#fast forward-> me trying to paint it with a permanent black marker and a white gel pen that's definitely not for that job

[arttsuka]

I made @wolfythewitch 's fox Bill design out of polymer clay

It's pretty thin (so thin I'm afraid it'll snap in half anytime I lift it)

Front and back side:

[mintchocohip]

sub!bts ＋ their lazy day kinks

↳ How the OT7 play with their domme when it’s a tired morning, or the evening after a long day. [[Of course, what qualifies as “lazy” play varies from member to member...]]

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⊣ pairing​: member x reader ︱ rating​: explicit ︱ genre​: domestic, smut, a lil’ fluff

⊣ kinks​ and any relevant warnings​ can be found with each member! 

︳ 𝙏𝘼𝙀𝙃𝙔𝙐𝙉𝙂╍  kink: 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺

Taehyung doesn’t need accessories to play puppy. All he needs is imagination. You buckle the black pleather collar around his throat, anyways. A pat on the edge of the bed tells Taehyung he can come up. The tags on his collar jingle as the two of you roll around on the bed━you rub Taehyung’s stomach, and stroke his hair. Taehyung’s nose nuzzles your throat and the side of your waist, as his happy whines mix with your giggles. A few “good boy”s and cutesy coos of nonsensical endearment make Taehyung beam. Taehyung is too tired not to give in to his instincts. The fact that his current instincts seem to be nonsexual means you're careful not to push things in that direction. When the puppy’s done playing, you kiss his stomach, and stroke his back. Soon, he’s curling up at your feet contentedly.

︳ 𝙔𝙊𝙊𝙉𝙂𝙄╍  kinks​​: 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨/𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨

Overwhelmed senses sprawl you over the sheets. Yoongi is sprawled out next to you. A soft mattress has trapped the two of you all morning. Neither of you said anything, before you decided not to leave bed. If you did need to communicate, it would be through zombie grunts. Running a hand over your forehead, you take a deep huff of breath, and glance down the bed at the tent in Yoongi’s pajama pants. He’s made a penny-sized wetspot in the pastel blue fabric. You glance up at his face. His eyes are closed, and his chest is rising and falling slowly. You glance at the clock. It’s been a few minutes. He can take a little more. When you roll onto Yoongi’s body and press your thigh down against his stiff cock, your own soaked pajamas find the soft curve of his thigh, and start to ride. Edging him isn’t your intention. The sensitivity of clothed grinding means you both need to take breaks. Closing your eyes, you listen to Yoongi’s quiet, gasping moans, and get off slowly. When a twitch of your hips makes the thigh between Yoongi’s legs press down a little too hard, he gasps louder, but the tiny, tiny movements of his hips just get faster.

︳ 𝙅𝙐𝙉𝙂𝙆𝙊𝙊𝙆╍ kinks​: 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ╍ 🇼​🇦​🇷​🇳​🇮​🇳​🇬​🇸: 𝘰𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴

Jungkook doesn’t fall into subspace. He dives into it. His body is your plaything. And right now, you feel like uncapping a permanent marker, and sketching out random thoughts and feelings regarding the cute little sub pinned facedown in the sheets. A blindfold and gag keep him docile. Flexible cords keep his hands close to the headboard, and sweep his arms out of your way. Sitting on his ass, you lick your lips, and contemplate where to start. ♡∽cute baby∼♡  scrawls out over one shoulder. ♡∽pathetic slut∼♡  marks the other. Little love notes cover him up down to his calves, before you’re rolling him over, and getting started on his chest. After doodles dot down his abs, you slide out measuring tape from the toy toolbox below the bed. Angling it against his stiff cock, you draw out lines and mark measurements, before you wrap the tape around his thick thighs, and fascinate yourself by keeping track of just how thick they are. When the front of his body looks like a graffitied alley wall, you cap the pen, and gaze down at your artwork lovingly.

︳ 𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙀𝙊𝙆╍  kink: 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘺/𝘮𝘥𝘭𝘣

When Hoseok is at his laziest, he’s also at his subbiest. He sits on the floor below the couch and hugs your legs, as a movie flashes over the television. You give him excessive kisses on the top of his hair when he brings you a cup of coffee. The quiet and calm of Hoseok slipping into baby boy mode means he trails after you and does nothing in particular, until he seems to exhaust himself, and disappears. It’s been a few hours. You find Hoseok on the patio. He’s curled up on the chaise longue, fast asleep. Gilt sunlight is spilling over his sleeping form━shadows from the orange trees have shifted, and exposed him to the falling afternoon sun. Sometime between sunscreen sliding down his arms and sunscreen sliding up his ankles, Hoseok wakes up. By the time you’re delicately dabbing sunscreen below his eyes, he’s flushed. Taking care of Hoseok is a quick way to fluster him, and the way he’s scooting up the chair is unmistakable. You agree. The chaise longue is the perfect place for a cuddle.

︳ 𝙅𝙄𝙈𝙄𝙉╍  kinks: 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶, 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘴

It requires little effort on your part. Muscle memory ties the knots. Soon, Jimin is bound in navy blue rope, and the egg vibrator shoved up his ass is snapped on with a flick of your finger. Leaving him tied up like that on the floor of the living room, you go about your business. You water the plants, and repot a cactus in the kitchen. The controller flips off and on, whenever you remember it in your pocket. You browse your phone, and take out the recycling. One of your cacti is blooming. You pick the frilly white flower, and set it down in Jimin’s bellybutton on your way over to the yoga mats, weights and resistance bands. Doing your routine while Jimin is tied up a meter away from you is barely distracting. Loud bass thumps through your headphones. The vibe control in your pocket flicked to off, before you started. As you wander towards the bathroom to take a shower, you unzip your pocket, notch the switch up to its highest setting, and smile when you hear Jimin’s exasperated whine rolling from the living room.

︳ 𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙅𝙊𝙊𝙉╍ kinks​: 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱, 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺

A dozen tiny, juicy, bright red wild strawberries pile up in a small ceramic bowl next to the kitchen sink. You know Namjoon is proud of his harvest━you’re proud, too. “Can I try one?” You settle by Namjoon’s side, and slide a hand onto his elbow. He tops off the bowl with a particularly spherical strawberry. “Oh━wait.” Namjoon glances down at the bowl, before swiping his hands off on a towel. Pink juice leaves matte stains his fingertips, from where he was pulling off calyces. “I want to feed them to you,” he concludes. “Feed them to me?” You slide your arm away, and give him a knowing smile. “You know━” as Namjoon suggests it, he matches your smile, though his head nods down almost bashfully━“as an offering.” Fighting a shy smile of your own, you raise your eyebrows, lean forwards, and kiss the side of Namjoon’s throat. Cool light sliding over the fresh strawberries makes them look enticing, but you’re more than happy to take the bowl into the bedroom, and let Namjoon handfeed them to you between kisses and surprisingly delicate fingertips worshiping every centimeter of your body.

︳ 𝙎𝙀𝙊𝙆𝙅𝙄𝙉╍  kinks​: 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 ╍ warnings: 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥

He’s turning into jelly. Seokjin is cradled against you in the tub. His neck leans back over your shoulder, his stomach shakes, and the hand on his cock has slowed as you rub a loofah down the inside of his thigh. “Mistress━” it’s a moan and a whimper. Seokjin arcs his back, and spreads his legs wider. Hearing mistress when you aren’t using Seokjin’s blood to paint a landscape across the backs of his thighs curls a smile onto your lips. Right now, scrubs, aromatherapeutic scents and shimmering water means you’re being as gentle with Seokjin’s soul as you’re being with his body. You can spend hours refilling the tub, petting Seokjin, jerking him off slowly, and speaking quiet compliments and affirmations into the humid air. “You really give the world your best self. Don’t worry about what anyone says. It’s worth it to try, Jinnie.” Afterwards, you’ll wrap him up in a soft towel, and make both of you some tea. When Seokjin wants something soft, the healing power of these sessions brighten him up for days. It also means he won’t really be horny for days━if it’s for Seokjin’s sake, that’s a price you’re willing to pay.