#jin is the ultimate boyfriend material

[btsstaysgold]

Still remember how everyone went insane after seeing Seokjin in this purple hoodie giving absolute BOYFRIEND!!

(crtto)

[mylovesstuffs]

Jin version !

Request: May I pls request jealousy headcanons for BTS members? reader (she's not famous and has a normal job) thinks of them as just friends, cause she never thought they would have a crush on her but they do.Then one day they get jealous when she ignores them for her guy best friend (whom she has a crush on) so they force her to leave but can't confess because they know she only likes them as a friend? unfortunately I am not very good with handling angsty stuff 🥹 so it will be great if you could write some fluffier headcanons about my request

A/N: This is the first post of the series, I hope it's not as bad as I say 😭 it's not the best I know but I'll try my best to improve. I don't know why it didn't turn out like I hoped for.

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This is my personal opinion and perspective. It may not accurately reflect their real-life personalities or behaviors.

Jin always tries to be the reliable friend—the one who makes you laugh, gives great advice, and checks in after a long day. But lately, he’s felt like second place to your guy best friend.

He notices how you light up when you talk about your best friend. It stings more than he’d like to admit, but Jin tries to brush it off with jokes like, “Oh, should I start taking notes from him?”

You’ve canceled plans with Jin a few times now, always saying, “I promised g/bsf I’d help him with something.” He plays it cool but spends the rest of the day eating snacks in front of the TV, sulking and grumbling under his breath.

Jin’s jealousy doesn’t make him angry—it makes him hurt. He wonders what your best friend has that he doesn’t, or why you’d never think of him as more than a friend. Am I just not boyfriend material? he mumbles to himself. (Jin, my love, you're not boyfriend material unfortunately instead... you're a husband material)

He gets extra clingy the next time you hang out—offering to cook your favorite dish, teasing you more than usual, and even pulling out his dad jokes just to get your attention lmao.

When you’re with your guy best friend in Jin’s presence, he turns into the ultimate performer. Suddenly, he’s louder, funnier, and more dramatic—ANYTHING to distract you from your best friend.

One day, he snaps when you ignore him mid-conversation to reply to your best friend’s text. Jin blurts out, “Do I have to be him to get your attention?” It catches both of you off guard, and he immediately regrets saying it. *insert skeleton emoji here TT*

Feeling cornered by his emotions, Jin suggests leaving early from your next hangout. “I just remembered I have to be at the studio,” he lies, not wanting to see you fawn over someone else anymore.

He tries to convince himself he’s being selfish. She’s happy, he tells himself. That should be enough for me. But it’s not, and the ache in his chest doesn’t go away.

Jin throws himself into his work, making himself busier than usual to avoid thinking about you and your best friend. Other BTS members notice his uncharacteristic silence and try to pry, but he just brushes it off with a laugh.

One day, you sense something’s off. Jin has been distant—short replies, fewer calls, and even declining an invite to hang out. You confront him, worried you might have done something wrong.

Jin doesn’t confess outright but hints at his feelings. “Sometimes, I feel like I’m not important to you,” he says with a sad smile. It’s the first time he’s ever let his guard down like this, and it leaves you speechless. (Obviously)

You spend the next few days reflecting on your friendship with Jin. You start noticing the little things—how he remembers your coffee order, how he texts you to make sure you got home safe, and how he always seems to know when you need cheering up.

The realization hits you like a truck: Jin isn’t just your friend. He’s the constant in your life, the person who makes you feel safe and valued in a way no one else ever has.

The next time you see him, you decide to test the waters by spending the day with just him. Jin is hesitant at first, worried you’re only there out of guilt, but your warmth and attention slowly ease his nerves.

1By the end of the day, you find yourself looking at Jin differently... like your feelings have finally been reciprocated. When he makes a lame joke, you don’t just laugh—you admire the way his eyes crinkle when he smiles. When he cooks for you, you realize how much love he’s poured into every detail.

Jin doesn’t push you to admit anything, but the shift between you two is undeniable. It’s in the lingering glances, the subtle touches, and the way he prioritize you in his noised life. Neither of you says it out loud, but for the first time, you feel like you have a chance.

Closure: It ends with hope. Jin doesn’t need grand confessions; your actions are enough to show him you’re starting to see him the way he’s always seen you. And for now, that’s all he needs...

Now that you’ve started seeing him differently, Jin becomes even more attentive. He insists on cooking you meals, saying, A love as great as mine deserves a feast. He also gets flustered when you sneak up behind him in the kitchen, wrapping your arms around him. His ears turn red, but he plays it off with a smug.

Jin loves teasing you about your newfound affection for him. He’ll smirk and you roll your eyes, but your shy smile gives you away every time, and he EATS IT UP.

He’s a natural flirt but doesn’t even realize it half the time 😭 Like when he adjust your necklace, his voice dropping to a low, teasing tone. It leaves you breathless, and he definitely notices.

He runs his fingers through your hair absentmindedly, but the way his touch lingers on your shoulder or arm feels a little more intentional these days.

Jin doesn’t try to be sexy—it just happens. Like when he’s focused while rolling up his sleeves (I'm sorry but I'm drooling) or wiping his hands on a towel, you catch yourself staring. He notices your lingering gaze, smirks, and says, “Like what you see?” (OF COURSE WE DO!!?!?!!!!!!!!!?!!)

Mornings with Jin are pure fluff. He’s sleepy and cuddly, pulling you back into bed if you try to get up too early. He mumbles, “Five more minutes,” but those minutes turn into hours because he’s so warm and inviting you can’t resist.

Now that he knows you like him, Jin is more physically affectionate. He’ll casually rest his hand on your lower back, tug you closer when crossing the street, or kiss your temple as he passes by. It’s subtle but so Jin coded.

Honestly, nowadays his cocky side is very attractive.

Jin in cozy sweaters is a problem. When he’s lounging at home in a soft, oversized knit, you can’t help but want to curl up next to him. He teases you for staring, but secretly, he loves how smitten you are.

He doesn’t openly flaunt it, but there’s something undeniably attractive about the way he carries himself. Whether it’s his low, rumbling laugh or the way he looks at you across the room, there’s a quiet intensity that leaves you flustered.

Kissing Expert™: Once you’re comfortable, Jin’s kisses go from sweet and soft to take-your-breath-away levels of intense. He’s got this way of cupping your face and pulling you in like he’s waited his whole life for this moment.

Jin being Jin, he’ll occasionally get dramatic about how much he loves you. “I’d battle an army of chickens for you,” he declares one day, and while you laugh at his comment, the sincerity in his eyes makes your heart skip a beat.

Even when he’s being playful or teasing, Jin’s actions always make you feel safe and cherished. Like holding your hand in a crowded place or softly humming a song while you’re together, every little thing he does says, “I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.”

[everytimeigetmoody]

You stated all my thoughts about White. Up until this point he has no stakes in this story. They better do something with his character quick because there are only three eps left and I could not care less about whether he lives or dies right now. I even want Fluke’s selfish crazy ass to survive more than White at this point.

they just aren't giving us anything about white. as far as we know, he's just boyfriend. he has no ties with non and has done nothing to harm him or the investigation. he just doesn't have many ties to the main story with non. let's be honest. it makes him a little boring and bland. i kinda care about him cause he seems nice. he's innocent. there's nothing wrong with his place in the story and i feel like he does have his seat at the table even if he's not involved with non. he plays detective with phee and tan and he does his best with trying to contact the outside world. we see how fluke is going crazy through how he interacts with white. we get to see tee fleshed out a little through white.

i just don't think it would be satisfying to leave him as final girl. i mean, it's just too cookie cutter to leave the "innocent" one alive. this doesn't really seem like a story that's so rigid in its sense of morality. a lot of the characters we see are very much not black and white. you have phee who cares very much for non, but sleeps with jin and, at least the way i see it, kind of likes him too. he's on his mission to seek the truth about non or kinda get revenge but he gets distracted and veers off course. we have tee who is a major bully and does fucked up things to non which could have landed him in jail and did land him into deep shit with his uncle, but he also ultimately asked for mercy for non and tee is dealing with a lot of shit at home. i mean, he has the health of his dad on his shoulders (if i remember correctly) and his uncle was stepping on his neck threatening him with money or the lack of it. i am a tee hater but when i really think of his situation, i can't help but feel bad for the guy and everything that he's going through. and i love phee, but man was it fucked up to sleep with jin without knowing the full story.

with all of these complex and interesting characters to really dig into and analyze, white just seems bland in comparison and i feel like that's probably the point of his character. i mean, maybe i just haven't caught onto any foreshadowing, but white isn't going to turn out to be some great mastermind or part of the conspiracy with phee and tan in the end. that would feel like such shitty writing. i think this is more or less confirmed by white getting the hallucination of boils on his skin. he's not in on the plan and he didn't use this to throw off suspicion like tan did.

i think he works best as a tragic death. he would work best as collateral in the end. he has done all that he can and that is still not enough sometimes. you can do all the right things but circumstances get you sometimes. that's just what life is.

white is not final girl material. this story ultimately isn't about him, and i think that's what seals his fate. no part of seeing him coming out of the woods bloody and crying would be satisfying as an ending and would honestly create the most basic ass theme. it would make me actually angry if the "innocent" one got out alive. in a show that works so hard at being morally complex, that is such a slap in the face as an ending. it sends the most basic theme of "if you do bad things, bad things happen to you, and if you do good things, good things happen to you." the story would say nothing interesting. it is such a tired theme that doesn't take into acount the cemplexities and nuances of life.

i believe dff will do better than that. i think it will give us a story that leaves all of us speechless and satisfied. white being the final girl will not give us that.

sorry anon that i unloaded all of this on you. i never really got into it in my original post, and i still didn't fully get into it here but this was getting long.

[1kook]

skirt chasers - drabble iii

this a skirt chasers drabble in case u couldn't tell uhhh here’s i and ii lol

summary; “I think the alcohol broke my amygdala. Your epidermis looks pretty today— did you use that toner I told you about?” warnings; alcohol mention, tit sucking, unprotected sex, use of the pull out method, uhh making out??? ratings; mature (18+) misc; educational abolitionist!jungkook, drunk jk, mentions of throwing up lol, jk is an anatomy frEAK, more skirts, more jk has questionable kinks wc; like barely 2k

notes; i wrote this in like 40 mins bc i couldn't stop thinking about STIMBO jk from skirt chasers and how cool he is enjoy xxxx also i barely rmr shit from anatomy bc it was the worst course of my life so pls bear with me

His first mistake is getting drinks with the boys. You like to think you know your boyfriend pretty well, know what he’s good at, where he excels, where he thrives, and well. Drinking doesn’t rank too high on the list.

Jimin calls a little past midnight. “Kook’s on the table,” he slurs into the phone, too loud and too sloppy for a Wednesday night phonecall.

“Ha?” you mumble back, rubbing your eyes until you see stars. The room is dark, practically spinning from how out of it you are. Chaeyoung is dead asleep in her room, so even whispering feels like a crime. “Where are you guys?”

Some bar on the south side of town, that strip where all the newly turned twenty-one year olds go to get wasted. Jungkook’s supposed to be studying for some big exam he has on Friday— at least, that’s what he told you —so it takes a few minutes of convincing on Jimin’s part until you’re shrugging your coat on, blindly navigating through your apartment for your keys and wallet. You briefly consider taking an Uber, but ultimately decide you’d rather get stabbed to death on a public bus so at least your family can sue the city afterwards.

Jungkook is indeed on the table, except the table has long since tipped over. So now he’s just sprawled across some dirty bar floor, puppy-soft head of curls spilling over his forehead. He’s so cute, so adorable. You want to kill him. “Up,” you command, channeling the strength of twelve football players to haul your beefy boyfriend off the ground.

“Baby,” he beams, looking at you but not actually looking at you. “I think the alcohol broke my amygdala. Your epidermis looks pretty today— did you use that toner I told you about?”

You don’t even know what that means, can’t even question him, because then Jin is angrily yelling at you to cover his tab. You pay with a stiff middle finger, flail the three dollars in your wallet at him, before sweeping away your poor damsel in distress. “You’re supposed to be studying,” you huff, can’t even be mad when he stops to throw up in a bush outside the bar. You’re so embarrassed, pretend you don’t know him as you pull up the bus times on your phone.

He’s huffy by the time you get on the bus, sniffling against your neck as he cries about his common hepatic portal vein thing— you don’t fucking know.

Chaeyoung isn’t too impressed with you when you bring him home, dump him on the couch while she steals your AirPods from your room. “Explain yourself,” you demand, and his head rolls back.

“I hate school,” he complains, slaps a hand down against his forehead. You’re certain he’s concussed himself this time. Then he’s bending over, head held between his hands. “Wanna cry.”

You sigh, kneeling in front of him. “You’re almost done,” you comfort him, hand on the back of his head. He’s so sweaty, and smells like all his friends colognes at the same time. “You’re smart, baby, you can do this.”

Your words have the opposite effect, because then he’s rocking forward childishly, nearly rams your skulls together and kills you. He’s reached the point of his insobriety where he’s too sad and huffy to think, sadly leaning against your shoulder as if that’ll somehow solve all his problems. You doubt it will, but there’s really nothing much you can when Jungkook reaches this point, so you settle on softly patting the back of his head until the fool is fucking snoring against you.

Chaeyoung blesses you with her divine retribution the next morning by using up the last of your body wash, and then you’re left to deal with a hungover Jungkook on a Thursday morning. You’re pretty sure he had a class that morning, but he wakes up too late for you to even try to convince him to still go, and then he’s moping on your couch in last night’s clothes. You’re getting ready for your internship, blouse half buttoned, pencil skirt wiggled up to your waist.

“Abolish exams,” he mutters, numbly staring at the ceiling as you wipe his face with a cleansing towelette. He doesn’t seem remotely interested in the shower or the pancakes you made, which lets you know this is a much more serious issue than just a drunken episode. “Aren’t they stupid?” You nod. “Sure, test me on every damn thing we’re learning right now as if science isn’t always changing and I’ll have to keep learning anyway.”

He looks over at you, under-eye bags absolutely horrendous. “Tests are stupid,” you agree, and it seems to be exactly what he wants to hear as he sinks into your arms, face buried in your chest. “Too stupid for smarty-pants Jeon Jungkook.”

Jungkook groans, flops over you on the couch all smelly and gross. “They test you for memorization and not comprehension,” he adds, finally wiggling out of his stinky clothes.

With Jungkook, you can never tell where things are going. One minute he’s cursing the education system and the next he’s kissing along your neck in his rambling fury. “As if I these materials will somehow become nonexistent once I’m working,” he huffs, hands on your thighs. Your breath hitches in your throat, fingers digging into his biceps as he mindlessly kisses down the valley between your breasts. “Shit’s so fucking stupid,” he spits, bunching your skirt around your waist.

“Jeon—“

“I’m just trying to be a fuckin’ pediatrician, for fuck’s sake,” he growls, hastily undoes the front buttons on your blouse. Your black bra comes into view, heart pounding in your chest as Jungkook makes quick work of reaching behind and undoing it, pushing it away, and cupping your breasts in his palms. He guides one of your legs around his waist, tucks it around him as he gets to work raining down kisses on your tits. “So pretty, doll,” he murmurs, pretty pink lips leaving smooches down your chest.

You bite down on your lip, watch through hazy eyes as those big doe eyes flick up at you, tongue swirling around your nipple. “N— Not tired anymore?” you pant, hands in his hair. It’s still dry and knotted from last night’s adventures, but you don’t mind. Not when Jungkook’s hard cock is flush against your thigh.

“Nah,” he confirms, rolling his hips forward against your core. Oh he was horny horny this morning. Or was he angry horny? You don’t care, either way you were winning. “I serenaded you last night, y’know?”

You snort, but it morphs into a whimper when he captures your rock hard nipple between his perfect teeth. “Not a serenade,” you whimper, fingernails running along his scalp, “if I’m not there.”

Jungkook leans back, lets you breathe for a second as he unbuckles the front of his pants, jeans pulled down around his thighs. And of course he’s hard as fuck by now; this was Jeon Jungkook you were dealing with. He could get it up and going in two seconds flat at the mere sight of your collarbones. “You were there,” he insists, capturing your hand in his all romantic like until you’re flustered and shaking him off. He levels you with a cheesy grin, presses your palm against his chest. “Here.”

You gag. “That’s disgusting.”

Jungkook laughs, all squeaky and airy because he’s never given a fuck about looking cool in front of you. His next words only prove your point. “Why? Don’t like being nestled against my left lung and esophagus, all sexy like?”

You roll your eyes, tug your panties aside to give him a full view of what his dorky anatomical talk has done to you. “Dick me down or go away,” you say, pointer finger nudging his chin up when he stares too long

He snaps his teeth at you, almost bites your finger, the fuckin’ weirdo. “Sassy today,” he teases, presses the tip of his cock against you. Both of you groan, watch as he glides himself up and down your folds, angry mushroom head pushing against your clit. “Always so wet for me,” he mumbles shakily, eyes zeroed in on your wet folds and how slick they feel against him. “Didn’t stretch you out again.”

“Yo— You’re mean about that anyway,” you pant, pulling him closer by those firm ass cheeks of his. “I can tell when you’re using me as a reference model.”

Jungkook gasps as if he’s genuinely scandalized by your claim, follows your wordless command and finally lines himself up with your quivering entrance. “I’m a hands-on learner,” he offers, his cheeky smile still on his face until he finally sinks into you and his features twist up all pretty. “Your pussy’s just so pretty, baby,” he grunts, hand on your hip.

Your face feels warm, from the pleasure that rolls over your body and the vulgarity of his words. “Shush now,” you say, try to sound strict and in command, but he’s got his other hand cupping your jaw, looking at you like you’re a goddess and not some dorky college student in their even dorkier internship uniform.

“Temptress,” he mumbles, pushes past your clenching lips until he’s flush against you, your walls spasming around his cock because he just feels so good. “Tried to sneak past me in that tiny skirt.” He draws back, lets his swollen head catch at the entrance before sliding back in, pace slow and sensual, too intimate for some random Thursday morning. “Little doll just needs to be fucked in the morning, doesn’t she?” A pitiful whimper catches in your throat, eyes rolling to the back of your head with every glide of his dick back inside of you.

“N- Not my fault you have naughty eyes,” you whimper, hand coming up to bite at your knuckles as Jungkook continues to fuck you so sweetly. “Fuck.”

Jungkook ducks over you, wavy hair tickling your forehead as his hot breath fans across you. Smells like the mouthwash you made him take and hints of last night’s alcohol. “Can’t help it,” he husks, capturing your lips in his. Sloppy and wet, tongue clashing with yours as he guides you along, hips slowing to rhythmic ruts that have you moaning after each roll.

A few drawn-out thrusts later and you’re coming, body so sensitive this early in the morning, and it certainly doesn’t help that Jungkook looks like that (sweaty and worn, dark eyes watching you writhe beneath him). Surprisingly, it takes him a few more rushed thrusts before he follows, barely managing to pull out in time before his sparkling cum is splattering over your tummy and the skirt bunched around it. “No,” you whine, melting into the couch. “Jeon, this is my only one,” you complain, rubbing a hand over your eyes as if that’ll somehow make your legs work again enough to push him off.

Jungkook says nothing as he tucks himself back into his boxers, chest heaving from exertion as he crashes back onto the couch. “Liar,” he responds after a moment, out of breath and half asleep again. He’s still technically hungover. Hand lazily drawing circles on your knee as you sit up, wiggling your skirt back down. He gives you this indecipherable look. “I hid the other one under your dresser.”

You smack his arm. “Why the hell would you—“

He tackles you back into the couch, presses the stain into your skirt. It must feel gross against his naked tummy, but Jungkook doesn’t seem to care. “Makes me too horny,” he announces, pout pressed against your neck. “I had a teacher fantasy the other day. Did I tell you?” You roll your eyes, resigning yourself to this new life squashed beneath your boyfriend. “You were my high school anatomy teacher and I failed, so you made me stay after school for supplemental lessons—“

“That’s an abuse of power,” you point out, back to carding your hands through his now sweaty and greasy hair. “And you would never fail an anatomy class, that’s literally your comfort area of study.”

“Listen,” he stresses, lifts his head until he’s peering at you with these humongous Bambi eyes. “You spanked me and—“

“Go get my skirt.”

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[jeonjeonggukenergy]

May 31

summary ~ on the last day of your senior year living together, you're still fighting your feelings for your roommate jungkook. before you can fully move out and move on, he makes a pretty significant scheduling error. #and there was only one bed

genre ~ fluff, smut / roommate!au, college!au, bit of crack/fake texts

wordcount ~ 5k

warnings ~ smut (18+), blowjob (oral: m receiving), nipple play, marking, penetrative sex, cumplay (sort of oral: f receiving), jungkook just goes hard as expected BUT IT'S SOFT? this is just super cheesy and cute with some hopefully hot smut

a/n ~ surprise oneshot! and they were roommates? and there was only one bed? this is all my fave tropes wrapped into one, i had a ton of fun writing it and i hope yall enjoy :')

~ read on ao3 ~

You walked up to your apartment door just as a boy from the class below you walked out—with a wave, a "see ya, Jungkook!" and what appeared to be the last piece of your roommate's bedframe.

"You...sold...your bed?"

"Well, sort of. I borrowed it from that guy for the year while he was studying abroad. So now I'm giving it back to him. Since I'm staying in the city for my new job, though, I wish I could have just kept it. Now I have to actually buy one," Jungkook lamented.

"I mean, okay, but why didn't you just wait to give it back tomorrow when we move out?"

"What do you mean? Today's move-out day. I was just waiting for my brother to get off work to help get all my stuff out of here. I was kind of wondering why you hadn't packed up more, but you've always waited til the last minute to pack for things." Jungkook grinned, recalling your friend group’s spring break trip.

Momentarily distracted by his dig, you defended yourself quickly before returning to the subject. "Hey! At least I always get it done in the end. Better than packing too soon and accidentally giving away your bed a day early. Your new lease doesn't let you move in til the first day of June, right? It's May 31st."

Jungkook's pretty doe eyes went comically wide. "31st? There is no May 31st. It's June 1st. Because yesterday was May 30th. Right?"

"Oh my gosh. You're joking. You have to be joking," you tried not to laugh as you pulled up your Google calendar. "Here, look," you turned the phone around to him. "May 31st."

"Shit," he breathed, pushing the soft shock of hair back from his frozen face. "What did I do?"

You took your phone back, already distracted by your texts as you reassured him. "Don't worry, it’s funny but it's no big deal, I'm just messing with you. You can sleep on the couch for tonight, you'll be fine."

Jungkook grabbed your wrist, making you look up from your screen in surprise. In sitcom-esque slow motion, he swiveled his head sideways and you followed his gaze to the living room, realizing—

"The couch was his too. I gave it back."

"Oh my gosh," you muttered, shaking your head down with a smile. Feeling a little braver on your last full day as roommates, you finally gave Jungkook the warning that had almost slipped out plenty of times over the year. "Jungkookie...you're really lucky you're so cute. Otherwise you wouldn't get away with nearly as much as you do in life.”

"I..." Jungkook dropped your hand, grinning at the usual nickname but unsure how to take the half-compliment. "I'm so sorry. I can't believe I forgot about a whole day, I usually double-check my calendar. I can just take the floor for tonight, I guess? I'll go unpack my blanket again. Sorry, I don't want to be an inconvenience."

"No, no," you cut him off—against your better judgment, but determined to ignore your superficial attraction to him to be a good friend and roommate. "Don't be ridiculous, just sleep in my bed. I mean, if that's okay with you of course. It'll definitely be more comfortable than the floor." He nodded rapidly, eyes still wide but mouth perfectly flatlined like an emoji. "Okay then. No worries. Let's eat, I got us takeout for our last night but it's getting cold."

At the mention of food, Jungkook made a beeline for the plastic bags hanging on your arm, and soon you were back to normal—well, sort of. Eating slightly reheated noodles on the living room floor instead of the couch, you giggled over one last Friday night K-drama episode together and reminisced over all the best memories from your year as roommates. You missed the coziness of your couch more than you thought you might, or maybe you just missed the snuggles you'd shared in its corner on countless nights like this one.

Jungkook had always been cutely touchy with his close friends, but it had taken a while for you two to get comfortable. You had to admit you'd gotten spooked when you first met him, disappearing behind your door after a quick "hi, nice to meet you!" and furiously texting your friend and former roommate Jin in distress. He hadn't warned you the new guy he'd found for your apartment was, in your own words, "stupid hot." Jin had laughed you off, saying it hadn't even occurred to him because he just saw his former soccer teammate "JK" as a kid. To be fair, it probably truly had slipped Jin's notice—he barely believed anyone who told him how objectively attractive he was. But Jin was a good enough friend to both you and Jungkook that he took charge of dissolving the initial tension, immediately bringing y'all over for a "double housewarming" dinner party at the cute new place he now shared with his fiancée. (Thank goodness he'd finally listened when you'd told him she found him attractive. Even if it cost you a roommate of two years, you'd happily take credit for that relationship.) That first invitation had felt suspiciously like a double date, but Jin's cooking and hosting skills broke the ice nicely enough. After that, it only took a few more dinners and video game nights to initiate you into their casual rhythm of hair ruffles and backhugs.

Currently, Jungkook had his arm around you to offer a neck rub while you rested your head on his shoulder, hoping he couldn't feel your pulse beneath his fingers. "Ah, you're going so hard," you half-protested.

"I always go this hard! You never complain," he shot back with a teasing grin.

"Nah, come on, you're gonna leave a mark or something. At least check," you lifted your head, sweeping your hair aside. "Is it all red like Jin always gets?" you joked.

Facing away, you had no way of seeing it, but Jungkook's face had gone red too. "Uh...no, it's fine, it's fine." He glanced back to the TV and turned it off, noticing the episode had ended. "Sorry though, I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm gonna go shower and get ready for bed."

"Hey, no, it's okay!" You tugged on his shirt as he got up, wanting to reverse whatever you’d done to make him seem so uneasy. "I'm not actually hurt or mad at you or anything, I was just messing with you. Again." You smiled lightheartedly, and his face broke into a soft nose-scrunch at the reassurance.

"Okay, good. I was gonna shower anyway though—so uh, see you in bed I guess?"

"Yeah same, see you in bed," you laughed, trying to maintain the ease in your facial expression until the moment he left the room, upon which your internal monologue immediately turned into "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

You couldn't help thinking about Jungkook in the shower. And not even in the usual way that you couldn't help thinking about Jungkook, in the shower. As much as you hated to admit it, Jin was probably right about your feelings for your sweet, dorky roommate going beyond just physical attraction, or friendship. Jungkook was kind, respectful, smart, athletic, artistic, funny, really hot, and you already got along well enough to live together: he really was the ultimate boyfriend material. You were both pleasantly moderate introverts. He shared your same favorite dramas and brand of instant ramen. Even your parents loved him—wait, did they want you to date him too? A strict follower of every social rule that dictated not dating roommates, coworkers, best friends' exes, exes' best friends, etc., you had simply never allowed yourself to consider the possibility until now. You played back your conversations with Jin over the year and considered the sheer amount of the funny stories you told him, or situations where you asked for his advice, or surprises he'd helped you plan, or simply glowing, grinning descriptions of something new you'd noticed, that all ended up being about Jungkook. He'd never even had to bring him up. Damn Jin for being such a good listener.

~

Almost an hour later, when you were already in bed, Jungkook politely knocked on your door. He always took long showers, and tonight you couldn't decide whether you were thankful for the extra time to prepare yourself or even more stressed from the extra time to overthink.

"Come in," you called quietly. Jungkook shuffled into your room, toe-socked feet making their way to the side of the bed you'd rolled over to clear for him. Cautious, he climbed in, and you stayed safely facing away from each other for a while, winding down for the night on your phones like you both normally did in your separate rooms. So spaced out that you couldn't even detect Jungkook's additional body heat, you felt the chill of the air conditioning instead and kept adjusting the blankets to try and achieve maximum insulation.

Jungkook eventually spoke his first words since he'd entered. "Am I hogging the covers? I'm sorry."

"Oh no, you're totally fine, if anything I'm taking up more than you. I'm just always cold, so I usually sleep in, like, a three-layered burrito. But it's fine! Really, no worries."

To your surprise, Jungkook rolled over, propping his head up on an elbow to look at you. "Well...I...we could..." he started, swallowing when you turned to face him. "I mean, you could wear socks! Like I do!" He pulled a foot out from under the sheets and presented it to your face, cackling.

"I think the fuck not," you snorted, shoving the foot away and falling slightly on top of him as you both lost your balance in giggles. "You couldn't catch me dead in your weird-ass socks."

"That's the secret, though!" he insisted. "That's how I stay warm."

"You are warm," you realized. One of your hands had ended up on his chest, the other arm tucked in the side of his torso, and both were burning up. You supposed you'd settled into similar positions on the couch before but you'd never noticed just how much of a human furnace he was. Maybe it was because he hadn't been wearing his toe socks.

Neither of you said anything for a second. You could feel his heart beating at a slightly elevated but respectable rate, and while you wanted to pull away, if only to spare your own nerves, you also...didn't. You were too scared to stay like this, but too scared to move too. Jungkook seemed similarly stuck, blinking down at your hand on his chest, but eventually he unfroze to reach over it and drag you fully onto him by your shoulder. You simply let him handle you, not making any additional moves but silently enjoying the heat he seemed happy to provide. His hand spread over your back to press your torso to his, radiating heat through your thin t-shirt, and you suddenly grew self-conscious that you were braless. But of course you were, who wears a bra to bed? You were fine. This was fine.

"Are you okay? Is this warmer?" Jungkook asked, as gentle as his touch.

"Yeah! Yeah, this is fine," you responded, the answer muffled by your mouth's placement all too near to his neck. You could sense the heat coming off his skin from there too, but it contrasted with the mild coolness of his still-damp hair. It smelled faintly of floral shampoo, and the scent suddenly amplified all your nerves as the implications of how close he was hit you from head to toe. Even the soft fuzz of his socks brushed your bare legs, now intertwined with his. You weren't exactly small, but the warm solidity of Jungkook’s body under you made you feel fully enveloped by him. Though he'd shared a fair amount of skin with you through the course of your friendship, the intimacy of sharing your bed took every touch to another level, and being pressed so flush against him felt unbearable. You couldn't possibly process a whole year of pure pent-up physical attraction right now, much less any other feelings that may or may not have grown with it, especially when you knew he had no reason to feel anything back. And you were roommates. You just needed to sleep it off and then you could both move, and move on, in peace. Hopefully the odds of ever being stuck in a bed with Jungkook again would go way down after tonight.

Not bothering to get up and turn off the weak string of lights above your headboard, you just slowed your breathing and attempted to drift off to sleep. Pretending the deeper breaths weren't so you could get a better whiff of his soft, flowery hair, you laid still for several minutes, successfully ignoring your body's instinctual response.

Eventually, though, it became impossible to ignore his.

~

Jungkook wasn't that hard, okay. He wasn't a teenager; he thought he could control himself around you enough by now that he could just enjoy this last night without giving anything away. He almost felt bad when you invited him into your bed, sensing your reluctance and knowing it was his own fault that you'd had to offer in the first place. But he knew you wouldn't have asked if you weren't truly okay with it, and that confidence gave him the tiniest swell of hope that maybe you were a little bit more than okay. While Jin refused to give away any real insight into what you thought of him, he'd been teasing Jungkook for six months about his crush on you, eventually convincing him to try making your friendship into more once you both graduated and moved on to different roommates. He had just been planning to bring it up in a much better way than the semi that you could definitely feel against your thigh. You had both been silent about it for over five minutes, though, long enough that he could cross his fingers that you were already asleep. He probably didn't have to worry about a thing.

~

"Jungkook?"

You had finally worked up the courage to stop pretending you’d fallen asleep. You felt him freeze up under you—the defined abs that covered his tiny waist tightening, solid chest muscles contracting, and his thighs tensing to trap yours between them, all at once. You froze too, attempting to speak again but no sound coming out.

"_____, guess what!" he blurted to cut you off. Which was good, because you had absolutely zero plans for what to say after that.

"What?"

"It's after midnight," he said, jolting up to point to the digital clock on your side table. "It really is the first day of June now. So, according to the lease, we're officially no longer roommates. Crazy!"

"I mean...yeah," you affirmed, confused. "But also, we're literally sharing a bed right now. In the same room. So until that changes, I would probably still call us roommates." A little too amused by your own clapback, you raised your head to peek into his wide eyes and smiled, a big one that scrunched up your whole face.

And his dick twitched. Yeah, there was no way you could not notice that.

Before you could even finish your gasp, Jungkook spoke again. "I like you. I'm sorry. I like you. I didn't want to say anything while we were roommates because I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, and I definitely didn't mean for this to happen, I'm sorry. You can totally not like me back and it's fine. I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to tell you like this, I just...I like you. A lot."

Shocked into silence for a second, but galvanized by his unnecessary apology, you responded without thinking for once. "Don't say sorry. You don't need to apologize, it's okay. Oh my gosh, I had no idea. I really had no idea. I, uh, I think I like you too? Shit, okay, I thought you were really hot from, like, the day you moved in, and eventually it became more than that but I didn't want to make anything weird because, yeah, we’re roommates, so I pretty much tried to ignore it all year. But then Jin made me realize that you're basically all I think about—or talk to him about, shit, I must have been so annoying—"

"Jin? JIN?" Jungkook grabbed his phone from the side table and wasted no time in blasting off the last meme in his camera roll. You propped yourself up in his arms, both giggling at Jin's quick shot back.

Looking at him now, a big cheesy smile on his face even as he stirred under you, still a little hard, you nodded as if fully understanding for the first time. "Yeah. I like you too."

As he set down his phone and brought his hand around your back again, his smile faded into a smirk. "Wow."

"Yeah...wow," you echoed, nervous and awkward again. You felt your face grow warmer as he looked slowly to your lips, then back up to meet your eyes.

"Can I kiss you?"

Blinking, you shifted your weight back down onto him, bringing your face close enough to hear his intake of breath as your hips brushed his dick. "Can you do more than that?"

"Fuck," he whispered. "Yes."

Jungkook snaked one arm down to your ass and one arm up your back to the nape of your neck, holding you close as he kissed you for the first time, fiercely. He didn't waste another minute hesitating now that he knew you had both wanted this for a year. Passionate but not aggressive, he teased the seam of your mouth with the tip of his tongue and you instantly opened for him, gliding your tongue over his smooth bottom lip as his flicked up to the sensitive roof of your mouth. Squeezing your ass to guide your hips down in small circles against him, he tensed his other hand slightly into your hair and you moaned at the competing sensations. Jungkook broke away to absorb every beautiful noise you made as he discovered you, heavy eyes finding yours before he rolled over to pin you to the bed and bury his face in your neck. He smiled into your skin when you moaned again from the satisfying pressure of his full body over you, and carefully rolled his hips into yours as he covered your jawline in tender kisses. One of your hands carved through his thick hair. As you dug the fingertips of your other hand into his prominent back muscles, you suddenly realized you were both still fully clothed and you really, really did not want him to be. Tugging his t-shirt over his head and throwing it aside, you paused before letting him do the same.

"Wait. Take off your socks. I can't believe I didn't make you do that before any of this. I really just almost had sex with someone wearing toe socks. Kill me," you whined over-dramatically.

"Come on, that would have been hilarious. What a first-time story!" Jungkook said earnestly. "Sure you don't want me to leave them on?"

"Please take them off. Please," you only half-jokingly begged.

"You wanna take 'em off for me?" he teased, wiggling a foot in front of you.

"Fine, whatever it takes!" You flung his sock across the room, reaching for his other foot below the covers to get rid of the other one.

He fell on top of you, giggling again, but as soon as you shut him up with your lips he snapped out of it, eagerly deepening the kiss while his warm hands traveled up under your shirt. Smoothing over the curves of your torso and reaching up to firmly grasp your breasts, he moaned into you and you whined back as his thumbs brushed your hardening nipples. He was incredibly physically precise, each movement graceful yet sharp and intentional. You felt deeply lucky to experience this dimension of him, the most perfect and natural expression of his contradictory nature. Equally loving, giving, overachieving, and sensual—with a side of weird socks and Gen Z meme literacy—that was your Jungkook.

"I can't believe this is happening," Jungkook murmured as he pulled your shirt over your head. "I can't believe I get to see you like this. You're so—ohhh." He trailed off, taking in the fully naked glory of your top half for the first time. His head immediately ducked to your chest, sucking dark bruises into the low-lit hollow of your breasts. You squirmed under his hold on the dip of your waist, whimpering, but the grip of your hands in his shiny black locks let him know you didn't really want him to stop. Grinding against his now rock-hard dick, you eventually couldn't take the friction anymore and reached down to try and pull off both of your pajama pants at the same time. Jungkook just laughed.

He paused to help you out, rolling off of you to take care of his own sweatpants, and you kicked off your pajama pants and underwear as Jungkook slowly let his erection spring free above his waistband. You'd never thought a dick could be pretty before, but it honestly made sense that his would be as perfect as the rest of his body. "Fuck," you swore softly, mouth watering. Jungkook raised an eyebrow at you, and you scrambled to lick the tip as if on instinct, eliciting a much more emphatic "Fuuuuuck!" from him. He spread his legs to let you crawl between them, holding tenuous eye contact as you smirked at his sensitivity. Teasing a single finger up his shaft, you followed its path with your tongue and he let out a deliciously high, shaky moan.

"Please," Jungkook choked out when you approached him, lips pursed. He praised you breathlessly as you tightened a hand around his length and began to sink down. "You feel so good already. Fuck." Closing your eyes, you hollowed your cheeks to accommodate his generous size and dipped your head, sucking him in as far as you could go. He was so responsive, you learned what he liked quickly, and savored each whimper as you stroked his balls gently or swirled your tongue over his slit. You licked all the way from his head to the base and he cried out. Bringing a hand to the back of your head, he didn't quite hold you down, leaving enough slack for you to move if you wanted to, but you submitted to his touch and stayed a second with nearly his whole length in your mouth. And then you swallowed.

"Stop! Stop, please, or I'll cum." He pulled you off by your hair, bringing your forehead to his as you realigned your bodies. "You're so good for me," he professed warmly. "I wanna be good for you."

"Then fuck me," you surprised him by answering bluntly. "Please, I want you so bad."

Jungkook groaned, arching his hips up against you and coating his dick in your wetness. Bringing himself back under control, he pinned you under his thighs and reached down to open you up with a finger. You felt so much more relaxed with him than you had with any previous boyfriend or hookup, and he slid into your entrance fairly easily. You moaned right away when he brushed his thumb over your clit, and he responded with a muttered "Fuck it, you’re so wet already," pulling his finger out and stroking it up your folds as he lined up.

"You're on the pill, right? For your periods," he confirmed.

"Yeah, of course. You really think I'd let you hit it raw otherwise?" you shot back teasingly, trying to hide how touched you were that he remembered from a few months ago, when he'd driven you to pick up your prescription since your car was in the shop. That was your Jungkook.

"No," he said sheepishly. "You're smart."

You smiled up at him fondly, ruffling his hair. "You're smart too. And sweet. And hot. And your dick is enormous. It's kind of unfair."

"Unfair!" he protested. "How can I be unfair when you're perfect?"

"Perfect? Shut up," you dismissed him. "Now I know you're lying. You cheeseball."

"I'm not lying! You're perfect for me."

"Oh, so you're just a hopeless romantic. Where did that come from? What am I getting into?" you fussed playfully.

"Okay, we can make fun of each other later, like always, but right now can I just get into you?" Jungkook pleaded, directing you back to the task at hand.

"Oh my gosh. I can't believe this, you're worse than Jin. That was actually pretty impressive—" Surprised, you half-laughed, half-admired his wordplay, but were silenced by both his lips and his first few inches gliding into you.

Not yet breaking your kiss, just absorbing your moans into his mouth as he stretched you out, Jungkook eased himself all the way in. He drank in every detail of your body's response to keep careful track of your comfort. You tilted your ass up against him, absorbing the fullness of his big dick immersed in your walls, and he froze. "Pretty impressive?" he whispered.

"Jungkook," you breathed back in pure pleasure, too overwhelmed to sass back.

"Can I move?" he asked sweetly.

"Fuck. Yes."

Jungkook's brows narrowed as his eyes turned darker, and he snapped his hips up into yours once, twice, before setting a fierce pace that had you crying out with each stroke. He hadn't lost touch on your clit the whole time, and he began to circle his fingers to pleasure you there too, building up an almost unbearable tension throughout your whole body.

"Fuck...fuck! Jungkook!" you chanted. His eyes overcame their fluttering to meet yours. Jungkook stilled, then ground down on you in one big, slow, circle, drinking in your blissed-out expression.

"Harder?" he whispered. Jungkook loved a challenge.

"Sure, harder. Why the fuck not," you keened, high-pitched and desperate. He could split you in half at this point, leave you unable to walk for days, and you'd love it.

Jungkook made a small, delighted noise at your eagerness, kissing you quickly before flipping you over and positioning you on all fours, sheathing himself in you again. He ran his hands along your torso to clutch your breasts from underneath, holding himself up against you with solely the strength of his thighs and his core. Pulsing his hips into you carefully, slowly, to let you get used to the deeper angle, his fingertips skimmed your nipples tantalizingly, warming you further. He dropped one hand to prop himself up and slowly traveled the other down to your center. The lustful, elated exhale you let out when he rubbed your clit made him snap his hips forward, tilting you into the bed before you could engage your thighs to push back against his. Your continuous moans encouraged him that you were enjoying this just as much as him, loving how he remained fully attentive to your pleasure while pounding into you to pursue his own high. He fucked you like a high-intensity workout, pushing his unreasonably built body to its limits of speed and strength. You couldn't help wishing you'd taken him up on more of his offers to hit the gym together, but he seemed to get off on your breathlessness, wanting to give you his all and push you past your limits too. His fingers working as quickly as his hips, heat swelled up inside you, and when you felt sure that the tension in your core was about to break, you turned your head to cry out to him.

"Jungkookie, Jungkook—nhngh, I'm gonna cum."

"Ahhhh," he moaned. "Me too, _____. You feel so amazing, ahh—you're so perfect for me." The praise warmed your heart and your core, and soon you came around him with a long, drawn-out whine. He fucked you deep through each spasm, sending you into hot, heady overstimulation as he shuddered and emptied himself into you. When you finally collapsed under him, legs sore and shaking, he pulled out of you gently and lowered his lips to your lower lips with great care. Jungkook meticulously kissed from your swollen clit to your entrance, soft as a whisper, and you breathed out in overwhelmed bliss as his tongue emerged to tenderly nudge every drop of his cum into your opening. The gesture of aftercare, just as soothing as it was inexplicably hot, bloomed an affection within you that almost made your heart hurt. You rolled over, stretching your legs out, and he looked up at you from between them. His hair was a beautifully sweaty mess, and he smiled in sweet satisfaction with your wetness adorning his chin. That was your Jungkook.

"Don't go anywhere," he said softly, kneading your thighs with his hands.

"Well, I have to do the whole pee-after-sex thing. But after that, where would I go? There's only one bed in this apartment now," you couldn't help teasing.

"Hey! If I hadn't given away my bed, none of this would have happened," he complained cutely, pulling himself up to big-spoon you. “Just stay with me.”

"I will. I know," you murmured back. "And I'm so happy you did." You shifted back, closer against him, and he buried his face in your neck.

"You know, I was gonna miss being roommates so much," he said thoughtfully. "But I'm so okay with not being your roommate now if I get to be your...your..." He grinned into your shoulder, suddenly too shy to say it.

You turned to face him, holding his pink cheeks in both of your hands and kissing his nose. Knowing this would be just the first intimate moment of many made you both flush with an easy, sweet joy.

"My Jungkook. You're my Jungkook."

[ladyartemesia]

Boyfriend Material

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff/Comedy • Smut • Friends to Established Relationship • (sorta) Slice of Life 

Rating: Mature 

Word Count: 2400

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. MINORS PROHIBITED. I DO NOT CONSENT TO ANY INTERACTIONS WITH PERSONS UNDER THE AGE OF 18. NO EXCEPTIONS.

Warnings: sexual content and a messy (but ultimately harmless) ex

THIS IS A HEADCANON FIC 

This means the story is told in bullet point format. This is the first time I have ever written a story like this. It was something new to try and I really hope all of you like it!

Requested by Anon Lisa: I really hope you like it! So sorry you had to wait so long!

Thank You: to Ana @xjoonchildx​ Donna @taetaewonderland​ and Lindy @ppersonna​ Every time I don’t feel good enough... you convince me that I am. And a huge thank you to the angels in the BTS Smut Hub. You guys are a one in a million group.

You meet Jungkook through mutual friends...

He doesn’t open up very easily and prefers being around people he is already comfortable with.

When you first start hanging out - he notices you. But he’s shy and he’s not really looking for anything…

So he checks you out now and then and for the most part you aren’t on his mind until-

One night you and the crew are hanging out and he says something - and then he wishes he hadn’t because it sounds ridiculous but then - randomly - unexpectedly - you get it.

He’s kind of shocked that you understood what he meant immediately.

That rarely happens… even with his best friends…

He thinks about it a lot.

He pokes around the group for scraps of info about you.

But like… not OBVIOUSLY.

(Jimin figures it out immediately and starts inviting you to more things.)

When you guys hang out again, Jungkook makes a point to engage you in conversation more… to see if (maybe) you can understand him again.

He wants so desperately to be understood. Words aren’t always easy.

But if there is a person who gets him…

You talk for 10 minutes.

Then it’s 30 minutes…

Now it’s been two hours.

And it’s easy.

Oh my GOSH it is so easy.

Why is this so easy?!

He definitely needs to talk to you more.

Talking to girls is NOT EASY but with you - it’s different somehow.

So you talk more.

Eventually you exchange numbers.

Now you talk every day.

And if you don’t talk he’s … kinda sad.

Because talking with you is not only easy…

It’s fun.

It’s freeing.

And the longer he talks - the more he notices things...

Little habits… the sound of your laugh… the way your smile makes his chest jump...

The way he wants to kiss you-

He wants to kiss you?

OMG HE WANTS TO KISS YOU.

Suddenly everything is hard again and he ignores your texts for two days.

So you get pissed and drive to his apartment.

You do understand him.

And you have a good idea what this is about.

So you look GOOD.

Like real good.

It’s time to nab yourself a bunny boy.

Jungkook opens the door still wet from his shower.

You momentarily forget why you’re there and also your name.

(Though he helps you out with that one by saying it.)

After that you waste no time.

You take him gently by the hand, lead him to the couch, and have him sit.

Take a deep breath.

(His eyes are HUGE.)

“Kookie… I’m doing this for your own good.”

He gulps.

And then you straddle him.

His mouth drops open and he lets out THE MOST adorable little gasp ever.

So you kiss the ever-loving-heck out of him.

You kiss him like it’s an Olympic sport.

And it isn’t long before he’s kissing right back.

Hands grip around your backside ramming your dampening center into him.

You moan VERY loudly.

“Jungkook I would really like to be your girlfriend.”

His hands are creeping up the back of your shirt - edging ever closer to the hook of your bra.

“I-I want that too. You should - you should be my girlfriend.”

“Awesome. Kiss me again.”

The bra goes flying across the room and hits a traumatized Jin in the face.

“NOT IN THE LIVING ROOM OH MY GAWD-”

You scramble off Jungkook’s lap and dive under the blankets piled on the couch.

Jungkook is fire engine red, but he’s also giggling ridiculously.

Jin hangs your bra on the fridge with a magnet and storms back to his room.

So you’re dating now.

And honestly it’s-

Awesome.

Jungkook is so soft for you.

Because everything is new and shiny and you smell so good and kissing you is THE BEST.

You guys decide to go a bit slower physically because intimacy is not something that either of you take lightly (to each their own and all).

But that doesn’t mean you don’t kiss.

You kiss a lot.

Jungkook discovers he has a strange thing for marking you up.

Like he seriously loves to see his hickeys on you.

He never understood why that was a thing-

Until now. Now he totally gets it.

Because that’s his mark. That’s where he has been. And you showing it off is kinda hot.

You love it though and more often than not, you mark him up right back.

Which leads to a VERY awkward dinner one night when his parents drop by the apartment unexpectedly and his mother gasps “Sweetheart what happened to you?!” in a voice just dripping with maternal concern.

Ok. So you got a bit carried away.

And you want to crawl into the dishwasher and die.

No big deal.

Still his mom actually likes you a lot. (And - you discover later - she knew exactly what happened to him. There is no question which parent Jungkook inherited his devious streak from.)

Jin forgives you for the bra incident and only threatens to tell your friends about it once a week.

The first month of your relationship is filled with adorable little milestones-

Meeting more friends.

Learning each other’s food preferences.

Jungkook teaches you how to do laundry correctly.

(You were apparently doing it wrong.)

(You had no idea there was like a ritual geez-)

You like to snuggle up next to him and read while he plays Overwatch.

Jungkook blushes every time you hold hands in public.

Telling all your mutual friends you were dating was a sweet moment.

They noticed the two of you getting closer - so it wasn’t a huge surprise.

Apparently Tae and Jimin have been teasing him about his crush on you for weeks. 

A crush he vehemently denied all the way up to the day you started dating.

Jin pretends to be shocked every time you guys are affectionate.

Namjoon forgets that you’re dating twice and has to be reminded.

Your PDA is definitely understated

Hand holding and heads on shoulders - maybe the occasional peck on the cheek or the lips...

Jungkook is private and although he likes attention (from others) in general - he wants it when he wants it and on his terms.

You are somewhat similar in this regard.

Every day you’re with him, he’s more sure that this is something real.

Something permanent.

Your relationship is not without the occasional wild moments.

Like the first time you give him head.

He had some thing he had to go to and needed decent dress clothes.

Most of his wardrobe was either suburban goth chic or just full snuggle gear so you dragged him to the local Kohl’s.

By the second outfit you’re basically dying.

WHY IS YOUR MAN SO FINE THO?!

…yeah you wanna taste that cock.

He comes out in another outfit and YOU CAN SEE IT.

There is an outline.

This is torture.

Sweet creamy muffins and scones - he is BUILT.

You need to taste it.

You might actually expire if you can’t.

Jungkook jumps (and makes a little noise) when you crawl underneath the dressing room door.

He’s shirtless.

Oh mercy he is SO SHIRTLESS.

Your mouth is actively watering.

His eyes are huge again.

He does the huge eye thing a lot.

“What are you doing?”

You ignore him and dive for his pants.

He yelps and falls back against the corner

“Keep quiet Kookie I need this!”

“Wait - What do you - oh -OOOh my GO-”

Long story short - you’re both banned from Kohls for life.

Worth.

You guys planned your first time together.

He was gonna take you out to a fancy restaurant and you were gonna buy fancy lingerie and the whole thing was gonna be so romantic (and fancy).

Jungkook is actually really romantic.

Those boots he wears tend to confuse people.

But he’s an old soul

And he has this planned out -  down to the smallest detail.

You only get your first time with someone once.

...But life doesn’t always go according to plan.

You’re walking to Jungkook’s apartment when Tyler jogs up beside you.

Go away Tyler.

You don’t say these words out loud.

You don’t say anything out loud.

Tyler is your ex and if you said actual words to him, it would violate your vow of never speaking to him again.

Tyler - however - is thick as a brick.

“I miss you.”

“...”

You walk faster.

“We were good together, right?”

Wrong. Please disappear. You break into a light jog.

“I’ve been thinking about you a lot.”

Don’t hurt yourself. Thinking really isn't your strong suit-

“I want you back.”

Oh good grief.

You’re basically sprinting now.

Annnnd he’s still keeping up. Curse your short little legs.

The doors of Jungkook’s apartment building are IN VIEW.

If you can just get to him-

“Hey, did you hear me?!”

Oh not good.

There are few things men like less than being ignored.

No matter how many times you tell men (of this particular viral strain) that you literally -  in the purest sense of the word - do not want to share air or conversation with them again for as long as you roam the earth-

They never quite seem to get it.

“Tyler. I don’t think about you. Not at all. I’m happy -  and your absence is a huge part of that.”

Tyler blinks.

Oh sweet mother of molasses -  he’s crying.

And you are actually really hungry. Why TODAY?! He couldn’t have bothered you on a day you didn’t skip lunch?  

OH - now he’s reeeaching for y- EEP!

“Tyler - you’re snotting all over my shirt - so could you please-”

You roll your eyes - ready to metaphorically shake your fist at the universe.

When you see something.

Someone.

Jungkook.

He’s watching some other dude slobber all over you with this soft broken expression.

And you see red.

Annoying you is one thing.

But he hurt your baby’s feelings.

It is ON.

“GET OFF TYLER OR I SWEAR BY MY PRETTY PINK NOTEBOOK IMMA CALL YOUR MOM!”

Tyler and all your books go flying backwards. (You’re pretty strong when you want to be.)

You step on him as you run to Jungkook.

Jungkook was feeling kinda of vulnerable and confused and maybe even a little angry when he first arrived on the scene.

But watching you literally walk over that babbling tool to hurl yourself into his arms is honestly hilarious and he’s snorting by the time your chest collides with his.

You don’t let go of him till you’re inside the apartment.  

You never want to see that look on his face again.

He was clearly ready to be hurt.

But then he trusted you instead.

And LAWD.

It was so sexy.

Too sexy to just let go.

You need this man inside of you like 5 minutes ago.

You’re already unbuckling his belt.

You have to get his skin on yours.

It’s necessary like air and food and gummy bears.

Clothes hit the coffee table -  the couch - the TV-

And oh he feels like heaven from the first thrust…

Just like you knew he would.

Also - not that Tyler would know this - but-

Apparently you ARE loud during sex.

Also apparently - Jin was napping in his bedroom.

And thought you were being murdered.

And came to save you.

And immediately regretted his life choices.

“OH MY GO-  YOU HEATHENS - NOT IN THE LIVING ROOM-”

Poor Jin.

Soon you start spending the night at Jungkook’s apartment once or twice a week.

At first everything is really classy and curated.

You style your hair in a pretty braid and brush your teeth before bed, and wear your cutest pajamas, and then you “fall asleep” serenely on your back like some sort of cursed Disney Princess.

Similarly, Jungkook crawls into bed next to you smelling faintly of deodorant and fresh laundry.

He is careful to share all cover and pillow space equally.

By week four of co-sleeping all of that is out the window.

Your hair is in a messy bun and you’re wearing one of his shirts.

You tend to steal most (all) of his pillows to cuddle under your various limbs.

Jungkook is shirtless.

He’s learned that if he wants any covers or pillows - he HAS to beat you to the bed or you will be sleeping atop them all like Smaug.

Similarly, you have learned that if he beats you to the bed - you need to wrap one corner of the covers around your wrist and hold on for dear life, because as soon as Jungkook loses consciousness, he begins to cocoon himself in the bedding-

Which ends with you waking up in the middle of the night freezing next to a human burrito.

The first REAL fight you have is terrible.

It happens right after Jin and his girlfriend get engaged. They buy a house so you and Jungkook move in together.

Honestly neither of you can remember what the initial disagreement was about.

But things got intense.

Feelings were hurt.

Jungkook storms out of the apartment in the rain.

You hear the door slam

… and you just sit in the living room and sob till your chest hurts.

You wonder idly if you’ve crossed a line.

Then he calls you  20 minutes later.

“Baby I’m sorry. I don’t care about any of it. I - I don’t want to lose you.”

You can hear him crying on the phone and your heart shatters into a million pieces

“Where are you?”

There’s a long pause-

“I don’t actually know. I just… started walking. I’m-”

The car keys are already in your hand.

“Drop a pin. I’m coming.”

Oddly enough... this is the moment you know...

You and Jungkook…

This... is it.

The real deal.

Your heart does a funny little dance.

The deal of a lifetime…

In every past relationship - a fight like this would have you searching for a way out.

But right now...

All you can think about is a way forward.

You’ve told him you love him before, and you honestly believed you meant it.

But it’s different in this moment.

When you see him standing there in the rain - looking so lost and alone - something deeper and stronger rises up in your chest.

This is love.

You’re out of the car and shouting his name and when he turns -  you can see everything you’re feeling mirrored back in his eyes.

Real love.

His arms wrap around you as his body shakes with sobs against yours.

This is what matters.

Only this.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Endnote: This is my first headcanon fic. Pretty please tell me what you think? I promise it will make my whole day. Feedback truly does inspire me to keep writing. 

[canary3d-obsessed]

Lost Tomb Lewks: Reboot Part 11

(LTL Masterpost) (All Canary Masterposts)(Part 10)

I’m making my post titles more specific because I’m loving the clothes in The Mystic Nine and in Ultimate Note, so I expect I’ll continue this series with other shows when I get to the end of Reboot Season 2. 

Look 56 is - surprise! - a cozy sweater. This one is a deep, huggable brown in a sort of waffle stitch (OP is not a knitter; knitters pls feel free to elaborate in comments). He wears this with loose blue jeans and...shoes. This show doesn’t feature his feet often enough for proper shoe commentary. 

This is a perfect look for pacing and talking, half to yourself and half to your buddy, as he gets absolutely, completely baked. 

Wu Xie is doing his pacing while he gazes at an enormous pin board filled with pictures linked together with red string. The red string board is becoming one of my favorite CDrama tropes. I’ve seen it in Detective L, Mystic Nine, that new show with Wue Xie number 2 Psych Hunter, and probably a couple more shows. It’s a thing in older American detective dramas, too, but not in modern ones and not nearly as often. 

It does look cooler than a whiteboard with magnets, but it seems like a lot of work. For this pin board, Wu Xie Wang Meng had to cut a bunch of red string and print out a bazillion cell phone pictures, which someone managed to take during all of the running around & death defying action. All so Wu Xie could theorize that everything connects to...some random point in the middle of the board? I don’t know who these guys are in the middle picture, but I don’t think they’re responsible for all of the rocks in the other pictures. 

If you change your mind about a connection, and move a pin, do you have to re-loop all the string to keep everything taut? What if you need to move an end pin when you’ve already cut the string? Perhaps OP is overthinking this. 

This look is a comfortable one for lying on the couch when you’ve exhausted yourself with string management. 

(more behind the cut!)

I love the aesthetic of this apartment. It appears to be full of furniture taken from Wu Xie’s study in Wushanju, but because it isn’t mixed in with the fancy older antiques, the vibe is totally different. The furniture is midcentury modern, with a lot of warm tones and leather, which matches Wu Xie’s clothing choices. This quality of furniture subtly reminds us that these guys are antique dealers. Even when they’re down and out, they have discerning taste.

The textiles, cushions, the throw blanket on the table, are all colorful, tactile, and comfortable, matching Pangzi’s clothing and overall vibe. Overall the space is a nice mix of both of their looks, which is appropriate for an old married couple long-term roommates. 

He completes this outfit with a olive-green hooded jacket with lots of flaps and pockets. 

Side note: their buddy  Jin Wan Tang (on the left) might be officially gay? Unlike the blatant subtle queer coding that appears in a lot of CDramas, this character (and that one guy in the Rain Village section) seems flamboyant in a stereotypical “gay best friend” way. But I’ve only ever seen one acknowledged gay character in Chinese cinema--the very stereotypical tailor in Kung Fu Hustle--so I don’t know if the semiotics are the same as in western media. 

Anyway, I dig his mix of business suit and funky jewelry, and I share his appreciation of shirtless Xiao Ge (in Season 1, not today, sorry).

Look 57 is actually a rerun of Look 45, but it’s one of my favorites, featuring a beautiful soft suede jacket in a warm camel color. This time we get a much better look at the jacket, so I’m featuring it a second time. (Previously he wore this to hijack Li Jiale’s truck.) The jacket features detailed tailoring, with pleated pockets with flaps and buttons, and a nice strong collar and lapel that contrast with the softness of the material. 

Under this lovely jacket he wears a cream colored sweater, jeans that fit really well for a change, and work boots. 

This outfit is good for mournfully looking at a heap of smashed ceramics. 

It’s also good for struggling through a gas attack designed specifically to destroy your unhealthy lungs...

...and make you hork up blood, because it’s not a Zhu Yilong show if there’s no mouth blood, and it’s been at least a couple of episodes since we’ve had any. 

This look is perfect for going to visit your snippy ex-boyfriend while you’re unconscious, so he can bitchily save your life. 

“Hey, Canary,” you might have thought up above, “with all these above-the waist shots, how can you tell his jeans fit well?”

This. This is how. 

Oh and hey, we finally get a really good look at his shoes. His shoes, people. 

Look 58 belongs to bitchy doctor/chef Huo Daofu. 

He’s wearing a white double-breasted chef’s coat featuring contrasting piping and buttons. It is perfectly fitted, which will will learn is true of everything this man wears. 

Over the jacket he’s got an immaculate work apron, and under it he’s wearing a thin grey turtleneck sweater with ribbed collar and cuffs. He wears turtlenecks a lot. Whoever is giving him hickeys, it’s not Wu Xie any more because he hates Wu Xie. Hates him! 

Cue endless tender medical care and eventual deep abiding friendship. Also possibly shacking up, it’s hard to tell how many people really live in Wushanju at any given time. 

The first part of Look 59 is a deep olive-green long-sleeve tee shirt worn over a grey undershirt. 

It’s a shirt. It’s green. 

He looks really fucking good in it, okay? His arms are beautiful even when they’re covered up.  This shirt needs three gifs because...it just does.

Look 60 is Bai Haotian’s awesome green satin roller-disco jacket. 

The styling is straight out of 1979, which is long before she was born, making this a fun retro throwback. Or possibly she borrowed it from her grandma. The collar and cuffs have sporty black-and-white ribbing.

The jacket has nice contemporary details to give it a fresh look. These include suns, moons, and mountains (I think) running down the arms in a contrast stripe, and the words “magical altitudes” in embroidered sections on the back and chest. 

Wu Xie’s Look 59, Part 2 is also featured in these caps. He’s put a strangely short waisted grey jacket over his nice green shirt. Other than the short waist, it fits nicely. 

Those jeans, on the other hand. Wu Xie’s ass deserves better treatment than this. Paging Xiao Ge

Periodic reminder: Xiao Bai is absurdly, absurdly pretty. 

So is Wu Xie.

Bonus Look 1: Okay, Xue Wu is a bad bad man but damn, his clothes are always amazing. He favors emphatically Chinese looks, but always  with contemporary tailoring details, so he doesn’t look old fashioned. For his daughter’s wedding he’s wearing a deep blue suit with blue embroidery and this cool gold collar pin. 

Bonus Look 2 is Wu Xie in his favorite blue marl sweater. Or he has a few blue marl sweaters. Anyway, this time he’s lying down and resting his eyelashes while he wears it. 

[vespertineflora]

3zun Combo Fics

XiYao

we're alone in the dark E, During Canon, Classroom Sex, 4.6k It's the first time Jin Guangyao has had the chance to use the jade token Lan Xichen had given him for free passage in and out of the Cloud Recesses, and it's during this first late evening visit that Jin Guangyao discovers that Lan Xichen has been having fantasies about him for far longer than he ever could have guessed--and that Lan Xichen is very eager to act on one such fantasy.

your love is all i can think about E, During Canon/AU, Love Letters/Sneaking Around, 10.4k After Lan Xichen finally goes all the way with Jin Guangyao in the aftermath of the Sunshot Campaign, responsibility forces the two apart for far longer than either of them care for. When they finally get to see each other again after three long months, having to sit through hours of a discussion conference when the love of his life is just across the room is more than the poor, sexually pent up Lan Xichen can bear, especially as Jin Guangyao seems to realize he likes the effect he's having on him.

in your warmth i forget how cold it can be E, During Canon, Cold Weather Coziness, 3.3k After a long day of traveling in unexpectedly heavy snowfall, Jin Guangyao arrives in the Cloud Recesses and needs Lan Xichen to warm him up.

rest with me a while E, During Canon, Fluff/Smut, 3.8k The day of the Phoenix Mountain Hunt is a stressful one for Jin Guangyao; Lan Xichen can see how tense he is from just a glance. His offer to help Jin Guangyao with his preparations has been turned down more than once, so Lan Xichen isn't sure what he can possibly do to help him... until he realizes there might be one way he might be able to add a bright spot to Jin Guangyao's day. no angels could beckon me back M, During Canon, Post-Coital Cuddling/Confessions, 1.6k What he had with Lan Xichen should have been enough; Jin Guangyao hadn't intended to confess his feelings, and he certainly hadn't meant for them to be confessed like this.

bare your heart to me E, During Canon, Smut and Hurt/Comfort, 9.5k It's impossible for Lan Xichen to say when he first takes notice of it, but a strange exchange one night makes him realize something rather concerning: he hasn't seen Jin Guangyao's naked body in nearly a year. The realization leads to Lan Xichen chasing after the answer to this mystery, ultimately uncovering a painful truth about the daily horrors of Jin Guangyao's life in Carp Tower.

Daylight Can Be So Violent (series) (in progress, but all pieces are functional one shots) if i told you what i’ve become E, During Canon, Confessions/First Times, 13.7k (pt 1) It's Lan Xichen's first visit to Lanling since Jin Guangyao's ascent to the position of Chief Cultivator the previous month, and with everything he's been through recently, he's perhaps tenser than he otherwise would be, spending a peaceful evening with his dearest friend. Luckily, Jin Guangyao has some ideas about the best ways to relieve stress.

heaven help me (i need to make this right) E, During Canon, Light Bondage, 8k (pt 2) The last few months have been... more than Lan Xichen could have ever hoped for. The reconstruction of the Cloud Recesses is complete, which means his uncle is in a good mood. His brother is healed, moving around and spending time with A-Yuan. And his relationship with Jin Guangyao... well, to put it simply, Lan Xichen couldn't be much happier--though Jin Guangyao has no shortage of ideas for them. It's during one of his regular visits to Lanling that Jin Guangyao suggests they... try doing things a different way.

and i'd do anything E, During Canon, Candle Wax/Praise Kink, 4.7k (pt 3) "Do you trust me?" It was that question, and Lan Xichen's resounding yes, that had landed him here, his wrists tied to the bed posts above his head, silk scarf wrapped lovingly around his eyes, his chest heaving with every hard breath, his cock dripping precum in a sticky pool against his stomach, and drips of wax in various stages of hardness scattered all across his skin.

if there was nowhere to land (i wouldn’t be scared at all) T, During Canon, 5+1fic/angst, 10.7k Meng Yao hasn't lead an easy life. He's been pushed around, beaten, and taken advantage of for nearly as long as he can remember... Falling down stairs is one of the worst things he's been through, and he's fallen more times than anyone should have to. OR Five times someone makes Meng Yao fall down a staircase, and one time someone saves him from falling.

they call me underneath M, Post-Canon, Grief/Mourning, 4.2k Lan Xichen never intended to visit the cemetery where his sworn brothers were interred together, but now that he's here, he can't make himself leave without at least trying.

a fine time to regret T, During Canon, Grief/Comfort, 2.3k As it turned out, even knowing Jin Rusong was going to die didn't give Jin Guangyao the chance to prepare himself for it.

NieYao

hold on to what we are T, During Canon, Fluff, 1.9k Meng Yao is dedicated to working harder than ever as the Sunshot Campaign is ramping up, but Nie Mingjue wants him to come to bed.

if you need it, then i need it (and only we'll know) E, During Canon, Sex Pollen, 13.1k Meng Yao and Nie Mingjue are on what they assume to be a normal scouting mission into Wen territory--but the day is turned on its head when they get a bit too close to some strange looking plants that release a thick cloud of pollen as they approach. By the time they make it back to camp, they're both already feeling the effects, and the camp's doctor has some mixed news to share. The bad news? The pollen will lead to a deadly qi deviation if left untreated. The good news? They know how to treat it! Now it's just up to Meng Yao and Nie Mingjue to act on it (and on the feelings they've been secretly harboring for one another for months).

when it comes time to rest my head E, Canon Divergent, Hurt/Comfort, 20.8k When Nie Mingjue spots the freshly bloodied handkerchief Jin Guangyao accidentally drops, his first sickening conclusion is that he's just caught him in the middle of some nefarious deed--but Nie Mingjue investigates further, and instead uncovers a series of injuries across Jin Guangyao's body that tell a much more heart-wrenching tale than the one Nie Mingjue first suspected. Can Nie Mingjue earn back enough of Jin Guangyao's trust to get him to accept the help he so clearly needs? Can he convince Jin Guangyao... to come back to Qinghe with him? i need your broken promises E, Canon Divergent, Werecat!JGY, 11.7k The night Meng Yao is promoted to be Nie Mingjue's deputy, he makes two requests: to be left alone on the night of the full moon, and to not be asked why he needs to be left alone. Nie Mingjue is extremely curious about this odd appeal, but he honors it regardless. Years later, when Nie Mingjue proposes, Meng Yao repeats his requests as the only stipulations for their marriage, and Nie Mingjue once again promises to let Meng Yao keep his secret... until he realizes that perhaps the secret isn't as well kept as he once thought, and he confronts Meng Yao to learn the truth.

the day bleeds into nightfall T, During Canon, Angst and Romance, 2.5k When Wen Chao attacks the Unclean Realm, Meng Yao rushes to release Xue Yang, and Nie Mingjue catches him stabbing his general. Nie Mingjue might have thought he was doing Meng Yao a mercy when he banished him... but Meng Yao isn't sure he agrees.

love me hard oh, love me right E, Modern AU, Rule 63 PWP, 2k Sometimes Meng Yao just needs to be gently dommed by her girlfriend until she cries, and you know what? That's valid.

the love held in her hands E, Modern Fantasy AU, Rule 63/Fairy!MY, 3k When Nie Mingjue's tiny fairy girlfriend asks to be fingered, Nie Mingjue immediately considers it to be a bad idea... but when her search for something more appropriately-sized drags on too long, she decides to give in to Meng Yao's impatient demands.

NieLan

the common tongue of your loving me E, Modern AU, 69ing, 3.7k Lan Huan and Nie Mingjue have been dating for almost two years now, but Nie Mingjue is always coming up with ways for him and his beau to have some new sort of fun in the bedroom. (Submission for NieLan Month 2020, Day 22 Desperation/Beauty/Awe. This is also the 69th fic I've uploaded to my AO3 account haha)

3zun

home is where my love waits E, Modern AU, Sexted Pics & DP, 5.1k Meng Yao is out of town on business for the weekend and Lan Huan and Nie Mingjue have the brilliant idea to send their absent boyfriend some spicy material to keep him warm while he's away (and definitely not because teasing him is very fun). When Meng Yao gets back to his hotel room at night to discover the proverbial feast, he's both very turned on and very frustrated to be so far away--but luckily for Meng Yao, they have more than adequate plans to make up for their teasing once he gets home.

i’ve had no love like your love E, Modern AU, happy birthday jgy!3some, 9.2k It's Meng Yao's birthday, and after working all day, he travels to Nie Mingjue's place in a swiftly escalating winter storm, where a night of warm wine and even warmer company awaits... Nie Mingjue and a tipsy Lan Huan have a delightful plan in place on just how they can warm him up.

how could i ask for more E, Modern Genderbend AU, CNC Roleplay, 14.3k When Meng Yao and Nie Mingjue ask Lan Huan what she wants for her birthday, they strongly imply it can be a sexual favor. Lan Huan asks for so little in the bedroom; she always seems content to just join in whatever activities her girlfriends partake in and never makes specific requests for herself. Of course, when Lan Huan actually indulges their suggestion, the last thing they expect from her is a detailed, written fantasy that she hands to them with an entirely red face... But if such a thing is what Lan Huan wants, Meng Yao and Nie Mingjue will make sure to give her exactly what she's asking for. Written for Whumptober 2020, Theme No 6. PLEASE… (“Get it Out” | No More | “Stop, please”).

there’s a hole in my soul (can you fill it?) E, Modern AU, Hurt/Comfort & Panic Attacks, 6.2k Meng Yao and Nie Mingjue were exes... until Lan Xichen fell in love with both of them and they decided to set aside their differences for his sake. When they're all together, life is bliss--but Meng Yao's relationship with Nie Mingjue is strained at best, and he notices early on in this reconciliation that the only time Nie Mingjue seems willing to hold him or be affectionate with him is after they have sex. Meng Yao has learned that, on the rare nights and weekends when Lan Xichen is away and he needs affection, that having sex with Nie Mingjue is the quickest and easiest way to get it. Lan Xichen just so happens to be out of town after Meng Yao has a particularly bad day at work. He needs the comfort more than ever, but when he tries to get it from Nie Mingjue the only way he knows how, it doesn't go the way he plans.

in my arms you’re safe and sound T, Vampire AU, Hurt/Comfort & Feeding, 2.9k Jin Guangyao is a dhampir who is fully turned when his father accepts him into the family--but Jin Guangshan treats him terribly, and when Nie Mingjue begins to realize how far this mistreatment goes, he drags Jin Guangyao off for a conversation which quickly escalates into an emotional shouting match that results in Nie Mingjue deciding that Jin Guangyao needs to be removed from Carp Tower immediately. Lan Xichen finds them just in time for the three sworn brothers to head together back to Qinghe, where Lan Xichen personally discovers one of the many awful things Jin Guangshan has done to hurt Jin Guangyao.

how were we to know E, Canon Divergent, MAJOR HURT/comfort, 12.9k (check AO3 for warnings on this one!) After the Sunshot Campaign, Meng Yao took Lan Xichen's offer to come live with him in the Cloud Recesses, sparking the beginning of their romantic relationship--which in turn uncovered their individual romantic histories with Nie Mingjue, and led to a shared romantic present with him. In the years since, the three have been in love and quite happy with their shared arrangement. However, eventual grief lingered at the back of their thoughts; they all knew the effect the saber spirit was gradually having on Nie Mingjue's mind and on his temperament, causing more frequent and more violent outbursts... Though none of them could have guessed the particular sort of violence it would lead Nie Mingjue to commit one night alone with Meng Yao.

when you are lost and i am gone M, Canon Divergent, Character Death, 2k When Lan Xichen had received the letter from Meng Yao, he'd left the camp at once to meet him in the forest outside of Nightless City, but even still, he arrives a second too late to do anything but watch as one of his friends cuts down the other. a light on the other side M, Modern AU, JGY-centric, 2.6k As a child, Meng Yao had only ever met his father in passing, as he had a family of his own and wanted little to do with the child that resulted from his affair with Meng Yao's mother. But when Meng Shi passed away tragically, 13 year old Meng Yao was sent to live with his father, spending the rest of his teen years in a living hell until he was able to escape... A few years later, another affair and another tragedy brought infant Mo Xuanyu into the Jin household and Meng Yao returned to keep him safe from the fate he'd suffered himself. Life there is awful, though not nearly as bad as it was before, as Meng Yao spends most of his time alone caring for Mo Xuanyu. However, a few months into his return, Meng Yao is presented with a unique opportunity when, late one night, he finds Jin Guangshan collapsed on the floor of his office.

[lumilasi]

Potential scrapped fic revival(?)

So. Back when I first started writing for bnha, I originally intended to make a villain-side centric sequel for my first fic Reanimate, as some of my older followers may know. (Dunno if any of you are still around haha) I ended up scrapping the whole deal - which eventually led to my recent Reanimate revamp - because I didn’t like any of the plot ideas I had at the time.

Now however, after the manga has progressed quite a bit, I’ve gotten some new ideas that I like much more. I originally thought about just like, making short comic strips about this untold story, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt I’d get it done better as a writing, knowing how impatient I am with doing comic strips heh. I’m still kind of torn which way I should go about it, or if I should do it at all given it’s been so long since I finished Reanimate, so I dunno if there’s even people still around who’d be interested in reading it.

The new plot idea I have would have three primary major plot points:

1. Rescuing Kurogiri from Prison (whenever he’d be Shirakumo in this verse is still up to debate for me. While it could provide some interesting plot material, at this point I don’t know how I’d solve that situation)

2. Sako revival (as Reanimate readers might remember, Sako didn’t appear at all in Reanimate, purely because back when I wrote it, he’d barely had any development or screen time, so I literally forgot he existed OTL I’m still salty at myself for that. Since I never described how exactly he died in the villain gang’s verse however, I have an idea as to how to bring him back - without any horrid Nomu shenanigans)

3. Some form of the MLA arc still, given that hasn’t happened to this Tomura and his gang yet. (I’d try to make it really different from canon, given I already wrote the whole shit show for Crossroads once, and its kinda going to happen in Depths in a way; plus having my two characters there will naturally mix things up somewhat)

The more character-related stuff would primarily revolve around Tomura slowly outgrowing his Sensei and realizing the man’s a piece of shit and has made him see himself in a worse light that what is healthy/right for him, thanks to this new found family (and lover/boyfriend/insert appropiate term here with Dabi) he has around him. Culminating in him telling the rotten potato to fuck off, one way or another. Maybe his motivations shift into something slightly less purely destructive/self destructive, but still obviously stays a villain.

Secondary part would likely end up being about Kain (my character introduced in Reanimate that has appeared in some of my other fics as well) sort of figuring out what kind of person he ultimately wants to be. Namely, he’s dealing with some....unfortunate similarities with AFO’s nature - because when I made him, he just sort of happened to fall under the same character archetype/personality, because his actual inspirations also had similarities with AFO lmao, I didn’t even realize this at first when making him, only after having him for a while did I pick up on the awkward similar vibes - and is trying to see if he should just embrace it, or have some humanity/empathy left.

Also my other chara Ryuu being buddies with Jin, because Jin deserves all the friends. Also just....lot of chaotic found family shenanigans, Dabi being a flirty bastard like he was in Reanimate, and so on.

So, IDK, should I consider actually writing it as a full blown fic, or somehow try to squeeze out some of the key parts as comic strips? (Or just illustrations with short scene descriptions, as this latter is more likely for me to be able to do lmao)

[bangtan-sonyeonddaeng]

BTS Reaction: Their s/o is caught writing a poem about them.

This idea is so cute. I love it. I will do BTS today, and Got7 will come tomorrow :)

Namjoon

Your one year anniversary was coming up with your boyfriend, and you wanted to do something special. You had been working on the poem for a few months now, wanting it to be absolutely perfect and capture the strong feelings you had for Namjoon. You had left one day to run some errands and left the paper sitting on the table accidentally. Namjoon went into the living room and saw the words Anniversary Poem written at the top of one of the pages. He instantly blushed and smiled so wide thinking about the fact that you were writing something just for him. He had an internal debate with himself trying to decide if he should take a quick peak at it, or just walk away and pretend like he didn’t see it. “What did I ever do to get so lucky”, he found himself saying aloud. He ultimately decided he didn’t want to spoil the surprise, so he quickly turned away and tried to force himself to forget that he knew what you were planning. This was difficult for him, as he found himself blushing up to his ears every time you looked his way.

Jin

You were deep into your writing, not even hearing the front door close when he had returned home. Jin called your name but you did not hear him as you were so concentrated on finishing this poem for him. He was in a playful mood and decided he was going to sneak up on you. He saw you sitting at your desk, your laptop opened in front of you as you were staring at the screen. He came up behind you and saw the words Jin’s Poem written at the top. He was so excited he couldn’t help but yell. “Jagi! Are you writing a poem about me?!” His loud voiced had surprised you so much and you instantly slammed the laptop closed. “Kim Seokjin don’t sneak up on me like that I nearly had a heart attack! And you better forget what you just read because that was supposed to be a surprise for you!” Jin apologized and kissed the top of your head as he smirked. “What are you talking about? I didn’t read anything. I just came in here to see what you wanted to eat for dinner.” 

Yoongi

You wanted to do something special for Yoongi. You decided that you were going to write him a poem, but writing a poem for someone who was so amazing at writing song lyrics really intimidated you, so you decided to ask Namjoon for help. Namjoon came over on one of the days Yoongi was at the studio late and helped you work on it. Little did you know Yoongi had finished up early and was coming home to surprise you. When he walked in, he overheard your conversation with Namjoon. “It has to be perfect. Yoongi has done so much for me and has made me feel like the most loved person in the world and I want to be able to do the same for him” “I am sure he will love your poem. You are working so hard on it and you can tell it comes from your heart”. Yoongi smiled so wide, his heart filled with warmth at the thought of you doing something so sweet for him. He quickly exited the apartment and went back to the studio, not wanting to spoil your surprise. 

Hoseok

Hobi’s birthday was coming up and you found yourself struggling to think of a present for him. What do you get the man that literally has everything? You decided to ask Jimin for help. Jimin knew how amazing of a writer you were so he suggested writing a poem for his birthday. You spent the next week making it absolutely perfect. The day of his birthday party arrived and you were so nervous. You decided to wait until after everyone had left and it was just the two of you. “Hobi, I wrote you something for your birthday. I’m sorry I didn’t get you anything fancy but-” “Baby I don’t care about that. A gift that comes from your heart means so much more to me than any objects or material things”. As you were reading him the poem he had the biggest smile on his face the entire time. When you finished the last line his eyes began glistening with unshed tears. He gripped your shoulders and pulled you into the tightest hug. “It’s perfect baby. I love you so much. This has been the best birthday I have ever had and it is all because of you”.

Jimin

Today was a rare occasion where Jimin didn’t have anything to do so he got to sleep in. You woke up before him, and were completely taken with how beautiful and peaceful he looked. His features were so relaxed, no signs of stress anywhere to be seen. You were feeling very inspired and decided to write a poem about him. You grabbed your notebook and pen and laid next to him as you wrote. Jimin slowly opened his eyes and noticed you writing diligently. “Honey what are you doing?” “Writing a poem.” “Oh? What about?” You lifted one eyebrow and smirked at him. “It’s about you.”Jimin blushed and gave you his signature eye smile that you adored so much. He sat up and leaned on your shoulder, attempting to see what you were writing. You pulled the notebook into your chest and scolded him. “Jimin you can’t read it until it’s done.” He began pouting to try and get you to give in but those puppy eyes weren’t working on you today. He sighed, “Fine. But promise me you’ll let me read it as soon as your done?” “Of course baby. Go back to sleep for a little while and I will let you know when I am done.” Jimin snuggled back into bed, with a smile on his face as he peacefully slept next to you.

Taehyung

Taehyung had already decided the night before that he was going to surprise you in the morning by cleaning up the apartment and cooking you breakfast. He made sure to wake up way before you so he had plenty of time to prepare. As he was cleaning up the living room he saw a notebook sticking out from under the couch. Curiosity got the better of him and he picked it up and began to look through it. He skimmed through the first few pages and noticed that you had been writing poems. He thought they were amazing and wondered why you hadn’t show him any of these before. He stopped as he came to a page that had his name written at the top. You had written a poem about him? Tae read the first few lines before he decided he should stop. He didn’t want to continue to read something you weren’t comfortable enough to show him yet. He put the notebook back where he found it. However he was so filled with his love for you after reading the first few lines and that he crawled back into bed with you and pulled you against his chest. He kissed the top of your head as he softly told you how much he loves you.

Jungkook

Jungkook had been playfully teasing you all day and you had finally had enough. You picked a pillow up off the bed and threw it at him from across the room. The pillow hit him in the back of the head. When he turned around to look at you, you noticed he had a mischievous smirk on his face. “Baby, don’t you know better by now than to start these games with me? It’s on now”. He walked over and picked another pillow up off the bed and hit you lightly in the shoulder with it. However when he hit you it made an odd noise, as if there was something inside of it. You instantly blushed and your eyes turned into saucers when you realized that is where you had stashed your writing journal. Jungkook pulled it out of the pillow case and asked you about it. “What is this sweetheart?” “Uh, it’s nothing just my writing journal.” “Oh? What have you been writing?” Your blush then spread to your ears which made him even more curious. “Uh, poems.. about you..” Now it was his turn to blush. You had been writing about him? You really liked him that much? “Can I read one? Please baby?” You agreed after some hesitation. After he had finished reading it, he dove onto the bed and smothered your face with kisses, laughing happily as he did. “You’re amazing. God I love you so much. I must have been a hero in my past life to deserve you”.

[mochixjimin]

Fade to Black (M)

Kim Namjoon |BTS| smut

Word Count: 6.8K

Warnings: exhibitionism, bodily fluid play, major dom/sub themes, fellatio, fingering, language, derogatory names, degredation, choking, just a lot of stuff, practice safe sex kiddos. -pls 18+ only-

The music on the radio seeped through your ears as you bounced giddily in the car seat, "Joonie, where are we going?"

He went to lightly pat your thigh before placing his hand back on the wheel, "Now baby, if I told where we're going, it wouldn’t be a surprise now, would it? I gave you plenty of hints leading up to this."

"No you did not! What kind of hint is "You can eat here?" Namjoon please tell me," you continued to whine, "C'mon, I'll make it worth your while." You wiggled your eyes under the cloth and blindly went to reach where you thought his hand was when he chuckled and tangled yours in his, "Look, that’s a great hint! All you have to do is sit back and let me guide you to the destination. I think that blindfold looks good on you."

"Joonie, I love you with all my heart, but it itches, and you are as navigationally correct as a broken compass. Can I just take it off and keep my eyes closed? I pinky promise I won't peek!"

"Nuh uh, that is a satin blindfold! It felt nice when I-"

You turned your cloth covered head in what you believed to be his direction, "When you what? Did you use this on yourself you freak! How amazing, so domjoon is real. Nice, the internet knows right."

He laughed and joked, "Of course, I have to make sure it was comfy for my girl… but you said you didn’t read that stuff!"

"I don’t… I mean at least not when you all aren't out on tour… Don’t judge me! A girl gets lonely without her boyfriend and you just have to make do with what you have available!" You defended as the car began to slow down and make a series of turns and stops.

"Well, I guess we will discuss that later… We're here!" He responded, unbuckling his seatbelt to get out and open your door.

Once Namjoon got you out the car and carefully walked you to the "surprise location," you beamed as if you would bounce into a new time zone, "Are we here!? Please tell me we're here, I hope we're here!"

"Yes babe, just a few more steps." He affirmed, placing his hands on your shoulders to guide you before stopping to give a drawn out countdown when you hastily added, "Four, three, two, one!"

You undid the blindfold and Namjoon threw a "Ta-da!" but the smile on your face fell short, "You dragged me across town to watch a movie? Joonie, are you serious?"

"You don’t like it?" He said, voice lowering in disappointment, "I thought it would be cute if we had a movie date, but at home is boring, this way you can run around and do that weird thing where you get up and pace because the main character did something dumb."

"Um, because if the killer is right there, why not just run? Literally, I would not be friends with such dumb people, it's always the smart people that die first! But no, I love it! I just thought it would be something crazy like a blimp ride or petting a lion?" You started to say loudly, but hushed down to a whisper as you remembered where you were.

He laughed loudly when you shushed him, "We are in a movie theater! What if someone was trying to watch the previews!?"

"Oh ____, I rented out the entire theater for us, and I had to make a deal with Jackson so he could spin it to his manager, but we'll have to watch three now playing movies, so I made sure they were all of the ones you wanted to watch. Also, you're afraid of heights, why would I ever put a dangerous creature near you, and surprise! I bought you a huge blanket so we can cuddle up as well."

You smiled widely and turned to give him a kiss and tight hug, "Oh Namjoon, you're too sweet! I love you so much, what are we watching?"

"I love you too. Well, I thought we'd start with a thriller to get your blood racing then finish the night out with a sappy romance movie; but not Titanic, I know how much you despise that movie."

You grumbled and muttered, "She didn't have to throw the diamond back in the ocean…" But you swooned and went to hug him once more before he led you to the recliner chairs towards the back. He grabbed the blanket and placed over the two of you then slid over your favorite candy when you were all settled in and comfortable, he motioned a gesture and the first movie began to play onscreen.

About an hour into the movie fest, you felt Namjoon's hand lay idle on your thigh. Usually, this wouldn’t bother you, but when it began to trail slowly up to the edge of your skirt, you found it harder and harder to watch the picture onscreen. "Um, Joonie? What are you doing?"

Without turning his head and stopping to massage your thigh he added,  "Just trying to give my girl the ultimate surprise, did you really think this would just be it?"

"N-Namjoon, what is that supposed to mean?" You asked as his fingers rubbed at the black material of your skirt to answer you, "I am fairly certain that a month ago, you told me in a drunken stupor that you always wanted to have sex in a movie theater, no?"

You balked and turned comically in his direction, "Ohhh… fuck. I didn’t mean any of that! You can't take what I say to heart, especially drunk! I'm also pretty sure that night Taehyung said he wanted to kiss Yoongi, does that make them secret lovers!?"

He didn’t budge and began to slowly dip his hand under your skirt, "Well it isn't a secret anymore, babe. But, maybe so, they have been spending quite a bit of time together, don’t you agree?"

"O-okay… well that’s not the point! They aren't together and we aren't fucking in this movie theater! What if someone comes in here?!" You lowered your voice as you continued to grow in unease as his hand went fully under the black material, "Babe, there's no need to whisper. We are here alone, no one will come in unless I call my buddy in the projection room. C'mon, I know you're ovulating, don't you think a reward is in order for being so good and restrained?"

You sat back, bit the corner of your lip, and tugged on it teetering between the fact that you could possibly get caught or not caring who might walk in and just letting him touch you. "Motherfucker, he did this on purpose." you thought. No wonder he would tiptoe around you, teasing you at every opportunity he could: letting a touch linger too long, a kiss heating up cut randomly, and hearing him touch himself when you were ten steps from him should have been a big hint.

He could sense you putting two and two together to whisper in your ear, "So princess, what do you say, want sir to make you feel good?"

You felt a tingle shoot up your spine at the name he only used in the bedroom before you nodded and grumbled, "We better not get fucking caught or I will end you. I think that Jin would make a good leader, don’t you?"

He kept his steely gaze over you before responding, "Princess. You want to be good or will I have to make you scream in this theater?"

"N-no, I'm sorry…" You whispered, but you felt a sharp tug at your hair making you wince, "Yes, what?"

"Yes, sir, I'll be good…" At that Namjoon loosened his grip, kissed your neck, and let out a low laugh, "Good girl, just relax."

He smiled inward, put his hand between your legs, and spread them as he inched closer to your center. His mouth went back to your ear, "How wet are you, babe? I know you missed my cock these last few weeks, I bet you're dripping."

"Uh, just a little… this movie is really cool though, I've never seen it before." All you could do was clear your throat and tried to avoid truly answering with your eyes only looking forward, " I like the flowers… the art direction is different."

"Princess, that's an advertisement for floral arrangements." He chuckled and placed his thumb directly on your clit over your soaked panties as you shut your eyes closed and curtly responded, "Mhm- it is?"

Namjoon smugly laughed again before saying, "Yeah, but it must be hard to watch the rest since your eyes are screwed shut. I only have my thumb on you, how will it feel when I slide your panties off and slide my cock into you?"

You whined, "Namjoon, please."

He dug his thumb painfully into your core, "Please who? That's not it kitten."

"Sir, please. I need you," you urged louder, almost begging him. "Please make your kitten feel good, I need your fingers."

"Only that? You don’t want this?" He aired, taking your hand and placing it over his crotch, "Can you feel how good thinking about being in that sweet cunt of yours makes me? You can't understand how hard it is to not just fuck you right now?"

"Then why don’t you?" you spat and ground your core into his hand, but he pulled away at your rushing him to angrily huff, "Namjoon! God, please fuck me, why are you teasing me?"

Just as he was about to answer, you two heard a random voice, "Well Hajoon, I swear this is the right theater? Look, there's a couple right there, let's ask them."

Your eyes bulged, and you scrambled to remove the hand he took to place on his crotch, trying to pry his strong hand from between your thighs, "Namjoon, please! They're coming over here!!"

Namjoon, not phased at all, scrunched the blanket in a manner to cover the laps of you two as the older couple approached and slipped his hand beneath the cotton material of your ruined panties, "…Yes, mam?"

"Oh my, I am sorry to interrupt your date young lady, but is this theater six?" The older woman asked, she looked no more than sixty years old and her husband the same, your breath hitched hoping that Namjoon wouldn't make a game out of this, "U-um, yes mam!" You hastily said, disregarding Namjoon for a second, until he pinched your clit, making you squeak but brought the attention his way so the older woman wouldn't question you more, "Why, it is quite alright. My girlfriend here is just worked up because she's been wanting to see this movie for a while. It's lovely to see that you two still go on dates and to action movies too? That's pretty cool."

The older woman began to soften at him, and the older man added, "You are so right young man! You remind me of myself in my youth, our first date was a film and ice cream, so we decided to come out and live like the kids do."

Namjoon chuckled and flashed them a dimpled smile on the surface while he slid his fingers up and down your center, "Nothing like making memories! New or old, we can look back on these days and reminisce about our sweethearts to revel in the ways they touched us."

You glared at him, reading between the lines of his words, but shifted uncomfortably and flashed the best forced 'I'm totally not about to get fucked in a theater' smile you could. You were about to verbally agree with him when Namjoon placed his thumb back over your clit and slid into you as he harshly massaged circles into your heat causing you to weirdly add, "Y-yeah, nothing like love! I hope you enjoy the movie!"

The older woman thanked Namjoon as she guided her husband back down the stairs and closer to the front. When he thought they were out of earshot the older man spoke, "Hyesun, that girl was being weird, at least she's pretty." You heard his backhanded compliment and scowled, "If she put a hand on your dick around people you'd act weird too, bitch."

"Ah, ah kitten. Don't disrespect your elders and you know I feel when you curse at me like a child." He scolded, but still rubbing you, "Now, back to what we were doing. What did you want?"

"N-Sir, I'm sorry. There are people here…" You tried to defend, slightly waning in your strength. Usually Namjoon wasn't this cruel when playing outside of the bedroom, the most he'd done in your three year relationship is buy one of those remote controlled vibrators, it was something you enjoyed, and to have your more reserved qualities breaking with him was something you loved about him. But to drag it to a theater, especially with these people in here, was on a higher level that made you secretly want to let them know how Namjoon could make you cum regardless of the situation.

"And? Are you afraid that those lovely older people will know how much of whiny, little slut you are?" Namjoon casually aired and sped up his touch making you gasp, "Fuck, are you close?"

You gritted your teeth and kept nodding no, but he asked again and again, "Princess, are you lying? You know you'd have to ask if you wanted to cum right?" He slowed down, his new pace making you bubble with annoyance and the disobedience hurled words his way before you could catch yourself, "No, I said I wasn't fucking lying. Can you let me cum now?"

He just made a 'tsk' sound and abruptly removed his fingers, before you knew it the hand that was on you was in your mouth, "Look at you," Namjoon scolded, but kept his grip on your tongue flat, "such a greedy bitch. I thought the time I spent not touching you would make you appreciate this, but you're acting just like a stupid brat. Suck."

You muffled a 'mmhm' before licking and sucking your essence off his fingers, the act itself making you gush. When he removed his fingers, he rubbed them over lips and gripped your chin to look in his eyes, "My needy bitch, look at you. I wonder what that couple would think if they saw how much of a whore you are, demanding to orgasm in a theater," he laughed and quickly flicked his eyes down to the one other couple to note that they were too distracted with the loud explosions on the screen to even be bothered, "if you want to cum, you'll really have to earn it now."

"Yes sir… I'm sorry sir." You could feel tears beading up at your eyes, you weren't a crier, but when Namjoon acted this way it frustrated you. He and anybody else for that matter let you have whatever you wanted, that's why he gave you the name Princess, but when he decided to that the princess shouldn't have her way all the time, he made you beg and it annoyed you, but his telling you no changed something inside you. It was followed by a long "session" of teaching you obedience, but you still had your slip-ups, and the current situation was one of them.

"Does the princess remember what do when she acts like a selfish bitch?" He coldly stated, you crumpled inward and slowly nodded as you removed the blanket from you and your shaky legs got up from the chair to stand in front of Namjoon. "Well, what are you waiting for? Turn around."

You let out an unsteady breath and slid the skirt up around your waist to pull down the soaked material covering your center, you hissed when the cool air of the theater hit you. The sound must have been louder than you thought, because the older woman sat forward and you quickly ducked down to pick your panties up from around your ankles. Namjoon smiled and waved at her, you assumed that she smiled back and as you went to get back up a strong hand pushed your shoulder causing your knees to painfully hit the ground, "Ah, what the Namjoon, fu-" you attempted to air, but Namjoon swiped the panties from your hands and shoved them into your mouth, "I can't spank you, I'll let you have a free pass this time, but my cock needs some relief, don’t you think so?"

"Mmhm yeth sir" you garbled as the panties obstructed your speaking. "Mm, good girl, I'll have to adjust your punishment, for now, take your top off now." He said making you smile at the first nice name, but you rushed to strip the striped crop top off your body to reveal the lacy bra you had on, "Ah, so you planned to be a bitch tonight I see."

You frowned and went to say no, but the balled up material failed you, "It's fine sweet girl, I know you'll take whatever I'll give you, is that correct?" Namjoon told you as he went to pluck the fabric from your lips, put it somewhere else, then dig around in his pocket to reveal the lacy, black collar that had an engraved 'Kitten' on the metal tag and the satin cloth he used earlier as your blindfold, "Don't think I could forget your collar pet. Now turn around for Sir."

Namjoon watched as you quietly shuffled in the other direction, knees painfully digging at the cold concrete below you. You normally wore a daytime collar with a cursive 'Princess' etched in pretty rose gold letters, and it was subtle enough to appear to be a regular necklace from a loving boyfriend, but this collar held in his hands was more intricate, had the word 'Sir's Pet' on the tag, and allowed for him to be more rough with you when need be.

Once the collars were switched around, he pulled you backwards, bending you towards his knees, "We will try this one more time. Will you swallow my cock down if it's presented to that whore mouth of yours?" You nodded and added, "Yes sir, I promise." He allowed you to twist back around as you placed your hands in your lap and you waited with your mouth open for his dick, "Fuck. Seeing you be so good is too much pet, does your mouth feel dry?"

You were about to answer when you opted to nod 'yes' instead, in actuality, your spit was pooling and dribbling out of your mouth, but not being able to rewet your tongue felt uncomfortable. Namjoon took the hand not holding the silk material to grip your chin once more and dipped his mouth down as if he would kiss you, your eyes fluttered closed due to him being so close to you in hopes that he would place a kiss on you, but he just laughed. You opened your eyes and tilted your head sideways to look at him quizzically when he responded, "Did you really think I would kiss those filthy, cock sucking lips of yours?"

If his hand weren't so tightly connected to your chin, you would have frowned in sadness, but before you knew how to react, he spits into your open mouth, then took his thumb to rub it in mixing his saliva with yours. He then harshly let go of you to reach down between your legs to swipe at the ground under your heat, "Your cunt is such a mess, when they have to clean after we leave Jackson will wonder what this is, I should make you lick it up and directly apologize to him for being so dirty."

Your eyes bared at him, silently begging for him not to be so cruel. "Well, alright pet. Do you want Sir's cock now?"

You sat up on your haunches excitedly, almost bouncing as he placed his hand at the zipper of his pants, "You ready?" He smugly said knowing the answer while undoing the zipper and gripping his length, "Aish, my dick is gonna feel so good sliding in that whore mouth. If those damn old people weren't here, I could make you scream, but you'll just have to work on keeping quiet pet."

With your mouth still open, you nodded and found odd gratefulness to the rude, older couple for being there. When Namjoon finally pulled out his length, you clamped your lips together to let out a very audible whimper, and Namjoon looked down to see if it was loud enough to alert the only other people in the theater, but they continued to watch as a car exploded on the screen, "So much for quiet pet. Have you missed my cock that much?"

You eagerly nodded and he went to place a hand on your head petting and slowly urging you closer to him, "Open wide." He took his length and rubbed it over your lips and tongue then hissed lowly as he slid into your mouth, "Mmhm, fuck." He unconsciously gripped your hair harder, bucked up in your mouth, and hit the back your throat roughly causing you to choke and tear up. You were a little out of touch since he hadn't kept up with your needs and training over the last few weeks, but he loved the watery, wide-eyed look you flashed him before swallowing his length like a good girl. He had no choice but to opt for keeping his pleasure to low grunts and smirks in ecstasy from your ministrations, but it didn't stop the fire in your center and him allowing you to drip, "My beautiful princess. You're good at taking cock well, did you know that? Sir loves when you can behave, fuck. When I get you home, your reward will be so fun to give you."

He bucked forward unexpectedly and caught you off guard due to being lost in his praise, so you accidentally pressed against him trying to pull away for a moment to catch your breath, but he yanked your head back causing you to whimper. Namjoon then had one hand tangled in your curls and the other tightly wrapped around your neck to harshly grit in your ear, "Did I say you could touch me pet?"

"I-I'm sorry-" You attempted to apologize before he rudely cut you off, "No Sir, I didn't ask." He looked to you to repeat his words the best you could under his grip, he released his hold on your throat to go back to the satin material in his pocket, "I was trying to be nice, but you're testing my patience Pet." He took your hands and shoved them behind your back, twisting them in an uncomfortable position before tying an intricate knot binding them together, "It seems as though the time you've spent without my cock has made you grow to be an incorrigible slut. Maybe that couple will understand if I fuck you open right here and now."

"Please Sir no, I'm sorry! I really am!!" You quietly sobbed, tears now falling down your face but he just laughed, "Crying isn't gonna make me lessen your punishment pet." He hooked his hand under your arm to yank you up and spin you towards the screen, "You can have cock pet, is that not what you wanted?"

"S-sir, that couple will see…" You sniffled but he harshly pulled you back onto his lap making you gasp loudly when you felt his hard and wet length on your ass. The older woman laughed at the front and you blanched, you wondered if she saw and caught on to what you and Namjoon were doing. You scrambled, but forgot that your arms were bound behind you with the blindfold and she spoke up since it was only you two and them there, "I know! I thought she was dead too!!"

Namjoon laughed, and your nerves were shot to hell: your makeup was smudged and runny, your hair looked as if you slept in for three months, and your clothes were a crinkled mess; the way you left this afternoon is drastically different from how Namjoon has you looking currently. "You can't keep quiet, and it seems like you enjoy fucking up right after I give you such praise for being good. As if you are still trying to be that bratty girl I met two years ago. Such a shame."

You could do nothing more but sob more and throat too strained to let out anything but intelligible phrases, "B-but, I sai-said I was sorry."

"And how many times should I forgive you for being the brattiest bitch I've ever met in my life? I let you slide too many times pet but don't worry, I'm sure that you can make cum still." He coldly stated and pulled your mouth open again to take your ruined panties from earlier to shove them back into your mouth, "Fuck. Seeing you like this is my favorite, but I need you to keep an eye out for the lovely couple down there pet."

He felt you try to turn your head in his hand, but he chuckled again, "No pet. You can ride my cock and make sure they aren't looking, that old man might have been rude, but he might have fun staring at your breasts again." You kept trying to break from his grip to beg him to just wait for your punishment, but he was stronger than you and used his free hand to slide his length into as the hand on your chin tightly covered your mouth to further mask the violent moan/sob falling from your lips.

Once he felt that you adjusted to him inside you, he removed the hand from your mouth to pull your bra down and fully expose you, "Fuck. You like being stripped and fucked in front of people pet?" You nodded your head side to side vehemently but he placed his hand around your neck to pull you into the crook of his neck, "Why are you still lying? Your cunt is getting wetter, do you like being fucked wide open or not?"

You couldn't speak, so you looked over to him and sheepishly nodded up and down. He smiled from what you observe and added, "See, that's my girl, do you see how good it is to be honest with Sir? Things can always go well if you can just obey me. Do you want to move on my cock?"

You nodded and made an animal like sound signaling that you were ready to behave for Namjoon, "Hm, good girl."

He released the grip on your neck to allow you to find an angle so that you could situate your feet and bounce on him properly, once you slid up and back down on him, your bodily noises were carelessly leaving your lips. Namjoon hissed and gripped your hip tight, "Fuck baby, keep doing that, and I'll fill you up soon."

Once you heard that, a fire lit inside you and you tried your best to ride him as well as hit your g-spot so that you both could fall over the edge, your breast bounced as Namjoon roughly massaged the other in his free hand, "God, you are the best pet. Your pussy is molded to fit my cock perfectly, Sir is fuck you so well for the next few days, just you wait."

You loudly moaned, not caring about the movie or the older couple at the bottom the of the theater, they could go to hell for all you cared. Your muffled sobs came back in a brutal onslaught as Namjoon slowed you down and stopped, "I know you're close. Do you want to cum?"

You leaned back into him & yelled through the fabric in your mouth, "Yeth, pleabe!!" Namjoon probably smirked and pet your hair before revealing, "Okay, only if you can make some noise" and with that he pulled your panties from your mouth and slammed you back down on him. "Ah, sir please no!" You whispered, but he acted as if he couldn’t hear you and slowly lifted your hips, letting his dick slip from you, "I can play all night pet, but you have an option: do this and cum or disobey me and I won't touch you for two months."

Tears pooled at your eyes and if your arms weren't bound so tightly, you would have screamed and slapped at his chest, "That's not fair sir! I've done everything I'm supposed to, I want to cum!" Without missing a beat at your tantrum, Namjoon simply stated, "Then show that man down there that this is how you enjoy a movie."

He quickly slipped backed into you before your brain could register what was happening, "Uh, fuck. Sir, please." You kept whimpering and begging, but he wouldn't budge, "Nope. I can cum right now, but I want you to cum as well." He lifted you up and pulled you down forcefully, making you choke up, "Sir…"

Namjoon did for what seemed like forever, your eyes were screwed shut and your face was a mess of tears, makeup, pre-cum, and his spit, "C'mon pet, this must be killing you, almost getting there and being a bitch is taking that delicious orgasm from you. I'm dangling the carrot, just bite it baby."

Your legs were burning, and your body acted as if it only kept up this long due to how close Namjoon brought you to the edge before plucking you away from the cliff, "Okay Sir." Namjoon's posture stiffened, making you fall backward as your pleasure surged through you strongly, "Please let me cum Sir, fuck those old people, I bet they've done crazy stuff too."

Namjoon smiled and sat you up before fucking into you roughly making your mouth stream curses and coax breathy whimpers from you, "Princess?"

"Yes, Sir?" You happily responded at the cute name, “May I cum now?"

He drummed your thigh and whispered into your ear, "Open your eyes and then when I say to cum, cum." You peeled your eyes open, the stark contrast of the bright screen from your squeezing them shut trying to hold in your orgasm, your eyes looked all over the place until your eyes looked, "N-nam-Sir! That man is… he's staring at us!"

Namjoon laughed and placed his hand between your legs to massage your clit, "I know. He's been watching you for a while, now cum." Like clockwork, your mouth let out a strangled gasp, and continued to cry as your orgasm ripped through you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're so tight. I'm gonna cum pet, do you want Sir to fill you up with cum?"

"Yes sir, please!!" He obliged and stilled underneath you to pump you full of cum, "Fuck, I hope it doesn't drip out your cunt. I really haven't fucked you in a while." You two were too blissed out to notice that the older male at the base of the theater had his mouth hung open and a hand over what you assumed was his crotch to alleviate the arousal you two brought him.

As the last scene played and credits began to roll, you attempted to stand, but you wobbled and sat back down. Once he undid the makeshift ties on your wrists, you tied it in a way that it made your hair look less mussed, Namjoon laughed, then went to grab a few wet wipes from your purse to make it look like the movie made you cry and not like you just got fucked at a theater in front of a stranger, "Namjoon I look too fucked up. No one will believe the movie did this to me."

He ignored you and touched up a few more spots on your face before collecting your soiled panties and wrinkled top so you could at least walk out with only one less item of clothing on, "Nah, you look good. I bet that old man is going to have a great night now." You blushed and went to smack his bicep, "Shut up!! I'm never talking about this again, where was his wife!? She like disappeared for ten minutes… Oh God, we can never come here again! They're gonna think we're sex freaks!"

"I mean, that is accurate for people that fuck in a movie theater don't you think." Namjoon had such a vastly different duality, you wondered why you were as cool as he was, "…Well, yeah. But let's just go! I don't want to see his face, I'm just gonna duck out."

When you two walked out of the theater, you saw the woman minus her better half (gladly), "Oh, you two! Hi, how did you like the movie, dear did it make you cry?"

You choked up and Namjoon spoke up for you, "Aha, yes. My girl is a crier, I'm just glad she wasn't too loud for you." The older woman just smiled and carried on with the conversation like she really heard nothing and Namjoon's veiled statement made you blush, "Oh, darling! There is no need to be shy, I thought I heard a few sobs, but then these moans came out of nowhere… I swear that movie was not supposed to have a sex scene! These movies nowadays are so filthy."

You moved entirely behind Namjoon to hide your face and meekly spoke from behind him, "I-I know, we thought it was PG-13, but who knows…" Your boyfriend finding the humor in all, placed you back in front of him to put both arms around you as the two of you faced this woman, "Well, um, Ms. Hyesun was it?"

"Oh, yes son, Song Hyesun! I guess we should introduce each other, you two are Namjoon and ____ right?" She perked up and you both nodded. "So Ms. Song where did your lovely husband go? We noticed that you weren't in there for the last ten or so minutes?" Namjoon slyly asked, obviously not drawing attention to himself as he was just a nice, young man asking a simple question, but your insides were doing backflips.

"Hmm, well when I heard the first moan, I walked right out and tried to find an usher, but I believe that young man thought I was senile and told me that entire room was rented out. Can you believe the audacity of him to tell me that there were no sex scenes in that movie and I must have went to the wrong room? I know what I heard in theater six, some of these youths…" She explained and inwardly you sighed and thought, "Thank you Jackson for being the world's worst cinema attendant."

Namjoon continued to indulge her, coyly enjoying that she tried to make a fuss of you two with no support, "So I'm guessing your husband is giving that attendant a stern chat?" Hyesun laughed and rubbed his arm for an uncomfortably long time, just long enough to make you think these people were the real sex freaks and try to find adults in their mid-20's to have sex or something. "Ahem, yes mam. My boyfriend and I were wondering that as well. I hope he isn't too harsh on the poor boy." You voiced, emphasizing that you and Namjoon were together, making the cougar retract her claws from your oblivious boyfriend.

"Well, yes." She curtly added, moving to put her arms crossed over her chest as if annoyed with you before continuing, "He told me to leave and find the attendant, but then he stepped out and called me to get him this special popcorn, so I must have missed the ending. It's okay, he'll fill me in I'm sure." You turned to look at Namjoon and he just smirked, "Oh, Ms. Song, there he is now!"

The older man walked over looking directly at the floor and his wife in no way casual, "Oh no, sweetie! What happened to your pants? Don't tell me that the attendant got nasty with you."

He cleared his throat and mumbled something, but you were curious as to what she meant, and your wandering eye caught up with what Hyesun was talking about. He had a faint, but very noticeable spot on his pants, right where his di-, "Oh so, your wife tells us you enjoyed the movie. But If I had known there would have been a sex scene, I would have suggested you visit another film." Namjoon smugly added and Ms. Song crooned, but her husband just muttered again, leaving Namjoon to cockily keep pushing, "You know, I'm sorry for the crude talk Ms. Song, but the scene was just beautiful. The cinematography of the young woman fighting submission so passionately really spoke to her character. Although, in the end her needs were in the hands of this man that enjoys control, and the way she played into the roles so well definitely deserves some credit. Her rewards for that performance must be something great, I can believe that."

You were blushing again and your lips were fastened between your teeth trying not to beam in a way that would give away the truth behind that statement that you did a good job and he was proud of you, "Yes. The scene was probably difficult for the actress, but she held her own. It was a little fuss when that guy was secretly watching them though, what a shame…" It was your turn to have fun, the older man's face reddened more and his wife listened, fascinated in what you had to say, "Oh my! Someone was watching them in such an intimate embrace? How did that go over for you two? I know my husband was on the phone with me, so he must not have seen it, but we're older, how would you two feel if that was really you?"

"Oh, it would be so creepy and gross, who wants an old pervert watching them?" You aired, making the man look back to the ground but Namjoon, always the contrarian, prodded further, "Yeah, it would be a bit unnerving to see someone quietly getting off on lovemaking, but they were in public baby, how did they not expect for someone to watch? I bet they got their rocks off seeing her break down her strong role to that of a submissive pet. I guess it shows that strong, female leads still want to have fun and play the game. She was bored being the leader all the time and having someone watching her display this hidden side of her aroused her more and you could really tell; it's like she wasn't acting and needed that in her life."

The woman was just delighted at his words and finally spoke, "Wow, what a great concept when you two reason it like that. I guess I was wrong about the movie and I should go apologize to the attendant, maybe even give him a tip. I am turning into a bitter, old lady after all." Her husband quickly reassured her, "No! I mean, my love, it's alright. They described it well enough, we won't have to see it again! It was nice meeting you two, have a lovely rest of your night."

You fanned the flames one last time as they were walking away, "Bye sir! I hope you and your wife have an interesting evening as well!" Namjoon held you tighter, laughed loudly, and then kissed you on your forehead, "You are perfect. I love you, Princess."

"Yeah, yeah, I love you too. Now let's go before we're on the local news. My legs feel sticky…"

A/N: don’t ask for a part two or updates, lemme know what you think!

[espship18]

Kpop ship for chimchimsugakookies

Sup y’all, how ya doin? I have another ship here and I have one for @chimchimsugakookies ! I really enjoyed doing this ship, you sound lovely! Let’s go! Plus, I decided to post this early, because you’d been so understanding! Thank you!! <3

Based off of your request, I learned these things about you: 

You’re 5′8 with fair skin and blue eyes

You are the mom friend of the group 

Childish, but serious when needed 

You love music and dancing 

You’re able to play the violin OMG SAME I PLAYED FOR YEARS

You’re very friend a family oriented 

Going to med school soon 

Dislikes: dresses and skirts 

Meme dealer 

And in your request, you have been asked to be shipped with Day6, iKon, and Seventeen! I loved this ship, so let’s go right in!

Day6: Sungjin 

So after I chose Sungjin for this ship, I did not doubt myself for a minute. I wanna give a disclaimer that your ships will contain a lot of domestic feels, so you have been warned. I know this will sound weird, but you and Sungjin are a ultimate parent couple to your other friends. It’s very sweet because you two are very close knit to each other, once you get together, it’s hard to separate you, and you two also know so much about each other, you two compliment each other perfectly in your movements. You two just have that perfect lovers/best friend bond and it is something to be envious about tbh, I love it. I feel like you two would be generally responsible. You make good and logical decisions, you two keep yourself on schedules, and you two also make sure to take care of one another, this is a biggie. You are normally very adamant on Sungjin’s health. You want to make sure he is A-Okay always whether it be mentally, physically, or inside(like his organs and stuffs). You always go the extra mile to make sure he’s okay. And in return for your gracious efforts to keep him in line, Sungjin will provide for you in anyway he can. If you need extra money for gas, or groceries, or need a little extra love time because you’re stressed, Sungjin has got you covered. He loves taking care of you and being that extra pair of arms that you need sometimes. A random thought, but I think you and Sungjin would have a large collection of fuzzy blankets and pillows. I’ll touch more on this topic in the PDA section in the end. Moving along, I can see music being a big part in your relationship. Okay listen up, imagine you and Sungjin laying together on the balcony of your apartment at night, with a fire going in front of you, you and Jin are snuggled up to each other, and Sungjin is playing his guitar. Wholesome. Also, I can see Sungjin taking a liking to when you practice your violin. He would think the sound of the violin to be very soothing, so he’d like to stick by, and he’d lounge back and doze off to your violin. Instead of date night talk, I wanna talk about this cuddle time you two have. With all those fuzzy blankets and pillows mentioned earlier, you and Sungjin would be nap gods, and you'd always want to take a nap when you’re home together. You two would want nothing but the best quality blankets for the best nap time. Moving on lastly to PDA, you two would hold hands SO MUCH! Hand holding would be Sungjin’s favorite. Soft giggles, leaning into each other embrace and so many peck cheeks, ahh it’s precious!

iKon: Donghyuk 

This is such a wholesome and domestic ship, okay? We’re gonna agree on this, and I will explain the methods to my madness. When you are with Donghyuk, you do not have to worry about a thing. Consider your boyfriend here as a superhero. It’d be so cute because his contact name on your phone would most likely be ‘my superhero’ because you two do cheesy stuffs like that. When you and Donghyuk would meet, I can see you two clicking together right away, your bright personalities would work wonderfully together and when you’d be together, you’d never want to leave each others sides- you’d be so interested to know more about each other. You and Dong would forever be in the honeymoon faze tbh. You’d fall so hard for each other very easily, and lowkey, it wouldn’t surprise me if you two would develop some kind of separation anxiety. I know that sounds a little extreme, but you two are just crazy about each other and you wouldn’t like to be away from each other for very long. You’d also be very clingy to each other, so you don’t separate much. But you two also know how to be practical and not try to smother each other. I know that sounds a little all over the place, but you two would work out processes so you’ll know when to be clingy and when not to be clingy. I wanna go back to the super hero thing for a hot second bc omg I am soft. Okay so, the tea. Donghyuk is just a flat out king. He is a king at being there for you when it comes to school. He’s also the king at spa nights. You need a study partner? He’s on it. Need a break from studying? He’ll make you snacks to recharge. Having difficulties remembering the human nervous system? Donghyuk has a hack on how to remember- and he gets to be the dummy. Although Dong never asks for anything in return for helping you, you love to help him out, with things like little lunch visits or date nights. Dancing is a big thing for you two, and I think it would be cute if your date nights were going to different studios around town and trying out new dance styles. Then at the very end of the night, you and Dong always dance to a slow song. It’s a very nice tradition. I can also see you two spending a lot of time with each others families. You each would be well acquainted with each others families and you’d spend a lot of Sunday evenings with your families. Lastly, PDA wise, you are handled like glass. Very soft kisses with pecks on your lips, forehead, and cheeks. Foreheads touching each other and Donghyuk’s arms wrapped around you securely. Hot dog I am so soft. 

 Seventeen: Jeonghan  

Okay so, here is another wholesome and cute ship. The whole basis for your relationship is that you two are blonde cuties who loves naps and snuggles. Also, you two scream married couple material to me, and you can not change my mind. You’re just too cute and soft! You two are also very giggle and mischievous babes as well. By nature, you would highkey baby Jeonghan a lot. You wouldn’t go to extremes or anything, just enough to help him out since he’s really busy sometimes. Plus, Jeonghan doesn’t mind it, he prefers to be taken care of, but he also likes to help you out when you’re busy and need to stay in line. Jeonghan would be really good at paying attention to you, like watching your body language or facial expressions, and he’d also pay close attention to details. Whether it’s something that makes you tick, or you don't like, or what you love, Jeonghan would always try to pay attention to those details, because he’s a whole king, and he will pay attention to those details- I promise you. Moving right along, you two are also each others cheerleaders. I try to keep my ships even between the people, but tbh, you would be such a big cheerleader for him. Jeonghan is a freaking celebrity for crying out loud! So, you’re gonna do the best you can to support your love. You always try your absolute best to come to concerts or come to the studio. Then sometimes if you have a lot of homework, you will bring it to Jeonghan’s work and while he either does vocal stuff or dance practices, you’re in a little nook somewhere, doing your homework and studying, then when Jeonghan get’s out for breaks, you hang out with him. You love being proactive and supportive. Also, I wanna make a note of this, PET NAMES. His favorite nickname for you is Angel. You highkey find it sweet he’d take a part of him and share it with you, it’s all soft, okay? You also have so many nicknames from Jeonghan’s fellow group mates because you’re practically like family to them. The boys absolutely adore you(HAH) and they always support you two. For date night, you two stick to staying it, mostly for healing time(HA HA HA). Life is very stressful for you both sometimes, but you two love to lay back and relax, and nap. Jeonghan takes these times to mom you tbh. He'll give you a hoodie or sweatshirt of his to you, and you two can simply hang out and relax in the comfort of each other. Lastly PDA/lovey stuff. You two would have interesting and creative ways of saying ‘I love you’. Whether it be memes, tbh, they’re almost always memes, and for PDA, omg listen here. So much hand holding omg, he’s highkey shy about it though, it’s super sweet. Y’all are both needy for kisses. He loves to spin you around, and give you big loving smiles. 

~STA

[mylifeinhopeworld]

1 of 2 Bias Tag Game

Thank you @broccoli-channie-soup for tagging me! ♥♥♥

I’ll tag @ilikeeverythingonmypizza , @kihyunshighnote and @binnie-binnie-bambam ! You guys don’t have to do it if you don’t want to♥

Rules: list 10 biases and then answer the following questions.

1. Jinyoung - got7

2. Kyungsoo - EXO

3. Jooheon - Monsta x

4. Changbin - Stray kids

5. Kevin - the BOYZ

6. Ravi - VIXX

7. J-hope - BTS

8. Laun - ONF

9. Changmin - TVXQ!

10. Imma put my ult wrecker Kihyun here because I don’t stan enough groups

Between 1 and 4, who would you rather kiss?

This is already so hardddd I’m going to have to go with my ult, Jinyoung, because I feel like his kisses would be slow and lustful. He literally has the best lips ever have you seen him????

Between 2 and 7, who would be your best friend?

Hobi, because we would basically dance around all day together and make music and we would just be each other’s biggest supporters in everything we do.

Between 5 and 10, who has the better voice?

Kihyun all the way!!! I’m sorry Kevin  his voice sounds so clear, I love him. Also, I found out that he and I have about the same vocal range, so that’s cool! 

Between 1 and 8, who is the funniest?

I’d say Jinyoung, since Laun is quite shy. We haven’t seen the goofy side of him yet, so he still is a cute baby to me♥ I like Jinyoung’s humor and when he laughs....I LOVE HIM OKAY?

Between 6 and 9, who would you date?

Ravi. This man is so handsome, I can’t breathe. He would be the cute boyfriend who likes to cuddle around and sets up dates where you just play with his puppy all day.

Between 9 and 10, who would you collab with?

Ahem, Kihyun again, he has such a nice voice!! I like his style and how dedicated to his work he is.

Between 4 and 8, who is the best dancer?

As much as I love Stray kids...HAVE YOU SEEN ONF’S CHOREOGRAPHY??? I’d say Laun because he’s really expressive when he dances and, having seen the We must Love dance practice, I had to choose him.

Between 3 and 5, who are you most likely to marry?

Jooheon, ultimate cute and sweet husband material♥

Between 1 and 7, who would you nurse when they’re sick?

Both, but probably more Jinyoung bc he’s a cutie bean and he shouldn’t be sick...Hobi already has mama Jin to take care of him 😁

Between 2 and 3, who has the better smile?

Hum??? I can’t choose??? have you seen these boys??? they’re literally the cutest, squishiest babies in the entire world when they smile���

I love them ♥

[uwujji]

BTS as types of boyfriends (based on their astrology)

Namjoon:

-the type of boyfriend who’d plan everything out for you while you relax. Probably overworries if you’ll like the food or his gifts etc. Seems like the type of homie who strives to know every little thing about you. Most likely calls you ‘baby’ or ‘babe’ instead of those ‘sweetie honey blurrrrr’. Feels like he’s on top of the world when y’all go out together.

-(!) hide all your fragile vases and decor before inviting him into your house, homie might break something and get hurt.

-(!!!) two things he wants for his birthday: either you in a sexy lingerie OR you in a Ryan onesie.

Jin:

-the type of boyfriend that knows exactly where all the good food is, takes you to every five-star restaurant there is because you’re his lady and you deserve the finest. He will feed you so well, you’ll end up gaining a bit but who cares, it’s JIN. The perfect homie with perfect looks, perfect shoulders, and perfect.......dad jokes?

-(!) when he talks, you better give him your full undivided attention, or he’ll keep bothering you. Feed him when he’s hungry please, homie likes to eat.

-(!!) tell him he looks handsome everyday for extra energy and confidence boost

Yoongi:

-the type of boyfriend who’d give you sass with every chance he gets. Min Yoongi, Genius. He’s the epitome of a cool boyfriend, he may act mature and ignorant outside, but behind closed doors, homie is a passionate piece of rock. It’s all cuddles and naps for you and him, and his favorite place to sleep is on your chest~yikes. Will most likely buy you a new wardrobe of clothes just cause he wants to. ( or make you look more presentable, homie likes to show off )

-(!) He’s prob one of those subtle jealous types.

-(!!) Even though he doesn’t show a lot of emotions, tell him everyday that you love him. I swear, it’ll make his day so much brighter.

Hoseok:

-he’s your sunshine, he’s your nightlight, he’s your everything. He’s the type of boyfriend who’d give you encouragement and motivation everyday, literally full-throttle support. He would not waver or hesitate because he knows you’re the only one for him and he’s the only one for you. Dates would be festivals, county fairs, even supermarkets WHY NOT.Your chemistry is nuclear and there’s never a dull day. At the end of day, you guys would be so tired from all the adventures, you’ll both hit the couch.

-(!) bring a charger or two on your dates, he’ll be taking so many selcas of you and him. Probably gonna record every place you guys have been to and make a collection.

-(!) no rollercoasters and no snakeu pls

-(!!) Always video call with him( he likes your face) when he’s away from home so he knows he’s not forgotten or have to worry that something happened to you.

Jimin:

-the cheesy boyfriend who lives to see you smile. He’s the type who’d schedule you a deluxe spa appointment after a long tiring day. On your birthday, he’d pick out matching outfits ( I bet you) for you two to wear on a date( pfft maybe all your dates) you’re the only person he loves more than Jungkook... or does he? Anniversary gift? Swarovski Diamond promise ring and many more rings to come! He’s cheesy asf as in ‘if he knows you’re gonna kiss him on his cheek, he’ll turn to face you so your lips will touch’ ehheehh.

-(!) he blushes too easily so try not to be so cute( I know honey, you can’t help it)

-(!!!) never argue with him, he hates conflict. But if y’all happen to fight ( 99.9% not likely) tell him he got no jams, he’ll shut up.

Taehyung:

-the type of boyfriend who refuse to spend money unless it’s for you. Homie likes feeling financially stable so y’all probably be cooking most of the time, eating healthy homemade dinner. Once in a while, y’all would go out for dates and those dates would either be the most luxurious or the most practical. The luxurious dates would consist of dining on a cruise ship, with you and him dressed in brand name formal attire and afterwards, outdoor view of the sunset and champagne. The practical dates would consist of ice skating, crepes, ddeokbokki, couple biking, even star gazing WHY NOT. Even though y’all are still dating, he would call you his wife every time he comes home. He really can’t wait to marry you and start a wonderful married life and have children with the woman he loves.

-(!) If you catch him spending money on useless things, please stop him.

-(!!!) DONT be nervous to meet his family, if he loves you, they’ll love you as well.

Jungkook:

-probably the only boyfriend who won’t hesitate to do stupid stuff with you. He’ll teach you all the mainstream dance moves( ha flossing) he’s honestly gonna be that ultimate boyfriend material that every girl desires THE WHOLE PACKAGE EVEN. He sings good, he dances good, he dresses good, he looks good, he feeds good. ( prob why he’s called the golden maknae) he’s the type who actually enjoys public display of affection or he just likes to see you embarrassed who knows. Dates for you two would be full of photo strips, dog cafes, concerts and indoor go kart racing.

-(!!) homie is a man, so he can get a little dirty sometimes ;)

-(!!!) I bet you his ultimate fantasy is you wearing nothing but timberlands.

【 stay tune! 】

[badlittleace]

So I don’t know if it’s already been done but I did it lmao  Tagging @sunflowerwonho because I used your post (that video was just to cute to not make it into a taekook fic). Full story under the tab in case someone doesn’t have an AO3 acc.

“Uhm, are you sure about this?”

Jimin watched as his childhood best friend, Taehyung, meticulously handled his friend’s – Tae’s boyfriend – camera as they both walked into the nearest Starbucks. Coming to the café had become their own mini tradition as soon as they found out that it was a walking distance from their dorm. To their delight, the coffee served there was a lot more enjoyable, albeit a bit more expensive, than the dorm’s coffee no thanks to Kim Seokjin, who’s hands could create the most delicious of drinks and the best baked goods. It was also a nice welcomed change from the slightly freezing afternoon weather outside as the winter season picked up. It had come to the point where Jin already knew the exact drinks they wanted – Iced Skinny Mocha for Jimin and a White Chocolate Mocha plus a bean scone for Tae, please and thank you.

Taking a seat in the nearest booth after ordering their drinks, Taehyung only chuckled and raised the camera to snap a few pictures of the place, too enthralled to really answer Jimin. For someone who was majoring in studio art, Tae really enjoyed photography and could easily go into his own world when a camera was placed into his hands. Usually the poor thing came in the form of his smartphone but today, his victim was Jeongguk’s prized possession, his Canon Mark IV camera. It was no wonder to Jimin as to why Tae and Jeongguk got along and how they even came to meet.

The whole thing was rather sweet, almost too sweet in Jimin’s opinion. They both had been walking around the Student Services building on campus during freshmen orientation at the request of their advisor who asked if they could help give tours. After the freshmen they were responsible for made their way back to their buses, the two friends continued to hang around and Taehyung being himself began to take photos of the passersby. It was only until he accidentally bumped into someone that he stopped. The two had clicked instantly as soon as Tae saw Jeongguk’s camera hanging from his neck and from then they had been inseparable. He had later described it as “Jiminieeee I think I just met my soulmate” and Jimin faked gagged but laughed as Tae swiped over the few selfies he had taken with their new friend. That had been a year ago and their relationship was going strong. Jimin figured they’d never break away from their ‘honeymoon phase’ and could honestly only thank them because he met his own boyfriend, Yoongi, through Jeongguk.

Presently, Tae was still busy playing around with the camera settings and Jimin sighed, placing his chin on his hand, looking out the window to enjoy the scenery. Tae took the chance to photograph him and the flash went off before he could protest.

“Yah! This isn’t the time to take pictures, Tae. As your best friend, I’m trying to save you from getting brutally killed by your boyfriend.”

He huffed and the sound of laughter pulled both of their attention towards Jin who was making his way towards their booth with their drinks and Tae’s scone in hand. He carefully set everything down and sat next to them after making sure there were no new customers trailing in.

“So, what’s this I hear about Jeongguk killing Taehyung? What did Tae do this time?”

Tae choked on the piece of scone he had been chewing and took a large sip of his drink, sending a small pout towards Jin while Jimin giggled.

“This time? Hyung, I’m completely innocent here! Gukkie is the one who’s always pulling pranks so this time I’m going to get him back.”

Tae smiled triumphantly, looking over the camera he had set down on the table with almost a glow in his eyes.

“He’s planning on telling Jeongguk that he broke his camera as a prank, Jin hyung. The one camera he’s always bragging about and probably still paying off. Please, for the love of everything, explain to him why this could end up with him in a grave.”

As they were getting to know each other, both Taehyung and Jeongguk realized that both had a very competitive side but it was the latter who would constantly win the challenges they’d set up much to Tae’s chagrin. It didn’t help that Jeongguk had set up a YouTube account to showcase his works and his growing fanbase also led to him setting up an account where he played games and yes, put up videos of him pranking Taehyung. But since the youngest of the two had been slightly busy as of late, Tae had decided it was time to turn the tide to his favor and get his sweet, sweet revenge. He could practically taste it alongside the chocolatey goodness of his coffee.

Jin furrowed his brow as Jimin explained the situation and let out a small hum afterwards, rubbing his chin as he thought it over. Both Jimin and Tae figured he had gotten that small habit from Namjoon, the ever-philosophical boyfriend of Jin’s. It was cute and it reminded them how much of a mom and dad friend both Jin and Namjoon could be. Together with the entire group, they were practically a family: the parents and their five kids. Well, a platonic family seeing as half of them were dating each other.

“I mean, Jeongguk is pretty whipped–“

This earned another small choke from Tae and a small puff of laughter from Jimin.

“-but I’m not too sure about this. Didn’t he mention that he had a portfolio due in the next few days? He might react badly if he believes you broke his camera.”

Taehyung sighed and took another sip of his drink before pointing at the two of them.

“Why are you guys acting as if I’m actually going to break his camera? I’ll only let the prank run for a bit. Yea, he might be a little pissed but it’ll be fine once I tell him the truth. I’m even planning on recording it to prove it to you guys!”

Jin and Jimin looked at each other and collectively sighed. They knew how passionate Taehyung could get about something once he put his mind to it and figured that they’d probably get nowhere if they tried to convince him otherwise. They had learned that the hard way when Taehyung had come across a pet store while the group was shopping at their local mall. It had taken a nightmarish amount of convincing on their behalf and even then, Tae came out happily skipping with a new pet fish. They all agreed behind his back to never walk around that area of the mall ever again in fear that the next time he’d buy the entire store.

“By record, you mean so that you can put it up on that youtube channel, you liar.”

Jimin rolled his eyes and Tae smiled, not even minding one bit that he’d been caught.

“Well, just let us know how it goes so we know not to send the police over.”

----

“Okay guys aaaaaandd I think I’m done properly setting this up. Can you guys see the room?”

Taehyung stepped out of the way of the webcam and checked his phone to read the comments people were leaving on the video. He had ultimately decided to livestream everything and had turned to his trusty phone and YouTube app to do so because having a laptop open would ruin the prank. Tae had made sure everything was set up so that everyone watching could get a good view of the room which only really contained two beds – one which was his and the other was Jimin’s. Bless his chim chim for letting him use their dorm room for this prank. Of course, he had made sure to clean up as much as he possibly could so that no one could judge them but he also tried to not make it obvious or else Jeongguk would notice. As soon as he started to get confirmations from his viewers, he smiled and pulled a chair close to the webcam to sit in while he explained his elaborate plan.

“As you guys know, Gukkie is constantly pulling pranks on me sooooo today I decided to get him back! The prank is actually super small since I didn’t have time to really think of anything complicated but it does include this!”

He brought Jeongguk’s camera into view and smiled at the webcam as he continued.

“This is Gukkie’s camera and I had asked him to let me borrow it today while he was on a trip with a few of our friends. Its honestly his favorite, he carries it with him everywhere we go, and I’m pretty sure it was super expensive. I texted him earlier telling him to come to my dorm and as soon as he walks in, I’m going to tell him I broke it.”

He laughs and continues to check the comments as they fly by: some laughing alongside him and others, who knew about Jeongguk’s photography experience, expressing concern for his wellbeing. It struck Taehyung that some of the viewers had followed Jeongguk from his photography account to his entertainment one and it was nice to see how many of them were that loyal. He smiled and inwardly thanked them for supporting his Gukkie in all his interests.

“I don’t think Gukkie will get too mad at this so I’ll be fine. He might be a tough kookie,” he let out a small giggle at his own joke, “but I have the best doggy eyes to rival a puppy. He won’t know what’s coming his way.”

He grabbed the camera again and stood up, leaning towards the webcam and hiding it behind it.

“Okay so I’m putting it behind the webcam and I’m gonna cover both with some school stuff and a shirt and yes, don’t worry, I’m being extra careful not to put pressure on Jeongguk’s precious.”

Taehyung began to search through the room for some school materials, namely light things like folders and syllabi and grabbed his favorite jacket before making his way back to the webcam. He carefully rearranged the school things on top of the cameras first before bunching up his jacket and laying it on top. He sat back down on the chair, pleased to see that they were hidden well and did a quick wave.

“Can you guys still see? I tried to place thing around the lens of the webcam but let me know if anything is covered.”

Once again, after getting more confirmation that yes everyone could still see the room, he smiled and continued to explain his plan. Before he could get a word out, his phone loudly blared out Celine Dion’s voice smoothly singing How Does a Moment Last Forever and he quickly recognizes it as Jeongguk calling him. He holds up a finger to the webcam before getting up and answering the call.

“Hi Jeongguk. Hm? Yea, I’m at my dorm right now. In a few minutes? Yea, yea I’m here. No, nothing’s wrong… no you didn’t do anything wrong, you silly bunny. I’ll- I’ll let you know as soon as you get here, okay? Bye, love ya.”

As soon as he ended the call, Taehyung rushed to the seat and began digging through his pockets and took out a small bottle of eye drops.

“Okay, wow, somehow I pulled off sounding sad on the phone perfectly but I forgot to tell you guys that I’m gonna put some eye drops to make it seem like I’m crying. He’ll be here in a few and he’s probably rushing now so here goes nothing. Wish me good luck.”

He smiled once more at the webcam and dropped a few eye drops in each eye before making his way to his bed, silently looking through his phone. Not even a minute later, he heard a knock on the door and he made his way to open it, letting Jeongguk in and drop his things off. As he youngest was starting to unravel his scarf, Taehyung let out a small sniffle and flopped down on the bed again, making sure to keep his face turned away from Jeongguk. The latter froze and quickly looked at him and practically ran to Tae’s side.

“Hey, hey. Babe, what’s wrong?”

Jeongguk softly turned Tae’s face towards him and let out a small gasp when he saw that he was ‘crying’. A+ acting Taehyung, he was going to pull this off.

“It-s, it’s nothing, really…”

At the small voice crack, that even surprised him, Jeongguk pulled Taehyung close enough so that their noses were touching. Tae sniffled again and kept his eyes down, making some of the eye drops stick to his eyelashes and slowly make their way down his cheeks. He better be getting an Oscar after this.

“Did someone bother you today? Hyung, please tell me what’s wrong.”

Jeongguk let out a small whine, using the edge of his scarf to wipe at Tae’s cheeks. A small urge to laugh began to make its way up Tae’s throat and he quickly covered it with a sob and hid his face on Jeongguk’s shoulder.

“Hyung, please. Let me help you. I hate seeing you sad. I’ll start crying with you.”

He sniffled one more time before lifting his head to look at Gukkie.

“I… I accidentally broke your camera.”

He practically whispered it with a few sobs in between. Jeongguk looked at him and blinked once. Then again.

“Camera?”

Tae nodded and looked down.

“The- the one you let me borrow. I accident- ally broke it while at the café wi- with Jimin.”

He tried to hide his face again to make it more believable, and to hide the small smile that was trying to creep its way onto his face, but Jeongguk kept a hold on his cheeks.

“Taetae hyung, we can just take it to the repair shop, it’s okay.”

He shook his head as much as he possibly could with the way Jeongguk was holding him and thanked the god of eye drops for creating this brand because wow they really stuck to his lashes.

“I don’t think they can fix it, Gukkie… It’s completely smashed.”

“Smashed? How do you smash a camera?”

Taehyung let out a louder sob at that.

“I-I’m really s-sorry.”

Jeongguk, seeming to understand that he made matters worse, kneeled so that they were at eye level and began to wipe at Tae’s eyes.

“No, no, no, hyung, please don’t cry. It’s only a camera. It really isn’t that big of a deal, okay.”

He let out a small huff of laughter as Tae looked at him with pleading eyes. He would definitely choose Taehyung over a camera any day.

“It wasn’t even that good of a camera. I’ll get another one. I only care about you, babe. Please don’t cry over this.”

He pulled Tae closer to him again, making sure to pepper a few kisses on his face, starting with his nose and then his cheeks. By the end, Tae was softly laughing alongside him although he was still clutching at Jeongguk’s jacket. After a few seconds of silence, Tae spoke up again.

“I’ll buy you a new one. How much was this one?”

Jeongguk was already shaking his head before Tae could finish his question.

“No, hyung, it’s nothing to worry about. You don’t have to do that. It was an accident.”

“Yea, but don’t you have your portfolio due in a few days. Gukkie I can’t let you fail your class because of me.”

Jeongguk pressed Tae’s cheeks together and gave him a quick peck on the lips, smiling the entire time.

“I’ll just ask one of my classmates to let me borrow theirs. I do have friends, you know, aside from our group. They won’t mind.”

They both laughed at that and fell into a comfortable silence, with Jeongguk still kneeled in front of Taehyung. He grabbed his scarf again and wiped more tears away from Tae’s face, before taking it off completely to wrap around and pull Tae on his lap. The elder gasped and put his arms on Jeongguk’s shoulder to balance his weight so that he wouldn’t send Gukkie flat on his back.

“If something like this bothers you again, let me know, okay tae tae. I love you more than anything.”

Taehyung hid his face again but he was sure Jeongguk already saw the blossoming blush at the words.

“I do have one more thing to tell you, actually… a small favor.”

He said against Jeongguk’s neck.

“Do you want to borrow another camera?”

Tae snorted and lightly hit Gukkie in the arm.

“Yah! That’s so mean of you, Jeonggukie.”

“Ow, sorry, sorry. What’s the favor?”

Taehyung stood up, pulling Jeongguk up with him and made his way towards to where the webcam was at.

“Can you, maybe, wave a bit? Wave hi towards this direction.”

Jeongguk looked at him weirdly before awkwardly waving. Taehyung laughed at him and before Jeongguk could ask why he was, he reached over and pulled the camera from under his jacket and school materials. In the process, the webcam also came into view and Jeongguk looked at both in utter surprise.

“The camera… it isn’t broken?”

“Nope! Say hi to the viewers. You’ve just been prank'd!”

---

“I saw the whole thing online. You guys are such saps and I hate you both.”

Taehyung laughed as Jimin sipped on his coffee. The whole group was sitting at the Starbucks peacefully enjoying their drinks and talking about the prank.

“I did amazing and you’re just jealous I pulled it off. And you guys thought Gukkie was going to get mad.”

He turned towards Jeongguk who was sporting a pout at being bested. He had to admit, Taehyung had done a really good job. There was no way he would have been able to figure out that it was a prank.

“’I love you more than anything.’ Ahh, that was honestly so romantic. Namjoon, you need to step up your game.”

Jin looked over at Namjoon and he dreamily sighed. Jeongguk only blushed and hid his face in his hands while the rest of them laughed.

“I’m so getting you back, Taehyung.”

[thetaekswoon]

My Answers to 100 Questions

So technically I wasn’t tagged to do this, but I have been seeing it around and it seems fun and like a good way for people to get to know each other, so I wanted to do it.

When did I first started listening to kpop? - I first was introduced to kpop with the YouTubers React to KPOP and it was actually EXO’s Overdose that originally got me into the genre and I’m going to say that was around 2 years ago?  Then around a year ago, I saw my friend dance to KPOP songs and thought it was awesome and that exposed me to GOT7′s Just Right and BTS’s Dope, but then this previous year I couldn’t stop thinking about Dope and somehow found VIXX’s Chained Up and that was the song and group that I fell head-first into this mess with.

First group I listened to/liked? - As I said above I really liked Overdose, but GOT7 was the first group that I looked up their names and I immediately liked Mark, so technically Mark was the first bias I ever had.

Do you prefer boy groups or girl groups? - Boy groups, but recently I’ve been listening to some girl groups as well.

Favorite female group? - Red Velvet (I also really like Blackpink)

Favorite male group? - VIXX (Though BTS is an incredibly close second, I’m just incredibly loyal)

Favorite female solo artist? - Hyuna? (I don’t really listen to any solo artists, but I’m open for suggestions!)

Favorite male solo artist? - GDragon and Eric Nam

Top 3 Groups? 1. VIXX 2. BTS 3. ASTRO

Favorite Kpop Song? - FIRE by BTS

Favorite Kpop happy song? - Just Right by GOT7 + Highlight by Seventeen

Favorite Kpop sad song? - Stigma by BTS (Kim Taehyung)

Favorite kpop smut song? - Chained Up by VIXX

Favorite KPop song of 2017 so far? - Not Today by BTS + 1.2.3 by B.I.G

Favorite debut? - Knock by KNK

Favorite debut of 2017 so far? - Haven’t seen any yet... whoops.

Favorite mv of 2017 so far? - Never Ever by GOT7 (Though I loved Spring Day + Not Today by BTS, I was surprised more by Never Ever)

Favorite mv? - Fantasy by VIXX + I NEED U by BTS

Favorite album/mini album? - The Most Beautiful Moment in Life: Young Forever (BTS)

Favorite album/mini album or 2017 so far? - WIngs: You Never Walk Alone (BTS)

Your bias group? - VIXX

Your ultimate bias? - Leo (Jung Taekwoon) from VIXX 

Favorite GIF of your ultimate bias? - Um... tbh I don’t think I have one?  He looks cute all the time.

Favorite picture of your ultimate bias?

Favorite thing about your bias? - I really like how much Leo has grown since debut, I mean he used to be really quiet but now he is comfortable and talks and makes jokes and I’m so proud.

Was he your bias from the start? - Yep :)

Your top 10 biases?   1. Leo - VIXX 2. Jungkook - BTS 3. Rocky - ASTRO 4. Hongbin - VIXX 5. V - BTS 6. Mark - GOT7 7. Minhyuk - Monsta X 8. Wonho - Monsta X 9. Ten - NCT U 10. Ken - VIXX

Have you ever changed biases more than 3 times in what group? - Yeah totally.

If so; what group and what members? - When I first started to watch BTS videos I liked Jin, but then when I got into them I had Rapmonster as my bias, and then it was Suga, but now it is Jungkook (And tbh V is driving me insane he’s the worst bias wrecker)

Favorite Ship? - Wontaek + Vkook + Markson

Do you ship the “mom & dad” in your favorite group? - Nope!  Neo is cute, but Wontaek stole my heart.

Who’s the mom and dad in your favorite group? - Leo (Jung Taekwoon) + N (Cha Hakyeon)

Who do you end up liking more in groups; Leaders, Maknaes, mood makers, vocal, rap, “mom”, “dad”, english speaker, drummer, guitarist, pianist? - Vocalists + visuals, but I really don’t follow any kind of pattern.

If your bias got a girlfriend/boyfriend how would you feel? - I’d cry out of pure happiness, they deserve the world and I’m sure finding love as an idol is incredibly difficult, so if Leo found someone and they made it public that would mean that they really meant something to him, and I’d just cry for the happy couple.

How would you feel if your bias came out gay/lesbian/bisexual/etc.? - I really don’t like this question tbh because it’s our jobs as fans to support our biases through thick and thin, and being gay is nothing to be ashamed of, but this question kind of makes it sound like people would stop supporting their bias if they were, those people aren’t real fans.

Do you think any kpop idols are gay/lesbian/bisexual/etc.? - I have a few in mind, but I don’t actually go out of my way to figure these kinds of things out or stereotype people, it’s just a vibe I get from them.

If so; who? - N (Cha Hakyeon) from VIXX 

Top 3 favorite groups 1. VIXX 2. BTS 3. ASTRO

Favorite kpop blog? - @jinxkook 

Favorite kpop scenario blog? - @vixx17andbtsimagines​, we don’t talk, but they’re blog is incredible, their aus are out of this world and they never fail to come up with new and original material.  Such and inspiration.

Favorite kpop smut blog? - @btssmutgalore

Favorite Kpop fanfic? - Comeback Kids by rix on AO3

Favorite show with kpop idols? - Weekly Idol

Do you prefer saying “Oppa” or being called “Noona”? - Honestly don’t prefer either, and calling someone “oppa” weirds me out a little bit, just because of the sexual context it’s often applied to.

Is is cuter when KPop Idols know your language or don’t know it and try to speak it? - I think it’s really sexy when an idol knows English, but it’s really cute when they try to use it and practice.

BIGBANG: “Bang Bang Bang” or “We like 2 Party?” - Bang Bang Bang

iKon: “#WYD” or “Rhythm Ta”? - Rhythm Ta (but I just think it’s catchy I’m not a big fan of ikon)

Monsta X: “Perfect Girl” or “All in”? - All In

BTS: “Save Me” or “Fire”? - FIRE

EXO: “Monster” or “Growl?” - Monster

Astro: “Breathless” or “Hide&Seek”? - Breathless

Red Velvet vs. EXID: “Ice Cream Cake” or “Up & Down”? - Up & Down by EXID, but I like Red Velvet better.

4Minute: “Crazy” or “Hate”? - Crazy

NCT U vs NCT 127: “The 7th Sense” or “Fire Truck”? - The 7th Sense

Got7: “Just Right” or “Fly”? - Just Right

Amber vs Ailee: “Borders” or “Insane”? - I haven’t heard either tbh...

FTISLAND: “Take Me Now” or “Pray”? - Take Me Now

History: “Queen” or “Might Just Die”? - Queen 

KNK: “Knock” or “Back Again”? - Knock

Day6: “Congratulations” or “Letting Go”? - Congratulations

Block B: “Her” or “Toy” - Her

ZICO: “I am You, You are Me” or “Boys And Girls”? - I haven’t heard either...

B.A.P: “Feel So Good” or “Young, Wild & Free?” - Feel So Good

Seventeen: “Nice Very Nice” or “Adore U”? - Nice Very Nice

Taeyeon: “I (feat Verbal Jint)” or “Why”? - I (feat Verbal Jint)

G-Dragon Vs. Taeyang: “Who you?” or “Eyes, Nose, Lips” - Eyes, Nose, Lips

BTS: “The Most Beautiful Moment In Life Series” or “Dark & Wild”? - The Most Beautiful Moment in Life Series

Day6: “The Day” or “DAYDREAM?” - I haven’t heard either, but I want to listen and hopefully stan Day6 soon.

BIGBANG: “A” or “M” - M

Monsta X: “The Clan, Pt.1 <LOST>” or “Rush”? - The Clan, Pt.1 <LOST>

Seventeen: “Boys Be” or “First Love&Letter”? - First Love&Letter

EXO: “Ex’ACT” or “Love Me Right”? - Love Me Right

Astro: “Spring Up” or “Summer Vibes”? - Spring Up

Vixx: “Chained Up” or “Error”? - Chained Up

EXO or BTS? - BTS

SISTAR or Red Velvet? - Red Velvet

NCT U or NCT 127? - NCT 127 (I love Ten so much, but I like NCT 127 music a little more)

Girls’ Day or Girls Generation? - Girls Generation

Seventeen or GOT7? - GOT7

Winner or iKon? - Winner

Block B or Beast? - Block B

Romeo or Astro? - ASTRO

Jimin or Jungkook? - Jungkook

Xiumin or Chanyeol? - Chanyeol

Taeyeon or Ailee? - Taeyeon

Jay Park or Dean? - Jay Park

G-Dragon or Taeyang? - G Dragon

Amber or Henry? - Amber

Wooshin or Hwanhee (up10tion)? - I don’t really listen to UP10TION...

Jeonghan or Dino? - Dino

Taemin or Jonghyun? - Taemin

Seulgi or Irene? - Seulgi

Got7: Markson or Markjin? - Markson

Red Velvet: JoyGi or WenRi - WenRi

BTS: VKook or JiKook? - VKOOK VKOOK VKOOK

EXO: Hunhan or Kaisoo? - Hunhan

Monsta X: Showhyuk or Jookyun? - Showhyuk 

Topp Dogg: Hanjoo or Xenissi? - I’m not really a Topp Dogg stan so I don’t know their names and such.

NCT: TaeTen or JaeYong? - Um... JohnTen

Seventeen: Meanie or Jeongcheol? - Meanie

iKon: Double B or Double J (Junhwan)? - I’m not a fan of ikon.

So this is a lot of questions, but it’s not that bad haha.  I tag @harmonix, @hakyeon-go-go, @jinxkook, @n-chanted, @i-wontaek-your-shit, and @hobi-oppa