Cuddling With Spencer On The Plane

Ateez’s reaction to you kissing for the first time

A/N: As you can tell, I have thought about some of these. I’m so sorry for the wait. As always, let me know what you think!

This was a request from @atiny707

Hongjoong

Hongjoong is romantic. His kisses are small and tender. He would have definitely planned this out, much like Yeosang. However, you ruined his plans.

“I had a nice date with you.” He said, gazing into her eyes. (Y/n) and Hongjoong were walking hand in hand through the park, gazing at the stars. The lamps gave the path a soft, romantic glow. Hongjoong planned this, he would walk her up to the fountain, tell her she’s beautiful, and then kiss her. Not too complicated, right? But that’s not what (y/n) had in mind. She had stopped on the small path, Hongjoong pausing with her. Her hands fell on his cheeks.

“You have stars in your eyes.”

She placed her lips on his for a short second and pulled back. Hongjoong was in shock but still had enough sense to lean in once again. The two connected in that soft moment.

Seonghwa

Seonghwa’s kisses make time stop. He pushes you in his essence. All there is, is him. And he makes it known.

Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one’s breath. And Seonghwa, he took her breath away. The two had been slow dancing at a celebration party for Ateez’s one year anniversary.

He swung her around, letting the beat guide them. The small fairy lights twinkled with glee as the couple twirled once more. For them, nothing else existed but the other. To (y/n), the room became dark with only Seonghwa as the light. The song was coming to an end.

Seonghwa took this this moment and held onto it. With a final twist, he lead (y/n) into a dip with his lips coming with it.

Heaven was what both would describe the moment as. She felt him. Body, mind, and soul. He was hers and she was his. Seonghwa’s lips enraptured (y/n)’s. They were together now. It was sealed with a kiss.

Yunho

Yunho is sweet and kind. His kisses would be soft and gentle. Yunho is a gentleman.

The ride home was filled with laughter and fun. Yunho and (Y/n) had just seen a movie together and were currently discussing the plot.

“That ending though.” Yunho whistled.

“It was dumb.” He let out a deep chuckle.

“Yes it was.”

He pulled up to her house, easing the car to a stop. Yunho immediately turned off the car and ran to the other side. He opened the door for her and helped her out, leading (y/n) to the door. The duo stood on her door step, smiling and looking at the setting sky.

“Thank you for tonight!” (Y/n) said to Yunho smiling the whole time. Yunho took her hands.

“No, thank you.” She smiled and looked at her feet.

“Can I kiss you?” Yunho blurted out. (Y/n)’s face flushed red.

“Yes.” She squeaked out.

Yunho leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. Small but sweet but still filled with meaning. (Y/n) squeezed his hands one last time and headed into her house. Yunho stood on her doorstep, smiling. He kept thinking about how the world was too good to him.

Yeosang

Yeosang planned it out and succeeded. His kisses are short but sweet and definitely loving. He wants to express his feeling through physical actions.

Yeosang was fidgeting all day, nervous that his plans would fall through. He had even confided in the other members about it. All they said though was “it’s just a kiss”. The couple was in a café, enjoying the warm atmosphere. Snow fell softly in the ground leaving a soft blanket in its wake.

“I love you.” He confessed while staring into his latte.

“I love you too.”

He sat there for another second and looked up. He leaned in, his lips caressed hers gently. Yeosang’s hand barely graced her cheek. She gasped in surprise. He put a little more pressure on her lips and she reciprocated.

The taste of mint hit his mouth as he pulled away. Caramel in hers. Butterflies were still in (y/n) stomach.

“I really love you.” He’d whisper once more.

San

San likes to kiss like it is the last time he will ever touch you. He holds you like this is the last time he will ever be with you. His kisses are filled with desperation.

The boys sat in the waiting room in the airport. Thirty minutes until boarding. San sat with (y/n) as this would be the last time in four weeks that he could be with her.

“I’ll miss you.” He said while pouting.

“I know.” She said back, patting his head that was laid on her shoulder.

“Who am I going to cuddle when you aren’t there? I think you should come with us.”

“You know very well Wooyoung is ready to cuddle all the time.” San let out a puff of air.

“I don’t want Wooyoung, I want you!”

“You have me.” San sat up glancing at the beautiful person in front of him.

“It’s time to head to the gate guys.” Their manager announced. Everyone started gathering their things. San’s eyes filled with panic.

He pulled (y/n) close and locked their lips in a fiery passion. His arms pulled her closer, taking all breath away. It was rushed. It was passionate. It was filled with lust, desire, hunger, and intensity. But it was filled with love and longing.

He pulled away and grabbed his bags, not even sparing a glance as he walked out with the rest of his members. Hours after the plane took off, the passionate kiss still lingered on her lips.

Mingi

Mingi would kiss when the time feels right. He’s super chill so the kiss may be sloppy but still good. He would always take his time with you.

Mingi’s heart beat was comforting under her ear. His arms were wrapped around her, holding them together. This wasn’t unusual for the couple. Both had long, hard days and just wanted to fall into each others arms. Talking wasn’t needed. All that was necessary was each other. Mingi glided his fingertips up and down her back, leaving goosebumps in return. His hand traveled up (y/n)’s arms and to her chin, lifting it gently towards him.

Mingi’s lips locked with hers, gliding ever so gently. Their eyes were closed and hearts beating in sync. He laced his hands through her hair pulling her closer. (Y/n)’s chest burned, begging for air. The two separated, a small string of saliva still connecting the two. The couple went back to their original position, relaxed just like before.

Wooyoung

Wooyoung would have the element of surprise on his side. Both of you didn’t expect it but he went for it. Wooyoung kisses you with purpose. He kisses you with want and need.

“Wooyoung!” (Y/n) laughed as he tried the dance move again. Recently he’s been practicing his ‘sexy dance’ for the come back. He’s been moving his hips around all day all while making weird noises.

“It’s time to stop.” She said while hopping off her seat to grab her boyfriend.

“Nope. How about you try!”

He grabbed her hips from behind her and started swaying. (Y/n)’s sweet giggles filled the room. Wooyoung made eye contact with her in the mirror.

“You are beautiful. I could just kiss you.”

She looked up and leaned against him.

“Why don’t you?”

Wooyoung spun (y/n) around and mashed his lips with hers, the soft skin of his face brushing against hers. His lips held hers ever so gently. When he retreated they both let out an exhale.

“I’d do that again.” Wooyoung said, breath brushing (y/n)’s lips once more.

Jongho

It would be a spontaneous but good kiss. You both would lock lips with passion. Jongho’s kisses are sweet and affectionate. He likes going slow and sensual.

Jongho laughed loudly as he pushed (y/n) down on the couch, successfully, for the 20th time.

“I swear you’re cheating!”

The two had been play fighting the whole day. She had told Jongho that she was stronger than him, he disagreed. He was currently sat over her, laughing. She used this to her advantage. With one strong and quick movement, Jongho was on his back.

“I win!” She shouted. Jongho looked up at her, smiling bigger than before. As if the two read each others minds, they leaned forward. Their lips softly connected. Jongho’s hands were on her hips and (y/n)’s on his chest. Tingles spread down her spine as he caressed her sides. The two stayed like that for 5 seconds before she pulled away with a suck of his lip. Jongho sat up.

“That was nice.”

jealous!Steve hcs??

this has been done a million times but idc because i fucks with this concept!

there are two types of jealous steve: pouty, silent treatment jealous steve or over the top protective jealous steve

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[5:56 PM] yunho knows he’s supposed to leave you alone for four more minutes, but he thinks you look so adorable when you’re drowning in his sweater, curled up in the corner of the couch and rubbing sleep out of your eyes as you study that he can’t help but snap a few pictures of you before getting up and nonchalantly taking your textbook from your lap and pulling you onto his

Surprise! - Park Seonghwa

genre : fluff

words : 1205

requested : by anon

side note : anon i’m so sorry for taking so much time !!!! but honestly i love it. i wrote it last night (i finished at midnight… and it caused me to fall asleep at 4 AM !! :D) and i think i like it as much as Euphoria ! :D i hope you’ll enjoy it uwu

“Park Seonghwa!”

“What?”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to study. And you should be studying as well.”

“I can’t concentrate!”

“Why?”

“You look so huggable right now.”

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yoon junwon, the king of rap, betrayed by karaoke

Studio session

Thank you to everyone who’s helped me with ideas for this one, but a special thanks to @harrysonlyangelsss for reading this through for me and just being a massive support in general - ily all xx

Word count: 7.3 k | Warning: contains smut.

“How about Friday?” the text says as it pops on your screen. A soft sigh leaves your lips as you count the days until it would actually be Friday. Five. Five whole days without seeing him again.

“Friday’s good.” You reply after checking that your calendar was clear, even though you knew the answer without needing to check.

Harry is a busy guy, which you already knew when you first started dating him. Though you had still found it hard to get used to being able to see him once or twice a week. Or at least just for now with Harry always having an event to attend, friends to see, places to be or music to write.

And right now he’s busy writing his first ever solo album. Creating his sound. Which you completely understand. It must take time, finding yourself after having the support of three other guys for years.

Besides, things between you and him are still relatively new. Nothing too committal, but definitely on the right way to becoming something serious.

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Doesn’t Even Compare // Peter Kavinsky

Peter kavinsky fluff like them staying in bed and cuddling while watching movies and maybe a little making out with his hand on the reader ass

A/N: ;)

Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.

Word Count: 549

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“He is not that cute.”

“Uh, yeah, he is.”

“…I am way better looking than that guy.”

Scoffing, you rolled your eyes, quirking a brow as you peered up at Peter. His brows were drawn in together and he was pouting, obviously jealous, as the lights from the TV reflected off of his eyes. The moment he felt your gaze on him though, he turned his attention to you. “I’m serious.”

“Yeah right,” you laughed, shaking your head.

“How in the world is Gilbert Blythe more attractive then me?” Peter exclaimed, shifting upwards slightly. You groaned in response, given that you’d been leaning heavily on his chest, his movements affected yours. When you felt Peter sitting up, you followed him, reaching for the remote to pause the show as you turned your head to face your boyfriend. “I mean look at him,” he gestured to the TV, “he’s so scrawny, and I am not scrawny. Not to mention, that hair-”

“Your hair is just as messy.”

“That’s not the point,” Peter huffed, then frowned, “besides, you said you liked the messy look.”

“I do.”

“Then… how?”

With a soft smile and a sigh, you rolled your eyes once again. You knew Peter wasn’t actually upset or angry, and rather, his ego was a little insulted. This little rant was purely based off of jealously (and you chose to ignore the fact that he was jealous of a TV character – a fictional character).

Knowing what had to be done, you set your hands before yourself, bracing yourself as you rose your leg, moving it so it was across Peter’s lap. His rambling instantly halted the moment you crawled onto his lip, setting your hands on his chest, making sure to even run your fingers along his shirt as you smirked down at him. 

“You know you’re the only guy for me,” you assured, smiling.

Pouting for a moment longer, Peter’s hands came up to your waist, pulling you closer as he muttered; “damn right.”

A little squeal of surprise left your lips when Peter slid his hands down from your waist to your ass, cupping it and tugging you forward until you practically fell against his chest. You were glad your hands had been on his chest, helping you brace yourself from the sudden movement as Peter pressed his lips against your own.

You didn’t hesitate a moment before returning the kiss, eventually sliding your own hands up his chest, to his neck and then cupping the back of his head to pull him closer.

After a moment you pulled back, mumbling breathless against his lips; “but the sho-”

“Who cares about the show?”

“Peter-!”

“Come on, Y/N,” Peter grinned, squeezing your ass a little as he licked his lips. “I’d much rather sit here and make out with you.”

Huffing, you knew that you agreed with Peter. So, with a half-hearted glare, you pressed your lips against his own once more. You moaned slightly into the kiss, against his lips, as Peter messaged your ass, moving one hand up to press against your lower back. All the while, your fingers ran through his messy hair, pulling him as close as humanely possible.

Peter was right, Gilbert was definitely did not compare to the boy in front of you.

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let me know what you thought? remember, reblogging always helps!

also, the whole gilbert blythe thing is just a joke. both noah and lucas are both very attractive boys (what?? im not gonna lie). i merely did this because of that whole thing that lara jean covey’s dream man is gilbert blythe. just a little joke for yall.

Idk if you have got one like this but....I just want to lay underneath iwazumi while he does push-ups and him kissing me every time he goes down, then he gives up on the push-ups and we just start making out.

Is that to much to ask for🥺

#Haikyuu boys when you lie underneath him as he’s doing push-ups 

featuring:: IWAIZUMI Hajime, BOKUTO Kotaro, OIKAWA Toru, KUROO Tetsuro 

genre:: fluff / slice of life 

warning:: suggestive 

a/n: what a very very cute scenario because I would very much like to be under Iwa as he’s doing push ups too. I hope you enjoy this 

❥ IWAIZUMI Hajime 

⤷ To Iwaizumi, there’s no better view than the one where you’re lying underneath him, giggling every time his lips touch yours. It was his idea to trap you in between his muscular arms because “your kisses motivate me”, he says with a small smile. So this is how you find yourself lying underneath your husband as he performs his second set of push-ups. “you good there, babe? you looking a little tired.” you tease. He smiles and tries to utter a response before collapsing on top of you. “ouch Haj!” He stays lying on top of you and lifts up his head to look you in the eyes, “sorry princess. You’re more of a distraction than a motivation.” He presses a soft kiss onto your lips, “maybe instead of push-ups, we just make out. I heard making out burns more calories.” You giggle, “really?” He nods before kissing you harder, “yup, learned it from Google this morning.” 

❥ BOKUTO Kotaro 

⤷ Just as Bokuto was about to go down for his tenth push-up, you quickly use the opportunity to slide under him. He smiles down at you and presses a quick kiss before lifting himself up back up, remaining in a plank position. “hi baby, how can I help you?” “nothing, I just want to join you in your workout. I thought I might motivate you.” He laughs before slowly pushing his body back down, brows knit in concentration before lifting himself up back. “hey,” you pout, “you didn’t kiss me.” “oh, that’s the game we’re playing here?” He goes back down, this time kissing you for a bit before pushing himself back up. “wow, bo, you’re really strong to be able to kiss me while you’re going down.” He suddenly falls on top of you, “and there goes all my strength. You make my arms jello with that request for a kiss.” He peeks up at you, “how are you going to make it up to me for disrupting my workout?” “we could make out?” He grins, “sounds like a plan.” 

❥ OIKAWA Toru 

⤷ “100!” He grins as you pouts. “stop lying Toru. I was counting for you. I’m pretty sure you’ve only done 60 push-ups.” He slowly pushes himself back down, face inches from yours and smirks when he notices the red blush across your cheeks, “what can I say, darling? you lying underneath me is so distracting I couldn’t count.” “that’s why you asked me to lie here right? so I can count for you and you wouldn’t have to use your brain.” He kisses you, “yup. you’re so smart.” You huff as he lifts himself back up. He looks down at you, “are you bored, baby?” “if I am, what will you do?” Oikawa lowers himself and stops just a few centimeters from your face, so close to you, you could see the slightest dilation of his pupils. “if you’re bored, we could just kiss for fun.” he whispers. “what about your workout?” “kissing a workout too, you know?” “well, what are you waiting for then?” Oikawa doesn’t even hesitate before melting into your embrace, kissing you. 

❥ KUROO Tetsuro 

⤷ Kuroo’s eyes widen in surprise at the sight of you wiggling to get comfortable. You grin up at him, “hey, don't let me stop you.” He lets out a shaky laugh before lowering himself back down and pressing a kiss into you. “am I doing this right?” You nod, “yup, good job, babe. Me being here is motivating isn’t it? A kiss for you each time you complete a push-up.” Kuroo smiles at your adorable-ness and finds his push-ups becoming sloppier and sloppier as he rushes to receive his reward. You, noticing his bad form, turns your head to the side so that he misses your mouth. “hey, no cheating. Kisses are only for those who complete proper push ups.” “that's fine.” Kuroo replies and you gasp as he presses a kiss to your neck, before sucking lightly. “Tetsu!” you protest and you feel him laugh as he continues to nip at your skin. “I thought you were working out.” He glances at you briefly before turning his attention back to your neck, “I finished a few minutes before you came, I just wanted to kiss you.” 

stay fetch, xoxo 

Count On Us

Fandom: Twilight Pairing: Cullen family & Son!Brother!Reader Summary: When you’re on your knees, your family is quick to pull you up - because you shouldn’t face this all by yourself Word Count:  1591 Request: Could you make a cullen family x male reader where the reader goes through a tough break up so everyone decides to devise different plans on how to make him feel better

“Did you hear?” The Cullens perked their ears up, always loving drama with these mundane humans, they hadn’t been in school for a week since there was sun out but you, their human brother had been in all week.

They hadn’t seen anything abnormal from you, you didn’t seem like you were struggling about your homework or any of your subjects, nor have the teachers been giving you stick about anything so your siblings thought nothing of it.

“Oh yeah, (Y/n) Cullen?” Another giggled, trying to keep their conversation to themselves, “Heard he got into a messy breakup, they apparently-”

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