#sorry if im bothering you guyss

[wildflowwer]

"ah fuck mommy~" jungkook moaned while bouncing on the dildo attached to the strap on that was around your hips, tightly wraped.

"good boy, look at you taking that cock so well hm" u looked at him while smirking, leaning down to place some kisses on his neck

"mghh~ m-mommy kiss me m-more ahhh" jungkook placed his right hand on your hair, trying to keep you in place while his other hands hold on your leg for support.

"Oh look at this, you look so beautiful rn baby" u took your phone from the drawer beside the bed, taking some photos of the beautiful view infront of you

"Please-ahh fu-fuckk I'm gonnaa cummnghh" jungkook rolled his eyes back to his head, back arched so hard, afraid he would break it, he came hard all over his stomach and it landed on yours too

"aren't you such a pathetic slut hm?? didn't even bother asking?" u lifted his head up by his chin looking at his lustfull eyes

"i-im sorry, please im so sorry" jungkook mewl and whine, letting out cries

"don't you think u need a punishment baby? " I pulled him by his hips, the dildo still inside of him, switching positions so now youre on top of him

before he could say anything I started pounding that beautiful ass of his making him cry in overstimulation and being too sensitive

"Oh baby, this just started, dw I will make you feel so good. I will fuck you so good until all you know is how good I'm fucking that ass of yours" smirking you placed kisses down his jaw, to his collarbones and then you've taken your time, playing with his nipples, sucking and nibbling on them

"m-mommy fucaahhk" jungkook arched his back, rolling his eyes back to his head. he really is going insane, youre making him feel so good, so good that he knows that he won't be able to walk tomorrow morning .

"im- I'm gonna cummnghh aah-"

Jungkook came but you didn't stop, you continue fucking his ass fast and rough ( not like he didn't enjoy it-) making his legs shake and his body tremble.

Ig this night will be a long freaking night,after all jungkook was thankful for it.

GUYSS THANK YOU SM FOR THE LIKESS LIKE- THANK YOU SO FREAKING MUCHHH!!! FOR THE LOVE YALL ARE SHOWING MEEE AAA IM LIKE SO THANKFULL OMGG!!!😭❤️❤️

Hope you enjoy this one too and pls a like will mean alot to meee Ily guys❤️❤️❤️❤️

[riddle-me-im-sirius]

Jealousy Jealousy~

Hey guyss, this is my first fic and i hope you like it, there might be some grammar mistake and its also my first time writting so im sorry if its bad or cringe😭

Im open for request! Since i still dont have any idea what to write next you can request anything (Hp,Marvel,Dc and Lotr) fics hope to post more :))

Please give it a heart and reblog that would be very appreciated ♡

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Damian Wayne, the son of Batman, was not one to openly express his emotions. He was always composed and reserved, rarely showing any signs of weakness. However, there was one emotion that he couldn't control - jealousy.

He had been secretly crushing on Reader for a long time now. Reader was kind, brave and intelligent. She was everything he wanted in a partner, but he could never bring himself to confess his feelings to her. He was afraid that she might reject him or worse, that she might fall for someone else.

And that was exactly what happened.

Reader had recently started spending more time with Tim Drake, also known as Red Robin. Damian had always been suspicious of Tim's intentions towards Reader, but he couldn't deny that they seemed to be getting along well.

One day, Damian saw Reader and Tim laughing together in the Batcave. He felt a pang of jealousy in his chest, and he couldn't help but feel angry at Tim for making Reader laugh like that. He stormed out of the Batcave, not wanting to see them together anymore.

Reader noticed Damian's sudden departure and decided to follow him. She found him sitting on the rooftop of Wayne Manor, looking out at the city skyline.

"Damian, what's wrong?" She asked, sitting down next to him.

"Nothing," Damian replied, not looking at her.

"Don't lie to me, Damian. I can tell something's bothering you," she said, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Damian sighed, knowing that he couldn't keep his feelings bottled up any longer. "It's just...I don't like seeing you with Tim," he admitted, finally looking at her.

"Why not? Tim's a good friend," She said, confused.

"It's not just that. I...I have feelings for you, Y/N. And seeing you with someone else makes me jealous," Damian confessed, looking away from her.

She was shocked by Damian's revelation, but also relieved. She had been harboring feelings for him too, but she never thought he felt the same way.

"Damian, I had no idea. I...I have feelings for you too," Y/N said, taking his hand in hers.

Damian looked at her, his eyes widening in surprise. "You do?"

"Yes, I do. And I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression with Tim. He's just a friend," Y/N explained.

Damian felt a weight lifted off his shoulders. He leaned in and kissed Y/N, feeling a surge of happiness in his chest.

"I'm glad I told you, Y/N. I don't want to keep anything from you," Damian said, smiling at her.

"I'm glad too, Damian. And don't worry, you have nothing to be jealous about. You're the one I want," Y/N said, kissing him back.

[izoom02]

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“My cold class president”

Pairing: Class President! Wonwoo x Reader

Genre: Fluff, slight angst

Summary: You have a crush on your class president, Wonwoo, you are trying to get close with him, however.. he keeps giving you cold shoulder, what will happen if he became jealous because you interacted with another boy? (his rival A.K.A Mingyu)

Warning: some curse words

Notes: hi guyss! Uhmm its been a while since I posted (10 months omg..) I came to apologize for not posting for s long time! And also I’ll be dropping the heeseung smau since I lost motivation to do it, and again I apologize for it! Hope you guys enjoy this one thoughh, I also might make it a smau.

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YOUR POV:

I sighed an wonder what did I do to make Wonwoo despise me… I started taking down notes that Mingyu sent me, his notes is well written and make me understand the lesson better.

The next day, I went to our school, I went to the library to revise the notes I took last night, it was quite easy thanks to Mingyu, I was about to head out but I was stopped by my math teacher telling me to distribute the books from the rightful owner he collected from us last week which I obliged, It was really heavy.

I pouted because of Wonwoo’s message, I dont even know why I like him, I just do. I waited for Mingyu to come, I cant stop overthinking why is he cold to me, Mingyu saw me and helped me carry the books, we chatted about our upcoming quiz, he noticed that I was a bit blue and asked “Whats wrong?”, “Oh nothing! Im just wondering why is Wonwoo always cold especially to me”, he paused for a moment to think and said “I dont know why but im sure he is just doing his role as the class president, dont worry he doesnt hate you”, I smiled at his words and went to our classroom.

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WONWOO’S POV:

I saw Wonyoung’s post, which bothered me a bit, just a bit.. I dont know why, im just tired from my responsibilities.

The teacher went in, so does Mingyu and Y/N.. I dont like how close they are..

I can’t focus properly because of them, should I do something? Should I ask if we can go home together? As a friend though.. nothing more.

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If you guys wanna be on my taglist, please tell me!! And also, I hope you like this one , im sorry for any error or cringy part

[wooblrb]

the law of being friends with a male: chapter 13 :pppp

genre,, fluff, friends to lovers, slow burn ?? 

pairing: junghoon x fem!reader 

warnings: none,, 

masterlist 𓇢𓆸

taglist ^-^: @dogyunslover @fordohyon

a/n: HI GUYSS sorry for not posting in sooo long T-T ive been soo busy with school :P lmk what you guys thinkkk this chap is ANOTHER boring chapter but i promis it will get better soon LOL also no sill emoji for this one૮(˶╥︿╥)ა i couldnt find a good place for it...

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“OMG A GIRL FROM THE SENIOR CLASS JUST CONFESSED TO JINSIK!” 

“so thats why everyone was screaming and whispering to each other?” 

“yes, and i heard that he didn’t even know who she was…” 

“he doesn’t know her? then why did she confess..” 

“isn’t it obvious? she only fell for his good looks rather caring about was in the inside..” 

“hey jays here, shhh.” 

the school has gone crazy over this. I’ve heard jinsik talk about the random confessions he has received so many times that i’m not really interested in all this gossip. i can already guess the outcome. 

“ah! what’s wrong with you?” i exclaim with a startled expression as jiwoon stands over my desk with a blank face. 

“that senior who just confessed..i heard she’s really pretty..” jiwoon says while placing her hands on each side of my desk and leans in more. 

“um why are you asking?” i look up at her confused. 

“WILL THEY START DATING? HER AND JINSIK.” she shouted in my face.

“oh.. i dont know..” 

‘i dont think so.. after all, jinsik like bora.’ 

“well ive never seen that jinsik had a girlfriend before.. so im skeptical..” she continues to glare at the gossipers who are still talking about the situation. 

“hmm don't you think you’re being overly dramatic right now.. why are you acting like this…( ≖_≖ )” i say while squinting my eyes. 

she clears her throat and avoids eye contact. 

“i-i was just curious.. um you.. are you ok? didn’t you say you like him last time?” she changes the subject and sits across from me. 

“yea,, i did but.. i really dont feel anything right now.” i admit while resting my head on my hand. 

“really? are you sure? nothing at all?? wow..” jiwoon’s eyes widen while i nod. 

there are so many things on my mind right now that the confession to jinsik isn’t really bothering me. first! what is moon bora’s relationship with junghoon?! second! why is junghoon suddenly avoiding eye contact with me?! hes done that twice today!! first during lunch..then when we ran into each other during cleaning time! he didn’t even spare a glance… at first i assumed he wasn’t doing it on purpose… but he keeps he always keep a straight face while doing it T-T. 

*DING* 

i grab my phone and check to see who messaged and i see its jinsik. 

*hey y/n* 

*what’s up?* 

*do you want to walk home with me today?* 

*sure !* 

*cool lets go now* 

i look behind me and see him talk with his friends. he looks up from his phone and gives me a thumbs up and i do the action back. 

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jinsik and i stop outside the school before we start walking. we play a game of rock paper scissors to too who hold the others backpack, and unfortunately, i lose. 

“haha! here you go~~!” jinsik giggles as he places his bag on my back. 

“ugh lets go.(¬_¬)” i grunt as i start walking. 

jinsik catches up still laughing a bit as we walk in a comfortable silence. 

“oh right.. jinsik, didn’t someone confess to you today?” i break the silence. 

“oh.. yes how did you know?” he looks down at me, confused. 

“i don’t think there anyone in school who hasn’t heard about it..” i say, looking back at him. 

“you didn’t know her right?” 

“so word of that has already spread everywhere…”he huffs, surprised that everyone knows.  

“hmm maybe there a couple people who don’t know?” i try to reassure him. 

“are you going to date her?” 

“no.. i rejected her.. didn’t the gossipers say that already?” jinsik jokes as he looks at me. 

i giggle and shake my head. 

“ah right.. bora was there too.” he adds, looking away. 

“b-bora!?”  i exclaim in shock. 

‘but jinsik likes bora..it must’ve been awkward..’ 

“did something bad happen..? i ask. 

“no.. i don’t think so.. her expression was clearly surprised though..” he explains. 

“oh i see..” 

‘its impressive that jinsik doesn’t care about such trivial matters..’ 

“she’s not very witty when it comes to that..” he looks at me and smiles. 

“jinsik you’re not the best at that either!” i exclaim. 

“of course i am~ you get concerned with minor details or actions of the person you like, no matter what. i cant really do anything about it.” he states, looking forward.  

(⊙_⊙) 

‘why did i.. think of kim junghoon after hearing that?’

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[savannahsdeath]

Ellie with a fem reader girlfriend that loves to get her nails done ?

ELLIE WILLIAMS X READER

mdni please<3

warnings: 18+!! please, kinda loser!ellie?

writers note: GUYSS ITS MY BIRTHDAY TODAY!!🗣️🗣️🗣️also im not a nail person so its just a bunch of thoughts i got about it🫣

you were sitting in the nail salon, just like evey month, pointlessly clicking something on your mobile with one hand while the manicurist worked on your other one. a soft glow emanated from the phone's screen as your fingers gently scrolled through the contents. the quiet humming from the nail salon's machinery provided a soothing background, and you let out a sigh as you glanced around the room. a few other women were scattered around, with their own manicurists tending to them. you caught sight of several painted designs in various colors on their nails.

the manicurist in question is a middle-aged woman with a kind and patient demeanor. she's not the most talkative, but she knows exactly how you like your nails done by now and that saved you some time.

you looked down at a text from ellie, asking you where you are. of course you warned her where you're going, but she never bothers to remember.

you could reply with a simple 'in the salon' message, but that wouldn't satisfy her. you could also add 'i will be home soon.' to alleviate her worries, but then she would respond with 'why aren't you home now?' so... maybe a creative approach is necessary.

you sighed and typed out a response; "i'm at the place you always forget about."

ellie's response came in mere seconds later.

"yeah, right." she replied. "sorry, remind me where you are again?"

you shook your head, this was a very common occurrence now. it was getting a bit annoying, to be honest. you knew she had good intentions, but her forgetfulness really tested your patience sometimes.

you typed out another response. "i'm at the nail salon. the same one i always go to."

instead of an answer you got a cash transfer from her with a title; 'just needed an excuse to text you'.

she may be your girlfriend for almost two years now, yet she was so bad at making small talks while not being face to face. it's not the first time she did something like that, she always explain it with 'it's a lot more important for me to have a conversation with you than to keep that $50'.

"can't you just... message me without any reason?" you always reply that.

and in answer to that, she just shrugs. So you spared her that question this day.

you texted her again, hoping she'll feel the slight taunting in your statement; "well played, ellie. i appreciate your honesty and free money".

as you sent the message, you were thinking about how this would likely play out. ellie had quite the prideful side to her. you knew she would take offense to your comment and send back a witty response in return.

sure enough, a few more seconds passed, and another text appeared, titled, "payback: i knew where you were the whole time".

you couldn't help but scoff and chuckle at ellie's response. she may be a bit forgetful at times, but she's very much aware of her situation now.

you typed out another text, still keeping up the playful banter with ellie. "mhm, i guess you're not so forgetful after all, huh?"

as if her pride was challenged by your words, ellie shot back quickly with another text. "no, i'm not. and to prove it, i remember all the embarrassing moments you've ever had".

oh, oh no. oh no no no. you immediately regretted having said those words. this could be very bad. you had no clue how ellie would respond, or the embarrassing moments she would bring up. maybe you were better off forgetting. time to change the subject. you sent another text to ellie, hoping to distract her. "how has your day been, ellie?"

ellie's response took a surprising turn. "it's been okay, but something you just reminded me of just made it great".

you wondered what ellie meant by that, and you couldn't help but simply ask her. you typed out; "what did i just remind you of?"

your heart started beating faster as you started to realize what ellie was going to say. you sent another text to ellie quickly. "don't, ellie. please don't say it".

ellie took what felt like an eternity to respond, probably fighting her cute and nice side. finally, her text response came in. "remember that time when we were in college..."

you felt your heart sink into your stomach as ellie's text completed itself. she remembered exactly what you were trying to forget. the memory came back to you, that humiliating moment from so long ago. your face flushed in embarrassment as you remembered what ellie was talking about, and you sent a quick text to ellie in response. "stop right there. i don't wanna hear it".

"oh, good to know that you do remember it" she answered, her message followed by a silly emoji she always uses ironically. she knew you felt the urge to throw your phone across the room eveytime you saw it.

you didn't have a proper response, so you decided to just take it all in with no protest. no point in making things worse by trying to prove otherwise. "yep. i remember."

ellie laughed softly behind her phone screen.

you typed out a text to ellie. "just wait till i get you back for this, els."

you were sure that ellie knew about the smirk on your face right now. she probably had one on her too. you couldn't help but wonder what your manicurist thinks you're doing.

"oh, you wouldn't want to mess with me now" ellie's another message appeared on your screen. "not when i'm so nice, waiting for you in the parking lot for half an hour now"

aw, that's so sweet.

but the realization hit you suddenly.

ellie was parked outside, just waiting for you. she must've known you were going here all along, and she just used her forgetfulness as an excuse to taunt you.

you typed out another quick text to ellie, while trying to not look suspicious at the nail salon. "be right out. and, ellie, i hate you"

your manicurist laughed softly as you quickly paid her (with money from el's transfer) and got up from your spot. ellie was outside, leaning against the side of her car, with a smug smile. you just rolled your eyes, and got into her car. she turned to look at you as she drove out of the parking lot, and said with a grin and a slight wag of her eyebrows. "so... remember when you..."

you quickly covered her mouth with one of your hands before she could say anything stupid. ellie, of course, struggled and tried to get her mouth free. she was much stronger so she pulled your hand away but didn't let go of it. instead, she started checking out every one of your nails.

you watched as ellie inspected your nails with her expert knowledge of nail care (feel my sarcasm). as she continued with this, you managed to get a hold of one of her hands. a quick struggle followed as ellie tried to regain control of it. you were just about to get in a full arm wrestling match when you both heard a loud honk from the car behind you. the driver was getting agitated with you for slowing down the traffic. ellie rolled her eyes and put both of her hands on the steering wheel.

you frowned, expecting some more reaction (compliments) from her. she paid for these, after all.

you waited nervously for ellie's reaction to the new designs on your nails, expecting some words of praise and such. instead, she just drove the car forward while glancing at your nails once in a while.

you looked at her confused, and asked a question while keeping an eye on the road. "ellie, don't you have anything to say about my nails?" her opinion was actually important to you.

after a few minutes of driving, ellie stopped at a red light. she glanced at your nails one last time, and finally responded. "they're great, as always. but why would you do these two in the same color and just change the shade?" she pointed at your pinky and middle finger. "it ruins the whole colorful conception."

you laughed, knowing she's no one to speak about 'conceptions', especially in the manicure world. "do you really not see a difference between pink and purple? it's two completely different colors."

ellie remained silent, looking at your nails. she then turned her eyes to you with a curious stare, before replying with a straight face. "pink and purple? these two colors are exactly the same, just a different shade."

you raised your eyebrow at ellie's response. "are you being serious right now? they are completely different, like blue and green" you pointed at them as you said that, trying to hold back your laughter.

ellie finally broke her straight face, as she too started chuckling. "i'm honestly jealous." she then added a little smirk as she spoke. "i have to keep my nails short for you."

you raised your eyebrow again, trying to understand what she meant by that. "for me?" you repeated back.

ellie nodded and gave you a sly smile, her eyes glowing while doing so. "yes. for you."

realization hit you, as you finally began to understand her response. your face flushed with embarrassment while you turned your gaze away from her.

ellie laughed at your visible embarrassment. she turned to you with a smug smile, not believing that she got you so red so easily.

you turned back towards ellie, who had just started talking. "your also won't survive for too long. not when they'll be digging into my skin every night." she teased, getting a little bit too enthusiastic with her response.