#🧡 / a kinda loving that can be so smooth

[movedto-mrs-bluemarine]

Ship dynamics but you have to guess what ships which

[yokumirumerafan]

Hello I’m glad requests are open I didn’t want to send something in without double checking. I was wondering how the members of the bakusquad (+Shinso if possible) would react to the reader being completely oblivious to the guys flirting or crushing on them. They’re very much under the impression that they’re all just being nice, the reader is crushing on them but they’re under the impression that the guys are just good friends.

(I hope this makes sense I’ve been trying to word this as best I can. English isn’t my strong suit)

Lmao same tho I'm Ukrainian and sometimes even grammarly doesn't save me T^T

Anyway, I got you here's what you asked for <33

🧡 Bakusquad (+Shinsou) Reacting to an Oblivious Reader 💥

💥 Bakugo Katsuki

This man is dying inside.

He’s not the type to just say how he feels, but he thinks it’s so obvious—why else would he be tolerating someone this much?!

“Oi, dumbass, I don’t just hang out with anyone.”

He literally glares when someone tells him to confess directly, because he did—at least in his mind.

When you respond with, “Aww, you’re such a nice friend, Bakugo!” he nearly explodes on the spot.

He WILL corner you one day, slamming his hands on the wall: “I LIKE YOU, GOT IT? NOT AS A FRIEND—AS SOMEONE I WANNA DATE.”

If you’re still confused? God help him.

⚡ Kaminari Denki

At first, he thinks it’s kinda cute—until he realizes you actually don’t get it.

He flirts all the time, drops winks, compliments your outfits, even does the classic stretch-arm-over-the-shoulder move.

“You know, you look really cute today.” “Aw, you’re so nice, Kaminari!”

He MALFUNCTIONS. 💀

Will absolutely whine about it to the squad: “HOW DENSE CAN THEY BE?!”

Eventually just straight-up says: “Okay, but what if I wanna be more than friends?” while pouting.

🍡 Sero Hanta

He thinks it’s hilarious at first—your clueless reactions are kinda cute.

But when he casually asks, “Would you ever date a guy like me?” and you say, “Of course! You’re such a great friend!”

Bro.exe has stopped working.

He gives you SO MANY chances to realize it—lingering touches, compliments, lowkey flirting—and yet, nothing.

Will eventually just be like, “Okay, but real talk—I like you. Like, ‘hold hands and kiss’ like you.”

🍗 Kirishima Eijiro

He’s so patient but also SO SHY when it comes to actually saying the words.

Compliments you constantly: “You’re amazing, Y/N! Anyone would be lucky to date you!”

“Aww, thanks, Kiri! You’re such a good friend.”

Visible frustration but still smiling. 😃

Tries to do cute, romantic gestures—like gifting you things, taking you out for food—but you still think it’s platonic.

Eventually has to hype himself up and confess directly: “I really, really like you, Y/N—not just as a friend. Can we go out?”

💜 Shinsou Hitoshi

He thinks you’re doing this on purpose.

Like, there’s NO WAY someone can be this dense, right?

Flirts in his usual deadpan but smooth way: “You know, you’re kinda my favorite person.”

“Aww, that’s sweet, Shinsou! You’re my favorite, too.”

…bruh.

He doesn’t even get mad, just stares at you in disbelief.

One day, he straight-up asks, “What would I have to do to make you realize I like you?”

Once you finally understand, he just sighs: “Took you long enough.”

💖 CONCLUSION: The Bakusquad loves you, but LORD do you make it difficult. Someone (probably Mina) has to step in and spell it out for you. Once you finally get it, though? Worth it.

(Also my gay ass wants to add the girls too so...)

🌸 Mina Ashido

This girl is losing her mind.

Like, she is being SO OBVIOUS. Flirting? ✅ Randomly holding your hand? ✅ Cuddling up to you? ✅ Calling you her “cute little crush”? ✅

And yet, you still giggle and go, “Haha, you’re so affectionate, Mina! You’d make such a great girlfriend for someone.”

EXCUSE ME???

She screams into a pillow later.

Starts getting more and more dramatic about it. One day, she deadass twirls her hair and says: “Soooo, wanna be my girlfriend, cutie?”

“Wait… are you serious???”

She grabs you by the shoulders: “YES, I HAVE BEEN FOR MONTHS.”

Lowkey fake cries when you finally say yes because IT TOOK YOU THIS LONG. 😭

🎸 Jirou Kyoka

This woman is struggling.

She’s not as obvious as Mina, but her crush is painfully obvious to the squad.

Tries to play it cool but always blushes when you compliment her.

“You’re so talented, Jirou! I love listening to you play!”

“Pffft, whatever… thanks.” (internal gay panic)

Writes you a whole-ass song about liking someone oblivious and plays it for you.

“Wow, that’s such a relatable song! I hope your crush likes you back!”

Jirou.exe has crashed.

One day, she just gives up and straight-up says: “Dude. I like you. A lot. Please tell me you get it now.”

When you finally understand, she groans and facepalms but still hugs you super tight.

Final Thoughts:

Bakusquad (and now Mina & Jirou) are fighting for their lives.

You’re just out here thinking everyone’s super friendly while they all suffer. 😭

Someone (probably Mina or Kaminari) eventually LOCKS YOU IN A ROOM and forces you to think about it.

Once you finally get it, they all cheer and lowkey roast you for taking so long. 💀

[sai-int]

Uhhhh I'll have some tipsy Soap flirting with reader in a pub for four-hundred, please, except she's having none of his yakety-yacking away, knowing what snakes these military guys can be, and he's desperately trying to convince her otherwise.

(Tell me why she starts to believe that, by the end of the night, he's different from the rest?) 🧡 🫡

oh you can have that for FREE, keep your money.

johnny x fem!reader, readers sassy and johnny's drunk, what could go wrong?

It’s just another Friday night at the pub. You’re tucked into a corner booth, drink in hand, halfway through your night out alone and perfectly content to keep it that way - until a man with a lopsided grin and a... rather obnoxious Scottish accent stumbles his way to your booth.

"Oi, lassie!" He grins, his words slurring ever so slightly as he props himself against the back of the seat opposite you. "Mind if I join ye? Seems a shame ye’re sittin’ here all on yer lonesome."

You raise an eyebrow, unamused. “And why’s that your business?”

He chuckles, moving to sit in the seat and lean on the table with all the confidence of a guy who’s had one too many. “Because, bonnie… yer the most bonnie one 'ere.” He says it with a drunken, pleased grin, like he’s just discovered the cleverest line known to man.

“Right...” You look back at your drink, expecting him to take the hint. He doesn’t.

He grins, not expecting a cold reception. “No problem, love. Just thinkin’ ye shouldn’t be drinkin’ alone.” He moves to stand but wobbles and stumbles back into the worn seat. “See! Even the Universe want me tae stay, Bon.” he says with a playful chuckle, “Ye’re gonna make me beg, aren’t ye?”

You lean back, eyes narrowing. “I don’t know what kind of girl you think I am, but I’m about 200% sure begging isn’t on the agenda.”

He laughs, not at all put off by your lack of interest. He’s definitely had a few too many, but there’s something about his warm smile and blue eyes that almost makes you forget how over the top this all feels. “Ach, lass, no beggin’ here. Let m' introduce m’self. Name’s Johnny. And ye are?”

You stare at him for a second, trying to decide if he’s serious or if you’re about to be the victim of some smooth talker’s latest attempt. His eyes sparkle, like he knows exactly how much of a mess he’s making of things, but he’s enjoying it anyway.

“Not interested,” you say, but your voice softens just a touch.

“Aw, come on,” he says, with a laugh that’s a little too loud for the pub. “Ye won’t give me yer name? Don’t worry, bonnie, I’m no’ one o’ those daft lads ye’ve met before.”

“Oh really?” You cross your arms, amused in spite of yourself. “How do you figure that?”

He leans in, eyes gleaming with a tipsy sort of enthusiasm. “Because-" He taps his chest, struggling to find the words. “I’m a right soldier, I am. Not just some daft, smooth-talkin’ bloke. Special forces.” He gives a very sloppy, exaggerated wink. “I’m actually kinda a big deal.”

You can’t help the faint chuckle that escapes you. “Yeah, right. Special forces, huh? And what exactly do you specialize in—charm or making an ass of yourself?”

He raises an eyebrow at that, clearly amused. “Aye, both, lass. But ye’ll find my charm’s no’ the sort to wear off that quick.” He pats his chest, then waves a hand dismissively as if brushing off your skepticism.

You sigh, shaking your head. “Johnny, if you think a cute accent and a drunk pick-up line are going to win me over, you’re going to have to work a lot harder than that.”

Johnny shrugs, his cockiness fading just a little, replaced by something more genuine. “Aye, maybe I’m a bit tipsy,” he admits with a sheepish grin. “But even a bloke like me can tell when he’s met a right lass. I’m just here for a chat, and... ye called m'cute.”

You raise an eyebrow, not sure if you want to let him off the hook so easily. “You think I’m stupid or something?” The words slip out before you can stop them, but after a beat, you relent with a small sigh. “I called your accent cute. Not you.” You bite back a smile, watching him closely, wondering if he’s being honest or just playing the game.

Johnny looks at you, brow furrowing, his smile faltering for a moment. “No, I—” He stops himself, running a hand through his hair. His face flushes slightly, and you can’t tell if it’s from the alcohol or the shift in tone. “Look, I get why ye’d think that. But I promise ye, lass, I’m no’ that guy.”

“Well,” you say slowly, “I’m still not sure about you.” You give him a teasing smile, trying to keep the mood light. “But you’re certainly more interesting than most.”

Johnny grins, the joy of a drunken man creeping back in. “Aye, I knew it! Just one drink, just tae see if I can win ye over?”

You roll your eyes, half-laughing, half-skeptical. “You’re something, Johnny. But don’t think this means I’m buying you another drink... Lord knows you don't need it.”

“Aye, just wait,” he winks, clearly undeterred. “I’ll win ye over yet, bonnie.”

As he leans back in the seat opposite you, looking pleased with himself, you, against your better judgement, signal the bartender.

mlist

[forest-falcon]

The Butterfly Effect

Chpr 9

⚠️ Trigger Warning for whump and angst.

🧡💙🩵

John brought the space elevator to a smooth halt just above the caldera.

He wanted to get a birds-eye view of One before he touched down.

The elevator door opened, and the astronaut made a conscious effort to coordinate his limbs; the additional gravity about as welcome as a new Fischler Enterprise venture.

John cracked his joints.

"Alright. Time to fly."

The astronaut leapt from the elevator and his jetpack deployed.

*. *. *.

Kayo flailed midair.

There was no time to think, only feel.

Her stomach seemed to drop faster than terminal velocity.

Darkness was swallowing her as light flew from view.

A hand grasped her wrist.

"Kayo. Glad I caught you!"

"John!" Kayo gave an incredulous half-laugh.

"Am I glad to see you!"

"Hold on..."

John guided the two of them back to the relative safety of the poolside.

As soon as his boots touched the ground, Kayo wrapped her brother in a Virgil-esque hug.

"K-ay!"

Kayo indulged herself the human contact a moment longer, before the sound of a jet engine could be heard approaching the island.

"Protocol Phoenix."

John had practically exhaled the words. Relief and disbelief was etched in his features, as though he had forgotten that he himself had summoned them.

"Here. Help Scott."

John shed his jetpack and ran to meet the carrier approaching the beach.

With feline accuracy, Kayo caught the pack.

Hold on Scott, I'm coming.

*. *. *

"Scott? Scott? You with me?"

Scott stirred, his brain registering the noise, but not the name.

"Scott, it's Kayo. Come on, sleepy head, no snoozing on the job. Can you open your eyes for me?"

A muted moan rattled around his ribcage.

His head hurt.

He was vaguely aware of his eyelashes flickering. Jeez...the last time his head felt this bad, he'd sampled some of Gordon's homemade moonshine. The memory curdled his stomach and he whimpered.

"You're okay. You're okay. I'm with you."

Kayo's slender fingers were resting on his face...on grazed cheekbones. It didn't hurt, not really. Not compared to the other injuries his body sported; but there was something in the sensation that registered as uncomfortable; an invasion of personal space that had him pulling away from her touch.

"Scott, try not to move for me, okay? It's very important that we keep your neck and head still."

His eyes finally opened.

"There you are."

Kayo offered him a warm smile. A smile saturated in love and reassurance. A smile that told him that he was going to be okay.

"-ay?"

Eurgh, his mouth was dry.

"I've been called worse," her expression shrugged, but her hands remained steady.

"Head."

It hurt. He still didn't know why. Where were they? Building collapse?

"You've been in an accident."

"Air?"

"Air?" Kayo parroted.

"I'm not sure I follow. Your oxygen stats look good... Or do you mean you were flying in the air?"

"Wh-w-where?"

His lungs felt like they were out of sync from the other muscles it took to breathe.

"Oh! You're home Scott. Well, the pool...kinda."

Scott blinked at her.

"Not your finest landing."

Landing.

Like a circuit finally completed, the jigsaw fell in place.

He'd been fixing One's overhead locker when the call came in.

Some pot-holers had managed to get themselves wedged in a remote location and needed assistance.

Gordon and Alan were already out in Four, and Virgil was off rota, so; One was required to safely extract the group.

His mind had switched to rescue mode. Muscle memory fulfilling the required procedures to launch his Bird. Truth be told, he couldn't remember stashing the Toolbox he was using in the very locker he had been fixing, but his head injury attested to the fact that he had.

The mission proved to be a straightforward one. Honestly, the GDF could have taken it; but given the limited information they had to go on, they weren't to know.

With no visible injuries and paramedics having arrived on scene; Scott fired One, and headed home. It wasn't until she made the switch to horizontal flight that the toolbox had shifted. In any other locker it would have been fine, but...stupid is as stupid does. He'd shoved it in the faulty one.

...which promptly opened.

...allowing the contents to rain down on top of him.

Judging on colour alone; the wrench was the offending item that had clipped him. The grease rags had mercifully missed.

What happened next was all a bit of a blur.

All he could really remember was wanting to make it home to Virgil.

"Vir-gil?"

"We'll get to Virgil. Right now, you're my priority."

"Pri-rity?"

"Yes. John and the rest of Phoenix are heading to him now."

Scott felt his veins turn to ice.

"No, no, no... Virg-l!"

Kayo's hands were fussing around him.

He pushed the aid away. This was his fault.

He did this.

Kayo attempted to thwart his thrashing.

"Geroff me and help Vir-"

"Sco-"

"VIRGIL!"

"-Shut the hell up Scott and listen!"

Two cat-green eyes pinned him.

"One is compromised. You not listening endangers us both, get it? I'm not leaving you, so either you let me do my job, or we both die here."

Scott's brain cowered. She meant every word. Kayo, like the rest of them, was loyal to a fault. She wouldn't leave him.

Sensing his outburst had passed; Kayo began fastening the foam blocks around his head.

She was staring him dead in the face.

"Help is coming."

Now he understood. First responders make for the worst patients. Best he could do was to trust her.

"Okay."

"Good."

Kayo exhaled slowly.

“John's activated Protocol Phoenix. The carrier has already arrived and John's gone to meet them.”

Scott blinked groggily. If Protocol Phoenix had been activated, then this was an even bigger fuck-up than he'd first thought.

“Phoe-nix?”

“Yes Scott. We rise from the ashes.”

"God, that's cheesy."

"Attaboy. Now let's get out of here."

[eeveelutionstarsofficial]

☆ Welcome to the Eeveelution Stars official Rotomblr blog! ☆ Hello! We're the idol group evolving everyone's hearts with our songs and dances, the Eeveelution Stars! Incase you don't already know us, let's get introductions down, shall we? My name is Eve! I'm the leader of the Eeveelution Stars, and I represent Eevee! My catchphrase is "Let's evolve together"! I became an idol to show that everyone can be something great and we can always keep getting better! Never stop evolving! -🤎 I'm Faye, the Flareon member and co-leader! I helped form the group after meeting Eve! My catchphrase is "Burn bright, don't hold back!" and my goal is to inspire my fans to embrace their inner fire and pursue their dreams with passion just like me! -🧡 You can call me Vivian. I am the Vaporeon member of the group. My catchphrase is "Let the current carry you to new heights". My goal as an idol is to encourage everyone to go with the flow and embrace life’s waves. -💙 I'm Jolynn! I represent Jolteon of course, my catchphrase is “Feel the spark—be unstoppable!”, and my goal is to bring laughter and joy to everyone, and that there's nothing better than being yourself! -💛 The name is Umbriel... I'm the Umbreon member. My catchphrase is "Find your light in the shadows". My goal... Is to help others find strength in their uniqueness, and embrace their flaws. -🖤 Hello! I'm Esme, I represent Espeon. My catchphrase is "Trust your mind, and your path will be clear". I'm here to inspire others to trust their intuition and show their creativity! -💜 I'm Gracie, the Glaceon member. My catchphrase is "Stay sharp and shine with precision." and I seek to show my fans that beauty and strength can coexist, even in the harshest environments. -🤍 Greetings, you can call me Leona. I represent Leafeon here! My catchphrase is "Grow with grace and strength"! I'd like to inspire harmony among people, pokemon, and nature. -💚 Last but not least, I'm Silvia! I am our Sylveon. My catchphrase is "Let's keep the magic alive together!" and my goal is to help create a world where everyone feels loved and accepted. -💗 Together, we pursue our dreams and help make each others come true too as we unite everyone through our performances and keep evolving! Now, not only are we connected as idols, but we're pretty much family too! We hope we have many more years of happiness and joy to come, and can spread it to all of you too! Shine bright and keep evolving, EvoLights! [OOC under the cut]

So... I wanted to make an idol group to feature in the story for my fanregion project, came up with these ladies here. Started working on them, became EXTREMELY attached and they kinda, funnily enough, evolved into something MUCH more than what I had intended, & now kinda becoming their own thing. They very precious to me rn,,, and I realized they'd make a PERFECT RP blog. So here we are! I don't want this to be *too* long but still want to make sure there's info for all the girls available particularly so interactions can be as smooth as possible, so I wrote everything you should need to know down on this doc (bc this would be 20 miles long if I didn't lol): https://docs.google.com/document/d/1f55b2sO8AmJIjVBNs2hCWpzMiI-T8e9QFIS9MkYJZL4 I've got most of their backstories and whatnot roughed out as well but I won't reveal those just yet :) Oh and just to make sure it's 100% clear they are all humans; I plan to draw them in both their stage costumes and casual outfits soon! I also imagine they're from Sinnoh but travel worldwide all the time for their concerts and idol activities. They all live together as well and see each other as family. Also, the heart emojis are going to signify who's talking when! Only rules for interaction are no NSFW/suggestive content, otherwise everything is pretty much fair game. Blog is run by @michellekyura and you can keep up with my rp blogs at @michellespkmnirlhub ! That should be all for now!

[mikolovesracing]

are you gonna kiss me or not? pt 1

//::george is constantly teasing oscar about how cute him and lando would be together, until an incredibly questionable night with the boys::\\

🧡🖤requests and inbox is open🖤🧡

ok dont judge me. but ik lando has listened to country music on occasion and i love country music. unapologetically:) two parter for you guys who like that kinda shit:)

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“lando! i told you five minutes ago to be ready in five minutes!” charles shouted from the bathroom as he smoothed down his button up and placed his sunglasses in the middle like an accessory.

“and i told you i thought this was a fucked idea and you’re all muppets!” lando replied, criss cross on his bed but most certainly could be ready to go if forced to.

“we’re in VEGAS! get off your ass, fluff out your hair or whatever and come with us! look! i got shots!”

“it won’t even be fun, we’re just going to lose a bunch of money and be hungover tomorrow from running around, what about this seems like a good idea? besides, we have a RACE this weekend, may i remind you? partying on a wednesday is like, weird?”

charles huffed and pulled his phone out of his pocket, furiously typing away. lando tapped on the group chat and watched, silently enjoying the show.

charlie lec: lando is being a bitch

maxxy v: well in his defense he’s not much of a gambler

danny ric: I DON’T CARE HE’S FUCKING COMING

sir hamilton: someone come get they boy fr

chronically shirtless: oscar*

alex albon: oscar*

carloOOOOOs: oscar*

lance stroll: oscar*

no1 american: oscar*

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: oscar*

gasLY: oscar*

oscar piastri: what is wrong with all of you, honestly?

oscar piastri: were NOT dating

oscar piastri: NOT TOGETHER

oscar piastri: just happen to be two homos on the same team. you’re all freaks.

chronically shirtless: well somebodys gotta match MY freak

gasLY: what i’m here for!

charlie lec: JUST COME GET HIM

chronically shirtless: drag him if you must oscar

oscar piastri: if he doesn’t want to go don’t make him???? you all suck???? peer pressure much?????

charlie lec: OSCAR

charlie lec: PASTRY

charlie lec: piastri*

charlie lec: just come get him! 616.

oscar piastri: fine.

maxxy v: charles is very convincing

chronically shirtless: should i come too?

chronically shirtless: correction, can i come too?

lando onewins: if even one of you besides oscar steps in this room, i will make it my personal ojective to kick your ass from here to next week.

“you really are just a massive pain in the ass, charlie.” lando huffed, letting his body fall backwards.

“yes.” charles replied, spraying cologne on himself, there was a knock on the door and he practically skipped to the door, opening it and letting oscar come in. he stepped inside and walked over to the far end of the room, standing over lando, arms crossed over his chest and grinning down at him.

“come on, get up.” oscar said holding out a hand.

“i really don’t like gambling, oscar.” lando defended himself. oscar grabbed lando’s hand and pulled him forward, lando let his body stay limp and smirked to himself as oscar was still succeeding againt lando’s deadweight…with one arm.

“come on, please? you don’t have to gamble you can just like drink or something, i dunno, i’m just not gonna be bullied by a group of twelve year olds in mid twenties bodies tonight.”

“if you’re asking me to babysit, absolutely not.”

“not babysit just join us! be there in like the moment and shit.”

“you sound so corny right now.”

“and you sound like a bitchy gay. get up.”

lando felt his face go white and he nodded with pursed lips, flopping himself over and sitting up on the bed. he could leave in what he was in, a completely sheer black button down which he felt incredibly exposed in, a pair of black slacks and lime green trainers that he insisted upon even when charles said they were the most hideous shoes he had ever seen. he twiddled with his bracelets, snapping a particularly stretchy one that a fan had given him against his wrist to calm his anxiety. he hated vegas. it was so campy and stupid and a waste of money, sure there were neat parts like seeing the different hotels, the cirque shows, booze, but gambling was so far out of his forte that it ruined the entire desert city for him. oscar equally as hated gambling, quite literally the opposite of fun for him but he had been really enjoying roulette this trip around and was hoping to sit at a table for maybe twenty minutes before getting bored and watching someone else lose money.

but oscar loved seeing lando, and the pictures that lando took when they went out with their friends. lando was always incredibly observant and had a way of capturing moments that otherwise would be lost to time and memory. oscar had saved and printed a lot of the pictures that lando would take, sticking them to the wall in his room above his bed so that he could always reflect on good memories, find some solace of peace when he was thinking too hard at odd hours of the night by himself that he longed to be spent holding the older mclaren driver to his chest, running his fingers through his hair and pressing soft kisses on his forehead.

danny ric: did you peer pressure little lando norris enough into coming pastry boy?

sir hamilton: ^^^

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: i’ll come pull him off the bed if you need help

gasLY: you can’t reach the bed yuki

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: ouch:(

maxxy v: did pierre upset little yuki :,((

danny ric: womp womp

chronically shirtless: yeah womp womp:(

alex albon: the slander lol

charles lec: you can all be here in five if they don’t end up having sex on the bed

chronically shirtless: I’M SORRY WHAT?

no1 american: SORRY??????

danny ric: not surprised

carlOOOOOs: >:( ew

maxxy v: well thats now a vision in my head that i can’t get out

estie bestie ocon: have i missed something?

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: i hate all of you separately and on a deeply personal level.

lando onewins: i will ensure

lando onewins: that each one of you

lando one wins: dies slowly

oscar piastri: and painfully

oscar piastri: very painfully

lando onewins: this is homophobia and you’re all dead the moment you enter the threshold of this suite.

oscar piastri: AND STOP CALLING ME FUCKING PASTRY BOY

chronically shirtless: lol

maxxy v: lol

danny ric: k pastry boy

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN WITH THE BULLYING??? YOU’RE ALL SO MEAN

gasLY: sorry yuki can’t hear you from down there get a chair to stand on

yukiiiiiiiiiiiii: eat shit and die pierre.

gasLY: love you too!!!!!!!

chronically shirtless: wait esteban is still in this chat wtf?

estie bestie ocon: yes? why? problem georgie?

chronically shirtless: YOU NEVER REPLY! i have perfect reason to think you’re not in it besides you always threaten to leave when i start sending memes

sir hamilton: and you reply too much

chronically shirtless: we are TEAMMATES lewis! you should be on my side:(

danny ric: exile the brit.

sir hamilton: which one?????

lando onewins: suddenly im only belgian.

chronically shirtless: you can’t mean me, i literally keep this chat alive!

danny ric: goodbye george russel.

danny ric removed chronically shirtless

lando onewins: hey im british again!

estie bestie ocon: lol

charles re-entered the room and smiled at the sight of a standing lando and frowning at his once again horrendous choice of balenciagas. he clasped his hands together, pulling the two mclaren drivers who were seemingly having a staring contest out of their hypnosis.

“there’s about to be a lot of people in this room. i would stop undressing each other with your eyes now.” charles stated, fixing his hair in the full length mirror one last time. oscar joined him in the mirror, trying to fix his flop of hair so it laid perfectly across the side of his face. lando wasn’t too pressed about his curls, knowing they were going to get blown around in the cool breeze of las vegas no matter what he did. he had thought about bringing his camera but remembered that he does indeed fall easily to peer pressure and will do the utmost to outdrink pierre gasly at all costs.

charles leclerc wasn’t lying, within the next ten minutes over half the grid was in the rather small hotel room, crowding the two beds and talking incredibly loudly amongst each other. lando slipped in an airpod and shuffled his playlist. brooks and dunn’s sweet melodic tone filled his ear and he was able to drown out the chaotic part of the room where someone was passing around fireball shooters of all liquors, one of them ending up in his hand. he cracked open the lid, regrettably sniffed it and threw it back down the hatch. he physically shivered at the spicy liquid and rubbed his face, tossing the empty bottle in the bin. oscar smiled directly at him and put a stabilizing hand on lando’s shoulder but neither was sure who it was meant to hold up, the touch was welcome anyways and lando slung an arm around oscar’s back.

oh god what if this is too much? what if someone notices and catches on? we say it as a joke but what if like, someone thinks we’re actually together or something? would that be such a bad thing?

lando wouldn’t let himself just have anything, letting his brain spiral and pick apart the implications that having his arm around oscar’s back might have. he was supposed to be the cool headed, older and mature, chill natured one and instead he felt like a giddy teenager talking to his crush for the first time. everyone kind of unspokenly knew there was something between them that neither would admit to, but everyone had a rough idea that lando liked oscar and vice versa. but with neither of them confirming nor denying rumours, it was eventually decided on that they’d just bully the two into being together as painfully obvious as they were.

“allright lando?” oscar said looking to the brit who nodded with a smile. “what are you listening to?”

“oh just all your favorite american bands.” lando replied with a smirk. oscar hated country music, lando enjoyed it some and shared the enjoyment with logan who was always humming some brooks and dunn or luke bryan song.

“ugh you and your weird taste in music i swear, it’s never something normal lando.”

“never. who would i be if not for my shit taste in music?”

“gentlemen may i have your attention please?” daniel yelled over the commotion and excitement in the room, “it’s been a banger of a season so far mates, i enjoy every second i get speeding down the track next to some of the most elite racers…and max verstappen!” there was a laugh over the group, “but on this the eve of starting a weekend of exhaustion, heat and hell, it is time. tonight? we party like men! let’s get out there, load ourselves with liquor, win some money and fuck shit up!”

there was a resounding cheer in the room from every driver and another round of booze was passed around. this was going everywhere horrible fast and lando was silently enjoying every second of seeing some of his closest friends enjoying themselves. a malibu shooter ended up in his hand and one in oscar’s as well. they shared a smile, linked their arms together and tossed the coconut rum down, oscar gagging slightly at the taste.

“i don’t drink often!” oscar said over the noise. lando laughed at the already tipsy aussie who was using him for support. lando could drink six more of these and never feel a thing but he was letting the familiar buzz of relaxation wash over his body. he would regret this tomorrow.

“i know! pace yourself!”

“i don’t know that i can! i’m just a mere young lad with potential to be ruined by the most horrible influences i know.”

“i’ve got you, don’t worry!”

this was the only time tonight when lando would pick up his polaroid camera, flipping it so that he could snap a shot of him and oscar with the seemingly uncontrolled chaos in the background. it was perfect

and lando was in love.

so was oscar.

[g0dspeeed]

can i get 3, 12, 30, 42, and 53 for cappieli for the ask game please! 🧡 (--direwombat)

Thank you for the Asks💕

OTP: CappiEli

Art by @schoute

3. Do they wear the other’s clothes? (sweatshirt, bandana, necklace, etc.)

Cappie wears Eli's militia jacket all the time, especially if she's away from the Wolf's Den. It gives each of them a sense of connectedness even when apart.

Eli is the only person whom Cappie would allow to wear her red ball cap. A high honor, and Eli knows to keep it safe.

12. Do they have many heated arguments? How do they smooth things over?

They have little tiffs on the daily, the kind that arise when two people with polar opposite personalities fall in love and try to survive a cult takeover.

Their most heated arguments arise out of the fear of danger, that something terrible could happen while Cappie is smuggling or Eli is trying to fight off the Peggies in the Whitetail Mountains: A missed radio call, rumor of capture, an injury, etc.

After the yelling and the tears, after the much needed time and space to cool off, Eli will seek Cappie out, she'll cry and say a million sorrys, he'll kiss her, apologize too, and then they'll have hot sex on the twin mattress in his bunker bedroom.

30. Your OTP gets to pick out each other’s outfits; what is each wearing?

"Nothin'."

"Pft, you can't, ya can't say that, Eli. Has to be like, an actual outfit."

"Mm, nah. I love you naked."

"Ha! Aw, fuck it. I love you naked, too. Next question..."

42. What’s their favorite type of weather to enjoy together? (getting snowed in together, watching thunderstorms, etc.)

For Eli, it would have to be a nice sunny day, pristine weather for a great hike in the mountains.

But, Cappie hates hiking, and she feels awfully nice cuddled up with him under a blanket as rain patters heavy on his rooftop. The house smells like amber, and she glows like the candles lit in every room. Maybe he has two favorites.

53. Would they ever go skinny dipping?

They would, and they do in the RP I wrote with @gaeadene :

The next thing her hands grabbed was the waistband of her joggers. She slid them down. Eli started to undress with her, and as she got her shirt off, his eyes caught the soft swell of her stomach and he tried not to grin. He should feel more guilty about this, and part of him still did, because she was still worried about this, and yeah, he was too. But it was hard to be scared when he was so damn happy. “I can probably give you a solid answer to all those questions,” he added after a moment. “Hell, we could just call Kim Rye.” The chill in the air danced across her bare skin. She shivered and grinned at the bite, at the chill of autumn. The beanie was the last to go, revealing that her dark hair had almost grown back since her time with Faith, all thick and coarse. Her eyes caught his smile. She shoved him, playful yet admonishing. "Quit it." “I can’t,” he almost apologised, heading down to the water. “You got the pregnancy glow.” "Ha!" she barked out. "I don't, but I appreciate your glass half full kinda outlook." Rather than follow Eli down, Cappie swung a leg over the rail. He let out a frustrated sigh, watching her like a hawk the whole time as he kept moving towards the river. He hissed at the cold as it washed over his feet, but he was distracted by Cappie, mother hen instincts fluffing up his feathers. Toes curled at the edge, the stone rough on her feet as she peered into the darkness below. She thought about who she was the last time she jumped from that spot: Dating John, laughing with Sharky, Staci, and other friends in the spring, despite the angry glares of the Peggies who drove by. That version of herself was so happy and free. Hazel eyes befell Eli below, all worried eyes and anticipation. She smiled. And then she jumped. She careened into complete darkness below.

💖

[jaimereyes-selfshipper]

Hello Sol!!! 🌔  and 🔭 please

Hey, thanks for the ask! 🧡🤎 sorry it took so long, i am still working on the others.

🌔 / Moon : Who is the moon and who’s the sun of the relationship? Or do other space themed dynamics fit better?

While i adore the sun and moon associations, i am so indecisive with it. I kinda think of Jaime as my Earth, and i think he would see me as his moon.

The reason i picked Earth and Moon is because he has me in his gravity and helps ground me. He is so very steady and offers me a helping hand when my knees are ready to give. (also, in my au using my si/oc Adi, he does represent humanity itself for her).

He is a comfortable home for me to come back to, while i like to think that i offer light in the dark times for him even when i am at my lowest.

While i like kinda influence emotions of him (typically in a good way) and can come off kinda mysterious and changing like the phases of the moon. As well as the moon affecting the ocean tides as well as the ocean wind which is affected by the tides so i am very flowy. I also see myself orbiting him.

Add in the love quotes involving the moon, and you kinda have us.

Also have some moodboards 👉👈 i hope they are pretty...

🔭 / Telescope : What’s your F/Os favorite details about you? Your’s about them?

Appearance wise:

his favorite detail about me is my smile, totally almost put mouth lmao, which is trueish but also embarrassing 😳. He loves to see a smile brighten my face, and he can always tell if i am putting on a facade. He likes my smaller smiles more than my big ones, though cause they let him know i am more content, which is something he wants for me.

My favorite detail is his hands. Admittedly, i wanted to say eyes since i could see that being more romantic, but genuinely, his hands are one of my favorite things about him. They aren't smooth or super soft but they are warm, gentle, and strong. I know their tenderness and the strength in them. I know without a doubt that i can trust those hands with my very life.

Non appearance details:

His favorite detail is my curiosity and enthusiasm. Things that i learned to hide from years of bullying yet is more true to who i have always been. Things that make my eyes brighten and my head tilt.

My favorite detail is how steady and warm he is. He so often helps me calm down from a self-made panic simply by being there and making me take a deep breath. He never teases me about it, just accepts that it happens and loves me anyways.

[macsimagines]

Omg first off I love the way you write! Secondly, I'd love have a Tokyo rev matchup ♡ (And I can do a matchup exchange if you'd like that too!)

I don't mind any gender! But I do have a male preference

Appearance:

I am 154cm (around like 5ft) in height. I have a square body type with decently thick thighs (I'm proud of it cause I worked for that). I have mid-length black wavy hair! I'm pretty pale (I don't blush easily though). I have brown scars on my legs cause I was a clumsy kid. People say I look younger than my actual age. I'm considered more cute or pretty than sexy or attractive. I wear glasses cause I have trouble seeing things far away (I can see just fine without it). Oh and my eyes disappear slightly when I smile (I also have dimples).

In terms of what I wear, cause of the nature of my job, I wear like business casual most of the time! So slacks, long sleeve blouse. But sometimes I like to spice things up by adding a corset. But I also adore wearing casual stuff like jeans.

Personality:

I like to consider myself as a patient and kind person. I try to be as nice and as polite as possible. I don't get angry easily but I do get annoyed by people a lot. I'm usually quiet when I'm around people I don't know. People say I have like this mature aura? I don't really know what they mean. I'm just a listener cause I'm not comfy enough to yap. I speak eloquently especially when Im around older people. It's a habit I developed when I started going for debate competitions. But despite being quiet, I am confident and I'm not afraid to be myself (When my family isn't around).

But once I get comfortable? Chaos arises fr. I am a yapper. And I struggle to control it sometimes cause I rarely met people I can yap to. I'm considered the mother friend. I have snacks in my bag, medicine, and etc. But i also tend to dote on the people I care about. I also work with children so that personality bleeds into my normal life too XD I try to gentle parent people who annoy me. Im also considered a therapist friend. Feeling like Im helping someone makes me happy. I'm also kinda sensitive? I'm not a cry baby persay but I do cry when I'm reading smth sad or when i see someone else cry. I also get distracted a lot!

I am also a massive flirt!!! I love smooth talking people. But once im settled down i don't sweet talk anyone other than mg lover. I'm a very open minded person too! I enjoy talking about different perspectives and all that.

Likes and Dislikes:

I love psychology and anything somewhat complex. Spontaneous is smth I live by. I don't enjoy repetitive work. I also love nature and animals. I'm a big nerd XD I love anything science except chem and physics. I loveeee hearing ither people yap about what they are passionate about. Its brings me so much joy hearing/seejng someone so happy even if the topic is dark. I hate people with closed mentality or like people who stick to stereotypes. It's such an ick for me.

Hobbies:

Other than writing, I sing! I used to perform for church so I'd say Im at least decent. I also dance (I'm not good though). I just enjoy feeling the music basically XD I also love solving puzzles! It's so fun even if I am bad at it sometimes. I also love to read from fiction to nonfiction! It doesn't matter.

In a relationship:

In a relationship, I tend to be overly excited, almost like a little kid. I enjoy someone who will either match my energy or adore it. I'm also very caring! I enjoy taking care of my lover ♡ maybe it's the older sister in me but I really can't help it. My love language is physical touch, words of affirmation (receiving and giving). I'm a very touchy person. I would say I am clingy but I can dial that back no problem. I'm pretty open with who to love. Heck I'm not against having more than one partner (consensually and clear communication! None of that open relationship).

Thank you!

this one was easy and i swear i'm not doing poly on purpose buuuuut..... your match is

@ethereal-moonglow

😈🧡SMILEY & ANGRY💙👿 THE KAWATA TWINS

Surprised? Don't be. After all, you're probably the only one that can keep your boys on a damn leash, and they love being your boys. With them you fell into your relationship easily and being shared with the twins isn't nearly as complicated as one would think it is. They're honestly super good at making sure you're not feeling tug and pulled between them just because they're happy to have you at all.

Smiley is your feral gremlin boyfriend. Dear god the two of you together have a tendency to be chaotic but you matching his energy is good, because he also feels the need to match yours. Therefore, if you're calm he's calm and maybe the rest of the day will go without anyone getting hurt? LOL. You two like to tease and neg each other too, honestly people think you guys are forreal fighting sometimes and not just joking and being playful. Pet names you both use for the other? Fucker, piss-ant, bitch-baby, shithead, fuck face etc. It's all love though and even if it doesn't makes sense to other's it does to you.

Angry is your precious baby boy who could do nothing wrong ever. LMAO JK, somebody put a fucking muzzle on this guy. Don't get me wrong in front of you he's a perfect little angel, as long as no one gets too close. He's almost like a little yapping dog, except if the little doggy could cause incredible bodily harm. But don't worry the second you plant a kiss on his cheeks or interlink your arms he's quick to calm down and blush.

But You! The fact that you're a mom friend that can keep her cool in stressful situations probably keeps them out of trouble and the fact that you can be excitable and fun also keeps them entertained. You're their missing piece.

However don't be fooled there are stressful times. Like kisses. They need them often and its your responsibility to give it to them. All the time. They have a kiss tax and sometimes they won't let you get from between them until you pay your taxes.

"Y/N, kiss." "Ya, kisses now!" "CAN YOU FUCKERS SAY PLEASE?" "No." "Yes."

Its not all cute though. TBH, the boys are extremely possessive and protective of you, even if they're not Yanderes. They kind of feel like they can fulfill all your needs and wants and don't really get the need of other people around you. Not to mention the fact that if they feel like they're places beside you are in danger they can act out violently. Not only that, but Smiley can be kind of a dick and you two can get into it with slight jabs and what not. And with Angry, it's very easy for him to conceal his feelings behind a mask of frustration so you're probably gonna have to dig to get him to open up really to you. As long as you're willing to stay patient and put the work in this relationship can work.

Also your hobby is great because Angry is also musically inclined, although your tastes may be very different he does like to have jam sessions with you so he can really get some inspo for his band. (Don't forget he's actually in one with Akkun!)

And the fact that you build puzzles helps with Smiley's secret love of doing those gundam mech builds he likes to deny he think are cool. You two will spend hours teasing and jabbing at one another while you try to get this Model set up.

But the best times are when you guys are just riding together on their bikes. You'll ride with Smiley first and usually switch off to Angry whenever it's time and they love to feel you holding them.

Yours and Angry couple song

Smiley and yours Couple song

All three of you?

[the-illiterate-pirate]

Spare some fluffy thoughts ma'am? About anything, about any of your f/o's? I'd love to hear them :3

Hi Berry!! So sorry for the late reply ;w;

Most thoughts lately have been either about blanket cuddles or monster boys. I mean, tis the season right. But I've been so caught up with bison man Weather and cow boy Santana that I never thought about monster boy Blackmore... And it's so exciting. I think he'd be an awfully sweet vampire! Or maybe even a sea monster of sorts. Either way he's getting all of the love. Cuddly monster boys are my favorite.... So big and sweet. But I digress. Thanks for stopping by to hear me out :)

[movedto-mrs-bluemarine]

The sillies!! (And their government mandated fursonas (& fishsona?)

| Picrew link!

[movedto-mrs-bluemarine]

God this is literally so perfect and it's just like Joseph to get do that too 😭 I feel like at some point it disolves from playing chicken into a full on boy fight between him and Santana in the pool because they got bored (and maybe want to show off)

Wat if........ Ozzy invited Sally out window shopping while the boys did all their shenanigans. Santana would make the cutest body guard ✨

!!! Oh my gosh, that’s super cuuute! You know you saying that made me think of them going swimming and Joseph of course feeling competitive and wanting to play chicken lol so imagine Joseph putting Sally on his shoulders and Santana putting Ozzy on his shoulders, but of course Sally and Ozzy are just laughing they aren’t even properly playing chicken even though Joseph is all into it like, “Don’t hold back Sally! We’ve gotta win!” and Sally and Ozzy are just laughing at how competitive Joseph is getting. Santana feels competitive too on the inside, he just isn’t as verbal about it as Joseph is dkjfdsf 

[jewbeloved]

Hello, hello, I have been asking about Craig's team a lot ^^ and that's great but the main four + Butters need love too! So let's go!!

Main four +Butters with 1 year older, tall, rich, outgoing male reader.

Yeah, we know that he's pretty chill, he always listens to them even if it's some crappy stuff or mumbles that you cant hear. (He never gets bored of it :D) He loves to boop their nose randomly when they're talking, doing something, or even glancing at him. His favorite part to kiss is the forehead, hand, and palm, but he loves to pepper kiss them everywhere so it's hard sometimes to notice his favorite parts on that. He has a calm voice and relaxing, so he tends to use and talk sweet nothings or compliments to help out with problems that they are too afraid to share. :)

Here's his style for today:

Team Stan + Butters with a tall outgoing male s/o💕💕💘🤸🛝

Clock is ticking for Halloween 🎃🦴🎃

Warnings: None

Gender: Male

🧡💙 The Main 4 + Butters ❤️💚💛

This went from being a fivesome to a sixsome since you allowed Butters into the relationship.

Now you're dating like 5 people 🤯🤯🤯🤯

Butters probably gets mostly flustered by you out of the rest of the boys. So you and the others might tease him for that.

They really like it when they have somebody that can always listen to them rumbling on about stuff no matter how awkward or weird it gets.

If you ever kiss them, be prepared to get tackled to the ground with the boys hovering above you and peppering your face with kisses. Butters might be a little too shy to kiss you so you'll be the one to kiss him mostly.

Stan and Butters might be the only ones who get really flustered If you catch them glancing at you and you boop their nose in a teasing way.

Each and every one of them loves listening to your voice. It's so peaceful that they always fall asleep happily from listening to you rambling on about something or you sing them to sleep If they had a rough day.

Butters isn't really used to being in a poly relationship, so whenever you're not available at the moment to give him affection. He kinda has trouble getting the others to give him some so he sometimes feels left out.

You probably set Butters and the other boys up so they can give him attention. Cartman will obviously be stubborn about it so you might have a hard time convincing him😅

The boys might just only hold his hand and hug him. Hm, still not enough to satisfy you. Kenny and Stan will be the only ones to kiss him, while Cartman and Kyle just either holds his hand or hug him.

The relationship between all of you is still going smooth as usual❤️��💛💚🧡

I'm getting a little carried away with writing them all at the same time😅🤯🤯😜😜😜

[borathae]

↳ Index [Snippet #30 - Trust You]

“When you & Jungkook try choking again after years of avoiding the kink.”

Genre: married life!AU, Smut 

Warnings: domish!Jungkook, subbish!Reader, idk it’s just that he mostly takes the lead but it’s not really domming yk, sex on a sofa, making out, thigh riding, dry humping, some nipple attention for both, Koo has the most sensitive pierced nips ever, oral (f.receiving), multiple orgasms (f.receiving), squirting, missionary, the need to be as close as possible, dirty talk, so many whispered ilys, really careful choking, he is legit so gentle with her, lots of giggles & laughter, some happy tears too, so many hugs, hand holding, they are so close and happy with each other, just the type of sex that makes you feel so good

Wordcount: 8.1k

a/n: This was inspired by this anon. It’s honestly one of the softest & sweetest things I have ever written. Holy moly, to be so in love and in return to be so loved :( I wanna sob they will always be my comfort couple 😔 this is also my birthday present for Koo 🧡

"Jungkook, I have to talk to you", you say in the middle of your dinner.

Jungkook lets the pasta drop from his fork, staring at you with big eyes.

"What did I do?" he asks, "is this about the laundry? I promise, I'm gonna do it later."

"What?"

"You just called me by my full name and said the bad words. Am I in trouble?"

You snort, "you're an idiot. You're not in trouble, I just have to talk to you about something."

"Okay?" Jungkook sounds wary, cocking his right eyebrow up.

"No just-" you click your tongue, "listen."

"I am listening."

"I was thinking for a while about trying something during sex."

"Okay, now this. This is getting interesting", he says, smirking playfully, "whatcha wanna try baby? Something kinky?" he asks, wiggling his brows.

"Yeah."

"Oooh", he coos, "wanna try it on me or on you?"

"On me."

"Interesting. Fun. Exciting. Continue”, he encourages you with a smooth flick of his wrist.

"I was thinking that maybe you could choke me again."

Jungkook parts his lips in bafflement.

"Perhaps. I don’t know, maybe. At least we could try again”, you babble, scratching the side of your neck nervously.

"You want me to choke you?" Jungkook’s voice changed drastically, having gone from playfully flirty to honestly concerned.

"Yeah, maybe."

"But that's on your no-no list. Sweetheart, are you sure?"

"I would say that I'm around ninety percent sure. I just thought that maybe I could like it again? It’s been so many years since the thing with the bad guys happened and maybe I'm over it by now?"

"And you want to test that theory?"

"Yes."

"What if I end up triggering you?"

"Then we know it's not my taste and we'll never do it again."

Jungkook studies your face with obvious hesitation in his eyes.

So you reach out, caressing his wrist softly.

“We can do it really slowly”, you suggest, “make it a good evening, really romantic and nice and then maybe we’ll just so happen to end up having sex and maybe your hand just kinda ends up on my throat. You know?”

Jungkook lowers his eyes at you, “you’re sweet talking me right now, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, obviously.”

He takes a deep breath and releases it as a defeated sigh.

“Fine, but I will try to make it the best evening ever so be warned.”

“Mhm can’t wait”, you say with a grin, returning to eating your pasta afterwards.

It has been exactly one day ever since your conversation with Jungkook and tonight is finally the night. The main lights are off and only the mood lamps scattered around the living room are on. Outside a calm summer rain waters the earth and inside the television is running, but you have long stopped watching.

Jungkook has his hand down the back of your panties, squeezing your ass in the rhythm of your dancing hips.

The shirt you are wearing is one of his', tickling your lower back with each movement. 

His other hand is hidden right underneath said shirt, currently feeling up your lower back. He will hug your waist just seconds from now. 

Your own hands are in his hair, playing with it as your lips dance with his'.

This is exactly how you wanted the evening to go. 

First a walk by the beach and lots of conversation, then a light snack served with a romantic movie and lots of snuggles. Said snuggles then escalated into the occasional kisses until it turned into a full on make out session. 

Everything went according to plan. Perfect. 

Jungkook hugs your waist, doing so by pressing your stomach closer to his own and squeezing the soft flesh of your butt at the same time. He moans into your mouth, swirling his tongue against yours. 

He isn’t wearing any pants. He wore baggy hanbok pants once, but took them off ages ago during your snuggles. Now only tight Calvin Kleins are keeping him modest, doing little to actually hide the hard excitement between his legs. 

You wore pants once too. Baggy hanbok pants just like your husband, but you lost them during your snuggles like he did. And just like Jungkook, only a pair of Calvin Kleins cover you. Not that they stop any of your wet excitement from covering his thigh. 

But that’s the beauty of it, so Jungkook would say. He can squeeze your butt and tongue kiss you all whilst feeling your pussy get wetter and wetter on his thigh. The sensation of the fabric of those black panties turning from dry and soft to completely soaked and wet, just adds to the overall feeling.

You have to break the kiss, because Jungkook made you gasp for air. He watches with half-lidded eyes as your swollen lips open and close, repeating what he did to you before. He squeezes the plump flesh of your ass between his strong, tattooed fingers and uses the leverage to roll your hips over his thigh.

Once again your pretty lips open and close in a gasp, one Jungkook feels swirl against his skin. 

"Good?" he asks in a soft yet terribly raspy voice.

"Good", you whisper, giving a bundle of his soft locks a gentle twist. 

He lets you pull him closer, but tilts his head in a way that would hinder your lips from touching. 

"Your panties are so soaked already", he rasps. 

"You feel so good. I can’t help it", you answer him, chasing his kiss with soft whimpers. 

"You're so sexy, fuck baby", he moans, allowing your lips to touch. Your tongues dart out instantly, tangling with each other in a needy kiss. You want him so much and in return he wants you just as bad.

Your hands begin to wander, abandoning his hair for the sake of feeling up his torso. First his neck and shoulders, then down to his pecs. 

Jungkook moans loudly when your fingers brush against his nipples. His lips falter in keeping up the rhythm. 

"So good, don’t stop", he begs you, arching his back just so you can touch him even better. And as he arches his back, his hand on your ass presses you snug against him. Hard cock against pussy, driving you both insane in excitement.

His lips falter even more. 

"Kiss me", you stress, twisting his nipple piercings. 

"___ baby, holy fuck", he groans and laughs, tilting his head back with his eyelids fluttering. 

It turns you on to watch him act like this. He may not be kissing you right now, but watching him get so turned on from nipple play totally makes up for it. You grind your pussy against his hard cock, right against his sensitive tip, and pinch his nipples again, waiting for his reaction. 

"Ah. Yes, god", he moans, squeezing your butt and letting his lips part. 

"That's so hot", you whisper and chase him again, biting down on his lower lip in sync with a harsh twist of his nipple piercings.

Jungkook growls deeply, picking you up only to lie you down on the couch in a position that would allow him to rest right between your legs. He angles his hips in a way so that his clothed cock grinds right against your pussy. 

"Ah", you squeak in surprise, "o-oh."

"You drive me crazy, fuck baby", he growls, staring at you with blown-out pupils as his hips rut into you. 

"Koo, holy shit", you gasp out, grasping his shoulders for support. The pressure is maddening, your pussy is seriously so sensitive.

"I know, feels good. Fuck baby, I love grinding on you", Jungkook whispers as he runs his left hand down your body. He reaches your thigh, giving it a strong squeeze in time with his precise grind. 

"Kook…" you sigh, rolling your head to the side.

"I know, sweetie, I know", he soothes you and leans down to kiss your neck. 

You shiver. All of what he does just feels so good. His hard cock against you, his strong grip on your thigh and how it so perfectly keeps you close, his weight on top of you and his neck kisses, so tender and soft. All of it feels so good.

Jungkook trails his kisses up to your ear. He licks along the shell of it slowly, moaning just for you. It leaves you feeling electric. 

"Can’t get enough of you, sweetie", he whispers, moaning softly once again, "you've got me fucking crazy for you."

"You too, oh god Kook, you've got me", you answer him, reaching down to cup his buttocks. 

So round and muscular. You squeeze him tightly and press his hips closer. 

"Shit yes", Jungkook rasps quietly, "my cock’s so sensitive, baby. I’m going insane, that’s so good." 

"You're so close like this."

"Mhm'know", he mumbles, dragging his nose over your cheek and back to your ear, "not close enough, wanna be closer."

"What are you imagining?" you ask him for the sole purpose of hearing him describe it to you. He is so good at that. 

"You, me, naked as I fill you up with my cock."

You press him closer, grinding your hips up. Just imagining it is making you dizzy.

"Fuck baby I’m serious, my cock’s so sensitive", he lets out a shaky laugh, "god, I wanna rip those stupid panties off of you. Just let me get to that pussy."

"Please get me naked, baby", you beg. 

"You're the best, fuck, thank you. Sit up for me, sweetie."

You follow and let Jungkook take off your shirt. He throws it on the ground and seconds later his own shirt joins the little pile of forgotten clothes. 

"You're so goddamn sexy, holy fuck", he presses out. 

"You think so?" you taunt, presenting your naked tits in a sexy pose. 

"I'm seriously the luckiest man alive. I married a literal goddess", he says, making you giggle giddily. 

You love his compliments so much. They are always honest and said with so much adoration.

Jungkook touches your sides, running his hands up to your tits afterwards. With a sigh, you let yourself fall back on your hands, awaiting his touch with arches of your back. 

"So sexy, you’re so pretty like this", he praises, running his palms along the swell of your breasts. He swerves, abandoning your nipples for the sake of feeling up your tummy. 

"Back please", you plead, locking eyes with him. 

He looks cocky, which means he is planning to tease. 

"Fuck Kook, don’t give me that look", you groan, tilting your head back.

"What look?" he asks innocently, touching along your sides with nothing but his fingertips. 

"The look you get when you wanna be a little shit." 

He laughs, "I'm never a little shit, you’re being mean", he says and contrary to his words he has the audacity to give your nipples the softest touch only to pull back when you chase him.

"Right now you are", you say and groan, "Kook please touch me more." 

"Like this?" he taunts, flicking his thumbs over your swollen nipples. 

"Yeah… ah…" 

"You're so sexy, your nipples are so hard already", he rasps, taking them between his fingers just to roll them slowly. 

"You touch me so good", you sigh, letting your lips fall open afterwards as a soft moan rolls over your tongue. 

Jungkook feels his cock twitch at the view. He loves knowing that he made you just as obsessed with nipple play as he is. Now bear in mind, the real champion of sensitive nipples will always be Jungkook. That man can genuinely orgasm just through nipple play, but you've gotten more sensitive too over the years with him. It turns him on like crazy to know that he is responsible for that, that he touched you just right to get you there and that you love his touch so much that you are so sensitive these days. 

"Love how you look", he whispers, "my beautiful", he adds with his sparkly eyes flitting between your face and your tits. He leans down to lick shapes of hearts and swirls along your ribs and upper tummy. He kisses the parts he licked, making you squirm in bliss. 

His fingers slip from your nipples, but you don’t mind because he touches down your sides with such tenderness that you have to shiver. 

"Don't stop", you breathe, watching with a racing heart as Jungkook shimmies into a lying position on the sofa. 

He grabs you by the back of your waist, pulling your stomach into his kiss. It tickles and tingles, feels oh so hot and electric. Jungkook knows your body way too well. You have so many sensitive spots on your stomach and he knows where every single one of them lies, visiting each of them with kisses and licks until your skin feels on fire. You are so goddamn wet by now, it almost hurts to be so wet and not have him lick it up.

He places the last of his kisses on your most sensitive spot. It is right next to where your hip bone lies and the skin of your lower tummy disappears under your panties hem.

You flinch into him, parting your legs embarrassingly far. 

"I can smell you baby", Jungkook rasps against your skin, "you smell so fucking wet", he teases, twisting your stomach in both arousal and embarrassment from getting called out like that. 

You squirm again, rolling your hips up.

"Taste it", you try. 

Jungkook lets his eyes flit up, meeting your droopy gaze with confidence.

"Say it", he whispers darkly.

You give him puppy eyes. 

"No baby. With words."

"Please", you whisper, "taste it please." 

"That's better", he praises, "lift your hips for me, sweetie." 

You do so instantly, gasping when Jungkook begins tugging your panties down with his teeth. He struggles a little with your butt, ending up using his fingers with a chuckle rumbling in his chest.

You giggle, helping him as best as possible. This is so hot but also endearing. 

Finally the panties slip off your second foot. Jungkook takes them out of his mouth and throws them on the floor. 

He grins but soon pouts, "ouch, ah what the hell?", he says with widened eyes, touching his own teeth, "that kinda hurt my teeth." 

"Oh dear", you crack up, "are you okay?" 

"Yeah I'm good", he says, licking over his teeth once. He huffs out air and begins laughing, "well that was a fail. I wanted to be sexy." 

"You were", you giggle, "you're so cute." 

"Cute?" 

"Yeah and hot." 

Jungkook smiles, closing the distance between you and him to kiss you with laughs and giggles leaving him. He just has to. You look so beautiful when you laugh. 

You hook your arms behind his head, kissing him back just as giggly and smiley. 

Like this your chests are so close and hugging feels so nice. Truly, there is nothing better than interrupting your sexy little moments with giggles and laughter. This is exactly the type of sex which makes your entire body feel so good. Heart, mind and soul included. Laughing with Jungkook is the best.

"Oh baby", Jungkook breaks the kiss, snickering, "you're the cutest."

"No you are", you answer him, beaming up at him with sparkling eyes.

Jungkook gives you his prettiest bunny smile, running his palms over your cheeks.

"My pretty princess", he whispers, smile growing, "how can you be so beautiful?" 

You fluster, feeling your cheeks heat up and your heart flutter. Jungkook squeezes your cheeks softly, kissing your forehead. 

"God baby", he says, trailing his kisses all over your forehead and temples, "you have to stop looking like that." 

"Like what?" 

"Just like the most beautiful. I have a weak heart", he says and giggles, leaning in to kiss your nose, "you'll give me serious heart palpitations if you keep being the prettiest."

"Kookie stop, you’re so cheesy." 

"No I'm not, I’m being honest", he says, hiding his face in the crook of your neck just so he can litter it in kisses. 

You sigh, rolling your head to the side instantly.

"My wifey", he whispers, kissing his way down your collarbones "I'm so lucky to be yours." 

He guides his kisses to your left breast, cupping it in his hand just so he can wrap his lips around your nipple. He sucks softly, moaning as he does. 

His mouth is warm and wet, sucking you so good that goosebumps cover your skin. 

With a soft slurp, he releases your nipple to worship your other one. 

"Feels so nice", you let him know, combing your fingers through his hair lovingly.

"Could do this for hours", he whispers and takes your swollen nipple inside his hungry mouth. 

Not that he will do this for hours, not tonight. Not when you are naked and aching for his mouth. And not when he wants to taste you like nothing else. So much in fact, that he physically has to force his lips to go slow. If he allowed his instincts to control his body, he would already be smothered by your pussy, but he doesn’t. He forces himself to go slow, to kiss all over your stomach and to really take time to feel you shiver under his fingertips. 

You grow more restless when he begins kissing your sensitive spots on your lower stomach. You want him between your legs so fucking bad.

"Please", you try quietly, placing your hand on his head and parting your legs further. 

Jungkook has his hands on your lower back, sneaking a glance up at you. 

"You're so beautiful", he whispers, kissing your inner thigh. 

Your lips part in a gasp.

"My pretty wifey", he sighs as he kisses down your thigh, closer and closer to his favourite spot. Breathing becomes oh so hard the closer he gets. 

Just one turn of his head and Jungkook's lips hover right above your pussy. You can feel his hot breath swirl against you, riling you up to the point that it aches. 

"Fuck you're so warm, I can feel it against my lips", he rasps. 

You roll your hips up, but Jungkook moves right with you, keeping up the distance. 

"Jungkook please", you stress, twisting his hair. 

"Don't stress me baby", he taunts, carrying cockiness in his voice, "remember when you said that last night? Hm?"

"That was ages ago and you were being impatient." 

"Oh? And you aren’t?" he throws back, chuckling lazily. 

"No, I’m in pain", you whine, cracking him up even more. 

"Poor baby, she's in pain", he lets his eyes flit up, "I was in pain too last night." 

"Oh my god Koo", you groan, tugging at his hair harshly, "you came down my throat twice. I can’t believe you're bringing this up now when I was so good to you."

Jungkook laughs his signature little shit laugh.

"You're so cute", he says, closing his arms around your waist tightly and forcing your pussy on top of his tongue in the process. 

"Yes! Ah god! Yes", you moan loudly, throwing your head back.

Jungkook snorts and breaks away just to laugh again, gazing up at you with love drunk eyes.

"What?" you whine.

"You're so loud", he snickers, "I haven’t even started." 

"Shut up", you pout, "you're so mean." 

"Don't get me wrong, I love it. Keep going", he says, burying his face back in your pussy with a playful growl. 

He sucks on your clit all while holding your waist oh so tightly, applying even more pressure on your sensitive pussy that way. 

You wanted to be quiet for the sake of being sulky, but forget about it instantly. You throw your head back and moan loudly, reaching down with your other hand to twist even more of his hair. 

Jungkook answers you with another muffled growl, releasing your clit just to lick her with his wet, eager tongue. His fingers are dimpling your sides, his arms are tensing as he holds you oh so close. He is so goddamn into this. 

He may have teased you about your volume, but that was just because he loves teasing you in general. In reality, he loves nothing more than getting you so good that you can’t help but be loud. Oh, when that happens Jungkook wants to eat your pussy like it’s his last fucking meal. 

He moans hungrily, nuzzling his nose into you in sync with his eager lips sucking on your clit. 

You flinch into him, feeling your arms shake in exhaustion. It’s getting really freaking difficult to keep yourself up when Jungkook is going crazy between your legs. 

"You demon", you croak out, "fuck."

The curse word rolls over your tongue aggressively, forcing a series of reactions to run through your body. First you arch your back, then you roll your hips up and then Jungkook has the audacity to release your clit when she is pulsating in sensitivity only to flick his tongue over her quickly. 

His name feels like religion as it rolls over your tongue. You fall to your elbows, letting your left leg drop against the backrest of the sofa while your right leg just kind of plops against the sofa cushions. 

Jungkook growls your name, using the new position to pull you closer. His strong arms force your lower back to arch off the cushions just so he can tighten the hold on you. 

Now he has you pinned against him, using his entire mouth to devour you. 

"You're seriously crazy. What the actual fuck?" you press out between gasps. Your entire body wants to writhe and squirm. 

Jungkook agrees with a moan and his tongue forcing its rightful way into your pussy. He feels your ring of muscle convulse around him in sync with your fluttering breaths. He looks up, realising that he can’t see much more than your throat and chin now that you have your head thrown back as far as possible. He can also look at your tits and he thinks that they look goddamn stunning. Fuck, if he wasn’t so lost in your sweet taste, he would suck on them until the skin is tender and you know that he loves you like crazy. 

He slips his tongue free, slurping terribly lewdly. There is just so much sweetness for him between your legs and he can only be nasty to get all of it. 

You seem to appreciate his bad table manners, writhing in his hold as sweet giggles break up your constant moans.

Jungkook chuckles right with you, feeling a trillion butterflies flutter in his stomach. He seriously feels like flying. Jungkook loves making you laugh. It makes him so happy because he knows that you are happy too and there is nothing better in this world. But when he can make you moan and laugh at the same time? Ohoho Jungkook feels on literal drugs when that happens. Pair it with the fact that you get even wetter because of it and Jungkook swears he could lift the entire world. 

So he does. He lifts your hips, smothering his face with your pussy.

"Oh fuck, Kook", you moan, falling to your back as your arms officially give up on you. 

"Shoulders", his voice is muffled and vibrates against your pussy, but you know what to do. 

You swing your legs over his shoulders, forcing him to moan desperately.

He lifts your hips higher, taking your clit between his swollen lips. He sucks on her, whimpering oh so needily as his hips are fucking into the sofa quickly. 

"Baby…holy fuck", you croak, squeezing your thighs around his head in a panicky attempt to survive his hungry mouth. 

Jungkook growls and begins changing between harsh sucks, sloppy licks and nasty slurping. It starts off as clear moments where each movement can shine, but soon turns into one maddening mess of one. 

You arch your back, helping him with lifting your hips even higher. You have to hook your legs behind his head or else you would have slipped. Jungkook's hearing stops working now that you are stealing it with your thighs right against his ears. Now all he can hear is the very faint sounds of you drowning in pleasure and his own sounds. Fuck, he thinks, that’s how nasty I sound? He is so loud and wet in his sounds that he should be embarrassed, but he can’t, not when you are dripping on the sofa and taste so goddamn good.

"Jungkookpleasefuck", your words reach him in one muffled jumble. He solely knows to lift his gaze because your thighs begin to tremble around his head.

He feels his cock throb at the view. You have your face hidden behind both your hands as you rub it almost desperately helplessly. He knows what that means. You are so close that you can’t think straight anymore. 

Now Jungkook has to decide whether he wants to be a sadist and deny you right when you think it is safe to fall, a complete demon and let you cum only to pull back and let you squirm in a ruined high or be a sweetheart and let you cum on his tongue. 

All three options sound like paradise to him. He knows that you will hate him for option one but will thank him later when he finally gives it to you, he knows that option two will make you cry and that you will tremble so cutely and that option three will give you the most intense satisfaction ever and make him feel like heaven.

Jungkook furrows his brows and pulls you closer. He decided. He is going to make you cum. 

What he hadn’t expected however, was just how good he will make you cum. It starts off with aggressive shakes and uncontrollable convulsing before one flick of his tongue releases a wave of sweetness all over his face. 

"Oh god, sorry can’t stop fuck, fuck, fuck", you apologize as you shower him in your wet orgasm. 

Jungkook swears he could cry. He may have been surprised at first, but that is truly everything he wanted. To make you feel so good that you are squirting on his face. 

He feasts on it religiously until even the last of your sweetness is coating his throat and you begin writhing in discomfort. 

He drops your hips, letting your legs slip from his shoulders.

"Holy fu-uck", you press out, panting heavily.

Jungkook lifts his head, feeling your high drip from his chin. You look fucked. So fucked in fact, that you haven’t even noticed yet that he lifted his head. You flinch in your aftershocks, shivering unbearably.

"Baby, holy fuck", Jungkook presses out, holding your waist in his tattooed hands, "you're shivering like crazy. Are you okay?" 

"Yeah, you just-", you swallow heavily, "holy fuck my soul left my body", you say, shivering aggressively. 

"Same honestly", Jungkook says, laying himself on top of you. 

"Oh?" you tense your thigh, "since when's your cock out?" 

"Don't know, I think it happened when I fucked the sofa", he says and laughs breathily, "my briefs are barely even on." 

He isn’t lying. He managed to fuck them off himself to the point where they sit right under the base of his cock, pressing against his veins painfully.

"Fuck baby", he says, "it hurts so much, I just wanna be free." 

"Then undress, I want you naked. Hear me?"

"Yeah, hear you", he answers hastily and works quickly to take off his briefs. He throws them far away, hitting one of your indoor palm trees with them.

You both look at it, watching it bounce of the leaves before landing in the dirt.

"Seriously? I watered it this morning. Now it’s gonna be dirty", he whines. 

"It's what you get from throwing it like a madman", you giggle.

Jungkook looks at you with a grin. 

"You gotta admit it was a good throw", he says. 

"I guess it was impressive", you say with your lovedrunk eyes running over his face, "fuck Kook, come down here."

Jungkook obeys, lowering himself to his elbows. 

He closes his eyes when you cup his face and run your thumbs over his wet chin. 

"Sorry for squirting, I should have warned you."

"Don't", he says, giving you a loving gaze, "it was the hottest shit ever." 

"You're literally crazy though, like couldn’t you have made me cum a little less intense?" 

Jungkook smirks, shaking his head.

"I told you I'll make this the best evening ever. I'll make you cum ever harder next time", he says, painting a smile on your lips. 

"I seriously married the best man", you whisper, running your fingers over his lips, "you know that I love you like crazy, don’t you?" 

Jungkook smiles, kissing your fingers before leaning his cheek into your palm.

"I love you too ___", he says, turning his head to first kiss your palm and then your wrist.

He lifts his head and lets out a deep breath through his nose, giving you a boyish smirk.

"I'm so horny though, just saying but I kinda wanna fuck you", he murmurs with a cute pout and big puppy eyes, making you giggle. 

"You dork, course you can fuck me. We still have to try out something, remember?" 

"So you still wanna try?" 

You nod your head, "after that head you just gave me even more. I want you so bad." 

"I want you too. Fuck ___, I seriously ache for you", he says, gripping your hip strongly. 

He moves his hips against you, grinding his cock right on your pussy. It glides through your folds and forces sparks to course through your clit. 

Both your breaths shudder in reaction. 

"Feel how hard I am?" he asks.

"Yeah", you sigh, grabbing his butt desperately.

"Shit, baby", he laughs lazily tilting his head back for a short second, "I seriously almost came on the sofa. You can’t even imagine how hard it was to hold back." 

His words rile you up so good. You squeeze his ass, parting your legs oh so far.

"Slip inside, I’m serious", you order.

Jungkook nods his head and reaches between your bodies to align himself with you. 

"Ready?" 

"So ready", you say, pushing at his butt to get him to move. 

Jungkook slips in, going oh so slow. He lingers at your entrance at first, fucking his cockhead right past your sensitive ring of muscle repeatedly. 

You scratch down his ass and moan. This feeling will never get old. Being filled up by his veiny cock. This is all there is. Oh, if only he wouldn’t go that slowly.

"You tease.." you groan.

"I'm going insane. You’re stretching around me so well. Fuck, fitting right around me. Feel how thick my cockhead is, hm?" 

"Yeah, so thick. I'm so stuffed." 

"Yeah you are, shit baby I'm plugging your sweet pussy right up." 

"Koo", you mewl, closing your eyes. Hearing him talk like this scrambles your brain. 

"Don't close your eyes, look at me."

You peel your eyes open, locking eyes with him. He basically fucks you with just his gaze, scrambling your brain even more. 

"There we go. Let me watch your eyes go out of focus as I fill you up", he orders and finally lets his cock glide deeper into you. 

You can feel it happening, your gaze becomes droopier and droopier the deeper he goes. Jungkook's own gaze is faltering more and more the farther he slips into you.

"There we go baby, there we go. Look at me, you’re the prettiest when you look like that", he praises, having to moan softly. 

"You're filling me up so well", you whisper, holding onto the back of his neck. 

Jungkook furrows his brows, blinking rapidly. He presses out a curse and laughs in disbelief.

"Fuck, it’s so hard to look at you", he confesses.

"Feels good for you?" 

"I'm in paradise baby. Fuck", he moans and chuckles lazily, curling his lips back to give view of how he grinds his teeth right in time with when his hips begin rocking into you.

"You're so hot, Kookie", you whisper, "I love the face you make when you fuck me." 

"Yeah, currently trying not to cry", he says and moans breathily, fluttering his lashes.

"So good?" 

"The best", he studies your face and cups it aggressively, "oh baby, you’re the best", he croaks, pulling you into a deep tongue kiss.

You pull him oh so close, kissing him back as passionately as possible. It happens naturally that his hips become faster now that you are losing yourselves in this kiss. Oh how far gone you are, how lost you are, how impossible it seems to escape. And yet you aren’t scared, pulling each other closer to stumble even further into the unknown. You have each other after all and like that, being lost doesn’t sound that bad. 

You lock your legs behind his thick thighs, rolling your hips into him in the perfect rhythm to complement his movements.

"___", Jungkook says your name as if it was his favourite word, "fuck", he drops his forehead against yours, "that’s incredible. Keep doing that."

"You're so close like this", you whisper, giggling.

"Yeah", he smiles softly, "so close", he sighs, feeding you his entire length in a deep thrust.

You gasp and gasp again when he stays buried just like this, drawing hearts with his hips.

"So deep, feel it? That’s how close I am."

"Oh god Koo, please don’t stop", you whimper, squeezing his head between your hands.

"I won’t, hear me?" 

"Hear you, yeah", you sigh, tilting your head to kiss him again. 

Jungkook kisses you back gladly, taking your right hand to press it into the cushions right next to your head. He intertwines his fingers with you, squeezing your hand softly. 

He puts his back muscles in the movements too, flexing and relaxing them skillfully to really show you all he has to offer. And he has a lot to offer. You married the best man after all and nobody can fuck like he can. 

You squeeze his hand and with an arch of your back, you reach down with your unoccupied hand to dig your fingers into the sculpted muscles of his butt.  

The kiss breaks because you had to moan his name.

Jungkook has his eyes closed, chasing your closeness by rubbing the tip of his nose against your cheek. 

"Love that", he whispers and flexes his ass just for you. 

"Me too. You have the best butt."

"No, you", he throws back, using his abs to pull his hips back in order to return to the smooth movements of before. Now he isn’t buried as deep anymore, but instead you feel him everywhere again. Feeling it this quickly after having him so deeply inside you, is heaven. 

"Please Koo, don’t stop please." 

"I won’t princess", he promises and squeezes your hand, "you've got me. You’ve got all of me." 

You squirm, feeling oh so good. 

"Choke me please", you beg quietly. 

Jungkook peels his eyes open, studying your blissed out features. He slows down his movements, which forces your eyes to open as well. 

"Are you sure?" he asks. 

"Yeah", you tilt your head back, "please try it. I feel ready." 

"I love you, ___", he says because he needs to tell you in case everything goes wrong. 

"I love you too, Jungkook", you answer him, grabbing his wrist because he is still faltering. You place his hand on your throat, gasping at the weight of it.

Jungkook squeezes your hand just in sync with you, exhaling shakily as if he was the one being so close to getting choked. 

"How are you doing?" he checks in.

"So good", you sigh.

"I'll apply pressure now. Say stop when it gets too much." 

You nod your head, caressing his wrist, "I'm ready."

Jungkook squeezes down on your veins as gently as he can, eliciting a soft gasp from you. 

"What was that?" he gasps, pulling his hand away quickly.

"God Kookie", you pull him back with a giggle, "you're more nervous than I am. Relax, I'm fine."

"Can you blame me? I don’t wanna trigger you", he says with big eyes.

"You won’t, I trust you unconditionally." 

"Really?" 

"Blindly even" you whisper, giving him a soft smile. 

Jungkook relaxes, eyes softening and fingers resting themselves around your throat again. He squeezes down softly without warning you first because this time around he knew that you were comfortable. And he was right, you feel so good now that he is squeezing down on your veins. 

With a shaky breath slipping past your lips, you wrap your fingers around his wrist. 

"How's that?" he asks in a soft voice, eyes racing over your features nervously. 

"A little stronger please."

He makes the faintest difference, hips faltering now that he puts so much attention into your wellbeing. 

"Stronger." 

A little more and a shaky moan from you. 

"I feel like this is too strong”, he says, wanting to pull back but you stop him with a squeeze around his wrist. 

"Don't let go please." 

"Are you sure? How are you doing? Are you okay?" 

"I'm so okay, oh Jungkook…" you smile, "...I'm not scared anymore." 

"You're not scared?" Jungkook asks in a shaky voice.

You let out a relieved laugh, shaking your head. 

"It worked Koo, I’m not scared anymore. It, it doesn’t remind me of it anymore." 

Jungkook squeezes your hand and whimpers. 

"Baby", he presses out. 

You kiss him oh so deeply, laughing as you do. Jungkook hugs you, forgetting all about choking you for now. The happiness is just far too big. He needs to hold you, kiss you and bask in this happiness with you.

"I'm so happy for you, holy fuck I'm so happy", he says with his cheeks hurting from smiling so much.

"Me too, I’m so happy. Oh Koo", you choke out. 

"I love you, holy fuck I love you so much", he presses out, cradling you closer while his hips begin rocking into you deeply.

"I love you too, I love you like crazy", you answer him in a relieved giggle. 

This is one of the happiest moments you and him have ever shared. For years you were scared of choking because of what happened to you in this one alleyway. For years you had days where you felt really guilty because you knew Jungkook would love to choke you during sex and you couldn’t give it to him. And now it’s not scary anymore. You can enjoy it again. You aren’t scared anymore. Jungkook helped you get over the fear. 

"Holy fuck darling", Jungkook lifts his head, giving view to his happy tears running down his cheeks, "I love you so much, I’m so happy."

"I love you too", you say and sob softly. 

Jungkook cups your cheek, wiping your tears away.

"It's okay, it’s okay", he soothes you, spilling more tears now that he sees just how happy you are. 

"Sorry, I’m so relieved Kook. It’s finally gone."

"I know. Oh baby, I’m so relieved too. That’s all I wanted for you. Fuck, I wanna cry."

You place your hands on his shoulders.

"Do it again Koo please." 

He nods his head enthusiastically, placing his hand around your throat gently.

"Like this?" he asks, squeezing down just as he did before. 

"Yes", you sigh, "please don’t stop. Oh god Kookie, I’m so happy." 

"Me too", he croaks, dripping tears on your cheeks. He speeds up his hips in the desperate need to fuck you like you deserve, "holy fuck baby, I’m so happy." 

Now he has it again. He has you gripping his wrist as he can feel your heartbeat race under his fingertips. He missed it so much. Now bear in mind, there was not even a second in your relationship where he blamed you for your fear or worse, was disappointed that he couldn’t choke you during sex. Sex with you is holy to him and that meant that choking became just as much of a hard limit for him as it was for you. But holy fuck, he feels like screaming in happiness now that he knows you feel so comfortable and happy with this. He was so scared that tonight would end in you having to use your safeword because he triggered you. And it didn't come true. Jungkook sobs softly, squeezing his eyes shut.

"I love you, I love you, I love you", he chants as he fucks you oh so deep, feeling your throat under his hand, "I love you, I love you", he sobs and laughs, making sweet love to you with all his heart.

You soon retort to moaning out pitched noises and whimpers of his name. You feel high. He cuts off your blood flow just enough that your head feels comfortably dizzy. Oh so loving and tender he turns your brain into mush. Oh so loving and tender, just like everything he does. Your strong man, who treats you with such tenderness and love. Not for a second you doubted your own decision for tonight and him. Not for a second your trust in him faltered, because there is no other person you trust as much as your husband. 

"It feels so fucking good", Jungkook presses out shakily.

"So good", you agree, letting your hands slip to his chest. One flick of your fingers over his nipples and Jungkook shudders with his entire body.

"Please don’t stop", he presses out, tilting his head back. 

"More Koo" you beg, encouraging him by twisting his heavy piercings. 

His fingers work skillfully, tilting your head back first before pressing down on your pulse point. It’s like he never even stopped, knowing exactly what to do.

"Oh", you get out then your mouth falls open in a desperate gasp. It feels so good.

"Holy fuck baby, your pussy's so tight now", he has to growl, furrowing his brows in that sexy manner of his. It makes him look so pissed off and yet so incredibly hot. But you know your husband better, he isn’t angry, he is so goddamn into what you are doing. Pussydrunk and pleasure dumb. That's what this look means.

"Don't stop, you’ll make me cum", you plead, tugging harshly. 

He flinches, "fuck", he spits then laughs almost mockingly crazy, "you too, shit my nipples are sensitive." 

He peels his eyes open, studying your glowing face. The happiness you exude goes straight to his sensitive cock. 

"How's the pressure? Still good?" 

You nod your head, "still good. No. Better. So much better."

Jungkook drops his forehead against yours, keeping his eyes locked on your face even if his vision is blurry in closeness. 

Like this he can feel just how ragged you are breathing. Your pulse speeds up even more under his fingertips and Jungkook swears in this moment he feels eternal. 

"So tight, fuck baby you're so goddamn tight." 

"It…feels….so…good", you barely get out, swallowing heavily under his strong hand. You begin to rub your palms over his nipples because anything else requires too much brain which you currently don’t have. 

"Yeah that, yes baby yes. Keep doing that", Jungkook says and growls softly, "your touch is driving me insane. Fuck, your heartbeat."

"My heart…beat", you repeat, feeling your body fall into this distinct warmth you remember from all those times he did choke you. Years back in your beginnings when life on the road was your daily routine and you weren’t plagued by the memory of this day. You missed this warmth. Holy fuck, you missed it so much.  

"Yeah, it's racing like crazy. You can’t even imagine how much I missed this feeling." 

"Me…too…" 

"Are you close, baby? Your pussy is throbbing like crazy."

"So close…Koo is so good."

"I'm so good", he chuckles then curses under his breath, "can’t reach down right now and touch your clit, wanna do it for me?" 

"Ye", you get out, pressing your fingers against your clit to rub her quickly.

You squeak out loudly, ripping your eyes open.

"Koo-Kookie", you stutter. 

"Fuck yes, your pussy's so wet. Keep touching yourself. Want you to cum so good." 

"Close", you whisper, twisting his nipple piercing which forces his cock to throb inside of you aggressively.

"Same, fuck. You'll make me cum when you let go", he rasps, furrowing his brows in that sexy manner again, "can you do that? Can you make me cum by cumming oh so good?" 

"Yeah", you sigh, tensing painfully, "baby so-"

"Soon. I know" he interrupts you, "I can feel you tensing. Your pussy's insane, she's so tight." 

You rub your clit harder, twisting his nipple in a desperate attempt to keep him with you. Not that you need to keep him there. Jungkook is doing everything in his power to hold back while at the same time fucking you like you deserve to be fucked. He is craving your high more than you do. Oh, he needs it so fucking bad.

"Jmgnkoo", you babble an attempt at his name and he knows exactly what to do.

He releases the pressure on your neck, forcing all the blood to shoot back into your brain and with it, he throws you over the edge so intensely that you wail up and kick him in the back of his thigh.

Jungkook fucks into you three times and then your high makes him cum just as hard. 

"Holy fuck, ah yes fuck", he presses out, growling deeply as he pumps you full of his creamy cum. 

He doesn’t stop fucking you until he has you convulsing under him and your pussy is actually pushing him out.

And even then only his own exhaustion is his downfall, if his body was just that tiny bit stronger he would have fucked you to the point of yet another shared orgasm.

He rolls off of you before he can come crashing down on you with his entire body weight. Thank fuck to you and him for buying such a massive couch, he thinks as he stretches his limbs from his body comfortably. 

He places his left hand on your tummy, calming down by feeling your racing heartbeat in your lower stomach.

You reach for him too, calming down by feeling his heartbeat throb in his big vein leading to his still softening cock. 

"You're insane for fucking the way you do", you say with a hoarse voice.

"You too, like fuck, you're crazy", Jungkook gets out raspily. 

You roll your head to the side, watching Jungkook do the same. He smiles at you, caressing your tummy with his warm hand.

You retort it, touching him softly. 

"I can't show it right now 'cause my boy is spent, but you have no idea how happy I am for you", he says, voice trembling in the end. 

"I'm so happy too, holy shit baby. I can’t believe that it’s finally gone", you roll to your side, shimmying closer to him.

Jungkook lets you rest your head on his arm, closing it around you afterwards.

"Me too, that’s all I wanted for you for years", he says and sniffles. 

"Thank you", you whisper.

"For what, baby?" 

"Just for…being so happy for me."

"Darling", he says softly, "don’t thank me for that. I'll always be happy for you, you know that. Don’t you?"

"Yeah I do, I just", you place your hand on his chest right where his heart is racing, "I just wanna remind you from time to time that I appreciate your support and that I don’t take it for granted."

Jungkook smiles, flipping to his side just so he can face you and fix your messy curls of hair in the front.

"You're so cute", he says, "I'm seriously the luckiest man ever. Every day I fall deeper for you." 

"Jungkookie darling, you’re so cute", you reach up, fixing his sweaty bangs, "me too. I don’t think I’ll ever stop." 

Jungkook gives you his cutest, most brightest bunny smile. It makes your heart flutter because he is so handsome when he smiles. 

"We gotta rewatch the movie though, I don’t think I have any idea what it was about", he says.

You sneak a glance at the TV. The home screen is looking back at you, letting you know that the movie stopped godknows how long ago. 

"Yeah me neither. But then, that was our plan all along", you say.

"Yeah, you’re right. It was a good plan." 

"The best plan", you grin goofily, "kinda pissed that we ruined the couch though."

"Yeah I get that", he snickers, "I'll wash it, don’t worry."

You snuggle into him, relaxing when he kisses your forehead. 

"Let's do it together. We'll have to deep clean the house for autumn anyways." 

"Sounds like a plan", Jungkook says, cradling you in his arms, "I love you, my darling." 

"I love you too, my sweetheart."

[fictionalhubbydreamer]

Just out of curiosity, how would the guys react to meeting a heavily tattooed and pierced s/o?

Oh wow well here is your answer!

[@valkriii hope I did alright here. Enjoy!]

💙Leonardo💙

* At first he would stare thinking "who is this?" Observing all the multitude of tattoos and piercings

* He seemed more curious after a while noting you are no threat to his family

* He can not help but ask about them knowing each one could hold a story

* He seems to find your interests fascinating

*[considering he stays underground most of the time-]

* He wants to get to know you more since you are new to his home

* Hes protective once he gets to know you more

* He finds himself tracing the patterns of your tattoos

* You blush at him taking such interest in your tattoos

* He then shows you his tattoos and thinks maybe he should get another one soon.

*He is internally screaming realising how he had fallen for you

*[Warning Leonardo's exe has stopped responding. It will need a reboot]

* You hug him to show your appreciation that he accepted you

* He hugs back showing his affection for you

❤️Raphael❤️

* To say he was dumbstruck at first is an understatement

* He actually held your arm to take a closer look at your tattoos

* He lets go realising he might be getting too close

* "cool look ya got there"

* He then showed his tattoos

* He asks about your various piercings and if they hurt

*[Insert just angry teddybear been worried]

* After he showed you his home he realises hes getting all cosy with you

* He talks more to you showing hes chill with your look

* He even goes as far as to order pizza to share with you

* He comes to love your look more than anything

* He was loving you even more

* He pulled you into a bonecrushing hug[The hot-head has been tamed!]

* You can not help but smile at his been all cuddly even though he was adament that he was not-[#Raphie-just-puts-on-an-act]

* You feel more accepted now and he would not have it any other way!

💜Donatello💜

* He spat out his coffee seen the new visitor[you]

* He was so hell bent focused on your piercings and tattoos he kinda forgot himself for a moment there

* He was rambling on and on as to how detailed and lovely they looked on you

* You blush after hearing his compliment

* He kept tripping over his words trying to smoothe things over

* You just smile and hugged the nerd

* He was a blushing mess this nerdy terrapin

* He started asking about each tattoo he touched that he could see

* You sit with him in his lab telling him everything

* He had fallen in love with you, big time!

*[Warning Warning Donatello's brain has left the building!....ugh why must we always warn everyone? His brain will be back later!]

*He hugged you showing he damn well cares about you, with or without tattoos and piercings.

🧡Michelangelo🧡

*He pulls you into an instant hug!

* He LOVES your look!

* He fucking well could not stop complimenting you!

* He asks what the tattoos meaning were

* He was hyped about meeting you

* His energy was contagious- well to some at least[Not Donnie]

* He was a total dork that was head over heels with your look, he was in love with you!

* He was NOT afraid to tell you he has fallen in love with you

* With your badass looks and your personality to match, hes deeming you his

* He decided to show you around the lair and show you his collection of games too

* He hugged you again telling you how much he loves everything about you

* He then proceeds to order pizza his own special topping combo of course

* you sit on the couch with him later sharing pizza and binge watching movies

[kpophubb]

Hi lovely ☀️, how’s your Monday ?

I see you have being posting that you are not doing good mentally , I am worried :/ you can always talk to me about anything that bothers you , uk. Just write a kinda ✉️

Sorry I feel disconnected , it’s so hard to provide for myself with no additional financial support :( and this job , they always find some new ways to deduct smth from my payslip 💔

I slept 4h tday , and I feel so not working tday ., such a hard zombie day for me.. I hope you are doing better ?

I wanted to share a new song with you , I like the lyrics and it’s so smoothing (?) let me know if you like it

Also hv u seen txt Comeback,? Your thoughts ?

What’s up with your life now dear ?

I wish you a good week , have a good rest & get better , I’m here if u need me 🧡💛🧡

🐁

Hi hi my 🐁 anonie !! 😘🤍 BEEN A LONG TIME WE LAST TALKED?😭 I’m so happy to get another sweet ask from you. First of all, happy jungwon day 🎉🎂🎁🎈🎊😽

♡…first of all I’m really sorry for the late reply. You sent this on Monday and it’s Thursday already, I’m so sorry I was at my nana’s place and didn’t check tumblr for that while. :(

♡…second of all yeah.., I’m not doing very great atm😓 emotionally or physically. It’s okay please DONOT worry about me or stop talking about your rants just bc you feel like you’re disturbing me and being one sided. I know people who love to help others like you have this tendency, they shut out if they feel like they’re taking too much from someone without giving anything in return! Well i always disappear when I’m feeling bad, bc I like to deal w my mood swings alone but one thing I can tell you is that I have severe levels of social anxiety😓 which makes me really unable to maintain interaction/communication/relationship with people. Well..a lot happened and that caused this problem with me and so, even replying on tumblr, posting fics, answering asks and dms seem so overwhelming to me since the past few weeks. I can’t even open this app OR ANY OTHER APP, just any sort of interaction frightens and drains me so much 💔 it’s not w the people, or the way they talk to me it’s just me and 99% of the times my anxiety and fear that cause me to ghost people and just disappear sigh.

♡…but don’t worry, it’s not that bad cause I don’t mind being away from people, in fact I love it in a sense bc I like spending time with myself so much and it’s honestly very healing. 🤲🏻 🤍

♡… oh anonie everytime I hear about you having a hard time it really pains my heart :( cause you’re so dear to me. 💔 that sounds so rough I wish I could help you in any way and make it all magically better for you! Job life experience seems so hellish I hear so many people talk about it. Maybe I’ll be able to understand you better when I enter that life myself and earn to provide for my self, but that isn’t until I’m 24-25 when I graduate my bachelors program so yeah. I really hope god makes everything better for you, my love. I’ll be sure to include you in my sincere prayers.💗

♡… oh no 4 hours really seem so tiring and exhausting!😭 anonie I hope you can sleep better in the upcoming days! Being zombie sucks I know, I was zombie yesterday. I came back from a 5 hour car journey with the worst kinda sunny weather, so I was so sick 🤢 I passed out before 10 pm and woke up at 5:58 am today so I can tell I had an amazing sleep 🤲🏻

♡… new song huh?🤩 born again, okay I’ll be sure to listen to it. Also here’s a song suggestion by me that I feel like you’d love, it’s my current fav. It’s “skeletons” by Keshi! Also about txt, I don’t listen to their music unfortunately. Sadly, our music taste doesn’t align, that is exactly why I don’t Stan them. I just love them and their personalities a lot!!

♡… my life is so-so rn but I’m still so so grateful for everything I have! My life is still loaded with many many blessings so I’m always thankful for where I am, who I am and what I have! ✨ anonie, know that you can always talk to me too and I really cherish and love you. 🥺💜 life will get better please do not stress and look at the bright side no matter how small it is. Sometimes even being alive is a gift we should cherish. Cause as long as you wake up, everyday is a new chance. 🌟

𝕴 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝕾𝖔 𝕸𝖚𝖈𝖍