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the losers’ club as vines #8

*it’s fifteen years into the future, richie and eddie are married & living together*

eddie: can you vacuum

richie: yea su-

eddie, vacuuming aggressively: never mind


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eddie: can you get the groceries

richie: yea i’ve got i-

eddie, slamming grocery bags on the counter: thanks for your help


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richie, handing eddie his birthday cake: happy birthday to-

eddie, holding his own cake: already got it. i have to do everything around here

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¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I don’t know what this is, it’s not going anywhere. It was just a thought I had after last night and that delightful little tidbit about Julius. This is entirely predictable, sorry.


It’s not until the third time that Grog goes to the brothel in Whitestone that the Madam who runs the house pulls him aside as he’s leaving.

“I paid up, I know I did,” Grog says immediately. “She counted it out for me and everything.”

The Madam - gray hair but not old enough for it to be anything but just the way most of the adult Whitestone residents are - laughs at him. “You’re fine, lad. You treat my girls right and you pay well. I’m not turning you away. I just had a question for you.”

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Feysand wedding drabble
  • <p> <b></b> *inner circle at the altar waiting for the bride *<p/><b>Mor:</b> *fixing Rhys' collar buttons* You might be my cousin but hurt my bestie and I will cut you up...<p/><b>Rhys:</b> Good to know you have my back cousin<p/><b>Lucien:</b> I failed her once I won't do it again. Hurt her and you will regret it<p/><b>Rhys:</b> Little Lucien, aren't you a delight<p/><b>Amren:</b> It will be a mess if you upset her so DON'T<p/><b>Rhys:</b> Noted<p/><b>Azriel :</b> I have your coordinates, My shadows will be monitoring<p/><b>Rhys:</b> I am your brother and HIGH LORD<p/><b>Azriel:</b> she is my high lady and we have a special bond and she is precious<p/><b>Rhys:</b> This is.... Greeeat<p/><b></b> *Meanwhile Cassian takes a loud bite of an apple and smirks at Rhys*<p/><b>Rhys:</b> Don't YOU have a threat for me too Cassian... Aren't you going to kick my ass if I upset Feyre<p/><b>Cassian :</b> oh no no.... I already made sure SHE will do that ..<p/><b>Rhys:</b> .....<p/><b>Cassian :</b> why do you think I trained her so hard...<p/><b>Rhys:</b> This has been great but now if you don't mind I would like to wait here in silence for the deadliest being in Prythian to marry me<p/><b>Mor:</b> *whispers* I told her all your embarrassing childhood stories<p/><b>Azriel :</b> *whispers* I told her all about your weak spots<p/><b>Cassian :</b> *whispers* Nesta is her sister<p/><b>Feyre:</b> (walking down the aisle, smiling, eyes fixed on Rhys) *through the bond* : There you are... I have been looking for you 😏😘😍<p/></p>
Friends bday pt 1

My friend told me she wanted me to go out with me for her birthday. I told my husband, and got all dressed up and headed to the bar with my friend. I ordered us drinks, and took her out on the dance floor. It didn’t take long for the guys to start circling we ended up dancing with a few different guys and I was already getting pretty wet.

After a bit, my friend and I sat back down with more drinks, and a couple of the guys joined us. The one sitting next to me was commenting on how hot he thought I looked, my friend told him
I was married but he just kept hitting on me anyways and I didn’t mind. It didn’t take him long to slide his hand under my skirt and between my legs. He was softly rubbing against my panties, when he leaned in close and told me to spread my legs a little more. I did what he asked, and he pulled my panties to the side, and slipped a finger inside me, it felt so good. After a few minutes of this I started to cum right at the table.

After that I had to go to the bathroom and excused myself. I’m not sure what was said at the table, but he soon was following me into the restroom. He pulled me quickly into a stall, and pushed me against the wall, kissing me as his hand was once again at my pussy, he turned me towards the toilet, had me bend over it with my hands on the wall. I felt my skirt bunch up around my waist, and before I could think about what was going on, his cock was deep inside me. He grabbed my hips, and stated fucking me hard and deep I came two more times while he fucked me. Then he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled back as he pounded into me. Then, without warning, he pushed as deep as he could and he came inside me. He cleaned up quick, told me thank you, and left. I waited a few minutes before leaving the bathroom as well.

The only one (Ivar the Boneless x Reader)

Warnings : It’s kinda sad at the end; I didn’t mean for it to go this way but well… Also my English is bad heh.
Word count: 3708.

I don’t know who I should tag, so I’m just going to tag those who always like/comment oon my stuff (let me know if you want to be removed/added).

@rachiieee , @sconniebelle , @dangerousvikings , @nothingbuthappydays , @lordavanti , @dani-si , @bitchccraft , @kirah34 , @ivartrash , @ivars-heathen , @thinemineours , @taintedlittlesweetpea

Originally posted by lovelynemesis

A/N: This was requested by a lovely anon, here’s the full request:

“Hihi would it be possible if you could write a fic about being in a secret relationship with ivar but he has to marry someone else and because of this you have to break up but he still loves you and tries to get you back and you get hurt in battle and it all comes out you had a relationship and he does anything to make you feel better??? Ps this is 100% my favourite blog, you have the most amazing writing 💗💗💗 “

I changed it a bit… Like, they’re already not together at the beginning. I hope you do not mind!

I’m sorry this is shit, I’m not fully satisfied with it…

Part Two.

You can read my Alex imagines here and here. And my first Ivar imagine here.


Wrapping the thick brown fur tighter around your trembling body you let out a shaky breath, your eyes focused on the far horizon; on the deep sea that separated you from home. It’s been weeks since you’ve last seen your family, your friends. Were they alright? Were they safe and healthy? Those thoughts kept you awake at night, praying to the Gods being the only thing that kept you sane. But it was all for a good cause, or so you hoped.

You have joined Ivar’s army and followed him to England as soon as you’ve heard of his plan to avenge his father. He had refused to let you come at first. ‘Are you insane?!’ You remember him shouting straight to your face, a few droplets of his spit even hitting your red cheek. ‘You’re going to get yourself killed. I won’t allow it. I cannot lose you.’ Crawling out of your wooden cabin, he had left you utterly confused that day. Why would he still care?

But you being your stubborn self ignored his pleas and showed up at the deck on the morning they were sailing off – your sword in your belt and your shield on your back, ready to fight. With an exaggerated sigh he gave you a short nod, allowing you to get on the boat.

That was weeks ago, and now here you were – in a foreign country, sitting on the dirty and slightly wet grass, alone. You could hear laugher coming from the camp further in the forest, but you didn’t want to be there. You didn’t want to see him. His thick dark hair and wide blue eyes have been hunting you ever since before you left Kattegat. Ever since that night – the night he broke your heart and crushed your dreams. He had met someone else.

It wasn’t exactly how he had phrased it, of course. He explained he had to marry soon; and his eldest brother had found a girl who was willing to spend the rest of her life with Ivar the Boneless. You had almost laughed out loud as these words left his rosy lips. You would have been more than happy to marry him; and deep down you knew he knew it. But it seemed all these months together meant nothing to him. All these walks, all these hugs, all these kisses and all these nights spent in your little cabin that meant the world to you; meant absolutely nothing to him.  

He had offered that you could still see each other; said that things did not have to change. But you couldn’t do it, you didn’t want to share the man you loved with some pretty blonde girl who has only arrived in Kattegat. You asked him to leave you alone that night, and after a few minutes of apologising he did – letting you cry yourself to sleep.

You’ve seen him around the village every day; and every day you pretended that everything was great while in reality your heart ached and every time your eyes met his you felt like it was being ripped straight out of your chest.

These feelings grew even worse when he started spending more time with her. She was beautiful, you couldn’t deny it. Her long blonde hair shone in the sunlight, her light blue eyes and her flawless skin gave her an angelic look that you surely did not have. She was a lady and you were a warrior. Your skin was scarred and your hair dirty most of the time, as you spent all of your free time training and learning new fighting skills. Yet you could still feel his eyes on you, watching you like a hawk. Observing your every move every time you would cross his path.

A loud shout followed by more drunken laughter brought you back to reality, back to England. Groaning you rose to your feet, hissing at how sore they felt as you took a few steps towards the deep voices emerging from the forest. Hiding your frozen face into the fur wrapped around you, you made your way to the camp slowly, dragging your feet in the cold mud.  

All eyes were on you as soon as you emerged from behind a large pine, the fire illuminating your tired face and messy hair. You bowed your head as your gaze met Bjorn’s, him giving you a small nod before returning his attention to Ubbe. You could see Hvitserk and Sigurd from the corner of your eye; eating and drinking ale. You wondered for a minute where Ivar was. Was he sleeping already? Or maybe just hiding in his tent? But as soon as the questions crossed your mind you got your answer, as you heard shuffling noises coming from your right.

You refused to look him in the eye thought, even as he murmured your name loud enough for only you to hear, begging you to stay. Swallowing the lump in your throat you marched towards your small private tent – the perks of being close to all the Ragnarssons.

He has been like this even since you’ve sailed off. Always nearby, asking you to hear him out whenever the two of you were alone. But you did not want to listen to him. It was too hard – having him right there, but not being able to touch him, love him like you used to. Who were you kidding? You still loved him, and you always would. But you couldn’t have him, not under these circumstances. Not when his soon-to-be wife was patiently waiting for him back home. You were not this kind of woman.

Branches cracked under your heavy boots, letting everyone know you were leaving even though you’ve just arrived. You thought you heard him let out a loud sight, but you weren’t sure anymore – your mind has been playing tricks on you these days. You always felt like someone was nearby, observing you. But when you turned around none was ever here.

Hvitserk called out your name, making you stop in your tracks and turn around. He offered you some food and with a gesture of his hand and a nod of his head asked you to sit next to him. He was concerned, you could tell. The way his brows furrowed and his lips formed a tight line gave it away. You knew they’ve all been worried about you ever since… ever since that night when Ivar left you.

But the worst part was that they didn’t even know what happened. Yours and Ivar’s relationship was a secret. None was aware of you two meeting every night; spending that time tangled under your sheets; breathing heavily as your bodies moved together. Not even his brothers. So when you started acting strangely – spending less time on the training grounds, avoiding them and barely speaking to them, the Ragnarssons got curious and started asking questions. But you always brushed them away with a small smile and a carefree wave of your hand, saying they wouldn’t understand.

Smiling at him, you shook your head slowly, declining his offer, and you could practically hear him sigh even from where you were standing, on the other side of the burning fire. You weren’t even that hungry but the way he looked at you, with pity, his eyes filled with what resembled sadness, made you feel uncomfortable and guilty. He was like a brother to you, they all were. And it pained you to see him like this, all because of you.

Closing your eyes for a second, you took a deep breath to calm your nerves before re-opening them again. Your heartbeat quickened as you noticed the youngest son of Ragnar sitting on the log next to his brother now. How did he even get there so quickly? With another slow puff, you smiled at Hvitserk once more before turning back around, leaving the group behind as fast as your aching legs would let you.

You had a long day ahead of you and needed to rest. If the weather conditions permitted it, your army was to attack tomorrow. You had to be ready.


Shouts and grumbles of impatient warriors woke you at an ungodly hour. Squinting your eyes, you peered to your left only to be met with nothing; like you did every morning for the last couple of months. It was automatic, really. A bad habit. One you couldn’t wait to get rid of.

Your night had been really short but eventful; filled with realistic dreams of the only man whom you did not wish to dream of anymore. You’ve woken up more than once, sweat pooling down your flushed face, shivers running down your spine as your eyes wandered around the dark shadows in a search of him. But he wasn’t here, and deep down you were grateful of that.

Throwing the furs off your body, you got up and immediately put on your armour. The smell of freshly roasted chicken reached your nostrils and as in on cue, your stomach grumbled. Peering out of your tent, you easily spotted where the mouth-watering scent came from and made your way there; greeting a few fellow Vikings on your way.

You sat near the shield maidens, not paying much attention to their conversation as you dig in; barely chewing before swallowing. You probably looked like Hvitserk at the moment, very unwomanly like, but you couldn’t care less. You were starving.

Deep in thought about the oncoming battle, you did not notice the man who a few feet away from you just as you reached for a second piece of meat. You did not feel his eyes on you; so soft and filled with love. He just sat there, silent. Taking in your features he had missed so much.

Leaving you was the hardest thing Ivar had to do in his life so far. He loved you, yet he left. Deep down, Ivar felt like he never was enough for you. So he believed leaving you was the best thing to do. He knew you would find someone new; someone who’d make you smile wider and laugh louder than he did. A nice Viking who would take good care of you; not an irritable and stubborn man like him. He believed you deserved to be with someone who would fill all of your desires and turn your life into dream. Not with a selfish young brat with a passion for murder and blood.

So when Bjorn introduced him to the blonde woman, a princess of some sort, he saw it as an opportunity. He did not love her like he loved you; he couldn’t even stand the woman. She was too fragile, too shy for him. She was weak and boring, always complaining about everything; while you were the strongest woman he has ever met, always with a smile plastered to her face. She was your polar opposite.

But he couldn’t marry a warrior; it was way too risky and complicated. So he went with Bjorn’s offer, and decided to marry the so-called princess.

Clearing his throat, he finally got your attention. Ivar smiled uncomfortably as the look of pure panic crossed your bright E/C eyes. But you did not budge and he sighed in relief, settling back in a more comfortable position with his legs thrown straight in front of him. He ran his hands up and down his tights, easing the pain. You diverted your eyes away from them as soon as you caught yourself staring, although you knew he did not mind. You’ve seen his legs on multiple occasions; he wasn’t ashamed of them in front of you.

Looking around you’ve only now noticed the few women who surrounded you only minutes ago were now gone and the closest person was a slave cleaning some armours, standing what seemed like miles away from the log you were sitting on.

Throwing the last chicken bone into the still burning fire, you cleaned your hands using your tunic. You could hear your heartbeat in your ears growing louder and faster, but you refused to move, to say anything.

What did he want? Didn’t he see how he was just making things more difficult by trying to get to you every single day? You could see him shuffle from the corner of your eye, his body moving an inch closer to yours. He took in a deep breath before opening his mouth.

“I don’t want you at the front of the line today, Y/N.” He said softly, making your brows furrow. You turned to face him and was met with the big blue eyes you’ve missed so much. But you could not believe what he was saying. You were one of his best warriors, always in the first row.

“What?” You asked, your breath short and voice sharp it made him gulp slowly, leaving you quite satisfied.

“I want you to stay back, only attack if you really have to.” You were beyond enraged by now. Standing up, you huffed and were ready to stamp off when he grabbed you tightly by the wrist, bringing your body closer to his. You gasped at the sudden movement, your messy hair falling into your eyes. “I don’t want you to get hurt, love.” And as this word left his mouth, you lost it. The way his blue eyes bore into yours, the way his lips curved as his thumb caressed the dry skin of your wrist was way too much for you to handle on such a day.

“You don’t get to tell me what to do anymore, Ivar.” Breaking away from his grasp, you brought your hand to your chest holding it there as for a few more seconds you stared into his mesmerizing eyes. You gave him a stern look to which he responded with another small smile before you turned around, marching back towards your tent to get your shield and get ready to leave; blinking back the tears that threatened to spill down your puffy cheeks.  


You were stubborn, extremely stubborn. And as much as Ivar wanted to yell at you from his chariot; chase you and reprimand you for disobeying his orders, he couldn’t. Instead he smiled a smile barely visible to the human eye. He was scared, terrified even. But also so proud of the warrior you had become.

He watched from afar as you ran among the others Vikings; your shield securely placed in front of you and your sword pointing towards the enemy. You looked furious; your body radiating such energy. He could practically hear you growl and see your eyes darken as you made your way to the front, slashing bodies on your way. His breath hitched as he saw the Saxon’s blood splash over your gorgeous face. A wicked smirk pulled at the corners of your lips as some of it reached your tongue, the metallic taste taking over your senses.

The way your body moved so freely, so naturally, got him in a trance. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. That is until Floki shouted his name, giving him an annoyed look before he took off, an axe in his hand.

The battle was in full swing, the Saxons defending themselves well; but Ivar had faith in his army. He had no doubt about their victory. His victory. His blue eyes shone with mischief as he watched his man slaughter the poor bastards, laughing occasionally as some of them begged for mercy on their knees.

He looked from his chariot as his army progressed leaving massacred, bloodied bodies behind. Screams, groans and the smell of blood filled the chilly air, leaving the prince grinning, satisfied. He felt at the top of the world, as if Odin himself was patting him on the back. His heart full with pride.

Defeated, the Saxons started to retreat, running away from the Heathen’s army as fast as their damaged physiques let them. Moving his chariot forward, Ivar smirked; his cheeks almost ached. He had led his people to victory.

But the moment was short lived as from the corner of his eye he saw the familiar mess of H/C hair, lying motionless on the ground. Adrenaline rushed through his veins as he practically threw himself off the chariot, crawling his way over the dead bodies until he reached you.

Turning you around, his worried eyes examined your frame, his hands immediately moving up to cup your cold face. You were alive. He could feel your faint pulse under his thumb as he stroke it down your neck, letting him know that your heart was still beating. His breaths grew heavier and his hands clammy as he frantically looked around, silently praying to the Gods to send a healer your way.

A small whimper followed by a cough made him turn back to face you, his mouth hanging agape. Your beautiful E/C eyes fluttered open, focusing on him as you tried to push yourself up onto your elbows – but you gave up as soon as you tried, an agonizing pain taking over your left side. Looking down you noticed a dark patch of thick blood coating your tunic. You let your head fall back down, only for Ivar to catch it before it hit the hard ground.

“Don’t move.” He murmured as you reached for the wound with your free hand, chocking on his words. Your eyes met his once more and you couldn’t help but to smile at how concerned he looked.

“I’m alright.” You replied tiredly, coughing out some blood. Alarmed, Ivar brought your body closer to his; holding you to his chest as his hand moved to your side; covering the wound so you wouldn’t bleed out.  Your head felt heavy and your mind dizzy; your vision blurred. Yawning, you decided to close your eyes only to open them seconds later as the blue-eyed Viking called your name.

“Don’t close your eyes.” His fingers played with your hair as he looked down at you, paying close attention to the sounds and expressions you made. What was he even on about? Furrowing your brows, you scoffed, burying your head into his warm chest. You could feel him yell more than you could hear it; his chest swelling up and vibrating as he called for help.

Heavy footsteps made the ground around you shake as you laid immobile in Ivar’s arms; breathing in and out, in and out slowly. You felt good, really. At peace. You were finally back in the arms of your lover; back where you belonged. A hint of guilt pinched at your heart as you remembered the princess back in Kattegat but it did not last long, as another pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around your spent body; lifting you off Ivar’s lap.

And that’s when you realised you weren’t alright. Your whole body felt numb and cold. You could feel that the tip of your nose, your fingers and your toes were frozen. You could feel blood and saliva running down your exposed neck; the wound on your side opening up as the person carried you somewhere. You cried out, with all the force you had left. Screaming in agony as they placed you on a wooden floor.

“I’m right here, love.” His voice was trembling, soft yet filled with so many different emotions. Pain, fear, dread. He wasn’t ready to lose you. Not now, not ever. He was planning on talking to you after the battle, not letting you go until you listen to him this time. He wanted to tell you he was going to leave her, and be with you again.

He was going to hold you, kiss you and eventually make love you again, after all those months. It was all organised in his mind. You were supposed to go back to Kattegat together, and get married. You’d move in with him and start a family. He couldn’t care less about what his men or his brothers would say. He wanted you and only you. You were the right person for him.

But now here you were, lying in his arms again while his older brother drove the chariot to the camp. He was convinced everything would go back to normal, but once again he could feel it slip right through his fingers.

Tears filled your eyes as you watched him bite on his lower lip nervously. Were you going to die? Gods, you hoped not.

“I- Ivar.” You chocked out, groaning at how dry your throat felt. His focus was on you in a second, blue eyes boring into yours. You gave him a reassuring smile, your right hand moving up to his face. He did not try to stop you but moved his face into your palm instead. You felt him relax under your touch, your thumb tracing circles on his hot skin. He was so warm compared to you.

“Rest, Y/N. They’re going to take care of you.” He said and you swear you saw a single tear run down his cheek. You nodded your head slowly, relieving in his warmth and his sweet calming words. “I love you, Y/N. Don’t leave me.”

His words were the only thing keeping your head out of the water; giving you strength and will. You could only nod and hoped the way you looked up at him was enough to let him know that you loved him too.

The noise around you increased; voices and hushed grew louder – signalling you were almost there.

Taking one last glance at the man of your dreams, your lips curved into a small smile. You loved him; you trusted him with your whole life. You knew he was going to get you out of here; take good care of you.

Ivar’s hand found yours, squeezing it tightly – letting you know he was right here, and he would always be from now on. Closing your eyes, you finally let yourself relax knowing you were going to be taken care of. Knowing that when you open them again, the first thing you’ll see will be him and that you’ll never have to keep them away from him ever again.



A/N: I hope y’all weren’t expecting a great ending; you should know by now that I suck at these lol

Mine (part 2 of Hers)

This is part 2 to this imagine. Hope you enjoy it!

You know one of the worst things about being in love with your best friend? You can’t just get away from them. It’s like even if you’re sure that ignoring them will be helpful, they just won’t take it.

Since that night, a month ago, I’ve been doing everything in my power to get away from Harry. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want him out of my life forever, but just for a little while so I can try and get over him. Because now he’s engaged, and trust me, the world doesn’t let me forget this.

Although I’ve been busy with work – or at least that’s what I tell Harry to avoid him – the world seems to get against me all the time. Fans bombarding my twitter with questions about his engagement and how I feel about it, Harry and Lexa on the cover of every magazine, Louis texting me every day asking me how I am doing, Anne complaining I haven’t been to their family reunion on weekends… It’s tough to ignore this whole thing when it seems it’s out to get me.

Harry knows something is wrong. I don’t think he realizes how hurt I am by his decision to get married to Lexa, but he definitely knows something is wrong. He keeps texting me, saying he misses me and that he wants me to be part of his wedding. So far, I’m not even sure if I’ll go to the damn thing.

Will you be free this weekend? Mom said she’ll be giving a small get together and that she misses you. H

Not sure. Working and all that.

Why are you so distant?

I’ve already told you, I’m working. Big project.

I’ll be honest and say I miss him. Probably more than I should. I miss his hugs, I miss his voice, his smile, his mesmerizing green eyes, his way of making me smile by only looking at me. I miss him. But I also feel angry. Harry is probably the smartest person I know and yet he doesn’t realize the mistake he’s making. Lexa doesn’t get him like I do, she probably doesn’t care for him as much as I do and definitely doesn’t love him like I do. I guess I am just angry at myself, at the end of the day. I could have had him. It took me too long to tell him my feelings and he moved on. No, to someone to move on from someone there has to be feelings involved and I’m pretty sure he never had those feelings for me.

It hurts, most of all. It’s hard to ignore the aching feeling in my heart, especially when I don’t know how to get rid of it. I’ve been on dates the past weeks, dates that went nowhere. That ended with me in my couch, a bottle of wine, old photos of Harry and me and many tears. Tears because I miss those times when we’re inseparable, when it was us against the world. I miss those times when I knew I could tell him everything. I miss his comfort after heartbreak. But how can I go to him when the reason I am so devastated is him? Is the fact that he loves someone else, that he is about to vow infinity love for someone is not me. Is the fact that even though he knows me so well, he can’t see how this is breaking me. He is about to be forever hers and all I wish was for him to give me a chance to make him mine. He can’t fix me when he’s the one who broke me.  

I knew I shouldn’t, it would only make things worse. So I don’t how I ended up sitting in my car, on Anne’s driveway. I should turn around and go back to my house, but a part of me didn’t want to. I miss everyone, they’re like family to me. And, most of all, I miss him. I know very well that for my own sake I should turn around and run, so why am I walking towards the door?

“Y/N, it’s so good to see you, my darling! I missed you! How are you doing?” Anne hugged me tight and I couldn’t help the smile that this hug brought to my face. I miss her more than anything.  

“I’m ok. Working a lot.” I let go of her and we headed to her living room. Everyone was there: Gemma, the boys, Lou, Lux and, of course, Harry and Lexa. He looks amazing and my breath was caught in my through as soon as he headed my way.

“Where have you been hiding?!” He hugged me and I let him hold me to his chest. Gosh, how I missed this. Missed him so close to me. I almost forgot everyone else, but the hug was shortly broken by Gemma.

“Sis, it’s so good to see you. How’s work? How’s life?” She hugged me.

After saying hello to everyone, Gemma, Louis and I went to the kitchen to grab some more wine to the others.

“How you doing?” Louis asked me once we were out of reach.

“I drink a lot, I cry a lot and I work a lot.” I was honest with them. Gemma looked at me with sadness in her eyes and I knew she wanted nothing more than to me and her brother to get together and be happy.

“He misses you.” Louis told me. “He doesn’t know why you’re pulling away and it’s breaking him that you’re so distant.”

I felt a knot in my through and I knew if I keep talking about it, I’ll lose it. I’ll crumble in a ball of hysterical cries and that would cause a lot of trouble. I took the wine bottle and went back to the kitchen, to see Lexa showing Anne pictures of wedding dresses she has been trying on. Anne looked like she couldn’t care less for what her future to be daughter-in-law was saying, but the scene itself was enough to halt me in place.

It was real. He really was getting married. She was already looking at dresses. I think a part of me always thought he was going to change his mind, or maybe this whole thing was some kind of sick joke.

“Oh, Y/N, Lexa wants you to help with her dress too.” Harry smiled at me, oblivious to the hurt his words caused.

“Hm, maybe some other time.” My voice didn’t sound like myself, it sounded robotic. “I need to go now. Got a call from the office.”

“Wait, what?” He asked confused. “You just got here. And today is Sunday, you can’t possibly work on a Sunday!”

“Well, it’s very possible and I need to get going.” I was out the door before I could even hear anything else.

I drove back home with tears rolling down my face and a broken heart. I lost him forever.

If I had stayed that night, I would’ve known about the fight that took place right after I left. I would’ve known how pissed off Harry was with my behavior and I would know what unfolded after Gemma decided to just through every truth at him.

If I had stayed, I wouldn’t be face to face with a very angry Harry, standing in the middle of my living room.

“YOU LOVE ME?” He asked looking at me from across the room.

“Of course I love you, you’re my best friend and…” I tried to get out of the situation, but I could see I wasn’t convincing him.

“Oh please, Gemma told me everything. How you’ve been in love with me for 3 years and not said a damn word about it. How you’ve ran away from my party not because you’re not feeling well as you told me, but because I got engaged. How you’ve been ignoring me on purpose to get rid of your feelings for me. Why did I have to hear this from my sister, Y/n? Why didn’t you tell me?” His voice was near a whisper at the end of his rant and he looked devastated.

“I-I-I…” I took a deep breath and turned away from him. “I was afraid of losing you for good. When I first realized my feelings, I didn’t know how to deal with it. How was I supposed to tell you? I’ve known you my whole life, Harry! But the boys kept on telling me to talk to you. Do you remember that day 3 years ago?” I turned around to meet with his green eyes watching my every move. “When you told me you met Lexa?”

“Of course. It was the day you told me you were coming home and…” He stopped. I could see the wheels turning in his head; I knew he understood what I wanted to say.

“I was going to confess my feelings for you that day. But you were so happy about her… I couldn’t ruin this for you. So I decided it was time for me to come home, for me to move on from you.”

“But you never did.” He whispered.

“No. It’s harder to get over you than it looks like.” I sat on my couch, feeling completely defeated with this whole conversation. “Why are you so pissed off, Haz? Yes, I do love you and I am trying to get over you. Eventually it will happen. I’m not gonna lie and say that right now I’m happy with your wedding, because God knows I don’t think she’s right for you. But if you’re happy, than so am I. I just need time to get over my feelings for you, that’s all.”

“Why am I so pissed off?!” Harry suddenly was angry again. “You didn’t tell me anything. You completely shut me out, I was left in the dark for too long. For Christ sake, I am your best friend, you should tell me this things! So now, not only did I lose my future wife, I’m afraid I’ll lose my best friend.”

“Wait, what?” I looked up at his hooded eyes, feeling my heart pick up the rate. What does he mean with lost his future wife?

As if reading my thoughts, he took the wedding ring he gave Lexa from his pocket and showed to me. The beautiful diamond was shining in the dim lights and I could barely believe my own eyes.

“Harry, what did you do? Why are you with her bloody ring?”

“Because if you had told me you loved me, I would never have stayed with Lexa in the first place!” He sat beside me and took my hand in his. “I always loved you, Y/N. Gosh, always have and always will! I spent so many years loving you, and when I realized you would never love me back, I decided to move on, y’know? Lexa was a great girl, but she wasn’t you. I cared for her, and since I believed I would never love someone as much as I love you, I thought she could be the next best thing, I guess. Gosh, Y/N, I love you so so so much it hurts.”

At first, I thought I was dreaming. Harry was confessing his feelings for me and it has to be a dream. But when his hands found my neck and his lips found my lips, I knew this was actually happening. And it was better than every dream I ever had in my entire life.

“Now, I need to hear your answer even though I know what’s gonna be. Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?” He smiled at me and in that moment I knew everything was finally fitting into places.

“We went through all of this for you STILL have to ask me that?” I rolled my eyes and straddled his lap. “Of course, you idiot.”

“Oh, I can’t wait to see the others reaction.” He laughed and kissed me again. “But first, let me show you exactly how much I love you.”

And just like that, he carried me to my room, for the first of many nights together.

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I hope you’ve liked this. Please, leave me your thoughts about this oneshot, talk to me pleeease. Sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language!

All the love, B.

MASTERLIST

Inuyasha: Kagome, would you like to get married and stuff?


Miroku:No. That won’t work you have to sweep her off her feet


Inuyasha:She already falls over enough


Miroku:Inuyasha it’s an expression


Inuyasha:wha



Miroku: never mind. Try it again

Inuyasha: Kagome be my wife


Miroku: No. You can’t demand her. She isn’t a youkia you are fighting


Inuyasha:Ya ya. It’s easier that way tho. Mushy crap doesn’t come to me like it does you.


Miroku:Just say something from your heart. You’re good at saying the first thing that comes to mind


Inuyasha:Keh, Kagome. You are the reason that I smile…


Miroku:Go on


Inuyasha: Not with you staring at me!


Miroku:Oh common Inuyasha!


Inuyasha:Not happening



Miroku:But it was getting good



Inuyasha:No. I dunno why I can’t just say, Kagome you came here to be with me so why don’t you be my wife?


Kagome from behind Inuyasha: I’ll be your wife Inuyasha


Inuyasha got beat red as he turned around: Really??


Kagome:Duh silly.

*Miroku smiled at his friends*

Preferences: First Meeting/Mate Bond

I got part of this idea from @stherix for when the mating bond snaps, thank you darling. First meeting is for the non-Fae in this preference, which was requested by @fiery-feyre @embracethenight138 and some nonnies

THANK YOU @highladyyfeyre @my-boyo-fenrys and @autumn03 for being my beta team on this, you guys helped so much because I honestly didn’t think this was any good so thank you!

Preference Tag List: @runesandfaes @autumn03 @fiery-feyre @januarystears @caitlyn-blackwell @starzablaze @writergash @illyriangoddess @wyrdtoyourmother (let me know if you want to be added to this tag list!) 

Rowan: 

It snaps right away for him. He smells your intoxicating scent and he meets your eyes and just. Boom. Somehow, in a split second, he is across the room in front of you, his pine green eyes boring into your own with fierce intensity and he purrs, ‘Hello, mate,’ with just the stupidest half smile on his face that you fall in love with immediately. He offers you his hand and bends down low, without taking his eyes off you, to place a kiss on your knuckle. It is a reverent and completely loving touch that sends shivers down your spine and then it clicks for you as well. Rowan’s smile widens because he sees realization dawn in your eyes as he straightens. You take in his tall, strong frame, corded muscles, long white hair, and you murmur, ‘well hello to you too’. 

Rhysand:

It seems like all the air is taken from his lungs when it first snaps. His heart is pounding rapidly in his chest and Rhys feels as if it might explode. His usual smug expression disappears until unrelenting determination and love shine through. He doesn’t even believe - can’t believe - that the Cauldron would grace him with such an exquisite creature as a mate. ‘Mine’ he whispers, more to himself than anyone else. You’re across the room so you don’t hear him and Rhys is pretty sure that you don’t know yet, so he decides to not tell you for a little while. However, that doesn’t stop him from murmuring quietly practically every time he sees you - a smile playing on his face - ‘mine.’

Aelin:

She is completely and utterly shocked when the mate bond snaps. Being half-Fae, she was never completely sure that she would get a mate, much less you, her best friend since she was a child. She frets for days about how to tell you, and ends up showing up at your bedroom door one night, in nothing but an extremely scandalous nightgown. You sputter a few times at the sight, trying not to stare at her though you desperately want to. Aelin mutters, ‘Huh, I thought my mate would be happy to see me with so few clothes’. Your eyes widen because you can’t believe that you might have just actually heard her say that. She has a sly smirk on her face as you take a second to process. Finally, you drag your eyes back to her frame and take your time raking them up and down her scantily clad body. ‘Well if by mate, you mean me, then you would be correct’, Aelin’s smile grows and she pushes her way passed you and onto the bed. Slightly opened mouth but not reluctant in the least, you follow her right away.

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Can we just admire this shot of Sherlock and Molly for a hundred years?

What a fun thing to explore.

#already married
#i fucked up again but thank you for not leaving my side
#molly you’re adorable, xxx Sherlock
#if not married, let’s get married anyways
#we’re in a church but my mind is full of sin
#would anyone really noticed if I kissed you
#you’re insufferable but I still like you, xx Molly
#will discuss it later
#*softly* Molly…

Just a few friendly reminders about John Laurens and the Schuyler-Hamilton wedding because I love the angsty John headcanons while he’s the best man but they’re not very accurate and my boy is Strong:

~Alex actually invited John to a threesome on his wedding night with Eliza (“ I wish you were at liberty to transgress the bounds of Pensylvania. I would invite you after the fall to Albany to be witness to the final consummation.”)

~Alex also repeatedly was reassuring John that the marriage wouldn’t change anything about their relationship (“I have still a part for the public and another for you; so your impatience to have me married is misplaced; a strange cure by the way, as if after matrimony I was to be less devoted than I am now. Let me tell you, that I intend to restore the empire of Hymen and that Cupid is to be his prime Minister.”)

~He even told Eliza about how close he was to John (“My Mistress is a good girl, and already loves you because I have told her you are a clever fellow and my friend; but mind, she loves you a l'americaine not a la francoise.”)

~John was a little jealous (Hence the reassurances above) but he had no right to be honestly because he was already married and had a daughter
~Married to Martha Manning in 1776
~Daughter born in 1777
~Fun fact John got Martha pregnant and that’s the reason why he married her

~John actually wasn’t at the wedding, he was in France at the time

   MOVIE STARTERS VOL.6     ( ETERNAL SUNSHINE OF THE SPOTLESS MIND )    ( NSFW THEMES )  

  1. ❛ Constantly talking isn’t necessarily communicating. ❜
  2. ❛ I can’t remember anything without you. ❜
  3. ❛ Why do I fall in love with everyone I see that shows me the least bit of attention? ❜
  4. ❛ Remember me. Try your best. ❜
  5. ❛ Adults are, like, this mess of sadness and phobias. ❜
  6. ❛ What do we do? Enjoy it? ❜
  7. ❛ Blessed are the forgetful, for they get the better even of their blunders. ❜
  8. ❛ What a loss to spend that much time with someone, only to find out that they’re a stranger. ❜
  9. ❛ What if you stayed this time? ❜
  10. ❛ I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped because that’s what happens with me. ❜
  11. ❛ It was so intimate. It was like we were already lovers. ❜
  12. ❛ I can’t see anything I don’t like about you. ❜
  13. ❛ I could die right now. I’m just…happy. I’ve never felt that before. I’m just exactly where I want to be. ❜
  14. ❛ I’m gonna marry you. I know it. ❜
  15. ❛ I don’t need nice. I don’t need myself to be it, and I don’t need anybody else to be it at me. ❜
  16. ❛ I’m just a fucked up girl looking for my own piece of mind, I’m not perfect. ❜
  17. ❛ You know me, I am impulsive. ❜
  18. ❛ Are we like those bored couples you feel sorry for in restaurants? Are we the dining dead? ❜
  19. ❛ My crotch is still here, just as you remembered it. ❜
  20. ❛ By morning, you’ll be gone. ❜
  21. ❛ I’m always anxious thinking I’m not living life to the fullest. ❜
  22. ❛ Drink up. It’ll make the whole seduction part less repugnant. ❜
  23. ❛ I wish I had done a lot of things. I wish – I wish I had stayed. I do. ❜
  24. ❛ I can’t believe I’m crying already. ❜
  25. ❛ Didn’t figure you’d show your face around me again. I guess I thought you were humiliated. You did run away, after all. ❜
  26. ❛ I just needed to see you. ❜
  27. ❛ I’d like to, um… take you out, or something. ❜
  28. ❛ Not yet, not married. I’m not married yet. ❜
  29. ❛ Look, I’m telling you right off the bat, I’m high-maintenance. ❜
  30. ❛ I still thought you were gonna save my life. Even after that. ❜
  31. ❛ It would be different, if we could just give it another go-round. ❜
  32. ❛ I had the best fucking night of my life last night! ❜
  33. ❛ I don’t know! I’m lost! Nothing makes sense to me! ❜
  34. ❛ Do you miss me? ❜
  35. ❛ You don’t tell me things. I’m an open book. I tell you everything, every damn, embarrassing thing. ❜
  36. ❛ I assume you fucked someone tonight. Isn’t that how you get people to like you? ❜
  37. ❛ Sorry, I was just trying to be nice. ❜
  38. ❛ Please let me keep this memory as it is, just this one. ❜
  39. ❛ I don’t want this anymore! I want to call it off! ❜
  40. ❛ It’s all falling apart. I’m deleting you and I’m happy! ❜
  41. ❛ I think you are magical. ❜
  42. ❛ You’re full of shit, right? ❜
  43. ❛ I’m a vindictive bitch, truth be told. ❜
  44. ❛ Don’t tell me this stuff! I don’t want to hear this shit! ❜
  45. ❛ Get the fuck away from me! ❜
  46. ❛ The plane crashed. I didn’t crash the plane. ❜
  47. ❛ I’ve never seen you happier. ❜
  48. ❛ Too many guys think I’m a concept, or I complete them, or I’m gonna make them alive. But I’m just a fucked-up girl who’s lookin’ for my own peace of mind; don’t assign me yours. ❜
  49. ❛ The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! ❜
  50. ❛ Don’t ever leave me. ❜

rp sentence starters using lines from r.h. sin’s work , whiskey words and a shovel I 
part one / part two / part three

“ you’re always coming back. ”
“ you fear you’ve been replaced. ”
“ it was your love that caused all this. ”
“ it was you that made me this way. ”
“ suddenly, being heartless was better than being heartbroken. ”
“ we have found ourselves. ”
“ i wish changing my heart was as easy as changing my mind. ”
“ and they wonder why the good know so much pain. ”
“ the snow makes the cemetery look alive. ”
“ the heart takes too long to figure out what the mind already knows. ”
“ i learned to live without you. ”
“ just a funeral held in memory of the person i was. ”
“ you deliberately destroyed me. ”
“ what was there to love? ”
“ i now know that i was in this alone. ”
“ i find myself pretending to be fine. ”
“ my smile is usually a mask. ”
“ you’ll think i’m weak. ”
“ it’s easier said than done. ”
“ you’re always alone whenever real shit occurs. ”
“ all of this is all of nothing. ”
“ you’re full of pain, but filled with fight. ”
“ the idea of getting married scares me. ”
“ i have nothing more to offer than myself. ”
“ i don’t really recognize the person i’ve become. ”
“ a year can change a lot. ”
“ you no longer deserve my thoughts. ”
“ i am ashamed for having given in to your pleas. ”
“ i want to dance with you. ”
“ my spine has been weighed down by a life of despair and disappointment. ”
“ how brave it is, to love completely. ”
“ i’ll try for you, because you’re worth it. ”
“ sometimes nightmares are people. ”
“ being alone brings me closer to peace. ”
“ you’ve become like a prison. ”
“ i’m planning ways to escape you. ”
“ i remember everything i don’t want to. ”
“ i struggle to comprehend your inability to love me as much as i loved you. ”
“ you’re relying on a broken mirror. ”
“ i’ll rebuild without you. ”
“ loving you meant that i didn’t love myself. ”
“ tomorrow will be even harder. ”
“ i’ve accepted my fate. ”
“ you took what you wanted. ”
“ i am trying to find myself under the rubble of my own heart. ”
“ i’m tired of pretending it doesn’t hurt. ”
“ i was wrong about you. ”
“ the truth always rises to the surface. ”
“ they’ve gotten what they wanted from you. ”
“ heartache made me so fucking unforgiving. ”
“ in you, lives a love that most people won’t be able to comprehend. ”
“ they’re no longer good for you. ”
“ you can’t find love in places filled with hate. ”
“ who will understand my scars? ”
“ i just want to stop thinking about you. ”
“ i hope those lies burn your lips. ”
“ i barely recognize myself anymore. ”
“ my most dangerous habit is overthinking. ”
“ this was never meant to work. ”
“ i’d like to learn you. ”
“ i’d like to love every part of you. ”
“ you struggle to fit in places where you don’t belong. ”
“ you’re only here because your friends wanted to go. ”
“ love me when things are bad. ”
“ love me through my imperfections. ”
“ never apologize for burning too bright. ”
“ i was willing to drown for them. ”
“ shallow compliments have no meaning. ”
“ i yelled because i actually cared. ”
“ i only argued with you because i gave a fuck. ”
“ i should have been a bit clearer about what i was asking for. ”
“ no one wants to be alone. ”
“ there is loneliness in being with the wrong person. ”
“ and i continue to burn. ”
“ it hurts like hell. ”
“ i accept you as you are. ”
“ you’re still beautiful to me. ”
“ you were only meant to be temporary. ”
“ slowly, death crept up behind me. ”
“ holding onto you was killing me. ”
“ i nearly lost my damn mind. ”
“ i can love you, but only from a distance. ”
“ some people are more lovable when they’re not around. ”
“ you’re a sinner, i’m your accomplice. ”
“ a moment of weakness doesn’t define your strength. ”
“ i won’t miss you. ”
“ one day you’ll understand. ”

The Accidental Husband

Part 1 - Breakups and Marriages

Fireman!Dean x Reader

A/N: This is an AU inspired by the namesake movie. It doesn’t follow the same storyline, just the main concept.

Summary: Dean gets dumped and apparently it’s all your fault. That’s why he and Charlie decide that a little payback is not gonna hurt and, if it does, well… then it’s just karma.

Word Count: 1800+

Tags: @mrswhozeewhatsis @why-do-you-want-my-user-name @daydreamingintheimpala @driverpicksthemuusic  @mysoul4dean @thing-you-do-with-that-thing  @amoreagron @spnfangirl1965 @aristtewinchesterholmes @thisisthelilith @chelsea072498 @skymoonandstardust 

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i cant stop thinking of you. youre always on my mind, and i only want the best for you. you wont have to suffer anymore. i love you, more than anything. come marry me already!

Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind Starters
  • ❝I don’t need nice.❞
  • ❝Constantly talking isn’t necessarily communicating.❞
  • ❝I’m gonna marry you. I know it.❞
  • ❝Too many people think I’m a concept, or I complete them.❞
  • ❝I can’t see anything I don’t like about you.❞
  • ❝My crotch is still here, just as you remembered it.❞
  • ❝Remember me. Try your best.❞
  • ❝You looked happy. Happy with a secret.❞
  • ❝Sand is overrated. It’s just tiny little rocks.❞
  • ❝I can’t believe I’m crying already.❞
  • ❝I’m erasing you and I’m happy.❞
  • ❝I had the best fucking night of my fucking life last night!❞
  • ❝I could die right now. I’m just so…happy. I’m exactly where I wanna be.❞
  • ❝What a loss, to spend so much time with someone only to find out they’re a stranger.❞
  • ❝Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap.❞
  • ❝Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?❞
  • ❝Why do you leave everyone? Why did you let me go?❞
  • ❝You know me. I’m impulsive.❞
  • ❝Maybe you can find yourself a nice antique rocking chair to die in!❞
  • ❝You look at a baby and it’s so pure and so free and so clean. And adults are like, this mess of sadness and phobias.❞
  • ❝Can I – borrow a piece of your chicken?❞
  • ❝I’m just a fucked up girl/boy who’s looking for my own peace of mind.❞
  • ❝We met at the wrong time.❞
  • ❝I’d like to, um…take you out or something.❞
  • ❝Come back and make up a goodbye at least, pretend we had one!❞
  • ❝By morning, you’ll be gone.❞
  • ❝I’m always anxious thinking I’m not living my life to the fullest..❞
  • ❝I can’t remember anything without you.❞
  • ❝Sometimes I think people forget how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don’t matter.❞
A Bit of an Announcement / The Lester Family

Genre: flufff/realism

Warnings: nothing I can think of!  (a bit of anxiety i suppose)

Word Count: 1900

“Why are you so worried? They love you, you know that!”

“Says the person who has cleaned more in the past hour than in the entire rest of his life collectively.”

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anonymous asked:

Hi! Can I get a newly married rfa+saeran and v with MC? Just like normal Saturday morning fluff or something? With cute kisses and cuddling. Thank you so much. I love your blog!

Thank you so much! This is such a cute request, I seriously love it so much! I tried making it as fluffy as possible so I hope that you enjoy!! :)


Yoosung

  • Yoosung was still in shock that it had only been a week since he married the love of his life  
  • He was always the ‘baby’ of the RFA but he finally proved them all wrong being the first out of all the members to wed
  • And Yoosung couldn’t have been more content at the moment
  • He had a steady job as a veterinarian and you were living with him at his apartment, currently cuddling the heck out of each other
  • Yoosung was already the kind of cuddles before the two of you got married but he was being extra clingy today, but you didn’t mind
  • You had your back pressed against Yoosung’s chest as he lazily had his arms draped around you
  • “I love you so much my sweet MC”
  • Yoosung kissed the top of your neck and moved his way down to the bottom of it
  • When he got to the bottom, Yoosung buried his face into your neck - “I love you too Yoosung”
  • You could feel Yoosung’s smile on the back of your neck as your turned your head slightly to give him a proper kiss on the lips
  • The two of you sighed in happiness and when the short but passionate kiss broke, the two of you went back to your original positions
  • It may seem like a boring Saturday to some people, but to Yoosung, it was the greatest Saturday of his life with his favorite person in the world

Zen

  • Zen thought that there couldn’t have been a man happier then him the day he married you
  • He had finally found someone who didn’t just care about his looks, but you were someone who truly cared about Zen’s happiness
  • It had only been a few days since the two of you had wed but for Zen, it seemed like an eternity
  • These days were the best days in Zen’s mind
  • You and Zen were laying down in bed, your face buried into his strong chest
  • He was humming one of his favorite musical tunes while gently running his fingers through your hair
  • “You’re so perfect MC, I can’t believe that I’m able to call you mine”
  • You smiled as Zen placed multiple kisses on your forehead
  • He trailed the kisses down to your cheeks and placed one final, loving kiss on your lips
  • The two of you sighed in contentment as Zen readjusted you in his arms
  • He started singing your favorite song as you fell asleep in his arms
  • Zen smiled and made a promise to himself to always spend time like this with you since you were his beautiful princess

Jaehee

  • Jaehee never would have thought that she would meet the love of her life within an eleven day span
  • She thought that she was happy with her life until she met you, the one who showed her what true happiness was
  • You had given her the courage to stand up to Jumin and to finally do something for herself for once, and that courage was carried over to when she proposed to you
  • It had only been a week since the wedding and the two of you still had time off before you decided to re-open the cafe
  • You had dubbed it ‘Lazy Saturday’ and Jaehee did not oppose
  • The two of you were laying on your shared bed both on your backs but your hands were intertwined
  • Jaehee hesitantly grabbed your hand and placed a soft kiss on the back of it
  • “Words cannot express how much I love you MC. Thank you for always being by my side”
  • She leaned in cautiously to kiss your hand again but you pulled Jaehee in for a tight hug instead
  • She stiffened for a moment before relaxing into your embrace, putting her own arms around you and gave you a light kiss on the lips
  • Jaehee rested her head near your chest to hear your heartbeat as she made a promise to always treasure and love her perfect partner

Jumin

  • Jumin never would have thought that someone like you would ever be able to break his tough exterior, but inevitably you did
  • Everyone saw Jumin as the emotionless ice prince which was the complete opposite of what he truly was
  • The day that Jumin first laid eyes on you, it was love at first sight
  • You helped Jumin discover that who he really was and how to express himself, a debt that no amount of money could ever repay
  • The two of you were wed only a week ago and Jumin treasured ever second of being your husband
  • You and Jumin were laying on your shared bed, with you resting your head on Jumin’s chest and his arms wrapped around you
  • Jumin gently rubbed the back of your hand as you traced random patterns on his chest
  • “All I feel is love whenever I’m with you MC. Stay with me forever my love”
  • You smiled at Jumin and he cupped your cheek and gave you a feather light kiss on your lips
  • He moved one of his hands to the back of your head and lifted you to deepen the kiss, wanting you to feel every ounce of love that he has for you
  • The two of you pulled away, both of you panting, but smiled feeling nothing but love from Jumin
  • He wrapped his arms back around you as you laid your head to his chest, returning to your original positions
  • Jumin noticed you fell asleep and smiled down at you, gently kissing the top of your head vowing to himself to always make you feel like the queen that you are

Seven

  • Seven still felt like he was dreaming ever since the day that he met you
  • He never thought that he deserved any kind of happiness, his mother told him that more than enough times when he was younger
  • But his life changed when he met you, you became the light in Seven’s dark life, something that he would never forget
  • So Seven decided to stop joking around and truly marry you at a space station
  • It was less than a week later since you and Seven wed and to say that it was the happiest day of his life was an understatement
  • All Seven wanted to do was cuddle and be in each other’s presence for the day and you happily obliged
  • You and Seven were laying down on the bed, his arms around you as you leaned your head into the crook of his neck
  • Seven lifted his head up to stare into your eyes, the eyes that saw his pain, the eyes that saw his silliness, and what he had hoped the most, the eyes that saw his love for you
  • “You’re my everything, my precious MC. My love for you is as large as the galaxy”
  • Seven kissed your shoulder, making his way to your neck, then finally to your lips giving you a kiss with all of his love
  • When the two of you parted, Seven gave you one of his signature goofy grins and snuggled back with you
  • Seven closed his eyes as vowed to make sure you would be happy, safe, and feel all of his love, making sure that your future would be bright with him at your side

V

  • V never realized what true love felt like until he met you
  • Even though he thought he was in love when he was with her, V understood that love wasn’t suppose to feel like when he was with her
  • But when V found you, his entire world changed for the better
  • You taught him that it was okay to be selfish, to voice his own opinion, to let people know how he himself truly felt
  • How couldn’t V fall in love with someone as caring as you?
  • So the you of you got married and the amount of tears shed by the two of you could fill up a pond
  • It was a few days after the wedding and V was laying down on the bed with you wrapped around his long arms
  • You buried your face into his arm as V gently stroked your side
  • “You truly are an angel MC. I promise to love you forever and always”
  • V dipped his head down to kiss your nose, then your cheeks, and finally a small yet loving kiss on your lips
  • He radiated love and you couldn’t help but smile at his gentleness
  • You wrapped yourself back around V’s arms, closing your eyes in contentment and drifting into sleep
  • V held you close to him, never wanting to let you go, never wanting you to leave his side and as he placed one final kiss on your forehead, V fell into sleep himself as he dreamed about all the ways he would make you feel his love

Unknown

  • Saeran would never understand why you would choose someone like him to be with
  • To say Saeran’s life was hell is putting it lightly
  • All of his life Saeran was used and abused, only feeling a slight amount of love when Seven was with him in the small time during his childhood
  • But then he met you, Saeran thought of you as just someone he could use but he somehow ended up falling in love with you, and you returned the feeling of love
  • Somehow Saeran managed to propose to you and to his surprise, you said yes
  • It’s taken some time, but Saeran finally became comfortable around you and one of his favorite things to do was to cuddle with you
  • You always made him feel warm and safe but this time, he wanted it to be the other way around
  • Saeran had you wrapped around his arms and your head against his neck
  • He listened as you softly hummed to him, feeling your warmth always made Saeran feel at peace
  • “I truly believe that you’re my soulmate MC. I…I love you so much”
  • Saeran slowly leaned down and pressed a quick kiss on your lips, his cheeks turning slightly pink
  • You giggled and reached up to kiss him again, this time with more passion and love
  • He kissed you back as deeply as he could and when the two of you finally parted, you could see a small smile form on his lips
  • Saeran noticed you cuddle back into his arms and slowly fall asleep and seeing your perfect face reaffirmed Saeran’s love for you with him vowing to protect and love you because you truly were the best thing to happen in his life and he had no plans of ever letting you go