Btw, So A Bts Writing Account, Not Uploading Anything Yet, But I Have Some Stuff Saved That I Might Upload

Btw, so a bts writing account, not uploading anything yet, but I have some stuff saved that I might upload soon 😊👍.

If you were trying to win me over with Tae's picture, you succeeded 🥲💕

Flowers | Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

Little intro, this is a Bridgerton au [yes, my friend and I are obsessed with that series and that's why we made this lol]. The context is simple: you, a girl who just wants to get on with her life as an artist, is forced to marry a nobleman after reaching the right age. That's where you meet Eddie, a young nobleman with quite a lot of charisma and much more liberal ideas than most men. The two decide to make a deal and pretend to love each other [we love sham marriage here] so you can each fulfill their dreams.

Warnings: Fluff, Bridgerton!au, reader has a little brother.

"Y/N" said Eddie with a big smile. He was carrying a large bouquet of flowers in his hands. among them were some big, bright sunflowers and.... What were those flowers that went next to the sunflowers? "At last we meet again."

Your heart stopped for a second as he felt Eddie's soft lips collide with your cheek. You couldn't remember how or when, but for some reason, Eddie irrevocably had you at his feet, and you didn't regret it at all.

"Eddie" you murmured almost breathlessly, from that distance he looked even better. You tried to put the thought out of your mind. 'This is just a deal, Y/N', 'he doesn't think of you that way, Y/N' you kept repeating to yourself, but those big puppy dog eyes and that expressive smile made you fall for him again and again and again, you didn't even try to disguise it anymore. "You came, and with a present."

Eddie looked down, almost as if he'd forgotten he was bringing that ridiculously large bouquet of flowers. "Oh, this," a beaming smile decorated his face along with a slight pink tinge to his cheeks, "I bought them for you. They were a little hard to come by, but I managed to get it to look the way I wanted."

"Difficult why?" You frowned slightly, taking the bouquet from Eddie's hands. No doubt it was beautiful.

"Well" he scratched his messy hair nervously, his eyes running away from yours all the time, "your brother told me that you really liked flowers, especially sunflowers, so I thought about bringing you a bouquet with them, but there was no flower I liked" his tone was getting lower and lower, as the blush on his cheeks spread to his ears and neck, "I was doing some research and I discovered this flower; it's called Lisianthus."

You smiled in amusement. You had never heard of that flower, but the fact that he had done research just to give you such a beautiful bouquet like that made you want to shed tears from emotion. You had been overly sensitive lately.

"When I read what they meant, I knew they were the ones."

"And what do they mean?" You both exchanged glances, both breathless.

Eddie was afraid to tell you the truth, but he knew he would be unable to lie to you. He knew there was no chance that the love was mutual, he reminded himself of it every day before he slept and dreamed of your beautiful smile, he reminded himself of it every day before he came to visit you and be mesmerized by the beauty of your eyes and the beautiful freckles that evenly decorated your cheeks, and yet, every time he woke up, every time he said goodbye to you, his heart pounded incessantly, betraying any kind of sanity he might have had.

"They mean..." he gulped, averting his gaze from yours, he wouldn't be able to see the rejection on your face. "love and commitment. As described in the book, the Japanese flower serves as a way of expressing the desire for the recipient."

You stifled a gasp, your eyes widened and your lips parted slightly. Eddie's face was now no longer the only one flushed.

"You... why...?" the words weren't coming out of your lips the way you wanted them to, but it was inevitable, you was too shocked to even think straight.

"You don't need to say anything" an almost invisible smile appeared on his face. You couldn't help but shrink in place as you felt his hand rest on your head and mess up your hair playfully, "I know we're only word fiancés, but I wanted you to know that, at least in my heart, there will always be room for our love."

As quickly as it appeared, his hand moved away, this time warming his pants pocket instead of your hair.

Your mind wasn't thinking straight, how could it after such a confession? You didn't understand how this could happen to you now, just when you had promised yourself not to fall for this pretty-faced idiot with a mood more broken than yours and your brother combined.

"I promise this won't change anything," Eddie said, breaking the silence that had fallen between both of you. "After all, before fiancés, we are allies, each other's only choice for freedom."

You wanted to answer him, to confess the truth, to tell him that the feeling was mutual, but apparently fate doesn’t want that. A horde of teenage boys appeared out of nowhere, taking Eddie with them, leaving you there, alone with your emotions, alone with that beautiful bouquet Eddie had given you, no, they weren't flowers, they were his raw feelings.

You couldn't help but smile, covering your face lightly with the bouquet. Ah, you couldn't wait to see him again.

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Brings back memories of Stevie in Midnights 💕🫂.

𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧!𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Ok, but "girl crush" + Steve Harrington 🫠🔫

Random fact: I've been working on a romance/fantasy project since 2020 and I recently decided to start it (yes, that's the reason for my absence lol), the thing is that I'm done with the creation of the main characters and the creation of the first world [Glitch, I'm currently missing Sarpedon and Spiridon]. It took me almost four days, but I did it, and I feel so happy that I wanted to share it 🥲.

Steve Harrington, Day two: Condom.

Day two of the writing challenge!! Short but concise [kisses on the forehead to @alex-walker-86 for helping me with the traduction 💕💕].

Warnings: MDNI, Smut, Fluff [as always, lol].

You swallowed as you felt Steve's cool fingers brush against your sensitive skin. His hands worked deftly, unbuttoning your shirt in record time. You were anxious.

"Do you really want to do this? Because I can stop" Steve murmured somewhat nervously, his gaze always on yours, burning you, showing you how much he could come to love you.

You nodded with confidence. You would never doubt Steve, much less when it came to you. You knew he loved you like no one had ever loved you before, he showed it in his actions, his words, his "I love you" disguised as "I like you", in the fear he had of losing you and in everything he gave and would give for you. And, of course, you felt that way about him too, that was always clear to you.

"Go on, I'm ready" you whispered, watching as Steve reached over to the cabinet next to his bed and pulled out a condom. You couldn't help but smile at how nervous he was. This wasn't the first time for either of you, but it was so hard not to be nervous when you loved each other so much.

"Well, I think you're wet enough that it doesn't hurt," he said more to himself than to you. Despite that, your cheeks couldn't control the deep red, "tell me if it hurts, okay?".

You nodded, watching as Steve took his cock in his hand and wrapped it in a thin transparent coating. You were too eager.

"Okay, here I come, honey."

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