omg very happy to see ur back. i was literally just going thru ur piwon masterlist and i missed u!!!! i hope u have been well >.< 🐰
THATS SO CUTE HELLO im melting:((( good to know someone missed me 🥹🥹🥹 i promise more works are on the way im just a little slow 🥲🥲🥲🥲 I HAVE BEEN WELL!!!! i passed all my exams and graduated :3 HOW ABOUT U!!!
“come on, baby. you’ve got that” taehyun’s smooth voice was almost persuasive.
almost. only if you weren’t near passing out, air escaping from your lungs.
“i’m gonna kill you” you sighed, hands wiping the sweat off your face and taehyun just laughed “don’t laugh!”
hyun has been asking you to go to the gym with him and you thought it could be cute. bonding.
and not… a near-death experience.
on top of that, he was being sassy with it too. watching you with the corner of his eye, scoffing when he finished his set way before you.
which led to now, him assisting you with your workout.
his hands were gently holding your ankles, even his hair stuck to his forehead by sweat.
“i am not doing five more, seriously. i’ll die” you huffed, puffing your cheeks. everything hurt, even parts of your body that you weren’t sure that existed.
“fighting, angel” he hummed, smile breaking into a huge grin.
“yeah, i’ll be fighting. you, once i get up” you snarled, finally looking at him. taehyun cocked his head. even post-workout, he looked so handsome. and you… you didn’t want to think about it.
“five more. you’ve got this. we’ll grab any food you’d like afterwards” he continued to bribe you, shuffling closer.
you just let out a dramatic sigh and made the scrunch. once sitting up, you moved your hands and flicked his nose. taehyun just giggled, thumbs drawing circles on your ankles.
“see? it wasn’t that hard” your boyfriend encouraged you. you managed to repeat it three more times, each of which you flicked his forehead, chin and between his brows. he didn’t even mind, just chuckling at your attitude.
“last one. come on, princess” he cheered.
you made the last scrunch, the muscles in your stomach burning. when you were on taehyun’s eye level, he let go of your ankles and moved to capture your lips in a kiss.
he didn’t care if you were sweaty or disheveled, he just poured the feeling of pride into that kiss. you just hummed in relief, moving your hands to his exposed arms. you felt him smiling against your lips before moving away.
you squeezed his arm with a grin.
“worth it, hm?” he teased, looking at you. you could feel his breath fanning on your cheek, his ebony eyes scanning your face.
“i guess” you snickered, finally meeting his gaze.
for a moment, it was just you two. only his loving look warming you up inside (or maybe it was the soreness slowly setting in).
“so, hotpot?” with a huge smile, you asked.
taehyun just nodded, bringing his hand to wipe the sweat from your temple.
hehe SORRYY :3 also so true like it was just meant to be <333 he’s so lovey dovey and would care for his so sm:( im actually sobbing, he’s the cutest for real:(
“come on, baby. you’ve got that” taehyun’s smooth voice was almost persuasive.
almost. only if you weren’t near passing out, air escaping from your lungs.
“i’m gonna kill you” you sighed, hands wiping the sweat off your face and taehyun just laughed “don’t laugh!”
hyun has been asking you to go to the gym with him and you thought it could be cute. bonding.
and not… a near-death experience.
on top of that, he was being sassy with it too. watching you with the corner of his eye, scoffing when he finished his set way before you.
which led to now, him assisting you with your workout.
his hands were gently holding your ankles, even his hair stuck to his forehead by sweat.
“i am not doing five more, seriously. i’ll die” you huffed, puffing your cheeks. everything hurt, even parts of your body that you weren’t sure that existed.
“fighting, angel” he hummed, smile breaking into a huge grin.
“yeah, i’ll be fighting. you, once i get up” you snarled, finally looking at him. taehyun cocked his head. even post-workout, he looked so handsome. and you… you didn’t want to think about it.
“five more. you’ve got this. we’ll grab any food you’d like afterwards” he continued to bribe you, shuffling closer.
you just let out a dramatic sigh and made the scrunch. once sitting up, you moved your hands and flicked his nose. taehyun just giggled, thumbs drawing circles on your ankles.
“see? it wasn’t that hard” your boyfriend encouraged you. you managed to repeat it three more times, each of which you flicked his forehead, chin and between his brows. he didn’t even mind, just chuckling at your attitude.
“last one. come on, princess” he cheered.
you made the last scrunch, the muscles in your stomach burning. when you were on taehyun’s eye level, he let go of your ankles and moved to capture your lips in a kiss.
he didn’t care if you were sweaty or disheveled, he just poured the feeling of pride into that kiss. you just hummed in relief, moving your hands to his exposed arms. you felt him smiling against your lips before moving away.
you squeezed his arm with a grin.
“worth it, hm?” he teased, looking at you. you could feel his breath fanning on your cheek, his ebony eyes scanning your face.
“i guess” you snickered, finally meeting his gaze.
for a moment, it was just you two. only his loving look warming you up inside (or maybe it was the soreness slowly setting in).
“so, hotpot?” with a huge smile, you asked.
taehyun just nodded, bringing his hand to wipe the sweat from your temple.
“come on, baby. you’ve got that” taehyun’s smooth voice was almost persuasive.
almost. only if you weren’t near passing out, air escaping from your lungs.
“i’m gonna kill you” you sighed, hands wiping the sweat off your face and taehyun just laughed “don’t laugh!”
hyun has been asking you to go to the gym with him and you thought it could be cute. bonding.
and not… a near-death experience.
on top of that, he was being sassy with it too. watching you with the corner of his eye, scoffing when he finished his set way before you.
which led to now, him assisting you with your workout.
his hands were gently holding your ankles, even his hair stuck to his forehead by sweat.
“i am not doing five more, seriously. i’ll die” you huffed, puffing your cheeks. everything hurt, even parts of your body that you weren’t sure that existed.
“fighting, angel” he hummed, smile breaking into a huge grin.
“yeah, i’ll be fighting. you, once i get up” you snarled, finally looking at him. taehyun cocked his head. even post-workout, he looked so handsome. and you… you didn’t want to think about it.
“five more. you’ve got this. we’ll grab any food you’d like afterwards” he continued to bribe you, shuffling closer.
you just let out a dramatic sigh and made the scrunch. once sitting up, you moved your hands and flicked his nose. taehyun just giggled, thumbs drawing circles on your ankles.
“see? it wasn’t that hard” your boyfriend encouraged you. you managed to repeat it three more times, each of which you flicked his forehead, chin and between his brows. he didn’t even mind, just chuckling at your attitude.
“last one. come on, princess” he cheered.
you made the last scrunch, the muscles in your stomach burning. when you were on taehyun’s eye level, he let go of your ankles and moved to capture your lips in a kiss.
he didn’t care if you were sweaty or disheveled, he just poured the feeling of pride into that kiss. you just hummed in relief, moving your hands to his exposed arms. you felt him smiling against your lips before moving away.
you squeezed his arm with a grin.
“worth it, hm?” he teased, looking at you. you could feel his breath fanning on your cheek, his ebony eyes scanning your face.
“i guess” you snickered, finally meeting his gaze.
for a moment, it was just you two. only his loving look warming you up inside (or maybe it was the soreness slowly setting in).
“so, hotpot?” with a huge smile, you asked.
taehyun just nodded, bringing his hand to wipe the sweat from your temple.
I MISSED U TOO !!! i’m doing well rn<333 i pretty much have a bunch of free time on my hands but i need to lock in and finish my summer hw :// its not even hard its just LONG
but other than that i’m just relaxing.. omg wait did i tell u i finally got my wrio from the recent chronicled… i had spare primos so i pulled c1 🥹 idk if you’re still caught up w genshin but thoughts on snezhnaya (?? Idk how to spell gulp)… the girlies could have had warmer clothes but im super excited<33
aweee good luck then!!! and congrats on wrio hehe <3
i’m SUPER excited abt snezhnaya !!!!! i’ve been playing before inazuma released and i’m the most excited for this region since it’s pretty slavic inspired so it’ll hit home <333 all the characters look so pretty and idc i want them all!!!!! im planning to pull for odette since she’ll the be first one and she’s literally the cutest:( i wanted bina too but im guaranteed so i dunno …. hbu!!!!!
˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ OPENING POKEMON CARDS FOR FUMA<3 🧸ྀི — what the title says :3 ( word count 783 )
[ extras ] might be a liiiiiiiiiiittle suggestive, kissing, skinship, nerd fuma<3333
ੈ✩‧₊˚ notes ! hellow 1st work after hiatus !!!!!
@lune-net ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ @k-records ੈ✩‧₊˚ @fantasia-films ˚｡⋆౨ৎ div by @dontmentionitseriouslyy
you were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone absentmindedly. the weather was killing you and you didn't feel like doing anything. just waiting for fuma to come back home.
several sighs and dumb tiktoks later, you heard the door opening.
"i'm home!" fuma announced and you lazily craned your neck to catch a glimpse of your fiancé.
"welcome home, baby!" you hummed, plopping deeper into the couch.
he walked into the living room, wide grin plastered on his face.
"look what i got!"
you didn't look right away. rather, you focused on his cute hairstyle: blond dyed hair loosely parted, with a small pigtail at the back. cute.
then you noticed the item between his fingers.
a pack of pokémon cards.
fuma rushed over and placed a rushed kiss on the crown of your head. then he sat down, patting his thigh.
"want you to open them" fuma grinned. with a lazy groan you obliged, resting on his lap.
your fiancée first looked at the pack, then at the oversized t-shirt that rode up your thighs. exposing his boxers you wore underneath. his favorite boxers he's been looking for a week now.
"i thought you wanted to open those?" you chuckled, realizing where his attention shifted.
"i've been looking for these" fuma whined, hooking his index finger under the material. he lifted it and snapped it against your skin as you giggled.
"whoops!" with a shrug, you grabbed the pack. turning it it your fingers and eyeing the packaging, fuma relaxed and rested his large hands against your thighs. "anything specific we're looking for?"
"well, rare ones obviously. but they're hard to pull… i'll be happy with anything, really. well, maybe expect duplicates–" he stopped in his tracks and held his breath when he saw you open the pack.
as gently as you tried to do it, it hurt his collectioner soul. you furrowed your brows in focus and held the cards so that the back faced fuma.
"this one is cute" you hummed, eyeing the first card. you knew almost nothing about them. hell, even about pokémons. the yellow guy was pikachu… and fuma's favorite was the dog-fox-bunny eared looking brown one… which also evolved into a purple one? and also had a white and pink variant? you liked it too, it was cute. but that was where your knowledge ended.
"ah, it's psyduck" fuma hummed when you flipped the card to him. he grabbed it and examined it closer.
"oh, i know this one!" you yelped excitedly. fuma's eyes widened, heart racing. was it sylveon? he'd cry, he'd actually cry– "pika, pika!"
he huffed, lips twitching in a smile.
you grinned and fanned the card, giggling. he couldn't help but smile at your reaction.
"good job, baby. that is, indeed, pikachu" he grinned and his fingers brushed against yours when he grabbed the card.
that was, in fact, not pikachu.
it was ditto disguised as pikachu. but how could you know? well, to be completely frank, the face was entirely different… scratch that, who he was to ruin your excitement?
fuma put the card aside and began tracing circles on the skin of your thighs, observing with amusement how it caused goose bumps to appear on your skin.
"this one is ugly… this one too…" you mumbled and he just scoffed. "huh… yeah, also ugly"
you put the card aside and he halted.
"you said this one is ugly?" fuma choked out, reaching for the card you just put down. it was the last one.
"well, yeah. too much going on" you shrugged and watched his eyes widen, mouth fall ajar.
"baby, that's a rare one"
you gasped.
"that's why it was shiny?" you asked and fuma examined the card closer, showing you how it casted holographic elements when turned.
"that's floette… oh my…" fuma whispered, eyes glued to the card. you smiled and scanned his features. he was radiating joy, eyes crinkling due to a wide grin. "i can't believe you said it's ugly…"
you giggled and fuma put away the card gently. then, he attacked your face with kissed. you squealed, taken by surprise.
"thank you, thank you, thank you" he babbled between the kisses, hoarse hands roaming around your waist (wait, when did he even–?).
"silly, you bought the cards–" you couldn't even finish, chuckles bubbling from you as his hair tickled your face, plump lips pecked your skin.
"mhm, but you opened it" he hummed, pulling you closer and squeezing your waist. "i love you"
you just grinned and wrapped your hands at the back of his neck.
and your fiancé finally places his lips on yours, expressing his utter gratitude by kissing you deeply.
yup he’s so fiancé i can’t write him any other way (maybe husband mwhahahah!!!) he’s so needy i need him like by tomorrow:( the cutest man ever:(((((((
˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ OPENING POKEMON CARDS FOR FUMA<3 🧸ྀི — what the title says :3 ( word count 783 )
[ extras ] might be a liiiiiiiiiiittle suggestive, kissing, skinship, nerd fuma<3333
ੈ✩‧₊˚ notes ! hellow 1st work after hiatus !!!!!
@lune-net ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ @k-records ੈ✩‧₊˚ @fantasia-films ˚｡⋆౨ৎ div by @dontmentionitseriouslyy
you were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone absentmindedly. the weather was killing you and you didn't feel like doing anything. just waiting for fuma to come back home.
several sighs and dumb tiktoks later, you heard the door opening.
"i'm home!" fuma announced and you lazily craned your neck to catch a glimpse of your fiancé.
"welcome home, baby!" you hummed, plopping deeper into the couch.
he walked into the living room, wide grin plastered on his face.
"look what i got!"
you didn't look right away. rather, you focused on his cute hairstyle: blond dyed hair loosely parted, with a small pigtail at the back. cute.
then you noticed the item between his fingers.
a pack of pokémon cards.
fuma rushed over and placed a rushed kiss on the crown of your head. then he sat down, patting his thigh.
"want you to open them" fuma grinned. with a lazy groan you obliged, resting on his lap.
your fiancée first looked at the pack, then at the oversized t-shirt that rode up your thighs. exposing his boxers you wore underneath. his favorite boxers he's been looking for a week now.
"i thought you wanted to open those?" you chuckled, realizing where his attention shifted.
"i've been looking for these" fuma whined, hooking his index finger under the material. he lifted it and snapped it against your skin as you giggled.
"whoops!" with a shrug, you grabbed the pack. turning it it your fingers and eyeing the packaging, fuma relaxed and rested his large hands against your thighs. "anything specific we're looking for?"
"well, rare ones obviously. but they're hard to pull… i'll be happy with anything, really. well, maybe expect duplicates–" he stopped in his tracks and held his breath when he saw you open the pack.
as gently as you tried to do it, it hurt his collectioner soul. you furrowed your brows in focus and held the cards so that the back faced fuma.
"this one is cute" you hummed, eyeing the first card. you knew almost nothing about them. hell, even about pokémons. the yellow guy was pikachu… and fuma's favorite was the dog-fox-bunny eared looking brown one… which also evolved into a purple one? and also had a white and pink variant? you liked it too, it was cute. but that was where your knowledge ended.
"ah, it's psyduck" fuma hummed when you flipped the card to him. he grabbed it and examined it closer.
"oh, i know this one!" you yelped excitedly. fuma's eyes widened, heart racing. was it sylveon? he'd cry, he'd actually cry– "pika, pika!"
he huffed, lips twitching in a smile.
you grinned and fanned the card, giggling. he couldn't help but smile at your reaction.
"good job, baby. that is, indeed, pikachu" he grinned and his fingers brushed against yours when he grabbed the card.
that was, in fact, not pikachu.
it was ditto disguised as pikachu. but how could you know? well, to be completely frank, the face was entirely different… scratch that, who he was to ruin your excitement?
fuma put the card aside and began tracing circles on the skin of your thighs, observing with amusement how it caused goose bumps to appear on your skin.
"this one is ugly… this one too…" you mumbled and he just scoffed. "huh… yeah, also ugly"
you put the card aside and he halted.
"you said this one is ugly?" fuma choked out, reaching for the card you just put down. it was the last one.
"well, yeah. too much going on" you shrugged and watched his eyes widen, mouth fall ajar.
"baby, that's a rare one"
you gasped.
"that's why it was shiny?" you asked and fuma examined the card closer, showing you how it casted holographic elements when turned.
"that's floette… oh my…" fuma whispered, eyes glued to the card. you smiled and scanned his features. he was radiating joy, eyes crinkling due to a wide grin. "i can't believe you said it's ugly…"
you giggled and fuma put away the card gently. then, he attacked your face with kissed. you squealed, taken by surprise.
"thank you, thank you, thank you" he babbled between the kisses, hoarse hands roaming around your waist (wait, when did he even–?).
"silly, you bought the cards–" you couldn't even finish, chuckles bubbling from you as his hair tickled your face, plump lips pecked your skin.
"mhm, but you opened it" he hummed, pulling you closer and squeezing your waist. "i love you"
you just grinned and wrapped your hands at the back of his neck.
and your fiancé finally places his lips on yours, expressing his utter gratitude by kissing you deeply.
psa! i was inactive on basically all sns since may and i just found out about mark. therefore, ill be deleting him off my masterlist. remember, morals over kpop, always. i’ll make adjustments in headcannons he was a part of - as in, delete him too.
in addition, i decided i will be removing all my bts, skz, enhypen, and riize works. the reason is simple: i don’t stan those groups anymore and im not happy with those works. the first three groups were the first i was writing for and im simply not satisfied with the writing + i’d rather my new works got as much attention as those old ones :3
i am aware because of that some may unfollow me, though i think it was foreseeable as i wasn’t writing for those groups for ages. i apologize if i disappointed you. thank you for your support if you’ve been here since my stay times!
+ lastly, i’ll be back to writing soon, i promise. i got my hands on a new pc so im trying my best to not be gaming 24/7 ijbol.
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