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Don’t Flirt With Him (M)

Originally posted by ciutae

Pairing: Jimin x reader (feat. Sungwoon from Hotshot)
Genre: smut with a fluffy end
Word count: 3.2k
Content: dom!jimin, slight spanking

Description: No strings attached? Turns out differently as Jimin showed you jealousy for the first time at a party.

The vodka burned straight down your throat as you took the shot, it being the third one that night already. For the time being there, you were looking around for Jimin since he was the one who invited you to his party in the first place. So why wasn’t he there?

Oh. Yeah, he’s probably flirting with other girls again, you thought and sighed out loud, your hand already reaching for the vodka to sip yourself another shot.

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Black and White - Chapter 6

Characters: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: Bad Boy AU // University AU // Fluff

Word Count: 5.6k words

Plot: Baekhyun is the typical heartthrob that always gets what he wants.. until you came along.

Black and White: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6

You were seated across Baekhyun as you allowed the hot liquid of a Caramel Macchiato latte to ooze down your throat. You felt the warmth distribute throughout your entire body upon swallowing. The perfectly balanced contrast between the chilly winter outside and the drink you just downed made you want to snuggle into your jacket even further.

A few weeks have passed since the project was conclusively completed and you were gathered with Baekhyun at the café today because it was the day the results for the assignment would be released. You drowned in the comfortable silence as the both of you enjoyed your drinks respectively only for him to speak up.

“Are you cold?”

“I was cold, but i’m feeling better now after drinking,” you effused. “Don’t offer me your jacket! I’ll be fine with my own.”

“Why would I give you my jacket?” he chuckled in amusement. “You silly girl, why would I when I can use it to protect myself from the cold?”

You could decipher the tint of playfulness laced in his tone yet it did little to stop you from heating up even further in embarrassment. At least you had more warmth to defend you from the low temperature.

“I-i dont know, it’s just that you gave me your jacket the other day so I….”

As if sensing the deep shame you were flooded with, Baekhyun interrupted you with his melodic laughter.

“I’m just joking, kitten. Come on, let’s get going so we can check the results.” His eyes looked down to the watch strapped on his wrist. “Should be out any minute now.”

The chair scraped against the wooden tiles as both you and Baekhyun stood up to depart. You left the café with him beside you and the moment you were smacked with the coldness of the day, you shivered.

“I should have brought my car today,” Baekhyun sighed as you both began traversing your way to the campus. “It’s too cold.”

You shrugged at him as you focused on fighting the chilly wind blowing against you. He stopped his movements and you followed suit in confusion. He took off the grey cotton beanie that perfectly adorned his head before you stopped him.

“No no, i’m alright! We’re both experiencing the same cold so please wear it. You need to fend for yourself too,” you refused.

“Nope, you’re wearing it. Look at this.” He lifted his arm so his long fingers could gently graze the tip of your ears. You tried to ignore the electricity that came along with his touch. “They’re red.”

He left no room for arguments when he spoke to you in a stern tone, like a mother scolding her child. You didn’t mutter a word as Baekhyun proceeded to wrap the soft beanie comfortably on your head before petting you over the beanie. “Good girl,” he smiled, a sight that made your stomach do backflips.

You realized then that you had lost the mini battle so easily, so willingly. This was dangerous. If this man continued to tug at your heartstrings so much then you might just let him have his way all the time. If it meant watching that smile form on his lips as a reward, then you would gladly do it.

This was dangerous. You were scared.

But what Baekhyun wants, he gets.

With your hands in your pocket and a beanie over your head, the both of you resumed your journey. Upon entering the huge building, you made your way over to one of the many boards near a lecture hall. Surprisingly, there was only one person standing before it, looking up at one of the many papers attached to the board. It was probably because you were early.

The person left and your eyes roamed across the board that stretched widely against the wall. You scanned for your target before your vision landed on the paper containing your results. You approached it closer with your assignment partner trailing behind you.

“What did we get?” he inquired.

Your lips stretched into a smile when you found your names on the white sheet. You weren’t able to contain your happiness as you turned on your heel to face Baekhyun.

“We aced it!” you beamed. “We attained the top score too! I’m so happy.”

His eyes were only on you as you bounced lightly on your feet, your grin one that could not be wiped off your face. You watched as his face finally broke into a happy smile.

“We really did it?” he spoke, tone laced with mild disbelief. His hands were on either side of his waist while his eyes trailed up to the paper, as if to confirm your statement.

“Yeah! Good job Baekhyun! i’m proud of you. You really did it well.”

Baekhyun’s eyes snapped back down to you as you stood beside him. The corners of his mouth tugged up slightly and before you knew it, he was pulling you into the side of his body with his left arm.

You yelped as your face was engulfed with warmth. One of his arms was wrapped around your shoulder while the other was still perched on his waist. “It was all you, baby.”

The new nickname entered your ears and you were blushing like crazy now. You found yourself grateful that your face was hindered from his because then he wouldn’t be able to see the crimson shade of red tinting your cheeks.

You were both just friends, yet when he called you things like these, you think your heart might have just skipped a beat. It was pounding now, though.

You recovered from the shock quickly and you thought, maybe, it has to do with the happy state you were in. The news of the results were still sinking in. So as your body and muscles relaxed, you buried your face deeper into the side of his chest before resting your head on his shoulder. You were facing his neck now and the skin looked so tempting to you. So beautiful and milky.

His raw smell overcame your senses and you think you may just drown in his scent. You had to bite your lip to prevent yourself from smiling sheepishly.

You realized he may or may not have just been witnessing your acts but you didn’t want to think about it and deal with the embarrassment so you pushed it all to the back of your head. You let yourself stay like this, with little to no space in between your bodies. You both were the only ones in the particular hallway.

But it deemed impossible for him to not feel the movements of your head against his torso. He rumbled with soft laughter and you felt his chest vibrate as the sound graced your ears.

“You’re so fucking adorable,” you heard him speak. You felt him move his body and soon, he was standing directly opposite you with his arm still holding you against him. Your bodies were pressed together. 

Baekhyun’s right hand lifted from its initial position to the curve of your cheeks before your cheeks were held captive between his index finger and his thumb. “I believe I have fulfilled my promise. You’re going out with me.”

“Where will we be going?” you finally broke out of your sheepish state to speak to him. You tried to sound as normal as you could. You couldn’t let him know how affected you are.

“I’m not telling you, kitten,” he smiled. “You won’t know where and when, although it has to be soon because I am dying to spend some time with you.”

You returned his smile before nuzzling your face further into his neck. He chuckled before stroking your hair that wasn’t covered by his beanie. You were just way too happy today.

“I’m alright with that.”

It had been a week since you and Baekhyun came to check your results and he hadn’t said a word to you since. 

You were quite disappointed, to be honest. You were waiting for the time when he would take you out as promised, yet it never came.

This was why you were scared. You were reluctant to let your guard down and allow your heart to be stolen by anyone else because you were afraid. He was someone who was used to using girls solely for a night only to leave them the following morning. Although what you had with him was just a friendship that seemed so genuine, as if he wasn’t using you, it still scared you a little deep down that maybe, he had already gotten sick of you.

Or maybe you were just being impatient, right? After all, he did tell you that you would not be informed on where and when it would happen. And honestly, you had been doubting him too much just because of his reputation. Maybe it was time you trusted him.

It was already nighttime as you laid on your bed, your chest against the soft blankets. Books were sprawled out on the silky sheets but your focus had been diverted towards the device in your palm. You scrolled through your instagram with your forearms on the bed and your legs in the air. A pair of study glasses were perched on the bridge of your nose. You had worn them for the purpose of skimming through one of the recent topics you did not understand, but your books were ignored now as you tended to the distraction cradled in the palm of your hand.

You were mindlessly looking at a photo recently posted by your friend that was currently on vacation. She told you she was sad because she had to miss all the classes and follow her family, because honestly, missing a few days of university would be hell. But judging from the wide smiles practically beaming in the photos, you figured that the relaxation of travelling finally got to her.

Suddenly, your phone vibrated in your hand as a message popped up at the top of the screen. You tapped your thumb against it and your screen transformed into your messaging app. You read the message displayed.

“Look outside your window.” 

That was what it said.

Your eyes trailed to the top of the screen only to read Baekhyun’s name.

Baekhyun had texted you. The text was from him.

Feelings bubbled through you that you could only label as a mixture of excitement and happiness. When did you start to become so giddy just from a text?

But perhaps it was the excitement of finally talking to Baekhyun again after a week of not speaking to him.

You climbed off your bed and walked over to your windowsill. Drawing the curtains, you looked outside the window. You frowned when you were met with nothing. Just the usual road and house opposite of yours. And a car.

A car that looked similarly like Baekhyun’s.

Walking away from the windowsill and letting your butt sit on the edge of your bed, you unlocked your phone to send him a message.

I don’t see anything?”

Almost seconds later, your phone vibrated again.

“Wait, sorry. Look outside again.”

Your legs padded across the floor and moved your body to the window yet again. This time, though, as your eyes roamed at the view outside, you spotted the unmistakeable figure of your friend.

Baekhyun stood with his back leaning against the car you previously assumed to be his. At least you knew you were right. Even from the dark of the night, you could make out the apparent smirk on his face.

You left your room and jogged down the flight of stairs before opening the door. Your body jumped out of shock when you were met with Baekhyun’s figure standing right before you. His eyes widened before his arms reached out to steady you.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” he chuckled.

You let out a breath before speaking.

“What are you doing here?! In the middle of the night, too! You almost gave me a heart attack.”

Baekhyun was clad in a casual white shirt and sneakers, black pants and a grey zipped-hoodie. This sight was a rarity. You weren’t used to seeing him dressed up in such casual wear, a contrast to his usual leather jacket and ripped jeans.

It was ridiculous, you thought. Even with an outfit so simple, he still managed to look so handsome.

“I’m sorry,” he laughed. “I really didn’t mean to scare you! I needed you to look out your window so I could see which room belonged to you. Didn’t exactly want to lean against my car staring at a window with no idea who would appear behind it.”

He paused before speaking up again.

“Anyways, I’m taking you out.”

Your eyes widened yet again as you stared at him.


“Yes, now.”

“But i’m not even ready yet!”

You looked down at your outfit. You were wearing a baggy shirt and a pair of shorts. Knee-length socks covered your legs and the glasses you forgot to remove were still on.

“Wow,” he spoke. “You look hot.”

You glared at him even though deep down, a part of you was fluttered at how you left him speechless.

“O-okay, you’re right. You look amazing, but i-it’s not umm suitable for this kind of weather.”

You looked at him in amusement before you spoke up.

“Wait inside, I’ll go change first.”

“Won’t your parents see me?”

You were caught off guard by his question and your movements faltered slightly but you shrugged it off with the swallow of your throat.

“Umm, they’re not home today.”

“You’re staying alone tonight? In this house?” 

You could hear the slight worry in his tone.

“Yeah, but relax. I’m used to it.”


Taking this as a moment to change the topic, you piped up.

“Wait downstairs okay? I’ll go change and be down in a minute.”

“Alright,” he bobbed his head. “I can’t believe you’re letting me into your house already. Wow, you’re an eager one.”

He teased you and his voice was laced with humour again. You rolled your eyes playfully before making your way up.

“Wear something comfy!” you heard him say.

You opened the beige door to your wardrobe and scurried through it. Deciding to listen to Baekhyun, you changed and threw on a red knitted sweater, blue skinny jeans and a black jacket. Minimalistic, yet comfy.

You climbed down the staircase to be met with an expectant Baekhyun patiently waiting for you. Slipping on a pair of white Adidas, you left the house with him.

“Where to, thrill-seeker Byun?”

He chuckled at the name you had given him.

“You’ll see.”

You bounced lightly on your feet as you made your way to his car parked on the opposite road before he lightly pulled your wrist to spin you in another direction. He let go of his gentle grip before drawling.

“Nuh, uh kitten. We’re walking there. Just follow me alright?”

He was looking down at you and even with the dimmed lighting of the night, you could clearly highlight his handsome features. Your head tilted up and down at the man before you like an obedient cat.

“Good girl,” he praised before spinning on his heel and perambulating the streets.

You were trailing beside him with your hands tucked in the pockets of your jacket, keeping itself confined in the warmth the soft cotton had to offer. You really had not expect to be out here, roaming the streets, in the middle of the night. What was originally supposed to just be a restful night in which you would try and wedge information from the new topic into your head, had turned into some sort of spontaneous adventure on your part.

“Do you remember that day we got chased by a professor?”

You nodded your head, recalling the exact moment you two had snuck into the teacher’s lounge only to have yourselves running away from one of them a few minutes later.

“And then I brought you up to the rooftop, right?”

“Yeah?” you hummed, not exactly knowing where he was going with the topic at hand.

“Well,” he resumed. “You looked so happy then, and I could tell that you never got to experience those things often.”

You bobbed your head while looking down, a little ashamed honestly because the lack of thrill in your life must seem so dull and dim to others.

“Hey, hey. It’s okay,” he interjected. “Your innocence is cute.”

He bumped his shoulder into yours and you playfully glared at him. Baekhyun let out a mischievous laughter, his moment of hilarity causing white puffs of smoke to form in the air.

“And sexy,” he winked.

Ugh, this cheeky boy.

“Anyway, as I was saying. Tonight, I’m going to bring you out of your comfort zone for another adventure, okay? What do you say?”

You divulged in your own thoughts before replying.

“Will there be any police involved?”

“Maybe, if we aren’t fast enough,” he smirked.

Your eyes widened a wick.

“But isn’t that too dangerous?” you inquired, not wanting to come off as afraid or reluctant of his ideas.

He sniggered at you.

“All the more fun, then.”

It was as if Baekhyun could sense your hesitancy because he chimed in before you could even respond to him.

“Relax, kitten. I do this all the time and the thrill is the best part. Besides, do you really think i’d let you get caught?”

You shrugged lightly before deciding to throw all caution to the wind and mutter your next line.

“Alright, let’s do it then.”

Baekhyun’s jaunting was bringing you two away from the streets and further into plain land. This part of the city was undiscovered to you but then again, it wasn’t like you were extremely familiar with the whole place yet anyway. The greater the distance you both traveled from the streets, the dimmer it became since his destination — which remained unbeknownst to you — didn’t have street lamps.

You’d be lying if you said you weren’t the least bit spooked, but a foreign excitement was brought along with it. The excitement of ambling aimlessly, with no knowledge of where you were heading to. The excitement of knowing that you weren’t doing it alone, the company you had providing you unsaid assurance. The excitement of spontaneity.

Baekhyun’s movements came to a halt in front of a sporadic splatter of seemingly never-ending chartreuse green bushes. You followed suit, stopping and looking at the greenery sprawled before you. You noticed that they were surrounding a wide and round building, and if it weren’t for the light illuminating from said building, you probably would not have been able to identify the  emerald ferns that lined the ground you stood on.

“A stadium?” you whispered, even though it was only you and Baekhyun present in that particular area. Still, within the fully overcast night, you felt the need to lower your volume.

“Yeah,” he answered coolly.

You stared and observed the huge building. It was lit up inside, yet all you could hear was the chirping of crickets buzzing through the air.

It was silent. Too silent for a stadium, whose walls usually heard the roaring sounds and booming voices of people that come either to visit, perform, play, work or just about everything else.

The only explanation you could come up with was that it was closed and unused for the night, even though the lights were still on.

“Why aren’t the li—“

“Shh, just follow me alright?” he interjected, hushing you in a gentle manner. Then, you felt his fingertips touch yours before he wrapped your hand in his. “You have to be really quiet now, alright kitten? Can you do that for me?”

You tried to ignore the voltaic charge you felt pulse through you from the contact as he waited for some form of confirmation. You gave it to him in the form of an eager nod before he resumed the journey.

Much to your surprise, instead of going around to search for the main entrance, you found yourselves trudging through the bushes. You heard the occasional snap of a twig or crunch of a branch as you both moved between the empty spaces.

Your view was becoming clearer the further you traveled because you were nearing the stadium. Before you knew it, you were both crouched right before the walls of the stadium. And as Baekhyun continued walking around the stadium, you realized that you were now approaching the main entrance of the stadium.

You both managed to avoid passing the security by entering from another side, but fear pounded through you when you saw three security guards sat nonchalantly in their chairs near the gates even though you had bypassed them. The tempo of your heartbeat rapidly, frightened by the possibility of them spotting you.

You had reached the end of the bushes now, and with the entrance separated by the open concrete flooring, all that was left for you and Baekhyun was to cross the short path. It would be difficult though, since you two would be abandoning the confines of the army green bushes around you.

Baekhyun released his hold and your anxiousness immediately amplified. Your head snapped up to him with a countenance of confusion. His hand provided you a sense of security that you desperately needed.

But seconds later, he brought that hand up to clamp it over your mouth instead.


It seemed the reality of the situation had dawned upon him because he became even more careful. His actions purely for the purpose of preserving as much silence as possible. From the way his hand was covering your mouth, his arm was outstretched to do so. He took advantage of this situation by pulling your body in to his side.

He tilted his head to yours and whispered with a voice so faint, it would have been impossible to catch had it not been for the close proximity.


Your head moved up and down. Any word you spoke would have been muffled.

So with your heart in your mouth, you both discarded your safe zone and covered the distance between the bushes and the main doors of the stadium. Your bodies were crouched and footsteps light, and without even the appropriate amount of time to process what was happening, you had moved past the doors.

You discovered that there was another small pathway you had to cross before officially entering the stadium, so your hands still secreted sweat in fear even though the weather was practically freezing. As you snuck your way in, you felt the overwhelming sense of adrenaline surge through you. It gave you the strong desire to just sprint past every damn door in this place.

Halfway through Baekhyun pulling you to the opaque doors, you heard footsteps come from your right and you knew someone was approaching. You panicked. It was probably a guard leaving the area, which meant you both were bound to encounter him.

You couldn’t think now. Your brows were creased in anxiousness and your fingernails were pressing down on your skin as your hands squeezed itself into a tight fist. You were beyond terrified, and you didn’t know why you couldn’t do anything.

Before you could even think of where to hide, you felt Baekhyun pull your body towards the doors and slip the both of you past it. He leaned against the solid walls directly beside the door you slipped in with you still in his hold.

You were pressed against him, chest to chest with his left arm wrapped around your waist while his right hand held the back of your head. Baekhyun’s head was tilted to the right as he squinted his eyes to look through the tiny crack of the door, no doubt to check if the coast was clear or not. Your eyes were only watching him, though.

After what felt like an eternity, he shut his eyes and hung his head back on the wall before breathing a sigh of relief.

“He’s gone,” he informed you while opening his eyes. “All the guards are gone. Their final rounds end at 12:30 and they’re outside now.”

You let out a breath you hadn’t realized you had been holding this whole time before letting your head slump onto his torso. “Finally,” you panted shakily.

It was your eyes that were shut this time, and as you rested your forehead on Baekhyun’s chest, you tried to calm your wild heartbeat and control your rapid breathing. Baekhyun seemed to understand, because he stayed there with you in that position. He let you take a few moments to calm yourself down as his hand that was previously behind your head moved to your cheek. He rubbed the back of his knuckles there soothingly.

After your breathing rate no longer seemed like it just had to endure a marathon, you lifted your head and pushed your body away from him. Slapping his chest lightly, you whisper shouted.

“You’re insane! First you bring me out at midnight without even a heads up, and now you get me to sneak into a stadium with you! You are,” slap “absolutely” slap “and completely” slap “nuts!”

You could tell he was trying to suppress his laughter at your actions, so you glared at him before continuing.

“And the worst part was…”

He was looking at you expectantly, waiting for you to complete your sentence with an amused expression painted on his handsome face.

“…… I actually loved it.”

He had completely let go of his restraints now because his laughter bubbled through him. Immediately, your eyes widened.

“Isn’t that a little too loud? They’ll hear us!”

“I know how it works around here, kitten. They don’t come back in here after their final rounds and the lights only go off at 1:30am. That means we can spend some time here. They can’t even hear us from outside.”

A smirk was plastered on his face before he pushed himself off the wall. His right hand disappeared behind the fabric when he slipped it into his pocket, only for it to reappear with his handphone grasped between his fingers. He pressed a few buttons and immediately, upbeat music started resonating with its volume moderately loud. He pushed the device back into his pocket and in one swift motion, he grabbed your handphone that was slightly jutting out of your own pocket.

“Hey, give it back!”

“Nuh uh, kitten. You’re going to have to work for it,” he chuckled with the hand holding your handphone outstretched above above head.


Before you could even process what was happening, he started running towards the field of the stadium.

And that was how the fun began.

You ran after Baekhyun on the wide field, chasing after him for your device. With every step your foot landed on the jade grass, the adrenaline from before resurrected as it pumped through you. After a while, it stopped becoming a mission for you to capture your possession and just merely transformed into pure joy.

That night, you and Baekhyun shared an endless amount of laughter and cracked many jokes. You both had a competition to identify who was the better jumper by how far the distance either of you managed to land at was from the white line located in the middle of the soccer field and you burst into laughter whenever the impact of his landing was far too powerful, throwing him off balance. You both stood on the seats that surrounded the field. You both took never-ending pictures of each other in various poses everywhere, most of them including wide and open smiles. You even suggested to position your phone on one of the chairs so you could use the timer and take pictures together, which he obliged. Both your galleries were filled with funny poses, jump shots  and a few normal ones. You and Baekhyun rapped, danced and jumped along to his playlist like two idiots. You felt like you were soaring, thriving as you stood in the centre of the huge stadium. The night was a clutter of toothy smiles and happy grins.

You felt the icy wind of the night hit you in the face, but when you compared it to everything else you were feeling, you didn’t care. You were impressed, because it had not even been half a year since you met Baekhyun yet he had already managed to bring out such a cheerful side of you. You would never imagine yourself wondering about this late in the night. You would never find yourself sneaking into restricted places. 

And most importantly, you didn’t think you would enjoy it.

Yet here Baekhyun was, helping you discover all the varying sides of life you had never experienced. He made you feel how real thrill and adrenaline felt like. He made you terrified beyond words but also elated till the point where your mouth would hurt from smiling. He really was full of adventures.

Both of you found yourselves seated on a pair of random seats located all the way at the top, which was also all the way at the back. From there, you could see the whole stadium laid out before you. It was a sight many would never be blessed enough to see, so you found yourself extremely thankful for witnessing it.

The stadium was huge. The wind was cold. It was late. But you were happy.

Now, the music was turned off and it was only you and Baekhyun seated in the comfortable silence. Your feet were resting on the seats below and in front of you, just like him.

“I had the most fun tonight than I’ve had in a while,” you hummed.

“I know,” he chuckled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“I always enjoy my time when I’m with you.”

His eyes snapped to you but you looked at the ground, not wanting to face him as your spoke your words. You really needed to express how grateful you were for him.

“I’m serious,” you continued. “You’ve really proven me wrong. I am beyond ecstatic when I’m with you.”

You lifted your head up and looked at him before bumping your shoulder into his.

“You’re a nice guy, Baek.”

It wasn’t easy for you to express your words easily. But you wanted to try. Try harder for this man you had unexpectedly gotten close too.

His eyes remained on yours for a few moments and you were immediately pulled in by his deep, penetrating gaze. He possessed really handsome features and it was probably the hundredth time you had noted this, but it would never change the fact that Byun Baekhyun is a man with impeccable looks.

You were immediately snapped out of your trance when he shifted in his seat and collided his lips to yours. His lips were soft and cold but they seemed to fit well with yours. You kissed him back and he smiled into the kiss. Your hands went to hold the hem of his shirt, bunching up the fabric in your grip as you shifted positions so both your bodies were facing each other now. His right hand cupped your face before leaning in closer to you. He tilted his head to deepen the kiss and you let out a soft moan, too entranced to even feel embarrassed about your slip.

He pulled back before pecking the corner of your mouth and you licked your swollen lips. His had turned redder and you swore you had never seen a more attractive sight. You were breathing in light pants after he stripped you off your oxygen intake for a few seconds.

He leaned back and smiled at you. 

Not a cocky smirk or a mischievous grin, just a genuinely pure and raw smile. You licked your lips and smiled back at him.

“You called me Baek,” he repeated. “And a nice guy. No one’s ever called me a nice guy before.”

You were about to reply him, before he cut you off again.

“When you say things like that, it makes me want to kiss you so badly.”

Your hands lifted to cover your face from him and you groaned to yourself. You just couldn’t handle it. Does he expect you to be okay when he says things like these?

He chuckled and pulled your hands away, and you could recall this happening before. It felt just like deja vu.

“Why are you covering your pretty little face?” he drawled, his face located centimeters away from yours.

“Because you make me smile like an idiot.”

He broke out into another grin, and this time his teeth were showing. It made you grin.

Baekhyun leaned in to give you another peck on the cheek before he stood up. His hand was outstretched for you to take, and you willingly did.

“Time to get going now, kitten. I’m gonna have to send you home.”

You both snuck back out successfully and he walked you back to your house. The stroll was nice and calming after the thrilling events that had just taken place. Perfect for you.

 He wished you goodbye before driving back to his place.

That night, if it weren’t from how late it had gotten, you would not have been able to get any sleep due to the inerasable smile on your face.



I’m horrible. I truly am and I apologize. I was really busy and I was sick for a while, but then The War released!!!! KOKOBOP!!!!!!!!

I was having the time of my life each night waiting for each teaser to drop and now that the whole album has released, I am living. IT’S SO GOOD.

What’s your favorite song off the album? What part of the mv did you like the most? I want to know all of it!!

I think maybe one day i’ll link my twitter account where I do nothing but fangirl hahah.

To our boys, good job on the new album. You have all worked so hard and your efforts do not go unappreciated. Thank you for feeding us so well.

Comeback promotions begin today. I’m already contented so I’ll be happy as long as Exo is happy and enjoys everything they do. I’m so grateful my heart chose this group. I love my boys so much.

Thank you for reading. I love you all and Exo very much. 

anonymous asked:

Ivar cummin on ya face!!! (I love wednesdays)

| 🔥🔥🔥 red hot | 

You could tell that Ivar was getting close by the way his hips twitched and the grip in your hair increased in firmness. You moaned around his length for good measure, his breathing becoming extremely unsteady. He pressed you firmly, forcing his entire cock down your throat. Had you not had done this a dozen times already you would have gagged on the intrusion, but you swallowed him down with ease. 

“Fuck, fuck I’m gonna cum. Where?” He rasped. You popped off him with a smile, your hands still stroking him firmly. Ivar pried his eyes open to see you with your mouth open and waiting for him. He cursed once more, finally groaning and releasing onto your outstretched tongue. You stroked him through it, licking up every drop like it was the most delicious thing on earth. 

When he finally regained his composure he smiled down at you, pressing his lips to your forehead. 

“I love when you do that.” 

Wicked Wednesday

The taste

If love could be consumed.
It would taste
Of the sweetest, ripest fruit
Of the season.

Yet also as bitter
As the winters cold.
As hypothermia
Slows your breath

But only to be revitalised
By the warmth
Of hot sands on toes
As it trickles down your throat.

A taste of cherry lips
Sun kissed skin
And long nights spent
Talking sweet nothings

A taste that is forever changing
Never consistent
But it’s popularity
Is unanimous.

it can quench any thirst.
Settle any hunger
Satisfy all cravings
But one can never have enough.

But I am lucky
For I have a lifetime supply
When I’m with you
And its my favourite flavour.

giving Yuta head👅
•this is gonna be a roller coaster
•again he’s demanding
•"get on your knees"
•he will push your head towards his dick
•deepthroat is his shit
•"shit dont stop"
•if you dont give eye contact, he’ll kill you sexually
•"play with yourself while i fuck your mouth"
•smirks and GROWLING
•he loves when you’re covered in his cum
•holds your hair back and cums all over your face
•"fuck that was so good"
•lip biting like a motherfucker
•im still crying over him mouth fucking
•blow jobs are his thing tbh
•smiles when he sees you sucking it real good
•i feel attacked
•tbh his dick will go from your mouth to your tits

sounddesignerjeans replied to your postim not a gay man, but before i realized i was…

I mean, I’m not going to jump down your throat, but as a gay man myself I personally don’t see anything wrong with Dream Daddy. Like it’s kind of a goofy game, but sometimes games just are goofy, and dads, especially gay dads, are kind of seen in pop culture as being goofy in a likable way. It’s not exactly smashing stereotypes, but it’s still putting homosexuality in a positive light. Like if I’m a goofy gay dad twenty years down the line, I deserve love too, you know?

like if it was just goofy fun that’d be fine. better than fine imo, because lighthearted lgbt stories are really rare. but creating “dadsonas” and boiling your gay dad characters to single, shallow characeristics as if its some big funny joke that gay men would be dads just feels really really gross to me

wolfwithinher  asked:

886 eyes get dark as he entered the house. He finds you in the laundry room doing your house work. "You make it very difficult to find you I hope you know." he growls, ripping the freshly folded laundry out of your hands and shoves his tongue down your throat. He works your panties off and flips you around, breathing into your ear. "You better be good for me baby girl, or i might not come back" he grinds his bulge against your ass, hissing, bending you over your dryer. "Fuck im gonna enjoy this"


bts scenario: dirty talking

thank you for your request! i hope you like it! xx (sorry if it isn’t as detailed as you would have liked, i have exams this week so i’m pretty busy!)

requests: open


jin: jin would press kisses on any and every part of your body he could reach. “does that feel good baby?” he would say as he slipped his fingers inside of you, “you like the feeling of my fingers in your pussy huh? so wet for me…” you’d moan loudly at the feeling and the sound of his words. “i’m gonna make you feel so good baby, fuck you so hard the only thing you’ll be screaming is my name.”

Originally posted by blackandwhitebangtan

yoongi: yoongi had been gone for a little over a month, and you had been missing him in more ways than one. that night when yoongi called you, you moaned into the phone at the sound of his voice. “ah? you miss me don’t you~” he teased to which you just moaned as you continued to touch yourself. “keep touching yourself babygirl, i can hear how wet you are for me, i want you to come with your fingers and pretend they are mine.”

Originally posted by minyoongiaesthetic

hoseok: hoseok would be pounding into you at a fast pace and you would be choking on your moans, and begging for more. “you like that baby? you like the feeling of my thick, hard cock deep inside of you? making you feel so full?” your hands clutched the sheets below you in response to his words, “yes~ please,” you begged for more. “good girl, begging for daddy’s cock.”

Originally posted by vexedmikxyla

namjoon: “beg for me babygirl, beg for my cock,” namjoon would say as he was leaning over you, teasing your entrance with the head of his cock. “please, daddy, make me cum, i need your cock,” pleased at your words, namjoon would slam into you and start thrusting at a fast pace. “how many times do you think you can cum for me today, princess, two? three?” 

Originally posted by blackandwhitebangtan

jimin: jimin’s head was between your legs, eating you out like a full course meal. you moaned over and over as your eyes rolled into the back of your head from the pleasure you were feeling. “you’re dripping for me baby, so wet,” jimin said as he continued his ministrations, “taste so good, so sweet, cum on my face yeah? then i can fuck you so good baby.”

Originally posted by kpopidolaegyooo

taehyung: it was minutes before taehyung had to go on stage for a concert, and he needed to get off. he pushed you against the nearest wall before ripping of your shorts and panties, you made no move to stop him. “i’m so hard for you baby, gotta fuck the shit out of you before i go on stage yeah? i wanna think about my cum being inside you as i dance around that stage, thinking about round two for tonight.” 

Originally posted by tonight-we-are-fantastic-baby

jungkook: “that’s a good girl, suck my cock. god you’re so good baby, so good for me,” the noises that your mouth made around his cock only made his orgasm that much closer. you pushed his length as far down your throat as it could go, making you gag slightly. “fuck baby, make me cum, i wanna coat your pretty lips in my cum, so pretty.” 

Originally posted by would-you-buy-me-pizza

Grounding With Other Elements


  • Sit in a body of water, a natural one or a bath. Feel where the water touches your skin. Find the line at the surface, where it touches you. Go around your whole body. Feel weightless.
  • Drink a glass of water, slowly and steadily. Feel it travel down your throat and into the rest of your body. Finish the glass.
  • Listen to the rain, the waves, the babbling brook. Feel the sound. Let it vibrate through you until your vibrations match.


  • Feel the wind on your face. Let the spread-out pieces of you be picked up by the wind, and pushed back to you. Let the wind carry the unnecessary stresses away. 
  • Deep breath in. Deep breath out. Repeat.
  • Take a word, sound, or phrase. Repeat it or sing it, find that pitch and speed that feels right.


  • Feel the heat from a fire, let it warm your bones.
  • You are a candle flame. Sit or stand tall. Let the excess energy burn up and out the top of your head like smoke. Flicker as needed.
  • Turn off the lights, light a candle. Watch its light flicker on the walls. Melt into the room.
His First. (A Dirty Harry Styles One Shot)

- In which Harry is a bit.. inexperienced in the bedroom.

Harry thought he could hide it. He thought he could get away with it. But, when everything came to him so all of a sudden, he realized that he was trapped, and the only way to get out, was by telling the truth. 

And so he did.

“What?” you ask breathlessly, your hands at the mid of Harry’s patterned shirt, fingers frozen on the buttons, pulling the colorful fabric away from his tall and lanky form.

“I-I’m.. yeh are my first.”

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hating on someone else’s ship is so unnecessary and weird? it’s like making a nice dinner for yourself on a tuesday night and your 4th degree cousin calling you from abroad to tell that she found it overcooked. don’t rain on my parade brenda, nobody cares. it’s fucking delicious.

Voltron fandom! Put yourself in the position of Voltron cast.
  • You post something that's not related to Keith and Lance. Everyone responds with Keith and Lance.
  • You express your feelings towards a ship and people are trying to shove Keith and Lance down your throat.
  • You tell these people to chill. But they call you a pedophile and is trying to bring your children in this petty argument.
  • You post a picture of you and your significant other on Instagram. People comment that Keith and Lance are cuter
  • Imagine being called a pedophile just for joking around with your coworkers.
  • Imagine having leaks held just so that Keith and Lance would be canon. Imagine someone's selfishness would cost you your job.
  • You host a birthday live stream for Hunk, Shiro and Pidge. You get spammed with, "When is Klance canon?" and "Shiro You're like a brother to me." and so on.
  • Now use your common sense, kiddies. Do you think the staff likes Klance after all that has happened?
Angel in the Darkness (M) pt.7

Originally posted by aestheticvbts

Summary: After a patient urgently pleads you to go and help a friend of his, you naively agree to it. Little did you know, that you would get more than what you agreed to, when he leads you to a brothel, to help a dangerous prostitute named Jeon Jungkook.

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft. Jin, but not romantically)

Genre: Smut (M), angst, mafia!au, prostitution!au

A/N:This is a dark and filthy story! Graphic descriptions of sex (masturbating, etc), heavy dom/sub undertones, drug use, vulgar language use……(alot of smut comes in later) This is a mature read! You have been warned!

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7

The air conditioning caused the dimly lit room to be abnormally cold, as Jin slightly shivered. He was sitting with his hands forming fists, while his father gave him a stern look.

He didn’t want to be here, that was for sure. He knew his father must have started to become suspicious of him, since it was taking an unusually long time for him to locate Jungkook and you. So when he got another message that his father wanted to see him – he couldn’t stop shaking.

What was he supposed to say? He couldn’t keep lying and give his father the same answer of ‘they are close.’ No, that definitely wouldn’t work this time, as he could tell with the look his father currently gave him.

“Son,” his father spoke with a grim voice. “How stupid do you think I am?”

Even though Jin was nervous, he managed to pull off his infamous poker face as he replied, “What ever do you mean?”

“Save your lies for someone else Jin,” the greying man mocked. “You may be able to fool others, but certainly not me. Now tell me where they are. Now.”

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Bygones of the Sun | 03 (M)

Originally posted by hobismole

Genre: Angst/fluff/(future)smut || dance captain!hoseok, bad boy!au, uni!au

Pairing: Reader x Hoseok

Length: 7.8k

Summary: Jung Hoseok was once the sweetheart of the school, the dance captain whom every girl, including you, can’t help but fall head over heels for. But like the force of the ever-glowing sun, everything that rises must also set. A year of inactivity later and he’s now the school’s resident bad boy. You’re a firm believer of allowing the past be the past, and yet you can’t help but wonder where the risen sun has gone into hiding—because perhaps its shadows have out-shined its own radiance.

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