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herarcadewasteland · 1 year ago

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Curious, Darling? (JK Version.)

A/N: Another post inspired by the lovely @kookslastbutton and their page title... as cats step on my keyboard and lacerate my shoulders :)

-Lawyer AU, non-accurate depictions of lawyer work lolol (most of my knowledge is from How To Get Away With Murder)

-(cocky) Defence Lawyer!Jungkook x Prosecutor!Reader

-This fic will contain brief sexual content. 18+ for this one, or just ignore this and read away, you control your internet consumption.

Much love again to the kind and amazing human behind the blog above ♥

Still rushed ish and again slightly dark somehow... but here it is!

Taehyung Ver.

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Your case was ruined. Not just any old simple counter evidence, no. He fucked it over. Yeah. Him. The one walking out of the courtroom with a smile over his won case. Did he just let a murderer go free without a single charge? Yeah. That was just the charm of his grayish fluff he called hair and his large boxy glasses that he had narrowed his eyes at you behind when you tried to dispute his own counter question with your next. It could have been the best success of your career, putting away The Moonlight, but Jeon Jungkook just had to pick up the case when the old defense lawyer gave up and quit the case less than 24 hours in.

You had accepted it gladly, the case a simple open close due to the amount of evidence against the man. You were confident until his polished shoes clicked against the floor of the courtroom behind you. That made you furious. He knew you were working on one of your biggest cases. The two of you kept in touch sometimes, having been a power couple in your university for a year and a bit. Your excitement over such a large case was palpable as you had texted him in excitement after drinking a little too much. And as he stepped past the barricade and made eye contact with you, his smirk creeping over his lips as he ran a hand through his hair, you knew it was no coincidence.

Throughout your entire relationship it was challenge after challenge, both of you competing to be better than the other in any way you could. More orgasms. More hickeys. More successful cases. More wins at Super Mario Cart. Fastest eating times. Best hair. You had won three of the ones you could think of off the top of your head. Though, the competition for more orgasms that had left you in tears wasn’t all that fair, considering men didn't really have that ability like women. So you accepted defeat with his stupidly perfect face lifting from between your trembling thighs. This was so much different though and as he walked towards you with a swagger in his step, you scowled.

“Jungkook.”, you greeted him shortly as he laughed happily.

“Oh Y/N. It’s a pleasure to see you under the circumstances. I believe you have some complaints though.”, his smirk didn’t drop once and it made you see red.

“We all know that the arrest warrant was fake. A fool could’ve seen the forged signatures. I’m surprised the judge didn’t call fabricated evidence on your forms after the officer showed clear signs of hesitation and disgust! His mother is in the hospital. Not being arrested for assisted manslaughter. Yet.”, you pushed past him with a huff, his words of false comfort powering your walk as you pulled your client with you.

It was all wrong. Every last piece of his late submission evidence was false and clearly so. It enraged you that his boyish charm and bunny-like smile made everyone look past the fabrications despite impartiality being required by all involved. You muttered to yourself as you told your client to go home and stay home at all costs unless called in by yourself, the judge, or the cops. Even if his mother was dying, he had to stay put. You would not let Min Yoongi go to jail for homicide on multiple counts. You refused.

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A month into the case and you were stressed. Jungkook kept pulling evidence out of nowhere to counter your own and had even managed to create condemning interrogation questions for Mr. Min to answer in the stand. You had witnesses though. Kim Seokjin would go to jail for his crimes and Jeon Jungkook could do nothing, and you meant nothing, about it. His questioning had gone too far, the judge agreeing on your objection to leading questions for your most important witness. A re-do was conducted and Jungkook phrased the questions normally, Yoongi answering truthfully as Jungkook's heavy gaze pierced into your back as you asked your follow-up questions. The jury looked swayed by Yoongi's apparent honesty as he made eye contact with each person and the judge during questioning. The session ended with a new date being sent out a few hours later. It wasn’t too far out, which meant you had to find even more evidence against Kim Seokjin or an innocent man would go to jail.

Your last resort was… illegal. But it was all you had left as Yoongi lost hope in living a normal life after all this, expecting the pale walls and sloppy meals of federal prison with a heavy heart.

“I won’t let it happen, Yoongi. I promise.”, you had whispered to him one night as he sat in your office crying. You had every intention to fulfill the promise and if breaking into Jeon Jungkook's home office was the way to do that, so be it.

The door creaked behind you as you slipped in through the back door. The lock clicked into place after you and you crept forwards. His light snores echoed from the large staircase as you located his office. Slipping into the dark room, you turned on a small desk lamp to see everything he had laid out. Searching through his desk drawers, you found an audio recorder and headphones so you pulled them from the drawer and set them aside to use after you searched his desktop and laptop for anything indicating his false documents.

Everything on his laptop was clear, a few emails from his mom, a few from his witnesses, one from you and three from the accused himself. You sighed and shut the lid of the device, your hands trembling with the weight of not finding anything against him as you rifled through his folders. Police reports, phone receipts, email receipts, credit card receipts and a few hydro bills scattered throughout. Nothing you hadn’t seen. Except for the clear cut on the bottom of one of the phone receipts. A call had been removed from evidence. That was your new goal for the moment, find an un-ripped copy and hope it was enough evidence for the judge and jury to decide to declare Kim Seokjin as guilty.

Searching and searching through physical papers brought nothing so you turned and opened his laptop again, searching through his history for anything regarding phone bills. He was quite dumb for a lawyer, you thought as you pulled open the original document from his history. Scrolling to the last call, your heart stopped. He had called Min Yoongi on the night he was arrested. That was almost detrimental to your case. It could ruin everything and paint Mr. Min in the biggest light of guilt he had been in so far. Closing the document with a sharp breath through your nose, you opened Jungkook's history again to clear it when a porn site caught your eye. A laugh left you before you could catch it, the title “Big tit woman handcuffed and fucked in court” making your eyes water with silent laughter as you pulled out your phone to take a picture of it. Opening the site, you giggled into your hand until you noticed some physical similarities between the “actress” and yourself. Shaking it off with a shiver, you picked up the audio recorder and headphones, flicking through small cassette tapes in order to find one dated in correlation to the night the phone record had mentioned. “7/7/23” written in his bubbly yet messy writing caught your eye quickly. Pushing the tape into the recorder, you hit play with the headphones resting over one ear so you could make sure Jungkook was still snoring away. His voice filled your ears as he talked about the case he was picking up, you sat through about 3 minutes of a case overview until you caught yourself drifting over to the porn on the screen. With a sigh you fast forwarded until you heard “call”.

“The accused sent out an outgoing call to Min Yoongi, the prosecution. The call was picked up and lasted a total of 3 minutes and 32 seconds according to the receipt in front of me. Accused refused to detail the contents of the call, so only Min Yoongi may be willing to answer questions regarding this call if I bring it into question. I don’t think I will. My client refused to detail so it won’t be included due to the clear hesitancy surrounding Kim Seokjin's innocence if he had refused to detail a call.”

While you had gathered Yoongi’s phone receipts, Jungkook's copy of Seokjins had been unknown to you (its full form) until now. This withheld evidence could be the turning point of this case. All that was left was to ask Yoongi about the call, bring it to the judges attention and Kim Seokjin was away for life. Your excitement with the recording that you pocketed overshadowed the fading of Jungkook’s snores and the approaching footsteps until a breeze passed over the back of your neck. Turning around swiftly and seeing no-one and nothing gave you further chills than what was caused by the breeze. Focusing back on the screen of porn in front of you, you chuckled as quietly as you could, your hand pressing play without realizing, moans filling the room and covering his footsteps again as he stood behind you. Your only indication that you had fucked up was his laughter against your ear, the almost silent huffs of breathing straightening your back in fear as his large hands circled your own on his keyboard.

“This isn’t- I wasn’t-”, you stuttered as your heart skipped a beat, his hands running soothingly over your trembling ones.

“My poor innocent dove. You weren’t watching porn? Or you weren’t breaking and entering while also stealing legal evidence for your own personal gain?”

Your held breath and panicked shuffles in the chair made him laugh audibly as he stood up straight and walked around his desk, leaning against the dark red wood with his hands, your eyes tracing the tattoos before he cleared his throat and your ears finally picked up on the porn still breaking the silence. You stared at the screen with wide eyes until he tsked and hit pause for you, the silence causing a ringing in your ears as he watched you struggle.

“You have two choices here, Y/N. And only two. No negotiations.”, he leaned forward to punctuate his words, “No. Lies.”

Your eyes widened further as you leaned away from him in his leather chair. A slight nod is all he got in response before your eyes fell to his bare chest and the tattoos covering his arm. His large frame shook with laughter as you lost yourself in his body like you were a horny highschooler again.

“Still in awe? Don’t worry. Your reactions to my body were always my favourite…”, he rounded his desk again to press his cheek to the top of your head, “Though not as good as your reactions to my cock sliding in and out of your pretty pussy.”

Heat flooded your face and you coughed, struggling to get out of the chair until his hands held you still, the porn filling your ears as he pulled the chair away from the desk to make you face him. Your eyes met his sparkling ones as the blush stayed present with the squelching sounds coming from the laptop speakers. A smirk crossed his lips as he pulled the cassette from your pocket, your eyes widening again as you reached for it, his long arm holding it far out of your reach as he could, your hands climbing his chest and shoulders as you grabbed for it in desperation.

“Please, Jungkook! This is huge evidence! Just because you’re defending the man doesn’t mean you don’t think that the case is better off with it!”

He hummed and let you grab the tape, your relief palpable as you turned back to his desk only to notice a folder with your name on it. You reached for it slowly in slight fear and concern before it was removed from your view with a swift snap of paper.

“Curious, darling?”, he booped your nose with a wide smile, “Too bad. This is not for your eyes even though your name is on it.”

You sighed heavily and nodded in hesitant agreement. He let you run from his office then, his laugh chasing you out of the door as you clutched the tape to your chest. Stumbling back towards your car as you faced the house, you met Jungkook's eyes as he watched you from the office window. A small wave sent you straight into your car as you sped away as fast as possible while breaking no laws. Settling yourself into bed that night, you trembled and slept with a light on. Something about it all was too unnerving for your anxiety. You fell asleep eventually with heavy eyes and rampant thoughts. What was in that folder?

A few days of nearly no sleep and glances over your shoulder in public led to the last day of court. The new evidence was submitted and accepted into question, Yoongi revealing the contents of the call that condemned Kim Seokjin to rot in jail for multiple counts of homicide and sexual assault. Your celebration with Yoongi at the bar down the road allowed Jungkook to find you and congratulate you with a smirk. As he walked away with your number and your availability for a date, it all clicked. He had meant for you to see everything you had. And you had fallen for it. Right into his trap. Afterall, you were curious, darling

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yunari77 · 8 months ago

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introduction ✿

Hello!! my name is yuna or yunari she/her! I don't rlly know how tumblr works I've only been around for page inspo and the motivation to start a blog lolol; this'll be a project sekai blog I'll write for char x readers and charxchar! I can do oneshot and hcs! I will not engage in any pr0sh1p or 18+ content, srry (does tumblr have a shadowban system lmfao)

I'm still trying to navigate around tumblr but I'll attach writing examples later!!!

Divider by @/macaronbonbon on Deviantart!

#project sekai #momoi airi #project sekai x reader #hatsune miku colorful stage

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aprillikesthings · 9 months ago

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ugh my wired headphones are still hurting my head >:(

anyway

s3 ep2 huntara

ahahah I love this one

(if you're new here: i'm rewatching She-Ra for fic-writing purposes, and live-blogging my way through them making commentary and jokes and side notes about random shit. bc this is a REwatch there are many references to later plot points)

is that the Beta Kindergarten

(man I've been making a lot of Steven Universe references in these lately, but yeah I can't look at sandstone slot canyons without thinking "hrr hrr where's Jasper")

(wait has a Jasper cosplayer actually taken photos in one of these in like Utah? a quick image search says no. damn.)

how many times did I look at this establishing shot before I realized this part of the Fright Zone is the ruins of a ginormous spaceship

ALSO "day 135"? I noted yesterday that someone working on the show said sOMEWHERE that each season is about a year and I was like "ehhhh" but I guess that's not far off.

That makes the whole catradora arc even more angsty tbh. For some reason I thought the whole show took place over like a single year or so. But FOUR OR FIVE YEARS?? they pined for each other while trying to murder each other for MULTIPLE YEARS????

awwwwww

Listen. I love this ship. I'm always weak for "complete asshole with tough act is soft for one (1) person"

(tho lemme tell you. do not actually date those dudes irl. *sigh*)

why did so many 80's cartoons have extremely unrealistic quicksand scenes tho

gdi adora

The Crimson Waste is actually just a western bar full of furries. But seriously designing the characters in the bar must've been hella fun

AAHAHAAHH Adora being so, so blatantly gay for Huntara is one of my fave things

Did they need to establish that Adora is into women? Pfft, no. Did they still decide to show us Adora being absolutely smitten on sight for an older, big, buff, badass, butchy lady? YES.

Doesn't hurt that she looks likes this lol

like it's the least subtle thing on EARTH i love it so much

oh no now I want to look up fics

18 of them are explicit. well. I'm just gonna. leave that tab open.

ADORA. YOU COCKBLOCKED HER. RUDE.

lol there's a moment where Glimmer and Bow are like "ha ha we need to talk amongst ourselves" and turns around and Adora is still just staring at Huntara with googly eyes without noticing what Bow even said and lemme tell you, I've been that fucking obvious and oblivious

Huntara literally is like "oh my god you kids are gonna end up DEAD without me. FINE." Meanwhile, Adora:

Plot plot Huntara leads them to a trap and they get hit with tranquilizer darts and dropped into a pit.

that's just a nice shot tbh

EAT SOME DAMN SOUP your girlfriend spent TIME on that

she just refuses to be afraid of him

Anyway yeah this is when we find out he's just a clone of Horde Prime the Big Baddy of the series, Hordak is a "defective" clone, he was sent to "the front lines" to die and fell through a portal into Etheria. "with nothing but a broken ship, I built an empire..." the whole point of the portal is to bring Horde Prime through, which means that's what he was doing when he tried before and ended up with A Magic Baby (Adora) instead.

The animation in the flashback is clearly inspired by Lotte Reiniger which is super cool??

Back to the Crimson Waste, they've gotten themselves out of the hole, and Adora's upset because the whole point of this mission is her getting more info about Mara with the hopes of understanding her own past better

she's RIGHT

"...at least to me..."

LISTEN TO YOUR CUTE NERDY GIRLFRIEND YOU EMO BASTARD

She makes him a nice techy exoskeleton armor thingie

that's a start but c'mon I know you can do better than that

lolol the recorder baby critter KICKS HIM in an obvious "dude really????"

look at him!!! AAHAHAH

i'm gonna go over the image limit and tumblr's gonna cut me off and make me reblog this any minute now but this episode is jUST TOO GOOD

"I like being friends with you, too" ;_;

Huntara's "friends" make fun of her for being a softie while she swings the She-Ra sword around and then Glimmer drops in wooo

yeah I know this is a fight scene but eheheheh

and then they banged

okay they kept fighting but like, c'mon

the "sword point under the chin" thing is just so good and I loved the way they did the angles here

OH SHIT I forgot Huntara had heard of She-Ra

OH HO HO HOW THE TURN TABLES

Anyway Huntara does her little speech about how she also used to be a Horde soldier but left because Hordak was such a dick to his soldiers. "you would know, you were one of us."

called THE FUCK OUT

Huntara does her little "you can't defeat the Horde alone even if you're She-Ra" and she responds with "yah I'm not alone tho"

but also that shot is unnecessarily hot

....i've hit the image limit with two minutes to spare so I went back and deleted one because

hggghh

(not gonna get into how Shadow Weaver's face-touching thing is what made Adora do it here but yeah)

Huntara tells her minions to get lost, admits that the war scared the shit out of her and that's why she ran, but she knows that's bullshit and she promises to help Adora stop the war :D and then leads them to the place they were originally looking for: the ruins of Mara's ship!

AND EPISODE OVER

(gonna...see if any of those fics are any good 👀)

#april rewatches spop #huntara

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aliens-took-my-iwa-chan · 2 years ago

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2. he wasnt a doctor lolol

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omg yall I was so caught up in aroace kusuo that I totally looked past kuusuke

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ladyearlgreen · 2 years ago

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So, 7 years ago, I spent an abroad semester in Cardiff, Wales. (If there are any Welsh speakers there in the void: S’mae! Croeso! Dw i’n mwynhau dysgu Cymraeg ond dw i ddim yn dda iawn. Ond dw i’n ymarfer bob dydd!) I did a lot of things and had a lot of adventures during my time there but probably my proudest accomplishment is my blanket.

I started it pretty early in the semester- I’d have to read through my write ups for exact dates. I got all the yarn from this vendor at Cardiff Market (I spent so much money there) and I worked on it pretty much the entire time I was there. I finished sewing it together in mid May (lol see my “blanket project 2k15″ tag for some late night/early morning nonsense when I was putting it together) and when the semester finished, I brought it home and put it aside. I had meant to do things like tucking in the ends, making a border, etc but uhhh I never did that.

Until now.

Tada!!

While I’ve made blankets after this one, this is still the biggest and most involved project I’ve ever done. Would I do something like this again? I think so. Looking at this again, and looking closely, after so many years, I see some things I could have done differently. But I’m still proud of this. And it’s still the most productive thing I did that whole damn semester lolol

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i am really trying to make 2022 the year i make myself nice, mostly healthy dinners most if not every night. i’ve been mostly succeeding so far so i hope i can do it past january lol

you’d think that after living by myself for like 5 1/2 years and 2 years of cooking for myself in college i would be better at this but uh no

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The Lost City is so much fun! Def has big Romancing the Stone energy and I loved it lol

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archaic-stranger · 3 years ago

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Can't believe you are only 17 and THIS talented and dedicated to studies??? Is your bio updated are you THAT YOUNG??? Don't mean to be creepy cause i'm 18 i just feel like a failure lolol generally, for what i've seen, studyblrs and dark academia blogs are ran by 21-25 year olds and i used to think "oh they got their life together bc they're older" but now??? NOW??

I'm proud of you tho 😭😭 if your parents are not proud THEY SHOULD bc you're going places

this is really sweet, thank you! i'm happy that people can see the effort i put into my content and yes, i'm still 17.

however - i want to remind you (and everyone else reading this) not to measure your success/failure based off of random people on the internet. just because i make aesthetically pleasing posts on tumblr doesn't necessarily mean i'm incredibly dedicated to school or that i have my life together (which i don't! and believe me, most 21-25 year olds don't either lol).

you're not a failure if your life doesn't look like the studyblr accounts you follow or if you feel like you're behind everyone else, and the internet doesn't paint an accurate picture of anyone's life.

thanks for the ask and i hope you have a lovely day <3

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ghost-with-a-teacup · 2 years ago

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Hi! You're one of my favorite people on here so I got a lot of like asks from that lesbian question sheet thing and I was not sure if I should send one or not but

1, 3, 8, 8, 10, 12, 13/14, 15, 16, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 24, 26, 30, 31, 32, 33, 37, 48, 49, 50

I know that's a lot but if it's too much just answer the one's that you really wanted

Awwww that's so sweet of you to say! Thank you, hehe <3

And don't even worry about how many there are, I love doing these ask games lol.

18 is posted here. 8, 22 and 32 are already posted here. And 30, 37 and 49 are here!!

Femme or Butch? → If this is asking about me personally, I am definitely seen as very femme lmao.

3. Plaid button-ups or leather jackets? → See, I do wear a lot of button-ups but not plaid, and leather jackets are just so nice, especially on other girls hehe. So I'll have to say leather jackets.

10. Describe the best date that you've been on. → Mm, real talk. I've never actually been on a date. I've been single a very long time LMAO. Like I had those middle school relationships (2 of them, and they were with boys I didn't like ghfjkdghfdkghdk), but a date was like, walking around the track around recess so they don't count lol.

12. Single? Taken? → Single as a pringle, love :))

14. If single, what are you looking for in a potential girlfriend/wife? → Hmmm, I feel as though there's not much I'm looking for. Y'know the phrase "Searching for a feeling?", yeah that's me. I just want someone I can feel at home with, someone I can talk to for hours on end and be at total ease with. Like the feeling of home, y'know? BUT, I do love banter and teasing. Like bully me a little because I will do the same LMAO.

15. Describe your dream wedding. → OOOH OKAY. So I definitely don't want anything big, just moderately sized with all my close friends and family. I'm not too too sure about everything, but all I know is that I want something celestial-themed. Like something about stars and the sky and the endless universe sounds so beautiful. All navy blues and silvers and such :)) Fairy lights, ughhhh. I want it so bad.

16. Do you want kids? → Nope! Or rather, I definitely don't want to have kids of my own. Being pregnant sounds absolutely horrifying I'm sorry. I'd probably adopt if anything but as for right now I'm still leaning towards the probably not. Will definitely adopt plenty of cats though :))

20. Favourite lesbian song? → Okayyyy this is a hard question. There's the classic 'Girls' by Girl In Red, or 'She' by Dodie, OR 'Holy' by King Princess. Definitely between those three, don't make me choose please lolol.

21. Favourite lesbian musician → ONCE AGAIN WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME CHOOSE AHHHHHHHH. But hmmmm...probably King Princess?? But also Hayley Kiyoko, I saw her in concert a couple weeks ago actually!

24. If a woman wanted to woo you, what would be a surefire way to accomplish that? → Petnames, hands down. Call me darling and I am YOURS, easily. Also they would have to be able to banter with me lol. Sorry I absolutely love that dynamic :p

26. Are you more of a cat person or a dog person? → CATS. CATS, EASILY. They're just so cute and fluffy and aghhhhhhh. Although I do love dogs, I want to get a big dog like a Saint Bernard despite the fact I am a relatively small human lolol.

Here, this is my cat Peanut <3. Okay she's my friends cat but I consider her mine hehe.

31. Talk about your interests or hobbies! → Well if you insist :)) I've been into playing guitar lately, mainly because I watched through a playthrough of The Last of Us and saw Joel playing the guitar. And besides, its been sitting around for so long I might as well learn how to play it. I've always been surrounded by music, with learning piano and ukulele growing up so that's one more! Also writing, I write a lot. That's what my blog is for haha, I absolutely love it. Being able to craft a story by your own hands, dream up a world for people to see in their own minds, so lovely~

33. Do you love easily or does it take time for you to warm up to someone? → Oooh, it definitely takes me a long time for me to warm up with someone. While I am definitely quick to crush on someone, it takes a long time just for myself as a person to feel comfortable around someone, let alone love someone, y'know?

48. Talk about how your day went → It has been a pretty good day! I woke up pretty early, which is great because classes start up in 6 days (I'm nervous hhhhh). I sat around and played guitar for a little while, tried learning the intro to 'Future Days' from TLOU which was hard given my beginner status lol. Ummmm, made some really fucking good pasta and chilled with my friend on call for a while and now I'm here typing this out!! Pretty fun if I do say so myself~

50. Hm, probably Ellen. Pretty problematic, but I don't mess around with that-

WHEW AND DONE. That was long but fun hehe. Thanks for sending this in <33

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ppersonna · 5 years ago

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pick your filter - pjm | m

mix the colors in the palette, pick your filter. which me do you want? the one to change your world, i'm your filter - filter, bts

↳ summary- You love turning Jimin on, and you’re desperate to make him punish you for it. Jimin loves punishing you while you listen to his music.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+

↳ word count- 5.1k

↳ pairing- jimin x reader

↳ genre- smut, this is literally just smut, there’s 1% plot and it’s pornographic too, there’s some fluff at the end but i repeat it is still smut. there is no god in this chili’s tonight

↳ warnings- buckle up pals. established relationship, explicit descriptions of sex, penetrative sex, oral sex (m/f receiving), BDSM themes, spanking, belt usage, dirty talk, derogatory names, pain kink, daddy kink, face-fucking lol, unprotected sex, slight impregnation kink but like not really they just wanna have a baby together and talk about it lol, jimin is filthy and i cannot portray him as anything but filthy but then he has like cute babie syndrome at the end.

↳ a/n- hi i feel maybe 1% shame in how fast i wrote this but whatever. thank you to @carly-bean-blog for sending the prompt in! i loved it and went from a planned drabble to 5k words lolol. one day i’ll be less verbose 🥴🥴 plus enjoy and feel free to send in more requests or just a message to say hi bc as you can see i love talking. also RIP to the wine glass i broke while writing this fic because i hit my table to hard. wine glass 2020-2020

Turning Park Jimin on was a delicious challenge for you.

When you first began dating, all it took was a ‘come over’ text, and he’d be there in 5 minutes flat regardless of the fact that he lived 15 minutes away.

Now, a few years and a marriage under your belt, it took a bit more.

That’s not to say he wasn’t the same insatiable man you met at university; even after all these years Jimin could easily go 3 or more rounds a night.

But really getting him riled up, getting him hard and wanting and desperate for you was another thing. Sometimes, you just wanted him to come home and take you right against the kitchen counter, so turned on he couldn’t even make it to the bedroom.

You’re determined to win that challenge today.

To be truthful, the day was terrible for you, and you were seeking release in the form of your husband dicking you down until you were speaking another language. You were desperate to let loose, push aside the emotional and tender sex that seemed to be more commonplace in the bedroom recently (and you enjoyed equally) but today you needed to be treated like an absolute harlot.

The idea rolled through your mind while you were busying yourself with housework, laundry and dishes. Options of how to get your husband to take you on the floor, rip your clothes off, make you beg for more, simmered in your mind and made the low flame in your stomach burn. Lingerie could do the trick, Jimin definitely liked to see you swathed in delicate lace or creamy satin. You had a nice deep red set that was dying to be used and discarded on the floor.

It came to you as you set your speaker to play some music as you flicked around the house. Jimin’s sweet voice filled the rooms, causing you to pause as shivers raked your spine.

His music. There was always something Jimin loved about having his music on in the background of your sex that made him work harder on you, fuck you deeper. Maybe it was narcissism at its finest, but who were you to complain if it benefitted both of you.

You discarded all thoughts of cleaning the rest of the house as you stalked towards your bedroom closet, gathering the red bustier and panty set, with matching garter belt and stocking clips. You purchased it rather spur of the moment, a huge sale at your favorite boutique, and you wanted to save it for something special.

It appeared the special moment was now.

You took care to curl your hair, a gentle wave with not too much product. Jimin loved to tug his fingers through your locks, and grip them in a ponytail as you sucked his cock. Any product would unfortunately get in the way. Makeup was minimal, a dash highlight on your cheeks and inner tear ducts, light pink lip stain on your lips. Jimin had been the test subject of many a lipstick, as you determined to find the most blowjob-proof one. Needless to say, none of the lipsticks were 100% solid, but it was the best time Jimin ever had as a test subject. You preferred to stick with the stains, easier cleanup for the both of you.

You complete the visual as you swap your grubby cleaning day clothes for blood red lace lingerie, smirking at yourself in the mirror. The cups of the bra molded against you, encasing your tits perfectly. Jimin would surely lose his mind. The panties were simple lace, and you had the inkling that they would not remain intact tonight. Jimin’s propensity for literally ripping your knickers right off you was legendary. But that’s what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted your husband to be absolutely feral for you.

Step two of your plan was now underway as you slipped onto your bed, perfectly made now, and snapped sultry photos. You ensured your cleavage and smooth legs were in the shot, a finger on the mouth. You took a few more, exposing more and more of your body.

me 2:56 pm- hi babe what you up to?

mini 2:56 pm- baby!!!! Not much, just waiting for hobi to get back from lunch so we can practice this new choreo.

Mini 2:57 pm- what about you? besides being the world’s cutest wife :)

Me: 2:57 pm- oh not too much. I did our laundry and cleaned up the house a little. Now im just relaxing and missing my babe :(

Mini 2:57 pm- baby :( i’m sorry. I should be home in a few hours okay! I’ll order in pasta from your favorite place to make up for it

Me 2:58 pm- well, i was sort of hoping you could make up for it but… i don’t want pasta

Mini 2:58 pm- you don’t? What do you want? Pizza?

Me 2:58 pm- [picture attached]

Me 2:58 pm- no, I want you to fuck me until I can’t see straight.

Mini 2:59 pm- oh fuck

Mini 2:59 pm- baby you’re playing a dangerous game, teasing me like this.

You nearly had him, he was sniffing at the bait and soon he’d bite and you’d reel him in. You sent the next picture, showcasing your tits with one cup pulled down, nipple on display.

me 3:00 pm- you mean this kind of game?

mini 3:00 pm- christ

mini 3:00 pm- fuck babe, you’re gonna make me pop a boner at dance practice. You know I can’t come home for a few hours.

me 3:00 pm- hobi still gone? Go to the bathroom and i’ll send you a video.

mini 3:01 pm- holy fuck asdskadj okay

Time for the pièce de résistance. Ensuring the speakers blasted ‘Serendipity’, your husband’s full length solo, you clicked the record button and filmed your hand sliding down to your clothed core, rubbing over the mound with a rough hand. You breathed heavily, sighed, mewled a bit.

“Daddy,” you gasp. “Come home.”

You end it with a hand sneaking under the band and insertion of one finger. Leave him not just wanting more, but rabid for it. The video file is sent before you've even pulled your fingers from their spot resting on your clit.

Minutes passed, you were sure he was watching. The man lived for your exhibitionism.

mini 3:06 pm- you better have your hands behind your back and be on your knees when i get home, little one. In the middle of the bedroom floor.

mini 3:06 pm- i want you to listen to the music and think about me fucking you. Think about how i destroy your little cunt so good.

mini 3:07 pm- but don’t you dare touch yourself. Your pussy is only mine to play with, you got that?

me 3:07 pm- yes daddy

mini 3:07 pm- good. I’ll be home soon.

Congratulations, you smirk to yourself in the mirror's reflection across from you. You’ve won the grand prize. Please make sure you collect your prize from the man with the raging boner.

You idly realize that Jimin hasn’t told you when he’ll be home. You know that on any normal day he’d be home at 5:30. But was he leaving early? Could you chance it? As much as you wanted to disobey and face his delicious punishment, he also could just as easily punish you by not letting you cum at all. And the chances of that type of discipline tonight was high; Jimin would surely make you pay for teasing him at work by exacting torturous ache the same to you.

You’re spinning the pros and cons of preparing yourself now or later, when you are given your hasty answer by the sound of keys jingling in the front door. Your heart rate spikes dangerously, feeling like the muscle would force the blood out of your veins with the pressure.

You squirm off the bed and descend to the floor on your knees, resting back on your heels, and holding your hands behind your back. You lower your head to the floor, knowing Jimin loves it when you avoid eye contact until he tells you when and where to look.

His footsteps are heavy, slow and torturous because you know that he knows that you’ll be on the very edge of your sanity. The warmth in your belly is torched with tinder and starter and is flaring high. Jimin’s simple presence, just like this, is enough to get you to an incredible high. Nothing brings you to your knees faster than when he turns from your sweet, adorable and gentle husband into the sadistic and powerful dominating owner of your body and soul.

It takes 5 deep breaths from your belly before you hear Jimin enter the bedroom. He’s not saying a single word, but you can hear his soft footsteps on the hardwood floor. Your knees are aching at the pressure of the hard floor, but you ignore it. You’d ignore cauterizing wounds for the man hovering above you if he asked.

You’re trembling, you notice. Your thighs are quivering ever so slightly and the grasp on your hands behind you is weakening. You grip harder, determined to maintain perfect correct form.

Jimin is frustratingly silent. He walks around you, and you feel his eyes rove your body intently, as if looking for fault or reason to punish you. He seems pleased when he finishes his rounds, standing right in front of you.

“Look at me,” he states with authority, but his tone is gentle.

You finally tilt your head up to gaze at your lover and nearly gasp at the sight. Jimin is, on an average day, the most ethereally beautiful man you’ve ever seen. Today, he looks as if he descended from heaven mere minutes previous. His pink hair is pushed back, eyes darkened with desire, and wearing the tightest shirt you’ve ever seen, making his toned dancer’s body ripple under the cotton. Tight sweats that leave nothing to the imagination about what he’s packing between his thighs sit low on his hips and you spot just a hint of his lower abdomen, the v line of his adonis belt, and you’re sure you’re drooling.

“Look at me,” he corrects, a smirk on his face. Your eyes snap to his own again, and he winks at you.

“Have you been a good girl for daddy?” He asks, and it feels like a loaded question.

You play it coy. “Yes, daddy.”

He stands still in front of you, hand stroking his face as he watches you. His eyebrow arches.

“Are you sure? You have done nothing to upset Daddy? Nothing at all?” His voice becomes teasing, and the smirk on his features is sinister.

You bite your lip. “I sent Daddy a video of me, touching myself to his music.”

“That’s right, angel,” he murmurs and circles you again. You feel like his prey before he comes in for the kill. “You made daddy leave practice early. Don’t you think that’s not being a good girl?”

“No, I did wrong.”

“I’m glad you agree,” he murmurs. “I’m gonna make you regret getting Daddy hard and horny at work.”

He places his hands on your shoulders and you shiver. His hands are smooth, warm. You love the way you feel the cold steel of his wedding ring pressed to your skin, a tangible expression of his love and loyalty.

“Stand up,” he directs. You’re quick, thankful to be off stinging knees. He lets his hands glide down your back to meet at your clasped hands, pulling them apart and turning you to face him.

He threads his fingers through your hair and pulls you close, sealing your lips to his. His lips are soft and taste of chapstick, a hint of sweat, and something just so simply Jimin that is addictive. He’s gentle and tender in the kiss, the kind of kiss a husband gives his wife. It speaks miles beyond the simple action, and you chase it, revel in it, knowing it’s the last time he’ll be gentle tonight.

He breaks from the kiss, touches your nose gently and winks. It makes your heart flutter in your chest.

The control seeps back into his face; it's physically present in the tight gaze of his eyes and the coolness of his impassive features. It’s a stark opposite of who just kissed you, and you’re breathless at the sudden change.

“Gonna spank you with my belt, baby,” he murmurs. A hand slaps hard against your ass, surprising you and making you squeak out loud. “Lean over my desk like a good little slut.”

You obey immediately, jerking your body towards his grand oak desk. It’s gorgeous dark wood that matches the decor of your room perfectly and makes for a delicious spot for your sexual proclivities without being obvious. As much as Jimin wanted a sex swing, you would not cave to that.

You bend to fold your body over the desk, gripping the edge and pushing your hips back to allow for more access to your husband. The speaker system by your bed plays music, and you recognize the opening chords as one from his latest album with his six best friends. A smile slips to your face as the volume turns up, quiet enough you can talk, but loud enough it’s noticeable. His smooth, melodic voice is ringing through your bedroom and through your entire body.

He stalks in behind you and rubs at your soft globes.

“Mmm, you look so pretty in this,” he compliments. “You know I love seeing you in red.”

You turn your head to gaze at him, smiling. “That’s why I bought it, Daddy.”

“Good little bitch,” he sighs.

As expected, he rips the underwear from your body with one clean pull. You’re always surprised by the action. He never gives warning. Your eyes follow as the useless fabric soars towards the ground.

“Much better.”

He moves away from you, walking towards the closet. You train your eyes forward, keeping locked on the wall ahead of you, rather than staring. Jimin tells you when and where to look and you follow that.

The gentle clinking noise of a belt buckle causes your pussy to quake. You’ve been slowly moistening since you sent the first text, but you were now starting to drip as if you were overflowing. By the end of the night, you’ll be drowning in it.

He’s behind you again as quick as he left and he rubs the leather belt against your bare behind.

“What’s your word?” He asks, soothing at the skin with the device that will soon maar it. Jimin is ever careful, checking on your mental and emotional safety as well as your physical, and ensured a safe word was in place each time.

“Red,” you assert. He hums his approval and kisses your ass once, one quick little peck, before he lifts back up to standing.

“Count for me, little whore.”

The crack of the belt spanking your cheek electrifies you. You feel as if every muscle in your body clenches as the sting vibrates through your buttocks and down to your core.

“O-one!” You’re shouting, distracted by the pain in your ass to care about your pitch.

Crack. The next slap lands on the other cheek now, and you hiss at the pain. It bites at your skin, and it soaks your pussy.

“Two!”

He delivers the next straight in the center, hitting both cheeks and letting the sizzle melt its way to a pleasure that’s reverberating through your core.

“Three! Fuck!” you gasp.

SMACK. It’s the hardest yet and tears well up in your eyes at the initial whollop, before your hips are writhing and desperate for friction.

“Four!” You’re wailing and you know it makes your husband go even wilder.

“Stay still or I won’t let you cum for a month,” he grits. Your hips stay put, knowing he’s a man of his word and not wanting to face his wrath.

He continues his barrage, and you’re counting out 15 strikes before he stops. You’re sobbing, the pain and pleasure surging so forcefully through your veins that your cunt clenches around nothing and you’re dripping onto the wood of the desk.

His warm hands are soothing at the reddened flesh of your ass, the sensation stinging at first, but oozes away to a relaxing warmth against the punished skin.

“Good girl, baby,” he commends you, hands rubbing all over your flesh. “Took your punishment like such a good girl.”

You sniffle in reply and he pulls you up, making you stand on wobbly legs. He twists you around and pecks your lips again, a reminder that Jimin, your husband, is still there and loves you more than he loves life itself. It soothes you more than any salve could and it steels your resolve to continue. It’s easy to submit and thrill at the loss of control when you trusted the master with your entire being.

“Color?” He asks, checking in with you.

“Green,” you smile.

He’s pleased with your answer. He pulls away from you and pushes you towards the bed.

“Lay down on your back. Head off the side. I’m going to fuck your throat, and you will take it all.”

You’re giddy as you saunter to the bed and notice that Jimin is proud of the blooming red of your ass. It’ll be a literal pain in the ass to sit tomorrow, but it’s worth all the doting and affection you’ll receive in return for being such a good girl for him. The music has changed, another sensual track featuring your talented husband. It sends shivers down you, straight to your core.

You maneuver your body to lie on the bed, grateful for the soft blanket on your burning ass, and tip your head off the bed. Your mouth opens complacently and Jimin shoves his sweats down to reveal his hardened length.

You’re licking your lips like his dick is the finest meal money can buy, and he chuckles. His left hand strokes it, shivering at the cold press of his wedding ring mixing with the heat of his hand.

“You want my cock?” He asks.

You nod, captivated with the motion he strokes the shaft. You almost forget to speak, but his harsh gaze is like a whip.

“Yes! Yes, I want your cock Daddy!”

“Tell me what you want to do to me,” he hums.

Well, this would be too easy.

“I want to suck you dry, let you fuck my throat so I can’t breathe. I’ll let you cum down my throat and make my face so messy from cum and spit that it gets in my eyes and messes up my pretty makeup, daddy.”

His strokes have become faster, and he sucks in hard for air. “Such a filthy fucking mouth.”

You open said mouth again, letting your tongue hang out like a welcome sign to your throat.

He growls, it’s guttural, and it feels as if it’s positioned on your clit, vibrating the nub. Your bliss is cut short as he drives his thick dick into your mouth and directly to the back of your throat, leaving you no time to prepare. You whine slightly around it, and he tsks.

“Don’t you fucking dare whine. Take it all,” he sounds ruthless and your pussy quakes.

He sets a punishing pace, the tip of his dick ramming through your throat. It doesn’t take long for it to become messy, saliva trickling from your mouth, falling towards your eyes due to the angle of your supine head. Jimin sounds angelic, the moans that leave the dancer’s body should be recorded and played for an audience, you think. You’d suffer through hours of this for the reward of his sweet voice crying out your name.

“Fuck, my little cock slut loves it when I fuck her throat, hmm,” he asks, breathy and harsh. You nod as much as you can.

“Yeah, that’s right. You love daddy’s cock, don’t you? You love it when I fucking choke the shit out of you with my fat cock, huh?”

The voice of an angel with the words of the devil himself. The duality is intoxicating and you are head over heels for both Jimin’s inside of him, every aspect of the man you pledged your life to.

“Mmm, you suck me so good,” he’s groping at your tits through the fabric of your bra. You’re surprised that it’s still on, but you trust he’s aware and always has a plan.

“Are you crying, baby?” He asks mockingly. Tears and saliva mix and your face is completely ruined by it. You nod again and blink. “Good, fucking choke on it.” he goes even faster and you’re moaning. It hurts and the gag reflex is there, but the pain gets you off, and you know the second it became too much, your husband would stop in an instant.

“Little sluts get their face fucked when they disobey daddy,” he chides, emphasising each word with a thrust.

It’s as if you’re desperate for his orgasm, wanting nothing more than to swallow every ounce of what he spills into you, clean him up and ask for more. He won’t have that tonight, it seems, as he’s pulling out of you as quickly as he entered.

“I want to cum in this tight little cunt,” he bites. You slither up from your position and wipe at your eyes, resting against the pillow after he orders you to remove the bustier. He asks that you leave the belt and stockings on, however.

“Spread those pretty thighs for me, baby,” he’s discarded his shirt and is sitting ahead of you, watching you. His gaze turns you on and opens you up like a flower.

Your thighs are spread far and you lean back further onto the pillows to put the star of the show on display. You’re coated with your slick; it’s slathered up and down your thighs and dripping onto the duvet below you. He breathes out in appreciation.

“I think my favorite thing about you is how fucking wet you get for me.” He’s still not moving and you want to beg him to touch you, please do something, but refrain. “You feel like a fucking dream when I’m inside you.”

“B-baby,” you break character and freeze, but he ignores it and allows you to continue as you sigh with relief. “I need you.”

“Do you now?” he banters, and you nod with wide, needy eyes.

“Touch yourself for me, then. Show me how badly you want daddy’s cock in you.”

A hand flies to your cunt in record time and you’re desperately eager to spread the lips of your folds apart and rub at your slick and swollen clit. A breathy, heady moan escapes you at the friction you’ve been aching for since you sent the sexy photo hours ago.

“Fuck!” you shout, circling the bud. Jimin’s eyes are glued to your hands, and he watches with awe.

“Finger yourself,” he demands and you’re obeying before he’s even finished speaking, two fingers slipping down to enter your channel. You arch off the bed and grip a breast in your other hand, flicking at the nipple for extra sensation.

He coos at you as you fuck yourself with wild abandon, gasping his name as you slip deeper with each thrust.

“Add another.” His voice maintains its even quality, maintained and cool. But if you opened your eyes, you’d see that he’s salivating at the sight, desperately restraining himself. His cock is weeping pre-cum and he could explode in an instant watching this too long.

Your ring finger slips in with the other two and you’re keening at the stretch. The pain is gone in a flash, just a pinch that simmers to a desperate pleasure.

“You look so fucking good, baby,” he breaks his composure, momentarily. He’s so in love with you, every single fucking bit, that he can’t help it. “God, you’re beautiful.”

His words have you blushing, as if they’re the most lewd part of the evening and not the fact you’re fingering yourself in front of your husband while he watches and orders you around.

“Rub your clit with your other hand, love.”

The pressure of your added hand on your clit and the fingers thrusting into you has you soaring to your high and your throat chokes on the air. “O-oohhh fuckkk!” You whine.

“You close, baby? You gonna cum on those cute little fingers and get them messy for daddy?” He asks, voice violently serene.

“Y-yes! Please, I want to cum,” you beg. You know the rules, he tells you where and when your body receives its pleasure.

“You wanna cum?” He asks again, and you feel a spike of irritation. He’s already asked you that, haven’t you already answered?

“So badly, daddy! Please! C-close.” Words are escaping your mental capacity now. You’re there, nearly there, just one little tiny string holding you back from the edge of euphoria.

“Too bad.”

Your fingers are pulled from your cunt quickly and you’re crying. Tears are forming in your eyes as you feel an ache deep to your womb. You had been so close, so deliciously close. Jimin knows this, thrills at watching you edge further and further through the night. You won’t admit it at the moment, it’s pure torture then, but the buildup to the finale is indescribable.

“You don’t get to fucking cum until I tell you to cum. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, yes! Yes, Daddy,” you babble, nearly incoherent from arousal and denial.

He makes you writhe there, pussy so slick its soaking the blankets and you’ll have to change them later but the only thing you think about is your cunt, your weeping cunt that’s screaming to release.

You feel your breath slowing and know that Jimin wants you to come back down to earth before he’ll bring you up again.

“Good fucking girl,” he kisses your belly, licking at the navel. He whispers quiet words of adoration as he trails down your abdomen and end at the top of your mound. Your legs are shaking, no, they’re nearly convulsing from need.

He spreads your folds, and it’s pornographic the way he spits on your pussy, as if it needs any more wetness. It’s not about the wetness, though, and you know it. It’s about the message, the ownership.

“My favorite little fuck toy,” he murmurs, lightly tracing everywhere but the bud throbbing with need for friction. “I can’t wait to cum inside this little pussy tonight. Gonna flood your whole fucking cunt, babe.”

Jimin knows the way to your heart, and the way to your orgasms is through his words. Gentle whispered ‘i love you’s’ in the day and disgusting filth at night. It’s just another reason in a list of a million why you work so well together.

“Should we get you nice and pregnant tonight? You want to make a baby?”

You nearly sob at his words. He can fuck you harder with his words than his cock.

“Please!” You’re yelling, tears streaming down your face. “P-please! I want your baby.”

He leans down and smiles for a moment before speaking. “Well, my little wife will always get what she wants when she asks so nicely.” His lips attach to your clit, suctioning it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. It’s swollen and slick, and it feels like fucking heaven. His plushy lips are working for it, taking you so desperately close to the edge.

You’re gasping a symposium of his name and praising the ground he walks on. You’re sure if you died now you’d die a very fucking happy woman. The world around you is gone, and it’s just Jimin’s sinful mouth suckling at your cunt.

You’re close again, and Jimin knows it. You’re begging, pleading with him, but it’s useless as he roughly pulls away.

The music continues on in the background. It’s lighter, and Jimin croons in the speaker as he grunts in your ear.

He muffles your anguished cry with a messy kiss that tastes of you, and he’s thrusting into you. The slickness guides him in easily and he’s whining against you at the feel of your walls accept him and hugging him tightly as if they’ve missed his cock swelling within them.

“JIMIN!” You’re seeing fireworks as your husband fucks into you, holding you close to him. It’s as rough and kinky as it is intimate and sweet. He holds you, cherishes you, while he’s pistoning his thick member into your loud, drenched cunt.

“I love you,” he whispers, slipping a thumb into your mouth that you suck at eagerly, as skilled with his fingers as you are with his cock. “I love you so fucking much.”

His eyes align with yours, yours full of tears of absolute unrivaled pleasure, and his with full and never-ending devotion.

You’re both so close, and you pull him against you to kiss his lips. You want to connect completely to him as you cum, as he spills into your womb and creates something, someone there.

Your cunt flutters intensely, quaking in anticipation as it builds and builds and builds. Jimin breaks the kiss to breathe and warn you, “I’m going to cum soon, baby, please cum with me.” He’s gentle and sweet, the Jimin who cries at love stories and wears flower crowns now present inside you. You nod quickly, gasping as the coil winds tighter and tighter.

Your kissing is messy, passionate, and your hands grasp him everywhere. You’re tugging at his toned arms and solid back, seeking refuge as the tidal wave grows impossibly high, higher, so so high,

And crashes into you at 100 miles per hour. Your cunt is contracting and pulsing around him so intensely you nearly black out, crying loudly into his mouth. He’s groaning with you, the feeling of your already impossibly tight walls clenching down on him demands the orgasm out of him. He’s cupping your whole face in his hands as he spills into you and your walls suck him in further, so far he could disappear completely.

It feels as if you orgasm for hours, but it's merely minutes later that you’re trying to catch your breath and slip back into reality. You’re clinging to each other like last lifelines and the gaze between you is so intense it clenches at your racing heart.

The silence between you two is long and speaks an entire conversation before your lips even open. He’s singing so sweetly through the speaker, it sounds like he’s singing directly to you. “I love you,” you’re whispering to him.

He rubs at your cheeks in his palms, wiping away stray tears of bliss that have slipped down your face.

“I love you.”

You settle into him, unwilling to move a single inch away from your husband, and marvel at the beauty that is your life, your future.

Jimin holds you close, kisses you gently and sings softly along to the music as you fall asleep, and he adores the fact that he holds his entire world, his future, in his arms.

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Tip the Scales, Justice Prevails(Tears of Themis)

(This List is subject to change, but these are the fandoms I feel most comfortable currently writing.)

Series Genres (Types of Fics I'm fine with writing):

Single-player RPG (Fluff)

Multiplayer Sandbox (Fluffy Group Fics! ex:[Fandom Friend Group] goes to the beach/mall/whatever.)

Emotional Puzzle Horror (Angst)

Platformers (Fluff to Angst or Angst to Fluff/Hurt with Comfort)

Many Different Simulators ( x Readers with any gender of reader as well as any sexuality of reader. Unless otherwise requested I will write the reader as nonbinary/(they/them) by default.)

Crossover Event Exclusives (AUs! I love these lolol)

VIP Only Room Games (Smut or Suggestive, I'm inexperienced in this type of writing but I'll do my best. I have gotten a bit more comfortable with writing dub-con, but non-con is still off the table.)

Unknown (Crackfics)

Party Games (Familial fics, like sibling!reader, or found family type stuff)

Temperance's Selection(A blend of any of the previously stated types.)

Claw Machine Toys(Style of Requests):

Cuddly Character Themed Plush(Headcanons)

Themed Mystery Boxes (Short or Longer Fics, primarily shorter at the moment until I get a better writing schedule)

Assorted Candies (Drabble/Semi-Drabble, roughly a hundred words long.)

Mystery Capsules (Mix between headcanons and a regular fic)

Removed Cabinets(What I Definitely will not Write):

(Any sort of illegal relationship, like incest or pedophilia)

(Non-con fics. I'm sure others can write it if you want it, but it's really not my sorta thing.)

Additional Notices:

Those under the age 18 are not allowed to play mature and adult games (Suggestive or Smut). Any minor found interacting with said cabinets will be escorted out by staff.

(Additional Notes like more DNI will be added if needed, similar to how the menu may change if needed as well.)

So, have you seen anything ya' liked? Huh? What are my pronouns? Oh, I go by he/they, thank you for asking. Now, ahead and find whatever you like.

#obey me x reader #obey me x mc #obey me x you #genshin impact x reader #genshin imagines #obey me imagines #tears of themis imagines #tot imagines #tears of themis x reader #tot x reader #rules #prearranged pamphlet

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arknights-imagines · 3 years ago

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number 18 for the ask question/after party?? love to see u talk abt executor more often ^^

Anon hiya 💞 Tysm for coming to the After-Party 🥳 you're the seventh one here sbjshs

Please take a slice of cake 🍰

Anywho, number 18 for the After-Party's Character Ask Meme!

18- What’s something you associate this character with? E.g. a certain colour, object or scenery?

Nsksje okay so I already answered this one once HERE 👉👈 but as you guys can probably guess, I can always talk about Executor/'Rico more lolol 🥺💞

So instead of scenery this time I'll talk about objects!! And again I'll try my best to describe what I'm imagining into words sbjshs 👉👈

When I think of Executor I think of these things:

A slice of white vanilla cake; neatly cut, plainly iced. The cake itself is soft, warm, and light. It tastes just sweet enough, every bite leaving a subtle sugary taste in your mouth

A cup of sweetened coffee. Despite the added sugar, the original bitterness of the coffee can still be tasted with each sip. The coffee itself has grown slightly cold, a little unfortunately; there's still a little warmth left however.

Something a lil like this maybe?:

Again sgshhs I really can't explain why these things make me think of Executor 👉👈 but they do!! And again I hope that doesn't sound like nonsense 😭

Tysm for your ask anon 🥰 and omg aaa I'm so happy you'd wanna see me talk about Executor more on the blog, ty very much you're too sweet bsjshs 🥺!! Executor appreciates it too and sends a sincere "thank you" as well whsjhs 🥳 and I'll definitely talk about him more in future mini-events with different ask games etc etc 💕

I really appreciate you coming to the After-Party 🥳💞 and I hope you enjoy your cake 🍰 Please have a great day and I hope you'll stick around 🌸!!

Yours truly,

- Exe (and Executor too 💕!)

#executor appreciates all of you very much shdjhd 🥺💕#arknights #arknights imagines #not an imagine #inbox #inbox reply #anon #anon reply #exe's mini events - valentine's day event after-party 2022

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illneverrecover · 3 years ago

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Check-in Tag

I was tagged by the always amazing @xjoonchildx, thank you for thinking of me and also checking on me cause someone should 🤣

1. why did you choose your url? When I first got tumblr, I didn’t know what I was doing. Most of my usernames that I’ve used over the years had my name in them, and I didn’t want it associated with my name. A few of the other ones I tried were taken, so then I decided to base it off a quote I really liked by F. Scott Fitzgerald - “They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.” which then became, illneverrecover.

2. any sideblogs? if you have them name them and why you have them I have a lot of them, but I don’t actually use any of them on a regular basis (with the exception of the net I help admin, @noonasinnetwork ) Some highlights: @national-anthem-awake @taehyungsbnch @baekhyunshoodrat @illneverrecover-recs

3. how long have you’ve been on tumblr? A long ass time. Like, since 2014.

4. do you have a queue tag? I do, though I’m bad at keeping it all running tbh. It’s “are queue calling me a sinner?”

5. why did you start your blog in the first place? Because I couldn’t stop watching Teen Wolf and I was obsessed with Dylan O’Brien. I still have his twitter notifs turned on, no regrets.

6. why did you choose your icon? I didn’t choose it, it was made for me by the lovely and talented Kimmy who’s blog I cannot find for SOME REASON on this hellsite. Anyway, she helped me make my blog on mobile/desktop look as rude beautiful as it is today.

7. why did you choose your header? 1. Kim Taehyung is the only man, 2. 5th Muster Taehyung lives in my head rent free, 3. Taehyung rapping ddaeng is the reason I am still alive today.

8. what’s your post with the most notes? Its either my “V/Ray Route email guide” or my very first Taehyung fic, The Point of No Return.

9. how many mutuals do you have? Idk how to count this even if I wanted to lmao but I have a lot! I like to follow people who follow and interact with me and vice versa.

10. how many followers do you have? I’ve never been really concerned with follower count, but I’ve been around 2.4k for a bit now.

11. how many people do you follow? a lot, more than follow me thats for sure 🤣

12. have you ever made a shitpost? I mean, one could argue that anything I post is a shitpost.

13. how often do you use tumblr each day? It depends on the day - some days I’m able to be on it for a decent amount, others I’m not able to check it at all. I try to at least check my notifs daily.

14. did you have a fight/argument with another blog once? who won? Nah, in the wise words of @xjoonchildx - “We thirst on this blog, we don’t fight.”

15. how do you feel about “you need to reblog this” posts? Don’t tell me what to do!!

16. do you like tag games? YES! I really like them for the most part, though if they are ones that make me do work then I will side eye them from afar lol

17. do you like ask games? I do! I don’t get a lot of asks though so I don’t play them very often.

18. which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?@taetaesbaebaepsae has approx 509k followers reading her top tier smut, so she’s up there. I’m mutuals with a lot of talented authors who I think are tumblr famous but I don’t want to be obnoxious by tagging them, lolol.

19. do i have a crush on a mutual? I would die for any of my mutuals and that’s the that on that

Tagging (only if you want to, ofc!): @ditzymax @taetaesbaebaepsae @jimins-ass-eater @quinnkoo @serensama @taegularities @xiaokoo @kithtaehyung @imyourhobiii @ditttiii @joheunsaram and anyone else who wants to play!

#tagged #tag games #jackie.tagged #check-in tag #this blog has always been a dumpster fire since day one lmao #enjoy looking and seeing all of my interests if you follow me bc i cant be bothered with side blogs for each of my fandoms #one day its mystic messenger and anime the next its kpop and shadow and bone #here for a good time not a long time ykwim

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alloveroliver · 5 years ago

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Leviathan x MC “The Quiet Game.”

Rating: Smut 18+

WC: 1300~

A|N: This fic is based on an ask that said: “So Levi is my boy. May I humbly ask for “Please, stop smiling at me like that. I’m not sure what will happen if you keep doing that" (drink-it-write-it's prompt) for the otaku boi?”

Obey me! Fanfic

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His eyes were peeled, staring at her. His pale face began to dust in a rosy glow as his gaze moved down her features. His hand rested under his chin while his elbow relaxed on the surface.

“Please, stop smiling at me like that.” His lush lips remained parted as he inhaled.

“Like what? This is my natural smile.” She taunted, grinning wider than before. Her dainty fingers pushed wispy locks behind her reddening ears.

Leviathan closed his mouth as his brows rose slightly. Curiosity washed over his sharp features as his eyes scanned her body language.

At her desk, she leaned toward him, legs crossed with her body angled in his direction. The tip of her foot ran along the opposing calf while her shoulders dipped flirtatiously.

Their notebooks laid open on the tabletop, pencils wedged into the crease. Their homework went untouched as they used their study session time to talk instead of work.

“I’m not sure what will happen if you keep doing that" Leviathan inched his hand toward her on the desk but stopped short before he grabbed her resting arm.

He allowed a confident smirk to splay on his lips when shyness took hold of her beautiful features. After all, that shameless flirting they did, she was really going to play coy all of a sudden?

“What does that mean?” Her large eyes sparkled with curiosity while she lightly chewed her bottom lip to hide her smile.

“Do you really want to find out?” Leviathan edged closer to her.

It wasn’t like the door to the empty classroom was locked, but he didn’t think anyone would be interrupting them anytime soon. It was after school, and the majority of the students would have gone back to the dorms by now.

She stopped biting her lip and displayed a sexy smile for him, as if to invite him closer. Leviathan didn’t let the invitation go to waste and reached his hand over to grab the back of her head. He leaned forward and crashed his lips into hers. She remained frozen the first few seconds of the kiss, but when her hand came up to cup his cheek, he was reinvigorated.

Levi stood, still kissing her, and pulled her up from her chair. She stood on wobbly knees and followed his guide. Levi’s hair wisped over his brows as he angled his back against the desk.

With his tongue tracing the parting in her lips, he sat on the desk. She wrapped her arms around his neck and allowed his tongue to pass, pressing hers against his. He hummed, tugging her hips until she was sliding onto his lap.

“Levi…” She whispered when his hands began to roam her curves.

“Hm?” With his eyes closed, he pressed his lips to hers over and over.

“What if someone catches us?” She managed between kisses.

With his lips remaining barely atop hers, he smiled. “No one is lame enough to stay after school. We're fine.” He added, pecking a quick press to her lips.

She huffed with a laugh. Levi smiled wide, and his dimples deepened. “WE are staying after school!” She pointed out.

Leviathan laughed and hugged her closer. Her knees rested on the tabletop on either side of his hips. Her skirt rode up deliciously high, not going unnoticed by the man's keen eye. “Yeah, cuz we’re equally lame.”

She kept a laugh from escaping by pressing her lips together. “Is that how you woo women? Calling them lame?”

He kissed her again, hard and passionate as his hands slid along the dip of her back. He pulled away just enough to whisper. “It’s working with you, isn’t it?” The corners of his eyes crinkled with his smirk.

“You ass,” She playfully hit his shoulder.

Leviathan laughed even louder before bringing her in for an even steamier kiss. She rolled her hips along his lap, and he nipped at her bottom lip. He ran his hands up her top, up and up until he cupped her chest. He teased her quickly stiffening nipples by squeezing and rubbing her breast. She exhaled at the action, and her tone was laced with a sensual moan.

Swallowing thickly, he tried to stave off the cloudy feeling that fogged his judgment. Nothing too intense should be going on in the classrooms, just in case someone did stroll by and caught them.

“You should stay quiet,” His kisses trailed along her bottom lip. “Unless you want to get caught.” He cocked a brow as if that statement sounded sexy to him.

His fingertips wiggled along her thigh, moving the pleats of fabric out of the way. His hand began to snake up until he met the hidden garment.

“Is that the name of the game?” She relaxed her thighs open and ran her fingers into his soft hair.

“Mhm,” He teased her panty line. “The quiet game. The first one to scream loses.”

“Scream?!” Her breath hitched. “What are you planning to do???”

“Haha, Okay, okay. At least the first one to make a sound above a normal tone is the loser.”

She settled back into his lap while Leviathan’s fingers ran along her thigh.

“Alright,” She agreed. “Let’s play.” Her hand trailed down his abdomen, tracing what she could of his detailed muscles.

Leviathan sighed, closing his eyes as their lips grew closer. “I thought you might say that.” He whispered.

“Hm?”

His lips pressed hard against her mouth, muffling speech. His hand cupped her sex, and he rotated the palm in circular motions. She moved the opposing way, gaining far more friction.

A breath caught in her throat as she held back a moan.

“That’s it,” His breath danced over her shoulder while his lips trailed along her skin. He moved his hand up and used two fingers to tease the swelling clit over the thin barrier. “Go on,” He coaxed in a teasing tone.

She licked her lips and bit them. Her determination to win was evident in her scrunched brows. Pulling at Levi’s shirt, she palmed at him in kind. His hard cock strained against his clasps, and she scrambled to undo them.

Levi didn’t wait another second before he pulled the tiny fabric to the side. His other hand moved to cup her ass while his fingers dipped into her slick entrance.

She huffed and let her face drop to his shoulder. She hummed quietly with every motion he made. Leviathan added a second finger, and she moaned softly into his neck.

“Do you like this?” He asked, scissoring his fingers until she literally dripped onto his palm.

“Yeah,” She moaned, trying to remain quiet with every stroke.

“Do you wish you could have more?” He nipped at her earlobe until chilled bumps appeared.

“Oh….” She began bucking her hips in time with his movements. “Yes, yes, more…” She quietly mewled in lewd tones.

He breathed heavily as her hand ran up and down the length of his shaft over his pants.

Adding a third finger, he moved slowly. Leviathan backed away and watched pleasure twist her features. She moved between a soft smile and an intense pout. It was beautiful all the expressions she had. Levi wanted to see them all.

Using his thumb, he ran circles over her helpless clit. A few rotations were all she needed before she pinched her eyes shut and began moaning against his shoulder. She was loud, and he smiled into her hair victoriously.

Her body spasmed against his, only making him harder. Her cunt throbbed against his intruding fingers, and he could only think about how good that would have felt on his cock.

“You lose,” He asserted, removing his hand from her.

“And so what,” She pouted playfully but still trying to catch her breath.

“That means we have to get out of here, and fast,” Levi smiled. “Before someone comes snooping around and sees us like this.” He helped her up off his lap and steadied her. “Do you want to, maybe..., come to my room?”

She nodded affirmatively before she spoke. “Yes, yes, I do.”

They linked hands and hurried out of the classroom together. They left their homework behind, indifferent whether or not someone would find the notebooks before they did. He didn’t want to waste a single second with her. Their school work was not nearly as important as she was and could wait until tomorrow.

Thank you very much, @chquine , I appreciate the ask! Levi is now one of my top bois lolol.

Masterlist is at the top of my blog~

#obey me!#obey me leviathan #leviathan x mc #obey me fanfic #obey me smut

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sunfloweradore · 4 years ago

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i’m leaving this blog

hi! this post is a bit long but at the end you’ll find prompts and requests that you are free to use if you’re a writing blog :).

hi there!! if you’re reading this, i hope you’re doing well and staying safe. i just wanted to say that i’m leaving this blog and i’m not sure if i’ll ever come back. the years i’ve spent being a harrie have been great and it’s been a crazy amount of time! pretty much since the x factor! however, for a long time it’s also felt like i’ve been forcing myself to be a fan of harry’s. i’ve put so much energy into being a fan of his that it hasn’t been fun for me in a while and neither has writing fanfiction, which is what this blog is mainly for. it’s felt very difficult to sit down and write a fantasy about somebody who i might not even like anymore and in hindsight it seems a little dumb, but i did stress over writing all the time. this isn’t really about anybody i’ve interacted with on tumblr because you’re all lovely but sometimes it feels as though harries don’t treat him like he’s a human being and instead like he’s a god. me, included. even though i know we joke about harry being the only man we’d let degrade us or destroy our lives or whatever, he is still a person at the end of the day! it took me a very long time to realize that and thinking of him as otherworldly or completely perfect was my way of thinking for a while and i think it was pretty damaging. the fact that so many people would literally die for him is sad because unfortunately, none of us are going to be on his “level”, so to speak. we don’t know him personally and chances are we aren’t ever going to. ahhhh please don’t be mad at me for saying this, it’s just something i’ve realized i need to change about myself and i think it’s something we should all consider about everyone we are fans of.

anyway, the time and energy i’ve spent on something so ridiculous is exponential and i really feel like it’s time to put it in the past. i’m dedicating this year to self-growth and part of that is learning how to be my own person. feeling like i have to be interested in something or someone in order to be normal has been a common theme in my life and harry has been that someone for as long as i can remember. this isn’t his fault of course but i’m getting older and i don’t want to think of this time in my life as the era that i was obsessed with harry styles. instead, i want to form memories and real life experiences instead of using fanfiction as a way to cope with all of the things that i can’t handle in my life. it worked for a while but at this point i’ve been reading it and writing it for so long that it feels like i’m living inside my head, like i’ve become dependent on it (obviously this is very bad lolol). so, long story short, i will be leaving this blog because it just isn’t good for me anymore. thank you to everyone who has requested things for me to write and anyone who has interacted with my writing. sorry i couldn’t get through them :(. i’d also like to thank everyone i met through this blog because you’re all such amazing people and you deserve the world. i will leave my writing up but the sentiment still applies- i’ve worked very hard on everything i’ve written so please don’t repost any of it without crediting me, thank you.

below are requests i couldn’t get to and prompts(?)/works that i never got to finish. feel free to use them if you want and tag me in them bc i’d love to see how you write them :)

1. paperboy harry!

i think the direction i wanted this to go in was kind of like a 40′s au? or just a long long time ago. not sure why i had this started seeing as i already have harry as a paperboy in a story of mine but go off ig

2. vampire harry!

i had a specific plot i wanted where harry was in a car wreck because of a vampire who ended up biting him in like an alleyway. reader saves him and is a vampire herself! she nurses him back to health n teaches him how to be a vamp with various shenanigans along the way

3. hospital au?

this one i’m not too sure about but if you’ve seen the red band society you’d sort of know the direction i was going with this. there’s kind of an in-between for people in the hospital who are fighting death or going into surgery and in that in-between is a boy who has been in a coma for a long time. i pictured this as being angsty and for harry to be the boy who guides people in certain directions but he ends up falling for the reader while she’s there

4. ghost au!

self explanatory but i pictured harry as the ghost who kind of just wants a friend lol

5. tea au?

this would probably be pretty short, i just thought it was cute! reader has different kinds of tea all the time and it’s a surprise each time he kisses her

6. strawberry farm au?

reader has a strawberry farm LMAO maybe harry buys them from her or it’s another vampire au, who knows!

7. threesome

most likely has been done b4 but a threesome w 2 guys and the reader where the guy is inside harry while he is inside the reader

8. chocolate by the 1975

a fic based on that song! it would probably be from harry’s pov

9. space au?

hmm i think i probably saw something that inspired this but all it says is “harry sends letters to space” so i’m assuming it’s an au where he just decided to send letters to space out of boredom or something and mayhaps alien reader finds one?

10. assassin au!

harry is an assassin and in my draft it’s super vague? and almost seems like he’s stalking the reader? it could go in any direction really but i’m assuming the reader is dating him and doesn’t know he’s an assassin

11. chapstick

very similar to the tea one! just w the reader wearing diff chapsticks all the time

12. shower

this is inspired by something i read on wattpad a long time ago and i’ve tried finding it but i think it might’ve been deleted. the reader flicks da bean all the time in the shower and is really loud about it, harry is distracted and confronts her

13. dang ANOTHER threesome

but this time harry is on a date with a girl and they’re at a bar- the girl is looking around, sees the reader and thinks she’s gorg and they end up having a threesome

14. photography au!

harry is a photographer who somehow ends up taking pictures of the reader. in my draft the reader asks him to delete the ones that are ugly but he keeps them all hehe

15. scrapbook au

similar to the last one, harry takes pictures of the reader a lot but it’s not bc he’s a photographer, he just thinks she’s pretty n wants to scrapbook. twist is that he has TWO scrapbooks- one of innocent pics and one that’s lustier (consensual ofc)

16. habits of my heart by jaymes young

self explanatory, angsty

17. roommate au?

this is for some reason also an assassin au? but they’re roommates and reader doesn’t know what he does. they’re bffs, mutual pining

18. don’t forget about me by clove

wow another song fic, big surprise

19. puppyy

harry gets a puppy who hates him :( but the puppy loves the reader!

20. mall au

lol this one is kind of dumb idk why i thought of it but harry is one of those kiosk people at the mall who sells perfume! dunno!

21. condoms

reader works at gas station, harry buys huge condoms

22. poetry

either person reads erotic poetry while touching the other

23. magic au

one of them makes a love potion, kind of dark? like making the other fall in love with them idk it could be an accident though

24. private chef

the reader is a private chef! that’s all i’ve got!

25. message board

this is inspired by..... the sims lmaooo you can pin messages to the message board in your apartment building and i thought it’d be cute if the reader and harry lived in the same building and he leaves notes on the board and she doesn’t know they’re for her! she always thinks they’re cute though

26. raisin theory

inspired by new girl! specifically a comment i saw in like a compilation? video of new girl on yt

i thought it’d be cute for harry to be that person

#tbh i haven't been reading ff either so if any of these have been done already i didn't know #anywhooo ily #hopefully this year will be good for everybody #harry styles imagines #harry styles writing #and of course the reader doesn't have to be female or in 3rd person #but yeah idk how many people are even gonna see this but my masterlist isn't linked anymore #if you search for masterlist on my blog it will come up #okay bye!!

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