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nick mara
fred weasley
george weasley
zion kuwonu
brandon arreaga
edwin honoret
spencer reid
steve harrington
sapnap
dreamwastaken
georgenotfound
sleepy bois inc. fd-au
disgustingly cute domestic scenes to imagine your otp in:
getting slightly too drunk in the middle of the afternoon and slow dancing to dumb cheesy old music and kissing in a way thatâs more laughter than actual kissing, mouths clumsy and hands gripping tight and sunlight slanting over them as they move lazily togetherÂ
curling up on the sofa together, feet tucked under thighs and arms around shoulders, watch the kind of crap tv that only airs at 3am because they donât want to go to untangle themselves to go to bed
hectic mornings when they each need to be somewhere and theyâre rushing around each other, ducking into bathrooms and bedrooms and kitchen cupboards, pausing to straighten tops and press kisses to cheeks
going through old photos together and collapsing into laughter every three pictures, and zooming in on ones where theyâre pulling awful faces or ones that were taken at just the wrong moment
getting ready for nights out together, standing shoulder to shoulder as they brush their teeth or get their faces ready or style their hair, knocking elbows and hips as they try and hog more space
standing quietly together in the kitchen after long, exhausting days, leaning into each other for support, breathing in the smell of home, fingers carding through hair and stroking down spines, until they feel like they can relax and smile properly again
101 ways to say i love you with actions
we've hit another benchmark - 202 followers - and thus it's time for another special prompt post! thank you so much for 202 followers (aka 209 because i'm always late-)!
since you all really liked my first post like this with dialogue prompts, i decided to make a part two! i really hope you enjoy, and thank you again for supporting me!
Hugging them as they're crying.
Taking their hand as they're about to hear bad news.
Pulling the blanket back over them as they shiver in their sleep.
Sharing an umbrella in the rain.
Looking at one another in times of doubt for reassurance.
Looking at one another in times of happiness to share smiles.
Carrying them piggyback-style because they rolled their ankle.
Using fabric to try and stop their gash from bleeding so much.
Softly placing a hand on their chest to feel their heartbeat.
Going with them to the store to make sure that they get everything on their list.
Giving them a cold rag to put on their head because they have a migraine.
Grabbing their shoulder to stop them from doing something they would regret.
Lightly kissing their scars.
Making them a friendship bracelet.
Helping them change clothes when they're unable to by themselves.
Washing the dishes when they feel too bad to do it.
Saving the last piece of their favorite candy for them.
Cuddling in bed for longer than usual because it's obvious that they need it.
Offering a hand to help them up after they've fallen.
Saving their life.
Doing something unpleasant because they want to/like it.
Watering their plants when they forget to.
Brushing a stray strand of hair out of their eyes.
Shielding their view from something scary.
Buying them something that they've wanted for forever.
Buying and wearing matching rings.
Bringing an extra jacket for them because even though they deny it, you know they'll certainly end up getting cold later.
Laughing at their jokes, even if they aren't that funny.
Leaving flowers at their grave.
Performing CPR when they stop breathing.
Hurriedly checking for their pulse.
Giving them ice cream when it's too hot out.
Smiling at them, simply in hopes that they will smile back.
Playing with their hair to calm them down.
Pressing small kisses all over their body because they're beautiful.
Letting them lay across your lap to read.
Leaving when you know that your presence hurts them too much.
Making them something special for their birthday.
Drawing/painting them.
Voluntarily doing their chores.
Reading a book/watching a movie/playing a game that they suggested.
Writing them a poem.
Bringing them their favorite tea when they have a sore throat.
Washing their hair for them when they can't.
Wiping something off of their face that they don't realize is there.
Giving them little head pats.
Using your body to shield them from the wind.
Using your body to shield them from attack.
Carrying their lifeless body back home because they didn't make it and the others deserve to know.
Taking them on a surprise date.
Writing them little sticky notes and putting them in random places.
Noticing that their lips are dry and then putting chapstick on their lips for them.
Gifting them something that's been in your family for years and means a lot to you.
Absently humming their favorite song when doing chores.
Singing them a lullaby when they can't sleep.
Playing their favorite album/CD when on a long road trip just so you can see them effortlessly scream-singing to the lyrics.
Making sure that they aren't alone when you know they need someone.
Ordering their favorite fast food when they don't feel like cooking.
Letting them into a safe space that only you've known about.
Letting them see the sides of you that you're too nervous to show others, and mostly without realizing you've done it.
Dreaming about them frequently.
Day-dreaming about them frequently.
Bringing them coffee when you know they didn't sleep well.
Holding them in your arms as their life starts to fade away.
Packing a pillow for long car rides because you know they're going to fall asleep and they'll hurt their neck otherwise.
Guiding them away from a situation that makes them uncomfortable.
Sitting next to them when they don't know anyone else around them.
Dancing with them.
Taking them to the hospital, even if they're being stubborn and insist that they're really fine because you can tell when they aren't.
Fixing their tie/zipping up the back of their dress/adjusting a piece of their clothing.
Waking up and just laying in bed, admiring how calm and cute they look when they're sleeping in your arms.
Giving them little nose kisses.
Getting lost in each other's eyes.
Learning to play their favorite song on an instrument.
Painting their fingernails because their hands are too shaky.
Painting your fingernails to match theirs.
Writing a song about them.
Surprising them with unexpected visits.
Staying by their side when they've been hospitalized.
Teaching them how to do something they've always wanted to learn.
Learning more about their culture/heritage to try and educate yourself on what things have been like for them.
Learning their native language (if you don't know it) so that you can speak with their friends and family.
Forgiving them when they've hurt you, even if it's hard to do.
Inviting them to go out with you and your friends.
Inviting them out when they're lonely.
Having patience with them, even when it's difficult to understand their actions.
Doing things to better yourself because they make you want to change for the better.
Guiding them through a panic attack.
Listening as they rant about something that bothered them.
Listening as they rant about something they're currently obsessed with.
Getting matching tattoos.
Cutting their hair for them.
Listening to their favorite music artist to try and better understand what type of music they like.
Making them a playlist.
Sending them songs that remind you of them.
Sending them songs that you think they would like.
Changing your perspective on something because they explained why they believed the way that they did.
Disagreeing with them, but being able to do so respectfully.
Starting a family with them.
Believing in them when everyone else doesn't.
Yearning for them when they aren't around.
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robin buckley
spencer reid
decompress in the downpour
steve harrington
weasley twins
nick mara
see you later
edwin honoret
zion kuwonu
brandon arreaga
sapnap
dreamwastaken
georgenotfound
sleepy bois inc. (all platonic !!)
decompress in the downpour (s. reid)
prompt: i got inspo from when my friend and i stood out in a storm in our school parking lot and thought about the idea with an s/o and who better than the resident genius
requested: nope
warnings: very slight mention of death
my first spencer reid imaginee :)
It had to have been a hard day, Spencer had spoken, at most, a few sentences since he walked in the door an hour ago. You decided to give him time, staying on the couch with a book in your hands but after the uncomfortably loud silence radiated from your room you stood up. Walking into the bedroom introduced you to the sight of Dr. Reid sitting cross legged on the bed, flipping through developed pictures from your disposable camera.
Majority of the pictures were you and him, but the ones he seemed to favor tonight included the ones that included the rest of the team. You walked over to the bed, climbing to sit behind him, ignoring the darkness that casted over the room due to rain clouds. Sitting up to rest on your knees, you loosely wrapped your arms around him, elbows resting on your shoulders and clasping your hands in front of him.
âHey.â He mumbled, his lips pulling up as you dropped your head to place kisses on his shoulder and up to his neck.
âHelloo,â you leaned forward to see his face, his questioning eyes meeting yours. âSo are you gonna tell me whatâs going on, why I havenât heard one statistic since this morning?â He shrugged, causing you to bounce with the movement.
âWe just had a weird talk over paperwork today,â he set the photos back in the right boxes before turning around, placing his hands on your hips while your hands tangled up in his hair. âLeft me feeling offâ
âOff how,â you leaned forward to rest your foreheads together, kissing him softly before he could answer.
âJust about what weâve gone through,â He trailed off as he finished the thought, âhow many times weâve almost lost each other.â He swallowed harshly as you pulled him into you, ducking his head down to rest on your collarbone. You ran your hand up his back and through his hair, pulling some pieces away from his face before pressing your lips to his hair, lingering for a moment before pulling off.
âItâs all in the job bub, and I know looking back on it can be a scary thing, especially when you have been through as much as you lot.â You pulled away from him to place your hands on either side of his face, palms pressed against his cheeks, forcing him to look into your eyes. âThe thing that matters is that youâre here, all of you are here, living your best lives.â You glanced outside as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, snapping them open as you reached down to tug on his hand. âCome onâ He laughed as you pulled him from his spot, leaving him to stand as you went to the closet to pull on one of his hoodies.
âWhat?â He questioned you, the hoodie hanging off your body perfectly while you led him over to the front door. âItâs pouring outside, where exactly are you trying to go?â You rolled your eyes and swung the door open. He mumbled complaints about how going out could wreck your immune system and leave you more open to diseases but you ignored him and pulled him into the downpour. He stood awkwardly by the front door as you stepped further out into the open road, living in a small suburb with mostly elders as your neighbors. He planned on turning around to go outside when he got a glimpse of your face, a broad smile spread across your features as you stared up into the sky, eyes closed tightly. You looked over to him, reaching out to grab his hand, yanking him further off your driveway before he could deflect.
âCan you feel it?â He stared down at you, getting lost in the mess of curls that sat atop your head, majority pulled back into a puff but water clung to the curls that had fallen out to frame your face.
âFeel,â He paused, reaching forward to tuck a curl behind your ear, âwhat exactly?â You dropped your shoulders in exasperation, mimicking your position in the bedroom, your palms warm and wet against his almost freezing cheeks.
âYouâre hereâ Your smile manages to widen, your eyes filled with love and excitement. âYouâre here with me, and weâre both alive and freeâ You placed a sloppy kiss on his cheek and pulled back, a loud laugh leaving his mouth as you sat on the ground, resuming your staring contest with the clouds. You found yourself lying flat on your back, the hoodie soaked all the way through and you could barely open your eyes due to the constant drops blurring your vision. You were interrupted as Spencer lifted you off the ground, tossing you over his shoulder and going back to the house.
âSo?â A goofy smile now sat on your lips as you sat perched on the counter, now wearing a sports bra and a loose pair of sweatpants, your hair pulled carefully up in a wrap, drying. He smiled softly at his place by the stove, heating up milk for hot chocolate and walking over to you. He placed himself between your legs, hands rested on your knees as he leaned forwards.
âI feel alive with youâ He mumbled, kissing your lips and then moving up to your forehead before turning around, running a hand through his damp hair. You smiled at his back, sticking your tongue out at him.
âAlways the sapâ You poked fun at him, tossing your head back in a laugh as he flipped you off.
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- biracial
- pansexual
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see you later (n.m)
prompt: another song fic, see you later by alexander 23, long distance relationships
requested: no maâam
warnings: nope
iâve see alexander 3 times in concert, iâve gone solely bc hes the opener, and i have one more in fifty days so listen to him, give him the appreciation he deserves.
i donât wanna go
but i cant afford to miss this flight
the two of you sat on the floor of the airport, about five minutes before his flight boarded. everyone who looked at you saw the matching puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks. you wore his bright orange sweatshirt, the sleeves pulled over your hands that clutched onto his arm. he sat against the wall, next to an outlet, leaving his phone on the floor to charge while you sat in between his legs. his arms were wrapped tightly around you, his forehead leaned against the top of your shoulder. you sniffed softly, causing him to tighten his grip.
âi love youâ you mumbled, clenching your jaw as they began to announce boarding. he let out a sigh, as you stood up, rubbing your eyes. he stood up fter you, almost instantly tugging you into his chest. you clutched the back of his shirt, almost letting a sob out as his hand ran up and down your back. you knew he had to go, but you fought within your head, pondering if you should even let go. he pulled away, tears leaking out of his eyes as you let out a soft whimper. he gripped your chin as you shook your head, trying to block out the intercom. he leaned down to connect your lips, pulling away to press a kiss on your cheek and lean down to pick up his bags.
âi love you more, iâll see you laterâ you wrapped your arms around yourself as you watched him walk through the tunnel.
pack my bags but the best i have
couldnât fit you in it
âbruh, get outâ you turned your head to the boy who stood over you, laughing loudly. you were sitting in his suitcase, throwing a mini protest as he attempted to pack.
ânoâ he let out a loud groan as you reached around to zip it up. he held back another laugh as he bent down, bracing his hands under your arms and lifting you up. as much as you tried to fight him, you gave up and turned to jumping on him, winding your legs around his waist. he stuttered as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he held under your thighs, knowing that you would either stay attached to him, or climb back into his suitcase. it would be comical if anyone were to walk in, seeing your grip on the boy as he moved around the room to throw things in his suitcase but the two of you knew your time was limited and you werenât going to waste it.
it donât feel like see you later
when weâre both crying
you lay in bed, the night before he left, limbs recklessly tangled. it had been silent for a good hour as you basked in the others company. he was staring at the ceiling when he heard the first sniff, followed by a harsh swallow. he glanced down to where you rested on his chest and watched as tears fell from your eyes to rest on his skin. he pulled you closer to him, the action just causing you to cry more.
âi wishâ your voice was broken, only coming out in a whisper, âyou could just stay here, with meâ both of you knew it wasnât possible but you still expressed your wishes.
âi knowâ he pressed his lips against your forehead, âbut, weâre gonna be okayâ you nodded, tracing the words inked on him. you continued to sit in silence, quiet tears falling from both of your eyes.Â
itâs not goodbye
cause that would break us
it was the day, the day he left for two months, leaving the apartment quiet. you stood in the kitchen together, you sat on the counter with him in between your legs, his head tucked in between your neck and shoulder. he had his arms wound tightly around your torso, pulling you into him as you ran your fingers through his hair. this happened every time, he would be strong for you, until the day he had to go. he would break.Â
âplease come with meâ he mumbled into your sweatshirt, his body shaking, âpleaseâ you bit your lip, cursing mentally as tears welled up into your eyes, blurring your vision. you placed your hands on either side of his head, pulling him away to look at you. his eyes were red and his eyelashes were wet, tears clinging onto them.Â
âawh, bubbaâ you ran your thumb under his eyes, before pulling him to you, resting your forehead against his. âi love you, you know that rightâ he nodded slowly, his eyes searching yours. âand i know you love me,â a watery laugh left your mouth as he nodded again. âweâve done this before. and i know we can do it again, i know itâs hard, having to talk only through our phones but think about when we can see eachother againâ he let out a sad sigh before pressing his lips against yours, your lips cold and salty from the tears but no one seemed to care.
so i sayÂ
âtwo monthsâ he smiled softly as he linked your pinkies, his uber waiting outside.Â
âtwo months,â you laughed quietly as you pressed a kiss against his thumb.Â
âsee you laterâ
how the boys would react seeing that ur lockscreen is a pic of them/seeing a polaroid of them in ur phone case theyâre the same type concept soo u pick
Omg why do I love this concept so much? đ„ș
Brandon: Heâd be into it just because he likes the idea that youâre proud to have him as your boyfriend. I see Brandon being the type to screenshot it and post it to his story just to show off a little only because he thinks itâs cute! Heâs into lowkey affectionate things like this so definitely a win with him!
Edwin: I feel like Edwin would pick up your phone one day to hand it to you, notice it, and get all lovey. Heâd think it was adorable and immediately would want to change his wallpaper to his favorite picture of you. He strikes me as the type want to brag about you every chance he gets!
Zion: He would try and act like he doesnât notice or care just because he wouldnât want to seem too mushy about it, but in reality he secretly loves it. If he ever noticed you changed it, heâd probably question you about it a bunch. Ultimately proving to you that he deep down enjoys seeing it on your phone everyday. Heâs just such a lowkey softie!
Nick: Would enjoy seeing it so people know you got a man. We all know Nickâs the protective type so he would be happy knowing that wherever you go, people could see how much you love your boyfriend. I also see Nick being one to make you his wallpaper too, just because he likes to see it whenever he misses you.
Austin: I feel he would be like Edwin in the sense that heâd think it was adorable! I donât see him thinking about it too much other than saying something cute about it the first time he saw, but he wouldnât mind you having it set to him whatâs so ever!
attention (z.k)
prompt: you want attention, and z just wants to win a gameÂ
requested: not exactly but i saw @sicksadgen ask for someone to write it, and it sounded cute sooo
warnings: nothing :)
you sat across the couch from zion, leaned against the arm with your toes digging into his thigh. your phone had been entertaining you for a good half hour while the boy played countless rounds of fortnite, raging every time he gets down and no one is around to heal him. you huffed out a sigh, tossing your phone down and examining zion. he sat with his elbows resting on his knees, his shoulders hunched over as his face twitched with the games movements. you pouted to yourself, watching as he lost another game, a string of explicitives escaping his mouth but still starting a new game. all you wanted at this point was some attention, and you had decided that you were going to get it. you grabbed your phone, standing you took the few steps to stand in front of him but not blocking his view. his eyes shot up to your figure for a second before returning the the screen.Â
âwhatâs up babyâ he spoke, an accomplished smile sneaking onto your face as he adressed you, but you stayed quiet. you simply nudged one of his elbows, stifling a laugh as he continued to question what you were doing. âbro what the hell are you doingâ he exclamined as you almost knocked the controller out of his hands. you found your space, your legs on either side of him, wrapped around his back and your arms around his torso. he sighed in what seemed like annoyance as you tucked your head into the crook of his neck.Â
âgive me attentionâ you mumbled, smiling softly as he laughed, cursing softly as one of his squad members was shot down but resting his head on your shoulder. you sat like that for a while, your eyes getting hazy as he ceased on the raging and now just placed soft kisses on your shoulder, mumbling angrily if he was killed or injured but it didnât faze your attitude, you wanted his attention and you got it. your eyes started to fall shut , your lashes brushing across his neck as they came to a close. a soft smile stayed on his face as he shut the console off and leaned back on the couch, allowing his eyes to close with the sounds of nothing but your soft snores in his ears.Â
hesitate (z.k)
prompt: loosely based off the song âhesitateâ by jonas brothers
requested: uhh kinda, prompt given to me by @cnco-much *kinda got carried away with the single prompt, so iâm sorry if itâs not what you wanted but hope you like it nonetheless*
warnings: none
smoke hung in the air of his room as you lay on zion, your head rested on his lap, braids pulled up into an incredibly disheveled bun. the two of you scrolled on your phones, a blunt hanging in his free hand. you broke your stare on your phone to glance up at the boy, staring in admiration as he dragged a heavy breath in. your tongue darted out to your lips as he closed his eyes, allowing the smoke to escape his mouth as his eyes slowly opened. he dropped his chin to his chest, his eyes locking with yours, causing a hazy smile to spread across your lips.
âhiâ you spoke softly, both of your eyes hooded as you held the glance. you watched as his gaze drifted from your eyes, to your lips and continued to float around your face, his lips parted slightly. you hummed in question, his eyes snapping back to yours.
âi love youâ it was random, it was immediate and it was the first one. those three words were enough to sober you up as you sat up, subconsciously scooting down the bed. you smiled in disbelief, shaking your head slightly before taking your hair down, solely to put it back up. you laughed quietly to yourself, wrapped a chunk of braids around the rubber band to finish it off, now rubbing your hands down your thighs.
âyouâre kiddingâ you shrugged, seeming as if you were trying to convince yourself of his actions. your reaction in itself caused him to sit up against the headboard and rub his eyes harshly, forcing himself to sober up. he furrowed his eyebrows, leaning towards you, one hand suspended in the air in surrender. his other hand came down to rest on your knee, his hand cool against your rising body heat.
âhey,â you kept your head down, continuing to shake your head until he lifted his hand off your knee to grip your chin carefully. your eyes stayed down but he continued to talk to you. âiâm not kidding, and you donât have to say it backâ he dipped his head lower to lock eyes once more, âyou donât have to say it back, and thatâs okayâ you bit your tongue, confused as he explained, the words seeming foreign linked together.Â
you raised your head, eyes still slightly watery from the high and you relaxed, leaning forward to rest your head on his shoulder. you sighed softly as his hand came to brace the back of your neck, drifting down to your back at times.Â
âi canât say it backâ you mumbled, taking note of how he didnât pause, he didnât tense up, but just placed a kiss on your neck before shrugging.Â
âand thatâs all good, donât be scaredâ he pulled away from you, music still playing quietly as he leaned in to press a chaste kiss on your lips, both of you smiling softly. âayeâ his trademark smirk toyed on his lips, his dimples poking out, âiâm on your sideâ. you both left it at that, simply laying back down as he turned trippie up, head banging as he rolled one more.Â
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a few months passed, the two of you still committed, but you were still scared. scared of not knowing whether he would get tired of saying those words with no response more than a shy smile or kiss. the two of you were back in his head, the credits of inside out playing on his computer. he had an arm thrown around your shoulder and he glanced down as he felt you shaking slightly, laughing loudly as tears fell down your face. you rolled your eyes and slapped his chest, causing him to recoil, bracing his hands to protect himself.Â
âbruh chill!â he laughed, spazzing out slightly as he did so. you sloppily wiped at your cheeks with his sweatshirt sleeve that hung off your hands, pushing your body into his.Â
âleave me aloneâ you groaned, âhe just wanted riley to go to the moon.â you pouted, crossing your arms with a huff. he looked down at you, rolling his eyes before wrapping his arms around your shoulders, pulling you into him. you stuck your head out in the opposite direction, stifiling a laugh as he huffed and stood off the bed completely. you turned to face where he stood at the end of the bed, letting out a yell s he tackled you into the bed. he showered kisses into your face, pulling helpless laughs out of you as you shuffled under his hold. you attempted to stop laughing as he hovered above you, the corners of his mouth turning up. you searched his eyes, he shifted so he rested on his forearms, his face right above yours as your hands ran up and down his sides.Â
your smile got softer as he laughed giddily above you, a smug look on his face, knowing he had won the little battle you had. you swallowed, blinking slowly before smiling back at him as he rested his lips on your forehead.Â
âi love youâ you held a laugh back as he froze, his lips still on your skin. he looked down at you after pulling back, pushing his nose against yours.Â
âsay it againâ you smiled, biting your bottom lip softly. you laughed loudly as he rolled over, pulling you on top of him. you grabbed the sides of the his face squeezing his cheeks together, smiling as his lips popped out. you kissed his puckered lips pulling back to look him directly in the eyes.Â
âi love you calebâ he smiled toothily, leaning up to meet your lips again. you two laid together another disney movie playing, but you couldnât care less, sharing quiet âi love youâsâ as you drifted off.Â
snowfall (e.h)
prompt: youâve never seen snow before and everyoneâs home for christmas
requested: no maâam
warnings: fluff, as per usual, merry christmas !
the atmosphere was serene as your eyes fluttered open slowly. you sniffed, feeling edwinâs arms pressed against your waist and scratched lightly at the back of his hands, pulling a hum from the boy. he pressed a soft kiss against the back of your shoulder and you took the quiet moment to let your eyes wander the room, pausing at the childlike curtains that hung. sighing heavily, you pryed edwinâs arms off you, despite his whines, and slid off the bed. your feet pressed into the carpeted floors as you drug your way into the bathroom across the hall. you were in the middle of brushing your teeth when you heard edwin climb out of the bed with a low groan. he walked up behind you, leaving another lazy kiss on your temple and brushing his own teeth. you smiled to yourself, before drying your mouth and retreating back into his room.
he made his way back as you were scrolling on your phone, now sporting one of his sweatshirts and a baggy pair of sweatpants. your eyes trailed him, an eyebrow quirked as he beelined to the window and yanked the curtains open. your jaw dropped almost instantly as you took in the outside view, heading towards the window yourself. the trees were coated in white, along with the cars and the ground itself, alighting your eyes with interest.
âwoahâ the word unintentionally left you and edwin looked over at you, confusion taking over his face.
âwait a minuteâ he waved a hand, âhave you ever seen snow?â you, still facing the window, shook your head softly. he placed his hands on your shoulders, bending down slightly, âwanna see it up close ?â he barked out a laugh as you pushed past him, speeding down the stairs. his parentâs heads snapped up as you raced by them, your braids slicing through the air. his mom laughed as you tore the back door open, leaping into the mounds of snow that sat in the backyard. you were now sat in the middle of the backyard, snow clenched in your fists as you locked eyes with edwin, who stood at the back door. you let snow filter through your fingers as he smiled at you softly, his pupils dilating. he laughed under his breath, shaking his head as his younger siblings sped past him and into the powder. he placed his hands on his hips and continued to watch you while you played with his little sister, shielding her from the snowballs formed by his brother.
he took note as the flakes melted on contact of your forehead, but sat perfectly on the cool metal bands that decorated your braids. the chocolate tone of your skin contrasted with the pure white of the snow which caused him to pull out his new disposable and flash a picture of you and his sister, both of you failing to notice. the snowflakes rested on your eyelashes which lay on your cheekbones while you blissfully closed your eyes. you raised your eyebrows at his younger sister while she taught you how to catch snowflakes in your mouth, leading to the two of you laughing loudly with your tongues freezing in the air. you screamed as a handful of snow was crushed into your open mouth, jerking backwards into the snow. you opened your eyes to meet them with the dark irises of your boyfriends. you held back a curse as he laughed in your face, running away to hide with his little brother, leaving you and his sister to plot your revenge. Â
âwatch thisâ you nudged his sister, her looking up at you with wide eyes, âwhen i go, you tackle your brother,â you handed her a carefully formed snowball, âand make sure you hit your targetâ she smiled devilishly as you highfived. you took off, her not far behind and launched yourself onto edwins back, causing him to stumble forward but not fall. his hands braced under your thighs as you returned the favor, a handful of snow spread all over his hair and face. you laughed loudly at his yell and said thanks by grabbing his cheeks with your hands and leaning around to leave a wet kiss on his cheek.
âlove you bubs!â and with that, you jumped off, leaving him standing in shock as you ran off, giggling with his little sister on your way.
merry christmas eve/happy holidaysss :)
birthday surprises (b.a)
prompt: long distance relationships and its brandonâs birthday, put it together :)
requested: no maâamÂ
warnings: nope
you sat on the plane, leg bouncing as you scrolled through the pictures on your phone. your finger pressed on the folder filled with your pictures with brandon and you felt a smile pull at your lips as you saw the facetime screenshots from the night before. you were going to FIT in new york and had been going long distance for about a year and havenât seen each other in six months, when he made the ny stop on tour. the seat-belt sign lit up as you examined the picture edwin took of the two of you before you left. his arms wrapped around your shoulders, his cheek placed against the side of your head, a part of your puff blocking his face. despite the hair, you could still see the soft smile on his face and the red tinted cheeks that accompanied his look. a few days ago, ansley texted you asking if you could surprise him for his birthday, austin offering to cover your flight as they both knew you were on winter break. you instantly took up the offer, profusely thanking austin as you knew you wouldnât be able to go due to prices and its a vacation time. he shrugged it off and here you were, the plane touched down and you wanted to cry as the time sounded through the intercom. it was 11:30, right on time but you still were tired, given it was 2;30 for you and you were ready for bed.Â
your airpods played softly in your ears as you drug your suitcase to the doors, smile widening as you spotted ansley and izzy standing right outside, both on their phones and they both seemed to move anxiously as they waited. you sped through the doors, the drowsiness leaving your system as you pulled the two into a hug, your suitcase slamming against the concrete. they both squealed, their arms circling around you tightly. you pulled away, a smile splitting all of your lips as you headed to the car.Â
âhowâs school been?â ansley asked, all of you climbing into the car, your legs continuing to bounce as you sat back down.Â
âtiring. but iâm getting through itâ you scoffed out a laugh, âiâve missed you guys what the hellâ you leaned forwards between the two seats, both of them glancing down to you.
âeveryoneâs missed you,â izzy tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, before smirking slightly at you, âespecially brandonâ you laughed quietly, resting your elbow on the middle console and placing your chin in your hand.Â
âiâve missed him,â you smiled again at the thought of seeing him again, âwho else knows iâm comingâÂ
âabout that,â ansley started, pulling into the driveway, âno one, except austin and usâ your lips parted at this piece of information.Â
âyouâre kidding, how did that make me more nervousâ they both laughed as the clock struck midnight, voices cheering the song happy birthday flowing through the air.Â
âalright,â izzy climbed out of the car, âlets gooâ you smiled nervously as you rubbed your hands together. you clung to ansleyâs arm, hiding slightly behind her in case anyone was outside of the kitchen who could see you.Â
âiâm so scared, and for whatâ you laughed softly, your stomach twisting as you stepped inside. your eyes watered slightly as you moved closer to the crowd, seeing his head over the group. ansley pushed you forward slightly and you fell into edwin who whipped around to face you, his eyes widening.Â
âholy shitâ he mumbled, pushing you to the front of the crowd, everyones eyes on you as you nervously chuckled, opening your arms slightly. brandon was stuck, staring down at you, his eyes glossy as he bit the inside of his cheek. Â
âhappy birthday?â that sentence seemed to unfreeze time as he bounded towards you, enclosing you in a tight hug, everyone behind you erupting into a mix of laughter and cheers. he stumbled back slightly, your feet dangling off the ground and your arms wrapped around his neck. your hand covered your mouth, muffling any cries escaping your throat. as he set you on the ground, pushing you back arms length to make sure he wasn't dreaming before pulling you back into his embrace. your face buried into his chest, his heart racing as your hands gripped handfuls of his shirt. you let out a watery laugh as you felt arms wrap behind you and bodies surround you in a sweaty and loud group hug.Â
âforget brandonâs birthday,â everyone pulled away as zion was now, somehow, standing on a taller surface. âthis is officially y/nâs welcome back party!â you threw your head back in a loud laugh and wiped your cheeks with the backs of your hands. your eyes widened as edwin poured shots and shoved one into your hands. you shook your head, smiling as you passed it back to brandon. you backed into his chest, his arms instinctively wrapping around your waist, and a kiss landing on the top of your head. you ducked your head down and turned in his arms, linking your hands behind his neck and pulling him down to eye level with you, tears fighting to the front of your eyes as you examined his face up close for the first time in half a year. you both forgot about the surrounding party as warm tears trailed down your face, his hand coming up to rest on your cheek, his thumb rubbing soft lines across the surface. you choked a laugh out before pulling him towards you, alcohol and saltwater flavored lips meeting, the two of you smiling in disbelief at what was going on. your eyes stayed shut after he pulled away, his laugh echoing through your head.Â
âi missed you, happy birthday bâÂ
//be nice to me, i wrote this half asleep, so its currently 2:28 on the fourteenth. goodnight, have a good day, if u want//
admire (z.k)
prompt: âfalling in love with you wasnât a part of my life plan, but i donât regret that i didâÂ
requested: no. iâm just soft and i wrote this in class today
warnings: fluff fluff fluff
you tied your braids up, the ponytail brushing uncomfortably across your bare back. daniel caesar played softly through the bathroom as you washed your face, being alerted as zion walked in singing quietly. you fell back in love with him as your eyes drifted across his shape. he sported only a pair of sweats which he let hang low on his waist. you ducked your head down, rinsing your face before catching a towel that zion aimed at you with a small laugh. you patted your face dry, opening your eyes as you felt arms snake their way around your waist, pulling you back. you stumbled back two paces before your body was flush against his chest. the silk of your bralette cooled his chest down, his eyes falling half closed as his hand splayed flat across your stomach. you looked at him in the mirror only to see him not looking back at you, instead he was looking down at you, his eyes tracing your face from above. you let your head fall back, hitting his chest as he placed his cheek on the top of your head. he finally looked into the mirror, your eyes connecting as your face heated up.Â
you pulled one of his hands off your stomach, laughing under your breath as he whined. âso i try to show you love and this is what you pullâ you shook your head as you walked out of the room, popping your head into the room to pucker your lips at him before you dodged back out. he ambled to the doorway watching as you carefully made your way through the cluttered room. he bit the inside of your cheek, a smile playing on his lips as you pulled one of his prettymuch sweatshirts on, allowing you to be swallowed by the fabric.Â
you let out a grunt as you threw yourself onto the bed, rolling over to the wall before burrowing under the blanket. he turned the light off, the dull glow from the lights that lined your headboard lit his way to the bed where he climbed in quietly. he smiled at you as you moved closer to him, looking up at him through your eyelashes. he lifted his arm, inviting you into his hold, sighing as you moved to him, resting your head on his chest. you moved one of your legs in between his and picking up one of his hands to toy with his fingers, a habit you picked up as a child. your eyes started to shut as he rubbed circles into your bicep, switching between scratching lightly across the surface and rubbing shapes. he looked down at you, smiling sweetly as you dropped his hand into his chest, your own hand resting on him. you smiled as he spoke up, your brain barely registering what he spoke as you fell further asleep.Â
âfalling in love with you wasnât a part of my life planâ his voice was raspy, spreading chills down your back. he picked your hand up, your fingers intertwining subconsciously as he feathered kisses across your knuckles. his eyes traced your face, your lips parted slightly, your breath hitting his chest. he took in your high cheekbones where your eyelashes rested atop. he watched as your eyebrows furrowed and you nuzzled further into his chest before he placed a kiss on the top of your forehead. âbut i donât regret itâÂ
admire (z.k)
prompt: âfalling in love with you wasnât a part of my life plan, but i donât regret that i didâÂ
requested: no. iâm just soft and i wrote this in class today
warnings: fluff fluff fluff
you tied your braids up, the ponytail brushing uncomfortably across your bare back. daniel caesar played softly through the bathroom as you washed your face, being alerted as zion walked in singing quietly. you fell back in love with him as your eyes drifted across his shape. he sported only a pair of sweats which he let hang low on his waist. you ducked your head down, rinsing your face before catching a towel that zion aimed at you with a small laugh. you patted your face dry, opening your eyes as you felt arms snake their way around your waist, pulling you back. you stumbled back two paces before your body was flush against his chest. the silk of your bralette cooled his chest down, his eyes falling half closed as his hand splayed flat across your stomach. you looked at him in the mirror only to see him not looking back at you, instead he was looking down at you, his eyes tracing your face from above. you let your head fall back, hitting his chest as he placed his cheek on the top of your head. he finally looked into the mirror, your eyes connecting as your face heated up.Â
you pulled one of his hands off your stomach, laughing under your breath as he whined. âso i try to show you love and this is what you pullâ you shook your head as you walked out of the room, popping your head into the room to pucker your lips at him before you dodged back out. he ambled to the doorway watching as you carefully made your way through the cluttered room. he bit the inside of your cheek, a smile playing on his lips as you pulled one of his prettymuch sweatshirts on, allowing you to be swallowed by the fabric.Â
you let out a grunt as you threw yourself onto the bed, rolling over to the wall before burrowing under the blanket. he turned the light off, the dull glow from the lights that lined your headboard lit his way to the bed where he climbed in quietly. he smiled at you as you moved closer to him, looking up at him through your eyelashes. he lifted his arm, inviting you into his hold, sighing as you moved to him, resting your head on his chest. you moved one of your legs in between his and picked up one of his hands to toy with his fingers, a habit you picked up as a child. your eyes started to shut as he rubbed circles into your bicep, switching between scratching lightly across the surface and rubbing shapes. he looked down at you, smiling sweetly as you dropped his hand into his chest, your own hand resting on him. you smiled as he spoke up, your brain barely registering what he spoke as you fell further asleep.Â
âfalling in love with you wasnât a part of my life planâ his voice was raspy, spreading chills down your back. he picked your hand up, your fingers intertwining subconsciously as he feathered kisses across your knuckles. his eyes traced your face, your lips parted slightly, your breath hitting his chest. he took in your high cheekbones where your eyelashes rested atop. he watched as your eyebrows furrowed and you nuzzled further into his chest before he placed a kiss on the top of your forehead. âbut i donât regret itâÂ
sleepless. (b.a)
prompts: âanother sleepless night huh?â
requested: no maâam
warnings: fluff, thatâs all
you rolled over for the hundredth time that night, now laying on your back, eyes on the ceiling. sighing quietly you sat up and threw your legs over the side of the bed. your socks hit the floor silently as you made your way to the door. with one of brandonâs hoodies on and a blanket hanging over your shoulder, you made your way to the garage where you knew your boyfriend was hiding. you winced and pulled the blanket tighter around you as the cool air in the garage hit your bare legs. the click of the door shutting behind you caught his attention and his head shot up to you. a smile spread on his face and his shoulders dropped slightly.
âhows the songâ your voice was soft as you walked over to him, your socks sliding against the stone floor. he shrugged, opening his arms to invite you into them.
ânothings sticking,â his voice was rough and it made your chest warm as you climbed into his lap. âanother sleepless night huh?â you straddled his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck loosely.
âcant sleep without anyone by me, so i guess weâre both down here nowâ your voice was muffled by his shoulder but he nodded slowly, pressing a kiss to the front of your shoulder. you pulled out your phone, scrolling through twitter as a looped beat played through the speakers. you both sat comfortably, his fingers tapping on your back rhythmically. the song became put itself together, the dull pounds of the bass bumping through your body, lulling you to sleep. brandon glanced up from his soundboard as your phone slid out of your hands and hit his back before falling onto the chair. he sighed out a laugh, shaking his head before pushing the chair back. he stood up, bracing his hands below your thighs and hoisting you higher on his torso with a quiet grunt. your eyes blinked open slowly as he moved around.
âbâ your voice wasnât louder than a whisper, but he placed a kiss on your shoulder again and shook his head.
âgo back to sleep baby. just going upstairs.â you didnât think much of it as you hummed and fell back asleep, your head lolling on his shoulder. you were snapped awake once more as brandon kicked his bedroom door shut behind the two of you. you cleared your throat quietly, humming as he lays you down onto the bed. he stripped himself of his shirt and jeans, pulling a pair of dark sweats on before climbing under the blankets behind you. you turned half asleep to face the boy and slung your arm around his chest. he smiled tiredly at you, grabbing your thigh and dragging it over his waist, rubbing circles onto your skin. you scooted yourself closer, so your bodies were connected and rested your head on the side of his bare chest. his hand ditched your thigh and came to hold around your waist, ensuring you stay close through the night before you heard his breath slow down. you followed close behind, your eyes closing in s dreamless sleep, but not before you place a soft kiss on his chest, pulling a smile from his sleepy state.Â
i know its short
yâall i want requests, SOÂ if anyone feels generous, drop something, a ship request or an imagine request for why donât we or prettymuch. i just donât do smut because iâm s o bad at that.Â
drained. (n.m)
prompt; nick helping a melanin reader do her self care routine after a rough week and the quote âyouâre so cute when youâre half asleep like thisâÂ
requested; no, i thought of this after one of my guy friends helped my with my wash day routine. so i make myself soft with nick. this is for my melanin beanz, cause wash day stays being a struggle, especially if ur not motivated. but we look good after all of it sOÂ
and itâs nicks birthday the day iâm finishing this !
it was exam week, you had presentations and tests back to back and that meant: a stress overload. it was friday, 1:37 pm, and you were on your way back to the prettymuch house. you had ended the day with your spanish presentation and you couldn't help but think about your slip ups. as you drove down the road, turning up the driveway, your mind swam with thoughts that made your head hurt. you put your car in park, taking a second to breathe, putting your face in your hands.Â
you weren't sure how long you sat in your car, but you soon decided you were ready to go inside, and nap. you walked through the door, dropping your bag and basically lunging up the stairs, everyone out of the house to do their own thing. you made your way to nicks room, sighing in relief as the scent of fresh laundry and his cologne filling your senses. you headed straight to the closet, flipping through the clothes before pulling his light blue bart hoodie off a hanger. you smiled softly as you put it on, feeling a blanket of tranquility fall over you. you pulled your hair into a high puff, sighing at the short curls that failed to pull all the way up but flopping onto his bed anyways. it didn't take long before your eyes were shut and your mind was turned off.Â
you woke up to someone sitting down by you on the bed and then running a hand up and down your arm. you blinked carefully before sitting up, locking eyes with your boyfriend, a sympathetic smile on his face.Â
âhiâ your voice was small, making his smile grow and him to tug you into his chest. your cheek pressed against his shirt, your eyes starting to shut almost immediately.Â
âhey,â he pulled you back, placing his hands on each shoulder, and looking down directly into your eyes. you couldn't cover the dull glaze that fell over them, the constant all nighters you took that week, cramming words and phrases into your head had drained you completely. you had to break eye contact and did that by glancing over to the window, only to realize that it was pitch black outside. he noticed your eyes widen and lips part and laughed softly. âits almost eight, y/nâ he stood up, one of his hands trailing down your arm before taking hold of your hand, the skin tones contrasting flawlessly. âyou deserve the sleep but you also need to take care of yourself after the isolation you pulled this week.â you sighed silently, standing up to follow the italian. he kneeled down, turning the nozzle of the bath before going under the counter and pulling all of your hair products out, setting them in order on the floor.Â
ânickâ you shook your head, as he looked up at you. âyou really donât have toâ he stood to your height, pressing a soft kiss against your forehead, before resting his against yours.Â
âi want toâ his voice was almost inaudible but it still spread chills down your spine. âyouâve worked too hard this week, and its time to take a breakâ he stepped back, smiling brightly before gesturing towards the bath. you giggled softly before stripping of the leggings and sweatshirt, feeling oddly secure as you climbed into the bathtub. you let out a hum as your tense muscles hit the warm water, your shoulders instantly dropping and your chest loosening. the water seeped into the cracks of your limps as you drew shapes along the surface of the water. you sighed softly as nick pulled your hair down, his fingers gentle despite the multiple times youâve told him you grew to have a tough scalp. âmove forward mamasâ his voice was soft as he nudged your spine with the tips of his fingers. the water rippled around you as you slid forward, your back slouching as you lost of the support of the bathtub wall. you closed your eyes, tilting your head back as nick poured bath water down your hair. he continued to part it and cover it with co wash, a soft moan leaving your throat as he scratched at your scalp. you were almost put to sleep, again, as he finished rinsing out the wash. he stood up, pulling a towel off of the steel rack before turning back to you. he took your hand once more to help you out of the tub, water now lukewarm. he wrapped the towel around you before wrapping his own arms around you as well. you laughed half halfheartedly as he rocked side to side, looking into your eyes through the mirror. he guided you into the room, tossing you a new, bigger sweatshirt of his, and a pair of your spandex.Â
the two of you had returned to the bathroom, you sitting on the counter and him standing behind you. your hair was parted four ways and nick was currently finger combing through a section, curling jelly between his fingers. the sweet smell of coconut swirled around the two of you, making you both even more drowsy then before. he finished in a little over ten minutes, finishing by placing your silk cap over your head. you leaned back into his chest, your eyes fluttering as you attempted to stay awake. he smiled, turning you to face him before placing a soft kiss against your lips.Â
âyouâre so cute when youâre half asleep like thisâ he mumbled after pulling away, âjust your skin care and you can go to bed, i know youâd kill someone if you skipped it, no matter how tired you are.â you sleepily smiled.Â
âi need to keep my skin clear, and i cant let school get in the wayâ you joked with him, dragging a smile from him as the usual you started to show. he bit his bottom lip in concentration as he spread toner across your skin, followed by an acne cream and finished with moisturizer. you fell forward into his chest, smiling as he picked you up, his hands braced under your thighs before he carefully placed you on the bed. you quickly found your way under the cover, the sleeves of nicks hoodie draped over your hands as you sunk into his mattress. you turned on your side to face the wall, your eyes not even closing until you felt nicks arms wrap around your waist.Â
âthank youâ you couldnât raise your voice any higher than a whisper, but he showed he heard by placing a kiss under your ear. Â
âits nothing ma, you have to remember during these weeks to take care of yourself though, you cant drain yourself like thisâ you sighed, grabbing one of his arms and holding it close to your chest, placing soft kisses on his knuckles.Â
âi know.â you spoke once more, your lips still touching his knuckles as his other hand slid under your sweatshirt and rubbed circles around your hipbone. âi love youâ your eyes started to fall shut, nicks breath fanning your neck and making you feel secure. you last heard nick before you drifted off, your grip tightening on his arm.Â
âi love you moreâÂ
sorry if yâall donât like the small amount of dialogue, iâm just soft, and needed some comfort!nick
also requests and ships are open :)