Everyday I get onto tumblr and see more pictures of Harrison Osterfield. And he always looks good. It’s getting a little overwhelming. I’m still trying to process the bathtub.
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Everyday I get onto tumblr and see more pictures of Harrison Osterfield. And he always looks good. It’s getting a little overwhelming. I’m still trying to process the bathtub.
Prompt list A, prompt 33: "he is dead because of you" fluff with Harrison also HAPPY FREAKING BIRTHDAY SUMMER!!!! 🥳🥳🥳🥳
“Harrison stoop!” You cried out, giggling loudly as his fingers tickled your sides mercilessly.
“Not until you admit that I’m stronger than you!” He teased, chuckling as you again tried to squirm out from underneath him to no avail.
“NO! NEVER!” You shouted, only to be cut off by more loud laughter, his fingers attacking you more than before. You leaned up just as he leaned down, resulting in your heads bumping together roughly. Both of you hissed out in pain, your hands flying to the spots where your heads had connected.
“Ow, Harrison that hurt!” You whined. You knew it wasn’t his fault but damn it, it hurt so much. He leaned back, falling onto the floor in front of you, his hands covering his face.
“Harrison isn’t here right now.” He mumbled through his hands, grunting as you straddled his waist. You pushed his hands away from his face, giggling when he kept his eyes closed and laid very still.
“Can I give my dramatic ass boyfriend a kiss?” you asked softly, leaning forward.
“Nope.”
“And why not?” You pouted playfully.
“He is dead because of you.” He chuckled, pursing his lips to you and making you roll your eyes.
“You are such a baby.”
“And I’m all yours.” He smiled, pulling you close and brushing his lips on yours.
I’m fucking soft, yall.
No more requests, please.
When your boyfriend is trying to be relatable and funny
UNDERRATED: MADTOWN (What will become of them?)
MADTOWN reaction to you giving them random kisses on their face
Anon said: FINALLY SOMEONE WHO MAKES MADTOWN REACTIONS!!! okay, can i request a reaction for madtown to you giving them short lil random kisses on their face? Thank youu 💕 - AYEEE I AM GLAD U FOUND ME lmao! HOPE you enjoooooy <3
H.O: *smiles and is super happy*
Jota: *gif*
Lee Geon: *can’t take it, loves it too much*
Buffy: *gives you all them kisses back*
Daewon: *gif*
Moos: *enjoys and smiles. Later kisses you*
Heojun: *him when you giving him them kisses vs. when you stop*
How did I JUST realize that Leo is a hemophiliac because he’s a royal? 🤭
Oh wow... I didn’t know Harrison had a boyfriend!!
Prompt list A: 116 with Harrison, please? Maybe he tried to make dinner on a valentines day or something? 😅 Thank you, love!
Hello, my angel! I hope you enjoy this!
Harrison had spent a better part of the evening making dinner for you. It was Valentine’s day, and he’d been hoping to surprise you when you got home from work that day. But, nothing was seeming to go right. He didn’t have the right ingredients, and he kept getting the recipe wrong, missing steps, and having to backtrack. That was all before the salt incident that he was trying to repress from his mind.
When you’d come home, you were nothing but grateful for his kind gesture. You’d thrown your arms around his neck, giving him soft kisses on his face before sitting down for dinner.
You tried not to make a face at the first bite, swallowing it all down before having the taste on your tongue for even a second longer. You didn’t have to tell Harrison that it was awful. He’d clearly worked so hard to do something nice for you, and for you to tell him it was disgusting felt cruel.
“How is it?” He asked sheepishly, ducking his head.
“Delicious” You nodded frantically, trying to prove your point further by shoveling another forkful into your mouth, nearly gagging on the food. Harrison beamed, clearly proud that he had managed to do this for you. Keeping his eyes on you, he took a bite of the dish, immediately spitting it back onto his plate.
“Darling...this tastes horrible.” He shot you an accusatory glance before chuckling lowly.
“It really is...I’m so sorry. I didn’t want to hurt your feelings.” You laughed with him, pushing the plate away from yourself and he did the same. “Why is it so salty?!”
“The lid on the salt may have popped off and dumped half the shaker inside...” He rubbed the back of his neck, making you laugh louder pulling out your phone.
“Oh baby.” You sighed, pulling up the website to your favorite takeaway place. “What am I going to do with you?”
No more requests please!