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nico-the-overlord · 1 year
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I feel like Roman would experiment with hairstyles, don't you think?
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YES YES HE WOULD
In making changes he did change his hair style
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At least with these two looks, sorta (and I mean change with how left image hair is tied up, right the hair is swirled a bit instead of nothing being done to either)
But he’d probably love to go more intricate (I am fairly sure he even stated to wanting Thomas to dye his hair rainbow back when Thomas had his hair purple)
If not limited by this show being in live action I’d love to see him randomly changing his hair style drastically
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mood2you · 4 months
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one problem with critiques of Dear Evan Handsom (sorrythat's all I hear besides my favorite songs) is everyone in that school knew that Connor had no friends so it makes Connor look better if Evan was his friend it makes Connor look better if he could make Evan sing For Forever it makes Connor look better if he was getting better everyday hey hey hey hey
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mellodiies · 4 months
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happy holiday season, misha ! I'm really glad to see you back in the tumblr space and having you on my dash again mello is but a byproduct of the goods I fully anticipate waking up to see. whether it's your meta's or general positivity and humor, I never quite know what's going to welcome me on the dash. I look forward to interacting with you both in and out of character in the coming year and I hope 2024 is a great one to you !
HELLO SAPPH. adding your muses to my list of little fellas i gotta hold hands with immediately. i love you so much and honestly don't question me obsessively reading your threads for plot ideas 😔✌️💖 because i have an insane need to grab fiagro and shake him around. 🥺 i hope you have a pleasant happy new year bot online and irl!
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kitty-padilla · 2 years
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If Code Geass got an American movie adaptation, Lelouch would be played by Timothée Chalamet
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sweaterkittensahoy · 2 years
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Writing like Terry Pratchett: 300 words is a 300 words, and that's a good day because I fucking say so.
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poryqons · 20 days
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you know its dire when you gotta look at blorbo pics on google to get a quick fix
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szif · 3 months
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talking about movies, my librarian now always brings up this actor named nicholas cage as "he plays in this movie, nicholas cage, that nicholas cage you don't know" like yeah that's pretty much how i remember him too.
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gregoftom · 1 year
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well here we are. i’m chucklefuck of dicksville. i folded it’s over. good night
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chibipeachu · 5 months
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Pretty Songbird || Aleksander M.
A/N: I watched snakes and songbirds and had this ideas stuck in my head ever since i saw it last week, idk if it's gonna be a series, if you have any ideas pls tell me!!
WC: 1311 Warning: Fem!Reader, the moon summoner trope, not proof read so i take credit for mispelling or mistakes..
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Alina sighed as herself and Mal walked into a busy club to get away from their pursuers.
“It should be too crowded to notice us in this crowd, just keep the hood on.” Mal whispered to Alina as they moved closer to the stage where others stood, waiting for the performer. 
“Want something?” 
Alina turned and nodded as Mal gave a quick nod before walking to the bartender.
As alina went to stand near a corner of the crowded club she bumped into another young girl. “Aww, sorry..” “Ah, i’m sorry.”  They both apologized to one another.
“It’s alright, just a throbbing but it’ll go away with a drink.” The girl brushed it off and gave alina a smile. 
“You look familiar..” Alina felt her heart drop, as the expression the girl made was of realization. “You’re her aren’t you?” Alina tensed up and lifted her hand in case she need to summon to stop the girl from doing something.
“It’s alright, your safe here, i just recommend the further booth over there if you don’t want to draw attention..” Alina followed the girls direction and saw an empty booth and nodded at her. “Thank you..?” She waited for a name.
“Y/n, i’m a performer here tonight.” She smiled and pointed towards the stage were drunks and many excited people stood waiting.
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People whispered to one another as they noticed the brooding, darkling who was accompanied with other grisha, they all had looks of distaste on their faces as they scanned the club. 
Alesksander’s attention jumped as two women in front of him talked about the performer. 
“Is it true she can summon?” 
“Rumors say she can but was sick during her testing and got dismissed.” 
Before any of them could provide aleksander with information, a young woman, dressed in a loose blouse and what looked like the first army pants.
“Based on all the chatter I could hear from back there, I assume it’s about myself?” You grinned as you scanned the crowd.
A mixed of positive responses came from the busy club.
Aleksander noticed how each of his grisha searched the crowd.
“Aww stop it, i’m blushing!” You playfully waved to the crowd before turning to the band who waited for your sign to play.
As the band started up, you danced around the stage a bit.
“So if you don’t know, i wrote this many, many, many years ago when i was stuck as a showstopper for tow men on each side of the fold, one more then the other..” You referenced to your pants before raising an eyebrow.
Aleksander wasn’t surprised, zlatan of course wouldn’t share a summoner with anyone, especially the king and aleksander.
“Can’t take my charm,
Can’t take my humor,
Can’t take my wealth, cause it’s just a rumor.
Nothing you can take was ever with keeping.
No nothing you can take was every worthing keeping.”
As alina listened to your singing she glanced around the room and froze as she spotted aleksander and the other grisha in the club.
Alina subtly nudged mal who popped up and ushered alina through the crowd to leave quickly.
As you took a breath, you felt yourself stop for a moment, as you took note of the dark eyes of the darkling.
“Thinking you’re so fine,
Thinking you could have mine.
Thinking in control, thinking you can change me, maybe rearrange me.
Think again if that’s your goal.” 
You stomped your boots at each sentence, making the crowd cheer.
Through the small break of your singing, you held strong eye contact with the darkling, from what zlatan had told you, he was saving you from the general who had “tossed your abilities aside” those were the only words you believed from the first general, you had tried to get test when you were a teen but got reject when you said you could summon.
“Can’t take my sass,
Can’t take my talking.
You can kiss my ass,
Then keep on walking!
Nothing you can take was ever worth keeping,
Oh, nothing you can take was ever worth keeping.” You stared him down while continuing to sing.
Zoya scoffed as she followed your and aleksander’s gaze to one another. 
Aleksander looked away from you to look at the sour expression on her face.
“She’s insulting you to your face..” 
“I know..” He responded, his eyes moving back onto you which your eyes were closed as you finished the song.
“Nothing you can take from is worth dirt,
Take it cause i’d give it free, it won’t hurt.
Nothing you can take was ever worth keeping..”
As you finished the crowd cheered making you grin and gave a bow before walking to your bandmate and motioned for behind the stage before exiting, they band continued to play as you left.
Aleksander hadn’t noticed zoya rambling on how disrespectful you were, he piped up as you left the stage. “I’ll be back.” He told zoya before walking outside the club.
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You quietly exited from the building and leaned against the building.
You were now screwed, after many blissful years away from zlatan and kirigan it had to come crashing down.
Being upset you got up and kicked the tins in the back alley of the club.
“That was quite the show..” You jumped at the general’s voice.
“General kirigan..” You greeted, walking to pick up the fallen over tins. 
“You worked under zlatan?” He questioned, making you chuckle. 
“What made it obvious? My clothes or the song?” You asked, putting the lid back on before turning to his figure.
“He rarely sent letters to the palace grounds to let us know of anything.” 
You scoffed, knowing where he was trying to lead the conversation.
“Bullshit, don’t play like you never knew about me, I stood in front of grisha testers and was denied a retest because of my ability, each test is shown in front of you, in your lap to see the newest grisha!” You walked closer to him as you went on.
“Nice try to play that card but the only words I ever believed from zlatan was that you tossed me aside.” You brushed past the darkling and went to enter the club again but was stopped by him grabbing your wrist in a tight grasp and pulling you back to face him.
“You could train in the little palace with others, be with your own kind.” He tried to convince you.
“You missed that train where I wanted to fit in with others badly, I will not be trained to replace your little sun summoner.” You ripped your wrist form his grasp and walked back into the club.
Aleksander stood by himself in the alley, shocked you had decline his offer.
After he collected himself he walked into the club to collect his grisha.
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Weeks had passed since the incident at the club.
Aleksander hadn’t been expecting a meeting with the king, he was confused at the sudden arrangement.
“Tsar.” Aleksander greeted as he entered his war room.
“General.” King Pyotr greeted, letting aleksander step in further before continuing. 
“Is there a reason you called upon me?” Aleksander questioned.
“When you were visiting ryevost, did you happened to see this girl?” The king unfolded a drawing of the singer he had a conversation with weeks ago.
“She’s rumored to be a moon summoner, if anything, everyone’s after her. And i believe she’ll do good here in the little palace under your control.” He continued, aleksander studied the poster.
“I’ll send grisha to find her…” The king smiled and nodded in aleksander’s direction before getting up and leaving.
Once gone, aleksander picked up the paper to admire your beauty. 
“I’ll find you, songbird..” He muttered as he read over the paper.
Y/N Y/L/N  - GRISHA - WANTED BY KING PYOTR AND GENERAL KIRIGAN.
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starryficsfinishwen · 6 months
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✧!。◟[kinktober 2023] ꜱᴡɪᴍ — PGR & GI x reader [week 4]
you picked a dance with the devil and you lucked out
a.n. - heuheu writing this entirely while I'm at a salon, waiting until my hair is finally dyed LOL. ended up finishing this half asleep as well, so I'm sorry to the parts down below if they were full of mispells. this has been a wild month, trying to keep up with real life responsibilities and writing this at the same time. it was hard but everyone's support and interaction kept me going, so I'm super super thankful for your endless support and likes/shares/comments!! I wuv u all <3 p.s. - I could take all 5 of them. I didn't say in a fight.
pairings - gray raven [lee, m!shikikan] & fontaine men [neuvillette, wriothesley, lyney] x fem!reader
kinktober masterlist
warnings - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. NSFW THEMES AHEAD: virginity loss, sex toys, exhibitionism, cockwarming, power play, mutual masturbation, marking, use of derogatory terms (whore), use of pet names (princess, pet), undertones of yandere themes? (lyney)
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! — Lee: Hyperreal [ first time + virginity loss ]
A soft, desperate plea of your name from Lee's lips is driving you insane.
Picture this: sunset slips through the windows, draping orange and red hues all over his body. Some of its delicate light spills to you, all over your bare shoulders and breasts, but his lips find refuge in these spaces. Incessant hands tangle lazily in each other's bodies, yours wrapped around his neck, and him in the dip of your hips.
Lee— your Lee— kisses the skin in your shoulder, between your clavicle, in the part of your neck that you were once scared to show; and you— you are his— kiss the crown of his head, fingers now lacing the threads of his hair. You revel in his groans and whine as you purposely grind yourself in the tent in his middle, body closer as you sit so, so prettily in his lap.
“[Y/N],” he calls you softly, fingers pressed on your hips, “you're teasing me...”
“Can't help it,” you murmured, enamored in his reactions as you continued to grind yourself in the addictive friction, “no, not when you're acting like this,”
He nibbles on your neck as a response, earning a squeak from you. “H-hey!”
He chuckles, the vibrations of his lips tickling your neck, “mm...you were the one who started this...”
“Is it my fault,” you hold a whimper when you feel the outline of his cock find your protruded clit, a surge of pleasure tingling throughout your body, “when I badly want to touch you like this...”
“God, [Y/N],” he groans more into your neck, trying to pull you even closer, fingers lightly fidgeting with the hook behind your back, “I can't just cum like this...”
You giggle, craning your neck so Lee could kiss you more, “you want to cum, hmm? Why not, I won't judge.”
“N-no...” Your Lee shyly spoke, pulling away to meet you, the flush in his face making your hole flutter around nothing as you hear his next words, “I want to cum with you...”
The throb of your synchronized heartbeats nearly deafens your ears, but you catch on what he whispered as he finally unhooks your bra, “...I want to be inside of you before I cum.”
Who would have thought that your construct— your beloved Lee— would be so bold? He drives you mad, he drives you insane.
He moans your name as you grind on him more, and you whine his own name, your slick dripping through your sad excuse of panties and onto his pants, hurriedly taking off of your bra, “need you, Lee, I need you, too.”
He kisses you with fervor, hands playing with your erect nipples, each kiss swallowing both of your moans. Without missing a beat, he hoists you up with one hand, the other trying to shake off his pants. You are eager to help as well, breaking off the kiss just to help him.
His cock springs free, a beautiful long, red and curvy, with precum already leaking, that it makes you salivate.
You kiss him again, hands fumbling to touch his member, taking in his every reaction. Your saliva webs as you pull away, eagerly looking at his hazy aqua irises, reflecting your own need for this, for him.
“I want you to take my virginity, Lee,” you confessed, the shade of his blush now deeper, a low moan reverberating throughout the room as he digs his fingers into your skin. “I want to be yours...”
“You'll be mine, yes,” he whispers through a kiss, feeling your wet folds as you slowly aligned yourself, his cockhead poking through your cunt, “god, and I'll be yours, [Y/N].”
You sink into his cock halfway through, before twin moans spills from both of your lips. Without breaking eye contact, he thrusts a little more into you, your walls trying to accommodate his member slowly slipping into you.
You whimper his name, slowly fucking yourself through the pain, but immediately surrendering as you felt the pressure down there building oh so well, how full you already felt even before he finally bottoms out.
Squealing as he grabs ahold of you, lowering you onto the bed, he leaves a kiss on your lips, before looking at you with such dedication,
“Mine,” his fingers interlace with yours, an experimental thrust onto you that made you moan, “I'm yours, and you're mine now.”
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! — Shikikan: ?? [ sex toys + exhibitionism ]
The esteemed, beloved, and the many titles your lover holds cannot simply explain the very essence that is them.
By them, you meant the Gray Raven Commandant.
Heavily exalted and praised, he's almost like a walking god amongst the people in Babylonia. It's no surprise, really; the team he leads brought so many victories to Babylonia, and it's more than proper for him to be treated as such. On top of that, being his lover seems to add so much stress onto his overbearing duties. However, your lover only tells you, “it's okay,” he'd assure you, “as long as you're with me, then it will all be better.”
What they didn't clarify was what they meant about their intentions.
A surge of pleasure surprises you, almost moaning out in front of your lover's team. Quietly, you coughed it out, hoping they never noticed.
“Are you alright, miss [Y/N]?” asked Lee, who had a puzzled expression on his face.
Additionally, you were the construct's consultant. Sitting down with them at least once every two weeks was needed. Since you were closer to them, they could summon you whenever they want. It's just... unfortunate— that day had to be today, where your lover decided to play with you.
“The flu seems common lately,” Lucia added, reaching out to check on your temperature by placing the back of her hand on your forehead, “have you checked in with the doctor?”
In truth, you were absolutely fine: good stats, no illness whatsoever. In fact, you've already checked in with the doctor just recently, signing you with good health. However, the vibrations that nestled deeply inside your cunt would say otherwise. You try to shift your sitting, biting your lip.
“N-No, I'm fine!” you dismiss the subject, waving at them with a smile, “I choked on my own saliva, no worries.”
“Would you like me to run a scan on you, miss [Y/N]?” Liv asked, preparing her items, “we wouldn't want you to get sick...”
“I-It's fine, really!” You stood up (however, the vibrator somehow moved a little deeper), coughing away any attempt to moan, “I think it's time for us to move on, yes? This is a consultation for you guys, not me.”
In the corner of your eye, by the transparent window, a sly smirk on the Gray Raven Commandant's face makes you want to come over and smack it out of him. He's the reason for your current predicament— who knew he was into such?
“Alright,” Lucia clapped her hands, somehow making you sigh a breath of relief, “is it time for us to confide?”
You've developed a system dynamic with the constructs of Gray Raven. Friendly sharing, you've claimed, helps in relationship building. At first, it didn't seem to work. But after countless battles and hardship, it wasn't long before Lee— who somehow was the first one to speak— confided. Which led a domino effect on all team members.
“Yes,” you sit once more, trying to ignore the dull ache down there, “it's your turn this time, right, Lucia?”
“Yes!” cheering like a child, Lucia clears her throat, before folding her hands, “just this week, the Commandant and I were sparring...”
You tried, really. You tried so hard. But your lover was just too cruel. Halfway through Lucia's talk, the intensity of the vibrator inside of you starts to pick up, causing you to rock a little in your seat. You look at your lover, but they only smiled through the screen.
It's not time to cum, you imagine them saying if they were next to you, better listen to Lucia if you want.
But is it wrong to somehow let your mind wander elsewhere while your favorite person speaks; you, bending on the table, and your Commandant fucking you mercilessly, how your drool would slip out of your mouth, like a bitch in heat. You feel your arousal dripping, too, out of your stockings, cursing that your lover manipulated you into not wearing any panties today.
You try to listen, but your hand shakes, holding in the goddamn urge to cum—
“Excuse me,” the door opens, revealing the Commandant, “I need [Y/N] out for a while. President Hassen is asking for us.”
You quickly stood up, accidentally slamming your hand on the table. “Is that so?”
The tall tale sign of your lover's never-ending taunts for you: the sweetest, sickening kind of smile that you fell for. Dismissing your constructs for a while and into the awaiting entrance, you hear the lock in place.
You take it as a sign to bend over to the awaiting chair, purposely letting them see your puffy folds.
“Well, aren't you such a good girl,” your lover cooes, tracing your dripping slit to your aching clit, making you moan, “I thought you'd break down the moment you stepped inside the room.”
“Fuck me already, please,” gone was the authoritative figure consultant that was you— only a messy, needy little slut awaiting for something to fill her up.
He swiftly takes the vibrator out of you, “since you've been good, I'll let you have your fun,” before putting it directly into your clit, making you moan out loud.
Without a warning, he shoves his cock inside of you, the entry making you clench around him, almost making you cum.
“Hah, should have known you like to be like this, mm?” He accentuates every word with harsh thrusts, making you whine from the pleasure, “does it help you get off that you're being fucked in here, while my team is outside?”
He leans closer to your ear, this position making his cock reach deeper, “that their commandant is fucking his little cumslut?”
You came accidentally over his words, squirting as your heartbeat erratically thumps in your chest. Oh, you were absolutely fucked.
But your lover only laughs, starting to fuck you more. “That's right, that's my girl. Well, since the doctor did say that this week is when you're most fertile, how about I fill you up until you're carrying our child this time, hm?”
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! — Neuvillette: Ordainer of Inexorable Judgment [ cockwarming + power play ]
The dear Iudex of Fontaine never crumbles; he is the backbone of the justice system, the very life force of your homeland.
Aka, he's also your boss. Unconditionally, under no circumstance, you were subject to listen to every word he would say, unless you wish to be underwater for disobeying orders.
That's why, when your boss asks you to keep quiet, even when his cock is splitting your poor, overstimulated pussy apart, you must follow it unconditionally.
As Lady Furina delivers her dramatic dialogue to the audience, with the poor man down below who was the subject of today's court, you try to entice your beloved Chief Justice with your doe eyes, diamond tears prickling at the side.
“S-sir,” you hiccuped (you felt his cock twitch inside of you from those words alone), “w-will you p-please move...”
If his hands were not on his cane, then they're busy squeezing your hips and thighs. But right now, his gloved fingers find themselves buried, toying with your throbbing nub.
“I told you to keep quiet, pet,” the subtle growl makes your walls squeeze around him, whining, “I will move when I want to.”
His long and thick cock was snugly fit inside of you, tip kissing all the good spots even without moving. You rock your hips, but his hands are quick to silence you, making you unable to move.
“S-sir,” you cried out as a whisper, “i-it's been a few hours...”
The pressure on your clit makes you want to combust, your slick now coating his balls and dripping to the floor. As someone who resonates with water, your arousal is overwhelming, even to Neuvillette himself. Yet, as addictive as it is, it was more fun to see you writhe until...
“Did I tell you not to say a word?” He rubs your clit harder, your walls spasming wildly around his cock, “do you wish to be seen by the people of Fontaine being fucked like a whore then?”
You whimper more as he thrusts harshly into you, yet your rationality still asks you to look if Lady Furina noticed. But as Neuvillette, mean as he can be, starts to move at a pace you never expected; your mind goes blank as you feel your orgasm approaching, clawing Neuvillette's thighs to warn him.
Oh, but he knows; he has always known.
“What a whore you are, pet.”
Your orgasm crashes into you, whines silenced by his slick-coated fingers shoved into your mouth, crocodile tears falling from your eyes. Your pussy convulses, almost making Neuvillette crumble as well— but you know what happens when someone breaks the rules.
You looked back at Neuvillette, who had a dark expression on his face, your heartbeat pulsating like his dick inside of you.
“Since you disobeyed me,” he pushes his cock deeper, “let's see how many orgasms can you make here until you learn how to obey your master.”
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! — Wriothesley: Emissary of Solitary Iniquity [ mutual masturbation ]
The Lord of the Fortress of Meropide is a simple man— if he wants something, he'll get it, no matter what.
In this context, he'll get you this time.
But the room where he usually sits and does his work as the duke, when he overlooks his responsibility as the head, is hotter than the fire that warms his fortress and poisons his every single thought as he watches you: lithe fingers curled deep in your cunt, palm rubbing your clit, and you, nearly naked as you sit across the duke, hooded eyes looking at him with sultriness and want.
“Oh,” you dawdle out, pleasure tingling in your stomach and lingering in your spine as you watch him look at you, “Your grace, do I distract you?”
Your legs are wide open, propped in the table Wriothesley works in. You've long discarded your pants (thrown somewhere in the room), your panties inside his pockets, and you're left in nothing but his shirt and your jacket— you bite your lip as you feel yourself lose to his gaze.
“You do,” Wriothesley mutters, “you're distracting me so much...”
You could see the tent of his manhood even without trying, the outline noticeable enough from your position. He gently caresses his bulge, groaning at the intensity. You softly tutted, rubbing small circles over your cunt, “Why don't you join me, mmh?”
He tries to look away from you, but your whines and moans only turn him on, making him look back to you. His dark irises stare intensely at you, that it made you moan out his name.
“I'm, nngh, fuck,” Wriothesley groans, seeing your smile as he finally decides to unzip his pants, “you're so naughty, have you no shame? Strutting around my fortress, just to do something like this?”
You start to drool as you see Wriothesley pull out his cock, suddenly well aware how long and thick it would be when it was sheathed inside of you—
“Your Grace,” you feign your coyness, pouting even as you fuck yourself, “can't help it when you're plaguing me, mm; you're all I think about now, Wrio...”
You watch him as he fists his dick, eyes still not looking away as his face contorts in pleasure. Wriothesley moans out your name, grip on his cock tightened now.
“Such a needy girl,” he growls, slapping on his thigh, “you should be here, sitting on me, instead of that poor chair.”
You listened — sitting prettily in his lap, with your fingers stuffing your cunt, and Wriothesley fisting himself. Wriothesley couldn't help but reach out and suck on your breasts, forgetting that you were in his office and that there were people out there.
“Feels comfortable, mm?” Wriothesley kisses the space underneath your ear, making you shiver, “or do you want to sit elsewhere?”
“No, don't wanna,” you cried out now feeling his fingers play with your nipples, that you experimentally rolled your hips in his thigh, “I wanna sit here all this time...”
The sound of slick as you both touch each other fills the room, little moans and whimpers eagerly in your ears. You wanted to sink yourself into your beloved's dick, but you nearly forget that it's a game that the both of you agreed to play.
Seeing him, looking at you as he fists his cock, red with pre-cum pooling at the slit, you imagine it was you sucking it wholly in your mouth. Or that his cock is the one slipping in and out of your folds instead of your short, little fingers. But his mouth found your breasts, eagerly sucking your sensitive bud. It drives you insane— your orgasm teetering so, so close.
“Fuck, that's a pretty little pussy,” Wriothesley groans, watching as you rub your pussy faster, making you whine, “she's opening for me, fuck.”
“Wrio,” you whimpered, drawing your hips closer to him, “wanna cum, I wanna cum with you, please...”
“Fuck, since you asked so nicely, princess,” Wriothesley's cock aligns closer to your pussy, cockhead aiding to rub your clit, “I'm going to cum with you, then. C'mon, princess,”
The intensity and pressure as you look at him makes the dam break, a broken moan from your lips as your pussy convulses and liquid comes out— squirting just as Wriothesley shoots his cum to you. Your high made you lose your vision, both of you breathing hard from your climaxes, but you feel it, felt Wriothesley's cockhead rubbing your overstimulated pussy with a mixture of your fluids.
You feel yourself being lowered onto something hard, before feeling Wriothesley's kisses all over your face. When your vision returns, you are met with a smiling lover.
“Welcome back to Earth, princess,” he purred, making you mirror his smile. However, you feel something slip in easily onto your quivering pussy, making you moan lowly, before realizing what it was.
“As amazing as it felt, I don't think it's enough, mm. Can you...can you do that to me again? This time, with my cock inside of you.”
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! — Lyney: Spectacle of Phantasmagoria [ marking ]
Having a magician as a lover wasn't an easy task.
It comes with endless patience (deciphering whether he is lying or not, either about your missing toothbrush or the paycheck this week), random misplaced items (you swore you kept your bag there, how did it end up in the laundry basket?!), and whether you were talking to someone real or just your imagination.
Not to mention he's a fan of doing the most absurd things just to rile you up.
“Lyney!” you gasped as you felt his leaking cockhead teasing your awaiting pussy, “what are you doing?”
Outside, people were now coming in to see their spectacular show. They were eagerly awaiting Lyney and Lynette's magic to entice them, but look who's currently fucking you from the black box of the theatre, your mind reeling from possibilities of being caught.
“Sorry, love,” you felt him press you onto the railing, his cock easily inside of you, “I really wanted to see you...”
Lies. He must have seen you talking to one of your old classmates, who also came to see the show. You know your lover— simple interactions with another spelled jealousy, unless you've spoken about it first.
“B-but your show is starting s-soon,” you hold back your moans, feeling his lips latch onto your neck, “h-hey! Don't leave hickies!”
But he doesn't listen. If he could tear apart your clothes, leave marks and bites all over your skin, he would. But right now, hickies on your neck is sufficient.
One particular mark on your neck made him lick it up, “Sorry, I really can't help but mark what is mine.”
The tell tale sign of him nearing the climax: his dick pulsates deep inside of you, while he starts to grunt in your ear. You're close as well, with the tip of his cock caresses you so great.
Without a warning, he props one of your legs on his own, stretching you more as he now rubs your neglected nub. You tried not to moan any louder, unless you catch the attention of the passerby down there.
“Let me hear you, mmph,” he groans your name, one of his hands sneaking just below your navel, “I want to hear you while I paint your walls white.”
He wants you to cum, your orgasm teetering so close to comfort. Gripping onto the railings of the black box, you writhe and crumble in Lyney's arms, cumming as soon as he hoisted you closer to his hips, the angle fucking into you without a warning.
With one last cry of your name, Lyney follows, warm and hot cum filling your empty womb. You are a little lucid when you feel something warm where his hand is, senses tingling as he kisses his bite marks.
“Lyney,” you called out, whining as he slowly pulled out, “what...what did you do?”
Lyney watches as his cum overflows, finger now fucking it back inside of you, but you could only cry out. Your lover only laughs, watching the low glow of the card-like tattoo etched on your stomach, something that he was proud to mark you with.
“Oh, it's nothing, just something to remind me that you're mine.”
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miitarashi · 8 months
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Warning: it's another post like SFW and NSFW headcanons post to celebrate the 50 followers. Please,be aware that will be suggestive content so,if you don't like or don't feel comfortable scroll away and ignore,if you read,keep in mind that all of it is my personal opnion by the voices on my mind source. You've been warned.
[Name] = reader (neutral)
(Sorry for any mispeling words)
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☆SFW headcanons☆
Let's begin with a cute one.
it's probably take a while for Tintin to notice his feelings,so haddock was always teasing him when you was with them like:
"Oh! Isn't the [Name] over there? Lookin beautiful don't ye think lad?? Go on and say it for them!"
"Lad,invite they to go with you!"
And even when,after some time it begin to be obvious (except for himself) haddock was dumbfounded.
"Lad,ye still didn't said for them yet?!"
"Said what?"
"for thousand demons- Lad,you like them!"
"Oh of course,they so joyful,undestanding,helpful and..."
"....lad"
"Oh-"
Overal,you thanked Haddock for it later.
Remember when i said that he always give a kiss of goodbye and when he came back?
If he forget,he'll walk back to give the kiss,he need it to start his day properly.
But if he remember about it too far from home,as soon he come back,will make up for it in anyway. A flower,little gift,whatever.
Sometimes you have to remind him of eating (it's basically canon that Tintin don't care too much about food,he just eat because he need to). Things always goes:
"Tintin,it's past the lunch time already"
"Sorry,i didn't noticed. I'll just finish this paragraph"
"I didn't eat and i'm waiting for you"
This always work to make him stop,look at the clock and then back for you. He sigh getting up and walking over to you with a defeated smile.
Stare. We all know that every time,mostly, he hold or follow the peoples gaze while speaking,then expect him looking dead into your eyes while saying how much he love you or just complimenting you in any way.
He do it to show how serious he is tho (words of affirmation 😌🙏🏽)
He like to go out with you,but what he love the most is just to lie down on the couch or bed with you doing nothing. It's his definition of a perfect quality time.
If you know something that can be useful about some case of his,Tintin will ask for your help right away so you don't feel left out
just don't think he'll bring you along because his utmost fear is you end up hurt or worst if you go along.
He's protective for obvious reasons.
Another thing about the stare,you can easily catch him just watching you doing whatever. Cooking,singing,reading,painting or drawing (if you know).
He's admiring and taking mental notes of your little things to compliment it later.
Tintin's a morning person so normally,when you wake up he'll probably have a mug of fresh hot coffee ready to help you wake up
He adore to see your sleepy face and messy hair,try me.
To finish,another cute one.
If he finds the clue to solve the case, with or without your help, he'll end up doing the same thing he did to Haddock.
Tintin will hug you and spin around with you in his arms, bouncing happily. Possibly giving a little kiss too just because yes 😌👌🏽
☆NSFW headcanons☆
Ok. First things first.
✨️Stare✨️
Before you could use it on him,he did it first.
The why he prefer positions that you're facing him is only to keep eye contact as much he can.
He just adore seeing your beautiful face melting in pleasure and when your eyes roll as soon he really begins to move.
If you look away. There's two things that can happen.
Or he'll grab your chin,firmily but never enough to hurt,forcing you to look at him.
Or he's gonna come closer to your ear and ask with his smooth voice,but a bit breathless by his effort:
"Don't look away Darling...eyes on me..."
If you just randomly picked up the brat persona for this time and insist to not look...
You know he's good with words,he's a writer,then you receive:
He suddenly slow down,coming back for the steady pace. His hands travelling your body to touch on every weak spot that he knows to make you even more sensitive.
"You're sensitive already...and i can make you feel it even more...so, [Name],let's see how much you can take it,shall we?"
Remember,he's cynical.
He'll do exactly it. Melting away your bratness tiring you up by overstimulation. This is his way of being "rough" since he feel a bit unease to really go hard on you.
He's protectiveness stop him from doing so because he really don't want to harm you without wanting you know?
To make he really do it,will take some time to warm him up for the idea,he's a big softy.
This can happen only when he's feeling bold enough. Not often but believe me,this will be the best even more because he tie you up when he's feeling like this.
Tintin being bold is he trying to make you vocal and quiet at the same time.
Bear with me here.
He love hearing you? Of course. But seeing you trying to be quiet and most of the times failing and crying out his name? Priceless.
And he'll even tease about it,saying something like:
"You look so adorable like this darling...let's see how much you can keep it down?" Or
"Be quiet [Name]...i don't want to disturbe Mrs Finch too much..."
Expect him saying sorry a lot for his behavior on the next day,he don't regret,just feel a bit ashemed.
Important thing: say his name.
I solely know that this is the high point for him.
Tintin loves hearing his name falling from your lips in a whimper or silent moan.
Definitily proud if he end up making you scream his name (he can. Easily. Try me)
Marks. Probably most of them will be hickyes,he only bites to tease so it don't leave a mark.
But he love receiving it. Bites,hickyes or (favorite one) back scratchs.
He like to feel that slight aching feeling from what your nails had done to his back on the day after.
Fun fact: Mrs Finch really end up complaining about the noises,he profusely said sorry with an awkaward face. After this,he closed the door letting a deep and embarrassed sigh and from this day on you two only do this when she's out lol.
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A/N: and here it is! Probably the last one of this type of headcanons and what better than doing it to celebrate 50 followers??? (I mean 52 by now lol) and again,thank you all for this,it's so good to see people really liking my content so much even when i procrastinate a lot. aNyWaYs! Very thank you and I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF Y'ALL CONSIDER YOURSELVES VIRTUALLY EMBRACED 😌❤️
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fullofgutsndopamine · 18 days
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everything you do (makes it easy to fall in love with you)
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tw: cliches, over usage of pet names, insta-love, cursing
they/them for reader but one instance of “Misses” i couldn’t find a way around it
more here
the giggling should’ve given it away at first.
kids giggling and pulling at the each others sleeve is never a good sign, and even as a second year teacher-you know better.
a smile finds its way onto your face regardless, “what’s so funny?” you ask, “hm?”
half the class giggles into their hands, squirms in their seats and doesn’t answer until a student in the front spoke.
listen, you don’t have favorites-they’re all your kids. but if you had to choose, Rosie, the quiet kid that sits in front for all your lessons, speaks quietly and carefully, her glasses falling down her nose as she speaks-would be one of the first
“miss,” rosie giggles, “someone left a present for you.”
you act surprised.
Kids bringing small presents is nothing new; there's James, who brought you a bruised apple in the first month you started teaching. Annie, who comes in from recess with rocks shoved deep in her pockets for you; Sam who never comes inside when the bell rings without a weed in their pocket, a dandelion half squished for you-
when you make your way to your desk, make a show of opening the small shoebox turned Valentine's Day box you made in class, now with little cats on the sides, whiskers on the front; you're expecting half ripped pieces of lined paper in there, little mispelled love notes from your students-
making a show of opening it, you don't have to act surprised when you see it's absouletly filled to the brim with notes-and you were half right, written on ripped lined paper, scribbled between class periods, mispelled everything-
"Miss-"
one of the students calls you back to it as you take a handful out, a mess of: u lok nice 2day and i lik ur dres or i lov u
"Do you want us to tell you who they're from?"
They're giggling behind their hands, like it's an inside joke you somehow missed out on, didn't get the memo on
"Hm," The smirk plays on your face as you grab another one, "I haven't the faintest idea-"
"It was Mister Charlie!" Annie all but squeals, the class erupting into giggles
"Mr.Charlie," Your eyebrows form into one, "Like, the science teacher across the hall, Mr.Charlie? The one with the glasses?”
It's obvious from the notes that it isn't from him even if you've seen him in passing; walking to your classroom in the morning before the students are there, your hands full of bags for the classroom, him insisting on helping you only for you to race him to see who can get to their classrooms first-walking into his room when you know it's his planning period, his hair dishelved, glasses shoved ontop of his head as he's massaging the sides of his forehead only for you to ask, "Does this sound dumb?" when you're trying to draft an email
you know of Charlie
it's hard not to know about charlie. it's only your second year teaching, your first in this school district, and while everyone here is nice, he's the only one who's seemed to go out of his way to make sure you're comfortable. Dropping by on his lunch, his wrinkled paper bag in hand "I packed too much for lunch." only to pass you an orange, or an apple-when you get a note from one of his students and open it only for it to read: Sorry. They needed a second outside of the classroom. Please send something back for them. -C
"Yeah," They pull you back to present time, "He has a crush on you. He loves you."
they're giggling into their palms, oohing and awing as you do when you're young and love is something that makes their face bright red and squirm in their seats-
"Alright," You shake your head, shove the notes back in, hoping they don't see your face bright red, "We have to finish this lesson. C'mon, let's see where were we. Ah, yes. June, can you-"
You wait until it dies down, when you hope these notes are at least a semi forgotten thing, right before you're about to send them to recess, to send the note across the hall. You make sure to staple it down, don't trust the kids to not peak, and send it across the hall
Across the hall, Charlie is pacing.
"No because like," He shakes his head, runs his hand through his hair, "I can't tell them I like them-"
His best friend, the janitor, John, sits backwards in his chair, eating a banana.
He rolls his eyes as he peels the outside carefully, "Right, because that would be embarrassing-"
"No because exactly!" He shakes his head, slams his fist against his other hand, "I have to-"
A tiny knock on the door and charlie whips around.
All his students are gone, in art for the next 45 minutes-don't them to see him like this, stressed about a crush he'd rather die, thanks.
"Hey. Where-."
He immediately drops the rant, drops his voice as he kneels on the floor, very aware of how intimidating he could be to children, and how he towers over the students, tries to make himself smaller around them always
She drags her feet to Charlie, hands him the piece of red construction paper, stapled down, face bright red: "This is from misses, across the hall."
She speaks so quietly charlie has to strain to hear her, would have missed it if he didn't see your writing across the top of it.
His eyes go wide to John, "It's from them."
John cackles, "Is this a code red? Or-"
"Not now, John." charlie hisses, turns to the kid, "Thank you.”
And she nods once, drags her feet out the door and all but runs to the classroom.
"Open it, you idiot." John huffs, throws the banana peel into the wastebasket by the door, misses.
charlie turns it around in his hands, takes a deep breath, and opens it.
Across the hall, you worry you did the wrong thing.
It borders on flirting, the note you sent. Wrote it on a whim, can definitely see the words you scribbled out, wrote over, tried to make it so he doesn't see the first draft
Heard you have a crush on me you wrote, my kids filled my box with notes from "you". I would expect a science teacher to know how to spell 'hydrogen' when you're professing your love to me, but it's sweet, all the same. If you're kids say anything to you, just wanted to fill you in. Sorry, this is dumb.
You're contemplating faking your death, making a new identity, running away-investing in fake mustaches anything then to live in shame of flirting-with another teacher?! A science teacher of all things?! Please.
The note is shoved under your door, and you can hear footsteps all but run away and a door close in the time it takes you to get it.
It's your planning period now, and you turned the lights off and shut the door in hopes of some quiet to get rid of the pounding headache behind your eyes, your glasses shoved over your face
You get it slowly, carefully, walk to the door where there's a thick piece of computer paper, also stapled close, halfway across the room from being shoved with such passion under the door-
your name is scribbled in front, loopy and carefully and you open the note slowly, expecting a restraining order
sunshine,
can't believe my cover was blown away by students, of all things. I heard them whispering in my classroom about this, but didn't think they'd be brave enough to do anything about it.
I'm sorry about my kids. I think when adults look at each other, kids think they're in love. I hope they didn't bother you too much.
-charlie in 303 (The science teacher)
P.S. You look pretty today
Your fingers run over the note, the place where he obviously pressed down too hard with his pencil and left marks in the note, the scratching out he did. The way he added his classroom in, as if you weren't sure who he was, as if he isn't the only one who's showed you kindness, who stayed with you when you locked yourself out of your classroom your second day until John came to unlock the door. Or the snacks he brought you, the cupcake he had a student bring you when he was celebrating his birthday-the kind little gestures he did in the few months you'd known him
You sit on the note for the day.
Not on purpose; your class came back and there was a small fight amongst students, homework to do-the note felt heavy in your pocket, forgotten until you got home and undressed for the day.
"No but like," charlie sighs to John the next day, early before school is suppose to start. John is leaning back in his seat, eating a granola bar and missing his mouth, most of it ending up on the floor, "Valentine's day is in two days and all I did was send a note all but professing my love to another teacher."
"I know," John snorts, "How embarrassing. That has to be like, an HR red flag, right?"
"Not helping, John." charlie groans as he slams his head against his desk. "Maybe this is a sign I should quit. Move across the sea, make a new identity-"
"On a teachers budget?" John snorts, "charlie be serious, you can't even afford to look at those ticket prices-"
"Not helping, you-"
"Besides," John rolls his eyes, throws the wrapper in the trash, "It's just a crush, charlie. Jesus Christ, you act like you've never had one before. They aren't going to write you up for thinking the teacher across the room from you is hot."
charlie groans, digs the heels of his palms into his eyes until he sees stars.
"And besides," John adds, "It's cute. I haven't seen you this excited since college. The flowers are cute, I promise."
charlie doesn't answer, picks up the mini water bottle he ripped the label off of it and picked some of the wild flowers that grow on his walk into school. He can't afford the grocery store bouquets, not on his teaching budget.
"Come on," John groans as he stands, jingles the keys in his hands, "I'll unlock their door before they come. They'll be here in ten minutes."
charlie sighs but obeys, bites back comments on how he worries this is weird, replaces it with: "it's weird you know their schedule."
John huffs, digs into his pocket as he makes a show of using the wrong keys so charlie groans, cranes his neck to check the hallway for any signs of you-
Finally, three wrong keys later, John pushes the door open and gently shoves charlie in, and he stumbles inside, places the water bottle on your desk, and digs around in his pocket for the note he wrote last night when he couldn't sleep, and shoves it deep into your valentines mailbox before he can regret it-and all but runs out.
Your turning the construction paper make-shift valentine you made over in your hand, contemplating what to say, when to confess this crush officially, when your eyes hit the small water bottle again.
the note never said it's from him, but it's all but implied, the same flowers you see in the schoolyard day in and day out, and you drag the small bottle to you, shove your nose deep into the small bouqet.
Your eye catches the note in the box. You almost missed it, halfway through the day already, when you can see the very tip of it, and you carefully have to dig it out, carefully unwrinkled it and put it on your lap
one day left.
according to my kids, we're married. sorry you have to find out this way that you're taken. sorry the last name is kind of shit.
Have a good day, darling. Keep the tiny humans alive until 3:05.
-C (303, Science teacher)
PS You look beautiful today
A smile creeps onto your face, and a plan forms in your head.
Being friends with the janitor comes with many perks. You didn't originally become friends just for those perks, believe you should treat everyone kindly, but when charlie is in one of his kid's specials (It's Thursday, so you know it's music class and you also know, from walking past the room, that charlie takes the class very seriously, and likes to join in when he can) and you're able to find John, hiding in his room (More of a make shift closet) and ask him to unlock charlie’s door.
"I worry this goes against a school rule," You whisper, bouncing on your heels, "Like, an unspoken rule."
John smells heavy of nicotine and grease (somehow) but he's humming as he unlocks the door, "Nah," He shakes his head, "Just mention me in y'all's speech when y'all are married. Or, name a kid after me."
You gasp, gently hit his arm, "John we are not getting married. Or having kids. I don't even know him. We're just two co-workers who are being nice."
John physically bites his tongue to hold back any comments on first love, or how many text charlie’s sent about you instead nods: "Mhm." as the door opens.
The room is darker without charlie. You know in your head it's due to the lights being out, and not actually because of his lack of presence, but he definitely brings something to the stone walls that's missing without him.
"Quick, quick quick," John teases as he leans against the doorframe, jingles his keys, that smirk on his face he always seems to wear, "Let's go."
You squeal, all but run to his desk, the small bouquet of construction paper flowers on green pipe cleaners you folded on lunch in a small paper milk carton, a piece of paper under it: One more day to go. Sorry these aren't real. From your wife
And you all but run out as John laughs at you.
Valentine's Day comes, and it feels like it's hangng over your shoulders, some big d-day you've been dreading and waiting for.
charlie is too chicken shit to ask you out to your face. He knows this, hell-you probably know that too, but he still comes in, a small cup he usually reserves for his kid's birthdays, plastic with your name down the side, filled with your favorite candy (gotten the answer from grilling your kids at lunch and lowkey bribing them) a note taped to the outside in a bright pink envelope he folded up.
He makes his way to your room, sets it in the middle, hesitates, contemplates if he should, and leaves before he can second guess it.
You're happy you saw the cup before your students, or you would've never heard the end of it.
Your hands all but shake as you take the paper out, his handwriting slanted and scribbled like he wrote it in a hurry:
It's so fucked that I couldn't say this straight to your face.
Will you go out with me? Tonight, 8pm. Tammy's Diner in town.
Let me know.
-c
The absence of his room number, his title, makes you smile, blushing as you re-read the note, him finally asking you out. You contemplated asking him out since you started here, debating with it every ride home in complete silence, beating yourself up for not doing it.
You open your desk up, grab a piece of paper, and get to work.
charlie is googling teaching jobs in the city when one of your students walks in, wide eyed, a note in their small hands. He all but runs to them, gives them a hand full of candy as they leave happily, and he takes a deep breathe, opens the note
Can't wait
I've been waiting for you to ask me out.
Our class party is at noon. Bring your class and we can have a little combined party, it'll be fun.
Wear your green tie, it's my favorite.
-Your excited wife
"And that class, is when you carry the one. Now-"
The yell rips through the air, all but quiet, and the class whips around, wide eyed, wondering what the yelling is about, the loud Woo that rips through the air.
A smile forms on the edge of your lips, "C'mon guys, we're almost done. When this is over, we have a party with Mr.Charlie’s class. C'mon. Now, if the one is carried-"
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stitchwraith-stingers · 4 months
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HAII!!! SURPRISE GIFT JUMPSCARE!!! MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!! luv u all!!!
lampwick for @castlingvanias , sophia carter for @springbonnie-fanclub , amaya izumi for @valleyfthdolls , heath for @frindoka, ocha for @toothlesstdm , satoshi for @cobrajacky and GLaDoS for @bearionette
tried to get every detail on these guys sorry if i missed something </3 ALSO IM SORRY FOR ANY SHAKEY LINES THE MOUSE I USUALLY USED DECIDED TO STOP WORKING THE MOMENT I STARTED TO WORK ON THIS AND I HAD TO USE MY SISTERS GAMER MOUSE RIP
seperate versions under cut + extra words <3
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andrew - HI ANDREW SORRY IK UR IN UR PKMN BRAINROT MOMENT RN BUT I ALWAYS LOVE TO DRAW LAMPWICK EVEN THOUGH I DONT KNOW HER AWHOLE ALOT <333 thank you for making pinnochio yuri real in ur adapation and i did not expect you to follow me after i found ur andrew art that one time and im still so happy i mananged to name one of ur aus AKJDKJ ALSO YOU JUST ALWAYS HAVE THE BEST OPINIONS EVER . EVERYTIME YOU GO INTO MY ASKBOX TO TYPE AN ESSAY UR THAT ONE GUY WRITING ON FIRE GIF... COOLEST PERSON IVE EVER SEEN
bonnie - THANK U FOR HAVING SUCH BASED OPINIONS I LOVE THE IDEA OF TRANSFEM JULIUS... estrogen probably saved her... GRAHH I LOVE UR PIXEL-ISH ART STYLE AND YOU ALSO JUST GET IT.. YOU GET EVERYTHING AND I ALWAYS TRUST U W FAZ FRIGHTS OPINIONS..... yes rouge thank you for listening to my insane ramblings about peeing in a hot topic /ref (how faz frights yuri should be more popular)
onyx - GRAHH I LOVE UR IDEAS SO MUCH UR SO GOOD W WORDS i love ur au as well AND I LOVE UR IDEA OF VANNY / VALENTINE....that one time you made a comment about how ur impressed w the fact i can draw in ms paint has stayed in my mind i dont know why ..... ONE HUNDRED BILLION TRILLION SMILES AND HUGS... UR SO COOL AND EPIC WORDS CANNOT DESCRIBE IT
fret - HII FRET .. NOT ALOT OF WORDS CUZ WE ARENT SUPER CLOSE SORRY </3 ur art is so epic and awesome and i love how you draw tufts so much ... i did not expect you to refind me again after i dissapeared from twt LOL but so cool and epic... i tried to get heath as accurate as possible but i couldnt find a ref that wasnt from september and i wasnt sure if it was updated so im sorry if i got anything wrong </33 i LOVEDD doing the stripes so much sorry the ones on the tail look so rushed
lillie - WE DONT TALK ALOT EITHER!!! I LOVE HOW COMPLICATED YOU CAN DO ANY DESIGN!!!!!!!! i tried to challange myself to get it fully accurate to the ref i found.. yeah that anon was me sorry....GRAHH UR ART IS SO PRETTY IM GRABBING YOU LIKE A SOPPY WET CAT.. PEACE AND LOVE ON THE PLANET EARTH you are the most joyus person on the planet i have ever seen i swear if i walk into your room it would be straight up the sun you are SO HAPPY AND POSITIVE I LOVE IT
charolette - HIII ... KEEPING THE RUNNING THEME OF ALWAYS MISPELLING UR NAME CUZ I CANT FIGURE OUT HOW TO SPELL IT.. YOUVE BEEN HERE THE LONGEST ... EVER SINCE MY DA DAYS AND MY DRTWT SHINANIGANS... i will forever mourn the fact the 'WHAT THE FUCK IS POISON GENDER' video where we dunked on some random romanian dudebro guy for making fun of my pkmn headcanons and we used danganronpa sprites is gone... ur the type of person to read the bible as if its some random every day novel and i think thats rad and cool.... this florust guy looks so cool i hope atleast he survives abit in ur fangan.. holding a cake that says IM SORRY THAT YOU KNEW ME WHEN I WAS 11
atlas - HI ATLAS... UR ART IS THE SHIT I LOVE IT... THE COLORS R SOSOSOSO BEAUTIFUL.. ONE BILLION SMILES FOR YOU AND I LOVE UR CASSIE DESIGN... IF I EAT UR ART IT WOULD PROBABLY TASTE LIKE MANGO... GRAHHH i cant believe we started to talk after you drew my cookie run oc that one time... ITS SO COOL TO SEE HOW FAR YOUVE GONE W UR ART.. i tried to keep the blocky shape of ur GLaDoS design AND IT WAS SO FUN TO EXPIRIMENT WITH..... yipee
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msnanu · 10 months
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Life Twist 07 | JJK
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⏤ banner by the talented and sweet: @archivedkookie ❣
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⏤summary ❧ After an enormous loss in your life and breaking a long relationship with your now ex boyfriend, you decided you needed a life twist. So you move into a new country to try restart your life and seek for your happiness. What you weren’t expecting was someone like Jungkook entering into your life as soon as you got to Seoul.
⏤𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ❧ jungkook x female reader
⏤𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦 ❧ fluff, angst, smut, slow burn, 4 years age gap (reader is JK’s noona)
⏤𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ❧ mature language
⏤𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 ❧ 10.9K+
⏤ author’s note❧ Sorry babes, I took a few days off since I was sick during last week and the update took longer than expected! 😷 Please enjoy this new chapter and I'll be waiting your thoughts on it as always 🤗. I'm excited for this one and what's coming up next!! FYI - I didn't get to finish editing the whole chapter as throughly as I wanted so it might have mispellings, bear with me💜
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Last night was a dream. You wake up today with Jungkook kissing your neck and mumbling a ‘Good morning beautiful’ that made your stomach flip on itself.
‘Good morning handsome’ you said as you turned around wrapping your arms around his body.
Jungkook watched with bated breath as your eyes looked over him, admiring him. He’d grown more accustomed with your gaze, but still, every time your eyes were on him made him anxious.
‘I feel like I haven’t had enough time with you’ You kissed just beneath his left cheek. There was a thin scar there caused by a fight he had with his older brother when they were kids.
He felt his heart was about to rip out of his rib cage and smiled at you saying ‘You’ve had me all night’ even though he felt exactly the same, he couldn’t get enough of you.
‘Although to be honest, I feel that’s nowhere near plenty of time’ said Jungkook again making you smile sweetly at him.
‘If we take all the time we’d like, I don’t think we’d ever leave this room’ you said while giggling. The giggle that came from your lips was menacing.
‘I wouldn’t complain. Would you?’
‘Not a bit’ you responded while your hand started to caress him at his collarbone, fingertips ghosting along his warm, soft skin. His chest felt pleasant against your fingers.
‘Are you cold?’ You asked him, taking note of the goosebumps that rose on his tattooed arms.
‘No’ He answered quietly.
Your eyes flickered up to meet his. You had already noticed his cock was hard as a rock, and you suddenly felt horny yourself. Just the thought of having him on your mouth again was making you salivate. You leaned down to kiss just over his heart.
Jungkook turned his head, his hand coming up to the back of your head.
You continued to move down Jungkook’s torso, your kisses becoming a little more wet and less planned out. He remained tense, his fingers curling into your hair just slightly.
He let out a breath of relief and his head fell back on to the pillows.
‘Jeez, baby. Not even 10AM and you’re already making me go crazy’
You hummed against him, teeth nipping at his hip bone.
‘Y/N’ he said your name sternly.
‘What?’ You lifted your head to get a better look at him. Your hand slipped beneath the blankets that kept you both warm. Nimble fingers found his cock. He jolted and hissed. Your fingers were cold against the heat of his manhood, erected waiting for you to touch him.
‘You don’t have to do it, baby’ His hand wrapped around your wrist, but he didn’t pull you away from him.
You pouted, sticking out your bottom lip and you said ‘But JK’. He was about to fold; you look so fucking cute looking at him with that pouty mouth.
‘We should get up, baby’ said Jungkook while he shook his head, propping himself up on one elbow. It’s not like he didn’t want you to suck his dick, he was delighted to. But he didn’t want you to feel like you had to do it just because he had a boner. It’s something totally normal in the mornings to happen, even more if he’s waking up by your side and you’re only using that damn long shirt that Jungkook just wants to take it off you.
‘Let me do this for you first, baby’ you whined a little, pulling against his hold on your wrist and reaching for his cock again. You gripped the base of him, enjoying the way he shivered, and his head lulled back while he spited a curse through his mouth.
‘Fuck’
‘You don’t let me spoil you enough, JK’
You moved once more to lay horizontally across the bed while you keep yourself underneath the blankets. Kissing along his hip where skin and muscle were pulled tight over his hip bone.
‘I’m trying to do something for you, but you don’t make it easy’ you said in a teasingly manner.
Your teeth scraped gently along his hip, and you noticed he was silent, so you stopped your actions.
‘You’d tell me if I’m making you uncomfortable, wouldn’t you?’ You lifted your head to meet his gaze.
His eyes widened for a second and then he said sweetly ‘You aren’t, baby’.
‘But you would tell me, wouldn’t you?’
He nodded.
‘Then why won’t you let me?’ You faked a little pout. ‘Did you not enjoy it last night?’
‘No, no. That’s not it. Definitely not it at all’ he responds almost immediately, you wanted to chuckle at him, but you maintained your pout while you said, ‘Then what is it?’
‘Because I-I don’t- Ah, fuck!’ He cursed, hips bucking up as you licked the underside of his cock. ‘Don’t-don’t want you to think that’s what I want from you.’
‘Silly boy’ You kissed his cockhead tenderly. ‘You’re allowed to want this from me. You’re human. It’s okay for you to want something like this from me’
And there goes Jungkook’s sanity out of the window. If you wanted this, he wasn’t going to deny it from you.
Your thumb swiped over his slit, spreading the dribbling clear precum around. You looked up at him through your lashes as you put his cock between your lips. His chest heaved with every breath he took.
You only took in the tip, swirling your tongue around and moaning softly. Jungkook reached out to put his hand in your hair. Your free hand rubbed along his thigh, squeezing here and there while you sucked on his hefty cock.
Your name fell from his lips like a prayer, sweat glistening across his flushed skin. You hallowed out your cheeks, offering more suction, and took more of him until he bumped the back of your throat. You hummed around him, delighted with the way he responded.
‘Ah, fuck!’ He lost control of his hips for a moment and bucked upwards, causing his thick member to slip down your throat and choke you. Being that you weren’t ready for it, you pulled up. Your hand on his thigh tightened. As you pulled off him, you sputtered and coughed a little.
‘Shit! Shit, Y/N. I-I’m so sorry-’
‘Baby, don’t worry, it’s okay.’ You cut him off, wanting to stop all his worry and anxiety over hurting you. Your hand traveled up from his thigh to his lower stomach, admiring his toned muscles that rested there. ‘You didn’t hurt me’
He nodded at you and pressed his lips together in a firm line, brows drawn together as he looked down at you. He had been enjoying himself, you knew that. His pupils were blown wide, nearly perfect circles instead of slits.
You moaned out loud, a broken and desperate sound as you ducked right back down to wrap your lips around the head of Jungkook’s cock. You swirled your tongue around the head, moaning around him. You could feel his blood rushing through him, could feel it pulse in his stamina run.
Those strong fingers in your hair tugged, pushing you further down and you surely loved it. Loved when Jungkook took control, loved when you were reminded so physically how powerful JK is. It was a rush to know this man - this beautiful, cute, brilliant man - was under you. Was falling apart from your mouth on him. You could feel the muscles in Jungkook’s thighs tensing under your hands as he rocked into your mouth, and you couldn’t avoid moaning around him.
With one hand, you reached to palm at yourself over your underwear that was drenched at this point as you bobbed your head, you felt so hot you couldn’t help it, you were touching yourself the same time you were giving pleasure to Jungkook, you never felt so desperate for a man in your entire life.
You swallowed around him, moaning each time Jungkook’s fingers tightened in your hair. With every sound Jungkook made, every breathy moan of your name, you bobbed your head faster.
His gaze travelled down your body, his cock twitching in your mouth at the sight in front of him. Glancing down he noticed you’d managed to slide a hand between your legs without his permission. Jungkook tutted in a feigned disappointment.
‘You know, you should ask before doing that’ said Jungkook with his dark raspy voice and you almost moan at his tone, he sounded so fucking hot.
The hand in your hair reluctantly let go and instead left a quick, sharp slap on your behind, causing you to moan around his cock. ‘At least let me watch, baby’
He tugged at your thighs, turning your ass to face him, and groaned at what he found. Your fingers were already pumping in and out of your delicious cunt, completely coated in your slickness.
‘I should be the one making you cum’ he said sounding so demanding.
‘Fuck’ you couldn’t help to stop working on his cock and curse out, his little dirty talk was driving you mad to the core. You must focus on making him cum Y/N, come on – you thought to yourself while occupying your mouth again and sucking his dick expertly.
He couldn’t resist; Jungkook reached out to rub at your swollen clit idly, gritting his teeth and brows furrowing together when the vibrations of another moan yours surged through his cock. A shiver ran down his spine as you continued to make sounds of pleasure around him.
You could feel the veins of his cock twitching and seconds later the first strips of cum landing on your tongue. Jungkook’s hands clenched up when he came, grabbing harshly your thighs and you were sure that’ll leave a mark, but you didn’t care. He threw his head back, gasping out something that might have been your name. And you kept going through it, while Jungkook occupied himself again making wonders with his tongue on your clit. You whimpered around Jungkook’s cock, feeling a tingle run through your body as the taste of him kept hitting you.
When you finally pulled off of Jungkook’s cock, you licked at your lips with another little moan. Meanwhile he was determined to make you cum in record time, he sucked desperately at your clit, letting his teeth graze it just like he did last night, making you see the stars. He closed his teeth around it, giving it the slightest tug. Your hips stuttered forward, a barely contained shout of his name filling the room while you were climaxing all over him. God, he is amazing with his mouth. Your slick coated his face. You whimpered loudly as he placed a soft kiss against your clit before letting you come back to your senses and turn around while you fall back by his side, smiling at the intense orgasm he just gave you.
Jungkook, still breathing heavy, moved at a fast pace and grabbed your shirt to tug you up into his lap. You both rushed in for a kiss, your noses bumping and very nearly missing. Jungkook licked into your mouth eagerly, chasing the taste of himself.
Once you stopped all the kissing, Jungkook takes a good look of your cute form, your lips red and swollen when he says ‘You woke me up in the most splendid way, baby’ while smiling at you.
‘Mhmm, I’m glad you liked it. I loved it too’ and you grin at each other.
‘I’m gonna take a shower, you can go after me if you want, I have some clean clothes from Chris here that should fit on you. I’ll make some breakfast for us once I finish, okay?’ you said while getting up of the bed.
‘K, go Noona, but first a kiss’
You cupped his face and give him a long kiss before winking at him and going towards your bathroom.
Jungkook stayed on the bed with a smile plastered on his face. He never felt this happy.
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You were already cleaned up, making breakfast for you two at your kitchen while JK finished showering when suddenly your phone vibrates and the screen lights up informing you have a new message. You take a quick look to see it and you come upon with a notification with Minho’s name on it.
You haven’t talked to him since you decided to part ways, but you did agree with him on staying friends. You think it’s been enough time for both of you to not feel that awkward at being just friends and even though you don’t usually stay friends with the guys you’ve dated, it wasn’t like you had a long relationship with him or even something official and he is honestly a good guy, someone who is definitely worth to have in your life.
So, you open the message app to respond his message while waiting for the coffee to be ready.
Minho: ‘Hey Y/N! It’s been a minute since we talked. How have you been? I’m already settled in Australia 🙂‘
‘Hi Minho! I’m happy you’re already settled, how is it living there? I’ve been doing great thankfully, swamped with new projects at work but things are going pretty well!’
Minho: ‘Being honest, it’s been amazing! I was slightly worried about being homesick but the people in the new office made me feel as if I was at home since the very first day, so I have no complains so far. Hope I didn’t wake you up, I just realized that we have a slight time difference’
‘I totally get you; I had the same feeling when I moved to Seoul, I was afraid to not fit in the society haha. It’s nice to know everything’s working out for you! ‘
‘Don’t worry, you didn’t wake me up, I was actually about to have breakfast with Jungkook’
Minho: ‘Thanks! Not gonna lie tho. It was pretty hectic the first few days at the office, but now I feel like all my efforts are finally paying off’
Minho: ‘Oh, right, Jungkook! Say hi for me! I don’t want to interrupt anything 🤭 and I also have a work meeting in a few minutes, so I’ll let you be. I was curious to know how you been doing. I’m happy to know everything worked out for you too🙂, stay in touch!’
The coffee machine started to make a noise letting you know the coffee was ready to be served, so you leave your phone and go grab two mugs to pour the coffee.
While doing so, you feel Jungkook’s arms going around your waist from behind and you smile by the feeling of having him so close to you again. He leans down and places a soft kiss to your cheek making you feel all sorts of butterflies through your body.
‘I missed you’ he says.
‘Mhmm, I missed you too. Do Chris’s clothes fit you well, baby?’ you say while turning around and handing over to Jungkook his mug.
‘Well, it’s like using one size smaller that what I’m used to, but it works. Chris doesn’t have as much muscle as I do, baby’ he says while winking at you and taking a sip of the coffee you’ve just handled him.
‘Yeah, Chris is not a gym enthusiast like you. He just does it to maintain his figure and to hook up with every girl he meets at the gym’ you say while snorting.
Jungkook chuckles saying ‘Now that you say that, I just remembered something. This week when he came to the gym, he tried to hit on a girl that he already had hooked up with, but he had forgotten about her. The girl almost kicks his ass, you should have seen it. I think he’s losing his touch’
You both laugh for a solid minute, and you say ‘God, I would have loved to see his face! He usually has a good memory for the girls he hooked up with. He must have something else in his mind, his work is draining him lately’
‘I swear the panic face he had was invaluable’ said Jungkook while snickering and then he continued ‘He mentioned something about the new project at his work, I’m sure he has his mind on that, you know how serious he gets with his work’
You nod at him while thinking about your best friend for a second. You made plans with Chris to hang out today at the afternoon, you’ll take him to the same cat café you went with Emma and Aria, you know he would love it. He’s a cat lover same as you. Well, to be honest you love dogs too, but Chris is more drown to cats.
Suddenly you remember your little talk with Minho via messages a few minutes ago and that you didn’t respond his last message yet. You think you should tell Jungkook about it. It’s not like there’s something going on between Minho and you anymore, but you think you might feel weird if you found out that Jungkook talks with Lina or any other girl he used to hook up without telling you. So, it’s better for you to tell him, you don’t want to hide anything from him, and you want to assure him that he can trust you.
So, while you are eating your breakfast along with Jungkook you say ‘Minho texted me. He wanted to know how I’ve been’
You immediately feel Jungkook’s gaze on you.
‘Minho… as in the guy you dated before me?’
‘Yes, the only Minho we both know’
His eyebrows furrow and says, ‘So, you’re still in touch with him?’
‘To be honest it’s the first time that he reaches out to me since we broke things off. But we did say we were going to stay friends’
Jungkook scoffs at that and replies ‘Yeah, I’m sure he wants to be friends with you’
‘Am I sensing some jealousy?’ you snicker and push a little bit with your shoulder over to Jungkook that barely moves while he gives a small chuckle but then you notice his look is serious, and you immediately get serious too and say ‘Hey – do you not trust me?’
He sighs because he is jealous indeed, but he doesn’t want you to misinterpret him, he trusts you. So, he grabs your hand while kissing your knuckles ‘I do, baby. But I don’t trust him’
‘If you trust me then you don’t have nothing to worry about, I’m with you. Plus, he lives in Australia now, remember? I really don’t think he’s gonna try anything being 5000 miles away. I’m sure there’s plenty other women where he is now’ and Jungkook nods his head while he’s still spacing out.
So, you grab your phone and show to Jungkook the messages while saying ‘See, nothing to worry, he now knows I’m with you’
Jungkook’s features soften. He didn’t want you to feel obligated to say to Minho that you’re dating him or to show him your messages, even if he’s insanely jealous it’s your privacy and you are entitled to talk with whoever you want. Then he realizes Minho’s response didn’t sound as someone who’s surprised when you told him that you were having breakfast with Jungkook.
‘He’s weird. He didn’t even sound surprised when you told him you were with me’ says Jungkook and he doesn’t want to be a douchebag just because he’s jealous so he thinks he should say hi at least to him ‘Um, say hi to him too. And also, next time you don’t need to show me your messages. I respect your privacy and I trust you, noona’ while you just nod at him with a little grin and text Minho back with your final response.
‘Working on the weekends too, huh? I guess that’s what happens when you’re the CEO! Haha. Jungkook says hi too. Thanks for reaching out, Minho! Talk to u soon hopefully, fighting!’
You leave your phone at the kitchen counter and then you go on explaining Jungkook why Minho didn’t even sound surprised at the news of you being with Jungkook.
‘He doesn’t sound surprised because he knew about you and me, since before we broke things off’
Jungkook’s doe eyes widen and he’s the one surprised now.
‘He did?’
You nod your head and continue ‘Remember when we got together in the bar with all the guys and Minho came with me?’
‘How could I not remember? I wanted to rip his head off’
You snicker along with him and then say ‘Yeah, well… suffice to say you were not the most discreet person; you were sending daggers towards him the whole night and he obviously noticed it because when we got to my place, he asked me if there was anything between us’
‘And what did you say?’
‘I said the truth. When I met Minho, I told him that I was expecting to be with certain guy that night but that I saw him with another girl’
Jungkook cringes at the thought of that night and how everything unraveled so differently to what he expected thanks to Lina meddling between you two.
‘At that time, I didn’t mention that the guy was you. So, when Minho asked me if there was anything between us, I told him that you were the guy that I expected to be that night at the club. But I also told him that I was now with him, and he shouldn’t be worried because you knew I was dating him, and you were going to be respectful of that. He said that he trusted me, and he didn’t talk about it anymore’
Well, now it has much more sense to Jungkook why Minho didn’t act surprised.
‘To be honest I don’t know if I would have been respectful for much longer. I was losing it’
You both laugh at his words while you stand up and grab the dirty dishes to wash them up.
‘So…did you go slow with him too?’ you hear Jungkook ask from behind you.
You suddenly tense and you keep your gaze out of Jungkook’s curious eyes.
‘Um…not quite’ you say slightly worried about telling the truth. Why the hell are you worried? You slept with Minho the first night that you met him, that’s it. You did nothing wrong. Maybe it’s just because you don’t want to make Jungkook think that you somehow don’t want to have sex with him, or you don’t trust him enough.
‘Noona, it’s okay you don’t have to tell me about it if you don’t want to’
‘It’s not that I don’t want to tell you. It’s just…’ you trail your response trying to find the best way to explain what’s on your mind right now.
‘Just…?’ repeats JK after you.
You sigh while turning around meeting Jungkook’s eyes again and say ‘I slept with Minho the same night that we met at the club’
‘Oh’ it’s all Jungkook said. His gaze went straight to the kitchen counter, and he stayed quiet.
You were already seeing him overthinking everything and before his mind could go elsewhere you said ‘Hey, I don’t want you to overthink this. To be honest, I was extremely frustrated that night, Minho showed up, we clicked, and it just happened. I honestly did it thinking that it was gonna be a one-night stand, even when I’m not the kind of person that does that, not that I’m judging anyone who does but it’s just that I don’t usually sleep with guys on the first night I met them’
Before Jungkook could tell you that you don’t have to explain yourself you pause him going by his side and grabbing his hand you say ‘With Minho it was only about sex’
Okay, that sounded so much better in my head – you think -
‘Wow, it’s so good to hear that’ says Jungkook ironically while rolling his eyes at you.
‘Ugh, that came out wrong’ you say while rubbing your temples.
 ‘What I was trying to say is that, with you it’s different, I like you…a lot. And I like you since the very first day I met you, for me with you it’s not just about sex and that scares me a little bit. Things didn’t start exactly the way I would want to with all the Lina drama and the fights we had, and I really want to make it work with you and that’s the only reason why I said maybe we should go slow and take our time’
Jungkook smiles at you, cups your face, and then proceeds to plant kisses on your cheek, then your nose, your forehead and then finally places a peck in your lips.
‘I want to make it work with you too and we’ll take the time it’s needed to make sure it does’
You grin and then say ‘You won’t have to wait a lot longer tho. I won’t be strong enough and it’s really hard to control when you look like this’ while pointing at him.
‘I know, I’m irresistible’ he says while wiggling his eyebrows and you roll your eyes at him.
‘Ugh, you’re so cocky sometimes, but you really are irresistible I’ll give you that’ you punch him in his arm, and he shows his bunny smile as you return to wash the dirty dishes.
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‘Oh my god I’m the happiest person in the world’ squeaked your best friend.
He looks like a little kid patting a little calico cat that was resting on his lap.
‘I knew you were going to love this place, it’s cat paradise’
‘I don’t know how the hell I’ve been living here for 2 years, and I never came here before’
‘I’m the one that usually drags you to these kind of places with me, so it makes sense that you didn’t come until now. You were too busy with your hook ups and work before’
Chris laughed and said ‘That sounds about right’
‘Speaking off… I found out that the other day at the gym you had a nice encounter with a previous hook up’ you say while giggling at your friends unamused face.
‘Ugh, that traitor, I knew JK was going to tell you, that brat has been teasing me since that happened’
‘Hey now – since when we have secrets?’ you snicker while throwing him a napkin at him and you both laugh in unison.
‘I gotta say tho, I would have paid to see your face when you found out it was someone you actually had already hooked up with’
‘I almost shit myself; she was so angry. And I don’t blame her, she must think I’m an asshole now’
‘Well, you kinda are’
‘Hey!’
‘Just kidding! So, what’s going on in your head that you’re so distracted that you don’t even recognize your hook ups?’
‘Just work kicking my ass as always. I’m working on this new project; it’s not as demanding as the last one because at least I get to hang out with you and the guys from day to day. But honestly, I think I should take some days off as soon as I’m done with it, I’ve been working nonstop for the last 2 years, and I feel like the last project really drained my energy, I putted a lot of effort on that one’
‘I totally agree. You need some vacations to recharge and have some time for yourself, bestie. You deserve it, you’re such a hard worker. And it’s only human to feel drained sometimes, especially when you’re so dedicated to your work as you are. You shouldn’t feel guilty for wanting to enjoy your life, 2 years without vacations it’s insane. So, now that I’m here I’m going to make sure you put a stop to being a work-acholic’ you say while smiling at your best friend sweetly.
‘God, I didn’t know how much I missed having you around, you always get me’
‘Soulmates for life’ you say while you both clink your coffee mugs giggling.
‘So…how’s it going with JK?’
���It’s going amazing, last night we had our first date’
You go on telling your best friend all the details about the dreamy date you had with JK and how he had organized and decorated the balcony at the club, cooked dinner for you and prepared all the picnic beautifully.
‘Wow, I’m impressed. He can be romantic when he’s not busy being a brat’
‘He really is. And tonight, he invited me on another date’ you say proudly
‘Two nights in a row? I’m surely seeing that you both are “taking things slow”’ says your best friend snorting at you.
‘Hey – we haven’t had sex yet’
‘No, you just had his dick on your mouth, and he had your pussy in his, I can see how slow you’re going’
‘Piss off. It’s not an easy task not to have sex with him when he looks that hot’ you say while you get lost thinking about his veiny tattooed arms. God, how gorgeous Jungkook is.
Your best friend notices you are spacing out while thirsting over Jungkook and he’s the one to throw you a napkin now to bring you back to Earth.
‘You’re so fucking horny! Please, get laid’
‘Yeah, I don’t think I’m gonna last longer. It takes so much effort not to jump at him every time I see him’
Chris starts to laugh because he can’t believe what he’s hearing. You didn’t have a problem on taking your time with the previous guys you’ve dated.
‘I don’t think I ever heard you this horny about a guy ever’
‘Me neither. Until JK, I haven’t met someone that could make me get wet by just looking at me’ you say while your best friend was taking another sip of his coffee.
Chris starts coughing and he almost chokes at your raw comment while you start laughing at his widened eyes. You two always talked freely with each other but usually those kinds of comments came out from your best friend’s mouth, and you were the one that used to get disgusted at his rawness. The tables have surely turned.
‘Y/N! That’s TMI! I love you and I’m happy that you’re getting some, but please, eww! I don’t want to think about you and my friend in that situation’ says Chris with a disgusted face and swinging his arms above his head as if he was erasing the picture of you and JK together.
You laugh at him until tears are gathering in your eyes.
‘I’ve put up with you and your million hook ups over the years, so suck it up big boy’ you say while cleaning the few tears that dropped on your cheeks.
‘Fair enough, I’ll have to get used to you two humping like rabbits. Anyways, what’s the plan for the tonight’s date?’ said your best friend trying to change the subject.
‘Um, tonight’s a little bit simpler than yesterday. We are having movie night at JK’s place’
‘Somehow I don’t think you’ll get to see any movie’ says Chris while wiggling his eyebrows.
‘Honestly, I think we really are going to watch a movie. Back at my place earlier we were talking about our favorite movies and JK got outraged when I told him I haven’t seen the last movie of Avengers yet so; he wants to make sure I watch it because he said, and I quote “It’s the best movie ever”’
‘Oh yeah, forget about it then, he’s gonna make you see the movie from start to end. He has a deep love for Ironman and RDJ’
‘Yeah, I’ve noticed. He looked like a little kid talking about it, such a cutie’ you say giggling reminiscing how sweet JK looked talking about Ironman.
‘Ugh, you two are obnoxious’ he says, and you stick your tongue at him while he raises his middle finger, and you gasp putting your hand in your chest faking you’re outraged.
Immediately you both start to laugh at each other. You must look like two idiots teasing each other.
‘K, I’m gonna go to the bath please behave meanwhile’ you said while getting up and chuckling along with your best friend.
‘Always, bestie’ he replies while playing with the Calico cat that’s still on his lap.
When you come back from emptying your bladder you see your best friend talking to the waitress, well not talking but clearly, flirting. You snort while shaking your head. He’s unbelievable, he really doesn’t waste his time at all.
The waitress leaves your table all blushed after Chris gives her back her phone. He obviously asked her number.
You take your place again while grabbing a Siamese kitten that was surrounding you and start patting him in his belly while you start inquiring your best friend.
‘What the hell did you tell her? She looked like a tomato’
‘Ahh, you know, this and that. I got myself a date for tonight too. Her name is Irene’ says Chris with a smug face.
‘You really have a talent with ladies. Just make sure you remember her face this time’ you say while laughing and Chris’s smug face erases.
‘Fuck you’
‘Oh, come on, it’s just a little joke. I love you, bestie’ you say giving him puppy eyes and pouting, you know he can't resist when you do that expression.
He sighs and says ‘I love you too, babe’
‘Did Jin contact you about your birthday?’ suddenly asks Chris
Oh, right, your birthday is next weekend. You were already forgetting about it. And Jin had volunteered himself to be the party planner.
Jin had only texted to ask you if you preferred your party at the night club or a bar with pool tables, bowling, etcetera. You told him you preferred a bar this time. You like going to night clubs from time to time but you can’t properly have a talk with your friends there, so you think this time is better to celebrate in a bar.
‘He only texted me to ask me where I preferred the party to be placed, I told him I preferred a bar and then he told me to not worry, that he was on it. So, I don’t have a lot of information about what he has on mind’
‘He’s really good throwing parties so don’t worry. Plus, he’s using me to get all the information he needs. I imagined you were going to choose the bar, but I told him he should ask you first to confirm’
‘You know me so well, bestie. I’m pretty sure that if Jin is relying on your knowledge about me, it’ll be a good ass party’
‘You bet’ he said smiling at you sweetly.
You talked for around one more hour with Chris while enjoying the kittens company. You hugged outside the cat café for a little while promising to see each other again during the week and you parted ways heading back to your place to prepare yourself for your movie night with JK.
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You were just out of the shower when your phone vibrates with a new message notification popping on the screen.
JK :) : ‘Hey baby, how was the cat café with Chris?’
JK :) : ‘Am I too clingy if I say that I miss u already? 😳’
Gosh, you’re so fucking whipped. You are smiling like an idiot while immediately responding his message.
‘Hi cutie! It was great! Chris was so excited, he looked like an 8-year-old surrounded with the kittens. I took a video of him squeaking when a Calico cat sat on his lap 🤣’
You look through your gallery and sent JK the video you took of Chris at the cat café while giggling.
‘I don’t know if that makes you clingy or not, but I really don’t care because I miss you too already, baby ’ you respond at his last message and you leave your phone for a bit in your nightstand while you start drying your hair.
JK :) : ‘lol, I haven’t seen Chris this excited ever, he really looks like a little kid. I’m glad you had a good time together’
JK :) : ‘Yah noona! You’re making me blush! But I like it tho’
JK :) : ‘What time should I pick you up, baby?’
‘Yeah, he acted like a little kid for a while but then went full on Chris-mode and ended up getting himself a date tonight with the waitress 😂’
‘You don’t have to pick me up, don’t worry about it, baby. I’ll call an Uber! Just text me your address, I think I can be there in about an hour if that’s okay with you’
JK :) : ‘I mean, I would be lying if I said I’m surprised that he hit on the waiteress. He really doesn’t waste any time’
 JK :) : ‘Baby I don’t mind going to pick you up at all, it’s already night time I don’t want you to take a cab all by yourself. I can be there in an hour’
‘I know you don’t mind picking me up. I’ll send you my location when I’m at the Uber, so you don’t have to worry about me getting kidnapped 🙃. I have to finish getting ready, cutie’
‘Text me the address! I’ll see u in an hour, 😘’
JK :) : ‘Ugh, okay. Chris was right… you really are stubborn sometimes, noona! 😒’
You snickered seeing his last message and then continued preparing yourself while your phone vibrated again. You checked your phone screen again and saw that JK had already sent you his address, so you reserved an Uber to pick you up in about an hour.
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Since you knew it was a movie night date you went for a simpler outfit than yesterday. You went for a white crop top and black skinny jeans with your black Air Jordan’s.
Once you got into the Uber you sent JK your location so he wouldn’t get worried. Your place and his wasn’t that far away, it was less than 10 minutes away on a car drive.
When you arrived you couldn’t help but to think what a nice building and neighborhood he lives on, it’s quieter than your place but still near the city. You definitely are going to hunt apartments on this area when you are finally settled.
For now, you are renting where you’re living. You rented your actual apartment thinking about living there about 6 months or a year and then when you have more time and feel like going apartment hunting, you’ll start looking properties so you can be an owner and stop depending on rent.
Rent is not cheap on Seoul, it’s an expensive city to live on but thanks to your dad’s inheritance you were able to afford a nice apartment for yourself if you wanted to.
You were greeted at the entrance by a middle-aged man who you realize is the concierge.
‘Good evening, Miss. I’m the concierge, Park Baekhyun’
You politely returned his greeting, and he asked you to what apartment you were going to and your name, you told him your name and the apartment ‘613’ as JK had texted you earlier his apartment number.
‘Oh yes, Miss Y/N you can take the elevator upstairs. Mr. Jeon had already informed that you were coming,’ said Mr. Park while showing you the way to the elevators.
‘Great. Thank you, Mr. Park’ you respond offering him a smile.
This building is posh. You’re not sure if it’s something normal in Seoul to have concierge but back in your homeland only the most luxurious apartments have a concierge. And in your actual apartment there isn’t one even though it’s a really nice building and it has great amenities. You think is cool to have a concierge, it gives a lot more sense of security.
You get out of the elevator and ring the bell at the ‘613’ apartment, not even 30 seconds later the door opens, and you find yourself already checking out Jungkook who’s smiling at you brightly.
He takes your breath away and it’s not like he’s made a lot of effort on his outfit. He’s only wearing grey sweatpants and a black oversized shirt. His sleeve of tattoos on his arm is fully displayed for you to enjoy.
Your trail of sinful thoughts is interrupted by his sweet voice while he grabs you by the wrist gently and engulfs you in a hug.
‘Finally. Hi gorgeous’ he says while placing a kiss on the top of your head.
‘Hi handsome’ you say while returning the hug that you don’t want to ever end.
He smells so good. You realize you already missed his scent. It’s insane how attached to him you feel. It’s also scary, even though your fear is slowly fading away as you spend more and more time by his side.
‘Come on baby, I’ll give you a little apartment tour’ he says while closing the door behind you.
‘Aren’t you going to give me a kiss first at least?’ you say while pouting at him
‘God. Stop pouting at me, you make me weak. I’ll give you all the kisses you want, noona’ he says while you mischievously smile at him.
Suddenly he realizes the crop top you're wearing, showing off some of your belly and rib area. His gaze goes straight to your tattoos that are placed on your left rib cage area.
You never told him you had tattoos and he never saw them until now. He traces with his thumb the delicate and colourful tattoo of a flower that extends on your left side. He also saw a date number above the flower that knowing you, he assumes it has something to do with your father. Maybe his birth date.
'I didn't know you had any tattoos, baby. They look so good on you'
You're starting to feel shivers from his touch on your body. He really has a big effect on you.
'I- I have 3 tattoos but they're not that visible as you can see' you start stuttering, you can't function well when his touch is still on you.
'The flower and the date are 2 tattoos. Where's the third one, baby?' he asks with that raspy voice that drives you insane.
'T-the third one is under my right breast. Fuck-' you curse while his hold on you tightens. 'Y-you'll have to wait a little bit to see that one I guess, baby'
He grunts and quickly cups your face and kisses you intensely. The two of you were locked in a passionate kiss, one that you both hoped would never end, your hands were resting against his hips and his were now tangled in your hair.
You led him to the wall, and he felt his backside slam against it and let out a grunt. You weren’t paying attention, you didn’t care anything else, you just wanted to keep him close to you.
He was such an addiction to you. You wouldn’t stop kissing him, your lips never straying too far from his. You explored his lower body with your hands while your lips were finding their way to his neck, you kissed and bit his skin with such a gentleness that he almost didn’t feel it at all. 
Almost as if you could hear his thoughts, you became a bit rougher, and dug your nails into his arms, you pulled him away from the wall only to shove him back against it and started to suck on his neck.
Jungkook felt like he was connected with you in a way he could never be with anyone else, you were like the piece that completed the puzzle of his life.
He suddenly grabbed you by the arm, gently twisting it around so he could have the control of the situation, he pushed you against the wall, gentle enough to not hurt you but hard enough to force a moan from your lips. 
He kissed your neck and down to your shoulder, feeling your body shaking against him.  You put your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, the two risking suffocations just for the feeling of having their lips against each other’s.
This made him feel alive, it was exciting, strange, and new, and he didn’t think there was anyone in this world he would rather share this feeling with than you.
When you are finding almost out of breath you stop the kiss and Jungkook rests his head on your shoulder while both of your chest’s heave with quick breathes. You put your hand over his chest feeling his heart beating at a fast pace. He fully straightens and gives you one of his bunny smiles that can melt you down immediately.
‘How’s that for a kiss, baby?’ says Jungkook while caressing softly your face with his thumb.
‘It was way better than what I expected. You know, it’s hard stop kissing you’
‘If you didn’t notice, I feel the same way when I kiss you. We got to work on that, to control ourselves. The best way to do it is keep kissing each other, you know?’ he teases.
You laugh at his lame excuse to keep kissing you and he joins you while taking you on the apartment tour he promised a few minutes ago.
His apartment is bigger than yours, that’s for sure. Your apartment has only 1 bedroom whereas his has 2 bedrooms. He uses one of those as an office space, since he works a lot remotely, pretty much like you.
You work almost 80% of the month at home, from time to time you have meetings that you have to attend in person, so you go to the office only when it’s needed but thankfully your job is possible to do it daily remotely.
When he showed you his bedroom you saw a dog kennel and reminded you that he told you Bam lives with him. So, you asked about Bam’s whereabouts and JK said that Bami was staying with his brother these last few days because he wasn’t at home a lot and he felt guilty leaving him alone.
The kitchen is really big, it’s an open space that leads to the living room and a big balcony with amazing views to the Han River.
You recognize a videogame case that you know too well settled on a coffee table on the living room area.
‘You play Overwatch?’ you ask him while looking at the videogame
He nods while saying ‘Tae, Chris, Joey, Jimin and I usually play together. Do you play too, noona?’
‘Yeah. I used to play with Chris often, we haven’t played in a while though. But I always beat his ass’ you say while chuckling.
JK seems surprised that you also like to play Overwatch. Why do guys always seem impressed when you tell them you like to play videogames? It’s not an exclusive thing for men.
‘What? Surprised?’
‘Yeah, but not because you play Overwatch too. I’m just thinking where you have been all my life’ says JK making you blush for the 100th time.
‘You have to stop saying those things, my face is burning’
Jungkook just grins at you while coming closer and giving you another sweet hug.
‘I prepared bulgogi for tonight and of course we have kimchi too’ he says while hugging you.
‘Oh my god, that’s what smells so good? You really must teach me how to cook Korean food’
‘Sure baby, next time you can come earlier, and you’ll help me with the cooking. Now, let’s have dinner and then we can continue to watch the most amazing movie in history’
You laugh while shaking your head ‘You’re building too much expectation for this movie’
‘You’ll see. Ironman is amazing’ he says while going towards the kitchen.
The food was spectacular, he cooks insanely good. You find yourself asking how the hell you got so lucky to find this piece of man. He’s perfect at everything that he does, at least everything that you have seen from him until now. You almost feel like you must be thankful, to the Gods or to whoever is up there, that he had only came across with girls that clearly didn’t appreciate him enough and that you got to meet him before anyone else saw how amazing he is.
You chit chatted for a long time. He told you he was helping Jin with your birthday organization next week and you felt your heart getting warmer, he’s so sweet and caring.
You didn’t even realize that you were talking for hours until your cell phone alarm went off, letting you know it was time to take your birth control pills. That’s when you both saw what time it was and laughed at how time flies when two are together.
You helped him do the dishes even though he refused at first. But your stubbornness as always ended up winning.
He had cooked an amazing food for the second night in a row for you and the least you could do was helping him clean everything.
As soon as you were done with the dishes, he had already everything set on the living room to watch the movie. You really like Avengers movies but with all that had been going on in your life the past years you weren’t able to watch the last one.
The movie was really entertaining just as JK had said. He was so excited watching the movie that if you didn’t know that he already had watched you would think it’s his first time seeing it.
Somehow you both ended up crying while cuddling on the sofa when Ironman sacrifice himself. As you said before, you’re not the one to cry to often but movies make you sensitive. And it seems like Jungkook is just like you because he was sobbing by the end of the movie.
You remember how your ex insisted for years on you to watch the movie ‘Life is beautiful’. You knew that the movie was set in the Holocaust and specifically on a Nazi concentration camp, so you were refusing to watch that movie because you knew you were going to end up crying like a baby. Your ex finally convinced you to see it and you won’t ever forget the huge void on your stomach after seeing it. You were a sea of tears. So, you really avoid watching those kinds of movies that might make you cry.
You didn’t expect tho to end up crying while cuddling to JK because of an Avengers movie. You realize your sensitivity level has gone up definitely.
‘Okay, that really was the most amazing movie I’ve seen. You were right’ you said while cleaning the tears that were still falling.
‘See, I told you’ JK said while sniffing his tears
‘I can’t believe we are crying over Ironman’ you say while chuckling
‘Hey – He’s the best superhero ever’
‘Yeah, you’re right’ you say while cleaning his tears away and then you feel the urge to say to him ‘You’re too cute, you know?’
‘Mmhm, I know’ he says while humming with his eyes closed, enjoying your hands caressing his face.
‘I like it a lot spending time with you’
He feels like his heart skipped a beat at your words. He opens his beautiful doe eyes and grabs you by the back of your head and gives you a nice long kiss and then looks at you straight in the eyes.
‘You make me happy. I like it so much to spend time with you too, baby’
‘You make me happy too’
You realize how easily he is tearing down all your walls of defense that you had put up since you broke up with your ex-boyfriend. With Minho you never really got to feel this way. But with Jungkook it's like there's no way to have those walls around your heart, somehow, he always finds a way to slip inside it.
Suddenly you can’t help to yawn, you’re already sleepy. It was a busy day for both of you. Your yawn was followed by Jungkook’s, and you both laughed.
‘I think it’s time to go to bed, noona’
‘Yeah, I’m drained. Can I borrow a shirt from you to sleep on? I forgot to bring my pajamas, I brought only clothes to change tomorrow’
‘Of course, baby. I’m dying to see you wearing my clothes’
You snicker while he helps you getting up from the sofa, you could easily fall sleep on it, it’s so comfy.
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Yesterday you both fell sleep as soon as you landed on his bed. You swear that Jungkook's bed has some kind of sleeping effect because you are sure that in less than 1 minute you fell asleep.
When you got up today, Jungkook was already up working at his office space. Last night he had told you he had to work a little bit on the morning.
You pocked your head in his office. He was fully immersed drawing for a new videogame that he’s designing. He must have felt your gaze on him because he turned around a few seconds later and smiled at you.
‘Hi baby, good morning. Come here, give me a kiss’
You were only using the oversized t-shirt that he gave you last night to sleep and of course your underwear under it. He patted his lap inviting you to sit on it so you made your way to him while shily smiling.
‘Good morning, cutie’ you say while giving him a kiss on his lips.
‘I never thought I could enjoy so much seeing someone else wearing my clothes’
You grin and hide your face in the crook of his neck, smelling his sweet scent that you’ve come used to.
‘You look hot while working’
‘Only while working?’
‘Well, no, you look hot always to me. But I don’t know’ you say while caressing his face and then going up to his glasses while he gives you all the attention in the world ‘There’s something about this glasses that get me going’
‘If we weren’t taking things slow, I swear I would have already bended you on this desk and fucked you endlessly’ he says with his raspy voice and lusty gaze.
Your eyes widened while you felt your cheeks getting red and you swear your pussy clenched around nothing. Jungkook starts to laugh at your surprise face.
‘God, you’re the cutest when you’re flustered’ he says while placing a peck on your lips.
‘You’re such a tease. Anyways, I was thinking on taking a quick shower and then making breakfast for us. What do you think?’
‘Sure baby, I think you have all that you need in my bath, there’s a hair dryer on the cabinet near to the shower if you want. And about breakfast, I have to go to the grocery store because I don’t think I have anything for us to eat. We can order something for now if you’d like and later, you can come with me to buy supplies’
‘K, you want me to order or do you wanna do it?’
‘I’ll do it noona, there’s a place nearby that I’m sure you’re gonna love the food. You can go ahead and shower’
You nod at him and give him one last kiss before heading to his shower. Once you get off his lap, he slaps your butt shamelessly and you look at him with your eyes wide open while gasping.
‘What was that?’
‘Sorry, I couldn’t help it, it’s so tempting’
‘You’re unbelievable’ you say while snickering and walking out of his office and hearing his laugh from behind you.
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You had just finished drying your hair when you heard the doorbell ringing. JK was finishing a few details on his drawings, and you heard him from his office calling you. You grabbed another one of his oversized t-shirts and some sweatpants that he had told earlier you could use, it’s a few sizes smaller than what he uses normally so it was the only thing you could use without falling off you.
You get to his office already changed and he says sweetly ‘Baby, could you get that, please? It must be the food delivery, I already paid through the app. I’ll finish in a bit’
‘Yeah sure, cutie’
You quickly head towards the front door and open it with a ‘Good morning’ falling off your mouth and expecting to see the food delivery person, but you’re surprised to see a guy who looks almost as surprised as you. You realize he looks like Jungkook but slightly older and a little bit less muscular, the guy is with a dog by his side that you swear is Bam or at least looks like the pictures that JK showed you from Bam.
‘You’re not the food delivery guy I guess’
‘And you’re not my little brother’ says the guy pointing at you after chuckling a little bit.
And it suddenly hits you. It’s Jungkook’s older brother. And you’re dressed in his brother’s clothes. In the morning. Looking like you just got from bed, which you basically did.
You feel your face heating up on embarrassment. God, it’s the first time you see any Jungkook’s relative and you’re about to have a panic attack.
Suddenly the guy in front of you – aka JK’s brother - speaks again
‘Sorry, where are my manners? I’m Junghyun, Jungkook’s older brother, and you are?’ he says while extending his hand.
You nervously grab his hand that’s still extended, hoping that he doesn’t notice that your hand it’s sweating like crazy and shake it.
‘Sorry, I didn’t introduce myself either. I’m Y/N, JK’s… friend’.
Well, it’s not entirely truth but you’re not lying either, what should you say if not that? That you’re friends with benefits? No, you don’t feel like that with him. That you’re knowing each other? Maybe, that would be the most accurate. You’re not sure what is the correct definition of you and Jungkook at this point. And you don’t know what Jungkook would want you to say to his brother so, it’s easier to say that you’re his friend. Though, seeing Junghyun’s little smirk he didn’t buy the ‘friend’ part. But who can blame him when it’s 10AM and you’re in his brothers’ clothes opening his apartment door as if you lived there.
Thankfully, Jungkook comes to save the day before his brother could inquiry on why the hell, you’re the one opening his brother’s door.
‘What’s taking so long, baby? Did they made a mistake again with the order?’ he says before freezing on his place when seeing his brother and Bam at the door with you and your flaming cheeks.
He forgot his brother was coming to drop Bam. Idiot.
He suddenly awakes from his trance when he sees you glaring him asking for help with your eyes to get out of the situation.
‘Oh. Junghyun. I forgot you were bringing Bami’ says JK while walking towards the door and standing beside you.
He goes grab Bam who’s jumping excitedly after seeing him.
‘Yeah, sorry I forgot to text you when I was coming, I didn’t know you were with a friend’ he chuckled and made and emphasis on friend. And you just wanted for the Earth to swallow you.
You take the opportunity to escape.
‘K, I’ll leave you two alone so you can talk’ and you ran out of there like a coward.
What you don’t realize is that Jungkook’s brother is checking you out while you turn around quickly towards the living room area.
JK do realizes and immediately snaps his fingers in front of his brother’s face while angrily saying
‘Hey – Eyes here!’
‘Sorry. It’s just that your friend is insanely gorgeous. Is she single?’ he teases the youngest.
Jungkook glares the shit out of him and is about to give his brother a good punch when Junghyun starts to laugh.
‘I knew she wasn’t your friend. I mean it’s barely 10AM in the morning, she’s wearing your clothes, you called her ‘baby’ and you almost rip my head off when I was checking her out. Come on, I’m not that stupid. But I gotta say, she is gorgeous that is true’
‘Okay could you stop thirsting over her? She’s mine’
‘Oh, is she now? So, you have a girlfriend, and you didn’t think to tell your only brother?’
‘She’s not my girlfriend. Yet’
‘Oh, so she’s single? That means she’s available, maybe she likes the older version of you’
‘Junghyun, I’ll beat your ass if you even get close to the air she’s breathing’
His brother loves to tease him and Jungkook falls so easily on his jokes.
‘Calm down you lover boy. I would never take a girl from you. Jeez, you’re so whipped’
‘Fuck off hyung’
Junghyun snickers and then proceeds to deliver Bam’s leash over to JK’s hand.
‘Anyway, Bam was a good boy these last few days. He had a nice time over his uncle’s, isn’t that right Bami? Meanwhile your daddy was having fun with his new friend’
‘Ha ha very funny, hyung. Thanks for taking care of him, let me know if you need me to take care Song and Paeng one of these days too’
‘No worries little bro, I have to get going, I’ll talk you later’ says Junghyung and then proceeds to pock his head into the apartment and sees you on the couch watching something on your phone so he screams over to you ‘Bye Y/N, hope to see you soon’.
‘Oh, bye Junghyun, it was a pleasure to meet you’
‘Ohhh no, the pleasure was all mine’ says Junghyun while sending you a wink and waving goodbye which left you speechless and you just waved back with an awkward smile in your face.
Jungkook almost pushes his brother out of the apartment fuming because of his flirty tone towards you.
‘Yah! You brat – be respectful to your elders’
‘I told you she’s mine so back off’
Junghyun jokingly pinches Jungkook’s cheek that immediately hits his hand to take it off
‘I love to tease you. It’s so easy to make you angry’
‘Actually no, it’s not easy to make me angry. It’s only that you have the skills to make me easily angry’
He keeps snickering while entering the elevator ‘I’m your older brother, I have the right to be annoying with you. Anyways, see you soon little bro, enjoy your morning with your friend’
Jungkook closes the apartment door and supports himself against it while sighing, his brother really gets on his nerves sometimes.
Bam starts to ask for his attention while jumping at him.
‘Hey Bami, I missed you so much. Come on, there’s someone special that I have to introduce you to’ says JK while caressing him and walking towards the living room where you are trying to calm your nerves down from meeting Jungkook’s older and clearly flirty brother.
‘Sorry. I forgot my brother was bringing Bam’ says JK while scratching the back of his head as if he was afraid that you were angry with him because he sent you straight to his brother.
It must have been embarrassing for you, it’s not easy to explain your relationship with him right now.
‘Don’t worry about it. I was embarrassed as hell because it’s pretty obvious that I’m not your friend at all but never mind, what’s important now it’s this beautiful doggy here’ you say while crouching in front of Bam and trying to forget the embarrassing moment you just had.
‘Oh yes, Bami, this is someone really special, this is Y/N. You must be good with her so that way she’ll want to stay with daddy’ says sweetly Jungkook to Bam while also crouching by his side. Bam is enjoying your caressing and already laying on the floor while you rub his belly.
‘Daddy. I like the sound of that. Can I call you ‘daddy’ too?’ you mischievously say while looking straight to JK’s eyes.
Jungkook bites his lip ring trying to contain himself. The only person that he likes teasing him is - without a doubt – you, and you’re so good at it, you make him go crazy in a matter of seconds.
‘God. You’re such a menace, noona. You’ll make me do unholy things in front of Bami’ says JK.
You snicker and say ‘Sorry. I’ll have to get used to behave in front of Bam, is like having a kid’ while patting Bam.
Bam starts licking your free hand lovingly, like he's known you forever and you can't help to smile at him.
'Hi Bam, I've been wanting to meet you for a long time. Your daddy talks a lot about you' you say while Jungkook just looks at both of you with starry eyes.
He realizes he doesn't need anything else than this and he wants this moment to last forever.
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popfizzles · 10 months
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Sorry if like 20 people have pointed it out already but you mispelled mugman's name in the mini character etsy page, it says mugmad xD
thats just gonna have to be his name until kitty gets around to fixing it, sorry HLKGJSHDFKJLGHFD
it WILL get fixed tho, thank you for pointing it out
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karoochui · 4 months
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hello again! got randomly concerned about the possibility of accidentally sending you a half ask and leaving you to deal with a broken text. i'll send it again, this time from my laptop to be sure no inadvertent tapping was done. just ignore this ask if the previous one doesn't look cut off. i'm deeply sorry for spamming your ask box! Q^Q
"Hello karoochui! I just wanted to tell you that your art for the profile picture is magnificent. It draws my attention whenever I read your blog. The mixture of tasty shading and colours (gotta say this is an excellent colour palette here. especially looking at the full size picture) and the rough bits like Moon's shoes and the scribbles of celestial bodies on his clothes and the background make him look somewhat fairytale-ish to me. Also, the torn edges of his clothes go well with the scribbles I mentioned before. 
Side question: if not a secret, does your nickname have a meaning or did you choose it because it sounds nice?
Side note: like the detail in your works that dca's fans kick in whenever they're flustered, I think it adds a realism touch. I always mentally insert the sound of my mom's ancient computer, wich sounds like an airplane engine, that makes it 10 times funnier 
Side note 2: your y/n is very expressive! And so light-hearted in saying what they think. Love them <3 You always draw their expressions that way so they seem to be shining, and, in that context, I think the star earrings compliment them very nicely."
AHHH THIS ASK IS SO NICE no worries at all for sending in any asks im not bothered!
Firstly! AHHH TYSM its one of my fav drawings of Moon ever i think
Secondly! If you mean my username it doesnt really have much meaning behind it. Its just kinda two words i jammed together when i was like 12 and it stuck. If you mean "mika" then thats just the first four letters of my actual name (which lots of people mispell so i just use the nickname)
Thirdly! ARAGAHHH THANK YOU i love the headcannon of their fans getting louder when they fluster uhghh.... So nice to me i love it
Fourthly! THANK YOU AGAIIINNNN im really glad to hear that! Making a yn insert is probably the most fun thing ive done in a fandom in a long time and its nice to hear other people enjoy seeing the stuff i do for fun lol
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