[7:45 PM] As He Drops You Off At Your House After Your Third Date, You Can Tell That Jongho Has Something

[6:23 pm] badboy!hongjoong whines cutely when you continue to ignore his requests for some kisses. He wraps his arms around your waist and places his chin on your chest as he wiggles between your legs trying to get comfortable. You hold back a smile whilst using your phone as a distraction, you felt him cock his head to the side with a small pout toying on his lips.

“Babe~” he coos while inching closer to your face knocking your phone out of your hand in the process. You don’t fight back but instead opted to staring back at him with an innocent look, he instantly starts kissing you. His hands wandering over your body. He was obviously feeling needy for your touch. You move your hands up towards his chest slightly pushing him back which makes him groan out immediately.

“You’re so needy,” you giggle still catching your breath. He just rolls his eyes and leans down again, your faces only inches apart, “only because you were being stubborn. Be glad I still love you.” And with that he closes the small gap with a passionate kiss.

Let’s just say the night carried on with Hongjoong sleeping calmly against your chest with your hands running through his hair making sure to hum softly to keep him from waking up. You whispered onto the top of his head quietly,

“Love you my needy baby.”

yoon junwon, the king of rap, betrayed by karaoke

Jean Jacket

Warnings: swearing, alcohol, drug mention

Summary: Y/N and Luke have been best friends, but they haven’t seen each other in years. Based loosely off of the song “Jean Jacket” by The Summer Set.

Word Count: 9.5k

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You messaged him at 10:14 in the morning. It felt unnatural, and a knot formed in your stomach once you hit send.

You:

hey.

string bean

He didn’t reply until 6:24 that night.

lukey “red lobster isn’t that bad” hemmings:

Don’t call me that.

I’m toned now.

You:

oh my bad

what’s a thicc vegetable

lukey “red lobster isn’t that bad” hemmings:

I don’t know

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kisses

-finn is kinda tall, so forehead and just plain head kisses are a must

-he mainly does them when he thinks you did something cute

-but if you are taller than him, don’t fret, he loves to kiss your cheek when he can’t exactly reach your forehead

-he really only kisses you on the lips when you’re alone or with close friends and family

-and when he does kiss you, the kiss depends on his mood

-mostly they are soft or passionate

-both show how much he loves you

-no kiss ever lasts very long, as he doesn’t really know how to make out yet

-but when you cuddle he likes to kiss the side of your head and your neck because he just loves you

-sleepy kisses are the cutest

-they are usually in the morning when you two just wake up and you start the day without any words, just a light kiss

-lots of good luck kisses when you visit on set and when you’re at calpurnia concerts

-finn would kiss you if one of you is jealous too

-once you got jealous of millie and ran onto the set they were in and kissed him right in front of her

-she just laughed and told you she didn’t like him like that you

-also a lot of goodbye kisses

-they’re probably the longest out of all

-probably have the most emotion too

-in the beginning of your relationship, one of you would end up crying, but now it’s gotten to where you know that he’s going to come back and there was no reason to cry (we love a married couple!!!)

-also, when finn did try to make out with you, it would just end up in a ton of short little kisses with him saying “i love you” in between each one

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a/n: this isn’t a lot, but i hope this satisfies!

Imagine it’s Friday night, you and Timmy are at this concert. A band that you love very much was playing in the city and he bought you tickets for the show. The lights are low, the music is loud and the heat is too much for you to handle. Sweat everywhere. Lungs on fire. Your feet hurt from jumping and your hair is a mess, but you don’t care, because you haven’t felt that free in months. You loved every single melody and knew every single word to every single damn song. “Do you want some water?” Timmy asks you at some point. You coudn’t say no, it was too hot in the crowd. “I guess some beer would be nice” you shout, almost impossible to hear a thing. You both go to the bar and get drinks. He starts to move around and grabs your hand, his palm sweating just as much as yours. Your heart stops for a few seconds, not knowing what to do next. The music was still rowlling when you reached a corner, you lean your back against the wall, he leans in closer to your body with one hand above your head. His hair was wild, you were dying to touch the wet curls behind his ears. The green light from the stage formed an aura around him, it was impossible to look into his eyes and not think he was the most beautiful person in the room. “Do you know how bad I wanna kiss you right now?” he whispers close to your ear, goose bumps ghater on the skin of your neck. “You do?” you ask back. A small smile appears on the corner of your mouth and you suddenly look away, not because you’re afraid of what’s about to happen, but because you knew he would try to hold your gaze and than kiss you. And that’s exactly what he does before crashing his lips into yours.

Timothée tasted like beer and cinnamon gum. He smelled like cigarettes and cologne. He felt like the warmest kiss you’ve ever had. Something exploded inside you when your tongues found each other and the butterflyes in your stomach became unstoppable when one of his hands touched the naked skin on your waist. Your hands flew to his hair - you could finally feel his soft strands. You don’t dare to move away and neither does he. Kissing him was another level of happiness and desorientation. You loved it. You wanted to lock lips with Timmy forever.

“I guess I was right” he says over your mouth, you could still feel his wet lips against yours. “What do you mean?” you ask out of breath. “Kissing you is my new favorite thing in the world, I knew it would be, that’s why i didn’t do it before” he answers. 

Your cheeks hurt from smiling. “Than i guess we’re gonna have to make it up for lost time.”

You start  to kiss all over again, this time, God-knows-when you’re gonna stop.

Tease - Enoch O'Connor imagine - request 

request: Omg can you do a teasing Enoch headcanon? Or a slightly dirty one? You don’t have to if you don’t want to of course but I’m just curious 😂

YES!!!!!!!

a/n: this is the storyline/thing i thought of so here it goes ehfjhfgu i hope you like it. i tried to make it dirty or whatever you call it, but idk if it worked ://// and i’m going to sleep now bye :) hope you liek disss

“y/n, do you want to play ball with us?” millard called out. i turned around, my skirt whirling around me along with my hair.

“uh… what kind? like football or…?” i ask.

“yeah, like football.” hugh replied. “i mean, if your skirt won’t bother you.”

i paused. my skirt. i shouldn’t play football while wearing a skirt that only reached a little over my mid thigh. but i’m too lazy to go change. i really want to spend time with my semi-new friends.

ugh, let’s just not care and not jump too much. not like anyone ever pays attention to me wearing skirts. i’ll play.

“yes, sure.” i said after thinking through it. “my skirt absolutely won’t be a bother, don’t worry.”

i walked through the garden with hugh and millard and horace - who was supposedly the judge or something. we divided into two teams, but mine needed one more person. since enoch - my grumpy best friend - didn’t want to, i took bronwyn.

enoch sat under a tree while we played, he said he’d help horace with judging (a/n: lol i hate how this sounds but sfhsjdfhsdjf dying) - i didn’t think there would be needed any help.

we played a few rounds, me and bronwyn won three times while hugh and millard won two times. it was fun, playing with them. hugh cheated a few times, but it didn’t change much in the scores. all the while, i was just being a sore loser at football - i couldn’t play at all, i’m horrible at football.

i fell over, tumbled and there were only two times out of a possible infinity of my skirt flying only slightly up. but luckily, nobody saw that from behind, and we only laughed it off with the others. all except for enoch, who held an even more serious look on his face - if that was possible. he was always deadly serious and annoyed.

“i can’t anymore, sorry boys.” i said, holding my stomach as i tried to catch my breath from all the running and kicking.

“please y/n, just one more round!” millard whined, hugh joining after,

“i really can’t.” i said, shaking my head with a tired smile. “i’m going inside to rest a little.” i spoke and turned around to go to the house. after a few steps, i heard enoch say:

“i’ll come, too.” in a rushed voice. i looked around my shoulder and he was already catching up with me. i looked at him with furrowed eyebrows. “i need to talk to you. in my room. alone.” he said, taking my arm in a slightly firm grip.

“okay…” i said.

with enoch holding my arm, we walked into the house and walked up the stairs to his room, which basically was also mine. for i spent the half of my time in there, with him.

enoch pulled me inside, shut the door and pushed me up against it. “what do you think you were doing back there?” he growled with his face so close to mine i could hear his breath on my nose.

i furrowed my eyebrows at his question. “what?”

enoch did his iconic groan and pushed me harder against the door, earning a soft yelp from me. one of his hand was on my hip. what was happening!!

“playing the game, with your skirt flying around.” enoch said. oh, SHIT! “couldn’t take my eyes off of you. and it felt so annoying to just watch you, knowing there were so many more things i could do.”

“w-what things?” i stuttered. he was really giving me major confusion right now, what was he talking about?! “what do you mean? i don’t understand what’s going.”

he chuckled, looking away. after a short moment, his eyes locked with mine again. “how can you be so clueless about your own behaviour? you were teasing me, y/n. and i do not like that.”

“teasing?” i repeated.

“oh, for bird’s sake.” he rolled his eyes.

“uh… what are you going to do about it?” i asked, ignoring his comment. enoch grinned.

his hand traced up my side, giving me ultimate shivers all over my body. this touch felt so surreal, unknown. nobody had ever held me like this. his eyes were intently watching mine as i was looking back into his orbs, waiting for something to happen.

enoch’s eyes diverted from mine when he lowered his head and slowly put his lips on mine. when our lips met, it felt hungry, lustful, dangerous? was he kissing me? is this what kissing felt like? why was he doing this? we’re best friends!

oh, but it felt so wonderful. it was my first time… doing this, i didn’t even know what to do.

enoch pulled back and looked at me watching him. why did he do that?! that felt so… yes!!!

his eyes held regret and disappointment. oh, no, no.

i put my arms around his neck, hesitantly, and pulled him closer before he could go anywhere.

“c-could you… do that… again, please?” i asked quietly. enoch’s facial expression immediately changed and he grinned. instead of answering, he dove down and connected our lips again.

bliss, utter bliss.

i would have never imagined us kissing, but this - i bet - was better than any fantasy.

i gained my courage and finally kissed him back. he smiled into the kiss and pulled me closer by my hips. and then his hand slipped down to my bum, giving it a light squeeze, as if not to scare me off or something. i gasped and it gave the perfect opportunity for him to kiss me deeper - and with tongue.

wow. where did he learn this? how was enoch such a professional? maybe he wasn’t a professional, but to me he absolutely seemed like one.

his lips then disconnected with mine, making a whine come past my lips. but he moved down to my neck to pepper that with kisses. his lips were looking for something and after a few seconds i think he found it. he kissed a spot on my neck and that made me shiver and release a small whine that sounded a little like something else.

“have you any idea what you’re doing to me?” enoch groggily said, looking me into the eyes. i smiled.

what was he doing to me? he was making me feel every type of way, my my…

“can you show me?” i suggested. enoch’s face did an emotional flip and he nodded. his lips then kissed mine again and i kissed back, showing him i felt what he did, whatever it was.

that day totally changed my world.

Changes | S. Harrington

Pairing: Steve x Henderson!Reader

Timeframe: Season 3

Summary: When Dustin asks his sister to take him to Scoops Ahoy so he can see Steve, she knows it’s time to break the news to him.

masterlist

A/N: Send your requests in! I’m finishing Season 3 as we speak.

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aware | beomgyu

soulmate au

genre - fluff, angst

words - 3.1k

disclaimer - this concept was not my idea (got it from pintrest or something), also dun come at me, you asked for angst sisses

@lovelycharm05 - you cute and you keep liking my posts so i just wanted to say thank you and i hope you enjoy this :))

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In which the world is black and white until you meet your soulmate.

By the time you were sixteen you’d heard all kinds of stories about love and how beautiful the world in colour was. You knew that plants were tinted green by cell organelles called chloroplasts, which contained a lively substance called chlorophyll, and that the clear, sunny sky was one of the many shades of blue, which people often described as dreamy, while the night sky brought darkness upon earth with its dark hue, filled with bright dots deemed as stars. You liked to link colours to objects, almost like a game you might never know the correct answer to, and you refused to ask your best friend if you were indeed correct - instead you wanted to figure it out by yourself, eventually. It all sounded truly mesmerising - seeing - and you couldn’t help but feel jealous of those who weren’t immersed in a grey scaled world.

You’ve heard it all: the time your mum bumped into your dad’s shoulder and how much more magical their first encounter became in a matter of seconds, or how your best friend didn’t even remember the monotony you lived in because she’d met Jacob at the merry age of 5 at his parents’ wedding; no matter how long had past, you could never forget the stormy evening your aunt broke down in your mother’s arms, soaked by rain and the tears of heartbreak that slipped down her crimson cheeks when she realised her surroundings had turned back to grey, just moments before the dreaded phone call came, announcing the death of your beloved uncle. She hasn’t been the same ever since, the idea of love seemingly unreachable, colour becoming a sheer, distant memory of another. She enjoyed reminding you of her misfortune, in an attempt to lower your expectations and, whilst this seemed idiosyncratic - and maybe even selfish - you chose to look at it positively, remembering her as a caring, broken individual who wanted to save you from the misery she’d been through. She doesn’t smile much anymore but, when she rubs your arm softly, you know she cares.

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I have a question. How do you learn and remember new words in foreign languages? Cause I can't find a way to learn them and I'm too lazy sometimes😂 ~🍀anon

Well, the fact that I know quite a lot about languages in themselves, makes learning easier because I’m able to make comparison between them. For example, I’m going to learn Italian (well actually it’s just a dumb challenge to myself lmao) because I know that if I work hard enough, I’ll be able to fully understand it in two months. Same goes for Esperanto actually. As for Spanish, well it’s just like Italian : it’s quite close to French. So it’s easier to learn. And as for Korean, it’s just quite easy to learn. Of course I struggle sometimes but otherwise it’s still quite easy to learn for me.

Shine Bright (Seonghwa x Reader) Soulmate AU

A/N: This is for my lovely 🥟 anon. Its kinda short. I will be doing a soulmate au for each member so don’t worry about that. As always, let me know what you think!

This picture kills me.

The neon lights flashed in the darkness of the club. Music was blasting through the speakers. The air was humid, filled with the strong scent of perfumes and cologne amongst other things. (Y/n) felt a small drip of sweat fall down her back, landing on the bottoms she wore. The club was filled with lust and sweat and soulless desire. This club was known for soulmateless people or the rejected. In this world, everyone has a soulmate but not everyone can find them. And if you do find your soulmate, they may reject you as they probably moved on after waiting for so long. (Y/n) had not seen a sign of having a soulmate and gave up trying to find them a while ago. No connection, no mark. She believed that she was put on this earth to enjoy it’s pleasures, with or without a soulmate. Her hips swayed, bumping into the other broken and lost people. The air was filled with sparks. She swore she could feel light surrounding her. Large hands fell on her hips as the next song started.

Shine bright like a diamond

Shine bright like a diamond

He pulled her close, connecting (y/n)’s hips with his. His lips traveled to her ear letting out soft breaths inciting tickles. She gasped. The two swayed to the beat, him grasping onto her as is she was his last breath.

Find light in the beautiful sea, I choose to be happy

You and I, you and I, we’re like diamonds in the sky

You’re a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasy

When you hold me, I’m alive

We’re like diamonds in the sky

His hands traveled up and down her waist, slipping his fingers ever so gently under her small shirt. (Y/n) craved his touch. Her hands held his and encouraging him to travel further up and grab her bare waist. The two danced on each other as (y/n) threw her head back on his hard chest. He held her closer, pulling her hips against his so they were flush. He let out a soft groan.

I knew that we’d become one right away

Oh, right away

At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays

I saw the life inside your eyes

She could feel every ridge of his body against hers. She needed to see him. She needed to have him. (Y/n) lifted her body off his, turning to stare at the man behind her. She wanted him. The two made eye contact. He was stunning. He has bright blonde hair and the most beautiful smirk she had ever seen. His eyes were squinted with lust. But that smirk faltered.

So shine bright tonight,

You and I

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

Eye to eye,

So alive

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

His eyes filled with wonder as the two observed the other. The room had become radiant with light. The couple was glowing. Each had a starburst of gold shooting out of their chest. (Y/n)’s breath was taken away. The club had stopped dancing to observe the two. The music echoed in the background.

Shine bright like a diamond

Shine bright like a diamond

Shining bright like a diamond

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

The man lifted his hands and placed one on her cheek and the other on her waist. Hers gently landed on his shoulders. The moment they made contact, the glow became even brighter and the room was filled with warmth. Gold shimmered and lightened every corner. It filled every darkness.

“I guess we don’t need to he here anymore.”

“I guess not.”

His hand grabbed hers as the light dimmed down. The room was back to its mellow darkness and the patrons eventually got back to dancing. They were still reaching for the ecstasy they couldn’t find. The bass seemed quiet as the two stepped out of the building.

“I’m Seonghwa.”

“(Y/n).”

The two stood there for a few seconds before she spoke up.

“You want to come to my place?”

Seonghwa leaned down so they were eye to eye.

“Depends. What will we be doing?”

She turned red.

“Depends on what you want.”

Seonghwa pulled her to his car that was parked on a nearby street.

“I want you. All of you.”