#oc bigdick

[ewqjeon]

⚤ LESSON | JJK

pairings: soft dom, stepdad!jungkook x sub!reader

genre: smut

warnings! unprotected sex (wrap it up), cow girl, creampie, slapping, tits play, praise kink, daddy kink, age gap (oc's 18 and jk's 31), use of nicknames, bigdick!jk etc.

Jungkook hums a content noise as he sits idly on the plush, white and ivory colored, L-sofa, arms extended on the top rest with his hands clasped together. His breathing is just a tad unsteady with his body slouched down, his hand palming his hard bulge through his sweatpants.

He seems to still be in his own thoughts, that is until a slight twitch of his cock brings him out of it. He lets out a shaky breath and slowly begins to rub his palm against his bulge. With a small moan and a shake of his head, he stops his movements and stands up from the couch.

Walking over to his bar, filled with a variety of whiskey to tequila and vodka, Jungkook's eyes slowly scan his small selection. He decides to just grab the bottle of tequila.. screw shots.

His sweatpants hang low on his hips as he casually sits down on one of the bar stools. He twists the cap off of the alcohol, bringing the rim of the bottle to his lips and throwing his head back.. letting a generous amount pour down his throat. Jungkook closes his mouth after a few seconds and pulls the bottle away, a gasp following after his deep breathing.

A groan of bliss and relief leaves Jungkook's throat, his eyes closing as his body leans back against the bar stool backrest. He brings the bottle over to his lips once more, another generous amount of the tequila going down his throat. He seems to like the burn of the alcohol going down. His head rests back against the cabinet as his eyes open, a small grin pulling at his lips as he feels the effect of the alcohol in his blood.

"Shit," He chuckles to himself.

He heard the front door slam shut and footsteps approaching. A few seconds later you stood in front of him with a smile on your face.

"Hey, dad." You smile.

"Hello, baby." He speaks up with a small smile. He couldn't help but let his eyes wandern down your body. You're wearing a tight mini leo print dress with matching heels and a black purse. You just came back from the club.

"I don't like that outfit." He says and places his glass down. "It's too short, darling."

Without so much as a minute to respond to his statement, Jungkook stands up and approaches you. He places his large hands onto your hips, lifting you up. His large hand then reaches down to cup your ass, carrying you to the couch.

With a light gasp at being suddenly carried to the couch, you're being pulled on his lap by him, making you straddle his thighs.

A light smile forms on the edge of his lips as his large hands are planted on your lower back, right above your ass. Slowly his grip tightens on you, and that grin on his lips never fades. It doesn't look like he's letting you go anytime soon either, and the sight of his glossy yet dark pupils keep your attention on nothing else but him.

"I don't know how many times I've forbidden you to go out in such short outfit," He starts, his voice low and gravely along with his breath brushing across your lips. "And again and again you rebel against your father. Tsk Tsk Tsk." He shakes his head with a soft smirk and narrowed eyes.

Your breath catches in your throat upon his sudden change of attitude, your lower lip slightly being caught between your teeth as you look up at Jungkook. His eyes are dark, but they shine with a gleam that has you entranced. You're not going anywhere anytime soon, not when he's got you straddled on his lap like it's meant to be. A small shiver crawls down your spine when you feel his grip tighten on your lower back, keeping you firmly seated on his thighs.

"Why am I even surprised? You're a brat, darling, and brats don't follow rules." He leans closer and his lips brush against your cheek bone, leaving a soft and feathery kiss that has your lashes fluttering. "Did you act like a whore in public to get attention, baby? Is that what you wanted, hm?" He whispers against your skin, his breath hot against the shell of your ear before slowly trailing down to the crook of your neck.

With a shiver trailing down your spine from his sensual, low whisper, you swallow thickly and try to ignore the heat starting to pool throughout your body from his words.. and the fact that you're sitting on his lap. Your stepfather's lap, Y/n, get it together.

But oh, it's so hard when the said man that's caressing you has the body of a god. It's even harder when you secretly lust after him in the first place.

With a breathless chuckle against your skin, Jungkook turns his head so his lips are now at your jawline just above your jawline, planting a few gentle and teasing kisses along the length. As he does this, his hands begin to wander around your body, caressing your sides and teasingly grazing over your hips and ass.

"What am I going to do with you, princess? Should teach you some lessons?" He whispers, before finally bringing his face back to look at your flushed face.

You bite down on your lower lip at the sound of his chuckle leaving his soft lips, your breathing becoming erratic and heavy.

The way he speaks.. like he owns you.. you can feel your pussy clenching around nothing in response.

"I-I don't know.." You stutter, a soft and small whine leaving your lips.

Jungkook's dark gaze never falters as he hears the sound of your whine, even when he continues his teasing. His hot breath mingles with your own, and your noses barely meet with the closeness.

"Don't you know what you do to me, baby? How hard it is to keep you and not fuck you every single night? Hm?" He asks quietly, yet still loud enough so it's all you can hear.

Your eyes flutter shut and your heart beats wildly against your chest. Your breathing gets heavier, and you desperately try to think of a coherent response to his question.

"I-I.. um..." is all you can come up with, your breaths shallow and your head feeling dizzy.

His lips pull into a small smirk at your stutter, a quiet snort leaving his own parted lips. His right hand wanders upwards so his thumb can swipe across your lower-red bitten lip, then he brushes your hair away from your forehead.

"You're beautiful, love." He whispers quietly. The gleam in his dark eyes never leaves though, the slight gleam with lust is still there.

"Can I kiss you?" He asks.

Your breathing has your lungs feeling tight, and your heart almost feels like it's swelling at his words and his touch. Your eyes snap open at his question, and you hesitate to answer. This isn't right, he's your stepfather.. Right?

"You don't have to ask..." You mutter before you lean forward and bring your lips to his in a firm kiss, your fingers wrapping around the nape of his neck to pull him closer to you.

With your breathless words, Jungkook groans and instantly leans into your touch. His tongue presses along with your lower lip, asking for permission which you gladly accept.

His left arm remains firmly planted on your ass as his right one moves to cup your cheek, caressing your cheek bone with his thumb with slight hesitancy. His body is warm and firm against your own form, and his breaths are soft and hot.

His tongue soon slides against yours, your eyes shutting close while your fingers tangle in his raven dark locks. You gently pull on them as you feel your lower lip being caught gently between his teeth, a small whimper leaving your own lips at the feeling of his tongue brushing against yours.

His breathing hitches when he feels you pull his hair, his left hand delivering a hard slap onto your ass.

The slap has a gasp of both shock as well as pain leaving your lips in a small whine, the kiss breaking for a moment. With your breathing coming in shallow gasps, your body arches softly when it feels the pain in your ass.

"Mmm, you like that, huh, baby?" He whispers lightly, leaning his face into the crook of your neck and placing a kiss on it.

"Y-Yes." You reply in a breathless murmur, your breathing catching in your throat when you feel his teeth graze over your pulse.

"Good girl." He whispers once again before planting another few kisses along your neck, his teeth grazing your skin and leaving small teeth marks.

You can't help but let his praises affect you, soft sighs leaving your lips as he kisses along your skin. Your breathing quickens when his lips go further down your chest, now making their way down to the valley between your tits.

You don't know what's going on.. you shouldn't be doing this, yet it feels too good to stop. Your fingers tighten in his hair as he pulls your dress down, releasing your breast to him.

"Shit, so fucking pretty." He mumbles. His dark gaze never wavers from you as he stares, his breathing getting slightly heavier while his fingers trace over your breasts. His touch has goosebumps forming on your skin, and you can't help but shiver and arch up against his touch.

"Jungkook..." Your whimper is breathless and needy, your body practically begging him to touch you as the soft whines leave your lips. Your chest rises and falls with each heavy breath, all your thoughts and doubts forgotten as your lust and need take over.

He's entranced as his hands squeeze your tits and his breathing soon catches as he feels his cock harden.

You're his downfall, his breaking point and you have no idea how dangerous that is.

"You're so gorgeous, princess. So pretty for your daddy." he whispers huskily, gently biting down on your exposed shoulder.

"Daddy.. please." You moan, your voice a mixture of both a whine and a needy whisper.

Your body is heated and flushed, your fingers still buried in his soft hair. You feel your pussy getting wetter, making your body arch more into his.

His body tenses when he hears you call him daddy and his grip unconsciously tightening on your breasts. A small groan leaves his lips, low and quiet as he glances at your flushed and needy form.

"Please, what, princess?" He asks huskily, now gently squeezing your breast and swiping his thumb over your pebbled bud.

"Use your words, pretty girl."

"Jungkook.. I need-" You're unable to finish your sentence, a broken whine leaving your lips as soon as you feel Jungkook's thumb swipe over your nipple. Your head is still dizzy, and your own breathing is heavy while your body is almost quivering.

"What do you need, baby? Hm?" He teases, while he continues to toy with your hardened nipple. His touch is light and teasing, his pace slow and torturous along with the smirk on his lips. His face is now buried in the crook of your neck, and his hot breath brushes along your flushed skin.

"Beg." He mutters against your skin.

You whimper at his words, your fingers digging into his hair before finally muttering out the words, "Daddy, please. I need you."

"Please, daddy. Please, daddy please." You start repeating over and over, your head growing more and more dizzy. His touches make you feel dizzy, his voice makes you feel dizzy, the scent of him is dizzying and you're just barely clinging onto reality at this point.

"So desperate, baby girl." He almost smirks while he mutters his words, his thumb brushing over your bud again with a slightly more forceful pressure.

"Please, daddy. Please, fuck me." You whine out, your body aching and your core clenching at the need of his cock.

He pulls his face back from your neck to look at you, his dark gaze taking in the sight of you in all your needy and desperate glory.

"Take my cock out," He says.

You bite down on your lower lip, glancing at him with your hazy gaze before nodding. You kneel in front of him and slowly bring one of your hand to the edge of his pants, your fingers teasing the edge before you hook them around his pants and begin to pull them down.

"Mmm, good girl." He says softly, his breathing still remaining a bit fast as his own dark gaze takes in the sight of you wrapping your small hand around his cock.

He lets out a small quiet groan when he feels your small and cold hand fisting his cock. His abdomen tenses at the cold feeling, a quiet laugh leaving his lips. "Cold hands, huh princess?"

"Mmhm." You hum quietly.

His breath hitches quietly, his cock twitching in your hand as you continue to jerk him off. One of his hands reaches down to pull you off of your knees, his body sitting up more on the couch.

The other hand moves to cup your cheek with a breathless chuckle leaving his lips. "Come here, ride me princess."

As soon as the words leave his lips, your body instantly moves onto his lap, straddling his thighs and wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer as you move your panties to the side and sit on his cock. You let out a hiss as his big cock stretches your folds, your head leaning on his shoulder breathing heavily.

"Shit, it's okay baby. Take your time.." He murmurs with a soft moan.

After a few seconds of adjusting you begin to move your hips, slowly grinding against him.

"Like this?" You ask breathlessly, tilting your head slightly with your bottom lip trapped between your teeth.

"There you go, baby." He sighs and throws his head back, his voice growing breathless as he feels your tight walls squeezing him.

"Now fuck yourself on this dick, baby." He whispers, gently tilting your chin up with his fingers to capture your lips in a hungry and firm kiss.

His lips are just as desperate as your own, and his other hand has already moved behind your back to support you. His touch is possessive as he tightens his grip on you.

The feeling of your body rocking against his own makes him let out a deep groan. Your pussy is warm, your hips moving desperately on his dick while your hands tangle in his hair.

He pulls away after a moment, breathing heavily against your face while his head tilts back on the headrest on the couch behind him. The sound he lets out is low and guttural, and his eyes flutter closed while he grips your waist.

"Ah, Jesus. Look at you." He mutters breathlessly as he glances at your face, the sound of a groan leaving your lips making his breath hitch in his throat.

You whine his name quietly each time the bouncing of your hips brings you closer to a release, and both your breathing and minds are hazy with the heat of the moment.

His fingers slide down your waist until they're on your ass before he smacks it harshly.

The small sting from the slap to your butt only makes you whine louder, your breathing becoming more desperate as each gasp of air that leaves your lips brings you closer to your high.

"D-daddy, please- please." You manage to let out between heavy breaths, your body nearly quivering with a mixture of both pleasure and anticipation.

His own body is practically quivering as well, his breathing only growing raspier and more desperate with each sharp breath he takes between each kiss that he presses against your mouth.

"Use your words, princess." He mutters against your lips while his hands grip your waist, making you roll your hips again with the force of his grip.

Your body arches against him with a whine, and you barely manage to mutter out "don't stop, don't stop." at his words.

You're so close, you can feel it. Your abdomen only grows tighter as you continue to whine and rock your hips, and the feel of his hot skin and his hands on you only heightens the sensations.

"Am I riding you better than mom?"

Jungkooks body nearly stills and his breath hitches at your words, a groan leaving his lips as you rock down on him again, your words only fueling his own excitement as the fire in the pit of his abdomen burns.

"Yes, baby. You're so much better. So much better." He breathes against your neck, sinking his teeth into your skin and biting down hard as he feels his own self begin to unravel.

Your whole body shivers at the feeling of his teeth biting in your neck, your hips stuttering slightly on his lap as you feel your orgasm right around the corner.

You barely manage to breathe out "Daddy, gonna- gonna-" before you fall apart on him, your whole body shuddering and quivering as your nails dig into his shoulders.

The feeling of you falling apart on top of him is enough to send him over the edge as well, his whole body tensing before he comes inside you. He lets out a low groan against your chest as his hips press against you, thrusting harshly, every muscle in his body tensing and straining with every wave of his own release.

Your name falls from his lips in a breathy whisper, the sound a mixture of your name and a curse.

Your cheek resting on his shoulder as you both breathe heavily in a state of bliss. Your body is still quivering slightly, your mind still trying to return to reality. You feel warm and dizzy, almost like you’re high.

His fingertips trace a gentle pattern over your back as he lets out a quiet chuckle. “You still with me princess?”

You're unable to speak, your mind still fuzzy from your orgasm as you nod your head with a small hum. "Mmm.. I'm here." You say quietly, your words slightly slurred as you keep your cheek resting on his shoulder.

He runs his fingers through your now messy hair, a small smile on his lips as he looks down at your hazy and dazed form. "Well.. welcome back, baby." He says with a small chuckle.

[taintedjeon]

──★ ˙ ̟ 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 - jjk (m)

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: rockstar-vocalist!jk x groupie!reader (afab/she/her) 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: rockstar au 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 18+, smut, porn-with-little-plot 𝐰𝐜: 4.1k 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: omg here we go... bigdick!jk, bigsize!jk, dom!jk, sub!reader, she isnt bratty but she pushes the right buttons, strong language ie swearing, use of nicknames (princess, babydoll, baby, slut, good girl), now for the gewwwd stuffs ;; kissing, making out, nipple sucking, spit kink, size kink, light petting, reader goes into sub space, choking/asphyxiation, jk has not 1 .... nOT TEW not T H R E E ;; but ✨ fOuR ✨ dick piercings jahsgdfjshdh!!! (1 prince albert n 3 foreskin piercings) — n for the sake of this story he isnt circumcised since plenty of ppl on this app like to make things like that a big deal… if u do; theres the block button ok thank u bye. —the use of piercings for sexual pleasure, multiple orgasms, jk comes inside, unprotected sex, standing sex, dirty talk, fingering (oc receiving), oral (oc receiving), face ridddding, she uses his nose to stimulate.

Backstage of the venue is cold, a juxtaposition to the warmth of the crowd you had been swarmed in moments ago. Now, your body ignites in flames as Jeongguk drags you through the commotion of people; his palm wrapped around your wrist tight. From sound engineers, lighting operators, bodyguards and technicians of all kinds, Jeongguk manages to skillfully weave you both successfully to the end of what felt like a never ending corridor before opening the last door on the left and pulling you inside.

You’re not given enough time to make aware of your surroundings before Jeongguk shakes off his leather jacket and pulls his vintage 1991 Skid Row band shirt over his head in that sexy manner men do — arms crossed, gripping the hem and effortlessly off his body. Removing the shirt messes around with his already sweat soaked mid length bob that he has been growing out. But yet, as the strands fall in disarray over his face, it still manages to make him effortlessly fuckable.

You can’t ignore either his body and the way it bulges in the correct places and curves and dips in the rest. It might have been only six months since you had seen Jeongguk last, but in those six months, he has filled in his body finely — both physically and visually.

Tattoos litter his right arm in pretty shapes, swirls, designs and lettering. Beautiful colours striking against emboldened blacks and whites. He sports two barbells on either side of his chest and you bite your lip as images from the last hook up fills your mind from when you had the opportunity to enjoy them in person.

Jeongguk isn’t oblivious to you taking him in; top to bottom, head to toe, and finally he does something about it. Your back is pushed up against the door and the sound of the lock latching behind you. Jeongguk’s mouth is on yours in an instant, his pillowy lips slightly chapped from the singer being on stage for the last hour and a half but that doesn’t stop you from melting into him.

Your arms wrap around his neck, giving you ample opportunity to deepen the kiss. The metal of the metal hugging is lip is cool against your warm skin. Your tongue runs along the seam of his bottom lip and he grants you access to tangle your tongue with his. The after taste of cheap beer and spearmint gum is welcomed as the pair of you turn the kiss from passionately soft to fierce, a sense of urgency creeping into the mix as you’re both aware that you both need to get off before someone comes searching for Jungkook for his encore set.

��Couldn’t help but notice you starin’ at me through the set,” Jeongguk smirks sexily, knowing he has you exactly where he wants you. “Couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

His hands roam all over your body as he kisses you hard. He starts at your shoulders, swiftly pulling down the thin straps of your tank top past the cups of your white lace bra before tugging the cups and feels as your tits release from the lace.

“M’sure plenty of girls were,” you’re quick to reply, voice airy with lust. 

Jeongguk breaks the kiss, saliva keeping your mouth connected before he snaps it with his deft fingers and then using them to run light, teasing circles over your hardened nipples.

“Maybe, but none that I actually want. Thought you were so fucking pretty…”

You shiver and you know it’s not from the temperature of the chilly room you’re both currently occupying.

Before you’re about to remind Jeongguk about the lack of time you both have, the dull hum of intermission music vibrates the tiny closet and his lips are on your throat and all words die on your tongue as you hiss out in pleasure.

“Sensitive, yeah?” He asks, his breath warm against your skin as he decorates your skin in tiny nips and sucks.

“Oh…yes,” you confirm, your lids fluttering shut as he continues his assault on your neck.

With shaking hands, your arms trail down to the belt loops of his leather pants and you hook your fingers through and use it to your advantage to tug him closer to you. The feeling of Jeongguk grinning against your skin at your obvious desperation for him urges him on. With ease, he slots his thigh in between your legs and uses his stance as an advantage to pry your legs further apart.

Working your own fingers on the heavy buckle of his belt as Jeongguk continues his teasing on your cunt, you manage to pull the leather in between your fingers to open him up. Jeongguk tilts your chin with his palm to continue his assault on your neck and you retaliate by slipping your hand underneath his pants. Your fingers come in contact with his hardened cock and Jeongguk bucks his hips further into your touch.

Your heart thrums against your ribs when you feel his fingers inch their way below the hem of your pleated skirt to press into the warm of your cunt.

“Warm and wet,” he whispers against the shell of your ear; his voice is enough to cause the small hairs on your arms to rise. You don’t stop the whine that falls from your tongue as he presses two digits harder against your pulsing clit. “And so fucking sensitive, just for me, pretty girl.”

You get lost in the sensation of him starting to rub you over the flimsy cloth at your cunt.

All your inhibitions are lost as your want for the vocalist grows. “Jeongguk, please,” you beg for more…beg for him.

“Fuck, yes, plead for me,” Jeongguk almost starts begging with you. “Plead for me just like you did in your videos you dirty girl. You’re so bad, huh? Sending videos of your creamy pussy whilst I’m rehearsing. Tell me, did you satisfy yourself? Or am I just too good at pleasing you?”

“No, Jeongguk, I-nothing c-could ever compare to you at all. I was only mmm-missing you, ahhh,” your voice trails off when you feel his thumb and pointer finger pinch at your clit, lightly twists.” Your body grows hot and electrified, sweat building a glistening sheen on your body at the tirade your body is going through.

It only lasts for the briefest of moments before Jeongguk stops playing with you and instead pulls your thong to the side and tucks it in between the juncture of your groin and thigh before running his fingers between your now exposed folds, feeling how soaked you are and slides a thick finger into your soft core.

“Fuuuuck, you’re treatin’ me fucking good tonight, doll,” his voice rasps and you watch as he sinks to his knees in front of you. With ease, Jeongguk props your leg over his shoulder and buries his head in between your legs and his tongue is quick to drag through your pussy.

“Jeongguk, fuck, ohmygod,” the cry is muffled as he brings a big hand up to your lips and covers your mouth. Your eyes can’t help but roll back as your cunt flutters over the thick, long fingers that help place stars behind your closed eyes.

“M’gonna need you to be quiet, babydoll. I’ve still got more to give you... going to push a couple more fingers in ‘till I’m satisfied, okay?

Jeongguk makes quick work of his tongue on your cunt. A litany of fast strokes, skilled pumps of his tongue in your messy leaky hole and now with the added addition of two more fingers, now counting three. You feel full of him as he preps you for what you hope is yet to come. It’s almost second nature for him to know when to curl his digits inside of you, a skill you’re more than aware has come from the copious amount of women he’s had in his bed. But for tonight, he’s here with you and that’s what’s important. You moan when he gets knuckle deep and causes your breathing to become erratic as both your hands tangle into the messy roots of his shaggy locks.

It’s frightening how fast your orgasm approaches you. It’s almost like he's known your body for years, and in some way, he does. Whenever his band finds their way to your town, the tirade of sexting continues from where it left off from his last visit.

“Yes babydoll, just like that, use me.”

He fucks his fingers into you and his tongue flicks your clit, drinking down your honeyed slickness. You don’t stop your hips from chasing your high, letting your pussy grind further into his face, nudging at his nose and then stopping to fuck yourself on his pretty button feature.

Out of the corner of your eye, you find a mirror tucked away in the corner. With the closest bathed in darkness, you’re unable to see clearly in the mirror, but it’s clear enough that you can make out the both of you — your hips fucking Jeongguk, using your hands to guide him into delicious positions for your tongue.

Lost in your thoughts, you don’t realise Jeongguk has removed a hand from your ass, his black chipped nail polished fingernails rakes down the skin of your thigh, hard enough to leave a sting of pleasurable pain as he continues down to the knee over his shoulder.

With shaking legs, your climax reaches its tipping point and you feel yourself come at an impressive force. Your body curls over in euphoria, fingers tightening its hold in his hair as a litter of curses fill the space between you both. Your head rolls back and your eyes tighten as nothing but black and speckles of white fuzzy stars to appear behind your eyes.

Jeongguk stands up, face wet from your cum coating his pretty features and he can’t help but swipe his tongue over his chin, making a scene of tasting the remnants of your arousal that he gave you.

“Aw, did my fingers fuck you dumb, hmm babydoll? Tell me how good it makes you feel,” Jeongguk demands from you as he practically laughs at your disorientation.

It isn’t fair, you’re still trying to come down from such a powerful climax that the best you can offer him is a string of useless babbled broken words.

His laughter continues and embarrassment settles in your chest. Nobody has ever made you come like that with their fingers alone and you’re both well aware of that fact.

“You look so fucking pathetic and pretty for me, pussy stretched over my bare fingers, making the sweetest sounds. Fuck, I should record you and put you on my next record and release it for the world to hear; you’d be my next breaking hit.” Jeongguk admits and lands a slap against your asscheek, the bite of his skin against yours causing you to hiss.

Eventually, you’re able to prop yourself up on your elbows on top of a stack of black equipment boxes that are kept behind the stages and cock your eyebrow up at him.

“Jeongguk, is that the best you’ve got?” You smirk, knowing you’re pouring gasoline all over an already raging fire.

Jeongguk walks towards you and traps you in between his body and the boxes you're using as a support beam. He lifts his hand in the air and the next thing you know, a dim light flicks to life and lights the closest in a warm yellow glow.

You’re able to take in the sight of the man in front of you for the first time since entering together. His once precise eyeliner and eyeshadow is smudged down his cheeks but in a way that makes him look fucking delicious. His chest is heaving with every shallow breath he takes and you’re awestruck at the beauty of him.

“Tell me what you want.” His eyes are darkened with unbridled lust as he wraps his tattooed hand around your throat and squeezes at the sides, watching your eyes roll back. Jeongguk truly does know your body like a well versed chorus and it makes your body thrum with want. “Good girls use their words.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

He towers over you easily as he stares down at you. His thumb glides over your lower lip and you open your mouth at his silent request. A train of spit is released from his mouth as he watches it slowly pool at the back of your mouth. Jeongguk follows his fluid and presses his lips to yours in a languid kiss, his tongue instantly twisting with yours nastily. You’re still able to taste your cum on his tongue and your pussy throbs for more of him.

It’s effortless how he breaks your lewd kiss and is able to manhandle your body, twisting you around so your back is facing him and he kicks apart your feet like he had done earlier.

“How badly do you want me to fuck you?"

You back your ass into the crotch of his leather pants as you feel him rustling behind you to remove his clothing just enough to release his cock. You move your hips against him, feeling his cock in between your asscheeks as you move to sensual rhythm. “So fucking badly. Remind me what your cock feels like.”

He grabs at your arm and pulls it towards his covered cock. You take the hint and wrap your hand around his twitching length, giving him a teasing squeeze when you feel it. You’re back at standing straight and you turn back around to face Jeongguk, peeking down towards cock.

“What is that?”

“This?” he pulls his boxers down by the hem just enough to reveal the blue jewel piercing. “I’m so glad you asked. I did this for you.”

“You got your dick pierced for me?”

He laughs. “No baby,” this time he pulls his black Calvin Kleins to his mid thighs and reveals one by one a new piercing decorated with a different colour gemstone until he reaches his tip, decorated with a prince Albert with pink gemstones on either side of the bar. “I got my dick pierced four times for you. Each one a favourite colour of yours so when I fuck you, you can watch as the colours disappear inside of you.”

Your eyes widen and your mouth waters at the thought of how they’re going to feel as he fucks into you and you moan pathetically. You can’t look away from them. The pink prince Albert sits prettily at the top of his cock as a puddle of pearlescent precum allows the pink to look vibrant. Following that are three foreskin piercings, again all different coloured stones locking the metal bars in place. There is a purple set first, a green set in the middle and then your favourite colour at the end, nearing the base of his cock — blue.

He is so close to you that you can feel the warmth of his breath against the shell of your ear. “Now, let me use these how they were intended to be fucking used — to feel you wrapping yourself around my cock like an obident slut.” He presses a kiss against your shoulder and manhandles you back in place. “Bend over and spread yourself open,” he growls.

Doing as you’re told, your tits press into the cold metal boxes as you bend yourself to his liking before reaching behind you and spreading your ass open for Jeongguk, displaying your pussy, showing how wet and ready you are for him.

He uses this as an opportunity to bend down to your cunt and spits directly at your hole, watching as you clench around nothing in anticipation for his cock. You looked behind you to see him grab at his cock, lining himself up to your quivering cunt.

“Before I fuck you, there’s one rule you follow,” he groans.

“W-what?” You ask, your breathing all over the place as you wait somehow impatiently for the one thing you have waited six months for.

Jeongguk prods his tip at your entrance and watches as his cum coats your entrance, but never quite pushes himself in yet. “Every inch I fill you with, I want you to count every piercing you feel on my cock—”

“Fuck, Jeongguk!”

“There’s four in total, princess. Once you’ve counted the forth one, then you’ll know you’ve taken all eight inches of me. If you fail to count, I’ll pull out and he can start again until you get it right. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” you tell him.

Jeongguk places a hand at your hip and lines his cock up to you one more time. Slowly, he eases into you and your head falls forward against the boxes. The feeling of his prince albert piercing intruding your small hole causes goosebumps to rise and your breath to falter.

“Count. I’m not going to tell you again.”

With a shaky voice, you obey. “One.”

He stops for a moment, catching his own breath as the reality of the situation catches up with him as he takes in the fact he is back burying himself in his favourite pussy. Definitely one of the greatest parts of him touring the world is your cunt.

Jeongguk manages to compose himself and ease himself further into you, watching as he’s coming up to the first piercing on his foreskin. Just like the first one, he nuzzles the piercing over your clit and moves his hips in a way where it rubs over your clit. Your fist clenches as you feel him tease you and just as you’re about to urge him to go faster, he finally sinks the second bar into your snug core.

“T-two.”

This time, Jeongguk doesn’t waste any time and continues to sheath himself, feeling you wrapping around him. He can’t see you but he knows by how boneless your body has gone that you’re experiencing a whole new high. Better than any drug could give. He reaches piercing three, the green gem glinting from the small lightbulb above before disappearing fully.

He’s only three piercings in and you feel full already, unsure of how there can be any more of him for you to take. His cockhead already feels as if it’s touching your cervix. You know already that by the time the last cock piercing is in you that your tummy will be bulging from his size.

“Shit, there’s just one more. You’re doing so well for me, such a good girl for me,” Jeongguk purrs his affirmation and you perk up at his approval. “Wan’ you to touch yourself.”

You’re too blissfully fucked out already to be bratty, your mind too far in subspace. Your hand wanders in between your legs, towards your cunt. Pressing two fingers to your clit, you begin to rub in a near perfect circular motion.

“Please, Jeongguk, wanna be your g-good girl,” you hiccup.

Jeongguk uses your distraction as his opportunity to sink the last remaining piercing into your poor pussy, feeling you release more of your honey onto him, helping ease him into you just the way he likes.

Not even your favourite dildo can replicate the feeling that this is giving you right now. You have never felt pleasure like this nor do you think you ever will again until the next time you see him.

“F-four…”

He bends down over you to give you a moment to recuperate. His chest is against your back and he presses a kiss to the back of your head.

“Gukkie, move.”

With both of his hands now situated at either side of your hips, Jeongguk pulls out of you and you're forced to feel the jewellery leaving your cunt before he drills back into you, the metal piercings acting as ridges against your soft walls.

Wails and whimpers fall from your lips like a sinful prayer and right now Jeongguk truly did wish this was something he could record. Not for a record as he previously mentioned but for himself.

“More,” Jeongguk moans at your pleas and thrusts forward roughly.

Your heart beats in overtime to keep up with the excretion that your body is going through, sweat clinging to your skin and eyes rolling backwards as he begins a pace that has you seeing stars. His cock rubs so deliciously at your g-spot, every inch he pulls out of you is covered in a bubbly white consistency of your mixed cum.

“Wish you could see what I see, babydoll. Your cunt is such a perfect fit for my big cock.” He punctuates his words with a slap to your ass as he continues to fuck himself in and out of you at a ruthless pace.

You turn your head to the side to catch a glimpse of Jeongguk, and you don’t regret the image. His head is thrown back as he uses one hand to run through the strands of sweat slicked strands from his forehead as they merge together with the hair at the crown of his head. His face has darkened and his eyes are screwed tight in pleasure. You clench your cunt around him, enticing a sinful beautiful moan from him.

“I can take it, Jeongguk! Have always been able to look after you!” Your words aren’t lost on Jeongguk as he chases his high, taking you along for the ride too.

“Jeongguk, please, ohmy—, I’m gonna cum for you,” the words spill from your lips in a high pitched cry as your fingers work once more to rub yourself further to your hight. That’s all Jeongguk needs to hear. He places a hand on the centre of your stomach and the next thing he knows, he’s spilling his own seed into your spent cunt. Ropes of white fill you up and he feels as your stomach bloats just ever so slightly at the load he’s disposed of inside of you.

It doesn’t take you long to feel the frantic burning sensation inside of you snap at the feeling of Jeongguk’s cum filling you up completely before you’re now coming around his cock that is still snuggly stuffed inside of you to the hilt. Your body shakes and your legs are on the verge of giving out at the power of your orgasm that you quickly throw a hand around Jeongguk’s neck to pull at the strands to keep yourself upright.

Time passes as you stand there together, basking in the afterglow of rough sex that has definitely now made him late to the stage for his encore set. It doesn't look like Jeongguk is in any rush to go anywhere though as he whispers quiet little ‘shushes’ in your ear, knowing that you enjoy the little sounds of endearments he feeds you as you come out of your sub space.

Pressed against his soft, warm chest, you're able to hear the beating of his heart under his skin and your mind silently counts in time with every beat. He still has his arm around your waist as both of you still pant from your recent orgasms.

“You should go, Jeongguk, you have a show to finish,” you whisper, knowing he should leave you to finish what he started but you still don’t untangle yourself from his arms.

“I know. But I don’t want this to be the end. Once I get on that stage and finish my set, I’ll be dragged back into a van and taken to the next place when all I want is to be here with you.”

Warmth blossoms over your body at the admission and you can’t help but want more of him too. However, when you both started this, you knew of the implications and the risks.

Jeongguk eventually sits you down and reaches for his discarded band tee and dresses you in it, knowing you’ll keep it until the next time you see each other again. He dresses himself back up, pulling his pants up and redoing the buttons. He picks up the leather jacket and hands it to you with a kiss on top of your forehead.

His lips linger longer than any previous kiss like this he’s given you.

“Jeongguk, please go and finish your set.”

“I’ll see you next time, yeah?” And you nod your confirmation. You’ll always see him again.

He eventually pulls away from you and clicks open the door, slipping out and leaving you in the closest on your own.

“Jeongguk, where the fuck have you been? You’ve kept us waiting!” The voices dissipate the further they walk away. In your hazy, lust clouded mind you decipher that the voices to be his managerial staff or his fellow band members.

You sit by yourself in the small space which now feels too big with just yourself inside. The dull sound of drums and an electric guitar vibrates through the backstage area and you sit in your own company and listen to what you can of the music.

“Until next time.”

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[daegustae]

this love | jeon jungkook

pairing ; jungkook x fem! reader.

genre ; arranged marriage, fluff, smut, lots of angst, jealous! oc | three parts

summary ; you shouldn’t feel uneasy whenever his best friend is mentioned, after all you are his wife right ? 

word count ; 2.6k 

chapter warnings ; smut (18+), fingering, dick riding, slight rough fucking, some praise, bigdick!jungkook, some dirty talks, hair grabbing, explicit language, breeding, unprotected sex (DON’T), slight cockwarming, creampies  

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a/n ; AAAaa my first ever story is out! pls let me know ur thoughts n send some love <33 tyyy for reading i’ll publish pt 2 as soon as possible :D also i apologize for future grammatical errors / typos enjoyy 

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It would be a year and a half since you and jungkook tied the knot and there is no denying that your journey was off to a rough start considering that the marriage you both are in now was arranged by your parents who are both leading the country with their powerful businesses. According to them this marriage of yours will strengthen both companies and will be able to support each other for a long run. Of course you were quick to deny your parents not until they informed you about the bankruptcy. At first, it was awkward with you and jungkook, constantly avoiding each other, sleeping on the bed while he sleeps on your couch, until one day you both decided to open yourselves up and now you’re both in love and can’t get enough of each other.

“Okay stop, I s-surrender!” you yelp as jungkook tickles your sides. How did you even end up in this situation? You and jungkook were fighting over the remote for your movie night and couldn't decide which genre to choose. So now you’re on the floor with his legs on either side of your body trapping your small frame.

“Good” he smirks snatching the remote and lifting you up from the floor easily to sit on the couch. “I really want a horror one though” you pout he chuckles cupping your face and looking at you endearingly

“Or I can just give you this” he says before attacking your face with kisses you giggle trying to squirm away from him but he quickly pulls your hips and place you on his lap leaving trail of kisses on your neck this time

“Hmm g-guk” you moan placing your arms on his neck, jungkook hisses as you grind on his clothed bulge under you and get turned on immediately. He squishes your ass thanking the heavens that you only wear underwear and his shirt at home.

“Be a good girl yeah?” you nod biting your bottom lip while you remove your shirt (his) jungkook immediately latch his mouth on your erect nipple while he massages the other one. You grab the hem of his shirt removing it and throwing it to the side. Your hands instantly wander around jungkook’s body. His biceps, his toned abs, god his hips. This man is unreal.

“Kiss me” jungkook chuckles before pulling you into him, slotting his lips over yours and tasting his sweet lips. You swear you could do this all day.

“So beautiful” He pulls away, your lips swollen from the aggressive kissing, brushing his thumb over your lips. You blush still not getting used to his compliments although you think you’ll never get used to them because they’re from jungkook. You unbuckle his pants along with his boxers, jungkook lifting his hips up to help you get rid of his clothes easily.

“Fuck you’re so wet” you gasp as he palms you though your underwear, feeling his tattooed hand rub you delicately you snake your arms around his shoulders for support grinding on his fingers for your pleasure. He removes his palm on your cunt causing you to whine, he taps your thigh indicating you to remove your underwear which you obliged quickly making jungkook smirks. He spits on his palm rubbing it on your pussy making you squirm.

“Stay still princess” he whispers leaving a trail of wet kisses on your neck, sucking and licking, leaving bruises on your skin that will be very visible in the morning.

“O-oh fuck” you moan placing your forehead on his, breathing each other as he inserts two digits inside you, making them into v shape as he thrusts them inside out, jungkook encircles his arm around your hips making sure you take all of his digits knuckle-deep.

“I’ll give you more yeah?” he whispers sending shivers down your spine as he adds one more finger thrusting inside you with no mercy.

“Im cummin-” you bite his right shoulder keeping yourself afloat as you feel your orgasm come down. Jungkook watches as your thighs shake out of sensitivity the moment he removes his glistening digits, god he did that to you. You are his and his only. And right now he’s gonna claim you again and again.

“So good for me” he praises you sigh leaning on jungkook leaving a trail of wet kisses on his shoulder to his neck, breathing his scent as you collect yourself. You are aware of his hard on pressing on your sensitive pussy. You grind your pussy on it, sliding up and down coating his dick with your cum

“F-uck stop teasing” he groans groping your ass with his both hands and massaging them, you continue your actions ignoring his complains

“Brat” he whispers before spanking your ass making you halt your actions and squeal he looks at you with lust in his eyes and you can’t help but get even more wet down there without warning he inserts his dick inside you, filling you up with his thick cock and rubbing your sensitive walls

“S-sensitive gguk”

“I know baby you’re so tight fuck” he moans “ride me yeah?” you nod holding on to him for support as you work your way to make both of you cum. You grind and move your way up and down his dick loving the feeling of him impaling you. And jungkook whispering dirty thoughts only made you only work harder.

“Just like that, bounce on my dick pretty” jungkook pulls you closer if anything he wants to arrange your guts and make sure you don’t walk the next morning. He brings your tits to his mouth playing with them as you ride him, stimulating you even more. God you’re so pretty above him and he can’t help but plant his feet on the floor and meet your hips halfway pushing his dick deeper making you both moan loudly in unison. You arch your back feeling him arrange your guts in every way possible.

His thrusts are hard and fast making you lean on him and let him take over. “You close princess?” you only whine as a response indicating that you are indeed close which makes him fuck you rougher and grab your hair.

“Cum” he demands using his thumb to rub your clit and where you are both connected making you scream out in pleasure and release your second orgasm tonight. Jungkook’s thrusts become sloppy, he releases soon after inside you feeling him fill you up to the brim.

“I love you” he whispers to your hair

“I love you more” you say tiredly nuzzling your face to his neck as you both rest on the couch with his dick still inside you. “Babe your dick” you whine he chuckles pulling you by encircling his arms on your hips making you gasp

“I know let’s just stay like this a little longer himm?” you don’t mind his dick being inside you, jungkook always like to stay inside you for a few minutes after sex and you got used to it though sometimes it’s his way of asking for another round as cheeky as he is.You both find it comforting anyway, it makes you closer, it’s intimate and he loves being inside you because according to his words “you make his cold dick live with your warmth.”

But the temporary silence inside your apartment was soon filled with the sounds of jungkook’s phone on the coffee table. You groan hopping off of him receiving a pout from jungkook as he reaches for his phone.

“Hello?” you can’t hear the person on the other line giving a peck on his lips after he tries to clean you up with a tissue and his phone between his ear and shoulder. He’s such a gentleman and it’s so easy to fall in love with him. You smile at him waving him off as you proceed to go to the bathroom.

.

“Do you really have to go?” you ask with your arms folded leaning on your bedroom frame as you watch jungkook put on freshly cleaned clothes.

“She needs my help babe, you know Eunjin can actually be so dramatic?” He complains you roll your eyes.

Eunjin is jungkook’s childhood best friend, she has been with him over the years and that includes the time even when you guys weren;t together. You don’t mind it at first but ever since you and Jungkook got married Eunjin has been nothing but a bitch, constantly interrupting your vacation and days-off with jungkook, even making him fly out of the country one time just because she was feeling sad for being away from home. Of course, your kind husband didn’t hesitate to leave you that night because his guilt of ignoring his bestfriend was eating him alive. Sure, you love jungkook, and those that he loves but something about Eunjin makes you so uncomfortable. She never once congratulated you on your wedding and even gave you divorce papers on your wedding day (which jungkook isn’t aware of until to this day). According to her, you weren’t a good fit and she’s only giving them in case you need it for the future.

You opened this topic about Eunjin once to jungkook, but he shrugs it off and assures you that she was only a friend, someone he’s known for a long time and never had any romantic feelings for. And you trust your husband but not Eunjin. And it irks you that she’s taking your husband’s kindness for granted.

“At this hour jungkook?” jungkook widens his eyes at you, shocked that you called him by his full first name. Now he can feel your frustration because of this unplanned event. To be fair it’s only 9 in the evening but he understands where you’re coming from considering that this day is the only day you get to spend time together considering that you will be both working at the company again tomorrow.

“Baby I’ll be home before you know it. I promise” he sighs walking to your small frame reaching for your hand “she’s having problems with their company and I need to help her so when we’re the ones in need she’ll be able to help too yeah?” you nod it’s not like you can stop him from doing anything.

“I was gonna tell you this tomorrow but since I wanna make it up to you I got us these” he says and kisses the back of your hand before showing you his phone. His bunny teeth showing while he looks at you excitedly

“No way” you eyes widen reading the words on his phone he only nods giggling and watching your reaction “You got us harry styles tickets?” You squeal snatching his phone to read them clearly.

“Hmm and it’s in two days” he says before his hands on your hips nuzzling his nose on your hair

“Two days? But I have work” you pout jungkook sighs

“We are the CEOs y/n we can take a break” he says firmly you look up at him nodding

“There are plenty of workloads to catch up but I-” you are cut off by jungkook’s phone ringing on your hands frowning as Eunjin’s name appear “I have to go I’ll see you later” he whispers gently leaving a kiss on your forehead and lips before making his way out of your apartment.

-

“Almost there” you whisper to yourself stretching your limbs on the bed with laptop on your lap. You decided to finish all your workloads in advance while waiting for Jungkook to come home because there is no way you’re missing Harry Styles’ concert that just won’t do plus it’s a good chance to spend more time with jungkook. You reach for your phone unlocking it to see a new message from Jungkook

“On my way home” you sigh before dialing your assistant’s number

“The fuck you want” you laugh at your assistant’s response

“Excuse me? I am your boss”

“Lady you may be my boss but it’s already 11 in the evening. Working hours are at 6pm only and you can’t use that line every time I am your best friend!” You let out a loud laugh from Jimin’s response, he has been your friend since high school and always been so loyal to you to the point he applied to your company to be your assistant because according to him “he can’t live a life without you in it” which was just an excuse to flirt with your secretary Lyn.

“Shut up Jimin, I finished all my work for the whole week so I will be taking a week-off. If anything urgent happens just call me but if you can handle them then don’t even think about calling me or else I’ll cut off your salary” you threaten you hear Jimin gasps from the other line

“I can sue you for that you know? Where are you even going?”

“Well my husband got us tickets to harry styles-”

“Good idea I wanna go to”

“You can’t! It’s our date”

“I didn’t say I was going with you I’ll just see you there” you roll your eyes this impulsive man

“-and I decided to take a week off so we can just go do the plans we didn’t get to do” you continue Jimin let out a puking sound before responding

“Fine fine i’ll do all the work as long as I get to go too”

“Fine”

“I wasn’t asking for your permission Lady”

“You bit-” I am your boss you say to yourself as you hear the line cut off god Jimin is too much but you love him to death for always supporting you and keeping you stay afloat when everything in the company is becoming too much.

You lay down on your bed sighing happily. You can’t wait to spend your time with jungkook.

-

“I hope you both get stomped on in there” Jimin says fixing his table as you put on your lipstick. Today is the day of the concert and you haven’t told him about your week-off yet considering he was still working with Eunjin all day whatever it can wait. You decided to come to your company today to check on Jimin and tease him about the concert. Apparently he can’t go because the tickets were already sold out.

“At least I get to see harry” you stick your tongue out at him proceeding to walk out of the office as you dial your husband’s number

“Hey babe” you frown as you hear loud music over the line wondering where he is

“Hey I’m on my w-”

“Your ticket didn’t go to waste! I sold it to Eunjin”

“What do you mean?”

“You said you have plenty of workloads right? I didn’t wanna burden you so I gave it to her I figured we should just go to the next one”

“But Jung-”

“He’s here!” The line was cut off with Eunjin’s voice on the line screaming can be heard which you assumed the concert must have started. You halt processing what you just heard. A few minutes have passed and you didn’t even get another call or text from your husband. There is no way he’s with Eunjin right now instead of you when you are the one he invited.

There must have been some miscommunication. Still you can’t believe this is happening, you are used to jungkook choosing Eunjin over you, I mean he even chose to comfort her overseas rather than spend that long hours of flight with his wife in the comfort of your home. They’ve seen each other’s highs and lows. Spent time with each other for as long as you can imagine. Your heart hurts at these thoughts besides you can’t even complain.

It’s always been her before you. 

[nugget-gender]

literally have an algebra test in less than 4 minutes. bUT. LOOKING AT THE NEW SEVEN DEADLY SINS OCS. LOOKING WITH MY BIG OL EYES > >

OKAY HI i actually have an order for them(its the order they joined the guild in ^_^ i love mmorpg setting). names will be in-game ones i havent decided on real ones yet. none of them have met in real life so it doesnt matter all that much.

1. Pride

Name is Luxsol Superbia. Very pretentious and leans into the roleplay. Guild founder and leader. Her race is Manavoid Nephilim [C] and her class is Magebane Inquisitor, with a profession of Inspiring Guildmaster. I'm gonna give her sun imagery once i figure out how to draw. Signature Skill: Anti-Magic Decree

2. Sloth

Name is Eragon Baggins. He can't be assed to come up with his own name, hence the obviously ripped off ones. Annoys the hell out of Luxsol by not engaging with roleplay very much, if at all. Race is Rot Lich [C] and class is Festering Rotlord, profession is Necrotic Architect. Imagery for him is gonna be stone and spirals. Signature Skill: Domain of Rot

3. Wrath

Her name is Gideon Bigdick. Very competitive, and also less engaged with roleplay. She plays as a Primal Rune Elf [C] with a class of Elemental Stormfist and a profession of Expert Glassblower. Imagery for her would be lots of fire and thunder. Signature Skill: Wrath of the Storm

4. Gluttony

Plays Karsel Voidmaw, the least human character. Frequently holes up in their laboratory doing alchemy shit, but will do roleplay when they remember. Race is Prismscale Lizardfolk [C] and class is Master Alchemist of Voracious Ambition, lacking a profession as it fused with their class. Their themes would be lots of intoxication and blood, both literally and metaphorically. Signature Skill: Voracity

5. Lust

Elesya Sanguine plays the role of Lust in the Lucifer guild, often found seducing unwitting players and then using their bodies as material for constructs. Her race is Human Bloodthirster [C] as a Profane Fleshwarper, her profession being Luxurious Provocateur. Her main thematic element is grasping hands, with minor cannibalism as well. Signature Skill: Self-transformation

6. Greed

Drake Silver is the guild merchant and taskmaster of the lower members. He is one of the big reasons Lucifer is considered an evil guild, since while most of them have edgy races and classes, he engages in copious amounts of NPC slavery. Race is Dragonkin Orc [C] and class is Avaritious Soulmaster, having the Slaver Baron profession. Massive chain imagery here, as well as some precious metals by dint of being Greed. Signature Skill: Binder of Souls

7. Envy

Because of course I made Envy the last one. Jason Dark, team infiltrator and intel gatherer. Kind of a dick, in the "it's what my character would do" way. Insidious Devilspawn [C] and Psy-Mage Infiltrator, class of Accursed Trapper. I gave this one some nice frost and shadow imagery, which definitely goes with the sneaking. Signature Skill: Psionic Mana Shroud

Extra:

The Lucifer guild is newer in popular MMORPG SHIFT/DREAM, but already infamous. From the guildmaster allegedly being the ex-girlfriend of the game's lead developer to the generally unsavory playstyle of many of the guild's players, there really is a lot to complain about. However, complaints are likely to be met with a "git gud scrub" from their most Slothful member.

SHIFT/DREAM was popularized for its machine learning integrated into all parts of progression, allowing the player to truly shape their experience. Differences in playstyle will allow for new and different classes, races, professions, skills, items, and even creatures. Of course, it all starts at character creation. For classes, you choose from one of three archetypes, and from there you choose a sub-option. The Heavy Warrior archetype can become Guardian, Berserker, or Fighter, with the Light Warrior branching into Archer, Rogue, and Monk. Then there's magical options, with Caster branching into Evoker, Healer, and Enchanter. Race is chosen from a large array, from simple Humans to fantasy Elves and Goblins, as well as more exotic options such as Lizardfolk or Nephilim. Finally, the game has a system for Professions, which are gained during gameplay depending on the path the player takes. Often they involve crafting, but many are social in nature.

[letitrainathousandflames-archive]

I cannot deal with this information about obig-wang kenobi

[letitrainathousandflames]

Did y’all know that Bigdick and Grin once played a prank on Cody by sneakily adding more and more antennae to his armor so that every time he went to Obi-Wan for a status report he would have a new one on him?

It started on his shoulder guard, then the very top of his helmet. Then on his arm guard, placed there by a sneaky handshake/bro hug from B.D.; the one on the other arm guard was Rex’s work, the boys convinced him to help.

They kept adding more and more, and Obi-Wan obviously noticed since the first unusual antenna appeared, but he pretended not to because the whole thing was too funny. When Cody showed up with about three more on the top of his helmet, he was having trouble biting back his laughter.

The maximum antennae they managed to glue to their commander before he noticed was 15. Five of them were on his jetpack.

[pixelchaos00]

BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!

Can anyone pls tell me who the original owner of CT-6969, BigDick is? I would like to include the good man in one of my fics but don't want to do so without permission.

I couldn't find the original post so tagging me there would help as well. Thanks!

Update: This post is irrelevant. Clone owner has been found

[wooteena]

🐷🦋🐚

akdjalhfwkdjdkksjf 🥺💞💞💖 yr too kind

(emoji meanings: friendly, soft & quiet)

[letitrainathousandflames-archive]

“Bigdick out” lmao

when you make an oc as a joke and it’s all silly fun and games but then you accidentally start thinking more in depth about them and their story and who they are and realize it’s not a joke anymore

[daegustae]

this love | jeon jungkook - final

pairing ; jungkook x fem! reader.  

genre ; arranged marriage, fluff, smut, lots of angst, jealous! oc | three parts

summary ; This love left a permanent mark

word count ; 5k

chapter warnings ; smut (18+), mixed emotions,  explicit language, unprotected sex (be better than them), some praises, lots of kissing, theyre in love its disgusting, bigdick!jungkook, breeding, creampies, overstimulation, suggestive oral (f. receiving) ?? 

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a/n ; Aaand we’re on the final chapter!! thank u all so much for supporting this love <33 i hope u all like this and i cant thank u all enough for reading this love im gonna kiss every single one of u <33 see u all in my next work mwa requests r open too <33

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“Ow” Jimin complains as you clean the  cut on his eyebrow with water holding his chin to prevent him from moving 

“I’m sorry just stay still” You are both sitting on the floor of his living room, tending to his wounded face before it gets infected. You tried to convince him to go straight to the hospital but he brushes it off saying he just wants to go home. 

“Man I can tell all those training for boxing actually paid off” He snickers 

“You don’t do boxing, Jimin” 

“His training” he adds, causing you to roll your eyes, dabbing the cotton ball harder. You feel sorry for Jimin but you can’t help but worry about Jungkook, sure he’s probably got a lesser wound but did he even get home safely? Did he drive home with his drunk state? 

“I knew what happened that night before you even got here” Jimin says randomly, you furrowed your eyebrows at him confused. Stopping your actions for a moment.

“What do you mean?” 

“Jungkook went here that night before you called, he told me everything that’s happened. He asked me to check on you and offer you a place to stay if you don’t call me that night, he said you might hesitate since it was late.” You look at him dumbfounded, trying to digest everything that he’s saying. 

“And you’re telling me that because?” you ask genuinely, not long ago they were just throwing punches at each other. 

“Because you look like hell and maybe he knows you more than the credit you give him for” You tried to open your mouth, closing it immediately without saying a snarky remark. “You don’t have to pretend you don’t care for him” he says softly, you look down, fidgeting your dress. 

“I don’t know how’s this going to end Jimin, why did he even bring her?” 

“Just hear him out” he encourages “Honestly I hate him for what he did to you but I think it’s better to communicate than drag this out. I hate seeing you in pain” you look at him, watching him give you a small smile 

“What if it doesn’t work out?” 

“At least you tried” you nod “I’m on your side but has he ever lied to you?” you shake your head no. Jungkook never lied to you, he could have told you he’s with colleagues instead of Eunjin but he didn’t because simply it’s the truth. 

You can’t help but think about those times, he would always update you and send you random pictures that remind him of you. Constantly calling you to ask you what you want for dinner. Massaging your feet up all night to help you fall asleep even though he also has work the next day. Giving you things that he thought would look good on you. Of course, you won’t forget when he went overseas to help Eunjin, calling you immediately even though he’s exhausted from the flight insisting on keeping the call until you fall asleep (note the US timezone). Going to your office during his break time you always try to kick him out but he always whines like a child telling you he just loves being in your presence. 

“What are you still doing here?” Jimin says shaking your shoulder to get you out of your trance. “What?” you ask dumbfounded 

“Go” he points at his door “Your mind has been occupied ever since the wwe scene, just go and check on him I know you’re worried about him too, he’s had it worse than me you know” you chuckle as you shake your head 

“You can’t even laugh properly” You tell him noticing how small movement makes him wince in pain 

“At least I didn’t get my heart broken” you glare at him, how could he even joke during this serious moment. He nods towards the door gesturing you to go

You look at Jimin apologetically, feeling guilty of the fact that this was all on you. Jimin only wanted to be there for you and bruises are all he got. 

“I’ll live” he chuckles winking at you

“I’m sorry” you tell him giving him the tightest hug “and thank you Jimin” you give him a kiss on the cheek before leaving as you both wave goodbye. 

“I need a raise!” he yells as you walk out of the door you shake your head, he definitely does. 

-

Your footsteps echo as you walk on the familiar hallway of your apartment, you could feel sweat beading on your forehead. Your eyebrows furrowed as you see a slump figure against the door, your eyes widen quickly walking to Jungkook whose eyes are closed. How long has he been here? 

“Jungkook” you tap his shoulder concern written all over your face, he groans, raising his hand as if to stop you from making any noise. “Let’s get you inside.” you tell him attempting to lift him up 

“y/n?” he whispers softly, his eyes half-open meeting yours. “Is this a dream?” he pouts 

“Help me get you up” he nods, not tearing his gaze away from you, you put his right arm around your shoulder, your other hand on his hip as you both stand from the floor. Unlocking the door skillfully before stumbling your way to the bedroom. 

“If this is a dream then I don’t wanna wake up” he says as you put him to bed, sitting him up, back against the headboard to treat his wounds. You didn’t say anything, only leaving him to get the first-aid kit. 

You sigh looking at Jungkook who’s laying on the bed now. You make your way to him, sitting on the bed as you start to dab ointment to his face. Getting startled as Jungkook hisses in pain

“I’m sorry” he looks up at you, you clear your throat proceeding to continue your actions. His face isn’t as bad as Jimin’s which makes you feel even more guilty, Jimin a raise it is. “Are you even real?” he asks, looking at you like a child with his bambi eyes. 

“Go to sleep gguk” 

“You’re not my wife, just a dream” and then he breaks into sobs “I miss you” he's just drunk you remind yourself. You try to ignore the ache in your chest, wiping the tears from his face now and then. 

“My wife, I-I broke her heart” he adds clutching his chest, you hold his hand inspecting his fist with a few cuts and bruises. You fight the urge to give his hand soft kisses like you always do. 

“I took Eun- eun jin with me today be…cause I cut off our company's connec…tions with hers, I made her announce it to everyone” he chuckles “She was embarrassed, It felt good” he slurs if you weren’t close you won’t even understand what he’s saying 

“She confessed… hic … all the things she did to my …. hic… wife” he frowns “She gave her divorce papers on our wedding day, how cruel was that?” You wipe the dried blood on his face, even a few scratches, he cringed from the contact. Eyes half-closed and about to pass out anytime. Even in his state, Jungkook knows losing you will destroy him. 

“My wife, I don’t deserve her” you pause, your eyes getting teary from his drunk confession, you watch him close his eyes, his breathing calm indicating he’s fallen into slumber. You finish up cleaning his wounds, changing his clothes right after with so much struggle and tucking him to bed. 

You wash up inside your bathroom, staying there for a while before deciding that it’s time to rest. Checking on Jungkook one more time and make your way to the living room to sleep on the couch. Tossing every now and then anxious for what will happen tomorrow. 

-

Jungkook groans as he stretches on the bed, his head pounding as the light from outside peaks behind the curtain. Instantly regretting all the choices he made last night. Last night. He sits up, looking around to see water and hangover medicine on the bedside table. Noticing that he’s not wearing the clothes from last night. It wasn’t a dream.  

“Fuck” he curses before fighting the nausea, walking out of the bedroom only to see your figure on the couch, sitting as you play with your hair nervously. 

“y/n” he takes a deep breath before making his way to you, you turn your head to look at him giving him a nod. 

“How’s your head?” He gives you a small smile, sitting on the edge of the couch, giving you as much space as possible before turning his body to you. 

“Good, thank you” After all that he’s done to you, and you’re still here taking care of him. He’s going to have a hard time letting you go. 

“We need to talk Jungkook” he nods raising his finger to stop you 

“I know but let me talk first. You can talk after I tell you everything please” he knows he won’t have a chance to talk to you later on. You nod understandingly looking at him as you wait for him to start. 

“First of all, I would like to apologize for last night. I didn’t mean to hurt you or Jimin” you watch him fidgets the hem of his shirt. “And Eunjin, she kissed me but I swear to you I pushed her off and cut off ties with her. I’m sorry about that night, I was stupid and insensitive.  I’m sorry you have to endure all that pain for such a long time. I might have been with her during those times but my heart has always been yours, though it’s my fault that I failed to show you that. My lack of self-awareness destroyed us.I was selfish and took you for granted. I regret everything.” He looks at your trembling hands with shame 

“I didn't mean any of the things I said, we may have started from an arranged marriage but every moment with you was way more than that. You taught me how to love, you have taught me to love aspects of someone I never even looked at before. Never before in my life have I been so obsessed with freckles, tooth size, or even how your mouth forms an ‘o’ shape when you sleep.” You both chuckle at the latter, wiping the tears that you didn’t notice. 

“I’m not saying these things to get you back but I’m saying this to let you know the truth. The truth is I want to hold you in my arms and never let you go. God I want you to come back and let me make up all the days I’ve spent without you. As much as I want to beg for you to come back, I won’t. If you want to go I’ll let you.” Image of you from last night flashes before his eyes, your broken voice asking him to leave. He doesn’t want to hurt you any further. 

“After seeing you with Jimin, I realized you deserve better.” It took all his courage to say that to you without his voice cracking 

“Jung-” he raise his finger, looking at you pleadingly 

“The fact that you’re here, listening and even took care of me last night makes me feel like shit because it’s so easy for you to brighten up my day and yet I can only bring you pain. You deserve someone who makes you feel safe, and loved. You deserve someone better than me. You deserve someone who will give you perfect love. So if you want to go, I’ll respect whatever your decision is.I am deeply sorry for all the pain I caused you y/n.” he tells you with sadness in his eyes, you look away processing all the information he said. You want to say something but nothing comes out. Jungkook looks at you, memorizing every detail of your face, scared that this might be the last time he will see you this close. 

“I don’t know what to say” can you really let this person go? Hearing his side made you a little better,  maybe all this was just a miscommunication but you don’t want to make irrational decisions. 

“It’s alright, take your time, yes?” you nod 

“Thank you, I’ll see you in a few days?” you stand up, jungkook following your actions 

“Where will you be staying?” 

“My parents” you tell him honestly he nods about to say something but decides not to. 

“Take care y/n” 

“You too, and get some sleep” you tell him genuinely, you both might be a mess but Jungkook looks even worse. You give him a small wave, walking away from him with a heavy heart. 

-

You drive to the familiar garden, seeing your mom sitting on the porch with freshly picked flowers in hands. You smile watching her put on a huge smile the moment she sees you in the driveway. You park your car, excitedly greeting your mom with a hug. 

“So unusual for you to visit at this time, is your marriage falling apart?” She says jokingly, you roll your eyes 

“I miss you too mom” you could say that your relationship with your mom is better than what you have with your dad. He was the one who set up your marriage, insisting on marrying you off without asking your opinion about it. Although your mom can’t stop the marriage because their marriage was in fact, arranged as well, it was only a matter of time before they decided on yours. It was your fate as their only daughter. Your mom however, was the one who made it all bearable and you will always be thankful for her. 

“Where’s your husband?” she asks curiously looking at you up and down as if judging you. “About that.” 

-

“God you’ve grown” your mother sobs hugging you as you both sit on your childhood bed. “I’m sorry you’ve endured all that all alone” You sigh rubbing her back to stop her from crying “You’re so strong” 

“Mom, I’m okay” you assure her 

“You don't have to pretend to be strong, I’m your mother” she whispers gently as you let out a gut-wrenching wail, your mother instantly holding you in her arms. Maybe this is just what you all needed. 

“What’s your plan?” 

“I don't know” you sniffle, you went here looking for an answer. You and your mom both know that. 

“Dear, do you wanna know why I’m still with your father?” she lets you go from her hold, looking at you as she holds your hands which are both in your lap. Your father who is once again too busy being a CEO. “Because I choose to be with him”

“Yes he might not be a great father, or husband but he tries. The thing is no relationship is perfect, everything has its flaws. Every relationship goes through tough days and the effort that you put into a relationship is what makes it work, always remember that. Love is not just a feeling y/n, you should know that it’s more than that. Love is a choice, love is choosing to be vulnerable and open with that person. Hell love is letting your dad hog all the blankets because he won’t be able to sleep without it.” You both laugh, she wipes your eyes with her thumb. Looking at you endearingly. 

“Do you regret being with him?” You shake your head almost immediately 

“No, god no, if anything I’m grateful that I got to make plenty of memories with him” you tell her honestly she nods “I don’t know what to do” 

“Just follow your heart, it’s that simple” 

“What if I get hurt?” 

“It’s better to try than to live with regrets, always remember that. Honestly before I was so sure you would file a divorce immediately after your wedding, you were so stubborn then. Still stubborn now but you chose to be with him everyday, that’s something you can’t ignore.” On that day, you spent hours pondering over your marriage. 

-

Jungkook paces around your apartment, he may or may not have been too genuine with his confession. Truth be told he wanted to fight for this marriage, but he doesn’t want to pressure you on thinking about his feelings over yours This won’t do. You need to know how much he means to you, and he will show it. You need to know how much he wants to fight for this marriage. 

Jungkook didn’t know what came over him as he found himself standing in front of your parents house. Pacing back and forth while biting his bottom lip. Bad idea bad idea bad idea. He curses to himself before opening his car door to leave not until a familiar voice calls him, freezing in place.

“Jungkook?” the surprise in your voice is evident, looking at Jungkook with wide eyes. He shifts his weight from his left foot to another, feeling like a coward now that you’re in front of him. 

“Hey” he greets you, giving you an awkward smile as you stand on the patio with flowers in hand. He looks better than before, you can still see the bags under his eyes but better. 

“What are you doing here?” 

“Nice flowers” he hurriedly tells you, scratching the back of his head as he looks away now he’s just making a fool out of himself  

“Freshly-picked from mom’s garden” you make your way to where he is, your heart pounding from your chest as his familiar scent envelopes your senses. “What are you really doing here Jungkook?” 

“Let me court you” you hold your breath, are you hearing things ? You state at him blankly, confused. 

“I don’t understand” 

“I know I told you I’ll give you space to think but I don’t wanna give up on what we have just yet. God I don’t want to give up ever so i’m here to court you. I’ve never done it before our engagement, so let me do this please.” he tells you in one breath

“What if I tell you no?” he looks at you with wide eyes, clearing his throat out of embarrassment clearly surprised with what you said. 

“Of course, I respect that I don’t wanna i-invade your persona-” You chuckle lightly, raising your hand to hold Jungkook’s right shoulder but quickly retracting it and pointing the way to the garden instead.

“We need extra hands in the garden” It takes a moment for him to process what you just said before nodding his head eagerly. 

“Thank you” 

“Don’t thank me yet” You feel Jungkook hot on your tail clearing your throat to gain your mom’s attention who's busy picking her peonies. Your mom looks up giving Jungkook a genuine smile. 

“If you’re here to get my daughter back, you should convince her mother first, son” your mother winks at you

“O-of course Mother I got your favorite red velvet cupcakes”  you roll your eyes at your mom giving Jungkook an apologetic smile before teaching him the right way of harvesting 

“How’d you know it was her favorite?” you whisper to Jungkook as he watches you cut the stem of the flower carefully, him opening his palms waiting for you to give him the harvested flowers. 

“You told me one time” he whispers back giving you a gentle smile as he does so, your heart warms from his words so he pays attention you don’t even remember when that conversation occurred “I got you your favorite tea too, helps you sleep” 

“You didn’t have to.” 

“I want to.” 

Hours later it was time for Jungkook to go, you spent your whole afternoon gardening and ate dinner with him of course with your mom’s teasing and never ending conversation with your mom who eventually took out your baby pictures and showed them to Jungkook including your naked embarrassing ones in which Jungkook comforts you with it’s not like I haven’t seen it before receiving a death glare from you. It went on for hours, you and Jungkook secretly making faces at each other until your mother decided to call it a night, giving Jungkook a peck on the cheek before leaving you both in the living room. 

“Thank you for letting me spend the day here.” Jungkook says, making his way to the front door, ready to leave. 

“Take care gguk” Jungkook sucks in a breath, it feels like it’s been so long since he heard that nickname from you. He missed it. He misses you. 

“See you tomorrow” 

“Wha-” and then you see Jungkook out immediately waving you goodbye with a goofy smile. What will you do with him? 

Jungkook visits you everyday, with different gifts of course which you disapprove of, he’s one stubborn guy. There’s this one time he brought his guitar to sing outside your house, helping with the household chores and getting lots of compliments from your mother. Now it actually feels like he is the real child and you’re the one who’s not related. Today though he was outside your house early in the morning, insisting on cooking breakfast for you and your mother. You firmly said no but it was a 2 vs 1 fight. Your mother watches as you and Jungkook cook together. You had no choice but to prepare for breakfast when you were planning on sleeping the whole day just because. You would bump with Jungkook here and then, awkwardly shifting in the kitchen and letting out oops, sorry, my hip, move which was by the way really frustrating but you can’t ignore the longing feeling you have. You ate your breakfast peacefully, just observing and listening,  letting your mother and Jungkook talk with each other. Jungkook gives you thumbs up and bunny teeth smile occasionally in which you would respond with awkward waves. 

“Water everything” you nod at your mother giving Jungkook a pout while her back is facing you both “Stop making faces y/n” 

“I wasn’t!” you defend, Jungkook laughs opening the hose. This time you take your time to check him out, he’s currently wearing his Calvin Klein shirt with his black pants. You can’t help but notice the length of his hair. Not as long as before. 

“I’ll leave you both here, don’t play with water” she warns, giving you both a glare before disappearing somewhere inside the house. 

“Jungkook give me that, just watch or pick flowers or something.” You tell him feeling embarrassed that he’s out here again when he should be in his office. 

“I got it” he puts it above his head as you try to get the hose from him, forgetting that it was already on causing you both to gasp from the cold water.

“You did that on purpose” you yell, getting a grip on the hose and forcing it on Jungkook, both of you are wet now. 

“Now I’m calling for revenge” you squeal, running away from Jungkook as he tries to aim the water at you. It’s not long before he catches up, holding you on the hip from behind aiming the water at your face, causing him to get wet as well. You turn around, circling your arms around Jungkook’s neck to block the water with your back. Plants are no longer in your mind.

You’re both laughing now and didn’t even notice how close you were until you felt his hot breath on your face. You stare at each other, laugh dying down as he looks at your lips then back at your eyes. You close your eyes, waiting for his lips to be on yours until you hear mother.

“You’re wasting water, what are you 6?” She yells, you open your eyes, removing yourself from Jungkook as you both chuckle awkwardly. What was that? 

-

“It’s my dad’s” You give Jungkook a new pair of pants and shirt, he mutters a small thank you watching you watch him 

“I need to change” he nods, shifting his foot to another as you look at him skeptically, It takes a second for him to realize before his rushing out to get out of your room 

“R-right, sorry out of habit” you give him a nod, leaning your forehead on the wall God is testing you

- 

Jungkook didn’t stay for dinner, which makes you somehow disappointed. Was it because of earlier ? 

“You don’t have to come back tomorrow” He looks at you unsure, opening his mouth to explain

“If this is about earlier I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to k-” 

“No, no Jungkook I’ll come home in a few days” you put your hands on his shoulders calming him down. 

“And then you’ll tell me your decision?” he bite his bottom lip nervously, his doe eyes getting evident every second 

“Yes, see you soon?” he nods, waving you goodbye, every step away from you is heavy. 

-  

24 hours since you and Jungkook last saw each other, to say that you both didn’t get any sleep is an understatement. The wait is agonizing. Hell, even breakfast for Jungkook felt like he was eating his last meal on earth. Meanwhile, you didn’t even try to touch your breakfast, experiencing mixed emotions from the event these past few days. You scan your phone, only having the courage to read Jungkook’s messages from before. 

‘Im sorry let’s talk please’ 

‘I left the lights open, in case you’d come home’ 

‘Is Jimin okay? Please tell him I’m sorry’ 

‘I cooked breakfast, pancakes it’s your favorite, I’ll leave them in the fridge’ 

‘When are you coming home?’ 

‘Hear me out just once please’ 

‘Will you come home?’ 

You sigh standing up from your bed and quickly retrieving your car keys. “Fuck it” 

-

You punch the codes for your apartment with no thoughts in mind, fuck it fuck it 

“Y/n?” Jungkook shakes his head, as if waking himself up from a dream looking at you like you’ve grown two heads. You scan his body, currently in his boxers, his toned chest visible on the plain white shirt he’s wearing. You rush to where he is, standing in front of him as you take a deep breath. 

“Jungkook, it’s my turn now” he nods slowly, preparing for what you’re about to say and absorbing what’s happening, you’re here right in front of him. Catching your breath. Because you’re in a rush. Are you that eager to get rid of him? 

“We both wounded each other and there’s no going back to what happened. We can either only regret or forgive each other and move on. I know you told  me I deserve better but Jungkook you are my best and I can’t let what we have go” You sniffle Jungkook takes a step forward holding your face as he wipes the tears on your cheeks with his thumbs. 

“All my fears disappear when I look at your eyes, my pain heals when you touch me. No one else makes me feel at ease but you. We might hurt each other again in the future, and it’s inevitable but know that I will always choose this love over anything else. I don’t want a perfect love, Jungkook, I just want you.” 

“I’m sorry for hurting you” He whispers leaning his forehead on yours, kissing tears away you tears gently, like you’re a fragile glass he’s afraid to break. “I love you so much” 

“Kiss me please” You feel his soft lips on yours, tasting your shared breath as his tongue slips inside your parted lips. You stand there, holding each other, as if afraid of losing one another again. 

It’s not long until you are both naked in your bedroom, Jungkook leaving bruises on different parts of your skin as he massages your breasts with his massive hands, flicking your nipples with his index finger and thumb causing a loud moan from you. 

“N-need you inside please” Jungkook nods, leaving a featherlight kiss from your neck to your shoulder, sliding his dick on your clit for some friction nut not inserting it just yet making you both moan. 

“Fuck baby look at you.” He spread your arousal around his shaft, before thrusting inside you slowly. You arch your back as he lifts your right leg, placing it on his hips feeling more of him around your walls. 

“Mine” He caresses your thighs, pulling his hips back and snapping them back in again as he could feel your soft and warm body beneath him. This was different from your previous sex, this time he’s slow and gentle. Valuing every second. He can’t lose you again. 

You play with his hair, tugging it as you feel him spreading you wide open, reaching deep inside of you over and over again as he takes his time making love to you. Jungkook groans, pressing his lips on your temple, feeling you tighten around him as you both are reaching your climax. 

“I love you” he tells you repeatedly, burying his face on your neck placing kisses on wherever part of your body his lips lay on. Fingers rubbing your clit to give you more pleasure. 

“I’m cumming” you moan scratching his back that will be very visible in the morning. 

“Good girl fuck th-that’s it.” his voice sends you over the edge, as he keeps thrusting inside you, filling you up that makes you go feral. He grips your hips firmly, before every muscle in his body tenses, and relaxes. His cock softening inside you.

“I love you” he tells you once again, a genuine smile on his face as he brushes the hair on your face aside, wrapping his arm around you and giving you kisses all over your face. “Thank you for giving me a chance” Jungkook wants all of you, he wants his love to start and end with you. 

“I love you m-more” you squeal playfully trying to dodge his kisses in which you fail miserably. 

“What?” 

“Pretty, can’t believe you’re mine” you blush hiding your face with your hands but Jungkook is quick to tangle them with his fingers looking at you endearingly. He places a kiss on your knuckles before you feel your lower body getting lifted. You gasp as Jungkook suddenly kneels in front of you. Bringing your legs on either side of his shoulders, rubbing your sensitive clit. 

“What are you doing?” you shrieked, Jungkook only smirks giving you a wink. 

“Cleaning you up” before he devoured your abused clit, this is going to be a long night. 

You may not have started from a real love, but in the end found a love that is real in all its beauty and flaws. And you won’t trade this love for anything else.

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Ahsoka: I’ll go on this dangerous mission without my master because I think I can do fine on my on

Obi-Wan, baffled: who authorized you to do such thing??

Ahsoka: fives, my dad

Obi-Wan, nearly falling off his chair: your what now?!

-

Cody: stop bossing me around! I’M your dad!

Wolffe: you can’t be my dad because Rex is your dad and I adopted Rex, so logically I’m your grandfather, which gives me twice as much authority! Now do as I say and walk up to the Jedi generals and twerk in front of them!

-

Bigdick: *calmily in the middle of all the mess* wanna be my son, vod?

Grin: *shrugging* why not?

Both: *fist bump*

Grin: *mockingly* so can I call you daddy?

Bigdick: *heavy sigh* only if you want me to yeet you halfway across the hall.

au where tup adopts rex

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Eventually the GAR makes a regulation on armor decoration forbidding rounded arrows, arrows pointing upward from the ground, and arrows originating from top of the belt. Everyone knows exactly which clone they had in mind when they issued this new rule.

CT-6969 aka Sergeant Bigdick (B.D. to his vod’e), with his custom-made codpiece made to fit his... secondary weapon, has no idea what you could possibly be talking about ;)

credit to armour design by @izzysuniversestuff

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PFFFT A DYNAMIC DUO

Ya know, I know that there are a lot of clones that have cool names that express their personalities and shit. There are some who have random fucking names that just happened out of sheer circumstance. And then you have clones like this guy…

Corporal Big Mouth…

[weaver-z]

ur dnd character sounds like my naruto oc Brian Bigdick

Tell me about Brian Bigdick right now

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i was talking about abo dynamics with @givemeuniversalcrossovers earlier and like

cant get the thoughts out of my head so i guess i gotta write them down

i'm just sat here thinking about some sort of sudden heel turn into an abo world in arkham verse. like everything is normal then one day all of gotham wakes up with a second gender and oh boy if you thought the city was off the shits before you are NOT ready for abo gotham fulled by hormones and horny.

Jelly brain says "ok but what if all the gotham girls are alphas for a change" and like ok jelly brain interesting enough but where you going with this? "what about all ur favs as omegas regardless of personality" and hmm yes THAT i could get behind

obviously batman was my first thought. i have never read a fic where batman wasnt an alpha ( edit ive just read one of him as an omega it was just ok) but i kinda just want either beta or omega batman. like either hes nothing special which is a nice change or hes an omega and selina is his alpha. i do really love batcat and like. dom batman is boring as fuck, you know selina wears the pants and the strap in this relationship and im not taking critique on this right now.

then i was on riddlecat which lets be clear, selina is always the top in that relationship so no change there. but can you mcfuckin imagine eddie 40 year old virgin nigma, known prude and probable incel (/hj ) having his first heat??? he's so adamant hes not an omega even as he's sitting on the floor shaking and stinking of pheromones. he probably kidnaps some random alpha because he's decided theyre the best and he only wants the best but LOL they already have a mate so he's just lying on the floor legs spread for nothing maybe having a little cry because he's painfully hard and no one is there to help him.

SIDE NOTE BUT BETA BATMAN MEANS HE'S IMMUNE TO MOST OF THIS ALPHA OMEGA NONSENSE. >:D

while i was thinking about omega eddie i was also thinking "haha what if scarecrow was omega too haha" and like. this could be either really funny or really fucking boring because i can def see crane not being affected by heats like others, he just gives no fucks or his brain is messed up from all the fear toxin and he just doesnt react to chemicals like the others. BUT on the other hand, as i've mentioned i hate how composed scarecrow is in ak even when he's losing. i wana see him unravel and devolve into whatever whimpering mess he was at the end of ak all hopped up on fear toxin >:}c

i would go on about the others more but this is all i care about rn: harvey switches back and forth depending on who he's with, but alone he's a beta . Selina is an alpha and for pure bigdick energy everyone in gotham wants her, riddler especially, to pick them. Riddler doesnt even really like selina that much but you know she'd treat her omega right. personally i was still leaning towards her picking bruce but maybe she likes to fuck around with the other rogues when he's busy. i was going to say ivy is also an alpha but i think it might be fun to flip the script and have her completely immune to this, all of a sudden not be able to use pheromones to influence men . its just amusing to me to imagine her sitting on her little flower pouting like "well. shit. now what???" then she just goes back to giving harley kisses and harley has already had her fill of bonding with joker so shes more than happy for ivy to pick her regardless of what their hormones are telling them to do.

ALSO @givemeuniversalcrossovers has me thinking about our ocs. Clara and clario are omegas because she said so ( or gammas if i include them in this au) theyre vicious people but still subby . she also wants penguin to be an alpha genetically speaking but like. not as alpha as the rest, which i get but rules are rules and hes an alpha just as potent as the others.

ALSO ALSO she was watching this facebook ad for werewolves where it mentioned royal alphas ( or something) and she said shep is a royal alpha, creme de la creme sort of alpha which is fire and very sexy of her . im going to include selina in that because shep and selina are a top of the chain vibe but i cant think of anyone else who deserves that title

ok i think im done for now

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Rly funny how I always end up placing my funniest/crack OC’s in the 212th battalion: Bigdick, Roger and Roger, Grin. And all the tragic ones are in the 501st: Blank and Nox. I wonder why does that happen