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atz mtl to like cumming inside or on you
I've got a request list a mile long, but this one warranted ✨immediate✨ response. 🤣
Admittedly this is less of a Most -> Least and more of an In You -> On You sliding scale, but as is life.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy 🫰
Inside of You
Seonghwa • A pragmatist if ever there was one, this guy does not like a mess of any kind. Therefore, he loves when you swallow (which I'm going to count as "inside" for this purpose). It's sexy as hell, in his humblest of opinions, and also minimizes the mess.
Mingi • Listen, you did not hear this from me but Mingi breeding kink. This man has got precisely one agenda and it's to fill you to the absolute brim.
Hongjoong • Give him half a chance and he'll choose to cum inside of your tight heat every time. Definitely loves to watch his cum leak out of his partner - I don't make the rules.
Yunho • He's just happy to be along for the ride, honestly. Any orgasm is a good orgasm in Yunho's book, so as long as you've got no strong preference, his is to just sort of...let it land where it lands.
Yeosang • The type to bend down to whisper in your ear "where do you want it, baby?" as he's about to fall over the edge. Similar to Yunho, as long as he gets to cum, he doesn't much care where. In that regard, he's more than happy to finish wherever you see fit. You'll get no arguments from him.
Wooyoung • He likes weird shit like cumming on your stomach and then telling you to stay still and not make a mess while he gets a towel to clean you up. And then will peace out for like twenty minutes, enjoying watching your struggle of a balancing act from the crack in the bedroom door.
San • This boy likes it messy. Demands it that way, really. Will literally shoot off across your face, pool it with his fingers, and feed it to you. Lives for any opportunity to see you marked claimed by his spend, whether it be running down your back and thighs or dripping down your tear-stained face. In short, an absolute fool for any kind of cum play.
Jongho • Pullout game is 10/10 with this one. He is not risking one. single. thing. Is coming on you 100% of the time.
On You
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Hi! i’m desperately looking for a bts fanfic. it was two pages, and the first line on the second page was “yoongi died first”. i believe it was on ao3 - and it was a magic/fantasy au. Please help! 💜
that's not really the kind of blog this is. i just write ~
sorry! i hope you find what you're looking for! <3
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soup [minho x reader]
i got this prompt a little while back from an anon and it was too cute not to do. the prompt was making lots and lots of soup with minho. so here you go, anon! i hope you enjoy it!
as always, my ask box is open and i write for a bunch of different groups so shoot me your drabble requests/mtls <3
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pairing: minho x reader
prompt: making lots and lots of soup with minho
rating: teen and up audiences
you were startled out of your medicine-induced doze by the sound of dishware clattering to the floor in your kitchen. you shot up straight, ignoring the pounding in your head, and dragging your blanket with you as you made your way into the kitchen to investigate.
when you crossed over the threshold and flipped on the light, you were surprised to see your boyfriend was the one fumbling around the kitchen.
"minho?" you sniffled, as he whirled around to face you. you hadn’t been dating for that long, only a few months, so you hadn’t grown accustomed to walking into each other’s homes uninvited and unplanned yet, let alone in the middle of the night. for only a moment his expression was that of a deer in headlights before he managed to right himself, his typical cool composure returning. "what are you doing here?"
"i told you i was going to come by and see how you were doing once i finished at the studio," he said, turning back to the stove where a steaming pot cooked over a burner, "we just finished a little bit later than i thought we were going to."
confused, you peered at the clock that flashed over the oven, "minho, it's two in the morning."
"i know that, but i also know that you forget to eat when you're not feeling well. i wanted to pick up that vegetable soup that you like, but by the time we left the studio the restaurant was closed. so i figured…you’ve got a perfectly good kitchen here; i can make it for you myself."
your heart melted as you watched him turn back to the stove to stir the pot that bubbled there. "you're really sweet," you said and he hummed noncommittally, "but if you stayed late at the studio, i know you’ve got to be exhausted. why don’t you just come to bed," you insisted, swiping at your running nose as you did.
“did you eat today?” he asked, though you realized from his tone that he already knew the answer. at your hesitation he continued. “didn’t think so. i want you to have something before we go to bed. go relax on the couch, and i’ll bring it to you when it’s ready.”
“uh uh,” you whined, shirking your blanket and dumping it over a kitchen stool before sidling up next to minho to wash your hands. “if you’re going to cook for me i’m going to help.”
seeing your determination stubbornness, he let out a sigh and nudged you toward the cutting board. “if you want to help you can cut the vegetables, but after that i want you to lay down and let me take care of you.”
“fine,” you relented with a fond smile, giving in to the compromise. little by little the two of you worked your way through the recipe for your favorite cold-weather soup. minho ushered you from the kitchen once the vegetables had been cut and added to the pot. and an hour later, you sat on the couch, wrapped back in your blanket once again as he made his way out of the kitchen balancing a bowl of soup and two mugs of tea.
“soup. tea.” he murmured, setting one of each in front of you before shoving a spoon into your grip and plopping down on the opposite side of the couch. He tucked his feet up underneath himself as he watched expectantly and sipped at his own tea. “eat.”
you could see and hear the exhaustion practically dripping off of him. minho’s eyes drooped and he fought through a yawn as he brought his mug to his lips again. truth be told, all you wanted was to head to bed and have him hold you until you floated off into sleep once more. but he had put forth so much effort. and…well, you could feel the edges of hunger beginning to creep in as your stomach growled.
you hadn’t quite realized how hungry you were until there was finally something in your stomach, but once you had started you could barely stop. minho got up ladle you a second bowl and you actually had to protest to keep him from bringing you a third after that.
“i’ve had enough, i promise,” you giggled, watching as he went about portioning out what would turn out to be several days-worth of leftovers (the amount was comical, really) into cold-containers to be put in the refrigerator. “can we please go to bed now?” you asked, flipping off the tv and dumping the remains of both tea mugs into the sink, leaving the washing up for later.
“yeah, go ahead and get settled. i need to have a quick shower but then i’m right behind you,” he said, causing you to whine belligerently. you were growing more tired by the moment and just wanted your boyfriend in bed to cuddle with. still, he helped you get situated and tucked in before leaning across to the bedside table where he’d grown accustomed to leaving a few of his things and pulling out a toothbrush and a clean set of sweats. “ten minutes,” he assured you, pressing a kiss to your temple before darting off to the bathroom.
true to his word, no more than ten minutes later, he was easing into bed beside you, unable to tell in the dark if you were awake or asleep. when he felt you turn toward him, though, he risked slipping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in closer to his side and letting you rest against his chest. “i’m sorry that this is how you have to spend your time off,” you sighed into his hoodie, “taking care of your sick girlfriend at three in the morning. oh, my god, baby, you’re gonna be so tired in the morning. how are you going to get through work tomorrow?"
minho let out a little huff of laughter at your concern. “don’t be sorry,” he insisted, letting a hand rest atop your hair, stroking idly, “and don’t worry about me. i talked to chan and they won’t be expecting me tomorrow until late. we could sleep until noon if we wanted and i’d still have time to make sure you ate something before heading back into the studio.”
“that actually…sounds kind of nice,” you conceded. as much as you hated being sick, and didn’t care to be waited on by anyone, much less your newly minted boyfriend, you also hadn’t had a full day just to the two of you for the entirety of your blossoming relationship. this would be the first. it wasn’t an unwelcome prospect. “thank you. for taking care of me.”
“don’t mention it. just promise to pay it back when i inevitably come down with whatever this is in a few days, hm?” he said, a chuckle rumbling through his chest.
“promise,” you agreed, nodding into the fluffiness of his hoodie, “fortunately i think you managed to make enough of that soup to get us to the end of the week so at least we won’t have to think about cooking again while we’re both getting over this.”
you could practically hear the eye roll in the exasperated huff he expelled. “get some sleep,” he said, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
and with that, you both began to drift.
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i just want to let anyone who may be interested know that i have been working on a dark stray kids coming of age zombie apocalypse au for months but i didn't want to start posting until i was finished with it because i am notorious for abandoning long form projects.
BUT THIS ONE I DID FINISH. I JUST FINISHED THE FINAL CHAPTER TODAY!
i'll be posting 1-2 chapters per week as i beta/edit them so please follow this blog for updates!
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refuge from the rain [namjoon x reader]
hello! today's request came from a lovely anonymous user! as always, my inbox is open and i am currently accepting mtl and drabble requests for several groups (a.c.e., bts, monsta x, stray kids, and more - just ask) so feel free to hop into my inbox with anything you may want to see! i hope you enjoy!
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pairing: namjoon x reader
prompt: wet kisses after seeking refuge from the rain with namjoon
rating: general audiences
neither one of you had thought to check the weather before heading out on your little early-afternoon date. it had been so long since the two of you had had a whole day to do with what you wish - you could barely think of anything but the long list of excursions you wanted to whittle through throughout the day.
besides, when you’d left the house that morning, it was a lovely 26 degrees and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky.
stepping out from within the dim and cozy cafe where the two of you had spent the morning curled up on a shared sofa reading and sipping at coffee, you realized that you might have made a misstep. “we should have brought an umbrella,” namjoon murmured, peering up at the sky as clouds built overhead and thunder rolled off in the distance.
"i think we can make it home before it starts pouring," he reasoned, though you were saddened by the thought of your date day being cut short by the poor weather.
you shook your head, crossing your arms over your chest belligerently, "i don't want to waste our day, namjoonie. please?"
"we won't waste it; we can find some way to entertain ourselves back at yours," he said, his hands chasing after your hips as you ducked out of his grip. "come on," he urged, "i don't want you getting sick if we get caught in the rain."
you stuck out your bottom lip but nodded, taking the hand he offered as the two of you headed back toward the house. "can we take the long way? by the river? it doesn't look too dark out yet. we'll make it home before the rain."
with one doubtful look up to the sky and then back to your hopeful face, namjoon let out a sigh and nodded, "yeah. yes, that sounds fun."
the rain had held off for a remarkable amount of time - so much so that you'd managed to convince namjoon to stop and lounge down by the shore for a while. until the sky began to darken again, that is.
the two of you walked swiftly hand in hand, among a pack of parkgoers who too decided to pack up and leave ahead of the rain.
as the first drops of rain began to fall against the pavement, namjoon let out a low grumble. "i told you we should've gone earlier."
"please - it's barely started."
almost as soon as the words had left your mouth, the sky seemed to open and an absolute deluge came down, sending parkgoers scattering in a million different directions. you shielded your eyes from the onslaught, only just catching the amused look that crossed namjoon's face as though to say 'i told you so'. he wouldn't have ever said that out loud, though.
"over there," he namjoon pointed to a spot just off the path with promising tree cover, doing as best he could to shield you from the rain as you both made your way over, slipping and sliding on the freshly damp grass.
you let out a cackle as you wiped out on the slippery terrain, nearly dragging namjoon down into the mud with you. "are you alright?" he asked, grabbing you under the arm and attempting to heave you to your feet only to lose his own footing in the process, causing you to roar with even worse laughter than before.
"i'm okay," you laughed, coming to rest underneath the trees that kept you relatively safe from the torrential downpour. once you had your feet under you and you'd managed to catch your breath, you took in the state you'd both been left in - covered in mud and drenched from your mad dash from your mad dash through the rain. "i'm sorry; i should've listened when you said we needed to go home," you chuckled, resting your forehead against his drenched shoulder.
"it's okay, this is okay."
after a moment of respite, you peered up at him, an apologetic smile crossing your face as you licked your thumb and reached up to rub at his dirtied cheek. "you've got mud on your face."
"you've got mud on your face," he rebuked, copying your motion, though his fingers came to rest on your jaw. he drew you in with those fingers, meeting in the middle for a kiss.
it was slimy from the mud and slippery from the rain, but sweet nonetheless.
when you separated, he let out a sigh, looking out along the now-abandoned path. it was almost peaceful, watching the rain fall in heavy swathes over the park and the city beyond.
"joonie," you called only a moment later, pulling him from his reverie, "i'm sorry - i'm freezing. can we-"
"yeah, i'll call a cab," he murmured, pressing the phone to his ear before leaning over once more and pressing a kiss to your drenched hair.
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Jungkook x Reader - Your Brother's Best Friend (College AU)
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Title: Brother's Best Friend
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Word Count: 1.3k
Prompt: hii, if you are taking requests am I able to request a brothers best friend type scenario with Jungkook? (for @alexnicolaidisss)
The opportunity to have sleepovers when you shared your college apartment with your brother - consequently also your boyfriend’s best friend - were few and far between. So when your brother had announced his intention to head home for the weekend to spend some time with your parents, you had jumped at the chance to have Jungkook over for a night of movies and cuddles.
The two of you had decided ages ago that you'd wanted to keep your relationship quiet from Y/B/N. You knew he wouldn't have been fond of the idea of you dating one of his college sports league teammates. Besides, it would've made for a mess all around if the two of you had ended up splitting and he was stuck in the middle of it all, so for the time being, you just wanted to stay in your own little bubble.
And it had been working out swimmingly. It was actually kind of fun sneaking around and having a little secret just between the two of you.
Until, of course, it wasn't.
You had been waiting for what felt like half an hour for Jungkook to return from the kitchen. He’d insisted on going to the refrigerator to get some water; having you dehydrated during the night was not something he was going to stand for. When a couple of minutes turned to five, you’d assumed he’d made a pit stop at the bathroom. But when five minutes turned into ten and then fifteen, you started to become confused. 
Finally, you rolled to check your phone, your heart jumping with panic when you saw the message that had been waiting there for you for the last five minutes.
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You shot up from your bed, pacing your room for a moment, trying to keep your thoughts straight. Making your choice quickly, you made your way out of the room, sneaking past your brother who was laid out across the couch watching sports. You inched your way behind the counter, kneeling down behind the counter where Jungkook was hunched, the glass of water he'd gone to the kitchen for still clutched firmly in his hand.
"He wasn't supposed to be here tonight," Jungkook whispered in his panic, though careful not to elapse the volume of the TV.
"You think I don't know that?" you replied sarcastically, shuffling to maintain your balance.
"We're screwed. We're so screwed."
"We're not screwed," you whispered reassuringly, taking the glass of water from his hand, "I'm going to distract him and you're going to go back to my room and wait for me. It's fine."
"Y/N-"
"Trust me. He's oblivious to pretty much everything. You'll be fine."
And with that you were on your feet, taking wide strides into the living room. "I didn't think you were going to be home tonight," you said conversationally, sitting down across from your brother on a lounge chair.
"Ah, yeah," he let out a sigh along with a shrug, sinking further into the couch. "Mom said she wasn't feeling 100% so we decided to just wait until next weekend. Figured I'd just come home and watch the game in the meantime. You wanna have a beer and watch?" he asked, pointed to the six-pack on the floor beside him.
"No, that's alright," you chuckled, shaking your head and waving your glass of water by way of explanation, "I was going to call it an early night anyway. I've got a little bit of a headache."
And with that, you pushed yourself up from your seat and made your way back to your room, having given Jungkook enough time to skirt the edge of the living room and flee back down the hallway to your bedroom. Once you were back in the bedroom with the door closed behind you, you and Jungkook breathed out a shared sigh of relief.
"That was too close," he said, lips pursed into a tight line when you turned back to him.
"He didn't notice and that's all the matters," you said, flopping back on your bed. In the months that the two of you had been doing this you'd had several close calls, whether it be around campus or in the apartment, but this was the first time you'd come this close to being found out. And the feeling was unsettling to say the least.
"We can't keep doing this," Jungkook said, raking a hand through his hair, "we've got to tell him. This is too much."
"Jungkook, it's fine-"
He shook his head again, taking a seat on the edge of the bed and burying his hands in his hair. "No, it's not. I don't think you understand how stressful this is for me, Y/N. I see him everyday. I probably see him more than you do. And I just have to smile and lie. Eventually, we're going to get so far down the road and the lie will have grown so much that there's no way he's going to be able to forgive us when it comes out and-"
"Kook-ah, you're spiraling," you whispered, coming to rest in front of him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pressing a kiss to his forehead to try to calm him, "is it really effecting you that much?"
"Yeah," he finally conceded, letting his head drop against your shoulder, "I hate lying to him. You don't?"
"No, I definitely don't like it either," you agreed, prying yourself away then and sitting down alongside him, intertwining your fingers, "We're going to have to talk to him in the morning, aren't we?" you asked, giving Jungkook the option to refuse if he wanted.
"In the morning? Not now?"
You shook your head, reaching across the bed for the remote on your nightstand. "Not now. Tonight, I just want to have a movie night and cuddles, like we planned. Tomorrow, we'll come clean. Okay?"
"Yeah, okay," he agreed, laying back to sprawl out across the bed and you did the same, picking something on Netflix to give you some ambient noise.
"Hey," you murmured a moment later, hoisting yourself up and over Jungkook in order to press a peck to his lips. "Love you."
"Yeah, I love you, too."
With that, his normal chipper attitude was restored and your movie night continued until you both drifted off into a sweet slumber.
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50 Types of Kisses - Writing Prompts
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Small kisses littered across the other’s face.
A small, fleeting kiss - which is immediately followed by a passionate, hungry kiss.
A breathy demand: “Kiss me” - and what the other person does to respond.
An accidental brush of lips followed by a pause and going back for another, on purpose.
Throwing their arms around the other person’s neck, hugging them close before kissing them passionately on the lips.
Wild, breathless kisses brought on by a heartfelt gift.
French kisses where they trace every tooth with their tongues as though trying to memorize them.
Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the other’s hand.
A kiss that lasts so long, they are sharing each other’s breaths.
A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking - where neither person thinks twice about it.
Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.
Sneaking away to a hidden corner to share a secretive kiss.
Butterfly kisses against the other’s cheeks.
A kiss so desperate that the two wind around each other, refusing to let go until they are finished.
A fierce kiss that ends with a bite on the lip, soothing it with a lick.
One person pouting, only to have it removed by a kiss from the other person.
Tucking their hands beneath the other person’s shirt, just to watch them break the kiss and gasp in surprise at the sensation of cold/warm hands on their skin.
Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.
One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.
Kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference.
A chaste kiss given to each other because they are in mixed company.
A kiss that is leading to more, but is interrupted by a third party.
A kiss that tastes of the food/dessert they are eating.
Deep kisses where they have their hands tangled in each other’s hair to pull them closer.
Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.
Brushing a kiss along the shell of the other person’s ear.
Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.
One person tracing the other’s lips with a fingertip until they can’t resist any longer, tilting their chin towards them for a kiss.
Staring at each other’s lips for a moment before moving closer, as if drawn together by some unseen force.
Weak, sweaty kisses because it’s unbearably hot.
Pulling away from a kiss, whispering words of love against each other’s lips.
A kiss so passionate, so perfect - that after they part, neither person can open their eyes for a few moments afterwards.
An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it.
Kisses that start on their fingers and run up their arm, eventually ending on their lips.
An awkward kiss given after a first date.
Starting with bunny kisses before moving on to soft kisses.
Cleaning the other person’s lips with a lick and a kiss.
Whispering “I love you” before a chaste, delicate kiss.
Kissing tears from the other’s face.
A gentle kiss that quickly descends into passion, with little regard for what’s going on around them.
Kisses shared under an umbrella.
Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead.
A kiss pressed to the top of the head.
Tentative kisses given in the dark.
Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.
A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.
A kiss paired with a tight hug, knocking the breath out of the person being hugged.
One person has to bend down in order to kiss their partner, who is standing on their tip-toes to reach their partner’s.
Short and sweet kiss after meeting up for a date.
A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck.
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The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever (Changkyun x Reader)
A/N: AAAHHHHH MY FIRST REQUEST!! Not going to lie, this was so fun to write. I hope you all enjoy it! Happy reading! <3
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⭒Title: The Unsexiest Wedding Night Ever
⭒Pairing: Changkyun x Reader
⭒Rating: Mature Audiences
⭒Word Count: 922
⭒Prompt: a super awkward and unsexy wedding night fic feat. I.M.
"Baby, can I be honest?" You murmured, as he weaseled his way into the junction between your neck and shoulder, leaving a slew of tantalizing love bites there.
"'Course you can," he growled against your skin, leaving another bite which he soothed soon after with his tongue, "I always wanna know what's on your mind."
"I'm exhausted," you huffed with a frustrated groan.
Changkyun paused his ministrations then, head popping up so that he could get a proper look at your face. There was a short pause before the heat seeped from his features and he gave you a pitying smile. "Day finally caught up with you?"
"Mhmm."
You nodded, your eyes beginning to droop and glaze over as the first dregs of sleep began to overtake you. "I'm sorry, baby, I know it's our wedding night and we have this beautiful room but-"
"No buts," he said firmly, sitting up on his knees then to relieve you of his weight, "it's been a long day. It can wait. We can enjoy this beautiful room without completely defiling it."
"You promise you're not upset?"
"Of course not," he said pointedly, flopping onto his back with a huff and blinking up at the ceiling. "I'm tired too, if I'm being honest. I think that was the longest day of my life."
"You still enjoyed it though, right?"
"I did," he mumbled as he rolled over onto his side, resting his head against his hand as he peered down onto you, "I got to marry you, didn't I?"
"Lim Changkyun, I think that might just be the cheesiest thing you've ever said," you chuckled, reaching out with both hands to bring him to you for a kiss. A moment passed before you sat up, crossing your legs in front of yourself. "Are you sure you don't want me to help you with that?" You asked, your eyes focused on the tent of his boxers. "I'll give you a handy, if you want."
"Tempting," he deadpanned, voice dripping with sarcasm, but he shook his head nonetheless and reached open an arm for you, pulling you into him. "Don't worry about it. I mean it. We've got our whole lives together."
"Ew, Changkyun," you giggled, thumping a fist against his shoulder, as he shielded himself and you both let out laughs in tandem, "but thank you for being understanding."
“You never have to thank me for listening to you, Y/N. That’s my job-” you gagged dramatically as he giggled at the mushiness of his words, pulling you against him as he did “-as your husband.”
“EW,” you groaned again before breaking into laughter yourself. “You didn’t warn me that husband you was going to get all weird and sappy.”
“Okay, okay; I’m done, I promise,” he said, pushing himself into a sitting position. “Do you want me to help you out of your dress?”
It was only then that you realized that you were still trapped within the confines of the cocktail dress that you’d changed into for the reception. As far as comfort level, it was miles ahead of the dress you’d worn for the ceremony, but it was still constricting and you were all the more aware of it now that Changkyun had brought it up.
“Yes, please,” you murmured, sitting up just long enough to let him unzip your dress and slip it down past your hips where you shimmied and kicked it off into a pile on the floor. With that, you both laid back as you let the tension of the day leave your bodies.
"How are your feet feeling?" He asked absently after resting for a moment.
"Feels like they're about to fall off my body," you admitted.
You'd been trying to keep your mind off of the dull throb in your feet for hours. You had insisted that you could make it in heels throughout the ceremony, the photo sessions, and the reception. Though you had managed to troop through, you were practically limping to the car at the end of the night. Never mind making it up to the hotel room; you'd all but begged for Changkyun to carry you, which he'd done without complaint.
“Tell you what,” Changkyun said, moving to the end of the bed and pulling your feet into his lap, “why don’t you call for some room service while I rub your feet. After that we’ll call it a night.”
The next thing you knew, you were kicked back against a little pile of pillows, your feet resting in Changkyun’s lap as he massaged away at your arches, a plate of garlic french fries resting on the bedside table.
“Feeling better?” he asked, giving your ankle a squeeze.
“Mmhm,” you nodded blissfully, leaning forward to pop a fry into his waiting mouth, “thank you for taking care of me.”
“Thank you for letting me,” he murmured, finally releasing his hold on you and inching his way up the bed to press a kiss to your lips, stopping only a moment later, pulling away with a cringe, “my god you’ve got dragon breath after those garlic fries.”
“You do too, but I was going to let it slide,” you conceded with a laugh as Changkyun shook his head and finally settled down beside you, pulling the duvet up and over the both of you. “This has got to be the unsexiest wedding night ever.”
“Mm,” he grumbled in agreement, already half-asleep as he threw an arm over your middle, “Happy unsexy wedding night, baby.”
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YO I FINALLY GOT A REQUEST FOR SOMETHING THAT ISNT BTS RELATED AND IT IS GOING TO BE BOTH STEAMY AND HILARIOUS Y'ALL ARE NOT READY
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hello! can you do a drabble where y/n asks jungkook if she could color his tattoos? thank you!
Thanks so much for requesting this! I know it's been forever, but here it is and I hope you enjoy it!
Word Count: 1.3k
Rating: General Audiences
Genre: Angst, Fluff
TW: MC with anxiety around big crowds
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“You look like you’re about to hurl,” Jungkook admitted, placing the back of his hand to your forehead. “Do you feel bad?”
You shook your head, trying to put on a reassuring face. “No. I’m alright,” you said. “Just a little nervous. I’ll be a lot better once this is all over.”
“It’ll be over quickly. I told them we’d give them ten minutes. Then we can call it a night and go home.”
Your couple reveal had been strategically planned. You had been in a relationship with Jungkook for just over a year when, together, you’d decided it was time to go public. You had expected to be mobbed. You had even expected to be interviewed. You were the BTS maknae’s secret girlfriend, after all. That came with a certain level of public intrigue.
What you hadn’t expected, however, was the massive fucking press briefing you’d been swindled into participating in.
You hated crowds. When you felt like you were under a microscope, your hands shook and your face grew blotchy. You knew this about yourself, and you had relayed it to the makeup stylist that had whisked you away, separating you from Jungkook the moment you’d entered the venue. Being away from him hadn’t helped with the nerves and by the time you were reunited, both dolled up to the nines, you felt just about ready to heave yourself through the nearest exit.
“You don’t have to be scared; I’ll do all of the talking. You just have to sit there and be beautiful.”
“That’s…not nearly as reassuring as you think it is,” you chuckled half-heartedly, stumbling as a PA checked the security of your mic pack. They’d insisted on double-miccing just in case something went wrong with the tabletop microphones but the extra weight added to the back of your dress was only adding to your anxiety.
"Listen," Jungkook murmured, looping his hand through yours and interlocking your fingers with his, "if you get too nervous to think straight, there's going to be a pen and paper for you. Just scribble. Make it look like you're taking notes or making translations. That always helps."
You nodded, relieved to hear that there would, at the very least, be a way to keep your fidgety hands busy while on stage.
"You ready for this?" he asked.
"Yeah," you said, though the tone in your voice suggested otherwise. You jumped up and down a couple of times, trying to will away the last-minute jitters.
"You're going to do great," he said, pressing a kiss to your temple in an attempt to sooth your nerves. It was a comfort that you needed. Otherwise, you may not have been able to will yourself to put one foot in front of the other and walk out on stage.
And with that, you were off, walking arm in arm with Jungkook out onto a small stage in front of a sea of blinding flash bulbs. You could feel him lean forward to bow and followed his action before taking the few steps necessary to the table in the center of the stage and taking your seat.
"Thank you for coming to today's…rather exciting event," a manager who would pose as the interview's moderator began, "To start, we'd like to thank you for your patience with the delay agreements. We know you'd like to have this story out as soon as possible. Frankly we would as well, but I'm sure you can see the value in letting the happy couple at least return home before the breaking news…well…breaks." A smattering of indulging chuckles rippled out across the crowd, though you could tell that none of the reporters sitting in front of you were particularly amused by the manager's attempt to keep things lighthearted. "We'll be going on question at a time. I will call you by the name of your organization and you will be given the opportunity to ask a single question with one follow-up…"
As the manager continued to rattle off the rules of the day's engagement, your focus began to drift.
As Jungkook had assured, a pen had been provided, but you couldn't seem to find a sheet of paper anywhere in your vicinity. Your eyes peered over to Jungkook who was already very animatedly answering questions.
Where did you meet? How long had you been together?
He rattled off answer after answer but before you know it all eyes were on you. You should've seen this coming. You should've known you'd be obligated to answer at least one question throughout the course of this god-awful press event.
"Sorry, I didn't hear that," you murmured into the mic with an apologetic smile.
"That's alright. Y/N-ssi. The question was 'what drew you to your partner Jungkook'?"
"Oh!" you exclaimed in a way that drew an animated chuckle from the crowd that made your head spin. The feedback from the microphone had you jumping in your seat as well. "We, um, well, we met at the gym, as Jungkook pointed out. He'd tried to bench too much on his own and looked over to me to ask for help getting the barbell back onto its stand. So, I guess from the beginning I was really appreciative of his ability to ask for help when he needed it."
A quiet murmuring went out over the crowd. It was as though they were expecting more, though that had been all you were prepared to give. With your "part" out of the way, your eyes met the table. You wanted to go home where there weren't what felt like a million sets of eyes staring back at your, pleading for more, more, more.
Drawing you from your thoughts, Jungkook shoved your pen into your hand, rolling up his sleeve and letting his hand rest on your thigh, offering his arm - and further to the point, his tattoos - up to you. He'd done this before on occasion, when you'd been at a party and there had been too many people crowded around, or when you were at home and big storm had rolled through. Using your hands kept your brain occupied long enough to calm it.
So without hesitation, you reached out and began to trace the lines of his tattoos with the pen, shading around the edges and filling in where they had begun to bleed and lighten. And it helped. In fact, it helped so much that you'd hardly realized how much time had passed until Jungkook was standing from his seat and bowing, you shooting to your feet to do the same at his side. And then before you knew it, the junkit was over and you were being whisked out the back to a car waiting to take the both of you home.
"See?" Jungkook murmured, turning you by the chin so that he could place a quick kiss on your lips, "over before you knew it. And now we're free."
"Oh don't sound so dramatic."
"I mean it, though. We don't have to stay in on date nights anymore. We can go to the clubs now, or out shopping or to a coffeshop without starting some sort of rumor. You can visit us on tour stops without causing a huge rise. Now everybody is going to know," he said, pressing another kiss to your lips. "We're free."
"Well, when you put it that way, it does sound pretty nice…" you chuckled, breathing your first sigh of relief since you had woken up that morning, as Jungkook leaned his head back against the headrest and took your hands into his own once again. It was then that you saw his forearm, the tattoos, and the number you'd done on his arm during the conference. "Sorry about that, by the way. I'll get you some rubbing alcohol when we get back to the apartment so we can get that off."
"No, no. I like it this way," he said, lifting his arm, along with your interlocked hands, to eye level so he could get a better look at the number you'd done on him, "Yeah, I think I might just bring a picture of this to my guy and have him make it like this permanently. That was I can have a little bit of you with me everywhere I go."
"Oh my god. Ew." you chuckled, pulling your hand away from his with a laugh, "Don't be so cheesy, Jeon Jungkook."
"I won't be cheesy if you don't give me a reason to be cheesy. How about that?"
My inbox is currently open and I am accepting requests for multiple groups at this time (BTS, Monsta X, Stray Kids) so if you have any drabble prompts or MTL requests, send them my way! Thanks for reading~
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Hoseok x Reader
Title: Quarantine Drabbles (5/7)
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Word Count: .8k
A/N: I have been writing quarantine drabbles for the last couple of years (throughout the pandemic) based on a request I received in my inbox: “Stay With Me”, Coronavirus - My inbox is currently open for requests so if you like this feel free to shoot me a request of your own.
Happy reading! <3
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You finished your morning packing as quickly as possible, going over your list and confirming your travel itinerary into the afternoon. You didn't have much left to do. By the next morning, you would have your important things loaded in the back of a car bound for the airport. As the day wore on you had tried your best to keep your emotions in check for your boyfriend's benefit, even though your stomach had gone sour days before and the frog hadn't left your throat for days. Hoseok on the other hand had grown positively dour as the hours wore on.
"Will you please tell me what's going on?" you finally asked.
"Nothing you don't already know about," he sighed.
"Hoseok-"
"I'm just really going to miss you when you're gone is all," he said, finally voicing the elephant in the room, raking a hand through his hair as he did. "I'm sorry," he conceded, "I thought I could pretend for you, but I can't. I don't want to put you on that plane tomorrow. I want you to stay with me."
"Hey! You promised no big, scary feelings," you grumbled, shoving the remainder of your things into a box and flopping down on the far end of the couch. It had been a long day already and it wasn't even half over.
That caused his attention to turn to you, eyes narrowing in. "Who's having big, scary feelings? I'm certainly not having big, scary feelings."
You let out a sigh, leaning your head against the back of the couch. "I have no job if the schools are closed. No apartment. If I tried to stay I'd be deported anyway. I may as well go now and make it less of a production all around."
"Well…I'd like it if you stayed."
"What do you want me to do? Hide under your bed until the pandemic is over? Come on," you shook her head, pursing your lips to keep them from quivering. You'd been at the end of your emotional rope for days and hemming and hawing over something that couldn't be prevented was not helping things.
Hoseok let out a chuckle, his eyes crinkling as he shook his head, "You wouldn't have to hide under the bed if you married me," he said.
He peered over, clearly affronted when you burst into laughter. "Care to let me in on the joke?"
"I'm sorry," you murmured, covering your mouth with your hand to hide your giggles, "but it’s just…you’re kind of a commitment-phobe.”
“I’m what?” His eyebrows shot up doubtfully.
“You are the same person who ghosted me for a full week when I brought up the idea of us getting a dog.”
“Well…a dog is a lot of responsibility!”
“A marriage is a lot of responsibility!”
“It wouldn’t be that different from how it is now. We could go get married at the courthouse before you have to leave and then…just…keep doing what we’re doing,” he finished, sounding less than confident as your demeanor continued to be that of nothing but amusement and confusion. “Come on; it isn’t that bad of an idea.”
“It’s a pretty bad idea,” you countered with a sad smile.
“Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t do it.”
You paused for a moment looking for any sort of response. There weren’t many arguments to be made though. You wanted to stay. There weren’t many ways to make that happen if you had no job and no prospects. “We’ve been together less than a year, Hoseok. What if we get sick of each other?”
“We won’t.”
“How can you possibly know that?” you scoffed.
“I just do,” he shrugged, turning to you completely, “I’m serious. Let’s do it. Let’s go down tomorrow when the courthouse opens and get it done. Come on; are you going to make me beg?”
You took a deep breath - in and out. “You’re not just doing this because you don’t want me to leave? You can see yourself married to me forever?”
“I couldn’t imagine spending any amount of forever without you.”
Before you were even able to stop it, you let out a little cry, covering your mouth with your hand as tears began to well in your eyes. Part of it was relief. You didn’t want to leave. There was nothing waiting for you in your home country. The other part, though, was the fact that Hoseok was apparently more serious about this than you’d initially anticipated.
“What - why are you crying?” he asked, frozen in concern. “What did I say?”
“Nothing,” you shook your head with a little chuckle, wiping your eyes with your sleeve. “Sorry, I just - you don't say things like that, ever. That was really sweet,” you murmured, leaning over to pull him into a hug, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Okay. Let’s do it.”
“Yeah?” Hoseok asked, clearly surprised that you had actually conceded.
“Yeah,” you nodded with a giddy smile as you pressed a kiss to his lips. “You’re gonna be my husband. No take backs”
Hoseok simply shook his head at your shenanigans, leaning in for another kiss once you both had composed yourselves. “Well, wife,” he grumbled, lounging back into the couch, “since we’re doing all of our big, dramatic commitments tomorrow, maybe we should take it all the way and get that dog while we’re at it.”
And if the proposal wasn’t the best thing to happen to you that night, hearing that certainly was.
I really hope you enjoyed this short little fic. I'm trying my best to get back into the writing groove after being about of it for a few months. My inbox is open. Please send me any juicy little prompts you may have! Happy reading! <3
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mlt to be touchy/cuddly in a relationship
Hi, guys! It's been a while! Let's see what we can get up to on this blog now that I'm back.
Aw I loved this prompt a lot! It was so fluffy and I really needed to write something fluffy to cleanse my palette! XD I hope you enjoy it!
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Taehyung
Please! He has got to be just about the biggest cuddle bug there ever was! Whether the two of you are in public or in the privacy of your own home, he always has to have some kind of contact with you. He's a big hand holder. Loves to wrap his arms around you from behind and rest his chin on the top of your head. Oh, and it's well established at this point that the man needs something to hold onto in order to get to sleep - and that thing would undoubtedly be you.
Yoongi
Oh, yes. Let's get one thing straight. Yoongi loves to cuddle. He's a little bit of a conundrum, because he isn't a huge talker and is almost certainly an introvert. But I'm willing to bet his love languages are quality time and touch. So he's going to be pretty cuddly and physically close pretty much always. Whether you're at home, legs tangled together on the couch while you watch Netflix, or you're out shopping with his arm around your waist or fingers interlocked, the man has always got to feel connected.
Hoseok
Primarily a bedtime cuddler. This boy considers cuddling to be an extreme sport. He comes to it with blankets and comfort items galore. Wants the two of you to be buried under a pile of blankets at least a foot deep while you hold each other and wait to doze off. Loves to intertwine your legs and fingers while you lay nose to nose whispering about your day and the future and ugh the boy is just too good at it okay XD
Namjoon
Namjoon isn't huge on public displays of affection. Therefore, there will be minimal public cuteness. Really, you'd probably have to coax even a bit of handholding out of him, honestly. But when I tell you that he is just the best big spoon you will ever encounter, boy do I mean that. When the day's finished and it's time to turn in, this man loves to tuck his chin into the crook of your shoulder and hold onto you like there's no tomorrow.
Jimin
Honestly, if it was a need for you, he'd probably go for it, but bed cuddles and couch cuddles are just not his thing. Jimin likes his space. But that doesn't mean he doesn't like public displays of affection. He will constantly be hanging off of you in one way or another when other people are around.
Seokjin
Just likes his space, honestly. Isn't overly-interested in any type of physical contact that isn't - well, you know. He appreciates having space to breathe and doesn't constantly want somebody else under foot. It's not in a rude way; it's not that he's annoyed by you. And it's not like he wouldn't be able and willing to support you with physical touch if you needed it. It's just not his preferred loved language.
Jungkook
Not against cuddling on principle. He's just really bad at it. Jungkook is sensitive to smell, which means that if you're going to wear a strong body mist or perfume during the day, he probably wouldn't want to stay too close for any extended period of time because strong smells could result in headaches for him. And although he does try to make an effort to cuddle at night, he is a tosser and a turner in bed which results in about five minutes of cuddling before he dozes off and the kicking and thrashing begin. 0/10 very bad cuddler, but that's okay. You two can show your affection in other ways. :)
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LEAST
My inbox is open if you would like to send me any drabble prompts or MTLs. <3
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Key:
🔥 NSFW
🛑 Potentially Triggering Content (See Tags)
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Gender Reveal - Namjoon has been on the road of weeks and has been secretly brooding over how many milestones he's been missing during your pregnancy. But there's one that you're going to make sure he doesn't miss. Teen and Up Audiences. MxR.
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Stay - You have to decide between staying in Korea with Seokjin or going back to your home country as the pandemic looms. Teen and Up. MxR.
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If It's the End of Days (I Want to Spend Them With You) - You are packing for home, trying to catch one of the last flights from Korea back to your home country. The only problem is that Yoongi doesn't want you to go. Teen and Up. MxR.
🛑 The Breakup - You had a lot of patience when it came to Yoongi. But this was simply unforgiveable. Mature Audiences. MxR.
Sunrise, Sunset - You convince Yoongi to wake up early to watch the sunrise. Teen and Up. MxR
Love's a Pain in the Neck (And the Head) - Yoongi suffers from frequent, debilitating migraines. Fortunately, though, this time around he's got his new boyfriend Hoseok to help him through. Mature Audiences. Yoonseok.
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Kissing in the Rain - Jungkook hadn't been outside and what felt like ages. And the rain looked too good to resist. Teen and Up Audiences. Hopekook.
Love's a Pain in the Neck (And the Head) - Yoongi suffers from frequent, debilitating migraines. Fortunately, though, this time around he's got his new boyfriend Hoseok to help him through. Mature Audiences. Yoonseok.
Marry You - You lose your job and your visa due to the pandemic. Your partner Hoseok will do just about anything to keep you with him, though. Teen and Up Audiences. MxR.
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Coming Soon!
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Birthday Wishes - You just want to make Taehyung's birthday as special as possible. Mature Audiences. MxR.
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Airport Admissions - As the pandemic rages into its second month, you have a choice to make - stay in Korea with Jungkook and miss seeing your family for who-even-knows-how-long, or go home and put your time with Jungkook behind you. Teen and Up Audiences. MxR.
Ten Floors Up - News of your new relationship leaks online...along with your home address. Teen and Up. MxR.
Falling in Fatherhood - A short, fluffy oneshot where you and Jungkook find out you're going to be parents. Teen and Up Audiences. MxR.
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📜 HEADCANONS 📜
🔥Aftercare (After a BDSM Scene)
🔥🛑 BTS Members as Your Dom
🔥🛑 BTS Members as Your Sub
BTS as Flight Attendants
📜 REACTIONS 📜
🔥 BTS Reacting to Your Chronic Shoulder Pain
BTS Reacting to Your New Style (Hyung Line)
BTS Reacting to Your New Style (Maknae Line)
BTS x Y/N Movie Night
🔥🛑 BTS Reaction to Being Interrupted During Sex
📜 LISTS 📜
🔥 BTS NSFW ABCs
📜 MTL(S) 📜
🛑 MTL Likely to Get Jealous Easily
MTL Likely to be Touchy/Cuddly in a Relationship
MTL Likely to Date a Foreigner
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Guys I just realized I never finished my BTS quarantine drabbles from earlier on in 2021. I actually never did one for Namjoon, Jimin, or Hobi, so I guess I'm going to be working on those tonight! 🤡🤡
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I'm not gonna lie...with the bts reaction to being interrupted with sex...the jungkook bit, I forgot he has a dog called Bam for a moment and I actually pictured Got7 Bam 😂😂 and I was like oh no 😂😂😂 but I loved reading them!! Amazing!! 💜💜💜
Oh my gourd, anon, this took me OUT! Now I can't get this out of my head. 😂😂😂
Bam Bam watching from the corner of the room like:
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