not sure i really like how this turned out to be

got7 are the definition of love and support like they are always hugging each other and are really affectionate toward each other but they are also very supportive of each other like if one of them is feeling unwell all the rest of the members will take care of that member until they are better or if one of members is feeling left out all of them will make sure to include them and if one of the members is getting praised it turns into a competition into whoever can give the most compliments to said member and they always say ‘seven or never’ and they stick by this motto like they always say that wherever they are it doesn’t feel complete unless all seven members are present and not only for each other but for the fans as well like they always tell us to stay healthy and give us advice and to stay strong no matter what and remind us how much they love us whenever they’re onstage, offstage, on sns and even in person and support us in whatever we do like got7 love and support all of us unconditionally and i want them to know that i’ll love and support all seven of them unconditionally forever

Keith is gay?

I’m not sure if this has been done before, but if so please direct me to them.

“I didn’t just turn Galra!”

This line (said by Keith) really struck me. And the more I thought about it, the more similarities kept popping into my head.

Keith being Galra is a lot like he’s gay.

I’m not talking about how a lot of shippers want him to be the Emo Gay™. I mean his struggle with coming out and the reactions to it.

Allura, despite being his friend for a good season and a half, won’t look at him without feeling betrayed and angry. She can’t look at him the same until around three episodes later (and in a 13 episode season I’m imagining that’s a fairly long amount of time).

Hunk, the most accepting of the group, doesn’t look at him differently but makes lots of ignorant comments/jokes. “So you all know each other?” “Galra Keith is more fun than Human Keith.” (And more but I don’t remember the wording).

Shiro doesn’t really have a reaction (that we see on screen, besides being a good hugger and generally a good Space Dad).

The others (Lance, Pidge, and Coran) have no reaction on screen, so I can’t really say about them.

But how Keith hid his first suspicions (for again, 3-4 episodes which is probably a while), has to deal with people treating him differently and disregarding all previous good things he’s done, and how he deals with ignorant comments/jokes were exactly like experiences I (and other, fellow LGBT+ people I know) have had to deal with.

anonymous asked:

How do you study?

That’s actually a very interesting question and I have a lot to say about that.

I had a course with a neurologist earlier this year on how to study efficiently, and turns out that rereading and highlighting stuff is pretty useless and time consuming in terms of learning, because it has short-term effects. Sure, you may get your exam, but you don’t retain much information afterwards.

Learning means constructing new neurone circuits in your brain. If you read an information that isn’t yours, that you didn’t create yourself, it’ll have less chance to stick. So you have to recreate the information to make it yours, to strengthen those neurone circuits.

I personally take a blank page and write down everything I remember from the course, key words, dates, concepts, names, everything that I remember and that seems important. If there’s a gap, don’t look it up in your notes right away, focus on it even if it’s very vague stuff. If you really can’t remember, look it up in your notes and associate the information you couldn’t remember with a keyword and/or a colour, to make it stand out.

anonymous asked:

Still there's something about having a wife and kids that is a whole different level. I mean the love, kisses, the happiness, the trials , the hardships and how they all come into a loving experience. I mean they could turn out to be geniuses like you.

I’m sure people who chose to settle down and make a family are very happy, but that’s really not for me! Honestly. I’m in my sixties, I’ve only just started rebuilding a relationship with my twin brother after a lifetime of mistakes, and I’m happy! I’m travelling the world with him and seeing things I thought I might never get a chance to see. 

Besides, how much longer do I have to rush in to a family life? I’ve never met a woman I could be in a romantic relationship with for more than a few weeks, you think I’m going to enter the dating scene again and try to find a lady that wants to have kids with me and live with me? At my age?

After everything I’ve been through, I can’t possibly settle down. I don’t like little kids and babies very much either. So, really, I’m not interested.

darkchilde  asked:

I havent been keeping up with IVX but I wanted to know how they're treating Ilyana?? Cause I know when the writers got her back from bendis her characterization was atrocious but i want to know if shes... ok... before I catch up

Oh, don’t worry, there’s not been enough characterization of Illyana in IvX for them to get it wrong! She’s not really been part of the decision-making. (Still bad-ass, though, hands down the most useful person in the big event-starting battle.) Just fingers crossed on how they’re using Limbo in the story and how that will affect Illyana, I’m not too sure about how that will turn out.

Don’t know how much you have to catch up on–Extraordinary X-Men has been a bit of a mixed bag, but I’ve generally liked Illyana’s recent storylines there.


“Once a king or queen of Narnia, always a king or queen of Narnia. May your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens.” ― C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe


I am actually so glad somebody asked for these, because I was already drawing them :D

Robbie is a sneaky rat, Stephanie is a fuzzy bundle of joy who likes wearing them fancy hamster wigs, and Sportaham loves running on his hamster wheel when he’s not helping the others!

Friends or more? Sentence Starters

aka “sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?” type of things

(send a name and a sentence)

  • “You’ve been pouting ever since I went out on that date, what’s up?”
  • “We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed for the night is fine too.”
  • “Your lips are getting really close to mine.”
  • “I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”
  • “I dare you to kiss me.”
  • “No, go on the Ferris Wheel with me, not them.”
  • “You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.”
  • “Why is your hand on my ass?”
  • “Cuddle with me.”
  • “I just kissed your forehead, chill.”
  • “Shit, how’d you make me blush like this?”
  • “Are you trying to turn me on?”
  • “Let’s hang out, but I’ll pay for everything, and we can go to this fancy restaurant– No, not a date.”
  • “Okay, I guess this is a date, actually.”
  • “Stop with the tongue thing, it’s strangely attractive.”
  • “I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.”
  • “I don’t want to be friends with benefits, but I do want something more, I just can’t figure out what.”
  • “When did you get so beautiful?”
  • “If you’re going to dress like that, I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
  • “Their pick-up line wasn’t as good as any of mine, I’m just saying.”
  • “No, I don’t know how I got a boner, It just kind of happened! It’s because of how you were eating that ice cream, I bet!”
  • “I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright?  It’s a… Terrifying… Rom-com… ….. .”
  • “Why’d you let go of me?”
  • “I accidentally called you my girlfriend/boyfriend today.”
  • “I kissed you because we were drunk.”
  • “I kissed you because I didn’t know what else to do.”
  • “Could you not talk to him/her, please?  I think they’re trying to date you.”
  • “I wish we could stay like this forever…”
  • “I had this dream where we were dating.”
  • “I had this dream where you kissed me, and I kind of want to try it now.”
  • “Why do you always call me when I’m on a date?”
  • “No, I can’t hang out, I’m on a date and you know that.” 
  • “Okay, maybe I am a bit jealous.”
  • “Just remember, he/she’s not the one who taught you how to kiss.”
  • “It’s weird how we’ve been friends for so long, but never went through that ‘crushing’ phase.”
  • “Maybe I want to kiss you because it’s cold and about to be cuddle season.”
  • “I say this a lot, but, look, they’re not good enough for you.”
  • “You’re always wrapping your arms around me in lines.”
  • “I was listening to that love song, and you came to mind.  Weird, right?”
  • “You know this voucher only works for couples, right?”
  • “Are you implying that you want to kiss me?”
  • “Why are you looking at me like that?”
  • “You’re blushing so hard, all I did was say “I love you” in French.”
  • “I could get used to waking up next to you, actually.”
  • “Right… Well… I’m not sure how we ended up kissing like that…”
  • “I’m personally offended that you didn’t get me to be your fake date.”
  • “We would make a pretty good couple.”
  • “The date didn’t go well.  Yeah, she/he didn’t like how I kept mentioning all of our adventures.”
  • “How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?”
  • “Sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?”

Day 2: Pets

Hogwarts AU! feat. Akaashi’s first owl and the poor Bokuto family owl.

Zimbits French Tutoring

Back in University i had this Latin prof who was so terrified of telling students they were wrong because it might hurt their confidence, he would pass them and give full marks no matter how well they actually did. When i got to my next year’s Latin class it turned out i didn’t really know any Latin at all.

So consider this AU…

Bitty needs a French tutor during summer because he didn’t do so well last semester… so he goes down to the tutoring hall and signs up, and the giant blonde dude with glasses (Bitty’s p sure he’s on the hockey team) is like, “got you covered bro” and signs him up for Tuesdays and Thursdays with Jack Zimmermann, French Canadian, native speaker. Bitty is excited because a native speaker?! He’s won the lottery.

So between his work shifts at Annie’s, Bitty goes to the library to meet Jack. Captain of the hockey team, criminally attractive, giant ass.

But the thing is…Bitty is terrible at French. And Jack is criiiinging because no matter how many things he tries, Bitty just can’t retain any of it. Jack even yells at him and is like, are you even trying? Why are you wasting my time? Why don’t you just drop the class!

Bitty doesn’t cry but it’s a close one because he IS trying and he’s just really bad at it.

Jack feels bad after he sees Bitty in the mens toilet repeating conjugation at himself in the mirror. He can tell Bitty really is trying. So after his initial annoyance (and learning Bitty used to play hockey so he knows things and they bond over it) Jack starts to kind of like him.

Then he starts to reeeallly like him.

Then they date. Maybe Jack leans over the table and just kisses him after Bitty successfully conjugates être. Idk.

Anyway, Bitty is still terrible at French, right? But when Bitty thinks he’s doing well, he likes to make out with Jack, so Jack doesn’t have a lot of incentive to correct him. And he he’s just like yeah bud you’re so ready for next semester.

And they make out for like 2 hours.

Jack feels so guilty because it’s gonna be obvious when Bitty walks into class, but it’s kinda hard to care when Bitty’s mouth is doing THAT to his neck so….

School starts and Bitty is pumped until his first day of French and he finds Jack after and he’s just like…“bless your heart, why didn’t you tell me i was still terrible?!”

And Jack sheepishly confesses, “i like you so much, i didn’t want to see that hurt look on your face. Also when i said you were doing a good job, you would kiss me.”

And Bitty just sighs and climbs in his lap and kisses him. “Honey, i love you a lot, but you’re a terrible tutor.”

And Jack is like, “oh trust me, Bits. I know.”

So they make out for a little while, then Jack helps Bitty find a better tutor because he really is terrible at teaching and Bitty is equally terrible at French.

Bitty does better with the new guy, and it turns out Jack still gets to make out with Bitty any time he wants.

Bonus: Bitty actually does start learning and gets better, and when Jack takes him home to meet his parents, Bitty can understand at least half of what’s being said.

Bonus 2: Alicia confesses she was also super terrible at French and had a hard time learning because Bad Bob kept trying to kiss her instead of helping when she was learning because, “she just looked so cute.” Turns out that bad French tutoring and being distracted by kissing runs in the family.

So one of the things that cracks me up about Leverage is that Eliot is, as far as I can tell, good at everything. Like they’re like, “Okay Eliot, you have to handle X” and he’s like “[sigh] FINE” and then he owns it.

Thus far just off the top of my head he has been:

  • a gourmet chef
  • a star baseball player (when he DOESN’T EVEN LIKE BASEBALL)
  • a hit country singer/guitar player
  • knows a ton of languages
  • has a lot of weirdly specific trivial knowledge that reliably comes in useful
  • I’m sure in some future episode he will turn out to know how to race cars or breed shih tzus or something (I am only partway into season 3)

(even apart from his skill with beating people up and related hitter talents, which I am not counting because that is the premise of his character)

Plus also he is apparently irresistible to women, a trope that I normally find obnoxious but that I cannot really argue with in this case because I would find him sort of hard to resist. (Hardison is far, far more my type, but Eliot is hot. Also I have a weakness for men with long hair. Well, anybody with long hair really but especially men. I should put ‘having your hair look silky and glossy even after you’ve beaten up fifteen people’ on the list of skills above, I think. I would like to know what conditioner he uses.)

…And all this ought to make his character insufferable. And yet he isn’t. Because he is hands-down the most put-upon member of the team. He may technically be the hitter, but he’s also the one where people are like, “Eliot. You have a bag of jelly beans. Use that to convince them that you are an orca trainer and should be permitted in the tank with the angry Shamu” or “Eliot, we need you to pretend to be an Olympic snowboarder, you have ten minutes to find a snowboard, GO.” 

And then afterwards he puts his head down on the table and moans quietly to himself while getting surprisingly little respect for being able to yank expert cooking/singing/baseball/whatever skills out of his ass.

Oh, Eliot. This is why I want to give you five hundred hugs. 

(This is inspired by having just watched the episode where Eliot has to masquerade as a country music star and gets a fan club in like fifteen minutes. Mr Badger and I had this conversation:

Me: I have figured out who Eliot is.

Mr Badger: Who?

Me: Barbie.

Mr Badger: Elucidate?

Me: He is good at everything, apparently. And Barbie was, what, a doctor, a lawyer, a presidential candidate, an astronaut, a veterinarian–

Mr Badger: –and got shockingly little respect for it.

Me: And had beautiful hair.)

GOT7 Reacts to You Grabbing Their Junk

For the lovely dead-boy-12: Could I pretty please request Got7 reacting to you grabbing that dicc through their jeans while your making out TYSM BB IM SORRY IM BEING SUCH A HO WOW ✨✨💜💜


JB: I feel like JB would get turned on instantly. When your hand grips him tight, he gonna start to pull you into his lap so you can feel just how hard you made him. Nobody can’t tell me that he ain’t going to be grabbing and squeezing your ass for revenge. 

Originally posted by magiccastles

Jackson: This boy will get naked so fast. He’s gonna figure out what you want and make sure to give it to you just the way you like. Ugh and he knows from the moment he start kissing you, it was gonna turn into some more so it really doesn’t faze him as much on the outside, but on the inside, he’s yearning for you. 

Originally posted by mauloveskpop

Mark: Honestly, Mark is nervous when you grab his dick. Like…you two were making out then all of a sudden, you grabbing his anaconda. I think he would quickly start to get into it though and when he does..boy you’re in for a long night. 

Originally posted by mayfifolle

Jinyoung: Seriously though, I think Jinyoung is a horn dog. He seems like the type that would always need some sexual release to function normally. He may not show it on his face, but he loves how bold you were being when you gripped the tent that was forming in his pants. 

Originally posted by markjin

Bambam: Being the fuckboy that he is, I think he would get real hard real quick. Like he won’t hesitate to start stripping you out your clothes…maybe he would even make you give him a lap dance. But with him, kissing will always lead to sex.

Originally posted by chattyang

Youngjae: At first you weren’t sure if you should actually grab it without warning, but you did it anyway. And he wasn’t even surprised like you thought he would be. Y’all kissing so he barely notice until you start squeezing him harder and harder and by then, he’s ready to show you how bad you’d been.

Originally posted by jiminthebun

Yugyeom: Omg this boy is gon be so shy and awkward at first. Like he doesn’t know what to do cuz he’s never had you touch his dick before and it’s just a whole new experience. But he likes nonetheless. After he gets out of his shy mode, he’s ready to punish you for teasing him so much.

Originally posted by chichangyu



  • Manager: Gays I'm turning in this months evaluation. Anything to report?
  • Hwasa: Wheein put my stuff in jell-o again.
  • Wheein [eating a jell-o cup]: how do you know it was me?
  • Solar [raises her hand]: Byul tried to kiss me. And I didn't tell anyone because I'm not really sure how I feel about it
  • Moonbyul: Solar, don't report that!
  • Solar: I'm not actually making a formal complaint. I just really think we should talk about it
  • Hwasa: I'd like to report a hate crime. Solar made me do the dishes
  • Solar: That's not a hate crime.
  • Hwasa: Well I hated it!
  • Wheein: I have a real problem. Moonbyul turned me down for the third time. Is there anyway to get her kicked out of the group?
  • Manager: You need cause, Wheein.
  • Wheein: I have cause. It's beCAUSE I hate her
  • *Manager stares at camera like he's in The Office*

Scorpio is running out of steam.
Scorpio is running out of dreams
Scorpio is not sure how “Can’t stop won’t stop don’t ever stop doing something useful” turned into “I did a thing, time to slack off for hours”
Scorpio forgot why they’re Here.
Scorpio forgot why they’re supposed to be “enough”
Scorpio forgot what it was like to have a purpose already, but scorpio is going to be salty about it anyway.
Fuck the stars.

Scorpio doesn’t really want to fuck the stars, But if they don’t give Scorpio a destiny already, Scorpio will rally enough for a good “fuck you.

caught in a Lie

request for @bangtan-bangbang from forever ago of jimin’s mama 2016 performance - specifically the blindfold-taking-off part :’D

there’s another drawing like this on my twitter~ 

Everyone’s screaming about how the bit with molly was cruel and heartless and horrible and how could sherlock do that to her what an asshole, but - guys. That was Eurus’ doing? Not Sherlock’s? She literally said “make molly tell you she loves you or I’ll blow her to bits.” And ok sure it turned out there never were explosives, but sherlock didn’t know that? He was LITERALLY SAVING HER LIFE, I don’t understand why everyone’s so mad about it.

Especially since we saw molly in the last set of scenes and she was fine? I don’t doubt that they sat her down and we’re like “So my psycho sister was going to blow you up unless you said I love you, that’s why that whole phone conversation happened and why I pushed you so hard to say it, it was literally to prevent my psychotic sister from killing you,” and I doubt molly would still have been like “you asshole” after she was given context?

Ugh I hate the whole “kids these days don’t have any respect my parents beat me and I learned RESPECT” and it’s like ok I grew up in a very strict house where physical and mental punishments were handed out frequently and this is what I learned

-How to lie really well even about ridiculous little things because I was never sure if the truth would get me in trouble

-How to over analyze the body language and tones of voice of everyone around me because I was taught people can snap at any moment and you have to be hyper-aware of your surroundings and the reactions of people

-How to push others in front of me so I could avoid getting hurt

-How to push myself in front of others to protect them from getting hurt

-How to “build alliances” with people toward temporary goals meanwhile knowing at any moment you might have to turn your “ally” in so you can escape punishment

-How to not ever attempt to do things because failure is way way way worse than not attempting

-How to mold myself into a moment so I can become a completely different person depending on the reactions of people around me.

Like knowing these things aren’t worth any level of “respect” I may have accidentally been taught while living in fear of the adults who were meant to care for and protect me. 

So, here’s where we are in Ghoul School:

The gang just made it inside the mansion, and met the lady whose design and shape reminds me of –

–Gossamer from Bugs Bunny for some reason.

Anyone else? No? Just me? Alright.

They meet this thing, which looks like strange The Rescuers + Rouge the Bat crossover fanart…

…which promptly turns into a vampire girl. 

Y’know, just like all mousebats do.

The vampire girl is also purple. 

I… really don’t know why.

The vampire girl is also immediately presented as gratuitously sultry for being in a kids movie, and I really, really don’t know why.

Understandably, Shag and Scoob seem more freaked out by that than the fact that she’s a vampire, and their reaction is pretty priceless. Commercial break begins.

Phew, six whole days of posts done! Ghoul School sure has had a ton of material to work with. 

How far through are we, again? 45 minutes? An hour?

*checks video player*

7 minutes?!

Oh my. This is gonna be interesting.

anonymous asked:

Thing ride with mingyu

in which I’m too weak for lowkey college AUs and desperately hope this meant thigh riding! I’m not fully sure about how this turned out but I hope you like it ♥

Mingyu had always taken presentations seriously.

…Or at least he wanted to appear that way, but whichever the case, that was something you didn’t really take note of until you had had sex with him.

You sat in your seat, your pencil between your teeth as you watched his presentation. The topic might’ve been something as innocent and unsexy as how children develop mentally, but it wasn’t your fault that his hair was pushed back attractively, or that he was wearing a fitted white button-down and a pair of black jeans, sinfully tight in all the right places, not to mention the black-spectacled glasses that he was wearing, which only added their own effect to the masterpiece standing in front of you and a hundred other students.

Only to make matters worse, you were seated in one of the first rows and Mingyu was stealing glances at you, and whenever he did, he grinned.

“…and that’s more or less how children develop,” Mingyu finally concluded his presentation, which you were certain had been extremely informative, even though you hadn’t been able to pay attention to almost any of it. Instead of your notes having anything about the topic, you had doodles and crossed out Mingyus here and there.

You needed him, and you needed him bad.

Mingyu sat more at the back, so once he left his spot at the front of the auditorium, you didn’t really see him. You had another lecture after the psychology one, while you knew that Mingyu had absolutely nothing, and therefore you took it as your next task to find your way to his dorm while your mind continued to be plagued by his look during the presentation, and how damn tight his jeans had been. The mere thought had you shivering - you knew more than well what those jeans had (barely) hidden.

You and Mingyu weren’t an item, nor were you really friends. As nice as it would’ve been to refer to yourselves as friends with benefits, it wouldn’t really have covered what was between the two of you. No: your relationship was rather strictly physical, and on top of that it was secret.

By third year of college, you had had two years of your friends loathing Mingyu and his friends and vice versa. Neither of you had really established an opinion on one another, but peer pressure had kept and still was keeping you away from each other in public. However, as it often happened, there had been a party, at the end of which you and Mingyu had found yourselves in the host’s bedroom, and well

After mindblowing sex with someone as hot as Mingyu, who were you to avoid him, especially when he was rather keen on meeting again. And again. And again, until it was a regular thing. Some might have found the hiding a pain in the ass, but you two loved the thrill almost as much as you loved the nature of your relationship.

So, taking the secrecy of your relationship into account, it was only understandable that when his door blew open and you appeared, Mingyu’s jaw dropped.

“What are you doing here? I thought you didn’t want to get caught,” he said in surprise as you got in his room, pleased to notice that his roommate was gone, and kicked the door shut while unhooking your bra through your shirt.

“Oh, shut up,” you muttered while rolling your eyes a little with a grin spread to your lips. Mingyu was, thank God, still wearing the same outfit he did during the presentation, and you couldn’t wait to get your fingers in that neatly slicked hair of his.

He grinned, clearly sensing how frustrated you were, and shut the laptop he had had on his lap and put it aside, his eyes moving up and down on you. “I hope you remember that I’m out of condoms.”

You froze for a second, realizing that you didn’t have one on you either, and groaned. “Well… we… we won’t need one.”

“Oh?” Mingyu asked with a quirked eyebrow before smirking. “What do you have in your mind, baby doll?”

You opened some of the buttons of your loose flannel and slid our bra straps off your arms before getting them completely off yourself. Without much of a thought, you got on Mingyu’s bed and sat astride on his lap, one hand caressing his neck and one squeezing his thigh. “I get to ride your thigh and you get a blowjob, how’s that?”

A grin spread to your lips when you saw his Adam’s apple bob and felt his hands on your waist, slowly moving up. “I guess I wouldn’t complain…” The fingers of his right hand moved all the way up to your lips, and you pressed an open-mouthed kiss to his forefinger with your eyes locked with his. “Can’t wait to have these pretty lips around my cock again, stretched so wide.”

You sighed contently and began unbuttoning Mingyu’s shirt. “More like I can’t wait to have you moaning my name while I suck you off.”

“However you want to put it,” he snorted and was about to unbuckle his belt - which also had you feeling some type of way - only to frown when you placed your hand on top of his and leaned down to press a kiss to his ear.

“Did I say I wanted to ride a bare thigh?” you asked in a lustful whisper and palmed him through his jeans, moving to kiss his neck. Mingyu swallowed and closed his eyes, his breath hitching a little at your touch.

“I just assumed,” he mumbled, and managed to open the remaining buttons of your flannel. Once they were open, you could only yelp when he pulled you up close and began peppering your breasts with hungry kisses while squeezing them, one at a time. Your fingers threaded in his hair, and you sighed shakily.

“Never assume,” you whispered, your lips remaining parted with how Mingyu’s lips wrapped around your nipple was making you tingle between your legs as you grew wetter than you had already been. Slowly, Mingyu slid one of his hands down your shivering body and slipped his hand into your jeggings from the front. He snorted cockily both at how wet you were and how much you jolted at his touch.

“My assumptions are usually correct, though. Like when you came in through the door, I assumed you were horny, and I can’t say I’d be disappointed,” he said playfully and withdrew his hand from your pants, the tips of his fingers sticky with your anticipation. You bit on your lower lip while blood rushed to your cheeks. “Or am I wrong?”

You swallowed hard while Mingyu sucked his fingers clean, and shook your head, trying to appear unbothered and like you weren’t dying to have those fingers in you. “Alright, but… why would I come see you if I wasn’t horny?”

Mingyu began playing with the waistband of your jeggings and dragged them down so that your ass was out of them, after which he placed his hands on your ass and squeezed it, making you bite your lip. He leaned up to kiss you by your jaw. “As much as I’d love to think it’s because you enjoy my company, you got me there.”

Tugging at Mingyu’s hair so that his face was up, you looked down at him and caressed his cheek. “It’s not that I don’t enjoy your company, it’s just that…”

“That that’s not what you signed up for, I know.”

You were silent for a while, just staring into each other’s eyes while you ran your fingers through his hair. Eventually Mingyu let go of your ass and smacked it lightly, a grin spreading to his lips again “Anyway, how about we get down to business?”

You got up enough to get your jeggings and panties off before climbing back to Mingyu’s lap. Standing on your knees, with one on either side of Mingyu’s legs, you got your hands in his hair and leaned down to kiss him hungrily while the burning need inside of you got more and more unbearable. He teased your lips with the tip of his tongue, one of his hands on your ass and one sliding between your legs.

“Please,” you whispered against his lips, your fingers tightening in his hair when you could feel his fingers on your mound, slowly inching down. You were shivering.

Mingyu let out a low chuckle and pulled away from your kiss. His expression was playful, very different from your desperate one, when he all but gave you what you wanted as he just traced your outer lips without dipping between. “Will you be able to stick to your plan if I give you what you want?”

You bit your lip tightly at the mere thought of Mingyu’s fingers pushing in and out of you relentlessly - although you’d much rather have it be his cock - and felt your hips buck so that his fingers finally rubbed against you, which made you moan.

“P-probably, not,” you breathed, your hands now holding Mingyu’s shoulders in a tight grip. His gaze was challenging as he continued staring into your eyes, his fingers not budging a bit, not even when you continued grinding against them. It was only when you tried to move so that they’d slide inside of you that he finally pulled his hand away and smirked at your pout.

“See, I’d really like to continue with your plan, and that won’t happen if I finger you,” he said, both of his hands now on your ass. You were about to protest when he shook his head and gave you a strict look. “Now, sit down.”

The dark look in his eyes was enough to have you comply, although before sitting down you got your other knee between Mingyu’s legs, so that you only had one between yours. When your wet pussy met the rough fabric of his jeans, you shuddered; he merely grinned.


You didn’t need to be told twice, and with one hand on Mingyu’s shoulder, gripping on the white shirt he was wearing and another playing with the hair at the back of his neck, you began moving your hips. You took your time and only moved slowly, your lips parting in a quiet moan as you took in how it felt to have the denim rubbing against your clit and lower lips, giving you the kind of friction you knew would make you go mad sooner or later. It made you jolt, which in turn made Mingyu almost gasp in awe.

“Go faster,” he mumbled while sliding your flannel off your shoulders and taking one of your breasts into his hand, squeezing and massaging it and observing the effects it had on you. You closed your eyes, leaning your chest more into his touch with the nipple of your other breast hardening, too, and increased the pace at which you were moving.

“Oh, God,” you whimpered and shut your eyes, the faster pace making it almost impossible to stop anymore. Mingyu had replaced his hand on your breast with his mouth, kissing around your nipple before taking it into his mouth, and sucked on it lightly while his hands pressed you harder down against his thigh. You could feel his jeans get wetter and slicker underneath you while you grew increasingly desperate, needy for your climax.

Taking a deep breath, you somehow managed to slow down your movements and stroked Mingyu’s cheek with the back of your forefinger. “Wanna sit up on your knees?”

“Why?” Mingyu asked in a mumble while doing exactly what you wanted, and you bit your lip in excitement as you sat down on his thigh again.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and brought your lips to his, merely brushing against them. “I thought this would be even more fun.”

With your lips locked in a series of sloppy, hungry kisses, you continued riding Mingyu’s thigh, which this time felt even firmer underneath you. With him sitting on his knees, you were able to grind on it higher, and your thigh could rub into his bulge - whenever that happened, Mingyu sighed into your kiss and held your ass tighter.

You grinded against him harder, angling your hips so that your clit was getting more of the rough friction it desperately needed, and moaned against Mingyu’s lips as your hips began moving faster on their own accord. Mingyu opened his belt and jeans quickly and shifted so that he could get his pants and boxers down enough to pull his half-hard cock out.

As he began subtly bucking his hips, which meant his thigh rubbing against you in a whole new way, you shivered and broke your kiss, pressing your lips to his shoulder instead. Mingyu groaned whenever his cock came in contact with your leg, although it was rather soon that he began stroking himself with one hand while holding your ass with the other.

“Shouldn’t I be doing that?” you asked weakly, quiet whimpers leaving your lips every now and then as you moved against Mingyu’s thigh while it moved with every buck of his hips. He chuckled and kissed you by your ear.

“If you want to, you can,” he said, sounding amused, and lew you replace his hand on his cock with yours. Mingyu hissed and squeezed your ass before sliding his hand more to your front. “And in return…”

With his thumb pressing into your clit, you moaned against his shoulder and merely held his cock in your hand, unable to process much other than his finger rubbing slow circles into your clit as your hips continued grinding on his thigh unsteadily.

“Faster,” you whimpered, feeling the knot at the pit of your stomach tightening and your pussy becoming even more soaked. Mingyu did as you wanted and rubbed your clit faster, his other hand now on top of yours on his cock so that he could get you to move it on him.

“I swear to god, Y/N, as soon as I’m able to get my hands on condoms, I’m fucking you senseless,” Mingyu grunted by your ear while reveling in the feeling of your soft hand moving up and down his shaft, somewhat slick with his pre-cum. You whined and held onto his shirt tightly with your free hand.

“You better remember that,” you gasped only a few seconds before you were thrown over the edge, your teeth digging into Mingyu’s shoulder as your orgasm washed over you in one intense wave after another. He didn’t stop rubbing your clit - instead he just grinned cockily to himself when you began twitching a little on his lap.

“Mm, did you cum? What a good girl.”

You smacked his back at his teasing words, too weak to even laugh, and pulled back while Mingyu giggled, which made the corners of your mouth tug into a smile.

“I need more,” you said with a pout as you sat on your knees between Mingyu’s legs, your flannel now only covering your arms down from your elbows and resting on your ass. Mingyu caressed your hip and gave you a lopsided, toothy grin that had you feeling many things at once.

“Get your pretty little mouth busy and I’ll surprise you,” he suggested and leaned down enough to kiss you, his tongue sliding into your mouth with ease. You spent a moment making out, during which you slid your flannel fully off and dragged Mingyu’s pants further down before stroking his cock.

Some time later, you bent down and slid your tongue along his shaft, tracing every vein and teasing the head. Right as you were wrapping your lips around the tip, you felt Mingyu’s hand sliding down your back and over your ass, until he could slide two fingers into your soaked pussy that immediately clenched around them.

It felt so good to have something inside of you that at that point you were contemplating on knocking on the door of the next room and asking for a condom, but it was too much for your pride.

Mingyu’s quiet, appreciative grunts and husky “Just like that”s filled your ears in no time, and it didn’t take long for the two of you to find the perfect sync of you bobbing your head and stroking whatever of his cock that you couldn’t fit into your mouth and his fingers thrusting inside of you.

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