When sheâs bent over laying her head on her pillow. Wearing nothing but my favorite hoodie. I stretch her holes apart. Gently fingering both of her holes from behind. âYou like that, babe? You love feeling Daddyâs fingers in both of your holes? Thatâs my good girl. Just lay there and let Daddy do all the work.â
Hjmmmrnrhh how would yall feel about maybe like.,, a self-insert & or / cashier fic? Like a y/n type deal, where y/n is an NPC and not the player,.... idk food for thought, maybe they'd be like. Some homeless person /hj
a/n: for my academically burnt out girlies (can you tell iâm one of themđ)
tw: fluff
remus lupin x reader
Remus quietly padded down into the common room, unsurprised to find you seated at the table with parchments and books scattered around you.
There was a puddle of drool spreading from where your face rested against a book, fast asleep. Remus internally winced; there was no way that was a comfortable position for your neck.
He gently brushes the tips of his fingers against your hairline and you immediately jolt awake, almost knocking his arm in the process.
You raise your hands to rub your eyes with slowed movements, the exhaustion lining your features painfully obvious. You turn to him, befuddled, before realising who it is and softening.
You looked adorable, mussed up hair and wide-eyed. It had Remus thinking about how it would feel to wake up to the sight for the rest of his life. âHow long have you been up for, dove?â
He flattens his palms onto your shoulder blades, needling pressure into the tense muscles with his thumbs. You melt under his touch, your shoulders slumping. âNot very long,â you lie.
âItâs 4am, baby. Youâve been studying all night, havenât you?â
You draw your bottom lip between your teeth, letting out a soft sigh. âYeah⊠I guess. But I have to, thereâs still three more chapters Iâm not done revising. I just need more coffee.â
âThe last thing you need right now,â Remus mutters as he lets go of your shoulders and lowers himself into a chair beside you, âis coffee. You need to get some rest, sweetheart. Youâre not gonna be able to remember anything when youâre this tired.â
He uses his foot to push your chair around till youâre facing him. You reach for him immediately, sleepy movements causing you to lay your arms, bundled up, in his lap. Bemusedly, he takes your hands and starts to rub circles into your wrists.
âBut Iâm not tired,â you argue, though your eyelids look like theyâre physically weighing you down. Youâre blinking so forcefully Remus thinks it would generate enough energy to power a light bulb. âI just took a power nap and Iâm good now.â
âThatâs not enough, dove. Itâs late, and youâre gonna be fucked up tomorrow. You need proper rest.â
âDo I?â
âYou do.â
Your face is lovably scrunched up now, and Remus canât tell if youâre trying to challenge him or if your brain really is that fuzzy.
He moves to gather your materials and you make a small noise of protest, dazedly shaking your head. âI canât rest now, I need to finish studying first.â
You seem hardly able to track his movements, eyelids drooping shut every few seconds. âYou can study tomorrow, sweetheart. Youâve studied enough for tonight.â
You huff, stubbornly staying put in your chair. Remus rises to his feet, tucking the stack of books in one arm before firmly pulling you up with the other. You stay silent, obviously annoyed but too exhausted to fight back.
He wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you into his side as he leads you up the staircase to his dorm. The anxiety in your features is palpable, and he feels bad for worsening it. But he knows you, he knows you would never feel like youâve studied enough. Youâd work yourself to the bone if you had it your way, so it was up to him to make sure you didnât.
âYou look exhausted, baby,â he murmurs as he bends down to press a kiss to your forehead. You visibly soften, your expression morphing into one less rigid. âI am exhausted.â
âI know,â he concedes, pushing you onto the bed until youâre properly laying down. âYouâre gonna do better with rest, trust me. Youâre gonna be okay.â
You hum weakly in response, eyes fluttering shut as soon as your head hits the pillow. Even in your dazed state, your arms extend towards him.
Remus lets out a soft chuckle and climbs into the bed next to you, pulling the covers over the both of you.
You shuffle towards him, seeking his warmth. He wraps an arm around your middle and tugs till youâre snugly pressed up against each other, pecking a kiss to the soft skin beneath your eye. âI meant what I said, alright? Donât worry about the test. Youâre gonna be okay.â
âOkay,â you whisper, and he feels that last bit of uncertainty you had melt away as you deflate. Your words come out muffled as you move impossibly closer, snuggling your face into his chest. âOkay. Gânight.â
thinking about the silent smouldering confidence radiating off of ghost when he knows heâs better in every way compared to your new boyfriend.
he doesnât understand you the same way. sure, maybe your relationship with him wasnât the most perfect, but itâs gotta be better than this arsewipe you picked up from the streets. he just doesnât get you; your little tics, what makes you smile, laugh, cry, snort â cum.
you see it in every subtle jerk of Ghostâs body, every glance he passes you. pure smugness when your new boy toy drops the weighted gun several times, snaps at you when you try to help him; you canât even point it out or go berserk if Ghost breathes in your direction, because nobody else sees it - just you. he reckons thatâs why youâre perfect for him. nah, he knows it.
you suppose itâs a curse of some sort - itâs not like your boyfriend is a complete dickhead, but he messes up once and you find yourself wondering if Ghost would have done the same. if heâd allow it all.
âYouâre pointinâ south.â
Ghost rolls his shoulders back, head cocked to the side as he watches your boyfriend turn in LTâs direction, lips pressed in a thin line. You keep reminding him itâs the other fucking way, that he had to practice the day before, because he knew how important this was to youâ
âYeah, got it L.T.â He says through clenched teeth. Ghost says nothing, but the mask shifts a little and you want nothing more than to wipe the smirk off of his face.
It doesnât help when he releases the trigger and misses.
âJust keep trying.â You urge your boyfriend through clenched teeth, offering a smile. Ghost watches it all, how quickly your mood plummeted, how youâre sparing him worried glances. heâs not gonna pity your sod of a boyfriend, but since youâre so worried, heâd consider it. well, he tries to, when that boyfriend of yours moves harshly out of your way and readjusts his pose. Itâs humiliating and it doesnât go by unnoticed.
âThere you go,â Your boyfriend simmers to himself when the bullet pierces straight into the makeshift dummy opposite him.
âGood job.â You sigh out, weights rolling off of your shoulders.
âDidnât need a compass either.â Ghost remarks, void of any emotion as he turns to saunter off.
Despite your mental efforts, you canât deny the sex is⊠awful.
You feel terrible as you roll onto your side, a layer of sweat on your skin, looking all tossed up. You should feel⊠good, right? Yet it doesnât. It wasnât the same; no familiar ache between your legs, the immediate sleep after, the same large hands that knew every inch of your body.
âFuck sake,â You shove your face into the small cushion next to you, voice muffled. Here you were, laying beside your boyfriend, thinking about how much youâd rather be sleeping on the cheap issue of Ghostâs mattress.
You were royally fucked up.
Everyone notices your bad mood the day after; youâre slamming doors, sighing irritably, cricking your neck to the side, knees jittery. Ghost drinks it in, God he fucking revels it. Poor girl.
âNeeded this, didnât ya?â Heâs rasping in your ear later that night, your head buried into the pillow deep somewhere in the barracks, ass up in the air for him. Ghost hisses, hips snapping against you. He can tell you needed this â course that pretty boyâs not been takinâ care of you, he doesnât know you. Doesnât care to.
âFussy thing,â Ghost grunts, large hand moving to fist your hair, earning a whimper in response. Youâre clawing at the sheets beneath you, breathless, unable to conjure up some lame jab because heâs so deep in you you swear youâre seeing stars.
âGreedy too. Yeah, you fuckinâ like that,â Thrust after thrust, you clench around him, taking him so well, because after all; youâre his. His girl. You moan into the pillow, earning a chuckle from the man as he stills, gloved hands on your hips. God, you know heâs making you late to training but you canât seem to care.
âDoesnât fuck you right, does he, love?â
âSi ââ Youâre panting, lolling against the pillow, jaw slack when large hands spread your legs wider, tattooed skin against soft flesh.
âYou got a fussy little pussy,â He groans, base of his cock stilling again, right at that spot you love. âNeedâa be fucked proper.â
after the release of your new album, life has been hectic as you've been running around doing shows. only problem is you seem to have only one person on your mind. little do you know he's having the same issue
an part two! any feedback is appreciated and please like + rb!
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yourig thanks for coming out london! nyc see you soon x
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user ughh i wish i couldve come :((
yourig next time loveeđ
user sounded so good
user anyone else gonna talk about the album afterparty???
user who cares brođ theyre adults and tbh they would be a power couple
user right?! ive been thinking the same thing, shes not a good influence on him
user im sorry do yk y/n??? how would u know that lmfao
king looking good!
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user where is the fit from???
user i think vivienne westwood!
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you sighed, scrolling through your comments. it had been almost a month after your albums release, and some people still were bringing up the hug with charles. i mean, seriously it was just a hug. it wasn't like you guys had made out or anything.
both your label and ferrari were sponsored by celsius, and your management had met with one of ferraris pr heads. they had agreed to work together to promote the new album, and had picked charles because he was a fan of your music.
you clicked instantly on the first day of set, but it also helped that you spoke fluent french (you had an obsession with indila when you were younger and forced yourself to learn it) the lack of a language barrier, coupled with the fact that you guys had similar interests made it inevitable that you both would become friends.
after the album launch party, you were exhausted. you had woken up at 4am for promo shoots, and had been running around all day before singing your whole album (which was around an hour long) to the attendees. it was fun, and you wouldnt trade your career for the whole world, but man you were tired.
as you were heading out, you spotted charles and you both stopped to talk
"tu as bien fait lĂ -dedans" he said, smiling as he pushed his hands into his pockets (you did good in there)
"en pratiquant son art on devient artisan" (practice makes perfect)
you nod, turning as you hear your bandmate siobahn call for you
you look back to him, saying your goodbyes and quickly hugging him before running after her.
that was it. just a friendly hug. it's not like he liked you, and if he knew you liked him, you doubt he would still be friends with you.
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charles_leclerc i won. maybe next time @/pierregasly đ
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user just realized pierre had a chance to fork the king and the rook in
user not y/n liking this...
user so cuteđ
pierregasly i almost had it
charles_leclerc of course you did
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after having checkmate charles sat back, smiling smugly as he looked at pierre try and fail to make a move. giving up, he raised his hands in defeat.
"quand vais-je jamais te battre?" he said sighing as he chuckled (when will i ever beat you)
"peut-ĂȘtre dans une autre vie" (maybe in another life)
scoffing, pierre changed the subject.
"so i heard you're with some rockstar these days"
"i most definitley am not"
"sure, sure. you might not be dating her but i can tell you like her"
charles paused, having a mini crisis. ok. so maybe he did like you. he couldn't help it, honestly. throughout filming ,and even after he had grown to really admire you. not only just as an artist, but as a person as well. he honestly hoped you'd be able to meet up afterwards, but he hasnt been able to see you since. between his preseason training and your concerts, you both are rarely free, let alone in the same country.
he told all of this to pierre, who listened quietly, nodding along before telling him his masterplan. he was gonna help him out, what kindve friend would he be if he didnt?
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hearing the notification sound go off on your phone, you picked it up. your eyebrows raised as you read it
a/n: first headcanons ! idk if i like this format but i thought i could try <3 lmk what u think ! i was also sleep deprived and delirious writing this but i think itâs a little funny heh
warnings: curse words, very ridiculous writing, mentions of food, gn reader ! (lmk if i missed anything!!)
bang chan
you found out there was a new neighbor on your floor
and you were just so excited to make a new friend
plus you heard the lady from the leasing office saying he was really cute đ«Ł
so you decided to be nice and bake him some muffins for breakfast <33333
what you didnât know was that your neighbor stayed up until 4am producing a new song
so when you knocked on his door at 8am, bright and early, interrupting his much needed sleepâŠyeah, he wasnât very happy
âwhat do you want? đâ
oh đ
you just hand him the muffins, mumble a quick sorry and RUN
he only realizes how rude he was after he wakes up a second time, hours later, seeing the HOMEMADE muffins sitting on his counter with a little note
âwelcome neighbor !!!! :)))â
oh my fucking god đ he just HAS to apologize
when he finds you (literally knocks on every door on your floor) he says heâs so very sorry and heâs speaking so fast it makes you giggle
âitâs okay, breathe!â
and he decides right then and there that heâll make it up to you by taking you out for coffee đ
lee know
studying at a coffee shop was the best thing ever for you
it made it easier to concentrate on your work, it smelled delicious, and the baristas knew you so they always gave you a little cake pop for free <3
you had been hard at work for hours :( poor baby, midterm season is ROUGH
deciding to take a break to rest your eyes from looking at your screen, and your hands from writing, you took a look around and spotted the most beautiful man you had ever seen in your entire life: lee minho !
his hands were full and he looked very annoyed and you thought "woah that's so much coffee!"
what you didn't know is that he had lost the rock, paper, scissors game for coffee duty <///3
and now he was a little (very) irritated carrying 8 cups of coffee
trying to balance 8 large iced americanos was kind of hard, especially in a crowded coffee shop in the middle of lunch rush
but he had everything under control !
until someone bumped into him while he walked past your table
suddenly there was coffee everywhere; on his shirt, on his face and hair, on your face and hair...and all over your table
thankfully, you had managed to pull your laptop away from the disaster before any coffee got on it
however...your review was all wet and messed up
your 6 page, hand-written review you had been working on for the past 4 hours
"holy shit, i'm so sorry-"
and then you were crying ïżœïżœïżœïżœđ»ââïž he didn't know what to do
when you explained everything, he offered to rewrite the review for you đ„č
he took the soggy papers with him, then asked for your number (just to ask what he should write and give you the review, totally not because you were the cutest ever! )
changbin
changbin was having an off-day at the gym
he had been trying to beat his last pr but something feltâŠoff
maybe he pulled a muscle while practicing choreography, or his new pre-workout never kicked in
whatever it was, his mind-muscle connection was off and it was beginning to frustrate him
he was so stiff and crampy and ready to go home after his barely-successful arm day >:(
he was angrily typing on his phone with one hand, complaining about his day to chan and holding a 40 pound dumbbell on the other
definitely not watching where he was going !
he walked right into a bench and hit his shin very hard ! ouchie !
which made him lose his grip on the dumbbell and he dropped it
âŠright on your foot đ„Ž
âOW, FUCK!â
âoh NO, ARE YOU HURT!?â
âOF COURSE I AM, YOU ASSHOLE, WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!â
please donât yell at him he didnât mean to ! he tears up when he sees you start to cry in pain :(
so he apologizes (and keeps doing so as he carries you to his car so he can drive you to the hospital)
when you told him your roommates were out of town and you werenât from the area, he offered to stay with you :(
and also offered to pay for any medical expenses
oh he just felt so bad đ
but itâs okay! the doctor said it was a minor fracture that should heal up in no time !
and likeâŠchangbin made you laugh the entire time and heâs so kind and nice and pretty and buffâŠ
perhaps you could forgive him for shattering your big toe! but just this once !
hyunjin
you just wanted a nice, peaceful day at the park
the weather was perfect for a picnic and a book and you just had to take the opportunity
a lot of other people had the same idea to visit the local park
hyunjin included! he wanted kkami to get some fresh air and to stretch his legs from being holed up in his art studio all day
everything was going perfectly fine
and then kkami managed to get out of his leash
chaos ensued; everyone could hear his dramatic ass screaming and chasing his little dog đ
surprise! kkami ended up at your picnic bc he wanted to eat your snacks
âhello, sweet boy!â
he was so friendly, everything was going so well! you even offered him a strawberry
and then he peed on your book
and bit your finger đ§đ»ââïž
hyunjin gets there 30 seconds too late and now he has to apologize for kkami and his chihuahua-ness
âoh my fucking god, iâm so sorry, i donât know why he would do that! are you okay!?â
yes you areâŠthereâs a beautiful man right in front of you holding your hand and checking on you âŒïž
thereâs still dog pee on your book tho
âthereâs a bookstore near by, can i buy you another copy?â
tw: make out session, dirty talk (i donât what came over me itâs just felt right sorry đđ)
pov: since nijiro doesn't post anything on his ig account, you're the one who leaks pictures about him from yours. fans go crazy every time you post anything, scrolling through your pictures, they search for even a glimpse of nijiro in the background or when you post a silly picture about him. you are beautiful too, they know this, because why wouldn't nijiro date a pretty girl and love her with all of his heart? you two complete each other so perfectly, it's an extra pleasure if you leak some nijiro content!!
"are you gonna post that too?" nijiro asks as you lay on his chest, scrolling through your phone that is full of photos about him.
"why? i think it's cute." you replied as he stroked your waist. you two were in tokyo, and after he got home after shooting the new season of alice in borderland, a heated makeout-session eased his mind, but you still felt the semi hard-on under your thigh.
"you don't need to raid your account with me. i know you are doing this for my fans too." furrowing your eyebrows, you made a fake gasp.
"no, i'm not!" then sighing, dropping down your phone, you kissed his neck. "i'm sorry 'jiro... just can't get enough from you. i want everybody to see how you really are." you muttered into his chest as he tiled both of you on your sides.
"that's okay. just don't leak the most important things about us." he said, making you laugh as he kissed down on your neck, to your shoulders. you were in for a session again, but you wanted more, and you knew he wanted too. and maybe, turning on the voice record, it could be the next tape in the hidden map of the most important things on your phone.
"our sex tapes are our sex tapes. and you... "you began to slip down with your hands on his lips and his chest, "...and your body..." down to the waistband of his boxer, "...and your everything is also mine. just as i'm yours." you whispered as the two of you kissed. nijiro took away your hand with his, sipping the other to open your bralette behind your back.
"did you said this intentionally to fire me up and make love to you all night?" he asked with a hoarse voice, turning you on your back, pushing his thigh in between yours, making you gasp and low-key grind down to it.
"yeah, maybe i did it." you whined as he get down to your abdomen, stroking your fingers between his locks, waiting to ease the built up tension between your legs, the phone and the posts long forgotten.
"good girl", nijiro's voices were muffled by the skin on your thigh, and you let yourself gasp into the night from the pleasure he gave you.
and nijiro? since you're his girlfriend, his fans makes fan accounts about you too, hyping you up and encouraging you to be a model, making edits about you two, but mainly you. he doesn't tell you, but he always looks about these pages, and he playfully rolls his eyes from time to time, as you grin, while showing him tweets about his account as he liked these videos and edits. although he doesn't follow anyone, after a long time, he gets one followed account. yours. isn't he cute?
itsjusty/n's story
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itsjusty/n birthday boy!! @njr_mk
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itsjusty/n finally in tokyo again... mr. nijiro the explorer was sure that he knows the way, but guess who got lost three times on the airport đ€§
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itsjusty/n back in kyoto, i took like 600 pictures (gonna dump it), while thatâs the only two he got đ„č
itsjusty/nâs story
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itsjusty/n arriving home at 4am, sleeping like babies đŽđ
A reminder of how I do these reaction posts as I watch things. I just write my reactions and thoughts down literally they happen. Think more of a bullet point format. I'll include links when I can to videos, thanks to the people who twt who upload clips. And at the end, I'll do a better wrap up of all my opinions. I hope everyone enjoyed the show so far!!
Chef JK! Salt bae JK! Absolutely smitten and endeared Jimin!
Jimin absolutely indulging and encouraging JKs cooking enjoyment by asking him questions about his process was so cute. Tae giving such earnest compliments
The way Jikook chugged their Soju lmao damn guys
Jimin making ssam to feed the staff and JK saying no perilla leaves was Hysterical only because of the whole perilla leaf history he has đđ€Ł
JK popping open the Soju in increasingly silly ways while Jimin watched absolutely endeared and smitten once again. Until Tae accused him of teaching JK that and he had to defend himself lol
Jimin calling JK very handsome đ„°
Only 2 months until their service đ„ș
Them talking about how they don't think they will fight at all when enlisted together..only help each other. And JK saying he hopes they even sleep right next to each other. No one can say they both didn't desperately want to do this together!
Jimin never letting JK elbowing him in his sleep go!
Jimin so demurely petting and loving on the cat while JK runs, jumps, playing and acts crazy while loving on the puppy is so them and so funny đ
Vminkook car karaoke đđđ
Jimin sneaking out of the pool to go spray JK who was still inside on his phone lol
Vmin teaming up on JK as soon as he gets in. Lol pretty sure Jimin probably pinches his butt behind that wall đ and his nipples at one point too lol
Taking turns sleeping on the bottom of the pool đ
Poor Jimin got water up his nose lmao!
JK pulling Jimin to the top of the pool by his hair was a CHOICE lol he pulled it knowledgeably at least đ đđđ€Ł I know too much about them at this point. Honestly
Too many fun under water games đđ„°đ
JK playing a prank on Jimin and locking him out of the house lmao and him signing that he is annoying and to open at him đđ€Ł
JK saying he is cold and Jimin starting to open his arms like he is going to hug him đ
Not them having a towel fight đđ€Łđ€Ł
Tae fully just claimed Jimin's bed and made Jikook choose the other two. Lmfao and the way they fought over who had to take the lower bed, but in a "no no, I'll do it's way đ
Jimin waking up and first thing going to snuggle JK đđ„°đđ„°
And then we cut and somehow Jimin lost his shirt and is waking JK up very obnoxiously lmao
Tae leaving early in the morning to go golfing with the Wooga squad! Look at him splitting his time so effectively and probably taking a break from the jikookery lol
JK photosynthesizing đ€Łđ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł
Jimin taking forever to get ready and JK trying to hustle him along was peak domestic behavior lmfao
Jimin wearing the perfume because JK said he likes it đ„° cuteeee
Tae getting dropped off for their next meal all together and the Vmin hug đ
Jikook telling Tae they were up till 4am and Jimin fell asleep phone scrolling?! Lol what were y'all doing all night?? You need more sleep! I say, typing this at midnight my time lol
I need my babies to stop counting calories đ
Tae ruffling JKs hair and him trying on Tae's glasses is soooo cute! Jimin trying them on too! They all look so good in everything.
Not them arguing over if it's ham or pink sausage. Lmfao JK getting so upset about it that he asked the waitress and his "hah" back at Jimin over it! Lmfao Jimin being like whooo hey. It's just food. And their "apologies" to each other. Lol! They are so extra over everything lol How come Tae started this argument and it ended up mostly between Jikook đ€Łđ€Łđ€Łđ€Ł
Jimin basically telling JK he is happy if JK is happy đ„° he loves him â€ïž
"JK drinking soda means round 3 has just begun" lol Jimin showing off his JK knowledge đ
Tae spent most of this episode when not actively playing with Jikook on his phone. Part of me wishes we got to see more of him with his other friends too, but I'm glad he made time to hang out with Jikook before they all enlisted too đ„°
Tae baby was so sleepy! He slept through the whole car ride basically and then came back to nap fully too. Jimin woke him up so softly đ„°
JK at a restaurant in NY while doing Golden promo alone with staff and immediately thinking about how he wants to make it for Jimin because "Jimin would love it" is so freaking cute and precious and sweet
JK didn't just cook stew for Jimin or Vmin, but for the entire staff. And I love him so much for that. The sweetest human he is
Jimin napping while JK cooks too đ„°
Jimin somehow lost his shirt at some point while everyone was coming to get food. Lol who knows why, maybe it's just titties out as appreciation for the cook? đđ
Both Jikook expressing that they loved having V there and that he helped make it so fun and that a maknae line trip made them feel really young again. And you could tell too. They were so silly! I love these 3 so much!!
Wrap up Thoughts:
So Jikook knew by the end of September that they would enlist together. And the palpable relief they both clearly felt over that was so so clear. This 100% made the experience way more tolerable for them. I'm so glad that they have each other. The difference in the way they talk about military service, especially JK, in the US and in Jeju is striking. In the US, JK started playfully smacking Jimin when he would bring it up, it caused him tension and anxiety and he clearly didn't want to talk about it, especially on camera. While here in Jeju, they know they will be together and they are relaxed, making jokes, expressing their happiness about getting to go together. Expressing their surety about how nice and helpful it will be to have the other there and their faith and trust in each other. How they want to wake up to each other. It's beautiful
I don't like calling any of the members 3rd wheels unless it's stupidly obvious it's a joke, but this episode Tae was third wheeling a bit at times. Jikook seem to have a tendency to hyper focus on each other at times during conversation. When they were all playing and being silly, I never once got 3rd wheel vibes. Only during times of heavy conversation while they were eating. Tae also kept pulling out his phone. He was clearly in touch with amother group of friends during that time as well who were also in Jeju, and him trying to split so much of his attention also probably fed a bit of those third wheel vibes a bit too. I'm so glad he was there with them though. Jikook also were as well. They all had such a good time together and seeing them and sharing in the love they all share is so healing for me personally. I hope Tae had the best time on Jeju with them and his Wooga Squad too! đđđ
And that's all I've really got for this episode. It was a lot of mostly just sleeping and eating and playing this episode! Lol I can't wait to see what Sapporo brings!
"So the Cup partyâyou know, we with some of the other boys were waiting at Elbo Room for you guys like a bunch of fuckin' plugs! But you go to Chucky's house afterâI mean, I know you guys stayed in the locker room for hours, until like 3AM and then you go to Chucky's house. Obviously, there was the amazing stuff on the beach, all around town, Elbo [Room] the next day. That night just being with the boys, being with the families in the locker room, at Chucky'sâhow special was that?"
"Yeah, you know what it was... I think they saidâthe one day we went back to the rinkâI think we had to signâour owners had to sign every champagne bottle and I think they said there was over 160 champagne bottles? That wereâand like obviously notâ"
"Like empties you mean? Yeah, just likeâ"
"Empties! Like just spraying everywhere! I think you couldâlike, I had my gear on till about 3:30/4AM. I didn't get home till about 5:30 and guys were still there! You guys probably saw that pic of Carter sleeping on the lawn? Like, I think he might've been one of the last ones there."
Empty Netters | 8.26.24 (x)
and if youre wondering about said lawn pics montys talking about swaggy drunk off his ass plopping down on the grassy area in front of amerant bank arena in the parking lot waiting for his uber đđđ
and he looked so downright pitiful that someone went up to him and gave him a chair to sit on instead and everything about his dazed smile once he recognises the thing in front of him being a chair speaks enough volumes about how absolutely gone he was
out with the old, in with the new | w2s/harry lewis
summary ânew accounts, new lifestyle, new clubs every night. an insight into just whatâand whoâyoutube's non-youtuber it girl got up to during her split from harry
*once again following the lead of @whoetoshaw and her bog universe's iconic breakup era ALSO, one of the twitter threads is rlly grainy and I'm sorry abt that, i couldn't properly fix it so you have to just zoom in on it đ
2023, January
2018, July.
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yourusername lay all your love on me đ»đčâïž
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zoeleonards london reality, greece fantasy đđ
yourusername ibiza couldn't come sooner!
wroetominter OMGOMG IVE DREAMED ABOUT YOU RETURNING TO SOCIAL MEDIA
chloemitchells mykonos has never looked better đ€€đđ
yourusername love u, lover girl đđ â€ïžâ€ïž
2018, August.
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yourusername snuck behind a dj booth and had a blast, had a few more shots than I should've, fell more in love with my girls. ibiza, you will forever be famous đŸâšïž
zoeleonards it was nice having the hotel room to just myself and Chloe for a bit x đ€Łđ€
ynfangirl DOES THIS MEAN THE MASON MOUNT RUMOURS ARE TRUE??
chloemitchells @ynfangirl who's that? never heard of him đ€·ââïž
ynloverrrr it HAS to be true
freyanightingale beautiful girl â€ïž
yourusername â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
sidemenfav the way that her, freya, and talia still like each others posts and support each other đ
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ynandharry tobi likes every one of her posts, too. they really are family no matter what đ
2019, January
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yourusername we're able to have semi-classy girls trips, who knew?
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chloemitchells gutted I couldn't make it, I miss u two beautiful girls đâ€ïž
yourusername CHLO!!! it wasn't the same without you, babe xx
zoeleonards I missed placing bets on who y/n was gonna make a move on đ
yourusername IM NOT THAT BAD ZOĂ JESUS
chloemitchells yeah, give her some slack... it's usually placing bets on who's gonna make a move on her đ
ynfanpage queen we need tips on how to live our best lives because you are teaching us all rn
yourusername 1) the only long term relationship you need to focus on is the one with yourself. 2) surround yourself with people you love and support & who will love and support you. 3) learn to not give a fuck what anyone else things because everyone's too busy in their own heads to care â€ïžâ€ïž
taliaminterr how is your life so aesthetic?? irl gossip girl vibes!!
yourusername babe trust my life doesn't look like this day to day, I only show the fun bits. rn it's 4am and I've got four day old greasy hair, dried mascara under my eyes (I watched UP without taking off my makeup first), and I'm eating cereal and drinking flat coke zero. I am not the standard you should aim for đđ
ynslover I love how open and honest she is about her content. she's actually such a good role model
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yourusername apparently people think the party life in my photo dumps is my day-to-day? babes, if I can teach any of you one thing in life, it's that half the shit you see online is fake. half the 'candid' moments are staged, same goes for almost every picture you see. so here's a little dump of my actual reality
zoeleonards yeah guys she's actually so messy it's insane. it makes me want to move out
yourusername SHUT IT. zoë has about three different vases of dead flowers in her room because she forgets to take them out.
zoeleonards that's nothing on the old cups in your room
yourusername BLOCKING U
ynslover how does it feel to be the most relatable influencer ever even though you're not an influencer?
taliamar omg you've still got the vinyls!!
yourusername ofc, babe! I needed something to remember our days of charity shop hopping
Hey loves! Hope youâre well <3 Just a little fic, I got the idea at 4am LOLLL, itâs my first time writing smut, and angst so Iâm so so sorry if itâs bad đ, but I do hope you guys enjoy, maybe Iâll write a part 2 if you guys enjoy these enough. The fic was also inspired by two songs, Fire and Desire - Drake and Wish You Were Sober - Conan Gray, two different genres of music but I love both songs soooo, which is also one of the reasons why I named the fic âFire and Desire.â Sorry about the angst in advance hehe.Â
If you would like to be apart of a taglist so you know if or when I drop PT2, comment down below too!!
Anyways sit back, relax (well maybe not after reading the angst LOL SORRY), and enjoy the fic!! <3 JÂ
This fic is STRICTLY 18+, as it involves adult themes, minors DNI, you are responsible for your own social media intake, which includes reading entertainment which this fic falls under, so one last warning- this fic is 18+. Thank you!
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Her body was my altar where I laid my hands on her sacred space, my body is her holy grail where my oceans is her gift to behold.
If the stars ever aligned for anybody, they aligned for you, for you and Jenna that is. Two naĂŻve women who sought love and lust but could never tell the difference. Jenna was your co-star in a yet to be released romance movie âThe Language of Love,â and to your delight, you were each otherâs love interest, beforehand, you hate to admit it, but you did have a slight crush on Jenna, I mean, who wouldnât? You never sought after it though, it was just a silly celebrity crush. Or so you thought, Jenna took a liking to you quickly and the connection you guys developed spread like wildfire, it was like you knew her in another dimension. Of-course, you being you developed feelings, love, or lust? You could never tell the difference, but the stars were aligned for you remember? Jenna felt the same, the only thing is she felt lust, she had an intense desire for you, for your sanction, but most importantly, for your soul. And this intense desire for your soul is why you couldnât tell if what you guys had was love or lust. Lust. It became lust quick, maybe it was wrong because you wanted more but you had to keep her, you had to have her, and she had to have you. So, you guys did, friends with benefits that is.
 ~~
âFuck y/n⊠youâre so wet for me, arenât you?â Jenna breathes, hot, upon your skin.
 She sat on top of your lap; you were seated on the couch, she had control, you were taller and bigger than her, but during sex she had power, a power so strong she made you feel small, she was a goddess, and you were just a worshiper.
 âY-yesâ you panted, you couldnât take it anymore, you needed her in you. You escape the grasp of her hands that was holding your wrists down beside you and grab a hold of her cheeks pulling her into your taste, she tasted sweet with a hint of salt from the lone sweat that squeezed through gaps onto your tongue, your tongues fighting for power turned into delightful dancing, both organs swaying with each other.
 âFuck, Jenna, I need you in me.â You pleaded.
âNot that easy, amor, be a good girl and beg, beg for me or I leave.â
 You scoff, looking her up and down, at the same time calling her bluff.
 âWell okay, if thatâs what you want.â Jenna kisses your sweaty forehead and hops off your lap, as she starts to walk away you grab her wrist.
âNo wait, Jen, please stay.â Staring to beg.
 She walks slowly towards you, enticing you with every step she takes closer. Knowing she wants more, you keep going.
 âJenna Marie Ortega, Iâve never needed someone so bad, your heat is what I want upon my body, the taste of your tongue is my craving, you run through my mind like a marathon and if anyone could read my mind, theyâd think Iâm insane, please baby, I need you, I need you inside of me.â You begged.
You begged and she provided.
 âMy good girl. Your wish is my command.â
 She sat on top of you once more and spread your legs wide, allowing yourself to welcome her in, you laid soft kisses on her neck as she traced her slender cold digits on your folds, making you whimper.
 âPatience is a virtue, baby.â She states.
 You keep placing soft baby kisses upon her skin, with tracks of your cherry flavoured ChapStick running from her collarbones to the edge of her jawline and your most favourite, her neck. And without warning, she dives in, propelling her ring and middle finger into you with exertion, making you buck your hips and
 âFuck, Jen, you feel so good.â You praised.
 âYeah? You like that donât you, y/n?â She continues, using a come-hither motion, reaching your g-spot every time, with every stroke, your moans grew in decibels. Your ocean lubricates her fingers, making her ease into you even more, your insides pulsate with heat, grasping her as she continues, and for the cherry on top she placed her thumb on your throbbing clit, making you gasp.
 âMhmh, Buena niña, thatâs it, keep moaning, I know youâre close.â
She was right, you were close, your sinuses opened, your muscles tensed preparing for your orgasm.
 âJenna, oh my God, please, I need to cum, keep going.â You begged.
âThatâs my little slut.â She praised. âSay my name, y/n.â
âJenna, please. Jenna, Fuck.â
âNope, wrong name.â
âMommy, fuck, please, let me cum.â
âWhen I get to 1, hold it in for me, baby. â
âMommy.â You pleaded.
â5.â She quickens her pace; how could you hold it in till 1?
â4.â She slows down her thumb, making sure to get every angle of your clit, you have to hold it in, you canât cum before 1.
â3.â She sticks her tongue down your throat, taking her soft organ in.
â2.â
This is it.
âYou got this baby, nearly there, say my name, my actual one. 1.â
 Your orgasm crashes into you like a semi-truck, making your legs shake that she bounces up and down.
 âFUCKKK, Jenna, fuck.â You praised and panted at the same time.
 She giggles, and kisses your forehead, slowing down her pace, helping you ride out the high. Once your muscles relax and she hears you gasp for air, she takes her fingers out of you and runs your slick along your jaw and over your mouth, before she places it into her own, licking every bit of you off, but she missed a spot, your mouth. She giggles even more and goes in for a kiss.
 âYou were so good, baby.â You praised her more.
âAlways for you.â
 She sits next to you and caresses your hand, waiting for both of you to catch your breath so aftercare can take place. But you had other plans. You couldnât let her have all the fun tonight. So, without warning, you tower over her and grab her neck, each finger found its place around her body part.
 âMy turn.â You snicker, she licks her lips and bites it making a soft tut sound, knowing sheâll be in for a ride. Your tongue glides in her mouth, allowing her to take you in, that doesnât last long as you glide your tongue down her neck, licking her every flavour, slowly making your way down to her abdomen where you spread her legs wide open so your tongue can meet with her clit. You lay your tongue flat on her tongue, making her gasp with delight.
 âYes, y/n, you feel so good.â She praises you, making your heart beat faster.
 You flick your tongue up, making her jerk with excitement. âFuck, yes, keep going.â She urges, now her turn to beg, allowing your hunger for her to grow stronger. You feel a warm slick coat your chin.
 âHmph, youâre wet already? How pathetic.â You tease.
 You continue to suck on her clit, taking her in with fire and desire, with every suck, her moans deepen, her speech stutters, rendering her speechless with every move you make.
 âShit, baby, Iâm close.â She exclaims.
âAlready?â You speak with pride.
âYour performance last round had me riled up, but anyways, keep going, donât stop.â
 You leave her pulsating and wet clit, her being so wet, her juices spread to your tongue. You make your way to her entrance; she welcomes you in by pushing your head closer to her pussy entrance.
 You tease her more, âpatience is a virtue.â
 âBaby, please, Iâm so close.â She exclaims, while grabbing your hair, the sting hurts so good. You stick your tongue in, going in and out while devouring her juices and folds, sucking with every might you have. She likes it, loves it. Her pulling gets harder and harder, as you go down on her harder and harder.
 âFuck, yes, right there.â
 And with one final insert, you hook your tongue up, hitting her g-spot.
 âOH MY GOD Y/N, YES, FUCK.â
 You kiss her pussy, helping her ride out the orgasm, as she did you.
 As you both sit up, both of you guys start laughing,
 âhahaha, fuck what a night.â
âI agree, Iâm so glad you came over.â
âAlways, for you.â You stood up throwing on your sweats, the same ones, Jenna eagerly tore off when the night started, you head towards the kitchen and grab two waters and a few snacks.
 âHere, love, drink and eat up.â
âThank you, amor.â She reaches out for you, taking you in so your head rests upon her chest, hearing her heart beat with might.
 Your heart matches hers, well to be fair, she has yours, but did you have hers?
 âJen?â
âYes, love?â
âYouâre so beautiful, you know that.â
She smiles, âI made you cum that good? Haha, youâre beautiful too.â She says back, kissing your forehead.
 âWell, I should probably go, early day tomorrow.â She says to you, while sitting up.
âWait Jen, why donât you stay the night?â
âThatâs nice of you, love, but you know I canâtâ.
âYou know,â you start, about to take a very big leap and confess your love to her. âIf we were to make us official, we wouldnât have to hide and sneak around.â
 With an apologetic gaze, she furrows her eyebrows and looks down at her feet.
 âWhat?â She questions.
âUs, official, no one occupies my heart but you.â
âY/n⊠Youâre a great friend, and I love you so so so much, but we canât, Iâm sorry.â
 She scrambles for her bag and starts heading towards the door, she turns the handle and as you hear the click, she turns back at you.
 âWeâre just sex y/n.â
 ~~
Itâs been a week since your unrequited love mishap and not even an âIâm sorry from herâ, work has been awkward, youâre an actress and so is Jenna, so hiding the way you both truly feel was an ease, feeling the sorrow was another thing, the only contact you and her made was during scenes, however, it didnât help that youâre each otherâs love interests. But lucky for you, itâs Friday, meaning you could wallow in self-pity for the entire weekend, you know you should try to get over her but when the stars aligned for you, how could you get over her?
 That night, after drowning your sorrows in pistachio ice cream a bunch load of gummy candy, chips, and takeout, accompanied by a Twilight marathon. Just before you call it a night, you hear 3 loud knocks, who could be at your door at nearly 2am in the morning? With caution, because you werenât expecting anyone, when your sight aligns with the peep hole, your heart and stomach drops. Jenna. Confusion takes over you, what was Jenna doing at your apartment at 2am? She didnât text you either, you see a mixture of rain and sweat on her forehead with loose pieces of hair sticking to her, making you giggle. You open the door.
 âJenna? Whatâre you doing here.â
 âHi, hi.â She says shivering, her arms hugging herself, to keep herself warm, her leather jacket wasnât doing the job.
 âOh, yes, sorry, come in, Iâll get you a blanket.â
 She takes a step in and takes off her wet shoes and stumbles her way towards your couch. You on the other hand make your way towards the guest bedroom and grab a spare blanket from the dresser, too occupied to see her stumbling. You make your way towards her and wrap her in the blanket.
 âJen, are you okay? Whatâre you doing here?â
 âHmmm,â she smiles and leans towards your shoulder, âI miss you y/n, baby.â She slurs.
 You scrunch your eyebrows as your realisation sets in, âJen, are you drunk?â
 âMhmhm, what a detective you are.â
 âLove, are you okay? Howâd you get here?â You raise your concern.
 âYesssss, duhhhhhh, and UUUUUBERRRRRRR, câmon baby. I was at the local bar, and the bartender was my therapist, and as each second lingered, the thought of-.â You see her cheeks inflate, thatâs not good. You know that sign all too well.
 âOh! Jen here, letâs get you to the bathroom.â
 âNo, Iâm fine.â She assures.
 âOkay, fine, but here drink some water and eat something.â
 âYouâre too good to me y/n. I donât deserve you, anyway, the thought of you grew strongerrrrrrrrr.â
 Your heart races, does she know what sheâs telling me? You try to brush it off, but your heart grew stronger and the blood in your cheeks rises, making you heat up and your cheeks blush. When you thought she couldnât make you blush even more, she grabs your face, bringing you an inch away from hers, you can feel her breath and hear her breathing.
 âY/n, Iâm sorry for what I said, I-I was just scared, I love you.â
 With those three words, you were sure your heart stopped.
 âJenâŠâ
 âShh donât speak, just kiss me.â
 âNo, baby, I canât, youâre drunk.â
 âBoooooo, I miss your lips, but like you said, my heart is yours, and yours only, the love I have only speaks your name and the stars aligned for us that day, no soul could compare to yours, the one that fulfills mine.â
 You were silent. So silent, you swear your quickening heart beat filled the room.
 âY/n, say something, please.â
 âJen,â you pause, âyou donât mean that, weâre just sex, remember?â You see the light in her eyes sadden, you feel sorry for reminding her, but to be fair, she broke your heart first. âCome here.â You embrace her and provide her with comfort, her scent was heaven, like a vanilla soft serve or freshly baked cookies. She kisses your neck, with her soft plump lips, that alone had you weak in the knees, that alone nearly made you fold, that alone brought your sorrows back knowing sheâs drunk and doesnât mean what sheâs saying, itâs just her guilt talking. You keep repeating. You feel her head relax, which means she fell asleep, you giggle, lifting her up and you make your way towards your bedroom, placing her down gently, taking off her jacket and placing your hoodie on her, which was always too big for her. You place a water bottle on the side table and some snacks, in case she got hungry or thirsty, which is a guarantee when drunk. You take a deep breath and take her beauty in, no words could exult her beauty, as you turn away you hear her mumble,
 âY/n, stay.â
 As much as you want to, you know you canât, you couldnât, she wouldnât remember tonight and she canât wake up confused in your bed with you right next to her, God, what would she think then?
 âGoodnight, amor, sleep tight.â
 And with that, you leave your room with a heavy heart, you take another deep breath and with that, you pass out on your couch.
 When you woke, you take a second to remember the events of last night, lucky for you, Jenna wasnât awake yet, so you decide to make some breakfast for the two of you, preparing yourself for any awkwardness that will ensue. You whip up waffles, eggs with spinach, bacon, and some chicken tenders to go with the waffles and a cantaloupe smoothie.
 When Jenna woke, she had a raging headache, no shit, she drank so much last night it could knock a few people out but despite her small stature, she was no light weight. However, there was one feeling that ached her, that was worse than the headache, despair, regret, sorrow, every connotation, she felt it, the smell of sweet cinnamon and savoury bacon calmed her down, knowing it was in your nature to do this for her, it felt like home, maybe this is home, but she shakes the feeling away as embarrassment seeps in. Fuck. What did I do, what am I doing here.
 As you set the food out onto the table she walks out of the room and glances at you with a soft smile.
 âMorning,â she says softly.
 âMorning, Jen, uh, here have some food, and thereâs Panadol in the cabinet for your headache, I know you have one.â Taking a soft hit at her.
 She couldnât help but giggle, she knows you know her too well, and she knows you too well as well, she knows you were watching Twilight despite it not being on when she stumbled into your living room.
 âUh, look, y/n.â
 Thatâs not good, last time she said that she was rejecting your love, but either way you brace yourself for whatâs about to happen.
 âThank you for all this, I really do appreciate it, but.â
 âI know.â You cut her off. By now, you donât know what takes a hold of you, but you donât stop speaking.
 âWeâre just sex, well we were just sex, I donât know what we are anymore Jen, you havenât spoken to me this entire week.â
 âOnly because youâve been avoiding me y/n.â She stabs back.
 âAnd whose fault is that?â Instant regret sets in. You see her eyes water. Fuck.
 âI donât even know why I came here; it was a mistake.â She exclaims in monotone voice.
 âWell,â you keep going, omg, y/n shut up, before you make this worse. âLet me remind you, you come to me, unannounced, drunk, and a mess, the first time weâve properly talked in a week, and you pour your heart out, telling me how much you love me and how your love is only meant for me.â You try your hardest to keep the tears in, but Jenna? Tears were rolling down her face.
She sniffles, âyeah, okay, you know what? I shouldnât have come here, I shouldnât have said those things, I donât even know why I did, I DIDNâT MEAN IT.â She raises her voice, making your heartstrings snap.
 âWhat?â You quiver.
 âYeah, thatâs right, I never meant a single thing, my love isnât yours, I. AM. NOT. YOURS. I never loved you, I was just drunk, nothing I said was the truth, so donât get your hopes up.â
 Silence.
 âSo, now youâre quiet? Pathetic.â She spits. She grabs her jacket and starts heading towards the door, âthe stars never aligned for us. It was all in your head, I never loved you, in any way. I just used you, used you for sex, mediocre sex, might I add.â
 âYou donât mean that.â The tears building up, you donât know how long you can hold it in.
 âYes, yes, I do. Nothing I said was real, no I love you was. Everything I said was a lie, everything I said last night was an even bigger lie, I just wanted sex and plus I was drunk, did you really think I shared the same feelings?â
 You gulp.
 âYouâre pathetic and Iâm just a good actress, and apparently an even better one when drunk.â And with that she slams your door shut.
 Your body is filled with so many emotions you canât even begin to name one, anger, hatred, lust, love, sorrow, despair, regret. But there was one thought clear in your head, even when your heart is collapsing on itself.
wait- no because it was like almost 4am when I joined soobinâs live and I sent two messages, one was one in the ss, and the other asking if his whole family has dimples đ„č but the thing is when I watched it I think I was a few minutes behind the live bc it kept lagging but I didnât know that đ and I was in and out falling asleep so I probably missed the translation. THEN I WOKE UP LITERALLY A FEW MINUTES AGO AND SAW THE TRANSLATION đ„č I didnât know if it was mine that he read, Iâll wait for english subs to come out to find what he read aloud, but (yes papago for now bc Iâm not at that stage in korean yet đ) this was the last thing on my safari from during the live đ„č
idk how many people asked him about this or if anyone else did đ„č I tried to see if you can see the live messages when I watch back on the live but I canât (I mean, at least idk how) but yeah ik Iâm lowkey jittery but omg and pls I was gonna see if soobin would see that one (in ss) bc he was talking in english for a lil bit and it was the cutest thing ever AAAAAA
itâs one of those I guess weâll never know moments đ„č