jaw line collar bones

Reasons to Lose Weight
  1. To finally feel pretty- I know I am, but I feel like I can never actually be considered pretty until I’m thin
  2. To get my dimple- when I was 135, I realized I have a dimple on my left cheek. But it only shows up when my face is thinner. Otherwise it looks like fat.
  3. To not hate what I see in the mirror
  4. To go to parties and walk around in the morning in a sports bra and sweatpants or a t shirt and cute underwear
  5. To not worry about my fat jiggling in tight clothes
  6. To not have to suck in constantly
  7. To wear less make up and feel better about myself
  8. To have prominent cheek bones, jaw line, ribs, collar bones, and hip bones
  9. To not have my thighs touch
  10. To finally have a waist that is 10 inches smaller than my hips and bust
  11. So that I can be tiny and fragile looking
  12. To be able to sit on his lap and not squish him
  13. To let guys pick me up and not feel bad
  14. To look good in a bra and panties
  15. To look good in crop tops
  16. No muffin tops in jeans
  17. To finally wear the style I have, not just what I can fit into
  18. To have him see what he’s missing
  19. To make him regret turning me down
  20. To be able to flirt and know that they enjoy it
  21. To feel like I’m finally enough
  22. To walk into a party and know that I have my choice of guys
  23. To get a boyfriend
  24. To not have to worry about being bigger than guys I like
  25. To look adorable in leggings and a big sweater
  26. So that his clothes are too big on me
  27. So that he’ll find me sexy
  28. To look cute in the winter with all the layers on and a little red nose
  29. To make myself feel more feminine and in return make him feel like a man
  30. To make everyone realize I’m a catch- to match my personality
  31. To not be afraid to be myself and worry that people will think I’m fat and weird- now they’ll just say I’m cute and nerdy and quirky
  32. To look good playing sports
  33. For people to be impressed by how outdoorsy and down to earth I am- even though I look really girly
  34. To enjoy being adventurous
  35. To not have “lose weight” on my to-do list anymore
OtaYuri fic recs #17

Still by kiazareni, general audiences, 1.1k

He reaches for his phone on the nightstand and opens his messages, squinting at the sudden bright light before Yuri’s last text comes into focus. He wonders if he should ask or say anything, but his medal is right there hanging from the back of a wooden chair and it reminds him that he’s probably the last person Yuri wants to hear from right now.

15 by Qitana, explicit, 8.8k, mafia AU

Looking up, Otabek quirks a brow, intrigued. His gaze is locked with the blonde’s, and he watches as his eyes flicker from blue to green over and over, like a stuttering heartbeat. His right leg is on the ground, the left one bent at the knee with the sole placed firmly on the brick wall. His upper body is leaned towards Otabek, his hand extended, where he holds a golden lighter, the flame burning bright.

It’s an invitation.

Personal Jesus by Blownwish, explicit, 25.5k, 80s high school AU, Otabek/Yuri/JJ

Otabek and Jean negotiate their terms, all over Yuri’s body. Polaroids available upon request.

(More of that 80s high school au you didn’t ask for.)

sequel to Bizarre Love Triangle

Unbelieveable by tootsonnewts, general audiences, 6k

There was no single point at which Yuri realized, understood, and became resigned to the fact that Otabek was an idiot. No, this process occurred slowly, after a series of small events stacked together until he could no longer ignore the painful truth.

Otabek Altin is an unmitigated dumbass.

Theirs by CatAvalon (CazinaIna), mature, 4k

Stupid, Yuri scolds himself, biting down on his forearm, You’re twenty. You’re not even engaged. You’ve never wanted kids before. But kids with Beka- their kids- is something different, something maybe Yuri wants too- in the future, of course.

Don’t You Dare Bring Me Flowers by Perpetual Motion (perpetfic), general audiences, 2.2k

Bradford Pears: An Invasive cockblock species no one should like.

Ultimate Give by softieghost, explicit, 4.5k

“Do you remember what I said when we met in Barcelona?” Otabek said as he set his fork down with a soft clink.

“What was that?” Yuri prompted, even though he had an inkling of where this was going. He just wanted to hear it again.

“Yuri Plisetsky has the unforgettable eyes of a soldier. You looked intense then and you look the same now, like you want something. What do you need, baby?” Otabek was leaning forward into Yuri’s space. They were almost close enough to feel each other’s breath.

Dinner Date by BoxWineConfessions, explicit, 5.4k, mukbang AU, WIP

“Hey guys,” Yuri smiles sheepishly into the camera and reaches out of focus. His hand returns to the shot with his tortoise shell hair clip. He pins back his bangs, and looks at the webcam. “As you all know I have four of my five classes on Tuesdays. I haven’t had time to eat today, and so I’m fucking starving,” and Otabek can’t help but notice the faint dust of a blush on his cheeks. Yuri is so cute when he’s talking about his class schedule. He wonders if he’ll talk about how he did on his Physiology exam, or if he’s still waitlisted for the Anatomy class.

Dick pic by Blownwish, mature, 1.1k

He didn’t mean to send it. Really, he didn’t. It just sort of happened.

White Noise by kashirsky, teen, 1.6k

The obsession was a death spiral that Otabek couldn’t wrench himself out of.

Missing You by kiazareni, general audiences, 2.7k

He tried to remember the last time they talked but nothing came up. It was probably a pointless message, a cat video, or a polite answer to a meaningless question, like how are you, or where have you been. It didn’t make him angry, because if it had, he would have done something about it, he would have kept bothering him, sending texts, and calling until the other had no choice but to answer. If Yuri had been angry, he would have fought.

A Changing of Stripes by softieghost, explicit, 5k

And as all thing in the world change Yuri, too, changed. Puberty ended and brought forth a new monster, reinvented once again. He’s tall - much taller than Otabek, and he’s strong and flighty and graceful but he’s powerful, too, in ways he never used to be. His jaw cuts a line that makes Otabek weak and his collar bones are just asking to be kissed and his feet are so battered and bruised Otabek wants to walk over hot coals to make it alright. Yuri’s power was always in his fluidity, Otabek just took a little while to realize.

Request: Control part 2

Hello darlings! You have all been so lovely and part 1 of Control already has over 100 notes which is mind blowing to me. I love all of you and hope that you are all having a wonderful day. Please send me some requests! 

Anyways as promised here is part 2 of Control!

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Thinking Out Loud - Chanyeol smut

A/N: This is a quick smut I wrote for @overdosed-on-exo61! Hope you guys enjoy!


My chest rose and fell as I let out a sigh as I wandered down the hotel halls. I was bored and meandering to pass the time. 

I was in town for an EXO show that was tomorrow. I had driven up alone with the intention of meeting up with a friend, but she had experienced some unexpected delays, so I was stranded alone until she got there. 

The hotel was lovely, at least. It provided enough to look at in the way of beautiful, modern art strewn on the walls. Large conference rooms with glass walls gave me the opportunity to people watch as I passed. I noticed the pool, crisp and sparkling. It looked inviting, but I knew that it would be frigid since there was still a chill in the April air in Jersey. 

I had decided to turn down one last hallway before I would venture to the hotel bar for a quick drink. As I rounded the corner, I noted a large door standing ajar. It was more than likely against the rules, but I peered my head inside. 

It was a grand ballroom. I assumed it was used for things like galas and proms. A faux wooden floor stretched out, and, at the opposite end of the room from me, stood a glorious grand piano. 

I nibbled at my lip, debating internally. The room was not decorated for any event. The tables and chairs lined the walls, leaving the room vast and open. 

I turned and checked the halls behind me. The coast was clear. 

I stepped into the room and felt a rebellious vibe flow through my blood. I smiled and made my way over to the piano. A few years of lessons under my belt, I was able to plunk out a basic melody. 

I seated myself at the stool and allowed my fingers to dance along the keys. The piano was tuned perfectly. I closed my eyes and, my usual stage fright fears subsiding at the emptiness of the room, allowed my voice to cascade out of my body. 

I began with a light hum of “Thinking Out Loud,” by Ed Sheeran. In my fantasy, the hotel ball room transformed into a swanky piano bar. Patrons sipped on expensive cocktails as I performed on a spot lit stage. My mind allowed me to be in a sexy, sparkling dress, crooning into a microphone as people were solely captivated by me. 

Delved so deep into my fantasy, I could imagine the sounds of a background band behind my piano. I could hear a harmony being sung by a back up singer.

It wasn’t until a felt a brush of another person in my reality, not my imagination, that my eyes whipped open. Sitting next to me, singing a perfect harmony in tune with my voice, was none other than Chanyeol. 

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Dating Jungkook

Would include:

- *shy kook running away*

- him being really really REALLY shy at first

- not because you’re a girl but because it’s you and hes not sure how to act around you

- you being at first the one whos taking an initiative

- you trying to flirt but unsuccessfully

- him trying to flirt but unsuccessfully

- him slowly opening up to you

- you would know when hes fully open by his dumbest meme face right in front of yours rly

- him exchanging his contacts with you

- him never messaging to you

- you being the first to text him something 

- him being the type of person who reads your message but because hes just thinking too much he would think rly too much and answer you just after 10 hours with simple “hi”

- him always overthinking about everything

- him just wanting to go outside with you and members but they ship you two too hard so you are unexpectedly alone 

- strange atmosphere disappearing after some dumb thing what one of you does or says

- nerdy convos

- convos about movies series animes  

- you changing into nerd if you werent one before and falling in love with things which he loves

- you falling in love with jungkook in speed of 0,0000000000001 if you already were nerd as him

- first date would literally be just walking and talking about things what you two love

- this kind of dates when youre just together and enjoying each others presence

- movie dates

- sporty dates

- like rly so much sports

- him always being behind you when youre sporting just to see your ass

- sometimes he would unexpectadly touch it and you r like ??? ¿ ¿ ¿???

- “i just… i think you had mud there… yeah… ye”

- you actually doing the same bcs  you just need to have that holy view in front of you

- you always touching his thighs when you can

- him flexing his thigh muscles while youre touching him with some meme faces

- you being always jealous bcs whenever wherever you are going everyone knows him and so many girls wants to have a selca with him 

- you being understanding girlfriend but inside a bitch which is possessive af

- you always showing to your rivals that hes yours and you are always having that look on your face “DONT FUCKING TOUCH OKAY??? ^^”

- him having fun while youre like this

- him really liking it

- him being actually the same overprotective smug guy when its about you

- him really hating to see any possible guy around you

- “i know that hes your friend but… how many times a guy best friend in reality just wanted to date the girl huh?”

- his bunny teeth

- wrinkles around his eyes when he smiles

- bright big smiles

- his cute boyish giggling

- his cute dorky gigling while hes doing something strange

- you being always an offended potato bcs damn his smile is so beautiful why is he emo all the time just why

- him trying to cook for you something

- him always serving you some ramyun or cola with pizza from nearest pizzeria

- him coming home very late at night

- you being always worried for his health but proud nearly as mum bcs you love your boy so much

- him showering at home but then going to practise some more

- you quietly listening to his voice at night while hes covering his favourite songs

- you preparing for him tea with honey and leaving it next to door like some special kooks secret pixie 

- him kissing you on head when youre already sleeping with quiet thanks

- him singing you lullabies when he thinks that you cant hear him

- you waking up sooner then him just to prepare for him his favourite breakfast

- you always realizing that you woke up just too early and going to sleep again

- him being always late so he never eats your breakfast

- him realizing that only when hes on his way

- “im sorry i didnt eat the breakfast you made for me, but you can leave it for later… we can eat it together… if you want” 

- him being very observant about your mood

- sometimes you two lying on bed questioning life and being bored af just doing some strange noises

- like when youre bored you can expect from him anything

- “yoooooooooooooooooo.. hgdfjguzgZTDTDRgviughluiGHZgbGZGgzgzzuigkjh”

- you speaking with each other in your own language

- him being observant when you’re sad he would just sit near you and wait until you will tell him everything

- him becoming touchy just after some time so expect a lot of touches on your butt its like guaranteed

- backhugging you when you need it the most

- backhugging you when he needs it the most

- backhugging you just because he loves it just the same as you

- there would be just so many unexpected hugs

- you would be just standing somewhere and he would run to you hug you and run away

- sometimes even lifting you up when hugs 

- you tickling him when he does that so you both end up rolling on the floor and playing with each other

- but it wouldnt be the cute scene from some movie no no

- your playing is 3 WW, its Tekken, its Mortal Combat, its the battle for your honour and respect

-  you would fight sometimes so hard that you will break a few a lot things at home but then just laugh at it and continue to fight

- everything what you will do together would be like some challange

- him looking at you very often like challanging for something like even in who will blink more times in one minute

- you sometimes wanting to beat him

- him suddenly changing your playing into some make out sesion

- him lifting you up and caring in the middle of the room while kissing just to make you feel his muscles

- collar bone kisses

- jaw line kisses

- you kissing his nose and telling how pretty it is bcs you knows that hes kinda struggeling with it

- long kissing until youre out of breath

- him sometimes giggling in the middle of this make out session because your touch is just too tickling for him

- your make out session changing back into some fight again

- you sometimes dont understand if you are more friends or lovers

- him making you forget about such thoughts with single touch on your waist or word into your ear

- “im still just a boy but… for you i want to be a man okay”


Dating Jungkook | Seokjin | Yoongi | Hoseok | Namjoon | Jimin | Taehyung

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Cold Front

DON’T LET THE NAME FOOL YOU. THIS IS A STEAMY STORY. SO, YES. SMUTTY SMUT AHEAD.

Characters: ReaderxSehun 


The fireplace I was sat near popped and crackled loudly. Despite the heat it provided, I shivered and pulled my quilt around my body tighter. The power in my house had gone out due to a huge winter storm, and we were waiting for it to be fixed. I wanted to grab my cup of cocoa from the coffee table next to me, but was unwilling to expose my hand to the frigid air around me.

Sehun walked around the corner and let out a full laugh that echoed through the house.

“You look absurd,” he said to me, lovingly.

I had taken my cover and wrapped it around my head. I assumed that I looked similar to a grumpy toddler who constantly carried a blanket with them.

“This weather is bullshit.” I pouted and made Sehun laugh again.

"You know, there are ways to stay warm other than fires and blankets,” he smirked at me and winked at his insinuation.

"Oh Sehun. If you, for one second, think that I am going to undress for sex when it is this cold, you are a moron.” I tightened my grip on my blanket and furrowed my brow at him.

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Here's the thing about anorexia

There’s a point where you look good
Your belly is concave, your collar bones are prominent, you have the chiseled jaw line of a goddess.
Girls in the bathroom will tell you how much they wished they had your figure
A boy will wrap his hands around your waist and say that you’re so tiny and that it’s adorable
Your friend will grunt in frustration as she just wishes she had your thighs
The kid sitting next to you at lunch will touch his thumb and forefinger around your wrist and blow through his lips at little is there
They will all complement you
For a while
And then you, or your doctor, or your parents, or a friend, will realise the jeans that had fit you perfectly three weeks ago are falling of your body, and that you haven’t eaten a thing in four days
And you work at getting better
You start eating again
You start eating right
You start to gain a healthy weight
And the compliments stop
And your guy friends make one too many “chubby face” jokes
And you laugh it off for a while
And then you skip lunch
And skip your mid afternoon snack
And you curb the hunger by eating mints
Just like you did before
And you panic because you don’t want to fall down that hole again
And you try
But the compliments have stopped
And you hate it

How I Have You

Title: How I Have You

Read the drabble leading up to this: How I Want You   

Pairing: Demon!Dean x Reader

Word Count: 543

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You heard the sound of his belt being undone and clothes hitting the floor. The bed dipped as he crawled between your legs.

“Well right now, I’m going to have you how I want you, when I want you.”

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anonymous asked:

can you write wolfstar where they literally cannot take their hands off each other like they're snogging all hours of the day and in some classes they just can't handle not snogging so they have to sneak out i just

  • Remus was trying to study.
  • He really was. If he didn’t learn this now there was no way he was going to be able to write the in-class essay in Charms the next day. He had to learn this.
  • But unfortunately, Sirius was sitting across from him, in one of the cushy armchairs, his grey eyes dark and stormy as they stared at Remus from over his book - he should be studying for charms too.
  • But it had been nearly four hours.
  • Four hours.
  • Four hours since Remus had felt Sirius’ mouth on his.
  • Four hours since he had felt the little nip of his teeth into his bottom lip.
  • Four hours since he’d had his warm familiar hands on him and his fingers in his hair.
  • Four hours felt like forever.
  • And now Sirius is looking at him, staring him down
  • His tongue darts out to wet his lips, his eyes never leaving Remus’
  • And now Remus feels like melting.
  • He doesn’t realize he’s leaning forward unintentionally until James’ voice rings out, “Shit. We’ll be late for Transfiguration, c’mon lads.” He’s standing up, shoving the last of his lunch into his mouth.
  • And Remus swallows hard, his mouth having gone dry because no. He can’t go to class right now. Not when he’s about two seconds away from shoving Sirius down on that couch and taking him right then and there.
  • But then again, he almost always seems to be on the verge of doing that these days.
  • So, he shakily gets up to his feet, tucking his book back into his bag and slinging it over his shoulder, turning to follow James.
  • Then there’s a hand flashing out and gripping his elbow, spinning him back around.
  • “Hold on,” And there’s lips crashing down on his, warm and soft and insistent. He kisses Sirius back, trying to make it last as long as he can.
  • Sirius finally pulls away with a last soft kiss and whispers, just for Remus, their noses bumping softly as they catch their breath,
  • “Just to take the edge off, yeah?”
  • There’s a groan from behind them, “Guys. Come on.”


  • Transfiguration is unbearable.
  • The kiss to ‘take the edge off’ had had the exact opposite effect on Remus, and by the looks of it, Sirius too.
  • The room felt about ten degrees hotter than usual and Remus couldn’t keep his eyes off Sirius every time he tugged at his tie that seemed too tight around his neck.
  • The fact that the small desks made them brush up against each other with every movement wasn’t helping either.
  • Remus could practically feel the heat of Sirius’ skin, searing through his shirt.
  • “Fuck.”
  • He hadn’t realized he’d mumbled it until Sirius turned his head to him, eyes dark.
  • And then they were just staring at one another, the classroom seeming to fade out from around them.
  • They couldn’t hear McGonagall’s voice anymore. They couldn’t see the tables, or their fellow students, or the toads that sat sleepily on their desks.
  • And Remus found himself leaning forward again, desperately needing to just close the distance.
  • “Re…”
  • “Pads..”
  • Remus just couldn’t seem to close his mouth properly either. His lips stayed parted slightly, just begging to be kissed.
  • And Sirius couldn’t take it anymore.
  • So with his eyes still locked on Remus’ mouth, he- well, he isn’t even sure what he said exactly, but somehow they got out of that damn classroom and into the nearest empty one.
  • The minute the door was locked behind them, Sirius was throwing Remus up onto one of the desks, Remus wrapping his legs tightly around Sirius’ hips almost instantly, his long fingers going to twist themselves in Sirius’ dark hair.
  • The kisses were sloppy and wet, almost anguished with how much they both needed it.
  • Remus couldn’t seem to stop his hands from roaming underneath Sirius’ sweater, spanning the heated skin of his bare back, and then back out again to tug at his clothes, trying to bring him closer.
  • “Fuck, I thought-“ Remus cut him off with his lips, shivers running up and down Sirius’ spine at the feeling of Remus fisting the back of his sweater, using the leverage to pull him closer, “thought I was gonna lose it in there-“ Remus cut him off again, taking Sirius’ lip in between his own and tugging until it jumped back into place. Sirius could have sworn he heard a growl in there and he groaned, “Fuck, I love when you- Merlin, I love kissing you..”
  • “Then stop talking.” Remus mumbled, his mouth already leaving a wet trail from Sirius’ collar bone to the line of his jaw, soft pink bruises already starting to form. When he reached his ear he pressed his lips to it, “Then kiss me.”
  • And Sirius didn’t have to be told twice.
First Date

Imagine: Having a child with Kai, your daughter going on her first date, Kai meeting her boyfriend and almost losing his temper because he’s an overprotective father, it leads to you calming him down. (Requested ~smut~) We will say the daughter’s name is Evelyn, because I don’t wanna abbreviate anything haha. :)

It was the night, your beloved daughter of sixteen years of age was going out on her first date. You thought the young man was polite and the perfect suit for your daughter. They adored each other as far as you could tell about how they talked on the phone. Her father and your husband Kai, on the other hand, wasn’t too thrilled. You gave your daughter one last look, short shorts, a nice blouse and her purse around her shoulder hanging at her side. Her hair was done in little curls, makeup done to perfection all so she could impress her lover. 

You wiped your eyes and kissed her cheek softly. Kai sat in the corner of the living room, refusing to believe his daughter was going out with a boy. He could remember sitting her on his lap and playing peek-a-boo with her while she giggled and drooled all over him. Her eyes met his, making him realize he was definitely very proud of his beautiful daughter with the same blue/gray eyes and perfect white teeth. Sure he was paying attention to how she looked, not agreeing with the short shorts all that much. But she was very kind, very cheery and playful. She had a need to help people and could talk to people without murdering them, she definitely took after her mother in that department. 

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(request) I Want To Taste You

V/Reader oneshot vampire/highschool au

Genre: smut/fluff

Warnings: vampire things

Word count: 2,113

Request: taehyung vampire smut

A/N: I didn’t mean for this to be so long I’m so sorry it just kind of happened and the fluff just kind of crept in there

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  As class president you had a lot of responsibility and you enjoyed it, there was just one tiny part of your job you didn’t enjoy. Showing new students around. You’d only ever done it once or twice before and it was always uncomfortable. Speaking in front of your class mates who you’d known for years was easy, speaking to a stranger always left you shaken and tongue tied. So when your tutor pulled you aside after class and told you a new student would be joining your day was ruined.

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The Teacher Named Daddy - Jimin (Smut)

For a lovely Unnie who sent me a request and a message a while ago, here you go @xxsaskia1xx 

You walked to your locker, feeling stiff and almost worried about this after school help Mr.Park had offered to give you. You grabbed your biology text book out of small blue locker, sliding the cold silver key to the left and removing it, the door successfully locking. You walked upstairs and along the corridor until you came to his class room, the brass handle was screaming out for you to open to door, so you followed it. “Oh Saskia! You made it!” Mr.Park spoke, a smiling appearing on his face at your appearance.  He had red hair, which framed his face allowing it to appear slimmer and evolve a cute fringe flick in there too. He was supporting a tight white shirt and a black tie, along with some black suit trousers and slightly pointed black loafers. He removed his circular glasses and name tag as he moved closer to your desk. “I love your hair colour, it really suits you” he said sweetly, “Thanks sir, It’s called cosmic blu/black” you spoke, enjoying telling him about your new choice of colour. “Any recommendations for me?” he said jokingly, “I think you’d suit orange hair!” you blurted out a little to quickly, like you’d been thinking about it. “Oh really?” Mr.Park said, shrugging of the misleading conversation. “Just a thought…” You said, attempting to hide your blush. “So what was the question you needed help with?” He asked moving closer to you, “This one, ‘Explain why the body reacts in different ways, depending on situations.” You spoke, reading the question to him, he moved closer. “Saskia, I’d like to show you an example of this…If you’d allow me?” He questioned, you had no idea what you where getting into, but you had admired this man since he started working here, so you nodded your head as you gulped. “Stand up for me” he spoke, you both stood up. “turn round” he spoke, you turned to your back was now towards him. You felt his arms snake around your waist, you shivered at the close contact, you had dreamt of for years. “Now,” he whispered sensually in your ear. “If I where to peck small kisses onto your neck” He spoke, as he began kissing, “and say… I added in a bite” He said biting your neck slightly, making you jump slightly. “See, a reaction, now if I where to…here” he said trailing one of his hands to your breast, earning a moan from you. “Another reaction.” He spoke sensually, “Do you get it yet? or shall I keep going?” He asked, whispering in your ear You knew it was so wrong but you where love sick and needed a release. “K-keep going…” You stuttered, attempting to find your lost breath. “Now lets see this, close your eyes.” He said sternly, you immediately done as you where told. “Imaging me, laying you across this table, kissing every inch of your body, as my hands massaged your boobs, then I slowly remove your, little lace panties, before sliding one of my long, thick fingers into your dripping heat, imagine me moving faster and faster, adding more fingers and curling them to his the perfect spots, imagine once you’ve orgasmed me using my tongue to clean every inch of you up, then imagine me stretching you out, like you’ve never before experienced. Imagine feeling yourself fill up around me, as I thrust into you with all of my strength, making you orgasm over and over and over until you struggle to walk for a week or even more.” He whispered in your ear, heating your body up like never before. “Now shall we see if that got the reaction I expected?” He asked as he trailed his hand under your skirt, he slid a flinger deep into your folds, sliding your lace panties to the side. Pulling out you saw a clear/white residue on his finger. “As I thought” He spoke, as he tool his finger into his mouth, tasting your juices. You shuddered at how much this man turned you on. He spun you round, lifting you up so you where perched on one of his desks, he walked away from you, turning the lights off and locking the class room door, the light of the sun giving you just enough of a light to see each other clearly. He placed a hand on each of your closed thighs, gently moving them open and standing inside them, he took his hand up to your face, stroking your cheek lightly as you looked him in the eye. He began to unbutton your shirt, popping the small white buttons, one by one, slowly revealing your lace white bra, making your bust look fantastic. He then removed the shirt and tie from your body, starting next on your skirt, he pulled on the elastic hem, dragging it down slightly, just enough before it fell all by itself. He pulled your shoes off, followed soon by your thigh high socks. There you where, sitting in front of your teacher, who you had crushed on for years, in your lingerie. “God, you’re so beautiful” He said, trailing his hands from your shoulders to your thighs. He leaned in for a kiss, which you gladly accepted, it began with small pattering of pecks on your pump lips, he then trailed his hands to your waist, of course your hands snaked around his neck pulling him closer. He began opening his mouth into the kiss, so you followed along, once he could feel you soften sightly he slid his tongue from your bottom lip, into your mouth as you tasted every part of his. After the long make out session he began trailing kisses down your cheek, then along your jaw line, getting lower to face your collar bones and lastly the tops of your plump breasts. You moaned into his shoulder as he bit down on your new found sensitive spot. He kisses further down, going to unclip your bra. “You need to loose some clothing before we continue” You spoke, with sudden confidence as you pulled his tie off, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his deeply carved six pack. Followed by an indescribable V line. “Like what you see baby?” He smirked, beginning to kiss you again. Unclipping your bra. He began to massage your breasts as he kissed you, he removed one hand and placed it on your thigh, gently trailing it up and down, getting closer and closer to your heat. He lay you back, as he slid your soaked panties off, “You have to be very, quiet or we’ll get caught” he said, you nodded towards him, he slid a finger over your folds, feeling you twitch under him, he slowly slid a finger in, twisting and curling it, you began to groan softly. “Shhh baby, quiet time” He spoke again, kissing you in an attempt to drown your moans. He added two more fingers, curling round, hitting your sensitive spot, you could feel a clenching sensation in your stomach. “Wait, Mr-“ “Daddy. It’s daddy when we’re doing this he said. “D-daddy, I feel something” you said, never having felt an orgasm before. “Its normal, just let that feeling go, cum for Daddy, Princess.” He spoke as you released over his fingers. You tipped your head back, relishing in the magical movement. “Now lets get you cleaned up” He said leaning down, bringing your legs over his shoulder as you seen his red hair disappear in between your thighs. You felt his plump tongue inside you, he tongue caressed your walls, making you shudder and stifle a moan. He leaned closer, whispering into your ear “I’ll pull out before I cum” sending chills down your spine. He undone his belt, followed by his zipper then finally his boxers revealing his hardened member, large and throbbing. Begging for its release, he slowly slid into your tight walls, making you quiver. Once you had adjusted yourself to his size you gave him a nod, telling him it’s okay to move. He slowly rode his hips gently into yours, creating a rhythm you guys began to moan, trying to remain quiet yet proving very difficult. He began to pick up the pace as you tightened around him. He let you release before, pulling out and cumming all over your stomach, you stammered a breath before he scouped the liquid from your stomach with two fingers, “suck it” he said. You looked at him questioningly before taking his fingers Into your mouth and tasting him, you know you should’ve hated it but it was as if all the thirst you had ever felt in the world had been quenched. “You’ll taste a little more next time princess. But for now, we should get you cleaned up and home.” He spoke handing you your bra, shirt, tie skirt and socks. “Yeah” you spoke, getting re dressed. “Saskia; I know it’s not much to say but; I do really like you and I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” He said serious and sincerely “thanks Mr Park” you spoke; feeling strange about the name. “Call me Jimin out of school” he said happily. “Okay, thanks. Jimin.” You spoken as he fixed his tie and reapplied his glasses and badge. “Here’s my phone number, in case you  have anymore…questions” he said joking/sweetly. You laughed slightly walking over to the door and unlocking it. “So see you tomorrow? Third period?” You said smiling. “See you then Saskia” he spoke as you exited the room, walking down the hallway, thinking only about Park Jimin.  

anonymous asked:

(painter!ryan) Ryan dusts a little bit of gold shimmer over Brendon's collar bone and his jaw and v-line and such, and his hand is so close to Brendon's cock and he doesn't realize how hard Brendon's trying to keep his dick down when he brushes shimmer over him and drapes a scarf low around his hips and in one of his hands and he gulps because he looks so pretty. So he goes over to his paints and starts his painting, mouth opened a little in concentration and Brendon can't stop --

thinking about how nice Ryan’s lips are, and how long his fingers are, and how his shirt rode up to show his hips when he reached over to grab a different brush -buttercup

I had no idea this was in my drafts and not posted and now I feel so bad for not posting it for everyone to enjoy

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-A/N- so this was a request “ HIII OMG can you do a josh dun fic from twenty Øne piløts where you’re getting hassled in a club and your boyfriend josh comes over and maybe punches him but obvs josh is a ball of sunshine so after it’s lots of fluff to you and maybe some smut!!!!!”

Okie dokie you wanted it babe um trigger warning maybe??* also small smut at the end*


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The music was making your head spin, you danced swaying to the beat of the unfamiliar house song, you had decided tonight that you josh, Tyler, Jenna, and a few other band friends would go out to a local club during a break on their newest tour.

You wore Josh’s favourite black dress, it had a plunging lace neckline and was all black, bringing out every perfect curve you had. Your tall black heels still made you come to just under Josh’s chin.

Speaking of josh he was off talking to Tyler at the bar while you and Jenna danced by the speakers, you felt someone’s eyes burning into you and it wasn’t josh. You glance over and a man stood leaning at the bar eyeing your every move, you rolled your eyes and flashed a smile to Jenna.

“Y/n girl, there’s a creep at six o clock staring you down, I need to go ring my friend make sure you stay safe Hun” Jenna said reaching in her bag for her phone before throwing a disgusted look at the leering man. You carried on dancing but decided to head over to josh and Tyler. As you headed towards the bar the man leaning pulled your wrist causing you to fall awkwardly half on his lap, half on his chair,

“Whoops…. Took a slip there darlin” he chimed laughing but trying to be sexy, you went to pull away from him but he placed a hand on your upper thigh below your bum, this sent alarm bells as you felt panic wash over you, you tried yelling to josh but the music was too loud and he stood oblivious just ever so slightly too far to help.

“Get off me you creep I have a boyfriend!” You spat attempting to stand again and walk away, he placed his arms either side of you so you where trapped between him and the bar.

“You’re wasted on him” he said slipping his hand and squeezing your bum, it felt so disgusting compared to how loving Josh’s touch was, you pushed against the man shoving his chest and yelling hoping to grab attention from anyone, your eyes leading that josh would be here, you felt the man place damp kisses along your cheek towards your mouth but your thrusts and movements kept him that little step back.

Just like that your arms where released and the man dropped to the floor before you realised that Josh was standing there, anger building up in his face, fist still clenched from the punch that connected back to the slob on the floor.

“Don’t you fuckin touch her EVER ” he yelled, you had never seen him this mad before in all your eleven months of dating.

You ran into his arms and his body was still clenched, his jaw was still tightened. He soon realised you where wrapped round his neck and he melted to your touch engulfing you in a hug, he placed soft kisses along your neck as you hugged him,

“Babe are you okay oh my god are you alright did he fucking hurt you I swear if he hurt you im gonna kill him!” He said bunching his hand in your hair he held you close.

“I’m fine josh…. Just a little shaken…. Can- can we go home please” you said attempting to not burst into tears, you felt josh nod. He politely shuffled out of the club supporting you with one arm while the other held your coat and purse. As soon as the nights air stung your legs and arms you shivered.

He placed the coat around you and pulled you in for a hug. He wrapped his built arms around your neck, his other arm settling at the bottom of your back rubbing small circles which steadied your breathing.

“ I’m so sorry I let that happen to you…. I should have been watching you babe….. I should have been there sooner” he whispered. You saw Tyler and Jen watching from the side of the bus and you nestled back into Josh’s neck.

“It’s not your fault honestly, you where so fucking heroic in there I don’t know what I would without you josh I love you so much” you whimpered while clinging to him,

“I love you too y/n… baby girl I love you so much… I’ll be right back” he said kissing you lightly on the lips before running over to Tyler and whispering something. Tyler nodded and you see him and Jen wave to you before going in the car parked next to the bus.

“C'mon ” josh says taking your hand and leading you to the bus, you walk in the familiar vehicle and feel safe, it was thankfully warm for a change and josh sat you down on the sofa.

He didn’t need to say a word, his presence was enough. He sat next to you and pulled you onto his lap, you straddled him and hugged him, snaking your arms around his neck, you lay your head next to his and he held you there.

After a few moments like this you began kissing his neck softly. This stark change caused josh to buck his hips slightly. Knowing what you where doing was pleasing josh you continued but moved to his sharp jaw line. He returned the kisses and started at your collar bone sucking at your sweet spot causing you to moan slightly.

“Are you okay y/n… We don’t have to….” He muttered holding your face in his hands pulling you away from the kiss.

You frowned a little bit and chewed your lip.

“Can… Can I have some coffee first” you mutter and he smiles.

“Of course you can baby girl, not gonna lie I’m craving a red bull don’t tell Tyler I’m having one of his…” He said gently shifting you to lie back on the sofa. You took your heels off and you heard the coffee machine go off. You headed to where the bed was and you pulled of your dress. You grabbed one of Josh’s tank tops and some of his boxers. Your hair fell down in curls.

“Babe? Coffee!” You hear josh call, you head back and he takes a moment eyeing what you’re wearing. He seemed almost turned on? Pushing the idea aside you sit next to him putting your legs over his lap, he shuffles slightly drinking his red bull.

“What?” You giggle slightly.

“Can I be honest? You look really fucking hot in my shirt…. And boxers. I don’t know why you just do…. ” josh blushed looking away. You finished your coffee and placed the mug on the side, pulling his jaw back to you to look at you. His dorky grin was plastered across his face before he frowned slightly.

“I’m sorry… About like…. What happened are you sure you’re okay” he questioned. You blushed and placed one leg over him and straddled him again. He places a hand on your cheek. You pulled the hem of his shirt so his lips where inches from yours, you kiss him, running your lip along his bottom lip, he opens his mouth and instantly takes control.

He deepens the kiss placing a hand at the bottom of your back grazing your ass. His other hand still holding your cheek. His hand slowly drops to your breast as he squeezes it lightly between his hand, you don’t realise but you started grinding your hips, he began moaning deeply into your mouth. You giggle and feel his smile through the kiss.

“I will always protect you” you felt him grow slightly as you pulled away and smiled at him kissing his hand.

“I fucking love you” you breathe.

“GUYS SORRY FOR INTERRUPTING BUT DID I LEAVE SOME RED BULLS IN HERE.?” Tyler’s voice called through a small open window by the front of the bus.

“God dammit” josh whines.

Best of Both Worlds Part Three: Best of Dean

Title: Best of Both Worlds Part Three: Best of Dean

Catch up on Best of Both Worlds here: xxx

Paring: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1,344

Warning: THIS ENTIRE SERIES IS NOTHING BUT SMUT!!!

A/N: Enjoy and get ready for the final part!!! Check the end for tagging info!!


 

Waiting nearly a half hour after the screaming stopped Dean peaked his head through the door adjoining the rooms. Seeing you curled up in Sam’s side as his head rested on yours he smiled and closed the door.

“Looks like I’ll be her wake up call.”

 

Softly creeping into the room Dean woke up Sam, bringing his finger to his lips. Sam nodded as he gently slid himself away from you, trying his best not to wake you. Once he was free he tiptoed over to the door adjoining the rooms.

“Hey,” Dean whispered, “was she as good as she sounded?”

Sam smiled, “better.”

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Scratches

Summary: You leave scratches on Calum’s back during sex and the next morning all the guys see.

Warnings: Smut

You sat on the couch next to your boyfriend Calum, only half watching the movie on tv. You two tried to spend as much time together when he was home from tour, especially nights alone like this. However, this one was a little on the boring side and you were starting to get antsy. 

“Babe, are you as bored as I am?” Calum asked, as if he could read your mind.

“Yes,” you replied, “This is the last time I let you pick the movie.” 

Calum laughed and asked, “How about we ditch this movie and to bed?” The sparkle in his deep brown eyes told you he was not talking about sleeping.

“You had me at ditch the movie,” you answered, jumping up. Calum grabbed your hand and lead to back to the bed room. When you stepped through the door, he swept you up bridal style and carried you over to the bed. You giggled softly as he lowered you onto the sheets.

Calum pulled off his shirt before crawling on top of you. You ran your hands down his toned chest and abs, easily your favorite part of his body. Okay maybe second favorite. His warm lips connected to yours, igniting that spark inside you always felt when you kissed him.

His hands slipped under your shirt, helping you take it off. Since you had just been hanging out at home, you hadn’t been wear a bra. Calum smirked at your bear chest, running his hand over them, as he pressed his lips to your neck. He let his tongue trace a line from your jaw to your collar bone then kissed his way back up. 

You ran your hands through his wild dark hair, as his moved lower and lower down your body. You nudged his chin up, to gain access to his neck. You kissed and sucked on the soft skin as he slipped his hands down your pants. He began to rub you over your underwear, making your core ache. You moaned against his neck as he slipped a finger into you. 

“I love when you get so wet for me babe,” Calum mused, as he pumped his finger in and out of you. You ran your fingers down his back, knowing he loved how it felt when your nails scraped against his skin. It told him he was doing a good job.

“Calum I need you,” You whined, desperate for more of him.

“Your wish is my command,” he smirked, unbuttoning his pants. His bulge was straining against his boxers as he pulled off your pants and underwear. “You’re so sexy y/n,” He purred, removing the final piece of clothing. He lined himself at your entrance, rubbing his tip teasing over your core.

“Calum please,” you begged, aching for him to be inside you. 

Calum chuckled softly, “Sorry babe, you know how i love to see you beg.” With that he pushed his length inside you. You gasped, no matter how many times you slept with Calum you could never quite prepare for his thickness. After giving you a second to adjust, he began to rock his hips back and forth. He gripped you hims, allowing himself to get into a rhythm. 

You dug your fingers into his back as he hit your sweet spot deep inside you. He moved so smoothly and so quickly it made your stomach knot up with pleasure. He nipped at your neck again, eliciting breathy moans from your lips.

Calum reached running his rough finger over your clit. You hissed, clawing at his back as he rubbed quick circles over your sensitive bud. Calums hips rocked harder into you, finally pushing you to climax.

“Shit Calum,” you moaned, desperately scratching down his back. Seconds later Calum hit his high, releasing himself inside you.

“Fuck,” he groan tilting his back, as he rode it out. When you were both finished, he pulled out and rolled next to you. He wrapped you up in blankets and peppered kisses all over your face, causing you to giggle.

“I love you y/n,” he said cuddling against you.

“I love you more,” you replied before you both drifted off to sleep.

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The next morning you woke before Calum. You smiled, loving how the rising sun seemed to make his skin glow. You slipped out of bed, pulling on some soft shorts and one of his big tees, before tiptoeing into the kitchen. You decided to surprise Calum with some pancakes, which were his favorite. You were just about done when walked in with sweatpants hanging low on his hips and a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.

“Morning babe,” he said coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around you. He kissed your cheek and took in a deep breath. “Mmm pancakes, you’re the best.” 

“You know it,” you smiled, “Grab a plate they’re ready.” Calum set the table and you loaded the plates with pancakes. As always you made way too many, but hopefully Calum was really hungry. 

You  two ate in a comfortable silence, the warm pancakes filling your empty stomach. You were just about finished when there was a knock at the door. The two of you exchanged a confused glance, wondering who it could be at this hour. Since your were finished, you said you would get it.

“Good morning!” a voice shouted as soon as you swung the door open. Three familiar faces were standing in front of you. It was Calum’s band mates, Luke, Michael and Ashton.

“Uh hey guys, I wasn’t expecting to see you,” You said, wondering why they were here.

“Yeah well we woke up and there was no food in the house and we were kind of hoping you made some breakfast,” Ashton admitted. 

“And it smells like you did,” Michael said eagerly. You laughed, knowing they must be desperate if they drove all the way over here.

“Well come in,” You said stepping aside, “Calum and I were just eating. They guys followed you back to the kitchen. You pulled out more plates as the guys joined Calum at the table. 

“Its a good thing you guys came honestly because I made way too much,” you said piling on pancakes on their plates.

“Don’t worry y/n, well take care of that,” Luke replied. You set the food down in front of them as Calum got up to bring his plate to the sink.

“Holy shit Calum,” Michael said with a full mouth. 

“What?” he asked, turning around. It was then you noticed the long red lines all over his back as a result of last night.

“Your back,” Ashton giggled. Calum eyes widened as he realized what they meant. 

“I guess you two had a good time last night,” Michael teased, causing your cheeks to turn red. 

“I didn’t know you were so aggressive y/n,” Luke laughed. The rest of them joined in the laughter, tossing out some more jokes at yours and Calum’s expense.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Calum fired back, “Just shut up and eat your pancakes.” 

a/n: okay sorry this ending is so lame im mad tired rn and couldn’t think of how to end it and i felt like it was already to long so yay for abrupt endings.