Heyooo, Seokjin, Soft Dom, Also Very Fluffy? I Got A Picture In My Head That It's Morning, Cuddly, But

Heyooo, Seokjin, soft dom, also very fluffy? I got a picture in my head that it's morning, cuddly, but ends up with some fluffy smut? 고마워~

Roses and musk. You could feel their scent everywhere. You lifted up your face from your boyfriend's chest, groaning feeling the bright light coming from the window. His chest moved, shaking of laugh and giggles.

"Too early?" He asked, with a hoarse voice, a playful smile playing on his lips. You groaned, pushing your face back to his bare chest, hidding your face of the morning light. Mmm, musk. So this was from the musk scent was coming from. Stroking your nose on his chest, you mumbled:

"You changed your perfume..." and took a huge sniff of it. Jin giggled, one hand stroking your hair gently, the other one resting on your hip. You peeked at his beautiful face, still hidden at his chest. His eyes were slightly closed, feeling heavy of the good sleep he got last night, his hair messy. Your gaze trailed to his red lips. Getting on top of him, you capturated his bottom lip between yours, gently tugging and sucking on it, making him whimper,not expecting it.

His lips were so full this morning, tempting you to suck on them for hours. As if he read you mind, Seokjin cupped your cheek with one hand, bringing you closer of his mouth, positionating you on top of him, right on his morning wood. Your mouth collided, your lips and tongue danced in tandem, fighting for dominance, until he took control over you and your hips.

With one hand inn your hair, pulling you closer to his mouth, to kiss you breathless, Seokjin guided the movements of your hips, causing your folds to stroke up and down his shaft. You let out a breathless moan, holding on his shoulders, when, with a slow move, he pushed his cock inside, down to base.

"D-Damn, how are you so wet already..." he groaned, his breath hitting your lips, a snap of his hips making you moan out loud. You tried on moving your hips, to get up and sit on his cock, but he pulled you back to him, pulling your hair softly, making you close your eyes and moan. His other hand spanked you ass cheek, grabing the soft flesh into his large hand.

"Let your daddy take care of you, my little Y/N." He whispered, before starting to roll his hips into you, trying to find your spot. While your moans were filling the room, your walls clenched around him, provoking him to push deeper into you.

"O-oh!" You exhaled, eyes wide open. Seokjin smirked. "Did I hit it?" He teased, throwing your head back to attach his soft lips to your skin. He didn even wait for an answer, holding into you more, his lips leaving open mouthed kisses and hot breaths on your skin, Seokjin fastened his peace, pushing his hips against yours, using deep moves and rolls of his hips to drive you crazy and over the edge, sending you into an orgasm, your walls spasming fastly around his length. His cum filled you up.

Breathing hard, you tried to calm down, hiding your face to his neck. Musk again. But where was the roses scent coming from? Rising your head up, you were pleased to see a beautiful orange rose, right under your nose.

"Good morning, my princess." He said, placing a delicate kiss on your forhead.

taehyung x fila

Hi lovelyyy, i’m curious about 3, 4, 6 and 24 for the ask your author game! 😊💕

3) "what order do you write in? front of book to back? chronological? favorite scenes first? something else?"

Answer: I either:

write chronological (mostly, because I like keeping myself in suspense too);

note a scene I came up with and develope it into something bigger, if it ends up an one shot or series, that's part two :)) ;

4) "favorite character you’ve written"

Answer: If it is about who I wrote about, I think Yoongi (as Pied Piper, that's a spoiler of what is coming soon 😉😆). If it is about a character I created ══⛧⌒*｡ The little Hye-jin (You will be a beautiful mom, KNJ)

6) "something you would go back and change in your writing that it’s too late/complicated to change now"

Answer: my writing style, my posts aspect. I think that's all. 🥺 I am trying to improve and grow more and more...

24) "have you ever become an expert on something you previously knew nothing about, in order to better a scene or a story?"

Answer: could say English :) , guns(?) {{I once tried to write a book about a secret corporation so I needed it, seems like I can use it for mafia!au}} and in general, depends on the topic of the respective theme.

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞.

𝓢𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓪𝓻𝔂: In order to make him stay, Y/N suggested that they have an open relationship.

𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼: Idol! Jimin x Actress! Reader.

𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼/𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓼: Open Relationship AU, Solo! Jimin, Major Angst, Jealousy, Regret, Possessiveness, Unfaithfulness, Sex.

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"This isn't working…"

If Y/N heard that line in a movie, she would've cringed… sneering at the comment as she laughs it off, saying it was a cliche for them to use that sentence so many times. Usually, the line would be used in a teen movie or a romantic comedy where it is often said by the dominant character while the submissive did nothing and cry in the corner. Moping for their lost love. Y/N would've yelled at the screen, telling them how stupid they were to cry over someone so… unworthy. Unworthy of their love. Y/N would've shouted at them, telling them to go and find someone else that's a little less of an asshole. Y/N would've encouraged them to move on, find someone better. Find someone who deserves them.

Well, action speaks louder than words.

Hearing those words wasn't always easy. Especially if you're the one hearing them. In fact, this was no longer a movie, this wasn't a cliche… this was Y/N's life. She was experiencing the very thing she belittled right under her nose. Maybe it was karma, she shouldn't have spoken like she knew every single thing about the universe.

"This isn't working," Said her long-time lover, Park Jimin with wistfulness in his voice. His expression shows that he wasn't joking, nor was he reenacting a teen romantic comedy for fun. This was all real yet, she can't help but be delusional. So delusional that she starts laughing nervously, on the brink of sounding manic but she was containing it. Jimin stared at her without an ounce of amusement on his face—he was serious.

"I… baby… what?" She questioned as she breathed out, finding her airways suddenly constricting as she stared at him hopefully. Hopeful that whatever was happening, was just a prank. "Jimin?" She called out his name as Jimin continued staring at her blankly. Y/N cleared her throat, trying to regain her composure as her hands unconsciously snaked to his, tugging on his wrists. Jimin looks away, pulling his wrists as Y/N widened her eyes slightly, shocked at his actions.

"You are the prettiest girl in the whole world, nothing could ever compare to your beauty. Everything about you is perfect, there's not one single flaw..." Something about his tone didn't sit right with her. His tone was careful, almost reassuring. This wasn't a compliment, it didn't sound like it. Jimin was trying to make her feel better.

"What are you saying, Jimin?" Y/N asked the worry was clear on her face. She wanted Jimin to know that she was always going to be there for him no matter what happens. Y/N was going to be there for him through the hard times and it looks like Jimin is going through something tough right now. Y/N wants him to know that she will always be by his side. "Are you okay? Was the practice hard today?"

"I saw a girl today…" Y/N didn't want to jump into the conclusions and say anything crass, instead, she just listened carefully, wanting him to know that she was always present for him. "I saw her and I…"

"What's wrong, Jimin? Did something happen to her?" Jimin stayed quiet for a brief second, hesitating whether or not he should say it.

"I saw her and I thought she was... pretty…" Y/N's heart pounded as Jimin opened his mouth to continue speaking. "I desired her, Y/N… I desired someone other than you and I wanted to act on it so bad but I don't want to betray you. This isn't supposed to happen, I'm not supposed to look at someone like I used to look at you…"

"Used to? Jimin, what are you talking about?" Y/N croaked, the lump in her throat growing as her nose starts to burn. Jimin could see her face turning red, he knew she was going to cry. "Jimin, please… I don't understand…"

"We drifted, Y/N…" Jimin faltered, his brows frowning as his eyes pleaded to her. Pleading to let him go, "We drifted so far that we don't see each other anymore—there's no point of turning around…"

"Jimin, that's because you're busy! You're going to have vacations soon, right? We'll be together again—you need to stop all this talk!" Y/N sobbed, tears running down her face as she tried clinging her dear life onto the strings of her relationship.

"The girl… she's always with me… I get to see her more than I do with you…" Jimin's confession made her heart breaks into a million pieces that it hurts her psychically, to the point where she can't seem to breathe anymore. "We need to end this, Y/N…"

"Is it because you don't love me anymore? Do you have feelings for her?" She questioned, her voice growing weak with every word that came out of her mouth.

"I don't have feelings for her, I desired her…" Jimin stated, "But I still love you and I can't bring myself to hurt you anymore, you deserve better than me, Y/N"

"But I…" Y/N choked, struggling to spit out her words, "But I only want y-you…"

"Y/N…" Jimin mumbled, "We can't be like this anymore…"

This time she wasn't holding back anymore, her heart hurts too much and she couldn't contain her pain. She sobbed violently, tears streaming down her face as she begged Jimin to stay. Jimin can only look at her in sympathy, making her feel pathetic and small. Y/N held his wrists once again as he started to walk away, heading towards the door.

The idea struck her mind as if she was desperate for survival and it was the only last resort. It was the only solution that they have.

"Jimin, wait!" Y/N shouted his name as he sighed, stopping in his tracks, "W-what if…"

"Y/N, that's… that's enough, alright?" Jimin tried turning her down but she was persistent. This time her grip on his hands was tighter, she wasn't going to let him go. "Y/N…"

"Just… just listen, alright?" She sniffed, wiping away her tears as she smiled softly at him, "We'll have an open relationship… please, let's just… let's just try…"

Sharing him wasn't ideal but it was the only thing she could do to keep him. To make him stay. It's going to hurt but she will have him in her heart still, and she will be in his. No matter what, all she wanted was for Jimin to love her and that was enough. His love was enough.

"You can sleep with whoever you want… I'll give you that permission but there's only one thing I ask of you"

"What is it?"

"Always keep me in your heart, me, and me only. I'm the only person you can love beside yourself" Y/N stated, this time, her voice wasn't breaking nor was it wavering, "Nothing can take that away. Nothing can take our love away"

"Promise me"

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A/N: Wrote this and posted it so I don't forget the whole concept. Anyways, I have a mini-series kind of idea for this, definitely comment down below if you enjoyed and reblog is highly appreciated! Stay tuned for part two! 💜

Hi, may I please request the fluff ( with a bit of smut ) with J-Hope where reader is kinda tall but tiny (thin) and is insecure abt her small chest and Hobi makes it clear that she's perfect for him and that he loves her very much? Thank you so much 💞💞💞

☆Chocolate chips°•~🍫~

Jung Hoseok × reader;

husband!au;

Genre: fluff, smut, nsfw!, husband!au, husband!hoseok!, dom!hoseok, sub!reader, idol!au (only mentioned he is an idol);

WARNINGS: NSFW!, smut, mentions of self hate, issues, anxiety, tears (ALL THE BODIES ARE BEAUTIFUL, GURLS!!!!!), nipple playing, chocolate playing, breasts playing, french kissing, marking, hickeys, CHOKING(😌);

Description: You are a tall and thin girl and you were always concerned about your flat chest. But what happens when one day you get obssesed with Instagram girls and end up hating your body more? Hoseok is there to show you how perfect you are.

You were done with Instagram. For life. You kept scrolling on it all day long, at first, trying to find more posts about kittens and puppies, because you found them so adorable, but then you saw a picture of one of the idols you knew that Hoseok is listening to and likes.

"She is so skinny..." you said. "But look at her breasts..."

A sad feeling started to grow inside of you. At first it was her, then another post with another skinny girl, but with huge breasts and then many of them followed. You were exhused, mentally exhused. You threw your phone on the couch, not caring if it will fall off of it and break.

You went in front of the mirror, throwing off your cotton t-shirt. And there they were. Or weren't. Your breasts. Your small breasts, which you hated so much. You were always concerned about them, about how small they were beside the ones the other girls had.

Sitting from your profile, you almost sobbed when you saw nothing. You wanted to hit all the girls that kept on complaining about their watermelons , about their hips and curves. They were always jealous on how tall and thin you were, telling you how much they wished to have your body.

You scoffed. You looked like a boy into your eyes, so why would they want your body, when they looked like godesses. You couldn't even realise why Hoseok married you in first place. You- a nonkorean; you- who were almost as tall as he was; you- the girl with no curves; You used to love your body, until you started to date an idol. Is not like Hoseok was treating you bad, or without respect, calling you bad names.

No, Hoseok was exactly the opposite. He loved you so much and he loved your body. He used to praise you so much, making sure you are alright and happy. He wanted to make sure you are aware of how important and perfect you are to him. Your husband was all you ever asked for. Sweet, caring, a sunshine. He simply lives for making you feel happy and loved.

So this is why you didn't understand why such a perfect, amazing and generous person like him would love someone like you. Even to make love with you! And you remember how you never felt weird while sharing such an intimate moment with him, as I said, he was amazing.

Wiping your tears, which you didn't even realise you let out, you put back your t-shirt, not wanting to see your flat chest anymore, almost toring it apart, in frustration.

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Later on, you were cuddling with your husband. You formed a little ball, hidding yourself at his bare chest, his hand gently stroking your hair, the other one burried into the chocolate chips pack. He was smiling and eating the chips, enjoying the cartoons on the TV. He just got home from the boys, he used to visit them often, after she moved with you, sharing the apartment.

But Hoseok noticed how quiet you are. The moment he got home and wrapped his arms around you, tuging you closer at his chest, he saw you weren't smiling. He actually thought you are not happy to see him, for a second. When he asked you what happened, you put on a fake smile, which didn't escape him, as well, but he said nothing.

Now you were still silent, staring at his profile the whole time, examinating the way his jaw was moving while he was chewing the chips, the way he used to lick his lips after each one, down to his beautiful neck, to the veins of it which were so visible when he was mad or singing...

"Do I look like a boy?" You asked out of suddent, making him freeze on the half way of eating a chips. You were staring some where else, not wanting to know his answer. "What did you say?" he asked you and cupped your face, turning it, to make you look at him.

You slowly looked at him, trying to not let go of the tears you were holding. "Why would you think like this, Y/N?" he stroked your jaw with his thumb, titling his head. You were bitting your bottom lip, nibbling the soft flesh with your teeth, making it a mess of ripped skin and blood.

He softly pull it out by his thumb, giving it a soft suck, taking you by surprise. "B-Because I look like a boy. I don't have curves like other girls do, I am so tall and thin, a girl is supposed to be short and curvy- "

You were cut off by Hoseok's mouth crashing on yours. You widened your eyes, wanting to pull away of him, to ask him what happened, but he wrapped his veiny hand around your throat, giving it a slightly squeeze, his dirty fingers leaving chocolate marks on your delicate skin.

Hoseok sucked your bottom lip hard, his fingers pushing more into your skin, earning a gasp from you, which he didn't hesitate to push his warm tongue inside the cave of your mouth, meeting yours. With soft but same time possessive moves of his wet muscle, he touched your tongue, massaging and licking it, making you shiver and lean back on the arm of the couch, pulling him to you, by his arms. You softly moaned inside of his mouth when he started to explore your mouth, not leaving a place uncaressed.

Catching his tongue and sucking on it, making him groan in pleasure. Sticking his tongue out for you to suck on it as if you were sucking something else, making him closer his eyes and choke you harder, taking a moan from you, as well. Pulling away for you two to breathe, Hoseok planted kisses down your jaw, slighty nibbling on your skin.

"Y/N, babygirl...." he whispered on your neck, giving it kitty lick, collecting all the chocolate he left on it, making you shiver, goosebumps forming on your skin, covering your body. "You are perfect, just the way you are. I love you body so much, it always amazes me..." he whispered, between kisses and leaving love marks on your clear skin. (Clear- without marks, I am not talking about the skin tone.)

Your breath was messy, chest rising up and falling down back, blood rushing in your cheeks. Right when you wanted to complain and tell him how wrong he is, Hoseok lifted up your t-shirt, exposing your torso. You gasped and tried to cover yourself but he pinned your hands on both sides of your head, cocking a brow at you.

"Don't you dare cover yourself, my beautiful girl!" His voice was soft but yes serious, same as his voice. Sweet but determinated, imposing, making you listen to him and keep your hands beside your head. "Good girl~" he said and kissed you once more.

But you couldn't respond the kiss, because in one second, Hoseok's face was on your chest, placing open mouthed kisses of your chest and small breasts, making you blush even more. "These breasts are perfect for me!" he said and cupped them, giving them a firm squeeze, making you arch your back to meet his hands.

He smirked and sucked the spot of your neck, leaving a huge and visible mark on it, making you moan in pleasure. Massaging one of your breasts, he stared down at your beautiful face. You had your eyes closed, enjoying the way he was playing with your nipples, rubbing them between his index finger and thumb, slightly pulling on it, pinching the little bud, making it erected.

"These beautiful breasts are all mines. No matter of they are big or small, round or not,no matter if you are curvy or not, you are all mine and this is all that matters." You heard him saying, before getting out a chocolate chips. You frowned and stared at him. Was he really gonna eat right then?!

But Hoseok used it to circle your soft nipples, coaxing them in melted chocolate, making you gasp and him to smirk. Pushing the chips into your mouth, making you eat it, Hoseok started at his art work. Rubbing his full of chocolate fingers on your breasts, spreading it everywhere, he was adoring you.

And you felt so shy, but same time so sexy in front of him. How couldn't you anyway? When he was staring at you with so much adoration, venerating your body. "Oh baby you did such a mess. I guess I have to devour these chocolate chips!"

Hoseok's tongue touched the skin of your chest, trailing circles on it and around your nipple, collecting the chocolate and making you squirm under him, soft whimpers leaving your parted lips. He smirked against your skin and took your nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard.

"A-Ah, Hoseok..." you said, burring your hands into his hair, holding in his soft locks, while his mouth was working on your nipples. It felt so good to have his mouth stimulating you so well, caressing your soft nipples, sucking and softly nibbling on them.

You were a moaning mess, arching your back so he will take more. He opened his mouth and took your whole titt into his mouth, sucking it so hard, moving his wet muscle on nipple in fast motion. You pulled on his hair, shutting your eyes tight.

"See?" He said, licking his lips and staring down at you. You opened your eyes slowly, staring at his full of chocolate lips and rising an eyebrow at him.

"Your titts are delicious!" he said.

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Author's note: @soft-hobi-hours love, sorry for taking this long, I've been busy! I really enjoyed writing this, I really hope you like it!!!! ♡

My requests are always open, feel free to send me requests for drabbles and truth or dare with BTS!