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When I Call Her My Husband - Barrie Jean Borich (1999)
Me: I'm not gonna cry during the wisdom saga
Me during 'love in paradise':
i don't read love stories, nanami says off-handedly to you one day in a bookshop. you were browsing novels together, and you'd come across an interesting new title, bringing it over to nanami to ask his opinion. nanami merely glances over the cover before replying, and you stare at him, perplexed. why? you ask. nanami shrugs. i'm not interested in the love lives of fictional characters, he comments. you look at the book in his hands. you sigh. classic nanami, with his philosophical non-fiction. nanami notices your disappointment, and tucks his book under his arm to pull you close. it's okay to choose what you like, he says, leaning in so he can examine your book a little closer. it does seem like the type of book you would read, he says. and the cover looks nice. if you want to, we can buy it. you're a little sulky about it but you press the book into his hands. later that night, when you settle into the couch together with your new books, you ask him again. why aren't you interested in love stories? nanami hums as he pours two glasses of wine. handing one to you, he comments, i don't really see the point of reading a love novel. why do you read love stories? you blink. because i like them, you answer. what do you like about them? he questions. you think for a little bit. nanami sets his glass down and opens his book. i guess i like seeing the characters interact, you wonder aloud. maybe it's a little self-indulgent but sometimes i find myself thinking that maybe i wouldn't mind it if my relationship was like that, you say. nanami looks at you over the top of his book. not like that! i mean our relationship is fine- i didn't mean- it's just- it's nice to imagine, you admit, and nanami sighs, and closes his book. he pulls the wine glass out of your hands, and shifts so he can pull you all the way up close to him. you snuggle into him. kento? you lift up your head to see if he is upset but your eyes close as he presses a kiss to your forehead. nanami smiles down at you. then tell me whatever you imagine, and i'll make it come true.
nanami doesn't read love stories. because the only love story he is interested in is the one he's writing with you.
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hi it's me back from the dead(?) with a nanami fluff. why is nanami like this why is he just ultimate husbando why is everything he does so SOFT and CONSIDERATE
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constantly torn between working full time and the desire to have a normal college social life that is ultimately unattainable bc i’m never free 🫠
Sobbing violently
I wanna see Strandy in a Situation™ but I don't have any ideas :(
How about him grieving the loss of his best friend (a haunted doll) after the fear apocalypse ( @fantasist-art )
you kept me like a secret but i kept you like an oath
this is so wholesome i cant summarize it into words aaa must a read!! I felt the feels help im dazed
Into my bones
●Wordcount: 15k (can you hear the Requiem in the background?)
●Genre: Fluff/light angst/smut | From FWB to lovers!AU
●Min Yoongi x Reader
●Description: Small slice-of-life scenes in non-chronological order that describe the slow growth of your relationship, started as a friends-with-benefits affair. Aka, Yoongi is dumb and learns that love can’t be controlled.
●A/N: It had to be shorter but Yoongi always inspires me too much ♪ Due to Tumblr’s issues, I can’t put any link. My masterlist can be found on my description. Hope you enjoy it ♥
Day 2
When Yoongi kissed you at the Halloween party, it’s not like he wanted anything from you.
He was there only because Jimin had to introduce him to one of his classmates; soon after, Seokjin discovered it and decided to accompany him to give him some moral support (but Yoongi wasn’t born yesterday. It was crystal clear that his best friend followed him only to hit on Park Byeol, who, in turn, was there to hit on Kim Taehyung). And Jimin’s friend, in the end, turned out to be the most boring girl on the solar system, so much that he prayed that the alcohol could knock him out instantly.
It wasn’t in his plans to find himself on the balcony with his hands on your hips and his lips sealed on your own.
Frankly, he was very veeery drunk and very veeery pissed off for being stuck in that living nightmare; and you were very veeery sexy in that pretty banal, pretty tight latex suit of Catwoman.
You were a side-effect of three beers, two glasses of wine, and your heart-attack ass, that’s all.
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OH MY GOD?! 😭
angel in space who falls in love with an astronaut floating out in the void, not realizing they've been dead for years out there nor comprehending what death even is. is that anything
I am so happy I discovered your blog. You're so talented and funny. Your work has helped bring a smile to my face during such a trying year 💖
Wow, I'm really crying in the club🥺🥺🥺
This year has been hella trying. I know I haven't been too consistent however, seeing asks/comments like this let's me know that my work means something to this community. Reading this really brought joy to me before I went to sleep, Thank you so much!!!
@spookyjinx you got me crying in the class
I love it so much!! Thank you so fucking much hun!
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