#and he wears some of the prettiest suits I've ever seen

[running-in-the-dark]

I got curious and looked through the dan fielding tag and now I need to watch night court. Look what you've done! ( I really want to see young John Larroquette )

haha ooh you're welcome 😉 Dan is the worst, I love him so much 🥰

and yeah that was the only reason I started watching the show, and I haven't regretted it :')

[ihave-atummyache]

versace on the floor

hwang hyunjin one shot/imagine

NSFW!! 18+++ MINORS DNI

summary: the most stunning couple at the award show… in matching versace, of course.

3.2k words (OFFICER I CAN EXPLAIN)

(this is the best foreplay i have ever written oh m y g o s h)

i couldn't decide who your best friend is dating in the group so just make it up yourself>_<

also u all already know that i think hyunjin is just the nastiest mfer ever so i, once again, completely indulged that

"I'm insanely lucky," you mumble out, staring straight ahead as your boyfriend walks with his band down the red carpet. Your best friend chuckles beside you before snapping in front of your face.

"Earth to y/nnnn, snap out of it. We get it, you're obsessed with your boyfriend," she playfully rolls her eyes but still pulls out her phone to record her own boyfriend, right up there with Hyunjin in his own designer brand.

"Now who is obsessed with their boyfriend?" you tease and she chuckles but you both turn your attention back to the boys when they start getting bombarded by questions.

You glance at your boyfriend and you can’t help but let your eyes trail down his body. He has on the prettiest Versace suit that you have ever seen. It's just an all black suit with some tiny gold detailing on it but you swear he has never looked more mouth watering. His long black hair is slicked back away from his face and the icing on the cake is the black polish adorning his nails and, of course, his rings.

When you let your eyes trail back up his body, they meet Hyunjin’s and he has the most smug grin on his face that you have ever seen. Of course he caught you checking him out but, in your defense, everyone is checking him out right now.

But he would describe you the exact same way. You're dressed in a black sculpted column Versace gown. The gown itself is pretty simple, but the jewelry adorning your skin is what really makes the outfit. Just like your boyfriend, you're head to toe in Versace, as per his request. Down to the hairpin in your hair.

You bite down on your red lip and Hyunjin's gaze drifts to your lips for a moment before he quickly turns his attention back to the interviewer.

You and your best friend aren't able to meet back up with the boys again until the afterparty. You're at the drink table, grabbing a glass of champagne before you feel a familiar set of arms wrap around your waist and your boyfriend's scent fills your nose.

"I think we're the best dressed couple here tonight," you chuckle against the rim of the glass and you feel him chuckle in response before placing a gently kiss to the side of your neck.

"Mm. I agree. But did you have to wear that lipstick color?" He asks and you frown before turning around in his arms and locking eyes with him. His grip tightens around your lower back when your eyes meet.

"You don't like it?" You can hear the pout in your own voice but Hyunjin immediately shakes his head.

"No, baby. I love it. Maybe a little too much," he leans into your ear, making sure nobody around you can hear you, "I've been hard since I saw you while walking the red carpet. I can't stop imagining those lips around my cock," he whispers into your ear and you choke on a sip of champagne, coughing slightly.

He chuckles and tucks a strand of hair that had fallen loose behind your ear. You clear your throat before taking another sip of champagne. Your boyfriend grabs the fluke from you and downs the rest of it, having no patience for you to babysit your drink.

"Oh no! Your drink is empty. Looks like we should leave," he smiles innocently at you before wrapping an arm around your waist and dragging you towards the back door. (lol)

"Wait! Shouldn't we tell someone we're leaving?" you object, glancing over your shoulder but nobody is looking your direction.

"They'll figure it out," he replies before opening the backdoor and peaking out. There's nobody but a security guard there and Hyunjin asks if he can call a car for you two which he immediately does. The car arrives in less than five minutes and you're back at your hotel in less than fifteen.

You step into the elevator and press the button to your floor. Hyunjin's hand wraps around the back of your neck and before the doors can even close, his lips are on your's.

It feels like he's devouring you, like he's going to swallow you whole. But honestly, you love it. The kiss is wet and sloppy and you can't help letting your hands thread into the back of his hair, tugging at the strands.

The groan that leaves his mouth and enters yours is deliciously erotic and you pull him impossibly closer. The two of you are basically one entity but it still doesn't feel like you're close enough.

The elevator door dings and Hyunjin pulls away from you. Your lipstick is every where. It's all over his chin and lips, the tip of his nose, literally every where. You try not to imagine what you look like right now. As if he can read your thoughts, he reaches out and runs his thumb under your bottom lip, presumably fixing some misplaced makeup.

"You're so fucking beautiful," the words leave his lips and he drags you behind him as he makes a beeline for your hotel room, pulling out the keycard and pushing into the room.

He immediately turns you around and pushes you against the door. He reaches one hand up and locks the hotel deadbolt. As his hand trails back down the door he brushes the same hair from earlier out of your face again before reattaching your lips.

You let out a moan when his thigh finds its way between your legs. However, you can barely get any friction due to the dress being custom made and practically skin tight.

Much to your surprise, Hyunjin's hands make their way to the slit up the side of your thigh and before you can stop him, a loud rip echoes through the room.

"Hyunjin!" You exclaim and he leans in again to kiss you, his thigh pressing fully into your core this time.

"Jinnie, this is so expensive!" you object, pushing his shoulders away from you to glance down at the damage but he resists, pulling a moan from you when his grip tightens on your hips and his thigh pushes harder against your core.

"I can afford it," his voice is deep in your ear and he uses his grip on your hips to grind you against his thigh. A whimper leaves your mouth and you let your head fall back against the door.

Maybe it's from the half glass of champagne or maybe its from how good your boyfriend looked tonight but you feel more riled up than you ever have in your life.

"You're so fucking hot," you breathe out, your eyelids low and he tears his eyes away from where you're sat on his thigh to lock eyes with you.

One of his hands leaves your hips but you continue to grind against his thigh, wedged between your legs. He grabs your jaw gently before leaning forward and licking your parted lips. It's simultaneously the nastiest and hottest thing that he has ever done.

"You were made for me," he grunts out before pulling you off the door and turning you around, guiding you backwards until your knees hit the bed and you fall backwards. He wastes no time in climbing over your body and biting at the exposed skin of your chest.

The strapless dress made it easy for him to pull the top down slightly, letting your breasts spill out and also be the next to fall victim to Hyunjin's mouth.

He wraps his lips around one hardened nipple, sucking and nipping, making your hips rut up into his pelvis. You make slight friction and he lets a deep noise escape his throat before he lets his hips relax and you are able to fully grind against him.

The more you grind, the harder and faster he bites and sucks at your chest, sure to leave marks that won't go away for days.

"You're gonna make me cum in my pants," he chuckles into your ear before sitting back on his haunches and staring down at you. He is even more covered in your red lipstick than he was in the elevator, it's all over his neck and jaw and face and you can't help but thinking how fuckable he looks right now.

"We already ruined the dress. Might as well ruin the pants too," you tease and he glances down at where he had ripped your gown. He places his hands on your thighs, and you jump slightly at the feeling of the cold rings on your flush skin. He slowly lets his perfectly manicured hands slip under what's left of the fabric until he reaches your hip bones.

"No panties?" he raises an eyebrow at you and you gulp, shaking your head as he begins to rub circles on your hips with his thumbs.

"Been wanting me to hike this pretty dress up and fuck you all day, haven't you?" he teases, letting his hand trail towards where you need him most. His finger tips finally make contact with your wet cunt and you can't help the sound that you let out, a mix between a whine and a whimper.

"I love how wet you get for me," his voice is gruff and you dont have time to reply before he plunges two fingers into you and immediately curls them to hit the spot that has you seeing stars and squirting on him every single time.

"J-Jinnie, you know I w-won't last long if you d-do that," you whine out but he doesn't listen, continuing to plunge his fingers in and out of you.

"I want you to cum until you can't think . You deserve it for looking so damn good tonight. There aren't enough words in any language to describe how gorgeous you are," His words have your head falling back against the mattress and your hands gripping the sheets.

He moves his other hand to the already ripped fabric and rips it further, exposing you to him fully before he leans down and places a kiss to your clit. You back arches off the bed at the contact.

His tongue begins to lap at the bundle of nerves as his fingers continue to brush against that soft spot inside of you.

"J-Jinnie, baby, I'm-I'm-"

"Shh, I know, angel. Cum for me. I want you to squirt on my face. Can you do that?" He interrupts you and you nod vigorously before he lets his mouth reattach to your clit and he speeds up his attack, pushing you closer and closer to the edge until you can't hold it anymore.

"Right thereeee, I'm cumming. Fuck I'm cumming," you start to ramble and he hums in response, the vibration adds to the stimulation and before you know it, you're squirting all over his face, the bed, and yourself. He pulls his fingers out but continues to lap relentlessly at your clit, elongating your orgasm.

"Okay okay okay okay," your hands wrap into his slick hair, trying your best to pull him away from your poor pussy. Between his strong grip on your thighs and your weakened state from just having an oragsm, you're useless against him, especially when he gets pussy drunk like this.

"Jinnie, hurts," you whimper out and he replaces his mouth with his fingers, rubbing against your swollen and overstimulated clit.

"Shh, baby. I know, I know. Just want you to cum one more time with me down here, okay? That's all then I'll let you take a breather," his voice is soft and any other time, you would know better than to fall for it but you're already so out of it that you're getting caught right under his spell.

You let out a disgruntled noise, almost an uncomfortable sound when your next orgasm falls over you. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and tears begin to fall from your eyes. Hyunjin is happy he switched techniques and is able to see you in all your glory right before his own eyes.

The tears falling down your cheeks and the way your face looks in that moment is more beautiful than any art piece he has ever laid eyes on.

He stops rubbing at your clit when your body starts to jerk under his touch. He pull his hand away and rubs soothingly at your hip, his other hand trailing up your body before it wraps around the back of your neck and he pulls your limp body up to sitting.

"Are you okay?" he leans in, his forehead against your's as his hand that isn't supporting you creeps around your back and unzips the dress. He had some how managed to rip it so severely that he didn't even have to unzip it all the way for the fabric to fall away from your body.

He pulls the ex-dress away from your body and tosses it on the floor. Your wobbly hands reach out and you begin to undo the buttons on the front of his Versace suit jacket. He patiently waits for you to finish before shrugging the jacket off and tossing it onto the floor with what used to be your dress. He makes quick work of his belt next, your eyes focused on his pretty fingers and blushing slightly at the realization that those same fingers were in you, moments ago.

This leaves him in just his tank top and suit pants. The pants squeeze his waist and legs perfectly and with the removal of the jacket, it accentuates his waist in the most delicious way.

You can't stop your hands from reaching out and trailing your fingertips down his toned shoulders and arms. You smile to yourself when the goosebumps rise on his skin, satisfied that your touch has that much of an effect on him.

"You drive me crazy. Take it off for me," he glances down to his own body and your hand dips into the waistband of his pants, pulling his tank top free and slowly pushing it over his head.

Once the fabric is over his head, you let your hands gently trail down his chest and abs, just like you had done with his arms. Once you reach his happy trail, you curl your fingers, letting your nails scrape against the skin, little red marks immediately showing up on his pale skin.

He sucks in a sharp breath before grabbing both your wrists in one of his hands, the other making its way into your hair. He wraps his hand into your hair, the hairpin falling from it's place, and pulls back, exposing your neck to him.

He leans down, his breath hot against your skin and you bite your lip in anticipation. Hyunjin's lips are amazing, no matter where they are on your body.

"You're perfect," he presses a kiss to your throat, making you swallow at his touch, "An angel on earth. You're fucking perfect," he continues, sinking his teeth into the spot right next to your throat before pressing a kiss over the same spot.

"Hyunjin. Just fuck me already," impatience is dripping from your voice and he chuckles, pulling his face away, his grip still in your hair. A small smile sits on his face as he studies your ruined makeup.

"What makes you think you're in charge here? Plus, didn't you say you need a breather? Are you that desperate for my cock? Poor thing," he feigns a pout at you and you feel a blush creep up your neck before he lets go of your hair and slides onto the bed next to you.

"Be patient, my sweet girl. We have all night," he smirks at you as you lock eyes with him again over your shoulder. Despite his words, he rearranges the pillows and lays back, propping his head up. His nimble fingers snap open his slacks button before sliding down the zipper and you already know what he wants without him having to say it. You reach over and grab the waistband of his pants, sliding them down his legs. Even his underwear are Versace and you can't help but chuckle lightly at this before sliding them down as well.

"Ride me, sweetheart," he pats his thighs before you swing one leg over, straddling his hips. Your cunt was only a few centimeters away from touching his cock, red and ready to be inside of you. He can feel the heat radiating from you and it's taking everything in his power to not just pull you down to take his full length.

However, he doesn't have to wait much longer because your patience is also wearing thin. You reach between the two of you, sliding his cock through the slick created from your previous orgasms. You finally line yourself up and slowly begin to sink down onto him. Despite your preparation, the stretch is still slightly painful, making you pause. Hyunjin's hands rub soothing circles on your thighs, trying his best to get you to relax.

"You can do it, love. Just a little more. Doing so good for me. Taking my cock like you're fucking made for me," his words fill your ears and encourage you. You lean forward, pressing your hands to his chest before letting out an exhale and fully sinking down onto him.

“There you go, just like that. Good girl, such a good fucking girl for me, aren’t you?” he asks before wrapping his hands under your ass. He pulls your body up before letting you sink back down onto his cock, a groan leaving both your mouths.

“Just for you. I’m such a good girl for you,” you ramble as you begin to bounce up and down on your boyfriend’s cock. Grunts continue to leave your’s and his mouth, mixed in with different nicknames as you speed up your pace.

Hyunjin’s hands make their way up your back, slightly pulling you forward before he sucks one of your nipples into his mouth again. The new angle makes his cock hit you completely different as well as rubs your clit against his pubic bone, creating the friction you need.

“Shit baby. So wet around me. Clenching already? Already gonna cum for me again?” His voice is muffled in your ears but you nod and that’s all the conformation he needs before he wraps his arms around your back again and pulls your chest against his.

He bends his knees and plants his feet on the bed before suddenly speeding up and fucking up into you like a madman. The change in speed has uncontrollable moans leaving your lips and you can’t even warn Hyunjin before you’re cumming again, squirting all over his stomach, hips, and thighs.

“There you go, atta girl. Good. Doing so good,” he’s mindlessly praising you, pressing kisses to your temple as you come down from the strongest orgasm of the night.

It only take about ten seconds before he starts to move inside of you again, making you jump and try to get out of his grip.

“J-Jinnie w-wait,” you whine and bury your face into the crook of his neck.

“What did I say, darling? I’m not done making you cum yet. Plus we aren’t done until I’ve painted this sweet cunt with my own cum,” he punctuates his sentence by thrusting up into you one time, making a squeal leave your lips. He chuckles before pressing another kiss to the side of your head.

“God, I love you,” he whispers into your hair and you reply by pressing a kiss to his shoulder, not yet in the right headspace to form real words.

[uc1wa]

18+ minors dni

happy halloweekend! heard you're goin' to a frat party, sweet thing. whose got your eyes?

or… stereotypical slutty boy costumes & which one of your favs is wearing it!

ktober m.list

tags: fem reader, penetrative sex, alcohol, mentions of frats, lap dancing

JAIL INMATE

easy, lazy boy costume but sure enough to get bitches.

he might throw some fake blood dripping down his lip, drawn-on stitches, and a teardrop under his eye with the help of a makeup crayon from the halloween store he got with his friends. and if he’s feeling really slutty, he either bought some tattoo kisses to stick on his collarbone or asked you to use some red lipstick, pointing to the spots he wants you to kiss that leave dramatic color.

he’s unzipping it partially, with no white tank top underneath like some other guys who are wearing the same costume, wanting to show as much skin as possible, without showing too much. convinces you to be a cop, easy excuse to buy handcuffs; for you or him? he doesn't care, as long as they get used by the end of the night.

too many shots, sweaty kisses, and enough grinding that your boy has a full hard-on and he's throwing you on the bed of an empty room. taking the cuffs out of your pocket with a nasty smirk as he crawls towards you.

"i've been a real bad boy, officer."

SUNA, JASON, yuuji, AKI, iwaizumi, OSAMU, MATTSUN, semi, kenma, SAKUSA, geto, INUMAKI, AKAASHI, choso, MEGUMI

PLAYBOY BUNNY

it was you who wanted to be a playboy bunny, the perfect slutty outfit that shows enough skin to still be cute. but once he heard the idea come from you, he was quick to ask you to be hugh hefner, thinking that him dressing up as a bunny would be even funnier.

and of course, once his frat brothers heard the news of that, his buddies joined in, all dressing in skin-tight black latex with bunny ears sticking from their heads. all on either side of you in the silk red robe and sailor hat. he thinks the dynamic change is hot. the way his tall figure looms over you despite the submissive costume he wears.

and, as if to match the piece he sports, he's sure as hell fucking you like a rabbit in heat after he's had his fun. thrusts quick enough to put you in a drunken daze, like the alcohol wasn't enough. pace quick, bruising, and tiring yet the bunny ears remain on his head through it all.

GOJO, dick, HINATA, choso, atsumu, OIKAWA, makki, goshiki, roy

MAGIC MIKE

c'mon, you think he's got chiseled abs for no reason? well, he sure gave a reason for them tonight.

the sluttiest costume you've ever seen, and it's all things he found in his closet--the only thing that was purchased was the oil he rubbed across the ripples of his abdomen; accentuating the muscle that he sure as hell worked for.

topped off with a tie around his neck and low-waisted jeans, he's quick to spot the prettiest girl in the same room as him. quick to place claim on you with hands on your waist and kisses on your neck. he's shameless, and it's almost embarrassing when he and his two other frat brothers are sitting you on a foldable chair in the middle of the living room. giving you a lap dance that consists of grinding against you and pulling your hand to rub down his chest.

roles change when you're in the bedroom, though. he likes the way you hold onto the tie, riding him dumb and pulling him forward by the piece of cloth when his eyes roll to the back of his head.

DICK, ATSUMU, toji, SUKUNA, nanami (forced), oikawa, GOJO, ROY

THE JOKER

oh, this guy's crazy. crazy for you, that is.

what'll it be, sweet? harley quinn or catwoman? you gotta pick one or the other, and it better be the tiniest pair of shorts if you choose the former or a tight latex suit if it's the latter.

hell, it doesn't matter either way. he's covering you all night with his big hands all over your body, sucking embarrassingly dark hickies into your neck. hickies mixed with red smeared on his lips equal the biggest and nastiest mess of splotches all over your skin. and don't bother reminding him you don't want your professors to see on monday... he doesn't give a damn. in fact, he'll give you even more love bites, reminding those nasty old men you're taken for the count.

it's generous that he lasts an hour in the party space, dragging you upstairs and fucking you enough times that the only word you remember by the end of the night is his name, oh, and his makeup is smeared all between your plush thighs.

TOJI, kageyama, GETO, jason, MATTSUN, CHOSO, bokuto, KUROO, SUKUNA, kita, KUNIMI, TENDOU

🏷️: @nmw-am, @cl-0-vr, @loviie-stuff, @mxqdii, @harleycao, @idyllcy, @aviixol, @nightjarwings, @hearttjason , @roysjason , @blursotongz , @zaxlrza

thank you for this kinktober everyone! i still have my toji fic to finish lol, but i thought this would be a fun surprise! happy halloween pretty babies. also thank you for 800!

[mrs-monaghan]

Jimin's each and every part is PERFECTION

His face is the prettiest thing I've ever seen. So angelic yet seductive. Prettiest human being to exist fr. You can just stare at him for hours. Reason why JK popping heart eyes everywhere.

Mfing lips God no wonder JK can't stop staring at it, it's made to be kissed hard by a handsome dude let's be honest, so plump and pink 💋💋💋

His eyes, God he can hypnotize anyone and their momma with that eyes. Reason why JK can't keep the eye contact. So brown and deep 🥲❤

His nose???? Cutest lil thing ever. One bite it's gone. I didn't knew button noses were this pretty until I saw Jimin. 🤏🤏😭

His toof. I swear that's one of my favorite feature of him and I'm glad he knows it 😭. Im so fucking happy he is keeping his adorably crooked teeth.

Ears. Yeah obsessed with that lil ears too. The one JK sucked to his mouth infront of whole world lol. And when he wears those dangling earrings >>>>>>>>

Cheeks, JESUS. One bite that's all I'm asking. Rosy chubby cheeks... I just wanna squish. Deserved tons of kisses everyday. 🍞🍞

Hair. Oh luscious thick hair which suits ANY HAIR COLOR??? Has ability to make him look a 7 yr old innocent kid or 27 yr old hottest diva 💫💫

Neck. It shouldn't be underrated at all. His neck is long and thick and prettiest when he wears his dainty chains 😭💥

His slender body with narrow shoulder and frame ? I swear he's so cuddly material. His full frame is only the size of JK's torso 😭 and he's completely engulfed in a hug 😭

His hands ? Have you seen his dainty hands ? The way it moves sooo gracefully when he dances, the way he runs delicately through his body when he dances, it's so pretty GAWD

His chubby lil fingers 😭 He loves it, JK loves it, We loves it. And he adorn it with pretty rings. And y'all have noted his manicured long nails right. He keep it so clean and beautiful 😍

Have you all seen that waist??? He literally trended worldwide and in his home country for that snatched waist. And JK slipping hands inside to hold it ?? It's literally made to he held by strong arms ⌛

His navel ??? It's so smooth and pretty. And the way he's blessing us with some pretty crop tops now. Everyone say THANKYOU JIMIN..And those hips are everything, the way he moves it??

That almighty butt ??? JK obsessed OBSESSED af for. It's so fat and firm and shaply plumped. I'm as obsessed as JK 😭💔

Thighs saves lifes and Park Jimin's Thighs in skinny fit jeans saves this whole universe. The way it fills his skinny jeans ?? So fucking sexy and thick in all right places.

Long legs compared to that smaller upper body and those tiny feets which looks cute af when he wears slippers twice his size 😭💔

And tattoos, can we ignore those tattoos which adds to his beauty??? All tattoos are so HIM ans in the most right and sexiest places. Our Moon Goddess 🌙

His voice, no one can easily copy or replicate his beautiful voice. Its one of a kind, His voice is so Jimin, so soft yet so powerful and his giggles ?? the prettiest sound in this universe fr. I'm sad, JK is exclusive to hear some of the sounds.. just saying 👀

And his dancing?? The way everything surrounding disappears when our dancing doll begins to move 🥰🥰🥰 its Jimin tunnel vision whenever he dances. So graceful and flowy yet crisp and complete moves.

His style. It's so chic. From his outfits to Chelsea boots to his pretty jewelries. So simple yet so stylish. He looks so cute yet so sexy and hot in his style 🔥

Personality. Now that's the one makes him who he is. When I say he's literally an angel I mean it. So selfless, full of love, so caring, so adorable, so kind, so supportive, understanding, respectfu, grounded, calm, soft spoken ... idk I run out of words to praise his Angelic personality ❤❤ JK got an angel for himself.

All in all perfect, when JK said his favorite body part of Jimin is his WHOLE BODY he didn't lied. That man worships Jimin and loves his entire existence.

JIMIN HANDCRAFTED FOR JUNGKOOK

Anon... you realise Jimin is spoken for, right? Coz JK don't dick around, he will cut you.

[saturdays--sun]

💭 @strawberrisoulmate asked: 🎵📝🧾 💌🎀🎠🎡 for Saturday hehe~ <3

wails and cries and sobs the boy!!!!! the specialest boy ever!!!!!! the love of my life!!!!!! (from here)

🎵 list three songs that remind you of your selfship.

limiting it to three is cruel to me specifically so i'm doubling it and making it six <3

over and over - neck deep

like you do - joji

head to the ground - neck deep

brainwashed - waterparks

single - the neighbourhood

we'll never have sex - leith ross

honorable mention to paris in the rain - lauv because i started crying listening to it once while thinking of him

📝 give us a piece of a wip involving your f/o (writing, art, etc.)

[lets out the softest little wah imaginable]

🧾 what’s your favorite headcanon someone else has made about your f/o?

i hope you know i'm utterly obsessed with the "if he saw you wearing his shirt, he'd ask to stay home all day just so you'll keep wearing it" thing. it's ruined me. i think about it every single day. every headcanon you've told me about him is my favorite, but that one in particular is just—

[giggles n covers my face n kicks my leggies so hard] /)//w//(\ !!!!!!!!!!!

💌 how did you/your f/o confess your feelings to one another?

well, it certainly wasn't anything planned.

it was just sort of... something that happened. it was late, and he was about to go home, but something was... really obviously weighing on him. so i asked what was wrong — which he expected (and, maybe, really deep down, hoped) i'd do, but didn't make it any easier to actually say. prior to me calling him out on it, he wasn't going to actually say anything at all — because what if, ever after everything we'd been through up to that point, i didn't actually want to be with him? what if i rejected him? bottling up all the feelings he had — all the ones he wanted to tell me — was infinitely better than facing the pain of losing me entirely.

but just dropping something and brushing it under the rug isn't something i'd let him do — he knows that; appreciates it, even, because he also knows he'd never address anything if it weren't for me. but that doesn't make it easy or any less terrifying to admit, even in a roundabout way, that he has real, genuine feelings for me. but he did, eventually — albeit slowly and not as explicitly as he'd probably prefer to have told me in hindsight — despite how afraid he was.

he told me he wanted to stay by my side; i told him i wanted the same thing.

it wasn't some Grandiose Confession Of Love or anything, but i prefer it this way. i think it suits us <3

🎀 what’s your favorite thing about your f/o’s appearance?

everything, he's perfect <3

but if i had to pick one thing specifically, i'd say his eyes. they're so so pretty and i love looking at them — i never particularly cared about the color blue before, but they're by far the prettiest shade i've ever seen. though, maybe that's just because they're his. maybe that's why it's become one of my favorite colors, too.

also, at the risk of sounding even cornier, his smile. but not some casual one or one that he puts on because that's how he's conditioned himself — his real one. the one that comes out when he's actually, genuinely happy. the one that he only ever shows to me.

🎠 what’s your favorite thing about your f/o’s personality?

everything, he's perfect <3

but specifically the fact that he's a LOSER. A DORK!!!! SOPPY AND PATHETIC!!!!!!! there's just something so unbelievably cute about the fact that — once he's in an environment where he doesn't have to keep up a specific act; where he's allowed to just act naturally; where he's not worried that i'll suddenly stop liking him if he "breaks character" — underneath the persona he's crafted, he's just... such a dork. guy who used to say the cringiest lines without batting an eye now gets embarrassed over asking me to link arms with him?? guy who has never felt insecure in his life suddenly feels it entirely too often when he's around me — what if i say something stupid and she laughs at me? what if i wear something different and she thinks i look bad? what if i embarrass myself around her and she stops wanting to be with me? would actually rather Die than have me think he's lame even for a second. dotes on me every chance he gets. changed a core facet of his wardrobe because i said he looked better without it once. misses me after a singular night away from me. misses me when i go into a separate room from him. guy who's SO down bad and in love with me it makes him look STUPID.

it's the cutest thing on the entire planet and i love that about him so so much <3

🎡 what’s your dream date to go on with your f/o?

like... anything? it sounds so corny to say, but any date with him would be my dream date — from dates where we just stay in and watch a movie or something to the fancier, more planned out ones he'll take me on to anything in between.

but, to come up with a specific scenario i like— you know those sorta like... fair / carnival type places? that are usually on some pier somewhere? the kind you see in a lot of 80's teen movies? yeah. i wanna go to one of those with him.

it's not the kind of place he would ever go — not on his own, and especially not on a date — but that's... sort of why i want to. it's different and not anything either of us have ever really experienced — me because i never had anyone to go with; him because his previous lifestyle never took him anywhere close to someplace like that — so i think it'd be kinda nice to have something that's a First Time for both of us, ya know? and more so than that, i just wanna... instill in him the thought that he doesn't always have to try so hard with me. not that he's particularly uptight or not himself with me, but he still has a tendency to get in his head and worry that i'm unhappy with him or that he's not doing enough or something else equally untrue — and i think a casual, fun date would... not necessarily get rid of those thoughts entirely, but would remind him that i'm perfectly happy with him regardless of what we're doing; that, regardless of what his brain tells him, he doesn't have to achieve some impossibly high standard to keep me by his side; that i'll still be there no matter what.

and, less seriously, i just think it'd be a lot of fun. wanna go on all the silly little rides with him and take dumb photobooth pictures and eat cotton candy and stay out all night laughing and having fun <3

[voidselfshipp]

Think 'bout this and all is Mended.

Cw:allusion to violence,S/I is literally a mannequin that wears a skin suit.

Summary: a fluffy moment between Tim and his Stranger Avatar partner.

Tim Hummed as he fixed the knee joint on Jerico's body. The screw twists into place and he looks up,meeting their eyeless face with a smile.

--Let me know if its stiff-- He said,pulling away a little.

Jerico flexes their knee,it slides easily and has enough strength to support their weight--Just fine.

He stood up,setting aside the screwdriver and sitting on his lover's lap. His hands cup the plastic face of their mannequin lover and add-- I do appreciate you looking out for my pride but you didnt need to hit that guy at the bar...--he made a pause-- that hard.

The Stranger avatar looked at their Mended fingers. They flex them and Gently trace the handsome face of their beloved,his scars from the prentiss attack and his light scars from The Unkowing incident.

--Hmm,well he said some nasty stuff about you-- They replied,their voice echoing from their plastic chest--I couldnt let it slide.

He chuckled nodding along to their words-- I just dont want you getting caught,thats all--He pressed a soft,soft kiss to where their lips would be.

Jerico tried to kiss back to the best of their abilities, its a bit odd but the feeling is still there. When he pulls back,Tim stroked their cool,plastic cheek.

--Youre beautiful, you know that?--He asked with a smile.

They chuckled-- I have no face.

--Its part of your Beauty,Luv-- He insisted,hugging their waist. His lips press kiss all over their face and down their neck and jaw.

He nuzzles their sharp collarbones and smiles at how the plastic becomes lukewarm. Its his indicator that they are blushing somewhat. Even if they were quite away from being human,this featureless,harrowing and terrifyingly alluring being he called his partner was the most beautiful thing hes ever seen.

Tim took their hands and kissed their knuckles-- Just utterly beautiful. --He squeezes them in his grasp-- you were made to be scary,to terrify men and yet...you might be the Kindest being ive ever met. I love you,so much...

Jerico laughed,bashfulness setting in. They chuckle and lovingly hug the Man theyre with. Tim always looked stunning with his brown, tanned skin,those big brown chocolate eyes and that handsome smile.

--Love you too,Tim-- They answered,kissing Him again and again,both chuckling like lovesick teens at the gesture.

It ends with both of them on the bed,cuddled up like content housecats. The covers are warm as the filtering sunlight comes from the Window and heats up the fuzzy blankets.

Tim buries his head in their chest,nuzzling the plastic with a smile-- Youre so pretty!!

--But im just plastic?

--Youre the prettiest thing I've ever seen! Plastic or not!--His face against their ribs tickles them a little and they laugh,trying to push him off.

--Alright! Alright fiiine!--they whined,accepting defeat. The grin their boyfriend gives them is priceless.

[dadddybangtan]

Metanoia | ch. four

cw: mentions of mvrder

word count: 1.4k

a.n. fluff

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The drive is long and he plays music of his taste. Old, cringey K-pop bullshit. Again, he radiates the energy of a party clown, not a druglord's vice. We race passed a sign that reads "Busan City Limits." The view is gorgeous, the prettiest landscape I've ever seen. Spacious, lively, youthful. Over run by drugs, of course, but in the fun, experimental way. Not the highly addicted, near death way like where I'm from, Gangbuk.

"Okay, Jimin, now that we're here we have to begin the first phase of your job."

I take a deep breath through the nose, still looking at the view. Such green trees and vibrant flowers. The sky is even clearer here.

"You were smart not to pack anything more than a backpack. We'll have to get you a new wardrobe anyway."

It's not that I was smart, it's that I simply have nothing to pack. But I'll take the compliment. Anything that can make me seem more competent can benefit me. The idea of a new wardrobe equally terrifies and intrigues me.

"And a haircut, jeez." He adds.

"Why?"

"We're gonna be undercover, staying in Daegu for a while. My plan is to get you as close to the target as possible. Close enough to kill," He explains, "And in order to do that. You have to look, well, like someone he'd keep close."

"Richer."

"Exactly."

I scoff. This is just like my risky job back home. Except the date doesn't get to wake up the next morning to all their shit gone. He doesn't get to wake up at all.

We pull up in front of a huge mall. He parks on the curb and I follow him to the entrance. Inside, I look up and around at the grandness of this place. It's spacious, yet boisterous. There's money pumping through this place and it shows. From the marble floor my worn out shoes slip on to the clean cream walls that store front pop off of.

"Stop looking like a tourist." Jin barks.

I fix my eyes forward and continue to follow him.

"You'll need a decent amount of casual wear and formal wear, mostly formal. Most of your mingling will be done at extravagant parties," He cuts a left into a mens suit emporium, "Five should be a good amount, yeah?"

"Uh," My eyes latch onto a particular suit, a dark blue velvet statement piece. It's breathtaking, "Yeah, whatever you say."

Jin comes to stand next to me and goggle at the suit as well.

"I don't expect you to know how tacky that really is."

I curl my lips at the dig. I don't let it get to me, he's supposed to make sure I don't look like an idiot. Perhaps, when the job is done, I'll buy it for myself.

"Then again," He adds, stepping closer and rubbing the back of his hand on the velvety material, "Its eye catching. Which will help you lure him."

He wriggled his two fingers in the air to call the tailor over.

"Add this one to the tab please. Size..." He trailed off, looking down at me, "Small."

"Will all the suits be small today, Mr. Kim?"

He nodded and started blindly picking the rest of the ensembles. Mostly black, some navy, but the one I'm most excited to wear is that velvet one. I'm sure if Tae saw me in that he'd swoon.

"Have them sent to my residence promptly." Jin said as he set his black card on the table and the man swiped it. The receipt ticked out of the machine and when Jin took it to sign, the total alarmed me. I've never seen a receipt with that many commas.

Jin starts to leave the store and I follow.

"Don't forget to give daddy some sugar." The tailor remarked with a low chuckle.

My skin boiled with anger. He thinks i'm some sugar baby. I've never been and I never will be some accessory for a rich man.

"Excuse me," I say, turning around and interrogating the young man, "What the fuck did you say to me?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing." He snickered again.

Jin grabbed my arm and pulled me with him. I gave the man one last clawing glare before I turned around completely.

"Don't take shit like that personally."

"But I'm not a fucking sugar baby."

He stops us in the middle of the mall. He looks straight into my eyes with a calm intensity. His eyes serious and my mouth parted.

"I know that. You know that too. Don't you?"

I nod under his gaze.

"Then why does it matter if some suit seller knows it?"

"It- Well it doesn't."

"That's right. Do you know his name."

I shake my head.

"Right. And do you care to know his name?"

I shake my head again.

"Good. He doesn't even know your name. He knows that mine was engraved in a black card and I was paying for you," He said with a grin, "He's just jealous. So don't let it get to you, okay?"

I don't say anything else. We browse some more stores and I pick out the casual clothes he was talking about. I end up walking out with six shopping bags, Jin holding a bag of shoes. We gather in the car again and he takes me to a hair salon nearby.

"Let me do the talking." Jin insists as he opens the door to the salon.

"Seokjinnie," A woman says as soon as we walk in, "And guest? How are you?"

"I'm well, thank you, Jessi. This is Jimin by the way."

"I'm assuming the cut is for Jimin here? You got yours done last week and you still look fresh."

"Yep, just make it neat. Clean up the edges and sharpen up the undercut." Jin orders.

Jessi hums, leading me into a chair. She puts a smock around me and rests her manicured hands on my shoulders. Despite her dolled up appearance, from the pouty lips, bright pink nails and flawless makeup, she seems very welcoming. Like someone everyone comes to for advice.

"I think we should lighten your hair. What do you think," She asks, playing with the long strands that fall over my face, "I mean black is nice but your skin tone is begging for a platinum blond."

I gasp. I've never bleached my hair before. I've never even considered going blond.

"God, Jessi, no. Just the cut will do."

"Jin, I don't know who this boy is. I don't know why he's here. I don't know anything. All I know is what will look good," She says, turning around and pulling out a bottle of bleach, "And I know that you trust me."

Jin rolls his eyes and takes a seat on the waiting chairs.

"Do what you will." He settles.

After about three hours of coloring and cutting  the reveal awaits me. Jessi is dramatically slow with it, edging me with anticipation.

"Honey, I swear it to you, you never looked better. You're a lady killer, Jimmy." She says.

She twists the chair to the vanity and I finally see myself. Yet I don't look like myself at all.

"Oh my god." I mutter.

My jaw line somehow looks more prominent. I knew I was decently attractive before, but now I feel sexy. Unbelievably sexy.

"You look good, kid," Seokjin comes up and puts his hand on my shoulder, "Now let's get going."

Jessi takes off the smock and meets Seokjin at the counter.

"I'm not used to you bringing in project boys." She says, typing up the receipt.

"He's not a project boy, he's my partner."

"In crime? Lord knows you're too difficult to love someone in your jurisdiction."

That statement interests me, yet I can't pin down what it means exactly. Jin takes out his card and hands it to her comfortably.

"Watch it, Jessi." He says darkly in a way that scares me more than her.

"Alright alright, I won't pry," She says, swiping the card and giving it back to Jin, "It was fun working with you, Jimin."

"Thank you." I said bashfully. Though I'm sure she doesn't mean to, she comes off more flirty than I can handle. I don't hate it. I think I just get shy because it conflicts with my sexuality.

Getting back into Jin's car, I can't stop myself from pulling down the sun shade and flipping the mirror. I'm not obsessing over myself, I just can't believe I look so good.

"Alright, we're going back to my place to get ready for the dinner. Think business casual. Heavy on the casual."

"Got it." I say, taking in one last look of myself before closing the mirror. I bite back a smirk and lean back into the seat.

[invinciblerodent]

yknow, early on this guy was a little like vinegar-dipped steel wool (in that he's acerbic and abrasive) but you know?

late act 2???? he HAS actually been pulling noticeably fewer excellent stankfaces, and smiling instead. being kind. and it's, like, weirdly cute as hell.

it's interesting how I didn't really alter my style in playing him (I still tend to go for the sarcastic/joking/irreverent type of dialogue choices), but... his jokes have more or less been landing, and, all things considered, he's been having a decent time even with social aspects of things? (certainly this part is not as much of a deep, emotional- and moral crisis for him as it was for Iona at the same point in the story.)

and, I don't believe i've ever seen it before, but it seems like romancing Shadowheart, there are some unique expressions while talking to her (ones that weren't there, or I didn't see, on my characters romancing either Gale or Astarion), and it really sort of adds this extra layer for me, specifically to this guy.

he's never really been known for being soft, or kind, and he's more angry about being forced into a savior-type role than anything else (even though it does seem to suit him, he does wear the role of a hero with fairly little effort), but seeing him be so soft for her, that's a really sweet dynamic.

this is just gonna be me for the next 3-5 hours, just taking her to the places with the prettiest lighting for smooches

my walls may be brick but nevertheless i'm going to find a way to punch a hole through one of them

[yonderly-alamort]

[ 𝟏𝟓 : 𝟒𝟏 ] 𝐎𝐌𝐆, 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄! ─── 𝐡𝐪 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬.

author's note. this is a repost of one of the works from my old acc (@/baeloves-you.) here u will find some short, cute scenarios with the male characters from haikyuu!!

with. aone takanobu, tadashi yamaguchi, kenma kozume, bokuto koutaro and ushijima wakatoshi.

blog links. masterlist | asks/requests | general

ʚ 𝐀𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐔 ɞ i swear this boy here is the cutest thing i've ever seen in my life. he makes my heart go 💞💗yk? well, this time the thing that's causing me to swooning over him is this: imagine nobu growing an entire little garden with the prettiest flowers just for you. and, when all the flowers have blossomed, he would do one of these (or maybe both, aone's heart is filled with just that level of kindness ☹️): 1. he goes and picks up your favorite flowies and makes a handmade bouquet for u or 2. takes you on a date on that garden and spends the evening making flower crowns with his sweetheart while having a warm smile on his face. kiss him for me, please.

ʚ 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 ɞ he's the one that brightens my day 💋 he arrived home shouting a "i got plushies!! are u excited?!🥺" you really had to gently shush him bcs he was loud and didn't want to see him sad by the neighbors' complaints. he hurried to be by your side and repeated this time whispering: "are u excited?" while showing the stuffed animals. one of them looked exactly like him, black and white feathers & golden luminous eyes; and yes, before asking, the other one was like you. giving bo a kiss on his cheek, you softly replied "yes, darling. they are amazing 💗"

ʚ 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐄 ɞ this was something usual for both if you; after some gaming & chill dates, you shared a minecraft world so u could play together 😌. well, the thing it's that for these past hour he asked you to not enter in the world yet while he was clicking his mouse in a somewhat aggressive way. after some (long) minutes, kenma gave you green light to turn on your computer. when the world has fully loaded you were amazed; it looked like a little and vibrating paradise full of life, your houses were decorated with new aesthetic items and he built a personal zoo beside them. his skin was wearing a white suit and beside him was a sign asking "will you marry me?" 💞🤧.

ʚ 𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 ɞ it was weekend, so toshi and you were free that day. ushijima may be someone people would describe add dense, but in that moment he noticed you being a little stressed. he thought that if you both had nothing to do ans his angel was feeling down, he should do something to help u ☹️ so he planned a spa at home night. toshi prepared a bath for you two and helped u dry your hair. after that he applied oils ans creams all over you while massaging you're back, shoulders and legs (baby was so gentle 😭). when you both got to bed he hoped you were feeling better, kissing your lips lightly and holding u on his big and warm arms 💗✨.

ʚ 𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈 ɞ another shy baby 🥺✨ i'm crying. he ended all his summer homework and the volleyball team duties he was entrusted with, and tada has been missing you sooo much! ge texted you last night asking if you would like to have a simple, calm date with him in the park. also added for you to wear light and, if it's possible, old clothes that you wouldn't care if they get a lil' dirty; at this point you already had a vague idea of what he wanted to do. when morning arrived, yamaguchi and u sat on the blanket he put in the grass. there were a pair of plain canvas waiting to be colored. after some hours, tadashi finished and showed you a surprisingly well done portrait of u with the sunset in the background 😩❤️.

© yonderly alamort 2022. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.

[carolmunson]

staycation diaries - entry four

steve tries journaling while you and eddie go upstate after your fight. a series of blurbs starting from the day after ’before there was a before’ in my steddieverse series.

entry: one, two, three read eddie’s journal: here. ‘hear’ the phone call: here.

warnings: 18+, minors dni, adult themes.

I can't wait for them to come home. I think she is gonna come back with him. I didn't ask but I just have a feeling that he's gonna come back with her and things can finally be better. I wrote out two long apology letters to both of them.

Eddie's is longer (the only time I'll ever say that). In a lot of ways, I think I owe him more than I've ever let on. He's been putting up with me the longest. Being alone at the house has given me a lot to think about -- I haven't slept in days. I think we need to have our own one on one vacation and just remeet each other and talk about all this. I need him to know that I wasn't always this guy.

He's gotta know that already, right? He knew me before this. This isn't who I am in real life. This is just...it's just something that happened.

Maybe he'll be proud of me for coming to that realization. He's my best friend.

Bill's got a few interviews lined up for me for next week so I bought a new suit today to get ready for them. I hope she thinks it looks nice, she alway picks the right tie. I don't know what it is about her, maybe she's magic, but any time she helps me get dressed something lucky happens to me. Been happening since I took her out for the first time, we stayed on the phone while we got ready. She told me to wear a red tie. I did. She kissed me all night long.

I'm telling you, something lucky always happens to me.

Maybe if I get one of these jobs I can make some real money and take her somewhere like Ed did. Take her to a resort or something, she's never been out of the country. I could take her to Bermuda, or on a cruise. She's so happy when she's on the water. I've never seen her more relaxed than when she goes to the lakehouse with me. She's the prettiest in the morning when she sits on the back porch on my grandma's old rocking chair. She just sits with her coffee and watches the water.

I want that version of her for my whole life. I think she's wife material. I think every version of her is wife material.

Bill would be fucking thrilled. Finally, one thing I didn't fuck up.

I can't wait for them to come home. I can't wait to show them who I'm gonna be.

SH

[torterrachampion]

A completely unhinged discussion about every one of Chloé's outfits and how I feel about them:

under the cut because it's too long

First up, Chloé's childhood outfits. I will admit the details are hard to make out. In the first image she's pretty much covered completely in a cloak. All we can really see of her dress is the sleeve but I think the sleeve is cute. Solid 5/10 Chloé outfit. Nothing noteworthy but perfectly serviceable and I think she looks cute bundled up in a cloak.

Then we have the dress she's wearing while her father promises to make her human. I like dark colours on Chloé and the dress does suit her but again, not many details that can be made out. I like the collar that can be seen briefly in one panel but I'm not a fan of the headpiece really. It's cute though 6/10

Next up, this outfit is only seen very briefly in one panel. It's what Chloé wears at her father's bedside when he dies. Chloé's wearing a light shawl/cloak and a dark dress, neither of which can be seen particularly clearly. 0/10 this makes me sad and there aren't even any cute/pretty details.

Then there's Chloé's mourning outfit after her father's death. It's a simple black dress and a veil. I really like the veil honestly, it looks super pretty in my opinion and the dress isn't bad either, I like the detail on the collar and the little white ruffles at the sleeves. It's probably Chloé's simplest outfit and that makes it stand out as quite unique and interesting. Still, -100/10 this makes me even sadder than the last outfit I never want to see her wear anything like it again.

Next up the dress she was wearing when she met Ruthven! I love when she has ribbons tied around her neck so that the ends can billow dramatically behind her! Top notch for when she's being more threatening. The ribbon does lose points though for looking potentially scratchy/uncomfortable according to my sensibilities anyway. Of her outfits this looks like one of the warmest ones, potentially because she's carrying a really lovely shawl most of the time when wearing it. I like when she looks comfy and the shawl is very good for that! Maybe this is just a manifestation of my desire to wrap Chloé in a warm blanket? Anyway, the details on the bottom of her sleeves and around the white part at her shoulders are a nice touch that I'm really fond of. I like the puffiness of her sleeves too and the little flower on the front of her dress is cute. 8/10 great outfit, very pretty.

This one only appears in a few very small panels but nonetheless I am unreasonably fond of it. It shares some elements with the previous dress but is clearly a different outfit. The sleeves of this dress are pretty, I like any that have ruffles at the bottom and the neckline of her dress also pleases me. The shawl is nice and again plays on my desire to see her rugged up and safe. I am extremely in love with the little bow around Chloé's neck, it's incredibly appealing. 7/10 love this but can't see enough of it to rank it higher since these are the only panels it shows up in.

Next outfit! From the time she met Jeanne and one of the outfits she was most consistently drawn in! Point one in its favour, it's dark and I've already stated that I'm biased towards dark dresses on Chloé. Really I love everything about this to be honest. The necklace and choker combo is so pretty and it may be my favourite of Chloé's many neck accessories. I like the lacy collar of her dress and the bow with the rose in the middle too! I absolutely adore the sleeves on this dress, they just look so cool to me! The sleeves are potentially my favourite thing about this outfit ngl. I also think the dark cloak she wears on top of it briefly looks quite nice, it seems really soft and warm. Also there was a very brief flashback that I think involved this outfit (based on the sleeve) in which Chloé was wearing gloves and I don't know why but I'd really like to see her wearing gloves more clearly now. I just think she'd look cool. Overall this outfit is 10/10 perfect I am incredibly enamoured with it.

I've said I like darker colours but regardless I still think this one suits Chloé perfectly well and am not docking points for colour. First off, my favourite Chloé shawl, it's so big and flowy! Looks warm and is still very pretty. The skirt of this dress is really nice. I love all the bows and the way the layers are separated. It's beautiful! Chloé's choker is one of the ones I'm less fond of. I think I just dislike the beads over the top of the fabric? Not sure. It's still very pretty regardless. The sleeves on this dress are awesome too! I like how wide they are at the ends but also the beaded bits higher on the arm that match her choker. This outfit is very well coordinated and it looks amazing! 9/10 superb

Next we have an outfit that upfront is being judged more harshly because it is solely associated with Chloé in one of the worst states she's ever been in and therefore gives me bad vibes. I enjoy the cape attached to this dress, it's very dramatic and adds a cool flair to this. Also stands out because neither Chloé nor any other character has worn anything else quite like this to date as far as I can remember. I like the bow around her neck and all the bows running down her chest too. They're cute! But also they may be a bit much for me? Makes the front of her dress look very busy. The sleeves are top notch though. I love them. Some of the prettiest sleeves Chloé's worn. Not sure if this is just me but something about this dress doesn't feel Chloé enough. It looks good on her but somehow feels like it suits her personality less than some of her others. 7/10 gorgeous but the vibes throw me off.

Next up is pretty much all she's drawn in throughout the part of her backstory connected to JJ. The only instance in which she wore this without a cloak was when she was still putting it on to go help Jean-Jacques after he became the Beast but I haven't included that panel. She wore a few different cloaks with this outfit that looks pretty similar, though my favourite has to be the one with the ruffles on the hood. I just love it! Though the one with the soft looking hood and bigger bow is a close second. I enjoy the sleeves on this dress, the ribbons tied around them are cool and I'm partial to how they flutter around. The dress itself is pretty, I like the darker part of the skirt in the middle and the details at the bottom of the dress. The bodice of the dress is also nice, I appreciate the buttons running up it. I don't have any particularly strong feelings about Chloé's choker in this outfit but I like how it matches the rest of what she's wearing. A strong 8/10

We have three panels of Chloé in her nightgown and all of them make me sad. It looks cute and the detail around the collar part that I can see is nice. Unfortunately, this is hampered by the fact that Chloé was in a terrible state of mind while wearing it and there aren't any super clear pictures. If Mochijun ever drew Chloé in a nightgown again and she didn't look horribly depressed it would go up the rankings greatly because it would be very cute and I'm weak for Chloé looking cute. For now though 2/10 is the best I can give it because it upsets me.

Last up Chloé's main outfit. I love the ribbon at her neck that billows behind her dramatically and I'm equally enamoured with the big bows at her shoulders and waist. They're so pretty and they blend in with the rest of the dress seamlessly. The lacy parts around the sleeves, the bottom of the dress, the neckline, etc. are really cool, I like how they flutter around and they just generally look incredible. I love the skirt with the little roses and the slightly lighter coloured parts that break up the blackness. The rose on Chloé's chest is also very pretty, I adore how Mochijun coloured it in the volume 6 inner cover. This outfit also has the best Chloé shoes, I love her boots so much (no, I did not talk about the shoes in her other outfits. Yes, I could have. But these shoes are the only ones that matter!). The sleeves on this dress are top tier as well! I like how they flare out at the bottom and the bits at the shoulders. It's just so pretty! This outfit is stunning, jaw-dropping, the pinnacle, 100/10 I am in love with it. Is it boring to pick the main outfit as the best one? Maybe, but it simply is the best. Objectively. Because all my Chloé opinions are correct.

[fandom-collective-writers]

Mystery Date

Pairing: Ray Blackwell x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 1,691

Written by : @rikumorimachisgirl

Disclaimer: I do not own Ikemen Revolution and its characters, but this fic is conceptualized and written by me.

It happened on a Monday - that fateful Monday morning, during the Black Army Officers' daily huddle, which you've started attending as part of Sirius's Intelligence Division. Today's meeting was the same as always - nothing uneventful, thank goodness - which meant you could start training with your troop in about ten minutes… At least that's what you thought until Ray asked the magic question.

"Are there any other items you'd like to discuss before we adjourn?" The young King of Spades scanned the room one last time after everyone had given their updates. 

"Oh! Oh, I have one! The Festival's on Friday, " your seatmate, Fenrir, cried out. 

"Yes, we are all aware and preparations are underway, " Sirius said calmly.

"Oh-ho, but we may have missed out on an item here - a very important item, " the Ace of Spades insisted, as he pulled you to your feet, much to your surprise. "This lady here doesn't have a date to the Lunar New Year Ball yet."

All in attendance gasped. All, that is, except for Ray. The King of Spades sat back at his desk, his gaze lingered at you, as you blushed furiously beside his best friend. 

"You should have said so sooner! I would've asked you instead of that Red Army chick that Kyle introduced to me at the bar two nights ago, " Seth whined. 

"Why not go with Luka?" Sirius suggested.

"I'm on duty that day, " the Lieutenant tenant General replied, dispassionately.

"See? Told ya we had a problem…" 

"You guys don't have to worry about it, " you said, cutting them off before they start giving out suggestions. "It's really not a big deal. I can be on duty on that day, too."

"Or you could get all dressed up and attend the ball with a mystery date, " Ray finally spoke, and silence filled his office once more, as he smiled smugly at you. "And I've got the perfect person in mind for you."

"Well, how about that, " Fenrir turned to you happily. "See? My best bud's getting you a date! What did I tell ya - it ain't a problem, right?"

"Yeah, " you replied, trying to conceal your nerves as you watched Ray leave his office, still smiling smugly. "It's gonna be fine." 

***

You lazily crawled out of bed, silently cursing Fenrir and Seth for your lack of sleep. Ray had snuck out of base after dinner and the two officers you were patrolling with did nothing but put ideas in your head. After getting dressed and applying concealer under your eyes to hide the dark circles, you head out to join the team for breakfast. 

"'Morning."

You jumped at the greeting and heard a familiar laugh behind you. 

"Did I scare you?"

"Not really, " you replied after taking a few calming breaths, as you heard him approach. "Good morning, Ray."

"Rough night?" He peered at your face, as the two of you stood in the hallway just outside the dining room. "Your eyes are red."

"Oh… I… I was up reading, " you started, while watching him cock an eyebrow at you. "I was reading through the applications we received to check for high potentials…"

"If you say so, " he said, but you knew well enough that he didn't buy your excuse. As he made his way to the dining area, you pulled at his sleeve to stop him. 

"Hey, Ray -"

"Hmm?"

As his emerald green eyes met yours, you felt your heart pound and your cheeks flush several shades redder. He was so attractive, it just wasn't fair - from his messy dark hair and naughty smile, his lean physique, commanding presence, and his love for books - everything about him was perfect…

Too perfect, you were sure his date to the ball was, too. 

"Uh, are you okay?"

"Yes. Sorry, " you said, shaking away your previous thoughts. "I was gonna tell you that you don't have to find me a date -"

"Oh? That's too bad because I already did and he said he's excited about it."

"W-what? You already told him?"

"Yesterday. But you can't find out who he is until the ball. That's how a blind date goes, right?" he smirked, gazing deep into your eyes. "Is there anything else you'd like to ask before we head on to breakfast?"

"Yes, " you said bravely, squaring your shoulders as you met his gaze. "What about you, Ray? Who will you be going to the ball with?"

His eyes twinkled as he smiled wider. "Why so curious?"

"N-no reason." 

"I'm going with the prettiest girl in Cradle, " he said, winking at you before he opened the door to the dining area and stepped inside. 

You watched his retreating figure, grateful to the gods that he was immediately greeted by the soldiers and the rest of the officers. If he had turned back, he probably would've seen the crestfallen look on your face. 

***

"He wanted me to ask you what color your dress is for the ball."

You stared at Ray in disbelief. He had asked you to stay behind after the Officers' morning huddle on Wednesday, and you thought for sure it was because of something urgent. There in his office, with no one else around but the two of you, you thought of all the dresses you currently own. 

"Don't tell me you haven't thought of that."

His remark made you wince. "Don't blame me. I wasn't planning to go in the first place, " you retort. "And I haven't even fully absorbed the fact that I have a date, so don't pressure me."

"Well, he has to know to be able to match what you're wearing." 

"I know, I know…, " you said, wishing that Seth was there to coach you. "What about the silver dress I wore to the summer ball? Jonah said I looked good in it."

You watched him wrinkle his eyebrows in thought. He seemed to be trying to recall what dress you were referring to. The dress had a modest neckline and a very low back and hugged every curve of your body. 

"Too daring, " he frowned. "Do you have other options?"

You sighed and shook your head. "I can't think of any at the moment, " you said. "But why don't you ask him what color he's wearing and I'll shop for a dress to match."

He looked at you briefly and nodded to signal that you could leave. That evening, you received a daintily wrapped package that contained the most beautiful blue dress you've ever seen. Along with the dress came a note that had three words. Three words that made your heart skip a beat. 

See you Friday. 

***

After the morning huddle the next day, you kept looking for ways to stall leaving the office before Ray did. When you were finally alone, he glanced up from his desk and smiled. 

"Is there a reason you're still here?"

"Yes, " you nodded and cleared your throat before walking up to him. "Please tell my date that the dress fits perfectly, and I love the color."

"Good." 

"Hm?"

He coughed. "Good. It's good to know you like what he chose."

"But I have a favor to ask, " you blurted out before your nerves got the better of you. "Can you please teach me how to dance?"

"Why me?"

"Well, I figured you'd know what kind of dances he'd like, and I don't want to embarrass him."

He stared at you thoughtfully, and you lowered your gaze as the silence engulfed you. 

After several seconds, you heard him exhale. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Meet me here after dinner, " he told you. "But if you step on my feet, we're stopping."

With that promise, you left his office with a spring in your step. He was glad you were distracted, else you would've seen how he smiled tenderly as he watched you bounce out of his room. 

And as you swayed to the music in his office that evening, you silently wished your mystery date was as amazing as the man you were dancing with. 

*** 

I'll meet you in the lobby of the Civic center at 8. 

You held the note Ray handed you that morning from your mystery date. It was five minutes to eight in the evening, and you had just arrived at the Civic Center in the Central Quarters. You smoothed out the elegantly embroidered blue gown your date had picked out, just as you had stepped out of the carriage. 

'This is it, ' you said to yourself. You were five minutes away from meeting your mystery date… and five minutes away from seeing Ray and his beautiful date. 

You took a deep breath and tried to shake the thought of the young Black Army Leader off your mind. Tonight should be about you and your mystery date - probably the only guy who took a chance at going on a date with you. 

"'Evening."

You jumped at the unexpected greeting, and you once again hear a familiar laugh behind you. You froze on the spot, your heart pounding wildly. 

"Somehow this scene seems so familiar, except I was talking to a spaced-out soldier that morning, " you continued to listen to the voice as it grew closer by the second until you finally felt his breath behind you. "And tonight, I'm talking to the prettiest girl in Cradle."

"Ray?"

You turned around and saw him standing right behind you, looking dashing in his crisp black suit and his bowtie that matched the color of your dress. 

"Hi, " he said, as he flashed you a dazzling smile. 

"Is this some sort of joke?"

"I can tell you it's not, " he said, as he tucked a stray curl behind your neck. "And you are the prettiest girl in Cradle - at least I think you are."

"Then why didn't you just ask me?"

"Because I wanted our first date to be something you'll tell our children about, " he winked and offered his arm. "Well then. Now that we've sorted that out, shall we go in, my lady?"

You smiled and placed your hand in his, playing his words over and over as you danced the night away with your one true love, your mystery date. 

The end.

[missjoker96]

Fanfiction about Arthur Fleck ♡

That's my first short story about him and the girl he loves. (The girl can be every female reader too)

Enjoy it :)

A Carnival Party in town. ~Part 1~

I woke up in the arms of my boyfriend, my true love. He was still asleep and I placed a kiss upon his lips before I went into the kitchen to make some coffee and breakfast. I was still a bit tired and looked out of the window. It was a sunny day and I knew that this day is going to be a great one. All I could hear were cars, people and the police. Something you can always hear in Gotham City. This city was so awful, full of dirt and rats, but my love to Arthur couldn't change my mind to leave. He is part of my life and a life without him would mean a big hole in my heart.

Once the coffee and the breakfast were ready I went to Arthur and woke him up with kisses and compliments. He deserved all kindness in this cruel world of pain. And I was there to make his life better. Good that I work in Arkham otherwise I would have never met him. Gotham is a big city and the city with the most villains and crimes. Back to myself and Arthur. I sat in beside him and stroked his curly brown hair. His hair was so soft and sweaty and his face looked peaceful and somehow boyish. My lips were touching cheeks and I whispered into his ears.

"Arthur. It's time to wake up my love. I have prepared coffee and breakfast for you."

He slowly moved and he opened his eyes. His green eyes stared at me and a warm smile appeared on his face. "Good morning Jenny. How late is it?" I smiled and kissed his lips before I answered him. "It is time to get up from bed, because I have prepared coffee and a wonderful breakfast for us." Arthur smiled and pulled me closer for another kiss before he got up from bed and into his clothe's. He wore dark trousers, a bright shirt and an armless dark red vest as usual. Did he want to look perfect for me? I even love him with sweaty hair, his pyjama's and his naked upper body. Oh how hot he looked like that! Jenny, you should keep your sexual thoughts in your head now and enjoy breakfast with your boyfriend. Arthur went into the bathroom and washed his face while I went back into the kitchen. Our little cat, well Arthur's cat jumped on my lap because she wanted to be stroked and fed. I stroked her head gently and prepared her food. "Here. That's for you Soda." She was happy and ate her food. My eyes were fixed at the orange kitten and I remembered how I adopted this cute little thing. My thoughts drifted away and I took the morning newspaper until Arthur appeared beside me. Nothing exciting to read until one thing. A Carnival Party in Gotham City? How did this happen? I mean I loved to dress up, but here in Gotham? And it was today and sounded like fun. My idea was crazy and I would tell it to my darling and right there he was. He came towards me and kissed my lips before he sat down beside me.

"What are you reading there, Jenny?" He asked me curious and drank from his cup filled with coffee. My smile grew and I knew that I was blushing.

"Have you ever been at a Carnival Party before? I ask, because there is a Carnival Party today in Gotham. I would like to go there with you Arthur." My smile grew wider and my heart raced faster, because I was very excited now. His facial features became curious and he took another sip from his coffee before he answered my question.

"I fear that I have never been at a Carnival Party before, but it sounds like fun. If you wish to go there, then we are going there together. What is the dress code?"

I read the article once again and couldn't find a dress code which made our costume choice easier. If I would have asked him now what costume he wanted to wear, then the fun would have stopped. The answer was easy, but it was me who wanted to go the Carnival Party. Arthur would only go with me and suddenly his smile grew wider. I guess he had the same thought like I had. "What is on your mind now, Arthur?" I knew this smile far too well and crossed my arms and placed them on the table.

"I could be Joker and you could be my Miss Joker. How does that sound for you?"

This surprised me really. To hear those words from his lips as if he could read my thoughts. How could I tell him that I had the same thoughts and exactly the same. Maybe I should answer with very sweet and kind words. I could swear that my cheeks where pink from all the blushes and took his hand to place a kiss on it. "I would love to be your Miss Joker. It would be a honor for me. And we should show Gotham that we belong together, right?" My belly growled and I had butterflies, because of my Artie. He made me lucky, only he was the reason for me to keep me sane from all the shit outside. And the look on his face told me that he was more than happy to dress up like two clown's. We both would be the eye catchers out on the streets, but that was the point. Two Joker's would make more trouble than only one. And I would be the female version of himself. I could imagine already how he would turn me into a happy clown. It was only a question of time and Arthur's smile turned into a laugher, but a happy one.

"Perfect. We both will look like the cutest and prettiest couple. I can't believe my luck with you, Jenny." His voice was so happy and he took my hands into his own. Of course he was happy and I was the reason. He deserved nothing more than my love and happiness. Finally I began to eat the breakfast with pan cakes and jam. I made them, because of my Artie baby. He had to get more weigh and since he doesn't take his meds anymore, he had appetit again. And this made me proud and happy. I couldn't watch him without eating. It broke my heart to see him like this and only his smile made me smile too. Something what we both share together. Arthur smiled at me while he ate his pan cakes and sipped his coffee. I could tell that he had again something on his minds, because I knew his happy face already too well.

"When does the party start?" He asked with such a happy and curious voice. I looked at him and then read the article from the morning newspaper again. It began at twelve o'clock and I took a look at the time. Oh my god it was already half past ten and we wanted to have enough time to prepare ourselves for the party. "It starts at twelve o'clock, but it's already half past ten. Should we get dressed up already?" My eyes moved from the article back to Arthur who formed a wide smile on his face. I knew that already what it was meant for and he got up from his seat. "Give me twenty minutes. I have to look perfect as Joker." He grinned and went into the bathroom and closed the door up. All I heard now was his favourite song from Frank Sinatra called 'That's Life'. I loved that song and began to dance to it like Arthur always did. And I'm sure he danced right now while he prepared himself as Joker. I wish I could watch it how he put his make up on and how he turned into Joker, but he wanted to surprise me and I had to be patient and took Soda on my lap again. She meowed and cuddled closer, because she wanted to get attention and I gave it to her. I hummed the lines of his favourite song and suddenly he came out from the bathroom and into the living room. I heard his foot steps and his voice.

"May I introduce you to Joker?" He smiled widely with an elegant move and I stared at him in surprise. He looked so handsome and beautiful and this red suit, with a green shirt and a yellow vest was the perfect combination for the clown prince. His hair was green now and combed back with a hair brush and hair gel. And his face was covered in white clown make up and his eyes got blue triangles above and below. His mouth turned into a wide red smile and his nose was red like a clown nose. And above his blue triangles were two red eye brows. He was the most beautiful clown I've ever seen in my whole life. "You look extreme beautiful and sexy, Joker. I don't know what to say." I smiled and took Soda on my arms and took Arthur's hands. We danced a little and Soda looked surprised at the clown, because the kitten has never seen him as clown before. Arthur stroked Soda's head gently and touched my nose gently. "It's time for you to become Miss Joker." He sounded exciting and I smiled widely and put Soda on the ground. I couldn't await it to become Miss Joker and offered my hand. He leaded me into the bathroom where he prepared a chair for me to sit down. And he got the face paint ready and the green hair colour. "Oh my god. I am so excited now, really. I have never been a clown before." Arthur laughed gently and put a towel around my neck to protect me from green stains. I turned the radio on to listen to some music while he worked on my hair colour. It turned green and he looked into the mirror at my face. "You will be the most beautiful and cutest clown girl the world have ever seen. How does that sound my love?" I felt butterflies in my belly at his compliments and smiled into the mirror image of Joker, my Joker.

"Thank you Joker." It was nice to watch how I slowly turned into a clown. The hair colour dried on my natural hair and he washed it off again once it was fully dried. And then he combed it back like he did it with his own hair and used some hair gel to fix it. And then he covered my face with white clown make up where I had to close my eyes. It tickled on my skin, but I enjoyed the transformation into Miss Joker. I also got blue triangles for my eyes, a wide red smile, a red nose and red eye brows to match with his face. He didn't let me see myself until I was ready, because he also got me his outfit in the female edition. It included a green blouse, a yellow armless vest, a red jacket and a red skirt. And at last he gave me white socks and brown shoes. Once I have seen myself from mirror, I looked even more surprised. "I look incredible! Thank you so much Mr Joker. Let me kiss your lips now. The make up is waterproof, right?" I didn't ask and pulled him closer to kiss his lips and by all luck, the make up didn't smear and looked like before I kissed him. "You look beautiful, my clown princess. Is Miss Joker ready to leave with her Mr Joker?" This question made me smile and I agreed with him. We grabbed our money and left the appartment. I took his offered arm and smiled at him once again. "I am ready. Let us show them that we both are the prettiest couple in Gotham City. They shall see Mr and Miss Joker." We both took the elevator and once we left the building, people began to stare at us. I felt like a complete different person and for the first time we both felt recognized. A few were looking at us with big eyes and a few were pointing with a finger at us and I heard them talking about us.

"Look at them! A clown couple is out today. Don't they look pretty together?"

I smiled as I heard compliments here and there and looked at Arthur who seemed to be happy too. And he offered me a cigarette, because he lit one up for himself. I couldn't say no and smoked one. We both made our way to the subway station and while we both went there, the compliments of the passing people grew and a few followed us. "Joker, I think a few of our fans are following us. Why does this happen?" Of course I whispered into his ears and he only grinned and enjoyed those people watching us. I could understand him, because he never felt so good before. He was a loner and a freak like I was, but now we were together and famous too. "Don't worry Miss Joker. They are following us, because they like us. And a few are going to this Carnival Party too." He was probably right and I felt a warm squeeze of his hand on mine.

"Hey Joker! Did you found your Miss Joker? Can I take a picture of you both?"

Arthur agreed and made a funny pose and I joined him. It was funny and I threw my finished cigarette on the ground. I stomped with my shoe on it and then they took a few pictures of us. They wanted to ask us so many questions, but the subway arrived and we winked them. "Maybe we see us at the Carnival Party later." I said that to our fans and got into the subway with Arthur who waved them too with a laugh on his face. The subway was full of people and a few were dressed up too. I could see people dressed as cat, prince and princess, super hero, but we both were the only clown's. I wonder why. I mean clown's were famous at carnival and also in the circus. But Arthur and I were no ordinary clown's. We were comedy clown's and modern. Even in the subway we got compliments and I couldn't help but blush and lean gently on my beloved boyfriend's shoulder. "This is wonderful, Arthur. I have never felt like this before. Thank you for making me yours my love." I kissed his lips again and held his hand in mine while I watched his beautiful green eyes. I loved his eye colour so much.

"I should thank you. You accept me how I am and you understand my laugh condition and my mental illness. To be true. I never thought that a girl like you would ever recognize me and love me. I am thankful Jenny, I mean Miss Joker. I love you so much." Suddenly I felt his hands stroking mine and he kissed me one more time on my lips. The make up was still there like before and we both were happy than ever before. Our fans were applauding and one of them said something really sweet.

"You both should become Carnival Queen and Carnival King, because you both are pretty cute Mr and Miss Joker."

My smile grew and I thanked the girl who gave us compliments. We wanted to talk with a few of our fans a little more, but the subway has arrived our station and we got out. Arthur offered his arms again and I took his offer. It was time to arrive the Carnival Party and it wasn't far away from the subway station. We had to walk about ten minutes and could hear already the music from a far. And by all luck we met a circus clown who asked if we are a couple and we both agreed. "We are Mr and Miss Joker, sir. Are you from the Carnival Party?" Arthur was curious and held my hand all the time, because this was his way of showing people that we belonged together. The circus clown agreed and wrote our names on a piece of paper before he threw it into his bottle full of names.

"Yes, I am from the Carnival Party. And my job is it to find as many couples as possible for our tombola. And you both have very good chances to become our Carnival Queen and King. Good luck you both!"

The circus clown continued his way and we both too. Finally we arrived the Carnival Party and I stopped in front of the entry, because I wanted to show everybody here how much I loved my Joker. I pulled him closer and looked into his eyes.

"I love you so terribly much my handsome Joker. And I am glad that we found each other, because now we can show them all who we are and only you are the reason why I am here." I kissed his lips again and he deepened my kiss. We could have stayed like this for hours. And I wouldn't mind that, but we wanted to enjoy the party and I heard the most beautiful words of Arthur. "My dear Miss Joker. You don't know how happy I am to be with you, no matter where we both are. You took my loneliness away, my sorrows and also a part of my negative thoughts. Let me spend my life with you from now on. I love you too." My heart raced faster as I heard those beautiful words and felt his lips one more time on mine before we both entered the Carnival Party. Hand in hand and with a feeling of happiness and true love, we showed everybody how we felt...

(This story continues with a part 2)

#ArthurFleck #JokerFanfiction #MissJoker #MrJoker #CarnivalParty #LoveFeelings #TrueHappiness

[grantszn]

wet dreams ethan dolan (part one)

i was listening to wet dreamz by j cole so like recommend listening to that🥴 also idk how i long i wanna make this so we’ll see might be more than one smut scene, aLso it’s my first time doing it from the twin’s pov so bear with me lmao, tELL ME IF YOU WANT A PART TWO!

(lil dt to my mother @lilac-dolans since she’s in ethan’s lane🥵 and a dt to my actual daddy @grungegrant)

summary: ethan is incredibly attracted to the new girl in his math class and what started out as innocent flirting soon progressed in something much more

warnings: cursing, suggestive language, mentions of smut, and yeah

ethan-

i was currently in the hall talking with my friends talking about random shit like we usually did. the school bell rang signaling it was time for class so we quickly finished up,

"alright," i walked backwards and pointed at them, "I'll see you guys after class"

With a chuckle i turned back around smoothly draping my bookbag over my shoulder and chewing the gum in my mouth. Walking into my first class of the day, mathematics, i went to the very back to my main seat hanging my bookbag on the back of the chair. Not caring to pay attention to my surroundings as nothing ever changed. i reached into the side of my bookbag, grabbing a pencil and faced the front of the class still obnoxiously chewing my gum whilst tapping my foot.

"Can you please stop chewing so loud" i heard a voice speak beside me,

I quickly turned my head furrowing my eyebrows at the person my mouth gently falling open and the gum nearly falling out from the sight in front of me. she was gorgeous, long hair, beautiful soft caramel skin and the prettiest doe eyes i've ever seen. i just stared at her for a few minutes before i realized how weird i probably looked,

"Oh yeah my bad" i smirked beginning to chew my gum once again, this time quieter not daring to break eye contact

She sent me a quick nod and looked back to the front of the classroom where the teacher was sorting through papers. I carefully ran my eyes over her body licking my lips in the process before i snapped back into reality,

“Hey you gotta pencil i could borrow, forgot mine” i whispered with a slight grin

I tucked my own pencil into the sleeve of my sweater my eyes locking on her as she nodded. She gave me a look before she bent down to reach into her bag. My eyes quickly ran down her body once more, instantly landing on her ass, her perky fat ass. i bite my lower lip those leggings of hers giving little to no imagination. I cleared my throat as she leaned back up and turned to me, a soft smile placed on her lips,

“Here you go” Her angelic voice spoke

As she outstretched her arm i took the pencil from her my fingers grazing upon her skin as i did so, soft.

“Thanks. i’m Ethan by the way” i slowly licked my lips

“y/n” She smiled before turning back to the front of the class as the teacher began speaking

Math class just for a whole lot more fun.

* * * *

Math class ended and I closed my notebook and stuffed it into my bag along with my pencil. Quickly I stood up going to exit wanting to catch up with the girl to try and catch her number. I left the room and glanced around at all the kids and groaned as she was no where to be seen. I rolled my eyes and turned on my heels heading to my next class of the day, bummed out.

Still chewing that gum obnoxiously in my mouth as i pushed the door open to my next class. Walking in i plopped down in the front sitting next to my brother, Grayson. I kept my eyes locked on the board in front of me the only thing in my mind being her. More importantly the things i could do to he-

“Yo E”

My head snapped over to the voice knowing it belonged to my brother, obviously. Clearing my throat, i shifted a bit in my seat and sat up straighter my attention diverting to him,

“What’s up man?” i whispered with a raised eyebrow

Grayson leaned over but not before glancing around making sure no eyes were on us. A cocky smirk grew on his lips as patted my shoulder,

“I don’t know,” he glanced down, “You tell me bro”

My eyes quickly widened as i shot him a glare, my hand reaching down to pull my sweater down as best as i could. Using my other hand i shoved him away from me as a scoff fell from my lips as he laughed as quietly as possible,

“Shut up you fucking idiot” clenching my jaw i divert my attention back to the front of the class

I glance down at the notebook in front of me that currently has nothing written down, fuck. Licking my lips i sat up a bit straighter and began copying everything off the board word for word, trying my best to catch up before the bell rang.

* * * a week later * * *

I was currently on my way to school, my brother driving cause my mind was far too distracted. y/n and i had gotten a lot closer recently. Well we haven’t talked much out of class but during we can barely shut up to the point where we’ve started passing notes. There’s also been a lot of flirting going on. Quickly i got knocked out of my trance as my brother shut the car off and hopped on out. Licking my lips i stuffed my phone into the pocket of my hoodie i quickly got out as well. I was incredibly anxious to see her again even though it was only a day. I entered the school building giving my brother a quick nod before i quickly made way for math class. As i made it to the door i walked in and to my seat, she wasnt here yet. With a soft sigh i dropped my bag down and sat down with my pencil in hand tapping it along the desk.

My eyes quickly looked up as i heard that beautiful laugh that i’ve luckily been able to grow used to. Sitting up i bit my lip as i took in her appearance. She was talking to a student leaning against the door and i just watched the way her incredibly plump lips glided against one another, the lip gloss spread across them highlighting them ever more. Biting my lip a bit harder as she started walking to her seat, my eyes scanned down her body more she was wearing skinny jeans that perfectly sculpted her ass and them thighs, god them thick ass thighs that i wish could just be wrapped around my hea-

“Hey Ethan” she smiled at me

Quickly i locked eyes with her my lip popping out from between my teeth as i flashed her the most innocent smile i could manage. Completely trying to hide the fact that i was just having those thoughts.

“Hey y/n, looking beautiful today as always” i shot her a playful wink as she sat down

She giggled softly causing my heart to flutter in the slightest before she looked away but not before i caught onto the slight blush that had rose to her cheeks.

“Oh shut up” she looked back over to me tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear

Her hair was currently in its natural curly straight and it suited her so beautifully, she was beautiful. Leaning my elbows on the desk a bit i proceeded to ask her how her morning was. Which quickly led to some small talk before we rudely got interrupted by the teacher shushing is. Rolling my eyes at them i shot her another smile before we both diverted our attention back to the teacher and their pointless words. About halfway through the lesson i had grown bored and glanced over at y/n, only to catch her writing down on a small piece of paper. My eyes glanced to her face seeing her shoot me a playful look as she crumbled up the piece of paper and casually dropped it on the floor with a soft smirk. Glancing back up at the teacher i stretched my arms casually and shifted to lean down and ‘tie my shoe’ grabbing the paper. I sat back leaning back a bit and carefully began to open it, not wanting to rip the thin paper. Once i successfully opened it, my eyes widened at the words written upon it,

“you over have sex before?”

Clearing my throat slyly i felt my palms start to get sweaty. Where did this come from so suddenly? I bit my lower lip deciding to play it cool, looking over at her i shot her smirk and licked my lips, ripping off a piece of paper from my notebook myself. Quickly i picked my pencil back up, i began writing,

“Of course i had sex before”

knowing i was fronting..

“i’m like pro baby”

knowing i was stunting..

Quickly folding the piece of paper, i stretched my arms out once more casually dropping the paper successfully into her lap. Feeling my heartbeat continue to pick up pace. But i couldn’t tell her the truth, i haven’t been in pussy since the day i came out one, but she didn’t need to know that. Biting my lip i watched her closely as she read the note, picking up on the noticeable blush that arose onto her cheeks. The anticipation killing me as she began writing on the back of the same piece of paper, slyly handing it over to me this time, hoping she didn’t notice how clammy my hands were. I anxiously opened the piece of paper feeling myself more alert then i have ever been before,

“Oh you a pro baby? well i want you to show me, my mom’s gone for the weekend.”

Feeling my heart rate pick up even more as i clenched my jaw slightly. I bit my lip for the hundredth time today as i got another small piece of paper and began writing my response. My mind wandering all over the place as i did so just beginning to imagine everything. I began thinking about how her body looked naked while she laid on the bed. I mentally groaned as i shifted a bit in my seat, fixing my shirt over my bulge that became more prominent as my thoughts progressed. I glanced up at the teacher seeing he was calling on students now to come to the board, oh god please don’t make me stand up. I gripped my pencil in my hand and quickly wrote my response,

“yeah baby sounds like a plan”

Tried to play it cool, sound like the man. I slyly gave the note back to her watching closely once again as she read it. she went to respond i saw but the bell ringing beat us to it. I shot her a quick wink as i stood up and grabbed my bookbag walking out as calmly as i could. As I made it to my locker i calmed down a bit and slouched against it, wondering how this was going to work.

Knowing damn well i was a virgin..