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luv-gukkie · 10 months

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cherry | 𖦊 : seven

pairing: yandere! park jimin x f. reader, yandere! jung hoseok x f. reader

genre: fluff || smut || non-idol au || yandere

summary: you’re the cherry on top of everything. the little girl in front of your parents; the gooody two-shoes of your family, friends, and everyone who knows you. so when you’re staring at the two bright, red lines on the pregnancy test. you know you’re fucked, you really do. especially when there’s not only one man, but seven.

word count: +1.3k

tags/warnings: unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap it up guys), a small peek at hoseok liking praises, creampie, squirting, basically stalking/ spying, soft sex?, size difference, jimin cares for reader (too much…), living room sex, hoseok umm…knows stuff~

notes: sorry it took a bit too long :’(

tag list: @bananamochidaisy @mageprincess7 @darkuni63 @princess-sunshyn @redeyezbloodymouth @bxcndd @iloverubberduckiez-blog

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"seo-jun, nice to see you again." jimin smiles at him, leaning forward in the chair. all seo-jun does is nod at his words before looking around the cafe, a questioning look on his face. "it's to blend in; it's loud enough to cover our conversation and too many people for somebody to notice us." seo-jun gives jimin a thumbs up before opening the menu, eyes widening at the prices for food and drinks. "eat whatever you want, i'll pay." he grins at the quiet man. after jimin orders what they both want to the waiter, he finally starts to talk about you. "so, tell me how is (y/n)? is she all right? has she been," he pauses at the thought of realizing he'll find out the truth, "um, seeing anyone?" seo-jun quickly takes out an ipad from his bag, opening up that file before handing the ipad to an impatient jimin. who looks anxious and sick at the thought of seeing pictures of you with someone else. it makes him wanna throw up but at the same time, he understands that if he wants to keep you to himself, he'll have to do whatever it takes. everything is normal; no sign of you with someone else or anything. you're just living your daily routine. jimin smiles at the pictures where he can see your face clearly, especially the one where you're smiling. seo-jun eyes him in curiosity, questions bundling in his head but he won't ask. jimin was never the type to do this. and he's known jimin for quite some time. so who are you, (y/n)? he wonders. noting the fact that jimin said they were fiancés, yet their situation seemed a bit too different for it to be like that. seo-jun watches the smile falter at one picture, "his name is nolan; he's in one of the same classes as her, he's 19, lives with a roommate in an apartment on-" jimin cuts him off, "yeah, i know him. i don't think i have to wo-", then a sudden memory comes flashing to him. how nolan stared at you all throughout the amusement park. "follow him." he says with a sweet smile that doesn't match with his eyes as the waiter places down their food.

"oh hobi, it my best friend's toothbrush. she stays over sometimes. we have the best sleepovers!" you cheer. hoseok face changes in a quick second,"aww, really? that's nice. so i'm taking she likes the color blue." you nod at his words, eyes switching back to the board game and pretending to think on how to gain another victory. "her name's olivia, right?" you feel your heart stop at the mention of her name coming out of hoseok's mouth. how does he know her? you've never mentioned her at all to hoseok. your body doesn't turn to face him, small sound of agreement to his question. "yeah, did i ever tell you about her?" you ask with a sweet tone that doesn't make hoseok suspect a single thing. "yeah, a while back though." he responds, lying to you. where does he know her from? you don't notice how hoseok walks right behind you, too deep in thought that it scares you when he kisses your ear. "how about we both take the victory for tonight?"

his question goes unanswered when he kisses you and lifts you up. your legs wrap around his waist as he takes you to the couch in your living room. your mind is still on the realization that you've never told hoseok about any of your personal things, not your friends or family. so how does he know olivia? your mind finally snaps when your underwear is being tugged off you, his hands caressing your legs as they slide off. "gosh, you're so pretty." his brown eyes stare down at you with that beautiful smile that, somehow, always makes your heart flutter. he kisses you on your forehead and then lips gently, before spreading your legs apart. hoseok grunts as he views your cunt, all wet for him. hoseok kisses your clit softly, before, without warning, furiously sucking on it. you moan at the feeling. your eyes roll to the back of your head after his tongue dips into your pussy. your hand finds its way to his hair, gripping his hair into a tight fist. hoseok continues to fuck your hole with his tongue, impatient to have your sweet essence down his throat. it has your back arching when he suddenly goes at a quicker pace.

"hobi!" you moan out as you cum on his tongue. he slurps every drop, ignoring your tugs of his hair when you try to push him because of how sensitive you are. his chin is dripping wet, but all he does is kiss you while his hands push his boxers and pants down. his tongue fighting dominance with your own, until he finally wins. hoseok makes sure you feel his cock at your entrance. he rubs it along with your slit and teases your hole with his tip. he snickers when you whine at him, "please hobi!" but he doesn't listen. you've finally had enough for of his little teases. you push your hips downwards and your hand grabs his cock before lining it up with your entrance and forcing it in. the both of you moan in pleasure, "such a feisty girl." he chuckles at your movements. his hips start moving and hitting your own with a hard pace, you're for sure that you'll bruise. it's something that can't happen, not when you might see seokjin or taehyung or any of the men. "ow, hobi!" you cry out a painful moan that convinces him enough to slow down. "shit, i'm sorry." hoseok pecks your forehead, then lips before going to suck your collarbone. you immediately pull him up to kiss his lips. taking one of his hands to touch your clit while his cock pushes past your folds over and over. "fuck, you're so tight." he groans once your lips finally let him go. your saliva covers his lips, and vice versa. you're so close to releasing, hand squeezing hoseok's shoulder while the other scratches his back, leaving a trail of pink.

you're cumming when hoseok hits your g-spot repeatedly. you have such a tight grip on him, he can't stop the moans that leave his lips in a hurry. the cum on his dick only makes it easier for him to move in and out of your cunt. you whisper words of encouragement to him, sweet words of nothing, moaning right next to his ear. you suck on his neck and collarbone, leaving small spots of red surrounded by your lipstick. "gosh hobi," you pant and sob at overstimulation before continuing, "you look so handsome like this, covered with my lipstick; my marks." his eyes roll back at your dirty comment that makes his face heat. hoseok's cum floods your walls, twitching inside of you as he thrusts through his high. he connects both of your hands, not slipping out of you, before bringing you into a hug. "see, it's a win-win." he laughs when you smack his shoulder. "what are you doing over the weekend?" hoseok asks. "i'm going to visit my family. i miss them, more than usual." he coos at your statement, "aww, that's adorable. but i was, uh, kinda hoping i could take you out?" he suggests, but then shakes his head, "maybe sunday?" your mind goes back to namjoon; you were meeting him on saturday and going to visit them on sunday. "i'm gonna be with them the whole weekend, hobi! sorry." he nods at you, "it's all right."

you fall asleep no later in his arms. when it's all quiet and he's sure you're asleep, "i know you're lying to me; olivia's been staying with her family since monday, a place five hours from here. so who's been here, huh, my (y/n)?"

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vaguelyvoid · 1 year

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Needy | jhs

Pairing: Hoseok x fem reader

Genre: smut, established relationship, non-idol au

Rated: 18+

Summary: During a long day at work, all you can think about is Hoseok, but when you get home, he seems to be too engrossed in his game than he is with you, so you decide to take matters into your own hands.

Warnings: explicit language, descriptive sex, dom hoseok, sub reader, dirty talk, masturbation, thigh riding, light choking, fingering, oral (m&f receiving), overstimulation, shirt used as a mouth gag, praise, degradation, unprotected sex (don’t be like them), multiple orgasms, cum eating

Word Count: 2.3k

Sitting in your office chair, all you could think about was when the day was gonna be over. Your mind kept wandering to your boyfriend, Hoseok, who you so desperately wanted right now. You know this is NOT the time and place but all that was going through your head was the view of his face over yours, scrunched up in pleasure, a replay of last night’s escapade.

“Y/n!”

You snap your head up at your boss, looking right at you.

“You need to finish that document before you leave today” says Mr. Choi.

“Yes, I’m almost done with it.” You squeeze your thighs together under the desk and release a breath you didn’t know you were holding. Ugh, just a couple more hours and the day’s over.

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Arriving at your apartment, it was unusually quiet. The living room was empty, and Hoseok wasn’t to be seen.

You wandered into the bedroom and see Hoseok playing a shooting game on his pc, facing away from you with headphones on. He normally doesn’t play games very often but when he does, he can play for hours at a time.

“Hobi!” You exclaim as you make yourself visible to him, standing next to his chair.

He glances at your eyes quickly and smiles briefly.

“Hey babe, just give me one second- let me finish this match.” he replies. Your heart slightly drops from his flatness. You waited all day with nothing but him on your mind, but he seems to find the game more important.

“Oh ok” you say softly and walk away, Hoseok’s eyes never leaving the screen.

Sitting on the bed, you try and make yourself busy with your phone as you wait for him, but you have been scrolling on Instagram for over ten minutes when you get a little impatient.

“…Hobiii!” You whine, but all you get is a groan and a view of the back of his head as he smashes the keyboard.

You are so tired from work, and you feel really needy right now. Frustrated with his ignorance, you peel your pants off and scoot to the top of the bed, leaning against the pillows.

You know this is kind of pathetic, but he isn’t paying attention to you, and you need this right now. Trailing your fingers down your stomach, you tickle your skin and goosebumps form on your legs. Dipping your hand into your panties, your fingers slide through the slick of your folds.

Your inhale sharply as you circle your clit with two fingers and your other hand grabs your breast from under your shirt.

You look over at Hobi and he’s still engrossed in his game. A little growl escapes your mouth as you close your eyes and quicken your fingers against your heat but it’s not enough.

Your hips move in circles with your fingers and little breathless moans leave your lips. Your other hand pinching your nipple and you gasp. A little too loud because Hoseok hears it and sees the reflection of you in his screen. His head whips around at the sight of you, sprawled out on the bed, hand in your panties, mouth open and eyes screwed shut, fucking yourself on the bed.

“Hey!” He yells as he pulls the headphones off his head and your eyes snap open, shutting your legs and pulling your hand to your chest- your orgasm ripped from you.

His eyes soften at your scared expression, and he smirks to himself, “My baby couldn’t wait for me?”

He walks over to the bed and grabs your hand that was pulled to your chest, wrapping his mouth around your two digits, and swirling his tongue around them, tasting your arousal. Your stomach flips at the sight and his eyes meet yours as he moans at the taste.

“So fucking sweet.” He says and you bite your lip. “Hm... taste.” And he leans down to capture your lips with his, tongue pushing into your mouth as you taste yourself on his tongue.

He pulls away and chuckles at your blown out pupils and surprised expression.

“You could have told me you wanted to fuck, babe.” He gives you a cheeky grin and you roll your eyes.

“I didn’t wanna bother you...” You start, but he leans down and presses his lips to your neck, feathering kisses down to your collarbone.

“You should have.” he replies, and his mouth opens to swirl his tongue over your skin. Your hands immediately find their way into his hair and tug him back to your lips, hungrily kissing them.

Hoseok always knew what to do to make you putty in his hands. His hands caressed the side of your face as he kissed you and his thigh made its way in between your legs to press onto your core, rubbing the thin material of your panties against your wetness.

You grab onto his arm, needing to hold something and your hips start to grind against his thigh; sweet little moans leaving your mouth.

“It’s not enough Hobe...” you whine, and he groans into your mouth.

“Nothing’s enough for you, huh?” he questions, and you whine, shamelessly grinding into his thigh. It felt too good to stop.

“Is there a reason you’re so worked up baby?” He smirks and stares into your eyes as you try to keep yours open.

“You have no idea; I was wet all day. I couldn’t stop thinking about you” At this, he swipes his tongue over his bottom lip and presses his thigh harder against your cunt.

A high-pitched moan escapes your mouth and he brushes your hair out of your face. You looked so beautiful like this- a whimpering mess underneath him and he wasn’t even inside you yet.

You grab his face with both hands and pull him into another deep kiss, exploring his mouth and muffling your moans with his mouth which he gladly swallows.

“It’s so good Hobe.” His hand finds its way around your neck and lightly squeezes briefly.

“Then cum.” He says and it all hits you too fast. Pleasure shoots through your body and Hoseok’s name leaves your lips in little echoes. Your head hits the pillow and Hoseok dips his head down to suck on your collarbone as you come down from your high.

“I’m not even close to done with you baby.” And you smile at him, reaching down to cup his length over his joggers- already hard. He intakes a sharp breath as you palm him over the fabric. It takes everything in him to take your hand off of him, but he does.

“I wanna see how wet you are for me.” His body slides down the bed, so your crotch is right in front of his face. The large wet spot over your panties is hard to miss, even some arousal leaking down your thighs and Hoseok looks up at you with an erotic glint in his eyes.

He brings his tongue out to lick against your clothed pussy and you shudder, still sensitive from the previous orgasm. You take deep breaths to calm yourself down, the fact he can make you feel this good without taking your panties off is insane. But that thought is short-lived because Hoseok pulls the fabric to the side and buries his face into your core.

Your legs try to close around his head, but he doesn’t let that happen, holding your thighs open.

“Oh my god, Hoseok.” Your eyes roll back into your head and both of your hands grab your breasts under your shirt.

He looks up at you, mouth attached to your clit as he sucks, and the sight is so fucking hot but your eyes screw shut from the intensity of it all. His fingers circle your entrance and enter slowly.

You gasp and you plead with him, “I can’t cum again, I need you inside me.”

He detaches his mouth from you but continues brushing inside your walls with his fingers. His lips puffy and wet from your arousal, he kisses the inside of your thigh, “You can, and you will babe. I wanna see you lose yourself tonight.” An embarrassing cry leaves your mouth, and he returns his tongue to your clit, flicking at a fast pace.

Your hips buck into his face and a hand goes into his hair to hold him against you. Your orgasm rips through you but you don’t make a sound, just shaking underneath his tongue and clenching down on his fingers.

Hoseok pulls away and breathes deeply. “Nothing beats the way you look when you cum, Y/n. So fucking beautiful.” You already feel spent but if the night ends without him inside of you, you might die.

Hoseok pulls his shirt over his head and your eyes rake down his toned chest. All the years of dancing paid off with his body, every muscle slightly defined and tanned to perfection.

Despite feeling tired, you bring yourself to your knees and Hoseok kneels on the bed in front of you.

“Take me out.” He says, and you lick your lips before taking him out of his joggers. He really was perfect. His cock hard and leaking pre-cum. Your mouth instinctively drools in front of him, and you give him a kiss on the tip while looking up at him through your lashes. You give him a couple more kisses around the top of his dick while you grip the bottom.

“Stop teasing babe.” He breathes out and you chuckle.

“You’re always so impatient.” But you take him into your mouth, sucking at the tip. Hoseok groans and you moan around his length, the vibrations adding more stimulation for him.

His hands collect your hair and hold it into a makeshift ponytail. You pull away and spit on his dick, using your hand to smear the wetness all down his length before taking him in your mouth again.

“Fuck baby, you’re so good.” The praise sends butterflies to your lower stomach, and you take him deeper into your mouth. The urge to gag comes and you pull away before you can, inhaling deeply and eyes watering, mouth swollen.

You continue stroking him, cock right next to your face as you look up at him, “You like me like that?” You smile up at him and his eyes widen before pushing his tongue into his cheek.

“You sexy little thing, get up here.” He takes your chin in between his fingers to pull you up to his mouth, kissing you deeply. Your arms latch around his neck and his hands circle your waist, groping your asscheeks in between kisses.

“I need you now.” You whisper into his mouth, and he smirks, pushing you back against the pillows. He takes off his pants and boxers fully, and you take off your underwear. He grabs the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head, no bra on underneath. He wraps the shirt into a rope, “Open” he commands, and you open your mouth. He places the shirt in your mouth like a gag and you lean back against the pillows. His hand trails down your body, pinching a nipple on the way down and wrapping his hand around his dick, tugging it a few times before pushing it into you.

The stretch fills you deliciously and your moan is muffled by the shirt. Hoseok pulls out almost all the way, keeping the tip in, before filling you right back up again. Slowly, he keeps repeating this motion and his cock fits perfectly in your pussy, hitting all the right spots.

“You’re always so fucking tight, gonna make me cum already.” He continues his thrusts and your eyes water from the pleasure, trying to reach onto him with your hands. He sees this gesture and leans down close to your face, removing the shirt from your mouth and your arms wrap around his back.

“You feel so good, Hobe.” And you nip at his ear. He moans into your neck, and you run your hands through his hair.

“No one else can make you cum like I can huh?” He questions and you feel yourself getting even wetter from his words.

“Only you.” You breathe out and he captures your lips with his, increasing the speeds of his thrusts. Your hand goes down to your clit and circle your fingers around it.

Hoseok chuckles again, “You always need more... such a little slut.” He removes your hand and replaces it with his, stimulating your clit with his fingers while fucking into you relentlessly. The pressure builds in your lower stomach and high-pitched moans leave your mouth again, Hoseok’s sign that you’re about to cum.

“Cum on my cock baby.” He orders and you lose yourself in the pleasure of his body and words, shaking underneath him and clenching around him repeatedly.

“Fuck Y/n, you’re so hot.” Hoseok chases his orgasm, and you breathe deeply, letting him use you. You whimper and bring your hands behind your head, elbows against your head, the tingles of your orgasm still moving through you.

Hoseok growls and pulls out of you, tugging his tip a couple of times before he releases ropes of cum onto your stomach and between your breasts. You loved watching him cum, eyebrows furrowed, almost pained expression adorned his face, and sweat dripping from his temples.

Hoseok opens his eyes and meets yours with a lazy grin. His hand rubs one of your thighs, looking down at you with adoration in his eyes.

“I love you so fucking much, Y/n.”

“I love you too.” You smile and trail your fingers down your torso to collect a little bit of his cum and wrapping your mouth around your fingers.

“Fuck, don’t do that.” He pulls your fingers out of your mouth and you laugh.

“Why?” He smiles at you.

“Because I’m gonna have to fuck you all over again.”

A/N: This is my first drabble ever written! If you like, please heart the fic or comment, I would love to see some feedback! It will motivate me to write more if people like it! 🫶

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ibts · 8 days

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MONOCHROME

#bts #방탄소년단 #kimnamjoon #kimseokjin #minyoongi #junghoseok #parkjimin #kimtaehyung #jeonjungkook #rm #jin #suga #jhope #jimin #taehyung #jungkook #bangtan

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bts-0t-7 · 5 months

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Learning Flights | JHS

Pair: Hobi x reader

Summary: Tour life can be difficult and even the strongest relationships can be broken down when one is overwhelmed. Your attempts to voice your concerns about Hobi’s well-being were quickly shot down by the man himself.

Genre: Established relationship, angst, idol, BTS on world tour

WC: 1155

Hoseok has always been the sunshine of the group and an everlasting burning sun in your life. You have always loved his energy, optimism, and warm, infectious smile. You loved how he could always keep you on your toes and make you laugh. Not a single second with him ever turns boring.

And ARMY feels the same.

During his tours and performances, fan meets and videos, it was always a memorable experience for them to remember. It was no different for the current world tour that they are on. The tour has been a whirlwind of excitement and energy, with Hobi’s performances leaving ARMY asking for more. But behind those dazzling lights and loud cheers, you could see that something had changed in his usually vibrant demeanour.

From the packed schedules, late nights, and constant travel, you watched him struggle to keep up with appearances. You could see that the tour was starting to take a toll on him, fatigue creeping in almost after the performance finished. The underlying strain was leaving him more weary and irritable. And as usual, as his partner, you felt a deep concern for his well-being. Worried for him, you constantly try to check up on him but your attempts to voice your concerns have been mainly met with short, clipped responses or irritability.

One evening, as you sat on the tour bus, the weight of the tension between you began to feel difficult to bear. Hoseok had barely slept the night before and they had rushed over right after the performances. Everybody’s luggage was a mess as nobody had much time to pack due to the packed schedules. You knew that his patience was wearing thin as he had snapped at you for simple questions and comments.

It hurts to say, but it certainly stung.

But you didn’t let it show on your face. You knew that he was exhausted and not feeling his best. You knew that it was difficult for him and he needed to save most of his energy for his fans during the concerts. You could understand, but it hurts.

When you finally dared to ask him again, you reached out to touch his hand, “Are you okay, Hobi?”

His response was sharper than usual, edged with frustration. “Can you stop asking me if I’m okay? I’m fine, okay? Can’t you just give me some goddamn space?”

His harsh words hung in the air and you recoiled, blinking back your tears. You quickly sank back into the seat and stared out at the window, feeling the distance grow between you. You were hurt by his reaction and the swooning fans outside the bus had no idea what was happening on the bus. Not wanting to irritate him any further, you smiled at the fans. You didn’t want to disrupt the harmonious image that they have of BTS.

Slowly as the journey continues, you feel the distance between you grow. The weight of his words was pressing down on you and you weren’t sure how much longer you could bear the silence. After a while, far enough from the fans, you moved to the empty seat beside Jimin.

Giving you a sympathetic smile, Jimin opened up the blanket and offered you some space. You settled beside him as he wrapped his arms around you, giving you a sense of silent reassurance.

Just as you were about to fall asleep, Namjoon came over and sat down beside the both of you, occupying the seat that you sat on previously. He cast you a reassuring smile as he said, “I know Hoseok’s been a bit on edge recently, but it’s not your fault. He’s just tired and constant pressure can get to anyone.”

You sighed in Jimin’s hold as you nodded, trying to keep your voice steady. “I know. I just don’t want to bother him when he’s tired.”

Namjoon gave you a knowing look but nodded all the same. “Hobi will come around, don’t worry.”

The rest of the journey continued in sombre silence, the members feeling the tension on the bus and constantly sneaking glances at the both of you. Jimin’s body was like a furnace and with the cold air blasting right above the both of you, it was a nice temperature for a cuddle buddy.

As the bus reached the next hotel, you waited for Hobi to step off before passing him his luggage. He looked worn out and weary, and for a moment, you hesitated. Placing down your hand that unintentionally reached out to him, you turned your back to him, deciding to retire in Jimin’s room today. The both of you were exhausted and having a conversation on what had happened now would not turn out nice. You hoped that Hoseok would come to you when he had some time to properly rest up and unwind.

Settling down for the night, Jimin was ordering some food from the staff who were going down to the convenience stores. A knock on the door startled you, and when you opened it, you were surprised to find Hoseok standing there with red-rimmed, puffy eyes. “I’m sorry!” He swung into you, letting his full body weight onto your unsuspecting arms.

Jimin was standing at the television console, looking like a deer in headlights as he observed the situation between the both of you.

“I’m sorry! I know you meant well, I didn’t mean to snap at you like that.” Hobi sniffled. “Namjoon told me you were upset.”

He buried his face in your neck, sighing deeply. “I’m sorry I made you cry. I truly appreciate what you do for me, I really do! But… It’s just that sometimes when I get overwhelmed, I don’t always handle it well.”

You welcomed him into the room as you closed the door, giving Jimin a piece of dignity for his half-clothed body. Pulling Hobi into a comforting hug, you stroke his hair soothingly. “We all have our moments and I’ll always be here for you no matter what, okay? But it’s not healthy to bear everything yourself. That’s what I’m here for. Promise to tell me if anything is bothering you?”

Hobi nodded his head vigorously, arms coming around your waist to wrap you even closer. “I promise, promise. I love you.”

You smiled, rocking the both of you from side to side as his cries turned to sniffles.

You knew that the challenges of tour life can put a strain even on the strongest of relationships but you were certain that your love and willingness to communicate with each other will make it all worth it.

“I love you too, Hobi.”

You almost forgot Jimin was there until he made a gagging sound. “How long are you guys going to be at it? It’s making me feel painfully single.”

You chuckled.

“Please leave my room now that the both of you have reconciled. God, the tension was unbearable!”

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allydrws20 · 2 months

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jitb hope edition toy! 🐿️🎁

#bts #방탄소년단 #btsfanart #jhope #제이홉 #jhopefanart #junghoseok #정호석 #jackinthebox #happybirthdayjhope #happyjhopeday #asalwayswithjhope #jhopeborntobeonstage #procreate

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mee-place · 7 months

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the beauty-

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seoul-italybts · 26 days

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[✎ TESTO ♫ ITA] Hope on the Street Vol.1 - J-Hope⠸ ❛ I wonder... ❜⠸ 29.03.2024

[✎ TESTO ♫ ITA]

J-HOPE 📀 Hope On The Street Vol.1

💜 ❛ I wonder... (with JungKook of BTS) ❜ 💭

～ Chissà...～

__ 29. 03. 24 | Twitter __

SCRITTA DA: j-hope, Pdogg, Melanie Fontana, Michel "Lindgren" Schulz

PRODOTTA DA: Pdogg

youtube

Tutto di noi mi incuriosisce

Ditemi, cosa facciamo

Mi chiedo come diventeremo

E anche come sarà

Come stiamo vivendo le nostre vite

Le cose rimarranno uguali,

A dispetto dei tempi così crudeli?

E scioccamente fantastico

(Tutto di noi mi incuriosisce)

Anche quando raggiungeremo il tramonto, al colmo delle nostre vite

Affrontiamolo senza troppe angosce, abbiamo pur sempre l'amore

Non ci sono risposte prestabilite

È con passione e sicurezza che ammetterò ciò che non so

Ma l'importante sarà l'aver vissuto con ardore

Rasentando la perfezione, voi ed io

Perché i nostri colori ora sono vividi

Quindi fantastico, e desidero

E mi chiedo, chiedo, chiedo, chiedo dove siamo direttə

(Dove siamo direttə)

Perché voglio, voglio, voglio, voglio tenervi al mio fianco

(Tenervi al mio fianco)

Le incognite sono centinaia di milioni, ma ho bisogno di sapere

(Bisogno di sapere)

Perché potremmo tenere questa fiamma viva per tutta la vita

Questo amore

Ora

È tutto ciò che abbiamo

Tutto ciò di cui abbiamo bisogno

Siamo felici

Così come siamo

Quindi perché non cavalcare

L'onda di quest'emozione?

Ora, semplicemente, balliamo

Ma non smettete mai

Di guardare avanti

Semplicemente godiamocelo

Questo amore

Possiamo continuare ad innamorarci per sempre

#Seoul_ItalyBTS #TradITA #ITA #Traduzione #Testo #BTS #방탄소년단 #J-Hope #JungHoseok #제이홉 #HOPE_ON_THE_STREET_VOL_1 #IWonder #JungKook #정국 #290324

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vvh0adie · 2 years

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I can’t breath💀 This may be my last post😭

This show was a fever dream, especially at night

#jhope #jung hoseok #hobi #hoseok #bts #bangtan #junghoseok #방타소년단 #정호석 #jhs #bangtan seonyeondan #tannies #bts jhope #bangtan boys #hoseok icons #jhope icons #hobi icons #the kind

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anakgmelo · 1 year

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💚HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAY!!💚

#bts #bangtan boys #happybirthday #bangtan seonyeondan #birthday #bts hobi #bts j hope #bts icons #bts hoseok #hoseok #junghoseok #Jack #jay #happyhobiday #180294 #180223 #brown #grey #black

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shakilhjp · 7 days

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#seo #seoul #seokjin #kimseokjin #junghoseok #hoseok #converseoriginal #seoinguk #seoultravel #seokmin #seoulcafe #seotips #seouleats #seonhokim #seotools #seoyoungho #seongwu #seowoobin #shakilhjp

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samararose21 · 9 months

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After seeing that post-LGO OT7 VCR during Yoongi's concert...

Me: Going to where Jin and Hobi are, telling the SK government... GIVE THEM BACK!! IMMEDIATE!! I NEED OUR OT7 BACK TOGETHER! LIKE YESTERDAY!

#BTS #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #Minyoongi #junghoseok #parkjimin #kim taehyung #jeon jungkook #agust d #dday tour #dday the final #suga #funny #bts army #serioiusly though give them back #my heart cant take it anymore

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namsoek · 1 year

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jung hoseok

#uuughhdhjdjsjsjskksk #paris fashion week #junghoseok

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ibts · 5 months

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MY SEVEN 💜🫶

#bts #방탄소년단 #rm #jin #suga #jhope #jimin #v #jungkook #kimnamjoon #kimseokjin #minyoongi #parkjimin #kimtaehyung #jeonjungkook #junghoseok

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bts-0t-7 · 9 months

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Dance of Fate

Pair: Hoseok x F Reader

Summary: You find joy and love in the presence of Jung Hoseok. Through the language of dance and the shared moments of laughter, the both of you discovered a connection that sets your hearts ablaze, creating a dance of emotions.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 600

The music reverberated throughout the studio, air charged with energy and anticipations. You stood at the very edge, watching Hoseok pound through the moves like water, a testament to the power of expression through dance. Hoseok is the embodiment of passion and grace.

As the music swelled, his eyes met yours and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He beckoned you to the middle, hand outreached - a silent invitation you couldn’t bring yourself to resist. With a leap of faith, you joined him on the dance floor and the world faded around the both of you.

Together, you moved in perfect synchrony, bodies swaying and twirling in harmony. It was a language on its own - a conversation transcending words and conveying emotions that could never be captured. With every movement, you discover a new part of Hoseok’s vibrant personality and he, in turn, uncovered the deeper depths of your soul.

Laughter filled the room as you stumbled and spun, hearts beating in time with the rhythm. Hoseok’s contagious energy filled you full, lifting your spirits higher and higher. Every step was a dance of exhilarating joy and freedom, a moment of pure bliss in each other’s arms - away from the racket of the world.

As the music came to a slow, you found yourself caught in a tender embrace. Hoseok’s warmth radiated through his gentle touches, seeping into your very being. His eyes held an affectionate gaze, never leaving your face. As you looked at it, reflected the volume of his emotions.

“I love dancing with you.” He whispered, voice filled with sincerity. “I never have to talk and you always understand.”

A smile graced your lips as you replied. “And I too. It’s as if our hearts speak a language of their own, Hobi.”

Hoseok’s laughter enveloped the room with a new burst of energy, a melodic sound that made your heart clench. His arms tightened around you, pulling your closer as if he never wanted to let go.

In that shared moment of intimacy, you felt a connection deeper than words, transcending through the boundaries of the dance floor. It was a connection that ignited your souls - a spark that set your hearts ablaze.

As the music shifted and a new rhythm takes hold, you found yourself moving to a slower, more sensual beat. This dance became an expression of desire and belonging, bodies entwined in a delicate balance of passion and restraint.

Lost in the rhythm, you discovered a shared language of your hearts, letting them speak volumes of emotions without uttering a single word. Every movement, every touch, every beat, sets your hearts ablaze - conveying your emotions of love and desire.

As the dance came to an end, you stood there, breathless but at peace. Hoseok’s hands found themselves in your hair as he cupped the back of your head and pulled you into a delicate but passionate kiss. His eyes never wavered from yours - a moment forever engraved in your memories.

In that embrace, you realised that the dance was not just about the movements or steps. It was a celebration of love - your love. It was a testament to the power of connection and the beauty of finding solace in each other’s arms.

As the music faded into the background, you remained locked in each other’s embrace, the exhilaration of your dance pumping through your bloodstream. You realised then that you have discovered a love that transcends all and that the dance of fate will lead you further down the never-ending movements, forever entwining the soundless music in your souls.

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