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Technique (M)

Pairing: Jackson/You (Y/N means your name). Genre: SMUT! With a bit of fluff. Length: 2918 words Author’s Note: Happy Valentine’s day my lovelies ;)

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masterpiece. | M

IM JAEBUM | fluff, smut | 4795 words | SCENARIO       ↳ he has been her subject model for the past few months but she is considering dropping him because of the tainted fantasies she has of him.      ↳ [ ! ] really cheesy, passionate shit. too much cheese. read with caution. another rendition of first time!jb smut. inspired by a one-shot i read way long ago that is now deleted. ;;

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05 » reconciled. | M

[ SMUT | FLUFF | 1547 words ] you both got into a dispute but neither of you could stay away for too long.

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bloom. | M

IM JAEBUM | fluff, smut | 3477 words | SCENARIO      ↳ the long overdue first time sex with jb bc soft, gentle, caring jb is underrated.

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Tummy Rubs// Im Jaebum

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Anonymous said: Hey! Can you do a Jaebum period fluff for me? I love your work, thank you!

Author’s Note: I haven’t written for Jaebum in forever omg but of course! I hope you enjoy~

xoxo Sara

You had exited Jaebum’s apartment late last night, not even bothering to step out of your jeans when you got home as you were too tired to even care. You had noticed though, that your jeans had seemed tighter than usual. You hadn’t put on any weight you didn’t think, but they definitely were tight. They began to leave imprints on the bottom of your tummy and you could feel the fabric digging into your sides as you slept.

When you woke up that morning, you knew it would be hell. You felt your stomach twist in knots as the sun began to rise, the pain not allowing you to sleep as it felt like knives plunging in your sides and twisting themselves.

You got up slowly, walking to your bathroom and sitting down on the toilet, to see that Mother Nature had decided to bless you with your ‘monthly gift’ in the middle of the night.

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Family Fun

Request: Hey! Can u write one where Jackson and the reader have a 1 year old the the reader is 3 months pregnant? – Anonymous

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1,473

A/N: I am so so sorry it took so long! For some reason getting this finished just wasn’t working with my brain. I don’t know. Anyway here you go! I hope you enjoy it! ^^ I had to change the last bit from being three months pregant to finding out you are pregnant. I hope that is okay.

     "No! Jian Wang get back here!“ called out Jackson, chasing your giggling one year old son. Watching your husband chase your son, you couldn’t help but laugh. It wasn’t as if your son was fast, he was still very young and was just learning the full extent of his legs, it was just that he was all over the place (very much like a ping pong ball) making it very hard to catch him, and making it a funny scene for you to watch as your husband kept zigzagging all over while your son giggled.

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Robbers [1.0]

[ 0.5 ]

Plot: Jackson reveals some things about himself that are a bit surprising on the way to pick up your things. When you finally arrive, things go wrong and your visit is cut short. (Story breaks here)

Rating: 16+ (Language, Sensitive Subjects)

Word Count: 3006

A/N: I feel bad that this one took so long to finish ; - ; Anyway, the story is supposed to break here, but I haven’t had the chance to start on either route. I might actually take a short break from writing this to give myself time for other things (noWS UR TIME TO RQ lmao) 

ps i know the gif is rly different from the last ones lol i just wanted to keep the whole greyscale scheme going, and this was prolly the best one i could find of both of them together lol. im lazy sry

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Warmth - Jackson

[suggestive content ahead.]

I stand outside the balcony of Jackson’s condo to take in the fresh air after an hour of a steamy session and another hour of sleep. I snuck out of his arms to recollect the memories of our relationship, of how far we’ve come and of how lucky I am to have him in my life. We’ve gone through rough waters before, but we always managed. It has come to a point where we are comfortable now. We can trust. We can sincerely love. We can ride and die together without a doubt.

The remaining of his cologne lingers on my skin and I’m a bit too stubborn to jump for a wash. It’s intoxicating and I love it. In some way, it cleanses me. Knowing he’s the cause of why I smell of him and sex mix boils my entirety and I am not ashamed to admit any of it to him or myself. He’s that good to me. He’s so good. I’m weak just thinking of how wonderful he is. His heart. His soul. His touches. Every fiber of him is as though they were made to connect with mine. Maybe I’m just exaggerating, but it feels that way.

“As much as I love you in my dress shirt, I don’t want you catching a cold.” That husky, sleepy voice comes from behind and I turn slightly to see a messy-haired Jackson, shirtless in his briefs with the white duvet around him from the shoulders down.

“I’m fine. It feels nice actually.” I stretch and yawn.

He doesn’t argue with me and instead walks forward, turning me to face the direction I was just staring off into. From behind, he envelopes me into the duvet. We both share the body heat of each other and bask in the gentle, sweet morning of 4am. I can feel his bare chest through the thin fabric of his shirt that I stole from the bedroom floor. I blush at the contact, but it’s nothing less than comfortable.

Jackson sweeps aside my hair to reveal the place on my neck he claims as his favorite. Partially it’s because he knows it weakens me. A feathery kiss lands there. “You’re cold.”

“Am I?” I don’t realize it.

His fingers break into the spaces of mine and it isn’t until I feel the warmth of them too that I notice I’m far colder than him. “I guess I didn’t notice. I was too distracted by my thoughts of you.” I poke a little fun at him with my honest thought, making him the culprit of my coldness.

“I can warm you up.” He lands a kiss on the side of my cheek this time.

I giggle and sink deeper into his chest, turning my face lightly away from him. “You’re aroused?” I push back my leg to feel if there’s any confirmation, but the remaining of the duvet is a barrier.

“No, but it won’t take long.” He’s honest. “It’s never a problem with you.” The heavy duvet is secure around us so he lets his hands trickle down my sides.

“So you’ll result to sex just to keep me warm?”

“Sex is the excuse to keep you warm.” He tugs at my ear gently with his teeth. “All I want to do is keep you warm.”

“If so then I must stay out in the cold more often.” I bite the corner of my lip. “I like being kept warm by you.” I turn fully on him so that we’re chest to chest. I want to see if the glint of adventure in my eyes reflect in his.

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Red Thread(F)

I tried so hard, but this doesn’t seem like me at all, I’ll write something better, I promise! But I really feel like I forced this one, but again I wanted to make it for my beloved followers, I finally hit 300 followers(307 to be exact yay) and wanted to thanks all of you for putting up with me haha, so I hope you enjoy this.

Reminder: English is not my first language so I apologize before hand if it’s too messy or too long, and also, opinions are always welcome

Words counting: 1860

Genre: Fluff

“It’s time to sleep, sweetie.” You say tucking your daughter in her bed, stroking her hair with love, you looked in the small shelf above her bed for a new book, but finding none since you read them all to her, “it looks like we ran out of books”.

“Can’t you just tell me a story?”, your daughter asked with pleading eyes, “I can try, but I’m not really good at it, your dad is way better, want me to look for him?”, she shook her head, “I want you, omma.”

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{Part 9} Who Are You? // Im Jaebum

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader (ft. Jackson + Jinyoung)

Genre: Angst

Summary: Back at the dorm, Jackson and Jinyoung uncover a shocking truth. But there are still missing pieces to the puzzle, and it doesn’t end there.

Please note that this scenario contains mentions of road/car accidents, amnesia and cheating.

{Part 1} {Part 2} {Part 3} {Part 4} {Part 5} {Part 6} {Part 7} {Part 8} {Part 9}

This scenario contains Text Message imagines ^_^

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“You’re So Good to Me”

Plot: After a long day at work, you finally get to spend your weekend with the boy man you love, Yugyeom, and the rest of his crew. You end up passing out in his bed, and wake up to something rather intimate.

Rating: Mature (Smut)

Word Count: 2,963

Authors Notes: Man, has it been a while since I last finished a smut. Future ones will be much better I promise. Also, this was meant to be published much sooner, but I ended up having to leave for the weekend, and I forgot my laptop. i smart  ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ please enjoy <3

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“Hey guys!” you chime bursting through the door, and placing your many bags of junk food, comfy clothes (as you frequently called them), and rented movies on the ground with care. The few boys – Jackson, Bambam, and Mark – that were sitting in the living room already watching a movie (Looked like Fast and Furious 5, for the millionth time) turned their heads to greet you. Though Bambam and Jackson seemed to have been goofing off before you had walked in, while Mark was just trying to watch the movie. You didn’t really understand the appeal of such a movie (come on now? Cars? And driving fast? Wouldn’t you rather be doing it than watching it?), though you were quick to shake that thought from your head, as there were more important matters to get to. The rest of the boys were probably in the kitchen or in their rooms – you’d say “hi” to them as they piled into the living room with the rest of you.

Removing your shoes before proceeding to greet your boyfriend, Yugyeom, you push all your weight onto him with probably the largest, most heart-warming hug you’ve ever given.                “(Y/N)!” your giant, little man exclaimed hugging you tightly and pushing his weight onto you, you fell backwards onto the carpet. Honestly it felt as though his arms were long enough to wrap around you twice, but of course, that just made it all the more comfortable. As he pushed you to the ground – careful not to break anything around the two of you (including you) – Yugyeom give you sweet little kisses anywhere he could get his lips; namely around your face, ears, and neck. He laughed with you, heartily as you cuddles on the ground. “I missed you so much, Jagiya…” You told your lover, ever so sweetly kissing his forehead.

Comeback season was finally over, and you had time to spend with Yugyeom among the rest of the boys, so you had all decided that the first thing to do was watch movies together and just catch up on life. It was fortunate that today, happened to be the last day of your work for the time being. You had had a cup of coffee on your way to the Got7 house, but you didn’t realize just how tired you really were – and you could feel a headache coming on.

“My Brownie~” You whispered into Yugyeom’s ear, affectionately using his other nickname to embarrass him at least a little bit.

“Ahh…” He whined, putting in just a little more effort into squeezing you. “You know I don’t like being called that anymore. I could crush you here and now if I wanted to, you know~” And he was right about that. You let out a harsh but hearty laugh, feeling just a little bit suffocated from the extra pressure on your body. “Baby –” you heaved, still laughing. “I can’t breathe!” Humming for but a moment, Yugyeom was decided whether or not to let you live – but of course he would allow it because life would be so somber without you in it. Swiftly he moved to get off of you, holding a hand out to help you back up as well. He kissed your forehead sweetly, having to bend down slightly due to the difference in height between you two.

While no one had mentioned it yet, you could tell the others were beginning to get uncomfortable with the way you two were all over each other – they always did. “I’m gonna put my pyjamas on – can we change the movie? I brought a bunch of other ones, they’re in the bag if you guys want to take a look.” You mentioned to the group of boys sitting on the couch as you rummaged through your personal backpack to grab your clothes. You didn’t intend on spending the night – you never did when you guys planned a movie night – but you hadn’t realized how tired you were after such a long day of paperwork.

You bunched your clothes into your arms and moved to Yugyeom’s room to get changed, sneaking a small bottle of sweet, fruit-like perfume. Locking the door behind you, you proceeded to remove your clothes and lightly spritz yourself with the perfume – careful not to leave any of its scent around his room. You weren’t planning to seduce him or anything, but you definitely didn’t want his attention completely focused on the movie. You threw on your shirt and sat on his bed to finish putting your shorts on, but your mind started to wander. You laid back, only meaning to sit there for but a moment but ended up drifting into a light slumber that would soon deepen as the night continued.

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giant maknae carrying his favorite tiny hyung♡

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Monsta x - Hero (3D version)

~ahhhhh. definitely my favorite song on the mini album ^.^

listen with good headphones for the best quality or, if you’re wearing earbuds, listen with both buds :)

enjoy your four minutes in heaven ^.^

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arranged // part ten

Bambamington’s Lost It

blurb: bambam goes crazy

word count: 7,544 (yikes)

genre: romantic comedy

a/n: whoa, I thought this chapter was short but apparently not. LMao, I think this is the longest chapter of the series and it’s pretty much a filler. Um, i hope you like it lmao and that it’s not gross and cringey. If it is, I apologize. lmao. there are probably so many typos, I’m sorry 

part 1  part 2  part 3  part 4  part 5  part 6  part 7  part 8  part 9 

You groan, throwing your head back dramatically and plopping down on your usual bench at the garden. Usually your days would consist of you having a stroll with Jackson’s mother, but she’s away on a trip to her own kingdom to visit her brother, resulting in you having nothing to do. Your choices of company are limited as. Jackson accompanied his father in endless amounts of meetings and court hearings today and Mark is busy training soldiers and holding physicals. In an astounding boredom, your find yourself in the garden again, playing with the flowers. You sigh, lying down on the bench looking up at the sky. You watch the clouds formed into giant globs but your imagination somehow turns them into recognizable shapes. You giggle, visioning a white fluffy cloud that’s moving south, transforming into the silhouette of a bunny. Your finger comes up to trace the sides with caution as if you were drawing it. When you finish tracing it, you search for more fluffy creations. You find a cloud shaped like a giant shoe and a round cloud. To any other person, it would lookalike a puff of cloud but you insist the cloud is the shape of a dumpling. You smile, seeing something that slightly resembles a smiley face. The humid wind hits your skin and you close your eyes, smelling the damp air since it rained yesterday.

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Two Squirtles together ❤