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— 𝘬𝘰𝘪 𝘹𝘰

My baby my baby my baby m—

Can you make a story where the reader isn’t a dom?

a/n: 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 😔

Brat | Jungkook 방탄소년단

↳ summary: Jungkook needs to teach his little brat a lesson she’ll never forget

↳ pairing: husband!Jungkook x fem!wife!reader

↳ genre: smut

↳ cw/s: spanking, kook ties you up, unprotected sex, cumming inside, oral (fem receiving), fingering (fem receiving)

"Why won't you just admit that I'm right and you’re wrong?"

What could I say to that? When she turns into a brat, there's just no sense in arguing, because no amount of logic can possibly penetrate the pride.

I simply glared at her and stood tall. That's when I caught the hint of a wicked grin at the corner of her lips.

"Because," she continued, "There is no way that you’re right about this. I'm right and you.are.wrong"

She took a step closer to me.

"You’re being a brat," I said.

She giggled and took another step. We were less than a yard apart.

"That's got nothing to do with anything. I'm still right" That wicked grin exploded across her face and I was hooked. My heart started pounding and my mouth went wet.

"Au contraire," I said, raising one eyebrow. "That's got everything to do with it, because there's no way someone who was right would resort to being a brat. Since you’re acting like a spoiled little girl, you are most definitely in the wrong and I am right”

"Noth-ing to do with it!" She repeated followed by her sticking her tongue out at me.

"Oh yeah?" My argument had been so good a second ago, now all I had left was fourth grade?

She didn't even answer. She just shook her hips. That's when I broke.

"Come here," I said, and I grabbed her by both wrists. "Let's go to the bedroom and sort this out like adults”

"Oh no you don't," she said, but she didn't resist while I tugged her toward the stairs and led her down to the bedroom.

I took her in my arms and kissed her behind the ear causing her to squeal and try and squirm away, but I held her firm. I gave her earlobe a nibble and felt her knees buckle and her breath catch.

"Stop it!" she called out, between gasps. I let go of her ear.

"Stop it? Is that because you know I'm right?"

"No!"

She sounded defiant, but her grin was pure lust.

"Are you looking for a spanking? Is that it? Because you are acting like a total brat and you're going to get one”

I didn't wait for a response. I picked her up in my arms, my left arm behind her back, my right under her knees. She squealed again and wrapped her arms around my shoulders.

"Put me down!" she laughed.

I gently set her down on the bed, but flipped her onto her stomach and before she had her balance, then planted myself astride her ass.

Gathering her wrists in my left hand, I went into my nightstand drawer and pulled out one of my black ties. I looped the material through the slats in the headboard and soon had them tied securely around each wrist.

"Hey!" she protested. I got off her ass and stood next to her on the bed.

"Well?" I said, sternly. "Are you going to say you're sorry?"

"I'm right! You need to apologize to me”

"Mm hmm”

She watched me intently while I calmly stripped off my shirt and tossed it into the hamper. I undid my belt and pulled it swiftly through the loops. Cocking an eyebrow at her again as she bit her lip. I nodded and dropped the belt on the bed. It would be there when I needed it.

I slowly and deliberately unfastened each button of my jeans, then dropped them to the floor and stepped out of them, leaving me in my boxer shorts. I could tell she was hoping I'd pull my cock out and let her suck me until I forgot all about punishing her, but not this time. I was going to make this little brat admit that her husband was right.

She wore a sheer white lace blouse and a pair of tight blue jeans, fitting her just right.

"So," I whispered, lifting the back of her shirt slightly, "Which is it going to be? Good girl...?" I gave a kiss to top of her back, drawing a sigh from her. "Or brat?" I finished, kissing my way down to the hem of her jeans.

“You’re wrong” I put my hands on her ass cheeks and gave them a quick squeeze, just to let her know they were on my mind. I reached underneath for the snap to her jeans where she helpfully raised her hips for me.

"You know, sweetheart," I teased, as I yanked the snap open and pulled down the zipper. "You are heading for a monster spanking if you don't own up to the fact that your husband is right”

She just shook her head. I let go of her hips and she settled down on the bed again. I pulled her jeans over her hips, exposing the cute white thong with black polka dots that I had bought her for Valentine's Day. Her beautiful ass was on display, just for me.

"Up on your knees, brat," I ordered after successfully pulling off her jeans, "It's time for your spanking”

"What?" she protested. "This is so unfair!"

I forcefully lifted her hips with a strength that caught her off guard. She pulled her knees up with a gasp, ending up on all fours but with her arms stretched out before her, tethered to the headboard. The thong left her cheeks nicely exposed for the spanking I was about to deliver as I stood to her left and gave her right cheek a tender stroke. I smiled to myself: this was going to be fun.

The first spank was a quick but stinging slap to her left cheek. She jumped and a little squeak burst from her lips. I knelt on the bed and placed my left hand possessively between her shoulder blades, holding her down a little. Then I started giving her a proper spanking.

I struck her left cheek again with a loud smack! I slapped it twice more before having at her right. I slapped her right cheek twice with brisk, upward-angled strokes that produced a satisfying clap.

"Owww!" she protested when I stopped after the fifth spank. "Stop it!"

I ran my hands lightly over the skin, sending a shiver through her body.

"Stop it? Why is that, hunny?" I taunted. "Is it because I'm right?"

"No! Stop being mean. I'm right!"

"Oh, I see," I answered. She looked back at me, pleading with her eyes. I just shook my head with disappointment and spanked her right cheek again — much harder. She gasped. I struck her left cheek, swinging my hand from over my shoulder.

"Eep!" she squeaked.

I turned my body toward her feet a little more for a better angle and began raining blows down on her ass. I spanked her hard, targeting different parts of her butt until both cheeks were bright red. She cried out with every slap — and especially loudly when I smacked the sensitive junction where ass met leg.

I stopped abruptly, panting from the exertion.

"Ow ow ow!" she said. Her eyes were watery. "That’s not fair!"

I scooted over behind her and planted soft kisses on the burning red skin. She gave a little sigh, but continued to protest her mistreatment. "I'm not wrong, really I'm not. Please stop. I'm sorry..."

I liked her attempt at an apology, short of the mark though it was, so I needed to give her a bit of a reward before her punishment resumed. I took hold of the sides of her thong and tugged it down over her hips, pulling it down her legs, up and over her feet and tossed it across the room. I knelt between her legs and nudged her knees apart a bit.

"Please don't punish me any more," she begged. "It's not fair”

"I know it's not fair, but you need to admit that your I’m right" I slid my hand along the backs of her thighs until it reached the underside of her ass. I pushed slowly forward until my fingers found the soft skin of her labia.

She gasped and opened her legs slightly wider. "You know what’ll happen when you admit that I'm right and you're wrong," I teased, letting my fingertips glide along her lips. "I'll touch you so nice, hun. I'll make you feel so good. I'll give you such a reward, baby. All you have to do is say 'I'm wrong. My husband is right”

She made no answer; she just sighed and rotated her hips a little against my hand while I massaged her. The lips were swollen and parted easily when I probed with two fingertips. I felt her inner lips and the entrance to her cunt, wet and ready. She gave the cutest moan — the one that always makes me fall in love with her again. I couldn't resist feeling her, stiff and ready to be touched. But she still hadn't said the magic words.

"What do you say, baby? Is your husband right?"

"I mean," she sighed. "There are all kinds of ways to look at things, right? So maybe you're kind of right”

I stopped moving, scowling at her when she looked back over her shoulder to see my reaction. She didn't soften — she hardened.

"But I'm not wrong. I'm totally not wrong!"

"Admit you were wrong, baby” I commanded.

"Never!" she playfully defied.

I withdrew my hand from her pussy and placed both hands firmly on her ass.

"Then you need more discipline hm?”

I reached behind me and took ahold of my belt. If she was going to continue to be stubborn, I was ready to take it to the next level.

I folded the belt in half and gave a soft swing at the back of her right thigh. It struck with a bit more force than I'd intended and a CRACK reverberated around the bedroom. My wife cried out, "Ow!" I let my arms follow through, then reversed and backhanded her left thigh. CRACK! She twitched and pulled her legs up under her body, seeking cover for them. I scooted back a bit and then swung the belt swiftly onto each cheek of her ass.

"Please!" she called, after the four swats of the belt, but that was all.

I dropped the belt and stood up beside her head. She looked up at me with watery eyes. I slowly slid my boxers to the floor.

"Please what?" I teased, as I stroked my cock to fullness, inches from her lips.

"Please, no more of the belt”

"Do you promise to be good?"

"Yes, I'll be a good girl for you Kook, so good!”

My cock swelled in my hand. I leaned forward and she slipped her lips around it with practiced ease. Oh that felt good. She sucked on my cock with slight difficulty considering her hands were still tied. My left hand went to the back of her head, my right drifted down to caress her red ass.

"Yes, baby," I cooed. "Suck my cock the way you always do”

"Mmmm," she moaned on my dick.

I quickly pulled away from her mouth and got back behind her again. I started rubbing and grinding my cock onto her dripping pussy.

"You want this, baby?" I asked, tapping the head against her displayed clit.

"Yes, baby. Please”

"Oh I want to give it to you. I want to slide this cock right into your pussy” With that, I took to working her opening in a gentle circle with my dick, pressing against the tight ring of muscles that was so ready to yield and be filled, if I applied a little more pressure. "There's just one thing you need to say, sweetheart”

"Oh please, baby. Please. I'm wrong, Kook. You're right!”

I let my hips fall forward and my cock sank into her wetness all the way to the hilt. I groaned with satisfaction: that was all I needed to hear, but she kept going.

"Oh yes, fuck your wife. Please fuck me. I was wrong, baby. Just keep fucking me”

I reached forward and yanked the straps of her binding loose. Her right hand flew down between her legs and she started playing with her clit as I fucked her.

"It's okay, baby," I panted. "Everybody makes mistakes. Now, I'm going to give you a big reward for owning up to it”

"Yes, give me my reward. Cum in my pussy, baby”

My hips were out of control. I fucked her wet pussy as hard as I could, feeling my cockhead swell like it does when I get close. She worked her clit in time with my strokes and the knowledge that she was feeling so good sent me over the edge.

"Yes, sweetie, here comes your reward. All for being so good for me. I'm gonna cum for you, baby"

The warmth of orgasmic bliss spread from my cock throughout my body, then came into sharp focus as I snapped and launched my cum deep into her. My voice gave out, shifting into short grunts in time with my sharp thrusts.

My cock pulsed and throbbed, shooting jets of cum into her pussy while my hips kept working her over in a desperate, orgasmic fuck. Then, my head was too sensitive. I pushed hard, burying the last few shots as deep as I could, grunting with every spasm. My weight on her ass pushed her forward until with one last shudder, my cock slid out of her pussy.

I found myself looking for reality again as I sprawled on top of her, trying to keep my weight on her hips, not her back. The room span a bit. I suddenly realised that I had more work to do before returning to the real world.

"You're such a good girl," I cooed, praising her. "Such an obedient wife, to admit that your husband was right”

She moaned a response into her pillow. Her fingers were still busy on her clit.

"You deserve the best reward I can give you”

I sat up, then gently rolled her onto her back. She didn't take her fingers away from her clit until my lips had taken their place, wrapping solidly around the sensitive nub.

"Oh yes," she moaned.

I held her clit between my lips and teased it softly with the tip of my tongue, randomly darting all around it, looking for every possible nerve ending that needed attention.

As her passion deepened and her orgasm approached, I sensed that she needed more. I slid two fingers of my right hand deep into her pussy and fucked her gently, mixing our juices together and pushing my come deep into her body.

"Are you going to be a good girl for me?" I asked, going back to teasing mode and blowing cool air across her clitoris.

"Oh yes, I'm a good girl."

"Good. Now be a good girl and cum for me”

I attacked her with my lips again, fucking her hard with my fingers and applying pressure to the root of her clit. She lifted the backs of her legs off the bed as her body tensed up.

"Good girl," I mumbled into her clit, between licks, “cum for me baby”

And with that, she cried out and came. Her legs snapped tight around my head. I held her clit firmly between my lips and rode her, pushing my fingers deep into her cunt and relishing the steady throbbing of her orgasm. One, two, three, four times her strong muscles gripped me, then her hips fell to the mattress and she collapsed in satisfaction.

I gently pulled my fingers from her pussy and climbed up next to her, wrapping her in my arms. I had to squirm a bit to arrange things so that my still-dripping dick was pointed at our sheets, not her thigh, but then I was able to tug a blanket over our bodies as we settled down.

"You are the best wife in the world," I whispered in her ear.

"You're right," she sighed.

— 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰 𝘹𝘰

𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

作品＋原稿 － 𝘶𝘱𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 + 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘴 ／ 𝘶𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥

－ 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪－𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘴.

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…𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖋 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗

.this will refresh once all works have been completed / posted.

○ 𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘢 (1) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐜𝐠

↳ working as a barmaid means having to deal with constant drunkards and the ever growing tcg card game, developing a distaste towards it, but could a certain blue haired flirt change your mind?

◉ 𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 + (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬

↳ on the night before halloween, a real life nightmare unfolds. min yoongi, the top lieutenant, is signed to a case with endless twists and turns. While this wouldn’t usually be a problem for the investigator, what happens when you show up?

● 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (1) — 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧?? + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 ✓

↳ bumping into (what you thought was) your enemy on a winters morning, you realise he isn’t so much of the annoying boy you once thought he was. bakugo just wants you to know how deeply he feels for you, chasing that hug that was ripped so viciously away from him

○ 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘪 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴

𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

↳ the first time shy and quiet tamaki initiates something intimate with you

◉ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (2) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

“𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲?” [old draft]

↳ when Bakugo finds out you like him, he starts to act differently, suspiciously different…

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 (1) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘤𝘴𝘮／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

“𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞”

↳ as the title suggests ♡

◉ 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫

↳ moving into your boyfriend’s apartment you expect your relationship to only grow from there but what happens when you catch a glimpse of his next door neighbour?

● 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵

𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 ✓

↳ rin just wants to be close to you and decides that cockwarming is the best way to do that

◉ 𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪 𝘺𝘶𝘫𝘪 (1) — (M) 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯

𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐲

↳ bored of the endless rounds of drab social engagements with your corporate big-shot of a husband, you sought to find some entertainment in your weekly pool boy

◉ 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

“𝐢’𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮”

↳ after begging your boyfriend rin for countless weeks to enter a halloween costume competition he finally relents after you make a very convincing proposal

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝

↳ watching from the sidelines as you, his best friend, pines for another guy in their class, san turns to an app made to help singles become couples and it just so happens to be run by none other than the best friend in question

○ 𝘣𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘣𝘯𝘩𝘢／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮

○ 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘯 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬

↳ you decided to open up a cat cafe that went beyond what has ever been seen before. Funds are scarce and you have to compete with the rival cafe across the street that opened first. Could the rivalry help your two cafes?

○ 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 (1) — 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧? + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 + 𝘣𝘭𝘭𝘬／𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪

𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

↳ as the title suggests ♡

○ 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶 (1) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴 (𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥)

𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆

↳ having thought tatsu hated you from the moment you met you strayed from his presence, not catching on to the many various attempts at gaining your attention

○ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (3) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒑

↳ being Red Riot’s assistant was perfect; having a relaxed boss like Kirishima gave you room to breathe, he loved his fans and basked in the attention of the paparazzi but after receiving news of a possible assistant swap, will you break or will you teach the great hero Dynamight some much needed manners?

○ 𝘣𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘪 (4) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐥

↳ at first, Katsuki was beyond annoyed for being stationed at a boring and crime-less neighbourhood but after catching a glimpse of someone moving into the house he’s stationed outside of, well, maybe it won’t be so bad after all…

○ 𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘪𝘯 (3) － 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦

𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔

↳ having only been in France for as little as a week and not being as proficient as you would’ve liked in the language, you seek to make new friends only to offend a cute boy on the train in the process

○ 𝘮𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪 (2) — 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 + 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵

𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔

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