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[bts-hyperfixation]

Meanie

Hey! so you guys know my anon for this blog is now active. Also a please and thank you is appreciated when people request…

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warnings: degradation, spitting, Hard!Dom

“Oh come on, this is nothing.” Jungkook sneers in your face as he pulls your mouth off his dick. Your hair is wound a little too tightly around his hand, bringing tears to your eyes. “Do I have to go out and find myself a new little slut? Are you so useless that I can’t even use you as a warm hole?” He squats down to your level meeting your eyes. you give him a nod to let him know you’re okay and he carries on. Tugging even harder on your hair and forcing you to look up. He spits in your face as he stands back up.

You shuffle uncomfortably on your knees, waiting for him to make his next move. He looks at you for a moment. A mixture of his spit and your own drool dribbles down your chin. He squeezes your cheeks together between his thumb and fore finger, turning your face to admire his handy work. You squirm uncomfortably under the scrutiny. Luckily, it doesn’t last long. He lifts you from the floor and throws you on to the bed, pinning you face down. You know what’s coming next even before he raises the hem of your dress.

His hand strokes across your ass a few times, soothing the skin that hadn’t yet been abused. You bite your lip in anticipation as the comforting hand disappears. It comes crashing back down full force. You whimper as it connects with your plump flesh. You hear him let out a sadistic giggle as he watches the skin redden, a perfect handprint left behind.

“At least you’re still good for that.” The slight praise has you begging for more, pushing your bum up to provide him a better angle, an easier target. Anything that might make Jungkook proud of you. He takes the opportunity to slide his hand underneath you, pinching your clit. The pain feels so good as he twists the sensitive bud between his fingertips. His fingers dip through your folds as he pulls away. He admires the way his hand glistens from how wet his degradation has made you.

You watch out of the corner of your eye as he wipes the moisture on the comforter and moves behind you. No warning is given as he pushes himself into you. You cry out as he forces his entire length inside of you, the dried tears on your face are replaced with fresh ones as you release a sob. His pace is unrelenting as he chases his own satisfaction. Using you only as a doll for his pleasure. You can feel him getting closer as he hoists you back into his chest, biting into your neck as he tries to hang on. He manages a few more thrusts before he is moaning through his orgasm. Cumming deep inside of you.

He pulls out of you and lets you gently down on the bed. Immediately his head is between your legs, tongue teasing at your clit to chase your high. It doesn’t take long for him to get you off. You’d been almost there when he had finished. When you come down, he cradles you in his arms, wiping the stray tears from your face and kissing you carefully.

“Do you want me to run us a bath princess?” he asks in his calmest voice. You cling to him for a moment before nodding. He places you back on the pillows, covering you with a blanket and making sure you are comfortable. He kisses you on the forehead before walking into your ensuite bathroom to prepare a warm bath.

Masterlist

Kinktober survey - please let me know what kinks you want to see this year!

[choibeomgyx-deactivated20200907]

bringing this back in case it started to fade out of your memory

[byebyemeash]

I created new tumblr accounts and still couldn't leave behind everything I created.....

[saniscute]

The duality.....this is why I have trust issues

[saniscute]

San’s smile is so pretty omg

[actuallythatwaspromise]

Can we talk about the noise San made?

And the fact that Wooyoung started the next game immediately?

[justbeingbrookee]

Thissss part on the make it right choreo!!!

[got7loveblog]

[bluejsw852]

I would never let go of your hand Jiwon 😅💜🐇

© luvbeei

[clowninyourfeed]

HoE. Mye. God.

[boos3ungkwan-deactivated2023071]

how can he be so cute yet so fucking sexy at the same time??

he is my ideal man

[btsbee]

“Tear” 

[iridescentjin]

Dearly Beloved

Summary: Your friend from high school, Taehyung, helps you out when you need a wedding date.

Genre: SMUT and a little bit of fluff

Warnings: Masturbation, swearing, recreational alcohol use, oral sex (f. receiving), unprotected sex (plz use protection irl), spanking, some biting, dom!Taehyung, brat!reader

a/n: sorry Triv. sorry mom. If digital headstones are a thing by the time I die, please put this gif on mine. I listened to “Earned It” by The Weeknd the whole time I wrote all the nasty stuff.

Word Count: 6473

Your best friend is sweet and kind. She is the most generous person that you’ve ever met, and she can make you laugh harder than anyone on this planet. She has cradled you in her arms as you cried over boys, and, when your dad nearly died of cancer, she was there with you in the hospital every day, coffee in hand, ready to listen or just sit with you.

You take a deep breath through your nose and remind yourself of all of this. You love her more than pretty much anyone on this planet, but in this moment you have never wanted to slap her so much in the whole time you’ve known her.

Keep reading

[writingsforwinter]

for twenty-year-olds who have never been loved

All of a sudden two decades have passed and you still have not kissed anyone with tongue, or kissed anyone at all for that matter, or had a 3 AM conversation with someone who would rather look into your eyes for ten minutes straight than talk. You have never worn a lover’s sweater or “forgotten” it at home in your bedroom just so you would have an excuse to see them again. You have never even stood face-to-face with someone who makes your hands shake so hard it feels like they’re both having a separate anxiety attack.

This causes you much guilt and self-blame and sadness but above all, an overwhelming curiosity. Are you really that ugly, that unwanted, that uninteresting, that boring, that no one, absolutely no one, has ever looked at you like the only thing on earth?

The answer is no. The better answer is that someone out there, somewhere in the world, is “wondering what it’s like to meet someone like you,” and they have two decades worth of love stored in their veins like a shoot-‘em-up drug, and they’re just about ready to inject it into someone else’s bloodstream. All you have to do is roll up your sleeves and wait for it to happen.

At times you felt so lonely you could stand at the edge of a cliff with nothing beneath you but air and grass and a long, long way down, and you’d still feel emptier than that canyon itself. Maybe you even danced with yourself alone in your room a few times, arms outstretched around a ghost, pretending someone else’s hands were on your waist, someone else’s eyes boring into yours.

Or maybe you fell temporarily in love with strangers on public transportation, fell in love with anybody who so much as accidentally brushed your hand on the way past. For you, falling in love with dozens of people a day was a coping mechanism for not having anyone to love you in return. But people are not eggs and falling in love with a dozen of them does not mean your shell will remain uncracked. One day you’re going to hit the point where you’re so desperate for human contact that you’re going to snap in half and all your love will bleed out like egg yolk.

But someone out there is eating a bowl of Ramen noodles right now, or putting on slippers, or settling into bed. They are doing all the normal things that you’ve done in your own life. They are just like you. They have cellulite and extra fat in all the wrong places and goals and fears and doubts and bad handwriting.

The truth is that they are just like you, and being just like you, they’re looking for a lover too. They’re what you might call a soulmate.

They think they’re all alone in feeling the way they do, but you’re really both two halves of a whole.

And one day you’ll meet them, bump into them on the street, and your two halves will be put together, and you’ll make one.

[fafulous]

I read this every month to remind myself to latch onto a small ray of hope that this comes true.

[saniscute]

The hoe line doing what they do best...

[byebyemeash]

Sulli F(X)

I’m so sad that you’re gone. Hopefully you are gonna be happy and carefree in that place called heaven. We all loved and will continue to love you and miss you even though you aren’t here. You will forever live on in our hearts and in precious memories. To everyone who is extremely hurt, friends and family, I’ll continue to keep you all in my prayers. Stay strong.

[zerot0all]

[1:50am] M

-New boys in town-

They were trouble. You knew they were bad news the moment you first met them , but that didn’t stop you from befriending them.

As they stand in front of you , eyes full of lust, you can’t help but bend at their will.

“I can’t.” You whisper as you eye them carefully. You’re eyes becoming hazy with tears daring to spill.

“Shh. Baby, it’s okay. Everything is going to be okay.” The leader, Hongjoong speaks softly as he goes over to you. Sitting next to you on your bed.

Your mattress was the only thing on the floor of this one room apartment that you were struggling to pay for. Your poor living style, plus the beauty these men bring was making you feel like a bum.

The others remain standing, awaiting what might happen next.

Seonghwa steps forward, suddenly dropping to his knees so he can be at eye level with you.

“You don’t have to choose … we didn’t mean to scare you baby girl.” His voice was also soft.

Softer than usual and you couldn’t help bite your bottom lip.

They were consoling you. They always knew how to treat you. Always making you smile.

They made you happy.

“In all honestly, you don’t have to choose.” A voice stated. Your eyes glanced up quickly catching two pure browns which were on a face you loved like the rest.

Yunho then stepped forward, being the voice you dearly knew.

“I don’t?” You questioned, still unaware of what was going on.

“No. You don’t.” Mingi eased into the conversation, looking at Hongjoong for reassurance.

You turned to look at the leader who held your hand.

“He’s right baby. You don’t have to choose,” he blinked.

“You can have us all…” Seonghwa added.

Your jaw dropped, unable to process exactly what they said.

“If you want… you don’t have to choose because we all want you too.” San added as he tucked shiber into his backpack and smiled at you.

All these guys… all of them- wanted you.

“But how?” You asked faintly, your mind feeling like mush.

“Don’t worry baby, we’ll figure it out.” Yeosang winked.

Well, who were you to deny these men.

[MS]

Part2- Nine makes one

Part3- Promise

Part4- Twilight

Part5- Say my name

Part6- illusion

Part7- Aurora