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Is 'withoit' a typo?

I wish with my while being that it wasn't, thank you for pointing it out to me, im so away with fairies when im writing, there are always typos, i get so into it and the satisfaction of posting something im proud of overpowers my need to proof read. The amount of times i have been sure there where no typos and still managing to find them is astonishing.

Immortal Love

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As she lay in her lovers arm, the word fading black, a smile graced her lips. She raised her hand to cup her lovers face, the blood on her smudging. Warm tears slipped through her fingers, falling from her beloved eyes. She felt so warm, so safe as she left the world. Her lovers embrace was all she ever needed to take on the world. As it seemed now, death too. Tears drop from the corner of her unfocused eyes, her mouth opening to whisper.

"Please kiss me goodbye, my love.."

So her lover does, leaning down with a sob before she kisses her bloody lips. It was soft, tender, full of love and missing for her who was not yet gone. Tears dropped onto her face as they shared the soft kiss, warm and broken. She let go, dying with her lovers lips on hers.

"My sugar cube.. Goodbye, I will love you for all eternity.."

Her immortal lover hugs her dead body close, tears falling heavy and hard. Forever her lover, her beautiful wife, even if death dare separate them. She would walk the earth, searching for her in new lives, trying to get her back.

As immortality was more curse, then blessing.

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[00:37AM]

It was a cold December night in Seoul, and your boyfriend Jaehyun picked you up by car on your way out of college after his recordings on NCT night night. You sat in the passenger seat and closed your eyes for a moment, which was enough for you to fall asleep. Jaehyun watched your angelic expression as you slept, and gently held his fingers in your soft hair. Soon after, he laid a calm and gentle kiss in your forehead, and said in an almost inaudible tone: Good Night Y/ N 🌙 -Music to listen Winner Empty.

[21:45PM]

In a rainy day you and your boyfriend Taeyong decided stay in home. Taeyong goes to the kitchen to made a carbonara for you, and you stay in the couch. While your boyfriend is cooking, you turned on the antique music player with your favorite classical music. The song and the delicious smell of food made the perfect harmony. You went to the kitchen and saw the most beautiful man in the world. His eyes sparkling when he sees you and with the most lovely and calm voice he says "Let's eat babe" Music to listen - Beethoven 5th symphony 🎶

untitled… just some scenarios tbh

gojo x reader

waking up in the morning

the sun beams through the white curtains, they blow forward as the wind passes through the open window satoru forgot to close. he twists n’ turns eventually getting tired of trying to fall back into sleep deciding to open. his sight falls on you— you’re not facing him, he traces a finger up your back wanting your skin to be the first thing he touches today. you move a little, your ticklish, it makes him smile. he sits up propping himself up on one elbow, leaning over to you— looking over your shoulder to see your face. you sleep so soundly, he almost feels bad about what he’s about to do. he kisses from your shoulder up to your cheek making you let out a soft groan— he never lets you sleep in. you move your hand up to his face trying to push it away. “stop— its a saturday” you say inbetween in a yawn, as you stretch out your arms.

“c’mon— we can go get breakfast?” he whines, you lay back on the pillow, the cover pulled up to your chin as you stare him down with an irritated look— but his smile never fades, you roll your eyes “fine! but only if i get to pick the place.”

“fine with me.”

you wrap the white towel around you, tucking it in at the top before walking over to the bathroom’s sink where satoru is, he glances over at you with a quick smile and then back to the mirror to finish brushing his teeth.

you look down to the corner of the counter seeing your toothbrush sitting face up with toothpaste already on it— you smile, turning the knob to the sink letting it run under water for a second before mimicking satoru’s actions.

you grab your jacket off the coat rack before putting it on, “oh! how about that place we saw down the street”

“the cafe?”

“yeah!”

“god no!”

“why? you’ve never even been there before!”

guilty silence overtakes the room, “no! you said we’d try that place together” you fake a sob. he walks out of the bedroom with the shades he was looking for in his hand. “sorry— i got hungry on the way home last night!”

satoru is behind you now waiting as you unlock and open the front door. you let out a sigh, “you suck.”

“what? im doing you a favor!” he shuts the door behind him, the rest of his speech is muffled.

taking a nap

it’s silent. the bedroom is dim, the only light is the one coming from the evening sky peeking through the window. satoru is finally asleep. it took him minutes that felt like hours, the two of you were supposed to be watching a movie— and you were, until you turned over into your usual position falling asleep. he didn’t notice until something funny came up on the screen making him laugh and it he looked over to see if you found it funny but instead finding you happily asleep.

his happy expression relaxes, slightly because of disappointment and slightly because it soothed him to watch you sleep.

then, was his first attempt, he closed his eyes trying to sleep—- but it didn’t work, so he decided to get a snack instead. strawberries, some were sweet some sour. satoru started to guess which flavor the strawberry would be before he put it in his mouth. most were sour.

he was pulled out of his head when he felt you turn, now your back was facing him. he put the container of strawberries on the nightstand scooting over closer to you, he wraps his arms around your waist pulling you closer to his chest, holding you like he was a scared little boy with a teddy bear. when in reality he was just an insomniac who couldn’t sleep without his girlfriend.

it calmed him to feel your breathing, to know that you were alive and here with him. if it wasn’t for you he would’ve never closed his eyes that evening.

but if it also wasn’t for you he wouldn’t have woken up with a pillow thrown in his face. “did you eat my strawberries?”

husband!john b little thoughtsss.....

you loved soft moments like these, your husband holding onto your sweet baby girl. her eyes slowly drooping closed, all safe and sleepy in her dad’s arms, her chubby little cheek pressed against his shoulder. he does this while also multitasking and making some “breakfast-dinner” for the both of you, flipping pancakes with one hand, and my goodness, you could not be more in love with him right now.

you sit there on the table, in nothing but panties and john b’s old t-shirt, taking mental polaroids wanting nothing more than to give that boy a bunch of love, kisses, and kids. you don’t even have to talk or make conversation, both of you are completely comfortable in silence, besides the little noises the baby makes every so often.

and as soon as he helps put the baby down and you both are finished eating the sweet n sticky meal, he’s throwing you over his shoulder and carrying his wife to bed. if you think that man would be too tired coming back from a hard-working job to treat you nice n good then you are soooo wrong. he's opened the window to let the night breeze in and you tangle yourselves in eachothers arms in fresh bedsheets you washed earlier. your husband pulls you under him to kiss you slowly and sweetly in the dim light of your room trying your hardest not to giggle or make too much noise that would wake the baby up. usually, you two would engage in…marital activities but on days like these just being close, being in each other's arms is the perfect amount of intimacy.

“missed you so much,” you whisper between kisses, and john b hums, half-asleep and lovesick.

“I missed you more sweetheart, trust me, but i’m all yours this weekend,” he whispers, you can’t exactly see him due to how low the lighting is but you can feel he’s smiling against your lips.

"no work?"

"nmm mm, get to stay home and take care of my girls,"

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I’m the queen at not finishing projects but I wanted to share what I’d done so far for my sess and Miroku nonsense story haha.