I put my mouth on Jamie’s nipple, flicking it lightly with my tongue. He
made a small sound deep in his throat and pulled me nearer.
“Open your legs,” he whispered. “I mean to be sure you’ll remember me
while I’m gone.”
Sometime later, I woke feeling cold. Groping sleepily for the quilt, I
couldn’t find it. Suddenly it came up over me of its own accord.
Surprised, I raised up on one elbow to look.
“I’m sorry,” Jamie said. “I didna mean to wake ye, lass.”
“What are you doing? Why are you awake?” I squinted over my shoulder at
It was still dark, but my eyes were so accustomed that I could see
the faintly sheepish expression on his face. He was wide awake, sitting
on a stool by the side of the bed, his plaid flung around him for
“It’s only…well, I dreamed you were lost, and I couldna find ye. It woke
me, and…I wanted to look at ye, is all. To fix ye in my mind, to
remember while I’m gone. I turned back the quilt; I’m sorry you were
“It’s all right.”
The night was cold, and very quiet, as though we were
the only two souls in the world. “Come into bed. You must be chilled
He slid in next to me and curled himself against my back. His hands
stroked me from neck to shoulder, waist to hip, tracing the lines of my
back, the curves of my body.
“Mo duinne,” he said softly. “But now I should say mo airgeadach. My
Your hair is silver-gilt and your skin is white velvet. Calman geal.
I pressed my hips back against him, inviting, and settled against him
with a sigh as his solid hardness filled me. He held me against his
chest and moved with me, slowly, deeply. I gasped a little and he
slackened his hold.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured. “I didna mean to hurt ye. But I do want to be
in you, to stay in you, so deep. I want to leave the feel of me deep
inside ye with my seed. I want to hold ye so and stay wi’ you ’til dawn,
and leave you sleeping and go, with the shapes of you warm in my
I pressed firmly back against him.
“You won’t hurt me.”
♢ genre: so much fluff i physically cringed and screamed while writing it
♢ pairing: yoongi // you
♢ word count: 589
♢ warnings: none
Summary: in which yoongi satisfies your cravings for cotton candy
You find yourself staring at his hair again. For like the tenth time.
“Babe, I know I’m attractive, but can you stop staring? It’s distracting.” Yoongi glances at you again. He is currently working on his music, but can’t concentrate due to the fact that your eyes are boring holes into the side of his head.
“It looks like cotton candy,” you say, crossing your arms. “It’s making me hungry.”
Yoongi looks at you weirdly.
“Your hair,” you continue on, tilting your head. “Green cotton candy. It looks so fluffy.” Yoongi sighs, flicking his pen onto his desk before turning around in his chair to face you.
“You want to eat my hair?” he asks. He’s gotten used to your random thoughts. You make a face.
“No, but now I want cotton candy. And we could’ve gone to the fair with Namjoon and Hoseok and gotten cotton candy if someone didn’t procrastinate and end up having to do his work today.” You glare at Yoongi, pouting. He is silent for a moment, and looks deep in thought. He nods.
You blink, confused.
You watch as Yoongi stands up, before walking towards to where you are sitting on the bed. It’s only then you realize his expression.
An intense, indiscernible look in his eyes.
He’s biting his lips.
Shit. You know what’s coming.
Slowly, you back away from Yoongi, sliding across the bed, only to be met with the wall.
Soon, Yoongi has you cornered. Your back is pressed against the wall, and your arms are circled around your midriff in vain, trying to protect yourself from what’s coming next.
“Please don’t.” you almost beg.
“Too late,” he replies. And then his arms circle around your waist and he starts tickling you.
“Yoongi, stop!” You shriek batting his arms away while Yoongi laughs. This was the side of Yoongi that you especially loved. Playful, sweet as sugar Yoongi. Moments with him were always filled with joy.
Soon, both of you are lying on the bed. His arms are circled loosely around your waist with your hands on top of his, and you can feel his heartbeat through your back. He sighs, and you feel his soft breath on your forehead.
“Hey babe?” He whispers.
“Hm?” You answer, absentmindedly rubbing circles on his hands.
“You know what I was thinking when you were on the bed with you back against the wall?”
“God Yoongi, that sounds so-”
“I know I know. But do you want to know?” You shift so you are facing him. Reaching your hand up, you gently move his bangs out of his eyes before tracing his brow bone and down to his cheeks and then lips. All the while, you feel his eyes on your face, eyes with such tenderness, such adoration.
“What were you thinking?” You breathe out, meeting his eyes, eyes that were as dark as the galaxy.
“How badly I wanted to kiss you.”
And then he flips you so your back is pushed against the bed and suddenly his lips are on yours and he’s kissing you, mouth warm and soft and taking your breath away. Your hands find their way behind his neck and through his soft hair while his hands are caressing your cheek, cradling you as if you were something so fragile, so precious.
Too soon, he pulls away. He stares down at you, and then his lips quirk up into a smirk.
“Now that satisfies your hunger for cotton candy, doesn’t it?”
So... what would all of the chocobros do when bored?
Noctis complains. He won’t do it in a snobby kind of way, but more so he’ll mumble under his breath and groan continuously until someone asks him what’s wrong. Once they ask, then he’ll gladly vocalize his boredom. If he’s near a body of water, he’ll try to fish but that can only amuse him for so long. He’ll tease Prompto more openly, flicking his friend’s hair or poking his sides out of nowhere to see him freak out. If all else fails, he’ll nap (hibernate) the boredom away.
Ignis is a little too preoccupied to be bored, what with him having to make sure a certain prince and his friend don’t get themselves into sticky situations all the time. If he has the luxury of being bored he’s going to be silently paranoid that he forgot to do something. He does get bored during the long drives, so he likes to listen to everyone bicker, and he’ll be lenient on Prompto and Noctis because their antics are amusing.
Prompto fidgets a lot and complains much like Noctis. Unlike Noctis, he’s not afraid to vocalize his boredom, unless Gladiolus specifically told him to can it. He’ll be a bit more adventurous and ask if they can make quick stops and look around whatever foreign land they’re venturing through. If it’s a long drive, he’ll be taking random photos and won’t even try to make them aesthetically pleasing. Most of these are of Ignis’ profile with stupid filters.
Gladiolus does small workouts like push ups and crunches to occupy himself because what’s the point of just lazing around? Might as well do something useful. If he’s too unmotivated to even work out, he has no issue just sitting silently with his eyes closed. It’s actually a little intimidating so the two younger ones of the group avoid him in fear that he might snap awake and go berserk or something to scare them off.
Robert is on the phone, Aaron is being a pest and flicking stuff at him. Without thinking, Robert whips his phone at him and they both sit in shock as it lies broken on the ground. Aaron is the first to burst out laughing. Robert does follow pretty fast though, it was bloody funny.
tbh though, the transitions in this drama, especially in ep 9 with jumping from hospital to kidnapper to the thugs to police station, is so strange O.o…kinda killed the emotional aspect too…one moment i’m fangirling my socks off, then the switch flicks off and i have to get in kdrama FBI mode, then i double over from laughter at the comedy between thugs, and then it’s back to fangirling again o.o imma need there to be an episode extension if they keep doing that ‘cause i want more MinHyuk-BongSoon interactions.
For all of my fellow old-school Power Rangers fans, here’s a Goldar concept I came up with. Hearing ok things about the new flick, which is already way better than I expected. Who knows, it might be…fun?