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hello, my loves! i'm back i guess? i have updated the masterlist, so here we are♡ please let me know of you feel i have labeled my posts wrong in terms of angst or triggers, and we can look into it together!! thank you x

also, take these labels with a pinch of salt as i have zero clue what the damn hell i write :)

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fluff; ᰔ angsty-ish; ☁︎ triggering; TW suggestive, and i use that term loosely; ༄ stupid/attempted humor; 𓍯

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stray kids

bang chan ink, a bang chan series (finished) part zero, part one, part two, part three, part four, part five, part six, part seven, part eight, part nine, part ten, part eleven, part twelve, part thirteen, part fourteen, part fifteen ᰔ ☁︎ 𓍯 bang chan drabble, “can i sleep here tonight?” ☁︎ bang chan drabble, “the one where the dog gets away.”  ☁︎ bang chan drabble, “exhausted.” ☁︎ bang chan social media ᰔ 𓍯 bang chan drabble, “figure it out.” ᰔ ☁︎ bang chan drabble, "bunny." 𓍯 bang chan drabble, "home." ᰔ bang chan drabble, “quiet” ᰔ bang chan drabble, "nightfood" ᰔ 𓍯 a year with bang chan; ᰔ january 2nd february 14th march 2nd april 17thmay 30th june 4th july 14th august 1st september 12th october 3rd november 1st december 31st

lee know lee minho drabble, “water.” ☁︎ lee minho drabble, "whale watchers". ᰔ

changbin seo changbin social media ᰔ 𓍯 valkyrie street, a seo changbin series (coming) ᰔ ☁︎ ༄ 𓍯

hyunjin hwang hyunjin drabble, “i’m right here.” ᰔ ☁︎  TW

han han jisung social media ᰔ 𓍯 han jisung drabble, "cruise ships" ᰔ

felix lee felix drabble, "how incredible." ᰔ ☁︎

seungmin none yet

i.n yang jeongin drabble “inside beauty.” ☁︎ᰔ

group and plurals stray kids reaction to their soft s/o accidentally cursing ᰔ stray kids reaction to their girlfriend flinching ☁︎ stray kids reaction to their s/o sleeping in their bed ᰔ stray kids reaction to their s/o filming an intimate scene ᰔ stray kids reaction to their relationship going public ᰔ stray kids reaction to their s/o being shy about their singing-talents ᰔ 𓍯 stray kids reaction; everyday texts ᰔ 𓍯 stray kids reaction; love at first sight ᰔ stray kids reaction; realizing they love you ᰔ stray kids reaction: dancing with you at 2am ᰔ stray kids as taylor swift songs ᰔ𓍯 bang chan & hwang hyunjin drabble, “1. 16. 33.” ᰔ ☁︎ TW-ish 3racha reaction to ice skating ᰔ 𓍯 3racha reaction to their girlfriend being from a different country ᰔ stray kids drabble, "twisty-tie." ᰔ stray kids drabble, “tan lines and late nights.” ᰔ stray kids texts, summer edition ᰔ

dating bang chan ᰔ𓍯 dating lee know ᰔ 𓍯 dating changbin ᰔ 𓍯 dating hyunjin ᰔ 𓍯 dating han ᰔ 𓍯 dating felix ᰔ 𓍯 dating seungmin ᰔ 𓍯 dating i.n ᰔ 𓍯

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bts

rm kim mamjoon drabble, “drunk.”  ᰔ kim mamjoon drabble, "chai lattes." ᰔ kim namjoon drabble, "go to gate." ᰔ kim namjoon drabble, "2. 21. 50." ☁︎ kim namjoon drabble, "9:52pm" ᰔ

v kim taehyung drabble, "the ringing of a library." ☁︎

group and plurals rm, suga, j-hope drabble, “ddaeng.” ༄

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name playlists sasha leigh anne leilah alice rubina grace darryl

former

day6 day6 reaction to kissing their crush ᰔ day6 reaction to being in a long-distance relationship ᰔ day6 at their wedding ᰔ kim wonpil drabble, "highschool!au" ᰔ

got7 im jaebeom drabble, “cravings” ᰔ

monsta x shin hoseok drabble, “you make me feel alive.” ᰔ im changkyun drabble, “are you really in love with him?” ᰔ im changkyun drabble, “10. 45. 49.” ᰔ ☁︎(?) chae hyungwon drabble, “oceans.” ᰔ ☁︎ chae hyungwon drabble, “1. 38. 41.” ᰔ lee jooheon, drabble “I Love You.”  ᰔ

nct jung jaehyun drabble, “for you”  ☁︎ TW

seventeen seventeen reaction to asking you to be their girlfriend ᰔ seventeen hip hop unit at their wedding ᰔ seventeen reaction to you overhearing them confess their feelings for you ᰔ seventeen reaction to meeting their ex girlfriend ᰔ

Feel free to request, but please read the rules first! Thank you x

cheers, bentley♡

[melikeygot7]

hii i really love your jaebeom drabbles! it somehow feels sooo heartwarming. keep it up 🤍🤍

hi! thank you so much! i get all over the place with my writing so focusing on specific people (and completing full works) is kinda hard, but when I do im dedicating it to you! thank you again!

[fantastic-bby]

Die For You

Pairing: Reader x Jaebeom

Word count: 832 words

Genre: Angst

Summary: Jaebeom realises after breaking up with you that he just can't leave you

Warnings: -

Main masterlist | Crystal's Playlist

Jaebeom pushes away from his desk and lets out a sigh as he stares at his wall. He made a mistake. He stares at the black screen of his phone, waiting—hoping—that someone out there is thinking of him. But Jaebeom doesn’t just want anyone. He wants you. He wants you to call him, text him, reach out to him. He wants you to come back. There’s an old LED strip that he had pasted in between his desk and his wall to make his room feel more inspiring to him, but now, all it does is switch in and out of colours while he sulks.

It was a small fight. Jaebeom knows he was being dumb. He shouldn’t have pried where you didn’t want him to. You knew he had a tendency to be stressed out after coming home from work. He’s an idol—of course he would be. But at the time, Jaebeom’s brain kept hitting a wall whenever he tried to finish one of his tracks. The more he tried, the harder it got and his pride was keeping it away from all of his friends who offered to help.

You, on the other hand, were dealing with the stress of being the public partner to a famous idol. You didn’t mind the hate because at the end of the day, you were the only one who Jaebeom would come home to. You were the one that Jaebeom would end up sleeping with. You were the only one he would be giving all of his love to. So the hate never bothered you.

It bothered him.

Jaebeom was buried underneath the stress of trying to finish his album while also trying to make sure that you were okay. To the point where he realised that he was projecting his stress onto you. So he ended it. You asked him to think it through and take a few days to himself because you loved him too much to let go, but Jaebeom refused. He walked out of your shared apartment one last time and hadn’t gone back since.

The same song has been on repeat for the past three hours because Jaebeom doesn’t know any other way to express himself other than through music. He majorly fucked up. There’s a dark purple box sitting on the left side of his desk that Jaebeom turns to look at. He picks it up and leans back as he lifts the top, staring at the diamond ring that’s tucked into the velvet cushion. Jaebeom loves you so much that he was about ready to keep you in his life forever. You’re everything to him and he’s sure that even if you don’t come back, he would never move on from you.

You’ve just managed to engrave yourself completely into Jaebeom’s heart to the point where he does everything and would do everything for you. All it took you was three and a half years for him to realise that he really was ready to marry you. Now he wonders whether he’ll ever get the chance to even give you the ring. Seconds feel like hours and days feel like weeks without you by his side. Jaebeom wonders whether you miss him as much as he misses you. He also wonders whether you’re still in love with him as much as he is with you.

He’s angry with himself for throwing you aside so easily and you’re anxious because throughout the whole relationship, Jaebeom’s reassurance that he would never leave you stays strong and it almost feels like false hope. You also know one thing about him that you’re sure Jaebeom hasn’t even noticed yet: he lives for you. Through his hard demeanor, he has a fragile heart. While he’s usually calm, collected and able to gather his thoughts, Jaebeom’s brain has never been so frantic before. He sees nothing but images of you flashing in and out of his mind, his heart aching every time he sees your smile or hears the ghosted memory of your laugh.

Maybe he should ask you to come back. It makes him seem pathetic, but Jaebeom’s already figured it out a few weeks away from you. He knows that he lives for you. He hates himself for making you feel so lonely. No matter how long he spends away, Jaebeom’s sure that he’ll forever be hung up on you if he doesn’t fix this before it’s too late. But he also has a feeling that you might not ever move on from him either because he fits into your life like a puzzle piece.

Jaebeom stares at his phone, hand pressed against his mouth as he fills himself with more false hope because maybe—just maybe—tonight you’ll actually call him. He hears a particular line playing in the song that makes him look up to his computer screen.

I can’t walk away

And his phone rings. Jaebeom picks it up without even checking the caller I.D but his body freezes the moment you speak.

“Come back to me, Jaebeom."

[cosmichoneyedblossoms]

i’m so sick and miserable right now, so could i get a fluffy lil imagine with jaebum taking care of me while i’m sick?

I’m sorry that you’re not feeling well! That was me the last two weeks, but here’s a little something to make you feel better.

Warmth

I sat on the floor of my bathroom, resting against the cold porcelain of the bathtub, the bright lit bathroom spinning in front of my eyes. My stomach ached as it churned over, another wave of stomach acid coming up to meet its exit. I groaned, my clammy skin coming to rest against the tub once more, the cool feeling spreading through my back, attempting to help sooth the pain.

“Y/N?” A deep voice called, his voice sounded muffled through my congested ears, the light footsteps against the floor were barely audible as Jaebum’s tall stature stood in the doorway, “Oh my god, Y/N!” He rushed to me, his cold fingers running over my cheeks and forehead, “You’re burning up.”

“Mmm...” I hummed in response, leaning into his cold touch.

“Let’s get you into a bath to clean you off and then we’ll get some medicine...” he stood beside me, fiddling with the silver knobs, the water creating a rumble through the porcelain, “Alright, can you take your clothes off or—“ My head rolled back against the tub, my body refusing to move. Jaebum knelt down, gently taking the fabric of my shirt into his hand, pulling it from my body as well as my sweats and underwear. He slipped his hands around my back and under my knees, lifting me from the floor and into the warm water of the bath.

So warm...

Jaebum dipped the wash cloth into the water, pouring soap into the cloth and starting to gently rub it against my skin, coating it in lavender scented bubbles. He used his hand to wash away the bubbles, his gentle finger tips caressing my skin as he rinsed it, “Let’s not wash your hair, that would take too long to dry and I don’t want you getting worse.”

I nodded in response, closing my eyes and resting my head against the tile.

“Let me get a fresh towel, you just relax and I’ll be right back.” Jaebum’s quiet voice faded as I gave into my heavy eyelids, begging to close.

I opened my eyes to see my bedroom ceiling above me and not the bathroom tile. I shifted under my blankets, my clothes sticking to my sweat damp body, my limbs and joints aching with every movement. I settled back down into the mattress, my head landing on the cool end of the pillow, the crispness of the pillow case cooling my cheek. The bedroom door opened and Jaebum walked into the bedroom with a pill bottle and a glass of water, “Oh, you’re awake.” He sat down next to me on the bed, sitting the glass down on the bedside table and opening the pill bottle, shaking out a couple of pills, “Take these, they’ll help bring down the fever.”

“Mmm...” I struggled to sit up, my body screaming at me to stop moving, my head already starting to spin. I took the pills from his hand and put them in my mouth, quickly grabbing the glass of water to wash them down. Jaebum took the glass from my hand and I slipped down back under the blankets closing my eyes once more. The thud of the glass being sat down on the table perked my ears.

“Y/N? Do you need anything else?” His fingers threaded through my damp hair, then gently running over my cheek, his thumb rubbing against their fire. I nodded, taking a deep breath before a cough took over me.

“Mm, the fan please...”

“Won’t that make it worse?” He asked his footsteps thumped over towards the fan and the click of the dial let me know, cool air was coming my way.

“If I get too hot, I can’t sleep...” I peeled my eyes open to see him towering over me, his gentle cognac eyes assessing my figure, “Jaebum...?”

“Yes?”

“Will you lay with me...? Just until I fall asleep?” Without hesitation, he walked around to the other side of the bed and got under the blankets with me, his hands wrapping around me to pull me close.

“Anything for you, babe.” I relaxed into him, his warmth spreading through the bed. His soft lips pressed against my forehead as I closed my eyes once more, “Get some rest, I’ll be here when you wake up.” I nodded, my mind starting to drift into a dream.

[kpop-hive]

Injured from Sex- Got7

Jaebeom- You woke up to the soft sounds of the birds chirping. Jaebeom was sleeping soundly next to you when all of a sudden you felt a sting on your ass, you winced in pain, Jaebeom immediately woke up after the small whimpers left from your lips smiling first but then it immediately changed when he saw your expressions. “Was I too rough last night?” He asked with a kiss to your forehead. “Yeah kinda, but it’s okay.” You smiled. Jaebeom cuddled you, his hands soothing over the sore skin of your ass as you felt the warmness of his body. “I’ll try to not go harder on you next time beautiful.”

Mark- You woke up with soreness spread across your hips when you woke up from a deep sleep, you tried to turn on your other side but it was the same affect. Curious, you got up and walked to the bathroom and looked at yourself in the mirror, with heavy eyes, you lifted the oversized shirt of your boyfriend to see the prominent bruises on both of your hips, fingerprint shaped and slightly sore. You felt a pair of hands wrap around your waist, and like clockwork Mark saw the bruises on your skin. “I’m sorry I did that to you, you just make me go crazy.” He said before kissing your neck making you smile. “You look good in my shirt too.” He smirked before dragging you back to bed with him.

Jackson- In your mind, Jackson has a switch implanted in him that he can turn on or off when it comes to roughness in the bed, so it wasn’t an unknown circumstance when you woke up to sore legs the morning after. You used to be very flexible, but when you stopped stretching and doing yoga like you used to you lost that slight edge in yourself, but you still did it, along with the compromising positions and the overstimulation you received you knew how your legs would feel in the morning. Hopping out of bed, you wobbled to the bathroom while Jackson let out a small chuckle before picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom to start a warm bath for you. “You need to stretch a little more babe.” He sighed.

Jinyoung- You swore your hair felt like it was caught in a vacuum cleaner when you woke up from your sleep. Jinyoung went a little too rough last night as he gripped your hair as he thrusted into you from behind, he is usually rough with you, and you are able to take it, but you guess your hair was just extra sensitive last night so you knew when you attempted to detangle your hair that your scalp would be too sore, and you didn’t want to cause breakage to your strands from all the unnecessary tension. You walked back into the bedroom with your hair in a bun, Jinyoung looking a little confused. “I thought you leaving your hair down?” “I was until a certain someone decided to pull my hair a little too hard last night.” You replied. He chuckled before walking up to you to kiss you before issuing you an apology.

Youngjae- One thing about Youngjae is that he is very passionate about you and your body. He takes time knowing all of your sweet and sensitive spots so it was no surprise to you when you walked to the bathroom to see the red-purple marks that grazed your neck all over, many near each other in the same spots as well as a few on the back of your neck. You loved how territorial Youngjae was over you, but you hated how much they hurt to the touch and the covering them up with concealer for work method as well. You slightly jumped when you felt a warm damp towel on the back of your neck, Youngjae stood proudly holding the towel to your neck before kissing your lips. “Sorry I was too rough on you, I only wanted people to know that you’re mine.” He smiled.

BamBam- You woke up and looked at the heating pad sitting in the chair from across the room. You woke up with an aching pain in your back from last night. When BamBam said he would fuck you into the mattress he was not joking at all. The throbbing pain got worse as you thought about it. Finally, you got up reaching for the heating pad and took it to your bed. Ready to plug it in, BamBam woke up quickly enough to see you getting back to bed as you waited for the pad to heat up, placing underneath your back. “Back still hurt?” He asked slightly awake. “Yeah.” You sighed. “Well instead of a heating pad, how about a nice hot bath?” “Do you plan on making my back hurt more?” You asked. “I wasn’t planning to, but if you insist…” He replied. “Fuck it, it’s worth it.” You said ready to start the bath.

Yugyeom- It was one thing to have sex with Yugyeom, it was another thing to challenge his skills and stamina. You knew this boy was a dancer, and that he was incredibly awesome in bed because of that, but due to your proudness, you challenged him to a stamina battle which you completely failed at, but what was worse was the aching pain you felt between your legs the morning after. You could barely keep your legs closed because it was causing to much friction. You slowly sat up, ready to walk to the bath, but your legs had faltered. Yugyeom saw the intense state you were in felt bad. He quickly came to you, picked you up, and laid you back in bed. “Yugyeom what are you-” “Shh, let me take care of you.” He said moving his mouth lower to your sore core.

[kpoppwriter]

Love Yourself

❧ Genre: hurt/comfort

❧ Words: 338

❧ Warnings: hating oneself, potential breakup

❧ Synopsis: He thought breaking up was the best option. You thought otherwise

❧ A/N: this one’s a little angsty I’m sorry

~ ※ 7 Drabbles for 7K ※ ~

“We should break up.”

4 words that absolutely crushed you. 4 words you never expected to hear. 4 words you definitely weren’t expecting to come out of Jaebeom’s mouth tonight.

“What?”

“We should break up,” he restated, “I think we need a break.”

“A break from what?”

“This relationship.”

“Why?” you looked over at him clearly confused, “Give me one good reason why we need a break.”

“I think you need some time to work on yourself.”

You stared at Jaebeom dumbfounded. What the hell did that mean? Yeah, you weren’t the best mentally but you didn’t think you were this bad off.

“You’ve got to be joking.”

He stared back at you, his face not cracking at all.

“This really doesn’t make sense to me. I’m not doing as bad as you’re making it seem!” you exclaimed, “Tell me, what is concerning you?”

"I just wish you would actually like yourself."

"It’s not that easy,” you scoffed, “I hate myself and that’s not something that can be fixed overnight.”

"Exactly. I think you need some time by yourself to work on actually loving yourself.

"You not understanding this,” you took a step towards him, "I hate myself but I love you. And loving you makes me forget about how much I hate myself!"

Both of you were silent. You honestly weren’t expecting those words to be coming out of your mouth and clearly neither did Jaebeom. You didn’t even know you were crying until you felt the tears dripping off your face. Your angry resolve melted away and you began sobbing. Jaebeom immediately came over and held you tight in his arms.

“Please- I..I don’t,” you hiccupped, “Please don’t leave.”

“Shhh, it’s okay baby. I won’t go anywhere, okay?,” he gently rubbed your back, “We’ll get you some help together. How does that sound?”

You nodded, burying yourself further into his arms. He just held you closer to him without saying a single word. He was going to help you get better but he wasn’t going to leave you to do it alone.

[hwangyeonjun]

how you met each other (GOT7)

MARK TUAN

working in a restaurant was not the best choice you’ve made in life but it did pay a good amount of money. although dealing with rude and obnoxious customers was making you question if you really need that much money.

it was already 9pm, which means you were closing in an hour. you were patiently following every minute that passed by until your coworker asked you to take an order from the group of guys that recently came in.

as soon as you got closer to them, a tall and slim looking guy caught your attention. he was attractive and had a nice smile which made you smile as well. he looked kinda shy while telling what he wants, which you found adorable and felt more relaxed knowing that you won’t end the night with dumb guys trying to flirt with you.

after work, when you walked out of the building, the same guy was standing near it, searching for something in his phone. he looked at you and you offered him a polite smile and walked past him until his voice stopped you from going any further.

“hey”

you turned around, he was rubbing the back of his neck nervously and tried to avoid eye contact. “i’m sorry if this is weird but would like to grab a drink with me?”

if someone had said to you yesterday that you would be accepting an offer from a stranger to have a drink with him at 10pm you would have laughed and told them that you’re not that stupid. but here you are, nodding your head. “sure, i’m y/n by the way”

“mark”

LIM JAEBEOM

living alone was starting to feel suffocating and boring. you always planned on adopting a cat but never got the courage to actually do it. all it took was a cute cat video for you to take the keys of your car and drive to the nearest adoption centre.

one of the hardest decision was is to choose which one because if you could, you would have adopted the whole centre. but as soon as your eyes landed on a cute grey kitten with his left ear cut in a half, you knew that this is the one.

“well he’s a bit incomplete” you heard a male voice beside you chuckling.

you weren’t able to take your eyes off the cat, smiling softly before answering. “we are all incomplete in our own ways, but you can’t always see it”

jaebeom widened his eyes a little at your answer. he loved your thinking and before he could think about his next actions he was already extending his hand. “i’m jaebeom”

you looked at the stranger beside you and his warm smile unconsciously made you shake his hand. “i’m y/n”

JACKSON WANG

you were calmly trying to pick a wine you’ll be drinking tonight until you felt a strong smell of alcohol appear next to you and an older man, who could be your father, smiling creepily at you.

“this is the best one” he pointed at the red wine on the shelf.

you smiled politely. “thank you”

“planning on having a good friday night, eh?” he chuckled and stepped closer to you, making you immediately back away a bit.

“uhm, yeah” you answered, obviously uncomfortable.

“want some company?” he persisted and before you could answer, you felt an unfamiliar arm drop on your shoulders, making you jump a little and look at the stranger.

“are you done, sweetheart?” the good looking stranger looked at you and smiled, his eyes signalling you to play along.

“y-yeah, almost” you smiled back at him.

the older man immediately backed away, muttering a small “sorry”. you exhaled the air you didn’t know you were holding in.

“thank you so much” you thanked and bowed politely at the guy when his arm left you.

“it’s my pleasure. i was in the next aisle and heard your voices, instantly knew that something was wrong” he chuckled lightly and his smile amazed you, he trully was gorgeous.

“i’m y/n” the sudden burst of confidence came out of nowhere but it was too late to back down now.

“jackson” he nodded.

“you practically saved me here, jackson. how could i repay you?”

“well normally i wouldn’t ask anything, but how about you repay me by having a glass of wine with me?”

PARK JINYOUNG

you loved being a makeup artist, especially when you work on a set of a drama. you have a lot of opportunities to meet great people and in general, the environment around you brings you comfort.

you got hired to do makeup for a new drama and of course you were nervous seeing the actors for the first time. you always want to make a good impression and do a good job.

so when you looked at the first actor who sat down in the chair in front of you, your heart skipped a beat. he was handsome to the point where you might drool a bit. 

“h-hello” your voice was shaky which made you want to slap yourself. you cleared your throat before continuing “i’m y/n and i’m going to be your makeup artist” 

he smiled warmly at you and nodded. “nice to meet you, y/n. i’m jinyoung”

CHOI YOUNGJAE

you hate getting up early. but what you hate more is being late to work which was exactly what happened. without any breakfast or coffee you ran out of your house, almost forgetting to lock the doors.

a good thing is that your work is not that far from your house, so you always walk but in this case you had to run while making sure you have everything you need in your bag at the same time.

so that’s why you didn’t look where you were running until you bumped into a person and fell down on your butt painfully. “shit, i’m so sorry”

you looked at the person in front of you, who was offering his hand to help with an apologetic look. “i should be the one to apologise, i ran into you” you accepted his hand and stood up back on your feet.

“but you were clearly in a hurry, i should have gotten out of your way” he answered as he picked up your bag from the ground and gave it to you.

“oh shit yeah, i’m late for wo-” you were cut off by your phone ringing and when you saw your boss name pop up, your heart skipped a beat. “fuck, fuck, my boss is calling, what should i do?” 

“answer it. you can blame me if you want” he giggled.

you shakily answered your phone and immediately started apologising for being late, telling excuse after excuse, until he interfered and told you that there’s no work today because of some technical issues no one is able to work so he called a day off.

after the call ended, you looked at the stranger who was still standing, looking at you curiously. you just now noticed how handsome he is. “so?”

“my boss called the day off” you let out a relieved sigh and he cheered quietly.

“that’s good, now you can relax and stop knocking yourself down” he smirked. you laughed at him and nodded.

“i’m sorry, i should have looked where i was going” you properly apologised and sticked out your hand. “i’m y/n”

he gladly shook it with a big smile. “youngjae”

BAMBAM

it was one of your friends birthday and she was throwing a huge party, meaning that there were friends of friends of friends. from the huge house you only knew about ten people and being around bunch of drunk people was not pleasing. 

you grabbed yourself a cup of beer and decided that it’s enough for you. getting drunk around strangers was not safe. so you walked around the house, trying to find a quiet spot to hide until you saw a huge balcony with a sign ‘don’t go in if you’re drunk’ which made you laugh considering that no one will be able to read it.

fortunately for you, it was empty and it had two chairs which you sat on. you sighed relieved and looked up to the sky, smiling to yourself when you saw a full moon and stars surrounding it. your favourite view. you got so lost in the moment that you didn’t even hear when someone came in. “mind if i join before i lose my mind?” 

you looked at the guy and nodded. “of course”

he sat down on the empty chair in front of you. you stayed quiet for a while and it was surprisingly comfortable. “did you see the sign?” he suddenly spoke up with a chuckle.

you laughed and licked your lips. “yeah, very convenient” 

“what are you doing here all alone, by the way?”

“hiding from drunk strangers. what about you?” 

“same reason” he laughed. “i’m bambam, birthday girl’s friend’s friend”

you laughed. again. it felt nice having someone with you who wasn’t trying to get you wasted and drag to the bedroom. and he was funny too. “i’m y/n. birthday girl’s friend”

“so y/n, it looks like we are going to be here for a while, so tell me about yourself”

KIM YUGYEOM

you always liked walking around in the park since you were young. it was a place where everyone seemed happy and enjoying themselves. kids laughing and playing, adults going on a date or catching up, dogs barking and running around with their tongues out. it’s a place where you can relax.

you sat down on the nearest bench, to enjoy a bit of sunlight, smiling when the wind messed up your hair a bit. you almost jumped from your seat when you felt someone brush against your legs until you saw a small pomeranian puppy happily wiggling his tail at you.

“hi little guy” you cooed bending down to pet him which he happily accepted, licking your hand. “are you lost?” you tried to look for a name tag on his collar but failed when he barked and jumped on the bench.

the puppy climbed on your lap, trying to reach your face so he could lick it which made you giggle.

“dalkyum!” you heard a loud male voice. “ah, there you are” you looked at the guy. he was tall and handsome, he had tattoos which perfectly completed his look. “i am so so sorry. he never runs off, i don’t know what happened” the guy immediately started apologising.

“it’s okay. i think me and dalkyum became friends” you chuckled, watching as the puppy practically ignored his owner and curled up on your lap.

“yeah and i think now he likes you better than me” he laughed. “mind if i sit next to you? i’ve been running around the park for the last ten minutes” 

“no, yeah sure. since dalkyum looks tired too, might as well relax yourself” 

he sat down next you, giving a pat on his dog head before shaking his own head. “he usually doesn’t like strangers. he even sometimes avoids my friends. what’s your secret?”

“oh you now, i’m just lovable” you joked, smiling widely.

“i’m yugyeom and since we ended up in this situation, mind grabbing a cup of coffee with me, lovable girl?”

[3raaaachachacha]

8:17 pm

Im Jaebeom x female reader / 614 words / smut

Warnings: phone sex, dirty talk, cursing, fingering, jerking off

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

Day thirteen of kinktober - im jaebeom x phone sex

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You knew that dating an idol wasn’t always the most ideal situation, but you knew that you could make it work. Jaebeom always knew where you stood with him and you were always the first thing he thought of when he woke up. You seemed to find yourself incredibly horny when he wasn’t around and what made it worse was that no matter how hard you tried, your fingers were never enough.

Having no other option than to take matters into your own hands, you stood in front of your full-length mirror in your bedroom in your cute baby pink lingerie set. You grabbed your phone, deciding to send a racy picture to your boyfriend, one that you knew would have him going insane. After a few pictures, you sent your favorite before moving towards your bed, laying flat against the cotton sheets before trailing one of your hands from your neck to your breasts. Pinching one of the already erect nipples before continuing down, slipping your hand inside your panties.

You could already feel how wet you were, images of how things could have gone if Jaebeom were here with you. Before you could even get going, the ring of your phone went off catching you off guard. Groaning in frustration, you removed your hands from your panties and immediately perked up when you saw Jaebeom’s name flashing across the screen. 

With a smirk, you placed it on speaker, “Hi babe,” You purred into the speaker as you heard him chuckle in response.

“Someone’s feeling a little needy. Aren’t you, baby?” He inquired and you hummed in response, “What were you doing before I called?” He asked innocently, but you knew right now he was going to be anything but innocent, “Were you touching yourself?”

“Yeah,” You sighed, “I was thinking of all the times you’ve fucked me so good that I couldn't walk. Or how magical your fingers feel inside of me,” You said, feeling your core heat up.

There was silence for a few seconds, the only sounds heard were yours and Jaebeom’s breathing before he finally spoke up, “I want to hear you touch yourself. Do it for me.” 

You compiled without complaint, laying back against the flush bed, one of your free hands pushing your panties to the side before starting to play with your clit, “Jae,” You moaned and heard him take a sharp intake of breath.

“Keep going baby, Make yourself feel good by using your fingers,” He demanded and you quickly listened, sinking one of your fingers into your pulsing sex.

“I miss you,” You hummed into the phone, fingers working on making yourself feel good, “I wish you were here with me, making me cum.”

“I miss you too, baby,” He groaned and by the sounds of it, he was definitely in the process of unclipping his belt to jerk himself off, “Add another finger and keep moaning my name like the good girl you are,” Jaebeom exhaled, hand moving up and down his length, already feeling embarrassingly close from the sound of your whimpers and moans.

Hearing the sound of Jaebeom’s grunts only helped to turn you on even more, causing you to let out another moan and thrust your fingers at a faster pace, “I want you, Jaebeom. I want to touch you.”

“Soon, baby. So soon,” He groaned loudly, “But right now, you need to be a good girl and cum with me and show me so that when I’m back home, I can reward my pretty girl,” He said with a chuckle and before you knew it, you were receiving a facetime request to prove that you’ve listened to his instructions.

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- Admin 🌶️ 

[kpopimaginings]

40 and 43 with Lim Jaebeom from Got7

Hey, these kisses work beautifully together, so here is a drabble combining the two with our lovely JayB

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Kiss #40 - Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up

Kiss #43 -  Following The Kiss With A Series Of Kisses Down The Neck

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You and JayB had only spent the night together a handful of times so any morning you woke up next to him still felt like a novelty.

On this particular morning you were the first to wake and you rolled over to simply watch him through your heavy-lidded eyes, still so pleased you could call him yours. You reached out a hand, gently toying with the hair resting on his forehead before lightly tracing his features.

JayB stirred then, letting out a deep gravelly hum, smiling slightly at your soft actions.

"Morning, handsome," you whispered.

He simply hummed again. You leaned over then, pressing your lips to his, causing his smile to grow. Your boyfriend stayed put, clearly still too tired to move, his eyes still closed but lips happy to return your affection.

You slowly trailed the kisses from his lips, along his jaw and down his neck.

"Don't try anything," JayB warned, opening one eye to scowl down at you, "Too tired. Maybe later."

You whined playfully, before resting your head on his shoulder, he was quick to wrap an arm around you holding you tight.

"I hope you know I'm taking that as a 'definitely later'," you told him.

"Ok, when I'm awake," he mumbled back, snuggling into the bed again with you caught in his embrace.

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[koos-euphoria]

got7 reacting to their gf working out or doing yoga?? 🥴🥴 have a nice day!!

You too love!!

Mark Tuan:

He kept on having to remind himself to keep his eyes off you. Think about something else than the way you look so good in those little yoga shorts, legs on show. Feeling his mouth run dry as you tilt your head back tying your hair up. His eyes following a drop of sweat, running down the length of your neck, down your chest and between you breasts. Practically having to tear his eyes away, Mark coughs awkwardly, pointing behind himself, babbling on about how he needs a drink.

“I’m- yeah I’m gonna get a drink, you want anything?”

Im Jaebeom:

Unbashfully Jaebeom stares at your ass as you squat. Tilting his head to the side as if to get a better look at you. You can clearly see him the the gym mirror that covers the wall in front of you. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes as you catch his own in that same mirror, a devilish smirk growing on his lips. His tongue licking his bottom lip quickly before he joins you in working out.

“Hm I’ve always liked those leggings”

Jackson Wang:

He tries to be good, he really does, always being as much of a gentleman as he could. But the sweat that’s dripping down your skin, wanting nothing more than to lick it up. That paired with the way you’re panting, has his mind wondering into a more intimate setting, the sight only makes his cock harden. Taking the plush bottom lip between his teeth he couldn’t tear his eyes from you even if he wanted to.

“It’s unfair how much I want to fuck you right now”

Park Jinyoung:

Not at all phased when he walks into the gym, setting his things down next to yours. He watches you for a second with a small smile on his lips, eyes quickly getting a good look at your perky ass, before he joins in. Working out next to his favourite workout buddy is always his favourite time of day. Loved seeing you get so competitive as he likes to challenge you.

“Ready to get beat?”

Choi Youngjae:

Impressed to say the least, working out isn’t his favourite thing to do, but he’ll do it with you if that’s what you want. So he does, even if it’s hard to concentrate on anything but the way your tits bounce, practically begging for his attention as your nipples harden with lack on support other than the thin sports bra. Yep, he’s definitely not gonna be working out the way he is meant to right now.

“How do you have so much stamina?”

Kunpimook Bambam:

Ever the flirt, he wastes no time, whistling lowly as you walk in the gym. Bending over as you place down some things, giving him the perfect view of your ass. A crude line falls from his lips effortlessly, smirking as you roll your eyes, at his attempt to flirt, you swat his arm lightly reminding him that you are infact in a gym right now. Where anyone can see, so he needs to behave.

“You look good enough to eat”

Kim Yugyeom:

A Yelp is forced out your mouth as you jump in your downward dog position you were currently in. The feeling of a bulge pressed against your ass so suddenly has you frozen. Yugyeom moves a hand to grip on your waist while the other lays flat on the middle of your back, pushing you further, as he tells you your doing the move wrong. Not being subtle in the way he grinds his crotch into your backside.

“Relax baby, I’m only trying to help.”

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[leizzxre]

roam

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im jaebeom x reader

not quite sure what this is!

     Wooden panels sigh under the weight of your footsteps, as dust sways through harsh daylight. You walk slowly, into narrow halls that carry cluttered shelves, and your head turns slowly, looking into every nook that passes your eyes. 

     You only catch glimpses of Jaebeom, who has walked ahead of you, his fingers tracing aimlessly over whatever find its touch. As you look for things that gleam, he’ll feel for things that make his shoulders shrug in curiosity. 

     It was another day that the two of you follow whatever, the decision over your direction led by nothing but the bend of your knees. Jaebeom was the one to teach you. To let rooms absorb you and roam. Let your feet walk to its own pace, without a plan to catalyze its steps.

    You were one to rush through doorways before, and used your hands to push you past corners, your breath feeling heavy before you were able to notice. If you were to ponder your setting once you’ve settled, your eyes wouldn’t be able to recall what whirred past in blurs. 

    Jaebeom was able to slow how fast the the world turned, as if he was the man who spun it. You allowed yourself to sink into the space you took up, as he calmed the skin that sometimes twitched with impatience. 

     You continue to slowly take in your space, eyes tracing paper patterns glued to the walls that tower over you. You crane your neck through windows, shimmy between passages, and stretch past shelves. 

     Until you find it, the thing that gleams. Jaebeom’s eyes that meet yours, until his shoulders shrug- to fingers that lace between his own.  

[sardonicallys]

home for the weekend ⇢ jaebeom

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When the life long man of your dreams — though he didn't know that — asked you to visit his hometown with him, you were expecting the cheesy seasons greetings movie that aired around the holidays where the two leads finally fell in love with the nostalgic scenery scape of home. What you had not expected was that his family owned a farm and the whole weekend you would be sowing soil under the scope of the sun.

You finally realized where the rumors of Jaebeom not taking anyone home for the weekend came from, and now it felt less like a victory when he invited you and more like a punishment. Gyeonggi wasn't even what real country living was like, and yet his family seemed to match all the requirements of it. Unsteady and sore hands scooped the yogurt you were served by his mother into your mouth, as you released a sigh.

"I'm surprised my son finally brought someone," as the silence broke, you gazed up as she offered a smile, "he always comes back home alone on the weekends."

Yeah it's cause no one wants to be knee deep in cow shit, no offense to your hard work.

"It's my pleasure, really," you say back instead, smiling as you eat another scoop. With hesitance, she looked around before leaning in close and whispering, "...You know, I told him not to bring someone he was interested in, who wants to work on a field? But he insisted that he'd know if they were really interested back if they came."

You can't find the words to respond, hearing her being called from outside as she responded that she would be out in a moment, "Take care of him, okay? He's not really good at expressing himself."

[sxcret-garden-archive]

✧ Got7 Jay B x reader ✧ comfort blurb: depression

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It’s dark in your room, night has come and you’re hiding in bed, your blanket pulled safely over your head. You’re staring out the window, watching the clouds slowly move in the sky, trying to distract yourself from your own mind that doesn’t really have any nice things to say at the moment. It gets like this every now and then, and you’d think you should be used to it by now. But somehow every time the depression sets in, you feel like you’re being squished underneath it, like it’s some heavy, dark monster slouched over your shoulders. You feel sad when you think about it. There’s nothing but a suffocating sadness in your chest, and still you feel empty. 

You don’t take your eyes off the window, even when the door to your room is opened for a brief moment and a person walks inside. He wordlessly slips under the blanket next to you, carefully putting an arm around your shoulders. You sense his body heat as he pulls you close, and when you lean your head against his chest, you finally look away from the clouds outside. Jaebeom places a gentle kiss on top of your head. You sit like this in silence. Still, somehow having him here with you replaces a part of the sadness with warmth, and the way he holds you makes you feel cozy and a bit more comfortable. It’s moments like these that you’re the most thankful to him. However, you’re not sure how to convey that to him with words, so instead you lift your head, and while your arms snake around his waist to hold onto him, you share a kiss with him. Hoping he would understand what you’re trying to say to him, you return to resting your head against his chest, closing your eyes, while he tightens his embrace around your body as if he wanted to protect you from whatever demons you’re currently fighting in your mind. ✨

[fantastic-bby]

Prompt: “It’ll get better, right?”. A challenge by @challengingwords​

[12:32]

“Jaebeom, you can’t just stay here forever,” you sigh softly when you see him still sitting in front of the cardboard box. Inside lay a weak and fragile kitten that’s barely moving. Nora is seated beside him, her head resting against his thigh. 

“I don’t want to leave it until he gets better,” he mutters as he reaches inside the box and gently runs his finger over it’s tiny body. 

“At least eat your dinner, I don’t want you getting a stomach ache.” You nudge the small bowl of fried rice towards him. He takes it but doesn’t tear his attention away from the kitten.

“It’ll get better, right?” Jaebeom turns to you with drooping eyes. You can feel every inch of your heart shattering at the sight of him looking so sad. 

“Let’s take it to the vet in the morning and we’ll see what we can do, yeah?” you suggest. He nods silently before turning back to the kitten. You run your hand over his back soothingly, hoping. The amount of love he has for cats is insane, especially with how he’s barely even had the kitten for three hours. 

“Nora?” You look at the box to see the older cat peek her head into the box. Instead of hissing at the kitten, Nora jumps into the box and starts grooming it. 

“Huh?” Jaebeom watches in confusion before he realises that she’s mothering the kitten. “Oh! (Y/n)! It’s moving!” he excitedly announces when he kitten reacts to Nora’s affection. The two of you watch in awe as the kitten slowly gets more and more responsive the more Jaebeom’s cat gives it love. Nora cuddles up against the kitten before laying her head down and it sends a wave of relief throughout Jaebeom’s body. 

“Huh, I guess all it needed was a mother.” 

“I’m still taking it to the vet tomorrow,” he hums as he lovingly watches the two felines. “I want it to be okay.” 

[pesiko]

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[sonnetsnerdstuff]

Got7 as mafia gang: ↠ thief organization

They are an illegal gang specialized in all kinds of theft: robbing goods, embezzlement, banking and internet frauds. They launder most of the money they appropriate and smuggle what they steal: we’re talking about expensive or very rare goods, ranging from art to nuclear materials. They never leave traces and work solely for themselves. They don’t mingle with other mafia groups too so other bosses are starting to question if this organization even exists. Little do they know they are indeed real and are the richest people of South Korea. They rarely go out in public, living in their villas like a big family, passing the time planning out their next hit and coordinating their dependants. ↠ Strategic team heads: Mark, Jaebeom, Youngjae ↠ Mission team managers: Jackson, Jinyoung ↠ Cleaning team leaders: BamBam, Yugyeom

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