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synopsis. | calling txt your husband !
genre. | romance , fluff , reaction ! | wc. ~0.4k !
requested by anon ! đ€
ì”ì°ì€ . choi yeonjun
he would do a full 360
he would blush but then smirk and tease you
like âdid you just call me your husband?â
he wouldnât live it up
you would have to call him that all the time after that because he thinks itâs so cute and sweet
he will most likely call you his wife or husband back too :(
literally if you guys were dating for a long time already
he wouldâve gotten down on one knee right then and there
the moment he heard âhusbandâ come out your mouth
ì”ìëč . choi soobin
freaks out 100%
literally does a double take because he thinks he misheard you
literally gets so shy đĄ and heâs like omg what did u just call me
heâs not gonna admit it but he definitely got butterflies in his stomach
he definitely wanted to sign marriage papers right then and there
lowkey wants you to call him that for the rest of his life but he wonât ask đ€
ì”ëČê· . choi beomgyu
this man loves it so much
i think it would feed his ego
he would be like âayo whatâd you just call meâ smirk smirk
like okay⊠calm down sir
loves it so much though but would rather be called babe, baby, love, etc.
would love calling you his wife or husband though ngl
he just wants to be called babe or baby
he thinks itâs cuter đ
definitely gets turned on when you call him your husband though
teases you about it for the rest of the week if not month
ê°íí . kang taehyun
i just donât think he would notice
he either would or would not
i think that he would be confused
yet he wouldnât ask about it or ask for confirmation or anything
i think he would just pretend it never happened
maybe in a few hours heâll ask about it and be like âsooo you called me your husband earlier, huh.â
i just donât think he would react immediately
cus he wouldnât have thought anything of it at the moment
íŽëìčŽìŽ . huening kai
would immediately hug you
he loved it so much
he thought it was the sweetest and cutest thing ever
doesnât want to be called it all the time
but in the moment it did things to his heart that have never been done before
asks you why you did that and why youâre trying to give him a heart attack
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My friend referred to Donna as a "crispy marshmallow" during the Tabitha hug scene and really I think that's the best way to describe her
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you might not see anton anymoreâŠiâm so sorry you guys. i ate him for breakfast <3
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pairing : zhang hao x fem! reader (established relationship)
genre : fluff, comfort
wc : 1215
cw : mentions of cigarettes and smoking
note : this chapter includes spoilers for boys planet finale
You made no attempts to calm your bouncing legs as you sat on your sofa, anxiously waiting for your boyfriend. You did however have to physically stop yourself from sending him another text to ask for his eta. The live streaming for the final episode ended four hours ago and you haven't stopped pacing around since Hao texted you that they were all allowed to go home or wherever they wanted for the night before they had to go back to film tomorrow.
You hadnât met him properly in so long, especially since you missed the opportunity to be with him when the show took a break right before the third elimination and allowed the contestants to go back home. You had never hated your boss more than you did at that very moment for sending you on a business trip right before Hao came home.
You pulled at your fingers once again,ignoring the pop sounds that it made as you looked down at your phone. God, you felt like you were going to cry again. Watching the love of your life achieving his dreams was more than enough for broken sobs to come out of you but seeing him in person? That would wreck you in the best ways possible. You had offered for him to bring his best friend, Hanbin with him as well but you still donât know if he would or not.
You jumped the second the doorbell rang and rushed to open it, while you werenât an idol you knew how important it was to ensure that no one knew that Hao came here today. His relationship with you has been a secret for the past year and you intended to keep it that way. He probably shared the same sentiments because as soon as you opened the door he rushed in and closed it behind you.
He scooped you in his arms and nestled his nose into the crook of your neck, your name falling out of his lips like the first sip of water after being parched in the desert. Passingly, you wondered if your breathing was being cut off with how tightly he was holding on to you but to be fair, you were holding on to him just as tightly - to the point that the two of you were neatly one person.
âHao, my love,â you struggled to breathe as you felt the clog in your throat building up, you couldn't cry again but god was it hard not to, âPlease let me see you.â
He pulled away from the hug but refused to let you out of his arms, not that you ever wanted to anyway. He had removed his makeup so the redness of his eyes and nose were so much more obvious than they were on the live. Your fingers automatically moved to his face as you traced the skin under his eyes before leaning up to press her lips to his, taking in the scent of his favourite perfume and the taste of his chapstick. His lips were so cold, probably from the air conditioner but you didnât care. It was a perfect contrast to your persistently warm lips.
Hao did not waste a single second and pulled you impossibly closer to reciprocate the kiss that he had been waiting for these past three months. He missed you so much that it was hard to describe in words, with every elimination he wondered if he would get eliminated and see you. With every day that passed in those studios he felt the lack of your presence so deeply that it made him want to take his heart out of his skin and rip it apart. Your lips were chapped - probably due to your horrid habit of chewing on the skin of your lips out of anxiety and the way you constantly forget to use a lip balm, remembering to do so once a week but god he had missed this. He had missed being able to feel you so close to him, to be able to take in the scent of your vanilla scented hair conditioner and your signature perfume. Warmth bloomed in his chest as you attempted to press yourself closer to him, the taste of the clove flavoured cigarette that you had probably smoked right before he came lingered on your lips.
You pulled away before pressing another gentle peck to the corner of his lips, âI missed you baobei.â
The foreign term of endearment fell easily from your lips, the memory of the two of you deciding to use terms of endearment in each otherâs native languages fresh in your mind regardless of how much time had passed.
âI missed you,â your name tumbled out of his lips like a prayer as he proceeded to lean down and press soft kisses under your eyes and on your forehead.
âIâm so fucking proud of you Hao.â You took his hands in yours as you dragged him to your sofa, ignoring the bags that he had dropped in front of your door as soon as he had walked in, âYou made history today my love and you are so amazing. You truly deserved it.â
âIt doesnât feel real at all,â Hao took off his jacket and placed it next to him to allow you to nestle into his arms without the fabric obstructing anything, âI feel so happy but so scared and guilty.â
You made yourself comfortable on his lap and wrapped your arms around him, âMy love, you got the rank because you deserved it. People saw you, they fell in love with you and they voted for you. And Hanbin probably told you something similar right?â
âMmmm,â Hao placed a soft kiss on your forehead, âHe told me that he was happy to be next to me again and that he was proud of me.â
âIâm so proud of you baobei, youâve gone through so much and worked so hard and you did it,â You pulled away from him to grab his face and look at him, âBut I swear to god if your solo doesnât have the violin in it, I will cry.â
Zhang Hao looked at his girlfriend, the red under your eyes, and the lips which had curved down to form a pout and he laughed. These past three months, and even before that, were hard. Forming connections with so many people only for them to be eliminated, seeing the racist comments directed towards him and his fellow g-group members and knowing that Mnet was fucking the global contestants over was hard. Hanbin was his best friend in the show, and he did go through the same experience but at the same time he didn't. The only members who would truly understand his experience were the g-group members. But right now, at this moment, with his beautiful girlfriend in his lap his brain stopped. He no longer wanted to ponder over the entire experience nor be overcome with anxiety about the future.
All he wanted to think about was his girlfriend, the one who has been a constant support throughout this entire time and kissing her senseless to take away that pout on her lips.
âIâll do my best to add the violin, my love.â
When Suho asked if Sieun was doing alright, it looked like that was the first time in a long time that Sieun actually took a breath. It was as if that simple question or hearing Suho's voice was enough to make all his problems melt away. Jihoon is such a great actor. You saw Sieun take a deep breath, and all the tension in his shoulders evaporated. The way his shoulders dropped and relaxed and his entire body got loose. Bro I'm fucking crying. I want whatever they have, platonic love, romantic love, whatever you want to call it but that genuine care, support and understanding is what I want. They are soulmates platonic soulmates, romantic soulmates, whatever you want to take it as but they are soulmates. Not just Suho and Sieun but Jihoon and Hyunwook
My name is Abdelmajed. I never imagined Iâd be sharing my story like this, but life in Gaza has become unbearable. I am a survivor of the war here, and in the blink of an eye, everything I once knewâmy home, my safety, my communityâwas ripped away from me.
The war has transformed Gaza into a graveyard of broken dreams. The buildings that once stood as symbols of life and resilience are now piles of rubble. Every corner is filled with the echoes of explosions. Every moment is shrouded in uncertainty. There is no security. There is no stability. There is no light at the end of the tunnel.
Basic needs have become luxuries. Food is scarce. Clean water is even scarcer. Hospitals are overwhelmed and under-resourced, and there is almost no medical care to be found. Every night, families go to bed hungry, praying theyâll wake up to see another day. The cost of basic necessities has skyrocketed, and itâs become a daily battle just to survive.
Iâve seen things I never thought possibleâstanding in long lines for a piece of bread, rationing every drop of water, and watching my people suffer in silence. I have lost everythingâmy home, my safety, my dignity.
Escape from Gaza is my only hope, but itâs almost impossible without financial help. The cost of evacuation is far beyond my means, and without support, Iâm trapped in a warzone with no way out.
Iâm reaching out to you now, in the hopes that someone, anyone, can help. I am not asking for luxury. I am asking for a chanceâjust a chanceâto live. A chance to escape this never-ending cycle of fear, destruction, and loss. A chance to rebuild my life somewhere safe, where I can begin again, where I can find hope once more.
Any amount you can give will help me get closer to safety. Even the smallest donation will make a differenceâit could be the lifeline I need to survive. If you are unable to donate, please share my story. The more people who hear it, the better the chance that I can find the support I desperately need.
Your kindness and support mean the world to me. Youâre not just helping me escape a war; youâre giving me a chance to live, to rebuild, to breathe again.
Thank you for listening. Thank you for caring.
#STOPPPPPPP THIS IS THE MOST ADORABLE THING I'VE EVER READ IN A WHILE #TAESAN ONE CHANCE PLS #WHY WOULD I TOTALLY DO THIS THO #MY MAN MY MAN đŁđŁ
genre fluff established relationship , pair han dongmin x gn!reader wc. 0.3k words ( boynextdoor ) warnings not proofread , hugs ? kisses? lots of it. âż Ś àŁȘ âč đ
author's note cuddling with dongmin 𫥠taesan has such soft, plumped lips im going feral đœ ( me next tae) !!! dts @woon2u
dongmin's lips are warm and soft on your skin, face hidden in the crook of your neck. he won't admit it but this is everything he's ever wanted.
bare legs entwined, blanket long gone, kisses being shared. sometimes the need for your warmth becomes unbearable, and usually, he goes for it, pulls you closer out of nowhere, arms locking around your body, securing you. dongmin thinks it secures him as well.
your eyes are unwavering on the boy beside you, one hand combing through his hair as the other is tucked underneath his neck. you hum to the song playing faintly on the radio, drumming your fingertips against his hair.
his kisses trail from your jawline to your shoulder. he nips at your skin, not too hard to leave marks but enough for you to feel his teeth.
but after each nip, he gives a kiss. his lips, warm, soft, and gentle. his hands find their way to your exposed skin, your stomach is already being used as a drawing pad. a star, a heart, a dog.
dongmin pauses, for a moment. his finger's ghosting over your bare stomach. you watch quietly as dongmin brings his index finger down to your stomach once again.
i.... love......you.
he doesn't wait for your response. dongmin already loses himself at the mere thought of you.
his kisses slowly become lazy and wet, and longer, on your lips and nose, and your cheeks and a bit on your neck, your jawline (his lips ghost over there for a while); he kisses the knuckles on your fingers before placing a tender, kiss on your forehead.
he fixes his position on the bed, before laying his head down right next to yours, eyes closing. you can now see his face properly and, you think he doesn't notice when you lift yourself up for a moment to place a kiss on his cheek, you also think he doesn't know that you've noticed the smile that draws itself onto his face.
he doesn't need to know anyway.
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