🌙 Snowy ❄ (hiatus)

cw: self-indulgent, possible OOC, fluff, comfort, female reader.

Requested by anon.

Can tell something’s off the moment you walk through the door. He reads your posture, your tired look and the slump of your shoulders like an open book. Without asking any questions he simply says, “Come here, darling,” and opens his arms. Pulls you into a warm hug and holds you tightly. One of his hands strokes your hair, the other rubs slow, soothing circles on your back.

When you’re ready to talk, he listens without interrupting. He hums, nods and offers some sincere words, “That sounds exhausting, my love. You carried so much today. I’m proud of you.” If you cry, he wipes your tears with his thumb and kisses your forehead, murmuring, “It’s okay. I’ve got you.” If you're too emotionally exhausted to do anything, he'll eagerly take care of little things for you: bringing you water, making sure you've eaten something, finding a blanket, dimming bright lights.

By the end of the night, he doesn't expect your problems to disappear. His goal is simply that you no longer feel like you're carrying them alone. And if, just before you drift off, you mumble, "Thank you for staying," he'll smile and answer: "There was never anywhere else I wished to be."

The moment you walk through the door, he senses something’s wrong. Your posture and expression says enough. He doesn’t bombard you with questions right away, instead, immediately takes charge of the little things with his perfect butler precision. Your outerwear and shoes are removed and set aside. He guides you to sit or lie down, then prepares your favourite drink. Everything is done flawlessly and without fuss.

Is a good listener. He never interrupts, only offers soft hums of acknowledgment or the occasional “I see…” When you’re done venting, he validates your feelings: “You carried a heavy burden today. It’s only natural to feel exhausted. You did well simply by enduring it.”

If you want so, he’ll put you into his arms, letting you bury your face in the soft white fur. His tail curs around you like a blanket. If you want distraction, he’ll read to you in his smooth voice or he’ll share light stories. He’s ready to do anything for you to feel better.

The moment you walk through the door, his intuition senses something’s wrong. He puts his parasol aside and pulls you into a warm, welcoming hug with one of his hands cradling your head while the other rubs slow circles on your back. He doesn’t ask questions right away — he just holds you until you feel steady enough to speak.

Expect lots of tender touches: forehead kisses, fingers running through your hair, massaging your shoulders or feet if they’re sore. If you’re crying, he’ll wipe your tears with a handkerchief and press soft kisses where they fall.

Throughout the evening, he reminds you how proud he is of you and how much you mean to him. “Bad days do not diminish you. They only prove how strong my beloved is for facing them.” If the day involved self-doubt, he’ll counter it with sincere compliments and memories of your best moments.

cw: self-indulgent, possible OOC, fluff, female reader.

Requested by anon.

You suddenly cup his face and kiss him sincerely with feeling you’ve been holding back. For once, the confident phantom thief short-circuits, and his eyes go wide; the coin he was twirling drops from his fingers.

Once his brain catches up, he melts instantly, and mischievous smirk starts appearing on his lips. He raises one of his hands and cradles the back of your head while the other wraps around your waist, pulling you closer as he kisses you back with. The kiss starts gentle, the deepens with pent-up longing.

“I’ve waited so long to hear that,” he murmurs against your lips. “I thought I was going to have to steal your heart… but you gave it to me instead.” He never lets you forget it. He’ll randomly pull you close weeks later and say, “Remember when you kissed me because you’re in love with me? Do it again.” It becomes one of his favourite memories.

When you cup his face and kiss him simply because you’re filled with love, he freezes. His eye widens, his ears perk straight up, and his tail stops mid-wag. The composed butler is caught off guard by such open, spontaneous affection.

Once the initial shock fades, a warmth fills his chest. Knowing the kiss comes purely from your love for him touches him deeply. He doesn’t pull away, instead, he carefully tilts your chin up with his fingers and kisses you back slowly. His lips are warm, and the kiss carries all the devotion he feels for you. When he pulls away, he murmurs, “To be loved by you… is a privilege I will never take for granted.”

From that moment on, he starts initiating more affection himself. He’ll kiss your forehead or the back of your hand when greeting you, and when you kiss him, he responds confidently. It becomes one of his favourite ways you express your feelings.

The moment your lips meet his, he freezes, and his elegant composure is completely shattered. His eyes are widen, and the parasol nearly slips from his fingers as his brain short-circuits. He’s dreamed of this. A soft, surprised gasp against your mouth is the only sound he makes at first.

Melts into the kiss almost immediately after that initial shock. He raises his hand hesitantly to cup your cheek, almost as if he’s afraid you’ll vanish. The kiss is reciprocated gently at first. Then the realisation hits: you love him! His other arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer as the kiss deepens.

After the initial kiss, he becomes even more openly devoted. He doesn’t let you go. Expect a series of soft, lingering kisses — on your lips, forehead, eyelids, and the corner of your mouth — as if he’s memorising every centimetre of you. His hands tremble slightly from the intensity of his feelings. "Again… please. Let me taste the love on your lips once more."

cw: self-indulgent, possible OOC, fluff, comfort, female reader.

Requested by anon.

You sit together on the wide sofa in Lycaon’s private quarters, the room is impeccably tidy except for the small stack of mission reports he’s set aside on the desk.

The wolf thiren removes his vest, revealing the white shirt beneath, the sleeves are rolled up to his elbows as he takes off his gloves. The black eyepatch is remained in place over his right eye, as it always does.

You reach out slowly, and your fingers brushing the back of his hand. “Lycaon… may I see them?”

Lycaon stiffens slightly, the wolf’s ears twitch once. His visible crimson eye meets yours, and you catch the flicker of hesitation in it.

“You wish to… look upon my imperfections?” He says in a low voice, almost uncertainly. “They are marks of a past I do not speak of lightly.”

“I want to see all of you,” you whisper, squeezing his hand. “Not just the perfect butler.”

After a long moment, he exhales softly and nods, then reaches up and lifts the eyepatch.

The scar is more striking than you’ve imagined: a jagged line that crosses over his right eye. It looks old, but still carries the weight of whatever violence has caused it. There are others too if to look closer under his fur: smaller ones along his hands.

Your heart aches.

You shift closer, standing between his legs so you can face him properly. He watches you, barely breathing as your fingertips trace the scars on his hands first in light touches.

Then you take his hand and lean in. Your lips brush the skin of the scars. Lycaon’s breath hitches.

You move higher, pressing another gentle kiss to his right cheek. He raises his clawed hand to rest lightly on your waist, not pulling you away, but anchoring himself.

Finally, you cup his face with both hands with your thumbs stroking the soft fur of his cheeks. You tilt his head slightly and lean forward, pressing the gentlest kiss directly over the scar on his right eye.

A low, rumbling sound leaves his throat — something between a growl and a sigh. His visible eye flutter shut as you kiss the scarred eyelid with care, again and again, as if you could heal every old wound with your affection.

When you pull back just enough to look at him, his expression has softened in a way you’ve rarely seen.

“…You are far too kind to me,” he murmurs. He guides you to sit down on his lap. One of his hands come up to cradle the back of your head as he rests his forehead against yours, the scarred eye is still exposed. “No one has ever touched those marks with such gentleness.”

You smile softly and kiss the corner of his scarred eye once more.

“Then I’ll keep doing it,” you whisper against his fur, “until you believe they don’t make you any less perfect to me.”

Lycaon wraps his arms around you fully then, pulling you against his broad chest in an embrace. His tail is curled around your leg protectively as he buried his face in your hair, breathing you in.

In that quiet moment, the wolf butler lets himself simply be loved the way he is.

pairing: producer! bang chan x reader

genre: fluff, strangers to lovers!

synopsis: a series of "berry" fortunate events after you run into a lost dog at a park.

SKZ SMAU # bangchanxf!reader

────── y/n has been playing genshin with “Chris” whom she met one day on the game. They’ve been voice chatting and playing together everyday. She’s an open book but chris.. she doesnt actually know anything about him.

sc: 10 + written part !! from suvvra im so sorry this part took so long! I know it isn't that long either, but im so busy and ill go on vacation for the next two weeks so ill try my best to keep up! I hope you all enjoy it! And sorry for any mistakes in the written part, English isn't my first language!

part 01. part 02. part 03. part 04.

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You sigh, placing your phone face down on the bed beside you before rolling onto your back. Your eyes drift towards the window as the sun is beginning to set, casting an orange glow over the room.

You aren’t angry.

You’ve been a fan of idols for years. You know why they keep parts of themselves private. You know what happens when strangers know too much. If anything, you understand why he never told you.

What hurts is that.. after everything, he still didn’t trust you enough to say anything at all.

Maybe it wasn’t his fault. Maybe it was yours for trusting a stranger you met through a game.

Maybe there wasn’t anyone to blame.

— a few days have passed.

The silence is the worst part.

You'd gotten so used to random texts asking if you’ve eaten or slept well.

Your phones doesn’t light up anymore. It stays locked at times it would usually light up with a “goodmorning” or “goodnight” text.

The late-night conversations about games and music, and long calls into the night turns into.. well.. nothing.

Chan hasn’t been that active either. One photo here, a little message on bubble. But nothing else. You liked them absentmindedly before locking your phone again.

Somehow the silence on both ends makes everything feel more real. The longer the silence is, the scarier it gets.. slowly overtaking all the good and fun memories you've had with him.

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©SUVVRA comment if u want me to remind u for the next part - I’ll just reply to ur comment and let u know when it’s posted! (No more space on taglist)

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if you ever fall behind

i wouldn't leave your side

i could be strangе with you

don't ever change

wе could laugh, switch brains

and we'd be beautiful

(fay wildhagen)

case 143

ot8 (separate) x reader 10ss

masterlist. @cafekitsune for dividers.

summary - stray kids says ‘i love you’ for the first time.

warnings - pure fluff :p, suggestive comment on binnies

authors note - couldn’t think of anything for seungmins, sorry my seungmin bias ! hope everyone enjoys :3

⟢ ┆ hwang hyunjin x reader. established relationship.

hi this was rushed so happy reading ,, if this doesnt flop then im making more

tw: swearing, drooling, jake peralta mentioned, etc idk, creds to the people used in the videos

anyways like the procrastinator i am there's only like one week left of june (if even) and here's even more of my gay media posts ft. stray kids

Synopsys: so this is a very unashamed self-insert, as I had oral surgery and while I was in a lot of pain and crazy stuff happened (the I.N. one is legit true) all I could think about how Stray Kids would react to their s/o going through the same thing.

I am fine now, my stitches are out and my check-up was super good, but yeah, for a week I was struggling for real for real!

ENJOY! ☺️

SKZ SMAU # bangchanxf!reader

────── y/n has been playing genshin with “Chris” whom she met one day on the game. They’ve been voice chatting and playing together everyday. She’s an open book but chris.. she doesnt actually know anything about him.

sc: 12 + written part !! from suvvra guys tysm for the love on this series, ur all so sweet. Sorry this part took so long I've been really busy and the next part might take longer too cause of that. And sorry for any mistakes in the written part, English isn't my first language!

part 01. part 02. part 03. part 04.

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You’re sitting with Jen, at her apartment infront of the mirror. Both in your outfits and finishing up your makeup and hair.

“You’re really texting your mystery man before a stray kids concert?” She asks you while finishing her curls

“He’s not my mystery man” you mumble

While putting the curling iron down she glances at you- serious. “Baby, what’s his last name?”

“It’s not important-“ she cuts you off

“Where does he live?” You groan “Jen-“ you get cut off again

“You don’t even know what he does”

You point a makeup brush at her

“He works.”

She scoffs and goes back to looking in the mirror “mhm that narrows it down”

At the venue - in line

Your phone vibrates in your pocket. A text from Chris. He’s been checking up on you a lot, it’s weird. Not like his usual self.

Jen peeks over at your phone and rolls her eyes “oh my god not Chris again, just have fun!”

“He keeps texting me, it’s weird” you tell her.

She shrugs her shoulders “he’s always been weird, I told you from the start.”

You sigh, putting your phone back in your pocket and move forward with the line. You can’t get it out of your head. His texts are so unusual for him.. “long line?”, “don’t use all ur money haha”, “I hope you get the best view”.

You frown, looking at Jen “maybe he’s just being sweet?”

“Or a stalker” she crosses her arms. Stopping the conversation about him.

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After long hours of waiting, you’ve both finally made it to your places right at barricade.

“Ugh, what’s with him? He hasn’t texted me back for so long now” you check you and Chris’ chats.

Jen groans dramatically, snatching your phone and shoving it into her pocket “forget him! Just have fun. I told you! He’s busy”

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The concert starts, and of course you’re having the time of your lives.

When it ends you’re both squealing with excitement, exiting the venue. Jumping excitedly, you hold her hand as you both head out

“It was so fun! I swear they looked over multiple times they got so close to us!”

Jen chuckles, holding your hand as you vibrate with excitement “they definitly looked over a lot. Guess they just know pretty girls when they see them” she pokes ur arm and you squeak and chuckle.

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Back at Jen’s apartment, which was only a forty minute drive from the venue. The second you step inside you both collapse onto the bed, exhausted but buzzing with excitement.

“I swear chan kept looking at us during maniac!” You laugh

“Yeah, at your pretty face. I would too” she says back and you nudge her shoulder, rolling your eyes.

Your phone chimes. A message from Chris.

Chris: “Hope you enjoyed your concert. Just got off work. It was a long day, but worth it :)”

Attached is a blurry photo

You frown, zooming in to see it properly. It isn’t a desk, or an office.. it looks like a hallway. Black curtains, cables running across the floor and multiple water bottles.

“What is this?” You mumble. Jen leans over immediately to look. “Let me see.”

You hand her the phone and she stares at it for a few seconds before her expression slowly changes.

“Y/N..”

“What?”

“This isn’t just any ordinary workplace”

“It could be”

She zooms in

“No no cmon look.. this is definitly backstage at a concert! I’ve seen a ton of videoes of idols backstage this is exactly it!!” She sits up excitedly

You sigh “But that would be weird.. who could he even be..?”

“Isn’t Chans name also Chris..? Maybe this is why he never said anything about himself!!”

“Jen that’s a stupid idea it couldn’t be…” you take your phone back, doubting your own words.

You look back at the photo. The time he sent it.. what he said.. when he stopped texting… it all does add up.. but no it couldn’t be, could it?

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©SUVVRA guys lmk if the reveal is too fast im just weak and couldn't do slow burn but just say if u want me to drag it out a bit!

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— ᴄʀᴀꜱʜ ᴏᴜᴛ ft. hyunjin 18+ smau

syn. watching your boyfriend grab his cock on live wasn’t what you expected to see that night

an: readers crashout was pretty much mine when i saw this gif… gif from hyunpic

╰┈➤ in which: exposing your daily shenanigans with bf fefe

pairing: felix x gf!reader

˗ˏˋ contains: brief swearing, suggestive, teasing/reader is kinda mean, sarcasm, chan mentioned, markiplier mentioned, reader is called girlfriend once, nicknames (lovely, baby, lix, good boy, maam), implied sub felix if you squint