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7brownsuga7 · 10 months
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Missionary
Namjoon x reader
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Word count: 400 +
Genre: smut - minors DNI
Warnings: Fluff, smut, explicit language, & unprotected sex
(Very quick and short, work has been tearing my ass UP OGMGM!!)
Namjoon was never the type for missionary. He felt it was too intimate and wasn’t necessary when he just wanted a quick nut.
That’s until he found you in his bed, back arched ready to take him, the realisation settled in that he wouldn’t see your pretty face as he fucked you, that didn’t sit right with him.
The way he could watch as your breasts bounced with every forceful movement. His cock stoking you just the way you like it. The way you would bite your lip each time you felt him enter your stomach makes him go crazy.
“Joon please, fuck” your voice would come out in a moaned choke, his nickname rolling off your tongue so effortlessly and beautifully.
“You like that huh, princess?” His dimpled smile would show, causing your toes to curl and your head to spin. How could he be so fucking fine?
“Hmm” you try to breathe out but you’re more focused on the feel of his cock inside you. The pleasure almost becoming unbearable.
His large hands would hold you, one on your waist and one around your neck. He loved to touch you, he couldn’t help it. Even though he had the pleasure of being inside you, that wasn’t enough, he needed to feel you, to feel the way your body reacted to the way he could please you.
He loved that he could please you.
Your body would shudder as his fingers worked their way around your clit. Your pussy getting wetter by the second as his cock inched further and further into you.
“You’re so pretty when I fuck you like this” he would praise. He loved to praise you. You deserved it after all, you took his cock so well.
“Ugh”
The way you’d wrap your legs around him, pulling him in closer. Your arms wrapping around his neck and through his disheveled hair as he planted soft kisses to your face, working his way to your lips so he could taste himself on you from when he had his cock shoved in your mouth prior to your fuck.
The way you’d clench around him, letting him know you’re about to cum. Your grip around his dick limiting his movements.
Your grip was almost too pleasurably painful to bare. You knew exactly what you were doing, he could see it in your seductive eyes. Your nails clawing at his back as he continues to bury is dick inside of you at a slower pace.
“I want you to come in me” you’d whisper in his ear as you gently sucked on his lobe, a grunt leaving his mouth as you rub up and down his chest.
He could never resist missionary when it comes to you. He’d never deprive himself the luxury of having you under him, your soft voice soothing his ears, nails clawing at his back, and having a perfect view of your pretty face as he fucks you.
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ohwhale22 · 28 days
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RM INSTAGRAM POST
2024.03.31
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calystuf · 4 months
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Jhope [ BTS ] ⭐ lockscreen ──
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luv-gukkie · 5 months
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SOBBING. CRYING. YALL JINXED IT 😭😭😭
(im not ready to see them all with buzz cuts…)
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rosabie · 11 months
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Nome de usuário com nome do namjoon
claro espero que les guste
@i4joonie @rm94joon
@ namjuni. @ namjoonstudio
@ rkivezone @dimplejoon
@ nam-monie. @ namjooning
@ namjoonbonsai. @joons- library
@ crab4joon. @namfairyy
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jmxluv · 2 years
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i absolutely adore the way namjoon enjoys his time relaxing and visiting museums 🎨
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joonsweeties · 6 months
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an art 💤
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nnia7 · 6 months
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If you hate your life, maybe your life will hate you too. But if you love your life, your life will love you back too.
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stacywaters · 6 months
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Written in the Pages (RM) CH8
"That's a terrible idea, Namjoon" Jin snarks.
"I thought a serenade sounded sweet.." Hoseok said.
"He's talked to her like,, twice??? And your plan is to follow her home? Bad idea."
"Yeah, Jin's right." Yoongi adds.
Jimin pipes up, "What if you wrote her a card?"
I think for a moment, "Isn't that too... obvious?"
"What's wrong with obvious?" He asks, "It can't be worse than stalking her and singing her four lines in the middle of her house, can it?"
I sigh, "what would I even write in a card?"
"Something like Oh Y/N~ I'm so in love with you! Every night when I go to bed I dream of kissing you-"
"sHUT UP!" I groan as I cover my face.
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𝄆 Y/N POV 𝄇
Falling in love is like picking flower petals. He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me, he loves me not. One day I think he likes me, the next I'm sure he doesn't.
Love is a beautiful thing, but sometimes it can be so hard. Does he like me? Why else would he go to all this effort for me? But at the same time, why would he want me when he could have anyone?
I might love him, but sometimes I just feel so insecure at the thought of him.
I think back to when me and Namjoon last talked. He had tried to talk to me, explaining that he did care. But I had jumped to conclusions and let my insecurities get the best of me. Was I the reason he wasn't talking to me? He must be giving me space because he thinks I'm mad at him.
I grab my phone and open it up to instagram. Messaging him, I write:
"Hey Namjoon. I'm sorry I didn't let you finish what you were saying last time... I guess I just got caught up in my anger. It wasn't fair to you"
After a while, I see three little dots.
𝄆 NAMJOON POV 𝄇
I typed out a message to her:
Me: Wait, so you're not mad at me?
Y/N: Of course I'm not mad at you! I thought you were mad at me..
Y/N: I... overheard these girls saying that you were just hanging out with me as a joke.. I know you would never do something like that! I just....
Y/N: I just started to feel like I wasn't good enough for your friend group
Me: Don't listen to them. We decide whose good enough for us, not them. I'm sorry they made you feel that way.
Y/N: Can I ask you something?
Me: Anything
Y/N: Just out of curiosity, what type of person would you date?
I pause. Do I tell her? Do I tell her what I've tried to tell her multiple times now?
No. I can't tell her over instagram DMs. When I tell her how I feel, I want it to be special.
Me: Someone smart, funny, pretty,
Someone like you.
Me: What about you? What type of guy would you date?
Y/N: I don't know haha. I haven't really thought about it.
Me: Would you consider... someone like me?
Y/N: ...maybe
Y/N: would you consider someone like me?
My thumb starts to type 'yes', but right as I'm about to press send my screen turns black.
"Shoot! My phone died!"
I'm not having another misunderstanding. Our conversations keep getting interrupted. If I can't send her the text, then I'm just going to have to tell her in person.
Tomorrow I will tell Y/N how I feel.
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I rush into school. It's 8:00am still, plenty of time before class starts. I walk into the classroom to find Y/N sitting at her desk, a book open on her table.
"Y/N" I call out.
She glances up at me, worry painting her face.
"Y/N. I need to tell you something"
The classroom is empty, as class doesn't start for another half hour. Yellow sunlight paints the desks, slowly tilting as the sun continues to rise. The light brushes over her hair, highlighting a few strands that excitedly bounce up as she lifts her head.
"What is it?"
"I-I.." I stutter, "I need to talk to you"
She bites her bottom lip, looking down, "Is it about our conversation last night? Listen, I'm really sorry about-"
"No. It's, It's about... how I feel about you"
After a pause she bursts into laughter, "about the ideal type thing? It's okay if you don't feel that way about-"
"No!"
"Stop interrupting me!" She jokes, "it's okay if I'm not your type."
"No, what I meant was that you are my type! That's what I was trying to say before... my phone died."
She gives me a deadpan look, "your phone died?"
"It did! But that's why I've decided that I'm tired of being interrupted. I need to tell you that-"
"Namjoon! How's it going!" Jin yells as he opens the classroom door.
"NO!" I shout back at him. I then turn to Y/N, "I need to tell you that I like you. I have feelings for you. That's why I keep talking to you, why I always want to have lunch with you, why I got so angry at what those people said about you, because I like you. And I want us to be more than friends. And I understand if you don't feel the same but I just needed you to know that"
She looks up at me with shocked eyes. Did I yell all of that too? She closes her book and breaks eye contact, looking out the window at students walking in to school. Jin has a wide-eyed look on his face as well, probably surprised at my sudden outburst.
"You... like me?"
"Oh yeah. He's had the biggest crush on you since last year. He's spent the last week trying to tell you, it's really kind of-"
"Jin! Shush!" I whisper-yell.
Her small smile turns to a big grin, "you've liked me since last year?"
I rub the back of my neck, "well... yeah"
She jumps up from her desk like she's about to hug me, then stops and fiddles with her fingers, "I... I like you too!"
"Really?!" I smile too, "I.. That's, can I hug you?"
She smiles and nods. I pull her into me, resting my arms on her shoulders.
"Ew, get a room you too" Jin groans.
I pull away from Y/N, "we had a room until you showed up."
He just laughs and walks away, leaving his bag at his seat. Me and Y/N smile at each other. We stay in silence until class starts, only interrupted by our awkward giggles.
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frisyx · 2 years
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Waiter: what would you like to get?
Kook: I want to devour the unborn.
Waiter: ....
Joon: EGGS! He wants eggs!!
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7brownsuga7 · 2 months
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Namjoon has always had an eye for art. An artistic eye if you will. The way his eyes would sweep over exhibits, pondering over each artifact. The way he would pause and study each one, taking in the details. His lips would carefully form a sentence indicating how he felt about each piece. You sometimes felt like you was apart of one whenever he was around you. His eyes watching you. With you his words are less critiquing and more caring, careful. He makes you feel like a piece of art but not in a way were you feel like an object on display while others can nitpick at you. But in a way where he makes you feel loved, seen. Like an afternoon sunset. Ready to bask in your beauty. Because he’s always had an eye for art.
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ohwhale22 · 1 month
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RM INSTAGRAM STORY
2024.03.22
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calystuf · 6 months
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Namjoon ( lockscreen ) 🥢 𓂃ㅤ
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vivinluv · 1 year
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soyoon & rm tomorrow!!
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namrkive · 2 years
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My comfort photo ♥️
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adrianadana · 7 months
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