#literally the most babygirl . like textbook definition

[merotwst]

ASDSJSKDJDKN ELLIE I JUST SAW YOUR REBLOG AND I FULLY AGREE WITH YOU !!!! JAMIL BABYGIRL SUPREMACY !!! HES THE BIGGEST BABYGIRL EVER!! I HEREBY DECREE THAT ITS CANON THAT HE TUCKS HIS HAIR (and his partner’s hair too because omfg if jamil viper himself ever tucked my hair behind my ear?? I’d literally burst into joyful tears aaaaaaaaaaa) BEHIND HIS EAR WHENEVER HE KISSES SOMEONE (omfg just imagine jamil tucking your hair behind your ear and then just leaving his hand to rest there on your ear/cheek/jaw area while he kisses you ahahshshdhshdhdhAJAJSHDJ LITERALLY GIGGLING AND KICKING MY LEGS RN) !! I DECREE THAT HE ALWAYS ENDS UP ZONING OUT AND DOODLING HIS CRUSH’S NAME IN THE MARGINS OF HIS TEXTBOOKS WHENEVER HE THINKS OF THEM IN CLASS [upon realising what he just did, he’d proceed to tug at his hoodie’s drawstrings and quickly rush to erase the writing before any of the professors call him out asjsjdjdjdhjdhd ITD BE SO OBVIOUS THAT HE DID IT THO BECAUSE THE PAGES WOULD HAVE THOSE INDENTS IN THEM FROM ERASING TOO HARD ASJSJSJSHJS] !! I DECREE THAT WHENEVER HE TIES HIS HAIR IN THE MORNING HE SUBCONSCIOUSLY THINKS OF ALL THE TIMES HIS CRUSH COMPLIMENTED THE STYLE SO HE TAKES EXTRA LONG TO MAKE SURE THAT EVERY BRAID IS PERFECT !! I DECREE THAT HE LOWKEY TRIES TO USE KALIM AS A WAY TO BRIBE/TRICK HIS CRUSH INTO COMING TO WATCH HIS BASKETBALL GAMES (“Kalim wants you to come watch the basketball game this weekend🧍🧍I would sincerely appreciate if you did as well though - it’d be nice knowing that someone reliable can look after Kalim for a few minutes while I play translation; HNNNGGG IM BEGGING ON MY KNEES PLEASE COME WATCH ME PLAY I WANNA SHOW OFF AND IMPRESS YOU WITH MY SKILLS”) !! I DECREE THAT THIS MF IS THE MOST DOWN BAD BABYGIRL EVER !! [don’t believe me when I say that all of these things are canon?? well too bad because I’m actually Disney so everything I say is true teehee🤭🤭🤭🫶🫶🫶]

I also decree that you and I are just as down bad for him as he would be for his crush ajajsjsjsjksksks 😔💖💖 BUT REGARDLESS TYSM FOR THE REBLOG !! and for letting me ramble about jamil here heheheheh <333333 I literally have the biggest crush on him (and Ruggie and Ace and Deuce and-) so I take every opportunity that I can to rave about him ahahsjjsskkdk (if I have your permission to, expect me to just send through an ask about jamil every time I get into a simping mood 💖💖🫶🫶🫶)

QUUMA????? WHAT IS THIS I JUS WOKE UP OKG PLS KEEP SENDING YOUR JAMIL BBYGIRL RAMBLES TO ME (and ruggie and deuce and ace and—) THEYRE MORE THAN WELCOME I LOVE READING EVERY SINGLE LETTER!!!!!!

jamil TUCKING MY HAIR NO WAY NO IM BLUSHING SCREAMING GIGGLING LIKE A MORON RN HES A BABYGIRL 100% THIS IS SO CUTE OK BUT HEAR ME OUT

we all know jamil has an ANGELIC voice it's canon it's REAL THE WAY MY JAW DROPPED WHEN I HEARD HIM SING AT THE AUDITIONS PLS OK and so it's safe to assume jamil's a very talented and artistic person who appreciates music (he's got headphones at his bedside table and i personally believe he collects vinyls as well tee hee pls i want to bond with him over our favorite artists) so imagine him subconsciously making a playlist about his crush (⁠´⁠⊙⁠ω⁠⊙⁠`⁠) LIKE HE DOESN'T REALIZE IT. JAMIL'S LIKE im jus making another playlist that's all nothing special ab it BUT EVERY. SINGLE. SONG. ON. THERE. REMINDS. HIM. OF. THAT. PERSON. THAT'S. BEEN. ON. HIS. MIND.

AND WHO'S TO SAY HE DOESN'T PLAY INSTRUMENTS????

no, i can definitely see him plucking at guitar strings on his free time. he says he's average but he has a habit of downplaying his talents bcs he's never been allowed to shine as brightly as should </3

BUT JAMIL

making

A SONG?????

the playlist just wasn't enough there's just this SPECIFIC thing he feels THAT THE SONGS HE LISTENTS TO JUST DOESNT HAVE

and so he writes one word after another, strums a chord, hums a tune and after he sees an image of his crush in his head, everything just comes spilling out in swooping, sloping, cursive letters and he SINGS

ABOUT

THAT

PERSON

and he hums the song on occasion.

when you catch him humming it and ask it what song it is, he's gonna play it off and say "oh, some old song from when i was young nobody's heard of it" like a liar but OH OH THAT'S SUCH A BIG LIE IT'S ABOUT YOU THAT HE WROTE ON HIS OWN FREE TIME

he could've done anything else because how much free time does he have????? you can just prolly count the amount of times he had time for himself in one hand and he could've done anything anything else

but he wrote a song about you

like a lovesick idiot

he's such a babygirl

ALSO QUU GIVE ME AN EMOJI U LIKE BCS IM MAKING YOU A PERSONAL TAG AAAAA I LOVE U SO MUCH

[foreverthesickestkidz]

JEALOUS

pairing: jeon jungkookxreader

warnings: jealousy, cursing, smut, daddy kink

request: n/a

summary: your boyfriend, Jungkook, is jealous of you and Yoongi

author’s note: i just thought this would be fun idk. also this is my first smut. enjoy < 3 -Persephone

Being on tour with BTS was stressful for you since you were still in university. But, you figured since all your classes were online this semester you could join your boyfriend Jungkook and the rest of BTS on tour for a few weeks until you find a job. Really, it was fun to be able to experience everything, but Jungkook wasn’t the most helpful when it came to giving you time to do assignments and study.

“Kookie please. I really need to do well on this exam.” You ran your hands through your hair and turned to face Jungkook who stood in the doorway of the hotel room.

“Please! Babe, just for a little while.” He pleaded with a slight pout, making you want to give in to his begging. Which you totally almost did because who could say no to pouty Jungkook??

Well you, when it came between you and your future.

You rubbed your eyes with your palms and leaned back in the chair.

“Literally Kook I have to do well. Like, you have your career already. You’ve had it since you were still in high school. I have to study just like you have to write songs and learn dances.” You stood up and walked to him. “This is important.” You wrapped your arms around him and felt him reciprocate the action, kissing the top of your head.

“Alright baby, I’ll let you finish. I’ll be back later then, okay?”

“Okay, tell the guys I’ll go out for drinks some other time.” You smiled halfheartedly.

“I love you, y/n.” He kissed you and you whispered an “I love you most” against his lips before watching him pull the door closed, leaving you alone to study for your midterm.

About an hour into intense studying, you decide that maybe you should break and eat a snack. After rummaging through your bags, you realize you left your snack bag on the bus. Slipping on a jacket and crocs, you leave the hotel room and trek to the bus.

Expecting the bus to be empty, you were surprised to find Yoongi sitting alone.

“Yoongi? Hey! Why aren’t you with the other guys?” You smiled to the older male.

He looked up at you and nodded to you, seeming a little sad.

“Oh, hey y/n. I didn’t really feel like drinking tonight.”

You nodded in understanding. “Well, I was just taking a break from studying. You’re welcome to keep me company if you want. I don’t want you to be all by yourself.” You knew Jungkook might be a little mad that you were going to be alone in a hotel room with one of his band mates, but Yoongi was harmless and you felt like he needed some cheering up.

He almost smiled, and stood up.

“Yeah, thanks y/n. I was just in here to grab my backpack. So, let me grab that and then we can go back up.”

After reaching the hotel room Yoongi sat on the bed while you occupied the same chair you were in previously. You talked for a while, he even seemed interested in what you were studying. You were fairly proud of yourself for being able to cheer him up, his gummy smile making a show every now and then.

“You’re pretty funny, y/n. We definitely need to hang out more.” Yoongi stated while looking at his phone.

“Thanks, Yoongs. And for sure, you’re so easy to talk to!” You smiled and flipped another page in your textbook. You both jumped when the door flew open, revealing a fairly pissed off Jungkook. He would never disrespect Yoongi, so he kept calm but you could feel his anger.

“Oh! Hey, Kookie! How was drinks?” You smiled brightly despite your inner self being intimated. Yoongi simply looked up from his phone.

“It was fine. Yoongi hyung, can you give y/n and I some privacy? We’ll catch you tomorrow.” Jungkook stared daggers into you as he spoke.

“Yeah, whatever. Goodnight Jungkook, goodnight y/n.” Yoongi stood and waved as he shut the door.

Jungkook locked it and stalked towards your chair.

“So, I ask you to get drinks with me and you say no, so you can get some alone time with Yoongi?” His voice was laced with venom. You hated to admit that this side of Jungkook was sexy as hell. But, for your own sake you played like you were intimidated. He bent down and placed hands on the arm rests, his face inches from yours.

“Kookie, I-“ he cut you off.

“No, babygirl. That’s not my name.”

Your faced turned bright red as he brought a hand to your cheek. “Did he make you cum?”

With wide eyes you immediately gasped.

“NO! That’s not what-“

“Didn’t think so.” He cocked just head to the side and stood up straight, looking down at you. “Who’s the only one who can make you cum?”

You looked down, embarrassed at how much this was turning you on. You felt Jungkook’s hand roughly grabbing your chin, forcing your head upwards.

“Answer me when I speak to you.” He demanded.

“Y-you, daddy.” You quietly spoke.

“Sorry I didn’t quite catch that, angel. What did you say?” He moved his hand to your throat, squeezing lightly.

You pressed your thighs together.

“Only you can make me cum.” You said, more confidently this time.

He chuckled darkly, taking his hand away from your chin. “That’s what I thought.” He smirked and picked you up out of your chair. He set you on the bed, and started taking off his shoes. You watched as he stripped down entirely to his boxers. He turned back to you after what felt like forever.

“I’m gonna make you feel better than Yoongi ever could” he smirked and pushed you to lay back. Crawling on top of you, he kissed you roughly, hands trailing up your shirt.

He bit your lip as he grabbed your breast, causing you to gasp, allowing his tongue to slip in. You moaned into the kiss, feeling his fingers roll over your hardened nipple. His kisses left your lips and began on your neck, purple bruises surely left behind. He broke away to roughly yank your shirt away, along with the rest of your clothes.

“My angel is so pretty. All for me.” He hummed before resuming his attack on your neck. You hardly noticed his hand working it’s way towards your heat until it finally got there. He moved down slightly to lick and kiss your breasts. You gripped Jungkook’s shoulders as he ran a finger up your wet pussy.

“Yoongi got you this wet? Such a shame.” He shook his head and watched you closely as he inserted two fingers and rubbed your clit with his thumb.

You threw your head back and sank your nails into his shoulders.

“Daddy- ahh” you moaned for him.

As he pumped his fingers, he rubbed your gspot perfectly. He leaned into the crook of your neck and whispered “who do you belong to?”

You moaned louder as you felt your orgasm rise. “You!”

“Hmmm should I let you cum?” Jungkook kissed you quickly.

“Please, fuck, please let me,” you begged

He smirked, “then cum on daddy’s fingers, angel.”

Your toes curled as you released. He kissed you as you came undone in an attempt to quiet your moans. He pulled his fingers out with a sloshing sound, and brought them to his lips.

“So sweet”

You were already exhausted, and Jungkook could tell.

“Oh no baby, we’re not done.” He smirked again.

He pulled his boxers down revealing his length. It impressed you every time. He pumped himself a few times before picked up one of your legs and settling at your entrance.

He entered without warning, slamming into you at a fast pace. He put a hand over your mouth, “be quiet or I’ll stop” he instructed as he slammed into you again and again. You knew you wouldn’t last long, and neither would he at this pace.

You bit your lip and gripped the sheets, turning your knuckles white.

He felt you tighten around him. “D-Daddy, I’m g-gonna cum” you barely voiced.

“I know baby, me too.”

You both released with loud moans, and he collapsed onto you.

“I missed you y/n” he spoke quietly, hugging you tight to his chest.

“I missed you too, Kookie” you smiled.

“I’m not actually mad about Yoongi. I’m glad you guys are friends. I just get scared, I don’t want to lose you.” He pouted slightly. You kissed the little freckle underneath his lip and smiled again. “I know, love. I love you.”

“I love you most, y/n.”