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Never Been Kissed ~ Woozi x Reader

Warnings: cute jihoon, making out

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A long, drawn out sigh escaped the lips of the boy siting at the computer. He’s been like this for the past two hours. Surely, you thought his eyes must be dry and hurting by now after paying such close attention to what he was doing. 

He was beyond talented, and this is what it took for him to express it. Of course, that’s what he thinks anyways. Jihoon is a very skilled producer and everyone knows it, except he doesn’t let the compliments cause him to slack on his work- he still spends day and night in this studio making these tracks.

You started visiting him at the studio because your relationship would begin to struggle with the amount of time you weren’t seeing each other. But you’re happy to be in his presence and get to observe the magic being made. He was happy you were so understanding and willing to meet him more than half way for the time being, at least until the new album is done and sent in for professional editing.

Today, you brought in sushi for an ‘in-studio’ date but he hasn’t touched it in the half hour it took you to eat yours. You frown when you realize this.

“Jihoon, eat.” You kick the back of his swivel chair.

He only hums in response. You let out a frustrated sigh, similar to his from only moments ago. He turns the chair and takes a quick glance at you- you dressed particularly cute today being that the weather was warm enough for shorts, yet you still had on his hoodie. He hadn’t even noticed your appearance yet.

“Sorry, jagi. I just need to get this part done at least, then I’ll eat.”

You nod. You were siting in a rather uncomfortable chair. It had thin cushions and sits at a 90 degree angle so it was hard to get comfy in. You were slouching in it and decided to rest your foot on the armrest of Jihoon’s chair.

He was clicking away at the mouse, his head being held up by his hand and his eyes blinking every 3 seconds- yes, you were so bored, you were counting.

“There.” He sits up, spinning the chair toward you. “Time for a break.”

“Finally!” You sit up in your chair and hand him the sushi you had brought him.

“Thank you.” His smile was wide, showing his excitement. 

You talked while he ate, soaking up as much time as he could give you. He mentioned something Hoshi said to him the other day, laughing while he told you. Your heart leaped at his happy expression.

“You look so cute.” You stated, watching him with heart eyes.

A huge blush broke out onto his face, “You’re lucky I don’t mind when you call me that.” He struggled to make eye contact with you after such a flattering (evn tho he actin like it aint) compliment. “So are you.”

“I’m cute?” You raised a brow.

“Obviously.” He sounded personally offended.

“Well.. if I’m so cute, how come you haven’t kissed me yet?” It was the perfect opportunity to ask the question that has been on your mind for the TWO MONTHS you and Jihoon have been dating. You were fine with taking things slow, but at this point you were positive that A) he doesn’t want to kiss you, or B) he’s too shy to make the first move. 

His face was so red, you thought it might catch fire from how much he was heating up at your personal question. He wasn’t sure if he had actually heard you right, or if he had imagined it. Based on your smirk and ever-waiting stare, he knew it had to be the first option.

“Why haven’t you kissed me?” He fought back, trying to make the room feel less heavy. For him, at least.

“It’s the boys job.” You chuckled and he scoffed, covering his face because he could hardly handle how cute you looked when giving him such a hard time, “If you can’t do it, just tell me and I will.” You smiled.

He peaked out of his hands and looked to see if you were being serious or not.

“Do you want to kiss me?” He asked, his face still red as the devil’s dick.

“Of course I do.”

He just sat there, somehow amazed by this news as if he didn’t think you’d want to do that. He started moving his chair back and fourth from his shyness, unsure of what he should say.

“Can I?” You asked excitedly, leaning forward in your chair, getting closer to him.

“You can do whatever you want.” He shrugged as if this topic was nothing big now, trying to put on a brave face. The second you stood from your chair though, he couldn’t move. He watched you walk around the small table- that had been cutting you off from sitting right beside him earlier, and get on your knees in front of his chair. You moved your face closer to his, but you could only get so far without the need to get on the chair or stand up.

“Come here.” You whined at his lack of effort.

He nodded and leaned forward, not closing the gap completely though- he was too scared to do that.

You rolled your eyes, placing a hand on the back of his neck and pulling him to you. Your lips met in a wave of electricity. He got chills from the contact, unsure of what to do because he had never done this before. You brought your other hand to his face and stroked his cheek lovingly as your lips began to move with each other’s. You were close to pulling away, but his hands came up and grabbed a hold of your face, holding you close to him.

His palms were warm and soft on your cheeks, somewhat sweaty from how nervous you had made him just moments ago. You smiled into the kiss and he did as well, causing you to both pull back to admire the other.

“Woah..” He blinked a few times after opening his eyes.

“Was that your first kiss?” You asked, still admiring the flushed look on his face. He was almost literally speechless.

“Yeah..” He answered, slightly embarrassed to admit that, “Was it yours?” 

You simply shook your head ‘yes’ and smiled.

“What? How were you not nervous?” He asked seeming somewhat annoyed.

“Because I know you like me a lot, so why should I be nervous to kiss you?” You leaned back, using your hands to support you.

“You like me a lot too, right?” He avoided eye contact again.

“Obviously.” You mimicked his tone from earlier, earning an eye roll from him.

“Then prove it.” He smirked. Whether he was expecting you to simply kiss him again or do something more, he would be in for a surprise.

You smiled at his order, standing up from your position on the floor and taking a step closer to him. You looked down at him, he was clearly confused as to why you stood all the way up. When you climbed onto hid chair though, then he understood.

Just like that, he was nervous again. You’re mannerisms were less innocent this time and were more teasing. You sat on his lap and he literally had no idea what he should do, again finding himself frozen at your movements.

You leaned in to kiss him but denied his lips access to yours, instead teasing him a little by pull your head back slightly. He furrowed his eyebrows in disapproval, showing you that he was okay with the sudden change of atmosphere. 

You finally allowed his lips to greet yours again. You both moved with the kiss immediately this time, causing it to grow more hungrier than the one prior. You straddle his waist now with your arms wrapped around his neck, his arms eventually having the courage you find a place on your hips. 

This is only his second kiss.

You thought as it grew deeper by the minute. It was a full on make out session now. His hands still on your hips, yours now on the back of his neck and the other on his shoulder, you were both encouraging more from the other. 

There seemed to be some type of built up frustration from the two months you have been dating with little skinship other than hand holding and a kiss on the cheek here and there- you could tell that he had been looking forward to this moment as much as you had. 

Things started getting even hotter in the small studio room when his hands pulled your hips closer to his, causing a bit of friction. You both pulled away with a blush on your faces. Unsure of if you should go further with the moment or not, Jihoon ends up speaking before you can decide.

“I think I should get back to work now..” He blushes more, you still straddling his waist.

“Yeah.. that was a long break.” You blush and climb off of him with an even brighter blush than his and return to your chair.

He watches you for a second, proud to have made you blush after you made him so many times already. He then turns back to his computer screen, a smile now clear on his face.

“That was fun.” He said.

You nod in agreement, “Yeah, for real.”

A Day Holding His Hand

It would all start with a bet between you and Scoups

You were betting on who would win this little argument

Woozi or Hoshi

You put all you money on woozi

Even tho you weren’t betting money lol

The winner (of the bet) got the satisfaction of winning and the chance to dare the loser to do something they can’t back out of

As long as it wasn’t life threatening

Hoshi ended up winning though

You were so mad like

Wtf woozi

Scoups took two weeks to come up with a worthy dare

Then it hit him

He dared you to spend an entire day holding hands with

Drum roll

Dk

Scoups knew you had a crush on him

He also knew Dk would be down to do anything that sounded fun like that

It was the perfect dare

Obviously you couldn’t refuse

Plus Dk seemed excited to see how the day would go

When it began

You could not stop blushing the whole first hour or two

It was so embarrassing that this was how you got to hold your crushes hand

Not even romantically

Dk decided that the day would be more interesting if it were filled with fun things

So he pulled you along to a festival happening in a smaller town nearby

There, you guys spent the rest of you day together

It was filled with eating good carnival food and riding scary rides

At least you had his hand to hold when you were scared

He didn’t let go at all

The only exceptions to pause holding hands was to switch hands or go to the restroom

When you did take a potty break tho

He waited outside and stared at his empty hand

Not even five minutes without you and he missed the feeling of your hand in his

When you come back out to the crowd, you find him smiling at you and shaking his hand as a sign for you to come hold it again

It was really cute

When the day came to a close

You felt yourself getting sadder as you realized this might not happen again

He walked you all the way to your apartment door

And before letting go of your hand

He held it up in the air and

Kissed it

Then took your hand in between both of his and

“I’m gonna miss holding this hand.”

You pretty much choked and died

He smiled and gave you a small wave

~~The next day~~

You were at the studio just hanging out w/ your boys when

Dk walks in the room and sees you trying to convince scoups that you had held Dk’s hand the whole day

Scoups was doubtful

Dk decides to walk up and take your hand again

And smiles at your shocked expression

“She’s right, I wouldn’t let it go.” He says to scoups

Dk then pulls you out of the room

By the hand, of course

And asks if you’d like to hold hands more often and see where it goes

Askdshakshfk

Yall end up dating a week later and scoups takes all the credit

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Jeonghan x reader ll spin the bottle

Pairing: Jeonghan x reader

Word count: 1385

Summary: You go to a party with you friends and play some games, somehow you end up in a room alone with Jeonghan

Warning: cursing

“We need to go, come on Y/N” Jun was screaming from downstairs. “I’m coming, chill out” you yelled down and quickly applied your lipstick and checked your hair.

You then ran down the staircase to your awaiting friends and you all got moving. You were usually not the party type, preferred a good movie and some take out. But this time you had finally allowed your friends to drag you out of the house.

“I’m driving” Seungcheol announced and Jun threw the keys to him. “Don’t ruin my baby” he warned and jumped into the passenger seat and I got in the back with Dokyum.

After 10 minutes of chit chat you finally arrived at the house. Seungcheol had promised it wouldn’t be a too big party, maybe 20 people and they were all their friends.

The door is slammed open and a blonde boy with a big smile and slanted eyed appeared and pulled Jun into a brohug. “Oh, you managed to get her out. Hi, I’m Hoshi and I’m kind of hosting this party” he gave you a friendly smile and moved away from the door opening and you all walked inside.

You were faced with loud music and people mingling with red cups everywhere. “Come, let’s get something to drink” Hoshis hand wrapped around your wrist and pulled you towards the makeshift bar and grabbed some random bottles.

“Well, how old are you?” he attempted to make small talk and you simply smiled at him. “I’m 18, how about you? “19” he replied and gave you the now full red cup. “Let’s get you introduced to the boys” you were happy when you finally laid eyes on Seungcheol which you basically rushed over to.

“You can’t just leave me” you growled lowly and clutched at his arm. You were lying if didn’t slightly intimidate you. “Oh come on they’re really nice” he went a round and everyone told their name and there was this one boy, Jeonghan you think, that was very, very pretty.

The night kept going and you’d like to say you were pretty okay with all the guys. You had also made some female friends. Leyla and Kia that was there as well. “I’m not even kidding Seungcheol is so fucking hot” Leyla giggled and leaned against you. “Seungcheol? Ew no. But go for him. He’s pretty easy” you encouraged and slightly pushed her in the direction of the said boy.

“Y/N, let’s take shots” you quickly moved over to the bar where Hoshi, Mingyu, Wonwoo, Kia and Jeonghan were standing with shots in their hands. You squeezed into the ring between Kia and Jeonghan and grabbed one of the smaller glasses filled with clear liquid.

“This is to boring though, let’s take body shots” Mingyu announced and Kia was quick to lay down on the table and pulling up her shirt. Mingyu gave her a wink and placed a lime in her mouth and pouring his shot in the bellybutton. He then moved to suck up the liqueur and grabbed the lime from her mouth with his own mouth and everyone screamed at them.

You as well raised your glass and whistled at them and you somehow found yourself looking at Jeonghan from across of the table which raised his glass towards you. You did the same and the both of you made an “air cheer” and downed it while keeping eye contact.

You both giggled simultaneously and he slowly walked around the table. You suddenly noticed how tall he was and you couldn’t help but look down at your feet. “Want to go somewhere less noisy?” he bent down to whisper in your ear and you could feel his breath against your neck. “Sure”

His hand grabbed yours and pulled you through the house. Just when you were about to exit the house and out to the porch a voice stopped you. “Y/N, Jeonghan, come here we’re going to play spin the bottle”

You noticed Jeonghan letting out an annoyed sigh but both of you joined them nonetheless. Everyone sat down in a ring and you sat between Kia and Jeonghan.

Hoshi started off and spun the bottle where it landed on Seungcheol.  “Truth or dare” Seungcheol pretended to think while intently watching Keyla. “Truth” he smirked. “Do you fancy anyone in this room?” Hoshi grinned and Seungcheol simply nodded. “Yeah, quite a lot” and then he quickly grabbed the bottle and spun.

“Kia, truth or dare?” “Dare” she replied and a long “ooooh” was heard throughout the room as everyone was anticipating the dare. “Let’s starts easy, kiss Mingyu” Kia gave Seungcheol a “are you kidding me?” look and happily moved across the floor and quickly grab Mingyus neck and smash their lips together.

Everyone whistled and threw whatever they could reach at them and during the rest of the game Kia remained seated between Mingyus legs.

Jeonghan wasn’t really into the game, he was constantly looking at you and whispering into your ear which also kind of pulled you out of the game. That didn’t last for long though.

“Jeonghan, truth or dare” Jeonghan was whispering in your ear once again and glared at Wonwoo. “Truth” he quickly waved it off but everyone started complaining. “Aw come on, pick dare” he rolled his eyes. “Dare then” and your heart dropped slightly. What if he had to kiss someone else.

“Go change clothes with Y/N” you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding but then realized that it was you that needed to do something and a minute later you and Jeonghan were pushed into an empty bedroom.

“You’re okay with this?” Jeonghan questioned and you simple nodded as you turned around. “Unzip please” you said and it didn’t take long before you felt your back becoming exposed. You once again turned around to find Jeonghan pulling of his shirt and of course you couldn’t help but stare.

You took a deep breath and quickly slid down the dress. You weren’t wearing the sexiest underwear, just a simple t-shirt bra and cotton underwear, but this time it was the taller boy that couldn’t tear his eyes away.

You smirked but quickly grabbed his shirt and pulled it over you, it reached your mid-thigh and honestly just felt like a loose shirt.

“Y/N?” he breathed and let go of your dress he was holding. “Hm?” you looked up at him and suddenly found him standing a lot closer to you than previously.

“Can I please kiss you?” his eyes is flickering between your lips and eyes and you start feeling butterflies in your stomach.

“You don’t need to ask” you reply and reach up for his neck before slowly pressing your lips together. This was not typically you. You wouldn’t kiss someone on the first night, but there were quite some alcohol in your system and Jeonghan was pushing the right buttons.

He was quick to wrap his arms around you and slowly push you backwards until the back of your knees hit the bed. Your hands stayed on his neck and pulled him down on top of you when you suddenly realized.

“What are we doing? Aren’t we supposed to be outside?” his face stay close to you and he laughed lightly. “Probably, but I don’t care” was all he said before pressing his lips back on yours, slowly coaxing your lips open with his own only to have his tongue invade your mouth. You smile into the kiss and brought your legs up to either side of his hips.

One of his hands grabs your thigh as he start kissing down your jaw, slowly sucking and kissing a little bit everywhere as you finally pull your fingers through his luscious hair.  

“Jeonghan what the fuck dude?” both of you break apart in fear and gaze towards the door where Jun is standing but not for long before the door is slammed shut.

“Fuuuck, they’ll never let me live this down” you groan but Jeonghan shuts you up and kisses around your face. “Then don’t live it down” he replies and goes back to kissing you.

Hey lovlie, I just love ur reactions and everything about ur blog. I mean that 😂. I was wondering, can I request a bts reaction when s/o flirts with them and they get turned on? Thanks in advance ✨

Namjoon

The wind is barely blowing but its path through the leaves of the huge trees causes a constant background noise, so pleasant that you shudder with happiness. You look up with a smile, watching the filtered sunlight through the branches and leaves, and sigh with ease. Namjoon’s cold hand comes to rest on your neck, gently stroking your hair. You feel his tender look on you and turn your head to smile to him, pressing yourself a little more against his chest. You have been sitting on this bench for many minutes without uttering a word, simply enjoying Mother Nature’s natural symphony.

You remember that you still have a lollipop in your bag and plunge your hand in it to grab it, smiling stupidly when you see it’s lemon flavor, your favorite. You look at Namjoon and ask him if he wants to share, a question to which he agrees without even thinking, his eyes closing when a stronger breeze strokes your faces. You undo the paper and gives a quick kitten lick before putting it in your mouth. You smile and grow a small satisfied moan, your head resting on Namjoon’s shoulder as he passes his arm around you, laying a kiss on your temple.

You feel his eyes on you, especially on your lips, and restrains yourself from smiling. You don’t look at him and continue to suck the lollipop with a totally innocent look, shivering slightly under the caress of Namjoon’s fingers on your shoulder. After a while, you straighten up and handle him the lollipop. He opens his mouth and smiles when the tangy taste invades his tongue. You smile as you see him being so cute and soft and pure and just… Adorable. He lets out a cute giggle as he turns the lollipop on his tongue with his fingers, pressing you a little more against him.

Then follows a dangerous seduction game between you two. Namjoon slips the lollipop into your mouth, purposely passing it on your lower lip. You slide your tongue on the candy while your eyes are still on Namjoon’s, and very quickly the tension between your two bodies becomes palpable. You slide the lollipop outside and inside your mouth, press your lips around it and gives very small kitten licks that tightens your man’s jaw.

“Such a tease…”, growls Namjoon as he takes the lollipop from your mouth, holding back a curse when he sees you’re purposely salivating around the sour candy. He slips the lollipop into his mouth, turning his tongue in small circles, knowing that your eyes are on his luscious lips. His eyes goes down on your lips, his tongue continuing his explicit dance and forcing you to cross your legs, a groan of frustration escaping your lips.

“It was a bad idea”, Namjoon sighs, his pupils dilating a little more as his eyes return to yours. You nod, your body burning with desire and the vision of his tongue around the candy never leaving your mind. You put your hands on his cheeks to kiss him, moaning as your tongue tastes the lemon on Namjoon’s tongue. He slips a hand into your hair, feverishly answering to your kiss, bringing you even closer to him, as if it were still possible. Your tongues dance together until there’s no longer a single tangy flavor in your mouths. Namjoon breaks the kiss, can’t help but laying a few more quick and hungry kisses on your red lips before he whispers :

“Car ?

- Car.”

Taehyung

Taehyung takes out his old camera from his pretty box and looks at you with sparkly eyes before giving it to you. You sit on the bed and caress the camera with your fingertips before giving it back to him, saying how beautiful it is.

Without saying a word but with a completely adorable smile, he puts the wrist strap on his wrist and raises the camera in front of his eyes, the lens aimed at you. You blush, hiding your face and giggling but Tae doesn’t lower his camera, taking a first shot of you. You laugh cutely and begin to pose, feeling so beautiful when he looks at you like that. You pull your oversized t-shirt between your thighs and begin to feel more comfortable, letting Tae capture your natural beauty. He moves all around you before settling on the bed to be closer. You lie down slowly, your hair all around your head and shoulders, your fingers sliding on your thighs. Taehyung captures every detail, every spot where the light brings out the softness of your skin, the glare of your eyes, the sweetness of your half-smile. Tae settles on the edge of the bed and watches you get closer. He gently opens his mouth, his cheekbones taking a slight pinkish color, struggling to stay focused.

You roll on your back and notice how your breasts are almost out. You blush, pressing your hand between your thighs and arching your back, and turn your head towards Tae’s camera. He takes a shot but doesn’t look inside the viewfinder. He looks at you intensely and drops the camera on the bed, not even looking at how he lands. You open wide your eyes in surprise and hold a small moan when Tae slips on your body to get above you as fast as a cat.

He lays a burning kiss on your neck and rests his forehead above the lump of your boobs, his lips grazing your skin. You have only been together for a short time, and never, oh never has he been so close to your body. He wants to wait before he can have your body and soul completely, but it doesn’t looks like it’s what he wants right now… And it’s clearly not what you want either. You still refrain your need to be touched and sigh, stroking his hair by pressing him lightly against you when your arms close around him.

“Fuck Y/N… You’re making things really hard…”, Taehyung sighs, his breath against your skin making you shudder. Well, I wish I could feel it, you’re thinking, but you chase your dirty thought away and press him a little harder against your chest. He notices it and has to close his eyes to hold his need to pass his hot tongue against your soft skin. You smile and let out a cute giggle, seeing how Tae fights against himself not to let his hands go all over your body. Maybe it’s time to make him understand that you have only one desire : to feel his big, perfect hands all over your body.

Jin

As you walk along the Han River, as the sun sets and gives a pink color to the sky, Jin stops at a street vendor for you to choose two cupcakes. You giggle like a little girl and choose two pink and glittery cupcakes, very lame, ridiculous and cliché. Jin frowns as he gives the money to the salesman, telling him not to pay attention to you, going out with such a handsome man makes her very cheesy. You burst into laughter and hit his arm, still giggling when he puts his arm around your shoulders, laughing like an idiot as he start walking again.

You put the cupcake in front of your boyfriend’s mouth so that he can take a bite, growing a small moan of satisfaction because it’s really good. You smile hard, looking at him as if he was the most beautiful creation in the universe (which is close to the truth) and literally give him the beak, biting your lip at the sight of him moaning with pleasure. Jin always turns you on when you watch him eat, and today is no exception.

When he finishes the cupcake, running his tongue over his luscious lips, you have a little bit of cream on your fingers. Your eyes still focused on his beautiful brown eyes, you slip your finger into your mouth and clean it with a precise and slow lick, so slow that Jin has time to imagine what’s happening inside your mouth. You take out your wet finger, giving a last (and completely useless) kitten lick, the look in your eyes changing into a call of lust.

Jin looks left and then right, as if to make sure no one is watching you. Once he’s sure that you’re alone, he smiles tenderly :

“You’re so cute…”

Jin pulls you closer to him, leaning towards you to put his mouth against your ear, the warm and hoarse tone of his voice making you close your eyes, head resting against his shoulder :

“I want to see what your tongue can do when your lips are around my cock.”

It’s like your legs can’t hold you no more for one second. This second where the thought of what he just told you flash in your mind and makes your mouth water. You hold back a soft moan, closing your eyes and hiding your face against him. You clench your fingers around Jin’s jacket to keep a semblance of balance and, with a weak voice, you ask to go home. Jin smirks, his arm completely around your shoulders so you can hide against his chest a few more seconds before he rushes home.

Hoseok

Hoseok is lying against you on the bed, his back against your chest and his head resting on your shoulder as he plays video games. One of your arms surrounds his shoulders while your other hand strokes his hair just the way he likes it. You’re so comfortable that you could fall asleep but it’s just impossible. The view you have on his body keeps you from thinking straight.

First of all, his hair and skin smells like heaven. If only it was just that… But he wears a white t-shirt that’s carelessly lifted up to show his hip bone, allowing you to guess the vein that furrows his lower abdomen. His honey skin is absolutely tempting. His gray sweatpants are way too low for your mental health and it’s worse when you try to look away : your eyes are automatically attracted to his venous forearms and hands. His long, thin fingers, the veins that run through his skin, the strength he puts in his movements when he gets a little too much hyped by his game… Hoseok turns you on without even knowing it. You feel a little dizzy and must close your eyes to regain control of yourself.

But you can’t.

You start to kiss the tip of his adorable ear, moving your lips down on his earlobe that you gently lick. Your hand in his hair goes down on his neck as you unwrap your arm around his shoulders to stroke his collarbone over his shirt. When you nibble his lobe, Hobi smiles, quickly closing his eyes under the softness and warmth of your tongue. You smile too, running down your mouth in his neck. You put a few kisses on his hot skin, sighing slightly as his scent hits you one more time. You taste his skin, well aware of how his body tenses as he feels your tongue rolling on his neck. Your hands strokes his neck, his chest, your other hand going down, down, down…

Until Hoseok catches your wrist and slides your hand under his sweatpants.

You moan against his ear when your fingers close around his impressive erection. You swallow hard, sliding your fingers along his member, can’t help but bite your lip thinking about its heat and its thickness inside you. Hobi doesn’t stop playing, but his breathing is more intense, his smirk never leaving his lips.

Let’s see if he can stay focused on his video game while you slip your hand under his boxers…

Yoongi

You have a drink all together in the living room before watching a movie. Yoongi is sitting on the couch in front of you, busy talking to Jimin. You know he hates when you’re glued to him with everyone else around you and you don’t mind. Well, it usually doesn’t bother you. But tonight, Yoongi is particularly hot and you have given up the idea of avoiding looking at him. It’s not your fault, he attracts you like a magnet, especially when he’s dressed all black from head to toe.

You begin to throw explicit looks but Yoongi seems to want to avoid your eyes. You almost have the impression of not being really here. He does it on purpose, this little twat, because he knows that you want him. You look for his eyes again and again, wanting him to lost it and want you back, at least snatch a smile as a naughty promise for later. After a moment, he finally deigns to look at you. You pass your tongue on your lips, making sure he understands what you want only with your eyes.

Yoongi takes out his phone from his pocket and types out a message. Seconds later, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You let a few seconds pass before you read it.

“Stop. I don’t know what you have in mind but don’t look at me like that.”

You sigh, looking up at Yoongi who gives you a threatening look, a look that’s enough to make you look down, blushing slightly. Realizing that maybe you’ve gone too far, that perhaps Yoongi didn’t want you tonight, and that you’d better behave in the presence of all his friends. Despite his threat, you still look up to look at him. This time, it’s a desperate look, a look that says “I need you”. But Yoongi nods slowly and turns his gaze. You sigh, not being able to stop yourself from staring at every detail of his magnificent sulky face.

The boys set themselves up to watch the movie and dim the lights. You take the opportunity to get up to join the bathroom where you can put a little water on your neck, Yoongi turning you on so much you need to refresh yourself. You feel his eyes on you as you leave the room and bite your lip to refrain you from looking at him. You cross the dark corridor and enter the bathroom. After putting some water on your neck and your cheeks, you look in the mirror and mentally urge yourself to stop fantasizing about your man for a second. Just a second, please.

You get out of the bathroom and get slammed against the wall by Yoongi who’s kissing you passionately, placing his leg between yours to give you the friction you crave since the beginning of the evening. You moan against his mouth, your hands passing in his hair while he sticks even more against you. He devours you as if he had not touched you for two days and seems to give zero fuck about the risk of being caught by one of the members. Once he’s done kissing you (for the moment), he beckons you the door of his bedroom with his head. You smile at him, stroking his cheek as he smiles back at you, whispering you to hurry.

Jimin

When you enter the dance studio, Jimin still has not finished his practice. He’s never done when you join him here anyway. Jimin never stops working. You smile when you see his face lighting up when he sees you and sit against the mirror to watch him dance.

After a while, he let out a long exhausted sigh and walks towards you before sitting on the ground, his legs apart on both sides of yours. He leans on his hands behind his back and swings his head back, his breathing still heavy. “Ah, my legs hurt so much… I think I’m done for today” he sighs, slightly wincing when he wants to lift a leg but gives up under the pain.

You smile tenderly, kneeling between his legs. Leaning slightly, you start to massage his left calf, ignoring your boyfriend’s whine when he tells you not to touch him because he’s sweaty as fuck. You make sure to press your fingers where he’s used to having cramps, tearing him a groan of satisfaction. The problem is that Jimin turns you on when he moans, whatever the situation. Soon, inappropriate thoughts run through your head as you move up on Jimin’s leg, now massaging his gorgeous thigh.

You raise your eyes to Jimin who bites his lip when he sees how naughty this look is. He asks with a hoarse, adorable, playful voice :

“ What was that ?

- Nothing, just massaging my baby…

- Yeah ?

- Yeah. ”

You share an absolutely explicit look but Jimin is forced to close his eyes when you press on a particularly painful point and that relieves him instantly. He’s still moaning, and you know he’s fully aware of the effect it has on you. You bite your lip and, staring at his parted lips, you move your hands a little too far. Jimin opens his eyes and whispers “don’t” but his eyes tell you otherwise. With a naughty smile, you put your hand on his chest and push him gently so he lies on the ground. You lean over him and, your hand slipping on his crotch, you whisper “But you want to…”. His moan and the way his hand grabs yours to increase its pressure are enough for you to know you’re right.

Jungkook

It’s very late at night when Jungkook’s belly gurgles. You turn your head towards him as he hugs you from behind while he plays on his computer (he likes to have something to bite when he loses : in this case, it’s your neck and your cheek) and ask him if he’s hungry. Jungkook nods without looking at you and finishes his game before dragging you to the kitchen. It’s very late and the boys are all asleep, so you have be extremely quiet.

He takes some vanilla ice cream while you take a spoon. You sit on the floor and put the ice cream between your legs. You take a big spoonful and get it closer to your boyfriend’s mouth, a smile raising on his lips as he eats it. You smile as you see him so happy and take a spoon for yourself before giving him the beak again.

Every time you lean towards him to feed him, you purposely press your arms against each other to bring out your boobs that looks already tasty under the little crop top that you wear. And Jungkook doesn’t miss a single beat of that delicious sight. He looks at you licking the spoon and smirks, his tongue poking the inside of his cheek. He drives you crazy in his white t-shirt, he drives you crazy when he stares at you like that. But you asked for it.

When you think he has eaten enough (and decide that it’s time to push this little cute babyboy against the mattress), you get up and pick up the ice cream to put it back in the refrigerator. You lift yourself on tiptoe to reach it and, the second you place the ice cream inside, Jungkook slams the door. You hold a little scream, scared that it’s gonna wake up the others, but it’s another kind of scream you want to let out when Jungkook sticks his body against yours from behind.

His hands presses your hips, even going dangerously on the front of your thighs so that your butt is glued to his crotch. His mouth begins to devour your neck and you have to clench your fingers on the fridge not to fall under the excitement he causes you. You turn around eagerly, wanting to kiss him so bad, but he barely gives you time to whisper “Jeongguk” before lifting you on his shoulder, heading for his king size bed to make love to his princess.

14 and 39 with shownu pleaseeee 🥺

Summary: roommate AU, nsfw

To say you werent attracted to Hyunwoo would be a huge ass lie. Sure, he was good friend but after ending up in your naughty dreams one too many times, the attraction toward your roommate grew tremendously. So you set out in a mission: Make him feel the way you did.

All day you had teased him. Relentlessly.

It started small like pulling your shorts up a little higher and bending over in front of his face while taking extra long to search for what you needed.

In return, Hyunwoo had either been ignoring you or he was totally clueless to your efforts.

So you tried harder.

You tried brushing against him, letting your hand linger on him for a little too long. You now somehow managed to pull off scooting past him in the narrow part of the kitchen which allowed you to press your ass against his now than obvious buldge.

You were caught by surprise as he held you in the compromising position. Your heart rate quickened as his lips danced dangerously close to your ear.

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?” He growled in your ear, pushing against you and trapping you between his body and the counter.

He didn’t miss the way your lips parted as sheer pleasure took over you. He smirked, knowing he had you wrapped around his finger.

“I think you’ve been doing this on purpose.” He hummed against your skin, pushing your hair away from your shoulder to expose your neck. His plump lips left trails of wet kisses along the skin before biting into you softly. Your breath hitched in your throat as you arched your back at the sensation.

“Please…” you managed to get out.

“Do you want me that bad?” He mumbled against your skin, warning a quick nod from you. “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”

“Stop teasing Hyunwoo.” You hissed at him as his hands danced along the waist band of your shorts.

“Oh,” he slipped his hand passed the fabric and into where you needed him most. “You’re going to pay for the endless teasing you’ve done today babygirl.”

‐爱 ‐ ; 🏷ㅤ/// a list of useful phrases with which you can support china-line

• 加油！(jiā yóu) - fighting!

• 祝你好运 ！(zhù nǐ hǎoyùn) - good luck!

• 你行的！(nǐ xíng de) - you can do it!

• 干得好！(gàn dé hǎo) - great job!

• 你不是一个人 (nǐ bù shì yī ge rén) - you’re not alone

• 别放弃！(bié fàng qì ) - don’t give up!

• 相信你自己！(xiāngxìn nǐ zìjǐ) - believe in yourself!

• 保持坚强 (bǎochí jiānqiáng) - stay strong

• 我真为你骄傲！(wǒ zhēn wèi nǐ jiāoào) - I’m so proud of you!

• 你干得很好 (nǐ gàn de hěn hǎo) - you’re doing very well

• 你最棒 (nǐ zuì bàng) - you’re the best

• 请照顾自己的健康 (qǐng zhàogù zìjǐ de jiànkāng) - please take care of yourself

• 你很帅 (nǐ hěn shuài) - you’re handsome

• 谢谢你 (xièxiè nǐ) - thank you

• 我爱你 (wǒ ài nǐ) - I love you

Harry Potter AU in which Fred and George are in different houses and they steal and wear each others ties whilst doing stupid things in hope of the others house losing points

This escene was EVERYTHING.

jimin and taehyung are only two months apart but jimin sounds like hes 12 and taehyung sounds like he’s gone through puberty twice and this is why i have trust issues 

People always say “can your kpop boy do this” “can your kpop boy do that” NO HE CAN’T he’s a dumbass with -5 brain cells but he’s trying his best and I love him all the same

*looks at balloon touching ceiling*

Me: “… Where’d that come from? Why has no one gotten it down?”

Coworker: “no one has been tall enough to reach it or been able to jump high enough to get it”

Me: *balances desire for the Balloon versus perpetuating the black stereotype that I can jump really high"

💛🧡💚

I love this so much

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It’s the “Favorite Ship Dynamics” art meme!!! Except it’s… *drum roll*

Polyamory edition!! ✨💕✨💕 ✨💕 These are just some classic cute ones, but I really have a million ship things I like so \o/ maybe there will have to be a part two

About an hour ago, I was in Walmart looking for my conditioner because today is wash day for my hair. As I’m looking for my product, this older white lady approaches me and she says, “Excuse me, miss. Please don’t be offended by this.” And usually when white people tell me not to be offended, 9 times out of 10, whatever they are about to say is going to be offensive af.

Anyway, she follows it up with, “My husband and I just recently won our custody battle with our foster daughter and she means the world to us. She’s a beautiful African American girl and her hair looks a lot like yours. But I’m afraid because I don’t know what to do with her hair. It’s a lot different from mines and our other children and we are at a total loss. I’ve tried looking up the YouTube videos and my husband went to the braiding shops so they can teach him how to properly braid her hair, but he’s still pretty new and it will be a while before he gets used to it. Do you have any tips you can give me? If you don’t have the time, it’s okay, really! I just needed a little advice because I want her to look beautiful.”

Y’all. swear I almost started crying on aisle 6. So for the last 30 minutes, I spent my time talking to her and what products to use and how to properly detangle and comb her hair with the proper tools and what not to do with natural hair. And I showed her a bunch of easier to follow natural hair tutorials on YouTube and saved them for her. (I also had to create a YouTube account for her so she could save it for later.) but omfg, she was so sweet, and I could tell that she listened to every single thing I had to say and she took little notes on her little notepad.

And what really filled my heart was the fact that her husband actually taking classes from African braiding shops. And she showed me a picture of him wearing a little sweater vest and loafers in a little shop surrounded by beautiful black women showing him how to braid black hair and even the lady he’s braiding on is guiding his hands. And omfg. Bless these old white people and their black daughter who I know have new loving parents because they are willing to step out of their comfort zone just to make her feel and look beautiful.

I really hope our paths cross again one day, Mrs Cicilia. 💖💕

Hoe Tips

Okay so these are tips that can make a hoes life so much easier. Enjoy 💕💕

1. Throw away any shaving cream use coconut butter or oil to shave, than apply oil after you dry off. BAM. NO STUBBLE. NO BURN. IT’S THE SHIT.

2. Don’t use shaving cream or coconut butter for your coochie. Use Johnson’s baby oil instead. You’ll have no razor burn.

3. There isn’t anything wrong with your natural coochie smell, but if you want to taste sweet eat cranberries or pineapple. SHIT WORKS.

4. Stretch marks on inner thighs? Use Vaseline and coconut oil over night EVERY NIGHT to get rid of them.

5. Men’s razors >>> womens razors. Cheaper, closer shave and cleaner.

6. Pee after sex. It’ll help prevent any UTIs. Don’t hold it in. UPDATE: I’ve changed it now, but this used to say pee to stop STIs, that is INCORRECT, and the only thing to stop STIs is a condom. Thank you to @infinitelaughing for correcting me!

7. Carry your own condoms. You’re a strong independent hoe and carry your Trojans proud.

8. If you’re braking out buy tea tree oil.

9. KAT VON D LIQUID LIPSTICKS ARE BLOWJOB PROOF. IT WILL NOT COME OFF. PLUS IT’S MATTE.

10. Matte makeup (foundation, lipstick, eyeliner) all lasts better against sheets for sex.

11. Want longer nails to scratch with? GARLIC ON NAIL BEDS. COCONUT OIL ON CUTICLES. GROW BITCHES GROW.

12. To make eyebrows fuller put on coconut oil before bed.

13. Add ½ cup of apple cider vinegar to your bath. It’ll reset the balance of your coochie’s PH. You’ll feel and smell r8 8/8

14. Run a hot bath. Favourite bubble bath. Soak. EXFOLIATE. When you get out put coconut oil all over your body.

15. Honey + white sugar - lip scrub Coconut oil + brown sugar - body exfoliator

16. Dry feet are nasty af. Soak feet in hot water for 10 minutes before using a pumice stone to get rid of dead skin.

17. For extra soft feet, do above and put on heavy duty lotion, socks and sleep.

18. To hide a hickey. Green concealer all over, foundation and powder. GONE.

19. To remove blackheads use charcoal based soap. And use natural beaded exfoliants

20. If you want your coochie to be BABY SOFT get yoni oil. Shit is magical.

21. If your hair is feeling lifeless massage coconut oil in every night + put in a bun. Wash out in the morning.

22. Put your undies in three categories. 1. I’m getting fucked tonight 2. I could be spontaneously fucked. 3. Getting none today

23. On the days leading up to and after your period use a pad on your fav undies to stop staining.

24. Eyebrows can be on fleek fucking in a forest. Get Anastasia dipbrow pomade. Lifesaver.

25. 6-10 green tea bags in a bath will help energise skin and refresh. Skin will glow and be soft.

26. If you’re about to get dicked down DON’T wear cotton undies. It will trap lint in the crevice of your thighs.

27. Chlorasceptic throat numbing medication helps with deep throating.

28. DRINK WATER. cliché af but keep coochie smelling good and brightens skin.

29. Lemon juice and baking soda will remove any cum stains from clothes. I got you 😏

30. It’s your body. Don’t fucking listen to anyone

31. Shave your coochie under water

32. Put baby oil in your bath - baby soft duck yeah

33. Have a special coochie cleaning day. You’ll not regret it

Ladies, which Fantasy Creature are you? ✨

UPDATE: 4'10" and under - nymph

ATEEN is a 10 member kpop boygroup. 6 of them were sexually abused by their staff/representatives/ceo of their company. They debuted this year, two of them are minors.

PLEASE HELP.

SPREAD AWARENESS FOR ATEEN.

#JusticeForATEEN

#WeSupportYouATEEN

@honey-bee-holly can I tag you into fun animals video?

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Hockey Phrase Definitions

Assist = I gotchu boo, have a goal

Blew a tire = ice much slippery

Boarding = wall for safe, not for face.

Breakaway = quick like a bunny

Chirping = much insult

Crashing the net = up close and personal, goalie edition

Delay of game = dumb

Dropping the gloves = gloves off, better for hugs

Empty net goal = participation award

Flow = to the fella over there with the hella good hair

Goaltender = marshmellow optimus prime

Holding = now is not the time for hug

Icing = belongs on cakes, not in sports

Jock strap = under the butt nut hut

Line brawl = much hugs

One timer = couldn’t do that again if I tried

Own goal = woo goal for the other team

Penalty box = pout place

Referee = not Denis Widemans friend 🐸🍵

Spearing = hockey players are not hot dogs