multiple piercing

tops: one ear pierced

verses: both ears pierced, possible nose piercing

bottoms: multiple ear piercings, nose piercings and lip rings, possible spider bites and/or monroe piercings

fluffilyangsty  asked:

Hi I had a horrible day Bc some creep tried to get me into his car and idk it was a whole mess but I just want a pick me up. I know you're super busy, but if you feel like it, could you write me a seungcheol au to cheer up?

lmao men r the worst but people wanted a enemies-to-lovers thing for him so here you go 
other versions: hoshi 

  • seungcheol is a bit of a,,,,,vigilante in your neighborhood
  • at least that’s what other people see him as
  • riding around on his bike, multiple piercings, tattoo sleeve, slicked back hair and ripped up jeans
  • everyone is always gushing about how ‘cool’ and ‘stylish’ he is and how he’s never done anything BAD,,,,,,,,he does graffiti and tells jerks off when they bother kids
  • like isn’t that just so cute??? he probably helps old ladies cross the street or something!!!!
  • but you,,,,,,, don’t believe it. like you’ve never SEEN him help anyone with their groceries or rescue cats stuck in trees like c’mon 
  • tbh you’re half convinced seungcheol started those stories about himself to gain some kind of credibility to pick up girls 
  • so everytime you see him,,,,,,and he flashes that million dollar smile at you
  • you just look deadpan the other way because ha. you’re not falling for that
  • and it isn’t like seungcheol hasn’t noticed,,,,,,oh he’s noticed alright 
  • asking around town who you are and what your thing with him is and everyone’s just like shrugging because???? they don’t know you
  • but also,,,,,,seungcheol can’t take it - the way you look uninterested,,,,,,and cute,,,,,,,whenever he passes by
  • and even when one afternoon he pretends to pull in around the corner, braking his bike just in time to stop himself beside you
  • he leans forward over the handles, looking like he has something to say, and you just flick his forehead and go “watch it.”
  • ,,,,,,,,,,you’re the person of his dreams and seungcheol cannot believe you don’t have one inKLING of interest in him
  • not until he sees you late on evening, coming home listening to what looks like music and as per usual his smile doesn’t catch your attention 
  • and he’s about to bike off when he sees that there’s a group of whistling older people crowded around your block
  • one of them yells something out and you don’t look like you hear it but then seungcheol notices the person leave the group and start heading your way
  • out on instinct, he turns his bike around and peddles back up the hill slowing only when he’s beside you and you stop on the sidewalk
  • pulling your earphones out to give him the same unamused gaze when suddenly seungcheol is motioning for you to get on the handlebars
  • and you’re like “what the hell are yo-”
  • but the person is getting closer and seungcheol is like “c’mon, ill give you a ride home. it’s dark.”
  • you cross your arms and look at him like,,,,,is he being serious
  • but seungcheol’s eyes dart to the person and then to you and he’s like “i know you don’t like me, i don’t know what it is but trust me - do this and ill leave you alone forever.”
  • the prospect sounds promising and you decide that a free ride home isn’t the WORST thing in the world
  • so seungcheol lets you sit on his handlebars and carefulyl starts peddling away
  • when suddenly you hear a persons loud voice yell for you two “kids” to come back and that they want to “play” with one of you in particular
  • which slowly,,,,,,to your horror as seungcheol peddles faster,,,,,,you realize is you
  • and thankfully seungcheol is strong and getting you home on his bike takes no less than ten minutes and when you’re there he tells you quickly, voice shaking that you need to go inside
  • ,,,,,,,,you know why now,,,,,,,that he gave you the ride and why he still looked so frigthened, nothing like the usual smug smirk on his face
  • but you can’t just leave him,,,,out here and you’re like “come inside???” and he’s like “i can’t, ill bike hom-”
  • and you’re like “let’s go i can sneak you in”
  • and,,,,,,,,that’s how you end up with seungcheol,,,,,,the boy you’d never thought you’d let near you,,,,,,sitting in your bedroom peering out the window to the street in case that group of people came back around
  • and nervously,,,,you stand by your door and pick at your nails and think oh no,,,what if they comeback and seungcheol isn’t there,,,,
  • but maybe,,,,you’ve said your thought outloud because seungcheol turns around and goes “ill,,,,,,,,ill be there when i can. ill protect you.”
  • you look up and you see the way his dark eyes flash with sincerity and you’d never noticed this before but,,,,,,,,,,,
  • seungcheol is handsome,,,,,,,,
  • handsome and yet somehow,,,,,so lovely with soft looking lips and eyes accentuated by long lashes
  • and you’re like no no not the time to be falling in love ,,,,,,
  • but seungcheol turns to look back to the window,,,,his piercings and sharp profile making you stare more than you want
  • and before you know it you step closer and you’re like
  • “you said,,, that you’d leave me alone forever if i got on your bike” 
  • seungcheol nods, but doesn’t turn around
  • hesitantly you reach out and take his hand in yours,,,,this prompting him to look back and you go
  • “,,,,,,,,,if it’s ok,,,,,,please don’t leave me alone,,,,,,”
  •  you can’t believe it,,,the words coming out of your mouth,,,,,but seungcheol something about him is safe and grounding
  • and you’ve tasted that and you don’t want to let it go
  • seungcheol squeezes your hand in yours,,,pulling you a bit so you end up face to face and he’s like “i won’t,,,,,,”
  • you can feel the breeze from the open window mixed with the warmth of seungcheol’s breath and you think kissing him right now —- sounds like the wrong thing to do but it feels really right ,,,,,,,,,,,
  • bonus: you kiss him and seungcheol damn near falls out the window with happiness but also yeah he has to actually sneak out the window to get out of your house gklfdjs

Requested by @janaespecter14

“What are you two doing?”  Katherine sauntered into the bedroom, smirking when she found you and Elijah sprawled across the king sized bed.  Your head was leaning against Elijah’s shoulder while he read aloud from the book opened on his lap.

“Reading.”  You answered quietly so that Elijah could continue his reading.  With a seductive smirk Katherine crawled onto the mattress, curling up against your other side and settling back against the mound of pillows.

“Without little old me?”  One of her fingers wrapped around your hair, tugging lightly at the strand before letting it fall from her grasp.  Her chin came to rest against your shoulder, face nuzzling into the crook of your neck while Elijah continued his reading.  A small half smile on his face cluing you into the fact that he was amused by the whole exchange.  Just like he always was.

anonymous asked:

joshua+soulmates au??

  • in which you can hear your soulmates voice in your dreams, but you can’t see their face so you have to find them by their sound 
  • and every night before you go to sleep you tell yourself - that whatever your soulmate says you have to write down in the morning
  • so you don’t forget and you can repeat it,,,,,keeping the tenor of their voice in your head till you find them
  • and the voice you hear,,,,is on the soft spoken side
  • sometimes it sounds a little bit like sarcasm,,,,,,but mostly it is smooth and relaxing,,,,,,,,it sounds like the voice of someone who can sing
  • but no matter how many new people you come across, or the phone conversations you overhear, or the usual “thank you”, “hello”, “how are you” exchanged pleasantries,,,,,,no one has that voice
  • no one has his voice
  • and you tell your friend on the way to work that you just,,,,,can’t pinpoint it to anyone you know
  • she shrugs, sipping her coffee and telling you that hey - you did just get this new job with her so maybe this will help expose you to other people that might just be your soulmate
  • and you agree,,,,,though halfheartedly because you’ve been a makeup artists for a bit,,,,,switching from one company to pledis
  • but it wouldn’t matter because you’d been around all different idols from all different companies since you started in the field
  • and none of them,,,,,,,not one,,,,,,,,,,,,,even vaguely resembled the voice
  • the one that promises you “we’ll see each other, soon” in your dreams,,,,,,,,the one of your soulmate,,,,,
  • but as you get your brushes and makeup prepped you notice a group of people you’ve never seen before,,,,
  • your friends reads to you that today you have to get seventeen ready for a fan-meeting
  • and you think a bit,,,,,,,,,,seventeen sounds familiar,,,,,,,you’ve seen their names on shows,,,,,,,but had you ever actually crossed paths??
  • not paying much mind to the thought you gather your things and wait for the first member,,,,you brush past someone as they walk into the room and you go to grab some water
  • a tall,,,lean figure whose profile you only get a glimpse of
  • but when you come back you see the same person sitting in your chair and you think oh,,,,this must be the first member you’re working with
  • going over,,,,you see him leaning back in the chair
  • eyes closed,,,,,,,hands folded in his lap neatly
  • his light hair is clipped back to reveal his glowing skin,,,,his ear you notice is pierced multiple times and the line of his eye is long and elegant
  • wordlessly you decide to apply some base makeup
  • and for a good amount of time you work in silence,,,,until he opens his eyes slowly
  • revealing the most beautiful gaze you’ve ever seen and then,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
  • you hear it,,,,,,,,,,,,,
  • the voice,,,,,,,,,,,your soulmates voice,,,,,,,,,,,,coming from him and he goes
  • “oh, hello - are you new? my name is joshua,,,,,,,”
  • your mouth goes dry and you stare,,,,,,,dropping the eyeliner in your hand and going
  • “i,,,,,,,,,,,,,i know you,,,,,,,,”
  • he stops from bending down to pick up what you dropped because he hears it in your voice too,,,,,,,
  • your voice,,,,,,,,,,,is the voice in his dreams,,,,,,,,,,,,
  • you’ve found your soulmates,,,,,,,,,

Summary: Punk!Phil introduces pastel!Dan to his friends, and he has a great reception. (thanks for the internet dating/meeting of friends prompt from an anon!)

Genre: sin

Word Count: 4.1k

Includes: voyeurism (truth or dare style!), praisekink!dan, short!dan, online relationship/meeting for the first time, and a bit of spooning at the end for an anon who wanted it

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v-taehyung  asked:

Your mermaid BTS series is the cutest thing I've ever read in my life 😭 When you have time and would like to, could I possibly request a Jimin version please and thank you? 😊

find others: hoseok | namjoon | taehyung 

  • jimin is a rather shy mermaid, whose never really gotten the chance to explore and partake in mischief like taehyung or hoseok 
  • he’s always liked swimming around the familiar areas of the ocean, gazing at the pretty fish and other creatures, picking shells up from the shallower sands in the water
  • as much as he likes to sunbathe,,,,,which namjoon and yoongi never understand,,,,,he’s too timid to do it alone - other mermaids are always gossiping about how scary and vicious humans can be so he’s always nervous about being spotted
  • even though hoseok is always trying to convince him of the funny ways in which humans really act
  • his tail coloring is really really pretty - it’s a vibrant yellow with wedges of red and orange splashed between his scales
  • his ears have been pierced multiple times and are adorned with shell jewelry made by his family and himself
  • a lot of the younger mermaids like jimin a lot because of his caring personality and the way he looks so pretty wearing a crown of corals and his scales look like they’re made of straight up sunshine
  • he’s also seen being followed by different aquatic animals, from clown fish to dolphins
  • you’re actually doing some research in the waters where jimin lives, you’re a deep sea diver whose been trying to take photos of the underwater life
  • and one afternoon as you’re swimming around, trying to find any new reefs or fish to snap photos of
  • you catch the end of a long, yellow tail
  • exited by the prospect of getting a pretty picture of whatever that large fish is, you quickly swim after it
  • at first, jimin doesn’t notice you - but he figures out something must be wrong since the fish around him begin to scatter and hide
  • turning around, he almost makes you drop your equipment
  • and jimin’s usual smile is replaced with a look of utter shock
  • staring at one and other,,,neither of you moves a muscle
  • you’re shocked,,,,the person before you is,,,,most definitely not human
  • not with those gills, that large tail, and the bare toned chest that is adorned in what looks like necklaces made of the most beautiful collection of shells you’ve ever seen
  • jimin swallows, slowly beginning to turn in hopes of darting off through the water away from you
  • but you act first, desperately you bring up your camera to take a photo 
  • jimin manages to swim off when you’re done,,,,,but that evening when you’re out of the water and sitting in your bedroom you stare at the photo
  • his face looks like that of a prince from a fairy tail, something so enchanting yet so pure
  • the next day you go out into the water, get your diving gear, and clutch the string of pearls you’d decided to take with you as a peace offering - setting out to find the mermaid once more
  • you spend a long time looking for that yellow tail, and just when everything seems futile you spot him 
  • slowly, not to startle him you swim over and jimin turns around just before you can reach out to tap his shoulder
  • the same look of shock paints his features, but before he can escape you open your outstretched hand and reveal the necklace
  • curiously jimin eyes it, you try to smile - which is hard with your breathing tube but it seems to come across
  • jimin cautiously takes the strand from your hand, smiling as he looks at it closer
  • since you can’t speak underwater, you motion to the surface 
  • it’s a risk to see if jimin will follow you or not,,,,,,but the gift seems to gain his trust and he swims up to the top of the water as you do too
  • once you’re up, you take out the tube and pull your goggles up off your eyes
  • seeing jimin out of the muggy waters,,,,,,,,,is an experience 
  • for a moment you forget what you wanted to say, but jimin speaks first
  • “you won’t hurt me,,,,,,right?”
  • you shake your head “no, no never.”
  • his shoulders seem to relax and you see jimin eye the nearby shore,,,,since it’s early morning it’s empty and you ask “do you want to go over there?”
  • he seems to be shy about getting caught looking,,,,it’s just he’s never been on the shore without taehyung or jungkook or hoseok
  • but you seem nice enough,,,,so he agrees
  • of course he gets their first - your swimming is nothing compared to his and when you drag yourself onto the sand you’re so out of breath that it makes jimin giggle
  • you sit close enough to the shore that the waves still tickle your feet and jimin lays beside you
  • “,,,,,,,,i can’t believe mermaids are real.”
  • you say first and jimin plays with the string of pearls, looking at you with inoccent eyes
  • “i can’t believe a human is so nice,,,”
  • you scrunch up your nose “we’re not too bad,,,,,,,except we totally are polluting the ocean”
  • “polluting?”
  • you figure that word might not be in a mermaids vocabulary so you shrug it off and look at jimin’s tail
  • in the sunlight it looks like it’s shimmering, like gold
  • for a good while you and jimin just,,,talk,,,,
  • well you mostly question him about what mermaid life is all about and he answers,,,,but you’re happy to see that he’s comfortable with you around
  • when the time starts reaching 9 you warn jimin that people are going to come out onto the beach
  • he decides to leave and you follow till you’re waist deep in the water and jimin puts out his hand to give you the string of pearls back
  • “it’s yours!!” you smile and jimin blinks,,,,, “a-are you sure?”
  • you nod, giving him a thumbs up which he looks at quizzically before copying you
  • “hehe cute!!” you exclaim and jimin’s cheeks turn a rosy pink, ,,, cute,,,,,,, a human has never called him that before ,,, 
  • “yo-you’re – c-cute too!”
  • jimin’s voice rises a bit as he says it and you giggle telling him that he doesn’t have to be polite and return the compliment
  • but jimin pouts and adds that he means it
  • he pulls one of the shelled necklaces off of his neck and drapes it around yours with a smile that makes his eyes into cute half moons
  • “to remember the sea!” 
  • you touch it, warmed by his gesture and look into his eyes that sparkle of light brown
  • “oh - i never asked your name!” 
  • he points to himself “jimin.” and then points to you as you say your name
  • he repeats it out loud and you give him another thumbs up that jimin copies this time with confidence
  • with that he waves, diving back into the water and you touch the shells around your neck wondering if you’ll see him again 
  • when jimin comes back, hoseok asks where he got the pearls and jimin toys with them before gleefully repeating your name
  • hoseok wiggles his eyebrows “do you like this person? i thought you didn’t like humans?”
  • jimin blushes, making up an excuse about wanting to visit some of his fish friends to get away from hoseok’s teasing gaze because ok so what maybe he does like humans,,, well one human,,, 

I’m leaving for school again soon and I just finished working at my summer job so here is a list of things that happened there at the 24/hour diner I worked at in no particular order:

•Despite my boss painting the bathroom stalls black a year ago to stop graffiti, people are scratching names into the walls

•A new coworker who was a Buff Dude™ who liked to talk about his workout routine broke the water spout on his second day

•I got mistaken for my coworker somehow despite the fact that she has bright blue hair and multiple piercings, which I have neither. She was also very confused

•I gave a couple their food and a man jokingly went “Bless you, bless you! May you have many, many babies!” and I felt uncomfortable but laughed it off

•There is a group of two old people and two college-aged kids that regularly come in on Thursday nights and play Cards Against Humanity

•I saw a band I really liked play in town and I told them they should go to the restaurant and I didn’t think they would but they did and they stayed there for 4 hours and kept ordering soup so much that the dishwasher that night got irritated at how often she had to bring them bowls of soup

•Same night as the band thing, I told my coworker that they were the band I had been talking about for awhile and she told me to show a little leg and then noticed I was wearing shorts and then told me to show a little More leg which would have required me taking off my pants

•A kid threw up on the door of the men’s room and I had to clean it, it was the first time I’ve ever had to do that

•There was some kind of skating competition going on so multiple people came in with their hair tied in tight buns and glitter and asking for drinks we didn’t have

•Coworker thought I was goth because of my Rocky Horror Picture Show make up bag

•An old man thought my choker was a neck tattoo

•Different man asked if my choker was some kind of political statement

•One man ordered his food and told me the exact amount of days until next Christmas. When I brought him his food and asked him if he needed anything else, he said, “The secrets to the universe?”

•I cleaned a table by a window and looked up and saw someone left a set of used false eyelashes on the windowsill

•We have those weird 50 cent toy machines and we keep the trinkets left behind by kids on a ledge to a counter and recently we got these mermaid figures that look like anime girls and one of them wouldn’t stay in her tail so a coworker taped her torso to another mermaid and so there is now a two-headed mermaid toy sitting there on the ledge

I’ll add more if I remember any

for bambams birthday!! i wrote this lil cute meet-on-a-plane au w/him as a gift to his fans~~!!! hope you enjoy it ^^ 

  • in which got7 is flying off to some event and you’re somehow the seatmate to bambam on the plane
  • except,,,,,you have no clue who he or got7 is tbh you’re just a tired traveler who is hoping that the minute this plane takes off you knock out to zzzz land   
  • and bambam ,,, you notice him from the get go because his legs are so long that his knees kind of bend just a bit when he sits down and you squeeze past him to get to the window seat 
  • and tbh it isn’t that hard considering he’s so lean and???? when you look up at him he’s got contact lenses in that make his eyes a dark green shade,,,plus multiple piercings,,,and pretty lips
  • and he’s so handsome you’re convinced he’s an model but you don’t make a comment on it because that’d be a Bit,,,,,
  • so you sit down, roll down the window and try to find the complimentary blanket under your seat
  • all the while yugyeom and youngjae from the middle row keep wiggling their eyebrows at bambam 
  • and bambam is making hand motions for them to cHILL OUT and jinyoung is like “kids. keep it down”
  • and you’re like getting comfy under the blanket and when take off is announced ,,,,, you’re like GOODNIGHT
  • and that’s when bambam feels a sudden pressure on his shoulder because apparently a sleepy you is a wobbly you 
  • and the plane pillow isn’t comfortable,,,but this stranger’s shoulder is,,,,and bambam wants to say something but,,,,,,
  • you look so comfortable and peaceful,,,,your eyelashes casting shadows on your cheeks,,,,the way your breathing at a calm pace,,,
  • and your hair smells so nice,,,,and bambam in his head is like: bro this is weird,,,,,you don’t even Know Them and here you are sniffing their hair
  • but it’s also like he couldn’t help it you’re RIGHT THERE
  • and he looks over to see yugyeom throwing two thumbs up and bambam would lean over and try to smack his best friend on the arm but he doesn’t want to move and wake you up
  • and,,,,,maybe by your sheer cuteness bambam doesn’t move enough to wake you up on the two and a half hour flight
  • and even kind of manages to take a nap himself
  • so when you both wake up,,,, his head laying gently on top of yours and your shoulders practically squished together,,,,you both stare at each other and are like oh my god.OH MY GOD.
  • and the rest of got7′s laughter is heard in the distance but you’re like oh,,,im,,,,oh my god your shirt looks expensive im sorry i slept on you,,,,
  • but bambam is like PFFT this shirt??? nah??? it’s cheap??? don’t worry???
  • and you’re like ghflkdjsd im sorry aren’t you a model i hope i didn’t ruin any-
  • and he’s like,,,,,A MODEL? and you’re like,,,y,,,yes??? you are one right?? and bambam is like “wait you don’t know who i am?” and you’re shaking your head and he’s like,,,,
  • well he’s actually a little relieved but he’s also like “don’t worry seriously, i own like 5 of these shirts but by the way im bambam!” and you’re like,,,,oh,,,he’s just introducing himself to me?? this handsome model,,,,is being nice to me???
  • but you introduce yourself back and before bambam can say anything jackson walks by and dabs and you’re like ? and bambam is like plEASE go away
  • and jinyoung is next and is like bambam we have no time for you to go on a date im sure they’re a nice person but serious-
  • only to be pushed forward by mark whose like “i got you, ill distract the managers”
  • and you’re like ??? managers ??? dab????? date????
  • and bambam turns back to you and is like “listen i wish i could actually offer to take you out because you’re super cute but my job is kinda hectic right now,,,,,can i get your number though?”
  • and you’re still waking up,,,,thinking this is a dream but,,,you’re like “s-sure!” and you quickly put it into bambam’s phone 
  • and you’re like “um,,,who exactly are you though? are you a model?” and bambam laughs and is like “nope! an idol! but ill text you,,,,super fun,,,,taking a nap with you! best nap ever! anyway you’ll hear from me soon!!” *dabs* as he gets up to run toward the manager waiting and you’re like
  • ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,wait
  • IDOL?~?~??~?~?~?!??!!?!
  • and you’re sure you made this whole thing up in your head and there’s no way an idol was going to text you
  • but a couple hours later you see your phone light up and it’s a picture of the boy from the plane,,,bambam??? and a text that goes ‘did you take another nap hehehe~ on someone elses shoulder? ~~’
  • and you chuckle to yourself and reply ‘what if i did 0:’ 
  • only to get back something that makes you roll your eyes but also make your heart skip a beat
  • ‘you can’t!! my shoulder is now your reserved nap spot, yeah?’ 
Strictly Professional

Summary: You recognized the problematic customers the second you saw them. Lin, however, took the cake with being the most memorable client you’ve ever had. (TattooArtist!Reader)

Paring: Lin x reader

Words: 4,428

A/N:Thank you to @strongenoughfoundation for being awesome and giving me tips for certain parts of the story (you’re the queen of dialogue)! Also, thank you to @how-could-i-do-this for proofreading (I’m glad i’m getting better at not switching tenses lol). I wrote this in celebration of my first tattoo lol! Thanks for reading!

Edit: @whenthingsgettoughdontpushmeaway - I remember you asking to be tagged when I posted. @buckybarneshairpullingkink - You already read it, but I didn’t forget (well, I did, but ya know lol)

“Is that him?” you mumbled to your coworker Liz as you emerged from your room to the front desk, watching the man that paced back and forth in front of the parlor.

You could always spot the first-timers the instant you looked at them. You could sense the excitement and nervousness rolling off them in waves, their bodies tense from the anticipation of the ink that would soon permanently mark their skin.

But him?

It was more like a tsunami of emotions, crashing and tumbling over his body as he questioned his decision to get a tattoo. You felt it before you even stepped foot into the same room as him.

“It’s so unfair that you always get the cute ones,” Liz whispered as she handed you his paperwork. She had an appointment in ten minutes, and with the piece being a fairly large and intricate one, she passed him off to you.

You rolled your eyes, ignoring her comment and scanned his papers, noting his name and birthdate. “Lin?” you called.

He spun on his heel at his name, his swift steps having him in front of the desk within seconds. “Hi, yes, that’s me,” he answered quickly.

You inwardly sighed, knowing exactly what kind of patron he was going to be: the spazz that spoke too much, asked too many questions, and would hold his breath until he turned blue. “My name is Y/N and I’ll be with you today. What kind of tattoo would you like Lin?” you asked, watching as he nervously drummed his fingers against the counter.

His eyes widened, looking at you disbelievingly. “You’re the one giving me the tattoo?”

The neck cramp that you got when you handled frustrating customers reared its ugly head. “Yes. This is a fairly small tattoo shop and you just happened to come in last minute, without an appointment…” you said slowly, narrowing your eyes and challenging him to say anything further.

“I didn’t expect someone that looked like you to give me a tattoo. I’ve always pictured a big, burly man and not a beautiful woman that…” Lin trailed off, sighing when he realized what an ass he must have sounded, “I’m just going to shut up now. Sorry.”

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I hate you │6

Originally posted by kuromel

summary:  Jungkook breaks your heart
member: Jeon Jungkook x reader
genre: fluff, romance, angst 
word count: 2.5k
warnings: fuckboy!Jungkook badboy!Jungkook
I hate you Masterlist 123 4 5 6 7 (ongoing)

A/N: Thank you, everyone, for your support and encouragement, I really don’t deserve you, “I hate you 5″ hit  250+ likes. Hopefully, this part even though it’s just a filler will not disappoint you either. The next one is going to be juicier and will take awhile, so I’ll post it by 08.07.2017. P.S don’t hesitate to message me anytime, I love reading your feedback! (good or bad)

“You should go with us, it’ll be fun”-Ava told you as she tried on yet another dress

“I don’t want to be a third wheel, just leave me out this once, I won’t be mad”-you replied to her when she invited you to go to a party with her and Jimin.

“Don’t be stupid, there will be plenty other people you know, you never get to hang out with them, now you have a chance”

“I know that I just don’t want it to get awkward, especially after you ditched me to go with Jimin twice in a row”-you teased Ava

“Well, I apologized for that, but it wasn’t planned, it happened spontaneously, both times”-said Ava with slight shame for leaving you alone still apparent in her voice. You decided going to the party was worth a shot, especially because you desperately wanted to see Jungkook. 

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So my friend and I were re-watching Book of Life and...

there’s enough reason to believe that Chakal is actually Capt. Mondragon

aka Joaquin’s father

… this is the official photo of Captain Mondragon

oh look, is that the mEDAL OF EVERLASTING LIFE?? and look,

Same jawline, same–albeit longer–mustache, and coincidentally they both have prosthetic metal hands (come on guys, what are the chances??)

I mean

they both even have multiple rings pierced on the blunt side of their swords for crying out loud

The movie narration said so itself: “… But when Xibalba stole it back, Chakal had come undone.”

Which explains his crazy-ass mentality and fixation over the medal. It used to be his.

bottom line is this:

Capt. Mondragon didn’t die at the hands of Chakal. He is Chakal, but this fact is concealed from Joaquin and most people of San Angel…

This is without a doubt some star wars doodoo that’s going on

BTS Reacts - You Having Tattoos

Kim Namjoon: Would offer to go with you when you get your first tattoo, partly because he wants to see how you’d hold up to getting one for the first time. Namjoon is open-minded. He wouldn’t see a person with tattoos any different than someone without them. He appreciates and supports the idea of self-expression, and if you wanted to do it in the form of tattooing yourself, then he’d say, ‘by all means’. He’d probably get one himself too if permitted in the future. Maybe not as many as most enthusiasts; he’d get a small but significant one, and you can bet that you’re the first person he’ll look to for tattoo recommendations and advice. Low-key impressed by your guts when you both walk out of the room with a big smile on your face.

“That… doesn’t look half bad, actually. And you handled that really well.”

Jung Hoseok: He’d have a hard time not being intimidated by you at first. Hobi knows it takes a lot of courage and pain tolerance to even get a tattoo, and he can’t even muster the steel nerves to imagine what he’d have to go through to have the amount of tattoos that you have. He might seem timid at first to approach you because of them, but he’s not the kind to judge someone by the way they look, so it won’t take him long to warm up to you after his initial reaction, and he may possibly admire you for your bravery. Excited to show Hoseok your new tattoo sleeve, you casually walk into their recording studio. His eyes widen in horror - he didn’t think you’d be daring enough to get a design spanning the length of your whole forearm.

“W-What is that? What did you do to your arm?! Did you dip it in a vat of tar?!”

Kim Taehyung: Won’t have a problem with you sporting tattoos; big or small. Tae himself loves art of all forms, and he would probably appreciate the craft of inking skin as well. He might be caught off-guard when you two first meet, but he’ll eventually come to admire the branding on your skin, the closer you get to each other. If there’s anything he might ever be concerned with, it’s for your health - after all, infections are not unlikely. You decide to get something new inscribed on the side of your arm, and when you present it to Taehyung, he gapes at the sight of fresh ink on you. He is a bag of mixed feelings, for he really thinks it looks great on you, but he would secretly be jealous that you even have the option of getting yourself tattooed. 

“Yah, you got a new tattoo? Ah, you look so cool, I seriously want one too…”

Park Jimin: If you asked this man for his opinion on you getting tattooed, he’d probably be opposed to it - at first. He won’t try to stop you, he knows that people should be able to do whatever they want with their bodies, especially if it doesn’t really hurt them, and it makes them happy. He just doesn’t want people to associate you with being a bad influence. However, he’d probably be singing a different tune when you actually get inked. Bangtan are relaxing in the lounge when you pop in to show them the new tattoo you’ve gotten, and while they all crowd around you to look, Jimin stares from further away. He doesn’t want to admit it, but he’s kind of turned on by it. You approach him and speak apologetically.

( Sorry, I know you didn’t think getting a tattoo was a good idea- )
“No, it’s okay, I changed my mind. You look… really good with one.”

Jeon Jungkook: Number one fan of your body art. After all, Jungkook loves to draw, and has said that he’d definitely consider being a tattoo artist in the future. Just for the sole fact that you are tattooed, he’d spend a lot of time with you just to be able to examine it in awe, and marvel at all the details that come with it. His envy isn’t as uproarious as Taehyung’s, but you can tell it is tenfold. It makes him wonder if he can think of a way to convince BigHit to let him have a tiny tattoo, just one, where no one would even be able to see it. He bites his lower lip when you catch him staring at you every so often. Seeing the ink on your arms just reminds him that he can’t have one, which gets him more frustrated than you think, even more so than Taehyung.

( Something wrong? )
“Aish, I really want one…”

Kim Seokjin: He knows he can do whatever you want with yourself, but for some reason, he can’t help but feel strongly against it. There are other things that you can do that aren’t as outright, like getting multiple piercings, so he’s not sure why you would feel the need to make such a bold statement with dark ink permanently etched onto your skin. Don’t misunderstand, for this is just the protective side of Seokjin being summoned. He himself doesn’t have a real problem with tattoos, but he’s aware that Korea, in general, is still a conservative country. People might not take well to the markings on your skin. He sighs, placing an arm around you to reassure you that this doesn’t change what he thinks of you - he’s just worried about you.

“I’m not trying to tell you what to do with your body, but… I just don’t want people judging you harshly because of your tattoos.”

Min Yoongi: Goes back and forth between wanting a tattoo on his own body, but shouldn’t have a problem with them on others. He believes anyone can choose to look however they want, as long as they’re a good person on the inside. He might respect you for it even more, as you would have gotten one in spite of what other people might think of you. He accepts that different people have different ways of showing their passion about something, and if his is through his music, yours can be through body art. You’ve never gotten inked before, so when Yoongi jokes about how he doesn’t think you’d ever do it, you’re determined to prove him wrong. You show up with a visible length of dark ink trailing up your neck, and all he can do is laugh and place his hands on both sides of his head in surprise.

“Holy shit, I can’t believe you actually did it, pabo! I was just joking!”

Found some time to complete a reaction, hope you guys enjoy it! Some of them are of the reader getting their first tattoo, some of them are of the reader already having them. <3

Just a flower? (Jungkook Tattooartist!au)

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

Summary: “Something small…a flower?”

Genre: Jungkook x Reader TattooArtist!au ( A little angst, fluff )

A/N: Helloo!! Thx to the anon that requested this btw. I hope you like it I kind of went wild with the plot! ❤️ p.s if u want links for the tattoos ill put them on here and use your imagination for your tattoo placement and or style ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ✽ ❃ ❋ enjoy!

“You’re such a goodie two shoes! You mean to tell me you’ve never gone to a random club for the heck of it, not even once?”

“Leave me alone!” You dropped your pencil and gave her a look. “You’re supposed to be at a meeting anyway, not instigating my personal life.” Poking out your bottom lip you pouted to yourself. She laughed while grabbing a bottle of orange juice and a bagel. You sat at the island with a few books, tea and a pencil as you watched her scramble to get out because she was late. The whole morning she wouldn’t get off your case about your so called ‘innocence’.

“I’m just saying Y/N, you traveled across the world and your nose is stuck in a book! Live a little! Do something spontaneous for once. See you later!” She ran out and you sighed in relief, you could breathe, she was finally off your back.

Do something spontaneous she says, you’ve done plenty of spontaneous things including moving here. You moved here for school but it still counts, right? You sighed, resting your chin in the palm of your hand in thought. Maybe she was right, maybe you did need to do something on a whim.

You pushed back a strand of your hair before securing the lid of the beautiful drink. 

“Jungkook?” You called the order name, searching around for whoever it might be. Who you presumed to be the man who ordered it looked up from his phone and his soft features caught your attention; and not only that but the sleeve of tattoos on his left arm, the multiple pierces in his ear, the tasteful ensemble of dark clothes. You had never seen him before, or maybe you just never noticed him; but how could you not notice someone like that? You handed him the drink and he thanked you with a friendly smile before going on his way.

Instead of gawking at the door like a crazed love struck girl, you untied your apron and ran to the back to get changed. Yoojin, your coworker and good friend was getting off the same time as you. She walked in, punching in her time and grabbing her backpack.

“That’s it!” You snapped, smiling brightly to yourself.

“Y/N? Are you ok?” Your sudden outburst startled her and she gave you a look.

“Sorry, sorry- I just figured it out.” With your hands fiddling in hair you took out the rubber band.

“Figured out what?” She remained baffled.

You grabbed her by the shoulders and laughed, “I’m gonna get a tattoo!” With that you ran out the back.

“You can do this, you can do this, you can do this….” You repeated that phrase in your head and aloud, hopping to hype yourself up. You scheduled your consultation for this evening and after this long day it was finally time. After walking a few blocks you found the spot and quickly stepped into the clean little establishment.

“Hi, - Y/N? You called for the consultation?” You nodded. A guy behind them the front desk who was equally as tattooed as most of the people in here. 

“Right past there are a few couches, you can wait for him there.” Timidly you went where he directed you and took a seat. As you fiddled with your fingers to distract yourself you noticed all of the photos of tattoos and drawings on the wall and for some reason you got nervous. 

“You’re my 5 o'clock right?” That same guy, Jungkook, the one at the cafe that you made a drink for. He must’ve remembered you too, he furrowed his brow and smiled. “Wait - I know you, you work at the cafe a few blocks down, don’t you?” He finally put his finger on it.

“Yeah, I saw you were there yesterday.” You nodded as he took his seat across from you with a clip board, paper and a pen.

“Ah, you were the one that made my drink.” He said.

“Yep,” You squirmed in your seat, biting your lips, “that was me.” 

“It was good by the way…” Your cheeks glowed a subtle rose at the compliment, even if it was for your amazing barista skills you took it to heart. “So, you’re looking to get a tattoo. Do you have your eye on something in particular or are you just looking?”

“Um, I don’t really know, I really like elegant pieces on the back.”

“Yeah, pieces like those are always really pretty, is that what you want?” 

“I think so…” 

“Let me show you some work I’ve done, similar to that.” He pulled a big binder from under the center table and got up to sit next to you. He opened up the well organized binder and flipped a few pages before stopping. You stared in aw at the elegant works of art, most of them were huge; covering most of the back or somewhere on the leg. As much as you hated to admit it, you really couldn’t concentrate on the book when his arm was in full view showcasing the pieces of art. You managed to stutter, “I like that one, I want mine that big.” He peered at the one you pointed at and he nodded in agreement. “That one is one of my personal favorites, it looks simple but it required a lot of precision on my part, it was worth it though.”

“Ok, I can draw something along the the lines of that, to see if you like it, sound good?” You nodded. His hand went to work, the pen moving back and forth with his movements. You sat there, for 15 maybe 20 minutes as he continued to draw the art that will soon be on your body. Oddly enough you weren’t even looking at it, you stared out of the window, watching the people go by; it almost calmed you.

“Done.” He showed you the paper and your mouth hung open in astonishment, how could he come up with this in such a short amount of time.

“It’s beautiful…really, really beautiful. You’re very talented.” You brushed your fingers over the drawing, admiring the little details on gentle creature. It was funny how you could actually see it on yourself, it was literally made for you.

“Thanks, I try to put the canvas into prospective- the canvas being my client of course.” He giggled to himself. “You’d look great with this, it compliments your skin and the overall way you look.” He ripped the papa we out and went to a what looked like a printer. He came back over with a sheet of paper and handed it to you. “So when do you want to set up the appointments.” The question.

“Appointments? More than one?” 

“For a tattoo that big I normally suggest a series of appointments, the pain can be a little much in one day. But we can do it in one day, it’ll be a few hours. How about next Thursday at noon? You’ll be my only appointment.” He was steadily sliding on some gloves as he continued to talk to you.

You mentally viewed your schedule and you were free. “I can do that.”

“Ok, I’ll see you then.”

With a coffee in your hand you sat at a two person table, trying to relax and take your mind off of it you decided to sit in your favorite cafe and draw for a little bit. 

“Is this seat taken?” A familiar voice chirped from behind you. It was him again, how come you two keep meeting?

“Jungkook? Hi- no, it’s not go ahead.” You smiled gesturing to the seat. He sat across from you with a back pack, and a book in his arm. Was he drawing too? The cafe was usually crowded at this time and you were glad the only free seat was next to you. Although he probably didn’t notice you took every chance you got to look at his face or maybe you were just looking at all of him. It was silent between you two, you both mutual have each other space and you glance at his paper but you couldn’t make out what it was.

“I never caught your name.” He spoke. You looked up sort of timidly, he was looking at you with curious eyes and you took off your reading glasses and sat down your pencil. “Y/N.” You responded softly.

“That’s a pretty name.” That smile. His smile was absolutely breathtaking and the way stared deep into your eyes was charming, even if he wasn’t trying to be.

“Thank you…um your tattoos, they’re really beautiful, did you do them yourself?” You pointed to his left arm where a majority of his tattoos were; subconsciously he touched and looked at them. “I did a few of them, maybe 5 or 6? All free handed too. Free hand is my favorite…it’s relaxing. I see you like to draw.” His gaze drifted over to your paper.

“Oh, yeah it’s…relaxing,” you giggled, “I guess…” 

“Can I see it?” You handed him the paper and his eyes lit up. “You drew this?” You nodded unsure of his reaction. “I love it.” He brought the paper close so he could study it better. “Can I use this? I swear I’ll give you full credit it’s just too good not to be used.” 

“Sure, I don’t mind, keep it. But it really isn’t that good, It’s just a flower…” With a slight smile on your lips you took out your phone and looked at a series of missed texts. You were late for work.  “Shoot, I have to go, I’m gonna be late!” Frantically you there your stuff in your bag and took the last sip of your coffee. “It was nice talking to you!” You waved goodbye as you rushed out of the building before he could respond. 

After your last meeting a few days went by and now today is the day. You were doing it, you were about to get a permanent piece of art on your body. You were proving to yourself you could be adventurous, spontaneous, all of it. You arrived at the shop and stood in front the glass door chewing on your bottom lip. “You can do this…” You pushed open the door and you looked around in confusion. 

“Hello?” Nobody was here, it was empty and silent. Did he give you the wrong time or day. “Jungkook?-” He peeked from a back room smiling at you with his bunny teeth. “Back here sweetheart.” He waved you over.

“Oh, there you are.” You made your way to the room and you saw he had all his equipment ready, it sort of added to your nerves. It’s really happening…

“Do you like it?” He showed you the large outline and you swallowed thickly.

“Yeah, I like it…” Your eyes skimmed over the paper.

“So, you just take off your top and bra and I’ll be back.” When he shut the door you stripped and held your shirt against your chest. 

“Knock, knock,” He knocked on the door and he peeked pass the door “are you ready?” 

“Ready as I’ll ever be…” You kicked your legs mindlessly, awaiting his instruction.

“Lay down for me.” A few seconds went by and his gloved hand your lower back and you shivered upon contact. You felt the thin paper press against your skin along with his warm hand pressing precisely.

“Ok, go see how it looks.” He handed you a hand mirror and you made your way to the mirror holding it up in front of you so you could see the mirror through the one in your hand. It was big, it reached a few inches from your shoulder and lower back. It was big. 

“Do you like the placement?” He voiced from his stool, you could see him eyeing you through the mirror. He seemed to have taken a liking to your figure but he kept it at bay, diverting his eyes when you turned around.

“Yeah, i-it's good.” You got up on the cushiony table, laying flat in front of him. You could hear him fiddling with the needle and you were trying to steady your breathing.

“Don’t be nervous baby girl, it’s not too bad.” He pat your shoulder in a friendly way, trying to comfort you and soothe your nerves but it did very little to help you. “Everyone gets a little nervous on their first time. If it gets too much I can give you some Advil or we can finish up another day.” He suggested. You nodded quickly, but he was getting the feeling that you weren’t prepared for this. Taking a deep breath he turned the needle on and the sound alone gaze you freaking out, you were tense and just as the needle was about to touch your skin you panicked.

“Stop, stop, stop. I can’t do it…” You sat up, burying your face in your hands and he put the needle down in shock. You wiped the stray tears from your face as you also tried to keep your decency in tact. He rubbed your thigh in concern, “Hey, it’s ok, don’t cry…do you not like the tattoo? Is it too big? You could’ve told me, I would’ve drawn you something different-”

“No, it’s not that…I-I Just don’t know what I’m doing here.” You turned around so that your back was the only thing facing him and changed quickly. He watched you situate yourself, he didn’t have a clue where this was coming from.

“I’m sorry I wasted your time, really I am but I don’t wanna do this anymore.” You took deliberate steps to the door but you got jerked back by his hand wrapped around your wrist.

“Wait, please. Can you at least talk to me about it? I just wanna help…” His doe eyes bore into you like a begging puppy, you were tempted to say no but how could you? “Fine…” With his hand still on your wrist he led you to sit back down and he sat beside you. 

“If it’s not the tattoo, what is it? Is it me?” He hoped it wasn’t.

“Of course it’s not you. It’s me.” You deadpanned.

“You? I don’t understand-”

“I’m not like most of the people around here Jungkook, I don’t go out a lot, I traveled half across the world and I still feel like I’m missing out, there’s not much to me…I’ve never done this before, I just wanted to prove to myself that I could do something different or at least have a little fun for once in my life- but I can’t…” Your head hung low as you looked down at your fingers, how could you get like this in front of him? You were just burdening him with your own personal problems. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t even be telling you this…I should go…” You ease off the table and stand there for a good few seconds.

“No, you shouldn’t.” He stood up, towering over you with hopeful eyes. “You should go to lunch with me…My treat?” Although your were taken and your first instinct was to say yes- no, scream yes but you held your self together. “Ok…” 

A few weeks went by and you can say you’ve never met someone who looked at you the way he did. The past few weeks you had come to grow fond of his random late night texts, the times he’d steal you from home even if he knew you were studying. Sometimes on the weekend he’d come to the apartment just to watch tv with you, regardless of how crazy or cheesy the flics were you two would poke fun at them together. A majority of the time the night would end with you waking him up and telling him to go home or him convincing you to let him stay the night, you were the one to give in most of the time. You’d rarely go to his tattoo shop anymore, not since that first appointment. He said he wasn’t bothered by it but you knew he’d like it if you’d eat lunch with him sometimes. During lunch break you’d both go to the same place and bring your food back to your jobs. He’d ask you to come over sometimes and even though your excuses not to go were terrible he went with them anyway.

Your phone vibrated on your bed and you held it up to your face as you tried to shake of your sleepy eyesight. message from Jungkook 



good morning angel

morning lovely

r u still sleeping ?


hey are u alive bby?



if you r alv can u come by

can u come by the shop??? 

I’m coming to your room window with a rock if you don’t respond in 2 mins

“Huh..” You sighed.

It’s a saturday…dont make me go anywhr

pleaseee it wont tak long

fine, be there in 15. You went to take your shower and get dressed in a comfy pair of jeans and a t shirt. You didn’t feel like going throught he hassle of making breakfast so you grabbed a banana and went out the door.

You walked into to the back room where he always was and there he was on his phone. When he caught your gaze he immediately got up to embrace you. “Hi baby.” He kissed your forehead playfully. “I have something to show you.” He took you by the hand and into the room you were gonna get tattooed in. 

“What is it?” You were anxious onto what it might be and by the excitement in his face it must’ve been good. 

“Tah-dah!” He pulled down his shirt, exposing the front of his shoulder to you with a huge smile.

“Oh my g- Jungkook, is that my drawing?…” Your mouth hung open in shock; you got closer and touched the still slightly red skin around the flower a few centimeters from his collar bone. “You liked it that much?…” 

“Yeah, I got it done  yesterday and I just couldn’t wait any longer to show you. When I told you I loved it I really meant it, I’ve been looking for something different and your flower was perfect.” He couldn’t keep a smile from forming on his lips. 

“Jungkook, that’s really sweet…” You wrapped your arms around his neck and his went to your waist, pulling him in for a warm hug and you two just stood there, enjoying each others hold.

“You know, I’ve been thinking. I have an idea for a tattoo that would be perfect for you.” You rested your hands on his chest.

“I don’t know, if I get one I want to be sure that I love it, without a doubt…you know?” You laid your head on his shoulder and he subconsciously tapped the pads of his fingers on your back.

“Can I give you a tattoo? Just a small one, I have just the one in mind for you…”

“Ok, fine.”

“Really?” You were as shocked as him to be honest. As soon as you nodded he had the needle ready, gloves and you sat down. He had this planned, you thought but you’ll let it slide. As he began the process you both agreed on the perfect place for it, and he started. The pain was fairly bearable, especially since you weren’t a panicking mess, you trusted him.

“All done, it looks beautiful.” You sat there for maybe an hour and he finally set you free. And your heart was pounding out of your chest, you hadn’t gotten a glimpse of it and now was the big reveal. You got up unsteadily and trudged over to the mirror.

“A flower?…” You gawked at it in the mirror, admiring every little detail, in your opinion it was for more creative than yours. He watched you look at the tattoo and he was getting a little nervous, did you like it? Did you hate it?

“You do like it, right? I thought since you like to draw plants and things like that I’d-” 

“Thank you, I love it, I love it,” Wrapping yours arms around his torso you cut him off. He pecked your pinkish lips making a light tint of blush appear on your cheeks. “I’m glad I was getting a little scared there. You really do love it?”  

You nodded. “it’s perfect.”

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