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secondtrumphet · 2 months ago
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"Uh-oh.." Outta candy.. That means abandon ship and duck for cover right? Good enough reason for him to lock the door and shut off all the lights.
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messedupessy · 5 years ago
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HERE HE IS ANGRY FIRE DAD YE BOI (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ❤
Gotta say, I finished Vio here way faster than I thought I would, which is really, really nice xD I actually finished him yesterday pft, but anyway, yes here he is, Vio my Underfell Grillby at last!
I am very happy with how he turned out, I am so not good at drawing flames like at all but I think they turned out pretty good anyway, the whole green at the tops is inspired by the original creator of UF’s version, where he is usually green with purple at the top, which I liked af but wanted to do it opposite instead. Which turned out pretty snazzy xD I did attempt to give him like some flames on his arms as they like flare up since he pissed, but I couldn’t get it right and just erased it instead. I am very happy with his face tho, and he turned out so good overall, only thing I am a bit iffy about is the shoes, since I drew them badly, but they will do pft
And now for some facts about this angry fire dad, under a cut yes yes, with a bonus pic at the end because I did a funny thing which I gotta share xD warning for some violence, character death and so on down below, it got a bit long but idgaf, enjoy!
Vio, full name Violet, he is a pretty cranky and easily pissed off fire dad, can be pretty flirty and charming at times when he wants to be, alongside been a little bit greedy. But he is mostly just kinda pissy and is a monster who most monsters know not to piss off if they want to keep visiting his bar. Because no one fucks with him or fucks up his bar, so no fighting or destroying shit or you are out, he will make you suffer if you break his rules. 
The only exception to this rule is Red, which pisses Vio off to no end, as he hates Red’s fucking bullshit.  
The bar he runs goes by the name of Vio’s, used to be called Grillby’s but he changed it, as it didn’t fit the aesthetic he got going for it. Which is a pretty seedy bar with a not so secret gambling pool, lot’s of poker and gambling going on there, alongside some hella nightclub vibes.    
He like original Grillby is a pretty quiet monster, but compared to Grillby so is Vio a total chatterbox. He talks way more in comparison, but is still quiet when compared to most people, usually spends his time standing behind his bar counter, watching and listening in on everything going on around him. If his customers starts to get too rowdy, his flames will turn more and more green in a kind of warning, letting them know without him saying a word that if they don’t cut their shit out, there will be hell to pay.
Vio works also as an information broker, since his bar gets so much business so do he get to hear and find out about lots, and lots of things. Which he sells to the highest bidder as long as he knows it won’t come back and bite him in the ass, and yet he mostly sells his information to Red as he is one of Red’s best informants, even though Red pisses him off fucking daily.
He was once married to a fellow elemental, a water one by the name of Current, they constantly argued and got on each other's nerves, but that’s how their relationship worked as they still cared about one another a whole lot, so far they even went and got properly soulbonded. Something that is so not common anymore amongst monsters, not only is it a great liability in a world such as Underfell, it will also seriously fuck up the surviving partner if the other end up dusting. 
Which Current did, he was one hotheaded guy who constantly ended up in fights and brawls, and one of them ended up with him dusting. The monsters who succeeded in killing him ended up at the extremely furious and revengeful hands of Vio, who did not give them any kind of mercy for what they did.
Vio has then been wearing the collar, that belonged to Current ever since. Other monsters are afraid to even bring Current up since Vio got set off whenever he heard anyone just saying his name right after he died, which is how Ashden, UF Fuku, knows pretty much nothing about her other parent.
As Vio and Current are her parents, they got her not too long before Current kicked the bucket, and so she has grown up without knowing who her other parent is like at all since no one has told her about him ever.
This is one of the main reasons why Vio and Ashden so often constantly fights, because she wants to know about Current but Vio refuses, since it still even after many years, hurts too much to even think about. There is a reason why he got a minor drinking problem and sleep around, he one depressed bitch stuck in his grief still.
Anyway, Vio and Red got a deal, which is that Vio gives Red info and stuff about anything and everything, while Red pays him but he also keeps an eye on Ashden, since Vio can’t do it himself and he is protective of her as fuck.
He and Red also got a kind of weird relationship, of been friends but yet Vio often completely despise Red, but they still like friends in a weird way and also are fuck buddies. They constantly give each other shit and bicker, alongside some flirting time to time, but most often Vio is just pissed at Red since Red got a habit of scaring away his customers, and that he hogs a chair at the bar which no one else dares to sit at which pisses Vio off.
And that is all I got, which ended up been way more than I had planned to tell but oh well xD now enjoy this bonus of me fooling around when I was drawing this boys scars pft
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070897sims · 3 years ago
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Hi Bolo! Uhh, long time no see! I hope you're doing pretty well. (and Bologna ofc.) Since you are the local expert on lookbooks, I was wondering if you have any tips for making them? Like, do you take pics in CAS or in-game? And just any tips in general! I wanna try making some lookbooks with some of my "random sims" that I make and just sit in my tray folder, bc they don't deserve to be abandoned, lol. Anyways, thanks for answering, Love Morri!
O.o thank you but I'm still learning myself lol (also sorry for the late reply, depressy spell lol) I'm not a good teacher xD but I can give you my basics~
🖤 I take CAS pics but I've been trying to get the hang of in game pics too, with a simple background colour so the simb can be the center of attention. 🖤 Pick poses that will show off the vibe and outfit. I just do the same pose for all outfits for simplicity and cause I'm lazy pft 🖤 SRWE is your best friend! 🖤 When linking the items, I try to warn people of sites 🖤 OH I did make a recent pinterest board for inspiration, both for street fashion photography and for outfit inspiration. Tiktok compilations of Korean Fashion Streets are a major inspiration lol
I'll link my fav CAS pose creators, SRWE and essential CAS mods for you too, hope this helps =3 ~ Helgatisha ~ Roselipa ~ Catsblob ~ SRWE tutorial w/ link ~ CAS blob remover ~ Katverse Backgrounds
Bologna being lazy pic (っ^▿^) she hasn't changed~
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DM me if you want! I'm still awkward af but I can provide Bologna pics and memes (─‿‿─)
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yi-dashi-a · 8 years ago
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//that face when you have been roaming the lands of tumblr for three years and are still fab af.png
This is, in fact, wonky as fuck but I have not drawn Yi, if anything, in a good while so this is what you get pfft
But yeah! I’ve been RPing on tumblr for three years as of March 11th. I’ve seen lores come and go, nooblords with different map hacks and sodas, AP and feral flare Yi, the explosion of the inxie--rp--scxne on this side of tumblr over the more ask blog focus, and every drama possible to have over things great and small... yet I’m still here. What’s wrong with me?
In all serious however, the experience has always been more positive than negative, and I wouldn’t still be here if I thought this place was ridiculous. I mean, this place IS ridiculous, but it is a good sort of ridiculous. It has helped me grow not only as a writer, but as a creative individual in general.
Sometimes being the singular consistent Yi over this period time has left me with a certain stress and expectation of self, but I consider it just a part of the experience. I’m much happier celebrating my 400 followers three years later than my 1,800 disinterested followers on my archived blog a year and a half ago. I feel like I know most of you personally at this level, and I’m glad to be able to read the writings of so many talented people every time I scroll my dash.
So thank you, to all of you.
I could go on to list people in specific that I’ve met on this journey and outline how much I appreciate their company, but I want to say that anyone who is a personal friend of mine knows that they are. Along with them, it really is the community as a whole that has encouraged me to keep going despite anything going on in my personal life. Again I get inspired by just the simplest things that people can write on here, even if you don’t realise I am lurking your RPs. I usually am. I mean everyone needs a bedtime story pft.
Buuuuut yeah (a segue so nice I used it twice), I’m not quite sure how to end this apart from saying I hope all of you are here this time next year, and I can thank you all once again for inspiring me for another year. Hopefully I will still be here too, and hopefully league of legends is still relevant then XD
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smuttyfairy · 8 years ago
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Summary: When your shower-drying session gets cut short and you’re left with nothing but a towel, Jungkook couldn’t help but indulge in his thoughts when he saw you. He opened his mouth to speak what was on his mind just before you ran off to your room and slammed the door shut, only to have your fretting thoughts interrupted as Jungkook entered the room uninvited with eyes darker than sin.
Genre: smut w/ plenty of dirty talk c:
Insert Versions: Noona | (Y/N) | 
Word count: 5613
Written by: Admin Smuttyfairy & Admin Kookfairy
A/N: So this scenario is based on a dream I had long ago in which I did tell Admin Kookfairy about to which in turn she made this soft, innocent & somewhat comedic dream into a turn for the dirty. The dream was basically me having friends (BTS & others) over and at some point I go and take a shower, get kicked out of the bathroom by my friend’s older brother (played by Yoongi in this) and find Jungkook sitting outside in front of my room to where I freak out inside because I’m in nothing but a towel and then I go to my room and see the mess that it is and freak out more. Then I wake up. LOL. At the time I didn’t think to write out the dream in any way but since I had almost forgotten it completely I considered the idea of it. So here it is now, my fluff dream + Admin Kookfairy’s rude words inspired this scenario to fully be written. We hope you all enjoy another collaboration of ours. ~ Admin Smuttyfairy
P.S. How many times have you seen “Mine” as a title??? xD (def fitting for this scenario)
You sighed as you watched Jungkook from afar competitively play video games with Taehyung. The both of becoming rowdy and taunting with each other in a match of Overwatch. Although it being your home and having friends over, you couldn’t find yourself to get comfortable around Jungkook. Of course, you’d glance a friendly smile at him every now and then, but your pride didn’t allow you to be highly interactive with him; Nothing that would give him the idea that you have feelings for him. You wanted to avoid it all and make sure it wasn’t obvious in the slightest that you liked Jungkook. But of course, the one person with dark, short, gray strands of hair and deep-dimpled cheeks sitting next to you who knows you best sees you sparing a longing glance at Jungkook knows those feelings exist.
“Ya, (Y/N)!” Namjoon slaps you with a pillow. “Stop it! I can see you drooling.”
You jumped out of your trance. “What?! I wasn’t drooling!” You slapped him back with the pillow.
Namjoon laughed and shook his head at you. “(Y/N), when are you going to let loose and just tell him you like him?”
You rolled your eyes. “Pft, I don’t like him.” Although the way you said that wasn’t in a convincing tone.
Namjoon looked at you, un-phased by your words. He leaned closer to whisper something secretive. “You know…I heard he was into older women,” he teased with a mischievous grin.
You looked at him in disbelief. “That’s bullshit, Namjoon.”
He sighed and shook his head. “You’re in denial, (Y/N). If you could just get the balls to confess how you feel about that kid, you’d easily score yourself some dick.”
Your eyes shot like daggers at Namjoon’s. Faster than lightning, you grabbed him by the collar and pulled him close to your face. “You wanna die?” You threatened in a hushed, husky tone.
“Alright, alright,” Namjoon laughed. “I’m sorry. I went a bit far on that one.”
You gave him a deadly stare that could be read as “I should kill you right now” as you released his collar and stood up from the couch. “I’m going to take a shower and pretend you didn’t say any of that,” you stated simply, walking away quickly, long before Namjoon could make up another comeback for you.
As soon as you entered the bathroom and closed the door behind you shut, you turned the knob of the shower on, adjusting it to the right temperature. You placed your towel on the counter and removed your clothes before hopping in, just in time when the temperature of the water became right.
While combing your fingers through your wet hair and taking in the heat of the shower that soothed your body, your mind couldn’t help but cross the thought of Jungkook and your feelings toward him.
Jungkook who is nothing but a mere 19-year-old child that shamelessly quotes his favorite player off the game Overwatch. Jungkook who fearlessly teases his hyungs, and eats spicy ramen at night only to regret it the morning after.  This boy whose face was that of cuteness and innocence yet when performing and showcasing his talents on stage, he showed a much different and darker persona that always had the ladies easily swooning for him. Shamelessly, you admit it made you weak in knees to watch the way he moved those sinful hips of his. He was perfectly built, perhaps better and slightly bigger for his young and still growing age. Jungkook who possesses muscles, rumored abs, and thighs so thick they could crush a watermelon. While his sense of fashion is quite simple, him in solely an oversized black Stussy T-shirt and ripped blue jeans was enough to send you over a cliff. He was most definitely attractive and charming in every way. His whole entire existence and being were created to perfection with little to none flaws.
On top of being physically attractive and seemingly “cold,” Jungkook’s personality wasn’t just that. He was always nice, very polite, and gentleman-like toward you. While you seemed to distance yourself away from him, Jungkook seemed to always come to you. When you and the boys had gone out to eat at a restaurant that was in walking distance from your home and the night happened to be a bit chilly, Jungkook saw the way you shivered and hugged yourself to keep warm. He openly offered you his jacket, to which you, of course, protested many times until he placed the jacket over you, whispering “Keep it and be warm”, leaving you blushed and speechless by his act of kindness.
The thought of Jungkook alone made you smile a fool. The crush you had on him was no joke, you had to slap yourself back into reality and remember that admitting you liked him in the first place was the first step and that was certainly not going to happen.
And then suddenly Namjoon’s words echoed through your mind.
“You’re in denial, (Y/N). If you could just get the balls to confess how you feel about that kid, you’d easily score yourself some dick.”
Denial. That you definitely were. You’re too stubborn for your own good to even try to comfortably interactive with Jungkook like you want. Just talking casually could possibly give your feelings for him away and you certainly didn’t want that.
But if you confessed…you’d score some dick…? Did Namjoon really have to mention it like that?
You scoffed at his words.
You had to admit, though, Jungkook was undeniably, sexually attractive. You would have loved to get a taste of him in bed. Hearing his soft moans as you teasingly licked at his cock, his hand tangled in your hair as you engulfed him in your mouth, his hips twitching when he was close to releasing his sweet seed. The thought of it all sent shivers down your spine and a warm, tight knot that formed in the pit of your stomach began to hurt.
You groaned and shook the thoughts away. There’s no way that could possibly happen. You had no chance.
Finally, after much thought and a nice, hot shower you turned it off and stepped out of the tub, careful to not slip from the water that dripped down your body to the floor.
A couple minutes in drying yourself off, you hear a few knocks at the door.
You wrapped the towel around your body, answering the door to find Yoongi behind it with a seemingly blank stare.
“Can I help you…?” You asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Get out,” Yoongi stated to your surprise, pushing the door open far enough that he welcomed himself in.
“W-what the heck, Yoongi! Are you serious?! YOU get out!” You protested.  
“Sorry. I need to use the bathroom,” Yoongi grinned happily as if this were all on purpose to get under your skin. His hands on your shoulders as he successfully pushed you out of the bathroom, shutting the door right in your speechless, jaw-dropped face before you could protest further.
“Asshole,” you cursed under your breath.
Yoongi had slammed the door in front of you, leaving you there dumbfounded, not really knowing what had just happened. You scoffed before turning around to see Jungkook standing there, eyes wide. But before you could react you watched how he slowly licked his lips and how his eyes darkened, taking in your practically naked body. You quickly pressed yourself against the wall in an attempt to hide your bare bottom from Jungkook’s eyes as your face turned red. You felt hot under his eyes and it took everything in you to not grab him by the neck and kiss him right then and there. But you refrained. Keep your cool (Y/N), keep your cool.
“Noona, you look-” You didn’t wait for him to finish as you scurried off into your room and quickly shut the door to keep any dignity you hadn’t rung out of your towel yet.
Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the thought of Jungkook seeing you like this. Was this the first time for him to see you like this? It was, wasn’t it? With the way Jungkook had looked at you with those wide eyes at first and then darkening while he licked his lips. Did you really see that happen? Or had that been a figment of your own imagination of what you wanted to see happen? Did he like what he saw? Was that even real?
But he did speak. Or attempt to, before you cut him off by running off to your room and slamming the door shut.
You sighed deeply and stared at the state of your room. It was a mess. Items of clothing scattered on the bed and on the floor, your bed undone, the bras and thongs that laid on your bed from your recent laundry cleaning dump. Your hands clasped your hot cheeks. “Oh no,” you thought to yourself. “Please, tell me Jungkook didn’t see all of this.”
With Jungkook just idly standing outside in the hallway, only a few steps far from your room, you couldn’t possibly help but think he did get a good look of your room and the whole sight of the lacy lingerie dispersed on the bed. Despite this being a minor event of embarrassment you still couldn’t help but stack it on top of your already embarrassed state with the events of Yoongi kicking you out of the bathroom before you could even get dressed, only to just so turn and see Jungkook in that 10-second time frame. Your thoughts ran wild on what Jungkook could be thinking right now.
You were still so baffled. Why the heck did Jungkook have to be right there and then? Your cheeks continued to burn with embarrassment as you remembered the way Jungkook looked at you. The way his innocent eyes darkened and how it felt like they ate you up in those few seconds of just being there. You couldn’t help but want to so badly take him then and there. To grab him by the neck and kiss his soft, sweet lips, caress his bulge in a teasing motion, and make him moan, “Noona,” as a way of letting you know he wanted you as much as you wanted him.
Your thoughts ran a mile a minute until they halted at the sound of the door clicking open. You quickly turned to find Jungkook stepping into your room and quietly shutting the door behind him. Your jaw dropped at the sight of him. His eyes dark, pupils shot in a wide diameter, his demeanor unsettling, yet exciting.
“J-Jungkook, do you even knock?!”
Your jaw quivered slightly, as you took a step back, watching as Jungkook licked at his bottom lip ever so slowly, his darkened brown eyes delving deeper into yours.
“Jungkook, what are you-”
“You know, Noona,” Jungkook began, his eyes continuing to pierce into yours as he watched you falter steps back for every step he took toward you.
“That little show you put out there…it gave me very dirty thoughts.”
With the many steps you had taken to back away from Jungkook, the back of your knees had finally touched the edge of your bed.
“Those thoughts…left me very horny,” Jungkook’s voice turned husky as his face became only inches away from yours.
“I think you need to be a responsible Noona, and take care of that for me,” he spoke in a deep whisper, looking hungrily down at your lips and then back at your widened eyes.
Your mind went completely blank. Had Jungkook really say that to you? My gentleman-like Kookie being replaced with this sexually, cocky Jungkook. Jungkook had wasted no time in getting a grip on your towel as he maintained eye contact with a smirk and ripped the offensive covering, leaving your bare body on display. Your jaw dropped with surprise and as much as you wanted to scold and beat Jungkook, you felt so…frozen.
“Noona, you were very naughty for having such a small towel on…” Jungkook spoke in a mildly scolding tone as his hands ran their way up from the side of your thigh, trailing his fingertips past the curve of your hip and waist and up your bare shoulder where he cupped your cheek. “What if one of the other members had seen you like that?” He cocked his head to the side and eyed you with concern.
“None of them are allowed to have you like I will,” Jungkook whispered, gently pulling you in and connecting his plump lips with your neck. Your eyes fluttering close as he feathered kisses all over in an attempt (a successful one) to rile you up, making goosebumps run down your spine in response. You automatically sank into Jungkook as he held you by the cheek, his other hand around your waist. Soft breaths escaped past your lips by the action of Jungkook’s own lips generously leaving wet trails on the nap of your neck.
Jungkook pulled back from the position, your eyes fluttering back open to see him with an assumed and cocky expression. His one hand still cupping the side of your face while the other brushed your bottom lip in a slow fashion that made you shiver with want.
“You’re all mine Noona, is that understood?” Jungkook smirked, his voice husky and deep, waiting for your reply as you contemplated in the thought of giving yourself over to this new Jungkook you hadn’t met before.
Was this really happening? You couldn’t believe how hot and needy you felt all over from his words and how undeniably wet and turned on you were. Every little word, every move, every little look and twitch of his lips Jungkook had just made toward you caused painful twists in the pit of your stomach. With your body hot and bare like this, and a need for satisfying the hunger Jungkook caused you, you became incapable of denying such an event to happen. A switch inside of you clicked, as you watched Jungkook flashed a smirk on his face as he waited for your reply.
You excitedly licked your lips and nodded, your eyes blown wide as much as Jungkook’s with lust and hunger. In perfect timing, you and Jungkook crashed your lips into each other, hungrily devouring one another. You both nipped at each other’s bottom lips, tongues craving for more while your arms quickly wrapped around one another, hands tangled in hair. The both of you desperately bringing your heated bodies much closer.
Your fingertips grazed down his back and played with the hem of his shirt before ripping it off. You discarded his oversized black tee onto the floor and stared at his rippling muscles in awe. You knew Jungkook had been going to the gym with the other members, but you never noticed his large biceps and perfectly sculpted abdomen. You wanted to lick every inch of him, his lips, neck, body…his mouth-watering, hard cock, to which you subconsciously found yourself reaching for his jeans. You had undone the button of his jeans when Jungkook swatted your hand away.
“No, Noona,” his hand found its spot on the small of your back, pushing your body in closer to his, face just in kissing distance from yours. “I’m the one in control tonight,” he whispered seductively just above your lips, staring deeply into your eyes as if that were a commanding statement.
You tried to push away from him but his strength on you didn’t budge. “Jungkook, I’m older than you! You can’t boss me around like this!” You protested.
Jungkook’s face was no longer inches from yours as he smirked at your words, ignoring them as his hand reached for the base of your head to give a better angle as his mouth leaned for your supple neck. He licked at your sensitive skin before moving on to leave his mark, kissing and nipping in that spot. As if it were a reflex, you softly moaned from the sensation of his sucking as he promptly left a red mark on the side of your neck.
“Noona…it doesn’t seem like it bothers you that much when I’m in control,” Jungkook giggled, making sure to lick his lips in a slow motion for you to watch.
Before you could even open your mouth to protest further, Jungkook pushed you onto the bed. He cocked an eyebrow and grinned, watching the way your chest fell up and down, how your breasts were perfectly shaped, and how cute it was the way you tried to hide the bare views of your core with your knees bent to cover the sacred area.
“Noona…don’t hide from me,” Jungkook cooed, his fingertips trailing from the base of your ankles to the top of your knees ever so carefully before forcefully pulling them apart from each other to reveal your gloriously, wet core. Jungkook looked at how much your core glistened with your essence, how easy it would be for him to slip his cock deeply inside of you. He threw his head back and groaned at the sight. Jungkook wanted to so badly take you right there in that instant but restrained himself as he wanted to play with you more, make sure you knew you were his and that he was the one in control.
You shyly eyed him, watching as he licked at his lips yet again. “Noona…” Jungkook started, his fingers trailing down your inner thigh to your core, his eyes never leaving yours. Your heart raced in anticipation as his fingers finally reached the area you wanted him most, touching you so delicately yet the action of just his two fingers against your core sent your back arching off the bed. “You’re so wet,” Jungkook spoke lowly, his eyes still stuck on yours as he brought his two fingers coated with your essence to his mouth, lewdly sucked on them while his eyes fluttered close. He softly moaned at the taste of you, pulling his fingers from his lips with a pop and licking at his lips to capture any drop of you that was left.
“Noona, you taste so good,” he moaned, crawling onto the bed, his eyes dark with hunger as he hovered over you. “Here,” he whispered, leaning down just above your lips, staring at them and then back into your eyes. “Have a taste.”
Jungkook brought his lips to yours, giving you a taste of your sweet essence that lingered on his tongue. You moaned against his lips, your hips lifting up to brush against his prominent bulge while his fingers tangled into the strands of your hair and your own wrapped over his bare shoulders. His free hand cupped your breast, massaging the soft muscle before thumbing at your nipple bud to which you broke off the kiss and moaned against his touch.
“Does Noona like that?” Jungkook smirked, continuing to thumb in circular motions at the sensitive bud as he watched your face twist with pleasure.
Jungkook began to kiss along your jawline, feathering his wet lips down your neck. “You’re all mine,” he whispered, latching his lips yet again against your sensitive skin to leave another mark on you. “Mine.”
He continued to kiss down your chest, kissing around your breast before enveloping your nipple with his mouth, sucking and twirling it with his tongue, causing you to whimper while his hand still massaged on the other. Jungkook took his time to pleasure your body as his other hand lightly grazed it’s two fingers down your body, making invisible spirals and lines all the way down to your core in a teasing motion. He loved how your body felt under his; hot, slowly beginning to build with sweat from just his touch, how your chest began to fall up and down in a rapid motion, how your hands desperately clung in his hair and on his neck while you moaned and whimpered his name. It was an addicting sound to hear escape past your lips, driving him further to touch you more, please you more with the work of his hands and skill of his lips. He loved it all, riling you up like this, claiming your mind and body as his so that no one else could have you.
Jungkook’s fingers finally reached your heated core, taking no time to tease up and down your soaked slit. You whimpered at his touch, to which he giggled, lifting off of your breast.
“You’re much more wet, Noona. Is this all because of me?” He innocently cocked his head to the side as he waited for your reply.
You nodded, eyes half-lidded as you bit at your bottom lip. “Jungkook, please,” you whined, lifting your hips up for him to touch you further into your core.
“Please what, Noona?” Jungkook teased, cocking his head to the opposite side in a yet again, innocent matter.
“Please touch me,” you begged lowly, attempting to catch your breath as you looked into his darkened, chocolate eyes.
“Only because you said ‘please’, Noona,” he smirked, slowly dipping his fingers into your soaked core while bringing his lips to yours, hushing your moans. Your core was unbelievably hot, so soaked with your sweet juices as Jungkook thrusted his digits in and out, gradually increasing his pace, while your moans grew much louder against his mouth and body squirming under him.
“Noona is so dirty,” Jungkook giggled, watching as you twisted with pleasure from his touch.
“Do you like being touched like this?” His fingers thrusting faster rubbing against your bundle of nerves, while thumbing at your clit.
“Y-yes,” you managed to breathe out as your heart pounded rapidly against your chest. You moaned and arched your back while clenching the bed sheets as Jungkook’s fingers worked against the nerve fibers within your core, bringing you that much close to your undoing. He watched your face twist and turn, attempting to catch your breath, moaning breathlessly and more rapidly. He knew you were close.
You held your breath as the muscles of your core began to clench around his fingers and the vision in your eyes began to cloud. You were just moments away from your high when Jungkook forcefully pulled his fingers out of your core, a sliver of your sticky essence followed, leaving you empty with a bundle of ache and pain in the pit of your stomach.
“Jungkook, what the fuck?!”
Jungkook laughed at your reaction before licking his fingers of your juices clean. He briefly jumped off the bed and tugged at his jeans, removing them and his boxers to which his cock sprang free from the constricting clothing. You immediately moaned at the view of Jungkook’s muscular bare body and the way he stroked himself a few times just enough to make precum seep from the tip. You wanted to so badly taste him, to slowly stroke him yourself, feeling how hot and how hard he was in your hand, how sensitive he must be if you got the chance to lick the tip of his head, making him shiver before deliciously taking him whole in your mouth.
The sound that escaped past your lips caught Jungkook’s attention to which he smirked, slowly crawling onto the bed where hovered over your body once again. “You think I’d let you come that easily, Noona?” Jungkook asked you, lifting your thigh up a little as he ran his cock against your wet folds, making you squirm and whimper under him. “Oh no, no, no,” he teased. “You can’t come without me.”
He held his cock against your folds, moving them along the slickness of them while he asked you a quick question. “You’re still on the pill, Noona?”
You nodded to answer him and with a sly smirk, Jungkook forcefully thrusted himself into your core, making you scream from the short-lived pain while his large cock stretched you out and adjusted to the feeling of you around him.
“God, Noona…how are you so tight?” Jungkook moaned, his eyes squeezed shut to savor this new feeling of you around his cock. The feeling was unbelievably heavenly, your walls so tightly wrapped around him he was sure he could come quickly.
Jungkook began his slow and prolonged thrusting into you as he adjusted to your tightness while you reveled in the feeling of his cock in your dripping, wet cunt. “You feel so good around me, Noona,” Jungkook moaned, increasing the pace of his thrusts while earning sweet sounds slip past your lips. “So fucking hot all around me,” he whispered, his neck tilted up with his eyes shut to savor the feeling.
Your nails clawed at his back and moaned his name as Jungkook began to slam his cock faster, harder, and deeper, hitting you in the sweetest spot of your core.
You wrapped your legs around his waist, bringing him in closer to reach farther inside you than he already was, while he pulled both your hands off his back and held your wrists together just above your head.
“You’re so beautiful like this, Noona,” Jungkook moaned, his deep, dark eyes boring into yours, a bead of sweat dripping down his temple as he never faltered in his movements against you.
Jungkook loved the way you looked under him, hands held above your head as if you were chained up by the wrists, your beautiful breasts bouncing with each thrust he took to meet your sweet core, how fucking sexy it was to hear you moan more and more for his name, how you begged him to go faster and deeper, letting him know you were so close coming. But he remembered he was in control and he wanted to make sure you knew that. He didn’t want you to come just yet, not without him.
“Noona,” Jungkook moaned. “You’re mine, right?” His movements coming to an agonizing slow, yet his thrusts still slammed so deep into you as he waited for your reply.
“Jungkook!? what are you do-” Your retort was interrupted by the forceful thrust of Jungkook’s cock as the tip touched the sweet hilt of your core.
“Jungkook, please…” you begged, purposely ignoring his question.
Jungkook giggled, slowing his thrusts even more to the point that he began to fully pull out of you with each move of his hips, making you desperately yearn and whimper to be filled again with his delicious cock. “Tell me what I want to hear, Noona. Tell me you’re mine. Tell me I’m the only one who can fuck you like this.”
You hesitated against his words. Was he being serious or was this all a game? Either way the hunger in the pit of your stomach was much stronger, your core longed to be filled so badly of his cock you went ahead without thinking of your reply.
“I’m yours, Jungkook,” you whimpered, aching for his touch and his cock to sink back into your drenching cunt.
“Annnnd..?” Jungkook urged more, his thrusts beginning to pick back up in pace.
“You’re the only one who can fuck me like this,” you moaned louder, reveling the feeling of his cock being fully inside of you. “Please, fuck me Jungkook,” you begged, eyes pleading into his.
Jungkook grinned with satisfaction. “That’s right, Noona, only I can fuck you like this.”
With that, Jungkook’s pace fastened, his cock slamming in and out of you, your hot walls milking him closer and closer to his own high, as he watched your face twist with pleasure once again.
“Noona, you’re mine. Don’t forget that,” Jungkook growled, squeezing at your hips as he forcefully pounded into the deepest depths of your dripping cunt, reaching the sweet spot so quick and so fast within .3 seconds apart in his thrusts that your walls clamped all over his drenched cock and squeezed so tightly, making you scream.
“Jungkook, I’m so close,” you cried out.
“Come for me, Noona. Drench my fucking cock with your sweet coating,” Jungkook moaned.
With one final slam of his hips into your core, you washed all over his cock, drenching it with your sweet juices. After a few more quick movements, Jungkook squeezed at your hips hard, nails digging into the sensitive skin that will surely leave beautiful scars there.
“I’m coming, Noona, I’m coming,” he moaned breathlessly, his hips coming down from a fast speed to a generous slow, his chest heaving for air, mouth gaping open as he tried to milk every little drop of his hot seed into your core, only further marking you as his.
With a deep sigh, Jungkook collapsed on top of you, attempting to catch his breath while his cock began to soften within your walls.
You hesitated whether you wanted to touch him or not, your hands hovering above his head in contemplation. With the current hormones releasing from the sex, combined with your true feelings, you felt it natural to wrap your arms over Jungkook, to which you then felt him stiffen at your touch.
“Jungkook…?” you called softly, pulling your hand away from him, watching as he seemed to stare blankly off into the distance, assumingly processing all of what just happened between the two of you.
Jungkook shifted his weight on you without a word, rolling off to the side of the bed. You continued to observe Jungkook as he stared down at the palm of his hands, his mouth slightly parted open while his face displayed the same blank expression.
You raised yourself up into a sitting position, your eyes beginning to blow with worry while your heart sank in your chest. Had you done something wrong?
“Jungkook, are you o-”
“Oh man, holy shit,” Jungkook murmured under his breath, covering his face with the palm of his hands while he shook his head.
Your face immediately scrunched with concern at the utterance of his words. “Jungkook…talk to me. You’re worrying me!”
“Oh my gosh…” He quickly looked to you, his eyes wide with worry, concern, and what looked like remorse. Jungkook quickly looked away and muffled into the palm of his hands. “I’m sorry, Noona. So, so, sorry!”
“W-what? Why?” You asked, confused by his sudden apology.
Jungkook uncovered his face and stared down at the floor, attempting to find the right words to somehow explain himself. “I-I don’t even know how this happened. I mean, one minute, I was just waiting outside the bathroom for you, and the next minute you came out with that tiny towel and… well, the hormones took over and I had thoughts of the other members seeing you like that and it made me feel angry and protective and the next thing I knew I was in your room and all I wanted was to make you mine so no one could see you…and-”
“Wait, wait, wait,” you looked at him with shocked eyes. “Why were you waiting for me outside the bathroom in the first place?” You asked, eyeing him curiously.
“Ah…well…” Jungkook nervously laughed, looking back at you while scratching the side of his head. “I saw the way you and Namjoon laughed and played and I got a little jealous…”
“You? Jealous?” You asked with shock. Jungkook rarely showed off his emotions, yet alone jealously.
He laughed sheepishly. “Yeah…Noona, to be honest…I realized in that moment I had to come and talk to you before it was too late. Taehyung was the one who urged me to grow some balls and tell you.”
Boy, doesn’t that sound familiar.
“About…?” You urged on.
“About me. I came to tell you that I have feelings for you, Noona,” his doe eyes seeming to sparkle.
M-me?” You stuttered with surprise. “Really?”
“Yes…and oh my god,” Jungkook turned away again, his back facing you. “I ruined it. I ruined us, our friendship. Everything.”
“What? Jungkook, you didn’t ruin anything. If anything, you had bigger balls than my imaginary ones, because Namjoon actually told me to do the same thing.”
“What?” He turned to you, his face contorted with a mix of shock and confusion.
“I like you, Jungkook. I have feelings for you. Real feelings. I think about you all the time but my pride would never let me get close to you because I just couldn’t believe you’d ever feel the same.” You began crawling toward Jungkook to get closer, oblivious to the way your upper arms squeezed your breasts together to exaggerate the cleavage.
Jungkook’s eyes widened at your approaching figure, his pupils quickly dilating. “God, Noona…I can’t think straight with you in a position like you’re waiting to be fucked,” he covered his eyes with his hands.
You smiled at his quick reaction and crawled onto his lap, removing his hands that covered eyes. “How about now?” You began to tease, giggling at his surprised expression while you threw your arms over his shoulders and twirled strands of his hair around your finger. “Come on, Jungkook,” you whined playfully. “Tell me how you feel about me. Remind me again that I’m yours,” you teased as your wet folds began to rub against his cock, feeling it beginning to harden against your touch.
Jungkook grinned excitedly at you as his playful eyes further darkened, hungrily delving deeply into your own. He began to hold you by the neck, bringing you closer to his lips while his other hand was placed on the small of your back.
“Gladly, Noona,” Jungkook whispered before smashing his lips onto yours, leading this into a 2nd session of how yet again, you were his.
So did you like it? Like the content? Do you think his character seemed like IRL Jungkook? Let me know!
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messedupessy · 4 years ago
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Ok so, got a ask from @matronofthevoid for the ask thingie I am doing, where she asked what my skeleton boys would be dressed up for Halloween, and I got hella lot of boys and this is hella long so decided to make a separate post with it yes xD 
I am skipping the seafell and seaswapfell bros, also the genderbent versions of them seaswap boys aka Bon and Nessie, as I srsly dunno what they would be pft, but let’s see...
Swap bros: Stretch I can’t say as that will be spoilers for the Halloween pic I got pft, but his bro Berry totally a sexy fireman just because he can, he gotta be matching his bro because that’s the way they roll.
UT bros: know this has been done before but Sans is dressed in a suit with a note stuck onto his chest with the word apology on it, yes he is a formal apology and Puffy if you read this yes this is inspired by your pic from ages ago. Papyrus is dressed up as Mettaton obviously, his box form that is, which he has worked weeks on perfecting! He technically could had just went with his old armor since that was a old costume he made before reaching the surface, but since he worn it so much it was time for a change, and what better than his favourite sexy rectangle?
Fell bros: Edge, if he isn’t too busy, which he might be unless someone drags him away from his work, is dressed up as Gomez Addams, there is no other costume he could possibly wear. Red is a lazy helicopter tomato who don’t really do the whole dressing up shit, so he will just put a pair of devils horns on his head and call it a day.  
SF bros: Scratch has worked like a mad lad on his costume, it is all made from... well scratch, and he has worked on it for literal weeks, a fancy af gothic vampire with a fluffy skirt, lace, buttons, ribbons, so many details, got like claw gauntlets and everything, it looks like some sort of cosplay with how detailed it is but it’s just a costume and he is very proud of it. Rus is dressed up as a literal trashbag, he just got a stinky old paper bag from the trash and poked some holes in it, put it over his head like the trash he is. 
Seaswap bros: Pass is a ninja because it is ironic as fuck, because Pirates VS Ninjas baby. Boney is dressed as the painting “the girl with a pearl earring”, with his own little twist to the rest of the outfit since you can only see the top half of her body. 
3in1Tale aka G bros: you would think Fraktur would dress up as Dr. Frankenstein since he is a mad scientist just like him, but no, Dr. Frankenstein is a sniveling little piss baby, the creature on the other hand, now that’s where the good stuff is, so yes he is dressed up as “Frankensteins monster”, though mixed with a scientist bc he can’t let go off his mad scientist aesthetic. Gans is dressed like that meme the “how do you do fellow kids” one, not on purpose though he was aiming for a skater because skating is cool, it’s hip, sadly he can’t skate to save his life.
SF KH/Purple bros: Mauve is too busy been aggressive and feral to dress up, dressing up in costumes and such things are beneath him. Cash dresses up as a drug dealer.... which he already is, he is technically not dressing up at all he is genuinely just been himself but “pretending” to be selling drugs, that might be real, is probably real, by opening his hoodie and be all “wanna buy some drugs?”. Their underground to start with isn’t much up to celebrating these sort of occasions.  
MessedUpTale bros: Pop is dressed up as a proper knight, using one of his old armours he used to use back before he ended up underground several hundreds of years ago. Tycoon or just Ty for short, well he is a king so he just switches out his crown for a burger king crown, at first at least, with the help of Pop and some of their friends they end up changing his costume into a literal grandpa, with a beard and everything, because he likes to joke that he is one, so why not dress up as one.  
Underlöst bros: Velvet is dressed up as Lady Gaga from the BLACKPINK music video Sour Candy, the black one with straps and like buckles, with a blonde wig and everything, as BLACKPINK is his fave band and he loves Lady Gaga. Bin couldn’t be bothered to put any sort of effort into any sort of costume, so Velvet had to do it for him, so he dresses him up as a wizard, but a sexy one, sort of, Bin is not really working it like Velvet had hoped but it will do.  
Easeswap bros: Mello is dressed as a cute and very comfy bat, but it’s also like sexy it’s like kinda like a massive hoodie rather that gets cut off at the knees, kinda like a hoodie dress, with bat hears and wings as the hoodie arms, he is very cozy in it. Dex is dressed as a werewolf, as it was the best and simplest thing he could get his hands on, but also like sexy. 
Fellswap Gold bros: Vin sadly did not have time to dress up or even celebrating Halloween whatsoever, his job is extremely demanding and he rarely got any free time, but if he had gotten a chance he would had dressed up as a old time gentleman. Mocha is a bit too socially inept and anxious to go out and celebrate, but his fave online multiplayer game, he dressed his character up as a punkish pumpkin man. 
Easefell bros: Thyme procrastinated af on his costume, so he ended up having to buy something simple to dress up as, and ended up as Raphael from TMNT, it’s kinda shitty and bad quality but it works. Pepper haven’t really gotten a chance to dress up properly before, yes he have once or twice dressed up for parties when he was more in his teen years but they used to be like not that good and... very slutty. He was tempted to just go with a pair of bunny ears and call it a day as he don’t have time for this, but ends up going with something more proper anyway, and dresses up as Sandy from Grease, the black outfit she wears at the end. 
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messedupessy · 4 years ago
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Is it weird that I just want to cuddle with Bin? Cause he looks soft and I'm soft, so I think platonic cuddles would be AMAZING for the both of us!
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Heck yeah Bin be down for that (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ❤
But to answer your question, nah it’s not weird at all! Heck you aren’t the first who been wanting to get in some cuddles with this guy ever since I posted that other pic xD which I don’t blame any of ya for, because he is super duper soft and warm and perfect for cuddles, platonic or otherwise, he’s your man! Though you gotta endure his constant joking as a downside, so hopefully you can endure that pft
Anyway this was mostly just a excuse to draw some more tattas and also draw Bin with that under tatta with his crop top hoodie because a friend asked if it would be visible underneath the other day, which I said that yes yes they do, and had to draw it pft! Put more detail into this than I had planned but oh well, turned out good so xD and also chibi like bc I couldn’t get it to look good when drawn properly, and bc I got inspired by Gasty as she been on a chibi high lately pft
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