Heyo! Can u do some fluffy V headcannons plz? The baby needs some love💙
~I’ve done so many and still it seems that it’s never enough, because we all need more V.
Has a floofy monogrammed robe and absolutely can not take a bath unless he can wear it afterwards
Composed and played a song on the piano specifically dedicated to MC on their first anniversary and since then it’s become a tradition to play it every anniversary after
Likes to go to karaoke with MC on the weekends
WILL PICK FOOD OFF OF YOUR PLATE (BUT he always shares some of his in exchange)
Carries really nice smelling hand moisturizer with him wherever he goes, he has soft hands
Loves the smell of jasmine and lavender
Ordered two wall calendars because he COULDN’T PICK, one is desert landscapes and the other is baby animals
Emails jumin funny cat videos
Also, him and Jumin email back and forth a lot and Jumin is like an old man and does those forwards (you know the ones) to V and V always just laughs
Enjoys breakfast for dinner
Can’t swim very well
Collects old books just for the smell of them
Him and MC go antiquing and they split up, making it a challenge for whoever can find the most interesting or odd thing. The loser has to buy it for the winner. Needless to say, their place is filled with some…..interesting stuff
Wishes he could sell fruit at the farmers market, but he goes there often to take photos
HAS worn mismatching shoes and socks before (thanks eyesight)
Eats a lotta bread
Love cotton candy and also afraid of carnival rides
HAS THE MOST INTENSE MUSIC LIBRARY YOU’VE EVER SEEN
HE HAS AN EXTENSIVE RECORDS COLLECTION
HE’S GOT A RECORD PLAYER
HE’S GOT GROUPS AND SINGERS AND MUSICIANS YOU’VE NEVER HEARD OF THAT BLOW YOUR MIND
Very sentimental and keep random trinkets that mean something to him
Actually super funny and witty??? When he goes to a party or gathering he is always center stage and making everyone smile and laugh
And Jumin just (every chance he gets cause he is so proud of V)
Nursey’s there to pick him up at the airport, and Dex can’t resist the urge to run into his waiting arms. After five weeks of not seeing Nursey, he doesn’t want to wait another minute to finally get to touch him.
“Hi, baby,” Nursey murmurs, face tucked into his neck. Dex feels the scratch of a beard that wasn’t there the last time they saw each other.
“Missed you,” Dex sighs, holding on for another moment when Nursey goes to pull back. Nursey indulges him, squeezing even harder and pressing a kiss to Dex’s cheek.
“Let’s go home,” Nursey says when Dex finally lets him go. Nursey grabs the duffel Dex always uses as a carry-on in one hand and Dex’s hand in the other, leading him out to the car.
Home. It’s a term they use to describe both of their places, his in Chicago and Nursey’s in Pittsburgh. It’s accurate, he supposes, because either place is only really home if they’re there together.
Author: @dumbass-stilinski Rating: NSFW 18+ Pairing: Stiles Stilinski/Reader Words: 2,347 AN: IDK I WANTED TO WRITE THIS DON’T JUDGE ME. There’s some Polish in here, I used Google translate so it may not be correct. I left the word meanings at the end. Thanks to @writing-obrien and @celestial-writing for being my pals. Also, his hand looks so yummy in this gif. okay bye.
This wasn’t how this was supposed to go. You sat and stared at the little white stick in your hand, the little pink plus sign mocking you. Your eyes swept across the floor to see the other discarded tests around your feet, all with the same result. You were pregnant.
• Him blushing constantly around you
• Harry and Hermione teasing him about this
• “Are you alright there Ron, your face is blending in with your hair.“
• Hermione pushing him to talk to you
• Ron thinking he’s not good enough for you
• “But she’s so kind and pretty and amazing and what am I?”
• “You are Ronald Billius Weasley and you are doing my head in just go and talk to her!“
• “Thanks for the support Harry.”
• "Anytime mate.“
• Him writing notes to you but never sending them
• Always staring at you in class
• You noticing the redhead’s staring but never having the courage to confront him about it
• Hermione having enough of Ron’s incessant speeches about how perfect you are
• And going to find out if you like him back
• "Hey Y/n, what do think of Ron?”
• You blushing
• "Ron Weasley? He’s cute, why?“
• Hermione smiling smugly
• "I knew it. Do me a favour and ask him out? He won’t stop talking about you.”
• Your heart racing as you go to find him
• Harry seeing you coming and muttering a lame excuse as to why he needs to leave
• "Hey Ron!“
• His cheeks turning red as you smile at him
• "Hermione mentioned that you like to talk about me?“
• Ron’s heart almost jumping out of his chest
• You giggling at his shocked expression
• "Don’t worry, I fancy you too.“
• Ron feeling like all his dreams have just come true
• "Y-You do?”
• You nodding
• Ron freezing to the spot
• "Anyways, there’s a Hogsmeade trip coming up this weekend and I was wondering if you’d like to go with me?“
• Ron not being able to answer through his shock
• Hermione eavesdropping on the entire conversation
• "Oh for heaven’s sake Ron!”
• Rolling her eyes at him
• "He would love to with you this weekend Y/n. He’ll pick you up in your common room at 10am on Saturday.“
• You smiling and kissing his red cheek
• "I can’t wait. See you later Ron, and you Hermione!”
• Hermione waving goodbye
• Ron finally being able to speak
• "Did she just ask me on a date?“
• Ron fainting
You and Taehyung had been secretly seeing each other for three months now. He would sneak into your apartment some nights and stay over, sometimes you’d go to his house and sneak in. Although Taehyung didn’t like the fact that you two were sneaking around but he had such strong feelings for you he did whatever you wanted with no second thought. He knew it was to hide from your roommate but he also thought this had something to do with the fact that you hadn’t been in a relationship since Will. He didn’t want to bring it up. He knew he should but he was so head over heels for you he didn’t want to ruin anything.
summary: basically sirius admits his feelings for you by kissing you
warnings: mention of alcohol?
“I specifically asked no one to eat my kettle corn! God, you Slytherin esque buttheads” James yelled, sitting him and his loud mouth onto the grassy floor. everyone rolled their eyes in unison.
There you all sat, all four uncivilized marauders plus you and Lily, representing the eloquent faction. The forest floor was damp and distastefully squelchy.
“Sorry, but it was delicious, I don’t know if that consoles you though” Sirius replied, throwing the last piece into his mouth with a pompous shimmy.
“You’re not sorry, but it’s fine because I drank your fire whiskey” James said, turning away and spreading himself out dramatically on Lily. Sirius immediately stood up, feigning horror.
“You horrible, disastrous, virus like imposter, stealing my one true love” Sirius yelled in anguish, you snorted and got up from your decidedly too muddy spot on the grass.
“Well, we’ve finished the other bottle of fire whiskey so I’m going to bury it because funnily enough, i don’t particularly feel like getting into trouble this weekend” you sighed, picking up the scarily empty bottle, making your way out of the tangled web of drunk people. Sirius popped up from his spot on the ground.
“I shall join you lady, not only because no one should walk alone in this dark but because I have been betrayed by those I used to call loyal brothers.” he whimpered, wiping away his fake tears with a flourish. You laughed and walked into the woods, Sirius galloping to get to your side.
“why thank you good sir!” you grinned, bumping the side of his ridiculously, annoyingly, pretentiously muscled arm. He laughed in harmony and threw his arm over your shoulder.
“so, hows life been going? has Max been treating you well” he asked, his voice lilting weirdly at the finish.
“Actually Max and I are over” you replied, fidgeting obviously with your hair. Sirius looked at you and grinned, then tried to hide it, failing utterly and miserably.
“God, what a supreme shame” he sighed, and shrugged his shoulders. You snorted and moved out from his shoulder. You turned and stood hands on hips, as authoritative and commanding as you could be.
“Why do you always do that? never approve of anyone? it’s really fucking annoying” he turned pale and attempted to throw you off with an ostentatious eye roll.
“I mean it. It’s fucking patronizing.” you carried on, pushing him back lightly, trying to get a rise out of him.
He hesitated for a second, his face blanking as if deciding something of importance. You glared at him expectantly.
“I dunno, no need for the Spanish inquisition” he replied, starting forward into the darker part of the forest.
“Sirius, stop being aloof and maybe answer the fucking question”
“Geez don’t be a drama queen”
“It doesn’t matter” he shouted turning to you and pulling your arms off him. Upon seeing your infuriating glare decided it was best to perhaps answer the question if only to ditch your stupid frown.
“Okay, but promise you won’t be weird about it?“ He asked, running his skinny fingers through his pretty dark hair. He shuffled to and fro unenthusiastically.
"Spit it out! Jesus Christ” you said, feeling the urge to repeatedly bang your head into extremely sharp wood.
“Ugh, I really don’t want to” he said, most likely wanting to do the same thing as you.
“Fine, don’t tell me! be a dick!” You shouted exasperatedly, spinning around and marching back to the coven of wasted teenagers. Sirius muttered something to himself then ran after you. He caught your hand and spun you around. He didn’t say anything for a second like he was debating something in his head. Then his eyes turned hard with conviction and suddenly his lips were on yours and his hands were snaked around you. You sank into it, your protests dying wordlessly.
He pulled away suddenly, realizing what he’d done.
“Fuck” he whispered. You barely nodded before grabbing him and pulling him back to you.