#Moonbyul details

[lesbiankimdahyun]

G!p Karina hosting a Halloween costume party and choosing you as the winner for best dressed/costume. The prize being that you get to sleep with her.

thank you i loved writing this i hope u enjoy! A03 link is here

FIRST PRIZE: A Halloween Special

4.4K words

[GP!Karina x F!Reader] 

CW: GP, alcohol, brief weed mention 

Guest appearances: MAMAMOO’s Moonbyul and Solar

Your job had been cool about you working fully remotely during the height of the pandemic, but now after two years, they finally asked you to relocate. Your boss was able to compensate you for the move to D.C., which helped, but coming from San Francisco, the East coast culture shock was brutal. Starting over in a new city was intimidating, but at least you had your work bestie Karina to hang out with now that the two of you lived in the same city. 

Having only seen and interacted with her through Zoom on your laptop about (mostly) work-related things, you were a little nervous that the friendship would fade or ruin your working relationship, but over the summer, you found it had the opposite effect. The more you saw of Karina’s authentic offline self, the more comfortable you felt with her, and being able to make Karina laugh felt like winning the lottery. You were absolutely harboring a crush on her, but you kept hoping maybe it would go away in time, too afraid to let her know about your feelings.

But months later when she invited you to a huge Halloween bash she was hosting, you knew your crush on her wasn’t going away any time soon. Her massive apartment, which she shared with her roommate, a girl named Winter you’d met a couple times, was decorated from the floor to the ceiling for the occasion. Perfectly placed cobwebs, a plethora of real, carved jack-o-lanterns lined the mantle of the living room’s fireplace, and the staircase that led up to their bedrooms had tiny, fake candles on each step, adding a warm glow. Karina had used plenty of LED lights too, leaving sections of the apartment cast in eerie purple and red light. Despite the free flowing alcohol, available weed and other Halloween goodies supplied for the party, it was Karina herself that had your rapt attention. 

“You made it!” she said when you arrived, pulling you in for a hug. Her costume was decadent and extravagant, but not so over the top that it limited her range of motion. She’d chosen to go as Glinda the Good Witch. “I like Elphaba better,” she admitted, “but I didn’t want to commit to green skin.” Instead, she’d committed to a Swarovski-jeweled crown, a short, perfectly pink ruffle dress, complete with embroidery work near the bust and tiered tulle to add volume to the skirt. She had a silver, jewel-covered scepter that matched her crown, and wore extra blush to accent all of the pink details. On anyone else, it would’ve looked very cute, but Karina’s lethal beauty and aloof personality made the overall look devastatingly stunning instead.

When she pulled away from you, she eyed you and your costume with interest. “Talk about treasure,” she said. “Should I call you Jack or Jackie Sparrow?” 

You felt yourself blush a bit. “Whatever you like,” you said. Karina smirked in response, taking another moment to look at the pieces you’d put together for your Pirates of the Caribbean-inspired outfit. You’d gone to great lengths to gender-bend your take on Jack Sparrow just the way you wanted, and based on Karina’s reaction, it seemed to be paying off. For your look, you’d combined a brown, satin corset top with bronze buckles, a black chiffon tiered waterfall maxi skirt, a black frill tie blouse with flared sleeves, a black lace necklace, brown knee length boots that matched your corset, a few long pearl necklaces to go with the lace necklace, gold hoop earrings, gold rings, and a brown faux leather pirate hat with a single feather on one side. 

Karina suddenly reached forward, brushing her hand along your thigh. “What’s this?” she asked curiously. “A black lace garter? Wow, Y/N, you really pull out all the stops, don’t you?” You let out a shy laugh in response. Karina took your hand then. “Come on,” she said, leading you through the crowd. She pulled you into the kitchen, where Winter was busy grabbing more alcohol. 

“Win-ter,” Karina sing-songed, “Look who's going to enter my costume contest!” Her roommate turned around and the two of you took a moment to take in each other’s costumes. 

“No way,” you said, admiring her black, white and pink futuristic superhero look. “Uravity? From My Hero Academia?” Winter beamed. “ Finally , I’m recognized,” she said, coming over to give you a light hug, careful to avoid bonking you with her headpiece as she hugged you. “Everyone keeps thinking I’m some sort of Barbie Buzz Lightyear,” she said with a quick pout and eye roll. “But wow, look at you!” She took your hand, and you spun for her to show off all sides of your costume. She and Karina exchanged a brief look, and then Winter nodded. “So you're in the contest, huh? I bet you'll win” she said. 

“Oh, that’s so sweet,” you said, “But I don’t know even know if I actually want t--” 

Karina cut you off. “Trust me,” she said, placing a hand on your shoulder. Her glittery, pink nails stood out against the brown and black colors of your costume. “You want to be in this. My Halloween costume contests always come with prizes, even if you don't win! ”  

“Really?” you asked. “Well what does the winner get then?” 

Karina grinned. “Y/N, I can’t just tell you what the winner gets,” she said. “Where’s the fun in that? Why not play to win and find out for yourself,” she said. The way she said it was sassy, almost flirtatious. Wait. There's no way Karina would be flirting with me, you thought. 

 “Hmm…” you said, pretending to mull it over while moving toward the kitchen sink, where the drink supplies were. You grabbed a black plastic cup and looked around for ice, but Karina came over beside you, interrupting your search. “Let me,” she said, gently plucking your cup out of your hands while Winter handed her a bottle of deep purple Empress gin. The gin’s purple color turned pinkish when she added a splash of lime and tonic water to the gin, but it remained largely purple even after ice was added too, letting you know the drink had way more alcohol than mixer in it. You went to take a sip, but Karina stopped you. “Wait,” she said, reaching for a small, plastic packet and ripping it open. 

“What's that?” you asked, tipping your cup away. 

“Relax,” Karina said, showing you a bit of the light, powdery substance in her palm. She dipped a finger in it and put it up to her lips, licking the substance off. “Edible glitter,” she explained. “See?” She dipped her finger back into the glitter and then held it up near your mouth. 

“Try it,” she said, and you found yourself obeying and opening your mouth for her, tongue slightly out. Karina lightly pressed the pad of her finger to your tongue, and a wave of heat rolled over you. If the edible glitter had any taste at all, it was completely overpowered by the salty taste of Karina’s fingertip. Karina’s eyes flicked from your tongue, then up at you. Your cheeks burned at the intimacy.  

“So… you'll be in the costume contest, then?” she asked, taking a small step back. You held out your cup for Karina to add some edible glitter to your drink, which she did. 

“Oh alright,” you said. “Why not?” 

The rest of the party was a blur. Karina insisted on making all of your drinks, leaving you beyond buzzed but feeling extremely sociable. You chatted with a girl dressed as a ‘hot version of Moo Deng’, danced and shouted ‘Yes, chef!’ with a few folks dressed as the cast of The Bear, and drunkenly gushed over a stunning sapphic couple dressed as Statue of Liberty Chappell Roan and Pink Pony Club Chappell Roan. On occasion throughout the night, Karina would steal you away to dance to Rob Zombie or Kim Petras. A few times while you danced, you'd find her suddenly behind you, hand lightly brushing over your waist. Your brain was operating at a hundred miles a minute, but you put it out of your mind so you could focus on meeting a few of Karina and Winter’s other mutual friends: a girl named NingNing who rocked a modern Cruella DeVil costume, and another girl named Giselle who was dressed as a high glam-drag version of HIM from the Powerpuff Girls– sans facial hair. 

Just after midnight, Karina gathered everyone for the costume contest in the spacious living room. You joined the other contestants in the center of the room: Statue of Liberty Chappell, hot Moo Deng, and Giselle. 

“Before we start,” Karina said, “I should let all of the contestants know that second and third place prizes will be given out here at the party, but first place will need to stick around afterward to claim the grand prize, okay?” The four of you nodded while the rest of the party attendees applauded lightly in anticipation. Fourth place wound up going to ‘hot Moo Deng,’ and Giselle took third. 

Karina presented Giselle with a plastic, orange pumpkin bucket intended for trick-or-treating. There was a couple handfuls of candy inside, but in addition to pumpkin-shaped Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and candy corn, Karina and Winter had filled the buckets with mini bottles of alcohol, edibles, and liquid hydration packets. Then, Karina gave Giselle a celebratory strawberry lemon drop shot, which was, of course, perfectly pink to match her Glinda costume. Everyone clinked their plastic cups together, ready to take a sip of their drinks while Giselle had her shot. Her large claw attachments, though, made her unable to take the tiny shot glass out of Karina’s hand. For a supposedly good witch, Karina seemed extra amused by Giselle's struggle. With her other free hand, Karina held Giselle’s face, her thumb on one of Giselle’s cheeks, the rest of her fingers on the other. 

“Aw, does our big bad villain need some help?” she asked mockingly. Giselle feigned annoyance and nodded. Karina whispered something in Giselle’s ear then, and then Giselle rolled her eyes for real before opening her mouth. Everyone cheered as Karina knocked the shot back into Giselle’s mouth. Karina laughed, making a show out of having Giselle open her mouth again to prove she’d swallowed it all. 

Your hands started to sweat a bit while you and Statue of Liberty Chappell Roan waited to find out who the winner would be. You honestly had no idea which way the costume contest would go. You knew your costume was pretty good overall, but Statue of Liberty Chappell, whose real name was Moonbyul, had really gone all out, even painting herself the same color as the actual Statue of Liberty. To hype up the crowd, Karina took the partygoers’ temperature by standing behind Moonbyul, holding a hand over the girl’s head. 

“Who’s feeling sexy Statue of Liberty Chappell Roan?” she asked, and the crowd responded by applauding as Moonbyul posed, holding up her torch triumphantly. When the clapping died down, she moved behind you, and you knew her hand was hovering somewhere above your pirate hat. “What about our sexy Jackie Sparrow?” she asked, and the crowd erupted in louder applause, including a few wolf whistles from somewhere in the back. 

Karina grinned at the partygoers. “I thought so too,” she said matter-of-factly. “It looks like we have a consensus, then. Second place goes to Statue of Liberty Chappell Roan!” There was more applause, and Pink Pony Club Chappell, whose real name was Solar, shrieked in excitement for her girlfriend. Winter presented Moonbyul with her own plastic pumpkin bucket full of the same goodies Giselle had received. Another strawberry lemon drop shot was brought out for Moonbyul. But instead of letting Moonbyul take the shot herself, Karina held onto it. 

“Since it’s my party, I want to do things my way, tonight” Karina said. “So open up, Chappell,” she said, grinning mischievously. “Forgive me, Solar,” she said, turning back toward Pink Pony Club Chappell Roan for a moment before coaxing Moonbyul’s mouth open so she could pour the shot down Moonbyul’s throat. “Now for those of you who have been to my parties before, you know the second place winner usually also comes with a kiss from me, but girl…” Karina said, “Keep those green Statue of Liberty lips away from me! She’s alllll yours, Solar,” Karina said with a laugh. 

A kiss? ! What kind of costume contest between friends was this? Before you could ruminate on it, Karina was beside you, taking your hand and holding it up proudly. “And now give it up for this year’s costume contest winner!” The crowd roared with drunken cheers. You felt Karina’s hand near your thigh again. “Don’t you all just love this garter? I think it’s my favorite part,” she said, her fingers trailing over the black lace detail. Another strawberry lemon drop shot was handed to Karina, and she turned to face you. 

“You know the drill by now, don’t you?” she asked playfully. “Open up, Y/N.” The tart tang of lemon, alcohol, and a bit of sweetness from the strawberry burned while it made its way down your throat. She then leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear while she whispered to you. “You’ll get your prize later, okay?” 

The party reverted back to the way it was, but not for long. By the time 1:30 AM rolled around, the party was winding down as some partygoers headed out to make appearances at other parties, while others trickled out to hit the clubs before they closed. You collapsed on the couch, making conversation with the last few party stragglers while they gathered their shoes and costume parts, getting ready to leave. 

“Are you gonna be okay t’get home?” You looked up to see Giselle standing above you, swaying lightly, clearly a bit drunk. You sat up and nodded, scooching over so she could sit down and focus the remainder of her energy on ordering an Uber home. 

“This was sooo fun,” she said, her words blurring together a bit. She pulled off her costume’s red claw attachments so she could use her hands normally again. Then she turned to you. “Hey, we should go– er, hang out sometime,” she said. You almost missed what she said entirely, distracted by the sleek, black thigh high boots she was wearing and the way her red fishnets popped beneath them. And wait-- is that part latex? How on earth were all of Karina’s close friends this hot, too? 

“Hm?” you said, needing a moment to register what she’d just said. “Oh! I’d like that,” you said, smiling. Forgetting about the rideshare app open on her phone, she handed the small rectangle to you. “Put your number in!” she said, bouncing a bit. Her shoulder brushed against yours, sending a tiny, electric jolt through your right arm. You started to feel warm as Giselle rested her chin on your shoulder to watch as you swiped away from the pending rideshare pickup and tapped the phone icon to add your number. 

“Can I tell you something?” she asked, sitting back a bit when you were done. You returned her phone to her and nodded. “Karina’s into you,” she blurted. You threw Giselle a quizzical look while your heartbeat raced. “Wh-what?” you asked. “Where’d you get that idea from?” 

 Giselle just giggled to herself, rummaging through her bag to make sure all of her belongings were still present, then looped her arm through the handle of her Halloween bucket prize. “She does this every year,” she replied. “You’ll see. That glittery scepter of hers isn’t the only disco stick she likes to use.” She stood up, her driver just a minute or two away now. Giselle flipped her long, black hair back and gave you one last look over her shoulder. “She’d fucking kill me if she knew I said this…” she gave you one last onceover. “If you aren’t satisfied with your prize… let me know.” 

“Huh?” you said, but Giselle didn’t explain. She was already heading toward the front door, where Karina was hugging NingNing and Winter goodbye. Wait , you thought. Didn’t Winter live here? Why was she leaving? You looked around for any other remaining partygoers, but realized you were about to be alone. 

 “Sorry to keep you waiting,” Karina said apologetically, coming over to you after everyone was officially gone. You stood and walked with her into the kitchen. “Did you have fun?” she asked. She poured you a glass of water as you nodded. “Your friends are really nice,” you said, taking the cup from her. “Especially Giselle.” Karina’s eyes flashed with an emotion you couldn’t read, but then she recovered and smiled. “Don’t I know it,” she said. “They’re the best.” 

With the music at a much softer level and the purple and red LED lights off, the main floor of the apartment was dim and cozy, with the only remaining sources of light coming from the moonlight streaming in through the bay windows, the jack-o-lanterns on the fireplace mantle and the tiny, battery-powered fake flicker candles that stood on the edge of the steps leading upstairs. Your heart was pounding nervously in your chest now, unsure of what to expect. It was the first time you’d ever been alone with Karina in her apartment– normally Winter was there. 

“Hey, where’d Winter go?” you asked, trying to keep your voice casual. Karina shrugged a bit, walking back into the living room. “Oh,” she said, glancing back to make sure you followed her out. “She and NingNing decided to hit the club for a bit. I’m sure she’ll be back in a while,” she said. Anxiety quelled in your stomach. Something told you Winter would not be coming back anytime soon. 

Karina instructed you to sit back down on the couch. “Are you ready for your prize?” she asked, grinning, and you nodded a little. “You’re not going to like, have a man in a bloody clown costume jump out at me or anything are you?” you asked. Karina laughed. “Y/N! You're so funny right now. Are you nervous ?” she asked teasingly. 

“N-no, no,” you said. Of course Karina wouldn’t scare you, you thought. She was more into treats than tricks. Right? Before you could think it through, you found yourself adding, “If it’s anything like Moonbyul’s, I’m sure I’ll like it.” 

“Oh?” Karina asked, taking off her crown and shaking out her hair. “Why’s that?” 

You bit your tongue lightly as you watched her fingers run through her perfectly sleek, shiny hair. You absolutely could not say anything about her prizes coming with the promise of a kiss. Fuck . “Uh…” you lost your train of thought. “The…” 

Karina smirked a little, watching your wheels spin as you tried to come up with a response. “I see,” she said, cutting you off. “Y/N,” she continued, and you looked up at her. “Close your eyes and wait for your prize, okay?” You nodded, glancing down before closing your eyes. For a moment, everything was silent and still, and then you felt added weight on the couch. You caught a whiff of Karina’s perfume, letting you know she was beside you now. And then you felt something– no, not something, some one brush against your lips. Karina was kissing you . 

Desire spread through your body instantly. Your first instinct was to lean into it, but your head spun, and you weren’t sure if it was the alcohol or Karina’s dizzying presence. You leaned back for a moment and your eyes fluttered open. Karina’s face was just inches away from yours. 

“Is this okay?” she asked you softly, and you nodded. She leaned in and both of your eyes closed again while she kissed you. Her lips were warm and her tongue tasted sweet as it brushed against yours. Before you knew it, she was stripping you of your pirate hat, tossing it aside as she helped you lay down on the couch. Karina hovered above you, pressing herself gently against your corseted abdomen. Your breath hitched a little, making your chest heave as Karina’s hands wandered over your body lightly. Her hair tickled the sides of your face, waterfalling back over her shoulders while the two of you continued to make out. All of your senses were overwhelmed by her– her scent, her taste, and oh god , her touch. 

But just a few minutes later, she stopped and sat up. “Are you alright?” you asked, slightly breathless. She nodded and stood, then helped you up. “How would you feel about getting out of these costumes?” she asked, her head cocked to one side. 

Before you knew it, Karina was leading you upstairs. You barely had time to recognize that you were in Karina's room. She turned on a bit of soft light placed strategically underneath her bed so it wouldn’t blind either of you. “Do you want the rest of your prize?” she asked you. You nodded. Karina looked you up and down. “Then turn around,” she said. You did so, confused for a moment, but then you felt a tug on your corset. Karina was undoing your costume. She made quick work of the corset and your blouse, leaving you naked from the waist up. You felt her fingertips trail over your shoulders and down your arms, but just as soon as she was touching you, she stopped. You heard the sound of a zipper from behind you, and started to turn around. 

“Ah, ah,” Karina said. “Not yet,” she said. You heard the sound of her dress fall to the floor and your heart skipped a beat in anticipation. Karina’s hands returned to your body as she gently slid down your maxi skirt and helped you out of your boots. Her fingers wandered back toward your neck to remove your pearl necklaces, but she left the black, lace collar. “Leave it,” she said when you brought a hand up to touch it. “I like it.” One of her hands gripped your waist while the other toyed with the black garter around your thigh. “Leave this, too…for now,” she murmured. Once the two of you were fully out of your costumes she pressed herself against you from behind. Her hands wandered over the front of your body and then suddenly, you felt it. You let out a small gasp. Karina was hard. 

Giselle’s disco stick comment echoed in your ear for a moment. “Y/N?” Karina’s lips were near your ear, her voice soft. “Are you okay?”  

You nodded wordlessly, resisting the urge to grind against her. Your mouth watered a little. “C-can I turn around yet?” you asked. Karina answered by physically turning your body to face her. You leaned in to kiss her immediately while also using one hand to reach forward, gingerly taking her cock in your hand. Karina moaned lightly as she kissed you, her hips jutting forward to meet your touch. The second Karina’s lips separated from yours, you dropped to your knees, curious to see what kind of other pretty sounds you could elicit from her. Karina let out a small huff of amusement, watching fixedly as you took her in your mouth. 

“Eager, huh?” Karina murmured. Her teasing was short lived though as you bobbed your head on her length. You grew wet quickly, shifting your position a bit to try and relieve the ache between your thighs. Karina ran her hands through your hair, gathering it at the back of your head in a makeshift ponytail to keep it out of your face while you blew her. You quickly realized, though, her true intent was to be able to guide your mouth on her cock, testing to see how much you could handle. When she’d had enough, she pulled you up, only to push you back onto her bed a moment later. 

You were immediately hit by a wave of her scent, and then she was on top of you. She backed up a little and then leaned down, using her teeth to slide your garter down your thigh. Soon, it joined the rest of your costume on the floor while moved up and closer to you, kissing her way from your waist to your neck. You shivered a bit at her light touch, your hands weaving through her hair as she went. She used her knees to spread your legs, then pinned one of your wrists down to the bed. 

You wanted to hold Karina’s gaze when she finally slid into you, but after the first couple inches, your eyes rolled back and closed. Full . You were absolutely full of Karina. It took her a minute or so to bottom out in you. By the time she did, both of you were breathing heavily. You let out a tiny whimper the moment she started to move, and she consoled you with a few kisses while she slowly, slowly picked up speed. 

You felt magnetized to Karina as her body pressed tightly against yours while she fucked into you. Your wetness soon made it easy for her to pump her slick cock into you, and Karina took advantage of that. Her hips slammed into you as she went even faster, burying her head in your neck while your free hand wandered and explored over her body. 

You were lost in each other's rhythms and hungry, fervent sounds until suddenly, Karina slowed down significantly. “Shit,” she breathed, “Oh, fuck…” she pulled out quickly. She came on your near-ruined cunt, rope after rope of cum covering you. Watching her cum nearly sent you over the edge, but you knew you’d need more. 

The two of you said nothing for a few moments as you caught your breath, trying to wrap your head around the night. 

“Karina?” you said. 

“Y/N?” she replied in the same tone as you. 

“I’m…” you hesitated for a moment, but your aching cunt forced you to continue. “I’m on birth control– I mean, just so you know,” you said, your voice tapering off slightly. 

Karina’s eyebrows flew up, but then she grinned. She gently flipped you onto your stomach, rearranging you so your ass was up toward her waist. “Hmm,” she said thoughtfully. “This time,” she said, lining herself up with your slick entrance, “I want you to touch yourself while I fuck you, okay?”

[ateez-himari]

Omggh bb I'm afraid I just tired you out more with this detailed reply😶I'm sorry but thank you so so much cause now my curious self is pleased

I actually thought the same thing about the suchwita except for jhope cause I knew she produced "guilty". Plus I actually thought she'd be closer to tae than jimin for some reason😭😭but I can't help but imagine how proud they'll be when they go out of the military and see her achieve so many things at her age🥹🥹.

If my calculations are correct mimi was 12 when they debuted (that's so cute omll🤭)

And hima has the biggest flex, if someone asks her "who's the most famous person in your contact?" she'll just shrug and say "oh bts"like girlll that's NOT something you should be nonchalant about

I love mimi so much she's just so hdidjdid yk!? 😭

So for another question (1 this time cause I feel bad) do mingi and hima show pda like I know they've kissed on set but I mean when they're on live or filming wanteez or anything like that, and if so what are some of their most wholesome moments

For some reason I keep picturing hima in team challenges running over to mingi immediately or if the teams were already chosen she'll try to bribe him into helping her😭😭

Thank you bb for answering all of my asks💓💓mwahh

Hi sweets! In all honesty answering your questions relaxes me since it's something that I like doing and that I can use imagination for it so don't you worry!! 🥰

• Taehyung and Hima actually took a little longer to warm up to each other than the rest since they're at the age difference where talking like friends is odd, but then talking only like senior/junior is also awkward. (Also you made me think of this but have you seen how buff he got ?? Imagine the scary dog privileges she has-) These men are keeping up with her fan accounts more than the fans themselves just to see what she's going to achieve next. And yesss she was just a 12 year old kid, but when she met them she was 10/11 (she was born late in the year and she met them almost right after the accident)

This girl's contact list is definitely very interesting 🤭Twice, BTS, Taemin, G-Dragon (they have something coming up), Stray Kids, SVT members (S.Coups, Jeonghan, Woozi, The8, Mingyu, DK and Dino) , Cha Eunwoo, Moonbyul, Hwasa, Yoon San Ha, Baekhyun, etc, you name them she knows them 😭 Imagine casually telling people; "Oh this dress ? Taehyung oppa bought it for me"

• Since they haven't been public very long there aren't many videos on the official channel where they're openly romantically affectionate with each other, it's mainly her sitting on his lap in the waiting room or his hands straying a little lower than they need to be when fixing her mic belt. There was one moment in WANTEEZ that stood out to viewers as being very loving;

Episode 40; When everyone was going to sleep on the combined futons Hima was out like a light almost immediately with her head in the crook of his neck, seeing this Mingi pulled the blanket over her body - tucking her in carefully since she was just recovering from a bad sickness. She's a light sleeper, so when she moved in response to this he pulled her into his arms tightly and kissed her forehead 🥺

(BONUS) Episode 10; Hima was still out of it after waking up from anesthesia and walked out of the recovery room to see Mingi that had just woken up, but instead of saying anything she just stood in front of the bed and stared at him then shuffled back to sleep on Hongjoong's leg in the waiting room. She just stood there for a solid minute...no words, nothing, then she walked away...she looked like this; 0.0

(Rumor has it that she uses her charm to make Mingi mess up during games where they're against each other...but she'll never admit to that 🤭)

ON LIVES HOWEVER; Mingi often forgets that she only has about 55% of her original hearing and proceeds to simply state loudly (enough for a regular person to hear) that he's live while she's in the shower. There's been numerous times where she walked into the camera frame wearing a crop top and underwear because she had no idea that Atiny were on the other side of the screen, so Mingi has to have a sweater at the ready every time and get used to people drooling over his girlfriend on Twitter, but at the end of the day people are watching her cuddle up to HIM 😏

Since they don't live in the same dorm and have somewhat filled schedules, she tends to come to his studio to work or simply to be with him. During the famous 'Tiramisu Cake' live she was laying down on the large blue teddy bear he has against the back wall, half asleep and laughing at her boyfriend's antics. When she goes live he'll feed her some of whatever he ordered, pull her into his lap instead of leaving her on the chair or bed, sometimes he'll try to do her hair, etc 🥺

Thank you for asking so many questions Mina, you make me think of new things every time and I love it!! 😘❤️MWWAH!!

[foxufortunes]

#3 - The Car: it's time for an adventure. Things are in motion and momentum is carrying you through. It might be a physical trip or a mental journey, it might be time to say farewell and depart, or return home from far away, but whatever the case, you can't stay where you are.

Details below:

Welcome to segment I like to call why do so many Moonbyul's outfits make me think of Andrew? Anyway, apparently rolling with the older Andrew design from A Monster's Ball but whatever. Since I was drawing Andrew's snow fox deck from Voice anyway, I figured I do a few for Andrew and the actual characters anyway.

[fymoonbyul]

Moonbyul OFFICIAL FANCLUB 1st Recruitment Details 📢 🤫 The Secret Life of My Ham 🤫

[krp1x1finder]

hello! my name is dj (she/her) age 22, and I am looking for 1x1 krp partners ranging from ages 20-23! i prefer discord to anything else and i write literate, multi-para/novella style but can mirror easily. i am a full time student and have other hobbies outside of rp so i do not expect lengthy replies multiple times a day but i do expect that my partner replies no less than once every 2-3 days unless otherwise stated. 

i am versed in general, idolverse, AU and supernatural roleplay. if this is something you are interested in, i hope we can brainstorm together to come up with something our characters can flourish in! i usually write slice of life and angst plots, the more angsty it is the better. fluff is also an option but it gets old fast so i try not to make it the entire basis of our plot. i have some plots thought up that are quite vague and can be specified depending on the characters or if you would like to use something you already have written out, i can do that too! 

i am equally versed in mxm and fxf; my characters can range from hyper masculine to hyper feminine and anything in between. if you would like to create pinterest boards for our characters and whole worlds for them, i am cool with that! if not, i am cool with that as well.

here are the muses i am most comfortable with: 

exo: chanyeol, kyungsoo, suho, kai 

wjsn: dayoung, seola, dawon, eunseo, changkyun 

mamamoo: wheein, moonbyul

ateez: mingi, yeosang, seonghwa

monsta x: changkyun, jooheon, minhyuk

this is not an exhaustive list, I can adapt to any character from any of these groups but the ones listed are the ones I have created stories for in the past. 

I am fine with NSFW content whether it’s vague or detailed, i would rather not just fade into black. triggers that are a no go for me include self-harm, suicide, any kind of abuse.  I am okay with sexual themes, mentions or usage or drugs and alcohol, clubbing and party scenes of any kind. this goes without saying but especially because i am a woman of color, i will absolutely not play into any weird race based fantasies or allow any character to hold bigoted ideas that are directly affected in the rp. 

please reach out to me on tumblr at yeolwrld (no 'o' in wrld) or like this message if you’d like me to reach out to you as well! i’m excited to work with you! :)

🌸 !

[mysophobix]

discord kpop 1x1 rp search

heyooo! i’m yumi, age 23, they/them! currently lf a few krp/kdrama partners, preferably within the age range of 19-23+! it’s safe to say that i’m open to any pairings such as mxm, fxf, poly, and trans/non-binary characters, oc x oc (faceclaims ok!) - i will say that i do have a preference for writing masculine characters and will often default to that unless discussed.

my writing style is always mirrored, so don’t be shy if you’d like to write with me in any way, shape, or form! my preference tends to lean towards novella and advanced lit (comfortably up to 500-1k or more) with present or past, third-person narratives. i have some writing examples i can send your way if you’d like to see them before committing to rp with me! i typically want to strive for quality over quantity.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ PLOTS : regarding plots that i enjoy tend to lean super heavily into the human condition (any variation or avenue of slice of life, modern aus), very lightly toeing into supernatural with succubuses/incubus or angel/devils, fallen angel concepts, and “darker” themes. some examples would be religious trauma/historical themes, substance abuse, violence, heavy angst, etc.

i also really enjoy media-based or established works of fictions like ao3, video games (the last of us, detroit become human, etc), films, and kdramas (strangers from hell, all of us are dead, the glory, bloodhounds, and more). 

i’m totally interested in including nsfw into our rps aswell, though i tend to write my characters as versatile switches and would prefer if my partners were flexible and willing to collaborate to make it fun and comfortable for both of us. i will send a kink list to be as transparent as possible, or you can view that on my carrd alongside other in depth info here!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ MUSES & GROUPS : i’m open to a majority of groups including, but not limited to the ones listed below! regarding muses, i’m very open-minded and flexible and will include some examples of those i muse the most. the starred groups are the ones that i muse very heavily for currently:

☆ aespa : winter / karina / ningning

ateez : wooyoung / san / yunho

enhypen : jay / heeseung / jungwon / jake

☆ exo : jongin / sehun / chanyeol / baekhyun

le sserafim : sakura / chaewon

mamamoo : moonbyul

☆ nct (all subunits+wayv) : taeyong / yuta / jaehyun / jeno / mark / donghyuck / jaemin / xiaojun / kun / yangyang

oneus : seoho / keonhee / xion

☆ onlyoneof : nine / love / mill / rie

p1harmony : theo / intak

red velvet : wendy / seulgi / joy

☆ seventeen : jeonghan / jun / seungkwan / vernon / joshua / minghao

☆ stray kids : minho / hyunjin / han / bangchan / jeongin 

tempest : hanbin / taerae / hyeongseop / hwarang

☆ the boyz : sunwoo / hyunjae / juyeon / jacob / eric

☆ txt : soobin / beomgyu / taehyun treasure : asahi / jihoon / hyunsuk

☆ xg : jurin / chisa

☆ zb1 : jiwoong / hanbin / matthew / taerae

solo artists : woodz, dpr ian, jackson wang . .

(these aren't including my ships, but you might be able to get hints from who i bolded - don't be afraid to ask for clarification though, i'll definitely mention them once we connect).

please prioritise discussing triggers and preferences within the RP. they will always be stated by me during plotting as well. my ‘no’s’ are only detailed self-harm/gore that goes alongside it. i'll let you know if I'm uncomfortable at any point otherwise.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ MISC. NOTES : the most important part of this i would like to make sure is noted is that writing won’t always be a priority for me as i have other hobbies and responsibilities that tend to take up a lot of my free time too. i work two jobs while also taking classes for my university and gaming. i’d appreciate and prefer partners that don’t mind gaps of time between responses and won’t spam or pressure me to be quicker. i've had some bad luck with rp partners that don't understand that and overstep boundaries. i will end the rp if it gets excessive. however, i’m very chatty and enjoy making playlists and pinterest boards alongside our rp au’s so it’d be cool to have partners open to that sort of connection. i’m always down for friendships outside of our rp too so the gaps of time don't feel awkward or stilted.

if all of this sounds good to you and you’re interested in getting to know me as a potential friend or likewise to write, don’t hesitate to dm me on here or head on over to discord and add me; my username is gyumie. ♡

[fxirysforesight]

Moonbyul's Future Spouse

Personality: Moonbyul's Future Spouse could be very closed off and mysterious. They aren't very upfront with their emotions due to fear of ridicule and judgment. This person is like an emotional sponge, what they don't say, you will see on their face. They absorb their environment and could possibly take on the feelings and emotions of others without meaning to. This person is likely an empath. They could have an inclination for music or have an interest in the arts. On a negative note, sometimes these people could resort to manipulation or gas-lighting. Usually they don’t mean to, but other times they use this tactic as a way to survive.

This person is in their head a lot, constantly thinking. They may be a worrier or a "what if" kind of person. They come off as anxious or on edge a lot, and it may cause Moonbyul to feel anxious in their presence. Because of this, they may prefer to be alone a little more than the average person.

This person may feel or seem "incomplete" as a person. This incompletion could be something that is unseen. Like for example, when you know something is off about someone but you just can't figure out what it is. OR this completion could be something like lack of a common personality trait, like they're unkind or they're dishonest. Things like that. Things that make them seem "incomplete" or "off" They may seek validity from others, or do things to make people like them. Like over-giving. This person may spend a lot of time reflecting or spend a lot of time in solitude because when they are asked to do something for someone even if it's something they don't want to do, they will do it. They may have a habit of giving themselves to others too often.

Career: This person could do long distance or remote working. Their job may include foreign communications or foreign travel. They may work in a group with others. Jobs that require meticulous attention to detail are perfect for this person. They could work for a foreign affairs agency, or are just in a career that requires them to travel constantly. They could also be part of an investigative agency. Whatever their career is, it is likely very fast paced and stressful.

Where: Afghanistan, India, Italy, Macedonia, Romania, Sicily, Ecuador, Zanzibar, Bhutan, Bolivia, Central African Republic Chad, The Ivory Coast, Gabon, Indonesia, North Korea, South Korea, Kyrgyzstan, Malaysia, Maldives, Nicaragua, Pakistan, Mongolia, Seychelles, Singapore, Ukraine, and Madagascar.

When: 9 Days, Weeks, Months, or Years from now.

[sapphonoticeme]

bias tag game

Rules: you're going to pick 10 of your biases (or as many biases as you have and then fill in the rest of the spots with idols you like) and number them 1-10, then answer the questions below. Try not to look at the questions before you make your list!

@skinzchoerim who tagged me (thank you!!!) put a very wise restriction of not putting more than two people from the same group on the list but i failed to do the same because apparently i don't listen to a very wide variety of groups (which is okay) and i didn't feel comfortable including anybody i didn't feel like i knew well enough. every person on the list is a ray of sunshine in my life❤️

absolutely zero pressure tag: @jukain4216 @qazastra

soyeon ((g)i-dle) obviously

eunchae (le sserafim)

kyubin (onlyoneof)

dami (dreamcatcher)

solar (mamamoo)

shuhua ((g)i-dle)

yoojung (onlyoneof)

moonbyul (mamamoo)

jiu (dreamcatcher)

miyeon ((g)i-dle)

Questions and answers below!

1. Between 7 and 5, who did you bias first?

definitely yoojung. i got into ooo way earlier than i got into mamamoo

2. Between 2 and 6, who are you more attached to?

OH DAMN. this wasn't on purpose but i have to choose between the two maknaes, huh. it's almost certainly shuhua, tho i love eunchae with my whole heart

3. If you were to spend the day with either 3 or 1, who would you choose and what would you do?

i would choose soyeon and i would probably spend several hours asking her questions about her art - her lyrics and the concepts and the motivations and the inspiration behind them; and whom she admires and what her relationship to that wall of brilliant women in her living room is and what her relationship to korean shamanism is, why she loves one piece, what she likes and hates about the industry, what she is watching these days. if i could do anything for this day, i would just talk to her

4. What is your favorite physical feature about 9?

not sure how physical it is but i love how soft her gaze and her smile are. her face usually looks quite stern and cold in concept photos and music videos (because the concept often calls for it) but she's actually a ray of sunshine outside of them

5. What is your favorite part of 6's personality?

the unapologeticalness!! she isn't ashamed of being herself one bit, she doesn't play the game of not accepting compliments to be polite (not that it's a bad thing - i just find her not doing that very refreshing because this is really pushed on women as the most appropriate response to being praised), she isn't afraid to be openly pissed or to show a lot of affection; she seems very honest and very fierce with her feelings and emotions and i love her for that

6. If you were to tell 8 anything you wanted, what would you tell them?

i would probably thank her for 'shutdown'

7. Between 1 and 2, whose closet would you raid?

oh soyeon absolutely!!! she wears modernized hanbok outside of work and i LOVE historical fashion and modernized historical fashion

8. What is a style that you want to see 3 try?

a dogboy

this is a hard one. i know that i really like him in leather. maybe something matrix-esque? oh, maybe something full on goth. i think about really dark colors for him for some reason. and lots of metallic details

9. Between 5 and 4, who are you closer to in height?

.....apparently they're the same height and i'm just a tiny bit taller than them both :3

10. Between 10 and 9, whose music do you like the best?

if we're talking groups, it has to be miyeon. i-dle are just THE group. if i'm comparing miyeon's solo things to dreamcatcher music, they're probably equally (and very) dear to me

[mocha000]

I may be busy during the week. But I am never busy when it comes to a new ch! (mostly...) CURSE YOU TUMBLR FOR FLAGGING LI! Hope it gets reversed soon.

Thank you for another great ch! I was so down bad for Joon throughout the later part of his scene! Pack alpha is big, hot, and loving omg!

I wasn't expecting a sweet/angst intro but it's nice. I'm not in a thirsty mood rn. probably bc work makes me tired :///// "He’s not- he’s not bratty the way that the others are. He won’t insert himself where he’s not asked for." I feel like this is more like people pleasing but idk. "He’s not- he’s not bratty the way that the others are. He won’t insert himself where he’s not asked for." Aww. "There is a small corner of him, a small part that may never heal, that always gets a little nervous during heats. A little scared. The pack is so mindful of it that if Hobi thinks about it too much he gets a lump in his throat." Noo.

"Waiting for his slow blink back, like one cat to another." AHH MY LITTLE KITTY YOONGI! SO CUTE! "Before- in his other pack (Moonbyul's pack) he'd been kicked out of the nest whenever he wasn't wanted. And now he's kept in the nest, not allowed to leave, treasured in it." THAT FUCKING BITCH TT "A knife no longer used, a sword left to rust and dull." very nice line. kinda hurt. "Is that how it is all the time? Is that how you love me all the time?" The lump in his throat made the words quiet. Jungkook's muscles bulge as he leans and watches, smiling, a little sleepy, eyes closing as he does it. "Do I make you feel warm?" "Like sunshine." "Like soup." Very nice details. So sweet TT

Lol: “Only you would find a way to equate sex to soup.” Jin had pushed at his face, playful. He and Jungkook always get so playful. It's endearing. “Hobi knows that I meant!” his hobi hyung TT "Hoseok's ears had perked up at that. His attention straying. Puppy? Is she talking to him?" "He kind of wishes he'd chosen a bunny or a bear or just a regular cushion. The weird frog stuffed animal…it sort of feels like it's watching all of them and judging." lol i want a picture reference. "In a few hours, someone will wake up with melted chocolate on them. It's going to happen; you can't avoid it." "(Yoongi looks to the side of the nest, mentally counting bottles of water and how much you'll need after this)." IM DEAD! YOONGI BEING RESPONSIBLE DURING THAT!

Hot: "The inside of your thighs has gone milky, a bit of cum dripping out of your stretched hole, and even Tae's sizable knot fails to keep it all in. Painting your clit all creamy and pink. Absolutely ruined, absolutely bred by heat standards. They'll be able to smell it on you for days after" "You're settled on top of her chest, head lying between her breasts. Swelling and bitten looking." "And then when you’d bitten Tae at the feeling. She had proceeded to open your legs, dispensing slap after slap, wet and echoic over where you were most sensitive. “Bad puppy, no biting.” "She’d spanked your pussy until you were swollen and red there until your clit was gushing around her fingers. Until you were sobbing against her chest telling her that you were sorry. Clinging around her waist, open face gazing up at her in horrified adoration. Begging for forgiveness. Kicking a little every time she brought her hand down." "He can feel you clench baby girl, I'm pretty sure he knows you like it when mommy's mean." Tae guideed your hands and makes you show Jimin above you with your fingers. Made you hold open your pussy so he can look at your clit and hole. Showing him. "Tell him, tell him how much you like it, tell him how much you like it when I hit this little spot." Tae punctuated it with another slap and your whole body shuddered" "She goes like that, again and again until you fall limp, not even twitching at every new hit, cheeks wet, eyes empty except for a few crocodile tears. Hands opening and closing rapidly- like you need to hold onto something but can't choose what. Your alpha's hands are too occupied taking you apart." "Kiss it better? My puphole?" Your voice sounds wobbly, unsure. Tae grins down at Jimin as if to say, see- I told you I could get her to use the word." "She breathes through her teeth as Jimin’s tongue switches from you to her. Back and forth like he can't figure out who he wants to lick more. Until you’re breathing so heavily that Hobi thinks you might pass out." "You look like you're being devoured by them." ooh! "Hobi might find it a bit too pornographic, the way that Jimin's lips go glossy from cum when he sits up a little. Readjusting now that he's hard between his legs. Licking them and smacking them before he dives back in. Nectar, that’s the only word for your slick that comes to mind when Jimin presses his petal-like lips between your legs, kissing you until you jerk, until his brain has gone truly quiet." :"Jimin’s tongue is long and lolls out like a puppy, lapping both at Tae's cock, a familiar velvet, and your cunt, wet and sweet." imagining his tongue ahh. "Tae growls, teeth looking sharp, “Good puppy? Got your treat?” she teases. You hold your hands to your chest, breathing heavily, looking dazed. Before her hands push him back down." shes so dom omg. "Jimin scrambles to lick it up, kisses and licks into your puffy hole, gasping a little, quickly devouring what’s slipped out and then searching for more inside. Bypassing Tae's cock and knot entirely (which is a first, there's little that Jimin likes more than taking his soulmate into his mouth, taking all of Tae down his throat). But he's quickly lost to the taste of your slick and a bit intoxicated by it. His tongue strains and stretches, Licking so deep that you scrabble, trying to push." damn! "When Tae pulls Jimin up by the hair, he's equally as gone, sharp teeth on display, growling and half purring, his tongue is lolling out, cum pooling there. He shows her, mouth open wide." "He does and opens his mouth to show Tae again. his pink tongue clear of milky spend and glossy syrup thick slick."Good puppy." She praises. Eyes glancing up to meet Hobi's, grinning at him. has she known he was watching the whole time?" ooh calling both of them puppy omg. "Who knows, maybe he likes it, maybe Yoongi's body needs your slick on the air, needs it like water."

hot pt 2: (damn havent reached the max text in a paragrpah before) "Namjoon does not show any evidence of the strain, cock hanging heavy, looking impossibly big and hard as he kneels in the nest completely nude, bending over where you whine, shoulders rippling." *heavy breathing* imagined big, bad joon got me thirsty. "You will take the pack alpha's cock in heat, no matter its size, no matter your comparative smallness. No matter how daunting the task might be." “Alright, I’ll let you lie there like the good little pup you are, no need to hold yourself up for alpha, my spoiled pretty little one.” SCREAMING! I NEED HIM! "Much like the first time you ever took him. Namjoon lies his cock against your stomach, showing you, measuring how deep he'll penetrate you. He reaches past your belly button." "Mouth in a cute little ‘oh’ blinking up at him blearily. Staring straight through him." cute mc. "Jimin shuffles a little too close, a bit too eager, and Namjoon growls. A warning. Namjoon calms his instincts after a second, still working his cock gently in and out of you. After a second his growl quiets to a purr, and he juts his chin, letting the other alpha's come closer." "“Ah,” Namjoon’s smile and dimples above you make you blush, more than the knot nudging at your hole. You’ve taken it before, you know you have, but it’s no less daunting. Your body feels no pain this time, none of the strain. “I should stop being so mean, but you make it so cute when you whine and pout, can you forgive Alpha?” this hot mf ahh. "You can’t make your mouth form words, can't say anything as Yoongi leans down and kisses your belly bulge, the unmistakable bump of Namjoon’s cock inside of you. He kisses your mating mark too. Stroking over your cheek." so loving ahh. "It's a bit of a strange ritual, two omegas showing dominance over another, but you're the lowest omega in the pack so of course your pack alpha needs a marking before he has you. You need to remember who that knot belongs to. You're only allowed to have it because Jinnie and Jungkook say you can (that an because it might be cute, the way you stretch and cry around it)" oh ok damn. "But it makes you hiccup when he pushes in and you realize you have Jin's and Jungkook's slick making you feel so wet. Not just all the cum. You probably shouldn't be able to feel the difference, but it's almost like it gets a little tingly, everything more sensitive now, the heat and friction, everything heightened." wow omg. "Namjoon takes his cock all the way out to do the same thing again, to re-wet his cock with Jungkook and Jin's slick but there's no need. He takes it out and you clench almost violently. Squirting wet, noisy, messy. All over his cock, all over his thighs and stomach really. “Ah fuck.” “I’m sorry I’m- hng” you try to apologize, but Namjoon does not hear your pleas, eyes fixated between your legs with a curious expression on his face. He takes both of your wrists in his hands, pulling you onto his cock in one hard thrust." so hot omg. "Whatever hidden sensitivity that always makes you so messy is stretched to the breaking point by his cock. your pussy actually might be a little broken with how much you squirt. little dribbles of it near constantly. It’s so hot, so fucking hot that every time he takes it out, you have what must be a mini orgasm, or maybe a full one. Namjoon’s not counting." drooling. "Jimin tries to bully his way between your legs, mouth open, almost drooling. But Namjoon pushes at his face the other alpha snarls. Tae has him nearly by the knot and Namjoon glances at her spitting out his orders. His hand stays under your knee while he rocks inside, not giving you a break, not even for a second to punish Jimin. “Get his collar. If he wants to use his mouth for something productive. He can clean up Jin and Koo.” PACK ALPHA!! "Some of it hits his face. It's so loud, so much. You've never squirted so hard." lol

"He’s usually the one they reach for after being knotted when they’re close to sleep when they need that final push to make the heat fever quiet. Hoseok is the whipped cream on top of the ice cream cake, the cherry on top. The best bite that you save for last. AWW! HES SO LOVED! "His wolf pacing back and forth the confines of his head, all but clawing at his chest to get out." Ooh ehehe. "The scent of your slick on the air is messing with everyone’s head." oh yeah. ohoho. "Who even needs blankets when you have Tae and Jimin draped over you like that?" My dream lol

"Yoongi takes a second while his mate is asleep to be with his first love" Omg that's such an intimate nickname. "The reason escapes Hobi- why he can’t seem to concentrate on anything when you’re awake and can’t seem to tear his eyes away when you sleep." LOVE! "Sometimes, if they've really been bad, jin and namjoon make the alpha's pop a knot outside of an omega, just to make them panic, just to make them promise to be good later." ohh interesting. "The charcuterie board that Yoongi got, full of plums and figs and cut persimmons and squares of chocolate gets jostled." his acts of love ahh.

"His eyes flicker to the scars on your lower back just once, instincts tugging, whine building. But there are other things to focus on. Other more important things than feeling angry or sad over things he can't fix." aww. "What do you taste like? Hoseok has never tasted it and is usually a little averse to the general way his past abuse went. But now? Hoseok has never been so curious, saliva pooling in his mouth at the slight glossiness that turns Namjoon's fingers sticky. A small spiderweb-like trail between his fingers when he parts them." oho im so interested to see how Hobi will act after tasting it.

"Your chest sloshes with the movement. A bit almost? Fuller looking than before? Have you always been so plush there?" OH?! lactating?? "The alternative is…a bit shameful to consider. Namjoon should be a good alpha, should be perfect, he shouldn’t be so in love with someone that just their hand on his chest can make him cum, but it’s close. It’s perilously close. That’s just the effect you have on them." Aww. but that's so cute though. "Hobi's cheeks are hot pressed to yours, where he nuzzles, hand shy, snaking down to feel too. And you’re so dizzy, so out of it at the attention. It’s so much, having them all here like this. Having them all touch you all at once. It's half worship and half curious, half heat and half molten love."

Damn that went by so fast. two long scenes. I want to see Hobi's reaction to tasting her slick omg! "well here you go! i listened! i put out a poll the other day asking what you guys wanted me to prioritize, this or the new edited version of chapters 1-5 and i listeneddddd i think i deserve a good kiss for it <3" thank you sweetie! mwah mwah! "editing the begining….i don't like this begining, it's too wordy but i couldn't figure out how to cut it down because i know hobi's supposed to sort of be the focous of this chapter but still- it's one of those things where i dont know if its just not interesting because i've read it so many times while editing or if it's just actually not interesting." i think it was nice to touch on.

"the more i read the mroe i realize how just anxious he is." yeah lol "she's got a cunnie or a puphole not a pussy. thats just how it is." ok lol i prefer puphole out of these two. but it didnt bother me much. "in my head, this is the stuffed animal that hobi gets her <3 i chose the one with headphones cuz it reminded me of hobi <3" is there a picture? i dont see it? "i have this headcannon that jimin actually /does/ become addicted to the m/c's slick. it would start slow, and every time he comes home from work he would kinda…man handle the m/c and eat her out. but then he does it again the next day and then again. and then offers to eat her out in the shower. and then one day when they're having dinner he gets down on his knees instead of eating, and pretty soon he realizes all he thinks about is slick and the pack bring it up and they have to wein him off of it slowly. keeping him on a leash and collar all the time. kept away from the m/c until his hormones calm down and he's not on the edge of rut all the time and he can be normal about it. after that the m/c's slick is only a very very special treat for minnie." wow damn thats very hot. actually pussy drunk.

"i don't think the m/c realizes it, but the reason /why/ she doesn't like to present is because the scars on her back are on display that way. she doesn't like going back up because i think…thats probably how she was posed when geumjae cut her up. it's very instinctual because she was probably in omegaspace when it happened (poor pup) so her omega is a bit traumatized by it." Oh... TT "i know the alpha's don't mention the marks on her back or her other scars at all, but i think it's because they've started to see her through them? like i don't think they notice them that much anymore because they've just accepted they're apart of her <3" aww. "stay tuned for the next chapter! i'll post a teaser for it the second that tumblr removes my ban!" CUSE YOU TUMBLR! GET MY BABY OUT OF JAIL! THE PRETTY PFP TT "love you <3 glad you came" love you!! :>

Before I Leave you (Pt. 78)

(Omegaverse au, Mafia au, Bts x Reader)

Summary: Hoseok is a good puppy, he'll wait until the pack alpha gives him permission to breed you through your heat. In the meantime, he watches the other alphas take you apart.

Tags: Heat sex, knotting, group sex, Sub! m/c, Dom! Namjoon, Sub! Hobi, Switch! Jimin, Dom! Tae, mommy kink, mean Dom tae, trans! tae, comparing knots,, oral sex + cum, Cumplay, size kink, big dick Namjoon, womb fucking, belly bulge, slight inflation kink, breeding kink, pussy spanking, pain kink, clit torture if you squint, overstimulation, squirting, messiness kink, inspection kink, omegaspace sex, humiliation kink, implied cuckolding, dominance displays, bite marks, biting kink, porn without plot, straight filth i'm not even going to lie.

W/c: 10.3k

A/n: the second part of this chapter has already been edited and is completely ready for posting so the second that tumblrs shadow-ban on me is over i will post it! stay tuned for her and hobi's dedicated scene :( it just got too long. This chapter will be cross posted on Ao3 so if you are struggling to read it here because of the ban, just head over to my archive to read it.

Previous part - Masterlist - First part

Hoseok is… distracted through the majority of the group heat.

The pack has been fucking most of the night away, it’s hard to tell exactly what time it is. It’s either very late or incredibly early and Hoseok still hasn’t been asked, still hasn't shuffled over to where you lay in the nest. There has been no pretty begging or expectant encouraging glances.

He’s not- he’s not bratty the way that the others are. He won’t insert himself where he’s not asked for. You are so overwhelmed- it’s hard for you to ask. The heat makes your brain feel like a bowl of scrambled eggs.

Hoseok doesn’t mind being helpful. Usually, that's how Hobi prefers to serve the pack during heats. He's always ready to rub away overstimulated tears or hold a fussy omega around the waist through their knotting. Or snake a hand down between Jin or Jungkook’s thighs for a settling hold around their cock.

It’s a lot for omega’s, Hoseok knows that. He’s ready when the other alpha’s run empty and tired, for when the omega’s are fucked pliant and ready for a cuddle.

Jin in particular is very very fond of cuddling after he’s been knotted and Hobi- as the alpha with the gentlest scent is usually in high demand and short supply. Especially this heat with yoongi mostly indisposed when Jin wants his snuggling and Jungkook Mia.

The other omega is not in the right place to help in any way, hopping from dick to dick non-proverbially. He takes Namjoon and then Tae and then goes back to Namjoon again. Hobi after- in the intermediate. When he needs to be fucked gently. His hole is a bit too tender to take cocks of unimaginable size.

You slumber after your first knot. fucked right off into sleep after tae has you. Sleeping soundly through the first night.

Hoseok knows he’s needed. Knows it in his blood even if his insecure mind is a little harder to cajole into understanding. Hoseok likes fucking gentle, in and out of rut, in and out of heat. Like Yoongi, slow grinds and thrusts that don’t end, a simmer where the others are a rolling boil. Gentling the comedown.

It's just not in his nature, especially not in heat.

There is a small corner of him, a small part that may never heal, that always gets a little nervous during heats. A little scared. The pack is so mindful of it that if Hobi thinks about it too much he gets a lump in his throat.

Yoongi sticks to your side like glue when he’s not too tired to hold his head up. But he does look across the nest, searching for Hobi's eyes, checking in with him. Waiting for his slow blink back, like one cat to another.

But this heat is not the same. Not at all. Because you are here, in the nest, feet away, inches away even. You set his instincts on edge, the protectiveness in him a hum like a bumblebee that's found its honey.

Hobi would feel unwanted in any other scenario. He had felt unwanted at the beginning when he was still settling into his place in the hierarchy and equated being at the bottom with being the least necessary.

He’d tried to be brave about it, had let the shame and humiliation of feeling lesser burn through him until finally- after weeks and months of feeling that way he’d confided in them.

Alone in the nest with just the omegas, just Jin and Jungkook, in an apartment building months and miles away from where you are now. Luxuriating in the aftermath of Jin’s most recent cycle. The afterheat a honey hum on the back of their throats. The omega looked glowing and satisfied but tired in the nest, freshly laundered around them.

And Hoseok had tried to get up, tried to get out of the nest to go get Jin some water to replace the various liquids he’d lost only to have Jungkook’s hands grip him tight around the waist and pull him back in.

“Do you need an alpha? I can go get them?” But Jungkook and Jin had shaken their heads, everyone else had been allowed to leave the heat nest finally.

But Hoseok wasn't.

Jin and Jungkook had shared a complicated glance. "Guard the nest for us?" Jungkook had offered and left Hoseok feeling very aware of the fact that that wasn't the reason why they asked him to stay.

Usually, alpha's clamor and fight and bicker to see who can breed an in-heat omega first. But Hoseok had stayed back, had stayed at the edge of the nest through Jin's heat again. Even when he'd asked.

Jin's omega tries not to take that as rejection but it's hard.

It's a bit jarring for Hobi too. Before- in his other pack (Moonbyul's pack) he'd been kicked out of the nest whenever he wasn't wanted. And now he's kept in the nest, not allowed to leave, treasured in it.

Hoseok doesn't know how to handle it. He squirmed. Uncomfortable with feeling wanted.

“Do you need something to eat too? Another towel? Another knot? I’ll get Namjoon I’ll-” Jin’s whines had been petulant and grating. Jungkook’s fluffy head, curly from the shower.

“No Hyung, just want you.”

“But why?”

Hoseok had finally put his worries to rest. Long talks in the nest at first felt scary to him. But once the novelty of being in an omega's nest faded everything lost its edge, and after a good long while so did the fear to grow dull in his chest. A knife no longer used, a sword left to rust and dull.

It helped that Jin had done it all while scenting him, rubbing their wrists together until his skin went raw, rubbed his chin over the top of Hobi's head so aggressively that his skin went chapped. Both of them explained.

“Fucking the others makes the heat feel hotter.”

“Especially Namjoon- makes me feel fucking rabid or something. Hurts after a while. Even if I want it. It's uncomfortable after the fact.”

Jin had nodded agreeing, “It feels very overstimulating, too intense. Too much, but you never feel too intense. It’s like- you know the feeling when you’re sick but someone hands you soup, and you go ‘Oh this is what I’ve needed?' And it makes you feel sleepy and warm instead of feverish and tired? That’s the difference.”

Jungkook had leaned over Hobi, head resting on his chest bitten up, cuddling into Hobi's body like Hobi was a place of refuge and not an empty vessel for their whims. Lump in his throat as he watches the two omegas tease each other.

“Only you would find a way to equate sex to soup.” Jin had pushed at his face, playful. He and Jungkook always get so playful. It's endearing.

“Hobi knows that I meant!”

They'd giggled and fought over top of him, and Hoseok had sat back and thought for a good long while.

"Is that how it is all the time? Is that how you love me all the time?" The lump in his throat made the words quiet. Jungkook's muscles bulge as he leans and watches, smiling, a little sleepy, eyes closing as he does it. "Do I make you feel warm?"

"Like sunshine."

"Like soup."

Hobi has grown up a lot since then, they’ve shared a dozen heat and ruts together, enough to get a routine going, enough to have a rhythm. 7 heartbeats and one goal.

But now there are 8 heartbeats and 8 packmates in the nest. Now, things are different.

Maybe it’s not the way every alpha would want to be wanted, but when Hobi thinks about it now- he still gets choked up. He’s usually the one they reach for after being knotted when they’re close to sleep when they need that final push to make the heat fever quiet. Hoseok is the whipped cream on top of the ice cream cake, the cherry on top. The best bite that you save for last.

Hobi knows this, that the pack often gives him a wide berth during heats because they want to save him for when they need him. Letting him adjust and come to them on his own terms, through his own choice. Only Jungkook ever gets truly demanding and forgets to ask for that yes. And by that point- Hobi is usually rattled enough by their hormones to toss away his fear and cave to his own instincts.

But that is not how your heat goes.

Unlike other heats. Hobi is distracted from the get-go, inattentive in his usual role of bringing up the rear. Hoseok has never had to force down his instincts like this before. Has never had them come out like this. His wolf pacing back and forth the confines of his head, all but clawing at his chest to get out.

It’s clear that the rest of the pack is feeling it too. The alpha's snarls and snaps. Yoongi's head is practically buried in the back of your neck. Tae had told Jimin off for teething at your neck for too long, turning the skin too red, too tender so soon. Namjoon has had to stop Jungkook and Jin from clawing their way over to you.

Jungkook's earlier snapping is all but forgotten now, settled with the pack alpha's cock inside of him, distracted.

The scent of your slick on the air is messing with everyone’s head.

No sooner has he been dragged away to help hold Jungkook through his knotting- one of many brutal bouts the pack alpha will put his omega’s through over the next 3ish days. No sooner is he a few feet away from you than the pull starts. Hoseok feels that ceaseless tug, telling him to look, like a magnet.

Jungkook tends to pass out a little when Namjoon fucks him. Needs someone to hold him, keep him steady, and wake him back up. No sooner has he combed Jungkook’s hair away from his sweaty face, than is his gaze immediately drawn to where you are covered by two of your alphas.

Who even needs blankets when you have Tae and Jimin draped over you like that? Your face is all that Hoseok can see, your cheek smushed against one of your stuffed animals. The one that is shaped sort of like an ugly frog. One of the ones you made Hobi scent during your nest making.

He thinks one of their knots is inside you at the moment. tae's dress is hiked up and Jimin is more laying ontop of both of you than spooning you. it's cute. like a big puppy thats convinced himself he's a lap dog. They Keep you warm and snug and safe through the night. Hoseok measures your breaths himself because Yoongi is wrapped up in Jin at the moment.

Yoongi takes a second while his mate is asleep to be with his first love. Sharing kisses and quiet words and sloppy mutual movements. Yoongi’s lips against Jin’s sweaty cheeks.

“Fuck, Namjoon always comes so much, I forgot how it feels to fuck you after he’s-” Namjoon grins and doesn't say anything, staring at jin and yoongi across the nest. looking a bit too satisfied for his own good. He fucks into Jungkook harder and the omega squeals. Hobi covers his mouth with a hand to quiet him and keep him from waking you three.

Contrary to popular belief, it’s actually the alphas that struggle to sleep through your heat, a good thick knot has Jin, you, and Jungkook going right off. It's getting Jungkook and Jin to sleep for good that's harder. They doze and wake every hour or so whenever the need to knot overcomes them.

But Jimin and Tae are fitful, Hoseok doesn't even feel the least bit tired and Namjoon shows no sign of exhaustion.

With instincts on edge and so many vulnerable packmates sleeping, the instinct to guard and help and keep safe sings with the sight of the rising moon, silvery and full through the window.

Darkness means danger. Nightime even more so. The alphas must stay awake, must guard the nest, and keep their packmates vulnerable bodies safe from anyone who might come near.

Namjoon's eyes flash in the darkness, hand on Jungkook's hip keeping the omega in place as he fucks him.

Hoseok loves the visible difference between the two of them. Jungkook's small cock is barely a handful or a cute little mouthful next to Namjoon's monster, fitting into Jungkook's hole easier now that his muscles are relaxed, but big enough that it's still startling. the size difference between them palpable. Jungkook might be muscley, but Namjoon is strong and stout where it matters.

Hoseok looks back at you, swallowing hard.  He saw you take Namjoon's cock back during his rut, but he was trying not to watch last time, trying not to get turned on by it. Now- now it's different.

His hand slides off Jungkook’s mouth, down to his chin, and the omega lets out another dry sob.

But you do stir, Tae lifts her pretty ruffled head from the nest and narrows her eyes through the darkness. Hoseok sees her move and hears your sleepy trill of displeasure as where you’re connected pulls.

Someone left the hallway light on, and it spills across the nest in a single shard light of yellow. Soon someone will get up to shut it off after the sun rises. A distant hour away. It cuts across your body, illuminating you in bright chiaroscuro.

He’s so focused on you and Jimin, the alpha waking too and leaning low, double checking if you want to go back to sleep or if you need more, that he misses the moment when Namjoon pushes his knot all the way in and thus the full body shiver that Jungkook lets out.

The same full-body shiver that he usually likes to be scented through. Jungkook says it takes the edge off.

Namjoon nuzzles forward, filling the spot where hobi's fussing should be. Closing Jungkook’s slack mouth with a nudge of his nose against the omega's jaw. The omega lets out a little ‘hng’ noise.  And Hobi looks back.

He ducks low a beat too late, nuzzling into the side of his face, “did so well. Took alpha’s knot so well.” The praise is routine, falls from his lips almost perfunctory, but Jungkook still hiccups through it, jerking with every pulse of Namjoon’s knot and mewling softly through the praise. Abdominal muscles tremble from the feeling of being filled. his orgasm So good that Jungkook's tongue lolls out. Eyes glassy with unshed tears.

“Good omega, does alpha knocking you up feel good in your sensitive little hole? Want more?”

Jungkook shakes his head, but Namjoon still grinds in deeper, pressing so deep inside him that Jungkook’s abdominal muscles strain and stretch. It’s not quite as much of a visible belly bulge that you have but it’s enough to make Hoseok feel his own grip on his lucidity strain.

But it’s only temporary. Hoseok looks back over at you.

Namjoon furrows his eyebrows at his packmate, hand on Hobi's squeezing in understanding. He rubs his chin over the top of Hoseok’s head, scent marking him, trying to soothe the edge of his scent a little surprised, a little bit nervous.

But understanding what is the question. The reason escapes Hobi- why he can’t seem to concentrate on anything when you’re awake and can’t seem to tear his eyes away when you sleep. Guarding your sleeping, like there is anything that could ever happen to you here in this room.

Hoseok wouldn't let it, Hoseok won't let anything happen to you. He doesn't need to sleep right? He doesn't need it. It can wait until after.

Hobi lets go of Jungkook’s mouth, lets him moan and squeals as Namjoon’s hand meanly snakes down between his thighs. Grabbing the little head of his cock between his thumb and forefinger and rubbing.

Jungkook can’t even squirm, can’t even do anything but half flinch, legs coming up to his chest, open and exposed. Little gushes of clear omegan spend dribbling across Namjoon’s fingers hot and sweet. Turning Jungkook's abs dewy.

"There you go sweething, make a mess for alpha, that's it Koo. Give it to me."

Hoseok watches Jimin move, his body lithe and toned, honeyed skin stretching in the light of pre-dawn, the shaft of light cutting across his shoulders.

Jimin settles between your legs as Tae holds them open, revealing where you're stretched open around her cock. Jimin's own cock heavy but only half hard between his legs, the lump in his black boxer shorts telling.

You are hazy and not all there. Sleepy after being knotted so thoroughly that you turned the blankets under you a darker shade of gray. The same blankets that Hobi tugged from underneath your form softly and placed in the hall where a big pile of them had already built up. Laundry to be done after this is all over. Slick soaked and cum stained.

Hoseok can still smell you a little, on his hands. Jungkook can too- nuzzling into them, a little feral. But Omega's often seek out each other's slick in heat, for comfort.

A look between your lets says you’re similarly filthy. While before they’d wanted to let you sleep, now Jimin’s eyes are bright in the half-darkness, focused between your legs.

The inside of your thighs has gone milky, a bit of cum dripping out of your stretched hole, and even Tae's sizable knot fails to keep it all in. Painting your clit all creamy and pink. Absolutely ruined, absolutely bred by heat standards. They'll be able to smell it on you for days after.

Maybe if Hoseok shuffles over, you'll let him sniff at your belly, check, and see if it took. If you're bred already. If you're not, then they should-

Hoseok blinks away the haze. Trying too- but it's so hard.

Your stomach has not started to swell- and probably won’t until Namjoon’s had you. But you’ve been smacking dab between Jimin and Tae for the last few hours, alternating from soulmate to soulmate. Tae had fucked you, then Jimin, then Tae again. They've given you enough that the loss of a little cum in your cunt will not hurt your omegan instincts or make the heat fever spike higher.

Tae's still knotted to you, and it shows no sign of going down, still tugging at your entrance, turning it taught. Hobi watches as Tae says something to Jimin and Jimin blushes. but Tae puts her hands on your thighs, hooking under your knees and spreading you.

You're settled on top of her chest, head lying between her breasts. Swelling and bitten looking.

That's from you. You'd bitten her up like that. Hobi had watched you do it. You’d gotten a little mouthy, a little squeaky. And Tae had sated your oral fixation in the only way she knew how:

You might be a bit obsessed with her chest, with marking the differences from the beginning of her transition till now. They're a little bigger, a little more fluffy against your face when you nuzzle. Kissing and sucking and rubbing your cheeks there because you love them. Hiding your face from the world between them when things get too overwhelming.

You like it, how warm they feel around you, on either side of your cheeks, how you can feel the thud of her heartbeat against your face. She's so soft. She's so pretty. You tell her that whenever you can untangle your thoughts enough to speak.

(Hoseok had knotted Jungkook the second he realized that you where worshiping them. or maybe it was just how mouthy Tae got that riled him up and made him knot early.)

It had been a pretty picture; your head balanced in the crook of Tae's arm, legs splayed and Jimin between them fucking you brutally back and forth on his cock, your head and body stationary while Tae touched your cheek, finger, and thumb pushing at them, stroking over your jaw. Her soft croon delicate and filthy.

“There you go baby, just wanted to suck huh? Just needed something in that little cute mouth of yours while Jiminie fucks you up huh? Are you feeling good baby? My cute little pup is so needy for a taste. Little hungry thing, what are we to do with you- What are you gonna do when Minnie puts a pup in your cunnie and you start to get milky huh? Are you gonna let Mommy have a taste of you then? How about here?”

Tae's wandering hands and the swell of her against the roof of your mouth had soothed you through your knotting. As had her fingers rubbing between your legs at that sensitive button that she loves to tug at, in time with her soulmate tugging his knot into your hole and back out again, half popped.

Jimin is always always mean with it, letting you feel the spot where he stretches you, pulling it back and forth over your sweet spot.

And then when you’d bitten Tae at the feeling. She had proceeded to open your legs, dispensing slap after slap, wet and echoic over where you were most sensitive.

“Bad puppy, no biting.”

Hoseok's ears had perked up at that. His attention straying. Puppy? Is she talking to him?

She’d spanked your pussy until you were swollen and red there until your clit was gushing around her fingers. Until you were sobbing against her chest telling her that you were sorry. Clinging around her waist, open face gazing up at her in horrified adoration. Begging for forgiveness. Kicking a little every time she brought her hand down.

“Sorry for doing what?”

“Sorry for biting mommy.” You’d sobbed. Trying to close your legs but unable to with how Jimin kept them open. Hole filled and clit on display. A toy under Tae's fingers. Your brain is a mess of mommy minnie, minnie mommy mommy.

"No no no honey, you'll hold yourself open like a good pup and let Minnie see, you know alpha likes to watch you. What? You don't want him to see how you like getting your cunny spanked? That even though you cry and squirm you really like it? He can feel you clench baby girl, I'm pretty sure he knows you like it when mommy's mean."

Tae guideed your hands and makes you show Jimin above you with your fingers. Made you hold open your pussy so he can look at your clit and hole. Showing him.

"Tell him, tell him how much you like it, tell him how much you like it when I hit this little spot." Tae punctuated it with another slap and your whole body shudderd

Jimin had grins and keeps working his knot inside your hole, puffy now, close to popping too big that he won't be able to take it out anymore. Jimin is good at knowing where that line is. He won't risk popping a knot outside of you. It's a painful possibility, one that would physically hurt Jimin, and mentally hurt you.

Sometimes, if they've really been bad, jin and namjoon make the alpha's pop a knot outside of an omega, just to make them panic, just to make them promise to be good later.

You tried very very hard to be good. but...tae and jimin had fucked you a little dumb. a little shy. so shy you could hardly look at them. "I like it when mommy's mean when she spanks my… my- "

"Your what pup?" tae's palm hits your clit hard enough to sting.

"My cunnie." you gasp.

It's humiliating, that she makes you say that, but it makes you drip and gush. She makes you beg for it, makes you beg for more until you're squirting just a little from every new spank. A few drops hit her fingers and Jimin’s cock, dripping and clenching hopelessly around him.

The pads of her fingers pause to rub your clit just a little, rubbing up and down in small movements and you're right there, right on the edge of Cumming. Only then does she pull back and tap it again.

She goes like that, again and again until you fall limp, not even twitching at every new hit, cheeks wet, eyes empty except for a few crocodile tears. Hands opening and closing rapidly- like you need to hold onto something but can't choose what. Your alpha's hands are too occupied taking you apart.

This is why Hoseok had gotten you that stuffed animal in the first place, to give you something to hug to your chest. Feeling a little broody maybe.

He kind of wishes he'd chosen a bunny or a bear or just a regular cushion. The weird frog stuffed animal…it sort of feels like it's watching all of them and judging.

And it had soothed you, soothed you to hold onto something plush and soft and gentle while the endless ups and downs of a heatwave tore through you. All of you that is anxious and scared turned small and blank by Tae's touch. Fucked dumb by both of them, until Tae has to hold your head up. Fucked so good you can't even reply when Tae tells you to kiss Minnie, to lick into his mouth, lapping a little, cute puppyish licks that she coos at.

"Now kiss Hobi, tell puppy thank you."

Your eyes had not focused on Hoseok, licking into his mouth, bent, sloppy. A kiss that tugged heat at his gut. "Tank' you puppy."

Tae doesn't stop once you're small and quiet- quite the opposite in fact. She tries to find new ways to make you react, pinching your clit back and forth, cooing at how puffy it feels between her fingers. Guiding Minnie to suck at your chest once he's knotted. The attention is too much, too much everywhere as Tae continues to tug between your legs, playing with you. too much until you really do pass out.

Tae is feeling a little guilty about that now. Pushing you so far, pushing you maybe to your breaking point. You're not sure what would have happened if she'd kept going, you show no hint of safe wording, not even a little. Although you'd squirmed and cried, you'd never told her to stop.

She had rewarded you with a gentle fuck, let you sleep without pulling out, knot hardly flagging. Now, Jimin murmurs something, something that sounds like 'hole check' and 'Jinnie will be angry if we don't-’ Tae holds you open while you hold the stuffed animal to your chest. For comfort. Because you need something to hold onto.

Your pussy looks…already a little swollen. Clit a puffy nudge. Glossy. But at least your hole stretched around Tae's knot doesn't look too red yet.

There are hickey marks up your thighs. Left there when Jimin just hadn’t been able to resist getting a little nibbly. Jimin often engages in sensory-seeking behaviors during ruts and heats. Nibbling, dragging his kiss across the same spot several times, repetitively rubbing like he's warming up his hands against the pack's prone bodies.

Jimin looks strong and lean. Shuffling forward between your legs, every one of his muscles poised and ready, looking thick and compact and very alpha.

If Hobi had ears, they’d be cocked in your direction.

Jimin won’t be ready for another round soon, but that doesn’t mean that your pleasure is over. Hoseok watches as he ducks in and says something to your ear, watching as Jimin plants kiss after kiss on your prone body. Crouches over you, slowly kissing down your midline.

Jimin gently parts your legs, and Tae holds you under your tights. “Don’t you want to show Jiminie where you’re messy pup? Tell me, baby, does she look all pretty stuck on my knot? Mommy’s sorry for earlier. Minnie will kiss it better.”

"Kiss it better? My puphole?" Your voice sounds wobbly, unsure. Tae grins down at Jimin as if to say, see- I told you I could get her to use the word.

"Yes baby, Minnie’s kisses are very very nice, I think they'll make you feel very very good. Can he pup?"

Jimin pets over your stomach, and you stare down at him, wide-eyed, as he touches your sensitive tummy. Alarmed, instincts are a bit too sensitive to be touched there. Across the nest asleep. Jin's upper lip lifts in a soundless hiss.

You settle back against Tae's test deliberating. "If mommy wants Minnie to kiss pup there then I guess…" You trail off, peeking at Jimin. Blushing and looking away. Shy. Omegaspace has never looked more filthy- and Hobi cannot tear his eyes away.

"What a good little pup, leaving it up to me, what are we to do with you huh? what did we do to deserve such an obedient little pup." You giggle, pushing Tae's face away with a slack hand as she kisses your cheek, your forehead, your nose.

Jimin presses a hand to your stomach, smiling down at the two of you, “So pretty puppy, mommy’s nocking you up huh, all deep in your tummy here right?”

You mewl and whine, squirming in your embarrassment as Jimin brushes his knuckles from between your legs to your belly button and back again. Searching for the spot where you both meet, where you're stretched and stuck on her knot still. Tae groans. Knot pulsing as you clench and Jimin's fingers circle where you're stretched. Coming away glossy.

“Cute little omega, bred so well that you can’t even think straight.”

The world spins, going hazy at the edges. Jimin guides your legs over his shoulders gently. Testing your body for the strain. Moving you slowly. Your fingers tangle in Jimin’s hair after Tae guides them there. Giving you something to hold onto.

Jimin likes it when his hair gets pulled.

Jimin shuffles between your legs, you don't immediately realize what he's doing, your mind fluttering away from the moment. Settling into that soft safe hazy place where your brain is a mess of mommy knot Minnie mommy knot Minnie want kisses.

But then he puts his lips around your clit. So sensitive, made puffy from your spanking and sucks, cheeks going hollow.

You yelp and try and close your legs, it's too much, every nerve ending on fire, so much it burns. Jimin doesn't listen to your squirming or squeaking holding your legs a bit harder as he sucks. lips moving, mouthing at it.

You let out small squeaks and gasps as Jimin works. Cleaning you efficiently. not letting a drop go to waste.

Jimin clearly doesn’t think it’s gross to clean his packmate's cum from your cunt. Loud slurps and small hums. Your chest heaves, breasts bobbing. Someone (probably Jimin) has left pretty bruises down them, your skin glossy and glowing from the attention.

This is what the heat fever demands. What you need.

“Minnie- Minnie-” Your open begging does little to stop Jimin only spurs him on, hooking his fingers into your cunt, trying to part you a little further around Tae's knot and lapping noisy and feral at what slips out.

She breathes through her teeth as Jimin’s tongue switches from you to her. Back and forth like he can't figure out who he wants to lick more. Until you’re breathing so heavily that Hobi thinks you might pass out.

Your head lols against Tae's shoulder, and the other alpha leans in and sucks at your throat. You look like you're being devoured by them. Tae's hands skim up and down your stomach, then to your chest, pinching. Teasing.

Hoseok feels a stirring in his gut, knot pulsing too hard for someone who’s already knotted twice in the last 24 hours. He gave Jin and Jungkook one each, but he’s never been unoccupied during one of your heat spikes. Hoseok’s cock twitches as he watches. He’s never liked watching quite so much. Maybe it’s just because it’s you.

Hobi might find it a bit too pornographic, the way that Jimin's lips go glossy from cum when he sits up a little. Readjusting now that he's hard between his legs. Licking them and smacking them before he dives back in.

Nectar, that’s the only word for your slick that comes to mind when Jimin presses his petal-like lips between your legs, kissing you until you jerk, until his brain has gone truly quiet. Your pussy tastes like the sensory equivalent of a warm bath. Another one of Jimin’s safe foods.

There’s something taboo about it too; taking the other alpha’s cum and cleaning it from you. Taking it from your hole into his mouth and swallows.  Warm and intoxicating and salt-sweet. You taste like them, like pleasure and pack. Jimin likes the way it makes him feel, warm and full and good. Usually, only omega’s get alpha cum so deep in their tummy- but Jimin is special. Jimin is a good alpha, so he gets it too, Jimin is-

Jimin cleans up everything, going slow and meticulous. Lapping up the slick and cum on the inside of your thighs, the cleft between your pussy and your leg, the warmth of your heat slit turning it all syrupy.

Any other time it would be a little gross. But Hoseok’s knot continues to pulsate half-popped between his thighs, near enough to Jungkook’s head that the omega’ can smell it, turning to nose between his legs, sniffing hard. Curious and still sort of crying.

Namjoon grabs Hobi's chin and makes him look at him. The pack alpha raises a knowing eyebrow, then taps his chin with two fingers as if to say, ‘Go on, what are you waiting for?’

But Hoseok doesn’t. Can't. Shaking his head and tucking his chin down, still too nervous for now.

(But not for long)

Hobi's fingers hover on Jungkook’s face, and the omega sucks his thumb inside, needing something to suck. Needing his packmate's skin on this tongue. Jungkook's tongue rolls against it, and Hobi wonders if that's how Jimin's tongue feels, warm and wet and hungry.

Your packmates have done well- you’re so full you don’t even fuss at the little bit slipping out. Jimin’s tongue is long and lolls out like a puppy, lapping both at Tae's cock, a familiar velvet, and your cunt, wet and sweet.

Jimin gets more and more aggressive about it as your slick works him up. Body reacting to it double time. Hips jutting forward grinding into the nest. So worked up from it that Tae pets through his hair and tells him to calm down.  

When she lifts his head, his pupils are blown wide, Tae growls, teeth looking sharp, “Good puppy? Got your treat?” she teases. You hold your hands to your chest, breathing heavily, looking dazed. Before her hands push him back down.

It doesn't take much with Tae's knot snug against your G-spot, just Jimin pressing, forcing a finger in, spreading you a little wider while he laps at your slick center, open-mouthed and flat passes of his tongue has you coming undone.

Tae hisses, knot half deflated and pushed out when you clench at the brush of Jimin’s teeth over your clit, sensitive, so sensitive that even a little kiss feels like fire. You cum and squirt, your packmates holding you through it.

He’s offered a whole new decadence for truly cleaning you up as a bit of cum (Tae's or Yoongi’s or his own- does it really matter?) Dribbles out in a small trail of white. The plop of it faint.

Jimin scrambles to lick it up, kisses and licks into your puffy hole, gasping a little, quickly devouring what’s slipped out and then searching for more inside. Bypassing Tae's cock and knot entirely (which is a first, there's little that Jimin likes more than taking his soulmate into his mouth, taking all of Tae down his throat). But he's quickly lost to the taste of your slick and a bit intoxicated by it.

His tongue strains and stretches, Licking so deep that you scrabble, trying to push. But Tae holds you steady, her cock limp and pretty pink against her thigh. Until you go slack again, completely at their mercy.

It takes Jimin a few minutes to finish, by the time he's done you're hiccupping against Tae's throat. But finally, after some squirming, Jimin lets you close your trembling thighs.

When Tae pulls Jimin up by the hair, he's equally as gone, sharp teeth on display, growling and half purring, his tongue is lolling out, cum pooling there. He shows her, mouth open wide.

She strokes over it once, twice, examining it before she tells him to swallow.

He does and opens his mouth to show Tae again. his pink tongue clear of milky spend and glossy syrup thick slick.

"Good puppy." She praises. Eyes glancing up to meet Hobi's, grinning at him. has she known he was watching the whole time?

Hoseok bites back a whine and looks away.

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Hobi is having a hard time looking away from you, especially once Jungkook falls asleep and Namjoon rouses.

The pack alpha hasn’t slept a wink, but you’d never know it from the way that his bright eyes focus on you, his single-minded attention on the omega across the nest. Not sleeping, not really, not yet.

Jimin and Tae are on either side of you, not sandwiched you in like before. Both of them worn and tuckered out. Every few moments your body gives a cute puppy twitch, hands reaching out and sinking to the nest. Sleepily grasping for something you know you want but you can't quite wake up enough to ask for. Your heat fever leaves you sleepy and inarticulate.

A petulant whine builds in your throat, just barely, blinking awake, and Namjoon is already moving, pulling his cock from Jungkook’s hole with surprising gentility.

The charcuterie board that Yoongi got, full of plums and figs and cut persimmons and squares of chocolate gets jostled. In a few hours, someone will wake up with melted chocolate on them. It's going to happen; you can't avoid it.

Jungkook slumbers on, smacking his lips. Truly asleep. Fucked to bed just like he likes. Not even the lack of a knot could wake him. Yoongi and Jin are similarly sleeping a few pillows away. Jin's curled up with his head resting against Yoongi's chest, the beta's breath deep and even. Like he's trying to drink down as much of your pheromones in the air as he can.

Who knows, maybe he likes it, maybe Yoongi's body needs your slick on the air, needs it like water.

A deep growl, a pleased sound builds in Namjoon’s throat, primal. Your alpha letting you know he’s there. You blink up at him as he shuffles over. After a second, Hobi's creaky body moves. Shuffling over to help. To hold, to take his usual place at Namjoon’s side.

A whine builds in Hobi's throat too, but he bites it back and doesn’t let it slip out.

Namjoon does not show any evidence of the strain, cock hanging heavy, looking impossibly big and hard as he kneels in the nest completely nude, bending over where you whine, shoulders rippling. Flipping you over onto your tummy with a short chirp. A sound that is music to Hobi’s ears, leaves them ringing a little as he watches.

The part of you that is still there, that is still somewhat cognizant. Is a little intimidated at the sight of Namjoon’s cock, hanging heavy between his thighs. So big that it makes you ache already. You squirm away kicking at his thigh. An imitation of alpha rough housing, of your earlier fight to run away.

But Namjoon is just as instinct-driven as you are, chuckling deep and pulling you back by your ankles. Away and out from between Jimin and Tae, both of them stir and start to wake.

His growled out order of “present” is not something that you struggle to obey, head going hazy. Instincts going obedient.

But he doesn’t let you move on your own, puppeting your body until your hands and knees are under you. You’re sleepy, almost unable to stay up. Namjoon looks down at you fond, but unyielding. His hands move with a hidden sureness. A hidden firmness.

You will take the pack alpha's cock in heat, no matter its size, no matter your comparative smallness. No matter how daunting the task might be.

Namjoon will make it fit if he has to.

He parts between your legs, looking down and humming, fingers checking, making sure you’re open enough, plunging two fingers into you, then three, and stroking. Your spine arches, you moan, and Namjoon hums, pleased.

Jimin made you clean but your pussy lips are still puffy from all the hormones and attention. Jimin grins from where he and Tae stretch out, saying something softly to each other and sharing a gentle kiss. They like to watch, stretched out, half propped up on pillows.

Hoseok sits on his hands and knees, watching, waiting. Feeling a little lightheaded.

His eyes flicker to the scars on your lower back just once, instincts tugging, whine building. But there are other things to focus on. Other more important things than feeling angry or sad over things he can't fix.

Namjoon’s thumb taps against your clit. You gasp and drip, Namjoon adds another finger, grinning down at you as you take it. There's no real need to prep you quite as much as he normally does, your heat hormones have made most of your muscles into jelly and Tae has opened you up well for him. He's still a little cautious, still very aware that you are small and he is big. His fingers, his whole palm really, come away glossy.

Namjoon puts those fingers to his tongue and growls deep and low, pupils bright one second, then dark and blown just like Jimin’s.

What do you taste like? Hoseok has never tasted it and is usually a little averse to the general way his past abuse went. But now? Hoseok has never been so curious, saliva pooling in his mouth at the slight glossiness that turns Namjoon's fingers sticky. A small spiderweb-like trail between his fingers when he parts them.

Hoseok’s inner alpha can’t shut up about their omega slicking up so well, presenting so pretty, so eager and pliant through their breeding, not even a little bit of biting. Namjoon’s knot will have no trouble fitting, he can breed and keep you for good.

Hoseok likes the idea of that, the idea of Namjoon keeping you. If anyone could knock you up it would be the pack alpha, his big knot that already looks a bit inflamed between his legs, Jin thoroughly abused that earlier but you-

You look so small when Namjoon shuffles between your legs, cockhead bumping, sliding across your thighs, up the cleft of your ass and lying hard and thick against your spine. Sensitive and wet.  

Namjoon juts it back and forth, Teaseing you.

“ready to take your breeding like a good pup?” You whine and start to teeter. Before you fall, Hobi shuffles over, taking up a position on his knees. Similar to the way that Tae had you earlier. Half in his lap as Namjoon laughs.

“Okay then, I see how it is. Can’t even stay on your knees for your alpha huh? So spoiled you want us to do all the work. Alpha will be nice, Alpha won't make you present. Alpha can breed you any way you want.”

You fall into the nest, legs shaking too much to hold yourself up. Namjoon tuts, before gently turning you over onto your back. Your chest sloshes with the movement. A bit almost? Fuller looking than before? Have you always been so plush there?

You look a little swollen, maybe it's just because of Tae's sucking and Minnie's biting. Hobi pauses, something fuzzy in the back of his head tingling.   

“Alright, I’ll let you lie there like the good little pup you are, no need to hold yourself up for alpha, my spoiled pretty little one.”

Namjoon raises your hand to his mouth and kisses it before he places it on your stomach. Wordless. Letting you feel where he'll claim you.

Namjoon hasn’t had a chance to have you yet either, you’ve been bouncing from Tae's knot to Jimin’s, to Yoongi’s, and back again. The two alpha soulmates are reasonably possessive of you, and you in Omegaspace is something that Yoongi and Tae have the most experience with.

Namjoon’s hands smooth down your stomach appreciative. Almost doting. Waiting until you stop breathing heavily. Until the expansion of your diaphragm becomes less hitching. You'll get worked up either way, but Namjoon does not mind pausing so that you can breathe.

Much like the first time you ever took him. Namjoon lies his cock against your stomach, showing you, measuring how deep he'll penetrate you. He reaches past your belly button.

Between his legs, Hoseok's cock twitches and he resists the temptation to touch. To reach down and fist his knot for a bit of relief.

At the first press of his cock at your hole, you start to scramble and panic, squirming away from the girth, and the thickness, giggling all the while. If Alpha wants you to take his cock, he'll have to make you.

Luckily, Namjoon has backup.

It's all instincts, Hoseok swears it is, but he shuffles forward faster than a lightning bolt to hold your hips. His big hands on your love handles, fingers dimpling in where your body goes soft, holding you still so that Namjoon can press his cock to your hole and push.

Watching you take Namjoon’s cock is…something else.

Hoseok watches your face through it, staring at you through his fringe. Hobi feels want to stir in his gut as you go ridged for a moment and then slump as your body gives and Namjoon pops home. Mouth in a cute little ‘oh’ blinking up at him blearily. Staring straight through him.

Namjoon’s hand's fist in the nest on either side of you, pausing to touch Hobi's hip in thanks before he readjusts for a better angle and his hips push flush with a wet squelch. He stays home for a second, letting you feel all of him. The hot heavy length inside of you. Filling you up so completely so perfectly. His forearms bulge and he trembles and holds himself over you. Straining at holding back.

He savors it, the way your insides go hot and tight. There is no room to clench down, no room left in your tummy. No spot that he can't touch. Namjoon pushes past that hardness and into your womb oh so easily.

It feels like honey, feels like velvet. Fucking an omega in heat, fucking them so deep he goes all the way in is such a novel experience for Namjoon.

Hoseok curses low, and Tae pops her head up from the nest and pillow.

“God that’s so fucking hot.”

“Yeah?” Namjoon pants, knot feeling tight at being watched. But it's there- the little bump in your stomach. It's a small belly bulge at first, but then more prominent as Namjoon pauses, hand on your waist, making your back arch so that it's more visible. Reappearing every time he pushes all the way in.

It’s always a little intoxicating when the rest of the pack watches him. The way you stretch around him is purely pornographic, you really are so small that it looks nearly comical. Looks like it shouldn’t fit. It's hard to choose what to look at, the way your hole parts around him or the reappearing and disappearing bulge.

Even though you've gained weight, and a good layer of healthy chub covers you now, Namjoon is still too big to be hidden. The bulge in your stomach goes from just below your belly button to right above it. You can almost see the ridge of the head of it when he shifts just right.

You hiccup with every slight movement. Namjoon can feel it, the twitch of your diaphragm around his cock. Your hiccupping is so cute that he can’t help but look down at you and coo.

“Oh? Is it a lot? Is it too big pup?”

He thrusts in when you try to speak just to make you choke on your words. Just to make you hiccup again. Tears budding at the corner of your eyes, “Wait until you feel my knot sweet thing, I’ve got it just for you. Gonna keep it warm for me yeah?”

Namjoon takes your hand and presses it over your stomach, making you feel up and down his length while it’s inside of you. “Feel that pup? Feel how well you take alpha?”  

You blink up at him utterly gone, unable to string even a simple ‘yes’ together let alone a coherent thought. All of you is small and surrendered to the feeling of it. The edges of his body go hazy as he bends down to lap at the tears on your cheeks and at your mouth parted, the kiss sloppy and half feral.

The heat in you simmers until you’re bubbling until you're the silvery feeling of molten metal. You're the dripping sugar off of a spoon.

Getting fucked by the pack alpha is the closest thing to religion that you'll ever know. Transforming your body and turning it from a place of pain into pleasure. The closest thing to a drug that you'll ever do. You giggle almost high from it.

Your toes curl and Tae and Jimin shuffle over to watch. Falling into line at Hobi's side. Settling in to get a better view of the pack alpha breeding you. You can't tell if it's embarrassment or the heat that making you feel so hot, so- so-

So wanted. Not possessed but desired. Not lusted after but devoted to.

The pack alpha is here, the pack alpha has you. He's showing you what it means to be a member of his pack, and the others are watching, learning how to breed you, feeling the full weight of his dominance, and waiting their turn like the good alpha's that they are.

They look like they want a turn, hungry eyes roaming your body, staying fixed on your tummy. At Namjoon's bulge popping in and out of existence.

Namjoon is the pack alpha for a reason and that reason makes you choke on your own breath when he slides all the way into the hilt. Hand still pressed over that spot. Feeling himself through you.

When he presses down, you see stars. Spots of bright pleasure dance behind your eyelids. You push at his hand a little panicked, but Namjoon just chuckles down at you.

Jimin shuffles a little too close, a bit too eager, and Namjoon growls. A warning.

Namjoon calms his instincts after a second, still working his cock gently in and out of you. After a second his growl quiets to a purr, and he juts his chin, letting the other alpha's come closer.

The fit is so tight, so tight and wet that you drip down onto the nest. You scrabble, pushing, clawing. Pawing at the nest, trying to find something to hold onto as you feel Namjoon’s gargantuan knot press into your hole. Just as intimidating to take inside your heat as outside of it.

Hobi grabs your hand, holding you through it, wordless, licking his lips and watching.

“Fuck- fuck it’s your fucking slick that has me- fuck-” but Namjoon’s not too embarrassed about popping a knot so quick. It will be a while until he can’t fuck into you. Your body is pliant and poised to take it. But even Jinnie doesn’t make Namjoon lose his cool approximately 2 seconds into fucking.

It’s just your effect on them. Just your slick. It has to be. The alternative is…a bit shameful to consider. Namjoon should be a good alpha, should be perfect, he shouldn’t be so in love with someone that just their hand on his chest can make him cum, but it’s close. It’s perilously close. That’s just the effect you have on them.

“Wan' it, want it please. Please alpha?”

“Ah,” Namjoon’s smile and dimples above you make you blush, more than the knot nudging at your hole. You’ve taken it before, you know you have, but it’s no less daunting. Your body feels no pain this time, none of the strain. “I should stop being so mean, but you make it so cute when you whine and pout, can you forgive Alpha?”  

Namjoon makes you feel so quiet, so dizzy, you let out a little ‘ah ah ah's at every thrust.

Every time his cock goes all the way in there are hands on you. The pack's hands. Feeling up Namjoon’s cock through your body cupping it until he growls. Making the fit feel tighter if that's even possible. someone touches your lips, your chest, your throat. there are hands everywhere on you.

"Come on Hobi don't you want to feel? It's so strange-" you mewl, but it falls on deaf ears as he tentatively reaches out, his growl a pitch higher than Namjoon’s. It rouses not only Yoongi, fluffy head perking up from across the nest but also Jinnie and Jungkook.

The whole pack wakes up to watch the pack alpha knot you.

You're so dizzy, so lost to the feeling of Namjoon fucking you, everything falls over you like ripples. One sensation after another, one packmate after another.

You can’t make your mouth form words, can't say anything as Yoongi leans down and kisses your belly bulge, the unmistakable bump of Namjoon’s cock inside of you. He kisses your mating mark too. Stroking over your cheek.

Namjoon’s stomach goes glossy, and the pleasure ripples over you in unending waves. Like the ocean is tugged along by the moon so is your pleasure tugged along by the attention of your pack. Everyone praises you. Jungkook’s giggle, nuzzling into your stomach. “Pups getting pupped.”

Jin drags his teeth, someone cups your cheeks and preses a kiss to your temple. “Wow, it’s like- so noticeable. I’m sort of surprised can you feel this?”

"Yes." Namjoon's voice is so deep, you've never heard it like this. Jungkook presses down on your tummy making you whimper. He ignores you.

"How about this-" he catches Jungkook's hand, he's heat-addled even if he is momentarily lucid.

"Yes Koo, I can feel it. settle."

Tae tucks a lock of hair behind your ear, “We can tell exactly how far Joonie is inside of you sweetheart, do you like it?”

“So sweet.” Jin presses his face into the bulge, nuzzling into it, scenting it so that everyone knows both of that- all of this is his.

“Hyung, can I go next? I wanna feel it too.”

“Minnie you’ve already had your turn, let Hobi have it, you know how much he loves sloppy seconds.”

Hobi's cheeks are hot pressed to yours, where he nuzzles, hand shy, snaking down to feel too. And you’re so dizzy, so out of it at the attention. It’s so much, having them all here like this. Having them all touch you all at once. It's half worship and half curious, half heat and half molten love.

At their prodding, Namjoon reaches over. Jin and Jungkook sit side by side presenting. Namjoon takes a bit of slick from Jin's hole, and then Jungkook's, gathering it on his knuckles and fingers before he pulls. Out of you and uses it. Rubs it up and down his already glossy cock.

He's extra wet at the tip from cum, from the others that went deep enough that Minnie couldn't quite clean it up. All of it is now pushed out around Namjoon because you simply couldn't all fit.

A tiny drop of it drips down the cleft of your pussy, your entrance winking at them. trying to clench around nothing.

It's a bit of a strange ritual, two omegas showing dominance over another, but you're the lowest omega in the pack so of course your pack alpha needs a marking before he has you. You need to remember who that knot belongs to. You're only allowed to have it because Jinnie and Jungkook say you can (that an because it might be cute, the way you stretch and cry around it)

But it makes you hiccup when he pushes in and you realize you have Jin's and Jungkook's slick making you feel so wet. Not just all the cum. You probably shouldn't be able to feel the difference, but it's almost like it gets a little tingly, everything more sensitive now, the heat and friction, everything heightened.

Honestly, heats are so filthy. You'll blush at half of this once you're cognizant enough to feel embarrassed.

Namjoon takes his cock all the way out to do the same thing again, to re-wet his cock with Jungkook and Jin's slick but there's no need. He takes it out and you clench almost violently. Squirting wet, noisy, messy. All over his cock, all over his thighs and stomach really.

 “Ah fuck.”

“I’m sorry I’m- hng” you try to apologize, but Namjoon does not hear your pleas, eyes fixated between your legs with a curious expression on his face. He takes both of your wrists in his hands, pulling you onto his cock in one hard thrust.

“Sorry for what pup? Sorry for this?”

“wait Joonie- wait-“ you’re panicked but he just grins. Your alpha knows what you can take, he knows and you’ll take what he can give you. He puts it in and takes it out again, and gets the same result.

Wet slick, squirting s bit less than before. Your back arches and you let out that cute little sound again, deep in your throat. A choked dry sob.

Namjoon puts his hand over your pussy the next time he does it, putting it in gently and jerking it out rough, but yeah- you squirt every time, every time your body has to clench closed around the emptiness.

Whatever hidden sensitivity that always makes you so messy is stretched to the breaking point by his cock. your pussy actually might be a little broken with how much you squirt. little dribbles of it near constantly. It’s so hot, so fucking hot that every time he takes it out, you have what must be a mini orgasm, or maybe a full one. Namjoon’s not counting.

Namjoon wonders how many more times you can do that, how many more times he can make you squirt before you’ve got nothing left. Before you’re dry and fucked out and settled.

Alpha’s need to settle their omega’s don’t they? Namjoon shouldn’t stop until you’re empty. Until you're milked dry.

(Yoongi looks to the side of the nest, mentally counting bottles of water and how much you'll need after this).

Namjoon smears your slick across your tummy bulge with a dark laugh.

“So fucking cute-”

Jimin tries to bully his way between your legs, mouth open, almost drooling. But Namjoon pushes at his face the other alpha snarls. Tae has him nearly by the knot and Namjoon glances at her spitting out his orders. His hand stays under your knee while he rocks inside, not giving you a break, not even for a second to punish Jimin.

“Get his collar. If he wants to use his mouth for something productive. He can clean up Jin and Koo.”

You mewl, crying, overstimulated tears wetting your cheeks. crying openly at the feeling of namjoon splitting you open. spots dance in your vision and you feel like you actually are going to pass out.

“Ah, I think she liked that.”

"The growling?"

"Probably Joonie throwing his knot around." Namjoon looks up at Jin a look so feral and dominant it makes the pack omega blush all the way from his ears to his stomach.

"You seemed to like it too when I was knot deep in your-"

Your head lolls to the side. you loose track of time. namjoon's cock twitches inside of you and he keeps fucking you. Each of them, one after the other, bends down to kiss you. You’ve got hands on your cheeks, kisses to your scent gland and someone bends down to give you a hickey and it’s- it’s so much.

Alpha is gonna breed you- gonna breed you so well that you won’t be able to stop it taking. You can tell- cock’s like his aren’t just for nothing. You know that he’s going to knock you up. Your omega is purring in your chest, the heat spiking at the prospect of it so hazy and out of it. 

“Little omega, gonna fill you” he growls out, palm pressed flat to your stomach. “Feel me here yeah?”

You claw at the nest again when Namjoon knots you, choking when he pushes it in, slick dribbles from your clit, you’ve basically been constantly squirting. Through all of it, but the gush when Namjoon’s knot pops home is-

Some of it hits his face. It's so loud, so much. You've never squirted so hard.

warmth fills you from the inside out, so much of it, soaking you on the inside, filling you up. thats the fullness you where craving, the heat your body needed. you settle back against the nest, only half conscious.

Namjoon's fucked you so good, you don't even apologize for squirting all over him.

When Jimin claws his way over after thoroughly cleaning both Jin and Jungkook of the pack’s spend. He laps it from Namjoon’s face. Jin holds his collar through all of it. The slick on his chest, the slick on his neck, his face.

Only once Namjoon is nice and kissed clean, do the pack alpha and pack omega guide Jimin lower.

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Notes:

well here you go! i listened! i put out a poll the other day asking what you guys wanted me to prioritize, this or the new edited version of chapters 1-5 and i listeneddddd i think i deserve a good kiss for it <3

editing the begining....i don't like this begining, it's too wordy but i couldn't figure out how to cut it down because i know hobi's supposed to sort of be the focous of this chapter but still- it's one of those things where i dont know if its just not interesting because i've read it so many times while editing or if it's just actually not interesting.

i think that hoseok was really worried that he would be afraid of the m/c in heat, but he's actually really afraid for the m/c in heat and that he's not very prepared to handle. he's just a head full of worries isn't he. the more i read the mroe i realize how just anxious he is.

listennnnnnn i kjnow everyone said they didn't like it when i used the word cunnie in the poll but cunnie is my favorite word to use for pussy when the m/c is feeling small and- and- and- it's so /cute/ alright. i can't not use it. she's got a cunnie or a puphole not a pussy. thats just how it is.

in my head, this is the stuffed animal that hobi gets her <3 i chose the one with headphones cuz it reminded me of hobi <3 i argued with myself a little if i should tag this chapter with plushophilia, lmk if i should add it

listen, i know the tenses get fucked at the part where hobi is remembering jimin and tae and the m/c but i honestly don't care. english is my first language but i aim to be as disrespectful with it as possible. the horny brainworms made me dumb. it doesn't matter if its gramatically correct it just matters if it's /hot/

i have this headcannon that jimin actually /does/ become addicted to the m/c's slick. it would start slow, and every time he comes home from work he would kinda...man handle the m/c and eat her out. but then he does it again the next day and then again. and then offers to eat her out in the shower. and then one day when they're having dinner he gets down on his knees instead of eating, and pretty soon he realizes all he thinks about is slick and the pack bring it up and they have to wein him off of it slowly. keeping him on a leash and collar all the time. kept away from the m/c until his hormones calm down and he's not on the edge of rut all the time and he can be normal about it. after that the m/c's slick is only a very very special treat for minnie.

i don't think the m/c realizes it, but the reason /why/ she doesn't like to present is because the scars on her back are on display that way. she doesn't like going back up because i think...thats probably how she was posed when geumjae cut her up. it's very instinctual because she was probably in omegaspace when it happened (poor pup) so her omega is a bit traumatized by it.

i know the alpha's don't mention the marks on her back or her other scars at all, but i think it's because they've started to see her through them? like i don't think they notice them that much anymore because they've just accepted they're apart of her <3

stay tuned for the next chapter! i'll post a teaser for it the second that tumblr removes my ban!

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[INTERVIEW] Solar and Moonbyul on the creation of MAMAMOO+: “It was a road we had to achieve at some point” | NME Magazine

The MAMAMOO duo also talk to NME about ‘Act 1, Scene 1’, milestones in their solo careers and their upcoming US tour.

Arriving from a small K-pop agency in 2014, few had expected MAMAMOO – made up of vocal queens Solar, Wheein, Moonbyul and Hwasa – to take the K-pop industry by storm. But they came, they saw and they conquered, breaking stereotypes and pushing artistic boundaries far and wide. Though it’s a calmer phase for them as a group now, as they look to shine in equal parts together and individually, their journey is a continuing source of creative surprises.

This time, Solar and Moonbyul join forces as MAMAMOO+, the first sub-unit of the quartet, to put out their single album ‘Act 1, Scene 1’. But as the duo explain to NME over Zoom, the dawning of this project was not a matter of if, but when. “We have spent a lot of time together since our trainee days,” Moonbyul says earnestly. “We fought sometimes, we agreed sometimes, and we had a lot of experiences to come this far. Becoming a unit wasn’t that difficult, and it was more of a road we had to achieve at some point.”

‘Act 1, Scene 1’ is the overture to their new zeitgeist, which Solar and Moonbyul first previewed last August with the digital single ‘Better’ with BIG Naughty. The three-song project melds their buoyant personalities with shapeshifting pop melodies, encompassing a well-known balance off and stage. “We felt the good parts we individually had supported each other, and the lacking parts were also fulfilled,” Solar adds smiling, her voice always poised throughout the conversation.

Here, both K-pop artists talk about their synergy, devising ‘Act 1, Scene 1’, last year’s solo milestones and MAMAMOO’s upcoming North American tour.

When did you start conceptualising ‘Act 1, Scene 1’ and how was the decision-making process to better reflect the artistry MAMAMOO+ want to construct?

Solar: “Preparing for this unit isn’t something we did overnight. We had a lot of concerns and a lot of questions about which [creative direction] we should take. With all the pondering from last year, the actual time when we started to work on [‘Act 1, Scene 1’], it didn’t take that long.”

Moonbyul: “We have been wanting to do the unit for a while now, but it really came together when we started to prepare for our US tour. The identity we want [to achieve] as MAMAMOO+ is for our music to have a happy vibe.”

You mentioned that putting together a unit was the hardest – compared to MAMAMOO as a whole or your solo releases – because of the differences in opinions that may arise. Were there any creative discrepancies when outlining this record?

Moonbyul: “When [we are working as soloists], we create our own ideas, and there’s no other [perspective] to contrast or compare, while as a group, we all work together, and there’s a company behind what route MAMAMOO [should take]. But as a unit, it’s something between. The musical part wasn’t a big problem because we did brainstorming since last year, so that was okay. But some of the difficult parts were, for example, the design of the album cover and those [kinds of details]. It wasn’t necessarily a big conflict, but we [needed to] come with those different pieces and work together.”

MAMAMOO+ signifies “adding something to MAMAMOO to glow in a different colour”, and it could be said that your B-side, ‘Chico Malo’, embodies this concept the most because it is fierce and compelling. Why did you go this sonic direction, and how does it relate with the message you want to convey?

Solar: “The song ‘Chico Malo’ is very strong, and we thought a lot about how we should put the video, the outfits and the style of the song [together]. We wanted to combine the modern with the traditional because we really feel it matches the [vibe] of the song, and that’s why the lyrics are [very poetic]. They can reveal the beauty of Korea.”

Title track ‘GGBB’ depicts a dangerous and exciting love atop a mellifluous production. It feels the polar opposite of ‘Chico Malo’, but both songs have a lyrical connection. What made you choose ‘GGBB’ as the title track of ‘Act 1, Scene 1’?

Solar: “We want to show a lot of different aspects and different styles of music as MAMAMOO+, and to do that, we considered both ‘Chico Malo’ and ‘GGBB’ [as candidates] to be the title track. But overall, in real life and as a group, we’re very bright and positive so we really wanted to show that side.”

Of all the three songs on your new album, which one is the one you cherish the most?

Solar: “For me, it’s ‘GGBB’ because, of course, it’s our title track. But [I cherish] all the songs from this album.”

Moonbyul: “Our fan song ‘LLL’ is the one that we created together with the most coming back and forth in opinions. So this is the track I feel like it’s something I’m pretty attached to.”

Moonbyul, you recently won The Second World, the reality TV competition that put your singing abilities centre stage. What are some of the emotions you will forever treasure from this experience?

Moonbyul: “[The Second World] was a great program, and at first, I had difficulties [thinking about] whether I should be part of it or not. But I had a lot of support from our fans and I had great support from my members as well. They always gave me confidence and energy and they gave me a reason to be part of this show. That’s what I will remember the most.”

You’re also the most credited female idol in the Korea Music Copyright Association (KOMCA). This creative autonomy is essential to your musicality, and it has become more prominent throughout the years. What does songwriting mean to Moonbyul?

Moonbyul: “I was pretty amazed [to know] I’m one of the highest female artists that [are credited] in KOMCA. At first, this process of writing lyrics was very stressful, but there were many supporting me from behind. As time went by, I could see my work being accumulated in KOMCA and I felt very proud. I hope I can continue to be part of creating lyrics and producing songs as well. And songwriting really means a lot to me because it [represents] my musical freedom. I can challenge different genres and the lyrics I want to write, and that freedom really helps me become a better artist and a better producer.”

Solar, your portrayal of dancer Mata Hari marked your debut as a leading actress in a musical last year. What’s something that you learned while personifying such a complex and enigmatic character?

Solar: “Being a singer and idol compared to a musical artist is very, very different. Musical artists are someone that have to sing on stage, and at the same time, they also have to act as a different person. This [experience] was very challenging because I had to show the audience all the details, the feelings and the meaning of [Mata Hari], so expressing that through acting was something that I wasn’t very aware of and I didn’t have that much experience with. It was a new stage and a very difficult time, but I really enjoyed it.”

And how do you feel about the artist and the person you have grown to be?

Solar: “Oh, this is a difficult question! [laughs]. Since I was a trainee, I’ve always wanted to be an artist that could heal people and transmit positive energy to those that listen to my music. And as MAMAMOO, as a unit and as a soloist, I think I’ve worked to show that exact vibe and this brightness that I have to the fans. But the thing is, I have very high standards and expectations, and I always have different goals that I want to achieve. As an artist, I feel there’s still a long road ahead for me, and now it’s a process where I’m going towards that final goal I have in mind.”

‘Act 1, Scene 1’ has been described as the start of MAMAMOO+, and your objective is to create expectations about the future steps. Do you already have a new chapter in mind?

Moonbyul: [Laughs] “Yes, of course! We do have a lot of plans, but it’s very early to reveal the details of [what’s coming next]. However, what we’re going to do is to meet a lot of fans – both in South Korea and overseas. It could be a concert, or it could be a fanmeet, but we want to meet them.”

Speaking of new chapters, MAMAMOO recently announced their long-awaited US stops for the first world tour, ‘MY CON’. How are you currently feeling, and what are some of your hopes for these concerts?

Moonbyul: “This is the first time we’re actually going on a US tour, so we are very, very excited to meet our fans there. We are preparing a lot, but at the same time, we are a bit worried if there will be a lot of MooMoos that are going to be part of the show. We hope to meet every single MooMoo in the States that we haven’t seen in person. That’s something we are looking forward to.”

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