but your eyes are nice


I have no idea how to title this.

Eye glimmer, or the eye reflection is surprisingly important part on conveying emotion and creating immersive environment in a piece.

Or let’s be real, the entirety of the eye is very important in that, but i felt lazy so i rely on the fact people know how eyes and expressions work together (send all angry PMs to this blog if incorrect). I’m gonna go over few things that might give you the extra bling your eyes needs to look all nice stuff.

Coloring the eye itself has no real effect on the reflection. As long as you keep the effort and style consistent.

On eye and shimmer color though: Eyewhites are rarely fully white, consisting instead of yellow and red tints. Blue works too if need be. To really bring out the shimmer, keep the eyewhite in a lower tone and go all out with the shimmerlight to add contrast between them.

The basic reflection can be pretty much any shape you want, as long as it does it’s job of bringing the eye alive. Basic shimmer helps guiding the viewer, and helps showing just where exactly where the character is looking at. 

Hence why, even if the iris is directed to corrected direction, putting the shimmer in wrong or into opposite sides (they should almost always be identical) looks very weird and potentially hilarious.

So experiment with the shape to find what you like most. Come up with something your own! Whatever makes it easy to you. try out gradient shimmer too, i forgot it here.

ALSO: Sometimes, giving eye no reflection works to your advance too. A character who’s had all life drained out of them, or simply in need of serious nap could have no lights at all reflection on their eyes, to make it seem like they have lost that spark in heir eyes. Works well with sinister and ominous settings too.

Shimmers also help with conveying emotions and are good to keep in mind when making expressions.

Highly emotional character could have more shimmers. As one gets very sad or otherwise teary, their eyes become more reflective thanks to it and catch more light. Try adding bright points of light to a grieving or overjoyed characters and see how much more expression it brings in.

Eyes with more lights and shimmers is often also considered more innocent, “bright-eyed”.  Which, while not an emotion is a helpful view to remember in character design.  Having a child character with virtually no eye light feels very ominous and conveys something isn’t right.

To go into opposite direction, drawing very intense eyes is a favorite of mine.

Character’s stare can be hardened by reducing the amount of glimmer and moving it to more center of the pupil. Small, near-center light gives great boost to a character meant to be portrayed in a dangerous or otherwise threatening/wild light. “… crazy shine in their eyes.” Usually references to this kind.

Unlike a more emotional and innocent character, the eyes of more hard individual can be like this pinpointed to a single target.

Need to note the eye on bottom right: My personal and favorite technique. A character that’s meant to be portrayed as enraged or furious, i like adding a tad of red to their eye glimmer, it brings the point of anger across very well imo.

This can be taken to further levels even: differed colors could be linked to convey certain emotions. Pure red tint go give the air of rage while pink or purple glow could convey romantic feelings. Not realistic but looks nice.

What also needs to be remembered in the glimmer is the source of it; environment.

Making the eye glimmer reflect the environment around they eye helps with immersion. If the light coming in is colored, give the glimmer color instead of being pure white. Remember that the glimmer follows the light source. Some glimmers may also take the form of a reflecting surface near the eye, such as windows or weapons.


8 reasons why we love Regina Mills (insp)

happy birthday @freifraufischer​!


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2017 goals

- be kinder to people around you
- compliment others, it could change their day and mood completely
- think more. take some time just to contemplate things, without any distractions
- discover new music and artists!
- take care of yourself more. it’s okay, you’re not wasting any time, this is more important
- read more books
- write more stories
- watch more movies and shows
- don’t waste so much time on your phone
- learn a new skill (maybe a language?)
- go to a new place, like a coffee shop or park or old building or museum
- close your eyes and just breathe
- message more people on tumblr, everybody is so nice here!!
- be a little bit more aware of the consequences of your actions
- plan your day ahead to see what you have to do and what you’ve already accomplished
- take more pictures
- write your goals for school/college down to motivate yourself
- try and maybe just a little happier than last year

I Hate You : Jack Maynard Smut

(basically jack and y/n hate each other but cant seem to keep their hands off each other)

i may do a part 2 to this so if you’d like me to just ask/request :)

“Move.” Jack nudged you as he walked by to get to the fridge. 

 "Wow, some manners would be nice.“ You shot back, rolling your eyes at him. 

“I’ll use manners when i’m talking to people I actually give a shit about.” Jack replied, moving back to sit on Caspar’s sofa. 

“Can’t you two just be nice to each other for 5 minutes?“ Joe groaned, sick of yours and Jack’s bickering. 

It wasn’t a surprise that you and Jack were like this, you have never liked each other. Since Joe introduced you - his cousin - to all of his friends last year, Jack has always been so annoying and pathetic towards you. No one really knew why, you both just never really clicked. However, the rest of the guys love you. You and Conor were super close but it was complicated as he’s Jacks brother and you tried to avoid Jack as much as possible.

"It’s not my fault he’s so immature.” You told your older cousin.

 “You’re both as bad as each other, to be fair.“ Conor laughed. 

 "Please,” Jack scoffed. “I don’t understand why I have to put up with her all the time." 

 “Because she’s our friend!” Conor defended you. 

“And she’s my cousin.“ Joe laughed. 

“I wish she wasn’t.” Jack took a sip of his water. 

“You do realise i’m right here?“ You asked Jack. "Grow up." 

 "Me grow up?!” Jack raised his eyebrows. 

 "Come on you two!“ Caspar laughed. 

You gave Jack the evils before going back to your laptop, scrolling through facebook. 

“So what are we doing?” Joe asked. “Ice skating?”

 "Yeah, buddy, how excited are you?“ Caspar exclaimed as he put his arm round Joe. 

"Get off me!” Joe pushed him away. “Well when are we going?" 

“Now, I think. The car’s here.” Josh told everyone, getting up from his chair. 

“So am I getting a car in 20 minutes yeah?“ Jack asked Josh. 

 "Yeah, you and Y/N are getting that one.” Josh replied. 

 "Why me?“ You groaned. 

“Because you two are being annoying today and need to sort your shit out.” Josh told us.  

“Josh, don’t be a dick head.“ Jack warned, eyeing Josh. 

 "I’m not. You two talk. This car is full.” Josh told us, everyone leaving.

 Everyone said their goodbye’s and eventually it was just you and Jack in Caspar’s apartment. Jack was in the same spot on Caspar’s sofa and you were still stood up, on your laptop, which was on the work top. 

 "You don’t always need to be a prick, you know.“ You spoke up, causing Jack to turn his head in your direction. He raised his eyebrows at you.

 "Yes, I do.” He replied before turning back to the TV. 

“Why?“ You asked, walking towards him slowly. 

“Because I hate you.” Jack replied, standing up quickly and walking past you. He placed his bottle of water on the side before slipping out his phone and leaning against the side. 

“I hate you too.“ You scoff, going back to your laptop. 

 Even though you really disliked Jack, you didn’t hate him. You hoped he didn’t hate you either. He’s just very annoying and has always been annoying. If he hadn’t held some sort of grudge against you since day one then you would probably get on really well. 

 You suddenly had a really good idea as you spotted Jack’s water bottle that didn’t have a lid on. Slowly wondering over, Jack’s eyes stayed on his phone, you went right next to him. As you leaned towards him to go for the water bottle, he spoke. 

 "What are you doing?” He snapped. 

“Uhh… Just getting…“ You started, leaning over and knocking the bottle towards Jack. The water went all over his white t-shirt that he was wearing and he immediately jumped away. 

 "What the fuck are you doing?!” He shouted. 

 "Oops, my hand slipped.“ You shrugged, a small smile on your lips.

 "You’re such a fucking bitch!” He groaned, trying to pull the back of his t shirt round so he can see the wet patch. 

“I wouldn’t wear that out if I were you.“ You giggled, watching Jack. His blue eyes were now narrow and angry, giving you the evils. 

“Fuck off.” He muttered, storming off into Caspar’s bedroom. Within a few seconds, he came back and walked to the corner of the living room where Caspar’s clothes were hanging up to dry.

 Jack picked up one of Caspar’s black t shirts, feeling it to see if it was fully dry. You guessed it was as Jack then took you by surprise and pulled his wet t shirt up and off. You immediately lost your breath as you saw Jack’s body. As you saw his glistening skin, you could feel yourself go bright red and tried your hardest not to look. It didn’t really work though as Jack caught your eye. 

“Stop checking me out.“ He teased with a grin. 

 "I-i’m not.” You quickly replied.

 You looked down at your laptop, trying to avoid the conversation. But you could see him in the corner of your eye as he just wasn’t putting on Caspar’s t shirt. Suddenly he started walking over to you. You gulped nervously, not trusting yourself. Jack went behind you, getting closer and closer. You felt yourself getting hotter as he placed his bare chest against your back. Why was he doing this? You hated Jack, why is he messing with you this way? You felt his crotch against your bum and his hand on your hip. He placed the t shirt down on the work top before moving all your hair to one side. 

 "Like what you see?“ Jack whispered in your ear. His hot breath sent goosebumps all over your body and you suddenly lost your voice. You turned around so your facing him, meeting with his grinning face. 

 "W- what are you doing?” You stuttered, not knowing where to put your hands as Jack kept getting closer and closer. His hands went to the work top either side of you, blocking you in. His body was now pressed against your own as he was getting closer again. As his face was just inches from yours, he muttered something. 

 "I really fucking hate you.“ 

 "I hate you too.” You mumbled back as his lips brushed against yours. You didn’t like him - you really didn’t - but the hatred had created this tension between you and he was standing there with no shirt on, his blond hair was messy but looked perfect, his bright blue eyes were dark and narrow and his lips were almost on yours. You couldn’t help yourself. 

As soon as his lips were pressed against yours, your hands snaked up his body and round his neck. He kisses you desperately, as if his life depended on it. As if he needed you more than anything. His lips were soft and felt good against yours and when he bit down gently on your bottom lip you couldn’t help but let out a moan. 

 "Jack.“ You gasped as his lips went to your neck, sucking the skin and leaving wet marks. 

“Up.” He told you. Within seconds you were up on the work top and he was kissing the life out of you. He moved himself so he was in between your legs and his arms were around your waist. His tongue entered your mouth and your hands went to his hair, running your fingers up and down the back of his head. You were immediately snapped back to reality when Jack’s phone started to ring. He let you go within seconds and fished his phone from his back pocket. 

 "H-hello?“ Jack breathed out, clearly short for breath. You were exactly the same, out of breath. It took you a few seconds to actually realise what had just happened. Jack had kissed you. And you really liked it. The loss of contact from him made you realise how intimate you had been.

 "Now?” Jack spoke into the phone as he reached for the t shirt that was on the side. “OK, see you soon.” Jack slipped the t shirt on after hanging up the phone. 

“Uber’s here.“ Jack muttered to you, not even looking in your direction. You both grabbed your things and made your way down to the car in silence.


“Hey guys.” Caspar greeted you both as you and Jack met them by the ice rink. 

 "Hey buddy.“ Jack spoke to him. You were angry, to say the least. Why would Jack kiss you like that then not talk to you? So, what happens now… You’re just going to go back to hating each other. 

 "You guys have fun?” Caspar asked Jack.  

“Its never fun with her.“ Ouch. As Jack’s words left his mouth he answered your question. Yes, back to hating each other it is. 

“You alright, babe?” Conor asked you as you all picked up your skates. 

“Yeah.“ You sighed but Conor realised you weren’t. 

 "Y/N.” Conor warned, giving you a look. 

“Don’t worry, i’ll tell you later.“ You brushed him off, sitting down as you pulled on your skates. Your thoughts were clouding up your mind you didn’t even realise how long it was taking you to put your ice skates on. 

“Y/N?” Conor nudged you. 

“I can’t get them on.“ You groaned. The situation was stressing you out. 

“Would you like some help?” A male voice spoke up. You looked up to where the voice was coming from. It was a man, who worked on the ice rink, who was rather good looking. 

“Oh- Uh, yeah please.“ You smiled at him. He bent down to his knees and did up your skates. You stared at him the whole time, his dark hair was perfectly styled and his hazel eyes looked up at you when he had finished. 

“Thanks.” You spoke. He responded with a smile and held his hand out to you. At first you didn’t realise what he was doing but soon caught on and placed your hand on his. He pulled you up and flashed you a grin. It was good timing as the bell went off, signalling that it was ready for everyone to go on the ice. You thanked the man one last time before turning back to the boys. The first person who caught your eye was of course Jack, who was stood in between Joe and Josh, with the dirtiest look on his face. When your eyes met his, he began to shake his head. You shot him a questioning look but he just looked away. 

 All of you finally got onto the ice and you immediately grabbed onto the edge. So did most of the boys. Joe and Jack were quite good though as they skated off past you. You, Josh, Caspar, Mikey, Oli and Conor were all holding onto the edge for a little while until they all started getting more confident and skated by themselves. You were still holding on, moving your skates slowly on the ice but still slipping every now and then. You were no where near confident enough to let go. 

“Here.“ The same voice from earlier said as the man reach for your hand. 

"Second time you have helped me today.” You laughed as him help your hand tightly, going around the ice. 

 "You’re good at this, why are you holding onto the side?“ He laughed, running his gloved hand through his hair. 

“I don’t know, i’m just scared of falling over.” You replied. All of the guys were skating confidently round the rink, although Mikey and Oli kept falling over due to the others pushing them. 

 "I have to go.“ The man spoke after skating with you for a few minutes. Of course, he had to do his job. 

 "Well thanks, again.” You laughed. He winked at you before skating off. You decided to skate in the middle of the ice for a bit even though your heart was beating like crazy - nervous of falling over. Conor and Josh were just a little bit ahead of you so you caught up with them. You went in-between them, grabbing onto their hands. 

 "Well there she is!“ Josh laughed as he saw you. 

 "Whos that guy?” Conor asked as you all skated together, hand in hand. 

What guy?“ You asked. 

“That guy you were just with.” Conor replied. 

 "Oh, i don’t know, he just helped me.“ You shrugged.

The three of you skated together for a while until Josh tripped and pulled you both over with him. You were not happy with him but couldn’t help but laugh. You decided to skate by yourself for a little while to get your balance right. Until you felt someone behind you, nudging you out of the way. You reacted quickly by grabbing onto their arm so you don’t fall. You were met with two bright blue eyes that you loved to hate. As you gripped onto him, you were still unsteady so Jack grabbed onto your waist, helping you gain your balance.

"Why did you do that?” You asked, looking into his eyes as he grinned. 

“Funny.” He shrugged. 

 "I hate you.“ You groaned, getting out of his grip and skating off. 

"Where’s your boyfriend?” He asked as he skated beside you. 

“What are you talking about?“ You snapped. 

 "That guy.” Jack replied. 

“He was helping me, Jack, grow up.“ 

 "Whatever, babe.” He teased as he grabbed your hand, which took you by surprise. 

 "What are you doing? Get off!“ You pulled away but he didn’t let you go. You both lost your balance on the ice and Jack pulled you down with him as he fell. It was so embarrassing as you fell right onto the ice next to Jack, making your clothes soaking wet. "For fuck sake Jack!” You whined. 

Getting up, you were so angry with Jack. Why does he always wind you up? Its like its his mission to annoy you. 

 "Sorry, babe.“ Jack laughed as he got up. ”

Fuck off!“ You snapped before going over to tell the boys you were leaving. 


 You had finished your shower - at Joe’s, where you were staying - to realise everyone had come back here.

They were all so rowdy you could hear them a mile away. As you got out, you realised that your clean clothes were in the washing pile that was in the wash room. Everyone was downstairs by the sound of it, so with your towel wrapped around your wet body and tip toed out of Joe’s spare bedroom go the wash room. 

“Y/N.” Jack’s voice made you stop dead in your tracks. You turned to see Jack at the top of the stairs, in the same black t shirt he was wearing earlier. His hair was messy but look good as always and he held a tight expression on his face as he looked you up and down. 

 "I- i’m just getting some clothes.“ You told him as you sped walked to the wash room and picked up some joggers and a t shirt. When you walked back out onto the landing, you were thankful to see that Jack wasn’t there. However, when you went back into your room, Jack was stood there waiting for you. 

“What do you want, Jack? I’m trying to get dressed.” You sighed, placing your clothes down on the bed. 

“Are you still angry at me?“ Jack asked. 

 "I’m always angry at you.” You sighed. Jack ran his fingers through his hair and also sighed. 

“I need to get dressed.“ You told him again. 

 "So get dressed.” He shrugged. You rolled your eyes at him. 

 Thinking about it for moment, you realised you could get him back for teasing you earlier. Walking over to the chest of drawers that had your underwear in, you faced away from Jack. Taking a deep breath, you dropped your towel to the floor. 

 You quickly opened the drawer and grabbed some underwear. Before you could even put them on, Jack  pushed you up against the drawers forcefully - not too hard though. 

“Don’t fucking tease me.” Jack groaned in your ear before turning you around and crashing his lips onto yours. Your naked body was pressed against him as he kissed you harshly. Your hands were around his neck, fingers touching the bottom of his hair. 

“Clothes. Off.“ You muttered in between kisses. Jack broke away from you quickly as he pulled off his - Caspar’s - t shirt. As he went back to kissing you, you ran your hands down his chest and along his toned stomach - the contact causing him to moan against your lips which was quite possibly the hottest thing ever. 

 Jack pushed you back so you were laying down on the bed. This was the first time he properly saw your naked body. His eyes scanned you up and down as his tongue poked out of his mouth and swiped his bottom lip. 

 "You’re so fucking sexy.” He said as he leaned down, kissing your neck, your collar bones, your chest, your stomach, your thighs. 

 "J-Jack.“ You moaned out as he kissed closer and closer up your thighs. 

“Mmh.” Jack hummed in response. Before Jack could do anymore, you leaned forward and undid his belt - hoping he’d get the message. Within seconds Jack’s trousers and boxers were both off. 

Your mouth watered when you saw the size of him. You’d always thought he was big - but not that big. You were a little worried about how that would even fit inside of you. 

“Please, Jack.“ You moaned, pulling him down to by the back of his neck. 

"What do you want, baby?” Jack breathed out, grinning at you. 

 "I want you to fuck me.“ You surprised yourself as the words left your mouth, but you couldn’t help it. You needed him right now. 

 "Do you have a condom?” He asked, kissing you again. 

 "On. The. Pill.“ You told him in between kisses. 

 After kissing for a minute, Jack’s hand went to his member as he pumped himself a few times before rubbing his tip up and down your core.

 "Fuck.” You moaned into his neck before sucking and kissing his soft skin. Jack finally eased into you. Your arms went around his neck as you held yourself close to him whilst he thrusted in and out of you. 

 "I’ve waited for this for so long.“ Jack mumbled between thrusts. 

 Your moans and groans echoed throughout the bedroom and the fact that this wasn’t even your bed turned you on even more. One of Jacks hands went to your clit, rubbing it to add more pleasure. 

As you looked up at him, you noticed beads of sweat starting to form on his skin and his dirty blond hair sticking to his forehead. 

 Both your hands went to his cheeks as you looked into his eyes. His breathing was in sync with his thrusts and he stared down at you with eyes full of lust. 

 "I hate you.” You reminded him as he rocked in and out of you. 

 "I hate you more.“ Jack replied, pressing a sweet kiss against your lips which made your stomach do flips. You could feel yourself getting close as your stomach felt tight. Your legs started to shake and your toes curled. 

 "Faster, Jack. I’m close.” You muttered as he kissed you again. 

“Me too, baby.” He breathed out. 

 The way he called you ‘baby’ whilst fucking you like this made your heart melt. Jack picked up pace and the bed began to rock. 

 You moaned out loud as you came around Jack, digging your nails into the top of his back. It didn’t take Jack long to finish either, releasing inside of you. As Jack pulled out of you, he kissed you again. 

 "Think I need another shower.“ You laughed. 

 "I’d be happy to join.” Jack smiled. 

 "Nope.“ You shook your head at him as he rolled off of you. 

 "Why?” He raised his eyebrows, still trying to catch his breath. 

 “I still hate you, remember.“ You reminded him, getting up off the bed. 

“Wow, Y/N, I never thought you’d fuck and chuck me.” Jack laughed as you walked into the bathroom once again. 

They see you in lingerie for the first time (S.Coups, The8, Wonwoo, Mingyu, Jun)

wow these are getting steamy

Seungcheol is going to be absolutely shameless while checking you out, like he’ll scan your body very carefully and one of his eyebrows will end up rising, and with a smirk tugging at his lips he’d finally look straight into your eyes. “Well, Y/N, that’s… definitely a nice surprise.” He wouldn’t have expected to see you in lingerie despite the two of you talking about it some time earlier, but boy, does he love the sight. He’ll beckon you to go closer to him, and when you’re in his reach, his hands would be all over you and he’d be pulling you even closer, and with his lips pressing to the skin of your chest, he’d mumble, “You look irresistible,” and as one might guess, he’d be very excited to have some fun with you.

Originally posted by imbangnzelo

Minghao would initially be a bit surprised, but when you give him a playful smirk and sway your hips a little, he’s gone. “Come here, baby,” would be the only words he’s able to say in that moment, and naturally, you’d do just that. The closer you get, the more Minghao lets his eyes wander on your body, and takes in every little detail of the lingerie and how good it looks on you. By the end, Minghao would be grinning and standing up, pulling you flush against himself. “It should be illegal to look that good.” You nibble on his lower lip while sliding your hand down his stomach, and it’s so obvious he’s impatient to get out of his pants.

Originally posted by jjeonghoshi

Wonwoo, like the others, would love the sight, and would’ve probably brought up the idea himself. Upon the very first sight, he’d give you a lopsided grin and beckon you to come just a bit closer to him. When you’re close enough, he chuckles. “That’s good. Now, baby…” His voice would be so low that it makes you feel all kinds of things, much like the intense stare he’s giving you. “…could you dance for me a little?” You know exactly what he means, so you put on a show as you do just that, and eventually you end up giving him the lap dance of his life, which ends with him pulling you into a passionate kiss while his hands slide under the sheer material of the lingerie. “Do you have any idea how hot you are?”

Originally posted by jeonwuu

Mingyu would be awestruck and give you the toothiest grin possible, and probably ask, “How did you know I wanted to see you wear that?” At which you playfully roll your eyes, because chances are he’s actually said he was interested in seeing you wear that piece of lingerie at an earlier point in time. All in all he’d be very excited and not shy in the least to tell you just how good you look, and he’d also let you feel how good he thinks you look, in one way or another. Like Jun, he’d also insist on you keeping it on, although chances are he’s going to fiddle with it so that certain areas are more available.

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Jun would’ve bought you the piece of lingerie some time earlier, and probably suggested it earlier that day that you’d wear it. And when you do, he’d be grinning from ear to ear while his eyes practically eat you. “It looks just as good on you as I imagined.” You’d grin at his words and take a seat on his lap while he sits on the couch, and with his hands on your waist, playing with the material of the lingerie, you ask him if he wants to have sex while you wear it. Jun’s Adam’s apple would bob a little, and he’d instinctively push you down on him a little. “Please don’t take it off.”

Originally posted by urentirelybonkersx

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Nobody’s 100% Straight

#3 - “I fucked a girl in college… What, I never told you that?” 
- tfw x reader, requested by @iwillprobablybechangingthislater for my two year drabbles

You were sat in some dark bar, nursing a beer with Dean, Cas, and Sam, the brothers’ eyes tracking every nice ass that walked by.

“Anyone catching your eye, gentlemen?” you asked, an eyebrow raised.

“Nobody as good as you,” Dean drawled with a wink, and you rolled your eyes, nodding towards a girl at the bar.

“Not even her?”

Their eyes followed where you were looking, landing on - frankly - the most beautiful woman you’d ever laid eyes on. Just the right amount of curves, her low slung jeans hugging her tight ass, long hair effortlessly flowing across her shoulders.

Wow,” Castiel breathed, and you grinned, the usually unflappable angel instantly infatuated with this girl.

“You thinking of dipping your toe in the other pond, Y/N?” Sam asked you, surprised. “I thought you were strictly into dick.”

You laughed, shaking your head.

“I fucked a girl in college,” you reminded them, taking another swig from your bottle.

You put your beer back on the table, noting the stunned looks on the three of their faces.

“What, I never told you that?” you asked, and Dean shook his head.

“I think we’d remember you telling us something like that, sweetheart,” he told you, his voice even lower than usual.

You smiled to yourself, looking down at your bottle and picking at the label.

“Nobody’s 100% straight,” you reasoned, and Cas nodded before Sam spoke up.

“You gonna tell us anymore about that experience?”

“Don’t spare any details,” Dean added, and you grinned, loving that a simple admission could rile them up this much.

“Well,” you started, leaning your elbows on the table. “It was awesome.”

anonymous asked:

bts reacts to getting a handjob...? x

Jungkook: A small, sharp breath escaped his lips as you gripped the base of his leaking cock. Slowly pumping him, he’d whine and whimper constantly for you to speed up
He liked when you denied his orgasms and put them off for as long as possible. He’d moan as you unexpectedly picked up the pace, a sharp intake followed by a louder moan as his eyes fall shut
He’s curse under his breath begging you to let him cum

Originally posted by jimin-nim

Jimin: His cock would twitch in anticipation as you lightly blew over his tip, his member dripping with arousal.
He’d compliment and praise you, calling you little pet names like ‘princess’ and ‘babygirl’
He liked watching your movements through lidded eyes, seeing your hand wrapped so nicely around him. He’d be a loud moaner, moaning as you picked up the pace and whine when you teased him
He loved his other body parts being played with especially his nipples, pinching them and pumping him fast gets him moaning like a porn star

Originally posted by brianna6800

Taehyung: He liked handjobs but preferred blowjobs although when he was needy, he wouldn’t mind at all. His eyes filled with nothing but lust, wanting your touch where he needed it the most.
He'd whimper and buck his hips desperately into your hand, searching for more friction when you teased him. He’d throw his head back moaning in pure ecstasy when you sped up your movements, sucking and licking his balls and tensed highs. He’d be lost in pleasure, groaning as his eyes squeezed shut
He'd pant your name breathlessly telling you how pretty you look with your hand wrapped around his cock

Originally posted by buisually-appealing

Namjoon: He loved handjobs in public, the thrill of getting caught turns him on but the thought of you jacking him off, makes him harder
Anywhere from bathrooms, under tables to inside changing rooms, he loved it
He wouldn’t be a loud moaner but he’d whisper compliments as his breath hitches, he’d groan softly and throw his head back in pleasure, occasionally moaning louder when you pump him faster

Originally posted by wanna-be-korean-unicorn

Jhope: “Ahh fuck, just like that baby” he’d mumbles breathlessly, his chest rising and falling with each pant as your fingers wrap tight around his wet member, slick with pre-cum. Pumping him fast, he moans loudly and bucks his hips, his head thrown back.
He’d be a loud-ish moaner, sometimes grunting and groaning. He’d whine your name so desperately when you teased him, your fingers loosening as you slow the pace to a cruel one.
He’d beg for you to speed up and make him cum his delicious, white seed

Originally posted by ky-ngsoo

Jin: He preferred handjobs in the bedroom rather than in public, on sofa’s or under tables. He didn’t find the risk of someone walking in so appealing.
He’d be a quiet moaner with the loud occasional groan as you pressed your thumb over his red tip, rubbing softly against it as you slid your hand back down his length.
He’d whisper and moan your name under his breath telling you how good your making him feel. He’d groan softly as you nipped the skin on his inner, muscular thighs. He loved when he felt your wet tongue press against his balls as you played around with them teasingly.
His breath hitches as his moans become louder signalling he’s close. He’d bite down on his plumb lip, his eyes screwed shut and his mouth agape.

Originally posted by navilleram

Suga: He wouldn’t be a loud moaner but his breathing would become shaky and audible as heat bolted down to his lower regions
He’d moan lowly, almost a growl - laced with lust as your thumb skilfully smeared pre-cum up and down his hard shaft
His breath would hitch as you gripped the base of his cock and started to move, cursing under his breath- his adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he swallowed, holding back pleasure-filled groans

Originally posted by hidden--demons

Things to do when your having anxiety:

•think about someone/something that makes you happy

•listen to calming music

•doodle/draw if possible

•make up happy/nice scenarios in your head

•find something that maybe seats or slightly moves and focus on just that thing

•imagine yourself in a calm and relaxing place

•close your eyes and breathe deeply
•think about a nice memory you’ve had with someone you love

•talk to someone you trust if possible

•if your in class, ask to go into the hallway for a little to calm down

•if your in a situation where you can’t leave the room, block out the noise and focus on your breathe

•put your head down and close your eyes and try to relax and calm down

•hug someone you trust/love

•find 5 things you can touch, 4 things you can hear, 3 things you can taste, 2 things you can smell, 1 thing

•think about one day seeing your favorite band/musician in concert

•remember to breathe and know that everything will be okay and I’m always here :)