He's So Cute

He's so cute 😍

kookie drum, the cutest drummer in the world! 🥺

This was incredible, so sensual ☺ Mutual undressing, painting their bodies and then sex on canvas. I got so deep in my feelings and then it hit me. First when I read about their "fight" in the kitchen and Taehyung pretending that cucumber is his sword, I was like "wait a minute I already read this before", and then 😳 Taehyung mentioned Jungkook finding his sweet heaven and I realised that it was the SAME NIGHT when Jungkook was fisting himself 🥵 Sibi, you and your great mind 😏 At this point I'm excited for Magnus Venatio even more. But I will wait patiently. You need to rest after feeding us whole October.

↳ Index [Day 30 - Paints & Oral]

Pairing: SA!Taehyung x f.Reader

Kinks: Vampire!Tae, Switching, painting on each other, kneeling, sensual stripping, oral (f.&m.reicieving), fangs, self choking, also Tae’s hands with rings bruuh, he eats her out on a canvas, she blows him while he stands, they are both Dom when they go down on the other and subby when recieving

Wordcount: 4.7k

a/n: i miss him :( and want him :( also the header ruins me, his eyes fasdf 💙 i also wanna say that i’m on my period and i can barely keep my eyes open from all the pain, so if there are any mistakes in this story, ignore them for now. i’ll come back to it later and edit it once i feel better.

The fireplace is burning, the curtains are drawn closed. It is snowing outside. It has done so all day. The mugs of cinnamon tea are empty. The plate of Yoongi’s famous sugar cookies is empty too. They were both very delicious. 

“Can we really do that?” you ask him, watching him cover the brush in blue paint.

“Of course we can, trust me”, Taehyung answers you, lifting the brush. He steps closer, connecting himself with you by touching your waist. His palm feels warm and soft, eliciting goosebumps on your skin. 

“I trust you”, you whisper, gazing up at his face. 

“You can”, he says, smiling softly, “now close your eyes.”

You do so happily. 

Coldness touches your neck. 

You gasp, feeling a shiver run down your spine. 

It glides down along the shape of your neck, fading into a little tickle on your collarbone before it stops.

“How did that feel?” Taehyung asks you, lifting the brush from your skin. The blue looks wonderful on your neck.

“Cold and ticklish.”

“And was that an uncomfortable sensation?" 

"No, it was nice.”

“Very good”, Taehyung says and breaks the connection to get more paint. You peel your eyes open, watching him work. You wonder how the paint looks on you. It still feels cold and makes you breathe just a little bit quicker. 

Taehyung lifts the brush and twirls it in his fingers to present it to you. You take it from him and step closer. Just like Taehyung did before, you connect yourself with him by touching his waist. 

Taehyung closes his eyes and tilts his head back just a little. 

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What a lovely story, that gives so much comfort.

I wish everyone such an understanding and supportive partner.

“Sometimes being in your arms is the only thing which helps.”

Pairing: Aspiring Music Producer!Yoongi x n.Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, f2l!AU, Angsty Fluff

Warnings: Yoongi is sad and needs a hug :(

Wordcount: 1k

a/n: i wanna give him all the hugs in the world :(

Yoongi had a dreadful day today. It was awful, truly terrible. He went straight for a bath after coming home and didn’t leave the bathroom for two hours. You could even hear very faint sniffles from behind the door if you listened closely, but asking if he wanted company didn’t convince him to open the door for you. So you stayed outside, working your booty off to prepare his favourite meal.

Yoongi ate said meal with oversized clothes hiding every glimmer of his body shape and his nose way too rosy. But even asking him if he wanted to talk didn’t convince him to tell you more. He merely said that it “was one of those days”, which you only believed partially. 

It was later in bed when you see Yoongi again. He spent the rest of the evening locked up in his home studio and refused to leave it. You could hear his television running however, which let you know that he needed to be alone without further questions.

But now it was time for bed and Yoongi is standing in the doorway, looking so small from all the weight on his shoulders.

“What’s wrong, baby?” you ask him.

Czytaj dalej

So much happiness in this chapter and I hope it stays that way.

tdi; meet the friends | jjk

➵ summary; Your friends are having a small get-together and you’re finally bringing Jungkook with you – despite what your friends had to say about your relationship not too long ago.

pairing; dad!jungkook x f. reader

rating; G

word count; 1,972

content; fluff, jk meeting oc’s friends <3

warnings; none :)

a/n; here’s another soft ass drabble for the dilf series !! i hope you like this one <3 please lmk what you think!! also, thank you sm for reading this little series of mine :’)

↳ ‘the dilf installments’ masterlist · the ‘tdi’ tag

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DREAMERS

🌧💄💋📸🔥💦🍳

That sums up this story 😅

Lord, this was so hot, he was so impatient and desperate, she was taking her time, just to end with intense f*cking 😳

PS after reading "Lingerie..." with Taehyung I was prepared for Jungkook wearing red lipstick 🤭

↳ Index [Day 26 - Lipstick & Photography]

Pairing: Jungkook x f.Reader

Kinks: Switching, red lipstick, kissing, body worship, nippleplay, erotic photography, praise, tears, finger sucking, sexy possessiveness, marking, tattoos & piercings, black leather jackets, rough & passionate sex on the sofa, she rides him, overstimulation (m.recieving), creampie, squirting, the aftercare :(, the sexual tension in this is making me weak, also Jungkook is wet from being in the rain because that deserves a warning

Wordcount: 6.6k

a/n: i want him, need him, crave him. i also wanna state that this story controlled me, i will not apologize for the utter feralness however. enjoy besties ❤

“Kiss me.”

You are on your way home after a date at the cinema. The sky is crying cold rain and the small bus stop barely shields your bodies. The sun has set a long time ago, the wet streets reflect the millions of city lights. Red, greens, whites, oranges and blues. The most beautiful paintings are engraved on the streets, destined to disappear once the world dries up again. 

“Kiss me”, Jungkook whispers, eyes glued to your lips and hands on your waist. He is standing by your side, resting his forehead against your temple.

You ignore him not because you want to, but because you feel way too shy to initiate his request. You are never that touchy in public.

“Please kiss me”, he begs, drawing closer until his lips brush against your cheek. They feel warm on your cold skin, forcing a shiver to run down your spine.

“The bus’s coming in two minutes”, you tell him.

“So kiss me in that time”, he says, pulling you closer by twisting a bundle of your coat.

You are so affected by him. If you weren’t still in public, you would have already given in. You have no idea why exactly he was as clingy as he was right now, but you won’t question him. You are so obsessed when he is like this.

“Let’s wait a little”, you say.

“How long?” Jungkook breathes, gazing at your lips. You are wearing red lipstick tonight and it’s been driving him insane. You look so beautiful with red lips.

“Until we’re home.”

“But that’s in twenty minutes.”

“You can do it.”

“No, I can’t.”

You turn your head.

He chases you instantly, eyes half-lidded and lips parted.

You move closer.

Jungkook moans softly, eyes falling closed.

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