I'm your Hope! I'm Your Angel!~

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So I’m moving Hobi onto my multi blog because switching back and forth if just not working? So if you’d like to continue our threads just like this so I know to bring them over <3

[yourxhobi-blog]

So I’m moving Hobi onto my multi blog because switching back and forth if just not working? So if you’d like to continue our threads just like this so I know to bring them over <3

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] Yoongi pulled on his pants, looking up at Hoseok when he mentioned the other’s talking about their fun the night before and how loud it was, the comments that were sure to be there at the table when they arrived. He rolled his eyes, moving to put his shirt on before he was heading to grab Hoseok’s hand. “I could care less if they are silent or make comments, I’m eating and not talking anyway. Then we get to leave and have our own talk.” He smirks as he moves to pull him to walk beside him down to the kitchen.

Laughing softly, Hoseok wrapped an arm around the other’s waist as they made their way downstairs. As soon as they got in view of the kitchen table the less than subtle giggles from Taehyung was instantly present, not that it was unusual. Rolling his eyes Hobi moved to sit down, Namjoon shooting him a smile before pointing out how good the food was. It was easy to brush things off, Jimin, thank god, bringing up an upcoming photoshoot and drawing attention to that instead of how much everyone was judging the couple. At least it was a lot easier to eat, though.

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Want It {Closed}

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] At his question, Yoongi instantly nodded his head and bit his lip. He knew he would do whatever he wanted right now, he was in that type of mood. He wanted the other to keep this up, especially using that name. It had him shivering, pressing his hips more against Hoseok’s leg as he searched for better friction.

As soon as he heard what he wanted he bit his lip, a grin appearing on his face. “Yes Daddy,” he practically whispered. His body already moving despite how uncomfortably tight his pants were as he grabbed at one end of the couch and helped grab it over to the mirror.

Smirking as he heard Yoongi agree, he didn’t even hesitate, pulling away and instantly helping to move the couch to it’s desired spot. Sure, they could have just left it but now Hoseok had the perfect view, and so would Yoongi. Smiling he moved over, pulling the other to him. Lips connected again he moved to sit down, pulling his boyfriend down onto his lap. 

Knowing just how uncomfortable he must be in his tight pants, Hope instantly wanted to make it worse. Hands reaching down to grip at the older male’s hips he couldn’t help but rock up his own, groaning at the brief contact he allowed himself before he was sinking back further into the couch. “Going to be a good boy for me? You’re going to need to beg if you want daddy to get you out of those clothes and get you off.”

[yourxhobi-blog]

justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] It was a good thing the doctor hadn’t given them an issue when he’d come in and seem Hoseok right next to him. If he had, he would have surely gotten up and walked right out of the place if he wasn’t held down. He wouldn’t be there, wouldn’t be calm and sure as hell wouldn’t be able to just sit there without a panic attack if he didn’t have someone he knew to keep him calm, and Hoseok was the perfect one to do that.

When it was all over, Suga was more than a little relieved and even more sore than he had been before. He heard Hoseok speak, face a little more pale than before but otherwise managed to stay calm as he clung to his arm and I stared at the floor in wait. “I want to sleep forever,” he complained, moving to rest his head against his shoulder. “They better hurry up, I have cuddles waiting for me at home.” He tried to joke, the words only coming out shaky.

“That’s right, you have all of the cuddles waiting for you at home! Plus, you get me as your personal little nurse that’ll do whatever you want whenever you want. Pretty sweet deal, if you ask me.” He said, trying to keep up the playful atmosphere as he quickly kissed the other’s cheek. 

“They’re being quick today though, so I doubt it’ll be long... However while we wait want to scroll through amazon and see if there is a nurse outfir you’d want me to wear while you recover?~”

[justxcallxmexsuga]

Gone {Closed}

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] Yoongi heard his boyfriend let out a breath, looking up at him as he studied him, making sure he was calming down. He couldn’t tell other than the breath he had let out. He moved to face him, leaning in to kiss him on the lips as one of his hands moved to run his fingers through his hair calmingly. He knew it was all he could do, that and remind him that he was there and wasn’t a bother. He would do it as long as he needed to.

“We do usually stick to each other like glue. I don’t think we’re ever really apart other than when we shower or something like that.” He smiled at him, “I like it like that. I like being with you, but I know you have to get used to us being apart at least a little bit. Still, don’t push yourself. We’re together so often that it’s really not a rush to deal with it,” he promised before hearing his request.

“You are in no way a burden, Hoseok. Not at all. I have no issue doing this for you. In fact, I was going to eat with you, anyway. You can shadow me if you need to, you can sit on the counter, just do whatever makes you comfortable and take it easy.”

Hearing the other talk, each word seemed to calm him, the tightness in his chest starting to fade as he simply rested against Yoongi’s shoulder. He knew he wasn’t a burden, deep down he knew he wasn’t, but the doubt was still there and his boyfriend’s words proved to chase all his doubts away. He felt better at least, he knew things would need time to go back to normal, but this was still a step in the right direction. 

“Thank you, Yoongi... If I ever get to be too much, just let me know. I know that you won’t want to, but if you’re honest with me it’ll at least make me not worry.” He murmured, smiling tightly before he turned back to his food. He didn’t take long to finish his food, his smile widening as he stood up and grabbed both of their plates, waiting for Yoongi to stand up so he could walk to the sink. 

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Loving You {Closed}

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] As soon as Hoseok started letting out moans, loud one’s he started smirking wider. He knew that he would get louder the longer he pushed him, and man would he push him until he was pleading for him to touch him if he needed it. For now, he was leaving him as he was. It was still a punishment, after all. He had to endure for awhile before he would give him what he wanted, and if he lasted long enough only then would he give in.

His thrusts came harder, his hands gripping at his waist as he moved up to bite at Hope’s neck, moving to whisper in his ear. “You’re being such a good boy for Daddy. How good do I feel inside you, Angel?” He asked, nipping at his earlobe before he was letting out a moan of his own.

As the thrusts became harder, Hoseok couldn’t even make full moans without them catching in his throat, high pitched ah’s and oh’s making up his entire vocabulary until the bite made him hiss in a breath. He was holding his breath, all noises ceasing until Yoongi’s words drew out a broken whine. He could barely make any noises, so needy all that came out was panted breaths, and Yoongi wanted him to actually talk? He knew he needed to keep being good and he no doubt was taking too long to answer, but he wasn’t exactly sure his voice would hold up. 

“Yoongi I, ah... Fuck.”  He couldn’t even hope to finish what he started, forgetting completely any chance of him making it understandable. Whines filled the air where his response should have been, hoping Yoongi would at least give him a little mercy. 

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Who Is My Sunshine? {Closed}

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] As soon as Yoongi heard him moaning into the kiss, it only encouraged Yoongi to continue. His hand palmed at his clothed length, shamelessly showing just how needy he was at the moment. He didn’t care about how Hope would judge him, they’d gone far too long without this and it sure as hell would help with the stress he was feeling. Hell, he was willingly doing this in front of their friends and bandmates out in the open, so that was saying something in itself.

“There’s a blanket right behind you, just grab it and put it over us.” He told him, pressing kisses down his jawline before he slowly looked up at him. “I’ll be sneaky if I have to, but I need you. I’m not waiting any longer.” He told him, smirking at him to let him know he had no intention in giving in. “I’ll make you cum in your pants, and you can make me before I’ll be the first to give in and go to the room.” He knew getting up would be giving in to his boyfriend, and he wasn’t going to do that. He’d wait for him.

He already knew he was going to get them caught. But hell, he wasn’t going to waste a damn second, and going to the room would take too damn long right now. Instantly reaching back, Hoseok tried not to look obvious as he grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around them, arms pulling Yoongi closer with a seemingly harmless hug before his hands dipped under the covers. He’d be lying if he said that seeing his boyfriend this needy wasn’t making his cock harder than it’s ever been in his life. 

“In that case I won’t make you wait. But you’re cumming first, baby boy.” He whispered, lips pulling into a smile as he shifted the other in his lap so Yoongi’s back pressed firmly against his chest. Hoseok’s hands reached around in front of him, shamelessly reaching down into his boyfriend’s pants now that they had the protection of the blanket. Resting his head on the other’s shoulder, he put on the sweetest smile he could as he slowly started to stroke Yoongi, being sure not to shift the blanket around too much. “Now be sure to be nice and quiet for me. You’re lucky that they have music playing, and if someone talks to you, no trying to squirm your way out of the conversation, understood?”

[justxcallxmexsuga]

Let Me In {Closed}

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] “Well that’s because a good portion of the time Jin is acting childish, so of course they are going to call him childish. I only act that way sometimes, so I’m not that childish.” He explained before glaring at him when he told him he looked ‘homicide-y.’ “I do not, they just know better than to tease me too much. They still tease me,” he added before he started playing the game, noticing just how into it Hoseok was. “You okay over there?” He joked lightly.

“Shush, shush, shush, my plants are defending the world.” He murmured, not even bothering to look over at the other, hell Hoseok hadn’t even blinked once since the level started. Shifting on the bed, he moved to lay on his stomach all while keeping his eyes on the screen. At the very least, no one could say he had no focus. “Ah! Final wave. Get ready, Yoongi.” 

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] Yoongi couldn’t hide his sadness, even if he wanted to. He couldn’t seem to rein it all back in and hold it there like he had been doing for so long now. It was almost impossible now. With how much he’d just put him through, how much he’d just had to endure hearing he felt defeated. He knew he’d get better over time, but there was still that part of him that wanted to act like he was okay for Hope’s sake.

When he told him to sleep, letting him know he’d be there when he woke he nodded his head, moving closer if that were even possible as he clung to him. His face buried against his chest, he let out a breath, quickly falling asleep.

His sleep was anything but restful, dreams of nothing but loneliness haunting him until he woke hours later and sat up holding his head without a word.

Hoseok’s sleep wasn’t much better, his worry and guilt making him wake up every half hour. That was until the movement of the other pulling away woke him up instead. Rubbing a his eyes, Hope paused and just looked at Yoongi, for once unsure what to do. 

Did he just let him be? No, he doubted he could do that, if anything it would make him feel more isolated... But Hobi wasn’t exactly sure he should hold him either. As much as he wanted to, he knew how much he hurt the other male, maybe he didn’t even want him near him, and honestly Hoseok couldn’t blame him if that was true. 

“.... Are you okay? Do... Do you need me to sleep on the couch, Yoongi?”

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justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] Yoongi laughed as he removed his last piece of clothing, moving to toss it aside before he looked back up at him. “Hey, it was your rule. You shouldn’t have made it if you knew it was going to distract you unless that was what you were hoping for all along.” He smirked at him as he watched him waddle over with all he needed to build the fort for the two of them. “I sure hope you don’t have the willpower. It would be sad for me if you did,” he pouted, already starting on the second rule as he watched him. “Can’t you take your clothes off now?” He asked, moving to pull him into a gentle kiss as a means to persuade him before letting him get back to work.

“Already?” He questioned, pausing at the other’s pout. Tongue flicking out to run over his lips quickly, Hoseok looked over Yoongi once before he chuckled to himself and moved, going back to putting up the fort. “Not yet, baby boy. As soon as I have this finished though I’ll take some of my clothes off for your reward if you continue to be a good boy for me.” Honestly he wasn’t sure how he had the willpower to put it off, but at least it would give him an advantage for now. Being quiet as he worked, he did his best to keep from looking at his boyfriend’s naked form on the bed, catching himself biting at his lip every time he snuck a glance. It wasn’t too long before he gave in, tugging off his shirt before he moved into the base of the fort, pressing his lips against the other’s briefly before he was pulling back and adding onto the pile of pillows and blankets around them. “You’re bad for my health, you know.” 

[yourxhobi-blog]

justxcallxmexsuga:

[슈가] Yoongi had barely even heard his boyfriend tell him good night before he was out cold. He had drunk more than enough to pass out, the only movement from him was from his stomach as he breathed. He moved only a few times during the entire night, letting the alcohol keep him asleep as long as he could, knowing once he woke he would regret every decision he ever made the night before.

He hadn’t even felt his boyfriend get up, curled into a tight ball the entire time he was making breakfast until he came in. The moment he started talking, though, he was finally waking up. He could feel a pounding headache almost as soon as he started returning to consciousness.

He groaned, holding his head with his hands as he rolled on his stomach to try and go back to sleep. “My head hurts,” he complained quietly through the muffled pillow as he finally forced himself to look at his boyfriend and smiled tiredly.

Hoseok couldn’t help but laugh at his boyfriend’s actions, rolling his eyes before he settled on the edge of the bed and set down the plates in his hands. “I bet it does. You drank enough to knock out a horse, Yoongi.” Reaching out he ran a hand over the other’s back, rubbing for a few moments before sitting back again. 

“Come on, you’ll feel better if you eat and drink some water. You can go back to sleep as soon as your finished, alright? Next time you wake up we’ll get you to take a nice shower and by then you’ll hopefully feel a lot better. Sorry, babe. I probably should have cut you off sooner, I didn’t mean for you to get a hangover this bad.” 

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cantoribus:

“Fine” Minji continued to pout like a small child for a few seconds before smiling as she wrapped her arms around him and snuggling up to him further. Her gaze was glued to the tv screen, though her attention wasn’t fully on the movie.

Hoseok couldn’t help but laugh at her pout, an arm going around her shoulders and pulling her closer. As much as he tried to focus on the movie, his eyes kept falling closed, humming happily as he relaxed against the other. 

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cantoribus:

“Of course you’ll get all of my love. You’re my boyfriend after all, so I obviously love everything about you, from your cuteness to your unique personality. There isn’t one thing that I don’t like about you”

“And now all your compliments are making me suspicious… Are you hiding something? What did you do? Did…. Did you eat my cake? Even if you didn’t do that, I have a feeling you did something….” 

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assassinsandco:

The returned kiss was equally a dream and a nightmare all at the same time. Having Hoseok so close was a dream come true, his fingers clinging to the other with a desperation he hadn’t felt in so long. Not since the last time he left. But that was where the nightmare came in too. Because Hoseok was leaving again… Hyeok had fallen for him all over again and once again, the other was leaving. And he’d keep leaving over and over and over and Hyeok would fall hard and fast for him every single time. He always would, and he knew that now. He wouldn’t move on because there was no one in the world better than Hobi for him, and he had to come to terms with that. He had to sit back and watch Hoseok leave very time, get close to his bandmates like Hyeok wished he would get close to him, and this time he even had Minjee to consider. The girl who had fallen for Hoseok in a different way, but just as hard.

This time, as the kiss broke, Hyeok could feel his heart breaking in his chest already. His eyes stared ahead though his hands were moving, one resting on the other’s back, and the other nestling into his hair. Even as he felt the sting of tears in his own eyes, his fingers carded lightly through Hoseok’s locks, wishing with all that he had that the other didn’t have to leave again. That he could stay and they could be how they used to be. But Hyeok couldn’t leave and follow him because of Minjee, and Hoseok couldn’t stay here because of his job. It was destined to fail just like Hyeok was destined to fall.

“It’s okay…” he started, surprised his voice held out except for a slight crack towards the end, “D-Don’t apologise, you’re okay…”

As fingers ran through his hair, his body was instinctively relaxing. As guilty as he felt, as miserable he was going to be feeling once he was gone, at least they had right now. Any sadness that came, at least they could cling to the happy moments before his departure, right? Even with that thought, it still didn’t make this all hurt any less. 

“It’s not okay…” He found himself saying, his voice much shakier than he meant it to be. Why was it that he could never hold himself together around Hyeok? Why couldn’t he ever succeed in covering up how emotional he really was? “I know it’s not completely my fault, but that doesn’t make it okay, and it doesn’t make me feel any less sorry. You’d be so much better off with someone that could actually be around you and Minjee without leaving so much. I’ll go away, and come back, and just when it feels like things are back to normal and we finally can feel a little happiness, I’ll need to leave again, and it’s not fair to either of you. It’s not okay, Hyeok. And I don’t know how to make it be okay…” 

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Sick sentence starters

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“Are you sure you’re feeling okay?”

“Come on, let’s get you someplace warm.”

“How long have you been like this?”

“You don’t look too good.”

“You’re burning up!”

“I think I have a fever.”

“I feel horrible.”

“I think I’m going to be sick!”

“I’ll make you some soup.”

“I’m s-so cold.”

“You have a high fever.”

“I need to sit down.”

“I think I’m going to pass out.”

“Why is the room spinning?”

“Umm, Need a tissue?”

“How long will they keep you in the hospital?”

“I’ll stay in the hospital with you, until you’re better.”

“I brought you some medicine.”

“Can you get me some medicine?”

“I’m dizzy.”

“When was the last time you got out of bed?”

“When was the last time you ate?”

“How long have you been out in the snow?”

“Do you need help?”

“Can you help me?”

“I don’t want to catch whatever you have, so don’t touch me.”

“Don’t get too close, I don’t want you to get sick too.”