tiny-apartments

The first of numerous modern magic au, for season 2 of critical role.

Caleb and Nott share a tiny one-room apartment. the room as a weird overhang closet space, that Nott claimed. She likes sleeping in the tight space when she feels anxious. Whatever books caleb owns are everywhere, it’s not uncommon for him to put down one book (Unfished) and pick up another one. Their frige is full of meat and alcohol. 

Fjord, Jester, and Beau share a two-roomed apartment and are saving up for a new one, but for now, Jester and Beau share a room (Bunkbeds!) Beau claimed top. (during their first halloween Jester bought a cute little(Big) spider decoration for the apartment. That she leaves in random spots waiting for someone to notice. When someone screams she walks into the room going “Oh there you are Pumpkin! I’ve been looking all over for you.” 

Molly has a nice studio apartment, covered with a nice(What word do you even describe Molly’s style besides extra as fuck.) Extra as fuck decore.

No one knows where Yasha lives, Beau claims she’s been there but she also claims that it happened during a booty call….no one really belives her.

Hi! I forgot to post here but I’m taking a vacation in Manila 💖 I’ll be here until March 16! The last time I was able to visit here was 2014 ;;o;; I saved up for this trip last year and have been looking forward to it ever since ✨

Sorry if I’m super inactive – the internet is so slow and so is my old laptop ;;v;; I’ll try to work on commissions when I get over this intense jetlag and hopefully put out new art but ahhh I’m just so tired and I wanna rest ;;v;;

…and eat everything I’ve been craving for since 2014 (like that silken tofu with the sweet sauce mmmmmmm Taho!)

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Minimalistic Apartment with Classical Accents | Goteborg, Sweden

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(Source: alvhem.com)

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I found a good meme and thought “but what if borrowers.” I was gonna add a smol boi but the editing app I was using didn’t have skin tones and I didn’t want him to look like Trump. High class tinies tho.

Woodsmoke & Lavender

A Bucky Barnes One-Shot

Character Pairing: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Word Count: 2,696 

Warnings: NSFW 18+ Explicit Smut! A/B/O Dynamics, masturbation, fingering, oral (female receiving), graphic language, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!). Not much plot, so much porn. A slight NSFW gif somewhere in the middle. I’m not sorry. 

A/N: I KNOW this isn’t completely accurate, but it’s my first time writing a/b/o so please cut me some slack! As always, enjoy! 

“I’m going to take this from you before you break it.”

Bucky looked up at Nat as she reached for the glass in his hand. She held it up for him to see the tiny crack in the side, little drops of the amber liquid seeping out.

He hadn’t realized that he was clutching it that hard. He flexed his metal hand, gaze traveling back to the bar.

Sam was leaning against the wood surface, head thrown back, laughing at something funny you must have said. Sam’s hand went to your waist, his thumb rubbing tiny circles.

Bucky growled and would have jumped up if Natasha wouldnt have put her hand out and stopped him.

“She’s an unmated Omega, Buck.” Nat said in a hushed tone. “She’s free to talk to anyone she wants.”

Fuck that, his Alpha instincts screamed at him.

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I will admit that this little sketch got out of hand. But stick with me. Imagine punk hanzo (who low key works as a hitman) attempting to take care of his kid brother in a tiny shitty apartment while trying to keep them both hidden from the clan. Enjoy and consider commissioning

BC I NEED TO RANT (warning: long post ahead)

You wanna know why ARMYs are so annoying???? Let me tell your salty asses something. BTS’ success is a monumental feat other artists can only dream of achieving. Many of the most popular Kpop acts right now come from relatively large companies who have other well-known artists to help catch the eye of the public – BTS didn’t have that luxury. They came from a management so small and unknown that they had to use staff as extras in music videos because they couldn’t afford to hire real actors to play miniscule roles. They debuted at a time where no one gave a single flying fuck about their existence and pretty much everyone thought they would be lucky if they lasted a year or two. Also, the boys were so poor that the 7 of them lived together in a tiny ass apartment where one member constantly had to borrow his mom’s kitchen supplies for cooking because they struggled to afford going out to eat or even simple shit like ramen.

Other Kpop groups get famous simply because of the company they come from, but since BTS’ management didn’t house other famous artists, they really had to rely on their talent to propel themselves to fame. Kpop is no doubt a highly manufactured industry and I get why there are so many criticisms towards it because so many groups are literally robots who just do whatever their company tells them to do. It’s very uncommon for artists to write/produce their own music, but BTS is one of the very few musicians in the business who are heavily involved in the creation process of each track of every album. Not only that, but the songs they write and produce aren’t just restricted to love; from the faults in the education system and consumer culture, to female empowerment, to mental health, breaking gender stereotypes, the struggles of youth and loss, BTS has written several socially conscious lyrics and are never afraid to tackle important topics that aren’t discussed enough within the public.

Along with their hard work in the creation process (including the immense time and effort they put into perfecting their intricate choreography), they are just genuinely kind and humble boys who are incredibly passionate and have a bond that can only be described as brotherly. BTS have and continue to be involved in various charitable organizations, most recently they partnered with UNICEF and created the #LoveMyself campaign to help put an end to violence. However, BTS is known for always, literally A L W A Y S, staying connected to their fans even though it would be in their best interest to keep their personal lives private. Yes, some people in this fandom are genuinely crazy and unfortunately BTS has encountered “fans” who have no self-control and respect for other people’s personal space. Despite that, though, the boys still regularly interact with fans through social media and they always find a way to tell ARMYs that they love us and are forever grateful for our support – a claim in which they never fail to prove. Almost every interviewer in America has asked the boys to discuss the most insane things their fans have done to them, but each and every time they continue to reinforce the fact that unlike what many people may think, we aren’t all your average teenage girls whose only dream is to marry them someday; they always make sure to put reporters in their place and they continuously defend us even when they’ve had various unfavorable experiences in the past. Even in person BTS are all extremely kind and respectful: from fans who’ve had the chance to meet them outside of their schedules to people who have actually worked with/for them, literally no one has anything bad to say about the group other than antis or people who are too ignorant to look into them.

And finally BTS is just a group of stupid idiots who have a bond closer than family. Each of them is a meme in their own right (some more than others lmao), but on a more serious note, they each have a distinct bond with one another that it’s hard not to get emotional because their friendship is truly genuine. They constantly praise one another, celebrate each other’s flaws rather than degrading them, and even when they’re on their separate vacations they always talk about how much they miss each other and how much they feel lonely when the other boys aren’t around. Let’s also not ignore the fact that the older 6 members!!!!literally!!!!raised!!!!!Jungkook (the youngest) from a shy, insecure 15 year old into the playful and confident adult he is today. On numerous occasions, each of the boys have said that BTS saved them and they can’t imagine spending every single day with any other group of people. They’ve been with each other through loss, depression, the brink of disbandment, through everyfuckingthing you can think of and while there have obviously been hardships, their bond has only grown stronger as a result.

Each of them have grown immensely and overcome various obstacles both as a group and individually. They’re set apart through the fact that they each possess different personalities and different concerns, but fundamentally they’re all the same in the sense that their passion for music and love for their fans enables them to put 150% into every performance and makes all the injuries, long hours of nonstop practice, and exhaustion from constant traveling worth it. After all this massive success, they are still the same silly boys from 2013 who have never forgotten their humble beginnings and still feel overwhelmed over every award they receive. Every milestone is seen as an opportunity to improve and release better content; they have never settled for “good enough” and they never intend to, and personally I think their fame is an inspiring message to everyone in the world that no matter how much the odds are against you, success will always be attainable as long as you remain humble and put in the hard work and effort to get there. A few years ago these boys could barely fill small venues in their own country and they would get excited over having 200 retweets… fast forward to 2017 and they are exceeding the boundaries of Kpop, reaching global success, performing amongst world-renowned celebrities, and are making massive achievements in an industry in which English is the dominant language and Asians are highly unrepresented.

After everything they’ve been through, everything they’ve sacrificed, they deserve this recognition more than anyone else and enthusiastically voicing our excitement for them is the least we can do to express our gratitude. So yeah, sorry that we freak out over every little mention of BTS in American media. Sorry that we never seem to shut up about them. Sorry that our fandom is so “annoying”, but we aren’t going to apologize for loving, supporting, and taking pride in a group that has truly changed lives through their music and passion.

Ink and Kisses

Anon said to moi:

“Omg i want a tattoo artist jungkook!!!!!! 😭😩 smut/fluff/and honestly anything!!!! I just love tattoos artists jungkook but there aren’t alot of those fanfic…. can u help a poor girl out ??💖”

FIRst time trying a Tattoo artist AU. I had to do some reading before this, and JK is sO sexy i s2g. Still weird that I don’t really ever feel like doing the do with him. HOPE YOU ENJOY <3 1,400 Words

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Tattooist au!

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Originally posted by nnochu

No one would have ever imagined that hardcore badass Jeon Jungkook, the most well-known tattoo artist in the town, the guy who dropped out to follow his passion, was best friends with beautiful, sweet, top-scoring university student, Y/N. 

Physically, they seemed to be polar opposites. He had dragons inked onto his skin, three piercings on his left ear and two on his right, and always wore black; whilst you were a bright, clean slate – but you knew that was what he loved about you.

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“I want a bath spell but I’m a shower person!!” Workaround

Listen. I miss baths too. But we have places to be and are in tiny apartments and we don’t have time to be soaking in a pool of herbs and then immediately scrubbing the leaves out of the tub.

You will need:

  • A pot
  • Your herbs (food/cosmetic grade)
  • Liquid Castille soap (unscented Dr. Bronner’s, okay?)
  • Empty squeeze bottle (I’ve even used one of those $2 condiment bottles from wegmans)
  • Quartz, if you’re one of those “I have to charge it!” witches
  1. Boil them herbs. Boil ‘em 'til they’re soft and colorless. Get all that power out of them. Strain the water clear of plant material and set aside.
  2. Wait for it to cool to a temperature that won’t warp or melt your plastic bottle and then fill said bottle about two thirds way. Drop that quartz in there now if you’re going to do that.
  3. Remove quartz before you pour in the Castille soap. But that’s what you’re doing; dumping in Castille soap the rest of the way. It’s meant to be diluted and we’re taking advantage of the high concentration of soap.
  4. Gently mix.
  5. In the shower, squeeze onto a wash cloth and lather as much as you want in your hair and all over your body.

Bam. Can be adapted to almost any bath spell and doesn’t result in a moldy sachet or leaves in the drain.

-Blessings! ✨

Heartbeat | 1

“You’ve always stayed far away from the Kingsnakes, the coldblooded gang that runs the dark heart of your city. That is until your life collides with the intriguing and dangerous Jung Hoseok.”

pairing: hoseok x reader
genre: gang!au, smut
wordcount: 8k

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Proven Wrong

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Taehyung X Reader

Words: 3,371

Warnings: Smut

Summary: You call his dick small. He proves that it’s not.

~ Admin L

Loud music blasted throughout your apartment, the deep bass from the speakers vibrated your bedroom walls. The pictures and poster rippling with each vibration, struggling to retain their original place. You sighed in annoyance. All you had wanted was a couple of hours of quietness so that you could study for your upcoming calculus test. He knew how important this exam was to you, and he promised he would give you the silence you requested.

“Oh, yea Y/n. No problem. I can keep it quiet for you.” Taehyung had said with his signature boxy smile planted on his face. You thought that for once he would keep his word, and you could get in some precious studying time, but no. The tiny 2-bedroom shared apartment was full of heavy music and high-pitched shrieking from what sounded like a cat being skinned alive.

You were at your wit’s end. The want to study was now long gone, and in its place, severe irritation and rage began to take root. You slammed your laptop closed and threw it to the end of the bed along with your papers and textbook, hopping out of bed, and stomping your way out of the bedroom.

“Taehyung!” You yelled once your eyes took in the scene that was in front of you. The living room was in shambles, Taehyung’s phone was hooked up to the speaker, the volume on maximum. There were empty soda cans, chip bags, and paper plates littering the floor, and the couch pillows scattered on the floor. You felt your blood pressure rising, and a headache threatening to form, as clenched and unclenched your fists out of anger.

Your eyes scanned the room for Taehyung, and low and behold there he was on the couch, and lying underneath him was the source of the irritating screams. Taehyung was grinding on some random chick with his mouth fiercely attached to her neck, deep purple bruises painting a trail. You rolled your eyes at the pair. You knew damn well Taehyung’s mouth on her neck, and his dry humping didn’t call for all that useless screaming.

You stomped over to the speaker and pulled the cord from the wall, the apartment already halfway quiet except for the banshee that was still screaming her head off.

“Hey! Shut up with all that noise!” You shouted, startling the girl, and bringing their attention to your heated form. Taehyung detached his lips from the girl’s neck with a wet smack and dislodged himself from between her legs.

“Y/n. So nice of you to join us, how is studying going?” Taehyung said with a smirk on his handsome face. You resisted the urge to reach out and slap it off. He knew that you couldn’t or anybody for a fact, could study with all the noise that was just previously filling the confines of the apartment, and yet here he was trying to place innocent with that stupid smirk gracing his face.

“All I asked for was you to be silent so that I could study for my upcoming test, and you said that you would. But instead, I am interrupted by your loud ass music, and this bitch here screaming at the top of her lungs.” You growled out between clenched teeth. The female gasped at your words embarrassment transforming her features, while Taehyung sat there with a blank look on his face, seemingly bored of your little rant.

“Come on Mino. Let me walk you to the door.” Taehyung said helping her gather her things and walking her to the front door.

“My name is Mina.” She said trying to correct Taehyung, but you could see it on his face that he could care less about the girl’s name.

“Yea. Mona. Alright.” Taehyung deadpanned pushing her through the front door. Mina huffed at the fact that Taehyung continued to get her name wrong. You watched the pathetic interaction as you began to clean up the mess they made. You could tell from the look in Mina’s eyes that she wanted more with Taehyung, but you knew that would never happen. Taehyung was a manwhore, for lack of a better term. He had a new girl every night, and if he did try the whole relationship thing. It usually didn’t last more than a week, before he was on to the next girl.

“Tae. Why do you do these things to me.” You asked genuinely curious as to why he made it his mission to push your every button.

“Awe is little Y/n jealous?” Taehyung taunted in a voice that would be used to talk to babies.

"Did you wish that was you, I was grinding on.” Taehyung continued to tease, walking into the kitchen to rinse his mouth out with water. That Mina girl had put to much perfume on her neck, and it left Taehyung with an awful taste in his mouth.

If he was sincere with himself, he did wish it was you he was giving all his attention to instead of these random girls. In all actuality Taehyung was smitten with you from the first time he saw when you came to ask about the roommate needed sign he had posted, you had garnered his attention.

He considered you cute and innocent, with an air of sexiness, that you weren’t aware of. You were way different from the usual girls he was used too. There had been a countless amount of times he had tried to gain your attention, but you were too busy holed up in your room with your head stuck in a book to give him the time of day. So instead Taehyung chose to tease and irritating you as a way to receive some reaction from you.

"Jealous? Of what? You know she was faking it right, cause we both know that them thin ass lips, and that speck in your pants that you call a dick can’t make anybody scream.” You declared matter of factly, pride and confidence swelling in your chest at the insult thrown at him.

Taehyung spat out the water he was swishing in his mouth and whipped his head in your direction. Did you just stand there and try to insult his manhood, surely he was hearing things.

"Excuse me, what did you just say? My ears must be failing me.” Taehyung said wiping the stray droplets of water from his mouth, sauntering towards you, a ghost of a smirk appearing on his face.

"You heard me. Your micropenis couldn’t pleasure anything but your hand.” You said backing up from an advancing Taehyung, any amusement his face could have held was gone, in its place was a dark, unreadable expression, except the flame burning in his chocolate eyes, portraying anger and lust. His mouth set in a firm line, and the tip of his ears blossomed red.

“My sweet Y/n, nothing about me is little. I can guarantee that.” Taehyung growled out, his low voice deeper in tone. You scoffed trying to portray indifference but continued backing away from his advancing, until your back made contact the wall. Shit.

Taehyung placed his hands beside your head caging you in. His rich cologne encased your senses. His eyes roamed your face, taking in your features before settling on your lips. You self-consciously licked them before tucking them between your teeth. Taehyung leaned his face closer to yours.

You could feel your heart beating against your ribcage and fell your cheeks heat up. Your eyes closed and lips puckered expectantly anticipating the moment his lips would meet yours. But Taehyung had other plans. He shifted his head to the right, placing a gentle kiss on the lobe of your ear, before moving his lips the outer shell of your ear.

You couldn’t help the surprised moan that left your mouth, you unconsciously tilted your head back, offering your neck to his probing lips.

“Would you like me to prove you wrong?” Taehyung questioned, his deep voice sending shocks of pleasure down your spine. Taehyung moved his lips down to your neck, pressing gentle kisses against the surface. You had to choke back the moan that threatened to escape you at the feeling of his soft lips on your neck.

“No Tae. It would be too hard to find without a magnifying glass.” You said determined to get in one last insult. Taehyung pulled his face away from your neck, growling at your words. He pulled your body away from the wall and hoisted you up over his shoulder, and made his way to his bedroom, kicking the door open before unceremoniously throwing you on his plush king-sized bed.

This was not good you thought. Taehyung stood at the edge of the bed staring at you with unadulterated lust clouding his eyes. His chest heaved up and down, with anger or arousal, you weren’t sure. But based on the sizable tent in his pants, you could guess the latter.

“Tae. I told you I didn’t want to see your baby-.” You started but was cut off by Taehyung grabbing your ankles and pulling you roughly to the edge of the bed, pouncing on you. His lips met yours in a kiss that stole your breath away. The kiss was sensual and firm, but he wanted more. Taehyung snaked his hand up your body, and into your hair giving it a sharp tug. You gasped at the slight pain giving Taehyung a clear path to ease his tongue into your mouth wrapped itself around your own, deepening the kiss further. He thoroughly explored your mouth not leaving one surfaced untouched by his tongue, greedily swallowing your needy moans.

Taehyung detached from your mouth to remove his shirt, and to help you remove your tank top, your nipples pebbling from the chilly air and Taehyung’s ministrations. His eyes studied your body. You wanted so badly to shield your self away from his unwavering stare.

“You’re so beautiful. I’ve waited so long for this.” Taehyung whispered before attacking your throat with kisses. You whined out in pleasure, your hips bucking up with every love bite he delivered, your body was aching you need more.

“Tae. Please. More.” You moaned breathlessly, your hips grinding in tiny circles as Taehyung trailed his kisses down your neck, to your breast. His tongue gently wrapped around your nipple sucking it into his warm mouth, while his hand teased the other breast, kneading and pinching your nipple. Your moans were increasing in volume, at his assault. Your legs widened on their own accord, making more room for Taehyung. Your pussy was weeping, the boyshorts you were wearing were thoroughly drenched, and with each movement of your hips, your arousal perfumed the air.

Taehyung moved his lips across your stomach, kissing you down to where your torso meets your pelvis. He trained his eyes on you wanting to see your reaction as he pulled your boyshorts off from your body with a wet smack.

“Tell me what you want baby. Use your big girl voice.” Taehyung cooed in a teasing tone. You would have told him to fuck off if it wasn’t for his mouth hovering right about your clenching core, his hot breath attacking your pussy lips.

“Cat got your tongue? You sure did have a lot of things to say earlier.” Taehyung teased once more. You moaned with each word he said, your hips thrusting upwards hoping to find his mouth.

“Please Tae. Just touch my pussy, lick it, do something. Stop teasing me.” You begged him, bringing your hands up to stimulate your breast, you didn’t know how much more teasing you could take. You could feel your essence seeping between your ass cheeks and coating the bed, a dull ache in your stomach was intensifying, and he had barely touched you.

“Well since you begged so prettily.” Taehyung said, wasted no time in attacking your pussy. His broad tongue licked deep strips up your pussy, with each pass he would dip his tongue into your clenching hole. Your hands found his soft brown hair as your back arched off the bed pushing your pussy deeper into his face.

Taehyung shifted his probing muscle’s attention to your clit, attacking it with kitten licks. Your thighs were beginning to shake, the coil in your stomach getting ready to burst. Taehyung wrapped his strong arms around your legs, dragging you closer to his face, your knees were hitched higher up almost touching your chest in this position Taehyung had full control. Your upper body thrashed about on the bed. Your hands were no longer able to reach his hair, so you opted for your own instead, pulling harshly on your roots.

“Fuck Taehyung!” You moaned loudly. Taehyung chuckled at the sounds you were making, remembering your words from earlier he couldn’t wait to hear what you sounded like taking his dick.

Taehyung rubbed two thick fingers in the abundance of fluids that your pussy was producing and gently eased them into your tight core.

“Fuck baby. Your so tight I can’t wait to feel you around my dick.” Taehyung moaned sucking your clit into his mouth, delivering hard sucks as his fingers pumped into you at, a moderate speed. The introduction of his fingers was your undoing. Your legs stuck straight in the air as your body arched off the bed and bowed forward. Your orgasm hit you like a freight train knocking the wind from your body. Your eyes were shut tightly, and your mouth hung open in a silent scream as your body convulsed from the intensity of your orgasm. Taehyung had a hard time holding you down but continued his assault on your creaming pussy. He slurped as much of your cream as he could loving the way you tasted.

“T-Tae.” You called out to him pathetically. Your intense orgasm had passed, but he was still thrusting shallowly inside your tight core, lapping at your clit. The oversensitivity was becoming too much, and you tried to wiggle away from him. Taehyung withdrew his fingers and ceased his licking with one last kiss on your clit making you flinched at the contact.

Taehyung observed your fucked out appearance. Your legs splayed open, displaying your spasming cunt, your chest was swiftly rising and falling as you struggled to catch your breath. Your hair stood up in every direction from your previous pulling. Your body trembled with aftershocks, as your eyes closed, sleep trying to claim you.

“Oh no. I’m not done with you yet.” Taehyung proclaimed flipping you onto your stomach. He was the hardest he had ever been in his life, his pants were now unbearably tight, and a wet spot started to become visible. Taehyung tugged the offending material off hissing as his massive erection made contact with the air, free from being confined. You lifted your self with jelly arms onto your knees, wanting to see what the commotion was behind you.

You almost choked on your spit as your eyes made contact with the angry red monster Taehyung called his dick, not only was he unbelievably thick but he was also long. Did he think that would fit inside of you?

“Fuck that shit!” You cursed trying to scramble to the headboard of the bed, but Taehyung stopped your escape, grabbing your ankles and yanking you back. Taehyung would have laughed at your reaction, but he was too turned on, there was so much blood rushing to his dick he felt lightheaded. Taehyung wasted no time in putting you back in your previous position. He pulled your ass up so that it was sticking in the air and your torso was lying flat on the bed, his hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise.

“Tae. You can’t be serious.” You tried pleading with him scared that thing he called his dick was going to tear you apart.

“You can take it I’ll go slow.” Taehyung said his voice strained, his arousal was beginning to take a toll on him. Taehyung grabbed his shaft and brought the bulbous tip of his cock to rub against your clit. You mewled with pleasure, the sensation relaxing and reigniting your body. Taehyung continued to stroke his tip along your clit thoroughly coating it with your thick fluids.

Taehyung placed the thick head at your entrance, your juices helping him to slide in. Your body tensed up at the massive intrusion, your pussy pulsated wildly around his head, drawing a deep groan from his throat.

“Baby relax, you’re squeezing so tight.” Taehyung moaned out affected by your spasming core. He reached his hand underneath your body and strummed at your clit, you immediately relaxed as the pleasure coursed through your veins. Taehyung took your distraction as his cue to shove the rest of his offending length inside your prone pussy.

You screamed at the sudden fullness and intense burning. You bucked your hips to try and dislodge Taehyung. It was too much to take especially at this position, you felt as if your pussy was being ripped in half.

Taehyung gripped your hips harder to stop your bucking. He felt as though he was about to explode you were so damn tight and wet. He didn’t wait this long to end early. Taehyung reached his hand back underneath your body to locate your clit, rubbing it in firm tight circles, to help relax you some, and sure enough, after you adjusted to his massive size, your body was filled with mind-numbing pleasure. Your whimpers turned into loud groans as you threw your hips back on to Taehyung, giving him the okay to start moving.

Taehyung withdrew his length before slamming back in, his dick hitting every spot inside your clenching pussy. He strokes were fast, broad and powerful, never had you felt so full in your life. Your mouth was gaped open, as shrieks of pleasure fell from your mouth, drool dripped from your mouth, and dots blurred your vision. You could feel him in your guts, branding himself inside you. The coil in your stomach was quickly tightening, ready to release what was no doubt going to be the most intense orgasm your body was about to experience. Taehyung could feel your core tightening up further, your tight little pussy was far better than he could have expected, he wanted to punch himself for waiting this long to indulge in you.

“You’re taking this big dick so well baby. Such a good girl.” Taehyung grunted his end approaching quickly. He locked his fingers in your hair and firmly yanked, lifting you off the mattress, and into his arms, allowing himself even deeper if that was even possible.

You screamed out as the new position broke the levee to your release. First, it started from your toes, spreading to your arms and head before finally spreading throughout your whole body, you were rendered speechless as your orgasm claimed you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, as a burst of white light flashed behind your eyes, incoherent sounds of what was supposed to be Taehyung’s name filled the space around you.

Taehyung allowed your cores convulsions to wash over him, his body dripping with sweat as he picked up his speed, his hips beginning to stutter. He held your thrashing body close to his as delivered his last couple of thrust before moaning loudly and exploding his hot seed inside of your twitching core.

You both fell breathlessly on the mattress, sweat polishing your skin, exhaustion quickly making its way to claim you. Taehyung pulled slowly out of your battered and swollen pussy, and on wobbly legs, walked to the restroom to get a washcloth to clean the mess that was between your thighs. You moaned at the gentle touch of the cloth, the coolness of it soothing the hot burn from your pussy.

Your whole body was numb, and you were utterly worn out, so much so, that when Taehyung pulled you into his arms, you didn’t even argue. You let his steady heartbeat lull you to some much-needed sleep.

{PART 29} I Won’t Stop You // Jeon Jungkook, Vampire!AU

Originally posted by jengkook

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Vampire!AU, Fantasy, Angst, Smut

Summary; After a much needed rest, you wake up to find that your world - as a Vampire, is still filled with the same love from Jungkook as it was when you were human. Decisions must be made - but you know that you’ll never have to walk alone.

“Without her, his mind became an empty vessel; filled with crippling emptiness and sorrow. But with her, his days would be forever filled with endless love and possibilities. For that; was the power of her love.

I update this series every Tuesday evening, 9pm-10pm (UK Time) 

{Part 1} //{Part 28} {Part 29} {Final Chapter: Part 30}

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