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[haechanhues]

[1:33pm] popular! jungkook prides himself on two things; his athleticism and his fashion. in fact, he had spent strenuous hours just yesterday yelling at his friends after they almost spilt their vodka on his new white shoes. but, he can't do it with you. even when you've made an ugly swirl of murky brown on the tips of his shoes he doesn't really mind. you're just too cute. don't get him wrong, he's still frustrated. but he'll take it out on his friends. you, you he'll just take out on a date instead.

[armysantiny]

22:15 – 정국 (Jungkook)

P: Jungkook x male reader | G: timestamp, smut | Inc: tattooist!Jungkook, sub!Jungkook, dom!reader, petnames, teasing, orgasm denial, Jk's hands being restricted, implied multiple orgasms, filth tbh, I took 'every second, every minute, every hour' and ran with it lmao | Wc: 223 | W: slight D/s dynamic, restriction, orgasm denial,, desc. of pleasure almost being painful (consensually ofc) | R: 18+

Min’s notes: I blame a mf named Jeon Jungkook singing Seven for this ^-^

Sweat drips down Jungkook’s forehead, his head thrown back as he tries to ground himself on y/n’s bed. His head is spinning – how long have the two of them been at this? How long did y/n want to keep this up? All manner of moans and whines slip out of his mouth, only encouraging y/n to keep up his loving torture on Jungkook’s cock. There’s not much Jungkook can do to make it stop; his hands restricted above his head and leaving him exposed and entirely at y/n’s mercy.

“F— fuck, y/n, baby…” The tattooist cries, unable to stop squirming the longer y/n refuses to stop. He’s so close but anymore and Jungkook might just lose his mind. He’s going to start coming dry at this rate. Y/n simply blinks, looking to his boyfriend as his hands just…stop. Jungkook panics, bucking his hips into the younger man’s now still hand, desperately seeking the pleasure that’s keeping him on the edge of pain and holding him there.

“What is it bunny? Do you want me to stop? It is too much for you?” Y/n taunts, tracing circles onto the writhing man’s tip. He huffs, “and here I thought you had stamina~. What was it you said? Every second? Every minute? Every hour?”

Perhaps Jungkook regrets riling y/n up over text.

Perhaps not.

Definitely not.

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[yoongissweetdream]

8:39 PM | Timestamp

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x GF!Reader Synopsis: Taehyung gets to spend the last few hours of his birthday with his girlfriend. Requested by: No one. Warnings: None. A week late due to writers block but better late than never.

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“How was your day?” Y/N asks her boyfriend as she greets him at the door with a hug and kiss.  

“It was nice,” Taehyung smiles, hugging her back just as tightly. “But it’s better now that I’m home with you,” he adds pulling away and tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “I get to spend the last few hours of my birthday with the love of my life.” 

The day’s been filled with the usual celebrations, messages from friends and family, a few surprises, a cake and a birthday live with Army, but to the cheesy romantic inside him nothing compares to this moment. 

Y/N looks up at him, her eyes shining with happiness, love and a little mischievousness. “I’m so glad to hear that,” she replies. “Now it’s my turn to surprise you.”  

Taehyung chuckles softly, feeling a rush of happiness. “You didn’t have do or get me anything. You just being here is enough for me.” 

The coffee table was draped with a green table cloth, and adorned with a bouquet of fresh flowers that Y/N picked up on her way home from running errands, his favourite snacks and a single cupcake with a candle stuck in it.  

“Wow, you really went all out,” Taehyung said, his eyes widening in delight as he took in the scene. 

“I’m now thinking I should have got a cake instead of a cupcake. I just thought you would be all cak-” Y/N’s interrupted when Taehyung presses a soft kiss to her lips. 

“A cupcake is perfect,” he reassures her after ending the kiss. “All of this is perfect.” 

“Happy Birthday, my love,” she smiles, relieved.  

He kisses her once more, thanking her before leading her over to the coffee table and taking a seat on the floor to start their little celebration. 

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[namchyoon]

namjoon through the years ♡ — happy joon day! day 276/547 until joon returns cr. @jimimn, 0613data

[7ndipity]

11:32pm

Yoongi x Reader

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this. I actually wrote part of this a few weeks ago during a low point, but I thought it matched what you described💜

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It’s late as he stepped into the apartment, kicking his shoes off at the door, trying to move lightly through the house to avoid waking you, the living room and kitchen still and quiet, looking exactly as they had when he’d left that morning, the atmosphere feeling oddly untouched.

As he padded through the house, he caught the faint glow of lamp light slipping out into the hallway from the bedroom, pushing the door open to find a familiar looking shape hidden in the blankets on the bed, also right where he had left you this morning.

Letting out a quiet sigh, he silently crossed the room, his heart twisting in his chest as he lifted the blankets enough to see your face. You looked so small and tired, glancing up at him with half dimmed eyes, as if not fully here with him.

“How are you feeling?” He asked softly, his voice a gentle hum but still sounding loud in the stillness of the house.

You shook your head wordlessly, blinking hard in an attempt to fight back the tears that filled your eyes at his words.

He nodded understandingly, climbing into the bed with you and wrapping you up in his arms.

“It’s alright…” He spoke gently, pressing his lips to your temple.

“Everything’s falling apart…” You mumbled quietly.

“We’ll put it back together again…” He said softly, stroking your hair.

“I don’t know how…” You sniffled, burying your face in his shirt. 

“We’ll figure it out.” He replied calmly, holding you tighter as if to keep you from physically breaking apart

“Are you sure?” Your voice came out so small, making his heart ache.

“Postive.” He answered. “It might take a while, but that’s okay. We’ve got nothing but time…”

It was quiet for a few minutes, so much so that he almost thought you had fallen asleep when you spoke again, barely above a whisper.

“I’m sorry…”

“Don’t apologize, it’s okay…” He said instantly. “I’ve got you…

“No matter what happens, I’ve always got you…”

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[mercurygguk]

risqué ; timestamp #17

pairing; risqué!jk x risqué!oc (ft. jk’s bestie kim seokjin)

genre; fluff? idk lol

OBS! this timestamp is a follow up to the ‘teasing photos’ drabble and I didn’t proofread so if you see any mistakes, no you don’t

[4:48 pm] another picture ticks in on jungkook’s phone. it’s been a couple of hours since the meeting he was in when you sent the first ones. he huffs out a dry, chuckle of disbelief when he opens the text from you, the picture you sent him not what he expected – instead of a teasing lingerie picture, it’s a selfie of you, sitting on his couch. the picture is taken from above, your head resting on the back of the couch as you smile cutely at the camera.

‘waiting for you ... <3′ is what the text says.

jungkook smiles to himself, too distracted by your pretty face to hear a single word of what seokjin says. it isn’t until seokjin snaps his fingers over jungkook’s desk to catch his attention that jungkook tears his gaze from his phone to the man sitting across from him. seokjin arches an eyebrow at jungkook, waiting patiently for an explanation.

“stop smiling at your phone like that,” seokjin huffs when jungkook doesn’t elaborate. he leans back in his seat while staring at jungkook with a disturbed expression. “it’s creeping me out.”

“sorry,” jungkook chuckles, hitting send to the reply he typed out for you before putting his phone down on top of his desk.

seokjin looks confused and slightly baffled when jungkook returns his full attention to him. “who’s texting you?”

“uh...” jungkook begins, pursing his lips before continuing, the word that leaves his mouth sounding unusual coming from him. “my girlfriend...?”

seokjin’s eyes widen, “your girlfriend?”

jungkook nods.

“since when?”

jungkook shrugs, “a few months ago i think.”

“you think?” seokjin blinks at jungkook.

“yeah, we’re not really keeping track…” jungkook admits and shrugs again, not really thinking much of it. neither of you have been keeping track of how long you’ve been seeing each other. it’s been at least a few months but jungkook really isn’t sure.

“what- why- I can’t believe you have a girlfriend!”

jungkook watches as the gears turn in his older friend’s head, desperately trying to comprehend this new information. he doesn’t blame him for being shocked. ‘girlfriend’ has never been a word in jungkook’s vocabulary but truth be told, he never planned for this to happen.

it just did.

and he would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the fact that he has a girlfriend now.

“you’ve been dating this girl for months and you didn’t even tell me! what the hell is wrong with you, jungkook?”

seokjin is offended and jungkook finds it amusing, a lazy grin spreading upon his lips as he leans back in his office chair and kicks his feet up. seokjin is married with kids and doesn’t have an ounce of gossip nor drama in his life so the least he expects from his friends is for them to tell him about their scandalous love lives. but it seems jungkook is settling and seokjin can’t believe his own ears.

“well?” seokjin presses, “who is she?”

jungkook’s eyes glance to his phone where a new text from you pops up, your name and the emojis you put after your contact name centered on his screen. he leaves it for now though as his long-time friend is desperately waiting for answers on the other side of the desk. and so jungkook sighs and brings a hand up to run it through his hair.

“it’s, um… well, it’s ____.”

seokjin’s lips part as he gapes at jungkook, always the dramatic one when it comes to reactions.

“____ as in your boss’ daughter, ____?”

jungkook presses his lips together and nods, “that’d be her.”

“damn…”

“it’s really not a big deal-“ jungkook then starts but seokjin soon interrupts.

“not a big deal?” he scoffs, “you’ve been living the single life for years but now you have a girlfriend and you call it ‘no big deal’? this is HUGE.”

another sigh leaves jungkook as he rolls his eyes heavenward at his friend’s dramatic response. like jungkook said, it’s not that big of a deal. besides, your father doesn’t know yet. the only person jungkook has told is seokjin just now and he’s going to keep it that way until the two of you have agreed on telling your father. until then, you and jungkook will keep it under the radar for everyone’s sake.

“hey, listen- ____’s dad doesn’t know yet so promise me you won’t go blabbering about it before we get the chance to tell him.”

seokjin furrows his brows, “I don’t blab-“

“dude, you do nothing but blab-“ jungkook scoffs.

“true…” seokjin sighs.

[wonusite]

[7:51 PM]

thinking about besties jungkook and mingyu who are always there for you. who treat you so sweetly every time you see them. who always give you anything you ask for with the prettiest smiles on their faces. who act like their entire world revolves around you. who would do absolutely anything to have you in the way that they desire.

it’s not unusual for you to go over to mingyu and jungkook’s apartment after you go on a date. in fact, it’s more like a tradition at this point. what you fail to notice is that there’s something different about your usual protocol this time. maybe it’s because you’re still feeling giddy that for the first time in a long time, your date hadn’t been terrible. your two friends take notice of this immediately, and frankly, they don’t like it.

actually, they hate it.

“when are you going to let us meet him?” mingyu demands as jungkook cuddles into your side.

“uh—” you’re momentarily distracted by how your friend in nuzzling his face into your neck and tugging you closer so you’re practically on his lap. it takes you an embarrassing amount of time to finally look up at mingyu from where he’s standing and actually answer him.

“i think it’s too soon for us to meet each other’s friends—”

“but baby.” jungkook looks at you with his shimmering eyes that always make you weak. “how else will we know if he’s the right guy for you?”

you’re not sure how the sexual tension between the three of you got to this point, but it hardly matters anymore. all you can focus on now is how good it feels to have mingyu’s thick cock inside you while jungkook laps at your cunt. they’re both so eager in their movements, moaning and grunting like they finally received sweet relief.

“fuck,” jungkook groans as his tongue circles your throbbing clit. “look at you. dripping all over that cock like you can’t get enough.”

you can only let out a fucked out moan when mingyu’s thrusts start to get sharper and faster. his big hands are cupping your tits as his mouth licks and suck on your neck. it feels like you’re trapped in some blissful dream, but the way jungkook is keeping your spread open as mingyu fucks his cock into you reminds you that this is all too real.

“you like it that much, baby?” mingyu coos into your ear through a deep groan. “can’t get enough of this cock?”

you hear both men groan almost animalisticly when you cream all over mingyu’s cock with a loud moan. jungkook is quick to lick up all your release with a vigor that has you crying out his name. there’s a hunger in his eyes as he looks up at you that makes you clamp down on mingyu’s cock.

“gyu! want your cum!” you moan as they continue to pleasure you through your orgasm.

as always, your wish is their command. it only takes a few more pumps for mingyu to shoot his hot cum inside you, effectively painting every inch of your walls with his seed.

but they’re not done with you.

soon you find yourself licking the mixed releases off mingyu’s cock while jungkook pounds into you from behind. his thick dick is splitting you open so deliciously that all you can moan and whine around mingyu’s aching cock. jungkook grips your ass and spreads your cheeks to see how your tight cunt grips him and stains his cock with your cream.

“if you keep squeezing me like that, i’ll have to make a mess out of your little pussy.” jungkook groans as his hips start to snap, driving his cock deeper into you until it’s hitting your sweet spot. “fuck. that’s what you want isn’t it, baby? want me to stuff you full of my cum?”

you moan again and nod, slobbering all over mingyu’s throbbing cock as jungkook’s slick-coated balls hit your pulsing clit with every thrust.

“so cockhungry.” mingyu moans as he pets your hair. “all for us.”

“only for us.”

[thatgoddamngingerundercut]

If you keep thinking negatively, it’s never ending. You’ll find yourself caught up in a deep tunnel, so don’t fall into that, and try thinking positively, little by little. I want to be able to give you a kind of positive effect. Something like, you know, a happy virus. I want to be that to each one of you.

From those you've infected with your positivity and grace,

Happy Birthday, Park Jimin!

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[quillsnink]

• I'm visiting my hometown and there was a major festival called Durga Puja a few days ago and so it made me think why not write something about it which includes my ultimate bias Bang Chan.

• Here Bang Chan is not a Stray Kids member, just a regular boy.

• Where my desi Stays at ?

• Anyways for context Durga Puja, is an annual festival originating in the Indian subcontinent which reveres and pays homage to the Hindu goddess Durga, and is also celebrated because of Durga's victory over the demon Mahishasura.

• You had met your best friend Chan when you went to study MBA in a reputed Australian university. Despite your cultural differences y'all became fast friends, bonding over similar music tastes.

• Your other friends there called you things like "two peas in a pod" and "everlasting friends", one never leaving the other alone.

• He was always in awe of your Indian/Bengali culture. You were one of those who took immense pride in their culture, never one to shy away about being Indian. He was always asking you questions about your culture and you found his curiosity really impressive and daresay, cute.

• So naturally after you went back home after your MBA y'all kept in touch for a year when it finally occurred to you that you missed your best friend and texting and video calling just wasn't enough.

• So you invited him over after informing your parents. Your Indian parents raised their eyebrow at first at you at the idea of a "forsha chele" (white guy) and after bombarding multiple questions at you about Chan like "what does he do?","what are his future plans?""do you like this boy?","where did you two meet in University, you went to befriend boys in the university instead of studying?"(at which you rolled your eyes) , your parents hesitantly agreed to have him over.

• This was Chan's first trip to a foreign country and he was excited to go meet with his best friend whom he missed a ton too.

• His flight landed at 5pm on a Tuesday in the Indian time and soon y'all headed to your home in Kolkata. The city was full of colorful banners and people, all busy shopping for the upcoming festival.

• "Wow it's crowded", Chan giggled, "but I like the smell of this flower that I'm getting, it's strong but pleasant". "You'll find this saptaparni flower growing only during this time Channie", you explain, as you go shopping after some time for some Indian attire.

• He shyly asked to try out Indian attire and you pleasantly surprised at the request. So you took him out shopping, with your protective parents in tow, who were smitten with Chan since his first "Nomoshkar" (Bengali version of Namaste, a form of Indian greeting) with folded hands. They eagerly helped the shy and overwhelmed Chan choose his outfits and you felt for a second as if he was their child and not you and you found it adorable how well he was getting along with your parents.

• Soon the days of the festival finally arrived. You had heart eyes seeing Chan in traditional attire and can't help but blush a bit at the sight of your best friend, but you'd never admit it to him, yet you showered the shy boy with compliments and he giggled cutely and went "naurrrr" and hid his face in his hands.

• He, too, was blushing and gushing at how beautiful you looked in a saree. This was his first time seeing you in Indian attire too

• For five days straight, you went to different pandals in the city. (pandal is a large, temporary, open-sided tent that is often used for religious or other gathering). He was in awe of their exquisite artwork and the decorations and fairy lights and the goddess idols displayed. He was constantly taking photos and videos on his phone. He even took goofy ,silly selfies with you.

• You were too concentrated on his childlike awe at everything going on. You had never seen him like this before and secretly you found it too too adorable.

• Then came the street food, poor boy couldn't handle too much spice but luckily you had carried some small chocolates and water with you, knowing this could be an issue. As the days went by, he had tried a lot of Indian dishes and Bengali sweets as well.

• Even the friends from your locality were smitten by this boy's charms.

• On the day of the immersion of the idol, he had joined you in dancing to the upbeat music of the band playing along with the drummers. He was feeling shy at first but you pouted "pleaseee" and how could he say no to your puppy eyes especially with you looking that beautiful in your black saree.

• Soon it was time for him to go back to Australia and you were feeling down as you didn't know when you'd meet next. Your parents packed him lots of Indian food for him and told him to go safely and call you as soon as he landed so they knew he'd be safe.

• You hugged Chan on the roof of your house, crying as you didn't want to let him go and he gently rubbed your hair whispering things like "I'll be back Y/N",don't cry please it breaks my heart".

• You hugged Chan tightly again outside the airport despite the other passengers giving you both weird looks and Channie planted a sweet kiss on your cheek which made you blush and smiled at you one last time and stepped inside the airport, waving at you.

Pdhajwisuyeja I wrote ittt finally I don't know what was I thinking ahhhh 🫣🫣.

Pic/gif credits to the respective owners, only the Durga Puja pic is mine. Do like and comment and reblog if you like. Hope you liked it 🫣.

[taeghi]

𝑏𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑣𝑒

𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠

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kim taehyung

— inlust | (m) ↳ summary : the definition of inlust ; the intense or unbridled sexual desire for someone; an intense longing. are you inlove or inlust with fratboy! taehyung?

— ménage à trois | (m) (yoongi x taehyung x reader) ↳ summary : yoongi has a slight crush on his bandmates, taehyungs’, friend (with benefits) y/n.

min yoongi

↳ ONE SHOTS

— ménage à trois | (m) (yoongi x taehyung x reader) ↳ summary : yoongi has a slight crush on his bandmates, taehyungs’, friend (with benefits) y/n.

↳ REACTIONS

 lazy day with bts

dirty talk

getting turned on by your moans

 face riding

 bts kinks - based on their mars sign 

angry sex 

rough sex

��calling them daddy for the first time

BEING BEST FRIENDS WITH BTS MINI SERIES

being best friends with jimin

being best friends with jungkook

↳ TIME STAMPS

— idol!jungkook

[unique-high]

[7:02pm] | Namjoon x blk fem reader.

“Namjoon made falling In love easy.” You thought as you watched your boyfriend carefully pick up a crab. He runs over to you smiling, just to show you how cute this little crab was.

There's an innocence to the things he says and does, but he also reminds you that he's a flawed human too and you like that.

Namjoon never tried to be a perfect boyfriend, but he did. He showed you a love that felt like all the love songs you would listen to back in middle school before you even fully grasped the concept of what it means to love someone romantically.

All the love songs you listen to now contain fragments of him. You always thought if you two ever broke up, you could never listen to those songs the same way again or even listen to them at all after him.

You watched Namjoon run down the beach with his arms out as he yelled, scaring the seagulls. The birds squawking pierced the evening sky as they took off flying. You sink your toes in the warm, gritty brown sand.

You think back to the promise you made your mama before you left home for Uni. “I promise I'll only focus on my studies and nothing else.”

But months later, on a rainy Sunday morning, you sent your mama a text saying: “Forgive me, mama. But there's this guy and I really like him a lot.”

A smile grew across your face hearing Namjoon call your name as he ran up to you. He found some pretty seashells he wanted to show you.

He grabbed your hand, laughing pulling you along with him. There's magic in his laughter that makes you believe in love again.

[personwithatophat]

Detail and Theory Dump

genloss is cool and ive dedicated a stupid amount of time to knowing things about it here's some fun facts and stuff

#1: Hetch isnt a name, its a title and acronym. The Hetch. during the T_1 promo video we see the acronym don't Hide don't Escape don't Talk don't Conform don't Hesitate H.E.T.C.H #2: During TSE Ep.1, there are actually two different slime suites. LIVE PROMO

the first suit was used for promo material and a few of the prerecorded scenes, but the slime hardened overnight and was deemed unusable for the live performance. so they made another one. #3

The prop table on ep 3 which has the orb from create a creature, as well as the voltmeter from promo, and the now bloody rubber chicken from the surgery scene

#4 there were actually 3 voltmeters that were used for promo and such. it was one of the first hints for Replay theory

this was actually chair theory at one point, shoutout the OGs that can point and laugh at me for that. (I lost so much sanity over these silly little boxes)

#5 during ep 2 live we got to see these instructions written in wingdings

its genuinly just the rules for rat trap. #6 In ep 2 between room 1 and 2, very intentional camerawork is done to hide the fact ranboo walks directly past an exit which for some reason he "cant see" we see it during ep 3 ep2

ep3

thats all i can think of rn yayyyyyyyy Cool Details!

-Tophat

[yoongissweetdream]

6:37 PM | Timestamp

Pairing: Kim Seokjin x GF!Reader Synopsis: Jin arrives home to a nice surprise. Requested by: No one. Warnings: None. Word Count: 373

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Seokjin shuts the door behind him, slips off his shoes, and removes his coat, oblivious to the music playing softly in the background and the dimmed lights. It’s only when the delicious aroma of food wafts through the air hitting him in the nose that he realizes he isn't alone. 

As he steps into the kitchen, he’s delighted to see his girlfriend, who has been away for work, busy preparing a meal. For a moment he'd been worried one of the guys had broken into his apartment, but the sight of Y/N, with her hair tied up in a messy bun and an apron tied around her waist, instantly dispels any lingering worry.  

He moves closer, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and resting his chin on her shoulder. "You’re back!” he exclaims, a big smile lighting up his face. "I thought you wouldn’t be home for another two days."  

"And miss your birthday? The project got postponed so I have a few days before I have to go back. I didn't tell you because I wanted to surprise you," she smiles turning her head to place a kiss on his cheek. "Happy Birthday, my love." 

"Thank you," he smiles, returning her kiss. “What are you making?” he asks, curiosity piqued as he glances over her shoulder at the ingredients spread out on the counter. 

“Your favorite,” she replies, her voice laced with excitement. “I know you've been super busy lately so I wanted to surprise you with a homemade meal. I hope you’re hungry.” 

“Always,” he grins, his stomach rumbling in agreement. He lets her go and goes to set the table only to find it already set with a bouquet of flowers and some gift boxes. "Is this all for me?" 

"Who else would it be for?" she asks, turning off the stove and starts dishing up the food.  

"How did I get so lucky?" He asks taking a seat. 

"Honestly, I ask myself that every day," she admits, bringing the food to the table. 

After she places the food on the table, Jin pulls her on to his lap, placing a soft kiss to her lips. "I love you.'' 

''I love you too,'' she replies, returning his kiss. 

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[namchyoon]

day 546/547 until joon returns for @jimimn 🤍 cr. namuspromised

[7ndipity]

6:58pm/Moments Like This

Yoongi x Reader

Summary: Just a soft lil blurb about cute, domestic intimacy with Yoongi and washing dishes together.

Warnings: none

A/N: Thanks to @ilys00ga for requesting this!

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“Where do the measuring cups go?”

“Top left cupboard, just like the last time you asked.” He replied without looking up, a small grin slipping across his face as he washed your favorite mug.

“Why can I never remember that!” You groaned, following his directions. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, it’s still new for you.” He said calmly, rinsing the cup and passing it to you to dry.

Dusk was just beginning to settle over the city outside, but you and Yoongi had already cooked and eaten dinner together, planning an early movie night since he had to be up early the next day.

Yoongi passed you another dish, his movements coming to a stop as he watched you, following the way you carefully dried the bowl with the dish towel and put it away, tripping slightly over your own feet as you turned, making him bite back another grin.

The simple routine had become the norm for the two of you since you had moved in with him, one of those things you did almost without thinking, but something about it made him feel…

Happy? Relaxed? Content? He wasn’t sure how to describe it exactly.

It was no secret that Yoongi loved subtle forms of intimacy; the tiny, little gestures that showed how you cared for each other, often so simple they could easily be overlooked.

The way you always brought him something to eat or drink when he was distracted or stressed with work, the hand he ghosted over your back to keep you close as you wove through a crowded space, or the way you helped make the bed together in the morning.

When you turned around again, you noticed his eyes on you.

“What?” You laughed, bemused by his sudden soft expression.

He shrugged. “I just love you.” He said simply.

“Yeah?” You moved closer, hooking your arms around his neck.

“Yeah.” He nodded.

“I love you too.” You said quietly, pressing your lips together in a soft kiss.

Love, that was what he was feeling. The same thing he’d felt every time he’d looked at you since the day you’d met.

He felt love.

It was funny almost, how a feeling that was described as so big and all consuming was the most distinct and tangible to him in the quiet moments like this.

He wrapped his arms around you, pressing his hands to your back to bring you closer.

“Your hands are wet.” You whined, squirming in his hold as the moisture seeped into the fabric of the t-shirt you were wearing.

“I don’t care, it’s my shirt.” He replied, reconnecting your lips.

He didn’t need some big gesture to know how you felt about each other, all he needed were moments like this.

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risqué ; timestamp #16

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pairing; risqué jk x risqué oc

genre; fluff, they're so cute i'm gonna cry

a/n; spa day, besties!! enjoy this little timestamp of oc forcing risqué jk to have a spa day with her lolol

[08:11 PM] "is this really necessary?"

jungkook sighs deeply, a hint of annoyance and yet also a small hint of amusement on his features as he watches you. your face is locked in concentration, your gaze focused on his face as you spread that fancy brand of face mask onto his skin. he can't even remember the name of the brand — all he remembers is you going off on a rant about how amazing it is and how it benefits your skin.

"yes," you chirp and use your fingers to bring the face mask down to his chin and over that part between his nose and upper lip.

"____, you already did a shit ton of other stuff," he protests, his tone almost whiny.

you can't help but lean back to look at him properly, amusement etched onto your face as you grin at him. you let out a scoffing laugh and move back in to continue the spreading of the face mask, "sir, you're pushing 30 — you need to take care of your skin!"

jungkook jerks back at your words, brows furrowed together as he looks at you with mock offense.

"did you just call me old?"

it's now your turn to jerk back with an offended gasp, "i did not!"

jungkook tries to fight the grin that's threatening to spread across his lips, "you totally did! god, you're mean..."

a giggle escapes you, mirth playing within your eyes as you flash him a smirk.

"you say that as if you didn't know that already–"

jungkook shakes his head at you with a smirking grin and sits still again, letting you continue your work on his face. once his face is covered with the face mask, you pull away with a proud 'all done!' leaving you. jungkook can't help but let that grin he was fighting before take over his features as he watches you, completely adored by your obvious excitement that he let you do this to his face.

"you satisfied with your work?" he asks, clearly amused.

you nod and smile proudly, "absolutely."

"so how long does this have to stay on my face?" he then asks, wondering just how long he has to wait before he can wash it off and go back to kissing you without worrying about messing up your hard work.

you hum and glance at the clock on his nightstand, "about 20 minutes."

jungkook's eyes widen, his lips parting and closing again.

"20 minutes?! baby, i can't go that long without kissing you, you know that–"

you grin playfully and lean in closer, barely brushing your lips against his in the most teasing way you can muster right now while his entire face is covered in face mask. your eyes drop from his eyes to his lips and back up again.

"i guess you'll just have to stick it out then," you murmur sensually before pulling away again, causing jungkook to chase after your lips in an attempt to kiss you. once you're too far away from him, he lets out a groan, his shoulder slumping in defeat. you cock an eyebrow at him and turn on your heel to head into his en-suite bathroom, glancing at him over your shoulder just to catch a short glimpse of him falling back on his bed.

"like i said," he calls after you, "mean."