For some reason, this scene from 6x01 reminded me of this moment in 3x08. It must be the way Oliver reacts to seeing/looking at Felicity. His facial expressions and body language feel the same to me. Adorable.
Jungkook was having some personal time and it was too dark to see which room you had wandered into until it was too late
A/N: Super smutty and this may or may not have been written to celebrate jungkook’s black hair
Word count: 756
The dim light in the room meant that you could see the way Jungkook’s forehead glistened with sweat, his neck bared as he let out a throaty groan, his hand slowing down before regaining its pace. His pink bottom lip pressed tightly between his teeth as whines mixed with groans. You had to forcibly steady your breathing while you watched him, guilt and shame washed over you. You knew that this was a private moment definitely not for your eyes and you knew that you should turn around and pretend this never happened. But the way his hips bucked desperately into his own fist had you rooted to the spot, your heart racing a mile a minute at the sight.
Whine after pathetic whine tore itself free from his throat as he got closer and closer to his orgasm, his hand tugging faster and harder. You could see the way his fist was clenched beside him, the heel of his palm pushing down into the mattress beneath as he tried his absolute best to keep almost quiet. Bucking furiously into his hand as he tried to chase his high, the whimpers spilling from his lips only got more and more frequent and you never thought you would love to hear a man be as vocal as that until you heard Jungkook. And, fuck, did it turn you on like nothing else to watch him fuck his own hand while his free hand reached up to clamp over his mouth in a desperate attempt to silence some of his glorious noises. After having his eyes screwed shut for so long, he opened them to see you stood stock still in the doorway. Watching him. Words spilled out of his mouth that you most definitely didn’t expect. Screams to get out, incredulous questioning as to why you decided you would stand in his doorway and watch him get himself off, even a very many insults directed at you. But you never guessed he would groan throatily and ask: “Are you just gonna stand there and watch or get over here?”
Against what you would later realise was your better judgement, you walked forward without much question, the ache between your thighs driving you towards Jungkook’s wrecked body. He looked so delectable laid out on his bed, his hair ruffled, shirt riding up his abdomen, shorts pushed down his thighs and the veins in his forearm bulging. “Your tits are fucking amazing,” he groaned, his strong hand cupping and squeezing at your breast. Smoothly, he brought his hand up and around the back of your neck, pulling you in for a sloppy kiss that contained a little too much tongue and was more heavy breaths and moans than much else. At this point your body seemed to be running on autopilot, your hands and body doing as they pleased without much thought for what would happen after this moment, when you had to return to the real world where you couldn’t just watch Jungkook jerk off and then make out with him as he comes over his own fist. Leaning closer to his warmth, your hand pressed flat against the golden skin of his abdomen, feeling the muscles pull taut as his dick jumped in his hand and his strokes remained at a slow steady pace. You worked your way up until your reached his nipple and began toying with it. He let out a slightly too loud groan when you alternated between dragging your nail lightly over the hardened bud and brushing over it with the pad of your thumb. Progressively his strokes got faster and faster and he had to pull away from your heated kiss to whimper quietly. “Fuck, baby, don’t stop, that feels so good,” he praised, making your heart swell. You were completely mesmerised by him.
You watched the way his face changed and contorted with pleasure as he came, his eyes solely on you as his jaw fell open and an erotic moan slipped past his beautiful lips, punctuating the silence of the room. Even after his orgasm, small whines were still heard from him as he kept pumping himself, eyes half closed and watching you watch him. You could feel the damp area between your legs when you clenched your thighs, wishing you wouldn’t have stumbled into this room blindly. Retrospect is a bitch. Your mouth just hung open as the room was swallowed into the depths of an awkward silence only broke by Jungkook’s heavy breaths.
Fi begged him to take her to get this “special once in a lifetime” unicorn donut, so he took the chance to question her about this boy she took a picture with on her social media…….Idris loved it all
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as I alluded to earlier, I really do think it’s possible that ~somebody~ purchased the original Yogi Bear artwork off that auction site in June 2016 in homage to some other colorful bears we know, then decided to use it in this video. As crazy as that sounds, there’s nowhere on the internet you can get those images aside from the auction site. How else would ~somebody~ even know about that auction unless they partook in it?
Since The Eldritch Effect is drawing to a close I thought I should show you what some of the non-Star Wars characters looked like, since the town of Trinity & its inhabitants are from a pretty obscure ‘90s TV show (which you don’t need to have seen to read the fic, it’s all recapped).
Caleb Buck/Temple (top left) is the son and unwilling heir to the power of Sheriff Lucas Buck (top right), the villain of the story. He’s married to Gail Emory (bottom right) who is the cousin of both Caleb and Phasma Emory.
Boone (bottom left) is Caleb’s best friend and long time crush. The actor who played him originally seems to have retired so I went with a similar face.
The town of Trinity is still played by Wilmington haha.