#JAYYYY PICK ME

[dickaspointed]

𝑬𝑵- 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑱𝑬𝑾𝑬𝑹𝑳𝒀 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑰𝑹 𝑵𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝑶𝑵 𝑰𝑻

hyung line

𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 , 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥

𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘴 , 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴

HEESEUNG always loved playing with your legs, they were hairless, soft and smelled really good. as his fingers were doing their daily skim up and down your plush skin, his fingers got caught around little gold letters that hugged your ankle tightly. his eyes dropped from his phone, using his index to pick up the small piece of jewelry to inspect it properly. obviously caught off guard from your leg being yanked so suddenly, you laughed nervously, lowering your own phone to watch his antics.

“what is this?” Heeseung asked, rotating it around your ankle.

“i got a custom anklet with your name, cute right? it was on sale—”

you barely made it off the couch alive, your legs were thrown over Heeseung’s shoulders for hours. every gold letter of his name spinning around your ankle as he fucked you senseless into the soft cushions.

̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙ㅤ ওㅤㅤֺㅤ ⠀⠀✧ ⠀ ㅤֺㅤ ওㅤ ㅤ*̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙

JAY often rested his cheek on your full chest. whether you had a bra on or off, that was his favorite place to rest. your fingers would course through his dark hair, gently tugging at the ends as your free hand thumbed through your murder mystery book.

sometimes his boba brown eyes would look up through the valley of your breasts to ask a really stupid question just to hear himself talk, but this time something silver sparkled in his eyes. his fingers wrapped around the little silver letters, holding it up better for him to see. caught off guard, you lowered yourself to him, a frown crossing your lips.

“hey! this was not cheap,” you started, moving to lean away but he stopped you. “jayyyy, c’mon it’s getting to the good part—.”

Jay watched his silver letters bounce between your bare breasts, mesmerized by the contrast of dewy skin and hickies that surrounded the crystallized letters. you clung to him for dear life as you rode him, bouncing along to meet and match every thrust he was offering.

̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙ㅤ ওㅤㅤֺㅤ ⠀⠀✧ ⠀ ㅤֺㅤ ওㅤ ㅤ*̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙

JAKE loved your hands the most, even though he was constantly groping your ass or tits. he simply couldn’t deny that he loved the softness of your hands on his. after a long day of stress induced manual labor, he wanted nothing more than to crawl into bed besides you and have your sweet, soft hands caressing his bare back.

sticking true to his plan he showered and threw on a random pair of underwear, throwing himself into bed. his body nestled between your parted legs, sinking into your delicate smell. “i’ve missed youuuu~” he cooed, bracing his back for your soft touches that felt like little butterfly kisses.

he felt a strangely cold material scratch the surface of his skin making him stir a bit before turning to grab your wrist. dangling from your wrist was his name in golden letters, little gems decorating the top.

“you like? i got it today! the nice little ole’ lady helped me pick it out—“

Jake pressed your wrists into the mattress, kissing the cold, gold, metal into your skin as he repeatedly as he pistons in and out of you. both of you barely able to choke back pleasurable sounds that would only come from a porno scene.

̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙ㅤ ওㅤㅤֺㅤ ⠀⠀✧ ⠀ ㅤֺㅤ ওㅤ ㅤ*̩̩͙‧͙*˚⁺‧͙

SUNGHOON lazed into your shared bedroom after a much needed shower, a white towel hung low on his slender hips, showing off his monumental happy trail. you were stretched out across the mattress, scrolling through whatever new videos were trending.

once your boyfriend was dressed in boxers, he happily joined you in bed, reaching over to pull you into his muscled up arms. you rested with your cheek against his pec, holding your phone steady with one hand while the other caressed at his bare skin.

“what’s this?” he asked, guiding your free hand up to show off the ring that was wrapped around your ring finger. his initials in silver letters hugged your finger, the band was encrusted in cubic zirconia.

“i got it in the mail today! isn’t it purrrty—“

Sunghoon kissed your open hand numerous times whilst fucking your body down into the mattress before he intertwined your fingers with his. every now and then he’d turn your hand over to admire his little letters hugging your finger, letting it fuel him even more to fuck you the way you deserved to be fucked.

K BYEEEE !

[genshin-obsessed]

Oh Pocky! I finally have a request idea lmao 👀

Any of the boys you want (but specifically Wanderer bc I've been thinking about him nonstop) with a reader who looks really weak (bc they're a nerd magic user) surprising him by picking him up bridal style. Reader's secret? They're using anemo to support his weight. Up to you if the reader tells him or if he figures it out lol. I just want to see these boys flustered >:3c

(If you want more details maybe it's after he got injured somehow and reader's like "you're not walking after this")

Jayyyy!! It's been so long! This was actually really fun to do! Thanks for the request<3

➺ Characters: Wanderer, Cyno, and Alhaitham ➺ Genre: Fluff ➺ Note: In Wanderer's portion, (w/n) mean's wanderer name in the event you chose something for him. If you chose a name as a joke (i.e edgelord lmao) you're welcome to use that or just keep it as wanderer.

Picking Him Up!

Wanderer:

“Are you sure you can walk?” You asked in a teasing tone, making (w/n) scoff a little. Just a few moments ago, the two of you were walking back home from your little day out, but (w/n) had stepped on a rock weirdly and fell. It seemed as if he really hurt his heel, but he refused to say anything other than he was fine. Not wanting to push the subject, you just accepted and continued walking on your way. However, he had been limping the entire time.

“I’m fine, you worry about yourself.” He replied as he limped onwards. You couldn’t help but chuckle, but at the same time felt really bad. He hurt his foot that much?

“Come on, (w/n), I can help you walk.” You offered to which he shook his head and sighed.

“It’s fine, really. I just hurt myself a little and I’m fine.” He admitted and kept limping. But now you felt even worse! He didn’t even wanna pretend he wasn’t hurt. Deciding to ignore him, you moved behind him and- rather easily- lifted him up. His eyes widened and he looked around frantically.

“Th-the hell?!” Weren’t you a little weakling?! How’d you pick him up?

“Surprised? I’m plenty strong too, yanno.”

“Bull! You're weak as hell!”

“Who’s carrying who right now?” And for the rest of the entire trip, he kept trying to get you to reveal your secrets. But you weren’t gonna tell him you were using your anemo vision to carry him. He looked kinda cute all shocked like this!

Cyno:

Cyno had been sparring earlier with a friend of his and you had been watching. Everything was fine and the little match ended. Thing was… he seemed to hurt his leg at some point. He was sitting for an extended period of time before you approached him.

“Cyno? Are you ok?”

“Oh, (y/n). I didn’t know you were here.” He said, eyes wide when they landed on you.

“Oh, yeah! I just got here earlier today! Are you ok? Is your leg hurt?” You asked with a frown as you crouched down next to him to see the extended leg before you.

“A little,” he admitted, “it’s my ankle. But I’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry about me. What brings you buy?” He inquired as he pushed himself to stand. You stepped back to allow him, eyes locked onto his face just in case you saw him wince, and you did.

“Are you sure? I just wanted to see you, that’s all.” He nodded to your previous question and began to walk back to his little house. But you noticed he was limping. Though you two were making conversation, you had a hard time following what he was saying because you were just so worried. If he couldn’t walk, then he needed to rest.

“Cyno, I can help you walk.” You offered, to which he shook his head.

“No, I’m ok, really.”

“You’re limping.”

“Nothing I haven’t dealt with before.” The way he said it clearly meant the end of your conversation. But you were relentless, so you just scooped him up and held up in your arms with relative ease.

“Wh-what?!” His eyes were wide and his cheeks were red from your actions, unable to understand how someone as weak as you just picked him up! Sure, he wasn’t the tallest, but he still had muscle on him- that weighed something! But the way you walked made him feel as light as a feather.

To you, he was, anyway. You had used your anemo vision to help you lift him up. The look on his face was just the icing on top.

Alhaitham:

“Alhaitham! Hi!” You called as you ran towards him. He perked up from his place on the desk when he heard your voice, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He turned to see you, waving a little.

“Hello, (y/n). What brings you buy?” He inquired as he watched you stop in front of him.

“I wanted to go out to eat today! You said your lunch was soon, so I wanted to know if you wanted to grab a bite!” You had offered with such enthusiasm, not even the cruelest could say no. Certainly not Alhaitham.

“Of course, I would love to.” He said as he closed his book and stood up. The two of you walked out of the building and down the path, talking as you went along. However, you two hadn’t noticed the run away card, flying down the hill. With his quick reaction speed, Alhaitham yanked you back, falling to the ground with you, the cart just barely missing you two. However, a crate fell on his leg, making him groan in pain as the owner of the cart stopped for only a second to push the crate off, offer an apology, and kept chasing. Alhaitham wouldn’t have had a problem helping… but his leg hurt.

“Are you ok?!” You yelled in panic, sitting up a little. Your boyfriend nodded, frowning a little.

“Yeah, just… I’m good.” He said as you helped him stand up. He winced again as he tried to step on his left leg, making you frown.

“Are you sure you’re ok?” He looked hurt- you could tell. He could barely apply pressure to his leg. “I can help you walk.”

“Don’t worry about it. Just a little ache.” His words seemed strained and he began to walk down to a nearby ledge to sit but it seemed kind of hard for him. So, deciding to ignore him, you just lifted him up. It wasn’t easy since he was taller than you, but with your abilities, he wasn’t heavy.

“Wh-what are you doing?! P-put me down!” Alhaitham protested almost the second he was off his feet. “H-how did you do that?!” He was conflicted between asking you to put him down and asking you to explain how you lifted him so easily. You only chuckled and kept walking.

“Didn’t think I could, did you? Well, it’s my little secret, darling~” you said with a wink, making his cheeks flush bright red. He was so embarrassed but at the same time, he found it kind of sweet. But too many people were looking now!

[park-jimin-isnt-real]

Sugarplum Sweetheart

pairing: yoongi x reader (with background jimin x oc female) rating: g genre: established relationship, christmas, fluff with the smallest touch of crack and a sprinkle of angst genre: established relationship, christmas, fluff with the smallest touch of crack and a sprinkle of angst summary: It was unthinkable. Unfathomable. Unrealistic. Yoongi would never. song: Time to Fall in Love ~ Lindsey Stirling and Alex Gaskarth an: sweetest birthday wishes to my 언니 @daydreamer-writing. i told her i was gonna write her a yoongi drabble for her birthday and here it is!! hope you enjoy jj (and everyone else who reads it :P )

"He forgot!"

"You don't know that, eonni!" Jay lightly poked your shoulder as you stomped down the sidewalk. Snow lightly fell in the city, creating a soft, lovely atmosphere, and while you were cold, your anger was keeping you warm.

"How can I not know that?!" You shot back, slightly annoyed but not surprised that Jay was still trying to stay optimistic. You two celebrated your one-year friendship anniversary a few weeks ago, and you'd learned a lot about her throughout that year.

Like how she was always soooo cheerful, even when there wasn't any reason to be.

You paused your walking for a moment to glare at the younger girl. "He. Forgot." Your hands clenched in your jacket pockets. "It's been hours. I have no calls, no texts, and I know he doesn't have a super packed schedule right now." You looked away and started stomping again so she wouldn't see the tears that were starting to prick your eyes. "Yoongi forgot."

You hoped she didn't pick up the slight tremor in your voice. Thankfully, Jay decided to stop trying to convince you that Yoongi hadn't forgotten your birthday, at least for a few minutes.

It was unthinkable. Unfathomable. Unrealistic. Okay, sure, you hadn't been dating for more than a few months at this point, but still. Jay had been talking about celebrating your birthday non-stop for at least the past two weeks. Yoongi had to know. There's no way he would have forgotten. Yoongi would never.

It was one of the things you loved about your boyfriend. You fell for his quiet but caring love language, how he showed his feelings rather than said them, how he always remembered the small things. You told him once on your second date exactly how you liked your coffee, and he's made it for you like that ever since.

So you could not understand how the day was nearly over and you still had not heard one "happy birthday jagiya" in any form from him. Jay had dragged you out hours ago to do ~fun birthday things~ but you were sure she was just trying to distract you. You loved the sweet girl, but you were tired and cold and just wanted to curl up at home with some spicy noodles and be sad.

"Jay."

"Huh."

"Jay."

"What."

"Jayyyy!"

"Y/N-eonni!"

Your lips curled up a bit at your little game; normally you'd drag it out longer until she dropped eonni entirely, but you weren't quite feeling it right now. "I wanna go home."

Jay stopped walking and looked at you. With a slight tilt to her head, she smiled and asked, "How about we go to my place instead? There's still more birthday celebration time." You groaned and looked up, closing your eyes against the cloud-darkened sky. "Come on! I'll make you your coffee, and I'll make me my hot cocoa, and we'll sit down and watch shitty Christmas rom-coms. It'll be fun!"

You didn't really want anymore of Jay's "fun", but you were a sucker for coffee. With a sigh and a muttered, "Sweet baby Jesus," you agreed and called an Uber. One fifteen minute drive (and a few bad karaoke attempts from said unholy child) you and Jay were on your way up to her and Jimin's shared apartment.

Jay and Jimin had been dating for over half a year now, and it was through them that you were introduced to Yoongi. He and Jimin had been friends for forever, and Jay (according to her) just knew she had to get you and Yoongi in the same room, and then sparks would fly. A bit fanciful for both yours and Yoongi's tastes, but she was right.

"Your perfect boyfriend isn't home, is he?"

Jay rolled her eyes as the elevator doors closed. "Jimin isn't perfect."

"He hasn't forgotten your birthday."

"He hasn't had a chance to! My birthday isn't for another two months!" She breathed out a laugh and pulled her phone from her pocket. "I'm pretty sure he's out with the guys tonight, but I'll double-check for you."

You pouted, getting a bit bad for taking your feelings out on her. "No, you don't need to do that. It's fine if he is there." Jay typed up a message anyway and hit send.

"Too late~" she smiled, "I'll know in a minute." The elevator dinged and the doors opened. As the two of you walked together down the hall, Jay's phone went off. You couldn't see the screen, but the smile on Jay's face stretched wider, the kind of smile she had when you knew she was excited about something.

"What is it?" You asked, but she ignored you. Jay simply grabbed the sleeve of your jacket and began pulling you faster to her apartment door. "Jay!"

"Come on come on come on!!" was the only response you got. Her other hand was digging around in her jacket, probably looking for her keys. She stopped right outside the door, leaving you jostled right behind her as she jammed the key into the knob.

The door opened, and despite the outside hall light coming in, the rest of the apartment was pitch black. You didn't get a good chance to see it though, as Jay tugged you in and closed the door. "Quick, shoes and jackets off!"

"You know I don't like quick, quick gives me anxiety!" Jay didn't respond this time, instead leaving you inside her doorway in the dark apartment. You heard her footsteps get farther away from you and rolled your eyes in annoyance.

"Do you not turn lights on anymore?" You asked as you removed your jacket and boots. All you got in return was her signature mischievous giggle. "Unholy child. Jay i can't see!"

"Then turn the light on!" You stumbled a few steps forward and reached out blindly, hitting your hand against the wall until you finally found the light switch. As soon as you turned the light on-

"SURPRISE!"

You were met by a large group of people, all smiling wide, with Christmas and birthday decorations littering the walls and a snack buffet on the kitchen table and counters. Jay had somehow joined the group in the dark and was standing next to Jimin; the rest of his friends were there too, and some people from work, and in front of them all...

Yoongi walked towards you, a large bouquet made of poppies and a streaming coffee cup in his hands. You watched him with wide eyes and a dropped jaw as he smiled and quietly said, "Happy birthday jagiya."

You fought against the tears forming in your eyes. You took the coffee (which felt so nice on your frozen fingers) and looked around at everything. "You... did all this for me?"

"I told you he didn't forget!" Jay shouted, which was met by several people shushing her.

"I didn't forget," Yoongi told you, "I just wanted to make your first birthday we celebrate together special. So I rounded up the guys and asked Jay to keep you busy for the day."

You peaked over his shoulder to glare at your friend. "You were in on this?!"

"Of course I was! I'm the only one who can get you out of the house!" You were going to retort but Jay continued. "Now kiss your loving boyfriend who did not forget your birthday and let's get this party started!"

You smiled against your will and looked up. Sure enough, there was a small sprig of mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. "Did Namjoon put that up?"

Yoongi laughed. "You know we didn't let him near any food or decorations." You laughed with him, then you both leaned forward. Everyone cheered.

Kissing Yoongi was one of your favorite things in the entire world. He was always so gentle with you, and his lips were always so soft. You didn't kiss for long, seeing as you had an audience, but it was enough to heal all the small cracks that you had created throughout the day.

Someone turned on some Christmas music (probably Jungkook) and someone else popped the champagne (definitely Jimin). Yoongi took your hand and fully pulled you into the warm atmosphere. There was now a permanent smile affixed to your face.

Maybe this wasn't the worst birthday you'd ever had. Maybe it was, in fact, the best.

This wasn't great but I hope you liked it! Thank you for reading! And make sure you wish jj a happy birthday!!

[nar-nia]

8:30 pm

word count: 1.7k

warnings: none

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Jay Park was a horrible ice skater - and that was putting it nicely. He was more stumbling than gliding, his outstretched arms shaking in an attempt to not fall forward. The problem? You couldn't skate either.

It sounded like such a cute date idea. The two of you ice skating together, holding hands while you glided over the ice… and it turned into a mess of intertwined limbs when you crashed into each other again.

"No. No no no," you shouted when you saw Jay coming close to you again.

"I don't know how to stop!" he shouted back, his eyes ripped wide open. "You need to move!"

You saw him coming closer, your feet trying to take some steps to get away. And it seemed like you succeeded, Jay crashing into the barricade right behind you. At least until you suddenly felt something against your foot, causing you to lose balance and fall onto the ground. Before you could even properly realize what was going on you saw another body landing next to you- Jay.

"Hi," you grinned. "Any idea how we'll get up again?"

"Let me catch my breath first", Jay panted. "Whose idea was it to go ice skating again?"

"Mine… sorry."

"Next time I will pick! If we ever get up again," Jay groaned, trying his best to at least get on all fours again.

"I think we're stuck here forever." You started giggling again, Jay joining in after a bit. "At least there's not a lot of people here."

You didn't even want to imagine how embarrassed you'd be if there were more than three other people on the ice rink with you.

Jay nodded, slowly crawling towards the exit. You mimicked him, both of you slowly getting forward, until you had reached the end of the rink and managed to get on solid ground again.

"That was fun!" you grinned.

"Never again," Jay groaned.

"Come on. It wasn't that bad."

Jay didn't seem convinced, he was too busy taking small, wobbly steps towards the next bench.

"Jayyyy," you pouted, your arms closing around him from behind. "Did you really hate it that much?"

He sighed, slowly turning around to look at you.

"No, it was fun. But we really need to get lessons from Sunghoon."

You started smiling again. "Yeah, that's probably a good idea. I'm glad."

Jay smiled back, leaning forward to press a soft kiss on your forehead. "I'm always having fun with you, y/n."

"It's the same for me. Even if we're just crawling on ice." With another giggle you tried your best to get rid of your skates so you could finally walk normally again. "Any ideas what to do now?"

"I do actually," Jay smiled, his hand grabbing yours again to pull you with him.

"Oh? Tell me!"

"Patience."

Your pout was only met with a smirk. You had never been patient, and Jay knew that, but he found great joy in teasing you with it every time.

Jay pulled you along the hallway, his hand not letting go of yours- not that you wanted him to let go anyways. You tried to come up with an idea of what Jay might have had planned, but you couldn't come up with anything.

"Jay what is it," you pouted, hoping that some puppy eyes might convince him to give in, but nothing. He just shook his head, his lips still curled up into a smile.

"Jayyy." Nothing. "You're so mean."

You suddenly got pulled forward, stumbling towards Jay who trapped you in another hug. Before you could open your mouth to say something, you felt his fingers running through your hair, the endearing action successfully shutting you up.

"You really are the most impatient person I've ever met," he mumbled, but his eyes gave away that he didn't really mind. "Bet you won't call me mean later."

Too fast to say anything he turned around again and pulled you with him to his car. By now it was covered in a thin layer of snow, just like everything else around you.

"Do you think we'll get a white Christmas this year?" you asked Jay, who held up the door for you.

"I hope so. That would make our first Christmas in our home even more special."

You nodded, a smile spreading all over your face. Your home. You and Jay had only moved in a few weeks ago, but it already felt like your home. Especially now with all the Christmas decorations you recently put up. You loved it, your heart still felt like it would burst every time you entered the door. Or every time you looked at Jay, which might be the reason why you kept staring at him while he drove you home. You could see him smiling, his eyes rushing over to you occasionally to check on you.

"Jay," you tried again, but he just shook his head.

"Patience." His tone was teasing, so you pouted again, sinking deeper in your seat with your arms crossed in front of your chest.

"You're so mean." All you got was a chuckle and a hand ruffling through your hair.

About half an hour later you finally arrived home, but instead of opening the front door Jay pulled you into your small garden. You were half expecting a picnic, anything to explain his weird behaviour, but nothing.

"Are you gonna tell me now what we're doing?"

"Well, someone whined all month about building a snowman. And since we finally have enough snow now…"

"Oh!" You almost screamed in excitement, grabbing Jays hand to pull him forward. "What are we waiting for then?"

Jay just laughed, his eyes sparkling with joy as he watched you build a small ball.

"Are you going to help me?" You furrowed your brows, hands gesticulating towards him.

"I think you're doing amazing on your own." He couldn't stop laughing, especially when you looked even angrier at him. He just found you very cute right now.

"Help me!"

"Okay, okay." He held his hands up in defeat, before he joined you rolling the ball around in your garden. It grew bigger in no time and soon it got too heavy to move. That didn't stop you from forcing Jay to push it all the way back through the garden, though, until it was placed in front of the huge windows from your living room.

"Now we can look at him every night!"

Jay pushed some stray strands of hair out of his face. "Let's finish him first please," he huffed, but he didn't have to mention it anyway. You were already starting to form another ball.

"Are we making two parts? Or three."

"Two, please." Jay groaned, following behind you.

"Three it is!" you grinned in return, a teasing look on your face.

Before you could react, Jay had gripped your shoulders, holding you in place while his lips attacked your face.

"Noooo," you whined, unsuccessfully trying to get free. "Your lips are so cold."

"Too bad," Jay grinned. "That's what you get for all this complaining."

"I'm sorryyyy." Your whining turned into laughs, your hands moving up to shield your face from the attacks. Jay didn't seem impressed, however, grabbing your wrists to move them away from your face. "...I'm sorry?"

You gulped nervously when Jay stepped closer, his eyes focused on your lips. They scurried up to your own eyes for a second before his look moved down again, his hands suddenly on your cheeks, pulling you closer. This kiss now was different, more intense, more sincere. Not just a way to tease you. You almost melted into it, your hands wrapping around Jays waist to pull him closer. He just smiled into the kiss, his kiss only getting more passionate, the cold long forgotten. You didn't know how long you stood there, lips moving against each other like they never did anything else. You only stopped when you felt coldness, hit your face, eyes looking up to the sky.

"It's snowing," you said in awe, stretching out a hand to catch some of the flakes. Jay did the same, but his eyes were still focused on you.

"Let's finish the snowman and then hurry inside." You nodded, both of you hurrying to finish the snowman. And you were happy with the end result. You had found some sticks for the arms and stones for eyes and mouth, and while you got a carrot from the kitchen Jay had put his scarf around the snowman. He looked cute.

"He needs a name!" you declared, already deep in thought.

"How about Snowie?"

"Oh!" Jay was taken by surprise when you suddenly pressed a kiss on his cheek. "I love it. Mr. Snowie!"

Both of your smiles only grew bigger. You stood there for a while, Jay hugging you from behind, his face on your shoulder, until you remembered that you actually wanted to head inside. You excused yourself towards the shower, trying your best to warm your body up again, before you changed into a warm pair of pyjamas. When you came downstairs you saw that Jay had done the same, two steaming cups in his hands.

"I made us some hot chocolate!"

"I love you," you pouted, taking one of the cups to warm up your hands. "Do you have any other plans for today?"

"Spending time with you," he grinned. You could swear your heart was melting at his words.

"Funny, I have the same plans. Do you maybe want to watch some Christmas movies?"

"I'd love to."

And that's how you ended up on the couch, you comfortably sitting between Jays legs while his hands were running through your hair. It was a peaceful atmosphere, the sounds of the movie quiet in the background while you focused on the feeling of his hands in your hair.  You noticed your eyes slowly closing, the whole situation making you more and more sleepy. The last thing you felt before drifting off was Jay pulling you downwards, his arms wrapped around you while you both lied down on the couch.

for minnie 💖 you wanted to experience this with jay and i hope this makes it a bit more real.

permanent taglist: @maeum-your @sunoona @hoonsmarsbar @soobin-chois @sjyuniverse @taekbokki

[wiredlyrelatable]

IT'S BETTER YOU GO THAT WAY!!

MEGHANA gets down from the bus and as soon as she looks at JAY who was searching for her, runs towards him, hugs him and with a lot of excitement says,

MEGHANA: JAYYYY! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH MY SWEETHEART!

He holds her waist and kisses her saying,

JAY: I MISSED YOU TOO. THESE FUCKING FIVE YEARS WITHOUT YOU WERE HELL MAN.

MEGHANA: YOU STILL SMELL THE SAME HONEY!

He picks her bag and says,

JAY: LET'S GO! PEOPLE CAN'T DIGEST ALL THIS IN A VILLAGE HERE.

Both of them sit in the car and start driving to his place when she asks,

MEGHANA: SO HOW IS EVERYONE? AUNTY, DODO, KESHAV, ADITI, THEIR PARENTS

AND..

He cutting her in between says,

JAY: ADITI IS STAYING WITH ME AND MOM AS KESHAV WENT AWAY TO FOREIGN WITHOUT EVEN INFORMING ANYONE TO ACHIEVE HIS DREAM LEAVING HER BEHIND. HER PARENTS DIDN'T WANT HER HOME BACK AS THEY GOT TO KNOW THAT SHE IS PREGNANT DUE TO SOCIETY, THEIR WORDS AND ALL THAT BULLSHIT.

She gets sad and says,

MEGHANA: OH! IS SHE OKAY?

JAY: SHE IS HAPPY WITH TARA, HER DAUGHTER THESE DAYS. HE LEFT AFTER A FEW DAYS AFTER YOU WENT TO PUNE.

They reach home when his mother welcomes her inside like her own daughter. She greets her, kisses DODO, their pet dog, hugs ADITI who came into the hall, shows TARA a chocolate and shaking her hand with her, says,

MEGHANA: HI BABY! I AM MEGHANA. YOU CAN CALL ME MAGGIE. I AM YOUR MOM'S FRIEND. YOU?

TARA: HI! I AM TARA I AM FOUR YEARS OLD. SHE IS MY MOM AND HE IS MY DAD.

She giving her the chocolate and says,

MEGHANA: THIS IS FOR YOU. YOU KNOW IT'S MY FAVOURITE SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.

TARA getting happy gives her a kiss on her cheek saying,

TARA: TWIX! THANK YOU MAGGIE!

JAY gives her water as she sits on the couch after TARA leaves. He shows her the whole house which got renovated recently and as they reach his room she finds a wall there which had every memory of theirs as a photo frame there and says,

JAY: THESE ARE THE PHOTOS OF OUR COLLEGE, THE FIRST TIME WE MEET, THIS IS OUR FIRST DINNER TOGETHER, THIS IS WITH OUR FAMILIES, OUR PROPOSAL, THIS IS OUR FIRST LONG DISTANCE VIDEO CALL'S SCREENSHOT...

She hugs him as she looks at all this when he says,

JAY: TARA TOLD I AM HER DAD BECAUSE IN HER BIRTH CERTIFICATE THE DOCTOR WROTE MY NAME AS HER DAD. I WAS THE ONLY ONE WITH ADITI WHEN SHE DELIVERED HER SO...

She coming out of the hug, looks at him when he was still holding her waist. She smiles saying,

JAY: DON'T YOU THINK I SHOULD BE PROUD OF THAT BEHAVIOR OF YOURS?

He smiles and lifts her while hugging in the air. Both of them laugh out loud when ADITI walk in getting dressed in a saree, looks at them in eachother's arms and was about to walk away when MEGHANA looks at her and says,

MEGHANA: ADITI! COME IN. IT'S OKAY!

ADITI: JAY! WE HAVE TO GO TO THE TEMPLE FOR TARA'S AKSHARABHYASAM. MOM ASKED YOU TO COME.

JAY: OKAY! LET'S GO MAGGIE!

MEGHANA: WHY ME? YOU GO WITH HER. IT'S OKAY!

He holds her hand and says,

JAY: NO! YOU HAVE TO COME. GO CHANGE! GO GO!

He takes her inside her room by pushed her till there. After a few minutes, she wears a long kurta and picking up TARA in her arms walks outside towards the car. ADITI asks TARA to come down and stand with her saying,

ADITI: TARA! HOW MANY TIMES SHOULD I TELL YOU NOT TO ANNOY ANYONE TO LIFT YOU UP.

MEGHANA: IT'S OKAY ADITI! RELAX!

JAY keeps looking at her between all this when his mom comes and they starts driving towards the temple. Reach there, walks inside, go to the pandit who starts the pooja. He after asking the mother's name asks her father's name when ADITI looks at JAY who was playing with TARA a little away from them as she was bored. JAY'S mom says,

MOM: PANDIT JI! THE PERSON WHO HELPS THE CHILD GROW BUT IS NOT A BIOLOGICAL FATHER IS ALSO A FATHER RIGHT?

PANDIT JI: YES MAM!

MOM: THEN WRITE JAY'S NAME THERE.

ADITI after hearing that blushed which MEGHANA looks at her and smiles. They go back home and the next morning MEGHANA was trying to take something from the top rack, in her room which was too high. JAY who was passing by, looks at her hip which was peeping out of her t-shirt, walks inside, locks the room door, hugging her from behind, kisses her on her neck. She turns behind and as he was about to kiss her lips, she moves her face a bit behind and says,

MEGHANA: JAY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING? STOP IT! THERE ARE PEOPLE OUTSIDE.

JAY: I LOCKED THE DOOR SWEETHEART! COME LET'S HAVE SOME FUN.

She moving away from him says,

MEGHANA: JAY NO!

JAY: WHAT? ARE YOU UPSET ABOUT SOMETHING? TELL ME!

MEGHANA: NO! IT'S JUST THAT...COME I WILL SHOW YOU SOMETHING.

She shows him ADITI who was dancing on the terrace, in the rain wearing her ghungroos, when he says,

JAY: SHE STARTED HER DANCE AGAIN. WOW! GRACEFUL!

MEGHANA: JAY! SHE IS IN LOVE WITH YOU.

JAY: WHAT?

MEGHANA: OBSERVE HER WHENEVER SHE TALKS TO YOU OR HEARS YOUR NAME YOU WILL KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

After a few days, JAY and MEGHANA drive to the bus stand so that she can go back to Pune for her work. She before climbing onto the bus, hugs him and giving a kiss on his cheeks says,

MEGHANA: I KNOW WHAT YOU OBSERVED. IT'S BETTER YOU MARRY HER INSTEAD OF ME. SHE HAS ALREADY GONE THROUGH A LOT AND IS AGAIN FEELING FOR SOMEONE. IT'S BETTER YOU LEAVE THIS HAND AND HOLD HERS.

He as she was about to leave his hand pulls her close, hugs her tight and drops few tears when she after a few minutes comes out of that hug, wipes his tears and says,

MEGHANA: DON'T WORRY HONEY! I AM ALWAYS THERE FOR YOU. TRUST ME AND START YOUR LIFE WITH HER. WE ARE BETTER OFF AS FRIENDS. BYE! TAKE CARE!

Saying this she walks away from him towards the bus wiping her tears.

[sun0003]

sunoo: jayyyy sunoo: if you're going to *make* me pick sunoo: no doubt, XO & sweet venom

JAY: yeah i agree. i get to spend the entire day filming just being a real man who can throw big punches 🥊 JAY: what's your top 3?

[goshawk]

for u :)

JAY YOU’RE SO SWEET ASLKDJKLS why does this remind me of that vine thats like “i have the power of god and anime on my side”

[zozo-01]

what if darlin smiles when they see those eyes softly calling for “sammy” letting quinn pick them right up but when quinn trances them he just ensures “its me sam” and they only believe quinn is sam (and possibly sam is quinn)

-lostinanothersmemories

[Jayyyy I'm so sorry that this is super lateeee! I was out today and I wanted to give this a proper response!!]

What if Quinn trances Darlin' into replacing Sam in their memories with him? The sweet memories that Darlin' shared with Sam were altered so that Quinn was in Sam's spot.

And of course, he replaces himself in the violent memories that Darlin' have with Sam.

[descendantofthesparrow]

D3 Redesigns - the Core Four

so here we start the....five? yes five posts of all my redesigns for the characters that will be in D3 rewrite (minus Chad, his outfits for D3 never bugged me so they can stay) so we start with the core four! and starting with Mal! and ill remind everyone SHES 19 NOT 30 WHY THE FUCK DID YALL (the og designers) PUT HER IN A PURPLE PINK WRAP THAT MADE HER LOOK 30?!

pretty much overhauled every single outfit she has on in D3, minus her Good too be bad since i actually like that one, you can see two-three outfits that have items of clothing/are inspired by outfits from the first movie. for her hades look i wanted to just completely transform her outfit since in the fic she no longer possesses her mothers magic when the ember transforms her to hades mode so all factors of her mothers influence on her clothes disappear (she does have purple flames mixed with the blue and the dragon head but that's it)  her BTD dress, instead of a engagement dress, is now just a party dress inspired by her D1 dress. i also gave her more practical shoes without her outfits since she's going to be doing alot of physical shit SO GIVE HER PRACTIAL SHOES PLEASE

next is Evie~

so much less overhauled than Mal, i liked her GTTB, and the vk pick up day, those felt like Evie, but basically everything past that fukin SUCKED. so i removed the outfit she has on when Mal is telling her about the meeting where they decided to close the barrier, because that outfit makes no fuckign sense story wise so i just replaced it with a redesigns version of her janes party outfit. changed her way too much red, white, and black motorpunk outfit to a biker punk esqe open skirt jacket with red accents and black pants that lace up at the front. and her BTD dress would have been better if they removed the shoulder bow and lessened the hip one and i would have liked it better but with Mals dress that was inspired by her first dress, i wanted to do the same with Evie and give her dress the D1 vibe, the gold chest and skirt sheen fabgic are supposed ot have a repeating pattern on it but i was lazy and just shucked em to the side. MOVING ON

the boiiii Carlos

his GTTB? not the best but i dont hate it, his vk pick up day outfit? i like that one, Janes party?....its  meh for me so i redesigned it. his motorcross? fucking burn it he looks like an avenger! so i combined his D1 and D2 outfits to make up a biker punk look, i actually love his BTD outfit so that def stays.

jayyyy

now his GTTB i liked, his vk pick up day was okay but it was kinda chunky on him and made him look weird so that got a redesign (the jacket is from D2 and the pants are recolored D2 pants) janes party? what the actual fuck were they thinking with matching hoodie and sweat pants? are you going to the gym or to a party? and Main,,,,yeah this is probably my fav out of the four, i genuinely spent so much time trying to get Jays D1 and D2 vibe both mixed together then upgraded, and i think i accomplished that. 

so what do yall think of the core four!?

Aks Sea 3+reader Pirates & Dizzy new vks

[marvel-m-lee]

Jay's Makeup Giggles

I actually like his fic a lot for the most part. I haven't felt so gd bout righting a fic in a while lol- though it's weird at the start, I promise it does actually get better.

Prompt: by @secretly-tword-obsessed - Lee Jay

Words: 2222

Warning: language, teasing, fluff.

-Big Mouth!

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It was a casual day. Only it wasn't. I lied. Jay was now hiding somewhere in Nicks house, giggling nervously, awaiting for one of his friends to find him.

It had started off a normal day, Andrew and Jessi were going to come over to Nicks and Jay just stayed the night. Nicks parents loved him so they never really minded.

"So, Nick, Jay? What time are Andrew and Jessi coming round?" Nicks mum asked, everyone sitting around the breakfast tabled eating.

"Any time, but knowing them probably 11 or 12" Nick answered.

Both of Nicks parents looked at each other with lust, his father slightly whispered something rather a little too loud making all but the two lovers uncomfortable. Well and Jay- but that's just Jay for ya.

"Please don't say that when they're here-"

"Nicky, I perfectly normal -and healthy! To make love in the morning. Your mother and I would do it all hours of the day if you kids weren't around and we had no jobs-"

"That's enough dad!" Nick sighed, putting down his cutlery and feeling incredibly embarrassed.

Later Nick and Jay were getting ready when the door rang, alerting them that Andrew and Jessi were here. Nick ran down, Jay following after and let the two in the house.

"Hey Andrew! Hey Jessi!" Jay happily yelled, giving the two a hug.

"Hey Jay" Jessi chuckled, patting jays back.

"Okay, alright! Let's go upstairs and play some video games!" Nick said, the four ran upstairs and played video games.

Yeah, all rather casual for the most part. They played videogames, had lunch, played more video games- them jessi decided to scroll on her phone for a bit.

"Come on Jessi girl, let's do something fun!" Connie begged, watching ad the girl scrolled through Instagram posts of mini make up tutorials and clothing outfits.

"Connie I'm bored too, but the boys just wanna play videogames and I just wanna scroll through my phone" Jessi didn't once take her eyes off her phone.

"Come on!!!- oh I have an idea!!! We could convince them to let us do their make up!?" Connie's eyes shone brightly, as thiugh she'd just had the best idea.

Jessi thought for a moment, about to agree because that could actually be pretty fun, but she soon remembered she hadn't brought the little make up she had.

"We can't, I didn't bring any make up" she sighed, looking back at her phone.

Connie's expression changed from excitement, to disappointment ment, to yet more excitement in a matter of seconds.

"Check your bag!"

"What?"

"You packed some from the time you went on that horrific date-" An uncomfortable shiver went down Connie's spine, the same for Jessi's.

"Yeah- it was pretty shit..."

"Yeah... anyway go check if you still have it!"

Jessi jumped off the bed and went to grab her bag, Nick looked over to check if she was alright but soon realised she was fine.

Annoyingly that made him loose the game. "ha! Another win for the Jay Hammer! Thats what my pillow calls me" Jay winked but the other two grimisted at the thought of Jay fucking a pillow-

"Hey guys?" Jessie asked, picking something up and nor letting any of them see.

"Yeah Jessi?"

"Wanna do something fun?"

"She wants to fuck! She definitely wants you to pounds her" Maury chanted, excitement radiations off him. Andrew tried to ignore him.

"Uh.. sure Jessi, what?" Andrew asked, confused but wanting to see if Maury was right. Obviously he wasn't. But still, hope. 🤞

Jessi pulled out her make up and smiled evil-y as the lights flickered and the boys all screamed.

Very over dramatic indeed.

"What the hell jusy happened to the lights?" Andrew asked, looking up.

"Probably a fuise"

"Did anyone else hear that demonic laughter?" Nick asked.

"Me again, haha- MAHAHAHA" The lights flickered again as Jay laughed manicly, everyone else screaming. The next minute it was like nothing happened.

"Okay- anyway- Jessi you can't be serious? That's... make ups for girls" Andrew said, threatened by ruining his masculinity.

"Yes I'm serious! Plus, make ups for everyone. All it does is make your features show more"

"Jessi- I just don't think... make ups for me? Ya know?"

"Oh whatever Andrew, Nick? Jay? You two aren't afraid of make up right?" She asked, not wanting to convince Andrew.

"Uh... Jessi I just don't know-"

"I will!" Jay jumped up and off the bed, jumping up and down with his hand in the air like a child.

"Yes Jay!"

Jay and Jessi were both excited to do the make up, Nick and Andrew both shrugged as they continued playing their video game. Though it was better cause Jay would always win.

"Okay Jay, sit up here" Jessi said, patting the edge of the bed as she put her stuff down and grabbed a rather large make up brush.

Jay sat down and swung his legs like a five year old, he was more than happy to do this- for whatever reason. He sat patiently as he waited for Jessi to get ready.

Jessi had put some sort of powder on the brush and asked Jay to look at her, she gently held his chin in her hand and dusted the brush on his face, asking Connie if she was doing it right.

Suddenly though, Jay jumped upwards with a little squeak, everyone stopped and looked over at him.

"You okay Jay?" Nick asked, Jay went a little red and nodded, suddenly quiet. Andrew and Nick looked at one another, asking what the hell just happened, Jessi just asked for Jay to sit down again so she could keep going.

Reluctantly, Jay sat back down and waited. He tried to hold it in but he couldn't help as the brush dusted his cheek once more. Suddenly, light, bubbly, childish giggles splattered out of his mouth, giggling away as the brush tickled his skin.

He tried to twitch away but also tried to stay still, trying to mask was something he did rarely, if ever, but was trying so hard to at this moment.

"Jay? Everything okay?" Jessi asked, stopping the brush and taking it away. Jay's giggles didn't stop though, so he tried to rub them away which just messed with the powder slightly.

"Is- is he okay?" Andrew asked, yet again pausing the game.

"I dont know-"

Nick tapped Jay's shoulder, making him jump. For some, stupid, random reason whenever Jay was lightly tickled he'd become incredibly sensitive, not that he wasn't already, no. Jay was probably one of the most ticklish people in the world but would usually run and hide so his friends never found out.

"Woah- hey, Jay?" Jay stopped rubbing as the sensation went away, his face was going red as he realised most, if not all of his closest friends were in the same room, without him being able to run, as he was lightly tickled.

"Oh my god the boys ticklish-" Maury and Connie both exclaimed, now visible to all the children rather than just their kid.

"Aw, that's so cute!" Connie exclaimed, grabbing him and ticking under his chin, starting up a whole new bundle of giggles as he turned away.

"No! No-" Jay denied, still giggling like the five year old he was.

"Wait seriously?" Andrew exclaimed, jumping off the bed. Out of all of them Andrew was one of the most ticklish, but it wadnt a surprise, let alone new news. Jay on the other hand jumped at the slightest touch.

"How did we never realise?" Nick asked, rather surprised yet somehow not at all.

"Let's tickle him till he cries!" Maury yelled, wiggling his fingers at the boy who just giggled before he was even touched.

He shook his head, "g-guys! I-iheim not even ticklish!"

Jessi couldn't help but smile, Jay trying to ignore the fact of how ticklish he was was adorable to say the least. Especially as he was already giggling at the slight thoughts of being tickled.

"Aren't you a cutie!" Connie said again, tickling his chin, ears and neck making him squeal and step back into the bed. He tried to run away the sensations but couldn't stop the giggles or smirks growing on all his friends faces.

"N-no- really guys- ihihim n-neheot ticklish!"

"How about we test that theory?" Andrew said.

As soon as Jay heard that his eyes went wide and he ran. Probably faster than Usain Bolt.

So that's where we are, Jay hiding from his friends as the image of their wiggling hands corrupted his mindz reluctantly giggling. Jay slammed his hand over his mouth and shut his eyes tight, pretending he wasn't there.

Jay didn't hate tickling, he actually enjoyed it. His brothers would tickle him to tears and although they thought they were annoying him, Jay treasured the moments. His parents would do the same when he was much smaller, tickle him slightly and hear his childish giggles.

The thought of his friends tickling him? It was terrifying buy also exciting. He couldn't bring himself to let them though, so he hid away.

It had been 10 minutes, his giggles would stop and go all over again and he was surprised he wasn't found yet.

Only then did he hear people walking down the hall, calling out his name.

"Jayyyy? Where are you~" Andrew called out, the teasing didn't help. He flushed red and hid deeper in his hands, curling up.

"Jay, we're gonna find you" He heard Nick call.

"Come out~" Jessi couldn't help but laugh, imagining her friend in the exact position he was in.

The footsteps passed the cupboard but stopped soon after, Jay had accidentally let out a rather loud giggle after holding his breath. Once more his breathing stopped and so did everything else.

In a slash of a second, the door opened and Jay was thrown over some hairy monsters shoulder, squealing and yelling. Pounding his back.

"This kid is strong" Maury said, but soon gave Jay a poke on his side and he once more turned to a puddle of giggles. Jay was thrown on Nicks bed and the door was locked.

Jay curled into a ball and squeezed his eyes tight, giggling hysterically already.

"Oh my god he's worse than Andrew!" Jessi called out.

"Hey!"

"We haven't even touched him yet" Nick laughed, then going to poke Jay's side as he squealed.

"Jay~ are you sure you're not ticklish?" Nick teased, poking his side over and over abd Jay frantically tossed and turned, laughing now.

"NAHAHAGAHANOOOOO" He shook his head and squealed as the pokes became faster as faster.

Andrew them fluttered some fingers around his neck, giggles splattered out along with reluctant laughter.

"NAHAHA!! PLEASEEEEEE" Jay battered their hands away, begging as the sensations became stronger.

"Oh my fuck, you got him begging already?!" Maury cheered the kids on. Nick looked at Andrew and Jessi and the three decided to climb on the bed.

Nick said just below Jay's hips but not on his thighs, Jessi sat on his angles and Andrew used all his strength to lift up the boys arms exposing his armpits and sat on his wrists as he clashed around.

"All spread out just for us" Andrew teased, dragging his hands lightly down Jay's arms as he tossed and turned, giggling eyes squeezed shut after feeling the horror of being so exposed.

"Nahahaha!! A-andreewwww" Jay begged but soon he felt hands on his calves, Jessi's fingers slightly being dragged upwards. Jay couldn't help but bash his feet.

"Now, Jay? Are you ticklish?" Jay didnt care, he somehow thought that they'd believe him if he stood ground. Even if he was a giggling puddle.

"NooAh!?" He jumped as he felt Jessie flutter under his knees.

"Weak spot guys" she called out, then moved her hands and squeezed his kneecaps.

Jay shook and squealed then, bashing all he could to get out. His knees were definitely a weak spot, he couldn't handle the torture. And it had only just begun.

His friends all laughed at his situation and actions, then everyone dived in. Andrew scratched at his hollows, Nick squeezed his sides and hips, making him buck. Occasionally spidering his ribs which made his giggles bubble up again. And Jessi kept changing from squeezing his knees to his thighs.

Jay couldn't handle it all, not at one anyway. He shook and squeaked, a bright red happy face but begged abd begged.

"STAPPPPPPOP PLEASE STAPPPPHAHMMM" He spluttered out, his face was so red and he couldn't help the tears that formed through laughter over a party few minutes.

Everyone let up abd laughed with him as he crawled into a happy giggly little ball. Maury poked his side one last time for good measure with made him yell but they all just laughed.

"Aw, Jay's a ticklish like boy" Jessi teased. Jay hugged himself, drowning and his own laughter for a few minutes.

"Ya know we would have stopped if you asked?" Nick teased, jumping back on the bed witb Andrew to play again.

Jay went red again. They were right, he'd never actually asked them to stop, and he loved it so much. Everyone went back to doing their own thing and Jay just giggled. Fuck.

[ateezinmymind]

JAY

JAY

jayyyy

I DIDNT EVEN SEE THAT PART- SO YOURE TELLING ME THAT YUNHO, SAN AND WOO ARE ALL BULLIES THAT PICK ON MINGI ???

DIONNN YES!!! I AM ACTUALLY LIVING FOR IT … like really

[nightwingvixen23]

Jason : *driving down the road*

*doggo in the road*

Jason : you better move ‘cause I ain’t stopin for you

Doggo : *refuses to budge*

Jason : *slows down* kaaay I’m stoppin for yooouuuu

*Later back at Wayne Manor*

Jason : *comes through the door carrying doggo*

Jason : *whispering* Timmmers ! DAMI !!!!

*batboy sensitive ass hearing activated*

Tim & Damian : *strolling down the hallway/spots the dog/starts printing*

Tim : oh wow did you get us a dog !

Jason : shhhh no

Damian : *sweetly stroking their temporary pet into contentment*

Jason : he’s a stray, not sure what to do with him yet.

Damian : he needs a proper washing first of all, I’ll take care of that, and seeing as father is away out in Star City, no need to worry of him interfering at the time when it comes to bringing another pet into the home

Jason : once again, we’re not keeping him. he’s a stray and I just felt bad for the guy. we’ve got enough fuckin pets around here, plus, I myself have already got a dog and a Dick Grayson to feed, take on walks, and make sure don’t tear my house a part while Im not home

Tim : so what do we do ? care for him until we find him an owner ?

Jason : that’s the idea

Damian : *taking dog into his arms*

Jason :oh and hey, don’t let Dick see him, you know if he sees him then he’ll get all atattched and then there will be no gettin rid of him

Tim : ugh, it’ll be like Damian all over again

Damian : *scowling over his shoulder* keep talking

*Hence began the week of having a dog in the house (which they’ve decided to call Jaxx) with Dick that the batboys found more and more creative ways to hide from Dick lmao*

.......

**BONUS**

Tim : he’s adorable

Jaxx : *sitting at the kitchen table with the boys being fed dog treat sticks*

Jason : yeah...

Damian : you two sound like you want him to stay

Jason : i already found him a home, I’m pretty sure Roy is gonna take him in

Tim : sounds like a good place for him to go

Jason : yeah, we still gotta wait a week for Roy’s new place to come through though

Damian : ugh, another week of running ragged playing Hide-and-seek-Jaxx ?? fuck it, im keeping him for myself

Jason : no. you’re not.

Dick : Hey Jayyyy ??

Tim : oh shit !

*Tim helping Damian scurry Jaxx quietly out of the room*

Dick : *appears* hey babes I’m home so early today !! I thought we could-what’s that ??

Jason : huh ? *turns towards the table littered with dog treat sticks*

JAson : oh, oh thoooose ? those are energy bars Tim and Dami and I were eating, trying to eat healthy and all that

Dick : oh *picks one up* you know, im so fond of the thought of you taking such care of Dami and Tim, Jason. Im not just going to sit back and watch, Im going to jump on the wagon with you guys. I wanna encourage them as much as you

Jason : uh, no, you dont have to eat that

Dick : no i want to *eats it. * its kinda livery....and ....meaty....god Jay you take such good care of us. I love you *leans in to kiss jason on the lips*

Jason : *cringes but accepts the kiss*

Jason : *laughs sternly* ahahaha yeah.....thanks for that

*Later*

Jason : *on the phone* Roy, come get Jaxx, Dick just kissed me with dog food mouth, nothin sexy about that shit at. all. !!

[sems-diarie]

🥺 Jayyyy we haven’t talked in awhile. I hope you’re thriving. Here I got a pick me up for you.

You are sweeter than sugar itself. People can’t help but to smile in your presence. The aesthetic, the personality, your beauty—all of it out a smile on people’s faces whether you know it or not!

you’ve been on my mind heavy lately 🥺 i always wanna reach out but im scared to annoy you!! you’re too sweet on me i think my insides are fluttering

[unapologeticallyjaylos]

Here's a jaylos prompt if you don't mind! Jay taking care of a tipsy Carlos? Or vise versa? Please and thank you!

Of course!!! Here’s a fluffy little thing: 

“Jaayyyy?”

The thief was only half listening, too busy attempting to navigate himself and a stumbling Carlos through the throngs of people bouncing up and down on the tourney field.

“Jayyyy?”

“Yeah?”

“Nothing.” Carlos was giggling to himself, his hair sticking up in places as his feet struggling to keep up with Jay’s. “I jus’ like your name, tha’s all.”

“Listen dude, I don’t know what you drank but it got spiked for sure,” Jay told him, making sure not to hold the smaller boy’s neck, instead steering him by the shoulders. Even tipsy, he wasn’t safe from panic attacks, and sober Carlos hated to be held in the same place Cruella liked to grip.

“Jaayy?”

“Yes, ‘Los?” Dammit, where were Mal and Evie? They’d disappeared into the afterparty crowd ages ago. He’d already tried calling them half a dozen times but the little shits had yet to pick up. “Bet they’re off making out somewhere,” he muttered.

“I bet you’re good at making out.” Carlos’ eyes were half lidded as he stared up at him, his cheeks flushed.

“Uh - yeah.” Normally, Jay would’ve taken the compliment with a smirk, but Carlos had caught him off guard.

“Wanna prove it, handsome?” The freckled boy puckered his lips, or tried to anyway. It looked more like he was in pain than anything else.

“We need to get you home before you pass out or something.” The thief began moving them both toward the exit.

“Hey, Jay!”

“Fuck,” Jay mumbled, putting on a grin. “Hey, Ben. How’s it going?”  

“Congrats!” The King was smiling widely, a real smile. And he didn’t look the slightest bit tipsy. “This was a big win! I miss playing tourney, honestly, I wish my responsibilities allowed for a little more free time if you know what I mean. You guys played awesome!”

And the thief nodded and smiled, trying to ignore the way his fists clenched and his fingers curled.

Punch him, a voice urged. Just punch him, move him out of the way, yell at him.

But no, he wouldn’t do that. Ben was nice, if oblivious. And it wasn’t his fault Carlos was drunk.

“Jay and I are gonna go make out,” Carlos suddenly announced, his voice louder than necessary, even with all the noise around them.  

“Uh - that’s - he’s wasted.” Jay felt his cheeks heating up and prayed Ben hadn’t noticed. He never blushed, why was his body deciding to betray him now?

“Wasted… like… with alcohol?” Ben looked around, his eyes widening. “Fairy Godmother checked all backpacks and water bottles. Who was able to get around the revealing spell?”

“Mal,” Jay growled.

“Mal.”

Both boys looked over to see Carlos’ face drawn in a dark scowl. He’d copied Jay’s growl, but the animosity quickly drained from his face. “Wait… why’re we mad at her?”

“She’s stupid, ‘Los, that's why. The only person stupid enough to try shit like that.” Jay kept a firm hold on Carlos’ shoulders, shaking his head. “I’ll deal with her later,  I’m taking him back to our room.”

The King nodded and they parted ways, Jay returning to his job as navigator. They made it back to the room with only a few speed bumps (one involving Carlos nearly crashing into a tree).

“Alright, C, you should lie down. You’re gonna have one hell of a headache tomorrow morning.”

“What about the making out?” Carlos’ eyes were already drooping though, and he allowed the taller boy to gently help him into bed.

“Tomorrow,” Jay promised, hoping his cheeks weren’t as hot as they felt. “I need - to confer with sober Carlos first.” The last thing he wanted to do was take advantage of him.

The thief smiled, settling in next to Carlos as the latter dozed off. The minutes stretched into hours, and he sat, thinking. Tomorrow he’d also deal with Mal and do that homework he kept pushing back and finish that tourney evaluation and look into those “extra classes” Fairy Godmother kept telling them about. He leaned his head back against the headboard and let his eyes fall shut for just a moment -

“Jay?”

The dark-haired boy jerked his head up and glanced over at the clock, surprised to see how many hours had passed. It would be nearing dawn now. Carlos was awake too and  looked, well, hungover, his eyes rather bloodshot.

“M’ gonna kill Mal,” he groaned hoarsely. “I told her I needed confidence! Why is alcohol her answer for everything?”

“Because she’s Mal.” Jay frowned, processing. “Wait, why did you need confidence?”  

“Shittt.” Carlos held his head, cursing violently under his breath. “Oh, holy hell, my head.”

A small smile quirked Jay’s lips. “You’re a lightweight, aren’t you?”

“Shut up,” the smaller boy whined. “Did you mean what you said? About… making out with me?”

The thief’s heart nearly stopped and it took a moment for him to remember how to swallow. “You - you remember that. Oh.”

“Yeah, I wasn’t completely hammered.” Carlos found it in himself to look up at Jay, grimacing some. “I expect you to make good on that offer after I stop feeling like shit.”

And for the first time in his life, Jay was speechless.

“What’s wrong, Jay?” The boy on the bed smirked slightly, watching his expression. “Maybe Mal should spike your drink next time. You’re the one who needs confidence now.”

[kithtaehyung]

AHHHHH JAYYYY😭 This review actually made me tear up. Partly because of how damn kind you are with your words, but your extra feelings about it that you decided to share🥺🤍

To be honest, the idea actually came from a mixture of things: my regrets surrounding not pursuing my passions, how I felt while listening to “Black Swan” the first time, and the intense connection I have to Yoongi’s “First Love.” All of them culminated into this story that I honestly don’t know how I managed to write and finish to completion. But it’s an absolute favorite story of mine still, months later, because it’s personal.

I’m gonna go under a cut, too, because there’s more.

For one, I’ve always been around music. I played the violin for years, I always want to listen to and discover new things, and I even tried to produce music through self-study in uni (FL Studio hoes wya lol). And I’ve only told one person on tumblr this before but I actually wrote raps and songs while I was in college and deep in my thoughts, too (and I’m Yoongi’s age so talk about having an instant connection to him when I learned more about his background years later. Maybe that’s also why he’s one of the easiest for me to write.)

That visceral reaction you had was what I was going for. Because I created this fic with an art/music background, I wrote it for similar people. The people that would understand, to let them know that they’re not alone. That it’s okay to keep going and pick up your passions again, even if it’s been days, months, years. Because we all have those passions for a reason, so why leave them behind? Society’s standards? Fuck that. If we leave them behind or we lose that passion.. Where would we go? What would we do?

Anyways, I’m so glad you read it and reached out. This fic is super personal to me and I’m just glad it’s still getting read and looked at. And yes!! No sad endings on my blog LMAO I have to have a non-sad ending policy here. Thank you so much again and I’m sorry for the rambling here😅

First Love, Last Love (M)

title: first love, last love posted: january 19th, 2021, 7pm est pairing: bad boy pianist!yoongi x university!reader(f) genre: angst, smut; opposites to lovers, high school/university au summary: after the most pivotal moment in your life, you never thought you would ever see him again. years later, you cross paths in the last place you ever imagined him to be. was this the universe giving you a second chance? or were you destined to repeat the same mistakes you fought hard to forget? warnings: alcohol, house parties, rough sex, dom/sub undertones, choking, hair-pulling, oral (m/f rec), fingering, penetration, unprotected sex (pls be responsible!), dirty talk, gagging with a tie, creampie, nipple play, public sex (kinda?), edging, denied orgasms, doggy-style, cowgirl, overstimulation, min yoongi in mf general notes: thank you to @sketchguk, @softyoongiionly, and @yoonjinkooked (and honestly the rest of the @bangtansorciere network) for being incredible hype ppl! and @bangtantaegi​ this is filthy yoongi smut, what can i say?? mobile users: alt link if this doesn’t open in tumblr ➛ ao3 word count: 33.5k !! (omg i am so sorry, you can yell at me)

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What does it look like when an artist’s passion dies? 

You imagined an unfinished painting, the canvas collecting dust in a corner amongst rusting paint pots and hardened brushes. Or an abandoned instrument case shoved into the back of a closet, sheet music stuffed in binders stuffed in boxes stuffed in the attic. The arts no longer spoke, danced, comforted. What was once a technicolor ocean of imagination now resembled an ugly, dried sludge of doubts and fears and excuses to find another path. Society’s standard path. One with a more stable lifestyle and greater number of career choices. 

No matter what you pictured, it was nothing compared to what you were witnessing. The world before you swam in your vision: the imposing, dark monster of a grand piano swallowing its prey whole. And the victim didn’t fight back - not even for a moment. They let it consume them under the blinding spotlight, a feasting on full display. They knew this was the close, proverbial wings folding around their slumped form in surrender.

The entire room held its breath, but inside you a storm raged so harshly that you wouldn’t be surprised if people could hear your thundering pleas. 

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[starry-eyed-khh]

A Day in the Life of Jay Park’s Best Friend ~ Jay Park

Genre: Fluffy

Warnings: Damn is said once ? XD

Words: 978

Poke...

Silence

Poke...

"Mm?"

Poke...

"Oh for the love of everything holy!" I exclaimed opening my eyes.

My best friend Jay Park stood above me grinning.

"You sound like a man."

"I just woke up." I snapped and looked at the clock.

"5! Jay you didn't let me leave the party until 1."

"I know but we have to stick to a routine so come on time to go to the gym."

"Jayyyy noooo~" I groaned.

"Coffee and a blueberry scone afterward?"

"Tea and raspberry muffin. God do you know me at all?"

"Obviously I'm trying not to- but that's besides the point get your ass up and ready for the gym." He said.

"Fine." I huffed and shooed him out.

After we worked out, which as usual he made me do everything he did and if I tried to slack, I had to do extra work.

Let's see how does Jay put it, "what's the fun of coming if you aren't going to put your all into it?"

I don't find it fun at all.

We got breakfast and went our separate ways to get ready for the work day.

I entered the building and made my way to the office.

I sat at my desk and turned on my computer. I started going through the files and seeing what was priority and what could wait a while.

"I don't feel so hot." Jay's voice said as he leaned against my desk.

That's right, I work for my best friend at AOMG. Peachy keen, right?

"You seemed fine at 5 o'clock this morning dragging me out of bed to go to the gym." I said continuing to skim through the files.

"I have a sore throat, runny nose, I'm quite tired and my head throbs."

"Yeah and?"

"Look it up." He said.

"No I am not going to-"

"Orders from ya boss do it now."

I sighed heavily and began typing into my computer.

"What's the verdict doc?" He asked.

"Obviously you have cancer and have 2 hours to live." I said looking at him with a straight face.

"Are you serious?!" He yelled

"No, now can I get back to work?"

"Wait so I'm not gonna die? What do I have though?" He asked.

"Congratulations, you have a cold. Go home and eat soup."

"Can you make me soup?" He asked.

"Jay, I really need to my job so you can do your job. Go buy some damn soup, and rest." I snapped.

Jay huffed and left.

A while later Ki-seok approached my desk and leaned against it.

"You're gonna go make Jay some soup aren't you?" He asked.

I sighed and looked up at him.

"Yeah. I am." I saved everything I had been working on, gathered my things and left.

I picked up some ingredients for a simple chicken noodle soup and made my way to Jay's.

When I got there I entered the security code and went in without knocking.

I removed my shoes and put on the slippers he had got me for his house.

Jay was fast asleep on the couch, I went to his kitchen and began making soup.

My mind wandered to the night I met Jay 4 years ago.

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I was still adjusting to living in Seoul, South Korea. I have only been here about a month.

I sat at the bar drinking a screwdriver.

"Hey there." A voice said casually sliding into the seat next to me.

"Hey where?" I replied.

He chuckled and ordered himself a drink.

"I'm Jay Park." He said and gave me his hand.

"(Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)" I answered shaking his hand.

"What brings you to Seoul?" He asked as he sipped on his beer.

"I am teaching English, I needed a change of pace." I said.

"A change of pace huh? It's not like you were left at the altar or anything." He joked with a laugh.

I stayed silent and looked down awkwardly.

"Actually I was about 5 months ago." I said. He coughed on his drink and flagged down the bartender.

"Any drink this lady orders for the next month is on my tab." He said.

We exchanged numbers that night and somehow formed an odd, but fruitful best friendship.

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"I smell soup." Jay said shuffling into the kitchen.

"It's almost done." I informed him.

"You're the best." He grinned.

"I know." I smiled and he rolled his eyes.

"If I get sick from spending the day with you will you make me soup?" I asked.

"Hell no." He said and left the room.

I rolled my eyes and began dishing up a bowl for him.

"Soups on the counter, I'm leaving." I called out.

"Nooooo stay and eat soup." He called back.

"I don't like chicken noodle soup unless I am sick. You know that."

"What kind of human are you?"

"The kind that makes soup for her sick best friend then leaves because she has a life of her own."

Jay laughed.

I left and made my way home. Once I got there I stripped and put on some cozy clothes and curled up on the couch and began watching Happy Together.

I was dozing off when my phone beeped.

I sighed and picked it up, it was a text.

[From: Jayy~]

Sorry I woke you up early for the gym, you still had fun tho right? And thank you so much for the soup, it was very delicious and I am feeling better already. Remember to eat and I hope you sleep well.

[To: Jayy~]

Thanks, glad you liked the soup. Rest well.

Sure Jay was a pain in my ass but he is a good friend, I know that if I ever needed him he would he there for me.

I fell asleep fairly early and set my alarm for 6:40am.

Poke...

Sen~