Hi! Thank you for replying to my husband/dad ask! I was wondering if you could write a optional male bias with his wife and their son; the story goes like when the bias is being clingy/intimate to his wife and their son got jealous and pushed his dad away from his mom? then when the son is asleep, the couple finally have their own time? idk how to describe but I hope you get what I'm trying to explain. It's basically a fluffy cute request actually 😂
privacy ♥ optional bias
here you go! sorry for the long wait, thanks for requesting :D
details: established relationship!au, married couple!au, couple has a kid, fem reader, clingy!bias, k/n = kid's name.
word count: 1k (1,217)
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"i'm home!"
you turned around, eyes casting over the figure who had entered the house. your lips tugged into a small smile at the sight of h/n and you nodded at him in greeting.
"took you long enough, k/n kept wining about he much he misses you." you chuckled.
your husband only laughed, dropping his leather briefcase onto the couch beside him and stepping forward to pull you into a hug. you released a comfortable sigh as his hands held onto your waist, throat humming that soft melody that always managed to relax you regardless of how stressed you were.
"what are you making?" h/n asked, pulling away from the embrace and peeking over your shoulders to catch sight of a huge pot of what seemed to be water.
"i'm pretty sure you already know." you said, rolling your eyes to which he released a laugh. it was soup, of course, one of your favourite things to eat for dinner.
"how long will it take? I'm kinda hungry."
you shrugged, patting your husband's stomach as a smile reluctantly met your face.
"probably 10 minutes."
upon noticing his sudden pout, you giggled.
"go to k/n, he was literally crying for you the whole day-"
before you could finish your sentence, a loud cry came from the bedroom, indicating your son has awoken.
"nooooo, i wanna spend time with my wife." h/n whined, displaying his best pout.
you shook your head, placing a hand flat on his chest and pushing him towards your son's bedroom.
"you're the one who wanted to have kids, go look after him." you retorted with a smirk.
he shot you a glare before turning around and heading to your child's bedroom, releasing a deep breath.
"daddy!" came an overjoyed cry from the room.
you turned around and grabbed a spoon, dipping it into the soup and taking a small bite. your face immediately cringed at the lack of salt which you quickly added. not even 5 minutes had passed before your husband emerged from the room, your 7 year old son riding on his back as id he was having the time of his life.
your eyes instantly widen in concern but when you notice there were no tells of discomfort on your husband's face, you let yourself relax.
"i'm hungry!" k/n called out, catching sight of you as his dad steered him towards the kitchen.
you and your husband shared a look before you stepped forward and pulled k/n off h/n's back. hoisting him up so that you were holding him, you gently patted his back and turned to face the stove again, eyes carefully watching the soup.
"food's almost done sweetie, just wait a few more minutes." you said and your son whined.
"i'm hungry too, your other parent cooks too slow." h/n added.
you shot him a dark glare.
he laughed and stepped forward, gently grabbing onto your son and pulling him off you so that your hands were free. k/n stood straight on the ground, hands on his waist as he gave you what looked like a horrible attempt at being angry.
"go to the table, i'll serve the food." you laughed and his face immediately brightened up.
with a dutiful "okay." k/n ran off, leaving you and your husband alone.
"you go too, i'm actually almost done this time." you said, upon noticing h/n was still here.
he gave you a mysterious grin in response before wrapping his arms around your waist, causing you to nearly drop the serving spoon in shock.
"what are you-"
you were silenced when your husband suddenly planted his lips onto yours, making your stomach flip. your hands went limp, giving into h/n's kiss almost in seconds, something you often ended up doing.
when he finally pulled away, he gave you a smile.
"i missed you a lot today."
"i...i can tell." you stuttered, eyes wide as you tried to keep your cool.
just as your husband leaned down to give you another kiss, a small tug diverted both your attention.
"why are you trying to lick her face!" k/n yelled, a horrified expression on his face.
"what the- no, i'm not-"
your husband stumbled over his words, clearly flustered to have been caught and not knowing what to say to the young boy while you just stood there, eyebrow raised and face amused.
"look, you know how mommy kisses you goodnight when you go to bed?" h/n finally said and k/n nodded, looking suspicious.
"well, like that, i like to kiss your mom sometimes to show her how much i love her."
your husband grinned like he had just won an olympic gold medal.
you rolled your eyes.
"then why can't i kiss mommy like that?" k/n questioned, confusion visible on his small face.
"because...um...only one person in the world can kiss mommy there."
h/n nodded, satisfied with his answer.
"then why can't i be that one person?"
"you ask too many questions darling." you finally spoke up, pushing your husband to the side and reaching down to meet k/n's level.
"the lips are a special place. it's reserved only for your father." you said.
the boy pouted and you chuckled.
"don't worry, you can always kiss my cheeks."
"yayy!" k/n cheered at once.
he reached forward, pecking your cheek in the smallest way possible before running off, skipping along the way.
"finally." your husband sighed in relief, turning to face you.
but as he reached out to pull you into his arms again, you stepped away, finally giving your abandoned soup some attention.
"go to k/n or i won't give you food."
upon hearing how strict your voice was, he pouted but reluctantly turned around and left.
after a long dinner of constant glares and 'please look at me' pouts from your husband, you both were finally alone in your bedroom, k/n fast asleep like he always is after 11 pm.
"-all i wanted to do was kiss you." h/n said, ranting like he had been doing for the past 10 minutes, "maybe we should've waited a little bit before having kids."
"we had kids two years after we got married." you reasoned, rolling your eyes as you stood up from your dresser and headed to the bed.
once you had settled into it, you turned to face your husband.
he looked like he was in deep thought and for a second, you actually felt guilty. maybe he really was missing the attention you used to give him.
releasing a sigh, you sat up and moved towards h/n, causing his eyes to shoot open in shock.
"what are you doing?" he asked, nearly choking over his words when you leaned towards his face.
"you've been complaining about wanting to kiss me for the past 10 minutes." you said, voice low and a smirk on your lips, "you could've used to the time to actually kiss me."
your husband gulped.
reaching down, you gently kissed him, feeling his body relax under yours in seconds. you both seemed to have that affect on each other.
without wasting any more time, he immediately kissed you back, finally satisfied with the privacy.
Hi! i wanted to request a 2 part from the clingy husband.
Where the child goes to sleep away from home and they have time for them, but the husband only finds out when he gets home.
privacy (2) ♥ optional bias
word count: 1k approx (924)
details: established relationship!au, married couple!au, couple has a kid, fem reader, clingy!bias, k/n = kid’s name.
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link to masterlist.
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"bye!" you called, a proud smile on your face
he had a cute gummy grin playing on his lips, eyes lit up in pure happiness as he and his friend gave you a tiny wave. joy was literally radiating off of k/n's body and you found it absolutely adorable.
"bye mommy!" he called out before turning around and leaving.
as soon as he stepped out of the house, a content sigh left your lips. you were so happy that k/n was finally going out with some friends. you always feared he might grow alone like you did when you were younger but thankfully, he seemed to have gained your husband's social side. here he was, going out for a sleepover with his new friend from school.
you could cry.
still smiling, you turned around and headed back into your house, taking in the strange silence while looking around, not really sure what to do since your only responsibility wasn't here anymore.
"i guess i could make dinner?" you questioned yourself, glancing at the clock.
when you realized your husband would be home soon, you nodded to yourself and left to make dinner.
since you didn't want to make anything too complicated and time consuming, you chose to cook ramen. your son didn't really like it when you made ramen cause it never satisfied him but since he wasn't here for dinner tonight, you could finally enjoy your favourite dish with the love of your life.
before you knew it, minutes had passed by and the doorbell soon rang, indicating your husband was back.
making sure the ramen was still cooking properly, you washed your hands and headed to the door. once you pulled it open, you caught sight of h/n, his dark locks a mess and eyes looking tired, probably from the long day at work.
"hey." you smiled softly.
he looked up and your eyes met.
h/n smiled.
reaching forward, he pulled you into a warm hug, wrapping his arms around your waist and placing his head on your shoulder. you quickly returned the embrace, feeling your heart hammer against your chest as your cheeks lit up in a shade of blossom pink.
"long day?" you asked and he hummed in response.
"boss was being an ass. i can't wait till i get a promotion.
"any day now."
h/n chuckled before pulling away from you.
"it smells good, are you making ramen?
you nodded, stepping away and heading back to the kitchen. he followed you, face forming confusion at your choice of dinner.
"k/n doesn't like ramen though. are you making something else for him or what...?"
you let out a giggle at his question, shaking your head as you turned to face him, hands on your hips.
"you're dumb, k/n isn't here. he's out for that sleepover, remember?"
h/n's eyes widened, shock filling his handsome features, "that was today!?"
you nodded, still laughing.
"then..." his surprised expression disappeared and a smirk met his lips, "we're alone?"
at his words, your amusement disappeared too and you shook your head, face saying 'seriously?' rather obviously.
"go freshen up, i'll serve the noodles." you said.
"but-"
"do it or i'll whack you with a frying pan." you threatened before he could say more.
h/n dashed off at once, knowing very well you weren't joking.
after 15 minutes or so, you had the ramen in a pot in the centre of the dining table while you and h/n sat across each other, savouring the warm and delicious scent.
"how long has it been..." h/n trailed off.
his eyes were stuck on the steaming dish, licking his dry lips. you nodded, unable to look away from the food either. it had been so damn long since you had ramen. the fact your son didn't like ramen was just wrong no matter how much you loved him.
within seconds, you both had reached into the bowl and had began eating very quickly, your chopsticks clanging against each other every time you dug into the pot for more. the food was really hot but so good, neither of you even said a word. not even h/n who usually pestered you every dinner.
"thanks for the food, it was so good." your husband mumbled, taking another large bite.
you shrugged, "you're welcome."
once you both had finished, you were so satisfied and full. the tasty flavour of ramen remained on your tongue as you reluctantly stood up, h/n following.
"i'll put this away." you sighed, looking down at the empty pot.
your husband nodded, "come to our room when you're done."
you raised an eyebrow but nonetheless nodded.
h/n left to his room while you picked up the empty bowls and utensils, heading to the kitchen and dumping everything into the sink. you quickly sprayed it all with water before leaving. you could just clean them properly later.
"h/n?"
you stepped into your bedroom, catching sight of your husband lying on the bed, holding out an arm for you to come rest on.
you chuckled, shaking your head as you headed over to him.
"what's this for?" you asked, taking a seat.
the mattress sunk with your weight as you crawled over to your husband and plopped down beside him, intertwining both your fingers together.
"so?" you questioned.
"soo...?" he grinned.
you stared at him in confusion, eyebrow raised.
"what?"
"how about we have another child?" he blurted out.
can i request a cute? maybe steamy? optional bias scenario where theyre gamers hehe ur writing is v cute btw! <3
cherry ♥ optional bias
description: gamer!au, highschool!au, enemies!au
word count: approx 1.6k (1,597)
warnings: mentions of food, cursing.
i'm glad you like it! thanks for the request.
(p.s: clicky switch enjoyers please don’t hate me/hj)
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sighing in frustration, you gripped the steel bars of the door to the pc room, hoping to relieve some stress from the day through your favourite game.
it had been a rough day, with three tests to sit, and frankly, you didn't think you did particularly well on any of them, despite the hours of intense studying you had done in preparation.
the one thing that would make every thing worse was seeing him.
you prayed that for some reason he was busy, or was unable to attend today, but no. there he sat, eyes trained on the screen, focussed on winning his game. his usual smug smile gone, replaced with a serious scowl, you could only assume he was losing said game.
you took your usual seat, adjacent to his, and turned on the pc.
just as you did, he let out an anguished scream.
"can you shut up," you requested, "i'm not having the best day, and hearing your voice makes it a whole lot worse."
"the world doesn't revolve around you, so suck it." he retorted, not even sparing a glance at you.
the nerve on this guy. you thought.
"i can't deal with this today, just be a nice person for once, i'm sure everyone would appreciate it."
"excuse me?" he sat back in shock, looking at you for the first time, “you were the one telling me to shut up seconds ago, so don't try to lecture me about being nice."
just as you were about to say something in response, you stopped yourself, getting out your headset from your bag and choosing to use games as the outlet for your anger instead of him.
he was stupid anyway, there was no point in arguing.
rolling your eyes at him one last time, you focussed on the game.
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the next day, you assumed it would be better.
and for a while, it was.
you had your favourite breakfast, picked out a hairstyle that you thought was cute, and managed to finish all of the homework you had the night before.
but, the universe chose violence today.
because when your teacher walked in that morning, they brought devastating news.
"students!" they shouted, "we have someone new today. his name is h/n."
at the sound of his name, your eyes perked immediately to the front of the classroom. usually, you didn't care about new students. but, this time, you had no choice. because there he was, in all his glory, l/n h/n. and for some reason, he looked disgustingly good in the school uniform.
banging your head on the desk, you screamed internally.
what did i do to deserve this? whatever, i can ignore him during class.
unfortunately for you, however, you could not ignore him during class. because the teacher had decided to sit him next to you.
"wait, how do i do this question?" he whispered.
"i don't know," you lied, "i wasn't even listening just now."
frowning at you, he gave up. he had reluctantly been making contact with you to grasp the lesson more, but you weren't of any use.
soon enough, it was lunch time.
joyfully, you grabbed your food and made your way to the lunch hall. finally, you would get the much-desired alone-time you had deserved. sitting with h/n was tiring, due to his constant questions. you hated hearing his voice even briefly in the pc room, it was unbearable at school. how were you going to last with him sitting next to you for the rest of the school year?
running a hand through your hair, you opened your lunch to find a sandwich and a container of cherries.
you plopped one of the cherries in your mouth, savouring the explosion of flavour on your tastebuds.
you noticed how when you picked one up, it had left its red juice on your finger, as a reminder of the warm feeling you had when eating it.
just as you were about to bite into another, you heard a deep thud.
looking up, you were met with the annoyingly chocolatey-brown eyes of h/n.
"why are you here?" you asked, ready to snap at him.
"i have literally no friends here, where else would i sit?"
"you had like 10 million girls throwing heart eyes at you when you arrived, i'm sure they'd enjoy your presence."
he was genuinely taken aback, "i did?"
"yeah, you did. do you not have the capacity to interpret social queues?"
"no i just," he whispered, embarrassed, "never really had that many people like me that way before."
"likewise," you snorted, "now, let me eat my lunch in peace."
and he did as you asked.
the two of you sat, in dead silence, eating your food. anything you may have said would have been drowned out by the loudness of the rest of the students anyways, so, it was best not to make conversation.
after concluding your meal, you wordlessly left him and went to the bathroom.
"where are you going?" he stopped you.
"the jungle."
and you left.
your trip to the bathroom was as usual. until it was not.
two girls came up to you, hands on their hips. it was quite amusing, actually, they looked like monkeys.
"what's with you and the new kid?" one of them questioned.
you started at them blankly. were they serious? this wasn't some kdrama, they couldn't stop you from spending time with him.
well, it's not like you wanted to anyways.
you tried to leave, but they stopped you.
"you sit alone until today, but when h/n comes you act all nice?"
"listen here you bit-"
you were about to teach them a lesson when you heard a familiar voice calling out your name.
"y/n- oh hey." he greeted, sheepishly, "i need your help, where's the biology room? i don't know my way around school yet-"
"i'll show you." you replied, begrudgingly.
great, now these stupid girls thought you and h/n had something going on. how could they have it so backwards?
you grabbed his arm roughly, already fuming in anger as you strutted down the halls, leading him to the biology classroom.
"there? you happy now?"
"um- yeah?" he tilted his head in confusion, "so uh, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"
"i don't want to talk about it." you grit you teeth.
"alright." h/n squeaked.
the rest of the day was fine, h/n didn't try to talk to you once, which was nice. not having to deal with him certainly brought down your stress levels. maybe you had scared him off with the anger.
you sat in class, extremely bored, waiting for the bell to ring so that you could finally evacuate this stupid school building and head to the pc room, your current safe haven.
sure, h/n was there, but at least, if you put on headphones, you could ignore him.
and there it was, the glorious sound of the bell.
it was like the sound of victory when you won a race in kart rider, and it was like the sensation when you had finally defeated that one annoying opponent in overwatch.
it felt like freedom. and frankly, that's exactly what it was.
getting up from your seat excitedly, you speed-walked in the direction of the pc room, longing to play the games you had yearned for during the course of the tiring school day.
hearing something shuffle behind you, you tensed.
was something there? you couldn't help but wonder.
slyly pretending to have dropped something, you took a glance behind you as you bent to pick it up, finding only h/n.
wait, h/n?
"why are you following me?" you interrogated.
"following you? i think you've forgotten we share the exact same evening routine."
oh, right.
sighing in defeat, you walked beside him this time, hoping that if there actually was anyone following you, he would be kind enough to help you if there was a crisis.
and what seemed like hours of walking, you had finally arrived.
rushing to your spot, you turned on the pc, wanting to escape from this reality as fast as possible. but unfortunately, h/n was apparently determined to ruin your day.
"play games with me."
you couldn't believe your ears.
"y-you want me to what?" you sat back in shock.
"you heard me."
you shook your head in disbelief, "look here, just because i put up with you for a day doesn't mean we're friends or anything-"
"no, it's not that, you narcissist, i'm bored, play games with me."
"no."
"y/n, please." he begged.
you looked into his eyes. you didn't know why, but he looked strangely cute? no. that couldn't be. you found him repulsive, right?
"fine," you begrudgingly agreed, "just this one time."
he smiled in delight and dragged you over to his pc.
you joined the game, and it was surprisingly more fun than you had thought.
you heard him laugh for the first time, which was new, but strange. strange in a good way, somehow.
"you're not so bad when you're not being a dickhead." you admitted.
"shut the fuck up and play your game."
"how can i when you use cherry mx blues?"
he turned in his chair.
"are you insulting my switches?" he choked, mouth agape.
"yes," you acknowledged, "mx blues are trash, use a good switch like a linear? have you ever heard of nk creams? gateron ink blacks? mx browns even??"
he looked as if you had just hurt him in the worst way possible, which, you really had.
"i'm not talking to you anymore."
you laughed at him warmly. the more time you spent with him, the nicer he seemed to get. and if that was true, you'd be willing to spend all the time in the world with him.
hi! would it be alright if you tagged me when you post for ‘lights, camera, action’? i wasn’t sure how to get in contact, so i used the ask function. thanks so much!! <3
sure i can!! this was a perfect way to get into contact, no worries 💗
