𝐓𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐨 𝐔𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭

Pairing: dad!felix x ghost!afab!reader, married, nonidol!au

Synopsis: you died (God forbid) at childbirth. Life without you was hell for Felix. Struggling with raising the kids, work, and your ghost? He wanted to end his own life. As haunting as it may seem, the ghost of you was. Ft. Chan and minsung

Warnings: death, angst, mentions of soy sauce, Felix has hallucinations of reader, comfort, mentions of religion

A/n: my next Felix fic will contain happiness and joy I promise 🤧 if the topics of soy sauce (suicide) or religion do not sit well with you please skip this fic. If you have extra eyes for errors...no you don't.

Felix still sets the table for four.

It's instinct—muscle memory burned into his bones. One plate for him, two for the twins, and the last one… yours. His hands hesitate over it every night, but he sets it down anyway. His fingers shake when he places the fork beside it, and the lump in his throat is always there, suffocating.

"You're doing it again, Daddy."

to love someone is to turn around

girls after saying something smart: So yeah

Girls after giving a concise and completely sensible thought on the matter, with well thought out arguments:

... If that makes sense?

men after making one of the worst points you have ever read: prove me wrong. I’m waiting.

site that you can type in the definition of a word and get the word

site for when you can only remember part of a word/its definition 

site that gives you words that rhyme with a word

site that gives you synonyms and antonyms

THAT FIRST SITE IS EVERY WRITER’S DREAM DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I’VE TRIED WRITING SOMETHING AND THOUGHT GOD DAMN IS THERE A SPECIFIC WORD FOR WHAT I’M USING TWO SENTENCES TO DESCRIBE AND JUST GETTING A BUNCH OF SHIT GOOGLE RESULTS

OMG

This one’s an always-reblog, because who knows who needs it and hasn’t seen it yet?

For all my writer mooties and followers

the best part about having a job is being able to go through doors other people aren’t allowed to use the worst part is everything else

SERIES MASTERLIST

Bang Chan x Reader (fem.)

⟢ Genre: Royal au! Crown Prince! Chan, Angst, Romance, Historical, hidden identity, slow-burn ⟢ General Warnings: mentions of blood, war, death, cursing, more in chapters… ⟢ Synopsis: The Crown Prince is saved by the Princess of a rival kingdom, and he swears his second life to his savior. A forbidden friendship no one knew of, grows deeper with every secret meeting. As the two are kept apart, memories of their sunset playdates by the serene river, begin blossoming into something beautiful. Cheeks blushed, stomach butterflies fluttered at the thought of each other. Years of yearning and imagining had only made them crave a sweeter reunion. And finally meeting at a Royal banquet, he could only stare at the now grown Princess, taken by her beauty, while she only watches as he gives his heart to the wrong princess.

Author’s Note: My first ever skz fanfic, first ever series, all based on a dream I had after falling asleep watching Bang Chan thirst traps (as one does). Truly enjoy writing and creating this world, and I hope reading it is as fun and engaging. This story will have you at the edge of your seat, it will make you frustrated, maybe even a little angry, but nonetheless will keep you entertained (hopefully). Enjoy reading! ⟢ Chapters: 12/? ⟢ Status: ON-GOING

. • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆. night short #3

tonight i present to you, namjoon and his thick cock.

a man as beefy as namjoon has a thick cock, and maybe he gets a little feral over the way it splits open your pussy. he loves missionary, solely because he can watch how stretched out you are with every back pull, unashamed with the filth that spills from his lips as he rocks back into you. perhaps even a little enamored by how creamy your pussy becomes, thick ring of white clinging to the base of his cock.

and maybe sometimes he gets a little carried away, pulling your legs off the bed, stomach con-caved slightly. perfect for him to see his cock through your tummy when he’s fully flushed inside of you.

it would turn into somewhat of a kink for him, watching as he pulls back, only to push in and that little bulge to show once more. his head would tip back, a low groan rumbling through his chest.

maybe the second time he notices it, he gets a little more bold. gentle as he splays his fingers over your stomach, feeling each time he pushes into you. thick cock sliding beneath his hand. his hips picking up their pace, and his desperation growing tenfold; that he pushes down on your tummy.

the both of you moaning in unison, because holy shit you can feel him inside your stomach. so deep, and so thick your legs start to quiver.

“one more time” he’d beg, even after the both of you come down from your high. anything to feel that pure euphoria once more. anything to see as he punches into your stomach, one more time to fully ingrain the imagine of him so visually deep inside your cunt.

and to be a slightly more filthy. maybe he curls his hand around the bulge of his cock in your tummy, squeezing ever so slightly, extremely gentle— as if he was jerking himself off, as your walls milk him.

tumblr only toxic for miserable ppl i be on this bitch havin a ball

Han's full Railway performance from Beyond Live.

The way I can't watch this right now otherwise I'll melt into a puddle.

insecurity pt. III // ks texts

Title: Insecurity pt III Genre: fake texts, friends to lovers, angst, hurt/comfort Pairing: idol friend!Seungmin x EXTROVERT fem!reader

Summary: You're one of Stray Kids' social media managers. After all this time, it's impossible not to become friends with some of the nicest people on the planet. But now, as you're starting to feel things for Seungmin, his aloof behavior is a constant reminder that you're just too much for him.

Warnings: unrealistic medical condition (probably), a few months pass in the span of this chapter, Seungmin saying more things he'll regret later (but it's kind of our fault)

notes: as always, thank you @ramadiiiisme for the lovely brainstorming and ideas for this entire series you're the best <3

SS: 29

(ignore timestamps)(angst is happenin)

Part 1 - Part 2

once a tumblr girl, forever a tumblr girl

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