tastes best on your day off


Review of ‘ChocoVine’ Raspberry Chocolate flavoured wine:

The bottle isn’t much to look at, with the most Dutch artwork they could possibly find for a Dutch product plastered across it. The pleasant, unassuming scenery puts you falsely at ease for what is to come. Testimony of the cashier when purchasing this product was ‘I’ve never heard of this’. 

Upon opening it, found to have a deceptively smooth texture and colour that draws in your trust by imitating chocolate liquor or something akin to Baileys. DO NOT TRUST IT. Taking a whiff of this stuff from the glass can only be likened to shoving an entire Yankee Candle up your nose whilst simultaneously inhaling turpentine. 

This should have been warning enough of what was in store, but, intrepid and determined to do my part for science, I soldiered on. The initial taste can only be described as Satan’s sugared shit, and the after-taste is like being kicked in the throat by an angry Dutchman who is offended that you do not like his chocolate flavoured death elixir. The promised raspberry flavour is hereto unknown, presumably lost to the chocolate. The band ‘The Killers’ should be informed that their line ‘The Devil’s water it ain’t so sweet’ in their song ‘When you were young’ is in fact false. The Devil’s water is so sweet that you can see through time and space. This product is so intensely sugary that diabetics would be advised to not only avoid this drink, but also stay up to and above a mile away from any place that sells it, in case the wind direction changes. 

In what I can only imagine is an attempt to divert from the taste of oblivion and feeling of mortal dread that consumes you after tasting it, ChocoVine has made this product 14% alcohol, though it still remains to be seen if they’ve used methylated spirits to achieve this. My friend drank half a glass, stood up, and for one moment I witnessed her face the void. To their credit ChocoVine does not do overcompensating by half-measures.  

One can only assume the company ChocoVine makes it’s sales solely off novelty value. Do not trust anybody who likes this as they probably do not have your best interests at heart.

Overall review: 1/5 stars.

Best paired with: Existential terror, the End of all Days, Desperation. 

Victor’s Bad Days...

Yuuri will easily come right out and say it.

Some days, Yuuri Katsuki does not want to get up. He doesn’t want to exist, he wants to disappear and never be seen again no matter how wonderful his life may end up. People close to him have known about his anxiety episodes for years. The closest of those people know how to deal with it; when to give him space and when to support him.
He’s satisfied with that group and knows how to cope on his own, accepting that those bad days do not define him. Everyone deserves to take time off sometimes to just breathe…

Everyone, Victor thinks, except himself.

He won’t admit it to anyone, even himself, that a Living Legend can have bad days.

When those days would come before, he’d shut his mind off and focus solely on his skating career. It’s not like he was close enough to anyone for them to notice that something may have been “off”; all his rink mates saw him as a man married to the sport and considered his aloof behavior normal. Little did they know how often Victor wished someone, anyone, would just tell him that he’s not okay and that that fact was okay.

The only person who undoubtedly can see right through him is Yuuri Katsuki, and he always knows when he’s having one of those days. It can be frustrating for someone so used to being alone, but he’s learning to accept the concern and open up a little more when he feels depressed.

Still, it’s difficult, and he almost always denies the real problem.

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One Last Time
Breaking up is hard to do.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, angst
Preview: “Babe?” you press him when he still hasn’t moved apart from the occasional brush of his lips to your sternum. The overly familiar pet name slipped from your lips before you knew it, but if he notices it, if it makes him feel anyway, he doesn’t react.

“Minute,” his voice is thick and hoarse with unexpected emotion. “Jus’ one more minute, love.”

The thought that he’s taking just a moment to grieve is almost crushing to you and you blink back tears as the reality of the situation crops up again. You stroke your fingers through his hair, reveling in the softness, even when it is damp, and you let him absorb what he has apparently found nestled in your chest.

It’s About Balance
In which Harry is your junior and you are – literally – fucked.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, fluff(?)
Preview: He sweeps your hair away from the back of your neck and his teeth close down on the nape of your neck – firm, but not as animalistic as he had before. You still moan and writhe under him, but he pins you so you can’t escape.  “S’this mean I won?”  

“What’d you get the other stuff for?” you ignore him, your voice a little wheezy from the weight of him on your back.  

He moans in thought and kisses down the back of your shoulder and between your shoulder blades. “S’all about balance, love.” He licks your spine, savoring the taste of sweat and skin – a privilege he has waited long and worked hard for. “Speakin’ o’ balance,” he muses. “I’d like to balance you on my face if that’s a’right w’you.”

It’s About Chances - It’s About Balance Part 002
In which Harry wants a chance and you are are fucked. Again.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, drama
Warnings: Mentions of daddy!kink, about 3-4 times. Nothing heavy.
Preview: “I wan’ a chance,” he repeats. “A fair chance. If yeh really don’ wan’ another go, I’ll stop pushin’, but I want yeh to stop me because you don’ want it, not cause you think you shouldn’t.”

He looks years older in his agony, and the frown lines around his mouth….

No, you don’t like those. He shouldn’t frown so, ever. Not when that beautiful grin and a pair of dimples hides behind them. You reach up and smooth your fingertips over the tight corners of his mouth and Harry turns his mouth into your wrist, right to your pulse point. The gestures from the both of you are simple, but intimate, and there’s an instinctual ease to them, like a second nature. They’re like a shock straight through to your heart and you whimper under your breath. He could be pulling strings that he knows will work, but when his green eyes flicker back to you, there’s such resignation in them and no, no, you don’t want this beautiful boy – and he is honestly beautiful, even sliding out of shadows – to look this sad.

Cup of Tea
Harry wants tea and you want to be taught a lesson. 
Rating: M. Very.
Categories: Smut
Warnings: Daddy!Kink, spankings (rings on, please).
Preview: “What are you going to do?” you scoff at him. “Drag me across the table and teach me a lesson?”  

Harry’s swears he feels his palms itch and his fingers twitch. “Don’t tempt me,” he says stiffly. 

 “I’d like to see you try.” Your laugh is derisive and you’re not sure why you’re being quite so contentious, but then he’s leaning over across the corner of the table and has slid his hand into your hair and you think you have your answer.  

“Paying attention to me now, hmm?” you ask in a dry simper. You refuse to wince when he tugs at the roots, though you breath does catch in your throat.  

“Is that what you want?” he asks sharply. “You want some attention?” It is, he realizes as he looks into your unflinching eyes – you want this.   

It’s About Firsts - It’s About Balance Part 003
here’s two times you realize you’re falling for the boy who isn’t a boy anymore, and one time you realize you’ve already fallen.
Rating: M
Categories: Angst, fluff, implied smut
Preview: You’re squeezing your eyes against tears. Oh, you hate him. Why does he have to say it for the first time now? In the ugliest of fights and war of words you two have ever had?

“M’a prick,” he moans in quiet anguish as if begging you to forgive him. “M’a tosser, m’a twat, m’a bloody, cowardly git… I am a child, m’everythin’ wrong an’ you’d be right to leave, but m’askin’ yeh please, don’t.”

More About Babies - It’s About Balance One Shot
You’re pretty, Harry’s pretty, and you would make pretty babies together.
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, implied smut, Harry as a dad
Preview: “Tha’ one’s cute, isn’t he, love?” Harry smiles and pulls a face at a big-eyed baby in a cart who promptly sticks out a little pink tongue in happiness and claps his hands together.

“Yes, love,” you reply. “Very cute.”

Harry pinches your side knowingly and he doesn’t have to say a word for you to hear him say that your baby would be cuter.

After Midnight
Harry comes home late but he’s not the only one who’s up.
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, smut
Preview: Your hand is slowly gripping down on his arm more and more and you have to bite your lip to contain a whimper. You don’t know how long you torture yourself like this before you feel his breathing start to change from the even pattern of sleep to harsh pulls through his teeth and small groans that break past his lips. If he’s questioning what’s gotten into you, he sure as fuck doesn’t care enough to pursue it.  

You’re snowbound with Harry and your son. Cozy, right? But the two of you broke up two and a half years ago.
Rating: M
Categories: Angst, smut, drama, fluff, family
Preview: “You haven’t stopped calling me love all night,” you share your observation. You’re warm and happy enough from the wine, the lack of strife between you two, and the sight of your son that you can bring it up to him without it coming off as rude or mean or something thereof.

“I haven’t stopped since you left.”

He says it so casually you’re not sure he really understands the implications. It even takes you a minute to comprehend exactly how he means that, and you hear a faint ringing in your ears when you do.

Homebound - Snowbound Part 002
ou and Harry agreed it was just the one night. Right?
Rating: T+
Categories: Fluff, drama, angst, family
Preview: You could have days like this all the time, before your son was too old to want them and would rather spend time with his friends. You could give your son his father and the father his son, and you could have family snow days, and zoo trips, and lazy days in bed and trips to his shows when the tours he does set off on keep him local.

You could be kissed into the back of a door every morning.  

Homebound Addendum - Snowbound Part 002.5 
Harry’s flat post Homebound.
Rating: T+
Categories: Angst, family
Preview: He can see secret smiles and long-denied skin being unwrapped from inside clothes. He can taste laughs into kisses and desperate shushing against helplessly open mouths. He can smell your hair and feel your skin under his lips as he faded into the best sleep he can remember having in a long, long time.

He’d had his family back.

Inbound - Snowbound Part 003
Dating is too soft of a word – you’re just having a go at being a family.
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, drama, smut, family
Preview: You knock as loudly as you dare to on his door, suddenly nervous after having plucked up your courage.

“Come in.”

You crack his door open and peer in guiltily to find him staring at you from the bed bleary eyed. And yet, you can tell he hasn’t been sleeping, only trying and probably failing like you have been.

“We’re supposed to spend time together,” you say in a hushed voice that wobbles from nerves.

Rebound - Snowbound Part 004
t’s Harry’s turn to crash with you and your son, but you’ve never had anybody over and you don’t know if the walls are soundproof.
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, drama, smut, family
Preview: You smile sleepily at him and reach for his hands to pull him from his would-be-bed. “You are a performer,” you murmur. “Your physical conditioning is very important. You’ve tried very, very hard to fall asleep, but the fact is,” your eyes sparkle with mischief he hasn’t seen in too long, “this couch gives you a backache.”

“Yeah?” he asks with an almost dopey grin, dimples popping out.

“Not good at all.” You lean in and pull his bottom lip in between yours and suckle softly and his fingers slide into your hair with a soft groan. “So Daddy gets to sleep with Mummy tonight.”

Northbound - Snowbound Part 005 
Your son is just a little bit curious and a little bit jealous.
Rating: T
Categories: Fluff, drama, family
Preview: “Did you help Daddy?” you ask quietly. “Was it nice getting to see him?”There’s a sleepy little nod and you cradle your baby closer while settling in against the back of the couch. “Sweet boy,” you murmur softly. “It’s okay, go back to sleep. Back to sleep with Mumma now….”

You feel a pair of eyes on you and you roll your head to find Harry in the doorway. There’s a softness to his gaze as he observes the two of you and you see him nod a bit as if to say “good”.

This is where the two of you belong.

Once, Then, and Now - Snowbound Father’s Day Extra
Father’s Day with Harry before, during, and after the split in Snowbound.
Rating: K+
Categories: Fluff, drama, family
Preview: The first thing he sees is a drawing in crayon – it’s a little scribble-y and abstract, and his hair looks a mess (but he supposes that’s just truthful), and Harry smiles at the two large green dots that are right in the middle of his forehead in the drawing.

“S’me, innit?”

“Uh huh,” his son nods. “And that’s me,” he points to a smaller, curly-headed figure in the drawing. “And Mumma’s in the house, but we can’t see her.”

He points to a blob behind the window that Harry presumes is meant to be you – the colors match your skin and hair, at least somewhat, and he stares at it for a moment before his eyes drift to the message on the other side of the card.

Schoolbound - Snowbound Part 006
arry doesn’t want to go to this fundraising, school community event – whatever that is – and you regret your decision to bring him, too.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, drama, family
Preview: He kisses your neck again and then drags his nose along the smooth column of it up to your jaw. “Your son is a joy, Mr. Styles. Tell us,” he nuzzles your cheek and then pulls your earlobe between his teeth just for a second. “Does he need a mummy to keep you warm in your bed at night? Whoops-a-daisy, my legs just… fell open.”

Make This Feel Like Home - Snowbound Flashback Extra
What was it like for you when you left Harry?
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, angst, family
Preview: It’s in the middle of these quiet sobs of grief that you feel like a child who has run away from home and gotten to the bus station before realizing it was a bad idea – it was a very bad idea, but they have no idea how to get home and they don’t know who to call so they stand in the station and cry and cry until someone offers to help them find their way home.

Misbound - Snowbound Part 007
You were both hurt after the split, so where do you stand now that you’re together again?
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, drama, angst, family
Preview: “Is this a nail in our coffin?” You hope your voice is steady, but you think he can hear the trembling in it. “We had one last go around?”

“Is it?” he asks almost snidely but there’s a flash in his eyes and his hand makes a grabby sort of motion – as if he’d wanted to lunge and latch onto you.

To keep you.

You stare at him, long and hard. Your silence makes his jaw set and you see his eyes widen just slightly to a panicked setting.

Memory Bound - Snowbound Part 008
Your son has a birthday and you have a family.
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, fluff, Family
Preview: “We made a baby.”

Harry grunts again, sounding slightly less cross and more like a hum.

“A little baby with ten fingers, and ten toes.” Your voice cracks a bit and it takes Harry a moment before he peels your grip off from around him and turns over. He looks at you with puffy, green eyes that are sleepy and unfocused but they manage to find you somehow.

“An’ a baby mouth,” he continues. “An’ two eyes, and a nose jus’ like his mumma’s.”

Curious Girl - Threesome
You, Harry and a mystery man for one night.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut
Preview: A new set of hands on the silky, lacy, chic button-up you’d worn out tonight nearly makes you jump, but Harry holds you still, massaging your hips through the dark jeans you’d worn.

This is okay, you think. You’re allowed this.

You really should have driven, but Harry’s not driving you anywhere after this night.
Rating: M
Categories: Drama, smut,
Preview: Suddenly his nose is against yours, though, and although you know he’s “rubbing off” the kiss, it makes you stiffen and your fingers go slack on his face. Harry, too, has caught onto it, and he’s yet to step back. Your smile is fading and the both of you are still as statues until he bumps it – just a bit – against yours. Your heart drums aggressively in your chest as you timidly bump back, and there’s a pause where neither of you move beyond that; then, he nuzzles once more. They’re Eskimo kisses, for all intents and purposes – soft little affectionate rubs while you exchange breaths of peppermint and chamomile.

Bedbound - Snowbound Part 009
Harry’s sick and misery loves company.
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, fluff, family
Preview: Harry grumbles in response, and you kiss his cheek. He, in turn, rolls his head to you and peeks through his lashes at you. Green eyes flicker over your face for a moment with almost feverish confusion – but you’ve touched his forehead and he’s perfectly cool – and then he sighs and bends his arm to stroke your cheek with the back of his unusually ringless knuckles.

“Was wondering about you,” you comment, still stroking his hairline. “You didn’t come get me.”

Harry cracks a smile, eyes falling shut. “You were mad a’me,” he slurs by way of explanation.

You press your lips to his temple, humming your confirmation. “Go back to sleep,” you whisper. “Sorry for waking you.”

Discovery Bound - Snowbound Part 010
In which you, Harry, and your son receive company for breakfast.
Rating: M
Categories: Drama, fluff, smut, family
Preview: “Y’okay?” you ask with your palm on a sweat-dampened shoulder of his t-shirt.

Harry grunts once.

“Someone at the door,” you tell him.

“Yeah,” he says, speaking at last with a gravelly voice.

“Your son wants breakfast,” you try again.

“He’ll wait.”

You huff, and although your limbs are still heavy with sleep and orgasmic bliss, you wriggle out from underneath the blankets.

“C’mback to bed,” he whines deeply.

No Running - Snowbound Flashback Extra
Harry came back to a home without a heart.
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, angst, family
Preview: Harry has a feeling when he gets home with an exhausted call of “Daddy’s home” that something is wrong. The jackhammering of the needle over his heart, an impulsive decision that he doesn’t regret – not now, not ever – is still ringing loudly in his ears, but that’s the only sound in his ears.

It’s still – too much so. There’s no life in the flat, not even sleeping.

It’s cold.

Store Bound Snowbound Part 011 
Popstar Papas don’t like the Paparazzi.
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, fluff, family
Preview: “Because there were five bloody photographers shootin’ photos through the glass storefront of a fuckin’ Tesco, that’s why! I want to know why they’re of interest! I want to know why they were followed!” you hear him shouting. “Families are off limits!”

“Daddy’s angry,” your son observes and you sigh as you stroke his hair. You’ve sat yourself on the floor, still in your jacket, and your son’s is on your lap, having just been removed in a fierce tugging battle.

“Yeah,” you agree and you wince when you hear a heavy thud from the office. “But he’s not angry with us.”

“He’s angry at the people taking pictures?”

Lovebound - Snowbound Part 012 
Never put off till tomorrow that which can be said today.
Rating: T
Categories: Drama, angst, family
Preview: His heart is starting to thump in his chest and he’s getting scared.

“Where’re your jogging bottoms?” he asks hoarsely, slowly – like whatever is going on with you will hear him and decide to accelerate and he won’t be able to help however he can. His eyes are lit up and alert, locked on you and looking for the most minute changes.You inhale shakily. 

“Drawer,” you answer weakly.

You Could Have
It’s been so long….
Rating: M
Categories: Smut
Preview: “How many girls get brought backstage to fuck Harry Styles?” you ask quietly, pulling at the hem of his t-shirt.

He bites his lip and his brow furrows on the heels of his sharp inhale. “Jus’ the one.”

You pause at that.

“Jus’ you,” he stresses. “You’re the one, Christ.”

Holiday One Shots!

More About Christmas – It’s About Balance Holiday One Shot
Oh the weather outside is frightful….
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, drama, family, smut
Preview: He’s only just come in, because snowflakes are still clinging to his coat and the few that dot his wild curls are melting before your eyes. Harry’s cheeks and nose are pink from the cold and winds, and his bag is thrown carelessly to the side along with his boots, the only part of his outfit he’s managed to toe off.

He smiles crookedly, smugly, a single dimple burrowing on the side of his mouth that’s lifting. “What’s ha—“

His greeting is cut off when you all but collide with him, inhaling the cold smell of the outside off his coat mixed with the warm, spicy scent off the tan skin of his neck.

“Alright, alright,” he laughs as you grip his coat, but his own viselike hold around you betrays a degree of his own desperation. “Can I have a look at yeh?”

You shake your head against him and feel one of his large hands run over the back of your head, stroking your hair gently as he chuckles warmly. “Not yet then?”

Holiday Bound – Snowbound Holiday One Shot
Christmas makes you want to be with people you love.
Rating: M
Categories: Fluff, drama, family, smut
Preview: “Daddy?”

“Mmm?” Harry acknowledges his son while smoothing out a thick edge of the dough.

“Did you used to do this?” he asks, voice pitching up at the end.

“What?” Harry asks. “Bake biscuits? ‘Course, yeh goose.”

“Before you became a singer?”

“Mmhm,” Harry hums. “Where’s the tree? Think we need a few more trees, don’t you?”

Three Wisemen and a Lemon Curd - Thirty Minutes and a Lemon Curd Holiday One Shot
Christmas dinner with all the fixings.
Rating: M
Categories: Drama, angst, smut
Preview: It isn’t that you belong to each other, but with each other. You belong with him, and he belongs with you. He’s sure of it, though he fought against notions of how nice it would be to have someone who understood him and who he was apart from a popstar for almost as long as he’s been attracted to you. You’re the girl who ordered lemon curds and who split them with him when he came to visit while talking to him about all the little things he was missing by leading his extraordinary life. So much had changed, but you hadn’t, and he thinks you’re one of only a handful of people who know him for who he is rather than who he’s become.

How is he supposed to look your family in the eye when he’s got such weighted thoughts as these on his mind?

Short Shots

The Tipping Point
Harry’s halfway around the world and you still help him.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut
Preview: Harry swallows hard and licks his lips, steeling himself while he strokes and squeezes up and down his girth. “’Right, love,” he mutters breathlessly to you although you are halfway around the world from him. “Help m’out.”

The Deal
Harry and you have a deal, but he thought the two of you ran together.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut, angst (momentarily)
Preview: “Thought you fuckin’ knew,” he mutters, leaning against your counter. “S’not a fuckin’ deal anymore. We get on, don’t we?” He’s shaking his head and your body feels tingly from adrenaline and discovery.

Pain Kink
Harry gives you a tattoo and you have a go at him.
Rating: M
Categories: Smut
Preview: “You can fuck me,” you inform him breathily. “Instead of using your hand after.”

He doesn’t respond, finishing his final strokes.

“Harry?” you press. “Would you fuck me once you’re through here?”

The polite innocence with which the question is asked comes in stark contrast to the crude content of it and the desired result. You smile slightly when you spy a noticeable change in his coloring.

Suddenly silence roars in the room as the machine clicks off and the aggravated buzzing ceases to fill the space. 

More About Moments - It’s About Balance Short Shot
It’s the little moments that reveal the most. 
Rating: M
Categories: Smut
Preview: You wear the very jumper he has on now to bed later that night, and you add it to the pile of clothes that have been steadily building up in your flat. When he pulls it out from under the tangle of blankets when the two of you are getting dressed the next morning, you pull it back and jerk your chin towards one of the other ones lying around your bedroom.

“Why?” he asks, a bit of an indignant pinch in his voice. “S’chilly out! That’s a t-shirt!”

You pat his stomach gently on the way by to throw the jumper into one of your drawers. You’ll wear it when he’s gone and bury your nose in it and look for markers of him, and you, and hope that the moments without him are more fleeting than the ones with him.

A sweet favour

Pairing: Reader x Girl x Jungkook
Genre: Smut
Summary: Jungkook needed a little help from you and your girlfriend.
Words: 3,5k
Chapters: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4

„This is so embarrassing,“ Jungkook muttered and looked away. You didn’t think this night would turn out to be like this, nor did you thought that it would end even crazier. But that you didn’t know yet. For now, you were sitting next to Jungkook, listening to him talking about his ex-girlfriend.

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Taster(Yoongi x Taehyung x Girl Smut)

This is just a oral smut, but I hope you guys like it! <3 

“I don’t understand why we have to do this.” You complained with your arms crossed over your chest as you stare ahead at both of your best friends. Each one of them looked back at you, as if it was perfectly fine almost as if you were the one overreacting about their request.

“Why not? It’s just to prove a point.” Yoongi shrugged taking his cross arms and shoving his hands into his pants pockets.

“Yeah and the point is that my tongue is better.” Taehyung almost glared at Yoongi, his fist almost balling up at the pure anger that was welling up inside of him.

“Well then that’s why we are here. So that y/n can tell us what she thinks. Because she owes it to us.” Yoongi deadpan stared at you a cynical smirk appearing on his lips. “Unless she wants the rest of the boys to know about her oral fetish.” Yoongi chuckled.

“YOU SWORE YOU WOULD NEVER TELL!” You shouted slamming your balled fists against the cushions as your whole body became painted in red.

“I did swear it, but you also swore to us that you would always be here when we needed your help.” He reasoned turning the tables on you.

“You can go and get any girl. Why me?” You asked scratching your head in frustration pressing your back against your couch cushions.

“That’s the perks of being a fucking friend, y/n. Best friend at that because we don’t have too many. But if you don’t want to do it, fine then we will go ask someone else.” Yoongi didn’t care he was one to say what he needed and if you didn’t agree he was done trying, he didn’t beg too hard and you had to learn how to deal with it.

You watched the both of them walk towards the front door Yoongi grabbing at the knob, and for some reason you became full of anxiousness and nerves all at once. Afraid that if they left, another one would be lucky to feel what you had wanted to feel all these years. You were somewhat attracted to your best friends, but you couldn’t act on it because you wanted all of them. It was hard just choosing one and if that made you a slut so be it. And when it came to lips, or tongues, or deep ass raspy voices both Yoongi and Taehyung toped your lists with approval. And this whole stupid thing, started behind someone asking your friends who would be better at head Taehyung or Yoongi. Of course, both men tried to defend themselves and say why they thought they were the best. Namjoon was on Yoongi’s side, Hoseok was on Yoongi’s side, but Taehyung and Jimin were on Taehyung’s side and Jin was undecided. So, now here you were the only one who could be the deal breaker. When you heard the request, you sunk into your couch, it had been a hard day and all you wanted to do after your long night shift was watch TV and forget about the species called humans. But your best friends on the other hand didn’t think that you should have any rest today. What would be so bad about seeing them both on their knees in front of you? Being ever so eager to taste you, to get you off. You had spent countless nights with your own fingers buried into your pussy slick with your spit and juices imagining that it was them instead. With the door opening wide you squirmed to get on your knees looking at them.

“N-no! Please.” You whined but Yoongi acted as if he didn’t hear you stepping outside with Taehyung hesitating behind you. “YOONGI please!” You shouted balling your first up into the back of the couch. “I.. I want to do it! I’ll let you do it.” You jutted out your lower lip sinking into the cushions a bit.

“You’ll do what?” Yoongi asked walking back into the door to look down at you, his eyes holding a hint of excitement and uncertainty.

“You know.. Let you taste me.” You whispered the last part, Yoongi took long strides to you gripping your chin within his fingers lifting your head and your body followed instinctively as he searched your eyes.

“Speak up little girl, I didn’t hear you.” He cooed in a deep somber voice, one that made your leg squeezing together as the heat was quick to rush through your body.

“I said you can taste me!” You said a with a bit more confidence, Yoongi smirked leaning down to crash his lips against yours taking your breath away within seconds. He tilted his head to the side, sucking on your bottom lip playing with the flesh until he got impatient, sliding his tongue into your mouth he sucked on the pink muscle dominating the kiss. You let out a string of moans against his lips trying to keep up with his motions, his wet tongue locking with yours and flicking in the most sensual ways making your heart skip beats, if he could do this with just a kiss then imagine what he could do to your other lips.

Taehyung wasn’t happy that Yoongi was getting all your attention. Shutting the door, he walked to stand behind you, pulling your hair to break your heated kiss with Yoongi. He tilted your head back giving you seconds to swallow air before he was kissing you instantly shoving his tongue into your mouth. Taehyung was just as a sloppy kisser as Yoongi was. His nose pressed against yours as your lips molded, his kiss was a bit more demanding than Yoongi’s was who was just watching the scene unfold in front of him. He had to admit to himself it was hot to see how you and Taehyung made out, he could see your breast getting hard against your shirt and though he was sure you had on a bra it was way too easy to tell that you were affected.

You kissed Taehyung until you were dizzy, your hand reaching up to tap at his face gently, his tongue sweeping across the roof of your mouth and over your teeth. He pulled back slowly letting you get more breath as he looked down at your reddened lips. He smirked at himself, helping you turn around to sit you on the couch he licked his lips getting on his knees.

“Who do you want to be first me or Yoongi?” He asked softly stroking the inside of your bare thighs. You looked down at Taehyung who seemed eager to go and prove himself to you, Yoongi on the other hand plopped down on the couch and you could tell that he was in no hurry. You bit on your bottom lip looking back at Taehyung leaning back starting to unbutton your shorts and slide them down your legs.

“I want you Taehyung.” You said sensually as soon as your shorts were off. You threw them on the ground beside Taehyung and he gave you a boyish grin starting to pepper kisses along the inside of your thighs. Yoongi wasn’t really phased by your little act, he knew you wanted them both but he would wait to leave you begging for more.

Taehyung was more than eager, he was licking up the inside of your thighs kissing different spots to mark you with hickeys from his plump lips. His brown hair looked so soft, brushing against your panties causing you to lightly gasp. You didn’t know why you felt so jittery and alert, maybe it was because you were about to get head from Taehyung or maybe because Yoongi was watching you, maybe both. Taehyung pulled at your panties, and lifting your hips you helped him take them off your body. He spread your legs wide making you bend your knees as his hands held onto your shins. He leaned forward looking up at you, his tongue darting out to slowly lick up and down your bare pussy. You let out a tiny gasp, your hands running against the cushions of the couch and your hips bucked lightly an instinct that you were trying to calm down at the moment. Taehyung was pleased with this, his tongue repeated the motion licking all over your outer lips. He kept his eyes on you, his tongue dipping between your pussy lips, slowly he licked up and down your slit teasing you but making sure he was tasting everything.

“You’re so wet for me already. Just imagine if I was to fuck you.” Taehyung rumbled out, his voice deep because of the arousal in his system even the air itself was something that was changing in the room. Taehyung let his tongue move to lick against your clit long slow strokes against the bud causing you to lift your hands up and run your fingers through his hair. Your back arched, hips pressing against his face against as his tongue roamed around your clit, your juices starting to drip onto his face. He let his lips around wrap around your bud giving harsh sucks that you felt in your core. He slipped his tongue from your clit letting his mouth cover your pussy as he shoved his tongue inside of your warm pussy. Taehyung moaned at your taste, his nails digging into your flesh as he moved his head side to side, letting his thick tongue press deep inside of your pussy. Taehyung made his tongue curve, vibrating it slightly against your core searching for that one spot that would make you lose your mind. He continued to let his eager tongue press against your wet pussy, thrusting in and out at a rapid pace until he heard the change of your voice. How your back arched as your hands tightened in his hair. You pulled him closer to you, letting your hips press hard against his face. He let you, drinking up your juices eagerly thrusting against your spot even though your essence was all over his chin. Your stomach tightened up it felt so good to feel his wet pink tongue fucking your pussy. Taehyung was skilled, he had your lower stomach tightening and your eyes drifting shut as your cries got louder for him, your body moving to slump over a bit.

“Taehyung! I’m going to cum, please god don’t stop fuck- right there!” You rode his face against the couch your toes curling as the hot white flames danced against your skin. Your back arched up and your voice rang out his name as your pussy tightened around his tongue and you came for him giving all your essence to him. Taehyung dug his face deeper against your pussy swirling it so that he could suck up your cum and clean you up. He pulled back from you after slowing his tongue down giving a lazy smile as he licked his lips. He waited for you to settle down as he kissed on your skin.

“Did you enjoy it?” He asked softly letting his nails ease up from your skin.

“It was fucking amazing.” You breathed out slightly, your pussy was quivering and still dripping from how you felt. Taehyung leaned forward to brush his lips against yours, sliding his tongue into your mouth so that you could kiss him back before he was pulling back once again. He gave a cocky smirk in Yoongi’s direction who seemed unimpressed waiting for him to get up and go sit on the couch. Yoongi sat up, pushing himself off the couch he walked over to you standing in front of you.

“Are you ready for daddy to make you feel like a real woman little girl?” He asked and naturally his voice was deep but right now, you could feel the juices just dripping from your pussy as he watched you. Nodding your head, you bit on your bottom lip, slowly spreading your legs wider for him.

“Yes daddy, I want you to eat me until I can’t move.” You chewed on your lip wanting to tease him back because you wanted him to leave you speechless.

Yoongi gave a smirk, dropping to his knees slowly he leaned forward looking at you. He let his hands slide up to grab at your hips jerking you forward to press your ass cheeks against the edge of the couch. You gasped slightly, watching as he leaned attacking your heat with his lips. He nibbled on your clit his hair brushing against your lower stomach as he attacked your pussy. His mouth moved fast sucking on your clit his head pressed against your center. He had you shaking in the position you were in; your hands were already gripping tightly at his hair pulling on the black locks. It felt too good, your voice wavering as he ate you out. He let his tongue pull back to lick up and down your clit, a harsh and thick tongue against your slit. He shoved his tongue into your wet entrance and you swore you heard him release some sort of a chuckle. Looking up at you with dark eyes he pulled your hips closer to his face not letting you escape as his tongue danced against your walls.

“Y-Yoongi. P-please!” You were spent, you could feel your pussy tingling from how his tongue jammed against your spot taking him a few thrusts to find it. He let his tongue vibrate inside of you, curving and flattening tasting all your nectar. His dark eyes unraveled you, made you feel exposed and so naked though you still had on your top. Yoongi used his hands to move you back and forward to ride his face, his chin and mouth becoming covered with your juices. He didn’t care, he was determined to make you lose your mind, he couldn’t get enough of your cries how your hands pulled at his hair tighter, how you were arching your back and squirming, as if you were trying to push his head away and get more from him at the same time. Your body was spent he could see it, he decided to make slurping noises, taking all of you juices. He let his hands dig into your hips he lifted them up a bit, causing your upper body to lay back until he was pressing one knee down against the floor tilting you upwards. He moved one of his thumbs to rub at your clit, his thumb stroking at your clit in a circle harsh and quick. Your hips wiggled and you felt your stomach tighten again for the second time that day.

“HOLY FUCK!” You shouted at the top of your lungs as you came on his tongue. You thought that Yoongi was going to stop but instead he continued to let his tongue play with your pussy, moaning and growling against your skin. He let his free hand slap at your ass cheek turning it red, your breath hitched and your hands pulled harder at his hair, the overstimulation setting in your system as he continued to taste you. Your eyes rolled back lips hanging open as he continued to devour your pussy tapping his thumb against your clit. Your hips jerks and jolted a third orgasm rippling through your body once again. Yoongi slowly let his tongue relax on the inside of you before he was pulling back from your pussy letting your hips rest on the couch. You were spent, taking deep breaths as your shirt stuck to your body. Hair plastered against your face, limbs twitching as you started to come down from your high. Yoongi licked his lips in front of you. You were going to sit up to say anything, instead he leaned over you and grabbed at your hair crushing his lips against yours before he pulled back.

“Don’t say anything, just repay me with your tongue next time.” He winked at you pulling back. “Do we really need her to tell us who is good?” Yoongi asked Taehyung as he rolled his head side to side.

“Well..” You stated sitting up looking at the both of them.

“I think you both are very good at what you do. And I would say that you both have your own talents when it comes to giving head and pleasing me. But maybe you should ask Hoseok why he is my favorite when it comes to giving head.” You watched as both of their mouths dropped open and grabbing at your shorts and panties you walked towards your room as the questions started up.

Kang Daniel | Soulmate!AU | Taste

Originally posted by kngniel

prompt: when you aren’t eating anything, you taste whatever your soulmate tastes.

note: this was inspired by me actually waking up to the taste of toothpaste and gummy worms lmao.

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fam(ily) - the end | pkjm

parent!au: park jimin
A single father of twins show you the true meaning of family and what it takes to love like a parent, even if they aren’t your own.
word count: 4,763
genre: the long waited A N G S T has ARRIVED!! 
warnings: explicit language, mentions of abuse

[A/N]: pls read this before proceeding!! there is a slight trigger in this chapter, where there is mentions of abuse. although it is not explicitly written, i would still like to warn anyone who is not comfortable with that topic. also guys, its finally over !! the series has ended !! 

one | two | three | fourfive | the endepilogue

Originally posted by jiyoongis

“Are the twins okay?” You asked after looking up from the attendance sheet. They had been absent for the past three days.

It was your fourth day back at work for Kim after your depressing three weeks. Jimin had completely stopped contacting you and the last time you saw his face was at Jen’s dinner. Even though he was out of your life, you couldn’t stop thinking about him. 

Every part of you wanted to see him. You missed him every sulking day, every dreadful minute. You no longer accompanied Kim at morning drop off though. You were smart enough to know that the both of you couldn’t handle seeing one another.

You didn’t go back to your job at the club — not yet. You were suppose to go back a week ago, but you weren’t ready to face Wes or to give your best customer service. Every drink you created would taste sour or bitter.

Keeping your distance from Minseo and Minjoo was hard. They were your students and called for your attention right when they saw you. Their smiles of delight when they saw you crushed the final pieces of your heart. You had to excuse yourself to the bathroom the first day you were back because you couldn’t contain your tears. You didn’t deserve them. 

However, the Monday of the new week, they didn’t show up to school or the following days. They always had perfect attendance, unless something happened to them. 

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EXO after a breakup


•  as expected, minseok will be stone cold, burying himself in any sort of work in order to forget about his broken heart
•  he knows this isn’t even gonna work, you’re probably all he thinks about 24/7 but he’s too stubborn to call you or initiate a conversation if he ever happened to see you around
•  no matter if this was a mutual breakup or there was cheating involved, he’ll want to put the past behind him in hopes of forgetting you
•  bc you should’ve known that getting him to fall for you…wasn’t gonna be an easy task. So when he finally gave his all to you, it’s gonna break him when you wanted to break things off when everything was going so well in his mind
•  would he try and get back together? Most likely not, bc like I said he isn’t someone who lingers in the past, plus he probably wouldn’t want to bother you or keep himself in your life if you were the one who broke up with him


•  the fact that you aren’t around anymore is gonna shake him up, so for a while he wouldn’t really feel or look like himself, and people will notice this for sure
•  it’s gonna feel like he lost a part of his soul, breakups just aren’t easy when he’s spent so much time with you
•  he’d try and get himself to feel normal again by spending lots and lots of time with the guys, but every smile and laugh and giggle will remind him of how much he misses yours
•  there will be lots of sleepless nights spent contemplating whether he should call you or not, and you better bet that he’s thinking about all the things he’s done wrong that could’ve let to those words that cut through him “it’s not working out anymore, Jun”
•  would he try and get back together? I think so, yeah….only after he’s considered all his options, and is physically hurting to the point of needing to have you by his side again


•  any person who would breakup with him for an insignificant reason is a monster tbfh
•  I’m not saying he’d be the perfect boyfriend in every situation, but you’d really need to have a good reason for breaking his heart after all the things he’s been through with you
•  he’d definitely take it to heart, and would most likely sulk for a long time bc he’s tried to talk things through with you on so many occasions
•  he’ll tell everyone he can about how hurt he is, sometimes not even realizing that he’s venting or that he’s told them a hundred times already…but it’s all he can talk about
•  would he try and get back together? In all honesty, I feel like after pouring his heart out to his closest friends, he’ll find that maybe breaking up was the best solution to keep you happy and find it in himself to move on


•  if he isn’t gonna act even more extra, then it’s not baekhyun 
•  you already know he’s gonna try and contact you every minute or so, trying to have a conversation even after you’ve explained all the reasons for why it wasn’t working out anymore
•  in a desperate attempt, he’ll actually convince some of the members to get in touch with you in hopes that you’ll realize how much you missed his company
•  in all seriousness he’d probably be really upset if it kinda happened out of nowhere, he was only looking for someone to share his life with, and he thought it was you from the moment you both met
•  would he try and get back together? It’s a long stretch bc you probably broke his heart when you walked out, but after having a long talk with you and telling you how much you hurt him, he’d probably win you over if you easily gave into him


•  he’d become more silent and serious than anyone could’ve predicted, and it’s kinda scary tbh bc it’s a new side that no one’s seen before
•  ngl he’d be pretty angry and would lash out at the smallest things when something ticks him off, the whole thing would just leave him in a bad mood bc he’d think he can’t move on
•  would be very mature after a couple days or weeks of not speaking to you bc he’d actually get his thoughts together when deciding to meet up and talk with you
•  one of the only members to want to keep contact after breaking up, he’d just really want to keep being friends with you if it meant seeing each other every so often
•  would he try and get back together? Like I said, he’d be content with being friends if you weren’t trying to get back together at all, but he secretly still turns into mush whenever you call or text him


•  if you haven’t seen him crying before, you’re gonna see him bawling his eyes out
•  honestly he’ll start to blame everything on himself: being away for too long, not putting enough effort, you found someone else that treats you better, etc
•  he’ll tell himself not to beg and act weak like that, but he legit can’t see himself living without you when you were one of the few reasons he always had a smile on his face
•  like Minseok, he might actually bury himself and work and writing new songs, but they’d all turn out to be just as depressing as his mood so that won’t last for long
•  would he try and get back together? I fully believe that once chanyeol knows that he’s in love, he won’t give it up that easily. If he figured it was only things that he needed to work on, then he’d promise you that he’d try everything in his power to fix it if you wanted him to


•  kyungsoo is a very intuitive person, so he would’ve seen it coming from a mile away….the way you were distancing yourself from him slightly day by day
•  it would break his heart to confront you and have you tell him you just don’t see it working anymore, but would keep a calm demeanor and agree with you if it was for the best
•  he’d know there’s no cure for heartbreak once he’s tasted it, but that won’t stop him from keeping to himself and wallowing in sorrow for little while until hearing your name won’t hurt anymore 
•   he’d probably brush off any sort of flirty interaction with anyone, bc he doesn’t think he’ll ever get over what you both had
•  would he try and get back together? I think if he could, he would. But his realistic mind would keep him from contacting you for a while, bc he’s also thinking of your happiness and wouldn’t want to intrude if you found someone new


•  he honestly thought he found a partner for life in you, and it would sting a lot to hear that you didn’t feel the same anymore
•  unlike kyungsoo, he’d be unable to rationalize and would only listen to his heart when he felt especially lonely during certain nights, and would leave voice mails that would break your heart tbh
•  everyone could see that he was being distant and quiet, even more than usual, and it will be a struggle to keep his interest in anything
•  he’d most likely keep anything that you left behind like pictures and gifts that you’ve bought him over the years, and over time he’d smile a little when looking at an old photo of you that he’s fond of
•  would he try and get back together? I really doubt it, he’d be much too hurt to even consider it….but like jongdae, he may want to remain friends after things settled down


•  this would’ve been a major shock to him, so much so that he’d ignore every attempt that you made to reconcile
•  he’d even go to junmyeon and cry on his shoulder bc things just got a hundred times harder for him, and he’s starting to regret every little thing that he’s done that could’ve possibly made you upset
•  it won’t be easy to move on for him, but if you happened to find someone that made you happy and he knew about it…. that would push him to move on as well
•  he’d honestly be more disappointed in himself than anything, he knew it was probably something he did that made you rethink your relationship
•  would he try and get back together? Maybe, after YEARS of not seeing or contacting each other…..maybe. only bc he’d never be able to forget the way you made him feel and how truly happy and carefree he was with you

EXO: Chanyeol fluff/angst


chiwords: Another Quiet Night | Hula Hoop | Electric Lock | Of Tone & Taste | 

igotfantasiesButterfly Kisses | 

exo-can: I Have A Secret | This Life |

an-exotic-writer: You Light Up My World | “Promise.” | Fire Places and Kisses | This Red Carpet | Safe & Sound | A Day At The Movies | With You | Slow Dancing | Maybe | Definitely | No More | Playing Basketball | No Need | Have To |

exoswriter: Jealous | 

fabdolousSaranghaeyo | 


everlasting-scenes: Day Off (ft Luhan) | Best Friend

modestlydreamingInvestment ft. Baek & Chen | Confession | Misbehave |

writewhatyouloveMr. Park Chanyeol | Birthday Boy | Winter Kisses | Your Love Keeps Moving Me | Coach Trip | 

duizhangdeluxe: Happy Virus | Confession | 

dreamsthroughthewindow: Expiration Date | 

universitykpopSpoil | They Don’t Know About Us |

causekpopSleep Puppy | Hello My Morning Sun | Those Moments | No Touchy | You Make It Better | Comfort | That Confidence | A Little Tighter | Get Going | Please, No | In-Between | Tense, Relax | Drip Drops | Like A Show | Mini Replacement | Into Submission | Lost Star | Altruism. | On My Mind | What Are Friends For? ft. Kai | Big Enough | Seaside | Anti-You | Starlight |

chan-chanyeol: Attached | Console | Depleted | Marvel | Oneiric | Reprise | Thermal |

thesammtimesYou’re It (ft. Kris) | Happy Halloween |  Expecting | Daddy Issues | Best Friend’s Brother | Melodic | My Answer is You | Knight in Shining Armor? | I Like You A Latte |  AudaciousTIFU |

exobtsimaginationYou Will Always Look Beautiful | How Can That Scare You? | Best Friends | Wonderful Misplacement | Cloud 9 | Firework |  HeartbeatRained In | Winter | A Starry Night | Today is a Good Day | A Constellation on Earth | Run Away, Run To |

keypea: In the Clear | Accusation | Formal | Perception | Thanks | Sunset | LudicDiamond | Future | Hello Stranger | Lilt | Talk Nerdy to Me | Coarse | iwisRoseate | Inevitable | You’re Mine | Let’s Play | Evermore | First ImpressionsAstir | TFLN | Winnow | Homecoming | The First | Effulgent

x-ratedkpop: Your Idiot | Skype Sessions |

i-write-storiesandsuch: Anything | Ambush | Lucky Day | Assistant |

exobtssmutimagination: Code Red (Fluff/ Suggestive Content) | Distracting Performance (Fluff, little smut) |

kbeatzscenarios: A Scarred Heart (Fluff/Smut/Angst) |

taemins-dolphin: Promenade

myexoticfeels: Mistletoe | You and Me | To Be a Girl | Comfort (Angst/Fluff) | Trick or Treat | Age Doesn’t Matter | Apologies | Resistance


exo-can: This Life | 

an-exotic-writer: I Still Do | And I Love You | What Has He Done (slight angst) |

writewhatyoulove: Remiss | Astrophobia | Remembrance |

palpitate-hyperventilateThe Liability of Love | Lugubria |

causekpop: Both At Fault | Together, Again | On My Mind. |

onlylovekpopWhen He’s Drunk | When You’re at the Club | When You’re Pregnant |

noonatrash: Sing For You

exobtsimagination: Depressing Replacement | Sleeping Happy Virus | Bul/Fire | Last Christmas | Baby Come Home | Lost Friend | Not so Perfect | Kiss Away the Pain |

thesammtimesMove |

keypea:Mortem | Inutile | Somber |

universitykpop: Nobody Else |

exobtssmutimagination: He’s Just a Friend (Angst/Smut) |

kbeatzscenarios: A Scarred Heart (Fluff/Smut/Angst) | 

taemins-dolphin: Blame Game

jjangpanda: When He Cheats on You on Your Anniversary |

myexoticfeels: The First | Comfort (Angst/Fluff) | 

Enemies Will Do Anything 

Request: Hey there! Can you do a one shot where the reader and bucky are best friends, but Bucky likes her and one day they are training together and he just starts teasing and things just get steamy? Thank’s!

Summary: Bucky teases you while you’re training together in the gym.

Warnings: Smuuuuuuuuuutttttttt

A/N: You guys are so sweet, you compliment my writing and you send me requests and it makes me so happy and so confident in my writing ability. Thank you guys so much for being such great people :D

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Bucket of Happiness

Prompt: “You’re literally a bucket of happiness, aren’t you?”

Words: 449

Fandom: DC

          You crawl across the bed, fully dressed, and stare at Jason. He just grins back at you in the mirror. “We’re going to be late.”

          “How in the world are we going to be late? It’s a festival.”

          “I have been waiting for this festival all year. It’s my favorite event of the year and I don’t want to miss it.” You whine a bit as you jump up and down on the bed before jumping off.

          Jason turns to grin at you and says, “I forget, are you twelve or twenty-five?”

          You jump on to his back, and he catches your legs, so that you’re riding piggyback. He carries you out into the living room and drops you on the couch. He plops down next to you. “You’re literally a bucket of happiness, aren’t you?”

          You grin. “I’m pretty damn close.”

          “Wow, a curse word. You really are excited.”

          You nod, and tug at his shirt. “I’m having a good hair day, my outfit is cute, I have the best boyfriend in the world, and it’s the summer madness festival. There’s bands, and junk food, sports games, carnival games, and so much more.”

          He leans in and kisses you. “Okay, let’s go.”

          “Yessssss.” You’re off the couch and at the door in a matter of seconds. Jason follows behind you a bit too slowly for your taste. The two of you make it to the festival early, before they even start letting people in.

          You stand in line, bouncing, while Jason holds your hand. In all honesty he’s afraid to let go, because if he loses you in this crowd he won’t find you again, without a task force. He follows you around, buys you tons of food, and wins you a rather large elephant. And then a dragon.

          You’re coming off a sugar high when you notice just how tense Jason is. You realize that he’s not comfortable in the crowds. He’s shifting back and forth and his eyes are darting. In that moment you realize just how much he loves you. So you grab his hand and begin leading him away.

          He’s a bit confused. You can tell. He’s carrying two rather large stuffed animals, and you’re holding the crook of his arm. You lead him to the bridge that goes over the water. You can tell he’s feeling better. His shoulders are no longer hunched, and the tension in his face has smoothed out. He kisses the top of your head and says, “Thanks.”

          You smile and kiss him. “Thanks for going with me today, I had a lot of fun.”

          He smiles. “I’m glad. I like my bucket of happiness to stay full.”  

Lonely Hearts and Sad Bars

Originally posted by corneillee

Avengers X Reader

A/N: here there be feelz

This is based off something that one of my best friends wrote :)

Words: approx. 1.3K

Prompt: The reader’s observations of the Avengers at a bar.

Warnings: feelz again, alcohol


The margaritas are good. No one ever orders them. Left as the remnants of pure ecstasy, dull flavor, and even duller eyes opting instead for the simple commodity of cold beer.

It’s an old bar. Frequented by men who prefer the consistent taste of their bland beers during the day, tempered whiskey at night, the wine that burns your throat in the early hours of the morning.

“Gin and tonic,” The same order over and over again. And the same movements to make them. The same bland, emotionless smile while serving the cold drink, fingers burning with silent grief.

The limes under the bar are wrinkled, having lost all their flavor. Dusty too, having lost all life. Almost an exact mirror of the bar. 

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Oxygen [Newt Scamander X Reader]


Word count: no idea probably 900+

A/N: so i wrote this in one sitting and just was really happy with it, should i make a part two? 


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not my gifs

Originally posted by har-rison-s

She’s got her own trajectory She leaves my heart 11 degrees 

You never thought of yourself as one to fall in love and get married. You just thought you would mess around and live life to the fullest. You made this clear to anyone you’ve ever come across, including your best friend, Newt Scamander. 

The both of you first met at Hogwarts but didn’t become close until he had been expelled. It was a dark time but that adds a reason to Newt’s list of how much he loved you. 

The only problem was how you refused to go after love. And deep down, it hurt him. 

 It’s like she puts love to the back of her mind ;Then rips it out again           When she’s back at mine

Now, Newt had an assignment from the Ministry to travel to world and take notes on magical creatures in order to help his fellow wizards understand these creatures. At first, you were to take no part in his project; but after a fiasco in Eygpt, the Ministry sent you to keep an eye on your beloved friend.

Everyday, you watched as he admired the various creatures that he took care for. Watching him be happy was all you could wish for. You valued Newt’s happiness more than your own because that was how you had lived your life so far.

And from the looks you gave him, any bystander would accuse you of loving the man which of course wasn’t a lie. But you’d never admit it. Not even to yourself.

She says “Oxygen’s overrated I don’t even need to breathe” She’s got a tank full of highs and a mind that never sleeps

You sat in a chair, watching Newt as he drained the poison from his Swooping Evil pet. Out of the corner of your ee, you sensed movement yet all it was,was that stupid photograph of Leta he kept around. It sickened you, mostly because all the harm she caused your dear friend,

But why do you have the right to be jealous? That picture of Leta probably made him smile still. And that’s all you wanted, was for him to stay smiling.

I loved you then I love you now So make me laugh For an hour 

Then one day, everything just - clicked.

You realized that you truly felt affectionate and loving towards your best friend, Newt Scamander, and would keep him happy at any cost.

And just as he started to realize his feelings for you, the two of you arrived in New York, and met Tina Goldstein.

Then rip me off High as a cloud And leave that taste In my mouth

Life seemed to come crashing down. Tina made Newt… happy. And in that span of about 48 hours, everything changed. 

You could see the looks he gave her which she would secretly return. And it hurt, it hurt so badly to the point where you wanted to bust out crying. OF course, Newt wasn’t your soul mate. you weren’t meant to fall in love.

So if Newt could be happy with out you, maybe it was time to move on.

 She says “Oxygen’s overrated I don’t even need to breathe” She’s got a tank full of highs And a mind that never sleeps 

Once you arrived back in England you planned on giving Newt a hefty amount of money and to try and convince your boss to give Newt a job where he could visit New York. It would make him happy, and if he was happy, you were happy.

But Queenie read you without even reading your mind, and confronted you on the topic. She relayed to you how important you were to Newt and how he would constantly need you. But it didn’t help, because those words didn’t come from him and were not shown through his actions.

“I just want him to be and stay happy!”

“But at the cost of your own happiness?”

based off the song Oxygen by CAtfish and The Bottlemen


anonymous asked:

Can you write some Lucio cuddles?

Today had been absolutely exhausting. Between helping Torbjorn with moving items around in his workshop, assisting the Swedish man with repairs to field agents’ armor and then returning said armor to those field agents, you were absolutely bushed. 

Pushing a hand tiredly through your hair your dragged yourself towards your room, your body demanding a hot shower, a comfortable blanket and delicious food. You felt bad. Lucio had been checking in on you on and off all day, but you could respond sporadically at best, informing the Brazilian pop star and freedom fighter that you were swamped but appreciated his attentions. You’d have to text him…but shower and food first. Placing your hand against the keypad, your brow furrowed as the smell of food enveloped you.

Stepping further into your small apartment, you felt a bit more of wakefulness seep into you as you caught sight of your boyfriend having one final taste of something he was cooking on the stove. He didn’t have his regular over-the-ear headphones in, instead opting for green frog themed earbuds instead. It seemed that he had already been in the shower; he was dressed in black basketball shorts and a green and yellow tanktop with his frog symbol on it. His dreads hung freely around his shoulders, the freshly bleached tips standing out against the dark skin of his shoulders and arms. He was in his own world, singing too softly for you to hear from where you stood, hands moving about in rhythm with the unheard beat. Toeing your shoes off you moved towards the entrance to the kitchen, pausing for a moment just to watch him as he went back to stirring the pot. 


“Oh”, he exclaimed, turning and grinning wide at you before beckoning you forward. You paused for a second before a smile stretched across your own face, his arms opening up for you. “Hey Y/N. A little bunny told me you looked like you were about to drop, so thought I’d whip you up some dinner. Here, try some. Good isn’t it? It’s moqueca de camarão.”

Lucio’s wrapped one of his arms around you, the other using a small wooden spoon to stir before giving you a taste. You made a mental note to thank Hana when you saw her next, mouth opening and happily taking the offered sample. His eyes lit up at the hum of delight you gave tasting the food, your entire soul warming as he went back to stirring before turning the burner off. Setting the wooden spoon down on the sink, he looked down at your tired face before wrapping his other arm around you.

“Hey hey come here”, Lucio hummed softly, his hand smoothing down your hair, his lips pecking against your forehead and top of your hair tenderly. 

You could feel yourself melt into his touch, the tension bleeding away as his hand moved in slow circles against the small of your back. He didn’t talk, Lucio knew he didn’t always need to, humming some wordless tune that played in his head. You nuzzled against his chest, cuddling closer and allowing him to soothe away some of the stress that had built up that day. You didn’t realize but you needed this. Just a hug, some love and a good meal. Your arms wrapped tight around his waist, squeezing and letting him know just how much you appreciated what he was doing for you. The both of you stood like that for an unknown amount of time before you pulled back, staring up at Lucio with a sleepy smile. 

“Thank you Lulu”, you hummed softly, leaning up and pressing a soft kiss against his lips. He responded back in turn, a quiet hum of contentment coming from him before he pulled back with several small pecks. “I love you, my froggy man.”

“I love you too”, Lucio said back instantly, grinning even wider at the nickname. “Now why don’t you go take a shower, and I’ll fix up some bowls for us.”

“Sounds like a plan!”

Here’s the fics I read (and like) during this summer! As you can see, it’s a 2 months in one fic rec, so a very long post :)

(friendly reminder I read almost only Explicit or Mature fics)

☾  The Hollow Moon,  by  thepsychicclam   : It’s the summer after Stiles’ first year of college, and he’s working a crappy job and dealing with nightmares and anxiety - but he’s okay, he swears. He makes it through most days without too much trouble. Then, a certain werewolf comes back into town. Which Stiles doesn’t care about, nope, not at all. After two and a half years, Derek returns to Beacon Hills with his small Pack. Though he tried to move on, something just kept drawing him back to Beacon Hills, he’s just not sure what. Now, he figures he can start building something like a life - but he keeps getting distracted by Stiles Stilinski of all people. (180k, E)

 Here’s My Hand if You’ll Take It (I Can Be That Part of You) by Vendelin : When Stiles is away at college, he realises that he’s in love with Derek. He also realises that he doesn’t exactly have the qualities an alpha needs in a mate. Boyfriend. Whatever. So he decides to change, with a little help from Martha Stewart. It’s just that Stiles isn’t all that great when it comes to tending to the betas, baking or cleaning. But maybe he doesn’t have to be. (10k, E)

☾  Golden Boy,  by    trilliath  :    Apparently it still amuses his uncle to buy sex slaves for him, no matter how steadfastly he refuses to use them. Derek ducks into his tent with a resigned sigh, prepared to dress and reassign whatever new beauty Peter has bought him. They do make for loyal servants, so he can’t really complain about Peter’s ‘gifts’. But it is annoying to deal with, to have to spend his evening sorting out a slave instead of being able to go right to bed. It’s just something he has to learn to accept as a byproduct of serving alongside his uncle.But when he lays eyes on the boy laying amid his furs, he finds his breath catching in his throat. His skin is golden with the candle-light glimmering against the sheen of oil that has been slathered on his bared body. His lips are parted, and they work over inaudible words or sounds. His skin is flushed, nipples peaked and pierced with simple but unexpected golden rings. He’s spectacularly beautiful in the candlelight. The many glowing candles that have been added to his usual lighting cast glittering edges and shadows, imbuing an almost unearthly golden color to his skin. It’s enough that Derek hesitates. (127k, E)

☾   between the click of the light and the start of the dream , by thepsychicclam It’s Stiles’ senior year, and he’s trying to concentrate on normal things - like the lacrosse championship, spring break, prom, graduation (and definitely not Derek) - when he starts having nightmares and waking up in the middle of nowhere. Oh yeah, and he’s being haunted by a hag. Great. (105k, E)

  Now Until the End , by Dira Sudis (dsudis): Why the hell did you do that?“ Derek demanded. "Why would you bond with me? You were going to leave me for dead, you didn’t want anything to do with helping me.”  "Okay, first of all, that was like two hours ago and I’ve grown a lot as a person since then,“ Stiles said. (17k, M)

☾  You Look Like Bad News (i gotta have you), by standinginanicedressOption A : violently tell Derek that they are under no circumstances ever to hook up again because it was stupid and dumb.Option B : tell Scott the truth, stand back and watch as Scott kills Derek with his bare hands so Stiles doesn’t even have to face the music. Not an option at all, actually. Expunge this from the record. The real Option B : calmly explain to Derek that the situation is too fucked up and hey, maybe if Derek and Scott ever shake hands and make up, he and Stiles can hook up again because, man…it was great. Option C : forget everything, charge headfirst into danger like fuckin’ Bravehart and have sex with Derek all over again. Option D : bury himself alive and wait for the worms to eat him. (39k, E)

☾  One Dollar Yodaby  exclamation: Stiles is an unbonded spark, so he’s been dealing with courting alphas since he was ten. It’s gotten a lot worse since he turned sixteen. Some are assholes, some are nice, but Stiles hasn’t wanted to spend the rest of his life bound to any of them. When Derek Hale shows up at his school, Stiles expects him to be just another asshole alpha attempting to buy him with expensive gifts. But Derek Hale puts no effort whatsoever into his courtship gifts. Stiles ought to be offended but instead he finds it refreshing. (10k, M)

☾  By Any Other Name  , by  entangledno: He doesn’t know his name, he doesn’t know who he is, and neither does the werewolf he’s on the run with. But he’s pretty sure they hunt monsters, because they seem to be really good at it. (33k, E)       

☾  love, the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket , by thatworldinverted:  “There’s no way you, of all people, could keep your hands off your dick for six days, let alone six weeks.”Six weeks is a long time to go without an orgasm, but when Derek challenges Stiles, all bets are off. (5k, E)   

☾  The Sweetest of Words (Have the Bitterest Taste) , by   Omni  : (Or: Five or so years after the show.  Stiles is in college, and finds himself getting stalked by a succubus.  Derek’s determined that the best way to thwart her is to prove that he and Stiles are madly in love.  It’s not really as much of an act as either seems to think.) (10k, E)

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Life!Au Park Jihoon

Requested! Thank you for your request!

Genre: Fluff

Prologue: from enemies to best friends to lovers ♡

Age 5, “Okay everyone! Can everyone stand up and introduce themselves before we start the day?” The teacher says as she gets up and points to the boy near the door. The boy got up slowly and kept looking at the ground, “I-I’m Bae J-j-jinyoung.” “I’m sorry dear but can you speak louder.” “Teacher! He’s really shy!” “Yes I know Jihoon, but Jinyoung has to be able to speak for himself.” The teacher smiled as she motioned Jinyoung to go again. “I-I’m Bae Jinyoung.” “WOW! JINYOUNG YOU’RE VERY BRAVE!” You screamed as you clapped, showing your smile which had two front teeth missing. “t-THANK YOU!” Jinyoung screamed back before giggling with you. “y/n! Stop! Jinyoung is mine!!” Jihoon pouted as he steps in between you and Jinyoung. “When was he ever yours jihoon??” You crossed your arms. “SINCE NOW.”

Age 7, “Mom! I’m going now!! The others are at the door!!!!” “Okay Okay! Make sure to get home safe! And don’t talk to strangers!” “Okay!” You opened the door to find the others waiting outside with Jisung, a high schooler who offered to babysit. “Finally slow poke!” Jihoon said as he rolled his eyes. “Whatever kid with the different shoelaces.” “Hey! They’re in style~ STYLE~ right Guanlin?” “Huh? Oh yea, sure Jihoon.” “Hey take me more seriously!” “No one will ever take your shoes seriously!” “What did you say!” Jisung then tried to break the two of you off, but you replied “I SAID THAT NO ONE WILL EVER TAKE YOUR UGLY SHOES SERIOUSLY! ARE YOU DEAF!” Jihoon then ran up to you and pulled your hair and you fought back. The other kids then started joining you two in the brawl. Jisung was yelling “Kids, kids don’t fight. Do you hear me? I said to not fight!” Let me tell you something, Jisung quit babysitting the next day. poor jisung.

Age 10, your school was doing a play on Snow White and you were the princess. The bad part was that Jihoon was cast as the prince. It was the last day of practice and you were reciting your lines with your friends. The practice was going great, you and Jihoon were able to put hatred aside except for the little arguments of how you forgot some of your lines. You were excited to play the princess, but you didn’t want to kiss Jihoon. The teacher assured you guys that Jihoon can kiss on her cheek if he doesn’t want to kiss her lips. “Ew, I’m gonna get cooties because of you now.” “ I’m also gonna get the cooties, you better kiss me on the cheek. If you touch my lips, I’m going to kill you.” “We’ll see about that.” The next day, when the narrator stated that the prince will now kiss Snow White to wake her up, Jihoon slowly went down to kiss your cheek, but since your other cheek was itchy, you decided to turn the other way, but that resulted in Jihoon pecking your lips. After the play was finished, she ran to the bathroom to wash off the “cooties”. You then glanced at Jihoon and made eye contact for just a second, before both of you turned away blushing.

Age 12, You and your friends were currently in the convenience store buying ice cream on a hot summer day. Guanlin and Woojin were carefully examining each ice cream that would fit their taste buds, “Hey Woojin, which one is the one with oreo cookies?” while Jinyoung and Daehwi were fighting over which one to get. “Look Jinyoung. The chocolate one taste the best! Trust me!” “But the vanilla one looks good-” You and Jihoon already got your ice cream and was looking at the commotion in front of you guys. “Y/n, what kind of ice cream did you get?” Jihoon asked as he grabbed your hand and takes a lick of your ice cream. “Strawberry~ oh, why are you turning red?” You ran and hid behind Guanlin.

Age 14, You and your friends were currently in Daehwi’s house studying for finals with Jisung, your tutor. Hey Jisung, nice to have you back dude. You were sitting down with Woojin and Jihoon. Jisung was teaching JInyoung and Daehwi. While Guanlin, who was smart AF, was jotting down the answer to each problem. Woojin and Jihoon were helping each other while you were eating chips, waiting for the tutor to come help you with your problems. Woojin then excused himself to go to the bathroom and Jihoon moved next to you and started to steal from your bag. “Yah! That’s mine.” “Sharing is caring.” He stuck out his tongue.

Age 16, You and Jihoon were in the same class as the others were separated into different classrooms. Thus you spend much more time with Jihoon. “Hey Jihoon, do you remember what the teacher said before the break?” “He said we have a test in 10 minutes.” “Oh shoot-” “Here you can see my notes.” “Thank you! Lifesaver!!!” There was one incident when the girls from the other class got jealous of your closeness to the handsome boys in the school, resulting to them dragging you out one day. “Hey, you think you are really all that huh?” “You’re shouldn’t even be in that group loser.” “Who do you think you are?” They grabbed your wrist and dragged you to the storage room, despite your protest and kicking. “Stay in there and I hope you never come out!” rUDE. Luckily a student witnesses the scene nearby and went to tell Jihoon. It wasn’t long before you were out of the room crying in Jihoon’s arms as the other boys rushed over and started patting your head trying to comfort you.

Age 17, Jihoon was at his deathbed, lol jk. He just got really ill to the point where he can’t get out of bed. So you decided to be the one to bring him medicine and make him porridge. “Park Jihoon! See! What did Woojin warn you about when you decided to play out in the rain?” You gave him a good scolding before helping him sit up. “You have to eat, here.” You handed him his medicine before getting up to get a glass of water. “Hey y/n…” “Yeah?” You turned around to see his flushed face. “I think…” He let out a tiny cough, “I think I’m in love with you.”

Age 18, 1 year dating anniversary! 13 years of friendship. Congrats!! Daehwi gave you guys a pair of amusement park tickets. “Jihoon! Let’s go on that one!” You pointed to the rollercoaster on the map. You could feel him wiggle. “A-Are you sure?” “Nope.” You laughed, “But it’ll be fun! Come on!”

Age 19, current age. “Psst. y/n! He’s here!” You closed the memory book and put it back quickly into the gift bag. “Ready…3….2…1…” Jisung counted down. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY PARK JIHOON!” Everyone screamed as confetti went everywhere ‘Ah I’m going to have to clean this later.’ No need, you already see Minhyun with a broom. Jihoon stayed by the door. Surprised as he placed his hands over his face, covering most of his mouth. “Oh my god… guys…” He was going to cry. “Aww, it’s okay baby.” You went over to give him a hug while whispering, “Happy birthday love.”

Unedited. 1220 words. Thank you for the request! I hope you like it :) 

thank you for reading!  

anonymous asked:

sequel to the suga scenario please; hot sex while studying and he's very dominant

Sure love xp

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You get home a little after five in the evening. You had to go to the library and do research for a little bit and of course when taking the bus there will be delay’s every now and then. You open your door stepping out of your heels as you close it dropping your backpack on the ground.
Your parents are gone on a business trip as always so you will be alone for the next few days. You head up stairs to your room undressing yourself slowly. You take your school shirt off as well as your skirt throwing them into the dirty clothes.

You put on a blue shirt that has hello kitty on it and a pair of spandex shorts that hug your ass and show a bit of your ass cheeks. You put on some socks that comes up to your knees smiling at your comfortable outfit. You go down stairs after you grab your science book deciding to start on tonight’s homework.

Suga has been miserable since detention started. His boss was his best friend so getting the rest of the week off made his day a bit better. But he couldn’t stop thinking about you. Those lips. That body. He just wanted to do everything to you. Have you spread under him whimpering and begging him to touch you, to taste your little cunt as you cry out his name. His pants got harder just by thinking about it.

But he goes home after detention to give you time to yourself and he needed time to create a good enough reason to hang out with you at late hours. He didn’t think just chilling would cut it. So he did what all bad boys do. He resulted to the easy lie.

He dials you up telling you he needed help with his math homework. Luckily for him you hadn’t started your math homework so coming over wouldn’t be a problem. He looked at his clock noticing that it was barely setting on 9 pm. He would make sure he wouldn’t be back tonight.

You give him your address hanging up the phone as you lay on your bed, had been moving there since earlier. You roll around your bed a bit excited and nervous at the thought of Suga being over here. In your room. On your bed pounding into you.

You willed yourself to stop thinking about him as you grabbed your math book placing it on your bed. You hear a knock at the door and a text from Suga telling you it was him at the door. You were so wound up that you didn’t even change out of your previous clothes. You run down the stairs fixing your hair quickly before you open the door to see Suga staring at you. He has on white skinny jeans and a red hoodie. It seems you both can’t keep your eyes off of each other.

“Dressing comfortably I see.” Suga says his voice much deeper then you had heard earlier. You look down your body blushing when you finally realize that you hadn’t changed.

“I can go change if you want?” You ask him as you let him in.

“I like that on you.” He says smirking at you as shut the door. Suga eyes your ass as you lock up the door and you turn around but you didn’t catch his eyes on you. Suga removes his shoes and stand up straight.

“So where are we studying?” He asks you and you notice he didn’t have a book.

“How are we going to study and you don’t have anything with you?” You ask him and he smirks taking a piece of paper out of his pocket.

He hands it to you and it says the page numbers and which problems to do. You bite your lips as you peer up at him through your eye lashes and you don’t miss how his eyes dart down your face to your lips.

“I’ll just go get my book from upstairs.” You say but he walks with you.

“There’s no need for you to have to walk back down the stairs.” He says his mouth close to your ear as you both walk up the stairs.

Both of you try to see in which way you can make the other crumple. When you get into your room Suga goes to your desk sitting in the chair by your book. You walk to him sitting in his lap as you both face the desk.

You explain to him a few homework problems but you can’t really focus with his hand drumming softly against your skin. You bite your bottom lip trying not to moan as he rubs his hands up and down your thighs slowly. He parts your legs and you allow him.

Suga slips his hands into your shorts rubbing you through your panties. You throw your head back in pleasure laying it against his shoulder a moan falling from your lips as he slides your panties to the side.

“Suga we are suppose to be studying.” You try to reason as he slides a finger into your tight entrance.

“I know but I want to do something else. Something way more funnier. But you can keep studying. Lets see how long it takes you to give in.” He hums biting your neck challenging you.

You nod your head focusing on his homework trying to figure out how to square the stupid problem. Suga slides another finger into you curling them as he thrusts them harder into you at a face pace. You feel your pussy clenching around his fingers your wetness sliding out of you at every stroke of his fingers.

He slides another hand up under your shit grabbing at your breast making your breath hitch as you roll your hips on his lap. You try so hard to focus on what your doing but you can only concentrate on how his fingers pull from your entrance. Suga spreads your pussy lips wide with his index and ring finger using his middle finger to circle your clit hard and fast. You grab at the arms on the chair your body shaking as your orgasm approaches.

“Ok ok ok!” You whine throwing the pencil down and Suga hums.

“Ok what?” He asks softly.

“I give in. I’m yours.” You say with defeat and he chuckles picking you up. He places you on the small desk sitting between your legs. He leans in tugging on your bottom lip with his teeth. You look at him shivering at how dominate his gaze is becoming.

He leans in kissing you taking your breath away as he gropes at your ass harshly pulling you flush against his body. He grinds his length against your pussy kissing you roughly sliding his wet tongue against your as he pulls moans from you. He bites on your tongue hard before he breaks the kiss.

He grabs the hem of your shirt tugging it over your head throwing it to the floor. He unsnaps your bra quickly roughly grabbing at your breast making them much harder then they were before. He leans down sucking spots on your neck his hands grabbing roughly at your hair as he holds your head in place marking your skin.

He kisses down the valley of your breasts. He licks your left areola slowly looking up at you as he licks over your left nipple. He wraps his mouth around your nipple sucking hard at it and you grab his hair pulling at it. He hums biting and pulling at your nipple his sucking and licking becoming sloppy as he marks you. He trails his lips to your right nipple doing the same thing.

He is soon kissing down your body. He gets an idea standing up and turning you around. Suga grinds his dick into  your ass pulling a moan from you as he spreads your legs wide. He pulls your shorts down slowly and soon your panties follow. Suga spreads your ass cheeks wide licking up and down your slit.

“Suga.” You whine and he hums pushing his tongue against your clit rolling it around the swollen bud. He licks back down your slit before he’s pushing his wet tongue into your clit. You dig your nails into the desk trying to keep your body upright. He starts to slide his tongue deeper inside of your tight cunt reaching your spot.

“FUCK!” You cry out falling against the desk knocking the book off of it laying your head on the cold surface. He pushes one of your legs on the desk sliding two fingers into your heat as well as his tongue driving you crazy. Your voice hitches as well as your breath as you pant and moan for him. You feel your orgasm getting close and you look back over your shoulder. Suga is looking up at you eating you out with his eyes as well as his sinful tongue.

“SUGA!” You cry out as you come undone for him your cum sliding out of your body. Suga moans smirking inwardly at what he did to you. He laps up your juices kissing your ass cheeks as he pulls from you.

He threads his hands into your hair pulling you back roughly as he turns your head to face him kissing you roughly. He lets you taste your own juices as he grinds his clothed dick into your wet pussy and you feel yourself getting turned on again.
Suga pulls from you when your panting. He takes off his hoodie looking at you the whole time. He unbuttons and unzips his pants pulling them down his body. He steps out of his pants and he pulls his boxers down.

Suga grabs you by your hand pulling you to the bed on shaky legs. He pushes you down on the bed as he crawls on top of you opening your legs wide pressing them against the mattress.

“You don’t want me to bury your cock in my throat?” You ask him and he growls grabbing your head roughly.

“No. Tonight I want to burry my cock into this tight little pussy and fuck you until you screaming my name and begging me to stop.” He grabs his dick circling it around your cilt. He slides his dick up and down your slit as he spreads your pussy lips back wide spitting at your entrance. He pushes his head in only to pull it back out. He pushes it back in and pulls it back out leaving you whimpering and wanting him.

“Please just fuck me.” You say looking up at him begging. He slams into you not a second later and you wrap your legs around his waist pulling him deeper a unison moan spilling from both of your lips. Suga rocks his hips hard into yours, his balls smacking against your ass as he pounds into your heat showing you no mercy.

He braces his hands on either side of your head looking down at you as he makes the bed creak and the headboard slams against the wall. You snake your arms under his armpits and you grab at his shoulder blades making him come closer to you as his hips meet yours.

“Harder.” You whimper out and he obliges thrusting harder into you, your body sliding up and down under him. Your breast bounce up and down harshly as he grinds his hips into your body his mouth falling open every time you clench your tight walls around his length.

Suga picks you up and lifts you off the bed holding you against the wall as he places your legs around his neck.

“Hook your ankles.” He commands and you do as told pulling at his hair as he starts to ram into you, pressing at your spot as soon as he enters you again.

“OH MY GOD T-THERE!” You say throwing your head back as he pounds against that spot making you lose focus of the world.

“Right there baby? You want it there?” He asks drilling against your spot as he tries to press himself closer to you not getting enough of your moans or how wrecked you look and it’s all because of him.

Suga smirks as you cry out for him most of your words turning into gibberish as he rocks your world sending you on cloud nine his cock sliding in and out of you at ease due to how wet you’ve become for him.

But Suga knows he’s close as well. The way your pussy is wrapping around his member making it fit snuggly inside as you moan for you, your head thrown back against the wall your sexy legs over his shoulder as your hands pull at his locks.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum soon.” Suga warns as he starts to have out of sync thrusts and he throbs hard inside of your pussy.

“Cum inside me baby. Paint me white.” You moan crashing your lips against his as he bends your body fucking you harder your body sliding up and down against the wall.

“Fuck –~!” Suga moans filling you up with his cum thrusting hard into you. The feeling of him filling you up as he twists his face in pleasure, sweat dripping down his knitted eye brows as he places his forehead against yours as he reaches between you both rubbing your clit just as harshly is what has your orgasm slamming into your body.

“YOONGI!” You shout out loud his full name escaping your dry cracked throat. Suga groans as he slams into you into you both ride out your orgasms. Your body shaking with pleasure as you legs come undone your toes curling as he holds you against the wall.

Suga moans lifting you from the wall and he carries you to the bed pulling out of you as he kisses all over your body not leaving any skin untouched. He grabs at your socks biting at the skin above your knees and you moan looking up at him.

“W-what are you doing?” You ask him as he starts to rub your clit slowly. He leans over grabbing your hair as he makes you look down between you and you see his thick cock standing back hard.

“You started this. Your going to fucking fix it.” Suga snarls at you as he forces you to watch him slide into your core starting round two.

Stranger Valentine

Originally posted by yoongishappiness

When a terrible Valentines day date takes an unexpected turn; with Min Yoongi

You could kick yourself. You should have seen this coming the moment your friend said she knew the perfect guy for you. Especially considering who the friend was. She hadn’t exactly had the best taste in men. They tended to be morons or complete creeps. But you were tired of being alone on Valentines day. That was enough to let the small sliver of desperation that lived within you take over. So here you were with Minsoo at a semi nice restaurant. And you were miserable.

The date started off as you’d expect. You had decided to meet at the restaurant. He was a handsome man. Tall, with sleeked back midnight black hair. Killer smile enough to make most swoon. Well dressed to. Based on looks, your friend had done well. So there was a glimmer of hope that this would be a spectacular night. That glimmer would fade before you had the chance to receive your drinks.

Just as handsome as your date was, he was equally conceited. He told you all about his activities. About how he could afford all the best things. How lucky you were that you had been able to go on a date with him. So on and so forth. You began contemplating possibly going to the bathroom and sneaking out the window. But that wouldn’t work. The friend that had set you up would not let you hear the end of it. While this date was bad, it wasn’t bad enough to hear your friend whine about all the “work” she had done to set you up. So you were trapped with this douche for the evening. Hopefully he eats fast.

Five minutes later the temptation to sneak out the bathroom window grew. This guy was starting to become worse as the time passed by. You could barely get a word in. And when you did, you tried to desperately change the subject. Sadly he always brought it back to him. This was beginning to become incredibly baffling to you. How can someone talk so much about themselves before the appetizers had even arrived?

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First Love Chapter Two: Falling

Summary: You and Misha spend your week off wrapped up in each other.

A/N: Go get some clean panties ready

Pairing: Misha x Reader

Warnings: language, smut, oral (male and female receiving), temperature/shower head play (blame this one on @afanofmanystuffs), masturbation, light cum play, mushy gushy fluff. 

Word Count: 2.2k

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Originally posted by imaginesfordayss

“I know…I feel it too.” He said, his voice low as leaned forward to kiss you softly. His lips were incredibly soft. Slightly chapped, but not too chapped; and swollen from the desperate kissing you two had just done moments ago. He slowly broke off the kiss, your eyes fluttering open to look into his as he backed away. God damn.

He moved to sit up and he held his hand out for you.

You took his hand and sat up with him, ready to bring him to bed for the rest of the night.

You’d known Misha for less than twenty-four hours, and you were already madly in love with him.


Ohh…G-god..” You moaned as your body began to tremble, an orgasm taking over your body at full force; your walls clenching and your hands reaching down and gripping tightly onto dark brown locks of hair as your clit was sucked and licked until you were in complete ecstasy.

You let out a deep breath as your orgasm calmed down, Misha pulling his head away and kissing his way up your naked body until he was next to you in bed, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest; the smell of sex still heavy on both of you from last night.

“Morning-” he mumbled, his voice still sleepy.

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