Expect The Unexpected | 6

expect the unexpected | 6

(drabble after the images)

*flashback to this morning* Jin gets up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom when the door to their bedroom creaks open.

“Mommy,” he hears a soft whisper. Jin turns around, eyes squinted, as it was past 2 in the morning. “Maaa~”

“Haneul,” Jin mumbles in a raspy voice. “What are you doing up?” Haneul walks to his dad’s side of the bed, climbing on.

“No no,” Jin says, grabbing his youngest by the armpits. Jin sighs, looking at his alarm clock. Haneul didn’t look like he was even a bit tired. It’s going to be a long night.

“We can’t wake up mommy,” Jin whispers. “She had a long day.” Jin carries Haneul with him to the bathroom, as that was the reason as to why he got up.

“Eeeww,” Haneul giggles as he stood by the bathroom door.

“I wanna play with mommy,” Haneul says. Both him and Jin were in his room, laying on his little bed. Jin took up the majority of the bed’s surface, it wasn’t too comfortable, but anything is comfortable enough when you’re tired.

“For the hundredth time,” Jin groans, “mommy is sleeping, like I should be and like you should be.” Haneul pouts. Jin’s eyes were already closed as he said this and Haneul was facing him as they both were laying down. Haneul huffs and starts to poke Jin in the face, sticking his finger wherever it fits.

“Ah!” Jin lets out. Haneul’s pointer finger went a bit too deep in his nostril. “Yah..” Jin says in a raspy voice. “If my nose starts bleeding..” Jin sits up, reaching over to turn on a lamp. He sighs, looking at his three year old as he sat up as well, looking up at him and smiling.

“Daddy let’s plaaay,” Haneul says, tugging on his dad’s shirt.

“Haneul-ah, it’s 3:30 now. Daddy is sleepy, daddy has work,” Jin says, rubbing his face. He knows his son is not going to feel tired any time soon.

“But I not sweepy,” Haneul says, leaning into Jin. Jin sighs.

“Yeah, yeah, I can tell,” Jin says, picking him up. “Do you want some snacks?”

“Yes!” Haneul says loudly. Jin hushed him with his finger.

“Okay but let’s keep quiet so your siblings and mommy can stay asleep, okay?”

“Okay,” Haneul whispers, leaning into Jin. Jin nods sleepily and begins to walk out of Haneul’s room, making his way to the kitchen.

“Daddy,” Haneul says.

“Hm?”

“Let’s get snacks at Auntie Sohu,” Haneul whispers excitedly. Jin laughs, sitting Haneul down on the counter.

“You. Are,” he says, poking Haneul’s nose after each word. “Banned. From. That. Place.”

Haneul pouts, crossing his arms over his chest.

“I don’t know what banned means… but you poke hard,” he says, rubbing his nose. Jin held onto his little face.

“It means you’re not allowed in there anymore,” he says, leaning in to give Haneul a little kiss on the nose. “And daddy’s sorry.”

Haneul frowns up at him.

And that’s why he didn’t want to pass his dad the sweet potatoes at breakfast.

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expect the unexpected

♡part six: sweet potatoes♡

pairings: ceo, dad!jin x interior designer, mom!reader

a/n: very short but .. i like it😀

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What Do They Know?

summary: they say you don’t know him, but they don’t know him like you do.

pairing: jimin x reader

wc: 783

genre: fluff

warning: one very brief mention of a titjob. jimin has led a promiscuous life but no slut shaming allowed in this house!!!

a/n: for my hana. minimally edited. i love park jimin and hana and they love each other. lowkey based off the “i kinda feel sorry for them ‘cause they’ll never know you the way that I do” part in drivers license.

pt 3 of @btsghostiewritersnet drabble marathon. prompt used: “I’ve been waiting for far too long.”

They told you Jimin was bad news. Jimin doesn’t do commitment, they said. You don’t believe them, though. Not when he’s holding you close late at night underneath the safety of his bedsheets. His warmth enveloping you whole as you listen to the steady rhythm of his breathing that fans out over your bare shoulder. Not when he wakes up in the morning, pulls you in closer and kisses you until you’re a giggling mess.

They warned you that Jimin would break your heart. You don’t understand how they don’t see the way he genuinely and actively works on shaping up his act. It hasn’t been easy, of that, both you and Jimin know well. Of course you knew all about his wild streak. Of course he knew you were far, far removed from the lifestyle he was used to.

In the beginning of your relationship with Jimin, you very nearly fell into the well-meaning but extremely intrusive thoughts your friends kept feeding you. Despite having your foot out the door, he continued to prove to you, time and time again, that he was here to stay.

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4 years ago

he is powerful [cr. c_a_leaf]

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🔥🖤 🔥🤍

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chel_faust on Instagram

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throwing tantrums in tiny

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pintobean-army

1 year ago

moving far away to a sunny place.

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“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING!?”

Halloween was such a freeing holiday.

getting to dress-up as anyone or thing that tickled your fancy, as long as it was funny and recognizable.

it's refreshing to see others also partake in the festivities with the exchanging treats and the abundance of tricks played on unsuspecting victims.

not to mention the absolute kick you’re getting as Katsuki seethes at what you'd chosen to wear.

“My costume!” You grin widely with pride, puffing your chest out and putting your hands on your hips.

sure, he’s seen plenty of dynamights roaming the streets as he went about patrol, yelling kiddy swears and mimicking his move sets to the best of their abilities.

it's a whole different ball game when his partner decides to dress up as him; the fact that it was identical to the one he wore back during his UA days makes it worse.

“Midoriya helped with the finer details,” you casually named drop your accomplice, gave an uncharacteristic twirl, and let Katsuki bask and relive his glory days, “what do you think?”

“It fucking sucks.” Is all he manages to get past his tightly gritted teeth.

as he makes an expanding list of ways he plans on getting his revenge, you change your pose to one you'd seen him do a dozen times.

“I’m sorry, but I’m pretty sure I absolutely nailed the ‘Lord Explosion Murder’ era perfectly.” the chunky styrofoam gauntlets were a bit of a hassle to haul around and you weren't even going to mention how heavy the mask/headpiece was.

“Don’t fuckin’ stand like that!” He’s pointing now, bright-red eyes narrowing at the protruding curve in your spine as you dramatically slouched into yourself.

"please, you stood exactly like this. I have the pictures!"

Katsuki's growling now, chest heaving with each angry breath he took, "you and that shitty nerd are so gonna get it."

“What’s crawled up yer ass, ya damn extra?” you try to closely match the gravelly, rough draw of his voice, which stokes the fire from deep within him even more.

the embarrassment hits him at full-force when your lips curl into an intimidating snarl, thinned-out brows making nearly perfect ‘v’ shapes as you do your best ‘dynamight’ glare, “cut it the fuck out!”

that's when he sees it.

a mischievous glint you get in your eyes when you'd come up with something you knew he'd absolutely hate.

tension only seems to thicken as you open your mouth and attempt to speak.

you’d barely rasped your first ‘oi!’ before he’s finally had enough and charges at full-speed.

costumed kids and adults alike looked on in confused horror as two Dynamights went barreling past them, one letting out boisterous fits of laughter and the other looking like he was seconds away from tearing his doppelgänger’s head right off.

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