No U Guys ITS HYUKA TODAY

no u guys ITS HYUKA TODAY

Literally migrated from my bed to the floor while writing this so you know I went through it. I love soft hours :)):

Soobie girl dad agenda ✊️ I'm not one too read or write about babies really but after seeing Soobin comparing the size of his hand to the little girl's, I was picturing him with a newborn. You know how dads will hold a baby like, along their arms with the head in both their hands? It'd be so tiny in his arms ㅠㅠ

He'd probably cry the first time holding her after she's born, he wants to protect her and never let anything bad happen to her. He'd probably hardly want to put her down for the first few days, the other boys coming to visit and wanting to hold her but Soobin is hesitant, they're so loud, but he let's Taehyun because "he's the most responsible" hehe

He would also be obsessed with how tiny their feet are, holding them between his hands at every opportunity. And when she opens her eyes for the first time he can't stop smiling so wide, probably introduces himself to her, like hello my name's Soobin and I'm your dad :') he's so proud that he helped make this beautiful, tiny, precious thing ♡°•~

STOP STOP IT IM ALREADY DEAD!!!

cause of death: girl dad soobin + boy dad beomgyu

the mental picture of big talk soobin w a tiny itty bitty baby is sending me into an early grave actually,,, he could fit her whole head in his hand 😭😭

CEE I CANT I CANT DONT MAKE ME WRITE ABOUT THIS ILL FLOAT STRAIGHT INTO DELULU LAND

“I promise this will be the last time you see me write about kids”

slides you ten dollars

how about not making it the last time :> never shut up about dad txt omg it feeds me

Well, never say never :)

Maybe we'll get more txt with kids content that'll inspire me 🤞

warnings: none!

author’s note: based on a draft I made in 2021 that says “I want to go apple picking with Soobin.” It's only short but I hope you enjoy.

☆ gender neutral reader

Standing on your tiptoes, you're still just shy of reaching the high ones. You hear his chuckle before his chest is pressed against your back, long arm stretching over your head and grabbing the fruit with ease. You turn and see his grin, eyes smiling too as he drops the apple into your basket.

On the tractor ride back from the orchard, the sun is starting to set, the sky blazing golden orange. Soobin wraps an arm around you, holding your waist as you drop your head to his shoulder. It's been the perfect day, and as you drive home, a good amount of apples in a bag in the back seat of the car, your hand entwined with his, the two of you chatter excitedly about what you will make with the apples. Muffins, apple pie, apple crumble, apple bread. There's enough to make a few things, and you can't wait to start, but tomorrow, Soobin promises, looking over at you with adoring eyes. He loves when you get excited about things.

The next morning, you're up before Soobin, letting him sleep later since he sleeps so well. When he does wake, he emerges from the dark bedroom to find you in the kitchen, one of the sinks full of apples that you've just washed and are almost done drying. He smiles with amusement and a little laugh, plodding over to wrap his arms around you and rest his chin over your shoulder.

"Have you even eaten breakfast?" he inquires, voice all rumbly.

"Of course," you reply brightly, setting the last apple down carefully atop the others in the dry sink. Wouldn't want to bruise them now that you're going to use them.

Soobin snickers. "What did you have, an apple?"

You swipe at him with the towel, but he's already moved, knowing you well enough to see it coming. He's over at the sink, washing his hands before you can say anything more.

And so, the day is spent slicing, peeling, and measuring, enjoying each other's company. Smiling to yourself as Soobin hums happily as he works the whisk. Soon, the whole kitchen smells like cinnamon and baked goods, so excited that you both want to start eating it already. The two of you can't help but excitedly stand together, peering into the oven as it works its magic.

A perfect weekend.

written by mapofthemazeinthemirror - do not repost my work in any form

Curious so reblog this with a song from your faves that you always skip or just don't really get along with

I promised myself I wouldn't be an anon anymore...... I still anon