[id: A collection of blinkies, flashing gifs. The first one reads "Blood! Blood!" in red glitter text on a black background. It has a matching red glitter border.
The second says "My <3 (heart) is yours" in white text, with the heart being in red. It is on a black background with a white border.
The third one says "You are all to blame" in slanted, red text. It has a black background with a white border.
The fourth says "Hell had no space so I came back" in yellow text. It's background is orange flames on black, with a flashing orange border.
The fifth says "problematic bisexual" in white text. It is on a black background and a yellow and white border.
The sixth says "I heart saw" in the font the original title was in. The text is white on a black background with a yellow and white border.
The seventh says "Candyman" in the font the original title was in. The text is yellow and is surrounded by bees, and on the left is the main villan from the movie, the Candyman, played by Tony Todd. The background is black with a yellow and black border.
The eighth says "Sometimes I just want to scream." in black text. It is on a pink background with a blue and white flashing border. There's also a teddy bear on the left side. end id]
Also I'm putting Jen's name in this because it's her birthday present. Sorry not sorry.
@dudeandduchess
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"Baby!" Only one man would bust into a ramen bar yelling at the top of his lungs, but the chef knew well why he would do such a thing. She finished her plate before telling the staff to continue the order before leaving the kitchen.
The moment she came into view the blond perked up, a grin spreading across his face as he bounded up to her. Without a second thought he scooped her up into his arms.
"My love! Happy birthday!" The man tilted his head down, giving the top of his lovers head a kiss.
"Kyo, my birthday is tomorrow." She wasn't sure if he even knew what day it was half the time, but he always meant well.
"I know, I just couldn't wait any longer!" His eyes had an excitement all his own hidden behind them. It was something that she couldn't deny she loved about him.
"Kyo, I can't leave the restaurant."
"Can't or won't?"
He had her there. With a sign she leaned into him, the most she could bear to initiate in public.
"Well, if you come with me I have a present in store." Now that caught her attention. Immediately she looked up at him, searching his face as if his expression would give away what his plans were.
"What kind of present?"
"Only the kind you figure out if you agree to come with me."
It wasn't a hard sell, he knew she loved presents. He brought her home, not letting her drive so she could rest her tired feet.
Upon his insistence they showered together, Kyo not letting her do any work. If anything he was more than happy to give her soft, quick kisses when rinsing her hair, even a few cheek kisses when he applied her usual skin care routine.
"You're so cute, Jen." It was obvious he was genuine, if nothing else then by the smile that crossed his lips.
"You know I don't like being called cute." In this case he was the exception, she didn't mind if it was him, but she had to pretend.
"Well, I'll have you know you're beautiful as well." When a blush covered her cheeks he knew he had gotten the upper hand. "Here, let me make a mess to clean up."
"Excuse me?" It was all she could squeal out before he knelt down in front of her. Their height difference made it necessary, but he didn't mind.
Warm kisses started from her collar bone, trailing down to her breasts. Without a second thought he cupped her breasts, nuzzling them and littering her skin with wet kisses.
"Kyo, don't be a tease."
"Anything for you, birthday girl." He moved lower, holding her hips steady as he mouthed her thighs. For his teasing she nudged him with her knee, but all he could do was let out a chuckle before continuing.
His lips blessed her core, pressing loving, tentative kisses to her heat. While he typically dove between her legs like a man dying of thirst, he took his time to gently suck her labia before pressing his lips to her clit.
"I love you, Jen." It was his last warning before he buried his face in her folds, licking and slurping without shame. His tongue circled her clit before pushing into her core, pumping into her a few times as a moan vibrated from his lips into her body.
"Baby, you taste so good." She could respond to his praise with anything more than broken moans as her hips rolled into his face. Strong hands held her hips as he leaned down nipping at her clit between long, dramatic licks. He felt her knees shake and knew she was drawing close to her end. With a firm bite to her clit he began to flick the bud with the tip of his tongue until his wife thrashed in his hold.
"Fuck! Kyo!" Her breaths were heaving, her body boneless as the toll of her orgasm took over. Without a second thought Kyo locked her clean before glancing up at her.
"You're tasty, baby."
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After a proper shower Kyo had his wife sitting on their bed, letting him dry her hair so she didn't have to tire her arms with the task.
"Baby, I have dinner plans for us."
"Dinner plans?" She hadn't known him to actually plan anything other than terrorizing the cat with loud bursts of energy.
"Well I wanted to take you to the nice restaurant that we went to for our first date.- the one in that fancy shopping district." He stood before her, helping her roll her stockings up her legs. The sentiment made her swoon just knowing that he remembered their first date.
"Kyo… Thank you."
"Oh I also have dessert plans!" That piqued her interest.
"Dessert?" She couldn't stop the smile stretching across her lips.
"I'll get you that ice cream and crepes you always wanted, and I'll have you for dessert." He finished the sentence with a wink.
Okay so it’s been like a million years since I wrote something, but I was inspired by my fiery love of BTS and my newfound love for googlebts ( a wonderful and impossibly positive person) and thus produced this little mini story. To Jen, I hope you like it, I know it’s small but I hope it’s nice anyway!
Stars. It was like looking out onto a sea of glittering stars, each one shattered into fragments of shimmering light, gleaming across the arena. There they were, clustered into pockets of vibrant color like fireworks on a clear sky. It was beautiful, and it was for them. This was what love looked like. In nothing more than the shining of their lights, all the words they could every speak, ones of gratitude, respect, admiration and adoration, they were all encompassed into that moment. It was as though love was no longer an idea, but something palpable in the air, in the way they cheered, the way the lights bobbed to the music in their many colors. This was what everything was about. All the hard
work, endurance, seemingly endless days of stress and fatigue. To reach a point where love became something that was so powerful and overflowing that it embraced all who were in the arena. A mutual connection of pure joy. This was what this was. And it was beautiful.
