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Kaveh Akbar, from Calling A Wolf A Wolf: Poems; “Heritage”

Rb to give the person you rbed from a warm blanket and their preferred warm drink

POLL ALERT!!

hello besties! as y'all have probably noticed, i have been severely inactive since posting my last fic and that is because i am indecisive!! i don’t know what i want to work on!!! so i want you guys to make the decision for me :D

below are synopses of the fics that i am currently juggling. please choose your top 2 and submit your answer on this poll! thank you :)

art incarnate — kim seokjin & kim namjoon

➯ you would do anything to get your art displayed in the gallery down the road from your dingy little apartment, anything to get away from the dreaded corporate lifestyle you have adopted in order to survive the sink-or-swim environment of new york city. an opportunity comes in the form of kim namjoon, the gallery’s very own curator, but when a new exhibition opens in the same gallery, you become entangled with seokjin, an unorthodox man trapped behind oil paint and a mahogany frame. 

fax of life — mark lee

➯ the summer internship that you have been working your ass off for is finally yours. while being surrounded by people at least ten years older than you for the entire summer, the opportunity will strengthen your resume. there’s one catch, though: you have to share your position with another student the same age as you. he’s a little shy, a lot awkward, but that is all the more endearing. navigating the corporate world with him by your side makes working easy, and falling for him is even easier. this is the story of how you find your other half in the most unexpected way, and in the most unexpected place. 

going under — lee jeno & na jaemin

➯ summer is a time to let loose. finals are over, the weather is warm, and the beach is calling your name. well, the hot-as-hell surfers on the beach are calling your name. equipped with the strongest sunscreen that you can purchase and waterproof, ruby red lipstick, you take on the sand and sun…and the two sunkissed, bright-haired boys who have set their sights on you. things never go as planned, though, and when you finally realize the severity of the situation, you’ve already sunk too deep into the waves. 

party favor — min yoongi

➯  yoongi is bad news, that you knew from the moment you met him at your very first college party. it’s truly hate at first sight — him, the barely-passing junior high on drugs, and you, the straight-laced freshman only here to keep your friends in check — but that does not stop you from becoming tangled in his web, from falling into bed with him time and time again. you’re an addict for the way he makes you feel, but that does not mean he’s good for you.

nice save — choi san

➯ being best friends with two volleyball players automatically means you are their number one supporter. from freshman to junior year, you visited the volleyball team during their practices, bringing the volleyball team snacks but never sticking around. it’s now senior year, and due to having less classes, you decide to stay and watch. you only want to support your tall best friends, but when they introduce you to san, your crush since freshman year, everything changes.

red — hwang hyunjin

➯ born without a soulmate, the topic is a sore one for you. even when you suddenly wake up with a red string attached to your finger on your twelfth birthday, your mind does not change. the string’s constant tugging is a nuisance at best, a painful reminder at worst, and while moving to seoul was supposed to be a new start, you soon learn that that couldn’t be farther from the truth. 

love language  — choi beomgyu

➯ being able to communicate with your soulmate through your thoughts should have been great, right? wrong, especially when his thoughts are in a language you didn’t speak. enter online korean lessons, a soulmate who openly makes fun of your pronunciation, and a trip to korea that ends up being a lot more embarrassing than you thought it would be (you didn’t mean to exclaim ‘fuck’ in front of that old lady, you swear!).

the trouble with writing is that it’s literally always easier to just lie facedown on your floor and make inarticulate noises

seonghwa // inception

Needy for you - S.M

A/N; just a little oneshot that’s been in my head for so long. Enjoy!

Word count: 150

You pull at Mingi’s belt, whining to bring his as close as physically possible.

“I know you’re needy baby, hold on.” He says softly laughing after almost falling on top of you on the couch. Mingi straddles you, his eyes exploring your body while your cheeks that he oh-so loves to kiss everyday grow rosy.

“I could stay like this forever.” You didn’t expect that to escape from his mouth since he usually takes the intense route when it comes to sex together. But right now was different, you could see the change in his eyes as he kept admiring you from what felt so far away. Squirming underneath him just trying to release some tension from your gut. His hands pin your hips down with a wink and a smirk.

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll give you what you want.” Announces the return of the Mingi you know and love.

Trigger warning: thoughts of wanting to unalive

The fact that su*c*d* is crossing my mind again should scare me but it feels like a gentle welcoming. That should scare me.

you know when you’re splitting something with someone you love and you intentionally take the smaller/otherwise worse half so they can have the better one... yeah

Debut Seonghwa. That’s the post.

Random Seonghwa gifs (23/?)

Thank you for the tag<3

There’s really little to no difference between how ours look but hey it’s ok.

Tagging: @agustdiv1ne @hopejanaee @love-letters-2-jisungie @grayteez and anyone else who wants to

𖥻  ִ. ˚ ּ  picrew time﹗ ˖ ་ 

link — try to make it look like you currently!! i'm curious to see how yours turns out :)

tagging: @barnesbabee @arlertbabe @yunhoflrtz @ateezinmymind @bobateastay @tohokuu @serialee @yungisstar1117 @pockcock @yeoandmoon @mingi-banana @hohohugs @th84u @wooyoungsbae @fallinforgyu @vampireyeosang @woowommy don't feel pressured to do this , it's just for fun <3<3<3<3

need someone to hold those for you? 

if he was my bodyguard, i’d just be super distracted [cr.]

got tested for the sleepytired and it came back positive

reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m socially exhausted - i don’t have the time right now - i don’t know how to reply - i have a bad memory and got distracted - i’m having a depressive episode and don’t have the energy to socialise

not reasons i haven’t replied back:

- i’m ignoring you just because - i hate you - i’m fed up with you - i don’t want to be your friend anymore

The latchkey kid to lonely adult pipeline is cruel

My toxic trait is that whenever I watch a show/movie or read a book, I always immediately relate to the emotionally damaged trauma filled fragile character

so much hate on the dash rb to hug the person you reblogged this from <3

the “what are mens waist so tiny for” meme applies to him

holiday affairs - jeong yunho

tumblr is based on a system of reblogs, not likes. reblog my work.

warnings : shy perv!yunnie, thick thighs reader, switch ! reader, switch ! yunho, overstimulation, fingering, cum eating, oral ( f receiving ) choking, sir/daddy kink, manhandling, size kink, yunho's hands, degradation/praise, nicknames, begging, desperate reader

wc : 3.5k

a/n : yunho was me on wednesday. all those girls looked so good and i didn't get to fuck any of them. not proofread

it was far too difficult for yunho to handle himself today. if his eyes didn’t wander everyday, they were certainly going haywire today. a majority of the girls on campus had come dressed for the last week before winter break. all dressed in cute stockings, tiny little skirts and red blouses that were lined with white fur and they had it all topped off with santa’s little hat. it wasn’t the outfit itself, it was the way the soft flesh of their thighs pooled out of the stupid stockings. it was the way the skirts were so short, if they bent down he would see-

his situation with the other girls was controllable. he enjoyed the sight in front of him even whilst shame filled him on the inside. he covered his eyes and looked away each time one of them came across him. it wasn’t really a problem. yunho decided that he’d just try to contain himself until the end of the day and then go home and take a cold shower. it wasn’t really a problem until english lit came around at a solid 11 am in the morning. you came and sat down right in front of him and as you sat down, the flow sent your skirt flying just a slight bit upward. he caught full sight of your white cotton panties, decorated with tiny little elves on the fabric.

his breath hitched in his throat and he choked on air, unexpectedly. turning around, you asked him if he was okay. “yunho, are you alright ?” your eyebrows downturned and voice full of so much concern. he wondered if you’d be cute and sweet for him the same way. he stared at your lips, pump and looking so soft. he appreciated the color you painted them with today. a nice dark, wine red that went well with your outfit. yunho took a gulp from his water to settle the coughs down. “i-i’m okay.” he said while his voice cracked a slight bit at the end.

you smiled and turned back around in your sweet, getting ready for the professor to come in. yunho couldn’t say the same. he favored looking at you over focusing on the book his professor rambled on about. he stared at the way your top hugged your frame, some fat pooling around your thighs, the stockings clinging onto your thighs so tight. he was in love with your body, so soft and you just seemed so huggable. he swore it wasn’t because he wanted to feel your tits press up against his chest. he could go on forever about the way he wanted to slide his dick between your tits. your thighs looked better than usual today, softer and so fleshy. if yunho could have it his way, he would bend you over the desk right now and fuck his dick right between your thighs, maybe even edge you for teasing him like this.

of course, it wasn’t your fault. however, he couldn’t really help it. yunho felt his pants getting tighter as each minute passed on. he’d just wish the class would end so he could end the misery in his jeans, but it only seemed to get worse. the stupid professor assigned an assignment you’d need a partner for, oh how terrible. he was lost in his own dirty thoughts once more until felt you pat his arm, asking if you could be partners. “yunnie, do you wanna be partners ?” he didn’t catch notice of the nickname until a little while after. his head replayed it again and again, thinking about how you would address him the same way if he was on top of you.

“y-yeah we can be partners.” he voice sounded higher than usual and if you had noticed, you chose not to show it. “do you wanna come over to my dorm ?” you asked him. yunho could swear his heart just burst at the idea. being in your room, being alone.. if your roommate was out, that is. he helped you pack up your stuff, a little more impatient than he should have been. “are you ready ?” you asked him. he nodded his head, too untrusting of his voice. he wanted to tell you how pretty you looked, so tiny and cute. he stared at your tits from the side, seeing how they bounced just a slight bit with each step you took. “i like your santa hat.” he commented. he felt dumb immediately, scolding his stupid thoughts. but you giggled instead, brushing your arm up against his. “thanks, yunnie.” he swore you were doing the nickname on purpose now, it could not have been an accident. you two weren’t as close for you to call him that but clearly close enough for him to want to fuck you.

the walk to your dorm was a rather short one: just a building over from where you were previously. “come in, yunnie.” you chirped. he looked into your dorm: it wasn’t his first time being there but the thoughts running through his mind sent him into a frency. all he wanted to do was go home and relieve himself, but now you had to get this stupid project done by tomorrow and he can’t fix anything. you didn’t bother changing out of your clothes, choosing to stay in the santa outfit. he thought it’d be all good until you got on your knees, ass facing him.

it was just a coy move to fix the bed sheet before yunho could sit down but all he saw was your soft plushy thighs and cute pussy lips through the white cotton. he averted his eyes immediately, feeling like he just might have kicked a puppy by looking at you. little did he know that this was your plan, to get him to finally take action on his urges. you huffed when he made no attempt or even say anything to reciprocate your actions, kicking yourself off the bed and setting your books down on it instead. “yunho, you can sit down on the bed, you know ?”

“o-oh yeah.” he stuttered. he seemed to stutter with almost everything he said and the domineering side of you found it adorable. he sat on the end of your bed, keeping on pillow on his lap the second he sat down. he would hide his boner at all costs if it meant not getting painted as a pervert by everyone on campus. it was hard, though. your eyes looked up at him each time he shifted uncomfortably. you secretly enjoyed the pain he was in, wanting to tease him even more. you laid on your stomach, peering up at him while chewing on your pen cap.

he swallowed as he stared down at you. yunho’s thoughts were running a mile a minute and his pants got even more uncomfortable, by this time; he was on the border of pain. “yunnie, i can’t figure out why gatsby threw parties for daisy rather than just inviting her like he did tom.” but yunho wasn’t even paying attention to what you were talking about. fuck the great gatsby, seeing your lips move and forms shapes was so much more better. he stared at the way you softly bit your lip, licking your tongue over it.

he wish he knew how your hand landed right next to his crotch, pushing yourself up to sit on your knees. yunho swore his heart was going to burst, dick going wilding in his boxers. he wish he knew how you knocked the stupid bic pencil out of his hand, how you shoved aside the paperback copy of the great gatsby and landed right in his lap. “come on, yunnie.. you don’t think i actually brought you to do any work, right ?” he stared dumbly, heart beating a mile a minute as he sputtered out random words.

you placed a finger on his lips, shushing him. “you don’t think i see the way you look at me ? if not other girls ? especially today, did you like my panties, baby ?” you cooed. you took the lobe of his ear in between your lips, slightly sucking and biting on the skin behind it. he was still shaking under you, too scared to make any sort of move. his hands were planted at his sides as you sat down on him, crotch rubbing against the bulge in his jeans. “i-i.. i don’t stare at you.” he whined back you laughed in fake amusement, “really ? tell me, did you not like when i bent down on my bed earlier ? did you not like how cute i look today ? be honest with me. there’s no shame in this.” you reassured him

a part of you wanted to corrupt his innocent behaviour, wanting to make him come in just his jeans. however, the neediness in you just wanted to spur him on until he fucked you stupid. you decided to play the dominant role for now, hoping that he’d get riled up enough. his breathing was erratic and his chest fell up and down unevenly. “y-y/n.. please.” he begged. “please what, baby boy ? you gotta tell me what you want.” the smile on your lips was unbelievably smug. he was damn near ready to bust if you kept moving your hips like that over his. “we ca-can’t do this..” he whined. he threw his head back, staring at you through hooded eyes. he looked absolutely ethereal with the way sweat was beginning to collect at his eyebrow.

it was becoming harder and harder for him as the time went on. “touch me, yunnie. i know you want to.” so he did exactly that. his hands gripped your waist, pulling you down harder onto him. he grinded harder, and something in you thanked yourself that you got him this worked up. a vein bulged on the side of his necka and you leaned up to place a soft kiss on it. “i’m so hard, baby girl.” he whined. you hummed in agreement, placing kisses on his neck and jaw. his breathing and soft whines were music to your ears. yunho’s hands found their way to your ass, pushing and pulling at the flesh.

you moaned as he caught your clit on his dick perfectly, sending a rush of pleasure up your body. “s-o good, yunnie..” he let out small whimpers, whispering praises into your ear as he told you how good you looked in your tiny clothes today. “i’ve been wanting to fuck you since the start of the year”, he confessed. your cunt clenched at the idea, wanting him to do so much more than just rub his hard dick against you. “yunho, eat me out, please..” you begged. it was a rather bold statement, but not one that he’d ignore. he pushed you down, flipping the roles immediately. there was an angry glint in his eye, a primal urge to fuck you good in your stupid tiny skirt.

he got down on the floor next to the bed, immediately locking a hands around your thighs to pull you close. his arms were locked around your thighs. he squished the fat around them, making you slightly curl inward that he’d see you like this. your crush on yunho was so much more, you knew how he was. you caught him staring at every girl that wore anything revealing and he’d zone out any day that you decided to wear a top with a low cut. which is why you wore it more and more, hoping that one day, he’d decide to fuck you once and for all.

he kissed the side of your thighs, sucking hickeys and forcing you to wait. “yunho, please. stop teasing.” he chuckled from in between your legs. “sweetheart, do you really think i’l let you cum so easy after you tortured me the entire day.” he leaned up a bit, snaking a finger inside the stockings you wore and letting it snap back against your skin. it stung and suddenly his mean glare made your eyes tear up. “y-yunnie, just wanted you..” he chuckled slowly, “i’m so glad that you do, baby. but you’re gonna let me have my fun, yeah ?” you nodded like a good girl, not wanting to miss your chance with yunho. not like this probably wouldn’t happen again. “these stockings.. “ he sighed. he sensually ran a hand up your thigh, moving onto your wait next to pull on the fabric of your skirt. “this skirt..” his voice came out in low breaths and you hoped the patch of wetness on your panties wouldn’t give you as much shame as it did. “did you enjoy teasing me like this ?” he asked.

“n-no..” you choked out. he landed a slap on your thigh, hand heavy and immediately leaving a stinging sensation on your thigh. “fuck-” you yelped. “wrong answer.” he bellowed. you curled into yourself, hoping he’d just give in and fuck you with his fingers. “did you enjoy teasing me today?” he asked once again, you nodded your head, sobbing as he landed a smack right on your cunt. “verbal answer, baby. you’re being so stupid. i don’t even think i should fuck you.” you grabbed him the second he was about to step away, locking your hands around his bicep.

“i’ll be goo-” but he paused halfway, grabbing your throat and choking you, hard. his lips slammed against yours as if it was something he had been waiting for, for years. “don’t worry. you’re gonna beg me to stop once i’m started.” his usual quiet demeanor was so much more different. he was shy, respectful and kind and you noticed each time he stuttered when it got too much for him. but handing the torch to him, handing the control to him had proven to be so much more fruitful than you imagined.

his kisses became so much more needy, he nipped your lip and ran his fingers along your thigh until they were right along your cunt. “yunho, i’m begging please. i want your fingers..” you cried. he gave onto your request and god.. the stretch of his fingers was more than your own. his hands, you had imagined them to be on you for so long. they were so much more larger than your own, so veiny and just the perfect amount of rings to adorn his fingers. speaking of, you felt the cool metal against your walls as he pumped his fingers in and out. yunho stared at your face attentively, taking in the way his lips parted in satisfaction. was he really giving you this much pleasure ?

his thumb attacked your clit, quickly giving into your need to orgasm. “g-gonna cum.” you whined right into his ear. gone was the dominant role you had presented earlier, all you wanted now was to be fucked stupid on his cock. “you’re so cute for me, yeah ? how long have you been wanting me to fuck you ? it’s been a while, hasn’t it ?” he growled. his excessive questions blinded your ability to think and you quickly came on his fingers, the teasing tone of his voice still in the air. “d-dadd..fuck” you cried. your eyes rolled back and jaw slack. the tall male pulled his fingers out of you carefully, licking them off quickly and diving back in with his tongue to clean up the rest of you.

his tongue was too much, not the most experienced but he flattened it against your clit. it was a blinding combination of rubbing your clit with his two forefingers and fucking your cunt with his tongue. he was shameless and messy, cleaning you up the way he wanted, no consideration for the way you were writhing in overstimulation above him. hands weaving through his hair and pressing a heel into his back; he didn’t pull away. “y-yunnie., please. it’s too much. t-too much..” you begged, but he groaned right into you, sending vibrations up to your cunt. “gonna make you cum on my tongue, sweetheart.” he chimed. and it wasn’t much work for him considering the way he was making you go crazy for him. “let me cum, please let me cum..” he begged. he took small kitten licks at your clit, breathing hard and finally allowing you to cum. “go on, baby. cum for me.”

your second orgasm was so much more than the first one, you creamed all over his tongue. a mess right on his face and he didn’t mind a single bit. yunho could say that he wanted to spend a whole day between your thighs. getting you to cum again and again, never letting up. but the tent in his pants that had been there the entire day was becoming so much more difficult to deal with and it seemed to be like you thought the same. “yunnie, just fuck me now, please. i want your cock inside, daddy.” the nickname came out on accident. you slapped a hand over your mouth at the realization of what you had just said. “s-sorry. i didn’t mean to-”

but yunho pulled your hand away, smirking at your body under his. “so that’s what you’re into? you want me to be your daddy ? sure, but i’d much prefer ‘sir’. sweetheart.” he told you, and it almost sounded like he was reprimanding you. “yes, sir.” you stuttered. “good girl.” he patted your head softly, getting in between your thighs. you noticed the tent in his boxers and suddenly it seemed so much more bigger than before. you swallowed, staring at it. “put your legs on my shoulders, baby.” he commanded. you did as told, spreading your plush thighs as far as your could and placing them right onto his broad shoulders. he placed his hands on each side of your head, nudging the tip of his cock against your entrance.

and you should’ve been prepared for the slight assholeness that yunho presented for just a second, “don’t scream too loud.” before he pushed his entire length into you all at once. it burned, so much and it if wasn’t for how wet you were and how much he had prepared you beforehand, you doubted that he would even fit. “to-too big, sir.” you sobbed out, but he made fun of you instead. “oh, i’m too big for you ? sir is too big for you ?” he cooed. his hips thrusted in deep at an angle that hit your spot each time, making your stomach form all kinds of knots. he leaned down to take one of your tits in his big hands and you didn't know if you were ashamed at the thought that his entire hand could hold on your breasts or the fact that his hands were so big they could do anything.

he leaned down to take one right into his mouth, teasing and teething at the nipple. a slight burn came from the action but it would be a lie if you said it didn’t feel amazing. “you feel s-so good, yunnie.” you cried out. he smiled above you, “oh yeah ? you love my cock ? tell me you love it.” he commanded. and it should’ve been so much more shameful to admit but you didn’t seem to think so, instead you responded just the way he wanted, stupid and dumb. he placed a finger flat on your tongue, making you feel stupid as you tried to talk around it. “l-love your c-cock..” you stuttered. he chuckled above you, overly satisfied with your reaction.

“you’re gonna cum for me any second, aren’t you ? so stupid for this cock, aren’t you ? doesn’t even take me to rub your clit for you to cum. of course not, not when you have this fat cock inside you.” you cried at his insults, tears streaming down your cheeks and leaving an embarrassing trail of mascara and liner behind. “cum. stupid slut, won’t you cum for me ?” he egged on. a thumb landed on your clit and he rubbed hard and fast, making you cry out and leave your legs shaking. “c-cumming, cumming yunnie !” you sobbed. the orgasm was so much more intense, the combination of his cock and his fingers proved to be so much more difficult to handle than you had originally planned. fear filled your eyes when you realized the type of orgasm you were having. you wanted to push him away but the strength of the orgasm lendered your arms and legs useless. you squirted all over his thighs, ruining your bedsheets and leaving his and your thighs a wet mess.

yunho paused, hips stuttering for a second. he looked down at you in shock, “did you just squirt ?” he asked. you nodded in shame, scared that he might leave your dorm at this. skirt was soaking wet now and the holiday themed panties close to ripping off your waist. “yeah..” you said while looking away from his eyes in shame. yunho grabbed your jaw, forcing you to look up at him. “you can do that again, can’t you ?” he questioned. you shook your head, “i don’t know, yunnie.” he clicked his jaw, standing up on his knees before he muttered a few more words before splitting you on his cock once more,

“that’s fine. i’ll keep going until you squirt for me again.”

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Seonghwa // Kiss The Radio

seonghwa ✧ zero : fever epilogue jacket making film #1

Eating toast for dinner instead of cooking is better than not eating anything at all.

Using mouthwash instead of brushing your teeth is better than not taking care of your teeth at all.

Wiping yourself with a damp cloth or baby wipe instead of showering is better than not bathing at all.

Doing only one out of five assignments you need to turn in is better than not submitting anything at all.

Talking to a loved one on the phone is better than not talking to anyone at all.

Playing your favorite video game, listening to good music, or reading a book instead of "grinding" is better than not doing anything at all.

Don't beat yourself up for not being "productive enough". A little productivity is still productivity.

i have no way of saying this without sounding stupid but there is this one mingi look that reminds me of summers on the beach....... struggling to get all of the sand off of your clothes before getting back in the car and trying each other's ice creams and washing saltwater out of each other's hair and sharing headphones while you lie beside each other on seperate beach towels........................ yeah that but w/ mingi.

now if someone don’t write a fic about this …