#oh god it's a jb too im crying

[janiedean]

can you believe that the title "2 times jack saved boone (and 1 time he didn't) applies directly to canon events. i'm watching lost again. it's going fine

thanks for the feels resurgence my friend IT'S ALWAYS WELCOME BUT MY TEARS ALSO MY OTP ALSO I WANNA REWATCH LOST AGAIN NOW I have a feeling that right now I'd hold up to S5-6 better than I had originally...

[kidfoundonstreets]

okay uhm the scarf guy and the pigtsail guy from yttd . and charlotte and lime from wh. and uhhhhhhhhh anyone from cinderella game

head in hands HIAAIIEY HYEHEYEH HAII ROBIN <333!!! TAHNKYOU please know the opffer is pen for you anytime.. anywhere.. smooches your forehead okay so i like the pgistial and scarfie scarf guy because theyre so fcuked up ina ll of the ways. i like how they make me wanna throw up and shove my head inside a sewer while inhaling fanfiction of them like toxic gas. that aside the angst and to put it simply fucked up potential in their dynamic is what draws me to them, i enjoy how complex it could be - your abuser could love you but not in all the right ways, it could exist, shin and how they care about one another with the idealistic frankly obsessive posessive view midori has with him as well like the cut scene of him c rying over shin HELLOOO?? anyway theyre silly to me. guy who lives in your house is also your roomammte old friend bestie lover worst person you know etc jerk weird weird satrange weird. i could write a lot more if it was speciifc but im very bad with words sooaoaahahdhwh <3 oh and gore chalrtotoe and lime are also one of my fav dynamics yesss horrible yuri. chalrotte never wnating to give up on lime while lime has al;ready given up for any sort of proper undertsnaidng she craves bwteen them, heyre friends but one wants more while the other doesnt, it doesnt even have to eb romantic it just hurts because charlotte was all by herself or maybe just singled with the others apathy toward semotions so seeing lime full of emotion and passion and pain who could get chalrotte probably also ironically struck a chord in her - and shes always worried for her, like she might go too far, and when she does she just starts crying. thats the good shit. a hoepless ending a hopeless dynamic but they kiss sometimes in my brain to make it worse. perfect. that cinderlelal game ,, ,,,, !! oh god please dont stirke me here IM SO EMABRARSED i dont have any ships in that game so ill go on with that xoxoxoxoxooxox dorpelts one ive been playing ! i really like how with shiloh theres this fake "is this true is this not" with him, you never really know and thats what the fandom loves about him whcih i agree its an addicting type of thang, and even in the end its not completely clear. all we relaly get is that its sure at least that he does value jb at least a ltitle or see her as of value, as she does end up consistnetly vomplimented talked to and by his side through the end. he cant have a verison of hismelf that isnt manipulative, long gone, and you need to accept that. theyre awful divorce. i cant get enough of it. jbs overflowing confidence and shiloh right beside her like a dog with a knife, begging for any sort of scraps because hes a liar. a mnaipualtor. like jeoekr! or kokcichi . ezxcept hes actually good . can you imagine it. ironically hes probably the most untrustworthly one there becausre atleast the others say what theyre thinking. shiloh is a mixed bag and every word has at least a little bit of a truth and lie to it.

ut thats how they like eahcother and its fun interesting we arnet here for a long time we're here for a fun time for nate it givess a bit more of a genuine perspective, im not used to jb being comforitng or nice tbh lol. but its clear that they atleast fiteachother even if jb isnt the nicest one for him - i think shes the only one who can keep up with his intense moods and issues stacked on him and his rough exterior. hes honestly a pretty decent guy if you dont piss him off whcih is easy. closeness issues. commitment issues. nothing is ever stable issues. i get it bro. the thing with all of these dynamics in this game is that they do somehow in a hilariously awful way is complete eachother, i cant say if any of them will end well but its obvious that theres chemistry in all of their interactions and i love love love this game. anyway i also relaly liked how with nate you dont kiss him at all and instead get a hug at the ened, its nice compared to shiloh who just goes along with everything and how jb is pulled to his wants at times (while with shiloh shes the one ofc usually taking all of the lead while hes the jester) - i think it really digs in how much he trusts her to go that extreme and vomit-inducing lengths at the end because he wants their kiss to be perfect qnd it isnt perfect right now. but hes ready to keep going because of this stupid bitch (jb). and i find that super sweet

[swordmaid]

my jb sim had a baby and

[dalamjisung]

do you ❀ im jaebeom

word count: 1504

genre: slice of life, fluff, unemployed!jaebeom

member: jaebeom x reader

description: all is said and done; GOT7 disbanded. Your boyfriend, however, the leader of the group, knows it’s not the end... it’s just the beginning. 

You are not sure what surprises you more; him showing up behind you so suddenly, or the words that follow.

“It’s done.”

In the surprise of seeing your boyfriend in the middle of the afternoon, relaxed smile on his face and crinkling proud eyes, you complete forgot what he left for.

“Are– Are you sure?” Your hand covers your mouth in shock, wide eyes looking for any faltering sign in his, but all Jaebeom does is shake his head and giggle, opening his arms for you to come to him. Congratulate him, comfort him, love him; he isn’t really sure what he is feeling, and you catch on pretty quickly. After six years together, and four in the sharing the same apartment, you know how to read Im Jaebeom like one of the many book in his shelves, and you are sure he is the most beautiful collection of stories you’ve ever read. All of his movements, all of his words– it’s all perfect. His twin moles under his eyebrow, his wide smile that hides his eyes, his longish hair tickling his neck… it’s all perfect.

“Jaebeom, I swear to god if you’re fucking with me I’ll–“

“Just come here already,” He steps forward and pulls you by the hand, kissing you quick and softly. He doesn’t stop smiling for a second of it. “It’s done. We signed it.”

“Oh my god,” You pull away a bit, looking into his eyes. “Are you okay? I know it must’ve been hard…”

“It was the easiest decision we’ve ever made as a group,” He chuckles, arms pulling you closer and closer and closer until you are standing on his feet, laughing as he foolishly walks both of you to the couch. The sun peeks in through the window, almost like it is curious as to why there is so much giggling and hushed whispers coming from your living room, and when the light finally reaches him, you feel your heart so full that it might just explode. “You know how we felt about the agency.”

“But–“

“And no matter what,” He sighs, a fond smile in his face as he gives in to the warm comfort of the afternoon. “We’ll forever be GOT7. But I think it is important for us to grow as people now; not just as idols.”

“I’m proud of you.”

And you think that it’s your choice of words that drags a sob out of his chest. And then another one, and another, and another, and you pull him up to sit and melt into your chest; fingers running through the hair on his neck, caressing all the wight he’s carried over seven years in his shoulders away. It’s a been a long time coming, you’ve known it for a long, long time– all the nights Jaebeom would come home crying because of the CEO, all of the stress he’d put up with, all the disappointment, all of the anger. It is all gone now.

“This is so weird,” He mumble as he nuzzles towards your neck. “Being home this early.”

“Well, get used to it, my love,” You whisper in his ear, and just as you are about to kiss him again, you sneeze. Looking around, you see her, slowly making her way to her owner that is now almost asleep.

Nora swiftly jumps onto the couch and nestles in his chest, and as his hand caresses her back, you move to get up.

“Where are you going?”

“I forgot to take my allergy medication,” You chuckle, quickly grabbing a couple of pills and taking them with water. “Don’t want Nora or Odd to set me off again.”

“Marry me.”

Just as quickly as the water went in, it went out, straight through your nose. Cake, your favorite out of the five, is quick to come inspect the situation, and Jaebeom follows. He is smiling still, hand softly tapping your back in hopes to easy your breathing.

“Why are you so surprised?” He asks, bringing you closer and kissing the top of your head. “I always said I’d propose once I was no longer with the agency.”

“Wha– I; no, I–“

“No?”

“No, I mean, yes! Bu–“

“Then yes?”

“Im Jaebeom!” You screech, turning to look at him. His smile is now a teasing smirk, and you cover your face with your hands. “You… you just left, I didn’t think it would be now or– maybe I just forgot? I don’t know, are you sure? Are you sure this is what you want to do? I have no problem waiting, and–“

“Marry me,” He chuckles. “You’ve waited long enough. You’ve taken allergy pills long enough, and, well, you’ll still have to take them after we get married, but just the fact that you were willing to take them for years just to be with me is… I’m sure. I’ve been sure for years now, but I wanted to wait. I wanted–I want you to be my priority. Babe, I did work, I did idol, I did everything I had to; now I wanna do you.”

“Uh…”

“Not like that,” He blushes, and you swear you see some sweat accumulating in his forehead. His hand, usually steady and calm, are now agitated, fiddling with his rings. “I mean, like that too, but not now… unless you want to! Then I’ll gladly take you to the room and–“

You stop his rambling the best way you can think of. He is quick to respond, lips moving over yours and just letting you take all you want to take, because finally he had no one else to give anything too, anymore. For now, there are no schedules, anymore; no interviews, no reality shows, no rumors, no shows, anymore. For now, there’s just you.

“Is that a yes?” He whispers when you pull away, and you giggle at his nervousness.

“Yes,” You peck his lips, then his nose, then his cheeks. “I’ll marry you. Always.”

“Hopefully one time will be enough,” He breathes out, and from his fingers he pulls out one of his rings– a simple silver band that only fit on your thumb, but it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered as he slid the jewelry on your finger. “I’ll get you a ring. I promise– I just; I didn’t count on actually having the balls to ask you today and I didn’t prepare…”

“I want this one,” You tell him, thump up in his face.

“No, I can get you something better,” He rolls his eyes.

“But I want this one,” You pout.

“… why are you like this?” He mumbles, kissing you all over. “I love you so much.”

“I love you much more.”

“Well, that’s a blatant lie,” He snorts. “But I’ll let you have this one.”

“Oh, baby,” You follow him to the couch, laying on top of him as the cats got comfortable around you. “You’ll be letting me have all of them. I’m your fiancee, now. Get used to it.”

“Holy shit,” He breathes out and the smile is gone is a second. Suddenly, he is hoisting you up in his shoulders, hand quickly slapping your ass as you yelped in surprise. “Say that again.”

“Put you fiancee down!” You hit his ass too, the blood rushing down to your head making you slightly dizzy. “Jae–“

He throws you on your shared bed.

“Time to do you.”

It’s only on the next day that you truly understand Jaebeom’s ease about this whole ordeal– only when Jackson’s shrill voice wakes both of you up, and when Jinyoung’s disapproving gaze towards his friend lands on you, immediately turning into one of excitement. They drag you both to the living room, once all clothes were put on, and there is Bambam and Yugyeom bickering about Cake’s tiny legs. You hear Youngjae humming something from the kitchen, and you smell breakfast before he can even announce it. There is freshly brewed coffee on the kitchen counter and Mark comes into view with a beautiful bouquet in hands, eyes widening when he sees you.

“Yah!” He shouts, laughing while looking around. “Wasn’t this supposed to be a surprise?”

“How much of a surprise it can be when it on their apartment?” Bambam shrugs, still hugging Cake like there is no tomorrow.

“It would’ve been one,” Jinyoung pitches in. “If Jackson didn’t wake them up!”

“They are just too cute!” He squeals, running to you and hugging you tight. “She’s finally officially in the family!”

“I’ve been in the family for six years, what the fuck?!” You giggle, but hug him back nonetheless.

“Well,” Mark approaches, pulling you towards him in a warm hug. “We’re happy for you. For both of you.”

He gives you the flowers and you look at your fiancee, and the way he smiles is enough for you to know that this is the family you are marrying into. They are not going anywhere, and that is all you could ever wish for a better future with the man you love.

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Leader Im Jaebeom time! How about it? What do you think? Let me know :D I’m excited to see where JB will go and if the rumours about him signing with my favorite agency ever, AOMG, is true. Once again, thanks for the support lovelies, it means the world for me <3

[ilikemesometaetaes]

OH MY GOD BABY KISSES OF GRAPHITE IS SO GOOD I CANT EVEN EXPLAIN THE FEELINGS I HAVE RIGHT NOW PLEASE YOU ARE SO TALENTED

the concept of this fic is so unique 😭 sexy brain I guess - I’m obsessed with how you characterised MC in this and how she slowly develops with each feature - I can’t lie when I read the blurb I didn’t expect this. Now I am frustrated I didn’t read this masterpiece earlier. Again i cannot begin to explain how beautiful this piece of work is- literally every part is a work of art I’m so proud of you for this! I like how she kind of reflects you too especially with the not liking kids and liking thunderstorms haha x

No but the way the MC was made as a reflection of JK throughout this - truly meant to be 😭 like even when she gives up when she fully acknowledges he has too but not on her but given up on himself BUT BECAUSE SHE GIVES UP TOO BECAUSE SHE LIVES FOR HIM (and because of him) so poetic oh my.

and apologies if this is not the right place to say it but PONYTAIL JK HE CAN RIP ME APART TO SHREDS AND THE PIERCING - YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST PUT THAT IN THERE AND I’LL BE OK??

AND HOSEOK ‘don’t worry love’ CALL ME LOVE AND I WILL FALL IN LOVE PLEASE THIS MAN IS GOING TO MAKE ME DELUSIONAL 🤭♥️

AND THEN WHEN JK HAD THE AUDACITY TO THINK HE IS NOT LOVABLE OH - it made it even worse when he kind of reflects the jk we see irl with him liking JB and just generally being good at art and everything. That is another thing I love about your writing: how you incorporate these little characterisations into your characters - it just makes it so much more enjoyable to read. BUT THE ANGST IN THIS OH DEAR MY LITTLE HEART CANNOT TAKE IT - it’s so well written especially from the point of jk where he continues to stay in his state of emptiness even after all these years - it just goes to show the power of one’s mind and being helpless and trapped within the confines of your own mind!

And MC too when she fades into nothingness - it kind of felt like she gave up on herself and she also became trapped within her mind- like it truly clicked that she could not do anything for him whilst inside the paper (again this concept is so wild and you have just written something so beautiful)

OH AND WHEN SHE CALLED HIM ‘MY ARTIST’ LIKE NOT EVEN AS HER CREATOR BUT HER OWN MANSSS HER OWN LITTLE ARTIST JK OH MY GOD IM CRYING ACTUAL TEARS I LOVE THIS PAIR SO MUCH I WILL START FIGHTING FOR THEM PLEASE

oh and the smut 👀 absolute perfection. no words. empty mouth (sadly) (jk) (unless...). you never disappoint with this and I can’t lie I do look forward to whenever you write smutty fics ahaha whoops

BUT OVERALL THIS IS A WORK OF ART AND IF I COULD RELIVE THE FEELING THAT THIS GAVE ME WHILST READING IT FOR THE FIRST TIME AGAIN I WOULD SO LOVE TOO. THE ANGST WAS BEAUTIFUL BUT THE BUILD UP WAS IMMACULATE. THEY BOTH ARE SO PERFECT INDIVIDUALLY AND FOR EACH OTHER AND I CRY FOR JK (oh my and how he has teary eyes like I can just imagine his wide eyes just glistening noooo 😭😭😭) BUT YES THIS IS PERECT THANK YOU FOR WRITING THIS AND THIS CONCEPT IS JUST OUT OF THIS WORLD. SUCH A GOOD AUTHOR AND I HOPE YOU PRAISE YOURSELF FOR WRITING THIS (and if you ever get the time I would love to hear your through process or inspo behind this?!).

I LOVE YOU.

I hope you’re looking after yourself tho lovely ♥️♥️

Stay safe cutie xx

HI THERE LOVE! I’M SO GLAD YOU ENJOYED IT! I was really worried about how this story would settle with my readers, but I’m glad that it’s been received well!

I came up with this idea after watching the music video for Take On Me by aha lol. I watched it for the thousandth time and wondered… hmmm… what was so special about the drawing that it came to life?… and what would happen if the drawing wasn’t able to contact the viewer nor move? (Obviously, because I love angst) What would happen then?

Thus, the idea of KOG was born.

Yes, ponytail Jeon fucking Jungkook can tear people apart… @ressjeon… fuck off.

But yes, the idea of Kook being her artist was always an idea of mine that I wanted to incorporate ever since I started relating Jungkook with Titanic. “Paint me like one of Your French girls.” That type of thing, you know? I wanted to find some way to make it happen without making it too close to Theophany.

To be honest with you, a lot of my smut is inspired by real events… hehe… 😈😏 Ya girl gets some action once in a while.

I hope that KOG is a piece you can read over and over again… I try to make stories that give you a different interpretation every time you read so that they may never get old. One can only wish to achieve that level of artistry.

I can go into more detail about my writing process if you wish, as I do with all of my stories, but I always listen to a certain song when I write my stories. It’s how I make my stories- by envisioning a music video to the songs with our Korean men as the stars with OC.

I hope to hear from you soon, anon. As always, much love! 🖤

[prettywordsyouleft]

The Catch

Prompt: #199 for anon – “Sorry if I made you cry.”

Anonymous said:

Hi! I don’t know if I did this right, but can I request for the game #199 with JB (got7) please and thank you❤️

Pairing: Im Jaebum x reader

Genre: fluff

Warnings: there is a glossed over sex scene

Word count: 1633

Falling for Jaebum happened far too easily. The first meeting had left you wanting more and apparently it had been the same for him, the man gravitating towards a space in your heart that he claimed within mere weeks of knowing him.

You decided you would fall in love with him, and were on the fast track to doing so.

But something made you hesitate, and it had to do with how easy everything was.

“Surely, there’s a catch,” you murmured as you shifted closer to Jaebum after a delicious meal and night out at the movies. His arm was effortlessly wrapped around you and he glanced down, smiling at you despite the curiosity within his eyes. You grinned. “This is going all too well.”

“Should it not?”

“Well, I’m not saying that I don’t appreciate that it is,” you commented, knitting your brows together as you tried to think of how to word yourself.

“There should be a catch,” Jaebum agreed a moment later. He held up his free hand and started counting his points with his fingers. “You’re funny, gorgeous, passionate, and when we kiss-”

Blushing, you reached out to grab his hand as he chuckled. “The list for you is just as long.”

“Is it?”

“Must I tell you?” you asked, leaning towards his head that had lowered just enough for you to reach his lips. Even kissing had you working together naturally without any awkward moments.

After stealing your breath away, Jaebum rested his forehead on yours. “Tell me more at mine?”

Nodding, you couldn’t help but grow excited at the prospect of this next step in your relationship. Maybe the catch was him himself. You had gotten lucky to have reeled him in thus far, and frankly, you weren’t about to let him go.

That was apparent by the way you held his hand on the trip to his apartment, and all the way to the front door. Jaebum then scratched at his head shyly. “I uh, wasn’t planning on any visitors.”

“It’s good we chose your place and not mine, I’m certain I have dirty laundry on my floor,” you confessed to ease his worries and Jaebum grinned before putting in the code to open the door.

Passion blinded your ability to take in his apartment. As soon as the door clicked shut behind you both, hands moved just as fast as your mouths did, moans leaving you as he hoisted you up into his arms, carrying you along to what you presumed to be his bedroom. And if you had already thought everything within your relationship had been amazing, you hadn’t been ready for the mind-altering sex that you had that night.

Nor, were you prepared for the stuffiness of your nose and the tears in your eyes when you were done expressing your adoration for one another.

Jaebum frowned lightly. “Are you okay?”

“Huh?”

“You’re crying, Y/N,” he mentioned softly, reaching to wipe away the tears that had seemingly fallen down your cheeks. You blinked rapidly as his dark gaze regarded you. “Sorry was I…?”

“No!” you exclaimed, shaking your hands repeatedly. “No, I enjoyed every moment with you.”

Jaebum still didn’t relax. “I’ve never had a partner cry after sex.”

“I’m not normally one to do so either. My nose just feels really stuffy.”

“Are you feeling unwell?” he wondered, sitting up and half out of the bed in a panic, evidently trying to think of what to give you.

“I don’t think so,” you murmured, taking his hand and stopping him from leaving you. “Hold me?”

Smiling, despite the concern still within his eyes, Jaebum slipped back under the covers and pulled you to his chest, sighing in content as he stroke at your hair repeatedly.

Soon, whatever worries you were having melted away and you fell asleep, completely unaware of what had triggered your reaction in the first place.

However, you were quick to discover it in the morning light. Slowly sitting up, you were aware of several things. Your eyes hurt and were sore to the touch. And your nose was incredibly stuffy.

This would be the catch.

Of course, you would have caught a cold and be embarrassingly sick the morning after sleeping with Jaebum for the first time. If the world could swallow you up whole now, you would have gladly accepted.

Except, as you sat up and took in Jaebum’s belongings, your gaze faulted on something in the corner of his room.

Oh no.

Just then, whilst you were dealing with the turmoil of your discovery, languid kisses began being littered over your bare arm until Jaebum shifted enough to reach the side of your neck. “I could get used to waking up like this.”

“Huh?” you breathed, cringing at how stuffy you sounded.

It was enough to remove the sleep from his eyes, Jaebum soon narrowing his gaze on you. “Y/N, are you...”

“We have a problem,” you explained, quickly covering your mouth and nose as you sneezed. Jaebum immediately felt your forehead and you shook your head against his hand. “I’m allergic to you.”

“To me?” he echoed and you shook your head rapidly, feeling your cheeks grow warm at your mix up.

“To your home.”

“I’m not following.”

Pointing to the cat stand in the corner of the room, you sighed. “I’m allergic to the owner of that.”

“Owners,” Jaebum lamented, and rubbed at his face before laughing bitterly. “You’re allergic to cats?”

“Horribly. I can’t believe I didn’t realise it last night when I started to have all the symptoms. I guess I was too love-drunk by what happened between us.”

Jaebum’s lips slowly curled up. “Love-drunk?”

“Oh, uh-”

“Can you take something for your allergies?” he continued, brushing your hair away from your face.

Nodding, you smiled. “I have medication for it.”

“So you’re not allergic to me.”

“Just your furbabies.”

“Well, they are a part of me,” he said and you nodded.

“I wouldn’t expect you to think differently about them just because I’m allergic.”

Jaebum leaned in to kiss you briefly. “No, but I can make sure to limit things to help you be around me. It’s the catch we were looking for, right?”

You smiled. “Right. Besides, there’s always my home.”

“Well, when you put it like that,” he murmured sensually, and then scrunched his face up at you as he pulled away. “Babe, your nose.”

“Oh!” Wiping at it quickly, you then clasped a hand to your head and laughed desperately. “I’m a mess.”

“Thankfully at your house, you won’t have to worry about this.”

“So next time we meet up, do you want to come over?”

Jaebum nodded. “I’m serious about us. What did you say before? I’m love-drunk about us.”

Smiling, you couldn’t wait to enjoy further intimacy with Jaebum, and once you were medicated and in your own home, you’d have no runny nose and red eyes to hold you back from doing so.

Alas, it was Jaebum’s turn to react though.

“Wait, you’re allergic to dogs?” you breathed incredulously, watching your dog Nero bounce around your boyfriend who was trying his best not to touch him. “I can’t believe this.”

“I’m not as bad as you, I don’t think,” he mumbled, smiling at Nero’s energy and then looked at you. “But yeah, I’m allergic to dogs.”

“Do you want to go home then? I don’t want you to-”

Kissing you with a hunger that wasn’t meant for the kitchen, your thought process stopped entirely. And then Jaebum sniffled. “Okay, so maybe there’s more to it than I thought.”

You noticed his watery eyes and couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry if I made you cry.”

“Well, we did say everything was going too smoothly between us.”

“There had to be an obstacle somewhere along the line,” you concluded, fishing around in your purse before presenting some medication. “Do you take this brand?”

“At least we can commiserate like this, huh?” Taking the medicine and the water you offered him, Jaebum then moved back into your space. “I’m not very attractive right now, am I?”

“I mean, you’re definitely more humanlike. Before, I was certain the Gods had sculpted you themselves.”

Laughing, despite how blocked up he sounded, Jaebum then shook his head. “That was cheesy but I love it – I love you.”

“I love you too,” you responded, grinning with how easily it rolled off the tongue. Jaebum’s expression mirrored yours. “Even if my dog makes you cry.”

“And my cats’ hair makes your nose itch.”

“Do you think we can be together for a long time?” you wondered as Jaebum leaned in closer to you.

“Maybe we’ll grow immune to our allergies.”

“And if we don’t?” you countered, brushing his hair away from his face.

Jaebum laughed. “Then it looks like I’ll be taking medication to be around your dog.”

“It’s a small price to pay since everything else is perfect, right?”

Kissing you, Jaebum nodded. “Besides, we’ve both seen each other looking disgusting after an allergic reaction now. If that doesn’t put us off, nothing will.”

“I happen to like cats a great deal,” you told him with a smile and Jaebum laughed.

“Your dog is pretty cute too.”

“As cute as me?”

Jaebum scooped you up into his arms as you giggled. “Let’s see if after making love if I’m crying like you did or not.”

“Hey! That was because of my allergies!”

“Hm, well for me, it might because of you,” Jaebum announced, waiting for you to give direction to your room.

You hadn’t thought about your pets being the cause to a problem between you both, but knowing that was all that was in your way made you hopeful that the rest would come just as easily as everything else had.

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[yer-cute-when-you-scream]

Belong To Daddy ~ Im Jaebeom

WARNINGS: Smut, Daddy Kink, Unprotected Sex (wrap it up), Dom/Sub Scenarios, Choking,  Voyeurism, Slight Yandere, Corruption.

I was expecting Daddy to be home any minute to help me out, and who I thought was Daddy, ended up being Mark...Daddy is gonna be so pissed.

A/N: ah yes, I wrote this a while ago but haven’t been able to post it because I’ve been trying to focus on my Promise You story but of course, I have writer’s block. Anyways, as usual I am tagging @yanderejb​ because I love them and they are gonna get tagged in every Jb fic I post whether they like it or not >:)

 I kept clenching my thighs together to get some type of friction from the arousal I felt. I held the phone to my ear as I called Jaebeom, I knew he was on his way home but I needed something to get me through the next several minutes until he got home.  ”Yes Kitten?” I heard from the other end of the line, ”Daddy, ” I whimpered as I rubbed my thighs against each other. ”What's the matter Kitten?” ”I’ve been a good girl, right?” I asked in a small voice. I heard him chuckle lightly ”You’ve been so good lately, I'm so proud of you, ” he began, ”What do you need Kitten?” ”Can I please touch myself, I promise I won't cum until you get here, I just need some relief” I begged softly. 

There was a moment of silence before he spoke ”Okay Kitten, you can touch yourself, but do not cum until I get there. I'm the only one that's allowed to make you cum, ” he said sternly. ”Of course Daddy! I promise!” ”I’ll be home in a few minutes baby, ” he said to me before he hung up. I put my phone down and quickly slipped my clothes off, I roll onto my side then spread my legs and begin to rub my clit. Soft moans left my mouth and I kept my eyes closed as I tried to imagine Jaebeom being there and being the one touching me, wishing he would get home sooner, then suddenly I felt the bed dip behind me and a mouth attack my neck.

The lips felt strange but I didn't think too much of it because it had to be Jaebeom, he grabbed my hand and replaced it with his, his hands felt different too, and although it didn't stop the moans that were pouring out of me, it still didn't feel right. He pushed two fingers into me and I let out a whine ”Daddy...” ”That’s right baby, let Daddy know how good he's making you feel, ” a voice that wasn't Jaebeom’s said against my neck. I immediately widened my eyes and tense up after turning my head and seeing Mark. ”What’s the matter, baby? I'm making you feel good aren't I?” he smirked and started fingering me faster.

 I let out a moan on accident and tried stopping him ”Mark, what the fuck?! I thought you were Jaebeom!” I shouted as I started pushing him away from me. He pulled his fingers out of me and grabbed my chin, ”You need to watch your fucking mouth, little one, ” he said harshly. I grabbed his hand and pushed it roughly away from my face ”Jaebeom is gonna home any minute now, ” I threatened which made him laugh, ”So?” he pushed me back onto the bed and hovered over me, ”Maybe I should start fucking you and show you how better I am than him, ” he said. My eyes widen as he started to unbuckle his pants, but he was pulled off of me be he could even get his pants down, I look up and see Jaebeom fuming as he held Mark by his shirt.

 I took the opportunity and grabbed Jaebeom’s shirt that I was wearing previously and quickly slipped it on, hugging my legs as I watched everything happen. ”Trying to fuck my Kitten? Like fucking hell you will, ” Jaebeom yelled and threw Mark against the wall, then drawing back and punching him a couple of times. Mark had sunk to the floor in pain and Jaebeom grabbed the rope he had in his closet, it happened to be the same rope he used on Jackson when Jackson tried this same stunt. Jaebeom pulled Mark up and threw him into the chair we had in our room, he tied him up and made sure he couldn't get free

. ”I swear to God. First Jackson, now you? Which friend is next to try and pull this shit?” he muttered darkly. Mark sat there limp in the chair as Jaebeom came over to me, I looked up and quickly moved to the edge of the bed, I threw my arms around him and buried my head in his chest ”Daddy, I'm sorry!  I thought he was you, he was behind me when he started touching me!” I explained quickly to Jaebeom. Jaebeom’s eyes went even darker, he was seething with rage. ”He touched you?” Jaebeom asked. I looked up at him and saw he was staring at Mark, the look in his eyes alone could kill him, Mark cowered in fear and tried to apologize ”I’m so-” ”I don't want to hear it!” Jaebeom shouted ”How dare you even think about touching my Kitten, ” he said as he turned back to me and caressed my face. 

Mark scoffed and quietly mumbled ”Well she liked me touching her, ” Jaebeom turned to go after him but I grabbed him and pulled him back towards me. ”Daddy, he's just trying to get a rise out of you!” I said trying to calm him down. ”You know only you can make me feel good, only you can make me cum.” I softly grab his face and turn it towards mine ”Besides, I wouldn't even want him, he's weak, he wouldn't know how to take care of me, ” I began ”I mean, just look at him Daddy, he's cowering because he's scared of you, he's not a real man, ” I tell him. He glances at Mark and smirks, ”Maybe you should show him what real man is, ” I suggested. 

He looks back at me and grips my ass before slapping it, ”Go to the middle of the bed, Kitten, ” he ordered as he undid his tie. I crawled to the middle of the bed and sat, Jaebeom unbuttoned his shirt then also moved onto the bed, he got behind me and pulled me against his chest. He began kissing my neck,  I melted into him and rubbed my thighs together, seeing this he immediately forced my legs apart, so now everything was on display for Mark. Mark lightly groaned at the sight, his jaw slack as he saw how wet I was. Jaebeom looked at him and chuckled, ”I know, the of sight of her is so...Captivating.” he turned my head towards his as he finished, then kissed me with hunger.

His hand touched my core and he groaned as he pulled back from the kiss, ”Oh Kitten, you’re so ready for me, aren't you?” I frantically nodded which made him slap my thigh, ”Use your words, Kitten.” he growled into my ear, ”Y-Yes, Daddy, ” I whimpered. He rubbed my folds then pushed two fingers into me, I let out a mewl as he pumped his finger in and out of me, curling them so he hit my g spot each time. His head dropped to my neck again and started to mark me, so everyone knew who I belonged to. ”D-Daddy, I'm so close, ” I whine out as I feel my stomach tighten. His pace gets faster and his thumb begins to rub my clit, ”Let go, Kitten, ” he commands.

 My hand reaches behind his neck and my other grabs the bedsheets as I come undone on his fingers, Mark licks his lips as he watches the arousal leak out of me. Jaebeom pulls his fingers out then brings them to his lips, he begins to suck on them and his eyes roll back as he savors the dew I left on them. ”Her taste is so sweet, I would taste her all day if I could.”  Mark shifted in his seat, choking back moans as he tried to conceal his boner. Jaebeom had such an evil smirk displayed on his face, kissing my neck once more, he motioned for to go on all fours, still facing Mark. I arched my back so my ass was in the air and the rest of my body was laying on the bed. 

Jaebeom pushed his pants down and lined up with my entrance, ”Such a good Kitten, ” he praised as he gripped my hips and pushed into me.  I let out a soft moan and he let me adjust to him for a second before he started to slam into me over and over again.  He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to him, ”I think you know what to say to little Markie over there, ” he growled into my ear. I nodded and tried choking down my moans, I look Mark in the eye and begin ”Jaebeom is m-my Daddy, only he c-can be my Daddy, ” Jaebeom’s thrusts got faster, ”Only D-Daddy can make me feel this way, I only belong to him, ” I cry out.

My stomach tightened and I whine to Jaebeom, ”Daddy, I'm close, ” his hand goes to my  throat, ”Cum for me, Kitten.” I whimper as I release around his dick,  his grip gets tighter and he let's go right after me and drops his head onto my shoulder, moaning out and biting down. He let's go of my neck and pulls out, I collapse onto the bed, panting as Jaebeom gets dressed. Mark’s eyes stayed locked onto my worn out figure, Jaebeom walks over to me and pets my head, ”Kitten, you get some rest, I'll be back to play some more. But first Mark and I are going to have a talk about touching what's mine, ” he says while glaring at Mark, making him gulp. I nod and give him a kiss before slipping his shirt back on and lay on his side of the bed, the last thing I see before closing my eyes was Mark getting dragged out of the room

[narika-a]

GOT7 Reaction: When you’re watching a movie together and you start crying during a sad scene

||| Requested by @lora-banniza |||

Jackson Wang

Jackson looked at you as the sad scene came up, knowing you will be tearing up any minute. Thing is, tears threatened to spill out for him as well and he just couldn't let you see that.

"Don't cry Jackson, they will make up at the end," you said, tears streaming down your face, without turning to him, you knew he was going to cry during this part too.

"I could say the same thing to you, you idiot."

You crawled up to him and wiped the few little tears away, making yourself comfortable on his shoulder.

"We should stop watching romantic movies together, because all we do is cry," you stated, after a moment of silence.

"Couldn't agree more... But we have to finish this one!"

Choi Youngjae

"Not again Y/N," he said, as you raised your head from his lap to take some tissues.

"What can I say! I'm very emotional!" you said, blowing out your nose.

"But it's a cartoon!" he laughed.

"So what? That doesn't change the fact that I'm sad that he's leaving and she has to-"

He interrupted your ramblings, hugging you around the waist and sitting you down in front of him between his legs.

"Okay okay, don't spoil the ending for me," he said, as you leaned back into him, making yourself comfortable once more.

Mark Tuan

He was staring at you for a while now but you didn't want to turn around and make eye contact.

"Are you crying?" he finally asked.

"No," you said, wiping the tears away. "Something just got into my eye."

"Yeah? Somebody is chopping onions?"

"Those damn ninjas..."

"Come here you," he laughed, ruffling your hair and pulling you under the blanket. "No more crying, okay? Because when you cry I get sad too..."

"Can't promise anything," you hugged him, enjoying his body warmth. "I heard this movie is pretty sad throughout..."

Park Jinyoung

Your crying caught him completely by surprise as he has never seen you cry during a movie before, so he was confused as heck.

“Are you okay, baby?” he asked pausing the movie. “Should we stop and watch something else instead?”

“No no, I’m fine,” you sniffled, trying to control yourself. “It’s just that... It’s just that... Their friendship is so god damn beautiful!” you bawled out.

“Are you serious?” he thought to himself. He just couldn’t believe you would get so worked up over a scene like that.

“You need to calm down or you will actually cry out all your tears and start dehydrating,” he laughed, handing you the tissue box.

JB/Im Jaebum

He protested to watching this movie with you again because he knew what was going to happen, but you were persistent and left him no other choice but to agree.

"Why are you crying? You saw this part like a hundred times!” he sighed.

“But Bambi’s mom died!” you cried out. “How can you be so heartless and not feel anything while watching this part?”

“Oh shush you! You’re such a baby sometimes!” he said pulling you to him. He threw his hand over your shoulder and you nuzzled your face in his chest. He stroked your hair gently as you focused back on the movie. “But you’re my baby,” he whispered to himself.

BamBam

Sometimes he would do it on purpose so he could tease you about it afterwards, that’s why you never let him chose a movie anymore but this night he was faster and you couldn’t do anything but pout as you sat down on the sofa.

“Are you going to start crying again?” he laughed as he slumped down next to you.

“As if!” you said, taking the blanket and throwing it over you two.

“I wonder why I don’t believe you,” he chuckled and you pinched him in the cheek. “Ow ow ow, okay okay!” he said, tapping his hand as a sign that he gives up. 

“Then how about we make a bet? If you don’t cry during this movie I will get you whatever you want,” he suggested. “But if you do...” he smirked, setting his hand on your thigh.

“Oho boy! You’re on!” you accepted immediately, not caring about the consequences. 

And what a surprise that you lost! Now you regret you didn’t hear him out before agreeing.

 Kim Yugyeom

Truth be told, he finds it incredibly adorable, you start crying over silly parts like this. It wasn’t even that sad of a scene, yet here you were, tears streaming down your face, like a child who just got his candy taken away.

“Are you laughing at me?” you asked, once you heard him giggling. “How dare you make fun of me?” you pouted, leaning over the couch to hit him playfully

“Hey! It’s not my fault you look so cute,” he said, catching your hand, making you lose your balance and fall on top of him. “And now! I got you right where I wanted,” he giggled again, hugging you tightly. “I just want to hold and squish you and never let go!” he said, kissing your forehead.

You started giggling too, wiping your tears away. At least you will always have him by your side to cheer you up.

[aghasexxy]

Naughty Girl | Im Jaebum

Pairing: Reader x JB

Words: 2,489

Genre: Smut

Warnings: A LOT of teasing/ Foreplay/ ORAL STIMULATION/ Daddy JB

Summary: You and your long time crush JB have one last project for your class to complete in order to graduate. JB has always teased you about your goody two shoes appearance. But this afternoon rendezvous changes all of that.

(The songs that inspired this one shot were Unravel Me and All To You by Sabrina Claudio so since i couldnt post them to this, you can listen to them to fully immerse yourself in this. Enjoy!)

This is it. The final stretch. My final school year is coming to a close and I intend to go out with a bang. By any means necessary. My psychology professor gave our class of fifty one final assignment. We were to discuss the many signs of erratic and destructive behavior and provide a slideshow presentation. Piece of cake. The problem lies in who my professor chose to be my partner. Im Jaebum. A.k.a one of the most popular people in my graduating class and my long time crush. We’ve been going to the same schools since we were 5 and it seems that with every passing year JB gets more attractive causing my attention to shift from time to time. He was like every other fuck boy. You know, the kind that would block your path with their entire body until you muster just enough annoyance to push them out of your way. Yeah, that kind. But I kinda liked it. The teasing and cocky playboy attitude was kinda hot. It makes him even more desirable. But of course I’ll never tell him that.

Friday is the day JB and I mutually agree to meet at my apartment off campus. I just about finish getting everything set up when I hear the doorbell ring. I walk over and open the door. There he was, leaning on the door frame. His leather jacket hugs his muscles but not in a way that make it look like its too tight. He’s wearing a loose white T-shirt that shows a fairly good amount of his chest. His skinny dark blue jeans hug his legs in such a way that you can tell he’s pretty athletic. This was his signature bad boy look and it made him so much more desirable. The cologne he was wearing was absolutely hypnotizing. I clear my throat. “Come in,” I push my glasses up the bridge of my nose and step to the side.

“Ugh this is boring!” JB throws his head back as we pass hour 2 of the project. The essay portion is just about done but I get anxious. “This needs to be perfect,” I mumble to myself. I feel JB look at me. “Just do enough so we at least get a B+.” I scoff and turn to him. “I don’t do B’s. Only A’s.” He smirks at me and I roll my eyes. “I have higher standards.” I suddenly feel the space between us disappear and turn to my right. JB had scoot closer to me. He was eyeing my word doc and reading it thoroughly. He places his head on my shoulder and hums to himself. His cologne and overall presence was overwhelming my senses. I clear my throat loudly. “Yes?” he says smoothly. “Can I help you?,” I retort back at him. He shrugs. “I’m just reading it.” He finishes it and nods. “It sounds great Y/N. You don’t need to worry about it. We’re definitely getting an A.” I smile a bit to myself. God he makes me want to melt. I stretch my neck and groan silently. “You good Y/N?” I nod and smile. “Yeah my neck is just stiff. Hours and hours of studying is finally catching up to me I guess.” He shakes his head. “Nope,” he places his arm on the back of my couch. “It’s because you’re uptight.” I scrunch my brows. “What? No I’m not!” He raises an eyebrow. “Y/N I’ve known you since I was, what, five? You’ve always played the role of little miss perfect. In everything you did it had to be perfect.” He examines my entire frame and I turn away from his gaze, crossing my arms over my chest. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I pout. But honestly he was right. I’ve always been the conservative type. From the way that I walked down to the clothes I wore. Thanks to my upbringing I’ve adapted this lifestyle wanting desperately to break free of it but too scared of the reaction of my parents. “For example,” JB examines me again. “This whole innocent school girl get up needs to be fixed.” He was talking about my army green cardigan over a white button up blouse and checkered skirt with black high socks. I know, typical. “Do you watch porn Y/N?” I scrunch my eyebrows and look at him absolutely dumbfounded. “What kind of question is that?” He snickers and shrugs. “A yes or no one,” he leans forward to look me eye to eye. I clear my throat. “Um no I don’t,” I turn away out of embarrassment. My eyes widen when I suddenly feel a firm hand on my bare upper thigh. I look back at JB, a devilish smirk stretched across his face. “Well,” he traces circles on my thigh lightly. His gentle touch and bad boy exterior combination is turning me on more than I can comprehend. He looks at me, sees that I’m not resisting him, and continues. “there’s a category in porn called role play,” his hand moves to my outer thigh, continuing the same soft motions. “You know what that is, right?,” his eyes shoot back up to mine so quickly I shudder under his intimidating gaze. I nod. “And you wanna know what one of the most popular scenarios is Y/N?” I shrug. He leans in closer, his hand traveling up my thigh. I gasp at his soft fingers grazing my ass cheek. “Naughty school girl.” I gulp and feel the blood start to rush to my face. “W-What?” He grabs me by my waist and pulls me into him, making me sit between his legs. My thighs rest on top of his while my legs lay behind his back. With his hand still resting on my back, he eyes me up and down. “Y/N,” he caresses my back softly while his other hand plays with my hair. “I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately but your behavior is unacceptable.” His hand goes from my head to my hips as he pushes me closer to him. “Violating dress code showing that nice perky ass,” he spanks me playfully. “talking back, and then pretending like you did nothing wrong,” he suddenly grips my waist hard. “And detention isn’t helping the issue at all.” He cups my chin with his hand forcing me to look at him. My breath is caught in my throat as I stare into his dreamy eyes. “Someone’s gonna have to straighten you out, get you to behave,” he says before he plants his lips onto mine.

I place my hand on his chest ready to push him off but stop once he bites my lower lip and sticks his tongue in my mouth. He moves forward causing me to lay flat on the couch. His hands rest on either thigh as we continue to devour each other. He pulls away and I whimper from the lost contact. He smirks as he can obviously see that I’m a mess for him. “You have no idea how long I wanted this,” he says under his breath. His strong hands move from my thighs to my chest. He looks at me, awaiting my approval. I nod quickly. He slowly unbuttons my shirt just enough to see my perky breasts covered in a black push up. He groans and leans down. His soft lips leave butterfly kisses along my chest and I shiver with every peck. How can someone be so gentle yet so rough at the same time? I couldn’t take anymore teasing and I was so close to begging for anything from him. His fingers clasp around the rim of both cups and pulls them downwards.

My nipples were hard and twitching from the foreplay and dirty talk. I rest my hands in his hair and behind his neck ready for his lips to attack me. Instead I’m greeted with a pleasurable pinching sensation. I look down and see him playing with them. He twists and pinches, rotating the nubs in between his thumbs and indexes. I throw my head back in ecstasy, flinching and shaking from the pain. I whimper and moan. “JB, I-it hu-hur-,” before I can finish my sentence, I gasp as I feel JBs tongue start to flick fast against my left nipple that was sensitive from the foreplay. I moan at the sensation of his tongue lapping against my sensitive nubs at rapid speed. “Oh fuck don’t hold back y/n,” he says breathlessly against my chest. “Let me know how much you want it.” He attacks my other nipple the same way and I cry out softly. “Ohhhhh that feels so good…,” I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him in. He leaves a wet kiss over my nipples making me shudder, a trail of saliva connecting his lips and my flesh. His lips trail up to the crevice of my neck as he buries his face in it. I whine out as he sucks and licks my delicate skin. I grip the nape of his neck hard, earning a hiss from him. I feel his lips curve into a grin. “You like that, huh?,” he whispers. I shudder at his warm breath on my damp skin and nod quickly. “Baby girl,” he says in a low tone making me squirm under him. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to do this to you?”

He begins to slide down my body, kissing every inch of me whether it be clothed or not. “JB…,” was all I had the strength to muster. His delicate hands grip my thighs and spread them apart as he positions himself in front of my womanhood. “You remember what you wore for prom y/n?,” he asks, his eyes glued to mine. I bit my lip. I just want his mouth on me again. I shake my head as I am too emotionally and physically weak to speak. “You wore a dark red gown with a train. Open back, crossed in the front. Your hair was up,” he kisses my inner thigh slowly and deliberately. I whine from the feeling and stroke his perfectly chiseled face. “I just wanted to pull you away and kiss you until I ran out of oxygen y/n,” he kisses my other thigh just the same. His recollection of prom night made me realize that he had always paid attention to me when I didn’t think he was. “But I couldn’t,” his grip on me gets tighter and I yelp. “because fucking Namjoon was your date.” His fingers latch onto my underwear and pull them down. “But if he wasn’t your date,” his eyes focus on my throbbing and exposed pussy. The look on his face was one of an animal focusing in on its prey. He looks up at me again. “I would’ve grabbed you, thrown you on the closest table,” he pushes my legs into my chest more. “and gone down on you.” I look down at him, my vision and mind hazy. “JB please eat me,” I blurt out. He smirks at me. He realizes that he has finally broken me. “As you wish baby.”

He drags his tongue from the bottom to the top. I gasp at the feeling he was giving me. He takes his fingers and spreads my lips apart isolating my throbbing clit. He gives it an open mouth kiss, his lips swallowing it whole and I shudder. “Ah-hhh-a,” I moan out. I then feel his tongue start to lap against it and I forget how to breathe. My hand travels to the nape of his neck to stroke his head and hair. My other hand is in my mouth holding back my screams of pleasure. “JB,” I whine out. He lifts his head and I moan softly from the lost contact. “Yes beautiful?” I look down at his handsome face. Just the sight of him between my legs is enough to push me over the edge. “I-I’ve never been k-issed like this…,” I say between short breaths. He smirks and kisses my clit again making me jolt. “Oh princess,” he sticks his fingers in his mouth, presses them against my sensitive bud and proceeds to rub it hard. I shriek. He looks back up at me with piercing eyes. “I know.”

I squirm and moan nonstop as the pressure sends me into convulsions. In the midsts of my low guttural screams he begins to tease me with his words. “Seeing you shake and cry like this because of me is all I’ve ever wanted y/n.” He connects his lips back to my clit making me scream. “Ahh o-ohhhh yes J-B! J-just li-like tha-at,” a feeling at the pit of my stomach starts to rise and my breath is caught in my throat. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh,” I moan out, running my hand through his hair for the thousandth time. He chuckles against me and I suck in a breath. “I-I t-think I’m go-onna-a…,” he pushes my legs farther back and ruthlessly continues to eat me out keeping me as still as possible. My orgasm hits me hard and I scream out. I try my best to get away from his mouth but to no avail. My pussy throbs from the overstimulation but I let him keep going. His mouth is far too good for him to stop. I push his face farther down making myself cry out in painful pleasure. “Oh fuuccckkkk,” I moan in a low guttural voice. He moans against me and I release all over his face again. This time I try to push him off of me. If I let him keep going he might actually kill me. “JB, i-I c-can-n’t…,” but he doesn’t let up and he knows I’m too weak to protest anymore. “Ohhhhh, ahhh stop….p-please…it’s t-too m-much...,” I squeeze my eyes shut and brace myself for another orgasm. He flicks his tongue over my clit a couple more times and I lose my mind. “AHHHH JB PLEASE STOOPPP!,” I scream at the top of my lungs.

He finally stops and kisses his way back up. He grabs my face and connects his lips to mine. His tongue lodges into my mouth and I taste myself. He grips my waist so hard I squirm a bit. He pulls away and looks at me, smiling at my red and sweaty face. “How do you like the taste?,” he whispers seductively. “Now you see why I couldn’t just let you cum once,” he kisses me lightly again. “You taste way too good for just one serving.” He runs his index finger over my swollen lips. “You taste better than I imagined.” He sticks his finger into my mouth encouraging me to suck it. I oblige and moan for him. He smirks and shakes his head. “What a naughty girl.”

[ishikawayukis]

highlights from got7′s concert (under the cut because i don’t know if this is going to be long or not lmao) (also not in order because my memory is shit)

they’re all so pretty, this is not like something they did but holy shit they’re so pretty how

their energy in stage is INSANE i don’t know how they do it

during one of the ments, the crowd started chanting “mijito rico” which roughly translates to hot or sexy (can’t say i like it when they do that it’s a stupid tradition) so they asked what it ment, and fucking jb said “ah there’s no need to tell me that i already know i’m sexy” AND HE PROCEED TO DO SOME SEXY DANCES I WAS SO DONE

immediately after the crowd started chanting “la colita” which means butt, like for him to show us his but (again, don’t really like it) and jb because he just loves terrorizing fans started dancing once agAIN i hate him

they also told us that we were “ricas” and the crowd lost it it was amazing

jb has such an amazing stage presence you can tell he loves being there, he was basking in the screams of the fans when they were calling his name

IN THE FIRST MENT just before youngjae started speaking the crowd went INSANE and he was smiling so big gOD I LOVE HIM

honestly whenever youngjae appeared the crowd went wild

they were really giggly the whole concert, joking around with eachother in between songs, in the songs too

a lot of jjp and jackbum so i was happy lmao

OH ALSO AFTER ALL THAT SEXY SHIT JB DID HE STARTED ACTING CUTE AND I MIGHT HAVE DIED

“i’m not cute i’m sexy” OH YEAH THEN EXPLAIN THAT BS MR IM

jinyoung was thanking us for loving them even when they were like that LMAO

jb said he was unstable that’s why he was acting like that

AMERITHAIKONG DID TWO SONGS FOR HIS UNIT STAGE AND ONE OF THEM WAS IN SPANISH PRODUCED BY BAMBAM AND JACKSON

when they were presenting it they said it was called “mañana” and then proceeded to say what it meant in korean, and we had a translator the whole time so the whole crowed laughed when she translated “well this songs is called mañana which means... mañana lmao”

i love bam’s autotune mic not gonna lie is hilarious

i think it was in the ending ment? that they were surprised by the amount of different flags they were, and jackson screamed “SAY HI TO BRAZIIIL” because there was a brazilian flag lmao

and during the encore in fly?? i think it was the first one of the encore?? jinyoung started putting all the flags in order at the side of the stage it was so cute

bam also in his ending ment besides of finishing it with arigato (lmao i love him) said that chileans fans were really respectful, that he was able to walk around comfortably on monday even if people recognized him and that he was really really thankful for it

they also said that we were really passionate (which lmao it’s an understatement) and that they loved that

mark almost made me cry in his ending ment because he said that during our dark days he was hoping they could be our light, that during hard times we could go to them to feel a bit better, which is exactly what they mean to me and oh shit i might start crying again

he also said that latinx america felt like a second home to him and that everytime he came back he felt a bit more familiar? i think it was

not gonna lie i don’t remember much from the ending ments because jinyoung was directly in front of me, like my line of vision (there were like 6? people in front but who cares) and him and jb were constantly looking at the fans and responding with gestures it was really cute

i saw jinyoung do the same gesture of “listen to who’s speaking” at least 4 times

and i want to believe he looked my way 3 times

ALSO IN THE ENCORE WHEN HE WAS PASSING BY HE STOPPED IN FRONT OF ME TOO (this time there were like 3 people in front of me because it was the runway and not the main stage) and i was just having fun dancing and singing, and i think he looked at me and started dancing too so no one will convince me he wasn’t dancing for me

like it was a moment my dudes, we were both dancing while i was looking at him like the idiot i am (i want to believe he looked at me again because no one else around me was dancing, just the girl that i was with, all the other fans were trying to get as close as possible)

GOING BACK TO THE ENDING MENT, i was staring at jb too because well, jb. and i’m sure he looked at me because i smiled at him and he smiled back and dude, i love him.

jinyoung said a long phrase in spanish in the ending ment that you could tell he was reading but i appreciate the effort so damn much.

just after they ended the ending ment, suddenly the lights turned off and a video started playing and i thought it was something that they did but it was a surprise project organized by chileans ahgases, and it was a video basically thanking them, and they showed some clips of their debut when they were BABIES, it was emotional i might have cried

after that bambam said “oh man we’re OLD”

but they were really really thankful for it

also bambam in his ment said that we shouldn’t go to any other artist concert until their next concert here but the crowd was not having it LMAO like dude i love you but seventeen

and then he said ok you can go but you can’t forget about us

YUGYEOM DURING HIS MENT MADE US PROMISE HIM THAT WE WOULD BE TOGETHER WITH THEM UNTIL THE END, pinky promise and all, and we all raised our pinkies too it was cute

and jinyoung went to yugyeom and made the pinky promise with him because he also said that got7 was going to be together forever too

he has a Tiny voice and it’s overall a cutie (i saw his back tattoo and almost died)

jinyoung during his ment said that he was a really serious person and that it wasn’t easy for him to express his feelings, but that he really loved us, and then proceeded to make a heart

also he was wearing a necklace that looked so good on him? mister please stop looking like that my bias is jb i can’t to this anymore

jackson was so HYPED UP the whole time, when the crowd started chanting PRIMOOO he screamed it back and laughed he was so happy

i don’t particulary remember anything he said but i just remember he was so happy all the time

he was the one that was joking around the most with the other members

when they sung lullaby it was a mess of languages because we were singing in spanish and them in korean, it was hilarious

during miracle they took turns just staring at whoever was singing at the time, these fools can’t stop messing around i love them

also the whole arena had their phones on so it looked so so pretty

during the encore youngjae was in front of me too and people started throwing things at him for him to look (no one hit him that was good) but after a while he just made an x with his arms because it was a lot and i just laughed because lmao what a great dude

HIS VOICE IS AMAZING TOO LIKE DAMN BOY

jinyoung’s voice was deeper than what i thought and jb’s higher

overall the concert was so much fun, they’re so damn funny like i honestly haven’t laughed that much in a concert ever. ahgases are really really nice and lovely. and i don’t know i’m just really thankful for them and i can’t wait to see them again

OH ALSO FOR THE ENCORE THEY DID 6 SONGS??? I THINK?? fly, higher, trust me, shopping mall, boomx3 and before the full moon rises

the concert was 3 hours long it was amazing

after page like the choreography ends with them sitting they asked us is they could keep sitting and we obviously screamed yes and they thanked us and said that we were so nice

also jackson started singing the chorus again and we started singing with him after, so he repeated it and told us “ok we’re all gonna sing together” so he started again and then only the crowd was singing and you could tell the parts in korean were more mumbled. and jackson noticed too and he called us out on it it was so funny

during boomx3 while yugyeom was walking down the runway he stopped in front of us and stayed there for a while dancing and thRUSTING, BOY WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE THERE ARE KIDS HERE DON’T BE LIKE THAT.

another thing that happened during the ending ment is that jb pointed out something in the crowd to jackson so that he could see it, and jackson basically told jb that he couldn’t see it because he wasn’t wearing his glasses and then he squinted trying to see what it was. just use your glasses jackson

[thebrochtuarachs]

I just watched it and I just cry because I suddenly don’t recognise Claire and Bree anymore and I feel super bad for Jamie - not because Roger deserved that beat up - but that Brianna and Claire did nothing - NOTHING - to, at least, make him understand.

HERE ARE SOME OF MY OTHER THOUGHTS ON THE 4x10 EPISODE: 

1. Though I really missed the JB fireplace/cuddle scene (which I feel is equally, if not more important scene to be featured), I did like that they included the part where Jamie provoked Brianna and showed her that she couldn’t fight Bonnet even if she tried her hardest. I loved that Jamie was hesitant about hurting her but it was the only he knew how for her to realise that it wasn’t her fault. I hope Brianna knew that Jamie did it as his way to show his love for her. 

2. That scene in the end where Bree revealed he knew Jamie understood what was done to her because she knew it happened to him is indeed another block in the building of their relationship. I loved the fact that Bree opened up to him even though the topic was about murder, but trusted Jamie enough to guide her  in understanding the situation. I loved that Jamie said that he did for Claire and he would do all over again if need be - in some way, its his way of telling her that he’ll do anything for her too. 

3. I skipped all the Roger parts. All of them. 

4. I felt that the “abortion” conversation ran too long and Claire keep circling around the topic in very vague terms which elongated the conversation. When Bree asked if she considered it with her, my heart swelled a bit when Claire declared that “she and her father wanted and loved her” (I just didn’t like that the dialogue went ‘I wanted you, I loved your father and he wanted you’ - I mean, why can’t it be a collective like ‘we loved each other and we wanted you’, small thing but meh). I loved that revelation thinking about what happened in 2x13 and Jamie and Claire’s decision to part forever for her sake. Brianna, I think, also needed to feel that she is loved unconditionally by both of them and that they’ll do everything they can to help her whatever they decide. 

5. Loved that when Claire suggested that she leave back for the stone now, she didn’t want to leave. I think she wanted to spend more time with her mother and Jamie as well. She wanted to know Jamie. 

5. Again, bummed that the writers didn’t include Jamie and Claire’s argument when she was contemplating suggesting abortion to Bree. It was to be another impactful moment for J/C as they navigate being parents together, especially to a daughter caught in a complicated situation as Bree. 

6. TIME TRAVELING THEORIES TIME!! Hahaha!

7. Wee Ian being all grown-up and Brianna finally having a cousin! What a momentous moment. 

8. Am I the only one who cringes and hurts for Jamie every time Brianna refers to Frank as “my father”? UGH UGH UGH 

9. “I CAME HERE TO FIND YOU TOO” JUST PULL MY HEART OUT ALREADY. I NEED MORE JAMIE X BREE MOMENTS. THANK U, NEXT.

10. Is Lizzie even sick anymore? I guess not? 

11. I honestly didn’t get the trade scene? Is it important? Was it in the book? 

12. Claire must’ve really done herself in with all the gardening cause she looked awfully tired in the dinner table. 

13. Love Claire and Bree scene just talking about stuff in the future. Of course, these are things they cannot mention to anyone but to each other and surely, there’s a certain relief and freedom that they can talk about it now and its such a relief for both of them. Love this mother-daughter scene (though not sure how this scene adds to the story, I mean they could’ve used this airtime for some other important thing?)

14. OMG THE NIGHTMARE SCENE - DANG, BREE IS GOING THROUGH PTSD JUST LIKE JAMIE DID BEFORE AND I FEEL SO BAD FOR HER. It’s the same when Jamie thought he saw Claire and then Randall will seep through. For a while, I thought Bonnet was really there! I guess that’s how victims feel inside their head - good representation for me. Kudos to Sophie and Ed for giving me the chills. 

15. OH GOD HERE WE ARE IN THE MISUNDERSTANDING SCENE THAT TOTALLY MISSED THE MARK FOR ME. Though I dinner justify Roger’s beating, Jamie couldn’t have known what Roger looked like. Lizzie said it was the man and she was sure and Jamie was acting on pure instinct to save his daughter’s honour. But the way Bree explained it to him at the beginning of this argument was confusing already and Jamie, albeit not intentionally, thought otherwise of Bree’s intentions because he did not know there was another man. But slapping him? I get she’s angry, but he’s still her father and he deserved some respect. I wonder how many times in his life Jamie have been slapped, not many I’m guess, and especially from the people he loves. I think this part went a bit far especially when the “other man” is revealed. AND CLAIRE JUST STOOD THERE AND NOTHING, DID NOT EVEN MITIGATE A BIT, DID NOT DEFEND HER HUSBAND NOR LIGHTLY REPRIMAND HER DAUGHTER. I get that she had to appease Brianna but her face says that she’s angry with Jamie too but that was not the time nor place to show that anger. Jamie apologises and Brianna just blurts out “go to hell” I MEAN WHAT IS THAT. THAT IS JUST CRUEL. AND CLAIRE DID NOTHING STILL. (I AM SO ANGRY AT THIS SCENE AT THIS POINT). AND THEN WE GET “MY FATHER WAS A GOOD MAN AND YOU’RE JUST A SAVAGE” MORE CRUELTY THAT JAMIE DID NOT DESERVE. Gosh, I wonder what Frank Randall would do if he found out his daughter is unwed and pregnant - I bet he’d suggest losing it first. Brianna has been Frank Randall’s daughter for 20 years and it shows and I don’t like it one bit). 

16. WHEN CLAIRE REVEALED IT WAS BONNET, THE WOMAN HAD THE NERVE TO LOOK AT HER HUSBAND WITH ANGER AND RESENTMENT - WHEN SOME EPISODES AGO, SHE WAS TELLING HIM ITS NOT HIS FAULT BUT NOW, SHE’S BLAMING HIM. I HATED THAT LOOK CLAIRE GAVE HIM. I HATED THAT SHE HAD THE GALL TO EXPRESS IT. I JUST HATE THAT SCENE. THAT IS SO NOT JAMIE AND CLAIRE. THAT IS NOT HOW THEY DEAL WITH FIGHTS AND ARGUMENTS. NOT LIKE THESE. THEY DO NOT RESENT EACH OTHER BUT NOW, APPARENTLY, THEY DO. Jesus Christ, I AM SO SAD. 

17. DEAR LORD SAM HEUGHAN. HE IS THE SAVING GRACE OF SEASON 4. THE LOOK OF DESPAIR IN HIS FACE WHEN BREE ASKED “WHERE WAS ROGER” AND HE HAD TO HOLD HIMSELF TOGETHER. DAMN, THAT WAS SOME FINE GREAT ACTING. WHEN HE GOT ANGRY AND BRIANNA CALLED HIM OUT, THE RESTRAINT IN HIS ACTING, JUST WOW. HE DESERVED ALL THE NOMINATIONS THIS YEAR. JESUS, HIS ACTING IS JUST SO STRONG AND IMPACTFUL THIS SEASON. 

18. BREE IS JUST ALLOWED TO HIT PEOPLE, SERIOUSLY?! HERE WE ARE DEFENDING ROGER’S BEATING AND BREE JUST HITS PEOPLE. AND JUST THEN DID CLAIRE TRY TO REPRIMAND HER. SERIOUSLY. THE INCONSISTENCIES OF THE WRITING THIS SEASON IS JUST DESTROYING THE SHOW. 

19. I don’t even have words for the “Planning” scene other than Brianna is so demanding and Claire is being dramatic and everyone is just in a foul mood. 

20.  AND THEN WE GET ANOTHER UN-JAMIE/CLAIRE-LIKE SCENE. Jamie, now, wants to understand and he asks his wife for answers too. He’s asking so he can understand the extent of the damage he’s done, if he can repair his relationship with his daughter, he just wants to know and understand and what does Claire do - WALK AWAY. If this was the Jamie and Claire I know, they would hash it out all in the open until all is said and done (aka First Wife scene, Blade under the grass scene, FAITH scene, etc..) SHE DIDN’T WALK AWAY. HE DIDN’T WALK AWAY. THEY TALKED THE PAIN AND ANGER OUT BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT THEY DO - that’s what healthy relationships do, that’s always been them, it’s why they work. Secrets but no lies (well, Jamie lied about the hand but the Claire I knew will call him out then shut him down). I AM SO ANGRY THAT THIS SCENE DIDN’T GO TO AN ALL OUT CONFRONTATION CAUSE THAT IS WHAT I EXPECTED FROM JAMIE AND CLAIRE. Clearly, the writers had them in a different light where they walk away from each other - I DO NOT LIKE JAMIE AND CLAIRE WHO CAN EASILY WALK AWAY FROM EACH OTHER. NO. NO. NO. Because if it was easy to do that, then Jamie and Claire’s relationship are in trouble. 

21. I hated this “goodbye” scene too. ALL JAMIE WANTED TO DO, AND YOU CAN SEE IT IN HIS FACE, IS TO HUG IS DAUGHTER AND SAY A PROPER GOODBYE TO HER - BECAUSE TO HIM THIS IS A MISSION HE MIGHT NOT RETURN FROM (spoiler: it’s why Bree made her mama go with them). NOW MAYBE I JUST WANT JAMIE NOT TO RETURN TO BREE CAUSE SHE DOESN’T DESERVE HIM (okay, I went a tad overboard with this but I am so frustrated with these characters and story, im letting me feelings out). AND CLAIRE JUST STOOD THERE, DID NOT EVEN ENCOURAGE HER OR HIM TO PROPERLY SAY GOODBYE. SERIOUSLY, WHERE IS CLAIRE FRASER? THE REAL CLAIRE FRASER?! Seriously, and then Claire and Bree hug and Im just imagining Jamie there at the side, wishing he could too. I mean, he even passes by them again just so maybe he could but still, nothing and they all went in their merry way. (im so emotional about this scene) 

22. MURTAGH AND JOCASTA MEETING AND REMINISCING ABOUT ELLEN IS THE ONLY SAVING GRACE OF THIS EPISODE. I HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH THEIR INTERACTION. 

23. “WHILE MY MOTHER AND JAMIE...” Wow, I just don’t like Bree in this episode. So Jamie is relegated from Da back to calling him Jamie. Wow, such a disrespect. Could’ve called her “father” if she wanted something more formal or distant to call him. But calling him just “Jamie” just boils my blood with anger cause Jamie doesn’t deserve this cruelty. Jesus Christ, he sacrificed himself for all and it still is not enough, especially for the people who mean most to him. Brianna’s bratty attitude didn’t sit well with me this episode and I hate it. 

Bottomline, I knew this scene was coming. From book to TV, I didn’t expect the writers would delete important parts to give more context to feelings to justify it. No, they just jumped from one place to another, trying to go through the chapters so fast, they missed the point of it all. I missed a lot of scenes from the fireplace cuddle to the abortion argument. But Brianna’s and Claire’s attitude towards Jamie in this whole ordeal have felt nothing short but cruel for me. They didn’t give him a chance to explain, give themselves a chance to make him understand the depth of the situation. Instead, they shout at him, keep secrets from him, call him names, don’t acknowledge them, walk away from him, shut him out, and I hate that because he knows he’s done wrong and just wants to make it right but no one would tell him how or at least, again, make him understand. Jamie must be frustrated as heck between his wife and daughter, the only family he cares most about but he just stays silent. The turmoil inside must be killing him and he’d already decided that he will bring Roger back even if it costs him his own life. 

But damn, the writers just missed the mark so much with Jamie, Claire and Bree and how to handle the progression of their situation and I am so sad because I’m anticipating this moment most and they ruined it. 

Now, I don’t even have the courage or will to watch the last 3 episodes. They story, characters and actors (except Sam) aren’t just there this season and I just sad because this is my favorite book in the series. 

Fin. 

[hereforlukescruff]

hiiii also whent are we getting that jb & 5sos collab im dying here :-)

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maci…this idea?? it’s too much. like?? can you imagine. nick and luke’s falsettos! joe and calum’s verses?? oh my fucking god. i’d literally roll over and die. like my heart would not take it. I might’ve stanned 1D and 5SOS but uhhhhh Jonas Brothers are my og and i would actually cry

[jjpmoans]

GYM 7 + Trainer!Jaebum

Character : Jaebum x oc

Series : GYM 7 Series

Theme : Trainer!JB

Word count : 2629 words

I push the door open, stepping inside the air conditioned lounge. Youngjae is sitting alone at the counter, his eyes fixed to the desktop, ignoring my presence. It's not an uncommon scene. Youngjae spends time with his computer more than he spends time with human. He says it saves time and argument. I can't deny that. It's a fact and it is true.

"Early today?"

A man walks pass me, bumping lightly with my arm before reaching the counter and pulls his card out, punching it inside the attendance machine.

"Morning, Youngjae." he mutters.

Youngjae look up from his screen. "Morning Jaebum. Morning schedule today?" His eyes darts to me when Jaebum points with his pointed finger. I raise my palm to acknowledge his look.

"Morning Jaebum's favourite." Youngjae beams before retreating his gaze to the screen again. I roll my eyes, Jaebum in front of him manages to catch my eyes as he turns.

My personal trainer. The one everyone dreaded to be with.

"Come on. Don't you want to change your clothes?" Jaebum hook his hand to my arm and drag me across the counter to the locker room. Sighing, I follow reluctantly as he shoves me into ladies locker room.

Jaebum is not bad. I know he is not. But his strict training-- it's just pure torture and no mercy. I've been training for a month now with him. There is no such thing as light exercise, no nothing. It is either training or resting. No in between, no playful act during training-- just forget about it. When Jaebum says no, you need to learn to say no too.

I slam the locker close, tying my hair up into a pony tail and walk out of the room. I meet Jinyoung in the lounge, he eyes me curiously. "Jaebum again today?" Laughing in the process. Everyone knows how verbal I am when it comes to Jaebum.

Trainers here are very flexible with their schedule. They can change their rotation, for example, if Jaebum doesn't feel to train me, he can simple ask Jinyoung or Mark to replace him. However if the customer has chosen him, he needs to stick that way.

I've been assigned to him, so I'm a floating customer. He can push me around to other trainers.

But he never did.

Jinyoung says usually it takes about two training sessions for Jaebum to rotate his trainee, but I've been with Jaebum for four sessions straight. Every gym7 trainers are amused by this and have been betting their money with how long Jaebum can handle me. Given that I'm quite handful and complaints a lot.

"Push your chest up," Jaebum sucks in breath when I flap dramatically over a simple push up. I have been doing this for four weeks but even in week five, I am still lacking in some part, that's what Jaebum claims.

Apparently today is about the chest part. last week it was about my butt, two weeks before my posture, the previous one was my tempo and the first session was me myself a hopeless case. I am -- what Jaebum says; a pig in the making.

"Jaebum. One more comment, I swear I'm going to hit you with whatever I can get within my grasp." I mutter under my breath while doing the push up while eyeing a dumbell located about a few centimetres from my reach. Jaebum is pushing me to my limit. I might be cancelling my classes at this gym if he keeps going.

Contrary to what I have expected, he laughs, eyes crinkled like he is not a little devil. "Ooh. My little toothless pup is threatening me." he holds his chest and acts exaggeratedly, "Soooo scaryy."

I blow my bangs and mentally strangle him.

'Die Jaebum. Die!'

Returning my focus to the task in hand, I bend down to his count again. "Eleven.. Pup, you cannot bend your hand like that." I ignore him and go down with my hand in an odd position. It's an act of rebellion.

"Twelve." He slows down as I groan at his voice. He always do that when he thinks I'm being stubborn. I am but I don't need someone to order me around! I get down at twelve, feeling that something bad will happen.

"Pup." Jaebum warns. "Don't be stubborn. You can get sprained."

"Just count Jaebum." I say through my gritted teeth.

"Thirt-," Jaebum hasn't finish counting when I bend for the thirteenth too quickly,  losing my tempo.

In a split second, I hear the bone snaps, pain springs throughout my nerves, sending me sprawling on the floor and let out a high pitched scream.

My wrist, it just snaps!

I am so focused to the pain I am feeling when I realize that Jaebum is already sitting and pulling my now limping hand to his eye level.

"Fuck." he mutters. I can hear worry and concern in his voice but now I am more conscious that he's holding my hand. Im Jaebum never touches anyone's hand during training sessions because it is sweaty and dirty.

I pull my hand rather swiftly but god forbid me, the part where the bone snaps simply hit Jaebum's grip; again I find myself scream for my dear life.

"Fuck fuck. What do you pull your wrist for!?" he scolds. He hold my hand again carefully, his eyes scans the room in desperately. When he doesn't find what he want, which I don't know what, he simply scoops me from the floor which I protest by flinging my legs.

Jaebum simply ignore me when I say "I hurt my wrist. Not my legs. Put me down!" instead, he aims for the rehab room where Jinyoung resides.

"Jinyoung." he practically breaks through the door and shoot for the bed, putting me down carefully. He turns frantically to Jinyoung who has a puzzled expression, sitting behind the table. "She's hurt! What are you waiting for? Her to die!?" he shouts.

Boy, it is not that serious. Bone snaps would not cause death right? Unless it punctured the lungs-- well I'll consider that. But it is my wrist not my rib what is he shouting for?

So I tug his hand which gives me his attention while I quirk an assuring smile, shaking my head softly. "It is not that bad Jaebum. Stop freaking out."

He snaps himself at my word, blinking his eyes. Now that he has realised he was overreacting, he steps away from the bed and claims, "I did not freak out."

Jinyoung's expression turns surprised and amused with a little mixture of mischief and giddy, he steps nearer to the bed. "Oh yes you did not. Just a little stunt to break down my door so we can replace it with a new one."

Jinyoung eyes my condition, stops to watch my injured hand starts to from a bruise and curves his lips into an amused smile. "It is really bad Jaebum." Emphasizing on 'really', " Glad you make it within the time or else she would not have survived."

Laughter roars from Jinyoung when Jaebum punches him right to his abdomen, showing no hints of hurt. Jaebum's punches are very strong but obviously, they are trainers for a reason. Jaebum mutters 'fuck you' and make a bee line to leave the room, slamming the door shut.

Jinyoung on the other hand, gesture me to sit properly and walks to his desk to grab some bandage. He returns with a bandage, a scissor and some clips.

"On the scale of one to ten, how painful do you feel?" He asks swiftly, his hand unrolling the bandage.

"Uh," I stop to think. "Maybe four?" He chuckles, pulling my wrist to examine it again. Poking here and there which I don't know what for, he release it with a satisfied smile.

He reach for the bandage and starts extending it to wrap around my wrist. "It is not that bad. Just minor sprain." He grins. "But let's test Jaebum out shall we? I need to win the bet."

I leave Jinyoung's room ten minutes later. Jinyoung has gone extremely over the top with his scheme to win the bet. My sprained wrist is currently bandaged to become a broken arm. The bandage slings over my neck and I am starting to hate Jinyoung because hell, this is itchy as fuck.

As he ushers me outside and slams the door while muttering good luck, I meet Jaebum who is pacing outside the room. His eyebrows are furrowed, his whole expression screams worry and he doesn't stop fiddling with his hand.

Poor boy.

I clear my throat, Jaebum's pacing comes to a halt. When he sees me, he sprints to my direction, eyes eyeing me up and down.

"What happened!!??" He shrieks. "I sent you in for a sprained wrist and you came out a broken arm??"

I rub my forehead tiredly. This is going to be a long day. Any day with Jaebum would be a long day.

"Jaebum. There's nothing to shout for." I calm him down. Obviously, that doesn't work.

Jaebum's eyes grow as I mentioned 'nothing to shout for'. "Nothing? This-" he points my bandaged arm. "-is nothing?"

I take a good stare at his angry state. His chin is jutted out and his eyes narrows to one point it look dangerous.

"Where's Jinyoung? I need to talk to him." He strides towards the room which I came out from.

Realising where he is going, I scramble to stop him, remembering one thing Jinyoung asked me to do.

'Don't let Jaebum finds me.'

"Jaebum." I put my body between him and the door. He is one second away to give another damage to the door.

When he sees me, he gesture me to move. "Pup."

"Jaebum." I breathe.

"Move."

"Jae." I put my hand on his chest. Last resort. I hold it up and slowly push him away from the door. Surprisingly, he compels, letting me pushes him to the chairs for customers.

"It's really nothing." I console him. "Jinyoung says it's just a mere sprain."

Jaebum reaches for my wrist in which I flinch in return. He quickly apologises, being careful with the wrist.

Sighing deeply, he raises his eyes to meet mine. "I'm sorry." He blurts.

Me on the other hand is stunned. I truly didn't expect him to apologise for something he didn't do.

"I know you are going to sprain your wrist but I let you be." Jaebum looks like he is going to cry soon. "I love teasing you and I thought you like it too."

"I know you talked behind me about I'm being harsh on you and begged Mark or Jinyoung to train you instead." I hide my smile, of course he knew. This gym isn't that big. I can even hear Mark gaming all the way from his room during my training.

"I just love training you okay. You are so fun to tease and you don't back off easily." Jaebum reaches to run his fingers through his hair. "But I guess I failed."

He points at my bandaged arm. "I made you broke your arm. You would want to sue me."

"Why do you think I'd sue you?" comes my question. His little talk makes me wonder, who is this man in front of me? He looks so scared that I'll leave him for a broken arm and he looks so small and vulnerable. Why?

His eyes shift at my question and he starts to ramble. "I don't know? Because you hate me? Fuck princess I'm sorry I just like you so much and you look very feisty and I just can't help but teasing you but I know you are stubborn and even if I know you made a mistake I just keep you--"

"Aha!" Jaebum's rant is cut short when Yugyeom jumps out of nowhere with Bambam clinging to him. Jaebum's eyes widen when he realises the two troublemakers has listened to his rant and show pure terror after he spots Jinyoung and Youngjae leaning by the counter while Mark and Jackson has taken a seat just next to us.

His urge to apologise and explain to me has blinded him to the surrounding.

"Wha--"

"Everyone." Jinyoung claps his hands. "50 bucks each please." he shows his contented face. I guess he wins the bet?

"Why!?" Countless of objections arise from all over the place, especially Bambam. "I bet he would confess he has a crush on her!"

Jinyoung on the other hand grins triumphly. "Exactly. But Jaebum didn't say he has a crush on her. That means, I win the bet! I said, Jaebum would say he likes her."

"No way!"

"Yes way!"

Jaebum's jaw hang open as his colleagues banters about the bet and snaps his head to me. I smile sheepishly when he throws me an accusing look.

"You were helping them with the bet?"

I quickly shake my head. "I was dragged to be honest. What can I say when Jinyoung threatened to snap my wrist if I didn't help him?"

Jaebum groans at my confessions, messing up his hair. "Little piece of shit that Park Jinyoung." He's frustrated. Then he launches forward like he remembers something. Turning to me, he pulls my bandaged wrist which causes me to yelp.

"Aw! Jaebum!" I glares.

"What? I thought you said it was fake?" he stutters. Somehow I think he's just a handsome one without a brain.

"The sling is fake. But the wrist is not! How can I fake the sound of wrist snapping?"

His mouth forms an 'O' and moves to soothe my injured hand. the atmosphere suddenly gets silent, just then we realise that everyone has stopped bickering.

"Jaebum." Mark is the first to speak. "Just stop torturing her and date her already!" He receives cheers from the troublemakers but immediately shut up with one glare from Jaebum.

Jinyoung gulps as Jaebum shift to him, I can feel his poor heart thumping erratically. Of course Jaebum's glares don't kill but his hands? Might have.

But unexpectedly, Jaebum hooks an arm under my knees and another arms on my back, raising me up in bridal style again while I reach one hand at his neck for support.

"On any other days, you know you're dead Jinyoung." I  can see Jinyoung's eyes waver and his muscles tense at Jaebum's word. "But today, I'll let it pass."

Jackson lets out a high pitched laugh and jumps to hug the frightened-to-death Jinyoung.

"But." the festive stops at Jaebum's interruption.

"One more time you try to threaten my girl, I'll make sure your wrists snaps even harder." he says. "Let's get you home, princess." Jaebum moves us to the door, exiting the gym and leaves the cheers behind us which seems really happy with the unofficial announcement.

While climbing down the stairs, I avoid eye contacts with Jaebum because dear lord, my heart is unstable and I might have a heart attack at this rate. My shy gesture has made Jaebum chuckles, he presses a kiss on my forehead and reach to unlock the car he parked in front of the gym.

"My stuffs?" I ask as he has seated me front.

"Already here." he points at the backseat. I am surprised that he already has all my belongings. When did he take all that?

Jaebum enters the car and fasten his seatbelt. As the wheel starts to move, he says, "I have planned to confess today, even without you being injured. That's why I am in such a good mood. But God have another plan, He lets me shows how much I care about you to realise that I am really, really in love with you."

[shownuslaugh]

Told You So

Series: Monsta X 8th Member AU

Pairing: M.I/Youngjae; M.I/Jooheon

2015

             “Hey! Im Chanmi! Come here!” Shownu waves Chanmi over to where he’s sitting in the living room with seven other boys. Not their boys. Not Monsta X. These guys are completely and totally-

             “Got7!” Chanmi blinks in shock, perching herself on the arm of Shownu’s chair. He drapes his arm around her waist and watches her face closely. Around new people she can become quiet and closed off. Shownu learned quickly her emotions are all in her eyes. When she’s happy they turn into soft crescent moons. When she’s in one of her playful moods they have a mischevious sparkle. When she’s sad they’re dark and stormy like the night sky.

             “Chanmi, these are my old friends,” Shownu tells her.

             “The ones you used to train with.”

             He nods just in time for Chanmi to stand and bow respectfully. Shownu pulls her back down by the back of her shirt. “No need to be so formal.”

             “That’s not what you told me yesterday when you said they were coming over. You said-”

             Shownu covers her mouth with an embarrassed chuckle. “Chanmi likes to make things up.”

             “No I don’t!” Her words come out muffled against his large palm. It’s only when she runs her tongue all over his hand that he takes it away. She settles back against Shownu with a pleased smirk. “Either way, it’s nice to finally meet all of you.”

             Chanmi knows each and every member or Got7 and has since their debut. She’s followed them closely for a few years now, so when she notices Youngjae watching her out of the corner of her eye she can’t stop the blush that creeps its way up her neck and to her cheeks. There’s no denying he’s cute. And the way he sings? Chanmi just melts every time she hears his voice. Then there’s his smile that Changkyun knows better than to bring up. Youngjae is Chanmi’s ideal type wrapped up in one nice little package.

             “Right Chanmi?” Shownu nudges her gently with his shoulder. She blinks at him with a shocked expression. “You and your brother are working on new songs, right?”

             “Oh, uh, yeah.” Chanmi nods. “There’s one especially that we’re pouring a lot of work into, but it just doesn’t feel right.”

             “Youngjae is a great writer,” JB offers. “Maybe he can help you out with it?”

             Youngjae perks up a little, a happy smiling breaking out across his face. “I would love to.”

2017

             “Oh my God, Chanmi!” Wonho’s bag slides off his shoulder, his mouth agape as he looks around their living room.

             “What?!” She bursts through the door, struggling with the rest of their luggage. “Oh, and thank you so much Hoseok for all your help. Are those muscles just for show?”

             Wonho holds up a finger. “First of all, of course they’re just for show. Second of all, you need to build up your strength anyway.”

             “Fuck off,” she mutters.

             “Third of all, and most importantly, your boyfriend’s been here.”

             Chanmi looks confused before Wonho grips her chin and turns her head to the living room. The whole room is covered floor to ceiling in the most gorgeous red roses she’s ever seen in her life. She takes careful, measured steps, still in utter awe of the scene in front of her. The rest of the boys file in the room behind her and Wonho.

             “Youngjae did this?” Her voice is filled with love struck awe.

             Changkyun picks up a card off the coffee table, shoving it in Chanmi’s face. “Apparently. You need to hang on to this one, Chanmi.”

             “Shut up, jerk.” She shoves his shoulder, taking the card away from him. She reads it with a steadily growing smile, holding the paper close to her chest. “But you’re kind of right.”

             “Kind of?” Changkyun snorts.

             Jooheon sneaks up behind Chanmi and plucks the card out of her hand. He reads it with a deep frown. “He’s proud of you? He loves you more than anything?”

             “Jooheon,” Shownu takes the card from the younger member and hands it back to Chanmi. “That was supposed to be private. Don’t start.”

             “How’s it private if his “love” is all over our living room? What are we going to do with all these flowers anyway? Throw them away?”

             “No!” Chanmi throws her arms out as if she’s protecting the most precious gift she’s ever received. Which, in her mind, she is. “Jooheon, if you touch anything I swear I’ll beat your ass.”

             He scoffs. “I want to see you try.”

             “Just leave if all you’re going to do is act like a dick.”

             “Speaking of dick…” Jooheon picks up a rose, twirling the flower in his hand. “You know he’s probably giving it to someone else, right?”

             Chanmi’s face visibly pales. “W-what? No, Youngjae wouldn’t. He’s not the type. He would never cheat on me!”

             “Then what’s with all the flowers?”

             “It’s one for each day we’ve been together,” Chanmi mumbles. “I missed our anniversary because we were on tour. He said he was saving the big surprises for when I got back to Seoul.”

             Jooheon shakes his head. “You really think a man is that thoughtful? Wake up, Chanmi. You aren’t a six year old anymore. He’s either cheating or he’s about to dump you.” He looks her up and down with a sneer. “Maybe both.”

             “No!” Chanmi cries out, tears filling her eyes. Kihyun steps up and pulls her in a tight hug. He whispers soft nothings to her in an attempt to get her to calm down. It doesn’t work. “Don’t you ever talk about Youngjae like that, Lee Jooheon! You’re just pissy because he’s a better man than you’ll ever be!”

             Jooheon throws up his hands. “Fine. Don’t believe me. Do you really think Youngjae could ever actually love you, though? I mean, Chanmi, come on. You aren’t exactly the best catch in our industry.”

             Chanmi wiggles her way out of Kihyun’s arms, stalking over to Jooheon so she’s right in his face. With eyes ablaze with anger and a hate so deep it shakes Jooheon’s core she says, “I know.”

             Changkyun grips her arm to pull her back, but she shakes him off. “There are girls who are prettier than me, more talented, more passionate, funnier, nicer, more deserving of Youngjae overall. More deserving of any man overall. I. Fucking. Know. But that doesn’t stop me. I love Youngjae with everything I have and he loves me too. For some unexplainable reason he’s returned my feelings since day one. I won’t let you put some bullshit in my head just because you’re jealous and lonely.”

             Jooheon’s face goes blank for a second before it’s replaced with that infuriating smirk he always has when dealing with Chanmi. “Fine. Don’t believe me. We’ll find out tonight.”

             “Why are you like this?!”

             He looks over her shoulder at Changkyun who shakes his head vigorously. “Do I need a reason?”

             “It would be nice.”

             “You annoy me.” Jooheon’s eyes are dead when he looks at her. “I hate you and think you should just leave the group.”

             The heartbroken look that crosses Chanmi’s face makes Jooheon look away from her.

             “Just go get dumped by your stupid boyfriend. And don’t come crying to me because I’ll only say I told you so.”

[ellewritingrecs]

Video Fics :

Before I found a home on Tumblr I watched a lot of amazing fic videos on YouTube , so I thought I’d share some of my favourites here for all of you lovelies 🥰

💛 - Favourites (even though I love them all so much)

DISCLAIMER : These fics will most likely contain Smut and occasionally dark/triggering themes so please don’t engage if you are under 18 ♡

BTS :

💛The Devil’s Game - Got No Jams - Park Jimin - This whole story is so fucked up but in the BEST way ! As someone who loves Yandere!aus, this fic really hit the spot , it’s angsty and dark and violent and just undeniably amazing !! It is VERY graphic though so I would warn you to be cautious if you’re sensitive...

💛Bewitched - Chimchim excuseme - Park Jimin - This fic is still ongoing but I LOVE it so of course I had put it on the list !! It’s a vampire!au but not like how you’d expect, and it features Kim Woobin sooo 🥰

💛Detention - BeyondTheSurface2 - Jeon Jungkook - Came for the smut, stayed for the story. Typical Friends with benefits trope, except there’s NOTHING typical about this story at all. This writer is so talented and is definitely worth checking out. 

We Are Bulletproof - BeyondTheSurface2 - Min Yoongi - Again another amazing story from this writer; this series is ongoing but I’d still recommend giving it a watch and getting hooked. Plus, Gang boss Yoongi… enough said. 

💛The Black Prince - Jimin’s Darling - Kim Taehyung - Prepare to cry. This series is so emotional it will grip your heart and squeeze every last piece out. It does have some sensitive themes so watch with caution, but I definitely recommend it, the author is also considering turning it into a novel so please go show it some love.

Through Your Veins - ArianaJK - Jeon Jungkook - Another sensitive story but still an amazing one! I loved every moment of this story and is for sure a good one to watch when you’re in the mood to cry.

💛Obsession - -ShaniraJi- - Park Jimin - OH MY GOD THIS STORY!! I love it SO MUCH!! Tsundere Jimin anyone?? The character development throughout the series is amazing and will give you all the feels. It’s funny and fluffy and just perfect!

Bloodlust - ChristianChimChim - Park Jimin - Another Vampire!au, I don’t usually ‘love’ these types of au!s but the two on this list are the exception! This story has two whole series’ and a whole series on the backstory too. (I cried so hard at the ending omg)

Scarring - Kookie Over Oreos - Jeon Jungkook - This is the fic that introduced me to Day6 and my love for Brian !! Baekhyun and IU feature in this story too. It gave me all the feelings and ugh just watch it, I can’t even describe how much I love this...

Tracings On The Wall - Kookie Over Oreos - Kim Taehyung - An ongoing series by the same author, So far I've cried so much and fallen in love with Taehyung all over again, I Just want to give his character a hug...

💛Attraction - -haruaerin - Jeon Jungkook - This is my favourite Jungkook vidfic, perhaps because I relate to the characters a lot... It’s funny and sad and emotional all in one. I always go back and watch this fic when I’m feeling particularly dark and twisty because somehow it makes me feel less alone??

Just A Playboy - Bangtan Knights - Park Jimin - We all love a badboy turned good trope right? Jimin is an asshole at the start of this but his character development is amazing! EXO and Seventeen feature in this too (EXO and Bangtan fighting over MC anyone??) 

Butterfly - VKookie - Kim Taehyung - The storyline for this pic is a little complicated at first, and is kind of left up to interpretation but that’s just another reason why I LOVE THIS FIC SO MUCH !! The angst is INCREDIBLE , I cried so many times watching each part, it will 100% break your heart. If you love some BTS pain, then this fic is one of the best!!

EXO :

💛Your Destiny - Taeminga_ - Park Chanyeol - We love cryiinggg. This author has so many incredible EXO and NCT fics but this one is for sure my favourite. I love Chanyeol’s character so much and want to hug him so bad. (Secret time - I screamed a little bit at the ending because OW MY HEART, but the author actually did two endings so my heart was saved)

GOT7 :

I Like You - x Jenni x - Im Jaebum - If you’ve never ventured into YouTube fics then you’re seriously missing out on Jenni! She consistently puts out the most amazing stories for so many different groups. She’s had some trouble on her channel recently so could really do with her remaining stories getting some love! This JB fic is one of my favourite Got7 fics EVER, Tsundere JB just owns my soul, there’s so many twists and ups and downs!

Unreachable - Igot Bangtan7 - Mark Tuan - Oof where do I even start with this fic... it is EMOTIONAL! Maybe because I struggle with TA so I relate to Mark’s character a bit more? It also has some sensitive and triggering themes so be cautious.. 

Monsta X :

💛Made To Love You - x Jenni x - Lee Jooheon - Out of all of Jenni’s fics, this is by far my favourite. Werewolf Monsta X featuring Shinee. Things are always awkward when your mate isn’t who you want it to be, especially when they’re human right? 

If You Do , All In - Dee’ Lavender - Lee Hoseok - This fic was a trip! Gang!aus are slowly becoming my favourite trope ever! Wonho and MX are amazing and Got7′s character development is beautiful...

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I FORGOT WHAT I EVEN PUT IN MY BIRD BOX ASK BUT I JUST LOVE FREDSYTHE APOCALYPSE AUS SO MUCH AND I ESPECIALLY LOVE FRED RUNNING AROUND BLINDFOLDED CLUTCHING LIL ARCHIE... AND THEN DYING AFTER HIM AND FP ALREADY FELL IN LOVE AND FPS LEFT TO PROTECT THEIR CHILDRENS EVEN THO HE THINKS HES A TERRIBLE FATHER I JUST THINK IT WOULD BE FUN

i really love the timeline where jughead just doesnt exist and fps only raising jellybean 😂

fuck ok so in this au do fred and fp already know each other? or do they meet when fred and archie are hunkered down in their house and fp comes pounding on the door with his daughter in tow looking for refuge? and under normal circumstances fred wouldnt think twice about helping someone but this is the fucking end of the world and he’s got to keep archie safe above all us and what if this is some type of trap but fps on the other side begging to be let in....

so fred takes a chance and lets him in, pats him down, checks him out, makes sure he’s safe maybe he has to lift fps shirt up to see if he has... weapons.... ya know... just being cautious... and he sees fps serpent tattoo and hes like god dammit i just let a criminal into my house and now he’s really on the defense but fps swearing he’s not gonna do anything and he and daughter just need a place to sleep.

fred caves and lets them stay but he’s watching fp like a hawk. and maybe like alice and hal and the gang are there too and... everyone starts dying off lmao ya know. as per usual in these things

so ANYWAY eventually a crazy gets let in and is going after fp and the kids trying to get them to open their eyes and look at whatever it is making everyone crazy and fps got archie and jellybean under a blanket and his arms around them and they dont know what the fuck is going on, cue fred coming in to kill the guy and save the day. sexy. 

and obviously they cant stay in that house forever. its chaos and theyve got to stay on the move, try to find some way of surviving all this. they end up in a cute lil house in the woods where they can settle down with the kids and after playing house for so long fred and fp fall in love 🤧

and maybe jellybean was too young to know what life was like before all this so fred sits and tells her stories that leave her in awe and maybe fp doesnt like it because you know him... doom and gloom... doesnt want jb getting all these ideas in her head of some better life when chances are theyre never gonna have that again. freds always trying to lighten fp up and get him to have some hope.

OH AND ON ONE OF THEIR SCAVENGES THEY FIND STALE STRAWBERRY POPTARTS AND THEY TASTE HORRIBLE BUT FREDS MISSED THEM SO MUCH AND ITS THE FIRST TIME JB’S EVER HAD ONE (cuz im imagining archies maybe not a teenager in this but still older) AND SUDDENLY EVERYONES HAPPY FOR A BRIEF MOMENT I JUST THINK THATS NEAT!

because then... ya know... the crazies come and fred has to go play hero so fp and the kids can escape and when theyre way out in the woods they hear the two gunshots signaling fred got the bad guy but he killed himself too and fp doesnt even have time to process it because he has to get the kids and go and... im crying right now lmao its fine. wow imagine fred and fp fighting over who has to stay behind and fred wont let fp do it and instead of spending their last moments arguing he just kisses fp and tells him he loves him and  the kids too... hmmmm fucked up

and now fps gotta raise freds kid and its bittersweet because its a constant reminder of what hes lost but also its like he still has a piece of fred with him every day wow cool k im done

fred could always.... show up unexpectedly like oh wait im alive! its not... out of the realm of possibility for him to show up at the blind school fp and the kids settle down at im just sayin