me that much kitten . He’d tuck you into bed before crawling in himself and pulling you close
Tae had stayed late at the studio to record for one of their new tracks. He’d felt bad because he hadn’t seen you much in these past few weeks. With the comeback soon and different photo shoots you- much to his sadness- were put on the back burner.
He walked into your shared home, hoping you would be asleep. And you were in fact you were passed out at the kitchen table with your phone next you you. Stigma was playing softly through the speaker. Aww Y/N baby, i’m so sorry. Ill spend the rest of the week with you ok?”
He didn’t get an answer cause you were still asleep. He turned off the speaker and picked you up and brought you to bed.
He had stayed late at the studio and then went to the practice room after. By the time he was done there he decided to work out at the gym for a bit. By the time he left he was not only exhausted but it was 4:30am.
He walked into your shared room after taking a shower. Expecting you to be snug under the cover. But instead he found you passed out on the floor a bunch of pictures of you and him, some with the boys some with your friends. Begin playing through your speaker and just as the song ended it started again.
He felt guilty for keeping you waiting that long. And slowly picked you up and tucked you and himself into bed.
Tantalizing: 01 020304050607 Ship: Jungkook | Reader Description: Back in high school, you were nothing more than a nerd Jungkook wanted to deflower, to get a good fuck from. When he sees you at the club, though, things have changed drastically, and his dominance starts to teeter on the edge. Warning: Cumplay, Degrading Names, Angst, Intercourse, Oral, Orgasm Denial, Thigh Riding Word Count: 5,965
you know what? i’m gna say it, jimin is so cute and he looks adorable when he doesn’t have any makeup on, when his hair is messy, when he has swollen eyes, a soft tummy, a pimple on his face, when he just cutely pouts, when he squint his eyes whenever he laughs so hard, it feels like the whole world is balanced and nothing bad could happen, the fresh breeze outside, the sun shining brighter than ever, the birds are chirping, my crops growing, my family healthy, thank you jimin, i love you
Prompt: “Can i request a smutty scenario with werewolf v in heat?”
Word Count: 5,160 Genre: Smut Summary: Around this time of year, Taehyung always advises you to stay away from him, but there’s nothing you want more than to see what he’s like when he’s turned. A/N: So this is a werewolf AU obviously, but I just wanted to mention that there are some “violent” parts when it gets smutty. Also I know it’s hella long and I’m sorry. Please go easy on my gentle soul.
When it was around this time of year, Taehyung always said it was best to stay away from him. Though you had been friends for years, he never wanted you to see that side of him. He said he was too dangerous and that it was best for you to not see him when he wasn’t capable of controlling himself. You understood that he was trying to protect you, but a part of you had always been curious to see what he was like when he turned. You had seen all the movies and read billions of books, but you wanted to see what it was really like. Of course, you respected his decision and tried your best to silence the nagging voice in the back of your mind.
Bts reaction to their girlfriend wearing their clothes
SEOKJIN / JIN
He would laugh hugging you and kiss you all over your face. Later while cuddling he would tease you saying “It’s okay if you don’t know how to do your laundry, I can do it for you, you don’t have to steal my clothes baby"
YOONGI / SUGA
Yoongi would pretend he didn’t see you wearing his clothes and lay down on the couch, you would sulk and sit on top of him crossing your arms “but im wearing your hoodie” “yeah, wash it and put it back when you’re done with it please” you would sulk more and pout. Then he would wrap his arms around you pulling you down and nuzzling your neck saying how much he loved it when you wore his clothes.
HOSEOK / JHOPE
He would smile as soon as he saw you. He would probably kiss you before running to his room to come back a few minutes later with a bunch of his clothes asking you if you could wear them so he could take pictures and show everyone “You just look so cute, I suddenly need a new background for my phone”
NAMJOON / RAP MOSTER
Namjoon would tease you because lets be honest, namjoon is that amazing. He would hug you and kiss you and after a few minutes of cuddling his horny side would appear “i love seeing you with my clothes but i rather see you with no clothes at all”
He would be super happy about it and would show it as soon as he saw you “You look so cute with that Jagi” “Let me cuddle you please”
TAEHYUNG / V
Taehyung would be happy, he would be super clingy and tease you about it “that looks so big on you baby cakes” he would smile back hugging you “It already looks big on me so imagine how you look, so smol and cute” he would pinch your cheeks while kissing you repeatedly.
Jungkook would be all shy about it, he wouldn’t say anything but he would look at you all the time and bite his lip trying to hide his smile, when you asked him if he was okay he would put a fake mad voice and tell you he was mad for stealing his clothes “You know I don’t like sharing clothes” but he would fail miserably when he started laughing, then he would cuddle you until you two fell asleep together
Gif credits to the owners.
A/N: this is my first reaction and im really sorry if this is shit, please forgive me 🙏🏻
BTS reaction to you taking care of them when they’re sick
He would have gotten a food poisoning from that restaurant you guys ate at a few days ago, he’d be complaining constantly about how he noticed the restaurant was looking fishy and not clean enough and about how he told you to look up more information about it all while you were standing besides him in the toilet while he threw up.
“It’s ok babe I’m sorry it was my fault, just try to relax now”
“Yah how can I relax, I’m gonna call the manager and let him know how bad the food is”
You smile and roll your eyes at his childlike behaviour, how can he be so cute even when he’s sick.
“Thank you jagi for taking care of me, I’m sorry i was annoying to you”
Yoongi: “Don’t take care of me I’m not a baby” he would be the most annoyed that you cared for him so much but secretly likes it and doesn’t want you to stop.
“Hey where are you going?”
“You told me not to take care of you so much so I’m just gonna leave and be on the living room”
“Ah my stomach hurts i need soup”
Smh this boy
“Shh it’s ok baby I’ll go make you one right now just take your medicine”
“Thanks Y/N seriously”
Hoseok: He would be feeling sad that you had to work hard for him to stay healthy so he would just watch you from his bed while you just went across the room between making him food, bringing his medicine and cleaning up.
“Jagi, you know you’re the perfect girlfriend anyone would ever ask for right”
“Hobi you’re so cheesy stop”
“And also the most beautiful I’ve ever seen”
“Ok bye i’m leaving you’re too much”
“No seriously I mean it, I love you and thank you for taking care of me”
Namjoon: He was very thankful the whole time that you were helping him with his sickness. He got sick because of his clumsiness, leaving the window open the whole night after he had a shower and didn’t even dry his hair.
“Joonie you really need to pay more attention to these things so you don’t get sick next time” you would say pouting at him but couldn’t really be mad at him.
“Babe I do it purposely so you can take care of me like this”
“Yah!” you’d say throwing a pillow at him
He laughed out loud “I’m just kidding baby you’re so cute when you’re mad”
Jimin: He would try acting as if he wasn’t really sick at all because he didn’t want to worry you.
“Y/N look I’m healthy as ever see?” He would get up from the couch but his balance would betray him as he slowly started to lose it and fall back on the couch again.
“Yeah i do see jiminie, you’re sick and you should not move let me go bring you medicine*
He would pout and kick with his legs like a baby
“B..but I’m not I’m just tired from practice let me just rest a little bit”
Minutes later let’s just say that this boy slept like a baby after his milk.
Taehyung: This boy would be clingy as hell, refusing to let you go anywhere and just wants you to stay by him and cuddle.
“Jagiya please leave whatever you’re doing and come cuddle with me”
“Tae I can’t you’re gonna make me have a fever too”
“But don’t you love me enough to get sick for me” he knew he was being childish but he couldn’t help it, he always feels better when you’re at his side.
You’d eventually go and cuddle him because he was being adorable and giving you the cutest pout that you couldn’t say no to.
“I love you” he would say before he drifts off to sleep with you in his arms
Jungkook: “Get away from me it’s me who should be taking care of you not the opposite”. He would act all mature and as if he didn’t need your help at all because he was the one who is supposed to make sure you’re safe and healthy. “Kookie it’s okay to be weak sometimes, just take your medicine at least please..for me”
He would give you an annoyed look but take the medicine anyway with the food you made him. He would feel guilty that he acted the way he did so when you were taking his temperature he would grab you with him on the bed and kiss you all over your face.
“Stop it kookie you’re gonna make me sick with you”
“I don’t care at least then I could take care of you instead”
A/N: This is my first reaction i hope you guys like it! feedback is appreciated and send away your requests :)
Peter and Y/N can’t get their hands off of each other at school and end up having a make out session in the janitor’s closet.
Make out session! What a surprise…
A/N: I originally wrote this as Life Changing Part 4 but somehow I wanted this to be this to be a oneshot too but… Idk. I made it both. It’s a continuation of Life Changing but you can read it without the other parts, too. So… yeah. Enjoy! :)
Making my way through the overcrowded hallway, I could already see Peter and Ned standing next to Peter’s locker and walked towards them.
A smile crept on my face, thinking about this makeout session from last week before I reached them.
“Morning, boys.”, I greeted them, my hand reaching out to take Peter’s to interwine our fingers. While Ned had greeted me with a tired “Hey, Y/N.” Peter gave me a huge smile and planted a kiss on my lips.
“Aww, you guys are cute. It’s almost disgusting.”, Ned chuckled and made a face, causing me to laugh.
“You’re just jealous that you don’t have such a beautiful girlfriend.”, Peter replied proudly, releasing my hand to put his arm around my shoulder and pressing me into his warm side. Slowly I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks and turned my head to smile at my boyfriend.
“At least I’m not the one being so mushy all the time.”, Ned shot back playfully, while we were heading to our first class.
I saw Peter roll his eyes, quietly groaning in annoyance before he took my hand again.
Chemics was boring. Also, I was too dumb for this… Peter wouldn’t talk to me during class, his eyes glued to the teacher. I couldn’t help but stare at him, admiring him and his interest in school. It was hard to understand what was going on in his head.
Slowly, my hand roamed over the table to take Peter’s left hand and pull it towards me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Peter looking at me briefly but he turned back when I started playing with his fingers. My fingertips brushed over his soft hand, drawing lines over his palm and fingers. Pushing his sweater up his forearm, I freed his wrist to draw on it too. A sun, a flower, a house, a heart.
“You’re distracting me.”, he whispered softly without looking at me and continued making notes.
“That’s the plan.”, I responded quietly and saw the corner of his mouth slightly go upwards.
Still getting no attention from Peter, I let go of his hands and placed my hand on his knee. “Don’t.”, he mumbled, his jaw clenching as I tightened my grib. With a smug grin on my face I started caressing his tigh, making him shift around on his chair.
His left hand went under the table to take my hand away, placing it on the table and holding it firmly. His hand was warm, almost hot, filling me up with warmth like always.
I freed my hand again, holding his with my other hand before my right hand disappeared under the table again. This time I put my hand on the inside of his tigh, my thumb rubbing against the rough material. He tensed up visibly when my hand wandered closer to him before he finally looked at me. My hand stopped as soon as I saw his dark eyes staring into mine, this usual cute, innocent expression not being there anymore.
“I can’t… concentrate.”, he breathed out shakily and took my hand again, this time interwining our fingers.
His face was flushed and he ran his fingers nervously through the locks on his forehead. Being satisfied with this flustered version of Peter, I quit teasing him.
It wasn’t very long until the bell rang and I quickly stood up, innocently smiling at Peter. “See you later, Peter.”, I chuckled before ruffling his hair and leaving the class room to get to my next class.
English. Even more boring than chemics At least I was able to understand something but it was still boring as hell. Time didn’t seem to pass while I tried to participate but my mind always went back to Peter.
After the bell finally rang, I put my books in my locker before walking over to Peter’s. I could already see him stand in front of the locker and Ned was nowhere to be seen. Approaching Peter from behind, I covered his eyes and whispered “Guess who?” In his ear before pressing a kiss on his neck.
“It’s Ned! Who else would it be?”, he answered sarcastically before closing his locker and turning around to look at me. “Maybe your gorgeous girlfriend.”, I laughed playfully, throwing my hair back with a swift move.
He chuckled softly but then we were silently facing each other before he nervously spoke up, “Why did you touch me in the middle of class?”
“I was bored.”, I simply said with a sly smile on my lips, my hand brushing over his arm. “B-But you can’t… just… touch me like that in public”, he claimed, stuttering and watching me with a flustered expression.
“Why not?”, I chuckled, stepping closer to him so that our faces were a few inches apart.
“It m-makes me… want to kiss you.”, he admitted quietly, his breath hitting my face gently. “You’re my boyfriend. You can kiss me whenever you want.”, I whispered back before pecking his lips briefly.
“But I really want to kiss you. Like really… like last week! And we’re at school… that’s…”, he stumbled over his words before I interrupted him, “…not a problem. Follow me.”
Grabbing his hand, I pulled him with me around the corner and he realised that I was heading for the janitor’s closet. “Oh, no. He’ll catch us.”, Peter objected but let me push him inside after I checked the hallway for anyone paying attention to us.
I closed the door behind us before I noticed Peter being extremely tensed, looking at me in shock. “Relax, Petey.”, I teased him, my hands wandering over his arms to his neck. “Ugh, don’t call me that.”, he mumbled in annoyance, the dimmed light making his eyes look even darker. “I don’t want to be late for class.”, he mumbled, his eyes already closed before he took a deep breath and suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me closer.
Our lips collided shortly after, so hard that we both groaned but neither of us cared. He breathed in loudly when my hands went up to the back of his neck, drawing circles through his strands. Our wet lips moved together perfectly even though our noses kept getting in the way.
His hands grabbed my waist tightly, pulling me against him over and over again but we couldn’t get any closer. I moaned loadly when he bit my lip rather harshly and he pulled back in shock but I only pushed myself forward, pressing him against the cupboard and making him groan.
When our lips met again, Peter’s grib tightened and seconds later he pushed his tongue between my lips before our tongues touched. Both of us moaned while our hands were constantly wandering of each others body, not being able to touch something else.
His hands stopped at my hips, his fingers nervously fiddling with the hem of my shirt. “Ugh, Peter, just touch me!”, I mumbled against his lips, impatiently putting his hands under my shirt and on my stomach. His hands were extremely warm and my body would’ve heated up if my skin wasn’t already on fire.
“You’re so soft.”, Peter moaned while his hands continued stroking my abdomen and my sides before I realised that this was the first time that he was actually touching my lower body with his bare hands. That was why he was so nervous…
“Peter!”, I gasped when he turned us, harshly pushing me against the wall next to the cupboard. With his hot body pressing against me and the cold wall against my back, I moaned again when Peter’s lips withdrawed and placed themselves on my neck.
“Aunt May won’t interrupt me now…”, he mentioned quietly, his breath causing a tingling feeling.
My hands ran through his hair over and over again while he made my flesh crawl, working his wet lips on the sensitive skin under my ear.
I moaned again, rather loudly this time, letting my head fall onto his shoulder when his teeth grazed over my skin.
Mindlessly pulling on his hair, he groaned before he slightly tugged down my shirt over my right shoulder to suck on my collar bone.
“Peter, wait…”, I started and he pulled himself back, causing me to whine at the loss of his contact. “Hmm?”, he raised his eyebrows. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No… GOD NO. It’s just… we should get back.”, I pointed out and Peter’s only reaction was the cute pout on his lips.
“But we’re having so much fun!”, he objected, his lips stayed apart while he looked at me.
“What happened to my innocent school boy?”, I gasped dramatically, making him chuckle.
His lips attached themselves to the left side of my neck this time, peppering it with kisses. “Puperty. I guess it’s the fucking hormones!”, he mumbled in annoyance, his cursing shocking me. He never cursed!
I slightly pushed him away from me, instantly missing the feeling of his wet lips against my skin. “Honestly, Peter, as much as I love making out with you in the janitor’s closet… we should go to class.”
“Yeah, you’re right.”, he mumbled but pressed his lips on mine again.
After I straightened my shirt, I noticed Peter’s hair sticking out in every direction and I tried to fix it before we left the closet, slowly opening the door and closing it again.
The hallway was even more crowded then it was before and now a few pupils turned their heads to look at us, confused expressions facing us.
A look at Peter told me that he was uncomfortable, his cheeks blushing while he was nervously avoiding eye contact. It was like something had clipped in his head and was now the shy, innocent boy again.
I grabbed his hand, interwining our fingers, and grinned at him. He smiled back after he looked up from the ground, looking around almost proudly.
I small giggle escaped my lips before Ned suddenly ran towards us and stood in front of us.
“Where we’re you guys? I’ve been looking everywhere for you…”, Ned panted and Peter and I only exchanged a look before Peter cockily answered, “Well, you didn’t.”
Ned rolled his eyes before his gaze stuck on my neck, his eyes widening. “You didn’t?!”, he gasped as my hand shot up to my neck, covering it awkwardly. “Yeah, we did.”, Peter exclaimed proudly and I hit his chest playfully.
He gave me one of his loving smiles before we started to go to our next class.
“Way to go, bro!”, I heard Ned whisper to Peter, who just grinned even wider, his teeth grazing over his still swollen lips that I wanted to kiss again so badly.
(A/N) OOPS! I DID IT AGAIN!!!! I GAVE YOU A SMUT, I WROTE ANOTHER ONE…OH BABY, BABY! Anyway, here’s some yummy retro Taeyong smutty goodness. A little short and sweet, but definitely gets its point across if you know what mean :^)))))))))) Enjoy!
It felt weird walking into an arcade, having not visited one since when you were younger. The welcoming sounds of heavily synthesized music, trigger clicks, and the smacking of big plastic buttons brought back a wave of nostalgia and made you smile as you peered over the shoulders of people playing. There were no kids in sight though, just people around your age who laughed and joked, drank, reminiscing in their childhood. You’d been coerced into going to a twenty one and older event at the local vintage arcade that had just opened down the street from your apartment. People were going bananas of the shiny restored arcade machines, vintage interior, and nostalgic music.
MC steals a hoodie from the RFA bois ( plus V and Saeran) I will actually die reading it!!!!!
This was a very fun thing to write because I would totally be a hoodie stealer. They’re just so soft and look so good aaahh. (I swear I can literally just get turned on by hoodies)
Anyway, here goes!
RFA react to MC wearing their hoodie
-You weren’t going to see him for a few days because of a University trip he was going on -You decided to steal one of his hoodies- a light blue one- before he left -It smelled just like him -Yoosung didn’t know you’d stolen it because he’s oblivious -Whilst he’s away you take a selfie in it to send to the messenger -Seven’s reply is quick -“Wait- that hoodie looks familiar.” -“MC, did you steal Yoosung’s hoodie?!?” -Queue Seven teasing you mercilessly -Until Yoosung enters -You forgot he could still go on the messenger -Oops -He’s not mad, though -“Aww, MC you miss me that much?” -“But wait, when did you steal my hoodie?” -You cautiously explain but he finds it adorable -“Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon!” -“Also I want my hoodie back.” -You really want to keep it, though -Steal the same hoodie every time you’re at his until it smells more like you than him
-“Babe, why are you led on the sofa?” -“Babe, is that my hoodie?” -You blush and shrug, pulling it closer to you. You can smell Zen’s shampoo on it -Zen wants his hoodie back -???But you look adorable in it??? -“Can I have my hoodie please?” -You shake your head. -He’s starting to get kind of jealous that you seem to prefer snuggling the hoodie than him -“Why are you even wearing it?” -“It smells like you,” is your honest answer. -“Don’t I smell like me more?” -He has a fair point actually -“Ok, fine, I’ll cuddle you.” -You grab his wrist and pull him onto the sofa next to you -“That’s better babe, you were starting to make me jealous.” -He smiled and tries to take the hoodie back but you’re not letting go -You look up at him -“The hoodie is warmer than you” -That’s it, he’s gonna fight the hoodie
-You two pretty much just share all your clothes at this point -I mean, you’re practically the same size so why not? -Plus you have similar tastes -But Jaehee has this one hoodie that is exclusively hers no matter what -You really want to wear it, even just for one day -Jaehee’s downstairs making coffee and organising one of Zen’s musicals for you to watch -So you decide to put on The Hoodie™ -You weren’t disappointed -It smelt exactly like her and was so warm and soft -You wonder why you hadn’t always worn it -Until Jaehee finds out -Activate judo mode -“MC, you know that hoodie is mine.” -Queue a very embarrassed explanation of how you just wanted to wear something that smelt like her -She becomes a blushing mess and is highly flattered -So you think you’ve gotten away with it -But she still demands for it back -“Whilst it looks very cute on you, that hoodie does belong to me and only me so you’re gonna have to take it off” -You try and guilt trip her by pouting and pulling the puppy dog eyes -Jaehee’s having none of it
-Jumin is on a business trip and isn’t due back until tomorrow -So you decide to search his wardrobe for a hoodie or something to steal -He only has shirts and suits -LITERALLY JUST SHIRTS, VESTS, SUITS, PANTS AND TIES -What are you supposed to steal now? -When Jumin gets back, you ask why he doesn’t have any hoodies. -“What is a hoodie?” -Jumin explains that he never needs to wear commoner clothes so he doesn’t have any. -“But what am I supposed to steal when you aren’t here?” -This precious bean is just so confused -“Why would you want to steal my clothes? I could just buy you a new hoodie or an entire new wardrobe if you want.” -No Jumin, you don’t understand -You explain that you just want to be reminded of him while he’s away and wearing your significant other’s hoodie is a thing that couples do -Still doesn’t quite understand but he decides to buy a single very expensive hoodie -“Here, you can steal this.” -“Jumin, it won’t smell of you if you don’t wear it.” -Even? More? Confused? -You decide to just give up
-This boy’s entire wardrobe is just hoodies so there shouldn’t be a problem -Plus they’re all just the perfect amount of bagginess on you and smell just like him -Is this hoodie heaven? -You put on his black and yellow one because it’s the only design he owns -He’s sat at the computer hacking so he doesn’t notice when you first enter the room -But when he does -BOI -Error: 707.exe has crashed -He is so turned on by you wearing his hoodie -So he just stands up and makes out with you -“Please wear my clothes more often, MC.” -“Ummm…” -That wasn’t quite how you expected it to go -But, hey, you ain’t complaining -So he continues to kiss you until… -Well, the hoodie ended up being the only item of clothing on your body in barely no time at all
-He’s blind, he couldn’t even tell you were wearing his hoodie -But when he hugs you and feels the length of the sleeves he’s so concerned -“MC, why are your clothes so big on you?” -“Oh, I wore your hoodie.” -He doesn’t understand at all -“Wait, do you not have enough clothes? Do I need to buy you more?” -You explain that it’s fine and that you just wanted to wear something that smells of him -He’s almost as confused as Jumin -They did grow up in the same environment, though -“Oh, well I guess if you want to do that you can” -This precious cinnamon roll -Let’s MC steal his hoodies all the time even if he doesn’t understand why -We don’t deserve him
-All his hoodies are black Edgy™ -When he sees you in one he just snatches it off your back -“Saeran,” you whine at him -“This hoodie is mine.” -“I want to wear it though.” -He continues to refuse so you get all pouty on him. -“Why do you even want to wear it?” -You explain you want to wear his scent -Then tomato child gets red in the face -“Well you could….um…..just hug me if you want” -This smol bean just wants cuddles -But you’re still not getting the hoodie. -They are strictly his.
Can I request an imagine with RFA + Saeran with a very short MC? Probably like 4'10-5'0 ft. This could be NSFW but doesn't have to be! :) thanks!
Hello there ^^ I would like to please request the
RFA reacting to meeting the MC for the first time, but she’s a lot shorter than
they expected. I wonder what that would be like since I’m 4'11 (about 150cm)
and almost 20, so I feel like I look younger than I actually am T^T Thank you!
ok bUT CAN YOU BELIEVE WE’VE DONE HUNDREDS OF REQUESTS BUT NOT
SHORT MC?? I swear most blogs have it, especially one that’s been around for a
while like us;; I can’t believe it myself. Anyway, this will be SFW.
I made it more like mini-fics than a reaction because I
can’t imagine anything other than, well, surprise and coming to terms with it.
I’m sure you guys have read tons of short MC headcanons elsewhere already ahaha
assume MC has passed the age of puberty, otherwise being short before the end
of puberty isn’t too surprising, you know?)
Out of everyone else in the RFA, he’d be the most mature and
least judgmental about this, surprisingly
Honestly, he’d just be so excited to even meet you, he
wouldn’t care how tall or short you were, or how you looked at all
Doesn’t even realize that you’re short until Seven starts
making jokes about it
Yoosung would defend you first before looking at you more
carefully and realizing that you were shorter than the average person your age,
but he still wouldn’t care
“Don’t worry too much about it,” he comforts you, flashing a
cheerful smile. “Being short isn’t a bad thing!”
Gets angry for you every time someone makes a comment about
Never teases you
Sure, sometimes it was difficult to find you in a crowd, but
that gave him an excuse to hold your hand
He also loved getting things for you whenever you couldn’t
He just enjoys your company and treats you with respect
regardless—just because you’re short, it would never mean he should respect you
any less. At least, that’s what Yoosung believes
With him being as tall as he is, he thought he would be able
to spot you in the crowds immediately at the party
Apparently he was wrong. He swore he’d be able to recognize
you even though he’d never seen you before, and yet it’s been an hour since the
party officially began and he hadn’t seen anyone that reminded him of you
And then he’d feel a poke on his back and turn around to
find… no one
You tugged at his sleeve, making him look down. Oh.
Though he hadn’t been the one to find you, he did recognize
you immediately, and a big smile stretched across his face. “MC!” he exclaimed
in glee, reaching his arms out to hug you—only to realize he wouldn’t be able
to reach you unless he lowered them
Well… He was nearly an entire foot taller than you, after
Doesn’t understand why he feels a wave of pride rushing
through him when he realizes how adorably short you are
But he loves it.
Uses you as a head rest, his arms hanging loosely around
Asks to compare your hand and feet sizes, even though he knows he’s bigger than you in every way
Jokingly flirts as your hands are pressed together for
comparison, “If you were a little taller, this could’ve been that much more
romantic… I would’ve been able to put my forehead against yours, you know~?”
Loves teasing you about your height because you flash him an
adorable attempt of a scary look every time
But he hates when someone else makes jokes about your short
stature, and defends you every time
At first, she didn’t think that short person awkwardly trying
to catch her attention in a subtle way was “MC” but realized that it really was
you when you introduced yourself
Extremely surprised that you’re shorter than her
She thought she was short already (especially since she was
surrounded by the tall RFA men, but Jaehee is actually average height)
She feels like she’s your older sister
Tempted to tease you, and beams innocently as she gives into
“MC~ Can you help me get this, please~? I can’t seem to
reach it,” she said, pointing to something on a shelf that she could clearly
reach if she stretched her hand
Would be taken aback when you basically climbed the shelf
and returned with the item in hand, acting nonchalant about it
After the initial high of teasing you was over, she’d just
talk to you like normal
But every now and then she’d find herself smiling because
you look adorable and she can’t help but fawn over tiny things
Uh, not that she would say you’re tiny, of course…
He doesn’t hold himself back from squeezing you into a hug
the first moment he sees you
Seven had already seen how you looked in the photos he’d
found when he researched about you, but seeing you with his own two eyes made
him realize just how short you really were
A goofy grin was on his face as he spun you around in his
“Why didn’t you tell me you were so cute and cuddly~?” he
asked, pouting as he continued to hold onto you. Seriously, he had no qualms
about being so touchy despite having only just met you
You’d stick your tongue out at him for calling you
cute—gosh, you weren’t a little kid!
But he’d continue to treat you like one, even after the
party. You would’ve thought the hype about your short height would’ve worn off
soon, but it didn’t.
He’d use you as an arm rest
Lifts you up and spins you randomly
Tells you to look both ways when crossing the street, every time, saying that other people
wouldn’t be able to see you because you were so short
Uses you as a teddy bear, cuddling you every chance he got.
(But always ‘just friends’ though, according to him)
Pretends to forget your age all the time and asks when your
7th birthday will be
Teases you so much, you almost regret ever going to that
The next time you meet up with him, you were definitely
wearing heels. It wouldn’t increase your height all too much, but it sure would
let you stomp on his toes. Maybe then he’d fall down in pain. Who’s short now, huh?
He couldn’t help but worry about you the entire time at the
party, nervously following you everywhere
Eventually, you’d be fed up that he just kept following you
and not saying anything
He didn’t answer when you demanded why, averting your eyes
as he thought to himself that you were short like a kid, and he wasn’t sure if
he could trust you by yourself… There were so many people at the party, who
knows when someone could bump into you?
And as you stood there, arms crossed, waiting for his
response, that was exactly what happened.
A lady knocked into you by accident, causing you to trip and
fall into V’s arms
It was then that he noticed just how short you were, because
he couldn’t help but compare your height to his own
Before he knew it, the words had left his lips, “So much shorter
than I thought…”
He hadn’t meant to say it out loud, but when you whacked at
his arm, he realized his mistake
Feels guilty for insulting you and stays far away for the
rest of the party
Over time he’d get used to it
Would pet your hair a lot
Looks out for you as if you were his younger sibling
Hugs you as a greeting, but always ends up lifting you off
the ground by accident
Apologizes profusely every time
But he never learns from his mistake honestly
At least he treats you to a drink after, which you liked
because you could spend time getting to know this mysterious man better :)
“Are you lost, miss?”
That was what Jumin had asked when he first saw you at the
party, only to realize that you’re the MC he always talked to in the chatroom
His eyes widen slightly as he realizes that you’re much
shorter than he imagined
He did expect a height difference since women were normally
shorter than men, but he had expected you to be around Jaehee’s height
Still, he didn’t comment about it, instead greeting you with
a professional smile as he asked how the party was
You roll your eyes at his formality, telling him to drop the
act since you were friends, after all
Jumin would have trouble stopping himself from glancing at
you constantly, still focused on your height
Also worried that he’d lose sight of you
Questions your age over and over, even though the answer
Until he asked for the 60th time and you dryly
reply that you were a few centuries old and shrinking. “Happy now?” you sigh
It was then that Jumin realizes his rudeness, and smiles
He puts an arm around you so that he doesn’t have to keep
looking at you to make sure you weren’t lost, holding on tightly
But then he feels a strong tug on the tail of his tuxedo,
and he turns to face you, only to realize that his arm was around your neck
“…Oh. My bad. I thought that was your waist.”
He had been hiding out near the bathrooms (where hardly
anyone passed through), waiting for you to pass by so he could take you away
Well, he was lucky that you’d been dared to drink as much as
you could tonight (Seven had been teasing your alcohol tolerance because of
your height, saying you couldn’t possibly hold your alcohol with such a
You were running to the bathroom, trying to make it to the
toilet to throw up, because… well… you’d had waaaay more drinks than your body
Unfortunately, Saeran hadn’t been aware of this.
I say “unfortunately” because he wouldn’t have grabbed you
so quickly, had he known. And then you wouldn’t have vomited all over him.
“SHIT!” he swore,
wrinkling his nose at the stench. But a job was a job, and he had to escape
quickly before anyone noticed you were missing. So, out the window he went,
leaving behind a trail of bile. This was probably the most disgusting (and obvious,
honestly… someone’s going to notice the vomit and lack of its culprit)
kidnappings Saeran has done in a while.
He was still surprised that you were so short, though, as he
carried you. He laid you gently in the back of the car, and you fit just perfectly
thanks to your height. He bit back a smile, finding it amusing. Then he
proceeded to drive all the way back to headquarters.
Although he had been ordered to take you to the Saviour
immediately upon returning with MC captured, he couldn’t help but feel
intrigued by you… so he decided to lie down beside you, even though he wasn’t
He held you in his arms, relishing the feeling of your body
against his own, secretly comparing how much shorter you were in comparison to
He gently lifted your hand, smiling at how much smaller
yours looked when he held it. You were so much shorter and smaller up close,
appearing so innocent…
And Saeran couldn’t help but relax while holding you like
this, gradually drifting off to sleep.
Well, he would only have this night with you, after all. He
felt a bit regretful, but he knew he couldn’t go against the Saviour’s desires…
whatever her intentions would turn out to be.
BTS Reaction to You Giving Them The Silent Treatment
Could you do an Bts react to their s/o giving them a temporary silent treatment for something they did in their s/o’s dream?
Note: of course I can! I hope you like this ~
You couldn’t see him the same way, he had murdered you inside your dream as he laughed — but as he still stared to you in innocent curiosity despite you ignoring him, you began to slowly get frightened. “Are you trying to observe which part of my body would be easiest to pierce?”
His eyebrows furrowed, the corners of his lips curling upward before he let out a confused chuckle. “What?”
You knew it was just a dream, but you could practically imagine him sleeping deeply as someone tried to abduct you from right beside him. You felt betrayed knowing it could actually happen, ignoring the man throughout the day but little did you know, Yoongi was slowly becoming salty as hell.
Holding his anger in, the next day when you became all happy and spoke to him; asking him if he wanted to go out to eat he only looked to you. “And who are you?”
You could remember it clearly, his face becoming nothing but stoic before a smirk grazed his lip — pushing you off the cliff as you fell down the never-ending air. And here he was, arms filled with milkshakes with that same damn smirk plastered onto his face. You were ignoring him as he spoke about his day while inhaling his milkshake empty before eying yours. It wasn’t long before he took yours from your hands, receiving an incoherent voice of refusal as he laughed. “You’ve been acting strange today,” he said, taking the straw out and placing the sugar coated end in his mouth, “I still love you though.”
He understood what you felt, knowing you had a dream about him once you took his arm off your waist when you had woken up. He didn’t know what he did, knowing it must’ve been something horrible since whenever he would reach for your hand you would flinch in slight terror. The day went on normal but quiet, and when you both soundlessly went out to grab a bite to eat — the food you both shared would be silently passed around as the birds singing was the only source to make the atmosphere more alleviating.
“What did I do?” He suddenly asked as you didn’t kiss or hug him after he sang his solo to thousands. You crossed your arms with a pout on your lips, having ignored him all day but still going to his concert to support him.
“You cheated on me,” you growled and he instantly caught on — knowing it was one of your dreams yet his eyes still widened, “with Taehyung.” He began to giggle, looking away from you and wondering why you were being so cute before pulling you into a hug.
He straight up dumped you, telling you he didn’t want to have your ‘clingy ass’ around him anymore and when you woke up, the icy, cold glare was evident on your features. You ignored him all day, and he was being so kind to you but you didn’t give him any of your attention because in all honesty, he was the clingy one!
“(y/n)~!” He’d sing, following after you and interrupting your inner turmoil as you stormed to the backyard. He would then begin to smack you with his sleeves, pushing you around until you finally give in and give him love.
It was something you always dreaded, finding him naked and sprawled across some other woman. You were devastated, soon ignoring the boy once you woke up and just giving him the cold shoulder until he finally put his foot down. “Hey!” He yelled, becoming smart since you weren’t clearly hearing him and you jumped from the loud tone. “Wake up! I’m not that same man from your dreams,” he exhaled deeply, his face impassive and annoyed as he grabbed your hand, “so don’t treat me like I am.”
-Always reading the labels on products that you’ve already used before “Love, you already know how it works” “I know, I just wanna be extra sure”
-Your nipples peaking through when you go braless “You know what that does to me, love” “What what does to you?” you ask with a smirk
-”Seductively” dancing to your chill ass music in one of Harry’s shirts when you think you’re home alone “Shit, Harry, you scared me!” “Well, don’t stop on my account,” he says, leaning against the doorway with his bottom lip in between his teeth
-Pausing shows you’re both binge watching together to tell him your theories on what might happen & doing a little dance when you’re right
-The way you scrunch up your nose when you’re about to sneeze
-How small your hands are compared to his
-Rapping to your favorite songs in the car “That was actually kinda hot,” he’d say at the end of the song
-Purposely smudging your lipstick onto Harry’s lips when you’re going out “Mine,” you’d say, biting his bottom lip and releasing it back into place
-Telling him to shut up in embarrassment whenever he gives you a compliment “M’ serious,” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist, “you’re the smartest, prettiest girl I know”
-Wearing his boxers “What? Yours are comfy,” you’d defend as he’d stare at you with a cute grin
-How excited you get when your favorite band comes on shuffle
-Always keeping thank you cards in your bag “Just in case,” you’d say
-Rambling and laughing about nothing when you’re sleepy
-Pulling his hair during sex
-Raking your nails down his back and leaving scratches when he hits a particular spot
-Making him eat the peanuts when you’re eating ice cream Drumsticks
-Playing with the necklace he gave you by lightly biting the chain and playing with the pendant whenever you’re in deep thought
-Whispering in his ear everything you want him to do to you “Fuck, baby,” he’d say, pulling you even closer to him, “see what you do to me?”
-You refraining from sassing everyone
-Tying your hair up in a quick bun & a curl peaks out “You’re so cute,” he says, playing with the rogue curl “Shutup,” you reply, looking away with a shy smile
-Always trying your hardest to tame your hair and failing
-Kissing him behind his ear
-Coming up with a deep meaning on what you think his tattoos may mean before pouting in defeat when he tells you that most of them are random
-Your shirt rising up a little when reaching for something in the cupboard “I got it, love,” he’d say as he comes up behind you, purposely resting his hand on the exposed skin and pressing himself against you
-Laughing at his stupid jokes
-Biting your lip in nervousness
-Biting your lip in attraction
-Getting really excited when he finally agrees to let you paint one hand and one hand only
-Your fascination with his rings “Keep them on. I love the way they feel on me,” you whisper seductively and he grips your wide hips harder
-Sucking on his finger when he drags it across your full lips “You have no idea what you do to me,” he says after a sharp intake of breath
-Being shy changing around him “S’nothing I haven’t seen before, babe”
-Not taking anyone’s shit
-Making silly faces and doing impressions to cheer him up when he’s upset
-Making it a point to leave love bites all over him after sex “All mine,” you’d say after leaving the last one on his collarbone
EXO Reaction to Their Girlfriend Wanting to Cuddle
Xiumin: Xiumin, with his laid back and adorable attitude wouldn’t mind cuddling with his lover whenever they wanted. He’d allow them to do whatever they’d want; lay on top if him, spoon him, run their fingers through his hair and over his body. But sometimes he’d want to take control and hold onto his lover; running his hands down their back and pressing kisses into their neck and shoulders. Needless to say, Xiumin would embrace his lover with everything they had. “You want to cuddle? Sure baby, but can I be the big spoon this time? Pretty please with kisses on top?”
Suho: I feel like Suho would need a little bit coaxing to get him to cuddle with you. He’s the gentlemanly type; wanting to respect your boundaries. He’s also the kind of guy that would want to save such romantic acts for the intimate moments you spent together. But after a little bit of asking and aegyo, Suho would hold you tight and wouldn’t want to let go for a while. He’d treasure you being in his arms; caressing your skin and kissing your cheeks as he held you close to his chest. “You’re so beautiful, I never want to let you go, my love.”
Lay: Lay wouldn’t be the type to object to letting his lover cuddle him at any chance they got. He’d like the attention and feeling of constantly being loved and wrapped in warmth. He’d love having every single part of his body wrapped or intertwined with his lover; arms, legs, feet, he’d love the contact and feeling of his lover pressed up against him. “Jagiya I love holding you in my arms like this, you’re so gorgeous pressed up against me.”
Baekhyun: If Baekhyun’s lover wanted to cuddle, Baekhyun would be there, set and ready to go in his most comfy pajamas. I think Baekhyun would treasure cuddling the most out of all the other intimate activities that couples engage in because of how close and how much trust is involved with cuddling. He’d be down to be either the dominate or submissive cuddler; he wouldn’t care as long as he could love on his partner. “You look so cute wrapped up around me baby, hold still, I wanna capture this moment so I can remember how much I love you.”
Chen: Chen would be the type to tease his lover when they’d want to cuddle. He’d throw out some playful quips, making them pout so that he could pick them up and spin them around in his arms to make them smile and laugh again. With his lovers limbs already wrapped around him, he’d go sit or lay down somewhere comfortable and cuddle with his lover, occasionally tickling them and playfully nipping on their nose and lips. “What, you want to cuddle with me? I don’t know jagi, do you think you’ve earned the right to cuddle with a God like me?”
Chanyeol: This dude would be all for cuddling, especially after long and tiring days. He’d love cuddling in bed, offering his lover to lay out on his body like he was on oversized body pillow. If you had a bad day, Chanyeol would be the type to cuddle all the stress and worry away; running his fingers through your hair and whispering comforting, reassuring things into your ears. “C'mere jagiya, cuddle with me and let me make you feel better.”
D.O: D.O, to me, doesn’t seem like the type to cuddle his partner too too much. He’d want to save his cuddling sessions for very intimate and special moments. However, if his love was upset he’d break his rule and allow her to hold on and cuddle him as much as she wanted. He’d stroke her hair gently, carding it through his fingers as he held and played with her fingers. “Love, come lay down with me. Let me hold you and chase all those bad things from today away.”
Kai: Kai strikes me as a submissive cuddler. With everything else he does, he’s a dominant both in and out of the bedroom. However, when it comes to cuddling, he’s willing to let his lover take over his body. So, when she’d want to cuddle, Kai would let her take the lead; picking their positions and where they’d cuddle. He’d love to rest his head on her breast as she combed her fingers through his hair; being as close to her heart as possible. “Babe, you’re so soft and warm. Aww, I can feel your heart beat picking up. Are you embarrassed?”
Sehun: Sehun would pretend to act all aloof about his girl wanting to cuddle with him. At first he’d dramatically sigh, but open his arms up for his lover to crawl into his lap and cuddle with him. After a while, he’d really get into it; burying his face into her neck, giving her sweet kisses and playfully tickling her. When she’d try to leave, Sehun would pretend to get offended and wrap his arms around her even tighter so she couldn’t leave. “Nope, you wanted to cuddle jagi, so now you have to stay here and cuddle with me.”
-Yoongi’s “Jiminie was running like di di di” if that ain’t the cutest shit
-Yoongi directing all his stories towards Jimin on instinct and focussing so intently whenever Jimin was talking
-Jimin’s fond eye-roll chuckle at Yoongi’s dramatic ‘i spent AGES on this script’
-Jimin knowing when it was Yoongi’s first time popping champagne because yoonmin are confirmed drinking buddies !! U heard it from the men themselves !!
-Yoongi finding zero amusement in Jimin’s “jin oppa is the best!”
-Yoongi revealing that Jimin went with him for mixtape recordings and even recorded the demo for so far away bc jimin was the one he trusted most with the personal, raw, imperfect, rough framework of his songs
-Yoongis subtle “Jimin is..” in order to get in a round of compliments from everyone for Jimin…
-*blank face* Jimin is the coolest when he raps *dazed smile*
-Jimin knowing instantly which anonymous comments were Yoongi’s
-Jimin saying ‘he was really upset that day when i saw him’ (real concept: whenever Yoongi’s down they have cuddle time and he just pouts and snuffles into jimin’s embrace)
-Yoongi finding any excuse to dismiss that Jin had the plain audacity to wink at Jimin during concerts….how dare he
-Jimin absolutely EXPOSING Yoongi for being deadass jealous and upset that Jimin and Hobi wrote letters to each other so JImin teased him about it then felt really bad about it after i love boyfriends
-Jimin sending a cute lil heart to yoongi and laughing at Yoongi’s awkward dance moves
-Jimin giggling into the camera when he realised his face was next to Yoongi’s butt
-Jimin saying he’s looking forward to Yoongi’s performance most ofc??
-THE WHOLE OF BANGTAN CHANTING THE YOONMIN SONG (TONY MONTANA) BC THEY ALL SHIP IT AND YOONGI AND JIMIN JUST SITTING THERE LAUGHING EMBARRASSEDLY AND BLUSHING AND FLUSTERED I WAS SHOOK SUCH CHEESY FRIENDS SUPPORTING SUCH CUTE BOYFRIENDS
Isak getting so drunk at kollektivet party that he stands on a table and starts telling everyone how amazing of a person he thinks Sana is.
I know I just got this one and I should do my other prompts first…buuuuut this made me smile so much and I can see it so clearly, I just have to do this now. <3
“Okay baby I think you’ve had enough” Even says as he takes the beer Isak just found out of his hand with a smile.
“heeeeeyy handsome” Isak drawled a slow smile forming on his lips as he wrapped a hand lazily across Even’s chest and stumbled into him.
Even caught him against his side and brushed his hand through his boyfriends golden curls. “oh angel you are so wasted.”
Isak giggled “no i’m not you are. you are wasted and hot grrrrrrrr” Isak winked as he attempted to growl at the hottie holding him up.
Even couldn’t control his laughter. he pulled Isak closer and smiled as he watched the man of his life, try to blow imaginary bubbles in the air.
“wow you are such a flirty drunk.”
“wanna get out of here? woof”
Even grinned shaking his head “now you’re just making random animal noises.”
“I bet you’re an animal” Isak snapped his teeth together like a predator, before nearly falling on the ground when Even doubled over in half laughing his head off.
“i’m sorry baby, you’re just so damn cute when you get like this.” he choked through the laughter
Isak pouted “like whaaat”
fortunately before Even had to form an answer, Isak’s eyes grew wide in excitement as he bounced on the heels of his feet whacking Even’s shoulder.
“SANA!” he shouted staring over Even’s shoulder. Even turned around to see Sana approach them with an amused smile painted on her lips.
“halla Isabel how you doing?” she asked, holding in a laughter at Isak’s state.
“Oh Sana, you are so fucking great you know that?” Sana looked up at Even in surprise.
Even nodded “he’s a little…”
“heeeey have you met my biology partner and friend???” Isak asked the lamp next to him.
Sana raised her eyebrows.
“okay so maybe a little is an understatement.”
“you think?” Sana smiled, watching Isak try to high five the lamp and pouting when he didn’t high five back.
“he is a sweet drunk though”
“yeah” Even smiled lovingly, at the goofball hugging the lamp and apologising for hurting it’s feelings.
“I should get him home” Even said walking over to pull Isak away from the lamp.
“baby lets go home.”
“nei I have things to do first”
Even raised his eyebrows “like what?”
Even shook his head laughing “maybe another time baby. Just wait here I need to get your coat so your nice and warm when we leave okay?”
Isak nodded right before Even kissed his cheek and turned around for Noora’s room where they dumped their coats.
When Even got back in the party, he couldn’t find Isak where he left him.
“Jonas!” he shouted when he saw the brows bobbing up and down in the crowd. “have you seen Isak?”
“I thought he was with you” he said.
Even turned around, weaving his fingers through his hair. He was about to call his cell when he heard Noora shout
“not on the furniture!”
he looked up and right there standing on the coffee table in the middle of a party was his golden haired boyfriend.
Even was there in a flash “baby” he tugged on Isak’s pant leg “get down from there before you hurt yourself”
Isak ignored him “Listen…” he said softly, before gulping and waving his hands in the air. “LISTEN I have somhting to say - that girl” he points straight at Sana who is standing in the back enjoying the performance. “is fucking amazing. She - she is smart, and nice and oh OH and if it weren’t for her and weed I wouldn’t have gone to kossegruppa and met my fucking BOYFRIEND. that’s right. I-”
he stumbled slightly which made Even cringe and walk closer, ready to catch his boy if he had to.
“I LOVE SANA BAKKOUSH, and anyone anyone who tries to hurt her-” he waved his hand in the air dramatically “goes through me. yep that’s right grrrrr”
at that Even grabbed ahold of Isak and pulled him down.
“I wasn’t finish” he said grumpily.
“I know baby, you can tell me the rest on the way home.”
Isak smiled happily “You wanna hear my speech.”
Even pulled his face towards his “always my love.” he kissed him lightly, before wrapping Isak up in his jacket.
“now let me take you home and make you something to eat.”
Isak grinned “hey do you wanna marry me?” he said as Even walked him out the door.
Even laughed loudly “oh baby you ask me that every time I make you food when you’re drunk.”
Isak’s arms held tightly onto Even’s torso, his head resting against his chest as they walked into the night together “you so wanna marry me. Grrrrr”
Even’s warm chuckle echoed out into the night. “always my little lion”
Isak’s nose winkled “did you know Magnus says he has a lion cock?”
Even looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes “well now that petname is ruined.”
(A/N) It’s ya girl, Ry, back at it again with that smutty goodness, now kinkier than ever! Let’s all be honest: Who here has been personally victimized by Nakamoto Yuta? Everyone? That’s what I thought. What better way to celebrate our combined demise then with some kinky Yuta smut? Enjoy my little nasties!
You felt your face blaze with heat as the audience members burst into fits of laughter, practically busting stitches while you fought the urge to run off the set.
“Oh my, Yuta,” the television host chuckled cordially, eyes crinkling at you in sympathy as you looked down at your hands folded in your lap in shame. “It seems your translator needs to brush up on her Japanese quite a bit, don’t you think?”
Summary: Marinette has a phone stealing problem
and Chat confronts her about it.
Marinette stood, phone in hand, in the boys’
locker room. “I can explain!” She blurted out.
Chat Noir stared at her.
She rushed to explain. “So, I recorded a
really embarrassing voicemail right?” She gestured to the phone in her
hand. “Alya said I should get it and delete it!” She said, he gave
her an unimpressed look for selling out her friend. She switched tactics to pleading. “Look,
just… let me delete it. Please?” She looked at him imploringly. “Adrien, he’ll hate me if he hears it.
So…” Marinette drooped. “Please?”
Chat blinked in surprise. “That’s M-Adrien
She nodded, a little bit of hope welling in
her. “Yeah, he’s a friend and classmate of mine.” She looked at him
and panicked. “I swear I’m not some fangirl or anything!”
He shook his head. “I know
Marinette.” He considered her. “You shouldn’t have taken that from
Marinette looked down at the ground in shame.
“I know.” She said meekly.
“Look, Marinette, you’re a good person.
Put the phone back in his locker and I won’t say anything. You can apologize
for the voicemail later. He’ll forgive you.”
“How do you know that?” She asked quietly.
Chat frowned. “He’s got you for a friend
right? Can’t be that bad of a guy.”
Marinette frowned back at him. “Of course
he’s not a bad guy! He’s one of the most wonderful people I’ve ever met!”
She said hotly.
Chat smiled widely. “Then he won’t hate you
for such a small thing, right?”
Marinette’s anger deflated. “Right.”
She muttered and then blinked. “Right, Adrien would never hate someone for
something so small.” She smiled.
She padded over to Adrien’s locker and
hesitated for only a moment before putting the phone in and shutting it.
She turned to Chat. “So, what are you doing in here?” She looked at
Chat gained a look of panic on his face and
quickly looked at his wrist. “Oh my God! Look at the time gotta go bye
Princess see you later!” The door slammed as he quickly left.
Marinette stared after him in confusion and
Tikki came to float up next to her. “I think we need to go too,
Marinette.” Tikki pointed a paw at the door.
“Right Tikki, let’s go home.”
Marinette nodded. She’d have to think about Chat’s odd behavior once she got
Instead, she forgot all about it when they had
to deal with an akuma.
After Marinette had dealt with Copycat she had
headed home with a cloud of dread hanging over her. By now Adrien had no doubt
heard her voicemail. She knew Chat was right about him not hating her, but he
could definitely still reject her. Tikki assured her that rejection was a
rather reasonable worst case scenario.
She spent the evening with her phone in hand.
She compulsively checked her messages for any response and kept the volume on
high just in case he called.
An hour after she normally went to bed Tikki
had intervened and forced her to bed. “Just take the phone with you!”
Tikki added. An hour or two of sitting in her bed and staring at her phone caused
her Kwami to intervene again. “He’s probably already asleep and planning
to talk to you in the morning.” She plucked the phone out of Marinette’s
hands amid her tired protests. “Go. To. Sleep. Marinette.”
“Thanks for looking out for me.” She murmured
as she fell asleep.
Fun fact, Marinette was not a morning person. For
the first time this was actually a good thing as she had completely forgotten
about her problems from the day before. It wasn’t until she was running into
class, late again, that she locked eyes with Adrien and found her panic
Adrien smiled angelically at her in greeting.
She tried to smile back, but it was more of a grimace than anything else.
She sat down and resolved not to worry about
Adrien’s reaction to her voicemail. He hadn’t mentioned it so maybe he deleted
it before listening to it. She crossed her fingers and then focused on her
School went by quickly as she, for once, payed complete
attention in all of her classes. She tried her best not to think about the
voicemail and by the time class was ending she was starting to believe Adrien
really hadn’t listened to it.
You know, until he turned around in his seat
and asked if they could talk.
She told Alya she was going to stay for a
minute and the girl gave her a comforting pat on the back. She supposed Alya
was concerned because she could see the distress on her face. She told Alya it
would be fine. She knew that Adrien didn’t hate her and that would have to be
enough. Even if he did reject her.
Once everyone had left Adrien hopped over her
and Alya’s desk. He leaned against the edge of the desk and turned his head
“So amazing.” She murmured. His eyes
widened and his cheeks reddened. She blinked. “Did I say that out
loud?” She squeaked out.
He laughed softly. “Yes Marinette, and
thank you.” He grinned at her.
She shifted in her seat and turned to stare at
her desk. It was really hard to look directly at him when he laughed and
impossible when he grinned. Like looking into the sun.
“You… got my voicemail then?” She
asked. Her voice was shaking and she didn’t even know how she was managing full
He nodded and beamed at her. “I didn’t
know you felt that way about me, Marinette.”
She flushed all the way to the roots of her
hair. “I-I um.”
“I’m really flattered.” He added his
smile not dimming an inch.
Her heart slowly fell. “Your
welcome.” She said softly. He really was too kind, rejecting her in such a
He brought his hand up to the back of his neck
and scratched nervously. “So then,” He cleared his throat. “Do
you want to go to the cinema Friday night?” He gave her a hopeful smile.
She stared at him in shock. She hadn’t planned
for the best case scenario.
“Like a date?” She held her breath until he nodded. “Yes! Of
course I’d love to! When is the movie? Where do you want to meet? Do you want to
“Marinette.” He cut her off gently
and her mouth slammed shut. “How about we text about all that stuff later.
If I don’t go soon my father will have at me.” He chuckled.
Marinette nodded rapidly. “Of course.
Whatever you want, Adrien.”
After they had exchanged phone numbers and
Adrien had left Marinette found herself slowly walking home with a goofy grin
on her face. The grin didn’t fade even a bit as she did her homework and
She finally got a hold of herself when Chat
knocked lightly on the hatch to her room. She let him in and soon they were sharing
a couple of cookies she had brought up for Tikki.
“Thanks for not telling Adrien about the
phone thing.” She said gratefully. She took a bite from her cookie
Chat actually chuckled at that, a few crumbs
falling from his mouth. “Not a problem.” He smirked.
“Considering the look on your face I’m assuming Adrien wasn’t angry about
She nodded the goofy grin taking up her whole
face once more. “I can’t believe he asked me out.” The grin dropped
off her face. “Oh no! What am I going to wear?” She was about to go
into a panic when she heard Chat laugh.
She turned to him and pouted. “What’s so
He shook with laugher before smiling at her.
“I think you’re cute and I’m sure whatever you’ll wear he’ll think so too.”
She blushed. “Um, thanks?” She
couldn’t help but imitate Adrien from early by scratching at the back of her own
neck in embarrassment.
Chat smiled. “No need to thank me. Just,
can you do me one favor?” She nodded. He seemed almost nervous. “Try
your best to have fun, okay?” He implored.
She smiled. “Of course. It’s Adrien after
He flushed at her words and then smiled.
“I got to get going.” He said and grabbed one last cookie. “Good
luck with your date.” He said genuinely.
She grinned happily at him. “Thanks, I’m
going to need it.”
He shook his head. “You’ll do fine.”
He said confidently. “Thanks for the cookies!” He said as he left.
She waved goodbye and sighed.
“Right.” She looked at her desk. “I have three days to make a
sundress.” She cracked her knuckled with a smirk. “Let’s get to
Tikki sighed form her hiding space.
“Adrien won’t know what hit him.” She shook her tiny head and glanced
at the hatch Chat had just left through. “Or maybe he will.” She
Tikki looked down. “Wait. What happened to my
cookies?!” She wailed.
Marinette looked at her apologetically. “Sorry,
me and Chat ate them.”
Tikki fell face down onto the plate and moaned.
“Noooooooooooo.” She groaned.
Marinette shook her head and smiled. She’d have
to go get Tikki some more cookies soon. Chat had really enjoyed them as well.
Maybe she should try to get him to come back for some more?
Humming happily at the idea, Marinette returned
to sketching out the beginning of her dress.
Summary: Adorned in an exquisite
ivory A-line dress, you’re the most beautiful Jungkook has ever seen you. After
all, it is your wedding day.
Word Count: 7,182
Genre: Angst (?), smut
A/N: I originally planned this to be just angst but then my thirsty ass ended up incorporating some smut into this.
Everything in italics are flashbacks.
The only word that could come close to describing your mere
presence as he watches you weave your way through the round tables. You’re being
pulled into an awkward hug every second by guests as they try to figure out how
to overcome the barrier that is your dress without ruining your hair and makeup.
He watches as you converse animatedly with the guests, some of whom he does and
does not recognize.
You tuck the strands of hair that frame your face behind
your ear, only to have them fall back to where they were just seconds ago, but
he gets a brief view of your face. Your cheeks are stained with a light pink
tint, your lashes expertly curled in a way that showcased the eyes Jungkook
fell in love with, face properly contoured
– a term which Jungkook unwillingly learned after having to watch too-many-to-count make up tutorials with
you – and your lips, smothered in god knows how many different brands of
lipsticks. The end result of four hours of makeup was nothing short of
perfection. Jungkook mentally curses the stupid rules and superstitions that
forbid him from seeing the bride before the wedding day.