Stop Shaking My Heart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

stop shaking my heart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

army: don’t come close, my heart will explode.

⠀⠀ ➳ “kiss me.”

⠀⠀ ➳ In which dad!Jungkook has to beg for a kiss of his four-year-old daughter Minhee

⠀〔 4 : 17 pm 〕

“Please please please” You heard Jungkook whining from the living room, you didn’t see him from where you were cooking in the kitchen but you had a clear image of the things going on in the other room. The giggle that escaped Minhee’s lips, made you smile to yourself “no, no, nooooooo. I said no.”

Silently you stood in the doorway to see your boyfriend and your daughter, admiring them in silence while you watched the little scene unfold in front of your eyes. 

“Why not?” Jungkook said, pouting his lower lip to tempt Minhee into giving him a kiss after all. But Minhee was a lot like Jungkook, she wouldn’t go from the path her thoughts followed unless it was about toys and candy that she would receive. 

Minhee looked at Jungkook with stern eyes and began to point her finger like he would whenever he was scolding her. “Appa, you said, Minhee, no kissy to boys” she said, clearly pronouncing everything to remind him of the words he told her before many times. “Well that rule doesn’t apply to me, you can kiss me!” he said, looking slightly defeated, his own words had made him stumble now.

“Kiss me, please princess Minhee, give me a kiss” Jungkook said, kneeling down as if he was begging for his daughter to grant him a kiss. Finally, he got rewarded with a kiss on his cheek, from his little princess

too hot to sleep. (m)

# pairing. fiancé!yoongi x reader

# genre. established relationship au, humor, fluff, smut.

# word count. 2.4k

# warning(s). fluff, reader doesn’t like cats yoongi’s cat, smut [marriage kink(?), unprotected kitchen sex, small hint of yoongi having a possession kink]. \ will be edited at a later time so my apologizes for any mistakes

# a/n. this was originally supposed to be a drabble but i liked the prompt a lot…so this is the cute fluffy version but i’m also MAYBE gonna write a uh…rougher version. i tried to write an impreg kink since that shit is mad hot but it wasn’t working out for me :(

↳ summary. “ Umm can’t wait to get rawed in our kitchen when I’m living with the love of my life ” *soft ver.*

“You never listen to me,” you whisper to your fiancé’s sleeping figure, “I ask you to pick up the air conditioner on your way home from work,” you shove his shoulder in an attempt to wake him up, “but instead, you buy a new bed for your demon cat.”

Yoongi stirs in his sleep, turning himself to face the bedroom window. You can’t help but get annoyed at the fact even when he’s sleeping, your fiancé barely istens to you. Every ounce of annoyance fades away the moment you hear the soft sound of Yoongi smacking his lips together, a habit he developed whenever he was in the midst of a deep sleep. Even unconscious, he was still the cutest thing you had ever seen.

But, nevertheless, it was too hot for you to sleep. Your growling stomach also proves you’re otherwise too hungry to sleep as well.

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𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 namjoon x reader || 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 9.7k || 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆 smut

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 desperate to finally break your masturbatory dry spell, you seek out a professional.

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 explicit sexual content, cursing, sex work, masturbation (f), fingering (f), soft dom!namjoon, sub!reader, light degradation, roleplay, oral (f), use of sex toys, crying during sex woo, namjoon is a professional

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“So; you’re having problems in the bedroom?”

You choke on your own spit and your cheeks flush a violent red. “Um, I- I guess? It’s not, uh…” You trail off uselessly, keeping your eyes firmly focused on the bland, off-white wall behind the man’s head.

He doesn’t seem fazed by your response, choosing to move past it. “Are you having problems being pleasured by a partner, or problems pleasuring yourself?”

If your cheeks could get any hotter, they do then. You let out an uncomfortable laugh. “Sorry, that’s a little… I didn’t realize this would be so…”

“So personal? This is a sex clinic, Ms. L/n, it’s why you’re here. There is nothing to be ashamed about. How about this? I’ll ask you yes-no questions, and then you don’t have to give up information yourself. Saying it is often the hardest part, I’ve found. Alright then; are you having problems bringing yourself to orgasm when masturbating?”

You bite down hard on your lip as you nod, beyond ashamed. It was good that the doctor seemed so blasé and unbothered and professional about it, but you were starting to regret coming.

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(M) Legacies

A newcomer is staying in the beach house next door and it’s criminal how well he fits in.  1980s Con Artist Jin x Female Reader Smut and Adventure | 6K | Oral and penetrative sex, chance of being caught, ice play, secondary character death For Under Fire of BTS Smut Club’s Summer Project

How did I get into this position? 

Hunched over in the front seat of a car, sucking off my boyfriend. It’s an uncomfortable position to be in. There was even a trucker watching us. Jin thought he was just lonely out on the road and enjoying the view so we kept going. And Jin’s usually able to read people so well too- It’s one of the things that drew me to him. He could see straight through all the bullshit that’s suffocating the summer beach houses upstate. 

Summer in the 80s when you’re wealthy is the same as everyone else’s- only don’t check the price tag, there are a few extra zeros attached to the end of it. That, and instead of spraying on Love’s Baby Soft you spray on Yves Saint Laurent’s Opium before heading out for sand and sun. It’s what the family did every year growing up. So this one, after your father passed away when your mom requested you to join her at the beach you really couldn’t say no. There wasn’t much in your daily life that would miss you walking away from it, just an annoying ex and an internship headed nowhere. Lazy days lounging in the sand might be just what your soul needs anyway if it’s able to survive the crushing weight of your mother’s disappointment and her friends’ facades. 

A refreshing change of pace occurred on the first full day when a man opened up his folding beach chair next to yours. “Hi. Name’s Jin. Is it ok to join you?” It was a patterned sapphire blue, complimentary to your own. Peeking over the tops of your giant heart shaped sunglasses, you can’t say yes fast enough. Tall, broad shouldered and handsome, he could block the sun forever for all you care. “You’re new here.”

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