hobeemin

[hobeemin]

Okay, so I'm at a crossroads regarding what I should work on next. I'd love some input from my friends 🧡 💜

[hobeemin]

mine too 😏😏

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[hobeemin]

thank you for the tag @shadowkoo and @xomakara

tagging; @aeristudios @lovetaroandtaemin @shuadotcom @hongcherry @gyupremacy @jjksblackgf and anyone else that wants to join

pinterest blind date tag game

rules: pinterest is setting you up on a blind date, search the following and post the results: fictional character, date, gift, outfit, dessert, love quote

thanks for the tag dia @yoonia <3

no pressure tag: @xomakara @hannieween @hobeemin @raplinesmoon @caelesjjk & anyone else that wants to (ignore if you already did this i can never remember lol)

SAY LESS I'M SO DOWNNNNNN

[hobeemin]

why does he torture me so?! 😭😭😭

[hobeemin]

thank you for the tag aeris 💜

go to pinterest and search "my vibe aesthetic" and post the top six results

seems pretty accurate. I've been spending a lot of time by myself and just living in the moment.

tagging; @agustdef @xomakara @pars-ley @wooahaeproductions @caelesjjk @lovetaroandtaemin @gyupremacy @shuadotcom and anyone else

go to pinterest and search “my vibe aesthetic” and post the top 6 results

thanks for the tag, @fairyhaos ! the lizard is on-brand, lmao

tagging: @jihopesjoint @cherrrywon @aeristudios + anyone else who wants to do this!

[hobeemin]

250404 - nba on instagram (2)

[hobeemin]

@staff I don't usually call out, but these mass reports of users on here are ridiculous. There's got to be a better way. There's some sort of pattern or something; it's leaning towards harassment.

[hobeemin]

I have recently removed twelve fics from my masterslist because I didn't like fics anymore. They aren't lost forever though; instead of me deleting them I am going to rewrite them.

I need your help deciding which re-write to prioritize because yes, I am in decisive lol.

If you could fill out this form, that would help me quite a bit!! I will leave the form open from 3/30-4/04 and I will reveal the results the following day.

Note: the form will not include anything listed on my WIPs, as it those are already in the process of being planned :)

[hobeemin]

thank you for the tags @xomakara & @aeristudios 💜💜

😁☺️😏 surprise, surprise

tagging; @aaagustd @shuadotcom @hongcherry @shadowkoo @caelesjjk @gyupremacy and anyone who wants to join 😉

you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?

thank you so much for the tag @starry-eyed-wild-child @vi0l3tluvsu @strawb3rrystar love y’all !!

no pressure tags: @lisboncy @chaimilkshake @loveofcherry @lostreverb @taintandviolent @gingerteafairy @ticifics @merrydoe @r0rysreid + anyone who wants to join !!

[hobeemin]

right person, wrong time ~ teaser

🎙️ genre: drama, angst, romance, smut, s2l, idol au

🎙️ pairing(s): rapper!kim namjoon x model! (f) poc oc ; rapper!im changkyun x model! (f) poc oc

🎙️ rating: 18+

🎙️ warning(s): kissing, undressing, breast play

🎙️ word count: 628

🎙️credits: so this fic was formally known as "brush strokes". with the path I'm going on, i felt the title didn't fit this fic anymore. so its getting a major update.

shout out to @aeristudios for her help in reading this over. I always overthink my writing, and she always puts me at ease. love ya! 💜💜💜

🎙️ a/n: banner resources: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

🎙️ series list > 🎙️

His hands traveled from her shoulder blades down her back until they rested above the swell of her ass cheeks. He rested his forehead against hers, softly kissing the tip of her nose. "You're beautiful; you know that," he said breathlessly.

"Thank you," she murmured shyly at his compliment. Beautiful. It wasn't a word often used to describe her. Pretty, hot, and sexy–she heard that often. But the word beautiful had never been used even if she was in the fashion industry.

His fingers played with the hem of her crop top, lightly tugging at the waistband of her sweats. Namjoon wouldn't go any further than the kiss if Winter stopped it altogether. He cupped her chin, their eyes meeting.

"Would you like to keep going? Just say the word. I'll back off if you want me to.”

He was giving her a choice.

"Let's continue," she answered after a beat.

He pulled the top over her head, discarding it on the floor. His lips found hers with ease as he tugged her sweats down slowly. They pooled at her ankles, and she kicked them away without a single thought. His pulse quickened at her standing before him in her lingerie. He bit his lip and glanced back into her eyes.

So very enticing.

How did he luck out with her?

Namjoon pushed his thoughts aside as that nagging feeling returned. Yeah, he got around quite a bit, and maybe there were a few scandals under his belt. It wasn’t like they were in it for the long haul, so it shouldn’t be that big of a deal.

“Joon?”

Focus you idiot.

He blinked, staring at Winter as a dimpled grin formed. She made herself comfortable on the bed, eyes twinkling with mischief.

Fuck it, there was no way he was passing up with her. His clothing was stripped off in a frenzy until only his boxers remained. He leaned in as his lips brushed hers, climbing on top of her as his hands caged her in.

She welcomed his kisses and wrapped her arms around his shoulders to pull him closer, lightly nibbling his lower lip. He pulled away, kissing a path along her jaw and to her neck. She tilted her head up, giving him better access. Sounds of approval passed her lips, followed by a hiss as his teeth bit into her skin.

"Fuck, that feels good. K-Keep going," she whimpered.

Namjoon growled softly in his throat as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Winter could feel his cock rub against her lower lips through the material. Between the moans spilling from her lips and the sensation of their clothing on his erection, his arousal was at an all-time high. He wasted no time unhooking her bra, throwing it somewhere on the floor. With a slight smirk, he bent down, kissing around one of her nipples. His free hand giving the other attention. He took the nipple in his mouth, suckling it.

Winter squirmed under him, dragging her nails through his scalp.

Damn, he knew what the hell he was doing. The friction between her legs was becoming too much to bear. He had to feel the wet patch forming between her legs.

He let go of her erect nipple with an audible pop and gave her a grin. The pout on her lips made him grow even harder as he nibbled on her bottom lip. "That won't be a problem," he murmured. His fingers dragged down her stomach, feeling the contours and dips, appreciating the art that was her body.

They were entering dangerous territory.

Was this so wrong?

They knew what the night would bring, but they didn’t care.

One-night stands weren’t problematic. Nothing complicated could ever come from this.

....Right?

[hobeemin]

official post

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[hobeemin]

thank you for tag linda 💜

💜 Last song: "catfish" by doechii

💜 favorite colors: purple and green

💜 last book: currently reading "the missing god's lawyer"

💜 last movie: scream 2

💜 last game: bts island - in the seom

💜 last show: chicago med

💜 sweet/spicy/savory: savory

💜 relationship status: single

💜 last internet search: ulta beauty products

tagging; @aaagustd @lovetaroandtaemin @shadowkoo @caelesjjk @pars-ley @shuadotcom and anyone else who wanna play

Get to Know Me

Tagged by @dibidibidismynameisleeknow 🥰

🌙 last song: 🐺

🌙 favorite color: 🩷 💜 💙

🌙 last book: Escaping Wonderland by Tiffany Roberts

🌙 last movie: Sonic the Hedgehog 3

🌙 last game: Roblox - Fisch (certainuncertainty11)

🌙 last show: I only watch YouTube so Casual Geographic

🌙 sweet/spicy/savory: SWEET

🌙 relationship status: married

🌙 last internet search: aside from the links to my answers, "St. Patrick's Day" and "Sims 2 laundry cc"

Tagging: @lovetaroandtaemin @iibonniee @pirateprincessblog @baekhyunsbestie @proudahgase-exol @flurrys-creativity @madness1999sworld

[hobeemin]

low tumble

👕 genre(s): pwp, s2l, fluff (sort of)

👕 pairing(s): song mingi x (f)reader nicknamed sparkles

👕 summary: a late laundry session isn't the only thing happening...

👕 rating: 21+

👕 warning(s): swearing, light teasing, slight jealousy, oral (f receiving), exhibitionism, unprotected sex, fingering, doggy style, choking, light dom! Mingi, cum shots, squirting

👕 word count: 1.9k

👕 credits: special thanks to @lovetaroandtaemin for beta reading this! i appreciate it!! 💜💜💜 to @kpop---scenarios, thank you for reading it

banner resources found here: 1, 2, 3

👕 a/n: im not sorry i wrote this lol. enjoy!

She mumbled to herself, adding the powdered detergent to the compartment and gently closing it. Then, she placed the clothes in the washing machine, tapping her foot as she set the time and settings.

“Shit!”

She shook her head and added the scent beads– her favorite scent, meadow rain–before finally starting the machine. 

She almost didn't hear the door open as someone entered. Grabbing her laundry basket, she nearly ran into someone.

“I’m s–”

His smirk alone almost made her weak in the knees…almost. Dark hair hung low; glasses perched perfectly on the bridge of his nose as his brown eyes twinkled mischievously. Donned in a black t-shirt and grey sweats, he looked comfortable.

Stop looking down at that outline.

“Hey, Sparkles,” he greeted.

That instantly took her out of the fog. She tried not to roll her eyes at the nickname he lovingly dubbed her.

“Hey, Mingi,” she grumbled.

He smiled at her, adjusting the bag slung over his shoulder. “You’re up late.”

She quirked her brow, finally looking up at him. “So are you.”

He shrugged, slipping past her, and walked to the other washing machine. “Okay, good point.”

This was their weekly repertoire. Ever since she met him six months ago after she moved into the duplex, he has always had something clever to say to her. Once he noticed the glitter on her skin, he couldn’t help but call her Sparkles. Since then, the name stuck.

Though he never questioned why her skin was covered in glitter. She was still surprised he hadn’t asked her why.

Maybe that’s why there was a slight attraction. It was obvious what she did–dancer by trade, an exotic dancer. Nowadays, there wasn't stigma against it, and it certainly paid her bills. Was it a lifelong career? No, but it was helping her get to her end goal; graduate school couldn’t pay for itself.

“How’s the writing going?”

From the occasional noise, she gathered he was into the music business, and once he mentioned a deadline at one point, they’d make small talk about his progress from time to time.

Much to her surprise, he spoke again as he separated his clothing. The timbre in his voice alone could make her weak.

“Got a bit of a mental block and needed a break, to be honest.”

She set her basket down and leaned against the counter. “Don’t you ever sleep?”

“Don't you, Sparkles?”

“I hate that name.”

Mingi smirked again, pressing the button to start up the washing machine. “Hate is such a strong word. Secretly, I think you like it.”

“Whatever. I’m wasting precious nap time chatting with you,” she replied.

His lips formed into a pout as he turned to stare at her. “You don’t wanna keep me company down here?”

“You’re an adult, Song. I think you can handle it.”

He always admired her attitude. That sass was undoubtedly a turn-on for him. The pajama shorts she wore were a bonus, but her personality kept him interested. 

“What a shame. I always enjoy your company,” he said with a heavy sigh.

She scoffed, rolling her eyes again. “From what I can tell, Mingi, you have no trouble keeping company.”

He coughed as his face turned scarlet with embarrassment. She snickered, seeing his expression. But it was true. He had a revolving door into his place. Those ladies always left with satisfied expressions on their faces. 

And she envied them.

She frowned, shaking the thoughts away. Whatever. The last thing she needed was something complicated. 

And yet…

Nope, don’t do it

Yes, do it…at least ten times.

“Oh, shut up,” she growled.

“What was that?”

She let out a forced laugh. “Nothing.”

Thankfully, the chime went off, signaling that the washing machine had finished. She scooted past him, unloading her clothes into one of the open dryers, adding a few dryer sheets before twisting the knob to seventy minutes. She drummed her acrylic nails on the lid, debating whether to stay or leave. She could at least get a power nap before her clothes dried if she hustled.

She almost didn’t hear Mingi approach until she felt a shadow cast over her.

“Does it bother you?”

She nearly jumped before turning to face him with a scowl. “Jeez! Give me a heart attack, why don’t ya!”

He grinned, sinking his hands deep into his pockets. “Sorry, Sparkles.”

“You just won’t quit.”

“You never answered my question,” he noted.

Her lips pursed in annoyance as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Have I ever told you that you’re annoying?”

“Many times, but you’re stalling.”

If only she could slap that smug look off his face–not really, but the thought made her giggle. He wouldn’t let it go, and shame on her for even bringing it up.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He stepped closer, breathing in the light floral scent surrounding her. He could stand there for hours just being in her presence. He whispered her name, which made her eyes widen. He seldom used it.

“Seriously, does it bother you when I have company?”

She bit down on her lip, trying to avoid his gaze. “I couldn’t care less. Do what you want. You’re a grown-ass man.”

Mingi shook his head in disbelief. “Sparkles, you really are clueless.”

“Excuse me?”

She was on the defense, ready to push past him and return to her room. 

“I want you.”

Oh shit.

She blinked once, then twice. Did she hear him correctly? He reached out and ran his finger on her hand. 

“You ain't dreamin’, Sparkles. I want you. Always have since the moment we met. Was it physical at first? Yeah, but I realized I wanted to get to know you before any of that.”

“Mingi–”

He took that as a sign to hold her hand gently. “I know this is a lot to take in, but I really like you and–”

She gripped the front of his hoodie and pressed her lips against his, finally silencing him. Mingi recovered from the shock and wrapped her in his arms, the outline growing as he pressed against her body. She tugged at his waistband, smiling coyly.

“We can talk later. Right now, I want to know what made that company leave with smiles on their faces.”

He bit down on his lip, hands sliding down to her backside and squeezing handfuls in greed. 

“I can do that,” he whispered. Giving her backside a generous smack as she jumped, his eyes darkened with desire.

“Turn around,” he instructed.

Wordlessly, but with shaky legs, she turned around, placing her elbows on the dryer—the rumbling sounds adding to her excitement. 

Mingi nodded in approval, stepping close to her, encircling her waist, and kissing the spot between her ear and neck. Her knees almost gave out as she let out a shaky moan. He kneeled, hands touching and teasing as he went. Mingi squeezed her ass cheeks lovingly, taking in the view.

“Mind if I get a better view?”

“Help yourself,” she answered breathlessly.

Without any hesitation, Mingi pulled her shorts down until they were down below her knees.

“Damn,” he muttered, staring with admiration. 

Skin smooth and plump to the touch. He placed two chaste kisses on her backside, groaning with desire. As much as he wanted this to last, he made a promise, and he intended to keep it. Pulling the tiny black thong aside, Mingi dove in, tongue lapping at her core hungrily.

“Fuck!”

She gripped the machine, trying to stay upright. She could see stars as he got his fill; she pushed her ass back, giving him better access. Mingi coated his fingers, pressing them at her entrance, sliding them inside her pussy as he suckled her clit relentlessly. 

“You taste heavenly, baby,” he cooed, fingers coaxing out more animalistic sounds from her.

Her orgasm came fast and hard; she barely had time to prepare. Mingi's face was glazed with her essence as he pulled away, licking his lips, letting her recover.

But that didn’t last long. He stood up, pulling his sweats and boxers down enough for his cock to spring out. He sighed, finally free of the confines. 

“Still with me, Sparkles?” he inquired, stroking her lower back gently.

“Mhmm,” she stuttered.

“Good. Cause I wanna see if you feel as good as you tasted,” he teased.

She mewled with want, feeling herself get aroused even more. 

“I don’t have any protection,” he warned.

“Just do it. I’m on the pill,” she hissed.

He lined up at her entrance, guiding his head in carefully. He held her in place as she squirmed until they both exhaled at being joined. Mingi ran his hands along her side, waiting for her to give permission.

She looked over her shoulder, licking her lips at him. 

“Do it.”

He pulled back until only the tip was visible and thrust back in. She let out a strangled cry. Skin-slapping, grunts, and curses resonated throughout the tiny room. Mingi was in a state of euphoria. She felt so warm and snug around him. He didn’t want it to end. She was leaps and bounds ahead of any woman he’d been with. 

Secretly, he hoped this wasn’t just a one-shot. He really did like her. He focused his attention back on her, gripping her hips as he pounded her so hard and good. Her eyes rolled back as she felt his fingers tickle the skin on her neck.

“C-choke me,” she whispered.

He put pressure around her throat as he kept a steady rhythm. For the second time that night, Mingi sent her into another little death. She cried out as he felt her squirt, coating his legs and the floor. He pulled out, jerking himself off until his seed splashed onto her ass and legs. Groaning softly as he leaned to the side, the silence fell between them. Gaining some strength, she looked over at him with a giggle. 

“Well damn, Mr. Song.”

He laughed, biting his lip as he grabbed some paper towels to clean them up. “I’ll take that as a thank you.”

He assisted her with putting her clothes back on. Once they were somewhat decent, they sank into the chairs up against the wall. 

She propped her legs over his lap and closed her eyes for a spell. He caressed her legs, humming to himself.

The buzzer on the dryer gave a warning, making her open her eyes. With a frown, she removed herself from the chair, grabbed her laundry basket, and went to get her clothes out. 

Mingi felt nervous all of a sudden. The last thing he wanted was for whatever this was to end. 

“Sparkles?”

She looked up from folding her clothes to meet his gaze. “Yeah?”

Now, he couldn’t get any words out. “Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as I did.”

She smiled, giving him a nod. “I did.”

He stood, stepping closer to her. “M-Maybe we could make this like a recurring thing.”

She cocked her head from side to side, observing his expression.

“That’s a possibility.”

His eyes widened in surprise. “Really?”

“Uh huh.”

She stopped folding and wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him briefly, wiping the lip gloss from his lips.

“I’m kind of selfish. I don’t think I wanna share you with anyone else.”

He laughed, returning her kiss just as his dryer's buzzer went off.

“My thoughts exactly.”

[hobeemin]

thank you for the tag raven 💜

alrighty so my url is combo of jung hoseok "jhope aka hobi" my name "beezy" and park jimin "jimin" hobeemin 😊 nothing to crazy or anything lol i think it suits me and it brings a smile to face like hobi and jimin do.

tagging; @agustdef @jjksblackgf @gyupremacy @pars-ley @xomakara and anyone else who would like to join!

Tag game🎉

Tag your moots and ask them where they got the idea for their tumblr accounts name!

For my name it was a nickname I was giving back in middleschool! One of our teacher had a system where we worked with 'wifi' eachtime we talked in class we lost a bar of the "wifi" (was a weird joke and we never held count on that) All the kids usually joked if they needed 'wifi' , they would borrow mine if they wanted to talk more. (I was incredibly shy in middle school, I only talked to like 3 people at school;^;)

They called me Ms. Wifi because of that. I just thought it would be funny if I put 'miss' instead of 'ms' because of my terrible actual wifi connection I have at home lol.

That's my story! Now moots, only if you guys want to, tell us your story.

Tags-> @slipping-lately @firequeenofficial @noagskryf @twinklstarrrr @halfbakedspuds @polterwasteist @rokushi-san @mygedagtes +anyone that sees this and wants to do this as well

[hobeemin]

🎄 a/n: for @k-vanity winter event: "the naughty or nice list"

resources found here: 1, 2, 3

prompt(s): putting up lights; surprising your significant other with holiday-themed photos