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ask-twoyearsafter · 2 years
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king, may I ask your grace and this unusual bun
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"You may."
Rikka tilts her head. "Bun? I'm no bun! But...go ahead, if you want."
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blublublujk · 6 months
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baby if only you knew
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word count: 5k
genre: strangers to lovers, hybrid world
pairings: wolf hybrid reader x bunny hybrid jungkook
summary:
“Do you still think that?” “Think what?” The bunny looks confused for a second.  “That I’m the prettiest hybrid.” You say, your heart on your sleeve but it doesn't matter anymore.  “Yes.” He answers with no hesitation. “I like you. A lot. I have for some time.”  “I like you too, Jungkookie.” There’s some comfortable silence for some time as you both stare at each other longingly. “Be my girlfriend pup?”  “Yes bun, a million times yes.” 
warnings: this got a bit fluffy but things speed up once we get past the slow part i swear. explicit sexual content; dirty talk, pet play (IDK they are hybrids so), unprotected sex, since he's a bunny everything is fast okay, knotting, come inflation, slight breeding kink, pussy eating, slick since reader is an omega, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, creampie
a.n: ik yall probably had no faith on me to come back but here i am keeping my promise. october was supposed to be a good month for me but it was so shitty so forgive me but i bring this as an apology. i'll be back on halloween with some ghost hoseok x reader content hehe that was supposed to be released first but i'll keep that for the spirit of halloween. see you then! ^.^
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Jungkook is an amazing boyfriend. He’s generous, sweet, he cares for the people around him, and most of all he’s understanding and patient with those around him. He’s genuinely a fucking angel sent down to bless the earth. Truly, you were beyond lucky to call him yours. 
In a world of hybrids, it wasn’t so abnormal to see hybrids of different breeds together. When you first met Jungkook, you hadn’t even realized he was of a different mix. There was a story for that but that would come later. 
Jungkook did his best to tuck his huge bunny ears into a beanie/hood or anything that would cover them— which was really the only way to immediately tell he was a bunny hybrid mix, besides the obvious indicator (his nose would twitch cutely). The bunny never spoke about that around you so from the very first day you had laid eyes on him, you assumed he was nothing more than a sweet, strong alpha (solely based on the way he would carry himself) with big beautiful brown doe starry eyes. 
The day soon came where you would find that wasn’t at all true, seeing him outside of college campus grounds. As you stepped inside a local diner to meet with friends, you were drawn to the hybrid instantly, spotting him way too quickly. It was as if you had already imprinted on the man and maybe you had but you weren’t ready to admit that yet. He was stuffing his cheeks with a cheeseburger, chopping it down as if someone would take it directly off his hands. Friends surrounded him, they smiled and patted his back realizing how quickly the younger was eating his meal. The scene brought a smile to your face as you watched one of his Hyung’s wipe the mess around his mouth though it should have grossed you out, it was really endearing.
“Y/N!” Elsie yells from across the diner, ripping your attention from the group of men. 
“Hey kitty!” 
Elsie was a cat hybrid as if it wasn’t already obvious by her beautiful furry ears and long orange tail always giving her away, well that and her long red-painted claws. People always said cats and dogs don’t mix, but you beg to differ. Elsie is the most caring and outgoing kitty you know. 
She throws an arm around your shoulders. “Missed you, pup.” 
“I was only gone for a week.” Fall break was typically the time where your parents would beg  you to come back home even if it was just for a week and of course because you felt it was the least you could do, you booked the first flight out and stayed for the whole break. Even if it was only a week, it felt long regardless because home doesn’t feel like home anymore. However, it was nice spending time with your family, regarding the fact that you nearly booked a flight back two days after you landed. 
“A week too long.” Lira pouts. She’s also a cat hybrid. Sadly, she was missing her tail after an accident she had when she was still a kitten. She didn’t need the tail anyways, her fluffy gray kitty ears stood beautifully on top of her head. 
Lira wraps her arms around what is free, basically all space where Elsie hasn’t occupied, while Elsie’s tail brushes gently behind your back. 
“We missed you.” Elsie sighs against your neck, her sweet cinnamon scent rubbing into your skin. 
“I missed you guys even more.” You feel Lira smile beside you and you know she tries to hold back from dropping her fresh scent into the air, but soon enough peppermint reaches your nose and you are in full delight. It isn’t long before you release your own sweet, calming pheromones. “Seriously, it was so hard to concentrate back home. Don’t get me wrong I love my parents, but it was hell. My sister wouldn’t stop nagging about her brat of a boyfriend all week long. Can’t believe she found a boyfriend before me and she’s only fifteen! What have I done to deserve this?” 
The two hybrids laugh, releasing the tight hold they had little by little. 
“Oh Y/N, if you would just let yourself love and be loved you too would have found a boyfriend so long ago!” Lira simply explains without much other given context. 
“You know she’s right.” Elsie’s tail is now wrapped securely around your hip, the touch is soft but it’s comforting and makes you feel extra snug. “I mean just how long have you been pining for Mr. Can’t-Actually-Say-His-Name-Because-You’ll-Kill-Me.” 
Your eyes follow her gaze right across where Jungkook and his friends are sitting and you feel yourself melt into the seat. 
“Shut up.” You mumble. “I don’t pin after him.”
“Oh, you totally do.” Lira buts in. “‘Oh Jungkook, if you ever need help with that just let me know.’ You seriously believe that we didn’t notice the way you batted your eyes at him while you basically threw yourself at him.” 
“I did NOT bat my eyes at him. And I definitely didn’t THROW myself at him.” You yell-whisper in case any hybrids around are listening in. 
Elsie clicks her tongue. “No, you definitely did.” 
“See, told ya.” Lira digresses, sitting more comfortably against the booth. “Anyways, did you hear about…”
“Jungkook-ah, slow down. That burger isn’t going to run away.” Seokjin affectionately scolds, wiping the area around his mouth with a napkin. “Messy bunny.”
“So hungry.” Jungkook says with a mouth full. 
“Yeah, be grateful Hyung loves you.” The hamster hybrid says with no meaningful threat. 
“Love you!” Jungkook smiles shamelessly at his hyung. 
“Don’t look, but Y/N walked through the door.” Taehyung informs the table as he watches you walk towards your friends. They all burst into laughter watching Jungkook choke on his burger the second he hears your name being yelled. 
“S-She’s here?” He is quick to hide his face behind Seokjin’s broad shoulders but he shoves him back in his seat, happy with his doing when Jungkook’s face turns red.
“Jungkook-ah, my guy, when are you gonna admit you like this pup?” From across him speaks Jimin, his cat ears seem to stand tall, interested in his answer. 
“Hyung, I don’t like her.” Jungkook whines, having no choice but to hide his face behind his hands. “I just think she’s very cool and nice, that’s all.” 
Taehyung raises a brow. “Jungkook you nearly fall to your knees whenever you see her walk in class. Her presence alone leaves you a stuttering mess.” 
“N-No.” The bunny hybrid stutters. “Okay, fine. I like her.” 
Hoseok laughs with his body, grabbing onto Jimin’s shoulder. “Why don’t you just ask the pup out?” 
Jungkook’s face feels hot and he shrugs. “I don’t know… she doesn’t even know my hybrid mix yet.”
“Uh, I think the huge bunny ears give that away.” Yoongi says and points towards his head. 
“Yeah, but I hide them.” Jungkook shamefully admits. He was lucky to be wearing his hood when you came in. Usually the bunny carries his beanie with him everywhere, but today he was out with his friends so he didn’t think it was necessary. 
He’s hoping you didn’t notice. He doesn’t think you would mind that much, but he’s still insecure in the way that he wishes he was something cooler like his Hyung Namjoon. A whole alpha wolf hybrid mix. Why did he have to be born a fucking bunny? He’s embarrassed to admit it. What if you turn him away? Laugh in his face? You surely wouldn't, right? You are the nicest pup he knows. 
“Jungkook-ah…” Hoseok shakes his head, clearly in disapproval.
“I know Hyung. I know. I said I wouldn’t hide anymore, but I can’t help it. She makes me so nervous.” Jungkook lays back, Taehyung's palm goes to rub circles behind his back. “To be fair, I didn’t hide it at first, I was so used to wearing my hoodie in class so people wouldn’t talk to me…” 
—-
Two Months Ago 
“Hey.” 
Jungkook looks up to find a classmate he seems to have never noticed or seen before. He thinks you must be new. 
“I- sorry to bother you. You were the closest person to the door and I was just wondering if you could direct me to room 301. I think I’m in the wrong place.” The stranger (you) pulls her own hood down, revealing the cutest dog ears. He wondered if you were an alpha like his hyung. You nervously play with your strings as you wait for his reply. 
“No it’s okay. Don’t apologize. You’re in the right room. Actually, the room numbers are found on a silver plate by the door, but the plate fell off for this room and nobody seems to have the time to fix it.” The hybrid’s nose twitches cutely as he speaks, his doe-eyes glow in the light filtering the room. 
“Oh, okay. Do you mind if I sit next to you? The room is pretty packed.” You ask quietly, hoping the cute hybrid will agree. Meanwhile, you wonder about his breed. 
“S-Sure. The seat beside me isn’t taken.” He gestures for you to sit. 
“Thanks.” You smile. “You must be a wolf hybrid right? Your eyes give it all away, you’re a cute pup!” 
Jungkook’s heart drops. One because you think he’s cute and he also thinks you’re cute, but two because you think he’s a wolf hybrid. If only you knew what was under his hood. Now, he’s humiliated so he does what anyone foolish enough would do. 
“Y-Yeah.” He agrees and doesn’t say much after that.
“Sorry. Was I too forward?” Maybe he isn’t interested in being friends, you felt so stupid. 
“No!” He answers all too quickly and brings attention to himself. “I mean- no. Thank you. You must be a wolf hybrid yourself.” 
You smile because he noticed your ears of course. “Yes! An omega.” 
So you weren’t an alpha but an omega, Jungkook thinks you became cooler by the second. Even though the classroom is filled with all different kinds of scents. Jungkook thinks he smells a new one. His nose has always been extremely sensitive, but he thinks he smells cotton candy which is new. 
“Oh. I’m an alpha.” He lies, feeling extremely guilty. His hyung won’t mind if he steals his identity for a minute (Namjoon definitely will). 
“Of course you are. Only someone with a jawline and arms like that could be an alpha.” You smile and turn your attention back towards the front of the room where the professor seems to have just arrived. 
“Yeah.” Jungkook lamely replies and fakes a smile. God what did he get himself into? 
“She thought I was a wolf hybrid Hyung.” Jungkook tells his embarrassing story and his hyungs look back at him apologetically. 
“That’s still no reason to lie to her Jungkookie.” Hoseok reasons as usual. “I really think you should come clean. She’s a sweet pup. You wouldn’t like it if the situation was reversed.”
Jungkook pouts, nevertheless agreeing. Of course he’ll come clean. You deserve nothing but the truth. He’s just terrified that if he comes clean, about his feelings and the fact that he isn’t a wolf hybrid that you’ll turn him away and never speak to him again. He should have faith in you, but his insecurities get to him anyways. 
“I know I will, let's get out of here before—” Jungkook is interrupted by another person and he freezes in his seat. 
“Jungkook?” To Jungkook’s greatest fear, he finds you right by the table, some friends he always finds you with sit across where you had come from and look over with a proud look on their face. 
“I- yeah! Hi.” Jungkook’s awkward and his hyungs can’t help but to laugh at his mess. 
“Sorry to interrupt.” You apologize, ears flattening in your hair, looking adorable. 
“Don’t worry at all. We were just about done here anyways.” The kitty hybrid at the table reassures, you think his name is Jimin and it is confirmed when someone else speaks up. A bear hybrid this time with a deep voice. “Let’s head back to Jimin’s? I’m tired. Jungkook-ah, we’ll catch up with you later. See ya.”
They all stand and Jungkook feels he can throw up when he sees he’s left all alone with you by his side. 
“Do you wanna-”
“Do-”
Both of you start at the same time and it makes you both laugh. You don’t want to get ahead of yourself but you think it’s possible that he may feel the same way and that makes your heart warm. 
“You go first.” The hybrid says between a smile. 
You take a breath before you ask. “Wanna get out of here?” 
Jungkook nods eagerly, looking like a sweet pup before he’s up on his feet. “Sure, I know just the place.” 
The bunny hybrid doesn’t take you far. After like a fifteen minute walk, a lake comes into your vision and you both find a bench to rest your feet for a moment. 
“How-”
“Did-”
Laughter is shared again and suddenly Jungkook is less nervous. He has nothing to worry about around you. 
“Sorry, I was asking how was your fall break?” Jungkook asks while playing with the strings of his hood. 
“Good good! I went to visit my family back home.” Jungkook smiles hearing this. 
“How was that?” 
“Honestly,” you wrap your arms around yourself feeling a bit cold, “it went really well! We hiked around a lot while I was there. We all really love hiking and it’s the way we bond as wolves. Though this time we had a new member join our pack. My sister got a boyfriend. She’s only fifteen but she had fun as well. I think he’s a brat but she loves him so I can deal with him for now.”
The hybrid nods attentively, eyes sparkling in the moonlight. “I see. I have an older brother and he’s been with some fox hybrid since I can remember. He’s married though and I love her. She’s really great.” 
“How old is he?” 
“My brother is ten years older than me.” Jungkook replies in a low tone. “I’ve always been the baby.” 
Even in his entire friend group, Jungkook’s the youngest. Not that he minds, he just wants to be as cool as his hyungs. Being a bunny hybrid isn’t an easy life when everyone finds him cute. He can be cute, but he wants to be strong, cool (maybe sexy as well). 
“I can tell.” You whisper and his giggle calms the butterflies in your stomach. 
“Look there’s something I wanna show you.” Jungkook lets himself breathe for a moment before his hands come to the top of his hood. “I know this is so unexpected and sudden, but I don’t wanna keep lying to you.” 
He breathes one last time through his nose, closes his eyes for a second and drops his hood, letting his fluffy ears hit the fresh air. When he opens his eyes he finds you just as shocked as he imagined you would be. 
“Jungkook.”
“Yeah, I know. I’m sorry for hiding something like this. I really didn’t mean to. I-”
Jungkook feels arms wrap around him and he freezes before he realizes all his fears and worries have been for nothing. He hugs you back, squishing you into him. 
“I’m sorry for assuming your hybrid mix bun.” He feels the whisper right below his ear. The bunny holds back a purr when he feels you gently scratch behind his ear.
Bun. Jungkook knows this is terrible timing, but fuck he thinks he could come in his pants right now. His friends and family call him that all the time but it’s never meant anything. Maybe it doesn’t mean anything from your lips either but he’s infatuated with you and has been for a couple months now. The bunny hybrid knows now more than ever that he wouldn’t want it any other way. He wants to be with you forever. 
“I’m sorry.” You pull back to look into his eyes and he shushes you with his lips. They are so soft against your own and you feel yourself hold back your own purr. 
The bunny pulls back so suddenly. “I- I’m sorry!” 
You don’t say anything but smile and reel him in by his strings and your lips crash against his much faster. The kiss is still soft but he doesn’t hold back this time. His lips mold with yours like if it was always meant to be this way. You drop one last kiss before pulling away. He tastes like cherry chapstick and you feel like kissing it off all over again but you hold off. 
“This wasn’t supposed to go in this order.” Jungkook laughs quietly, his hands hold your waist but they are soft to the touch. 
“It’s okay. I liked it.” You say, he watches your own eyes sparkle. 
“I should explain myself now.” The hybrid murmurs and you push off him just a bit, but you remain close and allow him space to speak. “Back when we first met, I had my hood on. Usually, I do that because I don’t like people talking to me.” 
You look at him apologetically but he shakes his head and continues, “you were the exception of course. I thought you were the prettiest hybrid ever and I didn’t want to pass you up so I helped you. I didn't expect anything, but then you called me a wolf hybrid and at the time, I was too embarrassed to admit I was a bunny hybrid.” 
“Oh Jungkook, I’m so sorry.” 
“No no! It’s okay. It was my own insecurities holding me back. I’m not scared anymore. I thought if I had told you I was actually a bunny hybrid that you wouldn’t have taken me seriously. Most people just think I’m some cute little bunny and I’m much more than my breed.” He admits and you feel sorry he would ever think something like that. You never imagined it was possible for other hybrids to think that of themselves, but you feel for him regardless. 
“I believe you. I still think you’re cute but I would never turn you away, Jungkook. You have so many things going for yourself, I wish you could see how cool and attractive you look through my own eyes.” 
Jungkook smiles. “You really think so?”
“Of course. You’re perfect Jungkookie.” And this time you both smile. “Do you still think that?”
“Think what?” The bunny looks confused for a second. 
“That I’m the prettiest hybrid.” You say, your heart on your sleeve but it doesn't matter anymore. 
“Yes.” He answers with no hesitation. “I like you. A lot. I have for some time.” 
“I like you too, Jungkookie.” There’s some comfortable silence for some time as you both stare at each other longingly.
“Be my girlfriend pup?” 
“Yes bun, a million times yes.” 
—-
Once again, Jungkook was the absolute best boyfriend ever. Genuinely the kindest soul and sweetest hybrid. But he was a fucking animal. No pun intended. It was your first time dating a bunny hybrid and you underestimated a lot of things. 
First, the bunny was incredibly needy. You had heard of this. Taehyung had warned you and you didn’t even believe it at first because you were quite clingy yourself, but then you realized it was much worse than you had imagined. Jungkook would pout and whine every time you would try to get up from your morning cuddles. He would tell you things like you could skip work or class for today and you would always disagree. 
“No. Not this time bun.” Jungkook whined, he would try his best puppy eyes on you which almost always worked but not this time. So much for not liking being cute. “No. I’ll see you after class okay? We’ll cuddle all you want after.” 
Jungkook huffs but lets you go anyways. He’ll be waiting for that. 
Second, you underestimated how much a growing bunny could eat. He was already in his last stages of maturing, but damn he could eat. You don’t even eat this much after your heats hit and your appetite is huge during those times. 
“Slow down, bun.” Jungkook would blush and smile with his mouth full. 
“Starving.” He would say even though you had fed him just an hour ago but it was cute. It was just so hard to say no to someone as cute as Jungkook. May he forgive you later for thinking he was the cutest bunny you had ever met but it was true. Jungkook was perfect and he was everything you ever wanted in a partner. 
Thirdly, you underestimated his sex drive. At first, you thought you were a match made in heaven. You would spend your heats with a bunny who tended to have a high libido. It would all work out! He could keep up with you and you would take what you needed during your frenzy heated state. It was perfect. 
Okay no, you definitely underestimated a bunny’s sex drive because Jungkook was a fucking beast. Your heats would hit every three months and Jungkook was more than happy to help. He was genuinely perfect. He would make sure you always had water and cold towels around to cool you down. The bunny would often check on you between rounds, during rounds, and especially after you had come down from the frenzy wave of your heats. 
It was one of those moments where you realized he was much more in need of this than you were. Bunny’s are in need of a lot of sex possibly more than any other hybrid. Jungkook would fuck you to oblivion for ten minutes straight and after twenty minutes as you cooled off, he was ready for more. Sex with Jungkook was beyond exhausting, but you wouldn’t change a damn thing. 
“W-Wait Jungkook, oh my god.” The bunny rammed his hips in and out of you at quick speed. His hands forcing your hips up, keeping you right where he wanted. “I’m gonna come again.”
Your voice falls out into whines and whimpers and still, Jungkook doesn’t hold back. He feels the second you start to fall apart writhing against the sheets every time you feel him hit your sweet spot. “Already pup?”
“Nghh.” Nothing stops the high pitched moan that rips through the room while Jungkook fucks into you with precision. “D-Don’t. Please don’t stop. ” 
Jungkook loves it when you get like this. All fucked out. Barely holding yourself together. He sees the way you cling to the sheets below, your slick is everywhere but that’s exactly how the bunny likes it. He’s convinced the neighbors could smell it by the way you keep pushing that sweet slick out. 
The scent of cotton candy hits his nose by a tenfold and he loves it. You’re coming right on his cock and that’s how it always should be, but suddenly he’s greedy. 
The bunny is quick to slip out of you and you want to shove him right back in, but he replaces his cock with his tongue and nothing else matters again. It’s like he’s addicted. Jungkook used to think he hated being a hybrid. Having the ability to smell all sorts of scents used to drive him insane and somehow, nothing is better than smelling your sweet, sweet scent. It drives him fucking insane.
“Fuck!” You scream. The bunny is buried nose deep into your pussy, forcing all your addicting slick to fall into his tongue. He inhales the fucking juices like it’s a meal. “I- I think I’ll come again.” 
Jungkook can’t help but to smile even while he’s in the middle of eating you out. He flicks his tongue around your clit, nibbling on it like the good bunny he is. The sensation starts to build all too quickly and another orgasm rips through your body. The world goes black for a second. 
You passed out and the next time you wake up, you feel the hybrid rubbing his length behind you. 
You both never even bothered getting dressed when your heat would hit. There was no use of clothes anyways. It wouldn’t matter if he would find a way to drop you on his knot every fucking minute he could. 
He presses his hard-on between your cheeks and you feel slick start to ready you up for him. 
“Again?” You croak, voice still filled with fatigue. 
Jungkook kisses your back softly as he caresses your hips (it’s the way he asks for forgiveness). He was a sweet bunny. “Sorry babe. You smell so fucking good. Just like me.” 
“Yeah because you’ve been coming all over me. There’s a bugde in my stomach. You’ve ruined me bun.” The bunny smiles against your skin and apologizes again in between kisses along your bare shoulder. 
His cock makes his way between your cheeks and you feel the tip against your slicken folds (you don’t know if it’s slick or his come). “Just the tip baby.” 
He whispers and you roll your eyes because it’s never just the tip but who are you to deny your sweet boyfriend of absolutely anything. “Go ahead bunny.” 
Jungkook sighs as the head of his dick eases into your pussy. He actually keeps his word and doesn’t go any further. The bunny takes his time, slowly rolling his hips into you. You hear him groan against your ear. “So good for me pup. All mine.” 
The bunny growls as his hand touches the bulge that formed in your stomach. He would keep his come inside you every single day if he could. Fuck everything else. 
The bulge reminds him of what it could be. He can’t wait to see you filled with his own pups. The bunny moans imagining your swollen belly, you would probably taste sweeter than ever. He might just breed you right now. Fuck birth control. 
“Kook.” He hears you moan lightly. “‘S not enough.” 
He smirks knowing his girl. “I know pup. Need my help?” 
You only nod, moaning again when you feel him pick up the pace. He’s still behind you and his hand leaves your stomach to pull your cheeks apart. He thrust himself fully inside you grunting into your ear. “So tight still even after last night.”
You squeeze your walls around him as he picks up his pace again, he tries his best in the position you are both in but he gets frustrated within the second and lifts one of your legs up, fucking his dick into your pussy easier. The bunny moans praises as he continues to ram himself into you. “So pretty. So beautiful. All mine.” 
“Yours. All yours.” You agree, feeling so fucked already. 
Jungkook pulls out for a second before he pushes you back against the bed and tugs your legs open for him. The bunny sits between your legs while he contemplates whether he wants to eat you out or stuff his knot into you.
You notice this and intervene. “No. Fuck me. Please.” 
He supposes he can let you decide for now. Jungkook lines his cock with your pussy and eases himself back inside you. This way he feels much better and he doesn’t struggle hitting your g-spot within the minute. 
“Knot. Need your knot bun.” You start to beg as slick falls out of you, your body clearly preparing you for a knot. 
“Yeah?” Jungkook breathes harshly, his ears twitch watching you fall into a desperate state. “Beg for it, omega.” 
Omega. Jungkook never calls you that unless he knows you are far too deep into it to care. Hybrids do not call each other by their status unless they are a part of that mix themselves, but Jungkook has always pushed his luck. He knows it drives you insane. 
“Please bun. I- wan- knot. Please knot me.” Your words start to go incoherent and he loves every second of it. The hybrid pulls out grabs some slick that has fallen into the sheets and covers his length with it fucking it back into you. His pace is significantly faster now, he plants hands into the sheets below as you wrap your arms and legs around him. He fucks into relentlessly, not worried about the noise being made. The headboard keeps smacking into the wall but he could care less. His neighbors hate him for sure but what does it matter when he has you under him. So desperate and perfect. 
Your moans are almost yells now and he only goes faster. And faster. And then much faster. This is when you really realize who you are with. A whole bunny hybrid. He’s so fast. Much faster than any of your loser ex’s. They don’t even compare for one second to what Jungkook is capable of. He always keeps you full and sated. It is as if he made for you and you for him.  
He feels his knot start to inflate and his nostrils flare, smelling your scent sweeten. Sweat coats his body but he doesn’t let up. “Bun will knot you now, my sweet pup. My omega.” 
Your legs start to shake around him as heat rushes down and you come as soon as you feel his knot ram into your g-spot. You are a complete goner, coming and squirting all over his knot. The bulge inside your stomach is beautiful and it grows bigger as he comes deeply into you, holding his knot and previous orgasms. 
Even though you definitely feel faint, you are proud of yourself for keeping your eyes open as his knot locks you both in place. Jungkook is careful when laying back behind you, feeling the knot tug at you both lightly. 
“You okay?” He asks in a whisper, pushing the hair out of your sweaty face. He kisses your pink cheeks. God he’s so lucky. “I love you. So much.”
“Yes. ‘M perfect bunny. I love you more.” You whisper, and lull back to sleep in the arms of your lover. 
Seriously, you wouldn’t have it any other way. Even if dick could kill you, so be it.
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onyourhyuck · 9 months
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MRS NA? | NA JAEMIN. | PART FOUR.
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— Prologue: “I’m not your servant, I’m your wife Jaemin.” + “Okay, I sense I may have said this wrongly to you.”
— Summary: Wherein Go Yeeun wakes up from a coma and meets Na Jaemin claiming to be her husband and have five children together.
— Genre: jaemin series. Romance. Found family. Mystery. Smut. Crack. Fluffiness.
— Notes: THIS IS A JAEMIN SERIES ON MY BLOG. reblog and follow me for more daily updates.
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Go Yeeun walks down the plains of the farm. The animals were groomed and dressed into newer coats. The different hairbrushes for the horses had to be used which took longer than doing a simple hairstyle for yourself. Taking care of a farm alone was no joke a very hard job and task. Many of the animals were very important and so Yeeun had no choice but to take care of them, because her lovely husband who works a 9 to 5 job couldn’t do that. Yeeun doesn’t remember anything to say to Jaemin. She doesn’t know if she actually agreed to these chores, to do them. But she took a wild leap and believes her so called husband.
Was he even a husband at this point? Yeeun has been stuck for two months trying to regain her memories of Jaemin and the five children. Nothing came to mind. Sometimes her dreams feels like a puzzle more than a dream with no meaning.
At this point the young woman feels so misplaced. Like a red wine bottle placed between two beer aisles. She feels like a stuck out sore thumb that you can point out in a second. Something about this place doesn’t feel like home. This place feels new and foreign to Yeeun.
And she cannot believe she chose a life like this? I mean a farm? Chores all day? Take care of children all the freaking time and when the kids go to sleep, Yeeun has to deal with an emotionally unavailable husband who barely makes an effort to understand her? This life sounds far from perfect. Far from normal. Far from what Yeeun believes she would have wanted in the past before her memories were erased from her mind.
Opening the backyard door, the young with the black long hair stuck in a messy bun wearing rain boots and overalls sweating from head to toe because she was doing everything to make the animals happy and all fed and cleaned, the overalls had stains of mud and reeking of cow’s straws from the hay. Not expecting anyone to be home. Yeeun’s round beautiful shaped eyes resembling a diamond nearly widen at the sight of the man with a slight tone and muscular build in the kitchen making himself a hot coffee. He wore a reddish and white flannel with crossed squares, a white tank top that make his muscular chest and pecs visible at times.
As much as Yeeun was shocked she was slightly confused too. Why was he back so early? He only left three hours ago.
The woman takes off the boots and then comes forward watching him sip the warm coffee. “What are you doing here back so early?” Yeeun questions with an eyebrow raise and he looks back seeing that Yeeun was already finished with her chores. He smirks raising his eyebrows at the question. “Oh hey bunny lips.” He smirks twirling around like a jelly bean with his body.
Jaemin leans against the counter as his eyes watch Yeeun’s figure. She looks slightly exhausted from doing chores all morning until afternoon. It makes him become smug as he saw Yeeun sit down with a groan as she looks at him.
He turns around when Yeeun was waiting for his answer clearly and he opens his mouth. “Ah. I’m just so good at my work that I finished early. Aren’t i a good husband my darling wife?” The tone he used was somehow mocking and a bit condescending.
Yeeun frowns but doesn’t say anything. She already feels slightly annoyed at him since the last time. They haven’t really spoke much. Not like they had much to talk about unless it’s about children. “Right…” Yeeun trails as she sighs. “Why don’t you help around the house then if you’re so good at your job?” She now blasts an invitation to Jaemin, that wasn’t so much of an invitation.
She is tired of doing chores all the freaking time. Jaemin should take some responsibilities around this household too.
His expression fell down. “But Yeeun that’s your job.” He expressed with an obvious hint that he won’t be doing that since it’s meant to be ‘hers’ to do and not Jaemin’s end of the deal.
The woman wasn’t pleased with the answer and any minute now Yeeun feels the boiling pent up rage inside her stomach aching and screaming to come out and tell her so called husband off right now. Yeeun would’ve divorced him by now, just saying she would’ve picked those papers up in a heartbeat. But Yeeun was thinking about the children and so she didn’t do that; the children matter the most. So Yeeun feels only more and more angry and frustrated at Jaemin’s lack of responsibility.
Yeeun slants upwards on the chair at the table as she takes off the boots now, with a stomp on the ground now. It’s clear that her body was showing anger but her voice was silent. He could imagine fire burning on her eyes whenever Yeeun looks at him.
It is also slightly misogynistic isn’t it? Yeeun is a woman so why is she doing the womanly house chores in the house? Surely Jaemin is a bit more modern than that considering his not so-fatherly acting decisions.
“Look are you here to just come and go? You’re meant to be here in this house too and as long as you’re living here you should do some chores around to help.”
There was a moment for their eyes to make contact. Jaemin stares at the woman telling him now this as she’s staring back at him unamused by how his blank eyes were slightly different than before. He looks like he didn’t want to help at all but when Yeeun phrased it like this he feels like he has no choice but to do it? He just never did a single chore in his life. Jaemin opens his mouth to say something but nothing came out so he closed it, and he raised his finger and puts it back down when his lips sealed. Yeeun’s voice comes off as a tired and annoyed sigh.
“I’ll be fair on you. You can wash the dishes on Saturdays and Sundays. And you can also do the laundry on those days too.”
Really? Jaemin couldn’t believe it you’re seriously giving him chores to do on his alone time! On his weekend where he doesn’t have to go to work. It’s the only time he can relax without the children wanting his attention too. And usually he would be at the bar or hanging out with his friends too.
He gave a slight frustrated fake smile at his wife. “Yeeun can you be slightly more lenient on me? I work. I want my alone time too.”
“Funny. I want my alone time too but I don’t get any at all.” Yeeun shot back and Jaemin felt his brain shutting instantly down. Fair enough, it looks like Yeeun has him cornered.
Hands running through his hair as he stares back at Yeeun and he gives her a slight nod as he sits down now in front of Yeeun as they’re at the table watching their faces. He was staring at her as he spoke now with a perusal sweet smile. “Alright how about just Saturday and i clean the dishes.” Jaemin now asked with both of his eyebrows turning up raised, as his voice was clearly trying to convince and change Yeeun’s decisions.
But she was too stubborn and Yeeun wasn’t the type of woman to fall for Jaemin’s tricks from getting away from doing his own chores. Yeeun was fair considering she does everything around here so it was fair. Jaemin was just avoiding her and her demands as his wife.
She leans forward and slams her hands in front of the table shaking it a bit which then flinched Jaemin as he wasn’t expecting Yeeun to really be this commanding and close to his face when shaking that table that held their elbows together on it. “I’m not your servant, I’m your wife Jaemin.”
Yeeun’s words echo in his ears. She feels more like a servant than a wife right now, and Jaemin’s eyes widen a little.
He groans a bit back at her words but he was now truly feeling like there’s no way he can get out of this now. Jaemin sighs.
“Okay, I sense I may have said this wrongly to you.” Jaemin replies to her as he looks at Yeeun again and he finally nods, without much choice, he doesn’t like this at all. “I’ll do the chores on Saturdays and Sundays.”
He then adds quickly causing Yeeun’s expression to falter downwards. “But on one condition.”
Yeeun has a bad feeling now that he’s saying one condition, and she can only think of bad things right now. “What condition will that be?” She sighs.
Yeeun’s expecting the worst.
He smirks leaning closer. “I take you on a date how about that?”
She furrows her eyebrows. “Why a date?” This was very sudden and somehow when Jaemin always suggests something there will always be some weirdly suspicious motive behind it all. Yeeun can’t help but shake this off.
He hums a bit. “Do I need a reason to take my wife on a date away from the kids?” He now stated and it makes Yeeun silent.
He had a point and she has no comeback to say to counter this so Yeeun trails quietly. “Have we went on a date before then?”
There was a little silence as Jaemin smirks and leans closer nodding. “Oh yeah. We did before once. You can tell how that went.” He states with a flirtatious laugh and smile as he’s now suggesting something completely different.
What did he mean? Yeeun thought.
“How did that date go?” She said confused and Jaemin found it surprisingly very innocent reaction of hers. He leans a bit closer and wraps one arm around Yeeun as he shifts her weight and chair to move even closer towards him where he sat in the chair. His playful eyes never leave Yeeun’s confused and curious eyes. It’s clear that she has no clue, and of course she has no clue.
She has no memories. No recollection. It just makes this more or so funny for Jaemin.
When their faces are even closer he whispers to Yeeun’s ears. “How do you think we made Yongsoo, bunny lips?”
The heart raced like crazy. The eyes widen like sweats coming down the Iris pupils. She grew redder on her complexion now and Yeeun snaps away from Jaemin as she scowls now. “Oh god do you have to say this to me?” Yeeun complained, it was unpleasant and it made her flustered. Embarrassed.
Jaemin on the other hand was loving her reactions. He just loves it when she rejects him so equivalently to how much she’s squeamish at the thought too.
It only takes more for Jaemin to throw in a baby-making joke there and there to have his wife Yeeun leaving him alone.
“You asked. Don’t be complaining to me.” Jaemin smirks as he looks back at Yeeun caressing some of the strands behind her ears.
He took a moment to admire her red cheeks. Somehow she has a feeling there’s a bigger motive behind his ‘date’ he’s asking her to go on right now. “So is that a yes then?” He now asked her again with a playful smile. “Don’t leave your husband hanging here, Yeeun.” He sweetly adds.
She groans mentally. Yeeun looks at him with a flat expression between her eyebrows and eyes. “Okay I guess we can go on a date.”
“Perfect. Thank you, Darling. Get ready because we are leaving at 6.” Jaemin remarks standing up and leaving the kitchen which makes Yeeun widen her eyes.
She wasn’t expecting it to be this quick? Now she’s left thinking what was his whole deal with this deal thing. They really haven’t been communicating much to be going on a date despite having children together. Yeeun sighs. This is going to be a long day.
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The children were all rousing up at their father when they now were told they won’t be home with Yeeun or him. They were shocked at first. Haewon, the cute little girl with two braids holding her bunny plushie was the first one to speak out with a pout clearly not liking this. “Awh I want mommy. I don’t want uncle Jeno. He’s not fun at all. He thinks he’s funny like Kevin Hart.”
Oh wow how awkward Jaemin thought, he wonders what his best friend has told his children last time when telling a joke considering they all find him extremely unpleasant right now, or maybe they want their mother so bad they don’t want anyone else right now. Usually the boys like Jeno when they get babysat by his friend.
But now? Yeeun completely changed them. Jaemin was left there trying to make his children calm down and not be so disappointed. He didn’t expect the children to be so attached to Yeeun but hey, they are and they really look up to her so much.
“Dad can you take Jeno on the date instead? Mommy can stay with us.” Insu the one with the slight wispy lips on his words whenever he talks now said tugging on Jaemin’s wrist.
Jaemin laughs a little. “Come on what will me and Jeno do on a date if we go together? Anyways we won’t take too long.” He said now as he would huddle the kids as he kneels down. “Be good to Jeno, kids, and I mean it.” When he brought them in a circle to tell them the rules again. He was serious with them now and he spoke with intentions of not having them repeat what they did last time to Jeno…
He starts to list their mischievous pranks they always do and get in trouble for when they get babysat.
“No paper bombs.”
“No filling the water tub until it overflows.”
The boys whine when he said no more pranks with the bathtub. Hanuel was enjoying that one, especially when it was his idea. Despite being the eldest he was a genius at pranks.
Jaemin looks back at Insung, the twin with the wider cute ears sticking out. He flicks his son’s ears warning. “And that counts no playing with fire, Insung. I mean it.”
The boy nods slowly, he looks disappointed when his father said no to fire. Jaemin really doesn’t know how these kids came up with these ideas.
“Alright. Be good kids. Mommy and i will come back home soon.” Jaemin said now and the front door revealing their mother coming out wearing a new outfit that they never once saw on their mother before. She looks more dressed up and she even put on makeup?
Haewon gasps wowing first as behind Jaemin Yeeun was walking outside the house. “Whoa mommy you look so pretty.” Her daughter exclaims and she was literally eyeing her mother as if Yeeun was like a real life-doll.
The eldest boy Hanuel and the twins Insu and Insung were watching their mother with a jealous eye. Why did their mom go with their dad? She was meant to be with them watching their new episode of their cartoon show on tv!
Yongsoo was already crying. “Mommy nooooo nooo don’t goooo.”
The children didn’t want their mother to go and have fun with their dad because let’s be honest, they love Yeeun too much to let her go right now and their attachment issues? Are severally attached. They like Jeno but they can’t compare him to their amazing mother who does everything for them. She knows everything they like. Meanwhile Jeno doesn’t know anything except bad jokes and he ends up getting pranked by them.
The last time Jeno actually babysat them, he woke up ducktaped in the pig pens. He spent the next hour that day with the pigs, his entire body covered in the grey thick duck tape. And the kids were all making a mess at home too with the freedom they had back then.
Yeeun was surprised to see her children so unhappy and it somehow made her heart beat so much. She gives them a loving smile all and hugs them all in a crowding manner and a huddle. “Oh you guys, I’ll be back soon and I promise when I come back I’ll buy you your favourite ice lollies on the way yeah?” The children seem a little more obedient and happy with that deal.
The two men, Jeno and Jaemin now make eye contact as they try not to smile too much. Jaemin has to give it to Yeeun. She has found a bond with the children he couldn’t do at all. Yeeun was so good with them now.
And not to mention how beautiful Yeeun looks right now Jaemin found his eyes stuck on Yeeun. The short sleeve top with slight pale-ish green colour really goes well with that milky soft complexion. The little handbag strand on her arms and the long flared jeans with the boots? It was definitely an outfit that he likes. It shows off every curve and every beautiful detailing Yeeun so much.
Yeeun sighs and looks at Jaemin who she saw staring at her in a very obvious and different manner and direction.
“What?” Yeeun blurts out confused, she looks down at her outfit and then back at her husband. “Do I have something on my face?” She half panics and Jaemin shakes his head. “No, no,”
He clears his voice. “Nothing. I was zoning out.” He brushed away the own thoughts of Yeeun looking beautiful. “Get inside the car Yeeun, we gotta go.” The woman was brought to reality and she nods getting inside the passenger car.
The car clicks and she looks out the window waving at the five children. “You sure your friend can handle them?” Yeeun would ask looking at the driver seat where her husband was sitting now starting the engine with the key in the car hole and they soon drive off slowly leaving the farm and their house property. The drive in their town roads were slowly coming into view and Jaemin let’s out a soft laugh at Yeeun’s question. He trusts Jeno. They went through high school, through kindergarten. They were friends since they were very small at this point Jaemin would put his life on the line for Lee Jeno.
With one hand Jaemin would drive the steering wheel on the car turning round the corner while his left hand was now moving forward to hold Yeeun’s hand softly. He looks back at her for a second only because he needed all his attention on the road as he was driving. “Don’t worry about them being okay, yeah? Jeno is someone I trust with all my heart. He will take good care of them until we go home.”
The hand contact was something new it made Yeeun’s heart race as she saw their hands touching now a lot longer than a second too. She sighs. Jaemin was right this was a date and not a worrying therapy session about her children. “You’re right. So where are you taking me then? Some fancy restaurant?” Yeeun smirks guessing.
She hopes it’s a fancy restaurant where she can have steak or something like that. It would be a perfect date in her book. If Yeeun had to pick. The steak and wine combination for a date at a fancy eloquent restaurant would be an amazing date to go with Jaemin at.
The mention of a fancy restaurant makes Jaemin laugh and shake his head, he was amused to say the least that his wife has high expectations. Well. He’s about to lower them and say goodbye to a fancy restaurant idea. “Oh no no darling. No fancy restaurant.” He smirks.
“I’ll be taking you somewhere more fun and traditional bunny lips.” He smirks wiggling his eyebrows forward which makes Yeeun already think something so bad.
She shouldn’t be having negative thoughts but the way Jaemin was lowering her expectations of what their date was gonna be like. Well. Yeeun was seated in the far tightly as she lets her husband drive them to the secret location.
The drive to the place Jaemin was taking Yeeun to was a bit far from their home but not that far if you don’t walk. By far it was a decent drive. He would come out of the car and Yeeun opens her car door by herself. She wasn’t even sure why she expected Jaemin to open the car door for her, he was walking ahead and when he saw behind that the woman was not following he yells in front motioning a waving hand at her to follow him. “Come on, we can’t miss this tickets!” He yells.
‘Ugh he can’t even open the door and wait for me?…’ Yeeun sighs in her head thoughts.
The area they lived in was always the countryside and almost kinda poor-like with working class. So when she starts to walk following Jaemin behind who bought their fair tickets. It was like an open fair that opened up today. He took her to a local fair with many running games available to do. They walk side by side and Yeeun’s eyes widen at how many rides there was too.
It wasn’t something Yeeun expected, that’s for sure.
He saw her expression searching everything she’s seeing as if getting information where she was at. Jaemin smirks and grabs her hand now. “Come on, don’t get lost. Take my hand.” The man lead her and Yeeun let’s him taking her hand as they held hands while walking amongst other people.
Somehow the warmth in her heart grew when Jaemin was holding her hand so tight leading her to a certain stand where it caught her attention. They were selling all sorts of prizes if you manage to shoot the running duck toys on the wall with the shotgun that has pebbles in it.
Yeeun raised an eye at one of the prizes. It was a a bracelet made up of string but it had a little gemstone in the middle, it was something the young woman noticed first.
Her husband looks at Yeeun and stands behind her to see what she was watching so intensely. “Ah you want the arm bracelet, Yeeun?” Jaemin smirks and he thinks it’s an easy one way job to get for her right now.
He didn’t waste a second but motions to the stand owner. “One shot gun. I want that bracelet up there as the prize. How much do I need to shoot?” The stand owner looks back at the prize and then looks back at Jaemin. “Five ducks.”
‘Five… there’s no way he can manage to shoot five ducks right?’ Yeeun wasn’t sure actually. She can’t remember if he was good at shooting or if he knew how to work it out.
When staring at the man grabbing the shotgun and getting it ready with a proper aim at the running ducks on the walls. It’s like goose hunting. He was chasing the ducks with the aim trying to get one. He was silent and focused when Yeeun was watching him and it feels almost intense right now. Even the owner of the stand was now watching Jaemin with not much expectations.
But even if no one was believing in him. Jaemin shown no fear and no mistakes. The shotgun runs up and he ends up getting the first duck. It struck so quickly that when Jaemin reloads the shotgun it makes Yeeun’s eyes widen trying to make sense of how quick the pebbles were shot at the duck.
He got one, and that one duck turned into four other ducks as he manages to shoot all five remaining ducks to win the bracelet prize.
Jaemin smirks as he takes the bracelet and puts the shotgun back. He then whistles approaching Yeeun on the side. “What’s with the surprised look?” He laughs a bit seeing Yeeun pale as she wasn’t expecting her husband to be so good at aiming with a shotgun.
“I didn’t know you knew how to shoot?” Yeeun said back with a laugh. Jaemin’s smirk never leaves his face as his big round eyes and his long fluttering eyelashes poke at Yeeun’s expression when taking a step forward holding out her arm. The softness of his touch makes her heart race so much more prominently; and his breath was deep as Jaemin’s soft still eyes looking down at her wrist as he tied the bracelet on her wrist finally. “There is a lot of things you don’t remember about me, bunny lips.” Jaemin’s deep and low voice spoke with a smirk as Yeeun looks up at him taking back her wrist when he was done putting on the bracelet.
There was silence between them but Yeeun and Jaemin were brought back to reality when the smell of food passing the fair streets makes her stomach tingle. The growling sound makes Yeeun feel slightly exposed.
She completely forgot to eat earlier today. Jaemin looks at Yeeun with a soft laugh when seeing her become slightly shocked to hear her stomach make such a loud sound. “Hmm, hungry Yeeun?” He grins and she looks at Jaemin with an eye roll. “No, I’m starving.” She emphasised.
There was Yeeun again, with her little eye rolls thrown at his words as he asks the most obvious questions. They begin to walk somewhere more quiet. The fair was getting quite busy the later it gets and so on. Jaemin didn’t really want to eat dinner filled with crowds. And he most certainly prefers some alone time too with Yeeun. It’s a luxury to be alone like this after all. They might as well make most of it.
There was the coastal sea and the brick walls that you can watch the sea crashing against. Yeeun puts her handbag down on the brick wall as she leans with her elbows forward watching the ocean waves crashing down, back and forward, upwards. It sounded so magical to be close to the sea like this and Yeeun closed her eyes inhaling the air.
It feels so cold and refreshing. It makes Yeeun’s body feel so much better. Currently she was alone waiting for someone to come back. Jaemin told her he’s getting food so he told her to wait here for him until then.
When Yeeun was wondering where the man could’ve gotten lost Jaemin appears behind her and leans on the brick wall. He takes out a foiled food. Yeeun was expecting something cleaner, less greasy. The sight of the filled up sandwich with chopped up meat and melted cheese makes Yeeun salivate but also, she wasn’t expecting to be eating greased up meat and cheese.
Jaemin hums taking a bite of the sandwich too. “Here you take a bite you’re hungry aren’t you?” She scowls and shakes her head. “I’m good, you eat up. I’ll eat at home.”
The words she said makes Jaemin smirk as he took another bite and puts the sandwich under Yeeun’s nose which makes her smell how good it actually was. She was just stubborn to want to take a bite out of something that’s greasy and more un-healthy in her eyes.
“Come on, Bunny lips. Don’t be stubborn. One bite?” Jaemin urgently said as he watches her fighting her inner urges and conflict.
Yeeun murmurs. “No I’m fine, not hungry anymore. Looks unpleasant.”
But the moment her eyes were watching the sandwich Jaemin takes a bite out again she couldn’t help but gulp. Her hungry stomach was growing more hungry watching Jaemin eat and she slowly comes closer.
“Fine. Give me one bite…” Yeeun trails as Jaemin smirks giving her the sandwich in the foil paper. When he saw the girl take a bite out of the sandwich it fills his loving eyes on her. He loves seeing Yeeun try the food he eats only.
It’s something he’s used to. Yeeun wasn’t so used to this kind of food, but when he saw her obvious reaction it was clear that she loved it. The moment the bite she took from the sandwich Yeeun let’s out a soft moan and nods as she ate. “Mhmm…” It was clear that his wife loved it, and she was wrong about this food. Jaemin smirks. “Is it good?”
She gulps down chewing the sandwich, she takes another bite going back for seconds, it makes Jaemin almost proud he introduced Yeeun to some good culture over here. “Oh god how come i didn’t find this earlier?”
Yeeun exclaims.
He chuckles and he motions his hands to the sandwich. “Let me take a bite too—“ Yeeun moves her hands away and she shakes her head. Jaemin laughs as she moved away. “Okay okay you eat up, it’s good you’re eating.” He states giving up. It’s obvious she won’t be sharing as it’s too good to her right now. Like a new addiction probably.
Yeeun and Jaemin turn to the ocean view as it was nighttime with a cold breeze running against them and their clothes. She finished eating the sandwich now but Jaemin and Yeeun continue to watch the waves crashing.
“Hmm did you ever travel, Jaemin?” Yeeun asked the man and he softly smiles. “No, but I wish I did.” He sighs.
“Many people born in these deprived areas don’t have the money to travel.” Jaemin started to state the facts. The poor people stay poor.
Yeeun looks at Jaemin softly and she gives him a gentle smile as her hands brush over his hand intertwining their fingers together. Somehow holding hands became natural today. They never held hands before until today.
“Someday we can travel. I’ll make it a promise.” Yeeun softly said to him. She spoke in a soft spoken tone that Jaemin couldn’t even imagine to hear from her ever.
It was different. They’re now speaking openly with softness. It wasn’t like before at all.
Jaemin’s eyes watch Yeeun’s as she said that she would make this come true for him and it made his lips seal together in a thin line.
Sometimes he can feel this invisible thread pulling him towards her heart even more.
The pull, the rough drag, the urge to kiss Yeeun too. Deep inside beneath his harden skin and his high iron walls Jaemin keeps up, there was this heavy heavy gravity of Yeeun’s words resting at the end pit.
And it’s changing him very slowly, breaking at the iron walls he keeps on.
Their bodies were still but Jaemin’s head tilts on the side and softly moves closer letting their lips touch softly. The kiss feels like standing on top of the finest silk or on top of a cloud. Yeeun’s eyes closed and Jaemin’s hands brushed up on her face caressing his thumbs down her cheeks, deepening their soft kiss, she feels the hitching breath stop and her cheeks growing warmer.
The sound of their lips leaving, it was like a wet soft small sound between them that their kiss made when it came off. Jaemin looks down at Yeeun and he slowly brings his hands down her face, admiring how beautiful Yeeun looks tonight.
“I want to apologise for you know…not helping around the house and for not being there for the kids.” Jaemin trails awkwardly. He wasn’t the best at making apologies but it was his goal to give one to Yeeun.
Yeeun was the most shocked though. An apology from Jaemin?
Perhaps Jaemin was changing, Yeeun thought. “Thank you, Jaemin…”
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Meanwhile back at home the children were having the time of their lives with their uncle Jeno. But it must be the opposite for their uncle right now, because this feels like utter hell on earth.
Jeno was tied against the stairway railings now with his hands handcuffed by dog leads. One of the children, he can’t remember who, managed to tie his hands with dog leashes!
“Whoever tied me come untie me! Your parents will be hearing about this.” Jeno warns as he sighs, he wishes judgement day came and took him now because he can’t deal with babysitting five rotten devils.
Hanuel the eldest was watching tv with a tub of ice cream and a large spoon. “Uncle Jeno you should really stop shouting, it’s pointless.” Hanuel smartly suggests.
“Be glad you’re not stuck with the pigs like last time.” The older boy said again with a smirk as Hanuel went back to eating the ice cream.
Jeno wants to roll his eyes at the boy’s smart-ass attitude. This kid is meant to be the oldest but why was he the meanest?
Then the twins, those twins were making a mess in the kitchen playing with pots and pans. They rattle and rattle everywhere. Meanwhile their older sister Haewon was trying to bake a cake right now. She’s making the cake batter.
‘Oh how brilliant,’ Jeno thought. Jaemin and Yeeun are having the time of their lives but back home it was chaos running wild like a spreading fire.
Then Jeno’s thoughts stop when Yongsoo was by the top of the stairs with a skateboard. The youngest boy was there ready to roll over with a skateboard down thinking it’s going to be a smooth ride, but Jeno was there in the way and he will be crashed into.
“Oh… Yongsoo! No! Don’t slide down.” Jeno shouts but he came too late to warn the boy as he rolls down with a skateboard and crashed into Jeno’s back knocking Jeno out cold while Yongsoo was sliding down with a little ‘Weeeeeeeee’ happy sound coming out of the boy’s lips.
Jeno will never be babysitting here again, even if Jaemin paid him like this time! He won’t do it again!
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Sorry this took so long, chapter 5 is coming out this week too!! I decided to release 2 parts this week because I was very far behind this series </33
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Bun!Emma and Leon
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Emma wakes up to Leon petting her and calling her the cutest rabbit. She tries to respond but finds that she can't. Leon just continues to watch her affectionately. Wait does he look so much bigger than usual?
Emma gets up and finds a pair of fluffy paws in front of her. She feels around and Leon calls her name.
Emma sees a bunny reflected in Leon's eyes and she finally realizes that she's now a bunny.
Leon just continues to watch her with a smile while Emma's all confused.
He continues to pet her as if trying to calm her down and assures her that he knows she's Emma. Eventually Emma relaxes and her tail starts wiggling. She then realizes that she can still communicate through body language.
Leon's sad that he can't love Emma the way he wants given the form she's currently in. He also makes a joke about locking her up in his room.
Leon takes Emma to the library to start looking for a way to turn her back. Well, Leon's reading since Emma can't read well with her bunny vision. But Leon being Leon, starts nodding off so Emma starts jumping around and squeaking for him to stay awake.
Leon carries Emma to the bookstore in town so that they can ask about specific books instead of trying to look through everything in the library.
He's so in tune with Emma's feelings even as a bunny 🥺
Four kids at the town square swarm Leon, asking to see and pet the bunny. Emma asks Leon to set her down on the ground so that she can start acting like a bunny and let the kids pet her. Though being kids, they're not gentle. They're rough and overenthusiastic with their petting so it's painful.
Leon comes to her rescue and picks her up again. He tells the kids to stop because they're scaring her. He whispers to Emma that while he admires how she wanted to make the kids happy, he doesn't want her to push herself. Personally, he didn't want to set her down in the first place.
Emma finds her tail wiggling in happiness at how Leon's looking out for her.
Emma then sees an unstable wagon coming toward the kids, cargo snapping off. Leon sets Emma down again to protect one of the kids.
Meanwhile, one of the other kids from earlier picks Emma up. He's always wanted a rabbit so he's going to take her home. He holds her tight while Emma tries to struggle out of grasp. Unfortunately, Leon's currently focused on the child he saved.
Emma tries to squeak for Leon as she gets taken away. The boy runs off with her.
After making sure that the kids weren't hurt, Leon notices that Emma's nowhere to be found. And that one of the kids is missing. One of the kids apologizes for not being able to stop the kid from running away with the bunny. Leon recalls the boy being the first to ask if he could pet her.
Leon eventually finds the boy with Emma. The boy asks Leon to give the bunny to him. He's always wanted one and says he'll take good care of her. Leon obviously won't allow it so the kid desperately holds the bun tighter.
Leon tells the boy that he loves Emma more than anything and as his fiancée, she's more important than anything else.
The kid asks Leon if he's talking about the bunny. Leon said what he said. Form doesn't matter. The kid will understand one day when he loves someone.
The boy finally releases the bunny. He doesn't get it, but knows that Leon really cares about the bunny.
Emma jumps into Leon's arms and clings to him. The boy apologizes and Leon thanks him for understanding.
Leon and Emma return to the castle, to Leon's room and sits on his bed.
According to the info he's gathered, fairy tales say that true love's kiss will return someone to their original form. He decides to give it a shot. He holds her up and looks at her. True love's kiss, huh? Well who better than him? Because he loves her more than anyone else. But if it doesn't work, he won't love her any less. He'll continue to look for ways to turn her back
Emma kisses him on the cheek and she's suddenly wrapped in light.
When Leon opens his eyes, he sees a naked Emma sitting on his lap
Leon: Welcome back, Emma Emma: Thank you. I'm back!
The two kiss each other and more. Leon wants her to show him what she couldn't as a bunny
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boop-le-snoot · 2 years
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welcome to
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⚡ Welcome to Bun's Cockstop! This is a place where I thirst over cute dirty old men! Most of my works can also be found on AO3 (here).
⚡ My name is Bun/Bunny. I go by any pronouns.
⚡ I do not write RPF (real person fiction). That said, any kind of drama mongering, moral policing and other purity culture bullshit is not welcome on my blog. At best, I will block you; if you annoy me enough, I just might be inclined to prove your opinion wrong (with citations).
⚡ I am pro-ship, pro-dark!fic, I think sex work is work, I don't support communism (and Russia! seriously, GTFO) and I support the death penalty for crimes against children. If you find yourself wanting to argue w/me about these topics, don't waste our time and block me.
⚡ I communicate in English and Russian and understand several more assorted languages. Don't be shy and say hello 😌 This is my Spotify <3 😌
⚡ My blog is meant for an adult audience. It will contain topics such as sex and various kinks, drugs, trauma, queer stuff and lots of rock-'n'-roll. All the things I post are tagged accordingly, therefore it is your responsibility to block the tags/blacklist the content you do not wish to see. You choose the content you consume & I am not here to babysit.
⚡ a post with fic author recs for stephen-tony-bruce
⚡ masterlist below spoiler ⚡
stories marked with an asterisk* contain adult content
⚡ multichapter fics ⚡
party favours [AO3 link] | tony stark x bruce banner x stephen strange x reader ot4) | explicit | ~120k words | completed
practical alchemy [AO3 link] | witch!reader x established!ironstrange | explicit | in progress (hiatus)
black dog [AO3 link] | badass!reader x negan (twd) | explicit | in progress, 1/3 done
⚡one-shots⚡
tony stark | doll parts | skin starving | butt dial? no, booty call* | degradation* (dubcon) | teasing tony | nerd fishing* | love letter* (dd/lg) | bad day* | trust issues | stitches | sticky sweet* |
helmut zemo | marmalade taffy* |
bruce banner | emotional support nerd* | bondage* | lab delights* | spoiled | blindfolds & edging* | you've seen the butcher* |
stephen strange | dr. feelgood* (as seen on tiktok) | touch me i'm sick* | spellbound* | brat & restraints* | aftercare | mean!dom* (gender neutral reader) | inappropriate use of the eye of agamotto* | selfship drabbles - oral fixation, more horny brainrot | spitfire* | dazed & confused* | year after year | the leg thing* | hand/size kink* |
sam wilson | bad touch* | violent delights* (content warning) |
loki | if life gives you melons* | bondage* (nb reader, they/them) | snow day* (male reader)
natasha romanoff | hot wheels* |
wanda maximoff | caught |
bucky barnes | bother figure (daughter!reader) |
thor | idunn's apples | hired man* (dubcon) | beloved, bejeweled |
otto octavius / doc ock | horny headcanons* | i want to kill you like they do in the movies - part 1 - part 2* - part 3* (fin) |
steve rogers | it drives me wild* |
daryl dixon | cherry - part 1 - part 2* (coming soon) | untitled* | dirt* |
⚡ blurb series ⚡
daddy!ironstrange - daddy lessons* | part one | part two |
rickyl - part one*
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neo-nymph · 9 months
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Johnny and Jaehyun going 50/50 to adopt Bunnyhybrid!reader. A sweet and shy bundle of sunshine and cuddles who opens up little by little to unveil a bafflingly perverted nympho-maniac with an exhausting and insatiable sex drive.
She was never good at hiding how horny she was. It showed obviously in her body language and facial expressions from the first time she began to experience arousal. Something about her first kiss, done with purely innocent intentions, woke something within her that she simply couldn't hide. Jaehyun could see it when he pulled his lips from hers, opening his eyes to see her brows scrunched together and her nose twitching with nerves. The fluffy ears on her head were flat against her hair and she stared at him somewhat scared, confused at the sudden presence of an aching and throbbing on her private parts.
"Are you okay, baby?" He asked her with a slight smirk.
It was hard for her to get the words out of her drying throat.
"I don't know. It feels.. weird.."
Jaehyun leaned his body forward, letting his nose brush hers as he continued with a whisper. "What feels weird?"
Unable to convey the thoughts she couldn't really understand herself, the bunny opted to grab her owner's hand and move it to the warm, throbbing spot between her legs. His fingertips barely grazing the middle seam of her denim shorts. He let out a puff of air, smile growing subtly at the situations he's found himself in.
"Do you want Daddy to make it feel better?"
She's had a non-stop craving for cock ever since that day.
When she's alone, both her daddy's asleep or out of the dorm for a schedule, she sits naked on Johnny's bed and uses his laptop to quench her undying sexual curiosity. She'd hump pillows while watching hybrid porn she found in Johnny's search history, or rub her cunt on table corners while reading smutty fanfiction and wearing Jaehyun's sweaters. When she wanted to be filled, she'd use anything to stuff her little pussy, desperate to find something that could satisfy her like her Daddy's cocks. They caught her one day on the bed fucking herself with an empty beer bottle, and that's when they decided they should probably buy her some toys.
Bunny was always bashful to ask anything of her owners, but the two men were forever ready to give their little bun anything she could possibly ask for. You want Johnny to feast on your pussy while Jaehyun eats your ass? You got it baby. You want your Daddy's to wear bunny ears and a fluffy tail just like yours while they fuck you? We'll do it tonight. Hell, they even let Mark jerk off to you giving them blowjobs in the recording studio because "you want him (specifically) to see what a good bunny you are". There's literally nothing the pair wouldn't do for her.
Still, they were just a little bit shocked by the next sinful request floats out of her pretty mouth.
"...can I watch you rub your parts together..?"
How could they ever muster up the audacity to deny her? Or make even a feeble attempt to pretend that her nasty requests, growing more and more vile with the passing days, did anything other than fill their cocks with blood.
Her hips gyrated in the air, working against her plained fingers swiping violently across her clit. Her pussy felt so empty it was almost painful, but she could deal with it if it meant taking in this sight a little longer. She watched them from the couch in the living room with her eyes trained on the men's hips rutting together, thighs and abdomens squished and sliding around with nothing but a mess of cum and sweat between them. The skin on their hips was red from their hands grabbing at each other in frustration. Both men were so used to grabbing their bunny's tiny body and forcing her still that the uncontrolled movements of the other's hips became an irritant fueling the speed of their thrusts. The tips of their cocks were flushed and leaking after edging themselves for an hour, trying their hardest to stretch the performance until their baby decided she was satisfied.
Her whiny voice grew louder and transitioned to pained, gasping cries as she gazed upon her Daddies actions. Their bodies were so muscular and toned, always making her feel safe and small and helpless under their grasp. Her tight hole winked at them spilling liquid across her folds, encouraging the panting men to continue. Johnny's dominant hand reaches down between himself and Jaehyun, taking hold of both their twitching girths, halting the stutter of their hips to pump their members simultaneously in his fist. Jaehyuns head rolls back with a groan, raising his face just in time to watch the bunny on the couch begin convulsing with pleasure. Her face contorted, mouth agape, and thighs shaking as they clamped shut. The added pressure on her clit further shocked her, a mess of liquid squirting out of her, reaching far enough to land on the cocks of the men before her. Such a filthy and irreplaceable sight.
Johnny's fist squeezed harder and pumped faster as he stared at his precious whore falling apart in front of him. Her glossy eyes opened as she began to calm down, returning Johnny's loving gaze. The bunny bit her lip as a smile broke onto her blushing face, giggling before she slipped off of the couch to crawl over to her owners. She took comfort kneeling between their bodies, tilting her head back with her eyes half open, sticking her tongue out just inches beneath their jerking cocks. Her lovers looked at her in awe and allowed their bodies to relax, deep grunts of pleasure emitting from their chests when their hot cum finally released, spurting across their bunny's happy face.
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pttwice · 3 months
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reflection
|| little!nayeon, cg!jeongyeon ||
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Jeongyeon was working on sending out work emails when she heard the soft patter of feet behind the couch. She closed her laptop and leaned forward to set it down on the coffee table before she peeked around the couch.
Nayeon looked up at her mama and giggled as she rubbed her eyes. She yawned and came around to the front of the couch, throwing herself in her mama’s arms. Her mama’s shirt was soft and smelled like the cinnamon perfume she put on earlier in the morning.
“Did you have a good nap, bunny?” Jeongyeon asked as she ran her ringers through her baby’s bedhead. She gently brushed her fingers through her slightly tangled hair and pressed a kiss to the crown of her head.
Nayeon responded with a silent nod and looked up at her mama. Her eyes were still fighting to stay open as she slowly became more awake. She took a small step back and rubbed her tummy before she held her mama’s hand.
Jeongyeon chuckled and pulled Nayeon onto her lap. She wrapped her arms around the little’s waist and kissed the side of her head. “I thought you’d be a little hungry after such a good nap. How about we get you to the potty first and then we can eat?”
Without hesitation, Nayeon nodded and let her mama pick her up. They made their way to the bathroom, Nayeon securely in Jeongyeon’s arms. Jeongyeon set her baby down and let her do her thing before helping her wipe and wash her hands.
The water was warm and felt good on Nayeon’s skin. She finally felt awake and when she looked up into the mirror, she gasped a little. Jeongyeon looked down at her baby, thoroughly confused when Nayeon quickly hid behind her.
“What’s wrong, sweet girl?” Jeongyeon looked around the bathroom counter to see if there was a bug or something else that scared her baby but couldn’t see anything.
Nayeon peeked her head out from behind her mama just enough to point at the mirror. Jeongyeon’s eyes glanced over the mirror for a few moments before her eyebrows rose in understanding.
“That’s your reflection, bun. There’s nothing to be scared of.” Jeongyeon smiled and reached her arm around to rub Nayeon’s back.
Shaking her head, Nayeon tucked her face into the small of her mama’s back. She didn’t like that there was someone just like her in the mirror.
Jeongyeon turned around and wrapped her arms around her baby to gently squeeze her. She carefully peeled Nayeon from her and tilted her head up. “Can mama show you that your reflection isn’t scary?”
Nayeon looked up at her mama, still unsure, but when her mama placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, she gave her a small nod. Jeongyeon picked Nayeon up and set her on the bathroom counter. She held her baby’s hand and put her own hand out to touch the mirror.
“See? It’s just mama’s reflection. And look! Nayeon’s there too, isn’t she?”
A few more seconds of staring at herself was all it took. Nayeon pouted and waved her hands in the mirror. She made a few faces before she looked up at her mama with a small smile. “Bunny?”
“Yeah. It’s just you, bunny.” Jeongyeon looked down at her baby with a fond smile before she looked back at their reflections in the mirror. Nayeon carefully reached her finger out to touch the mirror. A soft giggle left the little as her reflection did the same thing.
For a few minutes, Nayeon played with her reflection in the mirror. She made funny faces and waved to her mama’s reflection who did the same. “Bunny.” Nayeon mumbled and giggled before she blew a kiss to the Nayeon in the mirror.
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little-babybell · 8 months
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HEYO MY FAV AGERE HC REGRESSOR WRITER PERSON?!?!!!! (Amazing name I know)
may I request more and ask for Evan Jennings aka mr habit himself caregiver headcanons? Ty for putting up w my many many requests ur amazing 🙏🙏💗💗
OMG!! ALSO HAII!! I think I did do caregiver Evan before?? so I might like try and find it and send it to you, Also I haven't seen emh in liek months so idk if I got his character correct I'm going from memory >.< also I luv getting requests from u like whenever I get like a notification I'm like (^ω^)
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Okayy!! Cg!Habit headcanons!!
Was probably confused when he first say you age or pet regressing but once you explained it to him he might understand
Finds it a bit odd (but only really because he doesn't understand humans too much)
Calls you little rabbit, bunny or bun-bun!! Or might call you little critter as way to tease you
He'd get you anything that's either A, purple or B, rabbit related
If you are a rabbit regressor I think he'll go BONKERS (in a good way I believe dw)
He's?????? Somehow good at story telling??????
Won't leave you alone, like if you have abandonment issues he'll stay by your side
Spoils you absolutely rotten!!
Might try to convince you to prank Vinny with him >:3
He'd let you draw on that whiteboard he had in that one episode(I forgot the episode but I know it has habit)
ANYWAYYYYS that's all I have so hope you like them ^^
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droopycoquette · 2 years
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Hair Day || Jungkook x Black!Reader
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Summary: It's time for Jungkook to learn how to do your daughter’s hair. Buckle up for a day of confusion. 
Warnings: fluff, black!reader, established relationship, dad!jungkook, interracial relationships, suggestive content
Word count: 2.1k
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“Y/N,” Jungkook hollered. 
“Y/N!”
“Baby!”
“Mommy,” you heard a small voice call. 
You opened one eye as you rubbed the other one, slowly sitting up and stretching your arms up until you felt satisfied. Looking to your left you saw your daughter, and all would be well if it wasn’t for her hair. Once lucious, moisturised curls now tangled up and matted.
“Jungkook,” you screeched. “What did you do to our daughter’s hair!”
“I was trying to surprise you,” he whined. “Today was wash day, right? So, I wanted to do it so you didn’t have to, ya know. Just quickly-”
“And there’s your first mistake,” you groaned. “Wash day is about making sure you take your time so her hair doesn’t look like-” you paused when you saw your daughter on the brink of tears. 
“Oh baby, what’s wrong,” you cooed. 
Shiny gem like tears rolled down Jade’s melanated cheeks, soft whimpers leaving her lips. 
“Am I ugly,” she sniffled. 
Hearing that not only broke your heart, but Jungkook’s as well. He didn’t understand how hard it was to live in a place where there weren’t many people that looked like you. Living in Korea was hard on Jade sometimes because she would see all these girls' straight hair and not understand that, although it was beautiful on them, it wasn’t her. 
“No darling,” you smiled. “Daddy just doesn’t know how to handle your hair.”
Jungkook slumped.
“But he’s going to learn today,” you continued. 
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Because it was summer, you decided to box braid Jade’s hair, that was something you could do. However, Jungkook would be learning how to properly wash, detangle, and blow-dry your daughter's hair. 
As you talked through how to wash Jade’s hair, Jungkook listened intently with a notepad in his hand, making Jade giggle, taking detailed notes on what type of shampoo to use, specific brands, and things to avoid,
“-and most importantly, make sure that you’re massaging her hair gently, not tugging, not pulling, massaging. That’s the most important thing, you don’t want to hurt her,” you paused winking at Jade. “You should be paying attention too, baby bun, you want to be able to do this one day as well.”
“Yes ma’am,” she giggled.
“So first thing you want to do is section off her hair, luckily you didn’t mess with her hair too much, the parts from her previous style are still there,” you motioned him over to you and Jade. “See how the parts are there?
He nodded cutely, his eyes widening as he focused. 
“Use those to section her hair into four parts,” you instructed. “You do that while I look for some clips and rubber bands.”
“W-wait,” he stuttered after you.
“You got this dad, hwaiting,” your daughter smiled. 
“Hwaiting,” your husband repeated. 
After a while, Jungkook got the hang of sectioning and as he heard your slides over the hardware floors he turned to you with a proud bunny grin on his face. 
“Mama look,” he smiled. 
You quickly made your way over to where Jade and Jungkook sat and looked at Kookie’s handy work. 
“Good job,” you smiled, giving him a high five. 
“He only had five mental breakdowns,” Jade laughed. 
“Shut up,” He snickered. 
“Okay, baby, could you go get the tall chairs and one small towel and one big towel,” you instructed as you twisted Jade’s hair, leaving one undone. 
“Yes ma’am,” he saluted. 
“Dad’s huh,” you scoffed at Jade, “How you feeling?”
“Good,” she smiled. 
You began to teach him how to set up a washing station at the sink, explaining that the little towel was a cushion so her neck doesn’t hurt and that the backrest of the chair went against the sink for extra support. 
Jade hopped up on the chair and laid her head against the counter, already used to the routine. 
“In this aspect, our hair is just like yours. Wet it, shampoo it, rinse it,” you informed him. “However, make sure that you’re getting her scalp and that you're lightly pulling on the hair to give it length. Maybe finger detangle a little but don’t focus on doing that.”
Jungkook nodded slowly, turning on the water and making sure the temperature was good before turning on the sprayer and wetting Jade’s hair. After he deemed it enough he grabbed the shampoo from the counter and applied it to the one undone section. He gently massaged her hair, tugging on it gently, just as you taught him. 
Jade closed her eyes, enjoying the scalp massage. 
“Does it feel alright, I’m not hurting you right,” he asked her. 
“No,” she said simply. 
You smiled as you watched him, thinking back to your past, how you wished your mom or dad did this for you instead of forcing you to flat iron your hair. You cringed as you remembered the small burns on your ears from when your mom was a little too rough with the flat iron or hot comb. 
You loved how gentle he was being. Watching this big, buff man be soft with a small child made your heart swoon. You remembered when you told him you were pregnant with Jade and how excited he had been, how nervous too. You recalled how he cried sometimes, scared that he would miss things because of tours; scared that he wouldn’t be a good dad, however all his worries were put to rest when Jade grabbed ahold of his pinky. 
“Baby, I’m done,” he called after a while, still inspecting his hand work, making sure all the suds were out.
You snapped out of your daze and got up from your seat, grabbing the big towel and wrapping it around her hair but making sure not to wrap it too tightly. 
“This is important,” you immediately had Jungkook’s attention. “When you want to dry her hair don’t wrap it tightly. 1. Because you don’t want her hair all tangly and 2. Because you still want her hair a little damp for detangling.”
“Got it,” Jungkook smiled. 
You moved Jade off of the chair and as she regained her bearings from the best scalp massage ever, Jungkook put the chair back to where it was and cleaned up the water on the counter. 
“Detangling time,” you smiled.
“UGHHHH,” your daughter groaned. 
“Are you excited for the box braids? The color you picked out will be fun,” you asked. 
Jade nodded eagerly, “It's my favorite color too!”
“I did it,” Jungkook called as he skipped over to you. 
“Okay,” you said. “This is one of the most important parts of wash day, detangling. This is the part where you have to be extra careful because it's really easy to hurt her.”
“I remember when we went to this girl to do my hair,” Jade added. “And when she detangled my hair I was crying so hard. Also, she did the braids so tight that it left my head red, I looked like an egg for the next week.”
“Yeah,” I agreed. “I shouldn’t have taken you to her. Okay baby, watch me detangle the first section and then repeat what I do.”
He nodded. 
You began to add some leave-in conditioner to the first section, massaging it into the hair, and working it into the roots all the while finger detangling gently. After finger detangling, you grabbed a wide tooth comb and started combing out the ends, making sure to get all the little knots out before going to the roots. 
“Jungkook make sure you start from the ends and work your way to the roots, take your time,” you instructed. “Also you don’t want to add too much product but you also don’t want to add too little, the product should melt into her hair and if you're seeing excess that's how you know you’ve put too much.”
“Okay,” your husband nodded. 
You continued combing, getting her shedded hair all over your hands as well as conditioner. Finally, all her knots were out and you twisted the hair so that it didn’t tangle up again. 
“Alright kookie, your turn. I’m going to hop in shower,” you informed him, leaving the comb and conditioner on the counter. 
You heard a, ‘hey dad can we watch…’ from Jade as you rounded the corner to gather your things before hopping in the shower. 
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Walking out of the bathroom with a towel around your body, you meet Jungkook sitting on your bed waiting for you. 
“How did detangling go,” you asked as you looked around for some extra clothes. 
“I don’t wanna talk about that right now,” Jungkook drooled as his eyes followed you. 
You heard Jungkook get up from the bed and soon felt arms wrap around your waist matched with kisses to your neck. You leaned against him and rested your head on his shoulder letting out a quiet, ‘mmh,’ before craning your neck to kiss him. 
“Baby, as much as I would love to fuck you right now,” you started, stopping his hands from wandering too far. 
Jungkook immediately flushed. 
“We have a daughter outside waiting for us,” you ended, grabbing some clothes and rushing to the bathroom. 
“Wait,” he whined. 
He plopped down onto the bed and sulked, flinging his body back onto the bed, rolling around in self-pity. 
“Jungkook, let's go,” you called. “We have stuff to do.”
“Fine,” he called back. 
Trudging towards the living room an idea hit his head. 
“Hey Jade, what would you say to a new sibling,” Jungkook smirked at you.
You stopped in your tracks and looked back up at Jungkook, glaring at him.
Jade’s eyes sparkled with the notion of becoming a big sister, Jade had been badgering both of you for a sibling, for months. Jungkook was a cruel man for playing that card, smart you admit, but cruel.
“Can it be a girl,” she smiled. 
“Um, I’ll think about it,” you smiled back. 
”You always say that,” she groaned. 
“I’ll convince her,” Jungkook smirked. “I have some special methods.”
Shut up, you mouthed to him. 
No, he mouthed back. 
“Anyway,” you paused to glare at your husband. “Hair. We have to…actually, I don’t have enough energy to teach you how to blowdry hair so go do something and leave us girls alone.”
“No, I don’t think I will,” Jungkook grinned plopping down on the couch with a bounce. “I have to make sure that nothing happens to Jade, after all you are a sea witch. You could kidnap her and drag her down to the deep dark sea.”
Jade laughed. 
“Don’t worry, baby, Ursula won’t hurt you as long as I’m here,” He grinned, puffing out his chest. 
“Shut it prince charming” you muttered, poking him in the chest on your way to grab the blow dryer and heat protectant. 
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After five hours of braiding , 2 ½ Pirates of the Caribbean movies, and almost spilt boiling water, Jade’s hair was finally done. Jade now sat at the dinner table with a big smile on her face as she played with her waist length blue hair. 
“You look gorgeous baby and I love that color,” Jungkook grinned. 
“Thanks,” she grinned back. “I picked it because you wore it in the butter music video.” 
Jungkook wore a shocked look before dawning a proud look in his eyes. 
“I think it looks better on you, we should send a picture to my Hyungs to flex on 'em,” Jungkook said, pulling out his phone before pausing, his eyes lighting up with an idea. “I’ll recolor my hair blue so we can match.”
“Momma can too!”
“Yeah,” Jungkook cheered.
Jungkook and Jade looked at you with puppy eyes. It was like looking at a copy and paste moment. 
“Maybe we can wear Jungkook’s outfit from the butter music video too,” you added. 
“Yes,” Jungkook and Jade cheered. 
You glanced at Jade and knew that she was about to crash even though it was early, having your hair done would take a lot out of anyone. 
“Alright Jade it’s almost bedtime, if you’re done eating put your plate in the dishwasher,” you instructed. 
Jade pouted before eating her last piece of chicken and getting up to do what you said, not having enough energy to argue. Jungkook watched with a small smile, a glint of adoration in his eyes. You watched the young girl trudge to the bathroom to go brush her teeth, not knowing how much her parents worshipped her. 
“We have the best daughter ever,” Jungkook whispered to you.
“We really scored didn’t we,” you agreed. 
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A/N: Please leave me feedback <3
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ghostwritesthings · 7 months
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A Promise To Keep
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Summary: its September 26th 2003. The day was supposed to be the best day ever. Finally five years old but the world ends that night so does life as you know it.
Warnings// cussing, blood, non descriptive car accident. If there are any I should put feel free to tell me! I don’t want to offend anyone and am just starting out so helpful things are welcome!
September 26th,2003 Los Angeles,California
It’s my fifth birthday, mama is doing my hair while I eat my breakfast. I can hear daddy and bubba getting ready while mama quietly hums as she ties white ribbons in my pigtails to match my pink dress with little white daisies, the dress bubba got me last week.
“Good morning angel. How old are you now? 15? 20?” Daddy greets as he enters the kitchen with Bubba.
“Daddyyyyy I’m five not 15!” I respond through giggles.
“Happy Fuckin birthday sis.”
Mama scolds “William Steven Anderson! Watch your language!”
“Sorry mom” Billy responds with a wink to me causing me to giggle even more.
“Thank you Billy!” I say while finishing my breakfast and my glass of orange juice.
“Alright little sis, do you want me to take you to school?” Then in a whisper so only I can hear, “I’ll stop and get you ice cream…” Billy says with a smile.
Excitedly I nod, “Yes I wanna go with you! Mama, daddy can I pleeeeease ride with Billy…” I say giving them my best puppy dog eyes. Mama and daddy share a look before daddy responds.
“Alright peach, Billy drive extremely careful you understand?” Billy rolls his eyes at daddy before kissing my cheek and saying,
“I know dad I’d never put her in danger she’s too precious. I love her too much and I’m the big brother I keep her safe it’s my duty as her big brother.” I smile at Billy while I grab my backpack ready to leave with the promise of ice cream.
“Let’s go bubba we gotta hurryyyy.” I yell to Billy while dragging out the last word. Billy tells mama and daddy bye while I do the same quickly so we can go. Billy grabs my car seat before helping me into his truck. I buckle myself in as he does the same before taking off.
The rest of the day goes by quickly, we eat dinner, I get to open my presents and I got to help mama make sorbet as my birthday dessert. After having my sorbet with everyone I have my bath, brush my teeth and then go to bed.
I’m woken up by a loud noise, I get out of bed and open the door just as Billy rushes up to me.
“Bubba? What’s going on?” I ask while still trying to wake up.
“We gotta go ok? I’ll grab your shoes, go get bun bun quick.” Scared and confused I rush to grab the pink bunny that Billy got me when I turned three. Billy comes back with my shoes in his hand and scoops me up.
“Close your eyes ok? I’ve got you I promise.”
“What about mama and daddy? Where are they?” I ask confused as he rushes me out the door and puts me in his truck.
“They aren’t mama and daddy anymore.” Billy responds while quickly driving away while I buckle myself into the seat.
“Bubba we don’t have my seat! Mama says it’s dangerous to drive without it!” I say worried while Billy drives quickly towards the highway, I still don’t know what’s wrong.
“I know but we had to hurry, I’m sorry I won’t hurt you ok? You gotta trust me.” As we turned onto a street is when I see them, they look like people but now they look like monsters as they run after people.
“Billy? What is that?”
“I don’t know but I won’t let them hurt yo-“ then suddenly there’s a loud crash and everything goes black.
“Y/n! Y/n! You gotta wake up come on” I can hear Billy as I start to wake up, he sounds frantic. When I open my eyes he lets out a big breath.
“Billy? What happened?” The car is upside down and Billy gets me out quickly while looking around us, scanning the area.
“We got into an accident but we are ok just some scratches.” He explains while wiping at the blood that drips down my face and checking for more injuries.
“Are you ok bubba? Please don’t let the monsters get me I’m scared.” I cry out as he begins to run, I don’t know where we are going but maybe it’s somewhere safe with no monsters.
“I won’t. They will never hurt you I promise. We are gonna go into the woods find somewhere safe out there.” I notice then as he’s carrying me he also has daddy’s gun, I hide my face when we start running scared of the monsters.
Once Billy gets into the woods pretty far it goes quiet, no monsters we can see or hear. We stop a little later after it is still quiet with no run ins, Billy sets me down and kneels down in from of me to match my height.
“Ok we are gonna stop here so we can rest ok?” Billy cradles my cheeks while telling me his plan
“Bubba will we be ok? I don’t wanna turn into a monster.” I ask with tears in my eyes and my bottom lip wobbling.
“I promise you I will not let anything hurt you. It’s you and me forever, I promise.” Billy calms me down with his promise.
“You and me forever bubba, I love you.”
“I love you too peach.”
September 26th 2003 my fifth birthday and the day the world ended.
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A/N : alright so there we have it! Prologue to my series “A Promise To Keep” I hope y’all enjoy and let me know how I did if you would like! I will most likely have a sporadic posting schedule due to my motivation being up and down but hopefully I’ll work something out! Thank you for reading I’ll hopefully see you in the next chapter! -Lexi/Ghost
If you wonder what I listen to while writing I’ll link it here-
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sheerfreesia007 · 11 months
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Finding Love In Legacy Oaks pt. 27.5
Title: Finding Love In Legacy Oaks pt. 27.5
Fandom: Kingsman
Pairing: Agent Whiskey x OFC!
Author: @sheerfreesia007​
Words: 1,149
Warnings: Injury mentioned
Permanent Tag List: @paintballkid711, @fioccodineveautunnale, @phoenixhalliwell, @linkpk88, @weirdowithnobeardo, @athalien
Gif Credit: @trashcora
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“Wait a minute you’re SPIES?! Like James Bond?!” Bunny shouts as Tequila slowly walks her down the stairs, her ankle had been reinjured and she was using Tequila like a crutch as she hobbled down the stairs. Esme bursts into delighted giggles as she looks back over her shoulder to the bottom of the stairs where Tequila and Bunny have stopped and the woman is staring up at Tequila in awe. Jack smiles softly as he watches Bunny slowly come to terms with the fact of his career, he can see the wheels in her head turning as she grasps what this means for her. “Is that why your name is Tequila?” she asks accusingly up to Tequila who quickly looks to Jack for help. “Oh don’t look to him for help, he's already in trouble on his own.” Bunny chastised Tequila who slumped dejectedly in front of her causing Jack to chuckle softly. When Bunny whipped her head towards him he instantly snapped his mouth closed as she glared at him angrily.
“Yes, my code name is Agent Tequila.” Tequila responds to her nodding his head.
“And his code name is Agent Whiskey?” she asks him curiously and Tequila nods his head at her question.
“His real name is actually Jack Daniels, his family has ties to the Jack Daniels Whiskey brand.” Tequila supplies and Jack flinches when Bunny whips her head back to him angrily.
“So you lied about your real name being your actual name?” Bunny asked loudly and Jack flinched again at her question.
“It was to protect me and Es.” Jack tried to explain and Bunny frowned at him. He then watched as her eyes widened almost comically and Tequila looked at him for help with what he was supposed to do.
“Oh my god. Oh my god! OH MY GOD!” Bunny began to whisper as she reached out and grabbed onto Tequila's arm. “I’m in love with a spy?!” Bunny asked no one as they all stood there watching her silently. It took Jack a moment to understand her words but thankfully Esme was quick on the uptake as she instantly began excitedly shouting.
“Bunny, you love my Dad?! Oh my gosh does that mean you’re gonna get married and be my mom?!” Esme began bouncing on her toes where she stood next to Jack. Jack looked down at Esme before snapping his head to gaze at Bunny who was just staring at him with wide eyes. “Oh my god! Bunny’s gonna be my mom!” Esme shouted happily as Tequila began laughing.
Jack watched as chaos ensued as Esme raced over to the still shellshocked Bunny and began to bounce around her talking about them all living together and being a family finally. Tequila shook his head as he wrapped an arm around Bunny’s smaller frame and hugged her into his side.
“Welcome to the family, Bun!” Tequila said happily. 
“Well hold on, hold on.” Bun began to softly protest as she held her hands up in the air in front of her. “Es, your Dad and I haven’t even talked about that yet. We were just rescued from being kidnapped. I just found out that your Dad is a spy!” Bunny began to ramble as Jack smiled softly and walked up to the three of them. Bunny looked up at him still a little shell shocked and Jack knew what he was about to do next was going to send her into mental orbit but it was the perfect time for him to do it. He grinned at her just as he came to stop in front of her and then slowly lowered to one knee. Esme and Tequila erupted into excited squeals as they began bouncing on their toes together. “Wha-” Bunny said confused as she stared at Jack with bewildered eyes.
“Zoe Carter, would you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Zoe Daniels?” Jack asked her gently as he pulled out the small ring box that he had hidden in his blue jean pocket. He slowly opened the ring box but Bunny’s eyes never strayed from his face at all. “I know that we’re currently in limbo with our relationship and I have a lot to be makin’ up for. But darlin’ I am irrevocably in love with you and these past few weeks without you in my life have made me realize that you’re it for me. I want nothing to come between us and separate us ever. I was an absolute fool to not keep you in the loop of who I am and what I do for a living. I thought I was protecting you by not tellin’ you. I now know that I was doin’ the opposite. I’m so sorry for being an ass to you. Will you forgive me and marry me?” Jack spoke to her in a soft tone hoping against hope that she would reciprocate favorably.
He watched as Bunny stared at him with watering eyes before she began nodding her head eagerly with a wide grin on her face. Jack felt instant relief engulf his body as he saw her nodding her head at him. He wrapped his arms around her gently and pulled her close to him while pressing soft kisses to her temple. But Bunny pulled slightly away and cupped his face gently, she leaned forward and pressed a deep kiss to his mouth causing Esme and Tequila to cheer loudly. Jack knew that the four of them needed to get out of the building but he was ecstatic to finally have Bunny in his arms that he didn’t want to move from his spot.
When Bunny pulled away for air she grinned down at him with a happy loving look on her face. She gently grazed her hands along the sides of his face and Jack smiled happily back at her. Jack kneeled there in the dimly lit hallway staring into Bunny’s dazed eyes with a happily smile on his face.
“Of course I’ll marry you. We have some work to do but yes, I want to be your wife.” Bunny said adoringly, causing Esme and Tequila to cheer again. Jack nodded his head and Bunny leaned down to kiss him once more. After they pulled away for the last time Jack slipped the ring onto her finger and Bunny admired it quietly. “It’s so pretty.” she said softly and Jack smiled at her before pressing a kiss to her temple.
“Just like you.” he responded, causing Tequila to gag and Esme to squeal while Bunny chuckled softly at his words. Esme skipped over to Bunny and held onto her hand while Jack had his arm wrapped around her back to help her walk. The trio didn’t see Tequila pulling his cell phone out and snapping a quick picture of the three of them to commemorate the moment.
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rubystims · 1 year
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This isn't a request, (I love your stims btw and bun has adorable bunnies) but I was wondering since you have a rule against real people, would requesting a board for my partner be okay? I'm just curious and thank you for your time :]
oh yes that is ok!! (once they open again of course) (bun says thank you for liking her bunnies!!!! :D ) 'real people' in the rules mainly includes influencers/youtubers, band members, actors, etc... things like that but i understand where the confusion comes from. ill touch up on it in rules to clarify what we mean more later but yes boards for friends, partners or family are ok to request !! i think that is very sweet :)
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purplefixations · 1 year
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Maybe it's my personal disconnect from gender (which I attribute to my autism) but I've never understood the hate towards those who use neo or noun pronouns./gen
Like, if it's confusing for you, oftentimes people who use those pronouns have other pronouns they feel comfortable being referred to by. If they don't, just refer to the person by their name.
And if that certain pronoun makes you uncomfortable, for example, if their pronouns are bun/bunself (which I know the concept of calling somebody else bunny/bun may make some people uncomfortable bc it has sexual connotations) you can explain that to the person, ask if they have any other pronoun you can use, and they will almost always be understanding about it.
And for me personally, I like neo pronouns. If someone wants to refer to me using a neo or noun pronoun, I am perfectly happy being referred to like that. Maybe it's bc I don't understand the feeling and concept of gender, maybe it's the disconnect from society and their ideals, I don't know.
This is not intended with malice to those who prefer not to interact with neopronoun on users, or people who are just confused about them. This is not meant to be judgy, this is just me expressing genuine confusion. Tone is not my strong suit, but this is meant to come across as supportive to those who use neopronouns and not condescending to those who don't understand. Thank you!!
(They/He/Ze/Bean)
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fallinforgyu · 2 years
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hey bunny bun, tis me again :3
i saw that u started a new job, hope you’re enjoying it and hope people are treating you nicely (i mean idk if there more people but if that’s the case they better be 🤨) ❤️
wanted to pass by to tell you that my teacher (from my private classes) told me that she’s seeing good progress with me 😭❤️ man it feels so good cause i actually enjoy those classes so much :((
talking bout clases, fun lil fact incoming:
my favorite class has always been languages! (I’m from a Spanish speaking country so the subject of languages/foreign language it’s actually called “English” (cause that’s the only foreign language they teach hahaha) (well I think some schools teache French but like the expensive ones 😳) but I think for you English speaking countries that’s like literature (?) so I’ll call it languages as to not confuse you)
since I was in elementary I loved it! I was actually quite advanced to the point (and I’m not trying to brag) that my teacher actually let me grade my classmates homework 😭, all the way till my last year in high school has always been my favorite subject, mostly cause it has also always been easy for me so it never really felt like learning or going to school
I love languages so much that I decided to start learning korean in 2018 and well here we are, one of my goals in life is to learn at least 8 languages (we still need 6 more, since Spanish does not count for me lol)
my favorite part about learning a new language it’s learning about the culture and history, mostly the hidden gems like poems or novels (that even though are translated) that include like slangs or words that are unique I just loVE IT SO MUCHH AAHH IM GONNA BURST 😫❤️
what was/is your favorite subject at school? 💗
love you bunny bun and also! to the 🦉 anon that said they haven’t decided what to do with their life:
that’s totally fine! pls don’t feel pressured to do anything just for the sake of sound doing it or if people are making you >:(
im actually sure we never fully quite know what we want to do, life is a progress and a long one so don’t feel like you need to understand it right away! (sounds easier said than done) and if also happens that you don’t have a goal/dream that is also fine! there’s no right nor wrong way of doing “life” so pls try to not get overwhelmed by those thoughts 🥺💗(bunny if u can tag them pls do so they can read this hehe 👉🏻👈🏻)
once again sorry for how long these are (I swear I try to shorten this things hahsjskh) and I love you lots bunny bun, lately been having lots of thoughts tho so I might come around again in a few days 😈❤️
I looOovEEee yoUUU, take care 💗💗🧸🧸
-🦔 anon
OH MY GOD THATS AMAZING LOVEY!!!! i’m so proud of you!!! 🥺💘💘💘 and you sound like you’re absolutely brilliant!!! languages are so fascinating to me but i’ve never been dedicated enough to stick with one when i don’t have to practice it every day. that’s incredible that you’re so passionate about it!!! keep up the good work lovey, i truly am so so so proud of you!!! <3
and my favorite subject in school was definitely english/literature!!! i used to read a book a week in high school so i loved analyzing texts/writing essays :) but my favorite class that i’ve taken in college was classical mythology!! i learned so much about different cultures (like you mentioned with language!!) and i learned so many cool stories in the process :D i love mythology so much and i still talk about it every chance i get!!
and that was fantastic advice for 🦉 anon!! i completely agree, you never really figure out what “your calling” is, and no one person is meant to do one thing for their whole life!! keeping an open mind and trying new things can help you figure out things you like, and then you just kinda go from there!! <3
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boop-le-snoot · 2 years
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⚡ Welcome to Bun's Cockstop! This is a place where I thirst over cute dirty old men! Most of my works can also be found on AO3 (here). This is my taglist!
⚡ My name is Bun/Bunny. I am a slavic/baltic afab agender queer gremlin and I go by any pronouns, however most of my writing caters to people who use she/her pronouns and possess afab body parts. I do take requests for nb/male reader stories & I have no problems with using neopronouns as well.
⚡ I do not write RPF (real person fiction). That said, any kind of drama mongering, moral policing and other purity culture bullshit is not welcome on my blog. At best, I will block you; if you annoy me enough, I just might be inclined to prove your opinion wrong (with citations).
⚡ I am pro-ship, pro-dark!fic, I think sex work is work, I don't support communism (and Russia! seriously, GTFO), I believe Johnny Depp and I support the death penalty for crimes against children. If you find yourself wanting to argue w/me about these topics, don't waste our time and block me.
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⚡ masterlist below spoiler ⚡ stories marked with an asterisk* contain adult content ⚡
⚡ multichapter fics ⚡
party favours | tony stark x bruce banner x stephen strange x reader ot4) | explicit | ~120k words | completed
practical alchemy | witch!reader x established!ironstrange | explicit | in progress (hiatus until spring)
⚡one-shots⚡
tony stark | doll parts | skin starving | butt dial? no, booty call* | degradation* (dubcon) | teasing tony | nerd fishing* | love letter* (dd/lg) | bad day* | trust issues | stitches | sticky sweet* |
helmut zemo | marmalade taffy* |
bruce banner | emotional support nerd* | bondage* | lab delights* | spoiled | blindfolds & edging* | you've seen the butcher* |
stephen strange | dr. feelgood* (as seen on tiktok) | touch me i'm sick* | spellbound* | brat & restraints* | aftercare | mean!dom* (gender neutral reader) | inappropriate use of the eye of agamotto* | selfship drabbles - oral fixation, more horny brainrot | spitfire* | dazed & confused* | year after year | the leg thing* | hand/size kink* |
sam wilson | bad touch* | violent delights* (content warning) |
loki | if life gives you melons* | bondage* (nb reader, they/them) | snow day* (male reader) |
natasha romanoff | hot wheels* |
wanda maximoff | caught |
bucky barnes | bother figure (daughter!reader) |
thor | idunn's apples | hired man* (dubcon) | beloved, bejeweled |
otto octavius / doc ock | horny headcanons* | i want to kill you like they do in the movies - part 1 - part 2* - part 3* (fin) |
steve rogers | it drives me wild* |
⚡ blurb series ⚡
daddy!ironstrange - daddy lessons* | part one | part two |
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proserpina-magnus · 3 years
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Yay your requests are open! 😄 Could you pleeeease write a Dom poly!marauders (no Peter) x sub!reader, where it’s a new-ish relationship between the 4 and the reader breaks her first rule, leading to her first punishment and they can all see she’s nervous so they are soft!doms during (you can decide the rule she breaks and the punishment🙊) and the aftercare they give her 🥺
Yes absolutely, it’s kinda rough and I didn’t realize how lengthy it was! This is actually not that good and the aftercare could be better but I hope you like it!
First Punishment’s (R.L, J.P, S.B)
Reader: fem (she/her)
Word count: 2.6
Warning: swearing, rule breaking, spanking, bratty reader (sorta), d/s (sorta heavy?) Remus is the main dom, safe words are definitely in place, lots of aftercare and praises, reader becomes a cry baby super fast, soft doms, Sirius actually doesn’t show up that much and that sucks :(
p.s: my bad spelling also plays a role in this!
There were only a few solid rules the Marauders had set for you, no back talk, no touching yourself sexually without permission, and always thank them when they give you something. They had a few smaller rules specifically for themselves, such a James saying you can’t cuss while Sirius allows it. Remus has to approve your outfit before going out to hogsmeade. Sirius, surprisingly, doesn’t have many rules other than the main ones.
It must have been a bad day or you just felt bratty, because you had been tempting their rules all day. You had gone out to hogsmeade with your dorm mates, not checking with Remus about your outfit. When you returned, a bag full of honey duke treats, you got stopped by Remus in the hallway. He shoo’d your dormmates away, an eyebrow raised with his hands crossed over his chest.
You shrunk slightly, fiddling with the edge of your rather small skirt that Sirius had gifted to you just days ago.
“Bun, did you forget to do something?” He asked and you nodded. Yet you and Remus both knew you had done it on purpose.
“What did you forget?”
“To check with you,” you mumbled, distracting yourself with flattening the fabric of James jumper you had stolen.
“To check with me about what?”
“M’outfit,” you whispered and you caught Remus's stern look and spoke up. “M’outfit sir,”
“mmh,” was all he said, giving you an opportunity to apologize to him properly. You dug through your bag, taking out a chocolate bar you had gotten him.
“But I went to get you guys sweets!” You excused yourself, pushing the chocolate in Remus's hand. Remus shook his head, taking the chocolate. “Alright, I’ll let you off this time. But no matter what your excuse is, it doesn't mean you can go around flaunting your ass to Hogsmeade, understand?”
“I’m not flaunting my ass!” You exhaled quickly, pushing down your skirt as you began to get offended. Remus raised his eyebrow, “I’m sorry?” And you grew quiet. Real quiet.
“Hey lovely,” you heard James call from behind you, you had turned around to see him race down the hall and swing an arm around your waist, a big smile on his face.
“What’s the issue?” James got the tension and Remus motioned for you to explain yourself.
“Went to hogsmeade without checking my outfit with Remus,” you whispered rudely, James raised an eyebrow as he didn’t quite catch it.
“Hm? Speak up poppet,” he said, and you sighed and said it again louder this time.
“Oh let her off this one time Remus, she must have forgotten,” James defended you, rubbing your back so you knew he was on your side.
“I was,” Remus started, irking slightly as he recalled how you talked back. “But instead she told me off for my offer,”
James grew confused, looking down at you. “Love, that’s not true is it?” He asked, pinching your cheek and you pushed his hand away. You thought he was on your side.
“Remus said I was flaunting my ass! I wasn’t! And even if I was, what's the problem with that? I’ll flaunt my ass whenever I want!” You huffed, another small rule broke at your words. Remus rolled his tongue over his teeth, James folding his arms over his chest. Oh dear lord, you were in for it now if you kept going.
“This isn’t far, it’s 2 against one,” you pointed out as you now realized James wasn’t on your side. You copied them, crossing your arms over your chest.
“It wouldn’t have been 2 against one if you didn’t break a rule,” Remus reminded you, you grew frustrated.
“Well I don’t like your stupid rules,” you stated, now you began to get worried. Why did you keep talking, it wasn’t too late for you to apologize and say you were sorry.
“Up to our dorm,” James said roughly and grasped your elbow, you shook him off and stepped back. “No I don’t wanna,” you said and they both let out a laugh.
“Come on, we’re not asking again,” Remus said, you felt your nerves jitter. You’ve never been punished before and the worry began to build quickly.
“No,” you said, shaking your head as you took another step back. Your back hit a person and you cursed yourself. Without turning around, you knew it was Sirius. But hopefully, you prayed he was on your side. Sirius must have read your thoughts, because he quickly said a “they’re right bun, you know if you break a rule you get punished,”
You frowned, huffing out as you realized there wasn’t a chance to escape now. “Fine,” you muttered, pulling away from Sirius as you began to walk down the hall to the portrait. They followed behind, Remus shaking his head.
You stopped at the portrait, arms still crossed over your chest as they said the password and led you upstairs to their dorm. With the thud of the door being closed, you felt the need for a meltdown.
They hadn't discussed what kind of punishment went with each rule, they hadn’t thought they wouldn't need to punish their good girl. James had insisted you would never break a rule, but apparently he was wrong.
They picked up that you were worried, but they couldn’t just let it slide, you’d think that breaking rules was okay and that you could get away with it.
You walked over and set your bag down on James' dresser, sitting down on his bed, hands still folded over your chest.
“Okay, cool off,” James said and walked over to you. “I want you to know we aren’t punishing you while mad, that’s not how this is going to work,” he stated, and Remus nodded.
“We honestly hadn’t planned out a punishment, we thought you would be good,” Sirius said, that hurt. “I am good!” You replied, upset at the fact they didn’t think you were good.
“Hey, you’re not on thin ice anymore missy, I’d watch what you say if I were you,” Remus snapped and you went quiet with a frown.
“We know you’re a good girl,” James soothed over, giving a glare to Sirius. “That’s not what he meant,”
You began to open your mouth for a snappy comment, maybe even going as far as to call James dumb, but you closed your mouth and stayed silent. “Okay,” you nodded, “I understand,”
“You know why we have to punish you?” Sirius asked, and you nodded. “Say it, we want to know that you know what you did was wrong,”
“I broke a rule, well two rules,”
“Two rules?” Sirius questioned, he had missed the start of the backlash. “She went out to Hogsmeade without my permission for her outfit,” Remus cleared up.
“technically she actually broke three,” James said, your eyes opened as you looked over at him. How could he? You felt the need to cry, they seemed really upset. Who knew you would hate them being upset at you so much?
“Three?” You questioned in pure confusion.
“You cussed, you know I don’t like that,” James explained with a hand on your thigh, you nodded in defeat. “It’s alright, bun,” he kissed your cheek.
“James, don’t encourage that she can break your rules,” Remus advised and your shoulder slumped at the fact this wasn’t a time for you to get praises.
“Alright, let’s discuss punishments, she’s scared I don’t like that,” Sirius said and sat opposite of you, Remus took a seat on the chair by James dresser.
“You want us to list some?” James asked, “we won’t do anything without your permission,” he explained and rubbed your knee, you sighed but was a bit confused.
“You can use your safe word any time you feel unsafe, even during punishments. We never want you to be scared of us, okay?” Remus said, rubbing your cheek and you nodded. You leaned your face in his palm, you wanted to soak up all the affection before your punishment.
“We need clarification, you understand bun,” Sirius said, you opened your eyes when Remus pulled his hand away. “I understand, I can use my safe word whenever I need to, even during punishments,” you nodded along, slowly the nerves began to settle.
“Good girl,” James praised, “don’t think we’re going to praise you during punishments either, but since it’s your first time we’ll be more understanding,” Remus explained and you nodded.
“Alright, what about spanking? Not letting her cum for a certain amount of time? Degrading?” Sirius rushed out the ones off the type of his head, your stomach flipped at the word spanking.
They discussed punishments in front of you for a few minutes, some making you worry and others you nodded along like you’d enjoy it. You didn’t know why, but hearing them talk like you weren’t even there was making you feel dizzy.
“What about a simple time out? I don’t want to go all out for her first punishment, I don’t want her to be scared,” James said, rubbing your back gently.
“Let’s make her pick, that way she has control over the first punishment,” Remus said, looking away from Sirius as he kept his eyes on you. “We’ll let you pick this time, but don’t think you’ll get to pick the next time you break a rule,” he explained and you nodded.
“No punishment,” you choose and Sirius laughed, kissing your forehead. “That’s not how it works bunny,” he began and you sighed. You thought for another minute, spanking couldn’t be bad could it?
“I guess spanking,” you nodded, Remus nodded but James wasn’t so sure. “I don’t know, I still think we should give her a time out, maybe even not let her speak for a day or so,” James said, Sirius didn’t agree.
“She wants to be spanked, we’ll spank ‘er,” Sirius said, patting your thigh.
“The whole point of a punishment is that we don’t do what she wants, it’s not a punishment if she likes it,” James explained, you began to worry again.
“I don’t wanna do something scary,” you say, you thought about the discussion of the things you definitely didn’t want to do at the first of your relationship. Were they going to do something that was past your boundary? At the thought alone, you began to sob.
“James look what you did, you’re scaring her,” Sirius rolled his eyes as he took you in his arms, shushing you gently as he rubbed your back.
“M’don’t wanna do things past my boundary,” you sobbed, they all softened at the miscommunication. “Oh no poppet, we would never go past your boundary, that’s not what a punishment is,” James sighed, you sniffled and pulled back, wiping your eyes. “No?”
“Of course not,” Remus clarified, “like we said, safe words can be used during any moment you feel unsafe, do you need to use it now? We can postpone the punishment until you’re ready,”
You shook your head, “no, the faster the punishment is over the faster I can be your good girl again,” you whispered.
“That’s right, just focus on that huh? We’ll be so proud of you for taking the punishment like a good girl,” Sirius said, looking over at James and Remus. They all agreed and you wiped your cheeks.
“Okay but how many spanks? And how hard?” You asked, they all thought for a moment, james and Sirius looking over at Remus for the final answer.
“20 or so? That seems fair,” Remus states and the latter agree, you felt confident with being able to handle 20. “But how hard?” You asked, James stood you up and you felt a hard smack against your ass. You yelped, hand going over to rub the now red skin.
“Does that count as one?” You question, Remus was about to say no but Sirius caught him off. “Might as well,” he states, “who’s giving the punishment? Cant be me cause I’ll enjoy it too much,”
“I want James,” you say, but James shakes his head. “You upset Remus' earlier love, I’ll give you 10 and Remus will give you the other,” he says, looking over at Remus to see if he agrees. The taller boy nodded.
After a few minutes of questioning, you had situated yourself on James lap. Sirius laid on his bed, clear view of your now exposed ass (James had previously risen your skirt and pushed down your panties). You took a deep breath, Remus explaining once again that you could use your safe word whenever you needed.
With the first official smack, you sucked in a breath. There was a certain excitement about it, even the boys felt their heart race as James abused your soft flesh with a couple more smacks. Your skin red on both cheeks, James even went as far as to hitting the low of your thigh.
After the tenth smack, you had begun to let tears slip past your waterline. Sniffling as you sat up and moved to sit in Remus' lap. Once sprawled out, you whispered a small choked out “okay” for Remus to continue where James left off.
Remus’s spanks we’re harder than James, by the fourth you had become a whimpering mess. Your apologies for misbehaving leaked out every smack, it was like dominos. Your skin felt raw to the touch, the spanks stung.
Remus applied the last smack quickly, Sirius sitting up as James fell to his knee beside the bed, stroking your hair. “You did such a good job, poppet, made us so proud,” James whispered as Sirius passed Remus some cream.
Your face deep in the sheets, sobs admitting loudly as you feel the cool cream get rubbed into your hot skin. Sirius rubbed your leg, Remus finished and flipped your skirt down to hide your reddened ass.
“Look at that, you took your first punishment so good,” Sirius said, Remus helped you sit up as you wrapped your arms around his collar.
“M’so so sorry, never break a rule again,” you sobbed, vowing to never receive another punishment. Even though they knew a punishment was necessary, they felt their hearts stop at the sound of your cry.
“Oh baby, shh. Let’s get you some candy from your bag,” Sirius says, grabbing the honey duke's bag as he rummages through it. Remus guides you away from his neck, sitting you down in his lap. You hissed, the contact not feeling good on your abused behind.
James had opened a water bottle for you, pushing in a straw and holding it for you to drink. You nodded your thanks and shakily took it, sipping it graciously. Your eyes were puffy and red, James wiped your face with a tissue, cleaning your mascara from your cheeks.
Sirius had opened a pack of peppermint patties for you, you chewed on it gently and leaned against Remus’s back. After they got you calmed down, the praises had been never ending.
“Look at you, took your first punishment so well,”
“Good girl, best sub we will ever have, hm?”
“Took the spanks so well didn’t she, prongs?”
“She’s such a good girl, don’t you think moony?”
You felt dizzy at their compliments, nodding as they all came tumbling in at once. Sirius had begun brushing your hair, James kissing your cheeks to make you laugh.
“So proud of you poppet,” James whispered in your ear, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he picked you up.
“Let’s go run you a bath and soothe your skin hm? Then will bring you dinner and you can rest with us tonight,” James said, stepping into the bathroom.
“Okay, I’d like that,” you nod tiredly, resting your head on James' chest. Maybe being bratty wasn’t so bad.
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