minhee hadn’t really wanted to come. to him, the perfect christmas celebration would be the kind where nothing was celebrated. his lack of enthusiasm for such festivities isn’t something that’s a big secret, he’d just much rather stay home where it’s warm and his mum has something cooked up for him. his sisters call him a hermit but minhee would rather be a warm hermit than have to freeze out there in the cold.
still, he somehow finds himself at a party, dragged along by some old friends. he’d attempted to come up with some excuse, had already thought of something to say ( “sorry, i’ve got… homework…” ), but they weren’t the kind to take no for an answer –– especially when this would’ve been minhee’s 50th ‘no’ in a row to a gathering.
the party isn’t anything too extravagant, he sees more familiar faces than he’d expected to, and in the spirit of christmas (haha), minhee mingles with a few of them. pleasantries are exchanged, and maybe –– just maybe –– minhee’s imagining it, but he notices a lot more girls have taken an interest in him and what he’s been up to lately. “the usual,” minhee would reply, “school.” and then they’d laugh, tell him that he’s funny ( i’m not joking though? he’d think to himself ) and he’d politely smile.
to say that the party was boring would’ve been one-sided on minhee’s part; he sees people enjoying themselves and minhee’s just the type that would’ve much rather be doing something else. or talking to someone else. there’s just too many people here. he’d much rather be talking to yujin, but every time he attempts to start a conversation with her, he’s interrupted by somebody. tired of the interruptions, in his minhee-like fashion, he wordlessly walks straight towards her.
“yujin,” he calls out, “there’s… a lot of people here. do you wanna go somewhere else?” and he’s not too sure why he’d asked that, where he’d gathered up the courage to casually ask her to ditch the party with him –– if she’d even want to –– but a part of him sort of wishes that she’ll say yes.
the chilly air and falling snow brings about a childish glee, but also a bitter memory from yujin. she’s always loved the beauty and festivity of wintertime, but it’s only been a year since her heart was last broken on christmas day (the one before being getting socks for presents). not to say it’s completely dampened her mood, but the reminder make her think twice before smiling.
still, she tries her best to enjoy it anyway. she’s promised herself to move on from that whole ordeal, and even if she’s still weighed down by the fatigue of practice, she finds the time to attend a party hosted by some old friends. it’s nothing big, but she has fun. it’s been awhile since she’s reconnected with most of them after changing schools, and a surprisingly high amount of them actually know about her being a trainee. it probably has nothing to do with the fact she’s been talking about it nonstop, right? it’s just to vaguely complain!
she notices minhee’s presence at the party quite early on, but never gets to properly talk to him beyond their initial greetings as they both have casual conversations of their own to hold. it’s not until he approaches her that she turns her focus.
“oh, hey, minhee,” she smiles at him, a bit brighter than before. his proposal surprises her, but she’s been getting her social battery drained with each conversation. she finds the invitation’s phrasing a little embarrassing, though, as their small audience starts whispering. she pardons herself quickly before more people notice.
“sure! i’ve been meaning to get a little fresh air,” she steps up to him sheepishly, nudging him to lead the way. “have you been enjoying the party?”
yandere! patient! katsuki bakugo x therapist! non-chalant! gender neutral reader
I am in no way romanticizing the things that are written below. Please beware that is a dark, dark written piece meant for mature audiences that can handle this kind of thing. Proceed with caution.
If you’re struggling with your mental health please talk to a professional or someone you can trust.
This is a little birthday special for my special blonde boy!
content warnings: yandere themes, stalking, mild kidnapping but its kinda consensual(?), obsessive behavior, mention of disabilities, bakugo’s got hearing aids, a little angsty but its nothing horrible, cervix fucking, the reader isn’t scared of bakugo, afab reader, pet names, suki’s a little delusional, bakugo’s mean, alcohol mention, the reader’s drunk and bakugo takes advantage of them, kinda weird smut scene because not all sexy times are— well, sexy, pregnancy mention, unprotected sex, if i missed any warnings please let me know, please keep in mind that like most of my drabbles this is unedited
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Patients and their Doctors are never meant to be together. It’s not professional and it’s beyond taboo. But, why exactly?
To have someone know you in and out, all the darkness within you and still talk to you like a normal human being should be something you want, right?
Having someone accept you for all your flaws and problems is what you should want. It makes sense when you think about it that way.
Katsuki couldn’t remember where it started or how it started all he knew is that he couldn’t stop it from growing. His obsession with you, his need to love you and be around you at every moment.
…
“I don’t need fuckin’ therapy,” he growled, slamming his fist onto the table that he was sitting at. His drunken companions grunted at his words and collectively rolled their eyes.
“Look man, all I’m sayin’ is that it’s a good idea to at least try. You’ve been through some shit and it doesn’t hurt to have someone to talk about it with who isn’t a friend,” Kirishima tried to reason, sipping from his beer before he continued, “I go to therapy once a week and its been pretty helpful.”
“Yeah, dude. What do you even have to lose? Just go once and if you don’t like it then you never have to do it again,” Mina interjected, shrugging her shoulders before belching and patting her stomach in satisfaction.
His friends (he’d never call them that aloud but I digress) were right. The things he’d been through were anything but peaceful or happy but he tried not to think about those things, he didn’t want to. It was bad enough that he would get the occasional nightmare and wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, panting and clenching at his chest.
But Bakugo constantly told himself that this was normal. Everyone suffered. It was just apart of life and he didn’t have the right to bitch and complain about it. So what if he had to start wearing hearing aids because his quirk started taking a toll on his hearing? Other’s hand it worse than him. Denki suffered from memory loss on a day-to-day basis. Mina had lost her entire right leg. Sero had so many stab wound scars that he would joke and say they were like slashes that counted for every day of his life. Kirishima had a robotic hand— hell, even Deku had lost a few fingers.
I was sent to sleep last night after being edged over and over, but without an orgasm.
Whoever gave L the idea to pulse the vibe, driving the intensity up and all the way down and then up and down again in rapid succession… how dare you?
I’ve never felt so teased and tortured simply from a vibrator. My orgasms were slowly coaxed from my body and then I was left unwound, drooling, and screaming when I was unable to let them crash into me.
I am going to be a needy and desperate mess today. Just an absolute fucking mess.
Five years is a long time to hold a grudge, but YN has vowed that she will never forgive Kim Seokjin for what he did. But when he unexpectedly returns to her life, YN begins to realise that maybe not everything is as simple as it seems.
ok swifties i’m curious so reblog this and put in the tags which taylor album is most important to you personally! doesn’t necessarily have to be your favourite or the one you think is best, just the one that has particular sentimental value or holds a special place in your heart!! mine’s lover
So the day has finally come, when Adam’s longtime boyfriend Gus Kenworthy is set to go ask him to be with him the rest of his life. Ever since they met at the 2018 Winter Olympics the two have been inseparable. They have exchanged phone numbers and have even gone together for two years. Although two years is a short relationship Adam and Gus had both felt that they were meant for each other. As if they had crossed paths only to find each other’s soulmate.
Today Gus has a big surprise planned for Adam to take him to the fantasy suite at the beaches of Santa Monica, California. He rented out the entire room for the night and had laid out red roses on the bed and bought every single bottle of Oyster Bay Sauvignon Blanc and reserves them all. What Adam doesn’t know though is that Gus is planning to pop the question.
~*~
”Adam, I believe someone is here for you”. Vernetta Jameson editor in chief for Skating Fashion, the magazine Adam is writing for comes into his office and gives him the news. ”But it’s only 3:00, I told him 5:30 is when I get off”. Adam replied a bit irriated. So Adam makes it down to the office’s main entrance he was surprised to find Gus Kenworthy at the entrance. ”Gus, what are you doing? I don’t get off until 5:30. You know that”. Adam replied. ”Yeah, that’s the thing. Do you think you can arrange to leave early”? Gus asked. ”Leave early? Yeah, Gus just let me grab my things and go. Sure Vernetta’s going to love that”. Adam replies with irony in his voice. ”Adam, please just this one time. I may not get this chance again”. Gus pleads while giving Adam an unexpected peck on the lips. ”Gus, let me get back upstairs”. Adam sighed.
~*~
Gus hated that Adam had become a workaholic since his injury to his hip forcing him to retire from figure skating. He was getting old, and he knew that he wouldn’t skate forever but a part of him would never leave the ice rink. Gus knew that figure skating was Adam’s passion and he hated the day when Adam’s heart was shattered when he was told that he could never skate again. It broke his heart as much as it did Adam’s. Gus figured that working was Adam’s only way of coping with the heartache.
To Gus’ surprise, Adam came back down to the building’s main lobby came up to Gus. ”I’m ready”. Adam looked into Gus’ eyes with his sparkly green eyes and smiled. “Adam this is so great. I’m glad Vernetta let you off early”. Gus exclaimed as they left the building and into his car. ”It wasn’t easy”. Adam added. ”Look, I know she can be a tough cookie. But I’m glad she let you. You know, she must think a lot of you if she does that because she doesn’t do that for just anyone”. Gus explained.
As they got into the car, Gus starts up the car and Adam gives him his famous side eye and asks ”Gus, you never told me what this is about. Can you explain to me what is going on”?. Gus couldn’t wait to tell him but in doing so would ruin the surprise he had in store for him. ”You will see, very soon”. Gus replies as he was driving.
Finally, Gus and Adam arrived at a beach house in Santa Monica. ”Santa Monica? Gus, how am I supposed to get back to Los Angeles”? Adam asked irritated. ”Let’s not think about that okay, baby”. Gus added while kissing Adam on the cheek and blindfolding him with one of his neckties. ”Now, let me get you in”. Gus directed Adam out of the car and into the beach house and then into the fantasy suite.
As they entered the fantasy suite, Gus gently takes the blindfold off of Adam and surprised him with a bed full of roses and the fridge stocked all with Oyster Bay Sauvignon Blanc. ”Wow Gus, you did this for me”? Adam asked astonished all while fighting back tears. Tears he had been concealing since his figure skating career had come to an abrupt end. ”Yes, Adam just for you and for me. For us”. Gus replied with most certainty.
Later that night, after the two had finished dinner Gus decided that he would pop the question although he knew that Adam is probably tired and wanted to rest he decided that it would be best to join him in the shower.
As soon as Adam got into the shower and started the water, Gus followed and joined Adam he knew that it wouldn’t be best to startle him so he gently takes the soap and starts lathering it all over him. ”Adam, I got a very important question for you”. Gus said as the water hit both of their bare bodies. ”What is it”? Adam asked.
Gus then turned off the water, and got down one knee and proposed. ”Adam Richard Rippon, will you marry me”? Gus asked Adam in the sexiest way possible. ”Augustus Richard Kenworthy, Yes I will marry you. You make me the happiest I’ve ever been and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you”. Adam replied and gave Gus a long-awaited passionate kiss on the lips.
After the proposal, they spent the weekend together in the fantasy suite and drank all the wine and slept in the king-sized bed together as this marked the first of many beautiful moments together.
I’m back on my bullshit thinking about f!carvallain/rhoswen what if the reason carvallain rebuffs her advances is because she’s keeping her identity a secret, not knowing that rhoswen is bi and would be interested in carvallain either way aaaaaa ✪ ω ✪
Today marks 6 years that I’ve been going on crazy adventures with this cutie, and I’m looking forward to seeing whatever other cool stuff we get to do down the road
