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vishtiktechnologiesllc · 1 month ago
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projectpartners · 9 months ago
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stonelink-official · 2 months ago
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daydreambts · 4 years ago
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I whined as Jimin pulled me away, my flushed face shifting into a pout at his words, however it soon turned to a whimper of relief when his lips traced the edge of lips to just the tips of my breasts. It wasn’t that it was embarrassing or I had a particular disinclination, towards voicing exactly how I wanted him but there was just this hint of shyness. Shaking my head softly, I quietly mumbled, “No daddy, wanna touch you first” , unsurely pulling up the hem of his shirt and guiding it over his head. It always surprised how quickly I turned meek with Jimin. My hands traced around the curve of his shoulder, leaning down to trail soft sloppy kissed across his neck right down to his collarbones, and chest.
Trailing my hands over his shoulders and then finally down to the panes of his abs, I kissed every bit I could before mumbling softly “You’re so beautiful”. I wasn’t blushing as much when I leaned up to him, my tongue moving with his. Shifting my position, I moved to straddle him, now grinding down to his crotch. I could feel the indent of his cock against my thin satin shorts, against my pussy. “I want…you to take me to the bed, and then I want you to kiss me…everywhere and then I want you to put me under you please” I lilted my voice dropping to a low whisper. Even though I was more then probably blushing like crazy and now had my head buried in his neck again, it felt good to say it out. Made me feel soppier down there, in anticipation and the thrill of being so forward. “And then I want you to make me c-cum” I added whimpering off towards the end as I felt him getting harder under me. I tried to speak more but at this point I felt too needy and far too pliant to be forward, just wanted to feel him properly, tenderly. Slumping against him my hips burning in protest from the use they’d been put to in the last 24 hours, “Please..d-daddy I’m being a good girl please wanna feel you” I whimpered, the curve of his cock nestled in my folds separated just by the thin layer of satin.
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Jimin shifted to let you pull off his shirt, humming in content. “Mmm, not as beautiful as you, baby.�� He enjoyed your rather shy kisses and touches, letting his head loll back slightly, indulging in the languid pleasure. “You should see yourself baby, see how breathtakingly gorgeous you look right now.” At your needy whimpers he smirked, fisting your hair and tugging back so he could look at your face, your pleas seeming to shoot straight to his quickly stiffening cock.
Tugging at your legs to wrap around his waist, he adjusted your body so he lift you by the ass and walk you to the bed. He put you down and dove on top of you almost in the same motion, grabbing you into a harsh kiss while his hands gripped your night clothes. Dragging both your top and shorts off, he tossed them away then hovered on top of you, his lips making a path from your mouth, leaving bruises on your neck, and kissing the swells of your breasts. Laving a nipple with his tongue, he then opened his mouth to suckle harshly, his hand busy rolling the other nipple with his fingers. At the same time, his thigh parted your legs, grinding against your core, feeling your juices soak his sweatpants. “Already getting wet, my baby must be excited.”
Sitting up, he stripped off his clothes. But instead of positioning himself above you, he sat against the headboard of the bed and grabbed your hips, maneuvering your body so you straddled him backwards. “You want me to tire you out, but you’re the one who has more than enough energy--maybe you should use it on pleasuring daddy, hmm?” he teased, his hands encircling your wrists and pulling you towards him, dragging you along his lap so his cock slid along your slit. It wasn’t that he was tired per se, and even if he were, he was pretty sure he could wrest out some more energy for you. Rather, he wanted to try a different position, wanted to see how assertive his meek baby could get. Rutting his cock against you, he whispered in your ear, “Daddy’s cock is yours for the taking, sweetheart.”
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buganmuzikgrup · 7 years ago
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electrostaticlove · 8 years ago
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heading into my first @projectbyequinox class. let's get it. 💪🏽 #projectbyequinox #projectpartner (at PROJECT by Equinox)
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your-atozhome · 7 years ago
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ProjectPartner Customer Reviews Project Partner 70108 Sink Strainer Bask Product Dimensions 1.2 x 3.8 x 7.8 inches
ProjectPartner Customer Reviews Project Partner 70108 Sink Strainer Bask Product Dimensions 1.2 x 3.8 x 7.8 inches
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noodleheaded · 3 years ago
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Match made in Heaven
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Synopsis: A NEW YEAR BEGINS!! welcome back to school, kids and it's time for everyone's favourite school-uniting activity, the interclass presentations. Pray for your perfect pair or be ready to meet someone new! Either way,
Y/n's along for the ride, keeping her shit together and her chin up. Although seeing Mark does make her melt. No matter, she has the perfect newest distraction, Zhong Chenle
projectpartner!chenle x fem!reader
PROFILES [Y/N ver.]
PROFILES [Chenle ver.]
1. omg encanto who😍😍
2. CON😭GRA😭TU😭LATIONS
3. 💗soojin💗
4. bitch bo- BITCH BOY??
5. she was cute
6. OH FUCK
7. a room so huge
8. MAN (derogatory)
warnings: this is in no way an actual representation of how the idols mentioned act in real life, this is all fiction and for shits and giggles :D horrible jokes, probably sex jokes and inappropriate humour, frustrating misunderstandings, probably a lot of swearing. yeah a lot of swearing and like i doubt it will be that angsty but definitely some minor sad girl hours ⚡
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mish-tique · 4 years ago
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Daily shenanigans with me and my projectpartner:
Me: first workday of the year done
Her: first date of the year planned
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ne0sgotmyback · 5 years ago
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Chapter III - Memory one
college au, Student!Choi Soobin x student!reader
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This is the first memory we share together. It’s during class.
Soobin comes to sit down next to me, he wants to be my partner. I only know him by name and that is all, even though I met him earlier today. I think it’s weird that one of the most popular boys wants to do this project with me, the twin who is less socially capable, the twin who survived but doesn’t live life. After we both read the assignment, I dreaded it even more. We are supposed to make memories together, How is that an assignment? Fine, I know that that is not the only thing we are supposed to do, but it is what the whole assignment is based on. Isn’t that weird?
‘Should we plan a day to make our first memory together?’ Soobin asks while turning his head to me. ‘I think that is the easiest way to do this thing.’ He explains himself and runs his left hand through his purple hair.
‘But isn’t this our first memory together?’ I then proceed to ask and I can see Soobin think about it.
‘There you have a point, but then this morning should be our first memory. Anyways, we still need more than one memory. So I think planning a date isn’t something weird.’ He states and then gets his agenda and has a look at a few dates. Like him calling our get together a date is nothing to him, like it’s normal. Since he isn’t make a big thing out of it, I decide to do the same and act like nothing happened. But deep inside I’m starting to overthink this.
‘Okay, but this morning, we barely spoke. I think we should pick this memory and then we can make a few more if needed. I can’t go out on Saturdays though, because I always work at Saturday. But Friday after school is no problem for me. How about you?’ I ask looking back at him.
‘Friday is good with me. Should we do next week? Then we still have time to prepare for it.’ He answers my question and suddenly his eyes light up. ‘You said you work on Saturdays, where do you work? Isn’t it possible for me to come to your work and make one of memories there?’
‘Next week is good. And I work at the little bakery close by my home. It’s called Cake a Diem, and I have worked there since last year.’ You answer shyly. Why would he want to meet with you on a Saturday, isn’t he supposed to meet with his friends?
‘Nice! I think that is on my route to Yeonjun, so maybe I could stop by and get something to eat this Saturday.’ He beams, while clapping his hand together. Like he is indeed really excited to see me on the weekend.
‘Why are you so happy about stopping by at my work place?’ I curiously ask, maybe I can know whether or not he is lying, or maybe, just maybe he is actually happy to see me outside of school.
‘I just love bread. Most of the time, when I go study at Yeonjun’s, he doesn’t have any bread. So now I can pick somethings up and then go study with good food!’ He says excited while picking up his phone. I look at the teacher and back at Soobin. In the time I looked away, he already opened internet and was looking at the website of the bakery. Then before I could really notice, the teacher is standing behind him. Without out thinking I just grabbed his phone and put it away. Soobin wanted to start whining about it, but then he saw the teacher and just kept quiet. The teacher stood there for a few more seconds before returning to his desk. ‘That was close.’ He whispered.
‘It was.’ I answered and suddenly the bell rang. Signaling that this class was finished and that it was time for fourth period. Which means lunchbreak is coming. Just one more class.
‘I know you usually don’t eat lunch in the cafeteria, but would you maybe wanna have lunch with me and my friends? So I can get to know you better for the assignment.’ Soobin proceeds to ask before I can leave the class, as a response I just nod reluctantly and then I walk to my next class. Which he, luckily for me, isn’t in. I don’t know whether or not I am actually going to sit with Soobin. But I still have one class to figure it out.
After I survived fourth period it’s time for lunch. I noticed that I still had Soobin’s phone, so I actually needed to see him in order to give it back. But some part of me just kept thinking about him just using me for the assignment. So as I walked to the cafeteria as slowly as I could, I kept thinking about what I would do. I can leave his phone on the table he and his friends always sit at. I can also just try and get into his phone and then call one of his friends, or I can wait for one of his friends to call his phone. Still not having decide what to do I reached the cafeteria, this is still the same as always. Since everything that happened a year ago I’m used to getting my lunch here and then head out to eat it somewhere quiet. So me waking in here, isn’t weird yet. But me staying in here is going to be the weird thing.
As I’m standing in line I am also looking for Soobin and his friends. I’m curious to see if they are already sitting at their table or not. Sadly for me they are, which means  I can’t go on with the first plan of me just putting his phone on the table. The second plan also seems like something I can’t do and for the third I need one of his friends to do something about it. So there is nothing for me that I can do now. Realizing this, I decide to not sit with Soobin today. I know he asked, but I just can’t, not yet. Not if I haven’t sat with any one since a year ago. Besides what if he is using me? So after I finally get my food I turn around ready to leave the cafeteria. After I left the cafeteria my phone starts ringing. But when I grab it, it doesn’t seem like I had an incoming call. Then I remember I also have Soobin’s phone. The caller-ID shows that Yeonjun is calling. I remember that name, Soobin talked about him.
‘Hello, this is ___’ I answer the phone.
‘Hey! Soobin here. I see you still have my phone.’ He says and I can practically hear him smirking. ‘I also saw that you were getting lunch. Did you not see us?’
 ‘I’m sorry Soobin, I can’t sit there just yet. It brings back too many memories.’ I answer trying to fight back my tears, thinking about me and her sitting in the cafeteria a year ago, surrounded by a lot of friends. Just before everything happened.
‘It’s okay. Just tell me where you are right now. Then you can give my phone back and we can just eat without a lot of people. Because that is why you can’t eat in the cafeteria, right?’ He tells me and I start to wonder how he knows this much about me when we just met this morning.
‘I’m just outside the cafeteria.’ Is all I get out and within a matter of minutes I hear the cafeteria doors opening to my left. Looking there I see Soobin walking up to me. He doesn’t say a thing. Just hangs up the phone he used to call his own. Looks at me with a question on his face, hold out his hand. Asking me to give back his phone. I do. He then grabs my hand and takes me outside. He sits on a bench and grabs his lunch. So he is actually going to eat here with me? ‘Why are you doing this?’ I suddenly ask.
‘Because I want to.’
‘But why would you want to? Do you know who I am?’ I ask embarrassed, maybe he doesn’t know what everyone says. Maybe he didn’t hear what they call me.
‘You are ___ my classmate and projectpartner.’ He says stern and maybe, just maybe he doesn’t actually care what everyone thinks. Maybe he just enjoys my company. ‘I asked if you would have lunch with me and now we are having lunch, so I don’t understand why this comes as a shock to you.’ He then continues to says and you can’t seem to find the words to answer him.
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xqueen-of-cutenessx · 4 years ago
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I have to work on school assignments but it’s so demotivating knowing your projectpartner is probably not doing anything or needing help and then you have to reflect on this semester with the most boring model ever.
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projectpartners · 8 months ago
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onewaigu · 5 years ago
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Ring On My Ears (Pt. 2)
Genre : projectpartners!au
Theme : fluff
Pairing : Cya(Onewe) X Reader
Description : you were going to go to Giwook's apartment to do some planning for your art project. when he left you in his room to bring in some snacks, his phone went off. hearing his ringtone, you were extremely confused because you could've sworn you heard a really familiar voice coming from it.
Part 1 Part 2
You hopped off the bus with a heave as your black guitar case casually swung behind your back. Giwook's apartment building wasn't far from the busstop so you didn't mind the weight at all.
Scanning the stretch of buildings for the address he sent you through KaTalk the other night, you finally spotted the fairly new building and headed towards it. As your hand was reaching out to press the intercom signalling Giwook of your arrival, someone came out of the building. The person probably wasn't aware of your presence at the entrance because he immediately bumped into you, almost causing you to trip over some steps.
Thankfully, he was just in time to catch you and proceeded to apologise to you profusely. As he was apologetically bowing, you awkwardly straightened out your clothes before assuring him that it was okay.
When he looked up at you, he suddenly stopped bowing. Instead, he took a long glance at you. You were about to smack the creep's head into oblivion when he excitedly asked whether you were going to see 'that one college boy on the third floor'. You simply nodded. You didn't want to continue talking to this person.
“Well then, go ahead”, he gestured inside with his head as he held the door for you.
O..kay.
“No problem, anything for Cya's friend!”, you heard him shout as you entered the building.
You paused in your tracks. Rushing back to the entrance, your head turned from left to right searching for the person but unfortunately, he was already out of sight. Maybe he had gotten the wrong person cause you had absolutely no idea who this 'Kiya' was. Much less, be his friend.
Ignoring your odd encounter, you headed up to the third floor where Giwook was staying at. He had told you that he was living alone because of the college transfer so he warned you of the mess he called home.
A few hours later, you were in Giwook's room laying flat on his bed while he strummed some chords on his bass guitar. You were caught by surprise when you learnt that Giwook had a talent for producing. Thanks to his genius, the two of you were halfway done with the music samples for the different genres.
The sound of your grumbling stomach was the cue that both of you needed a break. Giwook, being the kind friend that he was, offered to bring some snacks from the kitchen. That left you alone in his room, rotting away in boredom.
You were mindlessly reaching for Giwook's bass guitar that was lying at the corner of the bed when you heard his phone go off. At first, you ignored it thinking that he might've heard it. However after a few more calls, he still hadn't entered the room to pick up the call. Hence, you decided not to let the other person on the line feel like they were being ignored so you answered the phone.
All the while when you were waiting for Giwook to pick up his phone, you couldn't help but notice a really familiar voice coming from his ringtone. It sounded almost identical to Giwook. The only difference was that the voice coming from the ringtone was a bit harsher than Giwook's soft-spoken one. But maybe, it was just in your head. That was what you assumed..until you heard the person on the other line speak.
You froze once you had picked up the call.
“Yah Cya, why were you ignoring my calls?”, a voice asked in fake hurt.
“Giwookie's probably tired of you”, another voice in the background humoured.
You could hear laughter and struggling from the other line.
“Anyway, what time are you guys done with your school project? You do remember that we have a performance at the Rolling Hall, right?”, the first person continued.
You stayed quiet throughout the whole conversation. You didn't know how to react so your thumb automatically pressed the end call button on the screen before the other person could say anything else.
After the call ended, you slumped your back against the wall behind you with Giwook's phone still in your hand as you stared at the door. He entered the room not long after with a plateful of fried chicken and two bottles of Coke. So that's why he took so long.
He, on the otherside, took notice of his phone that was in your possession.
“Y/N, why do you have my phone?”, he quirked his eyebrow at you as he didn't want to assume wrongly.
“It's nothing, just that apparently you have two names and that the creep I met when I came here knew I was your friend”, you monotonously replied to his question.
“Oh, and I think I heard your voice coming from your ringtone”
Your eyes followed him as he placed the snacks down on his table and began to pace around his room. He scrunched his nose in deep thought. Even amidst your confusion, you thought that was adorable.
Finally after much pacing around, he stood in front of you and took a deep breath before explaining.
From what you gathered, Giwook or rather Cya was part of a newly-redebuted band. He was in charge of the bass guitar and rap. The ringtone you heard was a song from their 1st single album, 'Ring On My Ears'. So, the voice you heard was really his. They were actually supposed to perform at this performance venue in Hongdae right after the two of you had wrapped up for the day that evening.
You held up your hand to stop him mid-explanation while looking at him incredulously.
“Then what are we still doing here?”
Giwook gaped at your sudden interruption.
“You have a band to meet up with”, you said hopping off his bed and dragging his arm towards the door.
“But- the chicken”
Was he really finding an excuse right now?
“Bring them chickens along”, you continued dragging him till you reached the venue.
The place was smaller than any other concert venues you'd seen but it was cozy. There was a neon sign in front that said 'Rolling Hall'. You awed as you took in everything while Giwook, who was still in your grasp, shyly scratched his head. Your eyes caught the banners that hung from the microphones. Onewe. That was probably the name of their band.
Your eyes moved to where the drummer was supposed to be and..
“You!”, you pointed accusingly at the person who was also pointing mockingly at you.
It was the guy from before. The weird creep that let you in the building. He was in Giwook's band. As you let your mind register that fact, the drummer placed his drumsticks down to come and greet you.
“This is Harin-hyung, he plays the drums”, Giwook introduced.
“Hey, didn't you say you had a cru-”, he unfortunately didn't get to finish the sentence as Giwook nudged him in the guts with his elbow.
Oblivious to what they were talking about, you just laughed at their silly exchange seeing both faces turn red in a millisecond. Giwook's from embarrassment, Harin's from pain.
Eventually, you decided to stay and watch Onewe perform. Just before they started, you waved at Giwook or Cya from your seat at the very back. He caught you waving but only smiled at the whole crowd. Oh right, professionalism.
Then came silence. The mini concert began when the blond guitarist strummed the first few chords. Starting off cooly alongside Harin's drumming, Cya took over rapping away the familiar verses you heard from his ringtone. They were performing 'Ring On My Ears'.
A few songs in, you noticed that the Giwook on stage wasn't that one quiet boy in your art class in college. He wasn't just your art project partner either. No. He was the charismastic, passionate bass guitarist, rapper, and producer of a band called 'Onewe' who just so happened to be your friend.
You let the thought sink in as you watched the band. It was during the performances, you finally noticed a pick-shaped earring hanging from Cya's left ear, glistening under the dimly-lit hall. You couldn't help but realise that the way it kept hitting against his ear truly reminded you of something familiar.
[a/n]
aah finally part two is out y'all! giwook is babie i can't..i just wanna squish them cheekies > <
stan onewe
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daydreambts · 4 years ago
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I whimpered as the friction of my panties rubbed so slightly against my clit, moving to kiss Jimin’s lip much more softer then even I had anticipated. I placing my hands on his shoulder softly rocking my hips experimentally a soft moan on my lips. “Oh shit it feels so good” I whispered unconsciously picking up my pace, grinding down harder on the material of his slacks. I didn’t even know I could get this needy, with my underwear now, as the rocking of my hips turned more then jerky, I felt Jimin clench his thigh lightly pressing up tightly against my pussy, my hips jerking I cried out as I felt myself clench around nothing. “ oh god daddy I’m gonna cum” I moaned loudly rocking my hips through the untimely orgasm. My hips stilled mostly from exertion, because no part of me was satiated, if only I felt even more desperate now. Leaning down slightly from my elevated position, I kissed Jimin sloppily before slumping against him completely. As my pussy still throbbed I couldn’t help but pout, whining softy near Jimin’s ear. “Daddy please wanna ride your cock like a good girl” my words muffling as I left faint kisses down his neck, my arms wrapped around his shoulder. 🦄
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Jimin's hands gripped your hips bruisingly, but he didn't help you move, rather enjoying the sight of you exerting yourself on his thigh, your face contorting with need. "I can see it feels good, baby, I can feel it, your love juices seeping against my thigh. He tightened his muscles and pushed up against you, providing even more friction. "Cum darling, show daddy how much you want him," he growled, his hands finally pressing you down on his thigh. Jimin responded softly to your kisses, letting you wrap around him needily, a smile curling his plush lips. "You got energy to ride daddy still after that, baby? My baby must really be wanting to be filled with cock," he grunted, shifting you on his lap so his cock bulged against your clothed pussy, the head of it already nestled between your folds. With the same impatient force, he ripped your damp panties, tossing it aside. Not bothering to remove any of his clothes, he lay back on the bed, waiting to see what you would do. "Daddy wants to see you ride, baby..." He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, the tip shiny with precum. "Time to finish what you started," he drawled, lazily pumping himself with one hand.
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axi-drarryfics-rec · 6 years ago
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Exceeds Eggspectations
Work: Exceeds Eggspectations
Author:  Elle Gray (LGray)
Words: 61 828
Summary: This is not slow burn, this is a roman candle pointed at a pile of dry twigs that represent your heart.
*Tags of my list*  #8thYear, #Bonding, #Domestic, #FirstTime, #Harry´sPOV, #Hogwarts, #MutualMasturbation, #ProjectPartners, #SpinTheBottle, #Switching
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yogeshkumarrathour · 8 years ago
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#projectcompleted #projectpartner #brothersfromdifferentmothers #awesometimewiduhhguys 😊☺😊🎊🎉 (at Raj Kumar Goel Institute of Technology)
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