#siri play Black Sheep

[embryoed]

Eli you have to defeat my seven evil Dungeon Lord bosses

[writtenbymoonflower]

Hot and Bothered

You like to read spice and Sirius is inspired. shy fem!reader x Sirius Black

cw: pure smut, lowkey evil Sirius (he's sweet but gets too much joy in making her flustered), mention of smut/literary porn, oral sex (r receiving), kinda sorta cum play at the end? swearing

2.8k words

You had known it was risky, really there was no one to blame but yourself. You knew that attempting to keep any secret from Sirius would end in complete failure. In your defense, you had spent a long time reading this book, and you were desperate to finish it.

Unfortunately for you, it seemed like the last about 45% of your book was chalk full of a very specific set of scenes. Ones that you would rather walk into an oncoming stampede than let anyone know you were reading. Still, you brought the book to your boyfriends house to read during the "quiet time' that usually ended up occurring during every hang out. There usually ended up being a stretch of one to two hours where you and your boyfriends just sat in complete silence, comfortable in each others presence. This time, you were lounged on his leather couch, surrounded by his flashy throw pillows. He was nuzzled into your stomach through your sweater as he lay on top of you, letting his fingers freely explore your waist and tummy as the television droned on in the background.

You were holding your book close to your face, occasionally reaching down to scratch his scalp or stroke his face. It was a position familiar to you both, except it began to feel different.

When the scene in your book began to take a turn, you found your stomach knotting itself in arousal. Suddenly Sirius was too close for wholesome comfort, you were all too aware of his proximity to dangerous areas, making you squirm in his grasp. The teasing of his fingers didn't help the situation. You shivered under his hands, wanting to both shrink away and keen towards him at the same time. It didn't seem like he was aware of your predicament, he looked completely naive as he looked up at you, stormy clouds swirling in his irises as he gave you a heavy-lidded expression.

"You good, dollface?" He inspected your features, making you hide your heated face behind your novel.

"All good." You reassured, trying to keep your breathing quiet. Your voice hitched as he moved to rub at your hip, you swore you could feel his fingerprints through your cotton trousers. You suppressed the urge to wriggle.

"You're squirmin' around like a fish out of water." He said airily. "You gettin' overheated?" He was stroking your thigh now, squeezing and massaging the fat torturously.

"I'm okay, Siri." You reached down to grab his wrist, but this was your mistake. The hand that stayed on the top your book to hold the pages open wasn't as stable as you thought, making it slip from your grasp and fall open onto your tummy. You moved to grab it, but your boyfriend had other ideas. He took the book in his hand, moving to mark your place and close the it, but something on the page caught his eye. He immediately took the book in both hands.

"Oh, what've you got here, babydoll?" His eyebrows were almost to his hairline. You thought he was about to start licking his chops, staring at you like he was a wolf in a sheep pen.

"Siri! Give it back!" You floundered, but he was determined. He flung himself towards the other end of the couch, eyes scanning over the page. You could see his lips movie, mouthing along with the scandalous scene he was reading, his grin growing wider and wider. You gave up, relenting to hide behind your hands and curl in a ball. You heard him set the heavy book down and felt his hands wrap around your shins, slowly climbing their way up, past your knees to settle on your thighs, slipping between them to nuzzle up to your face.

"You gonna look at me, baby?" His voice was teasing, but far lower than you'd ever heard it. The gravely cadence lit up parts of you that you didn't know existed and your face flamed beneath your palms. "Sweetheart," he chuckled darkly.

Could the couch just swallow you whole?

Sirius tugged at your wrists, trying to expose your face with no avail.

"You can't see me. I'm gone." You groaned, body still alight with shameful wanting. His low voice and wandering hands did nothing to help the situation you were facing.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are." He sing-songed and you passed away on the spot. Your whole body went limp and your heart stopped. You were going to have to call a priest but even that couldn't save you. You shivered worse as his cold fingers slipped under the hem of your sweater, settling on your waist.

"Siri," You whined. "You're so mean." You heard him coo at you, voice filled with too much pity.

"Poor girl, c'mon, lemme see you." You shook your head. "Please, sweetheart. I'll be nice, I swear." He pleaded. You made no moves to expose your face, but you let your arms grow limp enough for him to pull them away. You looked at his chest, avoiding his hungry gaze. "There's my girl." He drawled. "My shy little girl." He shifted on top of you to be face-to-face, pinning you beneath him.

"How much did you read?" Your voice was so shaky Sirius didn't know if he wanted to laugh or cry.

"I read enough, trust me." He tilted your face up, forcing you to meet his eyes. You looked so insecure, fear swimming in your irises. But, what was beneath it all made him happy. There was poorly-disguised wanting buried deep in your gaze. Combined with your squirming hips, Sirius knew he was going to have fun with you.

"I'm sorry," You groaned, face alight with shame. "I didn't think you would see."

"First, you have nothing to be sorry for, silly. You can read whatever you want, especially when it's like that. 'S fucking hot, dollface." He kissed your cheek, moving down to your jaw, then your neck. "Second, I'm glad I saw it." He grinned at you, eyes seeping with dark wanting. "I'm so fucking glad. Didn''t know you liked stuff like that." He slipped the hem of your shirt up further, exposing a sliver of skin between your top and your trousers. "Tell me, sweet girl. Why were you shiftin' around underneath me?" He quirked a dark brow at you.

"No reason." Your voice was so quiet he had to strain to hear it.

This boy was going to be the death of you. Every movement he made just pushed you more and more into desperation.

"Why were you readin' that, baby?" His voice was syrupy, dripping with honey. "That something you want?" You gave him an incredulous look.

"Did you seriously just ask me if the sex scenes I was reading were aspirational?"

"What? Would you rather have said 'are you living vicariously through a main character by reading about them getting their pussy licked?''' You groaned loudly, trying to hide behind your hands again, but Sirius had a firm grasp on your wrists.

"You said you would be nice." You whined.

"Oh trust me, I can think of a way I can be very fucking nice to you." Your thighs clenched at that.

"Sirius,"

"You gonna let me? You know I've been wantin' to. Been fucking dreaming about it." He was right. Every time you messed around he had crawled between your thighs, only to be met by you trying to distract him. He always pretended not to notice for your sake, but it didn't dissipate his desire.

"You don't really want to." You muttered.

"Trust me, I do." He said, vehemently. He softened at your anxious expression. "What're you so scared of? You know I'll keep you safe, I always do." He started rubbing your thigh in a way you were sure was meant to be reassuring.

"I know you will, it's just..." You crossed your arms over your stomach. "I mean, it's just that you'll be right there." You cringed, half embarrassment, half wanting. "Like you'll be able to see everything, and smell and just-" You shook your head, cutting yourself off.

"I'm not seeing the downsides here, baby." He teased. The wanting in you just grew worse at his low voice. He looked at you with wide puppy eyes, making a spectacle of his begging. "You gonna let me make you feel nice like that? Please sweetness? I'll make you feel so good you won't even be able to think."

Oh fuck it. Your resilience snapped, giving over to the lust brewing in your belly.

"Okay, okay. Yeah, I want you to." Your face heated to an ungodly temperature and you turned to ash on the spot. Sirius' grin grew to grinch-like proportions, making you squirm even worse.

"There's a girl," He praised, leaning down to trap you in a heated kiss. His spindly hand snaked around your jaw, tilting your chin up and encouraging your mouth open even more. He was greedily exploring your mouth, pulling moan after moan from the back of your throat before you could smother your desperate sounds. You sunk your fingers into his inky hair, pulling him closer to your face as you bucked your hips into his. He pressed a final kiss to your lips before he began to mouth down your jaw, nuzzling his face into your neck and making you giggle at the feeling.

"Siri," You sighed, squirming away from his mouth.

"You sound so fucking cute." He teased. "You always do." He was pawing at your shirt, exposing more of your skin to kiss and lick, occasionally pulling back to appreciate the shiny, spit-slick skin. He slid his palms under your shirt before grasping the hem and pulling it over your head. You didn't have time to cross your arms over your chest before he was face-first in your torso, mouthing and sucking at your breasts. He held you firmly in place as you squirmed beneath him, trying your best not to tug harshly on his curls.

"Siri," You sighed as he flicked a puffy nipple with his tongue, chuckling as he tugged on your bottoms.

"I'm gon' take these off, okay?" You nodded rapidly, letting him tug the trousers off of your legs and throw them on the ground. He massaged your thigh with one hand, taking in the sight of your body under him. He was staring for a beat too long for comfort You were melting under his heavy eyes, shrinking into yourself as much as possible and covering your flaming face with your hands.

"What're you doing?" You said, half whisper half whine.

He just scoffed out a laugh. "Looking at you, babydoll. So fucking pretty, you expect me not to? 'S my favorite sight, all spread out and desperate for me. You really want this don't you?" He didn't give you time to respond, just moved to kneel on the ground, rotating you and pulling your hips to the end of the seat. You were slumped against the couch back, thighs pressed together, you whined at the accidental friction, too overstimulated between your book and your boyfriends teasing words. Your nipples were pinched and peaked in the air and you had goosebumps everywhere. Sirius laughed at your predicament, thankful you couldn't see how he was straining against his tight trousers.

"P- please. Please, Siri." You weren't sure what you were begging for. You wanted to hide, you wanted to hold him, you wanted some relief for your throbbing pussy. He just chuckled again and leaned down to trap you in a dizzying kiss, gently stroking at your jaw and neck.

"Poor baby," He teased, slipping his hand down to tentatively touch over your panties. "This okay, sweet girl?"

"Yes, please." You sighed, bucking up into his hand. He stroked his fingers over the wet crotch of your panties. Your breath stuttered, it tickled and made your clit throb. He was being mean and he knew it.

"So fucking cute." He groaned, pulling at your waistband. "Want these off? Wanna free your little pussy?" You wanted to shrink at his filthy words, but they just added more heat to your core. You nodded pathetically and covered your face to shield yourself from his grin. He pulled your underwear down your legs, allowing them to close after.

You whined at the contact of the cool couch and air on your heated cunt. Sirius chuckled again, tugging at your arms.

"Look at me, baby." He guided your hands to rest on his shoulders and urged your thighs open, tugging your hips even closer to him. He kept one hand on your waist, pinning you down while the other explored your pussy. He spread you open with one hand, looking at you greedily. You squirmed and groaned again, feeling far too exposed.

"Sirius," The word was tugged from your throat.

"Fuck, it's so fucking pretty, baby. Y' so wet, smell so fucking good, you were needy for a long time, huh?" He crooned, stage-pity written all over his features. "Want me to make it better?"

"Please," You moaned, barely recognizing your own voice. He just smirked at you again, before diving into your cunt. He licked at you like he was starved, making obscene sounds in the back of his throat. His tongue wiggled through your folds, setting all your nerves on fire. The slurped his way up to your clit, wriggling his tongue and flicking at the stiff bud. He gave you a harsh suck before pulling away, your slick shining on his pretty face.

"My poor girl, y' all swollen and sensitive. You were needin' this for a long time haven't you? Shoulda eaten this little pussy so fucking long ago. 'S so fucking sweet, you're gonna have a hard time getting me to stop." He went right back to lapping at your core, pulling more strained moans from your belly. You didn't know if you wanted to keen into his tongue or run away from overstimulation. You did your best to wriggle your hips in his hold. He released one hand to trail it down to your pussy. He pulled away, licking his lips.

He thumbed cruelly at your swollen clit, pinching lightly it before slipping his fingers to your entrance. He stuck two fingers, middle and marriage into your soaked hole, exploring your walls for the spot that will make you scream. He doubled down on his efforts when he found it, sucking and flicking at your clit with twice the vigor. Fluids gushed from your pussy around his fingers and he greedily allowed his tongue to lap it up. Your whole body tightened, growing more and more tense by the second.

"Shit, Siri." Your thighs shook and your back arched. You threaded your fingers into his humid-frizzy hair, suppressing the urge to press his face deeper into you.

"That feel nice, yeah?" He whispered against your cunt. "I feel you clampin' on my fingers, sweet girl. You gonna cum for me? You wanna give it to me?" He was borderline begging, like it was more for him than for you, like it was his sanity on the brink of shattering.

"I wanna, wanna cum so bad." You whined, tingles spreading through your pussy.

"Fucking do it, baby. Cum on my face." He flicked his tongue while fucking his fingers up into you. You shook and spasmed in his arms. He was pinning you to the couch, holding your legs open to do his work. You squeezed his fingers, gushing even more.

"Shit, Siri. 'S so much." You bucked harshly and the pleasure intensified painfully. His tongue was dragging through your overstimulated folds. You pushed his head away from your aching pussy, making him whine upsettably. He settled to continue finger-fucking your cunt. You squirmed and moaned.

"That's so fucking hot. Y' little pussy is all sensitive." He cooed, clearly not sympathetic as he continued massaging your walls. You grabbed his wrist, making him stop his movements. He relented, pulling his fingers out before giving a parting lick to your swollen folds. You whined and he chuckled darkly, resting his chin on your tummy to look up at you, pupils blown out. You looked so fucked out his heart clenched.

"Thank you. Thank you." You muttered. Going shy under his gaze.

"Aw, you're welcome sweet baby. You were so good for me. My good girl." He praised, sitting up to pull your mushy form into him. You soaked in his touch greedily, hungry for affection in your post-coital state. "You doing okay, babydoll? Are you cold?"

"No, 'm okay." You muttered into his neck. You sat back on the couch, whining at the wet spot you left on the leather.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, looking over your naked form. You looked down shamefully at the shiny spot between your legs. He laughed loudly, stroking your pretty face.

"I made a mess." You said, miserable.

"It's okay, sweet girl." He smiled kindly at you, before kneeling down and licking the spot away. You whined loudly and covered your face. "Aw, you shy? It's okay, I'll clean up my mess." He licked the couch again and you thought you would die on the spot. He just laughed again.

[scahrred]

SIRIUS BLACK. the silence before a dog snaps and bites ; half-buttoned shirts and rolled up sleeves and messy hair— somehow he still manages to look put together ; eyes bright like a battlefield, gaze strong enough to bring a rush of adrenaline to anyone who looks ; the soft strum of a guitar played quietly in the middle of the night ; a haunted house with him as the ghost.

NAME | sirius orion black. NICKNAMES | siri, padfoot. AGE | twenty-three. GENDER | cis man. DATE OF BIRTH | november 3rd. ZODIAC | scorpio sun, sagittarius moon, virgo rising. SEXUAL ORIENTATION | bisexual. OCCUPATION | auror on probation. ALIGNED WITH | the order of the phoenix. WAND | acacia wood, phoenix feather core, 13 inches. also, from the wiki : "according to booth workers at the wizarding world of harry potter, the wand has a defence mechanism: one of the edges is marked differently than the others, and unless the user's thumb is placed on the edge then the wand will backfire." the wiki says this likely isn't canon but my cousin works at universal so clearly i'm at the authority to say it's actually 100% canon. CURRENT RESIDENCE | drifts between his own flat & the potters' home. FAMILY | orion black ( father ), walburga black ( mother ), regulus black ( brother ), kreacher ( greatest annoyance and biggest opp ) PATRONUS | non-corporeal but i took a quiz for him and it said wildcat so like. i guess !

there was always something wrong with sirius. of course, his family won't say as much : likely, they'll say he was corrupted at hogwarts. but it was more than that. nights spent trying to make sense of his family's teachings, of why it was so wrong to be a halfblood or a squib so long as you had an ancient house's name. that was how it began, at least. going to hogwarts was the catalyst ; whatever belief he might have had in his family's values was shattered when he met muggleborns, halfbloods, saw purebloods teetering and failing. immersed himself in muggle culture and found he liked it. the motorcycles and the music and how could anything that brought so much joy be wrong ?

but we're getting ahead of ourselves. first, hogwarts : a sorting gone wrong. if he'd ever had any question of his belonging, it was settled when the hat barely lasted a second on his head before shouting out GRYFFINDOR. his first thought, a dawning horror in the midst of celebration : what is regulus going to think ?

that's how it begins, the black sheep of the black family. he comes home for winter break and drapes his room in gryffindor colors. he buys muggle magazines ( usually tabloids ) off his muggleborn friends and leaves them in every corner of grimmauld place just to see his family scowl. most important of all, he meets the marauders. james, remus, peter. the four of them attached at the hip, a family outside of his own.

maybe he shouldn't have antagonized his family. maybe he shouldn't have pushed his parents further and further away. maybe he should have tried to ease them into breaking free of their beliefs. his life is an endless stream of maybe, maybe, maybe.

the tension bubbles until it bursts. he leaves the only home he's ever known for the potters' house, where he hides out for a bit. they're wonderful, almost like parents to him, but living with the potters just reminds him of what he doesn't have.

so, he leaves. gets himself a horrible flat with some of what uncle alphard left him. now, he's on his own for the first time in his life, stuck trying to find himself and build his identity outside of the black family heir, outside of the marauders, outside of the poor boy euphegenia and fleamont took in.

he works as an auror to keep himself busy, mostly. he could live off of alphard's fortune, but then he'd be bored all day. or worse, his mind would wander, and then he'd have to be reminded that he left regulus.

but it's fine ! everything's fine ! he's read books and watched muggle movies and knows his history. so what if a war is brewing ? so what if his brother insists on following in their family's mistakes ? everything will be fine. good always wins. right ?

[donutloverxo]

Temptations

Note - For the lovely @justagirlinafandomworld 's challenge! And for my sweet fellow hoes @stargazingfangirl18 and @navybrat817

Hope y'all like it❤❤ Also a prequel of sorts to new years eve.

Summary - You know you only want him because you can't have him. But you still can't help yourself.

Warnings - smut, cheating, spanking, name calling, light anal stuff, like a small mention of choking (blink and you'll miss it).

Prompts - "I was fine before I met you" + Toxic cover by Sofia Karlberg for @justagirlinafandomworld

"Did you just....smack my ass?" + "Shh...be good for me" for navy and siri.

Pairing - Ransom Drysdale x reader

Word count - 4k

Masterlist is linked in the bio!

Your mother always told you to find a man who could take care of you.

Love doesn’t bring food on the table or a roof over your head.

Don’t be like your sister.

Don’t let those Disney movies fool you.

This is a materialistic world and money is the universal language.

As a kid it was annoying. Even more so when you fell for a guy, who your mother certainly didn’t approve of, who ended up breaking your heart into a million little pieces.

You learned as a teen; that the fairytales did lie to you. Love isn’t some magical force which is completely out of one’s control. You could love anyone if you tried hard enough.

Having grown up poor you always yearned for those sparkly things. So you made sure to make friends with some rich kids in college. But deep down you knew they only ever saw you as a charity case. A story, a means to diversify their social circle.

Which is why you took your mothers advice. Trapped your college roommates brother. Bryce. He was alright. But nothing more than that. You did care for him. But you lied whenever you told him that he was more to you. That he was a part of you.

Your soul ached every time you said ‘I love you’ to him. Because you didn’t mean it. It was all a lie. A farce. You wondered if he loved you as much as he claimed he did.

Even though you knew the answer. He didn’t.

He was the black sheep of his family. You knew he only dated you to get some sort of revenge on them. Wanting to be different and go against the flow. He secretly relished in how much his mother hated you. How you weren’t from old money. Or any sort of money.

As if being rich inherently makes you worthy.

Which was also why he had bought you along to meet his friends.

That’s when you saw him.

You knew he was trouble the minute you laid eyes on him. His chestnut hair swept back. The blue cable knit sweater he wore bringing out the blue of his cold hard eyes. Which also really did nothing to hide his large frame.

His long tan coat swirled around as he walked towards you. It was something you noticed. He walked with purpose. As if he owned the damn place.

You watched Bryce embrace him in a tight hug. They were apparently friends since middle school. You gulped down cowering under his intense gaze as he shook your hand.

You exhaled a shaky breathe, the warmth his hand electrifying your nerves. You quickly excused yourself, afraid that you were being too obvious about your instant attraction to him. That if you stayed in the vicinity of him you’d do something you would come to regret later.

You came out to the garden. Taking in the fresh air. Away from the rich people. And their suffocating stench.

You jumped when you heard Ransom call out your name.

You turned around to look at him. Only now he had shed his coat and sweater and was only dressed in a tight white shirt. Which was really messing with your head.

“You don’t like the party?” He asked. Very aware of the effect he had on you. It wasn’t very hard to tell. You weren’t exactly being subtle.

“Oh uh... that’s not it. I just needed some air.” You nodded to yourself. Playing with your hands to keep occupied as he stepped closer to you. Crowding you with the musky scent of his cologne.

“You mind if I keep you company?” He asked but he didn’t really expect an answer. With the way you refused to even look at his face he doubted you’d give him one.

He bought his hand up to play with your hair. Twirling a strand between his fingers. “I hope to see you this Christmas.” He smirked at the cute confused expression you gave him after you finally looked up at him. “We’re going to the Bahamas? Ring any bells?” He said as if he was talking to a child. You only shook your head no. “I’ll make sure Bryce brings you along then.” He drawled tracing your cheek and jaw with his finger.

“Ransom what’re you doing?” You stammered looking around to make sure no one was around.

“I’m not doing anything.” He shrugged parting your lips with his thumb.

“Yes you are!” You scolded him but kept your voice low. “Someone will see.” You tried to take his hand off of your face but it only made him grab a tight hold of your jaw.

“Now don’t play all innocent with me.” He laughed cruelly as you hissed under his harsh touch. “I saw those fuck me eyes you were giving me.” He leaned in so close to you that you could feel his hot breath fanning on your face. “What? You think you can just tease anyone you want and get away with it? It might work on other idiots but not me.”

You squirmed in his hold, fighting him to free yourself. But he was much stronger than you.

He sneered at your resistance and leaned in to whisper in your ear. “I’ll see you this Christmas.” He said. His tone letting on that he wasn’t done with you. He abruptly let go of you giving you a grin and walking away.

You stuck by Bryce’s side the rest of the night. You thought Ransom wouldn’t try anything when Bryce was right there. But the way Bryce was fawning over ransom you had a feeling he probably would let Ransom fuck you in front of him.

You were almost impressed by how charming and casual he was when spoke to you in front of Bryce and all his friends. No one would suspect a thing.

Hell he had you fooled. Was the encounter in the garden your imagination? Was your mind playing tricks on you.

You decided that it absolutely wasn’t when you felt Ransom pinch your behind as he helped you into the uber. You gasped loudly plumping down in the backseat. Staring at Ransom completely take aback.

“You okay babe.” You heard Bryce mumbled beside you, his eyes shut as he leaned against the glass window. Too drunk to notice what was going on right next to him.

“Yeah you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Ransom put his hand on your shoulder. A faux look of concern on his face.

“I’m totally fine!” You held your breathe trying to close your door but his huge body was blocking it.

“Make sure to bring this one along Bryce.” He was speaking to Bryce but his eyes were glued to you. “You have a good night sweetheart.”

You sat completely still not moving a single muscle as he pressed a light barely there kiss to your cheek.

You felt like you could finally breathe after getting far, far away from him.

You made a thousand excuses trying your best to convince Bryce that you just can’t make it. But he wasn’t having any of it.

“I never ask you for anything. I don’t know. Maybe we’re not the right fit for each other.” He had said threatening to break up with you.

You found yourself resenting him even more. How he couldn’t stand up to his 'friend’ and just say no. That you can’t make it. How hard could it possibly be?

You didn’t know who was more pathetic. You or Bryce.

How even after how sleazy Ransom acted around you, you still found yourself thinking of him whenever you dipped your fingers between your thighs. How you wished with every fibre of your being to just let him have his way with you. Why can’t you be bad just this once?

You were down right terrified of ransom maybe the thrill was the reason you were so attracted to him. Giving you an adrenaline rush you actually mistook for any sort of attraction. Or at least that’s how you choose to justify it.

You arrived at your hotel before Ransom. Meeting up with a few of Bryce’s friends. Binging on margaritas. That you almost forgot about why you were so anxious in the first place.

Your joy didn’t last long. As he showed up. The first thing you noticed was how his hair was a few inches longer. No longer styled with gel, messed up from his flight. He only seemed to mess it up further as he ran a hand through his hair.

As you expected he was inconspicuous. Not giving you anymore attention than the others. Which only made you want him more.

Why would he just ignore you after giving you so much attention last time. Even if said attention was unwanted.

You didn’t dare look too long at him. You did steal some glances. He did catch you a couple of times. But if he noticed he didn’t let it show.

After the long day you had laid flat on your comfy mattress. Almost asleep when you felt Bryce’s prying hands working on taking off your dress.

“I’m so tired babe.” You pecked his lips hoping that’d be the end of it. You really were exhausted from the cat and mouse game you played with Ransom.

Bryce made a sound of disapproval. “I took you on such a nice vacation. The least you can do is say thank you.” He demanded.

Not really having it in you to argue any further with him, you got down on your knees and took him in your mouth. Working him up with your hands and tongue. He never could last that long and you knew all his weaknesses.

“God shit will you do something about your hair” He chided trying to bunch your hair up in a ponytail.

You rolled your eyes and looked for your hair tie. Tying your hair up in a haphazard ponytail before getting back to business. He finished in just a few minutes. Collapsing on his side of the bed. “Just wake me up in a few hours babe. I’ll take care of you then.” His words muffled by his pillow.

You could only scoff at that. As if. He had yet to make you cum even once. You had become quite the actress by faking it with him.

You decided to take a long shower to wash your long day off. You slipped your fingers in your heat. To take matters into your own hands.

You tried your best to think of a hot celebrity or literally anyone else but him. But your mind kept coming back to Ransom. How his huge wrist would look wrapped around your throat. How you could mess up his hair as he ate you out.

Ultimately you became too frustrated with yourself, thinking of someone else, your boyfriends friend at that, in such a an inappropriate way. This wasn’t like you.

You gave up. Knowing you wouldn’t find release. Not with the heavy guilt lingering in the back of your mind.

You couldn’t sleep. You kept tossing and turning. But then you’d had enough. You put on a robe and headed towards Ransoms room. You knocked on it twice before he opened the door.

He stood in just his boxer briefs in front of you. And you had to do everything in your power to keep your eyes on his face and not let them fall down. To feast on his broad chest, the dark hair splattered on it, his washboard abs and that damn happy trail.

“This better be good.” He growled. obviously too upset that you disturbed his sleep.

“I...” you trailed off letting your eyes wander to his chest and the trail of dark brown hair leading to his black, tight, boxers “just couldn’t sleep.” You continued trying your best to focus.

“Come on in then.” Just like that. That fucking smirk was back on his face.

You took a deep breathe walking into his room. Wondering what the fuck you were even doing here. “How have you been?” You tried to make small talk.

Turning around to look at him. In a split second, before you could even comprehend what was happening he crashed his lips on yours, stealing your breathe. You sighed moaning into the kiss as his tongue invaded your mouth. It was messy and sloppy and everything you’d ever want from a kiss.

You both pulled away when the need to breathe took over your need for each other.

You panted running your hands up and down his chest to feel him.

“Why are you really here?” He asked pulling your chin up to make you look at him. When you wouldn’t answer he snaked a hand into your shorts. Letting out a satisfied hum with just how wet you were.

You whimpered as his warm fingertips grazed your nether folds. Teasing you so cruelly. Not really giving you what you so desperately wanted. “You know why I’m here.” You purred.

“Not good enough. I’m gonna need you to fucking say it.” He spit pushing a finger inside you.

Your breath hitched as he added another one, staring at you intently as he pumped them in and out of you. “No!” You cried. Trying to pry his hand out of your sleep shorts. “This is wrong. No!”

“Stop it!” He chided pinching your clit as you winced. “You can act innocent all you want. But I know just how much of a slut you are. Look at this.” He captured your cries and whimpers in a kiss as he curled his fingers inside you “Look how fucking wet you are for me.” He said before kissing you again.

“No. That’s not true.” You whined shaking your head “I was fine before I met you!” You were good. He was the one that awoke something dark and primal inside you. This was all his fault.

He chuckled at your foolishness. He wondered if you really believed that. Not that it mattered to him. He added a third finger to stretch your tight heat, get you ready for him. But he couldn’t wait anymore. Not with just how painfully hard he was.

He pulled his fingers from your shorts and pushed you down on your knees. With little to no resistance, you kneeled in front of him.

He took his hard cock out of his uncomfortable briefs, smudging his precum on your lips. “You know what to do. Be a good slut.” He instructed pulling on your messy ponytail as you took his head in your mouth. Sucking on it thoroughly before taking all of him. He groaned knowing you would make him cum in just a few seconds with that hot mouth of yours. “I knew you’d make for a good cocksucker” He pushed you further down and laughed as you gagged around him.

He pulled you off of him, tugging on your hair. He would cum just at the sight of you. Your eyes glossy, cheeks wet with tears, saliva and cum smeared all over your face. He took your hair tie off and smirked at your messy state. He preferred you like that. Ruined because of him. And he hasn’t even started yet.

He urged you to stand by pulling on your forearm. He pushed you against the edge of his bed. “Take off your clothes. On your hands and knees.” He ordered. Impatiently getting rid of his briefs.

You hesitated for a moment but then cowered under his harsh stern gaze, that let you know he had no room for disobedience. With shaky hands you pulled your tank top up and tossed it aside. Repeating the same with your shorts. You gulped as he unabashedly ogled you.

Turning around you climbed on the bed. Crawling till you butt at the edge. You had never done anything in this position before. Bryce preferred letting you do all the work. To give up control, to someone like Ransom. Who made you feel scared more than aroused. Was unnerving to say the least.

You waited, your nipples hardened and your skin covered in goose bumps because of the cold and the anticipation. You expected him to sink in you. He was a lot bigger than anyone else you had ever taken. You had no idea if you could even fit him. You choked trying to fuck him with your mouth.

But then you felt his tongue prod your pluckered hole. You gasped jerking away from his touch but his firm grip on your hips kept you still.

“Anyone ever fucked you here before?” He asked pushing a finger and watching in awe as your asshole swallowed it. It was so tight, he could barely fit one finger in it. He couldn’t imagine how amazing he would feel wrapped up around it. He frowned at your lack of response. That kind of shit doesn’t fly with him.

He groped your plump ass cheek before raising his hand and slapping it harshly. “I asked you a question. I expect an answer.” He stated entranced by the redness of your skin, spanking the same cheek again. So he could leave a few bruises. Something for you to remember him by.

Not that there was any need, this certainly won’t be the last time, he had plans for your ass for the next time. Besides there was no way he could not have you now. Not after feeling your tight cunt around his fingers, which would only be tighter around his cock.

You gasped as you felt the sting of his slap, you looked back at him over your shoulder, wincing again as he delivered another slap. “Did you just...smack my ass?” You asked incredulously. You knew it was a kink for some people but you never thought you’d be taking part in it. Let alone like it way more than you should.

“Shh... be good for me.” He removed his forefinger and replaced it with his thumb. “Answer my question.” He urged.

You swallowed not really ready for any more spanks to your ass and how strangely good they make you feel. “No.” You replied. “No one’s ever fucked my ass.” You added for good measure, rolling your eyes.

“Good.” He hummed.

“Oh my!” You yelped as you felt his tongue nudge your cunt. Pressing inside he slowly fucked you with it. Your hands started shaking, you weren’t sure if you could hold on, his warm velvety tongue felt so good against your walls. Your vision became blurry as tears gathered in your eyes. Dropping on his pristine white sheets. You damn near lost it when he wrapped his mouth around your clit. Slightly pulling on it before harshly sucking on it. You sobbed so overwhelmed with pleasure. “Ransom!” You cried.

“What do you want sweetheart?” He cooed. His voice so dubiously sweet and caring.

“Just fuck me please.” You begged feeling as if your world was about to end, as if you were about to black out then and there as he suck on your bundle of nerves again, pushing his fingers in your cunt.

“What? I thought this was wrong?” He said with faux shock. “Why would you want someone who’s not your boyfriend to fuck you? You’re not making any sense honey.” He spit.

You pushed your head into the mattress, feeling him smirk against your pussy as he ate you out. You had never felt this good before. You had no idea how to handle it or what to do with it. You wondered just what was it about Ransom that made you putty in his hands.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it.” You shook your head against the soft bedding. “Please fuck me.” You pleaded at the end of your rope.

He stood up straight. Groping your ass, which was perched up to him, presented so perfecty with your back arched. “Well since you asked so nicely.” He groaned loudly sinking in your tight, wet heat. “How the fuck are you so tight?” He wondered bottoming out. “So damn wet.” He muttered rolling his hips, rubbing his balls against your clit.

“I...” You spoke as if to answer him but couldn’t finish your thought, his skin rubbing against your oversensitive clit in the best way. You whimpered as he pulled his cock, leaving just his tip inside you, making you feel so empty so suddenly. You cried as you he harshly pushed back into you. You felt his large palm push you further into the mattress. His big, hard cock fucking you hard.

He kept up a steady fast pace. Eliciting loud moans and mewls from you. “Does he fuck you this hard?” He asked fastening his pace.

You tried to shake your head, but you couldn’t because of his firm hold on your head. “No he doesn’t.” You were pretty sure that after tonight you’d be ruined for any other man.

He grunted his hips stuttering as he felt your walls quiver around his length. You were close and so was he. “That’s it. Cum on my cock.” He moaned as he felt you clench around him, milking his cock for all he’s got. He gave you a few harsh thrusts before he spilled deep inside you.

You felt everything else around you slip into an abyss. You had never had an orgasm so mind boggling. One that left you so delirious. You moaned hugging the comforted close to you as you felt him spill his warm spend inside you. Making your sensitive walls tingly. You clenched around his softening shaft to keep him inside you. So tired but already ready for another fuck.

He groaned as he felt you clench around him, he smacked your other cheek before pulling out of you. He spread your ass cheeks to see his creamy cum spill out of your swollen cunt. He pushed it back inside and chuckled as you mewled.

He hummed stopping his ministrations to toss your clothes back to you. “Get dressed.” He instructed before going around the bed lay back on his side. He felt you sit up beside him. He looked at you staring at him expectedly. “What did you think we were gonna cuddle?” He scoffed “Do you want him to find out?” He wanted to know.

You shook your head no. Which made...sad? No not sad. Why would it. He doesn’t give a shit who you date or fuck. Not as long as he gets what he wants from you. “Then leave before he finds out you’re gone. I don’t do the girlfriend thing.” He said shutting his eyes so he wouldn’t see your nude body or be tempted to take you again.

You hummed putting your tank and shorts on. “...bye then.” You said awkwardly and turned around to leave. You gasped when you felt him wrap a hand around your waist pulling you back to sit on the bed.

“Don’t think we’re done yet.” You shivered as he whispered in your ear. His body warm against your back. “You better be back here tomorrow. Or else.” He let go of you letting the threat linger in the air as you nodded and got up on shaky feet.

Yeah. He was far from done with you.

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Dividers by @whimsicalrogers

OwO I swear I didn't know back then that Chris' character in fierce people is also called Bryce. Who's somehow worse than Ransom and that's really something else.

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Hard Dreamer ☉ in ♓︎ / ☽ in ♑︎ Cusping ♒︎  Currents

Moon in Capricorn cusping Aquarius Vibes

“This is for the hard dreamers…” Yeah. Talilah is onto something when she sings that. I’m convinced it’s for all the Saturn-ruled babes. On a personal note, I overexerted myself yesterday in Capricorn energy because I was burnt the fuck out today. I’m still feeling positive, but everything seemed a little harder today. I was exhausted. I slacked on my tasks today for the sake of indulging into reading/escapism/a sleepless nap.

Tomorrow, the Moon enters Aquarius. The Moon will be conjunct with Pluto for the majority of the day which is kind of…well…threatening? LOL..The threat is pressuring triggers to the subconscious, obsessive feelings, the desire to control our emotions to the point of manipulation, intimidation, etc. Moon-Pluto = powerful or overpowering, profound or extreme feelings. As a natal 4H Moon trine 12H Mercury conj. Pluto, I spend a lot of time reflecting on why I feel the way I feel and thinking about my triggers and traumas to the point of gaining emotional equilibrium--for the most part. But conjunctions are unpredictable and can play out like any of the aspects. Since this is a conjunction between the Moon in Aquarius and Pluto in Capricorn, I have a feeling it’ll play out more like a true power couple. Dark themes, particularly revolving around authority, statuesque figures, prominent examples and things that have grand reputations.

Considering the Russia-Ukraine conflict, there may be another major exercise of power and transformation.. On a positive note, perhaps there will be greater humanitarian efforts. There could be power in groups reaching out to aid refugees and victims. Or maybe a more unified effort on a collective, global scale. But I’m hesitant to focus on the positive.. Aquarius rules sudden changes, rebellions, disruptions, insights so…expect the unexpected.

On a lighter (?) note, celebrities really seem to suffer during Aquarius transits (the concept of celebrity is such a Leo concept anyway i.e. the opposite sign). I expect to see someone prominent play the part of the misunderstood, black sheep within the next two days. Siri, please play “I’m not crazy, I’m just a little unwell…” by Matchbox 22.

Anyway, 

xx

[nanithefreakydeakytoo]

Sirius Black Short (WIP)

*Not mine! Credit to the author*

I love the very blood of you

reunited

stories-we-lived-through

adjustments

the-winter-ball

the white sheep of the House of Blacks vs the poisoned snake

i-have-a-dream

not-so-secret-boyfriend

brother’s best friend

bats-can-purr like a cat

phone-calls-and-boyfriends

goodnight

hot-and-bothered

intoxication

counting-sheep

bad day at work

better-now

Smut*

the-ball*

his-gift*

casual-fucking*

Busted*

secrets*

Cheating

Sunshine

once-upon-a-time

vermiliren

Get out

all-too-well

make-it-up-to-you

love

Short

Realizing he’s in the wrong

Wife*

after a long day of quidditch practice*

Doing his tie

Shy reader

Secret Relationships

Sirius teaching math

Filmed*

Philosophy phase

His Birthday

Playing with his hair

Predicted

Size kink*

sirius-being-clingy-out-of-nowhere

falling-asleep-on-siriuss-shoulder

mornings-with-siri

beauxbatons reader*

dance-lesson

sirius peek his head in when you’re showering

in your sleep*

band-sirius

husbandsirius

your-nose-rings hook together

sirius-is-so-cocky-during-his-buzzfeed

fuck-in the backseat

rasberries-with-dad-sirius

mauraders watching movies

subby* switch*

put a baby in you

brothers-best-friend-take off the glasses*

tour-bus-w-bandsirius

Killer Queen

clingy

you get possessive

3 years

switch*

sirius-carrying-baby-harry

reunited

could-you-help-me-with-this-zipper

get-sirius-to-blush

insecure about her small chest

rockstarsirius

guys-ive-been-meaning-to-tell-you

dog-ish-tendencies

cat

remind you to put back your ring

blowing him in the shower

older-girlfriend

padfoot

fanboy

coach sirius

sirius-and-swim

student sirius

dancing

sirius fixing her hair and uniform

bite

Make you mine

youre-not-my-husband

professor!reader

order at restaurant

reader ask Sirius to marry her

Drunk you loves kissing Siri

A Simple Spell

switch shoes

bartender!sirius

rockstar!sirius

pirate!sirius

Breakfast

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How Are You? - Minseok

KIM MINSEOK x Reader

Office! AU, Fluff, Implied Sex

You were always happy to interact and talk to him. But the way he asks the same three words over and over agitates the hell out of you. And you thought all he needed was a little push to cross the line towards you. 

3996 words

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This week’s worth of paperwork laid scattered on your desk before you took the initiative to organize them. Stacking all the memos, business proposals, and reports according to urgency and folder size. You left your desk in its neat state, standing up and grabbing your black leather handbag and putting your moleskine planner inside. It’s quite hard to understand why heels are considered mandatory attire in an office environment. Does it even help you produce better marketing ideas? Or does it increase the sales of the condominium units you try to sell? You don’t think so.

With your painful feet and four inch heels, you walked outside the room on the 21st floor. Taking a quick peek on your wristwatch, it read 8:00 in the evening. You’ve been working overtime the past few days due to the struggle of a new release of a product. Working marketing in a corporate company can be rewarding in terms of salary but sure is a huge pain in the ass when it comes to stress.

You let out a yawn just after you pressed the down button of the elevator. Seeing that it came from the 25th floor, you know that some higher ups must’ve been grinding the extra hours too.

A little chunk of your fatigue evaporated into thin air when the elevator doors opened. It revealed a man of your own age, his soft yet feline-like features masked his own tiredness. He wore his circular eyeglasses, and a pinstriped white dress shirt that was tucked in his slacks. His whole aura just spoke of class, superiority, and poshness. And his mere presence is enough to bring a tint of pink on your cheeks.

“How are you? Overtime?” Minseok asked as you entered the confined steel box ready to enclose the both of you.

You nodded, “The new product release made marketing become busy bees.” You explained accompanied with a tired laugh.

“Yeah, finance ain’t having it easy either.” He also let out a worn out chuckle.

Ah, yes. You belong in the two factions of the company that never seem to understand each other. You belonging in the group of people that try your hardest for a product to sell, as a Product Manager. And Minseok belongs to those who just want the company to sell and sell, and sell - Finance. You remember how you both started almost at the same time, him only being ahead of you 6 months in the company. But here he is now, awaiting the revered promotion of being Chief Financial Officer. Minseok works hard, real hard.

You’ve always had a sense of admiration for him and his commendable work ethic. Remembering how often it is you see each other like this, tired and burn out from all the requirements, paperwork, and demands your bosses give you. But Minseok never fails to show and do his best, partnered with his gummy smile.

It was needless to say that your admiration for Minseok is more than just a simple appreciation. You still have the stirrer you kept from the coffee he bought you one busy night. Not even remembering why he gave you nor how he knew that Caramel Macchiato was your favorite. But you knew you had to keep remembrance of the wonderful memory, and the small plastic stirrer still lied in the drawer of your dresser. Like a letter a teenage girl received during high school

Yet, your interactions were always limited to casual pleasantries. A nod on the hallways, a wave you exchange when you see yourself in the lobby, and his never ending “how are you?” It has always been a how are you.

It was the yearly gala night of the company, where hard working staff and committees were recognized and rewarded. You dressed to the nines, as it was one of the few opportunities for you to show how much you could take care of yourself. Clad in a deep blue satin dress, a color you chose probably due to the knowledge that it was his favorite color and there’s a high chance for you to look matching with him. Extra efforts were took for you to look your best, to probably nudge Minseok a little bit and wake him up. But no, the moment you socialized with their table, it was the same old how are you.

You even took your skepticism to another level when you went and approached Yixing, one of his close friends in marketing.

“You think Minseok knows any other sentence except how are you?” You blurted out during lunch, looking out to the far table where the man in question sat alone.

“Yeah, he’s a bit of a talker, actually. Why?” The Chinese man knotted his forehead in confusion - to which you just shrugged your shoulders. You earned a bit of a chuckle from Yixing and a pair of suggestive, teasing eyes.

“Looks like someone’s interested in my workaholic of a friend.” You just laughed in denial.

“It’s not that. We’ve known each other for two years now. But I don’t remember him saying anything to me except those three words. It’s almost like talking to Siri.” You laughed your last sentence off.

“You mean to tell me you haven’t heard the majestic stories of the college party boy yet?” Yixing’s small eyes widened in confusion, to which you could only shake your head to.

“I swear, it’s only how are you. Or asking how my day has been. And then nothing, crickets, silence, black hole for sound.” You even used your hands to gesture for exaggeration.

“Darling, trust me when I say Minseok never shuts up. Oh shit, I know why.” Yixing cackled a loud laugh. “You’re in for a treat. Just give him a little push.”

You tried to force Yixing to tell more on what he meant, but you only earned a couple of laughs, a pat on your head, and a just go for it. All of which you vaguely understood. What was he trying to get you to go for?

That very same day, you found yourself in the office pantry the same time Minseok is there. He was getting probably his umpteenth cup of coffee for the day, as he’s well known for abusing the caffeine stock in the office. Minseok’s attention was set on his phone until your closing of the door made a sound and made him look at you. You flashed him a smile, the sweetest kind you could show.

“Oh hey, how are you?” There’s it, his answer machine approach to you.

“Nothing much, just craving an apple to fuel the long hours.” You spoke as you made your way to the refrigerator. He didn’t even bother procuring a follow up question after you responded, he just let awkward stillness expand in the small room. So you tried and follow Yixing’s words and push him a little more.

“How do you make your coffee?” Minseok was caught off guard by your sudden query and turned around to you. “It looks like I need a boost but I’m not really the best when it comes to making one.”

Minseok stood up and walked to the empty space beside you, just right in front of the coffee maker. “I can make one for you. I don’t give out my secret coffee recipe, it’s highly coveted and confidential.” He proclaimed with a chuckle.

“Don’t make it too good, then. Looks like I might have a hard time imitating your confidential recipe.” You said with a pout, slightly poking fun at him.

“Well then, you might have to sync up your coffee breaks with mine.” Minseok looked at you with a teasing smile as he pressed on the coffee maker. It could be your mind playing games with you but you saw his right eye wink at you.

It’s safe to say that you’re highly alert and awake the moment you left the pantry. But you’re not sure if that’s thank to the caffeine boost by coffee.

Back to present time, you heard him humming to a certain song you also know in the back of your head. His muted crooning was all that’s audible in the enclosed space of the elevator. You raked through and through your brain just to remember the song. And when you finally did, you didn’t hesitate on singing along.

“I’ll stop the world and melt with you.” You sang, almost in a whisper. “You’ve seen the difference and it’s getting better all the time.”

You looked to your side and caught Minseok’s eyes that were now also on yours. “You know the song?” He said with a smile. You felt lightheaded and giddy by the way his small teeth shows and his cheekbones protrude when he smiles.

“Of course, Mr. Kim. Who in this world doesn’t know the classic that is Melt With You?” You said with a chuckle. “There’s nothing you and I won’t do…” You continued singing, even closing your eyes in the feeling.

“I’ll stop the world and melt with you.” Minseok finally sang along with you, and it was when you just had to flash your eyes open. He was looking intently at you, a small smile painted on his face. You’re sure that you looked like an idiot with your mouth slightly agape and a slight shock plastered in your face.

And in that moment, all that’s left to do was to stop the world. Because you’re certain that all your insides have already melted with the way Minseok’s gaze met yours.

No matter how much you counted sheep jumping over the fence, sleep just wasn’t just in your favor that night. You can’t help but keep on smiling like a high school girl in the way he smiled and sang with you. Overthinking didn’t help, too. You tossed and turned in your bed, thinking about Yixing’s advice. What did you need to push Minseok exactly for? You already thought that maybe he liked you back, that maybe he needed a little encouragement to actually be aggressive and persistent and pursuing you. But all expectations do is lead you to disappointments and heartbreaks, so you shrugged it off.

The company was already at a calm sailing state a week after the new product release. The marketing team can now lie low after the hectic months and gruelling overtimes you’ve all put yourselves through. So now, you’re just chilling in the cafeteria with Yixing, chatting over his burger and your bowl of salad.

“I can’t even understand how much she looked different from his pictures. I thought I was in a blind date!” You laughed at the way he illustrated his recent botched Tinder date. Poor guy just couldn’t get a hold of himself on being single, Yixing’s just in a constant need of someone to date.

Safely separating the olives on a tissue, you used chopsticks to get rid of the tacky fruit from your store bought salad. You just couldn’t stand the taste of black olives mixing with the vinaigrette.

“Are you aware of the olive theory?” Yixing suddenly says, taking your attention out of your salad bowl.

“Lily and Marshall.” You just answered with a smile as you took out the last piece of olive in your food.

“Exactly. And do you know who’s a sucker for olives?” You just looked at Yixing with confusion, before he nodded to somewhere behind you. Looking to that direction, you saw Minseok holding a tray of his own food. “Boy would place olives on anything and everything.”

You struggled to take in how good a black button down can look on Minseok. Today, he skipped his thick oculars for a reason you’re not aware of. And you made sure to memorize the detail of his cat like eyes without his glasses covering it.

“Minseok!” Yixing called over to him and gestured to the seat beside you. “The two of us are kinda lonely here, we wouldn’t mind another company.” A hint of annoyance sparked within you in Yixing’s tone and suggestive smirk, headed to the both of you.

He put down his tray on the table and slowly sat down on the chair beside you, making you sit straight yourself. He just smiled at you with pursed lips, the same way you did. And out of no reason, you just felt the atmosphere constrict around you and it’s suddenly harder to breathe.

“Hey, how are you?” You almost choked out your lettuce when you heard those three words again. Earning a chuckle from the man seated in front of you, and all you could do was lightly kick Yixing’s shin beneath the table.

“Same old, same old.” Was all you could muster to answer.

“Same old olive hater.” Yixing answered for you.

“Who in this world can hate olives?” Minseok suddenly blurts in confusion, a mocking look on his face. Yixing used his right index finger to point at the small pile of black olives lying on a clean tissue paper beside your bowl of salad.

“Can’t stand ‘em.” You answered, shrugging your shoulders.

“You can’t be serious, gimme that.” Minseok just tugged on the tissue and you just let him.

“I don’t think you’re aware that me and Minseok used to be in the dance troupe when we were in college?” Yixing spoke in front of you. You exchanged looks from the both of them. With Yixing smiling proudly, his arms spread over the two chairs beside him. And Minseok just slightly laughing with his head down, embarrassment flashed all over his demeanor.

“I wouldn’t have guessed. You two, dance troupe, really?” You even put hands on your chest to fake being shocked. “I somehow fail to comprehend that.”

“We’re the masters of dancing to Backstreet Boys back then. All the girls could do was scream. Man, I miss college fame. Don’t you, boy?” Yixing nodded off to the man sat adjacent to you.

“I prefered Nsync, obviously. Had a lot of fun being Justin Timberlake with Tearin’ Up My Heart.” Minseok answered with a chuckle.

“I need to see that, or else this is all fake news and you’re all just losers in college.” You dared them.

“Possible, Johnny from Operations actually plans to go out clubbing this weekend. In celebration of the successful launch? Maybe you could come and join us, (Y/N)” Yixing had little too much of excitement in his voice. It’s an obvious reason why he wanted to go out, boy needs to get laid so much.

“I certainly would go.” You answered with a smile.

Friday that week, you saw yourself again on the elevator with the same guy that makes your cheeks turn a shade of a washington apple with his catlike eyes. Minseok looked sleek with a plain white button down, fitting him in the right places just enough to give you a glimpse of how toned his body is beneath all those clothing.

He just opened his mouth to speak when you already spoke. “I’m doing good, great actually.” You answered with a chuckle.

Minseok’s face contorted in amusement to your answer, even without his question. “I already know what you’ll tell me Minseok, the same old how are you. I’m starting to think you’ll have those three words engraved in your tombstone.” You joked.

“Well, I’m not sure on what other things to ask you. So that’s what always comes out.” He defended himself while slightly shaking his head.

“Hmm, how about ask me when I’m free for dinner? I’m sure that’s a good start.” To hell with it, if you’re going to follow Yixing’s words, you better push him so hard that he could fall to a cliff and down to your arms.

You looked beside you and saw Minseok with a smile and a hint of confusion in his eyes. “I mean, just if you want to. If not, you could stick on the same old how are you.” You looked away from him, afraid from the possible rejection to your advances.

“It’s not that.. It’s just..” He chuckled awkwardly as he massaged his forehead with his fingers. “It’s like you took out the words from the tip of my tongue.”

You chuckled at his implication, “How long have you been holding that back?”

“Quite a while now, actually.” Minseok returned honestly.

“And I’ve been waiting for it for quite a while now too.” You confessed.

“But now that the cat’s out of the bag, you going tomorrow?” Minseok asked, pertaining to the night out Johnny basically invited everyone to.

“Absolutely. You and Yixing busting your asses to Shape of My Heart? I wouldn’t miss that for the world.”

“Great. Get ready to be blown away. You’ll see why they’re so head over heels with me back in college.” Minseok even grooved a little bit in attempt to show you how much of a dancing king he can be.

“You don’t need to dance for me to see that.” You slightly teased, which made you blush yourself. Sometimes you do speak before you think and just realize how clumsy you can be when the word’s already out of your mouth.

“I’ll pick you up at 6.” Minseok declared the moment the elevator opened on the ground floor. He didn’t even sound as if he’s asking you, it’s more of like he’s just letting you know.

“Thought you’d never ask.” And the both of you parted with a smile.

You prepared a little bit too early for your common practice, as you finished taking a bath at exactly 4 in the afternoon. But you know that this day is going to be a little bit more than just clubbing with officemates so you took extra steps and exerted extra efforts on making yourself look not just presentable, but wonderful.

You spend a good half hour contemplating if you should wear your classic little black dress or a red jumpsuit. But looking in the mirror, you realized that you didn’t need to be as eye catching as the pair of eyes you wanted to captivate would already pick you up at your porch. So you went for the timeless black ensemble that never failed to make you feel confident.

Making sure that your eyeliner and lipstick is on point and at its best, you paired the black dress with your favorite classy gold pieces of a necklace and a simple earring.

At exactly 6pm, on the dot, Minseok showed up on your front door. As dashing as he always looks, with a black shirt and leather jacket - deviating from his usual smart casual look. But all you need to see was your favorite pair of eyes that was enough to make you melt. Before he even opened his mouth to speak, you already opened yours.

“I swear to God, Kim Minseok, if you ask me how I am I’m going to shut this door at your face.” You held an index finger in front of his face.

“I was actually going to tell you how gorgeous you looked, but I guess I should ask first how you are.” He joked in return.

“Oh fuck you.” You responded as you grabbed your bag and closed the door.

“We’ll save that for later, we’re gonna meet them at the club first.” He retorted cheekily.

The first couple of hours at the bar was all fun and energetic. You saw Yixing and Minseok finally dancing their shoes off to a random 90s boy group song, and you had to admit that they’re really swoon worthy on the dance floor. Pretty sure if you attended the same college as them, you’d be one of the girls who screamed their lungs out as they performed.

But you all are not in your early twenties anymore, not the same enthusiastic, hormone driven youth that you are that can stand the club until 4 in the morning. It only took you three rounds of margarita to feel woozy, and you’re certain that most of your friends have already found their prey for the night. The last time you saw Yixing was when he was busting it out on the dancefloor and was approached by a hot brunette. God knows where he is right now, probably busting some other thing at somewhere else. And you’re pretty sure you got your eyes set on your own prey too, or maybe he’s the predator here. One that you’d let devour you, without a doubt.

The two of you were silently swaying in the dance floor, somehow off beat to whatever song off the charts was playing due to the hit of alcohol in your system. Minseok leaned over closer to your ear. “I’m going to have to ask you something.”

“Just not my three dreaded words from you, please.” You answered, putting your hands on his shoulder to get him scoot over closer to you.

“No, it’s actually four.” He sounded too sexy with his voice in a haze. You just nodded in anticipation. “Your place or mine?”

“I like that so much better than those three words. Yours.” And all it took was a couple of minutes for him to pull you out of the confined and loud bar.

Not even noticing the fifteen minute drive it took for the both of you to get to his apartment, all that’s in your mind was how to get him out of his clothes. And you wanted to accomplish that task fast.

The moment you’re inside his pad, you’re already pinned to the door. His lips aggressively meeting yours, as if it was all on his mind all day. But to be fair, it was a feeling you’ve already been contemplating on the past few weeks.

Minseok’s hands were frantic and hurried as it slided on your bare thighs, eventually meeting the hems of your small dress and pulling it upwards. You pulled away from the kiss when you realized that the end of your dress that previously was on the middle of your thighs were now bunched up in your waist. And the lace underwear you’ve made sure to wear was already on display.

“I’m sure you wore this in purpose.” Minseok exclaimed before he dived onto where your neck and shoulders met.

“I’m no risk taker, Minseok. I always make sure that things go smoothly as planned.” You chuckled a little when he hit a ticklish spot on your neck. His hands still wandering its way on your thighs. Your hands fumbled from carressing the back of his neck to his front, putting away his leather jacket and eventually locating the hem of his v neck shirt.

“I don’t think anything would go smoothly tonight, darling.” He answered as he rested his hand beside your head. And you let your eyes immerse and take in the wonder that is in front of you. You just knew it in you that something delectable was hidden in all his decent and modest clothing.

“Then have it your way, sir.” You answered with a wink. An action that made him part from the last restraints he had in his mind. He then gripped your thighs, signalling you to jump and let him carry you to wherever he deems to take you.

“You see what happens when you stop asking me if I’m just okay?” You chuckled in between your kisses.

“I’m glad I found out. But tonight, baby, I’m going to make you feel more than okay.” Minseok last answered before he laid you down on the bed and having his way with you. His wonderful way, you were quick to find out. His class and soft attitude doesn’t exactly translate on how he is on bed, and it was surely something you prefer.

It was already needless for anyone to ask how are you in the morning, because you were absolutely more than fine. And Minseok was the one who made sure of that.

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( cierra ramirez ; she / her ; cis-female ) livin’ in the sprawl can be interesting for sylvia moreno . the twenty-one year old is a music student living in a campus dorm when i met them , they seemed kind of creative , but also kind of adventurous . who knows what they’ll be like ?

aesthetics : pleated tennis skirts worn with leather jackets . bubblegum . coca-cola flavored lipgloss ( specifically , cherry ) . fast 3 a.m. drives with the windows down . ripped fishnets . defending pop punk . neon lights . adrenaline rushes .

what’s up , i’m bibi , i’m 21 & i never fuckin’ learned how to write good intros !

alrightalrightalright , this is my gal sylvia and she’s .... well , she tries her best

so she’s born / raised in black sheep . how depressing , right ? i know . her parents , sofía and antonio , met when they were twenty back in the ‘90s . both black sheep natives & hated it , but neither had the means to leave . so they didn’t . instead , they got married three years later in ‘93 , and a year later had their first child : a son named santiago .

when santiago was three , a new addition to the growing family was added : sylvia . born in ‘97 on january 20th ( aka the capricorn-aquarius ‘ cusp of mystery and imagination ’ ) , she was far from the perfect baby , but that didn’t stop her parents from caring any less . they were ecstatic to have a little girl .

needless to say , the baby photos are ridiculous and sylvia never wants anyone to ever see them ‘cause the fashion choices were very fuckin’ questionable !

by the time santiago was six & sylvia was three , their mother gave birth to the final moreno sibling : another boy , francisco .

this makes sylvia the dreaded middle child , but honestly the middle child trope doesn’t apply to her ?? both parents were as loving as could be for raising three children in a cramped suburban home in this shitty fuckin’ town . the family solace ended up being church , for sure . as both sofía and antonio have always been p devout roman catholics , they brought up their children in the same faith . all children have been baptized , have had communion & were confirmed .

it was a strict upbringing , no matter how warm the atmosphere was , plain & simple . this is partially why sylvia is so reckless and overly-adventurous ; she wants to experience everything she can , no matter if she gets hurt in the process . always the kid with scrapped elbows , maybe a bloody nose , and dirty bruised knees --- prompting her mother to continuously have first-aid in the house & when they went on the go ( which , wasn’t too often , but regardless . )

sofía and antonio still work at the church they frequented ( and still do frequent , work or personal reasons . it’s also the church they met in & eventually got married in ! talk ab history , huh ? ) ; francisco’s only finishing high school this year , he’s so unsure of what he wants to do . santiago , on the other hand , got out of this hell & went to fresno state / craig school of business to complete his bachelor's degree from an aacsb . he also served two extra years of professional work in that time , and is currently doing full-time mba at ucla on a scholarship .

yeah , it’s a lot to live up to when it comes to business boy santiago . ofc the moreno parents are extremely proud of their eldest & they’re lenient of their youngest ‘cause hey , not everyone knows what they want to do at such a young age .

but then there’s sylvia , middle child & only girl . and she’s always loved music , and she’s always banging on pots & pans & whatever other usable surface / object she could find around the house to drive everyone else crazy , because she didn’t realize how awful it sounded at the beginning . she remembers her first set of drums when she was ten --- wasn’t even hers , honestly . was one of her cousins , a christmas gift gone to waste because he didn’t even use it . so eventually , they decided it would be better to just let sylvia take it .

they soon enough invested into drum lessons for her around her eleventh birthday , ‘cause it’s been like a year since & they knew she wouldn’t stop drumming away whenever she could , and her love bloomed more -- much to her parents’ dismay .

although supportive of their children , sofía and antonio wish sylvia took her life & education more seriously --- “ why couldn’t you become a nurse or something... less fickle ? ” // “ you won’t get anywhere with music , mija , please think ab your future . ” // “ we just want what’s best for you . ”

which is bigger bullshit than this awful town ! 

sylvia never told them what exatly she was going to college for , all they knew is that she was going . long story short : they were v upset she “ selectively told the truth ” ( because she didn’t tell them anything , so it couldn’t’ve been lying ! )

anyway , yeah . she still plays drums and she’s gotten hella good at it . also in between , managed to take some singing lessons ( singing at church wasn’t ever enough for her , honestly . ) ; she’s rooming with jade vandermeer , & they’re bff honestly alongside sage wells & nessa belfrey !! we stan iconic girl gangs . her & jade have a lot of jam sessions .

sometimes , said jam session is at 2 a.m. etc which annoys the fuck out of the others in the building , oops !

sylvia will make multiple playlists for friends , a real spotify queen

instagram hoe af , catch her modeling & posting videos all the time

despite her passionate focus on music , when sylvia was in high school she was actually captain of the girls’ volleyball team

to this day she still considers herself to be roman catholic , however it isn’t as intense as it was growing up now that she isn’t directly under her parents’ influence anymore

here is her pinterest board !! 

a true ride or die . she would lit put herself on the line for someone important to her , no questions asked sort of thing

probably programmed her siri to call her ‘ bubblegum bitch ’ once or twice , but then undid it because it went off in public & that’s just embarrassing

defends pop punk a lot more than one might think though !!! but like , wow does she stan lana del rey lmao what a fuckin’ aesthetic icon !

uhhhhh idk what else to write ...... mayb some wc ideas :

some exes / good , bad , mutually ended , etc . ( open to m/f/nb . )

friends with benefits ? no strings attached sort of thing ! ( also open to m/f/nb . )

music friends !!!!! friends in general anyway lmfao who am i kidding

maybe sylvia babysits someone’s kid or pet for some extra cash ??? she still a college student , the grind is real .

party friends

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19 Best Bass Headphones for Music Lovers in 2017 and 2018

With the amazing array of music available to you these days a pair of headphones becomes an essential item to almost every household. When music forms part of your career the necessity of quality bass headphones is even greater.

You can’t simply purchase any pair because extensive use requires certain characteristics:

Comfort

Clarity

Volume

Durability

Bass frequencies are more difficult to replicate in smaller speaker units than highs or mid levels. You must ensure your pair of headphones gives you a realistic representation of the audio played. This review discusses various models that do offer bass frequencies. Which one will prove to be the best?

Recommendation

These reviews will show you that both the Philips Rich Bass Neckband Headphones and Bluedio’s T3 product are worth having a look at. Everyone loves the exceptional sound of the T3. This offers you amazing bass audio in a durable pair of headphones. It’s simply too bulky to enjoy outside or on the road.

If you need a steady bassline for exercise you can rather try the Philips. This will fit around your neck. The ergonomic features joined with amazing sound characteristics will blow you away.

You simply have to figure out which features are most in line with your requirements. Let’s look at some other models too that may be able to match your preferences.

Best Bass Headphones Reviews

#1: Sound Intone I8 Over-Ear Headphones with Microphone 

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Features

You’ll love the versatility of the Intone I8 headphones. You can use them with almost any device including iPhones and Smartphones. The modern look fits with the range of technological features such as strong 40mm drivers that support the bass sounds. Look out for these features when making your decision.

Pros

Both treble and bass sounds supported.

Comfortable wearing thanks to memory foam ear muffs and an adjustable headband.

Tangle free cable.

Very light at only 170g.

Cons

Sound lacks clarity.

Not very strong.

Not noise cancelling headphones.

Slightly too small for some users.

Summary

These are excellent headphones for entry level users. They seem to work well for children but aren’t the best bass headphones for commercial or professional use. The sounds are too vague and the headphones themselves quickly show wear & tear. They’re ideal for taking on travels because of their light weight but make sure you don’t require something sturdier before making your decision.

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#2: JVC Real Sound System Z Series HA-SZ2000 Stream Woofer DB Headphones

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Features

This pair of headphones offers you low ranges starting from 4Hz. The excellent sounds are brought by a 30mm driver unit and a carbon nano tube diaphragm for clear high pitched audio too.

Pros

Less vibration noises because of the brass cylinder.

Silver OFC line prevents transmission loss.

Loud bass.

Cons

Synthetic leather head pad tends to show wear easily.

Ear pieces aren’t very comfortable.

Lacks clarity because certain frequencies sound muffled. This can be because of the positioning of the drivers.

Large design isn’t very modern.

Cord of 1.2m too short for some applications.

Summary

You’ll love these for their bass volumes but be prepared that all frequencies aren’t equally supported. They’re decently priced and may be the ideal headphones to use at home but not for travel. Make sure the large design and short cord will work in your unique setup.

#3: Fostex USA 25-Ohms TH900 Premium Stereo Headphones

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Features

These headphones leave tradition behind and offer you a brilliant lacquer finish on the ear pieces. This is a fashion statement and the sound specifications are equally impressive. Here’s why people love the TH900.

Pros

Comfortable and soft fit on the ears.

Many adjustment options to improve fit.

Supports low frequencies below 30Hz.

Headphone stand included which adds to ease of use and reduces wear & tear damage.

Cons

Ear pieces don’t seal off all sound.

Expensive product.

Summary

These are impressive headphones if you’re in search of exceptional bass sounds. You must take your music serious when you consider purchasing these because of the hefty price tag. You’ll enjoy using them thanks to the comfortable and stylish design.

#4: Beats Solo3 Wireless On-Ear Headphones

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Features

These headphones look so modern you’ll want them for their aesthetic value alone. Luckily the look is matched with modern technology as well such as being wireless. You simply need a Bluetooth connection. You’ll love these following features too.

Pros

40 hours battery life

Comfort is improved by an adjustable fit feature and soft ear cups

Weighs only 215g

Can combine Siri use with this product

Good bass audio

Can use with cord or wireless

Cons

May struggle to get used to controls situated on the ear pieces

Not very durable

Wireless feature can cause interference or static frequencies instead of clear audio

Some users experience the head piece as too tight so it can’t be worn for long

Summary

If you hate cables limiting your movement this is an excellent product to try out. You must take care of them well since they aren’t made for heavy duty use. The slim design won’t feel awkward while you go about other tasks as long as the headpiece fits you well.

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#5: Denon AH-D600 Music Maniac Over-Ear Headphones

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Features

Thanks to amazing technology the sound you can experience through normal speakers can now entertain you via headphones. In the AH-D600 you get this because of 50mm Free Edge Nano Fiber Drivers. The manufacturers think of everything as you’re supplied with different length cables and they offer a comfortable fit. What else can you expect?

Pros

Two cables:

10ft

3ft with microphone and remote

Adjustable head band

Foam ear pads with memory foam which forms around your ear and therefore blocks out more noise

EQ can be adjusted according to your preferences via an app

Cons

Heavier than many other products

Too big—and therefore loose—for some users

Mid level sounds lack presence

Summary

These headphones have various practical features but they simply don’t wear well. You may find them too heavy especially if you have to wear them for long periods. It also means you’ll never take them along while on the road. The sound quality is acceptable especially if you love pumping bass.

#6: V-MODA Crossfade M-100 Over-Ear Noise-Isolating Metal Headphone 

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Features

The M-100 offers sound across all frequencies thanks to V-MODA’s patented 50mm Dual Diaphragm Drivers. You can take these on the road since the physical design is compact and keeps the headphones safe. This is the black version of these headphones and should fit almost anyone’s style.

Pros

Easy storage thanks to the CLIQFOLD design

Isolates noise

Durable

Support 5Hz – 30kHz

Carry case included to keep it safe on the road

Share-play cable available

Cons

Head piece tends to be too tight

Ear pieces don’t allow air circulation

Replacement parts not available

Summary

These headphones sound great and look exceptional. You may want to fit them before you purchase them so you know you’ll enjoy using them for long periods.

#7: Bowers & Wilkins P5 Series 2 On Ear Headphones with HiFi Drivers

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Features

These P5 headphones look minimalistic and it may be what the market needs. Despite the low price you can expect amazing features such as leather ear pads and exceptional technology in the:

Mylar diaphragms

Neodymium magnets

Drive unit

Pros

Compatible with most devices including Apple and Android Smartphones

Ear pads are sealed

Light aluminium and sheep leather result in comfortable wear

Excellent sound over most required frequencies

Cons

Tend to be too tight for some users and it doesn’t get better over time

Summary

This unpretentious product may impress you with quality of sound and its durability. Only excellent materials are used in manufacturing which result in high quality headphones.

#8: Monster Inspiration Active Noise-Canceling Over-Ear Headphones

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Features

This is a futuristic product in both look and features. The square ear pieces with titanium finish look powerful but luckily it’s paired with comfort and quality sound.

Pros

ControlTalk with a microphone enables calls while you wear your headphones

Noise cancelling

Affordable

Different style headbands available

Travel case included

Wireless feature

Great sound

Cons

Heavy which makes them uncomfortable after a while

Summary

It’s important your headphones feel comfortable so you can enjoy their features all day long if necessary. This product offers amazing sound but it does become cumbersome. Any wireless headphone also runs the risk of interference. You’ll love these if the weight and clarity don’t bother you too much.

#9: Sennheiser Momentum 2.0 for Samsung Galaxy

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Features

Sennheiser’s excellent reputation comes from many quality products. This is one of them. The two year warranty is a sign of quality.

Pros

Fold features are ideal for packing them for travel or transport

Compatible with most Smartphone devices so you can handle calls while you wear these

Mix of black and stainless steel forms a sleek modern design

Larger ear cups than previous models

Excellent clear sound

Cons

2.5mm input cable has compatibility problems with other standard products

Cables seem to be of low quality

Not particularly made for low frequencies

Summary

These are high quality products but not necessarily the best bass headphones. You’ll enjoy comfortable and long lasting ear cups. The expensive price tag may force you to look elsewhere first.

#10: JVC Kenwood HA-SZ1000-E Victer Stereo Headphones

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Features

These headphones have the capacity to play 5Hz-28000Hz thanks to:

30mm unit

+55mm woofer unit

The higher ranges may be inadequate but if you’re specifically looking for quality bass headphones this may not be a problem. You’ll enjoy these features.

Pros

Reasonably priced

Great sound after a break in period

Carry pouch included

Cons

Heavy so they can become uncomfortable to wear

Requires ear pads otherwise your ears are right next to the drivers

Summary

These offer terrific sound but unfortunately you won’t be able to wear them all day. They’re simply too heavy. If you only use them for short periods they offer most of what you need from best bass headphones.

#11: Audio-Technica ATH-PRO700MK2 Professional DJ Monitor Headphones

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Features

Audio-Technica put effort into inventing new technology for this contender for the best bass headphones. The 53mm drivers used are designed for this Pro700MK2. This and other features make it an excellent option.

Pros

Closed back headphones

Light which makes it ideal for long wear and travel

Ear pieces can swivel

Two cords included

Covers wide frequency range: 5Hz-35 000Hz

Cons

Uncomfortable fit for some users which means you should try them on before purchase

Some concerns about durability of parts.

Summary

It’s unfortunate that amazing sound experiences are often curbed by comfort problems. In the Pro700MK2 this is the case.

#12: Panasonic Quick-Fit Over-the-Ear DJ Stereo Monitor Headphones RP-HTF600-S

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Features

These headphones are made for DJ use. The challenges of this environment calls for:

Comfort over long periods of time

Noise isolation

Clear sound over all frequencies for accurate mixing

These are all present in this model .

Pros

You can enjoy single side monitoring thanks to the housing that is reversible

Long cord—9.8ft—included

Treble and bass supported by 50mm neodymium drivers

Adjustable head band

Light weight

Affordable

Cons

Doesn’t support the lowest frequencies

Long cord impractical for home use

Some concern regarding parts’ quality

Summary

Even a plug adaptor is included so you can be sure Panasonic thought of everything. You’ll enjoy comfort and excellent sound. You have to look after them well so flimsy parts don’t break quickly.

#13: Sony MDRXB950BT/B Extra Bass Bluetooth Headphones 

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Features

This is one of the sleek designs on the best bass headphones list. The modern black with a touch of red makes it a stylish addition to anyone’s equipment collection.

Pros

Wireless feature

20hrs of power

Corded option available

Microphone built in so you can answer calls while wearing it

Bass enhanced by Electronic Bass Boost circuitry

Ear cushions seal well

Cons

Ear cushions can become sweaty

Some Bluetooth connectivity concerns

Not durable

Too bulky for transport

Summary

If you love bass this is a product you have to consider. The headphones offer exceptional low frequencies. Make sure the practical implications fit with your scenario before committing to a purchase.

#14: Sennheiser HD 201 Lightweight Over Ear Headphones

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Features

Sennheiser is a popular brand and this model is perfect for beginner users. Here’s why.

Pros

Affordable

Light weight

Hypo allergenic ear pads are perfect for users who wear them for hours on end

3.5mm plug with an adapter to 6.3mm is included

Good bass frequencies

Cons

Plastic parts can produce quality problems

Long cord is impractical for home use

Design of ear cups means your ears are pushed against the mesh which can cause too loud or distorted audio

Summary

This is another one of the best bass headphone items for entry level use. They’re light but not extremely comfortable. Their sound quality is acceptable but other comfort features tend to negate this when you use them for long.

#15: Philips Rich Bass Neckband Headphones SHS5200/28 

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Features

This is a unique product in the running for best bass headphones. These neckband headphones include some excellent technology so it’s not only a modern sleek aesthetic design. You’ll get value in terms of sound as well.

Pros

Gold plated plugs help formulate reliable connections

Air vents improve the quality of the sound

Comfortable, ergonomic wear guaranteed

Cons

Not practical when wearing while sitting in car or chair as it’s knocked out of place by head rests

No volume control on headphones

Summary

These are quality bass headphones athletes can even consider. The reflective neck band keeps you safe while jogging at night. The strong bass sounds will help you obtain a steady rhythm for optimum exercise sessions.

#16: Beyerdynamic Custom One Pro Plus Headphones with Accessory Kit and Remote Microphone Cable

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Features

This product makes sense if you’re looking for quality bass headphones. Not only does it offer you bass frequencies but you can adjust their levels easily by using the sound slider.

Pros

Detachable feature of cable prevents unnecessary damage

Cable and system are compatible with most devices and Smartphones

Various customizable options in terms of sound and aesthetics

Cons

Heavier than many other models that make it less practical for travel

Doesn’t isolate noise

Summary

You’ll love the sound features on this model, especially if you’re particular about low frequencies. There’s a huge focus on customizing the look which isn’t every user’s focus. This makes it a more expensive product so you have to see if it fits your budget.

#17: 1MORE MK802 Bluetooth Wireless Over-Ear Headphones

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Features

Here is 1MORE���s attempt at offering you everything that’s important when you’re looking for quality bass headphones:

Style with a stunning array of colors

Comfort with ergonomic fit features

Sound quality via Beryllium drivers

The manufacturers added features that cover all aspects and the headphones are even wireless.

Pros

Bluetooth connections can be created with most devices including Android and Apple

PEEK polymers add to the quality of the bass frequencies thanks to an increased response time

A tight fit and ear piece shape result in an excellent seal so no sound leaks out

Steel design is durable

Cons

Heavier than many other models on the market which limits the situations you can use them in

Very tight fit at the start which can become uncomfortable

No active noise cancelling features

Not for children’s ears as they are too big

They don’t fold up which means they don’t transport well

Summary

You’ll love these quality bass headphones for their durability and strong audio. Make sure their design fit with your use for them because they’re not made to transport frequently. The wireless feature makes them practical for use around the house while you tend to other matters.

#18: JBL Synchros S700 Premium Powered Over-Ear Stereo Headphones

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Features

JBL keeps on offering exceptional products. At first glance they seem ordinary but the aluminium frame is the first feature to fall in love with. The sturdy frame supports powerful 50mm drivers that offer excellent bass frequencies.

Pros

The cord is detachable which prevents unnecessary damage and wear

Cord has remote and microphone features

Ear pieces are lined with leather

Durable

Built in rechargeable battery which offers 28 hours of power

Cons

Quite heavy when compared with other models on this list

Not compatible with all aux cables

You won’t find replacement options for all parts such as cables

You can’t recharge the battery while the headphones are in use because the two functions use the same port

Summary

This is an excellent option on the best bass headphones list thanks to durability and sound. Unfortunately it’s not very comfortable which makes it impractical for various situations you need headphones. Make sure which plug sizes you need before you purchase this so you don’t exclude certain devices from being connected to the headphones you pick.

#19: Bluedio T3 (Turbine 3rd) Extra Bass Wireless Bluetooth 4.1 Stereo Headphones 

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Features

These headphones carry something of everything you’re looking for in quality bass headphones. They look stunning and have various sound features. You can even purchase them in various colors:

White

Red

Gold

Once again this manufacturer aims to offer users all important aspects.

Here’s what Bluedio got right.

Pros

You’ll enjoy better sound—bass too—thanks to 57mm titanizing diaphragms that afford quick response to electric impulses. This is what makes your audio experience clear and accurate.

The microphone you use for calls while wearing the headphones has excellent sensitivity at -42dB. Your calls will be clear for you as well as the other listener. Even the noise around you will be filtered out.

The ear pieces have memory foam to afford a comfortable fit.

The 3D Sound feature gives you a realistic sound experience especially during gaming or movies.

Wireless headphones so you can move around freely.

Cons

It only supports low frequencies from 15Hz which is not as impressive as many other items on this list.

Only a carry bag is included. A case offers more protection.

Doesn’t fit well for people with larger heads. It’s so tight it can become painful to wear.

Warning of low battery happens shortly before it shuts down so you don’t have time to make a plan to get it charged.

Can’t use them during exercise because of the weight.

Summary

These are some of the best bass headphones you’ll find. The sound is almost faultless and clear even during calls. It’s unfortunate that it doesn’t afford you as much comfort. This makes them ideal for studio and home use as long as they fit your head well.

As mentioned the Bluedio T3 quality bass headphones will serve you well and long. Purchasing them can be seen as an investment though their price is so low it won’t be a burden to your budget. If you do need a pair you can be active with you can’t go wrong with Philips Neckband Headphones. Take them for a run and you’ll see how much thought went into the features in terms of comfort and sound.

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