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Draco & Hermione headcanons, because I’m bored and I can, and I love them.

  • Draco is a blanket hog, lets just get that out of the way.
  • Hermione is both night owl and morning lark, and Draco loathes her for it.
  • She cooks breakfast most mornings, except for her birthday when Draco practically races her to the kitchen; mostly because she’s petrified of what he’ll make (he’s experimental).
  • His cooking has gotten better over the years, but there are moments…
  • Draco is a much better baker, and takes quite a liberty with making Hermione’s birthday cakes.  The messages on them range from grotesquely cheesy to downright NSFW.
  • Most weekends they lay in bed reading next to each other, momentarily breaking the silence to share quotes and thoughts.  Sometimes, they get into arguments about which is the better book, and end up swapping mid-read.
  • Draco has a nasty habit of barging into Hermione’s office and showering her with random gifts, affections, and a day’s worth of complaints about his coworkers… who are usually there in a meeting with Hermione.
  • Some nights she has nightmares, and he holds her until they still.  Some nights he has nightmares, and she reads him into a more peaceful slumber.
  • Draco nearly crushes Hermione’s hand, holding it, on the Sundays they spend at Malfoy Manor with his parents.
  • She rubs her thumb over his knuckles, and he manages to keep the snide remarks to a minimum.  Most of the time.
  • When they’re out in public, Hermione doesn’t like to show much PDA but Draco is disgustingly stubborn.  He never lets go of her hand, leans on her, hugs her to him anytime people pass by, plants kisses on her temples at the most unwarranted moments, and every odd look their way warrants a full on snogging.
  • She’s the one who proposes, completely by accident, as a joke (”Monet, a private tour of The Louvre, and dinner on the Seine? Marry me, won’t you?”) on the night he’s gearing up to propose himself.  
  • He’s been holding this against her ever since.
  • When Hermione finds out she’s pregnant, Draco is a complete loon, sending out ridiculously extravagant announcements to everyone they’ve ever known and then some (complete with gold and silver confetti) and buying everything he’s ever heard was even possibly good to possess when expecting.
  • Hermione ends up throwing the 100 pillows and belly cushions he’s bought at him.
  • they spend most of the pregnancy rejecting each other’s name proposals, Hermione going so far as to shape her morning pancakes into a big pile of “NO” when Draco actually proposes “Draco the Second”.
  • when the baby is born, they move into a slightly bigger home, not the Manor because Draco knows better than to ask Hermione to do such a thing, and a part of him doesn’t want to live there either.  They want to start fresh, together, in love, because it’s what they deserve.

If you dropped a water balloon on a bed of nails, you’d expect it to burst spectacularly. And you’d be right – some of the time. Under the right conditions, though, you’d see what a high-speed camera caught in the animation above: a pancake-shaped bounce with nary a leak. Physically, this is a scaled-up version of what happens to a water droplet when it hits a superhydrophobic surface. 

Water repellent superhydrophobic surfaces are covered in microscale roughness, much like a bed of tiny nails. When the balloon (or droplet) hits, it deforms into the gaps between posts. In the case of the water balloon, its rubbery exterior pulls back against that deformation. (For the droplet, the same effect is provided by surface tension.) That tension pulls the deformed parts of the balloon back up, causing the whole balloon to rebound off the nails in a pancake-like shape. For more, check out this video on the student balloon project or the original water droplet research. (Image credits: T. Hecksher et al., Y. Liu et al.; via The New York Times; submitted by Justin B.)

TODOMOMO DRAMA CD TRANSLATION

Here is the translation to the drama cd link for “ENNICHI GA KITA” that @akeemi-life posted previously. Sorry it took me so long to post this. I’m going to make an additional post later on to explain my thoughts on it and etc. I really like this drama cd, honestly SO MUCH TODOMOMO FLUFF ITS CUTE. ENJOY!

  Link to original post with the recording


Shouto: Sister, I am Shouto, sorry for calling you during work, I have plans so I’m going to be late back home. You don’t have to cook for me. MM, I understand.

It’s more than plans, I ended up seeing a bulletin board during when I attended a club. That’s right, no doubt I do admire “this guy” (I think he means his father).

Yaoyorozu: Boku no Hero Academia Drama CD: ENNICHI FESTIVAL IS HERE!

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“The best butler is the one who always knows what his master really wants.”
- How to be the Best Butler (and A.I.) Lesson 101 by J.A.R.V.I.S.

Yup. This totally happens (in my headcannon).

JARVIS you are always the best butler (and A.I.)! :D Inspired by the conversation between Tony and JARVIS in the Avengers Academy which Tony asks if JARVIS means there will not be “pancakes shaped like Captain America” when JARVIS said he does not intend to treat Tony like a child. And JARVIS humbly answers, “Capcakes are always on the menu, sir.” (x)

And really, JARVIS is one of the most advanced A.I., he knows exactly which kind of Capcake his master wants.

Halloween fic ramble

Halloween is officially over here and I’m sad it’s gone already, so here is a random fic/ramble/who-knows inspired by my love of Halloween and my post-halloween feels

  • This is the first year that Virgil’s really been accepted as part of the group wholeheartedly, and it’s the first year that he really gets to celebrate Halloween with them properly, rather than just appearing for a few minutes to grab some spooky cupcakes from Patton or to laugh at Roman screaming at horror movies (usually he would just spend Halloween in his room, watching his favourite spooky movies and covering his walls in even more cobwebs and Nightmare Before Christmas merch)
  • But for the first time Virgil is actually part of it - he’s woken up by Patton calling him for special pumpkin-shaped pancakes, drizzled in cinnamon and popping candy, and then Roman asks for his help in decorating the commons with fake cobwebs and glow-in-the-dark skeletons, and Virgil pulls out his entire stash of Halloween decorations, hanging fake bats from the ceiling and sticking purple and orange paper streamers to the walls, until the entire place looks like Halloween exploded everywhere. And then Logan arrives with the pumpkins, retrieved especially from the memory archives (from Thomas’ childhood memories of pumpkin picking), and they all sit on blankets on the floor and carve pumpkins together, and Logan shows him how to carve the pumpkin at just the right angle to make the teeth look especially sharp and dangerous pumpkin-carving is one of Logan’s hidden skills, fight me
  • After the pumpkins are aglow, their candlelit faces flickering from the mantelpiece, Logan and Patton go to fetch blankets and cushions, while Roman and Virgil pick out movies to watch, and their bickering back and forth is friendly and mostly for show. And they all settle down, wrapped in blankets with bowls of candy on their laps, ready to spend the rest of the evening being spooked and eating far too much chocolate. 
  • And hours later, when it’s 2am and Halloween has officially passed, when they all yawn and stretch and get ready to head off to bed, for once it’s easy to spot the wistful expression on Virgil’s face as he looks around the room, at the burnt out pumpkins and the colourfully creepy decorations, and he quietly confesses I’m going to miss Halloween, and Patton quickly steps forward and wraps him in a hug, and then Roman joins, his arms draped across both their shoulders, and Logan sighs and rolls his eyes, but steps forward and rests his head on Virgil’s arm - and Virgil can’t help but smile, small and shy, and hug them back even tighter. 
  • (And in the following few days, if the decorations stay up a little longer than usual, if they watch a few more scary movies huddled under warm blankets and eat more pumpkin-flavoured treats, well, who says Halloween has to last for just one day?) 
Dating Tom Holland, Halloween Edition:
  • Okay but Tom seriously loves Halloween, like he goes all out for it

  • He’s always sending you costume ideas for couples. Jasmine and Aladdin, Mermaidman and Barnacleboy are just a few example.

  • “Babe, we’re not dressing as Mickey & Minney again”

  • “But that was adorable!” “Okay darling, I’ve got it… Spiderman and Mary Jane”

  • Decorating the outside of the house with cheesy Halloween decorations, Paddy even helps with them

  • That boy thinks he’s sneaky, but you just know when he’s been into the candy jar

  • Binge watching Halloween movies, You prefer the scarier ones while Toms a softie and enjoys the classic disney movies like Twitches and Halloween Town

  • He likes to pretend that you’re the one that can’t handle it but Harrison, Sam etc all know it’s him

  • You were squeezing my hand so hard throughout that movie!”

  • “No Tom, that was you”

  • You always top up on his favourite Halloween snacks (like candy corn) because as soon as it hits Halloween, they’re all he talks about

  • Going on cool Halloween themed dates like Horror mazes, Corn fields and Pumpkin Patches

  • And yes, you definitely do pumpkin carving together

  • “I think it’s meant to be a bat… why does it look like a blob?”

  • Both wearing festive sweaters and socks around the house

  • Tom demanding that you get Harry to take photos of you two in your Halloween costumes for memory purposes

  • He for sure gets the best ones printed and placed around the house (+ a few go on instagram) 

  • Festive baking, the house constantly smells like cinnamon rolls, apple pie or pumpkin spice

Smutty

  • While experimenting with Halloween costumes, came a whole lot of teasing
  • Tom could barely hold himself back when he saw you in one of your costumes, his hands didn’t leave your body once that night
  • “C'mon darling, how do you expect me to wait until we get home? You look so goddamn amazing”
  • The amount of cheeky kisses he places on your neck and other exposed areas of skin before you even got home was probably a bit much, but you adored it nonetheless
  • He practically rips the clothing off of you, but the promise of breakfast in bed as an apology is enough to silence your complaints
  • “Tom, are you kidding me? You couldn’t have spared the lace?”
  • “How does Pumpkin shaped pancakes sound tomorrow morning?”
  • Lets just say it was a good night. One that left your neck covered in purple blotches

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Chyler Leigh is like the mom of your friend whose house you always wanted to spend the night at cause she was the coolest and she let you turn the living room into a fort and stay up as late as you wanted and would cook you poorly shaped animal pancakes with extra whipped cream the next morning and she would talk to you like an equal and would give the best advice. and you wished she was your mom but you’re glad she wasn’t because you had the biggest crush on her.

anonymous asked:

Hey hey ♡ I have a little request for you since I fell in love with your writings. How would the RFA, Searan and V react if fem!MC would call them "master" ? I'd love a NSFW version :)

okay so the context for this is basically MC works at a maid cafe and ‘accidentally’ says that to them 

also NSFW lmao i can try but- y’all know i’m bad at sin xD


Yoosung:

  • he walked through the door expecting the more than normal “hello” from MC but
  • instead it was “Good day, Master~”
  • one of those big anime “EHHHH?!” things
  • he can’t even form words like omfg what the heck just happened? 
  • he immediately starts blushing because he’s really turned on and he just covers his mouth in embarrassment 
  • Knees weak and slightly shaking he makes his way over to MC and just literally f a l l s into her arms cuz he’s so. damn. lightheaded from MC’s simple, less than provocative words
  • “M-MC.. please give me a heads up before you do something like that, my heart can’t go from doki doki to heart ATTACK.”
  • MC: ??? did i do something do i need to call ambulance

Zen:

  • He just came back from a run
  • Nice and sweaty… steamin’ hot, really.
  • Anyway he’s like taking a sip from his water bottle when he opens the door 
  • “Welcome, Master!”
  • he just cHOKES 
  • he’s over there like coughing cuz water almost got into his lungs all the while MC is still pouncing around in her fricken (work) clothes
    • which is hella kawaii btw 
  • and he’s feeling it man
  • it’s now or never 
  • so he promptly recovers from his coughing fit and picks up MC bridal style 
  • “EW you’re getting my costume all sweaty and gross”
  • “How can you say that to your “Master”?“
  • *MC’s face turns flush red when she realizes what her slip up has now caused
  • weoo not complaining for what’s to happen next though ;))

Jaehee:

  • I thought we promised to keep it PG 
  • but not today honey, not today
  • Jaehee was working (the usual) 
  • MC brought in some coffee so she could stay alive awake
  • and as she sets down the cup, MC just asks as if it were natural
  • “Master, would you like me to draw a cat on top of your latte?”
  • The only thing Jaehee could see atm was MC in a freaking a kitty lingerie outfit
  • she’d never liked cats more before
  • snapping back into reality she saw MC’s face staring at her dumbfounded
  • cuz she ain’t a perv like u baehee 
  • And she gives Jaehee a peck on the lips before she gets pulled under by Jaehee’s naughty, naughty thoughts

Jumin:

  • it was Sunday morning and he was playing with Elly as usual
  • MC was in the kitchen making some kitty shaped pancakes for the two of them but what Jumin didn’t know was that MC dressed up as a maid for the fun of it (since he never got to see her in it)
  • “Master~ breakfast is served” she announced as she left the kitchen looking SUPER ADORABLE in her outfit 
  • Jumin just stares at her and a sly smile begins to form on his lips
  • “Did you wear that for me?”
  • MC gives him a little wink and
  • He snickers a little and leaves Elly to play alone
  • *kabedon MC against the wall*
  • you can choose a pose (but tbh i think pose #4 is just perfect)
  • “would i get in trouble for ripping this?” he says has he tugs roughly at her skirt

707:

  • so he was just playing on his computer and suddenly MC just spins his chair around
  • his eyes widen at the sight of her in a maid outfit
  • “How do I look, Master?”
  • then he starts getting r e a l e x c i t e d
  • REAL EXCITED FOR:
  • to MC’s dismay, he decides to hold a maid outfit challenge
  • and they literally have to Skype call all of the RFA to get votes
  • also did i mention Zen voted for Seven lmfao
  • sorry MC, no sexy time for you - Seven’s just… being Seven

Saeran:

  • He was just tryna get some new socks okay
  • little cinnamon bun innocent as hell but
  • he accidentally walked in on MC changing out of her work clothes
  • “M-MC?”
  • unconsciously she answers “Yes, master?”
  • whoop 
  • there he goes, red as a tomato
  • “M-master?”
  • MC looks at him kinda confused like why is he so red-
  • ohhhh
  • OHHHHH
  • so she decides to play with this cute bby a little more
  • she leans in real close man so close he can feel her hot breath on his neck
  • “Or should I say… my saviour?”
  • RIGHT ON THE MONEY THE BEAST HAS BEEN RELEASED

V:

  • MC just came back from work and he can’t see her outfit because he’s freaking blind ok
  • but he can smell her perfume
  • “MC, you’re home!”
  • he walks over to give her a hug
  • “Yes, Master~”
  • he kinda stiffens like 
  • what did she just say?
  • MC goes in for a tight hug and he can feel all the frilly fabric 
  • and his breath hitches a bit because she smells like cotton candy and 
  • he’s suddenly a little choked man he’s gotta loosen the non-existent tie around his neck to calm the f down
  • and he like clears his throat a little
  • BUT THEN MC goes in for a kiss and he just cannot anymore 
  • “MC let’s go to the room to finish this”

LOL i wanted to add pics cuz it’s more fun lmao 

also sorry this is very SFW

~Cherry L.


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anonymous asked:

How would one explain Honey Dew? Would he be like a sweet heart by day but rough at night or a ball of fluffanutter? While Horchata will fuck the daylights out of you and make sure you know who Papi is, Honey Dew might be sweet as pie making sure you're okay and be his little sugar plum gum drop. Hmm 🤔

Character Analysis: Henry Stencils

Category: Split Personality

Horchata:
•spicy like the cinnamon he’s topped with
•dominant and sexc
•Spanking Central™
•hotter than the metal part of a seat belt in the middle of June
•let’s you know who papi is (spoiler alert: it’s him)
•likes to wear 283823955969 rings
•grinds on railings during performances bc why not
•wears $650 granpappy slippers and bellbottom pants with dragons on them bc fAsHiOn
•adjusts himself before sitting down and doesn’t care who’s watching
•rubs his nose precisely two (2) times between every sentence bc idk but it’s hot
•furrows his brows for no apparent reason
•"I think.,,.,.um.,,.,,.y'know..,.,,”
•has a smug smirk on his face 89.779% of the time because he knows he’s the shit
•pushes his hair out of his eyes when it’s not even in his eyes??
•uses lots of hand gestures
•v sarcastic don’t test him pls
•#tits out for Harambe
•wrote “big” on his big toe only bc the tattoo artist refused to tat it on his dicc
•thicc asf but hides it
•Buffy McBuffington
•sharpens his jawline every morning with a knife sharpener
•the knife sharpener broke it’s his 6th one this month #OhNoHorchata
•makes orgasm faces when he sings bc he wants to plunge the world into the 8th level of hell
•prefers the textured condoms, Magnum Gold Collection
•he’s the one who wrote “fucking” in Sign of the Times and threw a fit when they took it out

Honeydew:
•sweet, caring, giggly baby
•has two twinkling dimples
•rose petals appear from the sky wherever he goes (no one knows why…)
•a Smol Tol™
•every time he blinks, stardust falls from his eyelashes
•every time he laughs, a baby deer is born
•is actually the sun + the moon & the stars
•could never hurt a fly
•instead of killing the fly, he takes a tiny piece off of his toaster strudel and places it near the bug in order to form a mutually beneficial and peaceful alliance
•butterfly kisses galore
•sponges his lips all over your face– eyelids, cheeks, nose, chin, down your jaw, across your forehead– until you’re a giggling mess and cradles your face in his hands, smiling all soft and fondly
•wears Hawaiian dad shirts that cost more than a gastric bypass surgery
•has had the same three pairs of jeans since 2013 and they all make his dicc disappear
•only wears huge heeled boots made of velvet and suede, settling for nothing less than YSL and Gucci bc he’s allergic to being basic
•borrowed Willy Wonka’s glasses and never gave them back whOoPs
•his hair is actually a spray-painted cloud of love and support
•tiny baby ears and puffy nipples
•smiles all big and toothy with his eyebrows raising up, resulting in a new galaxy being formed
•isn’t scared to show his emotions bc he loves the world and it loves him back
•sings and dances to Avril Lavigne’s Girlfriend while making Mickey Mouse-shaped pancakes…it’s 3:24 AM.
•feels guilty after jacking off
•#Save the Bees
•when you go to shake his hand, he pulls you into a hug instead
•"I had a dream about trains!“
•tries to give everyone happiness, even at the expense of his own

anonymous asked:

given that we didn't get a skam eurovision update because of the hiatus (boo!), please could you tell us about even and isak watching eurovision? (because i'm sure that they must have!)

  • for sure Isak was planning on a nice quiet night in, definitely not watching Eurovision and definitely carefully trying to make out with Even because his nose hurts and kissing isn’t the easiest thing to do right now. it’s just that Even looks so cute tucking Isak in on the couch, making him pancakes and yelling possible solutions to painful noses that he’s read on the internet from the kitchen that Isak just can’t resist. there’s too much ow, ouch, not there and not enough tongue but Isak’s satisfied with it still.
  • except then the boys arrive, strolling into the living room like they were invited, catching Isak still lying underneath a blanket on the couch, looking and feeling sorry for himself and just in the middle of telling Even just how much his nose hurts in the saddest voice he can muster red handed. 
  • Jonas raises his eyebrows in what Isak thinks is a very judgmental manner and he quickly throws back the blanket, mumbles a cool, it’s not so bad, really while trying to casually push the plate with one heart-shaped pancake left on it still underneath the couch with his feet. the boys graciously pretend to not see him do it.
  • Magnus has eleven pride flags painted on his face. Isak decides not to ask. there’s also a European union flag on his forehead. Isak decides not to tell him Norway isn’t even in the European union. he keeps yelling about Isak having to enjoy Eurovision now that he lives together with a dude. Isak decides to tell him to stop.
  • as a matter of fact, he’s close to kicking them all out when Mahdi tells him they’ve brought both Eurovision snacks and Eurovision alcohol and presses a beer in Isak’s hand. Isak scoots over to make some room then. 
  • Mahdi actually turns out to be an avid Eurovision watcher and he’s just in the process of explaining them the complicated voting system using differently colored candy when there’s a knock on the door. Isak would open it himself but, you know, he is very hurt and very sad and getting up from the couch is asking too much of him right now and so Even sighs and gets up to answer whoever’s there. Isak swears he can hear Jonas mumble the softest whipped as fuck but he can’t be sure.
  • it’s Eskild who walks in then. Eskild, who Isak remembers promised him he wouldn’t spontaneously come over this particular weekend. he’s wearing a lot of feathers and barely even acknowledges Isak before he starts handing out score cards that he’s apparently typed up himself. Isak is especially appalled by the would we do them? (this includes any people wearing an animal head!!!!) category but decides he can deal with rating the song and outfit and use of violin. 
  • they all end up in a big pile in the living room, Isak cosy between Even and Mahdi, who seem to have taken it upon themselves to make sure Isak doesn’t have to go more than five minutes without being asked if his nose hurts a lot and if he needs anything. Magnus mostly just yells at him to remember to fill in his score card. 
  • and Isak isn’t so into it at first, finds there to be a lot of glitter and a lot of dramatic pauses but he still finds himself yelling at the screen about douze points and traitors and fake saxophones when the clock hits twelve. Even kisses him on the cheek then, tells him, you’re a sexophone, and everything’s great really, even with a painful nose.
Tastes Like Love

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Three different sweet treats for a very sweet day.
Genre: Romance/fluff
Rating: T
Warnings: Swearings
1,925 words

Notes: So…it’s been too long…LMAO. I haven’t been happy with my writing lately and I can’t seem to put any ideas into words but last night I got this little idea and ran to write something before it escaped! It’s not much but at least it’s an update. Here’s the visual of the cookie I mentioned down there, if you want. Happy (belated) Valentine’s day y’all! <3 Enjoy!


It’s around 9 in the morning when the team finally lands at the Avengers facility, having flown an all night flight after a mission in a remote place in the globe. Everyone is just so tired and so damn sleepy that the usual formalities are forgotten and Steve settles for a late debrief, after they’re all rested and fed, at least.

All Bucky can think about is taking a shower and hitting the sheets.

He knows it’s Valentine’s Day and he knows that it’s likely that his doll would be anxiously waiting for him to come home, but the idea of a shower and a nap is just too appealing for him to pass away.

That is, until he finally arrives home.

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EnChoi Your Friday: Breakfast for Dinner

Here’s another EnChoi your Friday! Hope you like it.


  • Saeyoung had been swamped with his new job and trying to keep everything in the house upright
  • Saeran felt bad for him
  • So, he told him that he would take care of dinner that night
  • He pushed Saeyoung out of the house to do whatever he wanted for the next few hours
  • Saeran headed to the kitchen and texted Yoosung, asking for a recipe
  • Yoosung suggested omurice because it was easy
  • Saeran didn’t think it could be that hard
  • He doesn’t even know how he burned it…he literally looked away for one second
  • Feeling pressured for time, he quickly calls you  
  • You try to talk him through some recipes, but he’s so confused by everything
  • You give up and declare that you’re coming over
  • When you get there and see the poor stash of food in their house, and you’re so exasperated
  • “You both are always telling me to eat well and yet look at you hypocrites!”
  • Saeran is only half listening to your scolding and empties any ingredients they have on the counter
  • Thankfully, they had enough to make breakfast for dinner
  • You work on the pancakes first
  • You pour two circles of batter in the pan and Saeran chuckles and points at the bigger one
  • “That one is Saeyoung…he has the bigger head.”
  • He thought you were making pancakes shaped like them how precious
  • He wants it to be super sweet so he brings out whipped cream and fruit
  • He absentmindedly started using blueberries and strawberries to decorate the pancake plate
  • While it was cute, time was running out
  • You tell him to chop some vegetables while you fry the bacon
  • For a little while, everything is really calm….NOT
  • You guys bicker like an old married couple
  • “MC, that’s way too much salt!”
  • “No, it’s not–” 
  • “Yes it is! You complain your hands feel swollen. No wonder.”
  • “Who’s the one who burned the omurice!” 
  • At this point, Saeyoung had slipped back into the house and all he hears is yelling
  • He sighs and stands in the doorway and watches for awhile
  • “Are…you two in a couples’  fight or something?”
  • You and Saeran turn to him and stare like he has three heads
  • You shake your head, “No, why would you think that?”
  • Saeran agrees. “Yeah…babe, can you pass the potatoes?”
  • Saeyoung gives up on you both and silently backs away into the living room
  • After twenty minutes, he makes his way back into the kitchen
  • He’s pretty sure it doesn’t take that long to finish the eggs
  • He walks into you two kissing
  • “Oh my–Guys! Make dinner! Not make out!”
  • Finally, the three of you settle down to have a nice dinner
  • You guys eat up the meal in minutes
  • To everyone’s surprise, Saeran suggests you all do this once a week
  • He even said he had fun 

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MC Falls Asleep

MC is tired and falls asleep on the RFA + V and Saeran, I hope you like and sorry for being gone.

Zen

  • You guys were in a park, walking around and looking at all the animals that were just coming out of their hideouts and hibernation.
  • It was so cute, but Zen was staring more at you than the little squirrels and robins
  • Eventually you find your way to a park bench to watch the ducks coming back
  • The sound of the water fountain, the ducks splashing around and looking for food, it’s all so calming
  • And Zen’s shoulder is so soft…and warm….and…..
  • Boom asleep!
  • Zen of course notices almost immediately
  • Unfortunately it’s a good three block walk to the apartment
  • Fortunately  there aren’t a lot of people there
  • Zen strokes your hair a bit, and eventually kisses you on the forehead
  • You wake up in his arms, and smile brightly at him
  • He feels his heart swell
  • You being here with him, smiling at him in that special way and looking only at him when he doesn’t even feel like he deserves it
  • He gives you a huge hug, and begin to walk home for another round of cuddling

Yoosung

  • Okay, he just stopped
  • You were adamant on staying up late while he was playing LOLOL
  • Snuggling up next to him
  • He was fighting a major boss with his team, and honestly didn’t notice you nodding off
  • Eventually your head hit the middle of his chest, and to the tune of his heartbeat you fell asleep
  • He finally gave up the game at about two o’clock in the morning
  • And he felt so lucky
  • You were there, you trusted him enough to fall asleep on him, to allow him to see you when you’re your most calm and peaceful
  • He wants to cry
  • Instead he scoops you up, pressing you against his chest, and take you to the bedroom, happy to be you knight in shining armor for once
  • Even if you are asleep T_T

Jaehee

  • You guys decide to go to a late night movie
  • After much debating you guys decided to allow your inner child to win and agree on Moana
  • It’s around 23 PM so you are dead tired
  • You try to stay awake, you were so excited to go see this
  • But about halfway through, at a soft point in the movie, you accept defeat and drift off to sleep
  • Unfortunately you flop right onto Jaehee’s lap
  • There’s no way she doesn’t notice
  • She tries to continue watching the movie, so she can tell you what happens
  • But eventually her attention wanders from Moana, as much as it’s a great movie, to the person asleep on her lap
  • Strokes your hair, kisses your face softly
  • Even if movie night didn’t go as planned it was still good for both of you

Jumin

  • You guys were going to a party and boy was it long!
  • You were fighting sleep through the social interactions you had to participate in
  • It was a long and hard battle
  • You eventually down a cup of coffee with a high sugar quantity
  • And proceed to fight the coffee buzz that you now also have to regulate
  • Eventually you give up and hang around in the corner, mumbling random things in the haze of coffee and fatigue
  • Eventually Jumin gets the idea of how tired you are and asks if you want to go home, it’s almost done anyway
  • You happily agree and he says goodbye to a few friends before you guys get into the car and go back home
  • On the way in the car you mumble more random things, leaning against the frame of the car
  • “Jumin, I, I love you, I’m tired…. Elly… so cute.”
  • He just kinda snorts, smiling at you softly
  • You managed to get out the car and into the apartment
  • But while Jumin’s petting Elizabeth you slump onto his shoulder
  • You’re just kinda dead by now
  • And unfortunately you’re in a really awkward position and Jumin can’t move with Elizabeth on his lap
  • So he just falls asleep there
  • Probably a bit grumbly in the morning, but he doesn’t really mind that much
  • But the crick in his back is killing him, so he goes to take a bath
  • And when he’s done there’s cat-shaped pancakes waiting for him!

Saeyoung

  • You guys were binge watching old movies
  • Who knew Saeyoung was obsessed with old American 50s films like “Singing in the Rain”?
  • It the scene right after Gene Kelly dances around in the rain, almost getting in trouble with the police
  • And the sound of rain in the tv, the humming of the song
  • It’s the perfect setting to take a nap
  • You’re pressed against Saeyoung’s chest, and the steady heartbeat in his chest is relaxing
  • You’re happy for the constant company of him, and the way you two are so trusting in each other
  • You keep thinking these thoughts of happiness and contentment, and slowly nod off to the troubles of Debbie Reynolds and Jean Hagen
  • Saeyoung was focused on the movie, but when he feels your breathing slow down he looks down and sees you smiling softly, in a shallow sleep
  • He knows that it’ll be easy to wake you up, so he puts the volume down a bit lower, and strokes your hair
  • The movie eventually ends, and he turns off the television, and carries you two bed
  • It was a peaceful night

V

  • He ended up having the surgery
  • And you were staying up all night waiting for him
  • He returned to the hospital room he was going to stay in for at least 24 hours after, and you were still waiting there, fighting sleep
  • You smile softly, his eyes are bandaged as part of the treatment, so you help lead him to the bed and lay down
  • You talk softly about a bunch of different things, about nature, and skies, and stories that you make up in your head
  • But slowly your voice slows down and you begin to forget your stories
  • Eventually you nod off on his lap
  • He feels the sudden weight and hears the flop of the bedsheets
  • Smiles happily and strokes your hair slightly
  • Is excited to regain sight so he can see your peaceful face
Saeran
  • It took you two forever and a million years to have any sort of intimacy
  • When you guys slept in the same bed it was back to back, opposite side of bed
  • So when he asks to go out for ice cream with you and then go see some animals at a shelter you want to scream with happiness
  • It’s an amazing date, and seeing Saeran smile over ice cream, and sww over animals happily your heart just melts
  • He also holds your hand and arm throughout the whole things which makes you want to cry
  • But fatigue catches up to you, and you almost fall asleep in the middle of a bunch of wriggling puppies
  • But you keep up your spirits, because it’s definitely worth it
  • The date ends up being longer than planned, because when you get to your apartment Saeran remembers that he wants to watch some Game of Thrones so you watch about five episodes
  • You go to get some food for you both that’s not ice cream
  • It ends up being some chicken and soup
  • He’s wrapped up like a burrito and doesn’t want to get out
  • “Saeran I swear to god you have to eat something!!”
  • “No, I’m comfy!”
  • “Then, then, I-I’LL FEED YOU IF I HAVE TO, EAT SOMETHING!!!!”
  • He gets really red in the face, but refuses
  • After some bickering you get too tired
  • You put the food on the counter and sit down next to him again, defeated
  • Listening to Game of Thrones, leaning on a fuzzy blanket person, you feel yourself drifting off
  • Eventually you fall asleep
  • Saeran notices, and he immediately blushes heavily
  • But slowly wriggles his way out of his blanket fortress to carry you to bed
  • For the first time he sleeps holding onto you
  • It was a great day

Hope you like!! I have a request I’m working on, but I wanted to post this before I forgot about it!! I’ll have the request posted either in a few hours, or tomorrow, I promise!

So if you were the one who submitted it don’t despair I got it!!

Twelve Hours

Summary:  The RFA+S wake up before MC.  In my Ideal World.  Not that long after Seven’s After Story.

Pairing:  Saeran x MC/Reader

Genre:  Slice of Life; Fluff

Rating:  M, for a little swearing and a little steaminess.

Word Count:  Approx. 1800


A miracle happened, that day.

Saeran woke up before you did.  That never happened.

To earn a living, your boyfriend did freelance coding and internet security algorithms, and the work usually brought him late into the night.  He had incredibly erratic sleeping hours, either sleeping in late, or taking random naps throughout the day.  More often than not, you ended up going to bed by yourself.  

However, the night before, Saeran had fallen asleep with you.  You had drifted off to sleep in his arms and he hadn’t wanted to disturb you.

It was your phone’s alarm that had awakened him.  It was an annoying, almost whining sound; you had picked it specifically because it irritated you and you would want to turn it off immediately.  Unfortunately, you had set that alarm ages ago; now, you were a little bit too used to the sound.  Abruptly roused, Saeran glared at the phone in question, then looked down at you, still with your head on one of his arms.  You didn’t move; your boyfriend smirked a little to hear you snoring lightly.

He hesitated, then reached over you to your phone, hitting the ‘snooze’ button for you. You always set your alarm too early.  A couple more minutes of rest couldn’t hurt.  Saeran wrapped you more comfortably into his arms, and kissed the top of your head.  

All mine, he thought, resting his chin in your hair.

He knew you had work, that day, but he never liked seeing you leave.

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