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[alexdrogers]

uche photographed by @alexdrogers

[itboytrends]

@ontracks.studio SWIMWEAR 24 is here! 🔥

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[eusuntgratie]

Post a pic of TZP that changed the trajectory of your life

oh lord... A pic? ONE? *sweats*

i can't get into it. the whole shoot. every single morsel of content. tzp in a stetson, vintage wrangler shirt, levis, and luccheses? i barely made it out with my life. this shoot was for me personally and i will simply NEVER get over it. i'm a southern girl. i already loved him. i fuckin got MARRIED in lucchese boots. gtfo. i can't. i'm hyperventilating gonna go lie on the floor about it. if i gotta pick one photo from this shoot its this one. his tits. his FACE. the stubble. that fucking necklace in the notch of his throat. also his pit hair. im feral. at this point the next time i see a black stetson live and in person i will have a spontaneous orgasm. i'm fine. this is fine.

[fashionistasparadise]

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Bella & Hailey for Versace fashion campaign (2020) 🌞

[fashionfoodcocktails]

One to know| Photographer Greg Swales

[goldmyneent]

You owe it to yourself to be great. #djfury

[stay-dazed]

a simple stray kids guide (for baby stays) ✨

overview: stray kids, or skz for short, is an 8-member korean boy band that debuted on march 25th, 2018 under jype ent. they were formed through a survival show in 2017 with originally 9 members, but one member left the group a year after debut for unknown reasons. there are three subunits to the group: 3racha the rap/producer unit, danceracha the dance unit, and vocalracha the vocal unit. of course, though, all of them do a bit of everything.

stray kids were considered an “experimental group” since the leader of the group was tasked with choosing all the members himself, and coming up with the name, logo, and fandom name of the group. as a group, they produced all their own music as well. they were relatively small for a while but by the time they released their song god’s menu, they were growing in popularity.

now stray kids have had many accomplishments, including: performing at lollapalooza 3 times now, being the first k-pop group invited to the met gala, becoming ambassadors for brands like versace and gucci, winning around 82 awards, and producing an ost for the deadpool movie. they've also recently set a guinness world record for the first ever group to have #1 albums 5 times in a row over the course of only 8 months!

while they are incredibly talented and successful celebrities, they’re also very down to earth, and very connected with their fanbase. they’ve shown openness and vulnerability with their fans by releasing songs with serious topic matters, crying on stage, and talking about their emotions/experiences. personally, they’re the only band i’ve ever seen who feel genuine love for their fanbase.

name: chan bahng

english name: christopher

stage name: bangchan, cb97 in 3racha

age: 27 (october 3rd, 1997)

nationality: australian-korean

languages: english, korean

positions: leader, producer in 3racha, dancer, rapper, vocalist

skzoo: wolfchan

instagram: gnabnahc

basics: chan was born in korea, but moved to australia when he was about 3 or 4 years old. he remained there with his two younger siblings, hannah and lucas, and their cavalier king charles named berry, until he was 13 when he went back to korea to become a k-pop trainee. he trained for about 7 years until he was finally able to debut as stray kids’ leader. chan is very reliable as the leader and dad of the group, but he’s also australian, so he adds to the chaos very well.

fun facts: chan has hypermobile arms and legs, and can turn his hand 360°. he sometimes wears wrist and knee braces due to overextension. chan won many medals in swimming growing up and could’ve gone into that career. along with that, he’s also good in many other sports like soccer and track. chan's hair is naturally curly!

name: minho lee

english name: rhino (yes i’m serious)

stage name: leeknow

age: 25 (october 25th, 1998)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and basic english

positions: lead dancer in danceracha, vocalist, rapper

skzoo: leebit

instagram: t.leeknowsaurus

basics: minho was born and raised in korea as an only child, aside from his cat siblings soonie, doongie, and dori. he moved out of his parents’ home at a fairly young age in order to be closer to his university, where he was said to have studied dance and comp-sci, as well as worked as a waiter for some time. he was called in to train under jype in 2017 and he ended up passing the dance test in only 2 weeks, the shortest period among jype trainees. minho is considered to be a “tsundere” since he’s very blunt, loud, and a bit rough generally, but is very kind and caring inside.

fun facts: minho toured in japan with bts as a backup dancer when he was in highschool. minho has acrophobia, the severe fear of heights, and he cannot swim. minho is well-trained in taekwondo, boxing, and bodyguard martial arts. minho said that the reason he isn’t comfortable showing his abs like some other members do is because he has a scar on his stomach from a surgery he had as a child.

name: changbin seo

english name: lewis

stage name: spearB in 3racha

age: 24 (august 11th, 1999)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and intermediate english

positions: producer in 3racha, main rapper, vocalist, dancer

skzoo: dwaekki

instagram: jutdwae

basics: changbin was born and raised in korea, along with his older sister, in a fairly wealthy family. he originally joined jype as a trainee at age 17 to debut as a vocalist, but was convinced to debut as a rapper by a counselor. unfortunately i don’t know much about changbin’s trainee days, other than he trained for about 2 years, and he was part of 3racha who uploaded their first rap song on soundcloud in 2017. changbin is a pretty silly and loud person, but has been described by his members as someone they can approach and who will notice/remember the smallest things about them.

fun facts: changbin prefers plants as he’s allergic to both cats and dogs. changbin is a blackbelt in taekwondo, and he named his own pecs "jut" and "dwae". changbin has said he would like to own his own gym or be a tattoo artist. changbin is the shortest member at 5 '6. changbin was named the fastest male rapper in the k-pop industry with 11 korean syllables per second, i believe.

name: hyunjin hwang

english name: sam

age: 24 (march 20th, 2000)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and advanced english

positions: dancer in danceracha, vocalist, rapper

skzoo: jiniret

instagram: hynjinnnn

basics: hyunjin was born and raised in korea as an only child, along with his long-haired chihuahua, kkami. he was approached by two k-pop company scouts at a young age, one of which while he was out shopping with his mom. and, of course, he chose jype. he trained as a dancer, and admitted he had hated dancing at first due to the emotional toll it took on him, but now he says dance is like another language he can speak. unlike minho, he attended university online, all during his busy career as an idol. hyunjin is introverted, but very silly and dramatic at the same time.

fun facts: hyunjin has a fear of sudden loud noises, like balloons popping. hyunjin is the tallest member at 5 '11. hyunjin was going to be an interior designer before he became an idol. hyunjin is an artist in multiple forms of media, but he’s most interested in sketching and painting. hyunjin had a live called “counseling center” where he would read his fans’ comments and give them advice/encouragement. hyunjin once broke his hand and now he can't really bend his right pinky finger.

name: jisung han

english name: peter

stage name: han, and j.one in 3racha

age: 24 (september 14th, 2000)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and advanced english

positions: producer in 3racha, rapper, dancer, vocalist

skzoo: han quokka

instagram: _doolsetnet

basics: jisung was born in korea like his older brother. his family moved to malaysia when he was about 8, where they stayed for a while before coming back to korea. his parents weren’t particularly supportive of his desire to become a trainee at first, but they made a deal with him that if he could be accepted into a company before a certain amount of time, they’d let him continue. if not, he’d have to go back to school to get another job. luckily he made it into jype, and became chan’s very first member of choice. like hyunjin, jisung is an introvert, but he’s very loud and energetic at the same time.

fun facts: jisung started learning english in malaysia, which may be why his accent when speaking english is faintly british. jisung has been open with his fans about his struggles with social anxiety and depression. he also supposedly has trypophobia, the fear of clusters of holes, but that isn’t proven. jisung has a bichon frise named bbama. jisung and hyunjin were the real enemies to besties.

name: yongbok lee

english name: felix

age: 24 (september 15th, 2000)

nationality: australian-korean

languages: korean, english, basic french

positions: dancer in danceracha, vocalist, rapper

skzoo: bokkari

instagram: yong.lixx

basics: felix was born and raised in sydney, australia, with his older sister rachel and his younger sister olivia. he was 17 when he moved to korea to become a trainee at jype, where he studied korean at the same time, as his parents didn’t raise him to speak the language very much. it’s been said by chan that he was particularly hard on felix during their time before debut because he saw potential in him, and he wanted him to do his best to succeed. felix is known as the sunshine of the group, for the fact that he’s incredibly sweet and happy.

fun facts: felix debuted his runway model career at a louis vuitton fashion show. felix is a 3rd degree black belt in taekwondo, which he won 63 medals in over the course of 12 years. felix has a very deep voice that doesn’t match his face, and he will occasionally make his own asmr content. felix donates often to children in need, and has even volunteered in laos with unicef. felix is so afraid of scary things, he’s admitted to reading his bible after watching a horror movie. felix cries easily.

name: seungmin kim

english name: sky

age: 24 (september 22nd, 2000)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and advanced english

positions: lead vocalist in vocalracha, dancer, rapper

skzoo: puppym

instagram: miniverse.___

basics: seungmin was born and raised in korea, along with his older sister. he moved to LA as a child for only about 3 months, but that’s where he started his study in english and where he got his english name from a teacher. he trained for one year after winning 2nd place in jype’s 13th open audition, before debuting with stray kids. seungmin is basically an ambivert (it’s not conclusive if he’s introverted or extroverted), and tends to playfully bully his members. he can be pretty random and silly.

fun facts: seungmin wanted to be a baseball player before becoming an idol, and he actually pitched a strike at a game for the second time recently (the first time he was about 9 years old). seungmin was into boxing, although i’m not sure if he is anymore. seungmin and felix have a live called “cat puppy school” where they just mess up recipes constantly. seungmin is the only idol i’ve seen that seems to have autistic traits, from my own autistic prospective. although, i’m not diagnosing him of course!

name: jeongin yang

english name: bobby (i refuse to call anyone under the age of 60 bob)

stage name: i.n

age: 23 (february 8th, 2001)

nationality: korean

languages: korean and intermediate english

positions: vocalist in vocalracha, dancer, rapper, maknae

skzoo: foxi.ny

instagram: i.2.n.8

basics: jeongin was born and raised in busan, korea, along with his older brother who’s in the military, and his little brother yoon. he was a trainee for about 2 years, and was only 17 when they officially debuted. he bonded especially with hyunjin, who basically took him under his wing at the time. jeongin is introverted, but follows his hyungs’ lead into chaos. he’s very clumsy, and he’s known as the spoiled maknae. the “baby bread” of the group.

fun facts: jeongin wanted to be a kindergarten teacher, social worker, or priest before becoming an idol. jeongin has a more nasally voice, so he’s particularly good at the trot singing style. jeongin has claimed he was a naughty child, running away from home and laying down in the middle of stores when he couldn’t get what he wanted. jeongin is incredibly good with fashion, so his members come to him for advice, and he often posts ootd’s on his instagram.

[zweiginator]

i think i NEEEDDDD u to write abt older patrick meeting young reader at a trailer park. she comes from dirt poor and he comes from rich rich and he kinda becomes like her sugar daddy tehe

patrick making a wrong turn one night. just not paying attention so he turns into a trailer park on the other side of town. the side he rarely goes to. he lives in a huge mansion; he hasn't done his dishes or his laundry in almost ten years.

and you're sitting in a creaky lawn chair in front of your run down trailer smoking a cigarette and here comes a brand new black range rover. the headlights almost blind you.

but patrick doesn't keep going. he stops the car because he's never seen a girl so fucking beautiful. you're probably in your early twenties he figures. and he's about to be forty but god. your lips wrap around the cigarette and you just stare. you can't see into the car but he steps out and he realizes how creepy this must be.

he asks for a cigarette.

"you're filthy rich and coming to a fuckin' trailer park to ask me for a cigarette?" you laugh. but you give him one and you even light it for him.

"my bad, i just ran out. i'll buy ya a pack how about that?"

and you just talk for awhile but then it's getting late and patrick--he gave you his name--is so handsome. you were told to hate rich pricks like him but he's sweet and he offered to buy you cigarettes. his arms are awful strong and you like how he has to look down when you talk to him. he's a good listener.

he says he doesn't want to sound creepy but it's hot outside, and he was wondering if you wanted to go for a swim. he has a big pool at his house and a guest room you can sleep in.

it sounds too good to be true. like maybe you'd end up on the news. but patrick's green eyes are so pretty and you have a thing for older men so you get giddy and you go inside to get some things. a bikini, a change of underwear, a condom.

and then you're in his nice car and your legs are dangling and you just look up at him as he drives you back to his house. you bet his watch cost more than your whole trailer and then some.

patrick turns around when you change into your bikini. you tell him he can't peek and he covers his eyes. you don't end up swimming.

patrick fucks you into the mattress. a giant california king. you've never seen one before; it's like he has a hotel bed every night.

bikini bottoms pulled to the side, he stuffs his cock into you and he makes you spread yourself open for him as he plows into you. your red lip gloss is staining his sheets but he loves it and he spanks you so hard the skin raises.

"dirty girl. letting a fucking creepy old man fuck you like this? for a pack of cigarettes? honey, you're worth more than that. huh?"

you drool more and more and squeak as he hits that special spot inside you over and over and over.

"huh? answer me, sweetheart. you're lucky im being nice to you."

you nod. "yeah--i am worth more than that--i just-"

"hmm?" he goes slower now and a guttural moan escapes you because god, you feel every ridge of his cock inside you.

"you're so hot--i wanted you--thank you for being n-nice--"

he pulls you up so your back is flush against his chest.

"that's right thank daddy for being so nice to you."

"th-thank you daddy--"

and when he drops you off the next day, you get odd stares from your neighbors. it's hard to explain where a girl living in a trailer park got brand new versace sunglasses and an hermes purse.

[alwaysshallow]

every single one of those 141 mfs are hopeless romantics lmao.. it takes a while to get used to simon but once you guys are together yall are TOGETHER. This man fixes ur things u didnt even know it was broken. you get free oil change and break checks lmao. hes so unintentionally funny with you too and its a combo of levi ackerman + gordon ramsay it makes u wheeze and gasp for air. price out here buying you flowers all the time and you are starting to run out of vases to put them in. he probably has daydreamed about yall being on a canoe/gandila, white swans swimming around you guys in the lake, ect. then he gets interrupted by shots fired rip gaz makes anniversaries for everything. first ferris wheel date, first xmas together, first camping trip together. he also make sit a mission to have a treat-yo-self day every year. you guys have matching versace slippers lol. he plays piano for youuu ;) Soap smiling like a fucking dumbass when he sees you. like the smile he got when he told Valeria you gonna pay for what you did. THATS the smile he got. kick and swings his feet when u send his little texts through the day. he sends you pictures of houses/cars that looks like they have faces on them -💸

you get it, cash anon!!!

simon is such an acts of service type of man. might not be the best with words, pda or anything, but he's gonna fix everything you'll need to fix. quality time with you and him watching some sappy series and he comments everything.

price? come on, not only giving you various gifts, but also words of affirmation. he tells you how he loves you, he tells you how he loves you, how he appreciates that you're here with him:( you almost cry when you hear all of this from him. no matter if he's off at deployment or beside you.

gaz ahhh jhfsh quality time with him planning the dates, every little thing is just thought through, you don't have to worry about anything. he's also very on physical touch (aren't they all), like?? not even in sexual way, he just needs you there, in his arms, hand around your waist. when you're not beside him in bed, he's searching for you like a lost puppy sjjhb

soap mmm. physical touch, hands on your ass, everywhere he can, he's so gross with it sometimes, but he can't really help himself when he sees you. words of affirmation is his big love language too, like he's just feral for the whole idea of you telling him things like i love you or i miss you so much, i wish you were here. if he would, he'd hop on the next plane and spend an eternity with you lol

[xcherryerim]

going to the beach headcanons of jhutch characters 🏝️

Because i’m going rn >:3

Josh futturman

— He is really excited to go with you. He bought beach balls, inflatables, a bunch of fruit and drinks for you both.

— He made a hype playlist that he plays in the road to the beach.

— He bought a surfboard because he wanted to try it but he can’t even swim.

Mike Schmidt

— The only reason you guys are going is because Abby has been asking for weeks to go to the beach. Mike hates the sun too much to go on his own will.

— He literally researched what is the best sunscreen because he doesn’t want to get sunburned.

— He has a sour face once he got to the beach. Saying how the water is too cold and the sand way too hot, but after an hour he enjoyed the trip because he saw you playing with Abby.

Derek Danforth

— He doesn’t understand why you want to go to a public beach instead of his private island.

— He is overthinking what sunglasses to wear (he chose Versace at the end)

— Didn’t even go to the water, he wanted to get tanned.

— He asked you to apply his tanning lotion but you applied it wrong (he wants to get mad but he loves you too much to do that)

Clapton Davis

— LOVES THE BEACH

— He goes to the little locals near the beach to get beach merch and get matching keychains with you.

— Made a playlist but he planned the whole playlist. From start to finish to set the right mood through out the whole trip.

— He is flexing to you about his swimming and surfing skills.

[alexdrogers]

uche photographed by @alexdrogers

[pi3tros]

LAST FRIDAY NIGHT 🪩

summary: Jungkook hosted an yearly summer pool party, a event that everyone looked forward to. It was the same every year, hundreds of people, insane amount of alcohol, and sex. Jungkook never participated in all that tho, he just monitored and played beer pong with his friends. Well, that was until he got a girlfriend of course who wouldn’t stop getting hit on.

pairing: frat boy ! jungkook x f sorority girl y/n (reader is black coded if u don’t like that tap out) established relationship

genre: strangers to friends, smut, a lil bit of fluff

rating: 18+

warnings: marijuana, vaping, alcohol, mentions of fighting, mentions of blood, p in v sex, hair pulling, choking, titty worship, they have sex in the private jacuzzi lolol, big! d jungkook, reader is lowk a city girl Ifykyk ,jungkook owns a gym, freaky asf, he dominant, brat taming, baby it’s hot girl summer you already know wsp

the swimsuit — 👙

the hair — 💁🏾‍♀️

wet n wavy bundles bbyyyy 😝😝😝



You were getting on Jungkook’s nerves, badly.

One, you kept shaking your ass on tables with your ratchet ass friends for everyone to see. Two, men where coming up to you. Three, your tit accidentally came out rapping FNF. Jungkook knew that was gonna happen to because he warned you about getting a size smaller in swimsuits. And four, he got into a damn fist fight because a dude wouldn’t take no for a answer. Now his knuckles where all bruised, and blood got on his marble floors!

His party was turning into a monitor over ___ day so she doesn’t slip up and bust her head, rather than, play pool and smoke. In general, your boyfriend was getting stressed the hell out.

Currently you and your girlfriends lingered by the edge of the pool, singing Versace on the floor. Sipping your martini, fixing your bikini top from revealing your nipples once again. “___, jungkook said come here.” Your friend Mariah pointed towards him, his eyes focused on you.

He did a come here motion with his two fingers, your tip twitched upward giving him a mean mug mouthing ‘what?’.

Smoke coming out of his notrils, rolling his eyes at you. Doing the same motion but more aggressive. ‘Get over here.’ He mouthed, passing the blunt to Taehyung. Who was talking to one of your homegirls, seeming to like to conversation. In all honesty, a whole lot of stuff you were doing was on purpose. He was funny when he was mad, and you wanted the dick so.

“Be right back,” you alerted your friends, getting out of the pool getting a little bit dry from the harsh heat on the island. Even tho it was dark out. Walking towards the outdoor couches as he manspreaded, tapping his lap.

You say next to him tho.

“Stop playing.” He grabbed you by your throat sitting you down on his lap, his arm wrapping around your waist tightly. Thumb going up and down slowly against your tummy leaving goosebumps. Giving the side of your neck a small kiss.

“You having fun?” He whispered in your ear, softly biting your earlobe. Pushing his head away since it tickled.

“Yeah.” You responded back dryly, wrapping your arm around his broad shoulder. He looked at you weirdly, hand trailing down to your right cheek, squeezing the flesh as his fingers dug in your skin.

“What happened?”

“Nothingg,” you whined out of annoyance, he took his hand off of your ass and put it on the back of you neck pulling you closer. Sitting on top of his semi hard cock, feeling it through his Burberry swim trunks. You honestly weren’t annoyed, you just wanted to get on his nerves so bad he dicked you down.

He kissed his teeth, “why do you have a attitude?”

“I don’t.”

“Yes you do.”

“No I don’t.”

He shut his eyes close taking a deep sigh, patience running thin. “Are you purposely doing—”

“And imma’ ride you like a rodeo,” you randomly started singing the city girls song that was playing, rolling your hips against his. He stared at you blankly, shaking his head rolling his eyes.

“Here go with your friends, there in the twerk circle for like the 100th time.” He tapped your thigh, seeing Namjoon and Jin approach. The group always having good conversations, reminiscing about there boy band in high school.

“You don’t wanna hang out with me?” Pouting, rolling your hips once again making him hiss. Quickly grabbing your waist to keep you still.

Tapping your hip, “we will later, go have fun.” Leaning forward giving you a kiss on your cheek. Slowly getting up.

“Hey Joonie, hey Jin.” Namjoon leaned down giving you a friendly hug, Jin doing the same as the two sitting down next to Jungkook immediately filling him in on something that happened.

You walked back towards your group of friends, continuing the fun night.

“You single?”

“No…” you laughed awkwardly, sipping your drink mix as the pineapple flavor left a aftertaste. The muscular man in front of you trying to shoot his shot. It’s been atleast a hour since you’ve seen jungkook, you and your friends running around your boyfriends property having a good time.

Now you resigned inside the mansions large kitchen, making yourself a drink then he randomly approached you.

“Awww okay…” he paused, eye contact strong as he licked his lips. “You can have friends tho, right?”

“Nah she can’t have friends.” You felt arms wrap around your waist, your boyfriends giving a sarcastic smile to him. His chin pressing into your shoulder. Giving it a peck. The man nodded, he knew who Jungkook was and don’t even want to try it.

“I can speak for myself you know.” He ignored that, taking a sip of your drink hovering above you. Slapping your thigh a couple of times watching your skin giggle. Rapping the Drake song in your ear as you ignored him.

“Baby get offff, you’re heavy.” Trying to yank his arms off of you as he weighed you down, loudly cackling in your ear as you almost fell going up the step. “Jungkook!” You yelled, the man rubbing up and down your stomach.

“Let’s go to the jacuzzi.” He whispered, giving your ear wet kisses. You cringed, trying to get him off once again as he dragged you upstairs. Your head trapped in between his muscular arm as he typed in the code, door unlocking as he pushed you into the dark room.

He shut the door close, locking it. Taking of the Burberry piece throwing it on the bed. The room was familiar, when you went on vacations to the island the two of you always went to the house. Opening the balcony door that faced the side of the mansion, taking off the Gucci platforms that he had got you for Valentine’s Day.

Dipping your legs into the water, humming in approval from the warmth. He didn’t take to long, Golden skin shining from the moonlights glow. Tattoos decorating his soft skin. Giving you a cheeky smile as he trailed towards you in the water, grabbing your chin tilting your head up. Gently pushing his lips against yours.

He moaned into the kiss, lips fitting like puzzle pieces as he gripped your chin. Backing his head away once the two of you ran out of breath. “Now you wanna be nice?” Giving you a look, thumb pressing against your lip.

“What are you talking about?” Furrowing your eyebrows at him, his thumb slowly sliding inside of your mouth. Eye contact not breaking as his dark eyes lowered down your body then back up.

“I don’t like when you play dumb, your to smart for that.” He mumbled, thumb sliding farther down your mouth. You knew exactly what he was talking about, but you shrugged. Tongue gliding around the pad of of his thumb.

He slowly moved his thumb in and out slowly, eying the way your plump lips hugged against his skin. Moving his thumb faster in and out, slober dripping down the side of your mouth. A obvious print through his shorts.

Sliding his thumb out. Leaning down slamming his lips against yours with more passion, sloppy sounds being heard other than the rnb playing in the background. Lips tasting like the pineapple drink you had earlier.

Arms caging you as he gripped the jacuzzi. Opening your mouth as he slid his tongue in, pushing it down your throat. Tilting your head to the side as he grunted, slowly pushing his head back panting lightly.

Hovering above you as he reached forward, untying the string of your top. Laying it down on the jacuzzi, gripping your boob, putting the other one in his mouth. Sucking onto it lightly, teeth grazing against your nipple. Acrylic nails grazing his hair gripping onto the locks as he took a long stride on your chest, sucking harshly leaving deep marks.

“O-oh!” You gasped from his finger pinching your nipple.

“Feel good?” He muffled, focused on the marks he was creating. Your nipples sensitive and puffy from his constant abuse. Water splashing against his back as he adjusted his position, leaving a hickey on your side boob.

“Uh-huh.” You nodded, your legs resting on each side of his torso. Back arching as he pressed against you, holding himself back from rolling his hips against yours. But he didn’t have to worry about that, because you did it first. His cock rubbing against your clothed cunt, letting out a whimper.

Popping your tit out of his mouth, chest covered with hickeys and bite marks. Grabbing your neck, pushing you upward. Taking ahold of your thighs spreading your legs. Untying both sides of your swimsuit, hands skillfully fast. Putting the bottoms by your top. He didn’t hesitate to run his thumb down your slit, earning a shaky breath for you.

“Pussy so pretty baby,” he whispered, forgetting about prepping you from how damn horny he was. Flipping your around as your stomach pressed against the jacuzzi edge, ass up in the air as he took out his cock. It slapped against his stomach, tip a pretty dark shade of pink as pre cum leaked out.

Stroking himself with a groan, grabbing your ass cheeks spreading them. Gargling up spit, spitting it directly on your hole watching it slide down as he lined himself up, not hesitating to push his fat tip in. Immediately feeling the burn, reaching your arm back as your nails dug into his abs. “A-ah, slow down..” you moaned, head dangling.

“It’s just the tip baby.” He laughed, giving your ass a tap as he waited for you to adjust. Painfully throbbing inside of you as slick trailed down his veins. Smiling through the pain.

“Alright you can— go!” You flinched as he slammed himself inside of you, head dangling as he slid out letting out a pop sound. Hips stuttering as he began slamming into you at a brutal pace, ass clapping against his hips as you let out porn like moans.

His cock curved, beating against your puffy gummy walls. His grunts and groans loud, cold rings brushing against your neck as he used you as his personal flesh light. “B-bet that boy couldn’t fuck you this good, hm?” Knuckles turning white as he leaned forward, gripping the jacuzzi.

To fucked out to even speak, eyes squeezed shut as his tip kissed your cervix. Tattooed hands forming a ponytail with his hand, pulling you forward as water splashed against the two of you. “Answer me.”

“He c-couldn’ttt, slow—mmph! down!” you whined, letting out a scream that was probably heard over the music. His foot raising on the seat, hitting it from a different angle that had your vision turn white. Head going limp as he dipped his fingers in the water playing with your clit.

“You can take it.” He simply said, sliding out grabbing you by your hips flipping you around. Breast pressing against his chest as he slammed himself back in. Strokes slow and hard as your foot hit against his back, water splashing against your jaw.

“Fuckkk,” he groaned, squeezing him tight as he pressed his face in your neck. Strokes getting sloppier and his whines louder.

“Gonna—”

“I know, I know.” His hand gripped your lower back, thumb rubbing up and down. Teeth sinking into your neck to hold back his moans. Pushing your right leg up against your chest, other hand gripping your thigh to steady himself as he slammed his hips against yours. Skin turning red.

“Jungkookkk, oh—” he slammed his lips against yours, a sloppy kiss as you moaned loudly in his mouth. Creaming his cock as your legs shook, slapping his shoulder as he kept going. Not stopping his pace, ignoring your cries of overstimulation as he pulled out.

“A-ah fuck..” he whimpered, cum painting your chest.

“Jungkook, you idiot, you got some in my hair.”

“Shut up.”

[oimitocat]

thoughts on men who just…do everything. yk what i'm talking about?? like, just…their love language is acts of service and they put you on the counter when they cook. or they just buy you everything, and i'm imagining like let's say hyunjin cuz he deserves princess treatment more than anyone on the planet. so hyunjin is attending the event with the reader, and he's like filming jinnie when he's walking the red carpet and everything. and i saw this on a video of louis partridge and olivia rodrigo where she's having photos taken of her and louis is just like "gorgeous." i thought of that with like hyunjin cuz he's princess. and then reader is like this book boyfriend typa guy (i hate the term book boyfriend but it feels most accurate in this situation) and just gets him jewelry and clothes and art supplies and just EVERYTHING. just fucking spoils him rotten. this is my instinct to spoil hyunjin rotten even tho i'm broke af.

like rich ass guy who just loves spoiling his pretty boyfriend. buys him lingerie (designer of course) and loves to see hyune in it.spoils him with random trips and drives with one handdddd while putting the other on hyunjin's thighhhhhh....

gets him food and just stares lovingly while he eats. kisses on the forehead. ALWAYS. it's like a sign of protection and just pure unadulterated DEVOTION. like just holds the back of his head gently and pulls him closer. and then kith. so cute.

and has the gentlest touch ever. like such soft and gentle touches like he's handling a damn flower. but ofc rough if hyunjin wants it.

never leaves or lets hyune leave without a kiss. like it's mandatory. doesn't say "i love you too" but says i love you with emphasis on the 'you'.

like i'm imagining one time hyune just tells him that he'll cook bc reader looks tired but hyune is also clearly tired and just refusing to admit it. and reader's like "you're tired" and jinnie is being all stubborn saying shit like "well i don't mind being tired." and reader is like "then you should rest now and let me tire you out later" AHHHHHHH

and hyune loves pulling him down by his tie bc let's be ffr book bf's at least 6'2. and maybe he's one of those guys who's just really like "cold" on the outside? really really nice to everyone, but is just stoic. but he's so cute and fluffy and just a fucking sappy cheeseball around hyunjin.

and hyunjin loves to paint him and take photos of him. bc reader is ridiculously unbearably attractive. I just want hyunnie to have a gorgeous partner to match his looks :(

and also calls him more "gentlemany"? nicknames like "darling" and "my love" instead of like let's say babe. bc he knows hyune likes that movie romance.

i extend my deepest apologies for this 16 page essay, but…just wanted to give you like a headcanon.

the hell are you apologizing for? SEND ME MORE.

literally guys, go for it.

STOP STOP- or like if hyunjin goes swimming and he loses an earring (happened to me before) and he goes

“oh, i lost an earring!” while whining to you because you had gifted them to him. to “n/n!”

and reader is just looking at him with SO MUCH LOVE. reader goes, “it’s okay my love, i can always get you more.” while tucking a strand of hair behind hyunjin’s ear.

literally the BIGGEST SIMP for the prince(ss) of versace.

and even when reader is in the negatives from spoiling him so much, literally always going “anything for my king” when the members find out about it and comment on why reader would let hyunjin make them go broke. like “literally anything he wants i’ll provide. LOOK AT HIM!” and kisses hyunjin’s perplexed face with a bunch of butterfly kisses.

stop, his giggles ;(

[skzstoryvault]

Into the Earth (Hyunjin, weird and spicy)

Hyunjin x f!reader

multi-chapter fic

AU

happens a few years in the future

Hyunjin is in his post-idol era. Working as an artist and fashion icon.

Warnings: mentions of scamming, dishonesty, abusive people and various kinds of abuse, parasites (and not the Bong Joon Ho clever kind), misogyny (but not Hyunjin!), ageism. Nudity (Hyunjin). More to be added with later chapters.

Special appearance by Donatella Versace (for this chapter)

This is in no way meant as a commentary on the real persons depicted here. They all deserve the world.

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Like I mentioned, this story is finished, but I will slightly change its course based on the way the chapters are received.

Story title is inspired by a Lorna Shore song Part 4

Part 5 - Not a man, THE man

Running a bio and vegan farm is intense work and requires a lot of responsibility, but you don’t let that take you away completely from what you love the most: working alongside the others under the sun, among the trees or in the fields.

Since everything is kept small scale and closely-knit, you fly under the radar of malicious people who want to see you fail, like the local mafia who would love to take a cut of your profits or destroy your crops, but lose all interest when they see the EU-funding signs and learn that your operation is entirely vegan. This was one of the things Hyunjin thought he would need ages to get used to, but actually went over without a hitch. Back in Korea, he’s eaten everything that walks on the ground, swims in the sea and flies in the air, bar hovercraft, submarine and plane. However, now, even when he has to choose what to do for his lunches, he will often stay at the farm and make some stuffed courgette flowers or pasta. He uses his YouTube shorts for inspiration and he gets by, cooking with what he has on hand, which are the excellent and fresh ingredients that come either from the farm’s harvests or from the local market. Sometimes, it’s his turn to drive the big truck to the market and buy ingredients for the week’s meals or pick up packaging from the delivery point. The farm receives regular shipments of Crowdfarming-branded packaging and various promotional prints like leaflets and stickers that the end consumers get along their order of fresh fruit and veg. The truck radio only plays two radio stations and it’s not set to connect with Spotify. One of the radio stations is called Songs of Praise and only plays religious music, mostly with latin lyrics, and that scared the shit out of Hyunjin when he first switched the car radio on. The other station is somewhat more tolerable, as it’s a local station with normal things like news and the weather, but it also has a music database of only a handful of songs from the early 2000s and earlier, from before Hyunjin came into this world. So he’s now really familiar with Ms Jackson and Hey Ya! by Outkast, Word Up! by Korn or Get Ur Freak On by Missy Elliott. But he also heard Horny by Mousse T and Fred come to bed by E-Rotic, wondering how the hell the world fared allowing such explicit stuff in songs and why the fun stopped around the time he was born.  On such mornings, he likes to drive with the windows rolled all the way up, so he can sing along without a care in the world. He sings on the way to the market, carelessly, almost desperately, until he’s out of breath, because the thought of interacting with the people at the market or at the CrowdFarming pick-up point has him shaking in his shoes and his hands sweating on the steering wheel. But he does it, because the farm and you rely on him to do so. And since the truck is so big, and the steering wheel is bigger than anything Hyunjin has seen in any vehicle he’s driven before, he feels like he’s on top of the world and is the tallest man with the biggest dick to ever exist. At least for the duration of the drive. 

Summer goes by with little interruption. Donatella video calls one day, in the afternoon. She’s on a boat, partying with young models and famous actors, and she screams in shock when she sees Hyunjin, with his dusty trucker hat, his tan, his curled into tight waves hair and his moustache. “My babyyyy! What have they done to you, you look like-a my gardener!” She cries. Hyunjin shrugs and laughs, throwing his head back. “I had a revelation. And now I do work, sort of, as a gardener.” “Where are you, precious boy? I come to save you.” “No, no, I’m happy, Dona. Look-” Hyunjin says, standing up and lifting his shirt, revealing his much more solid physique and his very sculpted, but juicy looking abs. 

A sharp gasp can be heard from the Versace queen. “Dio, that is so hot. Will you do my lingerie campaign in the winter? I fly you over.” “Yes, of course. I am yours before anyone else’s when it comes to fashion.” “But-a you are getting rid of the moustache, no?” “Why? The men envy it. The women love it. I love it the most. I finally look like a man. Pretending I was a porcelain doll was nice while it lasted, but it’s not illegal to like being a guy, so-” “Ha… the more I see it, the more I like. Is your happiness that sells it to me.” Donatella admits. “And those abs will look so good in my itty-bitty men’s underwear. Listen, do you want me to send you a care package? Some nice jockstraps, silk robes, monogram towels, bags and-” She stops talking when Hyunjin picks up the phone from its stand and spins it around, showing her the orchard and the fields. She sees Nube running through the grass towards Hyunjin, sometimes disappearing from view only to reappear on the next leap. In the distance, there are crows fighting over some fallen walnuts near a walnut tree. “Does this look like the kind of place where jockstraps are a good idea?” Hyunjin says. “Thank you with all my heart, but I have everything I need.” “You look like you do, my sweet boy. I miss you until later. I love you, take care!” “You too, tesoro.”

“Oh stop it, charmer.” “But it’s true. I love you too.” Donatella sighs blissfully but ends the call. Hyunjin chooses to believe Donatella has just as easy a time maintaining a working friendship with him as he does with her. A part of him knows that she is not made of stone and that, like everyone who’s met him in his idol days, she would love to have him in other ways than over for a visit at her Palazzo. Still, he always felt safe with her. She does feel more protective of him and that sense of protectiveness overrides her thirst. She’s often provided him with a security detail when the company back home refused to and whenever he has to work with her, he feels fully appreciated and wanted there.  This is one of the perks of being a farm hand in the middle of nowhere, Spain. He no longer feels like he walks into the heart of a pack of hungry wolves every time he shows up somewhere. He’s no longer stepping out with fear in his heart, wondering where the next threat will come from. Part 6

[corviids]

lucemond beach trip: thoughts

- aemond tried to lift saera on his shoulders and run down to the shoreline but she's grown now and they end up falling head first into the sand ("she's fine lukerys, maybe worry about your half-blind husband more")

- aenys tries to steal naerys' pool umbrella because "not like she can tell when the sun is out" which earns him a kick in the nuts

- valerion brings aemond's old walkman and listens to lana del rey and alexandria savior siting near the water (when everyone else is knocked out on the chairs, gaemon joins him and they watch the sunset together)

- luke refuses to get into the water because "this is versace, aemond, bespoke versace. you can't get it wet" and aemond just pushes him in the water because he can just buy him another one

- they have a sandcastle building competition and (to no one's surprise) valerion wins with his perfectly to scale replica of valyria. saera was a close second, she made barbie's dreamhouse

- luke doesn't know how to swim and everyone teases him about it, even sweet little naerys

- gaemon and aenys bet a whopping 200 dollars on who could remain underwater the longest and when neither of them come up after 8 minutes, saera has a velaryon funeral for them while luke tries to jump in only to be resuced by his elder sons (re: lack of swimming abilities)

- aemond teaches valerion to surf and he's really good at it, like really good. aemond's already looking into a possible olympic career (he google searches "is surfing an olympic sport")

- all the kids (even naerys) gag and whine when aemond buys them all ice cream cones but specifically gets a popsicle for luke ("isn't hearing them enough?")

aenys and gaemon: [drowning]

saera, staring out at the water with a contemplative look: from the sea we are born and to the sea we return 😔

luke: saera please your brothers are dying

and i raise you this: aemond doesn’t know how to swim and upon finding out, his family thinks it’s the funniest thing ever

[dolce-tenebra-toscana]

La Squadra and how they manage to survive the summer because...you guessed it, they are too poor and Diavolo won't give them a break lol 🤣🤣

Risotto ✂️: steal all the fans in the lair

He's the boss so he has all the rights to gather the fans around him. Being so pale also is a curse for him cause he doesn't tan...he becomes la Pimpa's cousin ( la pimpa is a red and white dog from a children's book if you don't know)

No matter how much sunscreen he puts on, the sun will burn him either way...so he prefers to stay inside sorrounded by his lil army of windy electronic slaves.

No one dares to say anything to him, a mad risotto means ouchies for the others.

Prosciutto 🍖: Circolo Arci lifestyle

This sicilian hottie ( benny stop simping for Gucci's sake!!) Has way too much class to let the summer's heat wave reduce him to an ameba!

So in all his years of experience he found the perfect place to hide during the warmest days: the local Circolo Arci's bar! He will go there around 13 pm and stay till 19:30, where he'll either watch tv or play cards with the senior citizens who also came to seek refuge from the heat wave.

Call him old, but at least he can enjoy the air conditioning system as much as he wants, even if that means loose at Briscola every single time.

Formaggio 🧀: I'm not an alcoholic, i'm a sommelier

Formaggio, being the king of drinks, will make cold cocktails for everyone...but especially for himself.

Using Little Feet he'll also shrink so he can lay on the ice cubes and enjoy the freshness till he can, even swimming in a cold glass of Gin Lemon!! Illuso one time found him using a lemon slice as a floatie.

After a long, tiring, hot day there's nothing better than the cheese man famous Negroni Sbagliato; but watch out for the ice...he may have layed there commando previously, just ask for the ones in the freezer, just in case..

Melone 🍈: decency? What's that?

You guessed it, this tuscan weirdo will literally walk around his apartment totally naked with the windows open; he won't absolutely care about the screams of the neighbours or that someone might call the police, IS TOO HOT TO BOTHER!!

If he lived closer to tuscany he would have escaped to Follonica a loooong time ago, but since he has to stay nearby ( and honestly he hates Napoli's beach ) for the missions he just cosplay as Adam inside his own house.

He has to put stickers notes on the fridge to remember to get dressed before gljng out tho, one time he forgot and his neighbour screamed so loud she cracked a window...

Illuso 🔎: local swimming pool diva

Sun hat? Check! Versace swimsuit? Check! Will to ruin everybody elses fun time? C H E C K~

Illuso is the person you DON'T wanna have to deal with at your local swimming pool area: he is loud, snarky, will make children cry, be a karen to the staff...JUST CAUSE HE IS BORED!!

You'll see him coming looking like an italian Barbie malibu, and once he decides he wants your spot in the pool, he'll make everything in his power to make you leave...

Luckily summer only last 3 months...

Ghiaccio 🧊: the lucky b*tch

His stand it's his blessing during the summer, White Album automatically regulates his body temperature so he is never too hot or too cold! The lucky b*stard smirks and walk around the lair not breaking a sweat!!

He will wear only a pair of light sweatpants, chug a beer and snicker " Why so bothered? Is not THAT hot ahahahah!!"

Either that or he'll go train early in the morning like gym bro he is, some say he'll even whistle while doing push ups.

Ghiaccio doesn't like summer, but he likes seeing people miserable soooo...it is what it is