Hey Lovely! I Have A Thing For Jimin's Finger Too, So Yeah.. Jimin Drowling Over The Fact That You Much

Hey lovely! I have a thing for Jimin's finger too, so yeah.. Jimin drowling over the fact that you much smaller than him and that even his finger are big for you, stretching you out and he's not shy at pointing that out for you... oooph.. Bye 🥰💜

You were on the couch, between Jimin's thighs, his arms wrapped protectively around your waist, keeping you close to chest. You two were watching a movie, when you started playing with his full of rings fingers. Jimin was not paying attention to you, too amazed by the movie.

You frowned, staring at his thick figers, pressing your palm on his, fingers on his fingers. You were staring at your hands, moving them to examinate them, you didn't realise when Jimin put pause on the movie, to stare at you. He kissesed your shoulder "What happened, babygirl?"

"Your fingers are so cute" you whispered and kissed the tip of each one, staring at him. He scoffed and played the movie again, he already knew he has short fingers and he didn't like it, even you had your fingers almost as long as his.

"These short fingers were too thick to fit your hole last night."

You heard him, out of suddent.

Yeah, thank you so much for answering it as well ❤ Hope you don't mind :)

Actually.... I am so happy I received requests about someone from hyung line, I usually receive only maknae ones and they are mostly smuts :((( I really have a big respect for Hoseok stans >.<

Hey! Just wanted to let you know that it’s Yves Saint Laurent.

My bad for not correcting my work before posting it, didn't know a brand's name mistake is worse than a grammar one.

A jimin smut where youre mad at him so he spoils you with lots of gifts 🥀❤️ty

Yves Saint Laurent, Gucci, Prada, Michael Kors and many other house brands were laying on your hotel room's floor, their bags untouched. He got you your favourite pair of high heels from Yves Saint Laurent, your favourite perfume from Gucci, a last model of a Prada pourse and of course, a beautiful and expensive pair of sun glasses from Michael Kors.

You picked up the sun glasses, checking the price once more, yup, so expensive. You remember seeing them in a shop, while you were walking down the streets of the Paris, holding hands with your fiancé. You stopped and stared at them, swearing you necer saw a beautiful pair like this one. But then you saw the price.

Don't get me wrong, you were not poor, but rich enough either. You just published a book three months ago, it's true, it had a huge impact on the teenagers, you got a lot of readers, but you were not rich, yet. Jimin offered to huy them for you, since he could afford them. Your fiancé was a professional balerina, a really famous one. He earns a lot of money, because, beside that, he offers dance lessons.

Of course you refused him, you didn't want him to spend money on your ass. But now, you stared at your room, full of expensive gifts, probably costing more than your life. You sighed, examinating the glasses, yes, they were really beautiful, but you couldn't belive he actually got all of these only because you were mad on him.

Two pair of arms wrapped around your waist, tugging you closer, pressing your back on a soft flesh, taking you by surprise, almost making you drop the sunglasses. You tried to not roll your eyes.

"Baby..." he said and planted a kiss on your shoulder, hugging you closer, thinking you will try to escape. "I miss you so much..." he whispered, sadness sensed in his voice. You almost sighed. You were mad on him since two days ago, you didn't even talk to him.

The reason? He resufed a big role, only because he had to stay in Paris one week, without you. Of course you would stay with him, but you wanted to grow as an author even more, so you arranged a meeting with your readers in New York, for two days in a raw. Only two days, indeed, but your sister was living there, so you had to visit her, for sure.

Jimin loves you so much, that he can't stay without touching or kissing you one day long, but an entire week. These two days were the worst days of your life, since you had to ignore his beggs and resist the urge to wipe his tears when he realised you won't give up.

He was now silently sobbing. Your heart skiped a bit, so you turned around and hugged him so tight, attaching your lips on his. He was taken aback but he quickly realised what was happening, catching up fast, kissing you back. The kiss was supposed to be gentle, since you were so sorry for him, but when Jimin pushed you into the bed, to quickly hover after you, you realised what he wanted.

"I miss you so fucking much, you can't imagine how much I craved for- " he hungry kissed you, pushing himself between your thighs, pressing his member on your clothed core, making you gasp into the kiss, action which made him slide his tongue in easily. "You." Your tongues danced in a motion only you two know and imagined, everyone wanting to get more of each other, arms clenching on each other's body, the disperation of feeling each other again beginning to grow more and more.

When you sucked on his long tongue, with slow moves, taking it in and out, Jimin groaned in pleasure, cupping your neck with one hand and to your surprise, choking you hard. A moan left your lips when he pushed you back on bed, the firm hold on your neck and him on top, staring at you with his sharp stare, making you feel so tiny. His chocolate eyes were, now, full of lust.

"If you want to suck my cock, you can just say it, darling" he said, a cocky smile apearing on his face, making you blush more, for being exposed. "But we don't have time for that, Y/N" he said, making you whine and give him puppy eyes. "Don't worry, babygirl, I promise you will suck daddy later, but for now" he said and slid your dress up you body, same time with the bra, exposing your erected nipples to him.

He attached his soft plump lips to one of them, giving them a slight suck, making you squirm under his lips, earning a smirk from him when he bit down on the soft flesh, making you arch your back. "J-Jim-min...." you mumbled, body heated up. But he was too busy sucking on your peachy nipple, pinching the other one, massaging your full breasts with firm moves.

He knew how to get you, indeed. By now, you were dripping through your lace panties. As if he could sense that, he ripped them with one move and spreaded your legs apart. A gasp escaped your parted lips when the cold air hit your wetness, goosebumps covering your heated skin.

"Damn, Y/N! You are so wet!" He said, trailing one of his thick fingers up and down your wet folds, stimulating your throbbing clit. You whimpered, too needy to talk. He was staring at you, but his eyes were full of love now, making you rise your eyebrows. "I would love to eat you out so bad right now, princess..." he confessed, stroking your cheek with one hand and trailing his fingers on your wet clit, up and down, with the other one. But you were too melted in his eyes to look away or say something, so you left out a bresthless moan.

Jimin slid his ringed thumb into your mouth, which you imediately sucked on( sorry, I have a thing for his fingers 👉🏼👈🏼) making him smile softly. "I bet you would love that..." he said, in a low but soft voice. You nodded your head and he pushed his thumb deeper, pressed against your tongue, pushing it down, to keep you from talking or moving. He moved closer. "But you see..."

"Tonight I want to make love to you..." he said, before sliding his boxers down.

Hi, may I please get sth really loving with Hobi? 💞

College boyfriend Hoseok~

The dummy one ;

He is there to light up your day whenever you feel sad, or something bad happened;

Makes jokes about everything, only to see you smile, even just a little;

Loud in class;

His laugh is contagious;

You can never stay mad on him, he is just too sweet;

You can't stan his puppy sad face, so you give in;

He is clingy with you, wanting to cuddle you all day, if possible;

Making sure he has skin ship with you whenever you are talking to his friends or the the boys from your group;

He has his arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders, always;

He tugs you closer, wanting to feel your scent;

He is not shy to give you neck kisses in front of everyone, if you get him jealous or mad he can leave hickeys too;

It's hard to actually get him mad, but once you get him there, you will see a completely different version of him;

He is jealous, so jealous;

He wants your pretty eyes to stare and admire him and only him during dance classes;

He would always tease you and be sarcastic, every time he gets jealous;

But you know things got serious when he starts talking in a hot way, using his low voice, making you feel small;

He would end up making out with you in the dance studio;

You two end up being caught so you get detention;

Detention meaning more making out;

He loves it when you watch him practicing, he would always take you to dance, showing you simple dancing moves, because you have two left legs;

He is proud of you, even though you have a lot to learn about dancing, he would always make sure to compliment you;

Forhead kisses, even if you are almost as tall as him;

You catch him looking at girls and you get mad but he imeddiately shakes his head saying something sweet about how perfect you are;

"Compared to you, every girl's beauty fades away" ;

Praising your ass the whole day;

At home he loves having you in his over sized t-shirt;

He's definitely a big spoon;

But he loves having you on top of him, so he can stare down at you, playing in your hair while you are napping at his chest;

His kisses are usually soft and gentle;

Until he starts sucking and biting on your lips, things starting to heat up;

He always knows how to leave you breathless;

You are his princess;

Author's note: hope you liked it!♡ @soft-hobi-hours

Would you ever write Hybrid fics? If you would, what about a fluffy Drabble with Soft BBYCalico cat hybrid!Jiminie being adopted by an equally soft Y/n🥺💜

yes i actually rly like hybrid fics !! i’d just never gotten around to writing one myself but i guess i have now lol

“This is your first time adopting a hybrid, no?”

“Um, yes, it’s my first time.” You mumbled, following the man, who had introduced himself as Namjoon at the entrance of the pound, as the he led you past countless cages filled with curled up forms, a pair of fluffy ears poking out behind interlocked hands.

“Then you’ll want something more easy going. May I suggest perhaps a bunny or hamster hybrid?”

“Um-“ You were about to agree with Namjoon — you were the non-confrontational sort, and a bunny hybrid sounded kind of nice, actually — but your eyes snagged on one of the cages.

It was only housing one hybrid, unlike the others which boasted maybe eight or nine squished bodies to a cage, and instead of this hybrid being curled up like the others… he was pressing himself against the bars, staring right at you.

When Namjoon saw what you were looking at, he sighed, rubbing the back of his head for a moment, maybe a nervous tick.

“That’s Jimin.”

Jimin you mouthed to yourself. The hybrid pressed himself up against the cage harder.

“You don’t want Jimin. Every one of his previous owners have returned him for… his over-affectionate tendencies.” As Namjoon disclosed this, you felt an irrational need to defend the hybrid bubbling up in you.

“Well why wouldn’t I want an affectionate hybrid?”

Your heart clenched for the poor thing. Everyone knew hybrids had to have a steady home, being abandoned time after time must’ve been so distressing, and now living in this awful place all on his own… an idea was planted and already you could feel it spreading roots.

You should give him the stable home he deserves. You were pretty touch-starved anyway — you had enough self-awareness to admit this — so there was basically no downside.

You approached the cage, taking no notice of Namjoon’s frantically hissed warnings, until you were face to face with the hybrid.

“Hi Jimin.” You breathed, and his full lips curved into a lovely smile. You could tell why he kept being adopted again and again. Owners coveted pretty hybrids.

“Hello,” He replied, in a quiet, high pitched voice.

“Can you open the cage, please?” You asked to Namjoon who was now standing over your shoulder. You saw Jimin’s upper lip curl back slightly at the proximity, and smiled to yourself. Cats were always a bit possessive. So cute.

With a sigh, Namjoon did as he was told and you slipped into the cage, shutting behind you so you were in a way trapped inside with Jimin.

Immediately, Jimin plastered himself against you and you laughed, trying to keep your feet steady while supporting the cat splayed on top of you. He shoved his face into your neck, scenting you thoroughly. This was maybe a little forward for a hybrid, but you didn’t blame him at all. After being moved around so many times, he probably just wanted someone to belong to.

Your heart softened as you rubbed a comforting hand up and down his back, at one point drifting into his sandy hair to scratch his ears. Jimin let out a high pitched whine and sunk into you, arms tightening around your waist as he nuzzled your throat desperately.

“Jiminie,” You murmured, and you felt him smile against your neck, “My name is Y/n, and I’d like to adopt you, if that’s okay.”

Jimin’s tail, which was held high behind him, twitched, just a little, just at the tip. That was the only warning you got before he ripped his head up from your throat and framed your head between his hands. The claws underneath his nails were digging in slightly, but you ignored it. You didn’t want to make him feel bad over something he couldn’t control.

“You want to be… my owner? Mine?”

“Yes, Jiminie,” You smiled, “I’ll be yours. Do you want that?”

Jimin nodded frantically, before burying his face in your neck again and scenting to his hearts content. Namjoon had left to go and retrieve the relevant forms and you sighed contentedly, stroking Jimin’s back and thinking to yourself that you’d definitely made the right decision.

(this gif is so cute akdjjsjahdjda)