they switch spots and everything

anonymous asked:

hey, i loved your sub/switch/dom exo post because everything you said was so spot on i was surprised for a second, so here i am to ask you, if it's possible, to do a post similar to that for other bias groups of yours? thank you!

That’s okay!! I’ll do BTS for now because they’re like my only other group I know all the members of really well…

Jungkook… I actually don’t know. Providing that he’s still inexperienced in terms of girls (which he looks like, right?) I think he’d let you be in control at first but when he starts to get more confident bye sub!kook. He will be missed 😭

Taehyung would probably switch. Some days he’d probably be frustrated and want to fuck you into the mattress but some days he want you to tell him how much you love him and that you’re his baby boy. Do you think he has a collar kink? Not saying I think he does but… yeah I am.

Jimin is a sub and I can’t even try to think differently. Everything about him just… I know he looks like he could push you down and fuck you but that doesn’t mean he would. Power bottom, for sure. He’d whine a lot to get what he wants and since he’s the most adorable little shit on the planet that would definitely be to his advantage.

Rapmon, oh my, do you really need me to tell you that he’s got some kind of daddy/master kink going on? Maybe the Leader Effect™ too, but he totally seems like the type who wants to call you princess as he teases the shit out of you and makes you beg. Doesn’t mean you can’t use the fact he’s probably devoted to you to your advantage 😉

J-Hope and Yoongi I feel are kinda similar in that they both are dominant in nature but wouldn’t be too fussed if one day you wanted to ride them and then next you wanted them all over you. Not saying they’re switches, they’re probably more dominant, but both wouldn’t mind if you took control once in a while.

And Jin… This one is hard. He seems like he’d be such a devoted lover that whatever you wanted to do, he’d be content with (cough, he’s my bias, cough). Whilst a part of him is probably dominant, he’d keep it sweet and rather make love than fuck. Aish this is so generic I’m sorry I can’t see him any other way. Hand holding and stuff. Anyway maybe I’m wrong, maybes he’s daddy af. I don’t think anyone would mind

Wedding Photoshoot (C.H.)

A/N: I do have a part two written if you guys want it :)  

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Part 2


Today was your best friend’s pre wedding photoshoot that she insisted on having. It was something that she always imagined herself doing ever since she was a little girl when she witnessed a wedding photoshoot out in a beautiful park somewhere in Brighton. However, she didn’t want it to be just her and her fiancé. She had her whole entourage come as well for some photos.
She chose this little cottage where she was able to take pictures outside in the garden as well as inside in a well furnished living room.
Now, obviously being her best friend, she wanted you to be her maid of honor - which of course you gladly accepted - however, she knew how much you hated having your photo taken unless it was absolutely necessary. So when she told you about her pre wedding photoshoot, you ended up slapping her head because you thought that you’d only have to do one session of photos which would be during the actual wedding. According to her, she didn’t want to spend too much time taking photos on her wedding night.
Oh, did you forget to mention who her fiancé is?
Michael Clifford.
Yes, as in the Michael Clifford from the band 5 Seconds of Summer.
You hadn’t had a clue how it ended up being Michael to be the first one to get married. You had your money placed on Ashton, but to each their own right?
Now, guess who the best man is and would be your partner for the entire night?
Calum, motherfucking, Hood.
It’s not like you had anything against him, it was the exact opposite actually.
From what you could tell as a fan, he had this totally soft, cuddly, teddy bear side to him that you couldn’t help but want to snuggle up next to him, but he also had this dark, bad boy side that gave you this certain vibe.
Anyway, your past few encounters with Calum had been good ones, and yet a little bit awkward, but good nevertheless.
You couldn’t help but find him extremely attractive with his new undercut and blonde bits in his hair that he had gotten done for the wedding as well as more tattoos on his left arm.
As of right now, all of the girls were getting their hair and makeup done as the guys were getting some shots done outside.
You best friend walked up behind you as you sat in a chair in front of a mirror while a stylist curled your hair. “Thanks for doing this, Y/N.”
You gave her a smile. “You’re my best friend. Of course, I’ll do it. Although, I’d rather be the one taking the photos but…” You trailed off with a shrug.
She laughed. “I know you’re more comfortable behind the camera, but I really wanted you to do this with me.”
You looked at her through the mirror. “I know. I’m here, aren’t I?”
She nodded with a smile.
“Okay, Y/N. You’re done,” the stylist told you as she set down the curling iron.
You have her a smile. “Thank you.”
Your best friend gave you a look. “Damn, you’re such a babe.”
You laughed and flipped your hair over your shoulder. “Stop it,” you playfully said.
She looped her arm through yours. “Well, I think we should head on out don’t you think?”
You sighed. “I guess. This is freaking uncomfortable though,” you say as you adjust your dress.
She hit your arm. “Stop fidgeting. The sooner we do this, the sooner you’ll be able to get out of it.”
“It needs to come faster,” you mumble as the two of you walked out the door.

You had just finished your individual shots and were loitering by the refreshments table as your best friend took pictures with her other bridesmaids. You had already done a massive group shot as well as a set with Michael, the other bridesmaids, the groomsmen, and your best friend.
“Hey,” a voice spoke beside you.
You turned to see Calum with a beer in his hand right beside you. “Hi,” you smiled.
He gave you a once over. “Don’t you look girly,” he teased you as he took a sip of his beer.
You rolled your eyes. “Ha ha, I know, Y/N’s in a dress. Unbelievable.”
Calum laughed and shook his head. “You look beautiful though.”
You gave him a smile as you blushed. “You don’t look so bad yourself,” you understated.
Calum looked so fucking delicious that you just wanted to ravish him right then and there. He had on black skinny jeans, a white fitted button up, and a black tie hanging loosely around his neck.
He raised an eyebrow at you but said nothing else as he took another sip of his beer.
“Calum! Y/N!” One of the photographers yelled as he approached us. “While Y/BFF/N and Michael are taking other pictures, I need to get some shots of the two of you since you are the best man and maid of honor.”
Both of you looked at each other. “Uh, yeah. Okay.”
The two of you headed on inside with the photographer and awkwardly stood off to the side since you didn’t know what to do.
“Okay, I’ll start with individual shots of the two of you, then the two of you together. Sounds good?” The photographer asked as he started adjusting everything.
“Feels good,” you muttered under your breath as a reflex.
You heard a low laugh come from beside you and tried to hide your smile as Calum tried to cover it up with a cough.
He smirked at you. “I see what you did there.”
You giggled. “Force of habit.”
He smiled.
“Y/N! Let’s start with you,” the man called and you gave Calum one last smile before walking over to the couch.
After you finished your set, it was Calum’s turn. He flashed you a wink as the two of you switched spots.
Calum made everything look so easy, then again, he has done a ton of photoshoots before. He was a natural and the camera loved him. You didn’t even think that there was even one bad photo that the man took.
Then Calum sneezed.
Okay, you lied. Maybe there was one bad one.
Calum groaned from where he laid on the ground as the photographer positioned the camera above him to get an arial view. “Stop laughing at me.”
You crossed one leg over the other from where you sat on a table. “You’re the one that sneezed during a shot. Sorry if I find you in mid sneeze amusing,” you shrugged.
“I can’t control the times at which I sneeze,” Calum said from the ground.
“And I can’t stop myself from finding something hilarious.”
Calum grunted and that made you laugh even more.
The photographer continued his shots of Calum from above as you watched on.
You glanced at the screen and couldn’t help but get a little wet down there at what was on it.
You tightened your legs together in order to create some type of pressure as you stared entranced at the photo of Calum on the screen. You weren’t even aware that Calum finished his set as you bit your bottom lip, thinking about all the possibilities you and Calum could get up to. He watched you for a moment before calling your name.
You turned your head towards him as you let go of your bottom lip. “What?” You say breathlessly.
Calum stared at you for a few seconds before speaking. “Uh, it’s time for us to take pictures together.”
“Oh, uh, yeah.” You shake your head to clear your lust filled thoughts. “Right.” You stood up and made your way over to Calum.
“Okay, I want natural poses from the two of you unless I instruct otherwise,” the man told the both of you.
You both nodded and settled into a normal side by side pose for the first one.
It went on like that for another ten minutes with different poses before things heated up.


Request for Part 2?

anonymous asked:

Could you do a domestic fic of Joseb but with Leslie in it being all precious like a sweet little kid?

Ehhhhh Leslie is too precious for this world but HOOOWWW IN THE HELL DO YOU WRITE FOR HIM.

He literally only says like a hand full of words in the entire game and some of those are repeated.

Twas a struggle to write but I DID IT and I hope you enjoy it even a little.

Oh! And Leslie totally isn’t 25. I refuse to believe that, I don’t care that it’s canon, he’s like 5. Just imagine him as like a 15yr old idk.


Sebastian doesn’t really remember why or how they got permission to let Leslie stay with them.

Because seriously, who the hell would let two detectives, one who was an ex drunk, take care of a mental patient? Dumb people, that’s who.

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