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There's only one way Alastor could really get away with embarrassing Angel Dust.
And that would be going the "mom" route.
He will publicly out this boy for the fact that he's technically old enough to have been in Alastor's "outdated" era and understands all his references. If this man finds out that Angel has any memories or love for classic things from when they were both alive, he'd use it against him.
It would be like your parents pulling out your baby book in front of the biker gang you just joined.
Angel's like, "I DON'T like the Charleston! I-It's stupid and lame! I'm a fricken' stripper, baby, of course I wouldn't be caught DEAD doing that!" (visibly sweating)
Has to make a call on one of Alastor's phones and doesn't think twice about being like, "Operator, connect me to 2247," while checking out his nails.
Makes ONE reference to an old starlet in 1925 that no one (except Husk and Alastor) knows who he's talking about and he tries to backpedal so hard.
As Angel fumes to deny he is old or outdated and is IN FACT trendy and modern, Alastor is wearing a shit-eating, patronizing, grin, like, "Aw, it's adorable how he tries." (Boops his nonexistent nose)
#Hazbin Hotel#Radiodust#Platonic or romantic- whatever#Angel Dust#Alastor#I can't tell if it's funnier bc Angel doesn't want people telling him he's OLD bc it goes against his youthful p0rnstar facade#Or if there are things from that era he is actually embarrassed for liking bc they are SO outdated#Alastor would have way too much fun once he finds SOMETHING to mess with him over#The revenge for all the innuendos would be RELENTLESS.#They would be stuck in a tango with Angel dialing up the commentary that Al hates while Alastor retaliates with EMBARRASSMENT#Not to mention he'd be tickled that Angel is from around his timeline#Angel tried to make him a “daddy” but now Alastor is just a “dad” and Angel is about to throttle him
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at any point in a day, in the middle of a week, at any moment,,, these parts are ALWAYS always in my head
wwx your little moments of unhinged and brutal rationality make me go insane and are, in my opinion, peak moments of the entire book
#jess things#guys u dont understand i have so much love UNLIMITED LOVE for him when hes fighting tooth and nail to preserve his little facade of strength#and it can so easily reach the tipping point and even still it cannot be a cry for help#he cannot allow it to be#wwx’s weaknesses during this time are SO so special#i rly wish his yllz era was given more credence bc of the fact that he was at his most human#rather than this mask of Strength and Glory he would try to put on#i simply can never be normal abt it
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the beautiful version of the 11th doctor that exists in my head. he has no romance subplots and this actually makes the "he keeps meeting his companions as children and this ties into his imaginary childhood friend vibe w/ amy/how he adopted a childish silly outlook on life to cope with his insurmountable loss after being the 10th doctor" theme hit, and also gallifrey actually still exploded so his arc about how forgetting is not the same as acceptance and how after hundreds of years he's able to really grow up and face what he'd been running from, has some real actual bite to it. like bc series 7 plants some really great seeds of him having to leave behind his "if-i-shut-my-eyes-it-never-happened" mindset and really truly confront everything, w/ a town called mercy being about how the doctor's timewar guilt is still very much there, how he tries so so hard to deny amy and rory's inevitable deaths in angels take manhattan, how he thinks of clara as a ghost/mystery and not a person in s7b (bc if she was a person that would mean having someone to lose again). you also don't need to retcon the doctor not destroying gallifrey to begin with bc there's a million other ways you could somehow bring it back for future stories without changing all the "the doctor has to live with the guilt of their decision" stuff to "the doctor is sad about how they THINK gallifrey is gone but actually it isn't lol :) they saved them all actually :)" and taking away a lot of the impact re: eleven facing who he truly is. just generally eleven my sweet tortured son i wish your head writer was not doing all of that to you. free my boy fr
#imagine if we got rid of every 'eleven being framed as/portrayed as/monologuing about how hes the most powerful special boy in the world'#up until rings of akhaten. and this scene hits even MORE bc this is when he's starting to confront how ancient he is post amy/rory's deaths#and how he's been hiding that under the sillyguy facade for as long as he can but can't anymore#he reveals that darker more ancient side to him to save people this time#idk#dr who#11 era
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Sad Headcanon Time!
Sonic doesn't like being around Gemerl.
It's nothing Gemerl did, really. Sonic's remarkably good at forgiving people that tried to kill him. Their eight or so fights over the course of the First Shattered World Crisis aren't really anything to hold grudges over.
But that's his kid. Except not. He found that robot on a beach and raised them himself. And then they died in his arms, asking him whether they should be glad that they were born. Whether their life was something to regret.
On some level, he knows that Gemerl doesn't have anything in them that's Emerl. Emerl's body crumbled to ash in his hands, and Eggman built copies of the design before. Gemerl is obviously just a refined version of the E-121 designs. But they're still painted in Eggman's colour scheme, they still have Eggman's mockery of Emerl's name. He visits Cream and sees this shadow of what he once loved, more robotic than Emerl ever was. It doesn't bother Cream. Why does it bother him so much?
(He still has the Emerald that was all that remained of Emerl. If he convinced Tails to install it in Gemerl's chassis, would it bring Emerl back? Is that even a good idea?)
So he stays away whenever he can.
Sage asks him to look after her 'father' when she goes. The angry, vicious, vindictive part of him, the part that only ever came out he was Darkspine Sonic, wants to spit back that Eggman offered only further torment when he killed Sonic's kid, why does he deserve anything besides scorn? He stomps it down. It won't help anyone if he lets it out.
(Sage comes back, of course. Like she never left, Eggman pushes a few buttons and he gets her back. Of course he gets the get-out clause. Gaias forbid Eggman experience consequences.)
#This isn't the most coherent thing#For one it's based on the modern IDW version of Gemerl rather than Archie or the pre-IDW fanon I normally lean on with them#But also Sonic caring this much about his dead robot kid is kinda incompatible with Flynn-era Sonic material#With its endlessly forgiving Sonic and wholesome dad Eggman#But overall I view Sonic as someone who buries all of his anger and grief and pain under a smiley facade and bad jokes#He never lets it surface#And when it *does* it's not pretty#At all#Like this Sonic would not be smugly lecturing anyone about how his morality is better#He'd defend Mr. Tinker because of his amnesia and *only* that#And even then he'd be tempted.#Sonic#Sonic the Hedgehog#Gemerl#Gemerl the Gizoid#Emerl#Emerl the Gizoid
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#curators on tumblr#wanderlust#explore#house#home#exteriors#buildings#homes#houses#exterior design#facade#victorian era#victorian house#architecture#li_homedesign
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sometimes i think that i should be putting him in more complex compositions and dynamic poses and cool outfits and color palettes and pretty rendering and detailed backgrounds and more characters and story-driven comics and personal meaning
and then im like. that's the fucking devil talking. dailyeca is and always was supposed to be a low maintenance blog where i draw an eca a day and this eca can be the most scribbled motherfucker in da world but as long as there's a daily eca then i've succeeded. when i have time to add cool shit i can absolutely do that but even if he's just a sketched up bust shot at 11:59, i'm doing enough because that's just dailyeca babey.
#eca orichird#daily eca#we do what we can. i am doing enough.#for a lot of other things i always feel the need to make masterpieces; art larger than myself and my scope; something with heart and soul.#dailyeca is truly like. not everything has to be perfect. this is my grimy grumpy little asshat and i can do whatever the fuck i want.#(including cursing because goddamnit i am no one's pure little angel baby anymore. i am not here for your judgement anymore.)#im not trying to impress anyone here. dailyeca has always been art for me first. i never truly announced this blog in the beginning.#if no one looked i'd still do it. i draw this angry lonely boy for me. if other people want to see i appreciate it but that's secondary.#that one tumblr poem post. ''you say 'it’s my villain era''' by ridinkskinned. sometimes i feel like making eca was my villain era.#what i mean is that sometimes people hate things when they hit too close to home. what i mean is when i first made eca i felt repulsed.#i can be angry and rude and imperfect and alone. i don't need to facade or fawn or listen at all times and be the perfect little nobody.#i can be flawed and i can still be important and i can still have a happy ending and have people love me without need to change me.#i wrote that i wanted to draw ecas with more personal meaning but every eca posted is a personal meaning in of itself.#you get it. (you probably don't. but that's fine. that's secondary.) i should work on creator and creation again.
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hm. the thing about the dark era trio is that. dazai puts up a cheerful front and it's a front and you're never sure what he's feeling or thinking. ango is the cool aloof type and is indeed generally collected, plus, you know, spy, so the genuineness of his expressions is always under scrutiny, and meanwhile odasaku is 1) a former assassin with excellent control of himlself who also is, i think, not a very expressive person by nature.
you end up with a trio that are all difficult to read for different reasons and in different ways
and, more sadly maybe, even difficult to read for each other
#myposts#no but look#odasaku at the end of the book letting dazai knows that he understood him#which dazai hadn't realized until then !#dazai and odasaku not being able to see through ango's facade (certainly helped by him letting himself forget about it when he's with them)#the way 'that unseen something between [them]' was so important for each of them#but even that was not expressed because they're all three. very private people by nature#yelling and screaming#bsd dark era trio#bsd march 2023 not lb
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if atIus gives iznmi an ounce of personality I'll start biting people's limbs off
#kommento#// synthesis post hi guys 👋#// was my point that iznmi is a puppet puppeteer I mean yeah I guess#// there is nothingg to this guy which makes all their facades so interesting#// you can argue with me now although I haven't even got to my nitpicking of god's so called 'personality'#// I did it with the attendsnt and chair car adventure guys don't worry tenchou can always figure something out#// squeezing from a dry lemon for lemonade#// kai hates their art and creative writing and is now bringing their locked and loaded firearms to work era#// coming back from my shower hi. I think all prsona gods henceforth are empty and are just puppeteered themselves#// except kagu. he's sooooo 🤏 he's a special bear boy to me#// I love robots and nonhumans and the lack of humanity did you know.
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🥀...DISCOGRAPHY: FACADE
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✦ ࿐ .. FACADE is the debut EP of MΔSK, the co-ed group under STREAMLINE ENTERTAINMENT. released on January 24th, 2022, the extended play consists of 5 tracks, including the title track, GUNSHOT.
MΔSK promoted the title track for three weeks, as well as b-side DEJA VU. With the major surprise of SIX wins for GUNSHOT and TWO for DEJA VU, the group it off to a good start.
꧁•⊹٭𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝٭⊹•꧂
# 001 ─── DEJA VU
# 002 ─── GUNSHOT
# 003 ─── RED LIGHTS [LEO & SALEM]
# 004 ─── HELL IN HEAVEN [MYRA & HAE-WON]
# 005 ─── SHADOW
꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐٭⊹•꧂
꧁•⊹٭𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚖 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜٭⊹•꧂
photobook (50 pages) ⊹ 3 random photocards (out of 32) ⊹ lyric book ⊹ 2 pages of stickers ⊹ one mini poster (out of 8) ⊹ one letter (out of 4)
꧁•⊹٭𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜٭⊹•꧂
꧁ ─── The debut of the group went really well considering how small their company was, gaining the attention of many as they did their promotions, getting shout outs from many.
꧁ ─── The amount of content FEATURES got out of the debut was insane. Many variety shows and sudden appearances from all four members, shocking fans pleasantly.
꧁ ─── With two of the songs focusing on just two of the members, fans were happy with how the group showed their variety with concepts, however, the fans are clamoring for mvs, as both did not receive one.
꧁ ─── MΔSK interacted with everybody during their debut, from Stray Kids to Tomorrow x Together, MΔSK was seen everywhere. Fans have been dying to see collaborations with Hae-won hinting at the possibilities.
꧁ ─── Many have been obsessed with the two mvs that have come out for GUNSHOT and Deja Vu, with many commending the set designers for the aesthetically pleasing videos.
꧁ ─── Myra talking in Latin was not on anyone's 2022 bingo card, but it wasn't unwelcome. On the last day of promotions, Myra let out "Veni, vidi, vici", right before the last chorus, roughly translating to "I came, I saw, I conquered"
a/n: playlist ;)
#MΔSK#FACADE Era#Leo🦁#Myra🦋#Hae-won🐼#Salem🐶#fictional idol oc#fictional kpop group#kpop group oc#kpop idol#kpop oc#hae-won🐼#leo🦁#salem🐶#kpop co ed#myra🦋#MASK
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lyric of the day? 'if i could take it all back, i wouldn't take it all back now'
#steph.text#sat with my thoughts today#came to the realization that the last few days have been about closure for me#i can't be something i'm not anymore#the whole act of compartmentalizing and behaving as if my life is different from what it actually is?#i cannot hold up the facade#and i think the real question is why should i have to#i know whom i trust enough to tell things to#and that's more than anyone could ask for sometimes#truly an end of an era#but as the lyric suggests#i don't want to go back to that place#i want to embrace the change#so that's that
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extremely dubious consent. power/class imbalance. implied breeding. manipulation.
but regency era John Price paying off your chaperone to get you alone in a carriage for few hours and the whole time, your guardians think you're being properly supervised during this unorthodox courtship.
And sure, he's so much older than you, a widower with specks of grey along his temples and peppered in his beard, and more established in class and life compared to you, the poor thing that only just entered society and already got snatched up by the surly, gruff Duke. But it's John Price. Despite his temperament, he's such a respectable man, isn't he? They can trust him to protect you, of course.
And he does.
Your virtue, however? Not so much.
He does away with that little problem on the second outing he takes you on, smothering the protests that draw up, shaky and uncertain on your lips when the chaperone your guardians paid to watch over you walks away, swallowing it down with a searing kiss. Shushes you through it as he slips his thick fingers over the seam of you, arm buried beneath a dense layer of fabric, snuffing out those little gasps.
Don't worry about it, he rasps into the burning apple of your cheek. "s'how it's supposed to be, mm?" and when that doesn't quell the quiver in your brow, he adds:
"s'what I want, love. Jus' a little taste, mm?"
And the problem with gently reared girls is that they turn into such obliging women. Your eyes flicker downward—soft in your acquiescence even though your shoulders draw up cutely towards your ears. Pretty little thing. He couldn't possibly resist.
So he doesn't.
Taking such a lovely creature on the dirty floor of the carriage with your prim, proper skirts trussed up over your hips, shift in utter disarray from the scorching attention he lavished your breasts earlier is nothing short of euphoric. Aided by the adorable little whines you make when he finally notches his cock against your soft flesh. Worry flashing over your brow because he's just too big, too thick, for you to take, and maybe we shouldn't, Mr Price—
But you swallow him just as sweetly as he imagined you would when he pushes inside of you. Pussy fluttering around him in a panic at the blunt, thick intrusion, unused to such brutal treatment. And it's heaven, of course. Nirvana between the split of your pretty thighs. Pussy just made to take his cock. Loving it so tenderly like this
"Taking me so well, aren't you?"
Tears on your lashline. Nose scrunched up. He's sure it's a trial for you, but this is just a prelude. Ripping the bandaid off.
A necessary evil.
And if the altruistic facade falters under the blunt weight of his desire, his greed, then at least he has a failsafe to keep you in his pocket should your guardians decide he—in his age, his callousness—is not a good fit for their daughter. They are the doting type, after all. Romantics. Idealists.
It doesn't take him much at all to reach the apex of his pleasure, not when your hands press tight to chest as he bears his weight down, grinding his throbbing cock into the deepest part of you. Your moans, delicious little keens ringing so sweetly in his ears. Letting him ride you hard against the dirty floor, chasing his pleasure even as your knees dig into his sides, brows pinced but nodding along when he rasps in your ear about how good you feel and how it'll only get better, and next time—since you're bein' so bloody sweet f'im—he'll show you how to suck his cock between those damnably soft lips, keep his fingers buried inside of you while you fold yourself over the bench on your knees, mouth swallowing him down deep—
(If they can't come to reason and see why he's a good match, then the swell of your belly in a few months time will surely sway them—)
The thought breaks across his spine, molten heat puddling in his loins. Fuck—
Despite the viciousness of thrusts at the idea, you take his desire so goddamn well.
It sends him over the edge with a grunt. A belly deep groan. And just in time, too.
After he puts your clothes in order and slides you back into the seat, groaning when you squeeze your thighs tight together, keeping his cum from spilling out, your chaperone arrives with a nervous smile and a glint of guilt that's easily diminished with another slip of cash between palms. You stare, dazed and flushed, out the window, and barely even flinch when he lays his hand on your thigh, hold possessive. Proprietary.
"Time to go home, mm?"
And if he brings you back to your guardians flustered, limping, and a little dazed—well. The roads were just terrible, weren't they, sweetheart? Quite the rough ride, mm? He's sure next time will be better.
#i guess the era of older manipulative Price corrupting reluctant and bullied into liking it Reader has begun#captain john price x reader#john price x reader#price x reader
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Yeah, this is also why if you go back and read fics of him in like 2020 and 2021 when people didn’t really get his character as much as they do now, it’s fucking uncanny, because they try to make him scary or super evil but it just feels wrong because you know Childe isn’t like that
Now that I think of it, Childe never looks intimidating, even when he actively tries to.
Uncanny? Yes. Unpleasant? Also yes. Somewhat inhuman? If you look long enough. But never scary.
In fact, he's notoriously bad at intimidating people.
Compare that to Arle who puts everyone on edge just by being perfectly polite.
Upd: actually I can't figure this one out. He has that scary vibe for me personally, someone I would try to avoid in real life.
But other characters never react to him in that way.
(and even for me he is more of a "poisonous, don't touch" scary rather than "might attack you, back away slowly" Arle type of scary
blue ring octopus character design. you assume it's merely poisonous but it's actually venomous and deadly)
#Childe#Made into the villain he sometimes has to LARP as#Or they treated the not so evil aspects of his character as a facade for his evilness which makes me want to ram my head into a wall#remember when people called Childe’s story quest a failed redemption arc#Yeah that was an embarrassing era 😭
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The Golden Guard! (Click on image for better quality)
Putting the Gold in Golden Guard with this one!
Guilty, I admit one of my favorite Hunter eras. Anything emperor coven is so interesting to me and I would have loved to see more of this guy even if he was just a facade. Tried playing around with different brushes than I usually use and liked the results!
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#my art#toh#the owl house#hunter toh#hunter the owl house#hunter the golden guard#the owl house hunter#toh hunter#golden guard toh#golden guard#the owl house golden guard#hunter wittebane
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¿can you kiss me more?
pairing: hellokittylover!oc x boxer!jk
genre: smut
“baby, hold me ‘cause I like the way you groove”
summary: jungkook’s lust and love for you becomes insatiable
warnings: MATURE— cockwarming, slight somnophilia [consented], jk jerks off in front of oc, jk is a pervert and hella possessive (& mentally obsessed w/ oc), unedited, lowercase intended
word count: 900
author’s yap: i’m kinda back bc I’m in my jobless era🥸. I wrote this a few months ago and just kinda abandoned it -_- it’s also far from the initial scenario that I was gonna write but meh.
“koo..so deep inside me” you softly cry as for the fact that his entire length is buried deep within your aching walls. you can feel how hard Jungkook is inside you.
“yeah? you’ll keep me warm, right?” he lowly said while smirking underneath you. he firmly shoves himself more, resulting you gently tug on his long hair as he further sucks one of your perky nipples, making it swollen.
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this particular action is what 's been keeping him occupied for the past thirty minutes as soon as he came back from his 2-hour morning boxing session. jungkook spotted you in the same position you were in before he left. the only difference now is that his thick comforter that wrapped your whole body is no longer covering every inch of you. which makes your baby pink see-through lingerie on display for him to see, only for his sight to enjoy.
what a drooling view
he goes up to your sleeping figure, taking a closer look of your exquisite physique. your cleavage almost flashing him because of how low cut the piece of cotton fabric you’re wearing. not forgetting to mention those curvy hips of yours and naturally thick and tender thighs that only he can touch. nobody else. not on his watch
jungkook feels like some perverted man lusting over your unconscious frame. you’re so sweet, too fragile. seems like in one touch, you’ll break.
however that’s all facade. you may seem too innocent but he knows every tiny detail of yours. including those dirty secrets that turn you on and wild kinks that nobody would’ve guessed you’re into. to him, you have the face of an angel with devilish preferences.
you initially woke up with a pleasurable sensation that jungkook had caused you: a storm of wet kisses from your neck to the valley of your breast accompanied by a pair of muscular arms roaming around your figure. it’s a habit for both you and jungkook to be touchy to one another in the morning. you love showing your love and affection to him, so as he does to you therefore you allow him to express physical intimacy towards you.
as much as you’d love to show your love back to him, you’re still sleepy and lack energy to move. a few seconds later, you fall back to sleep.
on the other hand, jungkook is getting even more aroused by this situation. his fully tattooed arm moves its way down to your backside, giving your plumpy ass a tight squeeze before proceeding to knead your cheek.
your sleeping figure doesn’t help with his high sex drive. how would his sexual urges decrease when the person in his fantasies is laying on his bed. you.
before he could ever comprehend what he’s doing, he found himself kneeling in front of your ass cheeks. jungkook lowers his light gray sweatpants, just right down under his balls, setting his erected cock free.
he leans down towards you to plant a tiny peck in your temples. jungkook locks his attention to your angelic face as he begins pumping his member toward your ass that’s covered by transparent lace fabric. he smudges his oozing precum around his til using his thumb while thinking how pretty your swollen lips would be if he smeared his fluid around them.
he continues to ejaculate, tightening his rough palm around his cock trying to imitate the tightness of your pussy when he nests himself inside you. your tight walls are 100% way much better than his fucking hands. it’s no doubt that nothing and nobody can compare to you. not even a bit
jungkook fails to be soundless and slips out quiet groans, cursing by how good and light headed he feels right now. he hopes that he could stay in this scenery forever. having you comfortably and peacefully sleeping on his bed while he jerks off in front of you. plus you wouldn’t mind just laying there and looking effortlessly pretty for him, right?
he’s almost there, he’s starting to feel the anticipated satisfaction coming towards him. by the moment, he shuts down his eyes as he throws his head back, savoring the intense feeling of pleasure as he reaches his highest peak.
jungkook spills ropes of hot white cum, aiming his oozing tip over the thin baby pink fabric that barely covers your ass. he releases a few more moans as he fully emptied himself to the cloth of your lingerie.
he arrives his desired destination, his paradise
you rise from your sleep by a familiar faint noise, more like a series of whimpers. you lift your head and catch that those breathless sounds are coming from none other than your boyfriend, jungkook. you also notice that he’s weakly pumping his hand around his cock, slowly coming to a halt.
“kookie?” you softly call, which brings him back from heaven to reality.
once he opens his eyes, he locks eye contact with your beautiful eyes, an innocent smile is painted on your face. his appearance softened, as if he wasn’t lusting over you a second ago.
he lifts his upper body and leans closer to your face, giving your lips a smooch.
“good morning baby”
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#jungkook fic#jungkook x reader#jungkook fanfiction#jungkook fluff#jungkook imagine#jungkookxreader#bts jk#jeon jk#jungkook ff#jungkooksmut#jungkook smut#jeongguk x reader#jeongguk smut#jeongguk fic#jeongguk x you
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