People need to know there is no one like NU’EST Ren, he’s been destroying gender norms and standing for what he believes in since 2012, He’s truly one in a million! #BornThis_RenDay
It’s Ren’s 22nd Birthday today! So I thought I’d write this to let people know how unique Ren is as an idol. Theres many reasons why a fan might stan an idol, but it warms my heart seeing the warm and genuine Love given to Ren today! People have been inspired by everything he stands for and confidence in fighting for what he believes in since day 1.
- Despite being only 16 when he debuted as NU’EST maknae in 2012, he has always challenged gender stereotypes
Ren is basically obsessed with Lady Gaga, and wants to be his fans strength like her. Even in 2012, his debut teaser is obviously inspired by Gaga. Although in the beginning, he said, he did like stuff like long hair and nail art, Pledis kinda OTT ‘girly’ image was forced on him and caused him a lot of trouble, constant misgendering and harassment. But eventually he did grow confident and even had his long blond hair for over 2 years.
-He challenged Gender Norms yet Again in 2016 in a viral Chinese CF, where he both wore “Men’s” and ‘Women’s” clothing
His Instagram caption said “Am I a Man or Women? I am a Man😂, Fashion Makes a Person and Their Impression” he said people can wear whatever they want to, it doesn’t matter what gender you are. He yet again showed he was a role model to fans who struggled to be accepted.
-When told he was “Like a girl” by an MC, he replied with “Thank You” He doesn’t consider being called a girl an insult.
-The same MC pushed him further trying to insult him by saying he likes to wear Women’s cloths- he calmly replied “I like it,”
Seriously how many idols do you know who’d react like Ren did?! Most male idols masculinity is so fragile they’d try to refuse it imediently; but like I said Ren is one in a million. I love him so much for never taking shit from anyone, and always pushing for equality when it came to fashion/clothing. Its kinda sad most kpop fans don’t know all the times Ren has shut haters and misogynists down!
-He stands for the causes he believes in, such as wearing the Sewol Ferry Disaster bracelet every single day
-He owns and wears many items that are for Charity, such as MaryMond
He told a fan he feels its meaningful to help people, which really shows how pretty his heart is. The thing is he did all of these things secretly, even before NU’EST became famous this year. He’s always been like this.
-He has always posted about Human Tragedies and natural disasters on his social media to raise awareness
-He constantly tell’s his fans they are perfect the way they are don’t need to change and a pretty heart is the thing that makes you beautiful
Personally, when I saw he said this years ago, i really fell for him. Whenever I hate myself or my appearance, I always remember Ren said this, and feel better … cos honestly it’s true. Even thought he himself is not always confident, he tries to make loves confident, and showers us with love daily irl or in the fancafe. In a country and industry obsessed with physical appearance, for him to say this is pretty progressive and a big deal!
-He’s done countless other amazing things like cheer the Produce 101 trainees up when everyone was depressed, even though he was hurting himself and is always the life and soul of NU’EST, he always protects and cheers up his members.
In conclusion Choi Mingi aka Ren of NU’EST has been mercilessly tearing down Gender and societal norms, while standing up for what he believes him with a confidence few idols have, since he was 16 years old.
Stan a Man who is beautiful inside and out, a total diva, no.1 Gaga fan, powerful maknae and absolute LEGEND REN!!
Summary: After you had to cancel your date with Steve because you have to babysit your sister, Steve invites himself over and manages to show you a completely different side to him.
Word Count: 2512
Warnings: none, maybe just OOC Steve
Note: First time writing for Steve but ay whatever. I hope you all enjoy! Feel free to tell me what ya think! :)
It wasn’t every night your parents would leave you to take care of your 8 month old sister, but after your father got a promotion at his job, they wanted to celebrate. You really didn’t want to ruin their celebration, so you offered to take care of little Anna for as long as they needed you to.
The only bad part was that you had to cancel your date with your boyfriend. You were dating Steve Harrington, the “King” of the school. He had told he really didn’t care about that title, and it was a bit stupid. You have been dating for at least 3 months, and your parents absolutely adored him, and you like to think his parents adore you too.
Anyway, Steve had been a bit upset when you told him you had to cancel. You were both going to watch a movie at his house since you worked at the theater and didn’t want to be there any longer than you needed to.
“Come on (y/n), we’ve been planning this for a week,” Steve said over the phone, you sighed.
“I know, I know- maybe tomorrow I can come over,” you said, feeling bad. Steve was silent for a moment.
“I’ll let it slide this time, but you have to promise me that we’ll spend the whole day together.” You furrowed your eyebrows.
“The whole day?” you asked, you can see him nodding.
“Yup! To make up for all the other times you had to cancel!” You scoffed.
“I only canceled once before this!” you claimed, he hummed.
“All day tomorrow so clear your schedule, babe,” You were silent for a moment, before a smile grew on your lips.
“I’ll get to that…I’m really sorry, Steve,” you apologized again.
“It’s alright (y/n), what are you doing anyway, I didn’t even ask,”
“I have to watch Anna, my parents are going out to celebrate or something,” you shrugged, moving on your stomach, holding your phone against your ear.
“You have to babysit?” he asked, his voice changing suddenly, like he was excited. You nodded as if he could see you.
“Yeah- I’m not canceling on you for no reason,” you laughed, Steve laughed as well. Your heart sped up because you really loved hearing his laugh.
“You know what- our date is not being canceled, tell your parents I’ll be there in 10 minutes,” Your smile fell, and you tilted your head.
“You heard me! I’ll be there in ten minutes,” You could just hear him get up, and grab his car keys. You sat up.
“Steve! My parents aren’t going to like it if my boyfriend comes over while they’re gone- they might think-”
“Come on- we’re going to babysit, that’s all! I’ll see you in ten minutes! Love you!” Your jaw dropped. Was he seriously going to come over?
“(y/n)?” his voice broke you out of your thoughts and you shook off.
“I love you too, but if my parents turn you away at the door- don’t blame me!” He laughed, and you did too, before the line went dead.
AN: I’m really going back to my roots here. Marvel was always what I wrote most and what I started this page with. Thor Ragnarok makes me feel really old as I look back on the many years I’ve been writing fan fiction. Loki is and will always be my main first love. Thor Ragnarok may not have been as serious as previous Thor Movies but I still adored it and Loki stole my heart like he does every time he’s on the screen. I came up with this mid movie and I couldn’t pull my phone out to write the idea down so thank god I remembered it. Also, some of the dialogue between Thor and Loki is not word for word, it’s just what I remember.
I might turn this into a series where I start from the first Thor then lead the story up to Ragnarok. Tell me your thoughts on this.
Summary: You have always been Loki’s rock and when Hela comes for Asgard, Loki wants to go back for you but won’t admit that. You are see-er and that meant you could see where Loki is at all times, but when you can’t, you start to panic.
Pairing(s): Loki x reader
Word count: 1,106
When Heimdall was exiled from the city, you chose to go with him. You had seeing powers much like he did however yours differed in a way that Heimdall found interesting.
He was your mentor and when Odin banished him, you had to go with him as he was like a father to you.
This time last year I was in a very not good, bad place in my life.
I was in constant skull shattering pain from the bone infection spreading throughout my lower jaw, which for several weeks at that point I had been told was because I must be clenching my teeth snd needed to relax. Eventually I booked in for an emergency consult with a different dentist who immediately told me I was suffering from irreversible pulpitis, he just didn’t know which tooth it was cause the pain was so widespread, but he was 99% sure it was my molar and if he did a root canal, I’d have immediate relief. I told him about my previous root canal treatment where the dentist resorted to using frozen q-tips to try and control my pain because nothing he was injecting was working. This one scoffed, told me he’d been an anesthesiologist for 30 years and he knew all about pain management. I’d be fine.
Twenty minutes in I was gripping the chair hard enough to leave permanent nail marks because nothing was working and I could feel every scrape and burn of the nerves being removed from my face. I know they were permanent because they were still there the following week when I went back, still in pain, and this dentist told me he didn’t know what to tell me, it was a Perfect root canal, I had no reason to be in pain. Maybe give it a few months. After all, I was Weird when it came to pain. Maybe it would just take longer to heal.
On a whim, I looked up the one other dentist in my local area. He was more expensive than the others, not by much mind you, and he seemed a little…odd. Phrases like “biological dentistry” and “holistic pain relief” jumped out at me, and despite a lifetime of learning alternative therapies for better health, I was wary of the claims on his website that he practised “non invasive” dentistry with the aid of lasers, oxygen and “pioneering technology”.
But, I also had nothing left to lose. I was in screaming amounts of pain everyday, barely dulled by multiple doses of narcotics and anti-inflammatory meds and unable to sleep. I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t think, or work. It felt like a slow drawn out death taking place in the confines of my skull which everyone kept telling me, ironically, was all in my head.
Until I got into this new doctor’s chair, and he cheerfully began rummaging around inside my mouth, then very carefully after a few minutes said “well that ain’t right…”
Several tests and a ct scan later I was looking at my own skull on a projector, watching him scroll over every minute detail. From the several layers of extra nerves most people don’t have, to the sheer extent of the damage in my mouth from bad dentistry and repeat chronic infections that had never fully gone away and were now quite literally bone deep. And this doctor, this magical hippy doctor turns to me and says “I’m sorry how badly you’ve been hurt”. And then he doesn’t promise he can fix it, but he will try, and what he can’t fix, he’ll help me find someone who can. Because my pain is real and I deserve relief.
It’s been a year. Just a year with him.
I’ve had numerous painful surgeries with him, but always a little less painful everytime. And then yesterday, for the first time ever, I was completely pain free during a complicated procedure and you would have thought I was the sun and the moon from the way he was looking at Me, and not congratulating himself on finally, fucking finally, figuring out how to help me. It was important for Me, and he knew it. And he was Happy For Me.
And I’m pain free. Almost. For the first time in my life, I was able to take an advil for the pain and have it be enough.
This time last year I never could have imagined that would be possible. It’s a novel experience. I’m so happy I could cry.
I’ll See You In the Dark (Pennywise x Reader SMUT!!)
(A/N: So I’m no stranger to smut writing at this point. Nor clown smut writing (shut up…) but this is my first Pennywise one, and I hope that it’s good? It took a while to write and it’s a bit lengthy so…ENJOY)
Jonathan sat like stone, emotion vacant from his face while Y/N paced the living room.
“Please say something,” She begged. Jonathan shrugged.
“I don’t know what to say,” Y/N sighed and nodded. A few moments passed before Y/N spoke again.
“He came by today,”
“What did he say?”
“I don’t know, I didn’t let him in,” Jonathan took a good look at her face, then laughed. “He tried talking to me through the mail slot in the door,” This had Jonathan full belly laughing. “Why are you laughing?” He had a grin on his face and shook his head in disbelief.
You laid back on your shared bed with your boyfriend, Ethan, scanning aimlessly through your phone. When you had texted Ethan on your way home from the airport he had told you he was out filming something with Grayson. Neither of you had seen each other in two weeks since you’d come back from your family vacation. You had originally planned to come home a day later but you wanted to surprise Ethan by choosing to come home a little earlier instead. You waited impatiently, tapping your fingers against your thigh until your heart began to pound in your chest at the sound of the apartment door opening and closing. Heavy footsteps shuffled in followed by two familiar voices.
“Dude I think she’s gonna hate it.” You heard Ethan’s laugh and it automatically made your heart sing even though you were questioning what the hell he’d gotten himself into now. You couldn’t leave Ethan or Grayson alone for more than five minutes before one of them was hurting themselves or doing something they’d likely regret later on.
“Maybe she’ll think it’s kind of kinky.” Grayson replied. You heard a smack followed by a loud “Ow!” You narrowed your eyes. What the hell were they talking about? You shook your head and contemplated coming out of the bedroom until you heard Ethan’s footsteps trudging down the hall.
“I’m taking a nap bro. I’m beat.”
The door swung open and Ethan stopped dead, stumbling backwards, clutching his chest with widened eyes.
It wasn’t until 5 years later when you made your return to Seoul. After packing you left to go back to your hometown to stay with family for the meantime. Being a single mother of a now, 5 year old boy, wasn’t the hardest task in the book, but it also wasn’t the easiest, even with the aide of you parents at hand. You wanted to move back to Seoul for, one, new job opportunities and two, so you could re-connect with old friends. Hoseok is the first person you called to inform of your return and he spared no time showing up to your newly bought apartment to help you unpack.
Jihae was more than excited to meet Hobi. He was technically the uncle he never had so when there was a knock at the door he was quick to beat you to it, with his little hands trying so hard to turn the knob, which, failed miserably. You helped him and opened the door, being greeted with a Hobi’s signature smile.
Your three year old was quick to wrap his small form around Hoseok’s leg making you laugh. You moved over and picked up Jihae, stepping to the side for Hoseok to enter the apartment.
You walked over to the living room area then took the moment to greet Hoseok, setting the 5 year old down..”It’s been five years since we last saw each other in person hasn’t it?”
He chuckled and nodded looking around the apartment. “It has, and it’s been a hell of a lot different after you left.”
“We can catch up about that later, All I know is I am glad to be back.” You smiled then pulled your hair back in a tight pony-tail and picking up a box. “Anyways, Who’s ready to get to work around here~?”
Jihae was quick to reply, throwing his arms into the air.
The remainder of the day was mostly spent painting and un-boxing much of the stuff, but with a lot of hard-work on most of the rooms, and by most, the living room and both yours and Jihae’s room, was set, leaving the kitchen, bathroom, and spare room left to finish.
Hoseok stepped out of one of the rooms being worked on and sat down with a sigh. “It takes that long for a couple rooms? Its been 7 hours…!” He stifled a laugh, before leaning forward. “I would ask if you want to go out with the boys just for a little together but I feel as if it is to late for that.”
You shook your head. “Actually that would be great…!” You smiled getting up from your chair.
“Are you sure..?” He raised an eyebrow at you. “It is only 6, We don’t go to bed till 9.” You smiled. “Just give me time to get washed up..”
He nodded and texted the boys as you took Jihae in your arms to get him dressed. “Momma… Were going to meet Uncle Tae and Jin…?” You smiled and nodded. “And Jungkook, Jimin, and Namjoon..”
“What about daddy?”
It’s as if the color drained from your face. There’s the question you always wanted to avoid but you knew that it would pop up soon. Trying to find the right words you set your son down and smiled a bit sadly. “When the time comes I will tell you but now wouldn’t be good…”
“But I wanna know…!” You started to put his shoes on him. “Trust me… I will tell you but to much things are happening right now..”
He crossed his arms over his chest. “Did something happen between Mommy and Daddy…?” You sighed and nodded. “At your age, you wouldn’t be able to fully understand.” Your son pouted making you smile. It was scary how similar Jihae looked to his father. The dark brown, close to being black, hair, the chocolate brown eyes, Hell even the pout he did. You thought about why you used Yoongi’s surname for Jihae, not being able to think why. Your thoughts were interrupted when Hoseok knocked, leaning against the door frame.
You nodded, Helping Jihae down before following Hobi. “Where are we going?”
“A little corner cafe where we can all kick back and relax.. Is that fine?”
You nodded. “Perfect~
Once arriving you found all the guys there, Sitting around in the couch area chatting away. You chuckled noticing how they changed a lot after a few years.You pushed the doors open to the cafe and made your way over, Taehyung immediately noticed your arrival and jumped up to tackle you in a hug. “Oh my god you’re back?!”
You laughed and nodded, The other quickly following along and hugging you as well. “Did Hoseok not tell you I was coming?”
Jungkook smiled, shaking his head. “He only told us he had something important to talk to us about..!” You shook my head and looked over to Hobi, he only shrugged while snickering.
A screech was heard from Tae as he noticed Jihae’s presence behind you. “Is that him..?!” He crouched down, smiling while Jihae slowly came from behind you and smiled shyly. “Awe cmon, You were so excited to meet them till now.. Why become shy?” You chuckled as he stood in front of Taehyung.
“He looks just like…” He looked over to me, shutting himself up before holding his hand out to Jihae. “Im Taehyung.”
The other 5 watched, smiling before introducing themselves as well.
The time went with all of you catching up and joking around until it came for the moment you had to leave because both you and Jihae were sleepy. So you said goodbye to all of them and took your leave, As soon as you stepped out you realized the ground was wet, taking note that it had rained so you picked Jihae up and wrapped him in your jacket so he would stay warm.
It wasn’t until you heard a gasp close by that you let the curiosity get to you and turned towards it, only to find out the gasp was because of you.
“Oh my god it actually is you…”
Part of you felt weak noticing the presence of someone who fucked up the entirety of your life, the one who messed it all up and called you disgusting names. You found yourself in front of her not knowing what to do at the moment.
You knew you should have been pissed at her but you had an agreement with yourself, even then all those feelings that you had towards her were faded and gone. You noticed she was at the point of tears and couldn’t look you in the eye. Had she felt bad..? She was mumbling a lot of nonsense you couldn’t make out. You just stared.
Her eyes trailed down to where Jihae, who was fast asleep on your shoulder. You shifted feet uncomfortably and watched her cautiously.
“I’m so sorry…” She bit down on her lip and you stood in silence for a bit letting it sink in that she had actually felt guilty. You had no clue what to say so you sighed and let whatever came to your mind first.
“You took everything away from me. My boyfriend, My happiness, an much more.” She flinched, choking back a cry. “You gained absolutely jack-shit for doing this.” She staggered a bit from you words only small apologies slipping out.
You stepped towards and looked her in the eye for once. “But that was 5 years ago. I forgave you when I made the choice to let any grudge go and that’s when I sat in a hospital bed with a baby cradled in my arms.”
She seemed to relax a bit at your words.
“It was fucked up, yes, but people learn from their mistakes and even if it’s really bad, some are meant to be forgiven.”
She seemed shocked and you smiled a bit.
“Don’t get hung up on the past because of mistakes. I can see you have changed. Look to the future and forget what happened then and look at what is happening now..”
That’s when a man made his way out and over next to Jennie’s side, wrapping his arm around her waist with a confused look upon his face. She hugged him and cried into his chest so you took the chance to turn and walk off, your question about Yoongi being answered.
The encounter with Jennie left you thinking about it longer then you should have. It had been four days since you were distracted by the sudden encounter that you hadn’t been paying attention and ran right into a stranger, dropping the four bags of groceries across the pavement. The stranger was quick to help you pick the items up, and when you looked up to thank the stranger, your eyes widened, and as if realizing too he staggered back.
You were, to say in the least, wanting to cry. Sudden Encounter #2 was the one encounter you definitely were not ready for. It made you want to run, and run away far but you managed to keep an act up. You had to stay strong for the sake of yourself and your kid. So you stood up and nodded your head slighly at him.
And then luck wasn’t so much on your side when you heard the yell of your son, Hoseok close behind him.
“Mommy returned uncle Hobi…!”
You looked up to Yoongi watching his reaction as he went pale and looked like he had just seen death. You knew exactly what he was thinking.
You really wanted this to be a dream
THE NEXT PART WILL BE THE END DSKJBHFSJK im sorry if it sucks ;;
Request: Can u write about Peter and reader being friends and she moves away around middle school and come back junior year and she glowed up alOT and Peter is too scared to talk to her thinking she changed but she’s still in love w him.
Warnings: angst? fluff
A/N: It feels good to be back writings!! This is my first peter imagine. Hope you guys enjoy it xx
For as long as anyone could remember, Y/N, Peter and Ned have been the three musketeers. The best of friends who always caused mischief everywhere they go. Their friendship dates all the way back to first grade when six year old Y/N dissed Ned’s and Peter’s favorite movie, Star Wars, claiming that it was stupid and that Star Trek was way cooler than Star Wars. This caused an argument between the three. Ned and Peter telling Y/N why Star Wars is superior to Star Trek. Which led them to Peter’s apartment where they watched both Star Wars and Star Trek. The rest was history.
Summary: After countless demands from jungkook for you to stay home while he goes to a party, what happens when you surprisingly show up anyways.
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Smut(Fingering, Rough Sex)
Word Count: 2.5k
Authors Note: This is my first time writing a one shot, so have mercy on me lol.
As you lay in bed, the sounds of kids yelling “trick or treat”, dogs barking, and laughter are all you can hear outside through the thin windows of your apartment.
Not just your apartment, but your boyfriends as well. Your boyfriend, Jungkook, who was no where around at the moment, due to the promises he made to his best friend, to help and host a big Halloween party that they were having at a fraternity house, right outside of college campus.
His “demands” for you to stay home were reasons being, he didn’t want anything happening to you and because the party “isn’t your scene”, that there would be drinking, smoking, and hundreds of people there in general doing god knows what. All things that didn’t really fit your description of a comfortable and fun environment, so you decided to listen to him.
After hours of sitting around in front of a television, thinking about jungkook obsessively, you decide to contact your best friend Maggie,(who surprisingly wasn’t at any parties) out of boredom to come sit at your place for a while. You ignored her concerned tone over the phone, telling her that everything was fine and that you just needed some company.
After a while, there were a couple of knocks on your front door, and you opened it to be faced with Maggie’s bright smile, and a big bag in her hand. As she made her way inside of the apartment, your eyes never left the bag as you closed the door and followed her over to the couch.
“What’s in there?” You confusingly ask.
“My camera and some costumes, I figured since we’re going to be sitting in here for Halloween, we might as well have a photoshoot. She wiggles her brows, while dumping everything out of the bag onto the couch. She catches on to your dumbfounded expression.
“Don’t worry, we’ll keep it quiet, since jungkook is sleeping I’m guessing.”
“Jungkook isn’t even home, he’s at a party, I’m just shocked because I wasn’t expecting all of this” You refer to the costumes while lightly laughing.
She stops what she’s doing and looks up at you. “What do you mean he’s at a party? And why aren’t you there with him?” She begins to question.
You didnt blame her for her surprised reaction. You and jungkook were inseparable, and went almost everywhere together.
“Some fraternity Halloween party right outside of campus, he’s helping his friend host it, and he told me to stay home” you explain and can’t help but to roll your eyes at the annoyance of it all.
Maggie stands up in front of you with her arms crossed. “The big annual Halloween party?! And I’m sorry but what do you mean he told you”
“Exactly what I said” you sit back on the couch.
Maggie looks at you, and stands there for a while as if she’s thinking hard on something.
After moments of nothing being said, she finally breaks the silence. “Well now you definitely have to go, because you’re not his little bitch” she says and you simply laugh in response.
“No way, now let me see the costumes you brought” you try changing the subject.
“Yes ,you can see the costume that you’re going to wear to that party, and I have the perfect one for you.” She pulls out a red dress, a devil horn headband, and thigh high boots.
“The devil…known for breaking rules.” she winks. “Just like you’re about to do”
“No maggie” you complain.
You told yourself and Maggie over and over that you refused to show up to that party, especially in that costume that just screams “slut” and looks absolutely uncomfortable, but hours later you found yourself in the passenger seat of Maggie’s car, full of confidence in the same exact costume, with you hair and make up done.
Maggie who was dressed as a “sexy cowgirl” never went wrong with manipulation, and the whole car ride was spent with her telling you how good you looked and that you were going to “show him.”
Maggie pulls into the huge parking lot of the frat house, and she already yelling of excitement, when she’s sees people she’s friends with. You both walk make your way up the sidewalk that leads to the frat house front door.
When you enter the frat house, the smell of marijuana instantly flies up your nose. Girls are in provocative costumes, guys are playing beer pong, while girls cheer them on, obviously looking for attention, and when you look behind you, Maggie has already disappeared.
You already regret coming here, and as much as you want to turn back around and run back home, you think about what Maggie said about being jungkooks bitch, and decide to further yourself inside of the party.
Jungkook is no where in sight, and you start to realize people looking and admiring you. Some guys even go to the extreme of whistling at you.
“Haven’t seen you around here before” a male voice interrupts you from your thoughts, and you turn to face him. He has blondish/brownish hair, about the same height as you, and he’s wearing a T-shirt with Greek letters on it, which makes you believe he’s part of this fraternity.
“Oh…erm yeah I’ve never really been to any of these fraternity parties” you state.
“Who did you come with?” He questions.
“My friend Maggie, but she has disappeared” you say while looking around, praying that you see her. Not that there was anything wrong with the guy talking to you, but you hated small talk, especially with strangers, and the way he was nervously looking at you up and down was making you feel odd.
“Well my name is jimin, I can show you around if you’d like.. introduce you to a couple of people” he offers.
You look around once more to see if Maggie is around so that you’ll have an excuse to run off. But you don’t see her anywhere. You slowly start to realize what you came here for, to have fun, not to look like a lost puppy. You know you’re best off going with jimin than wandering around the party looking like an idiot.
“Sure, I’d love that” you say to jimin with a smile. “My name is y/n by the way.”
“Alright y/n follow me” he says, while making his way over to a circle of people, with you right behind him. The group of people look like they just got finished with a game. Jimin introduces you to all of them, all of them welcoming you in. The females give you countless compliments, and the males look at you with open mouths, which causes you to blush nervously.
Jimin takes a seat, and pats the seat incredibly close to his, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, once you take the seat. As much as you want to pull away, you don’t want to look like an asshole in front of all of the people you just met, so you just stay still. It’s not that you feel uncomfortable, you just feel guilty, knowing jungkook, your boyfriend, was in the same house and could see you any minute.
“So what game are you all playing” jimin asks the group, and they all yell for beer pong, while giggling. Most of them are obviously drunk already.
You’re not too sure about playing, because you’re not in a drinking mood, so you stay seated next to jimin, while others set up the table.
After a couple of minutes of small talk, Jimin turns to face you, giving you his full attention.
“Your costume is very nice by the way” he compliments you with a smile.
“I agree” a male voice says behind you, cutting you off and it doesn’t take you long to realize who it is.
“Also have you ever heard of personal space?!” he says to jimin while flinging his arm off of your shoulders with his hand. He does not look or sound the least bit of happy.
“Jungkook what is your problem?” jimin says standing up. He obviously has no idea you’re his girlfriend.
“Let’s go” jungkook ignores jimins and grabs your hand, lifting you up, and you sling it back out, crossing your arms.
“Maybe I want to stay” your voice cracks, and you don’t sound as demanding as you want at all.
“Y/n…let’s go” his voice gets calmer, pleading with you, and when you look around, you notice the whole group is looking at you guys, so you decide to comply with jungkook to avoid causing a scene. You grab his hand and follow him through the party and out the front door to his car. You’d have to call Maggie later to check up on her.
The whole car ride back home is filled with silence. The only sounds being heard are your deep breaths. When he pulls into the apartments, he parks the car, and gets out without saying a word. You follow him up the stairs, and watch him unlock the front door and hold it open for you with a blank expression. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t turned on already for what was to come.
The moment jungkook closes the front door, he makes his way over to you, never losing eye contact as he corners you into the wall, with his head tilted as if he’s examining every piece of you.
“Y/n…..” he deeply whispers with a disagreeing tone and a sly smirk, while shaking his head at you.
His simple actions, have you feeling as if you may explode already. His calm, but cocky attitude, and demeaning yet lustful eyes makes it hard to breathe as you lean against the wall with his body so close to yours, you’re nearly touching.
“I’m pretty sure I remember telling you to stay home..did I not?” He whispers while rubbing his hands up your thighs, slowly lifting the dress. His cool breath hits your neck, and your only response is a quick moan, as your eyes flutter closed.
“Answer me” he demands, and you comply.
“Yes…yes you did” you stutter, as he begins to play with the hem of your panties, sliding them down your legs. His fingers begin to rub circles across your folds, and you’re nearly embarrassed on how easy they glide, due to how wet you are already.
“Then why were you at the party? Especially in this” he drags the word, referring to your costume, as he looks down to get a better look.
“Fuck… where did you even get this?” He asks while continuing to glide his fingers between your legs.
As you try to explain, you feel his long fingers enter you, cutting your words off. He wastes no time teasing you, as he pumps them in and out of you at a fast pace. Your knees immediately feel weak so you grip onto his shoulders for support as your head falls back into the wall, while your mouth lets out uncontrollable moans. When you look down , you can see his dick bulging against the front of his jeans, begging to come out.
As he pumps his fingers even faster, you force your shaky hands out towards his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them, letting them fall to the floor so he’s left in nothing but his boxers. Once again his fingers stop you from your actions and you bring your shaky hands back to his shoulders gripping tightly.
“I’m going to cum” you whimper.
He curls his fingers inside of you, and pulls them out right at your brink.
“Not just yet babygirl…take this dress off” he demands while doing the same, taking off his shirt, and sliding his boxers down, stepping out of them along with his jeans that are pooled at the bottom of his feet. His dick springs up, the veins are very visible and his tip is extremely red, making you even more wet.
You need him. Now.
Jungkook admires your body as you slide the tight dress off and unsnap your bra, exposing everything to him, as he does in return considering the fact that you were now both completely naked.
When he makes his way closer to you, his lips connect with your neck, and his hands squeezes your hips before lifting you up effortlessly against the wall. You can feel his tip rubbing against you, and you wrap your legs tighter around his waist, letting him know you need him inside of you now.
Once he positions himself, he enters you completely, and your eyes roll back immediately.
“God baby… you’re so fucking wet” he groans, while rocking his hips into yours, guiding yours along with his.
You loved watching him this way. The way he loses control of himself ,while being inside of you. The way his head falls into your shoulders, when the pleasure is overwhelming, and how his lips form into a perfect O.
When his eyes meets yours they are dark, nearly black. Without warning he speeds up his pace drastically, fucking you relentlessly into the wall, without breaking eye contact.
“This is what happens when you don’t follow the rules” he grunts, pushing himself deeper inside of you, so that he was now hitting your gspot continuously.
The feeling of him getting harder, throbbing inside of you, was slowly bringing you to the edge. The pleasure so intense that you felt as if you may pass out.
“Please don’t stop” you whine, as your head fall back into the wall. The faster he moves, the more lost you become. You can’t move or speak as the pleasure shoots through your body. You know you’re going to cum any second.
“Cum for me baby..cum all over my dick” he demands, and that’s all it takes for you to let go.
“Y/N” He moans repeatedly while enjoying the feeling of you tightening around him. Your wetness is heard clearly in a mixture of sounds of his skin slapping against yours.
His thrusts start to get sloppier and slower and you begin to feel him twitch inside of you. Soon his cum shoots inside of you, and both of your bodies become weak.
He holds you up for a while after, both of you breathing heavily, trying to take back in your surroundings. When he slowly lets you go, you slide your back against the wall, slowly gliding to the floor, and he joins you.
“Did you learn a lesson?” he playfully asks. You nudge him and lean into his shoulder.
“Yeah that maybe I should disobey you more often” you say and he chuckles.
He stands up and offers a hand out to you, and you take it.
“I think we need a shower” he suggests while winking at you, and you follow him into the bathroom starting what you just finished all over again.
It had been almost a year since you and Tom had started dating. Since the
very beginning you tried to be together as much as possible but due to your
classes at college at your work, it had been impossible for you to go with him
while he was filming away. You had managed to fly over New York when he was
working on Spiderman a couple of
weekends but never more than that.
But everything changed when you finished your degree five months ago. You
were officially free of studies and you weren’t ready to start working, so you
decided to spend a few months just resting, doing nothing stressful. Your parents
weren’t very fond of the idea. It actually took them months to agree and let
you. Just in time for you to go with Tom, Harrison and his brothers to Montreal
while he was filming Chaos Walking.
Both of you were over the moon. It was almost impossible to believe that
you were going to join him for a month, or even more. He would get to see you
every day, not through a screen but face to face, he would be able to kiss you
every time he came home or every time he finished a scene. He was truly happy,
nothing was missing, he had everything he needed with him.
“If I only could have Tessa here, everything would be perfect” he said
one night, when he was laying on the couch, with his head on your lap after a
long day of filming. You laughed and shook your head, running your hand through
his short hair.
“I know it’s a gap almost impossible to fill but I will do my best” you
replied sweetly. Tom laughed and took your hand to kiss it.
“You know I’m thrilled that you’re here” he told you, making you smile
“Me too” you said before leaning down to kiss him softly.
He moved a hand to your hair, putting it out of the way and keeping you
from moving away. You smiled into the kiss, allowing him to sneak his tongue
into your mouth.
“Seriously? We all use that couch!” You pulled away when you heard Sam’s
voice coming into the living room.
“Get a room” Tom whined looking at his brother.
“You should get a room” the
twin replied, making you laugh.
“What do you want?” Tom asked, smiling as he held your hand.
“What time is the dentist tomorrow?” He asked.
Tom whined even more and turned, wrapping his arm around your waist and
hiding his face in your stomach. He did hate dentists but he had been having
some toothache lately so it was time for him to go.
“11 a.m.” you replied for him, since he didn’t seem like he was going to
“I won’t go” Tom mumbled.
“Yes, you are” Sam laughed. Tom shook his head.
“Do you know what won’t happen if you don’t go?” You asked with an
eyebrow raised. Tom immediately looked up at you and gasped.
“You wouldn’t…” he mumbled.
“You really want to find it out?” You smirked.
“Gross” Sam mumbled walking out of the living room, leaving you two
“You’re mean” Tom whispered with a pout. You shrugged and leaned back
down to kiss him slowly for a few moments before pulling away.
Next day all of you went to the dentist with Tom since he had said he
was too scared to go alone. When the doctor saw all of you, he said someone
would have to wait outside so you offered first but Tom held onto your tightly.
Finally, it had to be Sam the one waiting outside.
“Are you sure you’re 21?” Harry asked as Tom sat on the dentist chair.
“Shut up” he snapped at his brother and looked at you seriously. You smiled
warmly and kissed his forehead before walking to stand next to Harrison.
Soon the doctor came in and Tom’s face went pale. As usual, he told him
not to worry which you knew wouldn’t work. Not with him at least, he was
absolutely terrified. All the time, Tom was looking at you, begging you to come
closer but you knew you couldn’t so you just mouthed him to stay calm. It didn’t
really work but it was the best you could do.
“So?” Tom asked when the dentist pulled away.
“Is one of the wisdom tooth” he informed. “It’s coming out but not
coming up, it will hurt your gum if we don’t remove it”
“Remove?” Tom asked frowning. You bite your lip and looked at Harrison
who was trying not to laugh.
“Remove. Take it out” the doctor shrugged taking off his gloves. “It’s a
simple process and painless, but it has to be done as soon as possible”
“When can you do it?” You asked.
“What!? I’m not doing it!” Tom exclaimed but no one listened to him.
“This afternoon can be done” the dentist said. You nodded with a smile. “Be
here at 5 p.m.” he added walking over his desk.
“Is anyone listening to me?” Tom asked.
“Nope” Harry smirked.
The doctor wrote the appointment down for you and handed you to the
paper, saying you could go. You took the paper and put it in your bag before
walking over Tom. He looked at you death serious, like you had cheated on him
or something worse.
“Don’t look at me like, babe” you smiled taking his hand. “It has to be
done” you shrugged pulling him up.
“But…” he mumbled. You stood on your toes and pecked his lip.
“C’mon” you said.
You all said goodbye to the doctor and walked out where Sam was waiting.
The moment you all told him what was going on, he looked at Tom and started
laughing out loud. Tom looked at him like he wanted to smash his head against
the wall so you just squeezed his hand and leaded him towards the exit.
Tom didn’t say much during the ride back home. It was obvious he didn’t like
what was going to happen. You tried to cheer him up but he barely looked at
you. All he did was wrapping an arm around you and hide his face in your neck,
making you smile.
“It will be okay” you whispered in his ear.
“I like my mouth” he whispered back, making you laugh a little.
“I love you” you said after kissing his hair.
Indeed, hours later you all went back to the dentist clinic. He had
everything ready for the intervention so all Tom had to do was laying on the
chair. He looked at you the whole time, holding your hand, while the doctor put
the anaesthesia on him until his eyes closed. Then, the doctor asked you to
stay away with the others so you did.
“Poor thing” you told Sam.
“It’s fun” he shrugged wrapping an arm around you. You chuckled and
looked at the twin.
“I guess it is” you nodded.
The intervention didn’t take long. When it was finished, the doctor said
it would take him a while to wake up due to the shot of anaesthesia Tom had
received. Some assistants moved him to a proper bed where he kept on ‘sleeping’.
The doctor said he would feel dizzy and disorientated when he woke up and that
he couldn’t leave until that feeling went away so you all were left there
After 30 minutes of boring waiting, Tom started moving so you all looked
at him but you were the only one coming closer to hold his hand. He moved his
head towards you and opened his eyes. The moment he saw you, he smiled a little
and tried to move but immediately was drawn back down by the effect of the
anaesthesia. You all chuckled.
Another 15 minutes passed until he woke up again and looked around. Immediately,
you handed him the ice the doctor had left and he pressed it against his
swollen cheek slowly. He put it away for a moment to sat up little by little,
with a hand of yours pressed against his back. He took the ice pack and pressed
it against his face again.
“Hello?” he mumbled with groggy voice, making you all laugh.
“You’re a dork” you said. He looked at you and half smiled.
Sam walked over the bed and helped him to put his feet down slowly, so
he started getting up. It didn’t really look like a good idea, since he still
looked way to dizzy and disorientated. Indeed, two seconds later he started
falling to his side. Immediately, you and Sam caught him laughing. While you
held him in place, Sam put his feet up on the bed and you helped him laying
“Kiss?” he whispered to you.
You chuckled and leaned down to kiss him slowly. He barely kissed you
back but it didn’t matter. The moment you pulled away he fell asleep again. It
looked like you were going to be there for a while. With a sigh you looked at
the others, just to see Harrison with his phone up, laughing.
Here you are, love, I hope I did okay I’m still getting the hang of this. Enjoy and don’t forget to ask me for a request
“You know I hate it when other people see you in that uniform” Sweet Pea told you as he pulls your body into his.
You were from the Northside with a beautiful home, stable and happy family to anyone you’re family was the only perfect family in Riverdale. Now on the other hand you’re long term boyfriend Sweet Pea lived on the Southside his home was the trailer park like Jug, and his family he didn’t like to talk about it. You meet Sweet Pea when Jughead worked at the Drive-In. When you heard he was losing the Drive-In you knew you had to be there for him. His dad would come to check on him every now and then and that moment you saw Sweet Pea you’re total definition of Tall, Dark, and Handsome.
“Hey it’s not my fault I’m a River Vixen”
“Yea it kinda is. You know what why don’t you quit and keep the uniform too entertain me huh.”
For some reason he thinks he can get his was if he does that stupid smirk of his.
“Why don’t you just come to the game and watch me cheer instead.”
You put you’re hands on Sweet Pea face so you’re foreheads touch and make your lips nearly touch his. Teasing him hoping he will come too the game .
“You know how I feel about those Northsiders. I’ll pick you up after the game alright baby girl.”
“Fine pick me up at 8pm.”
You gave Pea a quick kiss on the lips and pulled back too see his brown eye size you up. To mess with him you gave him a little turn. He shakes his head giving out a little laugh. It made you sad when he started getting on his bike. You hate seeing him go, you wish he could just put up with some Northside kids for a couple hours just so you can spend more time with him.Before he leaves you walk back up to his bike and give him one more kiss.
“Hey I love you Pea.”
“I love you to Baby girl”
2 Hours later
The Bulldogs won the game all thanks to Archie and Reggie’s team work. After every game someone throws a party but you never went. Picking up your things with the rest of the Vixens in the locker room. One by one the girls left leaving you alone in the locker room. As you closed the door you began to walk to the parking lot too wait for Sweet Pea. You two had a secret place so no one would judge you being picked up by a Serpent. It was all Pea’s idea You honestly didn’t mind be he side it would be safer.
“Hey Y/L/N are you coming too the party or what?”
You looked over the shoulder to see Reggie walking towards you.
“No I’m no. I just gonna head home”
You kept walking trying to get away from Reggie. You just wanted to get spend the night with Pea.
“Awe come on. I’ll even take you. You know next year when Cheryl leaves next year you’ll be captain of the Vixens and I’ll still be captain of the football team. We could be the power couple of Riverdale high. Sounds nice right…Perfect even”
During his whole speech he traps you against his car getting extremely close to you.
“As tempting as that is I’m transferring to South Side High next year. Believe it or not my dad found a better job out there. So why don’t you go too the party, get drunk , go home and enjoy your night with your left hand.”
You look up and to you’re right and see Sweet Pea and if looks could kill teh back of Reggie’s head would be gone.
“Now if you don’t mind Reginald my boyfriend is waiting for me.”
You pushed his shoulder to walk up to Sweet Pea. You hear Reggie start his car and drives away. You tried to wrap your arms around Sweet Pea’s neck but he just go on his bike. Before he started his bike you grabbed his hand with one hand and placed your other hand on his check.
“Sweet’s what’s wrong”
“I’m fine how’s you’re Northside football player boyfriend”
“OMG are you jealous?”
I couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that Pea thinks I would cheat on him with Reggie.
“ I’m not jealous”
“Oh really. So if walk back to him you would be totally fine.”
“Sweet’s do you remember what I told you when you dropped me off”
“Well I said ’I Love You ‘ and I mean it with all my heart. I love you Sweet Pea and that will never change. You’re kinda stuck with me.”
“And I’m totally fine with that. Now let me show you how much I love you”
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.
Summary: Where your best friend Baekhyun attempts to set you up with his cousin, and you can’t refuse, because doing so would mean telling your best friend that you’re secretly in love with him.
A/N: I couldn’t help myself…Baek is the only one on my mind these days, and so he’s getting all the scenarios for himself!
“Okay, but would you just tell me why you don’t want to go on a date with Yixing?” came your best friend’s voice over the phone.
You sighed. “Baek, I told you. I’m just not feeling like dating anyone right now.” “But he’s perfect for you! Trust me, he’s exactly your type. Would you just please listen to me? Why would your bestest friend in the entire world ever give you wrong advice, hm?” pleaded Baekhyun.