the sunset was really pretty so we stopped after dinner and getting coffee

Saudade: Ch1

Dating Josh was honestly everything you could ever want it to be. Two years of the greatest moments of your entire life. You couldn’t even imagine being with anyone else. All your other boyfriends and girlfriends, small flings, stupid one night stands, it meant nothing. Josh was like your modern day Prince Charming. While he might not be the typical fancy haired, twinkling eyed, sharp dressed, perfectly postured gentleman, he was just as special. He had hair that changed color almost as frequently as the weather, mocha eyes that squinted and widened in just the right ways, a rather edgy and modern punk fashion sense, a cheesy humor, and a kind heart. You still remembered the moment you met as if it was just yesterday.

“What the fuck?” you cursed, tripping over your own feet and spilling the coffee cup in your hand to the floor, toppling onto the sidewalk, your palms skidding with the pavement.

“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry!” a voice cried behind you. Before you knew it, two hands were helping you to your feet, sputtering out apologies. “I didn’t look where I was going, oh my goodness, I am so sorry.”

“It’s fine,” you muttered, brushing yourself off before looking up, staring into the most beautiful eyes you had ever seen. You were face to face with a guy who looked about your age, blue semi-curly hair, nose ring, gages, a snapback, NASA t-shirt, ripped jeans, and sneakers. He stared at you for a moment before reaching down to grab his cellphone, which you assumed had fallen out of his hand when he had bumped into you, as well as his skateboard.

“Texting and skateboarding,” he explained, turning red with embarrassment and letting out a nervous laugh. “Probably not the best decision.”

“Yeah,” you nodded slowly.

“I’m super sorry about that coffee,” he cringed. “You okay? You took quite the fall.”

“I’m fine,” you reassured. “Don’t worry about me.” You glanced at the spilled coffee on the ground.

“You sure?” he inquired.

“I’m good, I don’t know about my coffee,” you chuckled.

“I’m really sorry about that,” he sighed. “Um, how about I make it up to you? There’s a coffee shop down the street. If you’re not in a rush to get anywhere, maybe we could get you another one? It’s on me.”

“Sounds great,” you gave a light smile. “I was just heading to my apartment anyways.”

“I’m super sorry,” he repeated.

“It’s fine, stop apologizing,” you rolled your eyes. “It was just an accident. I’m quite the klutz myself, so I can relate.”

“Got it,” he relaxed his shoulders. “I’m Josh by the way.”

“Y/n,” you introduced, shaking his hand. You both exchanged a grin before walking towards the coffee shop, spilling out your life stories piece by piece, not knowing what great future destiny had planned for the two of you.

A small accident on the sidewalk transformed into an exchange of numbers in a coffee shop, which transitioned into regularly grabbing breakfast together each week, eventually evolving into attending a couple of his shows, and after a bunch of teasing from Tyler and several of your own friends, an official first date.

“A carnival,” you smirked when he led you towards the Ferris Wheel. “Leave it to someone like Josh Dun to take me someplace strange for a first date.”

“Why? You don’t like cotton candy and popcorn?” he raised an eyebrow teasingly, squeezing your hand he had been holding as you traveled down the boardwalk.

“I don’t know, it’s just unusual,” you shrugged. “I was expecting the whole fancy restaurant dinner or adorable little park picnic or something like that.”

“That’s so cliché,” he rolled his eyes. “Come on, we already exchanged numbers in a café. Isn’t that textbook enough for you?”

“Don’t get me wrong,” you giggled. “I love unusual.” You kissed him on the cheek and watched as he blushed, glancing at you and giving a small smile before you stepped in line to ride the wheel.

Josh spent the entire evening with you, winning you small plush animals, buying you funnel cake, traveling with you through a mirror maze, taking pictures of you riding the carousel, painting your faces, and even getting some animal balloons from a clown. You both ended up straying away from the boardwalk and sitting down by the beach, taking off your shoes and going for a late night walk by the shoreline, holding hands and talking about your favorite things in the world.

“I really like sunsets,” you explained. “The streaks of color and how they settle in the sky, the way the sunlight filters through the clouds, the entire peacefulness of it, it’s beautiful.”

“I like cats,” Josh added. “They’re so fluffy and they make adorable purring sounds and I think they have super cool eyes. They’re neat.”

“Finding money in the pockets of your jeans,” you laughed. “Like when you’re doing laundry or putting on an old pair of pants and you reach into your pockets and find money you forgot was there. That’s a great feeling.”

“You know what else is a great feeling?” Josh asked. “Spending an evening with a lovely lady like you, being able to hold her hand and look into her eyes, walk with her alongside the ocean, and know that you truly love her.”

“Yeah?” you wondered, pausing your walking and looking at him for a moment.

“Definitely,” he nodded. There was a pause. “I love you, y/n.”

“Well that’s lucky for you,” you grinned. “Because I’m pretty sure I love you too, Josh. And that’s one of my favorite things in the entire world.”

“What?” he raised an eyebrow.

“Loving you,” you rolled your eyes. You stared at each other, as if searching for something, before he cupped your face with his hands, studying your face for a second before kissing you, placing his lips to yours and letting the rest of the world fade away.

Since then, your small bud of feelings for Josh blossomed into a passionate flower of love. You started to spend all your time together, going to almost all of his shows, watching entire television series together, falling asleep cuddling on the couch, accompanying him to interviews and award shows, and even dying his hair red and pink. You spent hours drinking iced coffee, singing Blink-182, shopping for beanies and snapbacks, watching Stranger Things episodes, going to the pet store just to play with the cats, making occasional trips to the tattoo parlor, and eating countless amounts of burritos. It was the smell of bubblegum and having sweet sex and wearing his sweatshirts and silly texts and late night city walks and open mouthed kisses and trying to learn to skateboard and penny fountain wishes. Loving Josh was everything you had hoped it to be and more.

“Good morning,” he greeted in a sing song voice, kissing your forehead that morning. “Wake up sleepy head.”

“Ugh,” you groaned, fluttering open your eyelids. “It’s way too early. It’s like seven in the morning.”

“You know it’s our two year anniversary,” he smiled. “Big day.”

“I know,” you chuckled, pressing your lips to his. “How could I forget?”

“I was thinking, I don’t know, maybe we could go to Disney World?” he raised an eyebrow.

“What?” you widened your eyes.

“I sort of already got tickets,” he grinned. “Our flight leaves at ten.”

“You’re crazy,” you rolled your eyes, pulling him in for a kiss. “Wait. Are you serious?”

“Definitely,” he nodded. “I scheduled everything. We can stay for three days, go on all the rides, pose with the characters, watch the fireworks, the whole experience. It’s going to be great.”

“I fucking love you,” you beamed. “I also can’t believe you.”

“Surprise,” he laughed.

“You’re the best,” you kissed him again.

“I just wanted to take my very own princess to the magical castle,” he shrugged. “Special occasion.”

It was days like these that reminded you just how much you loved Josh. The adorable plans and surprises, his childlike awe and innocence, his contagious laughter and smile, everything about him. He even bought you matching Mickey Mouse ears to wear and took you to see your favorite Disney princess. A couple weeks after, you were sitting on the couch when the topic came up.

“I think you’re hiding something,” you murmured as you were cuddling on the couch, just having finished a season of X Files. “You’ve been quiet lately.”

“I’m fine,” Josh dismissed, but you turned around to face him, looking him in the eyes.

“You’re not telling me something,” you insisted. “Josh.” There was a moment of silence.

“I didn’t want to tell you until it was official,” he sighed. “I still don’t really know for sure.”

“You’re leaving for tour,” you stated flatly. “Aren’t you?”

“Maybe,” he shrugged. “I mean, Tyler and Mark are still working out dates, but yeah.”

“When are you leaving?” you asked.

“Next month,” he explained. His voice went soft. “Or next week.”

“Next week?” your eyes went wide. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner,” he sighed. “We wanted to surprise the fans with a tour and we’ve been practicing and stuff and we’re releasing dates tomorrow but-”

“But you just didn’t think it was important to tell me,” you muttered, obviously agitated with him.

“Y/n, it’s not like I was keeping a secret or anything,” he argued. “I just didn’t know. Okay? Please don’t be angry at me. I just, well, I was afraid to tell you. I didn’t want you to be mad, but I guess you already are, so, I don’t know. I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine,” you took a deep breath. “I overreacted. I’m just sad to see you go. I’m going to miss you.”

“You know I’d take you along if I could,” he mumbled, pressing a kiss to your lips. “If Ty would let me, I’d wrap you in my arms and carry you everywhere I go. Even on stage. I’d let you sit on my lap as I play the drums, be up there on stage with me, right next to my heart.”

“You’re silly,” you rolled your eyes. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he gave a small smile.  “You know what else I’m going to miss, though?”

“What?” you raised an eyebrow.

“This body,” he smirked, grazing his hand against your side. “The way your lips feel against mine, how sweet they taste, what miracles they perform when they’re all over my skin…”

“Yeah?” you flickered your eyes up to meet him.

“Yeah,” he nodded. Josh slipped a hand underneath your shirt and up your back slowly, sliding his fingers underneath your bra and beginning to unhook it. “I think we better do a little something special before I leave, right?”

“Definitely,” you whispered.

Everything with Josh was sweet. Being with Josh was a warm cup of café coffee or a sugary tuft of carnival cotton candy. Each touch of his hand was a brushstroke of a painter, every kiss a spoonful of honey, all of his movements as if the light breeze that blows on a sunny spring day. So of course, sex with Josh was always just as sweet. “Lift your arms for me, baby,” he mumbled, slowly inching the fabric of your shirt up your arms, then taking the time to kiss you on the lips again. He trailed his mouth down your jaw, your neck, and towards your breasts, swiftly unclasping your bra and delicately sliding it from your arms as well. Undressing each other was as if performing a graceful waltz, each move just a part of the dance, every thrust of the hips a simple sashay, each roll over a graceful twirl, all movements combined in a beautiful choreography, intertwined with the symphony of your heartbeats and breathing. It was slow and simple and so raw and pure, the most amazing feeling in the world simply compacted into one human being, and he was in your arms, against your body, within you, overwhelming you and taking over, and you savored every second of it.

“I want you,” you mumbled against his neck as you bunched up his shirt and slowly slid it upwards, over his head, tossing it to the side before traveling your lips down his chest. You tugged down his shorts and he lifted you up for a moment to kiss you again, his hands finding your hips and gently sliding his thumbs underneath the waistband of your leggings, hooking his fingers around your panties and inching them both down your thighs, his hand traveling towards your core and making you hum with delight. He brushed past your folds for a second to slide his fingers through your wetness before tugging down your leggings and panties to your ankles, helping you kick them off and then climbing on top of you, slowly grinding down on you through the fabric of his boxers. Both of you let out a slight moan and you reached for the fabric, tugging it down and letting his erection spring free, sliding them down his legs.

“Condom,” he reminded and you sighed, chewing on your lower lip as he reached towards the drawer of the nightstand and pulled one out, your eyes fixed on his movements and the pool of wetness between your legs growing as he ripped the foil open with his teeth and rolled it on over his length, repositioning himself above you and kissing you softly. “So. Fucking. Beautiful.”

“Please,” you murmured and he nodded, lining up with your entrance and slowly sinking in, making you inhale sharply, wrapping your arms around him as he went deeper inch by inch, finally filling you up to the hilt and letting out a soft moan.

Both of you began to rock back and forth, small slow thrusts making you close your eyes and tilt back your head, giving Josh access to your neck, his lips carefully placing kisses on your skin and down to your breasts, each movement so sweet and graceful. He held you in his arms as if you were fragile glass, a porcelain doll meant to be treated with upmost care, a precious jewel uncovered from the depths of the ocean. It made you feel warm and special and safe and so happy, the way his skin brushed against yours making your body relax against his, both of your movements combining into pure bliss. “Baby, I’m close,” he whispered.

“Me too,” you bit down on your lower lip and nodded, both of you starting to shake and quiver in each other’s arms, each thrust of your hips gaining momentum until you both reached your climax, moaning loudly and riding out the waves of orgasm, your bodies pressed so close together until finally it settled. You were wrapped in each other’s arms for a moment before he pulled out, untangling your sweaty exhausted limbs from each other and letting Josh slide off and tie the condom, tossing it into the trash as you reached for the blankets that had fallen off the bed, covering yourself in them. Josh smirked and wrapped you in his arms, sighing.

He stared at you for a moment before closing his eyes tight. “God I’m going to miss you,” he sighed. You kissed again, pressing your lips to his for a moment before pulling away. “I wish I didn’t have to go.”

“Don’t say that,” you frowned. “I want you to have fun. I want you to play your heart out on stage every single night. I want you to smile. And if not for you, then for me. Promise?”

“Promise,” he agreed, kissing the top of your head. He sighed. “I’m going to miss you so much.”

“I am too,” you mumbled. “I don’t know what I’m going to do without you.”

What would the RFA members + V and Saeran do for their first ever date?

I’m putting it below the cut because this post would take FOREVER to scroll down your feed. I know this HC is probably done a lot of times already, but I’m hoping those who’ll read it will enjoy!

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Liar - Jinhwan

Liar: Pt. 1

Request:  A jinhwan scenario where u have been best friends since u were little and u had feelings for him but 1 day he gets this gf that always hated u and was jealous of u but he doesn’t know the gf is only using him 4 fame u try to tell him but he thinks ur lying and only saying this because ur jealous and because u don’t want him to have a gf so u go home and cry because u’re worried for him u don’t want him to be upset later on he finds out u were telling the truth u can decide what happens lame😁M.I

Genre: Angst/Drama/Romance/Smut

Band Member: Kim Jinhwan

Summary: Jamie Taintor (you, the reader) has been best friends with Jinhwan since elementary. She’d been enemies with Sarang since middle school. It just so happens that Jinhwan begins dating Sarang, but Jamie knows better. If she can convince Jinhwan the truth, so be it. If she loses her best friend in the process…

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It is a painful kind of relief. The phone rings five times, and Lestrade is breathless when he picks up. “Mycroft! Alright?”

Mycroft swallows suddenly, then finds his voice. “Detective Inspector Lestrade,” he says smoothly. “I am afraid that I must break our appointment for this evening. A situation has arisen and I will be unavoidably detained in the office, probably until the early hours of the morning.”

There’s a moment of silence, and a slight rustling at the other end of the phone. It could be a sigh. “Ah well, that’s a shame,” says Lestrade. “I looked the place up. It looked nice.”

“Yes,” says Mycroft, a wry twist to his voice. He’s not sure what else to say.

“So shall we rearrange?” asks Lestrade, hopefully. “Next week?”

Mycroft hesitates, his chest tightening a little. “Ah – I regret, I will be out of the country next week.”

Another small silence, and when Lestrade speaks again, it sounds as though he’s smiling. “Oh, right. Shame. What about the week after? Should I call your not-PA to find out when would be good?”

Mycroft frowns a little, pressing the pen he’s holding down, hard, onto the pad of paper in front of him. This is more difficult than he had anticipated. “Unfortunately it is impossible for me to know the details of my schedule that far in advance,” he says coldly. “It is liable to change suddenly.”

There’s a little chuckle from the other end of the line. Why does Lestrade still sound as though he’s grinning when he speaks? “So I see. Well why don’t you give me a call when you unexpectedly have a spare evening? I’ll try to keep myself free.” There’s a pause, just slightly too long to be unintentional. “For you.”

“Very well, Detective Inspector,” says Mycroft acerbically, and hangs up. He drops his phone back onto the desk and stares abstractedly at the pen he’s still holding. Why did he agree? He should have made clear that he would never have a free evening. Still, at least now he can focus on monitoring the peace negotiations uninterrupted tonight. The clenching in his chest and stomach that he has been experiencing since he set up the meeting with Lestrade have eased, but now there is a dull, heavy feeling settling behind his eyes. Perhaps he is getting ill. He sighs and pulls his laptop back towards him. No time for that.


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Part Three of “The Holiday”

Happy 2017! Enjoy the conclusion of this little Christmas/after New Year fic.

I’m planning to post this on FFn and AO3 on Friday.

Summary: Two women, unlucky in love, decide to swap homes and lives for the holiday season. What happens next is nothing short of a Christmas miracle. Based on the movie of the same name, “The Holiday”.

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Part Two

The Holiday

Part Three

Annie stared in shock at the two girls. Iris went to her immediately, bouncing red curls following behind as she smiled prettily.

The little girl pointed to the bag in Annie’s grasp. “Is that for us?”

“Oh—” Annie quickly gathered herself. “Yes! I’m sorry for the wine…there are some really good cookies in there, though.”

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anonymous asked:

so i found your page and since today's my birthday, would you mind writing hc's about what the rfa + saeran and v for mc's birthday and where they'd celebrate it? thank you! i love your page so much!

[ Happy Belated Birthday anon-san!! Ooh this is a great one, thank you so much! Consider this a b-day gift from me^^ 

Oh, but unfortunately I can’t do Saeran- I am still unfamiliar with him (I’m finishing Jaehee’s then Seven’s will be my last)- so sorry I can’t do him for now! Hopefully I’ll add his later on -u-; Sorry!

~Z:)  ]

 ***I APOLOGIZE BEFORE HAND FOR LONG POST DUE TO BEING FULL OF FLUFF AND CHEESE

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Yoosung: 

  • this puppy boy is so excited 
  • his favorite person in the world’s special day!! 
  • And he has been planning it for a while- the perfect day! 
  • He tells you a day before that you two will be going on a trip
  • He’ll actually have your backpacks and the car all packed with snacks, change of clothes, nintendo ds for the ride, and other little (secret surprise) things by the next morning 
  • Of course after making you a grand “Happy Birthday!” breakfast of all your favorite things (his omeletts have improved greatly), you guys will hit the road early 
  • “Where are we going?” 
  • “It’s a surprise!!” he’ll sing while bouncing in his seat 
  • this precious summerchild 
  • Unfortunately, halfway there, you guys run out of gas and the car breaks down 
  • He nearly cries, but you calm him down enough for you both to walk to the nearest exit and get gas
  • Sweaty from the walk, you’re at least two hours behind his planned schedule 
  • But he cheers up as you two start doing karaoke listening to the radio 
  • “Oppa Gangnam Style!”   sorry what is this 2014
  • Then, as you drive along the coast, you see it 
  • THE BIGGEST BOARDWALK AMUSEMENT PARK 
  • *both of you scream with excitement* 
  • You’ve been wanting to go since last summer, and here you are! 
  • He even bought special tickets for all the attractions and front-of-the-line passes (his bank account is officially dead)
  • You two are running around all day- challenging each other to who can last the longest on the UFO ride, laser tag, roller coaster screaming, and just messing around while having the best time 
  • at one point you guys ate too much cotton candy 
  • he of course also made lunch for you guys, so you sit out on the beach and enjoy a picnic of your favorite sandwiches and just chill 
  • when it starts to get dark, you guys get on the ferris wheel and watch the sunset (awwwwwwwwwww) 
  • After you guys had your fill of fun and are exhausted, he takes you back out onto the beach for a bonfire, all snuggled up in his hoodie and spare blankets listening to the ocean waves 
  • “MC, I have something for you.” he has a white box and a wrapped up package 
  • Ripping opening the package, you find a handmade and cute, geeky birthday day card that says “You fill up my hearts” with a LOLOL character design
  • and under it is the softest hoodie with your favorite quote on it 
  • You stare at it for so long without looking up that the poor boy starts to panic that you didn’t like it
  • “MC? Oh no! It’s too cheesy, isn’t it? If you want, we’ll go buy-” 
  • You turn to him with the biggest grin and nearly topple him with a tight hug, assuring him repeatedly that you love it 
  • You almost don’t trade wearing his for your new one at the moment, but of course he gives you the puppy eyes 
  • Almost forgetting the white box, he opens it to give you your birthday cake! Which he made himself and had put the message in icing-
  • “Happy Birthday, MC!!! I love you!” 

Zen: 

  • he is fretting 
  • while racking his brain- for the first time he cursed his blessed good looks for not having a matching blessed brain
  • First- it took him days to find you the perfect gift (he actually had to ask for a recommendation from the store worker)
  • And now-
  • Why can’t he think of anything special to do for his significant other?? Something that you’d enjoy??
  • He’d love to take you to one of his shows, but you’ve guys have already done that for too many dates 
  • Fancy restauraunt? No, too cliche. Movies? No no. Carnival? Nah. 
  • the poor albino has only Meh Ideas
  • He wants it to be fun and almost calls Seven “I only need an idea, I’m not that desperate.”  Yet.
  • It also needs to be equally romantic and not where his fans can interrupt your time… Candle-lit dinner? A picnic? 
  • He shakes his head, about to scratch that off and call Jaehee for advice, but then he thought- 
  • “Picnic in the moutains! And a cabin-! And-” 
  • *brain idea generator warmed up 
  • “We’re going camping?”   “Yes and more!” 
  • He already reserved a cabin and has packed everything you’ll need in the car 
  • You arrive late afternoon after getting lost for a few hours on the way
  • As soon as you unload your things for the weekend, he urges for a hike
  • “Zen, it might get late? Can’t we go tomorrow?”
  • “Don’t worry, MC. It’s all apart of your Zenny’s amazing surprise plan!” 
  • You follow along, skeptical, and getting tired pretty quickly as you make your way through the woods 
  • Then when you get to the end of the trail, you arrive at a high clearing just in time for the goregous finale of the sunset 
  • *romance intensifies 
  • “MC?” 
  • you turn around and you see that Zen has already set up a picnic, your meal surrounded by candles and scented flowers 
  • damn boy moves fast
  • He even lights up a fire for roasting marshmallows while you both talk and laugh for a while
  • Sings and plays his guitar for you (of course he’s good on almost any musical instrument) 
  • ridiculous campfire songs
  • Soon you both lie down to stargaze in awe, and he suddenly gives you a small case 
  • Opening it, you find a lovely gold necklace with both your names intertwined on its hanging star pendant
  • “Even after, we’ll be two stars together in the sky forever,” he kisses you as he gestures to the star-stitched sky above

Jaehee: 

  • this amazing woman has it all planned
  • Heck, she has a whole schedule 
  • And she was going to make the most of the day (jumin being fond of you, gave her the entire day off despite it being extremely busy at the company) 
  • First thing in the morning, she had you unwrap your birthday gifts in bed
  • the cutest outfit and matching scarfs for both of you (scarf twins!)
  • gal pals
  • a dorky harry potter mug that says “I’m a keeper” (don’t fight me on this, jaehee is a potterhead!!!)
  • and the latest Zen limited edition merch “Baehee, you shouldn’t have!”
  • Afterwards, you guys are ready for your day
  • 8:30 am- you went to your favorite breakfast place (yummy b-day pancakes)
  • 9:45 am- took the subway to the downtown area of the city (for once you don’t mind the traffic)
  • 10:15 am- Begins your day of sightseeing and exploring the city!
  • You two have never actually been to all the attractions and done any dates to the many places in the area 
  • “What exactly are we going to do?” “All the dates you ever wanted to do, mashed into one day.”
  • Baehee, you wonderful land mermaid 
  • It’s also a bit of a girls’ day- 
  • 10:30 am- you have an appointment at the salon and spa 
  • Both of you get a relaxing pedicure, nails and hair done, and just making yourselves beautiful 
  • Treat yo self
  • One of the places you go to is the new and huuuge bookstore you nerds have been so excited to see
  • You even visit a wax figure musuem (”I can’t wait for the day they make one of Zen”) and other wacky attractions (so many goofy touristy photos) 
  • You guys pretty much throw your schedule to the wind and just go exploring
  • You end up doing shopping for random cutesy stuff while wandering the street markets 
  • She even buys you a cute teddy bear key chain and teases “It looks so much like you!” 
  • For lunch, you guys head over to the commercial district and experience the foodie adventure to the max 
  • 3:28 pm- Taking the bus, you enjoy the sophisticated wonder of the musuems 
  • At one point, you see a painting of a half-naked redhead and notice the likeness of it to Seven and end up almost dying from laughter and having to retreat from the building before getting kicked out
  • You dared Jaehee to post the picture in the chatroom “Oh wow, 707, this is a new disguise”
  • and everyone just explodes (seven actually swears that will be his next costume)
  • For dinner, you get take-out and sit in a nearby park where a street performance is going on 
  • A man had a bucket and large bubble blowing stick, which kids all took turn using to make HUMONGOUS BUBBLES (this is really fun!)
  • “We have to try that!” you literally scream as you drag her there 
  • You admire and watch all the dancers and musicians when Jaehee waves two tickets in your face 
  • “We don’t want to miss Zen’s musical now, right?” 
  • Of course she had tickets 
  • After his performance, all three of you go to Dunkin’ Coffee as Zen’s treat 
  • This day keeps getting better and better, amright?
  • The evening was still early when you both invite Zen to your next stop- the bowling alley! 
  • (Jaehee obviously wins with the most strikes) 
  • It was getting late, and surprisingly Jaehee still had another place to take you to 
  • Ice-Skating Rink (my cliche heart)
  • You, being the less coordinated person, hold on to her the whole time
  • “Don’t worry, MC, I got you.”
  • when you get to the center of the ice rink, blushing Jaehee slips out a small box and paused to kneel
  • you nearly faint 
  • “MC, please hold this while I tie your laces.”  “Oh…oh sure.” (lmao) 
  • She stands up after tying the skating laces and smiles, “Open it up.” 
  • Inside the small box were two matching frienship bracelets 
  • “Happy Birthday, MC! We’ll always be each other’s happiness!” 
  • you nearly slip from that happiness

Jumin:

  • you had specifically told him you didn’t want anything big for your birthday 
  • of course he forgot 
  • And not just your request, but the actual occasion too
  • But that was because he was swamped with work and extremely busy with a new launch in his department 
  • And just a mere day before the special date- “Mr. Han, you wanted me to remind you just in case, that you have two flight tickets booked tomorrow after MC’s party. When exactly will you be leaving?” 
  • ??? 
  • Jaehee’s eyes widen- “Mr. Han you didn’t forget MC’s birthday tomorrow, did you? There’s a large party you had organized.” 
  • He nearly fell out of his chair 
  • “Tomorrow? As in her birthday is certainly tomorrow?!” 
  • For the time he broke office etiquette and let loose a loud sting of curses jaehee awkwardly closed the door 
  • “Assistant Kang! Agh I can’t believe I forgot, of all things! I don’t even have a gift-” 
  • “Sir, you already have the presents. They’re packaged and have been delivered to the location of the birthday party.” 
  • “Oh. That’s good. And where exactly-?”
  • “A reservation at the Grand Ballroom, tomorrow at 12:00 sharp.”
  • “Ah. That’s fine. And you said something about flight tickets? It doesn’t happen to be for our weekend trip, is it?” 
  • Jaehee readily filled him in (thank you baehee)
  • Early next morning- things started out wonderfully
  • Breakfast special in bed with strawberry pancakes for the birthday girl (Jumin serving them in *ahem cough* only wearing a plushy robe)
  • Cuddling in bed with Elizabeth 3rd 
  • “Ready for your birthday surprise?”
  • You were super excited to spend the day with him and was expecting a birthday party
  • but 
  • You didn’t think it was going to be a huge one with hundreds of guests…
  • Looking across the sea of people, you realize you barely know a tenth of these people-! And most of them you only recognized from company dinners and others as business partners 
  • Jumin is oblivious to your discomfort at being surrounded by so many strangers at something so personal
  • “Happy Birthday!!!” suddenly the RFA steal you away, all the members making the awkward event much better 
  • For the next hours, Seven and Yoosung keep you laughing at their jokes and antics while Jaehee and Zen help you stay cheerful with their lively conversations- all of them trying to distract you from the one person who should have been by your side 
  • Apparently this birthday party was more of a business social event, for Jumin was constantly meeting and talking with the other guests
  • At one point you were going to snap when you noticed all the women flocking around him 
  • The others must have caught on to how upset you were getting, for Jaehee suddenly returned with Jumin by her side 
  • “MC? Are you ready to leave?” 
  • Not trusting yourself to stay in control if you opened your mouth, you simply nodded before he quickly whisked you out through the back exit to avoid the paparazzi 
  • You stayed quiet through the drive trying to form your words without letting your anger get the best of you- 
  • Just when you were going to confront him, you noticed the car driving towards the airport
  • “Jumin? Where are we going?” you now forgot your anger 
  • “MC, I’m sorry you didn’t enjoy the party. I understand how uncomfortable it was. But I promise your actual birthday surprise will be exceedingly better!” 
  • “Oh… actual? But where are we really going?” 
  • “Peux-tu deviner?” that’s French
  • “To France?!” your excitement makes him smile brightly
  • And sure enough, you two spend an enjoyable weekend trip in Paris 
  • Relaxing, luxurious days and romantic evenings
  • Exploring the beautiful sights and attractions, visiting museums and enjoying the classical cafes and fancy restaurants 
  • Obviously you beg him to take you to Disney World (what an amazing time you two had lol)
  • Jumin devotes all his time and attention to you (Elizabeth 3rd is staying at the company’s cat hotel)
  • And of course he had more gifts waiting for you 
  • “Jumin did you seriously buy me a villa here?!” 
  • “Yes, why not? It’ll be a lovely vacation home. I did of course attempt buying the Eiffel Tower, but the government refused selling a historical monument. It would have looked nice under your name.”

707:

  • honestly, you were a bit terrified with what he might have come up with this year for your birthday
  • *shudder* there was a year where he ordered several birthday cakes and pinatas as a prank- you had to find the one that wasn’t filled with insects or other creepy unpleasant things 
  • you say a quick prayer before getting out of bed in the morning 
  • And strange enough, the house was clean and very quiet 
  • too quiet
  • Your senses were alert as you looked for your little pepper boy all around the house
  • the place was empty 
  • but there was a note under a plate of breakfast 
  • Even more suspiciousSaeyoung doesn’t cook healthy meals?!
  • however the note said, 
  • “Happy Birthday Sleepyhead! If you want your special surprise gift- you have to find it yourself on a scavenger hunt! I’ll meet you on the way, so here’s the first clue- What’s 6ft tall, cold and gray, and almost married to the (2nd) most goregous being in the world? Tom btw will be waiting outside to drive you! Have a good breakfast and good luck MC! ~707
  • You were excited, because wow this actually sounds fun
  • It was a surprisingly good meal, and after hoping there’s no weird chemicals or some wacky microbotic insects in it, you set off
  • Sure enough, Tom was outside in his simple car and you tell him directly to go to the C&R building 
  • the first clue was obviously Jumin Han (wonder what he bribed him with to help)
  • When you arrived at the receptionist, you were surprised to find Jaehee already waiting to take you up to Jumin’s office 
  • “MC, good morning. I see you’re here for Luciel’s clue.” he then handed you an envelope with a zoo ticket pass
  • your phone vibrates and you see a text message from Seven:
  • “Good you knew Elly was 2nd to you in my world! Cool, next clue- this animal is closely related to the lovely Elly, equally majestic but with the opposite color. Can you guess which kitty this is? ~God Seven” 
  • You thank both Jumin and Jaehee before returning down to Tom’s car
  • Obviously the ticket indicates you having to go to the zoo, and the animal must be a big cat…
  • Once you arrive and grab a map at the animal park, you quickly realize the animal is a black panther! 
  • Off you go hunting for its habitat, and show up to watch the goregous black leopard lounging 
  • You look around, wondering what exactly you have to do next when-
  • “Hello. Are you MC?” a zookeeper taps your shoulder and once you confirm it, tells you to follow
  • “Oh, okay…” you say as she leads you around to a hidden ‘Authorized Personnel Only’ door 
  • “It’s feeding time, so you’ll be able to go in and retrieve what you need,” the zookeeper explains as she takes you to the back door of the panther habitat and proceeds preparing to open the gate 
  • “Wait. WHAT?! I HAVE TO GO IN THERE?!” you should’ve known Seven would have something like this prepared….
  • The zookpeeper continues to assure you that’s fine, even pointing out the white envelope tucked near the roots of the large forest tree…
  • You pray to the heavens, and if you die curse Seven a 100-fold before carefully following the zookeeper’s instructions
  • After several life-terrifying moments, you somehow have the envelope in your shaking hand and walk jitterly out of the zoo
  • Seven, being the brillant hacker he is, was likely keeping an eye on your progress
  • Your phone instantly vibrates with the next text: 
  • “Wow babe! You’re a wild one! Haha…don’t be mad at me…uhm so I guessing that wasn’t as fun. Your next clue is fun for sure!- If you can guess already, it’s what we ate on our first date! I’m sure this clue will be easy enough!”
  • Remembering to open the envelope, you find a folded popcorn bag with the logo of a popular popcorn-maker store at the mall 
  • Tom happily joins in search of the shop- you both nearly drool at the amazing selection of popcorn. There’s rainbow colored popcorn, blueberry flavored, and just soo much more in variety (btw I’ve been to an actual place like this) 
  • Focusing on your task, you quickly find the shelve of honey carmel popcorn- the exact kind you guys had on your first date when going to the movies
  • “Surprise!” a redhead suddenly pops out from behind it
  • He tackles you into a hug before handing you a chocolate covered apple
  • Of course, after accepting the sweet treat, you punch him “That’s for endangering my life!” 
  • “Aw, come on MC! How would I ever dare do that? I made sure you were safe, I was there all along!”  he’d had special security/safety arrangements just in case anything occured 
  • “Now, are you ready for the next clue?” he gestures to the shelve 
  • Behind the rows of popcorn bags, you find another envelope
  • Inside it was a page from a superhero comicbook 
  • You instantly knew where to go next, both of you grinning as you moved to leave 
  • “Thanks Tom!” you both say, Seven adding that he can buy as much as popcorn he wants for payment 
  • From there, Seven drives you (obviously in one of his babies) to the large comicbook store for the next clue
  • After a game of hide-in-seek (I, Seven-Zero-Seven, Defender of Justice, shall find the villanious MC!), you eventually find the matching page for the comic 
  • “The Magician” was the title and you racked your brain before you remembered a costume shop near the pier with that very name
  • When you arrive, you both have a game of dressing-up (you as a king and him as a cross-dressing joker) until you find another envelope hidden in the pocket of your cape
  • Inside is a unlimited token card for an arcade with a prize number
  • “Your majesty, your carriage awaits you for conquering!”
  • You spend nearly three hours winning games and gathering tickets in your crazy costumes before cashing in to get a giant teddy bear holding another envelope 
  • For the rest of evening, you two are running around finding clues all the while having the best time together (you guys almost get arrested)
  • You guys even stop at several food places for birthday specials and discounts (you literally had at least 3 birthday cakes today)
  • Finally, you come to the last clue- several numbers written on a slip of paper
  • “Hmm…these look like coordinate numbers…” 
  • Like before, Seven simply smiled and didn’t answer whether you were right or wrong
  • “Pull over to that gas station, I’m going to get a map and check!”
  • Sure enough, you found the location- it was outside the city somewhere
  • When you return to the car, you find that Seven had unlocked the trunk and was stuffing balloons into the interior of the car
  • “What are you doing?!”  
  • *literally throws confetti at you* “MC! Congrats on finding the last clue! Now you can receive your AMAZING, FANTASTIC BIRTHDAY PRESENT! Do you like them?” 
  • They were all birthday balloons, but you burst out laughing once you could see the images on them 
  • Some had your actual face on them, while others had cats and ridiculous memes- you didn’t expect less from 707 
  • As you put the coordinates into the GPS, you guys drive out of the city
  • Snacking a lot on honey buddha chips, Ph.D. Pepper, and all sorts of junk food while singing with the radio- you two were having quite the time
  • But the further away you got from the city and crowded highway, the quieter and somber Seven grew 
  • You both are obviously tired, but there’s still layer of anticipation 
  • After an hour, you pull up to a field in the middle of nowhere
  • “You aren’t going to murder and bury me here, are you?” 
  • he snickers, “Well if I do, I’m glad we made some good memories!”
  • He asks you to get out of the car, and you watch as he spreads a blanket across his precious sports car’s hood 
  • It’s dark except for the bright headlights of the car 
  • He then invites you to join him and as you curl up next to him, you realize how exhausted you are
  • “Okay, ready?” he suddenly asks
  • You aren’t sure for what, but you nod anyways
  • With his car keys, the headlights turned off
  • You were swallowed up by a darkness
  • But then, the thousands of stars above suddenly lit up the sky
  • You were awestruck- your eyes not quite believing the world around you 
  • Saeyoung chuckled quietly as he smiled at your reaction 
  • omg this beautiful boy
  • Pulling you into his arms and lying down with your head on his chest, you two admire the goregous sky 
  • Then with another click of his car keys, the car hood lowers and tens of the balloons in the car float high up into the dark sky
  • They all are dark shapes as they disappear above
  • “Let’s marry at a space station,” he whispers to you, before slipping a laser pointer into your hand and guiding it up using the red streak to point out star constellations 
  • He spelled out ‘Happy Birthday’ using the red lazer
  • You smiled, “One day, let’s.” 
  • For the rest of the night, you blissfully stargazed

V:

  • he was at a loss of what to do
  • you deserved the best, but he knew he wasn’t able to do that for you (stop hurting yourself precious blue boy)
  • Yet, he was more than willing to try
  • It was your special day, so who better to ask than you 
  • “Oh, anything really! I don’t mind if we don’t do nothing anyways.” 
  • “It’s your birthday, how can you expect me not to do anything for you?”
  • “Oh, fine then. Anything simple, like what we do for dates!”
  • Something simple wasn’t much to work on, but he was creative enough and loved you dearly 
  • He had already a gift ready for you, he’d been working on it for so long (although you’d prefer him doing something about his injury to anything else)
  • So for your birthday breakfast, he set out early to the bakery to get you your favorite morning pasteries (thankfully he came back before you could start worrying)
  • he gives you a bouquet of flowers when you come downstairs and kisses you “Good morning, birthday girl.”  awwwwww
  • together you made breakfast in pajamas with the radio tuned on and enjoyed your lovely meal out on the patio surrounded by your plants
  • it was peaceful and you two spent most of the warm and sunny morning chatting about everything happening these days 
  • Then you two went for a stroll in the park where you both watched the lively people spending their day in activity 
  • You two loved people watching, especially as V helped you learn to take pictures of the world around you 
  • You would tell him what you see “There’s a group of children playing tag on the playground…haha a cute brown dog chasing a tennis ball… And ooh a family flying kites!” 
  • He obviously caught your excited tone and suggested that you two should go buy a kite and fly it 
  • Sure enough, V helpes you get the paper blue kite up and you both laugh at the attempts you make before finally finding a good wind on top of a sloping hill 
  • he tried helping by running and launching it since he was tall, but he almost ended up breaking his neck (no V you’re blind and that’s dangerous)
  • Afterwards, you two hang out at a cafe where you drink your coffee and enjoy reading some books together (his of course is in braille) 
  • Taking your drinks, you eventually wander out to the nearby woods
  • More pictures of nature (he also sneaks some when you’re busy picking flowers)
  • “Smile, MC!”   “V, that’s a tree- I’m over here.”
  • He actually collects a bouquet of wildflowers for you (some of them are weeds by accident) 
  • Since the seasons are in the middle of changing, autumn just arriving, there are mounds of already fallen leaves 
  • You two make a large pile of the scattered leaves and jump into, making a bed as you giggle and cuddle on the forest floor 
  • “v, don’t move-! There’s a huge-ass beetle on you!”
  • Eventually you get back home, where he surprises you more with a homemade candle-lit dinner and your favorite ice-cream cake 
  • You both sit in the living room to enjoy your birthday cake and unwrap your gift
  • Carefully undoing the ribbon and not wanting to rip his carefully wrapped paper, you gasp as you hold a photo album 
  • Not able to see your face, he wasn’t sure whether your gasp was a good sign or not 
  • “MC?”   this heartbreaking teal boy 
  • “I love it! I will cherish this forever” you say to him with tears as you flip through pages of pictures, most are of you, when before his eyesight is at its worse now, others taken with the RFA members 
  • Lots were of the group messing around at meet-ups and when hanging out (there was an incredible one of Seven laughing so hard, Ph.D. Pepper shot out his nose)
  • Your favorites are the ones of just the two of you together
  • You thank him and hug him fiercly, trying to assure him that you truly love him no matter what 
  • Just as you were cuddling on the couch together, eating while watching a movie, he suddenly takes a deep breath and gets your attention
  • “I have one more present for you. It’s a surprise…” 
  • he then finds your hand and carefully places a folded paper in it
  • “What is it?” you read it and then you freeze 
  • You don’t quite believe your eyes 
  • He softly smiles before kissing you, “I’ve decided that you are the light of my life, and I need to see you if I want to give you the best you deserve.”
  • the paper had the appointment date for his eye surgery 

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Authors Note: So OMG WOW! I have never heard of Jason Aldean before (Brings hands up to hide my face) His voice is amazing. I absolutely love this song. I am a huge fan of Tim McGraw and Clint Black. This guy WOW. Hope you enjoy it.*Just realised I forgot to put in the title*

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    I watched as she came out of the bathroom ready to interview the victim. She was in a typical FBI get up and damn it looked good. The way the skirt hugged her hips, moving down to just above her knees, her shirt tucked in her black bra just peeking through. She pulled her jacket on and did up the button just under her bust. Her hair pulled back into a ponytail off her face. I had to bit my lip and turn away to stop from taking her then and there.
    She drove me wild, always has. The difference is now we were together, so I got to have her. I got to taste her. I watched as she lent down pulling on her heels. I doubted there was an outfit on Earth that could make this woman look anything less than sexy.
     It didn’t matter if she was in her FBI suit, hunting gear, sweats or even just a sheet. Everything she wore always looked so damn amazing. She looked so damn amazing.
     I smiled at the extra height her shoes gave her, I leant down, although not as far as normal and kissed her.
     ‘Ready?’ I mumbled, savouring her taste. The vanilla lipgloss. I breathed in her scent, strawberry shampoo and jasmine body wash.
     ‘Yep, I’ll give Sam a call on the way see how he faired. But I’m pretty sure it’s a bogus hunt,’ she smiled.
     After talking to the victims, Y/N proved to be right. It was nothing more than bad luck. There was no ghost, no case. We were now in Greenville, Alabama with nothing to do.
     We got back to the motel and Y/N changed, I couldn’t help but smile as she released her hair from it’s ponytail, I watched as she changed into a loose summer dress, Jesus it really didn’t matter what she wore. I felt that desire I always did when she walked in. The dress flowed from her waist to her knees.
     ‘So what’s the plan? It’s a bust. Sam’s meeting up with some friend. Are you planning on a bar visit? Movie? Dinner?’ she smiled at me.
     I felt my heart speed up at her smile. It had been a while since we had done anything. I grabbed pulling her into my arms. I kissed her savouring the moment.
    ‘C’mon.’
    I pulled her into the impala and drove off to get some dinner before heading out.
     ‘Where are we going?’ she laughed.
     ‘No idea,’ I laughed back. I eventually pulled over near a secluded area and found a blanket in the trunk.
      We sat down watching the sunset eating dinner. I watched as the breeze picked up and blew strands of hair into her face. I smiled, and shifted them before kissing her again. I watched as she laughed and smiled as we joked. These nights suited her, carefree, happy, relaxed. They softened her features slighting, made her eyes shine that bit more, her smile all the more brighter and wider.
    ‘Have I ever told you just how gorgeous you are?’ I asked her.
     I watched as she blushed, the pink/red colour rising up her cheeks, the smile she tried to hide. The sunset some more and a soft glow formed around her, it was almost like one of those photo shoots you see, such a picture perfect moment. She was perfect. We didn’t get these moments often. Between hunting and research it was hard to come by. It probably didn’t help that I wasn’t much of a chick flick/romance and flowers type person. But with her I wanted to be. With her these moments felt right, they felt normal and yet also felt addictive. I craved it, the look of her eyes, her face. These moments suited her, right down to the southern sky.
     Y/N shifted and laid down her head in my lap, and continued to talk and joke. I thought back to the first time I saw her; it was at a bar in Texas. She had been in jeans and a tank. I couldn’t help but smile as I recalled the shy way she looked at me, how uncertain she was when I hit on her. How she had turned me down. How in that moment I decided I would do what it took to be with her. I remembered how we had ran into each other a couple of months later at a party for a friend, then again on a hunt. I hadn’t even realised that she was a hunter until then. And damn did she make carrying a gun one of the hottest things I have ever seen. I smiled at the first time I had seen her in a formal dress, I rang her and roped her in to assist in a hunt that involved going undercover at some fancy dinner. She was so nervous about the dress she was wearing. I remember how I had to fight ever urge not to rip it off her. I thought back to not long after she had shifted into the bunker a fire had gutted her apartment so we offered her a room. I remember how at home she looked, how much our place suited her. I had found her in the library sitting crossed legged on the floor, laptop in front of her, coffee in her hands, books spread out around her. Her hair was up in a messy bun, loos strands falling in her face, her yoga pants covering her legs and the oversize sweater falling off her shoulder revealing her hot pink bra strap. Cozy had never looked so sexy. That was the first time I kissed her, first time I slept with her. Right there against the bookshelves. Even now I watch as a blush spreads lightly across her face when I catch her looking at them or passing them by.
     I watched as her eyes lit up and she smiled at some dumb joke I made and how if on cue a falling star fell from the sky, I wished in that moment that our lives could stay this way forever. That tonight’s look would last a lifetime. Because damn it looked good on her.
    She sat up then facing me, smiling that relaxed happy smile.
    ‘I love you,’ she spoke softly.
    ‘I love you too, more than you know,’ I murmured back as I kissed her. Laying her down on the blanket. ‘Suit’s you,’ I muttered into her neck.’
      ‘What does?’ she chuckled, her fingers running through my hair.
      ‘Tonight, this, everything. You just look amazing.’ I kissed her again, showing her just how amazing she was.

anonymous asked:

I HOPE I MAKE IT IN ON TIME! OKAY OKAY OKAY how would Aomine and his s/o spend on a nice day? Like, what would they do from start to finish?

This turned a bit long, I hope that’s okay! -Admin Fyre


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It was rare for Aomine to finally get a day off, and despite the fact that you knew it was hard to come by and you wanted to do something special, you also knew that it was very likely Aomine would simply spend the whole day playing basketball with his friends. True, he didn’t get to play with them often since he got promoted a couple of months ago and got even more responsibilities and duties in the police department, but it wasn’t like he spent a lot of time with you, either.


You just wished you had him to yourself all day, even just for one day.

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