#dating han

[dandelions-143]

Dating Jisung…

♥️Grab my hand and don’t ever drop it🖤

🖤My love, I know places we won’t be found♥️

For other members: MASTERLIST

For only Jisung: Jisung’s Masterlist

[hyunjining]

[Thought they were changing genres]

[fordarkmornings]

Hans Deiters (German, 1868-1922)

Summer Dance

[xofemeraldstars]

9-1-1 -> 2x16 ❝ bobby begins again ❞

[gallners]

5.18 "Starting Over" / 7.01 "Abandon Ships"

[incorrectbuckandeddie]

Buck: I just wanted to let you all know that I have a boyfriend.

Hen: Congrats Buck!

Chimney: Wait let us guess! Does he have brown hair?

Hen: Was he in the army?

Chimney: Does his job involve rescuing people?

Hen: Does he have abs for days?

Chimney: Do we know him?

Buck: How did you two know I was dating Tommy?!

Hen and Chimney: WHAT!

[rohansdisciple]

this very specific genre of men 💐>>>

[ultrainstinctslasher]

Not dad Vader hunting his daughters boyfriend 😭 No but he’d totally do it without hesitation

[suja-janee]

I wonder who these two totally random people in disguise are?

[vanmarkus]

9-1-1 • S2E10 ↳ “Merry Ex-Mas”

[mrynnn]

Jang Hayoung. A pretty boy character but has the soul of a young lady (she got transmigrated so yeah ORV has transmigration trope )

One of the most memorable moments was the dialogues when YJH met her..

"You're a rude jerk."

"Sorry, I'm actually a bitch."

[dandelions-143]

Dry Humping - Jeongin

Kinktober 2024 Masterlist

In collaboration with @valkyriexo

Word Count: 1038k

Warnings: sexual content, intimate moments, mild adult language

No summary just smut under the cut

The bottle spun rapidly in the center of the circle, its glass surface catching the dim light of the room. You sat among your friends, a group of twenty-somethings who had decided that a game of "Seven Minutes in Heaven" was the perfect way to spice up their evening. The air was thick with anticipation and the lingering scent of alcohol, which had lowered inhibitions just enough to make this juvenile game seem thrilling.

You pulled your soft cashmere sweater tighter around your shoulders, feeling a shiver that wasn't entirely due to the autumn chill seeping through the walls. Your eyes were fixed on the bottle as it began to slow, your heart pounding so loudly you were sure everyone could hear it. The room buzzed with nervous energy, punctuated by bursts of laughter and playful jabs.

As the bottle's momentum waned, time seemed to stretch. You held your breath, your gaze darting between the bottle and the faces around the circle. When it finally came to a stop, your cheeks blazed with heat. The bottle was pointing directly at Jeongin, your long-time crush. He sat across from you, his dark eyes wide with surprise, a shy smile playing at the corners of his lips. The group erupted into a cacophony of cheers and wolf whistles, their excitement palpable as they urged you both towards the closet. Your legs felt like jelly as you stood, catching Jeongin's nervous glance as he rose to join you.

Your history with Jeongin flashed through your mind as you made your way to the closet. There had been countless moments of playful banter, his teasing always managing to make your heart skip a beat. You remembered the way his fingers had once brushed against your hair, sending electricity through your body. But physical contact had been rare, both of you seemingly too shy to bridge that gap. Now, as you followed him down the hallway, your eyes traced the broad expanse of his back, noting how his shirt clung to his shoulders.

The closet door closed behind you with a soft click, plunging you into a world of shadows and whispers. The small space was filled with the scent of leather and wool from the coats hanging around you, mixed with the faint cologne you recognized as Jeongin's. Your eyes adjusted to the dim light filtering through the slats in the door, allowing you to make out Jeongin's features. His eyes met yours, a swirl of emotions evident in their depths - curiosity, nervousness, and something that made your breath catch in your throat.

"So, seven minutes," Jeongin murmured, his voice barely audible over the sound of your racing heart. The words hung in the air between you, laden with possibility.

You nodded, unconsciously licking your lips as you searched for words. "Yeah... um, we don't have to do anything," you managed to say, your fingers nervously tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. The action drew Jeongin's gaze, and you watched as his eyes followed the movement of your hand.

Jeongin took a step closer, closing the already small distance between you. The heat from his body seemed to envelop you, making the tiny closet feel even more intimate. "But what if I want to do something?" he asked, his voice low and husky. The question caught you off guard, your eyes instinctively dropping to his lips before meeting his gaze once more.

"Like what?" you breathed, your voice trembling with anticipation. Jeongin's hand reached out, his fingers ghosting along your cheek in a feather-light caress that sent shivers down your spine. "Maybe start with this," he whispered, leaning in closer until you could feel his breath on your lips.

The first touch of his lips against yours was electric. Soft and tentative at first, the kiss quickly deepened as years of pent-up longing poured out. Jeongin's hands found your waist, pulling you flush against him as your arms wound around his neck. The world outside the closet faded away, leaving only the sensation of his lips moving against yours, his tongue gently exploring your mouth.

Your body melted into his embrace, your back arching to press closer as the kiss intensified. Jeongin's hands roamed your back, tracing the curve of your spine through your sweater. The heat between you grew, and you found yourselves sinking to the floor, your breathing coming in short, heated gasps.

Jeongin's hands grew bolder, squeezing your hips and trailing down to cup your ass as he pulled you on top of him. The new position allowed you to feel every inch of his body pressed against yours, including the unmistakable hardness of his arousal. A soft gasp escaped your lips as he ground his hips upward, creating a delicious friction that sent sparks of pleasure through your body.

Your fingers tangled in Jeongin's hair, tugging gently as you returned his movements, grinding down against him. The thin layers of clothing between you did little to mask the heat and desire building between your bodies. You could feel yourself growing wetter with each roll of your hips, your sweatpants doing little to hide your arousal.

With a gentle but firm movement, Jeongin flipped your positions, pressing you into the carpeted floor of the closet. His weight on top of you was intoxicating, and you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Your lips met again in a hungry kiss, muffling the soft moans that escaped both of you as you continued to move against each other.

The friction of Jeongin's hard length pressing against your core through your clothes was maddening. Each thrust of his hips sent waves of pleasure coursing through you, building a familiar tension in the pit of your stomach. It was a sensation you had only ever experienced alone, touching yourself to thoughts of him. But now, with Jeongin's body moving against yours, his breath hot on your neck as he whispered your name, the intensity was overwhelming.

You could feel yourself getting close, your movements becoming more frantic as you chased your release. Jeongin seemed to sense it too, his hips moving faster, more deliberately against you. "Y/n, I'm going to... oh god," he moaned into your neck, his voice strained with need.

His words pushed you over the edge, your orgasm crashing over you in waves of intense pleasure. Your body trembled beneath him, your fingers digging into his back as you held him close. Jeongin followed shortly after, his hips bucking erratically as he found his own release. You both moaned quietly, lost in the shared moment of ecstasy.

As the waves of pleasure began to subside, Jeongin pressed a tender kiss to your forehead, his touch gentle and reverent. The sound of your heavy breathing filled the small space, mingling with the muffled noises of the party outside. You lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, your bodies still intertwined.

The spell was broken by the sudden click of the door opening, flooding the closet with bright light from the hallway. You both looked up, startled, to see your friends' amused and knowing faces peering in. "Time's up!" someone called out, eliciting a chorus of giggles and whistles from the group. Blushing furiously but unable to contain your smiles, you and Jeongin disentangled yourselves and stood, straightening your clothes before stepping back into the party, your hands brushing against each other's in a silent promise of more to come.

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[faunandfloraas]

Birth date colour analysis: Han.

[hisbucky]

Hen, concerned: You need to call Eddie. Buck: What? Why? Did something happen? Chimney: That's the thing, we don't know. He isn't answering any of our calls. Buck: Oh. Just a second... Buck, turning to his phone: Babe, why didn't you tell me the others were trying to reach you? Eddie, currently on a call with Buck for the past couple hours: I had better things to do. Chimney, whispered: ...What. Hen: ...I'm going to murder him.

[fordarkmornings]

Alois Hans Schram (Austrian, 1864-1919)

Ancient Harbor With Two Women in Tunics

[five-star-stay]

Lmao han's sheepish yet fond face as he indulges lee know and changes his answer to saying they were fated to be<33