it would sound amazing

drugstoreanatole  asked:

My favorite OC is EmilyHope Morgan. She's a detective. Her story is set in the 1940's, and her first case is tracking a gang of criminals who killed her law teacher. She's very smart, sarcastic and doesn't put up with her boss's crap. She is secretly dating a Judge named Boyd Collins, who tries all the criminals in the gang EmilyHope is in charge of catching. She did go to law school after high school, and she wants to work for the FBI someday, although it probably won't happen due to WW2

oh frick that sounds like a novel and I would definitely read it !! the story sounds amazing 


This is a tad long but music is the air I breathe so yeah I got excited and couldn’t contain myself haha! Also I hope you don’t mind that I combined these two asks, I thought it was interesting for them to feel neglected and threatened by Archie and Veronica at the same time!! Hope you both like it and thank you so so much for your amazing words and compliments!! It really means the world to me!! Enjoy!! <333

You’ve seen Radiohead at Madison Square Garden?!” the raven haired boy’s eyes became perfect round balls of genuine admiration and his lips parted in a disbelieving gasp.

“Yep!” the brunette girl across him pointed the ‘p’ proudly, smiling fondly at the memory. “Listening to Creep in a sea full of people that was chanting along, with phone screens like twinkle lights swaying in the darkness above us is something that still gives me chills.” She admitted with a shine of excitement on her chocolate eyes.

“Man!” he huffed in defeat. “That band and in that iconic venue, I’m telling you Ronnie, I’m forever envious of you now.” He admitted with a shake of his head and a smirk, the girl smirking back.

“The next year I was going to see Depeche Mode there too but” her face formed an unladylike flinch “all those things went down with my dad and, well, the rest is history.” She shrugged and sighed, taking a rich sip of her chocolate milkshake.

With a dreamy expression, he dropped back on his seat. “I’m betting Sinner In Me would sound amazing live.” He nearly gasped.

She widened her eyes. “Right?! God, I love this song so much!” she groaned in delight.

“It’s one of my favorites too.” He agreed with a nod and drumming fingers, lightly imitating the tune.

And just like that, another day in the exclusive world of Jughead Jones and Veronica Lodge was slowly passing by. Betty Cooper, who was sitting next to the tall boy all this time, the Betty Cooper that chatted and babbled away for days when she was with friends, hadn’t even formed a single word since Veronica came to join the newly formed couple. No, scratch that. Betty hadn’t formed a word this whole week now, the week that the three of them seemed to be inseparable. She just seemed to just sit there and observe, like she was the third wheel to a closed group of longtime friends.

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anonymous asked:

Sirius Black having a crush on you headcanons?

This was way longer than i thought it would be…. Honestly, i was blinded by this amazing idea. I’m really in love with this side of Sirius

-He would deny his crush on you so so hard. But it would be so obvious.

-The rest of the Marauders would tease him so much for it too.

“Mate, you’re the player of the school, and you have a school girl crush on Y/n?” & “Our Padfoot has fallen in love!”

-He’d stare at you in class all the time, and mutter things about how beautiful you are, and how smart you have to be to get some of the best grades in the school.

-Sirius wouldn’t shut up about you to the Marauders when he finally admits that he likes you.

“Merlin, I just can’t believe how stunning y/n is.” & “She’s actually perfect. This is so unfair.” 

“Christ, Padfoot. You need to either ask her out or shut the hell up,” -

-When you talk all he does is flirt and use horrible pick up lines. (That sound amazing coming from him.)

-And he would stop hitting on others just because he’s so into you.

-Okay maybe not stop, but certainly slow it down.

-Kicking himself if he said something even a little stupid around you.

“I can’t believe I said that! She’ll hate me forever. I’ll die alone. Alone with no one.” -

 “Being with no one is being alone. And you didn’t even say anything horrible. Just ‘have a day’” - 

“I didn’t say good! Or great! Not even amazing! Just a day.” -

-Him just being such a drama queen about it all.

-And it’s the cutest thing ever.

The Flash!AU Nobody Asked For

ok ok I’m gonna need you to stop scrolling bc i’ve been binge watching the Flash like crazy and I was like, yanno, spence what if keith was the flash??? scarlet speedster, red paladin?? hELLO?? and now i have these headcanons i need to get off my chest and i’m typing really fast to get them all down so get your asses ready for the Flash!AU nobody fucking asked for but y’all are getting anyways oK lETS GO

  • so some backstory: Keith is a 20 year old uni student who goes to Garrison Tech, majoring in astronomy and mechanical engineering; he used to live with his adoptive older brother Takashi, but the latter went missing a few months prior to the Incident™, so now he lives on his own; growing up, he and Takashi lived on their own next to the Sanchez family, who practically adopted them as one of their own
  • he got his powers from a particle accelerator “accidentally” exploding at Altea Labs; he was hit with the blast while on his way to university and got his ass knocked into a coma for almost an entire year
  • he was transferred from the hospital to Altea Labs, seeing as the Sanchez family weren’t qualified to keep paying his medixal bills, seeing as they weren’t legally family (Mama Sanchez almost punched the doctor when they told her this?
  • when he finally woke up, Keith realized he wasn’t in any hospital, and that he was strapped down to a table; he tried to escape, only to end up blowing a hole through the side of a room he was being kept in
  • Pidge and Hunk, the only two lab techs who stayed at the labs even after it closed down, tried to calm him down, but Keith ended up running off somewhere before they could actually explain what had happened to him
  • after running into a few buildings and maybe destroying a bridge, Keith ends up at the Sanchez house, where he finds his childhood friend/mortal enemy, Lance; he’s about to get Lance’s attention and tell him that he’s here, that he’s somehow still alive, but he gets knocked out and hauled back to Altea Labs
  • this time when we wakes up, it’s not just Pidge and Lance with a tazer gun at the ready in case he tries to escape again, but the founder of Altea Labs, Alfor, is there
  • this time, they’re able to explain to Keith what actually happened; he got hit with the blast and his cells were altered at a molecular level, and now he can literally break the sound barrier, which would be really awesome and so so so amazing, except it’s n o t
  • Keith doesn’t want superpowers, he just wants to be normal, he wants to go to uni and graduate and he wants to pay off his debts to the Sanchez family and maybe marry Lance but he doesn’t want to be some superhuman
  • except now he doesn’t have a choice, because realtering his cells and take away what’s giving him powers would probably kill him, or at least render him useless in some way
  • so now, Keith is stuck with powers he doesn’t want and a secret he doesn’t need, but you know, it can’t be that bad - at least he doesn’t have to fight anyone, right?
  • w r o n g
  • shortly after Alfor and the two tech geeks tell him about his powers and start training him to control the Speed Force, these new mutants start popping up around the city; metahumans, people who were affected by the explosion in the same way he was, except they use their powers to commit crimes, and now Keith has this responsibility to stop them
  • at first, he absolutely refuses to fight them
  • don’t get him wrong, being a superhero sounds great, but there is no way in hell that he’s going up against a seven foot tall monster who can control freaking f i r e
  • but then, while making his way downtown (walking fast, walking faster) he sees the meta attacking a preschool - and not just any preschool, but the preschool where Lance works at
  • oh shit
  • Keith manages to rush into the preschool and save most of the afternoon class, but when he turns to make sure Lance is okay, he realizes that he’s not there
  • Lance had noticed that one of the children was still inside the building, about to be freaking m a u l e d by the metahuman, and rushed back in to save him without a moment’s hesitation
  • the child manages to run to safety, but Lance isn’t so lucky - he’s caught by the meta, and is being pounded into the wall
  • something snaps inside Keith, and he bolts into the preschool, beating the meta into next year (literally) saving Lance from dying (what a hero, what a man)
  • Lance, ofc, doesn’t remember the face of the “mysterious man” who saved him, bc yanno, why not
  • after almost seeing the love of his life Lance almost get killed by someone whose just like him, Keith relents; he goes back to Altea Labs, and agrees to help stop the corrupt metas who were created from the blast
  • “It was amazing! I swear I was going to die - Juan, this is all your fault by the way - but he saved me! Like, like a knight in shining armor! And a mullet! Saving the day in…in..” “In a flash?” “Yes! In a flash!”
  • and thus, the Flash was born

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• Will mimic S/o’s speaking patters sometimes.
• Manages to use the lingo wrong.
• She honestly thought that Jesse was the only person who spoke like that.
• Slows down their sweet tea chugging.
• Says that drinking too much can make them dehydrated.
• They have to drink it away from her line of sight now.
• Loves getting called nicknames.
• A big fan of, “doll.”
• S/o always gets a big hug when they call her, “doll.”

• Immediately introduces them to McCree, to see what a conversation between them would sound like.
• Makes the most amazing sweet tea whenever they ask.
• Likes learning about where they came from, and would plan on visiting it some day.
• Started saying, “y'all,” ironically, and now he can’t stop.
• Tries to out nickname them.
• Loses
• A poor loser.

• Loves to hear them talk.
• Will start picking up on some of phrases without noticing nor meaning to.
• Loves to be called, “princess,” or, “sweetheart.”
• Wants to learn about the wildlife where S/o is from.
• Likes sweet tea, but can never drink as much as S/o can.
• Thinks of them whenever she hears anybody say one of their sayings.
• Not too good at making sweet tea, but will willingly buy gallons of it for them.

• Tea time all the time!
• He nearly drinks as much tea as them.
• Nearly.
• Not too big on nicknames, but allows them to call him whatever they want (as long as it’s not vulgar in any way).
• Will listen to them talk for however long they want to.
• Good listener.
• Said, “y'all,” once on accident.
• Was so embarrassed that he left the room immediately after saying it.

anonymous asked:

How do I deal with people telling me I'm not "Goth Enough"? I tend to dress in a more Eastern European folk costume style with lots of goth elements. But recently some in the goth community and outside of it have told me that I am not a real goth because of this. How can I prove that I am goth? I know I should ignore those "Gother than thou" types, but its kind of hard to.

Your style sounds AMAZING, and I wish you would come off anon and share photos!

You DO NOT have to prove that you are goth. You don’t. Especially to anyone who throws around the phrase “a real goth”. But yes, I’m sure it is difficult to ignore those sorts. So what should you do the next time one of these elitist, wrong-headed gatekeeping types says something like this to you? Smile at them – either icily or as wide as possible, baring your teeth – and say in a completely flat tone “I’m sure your opinion is worthy and fascinating”. If they keep haranguing you, tell them that  that you AND your Auntie Jilli don’t agree with them, and that they need to stop talking.

Grrrrr. Pretentious gatekeepers make me SO MAD. 

Undeniable Heat Chapter 24: Forgiveness

Jensen Ackles X Reader

1200 Words

Story Summary: You’ve just gotten a job as one of the makeup artists on the set of Supernatural. Nervous on the first day, you become completely awkward, winning the affection of the divorced Jensen Ackles. You try to fight your desire for him, but he thwarts you at every turn. Will you be able you separate work and play, or will you let Jensen win?

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

Jensen’s P.O.V.

Jared and I walked into her room, my palms sweating as I waited for her to yell at me, to throw whatever was in her reach my way. Instead I was met by a nervous Misha, who had finally been allowed back in her room.

As he stood there, I looked past him, noticing that she was once again asleep, but not the peaceful healing sleep that she had been in before. A frown was etched onto her face, and she kept trying to toss around the bed. “How is she?” I asked Misha, who was looking guilty even though it wasn’t his fault.

“She’s been asleep ever since I called you.” He explained. “They gave her a sedative, said she would be out for a couple of hours. Listen, I’m sorry things went down this way. I didn’t even realize they were here, I was out getting her chocolate.” He said, before handing a chocolate bar over.

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It’s so amusing to me to see people from other places in the world hear my accent. Like to me and people around me there is no accent, but to everyone else it’s very pronounced. I love it lol


Words: 6K

Warning: smut

Summary: Y/N and her mum move into a new home, which Y/N is dreading. Whilst painting her room she meet’s Calum who died a year ago and is obviously a ghost. You help him reconnect with his old best friends in which he thanks you in the best way a ghost could.


Your mum drove up the long stony pathway, hearing the rocks crackle beneath the tyres. I let out another exaggerated sigh, looking dramatically out the window as a sad song played through my headphones. Me and my mum were once again moving away from our problems. In the past five year’s we’ve moved at least 12 times, from small flats to large houses. It all started when my dad cheated on my mum, I was only 10 and didn’t understand why we were moving from our happy family home to a cramped apartment that was the size of a shoe box. Now at the age of 19 I had gotten used to moving around and not unpacking my things. I had never had a stable job or education either, I tried but it was so hard moving around the place. 

“Cheer up Y/N” Mum said in her silky voice. I rolled my eye’s and focused on the tree leaves, the different colours of orange. I loved autumn it’s always been my favourite as it’s not to hot but it’s not to cold. It’s just right. We had been travelling through this forest for a couple of minutes. Up the long drive, it had gotten a lot darker and the colours of the leaves were a dark brown. I looked in front and there stood a large black castle/house. I furrowed my eye brows as my mum got out the car with her clanging key’s. There was a large gate with a chain holding it together, my mum placed the key in the lock and the chains fell from the gate. She pushed them back and placed a stop underneath them. The house itself was massive, probably bigger then anything we’ve ever had. It was dark and gloomy and could do with a paint job, or some colour. My mum came back into the car and put the key’s down into the cup holder. 

“So what do you think?” she said excitedly. 

“I like it, how long this time? A week? A month? or will we be moving tomorrow?” I mumbled sarcastically. 

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anonymous asked:

Can you do an in depth character arc and story analysis for Phichit the way you did for Chris??

Awww anon of course I can! Although I have to say, what I wrote about Chris was not really as in depth as it could have been, it was more me ranting about the aspects of his character that I wish we saw more of. I can go deeper. So I’m going to go deep with Phichit. Because hey if Chris is more than his ass, then Phichit is more than just a Victuuri shipper (and borderline stalker for some reason why fandom why) and more than just a social media maniac. Much more. In fact, narrative wise, Phichit would be the best choice for bronze at the GPF because he, like the Yu(u)ris, made history.

Now, Phichit is intrinsically connected to Yuuri as a character, considering his role as his best friend. Possibly because of that, he is one of the secondary characters that gets the most screen time and attention, if not the one we learn the most about. That said one of the best things about Phichit is that, while he is very closely connected to Yuuri in the narrative, he has his own goals and story. Truly, I think the basis of Phichit’s entire character is how passionate he is about both his friends and his country.

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But can you imagine planning and putting on musicals at hogwarts??

•into the woods with an actual witch magic and a growing bean stock

•sweeney todd with great blood effects

•les mis with a self building barricade and aging make up

•phantom with a shattering but harmless chandelier

•n2n with a ghost as Gabe

•chicago with a real disappearing swan dive

•singing in the rain with real rain on the stage but actors could be dry for the next scene

•mary poppins would just be a hit in general

•little shop of horrors with a real plant and disappearing acts

•the sets could be self changing and the lighting crew could use their wands as spot lights and just


Tied With a Bowtruckle (Newt Scamander x Reader)

Originally posted by hardyness

Request: From @newt-a-scamander​ “I was wondering if you could write a fan fiction for my friend? She ADORES Newt and really connects with him. She’s nearly exactly like him; extremely shy and in love with animals of every kind. I’m her only friend, and sometimes I feel really bad for her. She’s a really good person and suffers with a lot of anxiety and depression from what I can tell. Maybe you could write a fic where they become friends? It would make her day. Her name is Maggie, she has brown eyes and dark brown hair. If you could write something I would REALLY appreciate that. <3 Have a great day.”

A/N: I am sorry this took so long! I am honored to do something for your friend. While I can’t say I understand exactly what she is going through, I too experience anxiety and depression. She also sounds amazing and like someone I would want to be friends with if I had a chance <3 This is just a little something that I hope makes her smile! I’m sorry that it’s rather short, but I hope Maggie enjoys it nonetheless.

This is also much more platonic than my previous works! It’s a small promise of friendship, and I think hope is a beautiful, wonderful thing that should never be overlooked.

Warnings: Fluff, mention of depression and anxiety

You couldn’t explain it to anyone else. To be honest, you couldn’t even explain it to yourself. You were just feeling a little empty, like something was missing but you didn’t know what. Maybe you needed a remembrall. Too bad it would never be able to tell you what was lost. Perhaps it was you.

Yes, that was it. You were the one who was lost. In fact, the only time you truly felt like maybe you had a real place in this world was when you were out in the Forbidden Forest. Sure, you knew that you shouldn’t be out there, especially alone, but you didn’t have anyone else to go with and you knew the animals that you had met would never hurt you. They loved you, and you loved them, and maybe someday that would be enough.

Still, somedays you wished you had someone to have a real conversation with about these creatures you came to adore. You wanted to share the story about the injured bowtruckle you were able to nurse back to health and now wouldn’t leave your side. You craved to reminisce out loud about seeing a hippogriff for the first time, heart pounding as you bowed and gently raised your arm, a smile breaking out across your face as you felt his strong beak meet your outstretched hand. You wished you could share the feeling of riding his back, feeling the wind in your hair and freedom in your soul.  

One particularly difficult day, when you felt completely outcast, alone, and misunderstood on top of being overwhelmed with work, beaten down by your own thoughts, and crushed by the influx of emotions, you ran into the forest, desperately searching for the calm that would await you there. You ran straight for the clearing where Alastair, the hippogriff who had become your dearest friend, usually stayed. You sobbed through the formalities, and Alastair noticed your distress immediately, coming straight towards you and wrapping you in one of his wings with a gentle strength. You felt Aileen, your bowtruckle, slowly move out of your pocket onto your shoulder, taking tentative steps before reaching your cheek and enveloping it in her tiny arms.

You sank to your knees, clutching onto Alastair desperately, sobs wracking your body.

Suddenly, you heard a twig snap, and Alastair pulled you even closer into his side, and the three of you turned towards the source of the noise. Behind a tree peeked out a curly mess of auburn hair. Not trusting your voice, you waited in silence.

After a few moments, a young boy looked out from behind the tree to find six pairs of eyes staring at him. He looked at Alastair, a brief look of fright crossing over his face as he saw the protective look in the hippogriff’s eyes. Then the boy took a tentative step out, head down, before bowing in front of your hippogriff. Alastair eyed the boy cautiously before returning the gesture and moving between the two of you, still shielding you from the foreign person.

You watched as wonder and admiration sparked across the face of the auburn-haired boy, and you felt a small smile cross your own face as you thought back to the first time you met Alastair. You felt your body begin to relax as the tears slowed down to a trickle along your cheeks. Your cheeks began to heat up as you took in the boy in front of you. He was slight and his face was covered in freckles. He had a wide smile, and his eyes were a brilliant blue-green. Most of all, he looked kind.

Finally, he spoke, not making eye contact with you, but still stroking the hippogriff, “I’m sorry to bother you, miss. I just heard crying and wanted to know if you needed help.”

You took a deep breath, calming yourself before answering, “I-I’m okay, thank you.” You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, looking down at your shoes. Then you heard a small squeak right by your ear. You turned your head to look at Aileen before asking, “Yes?”

You didn’t notice that the boy had moved closer until he was just two feet in front of you, staring in awe at the creature on your shoulder, “Is that a bowtruckle? I’ve only ever read about them! They really are amazing creatures, aren’t they? They can have some attachment issues, I hear. May I?” He held out his hand, moving it slowly towards your shoulder.

You watched as Aileen looked warily at this stranger, looking to you for guidance. You glanced back at the boy in front of you, wondering if he was as nice as he had seemed so far. You nodded slowly, and the bowtruckle took a cautious step onto his hand. As he began to pull his hand away, however, she appeared to have second thoughts, leaping for you just as she was getting out of reach.

Panicked, your hand shot out to catch her, but the boy did the same, and your hands became a tangled mess during the attempt. Aileen crawled back up onto your shoulder, and you and the boy took quick steps away from each other, both covered in a blush.

“I’m quite sorry about that,” he apologized.

“No, it is my fault,” you responded. “I should have warned you that Aileen is quite wary around anyone that is not me. You see, I found her when she was wounded by some careless students. It took a long time to nurse her back to health, and she has had a hard time around others since. She even stays in my pocket. Understandably, she doesn’t want to be alone, and I have not been able to find her tree yet, so I have taken her under my wing.”

“That’s a very kind thing to do.”

“It’s nothing really.”

The boy looked you in the eyes, face full of determination, “It’s something. It’s everything, really. Many people do not care about magical creatures. They just see them as ingredients or things to be used for personal gain. I haven’t met anyone else who cares for them the way you seem to. I think that is very special.”

You felt your heart swell at his words.

“I’m Newt. Newt Scamander.”

“I’m (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N).”

“It’s nice to meet you.”

“And you.”

You both stood in awkward silence for a few moments before Aileen squeaked again. “Would you like to meet her while I hold her? I will try and have her behave properly this time.”

“I would be honored.”

You both spent the rest of the afternoon and evening together, alternating between pleasant conversation about your respective experiences with creatures as well as in comfortable silence. As Newt walked you back to your common room, you thought to yourself that maybe, just maybe, you had finally found a friend and that perhaps you weren’t as lost as you had thought you were.

Slip Through Your Lips (Seventeen Preference)
  • (AN: based off a request I got asking how Seventeen would sound in bed. pretty nsfw; it sucks that they won't let you put chats under a cut??? so smut warning and if you don't like, don't read. -Tanisha<3)
  • S.Coups/Seungcheol: When it comes to moans/whimpers/etc, S.Coups would actually be fairly quiet. He'd more of a giver than a taker, and when he is receiving, he is more just heavy breaths and the very occasional deep groan. He saves that groan for when he's coming, probably with your name, and if you can get him to make noise otherwise it's a huge accomplishment. That and he's also a big dirty talker. I mean, he's got a gorgeous deep voice and he just loves the way you react to it and he would just dirty talk even if it was for himself.
  • Jeonghan: He just makes the absolute best sex noises. I've read some fics about the boys singing during and actually whatever noises he made would be so beautiful sounding that you might mistake them for song. Like he's just so perfect that this would bleed into every aspect of life. Even when he's getting head and there's right or wrong way to do that, he was just look so gorgeous and sound ten thousand times better. And the sound of your name being moaned off his lips would actually almost kill you because it sounds so good.
  • Joshua/Jisoo: Just imagine being on your knees in front of him and you're giving him so much pleasure it's almost painful and he's just on the verge of cumming when his mouth hangs open and his voice cracks when he lets out a heavy "Jesus Christ". I love the irony and it actually really suits him (and now I just can't get that out of my head). He has such a sweet, small voice that hearing him mutter filthy things ("you like that, babygirl?" or "God, you look so good on my cock.") would be a contrast that you would never get over. And hearing him swear over and over in that sweet voice - it would wreck you. (Cause just the thought wrecks me but that's off topic.)
  • Jun: He would also be another quiet one. He's so concentrated on you and not blowing his load early that he gets pretty quiet during sex. And he's so athletic (with all the dance and the martial arts) that it would take a lot to getting him panting or breathing heavily. But this doesn't really bother you much.
  • Hoshi/Soonyoung: This kid won't shut up during sex. We all know he's like sex wrapped up in a cheesy sweatband and sex would be all or nothing with him and it's never nothing. So he groans, moans, whimpers, panting, huffing; any imaginable or unimaginable human noise to make during sex will come out of his mouth. He gets so into the head space of sex and really lets himself get lost in you that he never ever holds himself back vocally.
  • Wonwoo: I find him so hard to peg. He could either be very quiet or surprise you and burst out the worst/best kind of dirty talk you've ever heard and have the moans of a porn star. He would probably feel like his moans need to be a show for you, so he might exaggerate them a little. That's not even a bad thing. He wants to let you know you're doing a good job and turning him on and he can do that with his dirty words and dirty, dirty sounds.
  • Woozi/Jihoon: Whimpers; he has those shaky little whimpers, especially because he desperately tries to hold himself back. He can be kind of a grump and he's got this well-established thing about pride, but when that first, tiny little whimper escapes him you know you've broken him. Then they slowly get louder and more intense and some of them even become high pitched moans, all mixed in with gusting breaths. During sex he breaths like someone who's trying not to sound out of breath; and it's actually incredibly sexy.
  • DK/Seokmin: Loves to bit his lip and kiss you to mask his noises. He indulges himself much more in your moans and prefers not to have the attention on himself. If anything he lets out that epic, finishing moan when he's orgasming and it cracks his voice and shudders in the best way.
  • Mingyu: This motherfucker is a groaner. He groans full and deep and lets it rumble through his chest so you can see it and feel it and hear it so clear and just let it fuck you up. He doesn't shy away from making noise, and it's deep and manly and always serves to turn you on.
  • The8/Minghao: A giant puppy and kind of hard for me to imagine in terms of sex; if anything, he got gasps down pat. Whatever you do in bed either takes him by surprise or just leaves him breathless and this results in a lot of pitchy gasps, mixed with your name and maybe he would even surprise you with some swears. I feel like he'd also be a lip-biter, trying to hold his sounds back because he would shy of them.
  • Seungkwan: An amazing moaner; he has the most beautiful voice and when he really gets into holding music notes, it sounds like just pure sex moans. He moans so nicely during sex that he could make a living doing audio porn. All nice and low and raspy. Sometimes higher pitched, ending in gasps. And he's not really a dirty-talker, but he's incredibly bossy during sex, and not afraid to tell his partner what he wants from them and exactly how, and this just comes out sounding like the best dirty talk of the century. I mean the sounds he makes during sex are anybody's wet dream.
  • Vernon/Hansol: his moans are perfect. He's another one with a sex voice; and when he gets in the bedroom he lets lust takeover every inch of his body and his mind gets completely hazed over. This means he reacts to everything you do, moaning and saying your name and swearing (we all know how much he loves his swears) at each little move you make. His voice is usually pretty worn out after sex, and toward his orgasm he gets the best rasp in his voice that's the biggest turn-on for you. You work to make that rasp worse each time and sometimes even put him out of commission for rapping the next day.
  • Dino/Chan: A lot of panting. Even though he dances he still not quite used to the full exertion of sex but he's still there with you the whole time and eager and excited for it. He asks a lot of questions - he needs to know if he's doing this right (even if he done it once or twice before) and if you like it and what you're thinking because your pleasure is the most important thing. He lets the occasional moan slip through, when his mind gets lost, and it's really embarrassed. Most of the time his mind is just far too busy during sex to let his body make noise.