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yangjeonginsbbg · 8 months
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thinking about how nervous bin might've been going to the soccer match
he asked you to come for moral support and of course you agreed because you love your baby so much and you're so proud of him. however he kept getting antsy. he was stressed out over something that was supposed to be fun. he was so worried about looking silly or messing up in front of all these people and soccer players.
"b-baby sorry.. i-i need a quickie like right now.. i-i just need-"
you knew exactly what he needed
with that, you two sneak away to a restroom quickly. it doesn't take long for him to bend you over the sink that you're desperately gripping on to, his thick thighs smacking against you as he shuts his eyes in concentration, trying to even out his breathing to calm his nerves. he leaves you full, apologizing for making you keep it in but you never minded it anyways. he goes out there feeling much better albeit a little disheveled and sweaty.
when he makes the goal he smiles proudly, feeling thankful that his baby is so sweet to him ♡
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yangjeonginsbbg · 10 months
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anyones ch.ai put them in a sexual situation or just mine, I’m actually in tears right now, it was such a cute moment and then bro started having a wet dream, what is going on?!
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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guys it’s okay don’t worry, i will sacrifice myself for y’all
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Yall stay safe im taking one for the team.
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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we need a daryl dixon sex scene… rb or like if you agree
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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MINHOS HAIR- OMG IM DYING HIDE THE SCISSORS JESUS CHRIST
#SETMEFREE Challenge with #리노🐰
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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Reunited - Joel Miller
A/n: I just finished watching episode six of HBO TLOU, I haven’t played the game so I have pretty much no idea what happens after the ending of this episode, don’t come for me
Genre: Fluff, angst, some suggestive stuff
Summary: After almost twenty years of being apart, Joel makes his way back to you in Jackson, and also finding out someone else had came along too
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“Honey, I’m taking Sarah to school now,” Joel’s voice called through the house, searching for yours. A quick shout back gave him the go. You soon heard the door shut, and the house became quiet, besides the radio that played quietly downstairs. Today was your husband’s birthday and you wanted to make it great, but being a doctor meant you’d get called in at random points, whether it be Christmas, your birthday or the middle of the night.
You met Joel after he brought Sarah into the ER with chicken pox, he was so worried and it warmed your heart to see that he cared so much for her. He brought her in a couple of times after and soon decided to ask for your number. About a year after, your casual dates developed into going to each other to fool around, and soon became a proper relationship and you became a proper family. You, Sarah and Joel (and Tommy).
“Alright, present, check,” You mumbled to yourself. “Cake, still at the bakery.” You made your way towards the mirror and looked in it, breathing slowly. You ran a hand over your stomach. “And you too, we’ll tell him later.” You’d been pregnant for a week at this point, but with Joel’s birthday coming up and your busy schedule, you never had the time to tell him.
That night, when you left for work, because a woman had a ‘seizure’ and was brought into the ER, you never once thought you wouldn’t see Sarah or him again, and that you’d have to raise a young boy by yourself.
Fifteen years later, you arrived at Jackson with Xavier, the fourteen year old you’d given birth to in the middle of an abandoned hospital, trying to make as little noise as possible as a way to not attract any infected. Upon arrival, you immediately recognised someone, someone who was stood on top of some scaffolding. Tommy had arrived in Jackson not long before you, he wanted to stay but you wanted to go out an look for Joel, but the depression of finding out about Sarah kept you grounded there.
“We’ll be safe here for now Ellie,” Joel said to the girl on the horse in front of him, just before he spotted a familiar figure. His concerned expression dropped, fading into relief. “TOMMY!” Joel got off his horse as Tommy climbed down the stairs, before holding each other in an embrace. Tommy chuckled, holding his older brother. Maria and Ellie stared at the reunion, and Ellie cracked a smile.
“What the fuck are you doin’ here?” Tommy asked, pulling away from the older.
“I came here to save you,” Joel answered plainly, a chuckle from him turned into a laugh and they pulled each other in again. Tommy pulled away after a couple of minutes, before smiling and nudging Joel’s shoulder.
“There’s someone you’ll probably want to see,” Tommy smiled.
You, on the other side of the town, were stitching up a young girl who’s slipped on some ice and split her knee open.
“Your doing really well Beth,” You praised. “You’re so brave honey.”
“Thank you Dr Miller,” She whispered, holding onto her stuffed bear. You grabbed a bandaid from the first aid kit, and placed it on her knees.
“You know, that’s gonna leave an epic scar,” You smiled, helping her up. “Now, don’t run, and make sure you keep the bandage on for two weeks, otherwise the stitches might open again.” The young girl nodded and walked out the door, you turned around as you heard her speaking to her mother, or at least you thought it was her mother, and began repacking the med-kit.
“Y/n? There’s someone here for you,” Tommy’s familiar voice came from the other side of the room.
“Another kid?” You asked.
“Not exactly.” When you turned back around to face him, you were met with someone else, someone familiar, someone who had aged a lot since you last saw him.
“Joel?” You whispered, your voice barely audible, you slowly made your way around the table. He came closer to you and pulled you in gently, before squeezing you tight. “Oh my god.”
“Oh honey,” He muttered, barely believing that it was you, mostly because he thought you’d been dead for twenty years.
“I’ll give you two some privacy,” Tommy nodded, taking a step back.
“I thought I was never going to see you again,” You mumbled against Joel’s shoulder.
“I thought you were dead,” He whispered back. His arms held your whole body against him. “My girl, my beautiful girl.” You pulled away and held his face in your hands, stoking his prickly cheeks with your thumbs.
“You got old,” You sniffled, tears brimming in your eyes.
“You aged well,” Joel grinned, and you hummed before pulling him into a kiss. You had missed the feeling, you’d never gotten over Joel, after all, your son was pretty much a spitting image of him. You wrapped your hands around his neck and smiled into the kiss, Joel returned the action, holding your hips and placing you onto the table. He bit your lip, causing you to whimper a little, and reached for the buttons on your shirt.
“Oh Jesus Christ! I’ll come back later!” A different voice yelled, it scared you and caused you to kick Joel, who groaned at the action. You closed your eyes before sighing and pushing Joel away a little, who held his stomach. “Mom, who’s this?”
“Mom?” Joel repeated. You buttoned your shirt back up.
“Xavier, this is Joel,” You introduced slowly, and you saw Xavier’s eyes widen. “Joel, this is Xavier Joel Miller… your son.”
“It’s um, nice to meet you sir,” Xavier nodded politely, Joel was shocked to say the least and looked at your for reassurance.
“I’ll tell you about it in a bit,” You said, Joel turned back to the nineteen year old and shook his hand. Xavier wrapped his arms around the taller man and Joel was a little stiff before hugging him back.
“My son,” Joel muttered.
That day you spent catching up with Joel and getting to know Ellie, who when you first saw her, thought was Joel’s daughter, but turned out they were only moving her to somewhere else. You were a little relieved to hear that. You lived opposite Maria and Tommy, so naturally Joel and Ellie moved in with you and your son.
“Dude, you’re so cool for a nineteen year old,” Ellie laughed as Xavier spoke with her. “All the nineteen year olds in FEDRA are fucking assholes.”
“Ellie!” Joel hissed.
“Wow, she may not be your daughter but she sure as hell has your mouth,” You laughed, placing a coffee in Joel’s hands, “Have you ever had Cocoa sweetheart?”
“No,” Ellie smiled, taking it out of your hands. “But I heard it’s good.”
“How’s he my son?” Joel asked as you sat down next to him.
“Well do you remember that night when you were laid off,” You started. “A week before the outbreak? Sarah had gone to visit Tommy and you were stressed, so I told you that you could do anything to me.” Xavier gagged and stood up.
“Ugh, I could’ve gone my whole life without hearing about my conception, but here we are,” He scoffed. “You coming Ellie?”
“Absolutely,” She chuckled.
“Don’t go to far!” Joel yelled as they walked out the door, you placed a hand on his leg and kissed his cheek.
“They’ll be fine,” You smiled, Joel leaned back and placed the coffee on the end table.
“How long have you been here?” Joel asked.
“About five years ago, maybe four,” You answered.
“So you didn’t give birth to him here?”
“No.”
“Where?”
“The middle of an abandoned hospital, I was alone there until some gang found me a couple of weeks later, they took me in,” You explained, Joel looked at you with a sadness in his eyes.
“Has there ever been anyone else?”
“No, never, what about you?”
“No.”
“Good.”
“I don’t like the name Xavier though,” Joel smiled after a moment of silence, you chuckled.
“Why?”
“Too formal, you know, if I ever had a boy I always thought I’d call him Jack, or Charlie,” Joel smiled softly.
“Jack?” You repeated. “Jack Miller?”
“Yeah.”
“Doesn’t it remind you of the guy from The Shining though?”
“No baby, that’s Jack Nicholson,” Joel laughed, you returned the laugh and he wrapped arm around your shoulder before you curled into him. “I missed being with you like this.”
“Me too,” You sighed. “I love you Joel Miller.”
“I love you too Y/n Miller.”
“I love you more.”
“I love you most.”
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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my dads fr
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YOU DONT UNDERSTAND THEY BUILT A HOME AND A BEAUTIFUL LIFE IN A TRAGIC DYSTOPIAN WORLD. THEY HAD 16 YEARS TOGETHER AND THEY DIED IN EACH OTHER'S ARMS. THEY GREW STRAWBERRIES AND WATERED THEIR PLANTS AND PAINTED AND COOKED AND THEY LOVED EACH OTHER 😭😭😭😭😭 THEY WERE EACH OTHER'S PURPOSE 😭😭😭😭
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yangjeonginsbbg · 1 year
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stress - yang jeongin x fem!reader
genre: smut, fluff ( a smidge at the end)
summary: jeongin’s stressed with his idol work so he actively searches for you
warning: established relationship, softdom!jeongin, sub!reader, dirty talk, oral (m receiving), petnames (baby, sweetheart, sweetie, good girl), praise, slight degrading, slight breeding kink, size kink
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The banging on the door was what woke you up. You checked the clock and groaned. 2AM? Who you be at your apartment this late? You checked your phone, no texts from Jeongin. Which was odd because if it was him, he would’ve texted you first.
Jeongin, however, had no thoughts on his mind but you for the whole ride there. He was in the studio with Chan, fixing up some lyrics and preparing for a comeback when he saw a notification pop up on his phone. It was a notification from twitter; he pressed on it and it was a picture of a couple being intimate with each other. Jeongin immediately felt his sweatpants get tight as he imagined it being you and him in the picture. He cleared his through, explaining to Chan that he was tired and wanted to get some rest, who was too focused to notice the semi-erection that was visible because of the clothing choice.
You opened the door, holding your bathrobe together since you had only been in your underwear, it was a very hot night after all. You didn’t even get a word in before Jeongin pressed his lips to yours, but you gave in quickly, feeling the desperation and need in the kiss and returning it. Jeongin kicked the door closed with his foot and you heard it slam, which you guessed you’d probably get asked about by your neighbour tomorrow.
“God, I’ve missed you so much baby, you have no idea,” Jeongin muttered as he pressed kisses down your neck. You let out a quiet moan and Jeongin lightly tapped your thigh, telling you to jump. “Really no idea.” With your legs wrapped around his waist, Jeongin carried you to his bedroom.
“I’ve missed you too Innie,” You whispered as he placed you on the bed.
“Been stressed baby, I’ve needed you this whole week,” He grunted as he took his sweatshirt off his head. You sat up, going for his sweatpants, which his boner was prominent in, however Jeongin stopped your hand. “What are you doing?”
“Wanna make you feel good,” You mumbled, looking at him with big eyes through your lashes. Jeongin’s grip loosened on your wrist and you began to palm him through his sweats, he groaned, tilting his his head back. In not much more time, you pulled down his sweatpants and boxers and his cock sprung out, precum leaking at the tip. You began placing kisses down to his base and Jeongin let out a strangled groan. You then proceeded to place his cock in your mouth and started bobbing your head up and down.
“Oh, fuck baby… That’s it, just like that sweetheart,” Jeongin moaned. You began pumping your hand on the part of his length that your mouth couldn’t reach. Jeongin grabbed your hair and pulled it back into a makeshift ponytail, before thrusting into your mouth vigorously. The sound of your moans and gags made the atmosphere even more sexy for Jeongin. As he felt like he was getting close, he shoved you off his cock and your back hit the bed gently. He then leaned over you on the bed before kissing your neck and rubbing your clothed cunt. “Are you on the pill?”
That’s right. You and Jeongin had talked about this a few times before. After an accident of Jeongin accidentally coming inside of you when you had no condoms and he agreed to pull out, he realised that he liked you idea of getting you pregnant, to show everyone that you’re his, not that he wanted kids.
“Yeah, I’m on the pill,” You said breathlessly. You heard him groan at that, he grabbed the sides of you panties and pulled them down, kissing your clit a few times, which your hips jolted at. He then positioned his cock at your cunt and gently pushed in.
“Shit, so tight,” Jeongin moaned, biting on his lip so hard that it could’ve drawn blood. “Fuck, you’re always so small under me.” It was more of an ego thing for Jeongin, he always felt bigger when you were under him, it empowered him, probably a lot more than it should. “My pretty good girl.” Endless praises left his mouth as he thrusted in and out of you. You suddenly felt the knot building up in your stomach, and you wrapped your legs around his waist.
“Jeongin, fuck, so big,” You moaned. “Gonna-“
“I know baby, cum for me sweetheart,” He grunted in your ear. “Let it out, cum around my cock.” It was only a few seconds after that that the orgasm rushed through your body. You let out a long moan of relief, but it was soon interrupted by more as Jeongin tried to reach his own orgasm.
“Jeongin, please, too much,” Your words barely came out in a moan because they were so broken.
“I know baby, I know, I’m almost there,” He groaned. “Wanna cum in you, is that okay?” Of course he knew the answer, he just wanted to hear you say it.
“Please, please cum in me, I need it, need it so bad!” You moaned loudly. That pushed Jeongin over the edge, he rolled his hips into yours before he started to shake with the intensity of the orgasm. When he finally finished, he lifted himself up, and quickly pulled out, looking at the mess he made. You didn’t even notice him run out the room until he came back into your view with a wet towel and glass of water.
“Was I good?” You asked, head empty, only searching for his voice.
“So good sweetie, so good,” Jeongin smiled, before cleaning you up. After changing into some clothes that he had left at your apartment last time, he pulled you onto the bed so now that your head was on the pillows, and threw the blanket over you. Jeongin cuddled up beside you and wrapped his arms around you. You were about to fall asleep before you heard your phone buzz. It was a text from Changbin.
Changbin: Yo, Jeongin left his phone here, I took it so no one else would, so he’ll have to pick it up from our apartment in the morning. Ps. Tell him to clear his twitter search history
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