#also pls do not match idk what came over me!!!

[karinasbaby]

yang jungwon — sea salt.

P. princess!reader x pirate!jungwon (17+) | W. unprotected sex, jungwon is mean asf in the beginning, petnames (doll, angel, baby,princess), mentions of maids & jake, cursing, hair pulling, mentions of proposals? teasing, cockwarming, both jungwon & reader r in love, scandalous behaviour ngl, breeding kink with jungwon, idk about the rest | WC. 2.3k | A,N. this one’s for @intromortal pls accept my pirate jungwon cuz i wrote this for u (the other jungwon variants should be worked on soon pls pray for that) everyone say thank u nia & hana for this :D !!

p.s this was b a r e l y proofread !!

“did you hear that the princess got a new proposal?” the helper whispered quietly, right hand covering the side of her mouth cautiously from the guards standing around the halls. “when does she not?” the other helper besides her rolled her eyes at her friend’s words.

“i wonder how long it’ll be till his majesty chooses a husband for her.” she chuckled making the shorter one’s eyebrows furrow in dislike, “i don’t think he will, he still has a soft spot for our princess.” her eyes lowered to the marble floors beneath her feet in thought.

“isn’t this her eighth proposal though?” her hands held the baskets of fabrics closer to her hips, “ever since she turned of age her personality changed.” snickering, she quickened her pace to finally grace the knitting and tailoring wing of the castle, passing past the doors of your own sacred chambers.

“she has not! she’s just… conflicted over the proposals i assume.” the helper argued as she tried to match the steps of her friend’s, lowering her voice by a bunch when she walked past your gates.

where your head was stuffed against your satin pillows, one large veiny hand covering your mouth to silence your whimpers as your lover’s movements came to a stop once he heard the womens’ voices outside.

“eight proposals huh?” jungwon laughed right besides your ear, his grip loosening when their bickering became distant, he leaned down to press a searing kiss behind your ear, his sweaty body pressed against your warm one, tangled between your silk sheets. “when were you planning to tell me, angel?” his hot breath fanned your shoulders making you shiver beneath him.

“s-soon.. i was g-going to tell you soon.” you choked out, trying to ignore the leap in your heart as your secret was revealed, while also trying to ignore the fact that jungwon was buried to the hilt inside of you as he spoke to you almost casually.

“hmm… what are you gonna do?” he hummed, his hips gradually beginning to thrust back into you again, he moved back and forth, back and forth making the squelching sounds of your previous releases resonate in the chamber, your eyes almost rolled to the back of your head as you gasped at the feeling of his cock practically massaging your dripping walls that sucked him deeper and deeper in.

“you’re not gonna accept those, obviously.” he chuckled, speaking like it was the most clear decision to take, his hands tightened around you at the mere thought of you accepting said proposals, who dared to even think of having a chance with you in the first place?

sure your relationship would be controversial, probably flip the whole kingdom upside down at the news of the dear, beloved sweet princess whom everyone loved and adored dating a pirate.

the son of the most dangerous pirate at that.

it wasn’t like anyone from your own family knew, as the second anyone would find out about the remaining aroma of sea salt wafting around your room relating to a pirate and not a new fragrance you’ve been investing in, all hell would break loose.

and you weren’t putting your or jungwon’s life at risk like that. no matter how deep your love and desire for him ran through your veins, the louder the desperate calls of your heart for his presence became, you could never risk announcing your sweet love affair to the kingdom.

and though jungwon did not fit the typical or known standards for pirates at all, the mean demeanour, greedy mindset and rogue personality was a complete opposite of jungwon’s loving, intimidating and charismatic nature.

he was everything you prayed for, every tinge of detail that you hoped you’ll find in the princes and mayors that proposed to you.

he was protective, with his manly and dauntless personality, he drew you in to his life. carefully luring you into the trap of his love. the sweet souled princess that fell head over heels for a pirate that wouldn’t even think twice of risking the whole world for her.

and just as in love you were with jungwon, the same applied to him if not much more, the young pirate who had been eyeing you for years by now, couldn’t believe his luck when he finally realised you reciprocated his feelings which he believed were fruitless.

he knew that the second his calloused, rough fingers brushed against your own soft and delicate skin, he was yours and you were his.

“what do you think their reaction will be like if they knew their pretty, innocent princess was getting fucked by a pirate every night, hm?” he mocked, pushing his head closer to yours so he can lick a long, tantalising stripe around the shell of your ear, making you whimper as he began to roll his hips in delicious circular movements.

“getting bred by a pirate’s dick so well every night. fuck— wonder what they’ll think when i finally knock you up and everyone questions who the dad is.” cursing behind you, he slithered one hand between your connected bodies to toy with your swollen clit, the contact instantly making you shake under his buff form.

“what are you gonna say then, doll? gonna tell them about how you couldn’t help it? gonna tell them about how wet your pretty little cunt got for me?” he teased and mocked and taunted you making tears rush down your cheeks and drop one by one onto the sheets, your body felt like it was lit ablaze with his slow, demeaning thrusts that only made your climax build up quicker. your hands gripped around the thin expensive fabric that was coated in both of your sweat and shimmering arousal.

his hand then lowered to cup your dripping pussy making you mewl onto the blanket you pushed closer to your mouth to silence yourself, “gonna tell them about how this princess couldn’t handle me? sucking me in and milking me so well, isn’t she, angel girl?” chuckling next to you, his smile only widened at your sniffles. deciding to completely stop all of his thrusts and only focusing on your throbbing clit, his middle and ring finger moved in mouth watering circles while his cock twitched inside of your snug walls.

you gasped as he began to litter your shoulders and back in countless bites and kisses, altering between sucking your skin and licking against your neck as he relished in the way your legs shook under him the tighter the coil in your stomach became, “don’t even dare to cum without my permission.” he quickly warned in a whisper, “or else i’ll fuck you till the next morning.” suddenly, you heard the footsteps of a different maid echoing outside of your chambers, from the familiar whistle you recognised her as the head maid who always came to check on you.

especially during the early mornings.

you froze under jungwon’s hold, he quickly realised the second he noticed the approach of a bunch of footsteps and decide to chuckle, humming as he focused on the way your breathing became irregular in panic and your walls tightening around him in anxiety making him groan, a sound he proudly let out loud to echo in the room making you gasp quietly in shock, “j-jungwon—“ “what, baby?” he quickly cut you off, his smile widening the louder the sounds behind the door that hid your scandal became.

“jungwon! she’s coming h-here.” you whispered loudly, panic settling deeply into your veins at the thought of the head maid, an old woman who practically raised you, opening the door to the sight of the princess getting pounded into her royal mattress by a pirate. “wanna let her hear how loud your cunt gets for me then?” he let out a laugh after his own words, “jungwon—“ he didn’t allow you to finish your sentence that got cut off by a moan as he suddenly moved to rest atop his knees.

holding you tightly by your hips, he began to piston his dick inside of your sopping wet walls, you bit your own sheets to silence your moans from resonating inside the room, the only way your body was showing the amount of pleasure jungwon was forcing into it was by the tears that aligned your waterline, your shaking legs and the mixed wetness of your and jungwon’s release dripping down your entrance before getting pushed back inside of you when he thrusted back in.

“let them hear how wet your pretty pussy gets for me, doll.” he groaned, his hand reaching forward to grip tightly around your hair, the burn in your scalp making you whimper beneath him as he ordered you to listen. “listen to how bad your cunt wants me, baby.” his hand quickly moved to cover your mouth when your whimpers got louder, and comedically enough. he made you listen to the nasty squelching noises of his thrusts and your soaked pussy right when the knocks of the head maid against your door echoed in the room, “so greedy for me, right?”

you gasped in fear while jungwon just kept quickening his pace, making the sounds of sex curtain over the knocks at your door which came to a halt. the maid inevitably hearing the questionable noises echoing from the princess’ chambers, “f-fuck— jungwon please, we c-can’t-“ “can’t what, doll? can’t let them know that you’re about to get filled up with pirate cum, hm?” he teased, cooing once your tears from overstimulation and the pleasure raked over his hand that moved to caress your jaw gently.

he softly pulled your head back, making you turn to face him and allow him to see your reddened eyes and rosy cheeks, he pouted mockingly before quickly pecking your swollen lips, “don’t worry, baby. nothing’s gonna happen.” his soothing words were quickly forgotten when the head maid called out for you from behind the doors, “your highness, is everything alright?” her concerned voice made your sobs get muffled by jungwon’s continuous kisses.

“jungwon, please—“ “shhh doll, don’t worry. listen to me. everything’s gonna be okay, you trust me don’t you?” he reassured you, his voice turning gentler and softer as he began to ghost his fingers around your neck, “listen to me like the good girl that i know you are.” he smiled at you through his sweaty darkened locks and flushed face, his cat-like eyes blazing with adoration and lust for you when you nodded at his words, he continued thrusting inside of you, making sure to press his swollen tip for longer periods right against your warm cervix just to feel your breath get caught around his fingertips.

“now cum for me, angel girl.” he ordered while pressing a sweet kiss against your jaw, relishing in the way your weakened body instantly responded to his words by tightening and gushing around his dick, he growled quietly next to your ear while your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he continued fucking himself deeply into you.

with your intense release, you felt him reaching deeper and deeper inside of you the longer he kept fucking you through your orgasm, your broken whispers of his name caught his attention from the twisting handle of the doors to your rooms, that’s when he finally heard the long-awaited “madam! the princess is still resting. she asked me to delay her morning bath for until she wakes up and asks for you.” jake, the royal guard huffed breathlessly after rushing countless, gigantic royal corridors to reach and stop the head maid from entering your room.

where he knew jungwon was practically balls deep inside of you right now.

jungwon sighed heavily, finally losing himself in the feeling of your warm cunt engulfing his pulsing length perfectly, with the aftershocks of your orgasm finally subsiding allowing you to rest and relax against the sheets, jungwon lowered himself to litter multiple kisses around your jaw and the back of your neck while you regulated your breathing.

with him still so deep inside of you, he returned his hands to your hips and began to chase his own high, finding the way you mewled in overstimulation under him so endearing. “just a bit more, princess. you can take a bit more for me can’t you?” he questioned, his breathing heavy as he felt the neediness and arousal rushing through his veins for his much needed climax, he smiled in pride when you nodded with your eyes closed against the pillows, tightening around him purposefully to hear his sharp groans and to push him further towards the edge.

“taking me in so good. such a perfect princess for me.” he threw his head back, sweat droplets rolling one by one down his chiseled abdomen and buff form between his unbuttoned white, pirate shirt. his thighs flexed as he tasted his orgasm right on the tip of his tongue, the intense sensation making him close his eyes while he thrusted against your hips that began to bounce back on him.

“fuuuccck just like that, doll.” he praised, his words making you whimper against the pillows in pure exhaustion and overstimulation, you pushed against him just a few more times before his hands stilled your hips as he buried himself deep inside of you, emptying his load and painting your warm walls white completely. you both groaned at the fulfilling sensation before jungwon finally plopped down right next to you on your royal bed.

he quickly pulled you inside of his arms, noticing the way your eyes became droopy in slumber, you lifted your leg against his hips, making him smile lovingly at the silent ask, he gently pushed his sensitive length back inside of your drenched cunt, “the princess wants me inside of her so she can sleep again?” he asked, even with your eyes closed you could hear the smile in his voice. you nodded your head as he pulled you closer towards him, allowing you to feel him as deep and as close to you as possible. just the way he knew you needed.

“sleep well my princess.” with that final fatigued whisper from jungwon, you fell asleep in his embrace with no worries about the eight proposals, the head maid or the way you were going to have to word your next rejection.

while jungwon only wondered about where the fuck jake took the head maid.

a,note. i hope this did not disappoint any jungwon girlies 🤞 & to hana i know this wasn’t our original idea for pirate jungwon, i might have to make a diff post for the one we came up with cuz i love that one too ! thank u for reading :] !

[johnnie-guilberts-eyeliner]

Read ur NSFW alphabet for johnnie and was wondering if u could write smth inspired by the dirty secret section? like the reader walking in on him while he's jacking off to pics of her or smth? also idk ur boundaries so I'm sorry if this is overstepping or smth😭<3

pls don't worry anon you're fine 😭

Johnnie Guilbert X fem!Reader SMUT (she/her pronouns used)

Pls lmk how I did! This is my first real fic!

for context you and johnnie have been dating for close to two years now, and you moved in w him and his best friend Jake webber, who is a fellow YouTuber/musician like johnnie. You were going about your day doing your usual house chores when it came time for laundry, you walked into you and Johnnie's shared room without knocking and holding a basket full of yours and his mixed clean clothes. When you opened the door all you could see was johnnie sitting in his gaming chair, phone in hand on your Instagram while the other hand held onto his rather large boner. You immediately dropped the clothes and that's what got his attention. "Oh my gosh baby I am so sorry" johnnie profusely apologizes and dead ass chucks his phone at the bed, which didn't work well for him because it landed face up, showing you exactly what he was looking at. You looked at his phone to see your latest Instagram shoot where you looked extra good in your halter top, miniskirt, fishnets and Platformed boots (you can imagine something else if you'd like) you smiled and looked up at his nervous expression and sauntered over to him. Kneeling in front of him. "aw sweetheart, don't apologize I'll help you" you smiled up at him lovingly before putting your hand on his face and kissing him to which he hungrily kissed back before nodding. You kneeled back down and took his gorgeous cock in your hand before licking the tip and easing his length into your mouth and beginning to Bob your head around him. He can't help but whimper and moan as you do so. As you continue to suck him you look up and make eye contact with him as he let's out a rather loud whimper, signaling he was close. You doubled your efforts and pushed on and kept going and eventually increased speed and that's exactly what he needed to finish, you soon feel his hot seed shoot down your throat. You swallow it before he grabs your face and pulls you onto his lap so you're now straddling him in his chair, and he kisses you hungrily. He tugs at your shorts and you get off him for a second to take your shorts and panties off before getting back on his lap and grinding on his length as he kisses you feverishly again. You then take his cock in your hand and guide it through your folds, earning a moan from him. You line him up with your hole and sit for a moment to adjust to his size. "Always so tight for me babygirl" johnnie moans out as he holds your face and looks into your eyes. No matter how many times yall had sex, you always needed a second to adjust to his size because he's a bit bigger than average. You both moan out loud as you begin to increase your speed in riding him, as speed increases so does the moaning and groaning. He's got his hands around your waist with a death grip. He then leans up and starts leaving hickies and bites in very visible places, which he knew she loved. You moan out at this and increase speed even more to which he responds by pounding into your wet cunt with more speed. "Ooooh johnnie baby 'm close 'm close" you can't help but moan out as you hold his face as he continues fucking you. "cum for me my love" he says as he continues matching your speed and fucking your cunt. And that was all you needed to finish. You finished on a very hard leg shaking orgasm. He followed shortly after "where do you want it baby?" He asks on the edge of orgasm. You respond by fucking down on his cock even more, to which he also came very hard shooting his hot cum Inside you. He kisses you after he finishes, cock still inside you. He picks you up from the chair and lays you on the bed before going Into your shared bathroom and grabbing a wash rag and coming back in to press it to your sensitive and recovering pussy before discarding it in the hamper and crawling into bed with you, pulling the covers over you both and pulling you close into him "I love you so much y/n" johnnie says in his sleepy voice, to which you respond with "I love you too Johnnie, more than you could ever imagine" you say before kissing him again and falling asleep on his chest.

(also pls don't mind any spelling errors💀)

[licorice-tea]

Everything In Between

Pairing: Penguin x reader

Content: Strawhat!reader, mentions of alcohol, fluff, pining, secret crushes teehee, kissing🤭

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: ah yes, my favorite barely mentioned or seen side character🩷 also i know he’s not a main character or anything but like pls give this fic a chance anyway🤞🏽idk guys he’s just so fine to me, something about characters with hidden faces or masks… anyway halfway through writing i realized this reminds me a lot of the song “In Between” by Gracie Abrams (which is unreleased i think?) and so that’s where the title is from😇 enjoy! <3

Edited 2/11/24

As a Straw Hat Pirate, you’re happy to enjoy the many blessings that come with having a lax and fun-loving captain. You and your crew often have parties often for no reason in particular, and when there is one; the celebrations are even grander. It definitely wasn’t part of your original “10 year plan”, but you couldn’t be happier that you wound up on the crew.

Beyond frequent opportunities for food, music, and dancing; getting to meet people from all around the world is a close second in terms of your favorite part of being a pirate. You’ve been to more islands than you could count at this point, and flirted with met people from all walks of life. Royalty, civilians, government officials, other pirates… God, did you love the pirates.

The Heart Pirates were probably your favorite of all- outside of your own crew. Even before Luffy created an alliance with them, and you met them in passing on Saobody, you thought they were just great. So organized in their matching jumpsuits and everything- how neat! And the captain, Law, is a good looking guy, but he’s not the one who made you so giddy over simple glances that you would giggle and kick your feet in your room after being with him. No, that only happened when you were formally introduced to one of his subordinates- Penguin. You didn’t even really know the guy, but you were bored at a party one night and looking to have some fun. You ended the night with more feeling than you’d bargained for though; all because he came up and asked if you knew the difference between a Straw Hat and a Heart as a joke.

You cross your arms and tilt your head, intrigued, “No, what?”

“One’s a hat, and the other is a vital organ.” he says with a grin, red solo cup in hand. You can’t even see his eyes as he leans in, waiting for your reaction.

After a brief silence (which comes from you thinking, “this guy is seriously corny. And hot,”) you give him one in full; laughing like it’s the funniest thing you’ve ever heard.

“Oh! You… You liked it!” he chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand.

Your laugh is bright and clear to him despite the loud party atmosphere which you’re standing just a few paces away from. He’s mesmerized; and it could just be the party-high talking, but Penguin thinks he’d do just about anything to make you laugh like that again. Because, little do you know, he’s always sort of admired you from afar.

As you come down from your fit of laughter, you ask if he has anymore jokes like that one. He shakes his head “no” with a bashful smile.

“Aww, that’s too bad.” You touch his arm as you continue, “What’s your name, funny guy?”

The simple touch causes his confidence to skyrocket, and he takes a small step toward you. “I’m Penguin,” he grins, “ and you’re y/n, right?”

You nod, “It’s nice to meet you, Penguin.”

“Soooo, you think I’m funny?”

“Mhm, your partner doesn’t tell you that?”

“Nope, no partners here. None at all, not with me.”

Another giggle slips past your lips, “Good, I’d hate to get you in trouble.”

His voice drops to a conspiratorial whisper, “Why would we get in trouble?”

“Well, we’re flirting, aren’t we? Or I’m trying to flirt with you, at least.”

Penguin feels faint. How lucky was he; not only to have a pretty person like you so blatantly flirting with him, but to have you flirting with him. The object of a long distance, mostly delusion fueled affection he’d harbored for… Well, however long it’s been since he first saw you in Sabaody. He doesn’t even want to finish off his drink- and it’s only his first of the night! But if he does, he might not remember this moment.

He’s so caught up in the thought of you that’s he’s simply nodding at your words, “Something something… dance… music…” Your lips are so pretty, and your voice might be the most melodic thing to ever grace his ears- besides your laugh, of course. And your hands are so damn soft- which is unexpected for a pirate, but most fitting for someone of your beauty.

Wait, since when had you taken his hand? And led him away from the railing? …What had he agreed to go again?

Well, who knows, and who cares! He’d gladly let you lead him to your cabin right now, if that’s what’s happening, and once the door was closed he’d be more than willing to-

“Penguin? You ok?”

His cheeks flush when you look back at him “Yeah! I’m good, great even-“

You turn fully so you’re walking backwards, and take his other hand so both are interlocked. “Not having second thoughts, are you?”

Penguin realizes you’re standing closer to the source of the music (the skeleton man… what was his name?) and at the center of the deck. “No, no of course not…”

“Mkay,” you smile, putting one of his hands onto your waist and resting your now free hand on his shoulder.

“Ohhh, right: dancing.”

Penguin tries his best, really, but you find that he’s a mediocre dance partner. He steps on your feet multiple times over the course of just 2 songs, probably because his eyes stay trained on you rather than observing and following your movements. You call it quits on the 3rd song and tell him you’re going to get a drink.

“So much for having fun with a cute guy tonight.” you mutter to yourself under your breath before taking a sip of your drink. He was so zoned out, it’s like he wasn’t even interested all of a sudden. Major turn off… Scratch that, a major disappointment, considering you were still very much on.

That’s when Penguin finds you at the drink table, and pours himself some sort of liquor before he steps closer to talk to you. “So much for not drinking tonight, but I’m gonna need it.” he thinks to himself. He steps closer and waves at you.

“Hey y/n, so I uh…. I kind of lied. I don’t really know how to dance- not like you do, at least.”

You smile and wave off his concerns, “It’s fine, I had fun anyway.”

“Ok, good, good…”

He’s biting his lip, and even though you can’t see his eyebrows, you imagine them pinched together nervously. “What’s wrong?”

Penguin sighs dramatically and sets down his cup, “I’m not a liar, usually, I swear. I just wanted to impress you, you know?” This makes you laugh, though you try to reel it in for his sake. But damnit, it’s more than enough to ease his nerves and loosen his tongue. “I have a crush on you! And I think you’re-“

“Penguin.”

“…Yes?”

“You don’t have to comfort me, it’s really fine. We just talked for a little bit, I’m not hurt or anything…” you laugh.

“No I-“ he exhales, “y/n, I’ve liked you since I met you.”

“…We’ve met before?”

“Yeah, on Sabaody Archipelago.”

“…”

He waves his hands in front of his face, as if to reassure you that you’re not forgetting some vital piece of information. “We didn’t introduce ourselves or anything, but… I saw you. Every time after that, I tried to talk to you, but it never worked out. I guess tonight I got lucky though, right?

“Uh huh…” You don’t even really know what to say to that. So he’d admired you al this time… and you didn’t even know.

“Sorry, was that too much? I don’t want to weird you o-“

And since you don’t have the words, you settle on actions instead. With swift movements, you grab the collar of his shirt and pull him in for a quick, but gentle kiss. You feel his hat being tipped back from the angle, so you hold the back of his head to prevent it from falling. This leads Penguin to deepen the kiss, his tongue darting out to lick at your bottom lip. With a gasp, your lips part, and it’s all he needs keep exploring your mouth and savoring the way it fits with his. You hum, at first because you’re enjoying it, then because you feel like you actually shouldn’t be doing this. Either way it creates a pleasant vibration against his lips, and he groans. Having only meant for it to be a small peck, and with the resurgence of the feeling that you’re doing something scandalous, you push him away.

Still breathing heavily, you apologize profusely. “I don’t even know why I did that, I’m sorry.”

Penguin is also panting after the heated kiss you share, but he stops you. “No, no don’t apologize!” He holds your face in both hands and kisses you again, though much more forcefully than you had.

When he pulls away to gauge your reaction, your expression turns from momentarily stunned to genuinely happy. You laugh. God, why do you have to always laugh and look so perfect around him? It’s killing him inside.

“Was that good orrr…?” This only makes your giggles louder, and you try to look away so you can quiet yourself, but he keeps your face turned towards his.

“M-mhm, I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you-“

“Stop saying sorry!” Penguin sighs into your mouth as he kisses you once more, albeit softer this time and long enough for you to put your arms around his neck.

When you pull away, he grins while still mere inches away from your face. “So you liked it then?”

You shake your head with an equally bright smile. “I like you.”

[hapfish]

Hey! I'm making a F!Leo cosplay and I was wondering if you have any advice for how to do the shell? The plastron, specifically. Yours was amazing! Ty xx

Yeah of course!!! Luckily the rise plastrons are very geometric so its pretty easy to make a pattern from it! I dont have pictures of early steps so pls bear with me <3 info n pictures below the cut

First thing i did was make a pattern of my torso with plastic wrap and tape so i could see the curve of my stomach and chest. Cant say this helped a TON, but i cant imagine things in my head, so it helped me conceptualize the size and dimensions i would need the front panels to be to cover my torso.

Next i started sketching small patterns for what the cut outs may look like. DEFINITELY make a paper pattern, this took a lot of trial and error and you dont want to waste too much foam. I cannot for the life of me find my paper patterns unfortunately, but hopefully you can see part of where im coming from with the detailed pictures of the plastron!! I made patters for 1/2 of the plastron, and flipped the patters over to make the other half mirrored and symetrical.

Now the cutting. I used .7mm foam (i think?? I got it from micheals. Joann fabrics has some but only small sheets. If you want less seams you should get the bigger ones, or buy massive sheets online. EVA foam isnt too hard to find, but make sure your density and width is appropriate for what youre making. When actually cutting the pieces out, some cuts will be flat while others may work best at an angle. I used mostly 90* and 45* angles to make clean edges and corners.

Bear with me bc the pictures in this next part are kinda uglie </3 ill explain why later.

For matching the curve of the body, i used a fresh blade and made shallow triangle cuts on the backside of the foam as can be seen here:

It would have worked better if the chest pieces were also vurved by i was on a time crunch and didnt have the time to make a 3rd or fourth plastron (yes this was a second fully completed attempt orz). Im also a bigger dude so it may be easier if your torso is smaller. I also had the benefit of making my pants from scratch (using a demon slayer uniform pattern that i altered) so i made the waistband big enough to tuck the shell into, which helped with keeping it curved around my body.

(This but only applies to future leo and i did post gluing the pieces together, but for his Top Surgery Scars™️ i cut into the chest at a 45*angle, then glued those pieces back onto the back side to seal the cut)

For gluing, i tried a whole lot of types but jothing worked as well as cement glue. It is toxic tho so make sure you do it outside or with good ventilation, and wear gloves/a mask. I did two layers on each edge then stuck the edges together, 3 if i noticed the foam absorbing it to much. Make sure you take the gluing slow and really put pressure on the pieces to lock them together. Follow the instructions and youll do fine.

For painting, i did 2 layers of modge podge, 1-2 priming layers (depends on if foam is white or black to start), and then whatever layers you need for a smooth coat of color. I topped it off with modgepodge again to seal it, but that may not have been the best idea for the following reasons....

EW YUCK. WHY IT LOOK LIKE THAT.

Well. It didnt always. Turns out when youre wearing approx 3 laters in the summer then cover your body with insulating foam, the heat and moisture makes the modgepodge MELT. and like i said before, this bottom portion was tucked into my pants so it did not breathe. I have yet to even try to find a solution but just keep it in mind when making your cosplay (and if you find a solution PLEASE LET ME KNOW! My one idea was tryna find a sealant that wont melt (obv) but idk what that would be)

And FINALLY. how to secure it to the body suit!! I used snaps!! So easy and nice (besides the melting issue but thats a different thing entirely.) They never came off or gave me problems (minus the melting) and made the shells easy to transfer/travel with and put on.

(Heres a pic of them on the suit sewn in by hand, and above you can see them on the shell itself.)

All in all, The plastron was so so hard and im honestly still not happy with it, planning to remake it before i wear him again. Please show me your cosplay when you finish it, id love to see!! Please lemme know if you have any other questions!! 🐢💙

[babsil]

Idk if I sent an ask alr but pls tell me abt the yandere au plssss

OMORI SPOILERS AND STALKING/KIDNAPPING

In a desperate attempt to fix the failing friend group, Basil finds himself taking pictures of the shut-in Sunny through his window- just until they can meet up again, he assures himself.

Of course, it’s never that simple, and it develops into stalking as Basil keeps relying on those pictures to feel as if things aren’t falling apart.

This desperation drives him mad and past the point of reasoning (like it did in the fight scene) and his stalking eventually develops into breaking and entering, taking photos and journalling about Sunny from inside his house (photos of Basil sitting beside him as he sleeps, in his hallway, etc.)

Basil, noticing Sunny is still grieving so much over Mari’s death, grows a savior complex where he believes he can help Sunny heal, that he’s the one to save Sunny from the suffering of life he’s faced.

Of course, these feelings are only amplified when Sunny saves Basil after Aubrey pushes him into the river (in his photo album the only caption is a repeated “he saved me”/“he cares” and a picture of Basil snuggled in one of Sunny’s blankets that he offered to keep him warm.)

(This part is a little hazy as I haven’t fully figured out HOW it happened)

Basil kidnaps Sunny and takes him to another house- Of course this AU was made in minecraft so I need to find an excuse for the new estate, so I’ll say summer house. Because Sunny is already so vulnerable mentally (after years of being a shut-in and living in his dreams) it’s not too hard for Basil to manipulate that vulnerability into borderline brainwashing after a while.

Adding onto his savior complex, Basil manages to convince Sunny that his name is actually Omori (how does he know Omori’s name? Don’t worry about it! This AU was made before I finished the game) and that while the others of the group abandoned him, Basil was the only one that stayed and therefore Sunny was indebted to him.

But Sunny’s disappearance doesn’t go unnoticed, and Hero, Aubrey, and Kel are on the case. Basil is ALSO gone at this point, but he wants to make sure there’s no chance that he left any evidence behind. So what does he do? Kidnaps the three of them of course! ^_^

Polly can testify that Basil had disappeared before the other three, which means Basil is simply a missing record alongside the others.

Basil does some criminal mastermind shit and locks the three under the basement (dramatized cells exist!)

Hero gets multiple stoves but nothing to cook with, Kel gets a padded room with a basketball, Aubrey’s room is barely tall enough for her to stand in. (I imagine Basil has some frustration against Aubrey for the harassment and bullying.) Every cell has one thing in common; a flowerpot.

But also, right beside Hero’s cell is a bigger cell that takes up an entire wall that Kel notices. Hero spends his time trying to dig through the wall when Basil isn’t checking on them and finds that it’s an entire cell “made” for Mari, fit with her picnic blanket and basket. In Hero’s journal, he mentions how Basil obviously noticed the hole in the wall, but does nothing to fix it. He believes Basil knows the sight of Mari’s items is fucking with him.

Also Kel loses an arm (and somewhat of his sanity) for being annoying and Aubrey loses an eye for constantly snarking off and trying to break out of the cell. Not like they have far to go!

I might copy over the 50 page journal that Basil wrote in his descent to madness. This is mostly a crack AU turned serious honestly. I wanted to match Omori skins with my friend who knew nothing about Omori so I described Basil as (oversimplified) a clingy bastard who begs Sunny not to go. Then came the idea of a yandere Basil, then the crack idea of Sunny living under the house because my friend decided to eat the dirt under my flower shop

[stars-and-guts]

my i7 ships so far!!! (i am a multi shipper = i am an en fan and content is few and far between)

gakuyama (old mfs slay) listen gaku is a legitimate kid of a loveless marriage while yamato is an illegitimate kid of an affair- they both relate and parallel each other in their rich celebrity trauma its so cool /r or /p i wanna see them bond also matching clothes??? hello???

yukimomo (my mom likes yukibanri its so jarring to talk abt this w/ her??? im sorry i have mommy issues i didnt expect to fix them through re:vale shipping) there's just something so slay about the relationship theyve built yk??? also they literally do a married couple gag pls

also update theyre actually married now ashdhsjsks

haruka, iori, and tamaki in any combination romantic or platonic (i accidentally kin haruka and now im dying) supposedly its popular in jp but not in en but HIGH SCHOOLER TRIO HELLO i just think theyre idiots (dumb, dumb, secretly also dumb) and haruka is just my soul in an idol

By any combination means haruka/tamaki, haruka/iori, tamaki/iori, or haruka/tamaki/iori are all very cool I also like any of those platonically i legit just want them to hang out thats literally it

gaku/tsumugi basic ship but listen- gaku and tsumugi are THE HETS THAT THE GAYS ROOT FOR like mari and hero or elle and tao theyre just that iconic (disclaimer i am in fact one of them queers) actually no not het i think theyre both queer to some degree and bond over it i thought theyd infuriate me but theyre genuinely cute

rikutouma idk where this ship came from but it slapped me and i dont hate it (thatswhatshesaid-) i dont love physical intimacy in general but if yall think touma leads & riku follows YOU ARE MISSING OUT not even in a sussy way btw even with XOXOs riku initiates & touma gay paniks

p.s. I LOVE TUMBLR WTF- what i need a whole ass thread for on twitter i can shove into one post on tumblr- tumblr my love i will sing the praises

[jungkook-or-vpt2]

(Who should I choose tae🐅or jungkook🐇?)your reaction of choosing between Tae or kookie pt.2

(Jimin)” tbh choose the one who you’re really in love with.”

You decide jungkook bc he’s always been there for you and he would never hurt you. You go back to your room and try to figure out how to tell him how you feel. But suddenly you get a knock at your door not knowing who it is you tell them to come it.

The person that you least want to see right then came in it was jungkook. You didn’t realize you were scared until he was there and you tried to get out of the room but jungkook grabbed you and said sit in a nice tone so you sat and talked.

(Jungkook)” y/n why have you been avoiding me? Is it bc I caught you taking a photo of me? Pls explain”

(You) “ I’m sorry I was scared jungkook bc I know it was wrong to take a photo of you like that but I didn’t know if I would ever see you like that again.”

(Jungkook)” y/n Jimin also told me that you like me”

You blush in embarrassment and said “ I mean yeah the way you have been treating me is really sweet.”

(Jungkook) he smirked and then said” so you do think I’m sweet and hot”

(You)- you schooled back to the wall and nodded your head

This was the finial push for him to tell you how he felt. Crawled over to you like a cat and you two made out. Which then prompted him to tell you “ y/n you know I’ve always had a crush on you since I became a loop idol and that time you made out with Tae I was so jealous and when you would sit in his lap and play video games with us I was jealous then but I never said anything bc I always thought I wasn’t good enough for you but you have proved me wrong.🥹

That night you and him made it official y’all were together bc you two were very loud during sex mainly bc jungkook was so good but also he was banging you so hard.

The next day y’all go up and went to breakfast and everyone was silent when you and jungkook came in the kitchen. There was a long silence then Jhope said “ you two must of had fun last night.” All the members started to laugh except Tae who got up and went to his room. And jungkook almost choked when hearing that and you blushed and said he’ll yeah I did. And then it hit you when you saw Tae walk away he seemed sad.

After breakfast you and jungkook went to hanging out for the day so while out you asked jungkook something.

(You)”Jungkook? Did taehyung like me?”

(Jungkook)” idk. why you ask?”

(You )”when jhope said that thing at breakfast Tae got up and went to his room and he looked sad.”

(Jungkook)” I don’t think so bc I asked so many times if he liked you but he would say no but y/n’s hot but she’s not mine”

Later that night you and jungkook go on a date and the other members byr Tae go as well to go have fun that night. And when you get done you go home and jungkook stays with the other members to have fun. You want to also stay but you knew you needed to figure out what’s wrong with Tae. You get there and hear some back ground info abt what you wearing that night. You were wearing a short dress that went up to your thighs and underneath a pink thong and a matching sexy bra and cleavage showing . You walk in Tae’s room to talk to him.

(You)”Tae? What’s wrong you’ve been upset since this morning.”

(Tae)” fr though I have liked you since the day I saw you and I now know you felt the same way and that kiss did mean something to both of us and I heard you talking to Jimin last night and before jungkook came in I was gonna go tell you how I felt but he got there before me. Also I know your into him bc you saw him shirt less.”

(You)” ok so you basically cleared up all my questions and other stuff.”

You noticed he was look you up down and that he had a boner. Then you said “TAE!!! Stop you know I’m taken and you have a fucking boner you are so disgusting!”

After you said that he smirked and got up and took off his shirt walked over to you.

You were impressed by his body, but knew you loved jungkook. (Tae)” y/n you can feel my abs if you want.” You were hesitant but it was obvious you wanted to but you didn’t. Then he grabbed your hand used it to stroke his abs causing you to blush when he does this. Then he asked you “ do you like how it feels?” You did like the feeling but you stayed silent and he leaned in to kiss you but you smacked him. You yelled at him and said “ I can’t I’m with jungkook wtf you know I’m not abt to cheat on jungkook.” (Tae)” he doesn’t have to know I just want a kiss for the last time.” You run out and lock yourself in your room.

You cry on the phone with jungkook and tell him all abt it and this enraged him. He came home immediately and comforted and since then you and Tae haven’t been the same.

[jungkook-or-v]

(Who should I choose tae🐅or jungkook🐇?)your reaction of choosing between Tae or kookie pt.2

(Jimin)” tbh choose the one who you’re really in love with.”

You decide jungkook bc he’s always been there for you and he would never hurt you. You go back to your room and try to figure out how to tell him how you feel. But suddenly you get a knock at your door not knowing who it is you tell them to come it.

The person that you least want to see right then came in it was jungkook. You didn’t realize you were scared until he was there and you tried to get out of the room but jungkook grabbed you and said sit in a nice tone so you sat and talked.

(Jungkook)” y/n why have you been avoiding me? Is it bc I caught you taking a photo of me? Pls explain”

(You) “ I’m sorry I was scared jungkook bc I know it was wrong to take a photo of you like that but I didn’t know if I would ever see you like that again.”

(Jungkook)” y/n Jimin also told me that you like me”

You blush in embarrassment and said “ I mean yeah the way you have been treating me is really sweet.”

(Jungkook) he smirked and then said” so you do think I’m sweet and hot”

(You)- you schooled back to the wall and nodded your head

This was the finial push for him to tell you how he felt. Crawled over to you like a cat and you two made out. Which then prompted him to tell you “ y/n you know I’ve always had a crush on you since I became a loop idol and that time you made out with Tae I was so jealous and when you would sit in his lap and play video games with us I was jealous then but I never said anything bc I always thought I wasn’t good enough for you but you have proved me wrong.🥹

That night you and him made it official y’all were together bc you two were very loud during sex mainly bc jungkook was so good but also he was banging you so hard.

The next day y’all go up and went to breakfast and everyone was silent when you and jungkook came in the kitchen. There was a long silence then Jhope said “ you two must of had fun last night.” All the members started to laugh except Tae who got up and went to his room. And jungkook almost choked when hearing that and you blushed and said he’ll yeah I did. And then it hit you when you saw Tae walk away he seemed sad.

After breakfast you and jungkook went to hanging out for the day so while out you asked jungkook something.

(You)”Jungkook? Did taehyung like me?”

(Jungkook)” idk. why you ask?”

(You )”when jhope said that thing at breakfast Tae got up and went to his room and he looked sad.”

(Jungkook)” I don’t think so bc I asked so many times if he liked you but he would say no but y/n’s hot but she’s not mine”

Later that night you and jungkook go on a date and the other members byr Tae go as well to go have fun that night. And when you get done you go home and jungkook stays with the other members to have fun. You want to also stay but you knew you needed to figure out what’s wrong with Tae. You get there and hear some back ground info abt what you wearing that night. You were wearing a short dress that went up to your thighs and underneath a pink thong and a matching sexy bra and cleavage showing . You walk in Tae’s room to talk to him.

(You)”Tae? What’s wrong you’ve been upset since this morning.”

(Tae)” fr though I have liked you since the day I saw you and I now know you felt the same way and that kiss did mean something to both of us and I heard you talking to Jimin last night and before jungkook came in I was gonna go tell you how I felt but he got there before me. Also I know your into him bc you saw him shirt less.”

(You)” ok so you basically cleared up all my questions and other stuff.”

You noticed he was look you up down and that he had a boner. Then you said “TAE!!! Stop you know I’m taken and you have a fucking boner you are so disgusting!”

After you said that he smirked and got up and took off his shirt walked over to you.

You were impressed by his body, but knew you loved jungkook. (Tae)” y/n you can feel my abs if you want.” You were hesitant but it was obvious you wanted to but you didn’t. Then he grabbed your hand used it to stroke his abs causing you to blush when he does this. Then he asked you “ do you like how it feels?” You did like the feeling but you stayed silent and he leaned in to kiss you but you smacked him. You yelled at him and said “ I can’t I’m with jungkook wtf you know I’m not abt to cheat on jungkook.” (Tae)” he doesn’t have to know I just want a kiss for the last time.” You run out and lock yourself in your room.

You cry on the phone with jungkook and tell him all abt it and this enraged him. He came home immediately and comforted and since then you and Tae haven’t been the same.

[bewithm3]

(Who should I choose tae🐅or jungkook🐇?)your reaction of choosing between Tae or kookie pt.2

(Jimin)” tbh choose the one who you’re really in love with.”

You decide jungkook bc he’s always been there for you and he would never hurt you. You go back to your room and try to figure out how to tell him how you feel. But suddenly you get a knock at your door not knowing who it is you tell them to come it.

The person that you least want to see right then came in it was jungkook. You didn’t realize you were scared until he was there and you tried to get out of the room but jungkook grabbed you and said sit in a nice tone so you sat and talked.

(Jungkook)” y/n why have you been avoiding me? Is it bc I caught you taking a photo of me? Pls explain”

(You) “ I’m sorry I was scared jungkook bc I know it was wrong to take a photo of you like that but I didn’t know if I would ever see you like that again.”

(Jungkook)” y/n Jimin also told me that you like me”

You blush in embarrassment and said “ I mean yeah the way you have been treating me is really sweet.”

(Jungkook) he smirked and then said” so you do think I’m sweet and hot”

(You)- you schooled back to the wall and nodded your head

This was the finial push for him to tell you how he felt. Crawled over to you like a cat and you two made out. Which then prompted him to tell you “ y/n you know I’ve always had a crush on you since I became a loop idol and that time you made out with Tae I was so jealous and when you would sit in his lap and play video games with us I was jealous then but I never said anything bc I always thought I wasn’t good enough for you but you have proved me wrong.🥹

That night you and him made it official y’all were together bc you two were very loud during sex mainly bc jungkook was so good but also he was banging you so hard.

The next day y’all go up and went to breakfast and everyone was silent when you and jungkook came in the kitchen. There was a long silence then Jhope said “ you two must of had fun last night.” All the members started to laugh except Tae who got up and went to his room. And jungkook almost choked when hearing that and you blushed and said he’ll yeah I did. And then it hit you when you saw Tae walk away he seemed sad.

After breakfast you and jungkook went to hanging out for the day so while out you asked jungkook something.

(You)”Jungkook? Did taehyung like me?”

(Jungkook)” idk. why you ask?”

(You )”when jhope said that thing at breakfast Tae got up and went to his room and he looked sad.”

(Jungkook)” I don’t think so bc I asked so many times if he liked you but he would say no but y/n’s hot but she’s not mine”

Later that night you and jungkook go on a date and the other members byr Tae go as well to go have fun that night. And when you get done you go home and jungkook stays with the other members to have fun. You want to also stay but you knew you needed to figure out what’s wrong with Tae. You get there and hear some back ground info abt what you wearing that night. You were wearing a short dress that went up to your thighs and underneath a pink thong and a matching sexy bra and cleavage showing . You walk in Tae’s room to talk to him.

(You)”Tae? What’s wrong you’ve been upset since this morning.”

(Tae)” fr though I have liked you since the day I saw you and I now know you felt the same way and that kiss did mean something to both of us and I heard you talking to Jimin last night and before jungkook came in I was gonna go tell you how I felt but he got there before me. Also I know your into him bc you saw him shirt less.”

(You)” ok so you basically cleared up all my questions and other stuff.”

You noticed he was look you up down and that he had a boner. Then you said “TAE!!! Stop you know I’m taken and you have a fucking boner you are so disgusting!”

After you said that he smirked and got up and took off his shirt walked over to you.

You were impressed by his body, but knew you loved jungkook. (Tae)” y/n you can feel my abs if you want.” You were hesitant but it was obvious you wanted to but you didn’t. Then he grabbed your hand used it to stroke his abs causing you to blush when he does this. Then he asked you “ do you like how it feels?” You did like the feeling but you stayed silent and he leaned in to kiss you but you smacked him. You yelled at him and said “ I can’t I’m with jungkook wtf you know I’m not abt to cheat on jungkook.” (Tae)” he doesn’t have to know I just want a kiss for the last time.” You run out and lock yourself in your room.

You cry on the phone with jungkook and tell him all abt it and this enraged him. He came home immediately and comforted and since then you and Tae haven’t been the same.

[baekhvuns]

Imagine being worth 60mln at the age of 16, wtf but hopefully he plays well. Zidane hair era??? For a second I thought it'd be Kaka and that Kaka look alike not his actual son akdhajhsjsgajahaj

Messi acts like Neymar's father what is Neymar gonna do once Messi retires, Neymar retirement era as well? Skshsbahjshababsjshaha

WHO IS THE SPANISH PLAYER PARK SEONGHWA

I've always had this issue with The Blues, I saw them in match a few times and it was during the seasons when they were mostly defending not attacking and it's not like they always played better teams so it was confusing. Well anyways LONDON IS RED so 🤗 Ronaldo at Bayern wow and Man City, Man Utd fans would be thrilled lmao

Tbh I know it's not always easy to check everyone before hiring them, like all the idols who were mean to people at some point, a lot of the situations were kept in secret. Prison League 💀

I spent some time "studying" the royals, so I have a lot of strong opinions about them, maybe that's why. I obviously don't know them personally, but some things are obvious. Hahaha do you think some of the watch The Crown and actually like it? 👀

GOT at Coachella? Hmmm choices, but that would be funny. Shinee at Coachella tho! Or maybe not there since it's trash. Godddd I hate Paris now because they're getting MuBank in April with Skz and then Lolla with Skz as well??? Fuck them Frenchies, after witnessing their behaviour at Fashion Week this year and last year they don't deserve shit 😤 good for Skz, very proud but also 🔫

Unhinged mid/late 2000s tv shows was such an era. And now they released Teen Wolf the movie IT'S SO BAD. Oh I haven't really watched Wizards of Weverly Place, I saw a few episodes but I don't think I was the target audience when it came out. I'm not really a Disney Channel person, except for Zack and Cody and maybe Hannah Montana

Yeah, Baek not to threaten you, but I might send my army of snakes after you if you keep teasing me 😘 uhm a G wagon to pick up girls???

I started the murderous husband webtoon on a different page that has more chapters, cause I had to see what was going on! It's interesting, but idk how to feel about that relationship, we'll see

The NASCAR cartoon was called NASCAR RACERS idk why I watched it

Soohyuk is clearly dating Hoshi lol also don't forget about our wedding soon!

Everything I've learnt about Coleen Hoover was against my will and now Blake, et tu Brute...

Hold on Baeksy, consider this... the question is, why are they enemies, or is it a one sided hatred? How and why did person 1 fall for person 2? So many possibilities!!!

Me for the past few days: ik Hwa has black hair, I need to accept it. Hwa: *shows up with black hair*. Me: WTF IS THIS 😭😭😭😭

EH, ot8 black hair lovers are winning... but oh well. Now if Seonghwa cuts his hair (99% sure he trimmed it already :/) and gets an under cut I'm gonna have a bigger problem. MILF SEONGHWA COME BACK PLS, L O N G HAIR PLS!!!!!

This idc for my kpop men looking like regular people 😫 they have black hair every 10 minutes what's there to miss. The only way to win me over with black hair is when the hair is loooooong long. And I literally had a dream about him in this colour, I know he had it for a while, but it's time to bring it back me thinks

I need more selcas. Also a missed opportunity to dye it a different colour, but I understand his scalp was damaged :( Seonghwa gives so much, but then he has to take it away...

AND MINGI 🤧🤧🤧🤧

Not him being 👉👈 about the cat beanie photos, best believe once the photos drop I'm gonna eat all my walls!!!

God Pique is so embarrassing what a clown. SO PRETTY YOUR DAUGHTER JSJSHSBANSHAHAH no bc if she was 3 years younger it'd make her 15 years younger and I know some people become parents at the age if 15, so imagine him as her father.... yikes

Oh yes they're right

Also not me not recognising Ateez at Eden's wedding, I especially couldn't recognise Hwa IT'S THE FUCKING HAIR IT'S NOT CLICKING FOR ME. Maddox is my new bias, because his hair aaaaaa. But Seonghwa talking about crying at the wedding, that's my boomer baby boy - DV 💖

hello!!!

Imagine being worth 60mln at the age of 16, wtf but hopefully he plays well. Zidane hair era??? For a second I thought it'd be Kaka and that Kaka look alike not his actual son akdhajhsjsgajahaj

YEAH AT THE AGE OF 16??? i was worrying about my exams and this bro out here earning millions 😭😭 he does, plays super well! his story is quite sad but his motivation is mental, he’s mbappe fast, maybe even faster and he’s only 16! hopefully he does not get injured!! LMFAOOOO FOR A MOMENT I WAS EXPECTING KAKA LOOKALIKE AND WAS SURPRISED IT WAS HIS ACTUAL ONE, his looks still >> zidane hair might not grow! he’s got 4 teams, rm, psg, juventus & bayern wanting him now 😭😭

Messi acts like Neymar's father what is Neymar gonna do once Messi retires, Neymar retirement era as well? Skshsbahjshababsjshaha

he really does, thiago messi who? it’s neymar messi actually 🤚🏻I THINK HE WOULD ACTUALLY he’s been wanting to bc njr said he can’t handle the media pressure anymore 😭😭 hopefully he retires w the wc trophy 😭😭

WHO IS THE SPANISH PLAYER PARK SEONGHWA

SINCE HE SAID THAT I HAVE TWO HYPOTHESES, 1 IF THAT SPANISH PLAYER PLAYS IN THE NATIONAL TEAM THEN ITS FERNANDO TORRES OR PEDRO 🤚🏻 I THINK ITS TORRES

I've always had this issue with The Blues, I saw them in match a few times and it was during the seasons when they were mostly defending not attacking and it's not like they always played better teams so it was confusing. Well anyways LONDON IS RED so 🤗 Ronaldo at Bayern wow and Man City, Man Utd fans would be thrilled lmao

yEAAAHHH the players are underperforming also the tensions w the coach and the head,,, spending MILLIONS in transfer windows atp they’re collecting players like pokémon but those players are not doING SHIT!!!! tuchel should have never left, mourinho is the only hope but i doubt he might come back,,, MAN CITYS CATCHING UP ALVAREZ IS COMING FOR UR REDS 😭😭😭 atp i think cristiano would like to go the man utd too but at least it’s said he’s gonna retire at rm 😭😭

Tbh I know it's not always easy to check everyone before hiring them, like all the idols who were mean to people at some point, a lot of the situations were kept in secret. Prison League 💀

yeah! it’s not easy but at least the bare minimum works 😭😭😭 sometimes a pretty face can get those idols anywhere, to the point of hiding insane stuff,, PRISON LEAGUE FBWKDBWM it’s not world cup, it’s prison wars <3

I spent some time "studying" the royals, so I have a lot of strong opinions about them, maybe that's why. I obviously don't know them personally, but some things are obvious. Hahaha do you think some of the watch The Crown and actually like it? 👀

OOOOOOOO with ur info, who do u think is the better one out of them all? who’s the worst? and who’s ok? i do like philip’s humor he seems like the funny, blunt type of person fbfb i think harry confirmed they see the crown 💀 charles also said he doesn’t mind it but thinks ppl might take the fictional part not seriously and think it’s real dbdb i know edward and sophie love it and made the queen watch it for funsies but she thought some parts were dramatized, i guess we can say they have some sort of humour fbfbf i bet no one watched the diana season 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️

GOT at Coachella? Hmmm choices, but that would be funny. Shinee at Coachella tho! Or maybe not there since it's trash. Godddd I hate Paris now because they're getting MuBank in April with Skz and then Lolla with Skz as well??? Fuck them Frenchies, after witnessing their behaviour at Fashion Week this year and last year they don't deserve shit 😤 good for Skz, very proud but also 🔫 //// Unhinged mid/late 2000s tv shows was such an era. And now they released Teen Wolf the movie IT'S SO BAD. Oh I haven't really watched Wizards of Weverly Place, I saw a few episodes but I don't think I was the target audience when it came out. I'm not really a Disney Channel person, except for Zack and Cody and maybe Hannah Montana

yEAAHH GOT AT COACHELLA would be quite polarizing no? the songs would 😵‍💫😵‍💫the audience might find it pretty interesting to listen to all of that,,, SHINEE AT COACHELLA WOULD BE PERFECT, BRUNG OUT VIEW AND TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND ALL THE DANCE POP 😭😭 sm would never, they never sent exo when they were invited, im convinced they’ll never send their bg’s,,, NAURRR WILL U BE GOING?? yeah no the behaviour at the pfw was 😬 maybe lfw would be better

WHAT A GREAT ERA!!!! want the cliche romcom’s w THAT cringe factor back but ppl are so judge about everything they won’t be pleased w nothing 🔫🔫 THEY RELEASED WHAT???? ANON GUESS WHATS BEINF RELEASED FBWMFJWK MY MAIN THOUGHT WAS OH DYLANS GONNA HATE THIS 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️wowp was >>> ZACK AND CODY OH MY GOD AND HANNAH MONTANA 😭😭 i have her dolls with the click button on her tummy that when it clicks it sings party in the usa 😭😭 and miss anne? mother.

Yeah, Baek not to threaten you, but I might send my army of snakes after you if you keep teasing me 😘 uhm a G wagon to pick up girls???

yup! they tend to purchase gwagons but always go with girlies who are identical to every other nhl player ☺️ they’re all also slightly racist tho im not surprised on that fbdjck

I started the murderous husband webtoon on a different page that has more chapters, cause I had to see what was going on! It's interesting, but idk how to feel about that relationship, we'll see

IT REALLY IS INTERESTING and the dude makes it even better 🥰 have u read the perfect marriage revenge? it’s actually really good ive read most of it tho i stopped,, it’s very <33 pisses me off a little bc the fucking sister is 🔫

The NASCAR cartoon was called NASCAR RACERS idk why I watched it

wait hello, those are some fine men,, gives me totally spies but w guys vibes!

Soohyuk is clearly dating Hoshi lol also don't forget about our wedding soon! //// Everything I've learnt about Coleen Hoover was against my will and now Blake, et tu Brute...

CLEARLY HE’S DATING ME! I WAS IN THE CAR W HIM https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn7dfkLyMK6/?igshid=Zjc2ZTc4Nzk= he’s so dilf. he’s like perfect, really,, omg,,, HEY HEY IM SORRY I GOTTA STEAL UR GROOM THIS WEDDING CANT HAPPEN 🤚🏻 no srs i wish she backs out of the movie 😭😭😭

Hold on Baeksy, consider this... the question is, why are they enemies, or is it a one sided hatred? How and why did person 1 fall for person 2? So many possibilities!!! //// Me for the past few days: ik Hwa has black hair, I need to accept it. Hwa: *shows up with black hair*. Me: WTF IS THIS 😭😭😭😭 /// EH, ot8 black hair lovers are winning... but oh well. Now if Seonghwa cuts his hair (99% sure he trimmed it already :/) and gets an under cut I'm gonna have a bigger problem. MILF SEONGHWA COME BACK PLS, L O N G HAIR PLS!!!!!

i….omg,,,, the ANGST???? they HAVE to be enemies bc the main character was already with someone and the enemy’s heart broke seeing them all wholesome wHEN ALL THIS TIME HE’S BEEN IN LOVE WITH MC 😭😭 do u think the enemy would accept the heart if the mc brought it back to them,, HE HAS BLACK HAIR AND EVERYONE ELSE IN ATEEZ 😭😭😭😭😭😭 MINGI BROWN AT LEAST

HES SO CUTE HIS HATS BIGGER THAN HIS HEAD 😭😭 THE HAIR IS STILL LONG

This idc for my kpop men looking like regular people 😫 they have black hair every 10 minutes what's there to miss. The only way to win me over with black hair is when the hair is loooooong long. And I literally had a dream about him in this colour, I know he had it for a while, but it's time to bring it back me thinks /// I need more selcas. Also a missed opportunity to dye it a different colour, but I understand his scalp was damaged :( Seonghwa gives so much, but then he has to take it away... :// AND MINGI 🤧🤧🤧🤧

no srs 😭😭 let them look like gods for a minute they’ll go back to black anyway 😭😭 i’ve have seen

idol: *changes hair colour*

fan : *im so upset i liked him in black hair*

also, fan : *DYE YOUR HAIR COME ON1!1!1*

STOP BC THAT HAIR !!!!! THAT !!! HAIR WAS BEST BEST THING TO HAPPEN TO HIM !!!!! ur right, seonghwa ALWAYS gives, ALWAYS.

Not him being 👉👈 about the cat beanie photos, best believe once the photos drop I'm gonna eat all my walls!!! ///// God Pique is so embarrassing what a clown. SO PRETTY YOUR DAUGHTER JSJSHSBANSHAHAH no bc if she was 3 years younger it'd make her 15 years younger and I know some people become parents at the age if 15, so imagine him as her father.... yikes /// Oh yes they're right

im actually going to scream when these photos come out,,, 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

RIGHT THE FUCKING COMMENT HAD ME CRYING ITS SO FUNNY TO SCROLL THRU THEM 😭😭 VIOLATION,,,, omg stop that’s awkward as fuck,, when i first saw the photo i thought it was his sibling 💀💀 bro can’t take care of his kids this new edition would just make it worse,,, they are 100% right, do u rnr that one matz clip where he was manspreading and hongjoong walking to him, need that repeated but in this outfit 💃.

Also not me not recognising Ateez at Eden's wedding, I especially couldn't recognise Hwa IT'S THE FUCKING HAIR IT'S NOT CLICKING FOR ME. Maddox is my new bias, because his hair aaaaaa. But Seonghwa talking about crying at the wedding, that's my boomer baby boy - DV 💖

FBWKFBWJJDKWHDWK ITS THE HAIR THWKFHEK THEY ALL LOOK LIKE THEY WERE AT SOME CONFERENCE 😭😭 gave me ceo ateez era im saying, maddox >>> ateez actually 🤚🏻 he always has the best hair,,, ANON U KNOW HE WOULD CRY AT HIS WEDDING TOO LIKE THOSE VIDEOS WHERE THE GROOM CRIES SEEING THE BRIDE WALK DOWN FBWKFJWK NAURRRR WHEN IS IT MY TURN !!!!!!! WHEN !!!!!!! …hyuna and dawn back together?

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???? 😭😭 about the txt cb??

[coconutcordiale]

do not disturb

pairing- jake 'hangman' seresin x female!reader (no use of y/n)

synopsis-

“It’s one hundred degrees in this room,” Hangman defends himself. “I can’t sleep in pants, I’ll die.”

You pinch the bridge of your nose, considering just sleeping in the hallway yourself and ending this torture. “Is your penchant for drama genetic? Are your sisters like this too?”

warnings- 18+ only minors DNI, what's a plot never met her, explicit protected piv sex, lil corruption/innocence kink, choking (pls look up the correct way before doing it), hangman's dirty mouth, size kink (if jake doesn't have a big dick I'm staging a revolt), brat tamer hangman if you squint, inexperienced ish reader (tried but I'm a hoe so idk if I managed it), no kink negotiation here (talk to your partners first irl), safewords not explicitly stated but I promise this is consensual af, excessive pet names, exasperated sleepy friends to lovers

length- 4k this was supposed to be like 1k I don't know blame hangman

an- this is just smut w lil fluff sprinkles. i'm a hangman girl (read: I'm obsessed with glen powell) so I felt some type of way about being mean to him in tailspin & that's why this now exists. also idfk what this even is sorry! hope it's not terrible ok ily bye

Technically, it’s the middle of the night. 

That’s why you’re burying homicidal urges when you hear knocking on your hotel room door. 

Urges that increase tenfold when you open it to see Jake Seresin, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly in an old Navy shirt that looks way too soft for your sleep addled brain to deal with right now. 

“Hangman,” you greet drily. “Why the fuck.”

Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you’re not unhappy to see him, per se, but it’s well past acceptable social hours. He’ll have to forgive your less than enthusiastic welcome. Part of you thinks you might still be sleeping.

He at least has the decency to look sheepish for waking you up. Well, about as sheepish as Hangman is capable of looking. “Coyote said he was bringing someone back to our room. Can I crash with you tonight? Everyone else is either hooking up or dead asleep.”

Fucking weddings. 

You narrow your eyes. “What if I have someone here?”

He smirks and you kind of want to slap him. 

A testament to your willpower, you sigh instead, briefly wondering if it’s really that bad to force him to sleep in the hallway, before opening the door and stepping to the side. 

“Thanks, sweetheart,” he drawls, letting you feel the heat of his body as he passes by you, just a touch too close for comfort.

“Cool pjs.” He smirks again, raking his eyes up and down your colorful matching shorts and shirt set. 

“Bite me.”

Hangman smiles good-naturedly causing you to idly wonder if anything has ever bothered him in his entire life. 

“You’re real cute when you’re tired,” he says instead of being offended and now you’re debating if you actually should slap him, or maybe yourself for the way his compliment brings heat to your cheeks. 

“Where’s Phoenix? Thought you were sharing a room with her this weekend.”

Your stomach drops as you consider that Phoenix might be why he came to crash in your room, and you try not to make a face at its betrayal. 

“She’s probably in your room with Coyote,” you deadpan to cover up your discomfort, and then relish in the way his mouth drops open in surprise. “Christ, aren’t you supposed to be smart, Hangman? I’m kidding, she met someone at the reception.”

You know you’re being a little more abrasive with him than normal, but you can’t quite help the jabs that come out when you’re feeling uneasy. 

And Hangman does nothing, if not make you very, very uneasy. Especially like this, with his blonde hair soft and flopping all over his forehead, that old t-shirt clearly having been shrunk in the wash over the years straining across his chest, riding up a little high above his sweatpants. 

The gears are clearly turning in his head, no doubt forming something witty to gain back the slight upper hand you’ve gained in this verbal sparring. 

You should be preparing yourself for whatever he’s about to say that’s sure to make you lose your footing. But he looks like a goddamn sleepwear model like this, mellow and soft and cuddly, eyes drooping a little from tiredness and the whiskey he was sipping on all night, clothes begging to have someone’s hands fisted in them and…okay. Stopping that train of thought right the fuck now.

Nothing but danger lies down that road with a girl like you and a guy like Hangman.

You’re contemplating if you could get away with taking a cold shower when he finally looks around your room, its distinct lack of two beds apparently killing whatever comeback he had on the tip of his tongue. 

“I can sleep on the floor.” He’s rubbing the back of his neck again and his uncharacteristic awkwardness is starting to make your skin itch. 

Message received, Hangman. We both know I’m not your type.

You’ve seen the girls he usually goes home with. Even if every single one of them wasn’t annoyingly beautiful, you already know where you stand with him. For all intents and purposes, you’re just another one of the guys. Sure, you don’t take a different conquest home every other night like the rest of them, but you banter and compete with them like buddies. 

And since you and Hangman are just buddies, you roll your eyes for appearances. “Just get in the bed, Seresin. It’s huge, I’m not going to make you sleep on the floor.”

He shrugs, like he’s giving himself credit for his half-assed offer and goes to pull his sweatpants off. You give him a withering look of disbelief, studiously avoiding looking at the way his boxers stretch over his muscular thighs. 

“It’s one hundred degrees in this room,” Hangman defends himself. “I can’t sleep in pants, I’ll die.”

You pinch the bridge of your nose, considering just sleeping in the hallway yourself and ending this torture. “Is your penchant for drama genetic? Are your sisters like this too?”

He just gives you a dazzling smile in response, and you spin away from him before everything inside you melts. 

Turning the thermostat down, you shoot an evident you’re welcome stare in his direction, but his sweatpants remain in their place on the floor. He’s laid out on the bed, all tanned skin and muscle, arms crossed behind his head in a way that’s surely meant to draw your attention straight to his biceps. 

Deep breath, you tell yourself. You can do this, just lay down on the other side and don’t be weird. 

You get in and pull the covers tight, hoping the shiver that runs through you as the air conditioning kicks on isn’t noticeable. 

“And I’m dramatic,” Jake huffs, getting under the blanket and rolling closer to you. You tense, merely out of reflex and a frown creases his eyebrows almost imperceptibly before he gets comfortable on his side, pulls you into his arms. “Relax, sugar. Just trying to keep you warm, since you’re always so cold. Been told I’m like a furnace.”

By who?  You want to snap at him, but instead you swallow the words and lean into his chest. He really is warm. 

“Would never do anything you don’t want me to,” he mumbles, but there’s a trace of a chuckle in his voice that feels like he’s making fun of you.

Mocking aside, that's definitely true.

You'd never expect him to do any of the things you want him to, either. There's a reason your apprehension stems from you crossing some sort of invisible line with him in your bed and not vice versa.

"I know," you whisper, not trusting yourself to say much else without divulging all the thoughts about him you've buried deep under your comforter at home.

“How come you didn’t ask anyone else to come up and keep you warm?” Jake teases, after a few moments of silence where you were busy focusing on the whirr of the air conditioner and trying to ignore your pounding heart. 

You squint, still kind of wondering if he can feel your pulse racing. 

“The curly haired guy, from the wedding,” he supplies helpfully to answer your confused expression.

Oh. You’re surprised Jake noticed you talking to him at all. “It’s not like I wanted to sleep with him. We were just chatting.” 

“Well, he definitely wanted to.” You’d love to imagine there’s a hint of bitterness in his tone, but you know that’s just wishful thinking.

“That’s not really my thing,” you say quietly, as if he doesn’t already know. He knew enough to know you wouldn’t have anyone up here with you, after all.

It’s so much easier, laying here in the dark, not having to meet his beautiful green eyes, to be honest. All your jabs having melted into smooth, silky edges at the warmth of his body.

There’s a playful lilt to Jake’s voice again. “Sex?”

You smack him lightly on the chest. “One-night stands. I can never get comfortable enough with a stranger to have a good time, things are just better for me when it’s more involved.”

When there’s feelings, you don’t say, because you’re pretty sure he can put two and two together without you having to spell it out.

You still kind of wish you hadn’t said anything, are kicking yourself for admitting that out loud when he cuts through the anxiety of your internal monologue.

“Nothing wrong with knowing what you want, darlin’.”

“It sucks sometimes,” you admit. “It can be a little lonely.”

“Better than being with the wrong person if it’s just going to make you feel bad.”

Part of you wants to roll your eyes and scoff at him, as if Casanova Jake Seresin has any idea what that feels like, but he’s rubbing small, comforting circles in between your shoulder blades and it’s short-circuiting your brain. You find yourself running your fingers up his spine instead, playing with the soft threads of his t-shirt like you’ve wanted to since the moment you saw him at your door tonight.

“Feels nice,” he comments, pulling you in closer.

Spurred on by his praise you keep going, wandering down his back to where his shirt rides up. You look down and see that little strip of blonde hair that disappears into the waistband of his boxers, slung low enough that you can see that stupid Adonis belt on his abs. Your hand moves to the front of him of its own accord, tracing the ridges there, brushing dangerously close to the strip of elastic at the top.

Jake’s arm pops up so he can support his head with his hand, looking down at you imploringly. “What’re you playing at, sugar?”

You take your hand back like it’s been burned, cheeks suddenly hot as you realize you’d gotten carried away. “I’m sorry, I just—I didn’t think about what I was doing. Got distracted.”

He’s definitely smirking, you can practically feel it in the air above you, but you’re sure as hell not going to look up and see that self-important grin for yourself.

He pulls your fingers back to his stomach, and you can’t help but immediately brush them over his happy trail. The dusting of blonde hair surprises you a little, having expected Hangman to be too vain to leave any hair around that might distract from his physique.

You’re silently wondering if he has any hair on his chest when he catches a finger under your chin, forcing you to look up at him. You see his green eyes darkened, studying your face for something. You’re not entirely sure what.

Apparently finding what they’re looking for his expression softens, the hand supporting his head going to brush hair away from your face and you break eye contact, feeling small under his undivided attention. His fingers hover for a second, like he wants to do something more, but go to rest on your pillow instead.

“Thought that I had you pegged wrong all along for a second there, using lines to get in my pants. That’s not really my thing,” he mimics, smile twitching at the edges of his lips.

“Oh, I’m—Jake, I’m not—” you stutter, certain you must be bright red now. Your fingers are playing with the hem of his t-shirt, nervous and fidgety energy working to get released.

I’m not like this, you want to say. I’m not like you.

He exhales audibly, looking down at you, at the cherry blooming on your cheeks, at where your dainty fingers pluck at his shirt. His hand clenches once in the pillow above your head, knuckles practically white, before releasing.

“I know, sweets, was only joking. Fuck, I get that you’re a good girl,” he breathes, strained like he’s barely holding it together. “S’why I always want to ruin you.”

What.

Everything inside your mind shuts off.

All you can hear is the humming of the air conditioner, the slow intake of air into his lungs. Something inside you clenches.

You’re fairly certain a sound that closely resembles a whimper breaks from your throat, but you can’t know for sure, since all thoughts have been erased from your brain.

You hear him suck in a sharp breath, breathing in and out evenly for a couple seconds, regaining control, before he speaks again. “Sorry, sweetheart. Shouldn’t have said that. I won’t, told you I’d never do anything you don’t want.”

You already know that. That’s not the problem. The problem is how many nights you’ve already spent wishing his fingers were on you instead of your own. How many nights you've spent biting back his name, too embarrassed to let your lips form the syllables of someone who you were certain didn’t want you.

Now, though, those walls of certainty seem to be crumbling at every edge. 

“What if I want you to?” You ask quietly, barely above a whisper. It almost gets stuck in your throat, but you force your lips to form those words and let them leave your lungs.

Jake’s entire body goes tense.

But then he rolls over, putting you on your back and caging you in with his arms.

“You mean that?” He’s looking at you intensely, so intensely you might be frightened if you weren’t distracted by the weight of him on top of you, by every single scorching point of contact between you. 

All you can manage is a nod, eyes starting to glaze over as he fills every inch of your vision.

He chuckles. “Guess that’s a yes.”

Jake ducks his head to kiss you, it’s sweet, sweeter than you ever would’ve expected from him. Sweeter than you thought it would be when you were hiding beneath the sheets in your bed, with your fingers on your clit, choking back his name. 

But then he slides his tongue past your lips, deepening the kiss as he tangles a hand in your hair, tugging hard enough to make you moan straight into his mouth. His lips move down to ghost over your neck, across your jaw. 

And suddenly his words are hot in your ear. “What do you want, sweetheart? Want me to ruin you? Tell you about all the times I’ve thought about taking you apart?”

Your thighs clench together, heat blooming in your stomach and you notice, all at once, how wet you really are, slick pooling between your thighs under the wispy material of your sleep shorts. 

You open your mouth to say yes, desperately trying to find your voice, to find your familiar jabs so you can go toe to toe with him like normal, but all that comes out is a squeak. 

His hand stops at your neck, just briefly, thumb rubbing on your pulse point. And it turns every last bit of you in you to sweet, sticky, melting caramel. Your breath hitches, you suck your bottom lip between your teeth, holding back a whimper.

He’s not even doing anything, not really, but your mind immediately latches onto what he could be.

Jake’s eyes go wide for just a second before something wicked glints in the thin ring of green left.

“Thought you were so fucking innocent,” he grunts, running his thumb from your pulse point to your jaw and back again. You bring your hands to his, pulling him closer, silently asking him to press down.

You open your mouth to respond, but you don’t know how to explain. You may not do this kind of thing a lot, but you know what you like. Your imagination has certainly run wild enough times.

But any words that might’ve been readying themselves to leave your lips wither into nothing the moment he squeezes your neck.

“Jake,” you gasp, words breathy underneath the fingers around your throat. “Jake, I…”

“Hmm, what’s that, sweetheart?” His hand relents a little so you can answer, but you immediately wish he’d tighten his hold again.

“Yes, Jake,” you whine. “I want you to ruin me.”

And you don’t know what’s come over you, if you were even an ounce more present in your own body you’d probably be embarrassed.

But Jake’s head drops next to his hand at the crook of your neck, and he makes a strangled noise, the moan reverberating through your skin. 

“Jesus,” he mutters against you. “Trying to kill me, sugar?”

You don’t have an answer for that because you’re not trying to do anything, you just want more.

Your fingers are still grasping his hand, the one still around your neck, tightly, like you’re scared he’ll pull it away, leave you to drift without his grip to ground you, to remind you this moment is real. It’s actually happening. 

He lifts his head up to latch his mouth onto yours again and it’s heavier, so much more desperate than before. You whine into him as he slides his hands down your body, pushing up your shirt and you want to laugh at the absurdity of it, that you’re more turned on than you’ve ever been in your entire life and you’re both still fully clothed. 

He peels your shirt up and over your head, letting out another obscene groan at the sight of your bare chest. 

“Fucking perfect,” he murmurs. 

You fist your hands in his shirt in answer, tugging upwards, figuring fair is fair. You’re trying hard not to blush, not to show how his approval makes you light and fuzzy. He grins and sits back on his knees, pulling his shirt up and over his head, ruffling his floppy hair in the process. 

Lips parting unconsciously, your tongue flicks out to wet them. You knew he was built, but it’s overwhelming, really, to have all that tan skin on display just inches from your face. You get to run your hands up the length of his entire chest now though, leaning up so your fingers can dance through the tuft of blonde hair near the top.

Jake pushes you down on your back, firm, into the pillows. Smiling deviously when you pout and immediately clench your fingers in the sheets beside you, when your thighs press together, seeking some sort of relief to the ache between them. The seam of your shorts presses just right against your center, and you let your head fall back with a soft moan. 

Something akin to dangerous flashes in Jake’s eyes, as he hooks his fingers in your shorts, pulling down in one swift motion and tossing them off the bed before you can gain any more pleasure from the thin material. He pushes your legs apart and groans at the sight of you, glistening wet for him. “God, sweetheart, look at you.”

Just when you think you might die if he doesn’t put his hands on you, if he doesn’t touch you, if he just keeps looking at you like that, like he wants to devour you; he swipes a finger up your slit, tip pressing lightly, teasingly against your bundle of nerves. It’s too much, but not enough all at the same time. He slides a finger in, curling it exactly right on the first try and you can’t help but keen, throwing your head back into the pillows.  

He sucks in a sharp breath at your reaction, eyelids going heavy as he presses rough figure eights on your clit. “Want to get my mouth on you, get my tongue inside that gorgeous pussy, but I can’t wait, darlin’, been thinking about this for too long.” 

Warmth blooms in your chest at the realization he might’ve imagined this even half as much as you have. You’re sure you’re smiling like an idiot. 

Reaching down to the pocket of his sweatpants, he pulls a condom out of his wallet, and you want to tease him, presumptuous much? But any semblance of thought goes out the window when he pulls his boxers down, hard cock slapping against his stomach. Your mouth is suddenly, immediately sandpaper dry. 

Fuck.

Of course he’s huge. No one with an ego as colossal as his doesn’t have a reason, or several to back it up.

You don’t even hear yourself saying it out loud, don’t even realize the curses forming on your tongue, until he grins, eyebrow raised, chest puffed out in pride. “Think you can handle me, sweetheart?”

It takes you a few moments to answer, to figure out that you should answer, since you’re transfixed on him, on the strong fingers rolling the condom onto his length. If you had any sense of self-preservation at all you might be genuinely worried about his question, about not being able to walk tomorrow. 

Hopefully you don’t sound as winded as you feel when you tell him to shut the fuck up. 

Before you can bother with any stupid survival instincts, you’re pulling him down on top of you, wrapping your legs around his waist, savoring the grunt it draws from him as his tip reaches your folds.

“Love it when you’re mouthy, darlin’, nice little challenge for me,” he promises, before pushing himself inside of you. 

He goes slow, tortuously slow, and you screw your eyes shut tight as your walls flutter trying to adjust to him. You don’t notice you’re on the verge of a sob until he brushes your hair back from your sweaty forehead. “Just a little more, sweetheart, you can take it.”

The stretch of him seems to go on forever, just on this side of agonizing, but way too good for you to care about the pain, too good to be real and you can barely focus on anything else. Can barely hear Jake’s molten honey voice repeating a slew of continuous praises in your ear, can barely register the weight of his body covering every inch of you. 

Any moment now you’ll wake up in your bed at home, covered in sweat, grinding into your bed, achingly alone. You’re almost certain of it.  

But then you feel his lips on yours again, hand holding your cheek, gentle, affectionate as he bottoms out. When he finally moves, the heavy, slick pull of him in and out of you reminds you that you’re here. 

You don’t even recognize yourself, mewling, long string of unintelligible noises tumbling from your lips. 

Jake practically preens. “Where’d my feisty little brat go? That all it takes to shut you up, sugar?”

You can only hope those were rhetorical questions because he’s hiking your legs over his shoulders, picking up the pace, new angle hitting that spot deep inside you again and again, and you can’t form a single thought, let alone words. 

Jake’s fingers find your center again and press against your clit in heavy, decisive circles, winding that coil in you tighter and tighter. 

“So close,” you whimper, fingers tearing at the bedsheets.

He smirks. 

“Did I say you could come, sweetheart?”

Your jaw drops in surprise, eyes rolling back and ears ringing, mind engulfed in the heat burning in your belly. 

He’s still grinning smugly as one of those large hands comes back to your neck. 

You whine, high-pitched and breathless, eyes fluttering closed, gripping the hand around your neck as he applies pressure, desperate for something to hold onto, and you think you’re trying to form words, some of them may even be making it out of your mouth, something along the lines of please please please, let me come, Jake, I can’t, JakeJakeJakeJake…

“So pretty all fucked out like this, stretched around my cock.” His gaze is fixed on where he’s plunging in and out of you, tone almost reverent. “It’s okay, sweetheart, come for me, wanna feel you, want…”

You don’t hear the rest because you’re focused on where his fingers dig into the sides of your neck, tipping over the edge, string of lights inside of you tangled and blowing a fuse. Everything bursts all at once and you’re clutching Jake’s arms so hard you’re positive you’re leaving marks, but it doesn’t matter, you don’t care because you’re in a free fall, toes curling in bliss. 

When you come to, you’re just barely aware of his pace growing erratic, hand on your throat loosening as it goes to brush your sweaty hair back from your forehead. His thrusts are getting shallower, mouth spewing a litany of jumbled praises so tight, so wet, so perfect baby, when suddenly he’s arching over you, hands tight on your hips as he empties into the condom. 

You’re not sure you’re still functioning. You’re not sure you’ll ever move again. You’re pretty sure you’ll ever have a coherent thought again.

Distantly you can hear his heavy breathing, feel his weight on top of you but you don’t fully register it. 

“Sweetheart?” He asks when you’ve been silent for minutes, or maybe hours, who knows. 

You look up at him, blinking slowly, eyelids made of lead, vision unfocused.

Jake grins, and it's almost boyish. It's annoyingly cute. “That good?” 

That cuts through the haze enough that you kind of want to slap him, for the arrogance littering those three little words. Or yourself, for helping his ego grow any bigger. 

As it stands, you’re too dazed to actually do either. You nod, silently burrowing your face into his neck. He chuckles again, and you decide maybe you don’t hate that teasing sound that much, maybe you’ll spend your days trying to elicit it from him as often as possible. You’re still thinking about it when he peels himself off you to clean you both up. 

When he settles back down, he pulls you in tight, curls around you in a way that should be uncomfortable, like he’d crawl inside your skin if he could. 

+

Jake is still glued to you when you wake up in the morning, and your heart clenches too affectionately to be irritated by the fact that you can’t really move. Or breathe. 

But you take one look at the smirk on his face, the mischievous glimmer that seems to linger even in his sleep and the butterflies in your stomach turn to stone.

You don’t think he’s that much of an asshole, you’re pretty sure the bravado is all a front. That he wouldn’t do something like this, knowing how you operate, without any intention of moving forward, but the anxiety still thrums incessantly beneath your ribcage.

You’re lost inside your own head, fighting the panic rising in your chest when he yawns, rubbing his eyes before tucking himself back into your side, impossibly closer.  

“Guess that fifty bucks I gave Phoenix to find somewhere else to stay was a steal,” he mumbles, fingers dancing across your bare skin. 

It’s his turn to pat himself on the back as your mouth drops open in shock. 

Jake grins, eyes sparkling as he presses a kiss into your hair. “Good luck getting rid of me now.”

[bangtanintotheroom]

Center of Attention (M)

• Pairing: Jungkook x (F)Reader/(F)OCs (x2)

• Genre: Non Idol!AU, Smut, Established Relationship

• Rating: 18+

• Words: 15.3k

• Summary: It was supposed to just be you and your boyfriend tonight but your friends decided to come over for an impromptu slumber party. Of course, he’s not happy about it but he’ll get the attention he wants, one way or another.

• Warnings/themes: swearing, drinking, truth or dare, foursome (M/F/F/F), praise kink, handjobs, fingering, oral (m. and f. receiving), face-sitting, hint of masturbation (f.), unprotected sex (for the love of God, wrap it up if you’re participating in group sex PLS), breast play, squirting, riding, choking, spanking, dirty talk, begging, hair pulling, voyeurism, creampie, switch!Jungkook, JK is a whiny boi, porn without plot, a little twist towards the end hehe

• Notes: Woooooooo, this is nastyyyyy 🥴 I have never thought I would be writing smut that included more than two people, let alone four, but here we are! This was thanks to an interesting discussion brought up by some anons (OG anon (idk your name but you the GOAT), switchy bi anon and ⚽️ anon get some big kisses from me 😘) on @thirstybtsthoughts​ ‘s page and shoutout to @4joonkookie​ ‘s one shot as the kick in the pants I needed to start writing this. It’s out of my comfort zone (in a good way) but I hope I did an alright job (I want the best for my bby boy 🥺)! Crossposted to AO3 as well.

• Taglist: @blxckswxnxge​

You tried your best to straighten up the living room in peace but something out of the corner of your eye kept catching your attention, no matter where you moved.

That something was the standing figure of your very pouty boyfriend. 

“Jungkook, please…”

“Please what?”

You grumbled as you straightened the throw on the couch. “Stop looking at me like that.”

“What’s wrong with looking at my girlfriend?”

You brushed off the crumbs on the coffee table. “What’s wrong is that you’ve been looking at me like that all day and it’s starting to get on my nerves.”

You heard him scoff and could picture him folding his arms. “Well, sorry if I want to take in my girlfriend as much as possible before she gets taken away from me.”

A sigh left you as you rubbed the bridge of your nose. He had been clingy like this since you had gotten a phone call from your two best friends this morning. The girls finally had a couple of days off and wanted to spend time with you, calling for an impromptu sleepover. Without thinking, you had accepted, missing your girls severely. But once you hung up, your stomach dropped as you looked over to the open bedroom door, Jungkook fast asleep under the covers. You had forgotten that you promised the night to your boyfriend, the both of you having a lack of alone time lately due to work and other events. You knew he would understand if you explained to him but you were also aware how whiny he could get when things didn’t go his way. It took a big homemade breakfast and a messy blowjob to reduce him from glaring to simply pouting like he was now.  

“Kookie, I thought you liked them.” 

“I do! But I was looking forward to just the two of us tonight-“ His eyes widened as his pout got bigger. “Not four of us.”

Trying not to melt at the puppy eyes, you brushed off your hands before putting them on your hips, now fully facing him. “Baby, it’s just one night, I promise. I know this came out of nowhere, trust me. I realized I messed up but I can’t just call them and say no, not after they made such a big deal of it. I will make it up to you tomorrow, I swear.” 

The two of you had a staring match for nearly a minute before Jungkook spoke. “And how are you gonna make it up to me?” 

Your lips tilted, giving him a look he was all too familiar with. “Think of something and I’ll do it.” 

That seemed to ease his mood as a brow raised while he toyed with his lip ring. “Huh…alright then. Ask and you shall receive.” 

You giggled before walking up to him, pressing a kiss to his lips. “Good boy.” 

Jungkook let out a chuckle, wrapping his tattooed arm around your waist. “Careful Y/N, before your girls walk in on me doing unspeakable things to their best friend.” 

You pouted, resting a hand on his firm chest. “Oh no, that wouldn’t be good, would it?” 

“I mean…depends on who you’re asking.” 

“Oh my God.” You smacked his chest, resulting in a laugh from him. “Come on horndog, help me get the snacks together.” 

“Yes ma’am!” Finally, that rabbit-like grin you adored had returned to his face. 

The two of you continued setting up until the doorbell rang through the apartment. Swinging your head up, you ran over to the door and unbolted it. As soon as you saw the two figures standing behind it, a chorus of squeals came out. 

“Y/N!” 

“Ji-eun, Maya!”

The three of you molded into a group hug, squeezing each other tight. You were the first to pull away, ushering them inside before shutting the door. “God, it’s been way too long!”

“Seriously, when’s the last time we got together like this?”

“Probably when I moved into my apartment.”

You made a face. “Damn, that was months ago, Jiji. Well, that just means we have to make up for all that time.”

“Hell yes!”

Only now did your girls notice the extra person in the room standing in front of the couch awkwardly.

“Jungkook! I didn’t know you were here!”

Jungkook shrugged. “I mean, I do live here.”

You gave him a look that screamed ‘behave’ as Maya responded. “Well, hello to you too, sunshine. Surprised you’re not out with the guys, you want to get in touch with your feminine side tonight?”

“Pft, no thanks, just gonna do my thing in the office. If you’ll excuse me…”

“Hey wait!” Jungkook paused while he was turning away. “Seriously Kook, come hang out with us. I brought your favorite drink!”

His eyes squinted in suspicion. “…what flavor?”

Maya smirked. “Original and apple.”

Ji-eun piped in. “And I brought peach as well.”

Jungkook stared at the three of you for a few seconds before sighing, his broad shoulders sagging. “Fine.”

“Alright, Y/N, truth or dare?”

You clicked your tongue. “Hmm…truth.”

Ji-eun pondered on her question, tapping her nails against her shot glass. “Let’s see…ah! When was the last time you went on an actual date with Jungkook?”

“Oh easy, last month when we went to that hibachi restaurant!”

“Hey hey hey, why’d you pick last month?!”

You looked over at your offended boyfriend. “Because that’s the last time we went on a date, baby. Unless I have a selective memory and I’m missing out on something?”

Jungkook scowled, pointing his glass at you. “I’m starting to think you do. Remember Tuesday night when we ran to the market for ramyeon?”

“Wh- That’s because you made galbi and didn’t listen when I told you we didn’t have any rice or noodles to go with it! You think running to the convenience store in our sweats in the rain counts as a date?!”

His chest puffed out as he stuck out his bottom lip, fixing you with those puppy eyes of his. “Anytime I go outside with you counts as a date, baby.”

You stared at your boyfriend in disbelief while your friends made sounds of admiration.

“Aww Kook, you little romantic, you!”

“Y/N, how could you be mad at that face? I wish I had a boyfriend that would say something sweet like that to me.”

“Ladies, don’t let that face fool you, that’s the same one he made when we came back soaked to the bone.”

Jungkook reached out and wrapped his arm around you, pulling you into his firm chest. “But you forgave me after we ate my wonderful galbi, no?”

You grumbled. “Yeah but only because I was hungry as hell.”

Your boyfriend took that as a good enough response as he planted a loud, wet kiss on your cheek. “Jungkook!”

Maya laughed, hiding her eyes with her free hand. “Whoa you two, get a room!”

Ji-eun shook her head and giggled, sipping her glass. “If you guys need some time alone, we could step out for a bit…”

“Oh, shut up and let’s keep playing this game.”

The four of you continued playing truth or dare, the bottles of soju dwindling as time went by (mostly thanks to Jungkook). Jungkook had his head laid in your lap, tapping his feet together as he admired you from below. Ji-eun and Maya were across from the two of you, their backs leaning against the couch. By now, all of you were nearly tipsy. If it didn’t show in the way you all laughed a little too much at certain jokes, it made itself clear as the questions and dares became more and more risqué.

“Alright, My, truth or dare.”

“Gimme truth.”

“So…when’s the last time you hooked up with anyone?”

She stuck her tongue out and looked away in thought. “Huh, I’d have to say…last week.”

“Well don’t stop there, you gotta elaborate!”

“Sheesh, okay, okay! It was right after we split up outside the club-“

Ji-eun sat up straight, head whipping towards Maya in shock. “Wait, don’t tell me it was with that guy you were eyeing up the whole night?”

Maya grinned deviously. “It was. He actually ran into me while I was waiting for a cab, turns out he had his eye on me as well. We took the cab to his place and well, you know the rest.”

You pouted. “Aw, come on, we don’t know! I want details!”

“Uh uh, no way.” You looked down to see Jungkook’s face screwed up in disturbance. “I don’t want to hear a play-by-play on how My got railed by some stranger.”

“Kookie, don’t be a square, like you haven’t done worse with Y/N.”

Your drink nearly flew out your mouth while your lover sputtered. “H-Hey, that has nothing to do with this! Can we just move onto the next one, please?”

Rolling her eyes at his insistence, your friend turned to look at Ji-eun. “Alright Jiji, truth or dare?”

“Uh…I think I’ll go with dare this time.”

Maya blinked in surprise at her choice, the more reserved woman usually going for the safer option. “Okay! Hm…”

Her eyes flicked over to Jungkook, his lips pouting as he played with a lock of your hair. An idea quickly came to mind, making her smirk before taking another shot. Letting out a satisfied sound as the alcohol ran down her throat, she spoke again.

“I dare you to kiss Jungkook.”

“Huh?!”

All three of you exclaimed while Jungkook flew up to a seated position, dark eyes widened at the dare.

“W-Wait a minute, what kind of dare is that?!”

Maya shrugged. “It’s just a kiss, not like I asked her to suck you off. Y/N, you alright with that?”

Your mouth closed as you pondered. You weren’t really the jealous type and if you had to have anyone kiss your boyfriend, you would rather it be one of your close friends. “If the two of them are comfortable doing it, go ahead.”

Now you and Maya looked at the other two, their expressions of shock mirror images of each other. Ji-eun broke the silence with a clearing of her throat, her cheeks pink now.

“I…If Jungkook is okay with it, I-I don’t mind.”

All of your eyes landed on said man, his face thoughtful now. He nodded slowly after some deliberating. “Okay.”

Ji-eun bit her lip at his approval. She got on her knees, scooting over to kneel in front of him now, looking up at him shyly. Jungkook shot her a small smile to ease her nerves before he began leaning in, shutting his eyes. Your friend shot you a quick glance, receiving a thumbs up in encouragement before closing her eyes and leaning in as well. The two eventually pressed their lips against each other’s, staying still for a couple of seconds before moving carefully. You watched them close, finding yourself somewhat intrigued by the sight. It wasn’t a full-on makeout session but something about the way they were kissing had you wondering just how much they were enjoying it. All too soon, they broke apart, Ji-eun’s cheeks more colored than before and Jungkook nibbling on his pierced lip as he eyed the other.

“Well, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”

Ji-eun frowned at Maya before coming back to sit next to her. “Just wait until your dare comes up, My.”

“Yeah yeah.”

You leaned in to whisper into your boyfriend’s ear. “You okay, Kookie?”

He nodded while smiling at you. “Mhm. I didn’t mind, really.”

Suddenly, a familiar ringtone filled the room. Jungkook pulled his phone out of the pocket of his sweats, frowning at the caller ID flashing on the screen. “Damn, it’s Jin. Excuse me, ladies.”

He quickly stood up and answered the call before heading down the hall, presumably to his office. Now the three of you sat alone in the living room.

“Y/N-“ You looked to see Ji-eun eyeing you nervously. “You’re sure you were okay with that?”

“Jiji, really, stop worrying. I trust you two and like My said, it’s just a kiss.”

“Yeah Ji-eun-“ Maya elbowed her while flashing her teeth. “Unless you were hoping for more?”

Your friend squeaked and gave the other a slight push. “Maya! Goodness, why are you like this?”

“But look how red your face is, girl!”

“Stooooop!”

While your two friends bickered, you finished off your shot and looked down into the empty glass as your mind wandered. You couldn’t get the picture of them kissing out of your head, not because it bothered you but because it was interesting to see your lover with his lips on someone other than you. And even though he didn’t say anything, you could tell by the look on his face that he enjoyed the physical contact. Maybe it was the soju but as you looked at your friends, an idea that never would have been born before started forming.

“Hey girls.”

They looked up at your voice. “Yeah?”

You motioned them over with your head. “Come here, I have to ask you something.”

Jungkook had returned a few minutes ago from his phone call, looking a little more tense than before. You had asked if there was anything wrong but he just gave a smile and said not to worry about it. Most likely it had something to do with work that he’d have to deal with come Monday morning. But when he said not to worry, that usually meant he didn’t want to burden you with his troubles, making you look at your friends from the side of your eye.

The three of you had come to an interesting agreement while he was away. You explained to your girls how you screwed up by scheduling the sleepover the same night that you and your boyfriend were supposed to spend time together. Of course they didn’t let you live it down, making it clear that they were perfectly fine postponing the get-together another day if you had said something. So you brought up your desire to make it up to him for the trouble he was going through staying with you rather than leaving like he planned to. The girls were eager to join in as well, wanting to express their gratitude to Jungkook. But neither of them expected what exactly you were suggesting.

Jungkook was scrolling on his phone now, humming to himself. You looked at your girls again, Maya pointing a finger at your boyfriend before directing it to all three of you. Understanding her question, you nodded, chewing on your bottom lip.

Their jaws fell wide open when you suggested that you all pleasured Jungkook. You were expecting them to yell at you for thinking they would want any part of such debauchery but instead, the two of them became silent and considered it. Shockingly, Ji-eun was the first to be on board but not without constantly asking if you were really okay with having your lover be with other women. All you could do was shrug, not feeling any hesitance about such a thing; all you asked was that they took good care of your man.

“Hey Kookie…”

Jungkook looked up from his phone to see the three of you sitting very close to him now, causing his head to tilt. “Uh…everything alright, ladies?”

You bit your lip, eyes darting to your girls before returning to his. “Yeah, well…we wanted to talk to you about something.”

“Hey, if you guys are trying to paint my nails or put my hair in rollers, I’m not having it!”

Maya rolled her eyes. “No, that’s not it, you dope.”

Jungkook merely raised his pierced brow this time, now looking at you to explain. Licking your lips, you forced yourself to put on a sickly-sweet tone. “Baby…the girls and I were talking and well, we feel really bad about interrupting what was supposed to be our night alone.”

“Uh huh…”

Ji-eun scooted closer, resting a hand on his left thigh, causing him to jump at the contact. “It’s not fair to you to have to put up with us ruining that for you…”

“O-Oh?”

Maya followed suit, pressing her palm on his opposite leg now, her grip a little tighter than her friend’s. “So we wanted to make it up to you, especially since you’ve been hanging out with us instead of leaving…”

He swallowed hard. “Y-Yeah?”

Now you came closer as well, ending up on all fours in front of his crossed legs, your eyes piercing his. “We want to make you feel good, Kookie…all three of us.”

It took everything in Jungkook not to drop his phone, channeling that energy into dropping his jaw instead.

Was he drunk? Did he fall asleep and was having a dream that happened to be influenced by the last people he had seen? Or was this really happening?

He squeezed his eyes shut for a minute before opening them back up, still seeing the three of you looking at him with inquisitive eyes.

…This was actually fucking real.

He tried to form something close to words as a response but his tongue felt heavy in his mouth and he kept stammering, eyes darting to each of the women in front of him. “Th-That…I, but, what? Y-You can’t mean-“

You shared a look with the girls before returning to your boyfriend, giving him a reassuring look. “We’re being serious, babe, but we’re not going to force you if you don’t want to.”

Ji-eun gave him a soft look, gently rubbing his thigh. “It’s up to you, Jungkook.”

Maya patted his other thigh. “Just say no and we’ll drop it.”

All Jungkook could do was look between the hands on his legs and everyone’s faces, his brain slowly processing just what was being offered to him. From what he could pick up, it seemed like this was mainly your idea, not to much of his surprise. The two of you had a pretty open relationship from the start and agreed to be honest if there was ever anyone else who had caught your eye. Until now, neither of you had gone through with it, satisfied with each other to the point where it was unnecessary to involve a third party. But now that he was in this situation, he had to debate to himself on whether he should go through with it or not.

He toyed with his lip ring as he pondered.

He wasn’t blind; your friends were cute and their personalities, although different, were pleasing to him. The thought of them joining you in pleasuring him made a quiver run down his spine as his mind wandered into just what the three of you would end up doing to him. There was only one way to find out.

“Alright…”

You tilted your head as he made eye contact with you. “Positive, Kookie?”

His eyes steeled as he gave a firm nod. “Yeah…I want it.”

The three of you took in a breath at his affirmation, fingers itching to make a move. But neither of you moved, waiting to see who would bite first. Your eyes wandered to each other until Jungkook decided to put an end to the uncertainty. He already had in mind who he wanted to deal with first.

“Ji-eun.”

Said woman jumped at the call of her name, looking up to see those doe eyes on her now. “Y-Yes?”

Setting his phone down, Jungkook stretched his legs out in front of him, leaning back on one arm as he motioned her to come over with the other. She swallowed hard at the motion, scooting closer until he grabbed her hips, effortlessly lifting her to sit on his lap, pulling a squeak of surprise out of her. His eyes looked directly into hers, making her face heat up at the intensity building in them. “That wasn’t a proper kiss I gave you earlier…can I try again?”

Ji-eun bit her lip at his request before she slowly nodded. “Of course.”

He quirked his mouth at her before reaching up to hold her chin, leaning up to press his lips to hers, firmer than before. The action made her heart skip and her stomach flip like earlier, stronger now that she was in an intimate position. She still felt some shyness at kissing him but it began ebbing away as the contact became more and more impassioned, ending with his hands rubbing at her waist now and her hips situated directly over his crotch. The last of it flew out the window when Jungkook took her bottom lip between his teeth, gently holding it for a few seconds before releasing and running his tongue over it. Ji-eun moaned at the action and unconsciously began moving her hips in response, feeling his groan rumbling against her mouth.

Meanwhile, you and Maya watched the scene with mild awe, thinking that the two were forgetting that you were in the room. You could see Ji-eun’s hips begin to grind on your boyfriend’s and grinned, knowing fully well how quickly the action got him hard. “Looks like Jiji is already starting to enjoy this, huh?”

Maya chuckled, nodding in agreement. “Oh yeah, just look at her. I think your boyfriend is starting to like it, too.” She pointed to his crotch, a bulge starting to form underneath the thin fabric. “Think we should help him out?”

“Mm, soon. Let them have a little more fun first.”

Your friend hummed in response and continued watching with you. Sure enough, the others began getting more into the makeout session, Jungkook’s hand tangling into Ji-eun’s hair while her hands cupped his face, lips making more audible sounds than before.

“Mnh-“ Ji-eun pulled away all of a sudden, her lips swollen and eyes lidded, softly panting. Just as Jungkook was about to ask if she was okay, her grip tightened on his jaw, making his eyes widen. “Open your mouth.”

He was just as surprised as you and Maya were at how commanding the timid woman sounded but the demand made a twitch go off down below, obeying immediately and opening his mouth up for her. She wasted no time to reattach her mouth to his, now inserting her tongue to tangle against his. A groan came up from his chest to release into her mouth, fighting with her tongue. To his shock, Ji-eun was stronger than she looked, pushing the wet muscle down onto his with a force that made a whimper escape from him. The sound didn’t escape your ears, smiling deviously at how your friend was taking control over your lover.

“Aw baby, are you feeling needy tonight? You sound like it.”

If his mouth wasn’t occupied, Jungkook would have shot you a glare but all he could do was curl his fists over the fabric of Ji-eun’s pajama top. He focused his frustration on rolling his hips up hard, pulling a gasp from her that made him want to give you a smug look. But she had other plans, moving one of her hands to the back of his head, grabbing the longer strands and tugging slightly while rolling her hips down fiercely, forcing him to pull away from her lips and gasp out loud. “Fuck-“

Her eyes bore into his, licking over her bottom lip. “Behave.”

Of course the tremble that went through him was visible enough for you and Maya to see, the two of you giggling. “Wow Kook, didn’t think you were the type to like being bossed around. Now I know why you’re with Y/N.”

“Hey!”

Jungkook’s cheeks burned at her words and how Ji-eun’s hips continued moving onto his, making his cock grow harder and harder. “Ngh…”

Now you noticed just how aroused your boyfriend was, the tent in his pants more prominent now. Feeling some mercy, you looked at Maya. “Think we should stop teasing him and help him out now?”

Maya nodded eagerly. “Oh yes. I’m curious about what he’s hiding underneath those sweats.”

“Oh, you won’t be disappointed, trust me.”

The two of you began crawling closer to the duo, your hand coming up to tap Ji-eun on her shoulder. “Jiji, mind getting off for a bit?”

She looked back at you and nodded, albeit reluctantly. Letting go of his hair and face, she scooted off to sit next to Jungkook, reattaching her mouth to his with no hesitation. While he was distracted by her lips, you took the opportunity to untie the strings of his sweatpants, loosening the elastic before hooking your fingers into both that and his underwear. You peeked at Maya, receiving a nod in encouragement, and slowly pulled down the fabrics, revealing his semi-hard cock that twitched at being exposed to the cool air.

“Holy shit…”

You smirked at your friend’s reaction. “Right? Isn’t my baby impressive?”

“Impressive doesn’t even come close…” Maya gnawed on her lower lip as she took in his size and appearance, the urge to touch stronger now. “Can I…?”

Chuckling at the fact that your friend asked for permission, you directed your eyes up to Jungkook, now looking down at the two of you with need. “How about it, Jungkook? You want her?”

“Fuck…please.”

“Please what?”

A whine nearly escaped but he managed to control himself at the last minute. “Please…touch my cock.”

You smirked, looking back at Maya again. “You heard him. Go to town.”

Your friend nodded, her lips curved with excitement. She wasted no time in wrapping her hand around his dick, receiving a groan in response. “Wow…you’re not even fully hard yet and you’re so big…wish I had a guy like you around 24/7.”

Jungkook’s cheeks warmed even more at the praise. “Th-Thank you…”

“Ah, so well-mannered, too. Guess I should give you what you need, hm?” She held back a giggle at his eager nod, spitting on his length before starting to stroke up and down slowly, pulling a loud moan from him as his head tilted back.

“Ahh…”

You and Ji-eun watched as Maya pleasured your boyfriend, your core beginning to ache at watching him come undone by someone else’s hand. It was different when it wasn’t you doing it, able to focus on his expressions more clearly now. The way his eyes squeezed shut when she hit a sensitive area or how the vein in his neck popped when she began twisting her hand on him. The woman sitting up by his head was torn between watching his face and his cock being worked over by her friend, biting her lip as she gently stroked the top of his head. “Feels nice, Kookie?”

“A-Ah…yes, yes…”

Your voice piped in now. “You like all this attention we're giving you, baby?”

Jungkook whimpered openly, his arm wrapped around Ji-eun’s waist for some support. “Y-Yes, Y/N…you’re all so good to me…”

Maya smiled up at him. “Like we said, we wanted to make it up to you for ruining your alone time.”

“Mnh…i-it’s alright- Ah-!” A cry came out of him when she gave a stronger stroke, causing his hips to buck up and his grip on Ji-eun’s top to tighten. “Oh God…”

“Maya, don’t be too rough, we don’t want him coming too early.”

Maya pouted up at Ji-eun. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”

You sighed and shook your head. “Ladies, you underestimate him. A few hard pumps aren’t going to finish him off so easily.”

The two of them looked at you with wonder before looking at Jungkook’s reddened face. “Is she right, Kook?”

“Y-Yeah…I can handle it…” His head raised up to look down at Maya, licking his lips. “Go faster, please.”

She nodded and obliged, the quicker movement of her hand causing gentle slapping sounds to mingle with his louder cries. Jungkook turned his head to bury it into Ji-eun’s waist, panting softly as the pleasure began piling up. She looked down at him with a soft smile, continuing to stroke his hair.

“You sound so lovely, Jungkook.”

A whimper escaped as he pulled back to look up at her with his wide eyes. “J-Ji-eun…”

“Yes? Talk to me.”

“Please-“ His hand tugged at her top. “Let me touch you…I wanna make you feel good too.”

Her head tilted in wonder. “Me? Why not Y/N? She started this all for you, you know.”

At her reminder, his head shot up to give you a worried look, concerned that he offended you by accident with his request. But you were unfazed as you shook your head, batting your hand. “Relax, baby, I’m not selfish. Just make sure you treat my girl well, okay?”

“Yes…of course, baby.”

Your smile of approval was all he needed before he began working on unbuttoning Ji-eun’s top, his hands trembling slightly from the pleasure he was experiencing from down below. Eventually, he got the fabric separated, not even waiting for her to lower it down her arms before he began tugging at her shorts as well. This prompted you to give his bare thigh a pinch, pulling a yelp from him. “Jungkook, have some patience.”

“Ngh, I’m sorry…”

His hands slowed down now, waiting for Ji-eun to sit up on her knees, allowing him to pull both the shorts and her panties down, groaning as her lower half was bared to him now. After she kicked them off, his eyes closed in on the area between her thighs, licking his lips. “Sit down for me?”

She nodded, plopping down onto the floor with her legs slightly spread and facing him. His hands came up to hold her inner thighs, pushing them further apart until he saw her wet folds fully, pulling a louder groan from him. Wasting no time, his fingers began stroking them gently, making a soft gasp escape at his touch. “A-Ah…”

You couldn’t help but move your head a bit to get a better view of his hand, biting your lip as those tattooed fingers worked your friend over. Jungkook noticed you watching from the corner of his eye and decided to put on a show by trailing up to Ji-eun’s clit, giving it a firm rub that pulled a short cry out of her.

“J-Jungkook!”

All he did was give her a sweet smile in response, swiping over the nub again to hear that sound once more. “Do you like that, Ji-eun?”

She nodded steadily, trying to keep some type of control on her reactions. “Y-Yes…”

You chuckled at the interaction. “Jiji, if you want more, give him some praise. It’ll really get him going.”

Ji-eun looked at you and nodded once more, swallowing before speaking with more confidence. “That felt so nice, Jungkook…you’re such a good boy.” As you predicted, your boyfriend groaned in response to her words, moving his fingers faster now with the aid of her wetness. “Ah-! Oh, that’s so good…”

“Shit, you two-“ Your head whipped over to see Maya looking up at them with barely concealed frustration, her hand still moving on Jungkook’s dick. “You’re driving me crazy with your little porn show up there, my panties are sticking to me right now.”

You were used to Maya’s bluntness but to hear her voice her arousal made your own panties a little damper. Not wanting to leave your friend the odd one out, you tapped your boyfriend’s thigh. “Kookie, poor Maya is feeling a little neglected. She’s been making you feel good, don’t you think you should return the favor?”

His head turned to you before looking down at your friend, dark eyes watching her as he licked his lips “You’re right, Y/N. Maya, do you want me to touch you too?”

“Hell yes, Kook.”

“How do you want me to touch you?”

She pursed her lips as she thought before her head tilted. “Mind if I sit on your face?”

Jungkook wasn’t the only one who quivered at her question. “Oh God…please do.”

“So sweet-“ Maya beamed at you. “Y/N, you’re such a lucky girl, you know that?”

Your teeth flashed as you winked. “Oh, I know.”

The two of you giggled before Maya released his cock (giving him a reassuring coo when he whined at the lost contact) and scooted closer to his head, now opposite Ji-eun. Seeing Jungkook’s free hand reach out for her, she leaned down only to have his fingers tangle in her hair and pull her down for a hard kiss, gasping softly in surprise. The duo locked lips for nearly a minute before breaking, panting hard as they eyed each other.

“Shit, Jungkook…I’d love to do more of that but I’d really like to know how you’ll work that mouth of yours on my pussy.”

He licked away a bit of spit that had dripped past his bottom lip. “Then come take a seat.”

Maya smirked at the invitation, backing up to begin working her sweatpants off along with her panties. As soon as she threw them to the side, she straddled Jungkook’s face, hovering her hips just above his lips as she looked down at him with a devious grin. “Ready for me, baby?”

“Fuck…yes.”

Wasting no time, she lowered down to press her damp folds against his plush lips, the metal of his lip ring providing a cool spot to her heated skin. He kissed the slick skin before sucking it gently into his mouth, a twitch going off below at the moan Maya let out. He then let go and began running his tongue up and down, giving her clit a flick whenever he reached it, pulling a hiss out from your friend. “Fuck, Kook…”

While he used his mouth on Maya, he made sure to keep his fingers moving against Ji-eun also, feeling his fingers get wetter and wetter as time went by. The contrast of her softer, high-pitched moans against the other’s lower, vocal groans was making his blood run hotter and hotter, his hips shifting occasionally in need. This motion didn’t escape your sight even as you were watching your boyfriend pleasure your friends at the same time. Looking down at his cock, you noticed how the tip leaked precum onto his lower abdomen, leaving a small, glistening spot on his skin. Not wanting to leave him deprived (and wanting to get your hands on him), you took over Maya’s spot and wrapped your hand around his length, pulling a buck of the hips from Jungkook.

“Relax, baby, just keep doing what you’re doing.”

He must have heard you as his hips lowered back down to the floor, causing you to pat his thigh in appreciation. You began stroking, his skin still slick from the spit, stopping to give him a squeeze at the base occasionally. You heard a muffled sound from him followed by a moaning giggle from Maya.

“Shit Y/N…whatever you’re doing back there, keep going. Feels nice when he’s making noise…”

“Heh, of course.”

Your hand continued moving on his cock for a little longer until an idea went through your head. Knowing that what you were going to do next would please Jungkook and Maya even more, you grinned deviously before lowering your head down to take him into your mouth, removing your hand as only a couple of inches were left out. The louder noise and sharp moan from the two up above were just what you wanted to hear.

Jungkook did his best to focus his attentions on both women at the same time but once you took him in, his tongue and fingers paused as he did his best not to buck up into your mouth. The two didn’t appreciate his lack of motion, Ji-eun pushing against his fingers and Maya rolling her hips against his tongue. Taking a few seconds to compose himself, he continued his movements, being rewarded with sighs of satisfaction from the girls. But a hand came down to wrap around his wrist, causing his eyes to look to the side at Ji-eun. Her flushed face looked at his with desire as she moved his fingers down, causing the tips to press past her folds and rub against her entrance. His eyes widened slightly in question at what she was asking for. Seeing that he needed reassurance, she croaked out. “Put them inside me…please.”

Shuddering at the request, Jungkook waited until she let go before rubbing his index and middle fingers against the hole, loosening it enough for him to start sliding them in. The groan he let out at the wet heat and Ji-eun’s drawn-out moan made Maya buck against his face, nearly bumping against his nose. The woman above his face muttered a quick apology, reaching down to give the top of his head a gentle rub, making him kiss her clit in response. Once the clenching around his fingers eased up, he began slowly thrusting them in and out, loving the panting and soft praises he received in return.

“Oh Jungkook…your fingers feel amazing…mnh-!”

“Hah, you think that’s amazing? I’m sure they’re not as- fuck- good as his mouth.”

Jungkook’s cheeks burned at the compliments, pushing him to go further now. His fingers picked up in speed, causing a wet sound to emerge, while his lips latched onto the other’s swollen bud, pulling louder sounds from the women. Meanwhile, your mouth kept bobbing on his dick, purposefully letting spit leak out and coat him, your eyes transfixed on the sights in front of you. Your eyes darted all over the place, from Ji-eun’s arched nude form to Maya’s curved back with her ass sticking out to Jungkook’s heaving stomach, his shirt having ridden up to reveal his abs. Your thighs clamped together as a strong pang of arousal hit you, fighting against the urge to join your girls in getting some attention from your boyfriend. A large part of you wanted to see just how far they’d go without you interfering.

Jungkook was starting to feel somewhat dizzy with pleasure, between his fingers being buried, his face being ridden and his dick getting sucked (for the second time that day). But he held back from coming with as much strength as he could, wanting to thoroughly satisfy each woman first. And so he curled his fingers upwards, wanting to make Ji-eun fall apart first.

“Ah-!”

He couldn’t help the smile forming as he felt her clamping down on his digits and crying out sharply.

Maya’s head whipped over to look at her friend, her loud noise alerting her through the haze of ecstasy. Looking down at Jungkook’s hand and then Ji-eun’s heaving chest, she quickly put two and two together with a smirk. “Kookie, you trying to get her to come all over your fingers?”

“Mm-“

His muffled sound pulled a shiver out of her, the vibrations traveling down her spine. “Shit- Jiji, you’re so spoiled. Maybe you should reward him for being such a good boy…”

You felt his cock twitch in your mouth at her suggestion. “Ngh…if he keeps this up, I will-!”

Jungkook was ready to go through on it but a sudden thought stopped him. He stilled his hand and used his free one to push on Maya’s hips, gasping for air when she lifted off of his mouth. “Ahh…wait, please. Y/N…”

Hearing his raspy voice call your name, you pulled off of his cock. “Yes baby? You okay?”

“Y-Yeah…sorry-“ He shot an apologetic look to the others. “I just…wanna ask something.”

“What is it, Kookie?”

His lidded eyes landed on Ji-eun’s own, licking his slick-covered lips. “Can I…can I fuck you instead?”

The three of you took in a sharp breath at his request, not expecting him to be the one to take things further. You weren’t against the idea at all, something about possibly watching your man fuck one of your friends making you even more soaked now. But it wasn’t up to you so you looked up at said woman to see what her response would be.

Ji-eun’s breath had caught in her throat as Jungkook’s flushed, damp face looked up at her, his question lingering in the air. She figured that he would bring her to completion with his fingers alone and was shocked to be presented with this choice. The thought made her core throb but she couldn’t help the small hurdle that kept her from giving her answer. She looked over at you, gnawing on her lower lip with hesitation.

“Y/N…is it okay?”

Your heavy eyes locked with hers as you nodded firmly. “Yes…go ahead.”

She could barely hold back her shiver of excitement at your affirmation, looking at Jungkook immediately to see his doe eyes watching her with barely concealed excitement. “You heard her, Jungkook.”

He nodded swiftly, looking up at Maya and giving her inner thigh a kiss before shooting a bunny-like smile. “Don’t worry, I won’t forget about you.”

“Hmph-“ Her hand reached down to gently pinch his cheek. “You better not, baby.”

She got off of him before crawling over to sit next to you, eyes fixated on the duo now. The two of you watched as Jungkook sat up, quickly stripping his shirt off, revealing more of his muscular, tattooed form, before kicking his pants off the rest of the way. Turning to Ji-eun, he wrapped an arm around her waist before lifting her up and lying her down beneath him, the two of them parallel to you and Maya. His eyes looked into hers as he smirked, feeling some control start to come to him.

“Ready for me to fuck you, Jiji?”

Her body trembled at his husky voice and the use of her nickname. “Yes, Jungkook…please.”

“Good. But first-“ He brought his head down to give her a deep kiss, pulling away with an audible smack. “How does your friend taste?”

“Mm-“ Ji-eun licked her lips. “Not bad.” It was hard to miss the way Maya shuddered at the display.

Jungkook chuckled at her answer, reaching a hand between their bodies to grip his cock, lining it up with her entrance before slowly rubbing the tip against it. A gasp ripped from her, making his grin wider. You reached out and gave his bicep a pinch, smirking at how he jumped at the sudden contact. “Be nice, baby, don’t tease my girl like that.”

“Ah, sorry…”

Nodding in approval, you sat back again and watched close as he began sliding into her, biting down on your lip at the stuttered gasp that Ji-eun let out and the low groan Jungkook gave. “That’s it…”

Maya spoke up next to you, her voice thick with lust. “Jiji, how does he feel?”

“S-So good…ah- He’s stretching me out so well…”

“Oh yeah?” You leaned forward, catching your boyfriend’s attention. “How is it, Kookie?”

“It’s, fuck, great…her pussy is so wet…”

“Hmph, means you did a good job prepping her. Always such a pleaser, that’s what I love about you, baby.”

Ji-eun’s breath caught in her throat as he slid in the rest of the way in one smooth motion, your words motivating him. She adjusted to him inside her, looking up at his damp face, his eyes squeezed shut as he gathered as much of his self-control together as he could. Giving him a minute, she reached a hand up to stroke his cheek, causing his eyes to flutter open.

“Jungkook…move for me? Please?”

He nodded, sliding out slowly, the tip nearly coming out before pushing back in harder. “Like that?”

“Ngh-! Yes, just like that…”

Jungkook’s lips curled up at her breathy reply, keeping his hips going with slow yet deep thrusts. The mere act of being inside her felt great but knowing that he had an audience in you and Maya was making this feel even better than usual. He couldn’t help but shoot the two of you a side glance, smirking at how you both shifted in place at the sight.

Now your arousal was at an all-time high as he began fucking your one friend, your thighs pressing together tight to provide some sort of relief to your throbbing core. You were this close to just reaching down, pulling your pants off and taking care of yourself but an idea came to mind. While the others were having fun, you and poor Maya were left alone at the side as sitting ducks. Turning your head, you leaned in and began whispering in Maya’s ear.

“Doing alright over there?”

She grumbled and replied quietly. “No, I feel like I’m about to start going to town on myself watching this. You?”

“Same as you. Maybe you just need to keep your hands busy…”

Picking up on the way you trailed off, she turned her head to look at you, brow raising at the mischievous smirk painted on your face. “…do you have a suggestion, Y/N?”

“Oh, I do-“ You leaned in closer, your lips nearly brushing against hers. “Keep your hands busy on me for now?”

Maya’s eyes widened a bit, shocked at wanting her to touch you while your boyfriend was only a foot away from them. The both of you had had previous relationships with women although she was the more experienced one; you could guarantee that she would give you a good time if she was on board. You got your answer in the form of a shrug and a grin.

“Fuck it. Come here.”

She wasted no time in pressing her lips to yours, moving with an intensity that already had you making tiny sounds of pleasure. As the two of you continued kissing, you reached down to take her hands and place them directly on your clothed breasts, shivering when she wasted no time in groping them, pulling her mouth off of you for a second to husk out. “No bra, huh?”

“Mm, never wear them at home.”

Maya laughed, brushing her thumbs over the hardened nubs poking through the fabric. “Better for me.”

You couldn’t help but arch your back, the touching sending currents down your spine as you finally got some form of attention. Soft sighs fell from your mouth as your eyes fluttered shut. “Mnh…”

Seeing you in this state was new territory for Maya but she wasn’t against the sight at all, feeling motivated by your sounds to keep going further. She removed her hands from your breasts to slide down and grip the hem of your sleep shirt, looking up at you with inquisition.

“Let me see these pretty tits of yours?”

You nodded quickly, wanting to have her hands back on you as soon as possible. Your friend chuckled at your eager response, pushing the fabric up until it sat above your breasts, your nipples pebbling harder now. She made a sound of approval, hands going back into place to give you a gentle groping again, making a small moan come out. “Ah…that’s good…”

Jungkook and Ji-eun were in their own little world off to the side, him watching close as the smaller woman took him in with frequent moans and whimpers while she watched how his muscles flexed with each thrust of his strong hips. She was starting to feel glad that he had asked to fuck her rather than making her come on his fingers. It would have felt great either way but nothing could beat having a thick cock inside of you. You were a lucky girl indeed to be able to have him anytime you wanted.

Ji-eun decided to look over to see how you were reacting to this sight, only for her mouth to drop in awe at what greeted her. Jungkook noticed her expression and frowned, looking to see what was distracting her only for his face to mirror hers.

The two of them were so caught up that they were shocked to see Maya’s face at your bare chest, her hands pressing your breasts together as her mouth sucked and licked at your nipples. Your head was thrown back as you moaned in bliss, one of your legs trapped underneath your friend’s naked lower half, moving your thigh to grind against her wet heat.

“Jesus…” Ji-eun let out a squeak at the harder thrust that accompanied Jungkook’s exclamation, prompting him to give her an apologetic look.

“S-Sorry! Did I hurt you?”

“N-No!” She quickly shook her head before running a tongue over her lips. “Actually…keep doing that. I can handle it.”

Her encouragement was all he needed to keep up the pace, chuckling at how quickly she began reacting to it. “Didn’t think little old you would like it rough.”

“Mm, there’s a lot of- mnh- things you don’t know about me.”

Jungkook smirked at the coy way she delivered the teasing, giving a roll of his hips to switch it up. “Oh yeah? Good thing we’re getting to know each other right now.”

Ji-eun giggled breathlessly, running a hand down his sweat-soaked back. “Lucky us.”

As the two of them worked their hips against each other, you continued enjoying the feeling of Maya’s mouth and hands on your skin. In the midst of the pleasure, you had noticed Jungkook and Ji-eun’s eyes on you, a stroke to your ego at the looks on their faces from what your friend was doing to you. But all too soon, the attention was lost, leaving you to come up with an idea in order to get it back. You tangled your hand in Maya’s hair, giving a gentle tug.

“Mnh, Maya…hold up.”

She released your nipple from her mouth, looking up at you with inquisition. “You alright, girl?”

“Yeah…feel like I need more, though.”

Her thumbs brushed over the wet buds. “Like what?”

Peeking to make sure the duo wasn’t looking, you leaned in close and purred into her ear. “Can you eat me out? Your tongue seems like it’d be better between my legs.”

Maya bit down on her swollen lip, giving a rough grind against your thigh in response. “Fuck…yes I can.”

You giggled in triumph at her reaction. “Thank you, My.”

She let out a short laugh and pressed another kiss to your lips before climbing off (you bit back a moan at the wet spot on your pant leg), kneeling between your thighs and working on the tie for your pants. As soon as she got it undone, her fingers hooked into the waistband of that and your panties and swiftly pulled them down and off, tossing them somewhere to the side. Her hands parted your thighs further apart, licking her lips at what laid between them.

“Damn, look how wet you are, Y/N…”

You bucked your hips up. “C’mon My, wanna feel your mouth down there…”

Maya looked into your eyes, giving a firm nod before positioning her face directly in front of your glistening folds, keeping eye contact as she stuck the tip of her tongue out and ran it down.

“A-Ah-“

She smirked at your light gasp, repeating the motion before swirling around your clit, pulling a mewl out of you. Your friend was really milking sounds out of you now. But it must not have been loud enough to catch your boyfriend’s attention for more than a few seconds, his focus on your other friend underneath him. You couldn’t help but want to change that.

When Maya’s mouth began sucking at your clit, you let your moans come out a bit louder on purpose, fighting a grin as you saw Jungkook’s head whip in your direction. “Fuck My, that’s so good-“

Jungkook watched close as your head was thrown back in bliss from your friend’s ministrations, torn between being aroused by the sight and jealous that she was able to taste you right now. A louder moan came from you next, prompting him to growl under his breath as his hips unconsciously increased in speed, making the woman underneath him yelp at the change.

“J-Jungkook-! Ah-“

His dark eyes trained on her face. “Too much?”

Ji-eun groaned in frustration, digging her nails into his lower back. “No, ugh-! I told you, I-I can handle it…”

He nodded in understanding, reassured that he wouldn’t have to check up on her again. His eyes kept bouncing between you and Ji-eun, lingering on the former whenever you let out a sound that made his cock twitch hard inside the latter (much to the latter’s pleasure). Was Maya really eating you out that well? It shouldn’t have been a big deal that you were enjoying yourself, especially since you were the one who orchestrated this whole thing, but he was feeling a little envious that the noises you reserved for him were being let out for the woman between your thighs.

“O-Oh shit-“ Jungkook’s head whipped up to see you with your bottom lip between your teeth, a hand tangled tight in Maya’s hair. “Keep that up and I’ll end up coming all over your face…”

Had he looked away quickly, he would have missed the devious smirk you shot him from the side.

So that’s the game you wanted to play, huh?

Shooting a look that expressed what he had in mind for you later, he took a hold of Ji-eun’s hips to steady her. “Huh? Jungkook, what are you-“

Taking in a deep breath, he lifted her lower body up at a slight angle before starting to pound into her.

“Fuck-!”

You jumped at the expletive, not used to hearing swears come out of your friend’s mouth. You whipped your head to see what the hell your boyfriend was doing to her to make her sound like that. Your mouth hung open slightly at seeing her head thrown back onto the floor, eyes squeezed shut on her flushed face while her hips hovered a few inches in the air, courtesy of Jungkook’s strong hands. The expression on his face made you clench hard, an almost wild look in his dark eyes as they focused on the woman underneath him. He must have felt your stare on him as he turned the look onto you now, his teeth flashing in arrogance.

You swallowed hard as you realized that you were in for some trouble when he got the chance.

Ji-eun felt that coil in her getting tighter and tighter, nearing discomfort as the man above her fucked her roughly, his hands gripping her hips to keep her body from shifting on the carpet. The sounds out of her mouth were frequent, all high and loud, nearly drowning out the noises coming from the other three. She was so close to the end that she could taste it.

“God, Kookie-!”

Jungkook’s voice came out gruff as he pressed his forehead to hers. “What is it, Jiji? You wanna come?”

Her voice nearly came out as a sob. “Please!”

He let out a grunt of acknowledgement, moving one of his hands between their hips to press his thumb against her clit. He wasted no time in giving different types of strokes, choosing to run around it in circles when she gave an enthusiastic response. She kept her eyes shut as she focused on hitting her peak with the aid of Jungkook. She got her wish when a thrust at the right angle and a thumb that pressed a bit too hard made that winding coil unravel sharply, her orgasm pulling a harsh cry from her throat.

“Oh God-!”

Jungkook watched her close as she came undone, doing his absolute best to stave off his own finish. It was difficult with the way her pussy kept clamping down on him but he managed. But he made sure to keep his hips and thumb still in motion, wanting her to get the most out of this. All of a sudden, her cries turned into a gasp when her hands flew up to dig into his biceps, nails cutting into his skin. He hissed at the sting before looking down at her, her face scrunched up in euphoria. “What’s wro-“

“Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop!”

A bit startled by the vehement way she gave the command, he quickly obliged. Ji-eun’s grip never let up, staying tight as she rode out the waves of pleasure, even as they became to be too much. Jungkook kept a close eye on her in case he ended up overwhelming her by accident until a sudden rush of wetness came over his crotch, his gaze flying between their hips only for a stuttered gasp to come out.

“J-Ji-eun-“

She barely heard him as she continued coming underneath him, feeling like an eternity before her muscles started relaxing. The second her hips finished bucking, she flopped back onto the carpeted floor, eyes shut as she gasped for much-needed air. “O-Oh…holy shit…”

Ji-eun’s body twitched as Jungkook’s hand came up to gently stroke her hip, skin still sensitive from her climax. Once she got her bearings back, her eyes slowly opened back up, his conflicted expression the first thing she saw. “H-Hi…”

“H-Hey…you okay?”

A weak laugh left her lips. “Am I okay? I’m feeling fantastic right now…”

Her quip made him grin now, his worries eased. “Thank God, had me worried for a second. Then again, you must be feeling great after you did that.”

She frowned slightly, head tilting at his words. “After I came? I mean, that’s the point, isn’t it?”

Jungkook shook his head. “No, I mean…yeah, you’re right but I mean…you really came.”

Ji-eun was still confused until he looked between their connected hips, forcing her eyes to follow until they widened considerably at what she saw. On her lower stomach and thighs, along with his, were patches of wetness, too runny to just be her usual arousal. She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her until she reached underneath her bottom, feeling the wet spot on the carpet, causing her jaw to drop as her face reddened.

“O-Oh no…”

“Damn Jiji…”

Her head whipped up to see you and Maya looking at her with fascination, the latter still housed between your legs.

“The hell, you never mentioned being a squirter?”

“I-I…”

Your head angled to get a better look at the scene. “Shit, he really did a number on you, huh? You’re both soaked…”

Ji-eun let out a squeak of embarrassment, quickly covering her face with her hands. “S-Stop it, you two! I-I don’t usually do that-“

Jungkook perked up at that, taking one of her hands and moving it out of the way to give her a rabbit grin. “You mean, I’m the first person to make you do that?”

“N-No! I-I mean, well, other than myself a couple of times, yes, but you, uh-“ A whine came out as the shyness she was known for came back, the tips of her ears red as she hid under her one hand. “Please stop interrogating me…”

Jungkook couldn’t help but laugh now, letting go of her hand. “Aw, alright Jiji, I’ll leave you alone. Oh, one more thing though.”

She peeked through her fingers to see him giving her a smirk, his eyes lidded. “Thanks for letting me fuck you.”

“A-Ah…you’re welcome, Kookie.”

He chuckled at her flustered reaction before carefully pulling out of her sensitive hole, his cock glistening with her arousal. Biting his lip at how it was a miracle he managed to stay hard still, he immediately focused his eyes on you and Maya (trying not to laugh at how the both of you jumped at his intense gaze). “Hey Maya…”

“Y-Yeah Kook?”

One of his eyebrows raised as he crooked a finger towards himself. “Don’t think I forgot about you.”

Maya swallowed hard at the look he gave her, peeking up at you before slowly crawling away to kneel in front of him. Before she could even open her mouth, Jungkook pulled her close by her hips, latching his mouth onto hers. She let out a moan as his tongue pried its way in to glide along hers before he pulled away, letting out a raspy chuckle as he licked his bottom lip. “Mmm, you must have really enjoyed eating out Y/N, I can taste her all over your tongue.”

“Yeah, I did…are you jealous?”

He smirked dangerously. “A little, but I’ll deal with her after I’m done with you. Gotta stretch you out on my cock first.”

Her body trembled at his words, thighs rubbing together briefly. “Fuck…please, Jungkook.”

Jungkook reached down and gave her ass a squeeze before letting go and lying down on the floor, shooting her a grin when she gave him a confused look at his position. “You’re gonna have to work for it, My.”

Her eyes rolled as he patted his thighs. “I’m starting to think we spoiled you too much. You’re lucky you’re so cute.” Maya emphasized this by climbing onto his lap, hovering her hips above his dick.

“Ah, you love it.”

She laughed at his quip, reaching down and taking a hold of him, brushing the tip along her damp folds with a soft moan. “Mm, I do.”

Your friend took her time sinking down onto him once he was lined up, her head tipping back slightly in bliss. Jungkook grit his teeth as she took him in, making sure to keep his hips steady even though he wanted to buck up in need. Eventually Maya was fully seated on him, causing the both of them to let out a breath of relief. “Damn…you’re really filling me up, Kook…”

He shivered before bringing his hands up to gently hold her hips for support. “Oh yeah? You’re squeezing the hell out of me, you know…”

“Can you blame me? Shit, I need to move, wanna get a taste of what you did to Jiji-“ Maya rested her palms on his abdomen, digging into the muscles as she started lifting her hips up and down at a steady pace. Groans and praises fell from her lips as she watched the man underneath her fight the urge to thrust up into her. He was sure she wouldn’t be against it but he couldn’t guarantee he wouldn’t end up coming if he didn’t lose himself to the temptation.

Once again, you watched as your other friend took a turn with your lover, feeling even more turned on than before thanks to her actions from earlier. Your hand was itching to reach down and finish off what she started but something about Jungkook’s promise to ‘deal with you later’ told you that he wouldn’t appreciate you taking matters into your own hands. So you just sat there, chewing on your bottom lip as you watched Maya bounce on his lap.

“Y/N…”

A call of your name pulled your eyes away to land on Ji-eun, now rolled onto her stomach with her elbows propping herself up, her expression a blend of fatigue and gratification.

“Ji-eun, you alright?”

A sleepy giggle left her mouth. “Mhm, even though I can’t feel my legs and I’ll probably walk funny tomorrow.”

You giggled as well, reaching out to gently ruffle her damp hair. “Nothing a hot bath and some painkillers can’t fix. You’re gonna have to help me clean up the mess you made, though.”

Ji-eun predictably reddened at your reminder of her ‘mess’. “I-I will, don’t worry…sorry that happened, I didn’t even realize until he said something…”

“Relax, it’s fine. Just means you really enjoyed yourself, that’s all I care about, Jiji.”

Your shy friend gave a grateful smile, reaching up to give your hand a squeeze. “Thank you, Y/N.”

“Sh-Shit!”

The conversation was interrupted by a sharp cry, causing both of your heads to whip over to the others. The source of the sound was Maya, her head back even further as Jungkook now sat up, his mouth latched onto one of her nipples while one of his hands teased the other with his fingers. Due to the new angle, Maya began rolling her hips to continue the needed stimulation.

“Oh yes…mm-“

Jungkook pulled his lips off her breast, quickly putting his free hand up to pinch and pull at the nub. “You like me playing with your tits, My?”

“Ngh, what do you think?”

Maya wasn’t the only one surprised when he swatted her ass with one of his hands before growling. “Don’t be mean or else I won’t let you come, got it?”

“Fuck, Kook…g-got it…”

He shot her a toothy smile, contrasting with the rough way he held her hips down and rolled his own up. “Good girl.”

Your friend grumbled, despite her darkened cheeks, and grabbed his shoulders before pushing him back down to the floor. “Just be quiet and let me fuck you.”

Jungkook laughed at her command, giving way into a moan as she began moving on top of him once more. “Yes ma’am.”

As the two of them continued fucking, you were digging your nails into the carpet. That display just now was starting to get to you in the worst way, the dominant side of your boyfriend peeking out briefly. You had to bite back a whimper when he spanked Maya, wishing it was your ass that he was hitting instead. As much as you loved seeing Jungkook be submissive with you, nothing beat when he decided to take the reins and drive you into a screaming mess. Unable to take it anymore, you slowly snuck your hand to creep between your thighs, peeking up to make sure Jungkook wasn’t looking. Seeing that you were safe, you carefully ran a fingertip over your swollen clit, biting back a gasp as a small jolt traveled down your spine. Once it died down, you repeated the motion over and over, reveling in the stimulation that you had been craving. The sight in front of you was enough fodder for your little session.

Your lover had replaced his hands onto Maya’s breasts, teasing the flesh as he helped her get closer to her finish with constant thrusts up into her. A particularly hard one pulled a cry out of her. “Jungkook-! Fuck, keep going like that-“

He let out a low groan, deciding to give her even more than she asked for when his hips sped up even further, the sounds of their skin slapping becoming even louder.

“A-Ah! Yes, just like that-“

Hearing her cries become louder only motivated you to give your clit firmer strokes, a whine catching in your throat. If Ji-eun noticed you, she didn’t say anything, her eyes still on the duo in front of the both of you.

“Wow…to think he’s still lasting this long…he’s amazing, Y/N.”

It took some effort to speak clearly. “Yeah…”

Maya couldn’t help but notice the knot in her lower belly starting to tighten the longer they kept fucking, pulling frequent swears and groans from her mouth. Ready to make a beeline for her finish, she slipped one of her hands between their hips, swiping over her slick clit. “O-Oh-“

“Mm-“ Jungkook’s eyes darted to her hand. “Need some help there?”

“No, just- oh fuck- keep fucking me, Kook-“

He obeyed, keeping his hips thrusting and his hands moving on her breasts still, being a little rougher to aid in her journey, pinching and pulling at her stiff nipples. This seemed to do the trick as her walls fluttered around him now, making him chuckle. “Feels like you’re close, My. You gonna come all over my cock soon?”

“Yes- Gonna squeeze it so tight…ah!”

“Damn- Don’t squeeze me too tight, gotta take care of your friend next…” His eyes went to yours; you did your best not to jump as your hand discreetly worked between your legs.

Maya laughed airily. “C-Can’t make any promises, baby…shit-“ Her hips picked up a bit in speed along with her fingers, the knot tying tighter and tighter while her sounds kept getting caught in her throat.

Jungkook spoke gruffly as he made eye contact with her. “Come on, Maya…do it for me. Let me feel that pussy clench-“

His words caused a violent tremble to run throughout her body, quickly followed by the snapping of the knot, forcing her hips to stay still, keeping him buried inside her. “A-Ah, fuck-!”

Jungkook grit his teeth, fighting against the natural urge to release with all his might. It was incredibly difficult with her walls gripping him and seeing how her head was thrown back, her soft chest still molded against his hands. He wanted to distract himself by continuing to play with her breasts but something told him that she might react to it too well, guaranteeing that he’ll end up coming with her. All he could do was talk her through her orgasm.

“There you go…feels nice, doesn’t it?”

Maya couldn’t even form words, answering him with whimpers as her body eventually began calming down, forcing her to press her palms on his abdomen to keep herself from flopping on him. She gasped for breath as she started coming to, hissing when one of his fingers brushed against her nipples. “Shit, Kook, t-too much…”

He quickly removed his hands from her oversensitive breasts, placing them on her hips instead, rubbing circles with his thumbs. Once she got her bearings together, Maya looked down at Jungkook’s face to shoot him a lazy grin. “Damn…think I could borrow you once in a while for some stress relief?”

He laughed at her request. “You’d have to ask Y/N if she’s cool with that. I don’t come cheap either, you know.”

“Hmm, guess I’ll have to start saving up then.” Maya looked over to you and Ji-eun, the corner of her mouth lifting further. “Hope we gave the two of you a good show.”

Ji-eun giggled, resting her chin on folded arms. “Oh, of course, My. But I think Y/N was enjoying it a lot more than I was…”

When she looked at you with a knowing gaze, your hand froze. Seems like she wasn’t completely oblivious to you pleasuring yourself, judging by the way her eyes flickered to your thighs and back to your face.

“Wow girl, guess you can’t wait for your boyfriend, huh?”

At Maya’s teasing, your cheeks flared as you swallowed hard before looking at Jungkook’s face. Your core tightened at the look he was giving you, his doe eyes steeled and his plush lips pressed close together. Now you were really in for it.

“My, mind getting off? I have to deal with my impatient girlfriend now…”

Your friend nodded, slowly easing herself off his length before sitting down next to Ji-eun, barely concealing her excitement at seeing what he had in store for you. Jungkook brought himself up to his knees, forcing you to look over his body. The entirety of his skin was damp with sweat, his cheeks and neck reddened from his efforts. But your eyes immediately switched focus to his cock, still standing upright with the head an angry shade of red and the whole of him slick with arousal from both of the girls. He felt a swell of pride at seeing you openly ogle him but he needed to get you in order first.

“Y/N.”

You couldn’t help but jump at the way he called your name, his tone low and sensual. “Y-Yes baby?”

His hand came up and beckoned you over. “Come here.”

You quickly obeyed him, scooting over on your knees until you were directly in front of him. His dark eyes stared into yours with that relentless gaze until his hand came up to cup your jaw, his thumb brushing over your cheek. The lack of any physical contact from him led to your eyes fluttering shut, enjoying the soft touch. But then the warmth of his hand disappeared to place itself at the back of your head, fingers tangling into your locks before tugging. A sharp gasp escaped as your eyes flew open, looking up to see Jungkook frowning at you now. “K-Kookie…”

“Did I ever tell you that you could touch yourself?”

“N-No, you didn’t…but-“

“No buts.” His head closed in to press his nose against yours. “You told me to take care of your girls and yet you couldn’t even wait for me to get to you? So damn impatient…maybe I should just leave you to your business.”

Your eyes widened, only able to shake your head a bit due to his grip. “No baby, please, I-I’m sorry! Please, I need you so bad…”

Jungkook chuckled at your panic. “Do you? I don’t know, you seemed pretty happy when Maya was between your legs earlier…”

“It felt nice but…it was nothing compared to your tongue.”

A brow lifted, not convinced with your words. “That’s not what it sounded like to me.”

All you could do was push down the shame you felt at what you were about to admit. “I…I was exaggerating a bit…I wanted to rile you up. S-Sorry, Jungkook…”

Your lover’s eyes narrowed at your confession. “Trying to make me jealous, huh? You know that’s not a pretty sight and yet you still went ahead with it. Guess I’ll have to teach you a lesson, baby.”

“Please…I just need you to touch me…”

Jungkook’s teeth flashed dangerously at your begging, letting go of your hair. “Turn around and get on all fours for me.”

Nodding swiftly, you turned to face your friends now, getting into position. The two of them looked at you with curiosity at what your boyfriend had in store for you. An answer was given when his tongue placed itself between your folds, lapping strongly at your entrance.

“A-Ah!”

The sudden attack made you gasp loudly, pushing back against Jungkook’s face to get more. But one of his hands came up and smacked your ass hard, making you cry out. His head pulled back to growl out. “Stay still or else you’ll end up getting yourself off instead.”

“Ngh…sorry, baby…”

Satisfied with your obedience, he buried his tongue back in again, dragging the muscle up and down the entirety of you. It was taking all of your willpower to stay in place, your limbs trembling as your pleasure began building up again from the stimulation. Jungkook would usually love having you grind yourself onto him as he ate you out but your little stunt from before denied you that privilege. You made your own bed and had to lie in it.

“Mnh…your pussy tastes great as always-“ He pulled away yet again, only to bring his head up and give Maya a crooked grin. “Don’t you agree, My?”

Maya gulped at the look he was giving her, shifting in place. “Y-Yeah…”

Jungkook chuckled at her reaction, starting to recognize that he was in control of the situation now. He had enjoyed having the three of you running the show earlier but now his competitive side was emerging in full force. Wanting to make it clear, he replaced his mouth on you and began doing a move that he knew drove you insane. He got his desired reaction when you yelped at having the tip of his tongue flick over your clit rapidly.

“J-Jungkook! Shit-!”

You forgot yourself for a bit and pushed back against him, only for another swat to land on your ass before his strong hands came up to hold your hips in place. A whimper fell between your string of moans at how helpless you were now, only able to look ahead at your friends in a daze. The two of them watched close as your boyfriend kept working you over. Ji-eun reached a hand out to you, smiling sweetly as you immediately latched onto it with your own in desperation for some type of anchor. “It’s okay Y/N, you’re doing so well.”

Maya mirrored her action, taking your other hand and giving it a squeeze. “Y/N, you look so pretty like this right now, almost wish I was in Kook’s place again.”

A whine escaped as your girls talked you through it, the man behind you now delving his tongue inside your heat, your walls rapidly tightening around the muscle. “God-“

Jungkook swirled his tongue around inside, fighting against the sudden squeezing to rub against your walls, knowing that you wouldn’t be able to stand this any longer. Just as he predicted, your voice called out to him a couple of minutes later.

“J-Jungkook, please-“

He slipped his tongue out to rasp. “What is it, baby?”

“P-Please…I need you…”

He tilted his head, rubbing his thumb over your hip. “But you have me right now, Y/N…”

You bit back a groan of frustration, knowing he was messing with you on purpose. “No…I need you inside me-“

Jungkook made a sound of understanding, licking over his glistening lips. “Hmm…I don’t know, baby, do you deserve my cock after that little stunt you pulled?”

There was only one way to get him to give in so you turned your head to give him a look of need. “I-I don’t but…I can’t take it anymore. Watching you fuck Jiji and My earlier, I can’t just sit by and let them have all the fun. Besides-“ Your eyes zeroed in on his stiff length. “You’re still so hard…I want to take care of you and really make it up to you. Don’t you want to fuck me and fill me up with your hot come, baby? That’s what you’ve been holding off for, isn’t it?”

Silence fell in the room as Jungkook’s eyes swirled with various emotions as you worked on convincing him. His answer came soon afterwards in the form of him straightening up on his knees, scooting his hips close to yours, resting his dick between your ass cheeks and grinding slowly. “Hmph, guess you really need me, huh? I’m not going to go easy on you, baby, just letting you know.”

Your lips quirked, pushing back against his hips as well. “Good. Do whatever you want with me, Kookie.”

Your permission was enough to spur your boyfriend into motion, leaning forward to capture your lips with his, pulling a moan out of you as his tongue entered your mouth to swipe over yours for a bit. He moved away to shoot you a smirk as his torso straightened up. “Better brace yourself, then.”

Knowing that he was about to be true to his word, you looked forward again at your girls, shooting them a victorious smile. They returned the look, giving your hands a squeeze again. You felt Jungkook remove himself before feeling the blunt head of his cock pressing against your entrance, fighting the urge to move back and force him in. He didn’t leave you waiting too long as he took his time sinking into you, every inch sliding against your sensitive insides. You let out an unabashed moan until you felt his hips press against your ass, your walls adjusting to the full yet familiar feeling.

“Fuck, your pussy feels amazing, baby…” You clenched around Jungkook at the compliment that he grunted out, making him hiss. “Damn-“

A squeak left you as his hands gripped your shoulders, pulling you up so your back pressed to his torso, forcing you to let go of your friends’ hands. His tattooed hand slid up to wrap around the front of your neck, his thumb and index finger pressing carefully on the sides, making your breath hitch in your throat. The slight hindrance to your breathing and the angle that his cock was now fitted made your legs wobble momentarily. Thankfully, your boyfriend noticed and used his free hand to hold your hip tight against him. His lips brushed against your ear to murmur into it.

“Get ready, baby.”

Jungkook only gave you a second to prepare before he eased his hips back, swiftly pressing in again. The first move pulled a low moan from the both of you before he wasted no time in slamming in, a sharp cry forcing its way out of your constricted throat.

“J-Jungkook-! Oh-“

He wasn’t bluffing when he said he wasn’t going to go easy on you, his skin smacking against yours ruthlessly while his dick dragged along every bump and ridge inside, sparking a pleasant fire deep inside that you were desperately missing. You had no choice but to reach behind and hold onto his waist, digging your fingers in to keep your body steady from the rough motions.

“Ngh- Y/N, you feel so fucking good…this was worth the wait-“

All you could do was let out a harsh whine, your nails scratching his skin as one of the thrusts made your core tighten around him.

“Shit, you keep squeezing me like that and I’m gonna end up coming inside this little pussy of yours soon…”

“Hey, that wouldn’t be fun, we want to see a show, Kook.”

Your eyes darted at the sudden voice, looking at Maya as she watched the both of you like she was watching a movie, pouting.

Jungkook chuckled, flashing her a smirk. “Oh yeah?”

Now Ji-eun joined, her chin resting on her arms again with an expression that gave no indication that she was watching her friend get railed only a foot away.

“Yeah, don’t finish too early. Besides, you should be treating Y/N for getting you here in the first place.”

Jungkook fixed her with a raised brow. “Huh…you know what? You’re right, Ji-eun. Y/N-“ He pressed his lips to your ear again. “What do you think, baby? You want me to hold back for you?”

Realizing a couple of seconds later that he was asking you a question, you croaked out. “A-Ah…I, fuck- I wanna come first…but I don’t want you to wait too long…”

Now he hummed in thought as he tried to figure out a solution that would work for the both of you. An idea came to mind, making his lips form into a mischievous smile (he was glad you were facing away from him right now). He looked at your friends again. “Hey ladies, why don’t you help me out? I think we should all let her know how grateful we are for her little suggestion.”

Ji-eun and Maya blinked at his offer, looking at each other as they debated on accepting. They looked over at you for a bit before returning their gazes to Jungkook. With a nod from the both of them, they got up and crawled over to both of your moving forms, Maya crouched in front of you on her hands and knees while Ji-eun stood on her knees right next to you. All you could do was swallow hard at the looks they were giving you, not sure what they had in store. Imagine your shock when your usually timid friend held your cheeks in her hands, leaning over to give your lips soft pecks.

“Ji-Ji-eun-“

“Shh, Y/N. Just let us take care of you, okay?”

“Yeah girl-“ Maya’s voice sounded from below. “Just sit back and relax.”

It was hard to relax when you felt the tip of her tongue flick over your swollen clit, making you cry out sharply.

“H-Hah-!”

You felt the rumble of Jungkook laughing as he continued pounding into you from behind. “That’s it, baby, just enjoy what we’re doing to you, yeah? We’ll give you what you want, just be patient.”

A whimper was the only way you could give confirmation, too many sensations from all over bringing you closer and closer to the edge. Ji-eun kept giving you gentle kisses all over your face, whispering words of praise and shooting you that sweet smile of hers in encouragement. Maya kept working her tongue on your clit, switching between speedy motions and slow teasing. And Jungkook kept your body firm against his own, hips driving into yours over and over, the hand around your neck firm as he growled all types of filth into your ear.

“Fuck- You really like all this attention, don’t you?”

“Oh God- Y-Yes, Jungkook…”

“Mm, I can feel you getting tight on me every time, I wonder who exactly is making you like this, baby?”

Your face heated up at his question. “A-All of you…you’re all treating me so well…mnh-!”

His giggle contrasted greatly with how hard he was fucking you. “Aww, so sweet. I guess we should give you a reward now, huh?”

“P-Please Kookie, I wanna come-!”

Your begging received a nod from your lover along with his thrusts speeding up to aid you in your finish. You couldn’t keep your eyes open anymore, lids fluttering shut as the pleasure took over your senses. Soon enough, you felt the fire in your lower stomach burning higher and higher, causing tingles to spread from there all the way to your toes and fingertips. Ji-eun must have noticed the shift in your expression, giving you a slightly harder kiss before pulling back, speaking softly against your lips. “Are you close, Y/N?”

“Y-Yeah…shit-“

She giggled at your desperate tone before looking down at Maya. “Maya, did you hear that? Keep it up.”

Said woman pulled her mouth off of you to husk out with a grin. “Don’t have to tell me twice, Jiji, I’m on it.” She wasted no time replacing her lips on you, now sucking gently at your clit (if it wasn’t for Jungkook’s hand, you would have bucked into her face).

The suction and praises from your friends started to make your body tremble in warning, using the hand on your boyfriend’s waist as the last thread that kept you aware of your surroundings. He noticed how close you were and wanted to push you over that edge, out of desire to see you come and so he could obtain his own climax as well. Licking his lips, he began growling into your ear once more.

“C’mon baby, come for us…let it go so I can fill you up real good-! I know you want me to come inside this little cunt of yours-”

Just as he expected, his words made your entire body stiffen, screaming out before the telltale clenching began around him, quickly bringing him to his own end also. A loud moan came out of his own mouth as he forced himself to keep his hips moving even as his release coated your insides.

“Fuck, that’s it- Ah-!”

Once your walls started calming down around him, Jungkook slowed down, panting harshly as the orgasm he had been held off from gave way to a wave of exhaustion. His grip around your neck loosened as he carefully pulled out, groaning weakly at the globs of come that began dripping out of you. The visual gave his body a sense of satisfaction, causing him to flop down onto his back on the carpeted floor, closing his eyes as his body relaxed.

Meanwhile, you got your bearings together, leaning onto Ji-eun for support with her hand stroking the back of your head. Maya had straightened up and rubbed your lower back soothingly, lips twitching at how spent you looked.

“Damn girl, you alive?”

You let out a faint laugh and nodded. “Barely but I’ll be alright.”

Ji-eun giggled. “That’s good. My, hold her for a second?”

Your other friend obliged, wrapping her arms around you when Ji-eun got up to walk to the coffee table, pulling a few tissues from the box before returning. “Do you need me to-“

You shook your head, taking the tissues from her. “No, I’ve got it, thanks.”

You reached down and began wiping up the mess that was leaking between your legs, scrunching your nose as you brushed past your still sensitive folds. Once you were done, you tossed the sheets into the nearby trashcan. Sighing in relief, you looked at your girls with a satiated smile. “So…how was it, ladies?”

The contrast between the two became obvious, Maya grinning like a Cheshire cat while Ji-eun’s cheeks reddened, looking down at the carpet like it was the most interesting thing in the world.

“Y/N, I was joking earlier but I might actually have to borrow him once in a while…”

“Maya!” She cackled as you playfully pushed her. “Don’t get greedy now, this was a one-time offer!”

“Girl, I’m messing with you, relax!”

You shook your head before looking at your other friend. “And you, Jiji?”

Ji-eun looked up and gave a meek smile. “Well…I think you already got your answer before.”

When she looked over at the spot where she had been lying earlier, you chuckled. “Ah, you’ve got a point there. Thanks for going along with my crazy idea, girls.”

The other two pulled you into a group hug. “Of course, Y/N, anything for our bestie. You, uh, might want to check on your man over there, though.”

You loosened the hug to turn around and spot Jungkook still on his back. The way he looked right now was a familiar sight to you, his head tipped back, chest heaving as he caught his breath and wiggled his toes to stop them from tingling. His muscles looked even more defined with the sweat glistening on his skin from all his effort before. But what always made your heart flutter was the content smile on his swollen lips. The urge to snuggle up with him overcame you, causing you to leave your girls to crawl over to your boyfriend, reaching up to brush a few strands of hair off his wet forehead.

“Kookie…”

Jungkook opened his eyes partway at your soft voice, smiling wider at the sight of your face. “Hey baby.”

“Hey. You alright?”

The bunny-like smile made a comeback. “Fan-fucking-tastic.”

You giggled along with him, leaning down to give him a kiss. When you pulled away, you blinked in surprise to see your friends sitting on the other side of him now. Ji-eun tilted her head, giving him a curious gaze.

“Jungkook, are you feeling okay? We didn’t push you too much, did we?”

He shook his head. “Not at all, Jiji.”

Maya hummed, looking his face over with inquisition. “That’s good…but you do look like you could use a good nap.”

On cue, Jungkook let out a loud yawn, scrunching his nose up afterwards. “Damn right I do. I’m sure it’s the same for you three, no?”

“Well-“ A yawn of your own cut you off before you could finish answering. “Aw shit.”

Your boyfriend giggled. “Guess I’m contagious. Well, I think we all deserve a nice power nap before we have to clean up, no?”

You were all for his suggestion but you looked at your friends first. “What do you think, ladies?”

“Ah, what the hell, a little sleep isn’t gonna kill us.”

“Just for a little while.”

Jungkook grinned at everyone’s agreement. “Great. Now that we’re all on board-“ He stretched his arms out, looking between the three of you. “Come get comfortable, girls.”

You and the girls gave him a surprised look. “Baby, you want all of us to lay with you?”

“Uh, yeah. I’m not gonna ostracize your friends from cuddling.”

Ji-eun bit her lip. “Jungkook, can you handle all of us at the same time?”

The deadpan look he gave her almost made you laugh. “Ji-eun, I think it’s a little late for that.”

Maya ended up laughing for you at his implication. “Damn Kook, you’ve got a point. Alright stud, get ready for us.”

The way his face lit up brought a wide smile on your lips. “Yay!”

You wasted no time getting into your usual position, your torso against the right side of his with your arm draped across his firm chest and his tattooed arm wrapped around you. Ji-eun mirrored your position, choosing to rest her cheek on his pec instead. Maya took a spot lower down, resting her head on his abdomen, curling up and facing Ji-eun.

“Everyone comfy?”

The three of you gave your own types of affirmations, pulling a grin from Jungkook.

“Good. Sleep tight ladies. Oh, and thanks for making it up to me.”

You were sure he was talking to all of you with that last part but when you looked up at his face, his doe eyes were directed towards you. You couldn’t help but smile with pride.

“You’re welcome, Jungkook.”

©bangtanintotheroom, 2022. Crossposted to AO3. Do not repost to other sites or copy without permission.

[bbyquokka]

Stormy Night

⛈️ pairing: Han & f!reader

⛈️ genre: fluff

⛈️ synopsis: you're terrified of thunder and lightening. Han comes over and comforts you

⛈️ warnings: mention of anxiety, thunder, lightening, smut (mainly dirty thoughts, under 18, dni) lip biting, jealousy, pet names (Han calls reader baby, sweet thing, hun, angel)

⛈️ words: 2.5k

⛈️ a/n: uhh, idk. I wanted to try and write some skz stuff. I haven't written something like this in a veryyyy long while so pls forgive me if it sucks 😖 i had thunder and lightening a few days ago and it inspired me to write this. so uh, yh (: feedback is always welcomed and if I missed anything in the warnings, pls let me know. Ty and enjoy

⛈️: master list

Putting on the last of your make up, you took a step back, admiring yourself in your full length mirror. Tonight, you was going out with your close female friend whom you haven't seen for a while due to busy schedules and what not. However, tonight was the night that you was going to get together, have a drink and a good ol' catch up

Smoothing down your red dress that extenuated your curves, your phone buzzed.

girly 💕: so sorry (Y/N) but i cannot come tonight ): Chris made a surprise visit and we are going to spend some well deserved time together, if you get what i mean (; love ya!! 💖😘

You let out a sigh before texting back that it was all ok and that you hope that she has a good night. Looking back in the mirror, you felt a little disappointed. All dressed up for nothing, well, maybe it wasn't for nothing. Googling to see if there was any clubs open right now and surprisingly, there was. Why let all this effort go to waste?

It seemed like the world was against you because as soon as you picked up your purse, you heard the pitter patter of rain hitting your bedroom window. You threw your head back in frustration, throwing your purse on your bed, throwing a mini tantrum.

"Well, guess i'll stay at home seeing as the universe so badly wants me to." You mumbled to yourself, stripping yourself until you was just in underwear before throwing on a vest, sweat pants and a over sized hoodie. You washed your face and re-styled your hair into a messy bun, hours of effort gone to waste, just like that.

Closing your bedroom light out, you made your way to the living room, turned on the lamp and plopped yourself down on the sofa. Sitting with your feet's up on the sofa by your side, you grabbed the remote and flicked through the endless pages of channels. After what seemed like hours of endless browsing, you settled for a murder documentary. The rain continued to hit your window, showing no signs of ending any time soon, but instead, it got harder with some added wind.

"Hmm, must be a storm incoming." Grabbing your phone and opening up the weather app, true to your word, a storm was approaching. Closing the app, you settled for browsing your social media sights, liking and commenting on your friends posts, seeing what scandals the latest's celebrities were in, your tv had become background noise at this point.

You opened up Instagram, scrolling through your feed when you see a picture of your best friend and Chris. You liked it, smiling a little at yourself but also feeling a slight pang of jealousy. Your best friend and Chris have been together for one year now and they're a match made in heaven. He treated her like a princess, calling and texting her whenever he had time, sending her surprise chocolates or roses at her work place. It made you envious and wish you had someone like Chris in your life.

You continued to mindlessly scroll when you came across a selfie from none other, than your childhood friend, Han. He was squishing his cheeks together in the most adorable way, making you awe to yourself. you liked the picture and commented "looking oh so adorable, Hannie 😍💘🥺" You and Han have been best friends since the ages of 10, when you moved in next door. Your mother and his got on very well, encouraging you and Han to do the same. Soon enough, you both became glued to the hips. Watching anime together, doing homework, skipping school, even getting grounded the same time by both your parents. He even vowed to marry you one day claiming that all girls have 'girl germs" and are icky apart from you.

You both have several things in common, from eating at both your favourite restaurants, reading manga at a café together or just simply staying at home and watching anime. For your eighteenth birthday, he surprised you with a beautiful, silver ring decorated with small diamonds (not real of course) claiming it was a friendship ring whilst sliding it on the only finger that seemed to fit, your ring finger. You soon transferred the ring onto a silver neck chain, in fear of loosing it.

The older you both became, the more you realised that you couldn't live without Han in your life. You depended on him for the littlest and the biggest things. He was a shoulder for you to cry on, the person who would make you uncontrollable laugh to the point you thought you was getting a six pack. Han is goofy and loveable, but he is also serious when needed and gives the best advice possible. Reminiscing on the memories made you realise that maybe, you like Han more than a friend. Maybe, you're in love with him.

A flash of lightening appeared, pulling you out of your memories. You bit your lip, hoping it wasn't what you thought it was. "Please no.." you whispered to yourself. Unfortunately, a loud boom of thunder shortly followed, making you jump, dropping your phone on your lap. Your hands instantly went to your ears, covering them, an instant reaction. You've been scared of thunder and lightning for as long as you can remember. you'd be a trembling mess, crying and whining, hiding under your bedsheets. At the time, Han was always with you, comforting you and doing whatever dorky thing he could do to take your mind off it.

However, this time is different. You're alone in your one bedroom apartment, feeling vulnerable, like you was 10 years old all over again. Han was an hour and a half away from you due to adult stuff. Since he moved away, spending time with him lessened and lessened. sure, you texted and phoned each other, sometimes facetime, but it was short lived.

The weather was fierce, wind howling, rain hammering on the concret, the sound of thunder and lightening getting louder and louder with each second. At this point, you're a trembling mess, hands still covering your ears, knees tucked under your chin, rocking yourself for some sort of comfort. A sudden boom of thunder made you jump and scream. Pulling the hood of your hoodie over your head whilst grabbing a blanket, you continued to tremble, your anxiety spiking, heart racing as tears collected in the corners of your eyes. Biting and picking your lips raw until there was nothing left, a thin layer of sweat started to coat your body. Your phone vibrated in your lap, making you jump slightly. Looking at the caller ID, you felt reassurance. It was Han.

"H-Hello, Hannie" You all but whispered

"(Y/N) are you okay? I know you're scared of this weather and wanted to see if you was okay." Hans voice was laced with worry and concern as he awaited your reply. "(Y/N) you still there?" Your words got caught in your dry throat. you gulped down any saliva you had left before opening your mouth, but the only thing that came out was a scream as more lightening followed by thunder filled your eardrums

"Hannie! Im terrified, Help me please. Im so scared!!" Tears rolled down your cheeks as you cried for him, desperate. You heard him shifting around, asking his room mate, Lee Know, if he could drive him to your place.

"Hold tight, hun. I'll be there before you know it!" Han was shuffling around, putting his coat and trainers on, whilst Lee Know grabbed the car keys. "I'll be there, I promise!" You whimpered before Han hung up.

Moments later, Han had arrived at your apartment. He was soaked, the wispy bits of his hair at the front, dripping slightly with rain. In one hand, he was carrying a plastic bag filled with goodies from the store. In the other, he was fishing around in his pockets for the spare key you gave him months ago. Cheering victoriously when he found it, he put the key in the lock and turned, making his way inside.

"(Y/N) It's me. I'm here!" He looked around before kicking off his trainers and taking his soaked coat off, hanging it somewhere for it to dry. "The rain is fierce tonight! it was a five minute walk from the car to your apartment complex and I'm soaked!" He laughed as he made his way to the living room, where you hadn't moved since the phone call. Walking to the sofa, his heart dropped a little as he saw your trembling figure, curled up in a ball, eyes and cheeks puffy and red from crying. He dropped the plastic bag and knelt beside you.

"Hey sweet thing." He said softly, extending his hand out to cup your cheek and wipe away fallen tears with the pad of his thumb. You whimpered a little, bottom lip sticking out slightly. The familiar warmth filled you up with comfort. You placed your hand on top of his and smiled slightly, buring your face into his hand. He is a sight for sore eyes, thats for sure.

"I bought you your favourite snacks. Thought we could cuddle together, eat and watch a movie." You nodded and whispered that it sounded lovely. He stood up, grabbing the plastic bag, unpacking it on your coffee table. He then made his way to you spare cupboard, where you kept extra blankets and clean bedding. Sitting up, you smiled when you saw him plod to you, carrying your weighted blanket. He sat next to you, shoulder to shoulder, carefully placing the blanket on both your laps. Grabbing the remote, he put on a cheesy, romantic movie, making you look at him and raise your eye brow.

"Some things never change, do they Hannie?" You chuckled

"C'mon, its a good movie!" he protested, making you roll your eyes slightly. "Yeah, yeah, whatever you say." He chuckled as he watched the movie. You was being to calm down a little bit, feeling comfort in the warmth that radiated from Han. His familiar scent was calming. As you felt yourself slowly relaxing, thunder erupted suddenly, making you grab onto the hoodie Han was wearing.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm here baby." He took your hand gently, holding it as his thumb rubbed over your knuckles softly. You swallowed and nodded, leaning your head onto his shoulder. Letting go of your hand, he put his arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer to him. You started to feel exhausted so you closed your eyes, slowly feeling yourself drift. Han noticed and laughed softly.

"Lets get you to bed, (Y/N)" Shaking your head no and whining as he stood up, extending his hand out for you to hold.

"Don't want to." You pouted.

"Why not?"

"I dont want to be alone.." You admitted.

"I'll stay the night, dont worry. I already told Minho that i was planning on sleeping here tonight and he said it was okay, so c'mon, lets gooo." You shrieked as he picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder. You laughed and wiggled in his grip as he made his way to your bedroom. Gently placing you down on the bed, you looked up at him.

"That's better. That's the giggle i love to hear so much." You looked away shyly, face turning a slight shade of pink. You cleared your throat before grabbing the bottom of your hoodie and lifting it above your head, removing your sweat pants in the process. Throwing them to the side, you looked up at Han, who was staring at you, cheeks also turning a light pink. You tilted your head slightly, confused as to why he was looking at you so much and when you realised why, you blushed a bright shade of red.

Han was currently looking at you, not knowing where to place his eyes. You breasts looked plump and round, nipples hard through the material of your vest. You was wearing your sexiest underwear you owned, material just enough to cover your butt cheeks. Your eyes were glossy from the crying, lips swollen from the biting and the red tint that lay across your cheeks made you look oh so innocent.

Han wanted nothing more than to wipe that innocent look off your face, to pin you down and fuck you into the night and possibly into the morning. He wanted to make you cry out his name, fill your mind with nothing but him. He wanted to corrupt you. He wanted and needed you right here, right now but the timing wasnt right. The rational side of him was telling him that now is not the time, that you're still vulnerable. Sure, the thunder sounded further away indicating that it was soon going to be over, but Han knew you too well to know that you'd be 'okay' You needed time and comfort and as as much as he wanted to see your body twist and turn in the endless amounts of pleasure he so wish he could give you right now, he needed to be sure that you was okay.

You cleared your throat causing Han to lick his dry lips and swallow his saliva. He turned on his heal, making his way to the closet for spare pillows and duvet. He was stopped in his tracks when you grabbed his wrist suddenly. Looking over his shoulder to see you looking at him.

"Wait.. I want you to, urm-" A wave of shyness hit you. You looked away and bit your lip. You wanted Han to sleep in the same bed as you, to hold you and caress you. You used to share a bed together when you were little but now, its different. You're both adults with wants and desires. You both could feel the sexual tension in the air and as much as you also wanted Han, you knew that his rational side wouldnt allow him to do such things.

"Go on.." He encouraged you, turning to face you

"I want you to sleep with me. Not like sexual, haha, i meant like, y'know, like how we use to. I'm still scared so, urm- please Hannie?" Looking at him innocently whilst using his pet name that drove him crazy, Han wished he wasnt such a rational guy. He nodded and striped down into nothing but his underwear. His body showed signs that he was clearly working out, much to your liking.

You crawled into bed, head hitting your soft pillow as Han did the same. Turning to your side to face him, you ran your fingers through his hair softly, loving how long it was getting and how soft it felt against your fingers.

"Thank you, Hannie. For tonight."

"No need to thank me. I'd do anything for you, you know that baby." He took you hand and kissed your palm, looking at you through his lashes. "Now, get some sleep, you must be exhausted" You nodded slowly, allowing sleep to take over. You curled up in a small ball, cuddling the duvet, Han watching you, his eyes and heart filled with nothing but pure love for you.

"Sleep well, angel. I love you."

[because-of-a-friend]

Enemies to Lovers!Jeonghan

MASTERLIST

One day I will come up with titles for my works lol. 

Hi Hannah!!!! Thanks for requesting! I loved doing this one! I went ahead and went with Jeonghan cuz I feel like he fits this trope best! Sorry you had to wait so long, this particular fic got deleted like... three times so it was a struggle lol. I hope it’s what you were looking for!

I hope this is a good one, I’m realizing I get real insecure about my writing anytime I’m not doing a bulletpoint or reaction fic, so I don’t feel great about this time. Also I only started recently putting actual detail into my kiss scenes and idk how I’m doing with those???? Like do they seem ok??? Also I feel like I make it so obvious that I am such a sucker for SVT having cute nicknames for siblings, friends, partners, etc in fics lol. Anyways...

Also, I really said: Jeonghan... but in different types of lighting

Remember I don’t own the gif! Link to OP is right there if you want to go give the creator some love!!!

Word Count: 5.2k

Warnings: Mentions eating, reader is using female pronouns (I will keep things gn unless you request differently), I think that’s it, pls let me know if I missed any

You’re not sure exactly how it happened. It was probably just an instance of getting off on the wrong foot, that led to more awkward interactions, giving both of you the wrong impression of each other. You knew this, you could rationalize it all. You were well aware that all it would take was one “I think we might have the wrong idea of each other” conversation and it would all be over. You could easily fix it all, but…

But his stupid smug face. The sarcastic jokes. The never-ending pranks that were not as funny as he thought they were. His ridiculous arrogance. His overall unapologetic nature towards all of it.

You couldn’t help but hate Yoon Jeonghan.

*****

“I don’t know, Wonnie…” you say uneasily over the phone. In previous years, you’d go over to the dorm without hesitation. You loved spending time with your brother and many of the other boys. But ever since you had officially met and begun interacting with Jeonghan…

“C’mon, [Y/N]! I bought that new game you were talking about! We can play it together on my gaming system!” Wonwoo began to persuade. You knew you’d give in; you always did. Your brother was far too sweet a person and far too comforting a presence to reject. The question was how long did you want to argue with him about going to the dorm.

You sighed, accepting defeat early to save time, “I’ll head over there in a bit.”

Wonwoo gives a small cry of victory, “Ok, I’ll have Gyu make extra ramen.” Wonwoo abruptly hangs up the phone right after, leaving you in silence to groan in regret of your decision.

You immediately straighten yourself out, though, trying to put yourself in a mindset of determination. What were you thinking? Just because you and that asshole didn’t get along meant you couldn’t go see your own twin brother without feeling uncomfortable? Screw that! If he wanted to keep the peace then he was going to have to start watching where he stepped around you. 

*****

You knocked loud and clear on the door of their dorm, knowing that with thirteen people living inside, it was usually too noisy for them to hear someone signal their arrival. To your relief, Seungcheol opened the door just moments after you knocked and greeted you with a warm smile followed by a hand sneaking into your hair to ruffle it, “Hey there, kiddo! How’s it hanging?”

“Just fine,” you tilt your head down slightly in his direction as you pass him to enter the dorm. “How are things here?” As soon as you ask, your ears are met with the noise of someone dropping something in the kitchen, followed by Seungkwan crying in alarm.

“Same as always, I supposed,” Seungcheol sighs, but his smile doesn’t fade. “I think Mingyu and Wonwoo are already in the computer room, if you want to go ahead and see them!”

“Ok, thanks Cheol!” you call as you both rush off in different directions, him towards the kitchen and you towards the small room that would provide you solace from the possibility of having to see Yoon Jeonghan.

You were determined not to let things go how they usually did: you with your mouth clamped shut as Jeonghan spoke whatever teasing words he had saved up for you, and the most you can do to fight back is by rolling your eyes and finding any way to get away from him.

This time, you would still avoid contact with him, but if it happened, you’d speak your mind and not care what he thought, since that’s how he treated you.

But there was no sign of him or anyone else as you walked to the computer room. You could hear Mingyu and Wonwoo yelling and cheering at the game long before you opened the door. It was pitch black inside, the piercing light of the screen making you squint your eyes.

The two men inside both turn immediately to check who offended their dark space with the soft, yellow light from the hallway.

“Oh [Y/N], you came!” Mingyu beams up at you. You nod, matching his bright expression.

“How’s the game?” you ask simply, looking up to your brother.

“We like it so far,” Wonwoo’s smile is wide, he always gets excited about new games, whether they’re good or not. He leans over to grab a can of some sort of energy drink before gulping it down. “We left some ramen for you over there on the table. Eat first, then I’ll let you have a turn.”

You roll your eyes, though Wonwoo was only mere minutes older than you, he found those moments to be enough leverage to order you around and act like you should be dependent on his care. There were times when he even referred to himself as “oppa” to you and insisted that you do the same.

Most of the time you let it slide, especially when you weren’t in the mood to argue. However, there were times when you’d pull out the “We’re the same age,” “Even if you’re older, I’m smarter,” or “Don’t boss me around when I’m more mature than you” cards at the drop of a hat.

“Can you at least turn on the LEDs while I eat?” you ask, tip-toeing in the darkness towards the table at the back end of the room. You hear a click before a soft blue glow fills the room, finally giving you a clear view of your path. You pull the bowl of ramen towards you as you sit and resist the urge to comment on how little they left you. The dorm was filled with food anyways, you could find more later if you got hungry again.

Wonwoo and Mingyu begin to eagerly tell you what they like about the game as you eat. You listen happily, feeling safe in the presence of your brother and friend.

Then of course…

“Hey you two, Cheol wanted me to remind you that we have to get up early tomorrow,” you can’t help the sour expression that comes over your face as Jeonghan enters the room to speak to Wonwoo and Mingyu. “Oh, hey there cutie, I didn’t know you were here!” His smirk makes you sick.

“Don’t call me that,” you say bitterly into the nearly empty bowl.

Wonwoo looks nervously between you and his bandmate, well aware of the dislike you have for him. He’s grateful that you’ve always kept it so civil, but still feels bothered by the unrest between you.

Jeonghan lets out a little giggle in response, and Wonwoo feels a tug in the pit of his stomach, he wishes Jeonghan wouldn’t be so hard on you sometimes. He knows his hyung doesn’t mean anything by it, but you…

You feel your heart sink as Jeonghan steps fully into the room, striding to sit across from you at the table. You can only stare in wonder at his audacity as he slides the bowl towards himself and finishes off the ramen in one bite.

“I was eating that,” you try to keep your tone measured, attempting to keep within the balance of standing up for yourself but not starting any drama that would affect the boys.

“Go make more if you’re hungry, then,” Jeonghan says casually, making your anger positively flare.

You don’t even give your brother the chance to mediate, jumping up from your place and leaving the room, wanting to be anywhere but around that prick.

*****

“You’re leaving already?” Mingyu pouts at you.

“Gyu, I’ve been here for hours,” you laugh, stretching out your fingers as they start to prick from pain of slamming into a keyboard for so long. You had returned to the computer room but only after Jeonghan left. Part of you had wished you had done more to confront him; another part was glad you didn’t start a fight and put Wonwoo in an awkward position. “Besides all of you, as well as me have to get up early tomorrow, it’s already late. I need to get back home.”

“You can stay here,” Wonwoo was quick to offer.

You shook your head at him, “Then I’ll just have to get up even earlier, I’ll go back to my place.” Wonwoo nods almost reluctantly, standing to walk you out.

All of you run into Joshua on your way to the front door, he turns out to be the only one smart enough to ask how you got there.

“Oh, I took the bus,” you say slowly, knowing this is about to cause issues.

“Well, the last one would have already stopped running by now,” Mingyu says looking at the time on his phone.

“I’ll give you a ride,” Josh offers immediately.

You bring your hands up to shake them back and forth, “No, no, I can find a way home, you all need to go to bed.”

“[Y/N],” Wonwoo speaks up immediately in that stern voice you hate but also can’t help but listen to, “let Josh take you home. It’s either that or you stay here, I won’t have you walking around alone at night.” Wonwoo waits a moment to gauge your expression. He finally nods affirmatively, before speaking directly to Joshua, “Take her home, please.”

Joshua nods before walking off to grab his keys. You and Wonwoo send Mingyu off to bed. Once you’re alone, your brother pulls you in for a tight hug. “Do you want me to say something to him?” he asks lowly.

You shake your head, “I don’t want to cause any problems with you guys.” You sit in silence for a moment. “Come and stay over with me sometime, I miss our sleepovers.”

Joshua comes back and Wonwoo pulls away, “Thanks, hyung. Please get her home safe.” For the second time that night, your hair gets ruffled before your brother disappears to go off to bed.

The ride home with Joshua is comfortable. He speaks kindly to you and makes you smile.

You begin to wonder how amongst all these angels, there exists a person like Yoon Jeonghan.

*****

Wonwoo used the new game as leverage to guilt you into coming over quite often in the following weeks. You hadn’t realized how much you had limited your time at the dorm until you started going consistently once more. It was nice being able to spend time with the boys again. You hated that Jeonghan had become such an unbearable presence that it affected your relationship with the rest of your friends.

But ever since you had started to stand your ground and talk back, he had finally begun to avoid you. You supposed it was only fun for him when you sat there and took it.

It didn’t stop the two of you from bickering when you saw each other, but now both of you preferred to avoid each other instead of Jeonghan seeking you out to tease you.

The following weeks of visiting were fairly comfortable. Whenever Jeonghan wasn’t around, you got to spend plenty of time with the other boys and your brother. Plus, the new video game was even better than expected.

Jeonghan’s presence slowly became uncomfortable in a different way.

Instead of being smug and overbearing, he became strangely quiet around you. His facial expressions became more serious as he sent genuine glares your way before letting out bitter remarks and going on his way.

It made you even angrier.

Who the hell was he to torture you all this time and then act like a kicked puppy when you finally fought back???

Your anger and his bitterness slowly escalated the tension between you two. Although they were happening less frequently, the arguments between you became more serious and almost hurtful.

Whatever, you told yourself, he could do as he pleased, you wouldn’t let it affect you anymore.

*****

You stared down at your phone screen. Why? Why did it have to be here, while you were at the dorm?

The call was only five minutes. They didn’t even do it in person. Of course, they had warned that because of hard times, there’d be lay-offs soon. But they couldn’t even do it in person? And all you got was a simple “Sorry, come collect your things on Monday”??? You were a hard worker, passionate about the job, more efficient than most of your coworkers and this is how they treated you???

A part of you could’ve guessed, many of the employees your age had gotten in because of nepotism. But you didn’t want to believe that they’d just brush off all your years of hard work just to avoid stepping on the toes of higher-ups who had relative connections hired at the company.

You squatted against the wall of the hallway, still too in shock to move.

So, you simply sat in silence, for what seemed like forever.

“You good?” you had never felt worse than the exact moment his voice reached your ears.

“Go away,” you said sternly, knowing you’d be crying soon.

“Geez, forgive me for asking,” Jeonghan responds before turning to walk away. He stops abruptly after you sniffle. “So, you’re not ok?”

“No offense, Jeonghan,” you say hating the way your voice is shaking, “but you are the last person I want to speak to right now.”

There’s a heavy silence for a long moment. You silently pray that he’ll just leave. “Do you want me to get your brother?” he asks lightly.

You shake your head, “No, I don’t want to ruin the mood. I’m going to go home, just tell him I had a stomach ache.” You push yourself up and begin to walk briskly towards the door.

To your surprise, Jeonghan reaches out to stop you. You stare at his hand wrapped around your arm and wonder if you’ve ever even allowed him to touch you before. “It’s already late, let me give you a ride.”

You pull his hand off of you, “No, thanks.” You grab your coat and start to dig around in your purse to make sure you have all of your belongings.

“[Y/N],” Jeonghan’s voice rings clear in your head despite your brain feeling fuzzy. You don’t want to look at him. Who is this person that’s showing concern and speaking kindly? You don’t like it. It feels fake. It feels like a predator playing with a wounded prey. You’re just waiting for him to laugh or make a remark or do anything to make you feel worse than you already do.

But Jeonghan simply grabs the keys laying on the front table, grabs your arm once more, and leads you out to the car.

*****

The ride is suffocatingly silent. You wished he’d at least turn on some music to cover up the sound of your crying, but you remained in the quiet. You rolled down your window and stuck your head out, letting the warm night air and sound of wind comfort you. Since you were turned away from him completely, you didn’t see Jeonghan glancing over at you throughout the drive.

You couldn’t have left that car faster when you finally pulled up to your apartment.

To your dismay, Jeonghan also gets out, apparently intent on walking you up.

“You don’t have to-” you start but abruptly stop when he gives you a look telling you an emotion you don’t quite understand.

Jeonghan finally speaks when you’re riding the elevator up to your floor, “I don’t really mean it, you know.”

“Mean what?” you say weakly, starting to feel the exhaustion from crying so much.

“When I talk to you like that… I mean when I’m… rude,” he trails off, running a hand through his hair. “Usually it’s just teasing, but obviously I went too far with you. And I didn’t realize it until you started showing how upsetting it was for you. I should’ve known before that, though.”

“You seemed ruder after I started talking back,” you say, confused.  

“I was just being petty and defensive. I kept telling myself things like: It’s her fault, isn’t it? She should have made it more clear from the beginning that it was upsetting her. How was I supposed to know? But that was just me being immature, I should’ve just talked to you.”

“Is that an… apology, Yoon Jeonghan?” you ask, letting yourself be a little smug.

For the first time, you get a genuine smile out of him, “Maybe.”

There’s more silence for a second.

“It’s a two-way road, though,” you say finally.

“What do you mean?” he asks.

“I mean, I could have also come and talked to you instead of letting things escalate,” you say. “I played some part in all of this… unpleasantness. You can’t entirely blame yourself.”

Jeonghan smiles again, reaching out to ruffle your hair the way Seungcheol always did. Then he takes a dramatic deep breath and rolls his shoulders, “There! That feels better, doesn’t it? We can finally be friends!”

You roll your eyes in a playful manner, but you feel it too, a weight has been lifted.

*****

Wonwoo showed up at your door in the middle of the night that night. You took one look at his frantic face and groaned, “I told Jeonghan I would tell you myself.”

“You should have told me immediately!” your brother pouts as he passes you to walk into your apartment.

“I didn’t want to worry you so late, especially when all of you were having a good time. I was going to tell you tomorrow,” you close the door behind him. You watch as he turns on the TV and starts picking through your pantry. “Hmmm, yes it seems quite clear that you came here out of concern for me,” you can’t help but use a sarcastic tone.

Wonwoo sends a glare your way as he grabs snacks and settles on the couch. You sit next to him, grabbing your fair share of the food. You try to keep your attention on the show, but the feeling of Wonwoo staring straight at you is distracting.

“I’m fine, you don’t have to worry,” you sigh.

“Really? Because Jeonghan described you as an emotional wreck,” your brother scoffs.

“I was just shocked and upset. I’ll be ok. I have a good resume, I can find a new job,” you insist.

“I keep telling you, you don’t have to work-”

“I don’t care how much you make,” you interrupt. “I’m not going to depend on you. It’ll just make trouble for both of us.”

“Will you at least let me help out if there’s any problems before you find a new job?” Wonwoo kicks at your leg.

“Like I would even tell you if I was having trouble,” you return his kick.

“You just can’t help but be difficult,” your brother complains quietly.

You let the sound of the show take over the room for a few minutes. “I do have good news,” you finally speak up, wanting to give your brother some peace of mind about something. “Me and Jeonghan made up. We figured it out.”

Wonwoo bolts upright with a grin on his face, “Really??? It’s really all good now?”

“100%,” you say, unable to stop yourself from pinching your brother’s cheeks, finding his excited expression cute.

“Let’s celebrate soon then! We can have a big gaming party with all of the boys!” You agree to your brother’s proposal. You feel content in this moment, knowing you’ll wake up in the morning in an uncomfortable position, immediately kick at his legs and tell him to get his stinky feet away from you.

*****

Your time at the dorm increases with the weight of you and Jeonghan’s rivalry being gone. You’re enjoying getting to know him as a friend instead of constantly walking on eggshells around him. Going to visit the boys is once again a happy and comfortable experience.

You hadn’t realized how much Jeonghan had affected you until you two had worked things out. The world felt light again and you could breathe, no longer in constant worry of possibly ruining things between your brother and his bandmates.

You hoped things would remain without complications for a long time.

*****

“Seungkwan, you should come with us!” you begged. “The carnival only comes once a year; you can’t miss it!”

“But it’s so crowded and there are screaming kids everywhere,” Seungkwan complains.

“Oh, whatever,” Soonyoung interjects. “You love it every time we go.”

Seungkwan gives Soonyoung a look that has you laughing through your mouthful of ramen. “Oh, shoot,” you say feeling liquid start to dribble down your chin. “Can I get a napkin?”

“Here’s one,” you hear Jeonghan’s voice as he enters the room. You reach out to grab the napkin as Seungkwan and Soonyoung continue bickering. But instead of handing it to you, Jeonghan extends his hand not holding the napkin towards you. His fingers come to lightly touch your chin and turn you towards him. Jeonghan wipes your face with the napkin himself, taking the time to make sure it’s really all clean. “All better,” he smiles at you, running his thumb across your chin to check its cleanliness one last time.

As Jeonghan walks away, you turn to see if Seungkwan or Soonyoung saw what had happened. They were still arguing, though. The boys showing you physical touch or affection wasn’t really all that uncommon. But for some reason, the way Jeonghan had grabbed your chin just now… Why was your heart beating so hard?

*****

You couldn’t stop yourself from dragging Wonwoo all over the carnival. It was nice to get out in this environment, the lights, the laughter, the food, the games, the rides. You wanted to do everything, but not before you looked at all there was and took in the spectacle.

You could hear all the boys laughing excitedly behind you, you knew they’d want to try everything as well. You shook your head at Seungkwan’s bright expression, you couldn’t wait to play the ‘I told you so’ card later.

The night was a blur. All of you ran from games to rides to snacks and then all over again.

You couldn’t help but stop completely in your tracks as you passed a booth with a giant stuffie of your favorite animal as a prize. Your fascination with the plushie doesn’t go unnoticed.

“You want me to win it for you?” Jeonghan’s voice is suddenly speaking right into your ear. You jump after realizing he was right behind you. You grip your cotton candy a bit tighter and shyly nod. The way Jeonghan grins at you fills you with warmth.

You watch him walk over to the booth. His light hair and pink shirt were illuminated by the soft glow of the surrounding lights. Jeonghan takes his wallet out and hands some bills to the vendor. You step up closer to stand next to him as he plays the game. He laughs as he chats back and forth with the vendor. You watch in awe as Jeonghan clears the game, no problem.

“Anything from the top shelf!” the vendor exclaims happily.

“That one please,” Jeonghan points right at the stuffie you had been staring at.

“It’ll be a wonderful memory for your girlfriend,” the vendor smiles as he hands the prize directly to you.

“Oh, I’m-”

“Of course!” Jeonghan interrupts you almost instantly, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and starting to pull you away from the game. “We’ll cherish it for a long time! Thanks for the game!” The vendor waves kindly as you two walk away. After a moment, Jeonghan pulls his arm off of you, “Sorry, sometimes it’s just easier to agree than explain, you know?” You nod in agreement. “Wait a second,” he stops you by putting his hands on your shoulders and standing in front of you. Before you can ask what’s wrong, his hand comes up towards your face as it had earlier that day. He quickly swipes his thumb across your lips before pulling to back to show you remnants of your cotton candy. “Do you always eat this messily?” he grins and then, to your surprise, puts his thumb in his mouth to clean it off.

You stand there, frozen, unable to really comprehend what just happened as Jeonghan walks away towards the other boys.

“For the second time today?” Soonyoung is suddenly standing next to you.

“So you did see what happened earlier!” you exclaimed, hitting his arm lightly. “It was weird, right?!”

“Can’t tell yet,” Soonyoung replies cocking his head to the side and putting his hands in his pocket. “Sometimes Jeonghan is just sort of naturally flirtatious. But I’m not sure about you. I figured since you two didn’t get along at first, it’d take him awhile to warm up to you at that level. He seemed to get comfortable with you quite quickly.” Soonyoung turns and shrugs at you after his words.

“You’re no help at all,” you say emotionlessly. There’s a pause before both you and Soonyoung slowly look at each other and laugh at your quip.

You decide to brush off your new concerns about Jeonghan and enjoy this night with the boys. The vendor was right, it was a good memory, and you’re sure it’d last you for your whole lifetime.

*****

You hate yourself a bit for it, but you once again seem to be avoiding Jeonghan. He had made you so nervous that day, and the way your heart pounded… You didn’t want to get sucked into having a silly crush on him if he wasn’t actually trying to flirt with you.

No, from now on, interactions with Jeonghan would be friendly but short and appropriate.

You were stupid to think he wouldn’t notice.

It wasn’t long before there came a night when Jeonghan insisted that he be the one to give you a ride home. You couldn’t help the way your nerves spiked at his determination to be the one to take you. You knew he most likely wanted to talk to you about your sudden distance from him.

The ride itself was nice, Jeonghan rolled the windows down for you, remembering that you enjoyed the warm night air of summer. You talked comfortably with one another. Jeonghan was always able to make you smile so easily.

You couldn’t stop yourself from staring at him. He was just wearing a t-shirt and sweats but… His blonde hair being illuminated in the moonlight as he ran his hands through it and his bright smile as he laughed...

He really was beautiful.

Once again, Jeonghan came with you to walk you to your door. And once again, he finally spoke up in the elevator, “You’ve been avoiding me, sweetheart.” Your heart drops to your stomach at the nickname. “Is everything ok? Did I do something to make you mad again?”

You quickly shake your head and pull your hands up to shake them as well, “No! Not at all!”

“You sure?” he insists.

“Yoon Jeonghan, you really don’t think I’d tell you if you did?” you say.

He giggles, “Yeah, that’s true. You’d let me know the moment I messed up, wouldn’t you?” The elevator dings and opens up to your floor. You and Jeonghan step out together. “Is everything else ok, then? You don’t start avoiding people for no reason.”

You nod as casually as possible, “Everything is great.” Your tone isn’t convincing and Jeonghan nudges you. “I guess, I just got… nervous? I mean one moment we were like enemies and then the next we were suddenly really… close, and-”

“I made you uncomfortable?” Jeonghan’s voice is slightly panicked.

“No, you did nothing wrong! It’s all on me, I just got caught up in my emotions and-” you stop abruptly when you realize what you were about to do.

Jeonghan nods quietly as if to say he understands, but what it is he understands, you’re not sure. “Is it ok for us to remain close, or do you want me to back off?”

“I don’t want any more distance between us, but…” you trail off.

“But, what?” he prompts you again.

“I don’t want to get the wrong idea about anything…” you say, finally reaching your door.

Jeonghan watches as you slowly unlock your door and push it open, “You haven’t gotten the wrong idea about anything.” He avoids eye contact when you look up at him.

You’re shocked by his forwardness. But once he voices his thoughts out loud, you once again feel the feeling of a weight being lifted.

Jeonghan gestures for you to step inside, catching your arm once you fully pass him. He pulls you back to him, close enough for him to lean in and leave a quick kiss on your cheek, “Night, babe, I’ll see you later.”

You stand there, completely still, staring at your door that had shut closed in front of you. You can feel heat rise from the tip of your toes all the way up to your ears. You finally let yourself fall into a squatting position, covering your face with your hands, and letting out a squeal.

*****

Jeonghan invites you to meet up outside of the dorm. It’s a cute little coffee shop at a quiet part of the city. You’re already sitting when he walks in. Maybe one day, you won’t be completely caught off guard by his beauty… but today is not that day.

His whole person is bathed in the glow of the early morning light as he approaches you, the softest, most genuine smile gracing his face.

“No, don’t get up,” he says when you try to leave your chair, “I need to go off and order anyways.” Jeonghan leans down to kiss your forehead firmly. “I just wanted to come say hi first,” he whispers, holding your face close to his.

Your first date sets a wonderful precedent to the rest of your relationship. Jeonghan gets your heart racing with flirty comments and sweet touches. But he also makes you feel calm and content, easily keeping a smile on your face. You just feel… good throughout it all.

You insist on walking him back to the dorm, since they had schedules that day.

“So, we’ll be doing this again?” Jeonghan asks hopefully, as you reach the front door.

“Definitely,” you nod enthusiastically up at him, wondering how you had ever managed to despise the man that made you feel so whole and happy.

Jeonghan looks utterly happy and a tiny bit nervous as he stares down at you. His hand reaches up to brush back your hair before settling firmly against your face. Jeonghan looks at you so fondly as he leans in. His lips connect to yours… so softly… so sweetly. You can feel his nose nudge against your face to push it into a preferred position. He pulls back slightly after every little kiss to let out laughter so sweet, it sounds like it should be coming from the mouth of an angel. But he’s never far away for long, reconnecting to you quickly every time. You let him take the lead, allowing his lips to take care of yours, giving them the sweetest kind of attention. He pulls back for a moment longer to nuzzle his nose against yours, an action that has you gripping his shirt to keep him close. His hands keep themselves entertained by running across your face or through your hair.

He’s going back in to kiss you once again when he front door of the dorm opens, leaving you caught in the act. Wonwoo stares at you two for a long moment before making a single comment that causes you and Jeonghan to laugh.

“You know, when I said I wanted you two to have a better relationship, this isn’t exactly what I meant.”

[kkusuka]

HELLO HOW DO U FEEL ABOUT MILFS AND DILFS

oh man, here we go-

disclaimer!!- my feelings towards these people have nothing to do with their cannon actions, it is simply based on how much i want them to step on me!

also, if you think i forgot someone, let me know! i am always up for dilf/milf conversations!!!

(all photos are form either the manga or cannon animation<3)

the dilfs<3

there are so many of them so these are just a few, lol

toji fishiguro<3

this man makes my pussy leak.

take a second and look at him, google this man, it send me into shock every time without fail

(ignore the worm that i am most definitely not jealous of, definitely not, never)

idk if it’s the scar on his lip, but HIS SMIRK

ahem, back to the dilf-ing

you can’t tell me he wouldn’t domestically abuse your holes

this man would give you the dicking of your life then let you sleep alone and i’d let him

and if you pretend he didn’t forget his own sons name, he’s a pretty decent guy!

jk, lol

unfortunately, he has some cons:

would not remember your name

cares more about money than you

would leave you in the dust the second something came along

overall, 10/10

would do again, def recommend

(pro tip! if you shift into jjk and get to fuck him, you can convince yourself that you aren’t forever alone!) deff not a personal experience

enji todoroki<3

pls don’t kill me

have you seen his thighs?

and/or his titties?

i’d let him suffocate me in either of them

plus i think he’s grown out of the whole misogynistic/ sexist front so there’s that too

 and there is no way this man is 6’4 and doesn’t have a magnum dong

he’d wreck my pussy them ask me to get palates for him, and i would

and his whole breeding kink thing, definitely into that

overall: 7/10

y’know the five kids thing, that’s a lot

ukai keishin<3

this is understandable

not technically a dilf, but accepted in the community as the technical team father and i’m good with that

how could anyone pass up being fucked on the counter of his shop, exactly, you can’t

in real time, right now, he’s 32

so he definitely has some experience, he knows where the clit is

this man tears you like royalty in public then fuck the shot out of you when you get home

100% dilf material

(not that anyone was doubting it)

overall 9/10

i will never not think about being fucked over the store counter, never

ikkei ukai<3

JUST HEAR ME OUT

he knows where the clit it

and he still has a fair amount of stamina left in him

and he still has muscles, he could throw his grandson onto the floor sooooooo

seems unconventional, but he would be a good sugar daddy, no question

overall, 8/10

he’s definitely really sweet to you too

silver fullbuster<3

look at him

he has big strong arms

and abandoned his son, but that doesn’t matter

he is also a villain, but that doesn’t matter either

this man would dick you to the end of the earth then ask you what’s for dinner

plus, he has earrings which is an immediate pussy getter

and he has a really hot voice, like really really hot

overall: 9/10

he’s a total asshat, but definitely would rearrange my cunny

ryuuji azuma<3

he likes food

doesn’t gain weight

it all goes to his dick, that’s cannon

he also has a hot voice, and i would actually die if he called me a good girl

he’s like 31 so it’s not that bad and he used to be a swimmer so he has a hot body

i could go on and on about how much i want to do this guy

he has a blog to do real dad behavior!

overall: 8/10

i love this man, have a nice day!

the milfs<3

mitsuki bakugo<3

yup

hate to bring this up but: boobs

i feel like she would take good care of me too

she would let you wear the bakugou family matching slippers too

but you do have to deal with katsuki, sooooooooo

overall: 8/10

she’s just a regular, extremely attractive, milf

irene belserion<3

she’s a pretty bad person

but that makes her a perfect mistress, or maybe a dominatrix

lemmie tell you, i would be this woman’s submissive in a heartbeat

plus her thighs are out of this world

no but she would definitely treat you great, no objections

overall 9/10

she’s still sweating vengeance for things that happened 400 years ago but we can move past that

hoshiumi’s mom<3

i literally don’t know what to say about this woman other than i would let her use me as a step stool

thank you

midnight<3

i feel like this is self explanatory too

i would be her fuck toy

plain and simple

this was short, but it said a lot

overall: 10/10

i would let her do literally anything to me

[harrysgoldenline]

can you pls write an angst where y/n went to her and harry's house that they bought or something like that in Italy to try to move on and go on with her life after harry broke up with her but then she never expected that harry will be there as well with his new gf.... you can end it whatever you like!! thank you

Word Count: 1.6K

Warnings: idk, sad I guess? also not proof read oops sorry lol

When In Italy

It has been three months since you’ve last seen or spoken to Harry. A very abrupt change after being together for four years, with constant talk of marriage and starting a family, the break up was something either of you really expected. It started as a break of sorts, eventually turning into a complete break up after only a couple weeks in a somewhat mutual way. With Harry's career taking off in so many different ways, with acting, the new tour and more, his life had changed completely and has left him very little time for anything else.

It went from daily phone and FaceTime calls, constant text messages and flowers being delivered to nothing.

“You really think that’s a good idea?” Your best friend asked you, concern plastered all over her face, “that won’t bring up too much?”

She had been sitting with you as you finished packing up your suitcase, trying her best to give you her support as you were going to be going on a spur of the moment trip to Italy and staying at the home of you and Harry, needing the much needed getaway and disconnecting completely. Seeing different things online about him all the time didn’t make it any easier and no matter how hard you tried to avoid it, he always found his way to pop up.

“I just need a break, everything here is a reminder to.” You sigh, “I just want a change of scenery. I think it’ll be good for me.”

“I hope so…” she frowned, looking up at you with a sad smile, “please don’t just sit there in the house all alone. Go out, meet some local Italian men!”

“I’m definitely not ready for that.” You say, forcing a laugh as you close your suitcase, zipping it up and placing it on the floor by your door, “but I will really try, I promise. I will call you if I need you and you can come out?”

“Hell yeah I can.” She laughs, standing up and giving you a hug, “and you’re really going right now?”

You bite your bottom lip as your eyes fill up with tears, nodding quickly as you look at her and she quickly pulled you in a tight hug.

“You can do this.”

***

You pulled your suitcase through the front door, waving goodbye to the driver as you turned around to close the door behind you as they left you alone in the house that has so many memories inside. You pause at the door, taking a couple deep breaths as you look around and try and keep your mind at bay before walking to the guest bedroom, deciding the main bedroom was too much and the guest bedroom was already way nicer than your apartment.

After taking the time to unpack, knowing you would stay awhile, you put away your things into the various drawers and closet in the room. You keep out a swimsuit and change into it quickly, sliding a simple dress overtop before walking out onto the balcony attached to the bedroom, taking in the smell of the ocean and beautiful view, memories overwhelming your senses.

“Well don’t you look absolutely stunning.” You can practically hear him say all over again, reliving the memory as if it was actually happening, “ ‘m the luckiest man in the world.”

You remember him coming up behind you, arms tight around your waist as his head rested on your shoulder, soft kisses being pressed along your shoulder as you leaned back into him, a large smile covering both of your faces before you leaned your head back, connecting your lips before he pulled back.

“I can’t decide…” He had whispered, connecting your lips again.

“Decide what?” You had giggled, turning around to face him, arms resting around his shoulders as his came around your waist.

“If I want to get married here or have our honeymoon here.”

You shuddered slightly as the memory came back, letting out a deep breath before packing a beach bag quickly and leaving the house just as fast, taking a walk down to the private beach and settling yourself in a lounge chair. Applying your sunscreen you could almost convince yourself it was him applying it on you like he always would do, large hands massaging it into your skin.

You push the thought away as you grab your phone, playing music softly to try and distract your mind. Your fingers hovered over your different social media apps, wanting desperately to just give it a quick click, wondering if you could get any update on where he could be from his fans, posts always finding their way on your feed. Instead, you hold it down, deleting all of the various apps and throwing your phone down on your bag, grabbing your book and letting the music play, opening to the first page to try and escape into the new world.

***

After a few hours been spent peacefully on the beach, you decided to head back to the house to take a nice bubblebath and order yourself some dinner, deciding that you would go to town the next morning in order to cook some of your own meals. The walk back to the house was more enjoyable this time and you began to feel a sense of hope as you approached the house, your heart not clenching in as much pain as it originally had done when you first pulled up to the house earlier that day.

Using your keys, you unlocked the back door, locking it behind you again as soon as you got inside, making your way to the bathroom right away and letting the water fill up the bathtub, pouring in some of the fancy bubblebath that you remember buying once from your favorite boutique in town, making a mental note to stop there again tomorrow.

Discarding your clothes, you hung them up, deciding you could use it once more as a cover up after not even going into the water, and you honestly didn’t even have the energy to even think about doing laundry right now, even simply showering was too much most days so you were happy to submerge yourself simply into the warm water, eyes fluttering closed as it embraced you with it’s comfort.

You began preparing yourself a mental list of things you could do tomorrow, forcing yourself to get out of the house and keep yourself occupied after locking yourself away in your apartment the past few months, planning on taking baby steps but knowing that even starting will be more like a push off a cliff.

Pulling yourself out of the bath once finishing cleansing your body, deciding to save washing your hair for the next day, you pulled yourself out of the bath, honestly just wanting to curl up into bed and go to sleep but knowing you needed to force yourself to eat something. So, you dry off, applying some matching lotion to your body, which made you feel a sense of pride of yourself as you made small steps to take care of yourself again, thanking the air of Italy as self motivation and threw on the robe that you swear was the softest one in the world.

A sudden sound coming from the house made you jump, a hand coming over your chest to try and calm your racing heart as your mind tried to think of all of the possibilities of who could be there, or maybe it was coming outside? Or honestly at this point you thought it could be your imagination as the memories that have been flashing into your mind have been so vivid it felt like it was actually happening. Your feet softly padded on the wood flooring, making your way to what you thought was the site of the sound, feeling bile rise in your throat at the sight before you.

It was Harry there, with one of the most beautiful women you had ever seen in your life, laughing together.

You weren’t sure if they saw you, both of their hair wet as towels wrapped around them and it seemed like they had just got back from the beach, making you think that you must have just missed each other as you swapped positions. You slowly walk backwards, thinking of running out the back towards the beach and calling a car, leaving all of your clothes there.

You could see slightly into the master bedroom, seeing their suitcases sprawled and things laid on the couch as they chatted together, knowing they must have arrived when you were down at the beach, your presence unknown as all of your things sat seemingly hidden in the guest room which you were now desperately trying to go and hide in, but after it being too log since you been here, you accidentally ran into the wall, a photo that was hanging there crashing to the floor, glass shattering.

Two heads quickly snapped their way towards you, both pairs of eyes meeting yours as gasps left both of their lips, Harry’s face going pale as he saw you. You opened your mouth to speak, but with this being your first time seeing your partner since the breakup, no words were able to come out.

Spinning on your heel your ran back into the guest bedroom, pulling the suitcase out of the closet and messily shoving all of your clothes into it, tears stinging your eyes and unable to hold them in as they silently spilling on you cheeks, more coming as you heard the familiar steps coming your way, feeling the presence behind you and hearing the door shut softly behind you.

“Y/N?”

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Part 2 anyone???

ALSO PLEASE READ THIS!!

I was wondering what people would think about me doing personalized little blurbs/imagines for people who donate to my tip jar? you could give me your name, prompt, pronouns, etc and i will write it just for you!! :) i’m trying to write more and it’s hard bc i’m a broke college student who needs to work but if people who WANT a personalized little fic with bucky or harry or something with their own name and such maybe I could do something like that? of course I will still be doing all normal requests and such but this way it’s kinda like a one time patreon for people who want to do something like that? idk please comment/send me a message/ask and let me know what you think!!!! let’s talk!