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Pretty Face | Itadori Yuuji
content : fem!reader, fluff
a/n : went for a drive this evening and couldn’t stop thinking about Yuuji and a golden sunset, not sure what happened at the end but I’m too lazy to rewrite it (っ◔◡◔)っ ❤
Yuuji loves everything about you, and he’s not sure why. Maybe it was your bubbling laughter. Maybe it was your glimmering e/c eyes. Maybe it was the way your lips curled into a cheeky grin whenever he said/did something mildly funny.
“What do you think about dogs?” You ask, chewing mindlessly on the popsicle stick. “You seem like a Golden Retriever kind of person.”
The summer cicadas are as loud as ever, reminding Yuuji of the beach date he’d promised you.
He only stares, uncharacteristic of him but he can’t help it. The warm golden light falls upon your features and highlight the best parts of you. He feels his face flush when you catch him staring. He doesn’t look away.
He kind of wants to kiss you.
“Yuuji?” You tilt your head and raise a brow. “Yuuji, you okay?”
He nods slowly, too entranced with the way your eyes shine and the way your bottom lip is pulled between your teeth. You’re so beautiful that he feels his heart palpitate.
Damn, he really wants to kiss you.
“You’re pretty.” He says sincerely, shifting forward.
The summer cicadas are drown out by the hammering of his heart against his ribcage.
“Uh- uhm,” You stutter, face hot as you avert your gaze elsewhere. His honey-brown eyes follow your every move until you decide to speak. “You’re really– thank you, Yuuji.”
You accept the kiss against your temple with a red face and shy smile.
In which only Park Chanyeol’s voice can lullaby you to sleep. Find “One of Those Nights” on asianfanfics now!
The love u give henry x reader oneshot synopsis and sneak peek
genre: fluff, comfort (mabey)
warnings: my spellings might be off, along with my punctuation.
As you two plan you escape from the lab, things dont go go smoothly because you start having second thoughts.
“im sorry, its just that i-, ive been having second thoughts about leaving” you say as you look down afraid to even meet his gaze.
“what do you mean? Were so close to finaly being free, finaly having a life of our own, and where i get to be with you for the rest of my life with out ‘papa’ being here” he said as he desperately tried to get a hold of your gaze.
you look down still thinking about your choices. As you look up your eyes meet his. His shining, blue eyes, they have u hooked. For you looking into them is the only sence of relief u have in this miserable world.
end of trailer. I really hope you liked it if this gets recived well ill be writeing a whole fic of about 2k words mabey. And i have plans to add a romantic sceen with them getting some along time.
<3
It was my father’s birthday yesterday and he have this very cute tradition.
In my family we spend at least one meal together to talk to each other. When it’s someone birthday they get to choose what we eat for that meal.
Every year, my father decide that we eat to this very vague Greek restaurant.
Now, let me get this straight. My father HATE Greek food more than anything and he doesn’t hate a lot of thing... BUT my mother LOVE it , like, she could eat it every day type of like. (I personally have nothing against it I’m just hungry )
So, every year, on HIS OWN BIRTHDAY he prefer to give that special meal to her and see her smile than eat something he really like.
...THAT’S FUCKING ADORABLE
MOORE FLUFF!!
Put a bit more fur on Dopple for winter and probably after, I just like how it looks.
A Father's Tender Dilemma
You watched as Henry cradled your son, baby Hugo, in his strong arms. The room was filled with the sounds of Hugo's fussing and cries, indicating his hunger. It was clear that he wanted his mother for some comforting and, most importantly, milk. But Henry seemed reluctant to let go of his turn with the little munchkin.
You couldn't help but smile at the sight of Henry holding Hugo so tenderly. It was heartwarming to see him fully embrace fatherhood, cherishing every moment with your son. But as Hugo's cries grew louder and more desperate, you knew it was time for him to be in your arms.
You approached Henry, placing a gentle hand on his arm. "Darling, I think Hugo needs his mummy now," you said softly, trying to convey the urgency in your voice.
Henry looked down at Hugo, his expression torn. He adored his son, and it was evident in the way he held him with such care. But he also understood that Hugo needed your nurturing presence, especially when it came to feeding him.
"I know, love," Henry replied, his voice filled with both reluctance and love. "But I just wanted a little bit more time with him. He's growing up so fast, and I don't want to miss a single moment."
You understood his sentiment, but you also knew that Hugo's needs had to come first. "I completely understand, Henry, and I love how much you adore him. But he's hungry and needs milk. We can always have more moments together as a family, but right now, he needs you to pass him to me."
Henry sighed, his reluctance fading as he saw the determination in your eyes. He gently cradled Hugo against his chest, pressing a soft kiss to the top of his head before carefully passing him over to you.
As soon as you took Hugo into your arms, he snuggled against you, his cries gradually subsiding. You settled into a comfortable chair and began to nurse him, providing him with the nourishment he sought.
Henry watched the two of you, a mix of adoration and relief crossing his face. Seeing you provide for Hugo's needs filled him with immense gratitude for your presence in their lives.
He approached you, crouching down to place a gentle kiss on your temple. "Thank you, love," he whispered. "You're an incredible mother, and I'm grateful for you every day."
You smiled, feeling the warmth of his words. "And you're an amazing father, Henry. Our son is lucky to have you."
Together, you created a loving and nurturing environment for your son, ensuring that both of you had your special moments with him. As the family grew and bonded, you knew that the love between you, Henry, and Hugo would only strengthen, creating a beautiful foundation for the years to come.