#blackpink imagine

[purecantarella]

Hands to Yourself

day four and i have not broken it my streak...yet HAHAHAHA i hope you all enjoy!! i have to say, for this week, this one was the one i was particularly excited for kim jennie x idol!reader disclaimer/s : smut. i suggest going to look for fluffier or angstier content.

You'd been with Jennie since you debuted, and she was always your biggest supporter. She was always the first to hear your songs, she was there during your preparation, and Jennie was always there when you came home.

Of course she wasn't without her faults. Sometimes she would be a little more demanding, a little possessive, and what irritated your management and make-up artists the most were the obscene and difficult to hide marks all over your skin.

While in the moment, YG's princess clawing your back from the intense and unimaginable pleasure and leaving rough kisses across any patch of skin she could get her lips on was the best feeling in the world. It was difficult to argue with your management when it came to things like that.

Which lead you here.

You were days away from your group's broadcast for your album release when you visited your rather needy and very alone girlfriend after she sent you some ravishing photos of her in only a thin, oversized t-shirt that had gone missing from your closet.

You had the rapper was propped up against the wall beside her bedroom door, your lips tangled with hers as she moaned against you, hands stroking up and down your neck as the kiss grew deeper. Legs wrapped around your waist as you ground your hips into her exposed,needy center.

You feel her nails dig into the back of your neck to which you pull away reluctantly. Jennie whines cutely, making you chuckle softly. You life your hand, cupping her cheek whilst your thumb tugs at her lower lip. She pokes her tongue out, sucking on the digit.

"You are so fucking hot, Jen." You hiss before connecting your lips again as you walk over to her plush bed, kicking the door closed as to not be disturbed by her dog. You break the kiss to toss her onto the bed, her giggles breaking the seriousness of the moment briefly.

Your on your knees crawling up to her with a small smile, her hands quickly find the back of your neck again before she presses a lingering kiss over your cheek. You feel her smirk along your skin as you shudder under her touch, "I love it when you rough me up, hun." She pulls you closer while you stare at her in an aroused daze. Her lips ghost you neck before you know it, "It's so fucking hot."

As her teeth scrape the base of your neck, you jolt out of your trance. You lean down to catch her lips between yours before she can do any real damage on you. Your tongue probes her mouth, her own tangling with yours. She moans before you pull away, tugging her lower lip back as you do.

She makes quick by pulling your sweater off your body, leaving your torso exposed for her viewing pleasure. Jennie bites her lip as she eyes your body like a piece of meat, you smirk confidently. The rapper's hands danced along your sides as she leans up to kiss you again.

"Jesus Christ..." She mutters against your lips. You grin before rutting your knee against her hot center. You feel just how soaked she is through the fabric of your leggings. Jennie gasps and her hand is on your shoulder digging into the skin. You hiss softly, feeling your own center getting wet.

But you can't get in trouble with the company again.

You huff and pull away, eyes still locked on Jennie's. Feeling smug that you could barely see her irises from her lust. You tilt your head to the side, as you guide Jennie to lay down, your knee still working on the rapper's cunt leaving her a whining mess. Your hands take hers, pinning them above her head, exposing more of her creamy legs.

You smile against her ear, "You know, you've been getting me in a lot of trouble with the company from those pretty scratches you leave on me." She breathes out a laugh before briefly struggling with the grip you have on her wrists. "I'm starting to think you do it on purpose."

Jennie looks up at you with a defiant and proud smile, "People should know what's mine after all."

You lean up, pulling your knee away from her center, hands releasing hers. The rapper whines from the loss of contact but before she can put her hands on you, you snarl out, "Keep your hands where they are pretty thing."

Jennie is about to retort but it fades into a squeak as your hands find their way onto the collar of her (your) shirt and tear through it. Her eyes grow wide but she can't help the moan that slips past her lips. Her stiff nipples and taut stomach now exposed to you.

You reach a hand down, taking her small, perky breast in your hand, the flesh filling your palm perfectly. Jennie gasps and squirms as you manhandle her chest. She completely loses control when you circle her nipples with your thumbs. Her hands shoot to your wrists, applying more pressure, throwing her head back.

"What'd I say about those hands, Jennie." You husk out, tearing your hands out of her grip. She scoffs and rolls her eyes, "Maybe you could help me, bossy?"

You scoff before it dawned on you. A smirk finds its way onto your lips, Jennie felt a surge of excitement seeing that look on your face. "You've just given me the most delicious idea, pretty girl." You don't wait for her response before you tugged the wrecked t-shirt from under her and pinning her hands above her head.

Jennie blushed deeply as you tightly wrapped the fabric around her wrists and tying the other end to her bed frame. You watch her squirm around on the bed, a rush of heat filling your lower stomach seeing her so vulnerable to you. You breath out, "I didn't think you could get any hotter, Jen..."

She rubs her thighs together in attempts to relieve the ache in her core. You watch her try to helplessly and smile deviously. Jennie throws her head back hopelessly, "You're terrible, Y/n."

"You're gonna change tunes in a bit, pretty girl." You whisper before slipping out of your ruined leggings. You raise her leg, your free hand sliding down her smooth skin until you're met with a soaping center.

You smile upon hearing her whining as you touch the area around her cunt, never letting your fingers touch her where she absolutely needs it. Not yet anyway. She thrashes and tugs against her restrains while she begs for your touch in a breathy voice.

"Good things come to those who wait, Jen." You tease as you intentionally miss her cunt as you circle the area. Upon hearing your words Jennie glares at you and gritting her teeth together.

"I swear to fucking God, Y/F/N—Holy fucking shit!" With her complaints, you plunge two digits into her heat, pumping with fervor. Jennie's upper body jolts upwards, as far as her restraints would let her, with a high pitched howl. You grin satisfied, before grinding the heel of your hand into her engorged clit. "Y/n! Oh fuck me, Y/n! Yes!"

As your fingers piston in and out of your girlfriend's needy heat, your lips wrapped around her taut nipple, rolling the bud with your tongue.

Jennie struggled against the ruined fabric of the shirt, her climax imminent. Her jaw drops as incoherent panting and curses in both Korean and English falls from her lips.

You release the stiff bud from your mouth and pull her lips into yours, muffling all of her noises. Before you could tease her further, she hastily pulls away from the kiss, a raspy moan echoing through her room as her cunt tightened around your fingers with a gush of wetness.

Jennie's body is tense for a moment before she falls limply onto the bed under her, arms still up against the bed board. You peck her lips gently, her expression completely spent, before you tug the cloth off of her wrists.

You lay down beside her, watching her breath slowly steady before she looks to you tiredly. Your heart flutters in your chest as you look at her post-climax expression.

"Are you alright, Jen?" You ask with a small, but still very smug, smile.

"You're mean." Jennie pouts as she rolls lazily onto your chest. You laugh before pulling her closer. You look at her pouty face with a quirked brow. The rapper burrows herself into your chest, hiding the flush on her cheeks. "I like touching you."

"Oh I am soooo sorry, baby." You coo softly before she slaps your chest gently while chuckling tiredly. There's a silence before she whispers a soft, "I love you."

Your smile softens before you leave a light kiss over the crown of her hair, "I love you too."

You feel her lips curl into a smile before she cuddles impossibly closer as you stroke the small of her back, both of you falling into a deep and relaxed sleep.

i really liked this one, its a shame that this is the one i had to rush due to time constraints :"") in any case i hope you all enjoyed this anyway!! i will see you all tomorrow, i love you all vv much, and keep safe my lovelies 💓 byeeee!! - r

#blackpink #blackpink imagines #blackpink imagine #blackpink x reader #blackpink reactions #blackpink smut #blackpink jennie #kim jennie #jennie kim #jennie x reader #jennie imagines #jennie imagine #jennie smut #kpop idol x reader #kpop idol imagines #kpop idol smut #kpop imagines #kpop x reader #kpop smut #girl group imagines #girl group x reader #girl group smut #kinktober 2022 #purecantarella

[jinlias]

beso - rosé

– listen to ‘beso’ by rosalía and rauw alejandro!

i just need another kiss, one of those that you give me

roseanne was always in your head, whether it was her face, her voice, her laughter, or her lips, maybe even her touch. she was always. on your mind. today, it was her kisses you thought about. how your favorite moments with her somehow involved her laying on her side while u sat criss-cross in front of her.. always talking useless topics before she gets tired of pretending like she isn’t burning to touch you, feel you, taste you.

you kiss like you’ve always known how, like no one has had to teach you.

it’s always then she takes her cue to tangle her hand in your hair and pull you towards her lips, where yours dance against them. her teeth sinking into your lips every now and then so you would make those noises she loved so much.

most times than others all you did at night after a long and tiring day was just that. kissing with only the breaks to talk about something meaningless or inside jokes the two of you had. usually in the dark, sometimes out on your balcony. rosé had grown used to expressing many thoughts and feelings over them, and you had gotten used to understanding them.

being away from you is hell, being close to you is my peace. I love whenever you arrive, and I hate when you leave.

the hardest part was the wait. the wait to see her, to touch her, all while millions of people were seeing her and taking her in every day.

you were so proud of rosé, consider yourself her no.1 fan, but damn, do you wish she could be amazing and successful just a little closer to home.

you can’t lie and say you barely see her, but even with the many times one of you flies to the other, it’s not enough. time feels as if it’s being lost whenever you’re apart.

it’s a repeating cycle, the anticipation builds as the days lead to your reunion, either rosé picks you up at the airport or it’s you who’s waiting outside an hour prior to her flight landing, and then you have the best next couple of days and both of you will cry when it’s time to say goodbye.

“i hate this” you pout on the bed while she finishes packing her suitcase, taking advantage of her visit to refresh the contents of it.

“i know. i do too baby.”

“i hate when you have to go back.” you welcome her embrace, while she wraps her arms around your shoulders and her tummy welcomes the side of your face, her own cheek meeting the top of your head as she leans in search of proximity.

“i don’t think i have to be there tomorrow” she begins the swaying and the searching for excuses as to stay.

“rosie”

“yeah. lisa’s flying in two days, fuck that!” she giggles and pushes the two of you on the bed, a little too excited to be ghosting her job for two more days.

sometimes it works, as shown, sometimes either of you caves and does the impossible to prolong your stay in the arms of your lover.

it forces you to make the best of your time together, even if you’re laying together doing absolutely nothing other than stare into each other’s soul, you enjoy each other’s company so much you soon came to the conclusion you wouldn’t rather be anywhere else.

the best thing I've got, is the love you give to me. It smells of tobacco and melon.

unpacking after spending time with rosé or doing laundry in her absence have to be one of the most endearingly painful situations. endearing, because the musk of her cologne and the faint smell her clothes have gathered because of her cigarettes spring on you endless memories of you and her late at night smoking and talking shit about everyone you knew.

painful because it reminds you of how much you miss her. but you wouldn’t have it any other way. you adore rosé so much you look forward to talk to her even if it’s thirty minutes with as much privacy as the corner in her dance room can allow. she loves you to the point of taking spontaneous trips home whenever she has a break longer than two days, she won’t tell anyone, she will just disappear and her members and crew have to trust she gets to the next destination in time, because she won’t answer any sort of text or call unless someone was dying.

you’ll hold on to the clothes she wore on her last day home until the scent fades completely, hating the infinite battle you had with sleep when she wasn’t there with you. but slowly you overcome it, when she starts getting more of a vote over her career she tried to be home as much as she could, and if she couldn’t be then she would do anything to take you with her.

and it’s more kissing at night while stargazing and less yearning to be together after so long apart. it’s more of the sunday nights you spent either having dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city, or overlooking it from a hill with takeout from your favorite place.

i could tie heaven up, and give it to you entirely

#song fic #rose x reader #rosé blurb #rosé imagines #rosé x reader #rosé x yn #blackpink blurb #blackpink imagine #blackpink x fem #blackpink imagines #blackpink x you #blackpink fluff #blackpink x reader #jinlias 1 year party! #jinlias 1st year! #rsj

[2996-sana]

Roommate Chronicles

Y/N couldn't help but feel a tinge of apprehension as they were introduced to her new roommate, Roseanne Park. Jisoo, their mutual friend, had insisted that Rosé was a great person, but the initial encounter left Y/N questioning Jisoo's judgment.

"Hi, I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you, Rosé," Y/N greeted with a friendly smile.

"Hey," Rosé replied, her voice laced with a hint of aloofness as she gave a nod of acknowledgment.

Moving into the shared apartment did little to thaw the icy atmosphere between them. Conversations were scarce, and when they did occur, they were brief and laced with an uncomfortable chill.

"Hey, do you mind if I borrow your hairdryer?" Y/N asked, hoping to break the tension.

"Sure," Rosé replied, handing over the hairdryer without making eye contact.

Y/N couldn't understand why Rosé seemed so closed off. They wanted to bridge the gap and establish a connection.

"You know, we should try to get to know each other better," Y/N suggested tentatively.

Rosé looked up from her book, her eyes briefly meeting Y/N's. "I guess we could give it a shot," she replied, her tone softening slightly.

Days turned into weeks, and as they settled into their routines, Y/N and Rosé found themselves sharing more moments together.

Y/N, while preparing dinner, said, "So, what's your favorite food, Rosé?"

Rosé, cautiously, responded, "Hmm, I don't know. I guess I like Korean barbecue."

Y/N smiled and suggested, "We should go out for barbecue sometime! It'll be a good chance to bond."

Surprised by the invitation, Rosé replied, "Yeah, that could be fun."

As their conversations grew, Y/N discovered that Rosé's quiet demeanor masked a world of thoughts and emotions.

Excitedly, Y/N shared, "You won't believe what I learned in my Political Science class today!"

Rosé, genuinely interested, asked, "What was it?"

Their discussions became more frequent, ranging from light-hearted banter to sharing personal anecdotes.

Teasingly, Y/N remarked, "You know, Rosé, for someone who seems so aloof, you're actually pretty funny."

Rosé chuckled softly and admitted, "Yeah, I guess I have my moments."

Jisoo and the other friends noticed the slow progress between Y/N and Rosé, but couldn't resist playfully teasing them.

Teasingly, Jisoo remarked, "You two are practically inseparable now. Are you sure you're just roommates?"

Blushing, Y/N replied, "Come on, Jisoo, don't be ridiculous!"

As their bond strengthened, Rosé began to show her care for Y/N in subtle ways.

Touched, Y/N asked, "Wait, did you leave this note on my desk? It's so sweet."

Trying to downplay it, Rosé responded, "Oh, it's nothing. Just thought it might brighten your day."

Despite these gestures, doubt still lingered in Y/N's mind.

Confiding in Jihyo and Mina, Y/N shared, "I can't shake off the feeling that Rosé actually hates me."

Reassuringly, Jihyo said, "Sometimes, people struggle to express their emotions. Give her a chance, Y/N. You might be surprised.” During spring break, when their friends all left for their hometowns, Y/N and Rosé found themselves alone together for an entire week. It was a chance for their dynamic to evolve. During spring break, when their friends all left for their hometowns, Y/N and Rosé found themselves alone together for an entire week. It was a chance for their dynamic to evolve. Y/N, coughing weakly, said, "I think I caught a cold, Rosé. Ugh, this is terrible." Rosé, concern evident in her voice, replied, "Oh no, that's not good. You should rest and take care of yourself. Is there anything I can do to help?" Y/N, surprised by the genuine concern, smiled weakly, "Thanks, Rosé. That means a lot. Could you bring me some hot tea, please?" Rosé immediately sprang into action, returning moments later with a steaming mug of tea. She handed it to Y/N, saying, "Here, this should help soothe your throat."

Y/N, touched by the gesture, said, "You didn't have to do this, but I appreciate it. You're being really sweet." Rosé shrugged, trying to hide her blush, "Well, it's not like I want you to be miserable. Plus, it's what friends do, right?" The word "friends" lingered in the air, and both Y/N and Rosé felt the weight of its significance. As the days passed, Rosé took on the role of caretaker, making sure Y/N had everything they needed to recover. Y/N, looking up at Rosé with gratitude, said, "I didn't know you cared about me. To be honest, I kind of thought you hated me. "Rosé's eyes widened with surprise and a hint of pain. "What? No, why would you think that? I might not be the best at showing it, but I do care about you. A lot." Y/N, her voice filled with vulnerability, confessed, "It's just... You've always seemed so distant, and I couldn't help but wonder if I did something wrong." Rosé sighed and sat down beside Y/N on the couch, their shoulders almost touching. "I've always had trouble expressing my emotions. It's not that I don't care, it's just... I've been afraid to let people in. But with you, it's different. You're different." Y/N turned to face Rosé, her eyes searching for the truth. "Different how?" A soft smile graced Rosé's lips. "You made me realize that it's okay to let someone in, to care about them. Being with you has changed me, Y/N. And I don't want you to ever doubt how much you mean to me." Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she reached out to hold Rosé's hand. "I'm sorry for doubting you, Rosé. I'm just grateful that we had this time alone together. It made me see a side of you I never expected." Rosé squeezed her hand gently. "Don't apologize. I should have been more open with my feelings from the start. But now, I promise to do better." In that moment, the walls between them crumbled, and their connection deepened. They realized that beneath their initial misunderstandings and guarded facades, a beautiful friendship had blossomed. From that day forward, Y/N and Rosé's apartment was filled with laughter, genuine conversations, and a newfound understanding. They had come a long way from being mere roommates to becoming confidants and best friends. After spring break, when their friends returned, Y/N and Rosé joined the group for a gathering at Jisoo's place. Laughter filled the room as they shared stories from their time apart. Y/N and Jennie seemed to be in deep conversation, their voices hushed and smiles exchanged. Rosé watched them intently, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, trying to decipher the nature of their conversation. Lisa, noticing Rosé's contemplative expression, couldn't resist teasing her. "Hey, Rosé, seems like Y/N and Jennie are having a good time. Are you feeling a little jealous?" Rosé's eyes widened, caught off guard by Lisa's remark. She quickly averted her gaze and scoffed. "What? No way. I'm not jealous. They're just friends, right?" But deep down, Rosé's heart clenched with jealousy, even if she didn't want to admit it. Y/N was important to her, and the thought of someone else getting too close made her feel uneasy. Meanwhile, Y/N and Jennie continued their conversation, unaware of the turmoil it stirred within Rosé. Their voices were laced with laughter and shared secrets, their camaraderie apparent. "You know, Y/N," Jennie said with a sly grin, "I think someone might be a little bit jealous." Y/N furrowed her brows, pretending innocence. "Jealous? What are you talking about, Jennie?" Jennie leaned in closer, lowering her voice playfully. "Rosé. She's been watching us with that intense look on her face. It's obvious she doesn't like sharing your attention." Y/N's eyes widened in surprise, a blush creeping up her cheeks. They stole a glance at Rosé, who quickly averted her gaze, but not before Y/N caught a hint of a pout on her lips. Trying to keep the situation lighthearted, Y/N smirked. "Oh, really? Well, I guess I'll have to pay her some extra attention then." Jennie chuckled, enjoying the playful banter. "Go ahead, make her jealous. Let's see how she reacts." With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Y/N moved closer to Rosé, her voice intentionally loud enough for her to hear. "You know, Jennie, it's been really great talking to you. But I have to say, there's someone else who's been occupying my thoughts lately." Jennie's eyes widened, realizing the extent of Y/N's playful act. She played along, nodding knowingly. "Oh, really? And who might that lucky person be?" Y/N glanced at Rosé, who was now listening intently. She smiled, her voice gentle yet intentionally audible. "It's Rosé. There's just something about her that captivates me. Her smile, her talent, her caring nature... I can't help but feel drawn to her." Rosé's eyes widened in surprise, a mix of emotions flickering across her face. Y/N's words hung in the air, causing a brief pause in the conversation. Jennie, sensing the weight of the moment, nudged Y/N lightly. "Well, it seems like you've made quite the confession. Now it's up to Rosé to respond." Y/N turned to Rosé, her voice softening. "Rosé, I hope you know that everything I said was true." Rosé stared at Y/N, her expression a mix of surprise and vulnerability. Her voice trembled slightly as she found the courage to speak. "Y/N, I... I didn't know you felt that way. I've been so afraid to let my guard down, to let you see how much you mean to me. I like you Y/N, in ways I can't fully express." The air around them shifted, the unspoken tension now replaced with a raw honesty that brought them closer together. In that moment, the weight of their unspoken feelings dissolved, replaced by a newfound connection and understanding. Y/N reached out, her hand gently touching Rosé's. "Rosé, I don't want to play games or hide our emotions anymore.”  From then, their apartment became a sanctuary of shared laughter, affectionate gestures, and whispered confessions. Y/N and Rosé's dynamic transformed into something beautiful and undeniable. They spent countless evenings curled up on the couch, engrossed in deep conversations and discovering new sides of each other. Rosé, once aloof and guarded, now opened up, allowing Y/N to witness her vulnerability and genuine warmth. Y/N couldn't help but marvel at the way Rosé's eyes sparkled when she talked about her passions, the way her laughter filled the room, and the gentle touch of her hand as they intertwined their fingers. In return, Y/N shared her dreams, fears, and aspirations with Rosé. She found solace in her presence, knowing that Rosé would always be there to support and uplift her. One evening, as they sat side by side on their balcony, watching the sun dip below the horizon, Y/N leaned her head on Rosé's shoulder. Her voice was soft, filled with gratitude. "Rosé, I'm so grateful for you. You've shown me a kind of love and understanding I never thought possible. You've changed my life in ways I can't even express." Rosé turned to Y/N, her eyes shimmering with affection. "Y/N, being with you has brought a lightness to my heart that I didn't know I was missing. You've taught me how to love and be loved, to embrace vulnerability without fear. I'm thankful every day for the chance to be with you."  Their once-distant hearts had found their forever home in each other's embrace, forever grateful for the serendipitous twist of fate that had brought them together.

#blackpink scenarios #blackpink x reader #blackpink imagines #rosé x reader #Rosé imagine #blackpink imagine

[let-them-read-fics]

Away With You

Pairing: Rosé x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: When a snowstorm of record-breaking proportion rolls into town and causes a city wide shut-in, you and Rosé take it easy and enjoy your time together.

Warnings / Misc. -- Fluff

Word Count: ~ 1,136

Disclaimer: This writing is a work of fiction, and no disrespect is meant for those mentioned herein.

A/N: Hi everyone! I found this in my drafts a while ago and thought I’d share it with you all. Hope you enjoy it :) Stay safe and take care of yourselves!

💖 Happy Reading 🌹

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The wind, frigid and biting, howls as it whips through the sprawling branches of the neighborhood trees. They sway, sometimes eerily, in their perfect alignments next to the sidewalk. 

More particles of snow and sleet surge down to Earth, accompanying every haunting gust and only further worsening the conditions that the blizzard is causing.

Strangely enough, it's at times like this that you find yourself wondering if hot cocoa producers will ever run out of product. 

Surely, you think to yourself, as you stand in front of the counter and stir in the contents of yet another batch. It's the fourth one you've made today, and it's not even past 2 PM yet.

Your gaze falls down to the mixture, watching intently as the rich, velvety powder swirls with the milk you added before. It lends more of its color with every whirl, and soon it's smooth mocha, warm and tempting. Steam billows from the mug, and you sigh as the chocolatey scent makes its way to your nose. 

In the living room, Rosé has the television set to your local news station as she strums out the notes of a potential chorus to her latest creation. Her fingertips dance across the strings, trying out different combinations and slides as she pleases. 

Beneath her, the piano bench supports her movements, making only a faint creak when she sets the guitar in her lap and focuses her attention on the piano keys instead. She's been like this for a while now: switching between the two instruments that she loves so much as she tries to finally put her finger on the elusive tune she's been seeking.

The weather has given her an excuse to stay home and reconnect with what she's been missing most: making music, and you. She can't think of anyone else she'd rather be squirreled away with.

"... multiple inches are expected to accumulate throughout the day, and by nightfall some areas could have up to three feet of snow in total." 

She lifts her head at the mention of the forecast, listening closely to the weatherman. 

"We strongly advise that you stay home and only go out when it's absolutely necessary. Multiple roadways are already covered, and they're expected to get even more dangerous as the day progresses. Power outages are likely as well, so get prepared, folks, and stay safe. Bundle up, grab something warm, and settle in."

Outside, snowflakes fall in heavy droves, turning the atmosphere into a whiteout. They whip past the bay windows of the living room -- which Rosé is now using as a portal to peek into the frigid world out there -- unrelenting as more and more of them make their way to the ground. They've already coated everything in sight with at least six inches, and they don't seem to show any signs of slowing down. 

The Sun is quickly being clouded over; only a few glimmers of its warm rays remain now, and they kiss the land goodbye while they still can. 

In fact, one delicate embrace between the two is strong enough to catch Rosé's eye; a rather small snowflake rides the swirling air current just outside the window, arching up into the air as it perfectly catches a golden shimmer of the Sun. It dances and skates for a few more seconds before ultimately fluttering against the pane and coming to rest in the corner of the sill. 

Rosie's lips briefly tug up in the corners at that, and she pauses to think. Maybe she can use that for a song...

Your slipper-clad feet shuffle forward as you finally make your way out of the kitchen and towards the living room, slowly but surely. Your tongue is slightly stuck out as you concentrate on keeping all the contents of the mugs inside of them, and you simultaneously ask yourself why the hell you filled them up so high. 

A quick glance at Rosie earns you the knowledge that she's scribbling away in her notebook again, and you smile warmly at the mere thought of it. For months, she's been dying to have some time to really unwind and recharge like this; writing always comes the easiest for her when she's relaxed and able to experiment without fear of judgement. She's always said that you're the only person she trusts enough to hear her rough drafts, and you cherish that. She really is something special. 

"Hi, baby," you greet, feeling the tension leave your body as you bring the mugs to the coffee table and set them on a pair of matching coasters. Rosie got them on tour back in Australia, and they've been her favorite to use ever since. 

"There's my girl," she beams, happiness radiating from her. A growing smile is evident in her voice as she quickly finishes in her notebook and sets her guitar in its case. 

The material of her sweater looks especially soft from where you are; you can practically see the fluffiness interwoven into each of the threads. 

"I was starting to miss you, you know," she plays, standing up to meet you by the sofa. Her eyes travel across your face, silently admiring you. 

"I could tell," you tilt your head to the side, "...your playing turned sad." 

"What can I say?" Her shoulders rise and fall in a soft shrug. "My muse wasn't around. I got lonely." 

Her muse, huh? Hearing that never gets old.

You run your fingers through her hair, feeling the loose curls tickle your palm as they slide by. They're silky, and the movement releases the smell of her vanilla shampoo into the air.

She melts into your touch, visibly relaxing. Her eyes close as you move to stroke her cheek, reveling in the feeling of your warmth against her. She'd be content with staying here, just like this, forever. 

"Rosie, baby, I don't understand you," you whisper, disbelief evident in your tone. You take a step closer, draping your free arm over her shoulder. 

"You get even more beautiful by the day. I don't see how that's physically possible." 

She smiles, her eyes still closed. She's amused. 

"You've already won my heart, Y/N," she quips, peeking at you, "You don't have to make me fall in love again." 

You shake your head, still smiling. "I mean it, babe. You're so beautiful." 

Her eyes open now, and her hands slip beneath the hem of your shirt, splaying across your back. She pulls you closer with a short tug, giving you no time to prepare before her lips are on yours. 

They whisper words of affection against your own in between sweet kisses, reminding you of how much she adores you. 

As you kiss her back and touch her in all the ways she loves most, she wonders how she got so lucky. 

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[posies4rosie]

Forever and Always (Rosé x Reader Soulmate AU)

Sypnosis: You really wouldn’t have met your soulmate if she hadn’t broken her camera. But of course you cannot tell her that, she runs your fansite after all.

Word Count: 1444

A/N: Had this idea for a very long time, finally written it out. Rosie was perfect for this.

Can’t believe we survived a 2 year Blackpink drought, the girls are doing amazing. Let’s continue to support their future projects 😆

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You were one of those people out there, who were fortunate enough to receive a soulmate memory.

Like many others, it happened when you turned 16. A glimpse of your soulmate from a past life.

Everyone’s memory was different, even for people who were soulmates. You were sadly unable to learn your soulmate’s name from yours, much to your dismay.

You saw her in your mind's eye: blonde hair framing her face, beaming at you from onstage, eyes seeking yours amongst a sea of illuminated pink glowsticks.

She was breathtaking.

You cherished the memory, holding it close to your heart, drawing strength from that smile whenever life tried throwing obstacles in your way.

*****

You’d often laugh at how Fate loves to play games with you, because the irony of your situation couldn’t be clearer.

After years of training, you finally debuted with your very own idol group.

Thinking of your soulmate, you wondered if she saw your face plastered on the huge billboard across the train station; wondered if she realized the same things as you did: how the tables had turned, and now you would be the one standing onstage instead.

But you’d also wonder, if you would ever be able to see her face amongst that screaming crowd one day. Even just for a moment.

*****

Because of a highly anticipated comeback, your group had a lot of activities lately. Arriving at the TV station for a talk show, you were surprised to see the huge group of fans waiting outside, wanting to catch a glimpse of your group’s arrival.

Cameras flashed, people screamed, there was pushing in the back from some rowdy individuals.

The station had put up some fences to prevent people from getting too close to your group, but you could see the ones in the front having a difficult time moving around because of them.

The pushing got out of hand, and someone stumbled. Their camera slipped out of their hands, landing with a loud crunch onto the pavement.

Because of the fence, they couldn’t pick up the camera that was now on the ground.

Not good. Was your initial thought.

Breaking away from your group, you went over and motioned for the people in the back to make some space. Thankfully, most of them listened, and the way was cleared.

You then went to pick up the fallen camera, wincing when you took a peek at the damage. The lens was cracked.

Handing the camera back to the fan, you had a good look at, well, at her.

That long, blue-silver hair was the first thing you saw. Your gaze then went to her face, those eyes certainly looked familiar.

Wait–

You suddenly had a flashback of pink glowsticks and screaming crowds, all which blended with your current surroundings.

The mystery girl looked at you with wide eyes, probably figuring out what you had figured out.

Snapping out of it, you stumbled forward to hand the camera back to the girl, well aware of everyone’s eyes on you.

“Are you hurt?” making eye contact with her was difficult, but you tried to play it cool.

“N-no, I’m not. Thank you.” she smiled at you briefly.

What a pretty voice.

“I’m glad.” you gave her hand a light squeeze.

“Please be careful, okay?”

She nodded. You bowed at her and waved to the surrounding crowd, before running back to join your members.

*****

A new fansite dedicated to you emerged not too long ago, their pictures taken of you shared all over Twitter. You were surprised how good you looked in most of them.

Your members would joke about the photos, because those often looked like they were taken by someone who knew you personally. Like a friend, or a lover.

Of course, you knew no such person. You only learned of this fansite, because you liked stalking social media from your alts.

“Forever & Always” was the name, and that was pretty much all you knew about this new fansite of yours.

One thing you were puzzled about, however, was the fansite was radio silent on the day of your TV shooting.

Laying on your bed that night, and refreshing the page every thirty seconds. Your mind suddenly went to the girl with the camera.

It must be her. You thought.

That girl, she is definitely my soulmate.

Giving up waiting for updates, you let out a long sigh, put your phone on the bedside table, and went to sleep.

That night, you dreamed of more pink lightsticks, another endless screaming crowd, and a certain silver haired girl. She held out her hand, pulling you onto the stage, giving you a very big hug that you didn’t think you needed.

*****

The fansign.

Something you always looked forward to during a comeback, it gives you the chance to interact with the fans you adored so much.

Sitting at the venue, you idly searched the crowd,

It’s been weeks, if not months before the incident at the TV station. You wish to see her again, your soulmate.

You thought you caught a glimpse of that familiar face amongst the crowd, but it was probably your mind playing tricks on you.

Aside from this, the day went by without much issue.

Bending down to retrieve one of those spare markers, you realize that the next fan was already standing in front of you.

Straightening up, you saw that it was, well, her.

“You!” you gasped.

She dyed her hair baby-pink this time. And her camera, now fixed, hung from her neck.

“Hi.” she gave you a small wave. Cute.

She handed you her album.

“I see you got that fixed.” Clearing your throat, you gestured to the camera.

“Oh, yes.” she exclaimed, holding it up.

“It took them a couple weeks to fix it and send it back to me. I couldn’t upload any photos before then, sadly.”

You cocked your head to a side.

“Photos?”

“Photos! You know, for your fansite.” Was she.. blushing?

“You run a fansite?” you asked absentmindedly, trying to perfect this autograph–

“Y-yeah. It’s called ‘Forever & Always’.”

Your hand stilled.

You looked up at her, even her neck was now red.

“Wait. That was you?”

She looked at you like a deer in the headlights.

“You knew about it?” you nodded.

“Yeah. Thank you for taking those pictures, they’re really pretty.”

You wrote something else down on the back.

“Can I..” she held up her camera again.

“Can I take a photo of you like this? I promise I won’t upload it anywhere.”

You smiled.

“Of course.”

Her camera wasn’t the only one that clicked at that moment.

*****

That evening, you laid on the bed, scrolling through Twitter when you got a text message.

Unknown number: “You know it’s dangerous to write your number down like that right?”

Right. You totally forgot you gave the mystery girl- aka your soulmate- your phone number. Wrote it down on the back of the album, real smooth, Y/N.

Y/N: “I know you won’t share it with anyone, so. Henlo soulmate-who-I-forgot-to-ask-your-name!!”

Unknown number: “Pfft. It’s Roseanne, you can call me Rosie.”

Y/N: “Rosie, it’s good to finally talk to you.”

Rosie: “Same, it’s been too long…”

Y/N: “You wanna like, go grab a coffee sometime? So we can, you know, catch up on everything?”

Rosie: “Sure! I’d like that <33”

And that, my friends, was the story of how you met your soulmate.

*****

*an unknown time ago, in an unknown location*

“Does it feel lonely? Being onstage?” Y/N asked her girlfriend.

Rosé hummed.

“Not really, since I have the girls with me. And I have you, my number one supporter.”

She then was silent for a moment.

“You know what would be interesting? Maybe in another life, I could be the one supporting you instead.”

Y/N’s brows furrowed.

“What do you mean?”

“You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. But I think you deserve way more than that, you deserve the chance to shine.”

Y/N chuckled, and shook her head.

“I’ll never shine, not as much as you did.”

“I disagree.”

Rosé held Y/N’s hands in hers.

“We always support each other. And if my girl happens to be the biggest star in the universe in our next life, she will still have all my support.”

“Rosie—“

“I mean it, Y/N.”

A buzzing warmth spread through Y/N. Tears sprung from her eyes, but she fought them back.

“Thank you, Rosie. I love you so, so much.”

Rose’s smile was radiant. Weirdly enough, there were also tears shining in her eyes.

“I love you too, Y/N. Forever and always.”

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[soulkeeper801]

Proud of you - Blackpink’s Rosé

Blackpink’s Rosé x f!reader

You’re proud of your girlfriend and you want to let her know.

Smut

“Is that what I think it is?”, you asked as your girlfriend left a golden envelope on the bed for you. You saw her nod with a big smile.

The past few weeks had been a mess. A huge luxury brand had just contacted Rosé’s company in order to have her as an ambassador. It was all endless paperwork, long meetings and hard negotiations between both parties. Rosé was exhausted. Every night she would come home so tired, her eyes just barely open and her body stiffened from all the stress she had to go through. It would pay off, definitely, but it was a rough journey. 

“They’re having a party in Paris next month and it’s going to be my official introduction. I've already told them you’re my +1,” she said proudly as you opened your arms to engulf her in a tight hug. She climbed to the bed and fell over you, resting her head on the crook of your neck.

“This is huge, babe,” you whispered in her ear. “I’m so proud of you”.

She pulled away for a second to look in your eyes. “I wouldn’t have made it without you. Do you know how frustrating it was to get through all those meetings? The only thing pushing me forward was knowing that you would be here waiting for me ready to fill my energy up. I swear, you’re the only one that can relieve my stress”, she nudged her nose against your neck.

You smiled contentedly. “You deserve it,” you replied, cupping her face and grazing your lips against hers. “You’re so hardworking,” you left a kiss on her jaw, as your hand caressed from her hips to her waist, “I love you, Rosie,” you finally said as you left a kiss on the corner of her lips.

“Show me,” she breathed out shakily.

Holding her by her waist, you pushed her on the bed and climbed onto her. You felt her breathing speed up as her arms encircled your neck to crash her lips against yours. You thrusted your hips against her and felt her whine into the kiss. 

“Y/n…” she moaned, “please…”

You left her mouth and lowered your kisses to her neck. Her hands found the rim of your shirt and pulled it off to throw it to the other side of the room. Instinctively, she unclasped your bra and took it off slowly, almost enjoying the little show. 

“You’re so hot, Y/N…”, she whispered, taking one of your nipples into her mouth.

“F-fuck, Rosie,” you moaned. “This was supposed to be about you…”

“I can’t help it”.

Trying to regain your focus, you unbuttoned her shirt, looking for her lips and feeling her tongue fight for dominance against yours. You lowered your kisses to her neck, nibbling her sweet spot, making her whine out of pleasure. 

“Mine,” you groaned as you nibbled her neck. “You’re only mine”.

You felt her nod as your kisses kept going lower. 

“Who do you belong to?” you asked, taking her nipple through her bra.

“Y-you,” she replied shakily.

You took off her bra roughly and left open mouth kisses around her hard nipples.

“Y/N, please…”, she whined, using her hands to bring your mouth to where she wanted you.

And you obeyed, because if she wanted anything you were there to provide it to her. Whatever she needed, it was you the one to comply.

You traced your tongue against her nipple and she arched her back, moaning your name. She pushed your head against her boobs as her hips thrusted upwards to meet yours trying to get some friction.

“Don’t be impatient, baby,” you whispered in her ear. “We’ve got plenty of time”.

Your kisses made their way downwards. You could feel her muscles tense up at each passing second. After unbuckling her belt and pulling down her pants, you could already see how wet she was. 

“You’re a mess,” you teased, leaving a kiss through her soaked panties.

“Ugh, Y/N”, she moaned out loud. She tried to pull her panties down but you stopped her immediately. 

“What do you want?”, you asked, making her impatient.

“You,” she replied firmly.

“What do you want from me?”

“Fuck me, Y/N, please,” she begged, pushing your head towards her pussy. “I need you”.

Once again, you were only there to do as she said. You pulled down her panties slowly, your own breath speeding up. No matter how many times you’d seen her, you could never get enough of her. She was dripping and it was all because of you. 

You left a kiss on her inner thigh and pulled her clothes all the way off. She kicked the garments away before spreading her legs for you. You took a glance at her: blushed cheeks, her closed eyes, her left hand playing with her nipple and her right grabbing your head. She opened her eyes and met yours. And you couldn’t help it, you made your up all the way up just to kiss her one more time. You shove your tongue inside of her mouth and she moaned out of pleasure. 

“I love you, Y/N,” she said after pulling away for a second. “I mean it,” she continued.

“I love you, Rosie”, you replied as your middle finger finally made contact with her dripping pussy. 

Her head fell backwards and you took the chance to nibble her neck once again. Her moans continued escaping her lips as your finger made circular motions on her clit. She took your mouth again and kissed you desperately, her hips meeting your movements at each stroke. Slowly, your fingers made their way towards her entrance. She was so wet it was going to be so easy for you to stick your fingers inside of her, but you wanted to hear her first.

“Please, Y/N,”, she whined once again. “Please, fuck me”.

And so you inserted two fingers into her, slowly at first, feeling how her hips tried to gain more friction by erratically thrusting against your hand. You loved every sound that came from her mouth, her moans were like a melody to your ears. Your fingers kept going in and out from her at a faster pace, gaining louder and higher moans from her. You left her mouth and focused your whole attention on her pussy. You took her clit and nibbled it a bit before lapping it with your tongue. She pushed your head further against her and you felt her clenching around your fingers.

“F-fuck, Y/N,” she moaned out as she came undone under you.

You thrusted against her a couple more times and let her ride out her high before pulling your fingers out, gaining a little whine from her. You went up and kissed her, letting her taste herself from your tongue. She cupped your face and licked the corner of your lips, giving you a kiss before pulling you to her chest. 

You cuddled her and felt her heart still beating fast.

“I love you so much, Y/N”, she said, stroking your hair. 

“I love you, baby. More than you can imagine”.

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[kpop-zone]

Blackpink reaction to their s/o neglecting them because of college

Jisoo

“Don’t you dare to apologize.”

Jisoo cut you short before you could open your mouth, knowing exactly what you were about to say.

“But I am sorry. I really thought I could finish this paper in time, but then my laptop crashed, and I lost a couple of pages, so I don’t think I can make it till dinner. I’m so sorry.”

You sighed, the despair clearly audible in your voice. Jisoo’s heart ached seeing you so dejected and her feet automatically carried her to you to wrap her arms around you.

“Y/N, I couldn’t care less about dinner. I know how hard you’ve worked this semester. I want you to do good. Take as much time as you want to, we can celebrate together once the semester is done.”

She exclaimed, feeling how you relaxed in her arms.

“I will make it up to you, I promise.”

You mumbled into the crook of her neck, making her squeeze you a little tighter.

“I know that you will.”

She replied without hesitation, hoping that she could at least ease some of your worries.

Of course, she had been looking forward to your dinner together, but she also knew that you were an ambitious and hard-working person. Just like she was. Off the top of her head, she could think about countless cases in the past when it was actually her that had stood you up. That was just the price of being a power couple. But as long as you always found your way back together, Jisoo didn’t mind paying it.

Jennie

“You know, I can feel that you’re pouting at me.”

You chuckled, causing Jennie to jump in her seat across the room from you. Had she been that obvious?

“I am not.”

She mumbled sheepishly, but you only looked at her in amusement, making her blush.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you. Please don’t mind me.”

Even though those words were exactly the opposite of what Jennie was feeling right now, she knew deep down that it was right to give you space right now. She even was a little annoyed at herself for being so needy.

“It is very hard not to mind you when you’re looking so miserable.”

You grinned whimsically and Jennie groaned, burying her face in her hands.

“I’m really trying to be patient, but you’ve been studying for hours.”

She sighed dramatically, causing you to laugh.

“I’m sorry for neglecting you, my queen.”

You bowed your head jokingly, managing to make Jennie blush even harder. She really wanted to be a supportive girlfriend, but instead, you had to deal with a whiny baby. Which was especially unfair considering that she had neglected you more than once in the past already. As if you could sense her bad conscience though, you piped up again.

“I’m just kidding. You’ve been patient enough with me over the past weeks. I need a break right now anyway though. So what do you say I finish this page and then we’ll order something to eat?”

Your proposal immediately conjured a smile to Jennie’s face, and she nodded her head eagerly.

“Take all the time that you need, I’ll find some place where we can order.”

She grinned before diverting her attention to her phone to find the perfect food for your long overdue date. If she had to distract you from your studies, she at least wanted to make it worth it.

Rosé

“I was hoping that there would never come the time for me to say this, but you’re reminding me of my mother right now.”

You chuckled as Chaeyoung put all kinds of cut fruit, snacks and tea in front of you.

“Well then you should probably listen to me. You need some vitamins; you’re only stuck inside your room all the time. Your brain needs some nourishment to work properly!”

Your girlfriend scolded you, causing you to laugh despite your dire situation.

“Yes ma’am.”

You responded playfully to which Chaeyoung slapped your arm lightly.

“I’m serious. If you have to study this much, you also have to take proper care of yourself, ok?”

Her concerned tone caused you to become serious again and you nodded in agreement.

“I promise. You don’t need to worry about me. This is just a temporary state. Soon my finals will be over, and I can take better care of myself again.”

You tried to cheer her up while reaching out to caress her arm soothingly.

“Good. And till then I will take care of you.”

Your girlfriend smiled before pressing a tender kiss on the crown of your head, causing you to wrap your arms around her waist to pull her closer.

“Thank you, I really appreciate your support although I don’t even know what I did in my past lives to deserve an amazing girlfriend like you.”

You mumbled against her body, not being able to believe that instead of reproaching you for neglecting her, your girlfriend was actually the most supportive person that you had ever met.

“Ugh you’re such a sweet talker.”

She groaned while pushing you away, but when you looked into her face, you could see that she was blushing. Smugly you grinned to yourself at the success of your mission. If her job was to take care of you, it was your job to make sure that she never forgot what an absolute angel she was.

Lisa

“How doesn’t your back hurt?”

Lisa looked at you with her eyebrows raised as she walked past your office, not knowing whether she should pity you or scold you. You were hunched over the table, your nose deeply buried in your books with your face all screwed up in concentration.

“It actually does hurt quite a bit.”

You chuckled although the way that you subconsciously started to massage your neck gave away that you weren’t actually joking, making Lisa decide that she had to intervene.

“Alright, that’s it.”

Her sudden loud exclamation caused you to jump in your seat and look at her with wide eyes as she walked up to you.

“We’re going out.”

She ordered, making you push yourself further into your chair as you protectively put your hands on your books as if you needed to shield them from her.

“I can’t. You know my finals are next week and I’m not even halfway through all the stuff I need to review.”

You replied apologetically, your voice filled with anxiety like every time you mentioned your finals.

“Baby you’ve been studying practically nonstop the past weeks. I know that your studies are important to you, and I would never do anything to hamper your success, but you really need to get some distraction. I can feel that you’re spiraling.”

Lisa spoke softly, finally being close enough to place her hand on your cheek to gently massage your temples. Instantly, you started to hum with relish as you closed your eyes to indulge in the sensation of relief.

“But I need to get this done today.”

You protested halfheartedly while pointing at some pages on your desk.

“And you will. I promise you will work five times faster after getting outside for a bit and maybe refueling with some coffee or ice cream.”

She replied while holding out her hand for you to take. A bit hesitantly, you reached out but eventually allowed her to pull you away from your desk, making Lisa smile to herself. It was about time for a change of scenery.

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[blu-joons]

When You Nuzzle In Against Her Neck ~ Blackpink Reaction

Jisoo:

A shy smile was visible to Jisoo on your face for just a few moments before you looked away, diving into her neck and nuzzling in closely to the crook of it.

A chuckle came from Jidoo as she continued to hold onto you, “why are you suddenly getting shy?” She whispered to your ear as she glanced down to you.

“I don’t know,” you mumbled in reply to her, feeling a shiver run down your spine as you held on tightly to her.

Her smile was wide as the adrenaline from such a huge day began to come down for you, “you were amazing during your showcase you know.”

“Stop,” you cried out to Jisoo, already feeling flustered enough whilst hidden away, you didn’t need anything else from her to leave you feeling any shier than you already did.

Another chuckle escaped from Jisoo as she squeezed against you, “I guess we just stand here until you’re feeling a little more composed now,” she spoke, joking with you again.

“You have to be quiet for me to be composed.”

Jennie:

As soon as you saw her, you seemed to break, walking across to Jennie you went straight into her neck in the hope that she wouldn’t see your tears.

Although she couldn’t see them, she could feel them against the material of her shirt. “What’s wrong?” She asked as she wrapped your arms around you.

“I’m just so stressed,” you mumbled against the crook of her neck, your voice letting her know how tired you was.

She didn’t quite know what to say or do as you let it all out around Jennie. “It’s alright,” she whispered, trying to reassure you.

“Everything has just been so busy,” you continued to hum, your voice muffled against the material of Jennie’s shirt as you refused to look up from where you rested against her.

She let you do what you needed to do, knowing that her shirt and her neck would dry. “Let it all out whilst I’m here, there’s no one else around to see you now Y/N.”

“Thank you, this is just what I needed.”

Rose:

The feeling of you burying into her neck took Rose by surprise, pausing for a moment before moving her arms to wrap around your waist and hold you.

You could feel the confusion in how Rose hold you before clearing her throat. “What’s suddenly brought this on?” Rose eventually asked you.

“Just because,” you mumbled against her, still adjusting to the feeling of Rose being back home with you again.

She could tell that you were still enjoying having her home too with how tight your grip was, “is the crook of my neck your new home?”

“It might be,” you chuckled in reply to Rose, nuzzling even further into her neck as you made sure to keep yourself hidden away. “I forgot how comfortable this spot was.”

Rose smiled back to you, although you couldn’t see, pleased to see that you were content with her. “As much as I’m sure you’d like to, you know we can’t stay here forever Y/N.”

“Let’s not let go just yet though.”

Lisa:

Your smile was slowly fading, you didn’t know where to look, opting to bury yourself into the crook of Lisa’s neck, nuzzling down as you felt overwhelmed.

She could tell straight away that everything going on around you was a lot. “I’ve got you,” Lisa chuckled, giving you plenty of space with her.

“This is crazy,” you whispered, the crowds, the bright lights and heavy noise unlike anything you’d been around before.

Lisa looked around to make sure that no one was disturbing you both, giving you some time. “I still struggle to get used to it a lot of the time.”

“It’s crazy,” you hummed, pulling away from Lisa slightly so that you could take a few deep breaths before looking up again and around at the crowd who were cheering for her.

She kept her hand against the small of your back, making sure that you knew that she was still there. “Are you ready to head in properly now or do you want to stay here a while longer?”

“No, I think I’m ready to face the noise.”

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Masterlist

#blackpink #blackpink imagine #blackpink reaction #blackpink scenario #blackpink reactions #blackpink scenarios #jisoo imagine #jennie imagine #rose imagine #lisa imagine #jisoo #jennie #rose #lisa #blackpink drabble #blackpink one shot #blackpink fluff #kpop #kpop imagine

[d-dalladalla]

can you do a blackpink version of "seeing ther pup for the first time"? i love it so much <3

<3

Jisoo

She Would be so nervous, alpha’s weren’t allowed in the delivery room

So she sat outside with your and her family while she tried her best to just relax but it wasn’t happening

Trying the peak through the window in the door only to be met with a nurse opening it and Jisoo stumbling forward in the room

Spotting you in the corner of the room, and practically running over to the two of you, the medicinals professionals getting out of her way

She would coo at her pup in you arms, eyes meeting yours in a silent ask to hold them and you just nodded as she took the pup out of your arms and into her own as she sat down next to you

One hand taking yours and rubbing her thumb of the back of it, you were so tired and she was taking care of the pup so you started to doze off

Jennie

Jennie was going mad in the corridor, pacing back and forth as she was constantly being told by the both of your family to ‘please calm down’ and ‘shes going to be fine’

Every time someone would approach her she would just growl and bare her teeth, pushing them back and going back to her pacing

She tried to open the locked delivery room door. They usually don’t lock the door, but she kept coming in and trying to fight the doctors

She would press herself again the windows to try and to get a glimpse of you, but she was dragged back by her mom to sit.

When the heard the door’s lock click she bolted to the door and eyes scanned around the room to find you, when she did she pushed the staff out of her way as she got to you

Kissing your forehead and wiping the sweat stuck hair away from your face. Checking you to smell any other alphas who got too close but didn’t find anything, she pulled back to see the pup in your arms.

Eyes full of love as she let the pup grab her finger, wrapping their tiny fingers around her finger. Sitting down on the bed, pressing against you as she continued to let the pup play with her fingers.

Chaeyoung

She was so nervous, tearing up when she was told she wasn’t allowed in the room with you. Worried about a million things, if you were okay, was the pup okay?

She was drawn out of her worries when the door was opening and the nurse took her land to lead her into the room. She shyly made her way over to you, trying to meet your eyes but landing on the pup.

Eyes widening and tears threatening to fall out, hesitantly reaching her hands out to take the pup and watching you nod in approval as she picks the pup up and stands over you

Gently rocking back and forth as she hushed the crying pup, you smiling at the two of them as you finally get some rest after a whole day of labour

Lisa

She was in shambles waiting for news about the two do you, you weren’t in the best condition, going into labour a week early and being so unprepared

She was rushing you to the hospital and being dragged away from you, nearly ripping the head off the security guard. Her family restraining her in the waiting room as she grumbled and growled st anyone who tried to comfort her

She was eventually allowed in and pushed and shoved everyone out of the way until she was met with the sight of you, sweating, flushed and holding her pup.

She was on the verge of tears and leant forward to whispers praises in your ear as she held your jaw, kissing your lips so gently.

Standing back up and beaming with pride at her pup and you. She didn’t dare take her pup, letting you hold them and kissing your cheek over and over again as she whispered how proud she was of you

#Alpha!blackpink #Blackpink imagine #blackpink x fem reader #Lisa x reader #Jennie x reader #park chaeyoung x female reader #jisoo x reader

[momoshin]

ily #87

#87. “I saved you a seat.” with pianist!jisoo :)

y/n: i’m here

jisoo: omw!!

the bouquet of jisoo’s favorite flower, lillies of the valley, rests behind your back, not wanting her to see them until the concert was done. you take advantage of the little bit of time left before the concert starts, and think about rushing your hello’s.. not so much that she will think weirdly of it, but enough to avoid her touching the flowers when going to hug you.

“hi!!!” she’s glowing, both from nerves and excitement, even pride. her first solo concert in one of seoul’s most important venues, and you’re there to support her. she looks beautiful, by the way, the navy blue dress which sleeves go just a bit past her elbows and the skirt stops just after her knees. her hair is parted by the middle and lays on her shoulders in big, flowing waves.

“hi angel” you peck her lips multiple times, your thumb caressing her cheek while you took her in, her lips are covered with a blush colored stain, her eyes lightly highlighted in all the right places. “are you excited?”

“i am! i’m so glad you could make it too” she holds on to your hand, biting her bottom lip nervously. “i saved you a seat” she murmurs, rocking your hands together like an excited child.

“really? can you walk me to it?” jisoo nods and smiles widely, gently tugging on your hand to lead you there. “im so excited to watch you play, you’re going to be amazing, as always honey”

she excitedly starts to tell you she specifically asked for the best chair in the whole audience, that you wouldn’t be alone because the girls and her parents would be in the same row and all about the important musicians that were coming to see her on her big day.

#jisoo imagines #jisoo fluff #jisoo x reader #blackpink imagine #blackpink x reader #blackpink imagines #blackpink fluff #ily list

[theninthdoor]

https://www.tumblr.com/theninthdoor/728358307695296512/what-jobs-would-enhypen-have-if-they-werent

omg could you do this for bp as well? tysm! 🩷

Jisoo || the world, the fool: Jisoo would've perhaps become an influencer- and a really big one at that! She could've started with Youtube and then transitioned into becoming a brand ambassador or even establishing her own cosmetic/fashion/jewelry brands/companies.

Jennie || seven of swords, death: Business, for sure. I see investments, stocks, strategy. Private Equity firm?

Rosé || death, three of cups: "Weddings" came through as I was shuffling so it could be one of two things - 1) wedding planner or 2) performing at weddings and other special events. I'm leaning more towards wedding planner or event planner, though, and it could even go as far as festivals, concerts, etc.

Lisa || the high priestess, eight of wands: My first thought was stewardess/flight attendant, and I can't go past that now, honestly. I really feel like that would've been it.

(Disclaimer: All is alleged and for entertainment purposes only. Based on current energies.)

#tqqblackpink #blackpink tarot #blackpink imagine #blackpink astrology

[purecantarella]

BLACKPINK Reaction : They Propose

request : Your writings great ❤️ If you have the time could you do blackpink proposing to their female S/O ! not much to say, i hope you lovelies enjoy!! disclaimer/s : none, this is purely floof

Kim Jisoo

Jisoo was often looking for new ways to spice up her day, especially when she had a day off, sometimes that entailed some pranks on her members, trolling blinks online through a fake-fan account with fake leaks for their new comebacks, but of course her favorite times were spent with you experimenting within the confines of your home.  

She adored those moments that you shared together. Four years of pure, untapped love and support from your end. It made her smile just thinking of it as she lay in your bed, waiting for you to get back from the bathroom.

While she waited, she scrolled on her phone, watching various videos that Chaeyoung had sent her. However one in particular stood out to her, a couple recording themselves while going into different restaurants then staging cheesy and overdone marriage proposals, making her throw her head back in the silliness of the whole ordeal.

You stepped out of the bathroom, towel draped around your neck as you watched your girlfriend laugh heartily at her phone. The fond smile she’d always caused etching onto your lips as you leaned up against the frame of the door. “What’s so funny, nerd?” You teased to which she gasped, feigning offense.

“Rude.” Jisoo exclaimed before you threw yourself onto the bed beside her. Light-hearted laughter filled the air as you jokingly tussled on the bed. Before you knew it she was on top of you, catching her breath from the fits of joy. She stared mindlessly at your features, while you casually wrapped an arm around her waist, your free hand playing with the stray locks of dark hair that had begun to fall and cover her face.

Suddenly, like thunder, her face lit up and a mischievous grin grew on her lips. Mirroring the expression, you lean up to better see her face. “I know that look...what's brewing in that pretty little mind, Kim Jisoo?"

“I want to try an experiment.”

The statement was vague and quite honestly, it had you terrified. As much as you loved Jisoo, she was a beacon for chaos, and she knew it. Even more so when she explained her elaborate plan.

Jisoo was an idol, it wasn’t like she could just cause mayhem in the middle of a restaurant, so naturally, she had you do it while she was completely covered up to avoid recognition and the heat from the media. And you were more than willing to put your shame and dignity on the line for her. When she was happy you were too.

Even so, it still filled you with dread to try and do it.

You both sat in a bustling restaurant, you two had made it just in time for dinner rush and your eyes bolted from Jisoo to the employees that dashed around the room. Your fears didn’t go unnoticed of course.

Your mind was running laps when you felt Jisoo’s fingers entwine with yours, offering you a soft smile. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to, it’s all just for a bit of fun.” You looked down at her pale hand before bringing it up to your lips, smiling when you saw a tint of red hues color her cheeks.

Wordlessly, you stood up, tapping a teaspoon on your wine glass, catching everyone’s attention, whispering about how conceited you looked. “Three years ago at this very restaurant…” You began dramatically, Jisoo stifling her laughter to make it seem believable. “I took this lovely woman out on a date and she spilled wine all over my white shirt. And the panic on her face was adorable. Pink cheeks, frantically patting down my chest with her dinner napkin, it was hilarious you had to be there.” You looked down at Jisoo, smiling fondly at the false memory.

“And it was at that moment I knew I wanted to make her part of my life forever. So, darling…” You get down on one knee, pulling out one of the designer rings you’d picked out for this before you both left. Jisoo let out an audible gasp, placing her hand in front of her agape mouth. “Will you do me the greatest honor in the world and be my bride?”

She nods quickly and wordlessly to conceal her voice. Coos and light clapping scattered across the restaurant. The server quickly slid by your table, slipping you and Jisoo a note discreetly. You picked up the note and grinned to yourself, shaking your head amused. "The owner saw and just comped half of the bill."

Jisoo's eyes went wide before you looked around to see the owner about to walk out of the restaurant, who smiled at you both, you raised your glass tipping it a little in solidarity. "We're still paying the full bill though." You muttered. Jisoo smiled and nodded, snuggling into your side.

You two pulled the same scene in a handful of other restaurants as well, the same dramatic and overdone spiel, in one case quoting a line from an obscure drama you'd watched before. Of course, never accepting the kindness of the owners, managers, and the occasional patron. Until the night had been an amusing success and you were at your last stop of the night, a quaint café where you two often went on dates before.

As you both were settled into a booth near the front of the shop, Jisoo had finally taken the time to compliment you, “I didn’t realize how good of an actress you are, N/n! We’ve fooled every single store so far.” The singer jokes, making you toss your head back laughing.

"I'm serious! You have a talent for it." You shook your head, smiling fondly at her, twiddling with her fingers mindlessly. Jisoo felt a jolt of pure ecstasy as she saw your adoring gaze on her. She had gotten it from a number of fans before but she could never get used to it when you looked at her like that.

"I only did it because I knew how happy it would make you." You pause, lifting her hand again, pressing your lips delicately onto her left ring finger. "I would do anything to make you happy, Soo."

Jisoo's ears perked up and her eyebrows shot up. You hadn't seemed to notice though.

You saw a waitress begin to look in your direction, and you prepared yourself to make a spectacle of yourself until you felt her hand over yours. The pad of her thumb brushing on the back of your hand tenderly, while her gaze fell. Concerned, you placed a hand on her cheek gently, quietly asking, “Are you alright…?”

Her eyes drew back up, determination flooding them before she stood up, just as you had in the past few restaurants you entered. “Can I get everyone’s attention?” Jisoo called out, her distinct voice drawing the attention of everyone in the quaint café. Curiosity melted into concern as she removed her hat, glasses, and mask, exposing her whole face. As patrons realized it truly was the popular idol, they took their phones out, recording and photographing her.

“I grew up always thinking of the happiness and the wellbeing of those around me. I had just thought it would be my only purpose. To make sure everyone was happy, especially after I became a performer I had to think of the Blinks and the rest of the members…” She pauses to look at you, eyes filled with a familiar affection, one that makes your heart flutter. “...But then I met you, Y/n…”

“And I didn’t feel like I carried the weight of those around me alone anymore. Like someone who’s willing to stick with me through thick and thin, and she has…so many times. I've always known that, but it's been even more apparent as we grew deeper and deeper in love.” There's silence. It hangs for what felt like centuries as you just stared at Jisoo, with tears in her eyes, wearing the same grin you’d seen her have the first moment you bumped into each other.

‘This is all part of the bit…’ You remind yourself in a futile attempt to control the tears that start to roll down your cheeks.

“And I can’t think of a world where I’m not with you, Y/n. So…” Jisoo gets down on her knee and takes your left hand in hers. Gasps audible all throughout the small space, obvious Blackpink fans also have tears in their eyes. “Will you marry me?”

Immediately you chant ‘yes’ over and over again before throwing yourself into Jisoo’s arms. You felt her place a warm kiss on your cheek before her arms tightened around you. Applause roared in the café before Jisoo pulled away and wiped your tears away.

“We’ll be happy to comp the happy couple's bill…” A couple a little older than you both whispered to you two before raising their hand to order a slice of cake for the both of you. You bowed thankfully before reaching for a tissue, laughing while slightly out of breath. “Got a little personal there, Soo. Almost made me believe it.” You whispered the last part for only her to hear as a waitress slipped the cake onto your table.

“Oh I was serious, N/n." She casually says before taking a bite of the cake in her mouth making you choke on your coffee. You sputter for a bit, shock and elation filling you as you stare up at her wordlessly, a toothy grin breaking from your lips.

She smirks and points to you, "No take backs, you already said yes, jagi.”

Kim Jennie

Jennie had often made it a point that her most prominent love language was gift giving and it often made you feel bad, like you only used her for her money and ability to purchase things at a drop of a hat. At first, you hadn't said anything to not hurt her feelings but by the fifth or sixth month of you dating, you put your foot down.

"Honey!" Jennie called as she strolled into your apartment casually while you prepared dinner for the both of you. You could hear the excitement in her voice, usually that would make you happy, but recently she'd started coming home with more and more expensive gifts of her affection.

You stepped out of the kitchen and smiled at your girlfriend's excited demeanor, in spite of what had started it, the happiness on her face still did a number on your defenseless heart. The singer strode over to you, placing a light kiss on your cheek. Her lips warm, before they quirked up into a smile.

"I have something for you, N/n!"

Your stomach dropped as she began to describe a decadent and incredibly exclusive piece from a designer brand. The brightness on your face extinguished almost instantaneously. And Jennie absolutely noticed.

She tilted her head and took your cheek in her hand. "Are you alright, N/n?" Her voice filling with concern, you eyed the bag containing her gift for you before you took a deep breath. "Jen, I love you, you know that right?"

Hesitantly, she nodded before a million thoughts ran through her head and she couldn't hide it from you either. Delicately, you ran a hand over her face, consoling her. "The gifts are just getting a little out of hand...I don't want you to think I'm using you." You mutter quietly.

Jennie was rather taken aback. She never thought twice about giving gifts or about anybody really rejecting it. Suddenly she'd felt incredibly insecure and fell speechless. You caught on quickly to the awkward position you'd placed her in and pulled her chin up to look at you. "I love your gifts, I really do and I know you have me in mind when you buy them. But maybe less often, honey?" You leaned close, a breath away from her own face.

"For special occasions?" You offered before smiling down at her softly. She doesn't move for a moment, in deep thought, when you begin to regret talking about it. You were beginning to regret even telling her and hurting her feelings when you felt her nuzzle herself against your nose. "I just want to give you the world, N/n..." You pecked her lips delicately, muttering reassurances against her lips. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."

Jennie stared up at you with a small pout, you felt a light-hearted giggle bubble up your chest when you saw it. "I love you so much, Kim Jennie. And I don't need the world." You pause, pecking her lips again quickly, over and over again, making her laugh and pull you closer, "I just need you." You finished, smiling down at her.

"Fineeee." She huffed jokingly before wrapping her arms around your neck. "Only for special occasions. I promise, honey."

You smile and nod before ranting about what you'd cooked for dinner before you noticed her swinging the shopping bag awkwardly. You roll your eyes quickly and snatch the bag from her hand.

"This is the last one for a while, honey." You emphasised before she squealed happily and pecked you lip then dragging you into the kitchen, excited for the warm meal you prepared.

True to her word, she only purchased big gifts for anniversaries and for a birthday or two. But you were glad to say that her gift giving did in fact tone down after that conversation

It was her first night back with you since the group's comeback and you could tell that something was happening. She was extra clingy, extra attentive, and the girls were calling her more often than usual which she wouldn't pick up, only smile and blush a little.

It threw you off but decided to ignore it.

However during dinner, her phone rang again. She paused from rambling about the shows she'd been on and looked at the phone. You eyed her phone, it was Lisa, but she merely put it down breaking into a bright grin before looking at you, eyes filled with love. It had finally bugged you enough.

"Okay, Kim. Spill." You said playfully, making her burst out laughing before she took your hand. Her touch lingered longer than you'd expected and it made the smile on your face widen. Suddenly, her sharp eyes met yours again, your heart skipping a beat. "I just missed you is all, honey."

Jennie turned her phone off after the last message and had her focus solely on you as you rambled on about your weeks without her and how the dogs were warming up to one another better. The rapper had barely touched her food with how entrapped she was with you.

"So when we visit your mom, maybe we can introduce King to Kai properly, don't you think?" You asked, brightness overflowing in your eyes. Mindlessly, Jennie nodded. "I'd love that..."

You giggled and leaned over pressing your lips over her plump cheek before returning to your meal. Stealing quick glances of your gorgeous girlfriend.

Before you knew it, dinner was paid for and you two strolled down the streets, your arm wrapped around her with your head leaning against hers. Quietly navigating the streets, taking note of the heat in the air. You were taking mental notes of healthy meals you could prepare for Jennie while she was with you that week when she finally spoke.

"You mind if we stop somewhere...?" Her voice was shaky but her expression was determined. You raised a brow curiously but nodded your head amused with the adorable way your girlfriend was acting.

With the go ahead, she walked made her way through the streets expertly. Making sure she'd escape the crowded bits of the city and get to her mystery destination quickly. Suddenly, you were plopped in one of the most well-known designer brands and one you knew your girlfriend was very familiar with.

She was brand ambassador after all.

Jennie tugged you into the Chanel store, receiving some questioning looks from staff as you were rather underdressed for such a store. This wasn't the first time your girlfriend would drag you into one of these stores, sometimes it was to pick up an item that she had on hold from overseas and sometimes it was to browse for the latest collection, she just always wanted your opinion.

"Is this why the girls were calling you so much tonight? Is there a brand new release, honey?" You asked, receiving no response as Jennie was hell bent to reach the back of the store.

The rapper leads you to a collection of accessories, gold, silver, with a handful of dainty diamonds, all the likes were there. You watch her as she intently scans the ring options before turning to you, “Which one do you like most, honey?”

Your eyes burst open before you quickly shake your put your hand up and waved her off, cheeks flushing as the sales people stare at you. “Jen, I’ve told you, you don’t need to buy me jewelry on a whim like this…” You muttered in a hushed town before she smiled up at you endearingly, looking at you directly since she cryptically asked to come here.

“Oh it’s not just for a whim, N/n…” Her perfectly manicured finger slid across the cool glass as her eyes jotted around the selection. What she’d said made you panic, assuming you’d forgotten an anniversary or an occasion, while you scrambled an excuse in your head, she turned back to you, warm, gummy smile on her lips, “It’s your engagement ring."

"Wait are you...?" You trailed off dumbfounded at the nonchalantness of the situation, this was a big deal after all. Jennie only widened her smile before lacing your fingers together gently. "I just want to make it all official, ya know? Now, I have my eye on this one but you can always- hey! Y/F/N put me down!"

You brought her into your arms, tears pricking your eyes as you peppered her reddening face over and over again with kisses. "It's Kim Y/n to you now, honey."

Jennie giggled and nodded, "Now, Mrs. Kim, which do you like the most?" She asked again as you both perused through the options, by the end of the night, Jennie finally picked up the numerous facetime calls from the girls, flashing you the Chanel band you'd picked out while the girls squealed and started planning the wedding.

You leaned on Jennie as she spoke with the girls about the details of the event. She really did like to surprise you.

Park Chaeyoung / Rosé

It was all planned and prepared. The ring was purchased, Rosé asked for your parents blessings, the reservations for lunch with her family, yours, and the girls was set. There was nothing stopping her.

Well, except the heart-stopping anxiety of having to see you every single day, making sure that you'd never find the ring or suspect her of anything when her mind was running a mile a minute. Excitement and panic mixed in her stomach as you both got into the car.

She got lost in her thoughts again as you buckled in your seat, you smiled over at her. You could tell that something was wracking her brain, you had no clue what but you loathed seeing her so distraught. You took her free hand in yours, breaking her from her trance.

You shifted in your seat to better see her, "Hey...what's up?" Rosé stared at you wide-eyed before shaking her head frantically to which you quirked a brow, making your expression shift into a more stern one. "You know you can't lie to me right?" You smiled, leaning closer teasingly, making the singer giggle softly.

"What's going on Rosie Posie?" You asked again, much softer and she knew it was to butter her up. You'd done it countless times before to try and comfort her, but she couldn't break now. She leaned over and pecked your lips quickly. You closed your eyes and pulled her back into a gentle kiss, making her smile against your lips.

When you pulled away, you couldn't fight off the smile that broke onto your face. Eyes still closed, you said, "That doesn't answer my question."

When you finally cracked an eye open, you saw her staring at you, crescent shaped eyes brimming with so much love and adoration. The hand not intwined with yours reached up to caress your cheek gently, the touch lingering for what felt like a lifetime. You tilted your head to the side again, silently asking her again.

She found you utterly adorable.

Returning to her position in the passengers seat, she said, "We're going to be late, N/n."

You smiled charmingly before nodding. "Alright, hook my phone up to the radio, please?" You requesting before starting the car to which your girlfriend shook her head. "No, no, no, we played your music last time!" You gasped in horror and offense, before retorting a quick quip making her throw her head back in laughter.

Once your little spat was finished, and you inevitably agreed to let her play from her playlist, her mind was filled with what was to come. Rosé watched as you drove through the streets of the city, singing along to the songs that you claimed to have loathed when you two got together.

She couldn't help the toothy smile that returned, this was it. This was your future together and she couldn't wait for it.

A short drive later, you both found yourself at the restaurant she had reserved seats for, and upon seeing both your families and the girls, her nerves began to spike. Then she felt your arm wrap around her waist, looking at her with the deepest concern.

"Are you alright?" Your voice soft and delicate, making sure she was okay. Rosé smiled, she knew what she was building towards.

As you both walked up to the table, you could hear your family in a hushed conversation. Before you could joke about the way they looked like they were in a meeting, Jennie looked up and loudly called out, "Chae! Y/n! You're here, finally!"

You laughed and nodded, waving awkwardly before everyone stood up to greet the two of you. While your mother embraced you rather tightly, you eyed Lisa talking to Rosé quietly, very obviously teasing her from the pink that began to tint her cheeks. Lisa was shoved gently before she giggled and made her way to you, pulling you into a quick embrace.

She quickly found her place beside Jennie who slapped her shoulder before scolding her just loud enough for the two of them to hear it. It was all rather suspicious to you. Incredibly suspicious.

Lunch continued but you couldn't help but feel isolated from the conversations and that there was something deeper going on. It filled you with so much dread and anxiety. Finally, when your father leaned over to your mother while his eyes were glued to you, you finally voiced out, "Seriously, what is going on? You've all been acting sketchy all day."

Everyone at the table looked, not at you, but at the singer who sat beside you. Rosé released a nervous laugh before clearing her throat. "It was obvious from today that there is no hiding anything from you, N/n." You quirked a curious brow up at her before she pressed on.

"And I never want to hide anything from you again." She got down on one knee and pulled a red velvet box out of her pocket. "You've been my sunshine when things got hard. You are the muse to all of my work and I would never want to tread through life without you by my side..."

Jisoo was now recording, your parents holding back tears, "Y/F/N...will you—"

Rosé's words were cut by your repeating over and over to yourself, "No, no, no, this can't be happening." Her heart fell out of her chest and into the pit of her stomach. She looked at her members, then to your family, "Puh-leeeease, tell me this is some hilarious dream."

You got down on your knees and reached to hold her stunned face in your hands, laughter still brimming in your eyes and falling from your lips. You wiped the unnoticed tears out of her eyes, "No tears Rosie Posie, I'm sorry."

Finally you pulled reached for your bag that sat on the table, reaching inside to take your own velvet ring. Rosé's eyes grew to the size of the moon, you smiled at the awestruck expression before opening the box to expose a dainty, silver ring with a small yet intricately placed diamond. "I've been carrying this thing around for months. Waiting for the perfect moment."

You pressed your forehead to Rosé's as you giggled at the situation. "I'm sorry if I scared you..." You muttered softly, stroking her soft jaw as she whispered that it was okay.

"Wait so are they getting married or—Ooft!" Lisa's sarcastic question was silenced by a sharp jab from Jennie.

You laughed softly, and took the ring in your box and slipped it onto her left ring finger. She did the same with the studded ring she had. You both stood up and wrapped your arm around her waist, both your hands raising to show off the bands sitting on both your hands.

Applause and laughter rang through the quaint restaurant. "Of course this happened. I went over my plan so many times but didn't consider this." Rosé noted before you leaned over and pecked her cheek gently.

"Guess we really are soulmates then huh, Rosie Posie?"

Lalisa Manoban / Lisa

Often times when you get home, you're greeted by a mostly empty house. The only signs of life being the pets Lisa has that you've both treated as children. You were rather used to it, but after a long day you almost didn't have to energy to cook, clean, and wait for your girlfriend to get home.

As you unlocked the door though, the smell of candles and the sizzling of something grilling caught your clouded mind. You enter and place your workbag on the seats that were placed in the entryway before making your way into the kitchen where Lisa stood, humming and swaying to the melody of the song.

The cats circled around her feet but quickly stood up upon catching a whiff of you. Love was also on his feet as you walked in, the excitable puppy blowing your cover by greeting you with a hearty bark.

Lisa quickly turned around and shock melted into warm adoration and relief when she saw you standing there. "Hey there stranger." She jokingly greeted as you took big steps to meet her in the kitchen.

"Hey yourself." You pecked her cheek lovingly before adding, "I didn't expect you to be home til later, Lali."

"I couldn't wait to see you, plus..." She motioned to the pots and pans behind her, "I wanted to spoil you this evening."

You smiled at the array of familiar foods that boiled and hissed over the stove. She obviously contacted your mother for all your childhood favorites. Lisa beamed up at you, incredibly proud of herself. "You're too precious for words, lovely."

You looked around and raised your hands to your hair, tying the strands up into a tight bun. "Now is there anything I can do to help—" The dancer was quick to shake her head, wrapping her arms around your neck, pulling you down to her pillowy lips. "This is my surprise for you, N/n. I want you to just relax."

"But I—" She gives you a stern look, making you raise your hands up in defeat, laughing softly. "I give."

She pulled away, one hand still locked around your neck, the other petting your face affectionately. Lisa leans up to press her lips to yours again, making you smile warmly. Lisa pulled away and her gaze flicked up from your lips to your eyes. "Wash up, lovely. Dinner will be ready soon."

You peppered quick kisses on her cheek and neck, making the dancer giggle uncontrollably, before you finally pulled away. "I love you, Lali..." You mutter quietly. The smile on her face brightens like the sun.

"Go." She chided softly.

You grinned toothily, turning a heel to head to the bathroom to relax yourself a little before dinner. But before you could though, something caught your eye on the kitchen island. A glimmer in the brightly lit apartment. Curiously, you drew closer.

Then you saw it.

A diamond encrusted ring sitting on the island. It wasn't any one of Lisa's, you knew her collection well from when you constantly had them cleaned when she forgot. Your mind lagged for a moment, trying to piece the puzzle together.

When it all clicked, the fancy intimate dinner to having you relax, your head snapped to Lisa's back, still swaying to the music. Tears pricked the back of your eyes before you broke into the biggest smile you ever mustered. You loved this woman so much, but her forgetful and rather careless nature would one day get the better of her.

You got down on one knee and cleared your throat, catching your girlfriend's attention. Lisa turned around fully prepared to scold you for not getting into the bath until she saw the ring she had custom made in between your fingers, dopey but bright smile lingering on your lips as you stared up at her from your knees.

"I-I...Y-You weren't supposed to see that." She sputters out, panic filling her eyes. You chuckle and retort, "But I did...So Lali...Love of my life. My angel. My beautiful unsung melody..." You listed off making Lisa laugh, tears freely flowing down both your cheeks.

"No poems, no fancy words, will you allow me to give you the best and accept the worst? Will you marry me?" Lisa nodded and repeated tearful yeses as she pulled you into a tight embrace. You took a deep breath crying into her neck, so overcome with happiness.

There was a pause, almost lasting a lifetime as you two were just wrapped in each others arms, allowing the warmth from one another to freely flow. You pulled away and lay your forehead over hers, making sure that you stared into her tear-filled eyes. Wiping away what you could before laughing excitedly.

Lisa thinks off for a moment, "You're still going to let me propose later right? I promised our parents a video and the ring is fitted for you so...um..."

You laughed again before pulling Lisa into a messy kiss. "Yes, of course, Lali. I would love to have this moment again. Over and over again if I could."

As silly as Lisa was, you were more than glad to indulge her in all of her adventures and antics. It was the first thing you loved about her after all. However, you allowed yourselves to bask in the post-proposal air, and there was nothing better.

okay so why did all of them come out longer than i had even planned??? literally all of them took me a total of a week to write and conceptualize 😭 i really, really hope you all enjoyed this, i out my heart and soul into this HAHAHAH i am now officially on break and i hope to write and post more often!! and i really hope that i can be relatively consistent HAAHAHAHA anyway, i will see you lovelies soon and i love you all vv much, keep safe everyone!! - r

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[jinlias]

kinktober day 24 - morning sex w rosé

“wake up!” as soon as her voice enters your ears, you feel the weight of your girlfriend’s body slam on top of you, as if she had been there already but just jumped on you insanely hard.

“jeez rosie. what time is it?” you rub your eyes as she takes a glance at the clock next to your bed.

“eleven. get up, i want to go for a swim!” days like these were your favorite, days off for you and her to do whatever and whenever. no alarms or meetings or even practices to get to, no responsabilities (sort of) just you and her.

you groan first, in annoyance at your sleep being interrupted, but then start slowly dragging the straps of her bathing suit. “we could just, stay in, you know? for a little longer anyway.” she only starts considering it when your hands cup her tits, squeezing and groping them just the way she liked.

rosé sighs and fists the air with both her hands before she finds herself unintentionally rocking her hips forwards. “i know you want it”

“want what exactly?” she stops the rocking of her hips and looks down, at you, placing her hands on your own chest. “i can hump anything in this room and easily come, why should i stay here, with you?”

you know she’s playing hard to get, she knows she’s playing hard to get. she wants you just as much as you want her.

“but you don’t want just anything. you want me, you always do” at this point, your hands have groped every part of her sides.

finally, she rolls her eyes and groans “fine..” she takes a glance behind her and looks back at you with a smirk. “but, my way”

you barely have the time to respond, because she’s hopped off you and ran to fetch something from her bag. she makes sure to get rid of her bathing suit top before returning, with none other than the magic wand in her hand.

the buzzing startles you slightly, but not too much seeing as it’s mostly discreet. rosé stares in your eyes as she drags it up your thighs and to your stomach, only to drag it back down and letting it sit on your clothed mound for a couple of seconds. but its gone just as quick because she carefully sets it on the bed and makes sure that when she sits down, its exactly where she wants it under her, and she acts completely unfazed, at least while she drags your panties down your legs.

but, she’s too eager to take off her own, so she just plans on pulling it to the side, or ripping it, whichever happens first. she kind of likes it better like this. always been one to enjoy semi-clothed sex. so she presses it against your clit, bare now, and moves with her knees on the bed until she’s got her legs tangled in yours and her own bud meeting the other side of the vibrator.

another sigh leaves her lips, only this time its a pleased one, relieved. she loves how your hands never leave her, that they’re placed on her ass for the time being, squeezing and groping like they did before. her free hand finds its previous place on your chest, to hold her up, and she can’t help but grind against the toy, the sight so erotic that it made your pulse go to your bundle of nerves.

she’s just so enticing, how her lips are parted for the pretty sounds she lets out, her head thrown back and her eyes squinted shut because the more she rocked her hips on the toy the better it felt. god, if this was just the beginning of your day, you don’t wanna know how much better it’ll feel when she’s in you.

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[gayforddlovato13]

Rosie Imagine - Mrs. Park

"Y/N, Rosé, don't you both look so pretty tonight!" One photographer shouted as they snapped pictures of you.

Standing on the red carpet, Rosé has her arms wrapped around you to hold you close as you pose for pictures for the YSL event tonight.

You're looking towards one side while Rosie looks at the other, posing adorably and sending them that pretty smile for the cameras.

You've heard quite a lot of comments tonight so far and quite a lot of compliments, but nothing compared to what you were about to hear was better than the rest.

"Y/N! Mrs. Park, over here! Look here!"

Mrs. Park.

It caught the attention of you and Rosie right away.

It wasn't expected because you're not even engaged yet, though it is undeniably something you have spoken about before.

But it's different talking about it and hearing someone refer to you by your girlfriend's last name.

It was a wonderful experience.

"Is it okay if we call you that?" A photographer asked you and you nodded, a bright smile pulling at your lips.

To get the best and brightest smiles from the two of you, the photographers continued to speak to you and call you by her last name until the very second that you were done walking the carpet.

When you were alone, or as alone as you could be at an event, Rosie pulled you into her arms and gave you a romantic kiss.

"I love the way it sounds." She spoke against your lips. "You. Mrs. Park. It has a good ring to it."

"Yeah, it does. I love it too." You said as you pulled away from her lips. "You know, when that day comes, when you ask me to be your wife, I think I'll take your last name."

That wasn't what she had expected to hear but she couldn't deny that the thought alone tugged at her heart and made it flutter again and again.

"I like how it sounds. Y/N Park. Wife of the gorgeous and talented Roseanne Park."

She put her hands on your hips and stared at you with the softest eyes you've ever seen.

"It does sound perfect." She said. "My beautiful girl, my future wife."

You pulled her closer and held her tighter, finding inexpressible happiness in her words.

Her future wife.

You're her future wife.

Just as she's your future wife.

It all felt perfect and made sense at that moment.

It wasn't as if you hadn't known this already, you knew you were the one for each other for quite some time since you were just so in love.

But something changed tonight, in a good way.

You both realized how much you wanted this; to be married, to spend forever together.

"I'd love for you to take my last name, my girl, more than anything. You don't even know how close I am to getting down on one knee. I'm doing it soon. You're going to be my wife soon." She promised as her lips pulled into the prettiest smile.

You felt beyond excited just thinking about it.

"I love you."

"I love you more, future Mrs. Park."

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[ryujworld]

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[minarisplaything]

Going Away Present ft. Jennie Kim

pairing: Blackpink Jennie Kim x M!Reader/M!OC rating: Explicit wordcount: 3.8k summary: Being the younger sibling of a member of Blackpink meant you were constantly surrounded by temptation. When the time for you to go away to college is coming up, one member decides to give you a special gift. disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. all characters portrayed are 18+

 It was just another day when you were walking up the front steps of your parents' house, grocery bags in hand. You couldn't help but wonder why you had been sent to get something so simple. Then again, Jisoo was in town, which meant your parents probably wanted to have some private time to catch up with her. Needless to say, being the member of a popular South Korean girl band and global ambassador for multiple brands required a lot of time away from home.

Pushing the front door open with your foot, you stumbled through the doorway, trying to see past the brown bags in your arms, “A little help—?"

"SURPRISE!!!"

A loud roar interrupted you as you stepped a foot into the house. You don't know what your reaction looked like, but judging from your slack jaw, it had to be some mixture of fear and bewilderment.

"W-What's going on?" you stammered, the bags practically falling out of your hands.

"We planned a surprise going-away party!" your mum explained as she walked towards you.

The smile on her face showed that she was clearly proud to have accomplished her goal. Your shocked expression slowly settled into a small smile and look of appreciation. Leave it to her to go above and beyond with something like this.

“Mum, I don’t leave for university for another month,” you said, handing the bags over to her.

“Yes, well, your sister is only here for two weeks then she has to leave on the international tour. So we decided to do it now. Go on, enjoy yourself, sweetie."

Your smile faltered somewhat. Ah, that explained it better. You would be lying if you said you weren't looking forward to going to university to make a fresh start for yourself out of your sister's shadow. You looked around the room, briefly noting the guests. It was the usual crowd; relatives, some schoolmates, longtime neighbors, and sure enough, your sister, Jisoo, and the other members of Blackpink.

You bit the bottom of your lip as you looked at them. Damn, Jennie, Chaeyoung, and Lisa looked amazing. No, you chastised yourself, Keep it together. Pushing your inappropriate thoughts aside, you turned back to the crowd of gathered people.

"Uh, thanks a lot for coming, guys. I’m sure there's plenty of food and drink, so let's enjoy ourselves."

Luckily, you were spared standing in an awkward silence as someone took the cue to start the music, and the party began. Now you say party, but that was being a bit generous. In reality, you spent most of the afternoon going around to various groups of people, talking and thanking them for coming. The questions were mostly the same: What university will you be going to? What will you be majoring in? How far is it? Have you thought about life after university and so on. It was exhausting, really.

Eventually, you worked your way to the backyard where the members of Blackpink stood gathered. Oddly enough, you had known them almost better than you knew anyone else at the party. In that sense, you couldn't help but be relieved when you finally made it to them.

"He's so grown up!" Chaeyoung squealed as you walked over. "I remember when he was eye level with me."

An embarrassed grin crossed your features as you stopped in front of them. Seeing them so often going through teenage years was never easy and often led to you excusing yourself to your room. At least now you could control yourself...mostly. Chaeyoung, or Rosie, was right though. Where you had once been eye-level and even shorter than her, you now towered over her.

“Ah, I never thought I’d see this day,” Jisoo said dramatically, moving over and wrapping an arm around you. “I was sure he’d drop out of school or something before university.”

The girls laughed as you shrugged her off, “Don't let mom and dad hear you saying that,” you teased looking over at her. "Besides, we all know I'm the brains in the family."

“Does that make me the talented one?”

The others laughed at the display of sibling bantering, and you couldn't help but join in. At moments like this, it was easy to forget just how famous she actually was.

Wearing a slight grin of her own, Jennie Kim moved towards you, wrapping an arm around your neck and standing to the side, “Be nice, Jisoo-unnie, it’s a special day for him,” she said before leaning up to give you a kiss on the cheek. You could immediately feel your face start to redden and hoped the fading sunlight in the yard was enough to mask it. “Plus we have a special way to send you off later.”

You raised your eyebrows curiously. Jennie had always been your favorite among your sister’s friends, something you were sure they secretly knew but didn’t want to embarrass you by pointing out. The idea of a special send-off from her had already sent your mind down an optimistic path. Something Jennie seemed to pick up on as her grin grew.

“Get your mind out of the gutter! It's just a nice club downtown. Especially since you’re old enough to drink now.”

Not exactly the special gift your dirty mind had hoped for but you'd take it. Besides, there were people around the country who would kill to be in your position right now.

“Sounds perfect. This is a nice party and all but there's only so much excitement a going-away party thrown by your parents can have.”

“Don't worry, you’ll have plenty of excitement later,” Jennie winked at you, causing Jisoo to hit her playfully.

“Yah! Stop giving my baby brother the wrong idea!” Jisoo protested.

“Who said it's the wrong idea," Lisa chimed in, a mischievous look on her face, "We might find him a nice girl for the night."

"I'm not listening to this," your sister comically stuck her fingers in her ear.

A round of laughter broke out as Jisoo comically covered her ears. Undeterred, you looked around the yard before returning to the girls, "So when are you guys taking me out for this magical night?”

“Be ready by eleven. Lines aren't exactly an issue for us,” Jennie spoke up first.

You nodded, of course. Benefits of being famous and all.

“Sounds good. You’ll see us all then.”

You hesitated for a moment before leaning down to place a quick peck on Jennie's cheek. This, of course, caused teasing ‘oohs’ and ‘awws’ from the group. You walked away without looking back, but over your shoulder, you could hear Lisa talking as her gaze stared you down.

“He hasn’t even gone off on his own yet, and he’s making man moves.”

The rest of the party went as it had before your run-in with your sister and friends, which was to say boring and dull. Not that it was any fault of their own. It was hard to focus on casual conversation when your mind was already thinking ahead to going out to a club with Jennie, Chaeyoung, and Lisa. And Jisoo as well, you supposed. Eventually, your parents were seeing everyone out, and you were able to slip away to get prepared for the night. Despite not being active in the nightlife scene, you felt compelled to look your best tonight.

It turned out Jennie hadn't been lying. After picking you up, you took a taxi to some club in the heart of the nightlife district. Even with yourself looking terribly out of place, you walked right in and were guided to a table in the VIP section. It was surreal, really. And while you recognized that for many, simply a night at the club with Blackpink would be a dream, your mind couldn't help but wander back to Jennie's words and hope for more.

After a few shots and celebratory toasts, the party was well and truly underway. You could feel yourself starting to loosen up, and whatever nerves you might've had beforehand began to fade away. Time seemed to flow at its own pace, and you were a passenger to its whims.

“I still can’t believe you guys just get VIP tables like this,” you leaned over to say to Jennie, who sat to your right.

“It’s one of the perks of the job,” she replied with a smile before sipping her current drink. “Do you want another?” she pointed to the bottle; you shrugged and held your glass out.

“Jennie! I’m going to go use the bathroom, Chaeyoung is coming with me,” Jisoo shouted over to you.

Her bandmate gave an affirmative response, leaving you alone with Jennie and Lisa. Your thoughts began to wander once again, but before you could work up the courage to act on any of them, you heard a voice calling out to you.

"Do you dance?" 

It was Lisa, leaning over the couch towards Jennie and you. 

Feeling your nerves suddenly come back, you stammered, “Well uh, not too often I can’t really say—"

Jennie's laughter filled your ear, "Just come on!" 

She placed her drink down and took one of your hands while Lisa grinned and took the other. Together they guided you from your booth to an area to dance. Which, while not as crowded as the main floor, was still packed. Jennie easily found you a nook to slide into. She turned around, looking up at you as she pressed her body close to yours and began moving to the electronic beat without a moment's hesitation. Similarly, you could feel Lisa pressing against you from behind, sandwiching you between the two women.

If this was your gift, you could die a happy person.

"Take a deep breath," Jennie says soothingly, her hands rising above her head as she moves effortlessly to the music. Was is that obvious? You try to follow suit, but your body remains rigid despite your best efforts to loosen up. She turns towards you, pressing her backside against your crotch, and you feel waves of pleasure course through your veins.

Without warning, she takes your hands and places them on her hips, leaving them there as if daring you to move them. As you stand frozen in shock, wondering if this is an invitation or not, Lisa wraps her arms around you from behind. Her fingers trace intricate patterns against your skin as she moves to the music.

"Oh fuck..." you muttered, hoping the music masked your comment from their ears.

The singer continued her moves, even going as far to ratchet it up as she slid down using your body as if it were a stripper pole. As a result it also caused your hands to move from her hips to where her breasts were. Unable to help yourself your fingers flexed, feeling the mounds concealed by her tight top.  As if spurred on by your actions her ass rotated, rubbing directly into your crotch over and over again. 

“Noona...Jennie...” you tried to warn but your words were lost in the stereo music as she continued to dance.

You could feel yourself beginning to grow hard but could do nothing to stop her as she moved to the song. Every now and then her arms would wrap around my neck, pulling you down ever so closely only to release you and resume grinding against you in various ways. To add on to that you could feel Lisa's body pressed firmly against mine from behind. Whether either girl sensed or felt what was stirring they didn't let it stop them.

“Ssh, enjoy yourself,” Jennie cooed over the music. 

And you were. Very much so in fact. 

After all, who wouldn’t be in this position? Jennie Kim was rubbing her fit ass against your crotch as she danced to the music to the point where it felt like she was giving you a private lap dance. Meanwhile, Lisa was letting her hands roam over your body as if she was worshiping your form. No one in their right mind would want this to end. 

It was only when Lisa moved from around you and began to dance with Jennie in front of you that you finally felt like you were in danger of doing something embarrassing. As intoxicating as the sight was, it wasn’t worth ejaculating inside your pants in front of them. Mustering what willpower you had, you forced yourself to take a step back, whispering a brief excuse. 

“Sorry, ladies, I need to take care of something.”

Before they could turn around to question you on the matter, you made my way through the crowd and made a beeline for the restroom; oblivious to the knowing looks and devilish smiles that the two women exchanged. 

“Fucking hell,” you grunted as you stumbled into a bathroom stall.

You braced yourself against the sides, taking deep breaths as you tried to compose yourself. Which was easier said than done when your cock was painfully hard. As tempting as it was to jerk off and relieve yourself, there was no way you were doing that in a public stall. That seemed like you’d be asking for some kind of infection.

No, no. You just need to take a few minutes, regain your composure, and then you’d go out there and pick up where you left off.

“They were just teasing me. No way that was serious…” you muttered to yourself. “But still…”

What if they weren’t just teasing? What if this was your chance to make a move? If their dance moves were any indication they were feeling it just as much as you were. And it was your birthday after all. Stranger things had happened before, right? Probably. 

Thinking about your plan, of the potential of success, didn’t exactly help quell your excitement but at least you weren’t sporting an aching bulge ready to tear through your pants. You left the stall, went to the sink and splashed some water on your face. With a look in the mirror you set your determination and made your way back to the dance floor.

When you didn’t spot the girls you made your way back to the VIP area where you saw Jennie sipping on her drink and looking at her phone.

“Hey,” you called out.

“There you are,” her eyes lit up as she looked up at you. 

“Decided to take a break?”

“Something like that.”

“What happened to Lisa? The others?” you asked.

Jennie leaned back, crossing one leg over the other. The tight dress she wore rode up her thighs, giving you a delicious sight, “Oh, she had something to take care of. I think your sister and Rosie are off dancing the night away.”

You swallowed the lump in your throat, trying to remember your prior pep talk, “I guess it’s just the two of us.”

Jennie, meanwhile, wasn’t lacking confidence at all. She practically oozed it as she leaned forward, resting her elbow on one of her knees and placing her chin in her hand. She looked as though she could devour you with a single word and honestly, you would let her. 

“It seems that way,” she cooed, “I was actually thinking of getting out of here…” 

Your eyes went wide but you hoped you continued your composure otherwise, “Yeah?” 

“Yeah,” Jennie raised her hand to her mouth in what you guessed was a faux yawn, “I’m feeling exhausted. I guess I can’t party the same way I used to.”

This was it. Your chance.

“I can take you home if you want.”

A wicked grin crossed her features. 

“Jisoo always said you were well-mannered. I’ll text the girls and tell them we’re heading out.”

LATER THAT NIGHT…

Your back crashed against Jennie’s door and her lips were immediately on yours.

From the moment you had entered the cab to get back to her place it had felt like a fever dream. Her hand had teasingly run along your thigh the whole ride and at one point her lips had found their way to your neck.

Once you had arrived and stumbled into her apartment, she was all over you. No more suggestive touches with hidden meanings, no more coy flirtations. Her lips were on yours while her hands grabbed at your body. It was exhilarating and overwhelming all at once. Despite not drinking more than that initial shot, your head was spinning. This was happening. It was somewhat fortunate that you didn’t have time to overthink it at all.

Jennie’s hands gripped at your shirt, quickly undoing the buttons and pushing it over your shoulders. Next her hands moved to your belt buckle, her teeth biting at your bottom lip as she looked up at you with a sex-crazed gaze.

“I didn’t give you a gift at your party did I?” she asked.

“I-I don’t think so,” you moaned, feeling her hand slip into your pants to grip your cock.

“Then consider my pussy your graduation gift,” Jennie said, “Or a going away present. Whichever you want to call it.”

Her words made your head spin to the point all you could do was nod dumbly. Jennie had a wicked smile on her features as she reached down, pulling your pants and boxers away to expose your aching erection. An erection that you’d been dealing with practically since the club.

“I was wondering what it looked like,” Jennie cooed. “You know, Lisa and I were taking bets on just how big it was.”

“You were?” the thought caused your cock to jump in excitement.

“Mhmm.” Jennie bit her bottom lip as she reached down, her fingers curling around your shaft. “She’s going to be jealous that I got to you first you know. You’d split her in half with this.”

The combination of Jennie stroking your cock and the image of plowing into Lisa was enough to make you more than ready to receive your gift. Something Jennie must have realized as well as you heard her let out a giggle. She rose to her feet and turned, briefly giving you a view of her ass in the tight dress that hugged her fit body.

The view became even greater when she bent over, reached under her dress and slowly pulled her panties down her thighs. She looked over her shoulder, watching your face as she stepped out of them. Briefly you wondered what it’d be to get a lap dance from her. An idea to hope for in the future maybe.

“You can take these with you when you leave,” Jennie winked.

She placed the panties on top of the desk before looking back at you. She hitched up her red dress, revealing her bare ass and exposed pussy to you. If it weren’t for the fact that all the blood had already left your head and gone to your cock, you might’ve fainted on the spot.

“Fuck…”

“Come on then. Come enjoy your gift,” she said. She wiggled her ass as she invited you to close the distance in the hallway and take her.

“Do I need a condom?” you fumbled.

Jennie laughed and shook her head, her hair sticking loosely to her already sweat-covered body, “Don’t worry about that.”

She didn’t have to say it twice. The thought left your mind and you closed the distance between her and yourself. One hand took hold of your cock, lining herself up at her dripping entrance. You paused for a beat, etching the visual into your memory banks as you finally slipped inside of her. To say you had fantasized about your sister's bandmates before would be an understatement. In that sense, this was a dream come true. But even those dreams couldn't compare to the real feeling of Jennie's tight walls squeezing around your cock.

"Fuck, that's it, baby," Jennie moaned, bracing herself with one hand against the wall.

Slowly you buried inch after inch inside of the pop star until your hips were flush against Jennie's ass. As much as you wanted to savor the moment, the desire to fuck your long-time crush was far more overwhelming. Jennie was clearly ready for you to start given the way she ground her ass against you, imploring you to start thrusting immediately. You obliged her, slipping your cock out before filling her to the hilt once again and again.

"Fucking hell," you grunted.

"That's it. Fuck me, Baby" Jennie urged, moans falling from her plump lips.

As you gained a rhythm she began to meet your thrusts with her own movements. Your hands moved to her waist, squeezing gripping her tight as you fucked her. It was hard enough to make sure that there would be marks there tomorrow morning but not enough to cause any discomfort. In fact, judging from the moans of encouragement Jennie let out, she didn't seem to have any complaints.

"Harder," she gasped.

"Yes ma'am."

Every time you entered her from behind it  resulted in her perfect ass smacking against you, filling the room with the sound of skin slapping against each other. Jennie clawed against the wall as you pistoned your cock inside of her faster and faster, drawing out both of your pleasure. And it was good. Incredible even. Each thrust inside of Jennie was better than the last, far better than anything your imagination could have come up with. 

It was safe to say that the continued feeling of her pussy tightening around your cock far surpassed late nights with your own hand. The only problem was that you knew that it wouldn't last forever. That sooner rather than later you'd be emptying your balls inside of Jennie Kim. Or maybe she'd let you finish on her face.

"Fuck!" you gasped, cock twitching at the thought.

"Does it feel good, baby?" Jennie cast a glance over her shoulder. Her dark hair was sticking to her forehead, her cheeks flushed red, "You don't have to hold back for me. Let yourself go."

"Jennie-- " you warned, desperately.

All you could focus on was the feeling of Jennie's pussy, the desire to fuck her harder, and the looming inevitable release that was growing closer and closer with each thrust.

"I'm--Fuck. I'm going to--" you gasped.

You didn't have time to finish your sentence as Jennie slipped free of your grasp. Before you knew it she was on her knees in front of you, her mouth open and tongue sticking out as she stroked your cock furiously. One look at that sight and it was well and truly over. Your balls tightened, your pent up release spewing all over the pop idol's face. Your cock twitched in her grasp, ropes of your seed splattering her features. You had seen Jennie a lot over the years, but you had never witnessed her like this.

"Jesus christ..."

When it was all said and done you were exhausted and utterly spent. As your cock finally began to soften, Jennie ran a manicured finger over her face, scooping up a wad of your cum and sucking it clean off her fingers. When she looked up at you she seemed as satisfied as you felt.

"Congratulations again on graduating," Jennie said, a wicked smile on his lips. "I can't wait to see you when you come back for break."

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