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Why do you still love me

The playlist series

Paring- romantic!jungkook x fuckgirl!reader

Warings- pwp (just a little) smut, unprotected sex, throat fucking, boob play, mentioned masturbating, rough sex, overstimulation, hickeys, biting, manhandling, and crying after sex

WC; 1.7k

A/N; chill, this is a mess

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Now Playing WHY? by Bazzi

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Jungkook knows he's pathetic. He's delusional and idiotic in everything along those lines.

He just loves you so damn much. He knows he's not perfect, but he's committed to doing whatever it takes to make you happy.

He can't help it.

He is a romantic who fell for Anti.

Jungkook spends days crying about you; his parents hate you. His friends hate you. He doesn't care, though, and you don't either. Everything reminds Jungkook of you. The Netflix account that you two share. When he goes to watch funny videos on Instagram, remember that you blocked him for no reason.

When he's driving his car and sees the remnants of stuff you've left behind, the Polaroid picture is in his wallet. You and Jungkook had a simple agreement. Friends that have sex.

But Jungkook trapped himself; he started doing more than you asked. Buying you gifts, taking you to concerts, meeting his mom, and hanging around with his friends. You also did the same; Jungkook saw it as more. He thought you two were building something. But then, when he scrolls through his feed and your story doesn't pop up, or when he searches for your recent Instagram pictures, your account says it is unavailable.

It reminds him that, to you, he is only your friend. A friend that you block when you've found someone else more entertaining. You block Jungkook because he does too much and he ruins your other flings. Like when you actually tried to be in a relationship and Jungkook ended up in your ex-attempted boyfriend's car. Drunk because you blocked him two weeks prior and pictures of you and him fell out of his wallet.

Your attempted relationship called you an asshole for leaving Jungkook so quickly and moving into him. He could only ever imagine what you would do to him when you were bored.

You didn't talk to Jungkook for 3 months until you were bored and unblocked him. He came back like a stray dog on the street. Then you sent him packing again three weeks later.

Jungkook tried to play you back; he slept with some girls and sent you a very shitty sex tape. You answered two weeks later, saying you guys could make a better one. Pathetic, you know damn well Jungkook is head over heels in love with you. But you don't care. You're just happy that you can keep him around.

His friends call you weird and shady but still want to fuck you, and very few have succeeded.

But like today, you were scrolling on Tinder, waiting for someone to pop up. But it was dry, so you rolled over to your mirror, took off your clothes, unblocked Jungkook, and sent him a well-awaited nude.

He opened it 54 seconds later. And he was on his way to your place. Jungkook almost ran outside naked when he saw your DM. He threw on some clothes and ran. He actually running to your place, 7 blocks from his.

You stand in your window, and you hear Frantic steps. You look down the street and see Jungkook running for his life. He spots you on your balcony. With a sinister smile plastered on your face. You can hear his breathing from seven floors of the ground. "Hey, Kookie," you say, going inside and waiting for him. A few seconds later, you hear the elevator at the end of the hallway

Jungkook is out of breath, but when he sees you standing at your door with nothing but your little pink satin robe,. He almost crashed out. Out of breath, he kissed you, and while you slipped off your robe, he immediately touched your breasts. One of his favorite parts of you. Even though he loves all of you, he does have his favorite parts.

Your boobs, your hair, your lips he can go on and on. You two make it to the couch as he takes off his shirt, his chest still damp from his shower. You kiss his neck as he sucks on your breast. "Are you wet?" you say, and he nods, mumbling something. "What?" you ask, and he picks up his head. "I was walking out of the shower when you sent me that." You giggle as he leaves hickeys on your tits, pinching and teasing your nipples.

You moan in his ear. Sitting up, you shove his pants down. Take him into your mouth. Jungkook grunts. As your wet and hot tongue pleases, his very deprived cock. Getting hard immediately in your mouth. You take his length down you throat. Jungkook thrusts his hips into your mouth, and you moan, batting your eyelashes once. Signifying him to fuck your throat.

He does, and he moves faster than the lewd sound of you gagging on cock. Jungkook feels his orgasm. He takes your hair pounding into your mouth. You look at his eyes, which are watering. He stops, and you take a deep breath and moan. Jungkok lifts you up from the floor, throwing you on the gray couch. He positions himself between your legs, entering you with a deep thrust. You arch your back in pleasure, feeling him fill you completely. Jungkook's hands grip your hips as he sets a rhythm that has you both gasping for air.

"You know I'm getting tired of your shit, Y/N. You blocked me for weeks, then you sent that fuck ass shit." Jungkook fucks harder. You feel it in your chest. You moan, digging your nails into your shoulders. As he continues to pound into you. He stops and flips you over. He smacks your ass. You pick it up for him and he grabs the meaty flesh. He thrust back at you, and you moan, gasping as you hit you with another thrust hitting your spot.

His eyes bore into your body, filled with a mix of happiness and frustration. "I'm not going to make this easy for you," he growls, his grip tightening on your hips. You can feel the intensity of his emotions fueling every movement, pushing you both closer to the edge.

"I'm going to fuck you for how you make me feel." His words thrust into you at an ungodly fast pace. "You like it rough, yeah, do you, baby? You love it when I pound into you like this." He's grabbing your ass so hard that it's probably bruised from the force. "Jungkook," you say in a hushed whisper. He smack your ass. Hard

"Shut up, this is how I feel when you block me for them other slow fucks," Jugkook continues with the fast pace. After about a minute or two, he feels your pussy throbbing repeatedly against his lenth, and then he slows down. Giving you long, painful, slow thrusts. You whimper, punching the couch cushin.

'This is how slowly the days move after, just waiting for you to call me back to you." He keeps up the slow pace. Your body aches from your orgasm, but you feel it lingering. Jungkook kisses you back. “You want to go faster, baby? Like how ast I came running to you," you nob your head.

"Beg," you let out a disappointed sigh. You shake your head, no. " I'm going to fuck you nice and slow till I come. I don't care about you right now," he says, flipping you over on your back again, and Jungkook lifts up your legs. When you press up against your chest, your calvles rest on his shoulder. He pets your hair, his finger running down your face as he fucks you slowly

Your body hurts from the ache, so you compile. "Please go faster; it hurts," Jungkook says, placing his lips on your neck. "Does it hurt, baby? That's what I feel like too sometimes," he said, nodding and agreeing.

Jungkook kisses you, sucking on your tongue. He pulls away. "But you want to know something, babe; I don't care how you are right now. Just like how you never care about me. Your suck a bad friend," Jungkook plays with your clitoral. His still inside of you with his slow thrust. You whip at his fingers, playing in your wetness.

"Please, Jungkook, I'm sorry. Just please fuck me faster." Jungkook smirks and increases his pace, his thrusts becoming more intense. You moan in pleasure, but he's not moving fast enough. “Jungkook faster?" He shakes his head, continuing.

"Your so mean," you say, gripping on the cushin of your coach. Your head is spinning at Jungkook thrust, and your body is agching but also satisfied, even though you haven't come yet.

Jungkook, speed up. I'm knocking into you at the faster speed from earlier. He's almost cumming. He is going to make you feel good. He wants to rub your sopping cunt. Kissing your neck. You start to moan louder as your orgsams appear once again after a long time. You grip onto Jungkok's thigh. Gripping his flesh, your head is spinning as your body heat builds up inside you.

Jungkook's movements become more harrowing by the second, his grip on you tightening as he reaches his own orgasm. The room is filled with the sound of your moans and his heavy breathing.

And finally, after what feels like hours, you cum, you cum so hard that your body starts to shake at the sight of your eyes bugging out as you moan so loud. Jungkook also comes, you feel it shoot into you. The sticky white mixture is counting your simulated walls. Your head hurts, and your body is tired. You look at the alarm clock on your coffee table, eyeing the time. 1:39am. You feel yourself dozing off.

You usually fall asleep after sex. But this time was different. "I love you, so fucking much baby” Jungkook whisped into your ear. You feel tiny wet tears fall on your shoulder. Getting off of you Jungkook sits on the edge of the coach breathing heavily. You turn over, you can’t bear to look at him. He just fucked your brains and now he crying like a kids who got his candy stolen.

"Why do you love me?' This isn't the first time Jungkook has told you this. So you changed your question.

'Why do you still love me?"

A/N; so y/n hate fan club?😭

[izzyspussy]

The Burden Easy: Ed/Izzy + Omegaverse (2/15)

Summary:

Bitching is one of the worst things a person can do to a fellow human being, tantamount to rape even if they don't force a mating bond while they're at it. The transition is painful, the dominance of the act humiliating, but beyond that an alpha who is forced to become an omega will almost always succumb to dysphoria and despair and, unless prevented, will take their own life.

But Izzy's always been a fucking contrarian. He's gonna be just fine.

CONTENT WARNINGS TYPICAL TO THE GENRE APPLY

Excerpt:

Izzy growls in frustration, phlegmy and guttural. "Fine, animals are all different, but the ones that are the same are- the same." "Ooh, eloquent," Jack taunts. "You should speak on the forum. Call you Basilica." "Fuck yourself," says Izzy. Jack snorts. He takes the pipe from Mary, tries to smoke it, then frowns and kicks around under his chair for the bag of dried hemp leaf they'd scored on last week's raid to pack it again. "Here, I'll solve the whole disagreement," he says, and it's Izzy's turn to snort. They all snort actually, Mary choking slightly on the smoke she's still got in her chest. Jack has never solved a disagreement in his life. Jack wouldn't be fucking caught dead solving a disagreement. "I'll prove to you, Bazzy-" "I will fucking kill you." "-that omegas are the lesser dynamic. Watch this." Ed does watch - Jack's fingers as they crush up a clump of weed and deftly tamp it down into the bowl of Mary's pipe. He has nice hands, but Ed can't imagine him trailing them over Ed's like Mary did to Anne. Ed doesn't want that though; that gentle, tender, seductive shit is not what he's after when he gets to not be top dog. Or monkey-cat, or whatever. He's just a little curious how it would feel. The backs of his own fingers tingle. Jack waits until the pipe is packed, until he's had a drag, until Izzy is blatantly growling with impatience, before he finishes his point. "You'd never want to be one." There's a long pause, and Ed switches his gaze to Izzy in surprise. Izzy never gives up, never. If Jack actually did just manage to win- But no, Izzy's jaw goes hard and he tips his chin up stubbornly. "Don't fucking see why not," he says. It could almost pass for casual if it wasn't for the way his teeth are clenched, the way his one visible set of knuckles is white over his own knee.

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A Second Chance

I'm back from my unintentional hiatus, and I come bearing fic! This is my Secret Snowflake Exchange fic for @fatalfangirl 🎉🎉🎉 HUGE thank you to @foolofabookwyrm-activated and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe for being such lovely mods and humans 🖤 Read a preview below, or the whole thing over on ao3. Rated E, so minors, please begone!

What would you do if you were confronted with a ghost from your past? Would you give them another chance, or would you let bygones be bygones? The last person Baz expected to see this New Year's Eve was Simon Snow...

Simon and Baz never got together in CO. In this AU, Simon still saved the World of Mages, but his truce with Baz fizzled out when he left Watford (no wings/tail either; sorry monsterfucker friends!)

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Baz

I’m in the process of trying to convince myself that the unmistakable head of curls across the bar is absolutely not who I think it is when Dev leans over and practically shouts in my ear. 

“Is that Simon fucking Snow?”

I sigh. Of course, of all the bars in bloody London, Snow would choose this one. I didn’t even realize he was back in the country! I’m slipping, clearly. 

“It is Simon Snow!” Dev bellows, so loudly that half the bar turns to look at us. 

Fortunately, Snow is not among them. I turn my back to the bar, leaning away from my cousin and pinching the bridge of my nose. Undeterred, Dev elbows me, nearly knocking my drink out of my hand. 

“Circe, Dev, watch it,” I hiss. 

He makes an exaggerated face at me. 

“Baz,” he says slowly, “Bazzy boy, that is Simon fucking Snow over there, the man, myth, and legend, ex-Chosen One, and more importantly, your former room mate and subject of your years-long obsession, and you’re telling me you aren’t even a little bit interested in what he’s doing here?”

I stare at him. He blinks, twice. 

“Bullshit,” he declares, launching himself into the mass of patrons packed into the narrow bar before I can even ask what exactly he thinks he’s going to do. 

With a lurch, I realize he’s working his way over to the other side of the room, making a beeline for Snow. Cursing, I leave my drink on the bar and take off after him. We waited forever for those seats, and a couple of girls in short dresses have already claimed our spots behind me. I’m going to murder Dev. I squeeze between two brutish lads trying to get the barkeep’s attention and make a grab for Dev’s collar. I miss, and he throws a triumphant smirk over his shoulder before reaching out and tapping Snow’s arm. I watch in slow motion as he turns his head and recognition washes over his face. 

Fuck.

He’s still handsome; tanned, and with more freckles than I remember. His eyebrows draw together as he realizes it’s Dev behind him. There’s no time for me to get away– no time to even move. Simon’s eyes meet mine, and it hits me like a blow to the stomach. He grimaces, his lips moving as he says something to Dev that even my advanced hearing can’t pick out from the overall cacophony of the crowd. Dev smiles roguishly and jabs his thumb over his shoulder at me. To my surprise, they both laugh, and Simon seems to relax a bit. Dev turns to me, a question on his face. I’m still frozen, being jostled from side to side by intoxicated partiers trying to get to the bar. 

“Baz, come say hello,” he repeats, remorseless and grinning. 

My teeth snap shut, and I shake my head slightly. 

“I’m stepping out.”

***

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[hazyskies]

thomas doherty, cis man, he/him – there goes jackson knoxx clocking into the sunset bar & grille. the 30 year old is a line cook from chicago, illinois. i think they are adventurous but i heard that they can also be reckless. hope they have a good shift!

FULL NAME: Jackson Knoxx

NICKNAMES: Jack, Knoxx, Asshole

SEXUALITY & PRONOUNS: Pansexual (he&them)

ROMANTIC STATUS: Single

BIRTHDAY: April 1st, 1993

ZODIAC: Aries

HOGWARTS HOUSE: Slytherin with Hufflepuff tendencies

PETS: Stray black cat he has named "Binx".

HOMETOWN: Chicago, Illinois

CURRENT LOCATION: New Orleans, Lousiana (Gold Motel)

OCCUPATION: Line cook & Being the local neighborhood asshole

ROOMMATES:  No

SIBLING: A younger sibling

TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: Tattoo of a small moon on his right wrist. no other tattoos or piercings for now.

MUSE INSPO: nick miller + winston + ferguson (new girl), dale denton (pineapple express, seth rogan), wallace + scott (scott pilgrim vs the world, that gossipy bitch),fred wesley (harry potter) , j.d (scrubs), chandler bing (friends), gambit (x-men), a little bit of everyone (the office)

MUSIC INSPO: welcome to the party - pop smoke, dopamine -borns, lost in the citadel - lil nas x, one more night- maroon 5, wicked games - the weekend, cherry -harry styles, lovefool -two colors (cover), myself - bazzi, burn the night away - there for tomorrow, kelsey -metro station, here comes the sun -the beatles

BACKSTORY: (tw: addiction mention, drugs mention)

Jackson was born and raised in Chicago, Illinois. He came into the world packing a punch from day one. As a child he cried, and cried, so much that nurses were afraid his lungs would eventually give out; they didn’t, and neither did Jackson.

He grew up in a household where his father made most of the rules, and his mother listened to every bit of it, it eventually got to be a bit much for him. If only because his father is a highly controlling man who always wanted Jackson to be one way, and Jackson wanted to be another, it was a constant battle; though they did have their moments in which they sometimes got along.

When his younger sibling came around there was a shift in his family. His parents began to focus all their attention and aspirations on his newborn siblings, forgetting him in the process, and he became very protective of his younger sibling. He was glad they were kinder to them than they had ever been towards him, especially his father, but he often worried they were going to try to turn them against him.

He moved out when he was twenty, moving in with his best friend at the time, working odd jobs to stay afloat. He came to New Orleans on a trip with some friends when he was 21, and he fell in love with the place. He never thought that he was going to end up living there one day, and he has not regretted the decision to move there.

He's content being a line cook at the motel. He's got a personality that drips sarcasm almost every time he opens his mouth, and a morbid sense of humor to go with it; but overall, he means well. Just don't wake him up early on his off days.

** Jackson loves a good party, but somewhere along the way, he ended up blurring the lines. He's silently struggling with an addiction to cocaine. The problem is he hasn't figured out that he has a problem yet, but he's also good at hiding things.

[acefms]

MUSE PLAYLIST / FELIX CASTILLO

01. mount everest / labrinth

I burn down my house and build it up again. I burn it down twice just for the fun of it. so much money, I don't know what to do with it. mount everest ain’t got shit on me, ‘cause I’m on top of the world.

002. don’t threaten me with a good time / panic! at the disco

champagne, cocaine, gasoline and most things in between. I roam the city in a shopping cart, a pack of camels and a smoke alert. this night is heating up, rise hell and turn it up, saying "If you go on, you might pass out in a drain pipe". oh, yeah? don't threaten me with a good time.

003. I don’t care / fallout boy

I don't care what you think as long as it's about me, the best of us can find happiness in misery.

004. super rich kids / frank ocean

too many joyrides in daddy's jaguar, too many white lies and white lines. super rich kids with nothing but loose ends, super rich kids with nothing but fake friends.

005. the hills / the weeknd

I only call you when it's half-past five, the only time that I'll be by your side. I only love it when you touch me, not feel me, when I'm fucked up, that's the real me.

006. paradise / bazzi

this is our life and we livin' it well, late nights in the city, causin' hell. burn this bitch into the ground, oh well. If all we got tonight, let's do this right. let’s go to paradise.

007. wake up in the sky / gucci mane, bruno mars, kodak black

I drink 'til I'm drunk (yeah), smoke til I'm high (yeah) castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky. you can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly) I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know) the ladies love the luxury (yeah), that’s why they all fuck with me (woo) out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth. you can't tell me I ain't fly.

008. into it / chase atlantic

i’ve been catching planes for the fun of it, then I'll be watching fame turn to punishment. the weather's only sunny when I'm under it, and I haven't really changed, yeah I'm just confident. I’m just fucking lucky I was born with it.

009. oblivion / labrinth

see I'm being honest right now, i've been in this dark hotel. so why do I keep myself locked in? I wanna be! I wanna be.. be in oblivion. don’t wanna live like this. need something to knock me out. don’t wanna feel. nothing can make me numb. nothing left to do but run.

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