would be bliss

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WWE: WOMEN’S WRESTLING ENTERTAINMENT

AU where the WWE is the leading women’s wrestling company in North America and, potentially, the world. With the introduction of the award winning network and it’s library filled with decades of women’s wrestling content, people from all over the world tune in just to see the toughest women the entertainment and wrestling business has to offer. 

“I want you to tell me about every person you’ve ever been in love with.
Tell me why you loved them,
then tell me why they loved you.

Tell me about a day in your life you didn’t think you’d live through.
Tell me what the word home means to you
and tell me in a way that I’ll know your mother’s name
just by the way you describe your bedroom
when you were eight.

See, I want to know the first time you felt the weight of hate,
and if that day still trembles beneath your bones.

Do you prefer to play in puddles of rain
or bounce in the bellies of snow?
And if you were to build a snowman,
would you rip two branches from a tree to build your snowman arms
or would leave your snowman armless
for the sake of being harmless to the tree?
And if you would,
would you notice how that tree weeps for you
because your snowman has no arms to hug you
every time you kiss him on the cheek?

Do you kiss your friends on the cheek?
Do you sleep beside them when they’re sad
even if it makes your lover mad?
Do you think that anger is a sincere emotion
or just the timid motion of a fragile heart trying to beat away its pain?

See, I wanna know what you think of your first name,
and if you often lie awake at night and imagine your mother’s joy
when she spoke it for the very first time.

I want you to tell me all the ways you’ve been unkind.
Tell me all the ways you’ve been cruel.
Tell me, knowing I often picture Gandhi at ten years old
beating up little boys at school.

If you were walking by a chemical plant
where smokestacks were filling the sky with dark black clouds
would you holler “Poison! Poison! Poison!” really loud
or would you whisper
“That cloud looks like a fish,
and that cloud looks like a fairy!”

Do you believe that Mary was really a virgin?
Do you believe that Moses really parted the sea?
And if you don’t believe in miracles, tell me —
how would you explain the miracle of my life to me?

See, I wanna know if you believe in any god
or if you believe in many gods
or better yet
what gods believe in you.
And for all the times that you’ve knelt before the temple of yourself,
have the prayers you asked come true?
And if they didn’t, did you feel denied?
And if you felt denied,
denied by who?

I wanna know what you see when you look in the mirror
on a day you’re feeling good.
I wanna know what you see when you look in the mirror
on a day you’re feeling bad.
I wanna know the first person who taught you your beauty
could ever be reflected on a lousy piece of glass.

If you ever reach enlightenment
will you remember how to laugh?

Have you ever been a song?
Would you think less of me
if I told you I’ve lived my entire life a little off-key?
And I’m not nearly as smart as my poetry
I just plagiarize the thoughts of the people around me
who have learned the wisdom of silence.

Do you believe that concrete perpetuates violence?
And if you do —
I want you to tell me of a meadow
where my skateboard will soar.

See, I wanna know more than what you do for a living.
I wanna know how much of your life you spend just giving,
and if you love yourself enough to also receive sometimes.
I wanna know if you bleed sometimes
from other people’s wounds,
and if you dream sometimes
that this life is just a balloon —
that if you wanted to, you could pop,
but you never would
‘cause you’d never want it to stop.

If a tree fell in the forest
and you were the only one there to hear —
if its fall to the ground didn’t make a sound,
would you panic in fear that you didn’t exist,
or would you bask in the bliss of your nothingness?

And lastly, let me ask you this:

If you and I went for a walk
and the entire walk, we didn’t talk —
do you think eventually, we’d… kiss?

No, wait.
That’s asking too much —
after all,
this is only our first date.”

—  Andrea Gibson
Comfort Inn Ending | 5

➭ “It was you who Jungkook gave his heart to- that is, until the day you broke it. And it is you now, hoping that some faultlines can be repaired, and that some broken hearts can be put back together again.”

pairing: Jungkook x Reader
genre: angst, smut
wordcount: 8.1k
inspiration

part one | two | three | four | five | six | seven

warnings: angry sex, slight breathplay



You woke up alone.

You stirred, reaching out with one arm. You were half asleep, and when you found nothing but empty space, your eyes fluttered open.

You lay on your side, staring out into your empty living room. You were still lying on the couch and your limbs felt stiff, your eyes felt heavy and bleary as they adjusted to the dim light filtering into your living room. 

It all came back in a rush- Jungkook, holding you, telling you he would give you another chance

Jungkook. Panic crept in as you sat up straight, breathing heavily, suddenly terrified that he was gone. 

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Awarded*

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
Rating: Explicit  - 18+ only
Summary: Chris and Reader attend the Academy Awards together. At the Oscars after party, the actor surprisingly wants to leave sooner because he wants to have some quality time alone with his girlfriend.
Word Count: 2.9k
Genre: NSFW/SMUT
Warnings: dirty talking, slight Dom!Chris, lots of hickeys or love bites, oral sex (both receiving - 69), fingering, hair pulling, slight spanking, multiple orgasms and rough unprotected sex. [It wouldn’t be a shock if you wrapped your cock!]
Author’s Note: It can be read as a continuation of Halftime Show*.  Also, the “baby girl” pet name is mentioned, but it’s not linked to a Daddy kink in this fic.

Originally posted by adamisstillinhellthankstoyou

The Oscars, the greatest, most prestigious and most glamorous ceremony of all, gathered actors, directors, producers, costume designers and every hidden worker in the cinematographic industry for a moment of celebration of their art. Like every year since the ceremony that had awarded Cate Blanchett or Daniel Day Lewis, you stood by Chris’ sides and attended the shows with him for a moment of joy, creating happy memories.

This year’s ceremony - which wasn’t such a catastrophe - nothing changed between the dozens of photographers yelling out your boyfriend’s name, to the many laughs thanks to the host and the dinner held by the Academy, it was a blast and there you were enjoying the after party with Chris and some of his friends.

Even if you weren’t working in this environment quite tough, you were always enchanted to meet more people working behind the scenes of a movie that worked so well. The Vanity Fair Oscar parties represented moments of different encounters, sometimes either awkward or very interesting, but what you enjoyed most was having Chris next to you and telling you how much you looked gorgeous, wanting to introduce you to everyone he knew there.

Standing next to the bar with him in your sophisticated gown, your red lipstick outrageously showed off as you carried a flute of champagne close to your mouth and you noticed the way his beautiful blue eyes lingered on your lips and how his eyebrow raised so lustfully each time, your body would brush past him. The late evening consisted of quite sexy exchanged glances, stealing kisses and soft skin contacts that drove him crazy the whole time.

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Babygirl Troubles

Originally posted by mvssmedia

                         “Sweetheart,                                                                                                                                                                   you know what I like to be called.”

Featuring: Jungkook (bts)
Genre: Smut (rough, daddy kink)
Word Count: 1.5k

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I’m Nothing Without Her – Part 3 - Liam Dunbar Imagine

Requested: Yes

Word Count: 1,674

Warnings: curse words

Author’s Note: I’m so sorry this took forever! I’ve been extremely busy, but here it is. The final chapter to the mini I’m Nothing Without Her series. I hope you enjoy it. Also, this wasn’t beta-proofed, so sorry for any grammar errors.

[My Teen Wolf Master List]

[Part 1] [Part 2]

I watched Liam and Brett from the sidelines, standing next to my teammate Nolan. The team was completely quite as Brett ran towards Liam. Brett tricked him into thinking he was running to the left side before he changed his mind and ran to the right side. Liam missed Brett completely and ended up falling to the ground. Brett pulled his lacrosse stick back before he flung it forward, letting the lacrosse ball fly straight into the net, scoring a goal. The guys on the sidelines “Oooh-ed”, completely impressed by Brett’s trick.

“Perfect split dodge,” Brett explained the play to us with a smirk on his face. He walked backwards until he reached the middle of the lacrosse field. He picked up the ball with his stick and started running towards Liam again. Liam charged towards Brett, only to be shoved to the side with Brett’s shoulder, making him stumble to the ground again. Liam quickly looked up and saw Brett make another goal.

“Perfect rocker,” Brett said as he walked by Liam. The guys were impressed by Brett’s lacrosse skills.

“Just remember to cover your back, especially if your opponent’s a dick,” Liam explained to us as his eyes never left Brett’s.

“You got some pretty big cleats to fill with Scott leaving. You ready for all of this?” Brett asked Liam.

“I managed all summer,” Liam answered, causing me to roll my eyes as I let out a small scoff.

“Summer’s over.”

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JuminV Week - Day 1  |  Photography

Click here for Angst Version

I love the hc where Jihyun first photography subject was Jumin !
I imagine him captured all Jumin’s candid photo it would be a bliss to draw all the awkward moment of little Jumin aaaaa but what is time
I think this is the first time my JuminV isnt something angsty heh-
Tho sorry idk if this is okay ? aaaaa


LOOKING FORWARD TO DAY 2 ~!

“Sunset Kiss” - Digital Oil Painting

I enjoy painting these ‘domestic’ moments between Rose and Tentoo. Here, she said something brilliant with that beautiful smile, so he just had to give her a kiss, murmuring against her hair how much he loves her.

If you enjoy my art, please consider subscribing to my Patreon! I am saving to buy a wheelchair lift.

When I first saw this new PPGirl I felt… strange.

There was something wrong about her, idk :T

I kinda felt tempted to “re-design” her so here it is :33

The taller ones are how I imagined her as being the older one etc

~

(it’s poorly drawn bc im sleepy ~w~ srry)


I just can’t picture a little girl with such huge hips ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(that oily hair streak tho.)

First Time With Them: GOT7 YOUNGJAE

/ BamBam // Jackson // JB // YuGyeom // YoungJae // JinYoung // Mark /

/ B.A.P // BTS // KActor // KHH // PENTAGON // SF9 // WINNER // BtoB /

  • Part time freak, tbh;
  •      It’s the quiet ones ;’) ;
  • Not that kinky, but has high stamina;
  •      His kinks are prominent tho;
  •           Even on your first night;
  • However, as is in his nature, he is also a very gentle persona;
  • With soft spoken words he would seduce you;
  •      Reassure you;
  •           Speak pure dirt into your ear;
  • With slow hip thrusts he would go in and out of you;
  • However, that all comes after long, long time of him preparing you;
  • He didn’t want you in pain;
  •      Ever;
  •           Even if one of your kinks would turn out to be biting or smth;
  • The idea o hurting you didn’t sit in well with him;
  • But that exact idea would bring you all the bliss of the world;
  • He’d rather go down on you than you giving him head;
  •      And he’d be amazing at it;
  •           So much so that you’d forget your name while screaming and moaning his;
  • When he’d enter you first and hear your little whimpers of discomfort and slight pain he would halt;
  •      Considering to back away;
  •           You’d have to reassure him to continue;
  • However after you’d fully take him in all that would stay in his eyes would be the never ending adoration;
  • So much love;
  • And when you’d look up at him, you’d see it;
  • It would be a very much passionate occurrence;
  • Filled with overflowing love and one too many kisses.

dumbluckycharm  asked:

Heeeey so I was surfing through your tumblr and I just realized that I'm in love with your art style and I was wondering if u cold draw a DJWifi comic (since I don't see many round here) and a drawing of them making out on that cage so thx a lot ♥♥

guess who got her computer fixxxxeeedddd me.

Anyways no a comic just a quick doodle of DJWifi announcing their pregnancy to their best friends. <3

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anonymous asked:

What do you think living with Harry would be like? ( gonna come back for more like this :))). )

Oh, gosh. It would be bliss, wouldn’t it?

It would be early mornings spent whispering to one another in bed, even though there’s no fear of disturbing anyone with how loudly you talk. It would be lazy afternoons with classic vinyl records on repeat as you meandered through novels you’d meant to finish months ago. It would be evenings on the couch, watching movies with your feet in his lap, brushing a hand through his hair when you get up to refill your drinks. It would be nights settling into the covers, going over your schedules for the next day.

It would be frustrating, too. Telling him to pick up the socks he’s tossed towards the hamper, yet hadn’t actually made sure they’d landed in the hamper. Grumbling when he forgot to tell you that the milk had run out, so you’re left with a bowl of dry cereal. Finding out that he’d pocketed your favorite lip balm after he tried it and liked it. Coming home to find that he’d left the bathroom fan on after getting out of the shower. Your t-shirts would be wrinkled - right along with his - after he’d forgotten to take the clothes out of the dryer when it had buzzed.

But, even through those moments of frustration, you know the good outweighs the bad. The good is listening for his footsteps stomp through the kitchen when he’s back from a long trip. The good is being able to catch his eye in the mirror as the two of you are brushing your teeth before bed. The good is not having to decide whose place you’d be staying at that night. The good is seeing your collection of movies, books, and music coexist with his on the same shelves. The good is picking out paint colors together, trying out couches, deciding on the proper thread-count of your sheets.

The best part of living with Harry, though? The best part is saying “home” and knowing that it means the same for both of you.

Shy

  I don’t know what took over me last night. All my family members were awake leaving me no scope to sleep with their chatters sounding around the entire house, and I felt this drive inside me to write you guys something that I myself need often.
   I hope you all enjoy this. Let me know how you feel about it in the ask box or just add it in the tags of your reblog. I love getting feedback as it helps me to ensure I’m doing well enough for you all.

Love, 
Admin Ayu.

Pair: Johnny x Reader 
POV: First person
Genre: Smut

Originally posted by nctinfo

It was as if spreading me wide was his hobby, because he always seemed to take great pleasure in it. I would catch the glint in his eyes as they would drink in my rawness before him, enamoured by reluctance and shyness that became clearer every time my heart thumped loudly against my chest.

   I would close my eyes and my chest would arch as a sigh reverberated in my throat every time I felt his finger stealthily run across my slit. I knew the moisture between my legs would always excite his cock, and if I was lucky I’d get to witness it myself. But mostly, I was left to imagine it behind my closed eyelids as the tension from his touch spread throughout my entire body in form of goosebumps. He’d get my eyes shut tight with his actions every time, and I hated how much I loved it.

   It was as if time could stop whenever his digits brushed against my walls, because I could feel nothing around me. In the stillness of my own realm, I would quiver as two of his long and sleek fingers drove inside me, his knuckles meeting the skin of my inner thigh and even though that contact was the least sexual, it still set my body on fire.

   His face would be on the valley between my breasts to nuzzle again, those breasts he loved, and worshipped, and cherished. During hugs, I often pulled his head and softly set him against my chest every time he was going through a hard time. I, a reluctant lover, would always fail to remain quiet by the time the tip of his tongue slyly travelled to my nub. I’d feel his plump, needy lips curl slightly against the softer skin around my taut nipples, inwardly rejoicing his victory.

   His hands would run down my sides and land on my hips and he’d bruise me there, knowing that I was a sucker for that. His rough yet warm hands would find bliss against my soft and colder skin. As the wet appendage inside his mouth would circle my nipple and suck on it with great attention, I’d feel my head in the clouds and my eyes watering in unspeakable pleasure.

After what would seem like eternity of him tending to my breasts, he’d fondle them a little more before kissing down further. His mouth would ghost over my heat, by then dripping and wanton, and he’d wait till my seemingly unenthusiastic hands flew to clutch onto his hair and gently push him closer to my south. Then, he’d do so delightfully before commenting about how beautiful I looked from down there or how delectable I smelled.

   Not long after I’d come all over his face, because he always ate me out so well. His lips always sucked well on my clitoris, the tip of his tongue knew how to tease my entrance and the skin that came before, and he’d also generously lap his tongue and give it a lasting lick. He’d smilingly let me spray his grin because I’d let him graciously and gracefully spray my walls as well. He knew I didn’t like my own release so he would wipe his face and lick his lips clean, before coming up to kiss me.

   “Johnny…” I’d whimper after the kiss that usually left me breathless, my hands by then roaming his back, nailing his chest, groping his ass.

   After that, he would put his cock inside me. To me it was thick and big, to me it filled me up more than any other cock ever could. Its warmness, in contrast to the rest of his body, would make me feel at home. I’d shudder when he’d finally push his entire length successfully in my heat, my arms slithering around his body and my eyes delving into his. His eyes would study my flushed face, my parted lips, and my wanton breaths shortened by anticipation; before he’d pull out fully to slam back in. The heated friction would have my eyes rolling as throaty moans escaped my mouth every time. His lips would often land on my chin as my crown would rather rest on the pillow rather than the back of my head, since my entire body would  arch up to his as he generally thrust pleasure in my system.

   Before long, he’d approach his high, making sure his thumb drove against my sensitive and prominent clitoris to ensure I could no longer feel my legs later.

   I’d somehow come again before him, shame making my wails cower. He’d come inside me shortly after, and still pump with vigour as if we were making love for the fifth or sixth time ever, while the feeling was still new and yet addictive. His hips would snap against mine until he wasn’t squirting anymore of his juices, before collapsing on my exhausted body. Sweaty and warm, I would feel the comfort that almost immediately relinquished his weight that crushed me to an extent. My hands would gingerly wrap around his chest as I’d bury my face in the crook of his neck. Before long, he’d move to his side and pull me in his arms, caging me in the warmth I had been friends with for long then.


“Do we have sex or do we make love?” I asked one night as my fingers ran across his bare back, our heaving chests in perfect rhythm against each other.

   Cold air hit my neck as he lifted his face to mine, “Don’t we always make love?”

   “Do we?” I prodded on the man’s poor heart which always loved me and made sure my heart was brimming with it.

   He smiled softly as he tucked my hair behind my ears, “I guess we have to make love soon again to make you realise that we aren’t just having sex.”

   “… why not?” I tried to flash a confident grin, but I am sure he had caught the blush tinging my cheeks and the coyness in my eyes. 

First Time With Them: EXO XIUMIN

ChanYeol // SeHun // Suho // XiuMin /

/ ASTRO // B.A.P // BIGBANG // BtoB // BTS // GOT7 // KActor // KHH // PENTAGON // SF9// WINNER // iKON // NCT // CNBLUE // MONSTA X // SEVENTEEN /

  • An absolute gentleman type;
  • But do not be confused;
  • Because while he’s a gentleman he’s also a dominant prick;
  • Also quite smug;
  • And a tease;
  • Look I don’t even know okay MinSeok is breaking my heart here;
  • He has two sides- one a soft mushy man and another a fucking hardcore man that will pound into you with no mercy and will hear you beg for more;
  • Smol but powerful, so to say;
  • And trust me, he will care that it is your first time;
  •      Haha, didn’t expect that, did you? ;
  • He wasn’t generally a switch, I don’t think;
  • But he didn’t want to scare you away by being too rough on your first time;
  • Didn’t want you in any pain at all;
  • But while he wouldn’t completely ravish your body on your first night he would still remain quite a dominant person;
  • A.K.A you would have to strip yourself naked before him yourself;
  • Under his command;
  • While he would just sit quietly on a chair and watch you go;
  • By the way, he might not even fuck you in a bedroom under the most of romantic situations;
  •      It might be in the kitchen;
  •           Living room;
  •                Fuck knows but it would be memorable;
  • Thigh riding might also be a thing on your first night;
  • Because he’d love to see you squirm in front of him and on him while not getting what you wanted- not fully;
  • And he’d just sit there under you smiling all gummy;
  • That’s where you’d have to take initiative and slip your hand under his pants and just start palming him;
  • It would be a real blast to see his smile slowly slip from his face and his eyes close in pleasure yet a small growl slipping past him because he liked to be in control and with you jerking him off was not him being in control;
  • Yet he wouldn’t stop you and instead lay you down;
  •      For the sake of technical procedures say he lay you down on a kitchen table;
  • And he would eat you out while holding your legs spread, not allowing you to close them;
  • And as you;d grasp his hair into fistfuls he would slap them away, making it clear that you were to lay there without moving;
  •      The more I write the more this looks like an actual scenario jfc;
  • He would tease you like that until you cum and only then would he pleased enough to actually fuck you in a properly manner;
  • And boom there’s a surprise!!!!! ;
  • A gentle Xiu is back;
  • Because as I said, he wouldn’t want to scare you off being too rough;
  • So he’d settle with being gentle `for now`;
  •      He would warn you afterwards that the gentle side is rather rare though;
  • And holy shit would that be the best thing to have ever happened in your life;
  • Apart from you meeting MinSoek, that is;
  • And the morning after would honestly would just be pure bliss;
  • Because the room smelled of him, of you of sex and of love;
  • And the memories would just flood and your senses would just overflow and MinSoek would always be very welcome to repeat the night even in the morning.

Part 2 of THIS fic got longer than I planned.

(NSFW & some mild emotional angst under the cut for Kait’s Loverboy AU.)

A million thanks to @seeyounextlevel and @book-of-flights for beta-reading my draft and turning it into something presentable (and listening to me whine a lot)


Yuri nearly chokes on his own spit when he feels someone poking his shoulder. He is ready to roast whoever it is that inconsiderate bastard who dares to wake him up so early, when he had barely closed his eyes behind his heart-shaped sunglasses. f only he had the energy to open them fully and glare at the scum who disturbed his slumber. He might be napping on a bench under an oak tree pretending to be awake but since when did people run around, pulling and poking at strangers who—

“Yuri?”

Otabek.

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Exo Reaction To Their Girlfriend Falling Asleep On Their Chest.

D.O: Though he wouldn’t admit it at first, D.O. would be somewhat flustered if you were to fall asleep on his chest. But, after taking a moment to look down at your sleeping figure, he would be in complete bliss, you head on his chest and hands around his waist making him stare at you like a proud boyfriend as he wondered how he got so lucky. 

Originally posted by sehuntiful


Chanyeol: Chanyeol would find you falling asleep on his chest absolutely adorable. He would love the way warmth radiated off your body and wouldn’t be able to help himself from cuddling closer to you as he stopped whatever he was doing and quickly fell asleep right next to you. 

Originally posted by parkchanyeolieoppa


Xiumin: Knowing Xiumin, he would be so wrapped up in the T.V show he was watching or the conversation that you guys were having that he wouldn’t even notice you falling asleep. But, after a good 10 minutes of you already being passed out, he would finally notice and would think it was the cutest thing in the world. He would then stop whatever it is that he was doing and would gently remove your head from his chest, quickly lifting you into his arms as he carried you to the bedroom and laid you in a more comfortable position before getting in the bed next to you and enjoying a much needed night of deep sleep and peaceful dreams. 

Originally posted by yixingsosweet


Baekhyun: Though he’d probably want to get up at first, because we know this boy can’t sit still for very long, Baekhyun would quickly find himself in complete bliss as he watched you peacefully sleep against his chest. He would love the way your head felt against his chest and your arms against his waist, and he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from lightly running his fingertips up and down your spine as he became certain that you would be able to hear his heart beat quicken with every moment he felt you pull him closer.

Originally posted by sefuns


Lay: Though it’s very unlikely that you would ever fall asleep before Lay, if you were to experience that rare occasion, Lay would be in complete awe. He couldn’t believe how beautiful you looked cuddled against him and wouldn’t be able to stop himself from lightly stroking your cheek or softly running his fingers through your hair before pulling you closer to him. 

Originally posted by glorious-soobooty


Sehun: Sehun may seem a little cold and emotionless sometimes, but the moment he noticed you falling asleep on his chest, there would be no doubt that this guy is nothing but a softie. Sehun would love seeing you fall asleep against his chest, it would almost be his way of reassuring himself that you loved him as much as he loved you. He would spend so much time admiring your face and caressing your hair, and would ultimately end up falling asleep right next to you as he brought you even closer to him.

Originally posted by blondejongin


Suho: If you were to fall asleep against his chest, Sehun would 100% relish in it. He would find you falling asleep against him absolutely adorable and would want to remember it for as long as he could. He would slowly bring your body up further as he got in a more comfortable position, your head now in the crook of his neck as his arms wrapped around your waist, lightly pulling you to him as he cuddled against you.

Originally posted by junmyeonstuff


Chen: The moment Chen noticed you asleep against his chest he wouldn’t be able to keep himself from smiling. He would look down at your peaceful figure and would quickly finding himself pulling you toward him softly, his arms wrapping around your waist as he attempted to hug you against him. 

Originally posted by kaisanity


Kai: Kai would find you falling asleep against his chest incredibly sweet. He wouldn’t be able to keep himself from giggling as he looked at your adorable figure, his hands lightly stroking your arm and face slowly leaning toward yours as he planted light kisses on your eyelids before pulling away in fear of waking you from your much needed slumber. 

Originally posted by k-pop-crazy


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