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[mrsmaybank]

Six Months - JJ x Reader Angst

Summary: After a huge fight, JJ and the reader break up. Six months later, they see each other again. 

Inspired by Born To Die by Lana Del Rey :) Listen while you read!!! 

Content: Angst

TW: Language, Angst

A/N: Kinda sucks, kinda long. Sorry :(

“JJ, I swear. Get the fuck out of my face.” 

This was your biggest fight with JJ ever. You were both stubborn, and hot-headed. Like two toxic versions of each other, and in the back of your head, you always knew this relationship was born to die. 

“Y/N fucking listen to me! You have to!” he shouted back at you.

You laughed sadistically, “That’s where your fucking wrong JJ. I do not have to listen to you! Nothing that comes out of your mouth can be trusted anyways.” You spat. 

He scoffed, “Why?”

You practically screamed. Was he seriously going to play dumb right now? “You lied to me, made me feel like shit, all so I could hear from Topper of all people, that you fired a round of shots at a Kegger at the fucking boneyard? Give me a fucking break JJ. What was going through your fucking head? Oh I know. Nothing. You don’t think before you act. And that-” You scoffed, “That’s fucking dangerous.” 

“Oh god, alright mom. This is the way I have to handle things.” He got up into your face and looked right into your eyes, “Some of us have real problems that need to be dealt with. It’s something you wouldn’t understand.”

You spoke before thinking, “I’m not your mom JJ.” You stepped away from him. “I actually give a shit about you.” 

His eyes immediately filled with rage, he ripped the necklace he’d gifted you from your neck. Throwing onto the floor before telling you coldly, “Get the fuck out of here.” 

Your eyes stung and tears flooded out, “You piece of shit.” 

You ran out of the Chateau hysterical. The pain was visceral, and hard to put into words. You hopped in your car and drove through the dark road fast, too fast. The street lights were blurred with tears as you raced out of The Cut. You never wanted to be on this side of the island again, a burning sensation that your parents and old friends were right. JJ wasn’t for you. He was a reckless and stupid piece of shit, and you couldn’t change that. You arrived at your house for the first time in days, your mother opening the door to see you in tears, with a look on your face she wouldn't forget. It was the look of heartbreak and remorse. She bit her tongue, not wanting to tell you, “I told you so.” 

You old-new friends didn’t give you that courtesy. The first time they saw you, their words were filled with fake pity and intentions of embarrassing you, with cruel jokes pointed at JJ just to see if they could get a rise out of you.

“How’d your mission trip to The Cut go?” 

“Is Pogue sex crazy?” 

“Did you feel like a Red Cross worker or something?” 

At first you’d defend The Cut, but slowly you just laughed. Your break-up with JJ made you want to be something completely different. You wanted to change everything JJ liked about you. And slowly, you did start forcing yourself to change. You shallowly enjoyed the luxuries you were privileged with, instead of shenanigans in the van, your weekends were filled with country clubs, coke and Kooks. It was all meaningless though, as time continued, your pain could no longer be numbed with a false new identity.

It had been 6 months, half a year exactly since you’d seen or talked to JJ. You had a few words with John B and Pope, but they were short and dull, them mostly being weirded out by you now that you weren’t with JJ. 

The only one who had made an effort to keep in contact was Kie, and today was her birthday party. No matter how fucked up things had ended with JJ, Kie was your friend, and not attending her party would make you a bad one. 

You showed up to the Boneyard, a keg already set up and reggae music blasting. It was mostly Pogues and Tourouns, barely any Kooks seeing as this was Kie’s party. You quickly said Hi to Kie when she split from the other pogues for a half a second. She gave you a warm hug and told you to have fun. She’d invited you out of courtesy. Not out of friendship. 

You sighed and decided your best option was to get absolutely fucking wasted.

Two hours later, you were on the hammock, beyond drunk. Your soul ached for JJ. All you wanted was his arms around you and his lips on yours. You wanted to tell him you loved him, and that you were sorry. That he was your world, and you were so wrong. But you couldn’t, you just couldn’t. 

Had JJ known you were at this party, he probably would’ve been a mess. The only person who was going through it worse than you, was him. He was heartbroken and angry with you, but he’d lost the love of his life, for what he thought was forever. He’d seen you while working on Figure Eight, happy with your Kook friends and lifestyle. He’d noticed how all his favorite things about you had seemed to change. He couldn’t help but feel like he was just a phase in your life. A phase that you were relieved to finally be done with. 

His coping mechanisms were Pogue-style sure, but similar. Partying, weed, meaningless hook-ups, but he didn’t have any methods to completely change who he was, even though he wanted to. 

Tonight, he had been macking on a blonde Kook named Cassie, who he thought had the potential to be the next Kook turned Pogue. He hadn’t realized, but he was trying to find your replacement, and it was not working at all. 

He led her towards the hammock, unbeknownst to him that you were sitting upright in it. Sobbing hysterically. 

When you saw him, his arm around the waist of Cassie, your soul left your body. You gasped for air and a sob left your mouth. He quickly pulled away from her instinctively. ‘Get away from me.” he told her. She just scoffed and walked away. 

You vomited, and passed out.  

You woke up on JJ’s chest, his hands gently caressing your forehead. You looked around, JJ not noticing you had woken up. You guys were in JJ’s room in the Chateau.  You felt his hands go into your hair, giving you light scratches on your scalp, just like you would do to him. 

You felt tears fill your eyes, mostly because you knew how much you missed this, and how much you would miss it tomorrow and the next day, and the next one. You twitched a little, and he peered over, his bloodshot eyes looking into yours. You twisted upwards looking directly at him. He’d been crying. He gulped hard, “Can we talk?” 

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[kyuala]

love when they call just b "jjangst b" like wtf thats so fucking cute

#mari.txt

[bb-bambam]

I listened this song "thinking 2 much" by jeremy zucker and immediately relate the song with jjp.🥺

i looked up the song after getting this ask and 😭😭😭 the jjangst of it all 😭😭😭

#anon #jjp #imagining them wanting to move on from each other... don't want that ;-;

[jonghyyn]

Michigan is about to turn red on a scale of drinking the pain away to screaming how should I feel rn?

i think this scores a solid ‘cry in the bathroom of a dennys and hope thats where the void gets u’

#michigan..........Why...........u were doing well........................ #jjangst #ask

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[mrsmaybank]

Midsummers But JJ x Reader -Everything

Content: Angst, Then Fluff, Then Smut, Then Fluff again. Kook!Reader

Summary: Misummers episode but make it JJ x Reader. 

T/W: Violence, Smut, Language, (Sexy) Use of the word slut, ignorant family

A/N: This is so fucking long (I’m sorry) but I like it! It’s a rollercoaster of emotions and its pretty packed. That being said, ty for reading at all lol. 

“Mom how could you even say that?” You gulped back tears and looked at your mother in both hurt and disgust. How could she be so insensitive, so cruel, and so nonchalant about the somebody you cared about so much. 

“I didn’t like you hanging out with those marina rats in the first place! It won’t be the last time one of your gross friends ends up in a jail cell. That boy is just like his father, a dirty degenerate.”

“Don’t say that!” you spat out at her, tears burning your eyes, “You don’t know what you’re fucking talking about.” 

She slapped your face hard, you felt your cheek burn and blood start to pour out of the little skin breaks. You knew that it was wrong to word it like that, but you couldn’t contain it. JJ was the love of your life. And he was nothing like his father. 

“Watch your damn mouth girl. Get dressed, look pretty, and smile. If you could stop being selfish for one minute, you can enjoy tonight. It’s very important to your family.” she rushed out and slammed the door. 

Midsummers was not your thing obviously, but you usually didn’t mind it. Kie was there, and Pope too, and a couple hours in, you and Kie would sneak off to the Chateau to smoke with JJ and John B, your parents too busy drinking with their obnoxious friends to notice. You’d text them later, Went to Kie’s. The only friend they approved of, solely because she was “A good girl, just confused about her place in society” just like you. Your parents were judgmental and snobby and it disgusted you. They really thought they were better than your friends because they had money. Your mother especially, and she grew up on The Cut. It makes you want to vomit. You sat down at your vanity looking in the mirror and all the nice things around you. You started to sob, five miles from here, there were people with no power or water, working harder than you ever would have to, just to feed their families. And another couple miles away, was your boyfriend, and best friend, a boy who would die to protect you, walk through fire to make you happy, and took anything that came at him, was in a jail cell, taking the blame to protect another one of your friends' future. And here you were, in your million dollar home, in your beautiful room, getting ready to go to a fancy party with fancy people. 

“Fuck.” You wiped your tears. Your heart beats hard in anxiety. JJ had the survival instincts of a cockroach as Kie would say, he had a way with words and could talk his way out of tricky situations. That wasn’t what you were distressed about. You were ridden with fear about what his dad was gonna do to him. You started to hyperventilate. You felt disgusted by your privilege, disgusted with your family, and disgusted by everything around you. But there was nothing you could do. 

You’d spend the night nodding courtley in your white dress, faking a smile and politely introducing yourself to random rich people. 

“Why do you still look like that?” Your mother bursted into your room once again. “Get ready right now, or I swear to god, you’ll never see the light of day again.” 

You nodded and started to put make-up on and slipped on the white silk dress your mother bought for you. It was long and tight at the top, clinging to your body perfectly. As beautiful as you looked, your soul felt empty. 

Your eyes were red with tears, and your lips were puffy, you looked in the mirror. You definitely looked like you had tried to cover up sobbing, but you didn’t really care. You remembered a moment before you and JJ had even started dating. 

You and JJ were watching the sunrise on the beach, you on one of your runaway episodes, trying to escape the tight grip of your mother. You both knew you police were searching for you everywhere, and that as soon as you were inevitably found, you’d be in a heap of trouble, but somehow on that beach, in that moment there was nothing that mattered except the sound of the waves and the company of each other. 

JJ asked you a simple question, “How do you feel?” 

Your response was genuine, “I don’t know. Everything is wrong. Things aren’t okay at all, and yet somehow, I feel alright.” You looked at him with a smile, his blonde hair sparkling in the sunrise’s glow. You put your head on his lap and looked up at him. “It’s ‘cause of you J. You make me feel like everythings alright.” Tears started to stream down your face, “You’ve treated me with more kindness then anybody I’ve ever met.” 

He wiped your tears and just nodded, happy to hear that he made you feel like that. “Always.” he said. 

“I must look so stupid,” you said trying to clean your face.

 “No.” he said. “You look so pretty, even when you cry.” 

You got in the car, your mother lecturing you on what was expected of you tonight. “Be who you are. A well brought up girl, with a beautiful smile, and manners, and etiquette. You are not the pogue delinquent filth you glamorize.” 

Your older sister added “Now that you actually look like you belong in this family, try acting like it.” she said with a fake smile. Your brother just snickered and your father nodded in agreement. 

You tuned them out, knowing if you listened you wouldn’t be able to control your mouth and would wind up with another dull bruise on the side of your cheek. 

Finally you had arrived, and your family practically fled from your side instantly. You’d think mom would have me on a fucking leash after that. You thought. But no, as much as your mother yelled at you about what you should be, and how you should act, nothing was more important to her than climbing up the social ladder and socializing with the Outer Banks bourgeois. 

Your sister and brother sat down with their Kook friends, making sure you knew that you didn’t belong, and they certainly didn’t want you anywhere near them. They act like I want to sit with them. 

You spotted Kie and Pope by Heywards oyster table. 

“You look gorgeous.” Kie said, You smiled and thanked her. 

“Not as gorgeous as you.” You tried to return the compliment, but it came out gloomy and monotone. 

“What’s wrong?” Pope asked. 

“JJ.” your voice cracked and tears swelled at the thought of his current state. 

“The last thing JJ would want you to do, especially while you’re dressed like that, is worry about him.” your friends reassured you. 

The night went on, but your nerves were anything but calmed. Kie and Pope tried their best to try and cheer you up, but it was to no avail, and they themselves were worried about him too. 

You sat on the stairs towards the back of the club, drawing circles in the sand. The dull throbbing of your head was starting to bother you. You got up towards the festivities, walking over to the bar to ask for a ginger ale that could maybe cure your dehydration. 

You sipped slowly, other than the lingering sting of anxiety, your mind empty. That was until you heard a familiar voice. 

“Mr Dunleavy! I see you got your drink, that's wonderful. I’m actually gonna down that.” It was none other than your boy, JJ, in a typical JJ situation, being escorted out by security. 

“JJ!” you ran to him and he freed his arms from the securities hold to spin you around and kiss you on the lips. “My pretty princess.” You smiled. “This is my girlfriend.” JJ started to tell the guard, who just scoffed. 

You’d never been so happy to see somebody in your life. Your smile faded when you noticed the bruises and cuts on his face, you started to say something, but the guard shoved him and kept moving. 

“Hey! You can’t do that!” you started. “I’m a member of this club! And I.. I invited him!” 

Your sister stepped in, “No she didn’t,” she tried to reassure the party goers watching. 

JJ pushed the guard into a table and smiled at you, you instantly grabbed his hair pulling him into a passionate kiss. His hands went to your waist and he smiled into the kiss. “You look fucking amazing.” 

You smiled and adjusted his tie, “Spiffy.” He jokingly gagged. 

More of the crowd began to stare at the situation, and you saw your mother walking with the intentional enunciated walk ever, stomping her feet and flaring her nostrils. You pointed it out to JJ and you both laughed out loud. “Don’t move a muscle young lady!” she shouted at you. 

JJ grabbed your hand and you both started running to the exit of the club porch. “Mandatory power hour at Rickson’s Kie!” he pointed with his free hand at her. “You too Pope!” 

You quickly let go of JJ’s hand to grab Kie by the wrist, and he kept running. “Lets go!” You smiled excitedly. 

You saw out of the corner of your eye Pope taking off his stuffy apron. 

“Workers of the world unite! Throw off your chains!” You giggled at JJ’s antics, the rest of the party looking in horror. 

Your mother was still doing her best to chase you while still maintaining her poise, and it just made you laugh more. You and Kie ran hand in hand, Pope by Kie’s side to JJ and John B across the field, you only let go when JJ pulled you into a hug spinning around, putting you on his back right after. 

You both turned around to face the party, most of the guests turning their snobby noses up in disgust, and you both peaked Rafe at the same time.You flipped him off together and you saw your mother practically faint. 

The rest of the night was insane. John B’s revelation and then him falling from a fucking tower and all. So many things happened, and your brain was having trouble processing. When JJ    had finally gotten word that John B was going to be okay, the pair of you left the hospital and headed back to the Chateau. 

You sighed and laid down in the bed that was now known as JJ’s, taking a hit of JJ's juul.

He took off his shirt, and laid down next to you, snuggling into your chest. 

“Hey baby,” you put the juul in between his lips and he inhaled hard, as you played with his hair. 

 You tilted his jaw so you could get a good look at him, his precious face littered in bruises and cuts, and you knew why. His father. 

“Jay-” tears started to stream down your cheeks. “It’s so selfish of me to cry I-” 

“Hey,” he sat up to cup your face, “Hey. I’m fine. It’s nothin that hasn't happened before.” 

Perusal, your boyfriend was trying to put on a strong face to keep you from worrying, but you knew him all too well. In the sense that he wasn’t okay, but also that he didn’t wanna talk about it, he just wanted you to tell him how much you love him. 

“I love you baby. You’re my world. You know that right? You know how much I care about you?” 

He nodded and pulled you into a kiss, “Yeah baby?” He slid his hand up your thigh and leaned in closer to your ear, “You know what my first thought was when I saw you in that dress?” You gasped as his hand worked up your leg to begin rubbing your clothed clit. Wetness pooled almost instantly. “I wanted to rip it off and fuck the shit out of you right there.” That sentence was enough to make your pussy throb, and you gasped as JJ pushed your panties to the side, dipping his two fingers into you. 

“Oh baby, you’re so fucking wet.” You nuzzled your head into his neck and shoulder, biting down on his shirt to try and have some control over yourself. 

“Nuh uh,” he tsked. “Wanna see your pretty face. And hear all your pretty sounds.” His free hand positioning your face so you were looking right into his eyes. 

At that, you were a moaning mess. Right before your release, he quickly removed his fingers and showed you all of your stickiness in his hand, dripping to his palm and down to his wrists. 

With one hand, he grabbed your throat, the coldness of his rings sending shivers down your spine. The other pushed his sticky fingers into your mouth, and you began sucking hard, closing your eyes and pretending it was his cock. 

“Oh my god. You’re such a good girl baby.” 

You heard him sliding his shorts down, quickly letting go of you to lie you flat so he was hovering over your body. 

 He started pressing wet kisses on your neck, sucking hard to give you purple marks, so everybody knew you were his. “Your mine, you know that?” 

You nodded and shimmied your shirt off. “You know exactly what I want huh baby?” 

He massaged your boobs gently, worshipping your body. 

“JJ. Fuck me already.” 

“So needy.” 

He placed his hard cock right in front of your entrance, sliding up and down before slamming into you with no warning. 

“Oh fuck!” you screamed at the pressure of his dick against your walls. You could feel every vein and ridge, every throb. 

“Be a good fucking girl and take it.” He said in between grunts. 

You felt your clit rub against his skin every time he was fully inside. He grabbed your waist so every time he bottomed out he could slam back into you even harder.

He kept saying the most insane things in your ear, each word bringing you closer to coming. 

“Good fucking girl.”

“Let me hear how good I'm making you feel baby.” 

“You take it so well baby.” 

“Such a good little slut for me.”

“Fuck” he moaned slamming into you, impossibly harder. You clenched around him as he buried his dick into you.Thrusting without bottoming out, hitting your g-spot repeatedly. Your walls began to converge, as JJ said, “Cum for me baby. Yeah, baby-“ he grunted loudly as you came on him, his sticky load began shooting into you, drenching your walls. 

“Jesus christ.” he said panting, flopping down next to you. “I love you.” 

“I love you too JJ.” You cuddled up to his chest, “More than anything.” 

He placed a quick kiss on your forehead and you both drifted off into a peaceful sleep. 

 Again, very sorry this was so long and if it sucked. 

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[mrsmaybank]

Always Gonna Care - JJ x Reader Angst

Content: Angst and Fluff After Hehe :) 

Summary: Tiny blurb about JJ and the reader walking home from the Sheriff’s Department after hes taken into custody for fighting some Kooks. 

T/W: Mentions of Violence, Swearing 

“I don’t need a lecture right now.” JJ started. 

“Clearly, you fucking do!” 

“I was defending you. Everything that I just went through was for you.” 

“JJ?” Your eyes widened, “Are you serious right now? Nobody asked you to do that JJ! You lied to me about where you went! You need to stop acting like a fucking child. We can’t afford it.” You shouted. 

“Are you done yelling?” he said, brushing you off. 

“Look at yourself right now J. Where are we? What just happened?” 

He began to talk but you interrupted, “We are walking home in the rain from the fucking Sheriffs Department! You know where those Kooks your stupid ass just fought are? They’re dry in their soft beds, in their warm house. All the cuts and bruises you gave them? Sanitized and bandaged. Advils numbing all the pain you think you gave them.”

Your tone softened as tears started to stream down your face, JJ’s once aggravated expression transitioning into one of remorse and guilt. “And here I am, having to see my baby’s beautiful face all bruised. It hurts me to see you like this all the time. All I want to do is show you all the fucking love in the world J. You’re my fucking world. ” 

He hugged you tightly, tilting his head so your foreheads were touching. “I love you more then I can even explain.” He pulled you into a tight hug. “I’m sorry I lied.” 

“Every punch you throw at them J, even the ones they deserve, they're gonna hit you with twice the force. And I’m not talking about physical, I’m talking legal, real-life shit. Shit that doesn’t go away. They’ll ruin your life J, and subsequently, mine.” 

“Thank you for caring.” 

You cupped his face so you could look at him in the eyes, “I’m always going to care. You’re my baby.” 

“Ah, no. You’re my baby.” You rolled your eyes, this boy couldn’t help but be Mr. Tough Guy. While he wanted to be the one protecting you, he was happy to know you were there for him when he needed. 

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[mrsmaybank]

hi i don’t have followers but i am very bored so imma do ships. send them in baby!!! (obx characters obviously)

#jjouterbanks #jjobx #jjmaybank #jjxreader #obx #obxjj #outerbanks #jjangst #jjimagine #jjmaybankobx

[jonghyyn]

micarino replied to your post “no offense but what if jinki bought jonghyuns lamborghini for him”

Hmm, you know what? I never would have thought of this until reading what you said, and I fully agree with this thought.

IM SO GLAD I COULD PUT THIS THOUGHT IN UR HEAD ITS A GOOD CONCEPT

jjangst replied to your post “no offense but what if jinki bought jonghyuns lamborghini for him”

THIS IS WHT I LEGIT THOUGHT NO ONE CN CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE

me TOO BINCH IVE BEEN TIHNKING THIS FOR DAYS

#replies #jjangst #micarino #anyway jinki bought the lambo its canon in my mind now

[jonghyyn]

Give ♥ this ♥ to ♥ the ♥ twelve ♥ nicest ♥ people ♥ you ♥ know ♥ if ♥ you ♥ get ♥ five ♥ back ♥ you ♥ must ♥ be ♥ perfect ♥

💕💕💕💕💕 thank you friend ily ur the best ;;

#me: sends u ten #jjangst #ask

[jonghyyn]

Lucifer/Hello

send me an album for this!

Favourite Track: obsession just bc i remember listening to it rly early on in my ‘truly get into shinee’ era so it has a special place in my heartLeast Favourite Track: WOWOWOW i still cant believe that made it onto the album its disrespectfulUnderrated track: electric heart i dont see people mention it Ever but i still really like itOverrated Track: ??? idek if its Overrated but probably ready or not. but its more of a have fun on stage song than anything else i feel like

#thank you friend!! #how often do i complain about wowowow lmfao #jjangst #ask

[jonghyyn]

Jjong just likes to write about blowjobs because View is about a blowjob too

i vaguely remember The Discourse about view being abt a blowjob im glad this is a Recurring Theme with jonghyuns songs

#ha ha.. discourse.. dickcourse... haha.. #top notch humor from tungler user sluthyun #i remember he said it was abt synesthesia #and also i dont rlly have The Lyrics fresh in my mind to back up that interpretation but i remember it being A Thing for a while #jjangst #ask

[jonghyyn]

SHINE IS A CLASSIC I TRUSTED U

OKAY LOOK ITS NOT THE WORST SONG EVER BUT EVERY!!! E V E R  Y OTHER SONG ON MISCONCEPTIONS IS 100000x BETTER THAN IT SO IM BITTER

#IMAGINE IF THEY ALWAYS PERFORMED ORGEL!!!! OR EXCUSE ME MISS!!!! OR N I GHT MA RE!!!! #JUST IMAGINE #I WANNA TURN OFF CAPSLOCK BUT I CANT I GOT ALL FIRED UP ABOUT THSI #jjangst #ask

[jonghyyn]

2min and onho pls

ok i did 2min here so heres onho

notp / not really / meh / I could / sometimes / maker, yes / my otp babbies

and answer:

Who is the most affectionate? honestly theyre both really affectionate!! they both like wrapping around each other and dozing off on each others shoulders

Big spoon/Little spoon? jinki is the big spoon and minho is the little spoon mostly but jinki has his little spoon days. the worst is trying to get away from jinkis iron sleep grip. 

Most common argument? they can never settle on what britneys best era was. i mean its obvious to jinki thats its oops i did it again but for some Reason minho keeps claiming that its in the zone

Favorite non-sexual activity? minho bought some easy to take care of plants that they stuck out on their balcony. bc he was all about making Real Mint Tea and all that. after they got Attacked by aphids, they went out to buy ladybugs together to heal their poor plants. now they have a nightly Release of the Ladybugs into the plants and its become a fun little evening time ritual. they make up stories for the ladybugs as the adventure off into the wild of mint plants. once minho brought up the question of ladybug bicycles. they agreed that ladybug bicycle sounds like part of a Deep™ indie song. they also share strained smiles together when ppl ask them why tf do u have bugs in ur fridge

Who is most likely to carry the other? they have both given each other piggy back rides on special occasions. they can both carry each other

Nicknames? minho tries to encourage jinki to call him endearing nicknames but they dont really seem to stick

Who worries the most? minho. jinki actually doesnt worry very much despite what minho might have assumed since hes constantly trying to be The Mentor to their friends. but he can sort of shrug things off and keep going forward. hes sort of stubborn and gets rlly Set on doing things without stressing too much on the finer details 

Who tops? jinki tops. he also enjoys leading in general more

Who initiates kisses? both. minho rlly enjoys cheek kisses. jinki likes giving him all the cheek kisses

Who wakes up first? minho. jinki turns into one gigantic stone when he sleeps and he cannot be woken from the Eternal Slumber

Who says I love you first? minho probably bc hes quick to say it

#onho are cuties #thank you friend !!! i kno we feel the same abt 2min too jksdfs #i got really invested in the ladybug thing #jjangst #ask

[jonghyyn]

1,4,8

kpop questions 

1. What’s my favorite Girl Group song as of now?

i... read this as fave girl group and i typed up this paragraph abt both f(x) and mamamoo lmao. but my fave song rn is cat fight by mamamoo i rlly adored the melting album in general its My Style.

4. What’s my favorite dance to a Kpop song as of now?

i am honestly not the best person to answer this bc while i Pay Attention to dances i dont mentally rank them or whatever i just take them as they go you know?? so idek view or smth. or Wait i remembered the evil dance existed thats a+++

8. Do I know any Kpop song lyrics off by heart? If yes, what is it?

the meaning behind the lyrics or just hearing them in my head?? i know the lyrics themselves to pretty boy p well bc i love the meaning behind that song a lot but in terms of what i Hear in my head basically any and all shinee albums

#ty friend!! #jjangst #ask