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Reader x Saeran - Cuddle Blush Title: Cuddle Blush Fandom: Mystic Messenger Character: Saeran Choi Genre: Fluff, UA! (after the events of MM) Warnings: its cute Intended Gender Audience: Female audience Word Count: 623 Other comments: This is for the Mysterious Camping Partner Challenge~ You pull your legs up to your chest and continue to read the book. It’s the most interesting part of the novel and you can’t wait to see what happens to the main character. The antagonist is about to kill poor little Henry and he’s really tired from fighting all the other demons when– Saeran walks into the room and falls next to you

Reader x Saeran - Take Image inspiration Author’s Note: Idk its midnight You sit patiently on the couch, flipping through the channels and hoping you find something entertaining enough to watch while you wait for your boyfriend. Saeran wasn’t supposed to be this late. When he left the apartment a few hours ago, he said he would be back within thirty minutes.          The sun had long gone to sleep and so had everyone in the city. When you tried to text him two hours ago, you heard his phone buzz and quickly found the device abandoned on your shared bed.          Five minutes in to some reality TV show, you hear the door op

Depressed!Reader x Seven - Flares Please listen while you read you might need to listen to it twice Seven closes the gaming tab and stretches his arms high above his head. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he opens up the camera feed from Rika’s apartment to see how you are doing. It had probably been about a few hours since he last checked up on you.          Panic floods his veins when he can not find you on the first three video feeds; it is like the room is completely barren of people. Finally, on the last image, Seven notices a foot poking out from behind the desk.          He sighs in relief, mentally scolding himself for not

 Reader x 707/Sayeoung Choi - Cuddle Fluff Request: 707 usually can't get through a cuddle session without biting you or doing something goofy. But when he does cuddle, he likes to kiss the crevice of your neck while you two laugh about pointless things together, sometimes he’ll pretend to fall asleep on top of you and won't move until you get flustered with him. Snuggles into your side with his leg thrown over you to ‘trap’ you there. He holds you tight and blows raspberries on your cheeks and neck. Warning for suggestive themes and cringe (?) “Saeyoung Choi, what are you wearing on your head? It’s two a.m. a

cafuné (v.) - to tenderly run one's fingers through one's hair. ~*~ A tide of calm and utmost satisfaction washed over you in gentle waves as the smell of freshly brewed coffee wafted into the living room in a welcoming breeze. Vergil's fingers brushed through the knots and tangles in your hair and he gave a content sigh of his own, pulling you even closer to his pleasantly warm body. After a late night of worrying and a lifetime of tears, you were filled to the brim with glee to spend this beauitful Saturday morning lazing in the arms of your lover, who was tenderly running his fingers through your tresses. You could feel all your mus

       “Hey, you're finally awake.” Turning to face the slightly louder than usual footsteps, you greeted Vergil with an unapologetically sarcastic smile. “I was starting to think you died, or gone into hibernation.” Enjoying his ever so slightly confused expression a bit more than you should have, you struggled to keep your teasing to a minimum. “I didn't think it was possible for someone to sleep that long.” Though his confusion was still evident, at least to you, Vergil bitterly scoffed at your words. “Of course I'm not dead.” “Obviously.” Rolling your eyes at his overly stern t

    "Seph." You crooned crawling up onto his, 'lap,' and laying your head on his shoulder.    "Hmm?" He responded, sleepily opening an eye.     "Tell me what it was like for you growing up. You know, as a naga." You chirped, genuine curiosity coursing through your veins. What exactly was it like to grow up so isolated from society? Well, human society.     "Where do you want me to start?" Sephiroth smiled, stroking your hair.     "Well, when you were young, just a little thing."     "I don't remember my early life all too much, except the fact that I was a rare litter of one."     "So, you had no brothers or sisters?"     "Precisely.