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I hate the stretch lines in the front of Curly's uniform because that means the devs rushed to make a model in like a month or so and thought "They gotta at least know he has huge knockers, gotta know he's got back pain." Cause like what is the thematic importance of his tits having overhang?
What responsibility is that representing? Breast reduction? It shows an inherent greed in his character due to the excess and heshouldletmeholdone and that he clearly is blinded cause if he tries to look down his damn ladder all he's seeing is his own cleavage.
#this is my curly slander post ig#disclaimer i need you to understand i see all fictional men i like as like butches Curly is no exception#but like they didnt need to add that many polygons to his chest like its unnessary and honestly a little mean he already has so many things#to handle and you expect him to hold those boys up like that just aint right this is like something so stupid but i know you can tell im#having strong feelings about it cause like what was the point why did they survive the fucking crash it has to be a injoke at this point#with the devs it shouldnt make me this mad im turning into a misandrist but only towards large chested men#mouthwashing#curly mouthwashing#shitpost#suggestive#ig because this is just about his chest but like also they made him objectively pretty for no reason like yeah like ideal man and work ig#but they went over the extra mile like i have a right to be mad they did that much for a model we see canonically for like two seconds its#crazy actually how little we see of curly pre crash because we also lose his physical movements to help characterize him the way we see#body language with the other characters and how it gives way to their struggles and personalities and sentiments in certain moments#like all he does and how he emotes is stifled by the fact we always play as him until the last moments where he takes over to try and save#the ship and crew and even right before that the scene is so wrought with tension we cant tell what that look he gave Jimmy meant due to#the limitations of the models and how stiff Curly is like was it fear acceptance denial we dont know enought about how he acts himself#to tell and then everything else is charaterized by what Jimmy had done to where we dont really just get to see Curly as himself like Anya#and Swansea and Daisuke we have no idea how theyd act in a regular moment outside of a few glimpses and even then it is them doing#their jobs like grrrr we hate an unreliable narrator but also its the fact jimmy clearly does not interact with them or try to outside of#his position as copilot and then captain harkening back to the entire capitlist view of utility and how he views all of them as useless eve#Curly which fandom tangent the fandom also tends to do to Curly as they base every trait on what they think he failed to do as Captain#between Jimmy and Anya when the QnAs kinda make him out to be a rather open and willing person but still someone who isnt like a push over#just thinking of QnA three where it mentions hes very open to trying new things and you need to be an open minded person to open urself up#to failure like that and ig this is just the weird view that Curly needs to learn that or that theres redemption he needs personality wise#verses healing and learning from trauma like idk its the idea that people assume he did abosultely nothing when the games points out direct#and throught parallels he was taking actions its just wasnt enough and an over focus on absolute inaction vs ineffective methods used to#tackle the issues and themes the game grapples with plus wanting someone to take the blame and have to make it up to Anya even tho#i think it would mean nothing from Curly because she saw his efforts and would be disappointed it wasnt enough but the idea she would#disregard the attempts or not acknoweldge Jimmy as the epicenter compared ot Curly is weird and too focused on someone
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Wait hold on I need to share my friend's based take on Helen tma
So yknow- most people, you know the fandom Helen design: Spiral Edition
It's the long boi stature with the wide smile, too tall for her own good, seems to have too many edges and corners for a person, yknow
My friend, who does not consume much tma fan content and only recently listened to tma was sharing his Helen design and headcannons and honestly I vibe with it so hard so I'm putting his brain fluids on the site for peer review knowing full well that most people will probably disagree but that's ok
He doesn't draw Helen with any of the spiral!micheal characteristics! And at first I was like "bold move but ok" because the Twink Horror Hands are kind of a staple for spiral shenanigans esp since Helen had taken Micheal's place
But he was explaining how he wanted her to go more down the uncanny person path where she looked like the type of person to be sickeningly sweet, and looked like a Good Friend who is actually manipulative on levels that are incomprehensible to those who grew close
And honestly I hadn't really considered how the difference in manipulation tactics between spiral avatars would impact their design and tbh I'm all for it
Micheal was a very aggressive and sinister type of manipulative, where his whole thing was to run things behind the scenes, everything always leading back to him type
Helen on the other hand, was nice and friendly and got to know you and supported you- until you weren't of use to her anymore. Until you posed a threat. Her whole thing was to get you to trust her and then use that trust to her own benefit
And I could absolutely see how Micheal's incomprehensible body shape with pointy ends and bulging joints that hurt to look at would fit his character
While my friend's design of someone who is your good pal and friend but Slightly Off though you can't put your finger on why would fit her personally
And having that variety in depictions of spiral avatars? Honestly? Good shit. I eat that up. I feel like there's an underrepreentation of spiral avatars that aren't just Long, and having that physical distinction actually goes hard imo
#in case yall were curious-#he drew helen as a person of color (so that lines up with the fandom design)#but notibable differences included a bandana#her hair in longer braids#and i think he was contemplating whether or not she had eyebrows/had thinner eyebrows (for that uncanny wide-eyed stare)#in case you were curious#helen tma#the magnus archives#tma#the spiral tma#the magnus archives spoilers#tma spoilers#i dont expect this post to get back to him but if it does- no one tell him it was me i said nothing /j
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au where mike narrowly escapes the upsidedown while on patrol and gets an obscure curse to be a catboy for a month. this is amusing to everyone but mike.
#catmike au#dont know if people will like this au of mine or not but ill keep posting doodles of it cause its funny#dustin is very interested in the curse and is also conveniently the onely one who has owned a cat#hes tests things almost immediately in such excitement#basically its just him seeing mike in the living room and running quickly to his house because he needs to grab some things#its also set vaguely post s5 so some of the byers share the wheeler house#lets just say the wheelers went off for the apocalypse#dustin comes back with a laser pointer and catnip (to the others it honest to god looks like weed)#then of course hes inspecting him and asking questions like seeing if his human ears are gone and if he can move his tail and all that#they find very quickly that he can purr when will comes over next to him curiously#this def disturbs other upsidown meeting because imagine nancy's talking and in the middle of it its just *LOUD PURRING*#mike does chase lasers (out of his control) and he can in fact get hopped up on catnip#which makes him go zoomies or purr crazy loud and it makes him shove his whole body all over will like a strange clingy 5 yr old#also his pupils can go big and small and as expected it goes massive when hes on catnip#everyone finds this hilarious and they make a game of who can secretly get mike catnipped#will is the unwilling victim because he's the cat's (and mike's ofc) assighned so he'll just be sitting and then he'll#hear running qnd suddenly mikes holding his arm up and rubbing against it while purring very loudly#anyways i may have written that for no one in particular but yeah theres some cat au!#st mike#mike wheeler#stranger things#stranger things fanart#byler#st mike wheeler#mike wheeler stranger things#will byers#byler fanart#st will#st will byers#its supposed to say that wills the cats favourite person idk tumblr deleted it cause something something formatting
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a friend who'd wait :)
#im posting this very late because i was sort of weary of how it came out and ended up messing w it until it was like 4am oops.#and i have plans tmrw so... oh well! i did my best and ill put it out while i can!#and i tried to make the scene match barnard's colors lol#finn's ocs#finn's art#i know i said id do more sillay stuff with the simpler screentone only style but i had a couple more of these in me#and this is the first piece im making thats like an actual part of the story too rather than just setting stuff for fun#i wanna write something to go with it too but for now ill just sort of briefly explain the context in the tags here:#barnard has a pretty bad case of OCD and his compulsions have made it difficult to make friends in the past#he was never outright bullied or anything but people just didnt really have the patience to deal with it#he has compulsions that include stuff like walking through doors until it feels right and needing things to be perfectly aligned#which in group settings has lead to people having to wait for him to finish his rituals and join them#they might find it tolerable at first but eventually they grow impatient and hes just... not invited to stuff anymore#but juno is a newer member of the guild who ends up frequenting the same library. hes also kinda a little weird#and they dont become fast friends or anything but just sort of naturally spend time in the same place#though they never plan meetups they eventually fall into a routine. around the same time theyd just both be at the library#and read next to each other. and maybe talk a bit. and eventually they end up walking back to the guildhall together#since theyre going to the same place after all. and juno always waits for barnard outside the door#eventually barnard asks if this bothers him. juno kinda just tells him 'of course it does' without any malice or anything. just a statement#barnard is surprised and apologizes and juno says not to. but the next day juno doesnt show up at the usual time.#barnard assumes hes committed somekinda more by bringing it up. he ends up staying there late reading to get his mind off it & not ruminate#but when he leaves juno is in fact still waiting for him down the hall (see pic) having collected a bunch of books literally abt ocd#he fell asleep bc barnard stayed later than expected. and hes an eepy guy generally. and also one very bad at expressing himself#but now barnard gets that juno's 'of course it [bothers me]' had the implication of 'but its worth it' which no friend has previously done.#and from the interaction juno was also able to understand that this isn't something barnard just does for the hell of it so. he studies.#and checks a bunch of stuff out because he thinks it could help his friend too (theres ocd workbooks and such- i remember working w them)#and thats the point where they became more ''friends'' than ''pleasant library acquaintances''#from there on they also do get into juno's problems. whole other bag of worms. but this specific scene is more about bernard from his pov#sorry about when i said briefly explain. i lied </3#but compared to the whole sequence im picturing its brief so shhh
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it only lasted like 5 pages but I really prefer dustfinger's scars being disfiguring rather than "drawn on with a pencil"
#meggie being like 'looks like you got attacked by godzilla' then 'i didnt mean that' when shes less pissed at him later#i WOULD have accepted that as part of meggie's coming-of-age and learning she needs to not be a bitch about people's appearances#except that everyone else in the series from then on agrees w her that the scars are barely noticeable#boring!!!!#would have been nice for her to be like 'yeah you healed rough (i mean. as well as expected considering you probably had 6 total stitches)#but im growing up out of practical isolation and learning that facial differences dont play a part in whether someone is good or bad:-)'#WHICH!! is a belief i would expect from someone who loves roald dahl and jekyll n hyde which she does#whatever ms funke does have a problem with equating happy endings with being abled and ~looking normal~#resa getting her voice back bc shes good but cockerall getting a limp bc hes bad and darius losing his stutter for some reason#violante's skin clearing up bc people realize shes a sweetheart but balbulus losing a hand when we realize he sucks#and dustfinger's fkcing scars changing in severity depending on whether hes the good guy or bad guy in the scene#bleh#i also headcanon he has p bad nerve damage aint no way basta cut so deeply he looked freshly gored for months afterward#and still has full use of his facial muscles#meggie's like 'never seen anyone that smiles like he does' girl the bottom half of his face is not connected to the top anymore hes trying#also good explanation for why hes always touching his face if he cant fkcing feel it#dustfinger#inkheart#im gonna try so hard to make more inkheart posts i literally feel grief in my heart seeing that person say#they havent thought about it in years#it's my sole responsibility to fix this#says kenna
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could cozy up to me- ahem
#ash rambles š#i love him soooo much! i know i get stubborn about it sometimes but he really does have my heart#him and ash get together post-game so i love writing him and his development and him learning to be a better person#theyre not together during the game. theyre enemies during the game. theyre also both kinda immature late teenagers/young adults#(i just wanna make it clear that there's nothing weird there going on!! he and ash have had mutual attraction to each other since they were#kids but they dont get together until theyre adults and he is an adult in canon!!!)#but back to what i was saying#his development with ash is sooo goooddd! they spend a little while doing mercenary work together! ash has quite long hair and man ajsjajsh#the way he learns how to take care of her hair always makes me soo warm and fuzzy inside! he may be a bit of a meanie but he is a#surprisingly affectionate bf! f.f8 s/i probably also straightens her curly hair like i do and he just likes helping and stroking her hair#there's a lot of playful bickering though! lots of matches of triple triad too! whoever loses does the dishes LMAAOO#man.. he's so handsome and strong... i love how he's always so dedicated to being a knight and a protector... i know he uses that as an#excuse to like. do horrific things in the game but!!! in the mobile game you can see him develop and i really do like his redemption arc#from mean ass bully to kinda mean ally that'll protect you no matter what. his character is so good especially when you consider that he's#literally been forced into training since he was five. lots of things to analyze and think about there#but back to the knight thing!! he always says he's ash's knight! makes my heart flutter hehe! though he is very well-aware that ash could#kick his ass... and he loves it! he's not big on using her beloved guns (shes very picky about who touches her sweethearts too) but he does#like watching her epic gunslinger gf in action hehehe! okay yeah i think thats enough rambling for now#i got sick š i'm okay and it'll pass but expect a lot of half-asleep f/o rambles LMAAOOO#okay yeah. tldr: i <3 s.eifer a.lmasy#your knight until the end š¤
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walking around with my cane like Wow this is just like Mr. Plinkett
#its been 9 or 10 months since i first got a mobility aid#and i guess im just now kinda like. realizing. that im probably gonna have to use a mobility aid for a very very very long time#speaking of which i need to schedule an appointment with my doctor to get them to#look at my knees again. since last time they basically told me i was SOL and to get out#but anyways#it rlly does make you look at the world in Way different ways#like wow. nothing is accessible people love to stare i cant go to the beach or go hiking#but also. disabled people are everywhere and there are people who care. there is community and there are people who wont just expect you to#do everything yourself or treat you like a fragile little porcelain doll#idk. i dont know. im just thinking a lot lately#also to tie this back to rlm#Mr Plinkett's cane is way too tall for him#also i was in target and i was thinking 'wow i wonder if jay goes to target..'#which is how u know its Really getting bad .#anyways. anyways#soz for the personal post. i will do it again#bigfoot took the wheel
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max verstappen x singer!fem reader // smau
ā¤· summary: when max verstappen starts commenting on the posts of the beloved singer y/n l/n, fans are confused and less than enthusiastic at the new friendship. what they could never expect is just how long they've been 'friends'...
based on this request <3
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ynusername my new album is now officially out on all platforms! thank you so so much for all of the love and support, and special thanks to sab for her feature on the song <33 love u bb girl š«¦š«¦ now that the album's out, tour next!!! see you all soon!
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user1 THE ALBUM OUT. THIS IS NOT A DRILL PEOPLE THIS IS NOT A DRILL.
user2 i cannot be normal about this i fear
user3 ik her back hurts from CARRYING the music industry on her back š©
user4 hey so WHO TF IS SO AMERICAN ABOUT?? A LOVE SONG
user5 y/n writing a love song in god's year of 2024... wow
user6 y/n in the top 10 charts, fork found in kitchen
user7 sabrina and y/n are never beating the gf allegations
ynusername damn right we're not š
user7 HOLY SHIR HOKY SHIT HOKST SHUT
user8 y/n's in love and it's not with me, hanging myself as we speak
user9 the comment is gonna get reported but so real op
ļæ¼user8 can't a woman hang herself in peace š£
user10 album's such a banger i had this shit bumpin at my grandmas funeral šš¼ rest in piece nancy šļøšŖš»
user11 OH MY GOD???
user12 rest in piece nancy you would've loved make you mine š
ynusername oh my god please tell me your joking
user10 sorry queen the grind never stops
ynusername NO SHOT
maxverstappen1 great album! šš¼
user13 why does he text like my father š§š»āāļø
user14 brother eughh
user15 what da hell is a polar bear doin in arlington texas
ynusername thank you max!!!
user16 y/n l/n to redbull in 2025
user17 hellurrrrr who is this man in ur likes y/n
user18 f1 driver!!
user17 Y/N NO ATHELETES PLEAEJEWK š«µ
user18 tour content soon??? i'm sat
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user19 bro looks like he snuck onto earth, get his ass outta here
user20 grammy-award winner, vogue cover model, new york university graduate and Some Fucking Guy
user21 not y'all coming to her defense like the mighty morphin power rangers šš he's literally a world class athete and she writes pop music
user20 17.172.224.47
user21 IS THAT MY IP ADDRESS??
user20 melinda charleton
user22 IS THAT HIS MOTHER'S NAME!!?1?1!
user20 you want me to do you too???
user22 no we good š
user23 ruth bader ginsberg did not die for this
user24 now wtf does this have to do with babe ruth š¤Ø
user25 WHOOOOO š§
user24 ... that wasn't right was it
user26 now let's be fr he does NAWT have a chance
user27 have u seen the marble-carved ļæ¼ goddesses these men pull, i fear he does š
user28 please no i feel ill
user29 TWO???? OH HELL NAW
user30 two might be pushing it, only one was confirmed
user31 jesus christ
user32 first taylor, now this
user33 yall, all he commented was great album šš yall are LEAPING to conclusions
user34 what can i say it's an art
user35 i do not see šļøššļø
user36 no like šš im in your walls
user37 haha max verstappen!! right!!! (theres a sniper at ur location)
user38 omg ur so right š¤© it is about him (i have a bomb strapped to my chest)
user39 i dont mean to sound stupid, idk who that man is, if i saw him on the streets i wouldnt know a thing š„±
user40 this is so random too like what š
user41 the power of kindness won't work here, i have to throw him off a building
user42 i used to be a max verslsjjwwo lover š¤© now im just a max verslsjjwwo hater š
user43 NURSE š«µ SHE'S OUT AGAIN
user44 why would u put that into the universe š§
user45 alright, lets get you to bed grandma
user46 mari stop being delusion and go touch grass š§š»āāļø
user47 ENOUGHHHH
user48 ain't no way in hell š
user49 ik ur feet hurt from all this jumping to conclusions babe
user50 lets leave the parkour to the athletes š
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ynusername italy thanks for letting me be inside you (; it was such a lovely show, expect me back asap!!!!
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user51 IT WAS SO GOOD I THNK I BLACKED OUT THE WHOLE TIME THO
user52 oh!
user51 oh so now this isn't a safe space
user53 LANDO AND MAX IN TGE LIKES??? NO NO NO NO
user54 ABORT ABORT ABORT
user55 y'all are doing too much š she's one of the top artists in the world, i think it's safe to say they might like her music
user56 the second picture š§š»āāļødo you need a stool cause i can kneel and be really quiet
user57 y/n fans be normal challenge (impossible!!!) (never done before)
user56 WOMP WOMP
maxverstappen1 wonderful show! šš¼ you are so talented
ynusername ty max (: im glad you could come see me
user57 ain't NO WAYYYYYY
user59 THIS IS SIXKENJNG IM GONNA PUKE
sabrinacarpenter my gf looking sexy š«¦š«¦š«¦
ynusername only for u bbg š§š»āāļøš§š»āāļøš§š»āāļø
user60 BOOOO š£ļø GET A ROOM
user61 do y'all need a third!!!!
user62 mamma mia pizza pasta mozzerella moment
user63 i just put u on a watchlist
user62 š§š»āāļø
landonorris RAHHHHHH š¦
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ynusername RAHHH RAHHH RAHHH RISE POWER POWER šŖš»ā¼ļø
user63 what the fuck
user64 OH GOD WHAT IF SHES DATING HIM????
ynusername brother eughhhh
landonorris WHAT THE FUCK????
user65 SINCE WHEN IS SHE FRIENDS WITH F1 DRIVERS HOW MANY CHAPTWRS DID I MISS
user66 apparently we all went into a universal coma while she was out galavanting cause idk how else this could've happened
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maxverstappen1 posted to his story!
(caption: beautiful show)
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user67 someone save my girl bro, she don't know any better š
user68 it's like a little kid trying to touch the hot stove, LIKE STOP THAT!! DON'T DO THAT
user69 am i the only one who thinks they'd be cute together....
user70 YES!?!?
user71 there is literally no fucking way he bagged her
user72 losing y/n to european f1 driver would be the biggest american tragedy since 2001
user73 i had to read this shit twice, op what r u waffling abt š«µš§
user74 can't even be nonchalant about this one bro, i'm chalanting hard asf
user75 we do not care
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ynusername first time in monaco, safe to say i enjoyed myself! so happy to see you shine this time my love<3
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user76 oh. my. fucking. god
user77 THEYRE FUCKING DATING OH MYFODNSJ
user78 THAT SHOULD BE MEEEE HOLDING YOUR HAND THAT SHOULD BE MEEE MAKING YOU LAUGHHH š¤
user79 i'm in mourning
sabrinacarpenter CHEATER š«µ
ynusername BABY IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE, IT WAS JUST ONE TIME š£š£š£ IT WAS A MISTAKE
maxverstappen1 we've been dating for 2 years??
sabrinacarpenter SHUT UP FAST & FURIOUS NO ONE ASKED YOU
user80 i'm sorry š two Y EARS
user81 i feel like i just got dumped. y/n don't do this, the kids need you š
maxverstappen1 i got p1 for you, i love you š«¶š¼
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hope you all enjoyed! please let me know your thoughts and feel free to leave a request for me to write something for your fav <3
#f1 x female reader#f1 x reader#f1 x y/n#formula 1#f1#f1 smut#f1 x you#formula one#f1 imagine#f1 smau#max verstappen smau#max verstappen x reader#max verstappen#max verstappen x you#max verstappen x y/n
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Jenga and Jealousy
Pairings: Kim Hongjoong/Reader, Choi San/Jung Wooyoung
Genre: SMUT (MDNI 18+)
Word count: 12.6k
Warnings: choking, orgasm denial, Hongjoong is heavily tattooed and pierced, reader is a brat, unprotected sex (wrap it up, pleaseeee!), drinking, oral (F/M receiving), phone sex (sort of?), jealous Kim Hongjoong, pet names (baby, gorgeous, pretty, Kitten), Hongjoong has a Captain kink. Lemme know if I missed anything? lol
Summary: Wooyoung and San attempt to be your wingmen and invite Hongjoong over for a game night. Spicy Jenga makes for a jealous Hongjoong.
SPECIAL THANKS TO @mlwood1498 for helping with the spice when my brain was STUCK
āYah! Y/N! Weāre having a friend over tonight for drinks and games. You cool with that?ā Wooyoung shouts from the kitchen where heās making breakfast for him and San. You go to join him in the kitchen, Wooyoungās cooking making your mouth water.
āI mean, I guess that depends on which friend, Wooā you sigh, already knowing itās gonna happen whether youād like it to or not. He was only asking out of courtesy. āDid you make some for me, too?ā You plead with a pout and big doe eyes you know he canāt say no to.
āPftt, of course I did. I definitely donāt want you in the kitchen. You almost burned down the entire apartment in your previous attempt to cookā he says, rolling his eyes ever so dramatically. āAnd the friend is Kim Hongjoong. Ya know, the one youāre always eye fucking?ā
Your cheeks turn hot from the blush creeping across them, and San howls with laughter.
āI do NOT!ā you scowl as you smack Wooyoung on the shoulder.
He turns away from the stove to face you and sees your bright red face. āIād say the tomato color you're currently sporting tells me otherwiseā a soft, veiny hand coming to pinch your cheeks.
āYeah, Y/N. You make it so obviousā San says through his giggles. āListen, weāre just trying to potentially be your wingmen tonight.ā
āI dont NEED wingmen, you assholes!ā
āY/N, when was the last time you got a good dick down?ā Wooyoung is looking at you, an eyebrow raised, waiting for an answer.
āLook, I donāt have a live in fuck toyā your eyes motioning between him and San. āItāsā¦ been a whileā you sigh dejectedly.
āYeah, Y/N, we knew that. Which is why weāre trying to be good besties here and help you out. Even though you just called me a fuck toyā San says, feigning offense.
āLooks like weāre getting Y/N some dick tonightā Wooyoung lets out his high pitched cackle.
āI never even agreed to thisā you whine. āAnd I think maybe you should pay more attention to your cooking than my sex life, before you burn the apartment down.ā
āJust think about it, Y/N. Weāre obviously not gonna force you into anythingā Wooyoung shrugs.
āDoes he even know the intentions of having him over? How do you know heād even be down for it? And how would you even know if heās gonna be a good fuck?ā You shoot your questions to Wooyoung and San a million miles a minute.
āFirst off, Y/N. He has an idea of why heās coming over. Second, if you werenāt drooling like a dog over that man, you would also notice the way he eye fucks you right back. So I know heās more than down. I just didnāt want to give him any expectations, in case, ya know, you were gonna turn down some dick from the man of your dreams.ā
Wooyoung always has to tease. God, you canāt stand him sometimes.
āAnd as far as your third question, Iām not going to go into too much detail on how I know. Just know that I do.ā
After the three of you finish breakfast (which was amazing of course, living with Wooyoung was like having a personal chef) you head to your room and flop down on your comfy bed. You unlock your phone and open instagram to mindlessly scroll for a bit. Except the moment you open it, Kim Hongjoong is staring back at you.
You stare, open mouthed, at the insanely gorgeous photo heās posted. His dark brown undercut styled perfectly. The wink, further drawing you in with his long, pretty eyelashes and the eyebrow piercing bringing attention to his well shaped brows. The simple diamond stud adorning his left nostril. The neck tattoos peeking from the collar of his button up. And at last, the part of the photo that had you thinking that maybe this night might not be such a bad idea after all. His pierced tongue poking through his perfect set of teeth and plump, shiny, also pierced lips.
You lock your phone and toss it across your bed. You scream into your pillow with frustration, thoughts of what Hongjoong could do with that pretty mouth flooding your brain. How good that sharp nose would feel against your clit as you ride his face, fucking into you with his (most likely) very experienced, jeweled tongue. The thoughts made the temperature in the room become increasingly uncomfortable.
āFuck, I need to get a gripā you say to yourself as you push yourself up until youāre sitting on your knees in the middle of your bed. The bed that may soon be occupied with you and Hongjoong, playing out your current fantasies.
You rummage through your messy dresser drawers in search of something sexy and unexpected to put under the baggy sweats and sweatshirt you were planning on wearing tonight. After some digging around, you find your full body leather harness that leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination. This way, if things go right, Hongjoong will be pleasantly surprised. And if this doesn't go as planned, you donāt look like you were desperate for his touch.
At the particular moment you decide to toss the harness onto you bed, Wooyoung and San decide to burst into your room, unannounced.
āYa, have yall ever heard of knocking? Scared the shit out of me! And what if I was standing here naked!?ā
āRelax, Y/N. Itās nothing we havenāt seen beforeā Wooyoung says casually, ignoring your dramatics. āBesides, the only person Iām really interested in seeing naked is San. And maybe Hongjoong.ā
San raises an eyebrow and side eyes Wooyoung. āYou canāt be for real, Woo?ā
āWhat!? I've heard some things and I wanna know if theyāre true. Thatās all.ā Wooyoung shrugs, as if thatās something completely normal to say in front of your boyfriend.
āWait, what kind of things?ā you ask, curiosity lighting you on fire.
āY/N, I already told you, you arenāt getting a word out of me. And from the looks of what youāve got picked out, youāre planning on finding out for yourself.ā He nods his head to your chosen fit for the night.
āIs that all youāre wearing tonight?ā San seems a little surprised, as youāre usually not that forward. āKinda just screams āIām desperate, come fuck me nowāā he chuckles.
āNo, you fucking dummy! Iām wearing sweats and a sweatshirt over it!ā
āAhh, get him with the element of surprise. Ok, I see you, Y/N.ā Wooyoung smirks as he wiggles his eyebrows at you.
āWhat the hell did you guys even come in here for in the first place?ā
āOh, we wanted to know if you wanted to go to the store with us to grab snacks and drinks for tonight. Weāre leaving in 5.ā San takes Wooyoung by the hand and they head back to the living room.
You throw on a simple graphic tee and ripped black jeans for your endeavor to the store. You head to meet San and Wooyoung in the living room. āOk, letās goooo!ā
The entire ten minute ride to the store consisted of Wooyoung and San hounding you with questions about the evening that was about to unfold.
āSo youāre really about to let us be your wingmen tonight, huh?ā
āWooyoung, I swear to God if you donāt shut up. Iām going to spend the entire night in my room.ā
āAw, come on Y/N. I know Hongjoong is really looking forward to tonight.ā San joining in on Wooyoungās teasing as your cheeks begin to turn a rosy pink.
āUgh, letās just go grab what we need and get back home. Iām in desperate need of a showerā you sigh as Wooyoung parks the car.
You guys grab a cart and begin filling it with an array of chips and candy. San tosses in a box of pepero.
You shoot San a questioning glance. āAnd what are those for, San?ā
āOh, you already know Y/N,ā a mischievous smirk spreading across his face.
You give yourself a harsh face palm and slide your hand down your face. They really were trying incredibly hard to make tonightās tensions as high a possible.
Heading into the aisles of alcohol, Wooyoung picks up the cheapest, probably most vile option he could find for vodka. āThis should work!ā
āWoo, thatās literally the worst option out of everything here!ā
āDuh, Y/N, itās supposed to be a punishment, not enjoyable.ā
āPunishment?ā A perplexed look crosses your face.
āYeah, weāre playing a game with certain challenges. But if you decide not to follow through, your punishment is a double shot of this shit,ā he says waving the bottle in his hand. āAmong other rules weāll explain when Hongjoong arrives.ā
āWhy do I not trust this?ā
Defeated, the three of you head to go check out with the massive amount of snacks and the bottle of alcohol youāve thrown into the cart.
Upon returning home, you help San and Wooyoung unpack everything and you rush to your room in order to get yourself prepared for tonightās events. You definitely need an āeverythingā shower.
You step into your private bathroom, and turn the shower on to a comfortable setting. Youāre going to be there for a while. This is the first time youāve gotten laid in at least a year. First impressions matter, and you wanted to make a damn good one on Hongjoong.
Stepping under the warm water, calming your nerves just a little, you lather yourself with your favorite vanilla and jasmine soap. You deep condition your hair (if his hands end up in it, you want him to enjoy the feel of your soft hair). You make sure everything is smoothly shaven. You hop out and lather yourself with your matching body lotion and wrap your fluffy towel around you to head back to your room.
Staring at the leather contraption on the bed, you realize youāve never actually worn this particular item before.
āHey, fuckers! I need help!ā you shout through the apartment.
āSan and Wooyoung at your serviceā both bowing as they enter your room and try to stop the giggles from escaping.
You hand them the puzzling pieces of leather and wonder why you even bother wearing anything at all at this point.
āI canāt figure this out,ā you whine, a pout decorating your lips.
āOh, Iāve got this!ā Woo says ever so cockily. āDrop the towel, babe.ā
Hesitant for a second, you remember that being roommates for so long, theyāve definitely seen their fair share of your body, so you toss your towel aside.
San and Wooyoung work quietly, bending, twisting, poking, and prodding you until youāre fully situated in the body harness, that does nothing to cover, and everything to accentuate.
Wooyoung turns you around to admire their work. San lets out an appreciative whistle. āIf Hongjoong doesnāt fuck you stupid once he sees this, heās insane.ā
āOk, ok, get out now!ā You hurry them out of your bedroom, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Hongjoong is supposed to arrive in a half an hour. Youāve got to throw on your sweats and sweatshirt, and try to relax and calm yourself before the man of the hour shows up. You busy yourself with prepping the snacks for the night.
As soon as youāve spread out the snacks, vodka, and shot glasses on the glass coffee table, you sit down, nerves finally calm, and the doorbell chimes loudly, startling you.
āHey, Y/N you want to go answer that?ā San says cheekily.
āDo I have a choice?ā you banter back, rolling your eyes.
You shove yourself off the couch and head across the living room to make your way to the door. You take a deep breath before carefully opening it, finally coming face to face with Hongjoong. He flashes you a smile with those perfect teeth and you catch yourself looking at the lip ring shining right in the middle of his plump bottom lip. God, those lips look so kissable. Heās dressed in a black button up and dark denim Leviās.
āHey, Y/N!ā his voice pulling you from your thoughts.
āHey, Hongjoong!ā You smile back as you step aside to let him in. He kicks off his heeled boots and sets them by the door.
He follows you into the living room, where Wooyoung and San are comfortably spread out on the larger couch, leaving the small love seat to you and Hongjoong. Nice play, boys.
āHey, Joong!ā the boys greet in unison.
āHey! Thanks for inviting me over. Iām excited to have a night to relax. Iām usually so busy working on music that I just donāt ever have time to do stuff like this!ā
āOf course! Sit back and relax, man.ā Wooyoung gestures to the love seat that youāre currently standing behind.
He plops down and makes himself comfortable. All three of them have noticed you still have yet to move from your spot. Hongjoong tilts his head back to look at you, his exposed, tattooed neck looking really suckable right about now.
āYou can come sit with me. I donāt bite. Unless, ya know, youāre into that sort of thing? I donāt judge,ā he snickers, and again, for the nth time tonight, your cheeks heat up with blush.
You sit down next to him, hugging your knees to your chest, as thatās your most comfortable way to sit. āDonāt start your shit, Kim Hongjoong.ā
āOoo, someoneās feisty!ā he teases, and you lightly smack his arm. Just from the slight impact, you can tell heās got some impressive arms under his button up. San and Wooyoung are watching the whole thing unfold and canāt help but howl with laughter at the exchange.
As the laughter from the two dies down, Wooyoung suggests putting on a movie. āHow about a scary movie, Y/N? Your favorite!ā
You shoot Woo the most evil side eye you can manage. Your roommates know you despise scary movies.
Hongjoong notices the interaction and begins to taunt you. āWhat? Are you scared Y/N?ā
āPffftt, no? Why would I be scared? Itās just a movie.ā
Hongjoong gives a knowing smile and youāre definitely going to make Wooyoung pay for this later.
San and Wooyoung get comfortable on the couch and the intro to the movie begins. Hongjoong decides to make himself comfortable as well, turning so his back is resting against the arm of the love seat, one foot on the floor, the other resting gently behind you.
āCome here, Y/N, relax a little.ā Hongjoong puts his arms around your waist and pulls you to sit between his legs, your back resting against his well defined chest. He wrestles a blanket hanging from the back of the couch and places it over the two of you. He nuzzles into your neck and you can hear him sharply inhale.
āDamn, Y/N, you smell amazing,ā he whispers into your ear, and the ghost of breath that tickles your ear gives you goosebumps and sends shivers down your spine.
You try to ignore your growing arousal at being so close to him. āPay attention to the movie, Joongā you whisper back.
The moment you both focus your attention back to the screen is the very moment a scene makes you jump and you pull the blanket over your face, partly to hide your embarrassment, and partly from fear.
You hear Hongjoong chuckling lowly in your ear. āItās just a movie, right Y/N? Not scared, my ass.ā
You return his teasing by repositioning yourself onto your side and placing a harsh bite right to his bicep. His eyes widen just a bit, and you see the fire ignite in them behind his long lashes. He snakes his arm up your body and places his hand, decorated with tattoos and rings on your throat, not squeezing, but resting it there, and he feels you gulp.
His voice vibrating against your ear that is now resting against his chest, āMmm, so you do enjoy biting. You better be careful, Kitten.ā he warns.
Through the remainder of the movie his hand stays placed on your neck, rubbing against the unmarked skin with his thumb. You hadnāt paid attention to a damn thing that happened in that movie since he wrapped that pretty custom necklace around you.
The credits begin rolling and you receive a quizzical look from Wooyoung and San. āWhat are you guys doing over there?ā
āSomeone doesnāt know how to keep their teeth to themselves.ā Hongjoong says with a cocky smirk.
āOh, yeah. That doesnāt surprise me. She learned from the best, see?ā Wooyoung giggles as he grabs Sanās arm and sinks his teeth into his forearm.
āYah, Woo! What the fuck was that for?ā
āSince when do I ever have a reason for biting? Itās just fun!ā Wooyoung simply says with a shrug
Hongjoong is amused by the quarrel between the two boyfriends.
āI have to agree with you, Woo. Itās definitely fun.ā You hear the mischief in his voice before you even realize whatās happening. He tilts your head to the side and nips the bare skin of your neck. This elicits a moan from you and you quickly slap your hand over your mouth. āMmm, so responsive, Kitten.ā
Wooyoung leaves the comfort of Sanās lap, stands up and claps his hands together, pulling you from the trance Hongjoong has placed you in. āOk, whoās ready for drinks and drunk Jenga!?ā
āWhat the fuck is drunk Jenga, Woo?ā curiosity coming through in your voice.
āOk, here. Let me explain. So me and San have taken the liberty of writing little challenges on each of the blocks. So when you pull your block, you either do what the block says, or take your punishment, in the form of two shots. If you knock the tower down, you must sit in the lap of another player for the rest of the game. The others get to decide who.ā
āAlright, letās get the real party started!ā exclaims Hongjoong.
Wooyoung heads to grab the game while everyone else repositions themselves in their spots to have better access to the coffee table.
Wooyoung returns and begins setting up the blocks, while you try sneaking a peek at whatās written on them.
āYah! Y/N, if you try cheating, Iām gonna give you your punishment now!ā
āOk, ok. Iāll behave!ā Hongjoong snickers next to you.
āAnd what exactly is so funny, Joong?ā
āYou saying youāll behave. That might be true. For the moment.ā He leans to whisper into your ear āBut Iām planning on changing that, Kitten.ā The pet name made your head spin and your pussy throb.
With the game finally set up, itās a battle of rock, paper, scissors to find out who is the first victim of the Jenga blocks. This of course happens to be you.
You kneel in front of the coffee table and steady your hands to pull out a block. San and Wooyoung know you are the worst at Jenga. Despite that, you expertly pull a block from near the top of the stack and internally face palm yourself.
āFeed someone a sipā you read aloud.
San and Wooyoung are whooping with excitement and they both immediately decide that this will be a challenge for you and Hongjoong.
āYou ok with that, Joong?ā asks San.
āYeah, of course. Iām not a pussy.ā he snickers.
You roll your eyes at his cockiness and pour a shot of the vile alcohol. Shot in hand, you straddle Hongjoongās lap, taking him by surprise.
āNot so cocky now, huh, Joongi?ā mischievous grin spreading across your face. Your free hand roughly grips his chin and tilts his head back, his eyes widening in shock as he bites his plump, pink lips.
āOpen up for me Joongā you assert in a very seductive tone. He does as told, and you pour the shot into his waiting mouth. He swallows and lets out a noise confirming his distaste for the bitter spirit.
You press yourself against him and lower your lips to his ear. āGood boyā your breath ghosts against him.
Wooyoung is loving your controlling behavior towards Hongjoong and is smacking Sanās leg, trying to control himself from embarrassing you and ruining your feisty streak. You slowly climb off Hongjoongās lap and reclaim your spot next to him on the loveseat. Hongjoong is still speechless and reeling from the pet name. After a few moments, he murmurs out a soft āfuck, Iām in for a hell of a nightā to himself.
āDidnāt expect Y/N to give you a run for your money did you, Joong?ā Wooyoung giving his best witch cackle.
āI mean, sheās always so quiet and shy. But they do say those are the ones you should watch out for. I should have known better. Itās ok, two can play that game, right Kitten?ā Hongjoong shoots you a sideways glance.
You pressing your thighs together to help control the heat that is radiating from your core doesnāt go unnoticed by him. Heās not the only one in for a long night.
Next is Sanās turn.
āSlap an ass. Oh come on, why did we even put this? This is too easy! Weāre all in agreement that this is a Woo and I challenge?ā
āAbsolutelyā you and Hongjoong agree together.
āHow do you want me, Sannie?ā Wooyoung urges.
āHmmm, letās make it a little more interesting shall we? Pants down and across my lap, Youngie.ā
Wooyoungās cheeks flush red at the request, but follows Sanās orders and pulls his pants down enough to give San full access to his firm, toned ass, and climbs across Sanās lap, ass in the air.
āAwww, donāt be shy now. You know you enjoy the attention, baby.ā
Wooyoung whines low in his throat at the comment and prepares himself. San gently rubs Wooyoungās cheeks before pulling his arm back as far as possible and landing an extremely hard, loud slap to Wooyoungās right ass cheek. He lets out a whiny moan at the impact and buries his face as best as he can to hide the fucked out look he probably has on his face right now.
āDonāt hide. Stand up, pretty, let them see.ā
San helps him stand and turns him around, ass on display for you and Hongjoong.
āHeās not gonna be able to sit for like a week, San. Damn.ā Hongjoong lets out a long whistle at the bright red, swollen handprint adorning Wooyoungās ass.
āHeās usually used to this shit by now, but like damn, thatās an impressive one, for sure, Sanā you add.
San pulls Wooyoungās boxers and pants back up and Wooyoung kneels at the coffee table to take his turn. Wooyoung pulls a block from near the bottom of the stack, the tower wavering a little, but he manages to pull it out without incident.
āLick? Mmm, shirt off, Sannie.ā
San quickly pulls his shirt off and tosses it somewhere onto the floor. He places his huge arms across the back of the couch and spreads his legs. Wooyoung drops to his knees in front of San and lightly runs his hands up his thighs to rest on his petite waist. Wooyoung licks his lips, and San looks down at them, adoring his singular dot that embellishes his bottom one. Wooyoung then takes his wet, slippery tongue and starts from Sanās navel, languidly licking up the middle of his body. He runs his tongue right up the middle of his rock hard abs. He stands, tongue never leaving his boyfriend's body, and perches himself on Sanās lap while continuing to run his hands up his body, rubbing his thumbs over Sanās perked nipples, as his tongue finally reaches his neck.
San moans at the sensation and Wooyoung can feel his dick twitch beneath him.
āMmm, you like that, Sannie?ā Wooyoung hums in his ear.
San takes a hand and places it on Wooyoungās neck, pushing him back gently. āStop being a brat, Youngie.ā
You catch movement from Hongjoong out of the corner of your eye, and you can tell heās desperately trying to regain some confront from the bulge thatās forming in his jeans from the Woosan interaction. And youād be lying if you said you werenāt absolutely drenched from watching them either.
āDamn, Iām feeling a little lonely over hereā teases Hongjoong, eyes dark.
āWell, itās your turn next, Joong. See what fate lies for you in the Jenga blocks.ā Wooyoung nods to the tower in the middle of the coffee table.
āAlright, here goes nothing!ā Again, another amazing player at Jenga, Hongjoong plucks the block from the tower easily.
āBlowjob shot?ā he reads with a raised eyebrow. āOk, so who am I taking this off of?ā
āI vote Woo!ā you and San blurt out at the same time. Hongjoong chuckles in amusement and pours a shot bringing it over to Wooyoung to get started on their challenge.
āYou arenāt gonna back out Joongi?ā you say playfully.
āKitten, I never back down from a dare.ā Still half hard, he taps Wooyoungās knee to get him to spread his legs enough for him to fit himself in between them and places the shot glass onto his lap. He crosses his hands behind his back and places his pierced lips around the top of the glass and tosses his head back, downing the shot effortlessly.
āDamn, that was fucking hotā you whisper breathlessly.
You are a mess right now. And if the smirk on Hongjoongās face when he heads back to sink into his spot next to you is any indication, he knows.
Hongjoongās inked hand grips your thigh tightly, too close to where you want them, but not close enough. āLooks like weāre back to you, Y/N.ā
You study the tower, looking for a block to pull thatās not going to cause the tower to crumble. You find the perfect one and slip it out of its spot.
āBody shot! Ok, this one is actually kind of fun.ā
San and Wooyoung give you a look and you already know once again that youāre paired with Hongjoong for this challenge.
Running his jeweled tongue over his perfect lips, he quips āBody shots are definitely fun Y/N. Letās do it.ā
You stand to grab the bottle of death from the table as Hongjoong lays himself across the love seat, hands behind his head thatās resting on the arm.
āGotta unbutton the shirt, Y/Nā he gestures cockily with his eyes to the neatly pressed button down.
You roll your eyes at him, climb onto his muscular thighs, and begin working the buttons, starting from the top. When you make it towards the bottom of his neatly tucked shirt, you pull it from his pants and slide it off of him.
The sight before you makes your jaw drop slightly. His intricately tattooed chest, and huge pecs lead you right to his perked nipples, each sporting a metal barbell. Your tongue tingles and mouth waters with the need to taste and tease them. Hongjoong moves his legs a bit to snap you back to reality.
āLike what you see, huh Y/N?ā devilish smirk playing across his lips. āYouāve still got a challenge to complete.ā
You can feel your body heating up as you slide further down to position yourself comfortably enough to pour the shot into his navel and take it. As you go to pour it, two things stop you in your tracks. The first, the dangly chrome silver star bringing attention to where your mouth is soon to be. The second, the sailor font showing just over the waistband of his dark denim jeans. The strength of your curiosity outweighs any rational thought, as you pull his waistband down just enough to see the full script.
āCaptain?ā you quirk up an eyebrow.
āIt was a dare,ā he shrugs. āAnd I told you I will never back down from a dare, Kitten. But, focus now. Youāre keeping everyone waiting.ā
Without further hesitation, you pour the bitter liquid into his navel and very slowly and deliberately lap it up. Hongjoong removes his hands from behind his head, placing one on the back of yours as you continue to lick and suck, knowing damn well the shot is long gone. Hongjoong is fully hard as he grips your hair, gently lifting you off of his abdomen and looking through his long lashes, down at you with hunger filled eyes.
āI think itās gone now, Y/Nā he manages to breathe out.
āDamn Y/N, you trying to suck his soul out through his belly button?ā Wooyoung pesters.
āYeah, you did a number on him just nowā says San, having to add in his two cents, of course.
āI was just doing the challenge, like you guys saidā you brush off their teasing as you clamber off Hongjoong so he can move his legs to give you back your spot on the love seat.
āHell of a way to do that, Y/Nā Hongjoong spits out.
The rotation has made its way back to San who pulls a ādicks drinkā block. All three men pour their shots and down them, less than enthusiastic.
āGod, that really does taste like shitā Wooyoung chokes out.
āTold you, asshole!ā you say, giggling at their suffering.
Next up is Wooyoung, carefully choosing his block as they are becoming fewer, and the possibility of the tower crashing down becomes greater. A playful smile fills his face as he shows the group the block reading āPepero gameā. Wooyoung leans to whisper into Sanās ear, and he definitely enjoyed what he heard.
āOk, since me and San have already decided, and majority rules in this game, Y/N, come here. Youāre doing this one with me.ā Your eyes widen but you honestly arenāt the least bit surprised. Wooyoung has always loved stirring the pot.
You raise yourself from the loveseat and head over to Wooyoung, Pepero already waiting in his mouth. San scoots over a bit, giving Wooyoung room to scoot over, so you can sit comfortably next to him. As you sit, your eyes glance over at Hongjoong for a brief moment, noticing his tense posture and the clench of his jaw.
Feeding off the fact that you know Hongjoong is becoming increasingly jealous, you take Wooyoungās face in your hands, and the Pepero into your mouth. You take small, slow bites, the stick disappearing between your lips until theyāre centimeters from Wooyoungās. You close the almost nonexistent gap between the two of you, and press your lips to his. The kiss starts off leisurely, but grows needy rather quickly. You and Wooyoung sharing moans into each others mouths. You partly blame the alcohol. And the rest of the blame goes to Hongjoong, for working you up the entire night.
San sees how hot things are getting between the two of you, and Hongjoongās extremely pissed off expression that heās trying unsuccessfully to hide, and decides to interject.
āAlright, challenge over you two!ā
San is pulling Wooyoung back and your lips part with a wet pop. You both are panting, trying to catch your breath. In spite of Hongjoongās jealousy, he is insanely hard, and is fighting every voice in his mind to take you right now in front of San and Wooyoung, and let them know who you really belong to.
You happily make your way back over to Hongjoong, knowing you have very successfully riled him up.
āHow ya feeling, Joongi?ā
He turns himself on the loveseat, grips your neck in warning, cold rings giving you chills, pulls your ear to his mouth and growls.
āOh, you thought that shit was cute, huh Y/N?ā
Gulping at the suddenness of his aggressive behavior, but being the brat that you are, you decide to see how far you can push his buttons.
āJudging from the way your dick is straining against your jeans, Iād say you thought so too, Joong.ā
āIād watch your mouth if I was you, Kitten.ā
āHmm, does it do tricks?ā you say with a giggle as you go cross eyed attempting to look at your own mouth. Hongjoong lets out an exasperated growl and pushes you away by the throat.
He turns his attention back to the tower on the table and seals his fate for his turn.
āKiss. Hmmm, since Iām the guest tonight, Iām vetoing the majority rules.ā
Thereās a fire in his eyes as he beckons San over. āSan, come here.ā
San opens and closes his mouth a few times, thinking of protesting, but heads over to you and Hongjoong on the loveseat.
Hongjoong stands just before San reaches him, and grabs San by the shirt and aggressively throws him onto the seat next to you. He knows youāre just as riled up as he is, and heās gonna make you watch. Payback is a bitch. Hongjoong perches himself onto Sanās lap and you and Wooyoung exchange shocked glances.
Hongjoong wraps his arms around Sanās neck and begins lapping and leaving hot, wet kisses from his neck, to his ear, along his sharp, defined jawline, until he makes it to Sanās lips. San is losing any ounce of control as he grabs Hongjoongās tiny waist, as Hongjoong begins grinding against him, seeking the slightest bit of friction to help his raging hard on. San and Hongjoong are a mess of teeth, tongue, saliva, and throaty moans, and youāre convinced if Hongjoong was pantless, they would absolutely be fucking each other right here in front of you and Wooyoung.
Nothing can hide just how aroused you are at this point, a wet patch soaking through your sweatpants. Wooyoung doesnāt seem to be faring any better. You know how much he enjoys watching, so this is torture for him. Hongjoong finally parts from San, resting their foreheads together with a breathy āfuckā, and Wooyoung lets out a low whine.
āHaha, thatās karma for you twoā San grins, looking at you and Wooyoung.
āThatās so unfairā you squeak out.
Hongjoong slips off of where he was perched on Sanās lap, allowing him to return to his very horny boyfriend on the opposite couch. Hongjoong notices the wet spot youāre currently dealing with and shows a toothy smile.
āJudging from that nice wet spot, I bet you thought that shit was cute, huh?ā throwing your words back at you.
āFuck you, Joong.ā
āOh, you will.ā
You shoot him daggers as you go to pull yet another block from the dwindling tower.
āStrip and sit on someoneās lap for a turn. Really guys?ā you whimper.
āYes, really. And me and Youngie have already decided whose lap thatās gonna be. Come here, pretty.ā San motions you over. āAny objections, Joong?ā
Hongjoong is balling up his fists so hard that his white knuckles are showing through his meticulously tattoos hands.
āNope, none at allā venom seeping through his clenched teeth.
San and Wooyoung are fully prepared for what youāre wearing underneath your baggy clothes. Hongjoong, on the other hand, has no idea, and his dick is already leaking profusely. He throws his head back and squeezes his eyes shut, trying to wait out your turn.
āCome on babe, lose the clothesā Wooyoung provokes.
You swiftly remove your sweatshirt and sweatpants and toss them aside. In nothing but your skimpy leather harness, that leaves the best parts of you completely exposed, you settle yourself onto Sanās waiting lap. Your soaked pussy is already leaving a mess on Sanās pants, and feeling his hard dick underneath you is doing nothing to help matters.
āJoong-ahā San coos at Hongjoong who still hasnāt taken a glance in your direction. āCome on. Look at how pretty Y/N isā San purrs right next to your ear, making you clench around nothing.
Hongjoong lifts his head from its resting place, eyes still tightly shut as he rubs his face with his hands in frustration. He drops his hands from his face as he hesitantly begins to open his eyes, letting out a long, deep breath in the process. The second his eyes land on you, every bit of sanity he was holding on to has dissipated. His dark eyes are ablaze, and heās licking his lips furiously with his pierced tongue. His decorated hands head for his neatly styled locks and he begins pulling at them in want. No. NEED. He needs to taste you, to feel you. IMMEDIATELY.
āFuck, Y/N. Are you trying to kill me?ā Hongjoong says with the neediest whine you think youāve ever heard come from a man.
Now that Hongjoong is focused on you, in an attempt to add fuel to both yours and Hongjoongās fire, San places feather light touches across your body. Ghosting his fingers up and down your arms, your thighs, your sides, your neck. You shiver, despite the heat coursing through you.
āShit, my lap is wetā San moans out, making eye contact with Hongjoong over your shoulder.
Hongjoongās forearms are resting across his thighs, hands folded together, and if looks could kill, San would be a dead man. Envy is pouring off of Hongjoong in waves, and something about that is insanely fucking attractive to you. Wooyoung is whining and whimpering next to you and San, desperate for a tinge of attention.
San cups his boyfriendās dick, straining desperately against his tight jeans. āBe a good boy, and be patient.ā
āOk, my turnā San says, completely unphased by the death glare given by Hongjoong.
He contemplates for a minute on which block to pull. He pulls his choice and the tower threatens to fall, but his quickness prevents the catastrophe.
āTake a shot, simple enough. Y/N, will you pour me one?ā You slide off of Sanās lap, onto your knees in front of the table to pour the shot, Hongjoongās eyes following your every move.
San unconsciously clears his throat, yanking Hongjoong from his thoughts of you on your knees for him. Hongjoong glances at the man across from him, only to see the ever present dark patch now covering Sanās lap from your leaking pussy.
You place yourself back into Sanās lap, handing him the shot that he downs in one quick swallow, burning be damned. Hongjoong is running the barbell in his tongue across his teeth, giving himself anything to focus on but the sting of jealousy bubbling under his skin.
āItās your turn, pretty,ā San directs at Wooyoung. Wooyoung takes his pick, the tower is almost useless at this point, and you know at your turn, this thing is definitely crumbling.
Wooyoung pulls ākissā and needily engulfs Sanās lips, the latter swallowing Wooyoungās moans and gasps. They disconnect with a wet smack, saliva still connecting them until San licks his lips. āMy needy boy,ā Sanās smooth voice says to Wooyoung.
Hongjoong is up next, beyond ready to be completely finished with this game of pure torture and takes the last logical option to keep the tower at bay. He doesnāt even bother reading the block aloud, fearful his voice will betray the possessiveness heās trying to hide at watching you on Sanās lap, reveling in his touches. He simply tosses the block on the table and strips down to his boxers.
āAh, lose pants,ā a devilish smirk taking over Sanās features.
Your mouth is watering. You can see the imprint of Hongjoongās huge, thick cock begging to be freed. You swallow hard and lick your lips, trying your best not to drool at the sight.
It is again your turn and you have no possible way of not knocking down the tower. You attempt anyways, choosing one from the middle, and pull the block out halfway before all remaining pieces tumble down onto the table.
āHA! You have to sit in someoneās lap for the rest of the game,ā Wooyoung shrieks.
āIām already in Sanās lap though?ā Hongjoong shoots you a look that you can immediately decipher.
āNo, no babe. You have to sit in someone elseās. San, send her over to Joong.ā
San pats your strap covered hip, silently ordering you to stand. You stand, but hesitate to head over to Hongjoong, the glint in his eyes enough to send your full body into a mess of goosebumps. Wooyoung begins resetting the tower as you take slow, calculated steps towards a very angry, very horny Hongjoong. As you reach him and turn to sit in his lap, he grips your hips with such strength, you know it will leave bruises later, and you yelp as he pulls you down onto him.
Wooyoung almost has the Jenga game ready to play again, but you decide now is a good time to test just how far Hongjoongās sanity has gone by wiggling your ass just slightly against his throbbing dick. He bites down onto the flesh of your shoulder hard, leaving a deep indent of his perfect teeth and you let out something between a sigh and a moan at the mixture of pain and pleasure.
āYou know what, fuck this!ā Hongjoong finally lets his resolve break, and Wooyung and San jump at his sudden outburst. āIām done with this fucking game.ā
He stands the both of you up and roughly flings you over his shoulder and makes his way to your room.
āJoong, what are you doing?ā You protest, hands flailing, trying to find some form of stability.
āWhat I should have done when I first got here, instead of playing that damn game. You think itās fun to tease, Kitten? Just you wait.ā
āHaha, oh shit. Sheās in trouble,ā Wooyoung says to San, failing miserably to hold in his laughter.
You reach your room and Hongjoong swiftly places you down and slams the door and clicks the lock in place. He turns to you, features insanely feral, grabs you around your throat, just enough to catch you off guard and pins you against the door. He places hot, messy kisses up your neck to you ear.
āI need to know that you fully consent to what is about to take place, Y/N.ā You hum your approval in response. He nips the lobe of your ear, āI need words, Kitten.ā
āYes, Joong. Please,ā you manage between pants.
āMm, no baby, tonight itās āCaptaināā he growls as he forcefully slides his leg in between yours.
You grind hard against his thigh as heās kissing you like his life is dependent on it, hand still wrapped neatly around your throat. The mix of his lip and tongue piercing as heās tongue fucking your mouth makes your pussy throb.
āLook at you, already a fucked out mess and you havenāt even gotten my cock yetā his whispers against your lips.
āJumpā he demands, and you do as told, and he grips you tight as you wrap legs around his tiny, slutty waist.
He carries you to your bed and with no regard for safety, tosses you onto it. He pulls you to the edge of it, his arms wrapped around your thighs, as you squeak at the sudden movement.
āYou enjoy teasing, huh, Y/N?ā he grits out as he rolls his rock hard cock against you, drenching his thin boxers in your juices.
He kneels before you as his hot breath tickles your core. āTwo can play that game, Kitten.ā
āHongj-!ā A sharp slap, followed by a bite to your inner thigh springs a low grunt from you and stops his name from escaping your lips.
āHow quickly you forget, gorgeous. I told you, itās Captain.ā
You prop yourself onto your forearms and with one arm, your hand grips his dark locks with an unnecessary amount of force, trying to guide his face to your dripping pussy.
āCaptain, pleaseā you whine needily. He removes your hand from his hair.
āWhere has that cocky little attitude gone, Y/N, hmmm?ā he mocks you, looking at you from between your legs, eyes hazy behind his long, pretty eyelashes. āKeep your hands to yourself unless I tell you otherwise. Whatās your safe word, Kitten?ā
āUtopiaā you manage through bated breath.
Once he gets that final piece of information, he begins nipping the flesh of your thigh from your knee, almost to your throbbing heat, very slowly. You lay yourself back down as you fist the sheets in an effort not to place your hands on that beautiful man, who is determined to take you apart piece by piece. You feel his ministrations stop for a few moments, and you think you have a moment to catch your breath. Before you can take a full breath of air, his hot, wet tongue delves past the strap barely covering your dripping cunt. He groans as the taste of you explodes on his tongue.
He rests his head against your thigh for a moment and sucks in a few deep breaths. āFuck Kitten, you taste so good. Been dreaming about this for months. It's seriously been fucking with my head, you have no idea what you do to me.ā. You stare down your body at him, trembling at the dark look he returns as he leans in again and drags the hard ball of his tongue piercing between your slick swollen folds.
Your head falls back and you arch as the jewel teases over your clit. He hums and groans as he explores you, his hands holding your thighs open in a bruising grip. āFuck Y/N the things I want to do to you,ā he groaned against you, the vibrations of his raspy voice against your core driving you wild.
āC-Captain, please!ā you whine.
āMm, what is it Kitten?ā he asked, nipping at your thigh with sharp teeth. āAm I making you feel good, baby?ā
āYesā¦but please let me touch you,ā you beg.
He reluctantly leaves his spot from the floor and towers over you as you scoot back to give him room between your legs on the bed. You instinctively wrap your legs around him as he grabs your hands and runs them over his body. He presses his body further into you and nips against the soft flesh of your neck.
āHmmm, you think you deserve to touch?ā
āPlease, Iāll be goodā you whimper in desperation.
āThen go on baby, make your Captain feel good.ā
That was all the permission you needed before you wrapped your mouth around one of his pierced nipples, the metallic taste causing you to hum against him. You lick and suck his sensitive bud, also mixing in a graze of your teeth every so often. You make sure to give his other perky nipple attention as well, lightly rubbing your thumb across it. After a while, you switch sides, making sure each side receives equal care. Hongjoong lets out little pants at the feeling. He swears he could cum just from this alone.
Patience wearing thin, he grips your hair and tugs you off of his nipple with a wet pop, a string of spit still connecting you. He takes in your fucked out expression and before you can complain at the loss of something in your mouth, he returns the same favor to you. He bites and licks and sucks and pinches until you are a blubbering mess under him, back arching at an impossible angle.
āAwww, look at you crying, Y/N. Weāre just barely getting startedā he mocks as he gently cups your face, wiping the tears that have managed to escape.
āCaptain, please! I- I needā¦ā you say between gulps of air.
āYou need what, Kitten? I thought I told you to use your words?ā he grins at you with a raised eyebrow.
Heās enjoying just how much you canāt form a coherent sentence. You place your arm over your eyes to try and hide just how much heās affected you. Although itās absolutely pointless, because he knows. And heās ready to break you.
While youāve had your eyes covered, trying to regain control of your breathing, and give Hongjoong a proper response, he is now fully naked in all his glory, standing at the foot of the bed.
āI need youā you whine helplessly.
āOh, you can have me, babyā lust dripping from his voice as he leans over you to take your arm away from your face. He kisses you, aggressive and hungry, and when he goes to pull back, you chase after his lips.
Now that youāre fully sitting up, and actually see Hongjoong, the sight you came face to face with had you salivating and ready to devour him whole. His hard cock and flushed red tip leaking precum, and just as pierced as the rest of his body. 8 delicately placed and fitted barbells, creating his Jacobās ladder, and a Prince Albert decorating his tip. Your tongue tingles with a need to have him in your mouth. You lick your lips a let out a hushed āfuckā.
āSomeone likes what they see, do they?ā he says, a cocky smirk playing across his face.
āGod. Fuck! Captain.. I need it.ā Youāre so desperate to have your mouth, your hands, your pussy, around his huge, thick, pretty length. You slide off the bed and you immediately drop to your knees on the plush carpet in front of him.
āSuch a good girl, so eager.ā He takes your chin between his thumb and index finger, guiding you to look at him. āAs hungry as you are for my cock, you need to be careful, Kitten. Do you understand?ā You nod your head and he grips your chin a little tighter.
āYes! Yes, Captain!ā you blurt out before he can render you the reminder.
āThen go ahead and satisfy your appetite, baby.ā
He lets go of your chin and your hand makes quick work of spreading his precum, slicking up his dick. He throws his head back in pleasure, finally getting a bit of friction. You place feather light kisses up each side of his length, and a few well calculated ones against his hips. His cock twitches, leaking out another drop, begging to be swallowed, and you smile into his skin. He feels your smile and he entangles his fingers in your hair and pulls you back from his hips. He tugs your hair hard enough that you are forced to make eye contact with the absolute demon right now that is Kim Hongjoong.
āIām getting tired of you being a little cock tease, Kitten. Suck me like youāre starved, or I finish myself off on my own in front of you, and walk out, leaving your pussy dripping and empty. Or maybe I could go ask San and Woo for some help. I know they would be more than happy to.ā
As much as the brat in you wanted to test that, the look in his eyes told you he was being serious, and your hole was begging for attention.
You run your hot, wet tongue on the underside of his shaft, paying special attention to each ārungā of his ladder, up to his flushed red pierced tip and lap up the pearl of precum that has settled there. You finally take him into your mouth with a renewed fervor and the moan he lets out is purely pornographic.
āThatās a good girlā he pants, grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail. The praise makes you dizzy and as much as you want to deep throat his cock, he never lets you take him in too far in fear that he could cause some damage.
You make up for that by making it extremely messy for him, allowing every drop of spit you can manage to coat him. The drool is dribbling from the sides of your mouth, and dripping off his dick onto the carpet underneath him. You can feel him throbbing in your mouth, and by the grunts and small moans you can tell heās close.
Before he lets himself give into ecstasy, he gently and reluctantly forces himself from your skilled mouth and tongue. He takes one look at you and has to grab the base of his cock to stop himself from tipping over the edge. Youāre looking up at him with big doe eyes, mouth still slightly open, and your chin and chest soaked from the show you put on for him.
āYou just sucked my fucking soul out through my dick. Fuckā he lets out in disbelief while he attempts to even out his breathing.
You stand on shaky legs, and wrap your arms around him to reach behind and grab his tight, round ass and pull him flush against you. You place little bites into the sensitive flesh of his neck, licking after each one.
His hums of pleasure spur you on, until you canāt even take the torture anymore and you whisper against the shell of his ear.
āPlease fuck me, Captain. Itās so wet for you.ā
You bring one of his hands right to your sopping pussy and begin fucking yourself against it, hoping heāll give you what you want. He groans, long and low, at the slick now covering his hand, and without warning shoves two fingers inside of your needy hole. You let out a silent scream at the euphoria of something filling you after so long.
āYou want my cock? Beg for it, Kitten.ā
He continues to fuck into you with his delicate but precise fingers, the wet sloshing of your pussy and your elevating moans filling the room. He sucks deep purple marks into the skin of your neck and chest. The bratty side is winning for the moment, you refusing to beg for him. His fingers find your sweet spot and curve into it, causing you to almost crumble to the floor.
āCome on, beg for it, baby. I can tell youāre close, youāre about to take my damn fingers off with how hard youāre clenching them. So bratty, that you wonāt even beg to get your greedy hole stuffed with my cock, hmm? You donāt need my fingers then, either.ā
He promptly removes the fingers that were inside, abusing the spongy spot inside of you, and you do indeed crumble to the floor this time.
He looks down at you, the start of tears forming in your eyes from the sudden denial of release, and licks his fingers, being sure to drag his pierced tongue in between them.
āP-please, Captain. Please!ā you stutter out, worried that if you donāt, he might really not let you cum tonight.
āPlease, what?ā he asks sharply, eyebrow raised, still cleaning his fingers from your arousal.
āPlease fill me with your cock and fuck me dumb. Make me cum on it. Please, please, please!ā
āBed. Now. Face down, ass up. And I hope you know, Iām taking no pity on you. The amount of teasing Iāve endured from you tonight doesnāt deserve it. Playing with San and Woo in front of my face? Dressing like a little slut? Do you know how insane that makes me? Iām gonna make sure Iām the only thing you think of. Only me.ā
His possessiveness only mildly scares you, but youāre too far gone to think about anything else but him fucking your brains out.
āOnly you, Captain. Only need you.ā
You feel the bed dip behind you, and hear the loud slap before your brain registers the hot sting on your ass. You groan as he places another on the opposite cheek to match, your heated skin tingling as the pain morphs to pleasure. He continues his assault on your ass, voice a deep growl.
āYou wanted to piss me off, didnāt you? You wanted me to be rough, hmm?ā
All you can do is sigh and whimper in agreement.
He kneads your burning cheeks before running his hands up to your waist and grabs your hips with a bruising grip. He ruts his dick against you, coating it in your wetness, but being careful not to give you what you truly desire.
āDonāt tease, Captain.ā
āDonāt tease? You mean donāt do to you what youāve been doing to me all fucking night?ā
He removes his hands from your hips, and one snakes up your body to pinch a sensitive nipple, and the other goes straight for your clit, rubbing purposeful patterns into the bundle of nerves. You jolt at the rush of pleasure and he hums in approval.
āYou really are so sensitive, Kitten.ā
He dips two fingers inside of your pulsing pussy, and you immediately tighten around them. The heel of his palm is still giving your clit just enough friction. The fire in your gut is increasing at an alarming rate and he can feel your spasms around his fingers, and your legs trembling just slightly, and he knows youāre so close.
āC-Captain. Fuck, Iām so close. Please.. donāt stop!ā you plead.
āOh, baby, I know. Like I canāt feel you throbbing around my fingers, Kitten.ā his condescending tone almost pushing you over the edge immediately. Except right before the knot in your stomach snaps, he stops.
āFuck!ā You let out a strangled sob at the second denial of pleasure.
He chuckles as your frustration grows, knowing he is fully enjoying what heās doing to you.
āDonāt act like you donāt want my pussy just as much as I want your cockā you choke out into the pillow below you.
āMouthy are we?ā He lands another harsh slap on your ass. A hand flies into your hair and tugs, maneuvering your head to the side, so he can get a better look at your flustered face.
āOh trust me, I do. But my will is much stronger than yours, clearly. I can do this all night.ā
He definitely doesnāt want to, but he can. Heās so ready to be buried deep inside you, but he doesnāt want to give you the satisfaction quite yet.
He leans over you to place hot, needy kisses over your back and shoulders, and his hands are back to play with your hard buds, rolling them between his fingers.
āCaptain, fuck. P-please just fuck me already. Iām -Iām losing my fucking mind.ā Your final plea before you really do lose it.
āAww, how can I say no when you asked so nicely?ā
He straightens himself up and pulls your sore ass cheeks apart, watching your wetness drip out of you as you flutter around nothing in anticipation. āShit, youāre so wet for me. Gonna drown Captainās dick, hmm baby?ā
āY-yes. God, yes.ā you manage, barely above a whisper.
He teases his pierced tip at your entrance for just a moment, and groans at the slickness. Before you can voice your displeasure at the lack of dick filling you, he very slowly pushes himself into you. So slowly that you can feel every inch, every thick vein, and every single piercing finally engulfed in your tight heat. So slowly, so he can appreciate watching himself disappear and you stretching around his cock.
When he bottoms out, you both let out a lewd moan along with a breath neither of you knew you were holding. His long, thick cock is filling you perfectly and youāre fisting the sheets, trying to get used to the stretch. Heās still, brows furrowed in pleasure, needing to give himself a moment before he moves, or he will cum. Very quickly, and very hard.
āDamn, your pussy fits my cock so nicely. So beautiful and tight.ā
You reflexively squeeze him at the words, and he throws his head back with a guttural moan. Youāve had enough of him being still, enough of his teasing, enough of not being fucked into the mattress, so you begin to fuck youself back onto him.
āJust so fucking impatient, arenāt you, Kitten?ā He grunts through clenched teeth.
In a matter of seconds, heās thrusting to meet your movements, pounding into you hard. His pierced dick is dragging against your walls in just the right way, a feeling youāve never felt, but itās all youāll ever think about now.
The sloshing sound of your pussy, the slapping of wet skin against skin, and moans from him, and whimpers from you fill the room. The Prince Albert is hitting your sweet spot with every deliberate thrust of his hips. The Jacobās ladder adding an extra layer of pressure to everything. You are whimpering and whining and drooling into the pillow below you. Hongjoong is panting and groaning, admiring how your juices coat his dick with a beautiful shine.
āNng, Captain, itās so good! God, fuck me harder.ā
āHarder? You want me to just ruin this pussy for anyone else, donāt you?ā
āPlease, please, please!ā
āCanāt say no with you begging me so pretty, baby.ā
His thrusts do indeed get harder, every drag of his dick allowing that jewelry to make magic and hitting right where you need it, and kissing your cervix in the process too. The heat in your belly is spreading like wildfire, and you want it to be extinguished in the form of finally being able to cum.
Hongjoong can tell youāre teetering right on the edge again. And again, he stops right before you can cum.
āHold on, just a moment, Kitten. Thereās something I have to do.ā
āKim Hongjoong, I swear to fucking god!ā Tears are streaming down your face at this point from now being pulled from your orgasm for the third time tonight. You find the strength to push yourself up onto your forearms, catching your breath from dropping from your denied high so quickly.
āWho is Hongjoong, baby?ā he lightly giggles as he reaches for his phone on the nightstand, his hard dick still nestled inside of you. He places a FaceTime call, and leans over you to set his phone on the shelf in the headboard.
The call picks up, and itās San on the other end. Your mouth drops in shock.
āI just wanted you to see me ruin her for the shit sheās pulled tonight.ā Hongjoong says simply.
āLooks like we both had the same idea in dealing with our brats tonight.ā
You watch San moving around, clearly trying to find somewhere to set his phone, and when he leans back from in front of his camera, thereās Wooyoung. In the same state you are. Youāre both matching positions, fucked out faces, and tear ridden cheeks.
Thereās a silent exchange between San and Hongjoong, but by watching San on Hongjoongās phone you can definitely tell theyāre communicating something.
āLook at you two, so pretty for us.ā San coos.
In perfect sync, both San and Hongjoong reach under you and Wooyoung, placing their hands on your throats and pushing you up to sit on your knees, backs flush to their chests.
āWeāre all going to watch you two fall apart on our cocks. Howās that sound?ā the mischief thick in Hongjoongās voice.
You and Wooyoung both let a small whimper escape as you make eye contact with each other, knowing youāre absolutely fucked. Hongjoong fits even more snug inside you from this angle and it has you gasping for breath, and dropping your head.
āYoungie, youāre gonna watch Y/N, and Y/N youāre gonna watch Youngie. Understood?ā San says with authority that makes both you and Wooyoung shiver.
Wooyoung immediately answers with a soft āyesā. You, however, are silent for a beat too long for Hongjoongās liking, and he clutches your face, lifting you head to look at San and Wooyoung through the lit up screen.
āSan asked you a question, Y/N. I believe he expects an answerā he snarls in your ear.
āY-yes, San.ā you breathe out.
āIf only she was half as behaved as Youngie, she could have cum already. Three times.ā
You knit your eyebrows together in irritation, remembering how many times you've been denied your release, and at the fact that Hongjoongās dick is sitting heavily inside of you, but heās not moved an inch since he and San have co-conspired against you and Wooyoung.
San laughs loudly at Hongjoongās statement.
āYou think my little Woo here is behaved? You think heās got my cock in his tight ass, and his dick pretty and leaking, and tears running down his face because heās been a good boy? You forget, he was being just as much of a tease as Y/N was tonight, Joong.ā
āShit. Woo looks pretty like thatā you mumble. Hongjoong definitely still manages to hear you.
āI agree, Kitten. And so do you. Isnāt that right, Woo?ā
āSo fucking prettyā Woo huffs.
āThink itās time we teach them a lesson, San?ā
You see the devilish grin appear on Sanās face and you know Hongjoong has one to match.
Hongjoong thrusts into you incredibly hard, and you choke on a sob as the wind is knocked from your lungs. If it hadnāt been for his pretty tattooed hand around your throat, you would have fallen forward, face first into the bed.
He continues his relentless abuse on your pussy, your slick dripping down your thighs and making a puddle on the sheets below. His pierced tip hitting your sweet spot, and the others raking your walls with each well placed snap of his hips. The noises heās eliciting from you have become very loud and very lewd. He lets go of your neck and with the next thrust that gives him an opportunity to shove his fingers into your parted mouth, he does just that.
āSuck āem, baby. Make āem nice and wet for me.ā
You give his fingers the same attention you gave his dick earlier, spit bubbling at the corners of your mouth, cascading down your chin and chest. His unoccupied hand goes to tease a nipple, collecting some of your saliva along the way to make it wet. Your eyes flutter shut for a brief moment at the pleasure lighting every nerve in your body on fire.
āS-Sannie, please. I-I canāt. Too much, need to cum!ā Wooās high pitched pleas snap your eyes back open. You were supposed to be watching him, and hoped that Hongjoong hadnāt noticed your temporary disobedience.
āYouāll come when I say you can, pretty.ā Sanās voice is gruff as he ruts into Wooyoung, almost animalistic.
Wooyoungās precum has left a wet patch on the bed in front of him. San reaches around and grabs Wooyoungās wet, red, and angry cock, and begins stroking him at a tortuous pace. He places soft kisses along his shoulders and neck. Wooyoung is sniveling as San takes his free hand and wipes the tears streaming down his face.
āCome on, you can take it, baby. Show them what a good boy you are.ā
Sanās praise and Wooyoungās sobs made you tighten even more around Hongjoong, releasing sobbing moans of your own against his fingers.
āSuch a good girl for me, Y/N. Taking everything I give you. So wet and so tight, just for me, hmm baby?ā
He slides his fingers from your mouth, and runs his hand down your stomach, pressing on the bulge there formed by his cock that youād only just noticed. You canāt even string together enough words right now to form a sentence if you wanted to. Hongjoong hmphs at your inability to answer.
āThis is what you wanted right? To be fucked dumb on my cock?ā His voice is tight, and from his even faster pace, you can tell heās close. All you can do is frantically nod at his words.
San looks just as close to cumming as Hongjoong feels. Hongjoongās hand leaves your stomach and brings it straight to your clit with just the right amount of pressure and pace to have your eyes rolling back and your mind going blank.
āCaptain, fuck. I-I canāt. Please. Please let me cum!ā
San is vigorously stroking Wooyoung and you can see him struggling against San from his overstimulation. You and Wooyoung are both seconds from cumming and if they donāt let you this time, youāre sure youāre going to pass out. You and Wooyoung flick your eyes back to each other, as San and Hongjoong place a hand on each of your throats, putting just enough pressure to make your heads spin, but not enough that you canāt breathe. They speed up even faster against your clit, and Wooyoungās dick. Both of your breathing is uneven, chests heaving, and nothing can control the sobs and moans that escape the both of you.
āCum for me, Youngie.ā
āCum for me, Y/N.ā
You and Wooyoung look right into each other's eyes as you convulse and cum around Hongjoong and Sanās cocks. You string along a chant of āCaptainā and a few choice words as stars dance around your vision as it goes white. Your pulse is pounding in your ears, and the already arousal stained sheets double in their pool of wetness as you squirt. Wooyoungās garbled moan of Sanās name joins yours of the Captainās as thick, white, seemingly never ending ropes of cum spurt from Wooyoungās cock.
The sight of you two falling apart for them, had them following seconds behind you. You were a rag doll as this point, as Hongjoong continued to fuck into you, chasing his own pleasure. After a few more quick, sharp thrusts, he cums with a long, whiny moan as he sinks his teeth into your bare shoulder.
San fills Wooyoungās ass as he cums with a resounding growl, burying his face into Wooyoungās neck. After a few moments, he pulls out and gently lowers an exhausted Wooyoung into a clean spot on the bed.
Hongjoong does the same with you, and your eyes close as soon as your head hits the pillow. You can hear San and Hongjoong whispering to each other, barely able to make sense of their words. Until you hear āWeāll have to do this again, minus the phones.ā
San hums in agreement. āI think thatās an amazing idea, Joong.ā
āWeād better go take care of our good little babies. Weāll talk in more detail later, San.ā They say their goodbyes and hang up.
Hongjoong grabs the water bottle and fruit snacks from the nightstand next to you.
āSit up for me baby, you need this.ā
He sits in front of you and helps you sit up and unscrews the cap off the water bottle and brings it to your lips. You gulp it down like youāve been stuck in the desert with no water for 3 days.
āGood girl, eat these too.ā he says as he feeds you your favorite fruit snacks. You hadnāt even seen him prepare all of this beforehand, and you smile contentedly as his care.
As your brain clears, you take his hands and interlace your fingers with his.
āThat was amazing.ā
He cups your face and flashes his toothy grin at you. āIām glad you enjoyed it. I wasnāt too rough? Youāre ok?ā
āJoongi, you were perfect. Iām ok, I promise. We put a safe word in place for a reason.ā
āIndeed we did.ā he laughs lightly. āIāll be right back, Iām going to go run us a bath, weāre a mess.ā
His naked form heads to the en suite bathroom and fills the tub with water just hot enough to relax the two of you, but not enough to be uncomfortable. He pours a splash of lavender oils and bubbles into it and swirls them around.
He returns to you on the bed with a warm washcloth and gently cleans you up a bit before he scoops you up bridal style and carries you to the bath.
He carefully sets you down, letting you test the steadiness of your legs, before he begins ridding you of the body harness. Once heās finished and tossed it to the side, he lends you his arm so you can step into the bath. You sigh deeply, the hot water relaxing your sore body. Hongjoong clambers in after you and makes himself comfortable behind you.
You rest your head on his shoulder and he circles his arms around your waist as he litters your face and neck with soft, tender kisses. You giggle, and you can feel him smile into one of his kisses.
āYouāre perfect, Y/N, do you know that?ā
āNahh, far from it. But you, Kim Hongjoong? You just might be.ā
āPfft, absolutely not, baby. But for you Iād try to be.ā He sees the bite mark he left on you and kisses it, satisfied that youāll have a reminder of him, even if for a little while. āLooks good on you. Iāll be sad when itās gone.ā he says without even thinking.
āYou could always make more, you know.ā
He blinks and shakes his head. āSorry, didnāt realize I said that out loud.ā
You laugh at his realization. āBut you did, and I meant what I said.ā
You two fall into deep conversation, talking about dreams and aspirations, what you hope your future to look like, past relationships, family, anything that comes to mind, until the water turns cold. You begin to shiver a bit and that puts Hongjoong into motion.
He climbs out of the tub and you pout and the loss of him around you.
āCome here, itās cold now, letās get you into some comfy PJs.ā
You take his hand and follow him and he dries you off as best as he can. He dresses you both in a fluffy robe to head back into the room. He urges you to sit on the bed while he rummages through your dresser to find something for you to wear.
āAh ha! Here we go!ā he says triumphantly as he heads to you with a matching purple silk pajama set.
āThere should at least be some sweats in there for you thatāll fit that tiny little waist of yours, Captain.ā you say playfully. He fishes those out as well, and heads back to you on the bed.
āIām capable of dressing myself, Joong.ā you say through tiny giggles as he helps you into your pajamas.
āYeah, I know, but likeā¦ I just wanted to help. Sue me.ā he retorts, acting like he is truly offended.
He gets onto the opposite side of bed and pulls you to him, laying you both down, clutching you tightly to his chest. He tucks you both into your down comforter and nuzzles into your neck.
āSo warm.ā he whispers into your neck. If he were a cat, youāre damn sure he would be purring right now.
āHey, so whatās this I heard you talking about with Sannie? Something about doing this again? Without the phones? I was kind of out of it, but I think thatās what I heard?ā
āShit, I definitely thought you were asleep. But I mean, I would like to explore the option, if all parties involved are in agreement.ā
āYouāll hear no objections from me!ā
Just then your phone dings.
Wooyoungieeee
Holy shit, that was amazing. We should make out and piss them off more often ;)
You type out your response to him rather quickly
I think that might be in the plans, Woo lol
āWell, Woo is downā you show Hongjoong your text from him.
āAnd clearly so are San and I. So that settles that then. We are absolutely putting down some ground rules for you two naughty brats, though.ā he showers your cheek with kisses.
āOk baby,ā he says with a yawn, his hand on your stomach under your pajama shirt rubbing little comforting circles, āI know weāre both exhausted, you especially. Letās get some sleep. We can talk more about all of that tomorrow.ā
āOk, Joongi. Thank you again for tonight, and thank you for taking care of me.ā
āThatās not something you ever have to thank me for, but you are more than welcome, baby.ā
You let out a content sigh at the warmth and comfort from Hongjoong wrapped around you. You can hear his breathing slow and even, and that is what finally lulls you to sleep.
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Shades of Cool
NEGLECTFUL!PLATONIC!YAN!batfam x GN!reader
synopsis : growing up with a shit mom and constant step-dads and mom's boyfriends, your view on life has grown pretty bleak. you just want to die, since it doesn't seem to get better than this. things can't get any worse, can they?
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āWhy are balls called balls when testicles sounds hella fancier?ā
At your friendās bizarre question, the face of your other friend, Zarian, twinges in disgust. āJayeleneā¦ why do you feel the need to put that out there?ā
You huff in amusement, focusing on your pizza before what Jaylene says ruins your entire mood.
āIām just saying! Testicles just seems more appropriateā¤the type of fancy shit drake and his family would say.ā
Tim Drake Wayneā¦
Dinner with him and his freak-a-zoid family was like trying to make it past no-manās land without any help to shield you from the straight up chilling vibes they gave off with their constant comments about bat facts. Bats. The atmosphere during the entire time you spent there was dreadful and quite literally heavy since Tim's youngest little brother wanted to sneak stares at you as if you wouldnāt notice his bug-looking eyes creeping into your soul.
Rich people really are weird, huh?
The Wayne family is nothing like how you expected them to be. Theyāre supposed to be cold, mysterious, and irresistibly enchanting, but all youāve got are creepy vibes and a strong urge to stay away from them as much as possible. From the way Mr. Wayne made that weird comment about your father in the limo to how forcibly happy Richard or āDickā was with you, youāve come to an understanding that rich people are complete lunatics.
The Wayne family is full of a bunch of lunatics.
And youāre not afraid to voice that.
āThere you go again,ā Jaylene sighs when she notices the irritated expression on your face. āItās never that serious, [Name]. You just hate everyone.ā
āNo, you don't get it! They were creepy as hell! Likeā¦ Like bats in dark caves coming at you all at once. They talk funny, they look funnyā¤they act funny! What normal man name drops your motherās name after knowing each other for about thirty minutes?ā
Zarian huffs in amusement. āThatās the creepy part. How does Mr. Wayne know your name?ā
āI dont know.ā You run your fingers through your hair and lean back against the booth seat. āI don't want anything to do with them. Billionaire or not, how the hell does he know my motherās name.ā
It was perhaps towards the end of your stay at the Wayneās manor for dinner, and you knew you had to go home, so you had largely hinted at leaving to Drake. Everything had gotten wrapped up, but when you were just about to leave, Mr. Wayne had told you, āmake sure to tell [M/n] I said hi.ā
You could only stare at him in shock as your body carried along, because how does a man as famous and wealthy as bruce wayne know your motherā¤your mother? Heās the chief executive officer of Wayne Enterprises yet mentions your mother?
That moment alone is enough to wave every red flag in your brain that screams at you, telling you something is up with these shady people. The only question is what? What can a billionaire possibly want from you? Out of everything the world has to offer, the most influential billionaire in America wants to target some meager high school kid?
What do these people want from you? Is it a rich people thing to play around with those below you? Well, you guess it probably is. Like, is Mr. Wayne gonna pop out with his soulless eyes and say, āyouāre my long lost child?ā or something?
You still donāt know why youāre being a goat stuffed before slaughtering. These people want something from you, but you? Youāve got nothing to offer that they could want. Why the hell do they even bother? If there's one thing you really hate, itās being left in the dark like this. Not knowing is terrifying. It's dangerous. Not knowing means not being prepared, and if youāre not prepared, you wonāt make it out. Damn it, you shouldāve booked it the moment Mr. Wayne mentioned your father in the limo. Movies and shows always display rich people as eccentric and psychopathic weirdos, and now youāre finally believing it.
Damn it.
Youāre in danger. Okay.
Maybe thatās an exaggeration. But maybe itās not.
Youāve watched enough true crime and have enough intuition and trust in your gut to know when something is wrong.
Itās not adding up.
Youāre not dumb. You see all the warnings there, but what if you're exaggerating. What if this is just the nature of the Waynes, and you think youāre special enough to be noticed by them? Mr. Wayne is a damn billionaire! Heās got the money to do whatever he wants, so itās only natural for him to do a background check on everybody that interacts with his sons, right?
Itās all in your headā¦ Itās all in your head.
Sighing, you stare at the plate of food in front of you, appetite long gone. Still, you grab a fork and continue to eat as Zarian and Jaylene scream back and forth next to you. Drake, who had accompanied the three of you to the diner after practice, has left, thankfully. He left as soon as his food arrived while talking about some family emergency, and honestly, youāre pretty damn grateful for that.
Ever since dinner at his house, heās surrounded you like a pillow smothering you, and you canāt do anything about it. Heās a billionaireās son, for fuckās sake.
It doesnāt take long for you and your friends to finish up, and you all part ways at the door of the diner before you clutch the straps of your backpack and walk around the city endlessly. This is a habit for you nowā¤a way to put off going home as much as possible ever since you found out your motherās boyfriend doesnāt come home until one or two in the morning.
That balding, ugly, sleazy piece of shit.
Heās as gross as every other man your motherās brought home under the terribly veiled illusion that heāll provide her a good life and treat her right. No matter how many times you try to tell that blind bitcā¦ No. It's wrong. Itās not your motherās fault.
But it sometimes feels like that, though.
Most motherās destroy their own lives for their children, yet yours cannot even think about leaving the man that beats her child on a daily. Those types of mothers leave their spouses the second they see something wrong, while your mother treats those finger-print bruises around your neck like a necklace instead of abuse.
Youāve given up on her. You gave up on her back when you were eleven years old locked in a room with her boyfriend, and she didnāt listen. Or when you were twelve. Or thirteen. Or fourteen. Or fifteen. Or sixteen. Or seventeen. And now eighteen.
And each day feels like a repetition of the same. Wake up, go to school, practice, walk around, go home, get beat, and sleep like none of it all happens. Itās a routine you despise with every fiber of your beingā¤makes you wanna jump over Gotham City Bridge before thinking about returning home because who would want to? Who wants this average life?
A life where youāre not happy enough, not sad enough. Not good enough, not bad enough. Not energized enough, not tired enough. You feel like a survivor of a plane crash floating on a raft at the center of the endless ocean with no way out. Everything just seems so vast, wide, and unreachable. How can you find the shore on a simple raft? How can you find a way out of inescapable misery if itās not by drowning?
Youāve been waiting to find the shore, but itās been a whole eighteen years since youāve found yourself floating along the ocean.
That whole āitāll get betterā shit is a tragic lie.
Whatever.
It doesnāt matterā¤not anymore, at least. Youāre going to get far away from this place and never look back. Never have to relieve this wretched city. Never have to be confined by chains again. Youāve only a few months left before youāre free.
Until then, youāll have to be patient and go home because the sun has fully disappeared.
Nothing but satellites twinkle in the disgustingly polluted sky of Gotham City, and the streets have come to a staggering halt as you stroll about the sidewalks, trying to find the longest path to get home. One in the morning is always the perfect time in Gotham because itās too late and too early to be outside, so itās generally safe for a walk.
Of course, the universe likes to prove you wrong at every point.
The sound of a thud followed by a pained groan behind you has your legs locked and ready to run with your brain screaming alerts, but you take a deep breath and turn around. How bad can it get, anyways? The sight before you surprised you nonetheless. Itāsā¦ Nightwing, a Bludhaven hero, here in Gotham, just randomly popping up behind you?
With clear bleeding cuts and sprouting bruises across his body.
In the random alley you just happen to be in?
No. Youāre looking into it too much.
His eyes lock onto and they make you freeze right then and there like heās cast some spell upon you. But thatās for a cold, brief second before youāre hooking your thumbs under the straps of your backpacks and turning around hot on your heels, refusing to spare him a single second.Ā
You even hear him murmur a strained, āwait,ā but you don't care.Ā
Itās rude, mean, cruel, and itās also none of your business. All you simply do is walk ahead to your approaching doom with an pit of unease and bitter understanding of your helplessness in your stomach. You can already feel the soon-to-be new bruises blooming along your back.
Youāre not a good person.
But, really, who is?
Smoking really does skill.
But now you know why people do it.
Each drag is more out of necessity than it is a choice ever since youāve met your friendās plug at the dumb age of sixteen, but it's a way to dull the harsh truth of reality. The world just fades into nothing but muted and mixed colors like the loud city underneath your balcony it blurs into a faint hum the longer you stare at the spiral puffs of smoke that disappear into the air.Ā
Everythingās bitterā¤the joint and you.
Really bitter at the blood semi-dried on your face and the dull ache along your back.
Youāve got about an hour and a half until you have to head out to school, so what other way is there to spend it than smoking away your brain? The jointās a temporary escape, but it helps you stall whatever new feeling of despair youāll feel for the day. Until youāre interrupted by your phone buzzingā¤the sound still a dull hum in your ears
ā... Hello?ā
ā[Name]!ā
Zarianās voice?
āWhere the hell are you? Hurry up and get to school or else youāre gonna get in trouble for not helping to set up the club fair, and coach will be on our ass! And don't forget to bring money for the tickets!ā
Coach?... Club fair?... Club fair! Holy shit!
Your eyes shoot open, and you frantically scramble up, tossing the joint over the balcony railing before hectically staggering through the living room like a drunk man. Damn it, how could you be so clueless and forget such an important event? Especially one you need money for! Damn itā¤damnit! What do you do?
ā¦ Mom! Sheās got a box of money somewhere in her closet, right? Youāve seen it before! It's just twenty dollars, and she wont notice. Okayā¦ Okay. Youāre quick to get ready. You wash away all the blood thatās dried on your face, brush your teeth, and change into baggy jeans and a clean shirt before storming into your motherās bedroom and rummaging through her things.Ā
Sheās off at work. Her bastard boyfriend doesn't come home until late at night, which means heās probably already taken money for the day. Okay. That's fine. They won't notice.
But you can't find anything! What the hell? Where is that fucking box? You couldāve sworn it was there on the top shelf last night, but as you swipe your hands across everything on the shelf, you canāt find it. All of a sudden, something made of wood hits the top of your head and falls to the ground with a crack. You hiss, palm moving to cover where you got hit, but your eyes land on the box that now has money strewn all across the floor and a brokenā¦ false bottom?
What the fuck.
You pull away at the rest of the false bottom to only be met with countless photos of you as a child with your mother. Momās shit boyfriend had all the family photos taken down for some weird reason, so theyāve been here this entire time? All of these photos are full of you throughout every stage of your life, but some have different people in them as well. Their faces are either scratched out or theyāre ripped out of the photo entirely.
From what you can gather, the figures are a man and what seems to be a teenage boy. The absurdity and even slight creepiness of the scratched out faces has you laughing, yet even with your now dulled senses, your eyes land on a photo you failed to notice earlier. Maybe youāre hallucinating. There must be something wrong with your brain. Or your eyes. The universe must be playing with you because is that a photo of you and a teenage-looking dick grayson?
Your eyes widen because it looks just like the strange man you had the unfortunate opportunity of having a conversation with during dinner with the Waynes. Itās him! More importantly, why the hell is he holding a āthree year oldā youās hand? You probably should be screaming. Yelling. Maybe panicking? But all you can do is shuffle through the rest of the box before your fingers graze against something metal that has your heart jumping.
Itās a small camera.
With a bat engraved on its side.
Ears ringing so loudly in your head you can't even think, you wipe your teary and red eyes hastily before grabbing a twenty dollar bill, putting everything except for the photo and camera in the box, set it back on the closet shelf, and hastily grab your backpack before making way to school.
The second you reach the damned place, you seek out your now three friends and drop into a seat with a heavy thud, sighing and meeting Tim's eyes with a burning gaze.
āYou mean to tell me [Name] found the camera? And you decided to tell me after school?ā
Time Drake Wayne sighs and runs his fingers through his black hair, shrugging apathetically while scrolling through every photo in his phone that heās taken of you during the club fair. His brother, Richard, is pacing throughout his room anxiously as he rambles off about their latest fuckup.Ā
āLook, Bruce doesn't let any slip ups happen,ā Tim murmurs in exasperation. āHe wouldn't let this happen because [Name]ās mom and him talked this morning. Relax, he probably knows.ā
It's not a lot, but itās enough to calm Richard down. The man takes a deep breath but finds himself sitting down next to Tim, trying to get a good look at the pictures. āHow mad was [Name]?ā
āHigh, for starters, but clearly pissed off. Very observant, too.ā
āDonāt tell anyone else. Not until Bruce gives us the okay.ā
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Ėāŗļ½”ĖāĖclub classics | GR63Ėāŗļ½”ĖāĖ
pairing: george russell x singer!reader y/n (she/her)
genre: social media au
warnings: idk anything abt brat lol, addison rae cameo bc i love her, not much else
summary: in which you finally hard launch via song and the fans go wild!!! or in which two very different worlds collide...
a/n: i dnt listen to charli xcx so im srry if this is soo crap but i liked the idea so wanted to try it hope it's ok!!! obsessed w george a bit so expect more of him š
request!!!: helloooo could you please write a George smau where heās dating a singer!reader who is releasing a new album idk if you listen to Charli xcx but on her new album she has a song called club classics where it says āI wanna dance with Georgeā could you write something where they reveal their relationship this way
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user1 iktrrrr
user2 HIS???
user3 does she have a bf omg
user4 nooo dont tell me i lost y/n to a man
user5 love y/n & addison friendship
user6 ur so hot y/n
user7 wait why is alex albon in the likes??
user8 wth so random
user9 who??
user10 random formula one driver lol
user11 are they dating?
user12 he has a gf alrš
addisonraee my hottest solution
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user14 y/n we're bored give us a summer banger
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user16 urm??? hello
user17 what
user18 WHO?
user19 u have a gf george?
lewishamilton bring her to a race, georgie
georgerussell63 dont get too ahead š
landonorris congrats
landonorris cant wait to see everyone try and figure out who the hell ur girl is
georgerussell63 good luck to them
landonorris you'd be surprised actually
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user21 someone is gonna know all about this on twitter ...
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user26 GEORGE
user27 no more
user28 WHO IS SHEEE
user29 neeeeed answers
landonorris still not met her
georgerussell63 for a reason
user30 this is so cute tbh
user31 oh how i love soft launch pics
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user32 NEW MUSIC????
user33 omg it's happening
user34 this is not a drill!!!!
user35 hurry hurry we're desperate
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alexademie player!!
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user37 thank god. y/n is here to save music
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user38 oh now this is a soft launch fr...
user39 no way...
user40 NOOO WE LOST HER
user41 MORE F1 DRIVERS IN HER LIKES???
user42 so random!!!
user43 maybe she's gonna go to a race!
user44 get back in the studio ššš
billieeilish no way, we lost the coolest girl alive to a man
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user45 HAHAHA
user46 realest shit ever
user47 TWO soft launch pics omg???
user48 someone pls find out who he is.
addisonraee let's dance all niiight
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user49 lando liking is he shooting his shot xx
user50 no more posts unless it's an album announcement y/n!!!
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user53 OH MY GODDDD
user54 omg i can't believe it's true
user55 mercedes omg TASTEEE
user56 so real for this
addisonraee get it girl
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user57 omg lewis & george r so lucky
user58 my two worlds colliding oh my god
user59 u suit merc sm queen
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user69 that is so y/n
user70 OH TO BE Y/N
user71 the twitter detectives have sussed u guys out i fear
landonorris ok george we get it
georgerussell63 the world needs to know my gf is hot as hell
landonorris riiiiight
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user74 URMMMM THE LYRICS
user75 waittt GUYS???
user76 wait....i wanna dance with.....WHO???
user77 I WANNA DANCE WITH GEORGE??????
user78 oh she heard hard launch and said BET
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user79 pop girlies support pop girlies!!!
user80 OH I LOVE YHIS SONGGGG
user81 another bop thank uuu
user82 i cant believe she wanna dance with george
user83 we figured it out but the confirmation is still shocking
user84 unbelievable win for george russell
georgerussell63 keep smashing it, gorgeous
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user85 AWWW STOP IT
user86 nooo..... No way.... i love them
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user87 OH MY GOD
user88 oh i will never get over this
user89 SHE'S SO GORGEOUS
user90 omg the song is insane dont remind me rn george
user91 my two worlds colliding omg this is nuts
user92 cant tell who i want more loool
user93 obsessed with them so badly
landonorris i wanna dance!
yourusername COME PARTY W US LANDO!!!
georgerussell63 no dont invite him he always takes it too far
yourusername be fr. thts my kind of party
landonorris WOOHOOOO
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user95 LOVE THISSSS SM
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georgerussell63 i love you! never change
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cam girl (part two)
pairing rafe cameron x female reader
rating explicit 18+
summary you work two jobs. by day, youāre a maid for the cameron household, where rafe degrades you any chance he can get. by night, youāre a cam girl, hiding your face so nobody can recognize you. when you discover your new subscriber, the filthy-mouthed man obsessively paying you to do everything he can think of, is rafe, youāre not sure what to do next.
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The next time you log in to the cam website, your heart is racing. Throughout your classes that day, all you could think about was how hot the session with the man you thought was a stranger was last night.
But he isnāt a stranger. He lives in the mansion you get paid to clean twice a week, where he taunts you every chance he gets, practically fucking you with his eyes.
Does Rafe know itās you on the camera? Is this a sick little game heās enjoying, thinking you donāt know itās him? Or maybe heās aware you know whoās behind the account and he wants to see if youāll say something about it?
But you do such a good job hiding your face. He canāt know itās you.
You wonder if itās wrong to continue doing the nightly private sessions knowing his identity. But when you remember how much joy he gets from berating you while you clean his house, you figure itās ridiculous to care about the ethics of it.
You try to focus on the fact that youāre making so much money. Rafe gave you over $1500 last night. And he wants to keep paying you for every session. At this rate, you wonāt have to worry about bills or your college tuition at all.
You closed your cam girl account to all other subscribers and posted a note that you were no longer streaming. The truth was, you were, but for one man only.
The thought of Rafe lying in bed jacking off to you turns you on before you even start the chat with him.
You take a deep breath, your hand hovering over your laptop trackpad. Rafe Cameron is going to watch you get naked and touch yourself and it makes your stomach feel like itās flipping.
You start the private session.
Your screen fills with the image of you from your lips down to your feet as youāre curled up on your bed. Youāre in a sheer white nighty with no bra or panties on underneath, your body hardly hidden beneath the smooth fabric.
Rafe called your tits perfect last night, so you figured heāll appreciate you having them on display right when he logs in.
figure8 has joined the session.
You swallow hard.
figure8: been thinking about you all day princess
His words give you butterflies. You try to keep your confidence at the same level now that youāre aware of whoās on the other side of the chat. You refuse to be intimidated knowing itās Rafe.
āYeah? What about me?ā you ask.
figure8: how pretty that pussy is and how im gonna watch you fuck it from behind
You feel the blood rush to your face. You know he has a filthy mind from the comments he makes to you at his house while you work, but this is more than you ever expected.
āShould I go slow for you again?ā you whisper. āI know you like that.ā
figure8: what a fast learner
You smirk. Thereās the Rafe you know. He has such a natural talent for mocking you.
āYou like this little outfit?ā you ask him, your hands running down the fabric on your chest, fondling your tits. āI wore it special for you.ā
figure8: so fucking hot. bounce those tits for me
You sit up on your knees and arch your back, lightly bobbing on the bed with your hands up in your hair. He has a perfect view of your chest beneath the sheer nighty, your nipples hard under the fabric as your tits jiggle up and down.
figure8: damn. iād leave hickeys and bites all over those tits. you like to get bitten dont you princess. i know you like it rough
With every other viewer youāve had as a cam girl, youāve lied about your preferences just to get tips, but with Rafe, itās like he knows exactly what you want. You havenāt had to lie to him once.
āI fucking love it rough,ā you moan. You put your hands up to your tits and squeeze hard. āI want you to leave marks on me.ā
figure8: iād leave them all over your tits and your ass
āYeah? Would you spank me? Hard enough to leave a handprint?ā you ask, turning around and slowly lifting the nighty over your butt. You stick out your ass for him and sway it slowly for him.
figure8: fuck yes. shake your ass
You spread your knees wider and obey, looking back to watch your body on the screen. The thought of Rafe lying in bed fisting his cock while he watches you makes you get even wetter.
figure8: straddle your pillow. i wanna see how youād ride my face
You tilt the laptop down so he doesnāt see above your mouth as you move to grab a pillow from behind the computer. You readjust the screen then straddle the pillow, the cotton soft against your naked core.
You start to buck your hips, shuddering immediately. Youāre dazed already, desperate for his hands on you, as you rub your body against the pillow.
āIād ride it fast like this,ā you say breathily, humping the pillow.
figure8: my needy girl. my dick is throbbing watching you
figure8 tipped you $200.
figure8: thatās for riding it so well
āThank you,ā you purr, still grinding the pillow. The feeling of getting paid while doing something that feels so good is intoxicating. Youād do anything Rafeās filthy mind desires.
figure8: donāt cum yet. iām not done with you
You bite your lip in frustration.
āOkay,ā you say heatedly. You slow down your thrusts, back still arched as you await your next instruction.
figure8: show me how you finger yourself. get your pussy nice and close to the camera
You shift to spread your legs in front of the camera, seeing yourself on full display for him.
figure8: start with one finger. i want you to work up to four. can you do that princess?
āI can do that,ā you say shakily. You insert a forefinger into your warm, tight hole and let out a contented sigh.
figure8: pump it in and out slowly. add a second finger when youāre ready
You obey, stretching yourself out a bit before adding a second finger. Slowly, you add a third and writhe a bit. You push your hand back and forth, watching yourself on the screen.
You add your pinky finger and slightly tense up, your body rolling.
figure8: breathe through it. you can do it
You let out a shaky exhale as you continue, watching your fingers disappear inside of you.
figure8: good girl stretching that pussy out so nice. i bet you taste so fucking good. taste yourself for me
The request is so sinful, so unlike anything youāve ever been asked to do. You slowly pull your fingers out of yourself, bringing your hand up to your mouth, making sure he can see your lips.
āIāve never done this before,ā you say to him.
figure8: youāll do a lot of new things with me, princess
You taste your wetness, sucking on your fingers for him with a slurp loud enough for him to hear. Itās such an animalistic, depraved act, and you find yourself wishing you could do it with him in person, have him watch you do this in the same room.
figure8: god i want to taste you so bad
āI want to taste you, too,ā you whisper. If only Rafe knew how accessible you were to him, in his house twice a week. āYou know, you can send me photos whenever you want.ā
figure8: desperate to see this dick arenāt you
You smile. He could not be more correct. You donāt know how youāll manage to be around him in person and act normal knowing what you know.
Your stomach heats when you see that he sent a photo. Heās holding his cock, the curve of it so perfect, a pearl of precum leaking out of the tip.
āI want to use my mouth on you,ā you keen. āMy pussy is aching for it.ā
figure8: i know youād love the taste, princess. show me how youād take my cock doggy style
Finally. You pick up your dildo and turn around, backing up towards the screen. You angle to slide the toy in slowly, feeling it fill you up, then move your hand so he can view you clearly.
figure8: i can see you dripping
Sure enough, you look down on your sheets to see drops of your own wetness. This man has got you hornier than youāve ever been.
āThatās what you do to me,ā you rasp. āFuck, I bet youād destroy me.ā
figure8: that pussy would grip my dick so well. iād fuck you so hard
āCan I please do it now?ā you say breathlessly, throbbing with need.
figure8: only because you asked so nice
You dip your arm between your hips, knees sinking into your bed as you lean so your cheek is pressed against the mattress and out of the cameraās frame. You hold the base of the toy and shut your eyes and imagine Rafeās warm, hard cock inside of you instead of a dildo you have to control.
Breathy moans spill out of you as you thrust the dildo in and out of your slick cunt. You picture him behind you, his hands on your hips as he ruthlessly thrashes in and out of you.
The orgasm slowly builds and builds.
āIām gonna come,ā you say, muffled. You bite your tongue, stifling the urge to call him by his name. Your eyes roll back as the orgasm ripples through with a powerful force, making you shake with pleasure.
When you finally regain enough energy, you sit up and turn to look at the laptop again. To your delight, you see that Rafe sent another photo.
You look closer at the image to see his cum sprayed across his muscular stomach, the white splashes of his pleasure glistening atop his abs.
āShit,ā you rasped. The image is so sexy that you feel yourself getting aroused again.
figure8: see what you do to me? i never cum this fucking fast
figure8 tipped you $100.
figure8: use the money to buy this. have it ready tomorrow
He sends a link in his next message. You open it to see a sex toy website. The page he sent is for a rose vibrator.
āIāve always wanted one of these,ā you say breathily. āThank you, baby.ā
figure8: dont use it without me watching. understand?
āYes,ā you say.
figure8: sleep. youāll need your rest for what im doing to you tomorrow
figure8 tipped you $1000.
Rafe leaves the chat. You follow his instructions, ordering the toy right away and selecting the option to have it delivered tomorrow. What is he planning?
You decide to do some more online shopping, finding a top you know heāll like.
After you buy the items, you stare at your laptop, reeling from what just happened.
You look at the pictures he sent again. Rafe was always such a cocky asshole whenever he taunted you at work and it definitely isnāt from overcompensation. Heās so well-endowed that you know itād hurt so good having him inside you.
How would he react if you told him you were the girl he was jacking off to? Would he be embarrassed? Or relieved he could fuck you for real? Because youād let him have sex with you. After tonight, thereās no doubt about it.
You close the laptop. Itās Thursday, meaning youāll likely see Rafe in two days when youāre back at the Cameron estate on Saturday as scheduled. You typically see him around the house, but there are times where you donāt run into him at all.
You donāt know if youād prefer to see him or not. How could you act normal after having him talk to you like that, after seeing his naked photos?
You try to go to bed right away, but your head is spinning.
The next night, you log in wearing skimpy white panties and the pink tank top you bought the night before, the word āprincessā stretched across the front in white cursive letters.
Rafe joins the private session and you can imagine the smirk on his face once he sees your outfit.
āHi, baby,ā you coo, pinching the peaks of your nipples poking beneath the shirt. āYou like my top? Bought it last night.ā
figure8: its perfect. i want you to spoil yourself with every dollar i give you
You giggle and hold the small silicone rose toy up the camera.
āI was tempted to use it, but I didnāt,ā you admit. āPromise.ā
figure8: good girl. i hope you got your rest last night. im not paying you til you cum three times tonight
āOh, my God,ā you laugh. āThree? I donāt knowā¦ā
figure8: you can do it, princess. take ur panties off but keep that shirt on. donāt want u to forget who u belong to
His possessiveness is so attractive that you feel yourself getting wet already. You slide your underwear off, spreading your legs and putting yourself on display for him.
figure8: tell me what youād want me to do if i was there. youād like my head between your legs wouldnt you
You giggle, āYou read my mind.ā You put your fingers on your clit and close your eyes, imagining curling your fingers in Rafeās hair as his tongue presses against your middle.
You would have never guessed that Rafe Cameron likes eating pussy, always having assumed he was selfish in bed. But heās been surprising you since the first message he sent.
āIād want you to start off kissing me right here,ā you purr, āthen youād start using your tongue. Then youād suck my clit.ā
figure8: then iād put my tongue deep inside your tight cunt
Reading the words makes you tremble. You lower your hand to spread your lips open and show him your opening.
āRight here?ā you tease.
figure8: i want my face all wet from you
You groan, imagining his pretty face glistening, his pink lips swollen from eating you out.
You grow wetter and wetter as you touch yourself.
figure8: get the toy
You eagerly pick it up and hold your finger over the āonā button.
āWhich setting?ā
figure8: whatever will make u cum the hardest, princess
āYou get off on me feeling good, donāt you, baby?ā you tease.
figure8: those sounds you make are so fucking perfect. iām already rock hard
āYou want me to be loud?ā
figure8: donāt hold back. iāll count your orgasms with you ok? and on the third one, weāll cum together
This man could not get any sexier if he tried. You curiously explore the toy, finally turning it on and hearing it buzz immediately.
You place it on your clit and the pleasure is instant. You let out a sharp exhale, imagining Rafe touching himself while he watches you.
The toy buzzes and suctions on you and it doesnāt take long at all for the first orgasm to roll through you. You donāt stifle the moan that comes out of you, knowing heās enjoying it.
figure8: thatās one. that was so fast, princess
āI was horny all day,ā you confess.
figure8: thinkin about me?
āMhm. That picture of your cum all over your stomach is so fucking nice.ā
figure8: then u can imagine how much i enjoy watching u fuck urself
āI want a video of you rubbing your cock,ā you say impulsively. āI want to hear your sounds, too.ā
figure8: youāre such a needy girl
āItās why you like me,ā you flirt. He doesnāt respond right away, making you anticipate that heās recording a video for you.
A file from him pops up in the chat. You eagerly play it, watching six jaw-dropping seconds of his hand moving up and down the thick girth of his dick in his dark bedroom, his heavy breathing filling your ears.
āGod,ā you whimper. āIām ready to go again.ā
You pick up the toy and place it on your clit, pressing it down hard as it pulls another orgasm out of you after a minute. You moan out a jumbled, high-pitched mess of āoh, fuckās as you cum.
Your muscles are tingling and tired. Youāre not sure you can give yourself a third orgasm.
figure8: two. not done yet
āMaybe we stop here?ā you whisper. āIām already so weak.ā
figure8: are u going to be a good girl or not
āI will,ā you resign. āI will.ā
figure8: go again. on the max setting
Feeling spent but determined to please him, you put the toy on your sensitive clit again. You hang your head back, looking up at your bedroom ceiling as you press the button a few times to turn on the highest level.
The toyās suction and pace is brutal and unforgiving. You cry out from the overstimulation, writhing beneath it. The forced orgasm rises inside you and you groan loudly as you cum, tremors ripping through your body.
Youāre panting when you turn off the toy and sit up to look at the chat. Rafe sent another photo. His hand is holding his cock at its base, the swollen shaft covered in his cum.
figure8: would u lick this up?
āEvery fucking drop,ā you say, wishing you could have orgasmed with him inside of you.
figure8 tipped you $2000.
figure8: extra for being so good
The high of the orgasms, of your bank account growing all because this man wants to watch you pleasure yourself, makes you feel like youāre floating.
āI belong to you,ā you tell Rafe drunkenly, unable to imagine letting anyone else watching you like this ever again.
figure8: yeah you fucking do. that pussy is mine
āAll yours,ā you whisper.
figure8: ill see u tomorrow. good job today princess
Rafe exits the chat, leaving you a heaving mess.
Your heart feels like it twists reading his last message. He surely means heāll see you on camera tomorrowā¦ but what if he means at the estate for your housekeeping shift?
No, he doesnāt know itās you. He canāt. You breathe out a tired sigh and take a long, hot shower before going to bed.
Your shapeless uniform is scratchy against your skin as you walk into the mansion the next day, still not sure if you want to run into Rafe or not.
You finish up cleaning downstairs and move up to the bedrooms, leaving Rafeās room for last.
When you enter his room, itās empty, the late morning sun hidden behind the blinds covering his big windows. You hear the shower in his ensuite running. You curse to yourself, suddenly nervous to see him. Maybe you can quickly collect the laundry and leave before he gets out.
You start to strip the bed, picturing the photos he sent you of himself on it, fucking his own hand and cumming with you. He lies right here, typing dirty things to you, watching you fuck yourself.
Youāve only unbuttoned one button of the duvet cover when you hear the shower faucet get turned off. Shit.
You rush to unbutton the cover, but you finish just as the door squeaks open behind you. You canāt bring yourself to look at him.
āIāll give you some privacy,ā you mumble, keeping your back to him and leaving the bed half-done.
āYouāve seen it all already,ā Rafe huskily says behind you. You freeze for a second.
You shyly keep your eyes on the hardwood floor as you turn. When you look up at him as he towers over you, his mouth merely inches away from yours, you see heās wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips.
His hair is wet, his broad chest spattered with water drops. He smells amazing from the body wash he used and his eyes are heavy lidded and his smirk is so damn self-satisfied.
āWhy do you look so surprised? You really think I didnāt recognize that pretty mouth right away, princess?ā
{ read part three here }
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woah it really has been a long time since i posted but i am so glad to be back and to get back into reading i saw so many of my favourite authors have updated and i am beyond excited to start this journey again but in the mean time here's jimin rec list as promised it was so exciting finishing this list cause i got so nostalgic making it and reading all the old fics i had on my reading list ughhh i just loved it so much and it got me back into the swing of things and i cant wait to make more lists, i do have another jjk list ready and i will post it the day after tomorrow so i hope you enjoy this one and don't forget to show all the love and support in the world to these amazing authors they work so hard to create these fics for us and they deserve endless praise and love for the commitment and generosity they have so please do leave them a comment, heart or reblog a small comment can go a long way here and can make someone smile even bigger so dont don't shy away from making someone happy... as usual you guys know this fics i recommend contain smut so minors don't interact you will be blocked... i really do love hearing from you guys so if you do have a little fic you are super into right now and you just want to rant about how amazing it is feel free to send me an ask šš¤
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plot twist by @xpeachesncream f s a
ā³ jimin isnāt interested in fake dating, but heās definitely interested in getting to know someone the right way. after all, he feels like heās ready to put himself out there and give it all heās got. so, he takes a risk in trying something completely out of his comfort zone and hops on the new, popular dating app -Ā only to come across and get to know someone he didnāt expect to meet.
a remedy for mondays by @dovechim s
ā³ all you wanted was just one day off work. but for that to happen, you need to invent a plausible reason. and then somehow, somewhere along the way, things get out of hand, and now people think youāreĀ having a baby with your co-worker Park Jimin after a one-night stand.Ā confused? join the club.
itās okay, thatās love by @/dovechim f s a deals with deep subjects
ā³ People are constantly making some kind of connection with each other- be it friendship or romance. But human bonds always lead to messy complications; commitment, sharing, driving people to the airport, letting them get up close and personal with the darkest parts of ourselves. And sure- itās scary as hell to watch them cross those boundaries youāve so meticulously drawn, but itās okay, because thatās love.
so it goes by @/dovechim f s
ā³ Park Jimin knows a lot about humans. of course he does, he studies them for a living. he knows that they say hello by holding hands, and when they say goodbye, they put their arms around each other. but this particular human, he notes, is unlike the rest- stuck in a slump, going about your day praying for the Universe to stage an intervention in the form of an alien abduction. when he decides to finally fulfil your wishes, he finds that you have a little something to teach him about what it means to live life on Earth the way you do: ugly crying, underwear and all. in return, he shows you the possibilities that abound if you simply adopted their mantra: everything is beautiful, and nothing hurts.
love again by @taestefully-in-luv f s a
ā³Ā A friend of yours is eager to introduce you to her new man but what happens when Park Jimin, the man who broke your heart 5 years ago walks in through the door?
the other woman: the seduction and the illusion by @namjooningelsewhere f s a
ā³ No one told you being the other woman would never be easy, No one told you that his love would be two sides to a same coin. No one told you he came to you because you were his escape to his demons. No one told you he would always call you his, but he would never be yours. And most importantly no one told you, He never loved you because you dont destroy the people you love.
FUTURE HEARTS by @jungblue f s a ft. jjk
ā³ It was everything, from his tattoos, to his touches, to the way sweat rolled down his neck as he strummed into his guitar on stage; everything about him completely enthralled you. So why are you now, two and a half years later, on a train to Seoul, telling a complete stranger the recollection of how you became fated to forever have scars on all of your future hearts due to the happiness, but mostĀ of all the pain, that came along with falling in love with Jeon Jungkook.Ā
after the applause by @foxymoxynoona
ā³ Jimin doesn't know how he would have made it this far after the shattering of his world without the support of his thoughtful, generous, helpful neighbor. Hanbyul has lived next to hottie Jimin and his adorable daughter for years now, long enough to remember the wife he was so devoted to and lost far too young. With each safely ensconced on their side of the brick wall of the Parks' grief, it will take an enterprising little scientist to set the stage for a second chance at love.
saved by @to-star-lake s a
rockstar au deep subjects read warnings
midnight memories by @hobipaint f s a
ā³ there's drunk habits, and then there's drunk mistakes. What do you call meeting your friend - no, āformer friendā - at a bar, getting drunk with him and sleeping- 'accidentally' - with him? especially when everyone already knows that you stay away from him as much as the day does from night?
Easy. You forget about it.
heartbreak chronicles by @sugaxjpg s
ā³ Park Jimin had it all ā good grades, a place as the soccer teamās captain and, more than that, the broken hearts of at least half the campusā population. Though, one thing he did not have was someone willing to break his heart and, after you were dragged inside a miraculous plan to play that part, the last thing counted on was the preposterous idea that, perhaps, you could fall for him as well.Ā
drifting by@hongcherry f a
ā³ After being assigned different partners for your midterm routine, your and Jiminās relationship starts to deteriorate when you both begin spending more time away from each other and with your assigned partners instead.
growing pains by @taleasnewastime f s a
ā³ Growing up the daughter of the boss of a gang is never easy, but normally the problems are around being given too many responsibilities, or the risk of being connected to a gang leader, or wanting to escape but not being able to. But youāve got a different problem, you want more responsibility, want to be like your brother whoās been named heir, want a role in the family gang. Your whole life youāve been denied what you want, being born a female seemingly your main issue; perceived as weak, naĆÆve, trying to step above your station. But as unsupportive and dismissive as your family is, there is always the bright light that is Jimin; the boy you love but can never have.
tuqburni by @solastia f s a ft.myg
ā³ Youāve spent two years building a life with Yoongi who you loved more than anything in the world. Now, his ex-boyfriend Jimin is back in the picture, and Yoongi begs you not to make him choose between the two of you, offering the choice of a polyamorous relationship. Though your heart is shattered, you agree.
stardust by @venusjeon f a
ā³ struck by your beauty, Jimin begs to paint you naked behind the world's back so as not to stain your influential familyāhis patronsāwith scandal.
drift by @snackhobi f s
ā³ You used to think that there was nothing better than the sensation of coming first place. However, your rival- the talented, gorgeous, dangerous Park Jimin- is more than happy to prove you wrong.
the deli diaries by @jimlingss f
ā³ Working at a grocery store deli is absolutely unbearable (and youāre also perfectly aware of how dramatic you are). But it seems like something, or rather, someone might make the job a bit more manageable.
best of me by @xotoosweet f a
ā³ when he tells the story of how he met you in a few years, he'll claim that it was meant to be. you'll laugh and call it a coincidence. it was a coincidence that on the first day of summer semester, he decided to go on a run (though he claimed he always ran in the mornings). it was a coincidence that he chose a less traveled path in the university arboretum that morning. and it was definitely a coincidence that you were there, sitting on the rail of the river bridge.
the ten days of ex-mas by @kpopfanfictrash f s a
ā³ Three months following the worst break-up of your life, you finally feel ready to start moving on. The world, it seems, has other ideas when you pick up the phone and find your ex-boyfriend calling.
strip by @yoonia f s a
ā³ Summary | Everything you have done has always been about surviving life and raising your child on your own. Having someone else caring about you was the last thing you had expected. Especially when that someone is the same man you have watched performing every night on stage and secretly admired. But will he run the moment he finds out about your little secret waiting at home?
falling by @/yoonia s a
ā³ For Park Jimin, you are everything he will ever needāhis assistant, his housekeeper, his task runner, his fairy godmother. For you, he is more than everything. You have dedicated your life for him and, before you even realised it, your heart belongs to him alone. The only problem is that he is never yours, and you are living in a world that your love for him is nothing more than a fairytale ending. As you are suddenly given a chance to wake up and face the real world, will you be ready to embrace it? Will he be ready to deal with the world without you in it?
wrapped around by @jjkfire ft. kth f s a
ā³ Freshman year was a mess and sophomore year doesnāt seem to be looking too good either. You know boys like them are no good for you but maybe theyāre just your kind of type
baby, baby by @hobiwonder f s a
ā³ When youāve run out of savings to continue on to the last semester of your Bachelors - you take an unorthodox route. Helping aĀ desperate couple have a child and getting paid for it? Heck yeah. But what do you know - it wasnātĀ as easy as it sounds.
love at first touch by bagelswrites (ao3)
ā³ The first time you meet your soulmate, it leaves a bruise on both of you at the point of contact. From then on, your body begins rejecting any sustenance other than the touch of your soulmate. The trick is, the bruises take a few hours to appear, so you have to figure out who you've touched and find them before you starve to death. But once you do, all you ever need is them. So what happens if you're an idol and you meet your soulmate at a fan event?
our little family by @nightbts f a
ā³ you were living a simple life filled with simple dreams; combining your two most loved things in life, children and teaching, you were starting out your career as a teacher at the local pre-school. but little did you know, how one child and her very special father, would change your simple life into something extraordinary
one-shot 35
brand new eyes by @missgeniality s
ā³ Jiminās eyes had potential to ruin you, and tonight you test the damage.
waves by @shina913 s
ā³ It's Valentine's Day and your boyfriend decides to spice things up with a little surprise for you.
failure to communicate by @gukslut s
ā³ Enemies to Lovers/ College AU
physical by @ppersonna f s
ā³ you cant seem to escape the sexy fitness instructor that seemingly is everywhere you turn. itās enough to make you irrational.
good for you by @candlewaxandp0lar0ids s
ā³ Jimin canāt help the way he drowns himself in you. Why should he anyway?
ho-ho-home by @jjungkookislife s a
ā³ Golden neighbor extraordinaire, Park Jimin, is (unintentionally) stealing your spotlight this holiday season. Despite your one sided rivalry with him, all Jimin wants is for you to remember him, to remember your past and hopefully create a future with you.
100km/hour by @chateautae s
ā³ what exactly happens when you and your friends have to pile into one car for the ride home after an insane halloween party, and you find yourself sitting in park jiminās lap? especially when heās dressed as an angel, and youāre in theĀ sluttiestĀ devil costume ever?
what it's like by @jimilter s
ā³ Youāve always heard great tales about how good the infamous fuckboy on campus, Park Jimin, is in bed, and wondered if there could be any truth behind these claims when the guy looks like an angel with his cheruby cheeks and precious smiles. So when a new gossip starts to circulate about how āhard he hitsā, you have had enough of the suspense and decide to finally sample him yourself.
feel your touch by @/jimilter f s a
ā³ You have always known yourself to be a sexual switch in bed, flipping between exercising and submitting control according to different situations and partners. And this camboy you are addicted to, one that seems to kinda reciprocate your interest, submits so beautifully that you just want to command him. But when things progress to levels you never anticipated, you end up discovering pleasant surprises that might just change your life.
the princeās cinderella syndrome by @/jimilter f s a ft jjk
ā³ He shows up at Halloween, every year, dressed the same, and leaves at midnight like some Cinderella. You would think he was a prankster if his eyes didn't look like they contained all the sadness in the world. You don't know him - no one on campus does. You don't know why he appears only once a year. You don't know why he never smiles. But you can't help falling in love with him. Even if he breaks your heart when he abandons you at midnight, again.
scream your panties by @opaljm s a
ā³ As your midterms have ended and Halloween has arrived, you are looking forward to a pleasant time relaxing and enjoying the festivities at your sorority and Jiminās frat houses. Luck is not in your favor, though, because things keep going wrong like a trail of dominoes falling ā the only upside to your slowly deteriorating day being that you get to end it with your boyfriendās delicious self between your legs.
first snow, last kiss by @taeshobipop f s a
ā³ He broke your heart four years ago; the old loving memories of your time together now tainted by pure betrayal. Yet in the haze of new snow, after returning home for the first time, the moments you had once convinced yourself were nothing but a lie, reveal themselves to be otherwise.
antifreeze by @winetae s
ā³ Jimin participates in the schoolās adaption of The Nutcracker for extra credit but doesnāt expect his new dance partner to a) be this bad at dancing and b) be this fucking cute
what she likes by @untaemedqueen f s
idol au husband au marriage au
only you by @personasintro f s a
ā³ Ā youāve been always there for your best friend, even when he became a single dadĀ
sucker by @/personasintro s a
ā³ You wish you'd pay more attention to Jimin. Like, how his eyes kept changing color. How cold his skin was, too unrealistically to be natural. Or one second, he flashed you with his sharp canines and the next one he didn't have any. How much he craved for you, but not the way you thought he was.
please, lie to me by @ressjeon s a
ā³ "centuries of loyalty vs. only months of fucking, how could you miscalculate?"
summer synchrony by @seokkgenie f s a
ā³ childhood friends to lovers
neon seoul @readyplayerhobi f s a
ā³ It the city of New Seoul, another homicide isnāt newsworthy but instead just a statistic. But when the son of the mayor is murdered in an alley in a shady part of the city? Then itās important. You and your partner, Detective Park Jimin, are given the honour of investigating the crime. Will you find out who killed him? Or will you fail?
serendipity by @btsracket s a ao3
ā³ It's serendipitous. Jimin braces for darkness but finds his light instead.
the boyfriend concept by @/kpopfanfictrash s
ā³ Win a Date with a Porn Star! You saw the sign when you walked in, of course, but you had no idea your friend dropped your name into the raffle. Fast-forward to later that day, when you actually win. You are horrified, of course, with no intention of accepting and setting yourself up for embarrassment. But then you meet Jimin, and decide this might be worth a shot.
Lovely Demons by @/kpopfanfictrash s a
ā³ As penance for a crime committed long, long ago, the Witch Council banished you to the feared Tholoss forest. Your sentence was one hundred thousand days of solitude ā or death, whichever came first. Your only hope of salvation comes from the demon names routinely sent your way; creatures who escape the inner circles of Hell and pose a threat to the mortal realms. For each demon you kill, days are removed from your sentence. For years youāve existed, biding your time, until one morning you receive a name which throws your entire world into chaos: the name of Park Jimin, High Prince of Hell himself.
blue blood by @joonbird s a
ā³ āPrince Jimin was born with blue blood. His coronation is rapidly approaching, but there are two requirements he must fulfil before becoming a king. He must have theĀ skills to fight in battle, and he must have a Queen with blood as blue as his. You, a member of the royal guard, are assigned to teach Jimin the ins and outs of combat. You are not scared of death, of blood, or of battle. What you are scared of however, is falling in love with Jimin, the one man your blood decrees you can never have.ā
i want to be with you by @oddinary4bts f s a
ā³ moving to Seoul has always seemed like a good idea, until the bubble bursts when you realize your new neighbor is Park Jimin, and he's not the sweet angel you've always imagined him to be. Will the reality of Park Jimin forever be a nightmare, or will he turn into a sweet dream?
locked in love by @parkmuse f s a
ā³ Getting locked in the mall on Christmas eve isnāt ideal, but getting locked in the mall with your brothers best friend that you havenāt seen in a while? Well, it might have been alright if you didnāt have feelings for him.
peaches and cream by @snackhobi s
ā³ you wouldnāt mind your cute neighbour being such a shameless fuckboy if a) the walls werenāt so thin and b) he didnāt seem intent on adding you as another notch in his bedpost.Ā
reset by @/dovechim s
ā³ We are made of the pieces of what we remember, and we hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there are memories to call our own, there can be no true loss. But Park Jimin has no such privilege.Ā
the dark side of the moon by @/dovechim s
ā³ falling in love at first sight is cliche, not until it happens to you on a dark night in a lonely alley. but youāre only human, while Park Jimin is Alpha of his pack; it could never work out. so you resort to pining for him like a wolf howling at the moon, but when Jimin goes feral, thatās when everything changes.Ā
Unconditionally by @kstopping s a
ā³ Jimin constantly torments you. But you love it.
Instinct by @evangelene f a
ā³ A lost child appears into your life only to bring you closer Jimināa man that youād thought youād hated once upon a time. Now all you want is to be there for the child, and maybe his fatherābut only if his mother gets the hell out of the way.
eternal sunlight by @kidguk f s a
ā³ ācollege and soulmate au where the first words your soulmate will say to you are tattooed on your wrist. jimin thinks he met his soulmate exactly four months after he met and fell in love with you. you canāt explain your attraction or your feelings toward him, even though technically youāre meant to be with other people. taehyung and jungkook helpfully suggest that the universe might be glitching.ā
foul play by @kimvtae f s a
ā³ Everyone loves a good rivalry, and the students at your university are no exception. Unluckily for you, the rivalry of the decade is between yourself and a furiously irritating Park Jimin. A top gymnast and a basketball star shouldnāt cross paths, but Jimin makes his way into your heart before you can put a stop to it.
lost and found by @/kimvtae s a
ā³ The only thing bigger than Park Jiminās ass is his ego. After one too many scandals, after one too many mornings stumbling back to the dorms drunk or ruining the reputations of other idols, Jimin is given an ultimatum: complete a rehabilitation program in America or leave Bangtan.
if we were a movie by @/kimvtae f s a
ā³ Friends with benefits never worked in the movies, but you and Jimin had been friends for so long, it was bound to work for you. Until, of course, Jimin gets a girlfriend, and you fear you may lose your friendship with him for good.
the pull of the tides by @goldenscript f s
ā³ The expanse of the deep blue sea has always drawn you in. Each ebb and flow of the tides never ceasing to take your breath away. And now, a boy with hair as light as the morning sun and a smile just as bright does too.Ā
hard to say by @floralseokjin f s a
ā³you've had feelings for your best friend Jimin for as long as you can remember, but you always thought they were unreciprocated. What if it turned out they werenāt...?
ā¬looking for pjm library or the other members check out my library
#kiki's recs#moon's recs#kiki!fic!rec#jimin#park jimin#park jimin x reader#park jimin fic recs#jimin fanfic#jimin fanfiction#bts fanfction#jimin fluff#jimin angst#jimin smut#jimin x reader#jimin series#jimin oneshot#jimin:fluff#jimin:smut#jimin:angst#jimin:oneshot#jimin:series#favourites!pjm#jimin drabble#jimin bts#jimin fic#bts jimin#jimin fic recs
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groom persona chart
mars in the house
what is a groom persona chart? this chart exhibits qualities that your husband will have and possible placements that can be seen in their chart. it is simply a chart all about your spouse in a woman's chart. the asteroid groom can be identified using the code 5129.
mars as we know is passion, its our motive in life, lust. in the groom persona chart mars determines your husbands motives in life and what gets him fuelled up, his anger style and how he might be in bed.
just a heads up that this post is for 18+
mars in the 1st house: fs can be quite burstful when angry. what i mean by that is that they can easily snap and break when the anger or frustration gets too much for them. they can become aggressive and immature when angry. they can be motivated by their own self esteem and their own success but the one thing that strives them to succeed is competition. knowing that there is other people that want the same goals and motives as them makes them want to become the best at it and want to make sure that others see their success. this gives them energy and a spark inside of your fs that gives him inspiration to keep going. in bed he may grunt a lot and may become dominant and use his strength on you. roughness and source of action in bed is most acquainted and can be preferred by him.
spouse can have natal mars in aries, 1st house, fire sign, fire house.
mars in the 2nd house: your future spouse could hold and store their anger as if it were his most deepest possession. almost like holding a secret. he may be ashamed of other people knowing his anger or his short temper so he keeps it to himself which we can already tell that it can turn into more of a bigger problem. this can lead to other people getting the blame. this can mean that your fs can blame other people for their problems and can blame others for the way that they act. what motivated them is knowing that they have their money and knowing that they can spend their money on anything that they like. they get motivated when they see their success and find out how truly they are good as something. realisation is their best motive. in bed they prefer the slow and intimate and laying back while the other person does the work. they prefer to not do as much when intimate and may prefer for the other person to earn more than the minimum.
spouse can have natal mars in taurus, 2nd house, earth sign, earth house.
mars in the 3rd house: they can be very chatty and can just keep stating and making sure that other people and yourself know how angry or upset they are. they dont let the other person to forget how or what might have made them mad. they can be quite petty and use other people to advantage them. this can lead to lots of lying, manipulation with words and harassment. they like to get into word fights and may not be as physical as they are verbal. your fs motives in life can be from words of affirmation and hearing other people affirm their thoughts. other people trusting them and using their knowledge and sharing his words makes him more confident in himself and can make him motivated. in bed, he may be very verbal, using words and making noises can be a state that he may be into.
spouse can have natal mars in gemini, 3rd house, air sign, air house.
mars in the 4th house: fs can become quite childish and can be overly reactive and sensitive. when it comes to their sexual needs they are very traditional in a sense that they may not want to explore different positions or be experimental at all and prefer just the old missionary. fs may have passion to provide and take care of the home and their family so taking care of his family and wife and children. his motives can be to provide traditional views into the home and making sure that traditions are passed down to their children and grandchildren. in bed your fs can be slow paced and quite emotional, you can expect crying, mood changes, upmost mood swings and random bursts of emotional breakout. however, you can be sure to be made satisfied during bed and you can expect them to be in a very good mood after being intimate, they can change as a whole person, their personality can become better and can become almost like a puppy to you.
spouse can have natal mars in cancer, 4th house, water sign. water house.
mars in the 5th house: your fs can become self sabotaging when angry or when enraged. they can blame themselves for ruining their mood. in general if anything bad happens they put all the blame into themselves. your fs can tend to be irritating when angry and can push other peoples buttons to the max, almost like an annoying child. they will keep bringing it up until someone breaks. their motives in life can be being able to shine by themselves and having the opportunity to take up the spotlight in their own favour. being in the centre of attention and building their own success is what motivates them in life. they can be involved with their interests and appreciate it when other people recognise them for their talents and the things that they are good at. in bed they can be very good at a certain position and may be an expertise at some tricks when being intimate.
spouse can have natal mars in leo, 5th house, fire sign, fire house.
mars in the 6th house: your fs may have some passion towards detail and sticking to the rules. he doesn't quite like to break free from patterns and structure so hew sticks to what he knows. he may rarely change in terms of interests and hobbies and just may dislike changing their routine. they are someone who respects and stays loyal to their schedules and doings. they are someone who really doesn't have any new and spontaneous interests which is not a bad thing at all as it can mean that they have am expertise at something and that your fs may be very talented at one particular thing as they keep at it. your fs may be quite simple and non technical in bed which means that he may like to stick with one position. he may be extra good at that position. this placement may make your fs a very good provider in bed, he is almost like your puppet and will both listen and obey your needs. he will provide the best care and be mindful of your feelings and oh and the aftercare is on top.
spouse can have natal mars in virgo, 6th house, earth sign, earth house.
mars in the 7th house: fs can often argue a lot about contradicting topics that have two separate outcomes. they like to see the odds and switch up on what their original plan was in the first place. when angry they like to get other people involved and get others to go on their side or make others go on his side when in a conflict. they can tend to compare their problems with other people also, they essentially seek to better themselves but can get more people to go against them in their defence. his motives in life can be to get along with everyone, and connect with people. this can also interpret itself to be that your fs can have enemies especially from business side or from past relationships. in bed your fs can be quite sensual and romantic. he may like to switch positions often and may like to take turns whether its the position or place.
spouse can have natal mars in libra, 7th house, air sign, air house, air degree.
mars in the 8th house: husband can become very vulgar and become physical when upset or angry. this can take a toll on him as it might be from past issues or trauma. he may tend to oppress secrets and use them to an advantage when people get on the wrong side of him as he will expose them. this is a very manipulative and psychological placement that can essentially make your fs quite scary at times. he is one that earns peoples trust and then when the time comes when other people get on the wrong foot to them then they bring out their demon. their motives in life can be being able to crack the code of other peoples thoughts. they like being able to know things about people that they usually dont share so it makes your fs motivated and makes them feel special. in bed he can be very praisful and can tend to psychologically use their tricks in bed. this can include whispering, seducing, victimising etc.
spouse can have natal mars in scorpio, 8th house, water sign, water house.
mars in the 9th house: your husband can have passion to make you feel good at all times. so their motive can be to make sure that you are always happy and feeling good and if not they will go out of their way to make you feel better. either if its buying you your favourite snack or foods or taking you to your favourite spot etc. he may truly want what is best for you. when mad they can have severe bursts of anger and severe changes in mood. this can make them turn out to be a bit crazy in a sense because their sudden change of mood can be quite confusing. when mad they are observant and can make sure to check up on everybody else's state, they can be careful with their words and actions but sometimes can slip. in bed they can be very experimental and can be open to new positions and new places to be intimate in. they can like to experiment as it gives them a rush of adrenaline and makes the whole experience more exciting.
spouse can have natal mars in Sagittarius, 9th house, fire sign, fire house.
mars in the 10th house: fs can be quite passionate about work and their image. their image and sense of worth is very important to them. when mad they can be blunt but frank at the same time. he may like to keep it to a minimal when angry and not like to waste their time and energy on unnecessary things such as arguing. on the other hand they can become very strict and stern when angry, they will chose a way of making themselves feel in power and in control. their motives in life can be to achieve lots of their own goals and making sure to work hard to achieve accomplishments that are high held. they may like to be better than other people just to prove that they have worked better and harder than anyone else so that gives them motive to strive for better and work harder. in bed they are very traditional and they can be dominating in the bedroom. they can like to prove themselves in bed a lot and make themselves do all the work to prove that they are providing for you.
spouse can have natal mars in Capricorn, 10th house, earth sign, earth house.
mars in the 11th house: your future spouse can be very detached from when they are angry which means that they might not care of what or who is surrounding them when they get out of character. they will be eager to express their anger any way that they like and they wont care that other people are present and what they might think. when angry they can throw a scene without knowing that they are. their motive in life can be to able to relate to other people along with others sharing their knowledge and systems to each other. they get a spark when others give them the freedom to do anything that they want without any restrictions as it makes them feel like there is no boulder between your fs and life. in bed your spouse can be quite traditional but also unusual ways to be intimate. he can like to use unfamiliar ways to approach intimacy and may be open to new forms of ways.
spouse can have natal mars in Aquarius, 11th house, air sign, air house.
mars in the 12th house: fs may be passionate about the news and the overseas tragedies that are going around the globe. may be very aware about the weather and in general can be very into competitive sport such as swimming. he can get motives from connecting with people emotionally and when hearing other people talk about their mental thoughts and their deepest thoughts as well. when angry they can more so hurt themselves and be a prisoner in their own mind. he can tend to victimise themselves when in the state of anger and conflict. it can get intense also as they can be the ones to suffer through the intense emotions all by themselves. in bed, he is intense and up for the mindfulness of his partner so he is up for intimacy if his partner is up to it.
spouse can have natal mars in Pisces, 12th house, water sign, water house.
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Keith dating hcs please!! and im so glad that their is people still doing voltron! i love that show so so much and I feel like the fandom is dying so quicklyš
hiii!!
ofc i can do keith dating headcanons lovely! im so glad you like voltron too, its taken over my life once again and its sad coming back to the fandom with just a little of us left but i want to continue posting/writing about voltron to keep it alive on tumblr with some other talented creators!!
ā¦KEITH KOGANE DATING HCSā¦
ā¦before confessing his feelings to you, he had to ask lance for some help
ā¦it took a lot of contemplating and hyping up but he finally got there!
ā¦keith would struggle a little at the beginning of the relationship since he's worried you'll leave him for someone better. he would spend nights just staring at his ceiling and thinking how much better off you would be with someone else.
ā¦though overtime those thoughts would fade away but not completely.
ā¦he would try to flirt with you, but he'd become very flustered and awkward but you thought it was very adorable by the effort he'd put into it!
ā¦he is very against PDA (aka public display of affection)!!
ā¦if you break it, expect a very grumpy, pouty and flustered keith.
ā¦keith is VERY clingy in your relationship, heāll just want to constantly be near you especially in social situations.
ā¦keith gets jealous, he just does. he's scared people are gonna steal you from him.
ā¦once while on a mission with him, this alien took it upon themself to start flirting with you (because who wouldn'tš), keith caught up on this and let me tell you, he was mad.
ā¦he completely broke the 'no PDA' rule. he wrapped you around in his arm and said "excuse me, but she's taken" with a deadpanned face. man was not having it.
ā¦i feel like his galra side would make him very territorial, which includes things that belong to him and his personal space.
ā¦your his and he's yours.
ā¦surprisingly the only thing that he let pass from his 'no PDA' rule is hand holding, ONLY if he knows that no one else notices (especially Lance or Pidge, they just love to tease him).
ā¦but they know, they're just snickering quietly to themselves, but shiro keeps them quiet for keith's sake(space dad!!)
ā¦okay if you guys sleep together, keith demands morning kisses. its the first thing he needs wants. when he wakes up don't be surprised to be showered in kisses!
ā¦this man does NOT care about morning breath, he just loves you so much!!
ā¦though, if you sleep in your own beds let say, he'll just brush his teeth (as will youš«µ)
ā¦i feel like keith's hugs will be super comforting and long, especially if he's feeling a little sleepy (and he may just hug you around the other paladins if he is really tired)
ā¦(yk sometime you just got to break the rule, he just can't resist hugging you. it just makes him feel so warm and comforted.)
ā¦we all know that keith loves you to bits but he does get embarrassed about what the others will think when they see him so lovey dovey and intimate.
ā¦he needs to keep the tough guy act okay, its a full-time job (its really not)
ā¦but just keep reminding him to be himself ā»!!
OKAY WE'VE MADE IT TO CUDDLING!!!!
ā¦(im sorry i just love cuddlesš ahhhh)
ā¦this man would sell his soul for a cuddle from you. IN PRIVATE sadly.
ā¦he loves little snuggles before drifting off to sleep after an exhausting day.
ā¦he loves when you pepper kisses all over his face, neck, collarbone and shoulders
ā¦he also loves when you play or run your fingers through his hair, he finds it so soothing.
ā¦also don't deny any of his affection! IT WILL SEND THIS DUDE INTO SEVERE POUTY-NESS.
ā¦he just loves you so so so much!! so it will break his heart (not literally).
ā¦your the definition of the sun to his moon.ā„ļø
(i dont think i used that correctly ā¹ļø but trust the thought process)
ā¦you always have to remind him that if he dies, you die too. in hope to make him less reckless on missions (he's still reckless).
ā¦also before he leaves for a mission he always gives you a sweet little kiss at the forehead/temple and definitely expect a kiss when he gets back!!
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ā¦in the end he loves you dearly and would do anything for you ā»ā„ļø
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Can you write some scar fluff/comfort? As in kissing slashers scars (And trying to not get stabbed /hj) or vise versa? Maybe with Jason, Micheal, Brahms, and Thomas? (Feel free to change them up)
Kissing their scars (Jason, Brahms, Thomas and Michael)
and the days writing begins! hoping to get a lot done, even if a lot of it wont be posted today to avoid spam- wooo!! notes: reader is gn, you kiss their scars, michaels part is admittedly short mostly due to the admin still not totally used to writing for him yet- havent quite felt ive got his personality down cws: healed injuries, nothing intense but i like to be safe than sorry
JASON
he has more than his fair share of scars, and honestly? hes not all that worried about them, hes not ashamed of them- he takes them as a sign that hes been doing well with protecting his space as well as you
still open to you kissing them, theres lots to choose from.... hes got them on his hands, his back, shoulders, youre sure if you look there would be a scar somewhere
the moment is so tender that he may shutter a little with some emotion, being slightly more emotive than he normally is
take his hand and press his scarred knuckles to your mouth for a gentle kiss and hes going to be melting in your grasp
its not much different than the kisses you press onto his mask but the intention feels different- if that makes sense.. hes bad at describing things...
BRAHMS
does not like his scars at all- he thinks they look unsightly and they feel uncomfortable against his skin thats not scarred over
covers most of them with his mask and clothing, but you can see some splotches here and there
he... doesnt quite know how to feel about it when you kiss them, but hes not going to deny himself the extra attention and affection that youve giving him
with time he may grow to accept them; whether or not he stops covering them up is a totally different thing, though...
one thing is still the same, the second you give him some extra loving hes going to expect that to be the new normal- surely you wont mind cuddling into him while trailing kisses up and down his body where his scars reside!
MICHAEL
similar to jason, he doesnt mind his scars all that much... in fact he doesnt care about them at all, and you probably wouldnt have known he had them if you didnt see him without his usual coveralls on
shows no visible reaction to you lightly pressing kisses to the scars he lets you get close enough- usually reserved to the ones on his hands hes gotten from minor burns or nicks
does not seek affection, but its a good sign that hes not pulling away or otherwise getting you to stop... because if he truly wasnt interested in it he wouldnt indulge you
doesnt quite understand the sentiment behind kissing his (now healed) wounds but you do you
THOMAS
you make him feel better about his looks, youre always uplifting him so you kissing along his face- especially concentrating it around where his nose once was- makes him feel.. nice
it does come as a little surprise at first, though, not that he thinks youre revolted or not fully willing to show your devotion and love for him... its more so the act never crossed his mind until you did it
youre cupping his head in your hands, fingers lightly tangled in his hair... perhaps even massaging his scalp as you lean in for another kiss
truly he is in heaven as you give him all of your love, youve never seen someone look at you with so much love in their eyes... much less look at you like that
it does make him more willing to take his masks off around you, now fully reassured that you dont mind his appearance at all and that you like the face he was given
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