that dress is a revelation

Hot Blooded (M)

Originally posted by eatjin

Summary: As the Crown Princess, you are never seen wearing the same dress twice. Many attribute this to your wealth or your status. If only they knew the reason for your constantly changing wardrobe, was the fact that your husband can never keep from literally ripping your clothes off.

Member: Jin

Word Count: 3.4k

Genre: Smut, Fluff

A/N: A continuation of sorts to Blue Blooded, as I was highly amused by Seokjin’s frustration with dresses as well as the revelation that the man has the strength to literally pick up Taehyung and toss him around (courtesy of an ISAC fancam).

Blue Blooded

As the Crown Princess, you are never seen wearing the same dress twice. Many attribute this to your wealth or your status, the styling of your attire always a topic on the lips of the ladies that attend parties at the palace, and sometimes even some men. If only they knew the reason for your constantly changing wardrobe, was the fact that your husband can never keep from literally ripping your clothes off.

“Jin!” You chastise him when you hear the ripping of fabric as a part of your bodice tears, letting your dress loosen enough so that he can slip the garment completely off your body.

“Sorry,” he mutters against the skin of your neck, starting to walk you backwards until the back of your knees hit the bed. You sigh, not really sure how sorry he actually is, considering this is the third time this week this has happened.

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An Appreciation of the Emily Kaldwin Aesthetic

I LOVE playing as Emily Kaldwin. I just … I need to tell you guys that. She’s such a rare sort of video game protagonist, a lady who’s not sexualized. 

Shit, she’s even WEARING CLOTHES I WOULD WANT TO WEAR. That NEVER happens in games! Like, I think Lara Croft in the new games had a couple of cool, optional outfits, and some of Commander Shepard’s outfits were all right (boob plate though). But Emily’s clothes are a power fantasy for me. 

Obligatory disclaimer: there is nothing wrong with super feminine or revealing clothes, and if that’s what you like, more power to you. But as someone who has complicated feelings about gender, who enjoys dressing androgynously, Emily’s clothes are a damn revelation. 

The black boots! The long, dark coat with gold detailing, shiny buttons, and high collar! The hint of a crisp, tailored white shirt underneath. Pants! A big ol’ belt! It’s so cool. It’s how I’d dress every damn day if I was a literal empress. 

AND SHE GETS TO FROWN. Sweet Jesus, she gets to sound tired, and frown, and grunt in a fight. 

Look at my girl, RIGHTEOUSLY PISSED. 

She’s taken seriously by the story, by her enemies, by everyone, as a real threat. And she gets to look damn good taking back her throne. 


You Are What You Eat

I think most of us agree that the Strifesodos Soulmate fics from skyeec2​ were amazing. So at the risk of being a copycat, I’m doing some too…in random order…and scattered about. 

Ma always told him he was a picky eater. He’d move around his peaches on his plate but gobble up his grapes; scarf down his broccoli, but not touch his green beans. 

It was, of course, to Cloud’s misfortune that his soul mate was not. He got used to it over time, the bland and sometimes horrid taste of whatever that person put in their mouths and ate, but that never meant he liked it. His mother laughed at the face he made before lunches and suppers. He ate carefully…trying to mask whatever the poor soul on the other side was undoubtedly being forced to eat. 

But it became a game for him. What could he mix in to make it taste better? He learned his problem with peaches wasn’t the fruit, just the syrup that they came in the can with, and a little honey stopped him from gagging on them. The cheese their neighbor made from her goats set a good contrast to the dry, tasteless bread the other ate oh so often. 

His mother gave him the revelation though. Since he was forced to taste his soulmate’s diet…his soulmate also tasted his. 

Good, he thought, at least I’m easing their suffering. 

Leaving Nibelhiem was a tasteful adventure all on it’s own. He had intended to join the Military, but only got as far as Junon before someone noticed he had a gift with food. 

Cloud thought he was sharing part of his lunch with a down trodden stranger. Instead his rotten luck actually worked for once. The stranger owned restaurant. 

“You made this?” he said, eyeing the sandwich. Cloud nodded not knowing why turkey on rye was such a revelation…or maybe it was his homemade dressing… 

Cloud found himself in a kitchen in front of a very cranky looking chef who eyed him for a long while. He stumbled and fumbled his way around the kitchen, beet red the whole time. This was nothing like his Ma’s stove at home. 

But the look of surprise on the chef’s face when he took the first bite… 

“All right,” he said, “you got talent with food…just not with the tools.” And Cloud decided maybe Junon wasn’t so bad since he got a job…er apprenticeship really. 

And as Cloud got better and better at cooking, the meals from his soulmate somehow grew worse. 

“How can you even swallow this?” Cloud wondered out loud before trying to gargle the taste away. 

Cloud always loved the dinner rush, the chaos, the heat…and the fact that he could sneak little nibbles…mostly to check that it tasted the way he wanted it to. 


Cloud would swear up and down that he was used to his soulmate’s cursed palate and could handle how gross his diet was. He really thought he was used to it. 

Until he realized that the taste in his mouth wasn’t making him think about gagging. It was down-right delicious, it nearly made his mouth-water. 

He was so shocked about the change he almost missed the most important detail. 

It was the house special for tonight: Cloud’s signature Mac N’ Cheese specialty. He’d cooked this himself. 

“God Damn I’m good,” Cloud sighed before drifting out the kitchen doors. He waved over a waiter looking at everyone who ordered macaroni. They all looked pleased with it. He zeroed in on someone who looked positively transported. Cloud ducked back in, ignoring all of the stares from his fellow cooks, and stole a piece of cheesecake. And a fork. 

Strange green eyes blinked up at Cloud as he marched over, plate in hand. Silver bangs bobbed as his head turned. 

“Don’t ask,” Cloud said, “just eat it.” There was a long moment of tension…and Cloud realized this man was not eating alone. His friends were staring at him. Then he took up the fork and took a small piece of the cake. The flavor spread across Cloud’s tongue and understanding spread across the man’s face. 

“Thank god,” Cloud said, “I don’t know what the hell you’ve been eating…but no more. For the love of god, no more.” 

Cool Down- Steve x Reader(f)   Chapter 9

Authors Notes: So, I wrote this a little while ago and I’m really nervous for y’all to read it. It gets really steamy in this one. But a quick reminder that I don’t write smut so that won’t be in here. But this is as close to smut as I’ll get.

Notes/ Warnings: Fluff, biting, steamy-not-smut-but-really-close-steam, tears, bad memories, mentions of being shot, kissing

Originally posted by littleblondesamoan

You closed the door behind your parents after watching them disappear down the gravel driveway. It was late and it took three hours for all of the guest, caterers and cleaning staff to finish up and go home. And, now finally, at 12:46 am, your parents had left for the airport. You dragged yourself into the kitchen and sat down on one of the bar stools and sighed into your hands.

 A strong pair of hands gripped your bare shoulders from behind and you sighed again but with a smile, knowing there was only one other person in the house. Thank goodness Tessa chose a strapless dress for you. Steve massaged your shoulders and upper back and you reveled in the brief contact he had with your bare skin.

 Steve’s lips kissed the crook of your neck and he hugged your waist. “You’re amazing, you know that?”

 You chuckled and leaned your head back on his shoulder. “That’s cause I’ve got you.”

 “Nah,” He kissed your cheek. “You’ve always been like this.”

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NOW ive never been to an overcrowded coastal sex club grinding against strangers as i slosh my fifth cherry margarita on my mesh swavarski crystal dress and revel in the smell of sweat and the hot pink spotlights that rotate about the dance floor as i try to drink away my unrequited love for a girl i had slept with a few months earlier but Bitch That Song???? Made me feel the busted bass of that 1987 Dance Hits Playlist in my SOUL

Little Games

PAIRING: reader x steve rogers (slight reader x wanda & reader x tony)


WARNINGS: SMUT, oral smut, orgasm denial, spanking, daddy kink, unprotected sex (keep it wrapped guys) dom!steve (slight dom!reader at the end)

Well this is quite the surprise to me as well. I don’t know where this came from I just decided to write something and then this happened. This is just pure smut and teasing and I’m not even sorry whoops! 

GIF NOT MINE (that expression tho *drools*)

Originally posted by sheisraging

You were a woman of many things; you could take down a grown man with out even batting an eyelash. Stitching up a nasty wound with blood dripping down your arm, not a problem. Putting your body through physical pain with intense training schedules so that one-day, during a mission you were capable of saving lives, a walk in the park. You were a woman of many things but being ignored repeatedly was not one of them. Especially by Steve and especially when you were horny. Your relationship with the World War II super solder was complicated at best. The fact that you were both two very different people co-existing in a turbulent work environment only added fuel to the flames of whatever it was going on between the two of you. So yes naturally you fucked once, twice, three times. And again after a particularly hard training session. Sex had become something of a given between you and Steve. So when he started to ignore you and turn his attention to your other female co-workers you could feel the rage of jealousy raise it’s ugly head. 

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Filling in the Blanks

It’s a slow Sunday, and Sherlock’s just out of the bath. He slips into his dressing gown, reveling in how, well, relaxed he is. Out the hall and into see John, who’ll no doubt be tap-tapping away on his laptop-

Oh. Except he isn’t. He’s sitting in his armchair, writing in some sort of large notebook. He’s taking long pauses in between words, tapping his pen on the armrest as if trying to remember something. 

Sherlock bends down from above to steal a kiss. “Hey,” he says, and then he spots Rosie sitting on the rug, playing with her teddy.

“Ooh, hello!” he says to her, and she looks up at him in delight. Years ago, perhaps he would have been embarrassed at how easily his voice slips into ‘baby speak’ but now… well, it’s lovely. Who bloody cares.

Sherlock joins Rosie on the rug, and teases her by pretending to kidnap the teddy. She bats him off enthusiastically, giggling.

John smiles. “You two are a right pair.”

Sherlock nods towards the book. “What are you doing?” 

John blinks and hesitates. Oh, Sherlock spots. Slight nerves. But why?

“It’s… it’s a baby book.”

“What’s that?”

John snorts. “Oh, God, come on, you must have had one. I bet even Mycroft had one.” 

He holds the book out to Sherlock. Sherlock stands to take it, and then pretends to pass it to Rosie, just to make them both laugh.

John shuffles off the armchair to join them on the floor. “It’s something… I’d wanted to do it from- from the start, I think, but…well. Everything.”

Sherlock reaches across and squeezes his hand. John swallows, then continues: “Anyway, it’s like a memory book. For her. You can include- you know- facts and photos and things…”

Sherlock opens the book and laughs out loud. “First word? Oh, John, come on-”

He looks up, expecting John to be laughing with him, but John is just grinning at him and shaking his head. “No, I’m serious.”

Sherlock glances at Rosie, then up at John. His heart is beating a little faster than normal. “John. Your daughter, your child… her first word was not my name.”

“Cross my heart.” He kisses Sherlock and Sherlock hardly even registers it, he’s still so shocked. “Well, she could only manage Sher, but that’s at least one syllable right, so I’m counting it.”

Sherlock scans down the rest of the book and feels his mouth quivering.

  • First word: Sherlock.
  • First home: 221B Baker Street.
  • Favourite place: 221B Baker Street 
  • Parents: John & Sherlock 

Sherlock has to hand the book back. He doesn’t want the pages getting wet. 

John props the book up next to his armchair, and pulls Sherlock into a hug. He waits a few moments, for Sherlock to get his breathing back under control, then says: “I was thinking- as long as your case inbox isn’t too intense… if you wanted to help me fill it out?”

Sherlock stares at him, at Rosie, at this family John has let them become. “Yes. Yes, of course. I-I’d like that. Very much.”

°WET° ft. 방탄소년단


“Jagiya! I’m here.” Jin yelled as he entered the house.

You were in the kitchen cooking up one of his favorite meals. Fried chicken, vegetables and rice.

“In here!” You called out to him.

A few seconds later, you saw your cute broad shouldered boyfriend standing in the doorframe. He had a huge smile on his face.

“This is why I love you. You cook for your man.” He came closer to you and began kissing your neck.

Even though you wanted to keep this going, you knew that you had to finish cooking or the house would burn down.

“Yah stop I have to finish the food.” You wiggled out of his grip.

“Fine but I’m not finished with you. I haven’t been here for two weeks and for two weeks I haven’t heard you scream my name.” He stared you down.

“Okay, but you’re only getting two rounds. Last time, I couldn’t walk for a week and I had to call out of work.”

“Two rounds it is. I just hope you can take it. I’ve been holding things in you know.” He licked his lips.

“I can.”


“Baby!” Kookie yelled into each of the rooms as he looked for you.

You were hiding from him hoping that you could get the chance to scare him. It was the month of Halloween so you were in the spirit.

“Jagiya are you here?! Where is she?” He asked himself as he stepped into the room that you were hiding in.

You jumped from behind the door and grabbed his shoulders.

“Oh shit!” He yelled.

“Omg Kookie what did you just say?” You couldn’t control your laughter.

His accent when he spoke English was the best. It was so sweet and innocent.

“You were hiding?!” He looked shocked but then began laughing with you.

“You scared me jagiya.” He pouted.

“Aw I’m sorry baby.” You hugged him.

“How sorry?” He smirked, looking down at you.

You could see a bulge in his grey shorts. He wanted it and you did to.

You slowly placed your hand on that bulge while looking him in the eye.

“I’m very very sorry.” You kissed his neck one time and then you started to walk out of the room, already knowing what was going to happen next.

Before you could even leave, he pulled your arm and pulled you close to him. Not that that was a surprise.

He back hugged you and pressed himself against your lower back. That made you want to tear him to peices right then and there.

“I wanna take you down.” He sung the Chris Brown song that turned you into a freak anytime you heard it.

You tilted your head to the side as jungkook nibbled your ear, causing you to secretly bite your lip. He turned you around and picked you up by your waist. You wrapped your legs around him and held on tight. You couldn’t control the smile that crept on your face. You were about to get some Kookie. It’s been two weeks since you last saw him.

He carried you to your bedroom, then closed and locked the door.

“Take it off.” He ordered.


You and Jimin had just came from the gym and were now entering your house. You both were drenched in sweat.

You were so happy since he had finally came to see you. The past two weeks was long enough.

“Ah Jagiya I’m tired.” He kissed your cheek and sat down next to you.

“Well you have to wash up so get some energy.” You laughed.

He sighed. “But Baby.”

Right when he said that, you shot him a death glare.

“Take one with me.” He said on his little whiny voice while moving closer to you.

You were cheesing hard. You two were on the same page. He wants the goodies.

“It’s been two weeks baby.” He pouted.

“I know.” You pretended to not be interested just to see how far he would go to get his way.

You got up and headed to your kitchen to grab a bottle of water.

Out of no where, you were pushed against the refrigerator. Jimin’s face was right in front of yours.

He began laughing when he saw your face but quickly put on his serious seducing face. You tried as hard as you could to not show any emotion whatsoever.

“I know that you want me as much as I want you.” He kissed your lips.

You accidentally let out a soft moan which caused Jimin to smirk. He knew what you were doing and he knew that it wasn’t going to work.

“Okay we won’t in the shower but just know that we’re not putting on clothes for a few hours since we’re gonna be busy.”

You began to blush. You thought fuck it. Stop with the act cause you know you want it just as bad as he does.

“Nah let’s do what you want.” You licked your lips.

He smiled so hard that his eyes were smiling. “There’s my girl.”

He grabbed your arm and pulled you into the bathroom.

“Don’t slip or fall.” You laughed.

“Baby I won’t. I still haven’t dropped you after all these times. I’m strong.” He flexed his muscles.

You nodded since he was right. Here comes the rollercoaster. Literally.


Namjoon was finally at your house after being gone for two weeks. He was helping you study but you were super tired of it and didn’t want to spend all of the time that you had with him studying.

You both had something else on your minds but neither of you wanted to say anything. You knew that you had to stop this.

“Joonie.” You put your pencil down.

“Hm.” He looked up from his textbook.

“Dont you think that we should be doing other things? I think I’ve studied enough.”

“Like what jagiya?” He put his book down and moved closer to you.

“Um I don’t know mayb-”

“Ahhh.” He smiled showing his dimples. “You’re bad babygirl.”

He unexpectedly grabbed your arm and dragged you to your bedroom.

“You know I’m usually the one to ask for this.” He chuckled.

He came closer to you, motioning for you to unbutton his shirt. and so you did.

“I missed you.” He said.

You pulled him on top of you and rolled the both of you over so that he was now on the bottom.

“I missed you to.” You climbed on top of him and softly pecked his lips. “Tonight I’m in control.”

He liked the idea so much that he let out a little squeal. You never did this.


“Yah stop chasing me!” You yelled as you ran as fast as you could.

V was chasing you around your house. You both wore fuzzy socks and your floors were made of smooth wood.

“Then give me a kiss!” He finally caught you and turned you around.

You sucked your lips in and dodged your head when he tried to kiss you.

“Nope you ate my food I’m not giving you nothing!” You wiggled out of his grip and tried to run away but he pulled you back.

“Jagiya I’m sorry!” He pouted while back hugging you.

“Sorry doesn’t cut it.” You said.

“I will buy you more fo-”

You quickly turned around, grabbed his shirt and pulled his lips to yours. That was all that you needed to hear.

“Oh my God!” He dramatically yelled.

You pushed him on the couch and straddled him. His facial expression quickly changed into a more wanting one.

“Tae Tae?” You asked while softly stroking his hair.

“Yeah baby?” He was mesmerized.

“How long are you going to be here?”

“I can stay the night but then I have to go in the morning.” He rubbed your thighs and slowly licked his lips.

“Come on.” You demanded as you grabbed his hand and dragged him into your bedroom.

“Jagiya jagiya jagiya.” He said as he took off his shirt.

He sat on the bed and watched you as you took off your dress reveling your black lingerie that he bought for you.

“Ah you finally wore it.” He got up and pulled you onto him.

You nodded. “Now take it off.”


“Baby you can almost dance as good as me!” Hobie laughed as he sat down next to you.

You two were in the practice room and just got finished dancing.

“Oh whatever I dance better than you.” You teased and poked his chest.

He smirked. “Oh yea?”

You nodded. Confident about your statement.

He stood up, grabbed your hand and pulled you up to your feet.

Realizing that you hadn’t kissed him yet you pulled him close by his sleeves and let your lips meet his in a soft manner.

“What was that for?” He had a huge blushing smile on his face.

“I haven’t you kissed you all day.” You shrugged.

He went to the corner of the room and got his things leaving you confused. Then, he took your hand and literally dragged you out of the building.

“Baby what are you doing?” You asked.

He stopped at his car’s passenger door and opened it for you. You got in, still confused.

When he got in, you could see his face and how his breathing pattern was a mess.

“You know what else we haven’t done today?” He asked.

“Um no.” You furrowed your eyebrows.

He grabbed your hand closest to him and put it where Hobie Jr was located.

Your eyes widened and then you got what he meant which caused you to laugh.

“Drive then. We do only have tonight.”

He started the car and kissed your forehead.

“Jagiya?” He began driving.


“When you’re screaming my name scream ‘Hoseok’ instead of hobi so that the neighbor’s know my real name.”


You slowly opened your eyes. Beside you lied a sleepy Yoongi. You rolled over and checked the time. It was midnight and you were hungry. Not for food but for Yoongi.

You knew that he was most likely going to have to leave in the morning and who knows when he’ll be back.

You haven’t been slayed by Yoongi in two weeks and your body was aching for him to.

Yoongi is a freak and you know that he’ll give you what you want at any time. Especially if it’s something that he loves to give you.

You softly tapped his chest. “Yoongi.”

He didn’t even budge.

“Yoongi.” You repeatedly tapped him but he still didn’t wake up. Was he even alive?

“Yoongi wake up!” You yelled.

He jumped and quickly opened his eyes. “What is it y/n?”

His deep and raspy sleepy voice got you even more worked up.

You just looked at him. Something you always did that turned into a signal to show that
that you wanted it.

“Send me to Hong Kong?” You did a little bit of aeygo.

He stretched and sat up. “That’s why we went to sleep. Energy.”

He was on the same page as you.

“Come sit.” He patted his lap.

You climbed on top of him and leaned forward as he gripped your butt and began leaving wet kisses on your neck. It was like neither of you were even sleep.

“It’s been two weeks right?” He asked.

“Yes.” You said as you tugged on his shirt.

He put up his arms so that you could take it off. “Well, we have a lot of making up to do.”


not seeing your man in two weeks because of his crazy schedule can turn you into an automatic freak when your eyes are finally planted on him–vise versa.

this is nothing really. just a little scenario that i made in oct of ‘16.

‘You should be nice to me...its my birthday.’

A Choi Seunghyun fanfiction

Type: Heavy smut.

A/N: Just a smutty drabble for T.O.P’s birthday- Happy Birthday Old man! :D Enjoy!

Inspired by this image:

‘What are you doing?’

You cant help but bite your lip as you hide behind his phone, angling it up slightly to get the right frame and pressing the button to take a picture, proceeding to tap the little circle a few more times as you grin to yourself, and completely forgetting he’d even asked you a question.


Your heart is racing in your chest at just how beautiful he was; the way the light bounced perfectly off of his cheekbones, the way his eyes glistened in the room’s mood lighting, the way his lips were curling up in a smirk as he watched you through the screen of your phone.

‘…Are you taking pictures of me again?’ 

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The Arrangement: Chapter Two

Author’s Note: The wedding bells are ringing! This chapter introduces some of the tension between the reader and Kylo, and training will start next chapter! I’m trying to keep Kylo’s character as canon as possible which hard because I love writing Kylo fluff! Just remember, we need some angst in this fic before we get to the fluff ;)

Thank you so much for the support so far! I hope you enjoy, and as always, feedback is greatly appreciated!

Masterlist/ Chapter One

Originally posted by pixelrey

Grey. Black. The rare stripe of red. This was the bleak colour scheme you were greeted with when you arrived on Starkiller Base.

It was far from the ornate and intricately designed walls of the Palace. There were no paintings, no lavish furnishings. You were to call this place home and yet it felt nothing like it. Give it a chance, Y/N. You commanded yourself.

“The Supreme Leader intends for your training to commence as soon as possible. Your family is being escorted to the Base as we speak, and the wedding ceremony shall take place later this evening,” General Hux informed you.

You nodded in response, keeping your eyes fixed ahead of you. Beside you, Kylo walked at a slightly slower pace, giving him time to study your expression. In the short while he had been acquainted with you, he had learned that your mind was far more susceptible when you were particularly emotional. Your outbursts in the throne room had allowed your thoughts to pour into Kylo’s mind freely. But now, he sensed nothing.

You felt the Commander’s gaze on you and you turned your head slightly in his direction. His helmet quickly snapped up and he stared forwards.

You frowned slightly. By the end of the day, you would be married to a man who you hadn’t even seen face to face yet. Truly a complete stranger.

“This is the Commander’s quarter– soon to be yours as well,” Hux gestured to a large blast door, “In the meantime, I hope that this room will suffice, Princess.”

You stepped into the room, it was rather bare, save for a dressing table and chair. In the corner, you spotted a dress zipped up on a metal frame. You sighed. Suddenly the prospect of marriage was feeling very real.

“Thank you, General. That will be all,” you said to him, not bothering to acknowledge the Commander, who seemed to have ignored your presence this entire time.

“Your Highness,” Commander Ren gave an elaborate bow, his voice saturated in a mocking tone as he and Hux left you. You cursed yourself for letting your thoughts be heard. It was clearly something you now needed to be aware of.

You closed the door behind you and made your way to the frame, unzipping the dress. You let out a genuine gasp of surprise as you revelled in the sheer beauty of it. The gown sparkled as you moved the soft fabric between your hands. It was a dark grey colour, of course, though it was the most enticing thing you had seen since setting foot on the Base.

“I’ve just been told that the dress is a gift from the Supreme Leader himself,” you immediately recognised your mother’s voice as she entered the room.

Your spirit was lifted at the mere sight of her and you quickly curtseyed before wrapping her in a warm embrace.

“How are you feeling, petal?”

“I’m fine,” you smiled, “Promise.”

“Darling, there was no dissuading your father on the matter. Since you left this morning, I’ve been trying to convince him to do something, anything–”

“It’s okay,” you stopped her, placing a hand over hers, “I’m content with the decision if it means that I can explore my abilities further.”

Your mother quickly nodded, knowing that you were telling the truth, “Speaking of which. I’m glad your father finally found out about your power.”

“You knew?”

“I’m your mother. I do believe that it is my job to know, Y/N. Though I had hoped you would one day come to me on your own about it,” she smiled sadly.

“Well, I suppose it’s alright now. Everyone knows of my abilities,” you gave a small laugh.

“Have you been treated well?” She suddenly changed the subject.

“I, um, well yes… in the few hours I’ve actually been here, I suppose I have.”

“Even by the Commander?”

You nodded. That is, of course, if being ignored by him meant he was treating you well.

“Maker knows what’s underneath that helmet of his,” she mumbled disapprovingly.

“It doesn’t matter. If he has agreed to make me his apprentice, his appearance is a trivial consideration.”

“Yes, but he’s not just making you his apprentice is he? By tonight, you’ll also be his wife,” she said, a hint of worry in her tone.

“I can handle myself, trust me.”

You, my darling daughter, I trust completely,” she said pointedly.

“So, the Supreme Leader eh?” You asked as you eyed the dress once more, trying to distract your mother. Though you were truly surprised to learn that he would gift you such an exquisite piece.

“Indeed,” your mother nodded, “It’s quite beautiful, isn’t it?”

“It is,” a trace of a smile ghosting your lips.

“Well, I suppose I had better help you put it on and get ready,” your mother clasped her hands together.

“Sounds wonderful.”

The doors to the First Order’s throne room opened and you walked in, your arm lightly draped through your Father’s as he guided you towards the front.

You noted that only your parents, your brother and General Hux were in attendance despite the room being of such a grand size.

As you neared the front, you noticed a man standing at what appeared to be a makeshift altar. He looked young, perhaps only slightly older than yourself.

You looked around for Commander Ren, but frowned when you couldn’t find him. Surely he would be in here by now.

As you approached the young man, you noticed that he was dressed in a similar shade of grey to you. You couldn’t help but observe how handsome he was. His dark hair was held perfectly in place, his face seemed almost gentle. His eyes suddenly locked with yours and you quickly averted them. Perhaps he was the marriage celebrant.

“The Supreme Leader will conduct the ceremony himself,” your father told you quietly before leaving you face to face with the young man.

He looked at you expectantly and you returned his gaze with a confused expression. You had seen the Supreme Leader in the holo message, and he certainly did not look like the man who stood before you. So who was this?

“It was Supreme Leader Snoke’s idea to have us in matching attire,” the man finally said.

That voice… you felt as if you had heard it before. Suddenly you realised who this was, and the return of the familiar tugging sensation within you confirmed this. Underneath the helmet, Kylo Ren was just an ordinary man.

You heard him huff at that last thought and you scowled slightly. You felt as if he had invaded your mind too many times to count since this morning, and you were far from pleased about it because you knew you couldn’t do the same to him.

The Commander looked forward as the Supreme Leader’s towering hologram appeared before you.

“Commander Ren. Princess Y/N, welcome.”

You gave a slight bow, unsure how exactly to conduct yourself in front of the hologram.

“I trust that the General will attend to any further formalities afterwards, but now, I would like to complete this ceremony as soon as possible.”

And indeed, the ceremony was over before you even realised it had started. It was hardly the sort of ceremony you had expected for your wedding, but then again, this wasn’t exactly the most conventional of circumstances. You had both delivered your vows with little conviction and Snoke’s image soon disappeared after he expressed his well wishes for the commencement of your training tomorrow.

“Follow me,” the Commander instructed you.

“Commander, if I may just have a moment to say goodbye?” You asked, suddenly feeling very aware of the fact that you were now more bound to the First Order than ever before.

He gave a quick nod before striding out of the throne room.

Tears threatened to fall from your eyes as you went to your family. When would you see them next? Would you see them?

“They will treat you well here, my child,” your father said. You couldn’t tell if he was trying to reassure you or himself.

You nodded before turning to your brother. He smiled sadly as he wrapped you in a hug, “Promise me you’ll look after yourself.”

“Only if you promise to look after our parents,” you replied.

“Of course.” He said, gently wiping a tear from your eye, “We’ll see you soon.”

Finally, you turned to your mother, hugging her before she could speak.

“He’s rather handsome,” she whispered to you as she held you tightly. You could tell that she was doing her best to hold back tears.

You pretended not to hear her as you said your final goodbyes, mentally congratulating yourself for not crying as much as you had expected.

You gave your family one last wave before meeting the Commander outside of the room.

“Thank you, Commander. I–”


“I’m sorry?”

“We are equals in this union. I would rather you call me Kylo.”

“As you wish, Co– Kylo.”

As he marched down the hallway, you followed closely behind him. You vaguely remembered this area as being close to Kylo’s quarters.

He entered something in a keypad on the wall and the blast doors opened.

You contained your amazement at the small apartment- like quarters that greeted you. You entered what appeared to be a foyer, directly in front of you lay Kylo Ren’s helmet and what you assumed was his lightsaber. Your gaze lingered on it for a moment longer than necessary.

You heard him clear his threat and you looked up immediately.

“This is where you will sleep,” he said as he led you in to the bedroom. A large bed was placed in the centre. You smirked as you noticed the bed linen was entirely black. Such a surprise.

“Does something amuse you, Princess?”

“What? Uh no, it’s nothing,” you looked up at him, almost forgetting that he no longer wore that helmet. A frown was visibly plastered on his face. “And it’s Y/N, by the way.”

“I know your name,” he retorted.

“Then perhaps you should learn to use it– As you said, we are equals in this union.” You finished, feeling quite pleased with yourself. It was far easier standing up for yourself when he didn’t have his face covered.

You heard Kylo sigh as he started to unbutton the front of his shirt.

Heat suddenly travelled to your cheeks as you anticipated what was to happen. How could have not thought about this before? It was your wedding night after all…

Reluctantly, you began to unzip the back of your dress. Silently thankful that it was low enough for you to reach it yourself. All the while, your thoughts were in a wild flurry as you tried to mentally prepare yourself.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Before you could slip off the gown, you looked up at Kylo in confusion, “I thought that you wanted to…” you trailed off when you saw that Kylo had unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a thinner undergarment underneath.

A brief look of surprise flashed across Kylo’s face, “No. No, there’s no need for that. You can change in there, the contents of your wardrobe was brought here with your family,” Kylo pointed to the closet.

You quickly entered, eager to hide your absolute embarrassment at how ridiculously you had just acted. The man is your Mentor, you fool. What did you think was going to happen?!

You tried to console yourself at the sight of your familiar clothing. At least something on this Base wasn’t tainted by dull colours.

You felt Kylo’s presence lingering by the doorway to the closet and you decided now might be an opportune moment to try and grasp an idea of what he was thinking. You focused on his mind, tugging at anything that might grant you full access. You were far too accustomed to reading people’s thoughts on the Palace that it was almost refreshing for you to be unable to read Kylo Ren’s.

“You’ll need to try harder than that,” you heard his voice from the other side of the door. He sounded indifferent.

Sighing, you quickly changed into a nightgown and hung your dress up.

You made a beeline for the bed, but stopped abruptly, “Do you have a preference?” You pointed to the bed.

He had moved to the other side of the room, half facing you as he shook his head. You took the the side closer to you and waited for the other side to dip when Kylo’s weight was placed on it. But that never came.

“Are you not going to sleep in the bed?”


“Are you sure?

“You ask too many questions.”

“Well this bed is enormous, there’s ample room for two,” you assured him. It was true, the bed could easily accommodate you both without either of you needing to come anywhere near one another.

“I said no.”

“Alright, well there’s no need to get angry at me for suggesting it,” you mumbled innocently.

But Kylo Ren had heard the comment.

“Perhaps you forget who you are speaking to,” he growled.

You raised an eyebrow, “Then perhaps you have also forgotten. I may not be the Commander of the First Order but as the daughter of a King I will not allow myself to be ridiculed by you!”

“Then you must be weaker than the Supreme Leader suspects,” he sneered. His voice suddenly sounded different. You noticed that he had put his helmet on and changed into his usual attire.

“Where are you going?” You asked, suddenly curious as to why Kylo did not engage in the conversation further.

He ignored your question, “I expect you in the training room at daybreak,” he said before storming out of your now shared living quarters.

You groaned, the sound being muffled as you buried your head into the pillow.

Utter exhaustion meant that sleep found you easily after Kylo Ren had left. But not before a thought flashed through your mind: What in the galaxy did I agree to?


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Bedroom Window

Prompt: Hey I love you’re writing!!! I was thinking you could write a story where Clarke and Lexa are in high school and live next door to each other and one night Lexa accidentally sees Clarke changing through her bedroom windows! Thanks!!!!!

The summer had gone rogue, running roughshod over June and July, and strangling the whole of mid-Atlantic in the chokehold of a terrible and relentless humidity.  By August, those who had waited patiently for the season to raise the white flag of surrender found their hopes dashed, as the temperatures climbed even higher, and the brutal heat wave gave every indication that it intended to poke its ass into September.  In Martin’s Addition, Md., the thick, heavy heat sent most people scrambling off to air conditioned rooms, and dark, cold basements, desperate to find relief from the weather.  However, as a new school year loomed sullen and ominous on the horizon, the village’s younger residents clung desperately to the last vestiges of their liberty, braving the stifling heat to squeeze the final precious ounces of freedom from their summer.  All of them, save one.”

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So many fan’s of Nerd’s story “For the first time in never” Love the scene when Revel has to hide in Elsa’s wardrobe and comes out wearing her cloths. I asked comickergirl if she could do the scene for us! She even gave me an extra spot when she was already full. Thank you so much, it looks amazing and I can’t help but giggle!

thetrueburntl  asked:

how about trubbish?

I like her.

She’s my Garbador Billy’s younger sister, Helga. Despite her ‘trashy’ looks, Helga is the first in her class and does volenteer work as a Big Sister.

Kids: Sis Helga, why do you dress like you live in a dump?

Helga: Because, little children, I REVEL when men assume I’m a dumb hoe and then I slam them in the trash with my knowladge. Stay in school childrens.

I want Holly noticing that Ross’s gaze lingers a little too long on her clothing in their shared closet space, and realizing that maybe he doesn’t just like the way the clothes look on her. I want Holly being perceptive as hell and slowly starting to accumulate dresses and skirts and leggings in sizes that aren’t hers. I want Holly leaving her makeup out, deliberately, on their bathroom sink and then letting Ross know she’ll be out shopping for groceries for at least a couple of hours.

I want Holly to let Ross come to her and accept him when he says that he really thinks he likes wearing her outfits and that makeup makes him feel pretty (and maybe he blushes when he says it, but she doesn’t point it out and does her best to make sure he won’t try to distance himself from this confession because she knows how important it is to nurture that shit). I want Holly to smile and explain the beauty of online shopping and to tell him that she thinks he’d look gorgeous in red lipstick. I want Ross to slowly gain confidence in his appearance and realize that, fuck, he really does look great in that color and that that dress does make his legs look a thousand miles long. And when Danny inevitably stumbles across Ross dressed to the nines, taken aback, I want Ross to smile like the devil and know how good he looks and know that, yeah, Danny probably realizes it too. I want Holly to smirk at the flustered look on Dan’s face, and the way his eyes unfailingly come back to trace Ross’s figure in that outfit before looking at some fixed point on the wall, and start scheming about all the possibilities this revelation opens.

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Alt. Universe  

Say His Name


After Woo Jiho returns home from a scandal in Japan, him and his long-term girlfriend have some things to work out. Whether it’s the presence of another man, a cheating boyfriend, or a hunted past, our reader will go through a series of flashbacks, passionate, and not so, to figure out what love truly means to hear. Follow this story of toxic romance, passionate love, and the changes in relationships set to riveting turn of events.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader/ Woo Jiho/ Kim Namjoon/
  • Length: 20 Chapters/Completed
  • Rating: M+

Say His Name | Retrograde


After her mothers death, Sooyun finds herself waking up to no memories and wondering why on earth she was being monitored in the hospital. The doctors discharged her saying that memory loss was a perfectly normal side effect, and that she was curded from her old condition. Whatever that was. Now, standing at the foot of her mothers grave, being the only attendant at the funeral, she began to wonder about her past. Little did she know, forces were working to make sure she would never remember anything before this very moment.

The continuation of Say His Name was written for those readers who are unfamiliar to the original story, don’t worry- no prerogative knowledge of the older series is needed to enjoy this tale. (But it may make it more enjoyable)

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Melodrama, Toxic Romance
  • Characters: Reader / Woo Jiho / Kim Namjoon / Bang Yongguk
  • Rating: M+

The Closest Thing He’s Got


Song Mino and Kim Ara, a young girl of about 25, had just barely escaped the troubled past they was born into- and losing all those most dear to them, Ara and Mino have agreed to take care of each other, like brother and sister. But when the two decided to live their on lives, things begin to return to the way they were- will the thrill of the chase and the reunion of old friends bring Mino deeper into his past and drag Ara back down with him? Follow Ara on her road to self discovery, romance, loss, and hysteria meeting some exciting characters on the way-

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Gang, Supernatural Powers  
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom, Block B, BTS, BigBang, Epik High etc.
  • Rating: M+

The Most Beautiful Moment In Life


What happens when dreams don’t come true? When you find your self on the cusp of not knowing where you are, and forgetting how you got here in the first place- where do you go?When seven inseparable childhood friends met four women of the same caliber changing their live’s forever, they vowed to reach their dreams no matter the cost. But life doesn’t always have the outcome you hope for- and when you’ve finished college, found a job, got married, and ultimately decided your future, you wonder what it was you wanted out of life in the first place.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Mellow Drama, Drugs, Abusive, Relationships, Success, Failure, Long Time Friends, Lost Love, Depression, StrongBonds, Sex, Family  
  • Characters: BTS, Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
  • Rating: M+



BlackOUT! a new seven member girl group is taking over South Korea with their hip-hop and r&b style music. Combining amazing dances, powerful vocals, and jaw dropping rhymes, these girls will soon take over Asia. With their concept of the 7 deadly sins, follow the girls through their journey to stardom hitting some bumps on the way. What do you expect from an extremely controversial girl group?

  • Type: Alternate Universe, Fictional Girl Group
  • Characters: Multi-Fandom appearances
  • Rating: M+

BTS: Noona Moments


So basically I wanted to write drabble’s for the boys running into daily issues- but then I got to thinking, who do they go too besides their other members? I mean they’re all still pretty young and lack experiences in some places- who looks after them like an older sister? Noona moments place the reader close to the boys while going through everyday scenarios, and maybe even some romance.

  • Type: Alternate Universe, One Shot Series, BTS Idols
  • Characters: Reader, BTS
  • Rating: N/A

One Shot’s

Thunder Storms


You loved watching lighting and the hearing sound of thunder mixed with the steady beat of hard rain. This was truly where you felt at peace, here, with him, with this storm only protected by glass but yet you felt completely safe.“Beautiful.” You heard from behind you slipping sweetly from his lips as if he was saying it only to himself.

  • Characters: T.O.P/ Choi Seunghyun  
  • Type: Smut, Romance
  • Rating: M+

Will You?


Yeoreobun!” He addressed the crowed screaming and crying trying to be the loudest sound in the world- trying to catch the attention of any of the five men like their lives depended on it- “We’ve all loved at one point or another-” the crowed simultaneously answered yes- “A love that this world would be meaningless without-” another answer of yes- “A love that could be leaving as I speak to you now-

  • Characters: G-Dragon, Kwon Jiyong
  • Type: Romance, Proposal, Fame  
  • Rating: N/A

We’ll Find A Way


“Why don’t we give up now- grow old together-” He began to kiss her shoulder and snaked his arm around her waist- “Forget all the fame and be normal- I- I forget how to be normal Jiho-”.

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho
  • Type: Smut, Fame, FemDom
  • Rating: M+

Perfect Way To Start | 1 | 2


Jagiya-” you danced your tongue across his lips making him sweat as he tried to choke out the words- “Lets try now-” his grip on your face grew stronger as he studied your eyes looking for a sign. Worry, fear, and anxiety erupted in your pupils upon realizing how serious his tone had become. “I want an actual life with you- this may be the perfect way to start-

  • Characters: Zico, Woo Jiho
  • Type: Relationship, Fight, Smut  
  • Rating: M+

I’ve Always Starred


“Don’t you dare waste your tears on him-” he forcefully took your face between his hands compelling you too look up at him with tear stained eyes. He was sweating, a bruise starting to form just under his right eye and a small cut on the corner of his mouth- you could still see the faint traces of blood. “You’re- you’re-” he struggled to find the words as he violently pushed you up against a wall only to find release by punching the space directly right of you face without rest- he was manic, he’d been able to control himself until now- “You’re worth so- *huff*- so much more than that!” He struggled with keeping his voice down, he’d never felt something so powerful completely take over him before-

  • Characters: Suga/ Min Yoongi
  • Type: Smut, Romance, Friendship  
  • Rating: M+

Feel Special


Wonderful-” you cooed and kissed his cheek before heading into your bedroom- laid out on the bed was a beautiful emerald satin dress, not too fancy, but enough to make the evening a little more important. A note lay next to the dress reading, “To make you feel special-” in Jin’s hand writing. You couldn’t help but giggle on the cuteness of it all- that’s until you opened the black box placed next to the dress. Lifting the top reveled a stunning set of black lace lingerie- garter set and all- with a note reading; “For me to make you feel special-

  • Characters: Jin, Kim Seokjin
  • Type: Smut, Birthday
  • Rating: M+

Baby Goodnight


His lips were soft and wanting- making sure he kissed every inch of you that was appropriate for a fist date almost as if he was saying ‘I wanted to show you everything you made me feel tonight-’ without uttering a word.

  • Characters: J-Hope/ Jung Hoseok
  • Type: First Date  
  • Rating: N/A

I Need You


Jagiya-” you’d never heard him like this before. He was trying to hide the fact that he was hurting- “Can you- can you come to the studio-” you couldn’t tell if it was physical or mental anguish but what difference did it make- “I- I need you-

  • Characters: Optional Bias, Zico/ Namjoon
  • Type: Breakdown, Relationship
  • Rating: N/A

Indescribable Feeling’s

Chrysalism | Beenzino

the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.

Rubatosis | Song Mino

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Opia | Zion.T

The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.

Kuebiko | Zion.T

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Nodus Tollens | Zico

The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

Rubatosis | Zico X Jaehyo

the unsettling awareness of your own heart

Onism | Kim Namjoon

The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

Kenopsia | Nam Taehyun

The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.

Kuebiko | Verbal Jint

A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Okay… But Imagine


Small drabbles of my personal thoughts on how your relationship with your bias might work out through daily occurrences.  

 Okay… But Imagine Jiyong

Okay.. But Imagine Zico

Okay.. But Imagine Jimin

Okay… But Imagine Namjoon

Okay… But Imagine Yoongi

BTS: Kinks 


  • BDSM/ Dom Kink
  • Rated: X (read at your own risk)


  • Oral/ Denied Orgasm
  • Rated: S (for sweet suga swag smut….)


  • Thigh Body Worship/ Femdom
  • Rated: T (those thighs tho…)

Song Drabble 

Hey Mama

  • Characters: P.O, Pyo Jihoon
  • Type: Romance, Smut  
  • Song: Hey Mama - Nicki Minaj
  • Rating: M

Grand Piano

  • Characters: Kai, Kim Jongin
  • Type: Romance, Break-up
  • Song: Grand Piano - Nicki Minaj
  • Rating: N/A


  • Characters: Jimin, Park Jimin
  • Type: Smut, Dirty Dancing
  • Song: Oasis - Crush feat. Zico
  • Rating: M

Question Mark

  • Characters: Zion.t
  • Type: Quirky Romance, Change Encounter
  • Song: Question Mark - Primary Ft. Choiza (Dynamic Duo) and Zion.T
  • Rating: N/A

Hotline Bling

  • Characters: Rap Monster, Kim Namjoon
  • Type: Break-Up, Old Relationship
  • Song: Hotline Bling- Drake
  • Rating: N/A

BTS Chat Posts

Fighting With BTS:

Jeon Jungkook

Kim Taehyung

Kim Seokjin

Jung Hoseok

Park Jimin

Kim Namjoon

Min Yoongi

Drinking With BTS:

Min Yoongi

Jung Hoseok

Waking Up With BTS:

Kim Seokjin

Kim Namjoon

Min Yoongi

BTS As: 

As Classic 80′s Movies

As Ouran High School Host Club Characters  Part 1 |  Part 2

Sexy Time With: 

Block B


BTS: Hug

DBSK: Confession


About Me

Top 10 Male K-Pop Groups

Top 5 Favorite Korean Dramas

Top 5 Golden Maknae’s

F(x) - Traveler - Feat. Zico  

If I Was In A K-Pop Group

Inappropriate ARMY Question

Album Review: BoA - Kiss My Lips

Idol Airport Fashion

Namjoon | No. 1 

CL  No.1 | No.2 

 Jin | No.1 

Yoongi | No.1

Zico | No.1 

G-Dragon | No.1 

TOP | No.1 

Seohyun | No.1

Jackson | No.1