Baby Tumbles - Pjm

baby tumbles - pjm

pairings: husband!jimin x wife!reader

synopsis: where yours and Jimin’s daughter falls off the bed.

genre: absolute fluff; established relationship

warning(s): light cussing

word count: 0.6k

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“Dove, stop jumping on mommy’s bed, please.” You sigh, folding her laundry and placing it in her drawers. You could hear Jimin encouraging your growing girl to ignore your pleas and continues to allow her to bounce on the bed.

The giggling child continues to jump on yours and Jimin’s bed, happily hopping from one end of your bed to the other. It hasn’t been long since she started enjoying the make-shift trampoline, almost always jumping on your shared bed every chance she got.

Yona hasn’t always been the type to play around like this. If it hadn’t been for your husband coaxing her to start bouncing on your bed a few weeks ago, you wouldn’t constantly be worrying that she’d fall.

“C’mon Dove , look jump, jump, jump!”

Just by the sounds of Jimin’s voice, you had a feeling he was capturing the moment on his phone, recording your daughter’s giggles and her bouncing figure as she continues to play.

“Jimin,” You called sternly, still folding your daughter’s laundry and eyeing your husband.

“She’s fine, jagiya.” He calls over his shoulder.

“Jimin she might fall between the beds!”

The layout of your sleeping arrangements was the biggest concern for you. You wouldn’t have minded if there wasn’t a chance that Yona could hurt herself, even though she’s a great walker, that didn’t mean that she was good at catching herself when she gets off balance… And jumping up and down isn’t exactly the most stable activity. There was a small space between your bed and hers; because you didn’t want to press her crib right up against the hard bottom half of your bed, you opted to the small space between, that way, if she wanted to crawl out of her crib in the mornings to lay with you and your husband, she could.

Probably not the safest sleeping arrangement, but you and Jimin loved snuggles with your little girl… How can you not have her bed close to you two?

As you sighed again, turning around to place the last piece of clothing into Yona's drawers, you heard a loud thump and shortly after Yona's whimpered cries filled the room.

“Oh fuck.”

“PARK JIMIN!” You shrieked, whirling around to see Jimin pulling up a tear-stained Yona from—you guessed it—between the beds, just like you warned him about.

“Are you okay, sweetheart, where’s ouch?” Jimin coos soothing the whimpering baby in his arms.

“Yeah, he-hewe,” Yona pats the side of her head and cuddling into her father’s chest. Jimin pouts rubbing her temple and placing a soft kiss against it.

“Did I not tell you two to stop?” You crossed your arms staring at your sheepishly looking husband.

“She was having so much fun!” He whines, still stroking Yona's head, her sobs quieting down into sniffles. You sighed sitting down next to your little family, gently taking Yona into your arms and rocking back and forth, rubbing her back gently.

“All good?” You pulled away, wiping the tears off your toddler’s cheeks as she nods gently, “Are we going to listen to mommy now?”

Yona peers at her dad from beside you who was smirking and shaking his head at her, causing her to replicate his actions, also shaking her head side to side with a cheeky smile that looked exactly like Jimin’s. You glared at Jimin who shrugs at you with a smile.

“Yona, baby, what about we play ickles instead?” Jimin says wiggling his eyebrows at the little girl in your lap.

You furrowed your eyebrows, “What’s ickles?” And before you could question further, you were tackled in kisses by your daughter and husband, calling you three to fall back onto your bed; the events of earlier long forgotten.

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baby tumbles - pjm

pairings: husband!jimin x wife!reader

synopsis: where yours and Jimin’s daughter falls off the bed.

genre: absolute fluff; established relationship

warning(s): light cussing

word count: 0.6k

↳ serendipity drabbles

↳ main masterlist

// unedited

“Nari, stop jumping on mommy’s bed, please.” You sigh, folding her laundry and placing it in her drawers. You could hear Jimin encouraging your growing girl to ignore your pleas and continues to allow her to bounce on the bed.

The giggling child continues to jump on yours and Jimin’s bed, happily hopping from one end of your bed to the other. It hasn’t been long since she started enjoying the make-shift trampoline, almost always jumping on your shared bed every chance she got.

Nari hasn’t always been the type to play around like this. If it hadn’t been for your husband coaxing her to start bouncing on your bed a few weeks ago, you wouldn’t constantly be worrying that she’d fall.

“C’mon Nari, look jump, jump, jump!”

Just by the sounds of Jimin’s voice, you had a feeling he was capturing the moment on his phone, recording your daughter’s giggles and her bouncing figure as she continues to play.

“Jimin,” You called sternly, still folding your daughter’s laundry and eyeing your husband.

“She’s fine, jagiya.” He calls over his shoulder.

“Jimin she might fall between the beds!”

The layout of your sleeping arrangements was the biggest concern for you. You wouldn’t have minded if there wasn’t a chance that Nari could hurt herself, even though she’s a great walker, that didn’t mean that she was good at catching herself when she gets off balance… And jumping up and down isn’t exactly the most stable activity. There was a small space between your bed and hers; because you didn’t want to press her crib right up against the hard bottom half of your bed, you opted to the small space between, that way, if she wanted to crawl out of her crib in the mornings to lay with you and your husband, she could.

Probably not the safest sleeping arrangement, but you and Jimin loved snuggles with your little girl… How can you not have her bed close to you two?

As you sighed again, turning around to place the last piece of clothing into Nari’s drawers, you heard a loud thump and shortly after Nari’s whimpered cries filled the room.

“Oh fuck.”

“PARK JIMIN!” You shrieked, whirling around to see Jimin pulling up a tear-stained Nari from—you guessed it—between the beds, just like you warned him about.

“Are you okay, sweetheart, where’s ouch?” Jimin coos soothing the whimpering baby in his arms.

“Yeah, he-hewe,” Nari pats the side of her head and cuddling into her father’s chest. Jimin pouts rubbing her temple and placing a soft kiss against it.

“Did I not tell you two to stop?” You crossed your arms staring at your sheepishly looking husband.

“She was having so much fun!” He whines, still stroking Nari’s head, her sobs quieting down into sniffles. You sighed sitting down next to your little family, gently taking Nari into your arms and rocking back and forth, rubbing her back gently.

“All good?” You pulled away, wiping the tears off your toddler’s cheeks as she nods gently, “Are we going to listen to mommy now?”

Nari peers at her dad from beside you who was smirking and shaking his head at her, causing her to replicate his actions, also shaking her head side to side with a cheeky smile that looked exactly like Jimin’s. You glared at Jimin who shrugs at you with a smile.

“Nari, baby, what about we play ickles instead?” Jimin says wiggling his eyebrows at the little girl in your lap.

You furrowed your eyebrows, “What’s ickles?” And before you could question further, you were tackled in kisses by your daughter and husband, calling you three to fall back onto your bed; the events of earlier long forgotten.

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OKAY, school has sucked lately, BUT I READ THIS AND 😩😩😩💜💜💜 my heart. one of my fav couples and UGH. they were so cute, yn was a bit of a bum sometimes but like it's fine, it's cool.

but this was so wholesome, and realistic and wow 😩🥺💜

love formula | jjk sm au

banner by: @dee-ehn​

🖇 synopsis:

// ‘there is a chemical formula for love. dopamine, serotonin, oxytocin. it can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity. let that sink in.’ ]]

— you’re barreling into his life when he least expects it, stealing all his attention until the nights spent studying are replaced with rolling around the sheets. he’s hopelessly romantic and you’re in it for the fun, but no one told you it would ruin your life.

pairing: shyboy!jungkook x fuckgirl!reader

fic type: social media au

side ships: vmin… sope(?)

genre: smut!! college au, friends with benefits, f2l. angst…

warnings: yn is very cynical when it comes to love and jungkook is the exact opposite… so be prepared for the hurt feelings…

status: complete!!

A/N: timestamps make sense throughout the fic. if u want to be added to the tag list, send me an ask! + if you’ve asked to be on my permanent taglist, you do not need to ask to be added to this one !!

parts:

playlist

prologue: cinematic greatness

character profiles: jeongguk and his buds

character profiles: yn and her wh0res

part one: complete stranger

part two: claiming handys

part three: sexual innuendos

part four: debit or credit

part five: biggest crush

part six: exactly as planned

part seven: great boyfriend

bonus: mirror selfie

part eight: skipping out

part nine: rule book

part ten: comfort zone (mini timejump)

part eleven: hooking up

part twelve: couple thing

part thirteen: half-ass theory

part fourteen: having fun (pt.1)

part fifteen: having fun (pt. 2)

part sixteen: having fun (the final part)

Q&A

part seventeen: teen angst

part eighteen: been weird

part nineteen: pull back

part twenty: emotionally constipated

part twenty-one: less guarded

part twenty-two: kinda girlfriend

part twenty-three: unnecessary drama

part twenty-four: only girl

part twenty-five: starting last

part twenty-six: relationship expert

part twenty-seven: soul searching

part twenty-eight: making changes (time jump)

part twenty-nine: booty calls

part thirty: the luckiest

bonus: valentine’s day

epilogue: seven years

epilogue: my boyfriend

end

LITERALLY MY FAV SONG ON THE ALBUM

Taehyung singing ‘Stay’ (translations for the conversation is under the cut!)

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damnit, Park.

omfg 😩😩 soooo good. what

divine seduction | kth. (m)

banner by the wonderful @introgfx​ <3

➵ summary: you despise your quarterly meetings with the demon king, kim taehyung, for many reasons. one; being that he’s maddeningly charming, two; he tests the limits of your relationship every visit, and three; he’s gotten under your skin so bad, you’re ready to show him that two can play his game.

➵ pairing: demon king!taehyung x angel queen!reader

➵ genre: angels/demons, royalty, enemies to lovers!au, fantasy!au, smut, pwp, light angst, fluff

➵ rating: 18+

➵ word count: 11k

➵ warnings: fantasy depictions of angels and demons, explicit sexual content, hard but sweet dom!taehyung, switch/sub!reader, huge dicc!tae, dirty talk, biting, blood play (he’s a demon with it), bondage, handjobbing, size kink, pain kink, punishment, degradation/humiliation, nipple/breast play, possessiveness, choking, marking, so much licking (taehyung loves tasting his angel), begging, crying, orgasm denial/control, spitting, oral (f. receiving), cum eating, fingering, anal play, sex toy, double penetration, throne sex, reverse cowgirl, hitting it from the back, hair pulling, finger-sucking, deepthroating, forced orgasms, multiple orgasms, creampie <3

➵ a/n: lord forgive me for i have sinned, i have no explanation for this fic except complete horniness!! >_< please enjoy this to-die-for demon king tae 😌 as always, your feedback means the world to me <3

➵ playlist: wicked games by the weeknd

↳ in submission for the february games:

❂ “Where Cupid’s Arrows Lie”        ⁂ hosted by: professor ryen @kithtaehyung​​ through @bangtansorciere

⤐  au type: “why me?” // enemies to lovers ⤐  themes: angels/demons, fantasy ⤐  kinks: anal play, biting, blood play, bondage, choking, cunnilingus, degradation/humiliation, double penetration, fingering, handjob, hair pulling, orgasm control, pain kink, sex toys, size kink, deepthroating <3

“Must I really see him today?” 

“It’s essential, your Majesty. He requested the meeting himself.” 

“What for, exactly?” 

“He would not disclose that information, only that he desires to see you.” 

You sighed grievously as you fixed the backing of your earring in your mirror, ensuring it was snug. Wearing your appropriate royal robes, you dressed yourself for a cordial meeting, along with packing your utmost patience and tolerance. 

Soon, you were going to meet the most obnoxious, prideful, exasperating being in the universe. 

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