#This has no point other than being extremely fluffly

[startanewdream]

For @sweeethinny, inspired by her drawing of Lily's dress for the celebration of her 25th wedding anniversary, because I couldn't think of anything else since I saw her beautiful drawing:

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“This one looks nice.”

“Nah, it’s too thick. You have tiny fingers.”

“What about that pair then?”

“Too thin. It looks like a keychain.”

“And I’m guessing that one is too fancy?”

“You know me all too well, Lils.”

She shakes her head, more amused than anything after three days into their shopping spree. For a pair of wedding rings.

Everything else went smoothly on their wedding plans. They agreed on the venue upon first visit and the date they wanted was available. They decided on the wedding cake and the decoration and even the template for the invitations—the designer didn’t understand the stag and doe, but didn’t ask many questions either—, including the type of paper. Lily picked her wedding dress on the first store she visited, to her friends’ dismay. James got his suit approved by Sirius on the second try, which was considered a success.

Until they went shopping for their wedding rings and then they realized that there were multiple options of wedding rings and surprisingly none of them seemed to fit.

“We can just craft one,” she mumbles to him while the kind sellswoman runs to present them another set of wedding rings.

“It could be…” James mumbles, unsure, and Lily can’t blame him. She is also starting to think they won’t ever find the perfect ring. Until— “Hey! Those are cool!”

Lily follows the direction of his gaze. James is looking at another shelf, one that wasn’t presented for them and Lily knows exactly why as soon as she notices the rings there.

“We can’t have those, James,” she tells him patiently. “See the silver band around them?”

“Yeah, that’s what I liked! It reminds me of the rings my parents had.”

“They would have. The silver is to represent their 25th wedding anniversary.”

“How come?”

“Oh, you don’t know? Each anniversary of a wedding is associated with some type of gift. The first year is cotton, I think. The most known are 25th and 50th anniversaries. Silver is for 25th, golden is for 50th.”

“But wedding rings are already made of gold.”

Lily shrugs. “I don’t know, it’s just the way it is. It’s cute to think your parents had a wedding ring with a silver band, some couples add the silver to their wedding ring for celebration.”

“Why can’t we have one of those now anyway? I’m planning to stay married with you all my life, and that includes all wedding anniversaries.”

Warmth spreads through her body. Lily blames the easiness in James’ voice; he is not trying to declare his love for her in his sentence, he is speaking as it is obvious they will be together, as if he can’t fathom his life otherwise.

It’s nice to imagine them 10, 25, 50 years in the future, growing old together.

“Let’s save those rings for our 25th wedding anniversary,” she tells him, placing a soft kiss on his lips. “And hopefully find our perfect wedding rings so we can get married in the first place.”

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The bells ring at the small church at Godric’s Hollow and Lily feels back to 25 years ago, standing nervously at the doors of the church, holding her father’s arm. It had been silly to feel any fear then, because she had been sure about her decision to marry James, young as they were, and it’s even sillier now, but she can’t help the quick beating of her heart.

“You know, you can still give up,” Sirius tells her, smirking, as he offers her arm to her. “I can lend you my motorbike, it’s parked outside.”

“You are 25 years late in your proposition, Padfoot,” she replies, grinning as well, and he winks at her as the doors of the church open.

It’s a Wednesday night and the church is almost empty save for Lily and James’ closest friends and family. She gets a quick glimpse of Harry waving at her from the first row of seats, but then, just like it happened all those years ago, once Lily meets James’ eyes, she can’t see anyone else.

Twenty-five years ago she didn’t doubt she still wanted to be with him and she still doesn’t.

“You look beautiful,” he tells her, his whisper carrying through the church and making their guests chuckle with the obvious adoration in his voice.

James is oblivious to anything else but her; he raises his hand, running it from her cheeks to her shoulder and down to her bare arms before he intertwines their fingers, and when his gaze falls to the slit that shows her leg, he winks at Lily with an expression that seems better fitted to their upcoming second honeymoon.

And then, just like in the first time, she can’t really focus on the ceremony.

“Your wedding rings?” the priest asks, and James glances at their son. Harry rushes to give him a velvet box that seems strangely worn out and dusty.

When James opens the box, Lily sees a pair of shiny new wedding rings, the gold and the silver intertwined in a delicate pattern. There is something strangely familiar about those rings, but not what she expected.

“Those aren’t our original wedding rings,” she notes, surprised. James grins.

“No, these are the ones we first saw in that jewelry store the day we bought our first wedding rings.”

“You went back there to buy them? I thought that store had closed years ago.”

“Oh, it did. I went back to buy them the same day, right after you got home.”

“You did? Why?”

“I told you we would still be married in 25 years. I kept them all those years waiting for this moment.”

“Oh, James…” She pulls him closer, kissing him even though the ceremony is still not over. There are giggles and sighes, but Lily feels only James’ lips and that happiness she associates with him for more than twenty-five years. “All I want is 25 more years with you.”

“And then 25 more?”

“As long as we can have it. Until the end.”

[astronomoney]

Heyo! I heard you were open for requests, so I thought if I can ask for a fluffly prompt of 18? Like Jon kent x batsis? ( I noticed this dude don't get much love at all.) Maybe it has like a tiny (big) crush on batsis, and accidentally ends up following her. But don't rush your self, I know you got alot to do. I'll wait! Ty! (This is alot of reading, sorry.)

Pairing: Jon Kent x Fem!reader

Prompts: Prompt list 18-“Care to explain why you’ve been following me for 6 blocks?” (Apparently “care to explain *inster text here*” is a common prompt theme on my list)

Summary: Jon Kent meets the one and only batsis (that’s you) and being the idiot he is, falls madly in love... naturally.

A/n: Ok so this took a while and i didn’t like where it was going for a while but after some editing i actually really like how this turned out! (Also sorry this took so long life hit me like bitch this past week) And Jon and the reader are about 15 16 ish here which makes damian 19ish. Masterlist

Word count: 1.5k it’s not a super long thing but i’m pretty pleased with that number

Code: y/n=your name

Not So Super Stelthy

Jon Kent floated in a small circle about 4 feet above the ground, trying his best not to fall asleep. He had been watching Damian watch security footage on the batcomputer for 30 minutes and he was bored out of his mind.

“What are you even looking for?” Jon asked, letting himself land and walking over to the computer.

“Proof.” Damian replied, too focused on the tape to give more than a one word answer.

“Right, of course the proof,” Jon nodded his head before pausing awkwardly.

Damian sighed and paused the video. “You have no idea what i’m talking about.”

“Nope.”

“And you’re extremely bored.”

“Yup.” Jon rocked back on his heels, dragging out the Y sound.

“Fine then, you can look around the cave but don’t touch anything. Got it?” Damin said sternly, knowing that if he didn’t give Jon something to do he'd start asking questions nonstop.

“Really! I can go explore by myself!” He exclaimed, instantly more energetic. “I promise i won’t break anything!” He called flying swiftly out of the room before Damian could change his mind.

He walked down a random hallway looking at the various souvenirs on the walls. He heard some grunting and the sound metal against metal coming from a room down the hall. He made his way toward the sound using his super hearing to try and figure out who it was.

“That was so not fair!” An unknown female voice exclaimed.

“Technically that’s not stated in the rules.” a smug voice shot back. Jon recognized it to be Tim’s but he still didn’t know who the other person was. He kept walking towards the sound until he found a large open room with weapons on the walls and mats on the floor.

In the middle of the room he saw two people holding metal bow staffs and walking around each other.

“Well it was implied.” The girl said before charging Tim. She swung at his left but he blocked and twirled the bow staff around to hit her in the side. She stumbled back but quickly regained her balance and came at him again, this time faking a hit to the right before sweeping his legs out from under him so he landed on his back. His staff rolled away and it was very clear that he had lost that fight.

“YES!” The girl cheered “I win and you owe me 20 bucks.” She boasted in a sing-song voice, reaching out her hand to help Tim up.

“Yeah yeah I get it.” Tim grabbed her hand and hoisted himself up sounding annoyed at his defeat. The girl turned around and walked towards the bench where a plastic half empty water bottle sat. That was when Jon saw her face for the first time, that was also when she noticed Jon.

“Oh hey Superboy.” She said, sounding slightly confused as to why the Metropolis hero would be in the batcave.

“Jon?” Tim asked, turning towards him. “What are you doing here?” He smiled and walked over to rest his elbow on the girl's shoulder.

“Hi sorry i didn’t mean to bother you I was just uh exploring.” Jon said, semi awkwardly. “Damian’s doing some research on the computer and I guess he didn’t want me distracting him.” He pointed sheepishly towards the room where Damian was still watching security tapes.

The girl laughed and shrugged Tims arm away. “Well definitely don’t take that personally. Damian’s not really one for conversation. I’m y/n by the way.”

He remembered Damian mentioning her here and there but he’d never met her before. “I’m Jon, but you know that already.”

She laughed again which made him smile. “Well Jon it’s nice to meet you.”

“There you are.” Damian rounded the corner. “I have the proof but we need to hurry if we’re going to get there in time.”

“You better get going before Damian pulls a kryptonite katana on you.” y/n joked waving over at the very grumpy looking teenager.

“Yeah,” Jon laughed. “Wait? Does he really have one of those?” his smile was replaced with slight concern for his own safety.

“Superboy. Let’s go.” Damian sounded impatient, although he always sounded like that.

“Sorry i’m coming.” Jon began flying over to him. “Bye y/n!” he called before turning the corner and disappearing.

“Bye Jon.” Y/n leaned on the door frame and watched him fly off, a small smile on her face.

“Umm what was that?” Tim asked a very confused look on his face.

“What was what?” she turned around

“Oh I don't know, maybe the whole ‘oh hi i’m y/n nice to meet you’ thing?”

“Ok I know you don’t talk to people very often but typically when you meet someone new you introduce yourself.”

“Well your starry eyed stare might have been a bit too much.”

“Starry eyed?” she scoffed in response “I was in no way starry eyed.”

“Uh huh sure.” He said in an over-protective-older-brother voice.

“Shut up.” y/n tossed a bow staff to Tim and got into a fighting stance with her own.

༻𖥸༺

After a mission went wrong, Damian demanded Jon train in the cave at least twice a week to make him, in Damians words “Somewhat competent on the field”. That meant Jon would spend more time in the cave and saw more of y/n.

Whenever Jon and y/n got a chance to talk it felt like they’d known each other for their whole lives. They had inside jokes and about 2/3’s of a secrets code memorized. Sometimes they would just sit next to each other, completely comfortable in the silent company. Jon’s heart started to beat faster when she was around and his cheeks would heat up when she smiled at him.

He got distracted whenever she came into the training room which resulted in a very hard kick to the stomach on more than one occasion. One day while Jon was on his way home from the manor, he spotted y/n walking swiftly across a rooftop. He hadn’t seen in the cave that day but Damian said she was at a friends house.

His exact words were “She’s at her friends house studying, now if you’re done being completely in love with my sister can we run the training again?”

Of course Jon responded by saying “I am not in love with her!” but it was clear that Damian didn’t buy that and at this point Jon wasn’t sure he believed it either.

‘What is she doing out?’ he thought while silently ducking behind a nearby billboard. Jon let her get about three rooftops away and used his super senses to keep track of her. She turned left, then left again, then right, then another left, and finally stopped on top of a random building.

Y/n turned to look at the city and let out a sigh. “You know,” she spoke softly with a hint of a smirk in her voice. “For someone with Superpowers you’re shit at staying hidden.”

‘Busted’

“How could you possibly have seen me?” Jon came out from his apparently not so good hiding place and landed a few feet away from her on the roof. “I was in super stealth mode.”

“Well darling Jon i was raised by Batman. Noticing things is kinda, well my thing.” She laughed. “Now, care to explain why you’ve been following me for 6 blocks?”

“W-well i have a perfectly reasonable explanation for that and it is because,” he said slowly trying to come up with a good excuse as to why he’d been following her. The truth was he didn’t know why he’d followed her. Although he had a sneaking suspicion it had to do with his not so small crush.

“It’s because- Hey wait a second you’re not even supposed to be out here.” Jon cut himself off by changing the subject. “Didn’t Batman like, ban you from being a crime fighter?”

“What Batman doesn't know won’t hurt him.” She walked over to him so they were now about 2 feet apart.

“He’s Batman! He knows everything!” Jon exclaimed as if it was obvious.

“Well i’m not going to tell him.” She paused leaning closer to Jon so they were mere inches away from each other. His heart speed up and he felt his cheeks turn pink from how close they were. “Are you going to tell him?”

“N-no?” It sounded more like a question then an answer but it was good enough for y/n.

“Great!” She leaned away again, her smile returning. “Now that i’ve confirmed you won’t be snitching on me, we can go get some food. I am starving and there’s a great taco truck just around the corner that makes the best nachos. That is if you want to?”

“Want to? Yeah i’d love to!” He smiled happily at the idea.

“Perfect, then it’s a date.”

[marisheeran-imagines]

Winter Rose - One Shot - Imagine Jon Snow x Reader

Title: Winter Rose Pairing: Jon Snow x Reader Rating: +18 Word Counter: around 3900 Warnings: mature content, NSWF, smut, fluffly, virgin reader Summary: After the Battle of the Bastards, Jon returns to Winterfell and you finally meet each other after six years. You were saving yourself, hoping you'd see him again someday. And that day comes... It's just that, maybe, Jon is willing to give you more than one night stand... The story takes place after the Battle of the Bastards and Jon is declared King in the North :) A/N²: The Winter Rose is an extremely rare and beautiful flower found in Winterfell. You can read more about it, right here --> http://awoiaf.westeros.org/index.php/Winter_rose var Mariana = prompt("What's your name?","Example: Ana; Taylor...") var curly = prompt("What is your hair type?","Example: curly, wavy, straight...") var red = prompt("What is your hair color?","Example: brown, dark blonde, red...") var brown = prompt("What is your eye color?","Example: light brown, dark blue, green...") My Winter Rose "I can barely believe this is not a cold night!" you laugh, looking at the man in front of you. He's changed so much since you last saw him! He seems physically stronger and slightly taller, his hair is the same black and curly you remember and his eyes, though show a lot more experience, are still the same: carrying love and kindness even after everything he's been through, after everyone he's lost "Well, it's not as cold as usual" he agrees, smiling at you. "So why are we here?" you raise your eyebrow, smirking. You're in a cave, your cave, inside the woods in the middle of the night; it was Jon's idea and your hunch tells you what he may have in mind. "Well, it's our spot, remember?" you nod, the memories of you and Jon spending your days here coming to your mind "And you know, no one can see us from here, document.write(Mariana), my Winter Rose!" he winks and you giggle at the nickname he gave you when you were just little kids. It meant the rarest and most beautiful flower in the North, and though you don't agree your qualities could be compared, you appreciate that Jon thinks you are like this flower, it makes you feel special. "No one will come" he reassures "No one has ever come before" you both laugh "I've missed you so much!" he gently presses the tip of his nose against yours. "So have I" you murmurs, pressing your lips together in a slow kids, full of missing and kindness. You hug him, after breaking the kiss to catch some air, looking intensely into his beautiful grey eyes. The ones you missed and have dreamt about in all these years he's been away. You had never lost the hope of seeing them again "Never leave me again!" you whisper. He smiles and caresses your cheeks, gently brushing a strand of your document.write(curly), document.write(red) hair away from your face. "Never let me go" he brushes his lips on yours once more, laying his hands on your hips "Please, punch me if I ever come with the idea of going away once more!" you nod and laugh at his statement. You're not sure you'd be able to hurt him, not physically, but you know you'd do anything to make sure he'd stay forever around you. Jon slowly raises his hands to the side of your breasts, caressing the warm area, still covered by your dress. "You're so beautiful" he starts to undo the ribbons of it, taking it and your underclothes off of you. "Even more after all this time" he kisses your neck and lowers his eyes, giving your whole body a good check"How is it possible?" he jokes and you blush with his compliments. "I'm not that innocent little girl anymore. I'm a grown woman now, Lord Snow" you look down, embarrassed. It doesn't matter how long it's been since you last saw each other, Jon's never saving words (compliments) when he's with you. He always wants to be sure you're feeling in the exactly way he sees you: a strong, kind, rare and beautiful woman. You had just forgotten how loving he could be, and you'd have to get used to it again. He raises your chin, making you look back at him "Yes you are, but you're still you. Your essence is the same one I admired back then" he kisses you tenderly and lays you on the soft fabric, and once Jon adjusts himself on top of you, he starts removing his own clothes. "I've been waiting for this for so long" you whisper against his lips, your hands touching his naked and strong chest slightly "Since we were younger" you chuckle with yourself, breaking the kiss. "Wait..." he frowns "That means you've never..." his eyes widen when you nod, understanding what he meant "For the Gods, I thought that, after all this time, you'd have already been with someone else..." "You didn't want to take me when we were younger and there's never been anyone else since then, Jon" you admit, blushing more "You're the one and only person I'd ever be with" you bite your lower lip, avoiding his eyes, very embarrassed. And this is the truth: Jon is the only man in the world you'd lay with. You've been saving yourself for him since you were just a young, naive teenager, thinking he's the exactly kind of man you'd want to give yourself completely to. "I didn't want to ruin your life taking your maidenhood and leaving for the Wall afterwards" he frowns "But Ramsay... He didn't..." "He only kept me as a hostage and his personal slave. Not a sexual one. I'd probably try and kill myself if I had to have sex with that psycho" you shake your head, getting rid of the images and the terrible memories you had with the Bolton bastard. He was cruel to you in ways you want to forget, and the Gods know how hard you've been trying to. Although, you are glad, because you were, in your point of view, very lucky as he has never touched you. He was just disgusting and wicked. "I was waiting for you" you reopen your eyes and smile when you see his admiration. "Were you waiting for me even knowing I wouldn't come back?" he seems even more astonished. "Well" you shrug, biting your lower lip "Yes?" your answer sounds more like a question as you're still embarrassed. Would he think this is a childish decision? Would he rather if you had already had experience? Would he reject you for being a virgin? "You did come back, though... Stupidity?" you ask, insecure. "Not even a little" he grins, pecking on your cheek "You're amazing" he leans down to kiss you again. As Jon starts moving his mouth down your neck, shivers run up and down your spine. "Jon!" you whisper and he chuckles, his breath along your skin makes your heart jumps in your chest. "So beautiful" he says gazing at your breasts. Jon kisses the top of each one of them tenderly causing you goosebumps and your breath to speed up. Your lower area starts to get wet and more heated. Your mind takes you to the times you and Jon had uncovered each other when teenagers. It's incredible that, today, he's causing you the same feelings he had in the past, maybe even with more intensity. He lowers his head a bit and takes your left nipple in his mouth. Your back arches with the waves of pleasure coming through your whole body. You raise your hands to his black and thick curls as he sucks your already tumid bud. You start whispering his name and some other incoherent words slip out of your mouth without your permission. Jon plays with your sensitive bud by swirling his tongue around it, leaving your skin wet with his saliva, and that only turns you on even more. You never thought you'd be so anxious and so ready to receive him downstairs without being touched yet! He moves his head to lick your right nipple, slowly circling it, before changing his position and laying by your side. His hand makes its way down your body in the direction of your aleady wet, throbbing and needy pussy. Jon's eyes never leave yours and his fingers find your sweet spot, touching it carefully as if he's trying to recognise your body, or memorise it in the same way he used to do years before. He sucks your right breast like if he was a hungry young boy, while his middle finger plays with your lower lips. Jon caress your folds, opens them and teases one of his fingertips in your slit before slowly entering it. "So wet..." he moans against your bud "And so tight!" Jon moves his finger in and out of you carefully as his thumb presses your clit intensely. "Jon..." you whisper, archying your back when the goosebumps go down your belly to your wet girl, the fluids flowing down your thighs are making easier for him to move between your folds. "document.write(Mariana)!" he moans in your breasts, cautiously biting your right nipple and you close your eyes, shivering with the pleasure. "It's so good, Jon!" you get closer and closer to the edge. Your heartbeat goes to a crazy and fast rhythm, pounding strongly in your chest and your hips start moving against his hand. "Take it easy, baby. We have a lot of time!" he whispers in your skin, raising his head to look in your eyes and slowing down his movements in your slit, positioning himself back onto you. "Jon?" you ask, confused. Is he going to stop touching you? "Yeah?" he chuckles, kissing the skin between your breasts and taking his hand from your slit back to your waist "Tell me what you want!" he says still looking at you. "Hm... Won't you..." you can't complete as you feel embarrassed again. "Tell me... Do you want my mouth..." he lowers his hand again, letting his fingers play with your wet folds once more, making you moan his name "In here?" "Oh, yes!" you close your eyes, craving for that moment. "Ask for it!" he whispers sucking your nipple slightly. "Kiss me..." you beg, rubbing your hips into his fingers. "I already am" he laughs and then kisses the top of each breast. "No..." you shake your head trying to keep yourself thinking properly as his thumb restarts pressing your clit "I meant... Kiss me there" you say, opening your eyes to look into his, his gaze is locked into yours. "Where, love? You need to tell me. I'm not a mind reader" he jokes and you both giggle. "Kiss my..." you don't know why you're feeling so embarrassed, but the fact is: you were never really a potty mouth kind of person, but you can tell Jon is trying to make you speak such dirty words in order to let you more shameless "My muff?" you complete, still unsure of how to say this type of thing. "Muff?" he frowns, chuckling afterwards. Well, muff was the word your mom used to describe your female parts when you were a child. "Hm..." you compress your lips when the flush remains in your cheeks "Kiss my pussy" you correct yourself, closing your eyes again, extremely shy. "As you wish, milady" he whispers giving you a loving peck before leaning down your body. Jon kisses each one of your nipples and keeps going down your belly. You open your eyes, leaning on your elbows as he spreads your legs and leaves teasing kisses from your inner thigh to your wet core. He carefully opens your lips with his own, before licking your slit which makes you shiver underneath him. "Oh, Gods!" you whisper when he adds one finger to his act, rubbing your clit in small circles. "Moan to me!" he says against your center, his warm breath causing the muscles in your belly to squirm. "Jon!" you do as he asks, laying back on the cloth. "You're so pretty! You should see how wet, how beautiful and ready you are for me!" he keeps his voice in a low tone, making you more needy of everything he was willing to give you. "I need you, Jon!" you moan, trying to bring your legs together to get more friction, but he stops you, holding your legs as apart as they could be. "Just a moment, love!" he smirks, giving gentle kisses around your pussy. He sucks your lips and then licks from your entrance to your clit a few times, making you even more wet. You twist your fingers around his already messy hair when he gets one finger into you "Is this good?" he speaks against your throbbing clit, licking around the swollen bud. "Yes!" you nod, pressing his head to your core. Jon starts sucking your clit while pumping his finger in and out of you. Once your inner walls stretch a bit, he carefully adds a second one, and looks into your eyes, making sure you're comfortable. As soon as you get used to them, he increases his pace, feeling your soaked, soft pussy clenching around his fingers and you moan his name out loud as you're close to get your release. "So good, Jon!" you close your eyes; the butterflies in your stomach going down and down and your heartbeat growing faster when you finally reach the edge. He removes his fingers from your inside, and lowers his head to your slit, licking your entrance, tasting your flavor when he puts his tongue into your wetness. "You taste amazing, baby!" Jon says, raising his head to look at you. His mouth and beard/chin are glowing from your fluids and he licks his lips while travelling up your body. He presses his crotch, still covered in his underpants, in your inner thigh as he leans down to kiss you. Feeling your taste in his lips makes you more horny. You buck your hips up, rubbing your sensitive flesh into his hard one. Jon quickly removes his pants and you give him a good check. It's been years since you last saw him completely exposed to you and he seems bigger than before. "Are you ready, love?" he asks, caressing your left cheek. "Yes!" nodding, you wrap your arms around his neck and bring him closer to you. He gently rubs your thighs, spreading them a little bit more and positioning himself better on top of you. Then, he leans on his arms and starts pressing the tip of his cock into your slit, slowly entering in your wet core. When he stretches your walls, some kind of pain occurs in your lower area and it gets worse as he deepens his thick length inside you. "I'm so sorry, baby!" he whispers, his brows furrowed in concern, when he notes the pain in your eyes "I'll take it slow, I promise!". He does as he said and in a couple of minutes, his cock is entirely inside you, filling you in completely "Oh, love, so tight!" he moans, giving wet loving kisses along your neck. Jon gives you some time to adjust to his size, which is pretty big, and when you feel ready enough, you bring your feet up to his butt, pressing him more against your center. "Are you sure, baby? I don't wanna hurt you more..." he asks, realising your intentions. "Yes, Jon! I want you to make me yours!" you answer, pulling him down to a fiery kiss. You push your tongue inside his mouth, moving it with his own. Jon takes it as another hint to finally starts moving. He pulls his length out of you just to slowly sink it back into your folds. "You're so warm!" he murmurs, smiling at you and you smile shyly back at him. You find yourselves gazing at each other and he holds your waist still as he gently slides his cock in and out of you, observing your expressions, looking for any trace of pain in your eyes. "I'm fine, I promise!" you caress is cheek, trying to show him he can move faster. Jon leans down and takes your lips with his and starts moving his hips up and down, you can feel his manhood stretching your walls further as he thrust into your core. It's still painful, but more bearable than the moments before. "document.write(Mariana)!" He moans next to your ear, his husky voice tone sending shivers through your spine and the muscles in your belly squirm which makes your pussy wetter "So good, baby!" he pushes his length in stronger pumps. You moan his name, slowly losing your control, only realising that, when you nail his back. You give him an apologetic look as your cheeks go red again and he just smiles, keeping his pace caring and strong at the same time. He guides your hips to move from side to side, making small circles around his cock. You throw you head back, your eyes closed, when the pleasure hits you in an almost painful way, your heart is throbbing so fast that you can hear them loud in your ears "Jon!" you murmur, he's licking your neck, giving it fiery wet kisses. "Baby!" he whispers in your skin, and speeds up his rhythm, going deeper in your cunt "Look at me, love, let me see you!" he kisses your jawline and leans to one arm, moving the other down your body, between your legs, and rubbing your swollen bud with his fingers. So, you open your document.write(brown) eyes to see his beautiful grey ones gazing at your face, seeming amazed, caring and loving. You smile at him, and pulls him down to a tender and gentle kiss while he keeps thrusting into your core "I'm close baby!" you whisper in his lips. "So am I" he breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes and nips your throbbing clit. "Oh my Gods!" the delight is so great you want to close your eyes, but Jon's gaze is full of such love and admiration that you can't look away "JON!" you scream when you hit the edge, and he groans your name as well as he fills your pussy with his release, mixing his fluids with your own. You stay there, catching your breaths and normalising your heartbeats, smiling at each other "I love you" he's the first to break the silence, finally speaking the words you haven't heard for nearly six years! "I love you too!" you smile, raising your hands again and wrapping them around his neck, bringing him closer so that you can kiss him properly. He slides his tongue into your mouth, savoring your taste as he slips out of your slit. "Come here!" he whispers, after he lays by your side, pulling you into his torso and wrapping his strong arms around your body and he starts caressing your back. Laid down on his chest, you smile when you hear the pounds of his heart are still speedy. You involve his waist with your arm in a odd kind of sideways hug "You're amazing!" he kisses the top of your head and you can feel his happiness in his voice tone. "Thank you!" you raise your head to look into his eyes, intrigued by his statement. "For what?" you ask, frowning. "For not forgetting me. Or the feelings you had for me" he caress your cheek "What happened here, you giving yourself for me in this way, with no restrictions... I know what that meant to you and I want you to know much that meant to me as well..." he takes a deep breath and gives you one of his brightest smiles, the rarest ones. Jon sits up and keep you close to him, holding you by your waist "Would you marry me?" he asks, looking into your eyes. His are glowing in a way you've never seen before. "You want me to marry you?" you ask, surprised, not entirely sure you've heard him rightly. "Yeah!" he nods, and tilts his head a bit "Why are you so surprised?" he frowns. "I don't know!" you shrug, looking away, embarassed, the heat coming up to your cheeks as usual "You're the King now" you look back at him "I didn't think you'd marry me. I thought you'd pick a daughter of a Lord, or a widowed Lady or a noble girl... Not a commoner like me" you bite your lower lip. What will the nothern people think about your relationship? "Do you think the Lords will approve us being together?" "Well, my Winter Rose, they chose me as their King, I didn't ask for it. I must take more responsibilities, but from all of them, you're the only one I can choose, the only one I want to. I'd have never done anything to you tonight, if I hadn't being completely sure of what I've wanted. And I want you" he gives you a peck "They'd find a way to handle with that. document.write(Mariana), the Queen in the North, I like how that sounds, don't you?" he laughs softly. "Yes!" you smile, wrapping your hands around his neck. "So is it a yes, yes?" he asks, looking deeply into your eyes. "Yes!" you nod, hugging him tight and pulling into a kiss full of love and passion. "Great!" he grins, giving small kisses all over your face and you smile wide "Now, let's go back to the Castle before someone finds we're out and decides to look for us. I still want to keep this place for us!" he jokes, making you giggle. Jon stands up, helping you to do the same and you start to dress your clothes up. "I'm glad you brought this" you chuckle, pointing to the light fabric laid upon the cave ground. Now it has a blood stain in the middle. "Hm..." he frowns, pressing his lips in a thin line, his expression becoming suddenly serious "Did I hurt you, document.write(Mariana)?" he asks worried, looking at the red spot and then he raises the skirt of your dress, seeing your thighs, which have some blood dropping from your core "Are you feeling well?". "Yes, don't worry" you take his hands in yours, kissing them "I'm more than fine!" smiling, you press your lips to his quickly and pick the fabric up from the ground making a small ball with it "Shall we go?" you offer your right hand to him. "Yes, my Queen!" Jon grins, taking your hand and you walk to his bedchambers. ... "Ghost!" you caress the direwolf's head, feeling his warm and soft fur when you enter Jon's chambers. "He missed you!" Jon hugs you, his large and strong chest pressed against your back, he involve your waist with his arms. "I missed him too" you smile, the feeling in your heart telling you that everything is falling into its places. You finally have your lover back, and with his proposal, you'll be with him for the eternity! It's more than you've asked, more than you thought you'd ever have! "Now..." he turns you to face him "You must be tired" he winks and you nod, blushing slightly "Good" biting his lower lips, he conduces you to his bed and he undresses you before helping you to lay down between his comfortable blankets. He takes his clothes off as well, laying by your side "Sleep well, my Winter Rose, we have a lot to plan in the next days!" he smiles and you understand he's referring to your marriage. "I love you, my Jon!" you grin, cupping his face and kissing him. "I love you too, my Winter Rose!" he pulls you into his chest, caressing your back and leaving a kiss on the top of your head. You can also check the gif with a better quality right here --> https://giphy.com/gifs/rzA96QDHDlMNW/html5 A/N³: So, people, I hope you've liked the imagine. You can leave me questions, suggestions and corrections in my message box. I tried really hard to review the text as best as I could, but I'm not an English expert (in grammar/vocabulary), so I hope you understand some mistakes or word repetitions, specially because it's smutty! Though I promise you I'll improve my knowledge as I write my future imagines. I just need I little bit of patience and comprehension :) REQUESTS ARE OPEN!

[flyinghetfield]

Ahhhh Chapter 4 is finally done! Sorry it took so long! ENJOY!

“Alright everyone it's time for your 15 minute break.” You hear Kamens voice echo through the headsets. Stretching you look over to see Eric walking past and see him motion towards the back stage doors. Shaking your head you motion drinking water and see him throw a thumbs up, watching him leave. Looking down at your violin in your hands, you start to fiddle with the strings and re tune them since the past hour they had been played to some extremes. ”What the hell is going on? Why is everyone leaving?” Glancing up, Lars, now in a fluffly purple robe, wanders over towards you and plonks down in the seat next to you. “We were just starting to get into a zone and everyone’s left us.” Looking around you notice you were the only person still on the stage besides the band and a few of the stage crew. ”It’s apart of the Union. They have allocated breaks.” Sighing you put down your violin “Better to let them have what they want or they can get quite nasty.” ”It’s spooky, everyone heads off towards the bowel of the arena never to be seen again!” Kirk who was a few rows away turns to you two, mimicking a vampire and puts his fingers up and wiggles them. Giggling you shake your head. ”Why don’t we have a union like that?” James throws the towel he was using to wipe his face around his shoulders and walks over, grabbing one of the chairs and turns it so he’s sitting in front of Lars and yourself. Your suddenly very aware of the fact that both the founding members of Metallica are in arm length of you and you admire the one curl appearing at the front of James’s forehead as he runs his fingers through it. ”Well Y/N, I’m joining yours.” Lars grins at you. ”Y/N?” You see a look of recognition cross James’s face and he lets out a sly smile. “Ahhh…The chick who can apparently play fast, even faster than myself, according to Lars.” Feeling your face grow hotter, you shift and poke Lars’s in the arm. “You actually mentioned it to him?” You didn’t anticipate your voice to be so high. ”Hey told you it sounded like a challenge. Don’t shoot me, I’m only the messenger” Lars puts his hands up and laughs. You glance back at James who’s grin has only gotten bigger and sigh. ”Anyone ever tell you guys that you’re a pain in butt.” Mumbling under your breath you hear James laugh and nod. ”All the time, especially him.” He points towards Lars who was now fiddling on his phone, not paying any mind to what you both had just said. Rolling your eyes, you shake your head at James with a slight smile. While the three of you sit there, you can’t help but squirm a little as James blue eyes stay glued to your face, swearing that you see a small glint of mischief appear he keeps staring at you and you trying to glance everywhere but at him. Too quickly a smile appears on your face in relief as you spot Jason wandering over.

 “You know I was super cautious about telling people about this whole thing.” Jason now standing to the side of James, has his arms cross over his chest and he looks around at all the equipment sitting around. “But I think we have something pretty awesome on our hands here.” His eyes land on you, he smiles and you can’t help but grin back. ”It’s going to be amazing. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I’m on the same stage as you guys while you play.” You can’t help the excitement in your voice.

“Here’s hoping, I’m very interested to see how our fans react to it all.” Lars putting his phone into one of the fluffy pockets on his robe, suddenly shifts more towards you. “So Y/N, don’t think the conversation we had in the kitchen went unnoticed” Confused, you wait for Lars to continue. “You’re a Metallica fan.” You blush when you see James’s eyebrow raise and you quickly look down at the violin in your lap. Damn, thought he would of wouldn’t bring that up.

“Y…Yeah, I err.. had a crush on a guy back in Senior year who use to be in my music class and a way to try and get to know him better, I had asked him what type of music he was into.” Glancing up you make eye contact with James and shyly smile. “He handed me a cassette tape of Master of puppets and I was a goner the moment I heard Battery.” ”Good choice.” James smiles at you, your lungs suddenly stop working for a moment. Coughing, you quickly recover. ”Is that how girls try to get into guys pants nowadays? Listen to the same type of music?” Lars leans forward wiggling his eyebrows and smiles at you. You let out a small laugh, then stop, remembering something and start to laugh harder. ”We did end up going out for a few months actually.” Jason lets out a laugh and you see both Lars’s and James’s eyes expand slightly. ”So, in a way, we got you laid then?” You can hear the laughter in James’s voice and blush, biting the inside of your lip. If only you knew, As you thought to all the nights spent in bed with partners with the soundtrack of Metallica filling the humid air. Feeling just a bit too warm for comfort since James was still looking in your direction, you take off the jumper you had decided to wear for the day and out of the corner of your eye, notice James glance down as your stomach as your T-shirt follows. Chucking it to the side, James glances behind you and you can hear the shuffling of someone walking behind you. ”You teasing my girl?” Pulling your head directly up, you squint directly up Eric’s nose, reminding yourself to tell him to pluck his nose hairs later and grab the bottle of water he’s offering to you over your shoulder. Eric then casually sits down on the other side of you as you take a nice long drink. ”My girl?” Lars slightly taken back glances between the both of you. “You two going out?” ”In her dreams.” You snort, shaking your head. “Nah, I’m not good enough for her. First time I crashed at hers, I tried to hit on her and she blew me off and made me sleep on the couch for the rest of the night.” ”Wait what? You were drunk off your ass and I wasn’t going to let you sleep in my bed! And it was a good thing I didn’t, since you ended up throwing up later in Zorro’s liter box” You look at Eric surprised, you didn’t know he had hit on you when had dragged him home on the first night from meeting at the bar and remember vividly him apologizing over and over again the next morning as you carried at squishy, crunchy sounding rubbish bag down stairs into the bin. ”That’s beside the point, it would of been the perfect time to take advantage, I wouldn’t of said no” Lars and James start to laugh and you shake your head at the idea.

“Don’t encourage him.” You glare at Lars and James and almost break out laughing when they quickly shut up. “Good.” Eric lets out a laugh at the sight of the mighty metal heads going quiet. “Oh.” Eric standing once again and looks over towards Lars. “Kamen told me to grab you, he wants to see you about some of the arrangements.” Lars sighs and stands.

“Better go get this worked out.” He nods at Eric. “Lead the way before I get lost in the bowls of this place.” You watch as both men walk off towards the back and then proceed to stretch once again, closing your eyes as you let out a long yawn. When you reopen them your surprised to see Jason had disappeared and James was now holding your violin that was sitting at your feet 5 seconds ago. You go to say something to get it back but then stop when he leans his jawline against it and sets it on his shoulder, slightly plucking at the strings; listening to the tune of the cords. The sight of him with your violin next to his face is a magical sight to behold and you make sure to save that in your memory bank.

“How long have you been playing for?” His eyes now on you and you glance down at your nails, picking at the nail polish that had been there for a few weeks now. ”Since I was 16. My dad use to play Violin for a living, so I guess I had a natural talent for it.” You see him nodding slightly and he continues to play with different cords, zoning you out.

It’s at this moment that it dawns on you that your alone with the front man. You glance around the room to see if you can spot Kirk and Jason but they must have had wandered off. Swallowing hard you can feel your mouth suddenly becoming dry, you grab your water bottle and take a gulp. Calm down. He won’t bite. I mean, I wouldn’t mind if he did bite…. You sigh and take another sip. James glances up at you with a eyebrow raised slightly.

”Something on your mind?” Almost choking on your water, you shake your head and see him slightly confused before shrugging and handing back your violin to you. “It’s very beautiful.”

“Thank you, I mean its nothing compared to your guitars and all the amps but it does it job.” He grins. ”Hey you have a Union, your already winning here.” You laugh. “Ever played guitar before?” Shaking your head slightly, you let out a sigh.

“Nah, never had the chance. When I did music class in school, all the ‘Cool kids’-” You lift your fingers in quotation marks “-would always take them and attempt to play, attempt being the word, while I stuck to the geeky instruments.” He lets out a chuckle and you smile. “I do remember asking my Mother if she could buy one for me but by that time she was very much on the Violin train, since it was something I already could work with.”

“Still want to give it a go?”

You stare at him, confused. “What do you mean?”

Suddenly he’s up and walking down to where his guitars are sitting and you slowly get up and follow him down to the front of the stage. He grabs a shiny black guitar and hands it to you. Grabbing it from the neck you stand there awkwardly, as he grabs the same type of guitar but in white. Throwing the towel on his neck down he tosses the guitar strap over his wide shoulders and then glances at you. ”Come on, put it on.” Cautiously you put the guitar strap on, feeling the weight of the guitar around the back of your neck and shoulders when a quick thought crosses your mind and now terrified you grip slightly harder on the instrument not wanting to break it, then getting sent a bill for a billion dollars since it was one of JAMES HETFIELDS GUITARS. ”Now.” He strums lazily on his guitar. “Do you know any cords?” You shake your head. “I’m completely new to all of this, I mean I don’t think I can lean it on my shoulder, it weighs just slightly heavier than my violin.” He grins and walks over standing in front of you. Staring up at him you feel minuscule lock your knees in an attempt to make sure you don’t fall over from either the weight of the guitar or the sudden aroma of his scent now attacking your senses from him being so close. ”I mean you could try but I don’t think it will work the same. Here do you see where my fingers are?” Glancing down at the neck of his guitar, you nod. “This is a simple and easy cord, E major.” He strums and it comes out crystal clean. “Give it a try.” You place your fingers where James had his and strum, cringing when it comes out rough and nothing like what he just played. ”Huh, I think this guitar isn’t tuned cause that didn’t sound the same at all.” He laughs at the statement and shakes his head. ”Put your fingers just above the frets, the lines on the guitar, the closer to them the better sounding and making sure to hold down with the tip of your fingers, tightly but not too tight, don’t want sore fingers afterwards.” He winks at you and you can’t help but blush and nod. Following his instructions again, you strum once more, this time sounding somewhat the same as James had played. You can’t help but grin and strum up and down, listening to the cord you are now playing. ”Very good!” You see him with a wide smile and a glint in his eye with amusement. “You’re a natural.” ”Nah, your just a good teacher.” Once again he laughs at the statement and then suddenly starts to play the main riff from Master of puppets. Standing so close, you watch as his fingers move quickly up and down the neck of the guitar, as his other hand moves at lightning speed. Once he stops, you shake your head in disbelief and laugh. “Don’t ask me to do that though, no way in hell.” ”Ahh, in time you could learn this easy. If I can do it, than you can do it.” You roll your eyes at the man Of course you can do it, you made the riff! and take off the guitar handing it back to him. ”Are you corrupting my violinist, Mr.Hetfield?” You turn to see Kamen walking back on stage with Lars in tow. ”Hey we always need more female guitarists in the world.” He looks at you and winks before walking back to the guitar stand and placing the guitar away. What is with these boys and winking? Are they trying to turn me into a puddle? ”No fair.” Lars appears besides you and grabs your arm, making you jump at the contact. “We need more drummers.” He pulls you over to his drum kit and motions you to sit down. You throw your hands up in surrender. ”Nah uh, Nope.” Backing up, you suddenly hit something hard against your back and glance behind you to see you had crashed straight into James’s broad chest. Jumping like a cat that’s been thrown into water, you make sure to stand a few feet away from the boys while you try to revive your now collapsed lungs. Oh my god “Shit. Sorry.” Kamen lets out a laugh and James smiles at you before pulling a thinking face. He then nods towards Lars. ”Your right. We do need more drummers, Lars.” Lars makes a shocked face, glancing and pointing at Kamen and yourself. ”You two are witnesses, He finally agreed with me on something.”

”Yeah that we need more drummers who will actually play in time.” Lars lets out a bunch of swear words in danish and flips James off, as the rest of you laugh. You glance around the room and start to notice more people walking back on stage. Looking up at the clock on the wall, you groan. 15 minutes had flown pass and it was almost time to start up again, with a sigh you rub the top of your head. ”Time to get back at it then.” Slowly making your way back to your seat, you hear James voice echo behind you. ”Now don’t play too fast Violin girl. I’ll be keeping my eye on you.” You turn to look at him and see a playful look on his face and can’t help but smile back. ”Try to keep up Hetfield.” This time you wink at him and almost laugh when you see his eyebrows shoot up. A feral grin then appears on his face and he grips his guitar a little tighter. ”Bring it on.”

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[choisgirls]

I just read tha angsty Christmas request and I LOVE angst, but I also love good endings so... Maybe like a sequel where few weeks later, MC goes to see them and tell them she left her s/o because she realized she fell for them (for RFA + V + Saeran) ? Fluffly the time x)

(Combined for similarity!)

A/N: hI GUYS HERE’S THE HAPPY ENDING TO THE CHRISTMAS ANGST I WROTE A WHILE BACK (and thank u 404 for helping me wit dis

404 IS A HOE FOR FLUFF SO I MADE SURE THIS REQUEST GOT DONE (626 can’t tell me no) ~Admin 404

*ZEN- When you realized you loved Zen, it hit you so hard you ran out of breath actually you probably out of breath because you were running but whatever- But you felt so guilty because you had a boyfriend??? Like how you were gonna break it to him?- Turns out your boyfriend was cheating on you anyway (but at least he was decent enough to tell you)- and you cried and you cried and you didn’t know you could stop (maybe you didn’t love the guy but you still thought the time you spent with him was precious_- but Zen was with you the entire time, he literally never left you- he stayed overnight at your place with you, comforted you when you needed it, gave your space when you needed it- They say no one can be perfect but Zen is pulling it off pretty well- But it all got better in time, it took awhile, but you were okay- and now you’re ready for zen ;;;)))- but you needed to tell him you loved him with flare- you couldn’t give Zen a normal confession, nah, you needed to be over the top- your solution???- sPONTANEOUS TRIP TO DISNEYLAND WITH EVERYONE- you rope  the rest of the RFA into this bc they’re friends so they have to duh- So of course, when the fireworks are going off the first night of your trip,  and you guys are in front of Cinderella’s castle, the RFA spells out “BE MINE?” while you’re on one with flowers- and Zen has to choke back sobs bECAUSE HOLY SHIT WHAT- SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU HAVE LIKED HIM- he picks you up, spins you around, and kisses you!- he’s not crying you’re crying lEAVE HIM ALONE- you two end up going to a hotel room because you two really need the time to talk and make out

*JAEHEE- she’s absolutely livid when she finds out about your boyfriend cheating on you- who the hell did he think he was? You’re utterly amazing and anyone would be lucky to have you- it takes Saeyoung and Saeran to hold her back otherwise she was going to go over to his place and hit that guy so hard omg- this is really the first time anyone has seen Jaehee lose her cool like this???- but you calmed her down, you told her that you figured out you didn’t really love him anyway, the cheating still hurt but you’d be okay- her heart totally didn’t do a flip when you said you didn’t love him- But she obviously gave you the space you needed, you needed to recover and honestly, she could wait for you forever anyway- she tried to help you as much as she could though- she’d bake you little cakes on tough days, make you coffee on days when you’re especially tired- on your days off you’d actually just help out at her coffee-shop because you wanted to help her - one day, when the shop is closed and you two are cleaning up, you decide to play some music to make the cleaning go faster- and omfg all the songs that came on had to be sappy songs- You absolutely lose it when “I See the Light” comes on because that’s exactly how you feel about Jaehee- You dropped the cups you were holding and Jaehee rushes over to make sure you’re okay- and you just kiss her, you don’t care if she doesn’t love you, she needs to know how you feel- and you absolutely die when you feel her kiss you back- when you pull away she has the dopiest look on her face and she’s so adorable omg- and she faints

*YOOSUNG- when he finds out your boyfriend cheated on you, he actually cries for you- you actually end up comforting him instead- You guys have a heart to heart and there’s so many tears but you confess that while it does hurt that he cheated on you, you realized you were in love with someone else- Yoosung freaks out a little bECAUSE IS IT HIM- of course he gives you your space, he wont push you to tell him who it is- so he spends his time comforting you the only way he knows how, teaching you to play LOLOL!!!- and it turns out, you’re really great at it???- you spend the weekends gaming with him!!!- and Fridays become Froyo day for you two because um, froyo is amazing- one day when you two are having froyo, you see a little bit on his cheek and you can’t help yourself- you wipe it off with your finger and then taste it- Yoosung is dying of a nosebleed wTF JUST HAPPENED- but you totally act normal, you’re dying on the inside but he can’t tell so it’s a-okay-he doesn’t sleep that night- omfg the next day though, you’re playing a level Yoosung created in Super Mario Maker (y’all know where this is going)- Suddenly the blocks start spelling out your name??- what is this sorcery- oMFG YOOSUNG JUST ASKED YOU TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND WHAT IS HAPPENING- you’re lowkey crying but you grab that boy and u mAKEOUT WITH HIM SO HARD- he’s crying too- TONS of snuggling that night omg, he won’t let go

*V- he doesn’t know what to do when he finds out? Because on one hand he’s a gentle dude but on the other hand he wants to rip that guy’s head off- but he keeps his cool somehow because he realizes he needs you- one of your friends told you that someone punched your ex boyfriend but no one knows who it was because he won’t tell- to cheer you up, he starts taking you out on his photography trips! He thinks the change in scenery probably helps you- you’re too embarrassed to tell him you just really like spending time with him- but soon this becomes a regular thing for you and sometimes he actually uses you as a model!- “I prefer you for my pictures because you have an amazing smile”- you can’t sleep that night because holy crap did he actually say that to you???- as a treat for him taking you out all the time, you decide to take him to the movie theater - you don’t tell him what movie though bECAUSE HAHA YOU HAVE A PLAN!- you take him to an “old” movie theater (AKA it’s new but it mimics the style of old movie theaters when they used to have what movies were playing over the ticket booth)- you ask him what he wants to see and he’s confused cause like??? You invited him out, how do u not know what you wanna watch wtf- “Just look V”- haha get it cause he can’t see- just kidding in this headcanon he can see- when he looks up to see what movies are playing,  he actually reads “Will you be my boyfriend? - MC”- he’s dead omg- you did not just do this- this is so sweet- he just turns to you and gives you a quick kiss- “I would be honored to be your boyfriend”- you guys end up making out through the movie cause y’all are hoes

*JUMIN-He may have told you he couldn’t be your friend anymore, but??-He’s a civil person, he will still talk to you in the group chat-But inside, it’s KILLING him that he can’t talk to you one on one-Or invite you to dinner, or ask you to come over to play with Elizabeth-He noticed your messages sounded… sad, like you were upset-So he asked if anything was wrong, he’s still a gentleman-Your boyfriend??? Cheated on you??? YOU????-He’s wonders if he’s even more pissed off about it than you are-Honestly considers hiring hitmen jumin dont do that-Throws the idea of not being your friend straight out the window-Asks you to come over, he’s read that petting cats helps deal with sadness and he’s offering up some Prime Elizabeth Petting(™)-You tried to stay collected and calm but the moment he put his hand on your shoulder, you lost it and started bawling-It had been a while since you found out, but it all just finally boiled over, and you just couldn’t stop-Obviously Jumin freaks out because??? How the hell does he comfort???? What do????- MC, do you want me to dry your tears with a 100 dollar bill?? Will that help???-He finally turn your whole body to face him, which obviously surprised the hell out of you-”MC, I’m not very good at comforting others, but I’ll always do my best when it comes to you. You deserve much better than what your ex gave you, and I can give it to you.”-Suddenly, realization hit you like a truck. ‘Holy shit Jumin likes me and I like him too and wow okay this is happening’-You were brought back to the world when he asked if you were alright, and if you had heard him-”Yeah, I um, I did. Jumin, I just want to say that I really like you and I-”-But you were cut off?? With a sudden taste of wine??? Jumin Han’s lips, everyone. Soft and amazing-”I’ll take care of you better than he ever did, I promise you, MC”

*SAEYOUNG:-He’s very good at hiding the fact that he likes you in the first place so it isn’t too hard for him to continue-Or so he thought???-He had to keep holding himself back, and it always killed him-He was always looking out for you, he was like your own little guardian angel-So unfortunately, he knew about your boyfriend cheating on you before you did and he didn’t know if he should tell you or not…-He finally worked up the courage to go to your house, in person, and Expose(™) your boyfriend but when you opened the door you were already a crying mess-Caught completely off guard, the only thing he could think to do was hug you extremely tight and hold you-The two of you stood in the doorway until you were finally able to breath, and your tears at least slowed down-Without another word, he took your hand and walked you to his car-No idea where you were going, what you were doing, or how long you’d be gone, but at this point you didn’t care-You were happy as long as you were with him-You started to realize a while back that he was your best friend, and you couldn’t get him out of your head-Why did it take you so long to realize that you were practically in love with this dorky redhead? No idea, but you knew it now and that’s all that mattered, right?-He was very good at distracting you. He’d turn on your favourite songs (he made you your own playlist) and sing at the top of his lungs, trying to make you laugh-You also laughed when he put the top of his car down and immediately swallowed a bug (and he complained for about an hour afterwards)-Finally, after nightfall, he parked in a nice, open area, where the two of you could just chill out, talk, enjoy fresh air, and (surprise not) see the stars-The two of you got to talking about the last movie you two saw together, and you couldn’t take it anymore-”I loved the part about the-” “I love you”-Jesus CHRIST he’s more red than his HAIR he practically glows in the dark-At a loss for words actually??? He just kinda holds you hand and looks away but you know that he shares your feelings based on his gesture alone-No words were said about it but once you were comfortable and ready, he took the next step and the two of you shared a kiss

*SAERAN:-Yo, fuck your boyfriend tho, he hates him anyway??-He doesn’t think anyone, even himself, is good enough for you-But when you didn’t answer his texts one day he was really concerned??-Like, MC??? Are you okay??? What’s happening??? Tell me?? WhO AM I FIGHTING??-So, Saeran being Saeran, just walks straight into your house-”HEY, WHY ARE YOU TEXTING ME BACK, WHAT’S UP”-When he saw you crying on his couch he immediately turned around and went for the door-”Saeran, where *hiccup* are you going?” “Killing your boyfriend”-You talked him down from going out and assassinating your (now ex) boyfriend-When you told him that you caught him cheating, he attempted to get up again and head for your ex-He wasn’t sure really what to do? You’re leaking from your face and he’s so fucking lost-*Insert gif with someone patting the other person with a broom*-But if you even ATTEMPT to blame yourself he slides into the room like-”LISTEN HERE BITCH, TRY THAT AGAIN, I DARE YA, I’LL FUCKIN’ FIGHT YA”-He finally just kind of shoves your head onto his shoulder and he runs his fingers through your hair-Without thinking, he kissed the top of your head, and immediately froze when he realized what he did-You look up at him to see that he’s mortified. He mutters to himself, saying how much he cannot believe he did that-He looked you in the eyes, slight glare on his face-”Yeah I mean, I guess I like you… like actually like you…. Stop looking at me like that! I’m gonna take it back if you don’t get away from me” he says, as he pushes your face away when you smile at him-The rest of the night he just kind of holds you closer than he normally would, trying to show you that he does care about you, and wants to be there for you in a better light than your ex- still wants to stab your ex though

[baahsu]

what would your ot4 be, if you had to choose? yoongi/hobi/namjoon/jk?

You know me, anon!! That would be exactly it! This ot4 is like having all my beautiful and amazing otps in one place (though I don’t really ship kookiemonster, but we can ignore that here).

Besides, just imagine rap line being all proud of Jungkook and just doing everything for him and being weak cause Kookie is adorable and precious and asdfghjk. Now change Jungkook for Yoongi and I’m still screaming, I just can’t resist everyone being in love with Yoongi and praising him and stuff (actually if you do know me you probably know I can indeed resist some people being in love with Yoongi lol I’m sorry). Also nam/seok, like, both of them are super caring and nice and fluffy and cuddly, but they also have this dominant air surrounding them and all of it just goes so well with yoonkook’s “I suck at expressing my feelings but I’m the softest person ever pls protect me” personalities.

I could go on and on about each of the pairing and their dynamics in this ot4, but that’d be a little too much, so to not really sum it up:

namseok is the ship where they’re both dorks that do stupid shit together and laugh it all off, but at the same time they’d go to each other’s studio all worried because “you have been here for almost 24 hours” and they’d drag the other home and make them food (probably not in namjoon’s case, but he’d figure something out) and wrap them in a blanket, then things can either go the “cuddling in bed” route or the “doing fun things in bed if you know what I mean” route, there’s no way of knowing with these two, honestly. And I’m sure yoonkook have walked in on them a few too many times.

sugamon is the ship where both respect and admire each other a lot (and when I say a lot I mean it), and they have this mutual understanding where they don’t need words to express how they feel, they just know it after living together for so long. They can lean on each other when things get too hard, they’ve seen each other at their best and worst and their relationship never falters because of that. They’re basically an old married couple, that has no problem being soft or kinky together in front of everyone (they probably enjoy it tbh), and no one’s gonna tell me otherwise.

kookiemonster is the “I admire you so much and the world needs to know it” ship. Jungkook probably has a huge list with all the “reasons why Namjoon hyung is an amazing person and you should love him (just not as much as me)”, and Namjoon is just ecstatic that Jungkook looks up to him (he feels a little burden for it too, but let’s remember this is still about an ot4 and he has other two people to help him with that ;D) while being “omg but Jungkookie is amazing too?? I don’t understand how he can like me so much???”. They’d give each other those super tight hugs and sometimes stay in bed playing with each other’s fingers or hair while Namjoon reads a book and Kookie plays on his phone.

junghope is the ship that’s always cuddling and giggling with each other and constant seeking for each other’s attention. Jungkook might complain about all the skinship and neediness, but he can’t resist Hobi at all, to the point he’d go after him if he stayed longer than two hours without his cuddles. Also, things would go from extremely fluffly and adorable to teasing each other in non appropriate ways in front of everybody in half a second, or yet, both things would happen at once because have you ever seen junghope, that’s exactly how they are.

yoonseok is the “we’re obviously in love” ship and do I even have to explain it? Like, Yoongi can’t see Hobi without screaming about how amazing and perfect he is to the world, and Hobi just giggles because it’s embarrassing, but at the same time he’s just as in love. When they’re together it’s like their personalities shift and let me tell you how much I love that omfg, Yoongi is suddenly bouncy and he grins all the time and screams and joke around, like he’s not afraid Hobi will judge him, and Hobi just calms down and gets serious and more relaxed (serious Hobi is best Hobi btw), because he knows he doesn’t need to be his usual sunshine self next Yoongi, he can just be himself because Yoongi loves him either way. And just like sugamon I feel like they’d have no trouble being lovey-dovey or kinky in front people. Also, have you ever paid attention to Jungkook when he’s standing next to yoonseok, he looks like he’s in love with them being in love (though since this is an ot4 everyone’s in love with everyone anyway, but still).

yoonkook is the ship that’s constantly hovering around each other, praising each other and being extremely proud of each other, and they have no problem admitting that to the world, in fact Yoongi loves to show Jungkook off (Jungkook pretends he doesn’t like it that much, though he does because he loves it when Yoongi praises him) and if given the opportunity Jungkook will do the same. On occasion Kookie will also tease or mock Yoongi in front of people, which basically results in everyone but Yoongi laughing, but Yoongi is weak and can’t even call Jungkook out, so he just let things happen, later Yoongi would pout and they’d cuddle it out though. Also everyone in bts ships them, Hobi never misses an opportunity to see them being shoved together, he’s like their #1 shipper, and Namjoon is always screaming in the background because he can’t handle the cuteness (he’s their #2 shipper btw).

This got way longer than I thought it would and it’s not even what you were asking for exactly? lol what am I even doing

Back to the question, hyung line is another good ot4 (but I’ll not delve into it lol)