#well im sure its a bts photo

[sparrowstarsandsorrow]

This photo makes me feel so uneasy. it's the way Barnes is glaring at Elias with killer in his eyes. He's such a scaringly intimidating character, and the tension between the two is interesting to me. Anyhow, this has been on my mind for a good while.

[newyorkkiss]

its me 🥄 im still around im like.. on tumblr to an embarrassing degree because i have. well, problems i suppose. so rest assured i am, more often than not, seeing and enjoying the posts- i really do like all the fun stuff you find and the things you scan and the photos and gifs you post/make! also btw i just got done listening to that mount kimbie/king krule song you posted and i absolutely loved that. sorry i dont reach out much or come off anon ever its the. aforementioned problems. fun fact i live in united states central timezone (spoon technically qualifies as a semi local band to me) and have for all this time! i just dont ever sleep right haha. due to, circumstances. things sure suck and are weird huh! in a general sense. i think you can probably relate. 🫂 <- this is us if you want.

anywayyy sorry this got weird and sad lmaooo please keep listening to good music, including spoon, and posting about it so i can see!! i need to keep learning about how genuinely odd (affectionate <3) britt daniel is. something to be said for how ethereal and feylike he can come off while simultaneously being the most literally just some gen x guy ever. sir why are you willowy.. why are your features so delicate. why is your hair so downy. WHY are you wearing the lamest fit ive ever seen. and so forth, you know what i mean. i also like learning from you about what an adorable babygirlifiable dork alex fischel is which i had been sorely overlooking

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but yes spoon anon i missed you so much. you are so loved. please feel free to literally say anything any time. cutting this cuz i'm gonna yap.

that description of britt is so... accurate. like nail on the head 100% truth, words taken straight from my mouth, etc. he can genuinely be so beautiful – it's actually stunning. sometimes he can look like an evil goblin lol. it's astounding. seeing it irl is kind of blinding, hypnotic in a way? he moves so fluidly and perfectly. like 100% control and command of the space he's in – he knows what he's doing. like he could just be like any other performer and just stay stood in one place barely moving – let alone interacting with any other members, which is very lovely to witness – all interaction between them is so heartwarming, like you just know they all actually love doing what they're doing and enjoy performing. they goof off sometimes, don't give a fuck when they do. it's just lovely.

and yes alex is literally the babiest girl to have ever existed imo. only one other man is that good to me but i'm not mentioning (not shameful, just don't think anybody cares. it's sebastian vettel.) that aside he is also so... bizarre? which is something even i overlooked for an extremely long time until i was like Okay what is up w this guy what is his lore. he has a deeply attention deficit riddled childlike quirkiness that i have to resonate with. his tweets on the spoon twt are really unhinged. even his personal tweets are unhinged. he says some of the most random shit sometimes in interviews. he somehow manages to look so fucking beautiful when he's bored as fuck in interviews. i made a heap of gifs from one bts video from their twms era acl performance (need to track down the full thing and make more) and he's so fucking drunk it's endearing – he's just vibing the fuck out in his own little world the entire time. in the post-show interview he's looks utterly hammered sipping from a bottomless solo cup, not saying anything.

^ literally girls when they're drunk and have no idea what anybody is saying.

it is impossible to hate him. he's genuinely hilarious and all second hand descriptions of him being an instigator and a wild man are extremely accurate. and he's also obviously extremely talented. it's so jhghd to see how -.- he kind of gets whenever britt complements him on that. i'd have to dig around but there was a lots era pod they did and britt complemented him on his ability to play guitar which is a more recent-ish thing for him and said he's better than he is and alex was like Ummm okay? that's not true -__- and it's like ohgh man.... like the first (noisy) solo on satellite is alex btw and it's good?? he even bashes himself for not being able to sing too which is such a lie he sounds like an angel whenever he does live backup... but alas. he is so loved. we love him. everyone loves him. we all know britt loves him. he is the entire universe.

also yes i will forever be posting my garbicth music need not worry... nothing will ever stop me from posting spotify links here or anywhere else. i have a massive general diary playlist of everything i listen to on a near daily basis and it's updated constantly. it's just one huge log of everything i've enjoyed since i was 16 lol. only becomes truly curated after mid 2017, though. also i apologize for the vast amount of greyed out local file tracks in that playlist but i swear a lot of them are worth tracking down if you're really interested.

[jjkeverlast]

OK, I've done the research and consulted the council. Here are my findings.

I'm giving you a range because I cannot possibly choose and I'm grouping them by style because I have no sense of time rn.

In third place, we have blue and purple long hair. I'm not even a huuuuge enthusiast of the bright colours on him, but these hair colours just stuck in my brain for some reason. I think they complement his skin tone very nicely and bring out his beautiful golden tones in an unexpected way, even though I would say he's a neutral girly.

In second place, we have undercut JK with the long hair at the top. A classic, a beauty, a bit of both worlds. I have further thoughts on some ... practical options with this one that I will be keeping to myself🤐

Finally, in first place, we have the version of him permanently in my daydreams, short undercut JK!! The sharp sideburns, slight length at the top, clear view of the forehead (a thing I never thought I'd say before getting into kpop). The eyebrow piercing is adding points for sure. Yellow shirt look also should be a filter option on online dating - if you can pull that exact look, I want you.

Now, for some honourable mentions, I have to add @gimmethatagustd mint look (if mint JK and mint Yoongi showed up at my door, I would proceed to pass out)

The look from that run BTS episode when he's imitating Yoongi's dad for reasons...

And finally, this look specifically because this photo is my identity now. It's not just the hair on its own, it's how it works with the outfit and the pose (THE POSE). Very old school rocker with androgynous vibes, I love it.

That's the end of Lia's award show! Thank you everyone for coming, have a safe trip back, refreshments are available at the back.

HELLO???? THIS IS SUCH A FUCKING GOOD RESPONSE IM ACTUALLY SCREAMING. not only did you share your favorites but fucking ranking AND explaining too?? bye. lia i do not deserve you. you’re too much fun babe omf 😭😭

all right, let’s break it down together. i loved the length of his butter era hair cause i’m a sucker for long hair and sorry but that whole look had me on my knees. you’re so right about how it compliments him really well. idk he’s never had a haircut that has bugged me to be quite frank with you 😗

that undercut will always fucking hold me places i never thought a look would be able to. legit had me screaming when i saw these the first time sksjsjsjs and yes no babe you don’t need to finish that sentence, i know exactly what you mean. 🤭🤭

no cause short undercut jungkook with that eyebrow piercing was just so effortlessly hot which makes this whole look just… fucking mindblowing to me. i feeeeel you.

good god those honorable mentions are fucking gold. mint koo will always top it to me as well, something about that undercut with the mint hair? YUMMMMMM. and during ptd fuuuck meeeee 😩😩 also that look was so good idk that shirt on him? bye.

of course we cannot forget the most GENDER picture of our jungkookie who’s not only serving cunt for a whole ass century, but is androgynous as hell and showcasing it so well i passed out seeing it when it dropped. remains iconic as fucking always.

thank you for serving us with pictures for each era. you’re a queen for that baby.

THANK YOU FOR LETTING US PARTICIPATE IN LIA’S AWARD SHOW AHHHH SO MUCH FUNNN 😭😭🩷🩷

[tell me what’s your favorite jungkook era ;)]

[destinyc1020]

The way Kaia gets photographed for breathing least we'll know get a photo of Z if their together 😭

Similar to what u said, i think Z will always keep it cordial bt she knows who she wants in her circle. i think Z really lives by "do the work n go home," we see her at fashion events, work (tv/film) obligated events and occationaly fans will film her in her personal life with tom vs Kaia, who really isnt that known that well outside the fashion world, bt is somehow photographed on (what seems like) a schedule wit the daily mail. Nothing wrong with that bt different values in regards to what privacy means to them.

We'll never know if JE actually was talking to Kaia while he was with Z, bt im i personally think he did. I wuldnt wanna b close to a woman who MAYB was talking to my current bf at the time and who KNEW we were together (and then got with him after), its just seems kinda sneaky. Even with both moving on.. ppl can forgive bt nt forget lol.

i think Z really lives by "do the work n go home," we see her at fashion events, work (tv/film) obligated events and occationaly fans will film her in her personal life with tom vs Kaia, who really isnt that known that well outside the fashion world, bt is somehow photographed on (what seems like) a schedule wit the daily mail.

LOL! 🤣 Girrrl I'm glad I'm not the only one who's noticed this lol. I DEFINITELY think Kaia calls the paps, for sure. There's def something fishy with the DM. You can't tell me that paps can just find her randomly at all of these random places in LA, but when it comes to THEE Zendaya (who's 20x more famous and talented), she's hardly ever photographed in LA herself?? Look, the paps know exactly where she lives. If they wanted to, they could be catching her outside of her house lol.

Z definitely is a work and go home type of gal. And that's fine! Just like it's fine if some celebs prefer to be out and about all the time and getting seen. I kinda feel like when you DON'T have a lot of fame, that's when you call the paps on yourself lol. But when you already have a ton of fame, you kind of don't want any paps around. They become more of a nuisance than anything lol.

Hey, whatever it takes to bring you more fame and notoriety right?? I remember Z saying that when she was starting out, she and Law would purposely have her walk the red carpet at events that she wasn't even invited to JUST to get her name and fashion out there. That's what you do when you are trying to get your star to rise and get your name out there and be SEEN.

Now? Z doesn't have to do that! I figure once Kaia finally gets the level of fame/success/"in" with the acting and Hollywood world that she's seeking, we will see her lessen and ease up on all of these pap walks/obvious attempts at trying to get her name and face out there in the acting world. Just my guess! 🤷🏾‍♀️

We'll never know if JE actually was talking to Kaia while he was with Z, bt im i personally think he did. I wuldnt wanna b close to a woman who MAYB was talking to my current bf at the time and who KNEW we were together (and then got with him after), its just seems kinda sneaky. Even with both moving on.. ppl can forgive bt nt forget lol.

I kinda think he was too, cuz it's just waaaay too coincidental that he was hanging around her and her friends, and then, later on, when he and Z split, all of a sudden, Kaia then becomes your gf? Like, c'mon.... 🙄 There was DEFINITELY some overlap there, and no...I too don't trust women who do that....seems kinda sneaky to me too tbh. But oh well.... 🤷🏾‍♀️

[echoesofadream]

ok, now, I am obviously not impartial or objective in the matter at all, but like. first of all this would mark like the first time a couple in kpop who revealed themselves so openly, at least that I know of. only that is pretty remarkable. secondly, taehyungs album is coming out. bts has stopped their group activities and the company is probably scrambling for people to still care about them. it does seem counteractive since dating is seen as a scandal but mediaplays arent unheard of. im just saying its a possiblity. now say hypothetically taehyung is gay. this would also be a scandal, wouldnt it. a pretty huge one. although im sure a big part of the fandom are taekookers... well, idk. 

of course the least complicated answer to all of this would be that taehyung is dating jennie, and theyre sick of hiding and not being able to live normal lives as idols. fair enough. maybe taehyung feels less responsible to the group during hiatus. their more western ties are notable here as they could be trying to normalize celebrities dating more freely like in the west. but jennie has been in two other dating scandals that I know of, and the way things have revealed in parts is weird. first some rumors and a picture, then lots of pictures that look super photoshopped but also add up, things like backgrounds of their homes that we couldnt know, that we hadn't seen before the photos came out but then then we get to see it, or the bruise on taehyungs leg, clothes and accessories etc. im not too sure about the details because the whole thing has given me anxiety since the beginning. im also not really into invasion of privacy so lets leave those pics at that. 

this is just speculation on my part but one theory could be the gurumi thing was an inside job, maybe to cause a scandal since I saw on twitter (haven't fact checked) that taehyung – and jungkook – antis are part of hybe staff and attempting to harm them by leaking information, creating rumors etc. and that who knows, maybe taennie/their companies are trying to take advantage of the rumors. if that was the case it would have been better to just let it die though since I feel like most people just disregarded them as fakes. but then there are also a group which size I am clueless about who ship taennie or at least supports them and would be happy for them and maybe whose interest in either of them or their groups would increase by them dating. would this group outnumber taekookers/other fans who dont want to see their idols dating? no idea, maybe not. but would a lot of fans be happy to see taehyung with a woman to fulfill their fantasies with him? you tell me.

[ilovesehun]

SENDING NUDES CHALLENGE/TAEHYUNG FF /pt -3

Instagram:

@v: hey gurl~

i opened the message while having my dinner.

me : hey~~

v: what you upto? me: eating. You?

v: just finished practising for a new song.

me: is jimin oppa there with you?😅🙃

V: 🙄if you want to talk to him text him on his insta.

me: woa~. Are you jealous 🤣

v: yes😑

me: chill bro~ v: v* or daddy* me:🫣🫠

v: anyways what are you eating?

Me: oh some gummies

V: oh gummy bears….😩im on a diet y/n!

me: hahahahaha 😌. Why would you be on a diet? You body is perfect tho.

v: how much did you check on me😏

me:😳thats not what i mean… I meant like you arent fat. v: bighit told me to…

me: thats sad…

Notification: “@kth.unknown has requested you to follow���

V: i have send you a request from my private account. Come over there.

me: what if i dont accept? 😗

v: would be disappointed.

me: haha just a sex

v: sex? Yea sure😉

me: shit its sec*

v: i got excited for a sec.

me: dont you think you are flirting with me too much?

v: yea. I like you so~ me:😳😳😳

v: what?

me: oh nothing. v: you dont like me? Oh right, you like jimin.

me: hey..

v: isnt it true?

me: its true i like jimin. But i like all of you guys.

v: am i just like that? me: you are making me hard. v: 😏hard???

me: I MEANT HARD TO DECIDE! v: woah cool cool babygurl. v: ive gotta go. We have a flight at 10pm me: oh happy journey~ v: will i be able to see you?

Me: lol no you cant. v:😞i wanted to though…

me: 😗oh…

v: well then bye. me: take care~ v: 🤍

THIS GUY IS ENDLESSLY FLIRTING WITH ME. i said tossing my phone over and starting to do my assignments.

taehyung pov:

Oh i wish i could see her…. why us a 17 y/o making me feel like this? Is it because of the stress of not being able to date?

*opened the door*

jimin: v, you want some coffee?

me: AISHHH! You scared the fork out of me.

jimin: oh….what are you hiding from me?

me: n-nothing…

jimin came and took my phone forcefully. I got flustered and tried to stop. jimin: ya!!!! Who is y/n? *smirk* me: oh just a friend.

jimin: friend????

me:y-yeah..

jimin: or girlfriend?

that made me blush and turned my ears red. jimin: NAMJOON TAE IS IN LO-

Me: shhhhh🤫. Its a secret! And we are not in love.

jimin: I’ll be quiet if you tell me the whole story.

i told him what happened and he smiled . jimin: but…isnt…she young?

Me: i know….but i feel weird…

jimin: i see….anyways get dressed. We need to go. me: yea ill be ready

jimin went towards the door. Him: good luck ;)

After he went i took my phone and saw that she accepted my request. I quickly looked through her photos.

@jihun__ 🤍

liked by jihun__ and 95 others

comments:

jihun__: 😘

ME: SHE HAS A BOYFRIEND!? She is in a relationship!?. AISHHHHHH no it cant be~

i tossed my phone and started to get ready to go. I felt a heaviness in my heart after seeing that photo.

time skip:

We reached at the airport waiting for the gates to open. I took out my phone and saw y/n online. i want to clarify if she is comitted or not.

me: hey. I want to ask you something

y/n: hey taetae! Ye shoot it

me: are you in a relationship?

y/n: no

me: dont lie. Then who is he in your post?🙄

y/n: thats my cousin brother😂😂😂😂

OH GOD! Im embarrassed now…

y/n: Are you stalking me now😌😂

Me: just taking care of you from dangerous boys😉

y/n: lol. At the airport?

In the plane. Gonna take off in 15mins.

y/n : ooh nice….im actually texting v from bts..

me: lol why did you say that?

y/n: 😂i dont know i felt like you werent tae.

me: want me to prove it? y/n: how?

me: should i sent you nude?

Y/n: 😳NOOOOO

me: hahaha. y/n: put a yeontan photo as your story. Ill believe its you.

me: DID YOU REALLY THINK IM NOT V?

me: gosh…ill do it then..

I went and uploaded a photo of me and yeontan. y/n saw it and replied. y/n: you actually did it! me: yea…

y/n: upload jimin abs photo then🫣

me: 🙄always talking about jimin. y/n: y not..🙂

me: lemme reach china ill send you something.

Y/n: REALLY!? Omg no…what will jimin think. me: NOT JIMIN AISH

Y/n: someone is angry here…

me: bye the flight is boarding.

i was pissed off and went to sleep. I looked at jimin and even wonder what made him better than me… i mean he got great looks and character. BUT I DO TOOO.

(time skip)

y/n pov: it was almost 4 am and im almost done with my assignment. I thought to finish it completely so i could relax and enjoy the concert.

Notification:

@kth.unknown has send you a voice message.

omg…im feeling butterflies in my stomach now…i played along

me: im good babe~

v: first time hearing you call me that😉

me: haha u reached here?

V: yes.

V : give me your address. Ill come. Leave the door open.😉

me: gosh….bring jimin oppa too..🫣

v: AISH…

me: 🤭🤭

v:

How do i look?😉

Inner me : OMG! He is soooo hotttttt! And his beard gosh…daddy😩

me: hot tbh😅. Beard looks great on you.

v: DID U JUST CALL ME HOT? v: Someone is falling for me~ me: NO IM NOT. I just told you that you look good…

v sent an audio:

ramyeon mogko gallae~

Inner me: WHAT THE FORK IS WRONG WITH HIM😩😩😩😩. He is making me weak…

me:😳chill chill

v: why arent you sleeping? me: well..

v: study hard jagiii~ me: gosh…calling my name is so hard for you i guess..

v: you dont like me calling you jagi?

me: no.

v: ill call you baby then. me: 🤦🏻‍♀️

v: ill go freshen up and sleep. me: goodnight.

v: dream about me~🤍

I saved his photo and couldnt stop staring at it..his collarbone…nice…how nice it would be if he hard his lips on my neck…i was feeling aroused by him…the way he calls me baby jagi makes me shy and have butterflies.

Taehyung pov:

i went to sleep for a few hours and woke up at 10am. I saw y/n added to their story.

HOLY SHIT. She isnt wearing a pant…HER THIGHS😩. The fact i saw it at the morning with already having a boner…i went to my bathroom stroked while thinking about her.

y/n~,y/n~ you making me so hot baby~ ah~….i love you baby…a-aah..daddy loves you…

i came and cleaned it with a tissue and quickly went to take a bath. I just cant believe i came with just a photo. I would never feel excited even while watching porn.

After showering i opened my phone to message y/n. Me: y/nie~good morning.

i saw her offline and left instagram too. Later jin hyung asked me to get ready to have a final practice for tomorrow.

y/n pov :

i went to lisa’s home in the morning with my bag packed . We decided to go after having punch from her home. Its a 3 hour drive from here. So we booked the hotel for a few nights. After having our lunch we started driving with some music and enjoying. Only until lisa did something

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[dojae-huh]

me again! i didnt realize this was a NCT blog lol. ill put a [number] so you know its my ask! anyway what stands out to me of your reply are 2 points: 1) ty being in love with do, 2) jae being jealous of ty. why would jae be jealous of ty? there is no reason for it. in no aspect ty and do are each other's types (to pick for a relationship). physically and in personality. [1]

from do's pov: ty and jae are handsome but they are very different people. do fell and picked jae, so do falling for ty makes no sense. if that were to happen, he would have fallen for ty bc ty was there all along. but they never fell in love bc they just arent each other's types. dotae aren't into each other romantically. [2]

jae's pov: the guy he loves picked him. jae knows ty very well and knows better than us how different they are. i know jealousy is irrational but jae would need to be super out of his mind to feel threatened by ty, the guy who was always there and do could have easily fallen in love with. plus he knows ty's boyfriend so why would he feel threatened by ty? when ty is not do's type and loves someone else. [3]

from ty's pov: he was never into jaedo romantically. never fell for any of them. his type is another. he pursued his own relationship while jaedo did their thing. his songs are about this person. whiplash is about a loser struggling to admit his feelings to his loved one. im sorry to the ones that think whiplash is meant literally (it's not. this fandom is so silly). "im very soft and im a loser who has a girlish vibe"/"tell me honestly, i need better coffee more than sweet candy." [4]

whiplash actually a super romantic song of monogamous devotion which is a common theme in ty's love lyrics. "i think im falling in you, deeply and slowly, dont know what im doing, dont have a clue". his subject of desire is always referred to as his muse, model (monroe), as made for him, in many of his lyrics. it's all about one person. his boyfriend. [5]

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I'm sorry, anon, I asked for supportive evidence to your cause (Tae is gay and is in love with Ten) and got none?

The lyrics could be interpreted in different ways. It is easy to persuade oneself that your reading is the right one. Please provide something of more substance. Remarks in interviews/lives, "sus" TenTae moments, neos' reactions upon mentioning of the two, neos' making gay jokes at Tae's expense (like Woo did during the massage of Do). The ship was brought to discussion long time ago here, so I did watch TaeTen bts things to check, didn't see any signs of "passionately in love, he is the one, the muse!". That photo frame was a long time ago. And yet Taeyong is still not at a happy place.

The point of jealousy is that it's irrational. Jaehyun once took Jeno's hand off Doyoung's shoulder and later was perplexed with himself "what came over me?". Jaehyun was jealous of Taeyong for a long time, they spent a year or two sorting their shit. Why would Jae quarrel with Tae if he was sure his best friend Ten has Tae's heart instead of celebrating the couple? Why would Doyoung not sort out his beef with Ten considering it would make his beastie Tae happy?

[i-smell-nell]

A͓̽ ͓̽Y͓̽e͓̽a͓̽r͓̽ ͓̽A͓̽b͓̽r͓̽o͓̽a͓̽d͓̽ - Chapter 2

I was woken up by my phone, which I guess i forgot to turn off.

Poker Face by Lady Gaga rang out in the room as i scrambled to answer the call from somewhere in my sheets. After finally grabbing the phone, I saw a passing glance at the time. 5:51am. Who the hell was calling me at this time? It was a local number, however I didnt have it registered in my contacts.

A robotic voice began speaking:

"This is the BT text to phone service. You have, one new message. press one to play. Press two to save, and press three to-"

I pressed the 1 on my keypad.

"Message from, 0 7 5 4 8 3 3 2 1 7 9.

'Hi this is emma from student arrangements. Your roommate has arrived and will be arriving soon at around 7am. Please be awake to let her in and maybe help her out with her bags since she's on her own. Sorry for the early message and feel free to call us back any time on 01725 234118. Many thanks.'

Message sent at five. fifty. A M, Thursday September Xth 202X."

My eyes were barely open as i put the phone down. It was still dark and I couldn't see shit. I leaned over on my floor-mattress and turned on the night light that i had as my only light in the room other than the main light switch that was on the opposite wall.

Fuck. I need to clean this place up.

I spent the next half hour running around frantically in the dark smartening the place up. I then vacuumed the empty 2nd bedroom and through to the front of the flat. It took a while to get it all because the entire apartment space was open-plan except for the bedrooms and the bathroom. On top of that, the floor was all wooden there as well.

I stood the vacuum in the back corner of the living room after cleaning. I checked my purple see-through plastic BRATZ watch i got when i was a kid from the walmart in like 2009. I am such a y2k kid omg. The time was 6:50. I didnt even have time to shower before my roommate arrived so I threw my messy hair into a scrunkly high pony and ran my brush through it a few times until i looked like only 10% of my heritage was the greasy and narsty NYC subway pizza rat.

Oh shit. do I look presentable?? I thought while darting to my phone which lay on the bed playing Lady Gaga songs.

"sorry gaga, im not a government hooker right now." i apologised as i paused my music and switched to snapchat to quickly check myself to make sure i didnt look like i was on crack my whole life. I looked a'ight. I quickly did a close up duckface 3/4 angle photo of myself to add to my snapchat story, of course adding the time and geo tag to both make people pity me from waking up at such a godawful hour and also make them jealous i was in the britain kingdom united isles or whatever my simple little american brain cant understand the complicated terms here its kinda intense...

Glancing at the time, i figured I could very quickly throw on some clothes before my roomie arrived. Only one clean set remained. I'd have to go to the laundromat later. I hope they take apple pay...

[gottan]

If something is clearly a private moment and the people in the photo did not consent to having it taken (turned away, not posing or looking at the photographer and possibly even unaware it is being taken), even if it's in public, we SHOULD NOT REPOST it or give the picture taker (possibly even a stalker) any attention. It is a violation of privacy.

There's plenty of content that is given to fans already. Don't rationalize scummy behavior as "well it's already posted so I'll do it too" and make it more widespread.

[stormblessed95]

Cant quite see how jm and jk are marketed as a couple.

It’s common for bts members to be dressed alike, often at least one pair have matching outfits to make their fashion scheme more cohesive. And there had been various other recurring units between members.

Directed to pose? Yeah im pretty sure jm takes the lead in setting the tone for their photoshoots 🤣 take the pizza and leopard print fits photoshoot, jm closes in on jk’s face when the director just said to look at each other. Jk copies jm’s poses to tease him. I dont think the directors would think of that.

Meanwhile jk just suddenly intertwines his hand w jm’s and holds it up for the camera in a shoot with him, jm and rm. Yeah they dont need to be prompted.

I might be naive to think that jm and jk just act like their usual selves and that’s what the camera catches. If all the footage of jikook interacting together are affectionate and intimate then what other choice do editors have than to just show it?

As for them being a dancing duo, jk does a lot of the lifting and jm does a lot of the… being lifted for a lack of better terms. Their bodies are practically trained for it by now, their physiques accommodating. To me it’s them extending their chemistry into their performances because i assume they have an understanding of each others and their own balance and strength and whatnot. An example is when jk and tae lift jm, jk automatically was able to cater for jm while tae struggled to find the right grip on jimin.

Of course it might be a company decision to have jm and jk perform the duet but i dont think it’s with the intention of promoting them as a couple but rather for convenience. It’s more like jm and jk make lifting and dancing together so easy that it might as well be them.

I dont know, thats how i see it.

I will disagree a little bit that there are some moves that big hit makes that are essentially purely romantic in connotation. Such as the Dynamite holiday remix, where they were placed in completely matching clothes (more so than the others) and placed apart from the other 4. Plus the move Jimin then made. They very much so looked like a couple on what is considered a couple holiday.

They have had multiple photoshoots that just scream boyfriend vibes that were organized by the company. Why or how much choice jikook had in those choices is unknown, but they have had the most couple like photoshoot subunits than literally any other pair. For example in 2017 the rainbow unicorn shoot, using the same type of unicorn float that was used in the 2016 Seoul pride festival:

Or in 2018, the picnic date photoshoot they had

Or in 2021 Season's Greetings, the rooftop pizza date in matching outfits looking photoshoot:

Locations, sets, props, outfits were all chosen by staff we can assume. We can also assume that at least some of these poses, such as look at each other or put your arm around him were also directed. The chemistry though, that's for sure all them. But it does lead to the question as to why they get put into couple like situations in the company. No, it's not about them pushing the jikook agenda. Jikook is not even close to the most popular ship, if they were to push a ship for marketing purposes, pushing KM would be a shitty business move. Lol

Some units and pairings, photos or dances... that's all them. Such as Own It or Coming of Age, or selcas posted or all the behind the scenes footage we get. Some where they look extra couple-y in photoshoots is on them or in group shots, that's them being them. But its not crazy to wonder why some of these things were even done. The rainbow unicorn photoshoot as offical content? I mean really. They KNOW what that looks like and did it anyway... they KNOW what the Dynamite holiday bit looked like... and did it anyway. Jimin definitely upped the game with the Dynamite Holiday move he pulled, but the way they looked and were separated out together, that was something BH knew would make them look "together" and made that choice.

Is this maybe the company's way of showing they support them? Giving them leeway to showcase their love in more safe ways. Showing that they have the support of their company behind them regardless? I don't know. No, I don't think its an act. You can put anyone in matching outfits and shove them into a picnic set, how romantic and boyfriend-y the photos came out was all jikook. Lol but it's interesting to make note of for sure. Their chemistry is their own though.

The only other thing I'll say here is that the Black Swan dance was way more than JK can lift Jimin. They all can and have all carried him around multiple times. I don't know how this choice was made, I truly would love to get more of the planning process behind the choreo, but this was a statement. KM preformed a romantic duet together at an award show. There is literally no other way to phrase that one. And no one else could have done it the way they could. It's not just about Jimin being light and easy to lift, he is classically trained. He is the ONLY one who could have done that move. And JK is an extremely talented dancer who learns very quickly and works very hard. Add into that how well they work together and the chemistry they have, no one else could have done that the way they could. They took a typically male/female romantic duet and made it their own. It was a choice by them, by their company and it was a statement for sure. I'm bringing back my post about the Black Swan dance here for anyone who hasn't seen it yet:

Essentially a lot of this can come across as BH and Jikook making statements. What you choose to see that statement as is up to you, I guess. I don't think they are pushing a shipping agenda for business purposes though. But they do keep giving us jikook. It would be interesting to know how much of the process all the guys are involved in when it comes to picking units/sets and their poses, etc. The behind the scenes content of all these units/photoshoots is more interesting and "real" to me anyway though.

Hopefully all this made sense. I feel like I rambled a bit here 😅 oh well, thanks for the ask! Hope you all have a good day!

[tokyokookmin]

I think a lot about how

1. To Jungkooks standards jimin is the most attractive in the group

2. He finds him charming (festa 2021)

3. He finds him pretty(he’s said many times since 2015)

4. He finds him extremely sexy (butterful getaway) and sexy with make up

5. He finds him handsome/cute without make up (vlive where jimin says he isn’t wearing make up that he’s handsome)

6. Finds him to be the cutest with his face/height/fingers

7. Finds him elegant and graceful (black swan comeback)

8. His favourite thing is Jimins eye smile

9. He finds his eyes beautiful (2015 vlive)

10. When asked his favourite part of jimins body he says all of him (his 2018 birthday photo)

Interesting he finds him over all attractive in every aspect. It’s so romantic.

Hey there anon! I just read your question and yes it all does makes sense,the admiration jimin Jungkook has for Jimin is just on top tier,let's get it.

1. To Jungkook standards,Jimin is the most attractive.

Let's wind back a little, shall we?... This was back in 2019 when BTS was attending a fan sign even for their new album "Persona". In that specific event, BTS members was supposed to rate their looks and line up /rank them. Jungkook then , said

Jimin reaction tho 😭💖

2. Jungkook finds Jimin charming.

Ofc anon! No one can deny that Jimin doesn't have a charming character,he's the embodiment of grace and he's extremely charming ... Well especially on stage,he owns it , he's great at dancing and can master popping, contemporary and hip hop. He's visuals are remarkable as well, I personally don't find a single flaw about Jimin.

NO-ONE CAN EVER FORGET THIS MOMENT!!! cr@ madeinbusan & @ bangtantv

3. He finds him pretty(he’s said many times since 2015)

True anon!, jimin made jungkook fall for his beauty as well... gosh jungkook really likes jimin huh.Something I wanted to share is this video ... jungkook just consoled him with a back hug and said that jimin is handsome ... i just love them so much.

4. He finds him extremely sexy (butterful getaway) and sexy with make-up

Who in this world would deny that picture wasn't sexyy. It was amazing, especially because Jimin had his red hair.

5. He finds him handsome/cute without make up (vlive where jimin says he isn’t wearing make up that he’s handsome)

Regardless of make-up or no make-up, I'm sure if Jungkook says that jimin looks sexy, I'm sure he is! (not sure which was vlive that was tho,im sorry).. I only remember that one vlive that joon went on and jimin stopped to say hi and then he said that he wasn't wearing makeup so he covered his bare face with his hands and joon says you look handsome lol.

6. Finds him to be the cutest with his face/height/fingers

That's true as well , jimin has a ideal body and he's extremely petite therefore armies and JUNGKOOK loves him too. I mean who wouldn't? also a bit recommendation time lol, cr @thebestofjikook on YT, this channel is perfect if new jikookers would like to enjoy more of jikook moments .. here's the link and yes ofc I took most of those moments because its too cute~ ( stay tuned for another blog with this title)

7. Finds him elegant and graceful (black swan comeback)

Exactly anon! Jimin is the embodiment of grace!, here's jungkook stating a few things about how Jimin looks when he's in the black swan MV , can't deny myself that he owned that era.

I'M OUT OF PICTURE USAGE!!!. will reblog hahah. Anyways, I enjoyed this a lot so thanks anon! stay safe my luves~

[ppersonna]

pick your filter - pjm | m

mix the colors in the palette, pick your filter. which me do you want? the one to change your world, i'm your filter - filter, bts

↳ summary- You love turning Jimin on, and you’re desperate to make him punish you for it.  Jimin loves punishing you while you listen to his music.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+

↳ word count- 5.1k

↳ pairing- jimin x reader

↳ genre- smut, this is literally just smut, there’s 1% plot and it’s pornographic too, there’s some fluff at the end but i repeat it is still smut. there is no god in this chili’s tonight

↳ warnings- buckle up pals.  established relationship, explicit descriptions of sex, penetrative sex, oral sex (m/f receiving), BDSM themes, spanking, belt usage, dirty talk, derogatory names, pain kink, daddy kink, face-fucking lol, unprotected sex, slight impregnation kink but like not really they just wanna have a baby together and talk about it lol, jimin is filthy and i cannot portray him as anything but filthy but then he has like cute babie syndrome at the end.

↳ a/n- hi i feel maybe 1% shame in how fast i wrote this but whatever.  thank you to @carly-bean-blog for sending the prompt in!  i loved it and went from a planned drabble to 5k words lolol.  one day i’ll be less verbose 🥴🥴 plus enjoy and feel free to send in more requests or just a message to say hi bc as you can see i love talking. also RIP to the wine glass i broke while writing this fic because i hit my table to hard.  wine glass 2020-2020

Turning Park Jimin on was a delicious challenge for you.

When you first began dating, all it took was a ‘come over’ text, and he’d be there in 5 minutes flat regardless of the fact that he lived 15 minutes away.

Now, a few years and a marriage under your belt, it took a bit more.

That’s not to say he wasn’t the same insatiable man you met at university; even after all these years Jimin could easily go 3 or more rounds a night.

But really getting him riled up, getting him hard and wanting and desperate for you was another thing.  Sometimes, you just wanted him to come home and take you right against the kitchen counter, so turned on he couldn’t even make it to the bedroom.

You’re determined to win that challenge today.  

To be truthful, the day was terrible for you, and you were seeking release in the form of your husband dicking you down until you were speaking another language. You were desperate to let loose, push aside the emotional and tender sex that seemed to be more commonplace in the bedroom recently (and you enjoyed equally) but today you needed to be treated like an absolute harlot.

The idea rolled through your mind while you were busying yourself with housework, laundry and dishes.  Options of how to get your husband to take you on the floor, rip your clothes off, make you beg for more, simmered in your mind and made the low flame in your stomach burn.  Lingerie could do the trick, Jimin definitely liked to see you swathed in delicate lace or creamy satin.  You had a nice deep red set that was dying to be used and discarded on the floor.

It came to you as you set your speaker to play some music as you flicked around the house.  Jimin’s sweet voice filled the rooms, causing you to pause as shivers raked your spine.

His music.  There was always something Jimin loved about having his music on in the background of your sex that made him work harder on you, fuck you deeper.  Maybe it was narcissism at its finest, but who were you to complain if it benefitted both of you.

You discarded all thoughts of cleaning the rest of the house as you stalked towards your bedroom closet, gathering the red bustier and panty set, with matching garter belt and stocking clips.  You purchased it rather spur of the moment, a huge sale at your favorite boutique, and you wanted to save it for something special.

It appeared the special moment was now.

You took care to curl your hair, a gentle wave with not too much product.  Jimin loved to tug his fingers through your locks, and grip them in a ponytail as you sucked his cock.  Any product would unfortunately get in the way.  Makeup was minimal, a dash highlight on your cheeks and inner tear ducts, light pink lip stain on your lips.  Jimin had been the test subject of many a lipstick, as you determined to find the most blowjob-proof one.  Needless to say, none of the lipsticks were 100% solid, but it was the best time Jimin ever had as a test subject. You preferred to stick with the stains, easier cleanup for the both of you.

You complete the visual as you swap your grubby cleaning day clothes for blood red lace lingerie, smirking at yourself in the mirror.  The cups of the bra molded against you, encasing your tits perfectly.  Jimin would surely lose his mind.  The panties were simple lace, and you had the inkling that they would not remain intact tonight.   Jimin’s propensity for literally ripping your knickers right off you was legendary.  But that’s what you wanted, isn’t it?  You wanted your husband to be absolutely feral for you.

Step two of your plan was now underway as you slipped onto your bed, perfectly made now, and snapped sultry photos.  You ensured your cleavage and smooth legs were in the shot, a finger on the mouth.  You took a few more, exposing more and more of your body.

me 2:56 pm- hi babe what you up to?

mini 2:56 pm- baby!!!! Not much, just waiting for hobi to get back from lunch so we can practice this new choreo.  

Mini 2:57 pm- what about you? besides being the world’s cutest wife :)

Me: 2:57 pm- oh not too much. I did our laundry and cleaned up the house a little.  Now im just relaxing and missing my babe :(

Mini 2:57 pm- baby :( i’m sorry.  I should be home in a few hours okay! I’ll order in pasta from your favorite place to make up for it

Me 2:58 pm- well, i was sort of hoping you could make up for it but… i don’t want pasta

Mini 2:58 pm- you don’t? What do you want? Pizza?

Me 2:58 pm- [picture attached]

Me 2:58 pm- no, I want you to fuck me until I can’t see straight.

Mini 2:59 pm- oh fuck 

Mini 2:59 pm- baby you’re playing a dangerous game, teasing me like this.

You nearly had him, he was sniffing at the bait and soon he’d bite and you’d reel him in.  You sent the next picture, showcasing your tits with one cup pulled down, nipple on display.

me 3:00 pm- you mean this kind of game?

mini 3:00 pm- christ

mini 3:00 pm- fuck babe, you’re gonna make me pop a boner at dance practice.  You know I can’t come home for a few hours.

me 3:00 pm- hobi still gone?  Go to the bathroom and i’ll send you a video.

mini 3:01 pm- holy fuck asdskadj okay

Time for the pièce de résistance.  Ensuring the speakers blasted ‘Serendipity’, your husband’s full length solo, you clicked the record button and filmed your hand sliding down to your clothed core, rubbing over the mound with a rough hand.  You breathed heavily, sighed, mewled a bit.  

“Daddy,” you gasp. “Come home.”

You end it with a hand sneaking under the band and insertion of one finger.  Leave him not just wanting more, but rabid for it.  The video file is sent before you've even pulled your fingers from their spot resting on your clit.

Minutes passed, you were sure he was watching.  The man lived for your exhibitionism.  

mini 3:06 pm- you better have your hands behind your back and be on your knees when i get home, little one. In the middle of the bedroom floor. 

mini 3:06 pm- i want you to listen to the music and think about me fucking you.  Think about how i destroy your little cunt so good.

mini 3:07 pm- but don’t you dare touch yourself.  Your pussy is only mine to play with, you got that?

me 3:07 pm- yes daddy 

mini 3:07 pm- good.  I’ll be home soon.

Congratulations, you smirk to yourself in the mirror's reflection across from you.  You’ve won the grand prize.  Please make sure you collect your prize from the man with the raging boner.

You idly realize that Jimin hasn’t told you when he’ll be home.  You know that on any normal day he’d be home at 5:30.  But was he leaving early?  Could you chance it?  As much as you wanted to disobey and face his delicious punishment, he also could just as easily punish you by not letting you cum at all. And the chances of that type of discipline tonight was high; Jimin would surely make you pay for teasing him at work by exacting torturous ache the same to you.

You’re spinning the pros and cons of preparing yourself now or later, when you are given your hasty answer by the sound of keys jingling in the front door.  Your heart rate spikes dangerously, feeling like the muscle would force the blood out of your veins with the pressure.  

You squirm off the bed and descend to the floor on your knees, resting back on your heels, and holding your hands behind your back.  You lower your head to the floor, knowing Jimin loves it when you avoid eye contact until he tells you when and where to look.  

His footsteps are heavy, slow and torturous because you know that he knows that you’ll be on the very edge of your sanity.  The warmth in your belly is torched with tinder and starter and is flaring high.  Jimin’s simple presence, just like this, is enough to get you to an incredible high.  Nothing brings you to your knees faster than when he turns from your sweet, adorable and gentle husband into the sadistic and powerful dominating owner of your body and soul.

It takes 5 deep breaths from your belly before you hear Jimin enter the bedroom.  He’s not saying a single word, but you can hear his soft footsteps on the hardwood floor.  Your knees are aching at the pressure of the hard floor, but you ignore it. You’d ignore cauterizing wounds for the man hovering above you if he asked. 

You’re trembling, you notice.  Your thighs are quivering ever so slightly and the grasp on your hands behind you is weakening.  You grip harder, determined to maintain perfect correct form.

Jimin is frustratingly silent.  He walks around you, and you feel his eyes rove your body intently, as if looking for fault or reason to punish you.  He seems pleased when he finishes his rounds, standing right in front of you. 

“Look at me,” he states with authority, but his tone is gentle. 

You finally tilt your head up to gaze at your lover and nearly gasp at the sight.  Jimin is, on an average day, the most ethereally beautiful man you’ve ever seen.  Today, he looks as if he descended from heaven mere minutes previous.  His pink hair is pushed back, eyes darkened with desire, and wearing the tightest shirt you’ve ever seen, making his toned dancer’s body ripple under the cotton.  Tight sweats that leave nothing to the imagination about what he’s packing between his thighs sit low on his hips and you spot just a hint of his lower abdomen, the v line of his adonis belt, and you’re sure you’re drooling.

“Look at me,” he corrects, a smirk on his face.  Your eyes snap to his own again, and he winks at you. 

“Have you been a good girl for daddy?” He asks, and it feels like a loaded question.  

You play it coy.  “Yes, daddy.”

He stands still in front of you, hand stroking his face as he watches you.  His eyebrow arches.

“Are you sure? You have done nothing to upset Daddy? Nothing at all?” His voice becomes teasing, and the smirk on his features is sinister.

You bite your lip. “I sent Daddy a video of me, touching myself to his music.”

“That’s right, angel,” he murmurs and circles you again.  You feel like his prey before he comes in for the kill. “You made daddy leave practice early.  Don’t you think that’s not being a good girl?”

“No, I did wrong.”

“I’m glad you agree,” he murmurs.  “I’m gonna make you regret getting Daddy hard and horny at work.”

He places his hands on your shoulders and you shiver.  His hands are smooth, warm.  You love the way you feel the cold steel of his wedding ring pressed to your skin, a tangible expression of his love and loyalty.

“Stand up,” he directs.  You’re quick, thankful to be off stinging knees.  He lets his hands glide down your back to meet at your clasped hands, pulling them apart and turning you to face him.

He threads his fingers through your hair and pulls you close, sealing your lips to his.  His lips are soft and taste of chapstick, a hint of sweat, and something just so simply Jimin that is addictive.  He’s gentle and tender in the kiss, the kind of kiss a husband gives his wife.  It speaks miles beyond the simple action, and you chase it, revel in it, knowing it’s the last time he’ll be gentle tonight.  

He breaks from the kiss, touches your nose gently and winks.  It makes your heart flutter in your chest.

The control seeps back into his face; it's physically present in the tight gaze of his eyes and the coolness of his impassive features.  It’s a stark opposite of who just kissed you, and you’re breathless at the sudden change.  

“Gonna spank you with my belt, baby,” he murmurs.  A hand slaps hard against your ass, surprising you and making you squeak out loud.  “Lean over my desk like a good little slut.”

You obey immediately, jerking your body towards his grand oak desk. It’s gorgeous dark wood that matches the decor of your room perfectly and makes for a delicious spot for your sexual proclivities without being obvious.  As much as Jimin wanted a sex swing, you would not cave to that.

You bend to fold your body over the desk, gripping the edge and pushing your hips back to allow for more access to your husband.  The speaker system by your bed plays music, and you recognize the opening chords as one from his latest album with his six best friends. A smile slips to your face as the volume turns up, quiet enough you can talk, but loud enough it’s noticeable. His smooth, melodic voice is ringing through your bedroom and through your entire body. 

He stalks in behind you and rubs at your soft globes.

“Mmm, you look so pretty in this,” he compliments.  “You know I love seeing you in red.”

You turn your head to gaze at him, smiling.  “That’s why I bought it, Daddy.”

“Good little bitch,” he sighs.  

As expected, he rips the underwear from your body with one clean pull.  You’re always surprised by the action. He never gives warning.  Your eyes follow as the useless fabric soars towards the ground. 

“Much better.”

He moves away from you, walking towards the closet.  You train your eyes forward, keeping locked on the wall ahead of you, rather than staring.  Jimin tells you when and where to look and you follow that.

The gentle clinking noise of a belt buckle causes your pussy to quake.  You’ve been slowly moistening since you sent the first text, but you were now starting to drip as if you were overflowing.  By the end of the night, you’ll be drowning in it.

He’s behind you again as quick as he left and he rubs the leather belt against your bare behind. 

“What’s your word?” He asks, soothing at the skin with the device that will soon maar it.  Jimin is ever careful, checking on your mental and emotional safety as well as your physical, and ensured a safe word was in place each time.

“Red,” you assert.  He hums his approval and kisses your ass once, one quick little peck, before he lifts back up to standing.

“Count for me, little whore.”

The crack of the belt spanking your cheek electrifies you.  You feel as if every muscle in your body clenches as the sting vibrates through your buttocks and down to your core.  

“O-one!” You’re shouting, distracted by the pain in your ass to care about your pitch.

Crack. The next slap lands on the other cheek now, and you hiss at the pain.  It bites at your skin, and it soaks your pussy. 

“Two!”

He delivers the next straight in the center, hitting both cheeks and letting the sizzle melt its way to a pleasure that’s reverberating through your core.

“Three! Fuck!” you gasp. 

SMACK.  It’s the hardest yet and tears well up in your eyes at the initial whollop, before your hips are writhing and desperate for friction.

“Four!” You’re wailing and you know it makes your husband go even wilder.

“Stay still or I won’t let you cum for a month,” he grits.  Your hips stay put, knowing he’s a man of his word and not wanting to face his wrath.

He continues his barrage, and you’re counting out 15 strikes before he stops.  You’re sobbing, the pain and pleasure surging so forcefully through your veins that your cunt clenches around nothing and you’re dripping onto the wood of the desk.

His warm hands are soothing at the reddened flesh of your ass, the sensation stinging at first, but oozes away to a relaxing warmth against the punished skin.

“Good girl, baby,” he commends you, hands rubbing all over your flesh. “Took your punishment like such a good girl.”

You sniffle in reply and he pulls you up, making you stand on wobbly legs.  He twists you around and pecks your lips again, a reminder that Jimin, your husband, is still there and loves you more than he loves life itself.  It soothes you more than any salve could and it steels your resolve to continue.  It’s easy to submit and thrill at the loss of control when you trusted the master with your entire being.  

“Color?” He asks, checking in with you.

“Green,” you smile. 

He’s pleased with your answer.  He pulls away from you and pushes you towards the bed.

“Lay down on your back.  Head off the side.  I’m going to fuck your throat, and you will take it all.”

You’re giddy as you saunter to the bed and notice that Jimin is proud of the blooming red of your ass.  It’ll be a literal pain in the ass to sit tomorrow, but it’s worth all the doting and affection you’ll receive in return for being such a good girl for him.  The music has changed, another sensual track featuring your talented husband.  It sends shivers down you, straight to your core.

You maneuver your body to lie on the bed, grateful for the soft blanket on your burning ass, and tip your head off the bed.  Your mouth opens complacently and Jimin shoves his sweats down to reveal his hardened length.

You’re licking your lips like his dick is the finest meal money can buy, and he chuckles.  His left hand strokes it, shivering at the cold press of his wedding ring mixing with the heat of his hand. 

“You want my cock?” He asks.

You nod, captivated with the motion he strokes the shaft.  You almost forget to speak, but his harsh gaze is like a whip.

“Yes! Yes, I want your cock Daddy!”

“Tell me what you want to do to me,” he hums.

Well, this would be too easy.

“I want to suck you dry, let you fuck my throat so I can’t breathe.  I’ll let you cum down my throat and make my face so messy from cum and spit that it gets in my eyes and messes up my pretty makeup, daddy.”

His strokes have become faster, and he sucks in hard for air. “Such a filthy fucking mouth.”

You open said mouth again, letting your tongue hang out like a welcome sign to your throat.

He growls, it’s guttural, and it feels as if it’s positioned on your clit, vibrating the nub.  Your bliss is cut short as he drives his thick dick into your mouth and directly to the back of your throat, leaving you no time to prepare.  You whine slightly around it, and he tsks.

“Don’t you fucking dare whine.  Take it all,” he sounds ruthless and your pussy quakes.

He sets a punishing pace, the tip of his dick ramming through your throat.  It doesn’t take long for it to become messy, saliva trickling from your mouth, falling towards your eyes due to the angle of your supine head.  Jimin sounds angelic, the moans that leave the dancer’s body should be recorded and played for an audience, you think.  You’d suffer through hours of this for the reward of his sweet voice crying out your name.

“Fuck, my little cock slut loves it when I fuck her throat, hmm,” he asks, breathy and harsh.  You nod as much as you can.

“Yeah, that’s right.  You love daddy’s cock, don’t you? You love it when I fucking choke the shit out of you with my fat cock, huh?”

The voice of an angel with the words of the devil himself.  The duality is intoxicating and you are head over heels for both Jimin’s inside of him, every aspect of the man you pledged your life to.

“Mmm, you suck me so good,” he’s groping at your tits through the fabric of your bra.  You’re surprised that it’s still on, but you trust he’s aware and always has a plan.  

“Are you crying, baby?” He asks mockingly.  Tears and saliva mix and your face is completely ruined by it.  You nod again and blink.  “Good, fucking choke on it.” he goes even faster and you’re moaning.  It hurts and the gag reflex is there, but the pain gets you off, and you know the second it became too much, your husband would stop in an instant.  

“Little sluts get their face fucked when they disobey daddy,” he chides, emphasising each word with a thrust.  

It’s as if you’re desperate for his orgasm, wanting nothing more than to swallow every ounce of what he spills into you, clean him up and ask for more.  He won’t have that tonight, it seems, as he’s pulling out of you as quickly as he entered.

“I want to cum in this tight little cunt,” he bites.  You slither up from your position and wipe at your eyes, resting against the pillow after he orders you to remove the bustier.  He asks that you leave the belt and stockings on, however. 

“Spread those pretty thighs for me, baby,” he’s discarded his shirt and is sitting ahead of you, watching you.  His gaze turns you on and opens you up like a flower.

Your thighs are spread far and you lean back further onto the pillows to put the star of the show on display.  You’re coated with your slick; it’s slathered up and down your thighs and dripping onto the duvet below you.  He breathes out in appreciation.

“I think my favorite thing about you is how fucking wet you get for me.”  He’s still not moving and you want to beg him to touch you, please do something, but refrain.  “You feel like a fucking dream when I’m inside you.”

“B-baby,” you break character and freeze, but he ignores it and allows you to continue as you sigh with relief. “I need you.”

“Do you now?” he banters, and you nod with wide, needy eyes.

“Touch yourself for me, then.  Show me how badly you want daddy’s cock in you.”

A hand flies to your cunt in record time and you’re desperately eager to spread the lips of your folds apart and rub at your slick and swollen clit.  A breathy, heady moan escapes you at the friction you’ve been aching for since you sent the sexy photo hours ago. 

“Fuck!” you shout, circling the bud.  Jimin’s eyes are glued to your hands, and he watches with awe. 

“Finger yourself,” he demands and you’re obeying before he’s even finished speaking, two fingers slipping down to enter your channel.  You arch off the bed and grip a breast in your other hand, flicking at the nipple for extra sensation.  

He coos at you as you fuck yourself with wild abandon, gasping his name as you slip deeper with each thrust.  

“Add another.”  His voice maintains its even quality, maintained and cool.  But if you opened your eyes, you’d see that he’s salivating at the sight, desperately restraining himself.  His cock is weeping pre-cum and he could explode in an instant watching this too long.

Your ring finger slips in with the other two and you’re keening at the stretch.  The pain is gone in a flash, just a pinch that simmers to a desperate pleasure.  

“You look so fucking good, baby,” he breaks his composure, momentarily.  He’s so in love with you, every single fucking bit, that he can’t help it.  “God, you’re beautiful.”

His words have you blushing, as if they’re the most lewd part of the evening and not the fact you’re fingering yourself in front of your husband while he watches and orders you around.

“Rub your clit with your other hand, love.”

The pressure of your added hand on your clit and the fingers thrusting into you has you soaring to your high and your throat chokes on the air.  “O-oohhh fuckkk!” You whine.

“You close, baby?  You gonna cum on those cute little fingers and get them messy for daddy?” He asks, voice violently serene.

“Y-yes! Please, I want to cum,” you beg.  You know the rules, he tells you where and when your body receives its pleasure.

“You wanna cum?” He asks again, and you feel a spike of irritation.  He’s already asked you that, haven’t you already answered?

“So badly, daddy! Please! C-close.” Words are escaping your mental capacity now.  You’re there, nearly there, just one little tiny string holding you back from the edge of euphoria.

“Too bad.”  

Your fingers are pulled from your cunt quickly and you’re crying.  Tears are forming in your eyes as you feel an ache deep to your womb.  You had been so close, so deliciously close.  Jimin knows this, thrills at watching you edge further and further through the night.  You won’t admit it at the moment, it’s pure torture then, but the buildup to the finale is indescribable.

“You don’t get to fucking cum until I tell you to cum.  Do you understand me?”

“Yes, yes! Yes, Daddy,” you babble, nearly incoherent from arousal and denial. 

He makes you writhe there, pussy so slick its soaking the blankets and you’ll have to change them later but the only thing you think about is your cunt, your weeping cunt that’s screaming to release. 

You feel your breath slowing and know that Jimin wants you to come back down to earth before he’ll bring you up again.

“Good fucking girl,” he kisses your belly, licking at the navel.  He whispers quiet words of adoration as he trails down your abdomen and end at the top of your mound.  Your legs are shaking, no, they’re nearly convulsing from need.

He spreads your folds, and it’s pornographic the way he spits on your pussy, as if it needs any more wetness.  It’s not about the wetness, though, and you know it.  It’s about the message, the ownership.  

“My favorite little fuck toy,” he murmurs, lightly tracing everywhere but the bud throbbing with need for friction.  “I can’t wait to cum inside this little pussy tonight.  Gonna flood your whole fucking cunt, babe.”

Jimin knows the way to your heart, and the way to your orgasms is through his words.  Gentle whispered ‘i love you’s’ in the day and disgusting filth at night.  It’s just another reason in a list of a million why you work so well together. 

“Should we get you nice and pregnant tonight?  You want to make a baby?”  

You nearly sob at his words.  He can fuck you harder with his words than his cock.

“Please!” You’re yelling, tears streaming down your face. “P-please! I want your baby.”

He leans down and smiles for a moment before speaking. “Well, my little wife will always get what she wants when she asks so nicely.”  His lips attach to your clit, suctioning it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.  It’s swollen and slick, and it feels like fucking heaven.  His plushy lips are working for it, taking you so desperately close to the edge.  

You’re gasping a symposium of his name and praising the ground he walks on.  You’re sure if you died now you’d die a very fucking happy woman.  The world around you is gone, and it’s just Jimin’s sinful mouth suckling at your cunt.

You’re close again, and Jimin knows it.  You’re begging, pleading with him, but it’s useless as he roughly pulls away.

The music continues on in the background.  It’s lighter, and Jimin croons in the speaker as he grunts in your ear.

He muffles your anguished cry with a messy kiss that tastes of you, and he’s thrusting into you.  The slickness guides him in easily and he’s whining against you at the feel of your walls accept him and hugging him tightly as if they’ve missed his cock swelling within them.

“JIMIN!” You’re seeing fireworks as your husband fucks into you, holding you close to him.  It’s as rough and kinky as it is intimate and sweet.  He holds you, cherishes you, while he’s pistoning his thick member into your loud, drenched cunt.  

“I love you,” he whispers, slipping a thumb into your mouth that you suck at eagerly, as skilled with his fingers as you are with his cock.  “I love you so fucking much.”

His eyes align with yours, yours full of tears of absolute unrivaled pleasure, and his with full and never-ending devotion. 

You’re both so close, and you pull him against you to kiss his lips.  You want to connect completely to him as you cum, as he spills into your womb and creates something, someone there. 

Your cunt flutters intensely, quaking in anticipation as it builds and builds and builds.  Jimin breaks the kiss to breathe and warn you, “I’m going to cum soon, baby, please cum with me.”  He’s gentle and sweet, the Jimin who cries at love stories and wears flower crowns now present inside you.  You nod quickly, gasping as the coil winds tighter and tighter.  

Your kissing is messy, passionate, and your hands grasp him everywhere.  You’re tugging at his toned arms and solid back, seeking refuge as the tidal wave grows impossibly high, higher, so so high,

And crashes into you at 100 miles per hour.  Your cunt is contracting and pulsing around him so intensely you nearly black out, crying loudly into his mouth.  He’s groaning with you, the feeling of your already impossibly tight walls clenching down on him demands the orgasm out of him.  He’s cupping your whole face in his hands as he spills into you and your walls suck him in further, so far he could disappear completely.  

It feels as if you orgasm for hours, but it's merely minutes later that you’re trying to catch your breath and slip back into reality.  You’re clinging to each other like last lifelines and the gaze between you is so intense it clenches at your racing heart.  

The silence between you two is long and speaks an entire conversation before your lips even open.  He’s singing so sweetly through the speaker, it sounds like he’s singing directly to you.  “I love you,” you’re whispering to him.

He rubs at your cheeks in his palms, wiping away stray tears of bliss that have slipped down your face.

“I love you.”

You settle into him, unwilling to move a single inch away from your husband, and marvel at the beauty that is your life, your future.  

Jimin holds you close, kisses you gently and sings softly along to the music as you fall asleep, and he adores the fact that he holds his entire world, his future, in his arms.

© ppersonna - 2020 - do not repost on any site, or translate without express permission from author.

[yeojaa]

I agree and disagree on some points about streaming, esp bcs I studied IPR Law extensively. It is futile to argue about the morality aspect imo, bcs at the end of the day its illegal. So if someone streams n it gets taken down, HYBE is well within their rights to do so. People can be hypocritical at times when trying to defend illegal streaming, bcs at the end of the day the legal basis that is used to take down streams is the same one that protects all other creators from having their work stolen. For example when accs get reported for plagiarism - the basis for that is rooted from the same law. Without these means of protection creatives wouldnt be able to make a living out of their work. However I do understand about that not all people can afford bts content - it is expensive. Even when u do have the money it is often times wiser to keep it. It also feels silly since streams get taken down but clips get distributed almost immediately after. They also can’t take down everything cause people circulating these clips/pics/gifs/etc and talking about it is ultimately what makes bts’s career - its promotion. So like, when u rather not spend money but there are readily available links, ofc ppl are gonna watch- illegal or not. Morals be damned, ppl do things bcs they can. Just to be clear I’m not at all critisizing u for streaming bcs ultimately I understand, but I’m also saying that this is inherently a complex issue. Even in the legal field, the handling of these infringements is not at all black and white. I myself advocate for other alternatives, like going dutch with friends, if u can. In a perfect world we would all have money to spend on anything we want. But this world is far from perfect. Again im not at all coming for u, frankly as far as im concerned u can do whatever you want. Im just sending this as food for thought and to put things into perspective.

as much as i appreciate you coming into my inbox to give your opinion on streaming, it really wasn't warranted. i don't think i've disagreed that streaming muster broke the law. the whole point here - which, frankly, i think you've missed - is that just because something is illegal doesn't mean it makes the person who did it a reprehensible scrounge (as the original anon put it). sure, there are criminal laws that protect people, that keep, y'know, killers at bay. murderers behind bars. etc. but there are also laws that have been put into place to protect the 1% and to capitalise on the wealth disparity. not all laws are made equal. hello, the war on drugs and incarceration of bipoc?

so studying the law is all well and good and having an opinion on things is, fine, go ahead. i've been in law for the past five years, too. but the topic right now is about whether my streaming of muster, and hundreds of people's subsequent watching of same, made us bad people. the answer? no. (and this point, dear friends, is not up for debate.)

in case you'd like some food for thought:

someone pointed out that the muster tickets were priced based on the conversion from USD. while i've not done the research to check if this is true, if it is, that's a huge deciding factor on whether people can afford things. sure, for countries where their currency does well against the american dollar (euro, gbp), this isn't a problem. but for others? sorry capitalism has a chokehold on us and we'd like to escape it.

not all army are adults with jobs. some are teenagers, preteens, whatever. they may not have money or they may not be in a position to ask for it from their parents/guardians. but if they have the option to watch something from a group they really enjoy, they shouldn't? because oof! sucks for you, kiddos, but y'all are broke and stinky. that's unfair and classist.

comparing streaming of bts content to other creators having their work stolen is so... odd. because bts is not just another creator. bts is a huge group worth millions of dollars. they are signed with big hit (or whatever, hybe, idk) that's worth billions. do you think any one of us army that streamed muster would try to steal from an independent/small creator or business? do you really equate <1000 people watching a stream that generated over $100mil in revenue as the equivalent to stealing from an artist?

by the same logic above, gifs shouldn't exist. clips of performances shouldn't exist (outside of those prepared specifically by BH or their affiliates). scans and photo card pieces shouldn't exist. only the people who can afford things (which are not cheap, by any means) should be able to enjoy them and everyone else can kick dirt. again, divisive.

how do you think bts became popular? i mean, yes, they're wonderful and great and the boys deserve all the recognition in the world. but did they do it all, purely through their own advertisement and content? i mean, sure. but how was that shared with the community? probably because of people like me, people like the incredible gif and clip makers, editors, etc. on this site. personally speaking, if i hadn't seen all the clips and gifs i had when i first got into bts, i probably wouldn't have fallen so deeply into this goddamn bangtan hole. but i did. and now i've spent hundreds upon hundreds of dollars to support them. this sort of community sharing is what keeps demand high and helps people get into bts.

anyway, those are just a handful of points i really think you and other people need to consider, as well. at the end of the day, you can have whatever opinion you want. will i respect it? maybe, if you present it like this. i don't and won't agree with a lot of what you've said but here ya go.

[kpurereactions]

ca you do a bts or nct version of the got7 (a member yells at you) imagine you did a while ago :) thank you

PT. 1

Your stomach was a never ending pit of nerves. All day circling the web were pictures of H/N smiling as he whispered in some girl you didn't recognized ear. You paced, constantly checking his location as you waited for him to get home. You had a plan, to ask him about the pictured rationally, and not jump to any conclusions until you had a chance to talk to him. It was the right thing to do, and for all you knew it was one of his make up artists and she was fixing something on his face. You knew not to believe the comments on line.  ‘We need to talk.’   

Your heart stopped at his text, and everything you did to try to get yourself to calm down and think rationally. He showed up guns a blazing, throwing his backpack on the ground and kicking off his shoes. Seeing the way he was reacting made your blood boil. He had no right to be the mad one in this situation. 

“What is your deal?” You asked as he completely ignored you to open your fridge. 

“My deal? Why, do you think your special enough to know everything that is going through my head?” He snapped back. 

“Um, no? I guess? But I definitely think Im special enough to get an answer to something as drastic as this?” You said with a sarcastic tone as you slid your phone with the picture on it across the counter at him. 

“God, you really are crazy, aren't you.” He started, his voice raising. “You know, maybe instead of obsessing over me, and trying to keep your relevance through me you should grow up and get a life of your own!”

He watched you with hateful eyes as tears started to well up. He knew the one thing you were the most insecure about was the perception that you were only with him for his fame. 

You turned and walked into your bedroom, locking the door behind you. What ever was going on in the photo didn't matter anymore. He went somewhere you never thought he would go, and the thought that he felt like you were only with him to stay ‘relevant’ broke your heart. 

Taeyong:

He must have left after his blow up because there was no attempt to come after you. You laid in your room crying for hours, and when the tears finally seemed to stop you left your room to a dark apartment. It wasn't hard to notice the things he brought with him were all gone, and he was no where to be found. You sat in your dark apartment not doing anything for a long time, not really sure what to do. Or where you stood with Taeyong. It wasn't until your phone lit up did your eyes leave the window you stared out of. It was him.  You contemplated not answering, but deciding to be the bigger person you answered and put the phone on speaker, but didn't say anything. 

“Y/n?” He said. His voice completely different from before. You didn't answer.  “Im sorry.” He started, you could imagine him hunched over picking at his nails as he spoke. You thought about biting back but chose against it, not wanting to cause anymore damage.  “That picture was a set up, if you will. My make up artist wanted a picture that made it look like we were in a relationship to show he friends but when her friends posted it it became a huge problem. I spent all day being yelled at for something I didn't realize was happening. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. 

You could hear the sadness in his voice, so you had to forgive him, but you made it very clear that you were not okay, and he would spend how ever long it took to make it up to you. 

Kun:

He’d be quick to realize just how out of place he was and would quickly run after you, stopping to door before it could fully lock. He’d just grab you and hug you tightly. He wouldn't say anything, because he wouldn't know what to say, but you could tell by the way he hugged you he wanted to take back everything he said. He’d hold you until you eventually wrapped your arms around him too, and once you did a tear would roll down his cheek.  “I shouldn't have said that. I shouldn't have taken my bad day out on you.” He said, a sad smile on his lips as he tucked a stray hair or two of yours behind your ear. 

He’d tell you all about his day and how he got ripped for falling into a trap set for him by a stylist. He wouldn't ignore what it was he said either, and make it very clear that he didn't think at all that you were in anyway only with him because he was famous. 

By the time night rolled around the two of you had slumped into the bed and laid there giggling, as he got around to telling you about the good things that happened during his day. 

Taeil:

Speaking to anyone like this was so out of character for him, and it shocked him just as much as it shocked you that he exploded like that. He’d stand there, staring at your door, not sure what to do, and he’d stand there, staring as he listened to your sobs, completely frozen. He’d eventually move to the couch, and sit there with his head in his hands, completely confused as to what it was he was going to do to make this situation better. 

When you finally came out, the sight of youre red face made him break down. You were shocked to see he was still there. You were also confused as to why he didnt try to talk to you in the hours past. He would just look at you with the saddest eyes and and when you sat next to him hed turn his head into your shoulder and whisper ‘im sorry’ as you stroked his hair. 

You wouldnt be able to bring up the photo again. Youd hear from other members about the situation and how the picture looked 100x worse than it actually was. Theyd also tell you that you werent the only one accusing him of something he would never do in a hundred years, and how he came to your place right after Johnny and Jaehyun ripped him for it looking like he was being unfaithful. 

Johnny:

You would hear the front door slam right after you slammed your own door, and you wouldn't hear from him until the next day. You had spent alright feeling sick to your stomach, convinced now that your relationship was over. He had never yelled at you like that, so to be in this situation you feared the worse. The next day you laid on your couch, still softly crying at the thought of loosing him, and the last words he would have said to you. 

You got up only when there was a knock on your door. Lifelessly you walked to it and slowly open it. Only to turn around and walk away when you saw Johnny standing there looking just a rough as you probably did. You turned to walk away but the feeling of him quickly grabbing you from behind and holding you tight made you tense up. 

You honestly didnt know if you could forgive him, but as he held you tightly he spoke into your shoulder a sincere apology. You turned when he was finished to see he had started to cry and when you walked away slightly he let out a soft sob. 

“You cant treat me like that.” You said sternly, tears forming in your own eyes. You watched as he nodded and sighed before wrapping your blanket around him and accepting him as he wrapped you in his arms. The two of you stood like that for a while, and once he was finally ready to talk again he explained everything and how it was just one big misunderstanding. 

Yuta:

He wouldnt take you storming off as an answer. He would be fully aware of his actions and he would act fast to fix it. He’d grab your hand before you could turn to close the door and pull you back out to the kitchen. He’d point at your phone and tell you quickly that this photo was a misunderstanding and the person who took it posted it with malicious intent. As soon as that was out his tone would soften. He would explain where he was coming from. How he had just got out of a five hour meeting where he had to convince people who didnt believe him the truth and then help identify the person who posted the photo. 

When that was done explaining that he acknowledge what he said. But by the time he had gotten to that you were already holding his hand and had already made up your mind to forgive him. Hed sigh, feeling bad now for ruining the evening, but things would get back to normal when you suggested food, and the two of you would be able to unwind on the couch

Doyoung:

Doyoung would be in shock at your reaction, and then what he said would really settle in. Hed sit at your door, knocking and pleading for you to open the door. Hed send apologies your way through the door as he desperately tried to get you to open it. When you finally did, hed just look at you and when the tear you were trying to hold back finally broke hed sigh and wrap you in a hug. Hed tell you he didnt mean what he said. He’d apologize for taking his hard day out on you and ask you if you wanted to hear about the picture. 

The look on his face though had already confirmed that it was all a miss understanding, so when you shook your head he would nod and pull you into a soft, sweet kiss. Hed ask you if you forgave him and you would see the world lift off his shoulders when you nodded. Seeing how hard he fought to get you to understand was more than enough. 

 I was going to do all 23 members but... its alot. So heres part one. 

Kitty

[marethetic]

I cant believe I started my day filled with love and happiness all thanks to pris for tagging me in this☄️

Here: USE THIS LINK for the prompts

Mare + Namjoon

⭐: Mare and Namjoon playing on the swings at a small playground that nobody goes to anymore.

(( ◜‿◝ )♡ this is wholesome)

Mare + Seokjin

⭐: Seokjin screaming over a picture of Mare from long before they met. Seokjin describes the younger Mare as a tiny precious child, then looks at Mare, and says 'Well, you're still a tiny precious child'.

((人 •͈ᴗ•͈) I could literally hear his scream)

Mare + Yoongi

⭐:Mare posts a picture of Yoongi somewhere and it becomes a meme.

(XD this reminds of Namjoon posting his selfie but yoongi wanted it to be cropped as he can be seen yawning in it and armys literally converted that photo into meme lol)

Mare + Hobi

⭐: Hobi giving Mare a back massage when they flop on the couch or bed.

(ෆ╹̮ ╹ෆ Thats so hobi of him to do)

Mare + Jimin

⭐: They are on a ferris wheel, and everything is going great - until it gets stuck at the very top. For thirty whole minutes

(oof ill get to see two different yet so beautiful Sceneries(ʃƪ＾ω＾））

Mare + Taehyung

⭐: Mare and Taehyung finger painting with their child.

(ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ it hurts because its not gonna be real.......taehyungieeee the universe wants us to be together or technology idc i miss him(TT)This is the most perfect scenario ever to exist dream)

Mare + Jungkook

⭐:Mare and Jungkook as characters in a really crappy free-to-play MMORPG with super skimpy armor.

(Sounds about right yah but i hope we are playing together not against each other or else im dead in a sec👻)

Mare + BTS

⭐: Mare wrapping a blanket around BTS when they are sitting on the couch and watching a show.

((っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Aahhh yes i would wrap them around to warm their bodies and comfort them with our love💜)

Mare + Jennie

⭐:Jennie and Mare getting lost in IKEA.

(Running around laughing out loud++😂😂)

Mare + Lisa

⭐: Mare and Lisa on a large field with a fresh foot of snow.

(༎ຶ‿༎ຶ i love her so much. I had a picture drawn in my mind and i could only focus on her smile. She has my 💓)

Mare + Jisoo

⭐: Mare telling Jisoo a dumb joke just to see their smile.

(I would literally embarrass myself to make her smile/laugh)

Mare + Rosé

⭐: Mare and Rosé at a theme park or carnival, and walking towards one of the many games to win a large stuffed animal. Mare is sure that they can win the game, but after many attempts (and a lot of cash down the drain) Mare gives up. Rosé, however, tries and succeeds on their first go.

(<(￣︶￣)> shes literally one of the strongest woman ik, shes a generous too, I can imagine doing this activity with her)

Mare + Blackpink

*they generated a thristy scenario so i did it again*

⭐:

Mare: guess what

BlackPink: what

Mare: i love you

BlackPink: O:

(*proceeds to hug all of them*)

This was literally fun and relatable 🌞.....i thoroughly enjoyed it!!!

@jiminisyourangel Thanks again❣️

Anyone who wishes to do<3

No tags u can carry on if u want.

[taesbetch]

04| Den Of Hybrids

Pairing: BTS  x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst

Summary: Taking care of six hybrids can be a pain in the ass but when a stray needs y/ns help, y/n brings him home to his new family. Follow Y/n as she tries to help Taehyung (The new hybrid in town) fit in and continue to keep the other six alive along with other troubles that life brings.

Word Count: 1.8k

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Silent. The house was so incredibly silent. And oddly cold. Without the presence of your seven hybrids, the house had lost its sparkle and as you sat on the staircase staring at the door your hybrids had just marched out of, a small tear let itself fall down your cheek. 

You held your phone in your hand knowing that you needed to get on the phone with the police asap there's no way that this is allowed. She can't just take your hybrids without your consent. You dialled the number of a very good friend of yours who ran multiple hybrid organisations, hoping she would be able to help you sort this mess out. "Oh hey! y/n! hows it going?” 

“Horrible. Hyuna please help me out. My bitch of a great aunt has taken my hybrids !? Claiming she can do so because I’m providing for the family and i need to get my work done? What the actual fuck? Can she do that?” You asked, tears prickling in your eyes as you imagined how scared and uncomfortable your hybrids must be. 

“Well no, not to you anyway considering you’re over the age of sixteen! Did she show you a document?” Hyuna asked, concern growing in her voice as you heard her type away on a laptop. 

“Barely. It looked real and she said she had the police involved. Hyuna what do i do?!” You pleaded suddenly the situation dawned on you that your hybrid hating aunt was supposed to look after seven hybrids for a brief amount of time. HYbrids who were traumatised, Hybrids who were high maintenance....This was really, really bad. 

“Don't worry we’ll get them back before anything bad happens, I'll call you back in just a second,” Hyuna said before hanging up. You quickly grabbed your bag not being able to just sit around and wait. 

--- Third P.O.V 

“I can’t breathe” 

Namjoon sat with jimin as he gasped for air. All seven hybrids were trapped in a stuffy room. Grey walls containing them from any other contact. Single beds lay in a row, one for each hybrid; one pillow and a small blanket fit for a baby. 

“Jimin it's okay! Y/ns gonna get us out of here we don't have to worry” Namjoon cooed as he rubbed the bunnies back. Jungkook sat staring at the two as yoongi tried to lay his head down and sleep. 

“Yoongi how can you sleep at a time like this?” Hoseok asks as he sits himself down on the bed next to yoongis. 

with a scoff, yoongi rolls over to face the confused man. 

“How else are we supposed to pass the time?” 

The boys sat quietly for a second as the doors outside started to open. 

“She's coming” Jungkook whispered, his spirits a little broken from being yelled at a little too much on the ride here. 

As the door opened the boys all tried their best not to sneer at the elderly woman. they all shuffled around uncomfortably as she glared at the lot of them, two men stood behind her both dressed in all black with their eyes hidden by sunglasses.  

“take the photo” She orders. 

One of the men take out their cellphone and snap a quick picture of the boys. He then moves further into the room taking a close picture of the tearful jimin and the depressed jungkook. 

“That should do it,” May says, a sly smile making it onto her face. 

“DO what?” Jin asks bravely his experience with the hag proving an advantage. 

“Well when soppy little y/n sees how sad her hybrids are she’ll do anything to get you all back home. Maybe even pay a little price for your speedy return.” She explained laughing afterwards like she had just won the worlds smartest women award. 

The boys all glared with disgust. Of course, she had some alterer motive. None of this was to help y/n. Its always about the money and it will always be about the money. 

“ You’re a wretched witch, y/n will never give you what you want” Jin stated strongly resisting the urge to spit where she stood. Her smile dropped. Nodding at one of the men she watched joyfully as he strolled over to jin; without hesitating he struck jin across the face, his fist meeting jins jaw with swift precision. 

The boys all rose with panic. Namjoon stepped forward with a scream of disapproval but before he could do anything the other man was pointing a gun at hoseoks head. Everyone froze. 

“That seemed to shut everyone up. Y/ns life wouldn't be so messed up if it weren't for you mutty hybrids. Honestly, what was she thinking? The girl could be an award-winning scientist by now...but instead, she lounges around writing books and taking care of you” May rants. her eyes flickering between each of theirs. 

“Sleep tight. I’m sure by Saturday you’ll be back in your home. Or back on the street. Either way” May laughed once more before she exited leaving the room feeling heavy with emotion. Namjoon looked around worriedly, and for some reason, he knew that the hit jin received would not be the last one. 

---- Y/n

“What the fuck. 

You stood in front of your aunt's house, banging on the doors to what seemed like an abandoned home. The maids weren't even present, nor was norm, the angry doorman who you know hated you as much as your aunt. 

The white pristine house you hated so much as a child and feared to enter seemed so dim and..well beneath you. It felt like what was a David and Goliath story had flipped on its head. Pressing your face against the glass pannels you noticed that no lights were on which was odd for your aunt. 

sneaking around the back you were even more surprised to see no garden workers attending to the massive gardens outback. Roses looked dried out and leaves had flown their way over to the once perfectly cut patches of grass. 

“So weird.” 

disrupting your thoughts, your phone rang. 

“Hyuna! Hey! what did you find ?!”

“sooooooo much. Enough to bury your aunt with at least 60 years in jail” She replied. The typing you heard before still going. 

Your eyes widened in shock at the response you had gotten. 

“Wow! I-i-i Don't wanna send her to jail for basically the rest of my life, i just want my hybrids back.” You replied, your eyes drifting to the house where minimum furniture lay and old paintings sat broken. 

“I mean okay...You have security cameras in your house, don't you? Let me come over and ill send it to my people i can have your hybrids back by tomorrow.” Hyuna said before hanging up the phone. 

You sighed, looking at the house that used to bleed ‘im rich’ in confusion one more time before leaving. How very very odd...

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“Wow, Everything is happening so fast” Hyuna sighed as she watches the security footage back. You ran a hand through your hair feeling the same level of frustration as you did that day. Both of you sat in your lounge trying to decipher the situation. Hyuna seemed to think that this video was more than enough evidence as she had no actual means to take your hybrids. 

“Okay, let's get this in and get your hybrids back,” Hyuna said as she typed away, her fingers moving at the speed of light. As you watched her your phone lit up with a text message from your aunt. 

‘How horrible. Look what the did to each other! Guess the space isn't working out for the. Shame i can't move them anywhere’ 

You eyebrows knitted with confusion at the text as you watched the typing bubbles anxiously. And that's when the pictures came through. Gasping, you clasped your hand over your mouth as pictures of your hybrids in pain flooded your screen. 

One of jimin bawling his eyes out. One of jin with a black eye, Namjoon with bruises all over his legs, Jungkook with a small cut across his cheek. 

You couldn't bear to look. 

“What? What's wrong?!” Hyuna asked worriedly. Handing her the phone you sat yourself down trying not to cry. This woman you had trusted with the most precious people in your life had presented this outcome...and tried to blame it on them. 

“Look at what they did to each other? Does she think I'm dumb? That bitch did this to them AND IS WHAT? TRYING TO TRICK ME? DOES SHE ACTUALLY THINK IM STUPID” 

Before hyuna could say anything your phone received another text message. Your face dropped and your eyes narrowed. Flashing back to her home you realised what was going on. 

“Let me guess...she wants some money in order for them to be let go” you sneered. Anger suddenly boiling up within you. That fucking bitch.

“Yep...1 million per hybrid. Look y/n/ I might be a bad friend for suggesting this...i know shes your family member but i seriously have so much dirt on this woman it's ridiculous.” Hyuna sighed, leaning back in her chair. 

“Shes broke...shes broke so shes abusing my hybrids to get money out me? She literally could have just asked? Does she think she can actually get away with this?” You scoffed. 

“Maybe she does. What do you want to do about it?” Hyuna asked, her tone lower than before. 

You paused for a second. Considering your options. The boys were the only real family you had left. And she had the audacity to lay a finger on them for what? some coin. You looked at hyuna whose determined eyes surely matched your one. 

“Let's bury the bitch”