#7ths

[hxmstxr]

@7ths​ ♡’d for a starter

“Mm, I was  thinking of ordering some food actually, do you want something too?” She holds out her phone for him to take, smiling softly.

“It’ll be my treat of course! So-! So get whatever you want!”

[rahbid]

TARGET   :   CHOI, SAEYOUNG. LOCATION   :   @7ths​​​​​ ASSIGNMENT   :   INBOX CLEAROUT. ENCRYPTED   :       " sometimes when i get really sad and depressed, you know, i lie in bed and think about you. "

        she should be no one’s comfort in sadness. she is cold steel, the edge of a knife, the festering of an infected wound. yet, he welcomes her, knowing about her. he has allowed her to chew through his rib cage and sink her wanting teeth deep into the chambers of his heart and oh, is he not the sweetest forbidden fruit she’s ever tasted? here and now, she feels the beat of that very same heart she’s been taking saccharine stolen bites from for what feels like eternity now. hand is up his shirt, resting exactly above its rhythm. head is lazily on his shoulder and her body relaxes in a way she did not know it could.

         ❝   keep me in your bed, then.   ❞   she replies carefully, almost immediately regretting the commitment she offers him. it is a terrifying, cold ocean, this thing people call love. even now, in their time of peace, she feels choked by the saltwater.   ❝   you don’t have to think about me to feel better if i’m here.   ❞

[yeonban]

       ❛   I’m  at  the  brink,  don’t  laugh.   ❜ 

One-liner  sc.  +  Meme  /  @7ths​.

[lunaetis]

▸▸ [ @7ths​ || get one (1) kitty police ! ]

─「市香」─  “ potato chips and soda aren’t proper meals ! you’ll get sick if you keep eating those ! ” the female wasn’t trying to hide the POUT and huff directed towards the redhead. both hands were placed to her hips as she leaned closer, lime-colored hues narrowed at him. even behind his thick glasses, she could see the dark rings under his eyes and that made her pout deepened.

                “ don’t tell me you stayed up all night without any sleep or food again. there are bags under your eyes now ! ”

[hxmstxr]

@7ths

This isn’t the way this was meant to happen...

She had done everything exactly as written, followed every instruction to a T (or as much as she could possibly handle doing) and yet... What the magazine didn’t tell her (or what it couldn’t possibly account for) was her having Seven as her partner would drastically change the desired effects. Though, if she were being honest, she wasn’t quite sure why she thought a silly women’s magazine would be able to teach her how to act confident and seduce her boyfriend. Admittedly, it wasn’t as if Piper wasn’t currently enjoying the outcome of her failed scheme to the fullest, and it seemed like he certainly was as well.

“Hey now, what happened to all that confidence you had earlier?”

His tone is still somehow teasing despite his breathlessness, the heat of his breath caressing the shell of her ear as he thrusts against her from behind. His length fitted snuggly between her closed thighs to rub back and forth over her drooling sex. A hand is braced against his wrist as she fails to answer, words dissolving into mindless sounds of pleasure as his tip rubs steadfast over her clit. There are tears clinging to her lashes and drool dripping down her chin, but Seven smiles as if she’s never been prettier. It isn’t as if he’s unaffected though, despite the steady stream of teasing that falls from his lips, if the way he’s twitching against her with every slight movement is any indication, that or the pants and groans that escape him every so often.

Her legs are beginning to tremble, his firm grip the only thing keeping her from losing her balance completely as she starts to fall apart. She can’t help but be ashamed of how quickly she’s reaching her end with little more than simple frottage, but her lover couldn’t be more pleased it seems, cooing praises and encouraging words into her ear as his hips start to stutter, rhythm growing sloppy as his movements become more desperate. He needn’t worry however, as moments later her back is bowing and slick is dripping down her inner thighs and down the length of him. She’s breathless, nails digging into his skin as she tosses her head back onto his shoulder, hips jerking wildly as she calls out for him.

“T-thank you!  Ah, Saeyoung thank you!”

[paasoori]

FEVER       -       TOUCHED              HE       PUTS       THE       BACK       OF       HIS              HAND       TO       HIS       FACE.                 -              on       earth       things       are       delicate       and       his              divinity       burns.       this       body       stays       behind       his       reach       leaving       him      CROUCHING ON. THE FLOOR            like       a       deadman       courting       the       scales       of       faith.                    ❝         good       sir       ,              could       you       aid       me              ?            //              @7ths​             ❞            words       through       gritted       teeth       press       𝚑𝚒𝚜       𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜       𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛       𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍       𝚑𝚒𝚜       𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗       ,              as       he       tries       to       stand       again       .   

the     night     is     tiding     over          ,          highlighting     h̲i̲s̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲c̲r̲o̲s̲s̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲h̲a̲t̲c̲h̲e̲d̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲h̲e̲a̲r̲t̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲l̲e̲f̲t̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲p̲u̲r̲p̲l̲e̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲b̲y̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲a̲n̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲o̲b̲s̲e̲s̲s̲i̲v̲e̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲ ̲.̲             the     earth     is     breathing     heavy     as     it     curls     around     him     and     dimmed     eyene     look     on     to     the     other     as     a     blessing     .             ❝                 i     do     not     mean     any     harm,     i     just     …….         ❞                    his     words     are     cut     ,     and     he     in     blackness     .          why     did     he     think     to     SAVE THE WORLD      when     he     hadn't     even     succeeded     in     his     godhood     properly.               if     this     was     how     he     was     to     die     than     his 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛     𝚠𝚊𝚜     𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝     ,     𝚑𝚎     𝚍𝚒𝚍     𝚗𝚘𝚝     𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎     𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝     𝚠𝚊𝚜     𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗     𝚝𝚘     𝚑𝚒𝚖  .    

[hxmstxr]

@7ths asked:  [ CLOSER ]:     while pinning the receiver against the wall, sender glances down at their lips, suddenly aware of how close they are to one another…

Meme

With anyone else, under any other circumstances, Piper would have wanted to curl up and die from embarrassment.

And, admittedly, she still kind of did. It had started innocently enough, a bit of playful rough housing between the two (though she couldn’t quite remember who instigated it) that had escalated to a full on wrestling match. It was obvious who the victor was going to be from the start, with Seven’s height and weight advantage, there’s no way Piper could have pinned him, no matter how hard she tried (not that she was really trying that hard to begin with, the feeling of being pushed around by the other somehow intoxicating to her).

He had come out on top, literally, the playful fight ending as quickly as it began as her back comes into contact with her apartment wall, the breath being forced from her lungs as he hovers dangerously close, eyes flickering over her features to settle on the plush of her lips, now worried between her teeth under the intensity of his stare. 

There’s a beat of silence, a mutual understanding formed without the use of words, and the thread they both clung onto so desperately snaps. She’s as quick to lunge forwards as he is, though she would hate to admit it, so, so eager to press her lips to his and run her hands through his already messy hair. It’s frantic, far from graceful, teeth clicking together every so often as the pair becomes lost in one another, nothing to focus on but the heat between and within them. 

The longer the kiss lasts, the more bold they seem to become, hands running over bodies and skirting under clothes. His kisses are trailing lower now, going from her lips to her jaw, drawing intricate patterns across her skin as he moves to her neck. She’s whimpering, pulling at his shirt, his hair, whatever she could to get his attention. Anything to allow herself a moment to breathe instead of allowing herself to suffocate in her want of him any longer.

“Saeyoung.... Please...”