the cute and fluff in his face

BTS Scenario


MC: so… Min Yoongj… who would you consider your ideal type as of now?

Yoongi: I would honestly have to go with _____’s (Y/N). I never saw anyone as beautiful as his/her. His/her face is so harmonious, has a glowing personality, and she/he can be really cute .. hehe ~

MC: Ooh, Min Yoongi in love?



This time zone difference has me so confused lol but I guess that’s the good thing because then he can celebrate it again “tomorrow” with us fans on the other side of the world right? ^^ Anyways Happy Birthday to the world’s cutest, fluffiest, and kindest rapper £2 Love you to the moon & back 😘 😘  Please stay healthy & always be happy!! Let’s celebrate again next year!! 

i feel like jungkook would be the type to lay on top of you while you’re on your phone or watching tv and he would just sit there and play with your hair and make cute little noises to get your attention and when he finally does get your attention he would hide his face and smile rly big and act shy and probably say something like “your hair is soft” and adfdg kill me now

Wolfstar prompt: //
  • Remus, sighing : "He's a animal in bed..."
  • Random person, jaw opened really surprised : "OH MY LORD DID YOU--"
  • Remus : "No, he's legit an animal in the bed."
  • Sirius, holding up a photo : "Yeah, James took a photo"
  • It's Sirius in his Animagus form with Remus sleeping next to each other.
  • "See?"
  • Remus face palms.
a thought

okay this was my menial (pathetic)  gift to @permanentcross for her birthday because we both LOVE cuddles, but it was cute so I decided to share w/ all of you toooo! x

Harry coming home very late and you’re already tucked into bed. He’s exhausted and his eyes are drooping as he shuffles in next to you after kicking his shoes off with a thunk and shedding clothes. He rubs his hairy legs against yours, tugging on your shoulder since your back is facing him with a not so graceful yank. You let out a sleepy whine and he hushes you, “Sh sh sh. S'just me love, wanna hold yeh come on. Turn fo’ me.” You do, only with his help and he tucks you on top of his chest, trapping your legs with his and winding his arms tight around you as he readjusts the covers so you aren’t cold. You tuck your head into the crook of his neck and he strokes your hair a few times before leaning down to press a lazy kiss to the top of your head. He lets his own fall back with a content sigh against his pillows, glad to finally be home and with the person he loves the most. 

Imagine being the first person that Loki visits after he escaped from his prison.
He’d just stand in front of you suddenly. You two would look at each other for some seconds in complete silence until he pulls you into a deep hug, you smiling and some tears of joy streaming down your face.
“I missed you, my love”
“I missed you too, Loki”


Word Count: 1316

Warnings: fluff, Y/N and Jughead are out of high school my dudes so it’s cute

A/N: I really liked this request, someone requested I do one where they are out of high school. I’m pretty sure they wanted them to have kids and such but hey, what’s the rush. I made them right out of high school and I think it’s adorable

    Light poured into the room through the curtains and shined on the bed, illuminating Jughead and Y/Ns faces. Jughead groaned, tightening his hold on Y/Ns waist, pulling her closer to him. She slowly opened her eyes, stretching slightly and looked around for her phone to check the time. When it was no where to be found, she relaxed back into the bed. Judging by the orangey tones of light lighting up the room, she assumed it must have been early in the morning.

    “Juggie?” Y/Ns voice softly sang, trying to wake the raven haired boy next to her. He took his hand that was wrapped around her waist and slowly started running his fingers through her hair.

    “Are you trying to put me back to sleep?” Y/N giggled, and Jughead opened one eye, a small smirk taking shape on his face.

    “Depends, is it working?” he asked, his voice low and raspy. Y/N rolled her eyes and cupped his cheek.

    “Nope. Sorry Jones.” she teased, and his eyes fluttered shut once more. His hand flew from her hair back to her waist and he pulled her into him once again.

    “Well you should go back to sleep.” he mumbled, sleep slowly taking him away from the conscious world once again. “Or at least lay in bed with me.”

    “We have things we have to do today, there’s no time to just lay in bed.” she murmured, doing her best not to let sleep take her too. Between the cozy white sheets that were drowning her and Jughead, the lack of sleep she had gotten that night, and the warmth and closeness of Jugheads body that she adored so much, she almost fell asleep right then and there, but the responsibilities of that day were nagging her.

    “Come on Juggie, let’s get up.” she said, sitting up and throwing the covers off them. Jughead grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her down onto the mattress again, she bounced against it with a laugh. Before she could get up and escape, he quickly climbed on top of her, and laid on her.

    “Juggie! Get off of me!” she laughed, trying her best to move him.

    “Not until you agree to lay in bed with me…” he said, and she sighed.

    “We can’t though, trust me I wish we could.” she whispered, drawing lazy circles on his back. “But you’ve got your interview for your new novel today-”

    “I can do it another time.” Jughead interrupted, dead set on laying in bed with Y/N for the rest of the day.

    “No you can’t.” she chuckled. “You’re a big time writer now, you’ve got to get used to these interviews and such. We aren’t in high school anymore, our days of laying in bed, watching old movies all day every day are behind us.”

    “We graduated a few months ago, I don’t think we have to jump right into adulthood.” he teasingly argued, lifting his head to look at Y/N.

    “Oh I definitely agree, one hundred percent.” she giggled, nodding her head. “I don’t think I’ll ever be ready to fully jump into adulthood, all I’m saying is that we’ve got some responsibilities to take care of today, and then after wards we can lay in bed and watch movies all we want.” she smiled up at the messy haired boy beaming down at her, and he rolled his eyes and kissed her.

    “Fine. Will you be coming to my interview?” he asked. “I mean you are a very important character in my novel, being the narrators love interest and all.” he said, leaning his forehead against hers.

    “Id love to, but-” she was cut off by a kiss, and when Jughead pulled away, she was met with pleading eyes.

    “No buts, please come watch. I’d feel a lot better if you’d come, I mean you helped me through all of this. You were the only one who totally believed in me.” he begged, and Y/N sighed.

    “I’ll have to call Betty and Veronica and ask if I can switch our brunch plans to just normal lunch plans.” she said, and Jugheads face lit up.

    “Anyways won’t it be fun to see your man brag about how he solved the Jason Blossom murder case and wrote a book all at the same time.” he whispered in her ear, earning a giggle from Y/N.

    “Oh definitely, and then I can swoop in and tell them that all the actual solving of the case was done by me.” she joked, grabbing his face and pulling him down for another kiss.

    “So not true though,” he said in between kisses, one hand on the bed next to her head to stabilize himself and the other running through her hair. She pulled away and stared lovingly up into his eyes.

    “A little true, it was like half and half.” she said and he rolled his eyes. “Oh come on, you know that’s true! You even wrote it in your book.” she laughed.

    “Okay okay, you got me there.” he said, laying back down next to her. She turned on her side so she was facing him, and she stared up at the boy she loved so much.

    “I can’t believe high school is over.” she whispered, and he looked down at her.

    “Yeah, its crazy. I mean, we both decided college was a no go, which means, we are done with school. We are now adults…” he trailed off, staring at the ceiling. For a few minutes, they sat in silence, thinking and enjoying each others company. “We moved out, and we are starting a new chapter of our life.” he said.

    “There’s no one Id rather start my new chapter with.” Y/N said softly, and Jughead pulled her up so her head was laying on his chest.

    “There’s no one I’d rather start with either. As long as I have you, I know that I can get through anything that life throws at me. I mean hell, look at what you’ve helped me with already. I was a misunderstood, bullied, homeless, damages kid, and then you came around and you did things no one else would. You loved me, you took care of me, you stood up for me, you believed in me, and now I have a published book, a book tour, a house….” he trailed off again, holding Y/N tighter. “I have a life I’m proud of, and I owe it to you.” he whispered, and Y/N sat up and kissed him.

    “You’ve helped me too, Juggie. In more ways than you know. I love you.” she said, pulling away. Jughead opened his his mouth to respond, but just then Y/Ns phone went off, making them both jump. Y/N scrambled to the edge of the bed, and reached under it patting around until she touched cold glass. She pulled it up, and realized it was just an alarm. She turned it off, and looked at the time, jumping out of bed.

    “Oh god, Juggie, you’re going to be late! It’s 8:30 and you’re supposed to be there in an hour!” she yelled, running to the closet to look for something to wear.

    “So, we have an hour.” he said, dragging himself out of bed.

    “It takes about 45 minutes to get there, plus it’s downtown so we have to find parking!” She ran out of the closet with a white button up and a tie, and she threw them at him. “Get dressed.” she yelled as she started back for the closet. Jughead grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him, and kissed her head.

    “Relax, if I miss this one then so be it.” he smiled. “There’s no need to rush, we’ve still got the rest of our lives.”

Originally posted by elizabethscooper

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77. Tracing over Dean's freckles

A/N: Um… I don’t have much to say for this one other than it’s just fluff. It’s not my prompt, but it is my story! Enjoy!

Word count: 545


“Mm, why are you molesting my face while I sleep?” he asks in a husky voice, his eyes never opening. Her skin is warm against him.

“You’re not sleeping,” she murmurs to him softly, her fingertips grazing over the bridge of his nose.

“Not anymore,” he returns, his eyes fluttering open slowly to watch her fingertips as they slid across his skin. Her delicate fingers pass across flesh, so gentle and careful, as though she’s scared she could hurt him by simply touching.

“I just…” she trails off softly, letting her palm cup his face.

“Just?” he prompts, now feeling her fingertips in the edge of his hair as her thumb traced his lips.

“I just love your face,” she whispers, leaning down to press a slow kiss to his lips. “Your lips.” She presses another kiss, trailing her lips along his jaw. “Your jawline.” She kisses up across his cheekbone, her lips feathering gently. “Your eyes.”

His eyes slip closed as she trails her mouth over where her fingertips had been tracing.

“Your freckles,” she pauses, leaning her forehead to his.

He exhales slowly, feeling her hand slip down the side of his neck and to the hair at the nape of his neck.

Her eyes close for a moment as she takes in his subtle scent, still lingering from his shower a few hours ago.

When she opens her eyes, his are open and looking at her, the forest green color burning through her.

She can look at his eyes for an eternity. She sees the color of new life after a long winter; the promise of a new life past darkness that he gives to the world echoes for miles and miles through his tired gaze.

“You’re staring,” he tells her after a moment, and the the corners of her lips turn upward in the tiniest of smiles.

“I’m in love,” she says quietly, watching the way his gaze softens with her words. Her fingers curl into his hair, pulling him closer as she leaned down and kissed him once more.

His lips taste like the whiskey they had been drinking earlier. They’re so soft, so perfectly smooth and rounded against hers that for a second she falls in love all over again, just from a single kiss.

“I’m in love with you, Dean Winchester,” she tells him against his lips. Her head lays on his pillow beside him, and he turns to face her, not saying a word.

Her hand roams once more back to his jaw, where her fingertips graze across his cheek and back to his freckles.

His eyes close for a final time as he pulls her to his chest, feeling her soft skin touching over the bridge of his nose over and over again.

She leans in and presses a single kiss to his lips before moving her hand away.

“Don’t stop,” his voice is vulnerable, rough, hiding a torrent of emotions that she has the privilege of hearing in this moment.

Her chest swells and she returns to her motions, tracing freckle after freckle upon his skin.

He exhales, and she doesn’t stop tracing until long after he’s drifted to sleep, and she finds herself falling deeper and deeper for this man.

“I love you, Dean.”

BTS Reacts - Meeting Someone Cute At A Fansign

Jimin: Jimin would be minding his own business, but he’ll quickly take notice of your face at the corner of his eyes. Jimin is usually shy around fans that adore him, but the sight of your body edging closer to his own starts to get his heart pumping. After countless fan meets, it is a rarity that someone would make him as feel restless as you do - some part of him couldn’t wait to introduce himself. He’d start to fidget in his seat, nervously pondering to himself as he observes your every little movement: how would I be able to make a lasting impression on you? He doesn’t want to be just another forgotten face to someone that appeals to him so. When the time comes, he would force himself just a tad out of his timid shell to ensure that someone as comely as you would remember him by. He would butt his head in front of Min Yoongi, in attempt to pull you away from him, sending you a wholesome smile as he interjects:

“Hey, it’s my turn already, don’t you want to talk to me?”

Seokjin: Jin would want you to stay at his own corner for as long as he can possibly keep you, just so he can admire you for a little longer. The problem is that he would be so taken by your appearance, that he would often forget to keep the conversation between you two going. As you speak to him, he would enjoy watching the little things surrounding the way you talked - your fiddling fingers, the curl in your lips whenever the both of you manage to catch each other’s stares, the rosy tinge in your cheeks as you smile at him. Seokjin would have preferred that you did most of the talking - after all, that meant that he could spend more of his energy focused on just appreciating your good looks. He listens to you intently as you speak about whatever comes to mind first, tossing you a loose smirk while he enjoys the view of you before him.

“You have a really nice voice, you know? Just keep talking; I’m listening.”

Namjoon: The leader of Bangtan would already be trying to think of ways that he could get closer to you, not as an idol, but a person you’d want to meet on any regular day. Namjoon would probably try to be as friendly as he could possibly seem, wanting you to feel at ease with him. He is a good conversationalist, so any exchange of words always seem to flow naturally. He would grin every so often, shamefully flashing off the dimples in the sides of his cheeks - he knows the fans go crazy over them, and he hopes that it’ll affect you just as well. He’ll look to the members every so often when he talks to you, not because he’s uninterested in your chat, but mostly to make sure that they weren’t aware of his attempts at wooing you. They do eventually poke fun at him when they find out, especially during your conversation - ‘Kim Namjoon makes a good husband, just for your information!’

“Ignore them, they’re just teasing us. What were we talking about?”

Yoongi: This member is particularly quiet during fan signings, saving his energy for later when he needs to address the crowd before him, or whenever he spontaneously decides to act silly. He’s always watching the fans silently, examining their faces from afar. Soon, his gaze falls on you, and he is instantly attracted by your looks, subconsciously giving you a favorable pout. He rarely takes a romantic interest in his fans because he’s so focused on his career, but he seems to be unable to shake the feelings of intrigue stirring within his chest. He can’t help but periodically look your way as you line up. When you finally reach Yoongi, his fingers would flick gingerly at one of his ears, trifling with the ring that hangs from it. As tempted as he would be to straightforwardly address your attractiveness just to get it out of the way, he would be the kind to play it cool, just so no one can call him out on his fascination.

“So.. is this your first fan-signing?”

Jungkook: Kook is passionate about finding and being in love. He wouldn’t let this chance to speak freely with a cute fan slip by him so easily. He would want to make sure that he is in the center of attention, for you in particular. He makes sure to put on an aloof act as you saunter in front of him, pretending not to be bothered by your appearance in the slightest, before gradually becoming more chummy with you, bringing forth his hidden charms. He would pick at your fingers on the table playfully, coyly brushing his against your own as he assumes a boyish, laid-back persona. There was a time when he would have had his face turn bright crimson from the thought of spending time with someone as delightful as you, but Jungkook is older now - he’s seasoned into a person that is aware of his own charisma. He notices Taehyung trying to whisk you away with his chipper attitude, which results in him getting shoved out of the way by the maknae himself.

“Yah, get out of my way and wait your turn! I’m not finished yet!”

Taehyung: Taehyung wouldn’t handle his act very well if he sees a pleasant-looking fan coming his way. He would want to be the member of Bangtan that will be remembered by you, as the one who can make your heart stop. His brain would go into overdrive as he wondered how to captivate you, which results in him striving to pull of a cute and seductive disposition in one go. Tae would probably go overboard with his hyperactivity, trying insanely hard to get your attention, even though you’re already standing before him and speaking to him. Your talk with each other would be fraught with impulsive facial expressions that snap back and forth between comical grins and sultry, mischievous looks. You can’t help but ask if he’s alright, as he suddenly appears to be so sprightly; he almost seems like he’s itching to jump out of his seat from sheer excitement.

“Huh? No, I’m not okay - do you know how hard it is to keep up with someone as cute as you?”

Hoseok: Expect a lot of happy looks from the bubbly rapper. All that would be on his mind is how pretty you look. He would try to appeal to you similarly - as he listens to you, he’d innocently nibble at his thumb, watching you as if you’re the only person in the room that’s visible to him. Hoseok has the potential to be very forward with his feelings if he wants to, expressing himself openly with his provocative body language, especially since he’s an experienced dancer, skilled in translating his passions into reality. The corners of his eyes crinkle as his lips twirl into a smile, noticing your delicate features twinkle under the lights. Before you leave the table, he would most likely initiate some form of skinship to send you off - patting your head, holding your hands in his, leaning in close so that he can gaze dreamily into your eyes before you go, so that you’d be more in favour of him rather than the other members.

“We’d better see you at another fan signing, okay? I want to talk with you some more.”

I’ve made it so that the cute people in question are - as always - my lovely readers. Please enjoy this reaction! Thank you for the request and your compliment! <3

Imagine Chris bringing you breakfast at work.

“Morning, baby.” Chris mumbled into your skin as he peppered it with soft kisses. You stretched in his arms and smiled, pressing your back against his front. “I’m definitely going to miss waking up to you when I have to leave for ‘Infinity War’.”

“Aw, sweetheart.” You reached behind you and looped your arm around his neck, pressing your face against his pouty one. “I’m going to miss you too. But hey,” you reached for your phone to check the date and your remaining days together, when you saw the time; 8:14AM, you were late for work. “I gotta go!” You broke out of Chris’ grip and jumped out of bed, nearly falling face first when your feet got caught on the sheets.

“You’re going to go to a funeral home if you’re not careful,” he sat up, chuckling. “Babe, relax.” He told you; you resembled a pinball as you bounced around the room, scrambling an outfit while you brushed your teeth. “I’m sure Xenia can manage without you for a while, I mean- who’s getting flowers so early in the morning?”

“You don’t understand.” You told him as you continued to brush; it was probably hard for others to understand, but Chris had your toothbrush talk down pat. “We’ve got a huge order of table arrangements to do today. It’s for a wedding and the bride’s totally insane, if she comes in to do an impromptu check- Xenia’s going to be fucking pissed I’m not there.”

“Okay, well- you still need breakfast, so I’m going to go quickly whip something up for you to have on-the-go. What do you want?” He flipped the covers off his legs and started to get out of bed when you stopped him.

“No time,” you told him then entered the bathroom to rinse and spit. “Don’t worry about it, babe. I’m not very hungry anyway, I’ll just pick something up later on my lunch break.” You told him and closed the ensuite door behind you so you could pee then change.

While you were changing, you heard footsteps which meant Chris was doing what you told him not to anyway. You sighed with a smile because you loved how unbelievably caring your boyfriend was, that smile faltered slightly when you realized it wouldn’t be long until you had to say goodbye to him for at least nine months. God, you were going to miss that perfect specimen of a man.

You went downstairs and into the kitchen to kiss Chris goodbye and chuckled softly at his variation of “quickly whip something up for you to have on-the-go.” You’d usually just make a smoothie or a protein shake for him when he was running late, but Chris? He had to make a feast with pancakes and bacon and eggs. For a man who was about to run off and be Captain America for the last time, one would think he’d cut his normal eating habits.

“Chris, baby. I love you, but I really don’t have time for any of this,” you told him then pressed a kiss on his cheek. “I have to go, okay?” You grabbed an apple from your fridge then headed for the front door, Chris following behind you. “I’ll see you after work?” You quizzed as you cupped his clean shaved face in your hand; he nodded. “I would really like to see Cap with a beard in 'Infinity War’, you should really pitch that.”

“Maybe he does and I just shaved to throw you off,” he teased and you laughed then pecked his lips before heading for your car. “Drive safe,” he called as you climbed in. He waved until you drove out of the driveway and around the corner.
• • • • • • • •
“I can’t say I like you with Chris,” Xenia began and your eyes narrowed. “Without him, you’re always on time for work. With him, you’re almost always late.” You chuckled when you realized she was just teasing you. “What do you two get up to every night, hm?” She smirked and you laughed, feeling slight heat rise to your cheeks when you thought back to your late nights with your boyfriend.

“Like I haven’t covered for you when you go out and party a little too hard with Tris,” you playfully bit back and she chuckled. “Speaking of, congratulations.” You smiled when you saw her smile; she’d just gotten engaged to her girlfriend of six years. “I can’t wait to see how beautiful your wedding is.”

“And I can’t wait to order flowers from a shop where we don’t have to arrange them,” she said and you both laughed. “What about you and Chris?” She asked when you both settled. “Think you’re ever going to tie the knot with him?”

“I’d like to,” you nodded, smiling. “But it’s not really my choice, is it? He knows I’m in it for the long haul, if he wants the same thing then- he can propose. But I’m not going to push him, I’m good with what we have. Plus- I think he’s got enough on his plate at the moment with 'Infinity War’ coming up and his contract ending.”

“Is he planning on signing another?”

“I don’t know,” you shrugged. “He’s said a few times that if Marvel wants him, they have him, but I personally feel he’d be happier doing something else. He loves directing and he was so happy directing 'Before We Go’, so maybe he’ll go look for something else to direct. He just wants to be known for more than Captain America, and he should- he is so talented.” You were so busy talking about Chris that you didn’t realize he’d walked into the shop and had heard everything you said; he smiled at Xenia who’d spotted him the second he walked in.

“I think you have a customer,” Xenia beckoned her head at Chris and you turned around; you immediately smiled when you saw his face. He held up a little picnic basket and you knew he’d brought breakfast to you. “Oh my God,” Xenia chuckled when you turned back to her, suppressing your excited smile with pressed lips. “You’re not even engaged yet and you can’t spend a minute apart,” she teased and you and Chris laughed. “Go, I’ve got this.”

“Thank you,” you reached over the workbench and hugged her, before gesturing for Chris to follow you into the back room. He gave Xenia a quick peck on the top of her head as he walked past, making her laugh. “Yes, fooood.” You cheered as Chris laid out the spread his made this morning on the table. “I’m so hungry.”

“I knew you were lying about being hungry,” he chuckled. “You’re always hungry.”

“True,” you grinned as you forked a piece of pancake onto your paper plate. “Mmm!”

Chris chuckled as you audibly enjoy his breakfast, there wouldn’t be a day where he wouldn’t find you adorable. His chuckles turned into laughter when you did a little dance in your chair, humming happily as you ate. God, you were such a dork, but at least you were his dork. He reached across the table and took your hand in his, pulling it to his lips. You raised an eyebrow as he kissed the back of your hand; he smiled in response.

“I thought the flowers were going to be the prettiest thing in this shop, I was very wrong.” He complimented and you chuckled, shaking your head. “You know,” he said as he released your hand, scooping himself some scrambled eggs. “This is the first time I’ve brought a girl breakfast after she skipped out on me in the morning.”

“We’re dating,” you chuckled.

“Still left me cold and alone,” he pouted then laughed when you laughed. “But hey, some girls are just worth chasing.” He shot you a wink and you smiled, kissing the air in front of you. “So, you think I’m talented, huh?” He began with a smirk, feeding himself some eggs.

“Of course I do. I’ve always thought you were talented, incredibly talented for a matter-of-fact.” Your eyes narrowed at his question; it seemed random to you until you realized he was talking about what he heard earlier. It dawned on you that he might have also heard you talking about marrying him. “Exactly when did you walk in on our conversation?”

“Around the time when my beautiful girlfriend starting complimenting me,” he told you and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in. “But,” he continued and you tensed, “I may have also heard said beautiful girlfriend talking about marrying me.”

“Oh,” was all you could manage.

“Hey,” he chuckled when he saw your tension; he reached over the table and placed his hand over yours. “Don’t look so worried, that’s definitely the direction we’re headed.” Your shoulders relaxed a little and you smiled at him. “I’ve just got a lot on my plate at the moment, like you said. I want to marry you, you bet your ass I’m going to marry you.” You laughed at that. “But I’m going to do it when things settle a little, okay?”

“Okay,” you nodded, smiling.

“I love you a lot more than you know, Y/N,” he told you. “You’re never going to be the one that got away,” he assured you then kissed the back of your hand again. You smiled and pressed your hand against his face, to which he turned in to and kissed your palm. “Never.”

“Likewise, Evans.”

Dating Jinyoung would include

Originally posted by softbeom

Park Jinyoung
- Sassy sassy boy oml
- You guys can make fun of the rest of GOT7 tother AW
- But also not even you are safe from Jinyoung’s sarcasm
- Jackson would never leave you guys alone because you stole his man how dare y o u
- Yugyeom will probably love you because now that Jinyoung has you, he isn’t set on ending Yugyeom’s life tbh
- The slow smile that spreads across his face when you dosomething cute
- Which is all the time
- He just thinks you’re precious
- His lil eye crinkLES
- You get to wear his cardigans
- “Is that my sweater?”
- “… no”
- “That’s my sweater”
- “Okay lOOK”
- Couple bracelets
- Really subtle matching
- Your boyfriend is Prince Jinyoung
- He gets blushy when you call him that
- Like have you seen how he reacts to fans calling him that
- Hoo
- Well imagine if you called him that
- He just wouldn’t know what to do with himself
- Honestly if you called him Prince Jinyoung he might combust into flames
- Rainy sunday mornings just laying in bed
- Listening to the rain and his heartbeat at the same time
- And drinking coffee together in the morning
- Having breakfast in your cute lil house at a cute lil table for the two of you
- I imagine a green kitchen don’t ask why I just dO
- Him cooking for the two of you just because
- Cooking t o g e t h e r
- Imagine him wearing a lil apron
- Too precious
- Him humming while cooking
- Forehead kisses
- Holding hands
- I feel like he’s not extremely affectionate in public
- But he just wants to hold in when you’re alone
- Or other things at times
- (insert eye emoji here mhmmmm)
- u know what I mean
- Sex would probably be really slow and sweet
- He doesn’t want to hurt you
- You’re his fragile flower okay
- I feel like he wouldn’t tell you he loves you all the time
- But he’ll do a lot of little things to show it
- Trust me, you’ll know
- Also it’ll take him a while to say it
- But when he does, it’s really sweet and means a lot to him
- Jinyoung isn’t the type to say something he doesn’t mean
- Arguments are probably rare
- And when he gets upset, he just needs time to cool down
- But eventually you guys talk it out and everything is a-okay
- He just loves you too much
- You’re in such good hands with Jinyung honestly
- You’re his everything

Jungkook’s Perfect Imperfections

So recently my precious baby bun has been getting shit about his skin because he has acne. Which EVERYONE has dealt with at least once in their life, or still is dealing with it. It’s not a big deal, it’s just skin, it doesn’t change what an amazing person Jungkook is. And honestly I love his acne, it just makes him normal and human. Every imperfection he has, in my eyes, just makes him even more perfect so that’s why I’m making this appreciation post about his perfect imperfections which I adore with all my heart 

His facial scar 

i love it so much it just makes him even more handsome asdfghjkl 

look how cute it looks, i just wanna kiss it 

my heart hurts because of how adorable he is


w o w what a beautiful specimen

His acne


bare faced kookie is my favourite kookie 

look at this sleeping beauty 

i wanna kiss all over his face. what a fucking angel 

baby boy is the cutest thing to grace this planet i cant deal

His arm scar 

lemme kiss it pls also sweaty kook will be the death of me



^^literally me cuz i can’t handle looking at his beauty 

His knee scars 


id have a few knee scars because of him if you know what i mean *wink wink* im so sorry 

two angels istg

I love Jungkook with every fiber of my being and all I wanna do is protect him. If anyone hates on him I will fite them. He is not disgusting, he is not overrated, he is none of the things I‘ve seen these assholes call him. He is the most sweetest, talented, caring human being alive and I’m just so happy to be around at the same time as him to watch him grow and shine. ❤️

disneyland with yoongi

- lots of unamused!yoongi “look! look! don’t the balloons look so pretty” “yeah yeah sure” “yoongi” “my bed looks prettier i want to go home and sleep on it” “no”

- taking the cheesy pictures of you pulling on his hand towards the castle and him rolling his eyes while handing you the phone “oh my god it’s so cute i love it so much” “can we go home now?” 

- riding some of the kiddie rides and you screaming happily at the top of your lungs while yoongi is covering his face “i really don’t know you” “whatever” still screaming and laughing while yoongi just scoffs at you and gives a tiny smile

- watching the fireworks at the end of the day and smiling at the sky “okay you might be cranky but you can’t think that isn’t pretty” him grabbing you by the waist and wrapping his arms around your shoulders from behind “yeah, it is”

- ending the night with a ride on It’s a Small World and pointing out something to yoongi before realizing he’s asleep on the boat “oh, this boy” 

Imagine face masks and pillow talk with Chris.

A/N: Look who had some time before bed to write? :D This is inspired by a conversation I had with the lovely @chrisevanshh about face masks. I just couldn’t resist, Ava. 😂

You rested your head on Chris’ chest, which rose and fell steadily as he kissed your hair with a satisfied smile dancing on his lips. It had been another predictable night in, in the beautiful Los Angeles home that you shared with your boyfriend. Let’s just say the two of you were making full use of the time you had left together before you both left for your respective trips; his being a work trip, and yours being a holiday that minimized your time without him.

You’d learned over the years that a holiday was always good to take your mind off missing your boyfriend, so every time he left the state- you did too, choosing a new city or country to explore for as long as your visitor’s visa would allow before returning home to deal with the lonely repercussions of long distance. The first few weeks were always the hardest, even with Dodger’s company- you hated being in that house without Chris, so Japan it was.

It was pretty obvious that neither of you were ready to leave the other, in fact- there hadn’t been a single discussion about the upcoming trips you were both about to take because that wasn’t a conversation that could be had without tears. What made things worst this time was that Chris was going to be gone for nine months instead of six, he wasn’t even gone yet and you could already feel how long and hard those nine months were going to be. You could visit him, yes, but you both knew what it was like after the visits- that couldn’t last more than a week tops- ended.

“Your hands are so short and stubby,” you giggled softly as you entwined your fingers with Chris’; you heard him chuckle softly because this wasn’t the first time he’d heard you tell him that. “They’re like mine,” you looked up and him and grinned, “we’re hand twins.”

“Your hands are nothing like mine.” He laughed, pulling your entwined hands up to take a closer look though he already had every inch of your body memorized like his favorite song. “They’re so long and straight and soft, like a baby’s butt.” He teased and you giggled, pulling your hand out of his to make little chomping movements.

“Yeah, they’re also like little chubby baby hands.” You used your hand to chomp his nose and he laughed, wiggling his nose. “Chomp chomp chomp,” you said then giggled to yourself. “Do you remember Deadpool’s baby hand in the movie? It was so weird, chomp chomp.”

“You’re so weird,” he chuckled, taking your hand in his and locking his fingers with yours. “And your hands are perfect, like everything else about you.” He kissed your fingers and you smiled, which falter when you heard him heave a sigh. “I’m going to miss you,” he mumbled into your hair.

You said nothing in response, you just played with his fingers because you didn’t want to start that conversation just yet. You had until Friday at the airport to say your goodbyes, until then- it was going to be sunshine, rainbows, and weird conversations that made you giggle.

“What time’s your flight?” He asked as you simultaneously tried to change the subject with, “do you want to do a face mask with me?” He narrowed his eyes at you before darting his gaze to the clock hanging on the bedroom wall, “are you- it’s like three in the morning, Y/N. Why on earth would we do a face mask now?”

“Why on earth wouldn’t we?” You pulled your hand away and sat up, grinning. “C'mon, it’ll be fun.” You heard him sigh as you hopped off the bed and disappeared into the ensuite with the dim light of your bedside lamp guiding you.

Of course, Chris knew what you were doing; you always did things like these when he brought up anything involving your respective departures. But seeing as he didn’t want to upset you, he went along with whatever form of distraction your mind came up with. The other night when he’d tried to talk about scheduling FaceTime sessions, you’d changed the subject with ‘Cookies & Cream’ ice-cream and 'Aladdin’; two things you knew he couldn’t say no to, and so- that conversation was successfully postponed.

“Here you go, it’s cucumber and melon.” You tossed the packet at him and sat back down on the bed, tearing the foil packaging open. “It’s not one of those painful peel off ones,” you chuckled when you saw him studying the back of the packet. “I wouldn’t do that to you.”

“Good,” he chuckled, ripping his packet open. “Because bearded me would not appreciate that at all, nor would he find it relaxing. Okay, um-” he pulled the white cloth mask out of the packet with narrowed eyes. “How am I meant to do this again? Does this-” he tried to put it on upside down, making you laugh. “That doesn’t seem right, there’s two holes for the mouth?”

“Don’t pretend like this is the first time you’ve used one of these, Mr. fancy-actor-man,” you teased him and he chuckled. “If you want me to do it for you, just ask,” you put your packet aside and took his mask out of his hands. “Lie down and close your eyes.” You instructed and he did as you asked. “Just gotta line it up with your eyes, nose, and mouth before I smooth it out. There,” you gently patted it down then smiled at him when he opened his eyes.

“Do I look beautiful yet?” He quizzed, striking a finger gun gesture under his chin.

“You know you’re always beautiful, baby,” you answered and chuckled when he did. “Now I just gotta get mine on,” you laid down as he sat up, taking your packet from your hands. “I thought you didn’t know how to do it?” You teased him as he helped you with yours.

“Mr. fancy-actor-man just wanted his pretty girlfriend’s perfect hands on his face,” he managed a wink despite his facial movements being restricted by the face mask; you laughed. “Stop laughing,” he chuckled. “I can’t put this on you if you don’t stop.” You pressed your lips together and closed your eyes, trying not to smile at how gentle he was being. “Done and done.” He booped your nose as you opened your eyes, making you giggle.

“Do I look beautiful yet?” You quizzed, striking the same finger gun gesture under your chin.

“Maybe in half an hour,” he answered and laughed when you scoffed, slapping his arm. “I’m kidding,” he chuckled. “You know you’re always beautiful, baby.” He winked again, causing his face mask to slip slightly. “It’s like my face is melting off,” he laughed and readjusted it before laying back down; you both closed your eyes. “I don’t understand how people find this relaxing, it’s like a wet cloth over my face.”

“It smells really nice though,” you said and heard him hum in agreement.

“Hey, baby?” You felt him slip his hand into yours and you entwined your fingers with his, humming to prompt a continuation from him. “We’re going to have to talk about it eventually, you know that right?” You heaved an overly dramatic sigh and he chuckled softly. “We don’t have to talk about it now, but eventually. You’re leaving on Friday-”

“We can talk about it then,” you cut him off. “We’re relaxing now, Chris.”

“What are you so afraid of, Y/N?” He asked, propping himself up on an elbow as he looked over at you; you opened your eyes when you felt his gaze burn into your skin. “It’s not like this is our first time experiencing long distance, we’ve been dating for years- we survived the previous Marvel movies fine, so why are you being so weird about this one?”

“Because you’re going away for nine months this time, Chris,” you said then peeled off your mask and sat up. He sighed and did the same; he grabbed a tissue for you and himself to wipe of the remaining residue. “Nine months is a long time, I’m just worried that we won’t make it this time.”

“Are you serious?” His eyes narrowed but there was a smile on his lips; you nodded and he chuckled. “Y/N-” he took your hands in his. “I love you, you know that right?” You sighed and nodded. “No, I don’t think you do if you’re legitimately concern about this.”

“I do, I just-”

“I see the rest of my life with you,” he cut you off, smiling. “You are everything to me, there is no future without you. Do you understand that? When I close my eyes, you are all I see.” You felt your lips quirk into a smile. “And I’ll bet you anything that nine months isn’t going to change that- in fact, I’ll bet you my entire net worth.”

“What if it does?”

“I fly over, write you a check, and win you back while I’m at it.” He smiled when you chuckled, realizing how ridiculous you were being for worrying about any of it. “I promise you, I’m not going anywhere.” He cupped your face in his hands and pecked your lips. “And I’m not letting you go anywhere either.”

“I love you, Chris,” you smiled.

“I love you too, worry wart,” he smiled.

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  • Staying up late to greet Chanyeol when he comes back from the studio because you know how much he wants to see your face after work.
  • Cuddling and watching random dramas that come up on tv.
  • Him humming while petting your hair.
  • Cute selcas on his phone that he refuses to delete because he likes to look at them when he misses you.
  • “Babbbeeee”.
  • “Jagiaa”.
  • “Babbyyy”.
  • “My Love”.
  • So many pet names. Too many.
  • Warm back hugs.
  • His head resting on your shoulder or the top of your head because you’re small, compared to him.
  • “Chanie”.
  • Him pouting when he wants attention.
  • You being thrown over his shoulder when you ignore him.
  • Adorable cheesy smiles.
  • Getting used to sleeping next to his fluff ball.
  • “So… My sister needs babysitter so i kinda said yes… I hope you don’t mind helping me with a couple kids for a few hours.”
  • So much cuddling.
  • Kisses all over your face because he loves to hear your giggles when he kisses your nose, forehead, cheek and ect.
  • Watching EXO live from VIP seating.
  • Being really good friends with the rest of EXO, especially Beak.
  • Kissing Chanyeol “Good Luck” before he gets on stage.
  • Facetime calls 24/7 because he loves to see your face.
  • Long tired phone calls when he can’t facetime.
  • “I love you so much, you don’t even understand.”
  • Him making you laugh endlessly because he loves the sound of your laughter. 
  • Kissing him good bye at the airport.
  • Wiping his tears away and trying not to cry yourself while saying good bye.
  • Having to try to pry him off you and get him on the plane.
  • Matching couple rings.
  • Going public with you after a year or so of being together.
  • Him being so protective now that people know your together.
  • Being pulled closer to him when you’re walking through a big crowd.
  • Constant compliments.
  • Comforting him when he’s upset because you are one of the few people he opens up to.
  • Candid pictures of you being posted to his instagram occasionally, with cheesy captions about how much he loves you.
  • Him posting videos of you being silly or singing to show how much he loves you.
  • Singing together when you’re bored.
  • Watching disney movies together.
  • Him picking you up when you need to reach something on the top self.
  • “You’re so cute Jagi.”
  • Him carrying you to bed when you fall asleep on the couch.
  • You wearing EXO merch that say “Chanyeol.” on the back because he loves it.
  • Being friends with his older sister.
  • Sitting on his lap and occasionally kissing his lips with a small smile.
  • Wearing his shirts.
  • Him letting you put hair ties in his hair/ playing with his hair.
  • Face masks together.
  • Sweet morning texts.
  • Helping him with his music.
  • His lip bites.
  • Snapchats 24/7. (Sometimes nudies)
  • Lots of sucking him off.
  • Slight daddy kink.
  • Letting Baekhyung move in because Chanyeol uses the “He’s my bestfriend.” card.
  • Getting into useless fights with him.
  • Honestly wanting to kill him, sometimes but then just wanting cradle him in your arms. 
  • Always would want to see you smile.
  • Overall, Chanyeolie would be the cutest, most loving, and wittiest boyfriend in the world. You’d have the most fun with him tbh. Have fun.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY YEOL! (He’s my exo bias whom i love so much)

Also happy thanksgiving!


anonymous asked:

Hi there! So I read your reactions for Jimin and Yoongi about their girlfriend calling them 'baby' for the first time and I was wondering if you could do the same for Taekook? Thank you!


I think Taehyung would be super cute about it.

“Tae, baby, can you pass me my sunglasses?” you pointed to the table to his right and through the corner of your eye you saw him freeze.

You turned to him, only to see his infamous blank expression on his face.



“You alright?” you asked, sighing and leaning over him to get your sunglasses yourself.

“Did you just…”

“Did I…?”

“Call me…”

“Oh,” you smiled when you realised what he was talking about and pecked his cheek.

You loved it when he just looked confused and his face was lacking any kind of emotion.

So cute.

“What’s wrong with calling you baby, baby?”

He blinked and turned to you, his expression not changing and that only made you giggle.

He’s so cute.

Your fingers rushed to his sides as you tickled him, loving the smile that immediately graced his lips, just as rectangular as ever.

“Don’t ever stop calling me that,” you heard his breathy voice let out and you laughed, continuing to tickle him.

“Whatever you say, baby.”


I feel like Jungkook would be the type to be calling you the nicknames from day one, ‘baby’, ‘noona’, ‘sunshine’, everything really.

So it would probably be a surprise the day his girlfriend calls him that.

“Babe, do you know where I left my phone?” you asked, looking over at him on the couch.

“Oh it’s on the night stand,” he replied, his eyes trained on his phone, but after a while, when your words had settled in, and he realised what you said, he turned around, confused. Standing up off the sofa and following you into the bedroom, a smile playing on his lips.

“Woah,” you turned around to see him standing right there, catching your waist in his arms.

“Say that again,” he asked and you blinked.

“What?” you were breathless, the way he stared into your eyes which such excitement was amazing.

“Call me that again,” he repeated and you gave him a tired sigh.

“Babe, I don’t know what you’re talking abo-”

“Finally,” he smiled, looking into your eyes, “That sure took you long enough.”

“What did?”

“Oh I don’t know… you starting to call me nicknames and not just ‘Jungkook’,” his eyes trailed to the ceiling.

You laughed, “I’m so used to hearing you call me that, I guess it just slipped out without me even realising.”

He pecked your lips, “You better keep calling me that.”

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We Could Run Away

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Just Bellamy taking care of a cold, wet Clarke on a snowy day.

aka some teeth-rotting fluff to get you through the day.

“You’re cute when you’re all red and sweaty,” Bellamy jokes when Clarke walks into his apartment. She does not laugh in return. “Why do you look like that?”

Her hair is covered with a knit hat, but what’s peeking out at the bottom is wet. Her face is red and her hands are trying to rip her winter coat off, but her gloves are making it hard. When she doesn’t answer him—just huffs—he pulls on one of her sleeves until she’s only a few inches from him.

“May I?” he asks, smirking at her with his hand on her zipper, just waiting to pull it down for her.

She huffs again, but nods. Bellamy unzips her coat quickly and then picks up one of her hands to peel off a glove. He does the same with the other one before unfurling the scarf from around her neck. Every item he touches is soaking wet and when he looks out his window, he notices how badly it’s still snowing.

“Are you okay?” he asks her, tossing her mittens and scarf into a pile near his front door. Clarke pulls her jacket off the rest of the way and then her hat before throwing them both on top of the pile.

“It’s snowing out there,” she says and he tries really hard not to smile, but fails.

“You don’t say.”

“Shut up,” she whines, shoving him back and he laughs.

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Cutest Thing (Renjun x Reader)

Scenario: You and Renjun have a day off so you spend it watching his favourite show; The Moomins! 

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Originally posted by nctuhohahyes

For the umpteenth time that evening your eyes drifted from the cute, white creatures on the screen, to the even cuter boy sitting directly beside you in the sofa. You were laying in his lap a bit, a blanket sprawled over the both of you as you cuddled.
His fair, bare face with the slightest kiss of pink dusting over his high cheekbones. His big, dark brown eyes staying fixated on the large screen. His supple, peach lips were parted slightly. He was so close, you could easily lean over and…

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Sofa // Jimin Imagine

Imagine coming home to find your boyfriend Jimin seated on the sofa, his phone up to his ear, clearly waiting for the person on the line to pick up. Your ringtone would go off in your pocket as you stood in the doorway, and he’d turn around, his face lighting up as he spots you there. He’d immediately drop the phone and get up to meet you, but you’d be too fast for him, and would cannon into him way before he could even get up off the sofa. He’d pull you close to him and you’d bury your face in the softness of his chest, your arms wrapping around his middle as you both lay there on the sofa.

That sofa would be like a haven for the two of you, a place you could go to whenever you needed to where you were completely content, wrapped happily in the security of the other’s embrace. When you were sick he’d bring you tea and soup to make you feel better there, before placing his arms around you so you’d feel warm. He would play with your hair there, twisting it around his fingers and letting it uncurl again, brushing through it to make sure there were no knots. You’d have tickle fights there, laughing so hard you could barely breathe. When you were in the mood, the sofa was also a favourite place. Whether just teasing under blankets while faking interest in a movie or a steamy night after being taken out, you always made sure you had a lot of fun. And then there were the times when you’d simply hold each other, lying there for so long together your legs would go numb or you’d fall asleep. Waking up to find Jimin’s head resting on your shoulder, mouth open as he slept soundly was a sight you loved more than anything else.

You loved the sofa ❤

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Thank you to the anon who suggested the “cute and cuddly” Jimin imagine. I tried my best lol. REQUEST BOX ALWAYS OPEN