PLSSSSSSSS

CHWENTY!!!

This “Chwenty” business is gonna be the death of me. I lowkey think it’s so cute. I wanna give him Chwenty million kisses

Being constantly horny for fictional dick is such a hard full time job.

Masterlist Aemond Targaryen 👁️〰️⚫

Alert: Basically everything I write contains mature content, so proceed with caution. Which means if you’re minor this is definitely not for you, buddy 😘

Series

Love and War 

Possibilities 

eren’s not just SOME GUY…… he’s my girlfriend

think u the jop bitch u not even the pop

GREEN FLAGS YOUR BF HAS! ENHA HYUNG LINE

pairing. nonidol!enha hyung line x fem!reader

genre. teeth rotting fluff, established relationship

LEE HEESEUNG

“What are you doing?” You say in disbelief as you watch Heeseung practically trip over his own feet to open his passenger car door for you.

“Opening the door for you,” he says breathlessly, letting you settle inside the passenger seat which was already warmed up and decorated in pink, your favorite color. “Can’t let my princess open the door by herself.”

You roll your eyes, blushing heavily even though Heeseung always said things like that.

“Thanks Hee,” you say as soon as he gets comfy in his seat, leaning over to kiss him.

“No problem baby,” he smiles. “Now, where to?”

“The movies! I wanna watch the new Mean Girls.”

Heeseung shakes his head, grinning as he pulled out from the parking lot, one hand on the steering wheel and one on your seat.

PARK JONGSEONG

You woke up to the smell of pancakes, rubbing your eyes tiredly as you make your way out to your boyfriend’s apartment living room.

“Smells good Jay,” you say, placing your chin on his shoulder, slightly dozing off. “Whatcha making?”

“Soufflé pancakes and bacon.” He smiles, positioning his head a bit over so he could give your head a small peck.

“You’re the best Jay,” you mumble sleepily, and he can only laugh at your state as he finishes cooking up, letting you lay your body on his.

SIM JAEYUN

If Layla was a human instead of a dog, she’d probably tell Jake to shut up from how much he was talking about you.

“that’s your mom Layla,” Jake coos to the dog, pointing at you who was currently running to pick up the ball jake had thrown earlier. “and she’s your only mom, I am never dating anyone else.”

You run back to your boyfriend and his dog a few minutes later, breathing heavily. “Here you go Layla girl, here’s your ball!”

and Jake can’t help but watch with heart eyes as he watches you play with his dog, heart leaping as it falls inlove with you over and over again

PARK SUNGHOON

“Hey, is that a Polaroid of Y/N?” Sunghoon’s friend, Seonwoo questions as he flips over Sunghoon’s phone.

“Yeah,” Sunghoon quickly takes his phone back from his friend. “She’s really pretty, isn’t she?”

“Mhm,” Seonwoo’s eyes drift to you, who was currently making your way over. “There she is.”

“Babe,” Sunghoon says, standing up to wrap an arm around you. His hand automatically comes to rest themselves on the pointy and sharp edge of where you were standing, which only Seonwoo notices.

He raises an eyebrow at this, but doesn’t question it because Sunghoon’s already too occupied with asking about your day. He still keeps his hand there, unconsciously making sure none of your body comes in contact with it.

How sweet, Seonwoo thinks, but how gross at the same time.

I will not be the same when these get animated I apologize for who I will become 🙏 (made by me)

I swear, I fuckin DIE reading this

Choso is sweet in a way that will make you fall inlove with him over and over again. He's also clingy the type of clingy that makes you want him to never leave your side because of how sad he looks when your not there. Choso is soft, he's so soft you'd just hold him and he'd ask if something was bothering you. No. You just wanted to feel his warmth. After you made that statement Choso would randomly come behind you and hug you. Choso's the type to always give you small cheek, and forehead kisses before he leaves the house. Chosochosochoso

choso… that’s all imma say

you’re lucky for a lot of reasons.

you got a really good score on your maths test when everyone else got not-so-wonderful marks despite having hardly studied this past tuesday. you found a crisp, fresh 5-dollar bill on the floor when you’d been just that amount short on buying yourself sushi for lunch. and you were dating your high school’s sensation, itoshi rin. he was pretty cool too, you could concede.

you and said boyfriend were walking home from school now. you ran your mouth about something and he nodded and asked questions like the dutiful partner you’d trained him to be. a thin layer of frost encased the world around the both of you as you travelled throughout the stillness of the setting. rin held both his schoolbag and your own with impressive ease, on the side of the sidewalk closest to the street despite the fact that no cars were coming through the sleepy little neighbourhood you lived in. it was a practised tradition, the one that happened every day rin didn’t have football after school. he’d meet you and the both of you would walk to your place to complete your homework together.

this was the first day in a while it’d been so cold, though, and you hadn’t anticipated the bite of autumn so far from the end of summer. a breeze bites your exposed shoulders and you shiver a little. rin glances over at you.

“cold?”

“i’ve never been cold in my life”

—GOJO SATORU AS A DAD ; headcanons.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ note: i am extremely biased when it comes to this man, so he gets a post of his own hehe

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the house was awfully quiet. that was your first thought when you got back from your girls' night out. your husband insisted that you needed one, and that you deserved it after being so good for both him and your son.

"satoru? i'm home!"

you took off your shoes and stripped yourself from your coat, before making your way inside your house. where are they? it was never silent when satoru and your son were together, so the fact that there was noise meant that either they went out (which was impossible because your son's stroller was in the living room, and your husband's car was in the garage) or they were up to no good.

(@riaki its here …🙇‍♂️)

he’s there again. 

with a decisive step forward, you drag the door open, and a flutter of the bell resounds throughout the bookstore. a precious little jingle, alerting him of your presence. 

the boy at the counter gives you a glance. his navy eyes settle on your bundled up figure, and a flicker of familiarity blooms in the scope of his iris, a kind of recognition. something that makes your heart feel like a clumped up little ball of snow. 

(oh. it’s you — you can almost hear the silent words fall past his lips.)

Shoutout to girls who are off the rails. Girls who are insane. Girls who have just completely lost the fucking plot