Are The Short Scenarios Still Open? If So Could I Get Mark 46. Please. (Btw I Love Your Writing! I Got

Are the short scenarios still open? If so could i get Mark 46. please. (Btw i love your writing! I got a Tumblr account just to ask this question. 😹)

that is crazy!!! i feel so honoured🥰🥰

46: “I love it when she falls asleep on me.”

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Mark🦁 - help ??

You laughed as you looked at your phone, walking up to the girls’ nursery and opened the door suspiciously, thinking you’d find two hyper-active, 1-year-old girls running around, but instead: peace.

“Mark?” you asked, finally looking to the rocking chair in the corner of the room where Mark sat, both the twins sound asleep (as you knew from their little snores) on his arms. There was a blanket spread over the three of them, and you could see that Mark had his phone in one hand.

Mark smiled, “I need assistance.”

You giggled slightly, walking over and lifting Mia out of her Dad’s hold, continuing to bounce her gently and rub her back until she had fallen back asleep, no longer unhappy about not being in her dad’s arms.

“I love it when she falls asleep on me,” Mark sighed, “but having both? It’s a bit much. I’m not that strong.”

You chuckled, stroking Mark’s hair, “it’s alright. No one said you had to do it by yourself.”

Mark nodded sadly, standing up and rocking Daisy gently until her whimpering stopped, “I know.”

Your husband was wearing one of his signature outfits; basketball shorts and a college hoodie. His round glasses were over his eyes and his light brown hair was messy atop his head. The wooden foundations of the nursery creaked slightly under both of your feet, making the two of you grimace at every sound.

Mark slowly laid Daisy in her cot, watching intently as you laid Mia into hers, before he reached up and turned on their shared mobile. The quiet lullaby played out, the plastic butterflies turning in circles to capture their imaginations if they did wake again.

“Goodnight, my loves,” Mark whispered, peering into both of their cots again.

“They’re not going anywhere, Mark,” you said in amusement as you watched Mark check the baby monitor again.

“I know,” he said defensively, “just double checking.”

“You pray for them twice a day, everyday. I think they’ve got hope,” you smiled, kissing Mark’s cheek as he laid lazy hands on your waist, “come on, it’s late. Let’s go to bed.”

ignite it; l.tn

Pairing: Ten Lee x reader

Themes: angst, suggestive, sad-ish, the reader is not in the best state of mind, making out

Warnings: suggestive, unrequited love, self hate? kind of, tens an asshole, a toxic relationship, everyone is fucked amen

Wc: 2k

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Authors note: ahem, this is a very self indulgent fic, it turned out to be longer and spicier than I had anticipated, its a bunch of making out and angst, enjoy! I got carried away h a h a. I even made a spotify playlist oh em gee

The incessant ticking of the clock was the only thing keeping you sane at the moment. You had ten minutes before he would arrive, ten minutes to pull yourself together, out of a hole you had dug yourself into. Sighing, you took your cup to your kitchen, placing it in the sink and running a hand through your hair.

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nct dream reaction to their s/o rejecting their cuddles and kisses

request: @heartyyjeno requested “hello omg i need to check ur blog cause it looks really cute! can i get an nct dream reaction to their s/o refusing their cuddles and kisses?“ genre: fluff and a pinch of angst i guess?? summary: you already know, but; how would the members of nct dream react if their s/o (you lol) were to reject their affection? warnings: none i believe lol a/n: thanks so much for the compliment and request! you’re too sweet! please enjoy :)

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➳ mark

this kid is just hecka confused at first

like he goes to wrap his arms around your waist and you kinda just move out of his reach

and he’s like ????????

brushes it off at first

but when you move to avoid holding his hand he’s like

“well something’s clearly up”

gets kinda scared because he thinks he might have done something to piss you off or something like that

he has a very long internal battle about whether or not he should ask you about it

he feels like bringing it up might make him seem clingy

but he also just wants to make sure you’re okay

so in the end does ask about it

he asks very cautiously and hesitantly though

is just glad that he figures out why you were doing that and respects you and what you’re feeling like no matter what

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mom, i love him. i live for him.

i hope u like this!! i’m planning to write more about them preparing in the mark’s family fic when i get around to it!! 

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‘It’s so weird to see you with an actual bump this time,’ Mark comments as you’re standing in front of the mirror, caressing your stomach while trying to calm your son’s kicks.

‘I know,’ you quickly agree, ‘so odd that Lucas was kicking all that time and I never felt it.’

Despite the fact that this was your second child, this was your first real pregnancy due to your severe cryptic pregnancy which led to it being completely undetected until you actually had Lucas.

‘You look beautiful,’ Mark compliments, eyes glittering and shining with pure love for you.

‘I feel quite gross,’ you laugh dryly, ‘but thank you Markie.’

Soon after the words leave your mouth, your baby delivers a swift kick to your ribs, prompting you to gasp sharply, leaning over and gripping the wall.

‘Are you alright?’ Mark springs up from the bed, rushing to your side.

‘Yes, I’m fine, he just gave me a fright.’

‘Noah, you can’t be scaring your mom like that,’ Mark gently ‘scolds’ in the direction of your stomach.

‘I don’t think he cares if you tell him to stop,’ you giggle, brushing a rather sweaty hand through his hair.

‘Lay down with me,’ Mark whispers, almost like a gentle command, but his words immediately make you want to curl up next to him.

‘I can’t get too close to you,’ you sigh, ‘Noah is making that a bit impossible.’

‘I don’t mind,’ Mark hums, ‘as long as I can feel him move around.’

’Shouldn’t be too hard… he’s moving around like mad.’

Mark smiles widely through half lidded eyes when Noah shifts around onto his side, causing your stomach to appear somewhat lopsided.

‘I can see the outline of his foot,’ Mark observes, prodding it lightly with his index finger.

‘I can feel the outline of his foot- ow,’ you hiss, and Mark pouts, seeing your face screw up in pain.

’Noah stop,’ he whines, but also giggles.

‘Oh yeah- did you manage to organise the clothes in the nursery?’

‘Most of them,’ he murmurs, ‘I’ll sort the rest tomorrow.’

‘It’s nice that we get to decorate his room this time. I’m also happy that you agreed with the colours I wanted.’

‘As long as we got the couch-‘

‘So we could both sit down together,’ you both finish in unison, images of the weirdly uncomfortable wooden rocking chair SM had bought for you the first time round flooding your mind.

Mark laughs out loud while trying to be mindful of the sleeping Lucas, ‘we replaced that thing so fast.’

’The softer one was a dream.’

‘I remember, when you sat on it he always calmed straight down,’ Mark grins fondly at the memory, ‘like he felt your comfort and mirrored it.’

‘I hope he gets along with Noah.’

‘Are you kidding? He loves him already.’

‘Well there’s no knowing how he’ll actually act when he’s here.’

‘He’ll be lovely with her, babe,’ Mark rubs your forearms gently, ‘you’ve seen what he is like with the hyung’s babies.’

‘I suppose you’re right.’

‘I’m always right,’ Mark hums, shifting down the bed so that he is lying down properly, head parallel to your bump. He blows a raspberry on the bare warm skin, silently laughing at the way you squirm and protest. He then presses a much gentler, sweeter kiss in the exact same place, ‘always.’

’Goodnight Mark,’ you smile, ‘I love you.’

‘I love you too, and Noah- and Lucas so so so much. Sleep well, you deserve it.’

Eternal Love

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖫𝖾𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽

𝐏𝐥𝐨𝐭: 𝖤𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇

Life is always unpredictable. Somedays are expected and some are not. Unexpectedness is what makes life breath. It’s is essence and it’s beauty.

The deep waters have its own story. They say soo many things in just one wave. The depth is its pride and experience. The shallowness is its giving and larger than life appearance. High tides are its anger, its power and its glory. Low tides are its days of pain, days of suffering and days of longing. Blue is the colour of its whole existence but every shade has a different story.

“Why are you sitting alone?” The man sat besides her. The blue deep ocean in front of them telling their own story. The hot summer wind screaming pain and agony, two hearts holding the same emotions within them.

“Never a problem for me” the winds blowing her hair back. Anticipating for the feeling of being free, but all she could feel was being caged. Caged heart of despair and longing.

“You know the deep oceans cannot cure the burning hearts” the man stared at the blue ocean, brushing his hair back.

“But it has the power to sympathise. Sometimes just a sufferer understands others suffering.” She glanced at him, sigh of frustration escaping from her lips.

Moments of silence passed. Two hearts beating together, yet screaming difference. One being drowning in agony and the other suffering in longing.

“I never wanted to hurt you”

“You never did mark” immediately the man’s eyes widened. Shock visible in them. But disappointment took over him, staring back at the ocean.

“But expectation is contagious right. So I still expect you to say it. I can’t ask you for that can I now” She looked at him for the first time in the day. Her eyes stirring emotions within him. Two eyes staring at each other, hearts beating together, yet the walls between them running longer. Long enough for them to not see each other.

Her eyes being vulnerable, innocence being the essence of them. Contrast to his world filled with void, stoic raw pain.

Avoiding her eyes, he stared at the birds on the corner of the ocean. The white beautiful creature reminding him of her untainted soul.

“It’s time for you to go. My friend is waiting for you.” Emptiness filling in him, throwing pebbles in the blue waters.

“Won’t you be coming being the man of honour for your friend” She said with a soft smile contrary to the painful eyes screaming to be stopped. Just for once. Just from him.

“Ofcourse I would. Take the lead miss.” He stood up after her. Staring at her beautiful wedding dress. His eyes numb, the pain unbearable. Souls breathing together, hearts wanting each other. Pain running deeper, years of longing being not enough. The end is unwanted, yet it was them who predicted. Smiling at each other, tears filled eyes. One expecting the other to say those three words, other stopping himself to speak. Bodies can’t be one but the souls can yet their personalities screaming loyalty, eyes telling each other this to be the last time, last time of meeting.

He watches her walk away, the white dress and the red roses in her hair making her look like an angel. He watches his destiny run away, but who was at the fault, it was him who pushed her away. It was only him.

“If I tell you right now how much I loved you, you would run to me won’t you my angel? But what do I do tell me, how do I say those three words when you are not mine to touch, mine to feel and mine to be. Destinies are made from heaven, even if I try to take you away with me, our destinies are not meant to be merged my love. But always remember, even if you are not with me, you are engraved in my heart. My heart beats for you, and only you. I promise you my angel that in my next life I will reach you. I will chase the time and even the gods for you. But in this life, all I could whisper to your soul is those three words which are only for my heart to hear and no one else. I love you and I always would.”

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MARK LEE’s ideal type

I don’t have his birth time:( but enjoy luvs<3

As a Leo, he is motivated by affectionate people.

However, Leo’s have great pride in themselves, so if a partner perceives him with bad/ill intentions, he will feel deeply hurt and won’t be able to forget it. A person who is able to appreciate and admire his true self is what he looks for.

He is compelled by people who threatens his sense of freedom; he is not the sort to thrive under a routine. Someone who respects his creative and personal freedom.

Due to his opposition b/w his sun and Neptune, he tends to glamorise life and others which can lead him to the “wrong people”; he has a weekly-defined ego. A partner who can ground him and encourage growth that’ll lead him to his truest self is important, otherwise he may engage in self-destructive behaviours (drugs, gambling, drinking, etc.)

A person who is considerate, understanding and warm-hearted. He is very sensitive; he has a very fragile ego. He needs a partner who isn’t insensitive toward his creation and identity, rather encouraging and attentive toward his ego.

He takes pleasure in life lessons and growth. He would like a partner who can embrace growth with him, especially if its psychological growth.

He is attracted to people who have depth to their characters, and can engage in serious existential conversations with him—after all this triggers growth. He can spot superficiality in people very quickly.

He desires and fantasies about having experiences that aren’t “mundane”, but special. A person who isn’t limiting, but open-minded and adventurous would suit him very well.

Aries moons are dangerous with their credit card, maybe someone who can financially discipline/advise him when he over indulges.

Mark is attracted to artists and/or original people.

He’s an imaginative person who seeks comfort within his dreamworld; he’s a slight daydreamer, and when confronted with reality, he developes great anxiety and nervousness. Someone who can show the good within reality could suit him incredibly well.

Venus virgos are fairly insecure about love; he wouldn’t make a move if he didn’t confidently know you were into him. Someone who shows interest in him without misconception is attractive to him, maybe even the bold type who makes the move first.

He is attracted to people who are “underrated” and gone unnoticed; those who blend in the background. He is incredibly turned off by show-offs and know-it-all’s.

He’s love language is through the small things. He would love if a person appreciated and complemented these small, kind genstures of love— particularly for his reassurance.

He loves genuine people.

He wants a person who can give him space, and for them to know when to.

He is a shy lover, he wouldn’t want a person to immediately rush things (e.g forcing to meet parents) as he can get intimidated.

HE’S A MARS SCORPIO YALL- put y’all seatbelts on.

He likes to be on top. Period. He would like a partner who can accept his dominance and possessiveness when the situation arises (in a healthy way).

Attracted to intense and passionate people; he needs someone to match his willpower and strength.

Individuals who are mysterious and intense are so attractive to him.

I’ll do a series going into depth about their Mars signs #wink

Thanks guys I hope u enjoyed :)