Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader Rating: Explicit Genre: Domestic Tae smuuuuut Word count: Not enough 1,891
Summary: Taehyung is completely enraptured by the way the light makes your skin glow and can’t resist the urge the feel the beauty of it against his fingertips.
A/N: FOR MY LOVE @taechulo WHO I PROMISED TO WRITE THIS FOR LIKE FOREVER AGO <333333 Okay but smut is hard for me??? Idk why??? So I’m sorry if this isn’t super fab ;u; I also very briefly edited this cause I’m lazy (psst there’s probably a lot of grammar errors oh well)
When dawn first peeked through the blinds, blanketing you in a golden hue, he fought back the urge to reach out and touch you for Taehyung wanted nothing more than to feel the warmth of your skin beneath his palm. It took a lot of self control, but he refrained from doing so - you needed your rest; the night prior had been long and rigorous, fueled by too much wine and desire. But the longer he looked you over; completely mesmerized by the way you glowed as though you were a deity, the more Taehyung couldn’t resist the urge any longer and allowed his hand to find purchase on your shoulder.
He had started off just ghosting the pads of his fingers along the length of your upper arm, slow and gentle, then carrying on to the remaining parts still left untouched. A shiver crawls up your spine every time his nails scratch the smooth expanse of your bare waist while his fingers trace your curves. It causes small bumps to litter your flesh, accompanied by a soft whine and the flutter of your lashes and he holds his breath, stills his movements and smiles in silent amusement when you do not wake.
Sleepy yuri on his boyfriend’s shoulder ❤️I meant to post this last week but it took forever to get the colours right. Literally, coloring this piece nearly killed me. Idk why it was so difficult and I’m still not fully happy with it but wtv lol.
Hope you guys like it! these two are too cute for words☺️☺️
A/N ayy my first Isaac writing, thanks @lillmonster for the request(: Ya’ll should send me more requestsss! idk why but this was hella hard for me to write and it took forever so ya’ll better like it! Let ya girl know whatcya think, -Er
I’ve never been one to swoon over a guy and fall head over heels for them. So when Isaac Lahey started expressing an interest in me, it didn’t change anything. He started out subtle, like sitting next to me at pack meetings, talking to me at my locker, laughing at all of my stupid jokes at lunch. Either he was to subtle or I’m just oblivious, but I hadn’t noticed until a few weeks ago when he started getting extra touchy-feely, way more than usual.
“You’re coming to watch me a practice, right?” Isaac asked, leaning up against the locker next to mine.
“Yeah, if you want me to.” I smiled, closing my locker door.
“Of course I do,” he smirked, “I’ll see you later.”
His eyes lingered over me as his lip swiped over his bottom lip. I smiled as a goodbye as he ran off.
“You know he was flirting with you right?” Kira exclaimed right behind me when I turned around.
“Jesus Kira, we talked about this,” I rubbed my temples, gesturing towards how close she was to me and her volume.
“Sorry, sorry,” she sputtered, “but you did see that, right?”
“See that Isaac was totally hitting on you,” Lydia smirked, walking up behind Kira.
“What? No he wasn’t,” I brushed it off, pulling both backpack straps around my shoulders.
“Greyson, he was absolutely hitting on you,” Kira chimed in.
“Who was hitting on Greyson?” Stiles questioned, coming up from behind me.
“No one,” I answered.
“Isaac was,” Lydia smirked.
“Oh my god, no he wasn’t,” I snapped.
“He probably was, he totally has a thing for you,” Stiles added.
“Oh my god, I’m leaving you all,” I said, pushing past my friends.
They all snickered and said goodbye. They’re all crazy. Sure, Isaac and I were really good friends and we spent a lot of time together, but we were nothing more. He’s definitely a player when it comes to girls and he’s cocky about it. He knows he’s hot and he doesn’t hide that. Of course I notice when he flirts with me, it’s obvious. It’s like our thing now, I guess. He makes some completely sexually inappropriate joke or he lets his hand drop down a little too far on my backside when we hug and I laugh it off like it’s nothing. No big deal. I don’t have any crush-like feelings for Isaac and I know he doesn’t have them for me either. If I’m being totally honest, if we weren’t as close as we are, I’d be all over him. I’m sure if I mentioned us hooking up Isaac wouldn’t hesitate in the slightest. I, however, value our friendship and I don’t think I would feel the same after sex. So we’ll keep playing these charades for as long as it goes on.
After school, Kira joined me on the bleachers to watch lacrosse practice, even though she was so immersed in her AP Chemistry book, it was like she wasn’t even there. The bleachers were a pretty normal place for students to just hang out after school, maybe get some homework done. The boys had just finished running a play when Isaac looked over at me. He gave me a smirk from across the field and I rolled my eyes and smiled back. Stiles came up and whispered something in Isaac’s ear that made him smile twice as big and bite his bottom lip when he looked back over at me. What the hell? I was pulled out of my trance when a large figure was suddenly blocking the sun from my body.
“Jonah, hey,” I exclaimed, “What’s up?” I asked.
I’ve known Jonah since we were maybe five or six and we’ve gone to school together ever since. With Beacon Hills being as small as it is, there weren’t to many options when it came to schools.
Jonah and I got into a conversation about something our teacher brought up in history today, my eyes glancing over at the field every now and then. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Isaac and I had only looked back at Jonah for .3 seconds before snapping my head back to see Isaac glaring in my direction. I gave him a questioning look and he bit his bottom lip before running back to the other guys. Again, what the hell?
Practice lasted about twenty minutes longer. I picked up my backpack, throwing it over my shoulder, as I still talked with Jonah. Isaac came striding over, dropping his lacrosse bag next to the bench.
“There’s my girl,” he smiled, walking over to me.
There was about a two foot height difference between Isaac and I while I was standing on the bleachers, so when he wrapped his arms around my waist, his head sat just below my chin.
“Isaac, you’re all gross and sweaty,” I laughed, hugging him back briefly. The scent of vanilla, god knows why he always smelled like that, and sweat filled my nostrils and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t think it was kind of sexy. Isaac pulled away and gave Jonah a blank expression.
“Oh, Isaac, you know Jonah right?” I asked.
“Yeah, hey man,” Isaac offered out a hand, completely expressionless.
Jonah hesitantly did their weird guy hand shake/high five. We stood in awkward silence for about ten seconds before Jonah told me he had to get going. His lips formed a straight line smile before stepping down the bleachers. It wasn’t until I wasn’t focused on Jonah that I realized Isaac had his hand on my lower back, his thumb faintly rubbing back and forth.
“Wait for me to get changed?”
“Of course,” I smiled.
I stood outside of the boys locker rooms waiting for Isaac like I said I would. Guy after guy walked out, followed by Scott and Stiles.
“Hey G,” Stiles said over his shoulder as he and Scott started walking down the hallway.
“Hey,” I smiled, “Hey Stiles, wait,” I called after, catching up to him.
“What’s up buttercup?” he exclaimed.
“What did you say to Isaac on the field?”
“What’re you talking about?” Stiles asked, not being able to lie very well.
“You walked up to him when he was smiling at me and you said something to him and he had this goofy look on his face when he looked back at me,” I explained.
“I dunno what you’re talkin’ about, G,” he raised his hands up, “See ya later,” he said before turning and walking around the corner.
Just then Isaac came strolling through the double doors and looked to the right before turning and seeing me down aways. He walked over and dropped his bag to the floor.
“Hey, Grey,” he smiled, sliding his arms around my waist.
I stood on my tiptoes to wrap my arms around his neck as he just barely pulled me off the ground as he hugged me tighter. When he set me back down, he didn’t let go of his hold on me. He had me pulled flush against his body as my arms slid down, resting my hands on his chest. Isaac then dipped his head down, ramming his lips into mine in a heated manner. Tongues quickly found each other as my air supply slowly dissipated. The adrenaline wore off and I realized what was happening.
“Isaac, what are you doing?” I asked breathily, pushing him away.
“C’mon, baby,” he smirked, pulling me closer to him again.
“Isaac,” I exclaimed, pushing him away completely, breaking all contact between us, “What has gotten into you?”
“Grey, c’mon, I know you want this too,” he said in the most cocky tone as he advanced towards me again. “What girl doesn’t?” he said in a much quieter tone.
“Actually, I don’t because I’m not like every other girl who’ll throw herself at you,” I spat, taking two steps back, “Friends don’t do this,” I said, flailing my arms around at the empty space between us.
“Just let it happen, G,” he smirked, even though his voice was soft and sweet.
He stepped forward and connected our lips once again. I didn’t prolong it this time and I pulled away immediately.
“I’m not doing this, Isaac,” I said before walking away, leaving Isaac alone in the hallway, with the tent in his pants that I’m sure he doesn’t know I saw.
By the time I had been home for a few hours, showered and had all of my homework done, I have two missed calls and at least a dozen text messages from Isaac. I listened to the voicemails he left, begging me to call him back or answer his texts. Of course I didn’t. It wasn’t because I didn’t want to talk to him, I did. Isaac and I are constantly texting back and forth every second that we’re not together. It was because I was so wrapped up in my thoughts about the kiss with Isaac and how I really didn’t want to stop. I know hooking up with Isaac would be a mistake. I knew it could potentially wreck our friendship, but then I started thinking about Isaac wrecking me and it was all downhill from there. I glanced at my phone laying next to me on the couch, expecting it to be Isaac, when it vibrated against the leather. I swiped it up when I saw Stiles name flash across the screen.
Can you call Isaac? You’re ignoring him so he’s hanging around Scott’s house and it’s annoying
I replied a simple no before closing out of the message app and opening up tumblr. My scrolling was immediately interrupted when another text popped up on the screen.
But he’s so depressing, it’s like you kicked a puppy
Instead of replying to Stiles, I hit the back button on the screen and opened up my conversation with Isaac.
Go home, I’ll be there in 10
See you there
I pulled up to Isaac’s house and killed the engine of my jeep, hopping out and slamming the door behind me. My pace walking up the front door was slow as I had no idea what I was going to say to Isaac. Was I going to yell at him again? Or would he apologize and and we’d put it all behind us? I certainly wasn’t going to kiss him or anything. At least I don’t think I was. Oh my god. Two knocks later, Isaac swung the door open revealing his shirtless, toned torso and grey sweatpants resting low on his hips. Goddammit. Hesitantly, I walked inside when he stepped aside for me.
“Look Grey, I’m sorry for earlier,” he said, turning to face me after he closed the door, “I mean I’m not sorry I kissed you, because I wanted to do that,” he smiled.
I remained silent, mainly because I didn’t know what the hell to say. That and the fact that his body left me at a complete loss for words, unable to form a proper sentence.
“I was a douch-” he started.
“Yeah, you were,” I cut him off, crossing my arms over my chest.
We stood there for what felt like a lifetime in complete silence. Isaac had his hands shoved in his pockets, which caused his sweatpants to ride a little lower on his hips than I would’ve liked considering our current situation. I nervously shifted my stance from one foot to the other as Isaac’s eyes kept flicking from the floor to me. I looked up at Isaac to see his piercing green eyes staring into mine. As if we read each others minds, we lurched into each others arms, slamming our lips together as I threw my arms around his neck. He walked me back until my back hit the wall with a thud. Isaac’s hands found my waist and hastily began sliding my shirt over my head and to the floor. He slowed the movement of his lips before pulling away and resting his forehead against mine.
“Just friends?” he asked, completely out of breath.
He then slowly started to kneel down to the floor, pulling my leggings down with him. He stood up and pressed his lips softly to mine for a second. Grabbing my hand, he led me down the narrow hallway that led to his bedroom. Halfway through, I pulled away and pushed Isaac back up against a wall. I placed open mouth kisses across his jaw line, dragging my tongue down his neck. I pressed my body against his as I toyed with the drawstring of his sweatpants. Pulling at the bow that he had loosely tied, I hooked my thumbs in the waist band and pushed them down his hips, Isaac helping to kick them off once they hit the ground. This time, I pulled him along to his room, slamming the door shut once inside. He shoved me down onto the bed and rested his hands on either side of me to hold himself up. He leaned forward, swiping his tongue across my bottom lip. I scooted my body back on the bed, Isaac following closely. Isaac locked his lips with mine, using his to push my head down on a pillow. He began kissing across my jaw and down my neck. He dragged his tongue further down my neck, down between my breasts and down my stomach. He stopped just above the lace band of my panties and chuckled.
“These?” he raised a questioning eyebrow at me, “These need to go,” he smirked, pulling the lacey material down my legs.
Instead of tossing it to the side like I was expecting him to do, he reached over and took hold of my hands in his and pulled them above my head. His lips reconnected with mine. His kiss is so intoxicating, I didn’t realize what he was doing at first. I was pulled out of my trance when something pulled at my wrist. It was Isaac tightening the makeshift handcuffs he used my panties for around a post on his headboard. His body was abruptly removed from mine and I instantly missed his warmth. He walked out of his closet just as quickly as he had gone in, returning with a dark, navy blue tie.
“What’s that for?” I smirked as I cocked my head to the side.
“Don’t worry about it,” Isaac smiled, playfully.
Isaac crawled back up my body and stopped when he was straddling my hips. He leaned forward and wrapped the tie around my head, covering my eyes completely and making a knot in the back.
“I didn’t think you were into this kinda thing, Lahey,” I joked.
“Are you complaining?” I could practically hear the smirk in his voice.
“I will be if you don’t do something to me soon.”
Isaac rolled off of me and I felt the bed dip when he got off. I could only question what he was doing for a second before I felt him peppering my inner thighs with his lips, alternating between kissing and licking. He inched closer and closer to where I need him most and I felt my core on fire. His tongue swiped up through my wet folds and it took every ounce of air I had out of my lungs. Isaac chuckled when I gasped and got to it. Licking upwards, his nose grazed over my clit, causing me to push my head back into the pillow more. I’ve never been blindfolded during this kind of thing, but something about it made everything Isaac was doing to me so much more amazing and enjoyable. He began kitten licking as he brought his hand up and began circling around my clit with his thumb. He stopped all contact, but immediately resumed when he slid two digits in me, obscenities falling from my lips. He pumped his fingers in and out as he sucked on my clit, his nose brushing against my skin every now and then. My entire body felt like it was on fire as my orgasm took over. His fingers curled perfectly inside me, hitting the right spot each time. He gently bit down on my clit and that’s all it took to send me over the edge.I came hard and Isaac didn’t move until he had licked everything up. He slowly dropped his body down against mine and pulled the blindfold down around my neck. I smirked and took a deep breath when I saw the smug smirk he had on his face.
“Can you untie my hands?” I nodded up, wiggling my wrists.
“You’re not gonna try to escape, are you Grey?”
“No, I just want to run my hands through that dorky, curly hair,” I teased.
Isaac obliged and reached up with one hand, pulling at an end of the knot sticking out and letting it fall on the bed. I shot up and quickly moved on top of Isaac to straddle him. I leaned down and kissed his lips roughly, raking my fingers through his hair, tugging at it slightly. I sat up to look at Isaac, a devilish look on my face.
yay for open requests! im so glad u finished part 5 that's my life it is (passione boys why). can i request bruno's squad (or just giorno and bruno if they're too many) finding out their serious/grim crush actually loves to do silly shit and gush over cute things when they think nobody is looking? (and then their crush realizes they were watching and blushes harder than a tomato) reactions and stuff idk id be so happy if u did it AAAA
Sorry this took forever! I’m trying to finish a huge project. I only did Giorno and Bruno, pls don’t hate me. If it makes you happy this is my longest one yet.
He probably figured this out when his crush wandered away from the group when they were walking down the street. Maybe to get something to eat or whatever. Giorno would turn to talk to his crush, but would seen that they’re gone. Cue eternal calm panicking. He would calmly ask the rest of the team where you went. Bruno would probably be the first one with a legit answer that wasn’t ‘I don’t know’.
Bruno saw you peek at a pet store and presumably walk into it as well. Giorno would tell the gang to go without him. Though he would probably take Mista with him since he’s his right hand man.
Soon as the duo get to the pet store Giorno and Mista look through the window to see Giorno’s crush holding an animal while gushing over it. Mista’s is probably snickering off to the side. Giorno is just smiling and watching his crush cuddle the animal as he walks into the pet store.
“Who’s the cutest thing ever. You are! Yes you are! Yo-” “So amore, I see you like animals. I’ve never seen this side of you. I must say I quite like it. Though I’m a little jealous that you think this innocent creature is cuter than me.”
Cue being frozen on the spot. Someone’s going to have to drag this poor soul home, because they are paralyzed from Giorno seeing them, and him calling them amore.
After a couple days the gang is going to have an animal mascot. It also so happens to be the same animal his crush was holding.
Bruno probably found this out while he was doing paperwork at home. He’s just chilling in his office doing the never ending task that seems to only get bigger. All the suddenly he hears music.Probably thinking it’s Mista or Narancia, and focuses back his work. This happens all the time so he’s used to it.
The he hears his crushes angelic voice singing to the song. Now he has an interest in the disturbance. He really wants to get up, but he has paperwork. Though curiosity killed the cat. Maybe just a quick little peek. That wouldn’t hurt would it.
He would use Sticky Fingers to open up the wall to look through into his crushes room. (which is creepy now that I think about it) His face turns from peek interest to eyebrows raised and smile. His crushes is singing and dancing in there room like nobody’s watching. Probably, because they thought no one was watching. It’s a nice change to see a usually grumpy person smiling and just being a dork by themselves.
He would probably try to get a clear picture to keep this perfect moment forever.
His crush would figure out the Bruno watched them when they’re sitting on the couch reading. Bruno out of nowhere, “You know, I must admit that you’re quite a good dancer and a wonderful singer.” The horror on his crushes face explains it all.
“You used your stand to watch me, didn’t you.” “I cannot tell a lie.” “You asshole.”
i was lying on my bed thinking about life and sailor moon and i start to think about sailor pluto. Like, she is the senshi of time, guards the doors and is in charge of keeping the future as it should be, right? But: does she have to keep track of what is happening in all the universe or just the solar sistem? does she have to check things in idk Kinmoku or do you think there is a special senshi for each solar sistem? it's 3 am and college is killing me, idk why i'm asking this lol
3 am is absolutely the best time to think about these things!
Alright so my understanding of Pluto comes from the manga and the directives she received from Queen Serenity. Pluto was told: stand at this gate forever, don’t let anyone through, and don’t stop time. Serenity also took measures to ensure that nobody even knew Pluto or the gate were there.
So as far as I can tell, keeping track of timelines and ensuring a specific future comes to pass doesn’t appear to be in Pluto’s job description. If it had been, I think she would have felt a lot more personally responsible for the fall of the Silver Millennium, but it there doesn’t seem to be indication that she should have seen it coming. Pluto is there (prior to the end of the Nemesis arc) to manage the gateway between times, not really participate in the timeline herself.
Of course, I do love fanon interpretations of Pluto in which she is constantly aware of the flow of time and attempting to bend things in a certain direction. I personally think she’d have a limited scope, like maybe she can see the future more clearly the closer it is to her, but the wider her view, the more unclear it is.
So could there be other time-based sailor senshi? Maybe! It would seem odd if there was only one time gate in the universe, and perhaps there are other aspects of time that another senshi could have control over.