Requested By: Anonymous
Could I get a stan fic where him and the reader are studying and then end up kissing and I think that’d be cute but if you want to change it up pal you can
Heyo I was wondering if I could get a stan x reader, like really fluffy? Thanks again!
Pairing: Stan Uris x Reader
Description: You had gotten assigned by your History teacher to help tutor a student after school, only to find out it was the person you despised the most.
Warnings: Swearing, Stan being a lil shit, Inappropriate jokes
Word Count: 2,530 (Once again getting carried away yEET)
A/N: (Ignore the caption on the gif, I couldn’t find one that didn’t have text, but I wanted to use a gif of them at school.) ALSO, this is probably one of my favorite fics I’ve ever written?? It’s so funny to me and I just really enjoyed creating it, plus I gave Stan a different type of personality so he has more of Richie’s because I haven’t really seen many Stan fics out there like that soo :)))
You didn’t know how you ended up in this situation, or why your History teacher decided today of all days was perfect to torture you. Mr. Clark had decided that you, of all people would stay after school and tutor one of his “not brightest” students. Letting out a groan in pure frustration you nodded, not really having a choice.
You were that kind of student that would study for a few hours, do your homework, ace tests, something the average student should do normally for school. And then you had the other population of students who didn’t do any of that and got confused as to why they were failing, thus forcing people like you to help them, when in reality they should be helping their selves.
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In which this…is an awkward position.
You two were supposed to be watching Bob Ross on Netflix, but instead, the laptop was moved to the nightstand, the screen had long since gone black, and Mingi’s arms were wrapped around your waist.
“Are we gonna stay like this?”
“Yes.”
“Can I at least start playing Bob again?”
“…fine.”
You wiggled an arm free from his hold to log back into your laptop, you hit play on the video and once again Bob’s calming voice washed over the room, putting both you and Mingi in a very calm, very relaxed mood.
It was nice; you two hadn’t spent much time together due to his promotions, and your schooling. It was nice to just lie around and do nothing. Neither one of you had done much moving unless it was to get food and snacks from the kitchen the two of you stayed glued to each other under the warm and fluffy duvet.
Right when Bob went to paint the reflection of the mountains on the lake, you felt Mingi shift behind you, burying his head into your neck.
“Min,” you start, poking at his hand, “you good?”
“Uh…” he said, voice soft, “can…could we….uh…” his words were tumbling over themselves, and it was honestly really cute. You didn’t even need to look at him to know that his cheeks were a soft pink.
“What’s up bub?”
“Can…can I try being the little spoon?”
You never sat up so fast in your life. Mingi’s arm being ripped from your waist as you turned to face him, hands clasped together as you faced him with a grin on your face could put the Sun to shame and Mingi was honestly shocked that you were so excited to just…turn the opposite way. You scrambled around saying things along the lines of “yes of course,” and “why didn’t you mention this earlier,” until the two of you finally found a comfortable position.
Your head was buried between his shoulder blades with your chest against his back, an arm was draped around his waist while he held your smaller hand in his. Legs intertwined…? It was more like both of your legs wrapped around one of his, effectively trapping half of his body in your tiny limb prison.
The two of you stayed in that position for an unknown length of time, Mingi continued to play random Netflix videos and you just nodded your head to let him know you were awake and still listening to him talking about various things.
At one point, you pushed yourself higher up in the bed so that you’re looking over his head, you took our hand out of his and he almost whined in protest, about to ask why, until you brought your hand up to run your fingers through his hair. Soft strands, reminiscent of the aurora borealis fell through your fingers. You heard him sigh and felt him relax in the bed, sinking further into the mattress.
You knew that Mingi was asleep when he didn’t make a move to say that the two of you were still watching Netflix. You smiled to yourself and lied down again, bringing your hand back to its original position on top of his.
You loved your big baby, but you hated how your leg had gone numb two Bob Ross episodes ago, and he was too deep in his nap to wake up any time soon and you surely weren’t going to wake him up, so you fell asleep with your hand in his, and your leg feeling like how TV static looks.
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this was legit influenced by a post @clingymingi made and i have no shame in admitting that bc mingi being the small spoon sounds so heckin cute and wow i love him
pairing: emily prentiss x reader
request: based of this request
word count: 822 words
warnings: fluff, slight angst, mentions of homophobia
authors note: sorry for any spelling mistakes!
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You had been apart of the team for the past three years and during those years you’ve grown close to each member. However, there was someone you grew more close to than the rest of the team. You developed feelings for Emily. It was no secret to everyone else that you and Emily had a crush on each other. The only ones who didn’t know were you and Emily.
She was your best friend and you were hers and maybe that’s why both of you never dared to speak of your deeper feelings towards one another. You didn’t want to lose her and she didn’t want to lose you.
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so you’d just be chilling in your room with wooyoung
you both were just sitting next to eachother under the covers, watching ‘The Office’ on Netflix
so wooyoung is lowkey touchy and likes holding you (with your permission ofc)
so he had his head on your shoulder and one of his hands is resting on your waist
his other hand is entwined with your own
his fingers are playing with yours as both of your eyes are glued to your laptop screen
you both let out little laughs throughout the episode youre watching
“god, pam and jim are so cute” -you
“really? i think we’re cuter,” -wooyoung
“wow, that was good,” -you give him a surprised laugh, finding his response to be cute
wooyoung cant help but smile as he hears your laughter and his focus leaves the laptop screen and instead rests on you
he’s taking in your features, thinking about how beautiful you look in the moment
he thinks youre beautiful all the time but theres just something about how you are now that makes his heart beat a little faster
your hair is pulled back in a bun and your wearing one of his hoodies
he remembers the day that you came to his dorm and asked if you could have it
you had this huge smile on your face when he said yes
he doesnt regret giving it to you bc everytime you wear it you look so freaking cute
especially today
he can’t get over how calm you look and how you would let out a little giggle every time something funny happened on the show
he just thinks its great that you’re so relaxed
bc he knows that you’ve been having a rough few weeks because of school and work and you know, life
so it just makes him so happy seeing you like this
and like he doesn’t know it but you’re happy bc you get to be with him
it’s been a while since you both got to chill together and you can’t deny that being held by woo young and feeling his hand in yours makes you feel so secure and safe
its like nothing else matters when youre with him
yeah so anyways, you don’t notice him staring at you but then he’s leaving kisses along your shoulder and you can’t help but look over at him
“what are you doing?” -you, giggling as he moves to kiss your neck
you’re a bit ticklish around your neck and wooyoung loves taking advantage of this to hear your laugh
“nothing,” -wooyoung smiles against your skin, letting his lips linger longer against your skin
this time, instead of a laugh, a shaky sigh leaves your lips and you can bet wooyoung catches it
he smirks against your skin before pulling away and grabbing your laptop
he closes it and sets it off to the side before climbing atop of you and pulling you down the bed so you were laying down and he was hovering over you
“wooyoung?” -your hands rest on his biceps as his name quietly leaves your lips
“you’re so perfect,” -wooyoung smiles down at you before leaning down to press his lips against yours
his kiss is really gentle and the way his lips moves against yours sends tingles through your body
his hands move down your body, resting at your waist for a moment before sliding underneath your hoodie
his fingers trace figures over your skin, sending shivers down your spine
the kiss slowly becomes more rough as the moments pass by and suddenly you feel wooyoung’s teeth pulling at your bottom lip
you can’t stop the small moan that passes your lips and it’s music to woo young’s ears
“there’s my favorite sound” -he pulls away to look down at you, licking his lips before kissing down your jaw and neck
you let out small giggles and sighs as he nibbles and sucks on your skin, leaving purple and red marks here and there
his hips slowly start to rock against yours and your grip on his arms tighten
“oh wooyoung,” -you cant hold back the moan that leaves your lips
“do you like that?” wooyoung whispers into your ear before pulling the lobe with his teeth
you give him a silent nod, finding it harder to give him a reply as he presses his body further against yours
“well then princess, you’re going to love what I do next,” -wooyoung says in a low and husky voice before crashing his lips against yours once again
summary → it’s too early to be awake, so she goes back to bed with him.
words → 564
warnings → stark!reader, fem!reader, avenger!reader
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Inspired by Sorry by The Rose. Please listen to it if you haven’t. It’s such an amazing song. If you want to listen to a playlist, here. Genre- Fluff/Smut (M) Pairing- Reader x Sammy (Woosung) Warnings- Drugs, mature themes, language Length- 5.8k
Your lungs hurt. A sting trembling beneath the soft skin of your airways. The air is too thick, too heavy, slipping down your throat without consent and you want to scream, but you don’t. It hurts, but still you gasp. It hurts, but still you fall back into the wave with as much trust as as you can muster from your small, soft body. The purple tint of the room looks so familiar on your skin. The color warms your shape from the inside out, a soft glow spreading through your body, creating wavering shapes that don’t have a name on your shaky hands.
Your mind is too light to process the hurt tingling your senses, waving around your feet like a shadow. You’re too high to see the danger, too in love and too young to grasp the concept. The white smoke leaves your mouth slowly, spilling out like a waterfall. The person next to you smiles over his shoulder, before turning back to the girl on his lap. Your lungs hurt, but the tingle makes you addicted. Your eyes flit around the room, glancing over other people, lost souls stuck in the same hourglass, before finally meeting his. You should be too high to recognise anyone but somehow, you could always find him, just like he did with you.
The time slows as he makes his way over to you, eyes keeping contact with yours and you breathe in and out, too slowly but too fast at the same time. He slides through the people, brown hair falling around the sides of his face like a curtain as you stare at him. The sticky warmth of the room suddenly seems too cold, too plain and normal, because it’s not his warmth. Your mind flashes glimpses of another night, yesterday, or maybe a few days ago and you have to actively try to keep breathing while you remember his warm, soft skin on yours. His wet, pink lips on your neck in the back of his car. The high seems gone too soon when he reaches you, but you know it’s him that makes you feel this way.
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“When are you ever going to respect me?”
“I thought you loved me.”
“I thought you cared for me.”
“But now I finally have come to the realization that…you never had any real love for me.”
Chan simply blinked at you in amusement at your dramatic rant. He put poor effort in hiding the smirk slithering across his face as you entered you two’s shared bedroom to speak to him about his comeback with his group. After going a year without releasing new music, him and his group members finally returned to the scene. And they weren’t holding back.
And he and the boys clearly must’ve done something good cause you were utterly flabbergasted. Hence why you barged into the room, stomping quite heavily despite your petite frame, and threw your phone down with their music video paused at the part where they did body rolls on the floor. As you went into dramatic actress mode, Chan fought hard to hide his smile as he listened intently to your words. But, he ended up failing due to you being undeniably cute in showing how much you liked their choreography.
“So I’m guessing you like our song and choreo, baby?” Chan asked slowly, a full-blown smile making an appearance on his face.
You huffed and crossed your arms, unknowingly causing Chan’s heart to burst. “And I’m guessing you like to see me in distress?” How you said it was more as an accusation than a question.
Chan snickered, indulging himself in your silly antics. “It’s worth it if it means my girlfriend/boyfriend is being supportive of me and my group.” He peered at you lovingly from under his lashes.
You rolled your eyes before ruffling your man’s fluffy hair. It was freshly-dyed red and you couldn’t help but swoon on the fact that it complemented his skin tone so well.
“Even though my heart feels like it could give out any minute, I am proud of you, baby. I’m proud of you and the boys.”
Chan smiled widely as he took your hand from its place on the top of his head and kissed each knuckle with the utmost adoration. “And I’m proud to have you as my other half, darling.” He made eye contact with you, displaying nothing but sincerity in his chocolate brown eyes.
Although you felt like your well-being was always being challenged by the sensuality that Chan possessed, you couldn’t deny that you loved every bit of it. And, just like Chan, you were just as proud to call him yours.
A/N: In celebration of A.C.E making their comeback with their newest MV for their title track, “Under Cover,” at exactly 11 o’ clock EST, I decided to write this piece. The minute I saw THAT moment where they were on the floor, I just could not NOT write a piece regarding the fact that I am absolutely, undeniably…WRECKED! But I hope you guys support these boys for it has been a MINUTE since they had new music out. They also have a mini album so please buy it and enjoy it. I hope you guys liked this piece I wrote and remain patient as I get back into the swing of things as my chapter in high school comes to a well-awaited close! 💓💓💓💓
-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!
(decided to do this bc ateez is full of such lovig boys! it includes jongho and is pure fluff lmao)
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based on my personality which idol would I be the most compatible with?
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.”