Some Of Your Favourite Things About Getting Home Before Nanami Does Is That You Get To Secretly Steal

some of your favourite things about getting home before nanami does is that you get to secretly steal the snacks he bought last night, even though you know he buys extra for you. you get to hide notes for him around the house, little secret surprises for him to find. you get to decide what wine you want to share with him later, flip through his book just to see how much further he has read since yesterday. you get to stand on the veranda so you can see him walking to the apartment lobby, smiling down as you see him look up to check if the lights are on in your apartment, because that means you're home, and you know he is also smiling up at you. you get to greet him when he opens the door, watch him smile softly at the sight of you, hear him call your name. you get to hug him, smell the last dregs of his cologne still lingering around him. you get to kiss him as he takes off his jacket and hangs it up. you get to watch him unbutton his sleeves and hear him say i missed you, while he wraps his arms around your waist to pull you close.

but your absolute favourite thing about getting home before nanami does, is that you get to untie his perfect tie and pull it off him like you're unwrapping a present. you get to unbutton his top buttons, to pull him down by the collar to press your lips to his, cupping his face in your hands as you demand for him to kiss you, knowing that he obliges every time. you get to run your fingers through his hair, scrunch your hands into it, messing it up properly, and watching the strands fall down to frame his face, knowing that he doesn't mind if it's you. he lets you run your hands up and down his body, feeling the muscles beneath his skin ripple as he moves to hold you closer. he gives in to you, fingers gripping into your sides as you hook your leg around his waist, your lips still locked together, his hands holding you steady, pressed up against him. he lets you lean hungrily into him, lets you lick the inside of his mouth, and you get to taste him returning the favour to you. you get to feel the sting and the pleasure of nanami's lips on your neck, trailing down, wet and warm and even with your eyes closed you know there's no way you'll be able to hide those marks tomorrow morning. nanami grinds into you slightly and you whimper a little, always so ready for him, already soaking a wet spot through your panties onto his pant leg where you are connected. it's your absolute favourite thing, when he lets you take off his tie and remind him that you missed him, too.

nanami's favourite thing to do when he gets home after you is to kiss you, tell you he missed you, and letting you demand for him, giving in to you, and letting himself revel in the way you touch him and the thought of you missing him this much. he holds you close, and lets you mark him along his neck and jaw to remind everyone else tomorrow that he's yours. nanami is patient and ever so indulging, always letting you take what you want from him. eyes closed and hands wandering you peel off his jacket while nanami runs his hand under your shirt, hitching it up so he has access to your chest, running his thumbs in circles around your nipples. you whimper softly at the friction, and he pinches, and you moan into his mouth. your hands move faster, pulling him closer, unbuttoning his shirt impatiently. his chest now exposed to your hands, you run them over his abs, going low, tugging at his belt, wanting to take it off. and nanami catches your hands and pulls them to his lips, kissing your fingers gently. you laugh at the sudden change in pace, the sweetness of the action, then gasp as he pulls you closer, letting you feel him, how he also wants you, both just separated by layers of cloth. nanami likes the way you're always so ready for him, likes to watch as you soak your panties, your wetness a growing dark patch on the leg of his pants as you struggle against his hold. he grinds up into you, to hear you whisper his name with urgency, kento, please, please take me.

and nanami's absolute favourite thing is to pull you away right at that moment. abruptly, he disconnects from you, leaving you breathless, but still in his arms. holding you close, tight enough to stop you from moving but not tight enough to hurt, nanami whispers back in his low, rough voice, lets have dinner first, kissing your forehead quickly and releasing you, turning quickly towards the dining table and walking just fast enough that your desperate hands miss the edge of his clothes. unable to pull him back, you pout, following him into the house to wait impatiently for dinner to be finally over so you can pick up where you left off. nanami's absolute favourite thing is to tease you, to watch your expression get needy and pouty, hear your voice whining and begging for him. he doesn't do it often, but just enough that you never expect it. after you are done, sweaty, sticky, wrapped up together and tangled in the sheets, you hit him softly, showing your displeasure as much as you can muster in the afterglow, still smiling. why, you ask, do you always do this to me? and you close your eyes as nanami runs his thumbs over your face, because you're so pretty. you open your eyes, the question still hanging in the air. and nanami shifts, so that he's once against pressing his weight into you, one leg between yours, making you shudder with leftover sensitivity. he kisses you, deep, slow, biting at your lips and dragging it out to see you dazed after. kento, you whine. he's doing it again, pulling away just when you want to continue. and he smiles and leans down, making like he's going to kiss you, but turning right at the end to whisper into your ear, you're so pretty like this, when you're begging for me like that. you try to murmur in disagreement, but he captures your lips and stops you, again pulling back just a little to press his forehead to yours. with his eyes closed, he continues, you're so pretty like this, when you want me so much, when you miss me this much. it makes me want to give all of it back to you. and then he shows you what he means all over again. he brings you repeatedly close to the edge and pulls back, becoming almost a torture for you, making you cry and beg and bite his shoulders. and when he finally relents, he tells you how beautiful you look when you cum around him, how it makes him go even faster each time, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he holds your spasming body in place while pushing himself deep into you to paint you white from the inside. and he stays there, buried to the hilt inside you.

you see, the best thing about coming home is that you get to kiss each other goodnight, falling asleep linked together in the comfort of your home.

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fucking soft 🥹 i'd like a nanami to keep in my pocket. to hug when i'm sad.

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808 bass out sh*t

𝐇𝐐 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐒 !

ಌ including : k. tsukishima , r. suna x fem!reader

ಌ genre: fluff

ಌ summary: what relationship dynamics the hq boys would mostly be in!

pretty girl: clairo

part two. part three

KEI

-`ღ´- shy girl x sarcastic tall boi (who's secretly soft)

now as expected kei is one of those boyfriends who give no fucks for anyone else but you. Its kinda cute actually, like the 180 on his personality is kinda concerning but sweet in a sense. He'll still maintain that 'oh my god your so annoying' but dial it down a few notches as to not hurt your feelings. Basically tsun tsun tsukki. Kei also would make an effort to make first moves, despite being not the best flirt himself. Lucky for him his looks are that of a prince and he doesn't need much to fluster the likes of you <3

-`ღ´ lovey dovey girlfriend x not used to being loved this much (physically) bf

we also know kei isn't exactly the lovey dovey type on the exterior, however we do know he is love deprived. So for him to be with a girl who is very touchy and clingy would be heaven for him, of course he wants to reciprocate his feelings but he doesn't want to come off as overly clingy. So he'll keep his idgaf attitude while squeezing the life out of you teddybear style while you sit on his lap.

-`ღ´- I hate you x I hate you more <3

probably the most popular dynamic for tsukishima and honestly most likely the ideal one as well. Tsukishima wants someone who can understand him and share some similarities with him, though opposites do attract he would need someone to get on his nerves. How else do you think you'll randomly pop up into his head when he's suppose to be studying? And trust and believe his teammates deadass think you both are having a serious argument, when really you both are arguing about strawberries or raspberries

RINTARO

-`ღ´- hella flirty bf x shy gf

There is nothing suna loves more than getting an reaction out of people, so who better than to get a reaction out of than his own sweet gf? Suna lovess teasing you, he knows he looks good and uses that against you. So don't be surprised if he stares at you with a smirk on his face while your trying to study, he's just watching you unravel at his gaze alone. Rin loves you but he can't get enough of you trying to hold yourself together infront of him.

-`ღ´- baby, looks could kill (would kill) gf x looks like they would kill you (secretly baby)

You and suna both know how whipped he is for you its not even funny, he can't go a day without kissing you, touching you or even speaking to you in general. One of suna's daily objectives is to fall asleep on your thighs everyday after training, def a thigh and boob guy. Rin also loves how secretly feisty you are, his favorite thing is seeing you get jealous when a waitress makes heart eyes at him. Leaving you to make it obvious he's taken by using his pet names: Rinny, baby, or rin rin.

-`ღ´- loves talking x loves hearing her talk

Suna is a very good listener, and he could listen to you rant for hours. Yes there will be times where he gets lost in your cute expressions while retelling a story, he'll still be listening to you. But he's just more focused on your sweet voice and cute face <3 Suna will literally fall asleep to you talking, so don't be surprised when he calls you at 2-3am just to hear you talk. Even if its animal crossing language he would listen to your voice as if it was the one thing keeping him alive.

the spring to your smile

pairing: ??? x gn!reader

prompt: n/a

word count: ~200

warnings: n/a

daisy’s notes: a little project i’m working on! i’ll add links to each (along with the associated name) as they get posted. (i’ll also be writing treasure versions of this since the spring announcements have been the entire reason i’m writing flower prompts lol)

progress: complete (5/23/2022)

The paper wrapped around the flowers crinkled in his grasp as he approached your door. Despite everything, he was nervous: there was always an underlying fear that you’d take one look at the flowers in his hands and scoff, or roll your eyes, or flat-out call him an idiot and that you hated flowers and he should know it. When he asked you before, you had shrugged, said they were fine, and went on with what you had been doing.  Despite it all, he took another look down at the bouquet in his hands. With a hard swallow, he raised a hand to your door… and then hesitated.

The flowers crinkled in his grasp again as he tightened a fist around them. A quick glance down to make sure that they aren’t breaking underneath his fingers was enough to sway his thoughts. They’re fine. This was fine. This was going to go fine.

One more deep breath. He raised a hand, and knocked…

… But who is he to you?

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punch drunk love

pairing: non-idol!hoshi x gn!reader

prompt: this post my slightly-drunk ass wrote yesterday while drinking.

word count: 2.5k

warnings: alcohol + food warnings. reader gets drunk and confesses they wanna kiss soonyoung. skinship (a hug + little kisses onto his hand + later cuddling). hoshi gets called tiger playfully and also teased for it. not proofread at all.

daisy’s notes: oh to have a cute man to get giggly drunk with and then get taken care of. also if miso soup is not good for u, i blame my quick research that i spent barely five minutes doing. the title is from a shinee song that you can listen to riiiiiiiight here hehe its basically about falling HARD for someone like… get punched by tht feeling, yknow? literally from one of my fave shinee albums/repackages tbh <3

Soonyoung was the kind of person who was different when he drank. His friends always would say that he, the same person who was much more extroverted around the people he trusted most, would become at least ten times louder than usual when he had enough alcohol in his system. A little less self-control (enough to keep him from blurting certain things out, though–or maybe that was because his friends had his back, especially Jihoon and Wonwoo), but a lot more fun. Sometimes it got him teased, like when he came home drunk and Jihoon took one-too-many videos of Soonyoung shuffling around the apartment every single time without fail. There was at least one video of him cradling a bag of frozen shrimp to his face, liking how cold it felt until Jihoon finally pulled it away from him with a “see what I put up with?” that was nowhere near as sharp it seemed. At least, it wasn’t for anyone who knew the friendship the two had. Sometimes it also resulted in him trying to press kisses into his friends’ faces, typically ending up rejected (or, in the cases of some of his friends, pushed toward pressing kisses on the back of their hands). He was a very happy drunk, and he knew that. It made him a bit of a handful.

Which is why he felt like he was getting a taste of his own medicine while he was with his friends at Seungcheol’s apartment, not drinking but just having a good time nonetheless. In fact, they’d just been talking about maybe busting out the drinks when he got your call. It was late enough, no one who had work in the morning had to join, things would be fine. But the moment your name popped up on the screen and Seungkwan had caught sight of it, he hushed the entire room and told him to pick up right now.

So he did, turning it onto speaker without thinking when you let out a long, giggly “Soonyoooooung!”

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