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nekomancave · 2 years ago
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ☆.. ノ games cd headers 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞
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thatblvckboyy · 1 month ago
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I want to turn this to a smut audio series so tell me wat u think should happen next
V × male listener smut audio
DAY 1/27 of kinktober
you never knew you'd stoop that low but here u are : step dad and son having sex,you knew it was wrong but his cock is so deep touching all the sweet spots in you, his hands roaming all over you're back and his mouth on your neck leaving hickeys everything about this moment is absolutely euphoric
"Such a tight hole,just for your dad to stretch it out for you,....if you don't tell your mum I promise to always make you feel good"
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foldingfittedsheets · 4 months ago
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This question relates to:
□ plums
□ mattresses
■ sex toy advice
I'm a trans woman looking for a strap on harness, because I hate the equipment nature gave me. The problem is I can't imagine a harness is comfortable to wear without cutting off circulation or crushing my unfortunate junk (not its fault, but good lord do I hate it), and ideally I'd like something that can tastefully obscure The Horrors rather than draw attention. Do you have any idea if something like that exists or where I could start looking?
Anyway, I hope this is a welcome reprieve from staring at The Plum Box if nothing else. Thanks!
So! I have a few options to bring up. There is in fact hollow strap ons that can go around existing appendages, but I expect the aesthetic will be definitely not what you’re looking for. They unfortunately are all pretty tacky rubber casts with bulging veins.
There’s strap ons for thighs that might be way up your alley. Having someone on your thigh won’t cut off any circulation. It does work better for a partner to ride than for topping so that might be a downside but otherwise solid option.
Otherwise I’d recommend some of the nicer leather ones which are super adjustable. You should be able to set the toy high enough not to squish you.
Most of all, the latter options can be worn above panties or something cute and lacy to make you feel sexy.
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obstinaterixatrix · 9 months ago
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here are all the f/f recs I posted for femslash february 2023...! each individual post can be found in my femslash feb recs tag. this was done on a whim, and I wanted to showcase works with official releases so folks could support the writers/artists/translators/devs/etc in a pretty straightforward way. I'm pretty pleased with this set!
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amourxoox · 1 year ago
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Long Distance Relationship // Felix
TOPIC. Long distance relationship with Lee Felix
GENRE. Fluff
GROUP. Straykids (KPOP) 
RELATION. Felix x Non-idol reader
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It's been around two years since you last saw Felix, your boyfriend. You stayed in Australia and supported him from a far while he succeeded his dreams of becoming a k-pop star. You knew how much all of this meant to him, you didn't want to ruin it in anyway for him so you were careful with your choice of words, like saying "I miss you". You chose to never say that directly to him and always change the form of it while you're texting, calling and face timing, you didn't want him to feel bad about going to Korea and debuting with StrayKids. Usually instead, you'd say "i wish you were here with me right now" or something close enough to "i miss you", you never missed out on chances of telling Felix how much you loved him and assuring him how much of a great person he is. Despite all of this, you still felt alone and lonely. Even though you did face time and texted him all the time.
It was a Friday morning, much to your surprise Felix was extremely inactive today…there were no Vlives, twitter posts, tiktok videos, instagram posts...no nothing, even to you! No texts, no calls, no voice messages, no photos…it was quite concerning, but you kept quiet as you didn't want people thinking you were some insecure strict partner that gets upset when their boyfriend doesn't respond within a second. The day ended with still nothing, but you figured they were given a break and he was tired, you didn't bother messaging Chan or any member of SKZ because you simply did not want to be a bother. Hearing your apartment doorbell ring, you checked your phone and saw it was 3:04 in the morning. Concerned, you got up quietly incase whoever was ringing your doorbell had bad intentions. You looked through your peephole, seeing who it was made you tear up immediately and open the door, you and Felix finally reunited. You immediately hugged Felix and kissed him. You were both crying tears of joy as you and Felix walked into the door. Felix hugged you again and told you how much he missed you. “Y/N! I missed you so much!” “I missed you too Felix!”
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bonobonoyaatheart · 1 year ago
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Messed Up - Jeon Jungkook
summary: Jungkook is your best friend.(At least you two think that) So you must warn him when he's befriending someone he shouldn't. But things turn different when you end up giving each other silent treatment.
Genre: Fluff, angst, romance. College au, friends to lovers.
Pairing: Student Jungkook x female reader.
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The university campus buzzed with energy as students hurried between classes, books clutched tightly in their hands. Among the crowd, you and Jungkook walked side by side, your laughter filling the air.
Jungkook playfully nudged your shoulder, a mischievous smile on his face. "Hey, have you seen the new coffee shop that opened near the campus? I heard they have the best caramel macchiatos!"
You chuckled, rolling your eyes. "You and your coffee addiction, Jungkook. But hey, I'm always up for trying a new place. Let's check it out after our last class."
As you entered the lecture hall, you settled into your usual seats, whispering jokes and sharing secret smiles. You had become inseparable since your first encounter in middle school, quickly forming a bond that went beyond friendship. But you were a fool as neither you nor Jungkook ever realised feelings you guys had for eachother.
You had met Jungkook when you were about to fall off the staircase of your school. (pretty awkward right?) Jungkook had held your hand back then. And since then he NEVER let it go. You had been together through thick and thin, sharing tears, smiles and even cringeworthy moments you would laugh at later.
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The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as you and Jungkook stepped into the cozy coffee shop. The warm ambiance and the friendly chatter of fellow students provided the perfect backdrop for your catch-up session.
You settled into a corner booth, sipping your caramel macchiatos while engaging in light-hearted banter. The laughter flowed effortlessly between you, as if time had no hold on your friendship.
Jungkook leaned back in his chair, a sparkle of excitement in his eyes. "You won't believe who just moved into the apartment next to mine. His name is Jake, and he's a really cool guy. We hit it off right away."
Curiosity piqued, you raised an eyebrow. "Oh, Jake? I think I've heard of him. He seems friendly and outgoing, right?"
Jungkook nodded enthusiastically. "Exactly! He's super friendly and has this magnetic personality. We've been hanging out a lot lately. He's been showing me around the neighborhood and introducing me to new people."
As Jungkook spoke, you couldn't shake the nagging feeling in the back of your mind. You had heard rumors about Jake's questionable behavior and his involvement in some unsavory activities. You wanted to protect Jungkook, but you didn't want to come across as overbearing or judgmental.
Carefully choosing your words, you voiced your concerns. "Well, Jungkook, it's great that you're making new friends, but sometimes people may not be what they seem. It's important to be cautious and not get too involved with someone before you truly know them."
Jungkook looked at you with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean? Jake is a genuinely nice guy. We've had some great times together, and he's always been there for me."
You sighed inwardly, realizing that your subtle warning hadn't quite hit the mark. You didn't want to push Jungkook away from Jake, but you couldn't shake the feeling that he might be getting himself into something dangerous.
Deciding to drop the topic for now, you forced a smile. "Well, if you trust him, then I trust your judgment, Jungkook. Just remember to take care of yourself and be aware of the company you keep."
Jungkook's smile returned, and he playfully nudged your shoulder. "Don't worry, Y/N. I've got your back, and I'll always watch out for myself too." You patted his head, "C'mon kook, you ALWAYS got my back. I'll be there whenever you have any problem". Jungkook gave you a cheeky smile. You couldn't help but smile at his cuteness. He was your best friend afterall. Now the last thing you wished was Jungkook falling into Jake's trap.
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The movie theater was abuzz with excitement as you and Jungkook settled into your seats, eagerly awaiting the start of the film. The dimmed lights and the anticipation in the air set the stage for an evening of entertainment.
As the movie began, you found yourself captivated by the storyline, but your attention also wandered to Jungkook sitting beside you. The glow of the screen highlighted his features, his eyes fixed on the unfolding scenes with intensity.
Unable to resist, you stole glances at him, admiring the way his brow furrowed in concentration and how his lips formed his signature bunny smile during moments of humor. Your heart skipped a beat as you realized just how much you adored even the smallest details about him.
However, during the intermission, the spell was momentarily broken as you bumped into Jake, who happened to be attending the same movie. Jungkook's eyes lit up, and they immediately engaged in a lively conversation, seemingly oblivious to your presence.
You stood to the side, feeling a pang of jealousy rise within you. It wasn't that you didn't want Jungkook to have other friends, but the way he was engrossed in his conversation with Jake made you feel ignored and left out.
Taking a deep breath, you mustered the courage to speak up, hoping to draw Jungkook's attention back to you. "Hey, kook, could you spare a moment? I wanted to talk to you too."
Jungkook glanced at you briefly, a casual smile on his face. "Oh, sure, Y/N. Just give me a minute. Jake and I were just catching up."
You tried to conceal your frustration, but it lingered beneath the surface. You decided to stay silent, convincing yourself that perhaps it wasn't a big deal and that you were overreacting.
As the movie resumed, you tried to focus on the screen, but your mind was preoccupied with a mix of emotions. The feeling of being pushed aside by someone you cared about gnawed at you, fueling a silent discontent.
The rest of the movie passed in a blur, with occasional glances exchanged between you and Jungkook, each one carrying a hint of unspoken tension. As the credits rolled, you both left the theater, the weight of unexpressed emotions hanging in the air.
Jake met Jungkook after movie AGAIN, as Jungkook seemed to forget everything, even you. You tugged at his tee. "Kook, you came here with me, talk to me too. You've been talking to Jake since forever. Can yo-" Hey girl, let us have a moment. He is my friend, so we're talking. You don't have to be whinny" Jake interupted you with a sly smile. You felt you blood boil. He didn't just call you WHINNY!
You looked at Jungkook, he gave you a smile, "Just a few minutes pal. Just wait a little." You forced a smile on your face as you left the theater to wait for him at his car.
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A week had passed, and the rift between you and Jungkook seemed to widen with each passing day. There were times when he would cancel plans at the last minute, claiming he had other things to do with Jake. Each time it happened, a mix of worry, jealousy, and anger bubbled up within you.
One day, the frustration became too much to bear. You found yourselves sitting in the familiar coffee shop, surrounded by the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee, but the atmosphere between you was tense.
Jungkook, oblivious to the storm brewing within you, began talking excitedly about his recent adventures with Jake. Every word he uttered felt like a dagger, fueling your resentment and confirming your fears that Jake was slowly taking precedence over your friendship.
Unable to contain your emotions any longer, you exploded in anger. "Jungkook, enough with Jake! It feels like you've been ditching me for him every chance you get. Can't you see how it makes me feel?"
Jungkook's eyes widened in surprise, clearly taken aback by your outburst. "Y/N, calm down. You're overreacting. Jake is just a friend, and it's not like I'm neglecting our friendship."
Frustration boiled over, and you felt the sting of tears threatening to spill. "Overreacting? I don't think you understand how it feels to constantly be pushed aside for someone else. It hurts, Jungkook. I thought our friendship meant more to you than this."
Jungkook's voice grew defensive as he argued back, his tone laced with frustration. "I'm not a CHILD, Y/N. I can have other friends besides you. It doesn't mean I don't value our friendship. You're making a big deal out of nothing."
"You keep on ignoring me, why are you even here when you love spending time with your Jake this much? I had told you to be cautious with him at the very beginning but seems like you love neglecting my warnings." You yelled at him, making everyone in the shop turn their attention towards you two. Jungkook dragged you out of coffee shop."You are making a scene, you idiot! Why can't you control your overprotectiveness and anger, huh?"
Feeling a surge of anger and hurt, you made a decision. "Maybe you're right, Jungkook. Maybe we shouldn't be hanging out anymore. If Jake is what you want, then go ahead. I don't want to be an inconvenience in your life."
Without waiting for a response, you stormed out of the coffee shop, tears streaming down your face. Anger and disappointment mingled within you as you walked aimlessly through the streets, venting your frustrations to the empty air.
Jungkook's words echoed in your mind, and a part of you wondered if you had overreacted. But the hurt ran deep, and you couldn't shake the feeling of being replaced and cast aside.
As you both headed in opposite directions, the chasm between you widened, leaving behind a trail of broken promises and shattered trust.
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The busy streets of the city buzzed with life as you and Jungkook accidently bumped into each other. Caught off guard by the sudden encounter, you locked eyes for a brief moment, but neither of you uttered a word. The air between you was heavy with unspoken tensions, as you exchanged a cold glare.
Sunmi and Chaewon, who happened to be walking a few steps behind you, noticed the exchanged glances. They shot each other concerned looks, realizing the depth of the rift between you and Jungkook. They knew they had to intervene to salvage your friendship.
"Y/N, we need to talk," Sunmi said, gently grabbing your arm to stop you. "We can't let this continue. You and Jungkook have been avoiding each other for too long."
Chaewon nodded, her voice filled with worry. "We understand that you're hurt, but harboring these feelings won't solve anything. It's time to find a way to reconnect and address the issues."
You sighed, your gaze fixed on the ground. "I know, but it's just so difficult right now. I'm not ready to let go of my anger and disappointment."
Sunmi placed a comforting hand on your shoulder. "We're here for you, but we also care about Jungkook. He's hurting too, even if he doesn't show it. You two need to find a way to communicate and heal. See, DON'T let ego win over care and friendship."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the street, Taehyung and Beomgyu approached Jungkook, concern etched on their faces. They had witnessed the exchange of glances and knew they had to intervene as well.
"Kook, we can't ignore what just happened," Taehyung spoke up, his voice firm. "You and Y/N need to talk. Ignoring each other won't solve anything."
Beomgyu nodded, his expression serious. "You may not realize it, but your actions have consequences. Y/N is not ok. She is hurting, and it's time you faced the reality of the situation. You have MESSED UP, and you gotta make it right."
Jungkook's brows furrowed, a mixture of frustration and guilt crossing his face. "I didn't mean for things to end up like this. But it's not that simple. I don't even know where to begin."
Taehyung placed a hand on Jungkook's shoulder. "Start by acknowledging your own feelings and reaching out to Y/N. It won't be easy, but you both deserve a chance to make things right.
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Ten days had passed since your last encounter with Jungkook, and the absence of his presence in your life had left a profound void. Each passing day seemed to stretch on, filled with the weight of unspoken words and unresolved emotions. The longing to reconnect and bridge the gap between you grew stronger with every passing moment.
Unbeknownst to you, Jungkook had also been grappling with his own set of realizations. The truth about Jake, the new neighbor who had effortlessly wormed his way into Jungkook's life, had come to light. It became painfully clear that Jake had ulterior motives, focusing solely on Jungkook's wealth and background while feigning friendship.
In a vivid flashback, the memories of your conversations with Jungkook about Jake resurfaced. You remembered expressing your concerns, cautioning Jungkook about Jake's intentions. But at the time, Jungkook had dismissed your worries, unaware of the potential consequences.
As Jungkook sat in a cozy café, sipping his coffee, he found himself lost in thought. The flashbacks played in his mind like a movie reel, revealing Jake's subtle manipulations, the constant probing into Jungkook's life and possessions, and the gradual erosion of genuine friendship. The realization struck him like a lightning bolt—he had been blindsided by Jake's false facade, and he deeply regretted not heeding your warnings sooner.
Feelings of anger and betrayal washed over Jungkook, intertwining with a profound sense of remorse. He realized the weight of his own actions and the consequences they had brought upon himself and your friendship. In that moment of reflection, he vowed to make amends and find a way to bridge the growing chasm between you.
Simultaneously, as the days stretched on without Jungkook by your side, you found yourself immersed in thoughts of him. The memories of your shared laughter, late-night conversations, and unconditional love and support flooded your mind. Each passing day without him felt incomplete, as if a part of you was missing.
You missed his infectious bunny smile, the way he understood your unspoken words, and the deep bond you had formed. The once-familiar places and activities you shared felt hollow without his presence. The void within your heart continued to grow, echoing the longing of his presence.
In the midst of this internal struggle, Jungkook realized the depth of his love for you. The distance and silence had only amplified his feelings, making him painfully aware of how much you meant to him. Every thought, every memory, and every beat of his heart seemed to revolve around you.
The longing to hold you close, to hear your voice, and to share a laugh together consumed him. It was in this moment of realization that Jungkook understood that the love he had been harboring for so long could no longer be contained. He loved you too much to let this fight tear your bond apart.
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The rain fell relentlessly, casting a gray curtain over the bustling city streets. As the droplets descended from the sky, you found yourself caught in the midst of the downpour, the weight of each raindrop mirroring the storm of emotions raging within your heart.
On the opposite side of the road, Jungkook stood, his gaze fixed upon you. His heart ached as he watched you, vulnerable and defenseless against the elements. He longed to rush to your side, to shield you from the rain and offer you solace, but an invisible barrier held him back.
Jungkook's eyes darted around, searching for a solution to bring you out of the rain. And then, a glimmer of hope flickered within him as he noticed a kind-hearted lady carrying a large umbrella. She seemed unaffected by the pouring rain, her gentle smile radiating warmth and compassion.
Summoning his courage, Jungkook reached for his phone, his fingers trembling with anticipation. He hesitated for a moment, grappling with the fear of making the wrong decision. What if reaching out to you in such a vulnerable moment only made things worse? But deep down, he knew that he couldn't let his fear hold him back any longer.
With a deep breath, Jungkook pressed the call button, his heart pounding in his chest as the ringing echoed in his ears. Each passing second felt like an eternity as he anxiously waited for you to answer.
As the phone continued to ring, the kind-hearted lady who had caught his attention noticed your plight. A wave of empathy washed over her, and without hesitation, she extended her umbrella towards you from the other side of road, a silent invitation to seek shelter from the relentless downpour.
Caught up in the moment, you didn't notice Jungkook's phone call, nor did you see the relief that briefly flickered in his eyes. Your focus shifted to the lady's kind gesture, and without a second thought, you hurriedly made your way towards her, eager to escape the pouring rain.
However, amidst the chaos and the urgency to seek refuge, you failed to notice the car hurtling towards you, its driver unaware of the danger that lay ahead. The impact was sudden and merciless, wrenching you off your feet and sending your body crashing onto the unforgiving pavement. Pain radiated through your entire being, accompanied by a numbing shock that engulfed your senses.
Jungkook's heart stopped as he witnessed the horrifying accident unfold before his eyes. You were lying in a puddle of blood as it mixed with the pouring rain water. The blood drained from his face as panic coursed through his veins. The fear and guilt that had plagued him in the days of silence were now overshadowed by a surge of adrenaline and a fierce protective instinct.
In an instant, he was by your side, along with the kind-hearted lady who had offered her umbrella. They cradled your injured body, their voices trembling with a mixture of panic and concern. Tears streamed down Jungkook's face, his voice choked with remorse as he blamed himself for the accident. Every fiber of his being ached with the weight of guilt, tormenting his soul.
"I am sorry dear... Please forgive me. I admit I'm a jerk, an idiot, but please don't leave me. I don't know what I'm gonna do without you" Jungkook struggled to contain his sobs. Tears after tears rolled down cheeks, as guilt and regret consumed him.
You, on the other hand, drifted in and out of consciousness, catching fleeting glimpses of Jungkook's tear-stained face, etched with anguish and desperation. The pain and confusion mingled within you, but amidst the haze, you held no blame towards him. It wasn't his fault. It was the culmination of circumstances and your own stubbornness that had led to this moment.
As the ambulance arrived and the paramedics swiftly took over, Jungkook's grip on your hand tightened, his touch conveying a silent promise. His gaze conveyed pure worry and care.
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As hours turned into a blur of restless sleep and medical care, you finally regained consciousness. The sterile hospital room seemed to close in on you, the antiseptic scent filling your nostrils. Weak and disoriented, you tried to make sense of your surroundings when a familiar face appeared in the doorway.
Jungkook stood there, his eyes filled with a mixture of relief and sorrow. Tears welled up in his eyes, streaming down his cheeks as he crossed the threshold and approached your bedside. His voice trembled as he began to speak, his words choked with emotion.
"I'm so sorry, (Y/N). I should have listened to you sooner, and I never should have let Jake come between us," Jungkook's voice cracked, his guilt pouring out in every syllable. "You mean everything to me, and I've been a fool for not realizing it sooner."
You tried to respond, to offer your own apologies and words of forgiveness, but before you could utter a single word, the room filled with the presence of your friends and family. Their concerned faces hovered around you, drowning out the private conversation you longed to have with Jungkook.
Jungkook, aware of the intrusion, fell silent, his eyes never leaving yours as he listened to the well-intentioned voices urging you to rest and recover. His gaze spoke volumes, filled with a longing for a moment of solitude with you.
Time passed, and the room gradually emptied, leaving you and Jungkook alone once more. The air hung heavy with unspoken words, the weight of the past and the unexplored depths of your relationship.
In the quiet stillness of the room, you closed your eyes, feeling the exhaustion wash over you. Unbeknownst to Jungkook, you could hear him softly speaking to you, his voice a gentle murmur in the stillness of the room.
"I'm sorry, (Y/N), for everything. I should have protected you, cherished you, and never let anything come between us. I love you more than words can express, and I promise to make it up to you. Please forgive me," Jungkook's voice quivered with sincerity, his words carrying a profound weight.
As the realization of his love and his remorse washed over you, you felt a surge of warmth and forgiveness in your heart. Opening your eyes, you gazed at Jungkook, his tear-streaked face reflecting both vulnerability and determination.
"I heard EVERYTHING, Jungkook," you whispered, your voice filled with tenderness. "I heard your confession, and I want you to know that I love you too. I forgive you."
A smile tugged at the corners of Jungkook's lips, his eyes shining with unbridled joy and relief. He reached out and gently clasped your hand, his touch reassuring and full of promises for a future filled with love and understanding.
In that vulnerable moment, with the weight of the past lifting from your shoulders, you leaned closer to Jungkook. His eyes closed, and your lips met in a tender and gentle kiss, he cupped your cheeks careful not to hurt you, and poured all his heart in the kiss, as tears spilled from his eyes. You pulled away, looking into his eyes, " Don't cry, I love you too much to see you crying.''
You wiped his tears with your thumb, and engulfed him in a tight hug. You stayed like that for a while until you heard door opening.
"May we disturb your little sweet moment?", Beomgyu said smiling mischievously. "How are you feeling Y/N? I hope Kook hasn't messed up this time." Taehyuna said as he glared at Jungkook. "No, he ha-" "We're here!" before you could finish, you got interupted by your besties. " How are you Y/Nnie? Did you two kiss?" Summi asked, making your cheeks turn pink. "C'mon, is it even a question, I am more curious about his confession." Chaewon spoke. "Hey, you're more interested in US than her accident!" Jungkook said, shooting them an annoyed glare.
"We talked to Doctor, she said it's nothing serious . Y/N can get discharge within a week" Sunmi told, as a sense of relief washed over Jungkook's face. ''Well, we shall leave you alone, you can continue." Beomgyu waved as the four left you.
Jungkook laid you on bed as you were already half asleep. He leaned and placed a kiss on your cheek.
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No one, Nothing in the world was gonna seperate you now.....
A/N: Reblog and share if you like, and let me know what you think about this!
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myonos · 1 year ago
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Your World
sunoo x f!reader
genre: fluff warnings: none! wc:303
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Sunoo watches you sleep beside him, your hair falling over your face.
He can’t help but think he’s the luckiest guy in the world.
You make him feel like he’s the most special person on earth.
You give him your time whenever he wants it. You pay full attention to him and never let yourself wander.
It’s like he’s your world.
But he’s the same. You’re his world.
He loves how your nose scrunches when you’re concentrating on something. How your eyes brighten every time you two talk.
How your mouth feels when it’s on his.
Everything about you makes his heart race.
You begin to stir as sunoo strokes the side of your face.
Your eyes open, looking directly into his.
“Good morning,” you say, your hand coming up to hold his.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
“Have you been watching me sleep?”
Sunoo nods, “You looked so peaceful, I hope you don’t find that weird.”
You shake your head, “Of course I don’t. I watch you too sometimes, you look so pretty when you sleep.”
Sunoo feels himself blush at the comment, another thing he loves, when you compliment him.
It could be anything, and he’d turn as red as a tomato.
You just have that effect on him.
“Let’s do something today,” you say, breaking Sunoo from his trance.
“Like what?”
“We could go out to eat, get breakfast?”
Sunoo thinks that’s a great idea.
Before you know it, you’re both getting out of bed, getting ready.
You brush your teeth beside each other, laughing as you both look silly.
Sunoo helps you pick an outfit, and you help him pick one.
You begin to walk to a diner, just a couple of blocks from you.
You feel Sunoo take your hand into his, squeezing it gently.
You squeeze back.
Your world.
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just a cozy little something for sunoo 🩷
permanent taglist: @escapetheash @vatterie @kaexox
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s2kakyoin · 3 months ago
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nyedits · 1 year ago
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Raindrop Cake Layouts Requested by: Anonymous
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besohappilylarry · 9 months ago
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with you (anywhere would do)
George and Ringo are friends, who can't keep their hands off each other. Their lives are wonderfully chaotic, filled with late night parties, streams of booze and haze of cigarette smoke. But feelings get in their way and complicate everything.
Chapters: 3/3
Fandom: The Beatles (Band)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: George Harrison/Ringo Starr, John Lennon/Paul McCartney
Characters: George Harrison (The Beatles), Ringo Starr, Paul McCartney, John Lennon, Klaus Voormann
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Friends With Benefits, Smut, Angst, Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Drug Addiction, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Car Accidents, Hurt/Comfort, it sounds kind of dark but i promise its not, 1970s
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thatblvckboyy · 1 month ago
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If u ever wanna know if an idol is j€rking off look at the kness, mostly in boys but idk about girls but in boys who j€rk off a lot they'll have kness the pop out
⬇️ this is wat I mean if they pop out more
Just know they goon a lot
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Thank me later @sunoofairyofsass I expect to use this information for evil
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foldingfittedsheets · 1 year ago
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I know you mention in the description how you're not my mom but
Are you my mom?
Y’know. As someone who went back to college later in life who is surrounded by very young adults who are just making The Worst Decisions I do often fall into a certain role. But it’s not really a mom role. It’s more like… well. I’m nonbinary so there’s not a good word. I hate “aunt”, and “uncle” doesn’t fit, so to my niece I’m “parsib”.
So I’m more like a cool parsib who’s just like. Yo, you know that’s a terrible idea right? You’re cool? Alrighty.
But then I still help you clean up the mess when the consequences hit if you ask nicely.
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serapojii · 2 years ago
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ターキー . . . 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 ! . ໒꒱⋆゚
❝ 𝐑𝐁 + 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ~ + psd by @.normalsolutions ! ❞ <- with minor adjustments :3
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glitchtricks94 · 1 year ago
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I started scrolling pintrest to try and get ideas for my dividers and got sidetracked by Kyojuro's cute blushy face, there is a reason why I don't hop on there all the time and it's literally because of my ADHD
Edit: I'm going with candles, coffee and fairy lights. We boutta get cozy! OOO! And scarves ^^
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maeveeislost · 2 years ago
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SPEECHLESS
What happens when a mute girl on a trip with her recently married mom and new step-dad goes on a trip to her cousin's birthday in an exquisite hotel and meets a very exquisite man who intrigues her?
My first time writing here! So I'm pretty confused on how to do this whole layout thing but give me some time!
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Walking into the five star place I settled my bag down on the nearby chairs, I looked around trying to find a peculiar pair of brunettes. But they got me before them as I felt a tap on my shoulder, turning back I looked at my mom and step father smiling and waving at me, I waved back too.
My mom had been single until very recently, but then she found my dad, he was an instructor at my sign language facility, he taught people and people like me, mutes, sign language. They had really nice chemistry and started going out and I was really happy for her, I loved my instructor, he was sweet and patient with us. And with that, it was my aunt's and her daughter's, my cousin's birthday tomorrow, we all had gathered at the five star hotel to celebrate it for an entire week. They wanted the family to gather and enjoy for a good whole week.
I head to my room and settled down my things, today was just a day where we all chilled and tomorrow the line of events would start.
I head out wanting to explore the hotel, filled with gold and silver, smooth marble, delicate carvings on the walls, expensive paintings, shiny ceiling, a spiral staircase, a grand diamond chandler, I walked into a huge room, it looked like a ballroom or a big party to for plenty of people to gather. There was music playing in the background, the exquisite hotel and music made me feel like a princess, the floor was smooth as I glided across, slowly dancing twisting my self with turns and grace. I had always enjoyed music, the beats, the melody's , the way the words glided off the singers tounge. I loved everything about it.
Another twist and, ow
I looked up to see a young man looking down at me as I rubbed my head. That's a hard chest I thought.
"Sorry there" he said, his voice was husky, deep, a bit rough; just as if he had woken up. Now that I took a good look at him I figured he had actually woken up.
Hair messy, face a bit slugged down, while his clothes in were wrinkled, and his eyes were a bit droopy and the rough voice evidence belonged here too.
I waved my hands in front of him, signing to him that it's okay in simple words, or should I say signs.
He wore clothes of a waiter, or server, I was not really sure but I could tell he worked here, I guessed that he had sneaked here to take a short doze.
The song was still playing in the background while I scanned his face, his face was smooth, a bit sun kissed, it glowed under the little light that came from the far away windows in the dark curtain filled room. He was handsome, and looked smart even though he was quite a mess right now. I didn't realize how long I had been staring untill he cut it for me.
"Are you done staring?" He questioned rising an eyebrow with his hand crossed, his muscles flexed under the material of his uniform, his delicate but surely huge veins coming to view.
I gulped a tiny bit, he sure was intimidating, I felt awkward and embarrassed as I felt hotness rising up my cheek.
I bowed down to him in a way of saying sorry, though I was pretty sure it was to hide the blush that hovered the skin on my cheeks.
When I slightly looked up he seemed baffled as he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up, he did not expect me to bow, clearly.
"What are you doing here ma'am, are you lost?" He returned back to sounding professional before a stern cough.
Well now since I couldn't reply and this guy mostly had a chance of not understanding sign language, I tried to make it as simple as possible.
First I nodded my head in a way that explained, no. He raised his eyebrow again. Wondering why I would have come here then.
I pointed towards the speakers on the stage, he looked towards them and back at me. "The music?" He asked a bit amused. I nodded in a way that explained, yes.
He looked confused, I hadn't spoken a word till now.
"Could you tell me your room number so I can take you back ma'am, if you have somewhere else to go or don't require assistance you can just tell me." He said standing up straight again.
Well now answering this would be complicated. I gestured, writing. As in I wanted a pen, I spelled it out with my lips as well.
He gave me a look but nonetheless gave me want I wanted. I wrote on my hand.
I can't speak, I'm a mute.
And I waited for him to give me that look of pity, and be all like sorry and all that, but it never came he just looked at me and gently told me, "No problem ma'am, please use sign language, I will understand."
I signed to him, 'Thankyou for your understanding, I'm not lost, I was just looking around, Im sorry if I disturbed anything important' he smiled instantly after.
"Your welcome, and please don't say sorry, you have disturbed nothing, if your tired I still would insist I take you to your room."'
I nodded smiling. We walked together in the long and huge exquisite hallways of the hotel, rattling of utensils and plates could be heard in the distance, we walked in quite peaceful silence, no awkwardness present with the noise of our footsteps prominent.
As he dropped me by my door he gave me a smile as I asked him one last thing before I closed the door.
'What's your name?' I signed to him curious.
He smiled once again with his hands behind his back, "Taehyung" he replied.
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I hope you guys enjoyed<3!
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hypnagogics · 7 months ago
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I HAVE A DAY OFF TOMORROW YAYYYYYYY guess who's gonna sleep then sleep some more then ignore important crap to do and finally attempt to write<3
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