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K-Pop Group BTS Reveals Its Biggest Beauty Secrets for Glowing Skin

Last month, BTS, a K-Pop group from Seoul, cemented itself in American pop culture by winning the Top Social Artist Award at the Billboard Music Awards. The second the boy band hit the magenta red carpet, thousands were exposed to the wonders of K-Pop. Since then, people have been quick to call BTS, which is short for Bangtan Sonyeondan (or Bulletproof Boy Scouts in English), the One Direction of South Korea. However, that’s just an easy way to give them some context. In reality, BTS is actually completely different. Why? The seven-piece group’s performances are complete with flawless choreography, expert rapping, high-fashion looks, and insanely catchy vocals. Oh yeah, and they look damn good while doing so.

No matter where BTS is, their skin is forever smooth and has an enviable glow to it. Their eyes are typically adorned with a subtle smoky eye look, which both Jin and Jimin told me is their favorite part of wearing makeup. Their lips always have that popsicle-stained look that everyone’s been craving lately. Their hair colors are constantly changing, too. In 2017 alone, Jimin’s hair has been bubblegum pink, silver, platinum blonde, sandy blonde, and caramel brown. If they had to choose just one shade, though, Rap Monster tells Allure that he prefers “ash gray and ash blue because these complement my skin tone well.” Agreed. Also, Suga added that his favorite hair color is blonde because “I just need to de-color and that’s it.”

The beauty aspect of BTS’s fame alone separates them from the likes of One Direction, the Jonas Brothers, and the Backstreet Boys. And their legions of fans, lovingly called A.R.M.Y., live for it. YouTube is filled with makeup tutorials inspired by looks from BTS’s music videos. A whole Tumblr account called Dewy Bangtan is even devoted to tracking down the beauty products BTS uses based on screenshots from behind-the-scenes videos.

If the names I mentioned above didn’t ring any bells, let me give you a quick summary of each of the seven members of BTS.

Jin

At 24, Jin is the oldest member of BTS, but he doesn’t act like it. He has a very specific skin care-related reason for that. In a recent video, he said, “I have a motto of my life, ‘If you behave young, your face becomes young, too.’” Noted. His good looks went viral after the Billboard Awards. On Twitter, he was called the “third one from the left”, accompanied by dozens of heart-eye emojis. His response? He’s “worldwide handsome.”

Suga

Many will identify with Suga, one of the group’s rappers, on a spiritual level, as I do. When he isn’t working his ass off producing, writing, and composing songs, he just likes to lay. Same. Just as his hair color preference suggests, he’s the most low-maintenance of the Bangtan Boys as far as beauty routines goes. He’s basically a granddad trapped in a 24-year-old’s body.

V

V’s interests lie in the finer things in life like Gucci, Van Gogh, and photography. The 21-year-old also makes some of the most hilarious facial expressions and has the most velvety voice in BTS. Some consider him to be the most handsome in the group, but I’ll let you decide.

Jimin

Jimin is the king of selfies. BTS’s Twitter is filled with evidence of this statement. In their music videos, you can pick him out by his sharp dance moves. In a group photos, you can pick him out by his seriously adorable baby face. Don’t let it fool you — he’s not the youngest. He’s 21. And if anyone was wondering, he’s what K-Pop fans call my “bias,” aka my favorite. His pink hair sealed the deal for me.

Jungkook

Ok, now it’s time to talk about the youngest member of BTS. Jungkook, 19, is a classic, hard-working millennial. He can do everything, including sing (in English), dance, and rap, and do it all incredibly well. When not suited-up in a dress shirt or velvet bomber jacket on stage, you can catch him wearing a white T-shirt and Timberlands.

Rap Monster

Meet the leader of the group. BTS was literally built around the 22-year-old. As you probably could have guessed, Rap Monster, well, raps. He’s also BTS’s mouthpiece. Fluent in English, he usually takes the lead in stateside interviews. (Watching Friends helped him learn the language.) He has a habit of winking in photo shoot and making people across the world melt. Cringe-worthy hairstyles from BTS’s debut in 2013 aside, Rap Monster has some of the best looks of BTS.

J-Hope

I’m convinced J-Hope’s ever-positive personality is the true secret behind his glowing skin. (More on his actual secrets later.) Also 22, he’s like BTS’s portable charger, giving them (and fans) the energy and encouragement. Watching him dance will give you strength, too. Trust. He’s s-o g-o-o-d.

Now that we’re all on the same page, here’s the best part: BTS took a break from their massive world tour, which has made stops in the US, Australia, and Brazil, to chat with me about their skin care routines. Yup, you’re about to find out some of their secrets.

Why is it important to you to take good care of your skin?

Jin: “Skin is what completes my appearance. I value my looks very much, so it’s equally important to take good care of my skin — that’s a pivotal part of my face.”

J-Hope: “Taking good care of your skin is the No.1 rule for all celebs. I get to meet a lot of fans face-to-face at fan meetings and similar events, and I’d like to look my best for them.”

What’s your biggest skin concern?

Rap Monster: “My skin is dry most of the time, and my biggest concern is keeping it [moisturized]. I get zits from time to time and that concerns me as well.”

Jungkook: “I get pimples sometimes, and it’s very stressful.”

You guys travel a lot. Do you do any skin-care treatments while you’re on the plane to keep your skin from freaking out?

V: “On the plane, I dampen cotton pads with toner and put on lotion twice as much.”

Jimin: “I don’t really do anything extra special for my skin on the plane, but I try to drink as much water as possible.”

What are some of your favorite beauty products?

V: “I’ve been looking for my absolute favorite beauty product for a long time because my skin becomes dry and oily relatively fast. I haven’t found the right one, but I’m not giving up! Any recommendations?”

What is your skin routine like?

J-Hope: “[In the morning, I use] toner and face cream. [At night, the steps are] toner, essence, acne care, lotion, cream.”

Jungkook: “Toner and cream for night and morning routine.”

A lot of people find skin care routines to be a form of self care. Do you agree?

Rap Monster: “I totally agree. My favorite brand is Mediheal, and it has a variety of sheet masks you can choose from after a long day of work.”

Jimin: “I do agree because I try to clear my mind by cleansing my face after performances.”

Do you have any bad skin care habits?

Suga: “My bad habit is that I don’t take care of my skin.”

V: “I don’t particularly have a bad habit, but I’m worried about my skin having lack of elasticity. How can I prevent this?”

Are there any Korean beauty trends that you particularly love?

Jin: “I love sheet masks. I try to put them on whenever I feel my skin is dry and exposed too much to the sun. They help me make up for lost moisture and brighten my skin.”

Do you have any go-to skin care tips for clear, glowing skin?

J-Hope: “I try to go to the dermatologist when I have some free time after work.”

Jungkook: “I wish I had one! Let me know, and I’ll try.”

© Devon Abelman @ Allure

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Levi: “It doesn’t matter what you think. You have to. There’s no other choice. We’re out of options. Our forces are struggling so desperately, there’s nothing else they can do. You have to succeed.”

Eren: “I will. I’ll do whatever it takes to seal the wall!”

Levi: “Calm down, Eren. […] Learn how to restrain yourself. Don’t succumb to rage and lose sight of the goal. We can’t afford another mistake.”

Eren: “Yes, sir!”

Eren x Levi - S02E03

  • basil - creativity 
  • rosemary - creativity
  • nutmeg - confidence
  • spearmint - mental clarity
  • chili pepper flakes - energy

I want to do this jar a little differently than my others. I want you to craft and make this jar in your creative space. I want you to add bits of other things if there are specific things that inspire you or mediums that you work with (glitter, pencil shavings, etc) to make this more personal. I made this particular one for my wife, so I didn’t add anything particular because her medium is more musical than anything else.

So, I want you to do this all in your creative space because I want you to be able to visualize yourself creating the whole time as clearly as possible and to be able to draw energy in this mindset as best as possible.

As you layer in the ingredients, speak out loud that you are going to create, what you want to achieve, how you want to do it, etc. But say it as an “I will” or “I am” rather than “I wish”.

Once you are finished, meditate a bit and really visualize yourself and your creativity physically blooming out of you! Cork and seal that baby up (I wanted to add glitter to my wax, but again, this was for my wife and not for me! Haha!) and keep it at your workspace. Give it a little tap or shake or meditate with it when you need a boost, and don’t forget to charge it in the moonlight from time to time!

If you don’t know how to seal it up with wax, I have a tutorial here. I have all my other spell jars here. And if you’re interested in personal spell jars, I take personal requests and create specific-for-you spell jars for commission!

I also love love LOVE seeing your recreations of my jars, you can mention me, or tag me (I track the witchy-woman tag!)

And as always, I am always here to answer questions!

K-Pop Group BTS Reveals Its Biggest Beauty Secrets for Glowing Skin

Last month, BTS, a K-Pop group from Seoul, cemented itself in American pop culture by winning the Top Social Artist Award at the Billboard Music Awards. The second the boy band hit the magenta red carpet, thousands were exposed to the wonders of K-Pop. Since then, people have been quick to call BTS, which is short for Bangtan Sonyeondan (or Bulletproof Boy Scouts in English), the One Direction of South Korea. However, that’s just an easy way to give them some context. In reality, BTS is actually completely different. Why? The seven-piece group’s performances are complete with flawless choreography, expert rapping, high-fashion looks, and insanely catchy vocals. Oh yeah, and they look damn good while doing so.

No matter where BTS is, their skin is forever smooth and has an enviable glow to it. Their eyes are typically adorned with a subtle smoky eye look, which both Jin and Jimin told me is their favorite part of wearing makeup. Their lips always have that popsicle-stained look that everyone’s been craving lately. Their hair colors are constantly changing, too. In 2017 alone, Jimin’s hair has been bubblegum pink, platinum blonde, sandy blonde, and caramel brown. If they had to choose just one shade, though, Rap Monster tells Allure that he prefers “ash gray and ash blue because these complement my skin tone well.” Agreed. Also, Suga added that his favorite hair color is blonde because “I just need to de-color and that’s it.”

The beauty aspect of BTS’s fame alone separates them from the likes of One Direction, the Jonas Brothers, and the Backstreet Boys. And their legions of fans, lovingly called A.R.M.Y., live for it. YouTube is filled with makeup tutorials inspired by looks from BTS’s music videos. A whole Tumblr account called Dewy Bangtan is even devoted to tracking down the beauty products BTS uses based on screenshots from behind-the-scenes videos.

If the names I mentioned above didn’t ring any bells, let me give you a quick summary of each of the seven members of BTS.

Jin

At 24, Jin is the oldest member of BTS, but he doesn’t act like it. He has a very specific skin care-related reason for that. In a recent video, he said, “I have a motto of my life, ‘If you behave young, your face becomes young, too.’” Noted. His good looks went viral after the Billboard Awards. On Twitter, he was called the “third one from the left”, accompanied by dozens of heart-eye emojis. His response? He’s “worldwide handsome.”

Suga

Many will identify with Suga, one of the group’s rappers, on a spiritual level, as I do. When he isn’t working his ass off producing, writing, and composing songs, he just likes to lay. Same. Just as his hair color preference suggests, he’s the most low-maintenance of the Bangtan Boys as far as beauty routines goes. He’s basically a granddad trapped in a 24-year-old’s body.

V

V’s interests lie in the finer things in life like Gucci, Van Gogh, and photography. The 21-year-old also makes some of the most hilarious facial expressions and has the most velvety voice in BTS. Some consider him to be the most handsome in the group, but I’ll let you decide.

Jimin

Jimin is the king of selfies. BTS’s Twitter is filled with evidence of this statement. In their music videos, you can pick him out by his sharp dance moves. In a group photos, you can pick him out by his seriously adorable baby face. Don’t let it fool you — he’s not the youngest. He’s 21. And if anyone was wondering, he’s what K-Pop fans call my “bias,” aka my favorite. His pink hair sealed the deal for me.

Jungkook

Ok, now it’s time to talk about the youngest member of BTS. Jungkook, 19, is a classic, hard-working millennial. He can do everything, including sing (in English), dance, and rap, and do it all incredibly well. When not suited-up in a dress shirt or velvet bomber jacket on stage, you can catch him wearing a white T-shirt and Timberlands.

Rap Monster

Meet the leader of the group. BTS was literally built around the 22-year-old. As you probably could have guessed, Rap Monster, well, raps. He’s also BTS’s mouthpiece. Fluent in English, he usually takes the lead in stateside interviews. (Watching Friends helped him learn the language.)  He has a habit of winking in photo shoot and making people across the world melt. Cringe-worthy hairstyles from BTS’s debut in 2013 aside, Rap Monster has some of the best looks of BTS.

J-Hope

I’m convinced J-Hope’s ever-positive personality is the true secret behind his glowing skin. (More on his actual secrets later.) Also 22, he’s like BTS’s portable charger, giving them (and fans) energy and encouragement. Watching him dance will give you strength, too. Trust. He’s s-o g-o-o-d.

Now that we’re all on the same page, here’s the best part: BTS took a break from their massive world tour, which has made stops in the US, Australia, and Brazil, to chat with me about their skin care routines. Yup, you’re about to find out some of their secrets. 


Why is it important to you to take good care of your skin?

Jin: “Skin is what completes my appearance. I value my looks very much, so it’s equally important to take good care of my skin — that’s a pivotal part of my face.”

J-Hope: “Taking good care of your skin is the No.1 rule for all celebs. I get to meet a lot of fans face-to-face at fan meetings and similar events, and I’d like to look my best for them.”

What’s your biggest skin concern?

Rap Monster: “My skin is dry most of the time, and my biggest concern is keeping it [moisturized]. I get zits from time to time and that concerns me as well.”

Jungkook: “I get pimples sometimes, and it’s very stressful.”

You guys travel a lot. Do you do any skin-care treatments while you’re on the plane to keep your skin from freaking out?

V: “On the plane, I dampen cotton pads with toner and put on lotion twice as much.”

Jimin: “I don’t really do anything extra special for my skin on the plane, but I try to drink as much water as possible.”

What are some of your favorite beauty products?

V: “I’ve been looking for my absolute favorite beauty product for a long time because my skin becomes dry and oily relatively fast. I haven’t found the right one, but I’m not giving up! Any recommendations?”

What is your skin routine like?

J-Hope: “[In the morning, I use] toner and face cream. [At night, the steps are] toner, essence, acne care, lotion, cream.”

Jungkook: “Toner and cream for night and morning routine.”

A lot of people find skin care routines to be a form of self care. Do you agree?

Rap Monster: “I totally agree. My favorite brand is Mediheal, and it has a variety of sheet masks you can choose from after a long day of work.”

Jimin: “I do agree because I try to clear my mind by cleansing my face after performances.”

Do you have any bad skin care habits?

Suga: “My bad habit is that I don’t take care of my skin.”

V: “I don’t particularly have a bad habit, but I’m worried about my skin having lack of elasticity. How can I prevent this?”

Are there any Korean beauty trends that you particularly love?

Jin: “I love sheet masks. I try to put them on whenever I feel my skin is dry and exposed too much to the sun. They help me make up for lost moisture and brighten my skin.”

Do you have any go-to skin care tips for clear, glowing skin?

J-Hope: “I try to go to the dermatologist when I have some free time after work.”

Jungkook: “I wish I had one! Let me know, and I’ll try.”

Excuse me while I send Jungkook my list. If I learned anything from the Bangtan Boys, it’s staying diligent with toner, using it day and night (and on the plane). If you need a recc or two, Allure editors are loving the Kopari Coconut Rose Toner and the Milk Makeup Matcha Toner right now.

cr: allure

Bun in the Oven- Logan Paul Imagine (Part Two)

Bun in the Oven Part Two-Logan Paul Imagine

Life was good for you. Six and a half months pregnant, looking as healthy as ever and knowing that you were having not one, but two little baby boys, kept you going each day. You were waking up, to pee of course, at 2 in the morning, when an extremely harsh knock scared you out of your socks. You froze, not knowing who could be at your door at this hour of the night. So, you being as cautious as you were, you grabbed the closest, deadliest object near you. Taking your wine glass to the door you opened the deadbolt lock. You didn’t live in a bad part of town, right on Hollywood avenue but still, living alone always frightened you. Taking a deep breath, you swung the door open. You were extremely shocked. As you looked at some very familiar eyes. Light blue ones, that were now surrounded by a light shade of pink. He was soaked to the bone.
“Logan?” You barely whispered. He flashed a small white grin.
“Hey, you- you look amazing. I guess the pregnancy glow is real, huh?” His two hands reached out to your stomach, but you backed away on instinct. A very hurt expression came over Logan’s face. You were still standing in the doorway with a confused look on your face. Trying to figure out what he was doing here was like trying to figure out a quadratic function.
“Can I come in please? I am freezing out here.” You debated making him stay in the hallway and suffer, but you didn’t. Instead you moved out of the way and let him in.
“I can put your clothes in the dryer, yeah?” You said as you went to grab some of his extra clothes out of a box.
*
About half an hour later, Logan was sitting on your couch uncomfortably.
“Look, babe- “
“Don’t call me that.” You snipped.
“Right, sorry. I came here because I just needed to apologize to you. It’s been eating me alive, what I did to you. I can’t sleep most nights, I worry about you every single day. I needed to tell you that I’m sorry and I want you to come home. With me.”
“I am home Logan. Besides, you kicked me out. You didn’t want me there. Why would I come back?”
“Y/N please! I need you!”
“You need me? You need me?! I’ve needed you for the past 6 months! You weren’t there! I’ve been waddling around for 6 months by myself, supporting myself and not one, but two babies with no help, and you need me?” your voice was bouncing of the walls.
“Two babies?”
“Who the hell do you think you are Logan Paul? Some fuckboy who can get whatever and whoever he wants? You think I haven’t seen you hanging around dozens of girls? What the one hookers name? Ayla? Yeah, I know you slept with her.”
“Don’t talk about Ayla like that! You know what? Those two babies in your stomach wouldn’t be there if it wasn’t for me! You better remember that. I tried to let you come back without any issue. But now, now you’ll be hearing from my lawyers” Logan’s finger was in your face and you harshly slapped it down.
“What? You’re going to sue for custody of two babies you wanted me to abort? The court will love that Logan! Love it!” you laughed in his face, clapping like a seal. Logan grabbed your wrist tightly out of midair and held them tightly at your sides. “Ow, Logan you’re hurting me. Let me go!’’ His strength was overpowering you, and there was nothing you could do but stand there. His alcohol stained breath fanned your face as he said:
“Do you ever hear about the non-famous parent winning the case? No, you don’t. Because it doesn’t happen! Those babies, will be mine, so you might as well give up now.”
“Do you ever hear about the dad winning the case?” you shot back, to which he responded by putting your wrists to your chest and shoving you backwards into the wall.
“Fuck you” he slurred.
“You already have dipshit!” you yelled as he walked out. You moved from the wall and winced as you held your back and stomach, praying that he wasn’t going to sue you.

WOOHOO THE HIGHLY AWAITED! Sorry about the late update seriously I feel so bad    fort 3 will be up by tomorrow at noon though  I was thinking for part three skip the court case drama and go into when the kids are like five or so and have one parent see the other out in public with the kids you know give me some thoughts or if you have a better idea let me know and ill give shoutouts and creds and all that yeeee thanks for reading 

Money Jar Spell - Mini Version

-Hello there my lovelies! 
Today keeping with my promise to do spell when I hit 1K followers I will be explaining how to create a money jar spell, a mini version. Keep liking, reblogging, and following for more spells and curses. 

So, I’ve chosen to do a mini money spell jar because I know that there are a lot of people that don’t have the space for large alters or the ability/funds to conduct certain spells. I think this small version of a money jar spell will do the trick.

What you will need:
- Baby food jar
- Green candle
- 7 Pennies in your birth year
- Cinnamon 
- Basil
- White rice
- Ginger (optional)
- Bay leaf (optional)
- Mint leaf (optional)

What to do: 
1. Light your green candle.
2. Add your 7 birth year pennies, and spices. While adding each ingredient think of your intent. What is the money for? (Bills, necessities, etc.)
3. Use the white rice to fill up the rest of the space and to protect your money!
4. Begin to seal your jar using the wax from your green candle. While doing this you can chant: 
“With this jar, my money grows.
Grows and grows until it overflows.
With my jar always around, money will be found.”
5. Once your jar is sealed you can draw a sigil on the lid if you would like, and you can store your jar where it feels safe. Since it is small you can even carry it around with you!

I hope this small money jar will be helpful to someone! Remember, any candle can be substituted for a white one. Also, ingredients that say optional would be good to add but I understand some people may have difficulties occurring these items. I strive to make all my spells do-able for any witch. 

If you have any questions or suggestions let me know! 
Till next time!

Ineffable - Ch. 4

Kim Junmyeon/Reader
Word Count: 5,539


Previous Chapter


You can almost feel Minho’s breath on your lips, his fingers brush your chin carefully as he stares in your eyes. He leans in a little bit more and you gulp nervously.

You hear a sudden thwack and the man recoils away from you with a yelp. You jump a little as well, your heart racing.

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Gender Reveal - WillNE

WillNE x Reader

Request : Hi!! Maybe you could write a WillNE imagine where you’re pregnant and you find out the gender of your baby? (It could be really emotional for example) – by @blueminter

Notes : I’m always worried to do a WillNE imagine cos like I swear he got creeped out by them??? omg so small bump by ed sheeran came on whilst writing this and omg anyway this is my first one for a while so hope you enjoy xox

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Envelope in hand, you walked out of the hospital. Will had been working and editing all day, so, couldn’t come to the hospital with you to find out the gender of your baby. You reached your car and carefully got in just in case you bashed your growing bump. Placing the envelope on the passengers seat, you strapped yourself in and set off for home.

“Hello Hun!” You said brightly as you walked though the door of your new house. No sound. “Babe? Will?” Your calls became more anxious. Slipping your shoes off, you threw your keys on the side, envelope in hand, and went to find out where he had got to.

Kitchen. Bedroom. Toilet. Garden. You couldn’t find him anywhere. You waddled up the steep steps once again and called out for Will for the millionth time. Your feet killed and, if you were honest, you were getting really emotional. All you wanted was to find out whether you were having a little baby boy or girl. In a state of panic, anger and hot tears, you sat on the floor of your soon-to-be baby’s room and laid down. Slowly, you closed your eyes and eventually got to sleep.

“Y/N? Wake up! We need to know!” A gentle Geordie accent awoke you and you opened your eyes to Will. Oh and Gee and Chip who were stood in the doorway. Slightly angered that they were there as well, you pulled a slight smile and sat up.

“And where were you? I thought you were working, that’s why you couldn’t come, right?” You said, slightly more aggressive than how it was meant to be. “Oh, we were just dropping him back… We went to get some stuff for our next video and we didn’t realise you’d be back so soon!” Gee explained as you sat up, “but we need to let you to find out what GENDER YOUR BABY IS GOING GO BE!” she said, getting more excited as she went on. “Oh no! Please stay. What we could do, is we will find out and then come in and tell you? It will be good vlogging footage, anyway!” You laughed.

Will set up the sofa for you so there were loads of cushions for you to rest in and set up the camera on the sofa in front of you. H then he sat with his arm around you, the other holding the envelope. “So, are you ready?” Will asked, rubbing his hand on your shoulder. You nodded eagerly and he passed you the small white envelope.

Already tears were appearing in your eyes and threatened to spill over. Wills fingers traced light circles all over the top of your arm. You turned the envelope over and let your fingers trace over the seal. He kissed your forehead lightly, “you know, you don’t have to find out, we don’t have to find out. We can wait. I can wait.” You shook your head at the ridiculous idea. Obviously he didn’t know the amount of planning you needed to do - painting, clothes shopping etc etc.

Slowly, you dug your nail into the top of the seal and ripped across the edge. Will squeezed you tighter to him and you flicked your eyes up to the camera and then back down. You slipped your fingers inside the opening and pulled out the sheet of paper. This side was blank. Hot tears spilled out once again.

“What do you think it’s going to be?” Will asked you, giving you a comforting rub again. “A boy…” you said, this was the opposite of what everyone else thought - including Will. “Honestly, our baby will be a beautiful girl, I can’t see how you think it is a boy”. You turned yourself slightly to give Will a hug and then you turned back, it was time to find out.

“Ready? Three. Two. One.” You said as you flipped the paper over. A squeal of happiness escaped your lips as you laughed and beamed at the result. A sniff was heard from Will as he hugged you into him. Your laugher soon turned into sobbing. Of course happy tears, but the sobs were ugly and loud. Will repeated “aw” and “hey” and “shh” as attempts of calming you down. You grabbed your large bump with both hands and rubbed it with as much love as you could give. You turned around and kissed Will gently. “Are you happy?” You asked. “Incredibly” he said kissing you again.

Once you had stopped crying and squealing, you grabbed the camera and handed it to Will. You opened the door and walked through to the kitchen where Chip and Gee were waiting for you two. “So? Please don’t keep us in suspense I want to know whether I’ll have a kind of niece or nephew.” Gee said jumping up from her seat. “Well, this is going into the vlog, so we need suspense. What do you guys think it will be?” Will asked filming their reactions. “Well, a girl. It’s obvious, we did the thing with the rings that tells you the gender” Chip exclaimed, also standing up.

You looked up at Will and he nodded.

“Well, I wasn’t wrong. But you all were. We are having a baby boy” you said more tears streaming from your bloodshot eyes.

-

Let me know what you guys think xox

SasuSaku Headcanon Masterpost

I’ve been thinking of doing this for a while, for people to have an easier time to read the ones they want and all. So… here is a list of all the headcanons I’ve answered thus far. :)

They’re not categorized in “genres” (though I could do that if you guys would like it better) but they are in order of oldest to newest. :)

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How often do they have sex?

Would Sakura stop taking missions when they have kids? /  Favorite time to have sex?

Is Sasuke/Sakura a jealous person?

What do Sakura’s parents think of Sasuke?

Their reaction when their child gets seriously injured on a mission?

How does Sasuke make up for the hurt he caused her?

What if Sakura’s parents walked in on them having sex?

How would Sakura help Sasuke cope with his trauma? / Would Sakura address his momentary insanity?

Sasuke’s reaction to his daughter’s first boyfriend?

How do Sasuke’s ninja cats feel about Sakura?

What does he do when their daughter asks about sex and Sakura is not around to answer?

How would they explain the Uchiha massacre, Sasuke’s betrayal and killing attempts to their children?

How would they feel if Sakura was infertile?

Do they have any kinks?

What if Sasuke misunderstood Sakura was cheating on him?

Sasuke’s reaction to Sakura being pregnant? / Would he be present when she goes into labor?

What if Sasuke was sterile, instead of Sakura?

How would Kakashi and Tsunade feel about them dating?

How was their first time?

Do you think Sasuke likes to make Sakura laugh in the bedroom?

Sasuke brags about his sexual escapades to prove he is straight, in the presence of Sakura’s dad. Reactions?

If the massacre never happened, do you think SasuSaku would have gotten together?

Do you think Sasuke is ticklish? How would Sakura take advantage of that?

Reactions to a NaruHina/SasuSaku double date?

How would Sasuke act with his son compared to his daughter?

What would happen if they learned their 16-17 year old daughter was pregnant?

How would they make up after a really huge argument?

How do you think Sasuke would feel about how close Naruto and Sakura have gotten?

How would they react if one of their kids was born blind?

How would Sakura react if Sasuke ended up horribly scarred from Madara’s attack?

What would they do for the anniversaries of the Uchiha massacre and Itachi’s death?

Sakura is demanded to marry a ninja from Kumo to cement the alliance and in exchange for Sasuke’s pardon… what is Sasuke’s reaction to this?

How would Sakura and Sasuke react to the latter having the same lung disease as Itachi did?

How would they react to one of them dying of old age/natural causes?

Sasuke’s reaction if he overhead the girlfriend comment but not Sakura’s reaction to it?

How would Sakura feel about Taka visiting Sasuke after the war?

How do you think Sakura and Sasuke’s relationship would have progressed if she’d succeeded in keeping him in the village?

Would they take turns taking care of the kids? / Would Sakura quit the hospital or would Sasuke be a stay-at-home dad?

How would Sasuke react if he got Sakura pregnant with twins?

How would SasuSaku have progressed if Team 7 brought him back from the Land of Iron when he was half blind?

How would they react to their child getting the mangekyou sharingan? / Would Sasuke tell his children about how he had to transplant Itachi’s eyes?

How would Sasuke feel if all their kids were girls?

How would Sasuke deal with the curse of hatred after he moved back to Konoha?

Do you think Tsunade or the elders would punish him with jail time or a probation? How do you think Team 7 would react?

Would Sasuke get other symptoms in addition to his nightmares? / Would Sakura suggest professional help?

Do you think Sasuke could attempt suicide? How would Sakura react?

How would Sakura and Team 7 react to Sasuke being Hokage?

What’s your ultimate prediction for SasuSaku in the end?

How would Sasuke react to his child becoming Hokage?

How would Sasuke, Naruto, and Kakashi react to Sakura becoming Hokage?

How would Taka react to Sasuke and Sakura getting together?

How will Sakura to finding out the truth about Itachi?

How would Sakura react to Naruto hooking Sasuke up on a date?

How would Sasuke react to Sakura being hurt or believed to be dead after they got together?

How do you think Sasuke would have reacted if Gaara succeeded in killing Sakura?

What would Sakura do if Sasuke picked up smoking?

How would Sasuke react if Sakura died during the war?

What do you think would be their relationship problems? How would they resolve their differences?

How would Sasuke propose to Sakura?

How would Sakura react to the knowledge of an Uchiha’s love being the strongest form of love?

After getting together, what kind of lovey-dovey things do you think Sasuke would do for Sakura? And Sakura for Sasuke?

How do you think Sasuke would react to Sakura surpassing Tsunade?

How do they react to seeing each other naked for the first time? Is it right before they have sex or an accident?

Do you think they would move back to the Uchiha compound after they got married? / Would some of his old stuff still be there?

How would they react to Sasuke getting an injury that prevented him to be a ninja anymore?

How would Sasuke feel about Sakura taking up gambling like Tsunade?

Would Sasuke be overprotective over his daughters? / How would he react to his daughter marrying Naruto’s son?

How would Mikoto, Fugaku and Itachi feel about Sakura?

If their son didn’t want to become a ninja, how would they react?

How would they react to seeing the curse of hatred in their own kids?

How do you think their life would be if Sasuke still had the cursed seal?

How would they react if they cheated on each other?

They get caught having sex in Naruto office, by Naruto himself. Reactions?

How would they feel about using protection?

What would their pillow talk be like?

How would Sasuke feel about having TonTon in his apartment and around his kids?

How picky would they be about picking a baby-sitter?

What would Sasuke major in, in college?

How would they deal with their kids cussing?

Do they have a small or big wedding? / Who is invited? / Where do they go for their honeymoon?

How would granny cat feel about Sakura and SasuSaku babies? / How would Sakura feel about ninja cats around her kids?

How would they react to finding out the other wasn’t a virgin?

How do you think Sakura would act if she could go back in the past and change anything?

How would Sakura react if she found out Sasuke still took drugs after he came back to the leaf?

How would they react if they caught their kids having sex with their boyfriend/girlfriend?

Do you think it’s likely Sakura was adopted? / Would Sasuke help her find her biological parents?

How would Sasuke react to noticing his two sons have a relationship similar to his and Itachi’s?

How would they react to one of their kid’s friend having a crush on them?

How would Sasuke react to the village still branding Itachi a villain? / What would Sakura do?

Their reactions to Sakura having a miscarriage?

How would Sakura react to seeing him cry? / How would Sasuke respond?

How would Sakura react to seeing Sasuke has Itachi’s eyes?

SasuSaku headcanons before Shippuden?

Do you think Sakura would like Sasuke with a beard?

How would they react to Sasuke unconsciously playing favorites with his kids?

How would his kids feel if they saw him lose control in the same way he did in FoD?

SasuSaku RTN headcanons?

How would Sasuke react to a guy being overly nice to Sakura in front of him, while they were married?

Would Sakura suffer from trauma/PTSD after Sasuke’s killing attempts? How would they react to that?

What kind of underwear do they wear? Is there a particular type that they prefer the other to use?

Any SasuSaku ninja academy headcanons?

How would they react if one of their kids left the village in search of power, like Sasuke did?

What would their reactions be if they had three pink haired sons?

SasuSaku gender-bender headcanons?

How would SasuSaku have progressed if Sasuke came back after killing Itachi and didn’t learn about the truth? / Would have Sakura told him about it if she learned before him?

How do you think Sakura would feel if Sasuke just flat out killed another ninja without remorse?

How would they react if their child died?

How would Sakura tell him she’s pregnant and how would Sasuke react to it?

How would they react if Sasuke did go insane after they were dating, like a mental illness considering his family history?

Would Sasuke push her away because he feels he doesn’t deserve her? Would he bring up Naruto’s feelings for her in the past? / Would Sakura ever bring up her confession to Naruto?

Do you think Sakura would use the same jutsu Tsunade uses to appear younger than she is?

Do you think Sakura would get used to him walking around their apartment naked or just out of the shower with a towel around his waist, after they move in together?

Do you think Sasuke only thought of Sakura as a friend before he left or something more?

How would they respond to their kid being bullied?

How bad would she baby him if he got sick?

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Holy crap I never realized how many I’ve done since now. ENJOY. 

anonymous asked:

Hello you are an amazing writer can you do a prompt where A very pregnant Ali gets hurt? She's pregnant with their son? I know u like the baby to be a boy please? 🙏🏽 ily ❣️

thank you so much!! lol this is so long i don’t even know how but i hope you like it!! thank you for the prompt, and ily too anon xx

It felt so good, to be with Hanna again. The pair of them used to be so close, but ever since the argument surrounding the board game and Ali taking her turn, it had been a while since they had spent any alone time. But, still, that didn’t stop her mind from jumping to Ali every 5 minutes. It was a struggle to get her out the house that evening, and Emily had only conceded by Ali’s constant reassurances that she would be completely fine with Jason, and it was actually a good opportunity for them to catch up.

“Em are you still with us? Your eyes keep wandering off” Hanna interrupted her thought process as she took another sip of her cocktail, her lips pursed.

“Uh, yeah. Yeah-sorry. I just-”

“Can’t stop thinking about Alison?” Hanna finished for her with a smirk. Emily felt the blush rise to her cheek

“Sorry” she muttered “this is the first time I’ve left her since-”

“Since you got together” Hanna continued for her “don’t worry. I get it.” Emily frowned, wondering  how Hanna knew the ends to all her sentences. “you guys have a lot of missed time to catch on up, either way” she added, making Emily laugh in agreement.

“You always knew, didn’t you?” She asked seriously, looking down at her drink because she felt a little embarrassed. Hanna frowned, and slowly nodded her head.

“Yeah, I would’ve had to have been blind not to know” She said matter-of-factly, taking a huge gulp of her drink.
“When?” Emily pressed her for more reassurance “when did you know?” Hanna sighed deeply before she answered.

“I knew you were in love with her the day of her memorial” She told her “I had never seen you more crushed” She bit the inside of her cheek before she continued “I don’t know about Ali. Sometimes a part of me thinks she was always in love with you, ever since that night in New York- you remember it?”  

“How could I forget?” Emily muttered, laughing in spite of herself.

“You guys were stuck to each other like glue. And, I don’t know, she had this look in her eye whenever she was with you. Like she was willing to risk everything to keep you safe” Emily cleared her throat with embarrassment. “and then the night of Dunhill” she spoke more softly this time “when she looked at you like-like you made it easier for her to breathe. That’s when I knew for sure” Emily smiled, only in hind sight could she understand what Hanna meant. Shaking her head, she realised she was completely monopolizing the conversation.

“Sorry, I don’t want to be the girl that sits and talks about her girlfriend all night” Hanna chuckled “how is everything at the Rivers’ house?”

“Amazing!” Hanna exclaimed “I officially changed my name yesterday. Hanna Rivers has a certain ring to-” But she was cut off by the blaring of Emily’s phone. Digging around in her bag, she saw the name Jason and her heart dropped to her stomach, thinking back to a moment just before she left  the house that night.

Call me if you need anything’ She told her (future) brother in law.

No’ Ali cut her off ‘he will only call if there is an emergency. Go and have fun!’

Hanna could see the blood rush from Emily’s face, leaving her pale against the bright lights of The Radley. She reached over and placed a hand on Emily’s thigh as she pressed down on the green button.

“Jase?” She answered hurriedly “is she okay?” Hanna could hear the panic drenching her voice and her heart hammered in anticipation.
“I don’t know, Em, she went to sleep and now I can’t wake her up and she’s burning up. Get home, I’ve called the ambulance” Emily could barely move. Her whole body had gone into lock down. So Hanna took it upon herself to drag the girl through the lobby, and shoving her into a cab outside.

“The hospital, please. Quickly” She shoved a $50 in the drivers direction and he sped through the curved streets of Rosewood, around the back allies, until they reached the ER. “Go” Hanna pushed her out the car “I’ll call the girls and be in in a minute” Emily ran in through the doors and practically threw herself at the desk. Had it really only been half an hour since Jason had called?

“Ali-Alison Dilaurentis. Where is she?” She demanded of the receptionist.

“Are you family?” She asked. The woman was grey-haired, a pair of circular glasses almost falling off her nose they were so far down, her hair in a tight bun that lifted the wrinkles off her face.

“I’m her girlfriend. She’s carrying my child. She’s 8 months pregnant, where is she?” The woman’s- Dawn’s- eyes bulged in horror.

“Girlfriend?” She repeated, actively not looking at any records or information.

“Girlfriend” Emily said strongly “love of my life. Soulmate. Mother of my child and any future child we may have. Take your pick. Now tell me where the god-damn she is or I will sue you. Not this hospital. I will sue you” Emily didn’t know she could be so aggressive as she heard her own voice echo in her ears. Dawn took a moment to shuffle through some papers.

“She isn’t here” She decided after a minute “if you take a seat I will inform you when she is” Emily banged her fist against the desk, kicking her feet up with anxiety as she reached into her pocket to call Jason again. But as she started dialling, the doors flung open and her heart broke in two as Ali came wheeling in on a gurney, her face covered by an oxygen mask.

“Emily” she heard her name whispered and she ran across the room.

“Sorry, sweetheart, Emily isn’t here right now” One of the Paramedics said in a soothing tone.

“I am, hi, I’m here” she said loudly, holding her hand out and taking Ali’s as she was rolled through the corridors of the hospital “it’s okay, baby, I’m here” She muttered, a tear streaming down her face as she bent down to kiss her. Eventually they pulled up to an empty spot, and the attached a bunch of cables and needles into Ali that caused her face to crumple into one of pain.
“Emily” she repeated it again. It seemed to be the only word she was capable of saying.

“How far along is she?” One of the paramedics asked her, ticking off a set of questions on his clipboard.

“8-8 months” Emily’s voice broke as she spoke “and 12 days” He nodded, and wrote something down. “What’s going on?” He cleared his throat, adjusting a button on one of the monitors she was attached too.

“That’s what we are trying to figure out” he said “she’s stable”

“And the baby?” Emily pushed “is he okay?” The paramedic hesitated before answering.

“We’re working on it” was all he said. Emily’s eyes cemented shut as the paradmedic walked away, leaving the clipboard hooked at the end of the bed for the doctor to come and read. Ali’s eyes were still shut, and the only sound she made were soft breaths, occasionally muttering Emily’s name. Emily pulled up a chair and sat next to her, taking her hand and tracing soft circles over her skin.

“You’re gonna be okay” She assured herself “you’re gonna be okay” For a while she just sat, watching as Ali’s chest slowly rose up and down, until eventually Hanna, Spencer and Aria appeared behind her. She felt Hanna’s hand on her shoulder as Spencer walked around the bed, her mouth dropping open as she saw the state Ali was in.
“Where’s Jason?” Aria broke the silence that had stretched on. Emily just shrugged.

“He went to try and get hold of their dad, but-” Her voice trailed off, and everyone knew where it was going.

“Mrs Dilaurentis?” An older man appeared, his hand outstretched.

“Uh, Miss. Fields” she said as a knee jerk reaction. Shaking her head, she laughed it off “Emily. I’m just Emily”

“Well, Emily, your girlfriend is going to be just fine. It’s normal during late term pregnancy to feel slight dizziness, because of the extra amount of work her heart is doing to get blood around the body.”

“It isn’t just slight dizziness” Emily said a little bluntly, forgetting about manors “her brother couldn’t wake her up, she hasn’t woken up since I’ve been sat here for the last two hours”

“Emily, calm down” Aria tried to soothe her by placing another hand on her shoulder, but she nudged it off.

“No! I’m not going to calm down until you tell me what you’re doing to wake her up” She demanded, turning back to face Ali whose eyes were still sealed shut “come on, baby, please wake up” she whispered, pulling her hand to her lips and kissing each of her fingers delicately. “I’m never gonna leave you again, I promise. Just please wake up”

“She’s in a state of shock, Emily, that’s all” The doctor reassured her, but she didn’t move from her position “the oxygen is supporting her breathing, but she’s going to be absolutely fine. She’s just gone into herself for a little while” Emily gulped, forcing herself to look him in the eye.

“And Finn?” She begged “our son, is he okay?” The doctor nodded.

“We are monitoring him, but no issues have presented themselves” He said confidently “we’ll keep her in over night”
“I’m not leaving her” she said quietly.

“That’s fine” The doctor said softly “I’ll be back later to see her progress” And he wandered off with a bewildered expression on his face.

“I don’t understand” Emily admitted, turning to Spencer “explain. Please”

“She’s just become overwhelmed” Spencer assured her “she’s exhausted and frightened, so her body shut down. But she’s going to be fine, Emily. I promise”

“Frightened?” Emily repeated, her voice breaking “frightened of what?” Spencer’s mouth opened, then closed just as suddenly as she realised she had no answer to Emily’s question. “We’re doing so good, Ali” she said, uncaring of her audience “okay? And I know-I know that this is gonna be hard but it’s gonna be fine. We’re doing it together, okay? There’s nothing to be scared of. We have each other” Ali’s breath hitched slightly at her words, but still her eyes remained closed “hey, remember when you first came home” she began, her voice trembling “and-and I stayed over because neither of us wanted to be alone. That night, in your bed, I’ve carried that night with me every single day since then, baby” her voice was breaking, and a tear fell down her cheek. Hanna cleared her throat, moving away from the scene for fear of intrusion “the way you kissed me that night it was like nothing else in the whole world. I had never felt more at home” Spencer even moved away at this point, dropping Ali’s hand and joining Aria on the other side of the room “and then when we kissed again after so long, the night you told me you were having a baby” she continued, her eyes brimming “all I wanted to do was tell you how much I loved you, Ali” A tear fell down her cheek and landed on Ali’s hand, she quickly moved it away “so you have nothing to be scared of. I’m gonna look after you and you’re gonna look after me, and everything is going to be okay” She was rambling now, and Hanna let her fall onto her shoulder, trying to hold back her own tears. Aria broke the silence.

“Coffee?” She asked the room. Spencer nodded her head.

“Yeah” she said “I think we might be here a while” And they were there a while. But Emily made it through the night, with a lot of coffee, watching as Ali slowly but surely came back to her again. Vowing to herself and the others that Alison would never, as long as she lived, be left alone again.

Nothing Better Than This, With You

Pairing: Min Yoongi x Park Jimin

Summary: Jimin’s thoughts and doubts wont let him sleep, Yoongi does all he can to reassure and affirm the dancer.

Too much fluff, 1.6k

Note: I’m at an internet cafe !! I don’t really like these places because they’re full of boys playing games but I couldn’t stomach not going on tumblr for so long a time urgh. Hope you guys like this! It’s part 1 of 2 c:

Originally posted by jimiyoong

“Hyung? Yoongi-hyung wake up”

Yoongi stirred from his sleep, eyes bitter and a little disoriented from being woken up.

“Jimin? What time is it?” He lifted his head off the pillow slightly, turning to look at the dancer tucked into his side.

“A little past two. I’m sorry.” Jimin mumbled, face heating up out of embarrassment. “I should’ve just let you sleep.”

“No baby, it’s okay.” Yoongi mumbled, shifting his body so he could wrap his arms around Jimin, letting the younger boy cuddle into his bare chest. “Talk to me.”

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Movie Night (Baekhyun x OC)

Description: Choi SooRi and Byun Baekhyun are best friends. They even have weekly movie nights. Isn’t that sweet?

Genre: Smut/AU

A/N: So I posted this on AFF but since Byun Baekhyun got me fucked up and has no manners, I decided to post it here. Not sure if there will be a part 2 yet. Hope you all enjoy! (The Texan in me wanted to type “y’all“ soooo bad)

“Byun Baekhyun, if that popcorn is burnt, I swear to Jesus-”

“Shut up. It’s not good to swear. And it’s fine! I didn’t burn it this time! See?”

SooRi moved her head to the side as the buttery snack was shoved in front of her face by her best friend.

“Whatever.”

Baekhyun glared at the woman as he settled next to her on the couch in the dark living room. “What? No thanks? No "good job?”

SooRi popped some peanut M&Ms into her mouth before smiling cheekily at the man next to her.

“Well, you don’t applaud a fish for swimming.”

He flicked her ear childishly, stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth.

“I hate you.”

“Love you too, baby. Now hush, the movie is starting.”

Twenty minutes into the movie and there was already an explicit sex scene. They were watching some movie that Baekhyun had suggested earlier in the week. 

Their weekly movie nights had changed pretty drastically recently. What used to be nights filled with Disney movies and cheesy action films turned into erotic borderline pornographic evenings that had SooRi clutching her Pooh Bear pillow close to her body and scooting to the furthest corner of her white fluffy couch.

She had been friends with Baekhyun for nearly three years now. He was her first friend when she arrived in Korea and had shown her around. He was smart, funny, handsome; his numerous admirers and ex-girlfriends knew that well enough. As much as she entertained the idea of trying something more intimate than friendship with Baekhyun, she just couldn’t bring herself to admit it, let alone ruin the one good friendship she had.

But then her mind wandered. Why were they watching this? Or the other movies Baekhyun had suggested recently? Why had Baekhyun been more touchy feely in the past two months that usual (and that’s hard to do because Baekhyun loves touching everyone)?

No. She couldn’t think like that. She was just the best friend. Nothing more.

She chanced a peek up at him and held her breath as her eyes met his dark ones.

He looked down at her lips and that’s when she snapped.

“Oh shit! I forgot I bought ice cream. Be right back!”

She ran off like her ass was on fire and sighed as she reached the safety of the kitchen.

‘What the fuck was that?’ She thought as she got a bowl and began to prepare her ice cream.

She placed two scoops of vanilla ice cream into her bowl when a voice rang through to the kitchen. She grabbed the carton of vanilla ice cream and set it on the counter as she made herself busy in the kitchen.

“Yah! Fix me some too! No whipped cream though!”

SooRi rolled her eyes and fixed her bowl complete with chocolate syrup, Oreo crumbles, and whipped cream and Baekhyun’s with chocolate syrup and a few diced strawberries. She tip toed back into the room and sat even further away from her friend, handing him the cold glass bowl.

“Finally! You missed the best part though.”

“Oh, I bet,” she mumbled under her breath.

The movie was actually interesting minus the unnecessary sex scenes. SooRi was so engrossed that she didn’t even feel Baekhyun scooting closer.

“Let me get a bite,” he whispered in her ear causing her to jump.

“What? Baek, you don’t even like whipped cream. Get out of my face.”

He looked at her with his sweet puppy dog eyes. “Please. I’ll give you some of mine?”

SooRi rolled her eyes, but put the spoon in his mouth just to shut him up. He groaned a bit too much and SooRi had to look down as he opened his eyes and looked at her, licking his lips free of any ice cream.

“Yours is pretty good. Here, taste mine.”

Right as SooRi was starting to open her mouth, the ice cream dropped off of Baekhyun’s spoon and onto her chest. She had worn an old, low cut crop top with her leggings and grimaced as the cold ice cream began to trickle down her cleavage.

“Dammit, Baekhyun!”

She used her index and middle finger to wipe up as much of the mess as she could and looked to see if she brought any napkins into the living room.

“Sorry. Here, just…”

He trailed off as he took her fingers and slid them into his warm mouth. SooRi froze as she watch the man close his eyes slightly and suck her fingers clean.

'Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. What is he doing?!’

He released her fingers from his mouth but still kept his grip on her wrist. He looked into her eyes before looking down at her chest which was becoming sticky from the melted ice cream. Before SooRi could even back up, he swooped down and licked her chest free of any ice cream residue. He placed open mouthed kisses on her chest, neck, and jaw.

“Baekhy-”

She was cut off by the needy pressing of his lips against hers. SooRi placed her hands against his chest to push him away but instead pulled him closer as he started to massage her tongue with his own.

SooRi knew the man could kiss, but damn, she was not expecting this.

She whimpered when he bit her lower lip, simultaneously tracing his long fingers down her torso and into her black leggings. SooRi mewled and sucked on his lips, pressing herself closer to him.

‘This is wrong. This is wrong. This is so wrong.’

Her wetness almost made Baekhyun pull away to tease her, but he couldn’t drag himself away from her soft, pouty lips. He had wanted to wait and be gentle with her, but she made it so hard to be subtle. But as he pressed his long middle finger inside of her, he determined that it was too late for that idea.

SooRi leaned back in shock as he pumped two fingers in and out of her. Instead of stopping, all he did was move his lips to her neck, kissing and nipping there until he was satisfied with the pretty marks he’d left on her tan skin.

SooRi felt it. She felt it and she was so embarrassed and wanted to drop dead, her stomach coiled and her body washed over with a wave of heat as she felt her orgasm approaching.

“B-Baekhyun, I’m-”

He kissed her lips before leaning back slightly, his forehead still pressed against her own. He locked gazes with her dazed eyes, his own brown eyes fierce as he sped up the pumping of his fingers.

“I know. Cum, SooRi. Cum all over my fingers.”

That set her off. She clamped her mouth shut with her free hand, the other going down to grab the wrist of Baekhyun’s hand and was inside of her. She tightened around his long fingers and then released, breathing heavily against her palm. She closed her eyes, trying to calm down but as soon as she opened them, she almost went into cardiac arrest as she watched Baekhyun lick her release off of his fingers like he had done with the ice cream. He smiled and moaned, the nerve of him. 

Looking at her, he held her gaze as he slipped off the couch and between her legs. He pulled her leggings and panties down in one swift motion before burying his tongue inside of her.

SooRi damn near screamed as he assaulted her still sensitive body. He hooked an arm around her leg and brought it up over her shoulder so that her foot rested against her coffee table behind him. She wanted to tell him to stop. She wanted to ask what the hell he thought he was doing on their annual movie night.

But did she?

Fuck no.

She started to grind against his mouth, sighing as she looked down at him. Somehow, partially because of her forbidden fantasies about her best guy friend, she knew Baekhyun would be amazing at eating a girl out. His lips were just right, not too thick and not too thin, and he knew just where to kiss…and lick…and suck…to make SooRi throw her head back so hard that she almost cracked her skull open against the back of the couch.

“Baekhyun, stop! Shit-please! I’m gonna-”

Her warning fell on deaf ears and he closed his lips around her clit and sucked like his life depended on it. SooRi gripped his dark hair so tight that they were both sure she ripped out a few strands as she moaned deep in her throat. Baekhyun took his time cleaning her up before he stood up, keeping eye contact with her the whole time.

SooRi waited for her heartbeat to regulate, staring up at her ceiling fan before her eyes widened and she pulled her panties and leggings back on. She was feeling the gravity of the situation crash down on her and she scurried to her feet, face hot with embarrassment and shame.

“What the fuck, Byun Baekhyun?!”

Baekhyun followed behind her, grabbing her arm quickly before she retreated somewhere and shut him out.

“I’m sorry, okay? I couldn’t help myself…”

“We’re best friends! We don’t like each other in that kind of way and here you are trying to mess up three fucking years of friendship!”

Baekhyun scoffed and moved his face closer to hers. “Who said anything about liking each other? Listen, I want you and you want me. Shut up, don’t even try to say you don’t, Choi SooRi. But go ahead, lie to me. Humor me. Tell me you don’t want me right here, right now.”

SooRi looked up at him speechless, words frozen in her throat. He kissed up her neck, her jaw, and sealed his lips over hers in a more seductive, slow kiss.

“I can do so much for you in just one night, baby girl. All I need is one night with you, I promise this won’t fuck up our friendship or whatever other shit you’re worried about. Please?”

SooRi looked up at him, reading his face.

'What the hell should I do?’


Author’s Note: First of all, this fanfic is Mommy kink, if you don’t like it, DON’T READ.  Second thing, it will have more chapters so wait for the continuation, but, other members will appear, and it will not be only with Jungkook. 
This is my first smut so understand that I’m just trying.  Please enjoy and you can hear this as you read: https://kpornxbtsx.tumblr.com/post/158832307172/part-of-the-bts-sex-with-x-girls-audio-series. My twitter is @darkpjimin if you wanna talk about it, thank you.








ROOM SERVICE - part 1,

The sound of a knock on the door awakens a bored Jungkook inside the room.

- Yes?

- Room service.

- I’m going.

He gets up from the bed thinking he did not ask for any service but would check it anyway since no food should be missed. He opens the door and a girl more attractive than the people who usually work in hotels  is in the door with a food table and wearing the work uniform.

Jungkook is interested, so he doesn’t disguise himself by looking at her from the top down before giving the smile he is known to “kill” the Armys  (which is how people whos is a fan of his group are called). The girl doesn’t feel a bit intimidated and does’t stop staring into his eyes for a second.

- Can I enter? - She says with a carefree face and runs past him pushing the table into the room.

- Yeah, you can. - he says and doesn’t stop watching her from behind while she walks, she certainly was not American. She had a nice ass he could rate and this was not so common for US women who are better known for having for having big boobs and he knew that well.

- Where do I put it? - She turns and stares at him. Contrary to what he imagined but once didn’t intimidate.

He smiles internally.

“You can put it in the corner.” He points to the corner of the TV room and sits down on the bed to watch her.

He can’t deny that he feels a little turned on about the situation even more by starting to imagine things he could do with her.

“It’s here, see you later.” -  She begins to walk towards the door and he stops her.

- That’s it?

She stops and doesn’t move. It takes a few seconds for her to turn againand once again he can appreciate the beautiful view that is her body.

 

“Would you like anything else, baby?”

He stops breathing. He can see the smile from the corner of her face appearing. For some reason she knows this is something that makes him extremely excited.

His penis begins to throb and that makes him extremely turned on with a single word said.

“Yes, Mommy, I’d like some more.”

Then she took a few steps to the bedroom door that had been open and closed. Braid.

She turns and her face is no longer the same as before, that pretty face but only of a hotel employee. That face was from a predator that had finally found its prey.

She takes a few more steps and the closer she gets, the more turned on jungkook gets. He could beg her to touch his dick if she needed it, but they both had to have something tonight.

“Why you don’t tell Mommy what you want?” Maybe I can help you … “- She smiles for the first time. Biting her lip a little.

This was getting good.

"If you’re a good boy for Mommy. I can give you anything you want. Anything.

Jungkook’s breathing was already accelerating. He could barely breathe. He most certainly wanted her to touch his whole body with her hands, with his mouth, with everything she wanted

Every time Jungkook had relationships, they were good, but never, ever, was a girl named baby. It was always the famous Oppa he hated. People didn’t know but the Maknae of the group wanted to be totally dominated.

- I …

"Yeah, tell me …”-  She walked over to her side of the bed and sat down very close to her cheek looking extremely interested.

“I want you to suck me.”

She laughed. She actually started to laugh but stopped suddenly.

“So, baby wants to be sucked? By Mommy?” She stared into Jeon’s eyes.

- Yeah Mommy, I want, I really want.

“Well … For baby to get what I can say that will be the best blow job of his entire life, he has to make Mommy scream, squirm and suffer for him, and then, but ONLY then, Mommy can Start giving what he wants. She stares at him. -  "Do you think you can do that?”

- Yes Mommy, I can.

She smiles wickedly.

- Im waiting.

Jungkook not knowing for sure what to do but every second more crazy of desire gets up. He turns to the girl and to the middle of her legs putting his already extremely hard cock right in front of her. She had to know how he felt about her.

She looks at his member, raises one of his hands and puts it on him squeezing lightly and that was what she was really thinking. Jungkook closes his eyes when she does, the simple touch made him roll his eyes with pleasure.

She looks up smiling and bites her lips.

- You must taste wonderful baby, I promise that being a good boy I’ll suck you so hard it’ll make you never want another mouth on that wonderful dick.

Once more he closes his excited eyes. He puts his hand on his cock over the shorts because he is in pain. Pain of pleasure. She takes his hand away.

“No no no, you will not touch yourself until I say so. - She looks at him defiantly.

He breathes deeply and smiles, he was loving it.

Jungkook bends down and this time is about the height of the girl’s face. He looks directly into her eyes and puts a hand on her neck, beginning to bring her close. He brings his lips to hers and when he finally touches them he is delighted with how soft and tasty they are.

After a few seconds without moving he finally sucks her lips and he can hear a soft moan coming from her. She liked it. A kiss that started lens suddenly becomes wilder with him laying her back and climbing over her.

His cock throbbed so hard he has to touch it lightly to calm it. He bites her mouth and every time he does that he can hear a moan coming from the girl’s chest.

He begins to lower the kisses to the cheeks, chin, neck and stays a few seconds there, until descending more and more.

The girl wears a dress with buttons and he doesn’t think twice before open them quickly, exposing a black bra that surely made her breasts well sculpted. He looks at them happily and looks into her eyes back smirking.

He pulls the top of the dress down just leaving her bra and finally pulls it down as well, displaying a rosy chest and delicious, the way Jungkook liked.

"You have beautiful, delicious boobs Mommy , I can’t wait to try it.

- Make Mommy happy.

Jungkook doesn’t wait and from his lips straight to the beak of the girl’s chest sucking him lightly at first and with a little more intensity then he can hear the moans coming from the girl with every hickey he gives.

He doesn’t stop, alternating from one breast to the other trying to leave her ready for what would follow.

He begins to lower his kisses down the girl’s abdomen and down to the top of her panties.

He finishes pulling her dress down and manages to finally look well at what she was wearing.

A lacy panties that fit the bra she wore. But unlike the bra it was all lace and didn’t leave much to the imagination.

His cock pulsed into her crazy underwear to be pierced deep into her beautiful pussy, pink just like her breasts.

She watched him the whole time and waited to see what he was going to do.

"I’m wet for you baby, what are you going to do about it?”

- “I’m gonna suck you mommy, I want to hear you moan my name.

She smiles and he sees it as a signal to to begins with it.

He begins to give kisses and hickeys from the sides of his leg very close to where her beautiful cunt was exposed.

The girl on instinct opens her legs wider and leaves her even more exposed. He can see her entrance and go completely crazy.

And he climb the kisses to her intimacy and when he comes near the one blows that makes her moan loudly.

He opens the sealing of her panties and finally pulls them off. Now she was really exposed and he could savor there as he wanted.

He descended toward her intimacy and she closed her legs a little in response moaning immediately as he began. He sucked her intimacy intensely by taking every second the taste that came from the intimacy of the girl knowing that it had been caused by him. It made him more excited.

He would kiss and suck and she would moan and hold the sheets on the bed as if she wanted to scream.

"Are you enjoying Mommy?” Am I being a good boy to you?

She smiles and grunts in response. He smiles to himself and continues.

He sucks her for a few more seconds and decides what needs to be inside her somehow so he resolves to insert one of his fingers inside her. She stands up a little in response.

- Yeah baby, Mommy wants this.

He is happy to know that he is pleasing and at the same time he fucks her with a finger, he starts to suck her again.

His dick pulses with pleasure in the middle of his legs and he no longer knows if he can control for long. He believes he’s close to coming without even being touched.

- Mommy’s coming, baby, Mommy’s coming for you.

He hears her say and introduces another finger, putting and taking out fast, putting on and taking off fast while licking her. She moans loudly in response. He doesn’t stop until finally she gives a loud moan as she grabs the sheets and comes directly into his mouth.

He licks each drop with pleasure remembering it was him who provided it. She smiles taking a deep breath and her eyes closed to the ceiling.

“Did you like Mommy?”

She opens her eyes and suddenly looks serious looking into his eyes.

- Come here baby, Mommy needs to take care of you …

�./1�d

Rules: Tag 8 people

I was tagged by @scipisims! :)

1. If you were to be an animal for a day, what would it be?

Probably a Direwolf because Game of Thrones, yo

2. Do you speak your mind or keep it bottled up?
99.9% of the time I bottle up EVERYTHING, but in the past six months I’ve really grown in regards to standing up for myself. I’ve had to deal with an ex who wouldn’t leave me alone, as well as my very malicious sister. I still get anxiety when conflict rears its ugly head, but I’m now a little more vocal. Yay me xD

3. What do you have an obsession over?
I’m going to try and condense this list as much as I can because I’m obsessed with a lot lol

1. @berrysweetboutique‘s Lacelot (who isn’t?)

2. Game of Thrones

3. Cute animals (this list currently consists of baby goats, elephants, pugs, seals, and a lot more that I can’t think of)

4. Musicals. Do not even get me started on musicals unless you are equipped to engage in an hours long conversation

5. Books

4. Where would you like to travel?

This is another long list. I’ve already been to Ireland and France, but I’d like to go back to both. Other than those, I’d love to see Iceland, Scotland, Wales, England, Italy, Germany, Russia, New Zealand, Finland, Sweden, etc., Overall, pretty much anywhere in Europe :D

5. Imagine that you’re then told that you’re stuck as the animal you picked before, forever?
Eh, as long as I’m Jon Snow’s direwolf, I’m game xD

6. What’s your favourite music genre?
SHOWTUNES. But, I like pretty much everything else minus screamo and hardcore rap. Rap is either a serious hit or miss with me. 

If you want to give this a go, by all means go for it! But don’t feel like you have to :) Also, sorry if I tag you and you already did it

@cosysimmer, @amixofpixels, @westerosims, @sweetpoyzincreations, @vintageplumbobs, @simlishprincess, @berrycutesims, @berrysim

Forever.

In which Newt motivates you that giving up shouldn’t even be an option.

It was unbearable.

Nobody could care less about your sanity, even if it continued to diminish by the second. It was almost as if continuing on, would drain you completely.

It was hard to keep up with the battle. And frankly, you knew well that it was your time to rest.

But he had a different idea.

“Hey! No matter what happens, remember to always stay optimistic. Okay love? No thinking negative, no quitting, nothing like that, alright?”

You frowned, “Newt.. It’s impossible. Do you know what I have to go through?”

“I don’t, darling. But I believe in you. I believe that you can fight this. I trust you to never let go. And to keep your head high. Alright?” He was grasping your shoulders.

“I’ll.. I’ll try?”

“Do you promise to never leave me?” He held out his pinky.

You smiled weakly, “I promise, baby, I’ll never leave you.”

You looped your pinky with his and sealed the promise with your thumbs.

Newt knew how sick you were. It pained him to see you suffering, but nothing pained him more than to see you giving up.

It was one of those nights, where your mother had unleashed her wrath to the nearest person she can. You.

On normal days, back when you were mentally strong, you could handle her poisonous words. But the venom she had today, was strikingly hurtful. Not to mention she’d decided to get physical, thus resulting to your skull nearly cracking.

You’d returned to your little house with Newt, a solemn look replaced your normal, cheerful smile. Newt had been busy nurturing his beasts, while you stared out the window, gazing at the stars above.

You wondered how it’d be like to become one of them. You wondered how it’d be like to finally leave the living hell you called a life.

You wondered how better off you’d be if you were gone.

Newt knew how sick you were. It pained him to see you suffering, but nothing pained him more than to see you giving up.

Newt had just finished taking care of his beasts, and he’d climbed up from his suitcase. From the late hours of the night, he’d already expected for you to be tucked into bed. He was rather surprised to see you still wide awake, doing nothing but staring at the sky in silence.

He thought you looked beautiful in the illuminating gleam of the moon. He smiled. How lucky he was to have you.

He dusted off his hands, slowly approaching your figure. The smile he had, suddenly vanished as he neared your still figure.

You were crying.

He’d pulled you towards his chest, combing his fingers through your hair. He didn’t need to hear any words from you. But what he knew was, you needed him and his arms.

Newt knew how sick you were. It pained him to see you suffering, but nothing pained him more than to see you giving up.

You couldn’t control the sobs that wracked your body. You could only pull him closer. The pain you felt was unimaginable. You wanted nothing more than to finally be happy, and yet happiness seems to be light years away.

“I love you”, was all he said, “Don’t give up on me. On us.. please.”

You could only stay silent, as he pulled you closer.

“Newt..?” Your voice croaked.

He gently pulled you away from him, wiping your fallen tears with his thumbs. His heart had sunk from the horrid sight. His princess was broken, and he couldn’t do anything. He felt helpless. If it wasn’t for his self control, he himself would’ve cried.

I love you.”

His eyes watered. He pulled you back in his embrace. His voice was shaking.

I love you too, Princess.


The night had fallen, and the both of you had fallen asleep on the balcony, tangled in each other’s arms.

Newt was the first to awaken, the bright sun blinding his vision. He winced from the brightness, stretching and yawning away the sleep he had.

He looked down at the beautiful creature in his arms. Amongst all the fantastic beasts he had met, you were still, without a doubt, the most beautiful he had ever encountered.

He lightly shook you, in hopes you would waken and grab some early breakfast with him.

“Love, wake up. It’s morning.”

Silence.

He chuckled, strengthening his shake a little more. You were always so stubborn.

“Princess, c'mon. Up you go.”

No answer.

His smile faded, “Hey.. wake up sleeping beauty.”

No answer.

His voice cracked, “You said you wouldn’t leave me. You promised.”

Silence.

He was crying. “No please.. I can’t do this.. without you..”

Nothing.

“Please wake up.. you promised me!

Gone.

“I can’t do this..”

His heart had fallen. His world had crashed.

A white sheet tucked in your pocket had caught his attention. Wiping his tears, he reached for the slip of paper.

The beautiful sight of your handwriting had nearly brought him to another set of tears. But he held them back.

‘Love,

Where do I even begin? Well, let me start by saying I’m thankful I met you. I’m thankful for the happiness you brought me. I’m thankful for the kindness in your heart. I’m thankful for the wonderful memories we were able to create. I’m thankful for the times you were here by my side, when everyone left.

But most of all, I’m thankful for your love.

It was your love that got me this far. It was your love that motivated me to keep fighting this battle. May it be that I lost, you of all people should know, that I went down with a fight.

And I just want to say, I love you.

I really really loved you. More than I should love anyone in fact.

But at the same time, I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I’m so stubborn. I’m sorry for cheating when we play games. I’m sorry for the times I would hurt you. I’m sorry that I never got a chance to give you your Christmas present. I’m sorry that I never finished the wonderful dinner you made. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to keep my promise.

I’m really sorry.

Well, take care. I’ll always be here. I’ll never leave your side. Because no matter what happens, I’ll always love you to the moon and back.

- Your Princess.’

A silent tear had fallen from his cheek, and to the letter.

He already misses you.

Newt knew how sick you were. It pained him to see you suffering, but nothing pained him more than to see your lifeless body, asleep in his arms,

forever.

Takes place during training camp, Yams is asleep and no one wants to wake him

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“You wake him!”

“No! You do it!”

Yamaguchi heard the whispers from what seemed like miles away. He drifted through unconsciousness, unaware of the torment he was putting his teammates through.

“I can’t do it, look at his face! It’s too cute!” A familiar voice whined.

“You do it Tsukishima! You’re his friend and you’re heartless!” The same voice continued.

Someone nudged him with their foot and he unconsciously clutched a pillow tighter, softly sighing while doing it.

A chorus of aww’s followed.

“Ahh! He’s just so cute! It would be like waking a baby seal or something.”

“Well someone has to wake him, he can’t sleep all day we are still at training camp.” An authoritative voice reasoned.

“I still think that Tsukishima should do it…” A voice trailed off, most likely being glared into submission.

“No” a firm voice responded, leaving no room for argument.

“Rock Paper Scissors. We settle this like men.” Someone piped up, noises of approval came from around the room.

A whispered count of “Rock, paper, scissors!” Followed quickly by “you cheated!” The sound of someone being tackled was enough to break Yamaguchi’s thin layer of sleep.

He yawned widely and sat up, rubbing his eyes while momentarily being blinded by a bright flash of light.

He fully opened his eyes to Tanaka and Nishinoya wrestling on the floor while the rest of his team looked down on him as Sugawara tucked his phone away quickly.

“Morning!”

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First (really short, sorry)fanfiction I’ve posted on Tumblr! Cute Yams, because I’m trash for that. If you squint really close, possible Tsukkiyama. Could go either way, honestly.

It’s A Dirty Job, So I’ll Call Mommy (TAEMIN)

Type: Fluff

Request: Taemin fluff where he’s taking care of his baby daughter all alone and has to change the diaper, so he calls you for help XD

Summary: I’ve never been more scared in my life.


He stared down at the small little girl who laid calmly on the changing table Micha stared up at her father. “Ok I got this” he tells himself as he undoes her little onesie revealing her small diaper and a boatload of smells. Taemin gagged but tried to stay calm as he looks back at her, he began gagging again. Turning away he took his phone out of his pocket and dialed your number.

“Hello” you answered “babe how do you change a diaper?” he asked you. “What haven’t you changed her diaper before?” you asked him “I mean I have but you were there beside me” he speaks as he heard Micha whine from behind him. Do what you normally do” you tell him. 

Sighing he turned back to her resting his phone between his ear in a shoulder slowly undoing the diaper. Holding his breath he looked down at the nasty mess that was underneath it and sighed heavily. Throwing away the diaper away he grabbed wipes, powder, and a new diaper before he put his phone down on table as he began wiping her clean. 

He cooed happily at her as he sealed up the now clean bottom “stinky little baby. Yes you are” he tells her as she smiles. “Oh you’re proud to be stinky” he coos as he buttons the onesie and quickly scooping her up “thank you for working with appa and not having a huge mental breakdown” he say as he kisses her cheek lightly. 

October 10, 2017...

This month’s always a hell house. I remember a few years back when all we worried about was seals breaking or just a random shmuck summoning a scarecrow on a full moon in October. Just seemed like it was all easier back then. Nowadays it’s all that plus primordial crap and our very own anti-Superman to worry about. And we don’t have kryptonite.

So… what do you do when 1 world is shit, you’ve got one baby-faced assassin that doesn’t know his own strength, and it’s one of the most haunted months of the year? Sounds like one of those word math problems no one could figure out the answers to. It’s not like things have changed much.

But I’m getting ahead of myself. 

- Dean

Yesterday | Tomorrow

My Fair Warrior: Part 9

Setting: New York City, New York, 2021

Summary: Feyre gets adjusted to living and working with Rhys, and she learns some things that could change everything she knew about her former fiance’s family.

Ship: N/A

Rating: T

Word Count: 3,239

A/N: Part 9 of my Modern ACOTAR/ACOMAF AU. As before, some lines come directly from ACOMAF and belong to Sarah J. Maas. Also, things get a little political in this chapter concerning September 11th and veterans and stuff, a lot of which comes from my own experience in a military family/knowing veterans. I did my best to consider how these characters would respond, not just my own opinions, but it’s still a sensitive topic so I thought I’d add a note about it.

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Sometimes after an easy hunt the boys like to chill; get high, and lie down. Tonight their pressed shoulder to shoulder flat on their backs on Dean’s bed. Lazily passing the third blunt of the night between one another. Sam rolls on his side watching Dean take a hit, he takes the offered blunt and takes a slow pull for his self.

“Dean…" 

He snickers around Dean’s name like it’s the silliest word on the planet. 

"Yeah Sammy?”

Dean’s slurring just a little, his drawl a tad lazy from the weed. It makes him sound smoother than silk, which makes Sam shiver involuntarily- cock fattening just a little in his jeans.

“Tell me somethin’… anythin’- a secret? or maybe somethin’ you’ve just never told me before.”

 Minutes pass like the blunt between them until Dean rolls over and mirrors Sam’s position. He tucks a stray hair behind Sam’s ear and smiles fondly at the younger Winchester.

“You’re beautiful, and it’s not the weed talking… eh- maybe a little, but it’s true you really are.”

Sam snorts so hard he chokes a little on his exhale.

“I’m beautiful huh? anything else deanna?”

“I’ve probably been in love with you from the moment mom put you in my arms. You were so tiny. I looked down at you and you just stared up at me with those hazel eyes and back then I just knew…”

“Knew what?”

Sam presses closer, tucking his finger under Dean’s chin; lifting his face a little to make eye contact. But he meets Dean’s glossy stare he knows those beautiful green eyes are wet for an entirely different reason.

“I knew that you were my whole world, and I’d do anything I could to keep you. I just wanted to protect you, and as we got older… I-I just knew I needed you, more than any brother should. Shit I knew I was goin’ to hell, that’d I’d burn for how I felt; but fuck Sammy it’d be the sweetest burn. Cause you’re it for me.”

The weight of Dean’s words settle between them, making the air crackle and pop- it almost feels like too much. Their mutual high diminishes just a bit and things feel sober, startlingly so. Sam smiles slow and lazy, anything to ease the pressure.

“Do you remember the first time we got high together?”  

“Ye-yeah I do, why?”

Sam slides closer, breath ghosting over the splatter of  freckles across Dean’s cheek.

“We did that thing… ugh what’s it called again? when you take a hit and blow it into my mouth? shot something?”

“Shot gunning" 

Dean supplies, smirk already in place at the memory.

"Yeah that! can we do that? It’s kinda my favorite way to smoke thanks to you.”

“Mine too, Sammy”

A deep drag is taken, Dean’s leaning in- closing the small gap between them. Sam seals his lips over his and sucks in as Dean exhales. They pull apart just a bit- Sam tugging on Dean’s bottom lip. He chases after Sam’s lips, but Sam teases him; feathering small nips to Dean’s lips. Pulling back to just rest his forehead against Dean’s.

“Damn baby boy, you have no idea what you do to me”

“The feelings mutual big brother…”