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For the rest of this night... you only belong to me. Xavier â§ Offbeat Track
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[ID: 5 gifs from the thai drama ânot meâ ep 13. black holds todd at gunpoint. gif 1: black asking, âshould i finish you off right now, todd?â gif 2: todd taking a step towards black, his face journey-ing from a warm smile to unafraid and determined. gif 3: todd looks like heâs starting to cry for a second, then he says, âgo ahead.â gif 4: black still holding the gun at todd. his expression shows a hint of hesitation. cut to todd saying, âif you can.â gif 5: black looking at todd with a deadpan expression, swallowing and clenching his jaw. /end ID]
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Number One Girl // Rosè One Shot
Number One Girl
RosĂŠ sat curled up on the couch, her gaze distant as soft music hummed from the speakers. You hated seeing her like thisâher usual radiant energy dulled by the weight of her responsibilities. Her schedule had been relentless, and it was clear she needed a break, a reminder of how loved she was outside of the spotlight.
You leaned against the doorway, hands in your pockets, nervously toying with the plan youâd crafted in your head. It was bold, but she deserved it. And you were her best friend, after allâthis was what you were meant to do, right? Even if your heart yearned for her in ways you couldnât say out loud.
âHey, Rosie,â you called softly. Her head turned, and she gave you a faint smile.
âHey, Y/N.â
âIâm kidnapping you for the day,â you declared, earning a quizzical look.
âWhat?â she chuckled, her voice lighter for the first time in days.
âNo arguments. Youâve been cooped up in here too long. Weâre going out.â
She blinked at you, her lips curving into a genuine smile. âOkay. Where are we going?â
âItâs a surprise,â you teased, holding out your hand. She hesitated for a moment before slipping hers into yours, the warmth sending sparks up your arm.
The day unfolded like a dream.
First stop: brunch at her favorite cafĂŠ, where you insisted on ordering for herâher go-to latte and a stack of pancakes topped with strawberries and cream. You sat across from her, watching her eyes brighten with every bite.
âThis is amazing,â she said, her cheeks puffed with food.
You grinned. âOnly the best for my favorite girl.â
Her laughter was soft, but you caught the way her cheeks turned pink.
Next, you took her to an art gallery sheâd mentioned in passing months ago. Her awe was palpable as she wandered the halls, her fingers ghosting over the information plaques. You stayed close, admiring her more than the paintings.
âYou remembered,â she said quietly, glancing at you.
âOf course I did,â you replied, meeting her gaze.
The day ended with a walk through the city. You bought her a bouquet of sunflowers from a street vendor, declaring they suited her brightness. She held them close, her smile soft and shy.
Finally, as the sun dipped below the skyline, you brought her to a quiet spot overlooking the city lights. The two of you sat side by side, her head leaning on your shoulder.
âThis was perfect, Y/N,â she murmured.
âGood. You deserve it,â you said, your voice catching. âYouâre my number one girl, RosĂŠ. Always.â
Her head lifted, her eyes locking with yours. Something unspoken flickered between you, and before you could process it, her lips were on yoursâsoft, warm, and utterly surprising.
Your heart stopped, then started racing. When she pulled back, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at you nervously.
âI like you, Y/N,â she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. âIâve liked you for a long time. I didnât know if you⌠if youâd feel the same.â
You stared at her, your heart swelling with a mix of shock and overwhelming joy. Then you laughedâa giddy, disbelieving laughâas you reached for her hand.
âRosĂŠ, Iâve been in love with you for years,â you admitted, grinning like an idiot.
Her eyes widened before a giggle escaped her lips, and soon, the two of you were laughing together, the tension melting away into the night.
As the laughter subsided, she leaned in again, her forehead resting against yours.
âThank you,â she whispered.
âFor what?â
âFor making me feel like your number one girl.â
âYou are my number one girl,â you replied, kissing her again, softer this time, savoring the moment.
In that quiet corner of the city, with the world bustling below, you held each other close, finally letting your hearts speak the words theyâd kept hidden for so long.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 11/? Fandom: Stray Kids (Band) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hwang Hyunjin/Lee Felix, Lee Felix/Seo Changbin, Han Jisung | Han/Lee Minho | Lee Know Characters: Lee Felix (Stray Kids), Hwang Hyunjin, Lee Minho | Lee Know, Han Jisung | Han Additional Tags: Professor Hyunjin, Student Lee Felix, Teacher-Student Relationship, Alternate Universe, Painter Hwang Hyunjin, Age Difference, But Both Adults, slight changlix, Background Minho and Jisung, D/s undertones, Light BDSM, Body Paint, Felix Hand Kink, Hyunjin Scent Kink, Paint is used during sex, I Don't Even Know, Hyunlix Summary:
âHuman Ruins of a madmanâs love.â A complex tale about a Professor who falls for his bold and talented student. (Miller's Girl Retold, making it gay and somewhat legal.)
Sneak Peek at the new chapter of âHead over Heels.â
Harry squared his shoulders, his face pink but determined. âFine. You want to know? I was, um, looking at the flyer for theâwell, the, uh⌠spring dance.â
Dracoâs eyebrows shot up, his interest piqued. âThe spring dance?â He let out a slow, deliberate chuckle. âLooking for a date, Potter?â
Harryâs face went even redder, and he shifted uncomfortably, avoiding Dracoâs gaze. âNo. I mean, yes. I meanâŚâ He trailed off, clearly mortified, but there was something in his eyesâsomething that looked like he might actually be enjoying this, despite the embarrassment.
Draco raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms. âWell, donât be shy, Potter. Whoâs the lucky victim?â He couldnât resist the teasing edge in his voice, waiting for Harry to either stumble over some incoherent explanation or storm off. But, to his surprise, Harry actually looked up, his eyes meeting Dracoâs.
âNo one. Yet.â His voice was soft, hesitant, but there was a challenge in his gaze. âWhy? You offering?â
Dracoâs smirk faltered for just a moment, caught off guard by the directness of Harryâs response. âOh, please,â he scoffed, quickly regaining his composure. âWhy would I want to be seen at a dance with you?â
Harry shrugged, looking almost amused. âBecause you seem to like making me look like an idiot, and this would be a pretty solid opportunity for that.â
Dracoâs smirk returned, sharper than ever. âYouâre right, Potter. You do make it easy. Itâs almost as if you enjoy embarrassing yourself.â He let his gaze linger, watching for a reaction, and sure enough, Harryâs face turned even redder.
âYouâre ridiculous,â Harry muttered, but he was smiling, his gaze flicking nervously back to the flyer.
âMaybe,â Draco said, leaning closer, his voice low. âOr maybe Iâve just figured you out. You keep putting yourself in these situations, Potter. Almost like you want to be humiliated. What, got a little kink for it?â
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: ŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ˇŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ŕ¸ŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ŕ¸Ťŕšŕ¸˛ŕ¸Ą | Only Friends (Thailand TV 2023), ŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ˇŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ŕ¸ŕšŕ¸ŕ¸ŕ¸Ťŕšŕ¸˛ŕ¸Ą | Only Friends (Thailand TV 2023) RPF Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ray/Sand (Only Friends Thailand TV), Ray & Sand (Only Friends Thailand TV), Mew/Top (Only Friends Thailand TV) Characters: Ray (Only Friends Thailand TV), Sand (Only Friends Thailand TV), Top (Only Friends Thailand TV), Mew (Only Friends Thailand TV), Nick (Only Friends Thailand TV) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Rock Band, song writer ray, lead guitarist sand, Fluff and Smut, Childhood Trauma, Mutual Pining, daisy jones and the six, Drug Abuse, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism Summary:
In the rising indie rock band âAfterglow,â everything changes when a brilliant but self-destructive singer-songwriter crashes into their world. Rayâs raw talent and chaotic energy spark both creative genius and emotional turmoil within the band, especially for the introspective guitarist Sand. As the band skyrockets toward fame, tensions flare, and a passionate, messy romance ignites between Ray and Sandâthreatening to tear apart everything theyâve built. Can they survive as both lovers and bandmates, or will their love be the thing that ultimately destroys them?(Inspired by Daisy Jones and The Six)
Preview of new chapter of âHead Over Heelsâ
âPotter,â he said smoothly, leaning against the shelf and giving Harry a lazy smirk. âEnjoying a bit of light reading, are we?â
Harry looked up, blinking as if pulled from a trance, and immediately fumbled to close his book. âUh⌠yeah,â he muttered, clearly flustered. âJust⌠studying.â
âStudying,â Draco repeated, feigning interest as he leaned over the table, glancing at the cover of Harryâs book. âFor what, exactly? How Not to Be a Bisexual Diaster 101?â
Harry scowled, his face already pink, and shoved the book into his bag. âMind your own business, Malfoy.â
âOh, but it is my business, Potter,â Draco replied smoothly, enjoying the way Harryâs eyes darted away from his. âI mean, how am I supposed to focus in class when youâre always fumbling around, blushing like a schoolgirl? Itâs quite distracting, actually.â
Harry sputtered, his face turning a deeper shade of red. âIâI donât⌠Youâre the one always staring at me!â
âAm I?â Draco raised an eyebrow, letting the silence linger just long enough to make Harry shift uncomfortably in his seat. âFunny, because every time I look over, youâre the one watching me.â
Harryâs mouth opened and closed like he wanted to retort, but he clearly couldnât find the words. Instead, he looked down, fiddling with the edge of his book, his face a burning shade of red. Draco fought back a grin. This was too easy.
Draco leaned in, lowering his voice to a murmur. âTell me, Potter,â he drawled, his gaze locked on Harryâs, âwhy are you so nervous around me?â
Harryâs eyes shot up, wide and startled, and for a moment, Draco almost felt a pang of guilt. Almost. Because the way Harryâs face flushed, the way his hands trembled slightly as he tried to pull himself togetherâit was all far too satisfying to ignore.
âNervous?â Harry scoffed, though his voice shook slightly. âIâm not nervous. Youâre just⌠annoying.â
âAnnoying?â Draco echoed, arching an eyebrow. âIs that why youâre blushing right now?â
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