Notes: I’m not allowed to say “Can you imagine” especially to @minhosmeanhoe because then we just talk about sexy things like this. You guys can thank her for giving me this idea and cranking through bits of the story for it.
When you pushed Jin’s hands away from your bare hips where your stretch marks lay, he sighed and pulled you closer to him. His hands respectfully on your back. “How many times do I have to tell you to love yourself?”
You always asked Yoongi to turn off the lights during sex and when he finally asked about it, you came clean and told him about how you didn’t want him to notice the stretch marks on your stomach. Yoongi sighed and pulled you close into him. “You’re worried about something completely natural, you know?”
You never wanted Hoseok to see you in your underwear or in a bikini bottom due to the stretch marks on your inner thighs and when you finally told him the truth, he sighed deeply. “You are SO perfect, you think I care about that? I love all of you.”
Namjoon was starting to take notice that you were constantly wearing shirts and sweaters that covered your upper chest. Even on very hot days. You finally admitted it’s because of the stretch marks on your boobs and Namjoon couldn’t help but laugh. “Is that not a good thing though? It means you have a naturally large sized chest, baby. People pay money for those you know?” He teased.
You never really cared about the stretch marks you had on our butt until you and Jimin were getting to be more intimate and passionate. You told him about your concerns and he only smiled before giving you a sweet pec to the lips. “You think that’s gonna stop me from making you feel like the queen you are?”
You always made sure to have the sides of your arms covered due to the stretch marks that laid against your skin. Taehyung took noticed and asked why you don’t just switch to a tank top due to it being a hot day. You finally told him the truth and he scoffed. “You don’t want me to see your stretch marks? Well fine then I don’t want you to see the birthmark on my nose since we’re hiding natural things on our bodies now!”
You were always self conscious about the stretch marks on your hips but Jungkook didn’t mind them whatsoever. In fact, he thought they looked cool. “You look like a tiger baby. Rawr.” He teased.
This was hard to write as I’ve had personal experience with this but I’ve never actually been in this scenario where the person has reacted as nice as the members would (because they definitely would, they’re adorably courteous). If you’re sensitive to this sort of thing I wouldn’t recommend reading it and I don’t want to trigger anybody. Also, if you’re reading this and this might potentially trigger you, then please talk to me. My DMs are always open for venting, ranting, having an ear to listen or just to chat. I want to help as many people as possible, please, make sure you’re healthy, I love you <3
the following content could possibly trigger some readers so don’t read on if this may be you!
requested by anon: hello, i found your blog a bit ago, and i love it!! i was wondering if i could request you do a bts reaction to either them finding self harm scars on their s/o’s body (preferably hips for either namjoon or hoseok) or the reacting to their s/o telling them they’re bisexual/pan. (sorry these are a bit fluffy, but it’d mean a lot) thank you!
the reaction of them finding out you’re bi/pan is coming up!!
i don’t think it’s something i’ve every mentioned here before~ but Takeshi Obata is my idol. I don’t strive to make my work like his, or try to emulate his style… i know i don’t have that in me; but every piece he makes entrances me and reminds me why i never want to give up this path, stop learning, or quit trying to get better. I couldn’t even make it ten minutes into this video before i was just crying my eyes out watching him work… I don’t want to say that i hope one day i can draw like him… but i do hope that one day i can make someone feel the same way that i feel when i look at his work. <3
Request: Anon- could
you please write a fred weasley oneshot where the reader is an introverted and
kind of reserved hufflepuff and he’s taken a lot of interest in her from afar
and tries to talk to her
Requested by anon! I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it ❤
You were going through your morning routine as always, but this time you couldn’t do it peacefully. Namjoon woke himself up just to whine and beg you to stay home. You were even running late! This morning he was unusually clingy, and it was kind of adorable.
“Joonie, I’m going to the gym.” You pinched his cheek before taking a bite of your banana. Unexpectedly it was taken out of your hand and replaced with a poptart. You softly sighed and set it down, looking at your loving boyfriend with soft eyes. “Why are you doing this?"
"Why are you trying to lose weight?” He quickly responded to you, leaning on the kitchen counter and staring at you intently.
"Joonie…“ you smiled softly and looked down at yourself. You felt disgusted every time you saw yourself, and you thought Namjoon might feel the same way. You sighed and grabbed your duffle bag as well as your water bottle. "I’ll be home in a bit.”
Just as you put your finger tips on the door handle, you were grabbed by your shoulder, turned around, and pinned to the door in one swift motion. You were a little surprised by the intensity in your boyfriend’s eyes. You wrapped your fingertips around his wrists gently but didn’t try to push him off. Instead, you listened to what he had to say.
He was staring back and forth between your eyes, and he looked so sad and lonely. “You go everyday. You don’t come back for 2 hours and when you do come back, I’m already gone. I never see you.” He leaned in and kissed your lips, pressing his body to yours.
"I need to lose weigh-“
"Sh.” He looked at you as if he’d just been insulted. “Need to? No. You don’t need to lose anything baby.” He cupped your cheeks and kissed you once more. “You’re so perfect.” He whispered and sighed softly. “I fucking love everything about you so why would you try to change?” He sounded so sad.
“Joonie I don’t like my body.” You began to get choked up because you knew how sincere he was. It made you feel better about yourself but at the same time you just wanted to lose weight and look better for him. You wanted to impress him.
"But I do baby…“ he grabbed onto your hips and rested his forehead against yours. "Must I prove it to you..?” He whispered. “I could give you the best workout of your life right here.” He was getting a little fired up. You two haven’t had sex since you started working out a couple months ago.
Your heart jumped in excitement at his sudden attitude change. You looked in his eyes, smiling sweetly.
“You’re fucking amazing.” You said before wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him.
"I love you (Y/n), please don’t go.“ He whispered against your lips, squishing your cheeks together and staring into your eyes with hope. He slowly started to walk with you, backing you up until the back of your legs hit the couch. He pushed you on your butt and leaned down over you, putting his hands on either side of your head.
He licked his lips and watched as you got all flustered. It made him chuckle. He stood up straight and pulled his black shirt off.
"Joonie don’t you need to leave soon?” You asked breathily as you watched him. He shrugged and got on his knees in front of you, helping you take your clothes off.
"I have more important business here.“ He said I’m a husky voice. He got a little irritated when you tried covering your body. "Don’t hide things that belong to me.” He grabbed your hands and intertwined your fingers. “Look at me.” He demanded and squeezed your hands to grab your attention.
You looked down at him, chewing on your lip. His stare gave you chills all throughout your body.
“Joonie I just-"
"I love your curves.” He started off, moving his hands down your sides to your thighs and squeezing gently. “I love watching you walk and showing you off to everyone. You’re stunning and anyone would agree.” He smiled and laid his head on your thigh. “Plus I have the perfect pillow.”
You giggled softly at his silliness and ran your fingers through his hair.
“Thank you…” you lifted his head and ruffled his already messy hair. He scrunched his nose and laid you down, crawling on top of you.
The aura slowly became hotter, and it was very exciting. You haven’t felt so carefree in the longest time. The look in his eyes yelled danger but you felt so safe.
"Lets have a day all to ourselves.“ He whispered hotly against your skin before gently planted his lips on your neck, trailing down to you chest and occasionally sucking. Soft moans escaped your lips and encouraged Namjoon to go further. His thumbs hooked onto the waistband of your panties and pulled them down slowly to build onto your anticipation.
You grabbed onto the back of his neck and pressed your bare chest against his, moaning as his hand grabbed your ass. "Joonie…” you breathed out, missing his touch.
You closed your eyes and bit your lip softly as his hands touched your body and sent you to the sky. He reached down and pulled his cock out of his boxers, too impatient to take them off. You watched him with lust filled eyes and felt all tingly.
“Baby you’re being slow…” you grabbed onto his jaw and looked in his eyes. He grunted softly and gave you a daring look before pushing himself in without warning. You gasped and moaned, closing your eyes tightly.
"I missed this so much.“ He tipped his head back and groaned. "I’ve missed you… so so much.” He spread your legs as far as they could go and squeezed your thighs roughly. He looked at you again to check on how you were doing, and your facial expressions drove him absolutely crazy.
You drug your nails into the linen love-seat and bit your lip, closing your eyes tightly.
"Mm~“ you curled your toes, gasping when his tip hit your cervix. "Oh fuck Namjoon” you arched your back and ran your fingers through your hair.
The feeling was indescribably magical. Sex with him has always been amazing but it’s when all the sexual tension built up that it felt the best.
"You like that baby?“ He spoke smoothly, making butterflies go wild in your tummy. He kept one hand on your thigh firmly and brought his other one to one of your hands. Intertwining your fingers, he thrusted his hips at a faster pace.
"More Joonie..~” you moaned and tipped your head back, squeezing his hand tightly. He smirked softly and rubbed your thigh, bucking his hips when he was deep inside you to hit your g-spot. “Oh~” you inhaled sharply and heavily sighed in relief.
He loved the faces you made, and the way you squirmed as he pleasured you. He felt lucky to be the only one able to make you feel this way. He leaned down to kiss you, pressing his body against yours as he roughly fucked you.
The skin-ship threw you over the edge. You loudly moaned against his lips as you orgasm, squeezing his hand tightly.
As you came down from your high, you suddenly felt empty. You opened your eyes and watched as Namjoon planted kisses all over your body. Especially over the areas you were most insecure about. You smiled and hugged his head, giggling softly.
"Joonie you’re so good to me.“ You said in a tired voice. He laid his head on your shoulder and closed his eyes, rubbing your sides slowly and gently.
"That’s because I love you baby. Everything about you…” he kissed your shoulder blade and across your chest to your other shoulder. “Don’t try to change…” He hovered over you again and kissed you once more. “Because I don’t want my beautiful baby girl to change.”
I’ve been drepressed for almost all summer and also on an hard writers block for some time and now college just started and its even more stressful than before. Im sorry for the hiatues. Ill try to update as often as i can! I promise!
For now, I’ll update “The family’s girl” next, following it will come “Stop that wedding!” and in between will come part two of “Notre Dame de Paris” (Hunchback au) So IF YOU STILL HAVENT VOTED for (STW) and (NDdP) , VOTE NOW!
Requested by Anon!
We are lacking some Riddler, May v we hey some Eddie lovin’ please?
Requested by Anon!
Could you write a Riddler x Reader? Pethaps he takes them hostage and….? Idk. Take it where you will! Please keep it SFW if you can. Thank you!
He may take you hostage in the future… who knows…he can become quite like Jon in stalker *wink wink* ;))
If you want to be tagged or have any request, message me any time!!!
💖 Now, Enjoy!!
It was a peaceful Gotham morning in your work, you were the head of the
Gotham gazette. Your drive to get as involved as possible in the crime scene is
what made you one of the best and more truthful of Gotham’s journalist. You
always told the truth of the cases, making you also amongst the most hated people
The truth hurts sometimes.
But it also made you very respected in the hero and villains community.
The first ones for your values and honesty, amongst the seconds because you
didn’t demonize them. You treated them right.
You could kinda say you had a fan club.
A pretty big fan club.
They even have a president!
He was a big fan of yours, since you started on your College newspaper.
He felt attracted to you on an intellectual level at first. He soaked in your
work, drinking every letter as if it was water in a desert. He was so intrigued
in meeting you … That knowing your drive to get into the wolf’s mouth you would
come directly to his trap.
And he would finally meet you.
Eddie smiled at your new article that shone in his barely lit room.
“(y/n)! Have you finished the paper in the new rector elections?” One of
your coworkers asked.
“Here” You said as you gave her paper. “Parker will bring the photos
later this evening.”
“Perfect.” She turned around and ran into the frenzy that was your
“(l/n)!” Your boss yelled. “Come here, now!”
“Coming boss.” You hurried to the office, a bit worried. Once inside you
stood up in front of the table. “Is something wrong?”
“No. But we have received a note. The Riddler is about to strike! And
you will be covering up!”
“Yes boss!” You smiled, reading the note. “I’m on it.” You ran to your
spot and investigated the Riddler’s movement to discover where we will strike.
You received an email that said:
“Riddle me this…Riddle me that…
If you want to find me
Tell me what I am…
· Until I am
am not known,
how you miss me
I have flown.
I never was, am
always to be,
No one ever saw
me, nor ever will
And yet I am the
confidence of all
To live and
breathe on this terrestrial ball.
What time belongs
to men twice a day?
At night they come
without being fetched,
by day they are lost without being stolen.
Whilst I was
engaged in sitting
I spied the dead
carrying the living
Good luck, miss
Hmm…quite though…but if you want to find him you have to crack them…
After staying afterhours, you finally cracked the code.
“I got it!” You write down:
5:14, Upside down on a digital clock it spells “his”
Hm…. this is kinda…like..a meeting place?
Time: Tomorrow at 5:14 pm in the..the Starship! The boat stranded in
“Gotcha!” You smirked and write down everything. Then you changed in
your pajama and went to sleep.
Tomorrow you were meeting a criminal.
The Riddler was wearing his best suit, ready to meet the little star of
Gotham. He grabbed the flower and drive to the boat, the shadows covering him
until he made it to the boat. There he set a table and two chairs, a candle and
“hm…ready.” He smirked. “I wonder if her mind is capable of matching
mines…oh well, I guess we’ll find out!” He sat in the chair, his can on his
lap and waited for her.
You arrived at the boat and carefully entered, making your way up.
“Riddler?” You asked.
“Hello Miss (y/n)” He smirked. “Sit down please.”
You entered the place looking around, it gave of a kind of love vibe.
You shrugged and sat down.
“What is your plan?” You got your notebook out.
“Wow, down to business, eh?” He smirked and served a glass of (f/d).
“No thank you, and yes, that’s why we are here…no?” You raised an
eyebrow and he smirked.
“Indeed. I see you solved my riddles.”
“I did. clever hide your location on riddles. Very your thing”
“Thank you, it was a challenge. See if you can measure to me. I guess
you can.” He smirked.
“Thank…you?” You raised an
eyebrow at him.
“Now…I guess you want to know what I am up to?” Edward smirked.
“Well, obviously?” You raised an eyebrow and he smiled, his cheek got a
“First, let me tell you, miss (y/n) that you look beautiful tonight! “He
got a beautiful (f/f) out of nowhere and gave it to you.
“Oh… thank you…” You smiled and grabbed the flower, smiling and
blushing. He smirked and got his bowler hat.
“Now…what’s your plan?”
“Well, my beautiful maiden. My plan is and has always been prove I’m
smarter than batman.” He shrugged his shoulders. “And destroy him, of course. But
for now, I just want to know more about you, my dear. You know, you quite had
the fan club back at Arkham.” He smirked.
“Oh? I do?” You felt flattered really. But for some reason, being idolized
by the likes of the joker didn’t make you feel really…safe.
“Indeed darling. I, myself am draw to your truthful approach to the
news.” His hand came to rest above yours, a charming smile on his face.
“Really? It usually makes me hated.” You looked at his green eyes
thought the black mask.
“Nonsense, darling! People can’t stand the truth! You’re better than
them! Smarter, more honest!” He said with so much passion as he clutched your
hand in his. You blushed at the flattering speech.
“Thank you, Mr. Nygma” You smiled.
“Please, call me Eddie” He smiled loving.
“Okay…Eddie” You smiled.
You two keep talking for hours, exchanging riddles, theories and arguing
about hot science topics.
After a wonderful 3-hour chat, he helped you down the boat and to your
car. Before you could enter he pulled you flush against him, his hot breath
mingled with yours. You blushed, and for some reason, your heartbeat had become
faster and your cheeks burned in a blush.
“I like you, my little star…I like you very much…Maybe, maybe we could
go out again? Tomorrow? There is a really interesting symposium in Bludhaven…maybe
we could go, you know…together?” His cheeks became red as his green eyes looked
“Cute” You though as a smile
took place on your lips. “Well…If any nothing comes up…. I don’t see why not.” You
“YES!” He though. “Perfect!
I’ll send you a new note with the place and time!” He smiled exited.
“Great, can’t wait to know what you come up with!” You winked at him,
making him blush. “Have a good night, Eddie.”
“Have a good night, (y/n)” He smiled before his eyes widened “(y/n)
wait!” he grabbed your hand and pulled you in a sweet, chaste kiss. You froze
in place, blushing madly.
As he pulled away a few seconds later, you looked at his dreamy eyes and
“Now, Have a sweet night, my beautiful star.” He smiled dreamily, you
“Good night” You smiled back and sit inside your car, a silly smile took
place on your face and you couldn’t shake the warm feeling off.
“he was pretty cute…” You bit your lip before shaking some sense on
your head and drove back to your home, to write that article you had to hand
He smiled one last time on the direction your car took before sitting
inside a black car, that took off almost immediately.
“How was it, boss?” One of his lackeys asked.
“Perfect. Now, the other plan starts now.” He smirked evilly as his
lackeys smirked back.
“Batman won’t know from where the hit came!” One of his crooks laughed.
“Down, down,down,down!” They cheered.
Eddie thoughts drove of the
cheering crew and to your beautiful smile, your soft luscious (h/c) hair. Yous
beautiful mind, your enchanting eyes…he sighs dreamily….
“SHE’S SO PERFECT…GOSH I CAN’T
BELIEVE IT! I KISSED HER!” Eddie smiled and licked his lip, he could still taste
your lip balm. “SUCK IT PENGUIN! SHE
LIKES ME! SUCK IT HARLEY! I KISSED HER FIRST!” Eddie cheered himself. “SHES SO SMART! SHE CRACKED MY RIDDLES! HIGH
LEVEL RIDDLES! SHE DESERVES MY LOVE! SHE DESERVES TO BE ON MY SIDE! SHE WILL ME
“Down, down,down,down! YAY!” They cheered loudly.
Edward smirked.” Easy boys…” He looked outside his tinted windows to see
the characteristic shadow of the bat and his Robin jump in the direction they
just came from.
Eddie smirked evilly.
“Riddle me this, riddle me that…who is afraid of the big, black, bat?”
Meanwhile, at Arkham Asylum:
“THAT GREEN ASSHOLE THINKS HE CAN DESTROY THE BAT, TAKE GOTHAM AS HIS
OWN AND TAKE THAT PLESURE FROM ME?! NO FUCKING WAY!” The joker screamed as he his fist
against the bulletproof crystal as the other inmates looked at him with a bit
of fear. “IM SICK OF HIM! OF HIS FREAKING ANNOYING RIDDLES!.unless…” The manic grin on the joker face became crazier as he let
out a more than usual, manic cackle that sounded in all Arkham. “He thinks riddles
are funnier than jokes? Hahahahahaha well see about that!” The Joker banged his
blood-stained hands on the clean crystal, imprinting his handprints in it.
His catlike smirk widened, almost splitting his face in half.