dancings-done

depression sucks because you could be half way done dancing in your underwear and making cookies and all the sudden everything is pointless and you feel so lost and worthless and have no motivation to breath and it’s like ??????? theses cookies were going to be great ??? calm down depression ?? pls ?

By Way of Spontaneity (Part 6)

Summary: On a whim, Bucky declares you to be his girlfriend to his grandma and mother. They’re eager to meet you and he asks you to pretend to be with him for just one dinner with his family. But is that really all?

Word Count: 717

Warnings: None.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

A/N: You’re allowed to come scream to me in my inbox.

Originally posted by dailyteamcap

Despite feeling a little down by Tony’s cold attitude towards you, you couldn’t help but to smile as Bucky knocked on your door, his face hidden by a large bouquet of flowers.

“W-What?” you gasped out.

He peered from behind them before lowering them, his grin wide and elated. “Wanted to say thanks.”

“Bucky!”

He shoved them forward and into your arms. “We’re kinda late, though, so—”

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Dirty Dancing

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Hoseok (J-Hope)

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 5,242

Summary:  It’s the summer and all you want to be doing is hanging out with your friends. Your parents have other ideas and when you end up at a resort in the middle of the mountains, the only bright thing in sight is the dance instructor, Hoseok. If only said dance instructor didn’t seem to completely hate you.

Originally posted by jimins-bunss

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BTS Reaction to Their GF Falling Asleep on Another Member

Incognito; bts reaction to their girlfriend falling asleep on another member? :)

Note: Thanks for the request cutie, I had fun with this one. ((: *credit to gif owners*


Jin ➳ When he saw you sleeping on Jungkook, a scowl broke onto his features before he plopped himself onto the couch across from yours, watching how Jungkook was sprawled onto the couch with you laying slack against him, one of his arms thrown over your waist. A loud, obnoxious clap followed with laughter scared you two awake, and Jin would only be forcing a smile. “You know what makes my day?” He asked, his smile slowly diminishing as venom laced with every word that escaped his lips, “seeing my girlfriend laying against someone who isn’t me.”

Originally posted by jiyoongis


Suga ➳ Yoongi wasn’t pleased once he saw you sleeping on Jin’s lap as he ran his fingers through your hair while talking to the rest of the boys. He didn’t say anything, but his mood darkened the atmosphere and the boys’ felt it get thicker as Yoongi’s eyes were boring into Jin’s soul, and when the older looked up as he cocked an eyebrow, he knew exactly what was bothering Yoongi. “I thought you’d be okay with it?”

“Yeah,” Yoongi started, his snarl vibrating against his throat, “you thought.”

Originally posted by infiresfan


J-Hope ➳ Hoseok walked into the studio only to find you and Yoongi laying yours heads on the table filled with music sheets while Yoongi’s hand rested on your cheek. His eyes narrowed, and he quickly took off his shoe as he threw it against the wall; the loud bang! forcing the two of you awake. Hoseok was smiling, although he was deeply annoyed, and you quickly swatted Yoongi’s hand away as you looked to the blond in mortification. “Oh god, I swear it was an accident.”

“Sure,” he shrugged, “maybe I should sleep on some other woman and call it an accident, too.”

Originally posted by yoongis--babygirl


RapMonster ➳ The moment Namjoon saw you sleeping against Hoseok on the floor after he had went to get some drinks for the boys well done dance practice, he felt the jealousy punch him in the face in seconds. You two looked so innocent, dozing off with Hoseok’s head resting in your lap as your upper body rested awkwardly against his back. He felt guilty once he began to shake you, but when he whispered, “Let’s get you somewhere comfier, you’ll get sick on the floor like that,” you only smiled sleepily as he easily lifted you off the murmering Hoseok and took you away.

Originally posted by choke-me-namjoon


Jimin ➳ He knew Namjoon didn’t mean no harm, and that was exactly why he didn’t do anything once he saw you laying your head on his shoulder with your mouth wide open while Namjoon rested his head on top of yours. He was angry and annoyed, yes, but he knew how tired the both of you were, only leaving you two be as he released an angry sigh and walked away. He trusted the both of you, yet, he couldn’t help but be rude to Namjoon the next few days without meaning to. He was jealous as hell, snapping at his leader when he tried to make the smallest conversation with you.

Originally posted by kookies-for-taehyung


➳ Taehyung was beyond pissed, but he knew he couldn’t make a scene for something so harmless and pure. You were all packed in a car, and once you drowned into the dark depths of slumber, your head landing onto Jimin’s shoulder and not his, he began to seethe once he saw a soft smile crawl it’s way onto Jimin’s visage as a small brush crept onto his cheeks. It wasn’t long before Taehyung threw his arm over your shoulder and gently pulled your head onto his shoulder, sending Jimin a glare as the older boy gave Taehyung an annoyed raised eyebrow.

Originally posted by fykimtaehyung


Jungkook ➳ Jungkook was in a good mood when you decided to join in on the maknae lines’ video game extravaganza, but when he went to go get snacks and came back minutes later only to find you laying on Taehyung’s chest as he was sprawled on the floor with a controller in his hands, he became livid. He ripped the controller from your hands, glad that you didn’t wake from the force and started to jam the buttons while murdering both Jimin and Tae inside the game. “What’s wrong with you?” Jimin asked, throwing a soft punch on Jungkook’s shoulder, “calm down.”

Originally posted by jayfatuasian


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Dancing. [Prince Adam Oneshot.]

We are all sinners and are gonna go to hell but you know as long as we have fanfics there I’m okay.

Title: Dancing.
Pairing: Implied! - Prince Adam x Female!Reader.
Words: 3,361.
Rating: T.
Summary: Haven’t you ever wondered what would happen if you called out a Prince who constantly acted like the world revolved around him?


You had quite a difficult time processing how you had gotten to the moment of standing only a few feet behind Prince Adam, with a silver trimmed and tall stout glass of champagne sitting in your right hand. The ring on your middle finger clicked against the glass shivering out a rather satisfying sound, one of wealth that demanded the most absurd amount of respect. Strangely enough, he hadn’t found any interest in you until this evening despite being invited (more like severely persuaded you come) to many of his parties. They were all the same. The same type of physically appealing people, the same stuffed up atmosphere, the same petty chat from person to person, the same typical dances, and the same type of carefully picked attire.

The Prince, with his naturally strawberry blond hair covered by a long haired wig that twisted into rather exquisite curls near the end, only seemed enthused by the aesthetic of the situation. He himself seemed to be the only thing that changed from event to event. The shades and colors of his face would change, varying in vibrancy depending on the clothing he donned that evening.

This evening—you thought to yourself and scaled your eyes upon the Prince, a few feet in front of you. And yes, this evening he was wearing velvet as usual; A dark purple, or so it appeared in the light of the room. It sparkled if he he caught the candlelight just right and for a split second, Prince Adam looked approachable, as if you wanted to sink into his arms because he closely resembled the shine of the stars. The embroidery on his waistcoat was nothing less than perfection and played along with the fabric as if they were swirled in a dance together. Purple and silver detailing hung closely to the trim of his coat and expanded into flourishes of metallic silver flowers spilling onto the breast of the jacket. Speckles of jewels hit sporadically around the jacket, and down the right and left side clung silver buttons that served no purpose other than appeal. And oddly enough, his jacket looked like the softest material imaginable if you dared to reach out for him.

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Tag Yourself: Iconic Boy Squad Moments

- When they all supported Isak’s sexuality and worked together to get Isak laid

- “Take desperation to a whole new level”

- When they met Even and looked like kids in a candy store

- When Isak asked them to move his stuff out while he made out with his boyfriend

- When Isak kicked them out so he could get dicked down by his crush

- Jonas being disappointed that Isak didn’t have a crush on him

- Isak revealing the order in which he would sleep with them

- “You guys need to start getting chicks yourselves"

- Watching the girls dance and Isak being done with the heteros™

- When Jonas and the others aren’t mad at Isak for being a dick but instead are worried about him because they care

- The first scene with them all together

- “You wish” “They said it in chorus!”

- Literally any moment with them they could breathe and I’d be yellin

(feel free to add more)

Nicknames

Prompt/Summary: You’ve given the rest of the team nicknames, but Bucky wonders why you’ve never given him one.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: fluff, fluff fluffity fluff fluff

Word Count: 1197

Author’s Note:  Sorry Bluebird isn’t done.  So you get this instead.  I had a dance performance on Sunday and all of my evenings have been taken up by dance practice.  All done now, so back to writing. 

Originally posted by snowfox934

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Tease (M)

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader
Genre: Smut.
Word count: 2.1k 

Summary: His eyebrows furrowed as he took in your bare legs, before asking, “Baby, aren’t you cold? It’s freezing out.” His chocolate brown eyes widened immediately again as he saw you unbuttoning the sixth button on your coat and his eyebrows neatened themselves out when he noticed that you weren’t wearing anything underneath. 

» Song: Rihanna - Skin.


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Anonymous said to buckykingofmemes: Ok but talking about salsa and swing I gotta ask if Steve’s done any dance sketches, it is in my contract as a social dance nerd

steve actually has a ton of dance sketches. he used to come with me when i wanted to go dancing and use it as life drawing practice. said it helped him get the unusual poses better. 

anyway, this sketch  is a really old one, from back before the war. that lovely lady im dancing with is my baby sister becca. becca and i used to do swing competitions together, and we were an unstoppable team, since we’d been dancing together since before she could walk. we danced with other people a lot, but when it came to competitions becca and i were pure magic. i was a pretty big guy and she was always tiny, so i could whip her through steps and lifts like lightning. and she always trusted me to catch her, since id been tossing her in the air for as long as she could remember, and never once let her drop. the two of us would invent lifts nobody else in brooklyn would dare to try. 

sometimes we roped stevie into helping, because he wasnt much bigger than becca, and we didnt have mirrors to practice with. so if we wanted to see how a move looked, we’d teach stevie becca’s lift and she’d watch and figure out what needed changing. steve had no rhythm at all, but he was usually game for the lifts. later, in the star spangled show, they tried to make use of some of those, but he still didnt have the steps down, so it never worked out.

after i got drafted, becca kept dancing. by the time she was thirty, she held the title of brooklyns longest-running swing queen, with fifteen consecutive wins. 

anonymous asked:

Hi! I adore your stories and wanted to know if I can make a request? I wanted a hardcore Suga fanfic where he is punishing y/n after she was flirting with the other members and make them witness her punishment. Please and thank you!!!

Thank you anon! Shame that I know who you are, AND since you wanted to tease and pick with me AFTER I told you not to send any asks.. Oh yeah, this gonna be a real punishment. It’s AMBW guys. I hope you all enjoy. ;)

Warning: A lot of orgasm denials, over-stimulation, dirty talk, rough play, gagging, it’s going to be pure filth and it will be raw. So don’t read if you can’t handle it.

Show Time(AMBW Smut):

Yoongi was fuming by the time that dance practice was done. Mind racing with what to do he wasn’t sure where to start but he was for certain when he was done with you, it would be a while before you tried him again. He pushed you down against the bed roughly after practically dragging you from the other members as you all came back to your house. Yoongi was grabbing at you trying to scoot you up the bed and you thrashed against him trying to get up.

“Yoongi-“

“Shut the fuck up!” Yoongi growled out in a booming tone, his eyes were dark and you knew not to mess with him when he was like this. He started to work at your shirt, trying to get it undone and when your hands slid up to stop him, he slapped your hands away gripping at your neck to slam your body down, his forehead pressing against yours as he looked deep into your eyes tightening his hold around your neck..  “If you move one more fucking time, I swear to you that you will not get to cum for at least a month- you will be lucky if I even let you touch me since you want to be a slut with my band members. Now make your choice slut, and make it good.” Yoongi never called your name when you pissed him off it was always something provocative or degrading and it made your skin crawl which he knew it would. Slowly you relaxed your body against the bed looking up at the male as his grip finally released around your neck.

Yoongi moved back to the task at hand, gripping at your shirt to take it off. The fabric was too much and it was becoming a hassle to get you naked so he started to tug and pull on the fabric even if it ripped he didn’t care. You made a gasp of protest, but when you looked at him he paused his movements, his icy stare causing you to shudder as you lay there afraid to even help him take off your clothes. Yoongi made sure to discard you of everything, maneuvering your body until you were laying on your stomach with your feet pressed down against the floor, your body bent.

“Look at you, a fucking gorgeous little slut.” Yoongi hissed slapping at your chocolate ass cheeks watching them jiggle as your body jolted lightly. He did it again, gripping at your hips to steady you digging his nails into your skin. “Don’t fucking move!” He urged once again. Once your body was still, Yoongi leaned down softening himself for a moment as he flicked his tongue against your plump ass cheeks before taking a bite on your flesh causing you to moan out loud. The sound sent the blood rushing south towards his member, his eyes hooding with lust as he watched you. He was going to let you off just maybe tease you a bit but hearing the sound of feet shuffling he let his head snap quickly to the right seeing both Jimin and Taehyung trip over their feet trying to move from the room door. Like a switch his anger was back on, he was going to do a lot to them and you. But then the perfect revenge set in for them too because yes they were just as guilty as you. Yoongi chuckled darky moving towards your closet, staring to grab toys and restraints in his hands until he had to go sit one batch of things down and come back for the second one. Once he had everything, he gripped for the silver spreader bar first, bending down to place each side cuffs on your legs pushing them far apart so that you couldn’t close your legs at any time. He next gripped at red bondage rope moving to place your hands on your lower back binding them together making sure it was tight enough around your wrist.

Yoongi went towards the front room,  looking at the other men who were sitting around the area. He bit on his bottom lip as he watched the rest tried to make sure that they weren’t in his line of fire. Opening his mouth, he raised up a finger as he finally caught Namjoon and held his eye contact. He started to speak. “I’m very disappointed in all of you. And honestly, I can go up to a month ignoring all of you.”

“Hyung-“

“Shut up Jimin!” Yoongi barked sighing as he pinched his index and thumb finger as against the bridge of his nose. “I don’t want to hear any excuses especially when I see Taehyung and you both trying to run away from the scene without tripping over your feet. So, I have an idea a way that you can make things right. I want you to watch me punish y/n.” Yoongi paused seeing that he grabbed everyone’s attention. Some watched him with curiosity and some looked at him with disbelief. “I’m not kidding. This is a one-time opportunity and if you don’t take it then I don’t ever want to see any of you looking at her or I promise you will have to deal with punishment of your own. If I were you, I’d take what I could get and be grateful because you don’t deserve anything.” Yoongi turned on his heels to walk back towards the room looking at how your body stayed in the same position. Your legs trembling slightly from standing up so long, smirking he walked closer to you running his fingertips up your bottom legs softly looking back as he saw his members one by one start to come into the room. They moved to line up against the wall, eyes avoiding you for the most part instead looking at him.

“Everyone wanted to flirt with and touch my girl. Now no one wants to look at her?” Yoongi asked as he landed a harsh slap against your ass causing you to release a soft yelp. “Is her ass not plump enough?” He asked gripping on your cheeks spreading your ass apart to show your pink insides causing you to feel flustered as the men looked at you. “Does she not have a pretty pussy? What about how nice and tight her ass looks?” He asked moving to let one finger slide from your puckered asshole down towards the slit of your pussy and he slapped it pulling back to let your cheeks go. “is she not fuckable?” He asked gripping at your hair tugging your body upwards and back against his chest, he used his hand to turn your head to the front at the other men in the room. Watching their eyes roam over your body stopping at different parts, your body heated up. You felt beyond exposed to them, and even more ashamed that you were getting wet. “Now now kitten. You wanted a show and well guess who fucking gets one?” Yoongi asked you growling against your ear. His free hand moved around to grip at your breast pinching your nipples harshly before he let them go only to repeat the same thing on both sides.

You let out soft whimpers as he played with your nipples until they were hard, he moved to lean over, pressing his lips against your left breast first he started to suck on puckered nipple and around the plump mounds marking them with hickeys and his spit. He reached down to grip at the nipple clamps, placing them onto your nipples that had a chain connecting to them. He pushed you back down against the bed, trying to not break a laugh because he knew you were beyond pissed but you deserved it. He gripped at a pink vibrator that had ridges on it, he pressed it on your lower back and used his hands to spread your ass cheeks apart. His mouth watering at the contrast of your pink flesh against your brown skin. He moaned softly to himself, moving to flick his tongue up and down your slit slowly to taste you. He shuddered at how your juices were quick to coat your pussy, his tongue ghosting over your clit slightly, he pressed his tongue flat against your pink bud. He pulled back, letting his tongue ghost around the entrance of your pussy tasting the wetness there as well, he gripped at the dildo turning the vibrations on low, he pressed it inside of your pussy. He pushed it until it was deep inside of you the buzzing sound starting to cut through the silence. He pulled back looking around the bed he gripped at a feather smirking as he sat on his ass. Slowly, he worked the feather up towards your leaking pussy until he saw the water gushing down your parted thighs, his tongue darting out to taste it all and clean your skin. He moved back from you dragging the feather up your spine, watching as your skin became littered with goosebumps, his free hand moving to turn the vibrator on medium.

He saw your pussy tightening around the vibrator and he was sure to grip at the end starting to thrust it in and out of you at a quick pace, your back arching as you cried out for him to do more. “Oh, that’s right you fucking dirty slut. Show them who owns this pussy. Be louder I fucking know you can.” Yoongi dropped the feather onto the bed starting to slap at your ass cheeks with his hand not stopping until your skin was red and his hand print was starting to form as he bruised you.

Your body shook and you had your head pressed down against the bed, tears sliding down your eyes from the pain mixed with pleasure and the nipple clamps were not helping at all. Yoongi was always brutal whenever you disobeyed and you knew tonight wouldn’t be any different. Your toes curled as he flicked his wrist at a different angle landing against your spot, your moans changed and you were getting closer to a release. “Cum. I dare you.” Yoongi challenged as he continued to assault your pussy with his thrusting of the dildo. He pulled it out completely to watch as all the juices from your pussy gushed out like a stream, he could feel the confines of his pants tighten up as he watched the sight not even cleaning your legs but letting the juices make a trail down your body until it was resting at your ankles. Yoongi moved to grab at a row of black anal beads. At the same time he plugged up your other vibrator to the wall, walking behind you one of his hands cupped your chin bringing your body back against him once again, you mewled in pleasure bucking your hips down against the toy trying to ride it as Yoongi held the beads to your lips. “Suck it if you don’t want them to enter you raw. Fill that mouth up, I know you like it when it’s stuffed.” Yoongi slapped at your cheek before he used his thumb to push down your chin.

“Y-Yoongi ahh~” You moaned out as your mouth was opened. He looked in your eyes a pure look of ownership on his features. He slowly lowered the beads into your mouth starting with the smaller one letting them push down until they were buried down deep into your throat. He smirked as he took a look at the members, the tents in their pants making it obvious that they liked what they saw. He waited until your mouth was full, too stuffed to even shut your mouth. He moved you back down until your body was rested against the bed, he opened your cheeks again, running his tongue over your puckered hole this time. He teased the rim of your asshole, dipping his tongue inside of your tight ass teasing you as he pulled back. He repeated the same thing for minute, watching from the corner of his eye as Jin and Hoseok moved to see him feast on you. When he pulled back, he gripped at the beads pulling them from your mouth, he entered the wet beads press inside of your hole slowly, filling you up from the smallest to the biggest letting them all rest inside of you with the string attached to it handing against the space between your asshole and your pussy. He reached his hand down to turn the vibrator up to the highest setting earning a cry from your lips. Yoongi stripped himself of his clothes, walking in front of you he looked down at you watching your face contort in pleasure.

“Hoseok pull the vibrator out of her.” Yoongi told the male as he got on the bed, crawling in front of you gripping at your soft locks of hair lifting your mouth up to hover over his shaft. Hoseok was ever eager to do it, finding the excuse to touch you exciting especially since he got bragging points. You let your moans ring out, you were so close, but right when your eyebrows knitted together the vibrator was taking from you and your orgasm completely washed away from you. Whimpering in frustration, your eyes watered as you glared up at Yoongi who stuffed your mouth with his cock, sliding himself to the back of your throat. “Fuck- push it back inside of her.” He commanded Hoseok to do, he pulled his hips from your mouth before he slid himself back into the warm wet cavern starting a slow thrusting pace inside of your mouth until he remembered why he was pissed off at you. Gripping your hair tighter he started to surge his hips forward letting them slap against your face as his balls hit your chin, little growls leaving from his lips as he reached a hand over to slap at your ass cheeks once again causing you to cry out around his shaft causing you to choke. Hoseok slid the vibrator into you fast, causing you to moan out once again causing Yoongi’s cock to brush the back of your throat, your eyes teared up once against as your hips rolled back against Hoseok’s hand. Even he was surprised that he was thrusting the dildo inside of you but seeing you act so needy for Yoongi and become completely submissive had him harder than any porn scene he had ever watched before. Yoongi snarled as he watched Hoseok fuck you with the dildo and you react. He slapped at your cheek as he gripped at your hair harder watching the spit fall from the corner of your mouth and your chin, hitting his balls.

“Look at you! Such a fucking mess you are. Just fucking taking that dildo like it was my cock fucking into your wet heat. Abusing your spot, making you scream my name. And then you’re taking my cock so good. Is it because you got everyone here watching you hmm? A fucking vixen that wants every fucking cock. I bet if I let every member line up and take you, you’d cum on everyone’s cock because you’re my dirty slut.” Yoongi growled. “Hoseok now!” Hoseok slid the vibrator from you as Yoongi slid his hips forward and pinched your nose shut cutting off your air. You looked up at him hearing your ears pop ass the oxygen was taken from you. Your body convulsed and you gagged lightly as your eyes dropped closed. You didn’t even fight it because you were so used to the asphyxiation with him. Your pussy was needy, your senses were heightened and you wanted to cum so bad. Juices gushed down your thighs re-staining the lines that were dried up from the previous mess you had made. Yoongi let your hair go after he saw your eyes drop close pulling back to watch you. Your chest pounded hard and heaved for air, your eyes saw stars around the edges as you looked around the room. You felt like a ruined mess, the words he said to you were all true and that made you feel slutty but you weren’t ashamed and the mere thought alone that he put in your mind had your back arching more.

Yoongi walked around the bed, lifting you up, he gripped at the end of the beads, watching you he slowly slid his shaft into your tight asshole to rest against the beads causing your moans to turn into loud screams of pain.

“I need you to fucking- relax.” He urged pathetically trembling as he felt the warm heat around his shaft. You were so tight it was hard for him to push deeper to rest beside the beads, and the feeling of him stretching you out made you want to cum all over again. Yoongi buried himself slowly until all of him was inside of you, he wrapped his arm around your body to hug you to him, gripping at the vibrator he turned it off sliding it to lay on your tongue. “Suck it.” He commanded you. Your mouth wrapped around the dildo tasting yourself as he let you adjust to his size. Slowly he started to thrust in and out of your tight puckered hole, moaning around the toy in your mouth you tasted yourself and cleaning the toy. Yoongi shook his head at the sight of you, even in the midst of him being pissed off at you he couldn’t help but find what you did past seductive and breath taking. He let his hand thrust the toy in and out of your mouth until his arm got tired. He felt your hands press down against his lower stomach. He reached up to grab at your hair again after throwing the vibrator down against the bed, his hands moving to grip at your plump ass cheek as he lowered you back to the bed after some time.

Yoongi felt you tighten around his cock, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to last long especially with how good your lips around his shaft. He let one hand grab at the vibrator turning it on he pressed the flat of the head against your clit. He made sure the power was on high, the lulling causing your hips to sharply snap against the bed. His other hand moved to grip at the string on the end of the beads. Slowly he pulled the beads from you one from one as he also slammed into your tight assuming his hand to move the vibrator up and down your pussy. “You can cum now. Cum for me… Kitten.” Yoongi called you that one name that had you releasing a loud mewl of pleasure deflating against the bed cumming for the male, he slowly let the beads pop from you one by one until they were all out of your tight asshole and only his cock remained.. You tightened around his cock, your eyes roaming to look at the members that were against the wall. They looked at you with want, seeing the hungry looks of need blown out in their pupils made your orgasm slam hard into you. Yoongi let you ride out your orgasm,  but instead of stopping he slid his cock out of your asshole and slammed himself into your pussy. He started to slam himself harder into you, fucking you into oblivion against the sheets of the bed. His hand continued to assault your clit with the vibrator and you couldn’t move only take the treatment he was giving your body. He held out for you, your body was a complete ruin against the bed, you could only stare with your mouth open and moan his name with other gibberish as your second orgasm slammed through your body. Your senses were all over the place, Yoongi moved his hand to pull the nipple clamps by the chain in the middle until it was snapping off of your breast. You were squirting in the matter of seconds when he started to roll his hips against your spot grinding hard against you not pulling back but making sure he was deep inside of you.

“No more! P-please Yoongi! Fuck daddy please I’m sorry!” You sobbed out as the abuse continued. When Yoongi heard those words he nodded in content, his hair sticking against his forehead with sweat that dripped down the sides of his face as well. Letting his head roll back he opened his mouth loosing himself inside of you. With a few more erratic thrusts he filled you to the brim with his cum moving the vibrator from your sensitive pussy that was gripping onto him like a vice. He slowed down his thrusts until both of your orgasms were rode out. He leaned over you to pepper kisses along your shoulders before he kissed your lips gently nuzzling into you.

“You can all go now. And shut the door behind you.” Yoongi muttered voice low and guttural. You both heard the shuffling of feet out of the room and finally the door shut. “You were good today. I hope you learned your lesson.” Yoongi sighed softly, moving to pull out of you slowly watching as very little of his cum slipped out of your pussy and that made him happy slapping your ass cheek he moved to untie you and get the spreader bar from your legs. He moved to your bathroom to run you a warm but mostly hot bath throwing in your favorite galaxy bath bomb and other herbs.

Yoongi moved to grip at your body picking you up bridal style he carried you towards the tub, sitting you down inside and climbing in behind you.

“I love you.” You muttered groggily not having the strength to do or say much more.

“And I love you too.” Yoongi said softly as he held you starting his aftercare so that he could love on you now that his point was stated.

Wholesome Headcanons: Morning Routines

Kaz: On the off chance that Kaz actually sleeps, his morning routine is an exact science. He knows exactly how long each step will take, does all of them in a very specific order, and could probably do the whole routine with both eyes swollen shut (which incidentally he has done).

Inej: Her routine is a bit less vetted. It depends wholly on whether or not they are in the middle of a job. If they are in the middle of a job she is up early and ready quickly. Spending most of the time she has sharpening her knives. When they aren’t on a job, though, she sleeps in and takes time getting ready. She enjoys every little ritual, waking up warm and comfortable, braiding her hair, picking out her clothes, drinking tea and watching the rain on the canal, taking in the smells and sounds of everything around her.

Matthias: His routine is short, and holds all of the severity and regimen it did when he was a druskelle. Everything methodical, purposeful and in a set order. The only difference is that it begins with far more cuddling than it used to. He also is the one to make breakfast, because he is a wonderful cook who has perfected the art of making the best damn waffles in Ketterdam.

Nina: Her routine Is like molasses. Slow and leisurely, she doesn’t really sleep late, she just wakes up and snuggles down and smiles and cuddles Matthias so he can’t get up. It is always at least an hour before guilt, necessity, or Matthias can persuade her to leave bed. Once she is up she is able to get dressed and ready with relative swiftness propelled by the smell of whatever (probably waffles) Matthias has made for breakfast.

Jesper: His routine is the most raucous of them all. He sleeps in irresponsibility late and when he finally does wake up he begins his day by blasting music loud enough to deafen anyone within a five mile radius. The entirety of his getting ready is done while dancing around and swinging his pistols. He puts on at least four different outfits before he can decide one, and most likely even more. His routine is really an audience and stage short of a full blown fashion show.

Wylan: He has everything he would ever need to do in the morning shaved down into  approximate 15 minute blocks. If he needs to take a shower, and get dressed, eat breakfast, and help Jesper pick out an outfit that actually matches, it will take almost exactly an hour. His routine is also very efficient. He moves from the back of the mansion where his room is, to the front door. Theres no running back and forth, that is, until he gets two steps outside and realizes he forgot at least 3 things and has to run back in and get them.