i love when he eats

hunk: i consider myself to be a pretty laid-back, easy-going, nice guy! i prefer making friends, not enemies, y’know? i don’t like stepping on people’s toes. i feel like everything would be better if everyone learned to chill out.

rolo: (does anything)


jimin: i won’t give yoongi a gift lmao as iF

also jimin: yoOngi hYunG wakE up aLreaDy i nEed to gIve yOu youR giFt (*´-`)

“You left me some dinner in the fridge? awwh sweet

 (Kuroo in a suit? kuroo in a suit)

Imagine Yurio confronting Yuuri after the podium ceremony

Yurio starts kicking him in the back the same way he did to Victor in episode 10 and Yuuri turns around confused

And there’s Yurio, rageful and ready to strike out , rapidly blinking away the tears in his eyes and he says “I won gold. You lost. So you better not retire you pathetic pig!”

And Yuuri is at a loss , but ultimately chuckles and agrees. “ Yes next year i’ll win gold…and the year after that to , I need to beat Victors 5 year consecutive streak yknow?”

And finally , relieved that Yuuri is not retiring, Yurios tears spill and he launches himself at Yuuri desperately clinging to him.

And Yuuri tenses up at first , but ends up gently hugging him back and asking very softly “ What do you want to do now that you’ve won gold Yurio?”

And Yurio starts openly sobbing , almost hyperventilating and says “ I want to eat pork cutlet bowls with you Yuuri.”

And then Yuuri is crying to and Yurio starts beating his little fists against his back and finally asking for what he wants in desperation and as a final plea

“ I want you to come to Russia with me and Victor. I want to beat you again next year and the year after that to, so you dont ever retire. I want you to never leave me and stay by my side! P-please dont leave me”

And both Yuri’s are just a mess at that point and haven’t noticed Victor at all who entered the room earlier and is looking at them both so fondly before he ruins their familial moment by launching himself into the hug as well and saying “Yuuuuuuuuuurrriiii i’m going to be the one to win next year silly , dont get ahead of yourself just because you won a single GPF.”

And then Yurios back to his old self, screaming and having a huff while Victor continues to tease him , and Yuuris laughing and trying to wipe away his tears. And none of them would have it any other way

anonymous asked:

Number 8 with Taemin please xx

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Lee Taemin: “Can we just cuddle and pretend this didn’t happen?”

After an amazing comeback and a good album release, there was something that Taemin loved doing and that something was having the biggest dinner he could with his loved ones, including his group members and his girlfriend. However, at that point of the night after he had gotten back home, he thinks that eating those big amounts of food was the worst idea he had thus far. Taemin brushes his teeth before walking towards the bed, plopping down over the cushions only to hear a small groan and when he opens his eyes, he notices that he had one of his longish legs sprawled over her body, his face pressed against his pillow and his other arm is over her waist, closing his eyes once again as he hears her speak.

“How are you feeling?” Taemin turns to rest on his back and she rubs small circles over his tummy, hearing him whine softly about the stomachache he had. At that moment, all the food he had eaten went through his head and he felt sickened just by it. Her lips press to his jaw before Taemin opens one of his eyes groggily, his throat too burnt to even make out the sweet sound of his voice.

“I could be worse, but this is damn near to my definition of worse.” She chuckles lightly as Taemin interlocks his legs with hers, tangling himself in limbs only to feel comforted. He loved being pampered when he was sick, after all. Her fingers comb back his soft black hair and he lets out another whine. “I feel so bad…”

“Kibum told you not to eat so much.” She adds in between a chuckle before nuzzling his nose, only to see the tight lipped smile over his features. Taemin remembers Kibum scolding him after having his second meal and going for another one and he really should’ve listened. “My poor little baby is sick.” The tone of her voice has a blush covering his features as she presses a sweet kiss to his cheek. Taemin was a sucker for how sweet she was with him, even when sometimes he could be a little bit cold when he was stressed out. “You always have to listen to your mom.”

“Kibum is not my mom.” He tells her as he opens his eyes and when she continues running her fingers through his hair, he sees the look over her features that spoke wonders. “Not always, at least.

She chuckles softly and Taemin falls a little bit more in love when he hears the tone of her voice. He had always dreamt about love, but he never thought it was going to be this warm, this beautiful. “I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt.” Taemin nods his head slowly before hiding his face in the crook of her neck, taking in her scent that had mixed with his in some way or another. God, he pleas inside his head, never let me forget how warm she is…

Taemin whines once again. “Can we just cuddle and pretend this didn’t happen?” He looks up at her with innocent eyes and honestly, she knows he’s far from being innocent, but she fell for it. A soft sigh escapes her lips and before she knew it, she was nodding her head. Taemin wasn’t the proud type, but she knew than when they were in an argument or he did something ridiculous, he preferred to forget and move forward. He smiles so warmly as he feels her arms wrapping around his body as he falls into the comfortable place inside her arms. “You’re treating me like a kid right now.”

You love it.

I never say I didn’t.” Taemin jokes before looking up at her, pecking her lips in sweet sleepiness and pain. Another whine escapes the plumpness of his lips before he closed his eyes. “Thank you so much, babe.”

“I deserve at least three songs about me and a lot of kisses, you know?” The joking manner in her voice has him laughing as he nods his head softly, too lost in the comfort of her arms. “Your next album is going to have my name.”

“I’m not sure the company will like that.”

“There’s always something in between.” Her hands pat his hair softly before she licked her bottom lip. “I love you.”

“And I love you too, babe.”

my favorite concept

when yoongi eats food and u can see him chewing really thoughtfully while staring into the distance and taking very Small and Measured bites w his left hand always hovering a little off the table bc he’s propped it up by the elbow and his pretty pretty fingers when he’s holding his chopsticks and making sure he’s healthy full and strong 

knowing hoseok is out there smiling and doing what he loves most makes me rly happy on sad days tbh

Title: Sugar Sugar

Pairing: 6yr old Junhao

Genre: fluff horendous levels of fluff

Summary: Five year old Minghao and Junhui have a system, one which involves Minghao evading having to eat his vegetables and gain a best-friend

To say that Minghao dislikes vegetables would be a gross understatement; he absolutely abhors eating anything green. He doesn’t believe it when his mom says carrots will help his eyesight—he can see like twenty blocks away—or that eating them will make him grow big and strong like his dad. So he doesn’t understand why his mom always packs vegetables for his lunch when she makes him suffer with the stupid green things for dinner.

Minghao survived just fine last year in second grade eating snacks and sticky jelly sandwiches so he doesn’t understand why this year it has to be different.

“Is your mom a veterinarian,” Mingyu asks, mouth drawn in disgust as he peers into Minghao’s lunch box.

Jihoon sighs from across their brightly orange coloured lunch table “It’s vegetarian.

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I told my boyfriend that I was starting to feel insecure and that I hated my body and my fat and that I wanted to eat less and he got all mad and said he didn’t want me to stop eating the way I do. Cause I really do eat a lot. Like a lot. And for some reason he loves it when I eat? I don’t know. “It makes you happy” he says. He literally says “I love when you eat cause you’re happy when you’re eating”. And i don’t know, that’s just the cutest thing. Hahaha sorry