#soft johnny

[valessacat]

no one else could ever love you like me

[ff7-has-taken-me-over]

“Your hair is ridiculous, y’know that?”

Johnny scoffed, flicking his fringe from his eyes and subsequently, from Daniel’s teasing fingers.

“Says you. Look at your fluffy monstrosity.” The blonde brought a hand up to demonstrate just what he was talking about, running idle fingers through Daniel’s hair.

It was no secret that he absolutely adored said fluffy monstrosity, loved running his fingers through it and watching the way it lit up when the sun caught it in the early morning. But he had pretences to keep up.

Daniel didn’t pay much mind to the fingers in his hair, merely going back to trying to brush Johnny’s fringe away from his eyes with an overly concentrated look.

The blond was content to let his boyfriend do whatever he was trying to do, bringing his own hands to rest on Daniel’s hips once more and wait him out.

They were sitting in the back of Johnny’s car in a parking lot just above the beach, having just spent an entire day together goofing off and just generally hanging out. It wasn’t a typical date but it was pretty good considering it was the 80’s, and they were both happy just being able to be with one another.

They had decided to stay out a while longer, hanging out in the back Johnny’s car and talking about nothing at all. They had been making out and it had been getting good, but Daniel sometimes got sidetracked (even during those moments) and hence, his sudden fascination with Johnny’s hair.

“How does it stay so perfect? Even during the tournament your hair was still perfect after every round.” Johnny smirked, raising a brow as he poked Daniel’s side.

“Didn’t know you were looking that closely Larusso.” Daniel shrugged, too distracted to puff up with his usual challenge at Johnny’s words.

“Well I didn’t fall in love with you over night Lawrence.” Those words pulled the blond up short, eyes going wide as he stared up at his stupidly pretty boyfriend.

Daniel didn’t even seem to register what he had said, too busy squinting and bringing both hands up to hold Johnny’s fringe back from his eyes. Johnny must have looked a sight cause the Jersey teen suddenly had that adorable little quirk to his mouth, crooked teeth biting at his bottom lip and eyes squinting with a smile.

[timaeusterrored]

Johnny calling Kerry ‘Muse’. It’s never ‘my muse’ or anything but everyone gets why he says it

‘Hey.. Muse have you seen my pick?’

‘Muse! Come here’

‘Ker? Muse? …hey baby wake up, you were talking in your sleep.’

[welcome--to--my--little--world]

V made some cute sunglasses for Johnny and he loves them so much he doesn’t even wanna take them off anymore ♡

[tyongf-nct]

may i request johnny and his gf trying for a baby? i love your writing❣️

soft bby johnny ftw 😔🙌 and thank you babe <3

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“I love you so much, baby,” Johnny moans, kissing up your neck as his hands wander over your body. The warm sheets surrounding you glow softly in the dim lighting, a few candles the only source of light. You suck in a breath as Johnny enters you without the barrier of a condom, slick and warm.

His huge length stretches you just as it always does, the burn temporary but so pleasurable. After many long discussions, you had both decided it was the right time to start trying. You both wanted a big family, it was a dream of Johnny’s ever since the two of you had started dating. Years later, it was finally happening, and you couldn’t be more excited at the idea of him being the father of your child. The first step in that, was, of course, trying to make one, which was proving to be very fun so far.

The slide of him inside of you sent a zap of pleasure up your spine, his big hands on either side of your head as he thrusted into you. You reached up to massage your chest, flicking a finger of your nipples, sending a moan straight from your diaphragm. 

You relaxed into the bed, allowing Johnny to move in and out of you slowly, your eyelashes fluttering closed as pleasure overtakes you. He moans and groans loudly, unable to contain himself as he fucks you. The more he gets into it, the louder the both of you become, until your high approaches you and you clench tightly around him. Your toes curl as your orgasm hits you, eyes rolling back and hands gripping Johnny’s forearms beside you.

Johnny comes only moments later, the tightness of your core holding onto his length as he pumps hot ropes of come onto your walls. He squeezes his eyes shut and pushes himself into you as deep as your hips will allow, pressing his entire body close to you. You can feel the excess come drip out of you and onto the mattress when he finishes, sliding out and huffing as he lays beside you.

You lift a shaky head to stroke his cheek as his eyes stay closed, the hum that comes from him only indication that he’s still awake. He smiles softly, turning to drape one heavy arm across your abdomen as you fall asleep in bliss, hoping this is the start of something new.

[justtpeachy]

[violetgreens]

[11:27]

“Hey, wake up, the pancakes are gonna get cold” Johnny whispered. The dip in the bed from his knee had just woken you up from a deep slumber, but the whispering words and soft caress to your back was what made you open your eyes. You ignored him, murmuring something incoherent.

Since his efforts seemed to not make any disparity on your current state, Johnny had to recur to more rudimentary methods.

“What the- Johnny no!” You squealed through a newly found smile. Picking you up was one of your favourite of Johnny’s ticks (including but not limited to: humming along to any song ever and laughing as loud as humanly possible). However, since you were slightly hungover from partying the night before, his laugh was slightly less welcome.

As he let you down in the kitchen, you now detected the delicious smell, moaning audibly. He giggled at this, a rare sight for such a tall man, but you found it the most endearing.

He retrieved a chair, the one whose corresponding plate had chocolate chip pancakes, your favourite, of course he knew. As he took his seat in front you, you noticed the rare choice of breakfast: a single chicken breast, oh right, the poor guy had a comeback in a few weeks.

As you took your first bite, you closed your eyes relishing the slightly dry and underdone pancakes. You opened them and was Johnny smiling like an idiot, well, he’s still drunk from last night. Suddenly, your headache fell short compared to the warmth in your heart.

Laying down the fork, your took his face with both hands and brought it closer to yours.

“I love you” You whispered while placing a kiss to his forehead. His giggles then turned into a slight hum.

With your respective breakfasts forgotten, you took a moment to look into each other’s smile; god, we must look like we’re in a movie or some shit.

He murmured and you gladly obliged, sitting on his lap.

“You’re drunk, right?” You whispered as your head lay on his shoulder, hands playing with his.

“Nah,” to which you looked and quirked an eyebrow at, “just drunk in love.” He just makes in impossible to not adore him, how unfair.

Suddenly, you both broke into a fit of laughter remembering Taeil’s tipsy rendition of the Beyoncé song (with backing vocals by Jungwoo, obviously).

“Hold up, I have a video of when Chenle started doing Jay-z’s part.” You tried to stand but were held back by Johnny’s arm around your waist.

“Stay here, I’d rather keep you close.”

[kp-moodboards]

vanilla twilight

{requests open}