i come home and they're like this and they are so cute

i love these questions okay
  • 1. what colors are in your room?
  • 2. who was your favorite school teacher?
  • 3. what are some passions of yours?
  • 4. when you drink coffee, do you like it black or with cream and sugar?
  • 5. are you self-conscious about anything? if so, what?
  • 6. do you have any tips for self-love?
  • 7. do you have any stuffed animals? Do you name them?
  • 8. do you like drawing or painting more?
  • 9. how do you sleep?
  • 10. what are some things that always make you smile?
  • 11. living in the city, mountains, small town, or out in the middle of nowhere?
  • 12. what's your dream house?
  • 13. how many pets do you wish to have?
  • 14. have you ever dyed your hair? do you want to? what color?
  • 15. what's your opinion on keeping a diary?
  • 16. what's your opinion on keeping an art journal?
  • 17. any art tips?
  • 18. talk about a moment where time stopped
  • 19. do you keep playlists for your music?
  • 20. is there anyone out there that you trust with your life?
  • 21. are you your number one priority?
  • 22. do you always type correctly or do you make millions of typos?
  • 23. recommend some music!!
  • 24. are your nails perfectly painted, chipped, or plain?
  • 25. do you believe in wishing on a shooting star?
  • 26. did you see the eclipse? describe it!!
  • 27. tell us what you love about nature
  • 28. who are you? describe yourself!
  • 29. what type of music do you like, and why?
  • 30. what's your favorite clothing store? why do you love it so much?
  • 31. thrift stores or name brand stores?
  • 32. do you like wearing your s.o clothes?
  • 33. when did you start tumblr? why did you decide to?
  • 34. what's your face care routine?
  • 35. freckles or dimples?
  • 36. name something you think should be banned from the universe
  • 37. tell us something you did as a kid that you loved
  • 38. mom or dad?
  • 39. do you buy expensive things just for the aesthetic or do you actually use everything you buy?
  • 40. tell us about something you're strongly opinionated about
  • 41. do you take peoples advice or do you have to figure things out yourself?
  • 42. bra or no bra?
  • 43. would you rather be cute or comfy?
  • 44. tell us about a moment in your life where everything went just perfect
  • 45. do you believe in anything? aliens? god? bigfoot?
  • 46. how much water do you drink a day?
  • 47. how do you feel about your natural hair?
  • 48. what does the sky look like right now? clear? cloudy? pink? blue? rainy?
  • 49. would you be a prince or a king? princess or a queen?
  • 50. tell us about your favorite outfit!
  • 51. name a few things you love about yourself
  • 52. are you open-minded?
  • 53. do you judge? could someone come to you in any situation they're in and you not judge them?
  • 54. do you like planning ahead?
  • 55. tell us how you feel about school
  • 56. talk about your first pet
  • 57. chocolate or strawberry milk?
  • 58. were you/are you in a fandom? if so, what?
  • 59. spotify, pandora, or itunes?
  • 60. favorite disney princess movie?
  • 61. favorite disney movie
  • 62. what's a subject that you think people don't talk about enough?
  • 63. how long does it take you to let your phone update?
  • 64. describe the fifth picture on your phone!
  • 65. favorite movie and why?
  • 66. do you watch studio ghibli? what's the first one you saw? what's your favorite one?
  • 67. you're home alone. describe how the setting is. music? what kind of music? tv on? what show?
  • 68. how often do you say "i love you"?
  • 69. do you have any weird things you obsess over?
  • 70. do you like being single or do you wish you had a partner?
  • 71. what's the last drink you had?
  • 72. talk about the easiest person to talk to
  • 73. give us some of your favorite blogs!
  • 74. if you could have one wish, what would it be?
  • 75. do you sing in the shower?
  • 76. how often do you shave? or do you wax? or do you not shave?
  • 77. tell us about a habit you wish you could stop
  • 78. do you listen to your own advice?
  • 79. do you love yourself? if not, are you trying to?
  • 80. tell us about your favorite halloween!! what did you dress up as? did you get a lot of candy?
  • 81. first memory that pops in your head, talk about it.
  • 82. how are you? what are you feeling? how has your week gone?
  • 83. rant.
  • 84. do you worry about something a lot? if so, what?
  • 85. do you think long distance works?
  • 86. would you date someone younger than you? older than you?
  • 87. name some people you'd love to meet
  • 88. what were some things you were scared of as a kid?
  • 89. tell us about your favorite birthday
  • 90. how is high school?
  • 91. tell us the worst pick-up line you've ever heard
  • 92. every been groped or catcalled? how'd it make you feel? what did you do?
  • 93. opinion of feminism?
  • 94. tell us about a time you got embarrassed
  • 95. ever had a pregnancy scare? tell us about it!
  • 96. tell us about your best friend
  • 97. what's your opinion on planning your life out?
  • 98. describe what you think afterlife is like
  • 99. talking on the phone or texting?
  • 100. how do you feel about the way most teachers treat students?
  • 101. what's a word you use more than others?
So I got bored and checked the weather for both Almaty and St. Petersburg and they're hilariously different so here's an otayuri drabble

Why the hell Yakov was making him practice in this heat, Yuri had no idea. But he hated him for it.

Sure, it wasn’t drastically hot, but 19°C was hot for St. Petersburg, and Yuri could be enjoying the weather if A: it wasn’t so humid, and B: Yakov wasn’t making him practice.

Yuri tipped his head back, the vertebrae in his neck creaking and tense muscles stretching.

“Hey Yakov-”

“Give me a perfect triple axel into a spread eagle and you’re free to go.” The old man told him, drinking from the water bottle handed to him by Lilia.

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” Yuri said, exasperated. “In this heat?”

“Vitya’s been making Katsuki practice his quads all day, at least I’m not that cruel.” Yakov shrugged.

“Actually, I’m doing this voluntarily.” Yuuri called, taking off and landing a frustratingly perfect quad flip.

“I’ve been trying to make him come home for hours Yakov, this is none of my doing.” Viktor groaned, leaning against the barrier and wiping his brow.

“You said it yourself Vitya,” Yuuri shrugged, pulling off an effortless triple axel into a spread eagle. “I’m going to need to try my best to beat you.”

“I’ve created a monster. I’m doomed.” Viktor sighed defeatedly, gazing at Yuuri.

“And Yurio-” He started, trailing lazily around the rink.

“Don’t call me that.”

“I’m not stopping until I have both records, so I suggest you watch yourself.”

“Getting cocky, now are we, Katsudon?” Yuri asked, cocking a brow.

“Well it’s not the only thing I’m getting.” Yuuri shrugged, taking off into a perfect quad salchow, winking at Viktor as he landed.

“What the fuck have you done to him, Vitkor?” Yuri asked, slightly disgusted at the innuendo.

“I don’t know!” Viktor said exasperatedly.

“Alright, that’s it.” Yakov sighed. “Katsuki, get your ass out of my rink before you kill yourself.”

“I’m not even tired though.” Yuuri sighed, taking off into a quad loop.

“You’re hell bent on destroying my skaters and I can’t have that. Get out before you hurt yourself.” Yakov said firmly.


“Yuuri.” Mila started. “We adore you, you’re sweet and talented and everything but with every jump you land, Yakov pushes us that much harder, so please, for the love of god, get the fuck out of the rink.”

“Okay, okay.” Yuuri sighed, finally skating off of the rink, Mila earning an exhausted ‘thank you’ from Viktor, who followed behind Yuuri.

“Yura. Triple axel. Now.” Yakov said firmly, folding his arms.


“Yes. Now.”

“I’d like to see you do it, old man.” Yuri huffed, crossing his arms.

“Just do it, Yuri.” Yuuri called. “Anyway, we’re leaving for today, guys.”

“Finally!” Georgi groaned.

“Please take like, the next week off, you’re making us look bad.” Mila joked.

“No actually do, you’re driving me insane.” Yuri called.

“And Yakov said I couldn’t coach anyone.” Viktor smirked, pecking Yuuri on the cheek.

“Just leave already.” Yakov sighed. “Yuri, triple axel. I’m waiting.”

“For fucks sake, do I have to?”

“Do you want to lose the Olympics?”

“… fine.”

“That’s what I thought.”

Yuri unlocked his dorm, dumping his duffle bag at the door and kicking his shoes off. It’d been a week since Yakov and Lilia’s asshole of a son kicked Yuri out of his mother’s house.

He stalked over the mini fridge in the corner of his room, opening it and pulling out a cold can of fanta, wrenching open the tab and flopping down on his bed.

He pulled his phone out of his back pocket, unlocking it and opening up whatsapp, ignoring the 689 missed texts from the Barcelona GPF group chat and scrolling to Otabek’s contact, selecting video call.

Otabek picked up after around the 3rd ring, and the imagine Yuri was greeted with wasn’t what he expected.

A flushed, tanned, sweaty, muscular chest and a giggling little girl in the background. The camera shakily carried up to Otabek’s face, where it was obvious that he older boy was fast asleep.

“Bekaaaa!” Giggled the little girl, a bony little hand with garish pink nail polish and ratty bracelets pressing down on Otabek’s chest. “Oyanw! Beka! Käne Beka!”

Otabek made a weird noise between a snort and a squawk, eyes snapping open suddenly as he lurched forwards.

“Sälem aytşı Yura!” The little girl giggled.

“Natya…” Otabek murmured groggily. “Nege telefonım bar?” He asked, reaching for the phone and pulling the little girl to the side. “Bul öte jaramsız.” He scolded, blowing a raspberry into the little girl’s cheek.

“Um… is this a bad time?” Yuri asked awkwardly, taking a sip from his soda can. “I can go…”

“Crap! Yura, I forgot. Sorry, I fell asleep and my little sister took my phone-”

“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.” Yuri shrugged. “It’s kinda cute.”

Otabek laughed, ruffling his sister’s messy black hair.

“Sälem Yura!” She grinned, waving at the screen.

“She says hi.” Otabek grinned, translating.

“Hi Natalia.” Yuri smiled, waving back, earning a gap-toothed grin from the little girl.

“Natya, Siz bizden kete alasız ba?” Otabek asked his sister, slipping back into his native tongue.

She nodded, waving at the screen.

“Bayt Yura!” She giggled, running off.

“She’s adorable.” Yuri smiled, sipping from the can again.

“I know.” Otabek grinned.

“Did you teach her to call me that?”

“Call you what?”

“To call me Yura?”

“She’s called you that since she saw you on TV at the Russian Nationals two years ago.”

“Why though?”

“Don’t look at me, she just does.”

Oh, Yuri was look at him.

“Why aren’t you wearing a shirt?”


“You’re half naked. At least I think you are… I can only see your chest.”

“I’m wearing underwear if that’s what you’re asking.” Otabek snorted, flashing Yuri a crooked grin.

“Really? No pants?”

“It’s too hot.” Otabek shrugged, reaching for a something offscreen and bringing a glass of water to his lips.

“Seriously? Isn’t it like, 19°C? Kinda pathetic. And that’s coming from a Moscow native.”

“It’s 36°C over here.” Otabek said flatly.

“Damn, your coach makes you practice in that heat?” Yuri asked incredulously.

“Nah. Training’s cancelled. He’s passed out in the porch.”

“Lucky bastard. Yakov’s been forcing me to train.” Yuri huffed.

“Watch your language, Yura. My family is in the vicinity.”

“I’m like 300 miles away they can’t hurt me.”

“My cousin will find you. You know what Aleks is like.”

“And I hope you boys are keeping it PG-13!” Came the call of cousin in the background, causing Otabek to flush slightly.


“I’m just saying! Your mother wouldn’t be too happy if she saw you-”

“Aleks, sabırlılıqtı toqtatıñız Beka!” Came a call.

“Dude I can hear like, your entire family, where are you?”

“In my back yard.” He shrugged, switching the camera so Yuri could get a view of the lush, green garden, and the hammock Otabek was laying in.

“Its huge!” Yuri gasped. “Your family must be loaded!”

“My mother was an Olympic silver medalist. That kind of set us up for quite a while, then I started to send money home whenever I got it.” Otabek shrugged. “Joq, Natya, şlangini tömenge ornatıñız!”

Yuri heard giggling in the background, along with running water. Otabek shifted, the camera shaking a bit as he moved.

“My sister has a hose, I’m going inside.” He explained as a jet of water splashed behind him. “Nope nope nope nope. Not today.”

“Are you afraid of getting wet, Beka?”

“No I just don’t want to get- AH!”

“Are you okay?” Yuri asked, cocking an eyebrow at the maniacal cackling heard in the background.

“Yeah, my sister just got me in the ass while I was running inside.”

“Damn, good aim.”

“Yeah,” He said, camera shaking as he went up the stairs, opening the door to his room and pushing in. “Yura?”

“Still here.”

“I’m gonna need to change but I’m too lazy to disconnect the call, can I just put you against a pillow so you don’t see anything?”

“Sure.” Yuri shrugged, tossing his empty soda can into the trash.

The screen went a dark reddish-brown colour as it was pressed against the pillow, the camera suddenly flipping just as the screen went black.

Yuri could see Otabek pull away, turning around and pulling down the damp, dark grey boxers.

What the hell was Yuri supposed to do?!

The rational thing to would be to tell Otabek 'hey the camera accidentally flipped and I can see your ass and probably dick but I’m not sure’, but for some reason Yuri couldn’t speak.

Otabek turned in the direction of the camera, humming to himself as he stopped up the boxers and tossed them into the laundry hamper at the edge of his room, walking over to a chest of drawers and pulling out a pair of boxers.

Otabek quickly pulled the boxers on, rooting through the drawers and pulling out some shorts and a t-shirt, putting those on too.

He reached for the camera, which suddenly flipped back to front facing as it was being pulled away from the pillow.

“Sorry I took so long- Yura, are you okay?” Otabek asked, suddenly concerned.

“Y-yeah I’m fine. Why are you asking me?” Yuri stammered awkwardly.

“Your face, it’s all… red. Are you sure you’re fine?”

“Yeah yeah I’m fine! I’m just a bit hot and sweaty from practice, I should probably shower.” Yuri said quickly.

“Okay…” Otabek murmured, unconvinced. “If you don’t feel better after the shower, call Viktor or Yuuri or someone like that. And make sure you drink a lot of water. And eat properly. None of that energy bar nonsense-”

“Okay mom, jeez. I’m fine, really.” Yuri said, rolling his eyes.

“Don’t get smart with me, young man.” Otabek said jokingly.

Yuri rolled his eyes, snorting.

“Bye Beka.”

“I’ll see you later, okay? I’ll call you later.”

“I really can’t stop you can I?”


Yuri laughed, ending the call and flinging his phone onto the other end of the bed and pressing his hands into his face.

Otabek is hung like a fucking horse.


I just winged it ok sorry

anonymous asked:

Here's a soft Andreil Prompt if you're still doing them. Neil discovers he likes flowers. Maybe a little kid gives him some at a fan meet or something and Neil keeps smelling them and he keeps them in their apt until they're dead. Finally he throws them out (reluctantly) & he buys more for the apt that day. Andrew picks up on it and makes a point to buy fresh flowers for *Neil* their apt at least once a week *because he loves how happy they make Neil and watching him smell them pleases Andrew*

Oh wow that’s so nice. So cute. Wow. I have about 50 other prompts still open *cough* sorry guys *cough* but this one is too adorable not to write it. So here we go. <3 Enjoy!

Prompt me, guys. I’m ill as fuck at home. Also, you can not only prompt me aftg now, you can also prompt me the Raven Cycle stuff (all pairings. Yes. All.) :) <3

Read here on ao3

The whole thing is ridiculous, really, and Andrew can’t believe his life has come to this. 

It all starts with this stupid orange Lily or Daylily or maybe it’s a fucking daffodil or tulip for all Andrew cares. Neil brings it home one evening after a fan meeting, and Andrew watches, eating cereal straight out of the box, when Neil puts it into a beer glass (they don’t own vases) with this sappy smile that makes Andrew’s heart feel freakishly light in his chest. 

It gets worse when Neil turns to him and smiles at him now, still in that aloof, soft way. “Kid gave it to me at the fan meet.”, he prompts, his voice rough from the cold air outside still. “She said she read that my favourite color was still orange.” 

“Did I ask?”, Andrew drawls, because the way Neil’s cheeks are just the slightest bit flushed is just so unnerving.

“No”, replies Neil lightly, “but I told you anyway.”


The flower survives two whole days. Andrew shoos the cats away from it whenever he catches them so much as eyeing it. Because it would be such a nuisance to have to clean up all the shards. 

It survives two days, but then it’s fluffy orange head begins to sag, and the water starts looking murky. 

Neil looks at it critically, frowning for a long time before throwing it out and dumping the greenish water into the sink. 

After a quick question, Andrew rubs the frown from Neil’s lips and from between his eyebrows and then kisses him until the soft smile is back. 


“I just thought they looked nice. And smelled nice, too. Smell them! Have you smelled them?” 

“I’m allergic.”, Andrew deadpans. 

“No you’re not.”, Neil replies but pulls the pink and violet and aromatic lilac back towards himself. 

“I can smell it from over here, and that’s already enough.” Andrew resumes reading his book as Neil gets their vase. They own a vase, now. Well, Neil owns a vase. Andrew denies the ownership of said vase. 

Andrew watches over the edge of his book as Neil fills the vase with water, then puts the flowers in, fluffing them a little. 

“That’s Nicky-level gay, Neil.”, Andrew says not because he means it, but because he wants to tease Neil. 

Neil laughs as he puts the vase onto the highest kitchen cupboard where the cats are least likely to reach it. “Really? Is it gayer than the way you’ve been watching me the past few minutes?”

Andrew just glares. Neil winks and then turns back around to sniff at the lilac once more, standing on his tiptoes.


Andrew can’t fucking believe this. He can’t believe this is his life. 

The girl at the flower shop looks wholesome and sweet. She reminds him a little bit of Renee. Renee would probably be great at selling flowers. 

“Good morning, how can I help you?”, she asks cheerily. Andrew looks at her hands. They are reddened and chaved in places. Maybe handling flowers is hard business. 

“I need flowers.”, he replies, and he can see the slightest hint of a laugh tug at her lips. Maybe he’d find her cute or charming if he wasn’t so homosexual. 

“Well, you certainly came to the right place then. What’s the occasion?”

“Put them in a vase and look at them. Possibly smell them, too.” 

She is laughing now, and Andrew can tell she finds him charming. This entire idea is bad. Just bad. 

He goes through with it anyways. Because it’s for Neil.

“For your girlfriend?”, the clerk asks, “wife?”

“Boyfriend.” Andrew wants to says ‘Nuisance’, but he doesn’t. The clerk doesn’t bat an eye. 

“Alright. What colors does he like?”

Fifteen minutes later, Andrew leaves the shop with a scowl and an arm full of flowers. There’s orange ones, because it’s Neil’s favourite color, there’s blue ones, like Neil’s eyes and auburn ones like his hair, and they all tickle Andrew’s face as he carries them. His car will smell like them for a whole week, he just knows it. 

The way Neil’s eyes widen later, the way a little, disbelieving smile appears on his face, and the way he turns to Andrew (”yes or-” -”yes.”) and hugs him fiercly are worth it, though.

anonymous asked:

HI, can I request one with RFA+Saeran+V, like moments that they would have with their kid/kids? Maybe taking their kid/kids to work, coming home after a long day but even though they're tired, they still play with their kid/kids. These are just some examples and the kid/kids could be any age(as long as they count as a kids.) Thank you for all the Headcanons, some of these have helped me got through my depression and I am way better now because of you guys. *BIG HUGS FROM MY SIDE OF THE WORLD!*

So glad we could make you a little happier! *GIVES BIGGER HUG FROM OUR SIDE OF THE WORLD* Hope you enjoy these~


  • His daughter had been spending way too much time with Jumin’s son
  • So, Zen wanted some quality time with her, at least for one day
  • He wakes her up one morning and takes her out for breakfast at a little coffee shop
  • They have a cute little breakfast while they talk about life and school
  • Zen pulls out his phone and takes a bunch of selfies
  • His daughter may have picked up some traits from him and joined into his selfie shenanigans
  • They use so many filters, and her favorite one is the wolf one, since Zen makes so many jokes about him being one
  • It’s all going great until her friends from school happen to pass by
  • “You didn’t tell me your dad was so…hot.”
  • Thankfully, Zen had been paying for the  meal, so he didn’t hear, but his daughter was mortified
  • She hurried Zen out of there when he was done
  • For most of the day, they visited different shops and walked around town together
  • When they got home at night, they put on masks together and put on a movie–that Zen wasn’t in
  • Zen fell asleep in the middle of it, and his daughter took the advantage and took a bunch of pictures and selfies
  • Zen looked ridiculous with the mask on and his mouth hanging open
  • She sent several to her mother for both of their amusement


  • He had a day off and it was a rainy day
  • Thankfully, he had an entire playroom for his little boy
  • Yoosung had recently bought this huge foam blogs and several packs of them
  • So the two of them spent the entire afternoon transforming the room into the boy’s little house
  • There were walls that separated off a tiny living room, dining room, kitchen, and bedroom
  • He dragged Yoosung along in all the rooms
  • The first stop was the kitchen, complete with fake food and fake pots and pans
  • He made Yoosung a plastic omurice before serving him in the dining room
  • Yoosung plays along for the whole hour, even though his knees are killing him from being on the floor the whole time
  • The kid gets really excited and tries to run into another room
  • Unfortunately, his excitement causes him to run into one of the foam walls
  • A domino effect later, the whole foam house is on the ground and the kid is crying because he messed everything up
  • Yoosung tries to calm him down, “No, no! You’re just super strong. Like Spiderman!”
  • To cheer him up, Yoosung changes his son into a spiderman onesie
  • He then lifts him up in the air and lets his son pretend he’s flying
  • The kid is doing the spiderman thing with his fingers while Yoosung jumps from place to place around the house, the kid in his arms
  • Eventually, the kid gets tired and so does Yoosung, so they just take a nap together


  • It was bring your kid to work day at C&R
  • Jaehee really didn’t want to bring her seven year old daughter, but there was no school that day and she couldn’t find a babysitter
  • So she brought her along
  • Her daughter was in awe by the place and kept asking Jaehee questions about what she did
  • Jaehee didn’t want her to get bored while she was doing paperwork, so she gave her little tasks of her own
  • She took a big pile of junk paper and set beside the shredder, teaching her daughter how to use it
  • The girl was fascinated with watching the paper shred into little tiny pieces
  • “Mom, this is so cool!” 
  • “Yeah, honey, it is–No! Not that paper!”
  • After that, Jaehee gives her the job of putting stamps on envelopes to be mailed
  • It killed her pride, but Jaehee wanted to do something special for her daughter
  • So she asked Jumin to award the little girl with a certificate
  • She didn’t expect Jumin to give an entire speech in the conference room about how there has never been a better paper shredder in the company
  • What made it worse is that her daughter has this huge admiration for Jumin now


  • One of his business deals went through and the client gifted Jumin with this huge Lego Star Wars ship
  • It was an odd gift, but Jumin thought his ten year old would like it
  • So, he gave it to him that night and promised to build it with him as soon as he got home from work the next day
  • The son was so excited
  • He opened the set and separated the legos by color and type and waited patiently for Jumin by the coffee table
  • As soon as the keys jingle from the door, the son is darting forward to greet his dad
  • Jumin keeps his word and they get to work
  • He didn’t expect it to be so complicated…
  • Jumin is so confused by all the instructions…and why they are pictures instead of written words
  • “Hey, Dad! Look!”
  • Jumin slowly lowers the huge paper and sees his son one-fourth of the way done
  • Eventually, Jumin tries actual building, but his long fingers make it difficult to put the tiny pieces together
  • The kid crawls in his lap and helps his dad as they build certain parts together
  • Hours later and they finally finish
  • Jumin is so proud, since his son managed to figure out the foreign language of instructions and finish
  • He wants to take a picture, so his son stands on the couch and does a little peace sign next to their creation
  • Jumin goes out with his son and buys some more smaller lego sets
  • MC comes home with her living room full of Star Wars spaceships…


  • His eight year old daughter came home from school a little pouty
  • She tells him that she has a science fair soon and she needs to build something for it
  • He suggests a solar system, and she responds by pulling a disgusted face
  • “Space is boring though!” 
  • Seven gasps loudly and promises to show her she’s wrong
  • Knowing he can get a little extra when it comes to projects, so she emphasizes that she only needs the simplest thing
  • He tells her to go draw a picture of the solar system and he would help with coloring or something
  • She brings it back to him and he just spreads it across the table, “Great! This is the blueprint.”
  • Knowing she can’t stop him, she just goes along with whatever he has planned
  • They spend the day building with whatever equipment he has in his house
  • He gives her a bunch of space facts as they’re building the planets together and putting together the rods
  • When it comes time to a snack break, he takes her out to the store and buys some HBC and Dr. Pepper
  • “I use to live on this when I was younger,” he told her.
  • He sees sparkles in her eyes when she first tries them together and he’s so proud
  • They finish the project together throughout the week, and both end up really liking spending the quality time together
  • And she doesn’t hate space anymore, which was a plus
  • But then he gets a call from a teacher the next day voicing their concerns
  • Apparently, a solar system complete with lights, moon phases, and a robotic orbit implied that she might have cheated
  • Seven didn’t care that she got disqualified, and he took her out for ice cream to celebrate anyway


  • Unfortunately, Saeran’s six year old son had the same health tendencies as his father
  • That meant he got sick pretty often and had to stay home from school
  • Saeran saw he was getting pretty bummed out about it
  • So he decides to make that sick day as fun as possible
  • He brings a bunch of books to the bed and lets his son pick one out
  • He reads as many as he can, but in the middle of one, his son requests a puppet show
  • Saeran is hesitant, but he can’t resist his son when he looks so pale and tired
  • So he builds a little theatre and draws faces on some old socks
  • He begins reading from the book again, this time with the puppets talking
  • “And then the king said–”
  • “No, Daddy, you have to do the voices!”
  • “Oh…sorry…Ahem.” He proceeds in a higher pitched voice
  • He actually does finish the story–voices and all–and the kid is laughing by the time he’s done
  • Saeran will put on his son’s favorite movies and move him over to the couch
  • He melts a little when his son snuggles up to him for warmth


  • He takes his daughter to the playground since it’s a nice day
  • But she’s very shy so she ends up being alone on a swing at one end of the park
  • He feels bad, but he doesn’t want to make her uncomfortable and push her at the other kids
  • So he joins her
  • First he takes to slides, but she’s too scared to go down the really long slides
  • So he sets her on his lap and goes down with her–even if he hits his head a few times
  • He plays that game where he pretends he’s in trouble as he’s lying backwards on the slide and holding out his hand while she pulls him up
  • After awhile, she’s not scared anymore so she tries to impress him by walking up the slide
  • But she ends up slipping and going straight to the ground, and he has to get wood chips out of her hair
  • The other kids are attracted to the fun the two seem to be having
  • V somehow ends up as a jungle gym with children climbing him and asking to play with them
  • By the time they leave, his daughter has made quite a few friends, but she looks up at V and grabs his hand, “I had the most fun with you, Daddy!”

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anonymous asked:

Dearest Jalapeñokins? I was wondering if you could do me a favor if you are able and feeling up to it? ( I'm sick af right now..your writing gives me life) Would you please consider one of these things. A: Could I get some fluffy nsfw Jumin Han smut? ~OR~ B: What do you think the RFA +V and Saeran sound like when they're cumming? ( Jumin Thirst anon)

Why not both?

Hope you feel better soon, my thirsty friend!!


Okay, so first, what do they sound like when they’re cumming?

  • Yoosung: A whine or a stutter if he’s trying to say something
  • Jumin: Is usually pretty quiet tbh besides his heavy breathing, he prefers you saying his name
  • Zen: Guttural moan, this boy is loud 
  • Jaehee: Cries out through heavy pants 
  • Saeyoung: Moans your name through shivers
  • V: Whispers your name next to your ear 
  • Saeran: Growls “Fffffuck!” or other curses

~I have to also tag @goddamnitdazai because she’s been asking for Jumin smut for  e o n s  here you go BFF.


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     “Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea,” you whined through your mixing of the thick batter, the large bowl heavy in your arm as you paced the kitchen.
You were trying your best at being a cute housewife while Jumin was at work. You imagined him coming home to one glorious cake, held proudly by you in your little apron. He’d smile with delight and compliment you on how delicious it was! But standing now, broken egg shells on the counter, flour scattered everywhere, pools of milk, and you covered in batter, this was not going as planned.

     You hadn’t even gotten the batter in the pan before you heard the penthouse door open.

     Please be a security guard, please be a security guard, you prayed to yourself.

     “___, I’m home early,” Jumin declared before flinging his suit jacket on the couch.

     “Shit,” you whispered under your breath, defeated.

     “You’ve been busy today, I see,” he chuckled at the sight of you.

     He stood just a few feet away now, wearing that slight grin that made your knees weak. His large hands fumbled at his tie, pulling it loose from his collar. You gave up, tossing the bowl on the nearest countertop with a sigh.

     “I was trying to bake you a cake,” you replied with a huff.

     “I think more of it got on you than in the bowl,” he laughed, “so cute.”

     Before you could reply he had you pinned up against the counter. Looming over you he reached to the bowl behind your back, dipping a long finger into the batter and bringing it to his lips.

     “Tasty,” he remarked after pulling it from his mouth.


     “Mmhm, try some.”

     He brought a batter drenched finger to your mouth, pressing himself up against you with a little more fervor as you sucked it clean. His mouth descended on your collar bone, lapping up the batter between nibbles. His free hand found your breast and kneaded with intensity as he licked your bare skin clean, grinding his hardening cock into your hips.

     “So this is why you came home early,” you noted through a sly smile.

     “This taste delicious, but I think it would be even sweeter coming from your lips,” he suggested.

     He smeared the sticky concoction over your closed mouth before trailing his tongue over your lips and shoving it inside for a deep kiss. You could almost forget the sharp pain of the counter top pressing against your back as his tongue danced eagerly with wanting in your hot mouth. You were melting in his arms when he pulled your hair, forcing your head back slightly and popping off of your mouth to suck a trail down your neck. You were pink with heat as your breath quickened for him.

     You couldn’t help but reach down and stroke his eager cock through the fabric of his pants, eliciting a satisfied purr from him. Your other hand sweeps over his chest. He feels so warm and solid pressing into you, and the fragrance of his expensive cologne is enough to make you quiver.

     You both moan when his hand sweeps between your legs, grinding itself on your wet folds. It took all you had not to collapse right there, your hips swirling in wanton to meet his friction with a moan. The ridges of his knuckles massaged you into euphoria and you threw your head back with a sigh. He placed a quick and hungry kiss on your mouth before pulling away from you completely.

     “Turn around princess,” he commanded while unbuttoning his pants, “hands on the counter. Do not remove them or I’ll have to punish you.”

     You followed his command, leaning your ass out for him. He didn’t even bother to fully undress either of you. The cool air rushed between your legs as he pulled your dress up over your hips, hooking his fingers in your underwear and dragging them down to your ankles, pausing only to let you step out of them. He planted kisses along your legs on his way up, paying extra attention to that weak spot behind your knees. He trailed his tongue down your moist slit, relishing in the quake of your muscles.

     You yelped when he landed two quick and hard smacks to your ass before seizing it in his hands to grope through your whimper. His legs kicked yours apart for him before sliding his length along your slick folds slowly. You pushed back against him, your whole body pleading for him to enter and fill you.
“I’m sorry, my pet. You know I usually take better care of you, but I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he growled.

     It’s true, he usually spent more time working you up, getting you wet and begging for him. But something in his voice and in his body language today was more demanding and eager. You could only nod before he forced himself into you. The shock of his thrusts and the feeling of his long cock inside of you caused you to lose you grip and slide slightly forward on the counter.

     His right hand swooped under your belly and pulled you back into him roughly to meet his pounding. As soon as you were steady again it travelled down to flick at your sensitive clit, sending you into a frenzied cry of pleasure.

     “Ah! Oh god, right th-there,” you puffed, fireworks in your belly as he found your spot and began hitting it over and over again with vigor.

     Your walls were convulsing around him and you felt your juices soaking your inner thighs, the sound of his slamming becoming more of a wet slap as you drew closer to your orgasm. His cock was twitching and throbbing inside of you at the feeling.

     “Do you like when I fuck you like this,” he spoke through bated breath, “when I make you my own?”

     “Ahh, y-yes! God, yes!” you were straining to hold yourself against his thrusts.

     He switched up rhythms, hips swirling driving into you at a slower more methodical pace. You lost it when his hand began slapping at your pussy, causing you to wriggle and thrash underneath him as the waves of pleasure came rolling through your every fiber. The combination of his pumping and stimulating your sensitive nub fueled your demanding side as you pushed yourself back into him greedily.

     “Mmm…yeahh,” you managed to pull a moan from him, “you’re so naughty and eager for me, aren’t you,” he panted.

     Your head was floating, your cheeks searing hot as a violent pleasure tore through you, moaning out as he fucked you through your orgasm.

     He gripped your hair, pumping long and languid thrusts, stretching you further. Sure that he held you firmly in place, he released your hair and moved that hand around your chest, ripping at the collar of your shirt in order to dip inside more easily and grip your breast with voracity. His fingers were encircling your hard nipples before pinching and rolling down on the nub.


     “Mmm…say it again,” he spoke through gritted teeth.

     “Jumin! Ah, fffuck!” your hands flailed wildly, knocking the bowl off of the counter.

     Hearing you moan his name shot him over the edge and he spurt himself into you forcefully. His hips smacked against you with a husky breath, hand still lingering on your breast before his final thrust.

     Your head was hazy when he finally pulled away from you. With shaky legs you took a few steps, thinking you could make it to get the glass of water you desperately needed. But before you went any further his hand hooked around your side in a possessive manner, pulling you into his chest and brushing your hair back behind your ear when you looked up to meet his gaze.

     “Where do you think you’re going? I’m not done with you yet,” he spoke with a fire in his eyes, “Let’s get you cleaned up, my pet. I’ll draw a bath…”

andreil happy fics! ♥

basically, I’ve spent the previous week going through the AFTG tag (yes, I went through all the 1250 works) on ao3, because I needed more content, official or not. and since it was so freaking hard to find some quality happy content™ (bc apparently y'all like to suffer that much —which, to be fair, I should have expected and I can #relate), I thought I could make it easier for anyone else seeking it and share it here! 🎉

so this is a recommendation list with my favorites ones so far; they’re all from ao3, and if you find any of your works there and want me to remove them from this list, just message me and I’ll remove it. if you have any recommendations for me to add here, message me too! ♥ I haven’t read anything from ff.net or tumblr just yet, but I plan on doing that later this week.

they’re not all entirely happy and they’re not that happy either, but then again that’d be hard considering the amount of trauma and tragedy the authors have to work with (thanks nora). but!!! they’re happy enough to make it to this post, so yeah! you’ll probably gonna enjoy them.

right now there are more oneshots, canon-ish, mostly set right after TKM or a few years in the future. I might add an AU and multi-chapter category later, so keep checking for updates! and don’t forget to show appreciation for the authors by leaving comments and kudos! ♥

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anonymous asked:

Could you do an RFA + V and Saeran with an MC that thinks she's not good enough for them and that they should find someone else? And they're like heartbroken bc their love doesn't love themself and they wanna help? Sorry, I've been in a bit of a rough place and I kinda just want something cute and fluffy to feel a little better y'know?

Never before have I ever related to something so much


  • Yoosung had known ever since he’d first met you through the messenger that you were amazing
  • You always stuck up for him, you remembered him unlike everyone else, and you’d always made a point to call him every morning
  • THEN at the party, when Yoosung had arrived with a bandage over his eye, bleeding, and coughing you actually seemed worried for him
  • Of course Yoosung knew you were ‘The One’
  • It’d been exactly four months since you’d moved in together, and Yoosung is properly taking care of himself now.
  • He’s doing extremely better in school, eating healthier, sleeping properly, and even going so far as to exercise…occasionally….
  • That’s when he notices it, after the initial ‘Honey Moon’ phase of the relationship you begin acting differently
  • It’s not like you’re distancing yourself, but you keep putting yourself down any time the conversation turns on you
  • At first Yoosung thought you were just telling jokes but then he realizes that you say them too often for them to be taken as lightly as you try to make them
  • That night there was another party, this one being eight months in the making
  • The two of you had gone the whole nine yards, doing your best to look presentable
  • Maybe ten minutes before the two of you had to leave Yoosung saw this look of dejection on your face     
  • “MC, are you okay?”
  • “I don’t…I don’t get it.”
  • Yoosung’s heart shattered when he noticed you tearing up as you looked to the ground
  • “You’re too good for me, I can’t even compare to you. I don’t know how you put up with me.”
  • Now, every single shard of what was left of Yoosung’s heart stabbed into his skin
  • He couldn’t fathom how you’d think that you weren’t amazing
  • You could literally step on him and he wouldn’t care, because you are worth so much to him
  • He doesn’t know how to tell you all of this so he just embraces you, he stutters through his words as he’s trying to tell you how much you’re worth
  • From then on he does his best to stop every little joke you make and reassure you that you’re amazing


  • It had been late one night, Zen got home well after the two of you normally went to bed
  • He’d expected you to have gone to bed without him, leaving him to crawl in next to you
  • Instead he saw you pacing in the living room biting your nails
  • “MC are you okay?”
  • You jumped when you’d heard his voice, obviously having been stuck in your own world before he’d said anything
  • After a moment you nodded before continuing to bite your nail
  • “MC, please talk to me.”
  • As you wrapped your arms around yourself Zen was already reaching out to you, only to be greeted with your back to him
  • “I don’t know what I’m even thinking, convincing myself that you actually want to be in this relationship with me.”
  • The first thing Zen thinks is that you’re accusing him of cheating and his emotions flip, rendering him pissed
  • “-I mean, you’re so much better than me and yet you still do everything I ask. You practically wait on me hand and foot and I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve you.”
  • Zen’s emotions did another flip, leaving him with whiplash
  • His heart broke, how could you ever think that you didn’t deserve him
  • He didn’t deserve you
  • You were everything Zen could’ve wished of and more
  • He goes on for more than three hours, holding you, telling you every little thing he loves about you
  • He always does his best to reassure you whenever he thinks you’re having especially bad days


  • The two of you were working in the coffee shop, figuring out a new recipe for Valentine’s Day which was coming closer and closer
  • It’d been maybe three hours and you’d finally figured out a new raspberry recipe and you were preparing to head home
  • Jaehee noticed you becoming increasingly more distant through the night, and at first she simply thought you were tired, it was pretty late
  • When the two of you got into bed that night instead of cuddling into her you had turned away, your back facing hers
  • Jaehee didn’t know if you were mad with her and she did want to ask but all of her words were lost when she noticed you shaking and sniffling
  • She slowly reached out to you, not knowing if you wanted to talk now or not
  • You jumped at her touch and then brushed her off before scooting away a bit more
  • “MC, are you alright?”
  • “Jaehee what do you even see in me?”
  • Everything in Jaehee’s mind went blank
  • She can see the stars in your eyes and every time you look at her it feels like the whole universe had been soaked into them and it’s just you and her alone in time and space
  • But how was she supposed to say that?
  • Instead, Jaehee stood up and crouched in front of you on the other side of the bed
  • “MC, I love you so much. I love you more than anything else in this world. Please know that.”
  • She isn’t the best with emotions, mostly because she was always focused on her work especially during her two years working under Jumin, but she tries to show you that she loves you more than anything and that you are worth everything and more


  • It’d taken so much time, 27 years exactly, for Jumin to really open up to anyone
  • Even then he was still learning how to come to you for things, he was so worried that he would say something and you would run away and he wouldn’t be able to get you back
  • The two of you were sitting on the balcony one night, watching as snow covered the city below
  • He noticed that you had slid yourself far enough away to where he could barely even rest an arm around you
  • He didn’t notice the way you began closing yourself off until that next morning when the two of you woke up together and you were silent all morning
  • “Sweetheart, is something wrong?”
  • You wrapped your arms around yourself and Jumin could feel the distance you were trying to put between the both of you
  • “You’re just, amazing okay? I don’t know how you even decided that you wanted to marry me, I’m nothing compared to you.”
  • Jumin didn’t know what to say, he wasn’t really sure how he was supposed to even comprehend this
  • Nothing compared to him?
  • He was nothing compared to you
  • “Please don’t say things like that, you are perfect in every way. I couldn’t imagine life without you.”
  • He pulled you in close to him and prayed that you received the message as he held you as tight as he could without crushing you


  • Even after the two of you had saved Saeran there were days where he would push you away
  • He would tell you how you were worthless to him and how he was much better off without you
  • Of course Saeran would always tell you he didn’t mean it and that Saeyoung is just an asshole
  • It still weighed on your shoulders though until one day it broke you
  • You already knew you weren’t enough for Seven and then he even told you that you weren’t and never could be
  • You had actually began packing your things, ready to leave and take yourself out of Seven’s hands
  • But nothing could go easily
  • Seven walked into your room, looking ready to collapse onto your bed, when he saw you packing your suitcase
  • “MC, what are you doing?”
  • He automatically looked wide awake and you turned back to your things trying to hurry up the process
  • “I’m leaving; I know you don’t want me around anymore now that you have Saeran back. So I was going to spare you the time to tell me to leave.”
  • “What?! No!”
  • He basically fell as he rushed over to you tossing your suitcase across the room and grabbed you by your shoulders
  • “MC if you leave I will have nothing.”
  • “Saeran-“
  • “Saeran will leave to follow you, we both know he likes you more than me. Please don’t leave me.”
  • He kissed your forehead and wiped away your tears, “before you came into my life I was constantly depressed and I was ready to die. The only reason I didn’t was because I needed to save Saeran. Now I have you and you make me so happy, please don’t do this.”


  • You knew V was in a very long standing relationship with Rika
  • That was common knowledge to everyone
  • Now, you knew that Rika was toxic to V, but she was his sun and all you could think was that you’d never be able to match up to her in his eyes
  • Haha in his eyes V’s blind
  • The two of you were sitting on the couch, you were watching a movie and V was doing his best
  • You didn’t even know when it had started then, but you were thinking about what V would’ve done with Rika, how he’d probably had a much better time with her
  • As you were lying on top of him V could feel your body tense up
  • Immediately he began rubbing your arms trying to soothe you and rested his forehead against the top of your head
  • “What’s wrong?”
  • At first you shook your head and tried to refocus on the movie but V kept pushing it
  • “I’m just scared that I’ll never match up to Rika for you.”
  • V actually laughed
  • “MC, now that I’m with you and out of that relationship I know that she was manipulative; I mean, she blinded me MC. She threw acid in my eyes.”
  • He reached down and grabbed your hand, stroking it with his thumb
  • “You are so much more to me than Rika ever was, I love you so much. I’m never going to let anything happen to you.”


  • This boy had been destroyed by the people who he loved ever since he was born.
  • Even Seven had left him after some time and then his entire life crumbled and became worse than it had already been
  • You though, you were something else
  • You loved him for reasons unbeknownst to him and you were always there
  • No matter what he said or did you stood by him, you always defended him
  • Saeran wasn’t perfect though, like his brother he pushed you away but he was even worse. He knew exactly what to say to get under your skin
  • “You think I need you to help me? I would gladly throw you under a bus.”
  • Obviously kiddo didn’t mean that and that was just his way of protecting himself until he got too attached to you because he knew you were going to realize you deserved so much better
  • So he wouldn’t necessarily apologize but he would hug you and mumble in your ear about how great you were to try and counter act everything he said
  • It was the middle of the day, Saeran was in another one of his moods
  • “You’re so worthless I don’t know why I even keep you around.”
  • Normally you would laugh him off but this time you just stared at him, almost as though you were in another world
  • “You’re right.”
  • That left Saeran speechless
  • “What?”
  • And then you went off on this tangent about all the things that make you less than what Saeran deserves and he’s shaking by the time you’re done
  • “MC, please, you’re, you-“
  • He couldn’t even word anything coherently to prove to you that you were worth so much more than him.
  • He just grabbed one of your hands and tried to mentally tell you that he loved you more than anything
Bnha x Mulan AU (TodoDeku) Goofy idea/fanfic I'll never write. (sorry anon. Still love you. I just watched the movie and Bakugou is now Yao to me. Hope you see this bc I accidentally deleted your ask x_x. <3)
  • *
  • Toshinori Yagi: My, what beautiful blossoms we have this year. But look, this one's late. But I'll bet that when it blooms, it will be the most beautiful of all.
  • *
  • Izuku: Excuse me, where can I sign in? Ahhh, I see you have a sword. I got one too! -goes to pull out sword- I'm very manly andddd...tough! -accidentally drops sword-
  • *
  • Mineta: For instance, my eyes, can see straightttt through your armor.
  • Izuku: -slaps Mineta-
  • *
  • Aoyama: -sparkling- Look! This tattoo will protect me from harm.
  • Bakugou: Hmmm -punches guy-
  • Kaminari: -laughs- I hope you can get your money back!
  • *
  • Bakugou: -spits- What are you lookin' at?
  • Mineta: -whispering- Punch him. It's how men say hello.
  • Izuku: -punches Bakugou-
  • Kirishima: -holding a fuming Bakugou- Bakugou, you've made a friend!
  • Mineta: Good. Now slap him on the behind. They like that.
  • Izuku: -slaps Bakugou's butt-
  • Bakugou: I'm gonna hit you so hard, it'll make your ancestors dizzy.
  • Kirishima: Bakugou -picks up Bakugou- relax and chant with me. -chants, while slowly rocking Bakugou back and forth-
  • Bakugou: -growls, but eventually chants-...blurbedjal...eh, you ain't worth my time, chicken boy.
  • *
  • Todoroki: -looming over Izuku- I don't need anyone causing trouble in my camp!
  • Izuku: Sorry...-man voice- Uhh, I mean, sorry you had to see that. You know how it is when you get those, ugh, manly urges and you just have to kill something...fix things, uh, cook outdoors.
  • Todoroki: What's your name?
  • Izuku: Ahh, I,, uhh I, uhh-
  • Monoma: Your commanding officer just asked you a question!
  • Izuku: Uhh, I've got a name. Huhh a-and it's a boys name too!
  • Mineta: -whispers hiding behind Izuku- Kaminari, how about Kaminari?
  • Izuku: His name is Kaminari.
  • Todoroki: I didn't ask for his name. I asked for yours.
  • Mineta: Try, ugh, ughhh, ahh Chu!
  • Izuku: Ah Chu.
  • Todoroki: Ah Chu?
  • Mineta: Gesundheit. Hehe, I kill myself.
  • Izuku: Minetaaa
  • Todoroki: Mineta?
  • Izuku: NO!
  • Todoroki: -frustrated- Then what is it!
  • Mineta: Deku! Deku was my best friend growing up!
  • Izuku: IT'S DEKU!
  • Todoroki: Deku.
  • Mineta: Though Deku did steal my gir -gets choked by Izuku-
  • *
  • Izuku: -arrives-
  • Kaminari: Looks like our new friend slept in this morning! Helloooo Deku, are you hungry?
  • Bakugou: Yeahhh, 'causse I owe you a knuckle sandwich -grabs Izuku with fist raised-
  • Todoroki: Soldiers! You will assemble swiftly and silently every morning. -takes off shirt-
  • Izuku: ... -secretly or not so secretly checkin' Todo out-
  • Todoroki: Anyone who acts otherwise, will answer to me.
  • *
  • Izuku: -eyes wide in fear and hiding behind lily pad- Hi guys! I didn't know you were here! So, I'm clean and I'm gonna go. BYE BYE!
  • Kaminari: Come back hereee! I know we were jerks to you before, so let's start over! -naked and holding hand out to shake- Hiiii, I'm Kaminari!
  • Izuku: -naked and worried, shakes hand and bumps into Kirishima standing behind her-
  • Kirishima: And I'm Kirishima!
  • Izuku: -cringes- Hello Kirishimaaa.
  • Bakugou: -butt naked and standing on a rock- AND I AM BAKUGOU KATSUKI. KING OF THE ROCK. And there's nothing you girl's can do about it.
  • Izuku: -covers eyes-
  • Kaminari: Oh yeahhh! Well, I think Deku and I can take you.
  • Izuku: -still covering eyes trying to get away- I don't really want to take him anywhere.
  • Kaminari: But, Deku! We have to fight!
  • Izuku: We can just close our eyes...and swim around -Kaminari touches her forearm and gets too close-
  • *
  • Mineta: -spits- Ohh...what a nasty flavor.
  • Bakugou, Kirishima and Kaminari: SNAKE~ -cue screaming at the snake in the water-
  • A moment later, Kirishima: Some king of the rock...AHH! -gets pushed off rock by Bakugou-
  • *
  • Izuku: Boy, that was close...
  • Mineta: -brushing teeth- No, that was vile. YOU OWE ME BIG.
  • *
  • Todoroki: -pissed and stroming off-
  • Izuku: Hey, I'll hold him and you punch, heh, heh...-Todoroki walks by without reacting- or not. -calling out to Todoorki- For what it's worth, I think you're a great captain.
  • Mineta: I saw that!
  • Izuku: -innocent and cute- What?
  • Mineta: You likeee him don't youuu?
  • Izuku: N-No, I--
  • Mineta: Yeah right, yeah sure. Look, GO TO YOUR TENT.
  • *
  • Kaminari: Step back guys, give 'em some air.
  • Todoroki: Deku, you are the craziest man I've ever met. And for that I owe you my life. From now on, you have my trust.
  • Kirishima: YES, YES, YESSS! -bumps hips with a random guy nearby-
  • *
  • Izuku: TODOROKI-KUN!
  • Todoroki: -surprised- Izuku?
  • Izuku: The League of Villains are alive, they're in the city.
  • Todoroki: You don't belong here Deku, go home.
  • Izuku: Todoroki, I saw them. You have to believe me.
  • Todoroki: Why should I?
  • Izuku: Why else would I come back? You said you'd trust Deku. Why is Izuku any different? Keep your eyes open. I know they're here.
  • *
  • Izuku: Okay, any questions?
  • Bakugou: Does this dress make me look fat?
  • Izuku: -slaps Bakugou-
  • Bakugou: Ow.
  • *
  • Todorki: -awkward- Um...you...you fight good.
  • Mulan: Oh....t-thank you. -disappointed-
  • *
  • Principal Nedzu: The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all.
  • Todoroki: Sir?
  • Principal Nedzu: You don't meet a girl like that every dynasty.
  • Todoroki: -goes after Midoriya-
  • *
  • Izuku: -kneels before All Might- Father. I brought you the mask of All for One, and the crest of Principal Nedzu. They're gifts, to honor the Yagi family.
  • Toshinori Yagi: -drops everything to hug Izuku- The greatest gift and honor is having you for a daughter. I've missed you so.
  • Izuku: -crying- I've missed you too Papa!
  • *
  • Todoroki: Honorable Toshinori Yagi, All Might, I--IZUKU...I..uh...uh..you forgot your helmet. Ah but well, actually it's your helmet isn't it? I mean-
  • Toshinori Yagi: -smiles with eyebrow raised-
  • Izuku: -smiling at Todoroki- Would you like to stay for dinner?
  • Recovery Girl: Would you like to stay forever?
  • Todoroki: -smiling at Izuku- Dinner would be great.
  • *
  • Aizawa: Ohhh, all right. You can be a guardian again. -cue Mineta screaming in joy-

anonymous asked:

could i have headcanon of how the RFA would react and what their daily lives would be like with a mc that's shy at first but then once they're more comfortable they become very affectionate like kisses and hugs and random touches just because they like being close to their s/o? thanks! (also love the RFA text messages)

Thanks! xD And this was so cute. Hope you like them! 


  • He’s a fairly affectionate person
  • So, at first, he thinks you don’t really like him that much because you’re not huggy
  • He got very insecure and thought he was doing something wrong
  • Finally it blew up and you two had an argument about it
  • But you ended up resolving it well
  • You explained how you are very shy when it comes to that and he tries to be more understanding
  • After a few months, you make a serious effort to be a little more touchy
  • When he comes home, you give him a hug
  • You try to initiate kisses more
  • You’ll grab his hand more often for no specific reason
  • Zen also feels the mood better as to when you want to be affectionate and when you don’t
  • Both of your favorite moments are when you both are just cuddling while watching a movie


  • Both of you are really shy at first
  • Hand holding was the most affectionate you guys got for awhile
  • Once you were more comfortable, you two would hug often
  • He’d come up behind you and hold you around the waist  
  • Besides that first kiss, you two didn’t kiss often
  • He’d been wanting to kiss you, because he liked it
  • It’s just that he didn’t want to freak you out
  • He grew bolder when you would come up to him and kiss him on the cheek a bit more
  • It usually happened when you two were cooking together or watching something together
  • You still keep the PDA to just hand holding
  • But after a few months, you’re a lot more touchy when you’re alone
  • You just like feeling the other person is there


  • You both are pretty guarded in terms of physical affection
  • You don’t give hugs much
  • When you start working together at the cafe, you get a lot closer
  • But then you have these bonding nights where you watch movies or musicals together
  • Slowly but surely, you end up sitting close together, your arms and legs touching
  • When either one of you get into the scene, you’ll grab each other’s arm or shoulder and shake them slightly
  • If you’re sitting on opposite sides of the couch, your legs over lap each other
  • When you’re walking down a sidewalk, you link arms and do something silly as you walk
  • Like dancing or yanking each other along or something


  • There’s still some affection between you two in the beginning
  • He gives very subtle touches knowing you’re shy
  • His hand gently rests at the small of your back when he’s leading you along
  • When you’re standing on a balcony, you’ll hold hands and just talk
  • Kisses are pretty occasional for awhile
  • When you’re more comfortable, he’ll come behind you and kiss your temple
  • You like to hug him after work
  • Cuddling is still more of a gradual thing
  • At the start, you’ll have a distance between you
  • But as the time ticks on, you’ll end up in his arms or his head is resting in your lap somehow


  • He’s not big on affection at first either
  • Both of you don’t do much but shoulder touches
  • He’s always scared you’re going to disappear, so he’ll hold your hand a lot
  • Occasional kisses are very gentle and short
  • When you sit together, your arms are usually touching, but neither one of you initiate more
  • The affection increases with time, but very slowly
  • He’ll give random hugs or kisses to you
  • When he’s working, you like to sit behind him back to back and rest your head on his back or shoulder
  • He loves to give you forehead kisses
  • Sometimes if you’re doing something, he’ll rest his hand on your head or pat you

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pvtdoughnuthole  asked:

Valentines day date? Yuri X Viktor

“How many years is this, now,” Yuuri teases, as Victor sits across from him in a restaurant. 

“Hmm?” Victor asks, looking up from his meal. 

“How many Valentine’s Days have we spent together?” Yuuri clarifies. 

“Only a couple more than the years we’ve been married,” Victor smiles. They both know how long that’s been: it’ll be 15 years later this year. 

“Hmm, really?” Yuuri asks, tapping his finger against his lips - a habit he’s picked up from Victor. “Because I specifically remember a couple years that we were both away at a competition or another, or on a business trip where we missed it.”

Victor frowns and thinks for a second. Perhaps there were. “But we always made up for them,” Victor nods. 

“We did,” Yuuri grins, his eyes sparkling in the candlelight between them. If anything, Yuuri looks more gorgeous than when they first met. There’s a few streaks of silver in his hair to match Victor’s, and he’s got crinkles at the corner of his eyes and lines at the edges of his mouth where he’s been laughing too much over the years. Victor’s proud of those. 

“So it’s probably been right around 15 valentine’s we’ve spent together, then,” Victor says. Probably less. Which seems a shame because any chances he’s missed to dote on Yuuri seems like a waste. Even after all this time, there is no one else Victor would rather be sitting with. Whether it’s Valentine’s Day, some rainy day in April, or snowy day in December, it doesn’t matter. 

“You’ve got that look,” Yuuri teases, smiling, eyes crinkling at the corners, just the way Victor loves. 

“What look?” Victor asks, even though he knows the answer. 

“The ‘blinded by love’ look,” Yuuri says. Apparently it’s one of Victor’s four main expressions, so Yuuri and Yurio tell him. 

“Is it a problem?” Victor teases. “Are you finally getting tired of it after all these years?”

Yuuri chuckles, because it is absolutely absurd that he’d ever tire of Victor looking at him that way. As if he’s the only one in the world. “No. Never a problem.” He makes sure to say anyway. 

They eat in comfortable silence for a few moments, happy to just be in each other’s presence. 

“So, what did you get me this year?” Yuuri asks finally. “Am I going to come home to a rosepetal-covered bed again?”

“It’s tradition, can’t stop now,” Victor doesn’t deny it. Every Valentine’s they’ve spent together, Victor’s made sure that they’ve had candles, chocolate, and a perfectly-laid-out bed, roses and all. It’s cheesy, cliche even, but the first time he’d done it - the look on Yuuri’s face, and the tears (sorry Yuuri, he’s not going to pretend it didn’t happen, no matter how much he’s asked to) - had told him Yuuri was getting nothing less than that every year. 

“I suppose I’ll have to give you time to light the candles when we get home, won’t I?” Yuuri smiles. 

“As long as you’re not getting tired of it, I won’t stop,” Victor tells him. 

“No, not tired of it. Never. It’s something I look forward to, in fact,” Yuuri tells him. But Victor already knows it. They clasp hands over the table, fingers twined together, Yuuri’s wedding ring glinting from its spot between their fingers. 

They don’t need more than this. Valentines isn’t so much of ‘professing your love’ to them, but rather, just a confirmation of what they feel every day. Mostly, it just gives Victor another excuse to spoil his husband. 

This year, however, is a little different. Although in the beginning years Victor had showered Yuuri with gifts, ranging from stuffed animals to cars (which he’d been told was too extravagant), as they’d grown older, all they needed to be happy was a night out together, no distractions, and an evening to themselves, no lavish gifts. But right now, there’s a small box in his pocket that seems heavier than it should. 

He knows he’s already married to Yuuri, and they’re still so deeply in love there’s no point in being nervous about it, but for some reason, there are butterflies in his stomach at the thought of giving Yuuri another ring. 

It’s just a simple vow renewal. It’s been 15 years. That seems like a long enough time to have waited to ask Yuuri to marry him again. He’s surprised he held back on their tenth anniversary, to be honest. Still, he can’t wait to ask. He can’t wait to see the look on Yuuri’s face. Anything for those bright eyes and soft smile.

His other hand that isn’t holding Yuuri’s clenches around the box in his pocket. Maybe later. After a walk around the park. He leans in for a kiss, and Yuuri reciprocates without hesitation. 

“I love you,” he says, and Yuuri smiles. 

“I love you too,” is the easy reply. 

((Sorry, for some reason, I just really wanted to write an older-married-couple date? I know that wasn’t in the prompt, so I hope it was alright.)) 

  • Mom: Honey, come here please!
  • Me: Yeah?
  • Mom: *Gestures to the home page of YouTube on AppleTV*
  • Me: Oh fuck.
  • Mom's boyfriend Brent: Ahh, not too fond of the male gender huh?
  • Me: Uhm...
  • Brent: Relax kid, I'm not here to judge like a homophobic asshole. However, I'm probably a horrible dad since I placed bets on whether my daughter had a girlfriend or not. When she came out I told her about it, but boy was her reaction priceless! Totally worth it.
  • Mom: We're okay with this, but I don't need your younger siblings and cousins to be watching these videos just yet. There's no doubt that they're constantly curious and will click on anything that piques their interests.
  • Little brother: But the gay side of YouTube is the best side of YouTube. Tyler Oakley is the best person ever! So is Troye, Connor, Joey, and everyone else.
  • Little sister: Stevie & Ally are way too cute! Also the Gay Women Channel are hilarious!
  • Me: In my defense, I didn't tell them about these people or encourage them whatsoever to watch them.
  • Mom: *Sighs and shakes head*
  • Brent: A lot of Anna Kendrick and Brittany Snow videos are popping up. I will never be able to watch those Pitch Perfect movies ever again without my Bechloe goggles on.
  • Me: I like you.
  • Brent: If you like me now, you'll love me soon enough. Your mom told me that you're obsessed with that lesbian vampire web series. Well since she says she doesn't have the time to watch it. How about we binge watch it right now?
  • Me: You my friend, are going to regret this.
  • Brent: I sat down and watched all of Faking It for my daughter's sake. I'm sure I can handle 72 episodes that are less than 6 minutes long.
  • Me: Well actually 84 episodes because there's season 1, 2, and 0.
  • Brent: What does this fandom do with their lives?
  • Me: Don't ask that question or else I'll be dragging you down this garbage chute with me.
  • Little sister: Sin. That's all that fandom ever does.
  • Brent: ...
  • Mom: ...
  • Little brother: ...
  • Me: No clue what she's talking about.

anonymous asked:

I love all your Dream Daddy posts. They're so cute. You already have a bunch of stuff but I need more <3

Yay thanks, I’m glad you like!! The dream daddy fandom is a lot smaller than I’m used to, so there’s not nearly enough content for me and I’m so thirsty for tooth-rotting fluff that I decided to just make my own XD 

But anyways, yeah, your wish is my command. How do you feel about a little bit of angst?

MC gets called in one day to pick Lucien up from school after he gets into a fight with some other students.

And when he sees Lucien, he gets scared. Because Lucien has all these bruises, and a black eye, and he’s bleeding so much, and god, thinks MC, what if it had been worse? What if Lucien bites off more than he can chew one day and gets badly injured, or maybe even killed?

And sure, he’s only known the Bloodmarches lives for almost two years now, and he’s officially been Lucien’s stepfather for much less, but he loves his little punk of a son, and the thought of losing him scares him to death.

So while MC is driving Lucien home, he starts lecturing him, telling him to be more careful, to stop getting into so many fights.

And Lucien is already at the end of his rope. He’s still wound up from what those bastards had been saying, about his fathers, about his sister, about his family.

He’s feeling defensive, so he snaps.

“What’s it matter to you? You’re not my father!” he yells, the words dripping like acid from his tongue.

And the moment they’re out, he immediately wishes he could take them back.

MC clamps his mouth shut, his expression closes in on itself.

After a long moment of silence, he finally speaks.

“No. I guess I’m not.”

The rest of the drive is spent in silence.

Lucien wants so badly to apologize, but he doesn’t know how. He’s too ashamed to say anything more, too worried that he’ll make it worse.

When they get home, instead of walking off and ignoring Lucien, MC drags him to the kitchen and sits him down at the dining table.

He gets out the first aid box and slowly, painstakingly cleans out all of Lucien’s cuts with tender hands. And Lucien just keeps feeling more ashamed by the second because. What the hell? WHY is his being so nice to me??? After what I said to him? I’m not worth his kindness. I deserve to be ignored.

But MC just keeps quietly cleaning his wounds, and when he’s done, Lucien doesn’t know what to do, so he mutters out a sullen “thanks”, before escaping to his room and falling onto his bed with a frustrated groan.

That’s how Damien finds him an hour later, when he gets back from work.

Lucien doesn’t say anything as Damien quietly closes the door behind him, and comes to sit on his bed.

“Can you tell me what happened?” asks Damien.

Lucien doesn’t say anything.

“MC is really worried about you,” Damien tells him quietly after a moment.

Lucien growls and punches his pillow, hard. Because what the fuck. Why does MC have to be such a good person??? Why does Lucien have such amazing fathers when he’s such a fuckup as a son?!?! What did they ever do to deserve it?

After a few more moments of silence, Lucien finally caves in and confesses to his dad what happened. He’s on the verge of tears by the time he finishes.

And, of course, Damien doesn’t get mad. He doesn’t even look disappointed.

He just has this sad little smile. He looks worried.

“I didn’t-I didn’t mean it,” Lucien tries to explain. “I didn’t mean to hurt him!”

“Oh honey, I know,” Damien reassures him, pulling him into a side hug. “But you did, you know? You hurt him very much. And I think he deserves an apology from you.”

Lucien knows he does. But…

“What if he doesn’t want to see me?” he asks, voice suddenly quiet, suddenly so vulnerable.

Damien so much wants to take him into his arms and make all his problems go away. But this is something Lucien will have to deal with himself.

“That’s just something you’ll have to risk,” Damien tells him. “But honey…he loves you so much. I think you’ll find you’re the one he most wants to see right now.”

Lucien isn’t entirely convinced, but he figures he owes it to MC to at least try and fix this.

So he walks across the hall to his parents’ bedroom door and knocks.

When MC tells him to enter a few minutes later, Lucien walks in to see him sitting in bed with a book. At first glance he seems deceptively normal. But then Lucien looks closer and he can see eyes rimmed in red, lips pressed tightly together, fingers clutching tightly to his blanket.

He looks miserable. And Lucien can’t stand it.

“I’m sorry!” he blurts out, before MC can say anything.

There’s a moment of silence.

Lucien takes a deep breath.

“I’m…sorry for what I said earlier,” he mumbles, looking anywhere but at MC. “I didn’t mean it. I’m just…not…used to having anyone other than dad…care about me enough to lecture me like that. It’s been just us for the past ten years, ever since he left…and I still…have a lot of residual anger and bitterness left over, I guess, and I’ve been trying to work through it. And I know I shouldn’t have taken it out on you. You don’t deserve that. And I’m…really sorry. T-the truth is, you mean a lot to me, and out of everyone in the world, I’m glad you’re the one I get to call dad….”

He trails off, embarrassed to realize that he had been rambling.

He still can’t bring himself to look at his father.

There are a few minutes of silence.

Finally, Lucien can’t stand it anymore and takes a peek at MC, only to see tears pouring down his cheeks.

“You don’t hate me?” he squeaks, and his voice is so hopeful, and shit, Lucien is never gonna forgive himself for making MC so upset.

“Of course not,” he replies, averting his eyes and pushing his hair back out of his face to give his hands something to do.

Then, in a rushed whisper he admits, “I love you.”

SVT Reaction to Realizing They're in Love With You

A/N: Thanks a lot for your request! Sorry that I couldn’t cover the prompt in every aspect that you wanted; I’m only one person. This one kinda got me in my feels but I liked writing it, nonetheless. I hope you like it! (Also note that I try making my reactions as gender-neutral as possible so sorry if it throws anyone off!!)


Seungcheol: This man would have to sit down for a while, completely isolated to make sure that his feelings were clear. Not that he was unsure of how he felt towards you, he just wanted to confirm if that feeling was actually love. After much deliberation, he’d smile gently to himself and mumble, “I love them.. I love (Y/N)…” As for the confession, he’d probably hint that he’s in love with you rather than directly saying it to you because he’s someone with quite a bit of pride and I feel that it would somehow not let him directly express his feelings to you. But if you can’t catch on to any of his hints quick enough, he’ll surely tell you

Jeonghan: He’d be sure of his feelings towards you immediately. No need to think about it for this guy; just acting upon it. Don’t get me wrong though, he’d be very nervous about telling you, but he would try so hard not to let it show. When he does confess, he’ll be very direct because he doesn’t want to waste time. He’d make sure he’s made you laugh a lot and once the laughing has faded, he’d stare into your eyes and say, “You know I’m in love with you, right,” with the most optimistic look in his eyes pls don’t break his fragile little heart

Jisoo: He’d giggle as soon as he realized that this is what he’s feeling. He’s a very gentle person so his reaction wouldn’t be anything too exaggerated. When he tells you, it would be after a strung out series of cute, small, yet meaningful, gifts. He’ll most likely write it on a tag and attach it to one of the many small gifts he got you and wait for your reaction with the cutest smile on his face. Once he sees you’ve read the tag, you’ll hear the softest, sweetest “I love you” ever spoken

Junhui: This boy would be a hot mess the moment he accepts the fact that he’s in love with you. Despite his seemingly cocky attitude, he’d be in panic mode about how he’ll tell you because he wants to tell you directly but is not sure how. Jun’s confession to you will most likely be really serious and really intimate, for lack of a better word. But the boy is really dorky so he’d be another one to laugh off all the previous stress of admitting his feelings to you

Soonyoung: Hoshi’s the type whose whole world just completely lights up after he acknowledges that he has deep feelings for you. Hyper, energetic Hoshi? Double it because his love for you will fuel him even more. And goodness, this boy would overdo it, on the confession side of the scenario. One word: serenade. He’ll come up with a cute choreography to tell you and he’ll be really giggly and somewhat shy the whole time. None of this would take place in public though. He’ll probably do it during a movie night when he comes back to from the kitchen with a soda, or something of that sort. Brace yourself for lots of smiles and laughs and yelling once you return his feelings with a simple “I love you too”

Wonwoo: He’d be really calm about his realization. He’s also another member to be really indirect about it until he realizes that he doesn’t have any other method of confessing but to plainly say “I’m in love with you.” He’ll wait til you bring up an opportunity for him to say it, even if it means he has to wait weeks or even months; the man has patience. He’d be very sweet about it though, of course. Serious, but very sweet.

Jihoon: His reaction wouldn’t be anything to spectacular. He’d let out a small laugh and the only word he can force out would be “wow.” Now the confession, you already know what I’m about to say for the confession: Woozi will write you a song. It’s a very overused concept for Jihoon, but it’s also the most fitting. He’s a very creative being and wants to make sure he expresses his love for you the way he knows best. He’d play a soothing song about his feelings for you on his guitar and subtly say “I love you,” after playing the last chord of the song and wait nervously for your response.

Seokmin: Would tell you on accident as soon as he realizes he’s in love with you. He’d be just as shocked as you because he didn’t yet process the fact that he said it out loud and not in his mind. Once you assure him that it’s fine and that you love him too, he’d laugh it off and have no regrets about the way he had confessed

Mingyu: Honestly, this kid wouldn’t even be surprised with the fact that he’d fallen for you. He’d casually accept what his emotions were. However, he’s also the type to be entirely too nervous to even begin to think about telling you. He can’t really think of a way to tell you so he eventually tells you after a date when he’s walking you to your door and gosh, he’ll have the biggest smile on his face for the rest of the night. He’ll probably go home and do that little squeal that he does sometimes i’msorry

Minghao: Upon his discovery of his feelings for you, he would be a mix of happy and nervous. Minghao would know that he had fallen for you much long before he actually decides to tell you. So when he eventually does say it, he’ll feel so relieved to finally share such important information with you. He’ll be the type to just directly say it with the most amazing timing for doing so. After confessing, the two of you will just relax in each other’s company in comfortable silence

Seungkwan: Oh goodness, this worrisome little ball would be so nervous to tell you once he comes to terms with this feelings. He’ll consult with his trusted members and ask them for advice, regardless of how embarrassing it would be for him; he’d rather be embarrassed in front of them than in front of you. Whenever he does say it, it’ll be really fluffy and meaningful and there’s a strong chance that he’ll say it by accident btw

Hansol: Aw, Hansol’s reaction to being in love with you would be really cute. It’s like a really cute state of disbelief, but in the best way possible. Similar to Jihoon, he’d want to incorporate music into the confession because it’s such a big part of his life, just as you’ve become. He’d make you listen to a song that describes how you make him feel and he’d tell you directly and then he’d kiss you really sweetly and passionately after bye

Chan: I feel that confusion would be the most overpowering feeling in Chan’s heart after identifying how he feels towards you. He’d constantly question himself, things like, “How did I get to this point?” Whenever he decides to tell you, he’d try to play it cool, which, in all actuality, makes him look kinda silly but it’s something about him that you’ve always admired about him. He wouldn’t be very nervous but he’d mainly be concerned about your reaction when he says those magic words

anonymous asked:

Hey there! I love your hcs sm and I was wondering if I could get the RFA (+V/Saeran) sneaking in a kiss when MC is asleep and MC's reaction (waking up and catching them in the act) assuming they're already together? Thank u!!!

Note : Hey ! i’m back again, I thought I would come back with something cute <3


  • jaehee had had another late night and was back from work f i n a l l y
  • you had fallen asleep whilst waiting for her to get back and she just thought you  looked so cute
  • she went over to you and pulled a blanket over you bc caring and smiled a little to herself
  • sitting next to you, she played with your hair a little and just watched you sleep for a little bit
  • leaning over to you, she just kissed you quickly on the lips
  • of course, you woke up right in that moment though
  • a lot of ‘aww’ing and some teasing came from you after this
  • and of course jaehee’s face was literally bright red


  • you two had been watching a film together and were snuggled up on the sofa
  • you had fallen asleep somewhere around half way through the film though of course yoosung didn’t notice until the end
  • smiling a little, he just watched you sleep for a little bit before giving you a peck on the lips
  • though, you had woken up during the act of this and had a bright red face
  • when yoosung saw you had woken up as well, he also had a bright red face
  • you both basically just sat there for like ten minutes with red faces and it was probably the cutest thing ever


  • you two had been lying in bed having quiet conversations about the cutest things
  • hyun had been running his hands up and down your back slowly
  • and you were playing with his hair
  • though, somewhere along the way you had fallen asleep
  • hyun, on the other hand, had continued to talk for like half an hour before even noticing
  • when he did though, he just smiled a bit and kissed you on the lips for a moment
  • of course, you just so happened to wake up from this and hyun noticed
  • he decided to use a princess/prince reference because he’s just is like that
  • “sleeping beauty you’ve awoken”
  • hyun
  • “i’m not hyun, i’m your prince charming”


  • jumin had had a business trip and he was getting back today, though it was later he was getting back than he let on
  • it was around 11 pm and you had fallen asleep on the sofa whilst awaiting his return
  • when he got back, he saw you asleep and just smiled a little
  • he walked over to you and knelt in front of you, just staring at you for a bit
  • leaning over, he kissed you softly and this just woke you up
  • you were surprised, but you were happy
  • you kissed him back and you two just kinda kissed for a bit
  • it was a happy return for the both of you


  • saeyoung had been working and you were just curled up on his lap as he worked
  • somewhere along the way as he was working, you fell asleep
  • the redhead hadn’t actually noticed until he finished his work
  • though, he found you so cute
  • he just kinda kissed you without even really thinking about it
  • you woke up and his face was bright red from the realisation
  • you laughed a little at him and teased him because you were usually the one getting teased
  • of course, he just went along with it because that’s who he is


  • jihyun couldn’t really tell you had fallen asleep at first though you were just sat on the sofa cuddling
  • when he did notice you weren’t talking and kind of saw that your eyes were shut, he just smiled a little
  • he leaned over to you and just kissed you on the lips
  • you woke up during this, but he obviously didn’t notice this
  • not saying anything, you just smiled because he was just super cute and you didn’t want to ruin the moment
  • closing your eyes again, you waited a few moments before stretching your arms and ‘waking’ up
  • this boy was so c ute


  • saeran and you hadn’t really talked all day
  • he had been busy hanging out with his brother
  • and well you had had work
  • when you got home, you kinda just collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep
  • and, when saeran got home and saw you asleep in bed, he couldn’t help but go over and kiss you
  • you woke up whilst he was kissing you and smiled a little, kissing back
  • the two of you just kept kissing each other and holding each other
  • it had really been a long day and you had just missed each other
BTS reaction when their s/o really want to cuddle and they're too shy to ask

Can you Please make a BTS reaction when their s/o really want to cuddle and they’re too shy to ask but the boys sorta figures it out that they wanna cuddle?💕 pleease and thank youuu💜


Hope you like it


Gifs are not mine


You’ve been chilling on the couch for quite a while now, he was working with his computer on some new track while you were watching tv.

You looked at him, he was wearing a big gey tshirt and some shorts, his hair were still wet..

You’vew always been really shy about showing skinship to anybody but Namjoon was so extrovert, he just cuddle you anytime he had a chance (knowing you loved it)

But now, he was so immersed in his work, he didn’t notice your puppy eyes looking at him.. you wanted to cuddle so bad, it has been ages since you’ve been home together because of his schedules.



He asked, no t looking at you


You put your head on his shoulders and watched the computer screen, he turned around and smiled brightly looking at you.

-Come here babe..

He put you on his lap and hugged you thightly, kissining your  face and making you giggle

-You’re so cute when you wana cuddle

Originally posted by btsreactionsandgifs


You just got out of the shower, you didn’t bother to dry your hair cause it was really hot.. Yoongi was lying on the bed, looking at his phone.

You knew he didn’t like skinship too much, so you just avoided starting it at the first place, but you loved when he cuddled with you in bed.

You laied beside him and watch him a little

-Hei ~

-Hei Y/N

He looked at your for a moment to than go back to his phone,  you decided to got closer to him

-Something wrong?

-No ~

He laughed softly and put his phone on the night table next to the bed.

Running a hand throught your wet hair he kept looking at you

-You look like a cat.. why didn’t you dried your hair tho? 

-It’s too hot ~

-Why are you so full of aegyo today?

You laughed and got closer to him.

He couldn’t resist your cutness, so he just kissed  you and hugged you while giggling and said to you in between soft kisses

-What..have..you..done..to..me? I..can’t resist..you..

Originally posted by bangtannoonas


He was cooking while you stared at his wide back from the kitche table, you knew how much he loved cuddling but you couldn’t help but being shy about it, but it didn’t mean you didn’t loved it.

His hug felt safe, warm, and you loved falling asleep while he cuddle you on the couch just to bring you in the bedroom when you were completely asleep.

-Babe, can you pass me some eggs?


You brought him what he asked, and sat on the kitche counter to look at what he was doing

-Hei beauty

He caressed your bare legs and look at you with his big sweet eyes and you couldn’t help but blush.

Suddenly, he kissed you while cupping your face with his hands

-My pretty princess

He continued to kiss you, caressing the small of your back and depening the kiss.

-You’re gonna burn everything Jin

-I couldn’t resist ..you asked for it

-I didn’t say a word!

-I saw it in your eyes princess

Originally posted by hopejinji


He just got home from practice and you were on the couch pretending to look at some variety show.

You didn’t know why but this was one of those days when you wanted to cuddle with him all day, but you didn’t know how to say it.

You thought that if you kept asking to cuddle it whould have been too much, he was so busy and he just hugged you all the time letting you know how much he liked you.

So you thought that he would have done the same today to..

But as soon as he opened the door, you saw how tired he was and just gave up on your thoughts, getting up to cook something for him.


-Very.. working on something new..how was your day?

He caressed your hair while you were turning on the gas, too cook some chicken, it was so hard not to just jump in his arms

-It was ok.. not busy


-Nothing special..usual things

-You look stange babe

He kept caressing your hair  and you turned around to look at him; playing with the hem of his shirt you just shook your head saying you were fine.

He immediatly got it and hugged yu

-Ahh you just needed some cuddles didn’t you?


-I needed that too..

Originally posted by jjang-pandaa


You coudln’t sleep

It was 3 am and you just kept changing your position in your big empty bed.

You always slept with Tae by your sie, and not having him was so strange for you.

He didn’t know, but when he practiced until late you just waited for him to get home and cuddle you..you weren’t really an extrovert person, so it wasn’ easy for you just to tell him and ask him to come home to hug you but it wasn’t necessary until now.

When he was on tour, you just slept with his tshirt without him knowing, and his perfume was enought to help you sleep..but now there was no tshirt and no perfume..

He was at practice for the comeback and told you he would be late because he had to celabrate the end of the tour with the stuff..

4am, he still wasn’t home

So, you just got up and turned on the tv..it was sunday..luckily for you, so you could sleep the entire day when he got home

After an hour you heard the door open, and Tae got in.. 

You were laying on the couch and immediatly stood up to see if he was ok

-Y/N..what are you doing? Why don’t you sleep?

-I can’t..

-What? Something happend? You ate something weird?


You looked down and pouted your lips

Tae walk towards you and kissed the top of your head

-I should have left a tshirt here shouldn’t I?

-What are you talking about?
You murmured, resting your head on his shoulders, feeling the need to finally sleep.

-Let’s go princess..I can’t belive you are still awake..you should have called me..

He picked you up and walked to your bedroom, put you there and joined you after taking off his clothes

-Aren’t you tired?


Your eyes closed the moment he put his hand on your head and started caressing it 

-God..what should I do with you eh? You can’t even sleep if I am not here


-Ah really??


-Ok..just sleep ok? I’l cuddle you to sleep every night if necessery..just call me next time

Originally posted by toughchim


He was a living mochi

Fluffly, cute and sweet

And you just wanted to cuddle with him all the time..

But you were too shy to admit it..

After being away for more than 3 months, Jimin finally got back to you..

When he opened the door you were drying your hair on your bedroom’s flor, in front of your wardrobe’s mirror


You saw him in the reflection, and immediatly turned around to face him, his smile was even better that you could remember.

But you couldn’t move

It was like you were froze on the spot..you wanted to jump on him and kiss him so bad..

Jimin just run to you, cupping your face and kissing your lips, you finally moved and hugged him shily

He took your hands and kissed them before pulling you up to stand in front of him

-I missed your hugs so much Y/N

You blusehd immediatly, and couldn’t look at him but hid your face in his chest

-Your shy hugs are the best…I wanna cuddle with your for at least 3 days now..is it ok?

Originally posted by itschiminie


He was playing overwatch while you were studying, or at least trying since he kept yelling at the computer screen

-Kook can you just be quiet for a while?? I am trying to study!

-But he cheated!!!!!!!

You got up form the kitchen chair and went to your bedroom to keep doing your things in peace

After a couple of hours, the sun was almost setting and you took a quick shower.

Heading to the kitchen, you saw Jungkook sleeping on the couch still with the controller in his hands and you couldn’t help but smile..he was so cute..

You weren’t really a couple like the others, you didn’t cuddle too much and sometimes it looked like you were friends instead of lovers, but it was mostly becuse you thought that he didn’t like skinship.

You saw how he behaved when his hyungs hugged or kissed him, when people tried to make some sort of contact with him he just closed himself..

You drank a glass of water while looking at him.

Laing on the floor in front of him you started to caress his hair and carefully put the controller away

-Why are you there?

He said with a slow sleepy voice, grabbing your wrist, pulling you closer while he opened his eyes

-You were sleeping and I wanted to clean up a bit

-Sleep with me

-On the couch? And where should I sleep? There’s no space for me..

-There is..come here I missed you

You blused and turned your face 

-What’s wrong with you Kook?

-What? I just wanna cuddle with my girlfriend since she’s too shy to do it..

He grabbed you with his strong arms and put you on the couch, next to him so that he could look at you.

Hi rested his forehead on yours and started to caress your back with his big hands, you relaxed immediatly at his touch.

-Sorry Y/N..

-For what?

-Not doing this enought..showing how much I love you

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

anonymous asked:

would you write a fic/headcanon about isak looking after a hungover even and even looking after a hungover isak? seeing the differences with what they both like and need when they're hungover and the comfort that soothes them <3 your work is incredible!

when Even is hungover:

  • Even doesn’t actually really get hangovers he’s that asshole who hangovers just don’t happen to
  • in fairness he isn’t a massive drinker, even if he wasn’t drinking in moderate because of meds and his health alcohol wouldn’t be his substance of choice (that substance would be a little more, ahem, green)
  • he usually gets a bit of a headache if he was drinking the night before and he’ll play it up like he’s going to die if Isak doesn’t get him a glass of water immediately, but he’s actually fine. Even usually wakes first too so he gets his own water and has a couple painkillers and he’s all good but he likes to make out to Isak that he almost died because Isak couldn’t be bothered to get out of bed to get his favourite boyfriend some water
  • Even doesn’t really get the love of alcohol if he’s honest???? like yeah some of it tastes nice but most of it tastes like shit and it feels bad to drink and he’s seen what a bad hangover looks like and he doesn’t get why people would do that to themselves. nah. not really his scene. too loud and too messy and too much.

when Isak is hungover:

  • now Isak is a different story
  • if Isak drinks he always ends up drinking harder than he probably should and he ends up with hellish hangovers and can hardly move for the next 24 hours
  • Even discovers pretty early on that Isak’s solution to hangovers (and most other things tbh) is to sleep it off. it’s not exactly a solution though????? because it doesn’t cure the hangover it just means Isak waits the thing out?????
  • Even’s had his fair share of big nights out and friends who do get hangovers so he knows some tricks and if Isak has plans to go out Even makes sure he has necessary ingredients in for his magical hangover cure drink
  • he also makes sure there’s a big glass of water next to the bed for when Isak gets in (he always leaves a cute doodle with it reminding Isak to drink all the water before he goes to sleep)
  • hungover Isak is the most pitiful and needy thing Even has ever experienced, right up there with sick Isak
  • Isak demands to be cuddled so he can press his face in Even’s chest and block out the sunlight
  • but he’ll also make sad tired eyes up at Even and pout asking for fried food (he swears it always help a hangover pass) but if Even tries to get up to make something Isak just about throws a fit so it always ends up with Even awkwardly phoning the take out place while Isak is using him as a life sized teddy bear
  • the main thing Isak gets with a hangover is more thirst than he feels should be physically possible, so Even makes sure they have a lot of juice in (he tries not to let Isak live off fizzy drinks, which Isak would if he could)
  • thankfully Isak isn’t one for vomiting everywhere when hungover, but there have been a couple of nights when Isak stumbled straight to the bathroom to empty his stomach before he does anything else (those are usually the nights that someone convinces him to do shots, he just isn’t meant to drink like that RIP)
  • but if he’s been sick the night before Isak will feel even more sorry for himself than usual and needs a lot of cuddling and kisses (only after he’s brushed his teeth, even Even’s love has limits he’s discovered)
  • when Isak gets the spins (this usually happens if he comes home drunk out of his skull) he’ll clutch onto Even like he’s the only thing anchoring him to this world. Even kinda loves it, though he doesn’t love the sound of Isak’s anxious breathing as he tries to regain his sense of equilibrium
  • Even’s magical hangover drink usually works pretty fast though and it doesn’t taste half bad so Isak doesn’t protest necking the concoction back the next morning
  • he does protest that Even won’t tell him what’s in it though. Even insists that it has to remain a secret otherwise what will Isak need him for???? Isak usually rolls his eyes and gives Even some sass, because he’s hungover not dead and death is the only thing that will stop Isak Valtersen’s sass
  • like I said, Even’s concoction works pretty quickly so Isak only really suffers for about an hour after he’s drained the glass, but he still feels kinda gross and sluggish after a night out so those days are always reserved for cuddles in bed and quiet activities like watching Netflix
  • Isak always whines and swears he’ll never drink again, and Even can’t help but laugh because he knows they’ll be in this exact same position in a couple weeks if not sooner
  • but that’s alright
  • because he’ll always be there to make his magical hangover cure and cuddle Isak back to full health

anonymous asked:

Headcanons with Sana being in labour and all of the boys are at the hospital and they're like "can we do anything for you Sana" and she's like "just shut the fuck up Mikael" please ?😁

  • okay but when sana’s contractions are coming she and yousef call elias and their parents and elias obviously calls the boys and they immediately rush over to the emergency and they run to the first nurse they see and they are like where is sana ??? how is the baby are they alright ??? 
    • and the poor nurse is like no one came in under the name sana bakkoush and the boys completely freak out turns out 
    • sana and yousef had to stop because sana wanted some kiwi and yousef can’t say no to sana because he isn’t the one about the give birth
  • sana is completely chill until she isn’t like she thought she could handle it the pain you know everything
    • she couldn’t 
  • like everything pissed her off like, it bugged her so much and she is really hungry but she doesn’t want to eat at the same time so she is just in a  really bad mood
    • adam breathing : annoying
    • mikael asking if she needs something : more annoying
    • mutta smiling : even more annoying
  • okay but yousef has the biggest grin on his face because he is so excited to meet his kid and sana is not having it ???
    •  why can he be here smiling while i feel like i’m dying 
    • but at the same time she can’t hate him because that is the smile she fell for
  • sana end it bruising yousefs bones when she was squeezing his hand let’s say it was a good thing they were in hospital
  • when they first held their child sana and yousef couldn’t stop crying because wow we really did that and there is so much love right there
  • and they still can’t believe they are parents now but they were so excited to start that chapter in their life
  • when elias held the baby he just got so quiet because it wasn’t just his best friend’s kid but also his baby sister’s kid and that made just so much sense to him
    • all the nurse fell for him after seeing elias smile so lovingly at the baby
    • he ended up going home with 15 numbers from really pretty nurses
  • adam was really scared of holding the baby because “what if i break it” and mikael is like “bro i got you”
  • the girls arrived after the baby was born and there were so many tears from” you guys really did that” to  “omg they are so cute” to “i want one too” “i’m stealing this one” and the amount of smiles was amazing
  • when they are all examinating the baby’s face and they are “YES IT HAS SANAS NOSE” yousef : “what is wrong with my nose” “nothing, but have you seen sana’s nose it is so cute” “……true”
  • yousef ended kicking them all out “because sana needs to rest”
    • “chris and eva please give back my baby”
    • “so close” “no you weren’t, sana would have killed me if something went wrong when she was sleeping

anonymous asked:

How do you think the rfa + v and saeran would react to mc trying to get it on while they're staying with her parents for the holidays? Like being in her childhood bedroom with no lock where her parents or other family could walk in at any moment? Would they be up to it or would they awkwardly get interrupted by her younger siblings or something? I love your blog by the way!!

Sounds like something that needs to be made into a fanart comic. Lmao. Beauty.


  • He really enjoys the tour around your house, especially when you both get to the childhood room
  • He thinks it’s like a cute time warp to when you were an adorable little girl
  • But then you get closer
  • And closer
  • And closer
  • And all the sudden he’s a blushing mess when you get suggestive
  • “Huh? H-Here? Now?!”
  • He would keep rejecting the idea, because he’s really anxious for your family to like him
  • And then he realises your door has no lock
  • So he gets even more insistent that this could go terribly wrong
  • But the innocent muffin has little to no control over his big boy wants and needs
  • So it doesn’t take long until he gives in to you, but he’s very quick about it


  • He’s just escaped to your room with you, after nearly every female in your family fangirled at his movie star beauty
  • He was really wanting your family to like him, but not quite that much?
  • He was mainly just relieved to be able to sneak away with you
  • But then you started to imply that you wanted to “get it on”
  • Zen immediately backed off, because he knew that every woman in your family that was also visiting for the holidays would be looking for him
  • He also took note you had no lock on your door
  • “MC, I’m a man. You can’t taunt my beast like this.”
  • Zen would not be up for it, not with all the risks
  • But the risks secretly made it more exciting to think about
  • He held up for a while, but eventually his beast escaped
  • Tbh some eager female relative (probably a crazy aunt) would burst in with bAD timing
  • Jumin thinks it is morally important for your family to have a good image of him
  • Not that they would have a problem with you dating one of the richest men in South Korea
  • But he enjoyed taking a house tour with you, even if he thought it to be a bit… small in his standards
  • When you showed him your childhood room, he actually thought it was rather cute
  • But then you started to distract him in rather “naughty” ways
  • As soon as he caught scent of what you were doing, Jumin had you up against your unlocked door, “scolding” you
  • “What are you thinking? Provoking me here?”
  • But you knew that that was his way of giving in
  • You two were banging in no time
  • He would probably be one of the fastest to give in to you
  • But he would deem it as “punishment” and you’d both sneak back to the family soon enough


  • Jaehee, like Jumin, of course thinks it’s of great importance to make a good impression on your family
  • She enjoys looking at your childhood room, because she feels as if it helps her know you better
  • Then, you get a little bit more serious
  • She blushes like crazy, and tries to pry you off her
  • It isn’t very easy though, since she really enjoys your guys’ “alone time”
  • “M-MC, we can’t. Not here…”
  • She’s persuaded into a steamy make out, before she is brought back to her senses
  • Jaehee isn’t an alpha male with testosterone fuelling her actions like the rest of the RFA, so she is the only one that doesn’t give in
  • She manages to persuade you for later, just as one of your siblings bursts in to announce dinnertime
  • Thank god Jaehee is a woman am I right


  • Seven really likes touring through your house, since this was the one part of the background check he couldn’t see
  • He makes jokes about the old kpop posters in your room
  • But then, when you dismiss the jokes and say something a bit more dirty, Seven nearly chokes on a Honey Buddha Chip
  • His cheeks get as red as his hair
  • Your family already thinks he’s a funny guy, and so far they have a good impression on him
  • He is much too nervous to ruin that, but of course he can barely restrain himself
  • He would probably be groaning at you to stop, because he knew that you knew he couldn’t help it
  • “MC, we can’t. I… uh…”
  • In the end he can’t hold back, and he can’t help but do as you please
  • One of your family members would probably almost catch you, but luckily Seven is quick enough


  • Your family immediately loved V, since he was such a gentle and genuine guy
  • But after being smothered in questions from numerous relatives of yours, you could see he wanted to step away from all the conversation
  • So you went up to your old room of course, to show him all your old stuff
  • But, you eventually started becoming a bit suggestive, and V started to catch your drift
  • When you became a bit more touchy, V started getting a little flustered
  • He noticed that your door didn’t have a lock, and tried to reason you out of your ideas
  • “Your family is home, MC…”
  • Even though he’s a sweetheart, he has just as much testosterone as any other male
  • He can hardly contain himself, the longer you insist
  • He eventually gives in, and prays that none of your family comes in the whole time


  • Saeran is content being guided around your house, and is pretty quiet
  • You told your family in advance about him, and his issues
  • So they were kind to him, and he felt like he fit in
  • You showed him your room, and it was cool to him to see a little piece of your childhood he missed out on
  • And when you got a little more sensual, Saeran didn’t hesitate at all to put you “in place”
  • “You really want to provoke me this way, Princess? I’ll show you who’s boss.”
  • He didn’t bat an eye to the fact that your door had no lock
  • When you want him, it’s immediate “go time” in his eyes
  • Luckily, no one walked in
  • But if anyone had, Saeran wouldn’t have cared at all
  • Nor would he have stopped, let’s be honest

rad-lionz-deactivated20170902  asked:

Okay okay what about a uber happy ukulele playing MC?(lmao not really ukuleles but they're so happy instruments it's just more laughter.) Like SHES so hAPPY N SILLY ThE sUn IS jEAloUs oF HER sHiNE. JUst precious. More precious than Yoosung, more precious than V. Very hAPPY, HEALTHY, OPTIMISTIC AND IN TUNE WITH HER EMOTIONS. (None of that I'm acting happy when I'm actually sad LIKE I HAVENT SEEN THIS AND I N E E D IT???? ) RFA+V+Saeran pleaseee

ask and you shall receive, my friend! one happy cinnamon roll mc coming up!! 

hope you enjoy❤~  [side note: she/her pronouns for mc!]


  • isn’t mc just the cutest??? how can one person be so happy and cute?
  • look, he literally can’t get enough of her 
  • she brightens the room, his apartment, his life 
  • anything she does is adorable, zen could probably die 
  • he becomes extra cuddly and kissy and oh my go d 
  • she has a positive outlook on anything and it totally affects him 
  • her laugh is the best melody he’s ever heard. her smile is brighter than the sun
  • she knows how to make him smile in less than 5 seconds
  • these two are the most supportive couple 
  • but also….
  • Guard Wolf Zen Activated - must protect the adorable mc at all costs
  • he hears the slightest hint of a catcall, he gives that person the death glare
  • then grins back to mc when they leave 
  • tries so hard not to corrupt her you’re gonna have to eventually, zen
  • also, im sorry, she what? plays ukulele??
  • guess what: the cutest and most giggly couple song covers!!


  • oh my god, she’s cuter than me
  • isn’t even upset
  • is! so!! happy!! that!!! she’s!!! happy!!!
  • she cheers him up no matter what and turns everything into something happy
  • everyone she meets leaves with a smile and is more energetic 
  • rika who?? mc is the real magician
  • the ‘smiley face food’ couple
  • mc’s ketchup smiley is much better, though 
  • she makes him really feel like superman yoosung aww
  • like, as long as she keeps sticking with him, he could probably do anything
  • the animals and his staff also love her?? oh my godddd 
  • yoosung has been caught more than once just daydreaming with a smile on his face because mc is so cute
  • also what’s personal space?? when they’re together, they’re arm and arm
  • love love loves her singing and playing. it relaxes him
  • flowers minus well be popping out of these two 


  • jaehee: *softly* holy moly im gay
  • mc’s smile is so enchanting and jaehee can’t handle it
  • just the sound of her voice makes jaehee feels invincible 
  • she aspires to be that happy
  • one day, mc gave her a cup with a little foam heart (like the pic, you know)
  • and she swears, she nearly faints
  • mc is the cutest thing
  • look, she’s so cute how can jaehee not give her cheek kisses??
  • when they get home, though, jaehee is super cuddly
  • also! mc is so supportive of her interests, it makes her feel so special and loved 
  • then jaehee finds mc playing ukulele 
  • and that she’s singing one of the zen songs from the movie they watched last night?? 
  • mc sounds? so good??
  • jaehee can’t help but join in 
  • and they’re all grins and singing, though it’s like 8am 


  • the polar opposite of jumin
  • bUT she makes him laugh!! 
  • and he smiles a lot more with her
  • it’s not just “he’s nicer” no, no. listen
  • he’s so much happier. 
  • those tangled threads? mc untangles them so easily
  • she helps him sort out his emotions healthily and help him get in tune with them
  • she even made him a little song to help out
  • he hums it a lot, because she made it for him. it also helps a lot
  • also mc is the actual cutest in his eyes, elizabeth got knocked down a peg
  • but its okay, since elizabeth loves mc too 
  • she hugs elizabeth and elizabeth meows happily
  • jumin can’t believe she has this effect on pets, too
  • it’s amazing and she always knows how to help him with anything

707 / luciel / saeyoung

  • aw no, she’s so precious
  • he can’t help but get attached 
  • and even if he tries to avoid her, she just spins it into a positive light?
  • she’s also..always like that. he’s never seen her sad 
  • he knows he has to protect her with everything he has 
  • once, during a “i’m dangerous” episode, mc brought out her uke and sung to him
  • wow that snapped him out of that fast
  • loves to lay his head in her lap while she plays the uke or with his hair and tells him stories about how happy he makes her
  • he always responds by saying she makes him even more happy
  • they like kissing like that 
  • they’re also a ‘smile while they kiss’ couple 

v / jihyun

  • this man will do everything to protect mc
  • he would give up everything and anything to keep that smile on her face 
  • but he also finds himself being more careful with himself
  • because she tells him that she would be sad if he gets hurt
  • so now he can’t get hurt nice, mc im proud
  • look mc could say “i’m sad that you can’t see..” and he’d get the surgery the next day
  • alSO he feels like he’s safe enough to tell her the truth. the whole truth
  • he thinks she’d get sad, and she is, but she still manages a positive outlook
  • and then they cuddle for a while and mc keeps complimenting him 
  • v now thinks this is what actual love feels like 
  • he thinks the pictures he takes of mc laughing are the best he’s ever taken
  • he doesn’t claim to be the sun now, she’s outshined him. in the best way
  • now he feels like he doesn’t need the sun with her around 
  • his heart squeezes at her smiles 
  • also really wants her to teach him how to play the uke 


  • he doesn’t know how to take it at first
  • she was too bright for him, too positive
  • he wasn’t sure what to do
  • but she was so supportive and kind
  • and he made her laugh once, which he really wanted to do again
  • so he did and soon she got him to laugh
  • he finds it easiest to smile when she’s around 
  • it feels like nothing can hurt him around her 
  • for the first time, he feels loved
  • also, she sang him covers on her uke
  • he loves her voice
  • now he can’t sleep without listening to her play it 

anonymous asked:

(1) hi im a lesbian and this is probably ridiculous but... i dress more "masculine" and have short hair so i always thought i was a butch lesbian and i felt fine like thats where i fit. but lately ive just had a major self esteem drop. i read this book and the way it talked about butch lesbians was awful. saying they're just like men or that they're ugly and stupid. like is that what people think when they see me? i hear what people say at school about the girls with short hair and it kills me.

(2) it makes me feel so shitty about myself and i feel like nobody will ever love me if i look this way so i should try looking more feminine. i know i worry far too much about what others think but i cant help it. sorry if this makes no sense

oh, anon, i’m so, so sorry. that sounds like a really horrible book, and my heart hurts for you & the things it told you. you look amazing; butchness is amazing; your comfort and confidence are amazing; you are participating in a long, beautiful history of butch lesbians & butch lesbianism, which is multifaceted and wonderful and an integral part of lesbian culture. for example (this is american-centric, for which i apologize; i live in america and most of my knowledge of lgbt culture comes from home, although i am working to expand my horizons as best as possible):

mannish women, as they were known in the early 20th century, were one of the first visible expressions of gay female sexuality in america. they absolutely fascinated the public. powerful, confident, commanding attention and respect, they won the hearts of their feminine girlfriends and caused many to marvel. blues singers during the harlem renaissance were at the forefront of this trend; they electrified audiences with their bulldagger flair and their lyrics, which often proudly declared their love for women.

“It seems I was born different. At least, I always thought so… From the time I can remember anything, I never wanted a man to touch me… Soon I began to feel more comfortable in boy’s clothes than in dresses.” — gladys bentley in an article for ebony magazine

mannish women were so common that songs were sung about them specifically (bd in these lyrics from the lucille bogan song “bd woman’s blues” stands for bulldagger, a specifically black term for a mannish lesbian):

B.D. women, they all done learnt their plan
They can lay their jive just like a natural man

during world war two, butch lesbians were a massively important part of the war effort. lesbians flocked to the women’s auxiliary army corps for many reasons, primary among them the fact that they provided an easy space to live among hundreds of women. butches found happy, fulfilling work and greater freedom of expression in jobs as grease monkeys, truck drivers, and welders.

the idea of butchness was firmly entrenched in the public consciousness by the 1970s, so well-known (and loved by the lesbian community) that many lesbians wore it with the utmost pride or poked fun at the prominence of the label.

shortly thereafter, the aids epidemic struck the world. there are countless stories of lesbians’ invaluable contributions to the relief effort. they worked as nurses, as warriors, as caretakers, as friends. many, of course, were butch.

and, today as much as always, butch lesbians are present, thriving, and absolutely incredible. like stephanie and julie, who were happily married at the san francisco zoo:

or alison bechdel, widely successful cartoonist and recipient of a macarthur genius grant (mom!) (there’s also a gorgeous song in the musical based on her memoir sung by a young version of alison bechdel about the time she saw a butch lesbian in a diner and was absolutely awestruck by how beautiful she was and the recognition and happiness that moment inspired):

and the absolute entirety of meg allen’s photo project, named butch.

your self-esteem drop isn’t ridiculous and it isn’t your fault. it’s the product of a society that expects women to be a single way and hates — absolutely hates — when they don’t fit perfectly into that predetermined box. as a butch lesbian, you overflow in more ways than one, and society isn’t happy about that. unfortunately for society, it’s going to have to suck it up and deal.

because you are amazing. again: you are amazing. you are existing as your genuine self and in a way that brings you comfort and happiness and you are confounding the expectations of everyone who would seek to restrict you as you do. you are the present continuation of a long, rich, complicated, beautiful history of lesbians who defy gender norms. it is yours, and it looks good on you.

butch lesbians aren’t ugly or worthless. they’re strong, brave, handsome or beautiful (depending on which term they prefer), loving, and good. you are all of these things, i promise. there will always be people who disagree, but they are nothing compared to the truth of who you are. people will love you and look up to you; i know that i personally feel a little jump of excitement and adoration whenever i see another butch on the street, a thrill of joy that we are here with a healthy dose of oh god she’s cute. all wrapped up in warm, overpowering pride. that’s your inheritance, and that’s your legacy.

be proud. you are something so good that you scare them. anyone who is worth anything will see you for the person you are. you will be loved, you are loved, you are loved. i wish you well. ♡♡♡♡♡