#no reader

Could you please write something about Innie and Minho 🥺🥺 Don't see much stuff about that pair and it breaks my heart. The only problem is brain empty no ideas 😅

(Actually, I lied. Maybe Minho is admiring Jeongins singing? Or the other way around?)

Anyway thank you darling, you're doing great 💕😘

Authors Note: SHAKING YOU VIOLENTLY you better like this /teasing

Genre: 🍂(x a billion)

Type: One shot (750 words)

Story below the cut!!

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god yes Ghost and his silly little pavlovian responses are all I think about. like I can't decide if I prefer Ghost who is a mess just from the word "come" or Ghost who is trained to cum when he hears a little click

Ghost knows that Beth loves when he picks her up. She loves to feel tall, and most importantly she loves to be swung around like a ragdoll.

It's just so fun for her! Being picked up and thrown over Ghost's shoulder as he holds her by the ankles, letting her dangle and laugh loudly, her little hands smacking his back playfully as Ghost rocks from side to side.

He's always dead tired when he comes home. His gear heavy on his back as he steps through the door of his flat. His mask comes off immediately as he tiptoes through the living room, trying his hardest not to wake Beth, as he can see her sleeping on the sofa with her stuffed bear tucked close to her chest.

Though, as hard as he might try to be quiet, he's a tired man, so he can't help when his feet drag along the hardwood, steel-toed boots knocking against the floor and waking up Beth.

"Daddy?" She mumbles, rubbing her eyes with her small hands as she blearily opens her eyes. "Yeah, 's me, pup." He says softly and makes his way over to the couch, leaning on it for support as he fights to keep his eyes open.

Beth scrambles off the sofa, scuttering over to Ghost as she wraps her arms around his waist, her cheek pressed into the hard fabric of his tactical vest.

"Hold on, sweetheart, let me take this off, alright?" Ghost tiredly unbuckles the straps on his vest and lets it drop to the floor with a thud, groaning as the weight is taken off his shoulders.

He flops down on the cushions of the couch with a hefty sigh and scoops Beth up, plopping her onto his lap and holding her close. "I missed you, you know that?" He mumbles into Beth's mousy brown hair as he holds her tightly, the feeling of her heartbeat against his chest after seeing so much death and violence for so long making him tear up.

"Daddy, you're squishing me!" Beth giggles and squirms on Ghost's lap, reaching for her teddy to give to Ghost. "I missed you too, Daddy. Why do you have to go away all the time?"

"I have to... save people. Make the world a better place for you." He answers, careful with what words he uses to describe his job. "So you're like a superhero?" Beth says, beaming with happiness at the thought of her father being a superhero.

"Well, I suppose you could say that." Ghost closes his eyes, leaning back into the soft cushions as he holds Beth close to him. "That's cool." Beth says with a yawn as she snuggles up against Ghost, pressing her face into his chest and holding her teddy tightly. "Sleepy." She mumbles.

"Yeah, me too." Ghost says quietly, cracking his eyes open to look down at Beth with a soft smile. He slowly strokes her hair, watching as her eyes slip close and she falls asleep, her mouth slightly open as she breathes.