your face is so adorable i could eat it

anonymous asked:

The group going on ice cream dates with their s/o?

Me: a sucker for ice cream dates. Thank you so much for this request, please enjoy!


  • Akira will likely share with S/O, since he doesn’t eat too much himself.
  • They’ll merely order a milkshake or share a cone.
  • He likes most ice cream flavors, so he’s chill with anything. Coffee has a special place in his heart, though. 
  • He’s definitely willing to try new flavors. a great bf
  • When they drink the milkshake simultaneously, they’ll stare at each other until Akira winks at them or waggles his eyebrows.
  • S/O just giggles and blushes, and Akira thinks it’s so cute that he’ll just lovingly kiss their forehead or poke their nose. 
  • “Gotcha.” help i’ve fallen for him and i refuse to get up
  • He always offers the cherry to S/O, but sometimes the vendor will give them two.
  • They will compete to see who can tie the stem with their tongue the fastest. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
  • Don’t let them share a cone. They’ll smear each other with ice cream because they are children.
  • If S/O gets ice cream on their mouth, Akira will take his time kissing them, then he’ll slowly lick his lips.
  • “Mm, tasty,” he purrs, his icy lips barely brushing S/O’s.
  • Join S/O and I as we have heart attacks.
  • Akira just cannot help but tease them; despite that, he’s incredibly sweet.
  • If S/O begins to shiver from consuming the ice cream, he’ll wordlessly throw his jacket around them.
  • When they goof off, the ice cream will sometimes fall over. S/O attempts to pay for another but he always interferes and pays instead.
  • He loves it when they ramble and then stop mid-sentence just to lick the ice cream or drink the milkshake.
  • He can’t help but smile fondly.


  • Ryuji’s going to do the thing.
  • You know, the thing where you offer food to your babe and bait them into a kiss.
  • He snickers every time, and S/O just plants a kiss right on his lips.
  • “You could have just asked, dork.”
  • The heat from his face melts the ice cream.
  • He’ll enthusiastically add toppings for S/O.
  • “You gotta try this. Oh, and this too. C’mon, eat up! I’ll pay, so don’t worry about it.”
  • The dessert ends up consisting of roughly 90% of toppings.
  • “Oops. Guess I got a little carried away.” god i just wanna
  • He’s so adorable that S/O cannot hinder themself from kissing his cheek. “It’s perfect, babe. Thank you.”
  • Rest In Pistachio, Ryuji Sakamoto.
  • Since, these two go on a massive sugar rush after they eat, they usually have ice cream at the park so they can run around and play.
  • He would die for Spaghettieis.
  • Ryuji has a very child-like palette, so he’d probably enjoy an ice cream float or a few scoops of vanilla with an obscene amount of gummies and candies.
  • You do you, Ryuji. 


  • Ann will eat her portion and S/O’s.
  • Well, she would if they offered.
  • They’ll link arms and eat their ice cream cones like that while they stroll around the city.
  • Sharing is a part of their routine, since they love testing out the new flavors.
  • “Babe, you have to try this.”
  • “It’s good, but it’s not as sweet as you,” S/O replied.
  • “…You’re cheesy as ever,” Ann sighed, playfully dolloping ice cream on their nose. “But you’re pretty sweet too.” i love her? i love her.
  • If Ann is dieting, they’ll get shaved ice, smoothies, or maybe a bit of fro-yo to satisfy her sweet tooth. 
  • They’ll even share one serving, and Ann will give her best effort to restrain herself so that S/O can enjoy it too. 
  • If they get tired of walking, they’ll relax on a bench and eat while leaning on each other.
  • Ann loves topping her ice cream with cake, whipped cream, and mochi.
  • Her favorite flavor would be birthday cake or strawberry shortcake. me too
  • She loves treating S/O, even when they protest.
  • They go on ice cream dates once a week, and they explore everywhere in Tokyo on a quest to find The Best ice cream.
  • Vendors will sometimes give them extra toppings free of charge because they’re just so cute and silly together.


  • Remember that ice cream vendor that made several cameos in my writings?
  • If you don’t, it’s Yusuke’s and S/O’s favorite go-to for dates.
  • The reason for that is because he loves to decorate his ice cream with the wide variety of toppings. he’s too cute i’m
  • He garnishes it so beautifully that he doesn’t want to eat it.
  • S/O has to convince him since it’s just going to melt and he should just enjoy art in its rawest form.
  • You can bet that they make puns together.
  • “Yusuke, you really topped it all off with the mochi. I am dairy impressed with such cool piece.”
  • “You are very sweet. I am glad it’s to your taste.” They marry each other on the spot.
  • The first time S/O tried to spoon-feed him, confusion was written all over his face.
  • “But S/O, I already have my own portion. I am not greedy enough to deny you your own. We must indulge in such simple pleasures-” 
  • Step 1: Try not to kiss him.
  • S/O has failed step 1.
  • After the kiss: “Hm, that is a… delectable flavor.” He smirks slightly. “Would you think less of me if I requested seconds?” 
  • Boy’s got game, I tell you what.
  • They share their ice cream to experiment with flavor combinations and how they compliment each other.
  • His favorite flavor would probably be something like red bean or green tea.


  • Makoto and S/O wouldn’t go on ice cream dates too often since she’s very health-conscious.
  • She’ll likely order french vanilla, mint chocolate chip, or sherbet.
  • She’s quite fond of the flower-shaped ice cream.
  • S/O will offer her a small bite of theirs so she can try it.
  • Makoto’s eyes widen. “That’s… quite a bit of sugar. Will you really be okay eating that?”
  • “Probably not, but what matters is the experience.”
  • She just chuckles. “You’re absolutely right. Perhaps I should indulge a little, too.”
  • She feels queasy after a few licks. bless her
  • “M-maybe I’ll just stick to my usual order…”
  • S/O has to finish off her ice cream and take care of her.
  • Nighttime is when they have their ice cream dates because they can relax on a bench outside and watch the stars twinkle.
  • They hold hands and kiss cheeks, discussing how much they enjoy the other’s company. i’m not crying
  • ‘Bella Notte’ echoes in the distance.


  • Futaba’s ideal ice cream date is nabbing a few pints from the grocery store and relaxing with S/O while playing games.
  • However, if they go out, they’ll order banana splits or sundaes and see who can finish theirs first.
  • Needless to say, their dates end with brain-freeze or stomachaches.
  • They’ll rub each other’s backs and mope together.
  • They agree that it’s worth it, and whoever loses has to treat the other next time.
  • She won’t share. She’ll probably steal some of S/O’s ice cream if they’re not paying attention.
  • If S/O pouts, she might share. they’ll have to look extra cute
  • These two inhale so much ice cream that the manager of the shoppe they frequent developed a meal challenge for them.
  • Futaba and S/O think it’s hilarious, so they’ll migrate to different shoppes to test if the other managers adopt a meal challenge.
  • She loves to clasp onto S/O’s arm when she’s full.
  • “Ugh, I think I’m gonna die,” she complains. This is one of the rare times she lost. 
  • S/O kisses her head. “There’s always a price to be paid.” When they glance at her, and she’s wearing a weary expression. “Don’t worry, I’ll pay for this one.”
  • She peeks at them from under her eyelashes. “S/O… I’ll never forget the sacrifice you’ve made.” 
  • Critical hit to the heart.


  • Haru would adore ice cream dates with S/O.
  • Even more so if they’re having a picnic.
  • She’s very indecisive when ordering; she just wants to try everything.
  • Flavors like wasabi, squid ink, and purple sweet potato are so intriguing to her; she just can’t help herself. 
  • “S/O, would you like to try some?”
  • S/O can’t say no to her because she’s so earnest, so they take the plunge. do it for her
  • They just cry internally and force themself to maintain a straight face. “It’s… interesting.” 
  • Haru nods eagerly. “Yes, it’s very unique! I quite like it, myself.”
  • S/O watches in amazement as Haru happily licks her ice cream with no qualms.
  • Just what power level is she?!
  • She’s one of those people that can eat ice cream with their front teeth.
  • When they arrive at their picnic destination, they lay out a blanket and snuggle next to each other.
  • Both of them hum together since they’re so blissful while eating.
  • Hey Heaven you seem to have dropped an angel.
Mama’s Boy

Reader x Klaus


Imagine: you had Klaus’ baby and now he’s all jealous of your relationship with his son. 


Word Count: 1591

“I still can’t believe you’re a mum!” Elena said, as she watched a little boy ice skating. “And, God, he looks like Klaus.”

You let out a small giggle.

Four years ago your whole life changed. One minute you were an ordinary witch who often helped out her best friends and the other you were bearing a miraculous child. And it had to be your biggest enemie’s kid as well, so everybody think you were helping him all along.

You shook your head, not actually believing how unlucky you were back then.

[4 years ago]

Shit.” You cursed, looking at the small pregnancy test in your hand. “Shit. Shit. Shit!”

About a month ago you had gotten into a fight with your older sister and left the house, wanting to get really drunk and forget about everything that was going on. It was not enough to have a chaotic home, you had to deal with the whole Original family at town. Some sort of freak wanted to kill your best friend and, surely, you stepped up to find a way to stop him.

At the Mystic Grill, you ordered the finest whiskey there, neat and no ice. It was a good sensation, the alcohol making its way through your throat.

“Aren’t you a little young to be drinking this?” A stranger asked, his voice tone light.

“You should mind your own business and leave me alone.” You replied, annoyed by his presence.

“I like the attitude. May I know your name, darling?”

“I don’t see why do you want to know my name.”

“Don’t be rude, love.”

You finally bothered to look at him and, heck, he was handsome. The stranger had beautiful blond curls, the kind you would not mind losing your fingers in it, blue eyes, like the wide ocean, a badly shaved beard and a devilish smile. Just looking at him made you skip a breath.

“It’s Y/N.”

“Oh, well, can I have the same drink Y/N ordered?”

“Are you sure you want that?” You asked, not caring if he was an inconvenient stranger. Perhaps it was exactly what you were needing.

“Sure, love, I would love to taste the flavour that is in your mouth now.”

You bit your lower lip and sipped your own drink, looking directly to him.

“Are you new in town? I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.”

“You could say that. I lived here long ago and now I’m coming back.”

“Ah, that’s nice.”

“And you?”

“I’m actually not from here. My mum and I moved a few years ago.”

And, as you got to know that stranger, you realised how much you were alike. He had the same awful childhood, his father hated him much like yours did hate you and a whole other bunch of things. That connection was decisive for accepting his invitation to go back to his place and have a more private conversation.

“So are you up for more drinking or will pass?”

“I think I’ll pass, I like drinking, but being sober is better.”

“Okay, if you say so.”

“You know, I think I didn’t ask your name, huh?”

“No, you haven’t. But it’s Klaus.”

“German name.”

“Sort of, comes from Niklaus.”

“It’s, hum, a unique name.”

You relaxed in the couch and looked directly at him. So far it had been a wonderful night and all you wanted was a suitable end for it. The blond slowly touched your knee and you gave him a smile, encouraging him to move forward.

“There’s something you need to know.” Klaus whispered, between kisses.

“You’re a vampire. Yeah, I know, save it, I’m a witch.”

“At least I’m not the only one keeping secrets.”

“Will you shut up?”

Giggling, he ceased the talking and went for it. Leaving you with a great memory and a goofy smile. Only if you knew you would end up pregnant. What would people think? And how the hell you were so stupid not to connect the dots and understand that was Klaus Mikaelson? Oh, damn it. You could see in how much trouble you were in, realising your friends would think you were lying about not knowing who he was back then. Oh, and how  you were supposed to tell Niklaus about this baby?

“I’m screwed.”

{a few months later}

“Klaus, you don’t have to follow my every step.”

“I’m just making sure my daughter is okay.”

“It could be a boy, you know.”

You sat in a nursing chair, rocking back and forward. Your hands were placed in a small bump, showing your five completed months of pregnancy. Klaus approached and knelt before you, putting his own hands over yours. The baby kicked and you smiled, for it was the first time it had ever did that with his father around.

The Original’s eyes were surprised and you removed your hands, letting him free to touch and feel it as long as he wished for it.

“Thank you, Y/N.”

“For what?”

“Giving me this amazing gift.”

“You have given me this too, Nik.”

“I love when you call me Nik.”

You blushed a little.

“And also when I make you embarrassed.”

This time both of you giggled, being interrupted by a ridiculous phone, which was ringing at its fullest. It would probably be the gang, wanting you to fix something. They trusted you to convince Klaus to give up making hybrids, but, sadly. That was out of reach.

“Oh, hello, Elena!”

“Give me that phone, Klaus.”

“She’s here, yes.”


“Okay, I’m handing it over.”

He stayed in the room, though, stroking your belly and talking to it with funny voices. You could not help but smile. That man would make a great father. A messed up one, of course, but also a really caring and loving one.

[4 years later]

“Henrik? We need to get going!” You called out for your son.

“Already, mama?”

“Yes, daddy is waiting for us. Don’t you want to see daddy?”

His eyes lightened up.

“I wanna see daddy!”

“Then let’s go!” You kissed his cheek and send him to get his stuff. “Thank you for the afternoon, Elena.”

“You’re welcome. And don’t disappear again, ok? Give me a call every now and then.”

“I’ll do that.”

“So how’s Klaus?”

“Causing trouble in New Orleans. There’s nothing new at that.”

“Good luck, then.” Elena stated, her eyes showing her curiosity.”I still don’t know how you deal with him.”

“He’s complicated, I admit it. But there’s light in him, Elena, every time he kisses me I’m sure of that.”

She smiled, agreeing silently with you. 

“If you say so, I believe it.”

“Now I really have to go, Henrik needs to eat. Bye, Elena.”

“Bye, Y/N.”

You placed Henrik’s staff at the back of the car and put him in his baby car seat, buckling him up. In a couple of minutes you were in the way home. A loud music playing and your son’s laughs were enough to make you happy.

The Compound seemed empty when you arrived.

“Nik? Are you home?”

“Over here.” You heard his voice coming from the kitchen. 

“Daddy!” Henrik ran, to hug his father. “I went ice skating with mama.”

“That’s great!”

“Are you cooking, Mr. Mikaelson?” You raised an eyebrow.

Aside the mess he made, the room smelt delicious. You knew Klaus was trying to bribe his son. Apparently, he was jealous of you and him, because your child would always seek your help, instead of his. A complete mother’s boy.

“Yes, I made your favourite, Rik.”

“Thanks, daddy.”

He looked at his father, curious, then came to you, pulling your shirt for you lean over, allowing him to whisper in your ear:

“Mama, I think dad is trying to enter out team.”

A loud laugh escaped your lips.

“Yeah, I think he is.”

“What are you two talking about?”

“Henrik was saying…”

“Mum! Don’t tell him, please.” He blushed. 

“Can I please know what’s going on? You never tell me anything!”

“I’m sorry, daddy. I just… Mama gets me in a way you don’t.”

Klaus took a deep breath, trying to keep his cool. You bit your lip, trying to hold a laugh as the Mikaelson looked like he was about to explode.

“I’m your father! You are supposed to look up to me.”

“Nik, don’t push him too much. He’ll let you in our team.”

“You have a team?”

His accent made the whole situation even cuter. You glanced over Klaus and back to the beautiful four year old blond you called son, winking at him. It was fun, to mess with the Mikaelson man.

“We do.”

“How can I join?”

“Well, there’s only two conditions:” Henrik said, raising two of his little fingers. “First mama has to allow it and second, you have to love her very much, like I do.”

“Well, the second one it’s covered." 

A proud smile was in your lips.

"So mama, are you letting daddy in?”

“Of course I am, otherwise your dad would die!”

The three of you laughed.

“Now, go eat that yummy pasta.”


Klaus put an arm around your waist and you leant in, enjoying his warmth. It was good that, even with all the trouble you had to face, you could still be a happy family, enjoying little pleasures such as arguing on who is more loved by your son.

“And, so you know, he adores you. You’re like a superhero to him.”

Klaus smiled and squeezed you even more into his embrace.

“I know.”

Private Collection

A Tony Stark x Reader Request Fic

Based off this anon ask! Hope it was what you were looking for, lovely!

Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader  |  Word Count: 2688
Warnings: Smexy (not really smutty but implied), toys (yes, those kinds of toys)

“I hate you so much right now,” you said to Tony Stark, glaring at the playboy, billionaire, genius, dickhead who’d caused your current predicament.

He scoffed, rolling his eyes while continuing to work at finding a solution to said problem. “You know this is half your fault.”

“My fault? How is this my fault!” you shrieked, pleased when he flinched.

“I said half your fault, and if you hadn’t startled me, I wouldn’t have banged the table, sending that beaker flying into the air and all over you.”

“You’re Iron Man, the Iron Man. Me walking up and saying hey Tony should not have you screaming like a girl and throwing stuff!”

“I did not throw it. I bumped the table,” he huffed.

“You threw it.”

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Did not, did not!”

Keep reading

Begin — Jeon Jungkook (02)

Words: 3694

Warnings: none

Description: You’ve never met your father, so you finally make the decision to go meet him in Korea. But what you found there was more than just a father.

prologue [01] [02] [03]


You were sitting in the passenger’s seat of Jin’s car. Hoseok, Jimin and Jungkook were in the back seats. The rest of the boys were in a different car that Yoongi was driving, since everyone couldn’t fit in the same car.

As a song started playing on the radio, Jin and Hoseok started singing, loudly. It was hilarious.

Hoseok held his phone in his hands and used it as a microphone. “Jin!” He called, putting his phone (the “microphone”) in front of Jin’s mouth, ushering him to sing.

Jin started to sing the next verse of the song. It was Sorry Sorry by Super Junior, a song that you knew.

“Jimin!” Hoseok called, putting the phone to Jimin’s mouth. Jimin laughed before singing another part of the song.

“Ah, Jungkookie!” Hoseok says, switching Jimin for Jungkook.

Jungkook did the same and started singing the song. You were all laughing, it’s looked like they were having the time of their lives.

“Y/n!” Hoseok says, putting his phone to my mouth. You were shocked because you didn’t know that he would do this to you, but you obliged anyways.

You sang into the phone while laughing. You loved how these guys could make you laugh by barely doing anything.

“I told you she can sing! Of course! I’m a great singer, and you’re my sister, so it’s only right for you to be a good singer too.” Jin laughs as another song started playing.

You giggled at his comment. “What about the dancing part?” You teased. The boys in the back started laughing and Jin sighed.

“Roasted by your own sister.” Hoseok says as he continues to laugh with the other boys.

“We do not speak of that.” Jin says.


“It was nice to meet you, y/n.” Hoseok says as the car parked in front of their hotel. “It was nice to meet you guys too. You’re all so nice.” You smiled at them.

Soon, the car with the other boys pulled up behind you and the rest of the boys stepped out. It was night time, so they didn’t really have to worry about any paparazzi or fans.

“Will we see you tomorrow?” Taehyung asks you after all of the boys say goodbye.

“Um, I’m not sure.” You say, looking at Jin. “Most likely, yes.” Jin answers.

“Good. You’re fun to be around.” Tae smiled. “Thanks, so are you.” You said, waving goodbye to everyone.

They walked inside of their hotel and Jin started driving the car again.

This was the first time that you and Jin have been alone after finding out that you were siblings. Surprisingly, you didn’t feel as uncomfortable as you thought you would feel. You didn’t feel like an outsider anymore.

Your thoughts were interrupted by your phone ringing. The noise caught Jin off guard and he jumped.

“Sorry.” You couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction. “It’s fine.” He spoke, laughing at himself.

You looked down at your phone to see that you mother was calling. It was 11 p.m here, meaning that it was 10 a.m where she was.

You pressed the answer button and pressed the phone against your ear.

“Hi mom.” You say into the phone. “Hi baby. How are you? Seyun called me a few minutes ago. He said you seem like your having fun.” Your mother says through the phone.

“Everyone here is really nice. I’m glad I finally met them.” You tell her. “I’m glad you’re happy. I’m sorry for keeping you from them for so long.” She apologizes.

“It’s okay, mom. You did what you had to.”

You started talking about the family and you told her all the nice things about them. You also mentioned the fact the Jin was a huge idol in Korea.

“So you’re an idol’s sister. You must be so happy.” Your mother laughed.

“I wouldn’t be as happy if it wasn’t a group that I actually listen to. I still can’t believe that he’s my brother.” You smile, looking at Jin. He kept his eyes on the road, probably not understanding a word you said, since you were speaking in English.

“I’m just glad you’re having fun, baby. Enjoy your time there, okay? I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” She says. You said your goodbyes before you ended the call.


Jin carried your two suitcases up to the guest bedroom while your carried your handbag.

“Thanks.” You thanked him as he set the luggage down on the floor.

“No problem, sis.” He smiles. “Wow, I love saying that. I’ve always dreamed about having a younger sibling. Prepare, I’m going to be super annoying, but you’ll love me anyways.” He comments.

You giggled before sitting on the bed and opening your suitcase to get out some sleeping clothes.

Jin sat beside you and looked at you.

“I’m going to be the best big brother ever, okay? I’m going to protect you, no matter what. I’ll stay by your side. And even when you go back to America, we’ll still be like best friends.” He assures me.

You smiled at his words before looking at him. “Thank you.” You tell him.

“For what?” He asks.

“For accepting me. Most people wouldn’t be too excited about a random girl showing up and calling herself their sister.” You explain.

“You’re not some random girl anymore. You’re my sister. And I’m glad to have you here.” He smiled.

You smiled once again before taking the clothes out of your suitcase.

“Get some rest.” Jin says standing up. “Tomorrow, we’re gonna go out with the boys, wherever you want to go.”

You nodded before he walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

You smiled to yourself.

So much has happened today, you still can’t believe it. This family is so open and accepting.

You love it!

You can’t wait to make some good memories with them.


“Ji-yeon and I have to go to work, and we’ll be back later.” Seyun told you as you sat down at the dining room table, a full breakfast plate in front of you.

“So you’re not staying for breakfast?” You ask, seeing as they were fully dressed and ready to walk out of the door any second.

They both shook their heads. “Sorry, but we’ll have many opportunities to eat breakfast together.” Ji-yeon smiles.

This family was one of the nicest families that you’ve ever met. Ji-yeon cooked a whole four course breakfast meal, but she wasn’t going to eat any of it. She made it just for you and Jin.

“We’ll see you two later, okay?” Ji-yeon says, grabbing her bag and getting ready to leave.

You and Jin both nodded.

“Jin, make sure that y/n has a good time today. Don’t let her get bored.” Seyun smiles.

“I will, don’t worry.” Jin smiled. “I’m pretty sure I won’t get bored anyways.” You smiled.

You and Jin said goodbye to Ji-yeon and Seyun before they left the house, closing the door behind them.

“So,” Jin starts, eating his breakfast while you started eating yours. “What do you want to do today?”

You shrugged, chewing the food in your mouth before you answered. “I’m not sure. Maybe we could go to the mall. I hear that the fashion in Korea is very high quality.” You told him.

Jin smiled. “A girl who has an eye for fashion? You really are my sister, aren’t you?” He laughs and you giggled.

You’re glad that you and Jin get along. You were sure that your relationship with each other would be a good one.

You two continued eating while talking to each other.

“You’re not uncomfortable with the boys, right? They’re going to be around a lot.” Jin tells you.

“Are you kidding? Of course I’m comfortable with them. They’re all really nice, too. I like having them around.” You smile.

Jin returned the smile before speaking again. “We don’t really hang out with girls much. It’s usually just us guys. So if you ever feel uncomfortable, just tell me, okay?” He asks.

“Okay.” You nodded.

“And since you and Jungkook are the same age, maybe you two can be friends. Although, he gets annoying sometimes. All of them do.” He tells you.

Jin continued to tell you about the boys and you weren’t complaining. Why would you? You were talking to Jin, a famous k-pop idol who was also your brother, about his best friends, who are also k-pop idols.

Even though you’ve kind of gotten used to it, the thought of being this close to people who you adored felt so surreal to you.

Once you and Jin finished eating, you put your dishes away and sat in the dining room for a little bit.

You looked at the time on your phone. It was 10 a.m. here, which meant that it was 9 p.m. where your mom was. You knew that she would still be up, so you decided to call her.

The phone rang a couple times before she picked up.

“Hi y/n!” Your mom greats your through the phone. You could practically see the smile on her face.

“Hi mom. I hope your going to bed soon. It’s getting late over there.” You told her. “Don’t worry about me.” She laughs. “How is everything over there?”

“Everything’s good.” You answered. “I just finished having breakfast with Jin. We’re going to the mall later.”

When Jin heard his name, he looked up at you.

“You’re going to the mall? Make sure you buy me something.” She joked. “Of course, mom.” You replied, smiling.

“That’s your mom?” Jin asks you. You nodded and he smiled. “Can I speak to her?” He asks.

You were shocked by the question, but you quickly smiled and nodded once again.

“Mom, Jin wants to talk to you.” You spoke into the phone. “Okay.” Your mom says before you put the phone on speaker and set it in the table so you both could hear her.

“Hi.” Jin greets your mother in Korean through the phone. “Hi, Jin. How are you?” You mom asks.

“I’m great. You have a great daughter. She’s nice and fun to be around.” Jin smiled. You smiled at his compliment and buried your face in your hands.

“Well, you have a great sister. We can both agree that she’s a lovable person.” Your mother says. “And from what I hear about you, you’re also a great person.” She adds.

You, your mother and Jin continued to talk on the phone until your mother said that she was going to sleep.

After hanging up the phone, Jin continued to go on and on about how nice your mom was and how much he wants to meet her in person.

When the clock hit 1 p.m., you and Jin both got ready to go to the mall. He texted the boys and said that they were going to meet you guys there.

You got dressed in a white t-shirt and light blue ripped jeans. You were black sneakers, since they matched with your outfit. You had a half up, half down hairstyle in your hair and out your phone into your pocket before going downstairs to meet Jin in the living room.

“Ready to go?” He asks. You nodded and with that, the two of you were out of the house and into his car.


“Doesn’t this get annoying sometimes?” You asked as you were all surrounded by fans.

When you guys got to the mall, security was already there to help you out.

Since these boys were famous, they almost always had to have security guards with them to keep people from getting too close.

The sounds that you heard were mostly screams. People where screaming the member’s names, or screaming how much they love them. You’re lucky they didn’t shatter your eardrums.

You almost didn’t hear it when Hoseok answered your question. “We’re pretty used to it by now.”

Would you ever get used to this? Probably not.

Jin held onto your arm as a way to make you stick close to him as some security guards led you and the boys to a secluded area in the mall.

This area basically just looked like a break room. It consolidated if chairs, tables, microwaves, coffee machines and a fridge.

You sat in one of the chairs while the boys started talking to each other.

“So we’re gonna split up?” Taehyung asked.

“Yes, so who wants to be with who?” Namjoon answers.

They talked about who they all wanted to be with and then came to the final conclusion.

They where splitting up into two groups. Namjoon, Yoongi, Taehyung and Jimin were in one group and you, Jin, Hoseok and Jungkook where in the other group.

When they settled on the groups, you all left the secluded area and split into your groups. Each group had 4 security guards to accompany them.

The first store that your group went into was of course, a clothing store. You all stuck together, even while looking for your own clothes.

You saw a lot of things that you liked, but you hesitated on picking some of them up because of the prices. Why were clothes so expensive?

Currently, you were holding two shirts, trying to decide which one you should get. They both looked great, but you didn’t want to pay for both of them. If you did pay for both of them, you wouldn’t have any money left over to get something to eat.

You had a daily budget, and you didn’t want to go over it.

You looked into one of the full length mirrors and put both shirts in front of you to compare. You still couldn’t choose which one you should get.

In the mirror, you saw him walk up to you, so you turned around and asks him which shirt you should get.

“Why don’t you just get both of them?” He asks. “Do you know how much these shirts cost? I want to be able to eat later.” You giggled.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ll pay for them.” He tells you as he continued looking for clothes.

“No, you don’t have to do that.” You told him.

“Really? It doesn’t matter because I’m going to do it anyways.” He smiled, taking all of the clothes you hand out of your hand and adding it the the bunch of clothes he was holding.

You thanked him and he started talking again. “Don’t be afraid to get more stuff. I’m going to pay for everything so don’t worry about it.”

“Jin, you don't—” You started, but he spoke over you. “It’s a nice day and I’m treating you to anything you want. Are you really going to fight me on this?” He asked.

You shook your head as Jungkook and Hoseok walked towards the two of you. Hoseok was holding clothes in his hand. “Jin-hyung, come with me to try this on!” Hoseok says.

“Okay. Jungkook, you keep y/n company.” Jin spoke before Hoseok dragged him away to the dressing room.

You and Jungkook made eye contact before awkwardly looking away.

“We should get some Starbucks and leave those two losers by themselves.” Jungkook smiles. “I know he’s your brother, but you’re not a real sibling unless you ditch him at least once.” He added, causing you to giggle.

You really wanted to go, but should you leave Jin? What if he gets worried? Well, he has Hoseok with him anyways.

“Okay, lets go.” You smiled. Jungkook returned the smiled and you two walked out of the clothing store, two security guards following you just in case anything happens.

You walked around the mall and into a Starbucks. The small store was surprising mostly empty. You two ordered what you wanted and when it was time to pay, Jungkook took out his wallet and paid for both of them.

“What is with guys and paying for stuff for other people?” You asked, giggling. “I’m trying to be a gentleman. Do you want to pay for it yourself?” He asks as the barista put your drinks on the counter.

“Nope.” You answered simply, picking up your drink and sipping it. “I thought so.” Jungkook says, picking up his drink.

After discussing it, you two decided to walk around the mall while drinking. While walking, both of your phones started ringing at the same time.

“It’s Jin.” You tell him. “It’s Hoseok.” He says at the same time.

“Should we answer?” You asked. Jungkook thought for a second, but then shook his head. “I know where we should go.” He smiles.

You both put your phones away and you followed him as he walked.

“Where are we going?” You asked. You had been walking for a couple of minutes, but hadn’t gone into any stores.

“You’ll see.” He said. “Just tell me.” You say. “Aish, stop asking questions. I know you’ll like it once we get there.” He laughs.

After a couple more minutes, he finally led you into a store. It was a store that sold music related things. They sold band t-shirts, records, albums and more.

“I assumed you liked music so, here we are.” Jungkook smiled as you two walked around the store.

“You know, it’s not good to assume things.” You said, taking a sip from your drink while looking around.

“You don’t like it?” He asks, raising an eyebrow. “I never said that.” You say.

“Okay, then.” He says, sounding satisfied. “Since I brought you here, I’ll let you pick out anything you want and I’ll buy it for you.” He smiles.

“Really?” You asked and he nodded. “Well, I mean, if you’re paying for it, let me just look for the most expensive thing here.” You joked, laughing.

“Just get whatever you want.” He chuckles.

You nodded and walked around the store with Jungkook following close behind you.

“Can I ask you a question?” You asked him as you looked through all of the music albums that the store had.

“Sure.” He says before sipping his drink. “Why are you being so nice to me? I’ve known you for like a day.” You giggled. “I mean, I understand Jin being nice to me because he’s my brother and all, but you? I don’t get it.”

“Are you saying that you don’t want me to be nice to you?” He asked. “No, not at all. I’m just not used to everyone being so nice. You guys are so kind and I just—I don’t know. It just isn’t normal for people to be overly nice where o come from.” You explained while still looking through the albums.

“What are people like where you come from? New York, right?” Jungkook asks. “You don’t want to know.” You tell him.

Jungkook gets the hint and waited a couple seconds before speaking again. “Well, what can I say? I’m just a nice guy.” He smiled, boosting his own ego.

You playfully rolled your eyes and settled on just getting a phone case. Jungkook paid for the case and you two walked to the exit of the store.

“Thank you.” You tell him. “You’re a good person.” You add.

“I’m a what? Sorry I didn’t hear you, say it again.” Jungkook joked. You knew that he heard you, he just wanted to hear you praise him again.

“I’m not saying it again.” You teased. Jungkook playfully pouted as you two walked through the exit of the store.

As you got out of the store, you were both greeted with a bunch of screaming fans. “Oh my gosh.” You said.

Security guards were trying to hold all of the fans back, but there were a lot of them.

All you heard was fans screaming, once again. A security guard led you and Jungkook away from the fans that were crowding all around you.

Jungkook grabbed you arm to keep you from getting lost in the sea of fans.

“I still don’t understand how you guys are used to that.” You tell him.

“It’s like a daily thing now. It doesn’t faze us anymore.” He says.

The security guards walked you two to where the rest of the boys were sitting on benches, safe and away from the tons of fans.

As Jin saw you two, he stood up. “I was calling you two. Where did you go? Why’d you just leave like that.” Jin asks as Jungkook let go of your arm.

From his words, you thought that he was mad at you. You were about to snitch your way out of this.

“Jungkook told me that we should ditch you guys. It wasn’t my fault.” You say, putting your hands up in defense.

“Why did you rat me out like that?” Jungkook laughed.

“I’m not mad at you. Jungkook does stuff like this all the time.” Jin chuckled.

You smiled and sipped your drink as Jungkook told Jin where you two went.

“Well, now that you’ve had a successful day at the mall, let’s go get something to eat.” Jin smiles.

“Jin loves to eat. He also loves to cook. You’re lucky to have him as a brother. His kimchi is 10 out of ten.” Jimin smiles.

“Jin, promise to make me kimchi one day. I’ve never tried it.” You admit.

All of the boys gasped at your confession.

“You’re not a real one until you’ve tried kimchi.” Jungkook tells you.

“A real what?” You ask, giggling.

“A real one.” He says, as if that made you any less confused.

You playfully rolled your eyes and you all began walking to look for a food place.

You all decided on a Korean barbecue place, but as you guys were about to walk inside, Taehyung stopped you.

“Wait.” He says. Everyone stopped, confused as to why he would make you stop.

“Listen.” He spoke. You all went quiet and listened. The mall was playing a BTS songs.

Taehyung started dancing while making a funny face, causing all of you to laugh.

You’re glad that these boys are so fun to be around.

Sorry for any spelling mistakes!

I hope you guys like it so far :)

BTS reaction: Hearing their best friend confess~
  • ~ Kim Seokjin/Jin:
  • You were almost half asleep in the morning when you kept complaining about how you'd never find anyone who liked you or that you were absolute trash.
  • Jin: You are gorgeous what's wrong with you.
  • You: You can find me in a bathroom. Either in the toilet or the trash can.
  • Jin: My god, why do you so firmly believe no one would like you? Ask someone out. You never know.
  • You: Because you're too handsome, sweet, and caring to like anyone like me. I have no chance with you that's why I don't ask.
  • Jin: So.. You like me?
  • You: Oh shit what'd I say?
  • Jin: In short: That you like me.
  • You: Well secrets out, I'm moving to Antarctica.
  • You: Why are we arguing? Just give me love already.
  • Jin: -Rolls eyes- That's what I'm trying to do, but you wanted be in Antarctica.
  • Jin: But let's go eat; My cooking so that's it's free.
  • You: I feel special.
  • Jin: You are.
  • ~ Suga/ Min Yoongi:
  • Yoongi had come over to talk about nothing. He just likes your couch to take naps but you always let him since he was your best friend and you- without being weird- liked watching his adorable face go to sleep.
  • You: I really don't know why I even like you.
  • You: But I wish I could cuddle you right now, what is this?
  • Yoongi: You could. You just needa ask.
  • You: Were you awake throughout my short shitty I love you speech??
  • Yoongi: Yeah, I don't actually fall asleep I've heard you a couple times but never wanted to believe it.
  • Yoongi: I guess now I believe it because.. You said it right in front of my face.
  • You: Give me a moment. Go back to sleep you fuckin duck.
  • Yoongi: Wow. K. I see how it is. liking you back has been canceled.
  • You: Wait no, return to the pokeball.
  • Yoongi: Now I'm a Pokemon.
  • You: You're a cute one though.
  • ~ J-Hope/Jung Hoseok:
  • You flat out told him when you had the chance which was during you guys' movie night.
  • You: Hey you.
  • Hobi: Hey you.
  • You: Hey you, I like you.
  • Hobi: I like you too.
  • You: But I mean I like you like go on dates, kiss, and call you da -cough- baby/mine.
  • Hobi:
  • You:
  • Hobi: Were you going to say daddy?
  • You: That's not important. What's important is if you like me back or not.
  • Hobi: Yes I like you back now tell me–
  • You: Gotta blast but hey a date tomorrow, here at my house? Yeah? Cool? Bye now. -Running into the door to your room-
  • You: That never happened.
  • ~ Rap Monster/Kim Namjoon:
  • You were patiently waiting for Blackpinks new music video that was coming out in three hours since you were so concentrated on the time, anything came out of your mouth.
  • Nams: BTS or Blackpink More?
  • You: both.
  • Nams: Who's your bias in BlackPink?
  • You: Lisa
  • Nams: Who is your bias in BTS?
  • You: Rap Monster.
  • Nams: Why?
  • You: Cuz I like him but he don't like me back.
  • Nams: How do you know that?
  • You: We talked about this Taehyung.
  • Nams: Not Taehyung.
  • You: -You turn to look at who you were talking to but then immediately look away with a red face-
  • You: Who's Rap Monster? Never heard of Him.
  • Nams: Ah too bad, he was thinking about asking you but now he's not too sure.
  • You: I know that guy. Tell him I'd say yes.
  • Nams: You're so cute and I don't know what to do about it. Just to take you on a date.
  • ~ Park Jimin/Chimin:
  • Jimin and you were just talking on the couch. Talking about your days, things that happened, told jokes, but you were getting tired. So now you were answering questions half asleep.
  • Jimin: Who do you like at the moment?
  • You: A guy. He's adorable, sweet, handsome and I don't know what do.
  • Jimin: I say confess.
  • You: Maybe I should but he don't like me back.
  • Jimin: What's his name?
  • You: Name starts with a J.
  • Jimin: Jungkook? or Jung Hoseok is what you mean?
  • You: You skipped the guy I like.
  • You: It's Jimin neutron.
  • Jimin: That's not me.
  • You: Yeah it is well the Jimin part is.
  • You: You like me back? Ye or yes?
  • Jimin: Not too many options. I'll pass.
  • You: I see how i-
  • Jimin: I choose both. I like you in every perspective.
  • You: You saved yourself Park Jimin.
  • ~ V/Kim Taehyung:
  • (Just dialogue)
  • You: Taehyung you can't rap.
  • Tae: I can. I know I Can.
  • You: I am the better rapper. Come at me you puppy.
  • Tae: Puppy???
  • You: I can't insult you. You're too cute to be insulted.
  • Tae: INSULT ME.
  • You: NO
  • Tae: You like me?
  • You: Do I? Did I? What'd I say?
  • Tae: That you like me.
  • You: Say it as if you were me.
  • Tae: I refuse to insult you. I LIKE YOU. emphasis on I LIKE YOU-, I can't.
  • Tae: That's what you said.
  • You:
  • Tae:
  • You: Well now you know, so.. Would you like to go on a date with me soon????
  • Tae: Aw so cute so cute. -Squishing your cheeks- of course I'll go on a date with you. I've always wanted to date someone who's an angel.
  • ~ Jeon Jungkook:
  • You were trying to find a way to confess but also embarrass him. So you bought a rose and went to where he was with all the members at the moment.
  • You: Will you, Jeon Jungkook, let me have the honor to date you. -Kneeling-
  • Members: -Snickering-
  • JK: Of all times.. -Nervously laughing and patting your head-
  • JK: Sure but just know I will get you back for this.
  • You: You can try.
  • JK: It's a war.
  • You: Hey. I'm eating you.
  • JK: What??????
  • You: -pulls out the gum called 'Extra'- very minty.
  • JK: Why did I agree to be with you??
August Fluff Month - Day 16: Flowers


“Chat!” Marinette screeched angrily, her cheeks painted pink in frustration. “How could you?” Chat Noir shrugged, eyebrows furrowed and personally very confused by his own actions.

“I’m sorry Marinette, it’s the cat thing!”

“I know but… Ugh!”

Marinette stomped away, slamming the trapdoor behind her. The superhero stood stunned. There was no malice in his lack of understanding her fury, but he now instead had to think of a way to apologize to her. She was within reason to be upset with him, but he wasn’t sure what he could have done about it. Rubbing at the back of his neck, he leapt from the balcony and travelled along the rooftops of Paris back home.

Adrien was still thinking about this at school, and even as he was going home. A flower shop caught his eye from the car, and he made a note to visit it later on. Flowers always worked. At least, they did in movies and books.

Later in the evening, when his father suspected least of his whereabouts, Adrien snuck out as Chat Noir and into the alleyway next to the flower shop. Transforming back, he quickly bought a small bouquet of purple hyacinth flowers, and a pot of pink miniature roses for her flower box. He returned to the corner and transformed once more, heading off toward her balcony to present his peace offerings.

She was waiting for him.

Before Marinette could get a word in, he bestowed upon her his gifts.

“I’m sorry for eating all the flowers on your terrace!” he said, almost shouting. Her eyes widened in shock and she looked back and forth from the flowers to his face. He was extraordinarily nervous, which in turn made him undeniably adorable. With extreme gentleness, Marinette reached out for the lovely arrangement of purple flowers, and the pot of green and pink.

“Thank you, I love them both.” She took a deep breath of the flowers, glancing affectionately at their beauty. “I’m sorry for getting so angry. I know you didn’t mean to eat them. I was just so shocked. And I loved those flowers. But these roses are absolutely beautiful.”

“I thought they suited you,” Chat admitted.

They spent the rest of the evening in relative peace, having come to terms with their respective feelings regarding the situation. Short after, Chat Noir left into the night, likely headed home. Marinette sighed contentedly while walking down the steps into the kitchen of her home, intent on placing the flowers in a vase to preserve them as best she could. At the noise, her mother walked in.

Sabine cooed at the sight of the flowers on the table, and seemed to recognize them.

“Oh!” she remarked. “I see Adrien dropped off a lovely bouquet of flowers for you. You know, I saw him buying them just down the way.”

Author’s Note: In the language of flowers, purple hyacinth means “I’m sorry” or “please forgive me”. Pink roses mean “perfect happiness” or “please believe me”. I found them rather relevant.


Originally posted by reveluv

requested by anonymous

  • ok so let me start off by saying that seulgi is gay
  • i feel like seulgi is a nickname giving girlfriend
  • “sweet heart “cutiepie” “baby”
  • but before you guys started dating she would be such a squish
  • she would be shy and nervous around you and oh lord
  • “unnie why are you blushing”
  • “shut up sooyoung”
  • she’d probably try to get closer to you as a friend
  • as soon as she’s comfortable around you, she’d drop hints
  • she’d give you so many compliments and would have a smug look on her face every time you got flustered
  • eventually she’d gather all of her courage after she confirmed herself that her feelings were mutual to ask you out
  • your first date would be so cute and simple (probably just lunch or dinner)
  • now on to when you guys are officially a thing
  • she would be super cuddly whenever you two are alone
  • super cuddly.
  • she’d always want to hug you as well
  • lots of back hugs
  • when you guys are in public, she’d want to hold your hand
  • not too much skinship, but she’ll still find a way to have physical contact with you
  • since she’s always busy, she’ll take you out on unforgettable dates to make it up to you
  • and you would always forgive her because how could you not
  • she’d always stare and admire you
  • she’ll cling on to you when you guys sleep and put her face in the crook of your neck and hold you so tight
  • she’s so adorable i can’t
  • a lot of things will remind her of you
  • wendy eats soup?
  • “oh, y/n had soup last week”
  • yeri falls?
  • “y/n fell last year”
  • but seulgi would love you a lot, and you’d love her too
  • you’d be dating an actual teddy bear
  • dating seulgi would be such an amazing and adorable romantic experience.
You Got Nothing To Prove [a Sebastian Smythe imagine]

Request: do you still have my ask about Seb having a soft side with his little sibling or little cousin and reader, who thinks he’s just a big jerk, finding out about it.. and proceeding to tease him about it while he’s all “nope, I’m an asshole you’re confused I’m not nice at all.. what? me? soft? you’re soft!! …ok, just.. can we keep it a secret at least?” ? (if you lost it tho, that was it. that was the request lol ;) )

a/n: i don’t even remember seeing this ha…….i HAD to use the name #sorrynotsorry

Your eyes must be deceiving you. Sebastian Smythe is here, in an ice cream shop, with a little boy. They kind of look alike, other than the obvious; the boy has to be at least seven or eight and has darker hair; both have the same facial structure. The Warbler bends down, knees buckling under him.

When the boy points at you, you try to appear occupied, scuffing your floral print Vans on the bland tiles. “Well, if it isn’t Little Miss Sunshine…” Sebastian taunts, tongue flicking over his top pearly teeth. Your thumbs hook in your thin brown backpack straps, tugging them to the waistband of your dark green shorts, eyes focused on the floor.

“Seb, tell her she’s pretty…” the young boy whispers as quietly as possible. Your cheeks heat up.

Sebastian’s grass green eyes blow wide, long eyelashes batting across his freckles. “Dartanian! What was our deal?” The boy giggles, much to your surprise. “I get you ice cream and this is how you act…” he grumbles, smiling as Dartanian tugs on his navy blazer, licking the cone. “You are so lucky you’re cute.”

A little noise comes out of you and you cover your face with your hands. This is so cute! “I never knew you could be so nice, Sebastian!” you squeak, jumping slightly. The Warbler rolls his eyes, trying not to grin at your level of adorableness. “I thought you were an as-…” you cut yourself off, fixing your black t-shirt.

“Come eat with us! Seb thinks you’re cute!” Dartanian smirks. There it is. There’s the resemblance. Same goddamn smirk.

With wide eyes, the brunette looks at the boy, as if he disrespected his honor or something. “Go sit down!” he orders, voice slightly higher than usual. Dartanian huffs, stomping towards the table with the messenger bag and blazer. Sebastian sighs, straightening his striped tie. “Look, I am an asshole. I’m not nice, I-”

“You like me…” you tease, rocking back on your heels, broad smile on your lips. He turns his head, jaw clenching. “You’re nice and you think I’m cute!” you giggle, twisting from side to side bashfully.

Sebastian frowns, pretending to be annoyed. “Yes, okay, I’m nice to my cousin. Big deal. Are you gonna join us or not?” he bites, glaring; you nod, continuing to smile. “Okay… this is between us, got it?” he grumbles, spinning on his heel.

“Can I hold your hand?” you ask innocently, gaze focused on capturing his hand.

He scowls, “No.” (Plot twist, you end up holding hands.)

I Love You Baby-girl

Request for @viophelia 

#6 “I need a place to stay”, #12 “she’s hiding behind the sofa”, #16 “you’re getting crumbs all over my bed”, and #19 “Your Satan”

Warnings: none

Words: I don’t even know and it’s 4 am and I’m tired

Ok, so maybe pranking the avengers wasn’t the greatest idea you had. Clint and Natasha were thankfully on a mission, if you’d pranked them your ass would have been grass a long time ago.
But unfortunately, you and Bucky had spray painted one of Tony’s suits pink and purple to which he chased you throughout the tower, Bucky howling with laughter as you ran down the corridors.

Bucky decorated Steve’s shield and combat uniform with pictures of Tony’s face, and while he napped you drew a goatee resembling Tony’s with a sharpy. You ran when you heard him yelp when he got to the bathroom.

You hid Lazerbeak and disabled the tracker so Sam couldn’t find it, and Bucky cut holes in all of his socks and cut the straps to his goggles, he claimed revenge for Sam drinking the last of his orange juice. Bucky’s Orange juice! 

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Peanut Butter

Prompt: Hey i was wondering if u could do an imagine w/ jack wilder and the reader secretly liking each other, but either of them dont know how the other feels and merrit find outs and plays a trick on either one of them, hypnotizing them to do something embarrassing in front of each other, but in the end they both just share their true feelings about each other?

Pairing: Jack x Wilder, Merritt

Warnings: None

Word Count: 403(sorry it’s so short, I still hope you love it!!)

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How to Impress a Girl: 11 Steps (with Pictures) (Chenle x reader)

Word Count: 1578 

Genre:  Fluff, Highschool AU!

Summary: Working on a project with someone you don’t know can be good, even though it doesn’t seem like it. You made a new friend and met someone who uses wikihow to learn how to impress you. Of course, you didn’t know the last part

A/N: Yo! So this one is shorter than my other two works, but I hope you enjoy it anyway :)

Originally posted by nakamotens

“Can you come today to work on the project?” Donghyuck asked you. His hands were holding his backpacks straps tightly and he had a small welcoming smile on his face.

“Um, sure I think I’m free” You pulled your phone out of your bag and searched for any events that you wrote on the calendar app, nothing “I am, indeed free”

“Okay” He said “Should we walk together?”

“Sure, I’ll just text my parents and I’ll meet you at the entrance”

You watched as he walked towards the door. You pulled your phone when he was out of site. Luckily for you your parents were fine with you going to his dorm to do the project.

The small object you were putting away fell from your grip when a girl tried to scare you buy jumping on you from behind.

“Tzuyu!” You cried “You scared the hell out of me!” You said pretending you to be angry but the laugh that erupted from your mouth gave you away.

“That was the idea!” She smiled tilting her head “Want to come to house? Sana is coming too”

You shook your head and watched her face fall in disappointment “I can’t, I’m going to Donghyuck’s”

“Really?” She questioned. Boys didn’t usually invited to hang out, well, some of them did but Donghyuck wasn’t really that close to you compared to some people “Why?”

“Project” An ‘Oh’ came out of her mouth as she nodded her head.

“His dorm has a lot of people” She said while walking you towards the door “There are two Chinese guys, one of them has a high pitched laugh, like a dolphin!” She laughed at her sentence and tried to see your face for a reaction.

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Book (Father!Wonwoo)

Originally posted by dinochans

Synopsis: Our cute daughter decides to do a cute project but it’s only for your eyes only

Genre: Fluff with more fluff and fluff

The apartment stood still, a little too still for your taste. You understood that it would be a little quiet since Wonwoo was out at practice but it occurred to you, your daughter had made no noise what so ever in the past hour. You set the basket of just dried clothing onto your bed and made your way to your daughters room.

You smiled at the sight. Your daughter, hair in a braid with a pretty yellow ribbon at the end, she wore her favorite pair of polka dot tights and a special designed Seventeen shirt her uncle Mingyu had spoiled her with.

Your daughter noticed your presence, eyes just like Wonwoo’s sparkling along with her smile, “Mommy.”

Lips curling up instantly, you walked into her room, standing over her various artworks on the floor, “What are you doing with all of these?” You picked up one of the artworks, staring at it, the big stick figure with glasses seemed to resemble Wonwoo, “Is this daddy?”

Your daughter nodded, a smile stretching across her face, “Daddy is always reading, so I make Daddy a book.”

You could feel your own heart melting, “Oh how nice. Can I read it?”

“Noooo.” she pouted at you, “only Daddy can read it.”

You set her artwork down on the floor, kissing the top of her head, you nodded, “Okay okay. I won’t read it.”

You went about your day, occasionally checking in on your daughter and her book. You smiled at her adorable actions of protecting her book, when you had told her to eat lunch, she made sure to pack all her pages together and bring them with her, not letting you glance or touch them.

You were sitting in the living room when Wonwoo had arrived back. It was late and your daughter had fallen asleep long ago with her book tucked in her arm. His heavy feet came closer and soon he plopped himself on top of you. Burying his face in your neck, you could hear how tired he was.

“Rough practice?” You asked with your hands playing with the ends of his hair.

He simply nodded, “Is she sleeping?” Wonwoo asked, his breath tickling your neck.

You sighed, “It’s midnight Wonwoo. Of course she’s sleeping.” His silence made you question if he was awake or not but you still continued speaking, “She was doing the cutest thing today though, she spent the whole day making you a personal book. And she wouldn’t let me read it. ‘Only daddy can read it’ she said.”

Wonwoo chucked in your neck. The light pitter patter of feet made the both of you jolt up. Your daughter stood, rubbing her eyes with one hand while the other held tightly onto the book.


Wonwoo smiled, he gave you a small kiss on the cheek, whispering for you to go to bed and that he would put her to sleep. You watched as he picked up the small girl, holding her in his arms as he carried her away and the faint conversation of “I missed you” “I missed you too.”

You had just finished brushing your teeth when you had realized Wonwoo had never returned. It had already been 30 minutes which was longer than expected to put your daughter back to bed. You exited the bedroom, almost screaming when you noticed a dark figure near a lamp.

“Wonwoo? What are you doing just sitting there all creepy.” You walked closer to him. Wonwoo didn’t move, it appeared like he was frozen, “Wonwoo? Is everything okay?” You sat next to him, putting a hand onto his shoulder.

“This is………this is so beautiful.” Wonwoo lifted his hand to show the book created by your daughter.

You have him a bewildered look before taking the book from his hand, a heartwarming grin placed onto your lips, “Best Daddy Ever.”

On the front a big stick figure with what looks like a microphone was placed under the title. As you continued through the book of choppy handwriting, misspellings, and cute stick figures, you could feel your heart swell up in happiness.

“Daddy is busy a lot but daddy still loves me and mommy. That’s why daddy is the best daddy.” You closed the book, looking at Wonwoo who looks ready to cry. You put an arm around him, resting your chin on his shoulder, “Sometimes I think she loves you more than me.”

Wonwoo grabs the book back, he holds it preciously like it was the most delicate thing in the world, “This is my favorite book now, this is the only book I will ever read.”


Wonwoo stands to his feet, “I need to show the other members tomorrow. Mingyu’s son can’t even do this.”

“Babe, Mingyu’s son is like one.”

Parent: *in awestuck parent voice* “Aw, aren’t you so cute!”
Baby: *giggles*
Parent: “You are just so cute. I could just eat you right up!
Baby: *continues giggling*
Parent: "I’m gonna eat you! I’m gonna eat your adorable face right up!”
Baby: *laughs*
Parent: *eats chunk out of baby*
Baby: *screams*
Me: *screams*
Everyone: *screams*

Take a Chance (Part 6)

Originally posted by imaginingbucky

pairings: Reader x Steve Rogers
characters: Reader, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Your mother, Your sister, Victoria OC, Steve Rogers, Steve’s Parents, Tony Stark and Bucky Barnes (Mention)
word count: 2,450+
warnings: cussing, hilarious antics, fighting,
a/n: longest chapter written so far! btw do you guys want translation at the end or at the beginning? i’m just wondering what would be easier for readers.
summary: AU! After a one night stand at a friend’s wedding, you gain something that could possibly change your life and views on life for the better or worse.

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You’re really starting to regret inviting Steve over. Your mother and sister are going overboard with the food preparations and Natasha isn’t helping calm them down. In fact, Natasha keeps suggesting different dishes they could add on to the already massive menu.

You groan, feeling yourself become nauseous at the mention of a casserole.

“Want me to get water for you?” Wanda offers after noticing your discomfort while she changed the flowers in the vase by the door.


While Natasha is helping your mother and sister in the kitchen, Wanda is helping spruce up the place by moving a flower vase here, putting a picture frame over there, and occasionally checking up on you.

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Meeting The Boys

I accidentally posted this at like 2 AM last night woops

Genre: Fluff

Group: BTS

Pairing: Basically Reader/every member of the group

Word Count: 1749

Plot: Namjoon introduces you to the rest of the members (basically what ARMYs would do when you meet BTS)

Originally posted by jjimins

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Relationship q&a (can you tell I'm bad at titles lol)

Your laugh echoed through the room as Tobi picked you up and carried you to the sofa over his shoulder. Tobi checked the camera one last time and then joined you on the sofa. ‘Are you ready to start filming?’ he asked you. You nodded in response, a smile on your lips as you couldn’t hide your excitement.

Today was your one year anniversary and you two decided that this was the perfect opportunity to finally make a video together. Everyone knew you two were together, as you helped him out with most of his videos and both your social medias were filled with cute pictures together. But despite all that you had yet to properly feature in a video of his and today was finally the day.

You waved at the camera, a big smile on your face, as Tobi introduced you. Shortly after you were answering questions about your relationship that Tobi got from twitter.

Tobi scrolled through the questions, looking for one that sparked his interest. ‘Oh this is a fun question y/n. How did you two meet?’ Tobi said giggling already. Your face went bright red, as it was quite an embarrassing story. ‘I don’t think they really want to know that.’ You said trying to get away with not answering it. Tobi was having none of it and replied ‘But I’m pretty sure they do.’. And so you started the story of how you two met.

‘Well, I guess you could say I fell for Tobi, quite literally.’ A little giggle escaped your mouth as you recalled the memory. Tobi was laughing already, tears escaping his eyes. ‘So I worked at Nandos and there was this group of seven guys who regularly came over to eat. Of course I had a little crush on Tobi already because how could you not love this adorable face.’ you said whilst cupping his chin.

‘And one day I was about to bring them their drinks and I slipped and fell, all the drinks spilling on me. It was quite the sight to be honest. But somehow Tobi thought I still looked cute whilst being covered with drinks. He came over and helped me and asked for my number.’ Both you and Tobi were now laughing so hard that you had trouble catching your breath.

‘And that is the story of how we met.’ Tobi added, wiping away his tears. ‘It’s so embarrassing.’ you said, shaking your head and smiling to yourself. ‘Nah, it’s cute.’ Tobi said, pulling you into him and resting his head on top of yours. ‘And funny.’ he added, chuckling a little.

‘Let’s answer another question, shall we?’ you suggested. Tobi nodded in response and soon after you two were having an arm wrestling contest to see who’s the strongest, which Tobi let you win. You told the camera your favourite thing about each other, Tobi’s answer being that it felt like coming home whenever he was with you. To the question ‘What is your favourite memory together?’ he instantly replied with  the holiday to Iceland you’d only just gotten back from. You both got to see the northern Lights for the first time there. Tobi had been dreaming of that moment since he was little and he was so happy he got to experience it with his favourite person on the world.

The last question you two answered was ‘When did you know you loved one another?’. You both answered the same thing. It was that one time after a date, you’d been dating for about a two months already, where you two ended up back in your flat and just laughed and ate ice cream the entire night. You two had so much fun just talking and doing nothing, you both new the other was the one.

On that note you two ended the video. Once the video was up, the response was overwhelming. You knew that Tobi’s subscribers liked you as you’d never had to deal with hate before, but you didn’t expect everyone to like you this much. The viewers adored everything about you two, the jokes you made together, the occasional hugs and kisses you shared, how lovingly you two looked at each other. Not soon after the video was out, the internet was filled with cute screenshots and gifs of you two.

As you were scrolling through your twitter mentions, Tobi stood behind you reading along. He wrapped his arms around you, kissed your cheeks and said ‘We’ll have to film another video soon. Everyone loves you.’. You looked up at him, nodded with a big smile and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

anonymous asked:

Could I request Midorima and female S/O going to the bar for a gathering but S/O gets too drunk and Midorima has to take her home?? Fluff ensues when she starts to babble nonsense about how he's too adorable as a carrot?? 😂 thanks :>

This took me so long omg I’m sorry. Thanks for requesting anon!<3 I hope you like it :’’)

- Kru

Midorima pinched the bridge of his nose as he staggered with you, arm around your waist, holding your drunken character close to him. You continued to tip and wobble on your feet like a newborn lamb, grabbing onto Midorima’s suit for support. The male groaned at all the wrinkles that were forming on his suit from your grasp. The noise of passing cars and your sporadic hiccups were the only thing resonating through his ears as he opened the passenger side door of his car.

“_____, get a grip of yourself,” he said in irritation, “I feel as though I’m dating a toddler.”

A chuckle resonated deep in your throat when he said that, and you eventually began to giggle loudly. People in the parking lot all turned your way and Midorima’s cheeks turned red from the unwanted attention. He helped you get seated and pulled away from you to close the door until he was stopped when you grabbed his tie, refusing to let it go.

“Shinta-hic-ro…whenever I look at you, I-”

Midorima held onto your hand and tried to push it off, already embarrassed at what you were about to confess.

“…I crave salad,” you smiled and closed your eyes, loosening your grip on his tie and leaning backwards.

Midorima’s mouth opened in the disbelief at your nerve to say he reminded you of mixed greens.  He sighed angrily and shut the door, walking around the head of his car to the driver’s seat.

By the time the two of you had come home, you’d calmed down somewhat. However, you were still extremely disoriented. Midorima crouched down to take off your shoes before entering his apartment, but you just kicked them off quickly and impatiently instead of waiting for him. He wanted to yell at how immature you were being but the sight of you looking down at him with flushed cheeks and dreamy eyes made his core soften.

You reached out to him slowly and Midorima flinched ever so slightly when your hand rested on top of his head. Ruffling his hair, you began to giggle, tilting your head and looking at him lovingly.

“You’re…hic….so cute, Shintaro,” you cooed to him, beaming like a little kid.

Midorima’s cheeks burned red and before he could stammer out a disagreement, you leaned forwards and lazily kissed him on his forehead.

“My sweet and tasty carrot~” you said while holding his face, giving him the most intimate smile that it almost seemed as though you were sober, “I could just… eat you up.” Your expression of adoration slowly turned into one of exhaustion as you leaned backwards onto the bench, lids fluttering closed.

Midorima, looking more like a blood red strawberry than a carrot at this point, simply stared at you as you drifted off. He was too flustered to move for the next two minutes and he thanked the lord that you couldn’t see that. When a cold breeze caused you to mewl in discomfort, Midorima lifted you up bridal style and carried you to his bed.

anonymous asked:

The 2p's reaction to you falling asleep on them? (please and thank you ^.^)

((awwh, thanks for asking so nicely, sweetie!)) <3

you: *falls asleep on a 2P’s shoulder while on a crowded bus*

2p!america: ok but like what if i need to stretch or somethin’–

2p!china: she’s so cute she’s so cute she’s so cute omg

2p!england: how adorable and innocent! i want to pinch her cheeks! ooh, her flesh is so soft! i could just eat her up! *grins*

2p!france: *falls asleep too*

2p!russia: *groans* what a bother…

2p!italy: her guard is clearly down… does she really trust me that much…? 0.o

2p!japan: *sighs heavily and scowls, decides to just look in another direction but doesn’t push you away*

2p!germany: *giggles manically and draws a mustache on your face with a sharpie*

2p!canada: *pokes your cheek* hey u hoser, wake up

2p!romano: *adjusts scarf so that it’s more of a pillow for your head to lay on, ensures your full comfort because he thinks this bus is shaky and unbearable*

2p!prussia: *smiles sweetly down at you and turns his phone’s volume down as not to disturb you*

Mafia Boss (G-Dragon Scenario) - Part 26

Archived | Posted December 8, 2016

After an etenity and a half, I’m finally back and this series finally continues again! I’m excited about that and I hope that you’re gonna like this part, people ^^ Enjoy~

WARNING! Those who don’t handle violence and strong language well, be ware. This is not, I repeat not, a series suited for young and sensitive readers.

All characters in this series, aside from the members of BIGBANG, are fictional. Any resemblance to real life people, in name or otherwise, are purely coincidental.

Summary: The youngest of the Seung Hyuns picking you up to take you to the HQ doesn’t end quite as you had expected.

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Armpit Sniffer

Originally posted by jayfatuasian

[pure fluff]

getting pampered by jay

I am trash. I’m studying and I can’t stop thinking of this but blame Jay for dropping that dorkish video of his and idk I was just inspired and I hope the scenario sort of convey the vibe I get from listening and watching All I Wanna Do 

Jay moved his legs slightly feeling that familiar numbness coming from having you slept on his lap for so long. You shifted slightly and unconsciously moved your face closer towards his armpit. It was a bad habit of yours that he loves to tease. He could feel you rubbing your nose slightly over his clothes armpit and you snuggled closer at the familiar scent as he chuckled softly at your action. ‘Armpit sniffer.’ He muttered under his breath as he moved to kiss the top of your head. The two of you were supposed to be out on date night when the management called in about some paperwork and documents he had to go through and then once you arrived at his office. His work had somehow piled up even more and you whiningly came to sit on his lap complaining about having to cancel out on the movie. You somehow had become far too comfortable snuggled against him that while he was working you managed to fall asleep on top of him.

He looked at the watch and saw that it was past midnight. He wasn’t sure if he hungry or if he was sleepier but he looked down at you and called out your name softly. ‘I’m done. Do you still want to go for that date?’ he asked softly as not to stir you awake abruptly. He knew you hated it when that happens. You groaned out moving to hide your face against his chest. ‘Baby, come on. Do you want to get something to eat?’ you groggily looked at him as he smiled at you finding your dazed face adorable. You took a look around the room and groaned back once the memories returning back. You wrapped your arms around his waist and snuggled against him shaking your head. ‘So you want to go back home?’

You just groaned in reply. ‘Okay then home it is.’ He announced rubbing your back softly and he could feel you loosing back to dream world and shook you slightly wanting you to wake up. ‘Come on baby. I have to clean up.’ He said trying to make a grab for his backpack on the floor with you still on top of him. After much coaxing he finally succeeded in getting you up and standing but just when he was about to tell you to wait for him outside. You wobbled towards the sofa and continued on to sleep. ‘Aish this girl.’ He shook his head at the sight of you curled up in a ball on the sofa. Your hair completely covering your face.

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