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‘BEYOND THE STORY : 10-YEAR RECORD OF BTS’

#BEYOND_THE_STORY #BTS #RM #Jin #SUGA #jhope #Jimin #V #Jungkook

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The amount of delulu journey I had

Thanks girl you made my day

(BTW its the girl who requested you to do this it's mah side blog)

A sincere ask for the fluff alphabet with jhope

I know you said that it should be 1-3 but I got excited,

C, E, L, T, W

I love you writing cause it is really hard to find chubby!reader fics over here

Have a nice day ahead ＼(^o^)／

Well, since you ask so nicely! But they will have to be shorter😆

fluff alphabet: j. hoseok x chubby!reader

Comfort- How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

Jung Hoseok!! Best boyfie/hype-man!!

He’s so silly, he’d definitely try and distract you or make you laugh when you’re sad, and it works 99.9% of the time.

He’d make funny noises, stupid jokes, and is definitely the type to just grab you by your round cheeks and pepper kisses all over your pretty face.

“You,” peck. “Are,” peck. “So,” peck. “Cute,” peck peck peck.

Equal- Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Come on. Hoseok? Passive? Psh.

Of course he’s the dominant one. You are his lil darling. He’s taking care of you, he’s spoiling you, he’s protecting you.

Sure, he’s bright and bubbly and such a ray of sunshine, but he’s also mature and protective and is so willing to step up and be the person to care for you.

Love Confession- How would they confess to their s/o?

You two would be watching a movie at his place, cuddled up with his arm around your shoulder because that’s just how you were as friends.

Poor Hobi would be soooo so nervous. Telling the prettiest person in the world about his stupid little (huge) crush on them and risking making it awkward and ruining their friendship and never seeing each other again? Especially after how he’d been hurt in past relationships? He must be a masochist.

But fuck. He had to get it over with, he couldn’t stand another minute not knowing whether or not you could ever see him as anything more. He was desperate, he needed you all to himself.

He’d be shaking, his heart beating so fast that he figured it was going to explode. And you would know something was up because you could feel his chest tensing against your back, his heart beating rapidly behind yours and his fingers trembling on your shoulders.

“Hobi?” You turned in his arms to face him and caught the red tint coating his face and ears.

Oh.

“Shit, uh, you know, I-I have something to tell you, but I don’t want you to, uh, god, I don’t-”

You were stuck between letting him ramble about what you already knew he was thinking, or just kissing him.

And the latter sounded a whole lot easier, so you did.

He sighed relief into your mouth before turning his head to kiss you deeper, pushing into you and taking your bottom lip between his.

Hobi caught his breath after your lips parted from his. “You like me, too?”

“Yeah.” You played with his fingers. “I do.”

Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

Hobi loves trying new things!! He is incredibly spontaneous and fun, and I really think he’d especially love going new places with you.

He’s said before that his favorite type of skinship is hand-holding, so he’d love walking down the beach with you hand-in-hand, or dragging you around some new store in town and picking things for you to try on that he would love to see you in.

Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

“You’ve got to be joking.”

“What? It’s not that hard!” Your boyfriend laughs loudly because he knows it is that hard.

“I can’t do that! Do you see me? I physically cannot do that, Hobi.”

Welp, this is the last time you ever try dancing with your boyfriend. The splits? Mid routine, he wants you to do the splits?

“Okay, okay. Listen to me,” your boyfriend, sweaty and flushed after hours of teaching you the new sexy choreo he put together for you both, approaches you and reaches for your face.

He thumbs your soft jawline, looking down at your pleading eyes.

“You can do it. It will only take some practice, but just like you’ve learned eeeverything else so far, you can learn this. Seriously!”

You close your eyes and breathe in deep. Shit, you’ve made it 3/4 through the entire routine and that’s way more than you ever thought possible, so why stop now? All you needed was to prove to yourself that you’re more capable than you assumed, and you did that, so why not learn how to do the splits, too?

“Alright.” You look back up at Hoseok and watch his eyes light up, his smile growing huge and proud. “Show me how to- fuckin’- you know-“

He grabs your chubby cheeks and pulls your forehead to his lips. “That’s my baby!”

‘RELAX BABY’- Jung Hoseok

Inspired by the best: @sxtaep ‘guide me’ <3

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Genre: smut

Pairing: softdom!friend!Hoseok X sub!virgin!afab!Reader

Summary: after your friend Hoseok learns that you never had sex nor fingered, he decides to help you…

Word count: ~1,6k

Warnings/tags: softdom!hoseok, sub!reader, ONLY fingering, sex talk, cum eating (m eating, no oral sex), first time, clothed sex, fbw, slight fluff at the beginning if you squint, goodgirl!reader, maybe a pt 2 one day.

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You and Hoseok know each other for few years now, you both talked about every topic possible…except one. Sex.

He didn’t have any problem talking about it, he even tried initiating discussing it, but you always changed the subject. 

The reason is simple: you’re a virgin. 

You do have knowledge but it’s not like you had experience, and if you started talking about sex he’d guess in a second that you’re a virgin and that’s the last thing you want. How embarrassing would it be if he learns, THE expert in sex that had more experience than anyone else, that his now very close friend is a virgin? He already taught you so many things just thanks to him telling you his adventures. You didn’t want to think about it. 

You weren’t jealous… you did have plenty of opportunities, but you were scared.

Right now it’s around 9pm, Hoseok stayed at your house the whole day and was probably also going to stay the night. He’s playing on your PS4 and talking to you at the same time. He was telling you everything about a night he had few days ago and your reaction brought suspicions to you. 

‘It’s crazy how much she was shaking, never seen this’

He cockily said

‘She was shaking? Why’

You asked… innocently

‘What do you mean why? Your ex didn’t please you well enough?’

He laughed

‘Maybe she was just cold’

‘Love do you have any idea of what you’re talking about right now? She was shaking because of the pleasure I gave her, she started right before cumming and never stopped since lol.‘

And he didn’t stop trapping you until he finally realized, you never had sex. Never felt anything inside of you. Clit play was ‘enough’ for you. You never told him you had sex, he just deduced this since you had an ex. But now that the secret is out, you just had to tell him the whole truth.

‘C’mon baby, you know that I won’t judge you. I’m not like that, tell me everything, what’s wrong?’

He gently asked putting down his controller and looking at you softly.

‘Well… actually, I never had sex, I was always too scared to put anything inside of me.’

‘You never ever masturbated?!’

He asked again with a shocked expression

‘I did but I only played with my clit. I never felt confident and secure enough to put fingers or dildos in me, even though trust me, I tried.’

You blushed from shyness

‘Aww how cute. You never felt confident or secure enough to do it. But don’t you feel secure and comfortable with me?’

‘I do. So?’

Was he really about to ask you to masturbate right now? Was that what he meant?

‘So why aren’t you doing it right now?’

Your face drops. You knew what he was talking about.

‘Doing what?’

You asked to make sure what he really meant.

‘Masturbating! Why aren’t you touching yourself in front of me when I’m here? You can try anything with me, I’ll help you. And I’ll help you finger yourself, and even put a dick in if you deserve it.’

Now that he said it… There’s no way he meant something else. You think a few seconds: masturbate in front of him? He’ll help you? And what if maybe… that wasn’t much of a bad idea?

‘Well you know what? Maybe I’d appreciate your help, but just to let you know. I’m shy.’

‘Don’t worry babygirl, and to let you know, I’ve never helped anyone masturbate or whatever, so not only this is special because of you, but also because I’ve never done this. I’ll try my best to be caring and slow. A different me.’

He says as he sits down next to you and looks at you for a little moment. He decides to ask you one more time for your consent, you accept, and he puts on some slow and chill playlist.

He turns off a bit more the lights and lays down beside you, he asks you to open your legs and you do.

You were wearing a skirt with little panties under so it was perfect for him. ‘Great, he won’t see everything’ you told yourself, shy and scared of what he could think at the view of your clothless cunt. He puts a pillow under your neck so that you could rest comfortably and finally slides his long, skinny fingers on your tummy. Tracing on it as he gives you butterflies and slowly going towards the elastic of your skirt, but instead of passing under it as he was about to, he thinks about it twice and decides to pass them pretty fingers on top of the skirt, slowly arriving to your pussy that’s already started to get wet.

His husky voice whispering sweet nothing in your ears, his eyes examining your body language and facial expressions. His nice, masculine and fresh scent too, and even better, from a perfume you bought for him. He was slowly turning you on.

Eventually, his fingers arrived at your cunt first and steadily started rubbing it in circle movements. You knew how good clipper play feels, but when someone else is doing it and they’re good at it, it’s more than heavenly. You feel yourself heating up a bit and start to breathe irregularly.

‘I’m only getting started, don’t think that this will end without my fingers in you.’

He warned. You whimpered as he started to go faster, changing the movements and pressing kisses on your neck and close to your lips. He went ‘mhh?’ after you moaned or whimpered. He was such a tease.

After slowly increasing the movements of his fingers on your clit, he finally reached your entrance. Gathering your wetness and spreading it around your tight hole making sure to either not touch you with his nails, or gently and carefully tickle it. After going around it for a little moment, he couldn’t wait anymore and pushed one of his fingers inside. You moan at the sudden move and new sensation. It never felt good when you did it, but somehow, he made it easy and pleasurable.

‘Relax baby, let me do the work. Just close your eyes and enjoy.’

Your body automatically relaxes and a wave a pleasure comes to your brain. Your walls giving him more space for his finger to fuck. He caresses, gets in and out, makes you even wetter and makes you moan. No matter how hard you tried to close your legs, he’d push them back open hands down. And when you were already starting to get close, you started begging him for another finger.

‘Plea-please Hoseok~! Another one! I need-uh I need more!’

You kept on getting closer, your walls getting tighter and tighter.

‘You deserve it, don’t you? Ohh aren’t you my good girl?’

He teased. He’d love to hear you say that you’re his little good girl.

‘Yes! I’m your good girl~ only yours!’

You were under his complete influence, but you didn’t care, it was way more than worth it.

He stops a few seconds and slowly slides his other finger in, and starts to go faster again. His fingers going in and out of you at a perfect pace, him looking deep in your eyes and kissing your jaw, the moans, screams and wet slapping sounds resonating in the bedroom are slowly making you crazy. You feel yourself being on the edge as he curses under his breath for the unbelievable feeling, of his fingers being in a hole that’s getting tighter every second. 

He’d fuck you for hours, you were too good to be true, too good to be a virgin. He knew something was blocking you when you were always avoiding the sex topic, and he was happy to be the one helping you. To be honest, he didn’t want anyone else to have you. He wanted you for himself, and himself only. Well maybe… he’d let Jimin hit it too, while Hoseok’s watching or helping. Could be fun. But for the moment, all he had to do was to give you a good first impression of sex and masturbation, and for the moment, everything was going well. Fucking you was one of his sexual fantasy. To him, you’re different from everyone else, but you don’t know that yet…

When you feel like you’re about to cum, your body takes over you. You roll your eyes back before shutting them down, open wide your mouth and start to shake. Your body starts heating up and Hoseok goes the fastest and roughest possible for you like you were used to it. You finally reach your highest and release your semen all over his fingers. You’re shaking uncontrollably and cumming for a good minute. That was the strongest orgasm you ever had. You felt yourself so weak as you finally relaxed your body once again. You feel his breath on your neck.

He gently pulls out his fingers covered in cum off of you and brings them closer to him. You wonder what’s his next move but before you could ask he shoves them into his open mouth. Twirling his tongue around them and tasting your tasty seed. He closes his eyes as he pulls them out.

‘You okay?’

He asked, smirking.

‘Yeah… I’m alright’

Now you know why she was shaking…

‘Maybe I should've eaten you out, or wait and use my cock instead. But we can do this another time, you seem ready for it, even though no one really is.’

He smiles, takes your hand and gets you up. Then he puts his hands under your thighs and easily lifts you up.

‘Let’s go to the bathroom, we can either shower, or continue what we just started. Your choice, miss.’

He said while caressing your smooth thigh.

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'round midnight · knj (f)

summary; in which after a long night out of drinking, you finally come home to namjoon.

pair: kim namjoon x f.reader

genre: established relationship

tags/warnings: none, just a warm & cuddly joon taking care of drunk oc does that count as a warning

wc: 1.1k words

note: wanted to write my version of how i think it would look like coming home to namjoon drunk in the middle of the night. :D gathered inspiration from the last episode of suchwita (or r-chwita ?) — at one point i was convinced they were taking shots of water ? their tolerance is so high i would have passed out by the third shot

let me know what you think <3

Arriving home after a night of drinking, the world swayed as each step felt heavier than the last.

When you finally reach your building, you fumble for the keys in your purse, an uneasy feeling settling in your stomach as you become acutely aware of the lateness of the hour. You look at the time on your phone and wince. It was already far past 3am. Surely, Namjoon would be asleep by now, unaware of your delayed return. Your only desire is to slip into bed unnoticed and let sleep whisk you away into sweet oblivion. You hoped he wouldn't worry too much when he discovers that you weren't tucked in bed beside him.

With every effort to be as quiet as possible, you unlock your door, swearing under your breath when it creaks loudly. So much for stealth.

Pushing open the door of your apartment, however, that hope evaporated. To your surprise, there he was: Wrapped up in one of his oversized hoodies, Namjoon was seated on the couch with a book in his hand and glasses perched on his nose, flinching ever so slightly when the door creaks open to announce your arrival. Despite his clear concern, a subtle smile tugs at his lips when he sees your face — flushed and giddy from the night's festivities.

"Baby," he calls out gently, setting his book aside and moving towards you.

Your heart still beats wildly at the sound of that beloved nickname - an intimate term so often reserved for quiet moments between just the two of you. Even in your drunken haze, you feel a warmth spreading across your chest that has nothing to do with alcohol.

You blink at him in confusion but can't help but smile. "Namjoon…" you slur as you clumsily approach him. "You're awake?" you mumble in disbelief, leaning against the wall for support.

He quickly walks over to hold onto you before you topple. "Hey," he says with a chuckle. "You're really drunk right now."

You sway a bit as Namjoon approaches. He was careful not to show any signs of disapproval as he reaches out to take your hand, steadying you before bending down to help you out of your shoes, then taking your coat and hanging it near the door.

"I am," you admit sheepishly, allowing him to guide you toward the couch. He sits down first, maneuvering your body to let your legs rest across his lap. At that moment, seeing him all domesticated and caring made your heart race, filling you with a tender warmth that pushed aside the dizziness fogging your mind.

"You're really late coming home, baby," he chides gently. "I was worried. You okay?"

"Yes," you manage to slur out through a drunken smile, trying your best to put together a coherent sentence through your stupor. "Might have had a little too much, though."

Namjoon sighs, his expression softening as his eyes seem to drink in every detail of your disheveled appearance. He shakes his head with a hint of amusement, and without missing a beat, leans over to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. The tenderness of the gesture makes your heart swell, and you can't resist the urge to wrap your arms around him, burying your face in his chest. Namjoon chuckles, his arms coming around you in a comforting embrace.

His scent brings a strange sort of clarity to your muddled thoughts - this moment somehow feeling more real than anything else that night. The world seemed to fall away, leaving only the two of you clinging together amongst the fragments. And though you were reluctant to admit it in that hazy state, this feeling was far more intoxicating than any drink had been throughout the night.

Namjoon gently pulls away from your embrace, carefully studying your blissed out face, scanning for any signs of injury or worry. It was then that his attentive gaze transforms into a playful smirk.

"You had fun tonight then?" he inquires gently, brushing some hair from your forehead.

A smile erupts from your lips as memories of the night's adventures flood your mind. "Yeah," you sigh blissfully. "I hate to admit it, but the booze helped loosen me up."

Namjoon laughs wholeheartedly at your confession, dimples making a warm appearance. "That's good to hear, baby." He pauses for a moment, the gentle touch of his fingers on your face making you feel comfortable and at ease. "But next time, try not to worry me so much by coming home this late, okay?"

You nod in agreement, taking in the sincerity and warmth radiating from his presence. “Mhmm,” you mumble, sinking further into the couch. "I promise," you whisper, and with a final giggle, he wraps his arms around you, holding you close as the events of the night slowly settle into the recesses of your memory.

Namjoon leans in for a sweet peck on your forehead and guides you towards the bathroom. "Alright, let's get you cleaned up and ready for bed," he says with an almost parental tone. You groan in protest, but he insists.

Leaning against him for support, you manage to clumsily shuffle to the bathroom. As Namjoon holds you up, he begins to guide you through your nightly routine – washing your face, brushing your teeth – all the while laughing at your drunken attempts.

Next is the bedroom; Namjoon makes sure to help you change into your comfortable sleepwear. Tugging gently at the soft fabric hung around your body to adjust it properly, he marvels at your tiny slur of words praising how cozy the clothing feels.

He leaves the room momentarily, returning with a glass of water and setting it down within arm’s reach of your groggy form nestled under the duvet. Usually one to voice praise about remaining hydrated, he simply nudges the glass toward you without uttering a word.

"Drink up," he smiles, this time not teasing. "It'll help."

You obey without question, downing most of the water in one go. The cool liquid helps snap you back to your senses albeit gradually. The room no longer spins, but the exhaustion still presses firmly against you.

Satisfied that you’ve had enough water before sleeping, Namjoon adjusts the blankets around your slightly-slumped frame while tucking strands of hair behind your ears with unparalleled gentleness. He finally climbs into bed beside you. You instinctively nuzzle into his embrace, deeply inhaling his comforting scent. The world around you fades away, and your consciousness sinks into a state of blissful oblivion. Your thoughts become hazy, and your senses dull, as sleep fully envelops you in its embrace.

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