in your bed when you sleep

‘Pro-Life’ - Orisa, Efi

Speed prompt, written in 17 minutes. 


“Efi, are you awake?”

Efi opened her eyes. She was now… “We talked about sleep, Orisa, remember?” she said, carefully rolling over in her bed so she didn’t knock any of her many plush omnics off. “When I’m asleep, you shouldn’t wake me up.”

“That is why I asked if you were awake. If you were not awake, I would not ask you my question.”

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Big Bang reaction to their gf always smiles when she's about to cry like she wants to hide it

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For ANON.!!

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Gifts aren’t mine

It has been a rough day.

You couldn’t sleep properly, it was or too hot or too cold and you kept moving in bed trying to find the perfect position (it never happened).

On your way to work, an old man in front of you was driving so slow you started to curse him in your mind.. and you arrived late.

At work, your boss just kept yelling at you because you couldn’t find the super important paper that had to be done today.

On lunch break, you stained your clothes with coffee.

At 7 pm on your way home and almost fell asleep at a traffic light, thank God you woke up before a huge queue was behind you.

But finally, you opened the door of your apartment ready to just have a shower and go to bed when you saw him

Your boyfriend finally was back from his tour

G Dragon

He was on the couch, flowers lying next to him.. he was looking at his phone and didn’t notice you were in.

You stayed there observing him for a couple of minutes, he was randomly watching some videos, laughing softly and caressing his soft hair.

It was enough for you to calm down, everything found back its balance the moment you saw him.

G Dragon was maybe the opposite of balance, but Jiyong was a different man. He thought before speaking and doing anything, he was supportive and positive.. Jiyong was an artist, producer, composer while G Dragon was a stubborn superstar.

And you loved both of them

Walking to him, he heard your steps and looked at you, smiling widely.

-Babe.. I missed you

-Me too

You hugged him tightly, hoping that all the stress of the day would vanish in the thin and cold air

-What’s going on?


-Are you sure babe?

He moved away from the hug to look at you in the eyes, you smiled trying to hide the tears that were forming in your eyes. You didn’t want to ruin the mood but all the stress made you so emotional, it was hard for you not to cry.

He looked at you confused..this was not your usual happy smile..

Lowering your head, you started sobbing. 

Jiyong knew that there was something wrong, it was not just him being back.. it happened before, but he could see you were crying because of something else.

He hugged you again, patting your head softly and kissing the top of it

-It’s fine Y/N.. it’s fine crying..let it all go

Originally posted by hell-ogoodbye


You took off your jacket and immediately went to him

-Hei ba..

You didn’t even let him finish, kissing him  and sitting on his lap

You rested your forehead on his, looking him in the eyes while caressing his cheeks

-I need some wine

-You don’t drink babe..

-That shows you how bad my day was

-Wanna talk about it?



He cupped your face with his big strong hands and you were almost going to cry, so you faked a smile not to worry him

Senghyun was always really protective towards you.. he always made sure you were ok in any way; starting from always buying you random food to make sure you ate, to asking his connection if they knew your boss and how he was.

-I know that smile


-What happend?


You reached for his hands, trying removing them to go away while your tears was still not covering your cheeks, but Seunghyun didn’t move.

-Stay..don’t hide


-It’s ok if you don’t wanna talk about it..but don’t hide from me

You pouted your lips and looked at him, he smiled and laughed and kissed your temples

-How can you be so cute even when you cry?

Originally posted by xeunghyun


As soon as you saw him you just wanted to missed him so much!

And he noticed that

-Nooooooo don’t cry!!!!!

Daesung run to hug you and looked at you, moving your messy hair behind your ears.

-I am not crying!!

-I know that face,  you always pout your lips and do puppy eyes when you wanna cry

You tried to smile, hoping you could fool him with that..but let’s just say you weren’t the best actress.

-Noo please!! Look at me!!! What happend???

He cupped your face with his hands, he was seariously worried..

You didn’t cry a lot, you were always positive and happy but that day was really the worst day ever. He pouted his lips too, watching you and trying to make you laugh doing weird faces and mimicking a baby crying

-Noo if you cry i cry

-Daesung stop!! I am not in the mood

-I can see that

He suddenly returned serious.

He was always so happy and nice in his public life, you were surprised by this side of Daesung. 

You never thought he could be such a deep man, not that you thought he was stupid before you got to know him…just the image he showed to his audience was something different from his true self .

-Ohh i am in truble


-Now you look pretty even when you cry..

-Isn’t this a drama line? Like.. Fight for my way or something like that??

He grabbed you neck at put your face on his chest

-Sh..I was trying to be romantic

-You’re suffocating me Dae

He definetly was able to lift your mood up in 0.1 sec

Originally posted by daesungstrash


You smiled at him, he was in the kitche, probably cooking something..he was just so husband-material..

You hugged his back, placing your arms around his waist

-Babe..hei..let me hug you properly

You couldn’t answer, you didn’t want him to see you crying, but he grabbed your hands and faced you.

You smiled a bit and he understood imediatly something was wrong, he didn’t say anything tho..he just hugged you and kissed your temples

-Rough day eh?

The moments those words left his mouth you started sobbing and crying

-It’s fine.. I am here ok?  And I took some time to just stay with you, so you’re stuck with me

Tayenag was such a gentleman, he always knoew what to say and when.. He understand you like you knew each other for your entire life.

-I love you tae

-I love you too Y/N..wanna eat something?

-Yes..but i want to cuddle a bit more

-That’s for sure..

Originally posted by fantastic--babies


He lift  his head the moment you walked throught the door, smiling at you and coming to help you with your stuff from work.

-Let me help you

-I’t fine Riri

-But i wanna help..

You and Seungri didn’t look like a couple in most people eyes, you both were really indipendents.. you never appeared together in public, and the rare occasions when you met the other members you avoided skinship.

Riri was really jelous of your private life, your intimate moments were just for you.. he didn’t like to share them except with the other members from time to time.

-I ordered some food for dinner

-You didn’t have too

You said , sitting on the couch next to him

-But i wanted to.. you look pale..

-Just a bit was the tour?

-Nice as usual..I missed you tho…

-Me too


You knew he lowered your head smiling, he was a busy didn’t want to trouble him with your problems

-Whose ass do I have to kick?

Tears covered your cheeks, you weren’t able to face him.. he never saw you like that..

He moved your hair from your face and kissed you, lifting from your spot he place you on his laps not saying a word. 

-Calm down and you’ll explain to me later ok?

Originally posted by taeyangspecs

anonymous asked:

God dammit I'm kinda obsessed with your Mulleggy hcs.... ehhhhhhhhhhh when you have time or feel like it can I have some more :0c

 yes!! of course!

  • big cuddle piles where they’re smooshed together
    • peggy always lies on top of herc’s chest and laf wraps himself around herc’s side
  • they don’t like getting up early,,
    • peggy and herc can sleep through noon if laf doesn’t drag them out of bed
    • peggy practically has to jump on herc to wake him up
    • sometimes laf and peggy just poke him until he moves
    • peggy: “do you think he’s dead”
    • laf, poking herc’s cheek: “…i think so?”
  • peggy goes all out on her boyfriend’s birthday bc it’s the one day she can spoil them and get away with it
    • she throws big parties for them and buys one too many gifts
    • peggy, blushing: “i just felt like you deserve everything? so, um, happy birthday!” 
  • she fights them about paying for checks and stuff
    • laf and herc think they’re slick when they take care of the bill when she’s not looking but peggy’s like “nope. i see you and you’re going to use my card”
    • the waiter/waitress is like terrified but peggy glares at them until they take her card
  • laf and herc come to her graduation and she’s so happy to see him
    • herc picks her up and spins her around and she’s laughing a ton
    • laf picks her up and covers her in kisses and she’s just soaking it all in
  • the biggest difference in their relationship is that laf and herc are really big on their appearance/on fashion/looking good but peggy on the other hand doesn’t give a what
    • eliza’s the most feminine of the sisters, angelica always dresses to the nines, but peggy’s a wild card
    • somedays she’ll be living in sweatpants other days she’ll wear a dress
    • she uses dry shampoo as much as possible
    • not really into makeup either
    • laf and herc don’t mind–to them she looks cute no matter what
  • herc loves to dress laf and peggy up
    • peggy always complains but by the time herc works his magic she’s like “daaaaang who that cutie in the mirror”
  • herc takes tons of pictures of the two of them bc they just look that good in his clothes
  • peggy swears like a sailor
    • herc thinks it’s the funniest thing in the world
    • laf’s always like “cherié,,, language” but he’s snickering too
  • very big on pda
    • moreso laf and peggy than herc
    • the most herc will do is hold their hands but laf and peggy will kiss each other, stick their hands in each other’s pockets, hug each other
    • herc’s like “you two need to chill” but laf and peggy are already making out in the middle of the store whoops
    • he’s given up on them but then they’re kissing and hugging him so he can’t be mad at them for long
  • nicknames for each other!!!
  • laf
    • laf calls herc “mon coeur” a lot (and it means “my heart”); also mon beau (”handsome”); and “mon loup” (”my wolf”)
    • laf calls peggy “ma bichette” (”my doe”) or “ma douce” (”my sweet”)
  • herc
    • herc calls laf “babe” and “love” 
    • herc calls peggy “honey” and “sweetie”
  • peggy
    • she calls laf “babe” a lot
      • she drags it out if she wants something
      • laf’s like “what do you want this time”
    • she’ll call herc “herc” a lot (not very original she knows) but usually when she greets him she calls him “handsome”
    • bonus: hunkules 
THIS ONE’S A BIGGIE! WEIGHT LOSS TIP #2: Go to bed slightly hungry

To start off, this is in combination with eating less calories than I burn a day, trying to reasonably eat the right kind of food, getting moderate sleep, consistent light exercise, and daily drinking an adequate amount of water. That being said, WHEN I CONSISTENTLY GO TO BED SLIGHTLY HUNGRY, I DROP AT LEAST THREE POUNDS A WEEK. I have finally broken through my plateau!

In order to make this work, you have to

- finish eating early enough in the day that your stomach is empty by bedtime.

- don’t stuff yourself. Unless it’s lunchtime, your stomach will still be processing your food when you go to bed, thus defeating the purpose.

- don’t go to bed starving. That will interfere with your sleep, and sleep is vital in weight loss. If you find yourself uncomfortably hungry, eat a LIGHT snack. I find that a teaspoon of peanut butter eaten slowly or a small piece of cheese takes the edge off. While that may not be your thing, just don’t eat heavy foods, and keep the portion size to just a couple of bites. No cheating by making those combined couple of bites large enough to fill a small plate, either. 😊 Remember, you still want to go to bed a little hungry.

- weigh yourself in the morning before eating or drinking anything and after your morning trip to the bathroom to get your most accurate assessment.

There will be times when going to bed hungry just isn’t possible, such as an evening dinner with friends, and your scale will reflect that. Don’t worry. You’ll lose that again in a couple of days and then be right back on track. 

Another thing to remember, if what you ate the day before had a higher salt, alcohol, or sugar content, your blood will hold onto more water and it won’t look like you’re losing as much as you had hoped. Drinking more water the day after will help to rinse the salt and sugar out of your blood and get the cells to release their water weight, and the scale will likely reflect that the following day. DISCLAIMER: That is, if you don’t have preexisting health problems that cause your body to retain water weight anyway. Even then, if water weight is an everyday thing, you should still be able to separately see the progress on the scale that results from making lifestyle changes.

Happy losing!

* Results may vary from person to person.

* Following this tip when you haven’t taken in sufficient nutrition during the day is STRONGLY discouraged. This is to be used in losing weight a healthy way.

@ladyluthien: “I had a very weird dream last night that Danarius had used blood magic on Aveline to possess her, but she was unaware of his control, and only Fenris could tell. So I thought that could be a very cool angsty fic, although which companion gets controlled could be up to writer’s discretion - how does he convince the others one of them is possessed? Who believes him? Who doesn’t? What do you do when your friend might kill you at any moment? ANGST.”

Went for something slightly different. Hope you don’t mind! :) 

He’s not quite sure what wakes him. He wakes in a daze, the dog still a heavy weight in the bed beside him. Hot breath on his face, taking up the space Hawke used to. His ears are perked, his head cocked, listening to something Fenris cannot hear. It’s early enough. Sleep has been difficult to get, harder to keep. He rubs at his eyes, puts feet against cold wood. It’s only when he walks to the top of the stairs does he hear it. Gentle tapping at the door.

The sun has only just begun to rise. He makes his way to the door with irritation scratching in his chest. Some other person who wants to see where the Champion used to live, no doubt. Someone else who wants to know if she is truly dead. He was turning them away in droves at the beginning. Aveline had posted guards outside the door. She herself had even stayed for a while. All of them had… he was grateful for their company. It meant more to him than he could say. Not enough words for that.

He opens the door and at first he sees no one. “Fenris.” He looks down. She’s sitting in the doorway, knees at her chest. Paler than she should be, dried blood on her cheeks. “I seem to have lost my key,” she says weakly. He falls to his knees, trembling hands on her face. Warm to the touch. Real. She closes her eyes. Pulling her into his embrace, wrapping her arms around him, burying her face in his chest.

“They told me you were dead,” he says. The tremor of his hands seeps into his voice, coils around his words. Holding her tight as though she is a ghost, ensuring that she will not slip away. But she is here, she is in his arms, she is breathing and she is grinning.

“And abandon all of this? Never,” Hawke says.

“She is different,” Fenris says simply. Aveline turns her head, raises an eyebrow. They sit together, side by side, watching Hawke on the other side of the Hanged Man. She’s laughing with a bunch of strangers, wearing clothes he’s never known her to touch. Clothes that show she has coin, that shows her wealth, flaunts her status. Wearing gold earrings, a heavy necklace. He’d find her humming in front of a mirror, pressing fingers to her face. He’d never known her to be vain before.

“Perhaps she just wants a change,” Aveline tells him, “it’s only been a few months since she’s been back.” Despite what she says, she wears the same frown he does. “Has she spoken of what happened to her?”

“No.” They’ve barely spoken at all. She wakes early, stays out late. Attending parties she used to look down on. Flirting with nobility, campaigning for the Viscount’s office. Something he’s never known her to want. One by one they are folding, ready to hand the city to their Champion. It is only him, only her friends, who notice that something in her has changed. “This is not like her,” he says. Aveline’s frown deepens.

It’s Aveline who must have written to Varric. He receives a simple note of only two words, stamped with the sigil of a crossbow, delivered by an Inquisition courier. Envy demon. He crumples the note in his fist. It’s a poor imitation of her. She spares no more kind words for him. No lingering touches, longing looks. The love he thought had returned to him was still dead on the doorstep of when she first left. When she stayed in the Fade. A mockery has come to take her place.

He heads up the stairs. She is sitting in front of the mirror again. It wears her face. It speaks her voice. She pays him no mind as he stands behind her, as he studies the flecks of green that hide in the blue of her eyes. Hands rest on her shoulders. “You’re not Hawke,” he says. Her movements still. Her eyes gaze upwards at him. Cold. More stone and bone than blood and flesh. It begins to laugh. 

anonymous asked:

Did you see how tiny Phil's room is in that close up cam shot? Like how does one live in there without suffocating?

i laughed when dan said “last time i was in this bed” or ‘your bed’ (i can’t remember which i’m literally half asleep rn leave me be) like i was half expecting him to add “because it’s a set lmao we always sleep in the master bedroom”

but five feet apart, obviously

TVD Preference

Calling because you get nervous about being home alone

Damon: It was late at night but Damon was still awake, having a drink when you called. You had just been on the phone a minute and told him you were nervous and then you heard a knock. Answering your door he was stood there, bottle of bourbon in hand, ready to spend his night with you. 

Stefan: Stefan had been asleep but that didn’t stop him from answering when he saw it was you calling. He didn’t bother getting dressed but instead headed straight over to yours and you both hopped in bed together to get some sleep. Stefan cuddling close to you in the bed.

Klaus: You’d called before it got too late, knowing tonight you didn’t want to be alone. Klaus got in his car and drove to yours, picking you up he then brought you over to his house to spend the night. You spent the day listening to music, sharing some drinks, talking and painting. 

Kol: Not wanting to be home alone, Kol decided to just take you out. Take your mind off your nerves and allow you to enjoy yourself having fun with him. Whatever you wanted to do he was on board, by the time you were finished it was almost morning as you walked through the square.

Elijah: Breaking an assortment of books you and Elijah laid together and he read to you. You were cuddled close to him, eyes closed as you just listened to his soothing voice reads the words on the page. Your nervousness slowly began to slip away, this was just what you needed. 


when we sat side by side
on the edge of the unmade bed,
staring blindly at our knees, our feet,
our clothes stranded in the middle of the floor
like small, crumpled islands,
you put your arms around my shoulder
in that gesture usually reserved
for those of the same sex — equals,
friends, as if we’d
accomplished something together,
like climbing a hill or painting a house,
your hand at rest over the curved bone
of my shoulder, my loud nipples
softening into sleep.
Stripped of our want, our wildness, we sat
naked and tired and companionable
in the sleek silence, innocent
of what we’d said, what we’d done,
our breath slowing, our heads tipped
and touching at the crown,
like a couple of kids
slumped on a dock in the sun, our legs
dangling about the bright water,
admiring each other’s reflections.


Lucky to Have You

Characters: Antisepticeye x Reader

Warnings: Fluff, cuteness.

Prompt: “Gah! Why are you so cold? Get off of me you icicle!” , “cuddle me you weirdo.” , “I’m so lucky to have you.” These are from the prompt lists made from @paintingcrimsons

Notes: Requests are open! :3

You were exhausted! The very idea of jumping into bed and falling asleep was such a delightful thought. It was freezing outside, and you felt like cuddling up under your blankets and sleep the rest of the day away.

So when you got home, slipped your shoes off and changed into something much more comfortable, you didn’t mind that the Green Bean was lying in your bed playing some horror game. 

Still, you let yourself fall on the bed - well, more like on him. “Gah!” The high pitched sound that left his throat made you laugh,his hands gripping your forearms.

 “Why are you so cold? Get off of me you icicle!” He moves you to lay at his side, though he keeps his game paused as he turns towards you after hearing your whine.

“It’s cold, Anti!” You tell him with a pout, causing him to watch on in amusement. You curl up to his chest. “Cuddle me you weirdo.”

“I’m the weirdo?” Anti chuckled, wrapping his arms around you, though not before tucking a blanket around you first. “I’m not the one who went out this morning without a sweater or something.”

You just stick your tongue out at him childishly, feeling yourself slowly warm up thanks to the blanket and Anti. You smile while closing your eyes, content in this moment. 

It was a rare moment that Anti was freely cuddling you, the both of you just laying there in comfortable silence. All that was heard was Anti letting out a soft sigh, his arms tightening around you just a little more.

Your breathing was even, with your eyes shut and body relaxed as you fell asleep. Anti placed a loving kiss on your head, happy that someone like you gave him your attention.

“I’m so lucky to have you…”

Hat 2 {reader x sirius black}

Warning: angry female, scared friends.

It was odd when you woke up. Sure you don't always sleep in your own bed, then you’ll sleep on the couch. But you woke up in someone else’s bed, being cuddled. Not that you didn’t mind, but it was weird. 

You looked over your shoulder to see a sleeping Sirius. It took every nerve in your body to not scream and fall of the small bed.

“Oh [y/n] you’re awake,” Sirius said opening an eye. you frantically looked around the room to see everyone else asleep. 

What time is it, Black.” you asked trying to stay calm.

“Only four-ish in the morning.” That’s when you got up and walked towards the door. 

“Thank you, but I have to go talk to one of my professors.” You stalled walking out of the Gryffindor common room. As you walked to the astronomy tower you thought if you really liked Sirius.

When you got there you just sat on the window and looked out in the night sky. You heard soft footsteps coming your way.

“[y/n], You want to know who sent you those hats right?” your heard Lilly ask.

“yes,” you nodded slowly.

“Then close your eyes.” That didn't sound like Lilly, more like James, but you still closed your eyes.

“Lilly if this is a-” you got cut off by someone kissing you. You wanted to open your eyes but their hand was covering your eyes. You didn't kiss back due to shock. You wanted to, but you didn’t know who was kissing you, nor did you know who is stealing your first kiss, if you can call this that.

When they pulled away you felt cold, and the hands were removed. You didn't see a single person besides Lilly and James smirking.


Days passed since the kiss. “Lilly, who was that?” you asked her.

“I don't know, I didn't see them.” You knew she was lying.

“Lilly, they stole my first kiss. I deserve to know,” you said sternly. the look on Lilly's face was pure shock and horror. She knew how much a first kiss meant to you. You wanted it to be special, but that didn’t go right.

“Oh [y/n]! I’m so so so sorry.” You gave her a sad smile and went on with your day. You went to potions that had Remus in it, then you went to charms that were very awkward since James was in it. Transfiguration was next, and the lovely Sirius Black was in it. Lunch couldn't come fast enough for you.

“So [y/n], did you find-” You cut Peter off with one of your death glares. You were almost never angry or pissed. But when you were, everyone was scared.

“Bloody hell, who pissed you off.” Sirius joked. You would’ve laughed with him if you weren't angry at everyone.

“Oh I don't know, maybe that someone stole my first kiss and I don't know them, or that all my friends won’t tell me who is sending me the hats, maybe its because my parents won't let me see my dying grandparents, or that I have to live with my aunt and uncle now. So please tell me what’s wrong.” you had to keep yourself from yelling at everyone. 

When you looked at all of your friends their faces were in pure shock and horror. 

“I'm just going to go, I have to get to the dark arts classroom.” You picked up your books and left the great hall.

theladydreadwolf  asked:

I wanted you to know that I'm sending you love and strength to you and your little boy through this tough time. ❤️ You have my support darling. :)

Thank you so much my sweet friend!! Today has been a rough day but he’s since perked up a little bit and is having a good sleep. I’m currently sat on my camping bed, blowing up latex gloves, drawing silly faces on them and lining them up on his table so I can hear him giggle about them when he wakes up!

Also, I am so sorry for not responding to RPs etc and for anyone else who has sent me a message or anything and I’ve either not responded or I’ve been vague at all, all my energy is going into looking after my son so I pop on when I can! He’s on the mend and once I know he’s OK and we get back to some normality, regular services shall resume! 😁😘❤

anonymous asked:

#132 with Tama Tonga

“We’re not playing strip poker.  I don’t care what I said when I was drunk”

Originally posted by frentique

You loved to party with Tama, whenever you two would get drunk it was something that you loved to remember.  He would pick you up, spin you around, you two did karaoke.  Everything you would never do sober, you would do drunk with Tama.

However one night Tama had gotten a text from you ‘strip poker, my room’, he had assumed you were drunk, but decided to come check up on your anyway.  Part of him was intrigued however about this strip poker that you were suggesting, but if you were shit faced there was no way he would participate.

When he got into your room, you were past out on the bed murmuring happily in your sleep, shaking his head Tama chuckled tucking you into bed.

The next morning you woke up to a pounding headache and Tama sleeping on the couch “what?” You asked quietly as he stirred.  “Oh hey” he chuckled “I see that you’re finally awake, ready for that strip poker?” Your eyes widened and shook your head “no, we’re not playing strip poker.  I don’t care what I said when I was drunk”.

Ways to Get Intimate with the Gods

For those special gods in your life. 

  • Leave space for them on your bed when you sleep
  • Dedicate a piece of jewelry to them and wear it all the time
  • When you’re emotional, write a letter to them until your hands start to hurt
  • Make them a cup of tea and sit down across from it and just talk
  • Make some time to sit in ritual in silence and just feel them
  • Wear their colors for them and let them know you did it for them
  • Orgasms are great offerings
  • Take care of yourself physically and pamper yourself while you talk to them and visualize them helping you (example: washing your hair, doing your nails)
  • Magic is made from passion, so when you need an extra kick in the spell, visualize them touching you and whispering in your ear all the passion that you need 
  • Eat dinner with them
  • Create a place where you meet in meditation 
Preference: Cuddling


One of Rowan’s keenest senses is smell. He loves to sling one arm around your waist, pull you back against his chest, and press his nose to your hair. He will lay there contently for hours on end with you in his arms and your scent intoxicating him. He likes to trace idle designs along your stomach, pressing light kisses along your neck. Rowan knowing that you are safe and secure in his arms is the best feeling in the world.


Wings surrounding both of you, blocking out anything outside your little bubble, Rhys will completely encase you with his body. He will entwine your legs and wrap his arms around you, holding you tightly and firmly against him at the beginning. As you both start to drift to sleep, his hold will relax but he can’t stop himself from placing kisses all over whenever he can. Whether it be your neck, nose, chin, forehead, lips, cheeks, etc, Rhys has kisses you whenever possible. You love cuddling with him because he makes you feel adored and protected.


Hands. Whether they be real of magic, Dorian’s hands are always moving whenever you cuddle. They travel aimlessly up and down you back, ribs, hips, thighs, stomach. He intertwines them with your own, squeezing gently - his silent way of letting you know he loves you. His fingers caress your cheeks and collarbone, hips and lower back, doodling lazy swirls here and there. His hands running through your hair eventually lulls you into a blissful sleep, him kissing your forehead when your breathing evens out. 

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BTS reaction to you and them sharing a bed together

Jin: i feel like jin would be quite touchy and cuddle in bed with you if you were close. he would cover you up with the blanket and wrap his arms around you, asking you many questions about how comfortable you were, if you were cold, things of that nature. he would probably just be adorable and cuddly

Originally posted by chyogi

Suga/Yoongi: I personally think that with his S/O Yoongi would be adorable and cuddly so that would show when you sleep next to him. You would lay your head on his chest and wrap your arms around him and he would plant butterfly kisses all over your face, making you giggle. then he’d place his hand either on your shoulder or tangled into your hair and would whisper how much he loves you before drifting off to sleep.

Originally posted by kyoto-bay

J-Hope/Hoseok: Hobi would be all giggly when you two sleep next to each other for the first time. he would be very playful and would probably tickle you just to see you smile before he sleeps. He would play with your hair and kiss your forehead after you fall asleep, admiring how angelic you look when asleep.

Originally posted by hoshikio

Rap Monster/Namjoon: Being the cute little sh*t that he is he would be all smiley and adorable when you came into the room, his face lighting up when you lifted up the sheets and laid down next to him. he would kiss you, mumble something about how beautiful you looked before you buried your head into his neck to fall asleep.

Originally posted by marikit257

Jimin: Jimin would be all shy and a bit nervous when you walked towards the bed. not knowing what to do or how to react. when you laid down next to him and scooted towards him he would blush. “you’re too cute” he would say before wrapping his arms around you give you a big hug.

Originally posted by yoonmin

V/Taehyung: He, like Hobi, would probably be all giggly when you decide to spend the night. He would probably hold you as you fall asleep, kissing you from time to time to make sure you know how much he loves you.

Originally posted by bwipsul

Jungkook: This cute little bunny would love when you slept with him. he would love how you looked when you slept and how you never started sleeping so close to him but when he woke up your head was on his chest, and had one leg wrapped over his legs.

Originally posted by bangtanofarmys

sorry if this sucks. i’m still trying to figure out how some of the members would act in certain situations. at least i’m out of school in a few days
 - liv

i could be good with you

Summary: Cuddling up to Otabek has always been easy and normal for Yuri. So when Otabek starts avoiding him, it hurts a lot more than he expects. (2nd place giveaway prize for @some-sort-of-firefly !! Prompt: confessions and first kisses. otayuri. word count: 1237)

They’ve always been comfortable with being close together physically. That’s how it’s been, and that’s how it always will be.

At first, it was never the way Viktor and Yuuri are always draped over each other in public – god, Yuri would rather never step foot on the ice again than be anything like those two – but it’s more of the subtle things, such as Yuri wrapping his arms around Otabek during motorcycle rides, or Otabek’s hand gently holding the small of Yuri’s back as he leads them through the streets.

Then it started becoming, well, less subtle. Such as the multiple times Yuri has tackles Otabek in a hug after a long period of time without seeing each other, Otabek playing with Yuri’s hair and braiding it to different styles, and falling asleep together on the same bed, arms wrapped around each other.

For Yuri, it’s something natural, comforting. Nothing calms him down more than Otabek’s touch, warm and steady and easy to focus on when he’s starting to lose his temper. He’s sure that his best naps he’s had have always been with Otabek’s arms around him. Otabek is such a comforting presence that is now hard to live without.

As of late, though, he’s noticed that Otabek has been distancing himself from him, physically. Everything else has been the same, but Otabek no longer plays with his hair or takes his hand, or, well, anything. He’s been conscious with how he moves when he’s around Yuri, and whenever Yuri tries to initiate the contact himself, it only takes a few minutes before Otabek gently moves Yuri’s hands away from him.

It’s… concerning. And lonely, he finds out, when Otabek smiles at him apologetically that night and says he’d rather sleep in his own hotel room for the rest of their time in France for the Grand Prix Finals. He doesn’t get much sleep that night. And when he sees Otabek yawning and rubbing his eyes the next day, he knows he isn’t the only one.

So what gives?

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Originally posted by bubblebutttjimin

It has been MONTHS since I’ve posted anything on here, but my vacation just started and I am so fucking ready to get back on here. This is the longest shit i’ve ever written so i hope you guys like it. I’m only writing for BTS at the moment so if you have any requests for them, i’d be happy to oblige. Without further ado, please and enjoy. Feedback is much appreciated, as usual.

Pairing: Jungkook x reader

Genre: fluff, smut

“Fucksake, not again..” you grumbled. You brought your hands up to your eyes and rubbed at them sleepily, feeling the anger slowly boiling up inside of you as you sat up in your bed.

Just ignore it. Just block it out, close your eyes, and go back to sleep. You can do this.

The encouraging words you kept repeating in your head made you lie back down, still holding onto the small piece of hope you still had, but it was quickly erased when another moan rang out in your ears and you groaned for the nth time before sitting up again.

You actually felt like crying at that moment. There was nothing you wanted to do more than get a decent amount of sleep after a hell-filled week. With the all exams you’d been studying for, all the papers, all the assignments, you craved a weekend full of goodnight sleeps and rest. But, clearly, that was just too much to ask of the horny fucking assholes who couldn’t keep it in their pants at this time of night.

You were too tired to even think of going there and giving them shit about it. So you just got up out of bed, still in your pajamas that consisted of shorts and a baggy t-shirt, grabbed your phone and dorm room key, and left your room. You cringed as you passed the room next to yours when you heard another groan echo from there, deciding you wanted to get off this whole fucking floor to at least have a quiet and peaceful night, even without sleep.

You sighed and ran a hand down your face as you entered the elevator before pressing the button to the main floor, considering the main lounge would be empty at this time of night. The ding sounded when you reached the floor, the door slowly sliding open to completely empty and silent room. A tiny smile graced your lips as you walked to a seat in the corner, a small part of you happy to spend some quiet alone time, even though you were spending it outside your bed in an uncomfortable couch. But hey, when in college, those things were nothing to complain about.

You took your phone out and opened Instagram, scrolling through the search feed in search of anything entertaining. You sighed and slid down the seat and brought your legs up to rest on the seat, trying to get as comfortable as possible because it seemed it was going to be a long night.

Time seemed to fly as you sat there, switching between Instagram, Tumblr, and Twitter, occasionally turning on some music and singing along softly. But when you looked at the time, only twenty minutes had passed by. You groaned and sat up properly, locking your phone and looking up at the ceiling in frustration. You were pretty damn sure the two rabbits fucking upstairs were anywhere near done since you’ve experienced stuff like this countless times before, so you had no idea what to do. You only grabbed your phone and laid back against the couch once again, laying your head back and closing your eyes for a few seconds to clear your head. But then you heard the elevator ding, and your eyes snapped open quickly. Who the hell would come down here at this time of night?

You turned your head but stayed in your position, watching as the boy walked out of the elevator oblivious to your presence with his eyes glued to his phone. You definitely recognized him from around campus since he was pretty hard not to notice. He was one of the cuter guys around, not with too much attention though. He had his own group of friends and didn’t seem to want to broaden it any time soon. You didn’t even know his name even though he was in one or two of your classes.

He didn’t look up from his phone until he sat down on one of the couches a few feet away. As his eyes scanned the room, they landed on you and they widened at the presence of someone else. You sent him a small flustered smile, having been caught staring at him, and he sent one back. You broke eye contact and looked down at your phone once again. You were very tempted to go up and maybe say hi, get to know him maybe. But you didn’t wanna be one of those annoying strangers that annoyed the hell out of you without knowing it, and you had a feeling he was too polite to ignore you or tell you to fuck off. So you stuck to scrolling through your phone once again and sighing as you dug yourself further into your seat, occasionally glancing over to him to see him engrossed in his own phone.

Another fifteen minutes had passed by, and you looked up when you heard shifting from his side of the room as he got up and walked to a vending machine in the corner. He slid in some money and once you heard the crumpling of the wrapping of what you guessed was a chocolate bar, you suddenly felt the hunger that was starting to take over your stomach. You were pretty sure you didn’t have any money to buy anything though, since you didn’t bother to think about anything but getting away from that damned floor.

However, you were surprised when, out of the corner of your eye, you saw him making his way over to you, and you tried not to get nervous at the thought of actually having to interact with him. You weren’t very used to meeting and talking to new people, especially when they were attractive.

You kept your eyes glued to your phone, thinking maybe he was going in a different direction than you thought, but then a snickers bar was held up before you. Your eyes brows raised in surprise and you looked up to find him looking at you expectantly, his other hand holding his own half-eaten snickers bar. You stared at him for a few seconds, mouth slight agape in confusion and slight bewilderment.

“I didn’t know what you liked so I got you the same as mine,” he said after he swallowed down his bite, and the look he held in his eyes was so soft and innocent you almost melted right there.

“Erm, thank you,” you chuckled and sat up in your seat. “You really didn’t have to.”

He smiled a cute, bunny-teethed smile and nudged the chocolate towards you once again. “I guessed you were down here much earlier than I was so.. it’s nothing really.”
You took it from him with a smile and thanked him once again, feeling your stomach flutter when he took a seat on the couch opposite to you and unlocked his phone before settling in. You settled back as well and unwrapped the chocolate bar before taking a bite, savoring the sweet and salty taste that always managed to have you full in just a few bites.

You continued to use your phone when you felt his eyes on you, and you didn’t know whether to look up or just ignore it. But you couldn’t help but let your eyes meet his, and he was quick to avert his gaze down, but you definitely caught the slight tint in his cheeks at being caught.

“Are you down here for the same reason I am?” He asked all of a sudden, and you looked up mid bite to find him having locked his phone with his attention now on you, and you you decided to do the same.

“Wait, is Park Jimin on your floor too?” You asked, slowly connecting the dots in your head as a smile slid onto both of your lips before you two busted out laughing.

“I knew it,” he sighed after you both stopped your laughing fit. “I’m Jungkook by the way.”

“I’m __.”

Within another half an hour, you’d gotten to know more than a handful of things about him. He was a dance major. He had a part time job because, similar to 90% of college students, he was struggling to pay his college fees. One of his best friends was Park Jimin, the dickhead currently fucking someone in his dorm room. People like to call him ‘Kookie’ or ‘Jungkookie’, which you found extremely adorable to be completely honest. He loved to sing. His favorite number is 1. He has a black belt in Taekwondo.

And, surprisingly, you talked and spilled just as much. It was nice. It’d been a long time since you sat down and just had a long chat with someone about nothing in particular, just anything that came to mind. He’d even made his way over to you and sat on the seat next to yours, and you tried not to focus too much on the handsome features of his face after he sat so much closer.

However, after you both yawned for the fifth time, you grabbed your phone to look at the time, surprised to see that two hours had just flied by.

“You think Park would be done by now?” You asked after another yawn and he chuckled as he checked his phone for the time as well.

“If he’s not, I’m going in there to kick his ass myself.”

When you reached your room, you turned to him and gave him one last smile.

“Night Jungkook. Thanks again for that snickers bar, if it weren’t for you I would’ve starved to death down there instead of coming back up here and getting some cash and hear that girl getting murdered.”

“You’re welcome,” he laughed. “Night __, I’ll see you around.”

That was about a week ago. You hadn’t seen much of Jungkook except for in classes where you two said simple ‘hellos’ and exchanged smiles. A small part of you was upset that you two hadn’t talked properly again, or even exchanged numbers. But you figured that night was a one time thing and he only talked to you because there was no other better way to pass the time.

That thought was quickly thrown out the window when you heard your name being called as you walked to your next class, which happened to be with Jungkook himself. You turned your head to see him jogging up to you, ignoring the butterflies that flooded your tummies at the sight of him.

“What’s up?” You greeted with a smile and he sent one right back as he walked alongside you.

“Nothing much. We have the same class right now, right?” He asked, and the small high school part of you squealed at the fact that he remembered that.

“Yeah,” you nodded. “Are you mentally and emotionally prepared for the amazing and fun-filled lectures of Mr. Kim?” you asked with false enthusiasm.

“Oh yeah, super pumped,” he chuckled. As you walked, you continued to chat casually about your week and how it’d gone. You finally reached your class and you walked to a vacant seat, expecting him to part ways with you and sit near his friends since they also attended this class. However, you were pleasantly surprised when he followed you and took the seat right next to you, and bit back a smile as you settled in your seat.

The two hour lecture started, and for the first time in a long time, you weren’t bored out of your life and halfway asleep on your desk. The reason was Jeon Jungkook and his antics. He kept doodling on your notebook, which you had no use of, passing you notes, and making lame jokes that had you choking back laughter.

You were currently practically red in the face, giggling quietly, body shaking from laughter as you leaned your head against the table so that nobody saw you. Then he tapped you on the shoulder and you sat up, huffing out a sigh after your laughing fit before looking to him expectantly.

“Give me your phone.”

“What?” You chuckled. “Why?”

“Just give it to me.”

You slid your phone out of your pocket and handed it over to him after unlocking it. He typed in a few things before giving it back, and before you could ask he talked.

“There, now you have my number saved. Text me later so I can have your number save too, yeah?” He smiled that sweet smile once again and you had no idea why you felt your cheeks heat up slightly, but you turned to the front of the class so he wouldn’t notice, though you were pretty sure he knew your were grinning.

are you coming to taehyung’s party tonight?

i don’t think so

why not? :/ it’s fridayy

i have a lot of studying to catch up on

oh come on __ you still have the whole weekend

well yeah but still idk if that’s enough

please? i promise you’ll have fun if i’m there with you

You felt a smile grace your lips and you knew you couldn’t turn him down.

alright fine see you there

You sighed as you laid there in bed, already stressing about what you were gonna wear and the countless people you were going to have to talk to during your time there. But then you remembered that you were going to see him, in a much more relaxed and loose atmosphere, so you immediately got up and started rummaging through your closet for an outfit.

You settled for simple. A crop top, some ripped skinny jeans, and healed boots. Your makeup was simple and you let your hair down, which wasn’t something you often did so you liked the change. You checked your phone for the clock and decided to head out. You texted him that you were on your way, and he said that he’d be waiting for you.

You knew the address since you’d been to Taehyung’s parties before, and you definitely knew how wild they’d get sometimes, which is partially why you were hesitant to come. But you couldn’t help but agree. Ever since he’d given you his number, he’d texted you everyday. Sometimes a good morning text, others a goodnight text, with silly and goofy texts that spread out through the hours of the day. You weren’t going to deny it, you were starting to like him. With his stupid smile, his sweet personality, his gorgeous everything, it was hard not to.

The door to Taehyung’s was open and you made your way in, your eyes scanning the place to try and find anyone familiar, but to no avail. You walked further into the house and headed towards the kitchen, quite enjoying the loud music that filled your ears, and pulled out your phone to see if he’d texted you.

text me when you get here

i’m in the kitchen

You sent the text and leaned back against the counter, settling for waiting instead of getting a drink. You knew not to drink anything at these frat parties if you didn’t have anyone watching your back.

In less than a minute, you looked up to see him walking towards you. You felt a smile automatically being drawn onto your lips as soon as he reached you, and it was accompanied with a soft blush when he immediately pulled you into a short hug as he reached you.

“Glad you came,” he grinned as he pulled back.

“Well I gotta admit, a small part of me didn’t wanna spend the night writing a ten page essay,” you chuckled.

“Come on, let me introduce you to my friends.”

There was Taehyung, Namjoon, Hoseok, and Jimin, who was surprisingly not a dick as you’d expected. They were all a bunch of chill guys who sat there and laughed with a few others, and you kind of got the vibe that this was Jungkook’s close group of friends that he hung out with, and you were happy to meet them.

Each and everyone of them addressed him as Kookie, and you smile each and every time they did. You two sat on one of the couches, his arm resting behind you on the back of the couch, so it was easy for you to lean towards him and mumble to him.

“So, Kookie huh?” You giggled when he blushed.

“Yeah, I told you they all call me that,” he chuckled. “It’s not by choice, believe me.”

“Don’t worry, it’s pretty cute.”

“Not as cute as you.” As soon as the words left his mouth, he closed his eyes and groaned in embarrassment. “That was so tacky, wasn’t it?”

You couldn’t help but bust out laughing at that, and despite his embarrassment, you saw him crack a smile. You nudged his shoulder playfully and leaned slightly into him.

“It was, but I’ll give you an A for effort.”

“He locked me out of my own house for two hours just because I went with Taehyung to a new place that opened in our town,” he sighed and shook his head in mock disappointment.

“What the hell?” You laughed loudly. “He was worse than a clingy girlfriend.”

“Yeah, Park Jimin isn’t the most open minded best friend, or boyfriend,” he laughed with you.

You two were walking home from the party, and he was telling you old stories about him and his friends. Apparently, they were all friends for a long time, and it made your heart even softer to think of all of them still holding onto their friendship and keeping it strong through all those years.

“It’s sweet that you guys are still close friends after so long,” you smiled up at him and he smiled as well at the thought of his friends.

“Yeah, but they can be assholes sometimes. But I guess Jimin being an asshole two weeks ago brought us here didn’t it?” He nudged you with his elbow and you really couldn’t manage not to blush.

“Yeah, I guess..”

“Do you wanna go out with me?”

You sputtered on your coffee at the sudden question. managing to save yourself from a coughing fit before looking up at him. He stared at you nervously, contemplating whether it was a good decision or not to blurt this out in the middle of a study session in the cafe you both chose.

“I mean, you don’t have to.. I just thought-”

“I’d love to, Jungkook.” You cut him off and placed a hand on his to relax his nervous posture, and he immediately smiled in relief and you felt your heart flutter at the mix of it all.

“Tomorrow night then?” He asked, and you only managed to nod eagerly, already feeling your heart racing when he turned his palm upwards to squeeze your hand.

You were glad that he didn’t suggest something like dinner, but instead opted for bowling. It wasn’t that you wouldn’t enjoy dinner with him, you were more than sure you would enjoy doing just about anything with him. But you absolutely loved bowling, or in other words, you absolutely loved anything that involved competition. So you immediately agreed.

You sat on your bed, switching between nervously biting on your fingernails and fiddling with a loose string on the bed sheets. You shouldn’t be nervous. It was only Jeon Jungkook, the sweet boy who managed to make you comfortable with only a simple smile and a few words.

But this was different. When you first talked to him, the thought of him actually taking an interest in you was way way far off. But then he reached out to you and talked to you in uni, and still, you thought he was one of those persons who were too nice for their own good, and was only interacting with you so as not to be rude after having talked to you a week earlier. And then, he took your number, and he texted you and called you, and hung out with you. But you managed not to let yourself get hopeful because some guys did manage to lead girls on without actually realizing it.

Then he dropped the bomb and asked you out.

And now your palms were sweaty and your heart was racing because in the short time you’d spent with this boy, you could already tell he was the epitome of sweetness, and you pondered why he’d chose to ask you out of all people.

Your thoughts were interrupted with a knock on your door that alerted you that it was finally time. You swung the door open to be met with those puppy dog eyes once again, and the contrast between his innocent face and his lean body still made you wonder how he could make it work.

“Hey,” he smiled and moved in for a quick hug which you accepted, enjoying the way his whole body radiated with warmth.

“Hi,” you greeted back with a grin.

“Ready?” He asked, but he was already stretching his arm out for you to grab his hand, and you slickly wiped your palm along your pants before placing your hand in his.

“Let’s go.”

“Oh my god, you are so going down, Jeon.”

You didn’t realize this date could turn so quickly into a serious match, but with the amount of competitiveness you both apparently had ingrained in your genes, it was inevitable

“If I get one more strike, it’s done for you, __.” He raised his brows teasingly with a smirk that you still hadn’t gotten the chance to get used to. He went and grabbed his ball, throwing you one last glance.

“Huh, yeah. Good luck with that, sweetie.” You said those words with as much false confidence as you could muster up. But you knew, you just knew he would get it.

“How ‘bout if I get this, we go on a second date tomorrow?” He turned to face you again just before he threw the ball.

“Is this how you get girls to go on dates with you, Kookie?” You used his nickname on him for the very first time, and the smile that took over his lips had butterflies flooding your stomach for the hundredth time that night.

“Not usually, no.” He shook his head as he walked closer to you after placing the bowling ball back down. He stopped a foot before you. “I guess you’re different though. Desperate times call for desperate measures.”

You bravely took a step forward and looked up at him, quite enjoying the significant height difference. “Well, don’t worry. Strike or no strike, I’d love to go out with you again.”

You both smiled at each other again, standing there for another handful of seconds before he turned and grabbed the ball, confidently throwing it in a more than perfect posture.

Of course, it was a strike.

The second date was a movie. Cliche, yes, but if you two hadn’t spent almost the entire movie throwing popcorn over each other, you would’ve been bored out of your mind. You were shushed and scolded several times, until they actually kicked you out of the theater for ‘disturbing the others’. But you couldn’t care less as you both laughed till tears were rolling out of your eyes on your home back home.

The third one was a picnic. Jungkook had been adamant at showing off his cooking skills and he definitely lived up to his gloating as he’d prepared several simple snacks that had you groaning at the tasteful bites. And as all picnic dates ended, you laid on your blanket and stargazed, you just had to do it. You ruined the moment, however, when you pointed out that a group of stars kind of resembled a pair of boobs. That had him rolling around in blanket in laughter as you giggled along.

The fourth one was a bit more interesting. You were scrolling around on Instagram when you see that there was a free cooking class in a few days. Your eyes lit up and you immediately sent a screenshot to him, asking if he was up for it, and he agreed. The whole class turned out to be old married couples and newly weds, and the class was supposedly for married couples only. You had to hold in your laughter as Jungkook explained to the sweet old woman who was teaching the class that the two of you had eloped after your parents disapproved of your relationship, and were currently traveling around aimlessly with no permanent home. After a few aws and cheek pinches, you began to learn how to make Baked Dijon Salmon.

The fifth one you went mini-golfing, where your competitive streak came out once again. However, this time, you won the bet. You managed to make him pose with his butt perked up, holding up a peace sign whilst puckering his lips for a photo that you posted on Instagram with the caption ‘Girls night out’.

The sixth one was your favorite. In one of those previous dates, he’d managed to tell you tons about his earlier life and childhood, and somewhere along those lines, he’d mentioned his favorite diner that was near his hometown. He showed you pictures of him there with his friends and family. And he decided he wanted to take you there because apparently, the burgers there were the best he’d ever had. It took you a while to get there but it was definitely worth the ride.

The old lady that worked there had known Jungkook since he was a child, and you felt your heart melt when he encased her in his arms in a soft hug as she cooed at him. She hugged you as well because ‘any friend of Jugkook’s was just like one of her children as well’.

You sat on the same side of the booth, and you spent the night eating, laughing, teasing, and glancing shyly at each other out of the corners of your eyes. And what made it better was that it all ended with a kiss. It was soft and mellow, just like him. He brushed your hair with his fingers as his lips moved at a slow pace against yours while your hands rested on his firm chest, feeling his heartbeat.

That was the first kiss of many.

The dates -well, any meet ups actually- that followed those were full of kisses that had you growing more and more attached to the boy. He’d made it a habit of pecking your lips softly as soon as you were in arms reach, quickly grabbing your arms and pulling you into his embrace. It was quite frustrating as well because you were shorter than him and didn’t get to do the same to him. Not that it was hard to convince him to kiss you.

You were currently walking hand in hand, back from the library to the dorms after several hours of trying to study with Jungkook, ‘trying’ being the keyword here. You ended up wasting about two hours in there just whispering to each other and giggling, sitting in a table all the way at the corner so you could sneak in a few pecks and kisses without getting glared at by the librarian.

“Do you wanna hang out at my room for a bit?” He grabbed your hand and asked just as you were about to make the turn to the hallway for your room. You felt a small smile grace your lips and your heart leap at the thought of spending alone time with him, in his room for the very first time. But then you remembered that his roommate is probably gonna be there, and your smile faltered a bit. As if he’d read your mind, he spoke again.

“Don’t worry, my roommate’s sleeping at his girlfriend’s tonight so it’ll be just us.” 

At that, you smiled and nodded before allowing him to lead the way.

“Here, you can wear these. I’m pretty sure those jeans aren’t the most comfortable thing to cuddle in.” He threw you a pair of clean boxers that would definitely fit like shorts on you with one of his over-sized t-shirts. You gave him a grateful smile because you truly did feel suffocated because of those skinny jeans after being stuck in them all day. You grabbed them and went into the bathroom to change, mentally clapping yourself on the back for convincing yourself to shave during your morning shower today.

“Hey, what do you wanna watch? I have some-” He was speaking to you through the door and you cut him off as you swung it open after being finished. He looked down at you, your body absolutely drowned in his shirt and boxers, managing to look completely adorably yet completely sexy at the same time. He swallowed visibly but then smiled to cover up, before pinching your cheeks.

“You look adorable,” he chuckled. You huffed and swatted at his hands as your cheeks reddened. But he only chuckled more and leaned down to peck the corner of your lips. “Come on, you pick something to watch and I’ll order us something to eat.”

You climbed onto the bed and grabbed the laptop, opening google to look up something to watch. But your eyes couldn’t help but wander over to him as he stood there, in a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt identical to yours, his eyes fixed on the phone as he searched for something with a concentrated look on his face. You were completely entranced with him and you thought you were in some sort of dream, sitting here on his bed and waiting for him to join you. He seemed too good to be true. He was kindhearted, sweet, funny, dorky even, handsome, sexy, it was all wrapped up in one. Your eyes were glued to him and if they hadn’t reached his lips to see them moving, you wouldn’t have known he was talking to you.

“__?” He asked again, a knowing smirk slowly creeping across his lips.

“Huh?” You mumbled, blinking a few times before looking at his eyes properly, and you could surely feel your face burn as you’d been caught ogling at him.

“I asked you what you wanted to eat,” he chuckled.

“Pizza’s fine,” you answered and cleared your throat before quickly looking away and busying yourself with 2017′s top ten movies list. You tried not to let your eyes wander over to him again as he looked up the number and pressed the phone to his ear, but you couldn’t help but steal small glances at him every few seconds, and every time he caught you his smile would widen.

You snapped your eyes back the laptop as he ended the call after placing the order, and he walked over to the bed and sat next to you. He scooted so he was practically stuck to your side and placed his chin on your shoulder to look at the screen with you, simultaneously wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Anything good?” He mumbled, and his voice was right to your ear, his breath hitting your skin immediately. You sighed and shook your head no, not trusting your voice at the very moment. You continued to scroll through movies, occasionally stopping at one and reading the description but moving on after figuring out it wasn’t worth it.

“Come on, just pick anything,” he whined, and if he didn’t sound so adorable, you would’ve elbowed him in the stomach.

“They all suck, though,” you groaned and he only giggled and tightened his arms around you. You smiled and involuntarily scooted closer to him, enjoying the feeling of his body against yours and his scent that overwhelmed you, both from himself and his clothes that you were wearing.

He turned his head to bury his face in your hair, humming in contempt. “You smell nice,” he mumbled before lifting one hand and moving your hair away to reach your skin and nuzzle into the crook of your neck. Goosebumps erupted on your skin at the intimate action and you unconsciously tilted your head a bit for him when he placed a soft kiss to your skin.

You sighed when he continued placing kisses, getting hotter and hotter with each passing second as his kisses got harder. Your eyes fluttered shut when his lips parted slightly and you felt the warmth of his mouth envelope a spot on your neck. One of your hands lifted without you realizing it and grabbed his hair softly, running through the smooth strands when he actually began sucking and nibbling at the spot he’d chosen to his liking.

“Kookie..” You meant to grab his attention but it barely came out as a hazy sigh and he only hummed against your skin before pulling away slowly.But he clearly wasn’t planning on stopping as he dove one of his hands into your hair and angled your head towards his before connecting your lips.

You hummed against his lips, enjoying the sudden displays of affection, slowly turning your body so you could get more comfortable. He started leaning back, breaking the kiss to lean against the headboard and pull you onto him. However, as you tried to balance yourself on your hand as you climbed over him, you had no idea how your foot managed to slip on the covers and it had you tumbling on top of him. You laid against his chest and groaned in embarrassment as you felt his chest vibrate with laughter beneath you.

“Have I told you how adorable you are?” He laughed and patted your waist as a signal for you to sit up properly and look at him, which you did with a glare.

“Only about a million times now,” you crossed your arms at him.

“Well, you are,” he raised a brow and uncrossed your arms before pulling you forward and placing your arms around his neck. “Come’ere..”

Your lips were on his once again and you weren’t planning on embarrassing yourself this time as this one seemed much more heated than the one before with the way his tongue roamed your mouth freely. His hands alternated between your back and waist, moving around and tracing your upper body and scrunching up the material of your shirt, before they finally managed to slip beneath it and found their way on your bare waist and gripped it firmly.

Your hands once again dug into his hair and tugged on it, causing him to tighten his hold on you and bring you closer to him so that your torsos were pressed firmly against each other. His hand slowly traveled up your bare back before splaying out against it, holding you firmly to him as he suddenly flipped the two of you over so that he was on top.

With all the sudden movements, you barely noticed how both the shirt and boxers had ridden up your body and exposed a lot more skin, but you honestly couldn’t care less as Jungkook was kissing your breath away, your breaths mingling and your hands getting braver as you explored each other’s bodies further. You wrapped your legs around his waist because it was too tempting not to with the way his hips fit so snugly between them.

One of his hands trailed up to your hair and grabbed with just the right amount of force as his teeth bit into your bottom lip, before he sensually sucked it into his mouth. You couldn’t help but whimper at that, tightening your legs around his waist and digging your fingers into his back. You remembered that your hands also had to be put to use and trailed them down his back before you slipped them beneath his shirt, running your nails and fingertips and enjoying the movement of his muscles beneath your hands.

He pulled away from your mouth and you definitely caught the smirk on his lips at the whimper you gave out, but it was quickly hidden when he once again buried his face in the crook of your neck. He placed several kisses there before he trailed down to your collarbone which was easily exposed because of the ‘V’ of his shirt, and decided focus his attention on there.

“Jungkook,” you moaned for the first time when he sucked on a particular spot. He dropped his head onto your collarbone before groaning lowly against you, his hot panting breath practically burning through the material of your shirt. Then he suddenly looked up at you and made his way back to your lips, kissing you vigorously like there was no tomorrow, before he broke away and looked at you through eyes searing with lust.

“Let me take care of you,” he whispered, placing a kiss to your lips. “We don’t have to go all the way, just-” Another kiss. “Just let me make you feel good, baby..”

It was either the pet name, his words, the look he was giving you, or the wet spot that had formed on your panties as soon as his lips touched yours, but it didn’t take even half a second for you to nod in consent.

In mere minutes, the boxers you were wearing had been thrown across the room forgotten, your shirt now all the way up to expose your bare breasts after your bra had also been discarded somewhere along the line. Your panting, whimpering, moaning, the sound of Jungkook’s mouth moving against your heat, with the occasional groans that left his lips as well were the only sounds filling the room.

“Ah,” you cried out, trying to buck your hips up but he wrapped his hands around your thighs and hips to keep you still. “Fuckkk, Jungkook.”

You dared to open your eyes and look down at him, only to find that the sight was just too erotic for you and it had you whimpering. His eyes were looking up at you, watching closely for each and every movement of yours. His skin was slightly sweaty as strands of his stuck to his face, and you were pretty sure yours was the same case. The sight was ripped away from you, however, when your head rolled back against the pillow with a loud moan as he sucked harshly on your clit.

“Fuck, yes please,” you cried out, your hand seeking out something to hold onto before you felt one of his hands leave your hips to intertwine with yours. Despite the erotic situation, you found your heart fluttering at the sweet gesture, but you didn’t have much time to think about it as his other hand traveled up your body and gripped one of your breasts in his large palm, squeezing it harshly.

“God, you’re so good.” You didn’t even know what was spewing out of your mouth as he gave you the freedom of bucking your hips against his mouth, immediately intensifying the pleasure.

“Come on, baby,” he spoke against you. “I want you to come in my mouth.”

With only a handful more encouraging words from him, your eyes squeezed shut and your mouth hung open in a silent scream with your peak, only muttering a single whimper of his name. Your panting could still be heard as he cleaned you up before grabbing his boxers and pulling them up your legs.

Your eyes slid open when he brought your shirt back down and laid down beside you, propping himself up on his elbow so that his face was right above yours.

“Hey,” he mumbled with a smile to which you returned.

“Hey,” you muttered sleepily. He chuckled and leaned down to kiss you softly, and you almost melted into the mattress with sweetness.

“Sleep, baby,” he planted a kiss on your forehead and laid down properly next to you, and you turned so you could entangle your body with his. “Goodnight.”

“Night, Kookie.”

Ever since the first time Jungkook went down on you, he’d been insatiable. It was like he couldn’t get enough, pushing you down and getting whatever piece of clothing you’d been wearing out of the way before diving in.

Currently in the same position you’ve been in more than a handful of times these past couple of days, panting and whimpering in sensitivity as you came down from your second high, pushing Jungkook’s head away as you could take no more.

“Come’ere,” you mumbled lazily, pulling him up so you could reach his lips and kiss him deeply before pulling away and resting your head against the pillow beneath you. He flopped down next to you, getting ready to cuddle up to you but you placed a hand on his chest to stop him before he could.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, eyes glancing at you worriedly, but you only shook your head at him and pushed him so he was laying flat on his back and quickly straddled him.

“Nothing, I just think it’s about time that I do something for you for a change,” you said and leaned down to kiss him slowly before breaking away and making your way down his body.

“Baby, you really don’t have to..” His words trailed off as you unbuttoned his shirt and kissed every inch of exposed skin with each button you undid.

“Shh, I want to,” you said against his skin after finally undoing the last button, completely exposing his toned torso to your hungry eyes. You looked up to find him giving you the same look, his lips caught beneath his teeth as he anticipated your touch. You maintained eye contact as your fingers found their way to the button of his jeans, popping it open and slowly sliding down the zipper.

His breath was getting heavier by the second, and he groaned lowly as he helped you pull his jeans down. You were sure it looked like your mouth was watering at the sight of him so big in his boxers, the see through material doing absolutely nothing in hiding his hardness. You threw his jeans away and leaned down to place a kiss on his length through the the cloth, causing him to huff out a sigh.

You honestly didn’t have the patience to tease, nor did you think he did, so you looped your fingers at the hem of his boxers and pulled them down. A moan almost made its way past your lips at the sight of him, hard and ready, and you felt pride swell in your chest at the thought of him getting this hard because of eating you out. 

You didn’t waste anymore time and grabbed the base of his cock, angling it to place your lips on the head, mouthing at it and flicking your tongue, barely making any sucking motions at first.

“__,” he sighed out your name and you kicked it up a notch, slowly taking a bit of him in your mouth before moving back up, running your tongue flat along the underside of him along the way. You repeated the process, slowly but surely getting used to the feeling and building up your pace, until you eventually started taking more and more of him with each bob of your head.

“Fuck,” he groaned out as you sucked harshly on your way up once, and you felt his hand on the back of your hair, gripping your hair in a tight hold, not pushing or pulling, just something to grab onto. His heavy breathing sounded throughout the room. His thighs were tensing beneath your hands. You moved your gaze up to him, and the sight only made you moan whimper against him.

His head thrown back with his neck and throat completely exposed, the sweat covering his skin making each and every bone of his stand out even more and you could swear it looked like he was carved by Greek god, unless he weren’t one himself. His sweaty chest was moving up and down rapidly with each heavy breath and his stomach was clenching, his abs just begging you to let go of his cock and put your mouth on them instead.

“Fuck, __,” he moaned out. God it was the sexiest thing you’d ever heard. “Feels so good..” His grip on your hair tightened, and it only made you wetter. You fingernails dug into his thighs, unable to control yourself and the only thing you could do was increase your pace and taking more of him into your mouth.

“Yes. Oh fuck, I’m gonna come,” he groaned out and subtly bucked his hips up into your mouth. You hummed against him with encouragement, more than eager to have him come in your mouth.

“Ah, __..” With one last groan of your name, he pulled on your hair to signal that he was coming. You pulled away and placed the head on your lips as you stroked him through his orgasm, feeling his warmth fill your mouth. He looked down at you with hazy eyes for a few seconds as you swallowed before licking his head one last time, and he dropped his head back onto the pillow in exhaustion.

You pulled his boxers back up his legs and tucked him in before climbing back up his body and laying against him. He immediately wrapped his arms around you waist and you rested your head in the crook of his neck, placing feathery kisses there every few seconds.

“Didn’t expect you to be the swallowing type,” he spoke all of a sudden.

You gasped and tried to sit up but he wouldn’t allow it, trapping you on his chest with his arms as he laughed loudly. You groaned and smacked his chest with your palm as much as you could with your body squished against his.

“Way to ruin the moment, asshole.”

“You said you weren’t gonna drag me to anymore Parties, Jungkook,” you groaned out as he lead you into the crowded house with his arm around your shoulder.

“I said I’ll try not to drag you to anymore parties, baby. And I am,” he looked down at you with an innocent smile. “It just hasn’t worked yet.”

“Screw you, okay.”

You both walked further into the house until you spotted his usual group of friends and made your way over to them, and they immediately yelled out their greetings to you.

“Kookie! __! You’re heeereee,” Jimin drawled out as he got up and stumbled his way over to you, clearly more than buzzed on drinks already. He separated you and stood between the two of you, placing an arm over each of your shoulders, looking back and forth between the two of you. If it were any other guy, you would’ve pushed him off by now, but it was Jimin and you were pretty much used to his antics after hanging out with him so many times with Jungkook.

“You know,” he started to say, an evil glint in his eyes. “My room is right next to Kookie’s..”

“Yeah, we both know that Jimin,” you said, unsure where he was going with this.

“And I’m more than sure that you two know how incredibly thin the walls are in our building,” he continued.

It took you a few seconds to run over the words he’d said before you felt a light bulb go off in your head and you felt your face go red in record time. You groaned and pushed his arm away before covering your face, but you heard him mutter an ‘ow’ through a giggle and you were pretty sure Jungkook smacked the back of his head.

In a second you felt Jungkook’s arm wrap around you once again and you buried yourself in his embrace, feeling safer now. You looked up at Jimin who was still looking at you both triumphantly, and you just couldn’t help but say those words to show that you weren’t a shy girl that was ashamed of her escapades with her actual boyfriend.

“Well, in case you don’t know, that’s just a preview. You wouldn’t wanna be in your room for the full show,” you smiled innocently and leaned further into Jungkook. Jimin’s eyes widened in both surprise and amusement before he laughed as well.

“I guess I shouldn’t.”

You later found yourselves sat on a love seat. Well, Jungkook was sat on the seat, you were on his lap, all cuddled up and in your own world as the others laughed, talked and danced around you. He held a beer in one hand, occasionally taking sips, and the other rested beneath your shirt, on your hip, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on your skin.

You looked up at him as he laughed with everyone at a joke that Hoseok just said, and you felt yourself smile involuntarily. He felt you looking at him and brought his gaze to yours, smiling cutely at you. He leaned in a pressed a quick kiss to your lips.

You both stared at each other for a few seconds, exchanging unspoken words before he decided to speak up. “Wanna get out of here?”

You nodded and got up.

You weren’t exactly planning to end the night like this, but what was supposed to be just a goodnight kisses had him leading you back to his room and pressing you against the door before he even opened it.

You kissed like two couldn’t get enough of each other, panting into each other’s mouths, out of breath but unwilling to break apart.

He placed his hands on your thighs on you immediately jumped up and wrapped them around his waist. He pinned you against the door with a thud and you moaned against his lips in wanton.

“Just go inside the room before you fuck here like animals.”

You broke apart with a gasp to see Yoongi walking to his room, barely sparing you a glance on his way. You barely managed to giggle at that before Jungkook swung open his door and stumbled in the room. He kicked it shut with his foot and immediately made his way over to his bed, thanking God that his roommate was almost always stuck up his girlfriend’s ass and he had the room to himself for the night.

He dropped you on the bed and climbed on top of you with that hungry look in his eyes that you never tired of, before connecting your lips once again.

You couldn’t even waste time on foreplay, you’d done that warm up way too many times and it took a fucking ton of self control not to just fuck each other senseless from the first time. But something told you both to wait, to take it just a bit slower than usual because the wait always made it so much better. And it did.

There was no waiting anymore though, both of your clothes were off in record time and your bodies were tangled together, not even an inch of space separating you two. The feeling of his body against yours was near euphoric, with every bit of bare skin rubbing against yours, his hands roaming yours in return, groping and squeezing freely to put each and every body part of yours to memory. To know how each touch could make you moan and whimper and sigh.

“Jungkook..” Your cry of his name was desperate, almost choked, as he entered you in one swift motion. Your head dropped back, your back arching and your chest pressing flush against his. Nails running down his back as he found his pace, slowly thrusting his hips as his heavy breaths hit your skin and gave you shivers.

Your sweaty palms gripped at the sheets, almost ripping them with the force of your hold, and he grabbed one of them in his to pin it against the bed and intertwined your fingers together against the mattress as he sped up his thrusts.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned and dropped his forehead on your collarbone, his mouth pressing wet kisses to the valley between your breasts. Your other hand dug into his hair and you unconsciously scraped his scalp with your nails.

His other hand gripped your thigh and hoisted it up his waist, causing you to tighten your legs around his and bring him deeper into you.

“Yes! Fuck yes,” you cried out when he started going deeper, using more force than before to bring you the maximum amount of pleasure he could. “Right there, Jungkook..”

His name came out in a whimper, and the growl he let out in response was almost animalistic as he sped up his thrusts. He lifted his head and his torso before resting his elbows on either side of your head to support his body, gaining leverage to snap his hips harder against yours. His lip was caught beneath his teeth in concentration, and the sight of him above you almost brought tears of pleasure to your eyes.

Jeon Jungkook was a fucking sight for sore eyes.

Sweaty strands of hair stuck to his forehead. Eyes fluttering open and shut with that blissful expression gracing his features. Lips parting to let out the most erotic, sexiest noises you’d ever heard from a man before.

You wrapped your arms around his torso and dragged your fingers down his sweaty back, appreciating the feeling of his muscles moving and tensing beneath your fingertips. And then you did something you wanted to do ever since the first time you caught sight of his cute little behind. You dragged your hands down and gripped his ass, squeezing slightly and pushing him to go harder.

He wobbled a bit on his elbows at the sudden action, letting out a short out-of-breath laugh and leaning down to kiss you before going on, and you couldn’t help the smile on your lips despite the situation your were in. And that only showed you how comfortable you could be with Jungkook no matter what.

His hand traveled between your bodies, seeking out the most sensitive part of your body. The smile faltered from your lips when he found it and immediately started rubbing in tight circles, and he had you clenching your thighs around his hips in blinding pleasure.

“Jungkook! Oh god, please,” you cried out. “I’m so close..”

“Me too baby, come on.” He grunted, somehow managing to increase his pace.

You brought one hand to the back of his neck and pulled him into a heated sloppy kiss that consisted of you two moaning and breathing into each other’s mouths.

“I’m there, I’m there..” You whimpered. “Fuck, Jungkook!” With one last, loud moan of his name, you came, clenching around him.

“Ah fuck, __!” He moaned loudly, dropping his head in the crook of your neck to hide his moans, but you heard them loud and clear as you felt his warmth fill you, your eyes rolling back at the blissful feeling you’d been craving for so long.

You stayed that way for a few seconds before he pulled out of you, grabbing a shirt that was thrown beside his bed to clean you up before throwing it away laying down beside you. He didn’t even have to usher you over to cuddle into him, and he wrapped the covers around you with his arms around you.

He placed a soft kiss to your forehead and you looked up at him to find him already staring at you. And you didn’t even need to exchange words to know that you both felt happy and contempt about this, and you both new it wasn’t ending anytime soon.

My favorite otayuri headcanon is Yuri “Has Zero Chill and Also Doesn’t Know How Friendship Works” Plisetsky believing every coupley thing he and Otabek do is “ because they’re friends.”

Like, Otabek’s like, why are you putting another straw in my smoothie and Yuri’s like YOU WON’T DRINK OUT OF THE SAME CUP AS ME AT THE SAME TIME? AND YOU CALL YOURSELF MY FRIEND??

Otayuri are holding hands. “Why wouldn’t I hold his hand when he’s my friend??”

Yuri sitting on Otabek’s lap in first class. Flight attendant is like um, we’re in turbulence, you need to return to your seat. “WE HAVE TO WATCH THE MOVIE TOGETHER BECAUSE WE’RE FRIENDS.”

I’m talking like, the two of them could be sharing a one-bedroom apartment, sleeping in the same bed every night, and Yuri would still think it’s “because he has a friend.”

And Otabek thinks it’s so cute that he doesn’t even point it out until they’re like, engaged or something

BTS Reaction to Your Cat Watching Him During Sex

Incognito;Hello~ if you still do request could you please do a reaction to BTS? How would they react when their s/o’s cat comes in during sexy time and just intensely stares into his eyes and the cat doesn’t want to go away?

Note: RATED M to those baby armies! Nonetheless, requests are open! I will be closing them soon, and only accepting the first 20 that interest me, so go request!! *pls have manners when you ask, or else it will be deleted ((-:*

Jin ➳ He was kissing your torso, making his way up to your chest, up your neck as goosebumps began to rise from the wet trail and finally, to your lips. He was humming, slowly positioning himself to your entrance and when he glanced to the cat bed just to find the once sleeping cat now glaring at him, the man couldn’t help but chuckle softly. “What’s so funny?” You asked, wondering why he was suddenly tittering and not making any further move.

“Oh, nothing.” He said, staring back to the cat and giving him a cute expression.

Originally posted by yoongiski

Suga ➳ He was filled with ecstasy, fingers digging into yours hips with your chest pressed onto the bed as he slammed into you from behind. His eyes were closed, and as he could feel his climax coming — he was even more turned on by your mewling that resonated around the room and boiled his insides to the core. Opening his eyes, he witnesses your cat staring right at him, meowing loudly and he immediately stops while flushing red.

Looking up, you ask him why he stopped and he could only feel stupid from mistaking your cats moans for yours. “Please,” he says, slipping out of you, “get your cat out of here.”

Originally posted by fyeahbangtaned

J-Hope ➳ Your legs were wrapped around his torso, and he held you perfectly as he thrusted into you against the wall. It felt soo good, you were really amazing and he couldn’t be any happier. Biting your shoulder as he began to quicken his pace and move more powerfully, he felt something very furry purr against his leg before he..screamed.

He dropped you, you falling straight on your bottom before you would scream at him for interrupting something intimate — until he would begin to sputter and point to your kitty in defense. “Your cat scared the shit out of me!”

Originally posted by ineedakpopgif

RapMonster ➳ His hands were working around your body, focusing on pleasuring you and slipping your clothes off as he kissed you passionately. And while he slid his boxers down his ankles, leaving your lips to leave kisses to your cheek to your chin and down your neck while positioning himself — his eyes fluttered open just to find your cat’s eyes boring into his. He froze, giving the cat a look as you smacked him for stopping.

“Your cat keeps staring, I’m not just going to give it a live porno here.” Namjoon mumbled, and when you told him it was okay, he could only give you a ‘are you serious?’ look.

Originally posted by earlyconf-i-moved

Jimin ➳ He laid on the bed lazily as you sat on top of him, moving painfully slow as he tried to beg you to go faster and when you wouldn’t comply — he grabbed your hips to thrust deep into you himself. With one eye closed and a smile gracing his lips to hear you cry out, his attention averted towards the door and back to you, only to snap back towards the door to find you cat laying provocatively as it stared at him intently.

He stopped, earning a cry of disapproval from you before he bursted into a fit of laughter. “Tell your cat to leave!”

Originally posted by sunglow1004

V ➳ He was sitting down with you bouncing on top of him, his arms wounded around your waist as your lips stayed attached to each other’s, kissing fervently and impatiently before he laid you down and intertwined your fingers together. Smiling towards you, he began to move slowly and when your fingers tightened around his, he began to pound into you — that is, until your cat jumped on the bed and began to drill it’s eyes into his.

“Why is..” He was flustered, quickly picking you up off the bed and walking out the door. “We need to go somewhere..better.”

Originally posted by apgujeon

Jungkook ➳ Jungkook noticed your cat sitting in the corner and watching his every move like a lion, making sure the boy did nothing to harm you but; he just didn’t care. His mouth was latched onto your neck, sucking as he moved into you and when your cat graciously jumped onto the bed, Jungkook moved away from your neck with a plop! only to slow his pace just to pet the furry animal.

“He’s so cute,” Jungkook would comment  before moving his hands back onto you, “but not cuter than my kitty.”

Originally posted by bwiboo