Discover Top Posts Tagged with #stan noir

Stan Noir, from @babyblankyerror and @emiliens

I just really enjoy imagining Stan as a noir detective it’s so funny

so I drew him again. He’s tryna be broody.

He’s has a messy divorced and a drug problem like every noir detective. Constant 5 o clock shadow. Ford becomes very concerned, it seems Stan’s been trapped in the detective genre. It always seems to be dark and moody when he’s around.

#gravity falls #stanley pines #gravity falls au #stan noir #He’s got a pretty girl secretary too naturally #Hes gotten some sort of genre anomaly attached to him.

If you like or in anyway interact with one of my NOIR posts.....

I WILL follow you on the very small chance you are a Lumiere. I'm sorry that's just how it is.

He can be your ‘Angle’ or your ‘devel’

©Holdmyhand | Do NOT Edit

#noir #ryu hoyeon #baby shark #hoyeon #ryu #meme #kpop #underrated #group #stan #stan noir #stan talent #or face my wrath #jk #love y’all #♥️#but still #they are very

Noir’s pre-debut track “Become A Star”!

Please check out the song and support Noir, an upcoming k-pop boygroup that’s set to debut in March! The song talks about their days as trainees and their desire to become a star.

Lyrics of the song can be found here*, and a “who are the members video” here**!

The Morning After

Noir Reaction

A/n: Not requested but god damn these boys need attention and Tumblr content! Stan Noir I’m working my way towards stanning!

Warnings: Swearing probably?, brief partial nudity?

Seunghoon:

The smell of coffee drifted into your room. Slowly you opened your eyes to reveal Seunghoon still in a deep sleep. Your head lay on his bare chest and his arms were wrapped tightly around you. Coming to the conclusion your roommate must be awake you carefully removed yourself from Seunghoon’s iron embrace and replaced yourself with a pillow. Throwing on some sweatpants and a t-shirt you walked out into the living room.

“So,” Your roommate started handing you a cup of coffee. “How was it?” Sipping the hot beverage you looked at her over the brim of the cup. "I don't know what you are talking about." She laughed, setting down the glass mug. "Oh please. You have a fucking hickey on your neck!" Your hand flew to the side of your neck and a blush crept up your cheeks. “We’re we loud or something? I’m sorry.” She laughed and shuffled back over to the coffee maker for a refill. “No, I’m just giving you a hard time.” A moment of silence passes before she spoke again. “But really how good in bed is he?”

You opened your mouth to speak but your bedroom door opened. Turning you saw your boyfriend sleepily buttoning up his shirt and walking over to you. His blonde hair was a mess and clothes were slightly wrinkled. “Hey, I’ve got to head to the studio, but I’ll still see you for dinner right?” He said giving you a quick kiss on the cheek. Seunghoon smiled as you nodded and placed a quick kiss on the lips before heading out the door. Looking over, you saw your roommate staring at you. “Oh shut up.” “I didn’t say anything! But, holy shit...You are really lucky.”

Yeonkuk:

Waking up in Yeonkuk’s arms was incredible. You looked over at the man next to you and you let a small laugh escape from your lips. He snuggled further into your shoulder and wrapped his arms tighter around your body. “Yeonkuk,” You whispered. An incoherent sound surfaced from the sleeping man. “We have to get up. You’ll be late!” With sleepy eyes, he rolled over and reached for his phone, looking at the time.

He shot up throwing the covers- and you-across the bed. You laughed as he hopped around trying to scramble and pull his clothes on. “Shit!” He said almost falling over. You watched as the lean man struggled to find the rest of his clothes which were sprawled all over the room. Once fully dressed he looked back at you still sprawled out lazily on the bed.

“Are you busy tonight?” He asked with an out of breath smile. Shaking your head you watched your boyfriend walk back over to you on the bed. “Not for you,” With a smile, he leaned down and kissed you. “Can I come back after practice?” Yeonkuk whispered in your ear. “I’ll still be at work, but I’ll leave the key under the mat for you.” The two of you smiled and kissed each other once more before Yeonkuk rushed out the door hoping not to be too late to practice with the boys. He crossed his fingers and prayed they didn’t notice he was wearing yesterday’s clothes.

Junyong:

Rolling over you felt an empty space beside you. Immediately, you sat up looking around the bedroom. Did Junyong leave already? His phone still lay on the nightstand and his clothes were still on the floor. “Junyong?” You called out. Taking your robe from the hook on the wall, you wrapped it around yourself. Opening your bedroom door, you heard water running from the bathroom down the hall.

A smile spread across your face as you knocked on the door softly. You heard singing over the sound of the shower running. “Junnie?” Slowly you opened the door and looked at the steam covered mirror. The sweet sound of his voice was filling the tile-covered room. He was singing a random song but it sounded so wonderful coming from his lips. Slowly, you slipped off your robe and let it drop to the ground. Pulling back the curtain you saw Junyong facing away from you rinsing the suds from his hair.

You let your fingers graze over the muscles in his back. He flinched at the touch before turning to see you. “You scared me,” He said wrapping his arms around your waist bringing you under the water. “I like it when you sing.” He smiled and captured your lips with his. The cold tile of the shower felt nice against your back as Junyong pressed you against the wall. His lips trailed down to your jaw and you couldn’t help but giggle. “Stop laughing at me god damn it!” Junyong said with a laugh before kissing you again.

Yunsung:

You woke up to the feeling of soft kisses trailing down your neck to your shoulder. With a tired smile, you reached behind you tangling your fingers in Yunsung’s hair. “Morning,” He whispered in a raspy voice that sent shivers down your spine. “How are you?” You asked playing with his tangled locks. “I’m great,” He said pulling you tighter to his chest. “How are you?” His lips grazed your ear as he spoke.

“I’m a little sore, but nothing I can’t handle.” He turned you over to face him and pushed a strand of hair away from your face. “Hey,” You smiled. “Hey,” He grinned from ear to ear. “Do you have a schedule today?” When he shook his head you couldn’t help but smile. “I’m all yours for the day.” Pressing your lips against his, you gave him a passionate kiss. His hands wrapped around your body, pulling you on top of him. “Oh, are we doing this again? Okay,” Yunsung said with a smirk before returning to your lips.

“How about I shower, and then we order some food?” You said snagging the corner of your lip between your teeth. “How about I join you?” Yunsung said as he watched you get up from the bed. “Maybe,” You said already halfway to the bathroom. Yunsung laughed and threw off the covers. “Yah, Y/n,” He said as he followed you into your bathroom, that signature smile of his filling up his face.

Siheon:

You knew the members would be awake soon. Siheon stayed sleeping off the hangover and last night's endeavors in his bed. His shifting made you freeze your movements as he rolled over onto his stomach. His breath slowed once more and you let out a breath you hadn’t realized you had been holding. Last night both of you got drunk. You had liked Siheon for a while but you didn’t want this to ruin your friendship.

You pulled your shirt over your head and started searching the room for your socks. “Y/n?” Siheon sat up in bed clutching his forehead making you freeze. “What are you doing here?” No words left your mouth, your throat closing up in embarrassment. He took in your disheveled state and then looked down at himself. Siheon groaned and laid back in bed his hands covering his face. “Siheon, I’m so sorry. I’ll leave before the boys get up. We can just forget this ever happened.”

“What? No!” Siheon shot up, almost reaching out to you. His response shocked you, stopping your hand from turning the doorknob. “Fuck-Y/n, come back.” Hesitantly, you shuffled over to the bed and stood in front of your friend. Even first thing in the morning with bed head and bags under his eyes he looked amazing. Gently he took your hands in his. “Y/n, I like you. A lot. I just didn’t want our first time to be like this.” He said looking up at you. Once he saw the smile creeping onto your face he pulled you back into bed, wrapping you up in his embrace.

Hoyeon:

Drowsily you opened your eyes to the sound of shuffling in the dimly lit room. Soft morning light sent a cool haze across your bedroom. Your eyes fell onto Hoyeon who was quietly trying to slip his jeans back on. You watched the muscles in his back work as he pulled the fabric up. You couldn’t look at your best friend the same way after last night. Looking at the time you saw it was about four in the morning.

“Hoyeon,” You said sitting up, pulling the sheets with you to cover yourself. He jumped at your voice and muttered something under his breath. “Where are you going?” Your voice came out a little raspy having just woken up. He let his hands fall to his sides. “I didn’t know if you wanted me to stay,” He whispered back to you. “I figured you would want to forget it ever happened and-” “Hoyeon,” He stopped and looked back at you. “Would you toss me my shirt?” You said clutching the sheets to your chest.

He picked up your shirt from somewhere on the ground and tossed it to you as asked. Slipping the baggy fabric over your head, you pulled it down over your thighs. Getting out of bed, you walked over to the man standing before you. His eyes tracked your every moment. Gently you wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your lips to his. You could hear his intake of breath and then slowly his hands rested on your hips. You smiled at the sound he made when your fingers tangled in his dark hair. You pulled away only enough for him to rest his forehead against yours. “Hoyeon, let’s call this our day one.” He smiled and kissed you again.

Siha:

An alarm blared through the dark room waking you up. The man beside you groaned and shoved his face back under the covers. With a lazy smile, you got up, shivering at the cold morning air on your naked skin, and walked to the other nightstand to turn off his phone. Quickly Siha fell back asleep. You grabbed a random t-shirt from your closet and put on a new pair of underwear.

Tiptoeing into the living room you quietly closed your bedroom door. The sound of your bare feet padding across the wood floor softly echoed in your apartment. Checking the time on the microwave you sighed. “Of course you would normally get up at 5:30 in the fucking morning, Siha.” You whispered to yourself. Thankfully, he had a day off today. He must have simply forgotten to turn the alarm off. You couldn’t blame him for forgetting you thought smirking.

Now fully awake, you poured yourself a bowl of cereal. Siha hadn’t woken up yet so you decided to make him breakfast. An hour later, you were setting up a tray with coffee, fruit, and an omelet. Carefully, you carried the tray into the bedroom and set it on the dresser. Sitting on the side of the bed you looked at the handsome sleeping man. Softly you ran a hand through his dark locks. “Goodmorning,” You whispered as he turned over. He smiled and pulled you down to give you a kiss. “I made you breakfast.” He giggled and kissed you again. “I don’t deserve you.”

Minhyuk:

You wake up to soft giggles coming from beside you. Turning over you see Minhyuk with messy bed head playing with one of your stuffed animals. He was sitting up against the headboard, a fluffy gray stuffed bunny was in his hands. You quietly watched your boyfriend play with your stuffed animal. Minhyuk spoke softly to the toy, probably trying to entertain himself while waiting for you to wake up.

“Little Bunny, should we wake up my baby?” He asked in a serious voice. “No, we should let her sleep.” He responded back to himself in a cute high pitched voice. You couldn’t take it anymore, it was too precious. You sat up and pressed a lingering kiss on his lips and cheek, letting a hand play with his soft hair. “You are too fucking cute.” You whispered against his lips. He smiled into the kiss and pressed his hand to your cheek.

You let gravity pull you back down onto the bed and smile as Minhyuk presses loving kisses all over your skin. “Good morning,” he said softly against your skin. Warmth radiated off his bare skin as he hovered over you. “Morning,” Wrapping your arms around his neck you brought his lips back to yours. “What time is it?” You asked softly. “Almost ten.” He giggled rolling onto his side. “You want to order in?” You whispered as his fingers danced across the bare skin of your back. “Yeah, that would be awesome.”

Daewon:

You felt an arm wrap around your waist, waking you from your sleep. Slowly blinking your eyes adjusted to the light coming through the blinds. Memories resurfaced from the night before and you couldn’t help but smile as Daewon held you tighter to his chest. You pry yourself from his grip and quickly throw on some shorts and a shirt that was on the ground.

Picking up the rest of the clothes on the ground you toss them in your washing machine to clean them. When you return to your bedroom Daewon is sitting up and blinking sleepily in the bright morning light. You can’t help but giggle at the sight. “Why did you leave?” He asks as you sit on the edge of the bed. “I wanted to let you sleep.” He pulls you by the wrist to lay on top of him and he buries his face in your hair. “No, you’re mine. You can’t leave.”

You laughed and played with a piece of his hair. “Okay.” The two of you lay in silence enjoying the morning and each other’s company. “Last night was really nice,” he said breaking the silence and rubbing your back. “Hey! Just nice? I think I performed a little better than just ‘nice’.” You said sitting up, a smile on your face. His hands rested on your thighs straddling his waist. “You know what I meant!” He said with a bright blush flooding his cheeks.

Requests are open! Just send an ask!

Masterlist